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Westside Connection - Do You Like Criminals Lyrics

Westside Connection - Do You Like Criminals Video

(WC)
Say hoe I got way more dick than them niggas who be rollin you in lexos
No punk ass Versace gear just the nigga with the triple 1 braids in his beard
Quick to get your pussy to dripping so quit tripping
Like you got have a nigga resembling Donnie Simpson
Hoe I'm from the wild wild west fuck them preppy niggas
You need to get with this malt
Liqour sipper picture me simpin over ya never
How ya figure I'll be crying over yo ass like that
Babyface nigga, bitch you better be glad
I got 3 strikes because back in '85
I'd been to gave your ass a black eye
See I been waving at your ass all week but all
You do is roll your eyes like your shit don't stink
So now it's time a nigga clowned your ass
Cause i can tell from the tattoos you's a high class hood rat
Don't want to fuck with niggas in khakis
But hoe i bet for the dough
You quick to jack that ass like a 4
So quit fronting on a nigga and lick these and bitch
Hit the road with your fucked up weave.......
 
(Ice Cube)
 
How would you like to get a rough nigga, rugged and raw
Outlaw rollin' down the shaw
Do you want a mothafucka that's hard
Or a bitch-made nigga cute as El Debarge?
Do you like negros?
Him and those
Individuals called criminals?
How'd you figure a West Coast nigga
Drinking liquor gots to know how to dick you
When we dated straight fade it
Penetrated Mrs.Sophisticated
Know daddy hate it
Never met a nigga quite as fly as me
All bottled up in your high society
You want to check my mental
Cause how could a nigga from South Central roll in a Benzo
Spice in ya life is what you need you intrigued by the smell of my weed
I represent reality in your world full of lies
And i can see it in your eyes
You worried sick and I'm chillin' (Westside)
Tell your family to fuck off and roll with this villian
 
(chorus)
Do you like negros, him and those, individuals called criminals? (2x)
 
(Mack 10)
Who wanna fuck wit it I put it down for real tho
It's Mack 10 and let your nigga know I'm gun ho
Baby i guess maybe i can get with your program
With hundred spoke tonas on my front and back
Brougham hit a lick or two make your whole life a thriller
Make you wanna shake the nerd and come ride with a killa
Hot as sauce out the floss no need to be discreet
I swing the fuck out this bitch til my bumper touch the street
On switches and I'm workin jerkin got you niggas smirkin
Jack the ass up and down til my back wheels is chirpin
You need to be with me bitch you too fucking bombay
To be on the Shaw with a nigga with a Hyundai
I take you through my neighborgood raised where crime pays
No girbauds no fades just khaki's and French braids
And all my friends is niggas that know what ends is
In high-top Chucks pushin V-12 Benz'
With hoochy hoes groupie hoes
You know those with a gang of money lolo's and penitintiary fo do's
So shake him now no need of waitin or debatin
Slam the door on them five stars and hop on these Daytons
 
(K-Dee)
 
Dee, dee, dee, daddi, daddi, dee, dee, daddi day
I come from the crew I thought you knew we don't play
I see your frowning but I'm clownin' anyway
Can't nobody fade K-Dee baby, baby
I know you're Catholic
But can you have you have a dick up in them guts all the way to
Deez nuts
Your a rich girl far from skeezer
I'm playing at the mall with your Visa
You wanna swang with K-Swinger
(When the West is in the houseoh my God! danger)
Take a hit you'll live
But when you hit it hoe you got to puff, puff give
Now i hear you giggling
But all I wanna see is asses wiggling and titties jiggling
So what you wanna do?
Don't go chasing waterfalls
Stick to them dicks and balls your use to
Go ahead and take a big lick
Cause girls look so good on the end of
My dick
That right is it tight?
I know you ain't a dike
What type of nigga do you like?
Bitch!
 
(chorus)
 
(chorus II)
Bitch I'm from the wild, wild west
Can't you tell buy the S on my chest
We got hoes for days
Plus we paid and no stress no mothafuckin' dress
 
(chorus)
 
(chorus II)
 
Do you like criminals?
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Vienna Teng - Anna Rose Lyrics

Vienna Teng - Anna Rose Video

Anna Rose sleep well tonight
The stars are dancing on the carpet of the sky
Time to close your wondering eyes
Where I see the sleepiness creeping
 
Anna Rose it makes my heart smile
To know you give love so freely
Anna Rose it makes it worthwhile
Your love makes me see things so clearly
How it grows heaven knows
Anna Rose sleep well tonight
 
Anna Rose it's time to dream
I see that your imagination knows no bounds
There it flows like some magical stream
And carries you on its journey
 
Anna Rose it makes my heart smile
To know you give love so freely
Anna Rose it makes it worthwhile
Your love makes me see things so clearly
How it grows heaven knows
Anna Rose dream well tonight
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Van Halen - Why Can't This Be Love Lyrics

Van Halen - Why Can't This Be Love Video

Whoa, here it comes
That funny feeling again
Winding me up inside
Every time we touch
Hey, I don't know
Oh, tell me where to begin
'Cause I never ever
Felt so much
 
And I can't recall
Any love at all
Ah baby, this blows 'em all away
 
It's got what it takes
So tell me why can't this be love?
Straight from my heart
Oh, tell me why can't this be love?
 
I tell myself
Hey, only fools rush in
And only time will tell
If we stand the test of time
All I know
You've got to run to win
And I'll be damned if I'll get
Hung up on the line
 
Hey!
No, I can't recall
Anything at all
Oh, baby this blows them all away
Woo!
 
It's got what it takes
So tell me why can't this be love?
You want it straight from the heart
Oh, tell me why can't this be love?
 
Woo!
It's got what it takes
So tell me why can't this be love?
Straight from my heart
Oh, tell me why can't this be love?
 
Baby why can't this be love
Got to know why can't this be love?
I wanna know why can't this be love?
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Usher - Love Was Here Lyrics

Usher - Love Was Here Video

Baby tonight
If you come home
I'll make it right oh no
Love was here and gone
 
I ask myself
Now why have I been dreaming
2 bring imaginary
Real 2 life
I've done some searchin'
And prayin'
That you would always be stayin' (oh)
And I would learn
Learn 2 treat you right yeah
 
(So if)
So if you ask yourself
Does he reall love me
(Yes I do)
Will I be true
Throughout the time
(Ask yourself)
Do I know how 2 take good care of you
The answer that I truly love you
(And I really need you)
Will pop right in your mind
 
Love was here Baby
But now you're gone So far gone
Baby please Baby please
Please come home
 
Love was here Love was here
But you're gone
Baby please Baby
Just come back home Come home, come
Home, come home
Come on home
Come on home Um....
 
I've given you a reason
Let me know (um yeah)
2 make your leave, it must have been
That I don't show
(You love)
You love the way you need
So girl I can't complain
(No)
Let's try to work it out
My heart's truly ashamed
(So if)
So if you ask yourself
Does he really love me
(Yes I do)
Will I be true
Throughout the time
(Ask yourself)
And do I know how 2 take good care of you
(Well, well)
The answer that I truly love you
(And I really need you)
Would pop right in your mind
 
(chorus)
Come home Come home come home
(Come on home Girl just come on home
Come on home) This time I'll do you right
Let's ignore the
Fuss and fight
Just come back home
 
Try to bring us back girl
So don't you ever leave
 
I used to love you But you're gone
I wanna hold you So come back home
I wanna be with you You and I alone
So baby please Oh
 
I used to love you But you're gone
I wanna hold you Please come back home
I wanna be with you I wanna be with you
So baby please Baby come back come
Back home
Love was here yeah
Now you're gone
Baby please now
Come home come
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Trick Daddy - Walkin' Like A Hoe Lyrics

Trick Daddy - Walkin' Like A Hoe Video

(Phone hang up)
 
Verse 1:
 
Now first off all ya'll ho's should know a nigga don't work fa' ya'll
My dogs don't give a f**k and we'll f**k you sluts on coconal
Bitch it ain't no need fo' no skeezy ho, cause bitch I feed 'cha ho
Young greasy ho, you sleezy ho, put a nigga don't need 'cha ho
Believe me ho, bitch you don't know nann nigga like me
How you gone play a nigga like me
Straighten that thug nigga like me
And I know I shouldn't say this,
But just take the dick and I slang this dick for days (ho)
Try to explain this shit away
I'm 24/7 like Triple A, so shut up
 
Chorus:
 
You walkin' like a ho, you talkin' like a ho
You dressin' like a ho, actin' messy like a ho
But bitch you lied to me, said you was shy to me
You out the closet now
 
So bitch you stand like a ho, make yo' plans like a ho
Wear yo' pants like a ho, she gone get mad like a ho
But bitch you lied to me, huh, said you was shy to me
You out the closet now
 
Verse 2:
 
Now that's a shame,
You done fell in love with another nigga in the game
You done tried to colt
And done flip the damn thing just to have his last name
F**king with the last pimp
And he tellin' you the same shit he said last year
Same cheap shoes, same hair do's, and you still getting yo ass
You one of the slow ho's, and you got top of the line slow head
Like for the dick to be locked, cocked and shot all over yo' forehead
You a po' rat, and yo' pussy fat so show that (ho)
See every nasty bitch, love nasty shit and you know that (so ho)
Getting you pussy eat while ya' masturbate
That's a thing of the past
 
Doing bad, and you looking bad, so bitch don't even ask
Hoe shut up
 
Trina:
Nigga who the f**k you calling a ho
I ain't no motherf**king ho
 
Trick:
What up, what up, should a surprised me
 
Chorus:
 
You walkin' like a ho, you talkin' like a ho
You dressin' like a ho, actin' messy like a ho
But bitch you lied to me, said you was shy to me
You out the closet now
 
So bitch you stand like a ho, make yo' plans like a ho
Wear yo' pants like a ho, she gone get mad like a ho
But bitch you lied to me, said you was shy to me
You out the closet now
 
Verse 3:
 
Ain't no dick for free, ain't shit for free
Cause you don't do shit for me
And if you wanna stay with me you gotta break me off
And play with that click for me, or suck this dick for me
Get on top and do a split for me
Cum all over my shit for me, and make a spit for me bitch
See I don't need 'cha, I don't see ya'
And I really wouldn't wanna be ya'
You done tried me and done lied to me
So it's hard for me to believe ya'
And I don't need 'cha, calling me,
Talking 'bout come go to the mall with me
And I hate the shit you be starting see
Young silly bitch stop following me
I don't need 'cha
 
Chorus 1x
 
Trick Daddy ends repeating parts of verses and chorus
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Train - Save Me, San Francisco Lyrics

Train - Save Me, San Francisco Video

I used to love The Tenderloin
Till I made some tender coin
Then I met some ladies from Marin
We took the highway to the One
Up the coast to catch some sun
They left me with these blisters on my skin
Don't know what I was on but I think it grows in Oregon
So, I kept on going, going, gone right through
I drove into Seattle rain, fell in love then missed the train
That coulda took me right back home to you
 
I been high
I been low
I been yes
And I been oh hell no
I been rock 'n roll and disco
Won't you save me, San Francisco
Ooo ooo ooo, oh oh
 
Every day's so caffeinated
I wish they were Golden Gated
Fillmore couldn't feel more miles away
So, wrap me up return to sender
Let's forget this five year bender
Take me to my city by the Bay
 
I never knew all that I had
Now Alcatraz don't sound so bad
At least they'd have a hella fine merlot
If I could wish upon a star
I would hitch a cable car
To the place that I can always call my own
 
I been high
I been low
I been yes
And I been oh hell no
I been rock 'n roll and disco
Won't you save me, San Francisco
I been up
I been down
I been so damn lost since you're not around
I been reggae and calypso
Won't you save, me San Francisco
 
To tell you the truth
I miss everything... everything
It's a wild, wide, beautiful world
But there's a wide-eyed girl back there
And she means everything... everything
 
I been stop
I been go
I been yes
And I been oh hell no
I been rock 'n roll and disco
Won't you save me, San Francisco
 
I been up
I been down
I been so damn lost since you're not around
I been reggae and calypso
Won't you save me, San Francisco
Oo oo oo, oh oh
Won't you save me, San Francisco
Oo oo oo, oh oh
Won't you save me, San Francisco
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Trademark - Don't Want To Live Without Your Love Lyrics

Trademark - Don't Want To Live Without Your Love Video

Here we're again
Two lovers crossed with so much unspoken
I can't pretend I'm not afraid
Of what we have broken
Baby, after all this time
Do we still say goodnight
Or does it mean goodbye
 
Don't want to live without your love
My heart would never survive
It hurts too much to give you up
NO, I don't want to live without your love
 
I believe in you
I'm not a fool who gives up hopin'
Girl I refuse to throw away
All the memories we've made
Baby, can't we compromise
Get thru this night
Try to keep our dream alive
 
(Chorus)
 
I see you slipping thru my hands
Thsi ain't the way that I planned it
Girl, I'm trying to understand it
Can't we start all over again...
 
(Chorus)
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Toni Braxton - Never Just For A Ring Lyrics

Toni Braxton - Never Just For A Ring Video

Written by Daryl Simmons, Pure Soul, Toni Braxton
 
Explain to me, honestly, who is she
Tell me you don't love this girl
Damn it boy, why'd you go and ruin everything that I been livin' for
Is this where I'm supposed to turn my back
Cry a tear and walk away
Before I do, a word to you, you should know
Know you've make a big mistake
 
Why? When? Where? How? Who?
What made you go off and do this crazy thing
Thought I loved you good, loved you all I could
Never just for a ring
Why? When? Where? How? Who?
What made you go off and lose your mind this time
Treated you so good, but you knew I would
Never just for a ring
 
Proud to say, everyday, that I stayed
Very much in live with you
Even though I'll never know what it's like
To hear you say the words I do
 
Why? When? Where? How? Who?
What made you go off and do this crazy thing
Thought I loved you good, loved you all I could
Never just for a ring
Why? When? Where? How? Who?
What made you go off and lose your mind this time
Treated you so good, but you knew I would
Never just for a ring
 
So, no more holding hands
No kisses and no wedding plans
Our love was just a lie
So now, I'll go an cry
Oh, why?
 
Why? When? Where? How? Who?
What made you go off and do this crazy thing
Thought I loved you good, loved you all I could
Never just for a ring
Why? When? Where? How? Who?
What made you go off and lose your mind this time
Treated you so good, but you knew I would
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Tina Turner - Nutbush City Limits Lyrics

Tina Turner - Nutbush City Limits Video

A church house gin house
A school house out house
On highway number nineteen
The people keep the city clean
They call it
Nutbush oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits
 
Twenty-five was the speed limit
Motorcycle not allowed in it
You go to the store on friday
You go to church on sunday
They call it
Nutbush oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits
 
You go to the fields on weekdays
And have a picnic on Labor Day
You go to town on saturday
But go to the church ev'ry sunday
They call it
Nutbush oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits
 
No whiskey for sale
You can't cop no bail
Salt pork and molasses
Is all you get in jail
They call it
Nutbush oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits
 
Little old town in Tennessee
That's called a quiet little old community
A one-horse town you have to watch
What you're puttin' down in old Nutbush
They call it
Nutbush oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits
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Three 6 Mafia - Da First Date Lyrics

Three 6 Mafia - Da First Date Video

Da First Date
By Three Six Mafia
 
Intro
(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good)
Man:So whats up with you right now?
Girl: What you mean what's up with me? Whats up with you?
Man: I'm trying to find out what you want to do
Girl:I think I need to go home chill out, relax
Man: I think you need to go with me and lay down and relax with me
Girl: Naw it's too early for that
Man: Too early? I been thinking about it for a long time
Girl: But I just met you I don't do that...on the first date
Man: Been with a man you should have been doing it girl, what's wrong with
You?
Girl: What's wrong with you? You ain't gettin none
 
-DJ Paul-
The shit started off real well
Real swell the bitch was talking lovely
She got me scooping her from the crib say around 8:30
It'll be my first time hitting this bitch I gotta work
I call me nigga Big L for about two ounces to serve
I jumped in some kinda fresh smelling like is it me
I'm thinking I know I'm anxious this bitch is beeping me
This one right here is too wheezy I'm damn near scared of that
But I'ma let you boys know when I take care of that
I'm pulling up to the crib lights out
I hit her Nextel celli tell her to come on out
Stepping up out of the crib sexy looking bad as hell
I'm knowing goddamn well I'm bout to get in that tail
So we pulled out first stop J&S liquor store
Don't you play no games young boy you know that's where I gotta go
She talking about going to my crib but that ain't trying to happen
I changed the subject poured another cup and I kept on yapping
Jumped on the title of sex hoping the hoe peeps game
Hickeys all over her neck so I know she got a man
I'm coming out can we fuck? I'm on my period
Bitch the lies
So I dropped the trick off at the first stop sign
And I'ma holla hoe
 
Chorus
 
My conversates
I'm trying to fuck on the first date
Weaving all on that oil but still you hesitate
I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch
Riding round with this drunk ass bitch
Hoe let it bump
 
-Juicy J-
Chicken chicken
Don't be tripping
When I'm bout to spit this pimping
Stacking cheese and counting up easy cause you know I'm into winning
Heard your niggas like a pigeon
Punk ass faggots always switching
See that Lexus that he ride in
I got that strapped on my wrist'n
Come on hoe and stop the fronting
Keep my dick from jumping jumping
Take a shot of fifths and liquor
But I can't be buying nothing
Where I'm from I can't be saving
Cause I'm just to cheap for paying
Can't be hanging drinking drinking
With this guru what a behavior (moan)
Bout to ball the troops to college
Watching haters ow they be falling
Looking for the freaky freakys
That be chewing the dick and swallowing
We can take a short'n riding
Through the cut to reach your housing
We can ride down to the river
While you work on using your mouth'n
Everybody know you going
Bet you probably saying oh no'n
Then I'm gonna teach you lessons
Stranglin all to death and rowing
And your sister know she with it
Cause she let me nigga hit it
Then she get the licking licking
Then you have to pay to quit it
 
(Chorus (x2)
 
-Lord Infamous-
Bitch I don't wanna just hold hands
And listen to slow jams
I'm not with that romance
Or candle light slow dance
Hoe won't you take a chance?
Ain't like you ain't fucked before
Come out those tight ass pants
Stop thinking that I won't call no more
Don't listen to the rumors that Lord will school ya and slide
You wanna wine and dine
But don't wanna bump and grind
There's plenty hoes that wanna bone
So next time we don't get it on
The next time you phone
You gets a dial tone bitch
 
-Koopsta Knicca-
There's many bitches that's fine as fuck
Tell me how many dicks that they done sucked? (say what?)
Them pretty bitches that like to suck
No telling, tell me how many niggas they done fucked? (say what?)
One to the honey bitch over in the corner
Two to the bitch on the porch
Take 'em to the bathroom
Dick them in the fucking moon
Make 'em 'til their toes rub on this side fuck
What the fuck you want though?
Could it be my back room door wide open
Naw you know that'd make me mad
The cheese in my pocket please for the head on the dash
Koopsta Knicca sleeping on the bitch on the weekend weekend
 
Chorus (2x)
 
-DJ Paul-
Hoe get up out my shit
Ugly bitch I aint wanna fuck your little stanking ass anyway bitch
Only reason I man motherfucking
Man took your motherfucking ass and babysitted you all night bitch
Cause my nigga was trying to fuck you
Motherfucking dike ass greedy little ugly drunk
Stanking breath ass bitch
Cigarette smoking ass hoe
Get the fuck up out my car bitch
(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good...)
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