Mac Lyrics
Mac Lyrics
"Best Friends Lyrics"
Tom Dooley Lyrics
Hang down your head Tom Dooley hang down your head and cry Hang down your head Tom Dooley poor boy you're bound to die Met her on the mountain there I took her life Met her on the mountain and stubbed her with my knife Hang down your head Tom Dooley... [ rh.guitar ] This time tomorrow reckon where I'll be Down in some lon
Hang down your head Tom Dooley hang down your head and cry Hang down your head Tom Dooley poor boy you're bound to die Met her on the mountain there I took her life Met her on the mountain and stubbed her with my knife Hang down your head Tom Dooley... [ rh.guitar ] This time tomorrow reckon where I'll be Down in some lon
[Chorus]
You was my nigga now we beefin'
I'm bustin' at you, you bustin' at me
And it won't stop til' we both sleepin' (2x)
[First Verse]
We was claimin' the same hood fucked the same bitches
And they knew, if I hit it you had to hit it too, we was cruel
You was wit me when I first pulled the trigga
You tried to shoot two, but your gun jammed so we pulled off, remember?
I headed by your Mama house, for a couple of days
Cuz the niggas we was beefin' with, knew where I stayed
We was some down South niggas,
Boot in the mouth niggas
The wrong route niggas
Typical niggas
We'd just make a lil' dollar, sellin' weed to the needy
Everythin
Nowhere to Run Lyrics
(C. Linden) Well, I wish I could tell somebody 'Bout the way I feel today Wish I could pack my leavin' trunk And make my getaway There's nowhere to go Nowhere to go Well I ain't goin' home no more My feet, they feel so slow Well I go to a downtown party I feel like leavin' soon There ain't nobod
g be fifty/fifty ain't no need, for bein' greedy(C. Linden) Well, I wish I could tell somebody 'Bout the way I feel today Wish I could pack my leavin' trunk And make my getaway There's nowhere to go Nowhere to go Well I ain't goin' home no more My feet, they feel so slow Well I go to a downtown party I feel like leavin' soon There ain't nobod
You my dog, ha? So that's how we played it
Niggas who hated, we rushed and demonstrated
Why we ain't to be faded
On this mission with get money, power, and bitches
I would ever come along with these riches that's if nobody snitches
I do a bid for you, take care of your kid for you
But damn, look what these pussy niggas done did to you
[Chorus]
[Bridge One]
<phone ring>
Hello?
(Yeah, nigga what's happenin'?)
What's happenin' wit'cha dogg?
(What's happenin' with you nigga, nigga talk about you got some
beef wit me nigga)
Beef wit you? Nigga you know I'm a real nigga,
If I had s
Till I Get It Right Lyrics
I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right Right now I'm like a wounded bird hungry for the sky But if I try my wings and try long enough I'm bound to learn to fly So I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right My door to love has opened up more times than in I'm either fool or wise enough to open it again Cau
me beef with you I'd come to ya like a man,I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right Right now I'm like a wounded bird hungry for the sky But if I try my wings and try long enough I'm bound to learn to fly So I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right My door to love has opened up more times than in I'm either fool or wise enough to open it again Cau
It ain't like that between us, what it is is, you talkin' to these
niggas, and these niggas got you....
[Verse Two]
Them niggas told you I blew up and I forgot about us
The same niggas who was with you, and afraid to bust
How could you listen to these niggas? When they mean no good?
Muthafuckas ain't even from our hood
And now you snortin' furl with em
Off in that World with em
Father forgive him he dancin' to some other rhythm
Ever thought that we could work it out?
We would meet,
But as long as you with them niggas I be with that heat
And that's deep,
Cuz I made a promise to your mama when we was
Brooklyn Zoo Lyrics
[Ol' Dirty Bastard] Word up, I bust that nigga ass right now! Ain't none of them niggas can't fuck with me! What? Nigga you could never fuck with me, my nigga! Dirt fuck you up right now! What? What? What? I bust your motherfuckin ass boy! I ain't no motherfuckin joke, you know who you talkin to (Word up, bust that nigga ass,
nly 12[Ol' Dirty Bastard] Word up, I bust that nigga ass right now! Ain't none of them niggas can't fuck with me! What? Nigga you could never fuck with me, my nigga! Dirt fuck you up right now! What? What? What? I bust your motherfuckin ass boy! I ain't no motherfuckin joke, you know who you talkin to (Word up, bust that nigga ass,
I would deliver you from evil and keep you alive and well
Guess I gotta disappoint her, but you leave me no choice
Callin' my crib with this "Murder, murder" tone in your voice
What I'm a bitch or somethin'?
I used to fight for you,
Used to let you stay at my Mama crib when shit just wasn't right for you
Look what you do me in return
I guess I played with fire, so eventually it burns
[Bridge Two]
Hello?
Hello?
Man, this nigga done fuckin' hung up on me.
Y'all think that nigga serious?
[Chorus]
It's World War nigga
Once again, it's the fuckin' murder prince
The ghetto commando, representin' niggas