50 Cent Lyrics
50 Cent Lyrics
"My Toy Soldier Lyrics"
Nicotine & Gravy Lyrics
I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive It takes a miracle just to survive Buried animals call your name You keep on sleeping Through the poignant rain I think we're going crazy Her left eye is lazy She looks so Israeli Nicotine and gravy I'll feed you fruit that don't exist I'll leave graffiti Where you've never been kissed I'll do your laundry Massage your soul I'll turn you over To the hig
I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive It takes a miracle just to survive Buried animals call your name You keep on sleeping Through the poignant rain I think we're going crazy Her left eye is lazy She looks so Israeli Nicotine and gravy I'll feed you fruit that don't exist I'll leave graffiti Where you've never been kissed I'll do your laundry Massage your soul I'll turn you over To the hig
50 Cent
My Toy Soldiers
You Ready? Ok let me wind you up
Do it exactly the way I said do it man
These Niggas is pussy you heard me?
Get up nice and close
Yea!!
(Chorus)
I put that battery in his back
Im the reason why he moves like that
Thats my ma'motha fuckin' toy soldier
I tell him pop that gat
He gon pop that gat
You dont want to play with my toy soldier
I say its on then its on until your life is over
Fuckin' with my toy soldier
If hes a casualty of war
Trust me I got more
You dont want it with my Toy Soldier
[50 Cent]
Now listen up close and follow instructions
Catch a nigga slippin run up on them buck `em
I aint got no conscience, no morals or nothing
They aint with us they against us we suppost to touch them
Heres what to do if you see them approach me
Pop that
Brian Wilson Said Lyrics
My life, nothing was easy till now Hope like the morning will paint the dawn More than ordinary ( deep down ) Make it more than merry ( deep down ) Take me to the jamboree ( deep down ) And shine a light on me Draw back the curtains and smile Everything's wow ! Girls are ten penny Janet, Joy and Jenny, Judy, Joan and Jackie G Hear me now I warn you Girls from California break your heart and set you free My
nigga I dont care if he know me My life, nothing was easy till now Hope like the morning will paint the dawn More than ordinary ( deep down ) Make it more than merry ( deep down ) Take me to the jamboree ( deep down ) And shine a light on me Draw back the curtains and smile Everything's wow ! Girls are ten penny Janet, Joy and Jenny, Judy, Joan and Jackie G Hear me now I warn you Girls from California break your heart and set you free My
Half the niggas hating on me use to be homies
I don't trust them when they smile or when they frown cuz they phoney
Everytime I come around they call the police on me
Thats why the D's in the precincts know me
They know about my rap sheet, they know how I'll clap heat
Run like im in a track meet, swift with the mac B
U can see the envy in thier eyes for sure man(mann)
Mad as a muthafucka that im holdin(holdinnn)
See me in the back of the phantom(rollinnn)
Quick to make examples out of niggas for sure man
Hold me down...
(Chorus)
[50 Cent]
Shoot, stab, kill muthafucka
You aint bout it, I dont want you around cocksucka
Every word out my mouth is felt
That Uz I pop, dem hollows so hot your ass will melt
Barber razor in the club, stunt, ill give ya a shape up
Have your ass stitch, go
1985 Lyrics
Debbie just hit the wall She never had it all One prozac a day Husbands a CPA Her dreams went out the door When she turned 24 Only been with one man What happened to her plan She was gonna be an actress She was gonna be a star She was gonna shake that ass On the hood of Whitesnake's car Now her yellow SUV has now become the enemy Looks at her average life and nothing has been all right Since Sp
ed , your head all taped up Debbie just hit the wall She never had it all One prozac a day Husbands a CPA Her dreams went out the door When she turned 24 Only been with one man What happened to her plan She was gonna be an actress She was gonna be a star She was gonna shake that ass On the hood of Whitesnake's car Now her yellow SUV has now become the enemy Looks at her average life and nothing has been all right Since Sp
Niggas know how I get down
See they know when im around (ha ha)
My soldiers around
And if some shit goes down
And a nigga get laid down
Its no suprise cause niggas know how we get down
Black tints on the Testa Rosta
Hammer out the holsta
Gat in my lap incase you gotta get clapped
You monkey niggas went to my hood
We on that guerilla shit
You clap off and miss
We come back and start killing shit
Catch us on the corner wearing black chinchilla shit
We organized, disciplined plus we militant
(Chorus)
(Bridge - Yayo Screwed & Chopped)
Through the window
Into a mans soul
...
Fill you with holes
Listen homes.... im the man for the job
...we aint playing
(50 Cent ) : Yayo!
( Tony Yayo) - Come on!
[Tony Yayo]
Im in the coupe or phanto
Heroes from Our Past Lyrics
And so the story's told of a HAUGHTY group of men it's a tale of their triumphs and their woes. Be it raids and melees ancient or the modern worker's struggle that inspires men to stand up for their rights. And should we fall down by the wayside in this ever-changing world we can look back to these heroes of our past. With their staunch determination and ferocious iron will, no tyranny would quell them in their task. It's an
m and the body kitted And so the story's told of a HAUGHTY group of men it's a tale of their triumphs and their woes. Be it raids and melees ancient or the modern worker's struggle that inspires men to stand up for their rights. And should we fall down by the wayside in this ever-changing world we can look back to these heroes of our past. With their staunch determination and ferocious iron will, no tyranny would quell them in their task. It's an
Waves in my hair looking like Tsunami hit it
Niggas scheme.. the infared beam's on the mac
I put green on your head like a Oakland A's Hat
My boy was a douljah, now hes a soldier
My little son Dula, Lettin off the Ruger
In the whip mashed up looking for his enemies
Riding gased up off double d batteries
Now his casualties is hooked to them Iv's
(50 Give me the word)
Thats when I Squeeze (Yea!)
Clik Clack take that
Fall Back
Its a contract 50 grand
Im 50's Man
(Chorus)
Yea!
This is the general speaking (yeaaa..)
When I say move(ha.ha.hahahaa)
Nigga you better move (wooooh!)
Soldier (haha)
I dont want nobody talking to none of my niggas
Come around with here with that bullshit
Trying to feed niggas bad infomation and shit..
Thats how my toys malfunction