DJ Kayslay Lyrics
DJ Kayslay Lyrics
"Coast To Coast Gangstas (featuring Sauce Money, Joe Buddens, WC, Bun B, Killer Mike & Hak Ditty) Lyrics"
Everybody Doesn't Lyrics
Everybody does it That's what you keep saying Everybody doesn't Not everybody's playing I wanna be your girlfriend But you gotta put the pressure off Just stop I think you've got A one track mind You're so focused on the destination That you're missing the ride You tell me You're a patient guy But we're not having conversations 'Cause you're pre-occupied If I loved you, I would If you loved me I wouldn't have to If I were in your shoes Never expect you to get down [Chorus] Everybody does it That's what you keep saying Everybody doesn't Not everybody's playing I wanna be your girlfriend But you gotta put the pressure off Everybody does it That's
Everybody does it That's what you keep saying Everybody doesn't Not everybody's playing I wanna be your girlfriend But you gotta put the pressure off Just stop I think you've got A one track mind You're so focused on the destination That you're missing the ride You tell me You're a patient guy But we're not having conversations 'Cause you're pre-occupied If I loved you, I would If you loved me I wouldn't have to If I were in your shoes Never expect you to get down [Chorus] Everybody does it That's what you keep saying Everybody doesn't Not everybody's playing I wanna be your girlfriend But you gotta put the pressure off Everybody does it That's
[Sauce Money]
(*Laughing*) Brooklyn
This is the set-off
Kay Sleezy
Take it to the streets nigga
Word up
Sauce Money
Uh, uh
Proper set-off
Don't get it fucked up cuz Sauce calm wit his grandma
Cuz I'm like baking soda bitch, I'm armed with a hammer
And when I'm strapped fool, fuck your brother
Cuz like Jimmy Ivene in Virginia you in the scope like a muthafucka
Fine, niggas don't wanna let him shine
Niggas hate that fact Sauce don't give a fuckin' nine
Soon as he ran his mouth, one tre pound seven to nine
Guess who's the odd man out
I guess we got something in common
I'm just a little more calm when
I'm about to split your arm in
Put a hole so big in your noggin
That if you God body, you can fit the whole sun, moon and star in
You starvin' for more lyrics I know
Steady robbin' all them lyrics I flow
I'm Sadam-ing all you niggas fo sho
You betta know I'm a true nigga, please do nigga
Betta inquire from a few niggas
Cuz bitch, I done shit on quite a few and quieted a few niggas
Get a grip, dead four-fifth in the hip
Slip, never picture me fallin' nigga don't trip
[Killer Mike]
Stoned is the way of my walk
In a mini-mack eleven, the tone when I talk
When I spray niggas pray, lay on the sidewalk
Color blood red, body outlined in chalk
My rhymes, two zigs all nines
Hard hit when they spit, split wigs double time
This eightball's a strict nine
Tear apart body parts when I spark ni
Over & Out Lyrics
Over and out, I got your message Love is a neverending landscape A holiday dream I paid for in cash Going for broke, my spine has collapsed In seconds the lid blew off of the sky Crashing the sun right down on my life Mary the mother, Eve the lover Marching in heaven they run for cover I can't believe I've fallen again, not again I know I've seen this movie before, once again How it ends. Me, myself, and I. I gave you every inch of my heart Every little inch of my heart I can't believe you took it apart Every little inch of my heart I gave you every inch of my heart Every little inch of my heart Remember we always keep what we lose The mirror will always giv
neOver and out, I got your message Love is a neverending landscape A holiday dream I paid for in cash Going for broke, my spine has collapsed In seconds the lid blew off of the sky Crashing the sun right down on my life Mary the mother, Eve the lover Marching in heaven they run for cover I can't believe I've fallen again, not again I know I've seen this movie before, once again How it ends. Me, myself, and I. I gave you every inch of my heart Every little inch of my heart I can't believe you took it apart Every little inch of my heart I gave you every inch of my heart Every little inch of my heart Remember we always keep what we lose The mirror will always giv
At they head hard lodged in they damn spine
Leaves emcee's like Christopher Reeves, crippled and cryin'
Shittin' in a bag and a breath away from dyin'
Nigga I'm - the epitomy of raw rhymes
The epitomy of rap rock
I make a block party bop to the sounds of a hot glock
From New York down to Georgia it don't stop
Killer Kill from Addamsville with a hot glock
Blaaat!
[Bun B]
They say murder is the case they wanna throw me
I guess these muthafuckas don't know me
O.G. rock called a yay slanger
VA's finest
Underground muthafuckin' king call me "Your Highness"
I tear your sinus with this gun powder
Wipe your tears with the steal, no fear this is real niggas
Here is the deal: you clear in this field
And ain't stoppin' until every hater here is revealed
Cuz we don't need no fuckin' clearance to peel
Or shortstoppers runnin' and the fear is revealed
So - get off this block homie handle your corner
Keep all your heroin, rocks and you mariju-wana
I'm like a - character on the Sopranos or the Wire
You'se a - big pussy lil' man, it's over, retire
Cuz the - clock's tickin', your days is done
But we know all them lil' different fuckin' ways you slum
But it's trill downtown, your momma's all free
Your house is sugar-layin' with your wife and your seed
Yes indeed, Big Bun is on a home invasion
You gon' bleed on my gun from your dome abrasions
Cuz my chrome is blazin', I'm naughty crunk
Got the bop gun like Si
I Hope You're Alone Lyrics
I have learned of what you did It took out every smile I fall asleep in your memory And pictures of our child And what if I threw it all away And what if I threw myself to you Would it be the same? (I promise, I’ll dream about you) I close my eyes To stop myself from falling To stop myself from you To stop myself from all the pain that you put me through To stop myself from falling To stop myself from you To stop myself from falling I promise [x4] To stop myself from falling To stop myself from you To stop myself from all the pain that you put me through To stop myself from falling To stop myself from you To stop myself from falling I promise [x4] I have learned of what you
Nose D'VoiddoffunkI have learned of what you did It took out every smile I fall asleep in your memory And pictures of our child And what if I threw it all away And what if I threw myself to you Would it be the same? (I promise, I’ll dream about you) I close my eyes To stop myself from falling To stop myself from you To stop myself from all the pain that you put me through To stop myself from falling To stop myself from you To stop myself from falling I promise [x4] To stop myself from falling To stop myself from you To stop myself from all the pain that you put me through To stop myself from falling To stop myself from you To stop myself from falling I promise [x4] I have learned of what you
Bitch, I pull a sawed-off from under the waist
Open your eyes muthafucka, you got thunder to face
Fuck rest, we gon' lay these muthafuckas to waste
You bit the pully nigga tell me, how the fuck did it taste
From my gun...
Big guns, big power
M. Woods, sixth hour
Berettas, Tauruses, Rugers
Smith and Wesson's, glocks and lugers
AK's, AR 15's
Mack elevens and M-16's
High caliber, so why try it?
You live by it, so you die by it
A muthafuckin' gun...
[WC]
Who's the man with the strap in his hand
Homie's stolen semi-autos and contrabands
All day every day, crossin' my hood in day
In a six-trey with my nigga Kay Slay
Dub the law scan, the infrared scanner
Hangin' out the window, hittin' em up with the bandana
And I can't stand a snitch so I - clean the lid
Just in case them bitch niggas wanna sing with this
I stay on the trigger, cuz lames hate me nigga
They can't pay me nigga, where my lay dates nigga
Where AK one-on-one so thirty shot
Nine millimeter Melindas aimed ready to send ya
So put your can on your vest like a Bible and pray slowly
Cuz this'll leave your teflon holey
With the forty glock ready to ring, bring the trauma to the scene
It's the Ghetto Heisman and the Drama King
[Joe Buddens]
It's about that time nine-milli clappin'
Dude, what's really crackin'?
I been gettin' it since 'Paid In Full' was really happenin'
I gotta do it like that to keep my street name
All I have to give to you is my love All I have to offer you is me I wish that I could give you more than just my love The world and its treasures, the sun, the moon, the stars above I'll build you castles towering to the sky We'll be next door to heaven You and I Until these things come true My love will have to do This is all I have to give to you I'll build you castles towering to the sky We'll be next door to heaven You and I Until these things come true My love will have to do This is all I have to give to you
I don't smut but stimulation is good
I keep the hammer with me, Joey's renovatin' the hood
Difference between us, I'm gettin' loot on tours
Good shoes on the Beem, you got a boot on yours
Dudes with no names wanna put an end to me
But doggs, I'm readin' between the lines, the whole game's in parenthesis
Talk about models and how you with somethin'
When you really shootin' air balls, you ain't hittin' nothin'
Nathan, through the strip, O.G.'s blazin'
Street niggas slowly hatin' on Joey so amazin'
And hood niggas knowin' what up
Either holdin' you down or holdin' you up, throwin' it up
Oh!
[Hak Ditty]
Aiiyo, fuck the dumb shit, when the guns spit
One clip'll have your whole strip laid down
Thirty-two shots to your block, I had that shit caged down
And before you blink, I let off eight rounds
This the ro-yal I ain't playin'
I'm takin' this over, so y'all either layin' or dying
And I won't hesitate to blaze the iron
You cocksuckers is chillin' with a ragin' lion
I see them dudes every day, when I'm racin' by 'em
Or on the curb poppin' bottles while they hatin' and eyein'
Uh, whether the slider or the highrider
I keep my block rocker, glock under the blue dosser
Far as Philly, it's no question to who's liver
I'm hotter, Hak Ditty, block locker
Fully prepared
I hope y'all fully aware that y'all niggas got a problem this year
(*Gunshots*)