Tha Dogg Pound Lyrics
Tha Dogg Pound Lyrics
"New York, New York Lyrics"
A Walk Through Hell Lyrics
And if I could swim, I'd swim out to you in the ocean, Swim out to where you were floating in the dark. And if I was blessed, I'd walk on the water you're breathing, To lend you some air for that heaving, sunken chest. 'Cause they chose you as the model for their empty little dreams, With your new head and your legs spread like a filthy magazine. And they hunt you, and they gut you, and you give in. And if I was bra
And if I could swim, I'd swim out to you in the ocean, Swim out to where you were floating in the dark. And if I was blessed, I'd walk on the water you're breathing, To lend you some air for that heaving, sunken chest. 'Cause they chose you as the model for their empty little dreams, With your new head and your legs spread like a filthy magazine. And they hunt you, and they gut you, and you give in. And if I was bra
Yo B (yo, just pass the blunt man)
Turn your speakers up money!
Yo God! (Yo God?)
Yo I got mad skills.
Isn't that money?
Chorus: Snoop
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound
Verse One: Kurupt
It's the incredible, the lyrical
You can't be me like Niece, to see me is gonna take a miracle
I'm driving motherfuckers hysterical, with a
touch of this twister, stylistic mixture
What I create pulsates, there is no escape
Annihilate your mental mindstate
Dre labels my vocabulary abusive
I packs more knowledge than Confuscius, I'm deadly
Induce you like Medusa, with thoughts to shed
And niggaz throughout this hemisphere, far and near
Prepare, catch me chillin like the
I WON' T LAST A DAY WITHOUT YOU Lyrics
Day after day I must face a world of strangers Where I don’t belong I'm not that strong It's nice to know that There's someone I can turn to Who will always care You’re always there When there's no getting over that rainbow When my smallest dream won't come true I can take all the madness This world has to give But I won't last a day without you So many times
winterDay after day I must face a world of strangers Where I don’t belong I'm not that strong It's nice to know that There's someone I can turn to Who will always care You’re always there When there's no getting over that rainbow When my smallest dream won't come true I can take all the madness This world has to give But I won't last a day without you So many times
Up against the number one contender, as I enter
Cause I gets heated like friction
Motherfuck your whole jurisdiction, react this fact not fiction
Telepathic addiction, to this homicidal recital
Dangerous and vital to all my rivals
Suicidal, brainwaves conveys
To the average motherfucker's minds these days
I'm all ready to put work in
Take ten steps and turn to shoot the first nigga smirkin
Give a FUCK, what's your name, what you claim
Or why you came, motherfucker don't explain
Simply, don't tempt me, cause I'm simply
Leggin hoes like Simpty, the invicible MC
Chorus One
Chorus Two: Snoop
Too much, I serve too many people, too much
It's too much, I serve too many people
And when I finish servin ain't gon be no sequel
Chorus One and Two
Verse Two: Kurupt
Gimme a couple G's, for every MC, I knoc
Funk Flex Lyrics
Funk Flex Yeah, G-Unit You understand whats about to happen? huh .. huh? (do you understand?) Nigga guess who's bizzack It's not Beanie Sieg' or Jay-Hov' 50 Cent y'all niggas should know Don't make me relapse Run up on your ass with the fo' You punk nigga I done told you before Fuck being in a cage, man that shits for the birds I do my dirt in the hood, but I live in the burbs When you talk be ca
ked to his kneesFunk Flex Yeah, G-Unit You understand whats about to happen? huh .. huh? (do you understand?) Nigga guess who's bizzack It's not Beanie Sieg' or Jay-Hov' 50 Cent y'all niggas should know Don't make me relapse Run up on your ass with the fo' You punk nigga I done told you before Fuck being in a cage, man that shits for the birds I do my dirt in the hood, but I live in the burbs When you talk be ca
Verbally useless, oh you got the juice? I squeeze you juiceless
The barbaric, versatile, you're no kin to me
So how the fuck you inherit my style?
Now, out the clear blue sky, I can't deny
Not a day goes by, don't get high, don't ask why
Tonight's the night for me to rip microphones
Into bits and pieces lyrical telekinesis
Gets me into verbally vindictive
Violent vocabulary bobs to existance
Catch me in the pitch black path
I sit and let the sick thought pass through my mental
till I hear an instrumental
And detrimental verbals get to spittin
The highest in intellect, try connectin with the written
Now they faced with the forbidden, vocally chosen
To explore new terrains, then remain unseen, throughout the war
Dips like a low-low, with my verbal fo'-fo'
The cocoa complexion MC with the slow flow
Fo sho', I takes it to yo
Scaramanga Lyrics
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk Don't you want me to be? Try to be you it's not right Destroy it all before This is the end once more Taking of innosence Wanting of innosence CHORUS You will fall below line [Abort the love] The pain which we all know [Crucify] Now you come to my world [Sacrifice] The pain wi
u from the do'Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk Don't you want me to be? Try to be you it's not right Destroy it all before This is the end once more Taking of innosence Wanting of innosence CHORUS You will fall below line [Abort the love] The pain which we all know [Crucify] Now you come to my world [Sacrifice] The pain wi
Motherfucker, mentally I go hardco' (you know!)
I disconnect ya, corrupt ya, MC to vocally
bore your whole molecular, structure
Catastrophic, mystic as Mixelplix
Hittin MC's like picks the deadliest lyricist
Chorus One and Two: repeat 2X
[Kurupt]
We live... the night I served two thousand MC's
We live... cause can't none fuck with the DPG'z
[Daz]
We live (baby) it was the night I served two thousand MC's
We live (baby) none can fuck with the DPG'z
[Snoop]
DPGC, ba-by
ABC-DPGC
Ba-by...
Verse Three: Kurupt
Eryday, I bust rhymes and recite
In ways that make MC's stop in daylight
I'm the deadlies MC you wanna see on the streets
Invincibility is what makes me complete, compete
Nah you can't even fade me
I fuck, you, your momma, your auntie, and your lady...
*bzzt to static*