Too Short Lyrics
Too Short Lyrics
"How Does it Feel Lyrics"
I Can't Sleep Lyrics
(Jack Hues) From my window I can see the skylight And the clouds gathering out to sea A light rain falls And the street lights make the road shine And I can't sleep People talking about the war I can't sleep People talking about the war I can't sleep Over there a clock shows half past fo
(Jack Hues) From my window I can see the skylight And the clouds gathering out to sea A light rain falls And the street lights make the road shine And I can't sleep People talking about the war I can't sleep People talking about the war I can't sleep Over there a clock shows half past fo
Chorus: D' Wayne Wiggins
How does it feel when ya livin like that, and ya pockets are fat?
Cuz you're a playa, and you're pimpin hoes
So tell me how does it feel when ya money aint right,
and ya pockets are tight?
You're still a hustla, and you can't let go
Verse 1:
When I was broke, I used to feel the pain
Now I got money, aint nothin changed
Same hustla, tryin to hold on to what I got
And thats alot, players like me can't be stopped
I was starvin, couldn't afford a TV Dinner
But now I roll around in a DB-7
Throwin up the two, to the hoes and pimps
It's all about the money, you know what I'm gettin
How the fuck you th
Mindshaker Meltdown Lyrics
That old viscious screaming within The talk of the building with the crash about And broken glass it slides across his skin They both cry till exhausted and wind up in each other's arms It's a mindshaker meltdown It's a spreading disease I've seen it before girl, I hope they come after me Cause I'm a bad motherfuc
ink I felt when I was brokeThat old viscious screaming within The talk of the building with the crash about And broken glass it slides across his skin They both cry till exhausted and wind up in each other's arms It's a mindshaker meltdown It's a spreading disease I've seen it before girl, I hope they come after me Cause I'm a bad motherfuc
All the rumors I got killed and I was smoked
I tell the truth, I don't care how you feel about me
I'm still in the game and you still gotta see
My face goin down the muthafuckin street
Top down, beat loud with a top-notch freak
You say it aint real life
Cuz you don't know what it feels like, beyotch
Chorus
Verse 2:
I feel like I'm a million dollar bill
Still in the game, all about the real
Can't feel sorry for you, do your thang
Don't be mad at the world cuz you can't hang
If you feel like doin somethin that aint productive
Look in the mirror, check yourself and say "fuck it"
It
Sweet X-Rated Nothings Lyrics
Wrapped in the tight warmth of her hands I fell her sucking kiss With the tender friction of her skin She makes me hot One wild touch, the one I need so much You're eternally, eternally mine Heavenly melodies from the velvet seas Of my dream paradise Fountains of lust, beautiful sound Between our hear
's the year two-thousand, I know you feel meWrapped in the tight warmth of her hands I fell her sucking kiss With the tender friction of her skin She makes me hot One wild touch, the one I need so much You're eternally, eternally mine Heavenly melodies from the velvet seas Of my dream paradise Fountains of lust, beautiful sound Between our hear
But I can't understand why you niggas wanna kill me
Went from broke to rich, I got your bitch kneelin
I told her "smoke this dick bitch, don't fight the feelin"
And when she did it, she started jockin me
I saw it in your eyes, you felt like sockin me
For every action theres a consequence
Playa-haters always tryna start some shit
But then you gotta fight these niggas here
It feels good to be a playa, bitches everywhere
Chorus
Verse 3:
I feel like eleven albums aint enough
And at the same time you feel like you can't come up
Sometimes real life don't feel right
You be
Qlipoth Lyrics
Take thy pick and dig thy grave, All sense dies in the life of a slave. Nonsense thrives, they cannot save themselves From the death wish. At the point of no return, Where flawless, frozen images burn, Their tourtured souls still weep and yearn for release, From the beast, For everlasting peace.
en fuckin her for years but its still tightTake thy pick and dig thy grave, All sense dies in the life of a slave. Nonsense thrives, they cannot save themselves From the death wish. At the point of no return, Where flawless, frozen images burn, Their tourtured souls still weep and yearn for release, From the beast, For everlasting peace.
Then I came through bammin, vagina started expandin
Used to be shallow, but now you landed in
Deep water drownin and thats some real game
It's been your pussy for years, but it don't feel the same
I been creepin, feelin your bitch up on the weekend
Is it still good she calls me Dr. Feelgood
I'll be her last pimp, you just a has been
And when she talks about you its all past tense
I said I don't give a fuck about history
I'll tell you bout my life then show you how this dick'll be
In you all night, go ask your bitch was she feelin me
Man, you niggas be killin me, haters
Chorus