Trina Lyrics
Trina Lyrics
"Sexy Gurl Lyrics"
Dream Gerrard Lyrics
(Winwood/Capaldi) And it's a fact, you are cold, they react, dream Gerrard Hippos don't wear hats, lobsters shriek if provoked On long blue ribbons That he may see while he sleeps Monsieur Old Neddy, he wears spectacles in bed That he may see dreams more clearly The night, it will be black, and white raven croaking I am thirsty, die, they won't let it be They think it should be done with reality I scream
(Winwood/Capaldi) And it's a fact, you are cold, they react, dream Gerrard Hippos don't wear hats, lobsters shriek if provoked On long blue ribbons That he may see while he sleeps Monsieur Old Neddy, he wears spectacles in bed That he may see dreams more clearly The night, it will be black, and white raven croaking I am thirsty, die, they won't let it be They think it should be done with reality I scream
Snoop Dogg
Ain't nothin' to it but to do it
Lemme holla at you baby
I know a lot of NFL players
And a lot of NBA Players
Like to holla at you, you know
But it's different holla'in at me
You know what I'm sayin?
Whatever they can give you
I can give it to you times two
But in a gangsta way
Can ya dig it?
Trina
I woke up around 10 thisa mornin'
I gave myself a stretch upa morning yawnin
Went to the bathroom to wash up
Put on my french lace panties
and my Neitche warm up
I said "Mirror Mirror on the wall
Who is the baddest bitch of them all?"
There was a quick pause,
Then the mirror responded:
"You know you got it locked stop actin retarded"
Fo sho, that's why these bitches don't want beef
Cuz I flash the Rolly with the all yellow piece
Got the sunflower yellow on
Whipping Lyrics
Don't need a helmet, got a hard, hard head Don't need a raincoat, I'm already wet Don't need a bandage, there's too much...blood... After a while, seems to roll right off...hmm... Whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping... Don't need a hand, there's always arms attached Oh, don't get behind, I can't fall back Why must we trust all these rusted rails? They don't
the fingernailsDon't need a helmet, got a hard, hard head Don't need a raincoat, I'm already wet Don't need a bandage, there's too much...blood... After a while, seems to roll right off...hmm... Whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping... Don't need a hand, there's always arms attached Oh, don't get behind, I can't fall back Why must we trust all these rusted rails? They don't
And the yellow Louis bag with the pastels
Yo I'm livin like a model off my rap sells (Why?)
Cuz niggas love the way my back swells
Plus I show my ladies how to mack males
Fuck posin for Black Tail
I'm about to sign a Playboy deal
Money Mark Diggla:
Sexy gurl, you're my little sexy gurl
And I really love you gurl
And I really need you gurl
And I wanna love you gurl
And I wanna kiss and hug you gurl
You my little sexy gurl
And I really love you gurl
You're my little...
Snoop Dogg
Close to the p-impin
Hop in the coupe with snoop go on a mission
Non stop, no intermission
Breakfast in bed
We do head in the kitchen (ooo)
Its a lovely Day
You can hang out in the pool act a fool
Or just bubble and bake
And when you get I love how you don't talk about it
But you lovin the Dogg tha
Crucifiction Justified (Roman Supremacy) Lyrics
Liar ! False prophet! You must die! Bastard! Spit on you! Liar! Weak loser! Spit on your cross! Christ! How can one possibly follow your weak rules You promised heaven Rather descend into hell Die Jesus Die You only played a game on earth Only an empty grave awaits Die Nazarine Christ! You're hoping for a place in heaven Could be hell Only an empty grave awaits No ressurection! No place for weak i
t's what I like about itLiar ! False prophet! You must die! Bastard! Spit on you! Liar! Weak loser! Spit on your cross! Christ! How can one possibly follow your weak rules You promised heaven Rather descend into hell Die Jesus Die You only played a game on earth Only an empty grave awaits Die Nazarine Christ! You're hoping for a place in heaven Could be hell Only an empty grave awaits No ressurection! No place for weak i
MIA don't get in my way
Da baddest bitch with the play ah yay
And every day I try to get my play on
This California lifestyle help me stay on
Mm I'm choppin it up
I got the key so I'm lockin it up
Flashin, blastin em
I'm rollin with a boss bitch passin em
Money Mark Diggla:
Sexy gurl, you're my little sexy gurl
And I really love you gurl
And I really need you gurl
And I wanna love you gurl
And I wanna kiss and hug you gurl
You my little sexy gurl
And I really love you gurl
Break it down
Trina:
Uh huh
(All the sexy ladies clap to this)
That's right
(All the sexy ladies clap to this)
Come on
(Yeah all the sexy ladies clap to this)
Oh oh
Come on
Better than Fendi and Gucci
You need a little more for be to me a groupie
How bout a house down out on Sa
Overthrowing Creation Itself Lyrics
when the shadows grow long and gravity begins to let you down can the spacebound foetus pilot around and our way out because to me every moment matters you can never move forward while standing still to me every moment matters shall we just place the blame on invention or our ability of discovery the temperature will drop as the astronauts are seduced by the twilights' motherly appeal and deaths arms are outward bound as we strike upwards
nssouciwhen the shadows grow long and gravity begins to let you down can the spacebound foetus pilot around and our way out because to me every moment matters you can never move forward while standing still to me every moment matters shall we just place the blame on invention or our ability of discovery the temperature will drop as the astronauts are seduced by the twilights' motherly appeal and deaths arms are outward bound as we strike upwards
Sittin on the deck so we can move loosely
That's just how it goes
Vera Wang from the window panes down to the tip of my toes
And when I'm ready to leave I pull a Porsche out
Don't want no sticks or no seeds I go to Snoop's house
Fuck a professor, I need an investor
To eat me like Hannibal Lector
And keep me in a pink Kompressor
Cuz princessa and I don't any lessa
Snoop Dogg:
I know a lot of NFL players
And a lot of NBA Players
Like to holla at you, you know
But it's different holla'in at me
You know what I'm sayin?
Whatever they can give you
I can give it to you times two
But in a gangsta way
Can ya dig it?
So if you got time time
Like I know you got time
Come here sexy girl and holla at the D-O Gizzle
Fo shizzle
Money Mark Diggla:
Sexy gurl
Sexy gurl
Sexy gurl