Watermelon, Chicken & Gritz
Nappy Roots lyrics
Nappy Roots lyrics
"Hustla ( Dirty Version) Lyrics"
James Lyrics
James...we were always friends, >From our childhood days And we made our plans, And we had to go our seperate ways. I went on the road- You pursued an education. James...do you like your life, Can you find release, And will you ever change- Will you ever write your masterpiece. Are you still in school- Living up to expectations...James... You were so relied upon, everybody knows how hard you tried- Hey...just look at what a job you've done, Carrying the weight of family pride. James...you've been well behaved, You've been working so hard But wil
James...we were always friends, >From our childhood days And we made our plans, And we had to go our seperate ways. I went on the road- You pursued an education. James...do you like your life, Can you find release, And will you ever change- Will you ever write your masterpiece. Are you still in school- Living up to expectations...James... You were so relied upon, everybody knows how hard you tried- Hey...just look at what a job you've done, Carrying the weight of family pride. James...you've been well behaved, You've been working so hard But wil
Got a cheese sandwich on the hunnid spoke
Pork rinds and a soda pop
I told a cop I`d beat it, lost
At 3 a.m., they told up "stop"
We got it real real, to the top
A G like 30 feet away from the county line
The weed flyin, the golden smilin
Wip it nice an then they sign
Man, fuck
How denyin` my damn luck,
This ain`t no find if we get stuck I`m doin time
Don`t get messy with the Prezzy
A quarter pound ain`t worth the rizzy
Drunk as hell, then hurl the fifth
Back an forth we swerve and dip
Pumpkin pie
Bust a cop
I`ll be damned, they took my crop
Shook `em wit that lead foot an hit about a hunid fi (105)
Miles per hour
In the country wit the pudin, good an chunky
40 acre, mule an donkey, hell with that, just get the money
Got to be that early bird
To grind an get what I deserve
Quick to burn an an can`t mesquite it
Lord I need it fore the third
Serve anybody? Hell naw, got to be for sure
Standin on the standard curb
Days begin to bend an blurre
Scarred For Life Lyrics
you got your junk - wasting away you couldnt care less - a dying friend you really look sick - the needle is deep youll never give it up - tell me for what scarred for life, scarred for life you dont gibve a damn so fuck you too on the street - wasting away begging for money - a dying friend selling your body - you heroin addict no hope, no dreams - nothing but lies scarred for life, scarred for life you dont give a damn so fuck you too you need a fix -dont look at me you need a hand -not again you two-time scum - now youre a bum your way of a
dyou got your junk - wasting away you couldnt care less - a dying friend you really look sick - the needle is deep youll never give it up - tell me for what scarred for life, scarred for life you dont gibve a damn so fuck you too on the street - wasting away begging for money - a dying friend selling your body - you heroin addict no hope, no dreams - nothing but lies scarred for life, scarred for life you dont give a damn so fuck you too you need a fix -dont look at me you need a hand -not again you two-time scum - now youre a bum your way of a
Homegrown bacon
Yeah, I`m havin the wage
Tendency of a 50 hit, when its about gettin payed
Came along with a ragin theif hidin under the shade
An momma won`t quit buggin me about my heathenish ways
Now I`ve wasted more tears then my mouth cold beer
Gotta be a Man on these rolls, overcomin my fears
Body too quick to gaze, with they head on bob
Get dee, life is foul but the dirt is hard, yeah! (hustla)
Chorus:
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
Aint no tenth, 35%
Dent in my hub caps, sticks in my dove sacks, fifth till I cuts that
Look, my baby husband got to eat some mo
Dough is what Im reachin fo
Money low, need some mo
Hustlin these streets alone
Now everyday I work, 75
A&R tellin me lies
Your Cheatin Heart Lyrics
Your cheatin' heart will make you weep You'll cry and cry and try to sleep But sleep won't come the whole night through Your cheatin' heart will tell on you When tears come down like fallin' rai-ai-ain You'll toss around and call my name You'll walk the floor the way I do Your cheatin' heart will tell on you When tears come down like fallin' rai-ai-ain You'll toss around and call my name You'll walk the floor the way I do Your cheatin' heart will tell on you Your cheatin' heart - It's gonna tell on you
Fore I die, wanna drive big bodies wit bubbla dieYour cheatin' heart will make you weep You'll cry and cry and try to sleep But sleep won't come the whole night through Your cheatin' heart will tell on you When tears come down like fallin' rai-ai-ain You'll toss around and call my name You'll walk the floor the way I do Your cheatin' heart will tell on you When tears come down like fallin' rai-ai-ain You'll toss around and call my name You'll walk the floor the way I do Your cheatin' heart will tell on you Your cheatin' heart - It's gonna tell on you
Now peep the otha side, ova them hills
Rich dude that own them mills
Tha candy sto is open for sale
These junkies gone smoke it to death
Money, hos, clothes, auto-mobiles, gold grills
no scrill, no deal, fifth weel, big grill
wood grain sturnweel, weigh it up, be still
lay it on the fish scales
I`m assed out in the back seat of the Pont-i-ac
Got a cup full of Con-i-ac
Quarter out of hunny sacks
Tell me get my money back
Still broke, feel like I ain`t got shit to live fo
So much to kill fo
C`mon, this niggas transition, ain`t no use in sittin round wishin
But my hands ichin, poppa need a new transmition
Get my grind on, hustle that bustle to make my grip in any time zone
Bundle that bubble, lets make it split
We buy: peices, ounces, keys, weed, Xs, Zs
nigga, please, anything you ask fo, we got what you need
To these college degrees we applyin to streets, cause I`m a (hustla)
Chorus:
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
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The Hero Lyrics
Well I've been watching from the shadows While you shook your fist at God And screamed for all who listened About how he's done you wrong Why don't you put away your pistols Climb down off your cross Coz the battle's long been over And the war is long since lost And all those bridges that you've broken Done burned down long ago Coz you just had to be the superstar Just had to be the hero You just had to be the hero Well I was there in the beginning And I saw you choose your path I watched your candle burning And I knew it wouldn't last Coz when experienc
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And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)Well I've been watching from the shadows While you shook your fist at God And screamed for all who listened About how he's done you wrong Why don't you put away your pistols Climb down off your cross Coz the battle's long been over And the war is long since lost And all those bridges that you've broken Done burned down long ago Coz you just had to be the superstar Just had to be the hero You just had to be the hero Well I was there in the beginning And I saw you choose your path I watched your candle burning And I knew it wouldn't last Coz when experienc
If you play the cards you delt, then you stuggle, got to put in work (hustla)
And I got to be the early bird to grind and get what I deserve (hustla)
[spoken]
Hustla. Carry many meanings..
Whether you a crook in them books
whether you usin your mind or usin a 9
bootleg alcohol, or runnin the ball
you must get it in. You was born a hustla
an you a die a hustla. Prophit, hit `em wit it
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I pause and refine a mighty floss, et cetera
For life in a ballance, of it
Lyin an shinin a beddy ro
I gotta be worse than a hust fa mine (I mean)
If I don`t crush it then Imma bust the 9
I tell ya dog, get on the blocks in over-alls, its over y`all
Wit all dem boys stay hot, said if we blow out finna go a billion time
Ya know me dog, neva be a oldie dog
My state of mind`s on the grind like a eighths of raw
Dont go trickin `em all, Imma have you bust for all my Niggas
Live for the days so we can hustle `em all, aww!
What? What? What? Aw! Aww!