Naughty By Nature F/ Chain Gang Platune lyrics
Naughty By Nature F/ Chain Gang Platune lyrics
"The Shivers Lyrics"
Swordmaster Lyrics
It's time for herotic deeds The gift of courage and steel are your key Those with glory shine like stars The highest prize is to ride with victory So many souls follow the path Trusting their magic and blades There has to be more than that Fight with your heart or fail Ages of war and sorrow One needs much to survive Danger hiding in the darkness around us Your sword is the only law Brave enough to challenge your enemy? Never underestimate the power of evil Those creatures are born to kill Trust your blades and black blood will spill Path of ancient gods of war Will lead me to victory Carrying the blades of death I
It's time for herotic deeds The gift of courage and steel are your key Those with glory shine like stars The highest prize is to ride with victory So many souls follow the path Trusting their magic and blades There has to be more than that Fight with your heart or fail Ages of war and sorrow One needs much to survive Danger hiding in the darkness around us Your sword is the only law Brave enough to challenge your enemy? Never underestimate the power of evil Those creatures are born to kill Trust your blades and black blood will spill Path of ancient gods of war Will lead me to victory Carrying the blades of death I
(Intro: Chain Gang Platune)
Yeah dog man, youknowhatI'msayin'?
Fuck all you motherfuckers that wanna call the police on us
and shit, when we tryin' to get our motherfuckin' loot youknowI'msayin'?
(What, what?) Fuck y'all (What?) youknowI'msayin'?
(Treach)
You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thing
Cause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swing
Place the call, make you fall, we can break them all
Cause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
(Chorus: Treach)
So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
KABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?
Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?
Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Chain Gang Platune)
I get the fuck up, your truant lifestyle, let's rough
I'm even gon' be rich or poor, dead or handcuffed
Niggas bust (BACK) but miss, and now the war is on
and we gon' celebrate when you get murdered, deceased and gone
Retaliation is a must when you fuck with us
Tell me what was on your mind when you loaded your pistol up?
Was it some gangsta shit, that couldn't been it (nah, that ain't it)
Cause you bust four shots and still missed, now dig this
Don't know your name, but know your face
You made a mistake now you must be erased
Really though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, sick and insane
Drop rights, to start more fi
Moskau Im Regen Lyrics
Als die Sonne versank sa ein Maler am Strand malte ein Mdchen so jung und so schn. Ich fragte ihn wen er wohl meint er lachte und sprach: Mein Freund sie ist ein Traum den man nur einmal trumt. Denn ich hab' heute nacht einen Engel gesehn Mona Lisa Mona Lisa. Und ich sah ihre Augen sie war wunderschn Mona Lisa so wunderschn. Irgendwann ging ich heim trumte von ihr allein sah noch ihr Lcheln als der Morgen begann. Ich suchte den Maler am Meer der Stand war einsam und leer den Traum dieser Nacht den fand ich nie mehr. Denn ich hab' heute
ghts than Mills LaneAls die Sonne versank sa ein Maler am Strand malte ein Mdchen so jung und so schn. Ich fragte ihn wen er wohl meint er lachte und sprach: Mein Freund sie ist ein Traum den man nur einmal trumt. Denn ich hab' heute nacht einen Engel gesehn Mona Lisa Mona Lisa. Und ich sah ihre Augen sie war wunderschn Mona Lisa so wunderschn. Irgendwann ging ich heim trumte von ihr allein sah noch ihr Lcheln als der Morgen begann. Ich suchte den Maler am Meer der Stand war einsam und leer den Traum dieser Nacht den fand ich nie mehr. Denn ich hab' heute
(Chorus: Treach)
So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
KABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?
Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?
Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Chain Gang Platune)
Voluptuous vixen, wear my dime pair, watch it like Nixon
Niggas mad cause they can't put restrictions
they know we fixin', to put the Chain team in the main stream
Cut the bad blood like gang green, lyrical vaxine
Injected by this mind specimen, my Oestrogen
make the best of men guess again, I'm fresh in wind
Consumed by the date stamp, tramps get amped
cause they can't cramp the camp, we leave 'em damp
Got them scared stiff like mannequins
Keep 'em panicin', then we vanishin' into the world at large
The Chain Gang Platune be the head niggas in charge
(Chain Gang Platune)
I serve to protect, self ??? on police premises
Break bones as rug-be-snug, slugs being sold and printless
Stay spittin' at your divisions, hit your visions
Chain but automatic interest got taste for higher proof liquors
If it gets adventures, affective niggas, arrest resistance
Timper screamin' that deaf vast words splintered without the whispers
Connects got prices for product, but Tune fathers vanish
Rock the cuts now I control sonic voices like ???
A thugs' mug shots' worth dollars<br /> Holla, we strange drama killers, can't stop the
for pain is absolute vodka, tre, confrontation watch man
for the progress of nation, yo I'm eatin' through your concentrations...
(Treach)
I'm comin' out combat and com-bows
Competition is a combination of combustion
Too valuable for commandin' nothin'
I continue cuttin' destruction's smokin' or choke eruptions
from California to Connecticut, I can hear the functions
Continue the Lexus, (Spanish) tell them (Spanish)
Category code of the street let's see the next day
The Cruddy Click clicks and classics k-kloaw
Cause it's beef on the streets then kick, kick the cow
Catapult and critters kick 'em, quickers clap
Cookin' trio's like Crio, I'll split that ass that go show your crack
The killer cultural when I'm gun away to ???
Since you got murdered they left you, the bitches who said you deserved it
(Treach)
You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thing
Cause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swing
Place the call, make you fall, we can break them all
Cause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
(Chorus: Treach)
So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
KABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?
Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?
Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Chain Gang Platune)
Help Me! Lyrics
I saw you take the first lingering steps away from me Towards something, maybe towards someone I hear you say the words that once changed me I hear you play that 12-inch I bought you I hope you feel the same way now as you did then But you probably don't feel anything... I hold your hand so you won't steal anything I take your drugs so you can't feel anything I hold you tight so you don't lose everything But I can't hold you like this forever So I guess I'll lose you...
Guess who speak the truth? I see the noose when the tongue get looseI saw you take the first lingering steps away from me Towards something, maybe towards someone I hear you say the words that once changed me I hear you play that 12-inch I bought you I hope you feel the same way now as you did then But you probably don't feel anything... I hold your hand so you won't steal anything I take your drugs so you can't feel anything I hold you tight so you don't lose everything But I can't hold you like this forever So I guess I'll lose you...
Neck choke, for the wrong shit you spoke
took the wrong approach invincible
With the writin' utensil, convincin' you
on instrumentals my moody mental, sets the tempo
Abdul of the mic, but your flow
Slice and dice a extra nice, a writer from the deathest cypher
Jersey believes 'em right, but Chain Gang with the sane slang
Crazy, deranged, strange, with a sharp aim
and shootin' range as deep as Danny maintain gets forfeited
When we show up to play the sport
niggas show the military support and fight for what you brought up
Play to a good battle, battle and got grazed
in the heart of New Jersey - straight land of the crazed
Bad blood boils and picky goals will destroy you
Fans, straight hand me the jams to unemploy you
Yo, so you better keep it real right and tight
Or that spotlight might only last for one night, aight!
(Treach)
You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thing
Cause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swing
Place the call, make you fall, we can break them all
Cause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
(Chorus: Treach)
So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
KABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?
Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?
Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!