Bang or Ball
Mack 10 lyrics
Mack 10 lyrics
"Dog About It Lyrics"
Just Because Lyrics
f/ Free [ Free ] You used to be my man, we used to be in love Since we parted ways things is gettin rough Just because I got a kid by you
[B.G.]
Look here my nigga; it's for your own motherfuckin' good
You wanna keep your bling, stay out my neck of the woods
If you a stranger caught anywhere in my hood
How you get left, the only thing people can say is "Ughh"
I been know for reignin' choppers, bluka-bluka
Been stankin' baller blockers and duckin' coppers
Got a holla, from my nigga Mack 10-sion
An told me to meet him at LA X and its 'bout som
I flauge in, he tellin' me some busta trippin'
Please let your lil' dog pay this cat a visit
Fuck wit the O.G. and B.G. get busy
Make sure his days livin', cut to a minimum
I speak this shit 'cause I mean it my nigga
I creep and where I catch ya, is where I leave ya my nigga
A lot of niggas don't walk it, and talk about it
But this nigga B.G. gon' be dog about it
[Chorus B.G.]
Now when
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog nigga, we walks that walk and talk that talk nigga
Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
I'm a dog nigga, and I'ma walk that walk and talk that talk nigga
[Mack 10]
Nigga I'm 'bout Sherm' smokin' and trigga chokin'
And leave m
Don't doubt it, it's C.M.R so I shout it
Like navigation, I map it out, route it then be a dog about
I lay low, jack you for every dollar and paceo
That's all Hoo-Bang did, homies above, everything else I love
Say B.G. you need a hundred stack from Mack
You'll need 20 jugs of water plus a whole gang of crack
But firsts things first, find him, hit' em wit the tool-acapo
f/ Free [ Free ] You used to be my man, we used to be in love Since we parted ways things is gettin rough Just because I got a kid by you
[B.G.]
Look here my nigga; it's for your own motherfuckin' good
You wanna keep your bling, stay out my neck of the woods
If you a stranger caught anywhere in my hood
How you get left, the only thing people can say is "Ughh"
I been know for reignin' choppers, bluka-bluka
Been stankin' baller blockers and duckin' coppers
Got a holla, from my nigga Mack 10-sion
An told me to meet him at LA X and its 'bout som
Don Ron Lyrics
Wipe that phony grin of your face! Who's getting laid by babelicious joys? They lick my ass in the daily rage I'm getting paid for using my love-toy King of porn I'm Jeremy, Ron All the
e businessWipe that phony grin of your face! Who's getting laid by babelicious joys? They lick my ass in the daily rage I'm getting paid for using my love-toy King of porn I'm Jeremy, Ron All the
I flauge in, he tellin' me some busta trippin'
Please let your lil' dog pay this cat a visit
Fuck wit the O.G. and B.G. get busy
Make sure his days livin', cut to a minimum
I speak this shit 'cause I mean it my nigga
I creep and where I catch ya, is where I leave ya my nigga
A lot of niggas don't walk it, and talk about it
But this nigga B.G. gon' be dog about it
[Chorus B.G.]
Now when
Night of Fear Lyrics
The silent night has turned to a night of fear With windows howling wind into your ear You listen to the spirits far behind These things you hear are too much for your mind
we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'The silent night has turned to a night of fear With windows howling wind into your ear You listen to the spirits far behind These things you hear are too much for your mind
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
We a dog nigga, we walks that walk and talk that talk nigga
Now when we come, we come, and dog we ain't playin'
It's bluka, bluka boo-yuka, boo-yuka, fla, fluka, flame
I'm a dog nigga, and I'ma walk that walk and talk that talk nigga
[Mack 10]
Nigga I'm 'bout Sherm' smokin' and trigga chokin'
And leave m
The Answer To 'Little Blossom' Lyrics
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y enemies dead and their fuckin' blood soakin'THE ANSWER TO LITTLE BLOSSOM (arr. Hank Snow) ? '58 Hill & Range Songs ? Oh dear I'm so sad and heart broken waiting in my prison cell To be t
Don't doubt it, it's C.M.R so I shout it
Like navigation, I map it out, route it then be a dog about
I lay low, jack you for every dollar and paceo
That's all Hoo-Bang did, homies above, everything else I love
Say B.G. you need a hundred stack from Mack
You'll need 20 jugs of water plus a whole gang of crack
But firsts things first, find him, hit' em wit the tool-acapo