Partners-N-Crime lyrics
Partners-N-Crime lyrics
"Be Home in a Minute Lyrics"
Worship Lyrics
There will never be an other night like this and i have never felt the passion of a kiss like yours.. Someplace out of time kept you within a touch who would have believed that we could feel as much as we do now, as we do now Baby,when the sun tries to hide
f/ Prime Time
Chorus (Misdemeanor):
I'm on lockdown but I'll be home in a minute,
Soon as I finish, in these cells there ain't no winnin',
I'm on lockdown but I'll be home in a minute,
Bet every penny, in these cells there ain't no winnin'
I'm on lockdown but I'll be home in a minute,
Soon as I finish, in these cells there ain't no winnin',
I'm on lockdown but I'll be home in a minute,
Bet every penny, in these cells there ain't no winnin'
First Verse (Misdemeanor):
But I
My man in jail put them G's up,
Put the ki's up, thankin' Jesus,
But if they don't, then I'll be stuck up in this bitch,
They got me sick for thirty-fifth, lookin' at a year and six,
Aw shit my head smokin', wasn't down for jossin',
Court date approachin', I'm through until further notice,
Can't get no bond and shit,
Pumpin' iron and shit,
Wastin' time and shit,
My family cryin' and shit,
Oh well, I'm struck right chea, can't come up on a buck,
Got bad luck, fuck, I guess a nigga like me is stuck
But I'm gone bounce ya heard me, believe what I said,
Ain't got a DA strong enough to keep a nigga like me in bed,
And all my dogs Upstate got life for rape,
Straight out the pen with the flavor in your face, aight?
Chorus
Second Verse (Prime Time):
Do you know who the fuck I be?
(P.T.)
Then you know never to fuck with me,
(from G.T.)
You round there reppin' and stuntin' you better do what'cha gotta do,
Beefin' with the seventeenth, shoot who you gotta shoot,
Cuz I
Split him wide open made him die from the head bustin',
See I'm known Uptown for bein' real, check my steelo,
Hit hoes on the D-Low, ain't no hero, P.T. below zero,
Enemies I make 'em bleed, chop 'em down like trees,
Like Japanese with two-23's, now clown please,
I'm full blooded, better get'cha mind out the gutter,
More slicker than butter, but nigga no shame in my color,
Now who this clown think he is?Gonna run this til',
I paint a picture for him, cut him up, and show the bitch my skills,
Chorus
There will never be an other night like this and i have never felt the passion of a kiss like yours.. Someplace out of time kept you within a touch who would have believed that we could feel as much as we do now, as we do now Baby,when the sun tries to hide
f/ Prime Time
Chorus (Misdemeanor):
I'm on lockdown but I'll be home in a minute,
Soon as I finish, in these cells there ain't no winnin',
I'm on lockdown but I'll be home in a minute,
Bet every penny, in these cells there ain't no winnin'
I'm on lockdown but I'll be home in a minute,
Soon as I finish, in these cells there ain't no winnin',
I'm on lockdown but I'll be home in a minute,
Bet every penny, in these cells there ain't no winnin'
First Verse (Misdemeanor):
But I
Radar Gun Lyrics
Straight from 12th grade into junior college Buddy, buddy, buddy I passed my exam They?re making me a law enforcement person Got me a gun and a badge, I?m a man Radar Gun, Radar Gun 43 from where I was sittin? 30 miles an hour is the law of our land Please produce your license, fin
'm in the system now for freedom,Straight from 12th grade into junior college Buddy, buddy, buddy I passed my exam They?re making me a law enforcement person Got me a gun and a badge, I?m a man Radar Gun, Radar Gun 43 from where I was sittin? 30 miles an hour is the law of our land Please produce your license, fin
My man in jail put them G's up,
Put the ki's up, thankin' Jesus,
But if they don't, then I'll be stuck up in this bitch,
They got me sick for thirty-fifth, lookin' at a year and six,
Aw shit my head smokin', wasn't down for jossin',
Court date approachin', I'm through until further notice,
Can't get no bond and shit,
Pumpin' iron and shit,
Wastin' time and shit,
My family cryin' and shit,
Oh well, I'm struck right chea, can't come up on a buck,
Got bad luck, fuck, I guess a nigga like me is stuck
I Quit My Scene Lyrics
It's what you want and who you are. That has always been two very different things. So I wore my best clothes on my last day. That I had to carry us in our uphill war. But I dropped you. Under the shelter of an old friend. You didn't mind then. So don't now. (And is this what we're fighting for?) So why don't you tell me how it was too little to
,It's what you want and who you are. That has always been two very different things. So I wore my best clothes on my last day. That I had to carry us in our uphill war. But I dropped you. Under the shelter of an old friend. You didn't mind then. So don't now. (And is this what we're fighting for?) So why don't you tell me how it was too little to
But I'm gone bounce ya heard me, believe what I said,
Ain't got a DA strong enough to keep a nigga like me in bed,
And all my dogs Upstate got life for rape,
Straight out the pen with the flavor in your face, aight?
Chorus
Second Verse (Prime Time):
Do you know who the fuck I be?
(P.T.)
Then you know never to fuck with me,
(from G.T.)
You round there reppin' and stuntin' you better do what'cha gotta do,
Beefin' with the seventeenth, shoot who you gotta shoot,
Cuz I
Mexican Curios (Bonus Track) Lyrics
Mexican curious no me vas a decir que no sab?as, que tambi?n somos humanos y nos llaman hermano, Mexicano : Te llevaste una sorpresa, calmado, todav?a est? muy tranquila ?sta pinche fiesta. La fusca es nuevecita y no pienso usarla, antes hay que bendecirla por la sangre Mexicana, tirada en
be home in a year or two head bustin',Mexican curious no me vas a decir que no sab?as, que tambi?n somos humanos y nos llaman hermano, Mexicano : Te llevaste una sorpresa, calmado, todav?a est? muy tranquila ?sta pinche fiesta. La fusca es nuevecita y no pienso usarla, antes hay que bendecirla por la sangre Mexicana, tirada en
Split him wide open made him die from the head bustin',
See I'm known Uptown for bein' real, check my steelo,
Hit hoes on the D-Low, ain't no hero, P.T. below zero,
Enemies I make 'em bleed, chop 'em down like trees,
Like Japanese with two-23's, now clown please,
I'm full blooded, better get'cha mind out the gutter,
More slicker than butter, but nigga no shame in my color,
Now who this clown think he is?Gonna run this til',
I paint a picture for him, cut him up, and show the bitch my skills,
Chorus