Life In 1472: The Original Soundtrack
Dupri Jermaine lyrics
Dupri Jermaine lyrics
"Don't Hate On Me Lyrics"
Every Little Bit Hurts Lyrics
Every little bit hurts Every little bit hurts Every night I cry Every night I sigh Every night I wonder why You treat me cold Get I can't let you go Every little hurt counts Every little hurt counts You say you're coming home But you never phone Leave me all alone My love is strong for you I do long for you I can't take this loneliness You give me I can't go on
Every little bit hurts Every little bit hurts Every night I cry Every night I sigh Every night I wonder why You treat me cold Get I can't let you go Every little hurt counts Every little hurt counts You say you're coming home But you never phone Leave me all alone My love is strong for you I do long for you I can't take this loneliness You give me I can't go on
(feat. Da Brat, Krayzie Bone)
[Da Brat talking]
[Chorus]
Nigga, don't you hate on me, why don't you go and get you some?
Don't you hate on me, why don't you go and get you some? [4x]
[Krayzie Bone]
Motherfucker, go get you some
Get off my dick, bitch, get out my mix and tell me where the real niggas at
Put your blunts in the air, y'all nigga get fried to this
To the ?? to mother, tell me who the thuggest in this motherfucker
What you niggas really wanna do? Big ballers flossin'
Niggas wanna beat so they got to be talkin'
Oh let me give them what they say and run 'em in they face
What they say? "Oh nothin'"
Buster, hit'em in they shit anyway (hey)
That's how we play, stil thuggin' ain't a thing change
Still the same name, love the face
Real, real niggas, that's all I gotta say
You fuckin' with the
Temple Of Rancid Filth Lyrics
My heart is a black temple Cold and empty as Satan's abyss All I am is poisoned flower Spiteful and hateful My heart is rotten and sour Touch it, it beats malignantly It hates you, I hate you I spit with spite. I spit. I spit Death. Death. Death. Death I invert all of you and your lives Look no longer to the sky You who have dared touch my Black soul Will now wither and die!! real, you ball to get gusted
Really, the real ain't shit to be fucked wit'
Protected by the niner, when you careful
The nigga the trigger finger itchy fixin' to make you duck the whloe flock
Make a nigga close shop, sho nuff
Showstopper, fuckin' 'em up with diesel
What's pumpin' the shotgun?
Real neccesary cause all we want is a little respect
That's all we want but nigga, you don't feel me
Krazyie crazy, maybe insane hangin' with JD
Little rip done slip the clip into the gat, rat-tat-tat
Just like that
[Da Brat]
I ain't fixin' to be the bitch to procastinatin'
Niggas wanna be shippin' me half a cake
Go through whatever drastic measures I hafta take
Make a motherfucker masterbate, the hotter I get the more hate
Some of you hoes is overrated with flows
The salvate'll take'em to the rehab and get'em re-instated
My l
Pray for me to be deleted but that's nonsense
Been the bomb since '74 Aries
I can see how ya nigga be lookin' at me
He want to get in between the sheets
Leave the wallet and the keys for me
I ain't persuaded easily but if he spend the cheese for me
Nigga, we can fuck free frequently
You study me, but another me could never be sold
Broke the most 6-0-6-4-4
When niggas'll haul off and hit ya with the sawed off
Seen plenty motherfuckers fall off with they jaws off
When I'm finished droppin' 'em al off on the west side of Chi, I'm ridin' high
Thinkin' of way to make it through the major of the paper chase
Slidin' by, keep a luger in the chamber ready for danger when it's time to die
[Chorus]
See everywhere I go, I feel like niggas be tryin' to get me stuffed
I'm flyin' on out of
Knockin' bitches and that nigga got cake stacked up, packed up
Everything I touch, gold and platinum, what?
Niggas can't fuck with us
Like Busta Bust, we dangerous
And you know that if I peel I got mo'
Y'all peel, it's gone, that's why the ice grill on
When the wheel on by y'all niggas in the corner
Back and forth, like "fuck that little guy"
Don't worry bout me, you need to worry bout yo' goddamn self
How you shit on shelf and how you sit around
Wishin' that a nigga would sign to So So Def
I'm a A-T-L-A-N-T-Alien
Never been known to play with
Can't none of y'all see me, so y'all niggas don't really need to say shit
With all your paper-hatin', paper-hatin' and your bad looks
What y'all need to do is shut up
And take heed to what my nigga sayin' in the hook
[Chorus til end]
My heart is a black temple Cold and empty as Satan's abyss All I am is poisoned flower Spiteful and hateful My heart is rotten and sour Touch it, it beats malignantly It hates you, I hate you I spit with spite. I spit. I spit Death. Death. Death. Death I invert all of you and your lives Look no longer to the sky You who have dared touch my Black soul Will now wither and die!! real, you ball to get gusted
Really, the real ain't shit to be fucked wit'
Protected by the niner, when you careful
The nigga the trigger finger itchy fixin' to make you duck the whloe flock
Make a nigga close shop, sho nuff
Showstopper, fuckin' 'em up with diesel
What's pumpin' the shotgun?
Real neccesary cause all we want is a little respect
That's all we want but nigga, you don't feel me
Krazyie crazy, maybe insane hangin' with JD
Little rip done slip the clip into the gat, rat-tat-tat
Just like that
[Da Brat]
I ain't fixin' to be the bitch to procastinatin'
Niggas wanna be shippin' me half a cake
Go through whatever drastic measures I hafta take
Make a motherfucker masterbate, the hotter I get the more hate
Some of you hoes is overrated with flows
The salvate'll take'em to the rehab and get'em re-instated
My l
It Grieves My Heart Lyrics
The world is falling so cold and grey. Shallow and empty life lingers on. It grieves my heart, it tears me apart... I hear this constant disharmony! Lost in a dead world... With broken wings! Human reality feeds upon a whore! For what idols have these lowlifes bowed their heads to build up a shattered world? Kill the bitch on the cross... Scorn their sacred loss! And the sheeps are
yrical content send other bitches to conventsThe world is falling so cold and grey. Shallow and empty life lingers on. It grieves my heart, it tears me apart... I hear this constant disharmony! Lost in a dead world... With broken wings! Human reality feeds upon a whore! For what idols have these lowlifes bowed their heads to build up a shattered world? Kill the bitch on the cross... Scorn their sacred loss! And the sheeps are
Pray for me to be deleted but that's nonsense
Been the bomb since '74 Aries
I can see how ya nigga be lookin' at me
He want to get in between the sheets
Leave the wallet and the keys for me
I ain't persuaded easily but if he spend the cheese for me
Nigga, we can fuck free frequently
You study me, but another me could never be sold
Broke the most 6-0-6-4-4
When niggas'll haul off and hit ya with the sawed off
Seen plenty motherfuckers fall off with they jaws off
When I'm finished droppin' 'em al off on the west side of Chi, I'm ridin' high
Thinkin' of way to make it through the major of the paper chase
Slidin' by, keep a luger in the chamber ready for danger when it's time to die
[Chorus]
See everywhere I go, I feel like niggas be tryin' to get me stuffed
I'm flyin' on out of
Unchained Melody (Alternative Version) Lyrics
I was aaverage guy until pop idol changed me to try and be somebody else now i like the way i am so oohh yooo loathe my hairdo and dont forget my face dooo yoooo still like
what? Iced up and all the hoes wanna fuckI was aaverage guy until pop idol changed me to try and be somebody else now i like the way i am so oohh yooo loathe my hairdo and dont forget my face dooo yoooo still like
Knockin' bitches and that nigga got cake stacked up, packed up
Everything I touch, gold and platinum, what?
Niggas can't fuck with us
Like Busta Bust, we dangerous
And you know that if I peel I got mo'
Y'all peel, it's gone, that's why the ice grill on
When the wheel on by y'all niggas in the corner
Back and forth, like "fuck that little guy"
Don't worry bout me, you need to worry bout yo' goddamn self
How you shit on shelf and how you sit around
Wishin' that a nigga would sign to So So Def
I'm a A-T-L-A-N-T-Alien
Never been known to play with
Can't none of y'all see me, so y'all niggas don't really need to say shit
With all your paper-hatin', paper-hatin' and your bad looks
What y'all need to do is shut up
And take heed to what my nigga sayin' in the hook
[Chorus til end]