Dirty South

Rasheeda lyrics

Rasheeda lyrics

"No Trust Lyrics"



f/ Bone Crusher, Nandi



[Rasheeda]

ATL Baby, baby what

Yea, Yea, Yea,

Now check dis out naw y'all

I'm talk about these flaw broads {flaw broads

These flaw niggaz {flaw niggaz

Be tryin' to get in wit cha

Plottin to get cha

And when the hit cha they think they gon' get richer

We gotta let the niggaz know

Check It out



[Verse 1: Rasheeda] + {Nandi

I take a minute to get in it, let this game unfold

Who put Atlanta on the map and now we're platinum and gold?

now who contendin' with these heavyweights (flow for flow)?

who got yo nigga actin' single at my {sold out show?

Been in the game runnin' game, nigga {know that

and seen the tightest to the lame niggas {fall flat

These streets is watchin' all you paid niggas {so don't chat

with all them fed time laid niggas {naw, now fuck that

You
Piss Virus Lyrics
This virus... Piss virus... I fuckin' hate you! Well i fuckin' hate myself Tear me off these computer wings of cyanide I cannot take myself Can't tolerate myself Naked and napalmed in the schoolyard of benign I don't know you And i don't really care to We're the sedated in their celebration Sell the slaves for their skin until it dries I cannot take myself, can't tolerate myself Beautiful servant you are perfect in demise I come
won't be rimmed up and hemmed up, nigga, fo' sho

This major paper got you feelin' like you in control

Take a minute, think about it, need to slow your roll

lost your focus, hocus pocus, you done {sold your soul

for some small change, mind frame got too swoll'

Before you know it you gon' blow it, nigga {no mo' dough

for some small change, mind frame got too swoll'

Before you know it you gon' blow it, nigga {no mo' dough



[Chorus: Bone Crusher] + [Rasheeda & Nandi]

(Bone) Ra Ra Ra Rasheeda don't trust dat hoe, don't fuck wit dat bitch

(R&N)I come up on these haterz and I stack my chip

(Bone) Sold da Benz on you nigga boo-bee you da shit

(R&N)I got my mind on my money so I'll kill a bitch



[Verse 2: Rasheeda] + {Nandi

Now that I'm watchin' you {checkin every move dat chu make)

Now that I'm clockin' you {schemin on da dough you can take)

I'm comin after
Just Because Lyrics
I tried to...run away, but I found I couldn't hide. You said that we would never be friends, but there's so much more inside. I left to chase a shattered dream, You know how hard I've tried. And now I'm back and you're wondering why... Chorus: Just because of the way that you are. Just because of the things that you do. Just because you opened your heart to me, I know God led me to you. Just because you stood by my side, When everybody ran away. Just because of
ou {blastin wit the clip in da plate

Do what I gotta do {my nigga makin no mistakes Yo!

Me and my girls ridin shotgun 'bout 10 deep

Cambleton road game told on da late nite creep

While I'm trippin figgas missin know I counted it too

Now only hoes who was touchin money was da ones in my crew

{Now think about) Is it the bitch in the 6 behind

The one I took under my wing and treated like she was mine

Raised her up {she came up

I put her flow on fire

Gave her da game and da fame thinkin I could retire



[Nandi]

I had the crew with the downest bitches

They fall in da stackin riches

I knew that I should have listened

To my womens intuitions

But y'all aint keep positions

Now y'all wanna make decisons

I'll have y'all hoe hittin switches

Pidgeons and turns the switches



[Chorus]



[Ver
Hope It Felt Good Lyrics
Y'all know my steelo What if I was the one to leave your sorry ass behind What if all these tears that're falling were yours instead of mine What if I was proof? all the wiser by the minute What if I knew your were making a bed and just who was lying in it Hope it felt good to say you love her Hope it felt good baby baby baby Hope it felt good to be with another Hope it felt good yeah yeah yeah And uhm... What if I just wipe the floor with your love without even t
se 3: Rasheeda] + {Nandi

Better watch dem hoe's who's down wit cha

Plottin' to get cha and when they hit cha

Think they gonna get richer

Picture me {shoppin' sprees tearin' up da mall

Lil' sista feelin' richer lettin all y'all ball

If you wanna get it got it shawty down for yours

Round trip oversea's on my worldwide tour

You was like my lil homie 2 step behind

Never thinkin' for a minute dat you would scheme on mine

Knew it from the jump should have got it crunk, but still

Had my mind on my shine lettin' all y'all chill

{Now tell me Who was da one who had you livin' this life

How the hell you gon' ??? gave you the ice

Laced you nigga with my figgas just because he was nice

If I knew then what I knew now I would have thought 2 about it

Doubt it; now y'all hoe's is cut

Gonna throw your life away you gotta trick to keep up



[Chorus] - repeat 2X