Dirty South
Rasheeda lyrics
Rasheeda lyrics
"We Ready Lyrics"
Angels Lyrics
Well i'm going down the street Going to see Sadie To let her know She's My Baby And i'm tired of the games She's been playin' on me Well, I maybe young And foolish inside But, i'm the one, and I've got my pride And, here tonight love's gonna be allright Chorus 1: Well, come on little Baby Come on out and see There's the Whole Wide World Wai
Well i'm going down the street Going to see Sadie To let her know She's My Baby And i'm tired of the games She's been playin' on me Well, I maybe young And foolish inside But, i'm the one, and I've got my pride And, here tonight love's gonna be allright Chorus 1: Well, come on little Baby Come on out and see There's the Whole Wide World Wai
f/ Archie
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{Behind Hook
I feel the master, Phat boy and D-Lo
Ya'll ready, they ready
C'mon, C'mon
Rasheeda she ready, we ready
Archie, you ready, we ready
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon
You ready
Archie, Rasheeda, we ready
{Chorus:
We ready (What, what)
We ready (What, what)
We ready (We ready, we ready)
For y'all (Come on, we ready, come on)
We ready (We ready for)
We ready (We ready for)
We ready (We ready for)
For y'all (We ready, we ready)
{Archie:
Ain't no question bout who the best
Macy go
Promised Land Lyrics
Lock me up in a room somewhere Get me out of the open air No perception of space or time And no peace of mind Shut me out of the wind and rain Shelter me from the hurt and pain No temptation to lead me on Now that you're gone (chorus) Won't you come to the rescue Take me to the promised land You've got the power to show me Love is at hand With you r
n' lay the track and Archie come to do the restLock me up in a room somewhere Get me out of the open air No perception of space or time And no peace of mind Shut me out of the wind and rain Shelter me from the hurt and pain No temptation to lead me on Now that you're gone (chorus) Won't you come to the rescue Take me to the promised land You've got the power to show me Love is at hand With you r
Step in the way, multiple shots are goin' through ya chest
You must have called Pastor Troy cause boy you is blessed
And I'ma take him out the game y'all
It ain't no thang y'all
You wanna buck, I'll rip you up like a chainsaw
The game's raw, boy please believe it
Keep your bible with you cause you gon' be needin' Jesus
Fiendin' for chart-toppin' hits
And Archie ain't gon' stop droppin' shit
I'ma make a million dollars then stand on the top of it
Rockin' it, till the day I die in this game
Archie with the Phat Boy addin' the fire to the fame
{Hook 2x's
{Rasheeda:
Who came to crank this bitch up like a new Lac (Lac)
Shutupayouface Lyrics
Yeah, whassup? Whassamatta you? (You) Why you lookin so sad (so sad) KRS is back (he's back!) But you don't look so glad Ahh shutupayouface! Look at this place! Why was I chosen to pick up the race? And carry the flame, the torch, the name? Millenium games, it's all the same Sinners repent, many for fear End of the year, everyone cheers Only a few hear my voice in they ears Everyone else
Yeah, whassup? Whassamatta you? (You) Why you lookin so sad (so sad) KRS is back (he's back!) But you don't look so glad Ahh shutupayouface! Look at this place! Why was I chosen to pick up the race? And carry the flame, the torch, the name? Millenium games, it's all the same Sinners repent, many for fear End of the year, everyone cheers Only a few hear my voice in they ears Everyone else
It be that diva Rasheeda, so holla back (back)
We crackin on these niggas switch,
Hatin on them snitches (snitches)
And in the mean time playa I be stackin riches, (riches)
I switch positions
Now its Phat boy and D-LO
And we ain't ready for you nigga's commin throught the door
I told ya'll once before boy aint no I in teams (teams)
Now ATL will know Rasheeda, now what chu mean (now what you chu mean)
I got my enemy in sight and my target locked
Man fuck these busters, Kurt pull it and let em drop (and let em drop)
I'm off da meter pull the heater from out my purse (purse)
And break these niggas off somthin pullin up their skirts (skirts)
I leave the game hurt WHAT!
{Hook 2x's
Det Kke Lett VRra Kuul Lyrics
(4 slye flate) I det siste har jeg liksom esse Gtt og tenkt meg om litt esse Og finni ut esse Atte jeg er 'leit esse Men verden er kjip esse S jeg sier det n esse Mens det er lenge igjen til jul esse Det kke lett vrra kuul esse For her i gr esse Var j blakk som 'kjerkerotte esse Og fatter'n vil ikke se meg mer S j holdt m langt unna skafottet esse S j stakk inn
{Archie:
You ain't ready for us, cause you ain't ready for me
Courtney B chop and knock a nigga down to his knees
Stay as crunk as can be
Who keeps it crunker than we
Nobody that's why we comin throwin bows and them knees
See our foes and they freeze
They be some suckas at heart
We ready for what you bringin so we bust ya apart
You bustas ain't hard, stack em up and knockin em down
Another cop in the ground, boy, who stoppin me now
Choppin em down, see how quick you drop to the ground
Playin to be raw with ya ball likes to knock you around
I done twisted up the game, there's a knot in it now
And if you didn't see it comin, Phat Boy lockin it down
{Hook 2x's