No Pain No Gain
Ghetto Twiinz lyrics
Ghetto Twiinz lyrics
"Soldier Song Lyrics"
Behind The Mask Lyrics
(Christine McVie) Don't you come too close to me You're dangerous, can't you see You can make the darkness mean more Then it ever did Ever did before It's a devil's disguise Angel in black And I recognize the face behind the mask It's a devil's disguise Angel in black I don't know if I want you back You're the cool nights of the desert And the hot kisses of the sun Why is it that I don't belive you When you say I'm the only one I know I'm the lonely one It's a devil's disguise Angel in black And I recognize the shadows from your past It's a devil's disguise Angel in black Don't you know it'll never last The face be
(Christine McVie) Don't you come too close to me You're dangerous, can't you see You can make the darkness mean more Then it ever did Ever did before It's a devil's disguise Angel in black And I recognize the face behind the mask It's a devil's disguise Angel in black I don't know if I want you back You're the cool nights of the desert And the hot kisses of the sun Why is it that I don't belive you When you say I'm the only one I know I'm the lonely one It's a devil's disguise Angel in black And I recognize the shadows from your past It's a devil's disguise Angel in black Don't you know it'll never last The face be
f/ DMG, Yukmouth
Verse 1:
[Mz G.B]
Mz G.B bout to creep on men
On a rampage
To make run vages
When I'm dead, from that 12 gauge
To land in your bed
And your brains are ready dead
Heard what I said
No brains in your forehead
Know so much, I can't even shit
A Nigga had to loose his brains in this shit
Cause I take no source in this bitch
Niggas always tryin' to cut a bitch short
But, this bitch busts holes
And put dead bodies in a park
Look, you don't wanna see me head on, Nigga
I be that bitch that busts domes,
when you stayin' in your home, Nigga
Don't fuck with flowerass Niggas
Can't stand a coward-ass Nigga
Watch your back, cause I stay bout it Nigga
Niggas had the game all fucked up
Is it that the runnin' they mouth to much
Or one of them hoes they fucked
I ain't bout all that
You get your ass torn up with all that
Keep yappin' at the mall,
cause your ass went up with all that
Chorus: x4
[Mz G.B, T.L.T, Yukmouth]
Straight soldier
Something for the soldiers
Nigga I'm a
If You Want This Money Lyrics
You are now entering a Bad Boy zone (3x) Yeah! [Morock] This is for the niggas who ain't got shit to love I cripple thugs, just because You not Jada but you could, kiss the slugs Until your place hit up Rap niggas in the studio, wasting bucks You're better off making sure papi know your name well Guess who ghostwrite for me, my brain sailssells Now believe it, better place checks Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF [Classy Freddie Blassy] I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of crime Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb And BK, no such thing, it's dark The sun go down, the tool start to spark Outline in chalk, m
soldierYou are now entering a Bad Boy zone (3x) Yeah! [Morock] This is for the niggas who ain't got shit to love I cripple thugs, just because You not Jada but you could, kiss the slugs Until your place hit up Rap niggas in the studio, wasting bucks You're better off making sure papi know your name well Guess who ghostwrite for me, my brain sailssells Now believe it, better place checks Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF [Classy Freddie Blassy] I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of crime Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb And BK, no such thing, it's dark The sun go down, the tool start to spark Outline in chalk, m
[DMG of FACEMOB]
Do or Die
It's either homicide, suicide
Straight soldier
Verse 2:
[T.L.T.]
When I order by it
Y'all ja bitches best duck
But if ya duck, luck
Y'all still gettin' plucked
Nigga whut.
Y'all get ya brains knocked out
Fuck the talk
I'm the type to show you what I'm bout
Fuckin' with killers
Because I love thug Niggas
Hittin' my Niggas
I knock a head off Niggas
Smokin' that weed
Because that weed keep me goin'
Blow me a gun,
I keep goin' and goin'
Bulletproof vests,
because you know I got beef
Fuck the speech,
we bout to take it to the streets
Act a peace,
you don't wanna feel my heat
But fuck fatigues,
take ya out ya misery
I'm cool with killin',
cause she know were the weed at
Calliope projects,
that's where them thugs at
See I love all that violent shit
Hit you once in the eye,
watch ya die, ya bitch
Yeah, yeah
Verse 3:
[DMG of FACEMOB]
Gunslinger for my te
I'll Be Glad When You Dead Lyrics
Yo, Nineteen ninety ninety whateva Closed Casket yo, we still comin outta coma, and yo, tell 'em how you feelin right now" I'll be glad when you dead, takin two to the head Fill the body bag, blood stains, bloody mag I can't rest, til I put one dead in the center of your chest N-A-T-A-S, fuck the gun control, sell my soul Got the symptoms of insanity, I'm slippin, oh no And my wicked, kick the wicked, some of the wicked shit I'm backin Wit' the mack 10, motherfucka what'chyou wanna do? Fuck yo crew, I don't give a fuck, you know what you can suck When I buck, betta duck Or I'ma take one, two, three, niggas down wit me Cause
ritoryYo, Nineteen ninety ninety whateva Closed Casket yo, we still comin outta coma, and yo, tell 'em how you feelin right now" I'll be glad when you dead, takin two to the head Fill the body bag, blood stains, bloody mag I can't rest, til I put one dead in the center of your chest N-A-T-A-S, fuck the gun control, sell my soul Got the symptoms of insanity, I'm slippin, oh no And my wicked, kick the wicked, some of the wicked shit I'm backin Wit' the mack 10, motherfucka what'chyou wanna do? Fuck yo crew, I don't give a fuck, you know what you can suck When I buck, betta duck Or I'ma take one, two, three, niggas down wit me Cause
The way it's on
These motherfucking streets I call home
Only the strong can survive with what
I see it happen through these eyes, Nigga
For every day another life
Hard times, keep the school true
Check out the new
Now really do you wanna few
We gangbangers
Up this thang in a minute
We soldiers
No love, for no one
For no one
Kill the motherfucking enemies
Erase they whole identity
So they never started fucking with me
A bitch Jolie
You learned the drama come with these words
Everyday
Continuously mobbin' this way
I took the curve, slidin' in a bird
I'm on my way out to the suburbs
Fin to fly these Niggas like birds
Let 'em all burn
Uh, it's do or die
You or I
It's either homicide or suicide
Chorus x4
Verse 4:
[Yukmouth]
Bitch-ass Niggas slide up under their beds at night (Why?)
Cause they know the Boogieman is coming (Oh!)
Comin' in my hooptie van gunnin'
And Niggas that stay frontin'
But the only difference now is that they runnin
Because I'm spra
Jungle Of Lies Lyrics
My life's one part of the bloody game And they changed my fucking name I'm running away but I'm still here The human race living in my growing fear Blinded by the jungle of lies I can see it in your eyes Blinded by the jungle of lies Blinded by the jungle of lies Burried deep by an ice cold soul People in control with hearts of stone We're chained and gagged, I see no way Turn the wheel and break the goddamn chain Blinded by the jungle of lies I can see it in your eyes Blinded by the jungle of lies Blinded by the jungle of lies I don't wanna steal your life long dream Can't wipe away my terrible fear You have to eras
yin' somethingMy life's one part of the bloody game And they changed my fucking name I'm running away but I'm still here The human race living in my growing fear Blinded by the jungle of lies I can see it in your eyes Blinded by the jungle of lies Blinded by the jungle of lies Burried deep by an ice cold soul People in control with hearts of stone We're chained and gagged, I see no way Turn the wheel and break the goddamn chain Blinded by the jungle of lies I can see it in your eyes Blinded by the jungle of lies Blinded by the jungle of lies I don't wanna steal your life long dream Can't wipe away my terrible fear You have to eras
Layin' Niggas the fuck down
You ain't sayin' nothing
Or less I'm blazin' something
Don't hate like J or something
Nigga I'm takin' something
Brake a Nigga for a 8 or something
Don't come around here drinkin' nothing
Or less your ass, facin' sudden death
Gauges busting
Take the cash, brake a woman jack
Yes indeed
Flee with ten G's to Sesame
B's are we, Ke's for free
Made this bitch pussy bleed
Gave that bitch what she need
A long...dick in her life
That Nigga wasn't dickin' her right
So now I'm dickin' your wife
Got a slang of chickens like foster farms
With Yukmouth written across the arm
And on the shoulder,
Nigga I'm a soldier
You're colder than the North Pole,
when Santa Clause goes
Bein' drove by a reindeer
Nothing but game here
Expose my cocaine her
Some raps on tracks
Kojak investigatin',
count the times that flown back
From New Orleans
Meet up with the Ghetto Twiinz,
do our thing
Get the crane
Real husband Niggas know what I mean.
Chorus x4