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B-Legit lyrics - The Hemp Museum

Gotta Buy Your Dope From Us

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Little Bruce: I got Now and Later, bubble gum and sour candies With a trunk load of cookies like Amos and Andy Got the bud from Hershey and Mr. M M And me and Willy Wonka is old school friends It's the american dream On the triple beam Little Bruce got the bomb ass cookies and cream And I'm servin' more kids than Chuck E. Cheese And a german chocolate cake'll cost you 16 G's B-Legit: It's the big time billa Sucka side killa Real about the fetti No Ben baby?? Got a truck load baby for the hillside ride Bombbay all the way from the Bay we slide Through your hood Gettin' off our goods Fiendin' for a knot We put it in the box We got a brand new batch And we put in the smash Better get it 'cuz we sellin' out fast Chorus: You gotta buy dope from us You gotta buy dope from us You gotta buy dope from us If you wanna ball please If you wanna stack cheese You gotta buy dope from us B-Legit: I got variety packs Hits so fat And that's platinum status I'ma let you have it It's on for a little bit or nathin' at all I'm going wholesale I needs mail from all C-Bo: Suitcase full of G's 400SC It's the candy man with all the cream I put the candy on the triple beam The ziplock baggies Distributin' to the nation to have your whole crew cavied Now fools want to blast me because I'm ballin' 'Cuz got more cream than 31 flavors at Baskin Robbins Slangin' thangs for 16 9 for half Got ya flyin' to the Westside to double up your cash Little Bruce: I'm playin' chase with the FEDS And got the DA's pissed They raided my spot Shot both my Pits' While I was in Atlanta smokin Swisher Sweets loungin' Countin' hundred thousand in the Lexus clowin' Chorus You gotta buy dope from us You gotta buy dope from us You gotta buy dope from us If you wanna ball please If you wanna stack cheese You gotta buy dope from us Answering Machine: What's happening? You reached Sik Wid It slash Jive. Leave your name and number at tone. I'll get writ back at you. Playa, we at the All-Star game in San Antonio. You and Bruce meet us here and don't to forget to bring it. Little Bruce: I hit the All-Star game with a thang my back pack And on no train we rollin' nice ass Cadillacs The north star system on 100 spoke Daytons I smokes big with Reider and Gary Payton Behind the back door where ballers be livin' Transactions on nation-wide television C-Bo: I'm down to make cheese Slangin' straight cream In the land of milk and honey On a mission about the money Breakin' down in quarters Saran wrappin' acorss the border In my 500 Ben behind the '96 Explorer B-Legit: I pull the keys out my pocket And I started to G Bo-Loc back seat strapped down with heat Track after track Unit after unit Runnin' straight through it It ain't nothin' to it It's kind of like me sprung out on doves And when you buy dope you better but it from us Chorus: You gotta buy dope from us You gotta buy dope from us You gotta buy dope from us If you wanna ball please If you wanna stack cheese You gotta buy dope from us

What Now

JOHN CENA "You Can't See Me"
[20 second instrumental to open] [Chorus: female singer] I... will get by Touch the sky, time to fly, 'til we die [Tha Trademarc] For what it's worth I see the purpose of life I see below the surface and the version that you know and hold is not right Hahaha, man I oughta just laugh The only darkness ahead of me's the shadow I cast in my path (What's that?) That's the weight of my craft I breathe easy, and let my chest slowly contract And write rhymes to inform baby not to uplift If you wanna make it all, you gotta persist (yo put me on) Yeah, all that talk's a waste Cause I can read a man's thoughts by the way the lines cross his face Hold five, everything live And I vibe, ain't nobody thought this day would arrive But I balance my talents with a hope and a drive And ride beats dog, that's where my focus derive And keep notepads and vocab, that's my guide And if I got legit beef, I don't let it slide - what now [Chorus] [John Cena] My brain is impossible to thinkin philosophical Hustle in my blood, that's the only thing that's logical The only thing I gotta do to stay on or stay strong I ain't stoppin 'til I own the field that y'all play on Desperado - eyes like a bird of prey Cold soldier - crack snap your vertebrae No heater - flow sweeter than Cohiba Cinnamon dip, spice ride in the cinnamon whip Quite wide on the benjamin clip Might slide but we ain't gonna slip - no way If the meek shall inherit the earth, guess what? Y'all get the globe if they measure in, lyrical worth Trademarc flow first, make the mental work Fuck a verse - I rearrange your dental work And when it pop off, we not soft We like the Bentleys; y'all just the Chrysler knockoffs [Chorus] [Tha Trademarc] But that's life, yeah you hearin me right It's like I had to find the black of night come back to life with master insight that shine bright - I'm always learnin My burden, to blow up gifts like this, I must endure the slow burnin It's sort of strange, my philosophy's changed I take chances, jump before the water's in range And never wait for safe answers so if all that remains is lookin back at my life it never seems like I wasted glances Man it's all a big game, that's why it doesn't mean a thing That I get money and fame, it's all the same if you call me Trademarc or if you know my real name Marc Predka ain't attached to ego He's a hero for the average people, a blessing Who transcends the essence of a poet with a street flow It's not lip service I don't speak to hear myself talk And I don't wanna be a teacher; I'm grateful for all I've been taught [Chorus]

Kiss Eternal

Lords Of Acid "Farstucker"
Your secret is safe with me, understand what I feel the hunger - the deep need the thirst - when you bleed I know tonight is the night, to explore your darker side when you want me to be your sire I'll give you what you desire Willows weep into the night, I sacrificed the daily light The passion - immortality The force - irresistibly The kiss that brings eternal life, tonight the lonely strife Your world will never be the same Without my poison in your veins You gotta kiss me now I wanna feed you now You gotta kiss me now I wanna feed you now I welcome death without tears, embrace darkness without fears my fangs - deep into your skin my eyes - the evil grin a symphony of pain by night a newborn child is taking flight You just don't know how sweet it is To die from a vampire's kiss You gotta kiss me now I wanna feed you now You gotta kiss me now I wanna feed you now

Take Me

TRINA "Da Baddest Bitch"
(feat. Pamela Long) [Pamela Long] Playa, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah [1 - Pamela Long] Take me place where I ain't gotta be sexy Just so I can be considered a lady Please tell me why the world is so shady, baby I wanna go to a world where I ain't gotta be a freak ho Just so I can be noticed by people Please tell me if you know Because I wanna go, wanna go, yeah, yeah [Trina] Why is it lately These jealous hoes gotta hate me Niggas won't give me no space They suffocate me I try to be myself niggas won't let me They'd rather sweat me Ice, freeze, and briget me But I ain't impressed with your hot car Nigga I ain't got the lock jaws I ain't fixin' to drop draw's These niggas chase me like a cop-cop In and out the Char' bottle They wanna ball with a hot star They offer me grands for one night stands Fuck that one night plan I'm looking for that one right man To save the day, wrap me in his arms Take me away, late plight till the break in the day Come on [Repeat 1] [Trina] Take me to a place where all my girls on top Take me to a place where all the Benzes drop top Take me to a place where I ain't gotta trick for grands Take me to a place where my friend won't fuck my man Take me to a place where it's women with no hoes Take me to a place where the thugs get early parole Take me to a place where we ball, buying cases Diamond faces, united with all races Take me to a place where ain't no chalk traces or court cases Or black faces on front pages Take me to a place where the haters don't hate Take me away, Lord knows I can't wait, come on [Repeat 1] [Trina] Every day I gotta let it go And spend the money on the one way ticket To a world where shit is better yo I be the same but a better ho And do a version of Nann with Kirk Franklin for the chedda yo They'll show my video on VH1, diva week Me, Whitney, then Aretha speak I be on top of the world and still be a freak Although I'm doing my thing I see I gotta eat cause where I'm from Life ain't sweet [Repeat 1] [Pamela Long] Take me, take me baby Where I wanna go baby I don't wanna be a freak ho No more, more Take me, take me baby Where I wanna go baby I don't wanna be a freak ho No more, more [Repeat 1]

What If Eminem Did Jingle Bells

Bob Rivers
It's worse than Disco It's worse that Achy Breaky Fever Too This is L. A. M. E. If I gotta hear this stupid little song again I'll die But it's on next to me I don't know where Looks like it's Sheryl Crow or nothing And this song's sure a big one An' I'm sure that it's catchy, it's gotta be making money But it's burnt crispy to me and I wonder if I'll hear it everyday for the rest of my whole life Well a sappy D. J. Intros this song I'm dangerously close to a radio speaker But I turn it of quick with this crowbar All I wanna do is trash this song I gotta feeling I'm not the only one What I wanna do is load my gun Gimme that CD I'll put some holes in one It's no longer new, It's overdone It gives me a headache, and I'm not the only one All I wanna do is smash this tune And when this song comes on Rip the stereo right out of my car And if I hum this one Rip my hair right out and kick me real hard!

I Got What You Want

LIBERTY X "Thinking It Over"
Never been the kinda guy to be hanging around I'm feelin' it ain't you feeling it Come on baby can you handle it Spend a little time with me. I Got What You Want Never been the kinda guy to be hanging around I'm feelin' it, ain't you feeling it Come on baby can you handle it Spend a little time with me Come on figure me out Try to understand the way it is Come on baby we can roll with this.... No need for shyness Cos it ain't rocket science Don't go complicating the issue It's easy there's nothin' to it So what you sayin' baby No it's no but's no maybe It's almost party time Gotta make up your mind Tell me what you want Cos I got what you need Make it possible Got what you been dreaming of Tell me what you want Cos I got what you need Make it possible Cos I got what you been dreamin' of You know that I'm the type of girl who can say it out loud, Something's coming over me This is the way I like to be I gotta little plan in mind do you wanna get down Everybody's say's your bad enough, Come on show me if you're really man enough No need for shyness Cos it ain't rocket science Don't go complicating the issue It's easy there's nothin' to it So what you sayin' baby No it's no but's no maybe It's almost party time Gotta make up your mind Tell me what you want Cos I got what you need Make it possible Got what you been dreaming of Tell me what you want Cos I got what you need Make it possible Cos I got what you been dreamin' of I got what you want It ain't hard to see Ain't nobody better that can touch you quite like me Don't leave it too late Baby I can't wait Do you wanna get down Come on tell me do you wanna get, get down I got what you want I got what you need

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