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Gentleman lyrics - Journey To Jah

See Dem Comin

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intro: meanwhile dem a plan jah a wipe out we hold on firm and dem can't get we out no me say dem can't get we out chorus: dem coming to annihalite coming dem coming to tek over dem coming to eliminate but righteous children never a go under (repeat) verse: we view dem level see dem levels dem a devil and dem can't come ya so fi mash up fi we heavens dem a throw dem stones and fling dem pebbles bow down to dem systems and a gwaan like dem a rebel but we stop dem before dem go too far what then we now who you are those meck ten what you have and a pair a tag and a war and a blur and a bla chorus (repeat) verse: polition on their mission ttry fi mash up fi we vision continously no intermission with dem guns and all dem wars dem try fi create a division we nuh go get tricked by dem religion ask dem how do you feel in those cages how do you feel dat you will never live to see certain stages and all those books and those pages you never read them so you caught up in your riches and your rages chorus (repeat)

I Know The Rule

Fatal Hussein "In The Line Of Fire"
Verse one I blow'em over wit the club scene try don for my nine thousand thugs in the clubs that love green one step behind Hussin dogs the don me and I'm well bomb on ya kind like Vietnam against all odds get cha Benz or rocks me and kada go against all fog dog from jeerz infotrate all herds my last words who gone blast and serve they told me never say never but I never stay alive hold me, look in my eyes, say I'm never gonna die blast pass, ya half ass, staff like Casses Clay pass the tray, pound gripped wit the satin pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back release me to the care, of my heartless strap hung over from Hennessy, wit a menace in Tennessee to creep like, burglars heraldin' all you suckas in the industry Chorus I know the rules, you all tryin' to change'em cuz, you a star, wit ya video models you be frontin' at the bar, me and my thuggs in back, sippin Yack relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit macks I know the rules, you all tryin' to change'em cuz, you a star, wit ya video hoes you be frontin' at the bar, me and my thuggs in back, sippin Yack relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit macks Verse two It get's hectic yall, switch the rules get cha tools, my motor for runnin' down cuz ya bitch inproved, reelected as any, as respected outlaw glocks, got it locked, wit all these blocks connected from the east to the west, back home wit tha vest seen it all and still ball, a dog you can't impress cores ya soul, wit this gold mic molest when I blow'em ain't nothin' less, drinkin' in front of ? don't get prayed over and laid, picked from bein' pounded tha 41. wit the quick flip speed rounded, clothes you identify bitch made niggaz, I got a point I'm out ta minimize, down goes ya squad and ya C.E.O, to step in the streets, steadily infectin' ya crew he betta act, or get smacked, wit the ten mack two Chorus Verse three Secerts of war, we bust if we must plus and handle business, when you jealous playas fuck wit us, turn the party out soon as they whip the lime beocardy out it's all we out, been up all night, when the guards be out call me out, picture perfect life, when I live it run ya part of town like Emmitt, only five minutes in it Militant minded, combined wit a sentence all you fake thug niggas, ya crimes ain't constant even po-nine, they give me mine from a distant my chain dangle, hold the Henny on a strange angle aim and bang you, who the fuck you tryin' run ya game to it's crunch time, I'm servin'em when it's lunch time give me mines, stealin' ya hoe, and I'll throw just one rhyme yall niggas squealin', my thuggs is still dealin' got niggas hittin' the ceilin', on them fiffty story buildings clack back the strap, give me that wit the equipment Chorus To all my thuggs, all around the muthafuckin' county nation world wide, keep on sittin' in the back, wit that Yack keepin' it real, yall know who it go dowwnnnnnnn Fatal dog once again, for my outlaw niggas keep it comin', none muthafuckin' stop Kadafi rest in peace, my nigga 'pac rest in peace

I Know The Rule

Fatal "In the Line of Fire"
Verse one I blow'em over wit the club scene try don, for my nine thousand thugs in the clubs, that love green, one step behind Hussin, dogs the don, me and I'm well bomb on ya kind, like Vietnam against all odds, get cha Benz or rocks me and kada, go against all fog dog from jeerz, infotrate all herds my last words, who gone blast and serve they told me never say never, but I never stay alive hold me, look in my eyes, say I'm never gonna die blast pass, ya half ass, staff like Casses Clay pass the tray, pound gripped wit the satin pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back release me to the care, of my heartless strap hung over from Hennessy, wit a menace in Tennessee to creep like, burglars heraldin' all you suckas in the industry Chorus I know the rules, you all tryin' to change'em cuz, you a star, wit ya video models you be frontin' at the bar, me and my thuggs in back, sippin Yack relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit macks I know the rules, you all tryin' to change'em cuz, you a star, wit ya video hoes you be frontin' at the bar, me and my thuggs in back, sippin Yack relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit macks Verse two It get's hectic yall, switch the rules get cha tools, my motor for runnin' down cuz ya bitch inproved, reelected as any, as respected outlaw glocks, got it locked, wit all these blocks connected from the east to the west, back home wit tha vest seen it all and still ball, a dog you can't impress cores ya soul, wit this gold mic molest when I blow'em ain't nothin' less, drinkin' in front of ? don't get prayed over and laid, picked from bein' pounded tha 41. wit the quick flip speed rounded, clothes you identify bitch made niggaz, I got a point I'm out ta minimize, down goes ya squad and ya C.E.O, to step in the streets, steadily infectin' ya crew he betta act, or get smacked, wit the ten mack two Chorus Verse three Secerts of war, we bust if we must plus and handle business, when you jealous playas fuck wit us, turn the party out soon as they whip the lime beocardy out it's all we out, been up all night, when the guards be out call me out, picture perfect life, when I live it run ya part of town like Emmitt, only five minutes in it Militant minded, combined wit a sentence all you fake thug niggas, ya crimes ain't constant even po-nine, they give me mine from a distant my chain dangle, hold the Henny on a strange angle aim and bang you, who the fuck you tryin' run ya game to it's crunch time, I'm servin'em when it's lunch time give me mines, stealin' ya hoe, and I'll throw just one rhyme yall niggas squealin', my thuggs is still dealin' got niggas hittin' the ceilin', on them fiffty story buildings clack back the strap, give me that wit the equipment Chorus To all my thuggs, all around the muthafuckin' county nation world wide, keep on sittin' in the back, wit that Yack keepin' it real, yall know who it go dowwnnnnnnn Fatal dog once again, for my outlaw niggas keep it comin', none muthafuckin' stop Kadafi rest in peace, my nigga 'pac rest in peace

Music Makes Me High

LOST BOYZ "Legal Drug Money"
Verse One: Now I'm in love with these two chicks I don't know which one to pick My feelings for them both are getting thick Now am I wrong cause I don't want to lose none of them Am I confused cause I don't want to chose one of them It's no doubt I think about my honeys everyday It's no question I show my honeys love in every way Possible I once took my shorty to the hospital She cut that hand on glass plus i love that ass Short and sexy lips always wet see I go downtown cause it's fresh plus she lets me Rub it the right way like Johnny Gill would say I'm glad you feel that way sometimes we just chill and lay In the sack I rub her back when we're resting It was love at first sight my confession She know who she is can't say her name Cause if I do I wont be true to my game Word up Chorus: I can't escape this life that I'm living I'm in the mix I'm in love with two women That's word to moms I got two honeys on my arms and I dont want to let none of them go Yo I can't escape this life that I'm living I'm in the mix I'm in love with two women That's word to moms I got two honeys on my arms and I dont want to let none of them go Second Verse: Now, my next one she lives out of state I mean the sex and conversation situation is great Everytime I hit town we make a date And when it's time to chill my shorty cant wait Now I can still remember when we first met eachother Exchanged numbers promised we wont forget eachother Goes to work and school That's cool No doubt that's why a nigga went that route No form foot locker Shorty lookin proper She's out to get me can't stop her Know I had a lover Yo still went for her Even copped a bed and kicks on the strength of her Yo chatted talkin bout see you later From that moment on I knew that I had to date her Couldn't conversate long Shorty had to go back to work Something inside said that will work Chorus Verse Three: I thought I couldn't live with chicks cause they be to demanding Especially the ones that's never understanding Like Who was that? Where you goin? Who you out with? Them same niggas I make moves and I shout with Don't let these niggas in the street get your head up Like they can do better than me Plus I'm fed up I had to tell my main chick that one time Thinkin to me short She thought that I'm Some clown nigga she can scream on and talk to I had to run her down the line this aint no walk through Now who the fuck you think you talkin to chick Your complaining's makin me sick Understand man I tried to do my thing Yo understand I played the puppet on the string Like I say everyday I be there fo rmy friend Good things always come to an end So yo Chorus Verse Four: See the moral of this is that I really do care But I'm not afraid to go there Very unselfish and yes I do share You could have your bitch but you gets nowhere Word She began by saying try after try It's a done deal Now I'm singing byebye All I tried to do was keep you satisfied Never dealing with no others I try To many threats kid Got to let her go Always in your corner Got to let her know As I grab my coat and painfully walked out Hands about to give We talked out I'm feeling pain as it come to an end I said to shorty I will always be your friend Now if you ever need me I will be right there I aint going nowhere For real Chorus

Lockdown (Remix)

Mac "World War III"
Mac talking: I'ma send this out to my nigga Soulja Slim my nigga Cold Jack, my nigga Curve my nigga Ween just touched down Verse 1 I was on my way upstate, for felonies, Mac would never see The sunshine, these good old times, it's haunting me My family is wanting me to break free Plus it's looking as if I'm about to die, in the arms of the justice Plotting my escape, before I made it to the gates Thinking I'ma break, no matter what the shit takes The maximum incarceration is what they got me facing I'm having thoughts of pacing and masterbation Laying up in a cell, never seeing females Reminiscing about the skins I gave hell, oh well Courts ain't even trying to hear my pleases Yelling you gonna get parole when hell freezes A double murder is what I got to explain to God With no holds barred, it's hard, my mind is forever scarred Mercy on a soldier, I'm seeing things Nostradamus couldn't see When all I really wanna be is free nigga Chorus x2 This is for my people locked down Hold you heads up and stand your ground On the block it's the same struggle The cops put a bad lock on the hustle they hate to see the niggas buckle Verse 2 My baby girl is pregnant with a future Mac Waiting for me to come back, but old judge ain't tryin to hear that He rather see me locked in this rage, in a two man cage A straight rage, I'd rather be on stage Instead I'm in the pit, over some shit, I didn't commit It was the niggas I was with, but I'm silent Its funny how Lucifer can seduce ya These so called niggas be on the Seas of Madusa Its funny how time walk, when they be in the slammer Facing the type of sentences you can't correct with grammer And I'm dealing with these lifers, some of these niggas find me attractive They be trying to bend me over backwards, but bitch i aint having it Years add on, every enemy I shank, penetentary ain't what you think I wanna be free, wishing I could strangle up all the jurors and prosecutors But I'm trapped with lots of losers Chorus x2 Verse 3 Its been 9 months of pain, in this ball and chain Still thinkin about them days, I was living vain, ain't it strange Cause I'd give anything to move on And play a game of peek-a-boo with my newborn I'm seeing niggas take they own lives under pressure You come back here with attitudes, niggas gonna test ya I'm lookin at the gates, ready to break, bitch I don't fake Tell the judge I'll be rapping at his wake Chorus x2

How Many Wanna

JA RULE "Pain Is Love"
[Intro] Yo, yo, uh Ja Rule, heh, Murder Inc. Come on, come on Yo. yo 1 - I'mma ride to the end of the road baby This life will drive me crazy Be gettin' right lately On the real, will it overtake me? Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah) Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh) Never gon' see life without the Lord, they say What's a thug to do but kneel down and pray Lord, forgive me They're lookin' down on it Sometimes I feel I need out of it Spin me 'round one time Close my eyes, then sleep Want some Ja, baby? I deserve all this World, get off of me Playa skip that jive, what it sound like? Mad playas gettin' at Ja, don't even sound right Like, now you caught in that whiplash, ? open eyed You're all welcome, and you know you wanna live my life May God help you Am I possessed by my sacrifice? Women and ice got me lovin' evil paradise You feel me? Repeat 1 My life is caught up in that madness But I do deal with it If the blood's your heart, live it Baby, don't die wit it Have to judge my soul (uh) Trippin' outta control Smashed up on the freeway Gotta be ?, give me leave-way Slidin' back into low, murderers don't fold Any action need to be shown? There we go, wrapped and sold Always rap in front of my foes I keep playas on they toes Women know ?who get jacked doe? Playas know to get that dough We that heat, can't be froze We that burnin' ? you ? We them ones, destroyed your shows We that platinum, not that gold We them thugs, just too much We them thugs you just can't touch Y'all don't wanna deal with us We them thugs, murderers Repeat 1 Repeat 1 2 - How many wanna die wit me? (7x) How many wanna die wit me, die wit me? Can't ya see they all wanna off my life If you had your way, I would be dead, off side What a shame, so now my love is high People hatin' on Ja, ain't even half his size Hey, you feel me? Make me wanna get too close, it ain't no joke I'm blown away, like bad, yo You ain't know? Ja Rule's the one, baby ? always be played with Mess with me, get dealt with Murder Inc., the clique baby You feel me? Repeat 1 Repeat 1 Repeat 2 Repeat 2

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