JACKI-O lyrics - Poe Little Rich Girl

Ghetto World

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Yeah everybody wanna know who Jacki-O is (Jacki-O) Well I'm just a girl that's trying to stay a float Trying to make it out of this struggle no scars It's hard real hard baby you just got to do What you got to do, do what you got to do [Jacki-O] My old girl gave me strength and she raised me well She said don't hold in you got to write about this hell Well momma you had a born winner and I ain't crazy I'm a survivor hell I'm a 80's baby The streets raised me A bitch don't get no rougher then that Liberty City? It don't get no tougher then that Don't get it twisted I'm from the hood I'm a fortunate girl I see more money then them bitches in the corporate world Kick in the cloey party in prada, shop at the harbor? I'm a booster bitch, why bother? I love the way my weed blow in the ghetto breeze I'm in Miami where I live it ain't no palm tree's Niggaz be on the block with work they got from the dock We Flintsone kids we surrounded by bricks and rocks And my thugs don't give a fuck about catching a case We bring them stacks back I-95 and they exit on 8 [Hook: (Jacki-O) O'Damia] I'm addicted to this ghetto world (survive in these streets) It's hard on a ghetto girl (making ends meat) What am I gonna do? When this is the life I choose [Jacki-O] This nigga put me down but he started to change He put the chevy up nigga went and cop the range Tucking in his shit then he started talking funny But I say I'm a gutter bitch and I won't change for money I ain't a little girl I'm out here on my own And the decisions I made they turnt me to a woman The booze the bars the jumping into dudes cars Fights with broads the life of a ghetto star I could be lamping on ripplekey? I done seen the stacks But I be in U.S.A getting my weed stacked If that's chanel I'm rocking maybe a topic Of a bitch conversation in the latest street gossip So be it I don't even see it I just breeze through the hood Blow tree's and I'm good The box of shifty I'm linking bout fifty My gutter bitches get me vibe and sing with me [Hook: (Jacki-O) O'Damia] I'm addicted to this ghetto world (survive in these streets) It's hard on a ghetto girl (making ends meat) What am I gonna do? When this is the life I choose [Jacki-O] It's been so bad to fast walking the streets Auction for half the cost we got it for free That's how we eat showing love breaking tips off Making ends meat with that instant credit rips off We love the streets ain't nothing out of reach We play hard and be strong the struggle won't be long As I open up my window to a new day The sun shine but the skies are still gray All the scars I bare I'm glad God is there Aint no complaints it's hard but it's fair I ain't laying down even when it's trouble It ain't nothing I just keep me a hustle I roll through the beams then through the scotts Enjoying my hood and listening to pac I remember not to let it control me I just keep my head up and I won't let it fold me [Hook: (Jacki-O) O'Damia] I'm addicted to this ghetto world (survive in these streets) It's hard on a ghetto girl (making ends meat) What am I gonna do? When this is the life I choose [Repeat till end]

Boys For Life

B2K "Pandemonium!"
[J-Boog Talking] Yo, why ya'll have to bring this up man I mean it ain't like I forgot but it's like I wasn't thinkin about it man, now that you wanna talk about it... You got me all watery in the eyes ya know but uh it's all good I wanna tell you all 3 I love y'all like ya'll love me but if y'all know what I'm talkin about Fizz holla at cha boy. [Rap 1:] For the first 3 yrs We was on coat fax No deals no money But everybody had our back We knew it would happen and that for a fact Until then we were just watching Cosby's in the laundry mat Scrounging up change for a meal at pizza guy No ride to Roscoe's We made our own sunrise Getting sick off cheetoes Skittles and benekos Marq yelling cause we eat his last taqeto Wishing for a bank account with at least 2 zero's Playing ball all day Sharing one Gatorade No dogs of our own So we walked Bear and Jane Playing B-B bridges Hopping over gates Just to go swimming Yeah we were bad Tryna holla at older women Man Times was hard You know we didn't get much But we had each other and man that was enough [Chorus:] We been through thick and thin But we still here No matter what goes down We are still friends til the end Ups and downs Yeah dats a hard-knock life Yeah its ride or die Cause we are boys for life [Rap 2:] its getting hard now what are we to do now years is passing its time to make a moves now We got our act together faced the bad wheather told ourselves its either now or never so we grabbed our stuff and started shopping at lables perform demos and did whatever it takes damn every label slammed the door in our face but we kept our heads up until we found the right place [Chorus:] We been through thick and thin But we still here No matter what goes down We are still friends til the end Ups and downs Yeah dats a hard-knock life Yeah its ride or die Cause we are boys for life [Rap 3:] We found a home now It's on We in the game now Chris and Max done made this thing crack now Now we work with Tom and Polly with Dee Mack now Took us a while but we got a name now A platinum album with dough up in the bank now No more lounging around, we businessmen now Epic helped us and put us in the right gear Video and radio thanks for the great year I'm glad the time that it took was a struggle To when this time came we would be greatful and humble We thank God for making all this happen for us We thank all our fans for having love in us Ah come on [Chorus:] We been through thick and thin But we still here No matter what goes down We are still friends til the end Ups and downs Yeah dats a hard-knock life Yeah its ride or die Cause we are boys for life [Hook 3x:] I know that your watching over me Thank God that you brought the joy to me Now B2K has a story I love y'all just like y'all love me [J-Boog Talking] We love you Chris IMX, we love y'all TScott, we love you Taz, we love you [Lil Fizz Talking] TUG, Needa S., TG4, Jhene [J-Boog talking] I love you Raz and I Love you Fizz Common let's clap Shut up Omarion Yeah! B2k we ain' t leavin(We here ta stay) We here ta stay!

Forgive

JIM JONES "F.E.A.S.T.: Vampire Life 2"
I tell 'em welcome to the main attraction Where these niggas let these bitches be their main distraction I've been known to make these white girls wet And I could show you how these white girls stretch No bit cramp, sunlight heated yoga Just a stove in a pot and I need some soda There's a party in my watch, I don't need promoters Got the transparent hood, you could see the motor Huh, apparently she's a deep-throater And they tell me watch my language cause I speak vulgar In a cold so hot it's hard to come up Tried hard to make it home before the girl left at sun up I swear to God, all the cars like I hunt up They got the game now and gets us like 1 up The game even, it ain't easy I've seen niggas still lose the chip to San Seezy Get on my knees and pray (knees and pray) day and night I move on, I make it right The success don't come over night We're vampires, we own the night I came from nothing, now my money right Turned up into something, now my niggas tight This for my niggas, they never see the light Just keep your head up, they ain't vampin right It hurt my heart to see my man working 9 to 5 He was the man, you got the grams from a '95 As I recall, in my brand new 95's 'Nore the sweats, tryna get my hands on the pie I cut the grams like a samurai Had the narcs taking flicks like I'm camera shy I used to make love to a Gemini A couple friends of mine, they are now my frenemies Want to see the enemy, I guess they are my enemies Shit, but it's like a distant memory Cause, it's mazel tov in the world dog In all the simplest problems you get hold off Have you praying the dogs get called off Used to dribble through the night like a ball court So I pay to live this life, bitch by all cost So I pay the live this life, bitch by all cost Get on my knees and pray (knees and pray) day and night I move on, I make it right The success don't come over night We're vampires, we own the night I came from nothing, now my money right Turned up into something, now my niggas tight This for my niggas, they never see the light Just keep your head up, they here if something bright Roof as clear as the air that is blue Took 'er to the roof with the aerial view That's when she showed her venereal view While I'm smoking loud like the stereo blew It's the glamorous life Where we roll around with the hammers in sight Cause most niggas ain't seen a hundred grand in their sight Pop bottles in the club at a credit scammer's price A gutter nigga made mills and burned 'em Still got a couple mills burning IRS told me 8 mill returnin So I burn another blunt, in my Ferrari wheels turnin' I love a pretty bitch in some platforms In the back of the back with the back drawn Peter C's got 'er back warm R Kelly CD, repeat action I was just in the lobby with the Mack drawn Having nightmares a nigga comin' back for 'em But they say that's not likely though Just like they said I'm not likely to blow

Multiples Reprise (Remix)

ATMOSPHERE "Headshots: SE7EN"
[woman singing] You can hear the clock inside the ticking and tocking [Repeat 7x (fading out)] [man speaking] So you see sir, my deck of cards serves me as a bible An alamanac...and a prayer book My friends this story is true I know I was that soldier [Slug] I use to know this kid named Jesse He could get wild on the mic but his lifestyle was sketchy, Always messy You could catch him on the corner of 19th and 3rd Until the cops caught him first, with pockets of rocks and herb But there was once this cat name Ivan, he was the man Get the digits from your bitch before you could say pussy diving Driving home drunk from the front one night He tied his '84 Tempo round a street light Me and Mike Remember that scary chick Caroline Very careful when you met her cause you knew she fucked with heroin Mother of two, no one knew, because the twins stayed with her mom But when they finally found the bitch still had the twist round her arm Shit, I can't forget about that big kid Gino Fucking diesel, do damn near anything for a seno His older sister talked his twisted ass Into killing Steves girl so she could get with Steve faster Oh yea, speaking of Steves girl, the one that Gino killed Her name was Phadra, she use to stand on tables down at Deja Tits and clits and car payments and rent and emcee seek tuition [chorus] And this goes to those of y'all that wanna fuck my girl Or be down with my crew, or be part of my world Be leary of what you wish for Cause its more than rhymes and good times behind this door Oh yo yo-yo-yo-yo yo I know this kid named Moses Use to buy all the tapes and say that Headshots was the dopest When up for raping a chick in a mall parking lot Now I hope he gets a dick and broomstick in every orifice Free Love Thats what Heather use to say But when I took her up on it, she said that she was gay Well, wait a minute, why you shake your ass to any cat with a link Looked me in me eye, smiled and said Free Drinks! My man Todd had a tight studio up inside his home And if you had some coke you could come and bless the microphone Starting selling equipment to fill the pipe Fuck this life, Todd hung himself with a cord from that mic Cynthia wanted to travel, drive around the country Left the city on a journey, came back with a junkie He use to beat her, if it wasn't physical it was mental He didn't leave her until she tried to stab him with a pencil That kid Jay he was a thief, stole bikes and cars Use to get real high and try to drive to Mars One night got hot while approaching a road block Shut his eyes, hit the gas and ran right over a cop Damn! And this goes to those of y'all that wanna fuck my girl Or be down with my crew, or be part of my world Be leary of what you wish for Cause its more than rhymes and good times behind this door Its the blood clot blues, the gun-shot wounds The needles and spoons, doomed from the womb til the tomb For whom the bell tolls, this will pay for the toll free calls made Underage, she said that Jesus gave her AIDS Now and days the life of fuck follows folks In my city and some flip their trucks over center meridians Some do their drugs to float above the stress And some overdose so they can finally rest Many walk around like they blind to the mishap Talk-show gospel, smell the tic-tacs and Simulax Six pack to make the good and bad balance Walking tall is a gift and steady breathing is a challenge Adaption, domesticated bitch to your surroundings You quit singing along but the ball kept bouncing Now we keep to self and step over the vermon Found me sleeping in a pool of my own sweat and urine I'm determined to find a path so I can leave you all I miss the rise and I ain't trying to see the fall So this goes to those that trying to rest in peace Save me a seat and we'll play chess when I get released And this goes to those of y'all that wanna fuck my girl Or be down with my crew, or be part of my world Be leary of what you wish for Cause its more than rhymes and good times behind this door These are people who tried, tried These are people who tried, tried These are people who tried, tried All my friends, they tried.. [man speaking] So you see sir, my deck of cards serves me as a bible An alamanac...and a prayer book My friends this story is true I know I was that soldier

Burn Us Alive

SOUTH PARK MEXICAN "Time Is Money"
[South Park Mexican] Wizard of oz. at the age of 14 In New Orleans I met my first dope fiend A rock and roll king, but this was no dream Spend so much cash they call me Mean Joe Green On the protein caught a case of bullplein Money to be made when my cell phone ring Sip codine hoes say I'm so mean When my niggas freestylin' bout the same old thing Cuz I'm serving the white and smoking the green All the real motherfuckers you'll know what I mean A cut from my G's it means nothing to me To turn my bitch out and let em' fuck her for free Cuz I know you, and you know me I got niggas that'll front me two whole keys True homies that learn to survive Lord knows that these streets try to burn us alive [Chorus] Lord knows that these streets try to burn us alive [4x] [Grimm] I remember way back way back in the day (day) Used to be broke now this rap shit pays me Ugh, me and Los had a million dollar scheme (what) Platinum, at the age of 17 But that ain't shit (nigga) and I don't give a fuck Used to roll around in a beat up pickup truck Used to sit back blow a sweet sip drank But lost my niggas but I'm still stuck in the deep game Hustlin' all night, keeping your money tight You think you blow us up and everything gonna be alright Man, kiss my baby make the game my wife Don't make me cock my shit and put one in your life You trying to take this because you hate this (bitch) You'll know when I am through just to make this (bitch) And man believe me homie, nigga I'm a survivor (lord knows that these streets try to burn us alive) [Chorus] [Happy Perez] Now is you in or out, can't be caught in between So quick decisions, we swishin' is you thinking of being See wearing this or that can be something you claim You put in all in one thing and be described as your name Again the do's and don'ts Make sure you know what you swish Sprays of family get your love treat your hoe like a bitch It's the ups and downs of the lives that we live Some niggas fucking around so with their wife and their kid A lot of give and take, nobody said that it'd be easy The cheddar ain't always cheesy, the wind ain't always breezy Believe me from here to there and back It's all the same like making cane turn to crack for stacks And black jacks to craps every bait is covered And break the bread with my brothers But can't forget my mother She told me live and die by everything you try (and lord knows that these streets try to burn us alive) [Chorus] Lord knows that these streets try to burn us alive [2x]

Summer Wit' Miami

JIM JONES "Harlem: Diary Of A Summer"
[Jim Jones Talking] See rap music is subliminal But the music for us is like our own diary Something like a confession They tell me 'life is a bitch' She's something like the seasons, just like mother nature She comes and goes as she please That's why they get their period once a month I say that to say this If you think that bitch Summer is yours She could be cheating on you Ya heard [Verse 1 (Jim Jones)] Got me feeling like opium I'm tryna dance with the loaded M Open a bottle and it goes around I'm leaving drunk by 4 am And watch me jump in a dolce benz Top down with the pokey rims And now i'm swerving so you know i'm bent I lost count so who knows what I spent I recall nine {?} Bitches stepping on my nice sneakers with One hand in the sky and the other hand was on her Thigh I was grinding to the beat with my hammer on my side Now the g's only as we speed to the rolex And three or four g's is what we sneeze on the rolex Playing some cards it's about 6 am You think the is over but if just begin They say clubs pacing like bad boys 2 You can see the snow bunnies doing what bad girls do That's esctasy weed that had girl to Scoop the bitch that had ki's selling fast off blue Now i'm speeding to the telly got the porshe behind Trying to get in her belly the only thought on my mind Like damn; not trying to be pushy or nothing but Since the strip joint girl I should have been fucking [Chorus (Trey Songz)] Spending the summer with the top dropped low Throwing my hundreds at the top notch hoes Smoking on the top notch dro... That's a summer with Miami Bottle in the air I'm living without a care Shorty beside me The wind blowing threw her hair That's a summer with Miami [Verse 2 (Jim Jones)] I can't keep it low anymore I'll be with my girl when it starts snow and get bored When you love three women It's hard to keep up with the lies You see spring my first love I started creeping with July Used to say I had some shows Catch a plane to M-I then I started tricking dough and bought a range for july But i said I'm love sick over this hot ass hoochie and First seen her when I told NAS I'd Slap off his Koofi We don't play disrespect but that was the day we met Summer jam o-2 I hit the stage with my set but her man Was from brooklyn she still slipped me the number She said he's on vacation she get with me this summer Then i been flirting over the past two years now she Hates seeing me in the winter Ain't gonna last through the years Now i'm looking at winter like life's an adventure And then when june comes i'll be gone till september Now would you hate me for that I know your heart's cold could you wait till i'm back I'm just a sucker for love But a nigga hold me down if you wanna fuck with a thug [Chorus (2x)] Spending the summer with the top dropped low Throwing my hundreds at the top notch hoes Smoking on the top notch dro That's a summer wit Miami Bottle in the air I'm living without a care Shorty beside me The wind blowing threw her hair That's a summer with Miami

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