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JAGGED EDGE lyrics

Stunnas

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[Chorus] Stunna shades, Fluid in my cup, We up in da club, We gon tear it up [2x] Stunnaz on Stunnaz on Stunaaz on Stunnaz on, got my stunnaz on [2x] [Verse 1] Now middle of the day grippin 12 0 clock at night You'll neva catch me without my stunnaz on I be on dat green I be cheifen mean forgot my visine But I got my stunnaz on they dont wanna let me in da club wit em on Say im lookin like a thug wit em on (wit em on) I take em off I get in and put em right back on You'll neva catch yo boy without his stunnaz on [Chorus] Big whips or rocks we gon get em Loose lips aint leavin out now we wit em Any top notch dyme in ya city we wit em Dont stop late night till da morn keep da stunnaz on If its fresh or flashy yes we wit it Got kicks so quick da first to go get it Before u approach dat dyme prolly already hit it Dont waist time steady on my grind wit ma stunnaz on [Verse 2] Now we sailin in da mall homie ice got it all Know I b doin it wit my stunnaz on Catch me on da ave hand up on da dash Hands b turnin so fast who's dat wit dem stunnaz on My eyes tinted got a lean in da lac Let a nigga look g in da lac I'm a boss deez cost runnin to bring I know Told ya neva catch yo boy without his stunnaz on [Chorus] Like this big whips or rocks we gon get em Loose lips aint leavin out now we wit em Any top notch dyme in ya city we wit em Dont stop late night till da morn keep da stunnaz on If its fresh or flashy yes we wit it Got kicks so quick da first to go get it Before u approach dat dyme prolly already hit it Dont waist time steady on my grind wit ma stunnaz on [JD] I got my stunnaz on cardier made Wood grain frame wit my name in da shades And when I wanna switch it up I put dem garda d's on Same stunnaz wood gon now dey all chrome I read in em beat in em eat in em Shorty say she love it so she let a niggaz beat in em Its a important part of my attire apart of my fresh I cant leave home witout em like my american express Im 4rm da a where its mandatory gotta ride some Hit da mall mann erry'day buy some Da bigger da better da harder to stunt He aint doin it like me baby tell em stop frontin [Chorus] Like this big whips or rocks we gon get em Loose lips aint leavin out now we wit em Any top notch dyme in ya city we wit em Dont stop late night till da morn keep da stunnaz on If its fresh or flashy yes we wit it Got kicks so quick da first to go get it Before u approachh dat dyme prolly already hit it Dont waist time steady on my grind wit ma stunnaz on [Jagged Edge] Soon as we walk in watch yo chick Cuz you know yo chick iz gonna watch me Bet she gonna like what she see Cuz I always got my stunnaz on [2x] Stunnaz on Stunnaz on Stunnaz on Stunnaz on, got my stunnaz on [2x]

I Would Die For You

BIZZY BONE "Alpha And Omega"
(chorus) bone aint feelin my vibe they say bizzy he think he pac, passin out on stage rollin stones was shocked/ bizzy the kid grippin his babie makers, tellin the whole story, runnin from cops, bustin shots, smack the top of the 40, i'll never go pop, i'll never go back to ruthless stick to the block/ u better believe it and im sorry to the fans of bone but im barely audi fives n drop tops/ blueberry swisher sweet and thats the way that we monster mash, homies gon' respect my gangsta watch the way we count the cash/ bang the gang, 7th sign, 27-7 kids, lookin young, feelin fit, and i dont have to be pressed or primped/ i dont need no make-up neither, i dont want u to touch my hair, i just wanna be flowin sickness makin money everywere/ i dont wanna half pop a pill only wanna work with the real niggas, feel niggas, trill niggas, rappin with only ill niggas/ 7th sign crack the seal make niggas wanna kill niggas, crack the steal, pedal to the metal mash the gas and thats for real (v2) i am the general feelin incredible better than, ten year veteran, off in the cut with a cup of essence still the presence spread the message, never no weapons and aint no best friends, shut up n handle ur buisness, this the new thing, the true thing, 7th sign is how we doin things/ gangsta party, smokin n drinkin, puttin on my dancin shoes, let me get this money right, well pay me and il come dance for u/ stay the night n bang ur broad, while im talkin in tongues, let me swallow that, taste like peaches, must have been the mango blunt/ follow that, i am the future, evolution of elevation, knowledge is the power, we shall over come the hatred with double barrels n rugers, inscripted like an egyptian, encripted like biblical lucifer/ 7th sign (puntai) 7th sign (boi) u can put that on jo-ann i met from st.croix sucka /dippin out like ice cube, skippin out like dr dre, follow the footsteps of rich niggas, bitch nigga and im on my way. (v3) these are my truest feelins, people are fake as hell, women wont turn me down, feel me like they feelin well/ id rather be david ruffin, i dont wanna be otis williams, i dont wanna be ruled neither, smokin chronic drinkin gin and bitch/ you aint berry gordy, we were the perfect group huh, promise you broke us up uh, bizzy always tells the truth huh, aint you a liar aint you, you are the venomous snake huh, too bad none of the homies got bitten,hell yeah i wrote this for all L.A.huh/ any rapper who wants to battle, wanna see who goes the fastest, i dont have to study or nuthin ima leave that up to you actors/ i dont read the source or the vibe, when im up in barns n nobles, bone thugs n harmony 7th sign soldiers/ standing in my gangsta pose, sharp as a cobra, look in the mind, of a mad man medicated with doja, im mutilated this loca, aint no metaphor and this rappin is real, let it be the hook, fuck the gimmic, if i died would u kill? nigga

U Would If U Could

MYSTIKAL "Let's Get Ready"
I had thought i heard u laughin, talkin trash Bitch, whats happenin Start shit but dont take it Pull it out, put it on your ass Some of y'all niggaz still got the game fucked up this year But I ain't gonna have it Tryna talk about anotha muthafucka on a record And the bitch aint got no cabbage Hopin somebody can tell me whats wrong with this picture Dont think you can put out whateva you want And I aint gonna come back in the bitch and come getcha Imma find out where ya hang at Where ya old lady live and what time you be there Go scope out ya ride Follow ya to work and bring that heat Duck and whooo! from this fuckin fool Monkey see, monkey do nigga So you cant be the man right chea too Theres none afta this Not anotha livin M.C. as hazardous And as talented and handsome, ghetto fabulous Keep em off my back Wheneva they comin I bring that double In a minute y'all niggaz dont show no love Its gonna be trouble These niggaz here get ya name bent Washed up anybody yall sent Gotta watch these niggaz, they get outta line I put em in they place every time they nut up Gotta stop em from spreadin them lies Bust em in they mouth and make em shut up Get up! Come here! Neva seen me cut up, ya must not be from here Im four and none here Dont have me to bring up the shit I've done here Reach blazin temperatures So please come wit ya sun gear Whoop the sleeves off of muthafuckas that try to run in here Serious look on my face And a boot in my mouth and balled up fists These niggaz dont want my trouble But its too late for em, gotta accept this shit [Chorus:] (Tryna sound like me) U would if U could nigga U would if U could (Tryna be like me) U would if U could nigga U would if U could nigga (You wanna do what I do) U would if U could nigga U would if U could nigga (You wanna take my style) U would if U could nigga U would, but U cant, so U aint! From the moment that i slid in the door They know I'm back cuz you can hear it in the floor But afta I rap bitches aint feelin it nomore Wanna talk that shit, betta kno what to come with If you jump in the water Then ya ass betta throw up before i start ballin And if you eva fuck with what I be recording Imma flush you down the toilet And if you eva come at me wrong with a mike Imma throw you in the gutter I cant be scared these niggaz And they disrespect me cuz im from New Orleans We dont play that shit When these niggaz and they really want me to get started Make it painful cuz I dont think so I be bustin til I cant Thats what I where that tank for Hittin with the speed of Roy Jones Jr. And the strength of Iron Mike Tyson Triflin, exciting, well precise And I gotta let em know that I still been right You talk on me strong Just cuz I'm rich dont mean that it dont sound hungry Count if you wanna Hope you think cuz you little I wont jump on ya You betta remember that When you be droppin that bullshit You lucky I'm in a good mood right now But I'm lettin you know how it could get If I was the preacher Yall niggaz would run when I step off the pulpit If I was you I'd leave me alone Cuz bitch I aint nothin to fool with But if it is on ya mind You got somethin to prove, then go head and do it I get so vivid I wouldnt be able to make a better picture if I could You understand my platinum Then fuck up my raps, semi tracks No matter wheter kickin a verse or smokin a sack I'll fuck over you, yea I'm makin a habit of hurtin they head and bustin they ass Fuckin they woman and takin they spotlight, makin em mad [Chorus & talking til fade]

Warrior Part Ii

LLOYD BANKS "The Hunger For More"
(feat. Eminem, 50 Cent, Nate Dogg) [Intro - Eminem] Remix [echoes] Lloyd Banks! [echoes] Ha ha! [echoes] [Verse 1 - Eminem] It's like a throne that he dont even own He wont sit down, given the crown he just throws it around It's like a joke he's like a king, but he dont rule a thing He dont want the diamonds, want the gold or want the jewelry He dont want the fame dont want the lute he's in this for a sport Runnin suckaz with the competition round the court He appreciates your support but he aint beggin for it And you cant love it you can hate it but you cant ignore it You cant be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short But you cant fuck with his last joint or the one before it And he was gonna raise hell like them country boys And if I'm frontin then you better come confront me for it [Chorus - Nate Dogg] This Is The Story Of A Warrior I Kno U Kno It Tru Warrior Go Ahead Make Some Noise It aint healthy To Be Makin Niggaz Paranoid Hit Your Corner With More Weapons I Dont Need My Boyz Im Doin About 120 On The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a Fuck About You Suckas Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game [Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks] He's straight outta the neighborhood but Niggaz hate They see you go and eat your dinner off a bigger plate Your stomachs ache while he's loungin at the big estate And he hops in a 100 thousands with a Nigga's gate House with just a bigger gate , houndin him's a big mistake He wont surrender he'd rather give up a rib to break Cuz he remember when they wouldnt lend a helpin hand So he was sittin on green like a Celtic fan Created a buzz so when you gotta mention his name When you discuss him the illest playa that's in the game And he's ridin with Em, 50 cent, Doc and them G Unit records aint no motherfuckin stoppin them [Chorus - Nate Dogg] This Is The Story Of A Warrior I Kno U Kno It Tru Warrior Go Ahead Make Some Noise It aint healthy To Be Makin Niggaz Paranoid Hit Your Corner With More Weapons I Dont Need My Boyz Im Doin About 120 On The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a Fuck About You Suckas Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game [Verse 3 - 50 Cent] He's no magician man they can't made somethin outta nothin So those niggaz from his hood act like we owe em somethin They talk crazy til we send this nigga in there to fuck em Ask 'em if theres a problem and they'll say naw its nothin He's been tryin to help em out, but since they fronted, fuck em He dont care how they feel theyre makin em love em He hold it down on his own the kid is really thuggin He's rich now, he aint change since these Niggaz buggin He bullet proof everything Niggaz try to buck him Keep ya pistols on ya hip I show you we aint tuck em Niggaz say they gon' get at him but they cant touch him Try to catch em slippin, they creepin and he start bustin [Chorus - Nate Dogg] This Is The Story Of A Warrior I Kno U Kno It Tru Warrior Go Ahead Make Some Noise It AInt Nothin' To Be Makin' Niggaz Paranoid Hit Your Corner With More Weapons I Don't Need My Boyz Im Doin' About 120 On The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a Fuck About You Suckas Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game [Nate Dogg] I can give you somethin' you can talk about I can turn this smile upside down You ain't no G-Unit fuckin' clown I can take your girl until I turn her out The bootey layed all out I can give you fuckin' somethin' to be mad about Invite her in send her back out With my DNA all in her mouth

Warior P.2

EMINEM
[Intro - Eminem] Remix [echoes] Lloyd Banks! [echoes] Ha ha! [echoes] [Verse 1 - Eminem] It's like a throne that he dont even own He wont sit down, given the crown he just throws it around It's like a joke he's like a king, but he dont rule a thing He dont want the diamonds, want the gold or want the jewelry He dont want the fame dont want the lute he's in this for a sport Runnin suckaz with the competition round the court He appreciates your support but he aint beggin for it And you cant love it you can hate it but you cant ignore it You cant be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short But you cant fuck with his last joint or the one before it And he was gonna raise hell like them country boys And if I'm frontin then you better come confront me for it [Chorus - Nate Dogg] This Is The Story Of A Warrior I Kno U Kno It Tru Warrior Go Ahead Make Some Noise It aint healthy To Be Makin Niggaz Paranoid Hit Your Corner Wit More Weapons I Dont Need My Boyz Im Doin About 120 On The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a Fuck About You Suckas Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game [Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks] He's straight outta the neighborhood but Niggaz hate They see you go and eat your dinner off a bigger plate Your stomachs ache while he's loungin at the big estate And he hops in a 100 thousands with a Nigga's gate House with just a bigger gate , houndin him's a big mistake He wont surrender he'd rather give up a rib to break Cuz he remember when they wouldnt lend a helpin hand So he was sittin on green like a Celtic fan Created a buzz so when you gotta mention his name When you discuss him the illest playa that's in the game And he's ridin with Em, 50 cent, Doc and them G Unit records aint no motherfuckin stoppin them [Chorus - Nate Dogg] This Is The Story Of A Warrior I Kno U Kno It Tru Warrior Go Ahead Make Some Noise It aint healthy To Be Makin Niggaz Paranoid Hit Ur Corner Wit More Weapons I Dont Need My Boyz Im Doin About 120 On The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a Fuck About You Suckas Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game [Verse 3 - 50 Cent] He's no magician man they can't made somethin outta nothin So those niggaz from the hood act like we owe em somethin They talk crazy til we send this nigga in there to fuck em Ask 'em if theres a problem and they'll say naw its nothin He's been tryin to help em out, but since they fronted, fuck em He dont care how they feel theyre makin em love em He hold it down on his own the kid is really thuggin He's rich now, he aint change since these Niggaz buggin He pull a clip everything Niggaz try to buck him Keep ya pistols on ya hip I show you we aint tuck em Niggaz say they gon' get at him but they cant touch him Try to catch em slippin, they creepin and he start bustin [Chorus - Nate Dogg] This Is The Story Of A Warrior I Kno U Kno It Tru Warrior Go Ahead Make Some Noise It AInt Nothin' To Be Makin' Niggaz Paranoid Hit Ur Corner Wit More Weapons I Don't Need My Boyz Im Doin' About 120 On The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a Fuck About You Suckas Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game [Nate Dogg] I can give you somethin' you can talk about I can turn this smile upside down You ain't no G-Unit fuckin' clown I can take your girl until I turn her out The bootey layed all out I can give you fuckin' somethin' to be mad about And buy her rings and I back out With my DNA all in her mouth

How Come

D12 "D12 World"
[Chorus: Eminem] How come we dont even talk no more And you dont even call no more We dont barely keep in touch at all And I dont even feel the same love when we hug no more And I heard it through the grape vine we even beefin now After all the years we been down Aint no way no how, this bullshit can be true We family and aint a damn thing changed, unless it's you [Verse 1: Eminem] So young, so full of life in vibrant side by side wherever you weres ridin i went So close, almost on some bonnie and clyde shit When ronnie died you weres right by my side with a sholder to cry on Tissue to wipe my eyes, and a bucket to catch every tear i cried inside it You even had the same type of childhood i did Sometimes i just want to know why is it that you surcame to yours And mine i survived it, you ran the streets, i 9 to 5'd it We grew up, grew apart, as time went by us, then i blew up To both yours and mine surprises Now i feel the vibe i just cant describe it As much as your pride tries to hide it Your cold, you touch its like ice In your eyes is the look of resenment I can sense it, and i dont like it [Chorus] [Verse 2: Kon Artis] It was my dream at first to be on spittin a verse On my own album with a deal but shit got burst So i came out i woulda killed a nigga first 'fore i let him disrespect me and check me over some worste Some bitch that i wasnt with i would hit her then quit But you would pull a talk with her and tell her she was the shit I told you dont get involved with her, you was smokin the chron with her Comin out of the bar with her stumblin half drunk Like yall was husband and wife or somethin But me catchin her fuckin other niggers musta hurt you pride or somethin Cuz you wont fuck at the mouth with people like you wanted with me When all i tried to do was show you that your bitch was shifty And ever since the fans and all the shit that i produced You actin like i aint you man and lyin like she can't be loose But i am really you friend, i'm jus trying to tell you the truth dont hate the game or the player the one that's changing is you [Chorus] [Verse 3: Proof] It gets lonly at the top cuz my homie had to stop Now we actin like i gotta live only for the block Homies in the hood only see me on the tube So the guys up on the porch get to speakin all rude Fools i used to rap with all expect magic Like my finger get to snappin and *poof* it jus happen But PROOF is jus actin out the part he was thrown Shady made it so my babys aint starvin at home See the devil in you grin since the ghetto we been friends Whenever real intelligence thats forever till the end I be the hatred in your eyes and the satan in your lives And wastin my times with these snakes in disguise (how come) when you talk its with bitter and spite And (how come) it's my fault for what you did with your life And everytime i go to hear you and play you look away We barely embrace, you can't even look me in my face. [Chorus]

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