JAHEIM lyrics - Ghetto Classics

Fiend

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[Styles P] She's more than a dime, she's a dub Damn I'm in love Hit it from the house to the club Keep my mind on her Spend my last dime on her She bring me to cloud 9 when my ass climb on her Can see she make the picture clear Just like time warner Treat her like the car The way that i ride on her She helped me focus in Get my rhymes right too and my mind right too That's why she shine through [Jaheim] I gotta quit I gotta get this chick up out my system She's no good for me All of my dogs wanna hit her Right after I'm with her I eat then I fall asleep And it's gettin costly Lately all I've been banging is the chicks that come to see But shorty she's a dime In fact that girl's a dub And I think I'm falling in love She gets me all chocked up I can barely catch my breath Don't want to pass her around I keep her to myself you see shes gives me stimulation And nobody's messing up our rotation Although I think it's big And you better believe Nobody's blazing it up but me I need her first thing when I wake up Call me a fiend And I ain't talking about nicotine y'all know what I mean Just call me a fiend I'm just a addict for your love, I've got to have it all your love I can't let it go I'll never be clean You can just call me a fiend I twist her up, pull her to me real slow (so slow) Let the taste of a chocolate make my eyes get low But she burns through my paper so fast Gotta make it last Hate to watch them Swisha sweets walk past When my personal stash get low Then it's back to the block tryna find her Surely she's a dime In fact that girls a dub And I think I've fallin in love She gets me all chocked up I can barely catch my breath Don't want to pass her around I keep her to myself you see shes gives me stimulation And nobody's messing up our rotation Although I think it's big You better believe Nobody's blazing it up but me I need a first thing when I wake up Call me a fiend And I'm not talking nicotine You all know what I mean I'm just a addict for your love, I've got to have it all your love I can't let it go I'll never be clean You can just call me a fiend I need her first thing when I wake up Call me a fiend And I ain't talking about nicotine Y'all know what I mean I'm just a addict for your love, I've got to have it all your love I can't let it go I'll never be clean You can just call me a fiend [Styles P] I'm a fiend for her Go to sleep wit a dream of her Wake up, grind hard, get cream for her Play the whip on a lean wit her Just in case I don't make it home I'ma leave a team with her Me & her been down since her head was round I went to every party in town and bought her a round And now she get lose with it Her heads purple and green but she looks cute with it And I ain't mad at her I let the team take a stab at her I bring her home all alone and then pack her bags for her We can do it all night, right? Wake up and do it all day All we needs a light bright [Jaheim] Letting her go Is gunna be a slow process One kiss from her lips took the stress up off my chest Riding shot gun, body tight, couldn't hold it in Had to park and spark it up again And I swear she left her heaven scent in the air All in my clothes, all in my hair (She has my head in her) Y'all know what I'm talking about I need her first thing when I wake up Call me a fiend And I ain't talking about nicotine y'all know what I mean I'm just a addict for your love, I've got to have it all your love I can't let it go I'll never be clean You can just call me a fiend I need her first thing when I wake up Call me a fiend And I ain't talking about nicotine y'all know what I mean

Love Me No More

JIM JONES
[Chorus:] Now how u gon’ tell me you don’t love me no more (How you gon’ tell me that?) Cuz I’m out here getting this bread (You hatin on this paper chase?) Tryna get my Momma a crib (Shit don’t even sound right) Tryna get up out the ghetto Now how the Hood talkin bout they don’t need me no more (What’chu want me stuck in the ghetto, listen imma get out) Cuz a motherfucka push that GT (Then you what, Imma come back for the niggas need to be reached for) It’s a problem tryna take that from me (You niggas is slippin) Cuz im packin heavy metal uhhuh I hear the streets talking funny (shit) So I laugh (haha) tell em keep talking funny (keep talking funny) Imma keep talking money (yup) And all different types (what) The yens and the pounds (pounds) Nigga just for spite push, the Bentley round town (sparrows) Tripin’ in ice I still be up town (Harlem) I hear em kicking up dirt on my name (so what) But I could clean em up like detergent on a stain Or ill beam em up we got birdies on the chain (easy) Respect my mind or respect my grind (cause what) Gone to the bank when its cheque signing time (okay) Its Tito Borough when it’s jet flying time (clear-port) And we so thorough we the set fly or die (Dip Set) The bitches funny I’m talking bout life (yup) It was Sunday to Sunday on New York’s chilly nights (that’s right) And we was hungry nauseas for a bite But if the world’s apple pie of course you want a slice (yup) [Chorus] Now how u gon’ tell me you don’t love me no more (hoe you gon’ tell me that Cuz Im out here getting this bread (you hatin on this paper chase) Tryna get my Momma a crib Tryna get up out the ghetto How the Hood Talkin bout they don’t need me no more Cuz a motherfucka push that GT It’s a problem tryna take that from me Cuz im packin (Jones) heavy metal uhhuh Heard somebody speak my name, but death was next to it (pray for me) My next breath was let’s do it (kid) Got me runnin through the game with my vest and my best shooters (who’s next) Best of event VVS and best ya jewellers (new year) Nigga outta lame ya shit, gets chewed up (get em) And im tryna kill the pain with like two sluts (what’s up baby) Use to say money ain’t a thang to I blew up (what) Then money’s everything, but that thang can break your crew up (true stills) Where did love go? (where) And where does that leave us? (where we at) They holdin’ grudges on how they receive us (fa sho) And show the judges on how they perceive us Hate to see a thug Nigga whip the forein features (ballin) Secretary’s that Condoleza (yup) Cash first, secondary we use the visa (uh huh) Blast first, never worry about police cuffs (nope) Ya either leave us or you free us I need money! [Chorus:] Now how u gon’ tell me you don’t love me no more Cuz I’m out here getting this bread Tryna get my Momma a crib Tryna get up out the ghetto How the Hood talkin bout they don’t need me no more Cuz a motherfucka push that GT It’s a problem tryna take that from me Cuz I’m packin heavy metal

Wake Up

EARSHOT "Letting Go"
Fall to my knees just to be close to God and I fall to the floor from your love I am weakened by your tenderness and touched by your innocence I search just to find that you're enough I'm here, call on me everything, you and me every moment I think of you is...(every thought that shatters) All this time just to break up I'm bored and so alone wake up I'm bored and so alone wake up I will be your protector guided by the light from heaven I will stand and never be undone like a flame with a million hours keeping warm this enchantment all that goes inside this grace is yours I'm here, call on me everything, you and me every moment I think of you is...(every thought that shatters) [chorus] Love me, love me before you tell me all the reasons why you wouldn't have me everything's so fucked up in my head I don't know for sure that's what she said tell me, tell me please won't you let me tell you how inside I feel so empty nothing left just thoughts of better times letting heal this broken heart and mind I can't find your will to be saved waking all this fear inside me I can't find your will to be saved wake up find yourself inside me

Fallin'

PAC DIV "Mania"
[Chorus:] Aw, shit I got her number now! I call it, I think I love her now, I'm fallin', fallin', fallin'! [x2] Ah, I think I love her now! She make my mother proud, Cloud 9 and I ain't coming down, Real booty like this, don't come around! Look into your eyes through your Dior frames, Let's flow high like when we board planes My boys look at me all strange, They like what this nigga like on? Up late night staring at your icon, Photo on your blog site pondering the thought like I'm the one, your type baby i could be your icon Shit, baby I could be your Sidekick, You could be my main thing, I think you're the right fit [Chorus:] Aw, shit I got her number now! I call it, I think I love her now, I'm fallin', fallin', fallin'! [x2] I'm about to call her up, She's so gorgeous, that ass is so enormous, I promise I won't fall in love With the pussy, wine and a little bit of time is all it took me Now I'm knee-deep in it so much I could sleep in it So good, I think I might skeet skeet in it! Aw, shit, there goes my conscious I get this picture in my head, of me fallin, She got me calling, fuck it I did! Babe, you left your lip gloss back at my crib, I'm at the studio now, be back at ten, She's right on time, we back at it again (like) [Chorus:] Ah, shit I got her number now! I call it, I think I love her now, I'm fallin', fallin', fallin'! [x2] I'd love to take you down on your lunch break, Hit the fallopian, your ex is a crumb cake. He's Nickelodeon, you know I'm on my main shit, Up at the podium you always give the brain right, Call you Smithsonian, we're homies and we're intimate. How she get me in the mix, track star backyard Cake like intimate, smoking like an Indian, You're raised off Phillipians You know it's real when she makes sure the rent is in, Yeah! At first I'd rather be a nigger, Time goes fast and our vibes move quicker. Couldn't wait awhile, kinda crazy, How I grew with ya? With the world fend to do with us. I think I'm.... [Chorus:] Aw, shit I got her number now! I call it, I think I love her now, I'm fallin', fallin', fallin'! [x2]

Why

JONATHAN MCREYNOLDS "Life Music"
Who am I to have your ear When-ever I call your name And who I to be forgiven When certain things just don't change And I haven't done a thing to Deserve your favor and your grace After all the hurt I've cause you Lord I must say you got me wondering Why oh why Why oh why Why oh why Why oh why Said you would save me than I looked at you And laughed in your face Said you would heal me and than I turned away And treated you like you were fake In spite of me not being worthy You still giving new mercy's Day after day And chance after chance You never throw me away So you got me wondering Why oh why Why oh why Why oh why Why oh why I know the word And the word is love And it's sent from up above Something I'm not worthy of I now the who and the is you Your alpha and omega Your daddy and your savior I now the when and it's over and over again You prove to be my friend From the morning to PM And I don't have a spectacular bone in my body But you love anyway So father I just want to say Thank you Who am I to have your ear When-ever I call

Puppy Love

NATE DOGG "G-Funk Classics (Disc 2)"
[Daz] I ain't got no time for no bitches I gotta clock my dough clownin' Hittin' switches in a green 6-4 With the drink in a on deck and the bombest indo A car full of gas and nowhere to go I gets a call on the phone - 'what's happenin'?' Pimpin', chillin' with bitches drinking Silver Satin Is them bitches on deck, on deck to the fullest Gots that type of game and I'm know just to pull 'em Now as I stroll and as I pass by Maxin' with my doggs feelin' dandy and high Is that looney muthafucka that they call Kurupt Ballin' out the house with some Gin in his cup [Kurupt] Now I found myself blowin' out smoke Bombed out looney and locced Open up them doors let me see some of th hoez it's Kurupt and I'm liable to fuck three or four I'm hittin' hoes like I'm hittin' licks But I don't love that trick bitch 'Cause bitches gettin' niggaz dick sick I don't pay pay rent, my rent gets paid I pimp hoes like silky train On and on it goes I thought thete muthafuckas knew, but now you know Chorus: Puppy love, call it what you want, biatch Puppy love, call it what you want, biatch [Nate Dogg] 1975 I was just a young pup tryin' to learn to be a dogg But in the process steadily gettin' fucked I met this lil' sexie dame ya'll before I knew All the rules to the game It ain't no need to lie A lil' nigga like me got played, and if she left me I thought I'd die Ya'll don't ask, I don't the reason why Thought she was sent from the heavens above Ya'll it's just a bad taste of puppy love Chorus: Puppy Love Puppy Love Puppy love puppy love Sometimes I sit and think of how I used to be Before I got converted to a D-O-double G I'd like to thank that girl From way back in the days Cause if it weren't for you I wouldn't pimp this way Chorus

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