JAHEIM lyrics - Still Ghetto

Me And My Bitch

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[Verse 1] Sitting here with carats in your ears, mink on your back, your bank account stacked You deserve everything you got cause you held me down when things got hot on the block Looking back I remember the days when shit got thick you were the first to say 'Baby keep your head up, it will be ok' You're better off without that kind of bad ass nigga anyway [Chorus:] It's on tonight Cash up in the dash and I'm feelin right Got heat up in the seat just in case of beef for anyone who wanna come test me and my baby Honey don't be afraid See this cat ridin in that Escalade plotting on my riches yeah he will get slayed Messin 'round with me and my lady, me and my bitch [Verse 2] You're a dream you're my ghetto queen If I ain't got nobody else I know I got you on my team So I knock, get the cake, cop the rocks, meet your pops then move your whole family off the block Still niggas talking this and that Jah don't how to treat you don't know how to act You're a good girl you deserve better than that when in fact accounts are major got your name attached [Chorus] [Bridge:] It's on tonight do what you like Whatever's wrong I'll make it right Got your back count on that Whatever you need I'm down for you cause You're on my team you're my everything Your doe gettin low girl I gots to pay So tonight it's all on you so won't you let your boy know what you trying to do [Chorus]

It Ain't Easy

2PAC "Me Against The World"
Keepin it real [Verse One: 2Pac] I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other side Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry A damn shame, when will we ever change And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain Arguements with my Boo is true I spend mo' time with my niggaz than I do with you But everywhere it's the same thang, that's the game I'll be damned if a thang changed, fuck the fame I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we cold Rag top slowin down, time to stop for gas Beep my horn for a hoochie with a proper ass, uhh It ain't easy, that's my motto Drinkin Tanqueray straight out the bottle Everybody wanna know if I'm insane My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games And all the drama got me stressin like I'm hopeless, I can't cope Me and the homies smokin roaches, cause we broke Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high Watchin the cops roll by It ain't easy... that's right [Chorus: 2Pac] It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free [repeat 3X] [Verse Two: 2Pac] I can't sleep niggaz plottin on to kill me while I'm dreamin Wake up sweaty and screamin, cause I can hear them suckers schemin Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizin A brother bite the bullet, open fire and I died I wonder why this the way it is, even now Lookin out for these killer kids, cause they wild Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representin Doin twenty to life in San Quentin Gettin calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nuttin nice Yo 'Pac, do something righteous witcha life And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure Rather have you behind bars than triggers But I'm hold ya down and holla Thug Life, lickin shots Til I see my niggaz free on the block But no it ain't easy, hahahah Til I see my niggaz free, on the block, oh It ain't easy [Chorus 2.75] [Verse Three: 2Pac] Lately been reminiscin bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the block Keep an eye on the cops while D-Boys slang rocks It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm havin dreams of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers through the years tryin to stack a little green I was only seventeen, when I started servin fiends And I wish there was another way to stack a dollar So my apoli', casue these hard times make me wanna holler Will I live to see tommorrow, am I fallin off I hit the weed and then proceed to say fuck all of y'all Ain't nobody down with me I'm thuggin, I can't go home Cause muh-fuckers think I'm buggin, so now I'm in this high powered cell at the county jail Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what do I do in these county blues Gettin battered and bruised by the you know who And these fakes get to shakin when they face me Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me Sittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggaz yell Tryin to torture em to tell, I'm gettin mail But ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts is makin bucks while these sluts is gettin fucked They violated my probation, and it seems I'll be goin on a long vacation, meanwhile It ain't easy No it ain't easy [Chorus] [Chorus]

Superwoman

LIL' MO "Based On A True Story"
Superwoman Yo Black baby I'm your superwoman The kind of girl that you can lay down And everything will be okay Come on [1] - You ain't gotta look up in the sky For a bird or a plane I know your lookin' for a change I'mma save your day Check it I got the 'S' on my chest I'm a superwoman You ain't gotta look up in the sky For a bird or a plane I'mma save your day Girls are always gonna hate Comin' to your rescue I'm a superwoman I see, a thug on the wall standin' two o'clock I see, chicks at the bar and they made a plot Then he speaks, tell me he wanna put it on the rocks I said 'Baby please' I've been thinkin' the same thing since I came in the spot [Repeat 1] Girls hate Cause they see him sizin' me up And probably next week he gon' be buyin' me stuff And the week after that I'm gon' be buying his truck And girls trip Cause I played it cool And you played him close He just know a real girl from a fake And he know I'm not a ho that's out for the dough that he make, mmm [Repeat 1] See the difference to me and other girls Cause I'm a superwoman Is there are more like me in this world I'm made out of steel And I'm made to be real Boy ain't nothin' fake about me Take a sip tonight Watch the Henney make me weak in the knees like some kryptonite See which honey I'mma get tonight I'm only hear for a minute So it gotta be quick tonight Take my cape off uh, he gon' hit tonight I'm an addict so I get addictive right I'm a D baby, synthetic - right Because I write it, then I rip it And I kick this shit tight [Repeat 1 (2x)] (You ain't gotta look up into the sky) Everyday, all day (Black baby, rock on, Lil' Mo rock on)

Baby, It's Cold Outside

LOUIS ARMSTRONG
I really can't stay (But baby, it's cold outside) I've got to go away (But baby, it's cold outside) This evening has been (Been hoping that you'd drop in) So very nice (I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice) My mother will start to worry (Beautiful, what's your hurry?) My father will be pacing the floor (Listen to the fireplace roar) So really I'd better scurry (Beautiful, please don't hurry) But maybe just a half a drink more (Put some records on while I pour) The neighbors might think (Baby, it's bad out there) Say, what's in this drink? (No cabs to be had out there) I wish I knew how (Your eyes are like starlight) To break this spell (I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell) I ought to say no, no, no, sir (Mind if I move in closer?) At least I'm gonna say that I tried (What's the sense in hurting my pride?) I really can't stay (Baby, don't hold out) Oh, but it's cold outside I simply must go (But baby, it's cold outside) The answer is no (But baby, it's cold outside) This welcome has been (How lucky that you dropped in) So nice and warm (Look out the window at that storm) My sister will be suspicious (Gosh, your lips look delicious My brother will be there at the door (Waves upon a tropical shore) My maiden aunt's mind is vicious (Ooh, your lips are delicious) But maybe just a cigarette more (Never such a blizzard before) I've got to get home (But baby, you'll freeze out there) Say, lend me your coat (It's up to your knees out there) You've really been grand (I thrill when you touch my hand) But don't you see (How can you do this thing to me?) There's bound to be talk tomorrow (Think of my life long sorrow) At least there will be plenty implied (If you caught pneumonia and died) I really can't stay (Get over that hold out) Oh, but it's cold outside

From The Ground Up

E-40 "The Element Of Surprise"
[Featuring K Ci And JoJo Too $hort] [E 40] Testin testin It's game orienfested size six ex vested K Cizee.. JoJo... that boy Too Sheezee Todd Shaw and Earl Stevens a.k.a. Charlie Hustle Hey Todd you on? (Am I on?) *K Ci and JoJo singing* [Too $hort] The foundation was laid several years ago I built a whole empire in your stereo Got a four leaf clover representin the Bay Oakland Frisco, Vallejo, and EPA We keep the shit together, let's keep it that way From Sacramento all the way to San Jose We in a new era, for ten years you made hits so what's up E-Feezi? (We still the shit) Beotch! [E-40] How you think I got this pot belly, overnight? Shet a nig-ga was hongry, I had an appetite Just like I lie to my people that's caught up in the struggle Motherfuckers tryin to bumble, niggaz tired of slangin Barney Rubble, gettin in trouble and fuckin up Parole got me makin my kids piss in a cup It's cold, that's why I got a few bucks, I put up from sellin greens, investing in some vending machines From the ground up Chorus: K-Ci and JoJo We started, with nothing From nothing, we made something Nobody really gave a damn about us From the bottom, we started We started, with nothing From nothing, we made something Nobody really gave a damn about us From the ground on up! [E-40] From the ground up, here go some details This verse right here was made, said strictly for the females Don't y'all know it's time for y'all to blow up, like Napalm Instead of sellin Tupperware, and Avon Get your business license, go on and put the peas in the pot Tell your baby to get your baby daddy to buy you a nail shop or a beauty saloon, since he come to be the biggest tycoon with methamphetamine laughs and hair rooms [Too $hort] Six po-lice pulled me over laid a nigga on the ground Searched my car real good I know you know what they found I had the trunk, full of that junk X-Rated lyrics, laced with the funk No doubt, I was just about to flood the streets Thick boxes full of tapes with them dopefiend beats Two white boy groupies, mad as hell Black men makin mail, couldn't take him to jail Chorus [Too $hort] I spent sixteen hundred makin Born To Mack Used my niggaz gold ropes and his Cadillac I was broke to start with, didn't give a fuck Couldn't tell me Short Dawg wasn't comin up When motherfuckers roll by bumpin your stuff It makes you feel good, like when you bust a nut Now I'm a millionaire, and can't get enough Forty tell em how it is (way too tough Short Dawg) [E-40] When I first started rappin motherfuckers would cap! That nigga fake he sound like Woody Pecker on crack (ha ha ha HA ha) Niggaz would laugh and say I rap too fast way back then But now I be catchin all kind of motherfuckers tryin to sneak my little old style in And that's a compliment, cause I ain't trippin on the money (what about the money what about the money) Ask me, sheeit, I think there's enough money up in this bitch for all of us, we can Sasquatch pimp the system without a doubt All we gotta be is bout our paper route Chorus [E-40] That's real, Too Sheezee, Ant Banks, Forty Fonzarelli K-Ci and my nigga JoJo we all come from the ground up BEAOOOTTCH! [K-Ci and JoJo] Right from the bottom to the top From the ground up we never stop Right from the bottom to the top We never stop (repeat 2X) Never stop, no we will never stop baby We will never stop, we will, we will never stop We will never stop! From the ground up, from the ground up from the ground up, nooo From the grouuuuund up, from the ground up From the bottom to the top baby Baby baby baby baby...

Bring Back Your Love To Me

JOHN HIATT "Stolen Moments"
Darling if you've been a hurting I don't care what it is I wanna help for certain, but it takes more than a kiss All this love and affection I'm feeling for you now Send it back in my direction, girl I can show you how My love is coming on strong And you know, you've been gone away too long Bring back, bring back your lovin' to me Bring back, bring back your lovin' to me All that words that passed between us Spoken in haste Could have gone back and forth to Venus For all the time we waste Staying angry at each other Sometimes just for anger's sake I don't want no other lover I got too much here at stake Our love is worth fighting for And you know it, even as you close that door CHORUS: Bring back, bring back your lovin' to me Bright it right back here baby Bring back, bring back your lovin' to me I want you sweet lovin' right now Every night I sit and watch for you, baby I pray to God you haven't found somebody else But I could never care, like I care for you When I hurt you girl, well I just can't stand myself They say pride will be our downfall Girl I've swallowed mine I'm begging you, baby, come back And I will tow the line To the top of the Eiffel Tower To the bottom of the sea If it means just one more hour Your love will shine on me Our love is worth fighting for And you know it, even as you close that door CHORUS

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