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JUVENILE lyrics - 400 Degreez

Gone Ride With Me

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[Juvenile] I'm charging 600 for some big hoe You do business with me, you coming back to get more My shit is fire, cause it's jogging back to twenty-nine So when niggas shouldn't have no problem 'bout me getting mine If you come at me with a shot I must say shop closed Motherfuckers try to get smart you gon' get popped hoe I buck with niggas out the Jake like Will and Paco Have conversations for bitches until they got drove Picture me gently getting twisted off the indo Baby, Lil Wayne, B.G., and me committing sins though Better beware because we 'bout to spend a billion though Don't get caught out without the shit cause you will end though Me and my people got to hustle just to pay the rent Some of us not in the position that we say we in Can't have no bill collectors through my residence That's why everyday I be running for the president All in I ain't another nigga, shits irrelevant You get your head busted for playing with my intelligence Yeah [Chorus] My nine is gonna die with me Pick up the supply with me Be up in the ride with me Do a homicide with me, who, me My nine is gonna die with me Pick up the supply with me Be up in the ride with me Do a homicide with me, who, me My nine is gonna die with me Pick up the supply with me [Juvenile] You making shit more complicated than it should be You feel your death is coming soon only it could be Nigga got killed because they never understood me I know your block is similar to how my hood be This nigga with all of this playing getting on my nerves He calling me up on the phone saying he want a Burb I told his daddy that's not how I handle business, man How I know you not turning, say that you be with me saying Doing business with you I'm not even considering How to be in the safe get around that you niggas in I move to fast, remember Payton is a virtue And keep your eyes open cause niggas gon' observe you They waiting for the perfect time that they can hurt you And if they catch you off your basis they gon' serve you I wonder if my people locked up still remember me I'm talking 'bout you laying in rotten penitentiaries All my niggas [Chorus] My nine is gonna die with me Pick up the supply with me Do a homicide with me Be up in the ride with me, who, me My nine is gonna die with me Pick up the supply with me Do a homicide with me Be up in the ride with me, who, me [Juvenile] I already got you listening to what I said You better straighten up, there, soldier 'fore I bust your head Hoe if you got something you better not even show your face Cause a nigga been doing bad and might explore your place Look, you know you not a body cause they know you fake If you want to go to war I know what it take Come with a team of choppers, not no thirty-eight And we gon' turn this 211 into a murder case And me a Russell gon' get dizzy out the Thunderbird And start a nuclear revolution right up on your curb Niggas keep fucking with me cause they know I'm hitting laws My truck is sitting on twenties, and I'm hitting broads If you get beside yourself, then you got to go You creeping on the C-M-P's that's not possible I hit a fifty out my chopper and I got some more You say you ready for me Woo-dey I don't really know Know [Chorus] My nine is gonna die with me Do a homicide with me Pick up the supply with me Be up in the ride with me, who, me My nine is gonna die with me Pick up the supply with me Do a homicide with me Be up in the ride with me, who, me My nine is gonna ride with me My nine is gonna die with me Be up in the ride with me Do a homicide with me, who, me

Who's Gonna Ride Your Wild Horses

U2 "Achtung Baby"
You're dangerous 'cause you're honest You're dangerous, you don't know what you want Well you left my heart empty as a vacant lot For any spirit to haunt Hey hey sha la la Hey hey You're an accident waiting to happen You're a piece of glass left there on the beach Well you tell me things I know you're not supposed to Then you leave me just out of reach Hey hey sha la la Hey hey sha la la Who's gonna ride your wild horses Who's gonna drown in your blue sea Who's gonna ride your wild horses Who's gonna fall at the foot of thee Well you stole it 'cause I needed the cash And you killed it 'cause I wanted revenge Well you lied to me 'cause I asked you to Baby, can we still be friends Hey hey sha la la Hey hey sha la la Who's gonna ride your wild horses Who's gonna drown in your blue sea Who's gonna ride your wild horses Who's gonna fall at the foot of thee Oh, the deeper I spin Oh, the hunter will sin for your ivory skin Took a drive in the dirty rain To a place where the wind calls your name Under the trees the river laughing at you and me Hallelujah, heavens white rose The doors you open I just can't close Don't turn around, don't turn around again Don't turn around, your gypsy heart Don't turn around, don't turn around again Don't turn around, and don't look back Come on now love, don't you look back Who's gonna ride your wild horses Who's gonna drown in your blue sea Who's gonna taste your salt water kisses Who's gonna take the place of me Who's gonna ride your wild horses Who's gonna tame the heart of thee

I Wonder Why

Down Low
Intro: As ya´ll grooving along to this out there We´re gonna keep pumpin´ it up for the summertime (Hit me right)) Down Low is back, kicking it for the nine eight Hit me right, and do it right outthere (Hit me right) Ya´ll stay safe, see you on the next year (We´re gonna do it all night!) Rap1: Down Low is in effect once more, to get you up and hit the dancefloor gotta have nothing but pure satisfacion, we´re bouncin´ tonight, that´s all that I´m accing now this timin´ is right, no show tonight, I´ll be biting the z, would that be alright? Let´s meet about eight o´clock, uh, so you and me can hit the spot Now, you know it´s on again, a players life is never at an end, tell a friend they don´t wanna be the love in counter, and after that, poor some wine, later take a shower ´cause you wanna be clean if you know what I mean, before we hit the sheets, before we make a scene ´cause I´m freeking that body tonight, you gotta be poppa, before you hit me right! Chorus: Hit Me Right (Hit Me Right) We´re gonna do it all night, Hit Me Right (Hit Me Right) We´re gonna do it all night, Hit Me Right (Hit Me Right) We´re gonna do it all night, Hit Me Right (Hit Me Right) We´re gonna do it all night! Bridge: Let´s ride tonight (We´re gonna do it all night, hit me right) Let´s ride tonight (We´re gonna do it all night, hit me right) Let´s ride tonight (We´re gonna do it all night, hit me right) Let´s ride tonight (We´re gonna do it all night) Rap2: Part two, what´cha wanna do? You got some for me, I got some for you, I ain´t talking ´bout sharing thing of a box tight, I´m playing soft music only you denay, I have to say Yo, I ain´t playing Test, the message, you know what I´m saying? Cut the handees and the beepers of, now it´s time for you and me to get lost, I wanna leave the lights on, so I can see it all, The closer that I get (Joey ho) the more she calls, for the maindest top of the list and it´s comin from the long hear, braited with a twist, and understand that this is just a plan, Down Low is back and one thing that me demend is that the brothers and sisters out there tonight, make sure your lover hit you all right! Chorus x 1 Yo, Mike, Take them to the bridge! If you wanna do it, there´s nothing to it, girl just hit me right, so right we can bump it right to it all night, girl, just hit me right! Chorus x 1 Bridge x 1 Girl, you know it´s all about you, you gotta always hit me right, do me right? you hit me right, me and you, together keep it on to the summertime (Hit Me Right) ,Down Low, and we´re out, It Ain´t Over, Peace!

Sunny Meadowz

Del The Funky Homosapien "I Wish My Brother George Was Here"
Fresh from the meadow with a mellow attitude I was plannin' to persue another quest for the bus I had to go to San Fran it's something that I can't stand It's beggin' for a ride with ma dukes makes a fuss I don't like fussin' so I ask my older cousin Could he maybe find time to give the D E L a lift He said it is impossible because he has a roster full of plans for the day I had to go and sift through pennies in my jeans To many it may seem that the public transportation really isn't keen And I agree with the theory Because it's 3:30 and the bus was due at 2:35 I wear my Girbauds so I can wait with pride I waited at the bus stop feeling kinda high From a spliff that I smoked I riffed and provoked A liitle scene when the bus arrived late like a joke With a corny punchline And it was only lunchtime The bus should've been here, the driver had much time To get is act together No matter what the weather Now I'm sittin' at the bus stop waitin' like forever [SKIT #1] When oh when is the bus gonna come I'm getting sick and tired of the wait When oh when is the bus gonna come Well here comes a pack of about 14 Lookin' real mean with hoodies and jeans And bad attitudes and I wasn't in the mood For no head on collision with the hoods Try to use my transfer but it's no good Would these rough lookin' kids get busy with the youngsta Amongst the many who must catch rapid transit to get through the city I'm not certain But if I go sit in the back it's curtains Kids wanna ride the back What kinda shit is that? Nowadays niggas can't wait to hit the back Let me stand in the front with the elderly So those other cats won't raise hell with me [SKIT #2] Oh golly gee, not another day on the 46A I should've caught the 46B 'Cause dukes takes the mass scene and group through the trees And shoots the breeze with the ladies Look at that around the way girl Yeah, I see her (whistle) More crack than a drug dealer A kid sits by me with a gang of afro sheen on I'm not Joe Clark and I would hate for him to lean on My shoulder and try to hold a conversation 'Cause I don't have the patience When oh when is the bus gonna reach its destination Question over space and time Wastin' time Word up, I can't take this line of nitwits I'm about to have a fit quick 'Cause this trip here is making me car sick Check out the brother with the loaded .38 Braggin' to his buddies about the money that he makes Sellin' crack viles like pancakes To baseheads just like the one That's sittin by the window starvin' for a fix He spent his last 80 cents on fare He raises up and lets me get in his chair Then I sit and take a snooze But I still lose 'Cause I cruise right past my stop Had to get off and walk 15 blocks. . .

What Is A Booty

Del The Funky Homosapien "I Wish My Brother George Was Here"
Fresh from the meadow with a mellow attitude I was plannin' to persue another quest for the bus I had to go to San Fran it's something that I can't stand It's beggin' for a ride with ma dukes makes a fuss I don't like fussin' so I ask my older cousin Could he maybe find time to give the D E L a lift He said it is impossible because he has a roster full of plans for the day I had to go and sift through pennies in my jeans To many it may seem that the public transportation really isn't keen And I agree with the theory Because it's 3:30 and the bus was due at 2:35 I wear my Girbauds so I can wait with pride I waited at the bus stop feeling kinda high From a spliff that I smoked I riffed and provoked A liitle scene when the bus arrived late like a joke With a corny punchline And it was only lunchtime The bus should've been here, the driver had much time To get is act together No matter what the weather Now I'm sittin' at the bus stop waitin' like forever [SKIT #1] When oh when is the bus gonna come I'm getting sick and tired of the wait When oh when is the bus gonna come Well here comes a pack of about 14 Lookin' real mean with hoodies and jeans And bad attitudes and I wasn't in the mood For no head on collision with the hoods Try to use my transfer but it's no good Would these rough lookin' kids get busy with the youngsta Amongst the many who must catch rapid transit to get through the city I'm not certain But if I go sit in the back it's curtains Kids wanna ride the back What kinda shit is that? Nowadays niggas can't wait to hit the back Let me stand in the front with the elderly So those other cats won't raise hell with me [SKIT #2] Oh golly gee, not another day on the 46A I should've caught the 46B 'Cause dukes takes the mass scene and group through the trees And shoots the breeze with the ladies Look at that around the way girl Yeah, I see her (whistle) More crack than a drug dealer A kid sits by me with a gang of afro sheen on I'm not Joe Clark and I would hate for him to lean on My shoulder and try to hold a conversation 'Cause I don't have the patience When oh when is the bus gonna reach its destination Question over space and time Wastin' time Word up, I can't take this line of nitwits I'm about to have a fit quick 'Cause this trip here is making me car sick Check out the brother with the loaded .38 Braggin' to his buddies about the money that he makes Sellin' crack viles like pancakes To baseheads just like the one That's sittin by the window starvin' for a fix He spent his last 80 cents on fare He raises up and lets me get in his chair Then I sit and take a snooze But I still lose 'Cause I cruise right past my stop Had to get off and walk 15 blocks. . .

First We Pray

NATE DOGG "G-Funk Classics (Disc 1)"
(feat. Kurupt) Black people dont have no, no where to go you know, all we got to do is kick it we gonna kick it in our hood, you know what we gonna do, we might we might go kill a couple of niggaz mane you know, go in they hood and do a drive-by then come back in the hood and laugh about that stuff you know, its just a thing only how you really gonna get deep into it is when one of your homeys die just like when my partnaz died (we got some problems) [Chorus] First we pray, then we ride First we pray, then we ride He was my brother loved him like no other to top it off I introduced him to this game I knew his mother loved her like my mother part of me is gone bout take my brother home [Bridge] (what're ya gonna do) when the trials come (are ya gonna run) are you gonna run (what're ya gonna do) first I'm gonna pray (are ya gonna run) you muthafuckin right [Chorus] First we pray, then we ride First we pray, then we ride [Kurupt] I aint got nuthin but love for you loccs and hogs and I ain't got nuthin but love for my muthafuckin dogs in the mist of the war zone, its on on site daylight tonight the heat held close and tight beware here I come with the DPG on my chest heat gonna spit like Elliot Ness in the darkest zone you feel alone and on your own and after I bust, niggaz call me Kurupt Coleone all I'm about is money, loot and cash homeys in the DPG Nate, Snoop and Daz now with these emotions how you approach yourself knowin you all about your wealth and as it is to health first I pray, get my thoughts intact ask for forgiveness cuz I'm bout to lay this nigga flat can you adapt, can you feel me, I doubt it cuz the closest you see it, is when niggaz write about it I can't live without it and it ain't shit I could do but stay down with the homeys in grey and blue so just keep the heat close in hand cuz I done see niggaz get shit while they homeboys ran [Nate Dogg] Heavenly father shine your light on me I know I promise to slow down on this weed Seems I remember someone used to say one life gets taken, if you take one life away [Bridge] (what're ya gonna do) when the trials come (are ya gonna run) are you gonna run (what're ya gonna do) first I'm gonna pray (are ya gonna run) you muthafuckin right [Chorus x2] First we pray, then we ride First we pray, then we ride

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