Interested in Cryptocurrency?
Visit best CoinMarketCap alternative. Real time updates, cryptocurrency price prediction...

Mase lyrics - Double Up

Intro

Original and similar lyrics
[Puff Daddy] Yeah, Here we go one more time, For all you ballers and ballette's out there, The saga continues, We took a little break, But we back now, It's our turn now The first up to bat, Is that nigga... They call... MASE Yeah, you heard me right... MASE Yeah, and if you don't believe it, Double Up motherfuckers Let's go

Welcome To Brownsville

M.O.P. "Warriorz"
[Intro] Ah here we go, here we go I gotta go (ahahahaha) Ehh, you motherf***ers (arhd) Ehh, I just gotta dig on Play my track Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr [Teflon] Aha City All Yeah (oww) 4 life Life, uh [Chorus: Teflon] Ayo, it's all live nigga But it's allright, one fine, fo' fine nigga But it's all tight (gimme that!) Where you from nigga? (that's right) Make it real clear (clear!) The ville (ville!) (that's right) Here (Hell yeah!) We still here [Teflon] Another year scratchin' But this time around, Loud that got down with the action Nigga, y'all know what's happenin' We full grown nigga What you call Hell, we call home So pack your fuckin' bags and move on nigga Hostile takeover, still got the camp time Lock and let this deal pop I..take your place soldier Nine years frontin', been a long time comin' And you can bet your sweet ass to comin' from all my cousins I'm a Brownsville slugger with a pound's where I slug ya And them hounds will mug ya but the town still love ya (Fi-Ayaaah!) get yours Get raw, get pissed off We trained them up to the big door Train hard to get your cabin twist off This tough law baby But you still got to learn how to bust laws crazy On a hilltop but you still got some rough dogs baby It's all fundamental to hold guns and blow guns is a sin too Welcome to Brownsville [Chorus with variations] [Lil Fame] Whatever, whatever nigga I grip it, cock it Pop, pop, pop, pop it til your blood run Hear the flood come now! You niggaz just called amnesia I should grap this bat and beat your ass into a seizure [Teflon] Let 'em know who's real son This ain't no luggage tight trippin' M.O.P. first fam, slip the clippin' right [Lil Fame] Heat up your chest and mind Show your people flesh and blood When I join the gun orgie with this forty-edged doe (OHH!) I put it down with my niggaz from the dungeon Since the day the pigeon coohs Kelly caught your free lunches We hit the industry and straight send it for the hill Ain't nothin' worse I spit it Bitch, I did it for the Ville (C'MON!) I'm from B-R-O-W-N-S-V-I-double L-E What the fuck you gon' tell me? This is the place where M.O.P. foundation was built And some of the illest killaz was killed [Chorus w/ variations] [Billy Danze] Nigga, you witcha man the Danze now! (SHOULD YOU BE ALARMED?!!) should you be alarmed? You betta grease your palms, you betta grip your arms And step lightly, I pop shots from both so don't intize me It's the RETURN of the realest niggaz M.O.P. (FIRST FAMILY!) Some of the world's illest niggaz Guerilla niggaz with all intention to win All intention to sin It's on a pop and again nigga (Man, fuck M.O.P!) Whoa Flip, he's just playin' It's time for you's the man Don't understand what he is sayin' Maybe he don't see Manna P logo for they post it Maybe he didn't know Shaq was back in double toasted Ready to smoke crack (THE OL' BK WAY!) We gentlemen tell em all goddamn day Say what you wanna say about it but don't doubt it I fill your face from eleven knocks, holes through the back [Chorus w/ variations] 2x Hahahaha Arhhhhhhhhhhh (nigga!) Hahahaha (Shhhhhhhhhhhh) Hahaha Nigga! (ow!)

Buggin Trippin

JUSTINE SKYE "Skye High"
[Hook:] Talk to me now Rock with me now You got it, I got it, lets work it out [2x] And if I have to run through the fire I hope its with you And everyone can tell I’m inspired I can’t lie its the truth boy And if I’m ever watching the sunset Til’ the light of the moon I can’t help but sit here and wonder if you’re feelin it too I’m buggin, trippin on you I said it, I said it [Hook:] I heard timing is everything You came, made sense of everything Caught me off guard a little bit But I’m diggin it I’m trippin on you I’m buggin trippin on you I said it (yeah, yeah), I said it (yeah, yeah yeah) I’ve been waiting patiently For somebody like you for me Just about to call it quits, done with this but Look who’s on time [Hook x2] I get a little weak by your presence And I don't know why I’ve never been this close to amazing But I’m willing to try with you And everybody says that you’re perfect (don’t wanna let go) And it would really suck if you hurt me Hope you’re feelin it too I’m buggin, trippin on you I said it, I said it [Hook:] I heard timing is everything You came, made sense of everything Caught me off guard a little bit But I’m diggin it I’m trippin on you I’m buggin, trippin on you I said it (yeah, yeah), I said it (yeah, yeah, yeah) I’ve been waiting patiently For somebody like you for me Just about to call it quits, done with this but Look who’s on time Something that you do to me And the way you look at me Feels like I’m floating on air Got the world lookin new to me So I know you’ll be good to me I can’t believe that you’re here, baby [Hook x2] [Hook:] I’m trippin on you I’m buggin trippin on you I said it (yeah, yeah), I said it (yeah, yeah, yeah) I’ve been waiting patiently For somebody like you for me Just about to call it quits, done with this but Look who’s on time [x2] I heard timing is everything You came, made sense of everything Caught me off gaurd a little bit But I’m diggin it, but I’m diggin it [Hook x4]

My Niah

KARDINAL OFFISHALL "Eye & I"
[INTRO: Kardinal Offishall (L.J.)] Where your girl at? Where she at? Yeah yeah, grab her Grab dat, let's do this, let's do this Do this Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh (Baby darling) yeah yeah Uh huh (Baby) Word word, uh huh, uh huh uh huh Yeah yeah You don't stop and a… [CHORUS: L.J. (Kardinal Offishall)] It's been a long time waiting, for a good time around me Sweet baby (Bring it in, bring it in like so, yeah) It's been a long time waiting, for a good time around me Sweet baby [Kardinal Offishall] After the sunlight my niggas shines on like a diamond Cool in my mind, finding time to chill Ill thoughts corrupt my senses Caressing my eye lenses, mending my personals My nigga's eyes are black and easy to see through (true) Into the soul, all attempts have been made to link up with that cool strut But they get brushed to the side (right, right) My nigga's with me for the long ride Over and over, explosions like a supernova Some say a superhoe but never go there My nigga is for me and that's all she be, for real For fake never, ever disrespect my lifeline My nigga makes my water wine, while I worship the waist line Waste time sometimes, could you do we have to rep ‘Cause you can not beat no face with your crew (true) Something about my nigga that make me act ill I can't figure it out, but I ain't trying Denying what's true to me, you don't even matter see (see) ‘Cause the cat rules everything around me (word) Sometime I disrespect my crew, but you they know how we do ‘Cause we all bounced the ball out the blue In fact it's wack sometimes, never will I dis my girl, how you figure She my nigga In fact it's wack sometimes, but never will I dis my girl How you figure, yeah she my nigga Word, life [CHORUS] [L.J.] It's like this when I bust the swiftness off of the top I need a nigga to pickup the feelings when I feel like dropping Stopping all the stress I got, press up against my chest Forget about the rest of the worries ‘Cause the world is just a mess I need a nigga I can kick it with at anytime whatever whenever I provide the time as long as we're together Forever I will watch your back, as long as you watch mine With you, everything is fine because I regained my peace of mind And hate those other fraud niggas walking around like thy much bigger than Eye & I, you couldn't even try to be my nigga Forget that nigga, that nigga's sits on someone elses Forget the other that only bothers with the riches Can't sweat the next and the rest there's only God and me as bitches Immature, know only as snitches talking your business My nigga is my partner, my shorty, my lady The one I'm chilling with when everybody else is crazy And against me, the very last person to understand me The outlet to release the stress, and fixations held within me My girl's had the most the rest the nigga's them couldn't test my nigga ‘Cause life she is God almighty, too extract for you to figure [CHORUS x2] [Kardinal Offishall (L.J.)] (Baby darling) It's like that and a (baby) And like that and a… You don't stop and a… And it goes like so It goes like uh Like this, hit me like that And it goes like so (baby darling, baby)

Set It Off

KARDINAL OFFISHALL "Not 4 Sale"
Gibberish (Baraba rabababarabuh) (Wwaaoouuhhh!) Ohh Heh! [x2] Ohh Ohh Ehh! [x7] [Verse 1: Kardinal Offishall] Yo! I'm tryin not to wear three X's no more It's OK now Carter stand 6'4 You can hear the insecurity in my voice right I don't take my chain off on the mics My security piece It gives me security(security) I'm waiting for the ghetto to secure me I just put away thirty percent for my taxes Twenty for the feds, the rest under my matress Huh I gave my wallet a botox injection A bunch 'a rude boyz in'a your section Trynna give my tax bracket an erection A seventies entity Girl look at my complexion If you can smell my cologne, you're too close You small time, My +net+ what you made +gross+ Seven days everyday when you from around my way I'm married to the life girl, catchin the bouquet [Chorus: Kardinal Ofishall & Pusha-T] Set It Off(Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Fire Me Up [x4] Hold It Down(Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Yeah That's It [x4] [Verse 2: Pusha-T Of Clipse] Pusha, Yeah Trim set 'em Thin better than I Comin through in the slim leathers that's followed by the fives My and My Niggas call the coupe Jekyl and Hyde 'Cause the roof's On and Off's Like They In and Out Of Their Minds Eggshell pale ti-da-tota on the scale The old nine's is out and I ain't waiting on a deal The same time the mothafuckers bargaining and lawyering That coke money just keep pouring in and pouring in Quarter mil bling-bling, That's the price of fame, lame I should have a title and a D.E on the chain man Re-up Gang pyrex over pie roll Stir it till it's hard, Pop it out, let it dry slow Recipe for Greatness Me and Carty now Nigga taste this You fucking with the A-list. Face it. Nigga this tha' swag Four-eighty-five hangin' off my ass We call it Frivolous cash (What the fuck) [Chorus] [Verse 3: Malice of Clipse] (Now listen) Superstar Like Lupe See me in the Coupe Hot damn It's a new day I remove the roof as if it's a toupe To shed light on the jewels, Glue on blu-ray High definition I get cash two-twenty on the dash and a self start ignition Tola don't love me but she keep insisting Brain so good it's hard to keep my distance Red Carpet entrance play clothes fashion Nose in the air I smell a chanel platinum Re-Up is the Gang, I rep with a passion Till the wheels fall off and It all Come crashing Malice with Mr. Carter now Behind dark tint like we on the prowl Nothing like money make a bitch loose her blouse Well done homie, we rich take a bow. [Chorus] Ohh Heh! [x2] Ohh Ohh Ehh! [x7]

360

KEVIN MCCALL "Un-Invited Guest"
DJ you told me they was gonna switch it up on me First they was laughin at me But now every time they turn on the radio What they hear KKKK Mac Yeah that's right We takin over It's BUF Blowin Up Fast Shit you never know I might be that motherfucka I went from EBT to BET I guess I had my words crossed First she wasn't fuckin wit a pimp Now it's her loss Cause she ain't want me when I ain't have no ends But that was short lived (Ha Ha) Gary Coleman I'm on my grind like that skater named Terry Can I beat my enemies No death never scare me ... is my seed Playboy is that victory They don't remember your reveal look at history But I'm gonna make sure these niggas remember me Start a family legacy For everyone that's kin to me See I'm a paint a portrait so vividly Even if you got Alzheimer's ain't no forgettin me East side 97th and town Is where you find wine c locs puttin it down I'm just tryin to make my loved ones proud So I'm livin like I'm writtin my obituary now First they wouldn't holla Now they on me on me on me See a nigga shining Now they actin like they know me Niggas do it to They try to call me phony Never been your friend You ain't never been my homie No so be careful cause you never know You might be the next one to go Before you try to judge me Thinkin you above me I might be that motherfucka ... me tonight, no tonight, not tonight Cause I see straight thru the lies No disguise in your eyes I know you niggas hate it You hate us cause we made it So watch me do it do it Cause I feel I'm the greatest Motherfuckin go I lead in the ropes Nigga dope, Nigga Bar I ain't never had a coach Well spoke, no spokes West Coast, fuckin loc Let my engine bang on em like Jehovah's at your door (huh) C raw last king on my draws I'm a diaper shit Carpet piss on em like a dog Shake my log yeah it's large I ain't even gotta flaunt Mufuckin mack daddy Take your bitch and your moms now cause First they wouldn't holla Now they on me on me on me See a nigga shining Now they actin like they know me Niggas do it to They try to call me phony Never been your friend You ain't never been my homie No so be careful cause you never know You might be the next to go Before you try to judge me Thinkin you above me I might be that motherfucka We ain't had to do em like that tho See look first you didn't wanna let me in tha club Now you want me to host that muthafucka ha Alright but you gotta pay me See look next time somebody act Hollywood on you And you know you the next to blow Don't even trip just say this to yourself I'm be that motherfucka

Was it funny? Share it with friends!