YOUNG GUNZ lyrics - Tough Luv

Can't Stop, Won't Stop (Chingy Remix)

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(feat. Chingy ) [Intro] Young Chris, Young Neef, and Chingy [Young Chris:] Ok. . .Young Gunnaz. . .Ok. [Young Chris:] That's right. [Young Chris:] Young Gunz featuring Chingy. [Chorus Young Chris, and Chingy in the brackets] Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz. 'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down. The girls, the girls they love us (say what). (Look she right thurr). (Her man he right thurr). [Verse #1 Young Neef] Yup, It's only right that we make it a remix. Young Gunnaz, and Chingy just to give it a lil' twist. Next generation, you better stay focused. Youngaz before they time, man you already know this. Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before their moment. It seem like once you done, they start drawlin'. You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em, when you grab him. I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones. Gold magnum, rose gold chain, for show aim. Four four magnum, tell C and P when they done better blast 'em. I be laid back, smokin' bags, playin' Madden. You know we tap 'em, middle room, backroom, living room, bathroom, sit at home cap 'em. You got it, It's nothin' I had 'em, you can have 'em. C and Neef we the streets, Gunnaz be the last one. [Chorus Young Chris, and Chingy in the brackets] Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz. 'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down. The girls, the girls they love us (say what). (Look she right thurr). (Her man he right thurr). Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz. 'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down. The girls, the girls they love us (say what). (Look she right thurr). (Her man he right thurr). [Verse #2 Chingy] Man, I Can't Stop, Won't Stop. Girl, quit actin' like ya can't pop, won't drop. To the flo' I move crowds like I moved hop. Man, '94 on the block, hand full on my jock. You wanna' know, It's official when I step up in it. You wanna' party, lemme' get the YG's, and we a be thurr in a minute. Maybe chicken-head wit' it. I'm in the Authentic, get it boy Jersey G.I.B hat fitted. Runnin' tell the world, we did it (did what?) Got the boxed up Benz, Range, and got both 'em kitted Ching-aling, worldwide girl (worldwide girl). Playa', and I'm Pimpin' you never seen my thural side (uh). The girls, the girls they love me (love me). You know I stay fresh 'till death, like Doug E. (Doug E.) I step in the spot, these cats they mug me (mug me). Got drank, in row so meet me at the Club E. [Chorus] [Verse #3 Young Chris] Neefy and Chris we can game any chick One had to pay a dime, pay in no mind. It's quite obserd, just sayin' the right words. I like nice hurr, titties, and nice curves. Givin' neck dose, smokin' on a bag fa' sho'. Shaawty's catch everything, everytime I let go (okay). I get her poppin', and let 'em finish the rest yo. And when I'm lookin' for a girl, why I check fo'. Need me a chick, that'll see me squeeze the fifth. On the court, pleed the fifth, never leave me for a check. But, the Visa on the whip, so overseas get the bricks. Bringin' all 'dat cake, that's what I need for you to do. I'll be heated if you screw, bring it all back straight. Rock on me, we pop homey, drink it all back straight. Better warn me, ya bareta on me. Baby all 'dat hate, will lead to you losin' all that weight. Holla' at ya boy! [Chorus] [Chingy, and Young Neef in the brackets] Wow, wow, wow, wow, look at those hoes (they're they go). [Chingy, and Young Neef together] Wow, wow, wow, wow, look at all those hoes (they're they at). [Chorus] [Then fades out]

What Are Silly Girls Made Of

Genius "Words from the Genius"
Chorus: What are silly girls made of made of What are silly girls made of A neck full of gold, material things huh That's what silly girls are made of Verse One: On a scale of one to ten I seen a girl about a nine A slave of mental death of only she was divine Walking down my ex-block, the block Munroe I said, peace to her, the girl said hello Well hell is low and the lowest you can go Is thirty-two degrees, below zero So I started to rain on this young girl's brain Causin her a great mass of physical pain She said, Tit for tat, step off my bra strap. No diamonds, no gold, you cannot get a rap. Then I said, So what? , as I grabbed her butt She smiled for a while but her mouth kept shut The girl is eighteen, just birthed a child You're young in the brain and your thoughts are wild You're on welfare, yo but you don't care You say, FTF is always there. Yes FTF meaning face-to-face The main headquarters of your local place Where you collect your bi-weekly pay To support the foolish habits you abuse everyday Chorus: What are silly girls made of made of What are silly girls made of Yeah that's right, I'm juicin em, I'm juicin em dry! Is that what silly girls are made of? Verse Two: There has never been a dame in my entire life My girlie, my ex, my next or my wife There has never been one who tried to disrespect Especially a member of the opposite sex Yo bust it, there's somethin that I gotta let out But I don't want to be known as Ralph the Blabbermouth Silly girls, they think guys are soft But all they wanna do, is knock their boots off And just from obtaining the common sense You can tell that the girlies seem rather quite dense Other than dense they play slightly bold But from the statements I made they could not uphold theyself They break down, and they start to cry and said Oh! I don't believe this guy! Chorus: Now what are silly girls made of made of What are silly girls made of It's all about the finances Forget the romance Is that what silly girls are made of? What are silly girls made of made of What are silly girls made of Guys with cash can rock my big a-- Is that what silly girls are made of? Verse Three: Silly girls on a strip, struttin back and forth Watchin cars, thinkin of G'n off Lookin for gentlemen, who they might swing And attitudes, like you can get anything You wear tight bodysuits under long coats But ain't satisfied until a pervert slice your throat You're young you're dumb and you used to be innocent when young, now take a look at what you've become A bloodsucker, trying to get all you can Out the pocket of thenext girl's man Just to clothe yourself in gold and jewelry You wear tight jeans with attempts to lure me Into your web, cause you're livin like a spider And playin it off, like everything's Oreida You come out late at night and roam the streets like thiefs, stalkin a piece of flesh meat Is that what you do for a living get paid? C'mon, there's plenty of ways to get paid But instead of living the life that's clean and sturdy You'd rather go out and get your knees dirty Chorus: What are silly girls made of made of What are silly girls made of He better buy me some gold bamboozles And some Fendi too Is that what silly girls are made of? What are silly girls made of made of What are silly girls made of First of all, don't leave home without it Without what? The gold card I'm tryin to tell you now I don't lay on my back for free You know as they say If you wanna Taney Ya gots ta pay Yo what's up gorgeous, what's your name? Baby let's talk about your assets first Alright baby, well let's go for a ride in my new car What kind of car you drivin baby? I got a new Yugo A Yugo? C'mere You go, get in your Yugo and get on out of here! Girlfriend, tell him about hisself I don't believe him, he got champagne thoughts and Bud Light money Bud Light money? A Yugo? A thirty-five hundred dollar car? And you steppin to this? I take only Benz's and better love Forget about the love it's all about the money So let's go put on our silk suits and step to the club tonight That's where it's at Yeah, money

Hood Gone Love It

JAY ROCK "Follow Me Home"
[Hook - Jay Rock:] Keeping it G ain't nuttin, you ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it You ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public I got the whole block bumpin You ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it You ain't gotta like it cause the hood gone love it Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public [Verse 1 - Jay Rock:] Na na na na now now you know what this is Tell em it's a celebration bitches Where the barbeque pits and the mini-bikes Mini-skirts, Hennessys, and the Miller Lights Domino tables, who got big 6? Where I'm from we do concrete backflips Flip flop flip flop flip flop back Through the ghetto's where I bring hip hop back Real niggas love me, they tell me keep it pushin The only niggas be for waste out of central bookings County jails and the lock downs up north Said I should have it if Scarface pass the torch That's how they feel Jack, built much more than rap This that project haircut in the culdesac This is where Jose front you them boulders at Meet your quota whenever I put a quote on a track, nigga [Hook] [Verse 2 - Kendrick Lamar:] From Compton to Baltimore I'm a kill it I buy a morgue in a minute The public house, the plastic couch of a section 8 tenant The Regal window is tinted The air conditioner broke but I'm cool enough to ensure you my ride is an Eskimo, huh? And I peel off in the midst of getting my clothes off And I thrive off energies from the inner cities that we lost, huh? I'm putting the ghetto on top of my back And I live in the back of the jungle Lions, tigers, bears, oh my Hear the siren, walk up, [*gunshot* *gunshot*] drive by Shooters, looters, federal fed intruders The engines on back of scooters The real can recognize real and we need to know just who you are You are in the presence of many presents Kendrick the gift for the future oh yeah I said it Thug life, good kid mad city mad respect representin the hood right [Hook] [Verse 3 Jay Rock] The home girls tells me I'm the shit I break them off so they can buy some outfits I buy them sons a pack of peppers, some new Jordans Give em the game, school em on what's really important That's how I was raised, the og's had me 13 fresh off the porch, slangin' cabby But I'm wiser now, show all my young niggas There's other ways you get them dollars and funds nigga Coming down in an old school, so cool Whip like a fire ball call it so Goku You don't know the tribulations that we go through Put your ears to the speakers I'm a show you I paint the picture so perfect Hear my CD you see Mona Lisa in person Courtesy of a hunnit beat Got my crips and esse's at arm reach, 1 West [Hook]

Sex

ICE-T "Rhyme Pays"
Sex I the morning,sex at night,sex in the afternoon's alright Ain't a man on earth,that can stay alive Without a .....sex drive Sex [x4] I was in a contest to rock the world First prize was a virgin young girl For four days I was up on the mic All sucker MC's were on the bite Bittin' my rhymes,stealin' my style I rocked so hard,it wasn't true I won the virgin girl,and her MAMA too Sex [x4] When I'm upon the microphone All the fly young ladies want a take me home When the party's over,take me to their house Throw me in the bed,know what we're talkin' about Then they say,'Ice-T you are the best I love your eyes Your things,your chest You put all my lovers to shame I can't remember my boyfriends name You made me feel all hot and wet The way you move I can't forget I came,I came,I came again it felt so good I told my friends You can have my cars,my jewels,my wealth I love you more than I love myself After tonight fulfilled I'll be No hundred men could match ICE-T Sex [x4] Then she turn out the lights,throw back the sheets And then our two hot bodies meet And all at once she felt the thrill The caress of the best,the Ice-T chill Start with her tongue upon the back of my leg She didn't stop till I hollered screamed and begged Then she rolled me over,took me to the stage Like in the nasty book where you tore out the page Sex [x4] I put it in their blouse In their brain their little panties that their boyfriend saw I put it in their mini skirt and up their thigh Deep,deep girls,I wanna make you cry I move it in and out,know what I'm talkin' about Then around your neck until you show respect Then on your cheek until I reach my peak Then in your mouth girl,no joke,I'll take it out Don't want to see you choke I'll run it down your back,might cause a heart attack I'll put it in your butt until I get enough And then I'll take it out and put it in my pants 'Cause I fuck with the beat,the only way to dance Sex [x4]

Dancing Girls

King Konga "Halo"
i'd trade my life for a different scene an old milk cow for some magic beans what would i give? what would i trade? it's a question of passion -that it is. i love you girl or excuse me, miss did i get by or make the grade? bye-bye to the dancing girls bye-bye . so long. he was eleven and she only twelve just old enough to dress themselves was i just too dumb to see? they met at the fair under autumn's spell after casting each a penny in a wishing well but, it's too late she's history bye-bye to the dancing girls bye-bye . so long. everytime i see your face i fall in love again i've got to stop throwing it all away -all away read my book. pick your page. hire the band and set the stage because everything is holding tight everything is feeling right and i'll say bye-bye to the dancing girls bye-bye . so long.

Remember

SCRIBE
P-MONEY FEAT SCRIBE Try to remember when life was slow, Try to remember when you were young, and Try to remember when life was slow, Try to remember when you were young. You used to be my man, we ran the streets, had a plan to make two-fifty grand , start a rap band, rock the land from here to Japan. I used my knowledge to expand my thoughts, caught you trying to sabotage, betrayed me with a kiss, you used to smile as camouflage. We used to spar in your garage when we was little - now I write riddles and string together rhythm like fiddles, like skittle sticks. I picked you up, she was thick in the middle. Betrayal ain't new to me, in fact it's the only thing that's true to me. I'm soon to be gone, since I grew to be strong, what you're doing is wrong, and so long as th'mic in my palm, going out like Genghis Khan in this track, taking it right back to the essence, count my friends as blessings. It didn't take me long to write this song, I learned a lesson. Dressing mics like a phenomenom, hanging like gardens to a Babylon. But you need the power to keep moving on, I'm-a lift you upon my shoulders, and in the end forgive you. Watch who you trust, 'cos your friends could be your enemies, They just pretend to be to hide their true identity, Life is love, that's the way that it was meant to be, But love is gone, once erased from the memory. Try to remember when life was slow, Try to remember when you were young, and Try to remember when life was slow, Try to remember when you were young. Yo, yo... She was like the warmth of the sun , didn't think it could be done, she led me to believe she was the one who'd love me to the end, a friend I could depend on, life got complicated, I knew it from the start, she'd be the one who broke my heart. My life it fell apart, emptiness took her place, but it was the taste of hate, that made me recognise her face. Love was gone, without a trace of ever being felt, it wasn't love that helped me when I was down and out. I couldn't cope, my only hope was rope around my neck - the only way to escape the things you can't forget. A lesson learned, don't give your love away unearned, 'cos time turns, and hearts burn - can never be returned. To sender When I think about the bitch I can remember, times that I reached out for her Summer and December. Defend her and represent her to the end, but had to make a promise to my heart that I could never love again. Watch who you trust, 'cos your friends could be your enemies, They just pretend to be to hide their true identity, Life is love, that's the way that it was meant to be, But love is gone, once erased from the memory. Try to remember when life was slow, Try to remember when you were young, and Try to remember when life was slow, Try to remember when you were young I was a kid and I was full of life, I didn't know. Things like hate didn't even have a chance to grow. My parents didn't know 'cos there's no way that I could tell, them that their angel secretly lived in a private hell. Yo, I could smell the alcohol upon his rotten breath, I prayed for death as he laid his hands upon my breasts. I cried and screamed and said 'You're not allowed to do these things', but he was mean, he told me if I told he'd break my spleen. I was a queen but subjected to being disrespected, I was infected with this hate without an antiseptic, and disgusted with this man with whom my Dad had trusted. I tried to fight it, yo, but in the end I had to hide it, deep in my soul. What part of 'no' didn't he understand, 'n' or the 'o', or was it simply 'cos he was a man. I could have ran and escaped to a foreign land, but I stayed, and today it makes me who I am. Watch who you trust, 'cos your friends could be your enemies, They just pretend to be to hide their true identity, Life is love, that's the way that it was meant to be, But love is gone, once erased from the memory. Try to remember when life was slow, Try to remember when you were young, and Try to remember when life was slow, Try to remember when you were young

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