YOUNG GUNZ lyrics - Tough Luv

Take It How U Want It

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[Whipser] Rocafella's the army kid. [Verse 1] [Chris] Your digits ain't rising fam its like you're lactose and tolerant. We got fridges for the taliban load attire man, betta keep ya set up, million dolla man soon to be we next up, get wet up I been fresh since a little one bitch I school the others travel from the little gun force ones. See my rocket's set?, speak my name and I cock it wet. How can I forget see the game she the same I tried to get back in grats HEY. Man them bitches bought the gift and the curse and heard the verse off the track HEY. Bitches please same C wont gas ME. Your boy's classy for those who don't know Chris. He like Hypnotics mixed with Henney he's ferocious toasters right beside and clip extending ya suppose to open fire on any nigga that approach us fucking roaches most of my niggas from the pro-jects 40-o-ez fuck a Moette. Mo' money mo' sex no more stress. And for the cut I take it out on my ememies, taking out all my enemies, any coward a friend to me, if he bring the pain, we bringing flowers and memories and that's real press my hand and see if my cards reveal. Had to see some of the hardest squeal. Ya'll guard ya grill. [Chorus] [Chris (Neef)] (Got a) Whole lot of loving. (Got a) Whole lot of soul. (Round a) Whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll. (Round a) Whole lot of niggas. (Round a) Whole lot of hoes. (Make a) Whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the flows. (Mamis) leaving they niggas (yeah). Leave wit a nigga (yeah). They like oh that's that young nigga that Sigel be with (yeah). I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up. They be like bitch you can get it long as you old enough. [Verse 2] [Sparks] Block ? Yeah nigga. I can tell you why these thugs ride tell you why these thugs die. And to the day of my demise I'm blowing, I'm blowing my la-la-la-la-la-la, till' I come in off this high. Till these polies appahend me? Till these pricks still to me I'm doing me. I'm running crazy thru the city with the two and letting my thing quake on these noonies for even think that they can do me dirty. I'm nine cluching on the west side of Philly exchanging my war story with all of my little homies playing the MOB. Who just refuse to get a job so they back and forth in and out of these correctional facilities. I'm getting phone calls from me? every week laughing talking bout how the whole block feeling me. And how when he coming home he ride for me. See that used to be me so I feel him I got love. Got a... [Chorus] [Chris (Neef)] (Got a) Whole lot of loving. (Got a) Whole lot of soul. (Round a) Whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll. (Round a) Whole lot of niggas. (Round a) Whole lot of hoes. (Make a) Whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the flows. (Mamis) leaving they niggas (yeah). Leave wit a nigga (yeah). They like oh that's that young nigga that Sigel be with (yeah). I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up. They be like bitch you can get it long as you old enough. [Verse 3] [Neef] Yo same o' same o' they want me to work more just a year ago they ain't give fuck bout boy. As far as the bank you can't get a penny up out yours so don't tell me shit about family we starvin'. You helped me stay in this group, I beg your pardon I started this before Chris nigga don't forget make he come off the hip on what you saying out cha lips. Swelling on the past there's no telling if I'm blast. Put it back in bags still selling to the mass. You move fast might crash, so I move at my own pace, ain't no love loss cause I got my own taste. You don't put no working hands on my plate, to me that shit is snake. Them referreds? tell me sleep safe. But wait shhhhhhh. You niggas cake we don't need no fifths my niggas wiring up the shit while we tieing up the strip. Got a... [Chorus] [Chris (Neef)] (Got a) Whole lot of loving. (Got a) Whole lot of soul. (Round a) Whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll. (Round a) Whole lot of niggas. (Round a) Whole lot of hoes. (Make a) Whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the flows. (Mamis) leaving they niggas (yeah). Leave wit a nigga (yeah). They like oh that's that young nigga that Sigel be with (yeah). I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up. They be like bitch you can get it long as you old enough. [Verse 4] [Chris] Exclusive nigga take it how you want it man take it from the gunners ememies won't dispute us (nope). They liking heat like in Bermuta, I mack a broad out in Cuba. Touch ya boss then recruit cha. Neva lost ain't a loser, been all around the world wit my nigga Jigga ya'll chicken scoopers plenty of times, she ain't getting a penny of mine, I turn your buns into the cinnamon kind wit one shot, that one block still a envy of mine, like I ain't come from the same, I can't run from the pain nigga, I ain't run from a thing home they act a fool when they get hot. I turn the sun into rain though something the game lost another one to the game. So when bodies drop nuttin ashame. Just a big payback boy ya handguns'll bring the big K's back. And spray back about a hundred and change. [Chorus] [Chris (Neef)] (Got a) Whole lot of loving. (Got a) Whole lot of soul. (Round a) Whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll. (Round a) Whole lot of niggas. (Round a) Whole lot of hoes. (Make a) Whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the flows. (Mamis) leaving they niggas (yeah). Leave wit a nigga (yeah). They like oh that's that young nigga that Sigel be with (yeah). I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up. They be like bitch you can get it long as you old enough. [Verse 5] [Chris (background)] You dudes ain't bout nuttin' (yeah) but you front and you're lame (yeah). Since I was young and if I want it I claim and I got that. Niggas start blobbin' off names where my block at. So I got a spot in the game off my profit. And I lock that ya'll cant do it no betta so why not get. Soon to be legends Roc-A-Fella's the label, Property's the crew that I'm reppin', two in possession like who wanna test us..HUH? You dudes ain't bout nothing but you front and you're lame. Since I was young and if I want it I claim and I got that. Niggas start blobbin' off names where my block at. So I got a spot in the game off my profit (snitches). And I lock that ya'll cant do it no betta so why not get. Soon to be legends Roc-A-Fella's the label, Property's the crew that I'm reppin', two in possession like who wanna test us..HUH? NUCCA WHAT? WA?

Stop Being Greedy

DMX "It's Dark And Hell Is Hot"
[DMX] uh-huh, uh-huh [x4] [Hook] Y'all been eatin long enough now stop bein greedy Just keep it real partner give to the needy Grips is touchy, so don't make me wait fuck around and I'm go'a bite you and snatch the plate [DMX] I could flip that flow, I could stick that hoe I could get that dough, you know I'm with that yo And the thing about the shit I came through, I haven't seen But when it gets dark, it's like a nigga's havin dreams All nightmares, the light dares to desert me Got me like everybody wants to hurt me Paranoid, so I strike out at what ever The closest thing to me is gonna get it but, never Will I, can I think death is wrong So I'ma keep holdin on til, what's left is gone You could put that on my nigga Boone These other rap cats will give a nigga room But if it ccalls for me to force my way in the door Headhuntin mother fuckers, stay on the floor 4-4, that's what I get sick wit rrrrrrr Four more, now all this is liquid rrrrrr [Hook x2] [DMX] I thank the lord everyday that I'm blessed with a gift I'm The best, so, unless you wanna rest with the stiff Don't touch that, uh-uh, leave it alone When you walk pass the dog house leave it a bone Dogs bite, dogs fight, dogs knife Scratch, shake, and hold all night So when you hear the arf arf, start runnin Cause when you hear the arf arf, I'm comin But I don't like drama so I say to myself, 'Keep focus with this rap shit and pray for the wealth I want the money and give me the honeys with big asses The most expensive champagne you got in big glasses' I'm broke so I'ma bash his head wide open Beggin me to stop but at least he died hopin Didn't get his wish, and now he's a dish with a cat Two glowin red eyes, everything else is black [Hook x2] [DMX] When the sun is up the gun is up on the shelf And all the runners up are thankin me for their help Hopin that they not around when it gets dark outside Sun's goin down you hear the bark outside Locks off the cage, gauge, With the buck shots, faggot You've been lucky all day thats when your luck stops One drops, and another and another Gun pops, go into you and your mother When does it all end, I found a friend in a dog Cause fuckin wit these cats will send a friend to the morgue Many questions, no answers, just stress Try to hold my head and remember that I'm blessed If you curse and it gets worse as time goes by Can't see straight cause I'm so high, Why ask why when you know Nigga when its your time to go, You go [Hook x4]

Family Tree

BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY "The Art Of War"
(Krayzie) (chorus) Yeah come on come on come on, this is my family this is my family my family, this is my family this is my family my family (Layzie) Lord help me make up my mind which way do I turn when there's so much stress surroundin' me daily? This world's so cruel and shady and I really do miss my baby baby boy, oh boy me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya Picture the day when I get my callin' but until then I guess i'm stuck [Oh Fuck] The (team) knew I meant so much when I get to Heaven they're Boy what's up? We can ride and roll, I know without this Po-Po trailin', bailin' although in heaven betcha that's a promise Comin' with tha niggaz can't test this creep if heat is all ya Rollin with tha niggaz that pack the heat and the sack of weed straight out of control Test tha souls, hoes, nigga rolls, playa haters and tha po-po as well Figure (?) everybody need (?) and we livin' in hell nigga really can't tell, so why? Prepare for the worst and hope for the best and the rest as written, some wanna treat my like I'm forbidden, but I'm just lookin' for the shit that's hittin Could I be? Come a little bit closer why you cautious when you approaches? Is ya scared of tha fact we soldiers Mo' Thug breakaz fittin' ta take shit over Under my halo pray mo' say Mo' Thug wit love to tha depth that tha game goes Die all you hoes, foes, and you propose. (w/ Ken Dawg) Nigga better roll than get rolled over we shuttin' shit down, and you know a nigga love to get buck wild pow come fuck wit me now [now, now] (Krayzie) This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family.. (Bizzy) Thug ( ? ) my hood is drug prison and (?) is my mission, we heatin' shit why vision? Be crooked (?) beginnin' of my endin' (?) Why is my mind spinnin? (?)I'll say hey, fuck it my family ain't livin' for nothin' but strugglin was one of the reasons I'm thuggin instead of (straight) hustlin' (?) Somebody tell me somethin what is there? Nothin? If I give you, what'll you (?) me you'll fuck it all up for the love of (lust) Cause I love you so, but unlike my friend you're just my foe Peace till the end of the road cause we're all gone But no, nigga don't lose your (soul) But it(?) Trust in mine, alright then we can roll.[roll, roll] (Krayzie) This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family.. (Wish) Cause you're, too young,mama, and daddy, when ya lay down and (have some eggs?) and I remember y'all breakin' up Doin'it layin' down. What went wrong? Was it me? But I ain't mad at'cha cause outta all that shit I got two sista's and a brother and I learned to harmony On the streets, on tha Clair, that's where I'm from y'all, on the streets of tha Clair that's where I met Bone Thugs y'all it's gettin' time to be a man gotta get out tha house cause I can't stand mommy's man he talks with his hand Come come creep on tha streets with me that's where I learned how to sell drugs it's where I learned how to (pull/pump) slugs it's necessary, necessary for me to get down for mine so I creep and I (grind) (?) give it up but get down And I know that shit was wrong but don't blame me, blame tha thugsta in me Cause that's where that shit comes from [comes from] Bloody red rum, nigga, we nuttin' but survivors, (?) we survivors,that's why we be.. (Krayzie) This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family.. Get ready to duck bitch or get fucked up boy don't fuck around (?) in tha grave and yo brains'll be hangin' damaged by (?) Everyday we see mo' niggaz hatin', fakin', playa (hatin') it's getting contagious, why do these niggaz think they can break us Wanna grab my pump y'all niggaz better try to grab what's left of yo' chest niggaz be talkin' and then they get caught up in shit, now meet them faces of death We let'em keep talkin' man they dog us man it's all the same But what did we gain by givin' you niggaz fame? ( [Flesh] So we let them wreck us (?) ) Tha 44 magnum tag'em (stacked) like them niggaz or (?) like the people that (?) ‘em (?) callin' me follow me down to tha corner slip up and you're gonna get blasted What do you wanna dis me for? Jealous then nigga drop Nigga we (?)drinkaz be (?) everytime To tha 99 times out of 100 we gon' dis somebody, somebody [Yeah] y'all niggaz get carried off wit them bodies (?) y'all find that smokin' that grass Nigga pass tha (pump) (we takin) a loss and wakin up in their coffin. Oh nigga (?) but when we come they run but we're gonna catch'em and one day God forgive me I don't know what got to me, but then me nigga they'll all fall down way down face down, ain't got nothin but love them niggaz wanna test my (?) sayin' nigga you know that[that, that, that] You know we gettin them [say nigga you know that, that, that, that] bad, bad. Them thugs them niggaz [ I figures you knowthat, that, that,that] (?). (?) [You niggaz should know that,that, that, that] Yeah,yeah,[my niggaz you know that, you know that, that, that, that] yeah yeah. It's 19 90 90 90 90 90...it's almost 1990 90 90 90 90, it's almost 1990 90 90 9 9 9 9...

Verbal Gunfight

JURASSIC 5 "Power In Numbers"
Verbal Gunfight Now what you hear is not a test This is a verbal gunfight like the wild wild west And if you got beef get it off your chest my son Because the 2na's gonna show you how the west was won [Akil] We rolled up to the spot about a half past noon Jumped from the horse, slid into the saloon Walkin in the spot I heard the musicman stop Danced up to the bar, a double snapple on the rocks [Chali 2na] Now mr. bartender told me strangers get flack (Really black?) But they'll be fuckin with the black billy jack Feel the mack, ?? you can never even got the chance bro We move the crowd like we were ?? [Akil] And my drink he never passed it, he got real sarcastic (Fat Bastard) You them niggas from the crew called Jurassic Talkin mad shit as his face showed a frown You niggas better leave before the sun go down [CHORUS 1] Cuz uh, we be the king of, the verbal gunslingers You better bring a casket, a preacher and a singer nigga We be the kings of the ones that brought static I use my rhymes like a glock automatic [Both] Ay yo, somethin lookin fishy yo I think we better watch Yo, I'd make sure you got your trigger uncocked Yo I'm sayin real niggas always deal a gun blast Get the horse, kiss the girl, grab the mic and let's dash [Chali 2na] Cuz uh, we be the king of, the verbal gunslingers You better bring a casket, a preacher and a singer nigga Cuz when the lead locks on it don't let ya I'm not a grifter more like a high-plains drifter [akil] And as the plot kickened, thickened, niggas started shovin me Muggin me, tuggin me, into the good bad and the ugly Troubly doubly I grabbed a glass full of bubbly Publicly rubbin me I told my nigga Chali cover me [Chali 2na] Yo, I gotcha back and I'm buckin I'm lookin back and I'm duckin I'm tryin to get us the FUCK out the place Brothas who was harassin we was doin the blastin Yo suit go get us the bucks out the safe [CHORUS 1] Dead men never tell about the things they saw The stakes is what can make a man become an outlaw Hey, we be the peeps who keep the past alive 2na fish, and Akil from the Jurassic 5 [Akil] Ay yo peeps has been grand, but understand we in a hurry Emergency currency, many niggas that wanna murder me Heard of me And 2na fish ?? capacity keepin the west blazin like Sundance and Butch Cassidy [Chali 2na] Man, we need some type of plan cuz peeps is skanless Thinkin that they can make a man hush with the ambush My man bust til you crack the safe Yo back is safe and we gon take the back escape [Both] Now if you don't know who we are, I suggest you better hiiiide Or look down the devil's eye, sing a lullaby And the picture on my poster make my left side my best side [Chali 2na] I'm on my last two rounds I let a thousand free I heard the bartender called for the cavalry Now they outside, waitin on my ?? Verbal gunslinger forever and proud to be Cuz uh, we be the king of, the verbal gunslinger And now they got the casket, the preacher and a singer cuz they ?? at the ?? Stay alive yo! Rhymin with our back to the wall, tryin to survive the fall Cuz dead men never tell about the things they saw The stakes is what can make a man become an outlaw Hey, we be them peeps that keep the past alive It's 2na fish, and Akil, from the Jurassic 5

Loud Pipes

LIL' WAYNE "Tha Block Is Hot"
[Verse 1: (Mannie)] Wha wha wha nigga nigga I put piss stains on private planes cuz its my jet nigga Money aint shit cuz my rottweilers drink moet Diamond baugette bracelets for my lovers Playa, i use cristal to lubricate rubbers Who got shit on his wrist that cost 3 nickel Who got the project on lock when that nigga slangin pickle Who got benz, a prowler, playboy, and a Vette Tell the truth--who fucked ya on the same night when we met Now, who got baby mamas from the noila to new york Who got every bitch attention in this motherfucker when he talk Now who the fuck we talkin bout, look--yall dont know I'll give you a hint: see that bitch you with He fucked that hoe Now look here, yall aint seen my watch, its like harlem world video White diamonds, red rubies, blue baugettes, I dont know Shorty, when tha next time imma be up in your bed I love you you love me Well go head on and gimme some head [Chorus: 2x (Juvenile)] Loud pipes big rims Wodie thats our life When we pull up at the club Sorry thats our night I know a lot of haters out there sayin That thats not right But our diamonds are much bigger So thats our life [Verse 2: (Baby)] I told four I need somethin With some hell of a ice Nigga came back with a hell of a price That aint nothin These hoes doin hella wrong Callin these niggaz on our cell phone Bitch ridin benz on 20 inch chrome Gimme the key, the car hoe, and the alarm For my prowler, my jag, my benz and my home Bitch you'll neva ride 20 inch chrome I love to shine, thats why the choppa is mine Hit my block in my benz hoe with stretch tires Bought a new car that I couldnt drive Ordered the tunes before a nigga could drive When I put the bose system right behind my eyes With the vc's and tv's so a nigga could shine With my ice bling bling like a 9 to 5 And tell all my hoes they dont need no job [Chorus 2x] [Verse 3: (B.G)] I ride the best from a benz to a jag to a beamer to a lex Might fly first class on delta, helicopter or a jet I'm a stunter, I'm a reppa Geezy like to shine Drink Don, Moet, and Cris See thats the finest wine 20 inches is the only thing i sit my shit on Dont bring ya bitch around me Cuz my dick she'll wanna sit on And I aint gonna tell her nothin different Thats ya issue But after she come back Your best out is not to kiss her Hoes sick sayin damn, look at Fresh pinky ring Look at BG watch That bitch blingalingaling I'm a ice wearer, trust me, you will neva See me sportin nothin that aint 20 g's or betta Me and Wayne take the left Juve and Baby take the right Its dark in the room, we hold up our watches and its light Cash Money millionaires livin a hell of a life Like my nigga weezay said, we surrounded by ice [Chorus (2x)] [Lil Wayne] whoa whoa whoa Now im shinin baby glossin Big tymin stuntin and flossin Lamborghini sittin on With two more in my garages Plus a blue and black ferrari With nintendo and atari Man I swear the car is awesome Vroom! sorry we lost em I'm back I pull up smellin like dime sacks and cognac I leave in the hummer, Hour lata I'm flyin back Whoosh, private jets about to land The women fall out when I let em touch my hand I get out the plane into a mercedes benz van TVs all ova with chrome 20 inch fans, damn Got damn Man I am L-I-L, weezy, off the heezy But still in all, ice floodin on my watch And in my grill and all Porch blocks front blocks Still in all, me and Slim in the Rover Beatrice brick holder, Cash Money young soulja [Chorus & talking til fade]

Lord Loco's Melody

SOUTH PARK MEXICAN "Reveille Park"
[Verse 1] The game on tilt Dope House what I built Beans get spilt and niggas get killed Sleepin on silk cuz you head got peeled Caught the hot slug blood spillin like milk King of the Hill baby momma named Jill Naw I aint trippin uhh maybe just a lil Peace to Big Will up in what Mackadosious Butt naked hoes's doing my promotions Rats n roaches baseball coaches That was '82 now I stay by the ocean In a 3 story while I while I read all this Jap on my lap ass flat like Sigourny's She so horny outside its stormy Get my hydro from a nigga named Georgie Purple n sticky smoke like a hippie In the game throwed till you hoes come and get me [Chorus: JC ad libs] [Verse 2] I spit from the neck once again I'm a wreck I like chicken salad with the what vinegrette Like my girl sassy southern and sexy Creep in my jet ski they tryin to arrest me Im like Pesci in that movie Goodfellas I hang with dope sellers dear God can you help us Roll a lil forest for the ones who went before us Nigga you aint ballin take them 20's off that Taurus Appologizin momma I'm so sorry about the past For everytime I didnt clean the house and cut the grass Or the time I threw up on your brand new couches Or the time you caught me cooking up them 9 ounces Drug dealing son aint much to be proud of My only fucking goal was to sew the whole town up I promised to get out of the game so many times Is hard to explain so I wrote these lines [Chorus: JC ad libs] [Verse 3] I put the codeine in my soda pop Cops lookin at me like I stole the drop What I cant have things like swing-a-langs Twelve hundred dollar shirts on plastic hangers Im a +Star+ like +Spangle+ my chain gon jangle 7 carat bracelet on my baby ankle Ima give my Seiko to my homeboy Pedro I make hoes strip at every state show Niggas wanna kill me ill let yall tell it You know how many times I heard that shit Yall niggas sound like parrots Im a Green Beret yall niggas green pa-rrots I hit you from the back but you dont land on your chest I pop stress pills like and X Ima buy things like Rolls's and jets I left a mark on this game and didnt get no credit I got a song called Hate and I cant even spell it [Chorus: JC ad libs]

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