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ANGEL HAZE lyrics - Altered Ego

Can't Be Friends

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Aggresssion, afliction, rejection, tradition... readin over text to see the messages I'm missing, you say it's commitment, I say it's the distance, you say if we quittin... let me know now, I think I'm movin too fast, but you won't let me slow down, I try to spare you, and save you the heart ache, I say I'm scared... you say that's what they all say. that's what they all say, my backs to the wall haze, we coulda been a hit like a bat & a ball babe, ain't you ever heard chances are for riskin, if u brave enouqh to shoot, then who could fault you if you miss it. damn, but you ain't really different, duplicate messages cause you ain't really qet them, I don't even kno what the fuck to say, but this pain will be forever if you never go away, so you better go away, get the fuck up out my face, to you it's just a qame and my heart is not for play, I say my heart is not for play, but you don't hear me when I'm speaking to you, you know my story like I'm sittin here readin to you. So why the fuck you got to play these lil stupid qames, you only care about your music and your stupid fame. oh that's angel haze, she a fuckin beast, you never cared about "M" dot fuckin "E" you said that it was okay to put my trust in you, you didn't say id feel betrayed by the stuff you do, you claim everything you say is the fuckin truth, but it's not what you say it's what the fuck you do, but you don't get it huh, it's the stuff you do, that got me wondering like... who the fuck are you, damn I even let you in my daughters life, you told your mom about me, it felt sorta right. it felt sorta right, it felt sorta like... somin crazy would, I ain't know this could get deeper than urchins could, look I let it in, if you want it to, but just so you know, I didn't want it to, I really loved you babe, I woulda done it all, loose my number too, don't ever fuckin call, I can pick up my dog one weekend, and ain't no fuckin way in hell we can be friends.

Jump

MYSTIKAL "Let's Get Ready"
[Mystikal's human door opening] Poof, oh no not you, fuckin right bitch Uhh, what uhh poof, fuck, jump round jump C'mon jump, jump jump round, jump jump I ain't got no mo ass left BITCH I rapped it off You just ain't gonna have no more head after I snatch it off What in the fuck is you thinkin You can't do shit if you stankin!!! Keep on thankin if I say it then it's done I give a fuck what you bringin Cuz my dick still gon' be swangin You here those fuckin choppers cuttin niggas, run nigga!!! Hike nigga, hut one, nigga want some! Ain't nuttin to fuck ya up, representin where I come from Fronts and brown blunts, you oughta get down some Recognize a fuckin killa when you be around 'em Valiums and speed but we don't do weed Steroids and alcohol, still a fuckin athlete Cock strong with my jock strap on with the time clock Bout to run the rock home Yo' ace boom coon in the hole in the clutch In the pocket on the field, without gettin touched!!!! [Chorus 2x:] Uh oh here I come, here I go,uh oh, jump round jump!!! Watcha wanna do! Watcha gonna do! Let me know girl, jump, jump!!! You get tackled by the style I'm usin I got all of my adversaries cruisin for a brusin with contusions Cuts and lacerations, broken bones, and open sores Ripped spleens, sprained ankles, and broken nose I'ma bust the microphones I rip on I step on the stage and get my grip on That's when you get stiff armed It's on and I'm the shit homes!!!! I fucked around and lost count of bitches I put the dick on My alter-ego and its cool when I talk to P They fuckin call me the home-town hero I'm the center of attention, topic of the discussion It's understood they already know without me sayin nothin It's been like that since these niggas been down here wearin badges I'm off the heezy, I'm the reason for this pimp rap!! So stuck on myself sometimes it's like I ain't got no mind I say fuck it dawg and go for the crowd like the goal line!! [Chorus] Nigga you just like ten yards, always the first down Be the first motherfucker off the bus but be the last nigga to clown Ol' sometime ass nigga ol' fake regular regular, everyday common-ass no drama-ass nigga I keep these niggas sippin on super dick and advil Punishin they motherfuckin ass and keepin it dat real Ain't nothin you can do to keep a nigga off the score board It's fourth and four - FUCKIN RIGHT I'M GOIN FOR IT!!! [Chorus:4x] Jump, round, jump Jump, Jump Jump, round, jump watcha wanna do! watcha gonna do! LET ME KNOW GIRL, JUMP, JUMP!!!

Jump Any Given

MYSTIKAL "Tarantula"
Poof, oh no not you, fuckin right bitch Uhh, what uhh poof, fuck, jump round jump C'mon jump, jump jump round, jump jump I ain't got no mo ass left BITCH I rapped it off You just ain't gonna have no more head after I snatch it off What in the fuck is you thinkin You can't do shit if you stankin!!! Keep on thankin if I say it then it's done I give a fuck what you bringin Cuz my dick still gon' be swangin You here those fuckin choppers cuttin niggas, run nigga!!! Hike nigga, hut one, nigga want some! Ain't nuttin to fuck ya up, representin where I come from Fronts and brown blunts, you oughta get down some Recognize a fuckin killa when you be around 'em Valiums and speed but we don't do weed Steroids and alcohol, still a fuckin athlete Cock strong with my jock strap on with the time clock Bout to run the rock home Yo' ace boom coon in the hole in the clutch In the pocket on the field, without gettin touched!!!! [Chorus 2x:] Uh oh here I come, here I go,uh oh, jump round jump!!! Watcha wanna do! Watcha gonna do! Let me know girl, jump, jump!!! You get tackled by the style I'm usin I got all of my adversaries cruisin for a brusin with contusions Cuts and lacerations, broken bones, and open sores Ripped spleens, sprained ankles, and broken nose I'ma bust the microphones I rip on I step on the stage and get my grip on That's when you get stiff armed It's on and I'm the shit homes!!!! I fucked around and lost count of bitches I put the dick on My alter-ego and its cool when I talk to P They fuckin call me the home-town hero I'm the center of attention, topic of the discussion It's understood they already know without me sayin nothin It's been like that since these niggas been down here wearin badges I'm off the heezy, I'm the reason for this pimp rap!! So stuck on myself sometimes it's like I ain't got no mind I say fuck it dawg and go for the crowd like the goal line!! [Chorus] Nigga you just like ten yards, always the first down Be the first motherfucker off the bus but be the last nigga to clown Ol' sometime ass nigga ol' fake regular regular, everyday common-ass no drama-ass nigga I keep these niggas sippin on super dick and advil Punishin they motherfuckin ass and keepin it dat real Ain't nothin you can do to keep a nigga off the score board It's fourth and four - FUCKIN RIGHT I'M GOIN FOR IT!!! [Chorus:4x] Jump, round, jump Jump, Jump Jump, round, jump watcha wanna do! watcha gonna do! LET ME KNOW GIRL, JUMP, JUMP!!!

Did I Do It

MYSTIKAL "Unpredictable"
[Scarface voice] Ok, ok, jou wanna fuck wit me Come on. Who put this fuckin shit together ME! THAT'S WHO! [Chorus: X 4] Did I do it You fuckin right I did it! (Alright) Fuckin right, fuckin right [Verse 1] I got's to get it when I do it Make sure your ass feel this Don't want nobody style, used to be Bitch, cause I'm still it! (In your own words could you explain your style) Ow owwwwwwww! Bad like who ME THAT'S WHO! I'm the pussy cat! Y'all muthafuckas ain't ready! We gonna be hung, I'm not the nigga I'm not that nigga I'm not that nigga But I'm the () That's how we do it when we kick it Bum bum bum, HERE I GO! I can't fuck with my damn self, I-I know Walkin through your mind, look what I brought with me Just when you thought it was safe to go back in the water Back to the boulder No, I serious, can't nobody find Who put you on the fuckin map (Me, that's who) Ahhhhh! No, you, won't, know Did I do that Fuckin right I did it [Chorus] [Verse 2] Lemme see, you lackin creativity tryin to bite my style like fingernails Tryin to sound how I sound, on my tounge with every single name (Pause, people talking) Slow down, T don't, damn Watch yourself, and they can't Fire point blank to the back of () Four five six time the bitches Never exercising, you gon get to big for your britches The man right chea! I ain't comin here for no foolishness Sides, not much any one of y'all niggas can do with me Speakin like one of them Puerto Ricans GOOD LORD! Fuckin right I did it! [Chorus]

Around My Way

JIM JONES
[Chorus: Jim Jones] Around my wayyyyy (Ok this ya boy Jones aka Capo Status) Around my wayyyyy (I'm about to take you through my way you know the projects and all that, I'm from Harlem ya'll) Where the corners filled with sorrow (But I think ummm..) All the streets are filled with pain (every hood, every ghetto, every gutter, that's my way, you dig) Around my wayyyyy (I love it like that, straight like that, Eastside) [Verse 1: Jim Jones] Around my way is where this road started (Harlem!) This little wild motherfucker grew up cold-hearted, rolled the hardest (yeah!) And I was runnin' all through the projects (Taff) Till I got caught up on some bogus charges brought up learnin' loadin' cartridge (lock and load) This little drama had dreams I used to run on the scene, gun in between stomach and jeans (jack move jack) Its only by the good of God, that we make it past 25 on my boulevard (and we still here) Hmmm and Lord knows my hood is hard Fuck around you could barred caught up on a gooder charge (that coke!) I fell in love with the sound of the blicker-blast (bldddddat!) I roll around in this town where these niggaz mad (Eastside!) Wit' shifty plans, it gets me man How they try to get a kilo out of 15 gram Damn, damn I mean some say we trippin' (why) Cause we rather stand on corners get our dollars of pitchin (that's right) [Chorus: Jim Jones] Around my wayyyyy (It's do or die, hope my niggaz'll ride It's do or die, hope my niggaz survive) Around my wayyyyy (It's do or die, hope my niggaz'll ride It's do or die, hope my niggaz survive) All the corners filled with sorrow (yea) All the streets are filled with pain Around my wayyyyy (Harlem) (Hope my niggaz'll ride, it's do or die hope my niggaz survive) [Verse 2: Jim Jones] By my way, these niggaz livin' for the foul play (they greasy) Brothers gunnin', babies runnin' this where the childs play (watch 'em) Puffin' grass, cuttin class, jus' tryin' play my part (straight g's) Bustin' Mags, dust and cash, jus' tryin' to play my mark (that money) Starvin' nights, startin' fights, jus' like a trouble-maker (what's poppin'!) Through the nights, blue and whites, hope they don't cuff and take us (fuck the police!) Pourin' liquor, for my niggaz, the ones that's dead and gone (R.I.P.!) Loadin' triggers, holdin' blickers, so we can get it on (Blllldddddddaaaat!) Yeah, he we go buggin' out I mean some are blooded-in But there ain't no bloodin'-out I'm on that same bullshit my big buzzings is about Homocide, drive-by, loaded clips and spit 'em out Got birds for money, on the curb we hungry And I promise that my way is like a 3rd world country (fuck it!) We doomed for the cage (yeah!) I never let go of my ghetto, still shoot through my way Around my way [Chorus] [Verse 3: Jim Jones] I got some people, about my casaleo Te matan, tu madre like "Ay bendito" (dito!) No hable ingles, but they fuma llerbita Move with them heaters, in tune with my medas (demelo!) And to my goons and negritas Shout to my nigga El Lobo Who get in rojo and spit and the popo (que pasol!) Over bricks with them lobos The kid 'ill go loco and grip up the .44 and spit it like uh-oh (hey pato) Along the way, I'm scoopin' games in this manly fashion (that's right) And by the way, I'm movin' caine while I'm blammer-blastin (fuck that) When will it change, the restraints to the man harrassin' I gotta say I still love this shit Around my way [Chorus] [Outro: Jim Jones overlaping chorus towards the middle] Yeah, this one goes to my way All my G's, all my soldiers 'Round my way keep ya head up We jus' started, we bubblin' Hun-15th and 7th Hun-15th and Lennox Hun-12th and 5th, the border of 1st Avenue That's my way Whole Westside of Harlem Whole Washington Heights, all my Dominicans They all around my way You know, Chi-Town, K-Town That's up there by my way, smell me Whole Ohio, Ackren, Colombus, Cinncinati That's my way Whole New Jersey, Newark, them LB's That's my way Shout outs to Patterson (Shags, Lulu) That's my way Whole North-Cackalacka, Greensboro, come down there That's my way Can't forget Miami, Day-County That's all around my way Shout outs to Atlanta, down in Bank-Head, my niggaz down there in the Trap That's my way Big shout out to Houston...

Pigs

PRIMER 55 "Introduction To Mayhem"
another mutha fuckin' pig , talkin' shit, tryin' to teach me a lesson another fuckin' point about the way i'm dressin' baggy pants, baggy shirt, long hair, so what i don't give a fuck what you think, keep your mouth shut i don't wanna hear what the fuck you gotta say do it like this, you gotta do it my way bullshit, i'm not a clone, i'm just an individual, yeah, imagine that it's a muthafuckin' miracle look into the eyes of a killer man, look into the eyes of a pig look into the eyes of a killer man, slam, damn boy, i wish you did i look to the east and the west side, try to run, try to run but you can't hide from everyone of your fuckin' harrassments one more pig just got that ass kicked i got some news for the boys in blue they best not fuck with the wicked crew throwin' down on pigs and i'm never gonna confess give it up, give it up, i'm getting buck wild, yes look into the eyes of a killer man, look into the eyes of a pig look into the eyes of a killer man, slam, damn boy, i wish you did here i come, i got to get wicked set' em loose, set' em loose , set the pigs loose.

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