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ANTHONY HAMILTON lyrics - Soulife

Ball And Chain

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[Verse1] Mmmmmm mmmmmm Ohhhh ooohhh yea Sitting here thinking Damn I'm getting a little older Trying to find some piece of mind Take the weight of the world off my shoulders Mmmm got me driving down the highway Trying to make it through each and every day Fade to black n all poverty Take a truck and move my people down south with me [Chorus] Trade my ball and chain in for a ticket On a one way trip into Georgia Big smiles, apple pies, my people, and blue skies Tomatoes grow where I can pick em' On an open highway through Georgia Green grass, tear stains, shadow dancing in the pouring rain [Verse 2] Sitting here looking in the mirror Damn it's getting a little clearer If I could paint a perfect picture Would u dare take it wit ya, take it wit ya, take it wit ya Picture us whistling while fishing Picture us dancing while romancing To a tune that belongs to me and u My ball and chain we will all be free yea [Chorus] We can be dancing, steady romancing Whistling, while we steady fishing Yea, yeah, oooh, oooooooh Oooooooh, yeah [Chorus]

Money Ain't A Thang

JAY-Z "Vol. 2... Hard Knock Life"
(feat. Jermaine Dupri) Uh uh So So Def Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay-Z] [Jermaine Dupri] In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin four lanes With the top down screamin out Money ain't a thang [Jay-Z] Bubble hard in the double R flashin the rings With the window cracked, holler back Money ain't a thang [Jermaine Dupri] Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam clean And to hell with the price cause the money ain't a thang [Jay-Z] Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bang When you hit the bricks, new whips Money ain't a thang [Jermaine Dupri] Come on, y'all wanna floss wit us Cause all across the ball we burn it up Drop a little paper, baby toss it up Ya slackin on your pimpin, turn it up See the money ain't a thang [Jay-Z] I flex the rol', sign a check for yo' hoe Jigga's style is love, X and O Save all your accolades, just the dough My game is wide, all lames aside Tryin to stay alive, hundred thou' for the bracelet Foolish, ain't I The chain'll strain ya eye Twin platinum gun son, aim for the sky Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it Willies wanna rub shoulders, your money's too young See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub' Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up Multi til I close up, it's all basic I been spending hundreds since they had small faces Rob your stash house, doubled out down in Vegas Me and Jermaine Dupri got it locked crazy Where you at haters [Repeat 1] [Jermaine Dupri] My cake thick, I live the life Eatin' crab, watching bitches shake shit all night I make the big moves, do the big things Take small groups, turn them into big names The big dog with the big chain, frost bit bracelet to match Cats say I'm the shit man The type of nigga that you need in yo' crew Type of dude that will do shit you won't do, can't do Get more burnt than a candle Too hot to hold, too much to handle In the black C-low, he know if she look She go bye-bye with da-da and I ain't gotta say no more I'm the truth like air, got the proof and stay fly In the safest shit you could never buy Know why Cause I write the songs that the whole world sing I don't know bout y'all but every night I swing [Repeat 1] [Jay-Z] Ya'll shit ain't for real til y'all ship a mil' And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill Said she loved my necklace, started relaxin Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction Went from wholesome to Jigga, you owed some Baby, I don't play all my jewelry is light grey Platinum, spend your whole life in the day What's down is a bet, roll the dice [Jermaine Dupri] Yeah, yeah, so let's play So what, you went gold and rock a Roley with the ice bezel It's gonna take a lot more to see my level Where I'm at, your check, you better double that And personally your raps is where the trouble at I'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain In the platinum frame screaming it's not a game Gleaming, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain Even me and Jay-Z got it locked, crazy [Repeat Chorus] So So Def, Roc-A-Fella, collabo' You know, all we do is rock Rock on

Cost Me A Lot

J. COLE "Friday Night Lights"
[Chorus:] What can I? It's cost me a lot It's cost me a lot It's cost me a lot It's cost me a lot It's cost me a lot It's cost me a lot [Verse 1: J Cole] Just one of them days A nigga feel like flossin' A Stone Cold Stunna, victim Steve Austin Cool as Drew Breeze, I'm blowing a few G's Just to hear them hoes say he's awesome He's awful, yeah remember when ya fronted on me Pulled up beisde me in that big body and stunted on me Or when the bouncer just announced that it was bottle service only Then he kicked me out the line, yeah he punted on me Well look I'm back bitch, back with an attitude Buying out the bar, cause I feel like this the shit I gotta prove Last year the cashier told me my card was not approved Now I'm tipping the server a hundred to show my gratitude Easy, told you I'd be back baby, I guess you ain't believe me Now I'm living just like the niggas you see on TV VIP feeling like this club oughta thank me I hit the bar just so y'all can see I'm ballin', HD [Chorus:] (It's cost me a lot) Big chains, big whips with wood grain (It's cost me a lot) My God, my watch make momma think someone might rob (It's cost me a lot) Fast life and till the gas light Copped the type of shit you couldn't get at half price (It's cost me a lot) Look but don't touch motherfucker, think twice (It's cost me a lot) Now I don't love no material things But I'm in love with the feelings they bring I got em like damn (how, how, how he do that) Damn (how, how, how, how he do that) Now I don't love no material things But I'm in love with the feelings they bring I got em like damn (how, how, how he do that) Damn (how, how, how, how he do that) [Verse 2: J Cole] Uh, knee deep in the game, my chain heavy Somebody get the pilot and ask "is the plane ready?" To handle all the weight on my shoulders we taking off Don't wanna meet Aaliyah but yet I can't take it off Cause how I'm supposed to shine without the proper bling Remember when I did a show with Waka Flocka Flame Felt naked cause the boy rocked about a thousand chains Guess we rock a lot of ice cause we got a lot of pain That's 5 hundred years of selling, I'm tryna tell em Jacob the Jeweller is cooler now he a felon Jay put a stamp on the nigga but wouldn't nail him If he could'ntsell him, so what that tell him huh? My chain heavy and my bitches look very thorough Must be the money like dealing with the Jerry curl White Range, call that Motherfucker Larry Bird I got em hanging on every word [Chorus]


ACTION BRONSON "Mr. Wonderful"
Yo pass me the ball fool You better fuckin' pick me, ya Straight the fuck up, I roof this shit Fuckin' 360 on this pussy I don't give a fuck I'll kick this motherfucking ball over the fence No shoes on [Verse 1 - Action Bronson:] I know you see me on the TV, lookin' like a hunk of beef When I smile your baby mama shit her dungarees Somebody get the kid a deal he sound like me But nah, dunny don't get down like me The falcon flies back to the glove when I whistle Don't try to put me in the box like a tissue Cause I push you in the box with a pink suit Fuck around and have some squid ink soup, bitch (Ah man there's so much fuckin' hash in this joint right now son) Uh, you ain't a legend like Yanni I'm so Queens like a Roy Wilkins T-shirt With one arm shredded, and one arm missing Dog, I was born with Allah's vision I learned quick I couldn't follow suit Cause the Devil put the pork inside the dollar soup Now I'm sittin' in first class with a hard dick Listenin' to German guitar riffs, what a life I was made like the beginning of Jurassic Park When they took the fucking blood from the mosquito with a dope needle Then they shot it in a wild lion, 1983 I popped out holdin' an iron with a visor on Yeah, uh huh Yo, the videos are like a Jewish summer camp promo Your ideas lack Adobo [Verse 2 - Meyhem Lauren:] Yo, silk cinder blocks, cinnamon socks On the low like a whip without shocks I bag bitches in flocks Representative for everything official Ya'll niggas can't live, so it's officially an issue Waterproof penmanship, padded on a rugby Hammer in the hamper 'case a nigga try to thug me I'm a idol, my wave is tidal, forget survival Treat the last record I broke just like a rival Uh, I'm New York before it turned into a bike lane Never had a light fame, split the pipe cane It was written but I wrote it Put religion right on my neck and then I froze it Laurenovitch, yeah [Big Body Bes:] 3:36 in the morning Location: a drug infested area, Brooklyn, New York What am I doing? Standing on an unidentified corner With a Latin individual, corn rows, foamposites; All sorts of a felony in his waist But who are you? She only loves me when I'm naked

Dope Fiend

AFROMAN "Because I Got High"
Will somebody call me a cab? I swallowed another tab I might overdose under the circumstance So betta yet call me an ambulance [Chorus] Cause I'ma dopefiend baby, I don't know why All I wanna do is get high Between your legs is where my brain is at Cause I'ma nymphomaniac I used to smoke marijuana when I was a kid Now I'm trippin on acid I'm high on every drug known to mankind So go ahead and pass it [Chorus] My designated driver was this girl Her name was Carolyn But I can't go home cause she just died from an overdose of heroin She's a dopefiend baby She don't know why All she wants to do is get high Between her legs is where my brain is at Cause I'ma nymphomaniac [Chorus] This butt naked girl sat next to me And offered me some ecstasy Then she gave me a big fat kiss with a mouth full of LSD [Chorus] Wave your hands in the air Then wave it like you just don't care If you got on clean underwear somebody say oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Check it out all the homeboys gather round cuz Repeat after me Shit, God damn, get off your ass and jam Shit, God damn, get off your ass and jam Shit, God damn, get off your ass and jam Shit, God damn, get off your ass and jam My hands are shakin, my nose is twitchin, my eyeballs are real gigantic I'm layin in bed, with a throbbin head, and I'm trippin on widespread panic [Chorus - repeat 3X] Hell yeah, A man, I'm gonna do some impersonations right A, the first one is a mixture between the lead singer of the B-52's And Robert Smith from the cure right [Chorus] I'm gonna do Axl Rose from Guns N Roses cuz [Chorus] Willie Nelson, Willie Nelson, we gonna sing some country Maybe I didn't fuck you But little darling don't cry The fact is I masturbated About an hour before you came by You were always on my mind You were always on my mind On the road again Open up your legs and let me stick it in My favorite past time is making love to my girlfriend I can't wait to shoot my load again Shoot my load again Stick my dick some where it's never been


JAKE MILLER "The Road Less Traveled"
Yeah, look Let me tell you about a kid named Steven He's slowly running out of things to believe in Every couple of months his mom leaves him, for no good reason his step-dad beats him Not too many friends, only ever had a few of them, but recently they don't want anything to do with him Always eating lunch in the bathroom stall, he just wants to feel normal and be cool again, yeah Always feeling like the outcast, he's been going crazy ever since his dad passed He needs guidance and advice but instead he only has breakdowns and flashbacks of the car crash uh It's been getting harder everyday, if he was still around everything would be OK 'Cause his dad was always the light at the end of the tunnel, but now that same damn tunnel is looking dark and grey He keeps quiet in the back of the class and when the bell rings Steven hurries home fast scared to death the other kids will kick his ass on the long walk home 'Cause its happened in the past so He's getting used to the black eyes and fat lips but all he's got is a fake smile and cut wrists Wishin' he could walk right up to them and show them the scars and say look you're the reason that I've done this Maybe they would finally understand and go back to how it was before it all began But he's just a little different so they taunt him and they beat him Yeah it's all just fun and games, they don't give a damn, yeah His older brother ain't around, in and out of jail, hanging with the wrong crowd He's been doing coke, smoking weed, getting drunk all his life he's a shame no, he's not too proud Now his habits are rubbing off on his little bro yeah, but guess what? Little did he know that every time he did a line, every time he lit a joint, every time he took a shot he would set the mode, So Steven's sitting in his room getting high now Doors locked, music up, with his lights out He just takes another toke til his room fills with smoke 5-6-7 hours til he knocks out Now he started stealing pills from his mom 8-9-10 at a time and now they're gone and maybe for a moment all his problems seem to fade, but the high fades too after not too long and that's when it really sinks in and that's when it hits him that these god damn drugs won't fix him Curled up on the floor, can't take it anymore Now he's talking to God 'cause he's the only one that gets him On his knees, looking up, can't stop crying "God I know we haven't talked in a long time but this time I really need you. Please God help me, say something just give me a sign, because now I'm falling apart and I don't think that I can do it. Please God, give me the strength to pull through it. Tell me, Should I give up? I could end it all right now. I just don't know if I'm brave enough to do it. 'Cause there's gotta be a better way than suicide. Try to wait it out, give it time, you'll be fine. But it's been so long and I still haven't been able to get rid of all the thoughts that I feel inside. So sick, so angry, so mad and to top it off no one even knows that" That's when he stood up, wiped his tears, walked over to his desk and got a pen and a notepad He just couldn't see it getting any better So on a cold dark night in December, Steven knew exactly what he had to do But first he sat down and wrote a couple letters One to his step-dad, one to his mother, couple to the kids at school, one to his brother Bringing them the pain that they once brought him tear drops on the paper one after another Yeah, I hope that you all feel guilty. 'Cause I'm broken now and you can't heal me And now you're all an accomplice in murder each and every one of you has chipped in to kill me So the reason that I'm writing you this evening, is to say goodbye and to tell you that I'm leaving But don't hold your breath 'cause I ain't never coming back Sincerely yours, Steven

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