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Mr. Magic lyrics - White Eyes

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See I'm a cool playa Just don't get me mad I start to tear stuff up acting freaking bad pissing people off throwing elbows even at the girls the club will have to close so you aint feeling me come get ya issue nigga see you aint scaring me like you some kinda killa

Playerz Night Out

Eightball
[Featuring E 40] [Anyway it doesn't matter much how you feel you know what you got to do I'm here to do it how about you?] E 40: Our age five years old we were young bucks scrubbin' each others backs in the bathtub Babysitter would send you to bed but she would make me stay up so she could give the young playa some viscious head uh early symptoms of time of nightway gigantic factor from the Caukenis bitch tamer some had it all though but less unfortunate you had an alloy spoke Mongoose and I had a Huffy You owned a green machine three different lunch pails I had a go-cart that I built from a bunch of used nails We grew up in the church together nigga sunday school Now I heard you off into jackin nigga that ain't even cool I used to be conned, racked, fucked around, and ripped bad barking up on the wrong tree talking about runnin up in my past Niggas have hateful thoughts but they stop me from strivin suckas be shakin salt all in his gameful so find some fools be gettin crossed victims of 40-ness man all that drama you come with I swear you on some shit Whether it's morphine or cocaine Doja or doggfood they had these marks for Tre and Max fuckin off my high breakin rules you got ya P's mixed up you ain't no pimp you's a forty I spit for major mix while you make tapes for ya homie and then you work up tha nerve to speak fair words The pimp, a traitor, we instigators that's why I wrote this verse for every youngster with his mind on his meal Young playa just chill and take a look at what these fakers call real nigga I trust no man, cuz man will let you down every time that's why I take it upon myself to thank god in every rhyme cuz I've seen better times and I've seen worser days when some of my so called friends wasn't around when I ain't have a verse to say I quench my thirst today with righteous thoughts of mine cuz righteous thought of mine will leave mark ass niggas far behind I seen it every time they come and go That's why I drop to my knees and ask god to distinguish friend from foe and what do you know by the time morning comes I can see the light and then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right he made it tight and now I'm back up on the scene countin' greens straight from H-town to New Orleans New human beings puttin it down like a mic or not replace the slot open up shop we 'bout to make it hot Stop with ya devilish doins because ya devilish doins will only bring forth ya ruin Friend or foe, you just will never know Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold playa hatin is everywhere I go Friend or foe you just will never know Listen I'm tryin to tell you my nigga to watch cha back and trust few Cause ain't no nigga gon watch ya back for you like you When someone is broke and down and out without no clout it's rough At least you know who you can and who you cannot trust see let me explain myself and clear up the point I'm tryin to make don't want no bustas around me playa hatin or actin fake don't ever be wantin nobody to get to close I don't know if it's effects of from the marijuana that got me more than trippin see nowadays tha nigga be rollin' thick with hella loot but if my loot was gone would I be all alone? See, my partners who used to ride with me and smoke that dank, and fuck with hoes would they be them same niggas if I didn't have shit to roll? Maybe they will, maybe they won't who is to say what a nigga will do who is to say if you help someone it's guaranteed that they'll help you see what I'm sayin, listen to me and see if you can dig this Smilin' faces replaces friends when people recieve ends Now all of a sudden I'm actin funny because my moneys loaned But there was no drama when I was livin' at my momma's home But I'm not tellin' a nigga nothin you don't already know personal business, you got to watch who you friends is I'm thinking about hard times freeing my mind who in the fuck goin be my crutch? Holdin me up, helpin me out makin sure that I stay in touch Where do I sleep, who do I turn to? When I be low on my cash who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin bout kickin my ass? Who is my friends who is my foes? Who do I ask, when I want to know somethin about somethin but I don't know nothin my ignorance be keepin me out in the cold Who do I call when I'm in need of a ride? in somebody elses car How do I get from point A to B if B is just to far? Where can I get a loan, where can I use the phone? Who's goin to give me the permission to make a decision to come up in they house and live when will I drive a BMer takin my clothes to the cleaner How can I know will I forever be payin my dues, will I forever be singing the blues? Where will I find a shoulder when I be wantin to lean know what I mean? when I be needin some justification stuck in the fuckin same location who is the friend that is helpin me? who is the busta thats hurtin me? who can I trust? will you be there when the goin is tough? Will I be hangin with dick in the dust? Who wanna share my load when it's too heavy to carry? or will I go crazy pullin the load alone? constantly gettin my hustle on when will I finally see, kinda suspect or even actually know Who is my real friend thick and the thin? and who in the fuck is the foe? Friend or foe, you just will never know Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold playa hatin is everywhere I go Friend or foe you just will never know...

Makeshift Aircraft

JASON REEVES "Makeshift Aircraft"
Gravity is just another downward force Pulling everything but me today I can see the people smile Deep inside they really Know they're feeling great, mmm Flood is coming Put the children all into the boat And float them far away, mhmm They won't miss their mommies And they never really knew Their daddies anyways Yeah Cuz this mean world Ate itself alive And spits it's bones The water Causing the rising of the tide The plane is falling So I'm cold and wet And everyone is drowning Down bellow and I can Heard people scream for their lives The world is underwater But the children are fine And I think they're gonna start it again And do it right It's nothing but the sound of laughing Nothing but the sound of gentle breeze Mmm The boats are scattered all through the horizon And I only thing I see is peace today I'm sitting on a lazy boric rider That sad when old blind boys play I'm just flying in my makeshift aircraft Watching all the maddens fade away Yeah yeah Cuz this mean world Ate itself alive And spits it's bones To the water Causing the rising of the tide The plane is falling The scientists Trying to make guilds But know that they'll lie But it was time for me to fly So I'm cold and wet And everyone is drowning Down bellow and I can Heard people scream for their lives The world is underwater But the children are fine And I think they're gonna start it again Do it right Time would run out of clocks And the doors will be unlocked And the air will echo with this sound The world will get along And there will be no more problems And I'll put my feet back on dry ground Gravity is just another downward force Allowing no one but me to fly So I'm cold and wet And everyone is drowning Down bellow and I can Heard people scream for their lives The world is underwater But the children are fine And I think they're gonna start it again I think they're gonna start it again And do it right

Lower

JOE BUDDEN
I tell her, sooner or later this club gon’ close And you’ll be looking for something to do She’ll be looking for somewhere to go Sooner or later this club gon close I’m the nigga you gon wanna see Time the nigga you gon’ wanna know [Joe Budden - Verse 1] Look, face is incredible, amazing Had to notice as I passed on the way in Gave her, she crashed where I was staying I then had to tell her, relax we aint dating Can’t get the hotel suite with the fire place Without Serena legs and the Maya waist Good hair and skin like she should model more Drunk off of shots so what would I buy the bottle for In a Jaguar, she a couger only came her for the hoopers Still a nigga brought the ruger He aint got no idea that I’m surrounded by them shooters Never know if I’ma have to treat ‘em like he an intruder Now back to the shawty though, she say it’s natural Lipo scarred but its covered by a tattoo Bounced on the girlfriend, they aint even mad at you What they even mad at though, yeah I like that attitude [Hook] Now cut the lights down just a little lower Just a little lower [x3] Grab her by the thigh and get her to come closer Let her feel a gun size in the holster Then fill her glass to the top she too sober Cut the lights down just a little lower Then hit the corner, something I gotta show ya [Young Chris - Verse 2] Ride so clean where the fuck is my roof Somebody girl gon gettin’ fucked in my coupe No chain drippin’ lets give ‘em the Cartier Ride up to the club we brings the party here Where them hoes at, try to fuck something New toya, bout to buck something Know the haters out, gotta tuck something Cant get the gun in the club I gotta cut something Only pretty girls, no duck huntin’ It’s that time of the what? Bitch suck something Straight shots, peach Ciroc and I’m off Before you know it, the party be in the house Get up on that, get up in that Open wide girl, get ya chin back My type of bitch yeah, where you been at Lights way too bright you gotta dim that [Hook] [Joe Budden - Verse 3] Shape, she should be on a poster She get it in, a little jack, a little soda And I’ll take it from the pole to the sofa Send her back out with her pussy all re-upholstered Shawty bad though, I’m talking dumb fine All I need to do is hit it one time Bet I be the nigga she gon wanna confine Try to bring the cuffs out, now I’m feeling confined I aint chase her, other niggas fought hard You thinks its scarier, marry her, courtyard Me I beat it up, take the assault charge Marks all over her body like a report card I need a witness, come and look at all of that Say she been around, I ignore pass My bread is my bread I wont support her ass All that mean is theres no rings in the forecast [Hook]

Ain't Nobody Worryin'

ANTHONY HAMILTON "Ain't Nobody Worryin'"
[Verse 1] Aint nobody worryin, when the shots fly high and the sirens start to ring, aint nobody worryin, when the kids die young and the mothers are suffering, aint nobody praying, when they neal down low all they doin is tyin their shoe strings, aint nobody worryin no more, no more, no more, no more, The homeless have no where to turn when their stomachs start to burn cause they aint got food to eat, and how the children gonna learn, when they gotta take turns cause they aint got books to read, then our babies turn to crime, started gettin high cause the job trades kinda slow, cause aint nobody worryin no more , no more, no more, no more When the tears start to fall, and you can't see your way, the just will carry on come on judgement day, you don't have to moan, helps on the way, cause aint nobody worryin no more no more no more These are our precious times, deseases takin lives, medicaid ran out, showed me a weapon line, there's a mother on her own, tryin to beat the drout, tell me when will this end, all the sufferin, my faith is runnin low, aint nobody worryin no more, no more, no more, no more, no more Aint nobody worryin no more no more no more no more no more When the tears start to fall, and you can't see your way, the just will carry on come on judgement day, you don't have to moan, helps on the way, cause aint nobody worryin no more no more no more Aint nobody worryin, when the shots fly high and the sirens start to ring, aint nobody worryin, when the kids die young and the mothers are suffering, the black man doin time and nobody cares for him, the governments on the grind, and tryna fence him in, (our babies are gettin high) while drugs in the school we need to pray again, when will it end will it end will it end, will it end Cause Aint nobody worryin shots fly high and the sirens start to ring Aint nobody worryin when the kids die young and the mothers are suffering Aint nobody worryin (prayin) when they neal down low all they doin is tyin their shoe strings, aint nobody worryin no more no more no more no more no more no more

Dear Diary

JOE BUDDEN "Mood Muzik 3: For Better Or For Worse"
10-3-07 The soundtrack to my life is like CNN first shit Images like CNN but worse shit I would down the whole Pinot Gris But I'd see the Group Home without the Premo beats And it hurts my soul I'm a Warrior so though the odds is against a nigga Dirk gon choke Some people confide in the person that they sleep with Ive learned theres no such thing as a secret (oh) I can't describe the feeling I get You was riding shotgun I was wheeling the whip Shit I even let you rock out Being Bill Belichick tapin from the sidelines stealin my shit But dawg you was like a mini me Mocked me envied me turns out you was blowin hot air Kenny G But you was cool accepted you instantly Not a groupie but you had a few tendencies And though we share a few memories A couple wrong turns'll turn a friend to an enemy See phony people like phony people Even you could be mistaken if you phone these people Look when you invite the nerds to the cool table shit is bound to break up like a pool table Some wack dudes'll start feeling like the shit And you thinkin its you its really where you sit Or maybe you was neglected Cause when you take the front down and strip a nigga naked hes dying to be accepted (oh) I did that just the way you was Now you a stranger nothing like the way you was But uh you not real you not Rachel You not Worm you not Dill shit you not chill I thought you had some (?) fuck the fake shit I'm really feelin that you tryna screw me And you a lil smarter than the average dude So it took a nigga just a lil longer to see They tried to warn me fought with my girl every night about you shit only hurts cause she was right about you She run around wanting to shoot you the fair one I keep telling her chill I don't care none I got another side I never showed to you The side where everybody is disposable See relationships are never a threat Cause Ill erase the history and act like we never met Become done giving a fuck and done callin I got your e-mail I was done way before then (oh) Dear Diary I don't wanna keep shit inside of me Id rather just speak to you privately Maybe its my mood as far as I can see Theres really no point in having this guy with me Change from the days of us getting in your truck Its bigger than one song its bigger than a buck Its bigger than me bigger than buck Bigger than voodoo its bigger than luck shit its bigger than us I always call niggas fools for wanting to learn the hard way (when) When I'm really the fool for tryna teach'em When the blinds leading the blind you can't reach'em If niggas aint as hungry as you then why feed'em Niggas aint tryna be lead then why lead'em Having big problems with your dogs why breed'em Ill keep my part up keep my guard up Was like Thundercats but changed faster than Cheetara Just a small part of a larger issue Sometimes acceptance is so hard to get to But we all equal no one lower or above me I love my team just as much as they love me If not more If I turn the knob we all going through the door I aint coming back for yall The whole crew feel the same as me How could you ignore something so plain to see I'm being ig'nant that get on my nerves every minute What's plain to some is really Burberry printed Being so real sometimes is a slow kill We was one squad you broke out like Mike Schofield I want fillet mignon you want oatmeal Add up our differences equals up to no meal No mills yup no deal why you gotta chase shit To know its no thrills For real a nigga still beefin with his baby momma (BUT) Only thing my baby aint a baby no more Hit her on MySpace maybe she aint shady no more Sent old girl a message no reply but she read it Some things are so embedded and our heads is Looking for O's but get X's, dealing wit ya exes I was one long line away from the Tetris She sent me the L that sent me to hell To the point where I was ignoring my son I don't see him don't talk to him I don't greet him don't walk wit him But I pay for him like hes an object No matter how right I am in court I can't object Dear Diary how could she deny me How she go to bed without her fuckin wit her psyche Is she wrong using him so I can come back (or) Or am I wrong for wishing I could get my cum back Looking for sun all I see is the hail How I'm gon trust All I see is betrayal Its like they keep trying more and more to subdue me And only you understand signed by yours truly

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