Da Brat Lyrics
Da Brat Lyrics
"Just a Little Bit More Lyrics"
Unwind Lyrics
You're an open gate On a barbed wire fence Swingin' back and forth You know it scares me half to death Funny how it moved From a blessin' to a curse Ain't it funny how we moved From the cursed, to the doomed Will you Will you unwind
to the beat beat and ya dont quit shit
Before the sun shines the rain falls
Applause the encore
Havent you heard of a bitch who can open like pores
Pop a nigga like a pimple keep it simple enough
Make em wonder what the fuck happened leavin em stuffed
Get that ass kicked fast quick in a hurry
You felt the fist of fury when you envisioned that i was comin'
Used to laugh when i had a demo
But since the big stretch lex limo
You aint got no moe jokes
Ya wanna come on and go wit me
To my place hate to hurt ya
Laced the tracks like angle dust
Thus fuckin wit us is deadly
Behead the whole crew of the last nigga who wasnt ready
Stay bregheted up, platinum plus
Nubians E three four chrome's 18's three piece B B S treat seat's
And y'all shall find riches it's mad bitches gettin dough
I'll die for I go broke just a lil moe
CHORUS
Just a lil bit more
Do me just a uhh
Just a lil bit more will ease my mind
Repeat 2x
Now put one hand in the air if ya keep the chinky out effect <
And love to have sex
Got a main squeeze in the piece on the low
Make a good piece of cheese but could use some more
Who got a lighter bout to blaze up its tucked in tight
I let the ventilation slide sensation between the windpipe
Ignite it up try to bite my style too tought
Its too much , too lil, too late for you to come up
Be decieved of ya wanna be foolish this bad mandate bitch is
true to the shit,envoke the spirits like the craft's
Serve the niggas half the stash in case the cash get lowKaiser Rolls (Du Jour) Lyrics
This is a story, tell it quick as I can A week ago, I met a stumbler man He stumbled up, he said, "All I wanna know, How far the hratche-plche Kaiser Rolls" I begged his pardon, should have turned and ran, So hard talking to a stumbler man He st
The bastard know You're an open gate On a barbed wire fence Swingin' back and forth You know it scares me half to death Funny how it moved From a blessin' to a curse Ain't it funny how we moved From the cursed, to the doomed Will you Will you unwind
to the beat beat and ya dont quit shit
Before the sun shines the rain falls
Applause the encore
Havent you heard of a bitch who can open like pores
Pop a nigga like a pimple keep it simple enough
Make em wonder what the fuck happened leavin em stuffed
Get that ass kicked fast quick in a hurry
You felt the fist of fury when you envisioned that i was comin'
Used to laugh when i had a demo
But since the big stretch lex limo
You aint got no moe jokes
Ya wanna come on and go wit me
To my place hate to hurt ya
Have Mercy Judge Lyrics
Have mercy, I'm in a world of trouble now I'm being held by the State Patrol I am charged with traffic of the forbidden And I almost finished doing my parole Now, I'm on my way back down town Somebody help me, have mercy on my soul I go to court tomorrow m
feelings sexual healin aint the case Have mercy, I'm in a world of trouble now I'm being held by the State Patrol I am charged with traffic of the forbidden And I almost finished doing my parole Now, I'm on my way back down town Somebody help me, have mercy on my soul I go to court tomorrow m
Laced the tracks like angle dust
Thus fuckin wit us is deadly
Behead the whole crew of the last nigga who wasnt ready
Stay bregheted up, platinum plus
Nubians E three four chrome's 18's three piece B B S treat seat's
And y'all shall find riches it's mad bitches gettin dough
I'll die for I go broke just a lil moe
CHORUS
Just a lil bit more
Do me just a uhh
Just a lil bit more will ease my mind
Repeat 2x
Now put one hand in the air if ya keep the chinky out effect <
Names and Dates and Times Lyrics
I know so many white people I mean, where do I start? The trouble with white people Is you can't tell them apart I'm so bad with names and dates and times But I'm big on faces That is, except for mine I believe you when you tell me We've met b
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I live to party all night I know so many white people I mean, where do I start? The trouble with white people Is you can't tell them apart I'm so bad with names and dates and times But I'm big on faces That is, except for mine I believe you when you tell me We've met b
And love to have sex
Got a main squeeze in the piece on the low
Make a good piece of cheese but could use some more
Who got a lighter bout to blaze up its tucked in tight
I let the ventilation slide sensation between the windpipe
Ignite it up try to bite my style too tought
Its too much , too lil, too late for you to come up
Be decieved of ya wanna be foolish this bad mandate bitch is
true to the shit,envoke the spirits like the craft's
Serve the niggas half the stash in case the cash get low
This is a story, tell it quick as I can A week ago, I met a stumbler man He stumbled up, he said, "All I wanna know, How far the hratche-plche Kaiser Rolls" I begged his pardon, should have turned and ran, So hard talking to a stumbler man He st
Fuck over the dough and die
Pick yo casket if you feel that you gone try some shit
no nigga ever lasted past the first attempt
I leave em baffled and gaffle em for all of they keys
Then dispence to my niggas like Sony distributing LP'S
CHORUS
Repeat 1x
to the tic toc and ya dont stop
to the beat beat and ya dont quit
Repeat 3x
a lil moe bitch
a lil moe nigga
a lil moe baby
That'll ease your mutha-phuckin' mind...
so so def wit that mind blowin shit