Lil' Wayne Lyrics
Lil' Wayne Lyrics
"Shine Lyrics"
Coronach Lyrics
(Words and music by David Palmer) Grey the mist --- cold the dawn; cruel the sea and stern the shore. Brave the man who sets his course For Albion. Sweet the rose --- sharp the thorn; meek the soil and proud the corn. Blessed the lamb that would be born within this green and pleasant land. Hi-O-Ran-I-O Hi-O-Ran-I-O Brown furrow shine beneath the rain washed blue. Bright crystal streams from eagle mountains born. Fortune has smiled on those who
(Words and music by David Palmer) Grey the mist --- cold the dawn; cruel the sea and stern the shore. Brave the man who sets his course For Albion. Sweet the rose --- sharp the thorn; meek the soil and proud the corn. Blessed the lamb that would be born within this green and pleasant land. Hi-O-Ran-I-O Hi-O-Ran-I-O Brown furrow shine beneath the rain washed blue. Bright crystal streams from eagle mountains born. Fortune has smiled on those who
(Wayne)
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionaires
So take it there
(Juvenile)
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice
On my way to pick up Joyce, she be makin me moist
Givin me head while she hummin, she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
She could ride a dick too, make me cum fast
I like them modelin bitches, I love them swallowin bitches
Where them hoes, there they at,
I'm 'bout to follow them bitches (let's go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you what it is not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have Fendi, mama you can have Prada
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your man, I ain't tryna stop ya
(Chorus-Mannie Fresh)
(Shine), from my head dow
Lie Still, Little Bottle Lyrics
Lie still, little bottle, and shake my shaky hand Black coffee's not enough for me, I need a better friend One pill at the bottom is singing my favorite song I know I must investigate I hope that I can sing along There's no time for metaphors cried the little pill to me He said, "Life is a placebo masquerading as a simile"* Well, I knew that pill was lying Too gregarious, too nice But as he walked I had to sing this twice Lie still, little bottle Don't twist, it ain't
n to my shoesLie still, little bottle, and shake my shaky hand Black coffee's not enough for me, I need a better friend One pill at the bottom is singing my favorite song I know I must investigate I hope that I can sing along There's no time for metaphors cried the little pill to me He said, "Life is a placebo masquerading as a simile"* Well, I knew that pill was lying Too gregarious, too nice But as he walked I had to sing this twice Lie still, little bottle Don't twist, it ain't
(Shine), skiiiiirtin on twenty-two's
(Shine), check my baby mama
(Shine), whip Rover's not Honda's
(Shine), I'm a spend it 'til it's gone
(Shine), don't know when I'm comin home
(Shine), pop X and drank Cris'
(Shine), My life is the shit
(Lil' Wayne)
It be me, fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, squattin things
With them twenty-two inch chopper blades
Diamond face, diamond brace
More colors than the game Simon Says
Go, 'hind me
And mami on forty-fifth she told me "I'm a lez"
And she ain't like too much of dick
But yet she promised head, and so I took it anyway
But bitch I got family get your pussy anyway
OK, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin
All these karats like I'm a fuckin vegetarian
Niggas play, I bury them, y'all already knowin
I threw up my arm and bitches thought it started snowin
See I'm a keep it goin, Big Tymin, you heard's me?
Dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
Wait, don't think they heard
Calling It Quits Lyrics
He's a serious Mister shake his hand and he'll twist your arm with monopoly money we'll be buying the funny farm So I'll do flips, and get paid in chips from a diamond as big as the Ritz-- then I'm calling it quits Eyes the color of candy lies to cover the handicap though your slippers are ruby you'll be led to the booby trap And there's no prize, just a smaller size so I'm wearing the shoe til it fits-- then I'm calling it quits Now he's numbering
eHe's a serious Mister shake his hand and he'll twist your arm with monopoly money we'll be buying the funny farm So I'll do flips, and get paid in chips from a diamond as big as the Ritz-- then I'm calling it quits Eyes the color of candy lies to cover the handicap though your slippers are ruby you'll be led to the booby trap And there's no prize, just a smaller size so I'm wearing the shoe til it fits-- then I'm calling it quits Now he's numbering
I say dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
(Chorus)
(B.G.)
I'm a Hot Boy, that's name brand and top of the line
Ride fly daily, all year 'round I shine
Ain't a nigga and they mama gonna stop me dog
Come through on dub-dueces, they jock me dog
Glock cocked for haters tryna block me dog
Catch 'em so low, they geezy, don't shock me dog
Well get the fuck, slide on out the way
And let B.G. ease down the shinin linen
Let the diamonds and the jewelry light shit up
Each piece of jewelry I own, I ice it up
You don't wanna put your vehicle next to us
'Cause all of our vehicles, we dress 'em up
With television, Dreamcast, DVDs
Nice sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind ya nigga
(Chorus)
(Turk)
I'm a stunt 'til I die, so you better respect it
'Cause whoever try testin is gonna be restin
I'm a young millionaire, Hot Boy, Lil' Turk
Bling blingin everyday, plus I got work (bling)
Nigga
The Night He Took Her To The Fairground Lyrics
Her glasses fell on the grass They were reflected in the lens Though short-sighted she knew That they could never be friends And as he pulled her down She threw off his new suede shoes He didn't carry protection and She'd just blown a fuse She laughed but it wasn't at him She called him a crazy fool Well she'd broken all of her promise And he'd broken her golden rule They kissed but their eyes were closed And she said ain't love blind Well she put his scarf round her eye
like me stay in the cut twenty-four/sevenHer glasses fell on the grass They were reflected in the lens Though short-sighted she knew That they could never be friends And as he pulled her down She threw off his new suede shoes He didn't carry protection and She'd just blown a fuse She laughed but it wasn't at him She called him a crazy fool Well she'd broken all of her promise And he'd broken her golden rule They kissed but their eyes were closed And she said ain't love blind Well she put his scarf round her eye
Steady stackin my ends on dubs, twenty-four/seven
Every car you wish you had, we got it, we got it
Bentleys, Hummers and Jags, big bodies, big bodies
Love to floss, no secret stun'ner's
Niggas steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothin nice"
They on fire, that must be them Hot Boys
You muthafuckin right, you think this not girl?
Better think twice, get it right dog
Know you recognize, we got it on lock for all
(Chorus) 2x
[Mannie Fresh]
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Huh uh (oh shit)
2001 - my life is the shit, know why?
(Lemme see that) {*Fresh sings a couple of vocables*}
I'm representing, I'ma spit it (bling)
As long as they make that shit - I'ma break that shit
Ya heard me? It's like that; believe that
This year; fuck it - I said it before and I meant it
I'm buying me a City
New Mannie, Louisiana; you biaaatch yooou, ooohh!