Mase Lyrics
Mase Lyrics
"Platinum Plus Lyrics"
Mystic City Lyrics
Mystic City =Unknown, maybe Kavalier= =Killah Priest= I've found a star, [what's deal god, I heard you got some] I've found a star, [bad news about Killah Priest, ya know] I've found a star, [out here, right now it's madness, ] where do we go from here, [things going on, word, shooting up, ] after the storm is clear, [lotta cops, ya know what I'm sayin, ] where do we go from here, [it's madness that's going on in the ] after the storm is clear.
Mystic City =Unknown, maybe Kavalier= =Killah Priest= I've found a star, [what's deal god, I heard you got some] I've found a star, [bad news about Killah Priest, ya know] I've found a star, [out here, right now it's madness, ] where do we go from here, [things going on, word, shooting up, ] after the storm is clear, [lotta cops, ya know what I'm sayin, ] where do we go from here, [it's madness that's going on in the ] after the storm is clear.
[Jermaine Dupri]
uh-huh, yea-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (tell 'em who we is)
yeah, yeah, yeah
They call me, when thay wanna get they dough up
Call me, when they wanna see shit blow up
Freessshhh
from the floor up
And ya know what? I'm sick wit it the shit don't slow up
I'ma see it, want it, drop it, cop cat
Get it, stay on it, don't stop cat
In the big chair wit the big hat screamin' "Y'all wanna floss wit us?"
Where the fuck you at? From the south side, ruff ryde
No one will
Fuckin wit us, is a done deal
And y'all gotta hate huh?
'Cuz it's to much weight for one
And y'all ain't havin' no fun
Got a whole beat team tryin' to do what I do
Whole street team tryin' do what I do
Like what? Double countin' me out?
Forget it, i'm the best that ever done it, need to check and reck
[Chorus: JD and Cross together]
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this
A
Solar Serpent Lyrics
a fading photo on a wooden shelf sneering in your face unlike the memory of the little boy from what you call "the good old days" the bitter taste of fall the smell of wet concrete walls and still you count the cries at night you try to analyse the solar serpent shines reforms the shadows of the past and evermore the torment lasts the solar serpent shines you traced the contours of a union where only greed survives convicte
ll Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall outa fading photo on a wooden shelf sneering in your face unlike the memory of the little boy from what you call "the good old days" the bitter taste of fall the smell of wet concrete walls and still you count the cries at night you try to analyse the solar serpent shines reforms the shadows of the past and evermore the torment lasts the solar serpent shines you traced the contours of a union where only greed survives convicte
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us
Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this
All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us
[Cross]
Now, money ain't never been a thing ta me
I'm down 8th with the brand new cinammon 3
OT, I got cake with a C and a D
On the wrist is a ice band capitol B, small V
I'm fuckin' with the Don Chi Chi
I'm a P-I-M-P, you can't tempt me (uh)
Check the ice and the clarity, it's cake like the lottery
Playa don't lie ta me, your stash couldn't cover me
What a playa wannabe, neck light in risavie
Hoes, I keep those by the, dime or dozen
I like short-a-y, but i wouldn't, mind her cousin
It's a cost, take the buck and all of them, quit fuckin
UHH!!!
[Chorus: JD and Cross together]
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ru
Mary's Little Boy Child Lyrics
Long time ago in Bethlehem So the Holy Nible say Mary's boy child Jesus Christ Was born on Christmas day Hark now hear the angels sing A new king born today And man will live forevermore Because of Christmas day Trumpets sound and angels sing Listen what they say That man will live forevermore Because of Christmas day While shepherds watch their flock by night They see a bright new shining star Then hear a choi
ff Ryders, be on tours for thisLong time ago in Bethlehem So the Holy Nible say Mary's boy child Jesus Christ Was born on Christmas day Hark now hear the angels sing A new king born today And man will live forevermore Because of Christmas day Trumpets sound and angels sing Listen what they say That man will live forevermore Because of Christmas day While shepherds watch their flock by night They see a bright new shining star Then hear a choi
All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us
Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this
All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us
[Ma$e]
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon
We be the best harlem niggaz 80's to lately
Think of Po Wop, Mickey Bonz and A-Z
Fresh Ritz Zit, Kevin Giles and DB
And at the end of all tha shit niggaz still say me
I'm the best that ever did it, got a way wit it
Put grannie on the stand, she'll never say who did it
I'm from where, even the gangsta's live to,
Make a mil. on the stoop, every summer switch boots
Cats change they name, to Phil like a giant
I treat rap like packs, role dills on consignment
This is for cats hummin' crack, bitchin' and parkin'
All the grimie niggaz who got generous hear
Music & Me Lyrics
[Nate Dogg] Hey OG, could you tell how to find some good weed I need it homie oh so bad That last bag was the best weed I've ever had Bass so deep, I can't even seem to feel my feet Girls so fine, I can't help it got to make this one mine I hit em with my, gangsta lean They can't seperate my music from me [Chorus] Music and me [3x] Music, my music and me [Nate Dogg] Time does change, but the music it remains the same I
ts[Nate Dogg] Hey OG, could you tell how to find some good weed I need it homie oh so bad That last bag was the best weed I've ever had Bass so deep, I can't even seem to feel my feet Girls so fine, I can't help it got to make this one mine I hit em with my, gangsta lean They can't seperate my music from me [Chorus] Music and me [3x] Music, my music and me [Nate Dogg] Time does change, but the music it remains the same I
Got a brother doin' life, to see him is hard
Fuckin' wit mase, is like a nigga swimmin' wit sharks
My niggaz chase cake, play some infa-reds
Some niggaz in the state, some is in the feds
Spit shit at niggaz that might erase they head
And role miserable niggaz who can't wait to be dead
All Out, Ruff Ryde mothafucka, All Out
Wanna flow BEYATCH?!
[Chorus: JD and Cross together]
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this
All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us
Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this
All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us
[Cross]
Uh, yeah
Swizz Beatz
We them niggaz in the streets
All Out, JD
Who you with?
Double R mothafucka, uh
uh-huh, yeah, yeah
Cross