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| 2. |
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Let Your Pistols Play it out (repeated)
(Chorus:) To every real nigga in the game put your hand on heart make a pledge to the streets you will never ever talk Death Before Dishonor nigga (x4) Jury and the judge I put that on my life I'll never take a stand even if I'm facing life Death Before Dishonor nigga (x4) (Verse:) See these pussy ass niggas got the game twisted Try to justify this thing they call dry snitching Listen real niggas stay solid but these kanye west ass nigga trying speakin through the wire Fire that boy hot don't sell him nothing He want an ounce now half a bird later Them people coming With them indictment papers When I was a titty boy than call them hour laters Our money ain't good better know that When I was 7 alphabet boys snatched back Phat! It's what I got for you cheese eaters Rat niggas that be fuckin with them fed people Dat nigga got loose vowels at the mouth Solid niggas know the niggas that I'm talking bout Ya it's blood money in this mother fucker No need to ask questions cause I ain't sayin nothing (Chorus) Welcome to the Album haha |
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| 3. |
| 4:34 |
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[Chorus:] I know she got it Cause she lookin at me like she want it (Want It) She Drop it low, Make me wanna throw Some d's on it (Hey) Whatever it is you cant stop it, cause she get lowww When she on that pole, and that lets me know She got it X 10 (psst) Whoa, She Got it,Shawty, She gottt ittt [Verse 1:] Excuse me miss let me talk to ya for a second, Lil mama so fine she got the whole sqar sweatin, Damn, how you fit all that in dem jeans Was the question that i asked followed by let me buy you a drink, drink Young boss baby i treat cha' treat cha' to the finer things Neck bling, wrist bling, wedding ring, nah im playin Might light you neck or wrist But cha got a right nice dicket?,ugh Take trips with the ??? She got it (she got it) She got it (She Got It) thats what Pain sayin Them other niggas lame man, lil mamma i got the game plan 2 pistols, me and you boss i make it happen while they talk Ridin 6's while they walk [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Girl you know you got it, Cute face and all one hell of a body Reppin when she walk by me, then I whisper in her ear let go get private You know Duff Doff, girl you so soft And its a blessin to see her wit all them clothes off Baby look good with them clothes on It's so on, lil mama so grown Gotta cute shake with them nice thighs And a pretty set of tities, thin waist, with them borwn eyes Here you fuckin with the right guy Go ahead and give it to me, not later baby right nowd Look at the way she shake it yeah Makin me dont wanna take it there ( take it where) This my plan, when i get a chan leave with chou if i can Yeah i got an old lady, do you got an old man Girl understand we aint gatta hold hands Cause this aint love its straight lust I have you back in the morning before he wake up Approaching, hopefully, she gon be bout it Cause real tough shawty, sure nuff got it What it is Baby [Chorus] She got it and she know that shes the soul (She got it) (She got it) (She got it) Finest body that i ever seen before (She got it) (She got) (She got it) She got it and she know that she the soul (She got it) (She got it) (She got it) [Fading] Finest body that i ever seen before |
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| 5. |
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| 6. |
| 3:38 |
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| 7. |
| 3:51 |
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Crying, moaning, just can't wait 'til morning
Waiting too long, finally yuh come a long Baby love, explain yuh self, baby girl Lead out, lead out, lead out, lead out Like a clock ticking on the wall, seven days a week So weak I need yuh body next to mine Cyaan eat nor sleep like a club to a screw I do you so neat, spread your feet Lord (Hear mi tell di girl) Girl flex, time to have sex Long time yuh have di rude bwoy Yah a sweat girl, flex time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat I rather wait out-a patience Lovin' she get that will be sufficient I rather wait till I cyaan wait no more X amount of lovin hardcore Me a listen jus to hear she knock 'pon di door Only to touch her me null want know no more Girl, flex time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat Girl, flex time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a Before she reach, I could smell her perfume I could not wait to get her inna di room Before she reach I could smell her perfume I could not wait to get her inna Feel like a surgeon, prepare di surgery But I hope di likkle girl no charge me fi perjury Action with di injection Worky, worky girl, according to plan Girl flex, time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a wait Girl flex, time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a Know me ready, gal tickle up mi fancy Skin to skin perform di surgery Know me ready ain't wasting no time Reach yuh climax girl anytime Know me ready, receive what me affi give Good lovin every day that yuh live Ready gal let's go for it Agony gal from start to finish Girl flex time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat Girl flex time to have sex Look how long she have di rude bwoy a Bet mi life, she not go late again When she remember what where or when Bet mi life she* II be always early For me to perform a long-a surgery Bet mi life I cyaan count on dat Surgeon knife a slice it like a flechette Girl flex, time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat Girl flex, time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a... I rather wait out-a patience Lovin' she get that will be sufficient I rather wait till I cyaan wait no more X amount of lovin hardcore, me a listen Jus to her she knock pon di door Jus to touch her me nuh want know no more Girl flex, time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat Girl flex, time to have sex Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a Know me ready, gal tickle up mi fancy Skin to skin perform di surgery Know me ready girl ain't wasting no time Reach yuh climax girl anytime Know me ready Receive what me affi give Good lovin' every day that |
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| 3:49 |
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| 9. |
| 0:21 |
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| 10. |
| 3:37 |
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I know you shorty
you know me and you know I can't leave these streets cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me I know you shorty you know me so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get caught You know I push it to the limit sun up sun down baby I got to get it gotta get it I gotta get it You know I push it to the limit sun up sun down baby I got to get it gotta get it I gotta get it Baby girl you know my situation I know sometime you get impatient I be on tha grind You be at tha house probably think I'm at another broad house Shorty I'm gettin money more than I've ever seen True Religion jeans I know you like those That's why I buy'em for ya Smile for me You can't believe them hatin Buches they be lyin on me Keep a nine on me you know they plottin on me you just keep that puy tight I'm comin home early I gotta get it get it I can't leave the streets I did'nt choose tha hustle tha hustle chose me I know you shorty you know me and you know I can't leave these streets cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me I know you shorty you know me so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get caught You know I push it to the limit sun up sun down baby I got to get it gotta get it I gotta get it You know I push it to the limit sun up sun down baby I got to get it gotta get it I gotta get it Streets keep callin the block keep on watchin You're my shorty hope'n you stay down be with me win or lose Girl my heart is always with you don't get confused Just hold me down I promise that we'll make it through I'm gettin money 24 7 life as a hustler they wanna throw away the key and lock a nia up I remember when they put me in handcuffs I look you in tha eye Shawty what u cryin for I'll be out in the morning baby post bail Get your hair done cause I'm comin straight over there I trust her with tha money shorty so real I put them diamonds on her Just to show I care You stuck with a nia in and out of jail I know you love me baby I put you through hell I gotta get it get it I can't leave the streets I did'nt choose tha hustle tha hustle chose me I know you shorty you know me and you know I can't leave these streets cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me I know you shorty you know me so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get knocked You know I push it to the limit sun up sun down baby I got to get it gotta get it I gotta get it You know I push it to the limit sun up sun down baby I got to get it gotta get it I gotta get it I know you shorty you know me and you know I can't leave these streets cause I mean it's in my veins shorty wish I could stay but for now just pray for me I know you shorty you know me so hard for me to leave these blocks got my head tied in a knot always runnin from the cops prayin that I don't get knocked |
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| 11. |
| 4:00 |
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| 12. |
| 3:21 |
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(feat. Trey Songz)
(Chorus:) Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, ain't real Go on and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word (Verse 1:) Leave ya man I'm a betta look, why you stessin on me Way to challenged(? ) the... goddess And I don't mind if you need time Just as long as my number get dialed when you decide to walk out So much stress on these shoulders We ain't gotta fck I just wanna hold ya, so close Let you know that I'm here for you Stop cryin, I don't wanna see no tears from you (Chorus:) Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, ain't real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word (Verse 2:) That's my word and I stand on it Take a chance on me Start answerin those fone calls, there homie Move on, let's go do us I'm thinkin bout the car seat in the rover truck Nah, I don't wanna rest nothin Just wanna let you know how committed I am to ya Deep feeling for ya I keep it 100 I'm the realest for ya (Chorus:) Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, ain't real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word (Hook:) Brand new life, sky blue iced out Rings quart thous' tonight Brand new life, sky blue iced out Rings fly, you my wife What I gotta do to make you my girl Take you to the hood, show you my world Yeah I'm on my grown man Out in public hold hand Don't you feel better now that you took a chance Two seat equip, big body full equip Hair blowin in the wind, shawty you straight with me Chorus w/ Ad libs Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, ain't real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word (Talking:) Songz and 2 P baby You know there nothing ain't like us in the game |
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| 3:27 |
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(feat. Trey Songz)
(Chorus:) Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, ain't real Go on and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word (Verse 1:) Leave ya man I'm a betta look, why you stessin on me Way to challenged(? ) the... goddess And I don't mind if you need time Just as long as my number get dialed when you decide to walk out So much stress on these shoulders We ain't gotta fck I just wanna hold ya, so close Let you know that I'm here for you Stop cryin, I don't wanna see no tears from you (Chorus:) Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, ain't real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word (Verse 2:) That's my word and I stand on it Take a chance on me Start answerin those fone calls, there homie Move on, let's go do us I'm thinkin bout the car seat in the rover truck Nah, I don't wanna rest nothin Just wanna let you know how committed I am to ya Deep feeling for ya I keep it 100 I'm the realest for ya (Chorus:) Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, ain't real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word (Hook:) Brand new life, sky blue iced out Rings quart thous' tonight Brand new life, sky blue iced out Rings fly, you my wife What I gotta do to make you my girl Take you to the hood, show you my world Yeah I'm on my grown man Out in public hold hand Don't you feel better now that you took a chance Two seat equip, big body full equip Hair blowin in the wind, shawty you straight with me Chorus w/ Ad libs Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, ain't real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word (Talking:) Songz and 2 P baby You know there nothing ain't like us in the game |
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| 3:16 |
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| 4:38 |
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| 16. |
| 3:21 |
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(feat. Tyra B)
Blue Raspberries, Red strawberries, honey apple suckers I got all kinds of colors. If your talkin bout candy coated diamonds. Talkin' bout candy coated diamonds. (x2) First off, I'm icin' and I'm nicer than the most you can't help but see me diamonds in all colors.Is she stingy with it? I'll pay for her, slim soldier pocket stay bulging. BMU be the click I claim this universal cut the check then claim our change. Clothes maybe, I'm froze baby. You should talk the chick. Why, hello ladies. Blue raspberries, red strawberries, honey apple suckers I got all kinds of colors. If your talkin bout candy coated diamonds. Talkin' bout candy coated diamonds. (x2) I got ten round my neck(neck) twenty on my wrists (wrists) billion dolla', billion dolla', million dolla' kisses. I swear to God that's my lifestyle. Pull the magnums out f**kin with my lifestyle. Let ya hair down baby, wipe me down. Say goodbye to mixed drinks Hello crystal. Range rove twenty four all in mid-day Yeah that's the trouble we was talkin bout ice. Blue raspberries, red strawberries, honey apple suckers I got all kinds of colors. If your talkin bout candy coated diamonds. Talkin' bout candy coated diamonds. (x2) Uh uh uh ayy. Uh uh uh ayy. Ten round my neck twenty round my wrists, billion dolla', billion dolla', million dolla' kisses. Uh uh uh ayy. Uh uh uh ayy. |
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| 4:13 |
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