Yo-Yo lyrics
Yo-Yo lyrics
"Westside Story Lyrics"
I Want To Love You Tonight Lyrics
Trading places is that all you do You leave no traces in the way you choose You're always sayin' to me, Baby be true It's now or never I'm torn forever (Ah!) I want to love you tonight (Wanna love you, ah!) Gonna make everything alright (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) I want to love you tonight, yeah, yeah, yeah I want to love you Tell me your trouble, right I want to love you
I never did like a mark
And you can ask my momma, all my niggas had drama
Coming from the W.S., go the length
And doing more dirt than Tide with extra strength
You can ask the people that I fucked with
Not one of them ever got their duck sick
Punk, I ain't gonna blow ya
Cause the hunt for the Red October is over
And if I let you slap it, flip, rub it
You'll love it, my shit'll have you pussy whipped
I remember the time my nigga had a G-ride
Looking like the Westside Bonnie & Clyde
Yep it was a Cutlass
And he'll knock your ass straigh out like Dick Butkis
So I'm down with the G
When all those other girls would've went out like a bad knee
I never did punk
Even with a chicken in the trunk, smellin
About to do a drop-off
So he can get some Daytons with the knock-offs
And if you think I'm slipping you're trippin
Yep, I got it going on plus I'm dippin
Never did like the marks, cause marks just bore me
I'm coming with that Westside Story
Throwing up the Westside G-Ride hoo ride! (Repeat 4x)
You can run but you can't hide from the Westside (Scratched 2x)
You say you want a gangsta bitch like Apache
Yo Yo's in the house, you can't match me
Huh, whatever
Smoking more blunts than Cypress Hill and Cheech & Chong put together
See I'm still rolling and I thought you knew
The fuck do I do, the Sherriff, us, or you
Shit goddamn the man and Yo-Yo never was a fan of Silver Brand<
I need to retire
He came up to my window and asked "Where's the fire?"
I showed a little thigh, batted my eye
And then got away with a few lies
And when I let my hair blow
All that fool can say is "Drive careful"
Never did like a mark, cause marks just bore me
I'm coming with a Westside Story
Throwing up the Westside G-Ride hoo ride! (Repeat 4x)
You can run but you can't hide from the Westside (Scratched 2x)
Now it's '93 and I'm cruising
Met me a man that's down with revolution
A G of another type
Not just a nigga trying to get another stripe
And when we see the cops he put the stare on em
When every nigga that I know is just scared of em
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Trading places is that all you do You leave no traces in the way you choose You're always sayin' to me, Baby be true It's now or never I'm torn forever (Ah!) I want to love you tonight (Wanna love you, ah!) Gonna make everything alright (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) I want to love you tonight, yeah, yeah, yeah I want to love you Tell me your trouble, right I want to love you
I never did like a mark
And you can ask my momma, all my niggas had drama
Coming from the W.S., go the length
And doing more dirt than Tide with extra strength
You can ask the people that I fucked with
Not one of them ever got their duck sick
Punk, I ain't gonna blow ya
Cause the hunt for the Red October is over
And if I let you slap it, flip, rub it
You'll love it, my shit'll have you pussy whipped
I remember the time my nigga had a G-ride
Looking like the Westside Bonnie & Clyde
Yep it was a Cutlass
And he'll knock your ass straigh out like Dick Butkis
So I'm down with the G
When all those other girls would've went out like a bad knee
I never did punk
Even with a chicken in the trunk, smellin
It's Alright Lyrics
Hey-a, forward the music selector We get tougher, aye (??) Salt and Pepa draw the people into hysterics With the serious lyrics, right? It's all right We gonna take it to the top We're gonna make your body rock And we got, we got, we got, gotta make it hot So come, get on, hop on the dance floor If you want to declare war - it's all right It's all right Now it's ru
g like skunkHey-a, forward the music selector We get tougher, aye (??) Salt and Pepa draw the people into hysterics With the serious lyrics, right? It's all right We gonna take it to the top We're gonna make your body rock And we got, we got, we got, gotta make it hot So come, get on, hop on the dance floor If you want to declare war - it's all right It's all right Now it's ru
About to do a drop-off
So he can get some Daytons with the knock-offs
And if you think I'm slipping you're trippin
Yep, I got it going on plus I'm dippin
Never did like the marks, cause marks just bore me
I'm coming with that Westside Story
Throwing up the Westside G-Ride hoo ride! (Repeat 4x)
You can run but you can't hide from the Westside (Scratched 2x)
You say you want a gangsta bitch like Apache
Yo Yo's in the house, you can't match me
Huh, whatever
Smoking more blunts than Cypress Hill and Cheech & Chong put together
See I'm still rolling and I thought you knew
The fuck do I do, the Sherriff, us, or you
Shit goddamn the man and Yo-Yo never was a fan of Silver Brand<
Llega, Llego Soledad Lyrics
Tiene Buenos Aires un rincon en un jardin prohibido, un tal Piazzola, amigo de un gorrion que le presta el nido para ver de plata el amanecer de oro atardecer, de madrugada, una mirada de mujer Tiene Buenos Aires que se se yo... y un poema escrito un verso que recuerdo de un adios y que le dedico a ese personaje que canto hay tanto tango herido...va por Gardel!
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Tiene Buenos Aires un rincon en un jardin prohibido, un tal Piazzola, amigo de un gorrion que le presta el nido para ver de plata el amanecer de oro atardecer, de madrugada, una mirada de mujer Tiene Buenos Aires que se se yo... y un poema escrito un verso que recuerdo de un adios y que le dedico a ese personaje que canto hay tanto tango herido...va por Gardel!
I need to retire
He came up to my window and asked "Where's the fire?"
I showed a little thigh, batted my eye
And then got away with a few lies
And when I let my hair blow
All that fool can say is "Drive careful"
Never did like a mark, cause marks just bore me
I'm coming with a Westside Story
Throwing up the Westside G-Ride hoo ride! (Repeat 4x)
You can run but you can't hide from the Westside (Scratched 2x)
Now it's '93 and I'm cruising
Met me a man that's down with revolution
A G of another type
Not just a nigga trying to get another stripe
And when we see the cops he put the stare on em
When every nigga that I know is just scared of em
H
Blue Of Blue Lyrics
I can hear the soft breathing Of the girl that I love, As she lies here beside me Asleep with the night, And her hair, in a fine mist Floats on my pillow, Reflecting the glow Of the winter moonlight. She is soft, she is warm, But my heart remains heavy, And I watch as her breasts Gently rise, gently fall, For I know with the first light of dawn I'll be leaving, And tonight will be don't want to slap it, flip it, rub it
He just want to check it and protect it
And when the riots jumped off he showed power
Serving more cocktails than happy hour
He told me that the government never was a friend of me
But the real enemy
So now I do dirt of a different kind
Cause now Yo-Yo has got a different mind
Never did like a mark, cause marks just bore me
I'm coming with a Westside Story
Throwing up the Westside G-Ride hoo ride! (Repeat 4x)
You can run but you can't hide from the Westside (Scratched 2x)
Throwing up the Westside G-Ride hoo ride!
Throwing up the Eastside G-Ride hoo ride!
Throwing up the Northside G-Ride hoo ride!
Throwing up the Southside G-Ride hoo ride!
I can hear the soft breathing Of the girl that I love, As she lies here beside me Asleep with the night, And her hair, in a fine mist Floats on my pillow, Reflecting the glow Of the winter moonlight. She is soft, she is warm, But my heart remains heavy, And I watch as her breasts Gently rise, gently fall, For I know with the first light of dawn I'll be leaving, And tonight will be
He just want to check it and protect it
And when the riots jumped off he showed power
Serving more cocktails than happy hour
He told me that the government never was a friend of me
But the real enemy
So now I do dirt of a different kind
Cause now Yo-Yo has got a different mind
Never did like a mark, cause marks just bore me
I'm coming with a Westside Story
Throwing up the Westside G-Ride hoo ride! (Repeat 4x)
You can run but you can't hide from the Westside (Scratched 2x)
Throwing up the Westside G-Ride hoo ride!
Throwing up the Eastside G-Ride hoo ride!
Throwing up the Northside G-Ride hoo ride!
Throwing up the Southside G-Ride hoo ride!