Pieces of a Man
AZ lyrics
AZ lyrics
"How Ya Livin' Lyrics"
In the Silence Lyrics
Tired of telling you, you have me When I know you really don't Tired of telling you I'll follow When I know I reallly won't Cause I'd rather stand here speechless
[Verse One]
Laid up with this skinny chick, Balley's with the Henny mix
My man Bond sent me flicks, claimed he ain't seen me since
96, since he blew trial for them 3 attempts
Street events, Feds on the sweet, but you see me tense
Chill a lot, niggaz wanna know if I'm real or not, kill or not
If I'm holdin't what kind of steel I got
False alarms, tat
Bail bonds, a while back almost lost my moms
Check that, taking this paper you can bet that
No set backs, shittin' on niggaz wit out the Exlax
Ice showin', Polo sweats all whit glowin'
Blunted, Suzuki 600, twelfth Riech's blowin'
Headline niggas, Fed time niggas, crime niggas
Street worth 9 figures
It's a war now, hard to the cor
Raw style, four fours to your door now
Doe chasin', in the race niggas slow pacin'
Temptation, send a bitch to blow your face in
Plans rollin', handsome nigga's hands golden
Stand chosen, pockets on my pants swollen
Pleed the Fifth, real niggas don't need to riff
Automatic shit, for fakin' that's what you faggots get
[Verse Two]
O
10 is friends, the other 10'd probably turn me in
Phone tapped, born in Brooklyn, hold my own gat
Unknown traps keep jail niggas goin' back
Time tickin', young shorty mind flippin'
Blind addiction turn a killer from a fine Christian
Streets ruined from sneaky shit niggas keep doin'
Snakes, that's why I hand shake
Tired of telling you, you have me When I know you really don't Tired of telling you I'll follow When I know I reallly won't Cause I'd rather stand here speechless
[Verse One]
Laid up with this skinny chick, Balley's with the Henny mix
My man Bond sent me flicks, claimed he ain't seen me since
96, since he blew trial for them 3 attempts
Street events, Feds on the sweet, but you see me tense
Chill a lot, niggaz wanna know if I'm real or not, kill or not
If I'm holdin't what kind of steel I got
False alarms, tat
THE GIRL IS MINE Lyrics
1st verse (michael) Every night she walks right in my dreams Since I met her from the start Im so proud I am the only one Who is special in her
oos all across my arms 1st verse (michael) Every night she walks right in my dreams Since I met her from the start Im so proud I am the only one Who is special in her
Bail bonds, a while back almost lost my moms
Check that, taking this paper you can bet that
No set backs, shittin' on niggaz wit out the Exlax
Ice showin', Polo sweats all whit glowin'
Blunted, Suzuki 600, twelfth Riech's blowin'
Headline niggas, Fed time niggas, crime niggas
Street worth 9 figures
It's a war now, hard to the cor
I Think I've Finally Broken Mine Lyrics
One more chance, Lord, I've had so many The last time you said next time it's the end But I kept on throwin' rocks at the window of our future Then beggin' your forgiveness o
e for sure now One more chance, Lord, I've had so many The last time you said next time it's the end But I kept on throwin' rocks at the window of our future Then beggin' your forgiveness o
Raw style, four fours to your door now
Doe chasin', in the race niggas slow pacin'
Temptation, send a bitch to blow your face in
Plans rollin', handsome nigga's hands golden
Stand chosen, pockets on my pants swollen
Pleed the Fifth, real niggas don't need to riff
Automatic shit, for fakin' that's what you faggots get
[Verse Two]
O
The Obvious Truth Lyrics
Don't you try to deny There is life elsewhere So many other suns Shining with pride over distant skies Scientific researches is nearly doomed to fail Use your o
ut of 30 men, know 20 that's worthy men Don't you try to deny There is life elsewhere So many other suns Shining with pride over distant skies Scientific researches is nearly doomed to fail Use your o
10 is friends, the other 10'd probably turn me in
Phone tapped, born in Brooklyn, hold my own gat
Unknown traps keep jail niggas goin' back
Time tickin', young shorty mind flippin'
Blind addiction turn a killer from a fine Christian
Streets ruined from sneaky shit niggas keep doin'
Snakes, that's why I hand shake