First Come, First Served
Dr. Dooom lyrics
Dr. Dooom lyrics
"I Run Rap Lyrics"
Ridin' Lyrics
Everyone take your places We're fucking it I'm going crazy Another down which way to roll, and you know We're takin' it?go on.. Stoned baby loves to go ridin' She likes it 'cause she's sick in the head Lights down music loud and you know We're makin' it?oh yeah Chorus: We're going ridin' We're gonna find a way We're going ridin' And when the fear has left you'll put one down and go on Phat like a f
Everyone take your places We're fucking it I'm going crazy Another down which way to roll, and you know We're takin' it?go on.. Stoned baby loves to go ridin' She likes it 'cause she's sick in the head Lights down music loud and you know We're makin' it?oh yeah Chorus: We're going ridin' We're gonna find a way We're going ridin' And when the fear has left you'll put one down and go on Phat like a f
[dr. dooom]
Yeah
Number one mc in the world, a.k.a. dr. dooom
Straight out of solitary
I got the block locked down
Transfer me to conquer in the pelican bay
You don't wanna step in my cell
I eat your ass for real
Even veterans go out with tight pants and lipstick
Most rappers flex up, they vexed up, they actin hard
Attendin catholic school at mom's house, they soft as lard
They roll in packs, carryin yo-yo's, and balls and jacks
That kid you peeped it, his boys wearin victoria's secret
Mean mugs get crushed up, your bra's showin, pickin dust up
You light your trees up, i'm just the man to skin yo' knees up
Walk behind you, tuck your stomach in, i redesign you
Urgent emergency, your girl is cryin, they can't find you
I move with bowling ball bags, you try to ask for zig-zags
You got your panties on with wigs on, y'all playin tag
Walkin in tough kid, your girdle's showin, watch your doo-rag
Fame Lyrics
Featuring RC King Tee] Intro/Chorus: RC Fame I'm the man that takes things over Fame makes me loose hard to swallow Fame puts me there where things are hollow Fame Fame It's not your brain it's just the flame The bitch is gonna get your ends SLAIN! (You know I need the money I will get the money Cos I need the cash hey c'mon gotta get it) (You know I need the money I will get the money
G-strings get touched, watch your skid marks like starsky and hutch
Y'all scope erections, while rappers run to different sections
I ride in limos pull your thongs in, from here to wisconsin
Droppin this a-bomb make, tough mc's, put on avon
Eject your wigs in hunts point, your pumps in truckers rigs
Chorus: repeat 4x
I'm the man of the hour
Watchin girls takin a shower
I run rap, tell mc's to watch their back
[dr. dooom]
Rappers with panty-liners, rent cars, with no recliners
I get ill, serve the best mc's with massengil
While crowds chill, take your haltertops, down to big bill
Right on your mic stand, your flower shorts, you've been hurt
Male with a dildo, your ass is low, call policemen
Three million rappers on labels, sportin skirts release men
I teach men, pull my pants down, piss on each men
Frustrate the rectums on the night flight, i cruise on east and
Look at your contracts, while vaselin
I counteract tracks, while you ate rhymes smokin crack
Skinny kid two pounds, with phony legs, bustin two rounds
That man is slinky, jacks off, and rappers host his twinkie
Underarm smell, keep the mics warm, y'all shirts is stinky
Panties look great on you with wedding rings around your pinkie
Now stop bs then cut your weight down, you'd be like vester
Facin your whole crew, with cardinals on like uncle fester
Lo-lo-lo-lopez, your moms call me frankie sanchez
On deck with penis out, pine tar like tony perez
Big battin average, send your girlfriend out, tossin salad
I run rap, tell mc's to watch their back
Chorus
[dr. dooom]
Rappers get maxi-pads and o.b., their time of the month
No time for phone calls from tough guys, y'all puff them blunts
Some serious stretch marks, cock-diesel mc's end up pregnant
Nine months in time stuck, you rhyme, grabbin inmates jock
Sportin your white dr
Petrol with bulletproof vest, your man is havin incest
Knock up your celldon, your big group, they roll with alvin
Drag queen on front street, program, all your sp-12 beats
Y'all roll up dust, smokin pcp, i come with big heat
Y'all run y'all knowledge down, send your rolex down to big pete
Lipstick is smeared on, your pele shirt, get your fear on
Hard rappers with stockings and tunafish, smell like starkist
I call him miss, rappers tampons, i bought it for christmas
I call you anna make you sniff balls, back to atlanta
Change all your grammar and have you call home, bleedin to grandma
I run rap, tell mc's to watch their back
Chorus
[dr. dooom]
That's right
When you see in the mess hall
All new jacks, even if you're old, give me that respect
Youknowhati'msayin? you might get neglected
That's right, send me all the commisary
Battlin me ain't necessary
Featuring RC King Tee] Intro/Chorus: RC Fame I'm the man that takes things over Fame makes me loose hard to swallow Fame puts me there where things are hollow Fame Fame It's not your brain it's just the flame The bitch is gonna get your ends SLAIN! (You know I need the money I will get the money Cos I need the cash hey c'mon gotta get it) (You know I need the money I will get the money
G-strings get touched, watch your skid marks like starsky and hutch
Y'all scope erections, while rappers run to different sections
I ride in limos pull your thongs in, from here to wisconsin
Droppin this a-bomb make, tough mc's, put on avon
Eject your wigs in hunts point, your pumps in truckers rigs
Chorus: repeat 4x
I'm the man of the hour
Watchin girls takin a shower
I run rap, tell mc's to watch their back
[dr. dooom]
Rappers with panty-liners, rent cars, with no recliners
I get ill, serve the best mc's with massengil
While crowds chill, take your haltertops, down to big bill
Right on your mic stand, your flower shorts, you've been hurt
Male with a dildo, your ass is low, call policemen
Three million rappers on labels, sportin skirts release men
I teach men, pull my pants down, piss on each men
Frustrate the rectums on the night flight, i cruise on east and
Look at your contracts, while vaselin
Wouldn't It Be Nice Lyrics
Wouldn't it be nice if we were older Then we wouldn't have to wait so long And wouldn't it be nice to live together In the kind of world where we belong You know it's gonna make it that much better When we can say goodnight and stay together Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up In the morning when the day is new And after having spent the day together Hold each other close the whole night through Happy times together we
, smears your buttcrackWouldn't it be nice if we were older Then we wouldn't have to wait so long And wouldn't it be nice to live together In the kind of world where we belong You know it's gonna make it that much better When we can say goodnight and stay together Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up In the morning when the day is new And after having spent the day together Hold each other close the whole night through Happy times together we
I counteract tracks, while you ate rhymes smokin crack
Skinny kid two pounds, with phony legs, bustin two rounds
That man is slinky, jacks off, and rappers host his twinkie
Underarm smell, keep the mics warm, y'all shirts is stinky
Panties look great on you with wedding rings around your pinkie
Now stop bs then cut your weight down, you'd be like vester
Facin your whole crew, with cardinals on like uncle fester
Lo-lo-lo-lopez, your moms call me frankie sanchez
On deck with penis out, pine tar like tony perez
Big battin average, send your girlfriend out, tossin salad
I run rap, tell mc's to watch their back
Chorus
[dr. dooom]
Rappers get maxi-pads and o.b., their time of the month
No time for phone calls from tough guys, y'all puff them blunts
Some serious stretch marks, cock-diesel mc's end up pregnant
Nine months in time stuck, you rhyme, grabbin inmates jock
Sportin your white dr
Daddys Gonna Love You Lyrics
You are my pride, you are my joy You are my sun, you are my light You make me feel so good inside You are the stars that shine at night And the day that you came, I saw with my eyes The prettiest girl that came in our lives Makes me wanna stop, babe theres nothing like loving you Rock-a-bye baby, dont you weep Daddys gonna hug you until you sleep No one could ever give me what I feel for you The angels up in heaven know that I love you<
ess, with timberlands, you try to impressYou are my pride, you are my joy You are my sun, you are my light You make me feel so good inside You are the stars that shine at night And the day that you came, I saw with my eyes The prettiest girl that came in our lives Makes me wanna stop, babe theres nothing like loving you Rock-a-bye baby, dont you weep Daddys gonna hug you until you sleep No one could ever give me what I feel for you The angels up in heaven know that I love you<
Petrol with bulletproof vest, your man is havin incest
Knock up your celldon, your big group, they roll with alvin
Drag queen on front street, program, all your sp-12 beats
Y'all roll up dust, smokin pcp, i come with big heat
Y'all run y'all knowledge down, send your rolex down to big pete
Lipstick is smeared on, your pele shirt, get your fear on
Hard rappers with stockings and tunafish, smell like starkist
I call him miss, rappers tampons, i bought it for christmas
I call you anna make you sniff balls, back to atlanta
Change all your grammar and have you call home, bleedin to grandma
I run rap, tell mc's to watch their back
Chorus
[dr. dooom]
That's right
When you see in the mess hall
All new jacks, even if you're old, give me that respect
Youknowhati'msayin? you might get neglected
That's right, send me all the commisary
Battlin me ain't necessary