Ol Dirty Bastard lyrics
Ol Dirty Bastard lyrics
"Gettin High Lyrics"
Poem 58 Lyrics
The way you talk The things you've done Make me wish I Was the only one Who Could ever have made you laugh now Could have made you Made you want want to cry To have
The way you talk The things you've done Make me wish I Was the only one Who Could ever have made you laugh now Could have made you Made you want want to cry To have
[Intro: Rayson, Zu Keeper]
Aiyyo, what's up nigga?
Roll up that shit.
Yo, where you comin' from, nigga?
The fuck you talkin' 'bout?
I'm comin' from Franklin.
Nigga, Brooklyn Zu.
Yo, I got a badge.
You got a badge?
Nigga, just give me $5.
A'ight. You know I'm sayin', du'?
Word up.
Now which one of you niggaz really got dough?
None o' us.
Yo, yo, yo.
[Chor
Toledo Lyrics
All through the night you telephoned I saw the light blinking red Beside the cradle But you don't know how far I've gone Now I must live with the lie That I made But if I call, I
us: Rayson]All through the night you telephoned I saw the light blinking red Beside the cradle But you don't know how far I've gone Now I must live with the lie That I made But if I call, I
We some GQ, get fresh, lamp a lot niggaz
Lettin' all the world know, we be gettin' high
[repeat 3x]
[12 O'Clock]
What's up, nigga? Look how you strong, workin' 'em off
Got that hoe-ass bitch tellin' you you ain't worth it no more
She fuckin' while you on tour, the nigga next door
Y'all even played basketball, should've punched ya in ya jaw
Now nigga need to stay on tour, 10 g's is worth
I Got You Where I Want You Lyrics
Hey, what's the point of this Oh hey, what's your favorite song? Maybe we could hum along Well, I think you're smart You sweet thing Tell me your name I'm dying here
oreHey, what's the point of this Oh hey, what's your favorite song? Maybe we could hum along Well, I think you're smart You sweet thing Tell me your name I'm dying here
She's a chickenhead whore, tryin' to score
I knew a bitch like that before, named Mo'
What a mink in the snow, a rink on the toe
12 O'Clock know, a bitch never want a bitch
Bitch!
[La the Darkman]
Yo 12, this bitch Sky livin' in Bed-stuy
Used to be a hon' until she started gettin' high
The high school prom queen, now she prom fiend
Her man was 85, so he sold her a dream
Told her he was rich, so she sucked his dick
Swallowed all his cum and she didn't even spit
Suckin' him off in the whip, he loved that bitch
He loved that bitch.. he loved that bitch
[Chorus: repeat 3x]
[Shorty Shit Stain]
I know this nigga on the Hill who got mad mils
Some masses, got credit cards, I mean this nigga got big bills
Well, anyway, I'ma sick him
Cuz his girl Dawn put me on to the whole