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"AKickDoe Lyrics"
Keep Me Runnin Lyrics
KEEP ME RUNNIN' FROM THE SHADOW OF MY LIES LIKE A GYPSY WHO IS NEVER SATISFIED ONCE YOU COMPROMISE YOUR SOUL YOU SPEND A LIFETIME DODGING THE DEVIL'S TOLL BUT YOU KEEP ME RUNNIN' KEEP ME COVERIN' UP MY TRACKS KEEP ME RUNNIN' SO I'M ALWAYS LOOKING BACK ALWAYS RESTLESS IN MY DREAMS AND TROUBLE'S NEVER TOO FAR BEHIND IT SEEMS Chorus KEEP ME RUNNIN' KEEP ME MOVIN' KEEP ME ALWAYS ON THE GO KEEP ME MAKIN' SURE MY FOOTPRINTS NEVER SHOW KEEP ME RUNNIN' KEEP ME MOVIN' KEEP ME NUMB FROM HEAD TO TOE KEEP
KEEP ME RUNNIN' FROM THE SHADOW OF MY LIES LIKE A GYPSY WHO IS NEVER SATISFIED ONCE YOU COMPROMISE YOUR SOUL YOU SPEND A LIFETIME DODGING THE DEVIL'S TOLL BUT YOU KEEP ME RUNNIN' KEEP ME COVERIN' UP MY TRACKS KEEP ME RUNNIN' SO I'M ALWAYS LOOKING BACK ALWAYS RESTLESS IN MY DREAMS AND TROUBLE'S NEVER TOO FAR BEHIND IT SEEMS Chorus KEEP ME RUNNIN' KEEP ME MOVIN' KEEP ME ALWAYS ON THE GO KEEP ME MAKIN' SURE MY FOOTPRINTS NEVER SHOW KEEP ME RUNNIN' KEEP ME MOVIN' KEEP ME NUMB FROM HEAD TO TOE KEEP
Master P]
Yo C-Murder
Nigga you woke?
Keep your eyes on the rollers nigga.
Pass the weed (ok)
We gon' head up interstate 10
We gon' pick up Pimp C, and Bun B (that's my niggas there)
We gon' get rowdy rowdy and bout it bout it
We gon' handle our business
We gon' smoke
We gon' make it back to the N.O.
Cuz u know whut?
Us South niggaz don't playa hate
We got love from the South, East, West, to the Nizorth
But it's your time baby
We gon' handle our business
And we gonna do this shit like g'z
We gonna represent the gizame
Ya heard me?
[Pimp C]
This game fucked up
I ain't got no friends
I done spend my last 70,000 dollars on a drop-top bienz
Ugh, and I'm a real nigga
Down to put a forty-five to his head nigga
Lay it down muthafucka because I'm bustin' for mine
Take that ine everytime and I ain't try to dine
Niggaz dyin' podarthur (huh nigga what?)
Thank that I'm playin? (huh nigga what?)
Bust 17 times and let 'em feel what I'm sayin'
UGK and C-Murder
Cadillac a
Nobody Else in the World But You Lyrics
You live in a house of mirrors Reflecting your splendid isolation You have so much of everything Except for true consideration The way you dance The way you walk The way you drive The way you talk The way you eat The way you drink The way you act The way that you don’t think It’s like there’s?? Nobody else in the world but you Nobody else in the world Nobody else in the world but you In case you haven’t noticed There’s lots of other people here, too Hey now, did your momma teach you anything?
nd a Tank (Master P)
Bout to fade the platinum
Smoke some dank and some drank
But bitch luv me when I come to your city
Serve my dick out her pussy
and bust my nuts on her titties
Ugh, it's just a matter of time before I'm up in your house
With my mask on my face and my thang in your mouth
Now get your mind right nigga (mind right)
and make a pimp bitch
and never put trust in a trick ass bitch (trick ass bitch)
[chorus x4]
I'm bout ta pull akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!)
Lay down on the flo' (flo')
Want the cheese and the money or everybody gotta go (gotta go)
[Bun B]
They try to run up in the manger (run up)
Now hold oon Bun B
I see me P and C in danger (danger)
Just like the ATF, PD, and Texas Rangers
Fuckin' with me and my middle fanga.
But to this shit nigga we ain't strangers
But I Gotta bust my magnums
Gotta gage these pistols
Hand grenades, and land mines
chopper smoke bombs and missiles
Some of them bitches whistle
Some of them bitches silent
But all them bitches handle busines
All of them violent
Bout it bout it and dangerous
soldiers that wanna gang with us
Bang with us, hang with us
get that No Limit slang with us
I came to bust every ass in my way till it's over
so get the chip off your shoulder
feature this
I done told yah
we own 5 on your bitch in your bumpin' conflicts
Nigga I can see that you got plicked
Sit down and take a time trip
this ain't nothin' ta sneeze at
the fear in your eyes I see
bitch where's the key's & g'z at?
[chorus x2]
[C-Murder]
Lay it down muthafucka
Everybody gotta go
Give me the loot is what I tell 'em
When I kick in the doe'
Nigga I'm mad at the world
for my lack of havin' papers
Fuck the law and the cops
Cuz I'm down for a caper
[Master P]
Some say we dangerous
Especially when we broke
I'm mo daily than a dope fiend fiendin' for dope
I just live for confetti
You see I'm daily like Freddy
You see I run through your house and leave it messy like messy
[C-Murde
I got to much choice in my head
I wanna take my own life
My last chance is a 211
But it got me thankin' twicee
It's a drought right now
So these drugs ain't happenin'
And if it wasn't for No Limit
there would be no money or rapping.
[Master P]
You see my boy had an apartment full of keyz and g'z
The word on the street is his homie told his baby momma to freeze!
You see you can't trust nobody in this dope game
keep your eyez on your enemies
Stack some chips and get out man.
[C-Murder]
Give me a ski-mask, a 9
I'll be a down ass nigga
And watch me pull a flee-flicker
And make my cheese get bigger
If I get caught it's 25, but that don't mean shit
Cuz if I go to jail it's gotta be better than living like this
Nigga 2 shots in the air
Cuz I ain't bout bein' broke
And if you bout i make a move
nigga, everybody gotta go
Just some bout it niggaz from New Orleans
With tapes hooked up
C-Murder, Master P, and UGK
Now Nigga what?
[chorus till fade
You live in a house of mirrors Reflecting your splendid isolation You have so much of everything Except for true consideration The way you dance The way you walk The way you drive The way you talk The way you eat The way you drink The way you act The way that you don’t think It’s like there’s?? Nobody else in the world but you Nobody else in the world Nobody else in the world but you In case you haven’t noticed There’s lots of other people here, too Hey now, did your momma teach you anything?
nd a Tank (Master P)
Bout to fade the platinum
Smoke some dank and some drank
But bitch luv me when I come to your city
Serve my dick out her pussy
and bust my nuts on her titties
Ugh, it's just a matter of time before I'm up in your house
With my mask on my face and my thang in your mouth
Now get your mind right nigga (mind right)
and make a pimp bitch
and never put trust in a trick ass bitch (trick ass bitch)
[chorus x4]
I'm bout ta pull akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!)
Lay down on the flo' (flo')
Want the cheese and the money or everybody gotta go (gotta go)
[Bun B]
They try to run up in the manger (run up)
Now hold oon Bun B
I see me P and C in danger (danger)
Just like the ATF, PD, and Texas Rangers
Fuckin' with me and my middle fanga.
But to this shit nigga we ain't strangers
But I Gotta bust my magnums
Gotta gage these pistols
Hand grenades, and land mines
chopper smoke bombs and missiles
Some of them bitches whistle
Some of them bitches silent
But all them bitches handle busines
Was Immer Jetzt Geschieht Lyrics
Ref.: Ich will nur, dass du wei?t, dass was immer jetzt geschieht kein anderer verstehen wird weil kein anderer es sieht und ich hoffe, dass dir klar ist, dass was immer dann geschieht kein anderer mit dir ertragen wird weil kein anderer kein anderer dich so liebt schatz ich kenn? doch deine sorgen ich wei? doch wie?s dich qu?lt deine ?ngste vor dem morgen hast du mir 1000 mal in 1000 n?chten ohne ein wort erz?hlt ich seh? doch wie es wehtut ich sp?r? doch wie?s dich kr?nkt glaub mir ich verstehe gut<
s Ref.: Ich will nur, dass du wei?t, dass was immer jetzt geschieht kein anderer verstehen wird weil kein anderer es sieht und ich hoffe, dass dir klar ist, dass was immer dann geschieht kein anderer mit dir ertragen wird weil kein anderer kein anderer dich so liebt schatz ich kenn? doch deine sorgen ich wei? doch wie?s dich qu?lt deine ?ngste vor dem morgen hast du mir 1000 mal in 1000 n?chten ohne ein wort erz?hlt ich seh? doch wie es wehtut ich sp?r? doch wie?s dich kr?nkt glaub mir ich verstehe gut<
All of them violent
Bout it bout it and dangerous
soldiers that wanna gang with us
Bang with us, hang with us
get that No Limit slang with us
I came to bust every ass in my way till it's over
so get the chip off your shoulder
feature this
I done told yah
we own 5 on your bitch in your bumpin' conflicts
Nigga I can see that you got plicked
Sit down and take a time trip
this ain't nothin' ta sneeze at
the fear in your eyes I see
bitch where's the key's & g'z at?
[chorus x2]
[C-Murder]
Lay it down muthafucka
Everybody gotta go
Give me the loot is what I tell 'em
When I kick in the doe'
Nigga I'm mad at the world
for my lack of havin' papers
Fuck the law and the cops
Cuz I'm down for a caper
[Master P]
Some say we dangerous
Especially when we broke
I'm mo daily than a dope fiend fiendin' for dope
I just live for confetti
You see I'm daily like Freddy
You see I run through your house and leave it messy like messy
[C-Murde
Melody for a Memory Lyrics
(Words & Music by John Oates) One for the money One song I'm writing for you And if you can't take me with you girl Take this Melody for a Memory Love in the morning love in the late afternoon There'll be no words when I leave you girl Just a Melody for a Memory And if you can't take me with you Take this Melody for a Memory She cried when he left her Her eyes went black with the blue The infrequent letters The sooner the better The cold distant phone calls Will have to do And if you can't take me
r] (Words & Music by John Oates) One for the money One song I'm writing for you And if you can't take me with you girl Take this Melody for a Memory Love in the morning love in the late afternoon There'll be no words when I leave you girl Just a Melody for a Memory And if you can't take me with you Take this Melody for a Memory She cried when he left her Her eyes went black with the blue The infrequent letters The sooner the better The cold distant phone calls Will have to do And if you can't take me
I got to much choice in my head
I wanna take my own life
My last chance is a 211
But it got me thankin' twicee
It's a drought right now
So these drugs ain't happenin'
And if it wasn't for No Limit
there would be no money or rapping.
[Master P]
You see my boy had an apartment full of keyz and g'z
The word on the street is his homie told his baby momma to freeze!
You see you can't trust nobody in this dope game
keep your eyez on your enemies
Stack some chips and get out man.
[C-Murder]
Give me a ski-mask, a 9
I'll be a down ass nigga
And watch me pull a flee-flicker
And make my cheese get bigger
If I get caught it's 25, but that don't mean shit
Cuz if I go to jail it's gotta be better than living like this
Nigga 2 shots in the air
Cuz I ain't bout bein' broke
And if you bout i make a move
nigga, everybody gotta go
Just some bout it niggaz from New Orleans
With tapes hooked up
C-Murder, Master P, and UGK
Now Nigga what?
[chorus till fade