South Park Mexican Lyrics
South Park Mexican Lyrics
"Comin' Up Comin' Down Lyrics"
Denmark Street Lyrics
Down the way from the Tottenham Court Road Just round the corner from old Soho There's a place where the publishers go If you don't know which way to go Just open your ears and follow your nose 'Cos the street is shakin' from the tapping of toes You can hear that music play anytime on any
Down the way from the Tottenham Court Road Just round the corner from old Soho There's a place where the publishers go If you don't know which way to go Just open your ears and follow your nose 'Cos the street is shakin' from the tapping of toes You can hear that music play anytime on any
[Chorus:]
Comin' Up Comin' Down,
That G in H-Town,
South Bound as a clown,
Come around blaze a pound
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[First Verse:]
Well let me jump in this funk, with a pump and fake,
Give me five funky dollars you can bump my tape,
Cuz my flow come reala than a dealer servin' killa,
Ain't nobody trilla, Still a body chilla,
Feel a millimeter comin' quicker than a cheetah,
Me drop you on your peta,
Then snatch your senorita,
I be the creepa, back street sweeper,
Want a pound of reefer, hit me on my beeper,
reach fo ya Ganga, make me really want'cha,
Dip me up in water, ride w
Gravitational Forces Lyrics
Gravitational forces The time is 8:45 Fifteen minutes shy of competing the 4-hour sound check It usually takes an hour and a half The room reminds me of a putt putt golf course A twenty foot crimson alien stands in the corner An airstream flying saucer juts out of the wall Plastic asteroids
ith me sauncha,Gravitational forces The time is 8:45 Fifteen minutes shy of competing the 4-hour sound check It usually takes an hour and a half The room reminds me of a putt putt golf course A twenty foot crimson alien stands in the corner An airstream flying saucer juts out of the wall Plastic asteroids
gots tha block hot pop pop fo your drop top,
Tha way I dodge cops like the rock in hop scotch,
Drop a pig, I can dig deep in your terrordome,
Smoke on my square alone, don't know one care at home,
Pair of chrome gats, blow backs on tha sidewalk,
I got my glock poppin' hot rocks in your body, party-hearty,
Lodi Dodi Carley, your Daddy smoke like Bob Marley,
Sorry I'm hardly the one you should learn from,
Everywhere I turn somebody wanna burn one,
It's the cursed son worse than the first one,
When me gat burst to the nurse or the hearse,
Cuz I shoot'em in the booty man, local Hill
Rae Lyrics
I can't go with you And I can't let you go You can't be with me So I won't let it show I don't want you to know So I'll just have to let you go I'm going to love you so much better You'll forget the error of my ways I'm sending you the good I wished I'd given you Oh how I miss
woodian,I can't go with you And I can't let you go You can't be with me So I won't let it show I don't want you to know So I'll just have to let you go I'm going to love you so much better You'll forget the error of my ways I'm sending you the good I wished I'd given you Oh how I miss
Choppin' on a cookie, Mama put me in the Looney pin,
Could have been a better man, up in NeverNeverLand,
Jesus's helpin' hand, reason this record jam,
Never ran, never will,
Still chill in Hillwood,
Damn sure feel good,
Livin' in a real hood
[Chorus]
[Second Verse:]
Now you can work on knees,
You can jack for keys,
I cut my cheese,
And get to stackin' G's,
Drinkin' daquiri's, and ain't no jackin' these,
I got slack in the front and the back of me,
It's a tragedy, that i was I was raised on streets,
Blazed on sweets, and sprayed posses,
Costly profession
Freeze Dried (F)lies Lyrics
Abusive excuses are all I have to hold Use and re-use to explain why I'm so cold One for headaches One for stress But the one for fear's the one I like best Abusive excuses they save me everytime The slow slide down You never can see it The slow slide down You always believ
, learned my lesson,Abusive excuses are all I have to hold Use and re-use to explain why I'm so cold One for headaches One for stress But the one for fear's the one I like best Abusive excuses they save me everytime The slow slide down You never can see it The slow slide down You always believ
Bout' Impressin' my click with Smith & Wesson,
Addressin' Ghetto issues,
When I sold me crack, had me Mom goin' through a box of tissues,
But if I was in his shoes, I'd probably still lose,
It's in my blood to kill fools,
Him choose death when he disrespect,
Inject my Tec, and then I press eject,
The Mex will check any clique that trips,
It don't make sense talkin' lip to clips,
now Which way to run, where do you hide?
Boo-YAH! Ooh ya almost died,
Now take a ride with me, through the deep blue sky,
Here take a hit, let me get you high
[Chorus]