Drunken Master lyrics
Drunken Master lyrics
"Say Goodnite To The Bad Guy lyrics"
Knowledge lyrics
I know that things are getting tougher When you cant get top off from the bottom of the barrel Wide open road of my future now... Its looking fucking narrow All I know is that I dont know nothing We get told to decid
I know that things are getting tougher When you cant get top off from the bottom of the barrel Wide open road of my future now... Its looking fucking narrow All I know is that I dont know nothing We get told to decid
[Drunken Master]
"Uh. Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Drunken Master, what-what."
Yo, I'm 'bout ta fuck yo' head like Stevie Wonder with the clippas
("Yeah, yeah.") Drunken Master, mobbin' like a real nigga
Representin' wit' that hardcore rap shit
You ain't feelin' me? Meet me on the 'Lac, bitch
And we can blaze up a sack of the sticky-green medicine,
take ya places ya neva been
'cause I've been around the world without a doubt
doin' shit the average nThis Boy lyrics
Turn left at the old hote
I know this boulevard much too well it hasn't changed since I been gone
Oh this used to be my way home
They paved the road thru the neighborhood
I guess the county finally fixed good iigga dream about
Deep in the game like pussy on prom night
Livin' in the last days, tryin' ta get my mind right
Game tight, ridin' wit' the Outlawz
Playin' bustas to the left like a Southpaw
Straight ridin', strictly Eastsidin'
Mobbin' wit' my dogs, livin' like hogs, nigga
Chedda chasin' wit' five on the blaze up
'Bout to get my wait up and stick the whole state up
['Scarface' samples]
"You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be. You need people like
me. You need pChaos Perverse lyrics
In subconscious breath, where sanity ebbs and moralities wane, Cerebration in extremis, My nether world impends. A cogitational scourge. A rip to chaos perverse. Trussed and flailed, Scars of the past unheople like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers and
say 'That's the bad guy.' Say goodnight to the bad guy!"
[Drunken Master]
Niggas gamble wit' they life when they violate the zone
of a desperado hustler, tryin' to get my grind on
Stayin' focused with my mind on them chedder chips
Livin' well but tryin' to get that better shit
like a candy-coated hummer wit' the drop-top
Beatin' up your block, bumpin' underground 'Pac
Ballin, on the road to the riches
Never stallinMore Than Friends lyrics
[Intro]You know it's funnyIt's like the girl that you reallyLeast expect to end up withThe one that you really kinda overlookIs like the girl you gon' end up withYa know what I'm sayin'?It's funny ma, voice mail full of record labels callin'
'cause they know a nigga' gifted
but fuck fame. The niggas got the game twisted
Gettin' lifted, representin' Shadyville
Drunken Master, soldier in the feel
Shit is real. Write it down and remember
Number one contender, cold as December
Never sober, ridin' 'til it's over
Mixtape soldier, I told 'cha
['Scarface' samples]
"Hey, FUCK YOU, MAN! WHO PUT THIS THING TOGETHER?! ME! THAT'S WHO!
WHO DO I TRUST?! ME!!" ("ME!! ME...")