Strictly 4 da Streets: Drugs Sex and Violence, Vol. 1
Camoflauge lyrics
Camoflauge lyrics
"Shitty Baby Lyrics"
Si Me Vas A Dar Tu Amor Lyrics
Si me vas a dar tu amor Antes tienes que saber Que no me gusta rogar Y que poco se perder Que no me quedo a esperar Mucho menos a sufrir Y que no se perdonar Las promesas sin cumplir Si me vas a dar tu amor... No busques remedio en mi Si es el precio mi dolor No podre decir que si (nooo..) Solo te pido que me des tu amor y tus suenos En cada cancion y en cada silencio Te dare lo que me pidas Mis manos mi voz Mi calma y me herida Solo puedo imaginar Verte en cada a
Si me vas a dar tu amor Antes tienes que saber Que no me gusta rogar Y que poco se perder Que no me quedo a esperar Mucho menos a sufrir Y que no se perdonar Las promesas sin cumplir Si me vas a dar tu amor... No busques remedio en mi Si es el precio mi dolor No podre decir que si (nooo..) Solo te pido que me des tu amor y tus suenos En cada cancion y en cada silencio Te dare lo que me pidas Mis manos mi voz Mi calma y me herida Solo puedo imaginar Verte en cada a
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Strictly for da streets (sniff sniff) take one
(Camoflauge)
Camoflauge tha don...Suncut productions Pure Pain Nigga
I puts it down
[Chorus]
I puts it down like a shitty baby
droppin bars like broads drop draws
fo niggas drivin my sadies
I puts it down like a shitty baby
droppin bars like broads drop draws
fo niggas drivin my sadies
I puts it down like a shitty baby
droppin bars like broads drop draws
fo niggas drivin my sadies
I puts it down like a shitty baby
droppin bars like broads drop draws
fo niggas drivin my sadies
(Camoflauge)
I drop more shit than yo ass
good, quick, fast
I used to skip class to get grass
Puff Puff Pass
But now I sit back wit my pen and my pad
Den write these verses
Killin MC's Softly
Look at all these hearses
Got a Lot o' Livin' to Do Lyrics
There's a moon that's big and bright in the milky way tonight But the way you act you never would know it's there So baby time's a wasting A lot of kisses I ain't been tasting I don't know about you but I?m gonna get my share Oh got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do Come on baby, to make a party takes two Oh yes I?ve got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do And there's no one who I'd rather do it with-a than you There's a balmy little breeze That's whistling throu
The dope it take to surface the face of the earth is CrackThere's a moon that's big and bright in the milky way tonight But the way you act you never would know it's there So baby time's a wasting A lot of kisses I ain't been tasting I don't know about you but I?m gonna get my share Oh got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do Come on baby, to make a party takes two Oh yes I?ve got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do And there's no one who I'd rather do it with-a than you There's a balmy little breeze That's whistling throu
Rocks hit yo block and put smokers all on they back
Soft for just a second as I continue to act
Us don't give a fuck cuz them otha niggas they wack
But they got a deal plus it's major so now they play them
Songs in heavy rotation even though we make them
Hits from the streets, Projects, Ghettos and gutters
And them thong wearin broads in the club shakin they buttux
Me, I'm slangin tapes like them hookers slangin they cut up
And just like the freak bitches i'm makin these niggas nut up
So What up (What up, What up)
And just like Trick Daddy say Uh Huh, Okay, Bitch Shut UP!
[Chorus]
From the Jail House to the Crack House niggas Steal my shit
Put an alarm on my lyrics just in case my niggas try to steal my shit
I Spit like text, Good like sex, Pop my Tape in yo deck and u'll be high
like your on EX
Floatin' and shit, cuz I be spittin that potenent shit
Got em' coughin and chokin and shit watch how u
Low Down Freedom Lyrics
(Billy Joe Shaver) Long haired young girl here beside me Fit my body, warm my mind Sleeping quiet never knowin' By tomorrow she'll be one more thing I'm gonna leave behind. Like them big wheels I'll be rollin' Like them rivers gonna flow to sea 'Cause I'd rather leave here knowin' That I'd made the fool of love Before it made the fool of me. Low down freedom, you done cost me Everything I'll ever lose Lord You're as empty as my pockets From the top of where you start Down to the bottom of my
talkin and shit(Billy Joe Shaver) Long haired young girl here beside me Fit my body, warm my mind Sleeping quiet never knowin' By tomorrow she'll be one more thing I'm gonna leave behind. Like them big wheels I'll be rollin' Like them rivers gonna flow to sea 'Cause I'd rather leave here knowin' That I'd made the fool of love Before it made the fool of me. Low down freedom, you done cost me Everything I'll ever lose Lord You're as empty as my pockets From the top of where you start Down to the bottom of my
Grill gold teeted out
Eyes all reded out
Head all dreaded out
Kick shit like Jet-Li and Jackie Chan
I fuck over MC's Like they pussy and im dingalang
When I spit these flows i'm out of control
Like a kindergardener diggin in his nose
And wipin the bugers off on yo close
I'm camoflauge man these niggas can't see me
Unless i'm at the mall walkin round drop the top down doin a show on TV
All he talks about is drugs, sex, and violence the black Slim Shady
Don't hate me cuz I put it down like a shitty baby
Ya Smell Dat?
[Chorus]
Look I took my pen and pad
Rolled up every sheet I had
Bust up every gaurd in the car
Rolled up all the weed I had
Lit it, hit it, rolled it remembered it spit it
They mixed it mastered it manufactured Shifted
Promoted, the stores sold it, niggas robbed it and stole it
Hurry up dog pull it off yo tape deck it's too hot to hold it
They got drunk a
Ribbons / Requiem Lyrics
Putrid cross of ignorance, loss of reverence, whip of innocence Been listening to your mourning, watching you falling Deeper, farer, until your calling Evoked an eerie tone, that only you alone As a warning have known Guess, you've tried everything To be as me, to winback the soul I've kindly been Treating like my only son God's shiny angel, I am gone and you what the hell have you become??? Abandoned son, my fairly fallen angel, come on And tell your father, what will we become!!?? Angels, we dwell in hell, humiliating and sad as well
nd weeded, ridin' round town in they trunks they beat itPutrid cross of ignorance, loss of reverence, whip of innocence Been listening to your mourning, watching you falling Deeper, farer, until your calling Evoked an eerie tone, that only you alone As a warning have known Guess, you've tried everything To be as me, to winback the soul I've kindly been Treating like my only son God's shiny angel, I am gone and you what the hell have you become??? Abandoned son, my fairly fallen angel, come on And tell your father, what will we become!!?? Angels, we dwell in hell, humiliating and sad as well
They woofers WHAM WHAM, and they tweeters , Leada Leada
The way a fuck over the track it's like i miss treat it
Help writin a hit's like help fuckin a bitch I Don't Need it.
I'm cool, no ice, das all gravy, No rice
Mr. Rogers wanted me to move in his neighborhood cuz my flows is so nice
Humptey dumptey sat on a wall Peter Piper picked a pepper
Yeah I sat on the curb wit a bag of herb and picked up a bad habit of gettin cheddar
Black beretta Tucked up under my Coogi Sweater
Man I ain't met a nigga yet dat flow betta
Nigga I puts it down
[Chorus]
(Camoflauge)
Ya smell dat
I puts it down like a shitty baby
Ya'l smell dat
Dat real shit
Camoflauge the dog
Stictly for da streets
Nigga i puts it down like a shitty baby
Dat funky shit
Dat muthafuckin real shit, uncut shit, dat 912 shit
Nigga ya smell dat
Savannah Georgia nigga