Laughter
Yeah ya’ll thought that underground shit
Wouldn’t gon’ work in ya
Yeah
For the ouijas of sin is death
For the gift of god is eternal life
Through Jesus Christ our lord
Roman 6 23 nigga
Read it and weep biatch
(Koopsta Knicca)
Hit a man bustin’ up in my door
So I grab my 44
Now them bustas on the floor
Covered up by pillows
Oh no
I’m lookin’ for them trizicks
Tryin’ to put a group up in they clizick
I’m comin’ up quick
I’m takin’ no shots bustin’ these caps off in these bitches
So why you wanna mess with this
So why you wanna take off this piece
Fool I’m bad to the bone, jone, chrome tech (??) fatality
You’ll be fled
I’ll be glad
When I make you hit that grass
I ain’t showin’ no mercy
God damn it I’m bustin’ that ass
I’m havin’ cisions of flesh (??) like that roozer tech
That mess in my head
If the constantly teachin’ this evil shit
You hear some laughin’ whose that in the window gaspin’
Now if you feel me tell me whose that creepin’ for your head
(Gangsta Boo)
This goes out to all of you suckas
Includin’ you crossers
Includin’ you bustas
This shit is so fucked up
I can’t even trust ya
This lady is tried of you motherfuckers
I’m bumpin’ so hard
It’s like oh my god
Gangsta Boo is rippin’ the mic all apart
If your ass wasn’t so full of that fart
Never would you have tasted me from the start
I’m trying to tell you hoe
Let me tell you bitch
You ain’t my fuckin’ friend
Prophet Entertainment member known as Boo
Had to tell your ass time and time again
Ride with my click
Bitch Triple 6
Is all I need plus my weed and the n-i-n-e
To keep you frilly hoes off of me
Come into my face
With that pimpin’ ass shit
Watch you see this gangsta bitch get scandolous
You friendly ass hoes I scratch off my list
I don’t need you
Don’t want you bitch
(Crunchy Blac)
Friends like foes in these hoes
Keep on talkin’ that shit
Actin’ like they bad as fuck
But they ain’ really talkin’ bout’ shit
Keep on dissin’ this click
And we gon’ hurt one of you tricks
Put your body in a ditch
Or dig a grave for that shit
Don’t you ask who like it
Crunchy Blac did it bitch
Keep on talkin’ all that noise
And I’ma get big like big business
Chorus x4
I have to tell these niggas time and time again
Bitch I ain’t your fuckin’ friend
I’ll do your ass in
(DJ Paul)
Smiles can be deceivin’
Even if it’s your friends
And hoes that know we can’t be even Steven
Should not believe in
Too late one of them slip it’s my foes
You already got my glock to the back of your head
Prayers already said
Done consider yourself dead
Your family and friends might be sayin’ that I crossed you out
But nigga you was fake from the beginning
So I had to toss you out
Friend I’m no more
I kill all you foes
Step in my trunk
And I give it to a stroll back
The hammer release
And leave your chest with holes
All in the club
With that buck ass tube and pot
It’s kind of hard
you can’t beat us
And you can’t join us
Cause we ain’t gonna stop if you don’t stop
(Scarecrow)
Some of the superior astronomical bends
From that of my mystical dreams
Of the many scenes
Mighty, manipulative, mercilous, multiple murderers
Sit back in dangerous
Hittin’ and strippin’
And critical injury
Misery, seriously witness to the tremory
Trajedy, agany, infamy, agany brutal mentality
Assassatain
My voodoo tribe
If you don’t want to be fried
Put on a feary disguise
Lord Infamous takn’ no prisoners
Forget the begging, pleading, and the cries
Your reservation revalation
A satanic nation
Has be prophesized
I can look in your eyes and tell
I love the things that scare most folks to death
But I ain’t ever satisfied
I’ll stay till the end or till I’m gasping my last breath
But I ain’t ever satisfied
No, I am never satisfied
I can pretty much come and go as I like
But I ain’t ever satisfied
Hey, with no bottom line it’s hard to know wrong from right
But I ain’t ever satisfied
I’ll try anything once but then do it to death
But I ain’t ever satisfied
I expect the worst but I hope for the best
Oh, I ain’t ever satisfied
No, I ain’t ever satisfied
No, no, no, no, I am never satisfied
Can’t get enough, no, of nothing
I’ve got seven of everything and more in the till
But I ain’t ever satisfied
You think this is dangerous stuff
It ain’t even a thrill
I ain’t ever satisfied
Oh, I am never
No, I am never
I don’t know why I ain’t ever satisfied
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(Lord Infamous)
Sound the alarm
Infamous comes
From the slums
Lookin’ them done
Within’ they pump
Cough the thoughts
Bitches are numb
Niggas they run
All of my guns
Droppin’ a fuss
Filish the wound
Bitches are doom
At high noon
Billy the Kid
Splatter his wig
Without a clue
Niggas get blue
Off they shoes
What’s up dead fool
I got my tools
Don’t get the rules
It’s up to you
What will you do
Here comes the rat
Here comes the tat
Hit ’em with bats
Chop off they ass
Blow up the gats
Don’t hit a mack
Infamous packed
Down for a jack
Ready to buck
Wantin’ to fuck
Testin’ my nuts
You will get stuck
Down in the rut
Fillin’ the slugs
Empty your gut
All on the rug
(?) dug
All on my mug
They will pay
When I’m comin’ with the shanks
And my dank
And the chains
(Koopsta Knicca)
Fallin’ up and down the street
Lookin’ for some shit to creep
Niggas knowin’ my bogus tags
And they pull up they gangsta setts
They knowin’ bout my roll
Part of robbin’ niggas who thinkin’ they hard
And dumpin’ trick in a ditch
That’s my hobby cause I ain’t ready
In the bushes where I hang
But you want to be a wild thang
And throw yo ass up in my face
Now I got your little monkey ass
No I’m not a scapula
So try to break it off with the rest of your dough
(?) the rest of yo bag
(???)
Which will die or bleed elite
Watch yo body hit the street
(?) they say where you lay
No one knows your damn face
But I do and that’s a fact
Come play the game of pitty pat
I thought you on the railroad track
Slice yo head and leave you dead
Chorus
I’m takin’ care of my mothafuckin’ business
I ain’t goin’ bitch
Savin’ none of ya hoes and I never be…
(Juicy “J”)
Ain’t no fuckin’ negotiatin’
When the nines cocked
Don’t get yourself in a situation
Straight to a pinebox
I think it’s time for meditation
To all this crime stop
Three 6 known for demonstratin’
For makin’ bodies drop
Sometimes it’s like I’m in a movie
Like the movie Scream
These niggas don’t say nothing to me
Cause I be lookin’ mean
And if you stick a knife right through me
Cut through my bloodstream
You hoes ass niggas better kill me
Cuase fool this ain’t no dream
I’m comin’ for you like I’m crazy
Straight out the institution
Like a mafia member pay me
They know there nothin’ to it
To leave my house lazy
And throw her in a sewer
The 97 you can’t fade me
When I got something to do with it
(DJ Paul)
Now we got some killas in the house
When you claim you couldn’t tell
Do I need to leave it here?
(buck, buck, buck)
To leave your ass convinced
Or do we need to put some kick dose on you fucky hoes
Mack 10’s and 12’s rebel
WE got this under control
And when we call this type of deal
It’s a splash party
When them brains paint the wall
It’s Dj Paully all off of ya’ll
Watch me blas
Watch me grasp for this stash
Rip off this mask
I done got hotter hope it’s all cash
And the n we hopin’ in this essense
But throw them gats
The mask and sacks of cash in Juicy’s Lexus
And now we goin’ out own separate ways
We got six hundred and sixty-six ways to get paid
Chorus |
I, I who have nothing
I, I who have no one
Adore you and want you so
I’m just a no one with nothing to give you but, oh
I love you
He, he buys you diamonds
Bright, sparkling diamonds
But, believe me, dear, when I say
That he can give you the world but he’ll never love the way
I love you
He can take you any place he wants
To fancy clubs and restaurants
But I can only watch you with
My nose pressed up against the window pane
I, I who have nothing
I, I who have no one
Must watch you go dancing by
Wrapped in the arms of somebody else when, darling, it’s I
Who loves you
I love you
I love you
I love you
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You want to take her place
You say you’d treat me better
But, better I know for sure
You see she loves me
And I could never leave her (ooh yeah)
(Never baby, never)
She means the world to me
And I live for her
(Chica tu cres me vida la ternuda)
She’s my destiny I know
(Y alegria amor)
Forever my love
(Y est sueno)
And I’ll never let her go (oh no)
(Contigo sera verda) (yeah yeah)
Dream on… Dream away
I think I’m gonna have to stay
Stay forever
Chorus
I adore… mi amor
I adore… mi amor
Listen… my love, the girl of my dreams
And I will never leave
She’s all that I need and more
I’ll love her always
What more could a man ask for
(What more could I ask for)
You know that I really love my baby
She can give me everything I need
There is no one to take her place
She’s got my heart in her hands
Baby, I adore
Dream on… dream away
I think I’m gonna have to stay
Stay forever
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Donde, donde estas a donde que mas querida
Con quien estas mi amor
A dando voy duda si eres illusion
Ooh yeah
Chica tu eres mi vida la tenuda
Y allegria amore
Y este sueno
Contigo sera verda
Ooh yeah
Dream on, dream away
I think I’m gonna have to stay
Stay, forever
I adore mi amore
I adore … mi amore
Esqucha… (listen)
Oras y as beses ya pasa il vida
Tormenta mas mi passion
Pardona mi queirida
Y entes da oses vida
Quando paso la estrella
Parese esta las enemas
I sielo di ay timiente asu
Y edua ti nieva mineto
Te adoro
Dream on, dream away (oh)
I think I’m gonna have to stay
Stay, por siempre
I ador Mi amor
I ador mi amor
Ooh mi amore
Es porti que yo vivo y porti suspiro
No solo hoy, solo hoy si no siempre
Tu estrella brilla siempre enmi
Y este sueno contigo sera realidad
Ti quiero mucho baby
Ti quiero much, mi amore
Sabes que ti quiero
Ti quiero mucho mi amore
Sabes que te necessito
nucha sera tu acomoya
And there will never ever be a woman that could ever take her place
She’s got my heart in her hands
Eres la qui adoro
I love you forever more yeah Yeah!
Eres la ti quiero ver
I want you to always be there… Yeah! Yeah!
La quire ( The love)
La adoro ( The adoration)
La necesito (The need for you)
Oh, oh yeah… |
I was so frightened
I almost ran away
I didn’t know that I could do
Anything I needed to
And then a bolt of lightning
Hit me on my head
Then I began to see
I just needed to believe in me
Now I, I believe in me
And I, I believe in something more
Than you can understand
Yes, I believe in me
They said I didn’t stand a chance
I wouldn’t win no way
But I’ve got news for you
There’s nothing I can’t do
Ain’t no pretending
Ain’t no make believe
But I’ve got to be the one
I gotta do what must be done
Chorus
I believe in me
Yes, I believe in me – yeah
I don’t need no money
I don’t need no fame….No
I just need to believe in me
And I know most definitely
Don’t need to get wasted
It only holds me down
I just need a will of my own
And the balls to stand alone
Chorus
Well do you really
Yes, I believe in me
Do you do you
Yes, I believe in me
I wanna rock ‘n roll
Yes, I believe in me!
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[Petey]
Man holla at ya dog
Petey Petey hey yall hey yall
Carolina bird dog, still got my shirt off
Still reppin’ for convicts in Sing-sing to Burgaw
Still rockin’ with T-T-Timbaland uh-uh uh-uh
I got a different role, different stroll
Impose, every nigga in here tryin’ best to fuck with Petey hoes
I got em by the boat load, dark skin to pink-toes
Li’l bitty to big hoe, nineteen to forty-fo’
I got some 1965 pantyhose
Still in the plastic bag now tell me I ain’t a macaroni
Jerome Jerome to Don Corleone
Petey Petey the pussy beater
I suck em, fuck em, send em home
I gets my thug on, weekends
I get me club on, we in
So many hotels boy I ought to buy my own
Petey-ott, Petey swiss, Petey inn, Petey I (Petey I)
MAN WE DID IT AGAIN
[chorus]
I I I I I I I I I I I I
Got them girls
Got them thangs
Got them guns
Got them stunts uh, I said
I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I
Got them girls
Got them thangs
Got them guns
Got them stunts uh, I said
I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I
Got them girls
Got them thangs
Got them stunts uh, I said
I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I
Got them girls
Got them thangs
Got them guns
Got them stunts uh,
[Petey]
P-P-Pardon me dog
Its the gitchie from the gitchie bar
Its really a tittie bar but I ain’t got no license for it
I got the what they want
Plenty H, plenty O
Plenty guns, plenty bows
Muthafucka chew ya road
You ain’t never seen this before
But when this shit drop, all she wrote
International playa (yay ah)
D-D-Deah ya go
All they want is that Timbaland and Petey Pablo
Now watch me ball, da-dunna-dunna
Rims spinnin’, 20’s on all the cars, da-dunna-dunna
Every time we hit em they different broads, da-dunna-dunna
Now yall ain’t ready
I’m the jumping in the Jumping Jack Flash
You don’t hear the way ya disc jumpin’ across the track
Nigga I’m a jumpin’ ass
Fist stomp I know you mad
But ain’t too much you can do bout that
Cause I’ll make em stop the track
Tighten my belt and whoop y’all ass
Y’all niggas gon’ understand why niggas don’t wanna drop shit this year
Five and five equals ten Petey Pab Timbaland is all it is
[chorus]
[Petey]
I’m the quicker picker-upper
Crazy soda can crusher
River, rock path, mobile home
Country muthafucka
Rep the dirty like a car commercial
You ain’t heard it pitchin
Like the smell in the pasture, I’m the Cacky-lacky shit
Tr-Tr-Trash talkin’ som’bitch
Trust me man I ain’t the one to get mad at
Petey Pab got a bag of vats
And a gat if it come to that
So nigga-nigga don’t act like that, playin’
Get a nigga smacked like that, I’m sayin’
Get a nigga wig pushed back, DAMN
Timbaland where ya at
[Timbaland]
In a 18-wheeler blowin’ my horn-horn
Granddad in the field pickin beans and corn-corn
Mama never saw that a star was born-born
Mama said star go mow that lawn-lawn
I said its hot as hell a nigga need some lemonade
Bump it its 2000 a nigga needs some Minute Maid
Go head and act up get cut with this switch blade
Nigga you better pay attention what the hook say
[chorus] |
I am seeing tunnel vision in a world that’s dark and cold,
I cannot believe how much I’ve changed since the days of old,
I know it’s temporary but
I need to focus straight,
I cannot believe I lost control of my fate,
I need forgiveness from the people I truely care about,
I need support behind my back to help me spit it out
I am gonna win,
I can’t afford to blow this one,
I hate myself sometimes,
I love myself,
I need this way of life because it holds me
Contradiction’s the way of life
Happiness is wealthyness is healthy now
I’ve made it through those lies and deceit,
I think what’s done is done and I can’t complain anymore
I am sure now that I’ve found myself again it feels great
I can’t believe I’d lost control of my fate |
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