Tony Yayo Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics ) - Sayfa 2

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 06:38

It Is What It Is

22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge
Dat's how we live it is wut it is
We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
We know where you live it is wut it is
If we can't eat then your team can't live
That's how it is it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is

[Yayo]
I'm crippin everyday token meet Jamaica
My pistol get it poppin like the pistons and the pacers
I'm the messenger of misery I move discrete
You kiddin me my victory is in the jaws of defeat
Then these haters wana kill me cuz my dreams is reality
The sig with the beam will cause a fatality
Just caught a case but it's a minor technicality
With shooters on the street prosecuters keep houndin me
Wut you know about Grammy speeches sandy beaches
Pales that seedless four pounds and sweepers
Movie features groupie divas deals wit sneakers
Secluded in the woods from the snakes and leaches
I'm makin money on the road homie autographin ass
While you on a silver horse with your metro pass
For every dollar you make nigga I make a G
Damn it feels good to live life like me

22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge
Dat's how we live, it is wut it is
We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
We know where you live it is wut it is
If we can't eat then your team can't live
That's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is

[Spider Loc:]
It's Spider and Big Yay, we doin it which way?
Real big cuz he stay where the rich stay
We get it crackin like a high school ditch day
Ghetto mackin is how I do the inch pay
A escalade and a two che six tray
But his life is the price that the snitch pay
But it's polital my paper sprowtin
My girl get upset I don't take her out n
My choice of occupation make her doubting
I'll be out the front door I can't take the poutin
I'm about anything that'll make a mountin of this moolah
Ooh all the cake I'm countin
See the games too deep I can't shake I'm scoutin the clout
A fast line like the lakers shoutin
Tryna have me a flat wit some acres
Out in the boon docks so I move without them fakers

22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge
Dat's how we live it is wut it is
We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
We know where you live it is wut it is
If we can't eat then your team can't live
That's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is

[Yayo]
I'm filthy so stop hatin the milli's wut I'm waving
You guilty by association you payin for operations
Your kids be orphans coughin up orcids
We sprayin up your benz you layin in coffins
It's gunit click nigga you love wut we spit nigga
My wrist glist and glitter cuz we sittin on six figgas
Yo it's all about the benjamins feel the adrenalin
Yo we killin 'em wit beats from Dre and Eminem
Your bitch keep runnin me I know she feelin me
My last cap and gown was in elementary
The kid is back, the kid is crack
I'm hot, hot, the way we rap we blazin tracks
You not, not, and Em on the beat I had to hire marshall
So we keep the club packed full of fire marshals
Nigga em on the beat I had to hire marshall
So we keep the club packed full of fire marshals

22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge
Dats how we live it is wut it is
We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
We know where you live it is wut it is
If we can't eat then your team can't live
That's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is...

Tony Yayo

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 06:40

Live By The Gun

Yeah, Yo word up man, its ****ing cold out here man, my ****ing toes is killin me man (its ****ing brick) i ****ing been on the block all day man but u know i mean i gotta get this money run sleek snow...

Yo we project living
with plastic on the furniture,
little niggaz coming up will
****ing try to murda ya
the D's not out so the coast is clear
but its getting hard to sleep with this roach in my ear
everybody got a nena everybody got a vest
new york city is the arena of death
yo the strip moving slow but everybody going hard
seeing more d's than a damn report card
everybody rap now
follow they dreams im a call my clientele man and
sign all my fiends same gear for a week wearing dirty clothes
all day in the spot by a dirty stove trials keep me strong
hope keep me happy, but im only human so these niggaz wanna clap me
the drug game over but theres money to make so niggaz clappin at niggaz
to raise the crime rate

you can live by the gun or die by the bullet
niggaz push me for sho im gonna pull it
material objects got the world crooked
in my hood they hustle and be on the juoke shit
snakes in the grass be on that bullshit
niggas thats ass stay with the full clip
guns get blast niggaz on that shook shit
so live by the gun or die by the bullet

the rhymes u spit can embarass the city
well my game bag names like paris and nikki
load the semi im in the spot carving the crack
u stunt ill leave my bullets lodged in ur back
New York City everything move fast little girls get
pregnant throw they baby in the trash
china white wizzy movin quickly on the ave same coke
that got whitney in the re-hab
up early in the morning cuz theres money to earn cuz the early bird
be the one that catch the worm we nicks trieze twenties and dimes got my spot looking like a soul train line
**** doin time, im trying to progress, get that money man nigga serve ur projects
hustlin homie thats all i know in the summer time i can make the whole strip snow

you can live by the gun or die by the bullet
niggaz push me for sho im gonna pull it
material objects got the world crooked
in my hood they hustle and be on the juoke shit
snakes in the grass be on that bullshit
niggas thats ass stay with the full clip
guns get blast niggaz on that shook shit
so live by the gun or die by the bullet...

Tony Yayo

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 06:41

Love My Style

these hoes dont love me, they love my benz, love my rims, love my style,
these fiends dont love me, they love my coke, love my dope, love my ink,
these haters dont love me, it dont matter to me, i stay hater free cos imma down ass g,
cos if i dont make dollars, then it dont make cents, if it dont make dollars, it dont make cents.

im in town dog,
mexican brown dog,
im signed to interscope,
im grims a c-note,
500 cokily add to a kilo,
id rather be rich, than snitch nigga out cold,
my crack in sinthostat,
drummers with hunny hats,
my bitch from d.r,
switch em with bigger stash,
movin my work, jus for some boots n a skirt,
i was loose but she complainin it hurt,
ice skatin on ice,
i got these crack heads, scrapin the mic,
late at night, bitch be shakin her dice,
runnin from feds, like i had jerry rice legs,
cos the dope and the rice come from pac and them plant eggs,
its the top shotter that rocked prada, that rhymed proper,
in high school i had ex in my gym locker, locker, locker, locker.

im a sneaker addict,
drug fanatic,
i live lavish,
got more carots,
that bunny rabbits,
i plant 'marry i',
courtyard groupie's lurkin,
an them niggas wit no pussy is always jerkin,
an niggas handcuff hoes like female cops,
i got ma wrists all froze, so the COs drop,
ayo em drink malibu, dre drink henny, banks drink baileys and buck drink remi,
im on the 7 a glock like, im still smellin musty, leavin barcelona for some argentina pussy,
ye man g-unit stunts it aint nothin', million dollar deals cos our fans dare hustle,
i stay stuntin, my glock stay pumpin, 58-58, i got my cell phone jumpin,
t-o-n-y the talk of new york, blowin dro in the 6, on the way to court.

you in the CBA, im in the NBA, its the rap t-mac, i stay with a gat,
click clack, i sit back n watch my soldiers attack, ya rhymes a snitches, homie im dealin with fact,
keep my car out the sun so the paint wont fade, n if my jewels dont shine its time to upgrade,
imma ball till i fall, niggas cant ruin me, from platinum plaques, wall to wall jewellery, i love my style,
hoes scream my name, its tony yayo, a cats scowl in the game, see niggas wanna kill me like sindy in scream, but i pack the mac-nilly wit a infered beam,
ayo im on daily like freddy in the dream, n my chains so heavy, it spotted to my splean, u front on my team, ma niggas will finish you, automatic
traypound will ****in diminish you...

Tony Yayo

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 06:42

Pimpin

[Tony Yayo]
I don't, love, hoes - I'm sharin them
I ain't lovin them, or handcuffin them - cause baby I'm pimpin
You, love, hoes - you chasin them
You be lacin them, while I'm replacin them - cause baby I'm pimpin

[Tony Yayo]
I lay my pimp game down when it comes to these bitches
They do what I say and obey all my wishes
Wash all my clothes and clean dirty dishes
I turn a sweet bitch to a switchblade sister
While you shop on Melrose, buyin hoes shoes
I'm in Mickey D's buyin 2's
Now get yo' ass on the track and get the dough for me
I'm the 1 pimp, so she chosen me
And my hoes where the ballers and bros be
They collect them G's and they give 'em to me
I'm pimpin, no perm, just gators
Pimpin, show you how to stunt on them haters
Pimpin, flossin in that new Cadillac
Pimpin, chinchil' with the fur hat
Pimpin, I show you how to school a hoe
And when you chasin them bitches I'm chasin the dough (Yeah!)

[Tony Yayo]
Freakin, I ain't speakin, girl I ain'tcha hubby
Ma back that thing up, girl time is money
You ain't freakin I ain't speakin girl I ain't no dummy
And we can play the Marriott, ball, pop some bubbly
That said if 50 can't get none, I ain't speakin
Girl I ain't speakin, girl I ain't speakin
I said if Banks can't get none, I ain't speakin
Girl I ain't speakin, girl I ain't speakin
Yeah Lisa and Kim, they "Straight Outta Cashville"
I met 'em with Buck, in his mansion in Nashville
My bitch from the D used to live on Marshall block
I put a foot to her ass like, martial arts
I got a stable of hoes in the, C-P-T
Ask my nigga Snoop and the, D-R-E
Girl fix your lipstick, your hair is a mess
And I know your feet hurt in them damn Payless...

Tony Yayo

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 06:44

Project Princess

[Tony Yayo]
Yeah ma (whassup?) I mean
You know we been goin through some things, you know? (mmmm-hmm)
We could work it out though
You my project princess, you know? (I believe that)
I put some princess cuts on you or somethin, I dunno ma
You know you could spend some money on ME (uhhhh-huh)
It's aight, you know, you do whatever
Mm (just do that then)

[Tony Yayo]
Every man need a woman when his life is a mess
Cause the queen can take a king like a game of chess
And I know your ring finger, connect to your heart
Wake up in the mornin and the drama start
"Yo I can't live with him, and can't live without him
But once I hit him, I know that I got him"
Sippin Dom P and the Cristal Rose
Moet Nectar got you takin off your clothes
Your eyes on me cause my wrists is froze
There's players in here, but it's me you chose
These ain't Pumas on my feet, they G-Unit ma
I'm a rapper that's livin like a movie star
It's like every other day we in Japan or Brazil
But Yayo ain't the one that's payin your light bills
You only want me cause I'm makin the mil's
When I hit it from the back I got you hooked like quills

[Jagged Edge]
Baby you're my, princess - treat you like royalty (baby you)
Cause you know that you're special to me
In your head is where I wanna be
If you're hurt you can call me (baby you're myy)
Baby you're my, princess when you're down I'll help you smile
I like you and I like your style
Don't rush, we can wait a while (everything you need)
One day we can walk the aisle
Baby you're my, princess

[Tony Yayo]
Don't glance at the jewels, you can't afford this
My wrist your car note, my chain your mortgage
I go downtown and lick, my tongue searchin
My head between your legs, I eat your fur-burger
Mama our sex game's on a whole 'nother level
I did Ruth on the roof, and I nicknamed her Pebbles
So girl deep throat, or take off your blouse
In the speedboat, in back of my house
So you could come to my condo and watch a movie
But I'm tired of you sayin that you not a groupie
You my project princess, diamonds and princess
Leave your man, cause ma you been stressed
And I love when you wear that real thin dress
You my mistress, matter fact princess
I buy you diamonds 'til your neck feels senseless
Or fly the world in brand new Leer jet

[w & ad libs]

[Jagged Edge]
I ain't tryin to be your buddy and
Your body I been studyin (yeahhhh)
And your friends they be hatin and
I scoop you up for the weekend (oh oh)
Your love I been tryin to win
One knee in front of all your friends (yeahh)
Your love I can't afford to miss
These so-called playas wouldn't tell you this

[w & ad libs]

[Tony Yayo]
Ha ha, ma you know you my princess
Um, I mean, I take you to see Jacob
Beth in Jersey, you know, Ice Man in L.A
You don't even know who I'm talkin about
They all jewelers baby, heheheh
Five karats, three karats, one karat
Or maybe a cubic zirconium, ha ha
I'm just playin wit'chu ma, you know
I could be your father, your friend and your lover baby
You know? You my princess baby, got love for you
Ha ha

[Jagged Edge]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah ohhhh, J.E.

Tony Yayo

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 06:46

So Seductive

Aww nigga do you know what this is
One shot one kill whats the deal G-Unit! (here we go now!)
Aww nigga do you know who you with
It's tony yayo up in this bitch
Got them drum lugers with them hollow tips
See shot lugers with an extra clip

50 cent back on that gangsta shit
On my way ot to flip them bricks
In that big body benz you know its oh 6
Got your bitch on my dick I stack them chips
And a flash as a **** my jewels so sick
From a block away you can see them kid
Dont front motha****a you know my style
I dont go nowhere without my 40 cal
Im on the low shorty gotta thing for the kid
And you know im feelin to take her back to the crib
Here we go imma show her how a playa live
At the door I tell her to take her clothes off...shit

shorty so seductive dancin on me
Its the way that she move that makin me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again
shorty so seductive dancin on me
The way that she move makin me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again

I put the g in g-unit baby I got game
Head to go good to go and I dont know your name
Is it the wheels on the hot car meals on the shock bar
Or you just wanna quickie with a rap star
Ladies tell the truth you know im cute
But what really turns you on is the rims on my coupe
Before you jump in my whip and you get dropped off
You goin to the telly and you gettin popped off
I cant stop thinkin of the things you do
When your freakin me and im freakin you
I said the ice on my neck make the shortys stare
Baby let me fly you in my lair
Stop slow down baby if you hear this in the club shake and go down baby
Its past my curfew but parole don't know
Tear up the club dont call my p.o.

shorty so seductive dancin on me
Its the way that she move that makin me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again
shorty so seductive dancin on me
The way that she move is makin me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again

My ways be spinnin I charm the amazing women
You know them black and them white and the asian women
Lets cut the small talk you know why I brought you
I can't stand when a dime act anti-social
Gucci,lip gloss,louis baton,and the boots from batego vanetto cost a arm
Yayos a don my car european
You got mirrors in your pants cause I can see me in um
Listen I piss out cris inhale haze
I'm in the marriot gettin laid all day
Tattoos and piercings and rings in your tongue
Shorty things like that will make my black ass cum
I need groupie love the coupe on dubs
Im in this club with a tre pound star
Dont blame it on david im all iced out
Cause 50 got me rich so the bar all priced out

shorty so seductive dancin on me
Its the way that she move that makin me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again
shorty so seductive dancin on me
The way that she move is makin me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again...

Tony Yayo

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 06:47

Tattle Teller

I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller
You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga
You coward nigga, you teller nigga
Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller

[Tony Yayo]
There's rats in the street, and rats in the jail
In the feds, rats wear wires in they cell
Shit Steven Seagal, I used to love his karate
But even he snitched, he told on Peter Gotti
Pillowtalk wit'cha girl about that German Ruger
got her in a small room with the prosecutor
Watch ya shooter, them feds givin years for them guns
And there's nowhere to hide, when the marshals come
D.A. don't play, giving life off of hearsay
And right hand on the stand for conspiracy
Kingpin charges, and that Rico law
got agents in your spot for them bricks of raw
And people tellin on you that you never saw
Like your next door neighbor that live on your floor
The game over, man everybody wanna snatch
Fat Cat and Alpo nigga started this shit

[Tony Yayo]
Be careful what you ask for, Joe got bagged
He got knocked by the feds for some things in his past
Now he rattin on his co-D's, snitchin on his homies
to government officials, and U.S. attorneys
He told about his lifestyle and old war stories
The brawl in B-more in the stall with them shorties
Out of town trips, cocaine connects
He told about the ratchets, fo'-fifths and tecs
He snitched about the diesel, stashed in the ceiling
He bragged about them kids that caught bodies in his building
He told on himself and told on his right hand
He talked about taxes and credit card scams
Joe took the stand, he sold his soul
But little did he know he dug a deeper hole
He lied on his friends and the judge flipped on him
Now he in Fort Dix with a man's dick on him

[Tony Yayo]
Death before dishonor, what happened to that?
Them wolves in lamb's clothing is the ones that's rat
Nicky Barnes and Alpo, Cat and Freeze
I heard Ta-Ta tellin just to get that cheese
Pipe on death row, they told on Pete
They the reason that pistol ain't on the street
Chris Portello, yeah he used to **** with Madonna
The South Beach King is, federal informer
Homey watch the corner, slingin that crack
That kid C.K. told on O.G. Mack
Sammy the Bull man, he the biggest of them all
He broke the code, he made the whole mob fall
Italian Joe Camby, he messed up the game
He tellin on his people like Saddam Hussein
So when you standin on that corner, chillin wit'cha fellas
Kid watch your back for them damn tattle tellers

[Tony Yayo]
And the Sammy the Bull award goes to, Fat Joe [applause]

Tony Yayo

**Prenses** · 07.09.08, 06:48

We Don't Give A ****

[Olivia]
We, we don't give a **** about you
Your homey on the block can get it too
Y'all lil' mother****ers ain't gang-ster, save your
crew, before I put a hit out on you
Before I let my niggaz come through
Y'all lil' mother****ers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster

[50 Cent]
Yeah!
I come creepin through your hood in the dead of the night boy
It's good that you ain't scared to die cause you might boy
Nigga cross the line, and my wolves'll jump on you
The beef escalate, they'll be back to dump on you
They follow orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at you
Before you snitch, yeah see I know what you chumps'll do
Sunny day, hot fudge, vanilla banana split
Four niggaz in a whip, AK banana clip
War time, frontline, nigga ride or run and hide
Everything alive dies, why ask why? Why cry
Man up, chump, worryin is for the weak
You could hold your own or get left for dead in the street

[Tony Yayo]
Yeah, yeah
In the hood when I pop up, minked up and rocked up
Niggaz ice grill cause these O.G.'s is washed up
I got a left like, Winky Wright
My pinky bright, my bank card'll end your life
Niggaz scheme but they sweeter than, cookies'n'cream
Homey I got more blocks than Hakeem the Dream
That ain't taskforce money, that's real police
I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend Denise
Cruise the streets, stuntin in that Maybach sixty-two
Nigga what my dope goin fo', 62, c'mon! A gram
By man, my plan's to expand
Try to jux and you hoods get catscans

[Lloyd Banks]
Uhh, Banks
I got a crew of schitzos behind me, I give 'em the word
They'll wet your whole block up, like the tsunami
Try me, and your mami'll be right in the lobby
And they'll be feedin you Jello, like you're Bill Cosby
Yeah everybody yellin yeah, so the beef cook
Then somebody gets hit in the melon, then they tellin
Don't go tongue lashin we pull it
Niggaz'll put stabs in your boy like Brad Pitt in Troy
Be shakin like a cutty, with his last bit of boy
And I'll be calm cause there's bulletproof glass in the toy
Yeah I'm flashy as ****, mashin with Buck
Windows up blowin big cause there's stash in the truck, what?

Tony Yayo

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07.09.08, 06:38	#11 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	It Is What It Is It Is What It Is 22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge Dat's how we live it is wut it is We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz We know where you live it is wut it is If we can't eat then your team can't live That's how it is it is wut it is Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is [Yayo] I'm crippin everyday token meet Jamaica My pistol get it poppin like the pistons and the pacers I'm the messenger of misery I move discrete You kiddin me my victory is in the jaws of defeat Then these haters wana kill me cuz my dreams is reality The sig with the beam will cause a fatality Just caught a case but it's a minor technicality With shooters on the street prosecuters keep houndin me Wut you know about Grammy speeches sandy beaches Pales that seedless four pounds and sweepers Movie features groupie divas deals wit sneakers Secluded in the woods from the snakes and leaches I'm makin money on the road homie autographin ass While you on a silver horse with your metro pass For every dollar you make nigga I make a G Damn it feels good to live life like me 22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge Dat's how we live, it is wut it is We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz We know where you live it is wut it is If we can't eat then your team can't live That's how it is, it is wut it is Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is [Spider Loc:] It's Spider and Big Yay, we doin it which way? Real big cuz he stay where the rich stay We get it crackin like a high school ditch day Ghetto mackin is how I do the inch pay A escalade and a two che six tray But his life is the price that the snitch pay But it's polital my paper sprowtin My girl get upset I don't take her out n My choice of occupation make her doubting I'll be out the front door I can't take the poutin I'm about anything that'll make a mountin of this moolah Ooh all the cake I'm countin See the games too deep I can't shake I'm scoutin the clout A fast line like the lakers shoutin Tryna have me a flat wit some acres Out in the boon docks so I move without them fakers 22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge Dat's how we live it is wut it is We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz We know where you live it is wut it is If we can't eat then your team can't live That's how it is, it is wut it is Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is [Yayo] I'm filthy so stop hatin the milli's wut I'm waving You guilty by association you payin for operations Your kids be orphans coughin up orcids We sprayin up your benz you layin in coffins It's gunit click nigga you love wut we spit nigga My wrist glist and glitter cuz we sittin on six figgas Yo it's all about the benjamins feel the adrenalin Yo we killin 'em wit beats from Dre and Eminem Your bitch keep runnin me I know she feelin me My last cap and gown was in elementary The kid is back, the kid is crack I'm hot, hot, the way we rap we blazin tracks You not, not, and Em on the beat I had to hire marshall So we keep the club packed full of fire marshals Nigga em on the beat I had to hire marshall So we keep the club packed full of fire marshals 22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge Dats how we live it is wut it is We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz We know where you live it is wut it is If we can't eat then your team can't live That's how it is, it is wut it is Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is... Tony Yayo

07.09.08, 06:40	#12 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Live By The Gun Live By The Gun Yeah, Yo word up man, its **ing cold out here man, my ing toes is killin me man (its ing brick) i ing been on the block all day man but u know i mean i gotta get this money run sleek snow... Yo we project living with plastic on the furniture, little niggaz coming up will ing try to murda ya the D's not out so the coast is clear but its getting hard to sleep with this roach in my ear everybody got a nena everybody got a vest new york city is the arena of death yo the strip moving slow but everybody going hard seeing more d's than a damn report card everybody rap now follow they dreams im a call my clientele man and sign all my fiends same gear for a week wearing dirty clothes all day in the spot by a dirty stove trials keep me strong hope keep me happy, but im only human so these niggaz wanna clap me the drug game over but theres money to make so niggaz clappin at niggaz to raise the crime rate you can live by the gun or die by the bullet niggaz push me for sho im gonna pull it material objects got the world crooked in my hood they hustle and be on the juoke shit snakes in the grass be on that bullshit niggas thats ass stay with the full clip guns get blast niggaz on that shook shit so live by the gun or die by the bullet the rhymes u spit can embarass the city well my game bag names like paris and nikki load the semi im in the spot carving the crack u stunt ill leave my bullets lodged in ur back New York City everything move fast little girls get pregnant throw they baby in the trash china white wizzy movin quickly on the ave same coke that got whitney in the re-hab up early in the morning cuz theres money to earn cuz the early bird be the one that catch the worm we nicks trieze twenties and dimes got my spot looking like a soul train line ** doin time, im trying to progress, get that money man nigga serve ur projects hustlin homie thats all i know in the summer time i can make the whole strip snow you can live by the gun or die by the bullet niggaz push me for sho im gonna pull it material objects got the world crooked in my hood they hustle and be on the juoke shit snakes in the grass be on that bullshit niggas thats ass stay with the full clip guns get blast niggaz on that shook shit so live by the gun or die by the bullet... Tony Yayo

07.09.08, 06:41	#13 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Love My Style Love My Style these hoes dont love me, they love my benz, love my rims, love my style, these fiends dont love me, they love my coke, love my dope, love my ink, these haters dont love me, it dont matter to me, i stay hater free cos imma down ass g, cos if i dont make dollars, then it dont make cents, if it dont make dollars, it dont make cents. im in town dog, mexican brown dog, im signed to interscope, im grims a c-note, 500 cokily add to a kilo, id rather be rich, than snitch nigga out cold, my crack in sinthostat, drummers with hunny hats, my bitch from d.r, switch em with bigger stash, movin my work, jus for some boots n a skirt, i was loose but she complainin it hurt, ice skatin on ice, i got these crack heads, scrapin the mic, late at night, bitch be shakin her dice, runnin from feds, like i had jerry rice legs, cos the dope and the rice come from pac and them plant eggs, its the top shotter that rocked prada, that rhymed proper, in high school i had ex in my gym locker, locker, locker, locker. im a sneaker addict, drug fanatic, i live lavish, got more carots, that bunny rabbits, i plant 'marry i', courtyard groupie's lurkin, an them niggas wit no pussy is always jerkin, an niggas handcuff hoes like female cops, i got ma wrists all froze, so the COs drop, ayo em drink malibu, dre drink henny, banks drink baileys and buck drink remi, im on the 7 a glock like, im still smellin musty, leavin barcelona for some argentina pussy, ye man g-unit stunts it aint nothin', million dollar deals cos our fans dare hustle, i stay stuntin, my glock stay pumpin, 58-58, i got my cell phone jumpin, t-o-n-y the talk of new york, blowin dro in the 6, on the way to court. you in the CBA, im in the NBA, its the rap t-mac, i stay with a gat, click clack, i sit back n watch my soldiers attack, ya rhymes a snitches, homie im dealin with fact, keep my car out the sun so the paint wont fade, n if my jewels dont shine its time to upgrade, imma ball till i fall, niggas cant ruin me, from platinum plaques, wall to wall jewellery, i love my style, hoes scream my name, its tony yayo, a cats scowl in the game, see niggas wanna kill me like sindy in scream, but i pack the mac-nilly wit a infered beam, ayo im on daily like freddy in the dream, n my chains so heavy, it spotted to my splean, u front on my team, ma niggas will finish you, automatic traypound will ****in diminish you... Tony Yayo

07.09.08, 06:42	#14 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Pimpin Pimpin [Tony Yayo] I don't, love, hoes - I'm sharin them I ain't lovin them, or handcuffin them - cause baby I'm pimpin You, love, hoes - you chasin them You be lacin them, while I'm replacin them - cause baby I'm pimpin [Tony Yayo] I lay my pimp game down when it comes to these bitches They do what I say and obey all my wishes Wash all my clothes and clean dirty dishes I turn a sweet bitch to a switchblade sister While you shop on Melrose, buyin hoes shoes I'm in Mickey D's buyin 2's Now get yo' ass on the track and get the dough for me I'm the 1 pimp, so she chosen me And my hoes where the ballers and bros be They collect them G's and they give 'em to me I'm pimpin, no perm, just gators Pimpin, show you how to stunt on them haters Pimpin, flossin in that new Cadillac Pimpin, chinchil' with the fur hat Pimpin, I show you how to school a hoe And when you chasin them bitches I'm chasin the dough (Yeah!) [Tony Yayo] Freakin, I ain't speakin, girl I ain'tcha hubby Ma back that thing up, girl time is money You ain't freakin I ain't speakin girl I ain't no dummy And we can play the Marriott, ball, pop some bubbly That said if 50 can't get none, I ain't speakin Girl I ain't speakin, girl I ain't speakin I said if Banks can't get none, I ain't speakin Girl I ain't speakin, girl I ain't speakin Yeah Lisa and Kim, they "Straight Outta Cashville" I met 'em with Buck, in his mansion in Nashville My bitch from the D used to live on Marshall block I put a foot to her ass like, martial arts I got a stable of hoes in the, C-P-T Ask my nigga Snoop and the, D-R-E Girl fix your lipstick, your hair is a mess And I know your feet hurt in them damn Payless... Tony Yayo

07.09.08, 06:44	#15 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Project Princess Project Princess [Tony Yayo] Yeah ma (whassup?) I mean You know we been goin through some things, you know? (mmmm-hmm) We could work it out though You my project princess, you know? (I believe that) I put some princess cuts on you or somethin, I dunno ma You know you could spend some money on ME (uhhhh-huh) It's aight, you know, you do whatever Mm (just do that then) [Tony Yayo] Every man need a woman when his life is a mess Cause the queen can take a king like a game of chess And I know your ring finger, connect to your heart Wake up in the mornin and the drama start "Yo I can't live with him, and can't live without him But once I hit him, I know that I got him" Sippin Dom P and the Cristal Rose Moet Nectar got you takin off your clothes Your eyes on me cause my wrists is froze There's players in here, but it's me you chose These ain't Pumas on my feet, they G-Unit ma I'm a rapper that's livin like a movie star It's like every other day we in Japan or Brazil But Yayo ain't the one that's payin your light bills You only want me cause I'm makin the mil's When I hit it from the back I got you hooked like quills [Jagged Edge] Baby you're my, princess - treat you like royalty (baby you) Cause you know that you're special to me In your head is where I wanna be If you're hurt you can call me (baby you're myy) Baby you're my, princess when you're down I'll help you smile I like you and I like your style Don't rush, we can wait a while (everything you need) One day we can walk the aisle Baby you're my, princess [Tony Yayo] Don't glance at the jewels, you can't afford this My wrist your car note, my chain your mortgage I go downtown and lick, my tongue searchin My head between your legs, I eat your fur-burger Mama our sex game's on a whole 'nother level I did Ruth on the roof, and I nicknamed her Pebbles So girl deep throat, or take off your blouse In the speedboat, in back of my house So you could come to my condo and watch a movie But I'm tired of you sayin that you not a groupie You my project princess, diamonds and princess Leave your man, cause ma you been stressed And I love when you wear that real thin dress You my mistress, matter fact princess I buy you diamonds 'til your neck feels senseless Or fly the world in brand new Leer jet [w & ad libs] [Jagged Edge] I ain't tryin to be your buddy and Your body I been studyin (yeahhhh) And your friends they be hatin and I scoop you up for the weekend (oh oh) Your love I been tryin to win One knee in front of all your friends (yeahh) Your love I can't afford to miss These so-called playas wouldn't tell you this [w & ad libs] [Tony Yayo] Ha ha, ma you know you my princess Um, I mean, I take you to see Jacob Beth in Jersey, you know, Ice Man in L.A You don't even know who I'm talkin about They all jewelers baby, heheheh Five karats, three karats, one karat Or maybe a cubic zirconium, ha ha I'm just playin wit'chu ma, you know I could be your father, your friend and your lover baby You know? You my princess baby, got love for you Ha ha [Jagged Edge] Yeah yeah, yeah yeah ohhhh, J.E. Tony Yayo

07.09.08, 06:46	#16 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	So Seductive So Seductive Aww nigga do you know what this is One shot one kill whats the deal G-Unit! (here we go now!) Aww nigga do you know who you with It's tony yayo up in this bitch Got them drum lugers with them hollow tips See shot lugers with an extra clip 50 cent back on that gangsta shit On my way ot to flip them bricks In that big body benz you know its oh 6 Got your bitch on my dick I stack them chips And a flash as a ** my jewels so sick From a block away you can see them kid Dont front motha**a you know my style I dont go nowhere without my 40 cal Im on the low shorty gotta thing for the kid And you know im feelin to take her back to the crib Here we go imma show her how a playa live At the door I tell her to take her clothes off...shit shorty so seductive dancin on me Its the way that she move that makin me horny If I wake up next to her in the morning Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again shorty so seductive dancin on me The way that she move makin me horny If I wake up next to her in the morning Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again I put the g in g-unit baby I got game Head to go good to go and I dont know your name Is it the wheels on the hot car meals on the shock bar Or you just wanna quickie with a rap star Ladies tell the truth you know im cute But what really turns you on is the rims on my coupe Before you jump in my whip and you get dropped off You goin to the telly and you gettin popped off I cant stop thinkin of the things you do When your freakin me and im freakin you I said the ice on my neck make the shortys stare Baby let me fly you in my lair Stop slow down baby if you hear this in the club shake and go down baby Its past my curfew but parole don't know Tear up the club dont call my p.o. shorty so seductive dancin on me Its the way that she move that makin me horny If I wake up next to her in the morning Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again shorty so seductive dancin on me The way that she move is makin me horny If I wake up next to her in the morning Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again My ways be spinnin I charm the amazing women You know them black and them white and the asian women Lets cut the small talk you know why I brought you I can't stand when a dime act anti-social Gucci,lip gloss,louis baton,and the boots from batego vanetto cost a arm Yayos a don my car european You got mirrors in your pants cause I can see me in um Listen I piss out cris inhale haze I'm in the marriot gettin laid all day Tattoos and piercings and rings in your tongue Shorty things like that will make my black ass cum I need groupie love the coupe on dubs Im in this club with a tre pound star Dont blame it on david im all iced out Cause 50 got me rich so the bar all priced out shorty so seductive dancin on me Its the way that she move that makin me horny If I wake up next to her in the morning Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again shorty so seductive dancin on me The way that she move is makin me horny If I wake up next to her in the morning Im a turn over and tell her lets do it again... Tony Yayo

07.09.08, 06:47	#17 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Tattle Teller Tattle Teller I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga You coward nigga, you teller nigga Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller [Tony Yayo] There's rats in the street, and rats in the jail In the feds, rats wear wires in they cell Shit Steven Seagal, I used to love his karate But even he snitched, he told on Peter Gotti Pillowtalk wit'cha girl about that German Ruger got her in a small room with the prosecutor Watch ya shooter, them feds givin years for them guns And there's nowhere to hide, when the marshals come D.A. don't play, giving life off of hearsay And right hand on the stand for conspiracy Kingpin charges, and that Rico law got agents in your spot for them bricks of raw And people tellin on you that you never saw Like your next door neighbor that live on your floor The game over, man everybody wanna snatch Fat Cat and Alpo nigga started this shit [Tony Yayo] Be careful what you ask for, Joe got bagged He got knocked by the feds for some things in his past Now he rattin on his co-D's, snitchin on his homies to government officials, and U.S. attorneys He told about his lifestyle and old war stories The brawl in B-more in the stall with them shorties Out of town trips, cocaine connects He told about the ratchets, fo'-fifths and tecs He snitched about the diesel, stashed in the ceiling He bragged about them kids that caught bodies in his building He told on himself and told on his right hand He talked about taxes and credit card scams Joe took the stand, he sold his soul But little did he know he dug a deeper hole He lied on his friends and the judge flipped on him Now he in Fort Dix with a man's dick on him [Tony Yayo] Death before dishonor, what happened to that? Them wolves in lamb's clothing is the ones that's rat Nicky Barnes and Alpo, Cat and Freeze I heard Ta-Ta tellin just to get that cheese Pipe on death row, they told on Pete They the reason that pistol ain't on the street Chris Portello, yeah he used to **** with Madonna The South Beach King is, federal informer Homey watch the corner, slingin that crack That kid C.K. told on O.G. Mack Sammy the Bull man, he the biggest of them all He broke the code, he made the whole mob fall Italian Joe Camby, he messed up the game He tellin on his people like Saddam Hussein So when you standin on that corner, chillin wit'cha fellas Kid watch your back for them damn tattle tellers [Tony Yayo] And the Sammy the Bull award goes to, Fat Joe [applause] Tony Yayo

07.09.08, 06:48	#18 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	We Don't Give A ** We Don't Give A [Olivia] We, we don't give a about you Your homey on the block can get it too Y'all lil' motherers ain't gang-ster, save your crew, before I put a hit out on you Before I let my niggaz come through Y'all lil' motherers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster [50 Cent] Yeah! I come creepin through your hood in the dead of the night boy It's good that you ain't scared to die cause you might boy Nigga cross the line, and my wolves'll jump on you The beef escalate, they'll be back to dump on you They follow orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at you Before you snitch, yeah see I know what you chumps'll do Sunny day, hot fudge, vanilla banana split Four niggaz in a whip, AK banana clip War time, frontline, nigga ride or run and hide Everything alive dies, why ask why? Why cry Man up, chump, worryin is for the weak You could hold your own or get left for dead in the street [Tony Yayo] Yeah, yeah In the hood when I pop up, minked up and rocked up Niggaz ice grill cause these O.G.'s is washed up I got a left like, Winky Wright My pinky bright, my bank card'll end your life Niggaz scheme but they sweeter than, cookies'n'cream Homey I got more blocks than Hakeem the Dream That ain't taskforce money, that's real police I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend Denise Cruise the streets, stuntin in that Maybach sixty-two Nigga what my dope goin fo', 62, c'mon! A gram By man, my plan's to expand Try to jux and you hoods get catscans [Lloyd Banks] Uhh, Banks I got a crew of schitzos behind me, I give 'em the word They'll wet your whole block up, like the tsunami Try me, and your mami'll be right in the lobby And they'll be feedin you Jello, like you're Bill Cosby Yeah everybody yellin yeah, so the beef cook Then somebody gets hit in the melon, then they tellin Don't go tongue lashin we pull it Niggaz'll put stabs in your boy like Brad Pitt in Troy Be shakin like a cutty, with his last bit of boy And I'll be calm cause there's bulletproof glass in the toy Yeah I'm flashy as **, mashin with Buck Windows up blowin big cause there's stash in the truck, what? Tony Yayo

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