Tag: Nina Ross

The Neptunes – Rock N Roll lyrics

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(perfomed by Fam-Lay)

[Verse 1: Fam-Lay]
Hmmm…yes sirrrrrr
Rock and roll, man roll and rock
I got tens, got twentys, got fifty blocks
I got smoke to buy, coke for sale
Sold much coke, got coke in jail
In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell
This lil’ nigga got beats too fresh to be stale
But I’ma take you back to the early eighties
When my cousin Stacey had the pearl Mercedes
My aunt cousin Wack had the black on black
Ac’ coupe Legend with the gold in the back
I was just a lil’ young’n runnin’ wild as hell
Runnin’ round wild trynta get that mail
Lil’ shorty dudes trynta learn the grooves
I was twelve years old brought it to the school
Cause I was quick to flip, quick to sell that shit
You ain’t from the hood, y’all don’t know bout this

[Hook 1]
But if you feel me, throw your bows up (Star Track)
Try to set up shop get glowed up
Hey, I’m the candyman, I got mo’ than frozen cups
I got your chop top sour diesel roll-ups
Fam! we can roll up (Star Track)
But Fam! don’t try to roll up (Star Track)
Don’t make me pull these motherfuckin’ fo’s up
Cause it’s like that

[Verse 2: Fam-Lay]
The fiends is dyin’, things is lyin’
Missin’ on the streets, so the fiends is still buyin’
Right on time and money on the mind and
On them twenty-fo’s, them bit-ches straight shinin’
But y’all niggaz don’t know bout this
Fresh new kicks with the new outfit
Got the all black top with the black on black
You ever see me creepin, just back on back
Cause I got that pump and it is gon’ spit
I ain’t no punk and I ain’t no snitch
From a place on Earth called Huntersville
Where people out there got love for real
Got love for all who got love for me
If a coward ever ran then it wasn’t me
I’ll be on the curb movin’ dubs and d’s
And if you ever bought a dub then it was for me
I ever get caught then it was to be
I’ma just make bail by my cousin E
Back on the Porsche with the mobile phone
Like eleven in the mornin’ them hoes to go home
Trynta score and get this shit off quick
You ain’t from the hood, y’all don’t know bout this

[Hook 1]

[Hook 2]
Aww shit, this is the part when the fight just start
When the fists get to swingin’ and the four-fifths spark
And then the bitches get to runnin’ and the bitch just scream
And we spin off in Rolls and it’s so damn clean

[Verse 3: Fam-Lay]
I stand on my block, the cam on the spot
My hands in my pocket, both hammers is cocked
Waitin’ for a nigga to just act up
My right hand big six, got my bait back up
Niggaz lookin’ all jealous, lookin’ mad as hell
Actin’ like lil’ girls, like tattle-tales
Mad cause my right hand bad as hell
I would’ve kept shootin’, but I had a sale
See, I’m a crime boss three sixty-five
Lookin’ for a Nina Ross, she just can ride
Picked up my cash and slide all sweet
Nigga tried to snatch ass, knocked his heart off beat
Nigga talk trash like the shit all sweet
Wont’cha all take the cash dogg, not off me
Hustlin’s in my veins – you cannot stop it
Walkin’ on the block with life in my pocket
I’m trynta score and get this shit off quick
You ain’t from the ghetto, y’all don’t know bout this

[Hook 1]

[Hook 2]

Mozzy – Stay Over There (feat. Yfn Lucci & Kolyon) (1 Up Top Ahk Album)

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[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Conversation with God, pray I make it out the slums
Granny fell apart when they gave her baby dub
I just fell out with my nigga, tried to play me for some crumbs
Death before dishonory, for real is fake as fuck
Half a eight in the cup, fell asleep on the gwala
It get murky in these waters, blood be wit piranhas
And we don’t do the drive by’s, we on feet wit the llama
Pick him off, drop the yicki off and meet at my momma’s
They say the vehicle description was a purple Impala
My lil nigga eatin, he just murder for commas
And Hi-Points is for dorks you couldn’t learn it in college
Understand how I live when niggas squirt up ya cottage
We servin’ the ‘cotics, it killed me when they murdered my patna
Dirt on the yoppa, you know we put in work wit the yoppa
I’m nervous around you, they say you on that work lil patna
I ain’t seen it, but I heard somethin bout it, stay over there lil patna

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
And we was only tryna make a way
They say the good die young, the good die young
I’m tryin to go another way
They told us spread love like the Brooklyn way
But where I come from all we do it take
And we was only trying to make a way

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Conversation with the Devil, told the boy I’m a rebel
Told the boy it’s whatever
Made it outta that shit, hoe nigga I’m clever
And we gone see how quick a bitch fold, we won’t let up
Let that bitch Nina Ross gone kiss ’em
I only got six shots left, I won’t miss ’em
Give a fuck if your bitch riding, she get popped with ’em
Nah, we don’t give no fucks, not even a little
Catch em at the light, camera face, how I did ’em
Plug just hit my phone, A-Boogie how I get ’em
You know right or wrong, lil nigga
I’m sliding with ’em, lil nigga
The fire with ’em, lil nigga
We tryna end them lil niggas

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
And we was only tryna make a way
They say the good die young, the good die young
I’m tryin to go another way
They told us spread love like the Brooklyn way
But where I come from all we do it take
And we was only trying to make a way

[Verse 3: Kolyon]
I ain’t looking for no nigga, ’cause I’m scraping
By the time they started showing love, I realized it was fake
Will I ever catch a break
I bet it’s never what they say
My block been mighty hot, I think the Devil on his way
Glock .40, 30 shots, I brought a [?] for a snake
Know nothing ’bout no murder
Don’t know shit about your case
It’s death before dishonor with them burners to me face
I’m out here sliding with no [?], throwing pistols in the lake
They told me make a way
I loaded clips and bitch I baked a cake
Ain’t no turtle beat no rabbit in no street race
See, I might leave you with your life but I’m gone take the safe
And motherfuck a finish line, we ain’t got no brakes

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
And we was only tryna make a way
They say the good die young, the good die young
I’m tryin to go another way
They told us spread love like the Brooklyn way
But where I come from all we do it take
And we was only trying to make a way

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony – Change The Story (feat. Uncle Murda)

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[Krayzie Bone]
We was partners from the start
Hurt my heart that you’re not here
And it’s all cause you my dog
This one thought brought me to tears
Anytime I squad I call
We show balls and how to fear
Now your name highlights the wall
There they reach rest in peace yes deceased
I can’t believe you’re really here no more
Because in my mind, at any second you’ll come through the door
It’s all in my mind
I see you waiting on this merry go
Cause I know in time
I meet you, greet you in the physical
So I take flight
And we stay high
I take flight
And we stay high

[Chorus]
There’s no good explanation why your time had to run out
I can’t believe that you’re gone now
I think of you like you’re still around
I call your name but there’s no sound
Stop, look, listen
There’s no sound
Hope God will make it clear one day, why he took you away from me
I wish I could rewrite the way

I wish there was a way to change the story
(X5)
It’s crazy

[Uncle Murda]
I really miss my dog
Can’t believe that he not here
Had a conversation with God
Told him this shits not fair
I don’t wanna pray
I don’t do none of that
I don’t go to church
Lookin’ in my main mother face and his mother look so hurt
Lookin’ at his little brother
His little brother look just like him
His brother be with the shits
Little niggas in the hood scared to fight him
Miss how we used to get away when the punk police try to chase us
We ain’t have hotel money
We was fuckin’ bitches in the staircases
Right next to them track fans whatever you should serve them customers
Nosey neighbors calling police on us all the time
They ain’t fuck with us
Can’t wait til we meet again
Man you know a nigga gotta kick it with you
Tell then I’m just out here gettin’ turnt up

[Chorus]
There’s no good explanation why your time had to run out
I can’t believe that you’re gone now
I think of you like you’re still around
I call your name but there’s no sound
Stop, look, listen
There’s no sound
Hope God will make it clear one day, why he took you away from me
I wish I could rewrite the way

I wish there was a way to change the story
(X5)
It’s crazy

[Bizzy Bone]
Yeah
Now come and talk me, dock me
When I put my foot up in that moss man
All of my lost friends, I never lost them
Little Capo died, right before Ruthless
Took his twin daughters to see the casket
Carry my nigga, don’t lose em’
Now the diva’s that buried him
Breath smelling like maryam
Death is a bad word
With a bad verse that’s scarin’ em’
One of my best friends wanted to change the world
It was a blessing
That’s right before I lose him
Where’s the doctor? I’m his best man
Tears in the presence of holy ashes and presence on they asses to the deaden they lifeless to the them its Heaven, priceless, word to the Sevens, Nina Ross, and all of them

[Chorus]
There’s no good explanation why your time had to run out
I can’t believe that you’re gone now
I think of you like you’re still around
I call your name but there’s no sound
Stop, look, listen
There’s no sound
Hope God will make it clear one day, why he took you away from me
I wish I could rewrite the way

I wish there was a way to change the story
(X5)
It’s crazy