Ghetto Fabolous
FABOLOUS lyrics
FABOLOUS lyrics
"Get Right Lyrics"
Blood Rust Lyrics
Stale drops of inferior taste. Handed down just to lay to waste. Foul scent of a dream gone bad. Die the death that he never had. I've seen the flaming sights I've walked that dreaded mile. Religious fragmentation I gasp another line. So be it This place turns to dust. So be it Our blood turns to rust... I
Stale drops of inferior taste. Handed down just to lay to waste. Foul scent of a dream gone bad. Die the death that he never had. I've seen the flaming sights I've walked that dreaded mile. Religious fragmentation I gasp another line. So be it This place turns to dust. So be it Our blood turns to rust... I
Verse 1]
Yo, yall gon' hear this in the nightclubs for a year
When the song go on, throw on, ya tight mugs or ya stares
It's like Bugs up in here
Like Thugs up in here
Throw ya fingas up like you gon' snipe slugs in the air
Haters - might have a slight grudge when I'm there
See the strobes on my wrist, light bubbles in my ear
Ladies pass through, I might rub on her rear
Pop Cris' in her face, make her wipe suds from her hair
Even dykes tug on my gear the way I like strut up in here
Don't get the Nike's smudged that I wear
Drinks be flingin, minks be swingin
The way the pinky-ringin, link be blingin, you think we slingin?
I wanna see the roof of your coupe, sittin behind ya
Valsapena Lyrics
Ligero Y Libre como un tul un velo En el cielo azul Divino y calmo sobre el mar volando el pajaro es un rey Sus ojos miran el mundo triste Su alma llora de compasion La bella soledad Legere et douce A en pleurer L'ivresse de pouvoir s'envoler Diamantes de lune Sur l'eau qui
After tha club hittin a diner, spittin the lines
And end up in a hotel, gettin vagina
[Chorus]
Ladies- Rub ya tits if ya gettin right (Hey)
Niggas- Grab ya dicks if ya gettin right (Ho)
Don't be thinkin bout that nigga that you wit tonite
Don't be thinkin bout that chick that you wit tonite
Ladies- Rub ya tits if ya gettin right (Hey)
Niggas- Grab ya dicks if ya gettin right (Ho)
If gettin right is the only thing you wit tonite
Ladies (Hey)
Niggas (Ho)
[Verse 2]
Ma, it's hard to stop and not admit it
You like the way the drop I got is kitted
Cops can't spot who is it
You wanna stop and jot ya digits
You Are The One Lyrics
Lately, I have noticed a change in me I'm not restless as I used to be And there's so many things I want to do, But only with you 'Cause now that I've found what i'm searching for There's no need to look for love anymore And this feeling I have is too deep inside I know it can only be right that you You're the o
Lately, I have noticed a change in me I'm not restless as I used to be And there's so many things I want to do, But only with you 'Cause now that I've found what i'm searching for There's no need to look for love anymore And this feeling I have is too deep inside I know it can only be right that you You're the o
Must be how I hop on yatchs and visit, tropic spots I did it
The top the watch is glitted
Make niggas wanna bop they knots, stop and plot to get it
Like I won't pop a shot in fitteds
I got the type of machine guns that cops and swats prohibit
I wanna drop but not to hit it, stop we not committed
Think we hittin shoppin spots, forget it
Move ya neck, rock from side to side
Neva get checked, me and my glock side and side
This in ya deck let it knock inside ya ride
We in the 'jects of the blocks in the widest five
Spendin a grands nutin for 'lous (lis)
You aint got on a badge playa, so why you handcuffin the chicks?
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Yall hardly see I
Mercury Solace Lyrics
Awareness, the fruit of life. Awareness and happiness. Vibes... The dance never ends. But I know youre there. But I know youre there. Only you are my happiness. Memories... Happiness...
be 'round Awareness, the fruit of life. Awareness and happiness. Vibes... The dance never ends. But I know youre there. But I know youre there. Only you are my happiness. Memories... Happiness...
But when I do, I be, I be down in a VIP lounge
I get in the club, I dont need ID now
Bulky knit, can't even see my 3-pound
Yall know how that kid from B-Stuy be down
Yall see my C-pound, yall see yall be drowned
Skee-o, gotta, re-ply she down, which sheet I meet down
I know she gettin right- HEY
Ladies tug me when I strut
So this thug be in the cut, takin bubbly to the gut
Rays beamin, yall think I be day-dreamin
But I stay schemin like, "Shortie could get it"
Next screenin, they see all this ice and grey gleamin
They like "Damn, Shortie could get it"
And I may be crazy
But I see some ladies tonite that should be drinkin my baby's baby
[Chorus