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Yung Joc – Patron şarkı sözü

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[Yung Joc]

(Ohhh!) Uh-huh (Shit! What up Chino Dolla?)

New Joc City (Here it is)

But right now, you ’bout to witness a nigga gone off that Patron

(Heh-heh, aight) I’m talking ’bout seven shots up

Y’knahmtalkinbout? (Seven shots? Woooo-ooh, shit!)

(Boyz N Da Hood) The next round on you nigga, ha ha

Now what I want y’all to do (What’chu want me to do nigga?)

Take that shit to the motherfucking head, to the flo’ nigga

Let’s go

[Chorus]

I just bought a zone, J’s on my feet

I’m on that Patron, so get like me

I just bought a zone, J’s on my feet

I’m on that Patron, so get like me

Er-ery’body love me, I’m so fly

Niggaz throw the deuces ery’time I ride by

Er-ery’body love me, I’m so fly

Niggaz throw the deuces ery’time I ride by

[Verse One]

C’mon me tell me what it do, I do it for the A

When the top drop, rock the platinum Cartier

Got that Microsoft so they call me Bill Gates

Ice links ’round my neck looking like I build gates

I’m Mr. Amoco, yeah I got the pumps

Pockets on swoll looking like they got the mumps

I’m ’bout my change, gotta get the riches

From the look of thangs y’all getting JC Penney’s

Pass that Patron, the lime’s right thurr

Rock with it, lean with it, in my Nike Urr

Wink my eye at your bitch, now she wishing she could touch

See the J’s on my feet, and she love the diamond cuts

Fresh to death, everyday like I jumped up out a caskets

Ask Chino Dolla ’bout that dope boy magic

Connected like apartments, keep one in the cartridge

Chevy seats ostrich, name in the carpet

[Chorus]

[Verse Two]

I mix Patron and Everglow, I call it anti-freeze

Take one sip her drawers fall to her knees

Mister V.I.P., get it like me

Ice piece on my wife beat I call it Ice-T

Kush by the seven, I call it Mike Vick

She call me officer I hit her with my nightstick

My swag so mean need anger management

You call it what you want I’m on some ol’ eleven shit

These niggaz wanna hate, God dammit we can handle it

Mad cause I got juice, call me Tropicana bitch

Joc feel good. Joc buy the bar

Catch me in the hood pimp, rolling on a ‘gar

I plead to the judge I’m guilty of the charge

I’ma ballaholic, can’t help it I’ma star

You see the yellow ice, you holla oh my God

Trying to guess the price, ehh about thirty large

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]

Ery’body wanna know, how I do my thang

Yeah I get money and I let my nuts hang

Pull up to curb, cut it to the left

My rims sitting tall ’til I dim the knee steps

I just see what I want, then I go get it

The apple jelly Chevy with the peanut butter in it

So don’t get mad, pimp keep it cool

I hang with them goons and the boys keep them tools

I hustle all day, that’s just how I live

Stack them big faces, give the strippers dollar bills

Check the dictionary for a P.I.M.P.

And when you look it up, potnah tell me who ya see

Young J-O-C, yeah that’s me

Twenty-eight G’s, on my feet twenty-three’s

[Chorus]

[Outro]

I’m on that Patron, so gone that Patron

So gone that Patron, so get like me

So gone that Patron, so gone that Patron

So gone that Patron, so get like me

Get like me, get like me

So gone that Patron, so get like me

Yazar: şarkı sözleri | 1 Haziran 2011 | Kategori: Sanatçı Y, Yung Joc | Yorum Yok »
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Young Buck – Lose My Mind şarkı sözü

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[Intro]

Yeah man is like I don’t been trough so much man

I don’t see so much shit out here man

All this material shit man this shit don’t mean shit to me man

You know its like I done did so much man I ain’t got no shit to show for it man

Fuck The World man, naw Buck the world, yeah Buck the world I like that, yeeaah

[Verse 1]

Everybody trying to KILL me

I don’t have no friends

I’m by myself in this motherfucking Benz

Don’t you TEST me, nothings going right and yeah I wanna fight

So I’m jumping in the night you gonna RESPECT me

I don’t wanna talk my nerves bad and I having suicidal thoughts

Somebody WATCHING me I can feel the heat who ever in here is scared

I can hear they heart beat and they ain’t no STOPPING me

I’m out of control like a nigga locked up then just got out of the hole

What they DO TO ME, put me in this game give me all this fame

And expect for me to change my fucking mind

[Chorus]

You motherfuckers don’t know me (Lets go)

You motherfuckers don’t know me (Yeah)

You motherfuckers don’t know me (Come on)

You motherfuckers don’t know me

[Verse 2]

I am not going to jail, we gonna smoke our weed

We don’t need no help, you don’t wanna fuck with me

I do not tell, ya wont get enough

I’m from the neighborhood where we throw the first punch

Get out my way, I had a bad day

My brother wouldn’t die if I had my AK, ya don’t feel me

I am on the edge, so when I woke up on the wrong side of the bed

You don’t love me, You just like my car

And if I ever went broke you find another star

don’t you touch me, I don’t need a wife I love my lil girl but her momma needs a life

[Chorus]

You motherfuckers don’t know me (Lets go)

You motherfuckers don’t know me (Yeah)

You motherfuckers don’t know me (Come on)

You motherfuckers don’t know me (Yeah)

Yazar: şarkı sözleri | 1 Haziran 2011 | Kategori: Sanatçı Y, Young Buck | Yorum Yok »
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Yngwie Malmsteen – End Of My Rope şarkı sözü

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Don’t make a move

Don’t amke a sound

I’ve got my eyes trained on you

The target is found

You waited too long

I’d rather stand on my own

Ain’t no more blanks left to fill

In my list of sins

I’m at the end of my rope

The louder you speak

The less i hear

I gotta let off some steam

And driven by fear

Tell me i’m wrong

’cause this can’t go on

I’d rather stand on my own

Ain’t no more blanks left to fill

In my list of sins

I’m at the end of my rope

Leave me alone

This can’t go on

Not anymore, no

You waited too long

Listen and soon you”l be gone

Tell me i’m wrong

‘acause this can’t go on

Yazar: şarkı sözleri | 1 Haziran 2011 | Kategori: Sanatçı Y, Yngwie Malmsteen | Yorum Yok »
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