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06.07.2010
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"Lord Knows"

"Lord Knows"


Dear lord
I understand all the problems that I'm about to express to you
Are things you already know
Well here goes nothing.

Dear lord I am on my knees
And I'm begging please
Just guide me father, this a time I am really in need
Feeling like I just can't go on, mama crying and she lost her home
Tears runnin all down her face, judge gave her ten days to be gone.
My God what I'm gone do now, so stressed that the day go by.
Devil on me and I don't know why, beg mama just please don't cry.
Times get a lil rough I know, when it come to giving up I don't.
Got twins and they on they way, see them stars wanna bet I won't.
Sometimes I ask myself would I be a good father,
Cause I never had mine but I'd give the world to my daughters.
Live and you learn, reap what you sew
Regardless of wealth, grind like your poor.

[Chorus:]
Only lord knows what the hell I done really been thru,
All the nights I ain't have no food,
Dear God tell me what I'm a do.
Man only lord knows,
All them times I was all on my grind,
Need help But I never could find.
Reach out but I couldn't get a dime.
Man only lord knows, lord knows, lord knows
Man only lord knows, what the hell I done really been thru,
All them nights my mama couldn't move,
And all the pain I don't put her thru.

And I'm sick and tired of this pain, hate the lames in this game.
Only down because of my name, watchs wish because of my fame.
Lords know that world that I came, lord knows the nights that I cried,
Can't help the pain that's inside, lord wipe the tears from my eyes.
Ever seen the letter of eviction, no place to go but you wishin.
That a blessing come and you lifted, yeah dawg that's all in my vision.
I done been thru hell in them trenches, I done seen the best of them fold,
Lost a couple of my dawgs,
Miss them niggas like shit.
But they still reside
In my heart,
Soul ached and I'm scarred,
I'm a do it for Dale and four fifth, God damn it's hard.
Mothafuck this rappin, I really live this shit.
Blood sweat and tears, I really give a shit.

[Chorus:]
Only lord knows what the hell I done really been thru,
All the nights I ain't have no food,
Dear God tell me what I'm a do.
Man only lord knows,
All them times I was all on my grind,
Need help But I never could find.
Reach out but I couldn't get a dime.
Man only lord knows, lord knows, lord knows
Man only lord knows, what the hell I done really been thru,
All them nights my mama couldn't move,
And all the pain I done put her thru.

Chyeah and everyday I'm awake I grind, no time never wait for mine.
Still waitin on the day I shine, my soul every bar every line.
I remember when I had no food, lights off bills overdue.
Lord knows that I've paid my dues, don't forget when I got that news.
They say my mama sickly, thank God she seen her fifties.
I pray and ask forgiveness, please lord just keep her with me.
I was down and out, remember that like yesterday.
Made it out that struggle bracket, this here I'm blessed to say.
Man this worlds so fucked up, gas prices are way to high.
Times hard and I ain't gone lie, bust asses to try and get by.
So who the hell is y'all to be jugdin, made a way from literally nothing.
Yeah I'm talking literally nothing!

[Chorus:]
Only lord knows what the hell I done really been thru,
All the nights I ain't have no food,
Dear God tell me what I'm a do.
Man only lord knows,
All them times I was all on my grind,
Need help But I never could find.
Reach out but I couldn't get a dime.
Man only lord knows, lord knows, lord knows
Man only lord knows, what the hell I done really been thru,
All them nights my mama couldn't move,
And all the pain I done put her thru.
Man only lord knows

I thank you Jesus for guiding me, for keepin me
In your name I pray, amen.

Man only lords knows.
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Lord Knows (Freestyle)"

"Lord Knows (Freestyle)"



Sick and tired of being sick and tired
Muthafuck them other niggas be the state of mind
Got them haters on the job like it’s a 9 to 5
Getting money, mind ya business and stay out of mine
50 thousands for this rolly homie
I die tonight just bring my jewelry to the ceremony
Lord knows I be shittin’ on ‘em
Hottest nigga since that weather out in Arizona
Sleeping on me hope you choke and fall into a coma
Smell the frangrance know the money be the new aroma
I’m just spazzing out, denims carry large amounts
Got them bitches throwin’ pussy what the asses out
True story, new glory
Money stacking taller than a two story
Real niggas countin money, never gets boring
Last year I made a million of the state touring
Fuck boys, know what you talking bout
I run my own team, aint no room for mascots
Look around, peep at the winners circle
We the niggas touching paper like a social worker
Plus them pistols keep them shells like a ninja turtle
Wear rubber, cus these Spanish bitches so fertile
Lord Knows I be going hard
RIP my nigga Daniel, remember that garage
Long nights, before that rap shit
I was thinking moving keys like a locksmith
No sir, the cops
Them crackers dirty, I just hope you keep ya name clear
Waiting for a nigga, trippin’ I just stand still
I aint trippin’ I just stand still
Lord knows that I’m stressed out
Walking through these roadblocks with my chest out
Damn, 23 and made a million dollars
Fucking put a quarter million dollars round a collar
Couple more to cop a Phantom I aint talking opera
They sya my flow sick I should see a fucking doctor
Real niggas in ya presence
Chopper raise a nigga head like you present
Broward County I am that
Only nigga in my city riding Maybach’s
Motivation, motivation, my niggas fans are dead
They only location?
And thats word to my daughter
I’m just tryna make it your headquarters
Word up
 
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"Lottery"
(feat. Kevin Cossom)

"Lottery"
(feat. Kevin Cossom)



[Hook: Ace Hood]
Nigga's hating on me like I just hit the lottery
Getting real money, all them hustler's say they proud of me
Bitches all on me like I just hit the lottery
Heard you niggas pocket watching, I don't know probably
Insane money like I just hit the lottery
Fifty grand on me like I just hit the lottery
Twenty bottles on the way, mother fuck a bottle fee
The way I'm blowing money you would think I won the lottery

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Ok now, mother fuck these niggas, mother fuck these bitches
I'm clenching on my nuts, that purp' smoke in my swisher
Don't chase nothing with my liquor, hold sixteen in my pistol
I'm getting money they know it, bout thirty grand what I'm holding
This young nigga here balling, you Pee Wee and I'm Spawling
You Jeremy Lin and I'm Jordan, you ice cold and I'm scalding
Got a [?] ghost no rent, that bitch cost me a grip
Like a lot of ass in them hips, and an ass sitting on blam
It look like I won the lottery, shitting on them no apologies
Wipe my ass with your economy, cause I burn money no calories
Same lame niggas keep hating, new money my fragrance
Red bone from Asia, ass sitting bodacious, huh

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Kevin Cossom]
Yeah, got the granite counter tops with the marble floors
Getting money Lionel Richie, no comedores
So what? I fucked your bitch, but what you calling for
Small thing to a giant, call me dinosaur
Them hating niggas making sour, I make lemonade
Buy expensive things, even my linen paid
She bring her freaky friends over, let me penetrate
Pop a pill, fuck them while they rolling then escape
Fuck, but a nigga's just trying to get paid
Her [?] that's my taste, half a mill for the crib I'll stay
Damn a nigga balling like I'm in a league, on some bullshit call me Scotty P

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
Ok, I'm riding around and I'm getting it, couple grand in my Dickie's
Pocket full of them hundreds, with a fat bag of that sticky
Got a yellow bitch in them Vicky's, and she gotta be thinking I'm so picky
If she fucking with me she winning, that pussy good and I'm spending
Got big money I blow it, oh look mama it's snowing
Them whips they driving is foreign, blew a quarter mill cause it's boring
Got blood under my sneakers, it's ten K for my feature
Your bitch in love with my features, If I like your chick I might keep her
It look like I hit the lottery, neck worth about a quarter key
Next trip I'm going over seas, name another nigga hot as me

[Hook]
 
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"Love Somebody"
(feat. Jeremih)

"Love Somebody"
(feat. Jeremih)



[Jeremih]
I could have all the money in the world
But it wouldn’t mean nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
And I could have all the fame in the world
But it wouldn’t mean nothin’, nothin’, nothin’

If you love somebody and nobody else matters say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah)
If you love somebody and nobody else matters say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah)

When I’m in the club (when I’m in the club)
They be showin’ me lovin’ (they be showin’ me lovin’)
But it really don’t make a difference
If it ain’t my girl (if it ain’t my girl)
Then it don’t mean nothing (then it don’t mean nothing)
Cause without her I know something’s missing yeah yeah yeah
When you know (Yeah) when you know
When you know (Yeah) when you know
When you know (Yeah)
You know you got somebody who loves you
When you know (Yeah) when you know
When you know, when you know
Cause without her I know something’s missing yeah yeah yeah

[Ace Hood]
I’m addicted to money, I’m addicted to cream
I’m addicted to her, for that love I’m a fiend
Just imagine your touches, I can picture your rubbin’
But I smile when I see ya, girl I’m high of your lovin’
Live my life like a dream, every king needs a queen
Girl my life is a movie, sipping Goose in Jacuzzi
Picture staring this movie, picture dripping in Luis
See us cruising on yachts, while we feasting on sushi
Used to mingle with groupies, they be begging to do me
But my mind on my misses, never mind all dem women
Feel me tasting your kisses, and it’s you what I’m missing
Girl I’ll trade in this living, I just want you to listen

[Jeremih]
When I’m in the club (when I’m in the club)
They be showin’ me lovin’ (they be showin’ me lovin’)
But it really don’t make a difference
If it ain’t my girl (if it ain’t my girl)
Then it don’t mean nothing (then it don’t mean nothing)
Cause without her I know something’s missing yeah, yeah, yeah
When you know (Yeah) when you know
When you know (Yeah) when you know
When you know (Yeah)
You know you got somebody who loves you
When you know (Yeah) You know
When you know, when you know
Cause without her I know something’s missing yeah, yeah, yeah

If you love somebody and nobody else matters say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah)
If you love somebody and nobody else matters say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah)

[Ace Hood & Jeremih]
Now if you love em’ and you know it and it ain’t that hard to show it
Put your hands up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put your hands up
Now if you with em’ through whatever,
Know that shit can’t do em’ better
Put your hands up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put your hands up. Ace

[Ace Hood]
Got the money and cars, biggest houses and yards
Had the baddest of broads, but I’ve trade in it all
Hang up my player card, present the ace of heart
You can keep the fame, the game, the name and all the fancy cars
You can have all them groupies, they be begging to do me
Put my mind on my misses, never mind all them women
Feel me tasting your kisses, and it’s you what I’m missing
Girl I’ll trade in this living, I just want you to listen

[Jeremih]
When I’m in the club (when I’m in the club)
They be showin’ me lovin’ (they be showin’ me lovin’)
But it really don’t make a difference
If it ain’t my girl (if it ain’t my girl)
Then it don’t mean nothing (then it don’t mean nothing)
Cause without her I know something’s missing yeah, yeah, yeah
When you know (Yeah) when you know
When you know (Yeah) when you know
When you know (Yeah)
You know you got somebody who loves you
When you know (Yeah) You know
When you know, when you know
Cause without her I know something’s missing yeah, yeah, yeah

If you love somebody and nobody else matters say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah)
If you love somebody and nobody else matters say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah)

[Ace Hood]
When I’m off up in the club, yes I’m missing your love
Girl I’m fiendin’ your drug, and I need that it’s a must
All these women I lust, begging me for my tough
Don’t amount up to much, but it’s nothing like one
You can have all them groupies, they be begging to do me
Put my mind on my misses, never mind all them women
Feel me tasting your kisses, and it’s you what I’m missing
Girl I’ll trade in this living, I just want you to listen

[Jeremih]
When I’m in the club (when I’m in the club)
They be showin’ me lovin’ (they be showin’ me lovin’)
But it really don’t make a difference
If it ain’t my girl (if it ain’t my girl)
Then it don’t mean nothing (then it don’t mean nothing)
Cause without her I know something’s missing yeah, yeah, yeah
When you know (Yeah) when you know
When you know (Yeah) when you know
When you know (Yeah)
You know you got somebody who loves you
When you know (Yeah) You know
When you know, when you know
Cause without her I know something’s missing yeah, yeah, yeah

If you love somebody and nobody else matters say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah)
If you love somebody and nobody else matters say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah)

I could have all the money in the world
But it wouldn’t mean nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
And I could have all the fame in the world
But it wouldn’t mean nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
 
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"Luv Her"
(feat. 2 Chainz)

"Luv Her"
(feat. 2 Chainz)



[2 Chainz:]
I used to luv her
Fuck it.

[Hook:]
Yeah she used to tear down the mall
Findi, prada and all
Swear that pussy was great
I let her have it her way
I used to luv her [x2] yeah boi

She started fucking them lames
Throwing dirt on my name
Tried to creep with my dog
Guess it's a part of the game
I used to luv her, yeah boi I used to luv her

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
I had a bitch named Diane
Stashed her work in her hammer
Bad bitch from Atlanta
Had a job as a dancer
She was fine as a mug
Shake her ass in the club
Fuck her once and I spolier
Now I'm falling in luv
I swear that pussy was power
Dick her down for some hours
On some pornstar shit
She sniffed her coke off the counter
This bitch was bad
Supa bad
Cooking and cleaning ass
Poking out of them
Vicky secrets
What's the desire? I'll supply you with some shopping sprees.
Gave her my card and my brand new panaramo keys
So she went sour
Heard to much about her in the street
They say she was doing everybody that's including me
Get off of work another nigga she would go and see
Tell me she luv me be creeping when a nigga sleepin'
You old silly ass
Trick something in my sleeve
Bitch where my card where my keys youse a memory

[Hook]

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Ok this story about Sonya
Meet her through Rhaseda
While your drink was on the coaster
I was down in Costa Rica
Actions speak loud
And I feel that talk is cheaper
Original d-boy I was texting
Using beepers
How I ended up with a Porsce
Started with a Regal
Ended-up with Sonya and started off with Lisa
See Sonya got a girl friend so you know
The prosedure
And I'm a keep it pimpin
Church Cathedral
Chopper in my beamer
Real nigga like Luseal
And I'm tired of ballin
But I ain't talking bout Tela
You have no ideal tequila in my freezer
And I didn't go to prom
I was in love with a beaker
Looked up to the felons
Said what's up to the preacher
Getting all this new money like "hi" it's nice to met you
Breakfast in the bedroom like it was nice to eat you
Took her to the mall
And brought her a bag with the sneakers

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
I'm in that 4 door ho
Rocking my fresh polo
I got my seat back low
I'm in that bitch solo
I'm sick and tired of them hoes
Playing that role on the low
Claiming they faithful and shit
That's how that game gonna go
They fall in luv with your money
And like with your swagger
See that new chick you fucking
Nine out of ten I done had her
Keep my hoes to the money
Family is what matters
All that get is this dick
And bubblegum out the wrapper
I had a bad lil chick
I'm talkin' bad as shit
The way them titties was sitting
And all that ass so thick
I had to bag that quick
And I was gone all in
A couple months we done chill
Found out that bitch wasn't shit
They say the whole hood hit
I told her get lost trick
I should of knew you was shawn for the group you were with
I used to, luv her
I used to luv her
But I ain't tripping I just hit the club and find another

[Hook]
 
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"M.O.B"
(feat. Choo Choo)

"M.O.B"
(feat. Choo Choo)



[Intro]
At the end of the day my nigga
I do this shit for my family
And my niggas dawg
You feel me?

[Hook]
Lord knows I’m a go getter
Lord knows I’m a go getter
I chase that money every 24
I chase that money every 24
Lord knows I’ll always be a real nigga
Lord knows I’ll never be a fuck nigga
I chase that money every 24
Money over bitches, you know how it go

[Verse]
You lookin at the hottest nigga in the city
Fuck the city, how this nigga in my state?
Free the nigga Boosie Boo, I hope he beat the case
Keepin blunt and counting money, nigga that’s every day
Back and I’m on my block lookin like 100 bricks
Nigga don’t want no problem, choppa catch a 50
Chain so disrespectful yall should slap my jeweler
Walkin around this bitch, I think I’m with The Ruler
Countin another mill, I’m screamin hallelujah
Spit the type of dope that get shipped yall to Cuba
Anybody want that work I got a clean cut
My shit’ so potent you’ll be high for 3 months
Foreign cars, crib look like a fuckin mall
Hurt myself as sport but found a way to ball
I pray you pussy niggas life a living hell
Fuck that countin money, weigh it on a scale
Nigga

[Hook]
Lord knows I’m a go getter
Lord knows I’m a go getter
I chase that money every 24
I chase that money every 24
Lord knows I’ll always be a real nigga
Lord knows I’ll never be a fuck nigga
I chase that money every 24
Money over bitches, you know how it go

[Verse]
So much people like that waitin on me to fail
Answer to that question, coldest day in hell
Fuck nigga talkin tough, gon make me take it there
I move like a turtle mean I keep them shells
Lost so many niggas to this fuckin struggle
RIP for Fif, he was like my fuckin brother
Runnin up and down them streets, in and off that Chevy Bubble
Show a nigga getting that money, all we do is hustle
Ain’t no food in refrigerator nor the shelf
Ain’t no handouts here, I did this shit myself
Lil mam said that pussy good, I’m tryina see it then
Guaranteed she bust it once she see the Benz
Everyone knows I am a go getter
Tryina stay away from all you fuck niggas
Aye like that boy be on some other shit
Fuck a hater, you can run and tell em this

[Hook]
Lord knows I’m a go getter
Lord knows I’m a go getter
I chase that money every 24
I chase that money every 24
Lord knows I’ll always be a real nigga
Lord knows I’ll never be a fuck nigga
I chase that money every 24
Money over bitches, you know how it go

[Verse]
All this cash, I can drink to a nigga
Can’t even fit in these jeans my nigga
Won’t give a damn, we gon flex on the hood
Bit for you honey, I’m like the one that fucked the police, I paid for the ticket
Thrown bout 100 in the air, I admit it
My bad, I ain’t show no love
Putting money over all these bitches
What you doin you lame we did it
Now we going where these niggas can’t go
Stayed on grass as long as they don’t get it
They’ll get this, all they got like hoes
I swear boy it ain’t no different
Well we won’t get the same 24
I go hard every chance I get
Stepped in the plane, thought all would be Rolls
Aye don’t mention so low, but my mind belong to these racks
Slingin this paper right on these strippers
How the club owner callin me by
Bitch I had, she was a’ight
Last time at show she al that
I really wanna tip drip
That bitch no, she sex it to the max
I paid for it, it ain’t on the paper
I been getting it since too easy
I might blow ahead, make it back
And I got summoned here for no reason
I see you flashin for the night
But guess what nigga we do this all season
You could go and sit where you can watch me
And then one of you niggas don’t believe me
That rough

[Hook]
Lord knows I’m a go getter
Lord knows I’m a go getter
I chase that money every 24
I chase that money every 24
Lord knows I’ll always be a real nigga
Lord knows I’ll never be a fuck nigga
I chase that money every 24
Money over bitches, you know how it go
 
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"Make Ya Famous"

"Make Ya Famous"


[Verse 1:]
Whoa, these hoes selling pussy, I be selling dreams
These hoes want my loving, I want what's in between
These hoes chasing ballers, I been chasing green
That ho think I love her, shit ain't what it seems, whoa
She thinking she's special, bitch you just joined the team
I fucked once at the Hilton, and you so much a fiend
This chick must be crazy, cause she go acting lazy
My mind on making millions, she's talking about having a baby
See I'm just trying to kick it, and she just wants to lay up
She's thinking romantic, I'm thinking bout Kayla
I think I should call her, please come over naked
Dick might make you famous, I should make her pay me, whoa

[Hook:]
I should make her pay me
I should make her pay me
This dick will make you famous, I should make her pay me
This dick will make you famous, I should make her pay me
I should make her pay me
I should make her pay me
You're fucking with a star, this dick will make you famous
She's blowing up my phone, bitch I should make you pay me

[Verse 2:]
OK, I beat the pussy, leave it gooshy, after that she's straight to sleep
Say she came a couple times, this bitch should be paying me
On the counter, on the floor, hit that in my Louie sneaks
Dripping wet, soaking wet, she says she wants more of me
Power of the pussy, that ho says she's got me, I'm already tooken
Married to the money, that hoes there to push it
Called me said she's cooking, she just wants my goodies, whoa
And you wonder why they be falling, they can't stop from calling
Dick might make you famous, pay me my deposit
See I'm no normal nigga, bitch I'm worth a couple million
I dig this deep off in you, you switch up your religion, know what

[Hook]
 
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"Mama"
(feat. Betty Wright)

"Mama"
(feat. Betty Wright)



[Hook: Betty Wright]
Mama, can you hear me?
Mama
Mama, can you hear me?
Mama, can you hear me?
Oh oh oh
Mama, can you hear me?
Mama
Mama, can you hear me?
Mama, can you hear me?
Oh oh oh

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
May eleven special, I was born in God's favor
Mama gave birth in tears through that hard labour
I just wanna thank you, ain't no way I could repay you
Strongest woman that I know, you've been my motivator
And just know I'll be everything that you said I would
Only focus is hoping that all my family good
A lot of ups and downs, a lot of hard times
A lot of cloudy days, prayin for that sun to shine
I was hard headed, granddaddy diabetic
Lord bless her soul, granny kept a fool ready
Five kids, three jobs, how you ever did it?
Tryna make a livin, hustle got me reminiscin
Daddy chose lust over all us
Tell me what's the type of man who never kept in touch
How do you feel? Mama showed me the real
Can't revover them years, too much emotion to feel
We was covered in bills, mama takin them pills
Got er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here
It's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left
Prayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps
I hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around
Gotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile
Never go for nothing, gotta keep it 100
You are the epitome of a strong black woman,
You hear me?

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Dear mama I just wanna say I love you
And if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do
Sayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama
Through the road blocks, fake friends and the drama
Mo grilfriends and a chick named karma
Real eyes realize I could call on er
Any time of day, any time of night
Been there from the start up on this journey called life
Now I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows
Thankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road
As we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin
Boy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings
But I understand, made me a better man
You hear me mama told you would never want again
I put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets
I'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream
Oh Lord, black boy bout to get feel
Who'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?
All them TV and them magazines were label deals
Talkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills
God it's the press, people still hate
Wasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today
Lord have mercy
Don't know where I'd be today

[Bridge: Betty Wright]
Ain't no love like mama's love
Mama, can you hear me?
Ain't no love like mama's love
Ain't no love like mama's love
Mama, can you hear me? [x2]

When all your friends, all your false friends are gone
You know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cause a mama
Mama, can you hear me?
Yea, that's how we do
That's how we do

Ain't no love like mama's love
Mama, can you hear me?
Ain't no love like mama's love
Ain't no love like mama's love
Mama, can you hear me?
Ain't no love like mama's love
Mama, can you hear me?
Ain't no love like mama's love
Ain't no love like mama's love
Mama, can you hear me?
Ain't no love like mama's love
Mama, can you hear me?
Ain't no love like mama's love
Ain't no love like mama's love
Mama, can you hear me?
Ain't no love like mama's love

When your friends tell you how they gon show up and come
And they know bout it there but got it mama
For your support I know you know about a mama
Oh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway
Mama
I wanna talk about a mama
You know what I'm talkin about
Mama, can you hear me?
Mama
Mama, can you hear me?
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Memory Lane"
(feat. Kevin Cossom)

"Memory Lane"
(feat. Kevin Cossom)



RIP the homies take ah ride wit me take ah ride wit me

[Verse 1]
Man it was jus the other day ever thing was all good
Memba like yesterday when we was chillin in da hood
Dreamin’ of bigga thing as ah younga nigga should
Wanna take care of da fam we jus wishin that we could
Notha day and da dolla steady chasin the commas
Studio went fa hours I'm snappin’ like ah piranha
Only was 17 but loyality was da honor
Ridin round in that bubble he keep the eagle for drama
Man I put dat on my life dats my muthafuckin dawg
Anybody want problem dats da nigga I’d call
Jus kno he commin’ runnin wit da shit da clear da mall
Youngin’ thuggin he bustin’ if you eva playin’ frog
Me and four fifth wer brothers felt like we done it all
Then one day in the studio was when I got da call
Man it was 09 when I lost my dawg
And still ta dis day da tears continue ta fall
I love my nigga see da pain still remains
Kno you watchin from heaven how far dat ya nigga came
So I tatted ya name to show you I neva changed
Progress da aim tha bond still remains my nigga

[Chorus]
Don’t give ah damn about the law
Ima push my luck
Gotta ah few haters
So the two longs tough
Got ah small circle
All we has is trust
Me and my dawgs
And all we got is us
Pour ah lil liquior
Forget about the pain
Lotta niggas in the dirt
So the sky is where we aim
Now we got the money da power and the fame
Lotts shit done changed
Now we riding down memory lane
Its jus me and my dawgs
And we riding down memory lane
Down memory lane
We in dat all white range
Its jus me and my niggas
And we ridin down memory lane
Down memory lane
We ridin down memory lane

[Verse 2]
Chea, and I jus gotta keep it real I'm tellin’ ya how I feel
Talkin before da deal when I was back in da field
Memba we use ta chill its ree and my nigga Dale
He attendin da school ah student at fullsail
We visited in his crib ah couple days and we bail
Hit ah couple of clubs den ah couple ah girl
got damn my nigga then da muthafuckin days
lord jus tell me why you had to take my dawg
they jus wanted his car they jus wanted to ball
he jus wanted to leave frighten by what he saw
I was off in da room waitin on my nigga call
Not knowin dats the last time we would even talk
I told’em to be safe and send da deuces to my dawg
Ah couple hours lata gotta unexpected call
My homie he was cryin I knew dat it was bad
He told me dale gone ya lyin out ya ass
I called his cell phone but nobody hit me back
Day say he was shot dyin to make it out
He died on the scene dats when I hit my knees
Beggin the lord please heavenly father please
Turn dis into ah dream tel me how dis could be
Probably cause of me I'm who he wanted to see
Man ah couple years ago is when I lost my dawg
And still ta dis day da tears continue ta fall
I love my nigga see da pain still remains
Kno you watchin from heaven how far dat ya nigga came
So I tatted ya name to show you I neva changed
Put dat shit on my chain our bond is like ah stain my nigga

[Chorus]
Don’t give ah damn about the law
Ima push my luck
Gotta ah few haters
So the two longs tough
Got ah small circle
All we has is trust
Me and my dawgs
And all we got is us
Pour ah lil liquior
Forget about the pain
Lotta niggas in the dirt
So the sky is where we aim
Now we got the money da power and the fame
Lotts shit done changed
Now we riding down memory lane
Its jus me and my dawgs
And we riding down memory lane
Down memory lane
We in dat all white range
Its jus me and my niggas
And we ridin down memory lane
Down memory lane
now we slidin down memory lane

Gone but never forgotten RIP to all the ones we lost
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.267
"Mine"
(feat. The-Dream)

"Mine"
(feat. The-Dream)



Hey Hey Hey

[The-Dream:]
All we do is get money
Gotta hit the bank
Man I'm running out of hundreds
(Hey shawty hey hey hey hey shawty)
I know she yours
But she wanna be mine
Mine mine mine mine
Oh! She wanna be mine
I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine)
Man she wanna be mine (mine mine mine)
(All I do is get money) (mine mine mine)
I know she yours
But she wanna be mine
I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine)
I know she yours
But she wanna be mine

Ace hooooood (mine mine)

[Ace Hood:]
Big money talking if you broke stay quiet
And watch how all my niggas in a club make a riot
Throwing honeys in the sky
And watch it all fall
I'm blopping on your lady cause' she love to watch me ball
She be giving me the eye
I'm giving her a call
Then it's back to the suites
Next week the Taj mahal
Every day is like a sweet stick
Pick out what you want
It ain't trickin' if you got it baby
Pick out what you want
Reclimb your seat back
And let yourself go
You ain't a Mr. Berrada
I spit that cash flow
Now let her hands go
Lil homie you lame
I have her back to you tomorrow
I let my niggas say
Homie

[Chorus: The-Dream]
But she wanna be mine
Mine mine mine mine
Oh! She wanna be mine
I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine)
Man she wanna be mine (mine mine mine)
(All I do is get money) (mine mine mine)
I know she yours
But she wanna be mine
I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine)
I know she yours
But she wanna be mine (mine mine)

[The-Dream:]
I got money you should help me spend
Take you out of that domestic and put you in a Benz
Your old boyfriend don't wanna pay your rent
I put five stacks only that ain't **** (that ain't ****)
Take you out the hood
Put you in the heels
Put you in a crib
This is how you should live
A girl like you should be sitting on a yacht
Looking down at ya rock
I know she yours!

[Chorus: The-Dream]
But she wanna be mine
Mine mine mine mine
Oh! She wanna be mine
I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine)
Man she wanna be mine (mine mine mine)
(All I do is get money) (mine mine mine)
I know she yours
But she wanna be mine
I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine)
I know she yours
But she wanna be mine

(Ace hooooood)

[Ace Hood:]
Hey I'll be ballin out a budget
I'll be ballin like the Pistons
Master P money I'll be ballin with no limit
See ya lady I'm me she comin to her senses
She can smell her money plus don't stuntin' on the sixty
Kickin with her richie
Ya man he's a misfit
I can show you things, diamond rings be the witness
He ain't gotta worry
I ain't trying be yo man boo
I'm just tryin to take you places you gon' need your sandles
Seein' is believin' I just hope that you can handle
Girl I make it rain you can determine the weather
Bentleys, Phantoms
Just don't test the channel
Know you with yo' man but I'm the shit that keep you pampered

[Chorus: The-Dream]
But she wanna be mine
Mine mine mine mine
Oh! She wanna be mine
I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine)
Man she wanna be mine (mine mine mine)
(All I do is get money) (mine mine mine)
I know she yours
But she wanna be mine
I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine)
I know she yours
But she wanna be mine

Hey hey shawty!
 
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