Too Short Lyrics
Too Short Lyrics
"Candy Paint Lyrics"
Times Ain't Fair Lyrics
Phesto: Everybody, come and get some get up and go. Get rid of that no- Can-do attitude And expand and brace the obstacles you face. Ain't no time to waste. Rhymin' pays. Never was it worth doin' crime to stay on your record when ya try to get And point it. I avoid it. Like being exploited. Couldn't leave my people disappointed. I know you want it, So i'm gunna flaut it. It'll be here and gone just t
Phesto: Everybody, come and get some get up and go. Get rid of that no- Can-do attitude And expand and brace the obstacles you face. Ain't no time to waste. Rhymin' pays. Never was it worth doin' crime to stay on your record when ya try to get And point it. I avoid it. Like being exploited. Couldn't leave my people disappointed. I know you want it, So i'm gunna flaut it. It'll be here and gone just t
[Too Short]
You know we ridin', yeah we ridin'
I got my nigga MC Breed in the house
Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, what you ridin'
[Hook]
I got some candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum peices and some ho's from over seas
A mansion, a yaht, and some G's,
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Cant even tell you what I make a year
I got some candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum peices and some ho's from over seas
A mansion, a yaht, and some G's,
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Cant even tell you what I make a year
[MC Breed] (Too Short)
(Spit it)
Max fold, the chef could be proffesional when rap is my colateral, for this cash flow
I got some candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum peices and some ho's from over seas
A mansion, a yaht, and some G's
To be respected for the past and the present
Uh, and
(Thy) Dark Is Majestic Lyrics
Dawns light had risen from her eyes and became weak like candle's flame 'cause my Darkness - The Master of mine and you'll never going to swallow that Dark had hidden in my heart and it locked it forever with his Secret of the Dawn The power of "HIS" Crown The Artist by the Night Majestic of thy Dark "Erotically covered pulse fired me off and my Vivid Nightmare became a Dream of The Star
show my ass at every session (yeah)Dawns light had risen from her eyes and became weak like candle's flame 'cause my Darkness - The Master of mine and you'll never going to swallow that Dark had hidden in my heart and it locked it forever with his Secret of the Dawn The power of "HIS" Crown The Artist by the Night Majestic of thy Dark "Erotically covered pulse fired me off and my Vivid Nightmare became a Dream of The Star
And sure enough, (what) I'm gettin' closer to my destin
(Nigga, Breed you ain't shit) No interuptions only testin'
(But I do) Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an aseditive
Bumpin' just a little bit better than my competitor
Hard you better than, you ain't gotta say it is
Everyday that's the way it is, keep it Manist
Back for some of that, Breed when the funk shit
All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass bump this
Bobb and weave MC's never could handle me
Thinkin' bout' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my motto
Them niggas need to get in position and go on and hate me if you gotta
Gotta meal won't you have a plate, I'll have you wait
Go on and sit inside my Lincoln while I navigate
[Hook]
[Too Short]
Mackin' in my lac and when I stack em' in the back
I don't give them bitches slack, cause i
Songs Of.... Lyrics
This song was first released on the John Denver Album. It is the only album it has been released on. Songs of the future Songs of the past Songs of the first day Songs of the last Songs of tomorrow Songs of the play Songs of the struggle Songs of the way Words and music by John Denver
f she's in my CadillacThis song was first released on the John Denver Album. It is the only album it has been released on. Songs of the future Songs of the past Songs of the first day Songs of the last Songs of tomorrow Songs of the play Songs of the struggle Songs of the way Words and music by John Denver
She'll be giving up the crack tryna' get a niggas scratch
When she suck a million dicks the bitch'll get a platinum plack
I said BIATCH, that's what I said when I grabbed her pony tail and she was givin' me head
I said BIATCH, you know what's up I put my dick in my draws' and zipped my jeans up
And instantly; you finna' see how pimpishly, I get these ho's in the streets
You niggas killin' me; you ain't feelin' me the bitch got you burnin' smokin' penni-cillin-weed
Or dip yo' dick in some hennessy, you'll be a God damned fool if you listen to me
I tell you shit that you can't believe, I got the bad ass bitches and they stankin' free
[Hook]
[Too Short]
I told Breed these young niggas think we gettin' old
I seen em' gettin gas down on Cascade Road, still makin' money in these new days
Used to have sky pagers now we got two-ways
We dipped to my house
The Try Lyrics
Everybody's hopes had died when you were crawling on the floor. No one could keep hope alive when all they saw were wounds and woes. They remember when it went south, one instance when you're down-- dust had settled, you moved out of town. You surrendered, then you found out... It's a crap out, a dead man's hand, a blink in a stare; It's lights out, an unmade plan, some bees in your hair. Do we get no points for the try? <
and let the beat crankEverybody's hopes had died when you were crawling on the floor. No one could keep hope alive when all they saw were wounds and woes. They remember when it went south, one instance when you're down-- dust had settled, you moved out of town. You surrendered, then you found out... It's a crap out, a dead man's hand, a blink in a stare; It's lights out, an unmade plan, some bees in your hair. Do we get no points for the try? <
So many placks on the wall you cant see the paint
But its loud, you know how wild your friends get
Ballin' so long been through three body styles and big Benz's
If I cut it, in the garage
I'll make the bitch think im the wizard of Oz
Click yo' heels three times you swear you seen magic
Now she's a star, she used to be a maget
Her pussy went platinum, thats what I heard
Like when I'm rappin, you never get enough of my word
I'm in my third decade of gettin paid to rap
Back in the day my tapes stained the deck
[Hook]
[Too Short]
This shit bumpin mine ain't it
Oh you gotta be riders if you wanna bum this Short dog shit
You can't be in no little bullshit ass car with no bullshit system
What you ridin' nigga, you got candy?
You got rims nigga?, yo' beat aint bumpin' nigga
This shit bumpin', turn that shit up, BIATCH!