504 Boyz Lyrics
504 Boyz Lyrics
"Tight Whips Lyrics"
1:19 Lyrics
It was almost night time so we stayed inside, and closed our eyes. I whispered a thought that I had. We slept while holding hands couldn't sleep the cold. You said, "Just being near you for awhile is enough." I thought you have the most wonderful sense of feeling right, and the most wonderful sense of being here tonight.
It was almost night time so we stayed inside, and closed our eyes. I whispered a thought that I had. We slept while holding hands couldn't sleep the cold. You said, "Just being near you for awhile is enough." I thought you have the most wonderful sense of feeling right, and the most wonderful sense of being here tonight.
(feat. Lil' Romeo, Magic, Yungsta)
[Hook]
We roll tight whips, everyday
Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and Escalades
We roll tight whips, everyday
Hustlin to make the paper but that's ok
[Verse 2: MASTER P] <---Choppa
He say *the top ain't* acting funny ( that choppa )
He ain't holla'd *a* day ( to )
He got the top back y*ou know* his new Z28 ( on )
Holla at ya (BOY!) *with the 8 of us 8* ( while the haters will hate )
But they like my rims when i stop they keep on running away(SPREWELL!)
Look like they runnin away
[Verse 2: Magic]
I'm doing 80 in the lightin
Duece trays on shine
The cops *try to pull* me over but my rims done blinded em ( done pulled )
*Plus* I got 4 **models** in the back of my truck (cause) ((bottles))
18" Bazooka bumpin my stuff
Waking the BLOCK UP!
[Verse 3: Master P]
Call me Ghetto Bill cus my seats they be Gucci
And when I roll through the hood I got 2 or 3 hoochies
Lou V
The Luck of the Irish Lyrics
If you had the luck of the Irish You'd be sorry and wish you were dead You should have the luck of the Irish And you'd wish you was English instead! A thousand years of torture and hunger Drove the people away from their land A land full of beauty and wonder Was raped by the British brigands! Goddamn! Goddamn! If you could keep voices like flowers There'd be shamrock all over the world If you could drink dreams like Irish streams Then the w
aton Airbags 'case I crash *bad* (man)If you had the luck of the Irish You'd be sorry and wish you were dead You should have the luck of the Irish And you'd wish you was English instead! A thousand years of torture and hunger Drove the people away from their land A land full of beauty and wonder Was raped by the British brigands! Goddamn! Goddamn! If you could keep voices like flowers There'd be shamrock all over the world If you could drink dreams like Irish streams Then the w
Futuristic kidded up like I'm Batman
Represent the PROjects
TV when I roll that
Gamblin for a car, no
Hope I don't blow that, WHOA!
[Hook]
[Verse 4]
We roll big body Benz, *system* navigators (and them)
In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a restaurant waiter
Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to shine
Keep it by my shorty side so we be hard to find
I ain't pay the car note, in about 3 months
I'd rather, spend my paper on Henney and blunts
Even when the truck stop those things be constant spinnin
I'm a 504 Boy so I'm constant *with it* (winnin)
[Verse 5: Yungsta]
Roll around in tight whips
Catch me on the night shift
I'm just a Yungsta, I roll without a license
My dogs is triflin, homie you can bite when
First one in the hood on the block with the ice rims
My seats be piped out, TVs with the lights out
Had these blinkin when I passed, try not to wipe out
Dash with t
The Werewolf Song (Album Version) Lyrics
Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf Comes stepping along He don’t even break the branches where he’s gone Once I saw him in the moonlight, when the bats were a flying I saw the werewolf, and the werewolf was crying Cryin’ nobody knows, nobody knows, body knows How I loved the man, as I teared off his clothes. Cryin’ nobody know, nobody knows my pain When I see that it’s risen; that fool moon again For the werewolf, for the werewolf has sympathy Fo
e wood grain, still in the hood manOh the werewolf, oh the werewolf Comes stepping along He don’t even break the branches where he’s gone Once I saw him in the moonlight, when the bats were a flying I saw the werewolf, and the werewolf was crying Cryin’ nobody knows, nobody knows, body knows How I loved the man, as I teared off his clothes. Cryin’ nobody know, nobody knows my pain When I see that it’s risen; that fool moon again For the werewolf, for the werewolf has sympathy Fo
Catch me on lean car clean we doing big things
[Hook]
[Verse 6: *Silkk*] Master P
The way we do it
She got a man, but she still gonna turn around
Bentley, a bucket what chick in her right mind gonna turn em down
It's like No Limit city, we don't make no laws
Just parkin lot pimpin, car changin colors
These boys go hard off
[Verse 7: Master P]
We leave the tags in the window, whodee
Cus it's worth about a hundred
V12 with remote control (cha-cha) engine runnin
P.Miller throwbacks, with the convertable shift
Candy paint thong version with the iced out chip
Yokahama tires, whodee, but I only got 3
No Limit Boys we thuggin I get a hot one next week!
[Verse 8: Lil' Romeo]
I'm fish tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on drops
Pull the *Sprewells* to the curb I think I saw the cops (beamer)
They call me Richie Rich, I got my name in the seats
X-Box in the front, in the back DVDs
I can't wait till tomorrow, I've got a suitcase packed, I'm leaving. I've got a key to the lock in your head. You know the truth is there for all. Walking in the park just the other day, got hit with a rock, easy in the atmosphere, the people stole the money. Those of us who stand around and wait until the penny drops, introducing isolated isotopes of worry. Blistered in the stinking sun, the iris and the cataracts. Got five hundred bucks, out of here,
Got the navigation system with the phone in between
Rollin a coupe with the top down when I go outdoors
We roll our whole days around here, that's 24s
[Hook]
[Jamaican flow]
[Verse 9]
I got that whip block paint off, my ride air ding dong
The nose on my hood just like my ride stay PISSED off
I roll through yo hood they ask me do my car lift off
Like if it was made out of space with 20s and crishtoff
[Verse: T-Bo]
*Go real* glistens (my rims)
These chicks, call me Mista Cleana
A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've never seen
I'm sippin lean, off thick playin on 6 TV screens
Interior green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no thing
HAH
[Verse 11: Master P]
We ghetto fab, let our bling bling show
Driveway like a dealership, don't walk no more
We wiling out, all day, all night
Cus this is my life, my life, my life...
[Hook]