<<SETS GO UP>>
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches
And the sets go up [17X]
[Juvenile]
Hey homie, you don't wanna get familiar with us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a rush
I'm sick of all you and the fortune and supposed to be thugs
Tellin' stories 'bout your life when that was not how it was
Yeah a nigga did some shit back in the days with the pack
Like in your hood, when you was out there gettin' paid with the crack
You get the fuck when you hear shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a ricochet hit you, you better pop yo' heat
Yeah you know I'm from the 'Nolia but you do not know me
Quit eyeballin' a nigga down 'fore you get shot homie
You don't wanna know what I've been thinkin' up
You better go 'head on and find you another spot to chill
'cause I've been drinkin' cuz
We see a light and everything ain't great
It's like everybody mind is in the same old state, ya know
I'll throw a nigga fucked up with his revenues
I'ma tell you four fuckin' things I'ma never do
[Chorus]
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches
And the sets go up [9X]
[Juvenile]
From the 3 to the 17, ey yo we doin' it big
If you're ghetto you know who Wacko and Juvenile is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, 'cause these my peeps
You could pick up some bad habits hangin' in these streets
Have you talkin' to this and that nigga and showin' your teeth
Walkin' round you like you took care and you handled your beef
Pissed off 'cause your hoe wanna come talk to me
To show me the little gift that she done bought for me
I take it back to when the big timers was pushin' the size
When niggaz wore Dickies suits like it was regular jobs
We cop Adidas, ghost town and Anita's used to be packed
And rumors started poppin' and it started to crack
We used to drink Crazy Horse and shoot dice in the back
We had four rules in life and I can promise you that
[Chorus]
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches
And the sets go up [9X]
[Wacko]
Now why you muggin' a nigga? Let that bitch go
Let her bounce with a gangsta out six coat
Let her wil' out and flick it off a disco
Let me gas up, dick her down and get ghost
Ain't trickin' for the vagina, I like to get throat
Yo' stupid ass tryin' to stay in here and lick toes
Good girls love G's, that's how the shit go
That's why niggaz need to tighten up and get low
I know you heard of *clap-clap*, I'm gettin' doe
Let me check my palm pilot, I'm gettin' hoes
Let me check my squad' wallets, we gettin' close
My squad up in the crowd wilin', they spittin' more
Drive by in the '5-5, forget a '4
Five, five and another five, we get a show
Fifteen and another five, you'll get some blow
You hustlin' your block, pop and you get some more
[Chorus]
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at these bitches
And the sets go up [17X]
2.<<Fired up>>
CHORUS
My crew is all fired up
Y'all better just wise up
Everybody gettin' sized up
Before we all rise up
Start runnin' your times up
Cuz' when my crew ride up
The sky gon' light up
Everybody get FIRED UP!!!
Verse 1
I walk this planet the most rugged
Most can only see this heat but don't touch it
Cuz' you might get 'em burned
When I come through it's my turn
Never get in my way or you're getting' rolled over
Like Rover cuz' my fist's a bulldozer
I throw these dogs in the street to melodys
Like a heartbeat playing against piano keys
It's a breeze 365 degrees
Turn around and you might catch these so justt freeze
A riddle with no clues I'm a walking nightmare
Anywhere anytime boy I don't fight fair
A day in my shoes is a day with no fear
So walk barefooted and save your whole year
And I wear a mouthpiece cuz' I grit my teeth
So just bite your tongue before you get your ass beat?
CHORUS
CHORUS 2
In the club to a beat
In the street wit' a beef in the heat
EVERYBODY GET FIRED UP!!!
If it's black or it's white
If it's wrong or it's right day or night
EVERYBODY GET FIRED UP!!!
Don't matter if you win or you lose
Only one thing to do
EVERYBODY GET FIRED UP!!!
Put it down every town every city
If you feel me and you wit' me
EVERYBODY GET FIRED UP!!!
Verse 2
I'm an S.O.B.
That's a son of a bitch homie you don't know me
I was put here to slap you silly and clap Billy
And clap everything in the track like Mac Milly's
And that's just the half really
You don't wanna see the other side I suggest you act quickly
And ran swiftly and get outta my way before the gats empty
(C'MON!!!) and just tempt me?
CHORUS
CHORUS 2
3.<<Shapeshifter>>
Get ready
Get ready, get set
Get ready, get set, let's roll
Ha, get ready, get set, let's roll
Road warrior in a bit of petrol
Red, yellow, hit green, then go, breathe in slow
S.O.B
You ain't never seen nothing so rugged at 90
Uh huh, motha'fucka with the cops behind me yo!
The boiler's grinding, keep the cuffs, enjoy your doughnuts sir, you ain't gonna find me
It's not likely their brains is blown out
You're chasing a ghost with no brakes, slow down
Hundred proof octane, ready to drink bitch
Stop playing, I'm hot man, gimme that pink slip
Time's up, the animals crept through
Leave them in the dust with a packet of jet fuel
Too quick, eat 'em up, better for pet food
No brain, slow lane, missing your head screws
Skin and bones let mess with your chrome set
Tricked out, hopping like your cruse in a cold chest
Parked in eagle with a safety pin
Take the backseat, now let the games begin, yeah
Ha, get ready, get set, let's roll
Road warrior in a bit of petrol
Red, yellow, hit green, then go, breathe in slow
Shape shifter
Come on man, you can't be real
I'll show you what it is, let the anthem build
Shape shifter
Put the pedal to the metal and go
Tough match, you lost by a hubcap
The big boss spray painted on my mud flap
Get a rush, yeah we're calling your cold bluff
Can never get enough
Step in, hold your breath and hang tight
Known for the big dollar bet in the cage fight
You're playing with the sharks, step inside
Everybody on your mark, get set, now let's ride.
That's right, put the pedal to the metal and go
The yellow madellow with slicks on sending 'em home
Stick cars in the concrete, gripping the road
So quick, get in the palm trees, look out, whoa
We got car keys hooked to remote controls
Hit a button that'll smoke any whip you own
I told you, I don't want to close your casket
Quit now before you go blowing a gasket
Ha, get ready, get set, let's roll
Road warrior in a bit of petrol
Red, yellow, hit green, then go, breathe in slow
Shape shifter
Come on man, you can't be real
I'll show you what it is, let the anthem build
Shape shifter
Put the pedal to the metal and go
Melting, meltdown
While time is shifting
Transist, transform (out purposly)
Yielding, bending
While time is shifting
Two shapes they can't get straight
Get ready, get set, let's roll
Shape shifter
Come on man, you can't be real
I'll show you what it is, let the anthem build
If you want it, come and let me know
I'm right here, put the pedal to the metal and go
Shape shifter
Come on man, you can't be real
I'll show you what it is, let the anthem build
Shape shifter
Put the pedal to the metal and go
4.<<NINE THOU>>
Verse 1:
Hey yo first things first
It's time to shake ground in the eighth round
Bax better & break down
From the beat & the wild tone, jump in the cyclone
Styles, yes i know
We're the ... team, maxime....
Put 'em up, what the ****
Stuff they can't breathe
Off the wall spitting, n***a we're in the tag-team
What's up now? jump down, stuff they cant breathe
Yo! you kno the routine, the demon effect
Please, dont step, you wanna be one of my pet peeve's
The more beef the better, sound strange but you all wanna creep together
Ok? in the club what a cheesy sweater
Why not, we got so much street credit, the rookie police let us
Now that's bull-ish, cuz we dont act sweet
Cuz i can run 10 laps in a track meet
Chorus:
Keep it moving it's on now
Making it punk rile
Shaking the funk rile
Rip it apart style
Fakin' the funk pal
Dunk watch the punk
What now, watch your battleship get sunk down
Click, pow, nine thou, what?
Just what i thought, what's up now?
Verse 2:
Hold it down, never give in
Styles having your limbs
Or weather you want it to end
Dirty m'again, i burn him again
05 serving them sins
Or 30 your friends get knocked out, turbuline wind
Punk'd out, what you want, take a look at my grin
I'm a fish you can tell by the flippers & fin's
C'mon, yo! i got a wack style
... the offspring & joke with 'em
The distort ... stream
Who am i? ... relate who & i
Cruising your bed, how to live .... in july
Area 51 stereo, vibe, gun live
Here we go, west soldiers, we drop some
We're the kids in the hall, with the new lactate
Blast from both angles, a bulldog saint
So, get up get up & let the sound hit ya
Snap the ... style picture uh!
(repeat chorus)
Verse 3:
Who the **** .... upon a shellfish
In any your style playing the ... blitz
Drilling your brain, like rap & video-games
But it's a **** the styles get any of your fame
Yo! what kind of stuff is he on
Really its styles, c'mon punk shove off
You really gotta be gone, ripped out of your brain
Script over your lip to dispossess your ... game
What's with this ... me kibbles n bits
We're in the street ... the globe i can't fix
Get it? i'm sick with it, when i spit the venom
& it drip's up in 'em & it get's the women in a quick dilemma
We can settle it now, & i don't kno who did it but they said it was styles
(repeat chorus)
Click, pow, nine thou, what? just what i thought what's up now (x2)
5.<<Do Ya Thang>>
Hey, Hey, Hey (Do Ya Thang) Hey (Do Ya Thang) Hey (Do Ya Thang) Hey, Hey (Do Ya Thang) Hey, Hey (X2)
Fresh Out The House Got The Beat On Suicide As I Ride Up And Down Martin Luther King Drive (Do Ya Thang) Standin Tall Lookin Down On The Bloody Boys Snitchin All Day I Look Around On The Floor
I'm In A Silver SL Five Pound On The Floor. Ain't Ya Ever Seen A Young Playa Clown On The Draw (Do Ya Thang) Ain't Nuttin To A G Gang Spit Fluently, Greusome Hoes Persuin Me, As If There's More Than Two Of Me
Monday My Chevy's Orange On Tuesday It's Ocean Blue 28's Sit Over You Ferrari Drops And Rovers Too (Do Ya Thang) Hoes Sit Em Out, TV's Imma Flip Em Out, Fifty Bricks They Ain't Shit Tell Em Niggaz Ship It Out
I'm Comin Down Shinnin Rose Like A Magpoles, Cadillac With Five Hoes, Make These Suckers Hate Mo' (Do Ya Thang) Damn Right Pimp We Do This Everynight With The Same Big Faces Make Them Lame Hoes Bite
I Got The Top Down (Top Down)
I Got Them Tints Now (Tints Now)
I Got It Real Now (Real Now)
I Want Some Bluts Now (Bluts Now)
Do Ya Thang (I'm Doin It) (X4)
I'm In The Hood With A Drop Top, Super Slow, Mesh Leather Horses, Holla And The Porsche Is Fallin Niggas On Their Porches Holla (Do Ya Thang) They Call Me Thunder Bill Cut It Down To Sumthin Else, Shorty Sumthin Else, Hot Enough To Make The Suckas Melt
I Got A Fruitloop Blue Chevy Followin Me On 24's Look At Your Own Cutlass Green Diamond Purple Heats (Do Ya Thang) A James Bond Car Drizzeld As A Porn Star Spring We Was Green, So My Cutlass Is A Orange Car
I Got A Curly Haired, Dirty Red Bra, Eatin Lemon Heads, Leanin In The Lincoln With A Pump By Her Left Leg (Do Ya Thang) Look In The Tan Get Ya Left Side Then Leave Ya Laid Out And Lay Wood By The Lake Bitch
Colour Coated Rims Chop The Streets Till They Rock Up, Muscle Cars Straight Buckin Look How It Stands Up Yeah I'm In The Ride Look Like A Fruit Drink Makes These Hoes Thirsty When They See The Pineapple Paint
I Got The Top Down (Top Down)
I Got Them Tints Now (Tints Now)
I Got It Real Now (Real Now)
I Want Some Bluts Now (Bluts Now)
Do Ya Thang (I'm Doin It) (X4)
Baby That Green, Drops Coupes That Cream, Earings In My Ear Look Like A Baby Flat Screen (Do Ya Thang) I'm Doin It My Neck Peice Green Ice Rubberlicious Perk, I'm A Grand Hustle King
"Super-Clean" Is On The Scene Italian Leather Match Them Polar Boots, And The Wood Grain Lame, I'll Show You How To Do The Do (Do Ya Thang) Blowin Fruits Same Flavour At The Candy Gloss In The Backseat Got A Freak Pullin Her Panties Off
"Arr!" Weigh Anchor On The Cuban Link Chain, Diamonds Stacked On Top Of Diamonds, Custom Made Pinky Ring (Do Ya Thang) Fishin Hats, Polo Shorts With The Polo Man Wearin Blue And Tan In The Blue And Tan Avalanche
Daddy Never Had A Chance, Set Up In The Avalanche, They Hopped Out The Van Started Shootin Like The Cameraman, Top Down, Hit The Switch An Let It Drop Down, Passin By The Underground, They Can Hear Me Underground
I Got The Top Down (Top Down)
I Got Them Tints Now (Tints Now)
I Got It Real Now (Real Now)
I Want Some Bluts Now (Bluts Now)
Do Ya Thang (I'm Doin It) (X4) Hey!
Do ya thang
6.<<Blinded In Chains >>
And we're at it again, I turn around another fucking war, man
I don't know where to begin, but I'll start with the radical leaders
Their steps we're followin'
Running, don't go back and fight, too many you'll lose
(And as clowns you follow suit behind the blood between the red and white and blue but it's too deep for you to see and everyone eventually will take the step cause it's in sight you take the left I'll take the right I fell the hate you've built for me and I say pay attention baby)
As they thank the Lord the blind can't see
Like a plague fed to the brain, deadly disease
But it wasn't a sin, a sorry life in judging every action
And as they're feeding your mind with this shit you forget
How to speak how to ask all the questions
The business at hand tonight, make the people choose
(I see another side in you but there's not much more I can do from on the outside looking in your government is listenin' to push you on the story of immortal father mortal son give them your mind and all your wealth the cycle will rebirth itself)
If they had it their way, I'd burn in Hell and your future's a fuckin' disaster, can't you see
Don't give them all the power when your future's in desperate trouble, baby
As they thank the Lord the blind can't see
Like a plague fed to the brain, deadly disease
I'd run away tonight with my mind still intact, you gotta make it alright
Easier said than done with no place to hide and having no place to...
Running away from condition, I see you but you're running away from
Your scared, seducive system
Most would claim I live a lie when pointing out it's easy to predict these things
Every color has its side, they live together vote but most won't read between these lines
Please help us, please save us, of course they have control we're all the same
Up on the cross, crucified their problem, drove the nail and let Him rot
Family and friends, it won't matter in the end I'm sure they'll understand
Now look at the world and see how the humans bleed
As I sit up here and wonder 'bout how you sold your mind, body and soul
Looking at the fields so green I know this sounds obscene
I see you're living for tomorrow but decisions you have made will leave you empty
As they hank the Lord the blind can't see
Like a plague fed to the brain, deadly disease
I'd run away tonight with my mind still intact, you gotta make it alright
Easier said than done with no place to hide and having no place to...
Running away from condition, I see you but you're running away from
Your scared, seducive system
You've fallen asleep in denial
Look at the way we're dyin'
How it ends I'll never know
Just live your life blind like me
7. <<Bullet For My Valentine - Hand Of Blood >>
There goes my valentine again,
Soaked in red for what she said,
And now she's gone.
Oh my God have I done it again,
There's a pulse and it's deafening.
I can't help what I hear in my head,
It's the switch that I flick when he says.
Hand of blood.
I don't wanna feel, my heart is breaking.
Hand of blood.
I don't wanna see, my life is burning.
I saw you look away.
Is what you've seen too much to take,
or are you blind and seeing nothing.
I saw you run.
I saw you run away.
Is what I've done too much to take,
or are you scared of being nothing.
There's a stain on my hand and it's red.
Oh my God am I losing it.
I can't help what I've done or I've said,
It's the buttons I push (when he says),
Hand of blood,
I don't wanna feel, my heart is breaking.
Hand of blood,
I don't wanna see, my life is burning.
I saw you look away.
Is what you've seen too much to take,
or are you blind and seeing nothing.
I saw you run.
I saw you run away.
Is what I've done too much to take,
or are you scared of being nothing.
I saw you look away.
Is what you've seen too much to take,
or are you blind and seeing nothing.
I saw you run.
I saw you run away.
Is what I've done too much to take,
or are you scared of being nothing.
8.<<Celldweller - One Good Reason >>
made the mistake of opening my mouth
thought you'd understand but i guess
that thinking doesn't count act all
concerned--well, sucks for me man
can't wait to see where you will be
when it finally hits the fan
you tell me i shouldn't want to die
but can't give me one good reason
why
oh give it up and get out of my way
don't bother patronizing me just cuz
you've got nothing to say i've taken
what you've told me-i was ready to
apply "liars can't be trusted" man, but
you're the one who lied
one time my spine controlled by your
small mind so many reasons for what
you've justified (don't kill yourself)
9.<< Disturbed - Decadence >>
Say, yes they know that you hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes they know that you hurt yourself another time
Decadence isn't easy, is it?
Yes they know that you hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes they know that you hurt yourself another time
Decadence isn't easy
Then you slowly recall all your mind
Why, your soul's gone cold, and all hope has run dry
Dead inside
Never enough to forget that you're one of the lonely
Slowly recall all your mind
Say, yes they know that you hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes they know that you hurt yourself another time
Decadence isn't easy, is it?
Yes they know that you hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes they know that you hurt yourself another time
Decadence isn't easy
Slowly recall all your mind
Why, your soul's gone cold, and all hope has run dry
Dead inside
Never enough to forget that you're one of the lonely
Slowly recall all your mind
If I scare you now
Don't run from me
I've been hiding my pain, you see
Said if I scare you now
Don't run from me
I've been hiding my pain, you see
Slowly recall all your mind
Why, your soul's gone cold, and all hope has run dry
Dead inside
Never enough to forget that you're one of the lonely
Slowly recall all your mind
Slowly recall all your mind
Say, yes they know that you hurt yourself another time
Don't they know that you're full of pain already?
Yes they know that you hurt yourself another
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