Forever Hustlin'

Ray Luv lyrics

Ray Luv lyrics

"Get Atcha Lyrics"

Promised Land Lyrics
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia, California on my mind. Straddled that Greyhound, rode him past Raleigh, On across Caroline. Stopped in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill, And we never was a minute late. We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown, Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state. We had motor trouble it turned into a struggle, Half way 'cross Alabam, And that 'hound broke down and left us all stranded In downtown Birmingham. Straight off, I bought me a through train ticket, Ridin' cross Mississippi clean And I was on that midnight flyer ou


I couldn't wait to get atcha

It's been a while since you had a real nigga and a rapper

With some game to spit atcha

Snatch ya, get your mind ready for a new chapter

Ride because we has ta, death before we captured

Caught your ass up like the rapture

Did I get em? I split em

Made a new tape, let the rhythm hit em

I just invent em, inject you with the raw venom

Every turf and block, I'm knockin out your car system



If you were them, you'd best prepare for combat

Gon' be a long one, best to bring the bomb sack

These so-called players ain't real no mo'

Snitch-hatin hustle and still we kill for dough

Real for sho', I'm knowin that they phoney and faulty

Just lice on my balls, I cut em up off me

Now these jealous muthafuckas want me, ain't that a bitch

Like I'm a punk and you could play me out, you fuckin trick

Must be suckin on a glass dick

I'm smokin weed, drinkin O.E. like '86, raise the dick

Can you see me bout some major shit or is you minus?

Small timers with a bitch-made click of co-signers

Not
He Didn't Have To Be Lyrics
When a single mom goes out on a date with somebody new It always winds up being more like a job interview My momma used to wonder if she'd ever meet someone Who wouldn't find out about me and then turn around and run I met the man I call my dad when I was five years old He took my mom out to the movie, and for once I got to go A few months later I remember lying there in bed I over heard him pop the question And I prayed that she'd say yes And then all of a sudden, oh it seemed so strange to me How we went from somthings missing to a family Looking back all I can say about
a rider withcha, think you're safe, but I can getcha

And do things to ya Lynch Hung can't even picture

You'se a bitch nigga, and I be livin in new knowledge

Cross me up again, I take your baby girl for hostage



I couldn't wait to get atcha

It's been a while since you had a real nigga and a rapper

With some game to spit atcha

Snatch ya, get your mind ready for a new chapter

Ridme because we has ta, death before we captured

Caught your ass up like the rapture

Did I get em? I split em

Made a new tape, let the rhythm hit em

I just invent em, inject you with the raw venom

Every turf and block, I'm knockin out your car system



And I be down for mine, wrote out my gameplan line for line

On how to get the money, same time blow your mind

Incorporated real soldiers from the O this time

Sellin all q.p.'s, whole o's and dimes

CDs, LPs, now it's g's for us

Flip the table, bubble up, cash and weed to puff

Bet I couldn't serve ya, so I laughed, called your bluff

Give me 12 months, bet you can't ball with us

Love Lyrics
> Ghettonomics is a major plus, enforced with muscle

Mind on the mega-money, heart on the hustle

Dirty women mixed with jealous friends, nothin but trouble

Got focus, keep your self-respect, and know who love you

You don't have to be a star, baby, no need to front

Just gotta know where you're tryina go, and what you want

We dissect and reconstruct the package like a surgeon

Bouncin twice, raise the price, ready to serve ya



I couldn't wait to get atcha

It's been a while since you had a real nigga and a rapper

With some game to spit atcha

Snatch ya, get your mind ready for a new chapter

Ride because we has ta, death before we captured

Caught your ass up like the rapture

Did I get em? I split em

Made a new tape, let the rhythm hit em

I just invent em, inject you with the raw venom

Every turf and block, I'm knockin out your car system



For certain, I knew when I made it that it'd be curtains

For muthafuckas fakin the loyalty and desertin

Put it down, flashin on foes, when I'm pervin

Not silent, I'm hard to
The Rive Lyrics
i stood and watched my daddy die no-one could help his plight cos he was trying to save our home on the day that the river river rose well it came alive I heard him say there was nothing we can do as he washed away running from the heart of it right into the cause of it running from the heart of it i'm a man now but I'm only 7 well its been hard since daddy went to heaven stay in now my mumma said and he worked his land his life a tear running from the heart of it right into the cause of it running from the h
swallow like lead and Bourbon

Nigga feel me like a crack serum, no pretendin

Link soldiers, uncompromisin, unbendin

Do or die till the very endin

Why do they fake it

Claim to be any muthafucka just to make it

It's my dream, I'ma take it, seize it, no hesitation

No reservation, finally ready to face the nation

Attackin like a pit was raised, now can you fade me?

Writin bomb-ass shit off of hash the sight gave me

Is it greed got me chasin g's or just in me?

To feed me and my only seed, so we proceed

All my enemies bleed as I puff up the weed

Forever hustle till we all succeed



I couldn't wait to get atcha

It's been a while since you had a real nigga and a rapper

With some game to spit atcha

Snatch ya, get your mind ready for a new chapter

Ride because we has ta, death before we captured

Caught your ass up like the rapture

Did I get em? I split em

Made a new tape, let the rhythm hit em

I just invent em, inject you with the raw venom

Every turf and block, I'm knockin out your car system