J-Kwon Lyrics
J-Kwon Lyrics
"Tipsy (Remix) Lyrics"
The Woman Before Me Lyrics
I can see you turn away when I ask what for You say it isn't anything, but I'm not sure Something underneath the skin won't let you be And you try to keep it in, but I can see The woman before me must have been hard on you 'Cause that hurt in your eyes, I never put you through Sometimes I think you must be talking to The woman before me and you Sometimes
I can see you turn away when I ask what for You say it isn't anything, but I'm not sure Something underneath the skin won't let you be And you try to keep it in, but I can see The woman before me must have been hard on you 'Cause that hurt in your eyes, I never put you through Sometimes I think you must be talking to The woman before me and you Sometimes
feat. Chingy, Murphy Lee
[Intro - J-Kwon] w/ (ad-libs)
Ayo Track Boys
This could possibly be the biggest remix ever
Lets go!
Track Boys! (J-Kwon)
Yeah (Ching-a-ling, Murph Derp)
True story, true story
[Verse 1 - J-Kwon]
A here comes the B to the C to the D
No cat out the Lou gangsta as me
Y'all hit two, I'm just goin for three
Bottle full of Cris, but I still rock a tee
And you got a little fat denim, from the streets
Drink so much that it fucked up my tee
People wasn't drunk, so why they wanna be
Cause you get eleven thousand spins in a week
Here comes the C to the B to the A
Never fall off like B2K
Wanna get tipsy, you one drink away
Why would I buy when it's better when you pay
Track Boys from the Lou,
My Way Lyrics
My bones don't tell no lies Chase facts and end up in the river Place a face and send out for flowers Face facts and pretend to be harder Face facts and pretend to be wiser In my way I did it your way In my way I did it your way Now it's down into pleasure Down down down into reason In my way I did it your way In my way I did it you
Jermaine from the AMy bones don't tell no lies Chase facts and end up in the river Place a face and send out for flowers Face facts and pretend to be harder Face facts and pretend to be wiser In my way I did it your way In my way I did it your way Now it's down into pleasure Down down down into reason In my way I did it your way In my way I did it you
But they got the boy gettin tipsy with Sway
Then she said she had somethin to say
"One hit wonder" please I'm here to stay!
[Chorus - J-Kwon]
Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy)
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy)
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy)
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy)
[Verse 2 - Chingy]
Stop! I pulled up to the club already filthy
She say she don't give head, she innocent til proven guilty
Walkin VIP, cats screamin "GIB!"
Skull cap with a bib on the back DTP
This girl starin so I p
DE BAT (FLY IN ME FACE) Lyrics
(Carly Simon) Fly in me face Fly in me face Fly in me face Fly in me face Well I hope de bat don't come out and fly in me face tonight Well I come home from a party And I'm feelin' a little spaced And I walk on in the kitchen and A bat fly in me face Well de bat come down the chimney You see he wait in the fireplace When he hear that I'm g
t a spell on her like a gypsy(Carly Simon) Fly in me face Fly in me face Fly in me face Fly in me face Well I hope de bat don't come out and fly in me face tonight Well I come home from a party And I'm feelin' a little spaced And I walk on in the kitchen and A bat fly in me face Well de bat come down the chimney You see he wait in the fireplace When he hear that I'm g
We bought up the bar with hundreds some drunk not tipsy
Don't trip cause the whole St. Louis is ridin with me
Cats start hatin, tell them people come get me
Yeah! here comes the king of the Midwest C
H to the I to the N to the G (Y)
My homies in the back puffin on some ooo wee
I know the owner so I snuck in the Uzi
Plus if I blow somebody they gon' try to sue me
If rappin was a film I'm starin in this movie
The Git It Boys hurr, they gon retch and boozee
Let's take it from the club to the ja-cuzzi
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Murphy Lee]
Ayo one I am the dude that the people call Murph (Murph)
Check my resume you can see I put in work (work)
Two new women that I add to my phone (phone)
Three roll
Racial Rupture Lyrics
black or white it's all a disgrace mockery of the human race don't think you really wanna try it it's a total racial riot [Chorus:] racial rupture - peace destructor racial rupture - blows the structure invasion of the poor chinese looks like it's become a disease their shattered screams still reach some ears and tell them of their darkest fear joints, smoke one when I get home (home)
Four real dirty you and I versale (sale)
Those the people I thank, when my damn record sales (sale)
Five new problems and one ain't broke (broke)
White Porsche truck wood grain like Coke
Now e'rybody in the club lookin spiffy
Mama got on a dress, boots from the sixties
Oh girl pissy, Shantay tipsy
Kim, Kesha, and Pam all leavin wit me
Jackers wanna get me, it's not that simply
Seventeen fillin up, but you can make it empty
Now which one of y'all niggaz wanna tempt me
(Now which one of y'all niggaz wanna tempt me)
[Chorus]
[Outro]
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy
black or white it's all a disgrace mockery of the human race don't think you really wanna try it it's a total racial riot [Chorus:] racial rupture - peace destructor racial rupture - blows the structure invasion of the poor chinese looks like it's become a disease their shattered screams still reach some ears and tell them of their darkest fear
Four real dirty you and I versale (sale)
Those the people I thank, when my damn record sales (sale)
Five new problems and one ain't broke (broke)
White Porsche truck wood grain like Coke
Now e'rybody in the club lookin spiffy
Mama got on a dress, boots from the sixties
Oh girl pissy, Shantay tipsy
Kim, Kesha, and Pam all leavin wit me
Jackers wanna get me, it's not that simply
Seventeen fillin up, but you can make it empty
Now which one of y'all niggaz wanna tempt me
(Now which one of y'all niggaz wanna tempt me)
[Chorus]
[Outro]
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy
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