War & Peace V.1/War & Peace V.2
Ice Cube lyrics
Ice Cube lyrics
"The Curse Of Money Lyrics"
Devotion Lyrics
Words and music amy ray I pulled out with the mountain laurel blooming On a dirt road that is soon to be paved Down to the site of my original establishment And the west end family grave Cause one day moves into two (one day moves into two) And Im losing Everything except for you (everything except for you) And I would sing you a song of devotion (I would sing you a song of
Words and music amy ray I pulled out with the mountain laurel blooming On a dirt road that is soon to be paved Down to the site of my original establishment And the west end family grave Cause one day moves into two (one day moves into two) And Im losing Everything except for you (everything except for you) And I would sing you a song of devotion (I would sing you a song of
[Intro - Sleep]
Hey wassup Cube?
Man I'm glad I caught you at your momma' house homey
Wassup man? You still got your pager right or you lost it?
(It's the curse, the curse....the curse, the curse)
Y'know my code right? I been pagin you for about a week man
(The curse, the curse) I heard about the deal ya got
Greed, Khop (The curse, the curse)
Check this out, you owe a nigga somethin man
[Ice Cube]
Do the math baby, do the math (Ch-ching)
Do the math baby, do the math (Ch-ching)
Do the math baby (The curse, the curse)
Do the math baby (The curse, the curse)
It's the curse of money, once you get it, fool you got it
Buy a new pair of drawers and motherfuckers spot it
Niggas plotted, to have me knotted up in basements
till these cocksuckers see what they're faced with
Their fantasies of a life stress-free
Full of orgies, in the Florida Keys
But this bullshit is so thick, it's like mountains
Sick of threatenin all my lawyers and accountants
The decibals, gold digge
Nobody's Fault Lyrics
Lord I must be dreamin' What else could this be Everybody's screamin' Running' for the sea Holy lands are sinkin' Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyone's to blame Children of the season Don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry
rs goin for the testiclesLord I must be dreamin' What else could this be Everybody's screamin' Running' for the sea Holy lands are sinkin' Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyone's to blame Children of the season Don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry
Soon they realise, I don't invest in hoes
Sometimes it's like hell on earth
When everybody tryin to get your ass for all your worth
It's the curse
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby
(The curse, the curse) Do the math
When you hot, they think you got more than you got
When you not, motherfuckers callin you a flop
I just laugh, the curse everybody wanna have
Before you sell your soul better do the math
I start to scream shit like "May day, may day"
Cos motherfuckers think it's all grav-ay wit my pay day
And like I said, it's the curse of money
They start laughin at your jokes when they ain't that funny (Ha ha ha)
See this ass kissin yes man
Shakin hands with the left hand, get my weap-an, get to stepp-an
Fuck every phony ass nigga round me
Stick a shaft up your ass like Richie Roundtree (Yea yea!)
Got to have some gas money if you goin
If not who you fuckin? W
Bye Bye Blackbird Lyrics
This is the bye bye blackbird twist. Pack up all my care and woe Here i go, singing low Bye bye blackbird Where somebody waits for me Sugar's sweet, so is she Bye bye blackbird No one here can love or understand me Oh what hard luck stories they all hand me Make my bed and light the light I'll arrive late tonight Blackbird, bye bye Bye bye blackbird Bye bye blackbird No one here can love or understand me Oh, oh what hard luck
o you flowin? Who you owin?This is the bye bye blackbird twist. Pack up all my care and woe Here i go, singing low Bye bye blackbird Where somebody waits for me Sugar's sweet, so is she Bye bye blackbird No one here can love or understand me Oh what hard luck stories they all hand me Make my bed and light the light I'll arrive late tonight Blackbird, bye bye Bye bye blackbird Bye bye blackbird No one here can love or understand me Oh, oh what hard luck
In '98 don't shit come free
Not even hard rhymes that's describin these hard times
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby, do it
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby, aha
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby
(The curse, the curse) Do the math, ooh wee
When you hot, they think you got more than you got
When you not, motherfuckers callin you a flop
I just laugh (haha), the curse everybody wanna have
Before you sell your soul better do the math
[Mack 10]
To relax I smoke a stick, the shit make me sick
Gotta gang of new homies, and relatives on my dick
No time for drama, busters get sprayed
Bitches wanna get layed, and everybody need their bills paid (Everybody)
Motherfuckers, sweat me like a spy
They wanna kick it cos I, got the curse of mulah
Make me wanna start scrappin and look at me to make it happen
What the fuck was they doin before Mack 10 was rappin ?!? Tell me
(What the fuck?) how can I remain a man of seven figures
when I'm rushed b
Enamorame Lyrics
CORO - ENAMORAME, ACORRALAME ENAMORAME, COQUETEAME ENAMORAME, MORTIFICAME ENAMORAME, APRISIONAME CORO - Yo quiero que me digas muchas cosas Cosas que me lleguen hasta el alma Me acorrales me hagas gestos que me exciten Que mi ego de mujer se precipite CORO - RAP #1 - Tu papi quiere quemarte como el sol a la arena Embriagarte y hacer que olvides tus penas Juego de amor de noche a ma?ana romperte la ropa Que te sientas amada Apa
gold diggers everytime I get bigger? (Ch-ching)CORO - ENAMORAME, ACORRALAME ENAMORAME, COQUETEAME ENAMORAME, MORTIFICAME ENAMORAME, APRISIONAME CORO - Yo quiero que me digas muchas cosas Cosas que me lleguen hasta el alma Me acorrales me hagas gestos que me exciten Que mi ego de mujer se precipite CORO - RAP #1 - Tu papi quiere quemarte como el sol a la arena Embriagarte y hacer que olvides tus penas Juego de amor de noche a ma?ana romperte la ropa Que te sientas amada Apa
Like David Banner, when I tweak I turn green
And everytime I'm seen it's like people start to fiend
It's the curse
[Ice Cube]
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby [aha]
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby [1 million, 2 million]
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby [3 million]
(The curse, the curse) Do the math
When you hot, they think you got more than you got
[Yeah they do]
When you not, motherfuckers callin you a flop [Motherfuckers]
I just laugh, the curse everybody wanna have
Before you sell your soul better do the math [Better do it]
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby
[Get the fuck outta here]
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby
[With dollar signs in your eyes]
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby [Ha ha, sheeit]
(The curse, the curse) Do the math
[Outro - Ice Cube]
Leave your ass broke
Rabbit ears, nigga for pockets, haha he
I'm cursed! Hahaha, but I love it