X Sadat lyrics
X Sadat lyrics
"Game's Sober Lyrics"
Lost Like This Lyrics
I'm standing all alone out in the pouring rain And though it isn't really like me to complain I think I'm getting used to it I feel happy, and I also feel bad I've never been here, but somehow I think I have But I'm getting used to it Chorus: I've never been lost like this I've never been lost like this But I wouldn't be happy anywhere else Nobody to tell us what to do all by ourselves Don't know how I got here and I don't know why I stay The poets all around are laughing in their graves Must be
I'm standing all alone out in the pouring rain And though it isn't really like me to complain I think I'm getting used to it I feel happy, and I also feel bad I've never been here, but somehow I think I have But I'm getting used to it Chorus: I've never been lost like this I've never been lost like this But I wouldn't be happy anywhere else Nobody to tell us what to do all by ourselves Don't know how I got here and I don't know why I stay The poets all around are laughing in their graves Must be
featuring Money Boss Players
[?1]
A while ago just want you to know
Just who you're listenin to (say whaaaaat?)
So listen let me tell you
Who I am and what I do
Chorus: Sadat X and ?2
[Sadat X]
Check it out the Wild C O W B O Y's
[?2]
And we the capital M to the B's to the P's
[together]
Money Boss and the Wild Cowboys goin down in history well...
[Sadat X]
Makin moves with my cats it's the Money Boss Players
It don't pay to have money if you ain't stackin layers
When I say Wild Cowboys the name says it all
I'm like your favorite, tell your man whatchu wanna tell him
I run styles, stack piles, more than a thousand empty vials
The new rhyme era, makes me the New York terror
Bronx niggaz hold ya corner if it's your girl get up on her
And bodegas across the street, holdin guns
[?3]
It's mad heat niggaz on the quest to get the riches
Fives threes or stitches
Dicin dumb bitches
Ridin in the sixes, windo
4 Miss Temptation Lyrics
I pick up the phone that's ringin' inside my head It's your old familiar voice drippin' like honey Sayin', "C'mon, c'mon, let's tie one on Your know I can be there in a heartbeat, baby, if you're lonely." I hear you knock at the door Against my will If I know you, you're dressed to kill CHORUS: HELLO THERE MISS TEMPTATION IS IT MY IMAGINATION DIDN'T WE HAVE THIS CONVERSATION JUST THE OTHER DAY WELL, I'VE WORKED LIKE HELL TO GET THIS FAR TO DRIVE YOU OUT, BUT HERE YOU ARE AND ONCE AGAIN WE'RE STANDIN' FAC
ws tinted I pick up the phone that's ringin' inside my head It's your old familiar voice drippin' like honey Sayin', "C'mon, c'mon, let's tie one on Your know I can be there in a heartbeat, baby, if you're lonely." I hear you knock at the door Against my will If I know you, you're dressed to kill CHORUS: HELLO THERE MISS TEMPTATION IS IT MY IMAGINATION DIDN'T WE HAVE THIS CONVERSATION JUST THE OTHER DAY WELL, I'VE WORKED LIKE HELL TO GET THIS FAR TO DRIVE YOU OUT, BUT HERE YOU ARE AND ONCE AGAIN WE'RE STANDIN' FAC
On the Rover, but now it's over
The cocaine game is now sober so move over
You're better off walkin nowadays cuz cars is coffins
So here lies New York for extortion and I'm off in
any nigga in my path, fast you can ask
Big Guy, C-Deb, and Lord, Trey Bag, and Cheeba Don
[?4]
AIyyo if you didn't know I'm from the Boogie
keep a hoodie and start a nigga
and flip a brick for the triple figures
It's the young cat, black push wigs facts and brackets
Bronx drug traffic, soldier heads wreak havoc
It's the SB, from the one-six-sluggy, but yo
I'm A-Solo with a pair of Peps and my Polo
Peep my flow so, the Mafioso sell coco
I'm chillin, prepared for all the snakes I might microwave
Chorus
[Cheeba Don]
I keeps it low creepin, the cuban link peepin
I plays the back of the Ac, with the tints half cracked
Blowin smoke thinkin, about BM's and rims
But my left and rights, ain't pushin nothin but some Tims
Talkin bout (Cheeba), you got flow yeah (Cheeba)
You got
Play That Country Tuba Cowboy Lyrics
Play that country tuba, cowboy. Play that country tuba, cowboy. Play that country tuba, play that country tuba. Play that country tuba, cowboy. Well musicians' stories have made the rounds about traveling bands in red-neck towns but for tuba players this has got to be a first. This one starts like they all do I'd been traveling hard for a day or two and I stopped into this joint to quench my thirst.
dough yeah bankrolls fly clothes yeah Play that country tuba, cowboy. Play that country tuba, cowboy. Play that country tuba, play that country tuba. Play that country tuba, cowboy. Well musicians' stories have made the rounds about traveling bands in red-neck towns but for tuba players this has got to be a first. This one starts like they all do I'd been traveling hard for a day or two and I stopped into this joint to quench my thirst.
Chickenheads, swearin, they Buttafouco
Just because they got a sixty dollar pair of Parasuco
[?6]
Well it's your franchise, I play Tims and BM's
Knots, twenties and tens, blacked-out P's with rims
I spring drops plus invest in spots
So I can float yachts, while my crew play the lot
Five hundred grand, me and my fam livin flam
Money Boss comin through, with the grand new Land
I play the back seater, me and Cheeba smokin reefer
My crew got bricks, pushin sticks, lookin sick
Chorus
[?7]
Well bust the collaboration, the Cowboys and the Players
Money Boss from uptown to watch these Bronx niggaz lace this
Sadat pass that pot, twist up so we can rock
Get this louie and yo Mayor Rudy need to get popped
For any altercations, we bring the beef to the streets
That's word to mother, cause niggaz love the industry beef
MC's is plastic just like the glock they packin
Makin noise with some Wild Cowboys but not from daps
[?8]
Aiyy
Ser? Lyrics
La serpiente se dej caer sinuosa entre las ramas se acerc hasta la mujer Yo tengo algo bueno para ti en el fruto prohibido est la fuente del saber Cmela si te covertirs en el ser ms deseado de toda la humanidad Vamos cmela si distinguiras la distancia que hay entre el bien y el mal Si Adn dan cay en la tentacin Comi de la Manzana Si Adn dan Cay en la tentacin Uaah! Si Adn dan cay en la tentacin Comi de la Manzana Si Adn dan Cay en la tentacin Uaah!o these prophets is makin profits, street dimensions
Niggaz died to play BM suspensions
Niggaz minds is cluttered, ghetto blocks they stay flooded
Crack sales prevail, niggaz murdered for half a hundred
I live amongst players nigga these streets is ferocious
New York, New York -- fuck screamin coastes kid
Fuhrealla, you ain't a killa till you killed the killa
The Uptown endorses, the Money Bosser
[Minnesota]
Listen, like a player got bad bitches, the feds got snitches
I play these streets for what they worth, BX my place of birth
Bronx New York, stop the bank, went out and thanks spendin mon
So fuck a bitch, hocus pocus watch this broke nigga turn rich
All you clown niggaz banned Money Boss sets the trends
False rehearsal, all your rhymes sound like a car commercial
Lay my shit down, world renowned, take your paper
Minnesota I'm that nigga talkin trap with my Players
Chorus
Money Boss and the, straight flossin the
The Cowboys in the, makin noise in the
(repeat 2X and variations to fade
La serpiente se dej caer sinuosa entre las ramas se acerc hasta la mujer Yo tengo algo bueno para ti en el fruto prohibido est la fuente del saber Cmela si te covertirs en el ser ms deseado de toda la humanidad Vamos cmela si distinguiras la distancia que hay entre el bien y el mal Si Adn dan cay en la tentacin Comi de la Manzana Si Adn dan Cay en la tentacin Uaah! Si Adn dan cay en la tentacin Comi de la Manzana Si Adn dan Cay en la tentacin Uaah!
Niggaz died to play BM suspensions
Niggaz minds is cluttered, ghetto blocks they stay flooded
Crack sales prevail, niggaz murdered for half a hundred
I live amongst players nigga these streets is ferocious
New York, New York -- fuck screamin coastes kid
Fuhrealla, you ain't a killa till you killed the killa
The Uptown endorses, the Money Bosser
[Minnesota]
Listen, like a player got bad bitches, the feds got snitches
I play these streets for what they worth, BX my place of birth
Bronx New York, stop the bank, went out and thanks spendin mon
So fuck a bitch, hocus pocus watch this broke nigga turn rich
All you clown niggaz banned Money Boss sets the trends
False rehearsal, all your rhymes sound like a car commercial
Lay my shit down, world renowned, take your paper
Minnesota I'm that nigga talkin trap with my Players
Chorus
Money Boss and the, straight flossin the
The Cowboys in the, makin noise in the
(repeat 2X and variations to fade