Deuce Komradz lyrics

Deuce Komradz lyrics

"100 Elbows Lyrics"

Tainted Love Lyrics
Sometimes I feel I've got to. . . run away, I've got to. . . get away From the pain you drive into the heart of me. The love we share seems to go nowhere, And I've lost my life, For I toss and turn; I can't sleep at night. Chorus: Once I ran to you, now I run from you. This tainted love you've given, I gave you all a boy could give you. Take my tears and that's not really all. . . Tainted love, ohh, tainted love Now I know I've got to. . . run away, I've got to. . . get


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[Chorus]

Nigga, we be ridin', down 65

Hit 85 just left the west side

Out my window, be my left elbow

Hand on my wheel, sittin' down low

I'm headin' through Atlanta on my way to Chicago

I gotta meet this nigga with that good hydro

Headed down South with 100 Elbows

To open up shop 'cause this weed gotta go



[Verse 1]

I just got back from that windy city

Wit 100 elbows of that green sticky

Got a quarter a hundred 3-5 from 50

And if a nigga want some then he betta hit me

Don't try me boy 'cause you know I got that K wit me

Loaded, aim, and cocked ready to spray quickly

And I'mma put it on your ass if you fuck wit me

And hit the Interstate, nigga, doin' a bill-50

A purple swervin through the hood wit my car smoked out

Or at the green house wit my hair combed out

A nigga come trillin' we g
Verbal Intercoarse Lyrics
[rae] no tricks, no tricks baby [nas] yeah, aiyyo rae [ghf] check it out y'all [nas] it's the science [ghf] fly wonderful [rae] yeah y'all [nas] tony starks and umm lex diamonds [ghf] tony starks, my nigga nas [rae] strength my whole team is eatin off this type of shit [nas] for all the fake niggaz out there, yaknahmean [ghf] word up [rae] good shit, nigga next time, no more whatever shit [nas] fakes be celebratin but they be mistaken [ghf] word to the wise [rae] keep your eyes open and your
on' turn the lights out

Just to leave the next nigga something to think about

I'm tired of these niggas hatin' lookin at me crazy

Actin' like they hatin' though I fucked they ol' lady

It probably 'cause I ain't served, but shit, it's all gravy

Catch me in the meadows, you can holla at me baby



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[Verse 2]

Blow it up if you want, but mine's pretty and it's betta

Just got the hook-up so it's time to make cheddar

Alabama, the beautiful green trees what you see

If you want it, I got it, so nigga holla at me

I'm that N-I-G-G-A, C-O-W-B-O-Y

Rollin' blunts, swervin', ridin' down 65

Windows tint, it's clear, and I'm still ridin' smokin'

High, and ain't focus, police can't approach me

Trooper tellin' me, but he know who I be

Escortin' me back to the G-U-M-P

Stop in P-Ville, where my folks live

Drop off some kis and bows to keep it real

Nigga,
Quiet Steam Lyrics
Stand back Stand back What are those dogs doing, sniffing at my feet They're onto something, pickin' up, pickin' up This heat This heat Give me steam How you feel can make it real Get a life with this dreamer's dream Oh, give me steam Real as anything you see Get a life in this dreamer's dream You know your culture from your trash You know your plastic from your cash When I lose sight of the track You know the way back But I know you
we be crunk, cause nigga, we be high

Chillin', in the meadows, where the hood stay live

Nigga, what you want, cause nigga, it's no lie

Nigga, what you need, herbal bing or cocoa pie



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[Verse 3]

Some up north niggas I know, got them thangs for the low

And that's fa sho, I gots to get me some more

Every nigga that I know that owe me dough

I'm takin' everything I'm worth to Chicago

A hundred pounds in the cargo

And if you fuck with it a hundred rounds follow

Yo ass, and then we match the gas, and laugh

How your body couldn't take the gun blast

I'm just protectin' my cash

A bitch gon' kill me 'fore they take my last

I'm a real nigga that's gon deal with you

I ain't gon' talk with you

Six niggas in suits gon' walk with you

I got that muthafuckin' dro in that purr

Them junkies need that medicine, bitch I got the cure

We sta
Keep Smiling Lyrics
Written by Chuck Jackson and Marvin Yancy Keep smiling, keep smiling, keep smiling, keep right on smiling I know sometimes your whole world seems blue Seems like the whole weight of the world is resting on you But remember when you hang your head, its hard to see the sun There's a brighter day, yes it is, just ask and I sure will come But you've got to keep (keep smiling) well, ooh, yeah (Keep smiling) Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on (Keep smili
live, and we smokin', ridin'

And I'm taxin' them boys, on the other side



[Chorus]



[Verse 4]

I just got back 2 days ago

And already got rid of 28 elbows

Pockets fat so you know I'm finna ball, boy

Hit the club, and I just left the mall, boy

I bought seven Sean Johns for my dog, boy

So live you'll think I'm on the soft, boy

Hoes like to ride with us 'cause they know we true ridas

And we might smoke blunts, but we don't snort powder

Got cheese like the mart, weed by the block

Making paper like trees so hold on by the flock

Gotta stop in the hood, the dirty crest side

Hit the spot with that good to keep the block on fire

But I can't stop movin', I gotta keep crusin'

'Cause I stay on Remy and I really hate confusin'

So you might see me ridin' down I-65

With a TV in my van, and a blunt in my mouth



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