Ghetto Fabolous
FABOLOUS lyrics
FABOLOUS lyrics
"Trade It All Lyrics"
Unleashed Axe-Age Lyrics
[This vision should not be seen as a part of the upcoming Viking trend] Ancient!... we invoke The polarities are united as one We are united as one By oaths once sworn - by blood The powers of darkness are unleashed Fire of Surt engulfes the world Fenrir unbound... Midgard drowned by the sea - let Naglfar be l
[This vision should not be seen as a part of the upcoming Viking trend] Ancient!... we invoke The polarities are united as one We are united as one By oaths once sworn - by blood The powers of darkness are unleashed Fire of Surt engulfes the world Fenrir unbound... Midgard drowned by the sea - let Naglfar be l
Fabolous talking)
Fabolous, Jagged Edge, don't be fool, I'd rather have you ma'
Than everything, I'd give it all, just for you, yeah
You're the one baby girl, I've never been so sure
Your skin's so pure, the type men go for
The type I drive the Benz slow for
The type I be beepin the horn, rollin down the windows for
Never been no whore
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you everything in those stores
This, that, and those yours
As long as Fabolous the only one you let that grin show for
You ain't gotta spend no more, I'm a put a rock on your hand
You ain't gotta say "we just friends" no more
I shine, you shine, it never bee
CARNATION Lyrics
CARNATION - Paul Weller If you gave me a fresh carnation I would only crush its tender petels With me you'll have no escape And at the same time there'll be nowhere to settle - I trample down all life in my wake I eat it up and take the cake I just avert my eyes to the pain Of someone's loss helping my gainn no flaws
I ain't like most who just wanna get in those drawers
'Cause every king need a queen
And with me and you girl I ain't tryna let a thing in between
It ain't a thing, nahmean, chicks hate, show 'em the ring and the green
And let your middle finger be seen, it's on
(Chorus - Jagged Edge)
Girl I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream (my dream)
All, anything to have you on my team (I don't care baby)
All, baby girl I'd trade it all (I'd trade it, yeah)
Even give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring (oh yeah)
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl
(Fabolous)
Uh, don't front ma', you know the way I ball's to pick and roll
Like Stockton and Malone when we play the mall
I be goin out my way to call
'Cause I love the way your hips make your jeans seem like they too small
Them see-through tops with your titties exposed
When you kick off them shoes there ain't bitty whose toes as pretty as those
That blonde hair look good, straight down, bun or the braids
And I ain't gon' talk about them light-browns under your shades
Bust right, thus tight
Got a thick set of thighs and struts like......uh
Yo' the game taught this brother to mack
But I think I slipped when I saw them f
You got everything that others would lack
Along with the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your patience I personally admire
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to have my jersey retired, for real
(Chorus)
There ain't no "mights" or "maybe"
I done did wrong, so I'm a make sure it's right for my baby
You know how tight that my day be
And how long and stressin them flights to L.A. be
Ain't no rumor gon' get back to your friends
Before I let a nigga disrespect you I be back in the pen
Front to back you a ten
You got me thinkin 'bout puttin a car seat in back of the Benz, uh
(Chorus) 3x
CARNATION - Paul Weller If you gave me a fresh carnation I would only crush its tender petels With me you'll have no escape And at the same time there'll be nowhere to settle - I trample down all life in my wake I eat it up and take the cake I just avert my eyes to the pain Of someone's loss helping my gain
I ain't like most who just wanna get in those drawers
'Cause every king need a queen
And with me and you girl I ain't tryna let a thing in between
It ain't a thing, nahmean, chicks hate, show 'em the ring and the green
And let your middle finger be seen, it's on
(Chorus - Jagged Edge)
Girl I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream (my dream)
All, anything to have you on my team (I don't care baby)
All, baby girl I'd trade it all (I'd trade it, yeah)
Even give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring (oh yeah)
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl
First Monday (In The Year 3000) (Deutsche ersetzung) Lyrics
Wdhrend ich diese leeren Strassen entlang gehe Mit den erresten des Krieges auf dem Boden verstreut Und ich versuchte mich an dein Gesicht zu erinnern Eine leere Seite in meinem Tagebuch Und ich versuchte mich an all die Wege zu erinnern Welche jetzt der Vergangenheit angehvren Viele Wege, viele Tage sind vergangen Und dein
'd trade it all Wdhrend ich diese leeren Strassen entlang gehe Mit den erresten des Krieges auf dem Boden verstreut Und ich versuchte mich an dein Gesicht zu erinnern Eine leere Seite in meinem Tagebuch Und ich versuchte mich an all die Wege zu erinnern Welche jetzt der Vergangenheit angehvren Viele Wege, viele Tage sind vergangen Und dein
(Fabolous)
Uh, don't front ma', you know the way I ball's to pick and roll
Like Stockton and Malone when we play the mall
I be goin out my way to call
'Cause I love the way your hips make your jeans seem like they too small
Them see-through tops with your titties exposed
When you kick off them shoes there ain't bitty whose toes as pretty as those
That blonde hair look good, straight down, bun or the braids
And I ain't gon' talk about them light-browns under your shades
Bust right, thus tight
Got a thick set of thighs and struts like......uh
Yo' the game taught this brother to mack
But I think I slipped when I saw them f
Start Today Lyrics
(Alex Lifeson) Tender is the nerve that leads straight to his heart Sender sends the spit that streams down his face Want and need are just two useless words The third, if she knew it, would be grace Her grip is tight as a vice- smothers like a killer, stealing someone's life His guilt controls his every move- nothing seems to work
ll lips covered with Mac (Alex Lifeson) Tender is the nerve that leads straight to his heart Sender sends the spit that streams down his face Want and need are just two useless words The third, if she knew it, would be grace Her grip is tight as a vice- smothers like a killer, stealing someone's life His guilt controls his every move- nothing seems to work
You got everything that others would lack
Along with the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your patience I personally admire
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to have my jersey retired, for real
(Chorus)
There ain't no "mights" or "maybe"
I done did wrong, so I'm a make sure it's right for my baby
You know how tight that my day be
And how long and stressin them flights to L.A. be
Ain't no rumor gon' get back to your friends
Before I let a nigga disrespect you I be back in the pen
Front to back you a ten
You got me thinkin 'bout puttin a car seat in back of the Benz, uh
(Chorus) 3x