Erykah Badu Lyrics
Erykah Badu Lyrics
"The Grind Lyrics"
Good Girls Lyrics
Come on Come on Good girls?? Hey diggy diggy Hey diggy diggy what diggy what diggy diggy Hey diggy diggy what, No no nooooo, I know I gotta good girl reputation, You pro
Come on Come on Good girls?? Hey diggy diggy Hey diggy diggy what diggy what diggy diggy Hey diggy diggy what, No no nooooo, I know I gotta good girl reputation, You pro
Steady On the Grind
Every day is a struggle
how to hustle some doe
If you was raised in the hood
well then you already know
It be days that be good
but mostly money be slow
Have you ever been hungry before?
Steady on the grind Stead on the grind
‘Cause I got to make it happen
my family depending on me
Steady on the grind Steady on t
Hangman Lyrics
Fed up with "Made you look" and Dirty Crooks without a clue They all wear the same face And it says "hangman, I'm on to you" Hangman, it's not your fault
he grindFed up with "Made you look" and Dirty Crooks without a clue They all wear the same face And it says "hangman, I'm on to you" Hangman, it's not your fault
‘Cause I got to make it happen
‘aint nobody gone do it for me
ha ooh wa ooh ha ooh wa ooh
ha ooh wa ooh ha ooh wa ooh
Steady on the grind
Daily on the grind
Money on my mind
So heavy on my mind So heavy on my mind
Mommy got a job makin’ bout six-somethin' an hour
She became the breadwinner when daddy was unemployed
Working fort
Violence Lyrics
I'VE GOT THE MOOD SET, HALF PAST MIDNIGHT ME AND MY SOLDIERS ARE DANCIN' IN THE STREET LIGHTS SET' EM UP, SET' EM UP, BUCK, I WATCH' EM FALL QUICK SOUND THE ALARMS, I'M DROPPING BOMBSS,
-plus hours and kissing assI'VE GOT THE MOOD SET, HALF PAST MIDNIGHT ME AND MY SOLDIERS ARE DANCIN' IN THE STREET LIGHTS SET' EM UP, SET' EM UP, BUCK, I WATCH' EM FALL QUICK SOUND THE ALARMS, I'M DROPPING BOMBSS,
Seeming like the only honest way she can get some cash
She struggglin’ – she don’t know I be hustlin’ pulling my own weight
I be hearing them fuss and fightin’ at night mad late
Over economics; it’s logic meaning they don’t got it
Living in the projects, money’s the only object
She makes $280 a week, standing on her feet
The ends ain
Skeeta Man Lyrics
Note: Marquis does all the verses; Mr. Mixx does the chorus ["I'm gonna cum!"] Verse 1: Let me skeet, don't hesitate It ain't good to masturbate Hoe, I'll let yo
t even meeting – the family ain’t eatin’Note: Marquis does all the verses; Mr. Mixx does the chorus ["I'm gonna cum!"] Verse 1: Let me skeet, don't hesitate It ain't good to masturbate Hoe, I'll let yo
Cause if taxes is 10%, and the rest if for the rent
Then crime is what u get and niggaz is innocent
See it really ain’t about if you eatin’ or not eatin’
It’s breathin’ or not breathin’ – freedom or not freedom
‘nother day, ‘nother way, ‘nother dollar spent
Gotta make a revolution out of fifteen cent.