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from Joe 6집 - Ain'T Nothin' Like Me (2007)
(feat. Papoose)
Where you at Where you at Where you at Baby where you at Baby where you at Baby where you at Baby where you at [Joe] Every word I cut you down is playing in my head Like a scare face crime scene aint no bringing it back Those tears didn't mean much to bun now I know That you said you didn't feel it to the wind starts to get cold [Chorus:] Only she's the woman the car I replaced it No sleep I wonder if she saw the bullet coming like this Only word's I can hear in my ear is the gesture your gon' the seeds You planted in the fields Baby where you at when you sitting on my pillow case no more Baby where you at I just recognized I'm living life alone Baby where you at I just wish just wish you'd call me Damn this phone baby where you at Doc said I only got four weeks my whole life just flashed before me [Joe] Oh, oh, ohhhaaa (how foolish could I be) Wild as can be Never (never) fear be humble (humble) Got me out to face my fate May never have a choice to be honest (honest) with the one that was loyal to me God really has his ways of taken you off that stage [Chorus:] Only she's the woman the car I replaced it No sleep I wonder if she saw the bullet coming like this Only word's I can hear in my ear is the gesture your gon' the seeds You planted in the fields Baby where you at when you sitting on my pillow case no more Baby where you at I just recognized I'm living life alone Baby where you at I just wish just wish you'd call me Damn this phone baby where you at Doc said I only got four weeks my whole life just flashed before me [Papoose] Yea Papoose, Pap, Papoose They say you never know what you have till you lose it You promise your girl something you better do it You can't tell a woman you love her are you stupid Words don't express you love you got to prove it Back then our relationship wasn't the truest Grown man slow dance to Joe music As the time went on I become foolish Now your gone everything ruined But girl this is Papoose I'm on your favorite track I know your friends are in your ear But baby come back and I never let you down so later for that I told you I was gonna make it I was the savior of rap And I work hard you don't got to cater to Pap I tie my own do-rag Lay back and relax You don't even got to accept my apology But I'm man enough to admit it acknowledge me [Joe] Awhooo babe If anyone up in here wasn't just like me Awhooo babe Treat her like this wasn't last week Wont you call babe (wont you call) No this song babe Girl you know this song is hearing me Damn I regret when I almost pass me [Chorus: (fade out)] Baby where you at when you sitting on my pillow case no more Baby where you at I just recognized I'm living life alone Baby where you at I just wish just wish you'd call me Damn this phone baby where you at Doc said I only got four weeks my whole life just past before me |
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from 2Pac - Pac's Life / Explicit Version (2006)
Who you are One nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this Murderous mind state can't keep my nine straight Sippin' on this Hennessy waitin' for the time to break Show up and motherfuckers bow down recognize Westside Deathrow Outlaw Ridahz Untouchable mob of pistol packers Well known felons label for drug sellin' merciless jackers Forever buzzed roll with thugs and dawgs Commence to lettin' off rounds then escape in a fog Who wanna see me solo Catch Makaveli while he sleepin' My mini fourteen murderin' niggaz while they creepin' uh Duck or you ass out drink till you pass out Ain't scared to die drunk drivin' in my glasshouse Niggaz is under me they bitches come to me They heard the stories nigga now they wanna really see Bomb first my motto it's fully guaranteed Niggaz is playa haters label them my enemies I'm dumpin' Who you are One nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this When it's on I'm poppin' off every chance I get Out the window on some uptown anthem shit I'm stressin' but ain't no pressure here I been there before Fugitive task force at my girlfriend door Now they checkin' our my bedroom I ain't there 40 Cals extended clips still I ain't scared Outlaw and best believe they won't take me alive I'm different and I'ma prove it if it take me to die Knew that God had a plan for me But he won't be layin' up in my casket to doing life in the can for me Maybe I'm breezy or paranoid than a bitch Me dyin' you think I'd let them see the joy from that shit Walking dead angel spend they last days by me New Jersey giant like Dave Tyree Young George and Jonathan Jatt your guns clap Mine'll go brraaatt soldier like Geronimo Pratt And come through cockin' the black pound When they put twin towers up Pac I'm knocking them back down Poster child cheque Air Force Ones with the crooked dial checks I'm supposed to wild sex Money and murder is all I breathe in my life It's full of judges and chasin' enemies in the night Through the Henny I see the eyes of the devil G ridin' with extra boxes of bullets to the nine and the shell Who you are One nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this I always thought I'd have to die to do a record with Pac So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in a box cuz them graverobbin' bastards Dig your grave back up snatched you out the casket Worms in my eyes eating through my cabbage The flesh to the bones the bones to the ashes But I'm not dead I'm actually in a session With the 'Pac keeping the shot money progressive They don't really want no drama I know you're goons That's why I keep pressure on them like a open wound This God given he keep givin' me better music So every time you hear me my songs present improvement Y'all can't kill me y'all forever losin' Songs are evolution If I load your gun for you And we bang it out at some other niggaz you better shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was bustin' I'm clever stupid Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless you got the same bullets that you had When I loaded it for you you never used it The Nacirema dream get ready for execution Papoose Fatal and Pac the revolution Who you are One nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this Young nation just trying to get this Just trying to get this |
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from Dj Greg Street, Dj Kay Slay - The Champions : North Meets South (2006) | |||||
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from Dj Greg Street, Dj Kay Slay - The Champions : North Meets South (2006) | |||||
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from Dj Greg Street, Dj Kay Slay - The Champions : North Meets South (2006) | |||||
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from Dj Greg Street, Dj Kay Slay - The Champions : North Meets South (2006) | |||||
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from Dj Greg Street, Dj Kay Slay - The Champions : North Meets South (2006) | |||||
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from Dj Kayslay - The Streetsweeper Vol.2 (2004)
Aiyyo it's DJ KaySlay the Drama King And for those of y'all that don't know I'm workin with a new artist, he goes by the name of Papoose And for those of y'all that didn't finish school Check this out, it's all good I'ma run y'all through this little Thug-acation right now And what we gon' do, is we gon' scream out the letters in the alphabet And every letter you hear screamed out, from A to Z My man Papoose gon' break it down for you So what you do, is get your pens, your pads, and take notes Yo Papoose, let's go! [Papoose] (A!) Alert, assassins at large allegedly Automatic artillery, angrily aimed and aggressively Accurate AK's angled all ways Adversary afraid as active ammunition abraise Accumulated an alias after arrested Accompanied armed accessory, as an adolescent (B!) Bridge Benz brolic burner bringin brothers Betrayer's bodies briefly be body banged bleedin brothers Blades blastin brave bashin Brooklyn bullet busters Big biscuits barrels blazin beheadin bitch boasts and bluffers Borough barricaders beat bringers brutally blast Bringin blood baths (C!) cover cowards corners collectin cash Confirmed convicts committin crimes clappin cats Creepin cashiers causin characters comas, cappin crabs Chaos causin, clearly commandin Cee-Lo Cocaine capsule caps colored, capturin customer's C-Notes Confiscatin combinatin, countin cream capulatin Cockin calibur chromes creatin casualties compensatin (D!) Dominatin devoted dealer devastatin Determination demonstratin, devine dedication Debatin drug deals, demandin dough distributed Definitely dividin double-digit dollar dividends Drama declarin demolishin domain dozer Directi |
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from Heatmakerz - The Rush (the official street album w/ bonus track) (2007) | |||||
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from Doe - The Fall of John Doe / The Rise of D.O.E. (2008) | |||||
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from Gravediggaz, Shabazz the Disciple - The Becoming of the Disciple (2016) | |||||
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from Joe - Where You At (featuring Papoose) [digital single] (2010) | |||||
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from Joe - Where You At (featuring Papoose) [digital single] (2010) | |||||
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from Dj Kayslay - The Streetsweeper Vol. 2 - The Pain From The Game (2004) | |||||
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from Dj Kayslay - The Streetsweeper Vol. 2 - The Pain From The Game / Clean Version (2004) | |||||
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from Brotha Lynch Hung - The Gas Station: Mixtape Volume Two (2014) | |||||
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from Chunk - Break `Em Off A Chunk (1994) | |||||
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from Late - 2 Thousand & Late (2008) | |||||
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from Prodigy Of Mobb Deep - R.I.P. #1 (2016) | |||||
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from Papoose, Ed Sheeran - Groundwork [digital single] (2022) | |||||
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from sweeten your day [omnibus] (2019) |