50 Cent lyrics
50 Cent lyrics
"Gotta Make It To Heaven lyrics"
Boomerang lyrics
There's something special about you babe, maybe it's your smile. But when I see you, you peel the dial. [Chorus:] Bing, bang, it hit me like a boomerang. Light turns green and blood starts flowing. Bing, Bang, it hit me like a boomerang. Light turns red and my heart starts pumping. [End of chorus.] Maybe somehow in my make believe world, maybe somehow you will be my girl. And now you understand that there are other guys, but when I see you my blood pressure
There's something special about you babe, maybe it's your smile. But when I see you, you peel the dial. [Chorus:] Bing, bang, it hit me like a boomerang. Light turns green and blood starts flowing. Bing, Bang, it hit me like a boomerang. Light turns red and my heart starts pumping. [End of chorus.] Maybe somehow in my make believe world, maybe somehow you will be my girl. And now you understand that there are other guys, but when I see you my blood pressure
[Hook]
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[50 Cent]
Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
Been to ICU once I ain't going again
First Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt
I smell somethin' fishy man it might be a rat
Damn niggaz switchin sides on niggaz just like that
U know me, I stay wit a bitch on her knees
An get guns away in the hood like government cheese
Spray on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
More plate on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
In the hood they identify niggaz by they cars
So I switch up whips to stay off the radar
I ain't gotta be around to make shit hot
I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
So spray dat Tec nigga if I say get it done
An make it wet niggaz if you round me son
[Hook]Demonic Portraiture lyrics
The artist of the terrible creates a physiology of fear.Putting paint to the canvas with such blasphemous precision. His visions of the macabre catch to overtones of the soul.Painting actual scenes from the spectral world,he is truly cursed with an impious and unnatural technique.These visions are not visions at all, for the artist's models are real, striking fear into the soulImmortalized unknowingly while they feedStraight from the pits of myth and madnessGhouls of a slightly perverted
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[50 Cent]
When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rapping niggaz
Get close enough to smack, get it clappin nigga
Pac tried to front so I waved the chrome on his ass
Point blank range I span put a bone on his ass
Two weeks later niggaz came through with Maks to lay me down
Then sprayed I played dead and got the fuck off the ground
Out the blue I get a phone call, 50 what up?
U send a bitch at me I send the bitch back cut up
I don't play that pussy shit, I done told you boy
Front on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he
Boogie Street lyrics
O Crown of Light, O Darkened One, I never thought we?d meet. You kiss my lips, and then it?s done: I?m back on Boogie Street. A sip of wine, a cigarette, And then it?s time to go. I tidied up the kitchenette; I tuned the old banjo. I?m wanted at the traffic-jam. They?re saving me a seat. I?m what I am, and what I am, Is back on Boogie Street. And O my love, I still recall The pleasures that we knew; The rivers and the waterfall, Wherein I bathed with you. Bewild
in JailO Crown of Light, O Darkened One, I never thought we?d meet. You kiss my lips, and then it?s done: I?m back on Boogie Street. A sip of wine, a cigarette, And then it?s time to go. I tidied up the kitchenette; I tuned the old banjo. I?m wanted at the traffic-jam. They?re saving me a seat. I?m what I am, and what I am, Is back on Boogie Street. And O my love, I still recall The pleasures that we knew; The rivers and the waterfall, Wherein I bathed with you. Bewild
Trippin on Fliks an bogger trail, pussy in black tail
Pack mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
The shells from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
Without that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come and take dem kids
[Hook]
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[50 Cent]
Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change, the courage
to change the things I can, but wisdom to know the difference
But A, Ade did a make you say dat I say dat
That's the credit put in your head when you a case act
Man I might talk to you while we up
Nite Nite lyrics
Did you really think that it was over when you hung up the phone and said goodnight? And did you ever think that it would be too much? I can't leave without saying goodbye. So did you really think that you could take it? Could you make it alone tonight? I never could have hoped for anything more. Be my angel if you can, alright. You always say goodnight, and you always say goodnight. So baby did you sleep an hour for me? How I wish I was there right now. I wasn't going to tell you I could change
in the PenzDid you really think that it was over when you hung up the phone and said goodnight? And did you ever think that it would be too much? I can't leave without saying goodbye. So did you really think that you could take it? Could you make it alone tonight? I never could have hoped for anything more. Be my angel if you can, alright. You always say goodnight, and you always say goodnight. So baby did you sleep an hour for me? How I wish I was there right now. I wasn't going to tell you I could change
But when we come home, dat don't mean we gon fuck an be friends
Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
In the hood niggaz runnin round actin crazy
Buyin little air Jordan's for maybe babies
See it might be his, an it might be yours
Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores
Man it don't take much for you to get in them draws
You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours
You got to tell me, you feelin this shit
Because I hear what I'm sayin I know I'm killin this shit
[Hook]
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven