DJ Kayslay Lyrics

DJ Kayslay Lyrics

"50 Shot Ya (featuring 50 Cent) Lyrics"

Victims Lyrics
Victims thier bodies covered with thhier blood Forever dead sever gashes through thhier fat Nonsense they lived in vein and died in vein >From birth to death they continually had got insane Herd of christs pervertion lifting upward -fetish cross Show purification feeling torture of hellish frost In the bottom of the abyss someday god will see thier gore They are waiting for suffocation needing christs shit-have some more Fortune rapes, you will see

[Kay Slay & 50 Cent talking]
Yo, yo, yo
What the fuck poppin' man
This the Drama King man
Yo who there, who dat, who there man?
(Yeah, yeah, it's 50 Cent nigga)
Muthafucka (What's up man)
Uh, Harlem to Queens muthafuckas
(Heh, What's up nigga)
And I'll smack the fuckin' shit out your favorite DJ man
Y'all know what the fuck it is man (Yeah, yeah)
(And, and say somethin ya bitch-ass nigga)
Yeah, street justice muthafucka
(Yeah, go ahead, say something)
Yo, yo, check it out fifty
You handle the bitch-ass rap niggas
I'ma handle the bitch-ass DJ niggas
(Alright, alright)
We gon' bring justice to the game
(That's how we gon' put it down)
Straight muthafuckas

[50 Cent]
That's the sound of the man, cockin' that thang - that thaaaang
That's the sound of the man, clappin' that thang - thaaang
Yo, in my hood we was taught not to say who shot ya
See the flash, you heard the shot, you
It's A Sin Lyrics
[Limited Edition Bonus Track] [Pet Shop Boys Cover] As I look back upon my life.. it's always with a sense of shame.. I've always been the one to blame... For everything I long to do.. no matter when or where or who.. has one thing in common too.. it's a.. it's a.. it's a.... it's a sin.... it's a sin.. My father taught me how to be So pure of thought.. and word and deed.. he didn't quite succeed........ fo
feel the burnin', I got ya
Say a prayer for me if you care for me cuz I'm on the edge
I'm finna put a shell in a nigga head
I rock a lot of ice, I dare you to scheme on it
The fifth got a rubber grip and a beam on it
Homie that took the hit on me couldn't shoot this
Say I'm skinny now, but I look big in the coupe-dee
My cuzin Uzi out in L.A. done tripped and do the sets again
Got shot the fuck up tryin' to rob the wrong Mexicans
I write my lifestyle, y'all niggas is cheaters
Your lines come from feds, felons and don diva
Oh you the black hand of death, then why your name ain't preacher
If you a pimp like kid, why them hoes don't treat ya
If you wanna ball like Kirk, now shorty let me teach ya
This flow's God sent, it's bound to reach ya

[Hook]
Problem child, I'm familiar with problems
I know how to solve em
Semi-automatic, luger tray, revolve em
Shoot em up, rob em
In the hood we starvin, you don't want pr
Livin' On The Edge Of The Night Lyrics
LIVIN ON THE EDGE OF THE NIGHT You went off the river Smoke stacks fade to blind This town's my own, ridin'free and alone And I'm looking back Maybe I know some people Maybe I break some rules But this is the street, I've got to compete Baby, I ain't no fool *So I take a little bad with the good It ain't just black and white (It still ain't black and white) You've got to deal with the real Woo, living on the edge of the night E
oblems
Problem child

[Bridge] [Singing]
And why can't you be man enough
To tell me where you're comin' from

[50 Cent]
They say you can never repay the price for takin' a man's life
I'm in debt with Christ, I done did that twice
I'm nice, y'all niggas can't hang wit fifty
+Blaaat+, y'all niggas can't bang wit fifty
Say I'm born to rhyme, there's a shell and a nine
Face stone and the cross, there's a bitch I tossed
See the wounds in my skin they from a war of course
You can check C-N-N for the "War Report"
See the drama got me ridin' with a sawed-off shottie
Catch you at the light, I blow ya ass off the Ducati
Man, niggas ain't gon' do me like Sammy did Gotti
I do it myself, I don't need no help
Give me a knife, I'll get rid of your neighborhood bully
Give me a minute, I'll take a fuckin' car with a pully
See the hood is the deepest stole my innocence young
Niggas jumped me cuz they couldn
Never Be Alone Lyrics
Never love anyone else a promise you made to yourself there's a box with his ring on the Shelf and it's tarnished the burden of liars and thieves is the baggage that you brought overseas No matter if you beg and you plead this is over Whoa that's just the way it would go No matter how the dice didn't roll you'll never be alone. A promise, a vow, a commitment the bottle won't help you forget this, I'm swearing as God as my witness, this is sorry Whoa
't beat me one-on-one

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[50 Cent]
I must've broke a mirror at three and had bad luck for seven
Cuz pops slid, mommy died before I turned eleven
This cities split 'posed to let black cats cross your path
The footprints in the sand is Satan carryin' your ass
I got "God Understand Me" tattooed in my skin
When I die, come back, I'ma tattoo it again
I'm the young buck that let the gun buck
Roll the window down and say: "'Sup up, niggas get ready to duck"
My heart is a house homie, fear don't live here
Nigga believe me when I say I don't care
Muslims mix a lot, God studied they lessons
Even when my luck's hard I still count my blessings
See that look in my eye, ya betta keep on steppin'
Spent time on my cell floor, to sharpen my weapon
If you pussy I'ma smell you when you come around here
Them boys in Pelican Bay couldn't live in my tier

[Hook]