Trick Daddy In Da Wind (Semi Clean - Mike\'s Radio) 가사검색 :: 가사집

In Da Wind (Semi Clean - Mike's Radio) `Trick Daddy`

[Trick Daddy] I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol' geechy-ass nigga Collard green, neckbone-eatin-ass nigga Always wearin my jeans baggy saggy You know Florida, Georgia, South Cakalaky Growed up eatin

In Da Wind `Trick Daddy`

Drop the top and let the sunshine in With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the Hen′ It′s quite alright, with the ′drow in the wind, with the ′drow in the wind

In Da Wind (Ride Out Mix) `Trick Daddy`

[Trick Daddy] I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol' geechy-ass nigga Collard green, neckbone-eatin-ass nigga Always wearin my jeans baggy saggy You know Florida, Georgia, South Cakalaky Growed up eatin spam

Sns / Roland (Skit) `Trick Daddy`

We ride, we ride We ride, we ride We ride, we ride [Hook] S-N, S-S-N-S S-N, S-S-N-S S-N, S-S-N-S S-N, S-S-N-S We sendin' this to all you (All you) So you can do (Do it, do it) what you want to (Bop, bop

Play No Games `Trick Daddy`

T Double, get it wetter Suck her fuck her better than the average nigga I need a girl that`s into trying thangs So I can put her into my frame, and land in the mind game I know she`s a mama girl

Haters (Feat. Trick Daddy) `Field Mob`

hatin cause my 20's be..choppin! choppin! hatin cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin! try me and my glock'll be..cockin! poppin! (Kalage) Why you wannaaaaaaaaaa playa hate on meeeeeee??

Down wit da South (feat. Trina, Ying Yang Twinz & Deuce Komradz) `Trick Daddy`

gurls when they in them g-strangs now everybody wanna be down wit da south (now everybody wanna be down wit da south) now everybody tryin 2 get down wit da south (now everybody tryin 2 get down wit da

Let Me Ride `Trick Daddy`

of all the stupid shit that I did I used to sport it talk about it that`s the reason why shorty went in the hood and bought it Mr.

Ridin' Rims (Xtra Clean Radio Edit) `Dem Franchize Boyz`

supply of deuces that spin harder than windmills I been real, (yeah) always too clean cuz I pack heat Or white leather guts, plush, bitch scream in the back seat 23's on my fuckin' so I ride and I swerve

Ain't No Santa `Trick Daddy`

Everybody doin songs talking about what they got and they jewelry and they cars I'm gonna talk about something eles we never had shit, we real (Trick Daddy) And there damn sure aint no Santa Clause because

J.O.D.D. (feat. Khia & Tampa Tony) `Trick Daddy`

[Trick Daddy] We gettin dollas (dollas,dollas,dollas,dollas) Yours Truly,I know ya'll been waitin' for it And it's about time,ain't it?

10-20-Life `Trick Daddy`

s on the grind/ Servin bids and doin crime/ Stuck in the pen and doin time/ Facin 10, 20, Life/ (Verse 1) Make ways of the 90?

Ain't No Santa (Bonus Mix) `Trick Daddy`

Everybody doin songs talking about what they gat and they jewelry and they cars, i want to talk about somethingwe never had shit, be real (Trick Daddy) And there damn sure aint no Santa Clause because,

Rain It Pours `Trick Daddy`

`Tis the season to be jolly(Jolly, for what) hell if I know I just don`t get it, tell it like it is It`s on, truth hurts It`s like the sun in the summer It`s like the cold in the winter And when

Let's Go (feat. Big D & Twista) (Clean Ver.) `Trick Daddy`

Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon [Hook:] Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!) If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!)

Whiskey In The Jar (live) `U2`

me easy Musha ring dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There\'s whiskey in the jar-o Being drunk and weary I went to Molly\'s chamber Takin\' my money with me and I

Thug Holiday `Trick Daddy`

Thug holiday, go ahead you can cry it`s alright baby Everything gone be gravy later, that`s right This the time when we take time to remember All the loved ones we lost in the struggle you know I dedicate

I Wanna Sang `Trick Daddy`

Daddy] Listen; I just wanna make music, I just wanna verse or two In fact, man, I wanna be a rapper too And I could probably sing the blues Cause I got problems too, plus I growed up in the projects too

Bang Bang `Green Day`

lonely boy You\'re dead I\'m well fed Give me death or give me head Daddy\'s little psycho and mommy\'s little soldier I testify like a lullaby of memories Broadcasting live and it\'s on my radio

Daddy `Wyclef Jean`

da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Now I understand what Scarface meant When he said I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die Never in my deepest thoughts that I would imagine I would be the one carrying

Da Roc `MIKE`

Purchase your tracks today Nigga keep sayin' it's smoke, no problem, **** (No problem, nigga) Bitches be hatin' my ho, then go gossip with her I wouldn't play in that road, but nah, I ain't ridin' with

Gangsta `Trick Daddy`

And the winner is, Trick Diesel Facemob My nigga Baby, ha ha Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta You know me, `T` double, you know I`m a G Cuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker

The Ocean (Feat. Shy Martin) (Radio Edit.) `Mike Perry`

You can be my guiding light Keep me Company in the night That\'s all I need All I want Is for you to stay a little longer now With arms around me Like a border Like the air I breathe I let you

Hoe But Can't Help It `Trick Daddy`

Trick Daddy I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it 'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic Old material bitch Gold-digging for them tender dicks A real nigga never give you shit Biotch Born and

Da Baddest Bitch `Trina`

Trick Daddy](Trina) Who's bad? Who's bad? Who's bad? Who's, who's bad? Who's bad? Who's bad? (Wait hold up) Who's bad?

Daddy Should Have Stayed In High School `Cheap Trick`

nights a week Cuz Im no good Ooo- rockin and a rollin Reelin til the juke box breaks Ooo- reelin and a rockin Rollin til the juke box breaks down Im thirty but I feel like sixteeen I might even be your daddy

Get On Up `Trick Daddy`

"I'm sittin in tha cut, smokin on wha? Hataz betta watch out for tha butt I bring it to ya, wha? Bring it from ya head to ya wha? Yea, I'm real wit it, nigga wha?

Semi `Charmed Life`

the chorus to the verse Chop another line like a coda with a curse Come on like a freak show takes the stage We give them the games we play She say I want something else To get me through this Semi-charmed

I Cry (feat. Ron Isley) `Trick Daddy`

[Trick Daddy] Our father who art in heaven Thank you Lord Lord thank you Lord [Trick Daddy speaking over chorus] That's right Y'all could stand up and rejoice now We about halfway through the road We got

Radio `Naughty By Nature`

featuring Rustic Overtones [Treach] You know it's Naughty on the RADIO (Turn it up!)