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Ohi
01:44
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Demon (Vision)
02:25
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Goodman
03:17
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I Love Hip Hop So Much
04:47
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Bring It Back
03:52
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Freakshow RMX
04:05
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WTHS (fuckinwidcrack)
03:51
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You studying my sh#t get ya book red
Your Ho visits only if its good bread
You peeps can't perceive what the hook said
You studying my sh#t get ya book red
Your Ho visits only if its good bread
You one eyed signers are riding with a wood leg
Your peeps can't perceive what the hook said
Beautiful people, you look dead
You got it wrong like the BBC
Yeah Ima,,,
keep the peace
And wait around
When I ,,,
heat your street
And make it loud
I'm sick a you niggas
All true I hate you niggas
Walking around with your tongues hanging out
Would you risk jail to save your sister
(Get the point)
Do I hear screams
Muffled by
Rain and thunder
Oh just
another bruddah
beating up his baby mother
So, In her face he punched her,
tamed her mother,
Shade her summer,
Aint No point
Tryna change her number,
every way he f##k her
Scars on the back of her legs
5 pound for crackers and head
Smelling like she shat in her bed
She gon' take smack till she dead
Dirty ass hands don't touch me
You're in the wrong
place to get drugs cheap
Really though, b#tch you ugly
I don't wanna give you naafin
Shaking like she's Ali, kid in a cell
Wishing him well
feeling like a finger with Braille
living in jail, city slipping as swell,
the visual pales, you'll feel it
when she's ringing your bell
Bell end extends best friend, sex temp
328 to the west end, 'tell dem'
"Five years a fu#kin with crack
Ain't nuttin' funny bout dat"
Every night more guys inside it
Clients who be hiring driving by her when she crying
Coulda been a surrogate
mum with da cum in her cunt
Gotta get the wipes in
Tonight she only selling bum
All this stuff she
does for this drug that she loves
If she ain't smiling
she ain't getting none
Stole from her grandma
Fucked with her sons spar
Still She still try bluff that she come far
Black crack wrap stashed
behind the bus pass
A victim of battery but
She worried bout a drug charge
Low in health,
rejecting her daughters care
Bleached her gums,
tried not to be more aware
Can't control herself, shaved off all her hair
Call it fair, but the blackness is always there
...She said she guess,
this is where
she's supposed to be
Me..'You know you gold treasure
don't let it go for cheap'
You chilling, giving it all
Low, in a Hole so deep
...Fuck all that shit, cum n roll with me
+x2
Swap them Broken jeans for what you'd like
We could do a shopping spree and not watch the price
Trust me Hun, the high life is not that nice
+x1
Take a holiday, you ain't taking that
Do I have to lock you up in a basement?..
Make you hold a big bag n then take it back
Id say its too late to try n make u mad
5 years..
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Everything You Do
02:48
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4by6 Freestyle
02:35
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Good Girl Thing
04:59
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Your man cool stays giving you them holidays
But he don’t make you lean back and do the Rockaway
Hold up, do the Rockaway
Tell your man you want another holiday
Your man cool stays giving you them holidays
But he don’t make you lean back and put the rock away
Hold up, put the rock away
Tell your man you want another holiday
I’m off,
I done tried that good girl thing but it just don’t turn me, turn me
I done tried that good girl thing but it just don’t turn
Spend this whole life locked down, your brother can
Will I be here forever, I aint one to plan
I want you going home to another man
Come and jam a couple days a month, honey rags
No strings, we free aint we
Let me be direct, M A C
Ima put it down, so good you gon hate me
There’s one thing you won’t have, my baby
Gimme
“Let me work it out, Ima rock you to sleep
I can feel the things you want me to be
Let me turn up the heat
I wanna make you moan
Baby, make them sounds
Let me do your body right, got you whispering wow
Girl, come and see
You’ll lose yourself
Let me give you what you want, Ima work it out”
I’m off,
I done tried that good girl thing but it just don’t turn me on
I done tried that good girl thing
I gotta tell you, aint it better that I let you know
I could get it twisted, think we tight, and then you let me go
Will I love you hold you dear, girl you’ll never know
Girl, just come, come here, here, get real close
If we play, I aint gonna cheat, Ima beat
Any other lay that you’re gonna meet
Games what I got for weeks
Hey now lady, just say what it’s got to be
I know we got tricks to give eachother treats
“Let me work it out, Ima rock you to sleep
I can feel the things you want me to be
Let me turn up the heat
I wanna make you moan
Baby, make them sounds
Let me do your body right, got you whispering wow
Girl, come and see
You’ll lose yourself
Let me give you what you want, Ima work it out”
I’m off,
I done tried that good girl thing but it just don’t turn me on
No, I done tried that good girl thing but it just don’t turn me
Hello, V E
When we’re done please say that you’ll leave me
Why should I apologise for trying to be free
I deem you for rings and a TT
Aint no moolah to lose, this is hood love
You deserve a nice big house and a boom car
A man who’s supporting when due, a good brah
But I’m tryna hold on too, as a hook up
We should f#*k,
Cos your main man only good with cash
Take out mans dime and then put it back
“Let me work it out, Ima rock you to sleep
I can feel the things you want me to be
Let me turn up the heat
I wanna make you moan
Baby, make them sounds
Let me do your body right, got you whispering wow
Girl, come and see
You’ll lose yourself
Let me give you what you want, Ima work it out”
I’m off,
I done tried that good girl thing but it just don’t turn me on
No, No
No, No
The feeling when I kiss your neck
How I say that’s its all wet
Loving all up in your bed
Letter’s read, message sent
Memories up in your head
I’ll make sure they aint regrets
GOOD GIRL THING – PD SWEET 2013
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12. |
Bars Don't Count
02:18
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Bars Don't Count - PD Sweet 2014
Bars don't count, I see free boos
Doh these fishy dudes bait dey see food
Me too when they say he's cool
Ill take the money
Can't see P lose
Ima put you babies to sleep, for a coma time
You and ya man are battyboys, you bonafide
You boner fight, you know I'm right
Everybody's roles to die
but I don't want it 0 n 5
Contagious, ambition is sickening
Give these. Niggas some Ritalin
Comical wid the image depicting
While them cats robbing battle mans I'm riddlin
When you wid that
can't be ya self tip
How you gon be yaself
I tell these kings like I tell kids
Lead em well, cost people frail
Following'll lead to being a leader
If you precede a G you believed n let teach ya
Give you a long night
Halfway through summertime
Stop ya tree from from growing
You'll leave before ya son can shine
N money hungry producers
Respect you should learn
If the song gets successful you'll definitely earn
Why should I pay for every beat
And never get a return
When everyone else is left free
to get in their turn
So I use what I like n like what I use
Ill put some dough aside if I get sum views
For you, I'ma feud with a few till its phew
American who, bet I come from the Lou
Fu#k da nice a knife is what your stopping on
Its slice after slice after slice
I don't pop a john
Gettin this whiskey inside her you can line em up
Its bar after bar after bar
I'm a violent drunk
Drop lead to his hot head get him fired up
Before they bought lead for their prey they were silent monks
You niggas know from now on
I can only disappoint
Missed da point like the winner
Of a joust, the hit ain't joined
Sit wid choice
you ever fu#ked a bitch and made her disappear
You ever smoked a spliff that made ya vision clear
You ever held enough cents to last you fifty years
You ever held a bruddahs head until its missing ears
N all y'all hating me for bunning weed
Just stop it
Its one a da only ways
I bin putting money
in a bruddahs pocket
Its physical whats wicked
Call dem non lyrical flips
Ain't saying sh#t but its sounds sick cos
They be flibillin their lips
Face of a king body of a prince
I be like bi#ch you buy me a drink
You can get it
If you want
Cos I got it
We can frolick
Dem other nails get brushed off no polish
Dat bitch got a bill,
Got a breddah payin
Saving cheddar
How could I ever hate dis
Aint givin me no lip
Ima tell er take it
I'ma f#ck her till she come
so she better fake it
Whatever to whatever you said
You got two di#ks one is on ya head
PD Sweet 2013
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Try It Den (U Boss)
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Any Way (shortie)
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Pickup Ringtone
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Wonder (sawagirl)
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Love Of Your Own
02:51
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18. |
U Know U Got It
02:36
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PD Sweet - Black Noir UK
"The good stuff.. timeless.." UK singer+writer, focused on originality. Songs written/ recorded in many styles, some surprising, some completely honest and personal and some new. With the decision to do and speak about what others don't. Aims to get through the roof soon. Against mindless crime and for expression. Intends to introduce new styles of lyricism such as ghost lines and bakabs. ... more
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