Goodie Mob piosenki

[Chorus: Sleepy Brown] People play your flutes I hope I get to you Hustlers play your flutes Players play your flutes Gangstas play your flutes I hope I get to you [Kurupt] My pocket are tripling, banging so many weapons It's different, sip on some r...

[Cee-lo] S'alright ya'll Yeah Yeah Aw Yeah! Alright let's do it! Ha! I'm ready to tell the world just how I feel about it! Yeah! Oh whoa Check it out Hey [Verse 1: Cee-Lo] Well now I've got the power That I hadn't had all along And it wasn't...

[Big Gipp] You'se a baffoon, caught up in your own cocoon Leave your head rest maroon Drunk heavy in the side street saloon Til' I figured it out, to the 3rd degree I'm the milli in the meter I'm the gram up in the kilo I'm the wave up in the ocean The...

[knock knock knock] WHO IZIT? Hey man, it's straight shoota man Man how many times bro? Hit me three times man, let me see them talkin Aight Aight brutha [BOOM] This is the Red Dog police department! Just get on the ground! Get down and get your god d...

[T-Mo] Trying to keep my head above water Selling myself short to meet the fucking quota Still there's niggas at my heels to get my paper Stacking up in the bank, the layers on the cake-a Thinking like Jimmy, Tami, oh it's low down Niggas be getting mad...

We sit back And watch, for the bullshit Cause you know it's comin (know it's comin... know it's comin..) (You know it's comin... you know it's...) 

[Big Gipp:] What makes the dogs hollar? What makes the bouls roll? But I ain't got none, cause most be gettin' old After two weeks slidin' in the rain After the Braves game, where you headed man? Dawn county line, ready to straight mine Watch the sun gla...

God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change Courage to change the things I can And wisdom to know the difference 

Sometimes words are enough to kill over Thanksgiving didn't give So what should I hope for I keep on looking fo job But job seems not to like me What else my doors kick off the hedges Somebody just fill they Christmas list Off me and tha family And dam...

[Al Pacino] "I'll fight for you 'til the day I die" [Gipp] Yeah.. yeah.. yo Gipp keep it slow poke, hang out the side with no rope Sit in the tub, flick the remote and soak Pull up, jump out, and then I strut for em And if anybody got problems, I'mma cut for...

My old boy from the point But I'm from Southwest and every Now and then I get put to the test But I can't be stopped Cause I gotta come true ain't go no gun But I got my crew Didn't come fro no beef cause I don't eat steak I got a plate of soul food chi...

[Intro:] 1996. (Soul Food). Eightball and MJG, Goodie Mob, Crazy C Bringing the Soul Food straight to you. Sit down and get yourself a plate. [Sample:] "Get a plate of soul food, chicken rice and gravy." [Verse 1:] [T-Mo:] My old boy from the Point....

[Verse 1: Big Gipp] They call him Gipp saga It’s the mutant, mister get down Live wire, words poke you like barbwire Maroon Range, sugar cane, oil stains My right leg longer than my left foot Put stripes next to squares, still peel the circle See spirits off o...

What the fuck you know me for Obstacle of holy war I won't get there radio killa No filler, no filler You playlist the dealer, dealer Let's go in the chilling, chilling Don't work on designer, signer I'm streaming for visions, visions Let death be your...

This for the soldiers (soldiers) Stay strong my niggaz (gangsters, players) Stay up my niggaz (real niggaz) [Verse 1: T-Mo] Leavin the cut in a rage Loadin up my Mac, goin to my crib, to get my 12 gauge One of my boys just got shot, huh Fuckin around,...

[Hook] ?Don't know why I'm folding[?] Illegal substance controlling, still outdoors rolling [x2] [T-Mo] Enhance the game, but give me the benz While I send my word It's lightly packed [?] giving a fuck Bitch I gots to eat too While I catch up like He...

[Door closes] [Heavy breathing] Gs get locked up and die, mostly over beauracray And hypocrasy remains unchanged Keep yo brains unchained Or ain't a thang gon change If the pain don't stain Then ain't a thang been gained And that's just plain insane...

As I begin fall in, I spark da riot No longer quiet, I got a voice that's in ya ear Stand clear, it's madness everywhere I look But can't see so much I can't explain how I feel on da real Everyday is like a ferris, looking to find some wheels Homey after...

Yeah, it's Fulton County In the Woods, where niggaz got bounties hangin over they heads We done went back down the street And stayed from the concrete treads [Chorus:] Let's hit the damm, where all the beavers go chill If you trill you betta not squeal...

I'm so happy we made it I knew one day we would All these years of strugglin' Were never understood Now my eyes are open and I can clearly see We didn't die for nothin' cuz we're finally free I'm so happy My Grand be gone after a 103 years of blood swe...