Tsu Surf Ft. Joe Budden - Loaded Gun Lyrics

Lyrics to Loaded Gun and Music Videos by Tsu Surf Ft. Joe Budden. Read the full lirik lagu Tsu Surf Ft. Joe Budden "Loaded Gun" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

Loaded gun
Bang bang bang
Bang bang bang

Feels like a loaded gun, bang
Loaded gun, loaded gun
Aiming right, bang
Aiming right at my head
Loaded gun, bang
Loaded gun, loaded gun
Firing up, bang, at my head
Walking through life
Not really knowing what’s gonna happen
Living in fear, in fear of me relapsing
The streets keep calling, bang
There’s no time for talking

So what you wanan know first?
These streets or these drugs, which one is worse?
Well, damn, shit this is a cold world
Could only prop a nigga right for a warm hearse
I know, so many niggas tryina cap soon
‘Cause this buzz big and this hat blue
So many answers in this cat suit
At the point where I’m feeling like I have to
Well, ever felt you wanna get away?
Man, I hate when that happens and shit
‘Cause you feel the same way when you back from the trip
But fucking with the same vice
Or getting back with the bitch
Dark room, force weed
Demons spread from nothing but sweat
Thinking, thinking like French kissing the fifth, right?
Right or maybe Russian roulette
Four thorns break to a part
Couple blunts, but I swear I bought more to spark
It’ll be a long night
Think I shoulda took a left, made the wrong right
And still tryna right wrongs
Should these troubles seem life long
Survive or try to paint pictures daily as Picasso
Grandma pray and I don’t
But I’m here so it’s working, shit, it gotta be
How can something I give so much to
Still wanna take a lot of me?
Shit, we don’t dare to ask
Or shit, we don’t care to ask
If I close my eyes and let it go
I probably won’t hear the blast

Feels like a loaded gun, bang
Loaded gun, loaded gun
Aiming right, bang
Aiming right at my head
Loaded gun, bang
Loaded gun, loaded gun
Firing up, bang, at my head
Walking through life
Not really knowing what’s gonna happen
Living in fear, in fear of me relapsing
The streets keep calling, bang
There’s no time for talking

Thinking what am I here for
Sometimes a nigga feel dead
Thinking what do I care for
Just a fucked up pill head
Nothing left, can’t share more
Just know a nigga tried, lord
But an old addicts old habits
Give another meaning to the term vice lord
And I still ain’t spoke to my pops
We should have handled this much sooner
Don’t agree with me, just be with me
After all I’m still your junior
Look, got two tryna make me choose
They don’t get this shit cut close
If I could ever tell him the truth
I might say I’m in love with both
And that can’t be the answer
No, gotta go see grandpa
I’m up here fighting with broads
He down South fighting with cancer
And I can’t make that same mistake
That I made years ago with grandma
Gotta put my career on hold and go see him
While I still got the chance to
Stained by what I can’t do
This pain substantial
And a millionaire couldn’t come and solve it
No, this debt ain’t financial
More like a loaded gun
And these thoughts keep stalking
I’m caught in between a war of words
What’s worse is I’m the only one talking

Feels like a loaded gun, bang
Loaded gun, loaded gun
Aiming right, bang
Aiming right at my head
Loaded gun, bang
Loaded gun, loaded gun
Firing up, bang, at my head
Walking through life
Not really knowing what’s gonna happen
Living in fear, in fear of me relapsing
The streets keep calling, bang
There’s no time for talking

Tsu Surf Ft. Joe Budden Lyrics and Video: Loaded Gun

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Joe Budden Ft. Lil Wayne & Tank - She Don't Put It Down Like You Lyrics

She Don't Put It Down Like You Lyrics and music video performed by Joe Budden faet Lil Wayne & Tank. Read the full Joe Budden Ft. Lil Wayne & Tank "She Don't Put It Down Like You" Lyrics here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com



she aint got a leg to stand on, don’t even trip

[joe budden]
i can take you all over the world though
even tell you pack light
the last lie couldn’t even get a cab ride
she dont do the blogs but even if she did
she would be on mad sites
ass so mean i always on her bad side
ugh, now she don’t ever stress me ’bout my wearabouts
never seems concerned with other birds that she may hear about
she mind hers, its my turn
that shit she barely hear about
look amazing on me, why i’m always tryna wear her out
she don’t ride like you, no she don’t taste like that
not with a waist like that, do i let her go to waste like that
she a mix between karma sutra porno flicks
funny how her breath get shorter when i give her long dick
and i’m telling ya’ll straight up might think ? even when she not made up
she kill ‘em in levi’s, see why it aint even fair
look good in whatever she wear
how could other women compare, they can’t

[tank - chorus]
i don’t put another in your space, damn if you do
it’s been hard to replace
i just want the same judge sittin’ on the case
she gon’ hate but she know
she don’t put it down like you (down down like you)
(she dont, she dont)
she don’t put it down like you (down down like you)
(she dont, she dont)
she don’t put it down like you (down down like you)
(she dont, she dont)
she don’t put it down like you (down down like you)
(she dont, she dont)

[lil wayne]
i can see the stars in the day time
bitch i miss you like a deadline
and the girl i’m with is just the girl i’m with
i mean it’s working out, so were staying fit
but you know love is nothing ask stan smith
but i gotta keep a bad bitch like brad pitt
remember our first kiss?
or our last kiss?
i used to go dummy in that pussy, crash test
you be fucking that nigga like you was fucking me
hah, fuck that nigga, he can’t fuck with me
i’m tunechi bitch and you know that
and that pussy throw back
any given night i’d still pop that ass like a prozac
girl you know you got that murder
a beast in that la perla
and everytime we cut i used to shred a nigga turtles
and i know you still love me
and i know ya still for me
thats why we still fucking
cause she don’t put it down like you

[chorus]

[joe budden]
looking round mine, no downtime, see nothing else even matters
can’t even walk slow through that mall cause paparazzi running after
baby girl, working it like a pro
slow it down or move it faster
whether them lights on or them lights off like i’m sleeping with the clapper
still she watching what she eat
yet, that ass keep getting fatter
how i’m sexing her ?, no longer be a factor
plus her already know, you don’t turn them all to?
climb with the former rather latter
you already know which one i’d rather come’on

[chorus]

Joe Budden Ft. Lil Wayne & Tank Lyrics