Yo Gotti - Act Right (Explicit) ft. Jeezy, YG

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Rockie Fresh (Feat. Rick Ross & Nipsey Hussle) - "Life Long"

Lyrics:

[Intro]
So self-made
Shout-out my Crenshaw niggas
Them down-south niggas
Yeah…

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I pray I never die a broke nigga
Terrell Owens, owing all the dope dealers
Sometimes I glorify the finer things
Because I didn’t see them minor things
At the games, I'm known by the refs
Restaurants, I’m even greeted by the chefs
Hangin’ with the Jews, you’ll get to meet owners
Bangin’ with them tools, you’ll get to see a bonus
All I wanted was a chance to celebrate
We in the belly of the beast
Collect calls from Gunplay
I pray one day I get to see some peace
But I’mma ride until the wheels won’t
Anything Double-M I will kill for
Shots fired – blocka, blocka, now case closed
Mexican numbers, talkin’ them pesos

[Hook]
Yeah - so many say I’m livin’ life wrong
Yeah – I work hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
Count money all night, then I smoke all night
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long

[Verse 2: Rockie Fresh]
Five in the morning, I already made five stacks
Them Satchel Paige diamonds, yeah, them bitches pitch black
Tried to put your city on your back and that shit cracked
Consider me a Caterpillar crane, gift-wrapped
About to take the load off, lifestyle so boss
I could pay your costs, all my old hoes lost
Blowin’ weed while she blowin’ me, you getting’ blown off
And I set the bar high, hopin’ you can pole-vault
I am not a rapper, just a real nigga
Who accidentally be rhymin’ when speakin’ on how I feel
Shout-out to everybody that’s fuckin’ with me for real
I got that fire flow and these bitches they know the drill
My style is all natural, bars is all factual
On the verse I’mma tax you, I spin like I’m on an axle
Survivin’ even though I’m sick, Magic Johnson money shit
Laughin’ to the bank, but I ain’t with that funny shit

[Hook]
Yeah - so many say I’m livin’ life wrong
Yeah – I work hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
Count money all night, then I smoke all night
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long

[Verse 3: Nipsey Hu$$le]
I plan to live my life a rich nigga
That’s known to always keep a clip with him
Talkin’ on the Bluetooth in the 6, nigga
Lookin’ like a Westside Crip, nigga
I threw the blunt ‘cause she ain’t wrap it right
She ain’t attracted to the passive type
She told you “no” ‘cause you ain’t ask her right
I’m getting’ head at the traffic light
Smokin’ on the kush, that’s the average night
Money way taller than the average height
Fuck tryna live an average life
Being broke’ll make a nigga snap like a plastic knife
Pressure – Mac-11 on the dresser
All I know is I’m gon’ get this shit together
Pressure – I know you heard the expression
Desperate times call for desperate measures

[Hook]
Yeah - so many say I’m livin’ life wrong
Yeah – I work hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night
Count money all night, then I smoke all night
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I’m just tryna live my life long

Tha Broadus Boyz - My 2 Boyz ft. Snoop Dogg

Chief ft. Snoop Dogg - Blowed

Lyrics:

Snoop Dogg (Verse) 
When I wake up in the morning I be blowed 
When I’m driving down the streets I be blowed 
I mean everywhere I go like, if I do a show like 
Everybody owe me, I’m the big macaroni 
I turn it up, burn it up, rockin this bitch 
Bag full of goodies like my boy Saint Nick 
Cranberry mix with the great goo spiff 
Put it in the air, nigga light that shit 
Baby girl bring a few friends back 
You fuckin with a real California mack 
Like this, like that, I’mma show you where it at 
Act right, kick rocks, bitch this hip-hop 
Down in the T.O., do it like a G.O. 
My mama call me Snoopy but my friends call me Leo 
Yes, I’m an indian 
Two braids in my hair with a pipe in my hand 
I’m endin all the big beefs, rolling up the big leafs 
Sittin on my blown in the zone with the big chief 
Hip-hopper, rapper dapper 
Til the one that a real bitch slapper 
Ya did? 

Snoop Dogg (Hook) 
I got my blunt in my right hand, lighter in my left 
Blowin like a motherfucker, doin it to death 
Gotta stay blowed, yes I gotta stay high 
Big Snoop Dogg bitch, look up in the sky 
It’s the number one smoker, Top Gun with the fire 
Blowin on that kush so you know I get ya higher 
Roll it up, light it up, pass it to kin folk 
Everybody smoke bomb weed til we getting blowed 

Chief (Verse) 
Doggy Doggy, Chief, I’m with the number one chief rocka 
Break down the dutch and roll the leaf proper 
Women all around me, it is so astounding 
Your pussy make oceans, most men will be drowning 
Me? I handle that, wheelbarrow camel back 
Your relation, never got it, when I’m done I get up out it 
Me I’m native, American royalty 
So she feel obligated to spoil me 
Man that’s kush in my peace pipe 
Shorty lucky ‘cus I’m not the chief type 
No, I spent a rack for a zip of it 
Unravel the bag baby, you should take a whiff of it 
And let’s get blowed, the sex is so majestic yo 
The best lit dro, 
You can smell it straight through the pipes 
To get awake Bob Marley up out of his casket 

Snoop Dogg (Hook) 
I got my blunt in my right hand, lighter in my left 
Blowin like a motherfucker, doin it to death 
Gotta stay blowed, yes I gotta stay high 
Big Snoop Dogg bitch, look up in the sky 
It’s the number one smoker, Top Gun with the fire 
Blowin on that kush so you know I get ya higher 
Roll it up, light it up, pass it to kin folk 
Everybody smoke bomb weed til we getting blowed 

Chief (Verse) 
Eventually I might have to hit the dispensary 
Buy a couple pounds, I’ll be high for a century 
Soon as I step in the DJ mention me 
I walk by yo bitch, the ho stop pinchin me 
She said, Chief uh, is that reefer? 
Can you smoke with me and my girl Minka? 
We got weed but ours is a lot cheaper 
Two puffs of this and you’ll be screaming go deeper 
No need for a small talk, let’s break the ice 
I would love to have sex but head will suffice 
I’m tryna get blowed 
Whether it’s the weed or felatio 
Your ass is so fantastic ho 
K-killin them bitches call the casket hoes 
Even though you sexy please pass the dro 
While you bounce that ass on my dick real slow 

Snoop Dogg (Hook) 
I got my blunt in my right hand, lighter in my left 
Blowin like a motherfucker, doin it to death 
Gotta stay blowed, yes I gotta stay high 
Big Snoop Dogg bitch, look up in the sky 
It’s the number one smoker, Top Gun with the fire 
Blowin on that kush so you know I get ya higher 
Roll it up, light it up, pass it to kin folk 
Everybody smoke bomb weed til we getting blowed

MN Fats - Lay You On The Bed Ft Snoop Dogg

          

Kid Ink - Bossin' Up

YG feat. TeeFlii - Sprung

Snoop Lion -The Good Good

Lyrics:

Days like these are days I love
Runnin round going nowhere
Glad I get to steal all your time
Smilin cuz I know that Im the one that makes you smile
Love the way you say my name
And how you laugh at all the stupid things I say
Its all lovin, no hate
Hangin with you while you're hangin hangin on my arm (And I like it)
Your hand on my back while we drivin drivin in my car (And I like it)

(Chorus)
This is the good good
This is what people look all their lives to find
And baby we found it
Right on time
This is the good good
And now that we got it
We gotta keep it going strong going strong
Gotta keep it going on yeah
Keep it strong keep it keep it going on yeah
Keep it strong keep it keep it going on yeah

Anytime Im feeling alone
Therell be a text from you on my phone
Just to say youre thinking of me
And when we are apart I know its only me you see
Love the way you have my back
And how when I make no sense
You still understand
When nobody else can
Hangin with you
While you're hangin hangin on my arm (And I like it)
Your hand on my hand while we kissin kissin in the dark (And I like it)

(Chorus)

Oh this love
Is the best drug there could ever be
And I get high on you and me
Anyone can see

This is the good good
This is the good good
This is what people look all their lives to find
And baby we found it
Right on time
This is the good good
And now that we got it
We gotta keep it goin strong keep it strong
Keep it keep it goin on yeah
Keep it strong keep it keep it goin on yeah
Keep it strong keep it keep it goin on yeah

This is the good good
This is what people look all their lives to find
And baby we found it
Right on time
This is the good good
And now that we got it
We gotta keep it going strong keep it strong
Keep it keep it goin on yeah
Keep it strong keep it keep it goin on yeah
Keep it strong keep it keep it goin on yeah
This is the good good

Ty Dolla Sign - Irie ft. Wiz Khalifa

Big Sean - Beware ft. Lil Wayne, Jhene Aiko

Tyga - For The Road ft. Chris Brown

Lyrics:

They say what goes around comes around 
And I know I made mistakes and you forgave me how 
I don't understand, you know I'm trying the best I can 
I guess it's consequences when you dealing with sin 
And even sacrificed your friends over me 
All them nights in the club turn to nights with me 
It's like the same old story out your diary 
Memories never fade but only in time we'll see 
Hope to see you with me cause... 

[Hook: Chris Brown] 
My heart beats for you, girl you know are the one 
Are you mad at me, girl I know I made mistakes, I know I fucked up 
But my heart beats for you baby I’mma go and scream it loud 
But if you leave it's something I can't control 
So let's do it one last time and fuck for the road 

[Verse 2: Tyga] 
Grabbing and biting, remember the times after fighting 
You said you loved me, I liked it, became obsessed with the sexing 
You screaming “who’s is it”, we naked 
Now I'm pullin your hair told you take it 
A couple of shots, now we faded 
Don't even know we made it, we home 
Got that look in your eyes like hope you mine 
Said you hoped the feeling’s real 
Really tired of all the lies 
One minute we fine, then we not 
Everything I do you can't but that's no reason for making mistakes 
This time put it all on the plate 
I, I told you be loyal, spoil you, never disown you 
You get lonely when I'm touring just hold it down be supportive 
I'll be back in the morning that new purse you wanted 
What's good if you can't flaunt it (flaunt it), show it 
Ain't the same, better than the rest 
And what's real love if you ain't got respect? 
And there's no way I can pay you back 
But my plan is to make, make you understand 
Make you understand that… 

[Hook] 

[Bridge: Chris Brown] 
All I ever wanted was your happiness 
But right now let's get right down to it, let's handle this business 
If you gonna leave me tonight, I gotta kiss it goodbye 
Girl I'm bout to make it cry, and all I need is one more time cause my... 

[Verse 3: Tyga] 
Last time, best time, better than my next time 
Rolex and vest time, Moët it's sex time 
Hard to let go, a part of you gon’ be alone 
Scrolling your phone, looking at texts, seems like not too long ago 
Ain't the same better than the rest 
And what's real love if you ain't got respect? 
And it's no way I can pay you back 
But my plan is to make, make you understand 
Make you understand that… 

SNOOP DOGG! Tha Dogg Pound NY NY

Lyrics:

Yo B (turn your speakers up man)
Turn your speakers up money!
Yo God! (Yo God?)
Yo I got mad skills.
Isn't that money?

[Chorus: Snoop]
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
It's the incredible, the lyrical
You can't be me like Niece, to see me is gonna take a miracle
I'm driving motherfuckers hysterical, with a
touch of this twister, stylistic mixture
What I create pulsates, there is no escape
Annihilate your mental mindstate
Dre labels my vocabulary abusive
I packs more knowledge than Confuscius, I'm deadly
Induce you like Medusa, with thoughts to shed
And niggaz throughout this hemisphere, far and near
Prepare, catch me chillin like the winter
Up against the number one contender, as I enter
Cause I gets heated like friction
Motherfuck your whole jurisdiction, react this fact not fiction
Telepathic addiction, to this homicidal recital
Dangerous and vital to all my rivals
Suicidal, brainwaves conveys
To the average motherfucker's minds these days
I'm all ready to put work in
Take ten steps and turn to shoot the first nigga smirkin
Give a FUCK, what's your name, what you claim
Or why you came, motherfucker don't explain
Simply, don't tempt me, cause I'm simply
Layin hoes lifes empty, the invicible MC

[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2: Snoop]
Too much, I serve too many people, too much
It's too much, I serve too many people
And when I finish servin ain't gon be no sequel

[Chorus 1 and 2]

[Verse 2: Kurupt]
Gimme a couple G's, for every MC, I knocked to his knees
Verbally useless, oh you got the juice? I squeeze you juiceless
The barbaric, versatile, you're no kin to me
So how the fuck you inherit my style?
Now, out the clear blue sky, I can't deny
Not a day goes by, don't get high, don't ask why
Tonight's the night for me to rip microphones
Into bits and pieces lyrical telekinesis
Gets me into verbally vindictive
Violent vocabulary bobs to existance
Catch me in the pitch black path
I sit and let the sick thought pass through my mental
till I hear an instrumental
And detrimental verbals get to spittin
The highest in intellect, try connectin with the written
Now they faced with the forbidden, vocally chosen
To explore new terrain, then remain unseen, throughout the war
Dips like a low-low, with my verbal fo'-fo'
The cocoa complexion MC with the slow flow
Fo sho', I takes it to you from the do'
Motherfucker, mentally I go hardco' (you know!)
I disconnect ya, Kurupter, MC to vocally
bore your whole molecular, structure
Catastrophic, mystic as Mixelplix
Hittin MC's like picks the deadliest lyricist

[Chorus 1 and 2: x2]

[Kurupt]
We live... tonight I serve two thousand MC's
We live... cause can't none fuck with the DPG'z
[Daz]
We live (baby) because tonight I serve two thousand MC's
We live (baby) none can fuck with the DPG'z
[Snoop]
DPGC, ba-by
ABC the DPG'z
Ba-by...

[Verse 3: Kurupt]
Eryday, I bust rhymes and recite
In ways that make MC's stop in daylight
I'm the deadlies MC you wanna see on the streets
Invincibility is what makes me complete, compete
Nah you can't even fade me
I fuck, you, your momma, your auntie, and your lady...