Posts Tagged nerve

3lw – No More

Monophonic Ringtones : 3lw – No More

Click on the above link to send the 3lw – No More monophonic ringtone to your Sprint phones.


No More’s Lyric

(1st verse)
Im gettin a little tired of ya broken promises, promises
Looking at your pager seeing different numbers and numbers
Call you on ya cell, ya hangin with ya fellas ya fellas
Hanging with my girls you always gettin jealous ‘n’ jealous

I was with you when you didn’t have no dollas no dollas,
Hangin at the crib chillin wit ya mama ya mama
Never fronted you never brought the drama the drama
Now ya flipped the script playa pleeeease

No im not the one
Say it again, say it again, oh
No im not the one
You do or you dont!

{chorus
You do or you don’t, don’t
You will or you won’t, won’t
No more, no more baby ima do right
You can or you can’t, can’t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more, no more baby ima do right

(2nd verse)
You treat me like a lady when you open doors and doors
But then you wanna front when ya wit your boys your boys
How you gonna play me when i bought ya clothes ya clothes
The clothes that you be wearin when you wit ya boyz ya boyz
You know you never thought that i would have the nerve the nerve
Think about it most since you at the curb the curb
blowin up my pager say you want a chance a chance
Listen when i say playa pleeeease

{chorus
You do or you don’t don’t
You will or you won’t won’t
No more, no more baby ima do right
You can or you can’t can’t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more, no more baby ima do right

No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right

(Bridge)
I just wana know…..
What happened to our love?
We used to be best friends….
Where did it go wrong?
When ya gonna see….
How good it is with me?
Im tired, and im through with all your, listen yea

{Kiely Ki’s rap
Ay yo you promised me kate spade
But that was last year, boy in the 8th grade
And you ain’t biggie baby boy, so no it aint one more chance
When ya friends around you dont wanna hold my hand
And now you see a girl styling
And wildin inside the mix
Hoppin out the whips
The whips, the five, the six
Yes fly chrome
So pardon my tone
Here go a quater go call Tyrone

You do, or you doooooooooon’t

{chorus to fade
You do or you don’t don’t
You will or you won’t won’t
No more, no more ,baby ima do right
You can or you can’t can’t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more, no more baby ima do right

No im not the one, sing it again, sing it again girls
No im not the one, im tired of hearing baby imma do right
No im not the one, never again never again no, no
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one
Say it again, sa say it say it again
No im not the one
Say it again, sa say it say it again
No im not the one
I can do bad all by my self
No im not the one
Im not the one, the oooooooooooone

(Repeat chorus till the song fades)

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

No Comments

2 Pac – All Eyez On Me

Monophonic Ringtones : 2 Pac – All Eyez On Me

Click on the above link to download the 2 Pac – All Eyez On Me monophonic ringtone to your Sprint phones.


All Eyez On Me’s Lyric

['Pac talking]
Big Syke, Newt, Hank
Beugard, Big Sur (yeah)
Y’all know how this s**t go (y’know)
{All Eyez On Me}
Motherf**kin O.G.
Roll up in the club and s**t (is that right?)
{All Eyez On Me}
{All Eyez On Me}
But you know what?

[2Pac]
I bet you got it twisted you don’t know who to trust
So many playa hating niggaz tryin to sound like us
Say they ready for the funk, but I don’t think they knowin
Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards goin
Well are you still down nigga? Holla when you see me
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride (every time we ride)
Hittin motherf**kers up when we pass by (when we pass by)
Until I die; live the life of a boss playa
Cause even when I’m high, f**k with me and get crossed later
The futures in my eyes, cause all I want is cash and thangs
A five-double-oh – Benz flauntin flashy rings, uhh
B**ches pursue me like a dream
Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
It seems – my main thang was to be major paid
The game sharper than a motherf**kin razor blade
Say money bring b**ches, b**ches bring lies
One nigga’s gettin jealous, and motherf**kers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won’t get me
We got foe niggaz, and lowriders, in ski masks
screamin Thug Life every time they pass {All Eyez On Me}

[Chorus One: 2Pac]

Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
live the life of a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
live the life of a boss playa, cause even gettin high..

[Syke]
Heeyyy, to my nigga ‘Pac..
So much trouble in the world, nigga
Can’t nobody feel your pain
The world’s changin everyday, times moving faaast
My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?
I’m caught between my woman, and my pistol, and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
I’m lost in the land with no plan, livin life flawless
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve
I’m takin off from the curb
The nervousness neglect make me pack a tec
Devoted to servin this, Moet and paaayyy-checks
Like Akai satellite nigga I’m forever ballin
It ain’t right parasites triggers and fleas crawlin
S**ker duck and get busted, no emotion
My devotion is handlin my business nigga keep on coastin
Where you goin I been there came back as lonely homie
Steady flowin against the grain niggaz STILL don’t know me
It’s about the money in this rap s**t, this crap s**t
It ain’t funny niggaz don’t even know how to act – s**t!
What can I do, what can I say, is there another way?
Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo’ parlay
My little homie G, can’t you see, I’m busta free
Niggaz can’t stand me – all eyes on me!

[Chorus Two: 2Pac]

I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high {All Eyez On Me}
I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high

[2Pac]
The feds is watchin, niggaz plottin to get me
Will I survive, will I die? Come on let’s picture the possibility
Givin me charges, lawyers makin a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that’s why I blaze s**t
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile callin big shots on the scene major
Packing hundreds in my drawers; f**k the law
B**ches I f**k with a passion, I’m livin rough and raw
Catchin cases at a fast rate, ballin in the fast lane
Hustle til the mornin, never stopped until the cash came
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
these niggaz got me tossin s**t
I put the top down, now it’s time to floss my s**t
Keep your head up nigga, make these motherf**kers suffer
Up in the Benz burnin rubber
The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped
This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the bulletproof vest
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
Get your money motherf**ker let’s get rich and we’ll kick it
All eyes on me!

[Chorus Three: 2Pac]

I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}
I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}

['Pac talking]
Pay attention my niggaz
See how that s**t go? Nigga walk up in this motherf**ker
and it be like “bing!”
Cops.. b**ches.. everymotherf**kinbody
[overlap]
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
I got bustas hoes and police watchin a nigga y’know?
[overlap]
I live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Livin life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
{All Eyez On Me}
Hehehe.. it’s like what they think?
I’m walkin around with some ki’s in my pocket or somethin?
{All Eyez On Me}
They think I’m goin back to jail, they REALLY on that dope
[overlap]
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa
I know y’all watchin, I know y’all got me in the scopes
[overlap]
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
I know y’all know this is Thug Life baayy-bay
Y’all got me under surveillance huh?
{All Eyez On Me}
But I’m knowin

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

No Comments