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Izzie Gibbs – Both Ways Lyrics

Lyrics•by Azlyrics•Posted February 24, 2020•0 Comment(s)

[Hook]
Said they love me always
I see they’re all fake
Trapstar, we do it all day
Hustle in a hallway
So road, ay
Tryna get it both ways
Both ways, okay
Am I gonna fall off? Tell my brudda no way
Wanna show me love but I know they’re all fake
Round here we don’t play no games

[Verse 1]
Same niggas, there’s way too many
Said they got me, when they popped up, they was gone already
Where’s the love, I don’t feel any
Whipping in the kitchen, all the fumes have got me sweaty
Set up shop like it’s Jenny’s
Had a pack and now it’s empty
[?] so I’m in the T-house with plenty
You niggas trap ’cause it’s trendy
Still at your mum’s living rent-free
I’ll punch a yout’ out his Fendi
Then hot step in Balenci’
[?] selling onions, f**k them, they’re just jealous bruddas
Going broke, that’s not in my plans
Gotta boss it if you’re bad
I can put them G’s all on your back
Nowadays I’m feeling like the man
Bust it like he just beat a case
Free my niggas, I’m just counting down the days
Talking on my name but they can’t say it to my face

[Verse 2]
[?] Filipino
I know them pussies they wanna do me like Rico
Showing love to my face but they’re hating on the D-low
So much pain in my chest, I could smoke away a Kilo
Cold chills
If you ain’t talking money then you’ve got no deal
And my brudda stepped in and he’s got no chill
I swear to God he’s so real
Sitting in the trap watching out for the Old Bill
Sitting in the trap tryna make a mil’

Leon Russell – In The Jailhouse Now

Lyrics•by Azlyrics•Posted November 14, 2016•0 Comment(s)

I had a friend named Camble, eat, cheat and steal and gamble
And I guess he tried most ever’ thing low down
He was out tomcattin’ one night when he started a great big fight
Then a big policeman came and snapped him down
He’s in the jailhouse now, he’s in the jailhouse now
I told him once or twice to quit drinking gin and shootin’ dice
He’s in the jailhouse now
A-yodeleyie, yodeleyie, oh-ohoohdeleyie
A-yodeleyie, odiyodeleyie, e-iyodeleyie
Old Bill broke out one day, I guess he thought he’d get away
But at the railroad station they took him by the arm
The chief said, "I’ve come for you", and Bil said, "Now this won’t do
Because Bill Camble never was my name"
He’s in the jailhouse now, he’s in the jailhouse now
Oh yes, he broke out and all over town the fool walked about
He’s in the jailhouse now
Then I met Bill’s old gal Sadie and she said
"Have you seen my baby?"
And I told her he was down town in the can
Litlle Sadie she started fussin’
She went down to the jailhouse a-cussin’
She says, "I come down here to get my man"
She’s in the jailhouse now, she’s in the jailhouse now
So you can understand why little old Sadie got throwed in the can
She’s in the jailhouse now
I went out last Tuesday, met a sweet little gal named Suzie
I’d say she was the sweetest thing around
She started to callin’ me honey and we began to spent my money
Then we got drunk and thought we owned the town
We’re in the jailhouse now, we’re in the jailhouse now
Next day we wanted to go but that old jailer he said, "No"
We’re in the jailhouse now
A-yodeleyie, yodeleyie, oh-ohohohdeleyie
A-yodeleyie, odiyodeleyie, a-ohiyodeleyie

Bloc Party – Stunt Queen letras

Lyrics•by Azlyrics•Posted October 27, 2016

[Verse 1]
Oh, Kurosawa, let’s be clear, I am not your mate
I did not come to kick it, I came here to collect
So tell me something other than the money’s been spent
Better stop talking
Oh, Kurosawa, let’s be clear, I know all the tricks
But I did not come to gas you through, I came to get rich
So, if you want to test me, you will pick up a stitch
Better stop talking

[Chorus]
I’ve got friends in high places
I know what you don’t know
Been round the block a while
In my time, I’ve pulled a stunt or two
[Verse 2]
Oh, Kurosawa, let’s be clear, I am no local
See, I am not the one for your shenanigans
And if you want to try me, I will give you the most
Better stop talking
All these yout think they’ve changed the game
Running round my endz in their SUVs
Talking grease out the side of their neck
No one likes a grass
I don’t give a fuck about Cindy Lou
If you get your mans, I’ll get mine too
And I’ll show you what
This old-timer can do

[Chorus]
I’ve got friends in high places
I know what you don’t know
Been round the block a while
In my time, I’ve pulled a stunt or two

[Verse 3]
All these yout think they’ve changed the game
Prancing round my ends in Huaraches and fades
A few more reps on chest day, son
If you wanna contend
See, I don’t give a fuck about the Old Bill
If you ring the filth, I’ll bring my goons
I’ll show you what
This old-timer can do, sayonara

[Chorus]
I’ve got friends in high places
I know what you don’t know
Been round the block a while
In my time, I’ve pulled a stunt or two
I’ve got friends in high places
I know what you don’t know
Been round the block a while
In my time, I’ve pulled a stunt or two