Showing posts with label Vado. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vado. Show all posts

Saturday, 15 March 2014

Vado Ft. Jeremih - My Bae Lyrics


Vado Ft. Jeremih - My Bae Lyrics:
Swing my way
Let me take you somewhere that I’m headed, baby
You can play
Treat you like my hustle, you know I’ll be on that all day

I’m on the block serving yay to make it straight
You my bae
You my bae
You my bae

Ambitious, I am vicious
If you watching arms in the party you can’t miss us
Watch this galore, ladies watch us for sure
Top of the floor, vodka bottles to pour
Rock with your boy, we can sail out to Malibu
Her swag powerful, Channel flower, you
Goddamn, who be styling you?
Like I wish I was you, tell ‘em to look our view
I love the flow, it’s a Harlem thing
I blow trial, they watch the court, no college game
I done did keys, that’s not a thing
I run these MCs like all these queens
When the air thinner, you found me
Can tell you don’t travel, you need a trip out the county
If I’m that nigga then crown me
This ain’t like I have a problem having women around me

Swing my way
Let me take you somewhere that I’m headed, baby
You can play
Treat you like my hustle, you know I’ll be on that all day

I’m on the block serving yay to make it straight
You my bae
You my bae
You my bae

On the boardwalk, I’m feeling like…
Lot of women I ran through
If I want a click that’s something I make his man do
Balls talk since day one
Used to play the block with a rock J…
Was too young hoping my day come
Now I’m pulling up with the baddest
So bad that she made the moment a classic
So sad that she killing them in them classic
We call them throwaways but baby

Swing my way
Let me take you somewhere that I’m headed, baby
You can play
Treat you like my hustle, you know I’ll be on that all day

I’m on the block serving yay to make it straight
You my bae
You my bae
You my bae

Tuxedoes and bowties
Black tie affair, yeah, we so fly
No matter where we go by
What you wanna wear, we can go by
You want hustler? Put your hands up
Ladies, I’m loving you, won’t you stand up?
We taking over like and what?
This the taking over, you man up

Swing my way
Let me take you somewhere that I’m headed, baby
You can play
Treat you like my hustle, you know I’ll be on that all day

I’m on the block serving yay to make it straight
You my bae
You my bae
You my bae

Let me take you somewhere that I’m headed, baby
You can play
Treat you like my hustle, you know I’ll be on that all day

I’m on the block serving yay to make it straight
You my bae
You my bae
You my

Monday, 5 August 2013

Vado - Till My Wrist Hurt (Copy) Lyrics (Ft. French Montana, Pusha T & Chinx Drugz)

Vado - Till My Wrist Hurt (Copy) Lyrics (Ft. French Montana, Pusha T & Chinx Drugz):
[Hook: French Montana]
I just copped a whole brick from papi
About to hit the stove, get it popping
None of my niggas moving sloppy
Meet me on the ave, nigga copy
Copy, copy, copy, copy
I be whipping hard, ’till my wrist hurt (copy)
I be whipping hard, ’till my wrist hurt (copy)
I be whipping hard, ’till my wrist hurt (copy)
[Verse 1: Vado]
Yo, yo that’s word to god
Vado feed the block with it, lot of people starve
Place the weight on a plate then you break it down in parts
Make a move then I’m out, I don’t wait around for knocks, nah
(Hah!) Whip soft, I’m pissed off, took a week to get a brick off
No bitch here I got ripped off, lose fifty grand every missed call
Its a cold world on my block, pump rock [?] work on my block
Mailbox where I hold work on the block
[?] work on the block
Man, hit papi, tell him I need ten copy
TNT will see the monopoly
Move swift through thin ice like hockey
‘Sup [?], this the number to wait for, dealin’ weight for
Hand me a plate, I don’t care who ate more
Nine in his face, [?]
[Hook: French Montana]
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
King Push!
I hear the going price for a brick is 43
That’s Kendrick Perkins, I’m sellin’ hard if it’s up to me
Break it down in all eight-balls, find MJG
That’s oldschool, that’s West Coast, that’s [?]
All I know about is getting money (Woo!) till the sun come up
Dominicana with a calculator when they see my face I watch ‘em all run up
My heist run was a nice one, couldn’t take the trip [?] paranoid
I’m Smack Dilla the crack dealer, I’ve done sold drugs in every category
(Woo!) I swear you niggas bore me, with your f-ckin’ stories
You f-ckin’ war in peace time with your fake ass glory
And your fake ass jewelry, monkey ass jewelry
Couldn’t find a million with a road map and a bitch named Siri
[Hook: French Montana]
[Verse 3: Chinx]
Four hoes on one strip, copy
Come press four zones into one brick, copy
I be copy cool, I might act a fool
Hop out the drop top yellin’ hallelujah
Boy I flow like a faucet
Had the [?] and you lost it, came in this bitch on some boss shit
[?] but I roll out that coffin
That bitch, we bone, on that bong we be coughin’
I seen Javier on 45th
But I [?] brick
Counted all the paper, he told me “Copy”
These fuckboys are carbon copy
[Hook: French Montana]

Tuesday, 29 November 2011

Vado - Bed Piss Ft. Raekwon Lyrics

Vado - Bed Piss Ft. Raekwon Lyrics:
Up in the aqueduct, counting paper, bread up
Slave … on, fresh as a panamera scarer
Goose… yo, 300 rose on my watch, 600 on my…
I won’t stop… come out …it’s the woods we found…
Jungle scramblers, stolen scanner, playing backgammon for crack… hammer
A back, we don’t be playing like that, floss a firestarter
When niggers walk… plastic bulletproof … rougars
Crougars we the winners, rock a thick sweater in the guiness
… rockets in our pockets, fly hundred dollars sneaks on skinny jeans
Is you stupid
Cupid arrow poison pissing that pistol with your mama
Your cute little dog you’re piranha
Hey yo Ray, what’s the deal, that’s one shot
We can have it all, bring it in ourselves, then cut them off like the catalog
Move … back in the day, like it’s… with the alcohol
What’s the status, … quarter …
Top them down, any town, we get cabbage from
When the marriage won, I was celebrating in Paris drunk
Marc …cigars Cubans, … on the roof… they sharp shooting
… was running that shit, was smart moving
Start suiting…
Seat back, my man murk you for a g pack
Keep working the park, I ain’t turbo with your sky …
Laying pool side, rolling purple of the relax
Purple label to roll, welcome home my nigger black, Vado.

Friday, 11 November 2011

Vado - You Could Lose Your Life Lyrics

Vado - You Could Lose Your Life Lyrics:
You could lose your life
You could lose your life
You better get it right
You could lose your life
You could lose your life
You better get it right
You could lose your life
You could lose your life
You better get it right
Alright alright alright
Wake up in the club
When you see a sex line
Turn a few dimes just am and G …
You all wanna .. you can see why
Your boy be .. none of them be …
Bring the set high
You can’t speak? …
When the .. spike me keep them for a ..
I wanna see you wifie .. you could lose your wife
You could lose your life
You could lose your life
You better get it right
You could lose your life
You could lose your life
You better get it right
I am on the trap …
Sitting on a .. move away ..
Is the .. tested all night
Shorty you .. body you shake ..
Got whatever she like never stress
When I roll her down .. nigger know I am ..
But I don’t need to brag that ..
You could lose your life
You could lose your life
You better get it right
You could lose your life
You could lose your life
You better get it right

Wednesday, 27 July 2011

Vado - Always On Lyrics


Vado - Always On Lyrics:
they say i couldn’t make it
been down so long i couldn’t take it
go hard be strong but be patient
pray before you eat and be gracious
hard beat and sweat tripping
f.. so let’s get it
no job .. with it .. needs some help with it
dark nights park lights
24 hour practice that’s how i got nice
lights camera action in the spot light
never get burned i will show turn i got right
as the crime stand on the platform
on its way to the bench team …
.. how did they react to them
i am always on stand .. i am always strong
even when i am always wrong i am always on
go hard you will be always on
go hard you will be always known
… everybody clap for him
… everybody clap for him

they say i ain’t great wore more and less i ain’t ..
reaching my goals to the .. fear nothing trust life
whenever i mission you came right .. can’t take it
i am tired on my way to word .. jump high i got higher
.. on its way to the bench team …
.. how did they react to them
i am always on stand .. i am always strong
even when i am always wrong i am always on
go hard you will be always on
work hard you will be always known
… everybody clap for him
… everybody clap for him
i am always on

i ain’t afraid to live it up
…stand i gotta get it up
.. i did it up .. they have been trying to ..
i am always on
i am always on stand .. i am always strong
even when i am always wrong i am always on
go hard you will be always on
work hard you will be always known
… everybody clap for him
… everybody clap for him
i am always on
i am always on
i am always on
Vado-Always-On-Lyrics

Thursday, 14 July 2011

Vado - Let It Burn (Fuck Yo Life) Lyrics


Vado - Let It Burn (Fuck Yo Life) Lyrics:
Yo, if we ain’t got it, we go take it
Moving d on the block, knocking we gonna make it
Level snakes get … with the great tits
Break bricks seen more 12-12 than great 6
All night affair, I might appear like cashmere … shirt looking like tiger here
Buy the bar first, every … was … hard verse
Ask them of every line like … in here
Stress come with the dough,
Don’t know if I wanna do … loads
… party in the … center
Table full of sirocco more wet couple of rose
Buckets of just ice, I just nice
Wanna trip that … you could be on the next flight
I’m from that … check swipes
Everything less price compress white,
About to get ex height

When was that motherfucker learn?
We don’t need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Yo let that motherfucker burn, yo let that motherfucker burn
We styling, we wiling, get …
We slanging, we banging, you … we aiming
We rocking, we knocking, them doors … like what’s popping
You niggers know we popping,

The floor is harder than …drip my … fall
Playing soccer with …
Play chess with … to rest them all
Bug it, my mind be shuffling like a deck of cards
…waists with big h’s ….no trouble I spit face
Where most hustle the bubble …

Think I don’t know, see you when I see that not gonna blow
… watch that slow mo
Money chain people you ain’t lying no bro
House in around … shots in the sky …
… not know hoes
What’s the time difference we can rock both shows
... fast lane break I be good with the …

When was that motherfucker learn?
We don’t need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Yo let that motherfucker burn, yo let that motherfucker burn
We styling, we wiling, get …
We slanging, we banging, you … we aiming
We rocking, we knocking, them doors … like what’s popping
You niggers know we popping,

…down, catch up the whole jet
Low cat train setter which I know that
Day to day wear mean hats and go cats
Like we came to pink fab and throw backs
…and all black, clothes while …
Stays beyond back, chosing on call
Waist be on stack, … all gone…
Hoes, there’s no home

When was that motherfucker learn?
We don’t need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Yo let that motherfucker burn, yo let that motherfucker burn
We styling, we wiling, get …
We slanging, we banging, you … we aiming
We rocking, we knocking, them doors … like what’s popping
You niggers know we popping.
Vado

Saturday, 23 April 2011

Fabolous - Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem, Mo Southside ft Vado & Lloyd Banks Lyrics


Fabolous - Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem, Mo Southside ft Vado & Lloyd Banks Lyrics:

[Fabolous]
Check my resume, look back at my past to this present day
Always been a pirate who been tryna find what treasure lay
Castle on the hill, far from where the peasants stay
Steel in sock drawer, my dresser is where the desert lay
Put the Audemar away, today feel like a present day
Raindows in my diamonds, you would think my bezels gay
Passion, Pain, Pleasure, Trey knocking in the Escalade
Ii be in the drivers seat, my passenger name is Desirae
36 24 40 what her measure say
Here today, gone tomorrow and I just met her yesterday
We already eating yall tryna make reservae
We making movies while yall sit on couches pressing play
Mmoney aint on your mind, what you thinking doesn’t count
Ii did sneaker boxes , now I does accounts
Sstill keep it hood aint no half way shit
Can do a suit with a fitted on some draft day shit
Aand maybe I’m too busy to hear what the talent blind say
In the club buying roses like its valentines day bitch
They find them niggas in a meat locker soon
Have their mommas crying like they in the heats locker room wassup !

[Chorus]

Mo Brooklyn, Mo Harlem, Mo Southside
Yyou catch that body nigga better have that alibi
You never know it might just be your time to that ride
Tto them pearly white gates watch that suicide

[Vado]
Who am I? nudy fly with a cutie pie
Burning pot, turtle top watching cooley high
Shoot high, one in your calf like the boobie got
Suit and tie then comit suicide like he knew to die
Haaa, Bright lights I vision
House full of birds I’m like Mike Tys’ with pigeons
White mics religion if not ice and linen
You gave me your word then that right price was giving
Trend setters, Hamptons live better
In the mansions lamping, plaid pants a thin sweater
Top floor gusevoir see me with bench pressers
Slimes that push weight but aint hit the gym never
Like quarters got red orders
Bags over bags stash house look like horters
Avon home tell marlo these my corners
Matress tight walls we snatching wife daughters
Only dimes keep on my time sheet
Catch a jukes hit with the biscuit for that 9 piece
Already marketing plan it never my minds sleeps
Lime green headphones, Jimmy I need some Slime Beats

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
Moneys the focus, ashtray’s to the top a hundred roaches
Pretty head on hotel sofas in this town of dreams and hopers
Dont approach us, watch the common stretchers lead to comas
Sold out shows and Louie shoulders, way I rap I need a bonus
Who can hold us? the OG rollers New York city’s coldest
Sour diesel, weed aromas, numb of casualties of soldiers
My position, remains the same while niggas change and switching
Politics from famous living, heavy chains and brainless women
Place to swim in, 22 spinning leather grace the linen
If you find a space forgive em, gangstas cant erase the sinning
Ducking po po, the 2k winners Banks, Vado, and Loso
Brooklyn, Queens, to Harlem 44 slip around here you’ll be promo
I’m fresh, designer down to sweats prolly grip the thousand x
My style whats next, booshe hound next to the housing jets
Life reflects from big diamonds domino with calmer flow
Feel like I’m popping shit, rounding homicide everytime I go
Thousand dollar tipping, Impala whipping recline and go
Pounding out ya sister then give her pound, time to roll

[Chorus]
fabolous-soul-tape

Tuesday, 12 April 2011

Vado - Check Em Out Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics


Vado - Check Em Out Ft. Jadakiss Lyrics:
Dog posing, hoes before closing
Pull up to the curbe drop heads who go rosing
…posing, couldn't be more chosen,
If not make sure you want a … callway
Bruise balling, type d, right v, give fresh cool we go hard like Mike B
The thirteen's riding red my bike's b
Check em out, check em out, check em out
Oh, check em out, or go ahead check em out
Where would you wanna wear, if you don't care, let them out
Ain't have to prepare, cause the west suited out
Chronicle with the … booted out
You know I stay booted out, never dress to cute if I may to shoot it out
Get you a few sets truly and the Louie…
Get fresh, get fresh, get fresh
Check em out, check em out, check em out
Check em out, check em out, check em out
Check em out, check em out, check em out
Let's go
Get fresh, get fresh, get fresh
Get fresh, get fresh, get fresh

Yo, there's a reason they ain't … high
Cause it's only one pair of these
Watch me you step trying to take care of these
You can tell how I'm dressed, I'm a rare breed
D boy fresh still hard though, 40 belows on
… cargos, brand new, but I got them last year
And my hoody is 100% cashmere, ah
When you see me you think dollars
Persian lamb, made colors
If it ain't the retros it's hot top air force one, cheap …
Thou shall judge but not hate me
Polo mansion, not …
I see these boys gonna make me
Get fresh, get fresh, get fresh
Check em out, check em out, check em out
Check em out, check em out, check em out
Check em out, check em out, check em out
Get fresh, get fresh, get fresh
Get fresh, get fresh, get fresh
Get fresh, get fresh, get fresh.
Vado-03

Monday, 11 April 2011

Cam’ron & Vado - Put A Bird Up Lyrics


Cam’ron & Vado - Put A Bird Up Lyrics:
In Hawaii at the luau mang Honolulu boo,
We do ur thang, do ur thang, uh hus,
True I swing, African diamonds, luau thang,
U ever seen profit? My whole team got it
Blue jeans, red trim, green pockets,
Black broad, black card, black wallet,
Grey boots, sweat suit, I’m that brolic
Caesar top, getting diva top
Been around the world, but I can’t leave the block.
Click nine, slick rhymes, the chick fine
Don’t like me, but stand in line,
Look good, so I hit her with a quick line,
Take my watch, hit me up when you get time,
Some sniff diems, some pitch dimes,
Get ours cause I’mma get mine.

Chorus:
Ayyo I be I mine homie,
50 drive homie
See you waiting at the bus stop;
Need a ride, homie?
Now I walk around wid that 3 to 5 homie
Once I cut the middleman went from 3 to 5, homie!
Roll that herb up, gotta put a bird up,
Pretty with a firm butt, our Blackberry Curved up!
Roll that herb up, gotta put a bird up,
Pretty with a firm butt, our Blackberry Curved up!

I ain’t no superhero but I’m coming to save y’all,
Pray that it’s safe y’all, fly no cape on,
Driving with Drake on.
Keep a sports car like Akon,
All-black: blowing chicks’ minds like napalm
All that, wait ‘till my man home
Saying my name wrong.
Brother our cocaine strong,
Hate that I ain’t on,
Cause they wait on.
Yes, like Trey Songz,
“Success” my fav song,
Ball like Rayjanm the course it way long,
Boss don’t make raw,
We talking shake, uh
Porsche got straight from u, don’t want it,
Keep 8ting like it’s a tapeworm in my stomach.
More ass than slay macs poppin her maytahs,
Coppin rose mask, girls with the facemask
Duck fast when Jake pass, eat fast triple?

Chorus:
Ayyo I be I mine homie,
50 drive homie
See you waiting at the bus stop;
Need a ride, homie?
Now I walk around wid that 3 to 5 homie
Once I cut the middleman went from 3 to 5, homie!
Roll that herb up, gotta put a bird up,
Pretty with a firm butt, our Blackberry Curved up!
Roll that herb up, gotta put a bird up,
Pretty with a firm butt, our Blackberry Curved up!

I’m a capo like Sosa,
Say hi to Vinosa
Proppin the sofa, the block on my shoulders
Approach us?
Won’t happen, we soldiers.
La cosa nostra bleze a coca, pls u so but
I squeeze, you froze up,
LVs is low cut, utiza so what
My team just froze up,…
The jewelry I play ring around the rosie with it
New S-Class; damn, I look cozy in it!
No picture for year, no composer on it!...
Look at my feet, look at ma’s thighs
And her face too… double D her bra size,
She’s steak fries, sweet as egg pies,
Make cake…

Chorus:
Ayyo I be I mine homie,
50 drive homie
See you waiting at the bus stop;
Need a ride, homie?
Now I walk around wid that 3 to 5 homie
Once I cut the middleman went from 3 to 5, homie!
Roll that herb up, gotta put a bird up,
Pretty with a firm butt, our Blackberry Curved up!
Roll that herb up, gotta put a bird up,
Pretty with a firm butt, our Blackberry Curved up!
camron-and-vado-gunz-and-butta

Friday, 8 April 2011

Rihanna - Man Down Remix Ft. Vado Lyrics


Rihanna - Man Down Remix Ft. Vado Lyrics:
[Vado]
Yo I was like "Muma! Muma! Muma!
You can find papa drinking mai-tais
What you want all my ties? Brown suede Pradas?
Walking through Kingston with shatas

[Rihanna]
I didn't mean to end his life
I know it wasn't right
I can't even sleep at night
Can't get it off my mind
I need to get out of sight
Fore I end up behind bars

What started out as a simple altercation
Turned into a real sticky situation
Me just thinking on the time that I'm facing
Makes me wanna cry

[Hook]
Cause I didn't mean to hurt him
Coulda been somebody's son
And I took his heart when
I pulled out that gun

Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum
Man Down!
Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum, bum Rum bum bum bum
Man Down!

Oh mama mama mama
I just shot a man down
In central station
In front of a big ol' crowd
Oh, Why? Oh, Why?
Oh mama mama mama
I just shot a man down
In central station

It's a 22
I Call her Peggy Sue
When she fits right down in my shoes
Whatchu expect me to do?
If you're playing me for a fool
I will lose my cool
And reach for my fire arm

I didn't mean to lay him down
But its too late to turn back now
Don't know what I was thinking
Now hes no longer living
So I'm bout to leave town, aye uh

Cause I didn't mean to hurt him
Coulda been somebody's son
And I took his heart when
I pulled out that gun

Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum
Man Down!
Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum
Man Down!

Oh mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down
In central station
In front of a big ol' crowd
Oh, Why? Oh, Why?
Oh mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down (Criminal)
In central station

[Vado]
Caribbean weekend
I'm planning, I'm thinking
Come walk on water, if you standing
Quit standing! You're sinking
Dancing and drinking, just hand me my mink then
Forget the Phantom I got the chauffeur here
In the Lincoln
Damn it you blingin'
I'm a boss, have a seat, watch your man at this meeting
I'm your man when we meeting
Take the Land and we creepin
Just clear your mind in one hour, you can't believe it

[Rihanna]
Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum
Me say one man down (& when me say)
Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum, Rum bum bum bum
Then me went down town

Cause now I'mma criminal, criminal, criminal
Oh lawd have mercy, now I am a criminal
Man Down
Tell the judge please gimme minimal
Run out a town none a dem can see me now

Oh mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down
In central station
In front of a big ol crowd
Oh, Why? Oh, Why?
Oh mama, mama, mama
I just shot a man down
In central station
Man-Down

Saturday, 26 February 2011

Cam’ron - Hey Muma ft. Vado Lyrics


Cam’ron - Hey Muma ft. Vado Lyrics:
[Verse 1 - Cam'ron]
Killa
Yo, girl: get a notepad (for what?)
You ain’t got no swag!
And you so fine, it’s so sad
Still riding coach, need a Coach bag
Let me coach you, no Coach tags (what that mean?)
Get rid of that Coach bag!
And listen, I ain’t trying to throw jabs
(Damn!) Why you gettin so mad?!
Only one that deal with Cam’ is a queen
Louis handbags, Alexander McQueen
Yeah, stand up I’m mean
For how I handle my team, clean
Harlem n-ggas don’t wear sandals with jeans
Car skills good, I can handle the Beem
Nickle, dime, twenties, I can handle the fiends
So…hey Muma, que pasa?
I’m water, baby: agua

[Hook]
Hey yo, muma!
I’m saying
Can I come over? Cause
I’m not playing
Bend your ass over, uh, I’m not waiting
And if I’m sober, I’m blazing. Hey!

[Verse 2 - Vado]
Hold up, (*spit sound*) let the Slime spit
Need these first three rows, let my suave sit
Icy, make it hard to see the time tick
Me and my dine chicks, with glasses of wine, lit
Yeh, your money can’t provide this
“Hi miss” the answer’s “yes, your Highness”
“Try this! Only I can supply this”
Reply this, you’ll always see me in fly ish
If I don’t know you, I hope not to
Trying to play a tough role? I’m like “not you”
Earl ? cause I’m D Rose: I got you
Under the sun is where we pose, We hot, duke
It’s what I did to the booth
How I spend in the coupe
While you and members salute
I’mma keep it trill, I’m that n-gga living proof
Telling me to chill is like stomping Cam with a shoe

[Hook]
Hey yo, muma!
I’m saying
Can I come over? Cause
I’m not playing
Bend your ass over, uh, I’m not waiting
And if I’m sober, I’m blazing. Hey!

[Verse 3 - Cam'ron]
In the hood where I creep trying to hook me a freak
Want to see what girl around here could put me to sleep
Could mean a hotel, could mean a suite
Could mean tuition, could mean a Jeep!
“God damn” is what the hoochies say
When we jump out of Lambo’s
Car, neck, hand froze
Damn, yo! Cameras, stand, pose
Therefore, watch her ‘fore Cam rose

[Vado]
She got down, I’m tryna get the top
Me, Lee, ? and chop
How to hit the block, ee wee piffing rock
before the DT’s get the watch
The neighbours watch, all day switching spots
I’m in the hood like (muma)
What’s really, whats good (Frank Mula)
Gun 50, black hood (same shooter)
Blowing sticky black wood (straight ruler)

[Hook]
camron-vado

Tuesday, 1 February 2011

Vado - Night Rider Ft. Cory Gunz Lyrics


Vado - Night Rider Ft. Cory Gunz Lyrics:
Night riders, getting mad … this is..
…I’m sitting with my lifus,
For a clip I’m living like…
Whoever you feel nicer, I’m nicer!
…a lot of cope damage, they…
Short legs niggers can’t stay with me mad,
And rap stars looking like they ran Hussein.
Night rider!
Wifey can't answer ya calls I’m inside her,
Five-fifty beamers…, we’ve been drivers,
Night rider!
Like … long nose for liars,
You rappers ain’t hard,
I speak garbage…niggers need charging,
…reach each target.
Night rider!
It’s riding a week…
Regardless we are what we are.
This, night rider!
Started from the ground, got spit like…
…play talkers is day walkers is
Night riders!
Far from a blade, if I’m uninformed is gone,
Cause niggers respond with the…they punch them for.
Too better, we do better as if we love and live better.
…pistols put you…all upon one click.
Guys sweet, got the….
Niggers talk, they all back it up in front of crowns,
A bunch of ghost busters with a…
My niggers…
Sucking that dick in rhymes, I look every… in time.
My niggers fit for…., …
Same shit different place, differences…for different nigger face.
My niggers infiltrate…
Shorty I twist you to come out at night to ride.
Night rider!
Transport, I’m playing the night driver,
For you’re trying to see me on a night…
Niggers see you, niggers and we like…
Real niggers turn me…
Night rider!
vado

Friday, 14 January 2011

Vado - Hands Down Lyrics


Vado - Hands Down Lyrics:
Hot bottles if you work it,.. purpose,
... trucks can't follow our horses,
Yeah they can't follow the horses,
Yeah, let me know if you can follow the versus,
I'm the man now, I'm the man now,
I get it... now, let me hear the fence loud,
Got me... I same brown,.. like the... crowd,
Keep the browse coming,
We're in the club too many get the cars runnin'
You want me to soft... unlock,..

[Chorus:]
I got a man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
Come the man now, come the man now.
I got a man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
Come the man now, come the man now.

I got the hands down, I'm the man now,
I demand... looking at a man trial,
Just to... I got my fame proud
I'm here now, pick me going...

I don't try much, I'm in the back what for the black cups
... you ain't track,.. since I tell em back up,
You're coming like... wish a name,..
I'm back stage low holla like ray yo,
Lot of thing, lot of friend, lot of drink,
Let it rain, let it,.. let it,..

[Chorus:]
I got a man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
Come the man now, come the man now.
I got a man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
Come the man now, come the man now.

What's the plan now turning your hand pal,
Looking round town...
Ha shut up the...
My whole camp... most hate it,
I ain't the only one to know, we all made it,
... we're living the fast way,
We get in the... relaxing, most of the... passing,
Put in the gas thing, we... what's happening

[Chorus:]
I got a man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
Come the man now, come the man now.
I got a man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
I got the man's down, come the man down,
Come the man now, come the man now.
Vado

Tuesday, 4 January 2011

XV – All For Me ft CyHi Da Prynce & Vado Lyrics


XV – All For Me ft CyHi Da Prynce & Vado Lyrics:
[XV]
Could someone tell me who this is all for
and why I’m on the mirrors edge running on walls for?
20 biddies, one of Vizzy, this sh-t is uncalled for
but that girl with the ponytail she roll with the dark horse
and I deserve it, all my life I worked hard for
them other cats aint going in
that sh-t is soft porn
I overcame obstacles like Parkour
and if I got off course its only cause my banking is off shore
now I ask for dutches they give me double like jumping rope
never been a virgin cause I was always f-cking dope
doing something different I’m getting in convertibles
and I don’t spend a thing, so why I do feel vertigo
I’ll be in the cut, tell them girls lets get surgical
farenheit for 51, that paper we just burning through
create money for me to cremate money, I earn it too
do this look like work to you?
Nah

[Chorus]
Looking at the lights like is all of this for me?
everyone the night is here, all of this for me
hands in the air yeah, all of this for me
bottles over here, all of this for me
all of this for me (for me)
all of this for me (for me)
life fast, lights flash
all of this for me
all of this for me (for me)
all of this for me (for me)
models bringing bottles
yeah, all of this for me

[Cyhi Da Prynce]
you foreal, all of this for me?
p-ssy and the harlem weed, all of this for free?
we ball hogging like we balling for the heat
I did it first for passion, man this shit least cost a G
Warner Brother TIG, turn this bitch to Dawsons creek
Poppa Johns with the bread cause we in here tossing cheese
used to be broke as hell so I had to drop the streets
till I got saved by them bells like I walk a harder street
come and get your bitch cause your dog is off the leash
cause we know how to party man, they call us Boston Tea
plus I’m in an outfit that’s as sharp as Jaws’ teeth
snuck my Rose out the club, what you think these bottles cheap?
with a model, they call me baby Motown and Monique
n-ggas say I’m outta shape, cause my pockets is obese
I don’t care that’s your girl, all these bars in here are free
don’t make me pull my horns out like I’m flexing my obliques

[Chorus]
[Vado]
Hermes belt with a H buckle
beige bubble, stopping at her waist as she waits for you
stray bubble but her quiet storm like a tre muffle
age double, no forgetting money and straight hustle
fake muscles get you a off day
denim shirt be from All Saints
sleeves rolled I’m in beastmode
don’t get your boys spent
30 and your broads stank
got money from all banks
check clear, okay
leave, tell em all thanks
baking a tall cake, I’mma need me a war safe
mention got 4 gates, 3 pools and a small lake
quick to get it on time, I never call late
shorty crashed the car, she called me before all state
are you GBY, seagul when you see me fly
helicopters peedi pie, Aston Martins DB9
we ballin’ can’t you see
different cars at one time
I’m like all of this for me?

[Chorus]

[Erin Christine]
Now wait a minute, raise ya glass
lets toast to the, toast to the past
lights flash, lets be honest
and take all of this for me
yeah this shit was all I knew
you and me only
you take this all for me
baby don’t you see
a-a-all of this for me
All-For-Me


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