Liquor Store In The Sky (Feat. Freddie Gibbs) BJ The Chicago Kid

sound (Ee-ee, ee-ee, ee) And I hate when I close my eyes I'll bust that ride and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (Yeah) Oh my, oh my (My, my, my, yeah) I'll try my best just to meet you at

Freddie Soprano Freddie Gibbs

quickness Freddie Willis to Freddie McClane, yippee ki yay motherfuckers I yelled out, Chichi, get that heron and that yay, motherfucker We yelling fuck the world until it's over I'm only halfway through

The Coldest Freddie Gibbs

Bitch I'm ten toes in it Not a fake a facade or a cloned image Got into rap same way I jumped in the streets with my own spinach Tryin' to get straight up off this shit so that I can go on livin' No song

Hundred Thousand Freddie Gibbs

Ain't no love in these dope streets Ain't trying to be the man, just trying to maintain I swear, this game gon' be the death of me I swear, this game gon' be the death of me Fuck niggas in these streets

Ten Packs of Backwoods Freddie Gibbs

backwoods bitch that's how my day go Still got that loud pack bitch I'm on my J O And my hoes don't roll no swisher sweets cause they know Ten packs of backwoods bitch that's how my day go Ten packs of the

Personal OG Freddie Gibbs

Smokin' fire, pourin' up Hennesey and Red Bull in my cup OG Kush wrapped up in the wood And I still smoke good in a '83 Cut Still smoke kill in an old Deville I keep the leather on my back, wood on the

Criminal (Feat. Freddie Gibbs) ZZ Ward

Mhmm mmm oh It's 300 AM got my eyes wide shut I toss and turn got the sheets untucked You broke right in yeah you stole you took With dirty fingerprints you nogood crook You shatter my heart like a Tiffany

D.O.A. Freddie Gibbs

motherfuckers scared to rob a robbing ass nigga Send you back to your connect, you short a lot of bands, nigga Gangsta Gibbs, baby greasier than Weezy at the All Star Way too often, Jeezy, he wasn't even

National Anthem (F*ck The World) Freddie Gibbs

a livin' Off makin' words rhyme it was all in my mind Everybody in the G went to Finger Roll studio Nobody had a flow quite like mine But along with the fame came a whole lot of Hate from the hood, everyday

Came Up Freddie Gibbs

same Got some partners doing life for the thing we do for this change Tried the rap shit cause my big homie told me switch up my lane Nigga, this trap shit get you stuck in a grave or locked in a cage

Live By The Game Freddie Gibbs

hugging this curb and Got to watch out for them jackers cause you know they stay lurking And they itching to plot a scheme, but I won't let them stop my dream Can't leave my crib without my tool stuffed in

Dope In My Styrofoam Freddie Gibbs

coupe, high off that juice, I'm no stranger to this Getting lit, getting blowed, dipped in gold Bulls just beat the Lakers in Staples Center, two centerfolds 'Bout to go too deep, I ain't fucked her in

Rock Bottom Freddie Gibbs

Damn, it can't get no worse then this cause I done hit rock bottom I'm a get up on a muthafuckin sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems I'm goin in circles man, goin in circles man Sometimes

Rep 2 Tha Fullest Freddie Gibbs

Never ever been on my level Fuck with Fred you face to face with the devil Raise hell to raise my funds up Bitch I was raised in the ghetto Pedal to the medal, foot to the floor Three hundred fifty horses

Certified Live Freddie Gibbs

on my G and about my cheddar, mane Rapper slash feet in the dope game Certified live from the land of the gang bang Nigga fucked your bitch and left it wetter, mane Staying on my G and about my cheddar

Oil Money Freddie Gibbs

want that gold to pawn it I need that gold to wear it on the court like I'm Jordan Performin', I'm scorin' way more than I'm supposed to And I'm lookin' way better in person than my photos But lets not

One Eighty Seven Freddie Gibbs

Yeah, these are the tales that I tell so well I hit this new chick named Michelle in my 6 8 Chevelle And yo, last week it was Michelle, but this week it's Monique Who had the best, yo, I can't tell, both

The Real G Money Freddie Gibbs

heaven for gangsters In the eighth grade I was selling eight balls off that pager, put it on my nation I'm done living out my shoebox Crack rock cooking on two pots Came up in the school of the ski mask

Eastside Moonwalker Freddie Gibbs

Lifestyles of the insane Eastside thug nigga, I'm the shit, you a shit stain I let the boxframe switch lanes Not a pretty nigga, but I got some game for a bitch brain And I lay it on so thick Charge it

Paper Freddie Gibbs

, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit Straight thug, nigga, most of my life spent Was on that black top working that white, bitch Shit, it was just 500 for the zip then Got a plug and my homeboy chipped in I was

F.A.M.E. Freddie Gibbs

I hope they sticking to the cheddar You pussy niggas might be rich but you ain't rich forever And he can go hard, but I'ma go the hardest Thugging from the start, don't get a nigga started Came up in the

I Seen A Man Die Freddie Gibbs

Ten bullets in his ass, hit the gas Ten deep on enemy turf, me and the homies 'bout to mash Where that glass Glock was plastic, smoking that gas, puff with the fastest Bitch get wilding, Gangsta Island

Str8 Killa No Filla Freddie Gibbs

[Verse 1 - Freddie Gibbs:] Five shots to the face, that'll do the trick But I'll [?] before I do you, bitch [?]

Have U Seen Her Freddie Gibbs

Dope house full of geekers Looking for that white bitch, cocaina have you seen her I got pounds of keisha Dope house full of geekers Looking for that white bitch, cocaina have you seen her I got dope in

Lose Control Freddie Gibbs

there's good weather, baby What you think about letting go, letting go Girl, lose control What you think about letting go, letting go Girl, lose control Uh, tell me what you know about it Fell asleep in

The Color Purple Freddie Gibbs

drop my top, grip the wheel I'm slow motion ? stack a hundred dollar bills I can't fold it, nah ?

9mm Freddie Gibbs

later, boy you ain't never dying, ain't never dying Wa da da dang, wa da da da da dang Listen to my my 9 millimeter go bang How I take a nigga's life like it's all right, it's so strange Put your family in

Lay It Down Freddie Gibbs

Lay it down, bitch Bitch, lay it down Straight to the cake Take it to the face Boy, don't make a sound Got a K for the fake Case full of weight Thug nigga 'bout my peso All black with the strap Cup full

Sweet Home Chicago Freddie King

Unknown Miscellaneous Home Sweet Home Mid Pleasures and palaces though I may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home; A charm from the sky seems to hallow us there, Which, seek thro' the

Like Me (Feat. BJ The Chicago Kid) Joey Bada$$

second Look at me wrong I turn you to tomb stones Lock you in the crosses, and you gone, then I throw my deuce up Sip sangrita's with your senorita, like me gusta See with that early morning cockadoo

Forgot Your Name (Feat. Cory Henry) BJ The Chicago Kid

They just yelled last call I was debating but fuck it baby let's have one more It's close to the last song And truthfully I don't wanna go home alone I know the nights been going smooth But can I be honest

TRUTH OR DARE CHIKA, Freddie Gibbs

truth Cuz when we in person, You swear that you hurting So what your TL bout to do?

Good Luv'n BJ The Chicago Kid

her face I make you have taste Ohh But just her smile I drive you crazy For a while And I told you there's nothing wrong With me loving you Baby no no no Giving yourself to me Could never be wrong If the

Down For You (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid) Kehlani

Best friends or lovers Can\'t seem to draw the line between each other What is defined means nothing to a brother You just don\'t give a damn, that\'s why I think I love ya It\'s not fair, how easy

통통배 (Feat. Vasco) BJ

새끼가 그러데 I do give a fuck about it Do u wanna talk about it I don't wanna talk about this why cuz don't wanna kill somebody One for my family Two for my homie Y'all better not fuck with me In

Sing A Mean Tune Kid Chicago

Sing A Mean Tune Kid Sing a mean tune, kid Sock 'em in the gut Don't you ever let your mama catch you cryin' Play the bad song, kid Everyone's the blues Yeah, yeah, yeah And the people never

Sing A Mean Tune Kid (Remastered LP Version) Chicago

Sing a mean tune, kid Sock 'em in the gut, yeah, yeah, yeah Don't you ever let your mama catch you cryin' Play the bad song, kid Everyone's the blues yeah, yeah, yeah And the people never know you're

In The Streets (Feat. MF Doom & BJ The Chicago Kid) Busta Rhymes

Before he go there let me take it where it started from Smart kid sold some snake spit to a 'tarded bum Not without carding em', Mr Guardin' em Find me in the mid 90s Midnight Mauraden em Hard, they wanted

Already Knew That REMIX (Feat. BJ The Chicago Kid) Ro James

Chorus: Ro James] Oh, but you already knew that But you already knew that You, you already knew that, girl You already knew that But you already knew that You-you probably knew that girl yeah [Verse 2: BJ

All That Jazz (From 'Chicago') Chicago

Come on, babe Why dont we paint the town And all that jazz I'm gonna rouge my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's

Vote For Me Chicago

Vote For Me Vote for me, vote for me I want the nomination for the Presidency Vote for me, vote for me If I am elected, this is how it will be.

Vote For Me (LP Version) Chicago

Vote for me, vote for me I want the nomination for the Presidency Vote for me, vote for me If I am elected, this is how it will be I'll cut your tax in half I'll make the Russians laugh I'll feed

Cheaters (Feat. Napper) BJ

세상 어디를 봐도 (어디를 봐도) 진실된 여자는 없어 속일 뿐 (사기쳐 사기쳐) 누구를 봐도 (누구를 봐도) 단지 예뻐 보일 뿐 사기꾼 (사기쳐 사기쳐 Cheaters) 나는 B to the J 마치 난 두더지 같이 다 파헤쳐봤지 네 속부터 겉을 다 순 억지라고 안 할 순 없지만 넌 수 없이 진실을 숨겨왔지

Dust My Broom Freddie King

I'm gon' get up in the morning I believe I'll dust my broom. I'm gonna get up in the morning I believe I'll dust my broom.

All That Jazz Chicago

Start the car, I know a whoopee spot where the gin is cold but the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall where there's a nightly brawl And all that jazz!

Chicago Spring Polar Bear Club

The seeds for place and time don't grow on fields like mine We should leave it all behind with a young bittersweet goodbye But I need it I want it I can't live without it I'll hurt it I'll fix it and I'll

Little Finger Up (Feat. BJ) Nu Boyz

A yo Watch the real flow 성공의 엄지를 모두 다 높이 들어 Little Finger Up! Verse 2 > Be Quiet!

Camisado (Live In Chicago) Panic! At The Disco

so pleasant And it's not so conventional It sure as hell ain't normal But we deal, we deal The anaesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in It's

The Sky Is Crying Freddie King

The sky is crying, look at the tears rolling down the streets. The sky is crying, look at the tears rolling down the streets.

MOONLIGHT SERENADE Chicago

Let us stray till break of day In love's valley of dreams, You and I, a summer sky, A heavenly breeze kisses the trees. So don't let me wait, come to me tenderly in the June light.