Styles Lyrics

Styles Lyrics

"Lick Shots Lyrics"

OK, Let's Roll Lyrics
United Airlines Flight 93 Left 8:01 from Gate 17 Victims of a war they never knew existed Hell looked them in the eye And still they resisted Lost brave souls your courage we remember Sacrificed young lives last September We still hear your battle cry Are you ready, okay, let's roll Are you ready, okay, let's roll So began the massacre at twenty thousand feet Red devils leap in charge, pulled captain from his seat The

f/ J-Hood, Jadakiss, Sheek

(Styles)
Lick a shot for the predicate felons
And gangster niggas that know that
Doing their time is better than tellin
Don't tell dog, lick a shot for the graveyard shift
And all the hustlers on ninety-five for the graveyard prick
Lick a shot for this weed I need
Just to see clear, to tell the truth I can't breathe a ki
Lick a shot for the stick up kids that twist up wigs
Thats the shit that happens when you pick up bids
Lick a shot for the foreign car, American trucks
Old timers that'll throw a stack of presidents up
Got dice shooter slang, need a pistol to hang
But the P understand cause the ghetto is fucked
Lick a shot for the fiends
That got to go see the minors on the block to get medicined up
Lick a shot for the sake of licking a shot
And everytime I'm far away from home I'll be missing my block
D-Block nigga

(Chorus: Sheek)Under This Ground Lyrics
Another boy in lost again under our horrified eyes one by one are swallowed and what we hear are parent's cries a weekend with drunk friends and your ride home ia a funeral march can't you see it makes no sense to blow your head and drive your car High velocity comes in control of their vehicles their reflexes decreased by deafening noise irresponsible youth back to town fro
R> Lick shots for the hood
Yeah nigga we good
Lick shots for the poor
We still gotta run from the law
Lick shots for the rich
I-95 moving them bricks
Lick shots for the crew
My niggas'll ride and I ride too

(J-Hood)
Someone lick a shot for D-Block cause thats what I'm on
Lick a shot for the niggas that ain't survive the storm
Lick a shot for all my niggas on the run
And lick a shot for all my real niggas that got bodies on they gun
Lick a shot for my niggas cause I know they'll do the same
For my niggas that run through the flames and walk through the rain
Lick a shot for all the niggas growing up in the slums
Blowing they spliffs with they razor blades under they tongue
Lick a shot for all my niggas that be banging they hammers
Sticking up stores, taking the tape out the video cameras
Lick a shot at all yall haters whether smaller or bigger
Lick a shot cause Hood ain't n
Our Song Of Love Lyrics
Love is a feeling keeps me reeling on and on from now on blues are gone We are as happy as two love birds in the spring as they sings their songs of love Birds are singing songs of love in the treetops up above Those two birds could never be as much in love as you and me Hearts that are blessed with happiness eternally will always be our song of love [ banjo ] Love is a feeling keeps me reeling...
ver been scared to pull a trigger
Lick a shot for all my niggas that be pumping they crills
When the beef start cooking they be bustin they steel
Lick a shot cause I ain't scared to
And lick a shot cause I'm prepared to
Crack a buckle with the matching hair due

(Chorus)

(Sheek)
I lick shots for my niggas in jail
23 hours in the hole, on life parole
My jackmack niggas, octopus wildin
Closest food they ever gettin to is city island
I lick shots for cos that hit niggas off for weed and don't care if you bleed
Just mind they business and go the other way
For the right price they could get you the yay
I lick shots for my thug ass niggas that'll put something in you
From they car and hit your face through the diner menu
Your body get numb, you swallow your tongue
Cough up blood, thats the work I do, what
I lick shots for my niggas thats not on tour
And gotta hustle to eat
Your Shadow Lay Across My Life Lyrics
Back, I'm back in town In which we're stuck, I couldn't get out And that old man, will soon be us Now if we're too late Not if we can't escape All of my time, you were on my mind And all of my thoughts, you're so hard to find And your shadow, it lay across his life Time, a time in the past We couldn't care less, wanted to live fast And our old house, I can't find 'Cause it ain't there 'Cause it ain't ther
ts the motherfuckin way of the streets
Pay attention

(Chorus)

(Jadakiss)
Lick shots for the little babies in the projects
Running around unsupervised with sharp objects
Lick shots for papi that give you the yay half price
And niggas that ain't ever been heard but they mad nice
Nobody tell when I squeeze at your men
Lick shots when your diesels at ten, I'ma see you again
Lick shots cause my record is clean
Middle of the street, broad day lettin it scream
If I'm lucky they'll squirt through your back
And after that I'll make sure I lick shots for the purple and yack
Lick shots just to guard your grill
To my nigga T and Green and my uncle and Arthur Kill
Lick shots for the S-L 6
Cherry red with them chrome things on it with the x-l lips
Lick shots for the niggas who got shot and ain't here
They say life goes on but it ain't fair

(Chorus x2)