Lirik Lagu Go Head - The Lox
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(Styles)Ruff Ryder Nigga, Volume 2We show niggas the meaning of ryde or dieSo all that bullshit you talking, go head nigga
(Jadakiss)You don't gotta slap me five or give me a hugAnd it hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you loveBut I'm gone deal wit my enemies soonerCause I got'em looking for my solo album like Kennedy Jr.Fuck crush ice, go head and get your shine onI'm bout to cop rocks that y'all niggas can climb onDon't worry bout why I ain't got mine onI want some new shit, I don't want nothing that you can tell time onThings ain't all good right nowCause some more niggas die an turn all you in the hood right nowY'all can stop acting like that nigga J gone squeezeCause all I got is misdeameanors and some ACD'sY'all gon make me lay something down I promiseAnd Puff wear scarmas and listen to Carl ThomasFuck runnin and hidin, we copping more gunsAn we coming outside cause somebody gotta die
(Chorus)Go head you know we getting plenty of DoughGo head you know we lighting plenty of droGo head you know we coming from Y-OGo head truly though Go head really thoughGo Head you know we hitting plenty of hosGo head you know we ripping plenty of showsGo head you know we coming from Y-OGo head truly though Go head really though
(Sheek)Now I warned y'all niggas that Sheek was the oneNow I'm warning y'all niggas that I got my gunRead' to kill, don't worry bout no doctor billIt ain't gone be one of those, just yo' casket closedLOX, nah you rather fuck wit the copscause I'll pop and turn y'all like the optimum boxMo pay-per-view, this trey-eight will dosome'in ugly and let the morgue zip up your crewWanna hope on our dicks and go Willie yo bikesand wear Ruff Ryder tees, motherfucker pleaseYou a Pocanos nigga, why don't you stick to the skisAnd I don't hear a nigga raps no moreSo I don't bother to go in the store an cop y'all shitOnly time I cop y'all shit if Lox on itI shoot you in yo mouth ain't no calling the copsI want my shit back like Castro and Elian's pop
Chorus
(Styles)I'm always that, I'm always thisBut the floor stay nasty like hallway pissIf you here the P spitting it's a deep ass songWhen I die mama bury me wit street clothes onCause drama be the threapy, the beef goes onshould've been speaking out of it makes it a lotBut I was fucking wit the savages, kicking the dropLive for the money, die for my niggas, run from the lawCatch me smoking my weed or fucking your whorePush my whip to the limit kind of hoping it flipThrow my clip to the tip kind of hoping you flipI feel sorry for the crackheads, but happy for myselfSo I got mixed feelings about this hussling shitI keep saying I'm gone quit after a couple of bricksBut I can't stop building and I don't pop childrenBut I got no problem kidnapping a bitch
Chorus 2x
(Jadakiss)You don't gotta slap me five or give me a hugAnd it hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you loveBut I'm gone deal wit my enemies soonerCause I got'em looking for my solo album like Kennedy Jr.Fuck crush ice, go head and get your shine onI'm bout to cop rocks that y'all niggas can climb onDon't worry bout why I ain't got mine onI want some new shit, I don't want nothing that you can tell time onThings ain't all good right nowCause some more niggas die an turn all you in the hood right nowY'all can stop acting like that nigga J gone squeezeCause all I got is misdeameanors and some ACD'sY'all gon make me lay something down I promiseAnd Puff wear scarmas and listen to Carl ThomasFuck runnin and hidin, we copping more gunsAn we coming outside cause somebody gotta die
(Chorus)Go head you know we getting plenty of DoughGo head you know we lighting plenty of droGo head you know we coming from Y-OGo head truly though Go head really thoughGo Head you know we hitting plenty of hosGo head you know we ripping plenty of showsGo head you know we coming from Y-OGo head truly though Go head really though
(Sheek)Now I warned y'all niggas that Sheek was the oneNow I'm warning y'all niggas that I got my gunRead' to kill, don't worry bout no doctor billIt ain't gone be one of those, just yo' casket closedLOX, nah you rather fuck wit the copscause I'll pop and turn y'all like the optimum boxMo pay-per-view, this trey-eight will dosome'in ugly and let the morgue zip up your crewWanna hope on our dicks and go Willie yo bikesand wear Ruff Ryder tees, motherfucker pleaseYou a Pocanos nigga, why don't you stick to the skisAnd I don't hear a nigga raps no moreSo I don't bother to go in the store an cop y'all shitOnly time I cop y'all shit if Lox on itI shoot you in yo mouth ain't no calling the copsI want my shit back like Castro and Elian's pop
Chorus
(Styles)I'm always that, I'm always thisBut the floor stay nasty like hallway pissIf you here the P spitting it's a deep ass songWhen I die mama bury me wit street clothes onCause drama be the threapy, the beef goes onshould've been speaking out of it makes it a lotBut I was fucking wit the savages, kicking the dropLive for the money, die for my niggas, run from the lawCatch me smoking my weed or fucking your whorePush my whip to the limit kind of hoping it flipThrow my clip to the tip kind of hoping you flipI feel sorry for the crackheads, but happy for myselfSo I got mixed feelings about this hussling shitI keep saying I'm gone quit after a couple of bricksBut I can't stop building and I don't pop childrenBut I got no problem kidnapping a bitch
Chorus 2x
