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Luniz Lyrics


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20 Blunts a Day Like they always say, what's good for Num Is always good…
5 On It Player, give me some brew an I might just chill But…
5 On It (Remixx) Kinda broke this evening yall So all I got is 5 I…
5150 Behold, your highness, the Luniz are here Bring them in Man …
900 Blame A Nigga "Always gotta blame a god damn nigga 900 blame a nigga" "Alw…
911 Walkin down the street watchin ladies All night watchin me w…
Broke Hos (You gotta have a J-O-B If you wanna be with me) 'Cause…
Broke Niggaz [Chorus] Broke niggas make the best crooks Ya best look …
Capable *(Yukmouth talking w/Num in the background)* Southwest Ridas…
Circumstances Uhh, dry as the fuck, and I'm one left with…
Dirty Raps Intro pt. 1: Dru Down I's um, like chillin in the…
Funkin Over Nuthin *(Radio personality talking)* Really hasn't been brought…
Funkin Over Nuthin' (Radio*personality talking) Really* hasn't been brought up …
Girl [Yukmouth] Welcome Little boys and girls, listen A man can g…
Girl Ft. Crooked I [Yukmouth] Welcome Little boys and girls, listen A man ca…
Handcuff Your Hoes (Chorus: The Luniz) Handcuff your hoes, the girl is yours Ha…
Highest N***az In The Industry CHALL ONGE! Uh I challenge you be Legit an E…
Hypnotize Aiyyo dot dot dot who is it the prime wizard…
I Got 5 0n It Player, give me some brew an I might just chill But…
I Got 5 On It Creep on in (on in, on in) Whoa, see I'm ridin'…
I Got 5 On It (Remix) [Intro] Ha hah, the remix.. five on it! We creepin in too,…
I Got 5 On It - Creep on in (on in, on in) Whoa, see I'm ridin'…
I Got 5 On It Lyrics Player, give me some brew an I might just chill, But…
i got 5on it Creep on in (on in, on in) Whoa, see I'm ridin'…
I Got Five On It Origin Player, give me some brew an I might just chill, But…
I Got Five On It Remix Creep on in (on in, on in) Whoa, see I'm ridin'…
I've Got Five On It I got 5 on it, I got 5 Whachyou got nigga? Damn,…
I'm a Raider Yo yo I'm from da land of the playa, slick…
I've Got Five On It Creep on in (on in, on in) Whoa, see I'm ridin'…
In My Nature [Verse 1] As I precede to count my dividends Plenty…
Is it Cool to Fuck Is it cool to fuck? (bitch, whatcha want to do) If not…
Issues I think it was Friday night, I met her at…
Ive Got Five On It Creep on in (on in, on in) Whoa, see I'm ridin'…
Jus Mee & U Nummy Num playboy I remember when we was hella broke dude We…
Just A Freak I fucked you, you fucked me We had one fat ass…
Killaz On The Payroll Welcome. Little boys and girls. You thought niggaz was gonn…
Live Yo Life Hennessy! (Hindu) Pass it! (Ahhh) It's yo life. It's yo…
My Baby Mama (Intro: Yukmouth) Stress, that's all y'all hear, I like a ba…
My Buddy Me and You My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my…
Narcotics [Woman Talking] [Numskull] When I first tried E I was 15…
Oakland Raiders Yo yo, I'm from the land of the playas, slick…
Operation Stackola Posted up in the cut To make a buck I had…
Opération stackola Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)* Posted up in the cut to make a buck…
Phillies [Chorus] P-H-the-I-the-L-the-L-the-I-the-E-the-S. We mess wi…
Pimps Playas & Hustlas Nigga, what's hap'nin? Who we got in here? Nigga, ain't this…
Pimps Playaz & Hustlas [Chorus] Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callas, all …
Playa Hata Why you wanna playa hate on me? Oh baby Oh yeah Why you…
Plead Guilty *(in the background)* Man that's all he gets is a year…
Put the Lead on Ya What the fuck is this? They're for the bullet holes, puta! …
Questions Dun dun dun dun dun duh [Chorus] The only way that I…
Ring My Bell Damn What's up!? (It's me mayne, Money Green!) I'm tired …
Sad Millionaire Can I do my thang?? *(Yukmouth)* Speak on it. *(…
Scope I know the whole deal on you tramps[4x] [Verse 1 -…
She's Just A Freak I fucked you, you fucked me We had one fat ass…
Shes Just A Freak I fucked you, you fucked me We had one fat ass…
So Much Drama Nik Nack is in the house for the four My…
The Highest Niggaz In The Industry CHALL ONGE! Uh I challenge you be Legit an E…
We Got More Mammy zammy damn there's nothin to me But…
Welcome to the Bay (Yukmouth) I'm still out here my nigga You can't tell Still …
Where I've Been All Day I'm spoilin' all bitches!! Uh, If ya want to, Side to si…
X.O Chorus: 1x Would ya quit fuckin my high off Cause it's got…
X.O. [Chorus: 1x] Would ya quit, fucking me high off Cause it's c…
Y Do Thugz Die Thugs die, why me? [Verse 1] [Numskull:] All eyes on …



Yello Brick Road [Chorus: x2]) It's the ice cream man, Bitch don't you hear…


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Eyao Pantah!

[Intro: Too $hort]
Always evil trippin'-ass motherfuckers
Steppin' on a cool-ass and fade him just tryin' to do his thing
Startin' all that shit
Get ya cap peeled

[Verse 1: J-Dubb]
You know a nigga's strapped
From summer time to the winter
Leds, winters, 'bout to enter
Those who oppose from this Rap 4-0's the caliber
Don't matter, your whole chest cavity's about to shatter
Listen, and pay attention
Can't you hear this 9mm clickin'? You must be trippin'
Scandalous-ass niggas and these playa hatin' bitches all mad at the Dubbsta for tryin' to get riches
But then some wanna get some, but can't get none
I'm strictly the best, put me to the test
And you don't gotta step to this here, I'm makin' it clear
I'm keepin' motherfuckin' mark niggas in fear
Oh, I got raps for ya, stacks for ya
Tracks for ya
You better get back 'fore I
Kick this type of rhyme you can't deal with
Some mo' real shit, nigga
Keep my hand on the triggaa...

[Hook: J-Dubb]
This is for the niggas who start that shit
Who don't understand what they dealin' with
This is for the bustas wit they mark-ass, scared to blast...
(ha ha ha)
This is for the niggas who start that shit
Who don't understand what they dealin' with
And the mark-ass, scared to blast...
(ha ha ha)

[Verse 2: J-Dubb]
Now keep your hands up as I bring the funk
I ain't no motherfuckin' punk, you better miss me, chump
I stay low key, so sucka don't approach me
Wit ya anger, one in the chamber
Danger, is where you're headed fo'
I guess you don't know under my coat is the loaded 44
Tricks are for kids but I ain't tricky
Just clickin', keep trippin', I ain't bullshittin'
Demostrate some respect and I'll let ya get a range and check some of this here, gangsta shit
So why do you want this black [?] to hit you in your chest
When you could survive another day like the rest of those
Who knew it wouldn't be cool to do the things they do
To the average motherfucker on the street
Fool, I gotta have it, the automatic, like a rabbit
I hope they don't start no static...

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Spice 1]
Rollin' up in an old school wit a shiny chrome
Tec out the window
Is the S-P-I-C-E wit a 50 [?] Endo
See, I'm ready to do some dirt
Niggas be puttin' in work
I let my 4-5 slug get to fuckin' up a nigga shirt
E-A-S-T B-A-Y Gangster-ass nigga
Hard To Kill but I'm Born II motherfuckin' Die
See, I; eat up a nigga like a hungry piranha
Creepin' up on niggas while they kickin' it wit they bitch in the sunna
Yeah, you can't parlay when the funk is in your front yard
'Cause a nigga like me'll creep up, and pull ya hoe card
$hort dog got some bitches that'll leave yo ass Dusted And Disgusted
4 hookers with some Mac-12's
So gangsta cocktails, droppin' empty shells, leavin' yo ass served in hell for your stack-a-mail

[Verse 4: Too $hort]
Well, [?] Yukmouth and Numskull; Spice, I can tell
Everytime I see them Luniz, we cool as hell
I ain't about to take no shit from a youngsta
So what makes you think $hort dog'll be a punk
For some brand-new niggas, just like you
I know you got your gat, well, I do to
But what's it all about, is it [?] ?
Get In Where You Fit In, look around, you may be standin' in some shit
You got that rappin' down but don't Diss the godfather from the Oakland town
'Cause I paved the way for you, marks
So chased at every turn, so chased at every park
When I was on foot, deep in East Oakland
Went from sherm to grammys, and still be smokin'
Endo, from Oakland, California
But $hort dog, baby, got 5 G's on it
Now tell me what is all about
You get whipped like criscky with my name on yo' mouth
I know you feelin' good, about your Rap
But TV and CH really ain't got yo back
And Dru Down, I know you got whipped at the club
Talkin' that shit and can't back it up
I let you use my studio to get your album free
Then you turn around and wanna front on me
Well, this is for you nigga, you startin' shit
You don't understand who you fuckin' wit
And this is for you bustas, you punk-ass bitches
Spend 15 years and you'll never do what I did

[Outro: Too $hort]
Nigga
That's right
East Oakland, Old School playa
$hort dog
I've been in the motherfuckin' house, nigga
Where was you, you new-ass niggas?
It's like a, I've got 5 G's on this Lexus, whatchu got?
Biatch!
And don't stop to the beat...
Baby...



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Rick James

This album was very slept on

Eyao Pantah!

[Intro: Too $hort]
Always evil trippin'-ass motherfuckers
Steppin' on a cool-ass and fade him just tryin' to do his thing
Startin' all that shit
Get ya cap peeled

[Verse 1: J-Dubb]
You know a nigga's strapped
From summer time to the winter
Leds, winters, 'bout to enter
Those who oppose from this Rap 4-0's the caliber
Don't matter, your whole chest cavity's about to shatter
Listen, and pay attention
Can't you hear this 9mm clickin'? You must be trippin'
Scandalous-ass niggas and these playa hatin' bitches all mad at the Dubbsta for tryin' to get riches
But then some wanna get some, but can't get none
I'm strictly the best, put me to the test
And you don't gotta step to this here, I'm makin' it clear
I'm keepin' motherfuckin' mark niggas in fear
Oh, I got raps for ya, stacks for ya
Tracks for ya
You better get back 'fore I
Kick this type of rhyme you can't deal with
Some mo' real shit, nigga
Keep my hand on the triggaa...

[Hook: J-Dubb]
This is for the niggas who start that shit
Who don't understand what they dealin' with
This is for the bustas wit they mark-ass, scared to blast...
(ha ha ha)
This is for the niggas who start that shit
Who don't understand what they dealin' with
And the mark-ass, scared to blast...
(ha ha ha)

[Verse 2: J-Dubb]
Now keep your hands up as I bring the funk
I ain't no motherfuckin' punk, you better miss me, chump
I stay low key, so sucka don't approach me
Wit ya anger, one in the chamber
Danger, is where you're headed fo'
I guess you don't know under my coat is the loaded 44
Tricks are for kids but I ain't tricky
Just clickin', keep trippin', I ain't bullshittin'
Demostrate some respect and I'll let ya get a range and check some of this here, gangsta shit
So why do you want this black [?] to hit you in your chest
When you could survive another day like the rest of those
Who knew it wouldn't be cool to do the things they do
To the average motherfucker on the street
Fool, I gotta have it, the automatic, like a rabbit
I hope they don't start no static...

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Spice 1]
Rollin' up in an old school wit a shiny chrome
Tec out the window
Is the S-P-I-C-E wit a 50 [?] Endo
See, I'm ready to do some dirt
Niggas be puttin' in work
I let my 4-5 slug get to fuckin' up a nigga shirt
E-A-S-T B-A-Y Gangster-ass nigga
Hard To Kill but I'm Born II motherfuckin' Die
See, I; eat up a nigga like a hungry piranha
Creepin' up on niggas while they kickin' it wit they bitch in the sunna
Yeah, you can't parlay when the funk is in your front yard
'Cause a nigga like me'll creep up, and pull ya hoe card
$hort dog got some bitches that'll leave yo ass Dusted And Disgusted
4 hookers with some Mac-12's
So gangsta cocktails, droppin' empty shells, leavin' yo ass served in hell for your stack-a-mail

[Verse 4: Too $hort]
Well, [?] Yukmouth and Numskull; Spice, I can tell
Everytime I see them Luniz, we cool as hell
I ain't about to take no shit from a youngsta
So what makes you think $hort dog'll be a punk
For some brand-new niggas, just like you
I know you got your gat, well, I do to
But what's it all about, is it [?] ?
Get In Where You Fit In, look around, you may be standin' in some shit
You got that rappin' down but don't Diss the godfather from the Oakland town
'Cause I paved the way for you, marks
So chased at every turn, so chased at every park
When I was on foot, deep in East Oakland
Went from sherm to grammys, and still be smokin'
Endo, from Oakland, California
But $hort dog, baby, got 5 G's on it
Now tell me what is all about
You get whipped like criscky with my name on yo' mouth
I know you feelin' good, about your Rap
But TV and CH really ain't got yo back
And Dru Down, I know you got whipped at the club
Talkin' that shit and can't back it up
I let you use my studio to get your album free
Then you turn around and wanna front on me
Well, this is for you nigga, you startin' shit
You don't understand who you fuckin' wit
And this is for you bustas, you punk-ass bitches
Spend 15 years and you'll never do what I did

[Outro: Too $hort]
Nigga
That's right
East Oakland, Old School playa
$hort dog
I've been in the motherfuckin' house, nigga
Where was you, you new-ass niggas?
It's like a, I've got 5 G's on this Lexus, whatchu got?
Biatch!
And don't stop to the beat...
Baby...

Moeeshang Pate

Classic shit!!

Andre V

Gangsta rap West Coast 👌🏽😎

Isaias Neculman

Eres un Master

Sharieff Freeman

Classic

oliverrando

But I thought spice 1 got along with dru down

Bankkey Aoshi

Moeeshang Pate loyalty

Moeeshang Pate

Y'all know SPICE 1 is down wit TOO $HORT 1st tho!!

Jlickthefinest

I thought that too, but it be like that 😂

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