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VERSURI SHEEK LOUCH
| Sheek Louch - 354 (Tarrentino) |
| [Sheek Louch]
A'yo four shots let off, black truck sped off
Big shit, tryna take a motherfuckin head off
A'yo hold up man, let me take y'all back to the
begining
Let y'all know what happend that night, |
| Sheek Louch - Crazzy |
| Lyrics:
[intro (talking)]
imma make the hits
yall book the shows
[Hook]
Aiyyo
Bling bling, whats that? Sheek Louch is back
Ride ride, you got my back? where the heaters at?
12 gauge, tech nines, y |
| Sheek Louch - DBlock |
| (feat. J-Hood)
[J-Hood]
Nigga what what what
[Sheek]
Twin yall niggaz ready
[J-Hood]
yeah yeah yeah
[Sheek]
She here to put the clack clack in this
Crack pack in this
Dick in this like I had a si |
| Sheek Louch - How I Love You |
| intro-sheek talkin
yo i mean u been there for me u know wut i'm sayin
& i won't, u know, i won't do u wrong ever again
nah mean, & u just, u been there & ima be there
for u from now on
u nah mean i ain |
| Sheek Louch - In out (s.p.) |
| Yo you gotta hear the sixteen I just laid B.G.
Oh word, that shit a hit, that shit sound crazy
Yo check the phone man, the phone was ringin
before
Yo this the Ghost right here my nigga
Damn I missed my |
| Sheek Louch - Mighty DBlock (2 Guns Up) |
| [Intro - Jadakiss]
Yeah, D-Block (Green Lantern blast that)
Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh
Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them
This is D-Block, mighty mighty D-Block
Everywhere we go-oh, peo |
| Sheek Louch - OK |
| Intro: Sheek Louch
Ok (Cocoa Channelle: Ok) Ok ok ok
Y.O. where you at? (Oh!) Bronx where you at? (Oh!)
Harlem where you at? (Oh!) Brooklyn where you at?
(Cocoa Channelle:Queens!)
Verse 1: Sheek Louch |
| Sheek Louch - Ten Hut |
| D-Block, Ten Hut (Shoot!)
My Street Niggaz are you ready
Less more!
(Sheek)
I ma ryder clap off hop in a divider {Lets go}
Keep the car in neutral let it roll back {Arrghgh}
Big A.K. tied to the ski |
| Sheek Louch - Walk Witt Me |
| i dont know,maybe we can make a change
maybe not
im tired of cryin' im tired of livin'
im tired of niggaz im tired of women
just wanna be myself
keep the fame keep the wealth
gimmie my health
ta |
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