Hit It For Free (Feat. Mr. Kane) Field Mob

Man I use to be stressed for bread. dead broke, jackin' off thinkin about big butts and daggets in bed. i been a crook i done took paychecks and fled. 3 things i hate:whores, red-necks and feds. i had

Hit It For Free Field Mob

Man I use to be stressed for bread. dead broke, jackin' off thinkin about big butts and daggets in bed. i been a crook i done took paychecks and fled. 3 things i hate:whores, red-necks and feds. i had

Nothing 2 Lose (Feat. Slimm Calhoun & Sleepy Brown) Field Mob

, c'mon brotha I want to be free, help each otha I want to be free, love ya sista I want to be free, dont you miss her I want to be free.

Haters (Feat. Trick Daddy) Field Mob

Is it the big truck sittin' up on Mike Jordans...thats 23's with the big ole owl, dual heads roaring Or is it the Caprice sittin' Emmitt Smiths...thats 22's on the Impala on 20 inches Mo' wood in it than

Nothing 2 Lose Field Mob

, c'mon brotha I want to be free, help each otha I want to be free, love ya sista I want to be free, dont you miss her I want to be free.

It's Hell (Feat. Ole-E) Field Mob

kicks, hustle and rob reefer, it medicate-ed My mind, Fuck the World, we cried My mamma died in '92 so crazy, what the fuck to do?

Cut Loose Field Mob

My shorty done cut me loose, and left me in the wind Got a new man wit a Ph.D. and cheese, but he pees in depends He's 60, she's in her 20's, she said I be hard in her, overworking her And when I hit from

Throw Them Thangs Kane & Abel

& Abel] My hustle's still sick, set trip, bullets spin niggas flip Hot slugs hit, that's it, rip that ass like some pump dick Feel respect from my balls I don't pause for shit I'm quick to empty my

Smilin' (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ludacris) Field Mob

when my frown is down side up ya smile is upside down Is it because of my fly style is it my nice house Is it cause I'm iced out and livin a life now that I'm bout through strugglin everything is alright

At The Park (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

what you gon go do after church Hit the mall snatch a hat grab a shirt Wash the 'Lac wax the 'Vert clean the truck We finna ball stash the strap and pass the purp Me and my dogs ridin old school whippin

So What (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Ciara) Field Mob

the club And they say he think he's slick He got a lot of chips He's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up, find somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what So what So what So what [Verse 1: Field

ConverHation (Skit) Field Mob

It ain't no converhation bitch no dimistration get the fuck up out my face before i spray yo ass in yo face bitch you fuckin wit a grown man bitch you know what i can't stand a bitch like you tryin to

Sick Of Being Lonely Field Mob

I wanna know So gimme a call and let's play no games I'm playin', you want the plane Don't point a finger over herre I bought you a fur coat for your birthday And this the things I get shorty?

Sick Of Being Lonely (Dirty South Mix) Field Mob

Chorus x2 I'm so sick of being lonely Every night while my man goes out with his homies I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be loved Interlude sung Any other night, you'd be at home waitin' on me, yeah

Blacker The Berry (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

sweat coffee And peepee sweet tea and spit oil Say when ashy I lotion down in Armor All Made me feel like a loser really lame Because of my complexion nobody would include me in games Not even tag never "it

I Hate You (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

everybody today First, before I get into my speech...because I do have a speech The sounds you are listening to are provided by Kid Joe ah yea...I'm Shawn Jay and I want to make a special announcement for

Where R U Going? (Feat. Joi) Field Mob

Ah..ah two times Comin up, and I feel you and I done it up together Crushed a qt time And tha fun is up Sun down, and the sun is up Late at night night and day, you was up under me Or I was up under ya

1,2,3 (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

Trees chiefin purple daily Weeds (no seeds) call it (Virgin Mary) Chevy they say we broke up ( [Chevy:] Oh yeah) But we do shows and (split ends) like (blow dried hair) Hold up...

Georgia (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

Georgia All the time, it ain't Nothin on my mind but...

Georgia (With Field Mob) Field Mob

Georgia We ain't playin witcha Country Name Country Slang Fiens at the liquor store Lac Cruisin Crap Shootin 50 on the 10 to 4 Overcast the forecast Shows clouds fromt plenty dro And we ready for

Eat `Em Up, Beat `Em Up (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

bite her nipples Hit it from the back I have her walkin like she cripple Im the king of the quickie, I be workin it Nine inches plus its thick with a curve in it Like a rainbow, for us the game go, keep

Haters Field Mob

Is it the big truck sittin' up on Mike Jordans...thats 23's with the big ole owl, dual heads roaring Or is it the Caprice sittin' Emmitt Smiths...thats 22's on the Impala on 20 inches Mo' wood in it than

Don`t Want No Problems Field Mob

Inhalin' gun after gun, blazing off blunt after blunt, havin' fun Them niggas took a jab at me Then one push from the back of me Tryin' to tackle me and wrestle me Couldn't get me down, so they hit

Don't Want No Problems Field Mob

song Inhalin' gun after gun, blazing off blunt after blunt, havin' fun Them niggas took a jab at me Then one push from the back of me Tryin' to tackle me and wrestle me Couldn't get me down, so they hit

sick of being lonely (remix) field mob

you I need ya And tell you I set you apart Tell me your secrets, and nurse me your questions Oh lets go back to the start Running in circles, coming in tails Heads on a science apart Nobody said it

Georgia (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Jamie Foxx) Ludacris, Field Mob

mind but...Georgia We ain't playin witcha Country Name Country Slang Fiens at the liquor store Lac Cruisin Crap Shootin 50 on the 10 to 4 Overcast the forecast Shows clouds fromt plenty dro And we ready for

Rise to Power Kane & Abel

Kane & Abel!

Rise To Power (Illegal Business) Kane & Abel

Kane & Abel!

Yes Indeed Kane & Abel

Chorus (Kane & Abel) Only real niggas roll with me Hit the block gun cocked, nigga pass the weed Hustle we'll never knock, recognize the G TRU playas indeed, TRU yes indeed Verse 1 (Kane) It's

It's Hell Field Mob

kicks, hustle and rob reefer, it medicated my mind, Fuck the World, we cried My mamma died in ?

Pistol Grip (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

stick her and he try to stick me So I'm... packin my magnums In case I gotta blast one The only time I'm leakin out my head is when I'm sweatin You ain't gon have me layin dead in my Chevy I worked hard for

It's Over (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

Yeh yeh you know it [3x] [Singing] F.B.I. Hey man F.B.I.

Hold On To The World Kane

Lucifer: I've been waiting for the fall, I've been waiting for the crash, Wait a minute Mr. Man, Can't you see this is the end, But this is no goodbye.

For Realz Kane & Abel

you better protect yourself Verse 1 (Kane) Every time I wake I thank the lord for my eyes opening Cause I know some hoes Hoping that they close Niggas they want me deader Wet up my Cucci sweater

My Hood to Your Hood Kane & Abel

SNOOP: Hey yo, KANE & ABEL Why don't y'all kick somethin' from my Hood, from yo hood, hear what I'm saying Yeah, yeah CHORUS: From my hood to yo hood, Slangin, slangin From my hood to yo hood,

My Wheels (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

Cause see I love (Chevys) the way they (like a rock) I heard that Kanye West sayin Jesus Walks But if He see what I ride He'll have a reason to drive (Stevie Wonder) flow (can't see me) but you feelin it

Baby Bend Over (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

I'm Polow Da Don And these my boys they Field Mob let's go [Hook - Shawn Jay] I used to have a girl 'til I met you (met you) I bet all the niggaz sweat you (sweat you) Now baby bend over (yeah) now baby

Betty Rocker Field Mob

you've got to cook it up in tha pot bakin soda make hot chop it up then put it on the block cook it up let it sit then it stop chop it up bag it up put it on the counter (repeat) verse 1 i'm a roach in

K.A.N. (Kuntry Ass Niggahs) Field Mob

field mob, i'm shawn J and him, thats boondoc i represent the south, and thats the way i'm a keep it if u got game then peep it, its the southern way i wouldn't have it no other way, so mutha fuck what

Mr. Pitiful Big Daddy Kane

[Big Daddy Kane] Mmm.. mmm, yeah Oh I like this I wanna tell this story A little story about umm.. .. a brother who you would think has everything goin for himself But apparently for some reason

homebody (Feat. OoOo (오넷)) Kane

we ain't got no time fadeaway don't wanna that's you fadeaway you don't know how i feel Yeah i want it, like it I like it 널 따라 비추는 moonlight 뜨거워 hot like a sunrise 멈출수 없어 난 daynnight feel me don't know

Go Kane

(Intro:) Whoa ho oh Uh uh uh oh yea (Verse 1:) She was about 5'2 white(jeans) white(tee) white(beater)underneathe chillin' with the boys peepin' us in Just how we do on saturdays Let's hit the mall mayne

Gangstafied Forever Kane & Abel

That's how I slug my drugs at, hang where my thugs at Give a fuck on niggas stay real, you stay real, you gotta love that [Mr.

Area Code 229 (Album Version (Explicit)) Field Mob

Don't get it fucked up nigga FBI Field Boys Incorporated we started this shit... Fleetwooood!

Friday Night (Album Version) Field Mob

(verse 1) I wanna Drink get drunk smoke choke on get lit 6K in my ring rose gold on my wrist we fina take you pocket full of paper homie outfit old school shirt got a gator on it my air forces whitier

As Long As You Want This Kane

So come on now Come on now Come on now So I'm looking for the rightful let me in Kick me hit me don't you know I always win Heaven help you Heaven knows what's on my mind Ooohhh.. as long

Where R U Going? Field Mob

Ah..ah two times Comin up, and I feel you and I done it up together Crushed a qt time And tha fun is up Sun down, and the sun is up Late at night night and day, you was up under me Or I was up under ya

Bitter Broads (Interlude) Field Mob

he ain't answering his muthafuckin' phone.And bitch what's that telling you fuck that muthafucker,they out on the road on tour fuckin' bitches doin' this doin' that,them muthafucker's ain't got time for

Kane RAW

The wonder of the world is gone I know for sure All the wonder that I want I've found in her As the hole becomes apart I strike to burn and the flame returns Every intuition fails to find its way

Pinstripes (Feat. T.I.) Goodie Mob

pull you then pull your car Determinate so Just I'll be auto boys and I'm 'bout too hard yes Man they all kill two This regard that papa can't feel that from Atlanta Keep on with this dirty south and hit