Ryde On Da Regular Styles P

Every day I ride on the regular You just regular, probably smokin the regular Yeah you the prey, I`m the predator Yeah you the movie, I`m the editor Every day I ride on the regular You just regular, probably

Da 80's Styles P

Intro: Styles PI know y'all muh'fuckers think that I took long to get back at you Not the kid I could do this shit forever nigga Styles PThis is for the junkie on the track with a monkey on his back I

And I Came To... (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Sheek, Eve) Styles

Walk wit ya nigga, hawk wit ya nigga I came to shut it down Ski mask and four pound Baby grenades, we deep like baby parades D-Block I'm gon sharpen ya blades Let's get it on Videos with bullets flying

G-Joint Styles P

cha hoe in the back 'll be the only damn way I be fuckin' around And I'm aimin' for your waist, hopin' you duck So I can bust you in the head when I'm buckin' the pound And I told you that I'm Holiday Styles

Kick It Like That (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Jagged Edge) Styles P

If it's so good, why you kick it like that You be calling me while your man's in the back When the shit blows up, you can go on me Cause he don't know nothing 'bout a rider like me Rider like me [Styles

Ryde or Die ruff ryders

Ryde or Die Written By: Split P @ Dmx-Domain.com [Sheek] Yo if gon' sleep on somethin, might as well be a bed And if you gon' crack a nigga, might as well be a head Cause if you targettin the

Ryde or Die The L.O.X.

The Ruff Ryders [Styles] Fuck you and your son, y'all low wit the scum Show me the money, I'll show you a gun, motherfucker SP'll spin the corner while you parle' with dun I clap you, I clap him

D-X-L The L.O.X.

[Styles P] Holiday Styles Bitch, I get you shot in the head or shot in the neck if I ain't gettin proper respect I don't care if you rap, I still spit in your grill I don't give a fuck, never have

Ryde Or Die DMX

(Sheek) Yo if you gonna sleep on something Might as well be a bed And if your gonna crack a nigga Might as well be a head Cuz if you targeting the LOX you might as well target a box That you gonna

I'm A Ruff Ryder (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Jadakiss) Styles

Talk, Holiday Styles, S-P or whatever you choose A pound of weed, four guns and a liter of booze Whup you niggas out they shoes, what Come and fuck with me, I can guarantee you'll be makin a lose P flows

Ready 2 Ryde Featuring Eve

to dump before the homies Remember when that phony nigga ran up on me at the club?

Got My Eyes On You (Feat. Akon) Styles P

Styles P + (Akon) (I got my eyes on you!) You got your eyes on me Get, hit with the thing, try to ride on me (Said I got my eyes on you!)

Soul Clap (Album Version (Explicit)) Styles

I'ma drink til I drop on my ass, this is Holiday I'ma go and celebrate and hop on the ass That's one more chance, Dick Frank White aint dead Think you the shit, leave me your chick, the light aint red

G-Sense Styles P

You know what it is Time to go in on these niggas We lay this shit down pretty nice Pretty evil we do our thing Its real big over here on d block you know what I'm saying We real big on fucking bullshit

Keep The Faith (Feat. AJA) Styles P

it`s money I bungee until the cord breaks Thinkin that I might be the one that`s in the Lord`s way Am I the bad that`s provokin the good We all ride, all live and we smokin the good But my nigga on

Black Magic (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Angie Stone) Styles

If it aint that then it aint right If you be knowin that, you'll be aight My heart goes out to the homeless and poor and my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board wit a 25 to L on your back the

We Don't Play (Feat. Lloyd Banks) Styles P

Do the same thing, get the same results You creepin like Batman, stronger than The Hulk Runnin to the bank teller, dump it for the vault On my (Town) shit, Ben Affleck, whole nigga cause most men just

Uh-Ohh (Feat. Sheek Louch) Styles P

the world go `round, plus vertical From no car to a luxury convertible Niggaz that had love, now wanna murder you I be spazzin, blitzin like All Madden Me and this pretty honey sharin the orgasm I`m on

Street Sh*t (Feat. Sheek Louch) Styles P

shoot it out, or go and peace it up If we was in jail I would make you give your sneakers up Cause I`m a loyalist, and I spray shit The 44 make niggaz look like crawfish Cause you seafood, so go on

Can You Believe It (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Akon) Styles P

P hit the club with a dutch and a dub with it Nigga don't cuff it if you ain't in love with it Matter fact let the grub get it Please don't hate cause at least you can say you was with it [Chorus] Can

I'm A Gee (Feat. Rell) Styles P

Most of us came from a broken home Drownin in my sorrows, drinkin liquor, tryin to smoke alone Argue with my wife so I broke my phone Throw it on the wall, tryin to ball, but they playin zone Connect

Cause I'm Black (Feat. Black Thought) Styles P

Styles PI'm Black, been a greasy kid I'm better off sayin nigga like Eazy did Mike Vick bought a pit', now he goin to jail He ain't have a license to shoot a dead duck or quail Did the pigs have a license

Burn One Down (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Flipsyde) Styles P

Styles P:] Ghost Vinny Idol nigga YEAH~! Flipsyde [Flipsyde (Styles P):] And I'm gonna burn one down (gonna burn..) Burn one down (this song.. the fuck..) And I'm gonna burn one down (DOWN.. YEAH!)

Blow Your Mind (Feat. Swizz Beatz) Styles P

more now Yeah, put your lighters in the air, light it up in here Yeah, put it in the air, see if I'm a puff in here You should find that I came to blow my mind out Pass it and you dorp it I'm a put you on

Testify (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Talib Kweli) Styles P

[Styles P:] Time I testify, listen Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.? I'm yellow but I'm dark for real And why nobody flip when Martin was killed?

In It To Win It (Feat. Bully) Styles P

Styles PLot of people mad I ain't dead yet S.P. comin through your speakers and headsets Streets is in the buildin whenever the Ghost in it I remember cereal boxes with roaches in it I'm a double G, that's

Feelings Gone Styles P

tell it Roll a one sheet, think about my rap sheet Sellin crack'll have you runnin like a track meet Watchin your back on every other back street I started so young, why you think I'm so numb You

U Ain't Ready 4 Me (Feat. Beanie Sigel) Styles P

Intro: Styles PGhost, Sigel, real niggas load up Throw your fuckin hoodies on, it's goin down Styles P + (Beanie Sigel) Nah you can't hang, nah you can't bang (You better get yo' gang) If you see me on

Gangster, Gangster (Feat. Jadakiss & Sheek Louch) Styles P

Chorus x2: Styles PSheek Louch is a gangster, gangster Jadakiss is a gangster, gangster Styles P is a gangster, D-Block Won't you come fuck with a gangster, gangster Styles P:You don't get nothin but gun

Favorite Drug Styles P

[Styles P:] Somethin 'bout you, I don't know, HA HA~! Yeah...

That Stret Life (Feat. Tyler Woods) Styles P

Chorus Chrous - [Tyler Woods] & ad-libs Living that street life ( living this street life) That hood life (out on the corner) Living this gangsta Life (Living this gangsta life) Gotta sacrafice (Gotta

Fast Lane Styles P

IntroYeah, D block Gotta stay fresh cause I live by my last name, Styles You know what time it is And they ain't make 'em like me in a while Know we ain't fuckin' talkin' too much this year Styles, and

Children (Feat. Pharoahe Monch) Styles P

Aiyyo P (I pray to God for the kids man) No doubt man, f`real (wherever they at Real talk (it`s real out here) C`mon!

Who Want A Problem (remix) (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Swizz Beatz, L.O.X.) Styles P

Ruff Rydin all night, you outta see my lights Watch the 'gnac get chased by the champagne Mary jane blowin', livin' life in the fast lane Gotta stay fresh, cause I live by my last name, Styles And they

Alone In The Street Styles P

">[Intro: sample] ""Alone in the street"" ""A-alone in the street"" ""A-alone in the street"" [Styles P] You fuckin with my soul right here All night I don't really care what I sell or what

Green Piece Of Paper Styles P

like the repo The boys'll sell crack, to your mother if you're good So called brother in the hood Lord help us, you gotta know we possessed I guess it's the stress that make us a hot mess It's somethin' on

Real Shit (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Gerald Levert) Styles P

Styles P + (Gerald Levert) (From the heart) This shit is crazy Storch (From the soul) Thank you my nigga (yeah, yeahhh) I appreciate it (ooooooh, from the heart) Y'know I'm so much in the street (well

Star Of The State (Feat. Ghostface Killah) Styles P

Intro: Styles P + (Ghostface) Yo Vinny Idol, what do you call under the underground? (Twin Ghost Experience!) YEAH!

It's Ok (Feat. Jadakiss) Styles P

[Jadakiss & Styles P] Checks get cut after the clearance But what we dealing with is hard work and perseverance Still send a nice ransom note to your parents I'ma wrap this bitch till it needs some

Don't Turn Away (Feat. Pharrell) Styles P

love Baby, baby, baby, don`t turn away - from love I`m just sippin Courvoisier Tell the accountants and the money, the concierge Sauna to the steam room, put it in the air Told you that I`m sittin on

Super Gangster Styles P

Intro: Styles PI.V. this shit is hot like the old jail music I might as well go in Styles PI'm a super gangster, G'd up extra Stretch you out plus the nigga you're next ta Weeded up, liquored out On a

Holiday (Feat. Max B) Styles P

Max B) Yeah L-O-X nigga It don't stop It keep goin, and goin, and goin, and goin Motherfuckers [Styles Paniro:] You heard it from the P, you oughta know it's the truth I get you kidnapped and

Leave A Message Styles P

[answering machine beeps] [Styles P:] Street life my niggaz Shit's a motherfucker you know? I try to tell these shorties somethin They look at me like, "What the fuck?

Harsh (Feat. Rick Ross & Busta Rhymes) Styles P

One day I got a call from the Ghost who told me I had to get on this conference cal To discuss a little business with him and the homey Roza Know the situation transpired where a nigga had to get dealt

All I Know Is Pain (Feat. The Alchemist) Styles P

Styles PPain.. pain.. pain... Pain.. pain.. pain...

It's Over Styles P

Verse 1 - Styles PYou gon get smashed and pulverized So niggas know now you ain't bumpin' to sober guys; I'm over high Tell Mayor Bloomberg sign the city over to me And when he do it, make sure that it's

How We Live Styles P

[Styles:] This is my livin nigga [Havoc:] Why you that nigga. [Styles:] It feel good in here [Havoc:] Yeah!

I'm Black Styles P

skins kind of light That means my ancestors was raped by somebody white (I'm black) So I like to sing dance and crack jokes Eat good food and be around black folks (I'm black) Sort of like the Holy's on

Outro Styles P

Yeah my niggaz, just spend a little bit of time with the ghost Holiday, styles, pinero, well you listen to me Real niggaz feel me, some real nggaz probably won't feel me But as you know me, I don't really

How I Fly (Feat. Avery Storm) Styles P

[Intro] This is how I fly [Styles P] Bubonic'd up, sauerkraut You know what'll light the way when the power's out (You know) Mary Jane, old Mary Jane need to change her hair color, got a brand new