The Fast and the Furious lyrics

[Chorus]

[Nate Dogg]

Every time I feel the music

Man I loose it

Every time

Every time I fell the music

Man I loose it

Every time

[Shade Shiest]

Yo, check it, check it out

Yo, uh-huh

Shiest the vet, fresh out your ghetto tape decks

It's me and Nate back at it with another for your neck

Another for a check (means), Another for the set (green)

[Petey arguing with cop]

"All inmates are asked to stay inside the cell"

Hey dog, you think I could make my phone call?

Hey look, what you need to do is sit down

I just wanna make my phone call

Just sit down -

Hey, I get a phone call for this motherfucker

Fuck you

Hey fuck you too ya bastard

I just want my fuckin phone call

"Sgt. Ellis : Please come to the front gate"-

[Verse 1]

[Talking]

[Gotti]

Yo Boo, Irv Gotti, Black, and BJ outta wait the fuck up here man.

Shit done hit the fan, let's do dis shit man. Fo real.

[Boo]

Let's do it, what the fuck. There ain't

nuthin else to be said.

[Gotti]

Yo, I got a empire with niggas with thug in they blood

I admire dem niggas, My desire is figgas

Rockland bitch, why hire some killas?

Yo

Rule nigga

Ja Rule, O1

[Ja Rule]

Yeah

It's our world, please believe

Niggas ain't real, please believe

It's murda, please believe

I-N-C niggas what's fucking with me?

R-U-L-E love me or hate me baby

Refer to 3:36 baby

That's the rule please niggas don't get it confused

See this game that we playing, y'all playing to lose

Who's next that wanna ride (who)

[Cadillac Tah]

Aint no niggas like the Murderers

Get it Crunk; buy out the bar, tear up the clubs

We live to good life very expensive cars

In the Roge; You hand-cuffin'

We run through, man its nuttin'

Man we Huntin', For houses in the Hampton

Just a little somethin' to Lampon

Me and my camp be ballin like professional ballers do it

Better yet like no other, how you love it

[Fat Joe]

Uhh, T.S.!

None better (Bronx niggaz, uhh)

Life of a hustler (ha-hah, what'chu know about that?)

Yo, yo, yo

Yo the mind of a hustler be trained to count money and lies

Supplyin customers and keep it peace and just spendin they time

Pop another thug that's tryin to scream but they dimes

Hoppin all the clubs in town, they don't need to wear shines

[Vita w/ Ashanti harmonizing]

I wanna kiss you in Paris..

I wanna hold your hands in Rome..

I wanna run like a rainstorm..

Make love on the train, cross-country..

You put this in me, so now what?

So now what?..

Wantin.. needin..

Waitin.. for you, to justify my love..

Hopin.. prayin.. for you, to justify my love..

I wanna know you.. not like that..

I don't wanna be your mother..

[Chorus x2]

Life ain't a game (nooooo)

If you feelin me (say yeah-yea)

Flip the bird where (in the aiiir)

Fuck the world (we don't caaare)

[Ja Rule]

It's time to ride out

Niggaz stash your cash at the hideout

The Murderous I-N-C's en route

(Y'all hear me) feelin my shit the same

(Y'all fear me) in every difinitive way

(I'm really) the nigga that you need to get with

[phone rings and phone lady talks]

Hello, "Tah Murdah" has a message for (??)

To accept the message, press one

To cancel the message [phone button pushed]

Tah Murdah 2001 Murda I.N.C. motherfucker

Mr. Fingaz got beats

[Cadillac Tah]

Uhhahhhhh.. gangsta, gangsta

Uhh, uhh - gangsta, gangsta

MURDA! MURDA! - gangsta, gangsta

Fuck y'all niggaz talkin about? - gangsta, gangsta

[Ja Rule]

Where would I be without my baby

The thought alone might break me

And I don't wanna go crazy

But every thug needs a lady

[Ja Rule]

Girl it feel like you and I been mourning together

Inseparable, we chose pain over pleasure

For that you'll forever be a, part of me

Mind body and soul ain't no I in we (baby)

When you cry who wipes your tears

[Chorus 2x: Tank]

In my race against time I - can't stop

Runnin through the red light - livin my life

Even if I'm gettin too high

I'ma keep runnin through the red light - livin my life

[Tank]

Consequences, reprecusion

All discussion about my loved ones

Didn't know paper had a price on it

That your ice would have your life on it

The cost to ball ain't changed, but I'm trying to

Play the fucking track!
Play that fucking track!!
Oh there it is
Limp Bizkit, DMX, Redman, Method Man
That's right y'all
We just keep on rollin baby
Are you ready...
Are you ready...
Are you ready!!!

[HOOK:]
Move in now move out!
Hands up, now hands down!
Back up! Back up!
Tell me what you gonna do now!
Breathe in, now breathe out!
Hands up, now hands down!
Back up! Back up!

[Scarface]

I took my chances, but I did my dirt

And my adivce to any nigga if you crime, then you do the works

Its givin up and step the fuck back

Cuz in this game you can fame

You gotta start dumpin these niggas off your nut-sack

Im just a nigga out the hood tryna have thangs

When I got up on my feet and screamed the brand change

And your excuse was that the money did came

Hey baby

I want u to do me a favor, I want u to take all of your toughts

All of your worries and problems and forget about them…

Because tonight, it’s about me and u

No cellulars, no pagers, no 2 ways just us

no phonecalls, take messages

No family, no friends

I just wanna be alone with u (alone)

Girl I just wanna get it on with u

Well this I’m hearin I’ll leave a clue

[Black Child]

Ghetto gospel

All thugs gotta pray

Hear me Lord, yo

If killin niggaz is wrong, God forgive me for my sins

and all my evil thoughts like fuckin my girlfriends

God bless my family, and the bitch I bagged in the Camry

and any extra guns that come in handy

Not to play but pray for things that's corrupt

But the Lord knows this world, is all fucked up (uh-huh)

[Funkmaster Flex]

Murder Inc.

Thugged Out

Franchise

Funk Flex

Big dog pit bulls!

Two suburbans and a fucking Hurst!

Cause Funk Flex and Nore are killin' em out there!

Scream at ya boy!

[Noreaga]

Yo me and Pun used to slap niggas

And pack macs in the back of the hatch with black niggas

On weekends with the Ricans cause nigga I fit

You see I'm half fucking black and motherfucking spik

mMmMmm mMmMm

It's been seven long hours

Since you left me babe

Sitting here thinking bout how

How u let it slip away

I can't get no sleep(no sleep)

Don't even wanna go nowhere

It's on my mind

What you did wrong

And now you wanna come back

[Chorus:]

When a man does wrong

Aint no coming back home

He's been out there too long

She won't even talk on the phone(settle this,settle this)