Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Happy Jamz, artist - Boyz N Da Hood.
Date of issue: 20.06.2005
Song language: English
Happy Jamz |
Youll never hear me make no happy jamz, these niggas love me fo who i am, |
i get mi muny i go get mi |
Frendz, sip on sum drink, and roll up in ?? |
Mi nephew u were born dif mama got sugar in her blood streamz coughn up col |
yellin at the ?? |
she 50 yrs |
Old n i put this on errthing shednt seen a happy day sence she wuz 17 the mo i |
smile the mo i hurt i |
Flirt wit the 12 gauge hell they tuk mi tuf itz like the devil when we cum |
outside i ain’t lyin mi niggas |
Pumpin the nine stead they droppin like flies see we livin like larry james see |
most of a us high im |
Pullin guard from anything u want me ya die mi sister had ?? |
ona clik mi |
pistols had ansers thad get us |
60 yrs but i ain’t wanna see mi uncle had cancer in the dik mi aunty had cancer |
in the ass she ain’t even |
Want a shit died round 1986 |
Niggas all up ta BIG GEE n im broker than a slump bitch |
Y u never hear no happy shit from young mathers man udk the half of it i came |
up on the block where the |
Killas stay at sumtymes i wish i coud put mi whole life on playback n a two 1 |
shack they ain’t much u can |
Do but get drunk n roll another blunt withchya crew but all the ?? |
soldiers i feel im due for a blessn |
Late nite toatn a tech jus for protection this world done tought me a lesson i |
learned from the ogs how |
To keep mi muny rites in the low keys look at the face of advirsity n laugh at |
it grand mama died while i |
Wuz on the grind this life iz so tragic cuz i smile doesnt it mean im in a good |
mood hate ta lose mi mama |
Cuz that lady cooked sum good food n i dnt mean ta b rude but fuk the world all |
i need is the mom mi son |
N babygurl niccca |
Only depend on a few in this lifetyme show love cuz u never know when u might |
die might try ta get mi |
Mama out these projects only live day ta day never known wuts next cuzzin died |
n a car crash from a broke |
Neck riden n a solen car wit no i.d. |
i hate that but thats the way this durty |
world rotates u gotta take |
Control a ur own life n seal ur own fate |
Mi mama wuz an og mi daddy wuz an og b gentle wit the numbers man alotta folks |
notice me stuk up on the |
Porch witta country man wunna be older man bout the store cut his stomach on |
the E mama had an expidition |
But the munthly fee 453 had ta giv back las week ta BIG GEE ta edgehanger up n |
dwn all the stress im goin |
Thru never make a happy jam |
Niggas sik a bein broke, niggas sik a doin shit man, otha mutha fukerz taken |
the credit for, that sux |
Niggas sik a creatin shit man, n them muthafukerz u kno captilize over wut they |
create, u kno, so wut |
Happnin rite now, iz the mob baby, the real mob, face, mi mutha fukn rymes |
nigga, ya kno uhh i nvr make a |
Happy jam cuz there ain’t nuthn ta smile about, ya kno, n if u thinkn a nigga |
playin keep fukn wit me |
Young mathers, BIGG GEE, THA STREETZ |