Your Time To Cry-Lord Hector Diono

Young Scooter - Colombia Remix-Feat Lord Hector Diono

Money Know Me

"King Kong" Produced by Lord Hector Diono

Produced by Lord Hector Diono for Dark Town Music Group/BMI
© 2012 Dark Town Music Group MTV Viacom International Rosenthorn Films Decatur Georgia New York New York
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Don't Do it A Family Message
Produced written and performed by Lord Hector Diono
Original recording available on
Rhapsody from the EP Mr. Predator
© 2012 Dark Town Music Group

Don't Do it A Family Message

Young Scooter - Columbia Remix-Feat Lord Hector Diono Dark Town Music Group
Decatur Georgia.Produced by Lil Lody Lucci,additional production by Lord Hector Diono for Dark Town Music Group MTV Networks Viacom International NY NY Free Bandz Global
Contact for Lord Hector Diono info@darktownlicensing.com

Young Scooter - Columbia Remix-Feat Lord Hector Diono Dark Town Music Group

Written and performed by Lord Hector Diono produced by Julian JG Gaspar for Dark Town Music Group JGBeatz MTV Viacom International
All rights reserved 2013
From The Mix Tape "Columbia The Remix" available now at DatPiff.com
lyrics
Your Time To Cry by Lord Hector Diono © 2013 Dark Town Music Group Decatur Georgia BMI /Nashville, TN MTV Networks Viacom International New York New York
Hook
You're Just another bitch waiting-Till it's your time your time
You're Just another bitch waiting-waiting to die
You're Just another bitch Hating-filling your heads with lies
You're Just another bitch waiting-Till it's your time your time to cry

I don't fuck with crack bitches all I fuck is bad bitches,run the city type bitches, show no pity type bitches. You night line with bitch niggas, I write rhymes with rich niggas,full clip hood niggas and them wish a motherfucka would niggas.You run with wish they could niggas scared to pull a jugg type niggas,wanna a be thug type nigga, scared to death of Lord Hector Diono niggas, Bitch stop playing kill ya self ya suckin glass dick and I can tell, a ratchet ass hoe stay broke a crack hoe always ask for doe, I wondered by that bitch pussy little,wondered why I never bought a little,clown ass bitch keep hookin,and I 'm keep these bricks cookin.
My snow bunnies do clean lines,Eskimo city mean dime two jaguars in her driveways a boss bitch on the highway cop a bird bitch pick it up,my wifey never try to trip me up a real G with a big dick and boss bitch with a big clit and big chip on her shoulder wanna slap a sick bitch just because I told her like a light switch my right hand control her she the right bitch cause she say she know ya
Hook
You're Just another bitch waiting-waiting to die
You're Just another bitch Hating-filling your heads with lies
You're Just another bitch waiting-Till it's your time your time to cry
You're Just another bitch waiting-Till it's your time your time to cry
Verse2.
I don't fuck with silly bitches knuckle head silly bitches cause knuckle head silly bitches turn to knuckle head silly snitches
I can pawn a ring and buy your soul for a whole year now who's trippin
got team of Caribbean queens waiting for the day yo--ass start trippin
can't believe crack turned you to my enemy that's the way it be [thoe]
can't believe you forgot who I be I never loved these free hoes
Ya throat aint sweet enough bitch
Ya pockets aint deep enough bitch
Ya people don't kill enough bitch
Ya niggas aint real enough bitch
Whad-da pussy blood clot clot?
Whad-da pussy blood clot clot?
Whad-da pussy blood clot clot?
Whad-da pussy blood clot clot?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
How you bring me Fuckery?
Hook
You're Just another bitch waiting-Till it's your time your time
Till it's your time your time Your time is waiting
You're Just another bitch Hating-filling your heads with lies
You're Just another bitch waiting You're Just another bitch waiting
Till it's your time your time to cry
You're Just another bitch waiting
Till it's your time
Mix Hook End-
"Your Time To Cry" by Lord Hector Diono © 2013 Dark Town Music Group Decatur Georgia BMI /Nashville, TN MTV Networks Viacom International New York New York
Track produced by Julian JG Gaspar
http://rapgenius.com/Lord-hector-diono-your-time-to-cry-lyrics
credits
released 07 January 2013
Written and performed by Lord Hector Diono produced by Julian JG Gaspar for Dark Town Music Group JGBeatz MTV Viacom International
All rights reserved 2013 

Lord Hector Diono-Your Time To Cry

                        Rollin Seven Dirty Version by Lord Hector Diono 
Produced by "The Track Officialz"
Written and performed by Lord Hector Diono

Intro-Code red I rip with the champion-code red-no more loses here man I’m rollin straight seven nigga
Lyrics
Verse 1
I got hustlers on my block shooters guard my roof top just paid off that new cop and your bitch bought my new Glock I’m a problem on your streets stay away from my alley way homey told us he gangsta why he dead in my alley way I aint takin no loss run and tell your boss paid thirty K for that Punky Brewster we still loose at that cost nigga hold up_
Now where was I-product better be right tonight I got fifteen killas finna ride tonight
I’m a quote me some Parliament boy don’t step on my funk end up off in my trunk nigga my crocs’ll have you for lunch nigga that box’ll be what we bump right I clap a few of them chumps my laughter be after math for that month then after that grab the bag that I want then after that rollin
[Chorus]
I’m Rollin-Seven |I’m Rollin-Seven-|I’m Rollin Seven| I’m Rollin-7|Repeat one time
Verse 2
My Donkey Kong go bunky bunkers she be on them streets get my pay load then lay low them fuck boys belong to me –Jeeeeesus Call’ em out too late lose your mouth my hood know what I’m rollin bout
My TF2 RL came to raise some hell I’ don’t keep my enemies close nigga all my fuck enemies ghost nigga I’m rollin  kickin in doos” you hittin the floo” and hopin I’m jokin I aint jokin homey you owin and these streets out have spoken
What I tell you bout boti boy roti boy you boti boy  now you pissy like kissy boy ooh he cry like kissy boy I might call my foreign boy right from the cab of my foreign toy you don’t  want them kind of problems nah not from my foreign boys
What up Don Carlito this heap blow done fucked up my nose I need three of yoos and four- Eskimos to blow hollow holes with them calicos my chain gang niggas just hit the rows and they lined up and  they trained to go and them lame hoes and them lame foes got days left fo-I aim low and
 That Range Rove is stolen- fuck it nigga we rollin| that Range Rove is stolen- fuck it nigga we rollin| that Range Rove is stolen -fuck it nigga we rollin| that Range Rove is stolen- fuck it nigga we rollin|
 Fuck it nigga we rollin| fuck it nigga we rollin |fuck it nigga we rollin |fuck it nigga we rollin
   [Chorus]
I’m Rollin-Seven-Repeat -12 Times {Song End}


Rollin Seven (Dirty Version)

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