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Soulja Boy

Superman Crank that

 

 

(yuuuuuuuuh)

soulja boy tell em

ayy i got this new dance fo yall called tha Soulja Boy

(yuuuuuuuh!!!)

u gotta punch den crank back 3 times from left ta right

(aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!!!)

Soulja Boy up In it (oh)
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
den Super Man Dat (oh)
Now watch me yuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me yuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)

Soulja Boy up In da hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
den Super Man Dat hoe
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me yuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)


Soulja Boy up In da hoe
Watch Me Lean And Watch Me Rock
Super Man Dat Hoe
Then Watch Me Crank Dat Robocop
Super Fresh, Now Watch Me Jock
Joccin' On dem Hatas Mang
When I Do Dat Soulja Boy
I Lean To The Left And Crank Dat Thang
(Now Yuuuuuuuuuuh)
I'm Joccin' on yo bitch ass
And If We Get To Fightin
Den im coccin' on yo bitch ass
You Catch Me At Yo Local Party
Yes I Crank It Everyday
Haterz Get Mad Cuz
I Got Me Some Baby Names

Soulja Boy up In da Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
den Super Man Dat Hoe
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)

Soulja Boy up In da Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
den Super Man Dat Hoe
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me yuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me Yuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)

I'm Bouncin On Ma Toe
Watch Me Super Soak Dat Hoe
I'ma Pass It To Arab

Then He Gon pass to da low
Haterz Wanna Be Me
Soulja Boy, I'm The Man
They Be Lookin At Ma Neck
Sayin'this da rubberband man (man)
Watch Me Do It (Watch Me Do It)
Dance (Dance)
Lean'N To (Lean'N To)
Nope,You Can't Do It Like Me
Hoe, So Don't Do It Like Me
Folks, I See You Tryna Do It Like Me
Man That Shit Was Ugly

Soulja Boy off In da Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)

Soulja Boy off In da Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)

im too clean off in dis hoe
Watch me crank it watch me roll
Watch me crank dat roosevelt den supa soak dat hoe(yuuuuuuhhh)
supa soak dat hoe(supa soak dat hoe)
supa soak dat hoe(supa soak dat hoe)
supa soak dat hoe(supa soak dat hoe)
supa soak dat hoe(supa soak dat hoe)

im too fresh off in dis bitch
Watch me shuffle watch me jig
Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy
Den supaman dat bitch(yuuuuuhhhh)
supaman dat bitch(supaman dat bitch)
supaman dat bitch(supaman dat bitch)
supaman dat bitch(supaman dat bitch)
(ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Yuuuuuuuuhhhh)

Soulja Boy up In da Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)

Soulja Boy up In da Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me Yuuuuuuuuuuuh
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)

(Yuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh)

(Ahhhhhhhhhh Yuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh)

Plies  feat. T-Pain

Shawty


[Intro: Plies]
What's Happenin Homie
Dis Ya Boy Plies Man
Hey Pain Tell 'em
Bout Your Shawty Ima Tell Em Bout Mine

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Even Though I'm Not Your Man, You Not My Girl
Ima Call You My
(Shawty)
Cause I Can't Stand To See You Treated Bad
I Beat His Ass For My
(Shawty)
And We Ain't Did Nothin That We Ain't Supposed To Do
Cause You My
(Shawty)
Babygirl You Know I Be Home, Keep Me On The Ringtone
(Shawty)
Sing It To Me Girl

[Verse 1: Plies]
Soon As I Seen Her, Shit Told Her I'd Pay For It
Lil Mama The Baddest Thing 'round Here & She Already Know It
I Pointed At The Donk & Told Her This Supposed To Be Yours
Showed Her A Couple Stacks & Told Her I'd Let Her Blow It
The Hottest Nigga In The City Baby You Can't Ignore It
I Showed Her I Was A Real Nigga & She Went For It
First Time I Caught Her Shit, She Aint Even Know How To Throw It Back
Now She An Animal, I Got Her Sex Game Right
I Taught Her How To Talk To Me While She Take Pipe
& Opened Her Up & Showed Her What A Real Nigga Like
I Told Her I Don't Usually Do This, I Don't Fuck On The First Night
Cause After I Beat Ya Baby I'm Liable To Fuck Up Ya Whole Life
I Gotta Train Her, Now She Suck Me With Ice
I Call Her My Lil Bust It Baby Cause She Keep It Tight
Whenever I Tell Her To Bust, Aint Gotta Tell Her Twice
Whenever I Wanna Get Off She Know How To Get Me Right

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Even Though I'm Not Your Man, You Not My Girl
Ima Call You My
(Shawty)
Cause I Can't Stand To See You Treated Bad
I Beat His Ass For My
(Shawty)
And We Aint Did Nothin That We Ain't Supposed To Do
Cause You My
(Shawty)
Babygirl You Know I Be Home, Keep Me On The Ringtone
(Shawty)
Sing It To Me Girl

[x2:]
Whoa W-W-Whoa Whoa Whoa Whooooa Whoa Whoa
Whoa W-W-Whoa Shawtyyyyy

[Verse 2: Plies]
I Love To Show Her Off, Cause All The Dope Boys Want Her
Know Why They Wanna Beat Badly, Look At All That Ass On Her
Look How That Pussy Sit Up In Them Shorts, You Gotta Want Her
Love When She Act Like She Bo-Legged & Bend The Corner
She Proud To Be Fuckin Me, Cause I'm Stuntin On 'em
It Feel Good To Be Fuckin A Real Nigga Don't'uh
Aint Called Her In 2 Days, Gotta Let Her Mind Wonder
But When She Miss Me, She Call To Tell Me To Jump On Her
Thats Why I Don't Mind Breakin Her Off, Cause She Aint With The Drama
If You Done Ripped Her Before, You Know How To Cuff Lil Mama
You Know She Gotta Be Somethin, Cause I Done Beat Her Under
Im Baby Snatchin, I'm Tellin Ya, I Promise
I Exposed Her To Real, & Now She Hate Lame
Member She Used To Run From Me, Now She Like Pain
She Call Me Sometimes Just To Ask Is It Her Thing
Ever Since I Ran Up In Shawty She Ain't Been The Same

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Even Though I'm Not Your Man, You Not My Girl
Ima Call You My
(Shawty)
Cause I Can't Stand To See You Treated Bad
I Beat His Ass For My
(Shawty)
And We Aint Did Nothin That We Ain't Supposed To Do
Cause You My
(Shawty)
Babygirl You Know I Be Home, Keep Me On The Ringtone
(Shawty)
Sing It To Me Girl ,Whoa W-W-Whoa Whoa Whoa Whooooa Whoa Whoa
Whoa W-W-Whoa Shawtyyyyy

JAY-Z Lyrics

Shawn Corey Carter (born December 4, 1969 in Brooklyn, New York) better known by his stage name Jay-Z, is an American rapper and current president and CEO of Def Jam and Roc-A-Fella Records. In addition, he co-owns The 40/40 Club, and is co-owner of the New Jersey Nets NBA team. He is one of the most financially successful hip-hop artists and entrepreneurs in America. Known for his flow and blending of street and popular style, he can compose lyrics without the use of pen and paper. His critically acclaimed album The Blueprint was allegedly written in only two days. After announcing his retirement from recording music in 2003 he returned in late 2006 with the album Kingdom Come which sold 680,000 copies in its first week, Jay-Z's highest-selling album in a one-week period. Along with Damon "Dame" Dash and Kareem "Biggs" Burke, Jay-Z was one of the founders of Roc-A-Fella Records, a hip-hop record label. Jay-Z is the richest Hip-Hop Entertainer (followed by Sean "Puffy" Combs, a.k.a. Diddy), having a net-worth estimate of $547 million.

JAY-Z
Unfinished Business 2004
Don't Let Me Die Lyrics

Don't Let Me Die

[R Kelly]
Dear God, bring our P-O-Ws home
And our brothers on lockdown, home
AMEN!!!

[Jay-Z]
JEAH !!! Back blocked on everybody laptop
(HOV) Hittin' niggas from da shower, hold a note like da guy who said da British is comin'
(KELL) Oh yeah da niggas is comin' get out ya good dishes or somethin' like it's Thanksgiving
(HOV) And non other than da "R" and without further a due like Freddy get ready it's .....

[R Kelly]
Whatever happen Lord, dont pass me by
Cause whenever I did wrong it was ya name I cried
I heard you forgave over and over again
But when I found out I love you, you became ammune to my sins
Laid wide awake in da middle of my sleep (I see dead people)
And sometimes it's me Lord
I never wanted to be a thug father
I only wanted to be a son of a father
That's how it sounds inside, worse than da war in Iraq, when it's me against I
I gave up da weed and somehow Im still high
Three years still seein' them three guys Lord (Whoo)
Sometimes I dont know what you want from me, but I do know you know what I want from you
(Give it to me)
(Come on) Take away this Hennessey, take away me runnin' da streets
Stop people from rapin' me, take away all this jealously and prejudicy
Lord you said it was better place, I grew up around pimps, hustlers, hoes and project gates
Its HARD TO BELIEVE in what I cant see
I got to get this money and feed my family

[Jay-Z]
Whatever in me guides my life, dear Lord Dont Let Me Die tonight
But if I shall before I wake, what shall I say
Its been a good run from hoodlum to outin' da states
How could one who made so much foul mistakes, still be allowed to have a smile on my face
How whatever da case Im glad it wasnt murder, in a town you never heard of
From a nickel plated burner
Now my life straight like a perm, tried to take da spot I earn
Muthafucka better learn

[Chorus]
(Its HOV) Back blocked on everybody laptop
(KELL) Hit niggas from da shower, hold a note like da guy who said da British is comin'
(HOV) Oh yeah da niggas is comin get out ya good dishes or somethin' like its Thanksgiving
(KELL) And non other than da "R" and without further a due like Freddy get ready

[R Kelly]
Lord hear me out, got a few more things to say
These demons be chasin' me like everyday (Come here)
Nah my life on crutches, never say I never walk again
But da devil is a lie cause I believe within'
You're da reason that Im still here, even though I dont act like it
Even though I hear my callin' and fight it
Fools do me so wrong, its hard to stay righteous
Pimpin was allowed to happen I'll hide it
Believe me Lord I want you, got money and fame but still it just wont do
Sometimes I dont like who I am, when I look in da mirror my reflection is Uncle Sam (Uncle Sam)
And every night I have these weird dreams, that a preacher trapped inside of me wake up and cant
breathe
I feel like its twenty of me, goin' twenty different directions on a one way street Lord
I got houses, money and cars, and met every single superstar
I got da whole music industry sold, but it still dont matter .......

[R Kelly & Jay-Z]
When Im gone and my casket closed!!!

[Jay-Z]
Whatever in me guides my life, dear Lord Dont Let Me Die tonight
But if I shall before I wake, I'd accept my fate
I did what I did my heart was in da right place (Ohhh)
I guess so I can live it put food on my plate
You must still love me not to let it in by three that day
Well whatever da case Im glad it wasnt murder, in a town you never heard of
From a nickel plated burner
I guess Im not finished wit my journey, please forgive me for my sins
Shit Im still tryna learn me

[Chorus]
(HOV) From da back block on everybody laptop
(KELL) Hit niggas from da shower, hold a note like da guy who said da British was comin'
(HOV) Oh yeah da niggas is comin get out ya good dishes or somethin' like its Thanksgiving
(KELL) And non other than da "R" and without further a due like Freddy get ready

[Bridge]
[(R Kelly) Jay-Z]
Many men (Whoo) have come and gone in these streets (Feel Me)
Walked alone in these streets (Ohhh) waitin' to hear from you (Come on Lord)
Oh Lord,(Whoo)wrap your arms (Wrap your arms around us God)around da hood
(Lift every peace from war, bring our soldiers home, Let us pray)

JAY-Z
American Gangster 2007
Roc Boys (And The Winner Is...) Lyrics

And the winner is Hov...my man? SPEECH!

First of all I wan' thank my connect
The most important person with all due respect
Thanks for to duffle bag, the brown paper bag
The Nike shoe box for holding all this cash
Boys in blue who put greed before the badge
The first pusher whoever made the stash
The Roc Boys in the building tonight
Oh what a feeling I'm feeling life
Thanks to the lames, niggas bad aim
Thanks to a little change I tore you out the game
Bullet wounds will stop your bafoonery
Thanks to the pastor rapping at your eulogy
To Lil Kim and them, you know the women friend
Who, carry the work cross state for a gentlemen
Yeah, thanks to all the hustlers
And most importantly you, the customer

[Chorus: Jay-Z (Kanye West)]
The Roc Boys in the building tonight
Oh what a feeling, I'm feeling life
You don't even gotta bring ya paper out
We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house
(We in the house, hou-, hou-)
The Roc Boys in the building tonight

Look at how I'm chilling, I'm killing this ice
You don't even gotta bring ya purses out
We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house
(We in the house, hou-, hou-)
(We in the house, hou-, hou-, HEY)

Let ya hair down baby, I just hit a score
Pick any place on the planet, pick a shore
Take what the Forbes figure, then figure more
Cause they forgot to account what I did with the raw
Pick a time, lets pick apart some stores
Pick a weekend for freaking for figure fours
I figure frauds never hit a lick before
So they don't know the feeling when them things get across
Put ya hand out the window, feel the force
Feel the Porsche, hit the frost
Ice cold, jewels got no flaws
Drop got no top, you on the top floor
Pink Rosay, think OJ
I get away with murder when I sling yay
Niggas got less steps then Britney
That means it ain't stepped on, dig me?

[Chorus (with overlapping 3rd verse towards end)]

Red Porsches, rare portraits
Red glocks if you dare come near the fortress
This apple sauce is from the apple orchid
This kinda talk is only reserved for the bosses
Which means I get it from the ground
Which means you get it when I'm around
Rich niggas, black bar mitzvahs
Mazel tav, it's a celebration bitches, la heim
I wish for you a hundred years of success but it's my time
Cheers, toast to crime
Number one b-boy, chain nigga rhyme

[Chorus x3]

Sweet, let that ride out!
Bring the horns back in, yeah
This is black super hero music right here baby
American Gangsta
Taking flight, coming to a town near you
Soon as I touch down I just want ya'll to start playing the horns like...
Hovies home...Lukey baby
Hahahahaha...ow!

T.I.
T.I. vs T.I.P. 2007
Big Things Poppin' (Do It) Lyrics

 [Chorus 2x:]
Do it [3x] what u waiting for
Do it [3x] what u waiting for
Do it [3x] what u waiting for
Now Lemme hear you say
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin [3x]
Ball on these niggas being broke is not an option

Do it to the maximum, take it why you asking them?
Don't listen to them suckas when they say you too irrational.
See I said I was king and them lames started laughing
Same sucker now I want the king on the track
I composed several classics
watchu know like top back, dope boys,
Bring em out, and what you know about that
Now they ask how I talk what you know about that
Dominated '06, now Im going right back
See me reign hell, lettem show just like that
Even Denzel'll say damn, I ain't know it like that
Nigga yea, still bankhead you can tell
Ain't nothing changed but the name on the mail
Still kicking doors with them thangs in the air
Open Benny Honda, see me slang in dem chair
I will slang cane, no such thang as a jail
Said you need a hundred squares they just came off the scale

[Chorus]

Do it like a ball playa, when you see me ballin
Stacks tall-ass ball playa from the stage to the air
Whether in Miami, Cincinnati or in Riverdale
Arizona, California, make it rain anywhere
Pullin out that pistol nigga who you think u finna scare?
20 rounds of missles have you pissin in your underwear
I tote a pound, 40 cal, so you better tone it down
I suggest you adjust the bass, except for when it going down
A-town, west side club, you should catch me,
Right up at the top where Big Kuntry, Dro & Mac be
Jackers lying say they caught me slipping how could that be
I'm something like a stalker I be everywhere the strap be
The trap be, jumping with that 100 dollar slab
If I wanted nigga I could get 100 on the tab
Sell em all double down Nigga do the math
Think I won't pull up in something With 200 on the dash

[Chorus]

Do it like I wanna do it, do that shit in front of you
Real nigga vision pimpin I aint seeing none of you
I Do it for my nigga phil daughter and his momma too
Do it for my oldest sons and they Grand momma too
Do it for my daughters and my my youngest son momma who
go buy what she want cuz she know it ain't a problem to.
You do something to them and its you I bring the Drama to
You do it for a day or so, we do it for a month or two
I do it for my partner go make show them nigga stuntin too
We doing with them choppers, aint no problem where you running to?
We do it for the block, now why ain't nobody stopping me
I do it for my pop, and my cousins too they watchin me
I did it nonstop, now see how these niggas copy me
I made it from the bottom to the top, where I oughtta be
Who do it did good, and do it different
No matter what I do you know I do it to death
[Chorus]
Now do it!

AKON
Konvicted 2006
I Can't Wait Lyrics

I can't wait
I can't wait

[Verse 1]
I think of you
When the morning comes and the nighttime goes away (all day)
Don't you ever think that we won't be okay (no way)
There is nothing stopping me from loving you
Touching and rubbing and kissing and hugging you
What's this feeling taking over me
Baby that's love and it ain't no stopping it
I don't know as far as the eyes can see
Pick up the pace and it aint no dropping it
Always forever I'll be by your side
You're my Bonnie I'm your Clyde
That's the way that its gonna be
I'm in love with you and you in love with me

[Chorus]
(I can't wait)
Sit down and talk for a minute
Go outside and take a walk for a minute
It's you and me
(I can't wait)
Sit down and talk for a minute
Go outside and take a walk for a minute
It's you and me

[Verse 2]
(I can't wait)
I can't believe
That someone like you will love me endlessly (forever)
If this goes our way my love will always be (eternally)
You have set my mind my love my heart so free
Together forever however just you and me
What's this feeling taking over me
Baby that's love and it aint no stopping it
I don't know as far as the eyes can see
Pick up the pace and it aint no dropping it
Always forever I'll be by your side
You're my Bonnie I'm your Clyde
Cause that's the way that it's gonna be
I'm in love with you and you're in love with me

[Chorus]
(I can't wait)
Sit down and talk for a minute
Go outside and take a walk for a minute
It's you and me
(I can't wait)
Sit down and talk for a minute
Go outside and take a walk for a minute
It's you and me

[Bridge]
(I can't wait)
To have you right next to me
Here by my side
(I can't wait)
To kiss and caress you girl
While holding you tight
(I can't wait)
Can't imagine life without you
It just ain't right
(I can't wait)
I got a whole lot of loving
And you gonna get it tonight

[Chorus]
(I can't wait)
Sit down and talk for a minute
Go outside and take a walk for a minute
It's you and me
(I can't wait)
Sit down and talk for a minute
Go outside and take a walk for a minute
It's you and me
I can't wait
I can't wait
I can't wait

CASSIDY
B.A.R.S. The Barry Adrian Reese Story 2007
My Drink N' My 2 Step Lyrics

My Drink N' My 2 Step

(feat. Swizz Beatz)

[Swizz]
On... on... on...
HEYYYYYY~!

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz (Cassidy)]
I got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step
Got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step
It's on! It's on, it's on (and I'm home)
(Get the Patron and tell 'em that it's on)
I got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step
Got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step
It's on! It's on, it's on (and I'm home)
(Get the Patron and TELL 'EM THAT IT'S ON)

[Cassidy (Swizz)]
I got my drink and my dutchie, I just beat a murder
People think that I'm lucky, my link lookin husky
Big stones, it's on, it's on, the kid home
Get the Patron, and tell 'em that it's on
Put the smoke in the air and get stoned
The whip sittin on two-sixes, the lip's chromed
My money used to be immature now my shit grown
Big wheels, big homes, I'm doin it big homes
(Now it's on! It's on, it's on) the kid home
Get the Patron, and tell 'em that it's on
I do my two step, and let the link swing
Hold the drink with the left hand to show the pink' ring

[Chorus]

[Cassidy]
Aiyyo they wanna be like me, recreate my flow
Imitate my flow, then relate my flow
But while they try an' take my flow I make my dough
Aiyyo I can make it rain cause I be makin it snow
But yo, I've been takin it slow, I wasn't around
But the car crash couldn't lay the hustler down, nah
I'm still here f'real I'm still here
It wasn't lookin pretty but Swizzy I'm still here
They said I coulda been braindead in a wheelchair
But I'm standin in the booth and the skills are still here
Yeah, the hustler home, the hustler home
Let's celebrate a toast with a cup of Patron

[Chorus]

[Cassidy]
Yeah yeah put your dutch in the air
Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air
You mighta seen me in the 'ghini at a couple affairs
The engine in the trunk, the doors go up in the air
Yeah, and I be gone for a couple of years
I done sweat, I done bled, shed a couple of tears
I ain't stressin, it's a blessin that the hustler here
Let's celebrate a toast, put your cup in the air
YEAH~!

[Chorus]

CASSIDY 

    FEATURING JAY-Z

I AM A HUSTLER

[Intro]
Nigga ask about me (Yeah Yeah!) {4x}

[Chorus]
I'm a hustler, I'm a - I'm a hustler homie (Yeah)
I'm a hustler, I'm a - I'm a hustler homie (Yeah)
Nigga ask ab - nigga nigga ask about me (Yeah)
Nigga ask ab - nigga nigga ask about me (Yeah)
I'm a hustler, I'm a - I'm a hustler homie (Yeah)
(This for all my niggaz)
I'm a hustler, I'm a - I'm a hustler homie (Yeah)
(That's going through the struggle, that's on the grind!)
Nigga ask ab - nigga nigga ask about me (Yeah)
(All my niggaz that ever had to hustle to get a dollar)
Nigga ask ab - nigga nigga ask about me (Yeah)
(This for y'all man, Personality Change man!)
(The kid Cassidy, hah! this for the hood)

[Verse 1]
I'm a hustler, I'm a - I'm a hustler homie
I got the product, narcotics for the customers homie
Fiends open, they be smokin like a muffler homie
Niggas phoney so I only got a couple of homies
If you a hustler, I could I could xxxx with ya homie
You spend a couple bucks I stay in touch with ya homie
I get money, I get twenty a K
I got twenty strips all doin twenty a day
And! I get cake from buds and haze I'm makin dubs
They hatin cause I'm on the grind like I'm makin love
When cops got the block hot like Jamaican clubs
Cop wait, wait for a drought, and then make it flood
Try take my cake you 'gon take a slug
But you can take my information if you takin drugs
Cause I could sell Raid to a bug
I'm a hustler! I could sell salt to a slug cause

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I'm married to the game, same bride just a new groom
I do more than just do tunes
Cause my bills come in too soon, my son 'gon be two soon
Royalty checks come like once in a blue moon
But I'm getting my doe from doin shows
I made more doe on the grind than goin gold
That's why I stay fly and I'm fly-ing on hoes
Flossin so cool, in the Aston no shoes
Just a rubber band on my wrist, no jewels
I ain't gotta prove I'm rich, I'm no fool
I know the rules, and I ain't got time for it
But the nigga will shine when it's time for it
And they will hate, you deal with the real cake
And they on the corner from morning till real late
I deal weight and if you bastards doubt me
I'm a hustler, ask about - ask about me

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
To get paid, you gotta save, don't be spending the change
In 5th grade I was hustling my Genesis games
I was dumb young, selling chewing gum to my classmates
On the cash chase, moving at a fast pace
Never been a dummy, never did what the dummies do
So I had a mill to burn 'fore I turned 22!
Mo money, mo problems, it's true
Cause the more money I make the more problems for you
Yeah I use dude voice, propz to the boy Shawn
He made it a hot line, I made it a hot song
So - stop drawing, man you gotta respect it
I'm the best, Swizz got it perfected
Don't mess wit, C-A double S, I-D-Y
Cause I became the best when B.I.G. died
The kid do it Big like P-U-N
Cause I'm nice like P-A-C wit the p-e-n and

[Chorus]

[Outro] [*Swizz Beatz "Go! Go!" in background*]
This for all my niggaz that's going through the struggle
That's on the grind! All my niggaz that ever had to hustle to get a dollar
This for y'all man, Personality Change man!
The kid Cassidy, hah! this for the hood

DJ khaleed

 Feat. Akon, R. Kelly, T-Pain, Lil' Kim & Young Jeezy);

 WE TAKIN’ OVER

[T-Pain:]
D-DJ Khaled!
D-DJ Khaled!
Yeah!
D-DJ Khaled!

[Akon:]
Oh, oh

[T-Pain:]
D-DJ Khaled!
Yeah!

[Akon:]
Konvict Music, yeah

[R. Kelly:]
Cause, all we on

[T-Pain:]
It's the remix!

[DJ Khaled:]
Listen!

[R. Kelly:]
All dressed up, ready to go
All shined up, ready to grow
Drop that top, ready to roll
Up in da club, ready to hoe
Gimme that mic, when I'm ready to flow
Kells takin off a bitch for sure
Pop champagne, ready for patron
Fired up bubble up ready to blow
I'ma tell you like it is young fella
Stay in place blowin b young fella
Singin' it all I do young fella
So keep it movin' alright along young fella
Don't don't get mad cause cause cause Kells got all showin' him much much air
Cartel on how we go Ak' said

[Akon:]
'Cause we takin' over, one city at a time (we takin over)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time (city at a time yeah)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time (ooh ooh)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time

[DJ Khaled:]
T-Pain!

[T-Pain:]
And used to be meet, meet F-five-0, retarded five on the dollas
Diggin, diggin dub C-S we be the best with dress to impress with the Sean John collar
Holla at the M made bad man comin
Fire come out shakin and runnin
Comin, poppin, push it to the limit all we see to the top of,
Dump it! (ha)
Bad man then I'm number one shotta
Test, the best, get you all black shotta
This is why we hot get you all black cutter like
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm the man right now homie went you turned
You can't buy the shit that I heard
Trust me, I wanna feel the burn
Like heyheyheyheyyyyyy
Ha!

[Akon:] (R. Kelly ad-libs)
'Cause we takin' over, one city at a time (we takin over)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time (city at a time yeah)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a time
[We Takin' Over (remix) lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]


[Lil' Kim:]
Yeah! DJ Khaled
You already know what it is sat it
Cause it's the remix!
We takin' over! The raise over
Okay, what that do bitch!

[Lil' Kim:]
I got what you need, Kim get it to the real
The eyes in the low, now everyone you gon' feel
You want that nine out, I got that nine creel
What tha mean tricks, you choose the right kill
Fuck I think I do the shit for my help
Same cause in the week, I ain't seen my weapon
On the low, I keep the bankroll like fresh
Cartel dress by John Galliano
In the restaurant "Rhumba Italianos"
At my boys when the last name to be Sopranos
Switch it up phones and the boys they follow
They tryna look me to the old hell dress
I left the "no 2" and they been back six
I'm in the new state, a new place
Where new place, shit gave me a new face
Somebody timin tryna built them a new case
I'm fourth like that's the daze
What! What!

[Akon:] (R. Kelly ad-libs)
'Cause we takin' over, one city at a time (we takin over)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time (city at a time yeah)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time (ooh ooh)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time

[Khaled:]
Jeezy!

[Young Jeezy:]
Look, I am theses streets
Real nigga shit that's world I meet you
She like my wrist so she follow the rainbow
Now I'm switchin' lanes she tryna follow the lambo
Can't keep up best all the Range Rov'
We be cool cause my goons in here
And a couple of guns, and a couple of clips
And a couple of case, and a couple of bricks
And then I throwin at the partna when I fuck that cook like
Mic checks I'm so "N.O." fuck I look like
Hey, this the remix in it
Just got the new 'rari and I just might paid it
Just got the new plane and I just might fly it
Just left Lennix more and I just might buy it
Stay strap nigga don't even try it
Pockets so fat I had even goon and diet, haha! (?)

[Akon:] (R. Kelly ad-libs)
'Cause we takin' over, one city at a time (we takin over)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time (city at the time yeah)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time (ooh ohh)
Said we takin' over, one city at a time

[DJ Khaled:]
Remix! Listen!
Yeah, it's the DJ Khaled the Don Dolla
Pito, Pitbull, Terror Squalion,
A.k.a the beat Novacaine,
A.k.a "We The Best"
Danja on this track
Marcelo what it does
This is the remix!
We the best!
God loves me
Listen!

 [Intro]
Nigga ask about me (Yeah Yeah!) {4x}

50 CENT
Curtis 2007
I Get Money Lyrics

I Get Money

I get money, I get money, I get I get I get money (50)

[Chorus]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)

[Verse 1]
I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
Coca-Cola came and bought it
For billions, what the f**k?
Have a baby by me; baby
Be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes,
Who the f**k cares
Im stanky rich
Ima die tryna spend this shit
Southside's up in in this bitch
Yeah i smell like the vault
I used to sell dope
I did play the block
Now i play on boats
In the south of France
Baby, St. Tropez
Get a tan? im already black
Rich? I'm already that
Gangsta, get a gat
Hit a head in a hat
Call that a riddle rap
Shit, f**k the chitter chat
I'm the baker, i bake the bread
The barber, i cut ya head
The marksman, i spray the lead
"I blood clot, chop ya leg"
Do not f**k with the kid
I get biz wit the cigg
I come where you live
Ya dead!

[Chorus:]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)

[Verse 2]
You can call this my new shit
But it aint new tho
I got rid of my old bitch
Now i got new hoes
First is was the Benzo
Now im in the Enzo, Ferrari, im sorry!
I keep blowin up! (Oh!!)
They call me the cake man
The strawberry shake man
I spray the AR
Make your whole click breakdance
Backspin, headspin, flatline, ya dead then
9 shells, Mac-10,
"who wan get it crackin?!"
I was young, i couldnt do good
Now i cant do bad
I ride, wreck the new Jag
I just buy the new Jag
Now nigga why you mad?
Oh you cant do that
Im so forgetful, they callin me cocky
I come up out the jewler, they callin me Rocky
Its the ice on my neck man, the wrist and my left hand
Bling like BLAOW
You like my style
Ha ha im headin to the bank right now

[Chorus:]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)

Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a teflon Don, but i run New York
When i come outta court, yea i pop the Colt
I keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in chalk
I I get it,
In the hood if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya im bout my bread
I I get it,
Round the world if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya they love the kid
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah, yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa..
I get money, money is got
Im back on the streets man,
I get money, money is got
Im bringin the heat man,
I get money, money is got
Im on my grind,
Money I got, money is got
Like all the time,
I get money, money is got
Tryna stop my shine,
I get money, money is got
Ill cock my 9
Dont get outta line,
Money I got, money is got
I said dont get outta line
I I get it..
I I get it..
Yeah, yeah.

50 CENT

FEATURING NATE DOGG

 

              21 QUESTIONS

 

[50 Cent]
New York City!
You are now rapping...with 50 Cent
You gotta love it... I just wanna chill and twist a la
Catch suns in my 7-45
You drive me crazy shorty I
Need to see you and feel you next to me
I provide everything you need and I
Like your smile I don't wanna see you cry
Got some questions that I got to ask and I
Hope you can come up with the answers babe

[Nate Dogg]
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...

[50 Cent]
If I fell off tomorrow would you still love me?
If I didn't smell so good would you still hug me?
If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century,
Could I count on you to be there to support me mentally?
If I went back to a hoopty from a Benz, would you poof and disappear like
some of my friends?
If I was hit and I was hurt would you be by my side?
If it was time to put in work would you be down to ride?
I'd get out and peel a nigga cap and chill and drive
I'm asking questions to find out how you feel inside
If I ain't rap 'cause I flipped burgers at Burger King
would you be ashamed to tell your friends you feelin' me?
In the bed if I used my tongue would you like that?
If I wrote you a love letter would you write back?
Now we can have a lil' drink you know a nightcap
And we could go do what you like, I know you like that

[Nate Dogg]
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...It's easy to love me now (Woo!)
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...

[50 Cent]
Now would you leave me if you're father found out I was thuggin'?
Do you believe me when I tell you, you the one I'm loving?
Are you mad 'cause I'm asking you 21 questions?
Are you my soulmate? 'Cause if so, girl you a blessing
Do you trust me enough, to tell me your dreams?
I'm staring at ya' trying to figure how you got in them jeans
If I was down would you say things to make me smile?
I treat you how you want to be treated just teach me how
If I was with some other chick and someone happened to see?
And when you asked me about it I said it wasn't me
Would you believe me? Or up and leave me?
How deep is our bond if that's all it takes for you to be gone?
We're only humans girl we make mistakes, to make it up I do whatever it take
I love you like a fat kid loves cake
You know my style I say anything to make you smile

[Nate Dogg]
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...It's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?
Would you still have love for me?
Girl...

Could you love me in a Bentley?
Could you love me on a bus?
I'll ask 21 questions, and they all about us
Could you love me in a Bentley?
Could you love me on a bus?
I'll ask 21 questions, and they all about us

 

BIRDMAN ‘BABY’  PROFILE

Bryan "Baby" Williams (born on February 15, 1969 in New Orleans, Louisiana), also known as Birdman, is a record executive and rapper.[1] In 1991, Williams and his brother, Ronald Williams, founded the hip-hop label Cash Money Records. Earlier in his career, he used his first moniker B-32 (Baby With The 32 Golds) and released his only independent album I Need A Bag Of Dope in 1993.[2] A couple of years later, under the moniker "Baby," Williams recorded a number of albums with producer Mannie Fresh as The Big Tymers and performed as one of his own label's solo acts after the departures of Juvenile, B.G., Mannie Fresh, and Turk.[3] Birdman has legally adopted fellow rapper Lil Wayne, and the two have done several musical collaborations.

Official website: http://www.birdmanstunna.com/

Lyrics for Poppin’ Bottles

Intro
{Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that
{Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models}
Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game
(Look like I got on a championship range)
Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and I'm the J.R.)

Lil' Wayne
Okay chopper straight shots and then pop bottles
poor it on the on the models, shut up bitch swallow
If you cant swallow, shut up bitch gargle
Straight up out the water wit my mark Jacob's goggles
Im fresher than a dub, yea I'm a dub
No I wouldn't take ya girl but I should take her thong from her
Could you take it love woman, like no other woman
Im sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman
Hook
{Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh)
{Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models}
Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game
(Look like I got on a championship range)
Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and I'm the J.R.)

Birdman
Now as I recline behind my desk
I aint got a lot of nice but I got a lot of checks (money)
Got my own shoe brand new on the set
Went from sittin on a cell to sittin on a jet
From shittin on a cell to shittin on a jet
I lost too many friends but I won too many bets (too many bets)
I made too much money I aint made enough yet
So I scratch, and yes Junior is the best (shawty)
So many niggaz from my hood on they back
So many niggaz from ya hood on they back
Thats why we so paid and it be like that
I rather pop a bottle, befo I pop a gat

Hook
{Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh)
{Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models}
Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game
(Look like I got on a championship range)
Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and I'm the J.R.)

Birdman
Yea, only sippin red champagne
White-tee red hat red bandana
Uptown, chopper fucks the pain
Fuckin wit the Birdman we choppin yo propane
Fuckin wit my son man we run up in ya mansion
Chopper make music, bitch start dancin
Stunt a man back so you know the circumstances
And I'm cookin up the Carter 3 no advances (youngin)
All my cars autimatitive automatic
No lie, we don't even drive no askin
Uptown we packin and we stackin (believe that)
Young Money Cash Money we the champion

Hook
{Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh)
{Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models}
Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game
(Look like I got on a championship range)
Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and I'm the J.R.)

LIL’ MAMA

              LIP GLOSS lyrics

Lil mama
Yeah it’s poppin, it’s poppin, it’s poppin, it’s poppin.
I gotta ask 'em, 'cause if i don't
It's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin
[Hook:]
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know 'bout me?
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know?
They say my lip gloss is cool
My lip gloss be popping
I'm standing at my locker
And all the boys keep stopping
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know 'bout me?
What you know 'bout me?
What you
What you
What you know?
They say my lip gloss is popping
My lip gloss is cool
All the boys keep jocking
They chase me after school
[Verse 1:]
Mac mac Loreal yep 'cause I'm worth it
Love the way I put it on so perfect
Wipe the corners of my mouth so I work it
When I walk down the hallway they can't say nothing
Oh oh oh my lips so luscious
The way I spice it up with the mac mac brushes
Loreal got the most watermelon crushes
That's probably the reason all these boys got crushes.
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
When it's time for lunch
My lips still rock
Lil mama melon with the hot pink top
Cherry, vanilla,
Flavors is a virtual they
Loving, lip gloss universal
The boys really like it the girls don’t speak
They rolling they eyes
They lip gloss cheap
It ain't my fault
But I upgrade ya
Show you how to use nice things with nice flavors
[Hook]
[Breakdown:]
'Cause My lip gloss
Is popping is popping
Is popping is popping
'Cause my lip gloss
Is popping is popping
Is popping is popping
[Verse 3:]
sittin' in 8th period
Thought I was in trouble
Dean called me on the loudspeaker on the double
I stepped in her office like
“Yes Ms. McClarkson?”
“She like girl ran out of my lip gloss and
Write down where you get yours from
'Cause I must admit
That bubblegum
Is popping, is popping
Is popping she ain't fronting
And uh
I be loving it
I be I be loving it and uh
I be using it I be I be using it and uh
I be rubbing it I be I be rubbing it on my lips
My lips my lip gloss
[Hook]

DMX
The Great Depression 2001
Who We Be Lyrics

 [dmx]
Uhh, yeah
Another one of those - this is for my nigga q - down to earth joints
Rest in peace baby, you're not for me dawg

[chorus]
They don't knooow, who we beee
They don't knooow, who we beee

[dmx over chorus]
That's how many that don't know, they knew I could do it!
This goes out to my nigga q - rest in peace baby
They still ain't ready...

[dmx]
What they don't know is!
The bullshit, the drama (uhh), the guns, the armour (what? )
The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (what? !)
The projects, the drugs (uhh!), the children, the thugs
(uhh!) the tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (c'mon!)
The funerals, the wakes, the churches, the coffins (uhh!)
The heartbroken mothers, it happens, too often (why? !)
The problems, the things, we use, to solve 'em (what? !)
Yonkers, the bronx (uhh!), brooklyn, harlem (c'mon!)
The hurt, the pain, the dirt, the rain (uhh!)
The jerk, the fame, the work, the game (uhh!)
The friends, the foes, the benz, the hoes (what? !)
The studios, the shows, comes, and it goes (c'mon!)
The jealousy, the envy, the phony, the friendly (uh-huh!)
The one that gave 'em the slugs, the one that put 'em in me
(whoo!) the snakes, the grass, too long, to see (uhh, uhh!)
The lawnmower, sittin, right next, to the tree (c'mon!)
[chorus 2x]

[dmx]
What we seeing is!
The streets, the cops, the system, harrassment (uh-huh)
The options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha ass kicked
(aight) the lawyers, the part, they are, of the puzzle (uh-huh)
The release, the warning, try not, to get in trouble (damn!)
The snitches, the odds (uhh), probation, parole (what? !)
The new charge, the bail, the warrant, the hole (damn!)
The cell, the bus, the ride, up north (uh-huh)
The greens, the boots, the yard, these hearts (uhh!)
The fightin, the stabbin, the pullin, the grabbin (what? !)
The riot squad with the captain, nobody knows what happened
(what? !) the two years in a box, revenge, the plots (uhh!)
The twenty-three hours that's locked, the one hour that's not
(uhh!) the silence, the dark, the mind, so fragile (aight!)
The wish, that the streets, would have took you, when they had you
(damn) the days, the months, the years, dispair
One night on my knees, here it comes, the prayer

[chorus 2x]

[dmx]
This here is all about!
My wife, my kids (uh-huh), the life that I live (uh-huh)
Through the night, I was his (uh-huh), it was right, but I did
(uh-huh) my ups, and downs (uhh), my slips, my falls (uhh)
My trials and tribulations (uhh), my heart, my balls (uhh)
My mother, my father, I love 'em, I hate 'em (uhh!)
Wish god, I didn't have 'em, but I'm glad that he made 'em
(uhh!) the roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what, what? !)
The guns, knives and bats, everytime we scrap
The hustlin, the dealin, the robbin, the stealin (uhh!)
The shit, hit the ceilin, little boy, with no feelin's
(damn) the frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage
Got beatin's 'til the age, I carried a twelve gauge
(aight!) somebody stop me (please!), somebody come and get me
(what? !) little did I know, that the lord was ridin with me
The dark, the light (uhh), my heart (uhh), the fight (uhh)
The wrong (uhh!), the right (uhh!), it's gone (uhh!), aight?

[chorus 4x]

[dmx over chorus]
Man listen
These motherfuckers don't know, who we are!
They don't know
They couldn't possibly fuckin know dawg
That's from the heart

DMX
Year Of The Dog Again 2006
Lord Give Me A Sign Lyrics

 [Intro:]
Yeah..Uh
In the name of Jesus
(thats right)
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
(preach)
And every tongue that shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn
(preach)
(Lord give me a sign)
For this is the heritage of the servants of the Lord
(preach)
and their righteousness is of me, saith the Lord.
(preach)
Amen

[Verse 1]
Lord Give me a Sign!
I really need to talk to you Lord
Since the last time we talked the walk has been hard
Now I know you havent left me
But I feel like im alone
Im a big boy now but im still not grown
And Im still goin threw it
Pain and the hurt
Soaking up trouble like rain in the dirt
And I know!
Only I can stop the rain
Wit just the mention of my saviors name
IN THE NAME OF JESUS!
Devil I rebuke you for what I go threw
And tryin make me do what I used to
But all that stops right here
As long as the Lords in my life I will have no fear
I will know no pain from the light to the dark
I will show no shame spit it right from the heart
Cuz its right from the start
But you held me down
And Aaint nothin they can tell me now
Lord give me a sign!

[Hook:]
Let me know whats on your mind
Let me know what im gone find
Its all the time
Show me how to teach the mind
Show me how to reach the blind
Lord give me a sign!

Show me what I gots to do
To bring me closer to you
Cuz im gonna go through
What ever you want me to
Just let me know what to do
Lord give me a sign!

[Verse 2:]
Please show me sometin
Im tired of talkin to him
Knowin he frontin
Cryin bout life aint nuttin
But you either be the one mad cuz you trapped, or the one huntin
Trapped in your own mind waitin on the Lord
Or huntin wit the word that cuts like a sword
The spoken word is stronger than the strongest man
Carries the whole world like the strongest hand
Through the trials and tribulations you neva let us down
JESUS!
I know your here with us now
JESUS!
I know your still wit us now
Keep it real wit us now
I wanna feel show me how
Let me take your hand, guide me
Ill walk slow but stay right beside me
Devil's tryna find me
Hide me, hold up I take that back
Protect me and give me the strength to fight back!

[Hook:]
Let me know whats on your mind
Let me know what im gone find
Its all the time
Show me how to teach the mind
Show me how to reach the blind
Lord give me a sign!

Show me what I gots to do
To bring me closer to you
Cuz im gonna go through
What ever you want me to
Just let me know what to do
Lord give me a sign!

[Verse 3:]
Life or death
Live or die
I will never live a lie
Im goin there cuz I try
I wont quit until I die
Im gone make it wrong or right
Make it through the darkest night
When the morning comes you'll see
All I have is God in me
(Lord give me a sign!)

[Outro:]
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
For this is the heritage of the servants of the Lord
In the name of jesus
Lord give me a sign
Amen

 

EMINEM
8 Mile 2002
Lose Yourself Lyrics

Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wantedone moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Is he? no
He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

Hook:

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
His bosses don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da

Hook

No more games, i'ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no mekhi phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got

Hook

You can do anything you set your mind to, man

DON OMAR

Pobre Diabla lyrics (raggaetone)

(intro)

Se dice que se te a visto por la calle vagando
Llorando por un hombre que no vale un centavo
Pobre diablaaa llora por un pobre diabloo.

ELIEL!!!
Pa' lo bachateros

(chorus)
Pobre diabla se dice que se te
a visto por la calle vagando llorando
por un hombre que no vale un centavo
pobre diabla llora por un pobre diablo.

Que note valorizo nunca
y que nunca lo hara
que solo te hizo llorar
pero tu lo amas
que no te valorizo
cuando con besos te hechizo
que solo te utilizo
y hasta te embarazo.

Pobre diabla
se dice que se te ha visto por la calle vagando
llorando por un hombre que no vale un centavo
Pobre diablaaa llora por un Pobre diablooo

Se te ve llorar, llorar, solo llorar, llorar
ya no bailas mas
llorar, todo es llorar, llorar

Pobre diabla
se dice que se te a visto
por la calle vagando llorando por un hombre que no vale un centavo
Pobre Diablaaa llora por un Pobre Diablo

ELIEL

Pa lo de la bachata
solo estoy contigo
solo estoy contigo
solo estoy contigo
solo estoy contigo

Pa lo de monte cristi
pa lo tigeres de la
republica.

Que no te valorizo nunca
y que nunca lo hara
que solo te hizo llorar
pero tu lo amas
que no te valorizo
cuando con besos te hechizo
que solo te utilizo
y hasta te embarazo a tiiii.

Pobre diabla
se dice que se te a visto por la calle vagando llorando
por un hombre que no vale un centavo.

pobre diabla llora por mi
que soy tu pobre diablo [x3]

Eliel
tu sabe

pobre diabla
yo tengo, tengo
pobre diabla
yo tengo tengo
Pobree Diablaaya tengo tengo [x3]

FABOLOUS
Ghetto Fabolous 2001
Can't Deny It Lyrics feat. Nate dogg

 [chorus: nate dogg]
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

[fabolous]
Yo, if they want it, cowards get it
They still wonder how I did it
Now y'all wit it, these niggaz see how I spit it
Huh, these bitches see how I kit it
You can hear my coupe a block away
Bitches be yellin, let me ride like they snoop and dr. dre
I keep spittin, them clips copped on those calicos
Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes
It's william bonnie, stealin mamis
Dance closely, even know they feel I'm limey
I ain't tryin to send police to ya rest
I'm tryin to put this, piece to ya chest
And you in piece wit the rest
You can release to the press - this how g's ride
From the north to the south to the east to the west, let's go

[chorus: nate dogg]
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

[fabolous] + (nate dogg)
Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness
The name's fabolous, you heard I be
In them trucks wit the wheels glissed
In v.i.p, with buckets of chilled cris'
'click, click', who the fuck wanna feel this
I still got them blocks movin, and the system in my truck
That can make it feel like the block's movin
My 6-4's, wit the wheels and the shocks movin
Them boys in blue with the shields and the glocks movin
(you can't deny it) I'm the same ol' g
The guc' frames got the same gold g
Duke can you frame o-3, cause if you see me on ya corner wit a 40
It ain't gonna be named olde e
I might be in chuck t's, or the chuckers
And if you duck cheese i'ma fuck her, duck these motherfucker
Ghetto fabolous, nigga I ride 'til I die
Hollerin 1-8-7 when I ride through the stuy, fool

[chorus: nate dogg]
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

[nate dogg]
It ain't really dat hard, to get fucked up
Its really quite easy, just step up
I'ma knock him so hard, on his butt
Just like he been drinkin, like he drunk
The fat bitch stood up, just stood up
She bout to be steamin, turn it up
You wont hear a thang, know you won't
You too busy sleepin, won't wake up
You can't deny it

[fabolous]
The kid pull the four out a little quicker
You might end up the reason, ya homies
Will have to pour out a little liquor
Every stack that a draws out a little thicker
I get brain, kick the whores out a little quicker
You kids rap that's cool
But the kid's wrapped in jewels, the kid clapped that tool
Kidnap that fool, you don't wanna wake up gettin told
That ya kids trapped at school
When the time's right, i'ma put this nine right
To the left side of ya head, push ya mind right
It's still nothin but a g thang, I thought you knew
And I'm bout to do the numbers that they thought you do
Still don't know me, still jump in a lex
The chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neck
The narcs heard, how the krills pump in the jet
Still bumpin ya dex, still dumpin the tec, still

[chorus: nate dogg]
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

Yea
That's right
Yea, ok

[chorus: nate dogg]
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, i'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

FABOLOUS

 FEATURING  SWIZZ BEATZ

 

               RETURN OF THE HUSTLE

[Fabolous]
We knock this out homey (yesss)
Street da-da-da-da-damn (yesss)
Ay it's a new year, and I'm back for new money
Just I think I left somethin (JUST BLAZE!)

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M.
It's a new year, dolla dolla bill y'all, yup!
Get that money yup! Dolla dolla bill y'all, yup!
Get that money yup! Dolla dolla bill, yup yup!

[Fabolous]
Yesss - it's the return of the young hustle
A nigga came for the money, not the tongue tussle
Me I'd rather do my lip lashin, when the chips cash in
Then you might see me on the strip flashin
Like Vegas lights, and they say I shine Vegas bright
Draw a crowd like a Vegas fight
So shiiiiiiit, gettin hit in my leg is like
I mean it coulda been a 2Pac vegas night
Or maybe a Notorious L.A. evening
"Baby you okay?" I mean well I'm breathin
Hell I'm even, bossin and I left
The money ain't right then I toss you to the left
Yesss, to the left, to the left
Everything is hustle to the death for the F-
-A-B baby, they be lazy
Gucci straightjacket cause I may be crazy
Loony for the loot, psycho for the paper
This a new year but I recycle for the paper
If green talks, then I'm the Geico with the paper
So have my check right, no typos with the paper please

[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad libs, end first time end with "I said"]

[Fabolous]
They say the rap game remind 'em of the crack game
That's why they money go, quicker than a crack high
My money stack high, how high? Shaq high
Yao high, that's why, yours is Bow Wow high
You lookin at your new hustle, like your last hustle
Was looked at as Russell, in my past hustle
Shorty work it, she be on her xxx hustle
She make it clap, she know how to work them xxx muscles
Fast rush you, then back to the money
They say I'm frontin, can't turn my back to the money
And truthfully you're cool but I'm attracted to money
So why don'tcha turn your back to the money and let it shake
I'm lovin how you move that smooth, you let it snake
But players don't chase at it baby we let it make
Bet it make sense when you make them dollars
I ain't gotta make them move, but I make them holla
This my year, but y'all can help me celebrate
I'm 9:15, that means I'm hella straight
Swizz stacks, Just Blaze bucks
I'm back for my money, it's just they luck

[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad libs, end first time end with "I said"]

[Swizz Beatz]
Get your money in the air, m-m-money in the air [2X]
Let me see it up, let, let me see it up [2X]
LADIES~! Money in the air, m-m-money in the URR-URR [2X]
Money in the air, money in the air
Let me see it up, nigga you don't need that dough
Nigga you don't need that dough...

 

THE GAME
Doctor's Advocate 2006
Wouldn't Get Far Lyrics

Wouldn't Get Far

(feat. Kanye West)

[Intro: samples from "I'd Find You Anywhere"]
For you baby, I'd find you [4X]
You wouldn't get far

[The Game]
I done been around the world, been around the block
Been around hoes that fucked Biggie and 'Pac
Like Rita Guerrero, ass took her to the top
She'll give you some brains you let her throw up the Roc
Let her put on your chain, she'll throw you some cock
Picture that like Meagan Good and Jamie Foxx
Hype said it's a wrap, she still on the set
Puttin oil on her likes like she Gloria Velez
She was (Eye Candy) in the XXL
Hopped off the page and on a skateboard with Pharrell
I knew she {"wouldn't get far"} cause five hundred dollars
can't get you that {"far"} how you get that {"far"}
And all these new video bitches tryin to be Melissa Ford
But they don't know Melissa Ford drive a Honda Accord
She a video vixen, but behind closed doors
She do whatever it take to get to the Grammy Awards
Ha ha

[Chorus: The Game]
{"You wouldn't get far"} Fuckin them rap stars
You know who you are, put your hands up ladies
{"You wouldn't get far"} If you kept your legs closed
{"It would be best to wait your turn"} But you know
{"You wouldn't get far"} Fuckin them rap stars
You know who you are, I wrote this song for you
{"For you baby, I'd find you"} For you
And you, for alla y'all

[Kanye West]
For you... uhh..

Pop quiz, how many topless, black foxes
did I have under my belt, like boxers
Not to brag but, if it add up
One, two, nigga that's mad nuts
Game you mad nuts, how you gon' call out all these
bitches knowin damn well they gon' call me?
The only dream, of that ghetto prom queen
was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for a pre.. nup
Now ask yourself this question, umm
Would you be with Jay-Z if he wasn't C-E-O
Would you be with F-A-B-O if he drove a Neo
Would you ride with Ne-Yo, if he was in a Geo
Well why the hell you think these bitches comin at me fo'?
But since they all fall in my palm, I take a trio
Yo

[Chorus - sub "mouth closed" for "legs closed"]

[The Game]
I done had my share of bitches with long hair
Short doo like Kalissa, Halle in "Boomerang" yeah
I been around the block in the Bentley drop top
In Miami Beach when Lil' Kim was fuckin with Scott
I got the scoop on Hoops, whatever the case
She'll let you spray in her face long as she Bathing Apes
And ain't nobody tryin to take Beyonce from Jay
But I know a bitch named Superhead he fucked back in the day
The things niggaz do when pussy sittin on they face
Stabbed Un in the stomach
She must have had a pussy like Wonder Woman, on that superhero shit
Fly as Gabrielle Union in the back of my six, fo'
Impala, forget the double D's
I put 'em right in your face like that model bitch Takara
And she ain't win the show but she ridin in that Galata
That's why I fuck 'em today and forget 'em tomorrow

[Chorus]

[The Game]
God damn! Y'knahmsayin?
I'm sittin back watchin Kanye video
And I see the same bitch that was in the homeboy Busta Rhymes video
Then I flip the muh'fuckin channel
Checkin out my uncle Snoop Dogg video
And I see the same BITCH, that was in my video! Y'knowhatI'msayin?
And then y'knahmsayin, to make that even mo' fucked up
I'm watchin Oprah cover Hurricane Katrina
I see the same bitch on Oprah, floatin away on the hood of a Camry
That was in the nigga Lil Weezy video!
I mean DAMN! Everywhere I look
Everywhere I go I see the same hoes
Don't get mad, I'm only bein real
Yeah

HURRICANE CHRIS Lyrics

Christon Dooley Jr. (born 1989 in Shreveport, Louisiana), better known by his stage name, Hurricane Chris, is an American rapper, an alumni of Huntington High School. He is best known from his single "A Bay Bay" and has been rapping since age nine.

Official website: http://www.hurricanechrisonline.com/

Playas Rock Lyrics

Playas Rock

(feat. Boxie)

[Hook: x2]
See this how playas rock

If I don't like the way she acting
Then I'm a tell her bye
How you goin play a playa
You know how playas ride
Game recognize game
And I been running game alot
Never get caught in my lie
Cross my heart and hope to die

See this how playas rock
See this how playas rock
See this how playas rock
See this how playas rock

[Verse 1:]
Everythang was cool we was feeling each otha
Chillin in the jacuzzi just water no bubbles
You know me I keep it gutta
Hit it until you studda
Then she got there asking me questions
Like she was undercover
Like who was that lil chick that I let ride up in my ride
I'm a pimp so it ain't nothing for me to think of a lie
But I'd rather keep it real
And tell her just how I feel
Looky here if you see with with anotha chick
Then it's just what it is
You ain't my main dame
I just beat you out the frame
Baby I'm hurricane
You gotta stay in yo lane
Stick to the script of a pimp
And follow my gutta rules
And I u feel like u wanna leave
Then do what you do
Baby u think I'm goin cry
Just becuz I lost you
Everytime I loose one
I bounce back with 2
How you think I got you
Somebody got laid off
I'm a pimp I pimp a chicken
Until she get plaid out

[Hook: x2]
See this how playas rock
See this how playas rock
See this how playas rock
See this how playas rock

[Verse 2:]
Say lil mama let me get up in it
Betta make you wanna give it to me
Like you never gave it up before
And I bet I make you moan
With my boys when I pull up in a rolz roise
I know where to hit ro
And I pull up fresh in the back
And the mode real low low
She can't see my eyes
Everybody holla cuzya boy so blind
And all I gotta do is get her in my ride
Give me a million dollars and I can make it go live
Let it be any chick in the world and I can make her mine
Put her in the whip
Now I'm feeling on her thighs
Take a shot of patron
And I'm feena go live
And then she told me that she want me to cut her
But she ain't want me to use no rubber (no rubber)
I'm feeling like u tryna get me caught up
No disrespect lil mama but that's just how I was brought up
If I can't use protection when I cut
Then it ain't no cut
I can't picture me going in you raw
That just ain't what's up
Lil mama I'm a pimp
And I will never get caught in my lie
Cross my heart and hope to die
Girl you know how playas rock

[Hook: x2]
See this how playas rock
See this how playas rock
See this how playas rock
See this how playas rock

And then she told me that she want me to cut her
But she ain't want me to use a rubber (no rubber) [x2]

A Bay Bay Lyrics

A Bay Bay

[Intro]
Dis baby dream everybody say A Bay Bay

[Hurricane Chris]
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay [4x]

[Chorus]
You wanna know what we say in da club (A Bay Bay)
White folks, gangstas, and the thugs (A Bay Bay)
Stuntin with a stacks of dem dubs (A Bay Bay)
Ridin in the lac' with a mug (A Bay Bay)

Im in da club hollerin
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay [2x]
Im in da club hollerin

[Verse 1: Hurrican Chris]
Now when I holla A Bay Bay,
Im finna get my groove on
Its so hot up in da club
That i aint got no shoes on
Holdin up a big stack of dem honeys
In a rubberband
So dont ask me for no cash
Cause im not that other man
Everybody trippin cause im limpin when im walkin
And im pimpin when im talkin
I dont trick 'em when im talkin
Them boys in the back
They be rollin up they dopey
And they blow until choke
And thats what got his got his game flossin
Wen i see a bad chick im hollerin out A Bay Bay
Hope ya'll aint with your boyfriend
Cuz i dont care what they say
And i dont care what he say, or she say
Im in the DJ both takin pics. with the DJ
You wanna know what we say
When the clubs get crunk (wat) A Bay Bay
Let it play thats my song turn it up (ok)
You wanna know what we say
When the clubs get crunk (wat) A Bay Bay
Let it play thats my song turn it up

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Hurricane Chris]
Now if you lookin for me baby
You can find me bangin in the chevy
Candy painted swangin 90
Big cars creep with my people right behind me
I showed 'em my chain
And now she hollerin where you findin me
Show my mouth piece to them freaks
Now they hirin me
Oh u gotta fire dem well i hope you aint tryin me
Throw the car in park then i reach under my seat
Hop out with my hand under my shirt
Thats where that 9 be
Youngin tryna chirp me
She tryna see where i be
You goin to let me get in your mouth
Well thats where ima be
Unpop trunk with lights
Thats where the chopper be
Straight to the hotel
All the baddest chicks followin me
I know you like my style
I aint trippin im just tryna see
Gurl is you drunk
Well tell me why you leanin on me
And if you thankin ima stunt you trippin
I pulled up in an expedition with the roof missin

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Hurricane Chris]
A Bay Bay let it play thats my song turn it up
Im in the club hot, crunk, sweatin, burnin up
Im bouncin thru the crowd
Buckin, and hollerin wass up
When i done fell out on the dance floor
And now i cant get up
J's on ya feet but you cant get ease
Loui vaton brown, white, and yellow trick please
I go to Saint Louis and let my chain hang low
Conary yellow diamonds mixed with rows gold
I shine real bright in the light cause im a star
8 shots of patron now im standin on the bar
Tried to get drunk as a skunk
And put the keys in the wrong car
Prolly got drunk as a skunk
And put the keys in the wrong car

[Chorus]

A Bay Bay let it play thats my song turn it up
[10x]

ICE CUBE
Laugh Now, Cry Later 2006
Go To Church Lyrics

Go To Church

(feat. Lil Jon, Snoop Dogg)

[Snoop Dogg]
Nigga you need to stop snitchin!
All that yip-yappin and jaw-jackin
Nigga if you scared, go to church
You knew the job was dangerous when you took it

Whattup it's the big boss Dogg
Snoop D-O-double-G, Eastside L.B.C.
And I'm bobbin to the beat of my O.G. homeboy Ice Cube
And I'm C-walkin on the motherfuckin concrete

[Intro: Ice Cube]
Yo if you're fucked up, put your cups up
Ice Cube and Snoop Dogg, nigga what's up
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya

[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend (YEAH!)
"Crunk Juice" nigga run the club that you in (HEY!)
You scary motherfuckers don't wanna bring the ruckus (NAH!)
You just spend all your time in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all the way down South (YEAH!)
I ain't Mike Jones, keep my name out'cha mouth bitch (Mike Jones)
We can get it crackin if it get to clickin clackin
Look at Mr. Jackson, nigga with no reaction
If you scared, go to church, we gon' hit you where it hurts
That don't work, we'll put you in the dirt
Cause a whole lot of rappers make a whole lot of noise (hey)
Lyrics full of steroids, niggaz paranoid (hey)
And when you get that blowup, it make you throw up
When you realize your favorite rapper ain't got no nuts

[Chorus 2X: Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
If you a scared motherfucker go to church (GO TO CHURCH)
If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt (A DO YOUR DIRT)
If you a down motherfucker put in work (A PUT IN WORK)
IF you a crazy motherfucker go berzerk (A GO BERZERK!)

[Snoop Dogg]
Click clackin, pistol-packin, Crip raggin folio
Who the only nigga in the club with the toolio
You ain't know? Yeah you did; there it was, there it is
"Is that Coolio?" Naw bitch, let me in
Jibba-jabba snatcher get at ya, spit at actors & rappers
Hang out with kidnappers and jackers
Make money off crackers; can you imagine how I keep shit crackin?
It's the big boss Dogg I'm back in action and smashin
I flash with the bling I sur-pass the supreme
You don't really wanna have a clash with my team
I mix hash with the green I'm the, last of the kings
If I got a bitch with me she got ass in them jeans
Rollin through yo' neighborhood, my Cadillac so clean
Servin all you suckers cause you all dopefiends
Just like that dopeman, nigga what's up?
You run up with that bullshit I'll fuck yo' ass up

[Chorus]

[Lil Jon: repeat 2X]
You scared, you scared
You scared motherfucker you scared
You scared (you scared) you scared (you scared)
You scared motherfucker you scared (you scared)

[Chorus]

[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
It goes one for the money (HEY) two for the show (YEAH)
Three for the pussy, fo' for the glow (HEY)
Five for the rookies, six for the pros (NAH)
Seven for the numbers of them fuckin zeroes (WHAT?)
Eight for haters, nine for the cause
Ten for my niggaz, behind big bars (HEY)
Fuck these devils, and they laws (YEAH!)
Never question the size of Ice Cube's balls

DIDDY
Press Play 2006
Come To Me Lyrics

Come To Me

(feat. Nicole Scherzinger)

[Nicole (Diddy)]
It's Bad Boy bitch
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(It feels good to be back, I missed ya)
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(You know what time it is)
(Report to the dance floor)
It's bad boy bitch
(Talk to 'em)

[Nicole]
See you out the corner of my eye
Leaning on the wall, looking fly
I want you to come be with me
You're the only one I wanna talk to
But I don't wanna rush

[Chorus - Nicole:]
I'm here when will you make your move?
I see you, I am me, I want cha, why don't cha
Come to me, I can be, what you need, uh baby
I'm standing, been waiting, I'm yearning, I'm burning
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come to show me, that you wanna know me

[Diddy]
You know who it is, I'm back in the building
Security strapped, still stacking a million
It's doubt with the stallion, somethin' Italian
Or maybe Puerto Rican, you can catch me in Paris
I'm in it to win it but willing to carry
The game, if you think I'm not look at the carats
I buck clean about in a Phantom
The people go screaming like an opera anthem
I did it before, do it again
I got to blow, gotta to spin
Lies before, cool as the wind
Got hits go back like juice and gin
Shine the best and diamond necklace
My extravagant taste, the style perplexes
They know I'm the ish, they wanna get next
That's why she had to fit cause she wanted to get next

[Chorus]

[Diddy (Nicole)]
Anywhere I appear, they all stop and stare
Admire your body language speaking loud and clear like
(I want you to come be with me)
She be waiting anticipating for oh so long
Fantasising wild thoughts of me coming on like
(I'm here when will you make your move)
She digging my style, my swag, my suede, my swerve
My way with words, the Boys absurd for sure
You can't fall 'til my aura called
I make miracles like I walk on water
What you want mama order, it's on my tab
I'm so bad with the cash, I dropped the whole bag
Where you at girl?

[Chorus]

[Nicole]
I'm here right now, can't wait no more no
You were the one who stole my heart
Can't you see the wait is over
I need you to come closer
Please believe is getting stormy
You really got me hot

[Chorus]

[Diddy and Nicole]
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Why don't cha come to me
I can be, what you need uh baby
I'm here, you're here, let's make it happen
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE (Bad Boy Entertainment)
Do it, do it
You know what this is
It's Bad Boy bitch
Press Play!

KANYE WEST Lyrics

Kanye Omari West (pronounced /'kɑnjɛj/) (born June 8, 1977) is an American record producer and rapper who rose to widespread fame in the mid '00s. He released his debut album The College Dropout in 2004, his second album Late Registration in 2005, and release on September 11, 2007 his third album, called Graduation. His first two albums, The College Dropout and Late Registration, received numerous awards (including six Grammys), critical acclaim and high commercial success. Kanye West also runs his own record label, GOOD Music. West's mascot and trademark is a teddy bear, which has appeared on the covers of his three albums as well as the single cover for his song "Stronger." It is believed the teddy bear is a main character in his albums and songs.

KANYE WEST
Graduation 2007
Good Life Lyrics

Good Life

(feat. T-Pain)

[Kanye West]
Like we always do at this time
I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
I g-go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky

[T-Pain]
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma put shit down
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good

[Verse 1 Kanye West]
Welcome to the good life
Where nigga's that sell D
Won't even get pulled over in they new V
The good life, let's go on a living' spree
Shit they say the best things in life are free
The good life, it feel like Atlanta
It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami
It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh
(Now throw your hands up in the sky)
So I roll through good
Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari
And she got the goods
And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry
Yo it's got to be cause I'm seasoned
Haters give me them salty looks, Lowry's
50 told me go 'head switch the style up
And if they hate then let 'em hate
And watch the money pile up, the good life

[Hook]
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky

[T-Pain]
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma put shit down
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good

[Verse 2 Kanye West]
Welcome to the good life
Where we like the girls who ain't on TV
Cause they got more (Ass than the models)
The good life, so keep it coming' with the bottles
Till she feel boozed like she bombed out Apollo
The good life, it feel like Houston
It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C.
It feel like VA, or the Bay, or Ye
Ayy, this is the good life

Homie, tell me what's good
Why I only got a problem when you in the hood
Like I'm new in the hood, the only thing I wish?
(I wish a nigga would)
He probably think he could, but, but
I don't think he should
50 told me go 'head switch the style up
And if they hate then let 'em hate
And watch the money pile up, the good life

[Hook]
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky

[T-Pain]
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma put shit down
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good

[Verse 3]
Have you ever popped champagne on a plane
While getting' some brain
Whipped it out, she said "I never seen snakes on a plane"
Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz
Having' money's the everything that having' it is
I was splurging' on trizz
But when I get my car back activated
I'm back to Vegas cause
I always had a passion for flashing' before I had it
I close my eyes and imagine, the good life

[T-Pain]
Is the good life better than the life I live
When I thought that I was gonna go crazy
And now my grandmamma ain't the only girl calling me baby
And if you feeling' me now then put your hands up in the sky
And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey, ooh
I'm good

LUDACRIS
Chicken -N- Beer 2003
Stand Up Lyrics

Stand Up

[Intro]
Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! Stand up!

[Chorus: Ludacris and (Shawna)]
When I move you move (just like that?)
When I move you move (just like that?)
When I move you move (just like that?)
Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back!
(When I move you move) just like that?
(When I move you move) just like that?
(When I move you move) just like that?
(Hell yeah, Hey DJ bring that back!)

[Verse - 1]
How you ain't gon' FUCK! Bitch I'm me?
I'm the GOD DAMN reason you in VIP
CEO you don't have to see ID
I'm young, wild, and strapped like Chi-Ali
BLAOW! We ain't got nothing to worry about
Whoop ass, let security carry em out
Watch out for the medallion my diamonds are wreckless
Feels like a MIDGET is hanging from my neckless
I pulled up wit a million trucks
Looking, smelling, feeling like a million bucks-ahh!
Pass the bottles, the heat is on
We in the huddle all smoking that Cheech & Chong
What's wrong?! The club and moon is full
And I'm lookin for a THICK young lady to pull
One sure shot way to get em outta them pants
Take note to the brand new dance, like this

[Chorus]

[Verse - 2]
Go on wit ya big ass! lemme see something
Tell ya little friend he can quit mean mugging
I'm lit and I don't care what no one thinks
But where the FUCK is the waitress at wit my drinks?!
My people outside and they can't get in
We gon' rush the back door and break em in
The owner already pissed cause we sorta late
But our time and our clothes gotta coordinate
Most girls lookin right some lookin a mess
That's why they spilling drinks all over ya dress
But Louis Vuitton bras all over your breasts
Got me wanting to put hickies all over ya chest-ahh
C'mon! we gon party tonight
Y'all use mouth to mouth bring the party to life
Don't be scurred, show another part of your life
The more drinks in your system the harder to fight!

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! Stand up!

[Verse - 3]
Damn right the Fire Marshall wanna shut us down
Get us out so someone can gun us down
We was two songs away from getting some cutta
Now we one song away from tearing da club up
Move over! Luda got something to say
Do it now cause 'tomorrow' ain't promised 'today'
Work wit me! let's become one with the beat
And don't worry bout me steppin all over ya feet

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! (just like that?)
Stand up! (just like that?)
Stand up! Stand up!

LUPE FIASCO
Food and Liquor 2006
Daydreamin' Lyrics

Daydreamin'

(feat. Jill Scott)

Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day

[Lupe Fiasco]
As I spy from behind my giant robot's eyes
I keep him happy 'cause I might fall out if he cries
Scared of heights so I might pass out if he flies
Keep him on autopilot 'cause I can't drive
Room enough for one I tell my homies they can't ride
Unless they sittin on the shoulders but that's way too high
Let's try not to step on the children
The news cameras filmin
This walkin project buildin
Now there's hoes sellin hoes like right around the toes
And the crackheads beg at about the lower leg
There's crooked police that's stationed at the knees
And they do drive-bys like up and down the thighs
And there's a car chase goin on at the waist
Keep a vest on my chest
I'm sittin in my room as I'm lookin out the face
Somethin to write about
I still got some damage from fightin the whitehouse, just a

Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day

[Lupe Fiasco]
Now come on everybody, let's make cocaine cool
We need a few more half naked women up in the pool
And hold this MAC-10 that's all covered in jewels
And can you please put your titties closer to the 22s?
And where's the champagne? We need champagne
Now look as hard as you can with this blunt in your hand
And now hold up your chain slow motion through the flames
Now cue the smoke machines and the simulated rain
But not too loud 'cause the baby's sleepin
I wonder if it knows what the world is keepin
Up both sleeves while he lay there dreamin
Me and my robot tip-toe 'round creepin
I had to turn my back on what got you paid
I couldn't see half the hood on me like Abu Ghraib
But I'd like to thank the streets that drove me crazy
And all the televisions out there that raised me, I was

Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day

Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day

LYFE JENNINGS
The Phoenix 2006
S.E.X. Lyrics

S.E.X.

Eh yo you
Now see most cats, would take advantage of you right now
But I ain't gone do that yo
Imma give you the game, right
Imma give it to you because
I would want somebody to give my little girl the game
When she done found her S.E.X

Life?s a trip
Virgin just turned 17 and finally got some hips
Hustlers on the block go crazy when you lick ya lips
But they just want relation
They don?t want relationship
(welcome to the real world)
It ain?t the same
Fellas old enough to be ya daddy know ya name
Everybody's talking? ?bout how much that girl done changed
Can?t quite put ya finger on it
But you feelin? strange
Like it's fire in your veins

[Chorus:]
Girl it?s just your
S.E.X.
Mama's secret
And daddy gone go crazy when he finds out that his baby?s found her
S.E.X.
Take a deep breath
And think before you let it go (let it go)

The block is packed
Baby gotta attitude and proud to holla back
Momma?s givin? advice but she ain?t tryna hear that
Not because it's wrong, just her delivery is wack
(Shay get ya behind in this house, if I see you with another boy, I swear)
Life is rough,
You say that you?re not ready for sex, but you?re in love
He says if you?d really loved him, you would give it up
Mama says that?s just a line guys use to get ya stuff
Which one will you trust?

[Chorus:]
Girl it?s just your
S.E.X.
Mama's secret
And daddy gone go crazy when he finds out that his baby?s found her
S.E.X.
Take a deep breath
And think before you let it go (let it go)

Eh yo Lyfe, she may take it better coming from a woman (Give it to her)
See he?ll tell you all kind of things to get in your pants, yeah
Baby it?s a fact, that once it?s gone (it's gone) you?ll never get it back (never get it back)
Hold on, to your innocence
Use your common sense
You?re worth waiting for (you?re worth waiting for)
Be strong
Honey don?t give in
Blessing come with patience
Until we meet again, I?m praying, for you

[Chorus:]
Girl it?s just your
S.E.X.
Mama's secret
And daddy gone go crazy when he finds out that his baby?s found her
S.E.X.
Take a deep breath
And think before you let it go (let it go)
[Repeat 2x]

NAS
I Am 1999
Hate Me Now Lyrics

Hate Me Now

Escobar season has returned...

Its been a long time
Been a long time comin'
Looks like the death of me now
But you know, there's no turning back now.
This is what makes me.
This is what I am.

<hear me, lets go>

Chorus: <puffy>

You can hate me now (qb)
But I won't stop now (real niggas)
Cause I can't stop now (bravehearts)
You can hate me now (c'mon)
But I won't stop now <you gonna hate me i'ma hate you too>
Cause I can't stop now <simple as that>
You can hate me now <die motherfucker die motherfucker die>
You can hate me nooow <you don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck>
<about anything thats about to go down>
Do it now, do it now, <weak, jealous motherfuckers,>
Do it now <fuck y'all>

Verse 1:

Don't hate me, hate the money I see, clothes that I buy
Ice that I wear, clothes that I try
Close your eyes, picture me rollin,
Sixes, money foldin
Bitches honeys that swollen
The riches, nas get in ya
Most critically acclaimed pulitzer prize winner
Best storyteller thug narrator my style's greater
Model dater, big threat to a lot of you haters
Commentators ring side try watchin my paper
Almost a decade quite impressive
Most of the best is in the essence
For this rap shit that I stand for
Expanding more to the big screen
Bill gates dreams
But it seems youd rather see me in jail
With state dreams
Want me off the scene fast
But good things last
Like your favorite m.c. still makin' some mean cash
First rapper to bring a platinum plaque
Back to the projects
But you still wanna hate, be my guest
I suggest

<money is power motherfucker>
<i got millions of thugs on salary, bitch>

Do it now
Chorus <i won't stop>
<can't stop>
<you gon'hate me>
<i hate you too>
<you can hate me now>
<you can hate me now>

Do it now, I told you do it now <lets go>

Verse 2:

You wanna hate me then hate me
What can I do?
But keep gettin money
Funny I was just like you
I had to hustle hard never give up
Until I made it
Now y'all sayin that's a clever nigga
Nothing to play with
Hate on me, I blew but I'm the same ol g
People warn me, when you're on top there's envy
Took my niggas out the hood but you doubt on us
Sayin' we left the hood
But can't get it out of us
My bad, should I step out my shoes
Give 'em to you?
Here's my car and my house
You can live in that too
Criticize when I flow for the streets
Hate my dress code
Gucci this, fendi that
What you expect hoe
Nickname esco
Took this game to it's threshold
Best flow I bet the whole u.s. know
Try to make it like you the realest
But who the illest?
Think we all know the answer to that
Cause niggas feel this right

<you think I'm gonna come this far and let you niggas stop me now? >
<i hate you too>

Do it now

Chorus

<i like this, I like the way this feels>

Verse 3:

Its a thin line between paper and hate
Friends and snakes, nine millis and thirty-eights
Hell or the pearly gates
I was destined to come
Predicted, blame god, he blew breath in my lungs
Second to none, wicked turn wives to widows
Shoot through satin pillows, the desolate one
Took a little time to claim my spot
Chairman of the board until this game stop
And I side with the lord
Ride for the cause
While driving, niggas shot out my doors
Plottin, I'm sure to catch me
With they glocks to my jaw
Try stickin my up but i
But I flipped on these ducks <you tried>
Instead of me
Ambulances were picking them up <that's what you get>
Niggas fear what they don't understand
Hate what they can't conquer
Guess it's just a theory of man
Became a monster, atop of the world
Never fallin
I'm as real as they come
From day one, forever ballin
C'mon

<hey y'all can't see a nigga like me, never in your life>
<and that's what you can't understand>

Chorus (x2)
(do it now, do it now)
(do it now, do it now)
(c'mon)
(hate me now, hate me now)
(c'mon niggas, c'mon niggas)
(do it now, get the shit over with)
(it ain't gonna ever stop niggas)

PAUL WALL
The Peoples Champ 2005
Girl Lyrics

Girl

[Chorus: sped-up sample of "Oh Girl" by the Chi-Lites]
Ohhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Ohhhhhhhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Ohhhh.. [cut off and echoes]

[Paul Wall]
It started off, we were two peas in the pod
Motivated by love with the blessings of God
We were head over heels in this love thang
Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling
I used to call you on the phone, late night tip
Mackin to you in your ear, conversation well equipped
I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
But all the while your roommates were in denial
We felt a lot of jealousy from the very start
Your so-called friends kept tryin to tear us apart
They used to tell you all kinda lies
Just like a wolf in sheep's clothing, the devil came in disguise
They transformed all your smiles into tears
to sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy career
I gave you e'rythang, aimin to please
But I guess it wasn't enough, cause now you ready to leave
But don't go baby

[Chorus]

[Paul Wall - over Chorus]
What it do baby, don't leave me hangin baby
I know you feelin this, I'm just sayin though
I know you hearin me, so don't do it baby
You know I keep it real, just let me tell you somethin

[Paul Wall]
Lil' momma been down with me for a while
When you tryin to smile I'm the one you like to dial
But lately I've been on a mission for commission
So while you at home wishin you was with me I've been missin
But listen I'm tryin to lace you up with diamonds that glisten
I got a vision so baby you need to kill all the fiction
Don't listen to what your friends sayin, they just jealous
cause they on the sidelines watchin while you in the game playin
I'm just sayin you should be stayin, but I ain't trippin
I'm in love with my money baby that's how I'm livin
You know I got you on my mind like an {?}
And all of your naggin me and whinin it got me fed up
I'm on the grind hustlin, stackin my cash
But you just thank I'm in the streets chasin after some ass
Tryin to break that bread, I'm tryin to get that cake
But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to skate, baby what it do

[Chorus]

[Paul Wall]
I'm tryin to tell you 'bout your friends hatin
While they be over there complainin I'm just on my grind paper chasin
You got them insecure thoughts in your mind
But instead of chasin hoes I be overtime on my grind
You steady listenin to the gossip in the beauty shop
But all them jealous single females want what you got
They would do anythang to take yo' place
Cause everytime I come around they be givin me that sex face
You ridin shotgun in the James Bond Benz
With the frog-eyed lens on them 20 inch do rims
So why you worried about your jealous so-called friends
I'm just on my grind tryin to stack me up some ends baby
I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
And all the while your jealous friends been in denial
I ain't askin much, lil' momma just keep it real
Either you're down with me or not, baby what's the deal

[Chorus - 2.5X w/o cut-off until last 1/2 repeat]

R. KELLY
Tp-2. Com 2000
I Wish Lyrics

I Wish

(remix) to the homies that we lost
R. kelly featuring boo and gotti

Yo', what up, my n****
You know I was in the hood
I just thought I'd stop by
Holler at you for a minute
Pour out a little liquor or some'in'

N****, we done been through a lot of s*** together
From runnin' these streets to bein' down for whatever
And now that you're gone I got a whole lot of s*** to
Tell you
Things I should've said way back when we was younger

Remember when we used to roll hand in hand
And now I'm trippin' on how I really miss you, man
And remember when you and me would say
We'd get up out this hood and everything would be okay

It's all good now (my n****)
We out the hood now (mmm)
We had the same ideas, but not the same careers
We shared the same old laugh, and now the same tears

You were my homie, my sconey, my roni
My n**** and never placed no b**** before me
Man, I sear to God I love for that s***
Why'd you have to get hit
Where was i, what time was it

You were supposed to get older with me
On stage, hands on shoulders with me
Coppin' them range rovers with me
Sittin' on thangs and smokin' trees

And if it wasn't for the will that God had made
I'd turn back the hands of time and take your place
Sittin' here sippin' on this hennessy
Just thinkin' about how much you meant to me (my n***)

Even when you're gone you will always be my n****
When you went home I'm still missin' you, my n****
I'm feelin' like the timing was wrong, my n****
I know you're smilin' down sayin' carry on, my n****

Some times my nights can get long, my n****
Some times I feel God did me wrong, my n****
So I had to write a song, my n****
Just to let you know that you're still my n****

I wish, I wish, I wish (oh, I)
I wish, I wish, I wish

Little son is lookin' at me like, where is my daddy?
And your 13-year old daughter is mad cause she
Understands
Promised your mama I'd take care of the family
But she's so hurt, she turns away my helpin' hands

Damn, I wish your a** was here, my n****
To grow that gray beard and smoke that cigar, my n****
And we would talk about you gettin' up out this game
And you would tell me how it keeps callin' your name

(we used to ride-ride-ride)
Never afraid to (die-die-die)
But some times we (cry-cry-cry)
Askin' the lord (why-why-why)
They're tearin' down these projects

We were homies for like 20 thug years
Sat in church and cried the same thug tears
You remember when vibe world premier
How we used to share the same old gear

And remember when you and me would say
We'd get up out this hood and everything would be okay

(it's all good now) my n****
We out the hood now
It's so easy for folks to say, rob, just live on
When I'm dyin' every second that you're gone
Nevertheless I try my best to be strong
Hopin' you said your prayers before you went on home

When we stood on these blocks and just shot the breeze
We'd slapbox dead in the middle of streets
And if a fight broke out, you would take up for me
You're all I have left of these ghetto memories

I wish, I wish, I wish (oh, I)
I wish, I wish, I wish

Uh, uh, yo' dog, I can't explain how I miss you
We stayed together, coppin' cane, poppin' pistols
I miss you most
Puttin' the doo rag over your bean head
Even out the hood on the scene you brag (whoa)
Comin' up off the fiends for bags
Runnin' up out the cleaners, drag
You was the closest n**** I had
Look how we stayed aces
Hustled, made big faces
I wish we could trade places
F*** givin' you ice, I'd rather give you life
And the things that I had, I'd give you twice (oh,
Yeah)

So what the deal, my n****, I know you holdin' it down
If you could see me you would say I'm talkin' soft
Right now
But it's hard for me to see when i'mma see you again
And I know it's f***ed up, I gotta talk through this
Pen
But you'd died for the love of the dough
The love of the block, 16 you was runnin' the spot
Boy, your mama used to hate how we stood on the curb
Hangin' with wild thug n****s, smokin' the herb (mmm,
Hmm, hmm)
I'm gonna keep pourin' this liquor and that's my word
This here is for n****s that be flippin' them birds
(oh)
Word up!

Even though you know you will always be my n****
(whoa...whoa...oh...oh..)
Even though you're gone you will also be my n****
I'm feelin' like the time when I'm high, my n****

I'm feelin' like time
I'm strung out, sayin', radio, please don't take the
N**** out this song
Let it play on, go on, on
So I had to write this song, my n****
Just to let you know that you're still my n****

SNOOP DOGG

SNOOP DOGG Lyrics

Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Jr. (born October 20, 1971), better known by his stage name Snoop Dogg (previously Snoop Doggy Dogg), is an American rapper, singer, record producer, and actor. Snoop is best known as an MC in the West Coast hip hop scene, and for being one of producer Dr. Dre's most notable protégés. His catch phrase is "-izzle," a style of slang invented by Frankie Smith and The Gap Band in the early eighties, and popularized in part by fellow rapper E-40.

Official website: http://www.snoopdogg.com/
Tha Blue Carpet Treatment 2006
Boss' Life Lyrics

Boss' Life

(feat. Akon)

[Snoop Dogg]
Some of 'em lie about the shit they got and what they do on the block
Some of 'em lie about the guns they pop
But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't
That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life
So many niggaz wanna play but still got dues to pay
Some of 'em gotta beg a bitch to stay
But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't
That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life
Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H's
And the G's puttin work in overseas
At ease with the Doggy and smoke some weed
Fuck it, if my nigga detoxing, it's more for me
Baby this is presidential really
A pocket full of women understanding how I'm living
Show them hoes how you winning
It's the beginning with the pearls you're given
The world soft like linen and sweet like cinnamon
But everyday like 50 say, it's +Many Men+
They wanna take me out the spot, they want the pussy and the ends
But separate the paper and the Benz and the cribs
Then the hoes, then the clothes, I'ma have to let 'em go
You know how the Dogg roll.. don't get it twisted
'Cause he bang out the East just in case you wanna visit
A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin pimpish
And it's comin from the Beach where them niggaz is a beast
But I just listen, all that shit is in my past
I'm connected to the purse first nigga.. the ass last
From Long Beach to Venice is the premise
Want the green like spinach and I'm strong to the finish

[Chorus: Akon]
See me man, I'm nothin like you
I got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to
I'm leanin in my ride, fo' fifth, cock bangin
Me, I'm ridin by ya on the corner, block slangin
I'm livin that boss' life (life)
The hoes come runnin when they see me comin
I'm livin that boss' life (life)
You can have anything just don't fuck with my money (my money)

[Snoop Dogg]
This is for the West and the East and the Dirty South
Khaki's and them Tim's and them niggaz with the platinum mouths
Thinkin that they blessed by the actions that be comin out
When you in Magic City you be carrying a lot of clout
But trickin ain't the route (route), that's even if you got it
There's a method to you holdin it when they can't do without it
Just put the key up in it nigga if she 'bout it
You can have her and her partner, fuckin with it for a dolla
If she a balla, she gon' ride with a shot caller
Roll with the Bo$$ Dogg in the back of a blue Impala
And if she follow.. then she gon' swallow
All the game you got to give her, be a different bitch tomorrow
But I would never bother breakin out (Tha Doggfather)
'Less I knew that she was 'bout him, havin diamonds on his collar
I'm just an author, spreading game to my partners
Walkin on the blue carpet with the Doctor (Doctor)

[Chorus]

LLOYD BANKS
Rotten Apple 2006
Hands Up Lyrics

Hands Up

(feat. 50 Cent)

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You don't tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
It feels so good to live sucker free
I'm soakin' it all up while your girl suckin' me
It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a nut to me
Look miss, get a grip and let a motherfucker be
I'm a rap star
Who wants to be ridin' around in that car
Two in the front and the back got the plasma
This ain't a free ride you gotta have the gas ma
I wouldn't buy a chick a pump that got asthma
And I'm busy so I move a bit faster
You can't tell me yes if I don't ask ya
Ha ha I'm a bastard
Damn near showin' his hand over the plastic
Cause they wanna see your man go in the casket
Rule number one keep your gun and get your ass hit that's it
Lights off and your body's stiff
By the same niggas you used to party with

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You don't tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
I cruise through the strip
22's on the whip
New rule: gonna hit
Thousand dollar outfit
Never snooze never slip
Follow rules or get whip
Nigga move or get hit
I don't care who's on the strip
It ain't only the Ferrari now the jewels got him sick
Now it's 2006 I need a new bottom miss
It's aight they can talk I'm amused by the pricks
I'm the news out the bricks nigga who's hot as this
I bet the mansion and the swimming pool got 'em pissed
I ain't a cuddler I fuck the drool outta chick
My niggas ice grill but it ain't the same
They don't see the faces they don't see the chains
Like Ooo when you get 'em they don't know you with me
They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
This is regular shit the erryday mentality
They charged up don't make me put in the battery

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You don't tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party)

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

REMY MA
There's Something About Remy: Based On A True Story 2006
Whuteva Lyrics

Whuteva

Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up (Man, man)

It?s whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, it?s whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, it?s whuteva

See if the God say get her imma get her

I?ll have her wit a pillow where the casket won?t fit her

The only reason I hit her was she kept talkin? greasy

Lil? jump skeezy betta ask somebody who I be

See I?m R to tha Ez, its mid-summer got on long sleeves cuz my arms is freezin?

I gets fly for no reason, see I got money but its always robbin? season

See hip hop needs me, the beats is Swizz, the girl is sick and please believe, that imma start, see every damn night I ball ? is blue and grey like Seton Hall

[Chorus]

Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up (Man, man)

It?s whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, it?s whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, it?s whuteva

Yea see Rem is a monster, I?m raps MVP the star on the roster

Officially a boogie-down Bronxer, Terror Squad ain?t the Brady Bunch and I ain?t Marcia

My shits so butter they should call me Marge

And I ain?t gotta be boss just as long as I?m in charge

And whuteva I say goes, so if I say NO, don?t ask why just assume its because I say SO

I?ve been doin it too long, ain?t nothin? ? me, I?ll run through ur lil? gated community

You know how the girl be, I?m a show stopper, I?ll give it to you early before the toast pops up

[Chorus]

Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up (Man, man)

It?s whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, it?s whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, it?s whuteva

See this goes out to my Bx crew, put your hands up in the air if you feel me

Fuck em? all day, fuck em? all night, treat niggas like hoes

It?s whuteva like a four long blaze, and I?m hotter then hoes that work at the Days Inn

People tryin? to make shit to make niggas bop, I make shit they play that get niggas shot

Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up

Right hand got a blunt, left hand got a cup

And you already know the rules don?t apply to us

We gon? do what we do, it?s whuteva 2 fuck

We got the fly shit here we go, drivin? backwards down the one like Big in the hypnotized video

Bang this in your stereo, turn it higher, now everybody light your lighters

[Chorus]

Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up
Put your right hand up (Man, man)

It?s whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, it?s whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, whuteva, it?s whuteva

 

CHRIS BROWN Lyrics

Christopher Maurice Brown (born May 5, 1989), professionally known as Chris Brown, is an American hip hop and R&B singer, dancer, and actor who released his Billboard Hot 100 number-one debut single "Run It!" in 2005, which was produced by Scott Storch and featured Juelz Santana. His self-titled debut album spawned four successful top ten and top twenty hits in the United States. To date, the album has sold three million copies worldwide and 1,920,665 copies in the United States, according to Nielsen SoundScan.

CHRIS BROWN
Exclusive 2007
Kiss Kiss Lyrics

Kiss Kiss

(feat. T-Pain)

[Chorus:]
She want that lovey dovey
That kiss-kiss, kiss-kiss
In her mind she fantasize
bout getting wit me
They hating on me
They wanna diss this, kiss-kiss
Cause she mine and so fine
And thick as can be [x2]

[Verse 1:]
I'm a country boy from Tappahanock
Va is where I reside so shawty understand it
And I know I just turn 18
And I get a little mannish
And you see this bandanna hanging
That means I'm like a bandit (li-like a bandit, bandit)

[Vamp:]
I got paper girl
The Lamborghini
with the spider seats
you never seen it
so get it shawty
we parking lot pimping in my donk
And I know what you want

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
I'm the epitome of this demonstration
I got the remedy you feeling me
So why is you hating?
And my anatomy is bird like
yeah you heard right
girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly

[Vamp:]
If you wit it girl
get it poppin
roll wit me
ain't no stopping
so get it shawty
we parking lot pimping in my donk
I know want you want

[Chorus x2]

[T-Pain:]
Shawty let me holla at you
you so hot-hot-hot-hot
you think I'd be holing
if you not-not-not-not
I'm king of the town
you can take a look around
Teddy Penderazzdown
is the spot-spot-spot-spot
(Yeah) I got money on me
(Yeah) Baby girl no problem
(Yeah) You rolling shawty?
(Yeah) Lets hit McDonald's
It's T.P. and C.B.
I'm the nappy boy---ooh weee!

CHRIS BROWN
Exclusive 2007
With You Lyrics

With You

I need you boo, (Ooh)
I gotta see you boo (Hey)
And the hearts all over the world tonight,
Said the hearts all over the world tonight [x2]

[Verse 1]
Hey! Little mama,
Ooh, you a stunna
Hot..lil figure,
Yes, you a winner
And im so glad to be yours,
You're a class all your own
And..
Ooh, little cutie
When..you talk to me
I swear..the whole world stops
You're..my sweetheart
And im so glad that you are mine
You are one of a kind and..

[Bridge]
You mean to me
What i mean to you and..
Together baby,
There is nothing we won't do
Cos if i gotchu,
I don't need money,
I don't need cars,
Girl, you're my all.
And..

[Chorus]
Oh!
I'm into you,
And girl,
No..one else would do,
Cuz with every kiss and every hug,
You make me fall in love,
And now I..know I can't be the only one,
I bet his heart's all over the world tonight,
With the love of his life who feel..
Wat i feel when i'm

With you [x5]
Girl..
With you [x5]

[Verse 2]
Oh Girl!
I don't want nobody else,
Without you, there's no one left then,
You're like Jordans on Saturday,
I gotta have you and I cannot wait now,
Hey! little shawty,
Say..you care for me,
You know..I care for you,
You know...that I'll be true,
You know..that i won't lie,
You know..that i would try,
To be your everything..yeah..

[Bridge]
Cuz if i got chu,
I don't need money,
I don't need cars,
Girl, you're my all.
And..

[Chorus]
Oh!
I'm into you,
And girl,
No..one else would do,
Cuz with every kiss and every hug,
You make me fall in love,
And now I..know I can't be the only one,
I bet his heart's all over the world tonight,
With the love of they life who feel..
Wat i feel when i'm

With you [x5]
Ohh..
With you [x5]
Yeah Heh..

[Bridge 2]
And I..
Will never try to deny,
Cuz you are my whole light,
Cuz if you ever let me do,
I would die..
So I won't find,
I don't need another woman,
I just need your all and nothing,
Cos' if I got that,
And I'll be straight
Baby, you're the best part of my ??

I need you boo,
I gotta see you boo
And the hearts all over the world tonight,
Said the hearts all over the world tonight [x2]
Woo Ooohh.. Yeah~
They need it boo,
They gotta see their boo,
Said the hearts all over the world tonight,
Hearts all over the world tonight [x2]

[Chorus]
Oh!
I'm into you,
And girl,
No..one else would do,
Cuz with every kiss and every hug,
You make me fall in love,
And now I..know I can't be the only one,
I bet his heart's all over the world tonight,
With the love of they life who feel..
Wat i feel when i'm

With you [x5]
Girl..
With you [x5]
Ohh..

CHERISH
Unappreciated 2006
Do It To It Lyrics

Do It To It

(feat. Sean Paul of the Youngbloodz)

Ay ay ay ay ay ay
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
Ay ay ay

[Verse 1]
Step out the Caddy Deville
It's on a base of steel
Them boys checkin us out
Know when we dress to kill
Struttin in the club, it's dark
But still got my shades on
I hear the Dj mixin Youngbloodz
To that Whisper Song

[Bridge]
We from the city that make it Okay to
To make clubbin' a year-round holiday
So if you feelin right, grab the Kryptonite
If this yo song tonight, then it's on tonight

[Hook]
Bounce wit it drop wit it
Lean wit it rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
Do it do it do it do it
You know the world be rockin' to it to it
So do it do it do it to it
Bounce wit it drop wit it
Lean wit it rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my fellas tip yo hats wit it
Do it do it do it do it
You know the world be rockin' to it to it
So do it do it do it to it

[Verse 2]
No need to ask where I'm from
You already know
I represent the A from my head to my toes
Step on the dance floor
Watch and learn cuz here I go
I throw my hands up
And work my body to the floor

[Bridge]
We from the city that make it Okay to
To make clubbin' a year-round holiday
So if you feelin right, grab the Kryptonite
If this yo song tonight, then it's on tonight

[Hook]
Bounce wit it drop wit it
Lean wit it rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
Do it do it do it do it
You know the world be rockin' to it to it
So do it do it do it to it
Bounce wit it drop wit it
Lean wit it rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my fellas tip yo hats with it
Do it do it do it do it
You know the world be rockin' to it to it
So do it do it do it to it

[Sean Paul rap]
Wassup cu-cuz (wassup cu-cuz)
Wassup up fo-folk (wats up fo-folk)
I lean I rock (I lean rock)
I drink I smoke (I drink I smoke)
Might snap my fingers (might snap my fingers)
Might clap my hands (might clap my hands)
Don't get it twisted pimpin, this a hood dance (hood dance)
Throw up ya hood man (man)
Roll up some good man (man)
They hatin' cuz they cant do it do it do it man (man)
I'm ridin good man (man)
And grip the wood man (man)
I'm in tha club 10 grand in a rubber band (band)
Damn right I'm crunk (I'm crunk)
Damn right I'm clean (I'm clean)
They got that rock (that rock)
They got that lean (that lean)
We make a pool palace (palace)
I make ya shoulder lean (shoulder lean)
And I'm fa sho wit, yah'mean

[Hook]
Bounce wit it drop wit it
Lean wit it rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
Do it do it do it do it
You know the world be rockin' to it to it
So do it do it do it to it
Bounce wit it drop wit it
Lean wit it rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my fellas tip yo hats with it
Do it do it do it do it
You know the world be rockin' to it to it
So do it do it do it to it
[Repeat 2x]

Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay

YOUNG JEEZY
The Inspiration 2006
Go Getta Lyrics

Go Getta

(feat. R. Kelly)

[Chorus:]
You Kno We Trap All Day Play All Night Dis Is Da Life Of A Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)
U In Da Club U C A Bad Bitch Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Ey)
You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
In The Immediate State They Callin Me Will Smith Gotta Thing On Ma Side U Can Call Dat Jada
The Boys Talkin Down Yea We Call Em Hatas Im Ballin Right Now So Well Get Back To Dat Lata
Be The First To Admit Am Alcoholic Only Blow Dat Good Shit Yea Dat Whatchamacallit
Catch Me Posted On Da Block In Sumthin Exotic '07
Yea Da Same Color Hypnotiq On The Outside Lookin And I Want In My Homie Did The Same Thang And He Got 10
Jus Took A Loss Still Tryin 2 Win Nd U Tryin 2 Get Back So Wut U Tryin To Spend

[Chorus:]
You Kno We Trap All Day Play All Night Dis Is Da Life Of A Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)
U In Da Club U C A Bad Bitch Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Ey)
You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
We Live Life On Da Edge Like Theres No Tomorrow They Grind Hard Like Theres No Today
They Do The Same Shit Like Its Yesterday The Game Never Stop So Whos Next To Play?
Against All Odds U Can Place Ur Bets Yea Im Jus Gettin Started So I Aint Done Yet (Naw)
Risk It All You Can Lose Ur Life Wut Else Can I Say Dats A Hell Of A Price (Dayumm)
I Dont Under Cuz I Overstand No Time For Mistakes So Im Overplayin
Im In Da Club Like Wut? 4 5 Wit Me And Ima Stay Thuggin Till Da Feds Come Get Me

[Chorus:]
You Kno We Trap All Day Play All Night Dis Is Da Life Of A Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)
U In Da Club U C A Bad Bitch Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Ey)
You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)

[Verse: R.Kelly]
Hey Hey This Is How We Play When We Roll Up To Da Club High Sittin On 20 Treys
Hop Out Like We Fabolous Top Models Grabbin Us They Luv Dem Go Gettas Only In America
Put D On Chicks Like Wallace Turn Em
?
Thinkin They Can Have All Dis Cant Deny It When U C Da Wheels Spinnin
Boy Kells Out Da Coupe In Miami White Linen Chips Big Spendin Walk Out Da Club Witha Shitloada Women
Soon As I C One I Like Ima Go Get (Oo) Ima Get It Cuz Ima Go Getta

[Chorus:]
You Kno We Trap All Day Play All Night Dis Is Da Life Of A Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)
U In Da Club U C A Bad Bitch Point Her Out (Oh) Yea U Damn Right Ima (Ey)
You Damn Right Ima Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Ey) Go Getta (Yea)

YUNG JOC
New Joc City 2006
I Know You See It Lyrics

I Know You See It

Inny meeny minny mo
How many bitches from the club wont go
(i know you see it, i know you see it)
Im like inny meeny minny mo
How many niggas from the club wont go
(i know you aww it, i know you see it)

Now you can call me tipdrill, they playing my song
Throw a couple ones, then she throw away her thong
When she bust it open, take a picture with my phone
She love my cologne, i call it perk body zone
Now she pussy poppin', it's goin' down
Slap the waitress on the booty, tell her "get another round"
And when i make it rain, money all over the ground
Fresh force ones, sean john button down
And then im like "oh boy, a clique fulla stars"
Big four fifth, big dick, and big cars
At the end of the day, when its all said and done
I need four freaks 'cause i need more than one

[CHORUS]
Inny meeny minny mo
How many bitches from the club wont go
(i know you see it, i know you see it)
Im like bim bam, i know you want some
She chewing on the dick like a piece of bubblegum
(i know you see it, i know you see it)

Im like inny meeny minny mo
How many niggas from the club wont go
(i know you aww it, i know you see it)
Im like bim bam, i know you want some
You chewing on the pussy like a piece of bubble gum
(i know you see it, i know you see it)

I aint never been the type to show off in the club
Real laid back poppin' plenty bottles of
Bub, dont smoke but i got much perk
Get that nigga real high, make him slurp it then burp
Could you be a groupie? i hear you singin' my song
Like i see you, lemme feel your tongue
Its T, miss B nigga, let me get you laced
Take a step back, blow the pussy in ya face
I aint talking cush nigga, im talking a rat race
So many to choose from, give 'em all a little taste
Gotta house fulla pussy, the madam of hip hop
My bitches are superstars, so gushy you needa mop
Yea

[CHORUS]
Inny meeny minny mo
How many bitches from the club wont go
(i know you see it, i know you see it)
Im like bim bam, i know you want some
She chewing on the dick like a piece of bubblegum
(i know you see it, i know you see it)

Im like inny meeny minny mo
How many niggas from the club wont go
(i know you aww it, i know you see it)
Im like bim bam, i know you want some
You chewing on the pussy like a piece of bubble gum
( i know you see it, i know you see it)

I got stacks on deck, snowflakes on my neck
New J's on my feet, make my outfit complete
(i know you see it, i know you see it)
I got stacks on deck, niggas love my flow
Got a mohawk blowin', air forces that glow
(i know you see it, i know you see it)

Inny meeny minny mo
How many bitches from the club wont go
(i know you see it, i know you see it)
Im like bim bam, i know you want some
She chewing on the dick like a piece of bubblegum
(i know you see it, i know you see it)

Im like inny meeny minny mo
How many niggas from the club wont go
(i know you see it, i know you see it)

NELLY
Nellyville 2002
Air Force Ones Lyrics

Air Force Ones

[intro]
Big boy.. big boy.. big boy

[chorus]
I said give me two pair
(cause) I need two pair
So I can get to stompin in my air force ones
(big boys) stompin in my air force ones

[nelly]
I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom
(big boy) theres somthin bout dem that's dirty why I got em
(big boy) I leave um strapped and laced and come up out um
(big boy) the last person that touched um I been shot um, (big boy)

[kyjuan]
Now if you looked, and seen lime green forces and kiwi
(big boy) you couldn't get this color if you had a personal genie
(big boy) you now I keep it hip-hop
My niggas flip flop
(big boy) yea my force ones and tip top
(me) now form a flip flop, (big boy)

[ali]
I like the limit ed edition to kaki and only green
(big boy) patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strime
(big boy) size twelve with the strap
Red and white with a cardinal cap
(big boy) all flavors well it just depend
On when and (don't get me) where I am at (big boy)

[murphy lee]
Don't get me wrong man
And murphy lee ain't dumb man
(big boy) cuz if the shoe is on the shelf you should have some man
(big boy) you can not sit up and tell me that you have none man
(big boy) you may not have three or four but you got one man (big boy)

[chorus x2]

[murphy lee]
We up in footlocker I'm looking like I need those
(big boy) ten in a half and if you got em give me two of those
(big boy) I can tell she never seen murphy lee befo
(big boy) cuz she's just standin ther as if I'm shootin free throws
(big boy) I said excuse me miss I only wanna buy shoes
(big boy) she said I love u murph especially in the white in blue
(big boy) I said the white in blue sound nice make it twice
(big boy) and I signed an (yo) autograph
(yo) thanks for the advice (big boy)

[ali]
I keep it real dirty, dirty you know how I do
(big boy) purple in gold with the lakers the broncos the orange in blue
(big boy) I like em floppy with ankle socks
Lows mids and high tops, (big boy) which are clear so
But this tims and fat laces with it is cold
(big boy) but when I win the gold (blhhha) in the house I'm a flow
(big boy) then it's back to the on purpose with em and dots in the toe
(big boy) then I'm stopping this dough that I'm spending fa sho
(big boy) on dem nike air force and e behind de o (big boy)

[kyjuan]
O.. k li, I treat my shoe like my ride
(big boy) chrome on the fat laces at what wood on the inside
(big boy) spray candy on the swoosh
With the electric roof
(big boy) put the kid on the sole now I got a wad of shoe
(big boy) you see that low misk with the purple coop I'm drivin them
(big boy), (kyjuan, were you getting dem colors, are you dyin them)
(big boy) ten is my size in dem
No point in tiein dem
(big boy) ain't no point in tryin these on
You know I'm buyin dem (big boy)

[nelly]
Now don't nothing get the hype on first site like, white on whites
(big boy) dem three quarters them lows they all tyte
(big boy) the only problem they only good for one night
(big boy) cuz once you scuff um you fucked up your whole night
(big boy) what's my basis? the look up sto on his faces
(big boy) this kids outrageous he's byein them by the cases
(big boy) cuz once I cop um gut um and switch the laces
(big boy) they all purpose ya heard me kinda like my datin (big boy)

[chorus x2]

[kyjuan]
I wore spurs at first now theres tape on dem
(big boy) damn, the nose come out, so I write the date on them
(big boy) these louie for taiwan you gotta wait on dem
(big boy) I had to get em early so I spent more cake on dem (big boy)

[murphy lee]
Look I'm tryin to keep it up like a one minute man
(big boy) while ali on the kawasaki two head bands
(big boy) jewelry and all
(wow) fish bowlin um all
(big boy), (I got some fifteens) security buyin shoes and all (big boy)

[nelly]
Now some time I get em free some time I gotta pay
(big boy) walk in the mall and they now what I'm bout to say
(big boy) gimme the black and platinum, and leather gray
(big boy) ones in the back and (yo)
Tha pair you got on display (check), (big boy)

[ali]
Now were da boxes were I keep mine (keep mine)
You should beep mine (big boy), (beep mine)
Maybe once or twice but never three times
(big boy) I'm just a sneaker pro
I love pumas and shell toes
(big boy) but cant nothin compare to a fresh crispy white pearl (big boy)

[chorus x2]

NELLY

WADSYNAME

(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
ey where yo man,
ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
go n do yo dance,
go do yo dance,
go do yo dance,

(Verse 1)
Sad to say im only in town for the night you see,
I got like eight hours left before my flight occurrrr...
Ey yo im trying to stay respectful n polite ya digg,
now you can tell me go to hell if you like.
now I ain't one of them niggas that want to trip
get mad cuz you ain't intrested in yellin f**k you bitch
now dont get it twisted ya ima look when you pass,
but I ain't the one to pull on you arm or grab your ass,(whooo!)
you see its the swagger he wont allow me lookin thurst,
n I ain't attackin unless I get a signal first,
n I ain't the one thats gonna be payin to do the do...
before is over you gon say,
PPPSSHHHH! (I should pay you!)
please believe it...(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
ey where yo man,
ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
go n do yo dance,
go do yo dance,
go do yo dance,

(Verse 2)
I like to see you independent wit yo job
I like that you gotcha your on house n own car
but you say u gotta lame xxx nigga.. in yo life,
n he aint cant get the mental n physical part right,
you playin wit yo toys but yo toys dont bite!
see they dont talk xxxx n dont hit it how you like,
see I just want the first right or refusal,
when you catch the movie
you just call an i come through n socket to you
promise you boo boo,
he said he got the magic dick,
but mama xxxx is like for real,
but that thrust stay harder than a rodeo u can ride it like isuzu,
but all you need is your leather boots,
we ride in them birthday suits,
my time is moving fast, so thats why i asked you,

(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
ey where yo man,
ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
go n do yo dance,
go do yo dance,
go do yo dance,

(Verse 3)
Now shawty wadsyaname gurrrl?,
ah ah ah ah, I said now shawty whats yo sign,
ey, ey ey, ey,now tell me wheres yo man at,
hey gurl, where they at, hey gurl where they at, hey gurl where they at???

Ey shawty wadsyaname gurrrl,
(ask yo name?????)
Ey now I said shawty whats yo sign,
(peices?????)
Now tell me wheres yo man at,
(whocurrrs)
where they at,
(whocurrrs)
where they at,
(whocurrrs!!!)(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
ey where yo man,
ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
go n do yo dance,
go do yo dance,
go do yo dance,

SHAWTY!!!

(Chorus)
Ey shawty, shawty, shawty wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is,
wadsyaname is
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey whatcha yo sign,
ey,
I said now shawty, shawty, shawty, where yo man,
ey where yo man,
ey where yo man,
I said now ey shawty, shawty,
go n do yo dance,
go do yo dance,
go do yo dance,

SHAWTYYYY!!!!!!!

 

NATASHA BEDINGFIELD Lyrics

Natasha Bedingfield (born 26 November 1981) is an English singer and songwriter who debuted in the 1990s as a member of the Christian dance/electronic group The DNA Algorithm with her siblings Daniel Bedingfield and Nikola Rachelle. Throughout the 1990s and early 2000s, Bedingfield recorded rock and gospel songs for the Hillsong London Church.

Official website: http://www.natashabedingfield.com/

NATASHA BEDINGFIELD
Pocketful Of Sunshine 2008
Love Like This Lyrics

Love Like This

(feat. Sean Kingston)

[Natasha:]
Oh…
Never find a love like this
Oh…
Never find a love like this

We go back so far,
swinging in your back yard,
all the things that we used to do
We were cool back in high school
ooh I really liked you,
must have been your attitude.

[Chorus:]
That's why you keep on running
in and out of my mind.
As the years they'll roll by,
Baby, now I know why
I keep coming back to you.
You're the only one that knows me,
love it when you hold me,
never find a love like this
Let me hear you say
now I'll never be lonely,
look at what you've shown me,
never find a love like this

Well this life tried to keep us apart
you keep calling me back to your heart
Let me hear you say
I'm so glad you found me,
wrap your world around me,
never find a love like this.

All the guys tried to take me,
you're the one who saved me,
I feel like I owe you my life.
And as strange as it may seem,
I'll go if you take me
I'm willing to sacrifice.

[Chorus]

'cause this life tried to keep us apart,
you keep calling me back to your heart.
Let me hear you say,
aren't you glad you found me,
wrap you all around me,
never find a love like this.

[Sean Kingston:]
May never find a love, love, love a love like this,
that still make me think about my middle school kiss.
I sit here in this chair and I wish
for you not to leave me now.
My friends they always told me
not to make you my wife,
man they was putting you down.
And now they see we rolling,
me and you, we strolling,
they don't wanna come around.

[Natasha:]
Let me hear you say,
you're the only one that knows me,
love it when you hold me,
never find a love like this.
Let me hear you say,
now I'll never be lonely,
look at what you've shown me,
never find a love like this.

When this life tries to keep us apart,
you keep calling me back to your heart.
Let me hear you say,
I'm so glad you found me,
wrap you all around me,
never find a love like this,

Oh… Never find a love like this…
When this life tried to keep us apart,
you keep calling me back to your heart,
Let me hear you say,
Oh… Never find a love like this.
Oh… Never find a love like this

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