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Friday, March 16, 2012
Eminem feat. Just Blaze - Fly Away Lyrics
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Eminem feat. Joe Budden, Crooked I, Joell Ortiz, Royce Da 5’9″ and Yelawolf - Bet Shady 2.0 Cypher Lyrics
Lyrics to Eminem feat. Joe Budden, Crooked I, Joell Ortiz, Royce Da 5’9″ and Yelawolf - Bet Shady 2.0 Cypher
[Eminem:]
Welcome to Detroit
This is the BET Shady 2.0 Cypher 2011
Myself, Slaughterhouse and Yelawolf
White dog, get em!
[Yelawolf:]
Put these muthafuckas in a box and I send ‘em away
Put 'em in a gray 'Lac and pop the trunk
Hey throw 'em in the back, jack, I dig ‘em a grave
Put a brick inside that Xerox, when I print ‘em a page
Moving keys I can't relate, cause I live in a cage
I throw up the A, I take ‘em to school,
I give em a grade, an easy E for effort
That's WWA, white with an attitude
Alphabet soup is on my plate
All I got is Z’s they sleeping on me, I can’t get ‘em awake
I spoon feed them the sound in a room full of deceivers and clowns
Who believe they making it rain cause all they see is the clouds
And I watch from the couch of the VIP
Like a potato with a bunch of meatheads like fuck it
I just feed em a cow
Plenty of white boys to pick from this year
But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your heater
Cause even Peter Piper could pick up a mic
But what it's like to pick a fight with me
It’s like putting Nikes on a cheetah, betta speed up
Or at least in my case Addidas
I'm out this bitch drinking Sprite by the 2 liter
Holler, Shady records
[Joe Budden:]
Say I’m from the new school, I’ma say check ya tone and watch ya mouth
If they teaching how to dougie, I’m condoning dropping out
Forced to wile, y'all birthed and gave me up
I just perfected being hip hops foster child, now check it
I don’t blame y’all for being trash fans and copping it
The radio’s the crime scene the masses are the hostages
In my youth I'd throw shots, the fan would dodging it
I’m grown, I ain't watching the throne, I’m sabotaging it
You see that four headed monster and the storm looms
Snipe ‘em from a distance, the scope got a long zoom
You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room
Got a figure here you won’t get bigger if you on shrooms
Was left to me I'd revive what the game be ’bout
I’da took the wine outta Amy house
Enough raps from you scrub cats about cocking a snub back
Wayne couldn’t teach me how to love that
But I got this shit from uptown, she my summer bunny
Both parents broke but she comes from money
Think my bread is her paper to burn
So I lock her out and now she doubt David is Stern
She so bad I make her hit the telly from a taxi
Then dead her in that Holiday Inn
Learnt that from Max B
That's why the haters of every kind wanna send me Llamas
I made it right before they eyes like I was Benihanas
Is it me? Or is what I'm hearing just pitiful?
Airwaves the same now the stereo’s typical
My skin thick so the critics ignore
So unafraid to die you think I did it before
The boys Rodman with the trash talk
Magical walk with the black ball way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws
Glass jaw, hoody and mask would be the black folk with no passport
Body be found in the mansion in one of my trap doors
If pumps had awards ya status whore category
Probably be that of awards 'tween Michael Rappaport and Kenny Lattimore
I know hip hops alive and well
If it died, you other crews wouldn’t survive the smell
(Ladies & Gentlemen... you're scared now)
(Make that face at 'em dawg)
(Crooked I.. get 'em)
[Crooked I:]
I spot a victim, the plot’ll thicken when the clock is tickin'
I caught em slippin', I gotta give em a shot, I hit em with proper spittin'
Hottest writtens and compositions, so competition's a contradiction
Somebody mentioned they got it crooked, highly fiction,
We probably different, got Gotti henchmen,
Opposition our body quick as Bugatti engines
I’m on a mission to get richer,
The sickest lyric kicker diggin' a ditch for different spitters
Sweet lyricists get disfigured, sip liquor
Spit like a sick mixture
Of Notorious Pun and L get the big picture
The poster I’ll roast ya,
My mind so deadly it’s just like the beanie is close to a holster
It’s over control my whole coastal region like I’m supposed to
Flow is going postal evening, open season
Heart close to freezing, ruthless is easy nigga
Approach I’m squeezing, believe me
Dopest West Coaster breathing
So most y'all hope I’m vegan, no pun, beefing
Rappers need to keep it trill
Give me a beat to kill too many people still eating sleeping pills
People sleeping on my ether skills
And y'all ain't even real
We about to die in this cypher
Before you die you should do the Jada and leave a Will
Foreal
[Joeel Ortiz:]
Yaooowa
I ain't a rap dude, I’m a dude who rap
Before this I was moving crack
Killers y’all become when y’all rhyme, I salute and dap
And if I blink then remove ya snaps, you ain't cool you wack
With ya foolish yac’s? skinny jeans don't mean ya ass shoot
It means ya booty claps
Don’t play like Tyler Perry, this the Slaughterhouse of Pain
Flow brown, tight and heavy
When it comes to sixteen’s I’m a fiend feinding a studio
Near a needle with a mean lean, probably writing bars to Nas "Thief theme"
Getting my Yaowa on, may all the Olajuwon’s be the dream team
This is an all day slaughter
They feindin for us to break like Beyonce’s water
The four quarters doing all the eating
And you gotta know why I made the cut, I’m Puerto Rican
Ortiz keep the fire ready
And tryna put me out’s like tryna steal a transvestite from Eddie
[Royce Da 5'9':]
I’m do or die dope
And you can make the sticker sittin' on the door
Of that phantom your suicide note
Hi Rihanna..
Is Nicki living with you? Let me know
So I can buy binoculars and telescopes
Hi Rihanna..
I don’t need to know you better
You tell me you love my music again, we go together
Bye Rihanna...
Now back to y’all fools
We rock out like the outside of a guitar school
Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through
Don’t ask me nothing bout Budden, I beat my girl too
You ask me why do I keep her? I say it’s cheaper to
That’s why I ride around in a Rolls like Wiz Khalifa do
Rappers, I’m your daddy, I tell you straight as this
You don’t kill but your father Will like Jaden Smith
I tell ya like I tell my Spanish chick
You fly but I ain’t going down on no landing strip
So get your wax on like Daniel-son
Or I’ma have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras come
Point out the greatest rapper alive I headshot ‘em
Smack his girl on the butt and buy her some red bottom
Bring every deceased rapper back to see his wife
While I’m cyber sexing with Jessica Alba, via Skype
I’m on my d-boy, d-bo thing
Spiritual steelo swing like Cee-Lo Green
Get out the camera with yo B Roll bling
You know your flow is whack
We cornered the market like a Wal-Mart in a cul-de-sac
Yeah, this what 2 million singles sold and a album that’s gold
Look like, without having to sell your soul
Nickle
[Eminem:]
Wait, can I rap?
(You da Boss, you better get 'em)
Ayo... lyrical miracle spiritual individual criminal subliminal
In your swimmin' pool
(Boo.. come on man, get back on.. kick that shit)
You ’bout to see peace destroyed
It’ll never be restored
When I unleash these beastly hoards on your CD stores
Wanna stop it, you gon' need a priest and at least three swords
A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, 3 Ouija boards
And a squeegee and please be warned don’t ask for the squeegees for
Or the holy water, acid rap that’ll eat these floors
Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns?
And as for me, you ask when I’m gone "will he be mourned?"
Is puke luke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn?
Can that chick fit a newborn dead baby inside a freakin' shoebox
With a shoehorn, smothered in chloroform so she can go get her groove on?
Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? Joell yo,
Tell Joe I need his empty box from his old shell toe adidas
So I can put these babies in the fetal position,
They’re getting elbows to the penis
Yeah, big deal. I took some little kids big wheel...
And spit in his fricken big kids meal
Quit tryna bite me and pinch, you wench, sit still
You just put your six inch heel through my Benz windshield?
Is it dust we bout to kick up?
Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup?
Between a stick shift in his fricken pick up
And drink like a hick, redneck, hillbilly will till he gets hiccups?
Flippin' the script up like Mike Vick
Get bit in his junk by a pit, yup I’m a sick pup
I’d be a horrible magician
Cause I’d fuck that trick up....
Fix ya lips up to say something fly, or zip up
A-B? Let’s C. You said you were gonna do X-Y-Z
Till you fuck around and get dropped like an E
When you add an I-N-G...
Don’t put a K in front of that though, when I MC
Cause I’m not the king of this microphone booth
It’s more like a phonebooth
Superman in this bitch, kryptonite won’t do
It gives me more power, I bump the fat boys and
Eat rat poison, take meteor showers
Fresh outta the mental hospital and me not flossing a middle finger
While I hop in a mosh pit, will be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you crazy?
Me pushing up daisies? That thought is impossible
As if flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute
With a huge Johnson, boobs, and a monstrous tube of lube
And a bra, some boots, some panties, in an aqua blue Mazda
Swallowing a popsicle, playing tonsil pool
So kill the rumors it ain’t happenin'
I’ma rap till I’m fossil fuel...
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Eminem feat. Jazmine Sullivan - Cocaine Lyrics
Lyrics to Eminem feat. Jazmine Sullivan - Cocaine
[Eminem]
Yeah
[Jazmine Sullivan]
Oh
[Eminem]
This game's like cocaine
[Jazmine Sullivan]
I want this more than anything in the world
[Eminem]
Ha, so do I. At least I thought I did.
[Jazmine Sullivan]
Got to have it
Yeah, I made it
I’m addicted
Yeah, I’m feigning
[Eminem - Verse 1]
This is a beat with no words at first
It's a blank painting
Exercising the mind is brain strength training
Starts off with something, like Shady's an insane maniac,
Yeah, Slim Shady, that's a zany name, ain't it?
Now all you need's an image to go with the name, baby
Wife beaters and white t-shirts, Hanes mainly
It's a long shot, but is it possible there's a lane, maybe?
If not, he's gonna have to come and change the whole game, ain't he?
He wants the fame so bad he can taste it
He could see his name up in lights
Women screaming his fuckin’ name, fainting
Shady did it, he sold out the whole dang stadium
Joe Schmoe made it, he took his Plain Jane lady and his baby Hailie out the trailer
But he ain’t trailing anymore, he’s ahead of the race
While maintaining his innocence
Little does he know, his train is derailing
And he’s about to be raped by this game anally
[Jazmine Sullivan - Hook]
What would you do for a little bit?
What would you give for a little hit?
For that C.O.C.A.I.N.E.
'Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave
Got to have it
Yeah, I made it
I'm addicted
Yeah, I'm feigning
[Eminem - Verse 2]
You’re operating on all cylinders
Syllables spit like Dillinger’s spilling ya guts
People are feeling ya mic skills, but these haters are ice grillin’ ya
Willing to sacrifice anything for the life that they might steal from ya
Fake friends’ll kill for ya, die for ya
But you can’t decipher “why?” for the life of ya
It wasn’t like this when you were Cypherin’
Argue wit’ your wife again
She found vicodin in your pants last night again
Your dispute’s public, nothing is private anymore
Oh, and your best friend? Say bye-bye to him
What kinda apple you take a bite’a, Slim?
(This is what you wanted Marshall, ain’t it?)
Fuck no!
The way that it turned out was nothin’ like the picture that I painted in my head
Sometimes a dream to make it, it’s more fun than it is to actually make it
The game stripped me naked
It robbed me ever having another real relation-
-ship, with another girl
This world is a fuckin’ trip
‘Cause I slip in another world, proceed, take another hit
Sniff ’til I fuckin’ hurl, tell ‘em all to fuckin’ sit
And spin ’til they fuckin’ twirl, middle finger up again
Relapsing back in this game
Oh well, fuck it, then
[Jazmine Sullivan - Hook]
What would you do for a little bit?
What would you give for a little hit?
For that C.O.C.A.I.N.E.
‘Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave
Got to have it
Yeah, I made it
I’m addicted
Yeah, I’m feigning
[Jazmine Sullivan - Verse 3 Outro]
Start off right
Just to see your name in lights
Just so you can live the life
You take a bite
And lose your sight
They call this (Fame)
You think you good (ha ha)
Just cause you got out the hood
Concerned only with getting dough,
No longer poor but lost your soul They call this.. (Fame)
I hear it callin'
My name is callin'
Why you strugglin'
When you could be ballin'
My head is sayin' yeah
But my feet is stallin'
So many walk in
But any fallin'....
But I got to have it
Like Eve and the apple
She had to grab it
I got to take it
I got to make it
That's the plan
And I can't forsake it.
[Jazmine Sullivan - Hook]
What would you do for a little bit?
What would you give for a little hit?
For that C.O.C.A.I.N.E.
‘Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave.
Got to have it
Yeah, I made it
I’m addicted
Yeah, I’m feigning...
('Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave)
[Eminem]
Guess I can't leave then
Guess I'm addicted
Oh well !
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Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Eminem feat. J-Black, Masta Ase - Hellbound (H&H Remix) Lyrics
Lyrics to Eminem feat. J-Black, Masta Ase - Hellbound (H&H Remix)
[Japanese voice]
Jigoku e iku no wa.. omae ga saki da!
[Announcer]
Welcome back, to the stage of history
[Eminem]
Yo.. Slim Shady!
Yo.. I'll fuckin.. I'll..
I'll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww)
Battle? I'm too weeded to speak to
The only key that I see to defeat you
would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you
and force feed you 'em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoe
I'll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse
you'll think I pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath you
(Bitch!) I ain't no fuckin G, I'm a cannibal
I ain't tryin to shoot you,
I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you
Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass
and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress
Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!)
Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken axis
I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket
to fill it full of explosive gasses
and close it back with a lit match in it
while I sit back and just hope it catches
Blow you to fragments
Laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes
[Chorus: J-Black (repeat 2X)]
I see the light at the end
But every time I take a step, it gets dim
Tell me is this hell we're livin in?
If so, heaven's got to be better
But if we're hellbound, whatever, let's go down
[J-Black]
Am I the worst? Because I, never go to church (never)
I run a red light then sideswipe a hearse
I'ma drink 'til my liver rot, see the doc
Leave the E.R., then hit a bar for a liquor shot, 'til the liver spot
One day we all gon' die
But when I die, I'ma be so high
that I'ma get up and walk, leavin the concrete bare
with the chalk outline still there
I smoke 'til I choke and I sex a lot
I got a cross on my chain but it's just a rock
Now if I pray everynight (night)
Do I still have to hold my trey very tight?
You feel me God? I done did so much shit while on Earth
I smoke, I drink, I curse, and to make matters worse
I bust my gun first, and then I chat with your corpse
Since way back, I was one to never like back-talk
See me at the pearly gates in line, wearin a Nordface
Nickle nine at my waist, God done lost faith
Angels greet me but I don't reply back
Just show me to my quarters, and oh yeah, where's Thai at?
[Chorus 1/2]
[Announcer]
Maxie was seriously wounded but the soul still burns
Final battle, fight!
[Masta Ace]
Analyze the strength of my game, like Lee Corso
Call me a lost soul, with a vest on my torso
And of course, yo, y'all know I'm no stranger to danger
Like Christ in a manger, feel a whole range of my anger
I breathe down shit so hard you can see sound
And beat down these rap clowns in like three rounds
My pen 'bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a swagger
Tie your wife to the back of a black Jag and I drag her
Ten blocks, untie the bitch and I still bag her
Give her a smack in the ass and a six pack of lager
My shit go as deep and as dark as a train tunnel
My flows spill like usin the wrong end of a funnel
Everyday I grow more older, and more colder
Fly you to Colorado, roll you over with a Boulder
I know you want to retaliate but you won't dare
Cause you fuckin with some niggaz like this who just don't care....
[Chorus]
[J-Black]
But every time I take a step, it gets dim..
Tell me is this hell we're livin in?
Haha..
[Announcer]
Time's up!
You lose!!!
[Japanese woman's voice]
Katta ne....
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Thursday, March 8, 2012
Tyga feat. J. Cole - Let It Show Lyrics
Song Title: Let It Show
Singer/Band: Tyga feat. J. Cole
Album: Careless World: Rise Of The Last King (2012)
Lyrics to Tyga feat. J. Cole - Let It Show
[Intro]
While my emotion grows, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
Even if I'm broke, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
[Verse 1 - Tyga]
Nigga, welcome to my life
Life feels like I'm running through a red light
Don't believe what the blogs write
Mufuckas wanna know me so they call me Mike
I'm just chillin', watching the fight
Few friends, fake girls, pour me some ice
Table glass slippers on, lower the blinds
Never been shy, I just ignore lies
Take a look into Tyga's eyes
I breathe love but inhale the hate bomb
So numb my face gone, I need my space
And I don't do Facebook
Seriously how my face look
How could a man cry while the crowd looks?
Could you walk with me if I give you my foot?
Didn't think you could...
[Hook]
While my emotion grows, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
Even if I'm broke, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
My mind overloads I still won’t let it show
I still won’t let it show
People I love the most, I still won’t let it show
I still won’t let it show, I won’t let it show
[Verse 2 - Tyga]
I don't wanna feel like most rappers feel when they get a deal
Like, "Yeah I'm bigger than him, he's still loco"
Gotta keep it real cause they will go loco
Like "He ain't ever go through shit we go through"
So I guess now I owe you
No, now I hold you, watch the niggas close to you
Don't compare careers, his and his fools
Acting like I knew you back in middle school
Dropped out, mama said I was a fool
I brought the drop out now me and mama cool
Told her I won't lose, showed her a Jimmy Choo
She call me son now, tell me she real proud, smiles
Oh what a feeling to be loved
Oh what a feeling to be loved
I wish I could fly like a dove
[Hook]
While my emotion grows, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
Even if I'm broke, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
My mind overloads I still won’t let it show
I still won’t let it show
People I love the most, I still won’t let it show
I still won’t let it show, I won’t let it show
[Bridge - Tyga speaking]
Ive learned that people will forget what you say
People will forget what you did or done
But people will never forget how you made them feel
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
[Verse 3 - J. Cole]
Cole World, niggas ran for that heat
As the globe twirl gotta stay up on your feet
Before I say it to my girl, I say it to the beat
Then I play it for the world
And they say that shit is deep
My life is changing as we speak....
They acting like they never seen a nigga on the beach
I say "peace" hope there's no sharks in my water
Then holla at my mama, man she love to see Obama
Do his thing, now look how far niggas done came
They had us on the chains, now we coppin' bigger chains
Now they say that it's smart, old nigga don't trip
But they had us on the whips, now we counting bigger whips
Oh shit, wonder how bad will it get before he rise
I'm out here trying to get rich: I survive...
And a nigga got God to thank
And I'm still throwin' 5 in the tank, nigga Cole!
[Hook]
While my emotion grows, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show...
Even if I'm broke, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show...
My mind overloads I still won’t let it show
I still won’t let it show
People I love the most, I still won’t let it show
I still won’t let it show, I won’t let it show...
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Wednesday, February 29, 2012
FUN. feat. Janelle Monáe - We Are Young Lyrics Mediafire Mp3
Song Title: FUN. feat. Janelle Monáe - We Are Young
Singer/Band: FUN. feat. Janelle Monáe
Album: Some Nights (2012)
Lyrics to FUN. feat. Janelle Monáe - We Are Young
Give me a second I,
I need to get my story straight
My friends are in the bathroom getting higher than the Empire State
My lover she’s waiting for me just across the bar
My seat’s been taken by some sunglasses asking bout a scar, and
I know I gave it to you months ago
I know you’re trying to forget
But between the drinks and subtle things
The holes in my apologies, you know
I’m trying hard to take it back
So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I’ll carry you home
Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
Now I know that I’m not
All that you got
I guess that I, I just thought
Maybe we could find new ways to fall apart
But our friends are back
So let’s raise a cup
‘Cause I found someone to carry me home
Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
Carry me home tonight (Nananananana)
Just carry me home tonight (Nananananana)
Carry me home tonight (Nananananana)
Just carry me home tonight (Nananananana)
The moon is on my side
I have no reason to run
So will someone come and carry me home tonight
The angels never arrived
But I can hear the choir
So will someone come and carry me home...
Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun...
Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun...
So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I’ll carry you home tonight...
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Friday, February 17, 2012
John Mayer – Shadow Days Lyrics
Song Title: Shadow Days
Singer/Band: John Mayer
Lyrics to John Mayer – Shadow Days
Did you know that you could be wrong
And swear you’re right
Some people been known to do it
All their lives
But you find yourself alone
Just like you found yourself before
Like I found myself in pieces
On my hotel floor
Hard times help me see
I’m a good man with a good heart
Had a tough time, got a rough start
And I finally learned to let it go
Now I’m right here, and I’m right now
And I’m hoping, knowing somehow
That my shadows days are over
My shadow days are over now
Well I’m not some trouble maker
And I never meant her harm
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But it doesn’t mean I didn’t make it
Hard to carry on
Well it sucks to be honest (honest)
And it hurts to be real
But it starts to make some love
That I can finally feel
Hard times let me be...
I’m a good man with a good heart
Had a tough time, got a rough start
And I finally learned to let it go
Now I’m right here, and I’m right now
And I’m hoping, knowing somehow
That my shadows days are over
My shadow days are over now.
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Monday, February 6, 2012
Pitbull feat. Jamie Foxx - Where Do We Go Lyrics
Song Title: Where Do We Go
Singer/Band: Pitbull feat. Jamie Foxx
Album: Planet Pit (2011)
Lyrics to Pitbull feat. Jamie Foxx - Where Do We Go
[Intro]
Let's.. (Mr. Worldwide).. takeover
MK, uhh
Jim Jonsin
Let's take over the globe
Hey-heyyy-yeah [4X]
Let the world know
[Chorus: Jamie Foxx (Pitbull)]
Where do we go from here
World tell me please
Where do we go from here
I want the world to tell me please
Where do we go? (Where do we go, where do we go)
Where do we go? (Where do we go, where do we go)
Where do we go? (Where do we go, where do we go)
Where do we go? (Where do we go, where do we go .. from here)
[Pitbull]
How you gon' tell me the sky's the limit, when it's focused on the moon?
I don't need a TV show to (Dance With the Stars) not me I'm good
Half of the world don't like me, half of the world wanna be me
But believe it or not that pretty lil' thang they call Earth, needs me
I'm here to show the world what it is to make somethin from nothin yeah fa'sho
I'm here to show the world what it is to do good business how I blew it I blow
I'm here to show the world that money don't buy happiness believe me I know
But just one thang; when I show the world - I just wanna know....
[Chorus]
[Pitbull]
As the sun rotates and Pit gets bigger
The mo' countries in the world I hit up
I'm a mondo bomb, double-oh, three-oh-five
a/k/a Mr. Worldwide, ha ha ha
Don't be silly - I've had it on lock and that's fa'sho
I already changed my city, now I'm on my way to change the globe
I'm tryin to inspire the world
To show 'em what it is when you hustle and you work hard
Show 'em what it is, to put your life on the lind for the love of the grind
Life is a rhyme with no reason, and that's the reason I rhyme
But once I show the globe
I just wanna know.
[Jamie Foxx]
Where do we go from here
World tell me please
Where do we go from here
I want the world to tell me please.
[Chorus]
[Outro : Pitbull]
You must be blind
If you can't see the world is mine....
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Pitbull feat. Kelly Rowland & Jamie Drastik - Castle Made Of Sand Lyrics
Song Title: Castle Made Of Sand
Singer/Band: Pitbull feat. Kelly Rowland & Jamie Drastik
Album: Planet Pit (2011)
Lyrics to Pitbull feat. Kelly Rowland & Jamie Drastik - Castle Made Of Sand
So you tried, to believe in the castle made of sand
When it falls to the sea and your feet can’t find dry land...
Reach for my hand.
[Verse 1: Pitbull]
I sacrifice my life to give you my life through speakers,
Try to do good even though I’ve been crossed like Jesus,
God knows I got a good heart but my blood is filled with demons
I’m fighting myself, believe me,
I’m far from ignorant, far from greedy!
If you know what I come from, know what I’ve been through
You think there should have been another outcome
Just like most kids, a father I did it without one
Come from the city, woulda X-ed you like Malcolm
Then you wonder how come
I can move in a room full of wolves so swift so smooth,
Thank you mom for making me a man
Let a mother fucker knock down my castle made of sand.
[Hook: Kacy]
So you tried to believe in the castle made of sand
When it falls to the sea and your feet can’t find dry land
Reach for my hand, reach for my hand.
[Verse 2: Slim Da Mobster]
Look, I’m from the home of the spitters, the winners, the big apple
Came down to south beach to build a new castle
Every day I’m hustling and every day you hassle,
Doing what you can and I’m doing what I have to,
Throw me in the jungle and I’ll show you I’m a winner,
I’m coming out to dinner and wearing a chinchilla,
I did it for my town to show em the big picture,
Pit Hit the switch, I promise to never switch up,
This is for my brother took three and went to jail,
I’m sendin' all the pictures of my shows through the mail
He hit me with a letter, said: I know you'll never fail,
So put me on a beach with a bucket and a pale.
[Hook: Kacy]
So you try to believe in the castle made of sand
When it falls to the sea and your feet can’t find dry land
Reach for my hand, reach for my hand.
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Sunday, February 5, 2012
Rick Ross feat. John Legend - Rich Forever Lyrics
Song Title: Rich Forever
Singer/Band: Rick Ross feat. John Legend
Album: Rich Forever (2012)
Lyrics to Rick Ross feat. John Legend - Rich Forever
Regardless of how it goes down
Life goes on. am I right?
[John Legend]
On the way we shed some tears
Every day we sacrifice
So we can be standing here
Oh what a hell of a life
Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's very clear
That we gon' be rich forever
And ever, and ever oh oh oh
We gon' be rich forever, oh ooooh
We gon' be rich forever and ever, and ever
[Rick Ross]
I remember being blind to it
Til the day I put my mind to it
Pen and pad on the dresser for me to fine tune it
I sat in the corner, made up my mind, do it!
Def Jam on my heels, should I sign to it?
Million dollar advance for me to rhyme fluent
Every day I'm hustlin' on every corner boomin'
Back of the Phantom couldn't fathom I was such a student
Grandfather deal for the Godfather
Lucian Grainge from the ghetto, I follow God's orders
And he told me I was rich forever
Then he showed me I was rich forever
They call me Mr. Roberts when I'm in the bank
Digits like the Dodgers when it comes to franks
Flossin' out in Compton like I got a cape
RoseMo tried to fight it, but barely niggas fade
White sheet, yellow tape, where your dogs at
Count a million cash, can you blog that?
Me and niggas your type, never exchange numbers
Wanna conversate and steal game from us
See the watch, now you want to know the name of it
Never playin' so I went and got the frame flooded
Cartier, Hublot, I could name a dozen
Your shit pushed back cuz it ain't buzzin'
Now these thugs actors all of a sudden
Niggas hustle backwards all of a sudden
Can't talk snow, where the soft at?
Your man got murked, but you squashed that
Hope you know what we call that
I think you know just what we call that
All you pussy boys fall back
Big face Rolly, Rolls Gold cost 40
Platinum twenty one, it's time to go and spoil shorty
You only live once I'm screaming YOLO in the VI
Time flies fast balling with my nigga T.I
Ciroc, no glass, smiling women in my presence
Tall supermodels always fall in my possession
Atlanta housewives taking pictures in my section
But I only got a thing for young bitches with aggression
Show me that affection that a D-Boy craves
Rich forever in my D-Boy ways
Sold dope, blue jeans, new J's
Sold dope by any means all day....
[Hook - John Legend]
Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's very clear
That we gon' be rich forever.
And ever, and ever
We gon' be rich forever.
[Rick Ross]
100 mil ain't enough
Got 100 women, gotta deal with it, love
Worth 40m's is he still dealing drugs
Cigarettes, speedboats, but he's still with the thugs
Club Liv, Louis shots on a Sunday.
Grinding, even be legit one day.
Order some more bottles because I'm on one
I know her pussy wet, and she wanna cum
She wanna cum, maybe come over
Stop dealing with them niggas you need one soldier
Keep you as my bitch forever
Cuz you know a nigga rich forever.
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Saturday, February 4, 2012
Rick Ross feat. T.I., Jadakiss, Erykah Badu - Maybach Music III Lyrics
Song Title: Maybach Music III
Singer/Band: Rick Ross feat. T.I., Jadakiss, Erykah Badu
Album: Teflon Don (2010)
Lyrics to Rick Ross feat. T.I., Jadakiss, Erykah Badu - Maybach Music III
[T.I.]
My garage is flawless, under a hundred thou' ain't allowed
Maybach triple white like I'm riding in a cloud
No denim on my seats, baby you gon' need a towel
Ride sexy through the city, see me you will be aroused
My bankroll so well endowed, pull bitches from M-I-A to A-T-L in style
And in crowds catch me in town, on the strip in Vegas
chilling, filling bitches' faces with babies
Bitch bite your tongue, this just ain't a Mercedes
Tell the A.T.F. I'm riding with another .380
That's my car cost, y'all thought I would fall off
That was just a small loss, we can have a ball off
Fly to N.Y., meet me at the Waldorf
The story and architecture Victorian
Riding in the past like you're driving a DeLorean
Hard times, never heard of those in the 'Bach
My feet kicked up, get my dick sucked with the curtains closed
And for the record kid, my final question is
how your bitch gon' feel in that when you two pull up next to this?
Hahahahah, Maybach Music nigga!
[Chorus: Erykah Badu]
Everybody knows how the story goes
Money and clothes, they gon' come and go
But guess who stays the same? You gon' see the name
Stroll real slow, with the curtains drawn.
[Jadakiss]
Yo, piff that I'm blowing on is fucking up the ozone
Plus I keep a dope line similar to Cold Stone's
Ice cream, pipe dreams
is what they have when I pull up in that light thing
I put a hurting on, I got the curtains drawn
Whoever ain't getting shitted on, I'm squirting on
I'm in the six-deuce, fifty-sevens for the health
Chopper in the trunk, .45 for the belt
Bunch of wax dummies, all you guys gonna melt
Live for your kids, die for yourself
Bottles in the sky if you ride for the wealth
Peas on the block, pies on the shelf
If I ain't in the back of the 'Bach, I ain't in nothing else
Haha, I'm something else....
[Chorus: Erykah Badu]
Everybody knows how the story goes
Money and clothes, they gon' come and go
But guess who stays the same? You gon' see the name
Stroll real slow...!
[Rick Ross]
Uh, cigar please
I came alive like a moth in the summer time
Japanese wheel blades all samurai
Shine brighter than them bitches on the other side
Time to make a blind motherfucker recognize
Ammunition got the competition nonexistent
Had to bubble crack but didn't have a pot to piss it
I'll double that, how dare you try to knock a nigga?
Street scholar, graduated no father figure.
Still tote chrome, check my chromosomes.
Meet me halfway with things and a mobile home
Money machines, yeah they RING like a mobile phone
I'm a seven-up, I need a coca-cola loan
I'm in the hood like I'm James Evans
Cashmere hand-made sweater
Me and money got a vendetta
Looking back, to tell the truth I could've did betta
Parents never had a good job
Now it's Black American Express cards, uh !
"Maybach Music"
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Rick Ross feat. Jay-Z, John Legend - Free Mason Lyrics
Song Title: Free Mason
Singer/Band: Rick Ross feat. Jay-Z, John Legend
Album: Teflon Don (2010)
Lyrics to Rick Ross feat. Jay-Z, John Legend - Free Mason
This is for the soldiers the see the sun
At midnight, ya dig
Let me slow down (it's so incredible)
[Rick Ross Verse]
I go to the grave before I be a bitch nigga
Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas
We the lost symbols, speak in cryptic codes
Ancient wisdom, valuable like gifts of gold
I embark on life, my path is all math
I understand the codes these hackers can't crack
I understand that folks expect me to fold
Community control to violate parole
I won't fail, but a lot of men will
I'm iconic in the field, like Solomon's Seal
Uh, it's just an intro
Allow my flow time to sink into the temple
Free Mason, freelancer, free agents, we faster
Big contracts, big contractors
Built pyramids, period we masters
No caterpillars, it was just a lot of niggas
A lot of great thinkers and a lot of great inventors
All white mansion, I'm the child of God
All black diamonds, times were hard
New Rolls Royce
Guess you made it, nigga
All white neighborhoods, you they favorite nigga
My top back like J.F.K.
They wanna push my top back like J.F.K.
So, so I J.F.K.
Join Forces with the kings and we ate all day
Right now I could rewrite history
I stopped writin so fuck it, I'll do it mentally
[Rick Ross & John Legend Chorus [x2]]
I go to the grave before I be a bitch nigga
Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas
Started in the ghetto, now we worldwide
Multiplying and I pray to God we never die.
[Jay-Z Verse]
Niggas couldn’t do nothing with me they put the devil on me
I would have preferred if niggas would squeeze the metal on me
Rumors of Lucifer, I don’t know who to trust
Whole world want my demise, turn my music up
Here me clearly
If y’all niggas fear me, just say y’all fear me
Fuck all these fairy tales, go to hell this is God engineering
This is a Hail Mary pass, y’all interfering
He without sin shall cast the first stone
So y’all check in the mirror, double check your appearance
Bitch I said I was amazing
Not that I’m a Mason...
It’s amazing that I made it through the maze that I was in
Lord forgive me I never would’ve made it without sin
Holy Water, my face in the basin
Diamonds in my rosary shows he forgave him
Bitch I’m red hot, I’m on my third six but the devil, I’m not
My Jesus piece flooded but thou shall not covet
Keep your eyes off my cupboard
I’m a bad motherfucker, it’s Hov just say you love it .
[Chorus]
If I ever die, never let it be said I didn't win
Never, never say
Never say Legend didn't go in (Imma go in)
I just wanna die on top of the world
Makin' love to my favorite girl.
Makin' beautiful music, we makin' a movie
We knew we was born to do it.
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Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Joe Budden – No Church In The Wild Lyrics
Song Title: No Church In The Wild
Singer/Band: Joe Budden
Lyrics for Joe Budden – No Church In The Wild
uh-ooooh
uh-ooooh
can i talk my shit again?
just wonderin if i could talk my shit again
i had to do it
couldn’t blame me
i had to
y’all can threaten me with ya thoughts just never speak it
one gun accompanied by prayers i never need it
burning flesh, skin peeling, slow inferno
take away what we love we’d all be joe paterno
reporting live from the city where they gun tote
sober in the sauna full of blunt smoke
y’all concerned with drake and common
me? i’m concerned with niggas havin’ fake in common
though i’m leading i don’t really know the path
but the future can’t be worse if you really know my past
begged to be understood anytime i showed the wrath
but how could i expect third parties to know the half
like, when the temp rises, but you the candle whip
sorta like kyle williams out in candlestick
err’body shouldn’t grab the hammer by the grip, shit!
billy cundiff couldn’t handle the kick, shit
they say i changed since stardom
can’t share the same success, we ain’t share the same problems
so, got big just to show ‘em what the gym does
nevermind shootin’ they ain’t show me where the gym was
that’s why i do a lot on spite
so if you, look up to me you got ‘em at the wrong height
i mean, i’m not a role model, i’m a piece of shit
a product of never being giving a piece of shit
breaking day got the grind of a trucker
and my logic ain’t designed to intertwine with you suckers
loaded 9 is a buffer, but no time for you fuckers
there’ll be bodies in the sewers when my minds in the gutter
last night i had an epiphany
it wrote it in my rhyme book in calligraphy
i see so many people looking for validity
that’s the wrong search if what’s lost is dignity
i certainly have grown since mouse
chrome under the couch
but i’ll stomp his face to make it known what i’m about
if he on what he spout
put my nikes on his cheeks, and i ain’t foaming at the mouth! (get it?)
reminded when i vent
nigga god designed it, it’s in the print
two memos for the spineless, ones repent
second jewel, leaving my kindness as a strength, nigga!
no beef, no malice, not at all
i got no vendetta for y’all
i mean i only want better for myself
sometimes i even want better for y’all
i swear, there’s no love in hip hop
irony, not even on love and hip hop
spacious closets, persian rugs
make sure i’m dressed at my best for the jerks that judge
had a talk with my ex who knew for certain i was bugged
so i let the door slam feelin’ worse then i was
she said all i ever made her feel was hurt and disgust
which in turn hurt cause that was my version of love, i care
clear year, you need better resolution
it seems the chances we agree are forever ruined
you talking bout how, i’m talkin’ about execution
you talking bout now, i’m talkin’ about evolution
but better days gotta come.
i’m a good amount of bad, right amount of so wrong!
and heidi klum left seal, which only proves my point, shit can only be ugly for so long!
slaughterhouse founder, can’t derail a captain
ain’t enough niggas praying i feel for it to happen
cause on both side of the coin you’ll get fed shells
in unison, hollow heads from red tails
i don’t wanna see your weapon
to keep me from what i’m destined.
some’ll see that as a blessin’
and my dudes swear they’ll keep me happily from harm
so i do the leg work they carry the arms
check it, shawty i had over saturday
never act away, and squirt ‘til she over saturate
she go hard in the dark....
no chains, but see i’m getting’ it, even when the cars in park, nigga!
the hood is on some bullshit....
so it ain’t weird to see ‘em aiming at the pulpit
fates are empty collection place, spirit in ruins
we used to a different type of communion
but guns take the place of the choir, tie up the the pastor
if he scared can’t believe what he say ‘bout the life after
the stained glass is bullet proof
sometimes a liars mouth can be full of truth
i done heard gospel from a sinner
told me to season my pride if that’s dinner
said there’s no human that walks without sin
so we should prob’ly call the gates make sure we allowed in
joey!!!
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Monday, January 30, 2012
Waka Flocka feat. YG Hootie, Bo Deal, Joe Moses - G-Check Lyrics
Song Title: G-Check
Singer/Band: Waka Flocka feat. YG Hootie, Bo Deal, Joe Moses
Album: Flockaveli (2010)
Lyrics to Waka Flocka feat. YG Hootie, Bo Deal, Joe Moses - G-Check
I see this nigga reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass claimin'?
G Check [x8]
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G Check [x8]
Ran up on this nigga, finna check the boy status
Look him right up in his eyes like, nigga where you from?
Who yo big homie? What block you niggas bang?
Who you know up on that yard, talkin' real big homies.
Respect all the riders, G checkin' all the phonies
You fuckin' with no suckas, they lying, they say they know me
I'm from west side (?), west side (?)
God bless all my ridahs, death to my enemies,
I'm taking niggas flags, you better leave the spot
For all niggas on my block, it's like me snitching to the cops,
Outta line you get disciplined, better do some missions then,
I ain't give my name for free, fuck I had to get it in
I see this nigga reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass claimin'?
G Check [x8]
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G Check [x8]
Nigga frontin', I'm hit him up,
Nigga what, we can get em up
Pussy niggas aint real as us
Just like a candle I lit em up
Always talking that tough shit
I ain't the nigga to fuck with
Choppers loading up, niggas folding up,
Superman couldn't duck this,
big boss, VL is all I know,
Catch ya in that field hoe,
Steamers rolling up real slow
Niggas breaking out scared as fuck,
Tuck and tail, you a man or what?
I ain't think so, cock and squeeze I'm dropping everything standing up
Lay down and get laid down,
40 cal and they came down
What you claim, better say it now,
Got a gun better spray it now
Oh you will get your ass knocked off with the....
Topped off, dumb dumbs will leave you burning like hot sauce.
I see this nigga reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass claimin'?
G Check [x8]
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't need no...
G Check [x8]
It's money over everything,
Five, four wedding rings,
Married to the mob, all I know is mighty brim game
B's up what it do,
5-0-5-2...
37-62, (?) is like a fucking zoo,
Lions and them tigers, I be mobbing like them YG's,
AK-a chopper nigga, silence when that chopper squeeze,
Fuck em Waka Flocka all out it's like the new mob,
When we say fuck em new west, this is Brick Squad,
Down like I'm 'posed to be, niggas don't get close to me,
I'm blood and bitch this blood's on the set, this how it supposed to be,
We thuggin bitch, we supposed to beef,
We killin' shit, you supposed to grieve,
Shug Gotti tell em who got the streets (hahahaha)!
I see this nigga reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass claimin'?
G Check [x8]
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G Check !
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Keri Hilson feat. J. Cole - By You Lyrics
Song Title: By you
Singer/Band: Keri Hilson feat. J. Cole
Album: No Boys Allowed (2010)
Lyrics to Keri Hilson feat. J. Cole - By You
One for the paper
two for the money
You see this is what I like to call buyou music
cause you better buy you a car
you better buy you a phone
and you better buy you some where to stay
or I'mma walk right by you
I don't know whats going on baby
what the hell is going wrong baby
used to take me to dinner
used to take me shopping now you asking me for my paper
it's my money, it's my paper, boy my money
bet you never get another dime from me
no, you can't use the phone baby
think you need to get your own
Was looking for a man to hold me down
but how'd I end up with you?
yeah, baby, you
and as hard as I try sometimes it gets hard paying all these bills
the note on the car
so I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
so baby shut it up til you show me some dollars
[Hook]
One for the paper
two for the money
brand new bags, new shoes yeah I want it
all my girls, fly girls getting money
all my girls, fly girls getting money
One for the paper
two for the money
nails did, hair did
gap yeah I want it
One for the paper
two for the money
all my girls, fly girls getting money
You want a ride or die chick baby
but you ain't got a whip baby
it ain't gon happen
if you ain't got shit you need a walk or die chick baby
yeah yeah that's funny
don't look my way if you ain't got that money
and I ain't making nothing to eat baby
I think it's time you treat baby.
Was looking for a man to hold me down
but how'd I end up with you?
yeah, baby, you
and as hard as I try sometimes it gets hard paying all these bills
the note on the car
so I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
so baby shut it up til you show me some dollars....
[Hook]
[J. Cole]
I see ya, it's hard not to see ya
face like Aaliyah plus a college degree-ah
climbing up the ladder at that full time job
how the hell you end up with a full time slob
I mean you been a ride a die for him
paid for the dinner and the movie and the popcorn
how you figure it's gon last, he just sit up on his ass
and play that damn x-box that you cop for him
buyou, buyou, how much to try you
ain't saying you for sale but baby lets be for real
buyou, buyou, shit that I can buy you
these niggas all the same, either Ken or Ryu
stringing you along allow me to untie you
vitamin D supply you.
let them little boys walk by you
they fronting cause they broke
but the numbers don't lie
if they swear they so fly tell me why they never fly you....
[Hook]
Get ya own (getting money)
get ya own (getting money)
get ya own (getting money)
I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla!
Get ya own (getting money)
get ya own (getting money)
get ya own (getting money)
I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla, holla, holla!
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Diddy-Dirty Money feat. Lil Wayne, Justin Timberlake - Shades Lyrics
Song Title: Shades
Singer/Band: Diddy-Dirty Money feat. Lil Wayne, Justin Timberlake
Album: Last Train To Paris (2010)
Lyrics to Diddy-Dirty Money feat. Lil Wayne, Justin Timberlake - Shades
Uh, before you get here,
Put yo panties in yo pocketbook
That's what I told her, over the Motorola
Hennessy and Cola
I hold her, at attention with my mannors
And even though I don't roll a camera
She still performs
Like the superstar, she truly are
So, also I think I love her already
Damn, I think I...already
She must be the one
I look in her eyes and see the sun
Even on rainy days, aint it
Crazy mayne, yeah, that's what I said
She do doughnuts in my head
Over and over, and over
Til the cops pull her over
And then she say some real slick shit like
"I'm on my way from Weezy Baby"
And of course they let her go
[Justin Timberlake]
I know I got a lot of baggage
Its for the ladies and mercedes
And I know that it's heavy
But I pray that someone will grab it for me
I know I got a lot of baggage
Full of Chanel's and Tiffany's and broken hearts girl
You need me baby its hard to break a habit
For me yeah
[Diddy]
And girl if you want
I pour a gallon of gasoline on my heart
Just to light your cigarette
Girl if you want
(I'll do anything for you)
I'll do anything for you
(I'll even take off my shades)
I'll even take off my shades
And stare right at the sun from the stage
(I'll even try different things)
I'll even try different things
I'll make love to you on marmalade
(never made love on marmalade)
I'll even change my name, name
What you say
(I'll be what ever you say)
I'll be what ever you say
I'll even try different things
I'll make love to you on marmalade
(Are you sure thats what you want to do)
If thats what you want to do
[Chorus]
What you gonna do
What you gonna do
When I'm perfect for you
Girl watch how its gon drive you crazy
And love's gon turn you up baby
Girl watch how its gon drive you crazy
[repeated]
[Diddy]
Got a lot of baggage its full of shades
Different shades
And I'm sharp as a razor thats why I have to brand it
You talking bout me (you talking bout me)
Listen to me...
I know I got a lot of baggage
Its full of promises that why I keep a lock on it
I promise girl I'm trying to make it happen for me
And you babe
Now girl if you wanna pour a gallon of gasoline on my heart
And light it if you get lonely
If you call me
Girl if you call me
If you want me I'm ready when you are just tell me you want me.
[Chorus]
What you gonna do
What you gonna do
When I'm perfect for you
Girl watch how its gon drive you crazy
And love's gon turn you up baby
Girl watch how its gon drive you crazy.....
[repeated]
[Justin Timberlake]
Black grey white
If I pull down these shades would I sound too bright
Get it, sound too right
Maybe I'm just feeling myself because
"flashing lights come from everywhere"
And you can feel that somethings blowing in the air tonight
Now if you need that fire I'll be that propane
If you need it wet I'll make it pour rain
But maybe I wont....
Maybe you just have to take it
Go ahead pretend I'm a drug
Now let me see you shake it
I can read your mind, read your mind, Professor X
We can press rewind, press rewind, VHS
Speaking of the past, its so futuristic behind ya
Let me fill up your plate and dish it out, dish it out, China
I'mma bend yo body, bend yo body, Magneto
Let me have my way, I'mma have my way, Carlito
Now we can put in work, let me get my busy on for you
You aint never heard you talk like this
It's got my Drizzy on for you....
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Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Miguel feat. J. Cole - All I Want Is You Lyrics
Song Title: All I Want Is You
Singer/Band: Miguel feat. J. Cole
Album: All I Want Is You (2010)
Lyrics to Miguel feat. J. Cole - All I Want Is You
[J.Cole:]
Damn, cold world
I never thought I see that day that you’re my old girl
Now I’m stuck here hollering at old girl
Got one, got two, three four girls
Shotgun in the drop made a right
Hut one, hut two, told them niggas take a hike
Then it’s on to the next one, on, on to the next one
Hard to move on when you always regret one
[Miguel:]
I wonder sometimes
I wonder if I was wrong
Tryna do right by you got me here
Now all I am is alone
Cause her eyes
And those hips
And that (ass)
Don’t compare, at all (no)
And at best, all they do is distract me
But now, deep down, when I face it
[Chorus:]
All I want is you
All I want is you (now)
All I want is you now
Now that you’re gone, gone, gone
[Verse Two:]
Cause being your friend was killing me softly
Hear voices
Wondering where I went wrong
It was my fault, in the wrong time,
I wonder so often, regret gets exhausting
Cause her eyes
And those hips
And that (ass)
Don’t compare, at all (no)
And at best, all they do is distract me
But now, deep down, when I face it
[Chorus (x2):]
All I want is you (mhm)
All I want is you (now)
All I want is you now (sugar)
Now that you’re gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
[Bridge:]
Cause they don't smile
Or smell like you
No they don't make me laugh
Or even cook like you
And they don't photograph
Nah, they don't sex like you
Let's face it, I can't replace it
That's why all I want is you now...
[J.Cole:]
I hit the club when you left me thinking that could heal
Trying to celebrate my Independence Day, Will Smith
Baby girl who I’m kidding
Still sick, real shit
All my new bitches seem to get old real quick
And could it be you everything these plain bitches couldn’t be
Is it a sign from the Lord that I shouldn’t be
Lost in the Player way sorta get old to me
Got me on layaway, girl you gotta a hold on me
I say I’m wrong, you say come again
Damn, said I was wrong look don’t rub it in...
I got a lot on my mind
Got a flock full of dimes
Like a line full of hoes,
Look how they coming in
Just saying
You don’t wanna have me then somebody will
I’m playing
Weight on my chest like I body build
I’m praying
You ain’t content with trying to do your thang
Hey come back baby boomerang.
[Miguel:]
That's why
All I want is you now (mhhm)
All I want is you now (yeah)
All I want is you now (sugar)
Now that you’re gone, gone, gone, gone
You know that you're gone (I want you back)....
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Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Drake feat. Young Jeezy - Unforgettable Lyrics
Song Title: Unforgettable
Singer/Band: Drakefeat. Young Jeezy
Album: Thank Me Later (2010)
Lyrics to Drake feat. Young Jeezy - Unforgettable
Let me know, let me know, ohhh ohhh
Let me know, let me know
[Drake:]
Yo, this is really one of my dumbest flows ever
I haven’t slept in days, and me and my latest girl agreed to go our separate ways, so I’m single
Thinking about what we had and missing you,
But I ain’t Santa, I got something for these bad bitches too
I mean paparazzi on me, trying not to get caught out
They always seem to catch me with the women that I brought out
Baby, don’t hold on too long ’cause thats how them stories start out,
And all those girls that played me eat your muthafuckin heart out, it’s Drizzy
Always gone but never hard to find
And since you can’t escape me, do I ever cross your mind?
Because all this shit is new to me, I’m learning to behave,
And still spending every dollar they encourage me to save, but I’m good
I know that niggas would kill for this lifestyle,
I’m looking forward to the memories of right now
Never forgettin’ from where I came,
And no matter where I’m headed, I promise to stay the same.
[Chorus - Jeezy & Drake:]
I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down
Ask your girl, I’m the realest nigga she been around
When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters,
And when you get to talkin’ bout the greatest
I just really hope that (you’d think of me) [3x]
I'm doin my thing [3x]
(‘Cause I’m trynna be unforgettable)
[Young Jeezy:]
This just might be my realest flow ever,
When I say for life, y’all say forever
It’s hard, but its fair, I told that girl "Life hurts"
The closest you gonna get to this is a Pac t-shirt
The name’s Young, baby, you know I live that thug life.
The good die young, so I’mma need a thug wife
Yeah, I’m talking his and her firearms
Know our jewelry prolly louder than a car alarm
Yeah, I’m in my "used to have to sneak the car"
Now my insides are lookin like a snickers bar
Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers,
Damn right, so fly I need feathers
She saying shit in them streets, so whats the deal?
And I’ve done everything in the A, but fuck Chilli
So welcome to my life, no two days the same
Like for y’all to meet the love of my life, her name’s the Game.
[Chorus - Jeezy & Drake]
[Jeezy talking:]
Got this top dropped on this beautiful night
This beautiful night to live my beautiful life
Pain hurts like a cut from a beautiful knife
Just know she right here on my hip, my beautiful wife
Yeah, Drizzy we got em lil brah,
Unforgettable, you’ll never forget this, ya understand me?
Timeless homie, unforgettable
Let me know, let me know....
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