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Soulja Boy - Swagg Daddy Lyrics


Swagg Daddy Lyrics

[Intro]
Shouts out to my nigga Ja-Bar....

Its Soulja Boy I'm in this muthafucker live..
Let's get it!
Ocean Gang or drowned, bitch!
SODMG!

[Hook]
Niggas mad at me, Bitches mad at me
10 chains, 5 rings.. I'm the swag daddy
Bitches talking down, but I'mma swag
gladly [?] bitches talking down,
bitch I made my family happy...
Niggas mad at me, Bitches mad at me
10 chains, 5 rings.. I'm the swag daddy
Niggas mad bitch what I'ma swag gladly
Never gave a fuck I made my family happy

[Verse 1]
Ocean Gang, drown bitch, I'm back like I never left
Haters talking down, tell them niggas go and kill themself
Never gave a fuck, I don't do this shit often
Came out the water like a pretty-ass dolphin
Swag on my fist bitch, 10 on my ring
I done stepped in the club god damn i made it rain
ball like major pain, two straps like mass paint
Niggas talking about me, SOD on me
SOD on everything man, this my life
God damn I love this shit, I wouldn't trade it for shit
I done fucked 20 hoes, world around the globe
Made a bitch touch her toes
made her took up all the globe
Ocean Gang can drown, I'll be standing on the stage
With a 100 million dollars like "God damn I'm brave!"
lil dre be the shit, nigga fuck what ya heard
Talking down on my clique, get flipped like a bird, bitch!

[Hook]
Niggas mad at me, Bitches mad at me
10 chains, 5 rings.. I'm the swag daddy
Bitches talking down, but I'mma swag
gladly [?] bitches talking down bitch
i made my family happy...
Niggas mad at me, Bitches mad at me
10 chains, 5 rings.. I'm the swag daddy
Niggas mad bitch what I'ma swag gladly
Never gave a fuck I made my family happy

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[Verse 2]
LV shades on and my pants saggin
Screaming "Ocean Gang or drown!" I'm the Swag Daddy
Niggas mad cause I ride, and my paint candy
Niggas talking down, bitch, my swag outstanding!
Looking like I done came from another planet
Looking like I done swagged about another million
God damn, I'm some shit that you've never seen
I'm so fresh, look like I came out your dreams
Lil Dre bitch, I'm my brother's keeper
AK-47, searching for the heat seeker
I'mma found you if you talking down
I'm the swag daddy bitch, that's word around town
Disrespect SOD, bitch it's going down
I'm not Yung Joc, bitch going down
My Swag nonstop in my fucking town
Welcome to my city.. let's go smoke 100 pounds!!!

[Hook]
Niggas mad at me, Bitches mad at me
10 chains, 5 rings.. I'm the swag daddy
Bitches talking down, but I'mma swag
gladly [?] bitches talking down bitch
I made my family happy...
Niggas mad at me, Bitches mad at me
10 chains, 5 rings.. I'm the swag daddy
Niggas mad bitch what I'ma swag gladly
Never gave a fuck I made my family happy

[Verse 3]
All I'm hearing is Soulja Boy is getting cake
I don't ever go to sleep, how the fuck I'm gonna wake n bake?
They call me Lil Drake, condo by the fuckin lake
The fuck you niggas smokin? Mission by the fuckin ocean
They tried to kick me off the plane
Cause my pants saggin
Went and caught the private jet cause I'm the swag daddy
Niggas mad cause my swag's so outstanding
Pull up to the red carpet, hopping out the Phantom
I gives a fuck what you think, I do what I want to
Ride through my Trap, throwing money out the sunroof
If said it on the track then I fucking mean it
Pretty Boy Swag... I'm so damn conceited!
And I look like a fucking genius!
Standing on the tv screen, nigga suck my penis
No homo bitch, I'm rich, and I fucking mean it
God damn I smoke that purp, and that shit is stinking! (Bitch)

[Hook]
Niggas mad at me, Bitches mad at me
10 chains, 5 rings.. I'm the swag daddy
Bitches talking down, but I'mma swag
gladly [?] bitches talking down bitch
I made my family happy...
Niggas mad at me, Bitches mad at me
10 chains, 5 rings.. I'm the swag daddy
Niggas mad bitch what I'ma swag gladly
Never gave a fuck I made my family happy

[Outro]
Bitch! I never gave a fuck I made my family happy
uh.. souljer, swager, ocean, souljer, j-bar
[?] never gave a fuck I made my family happy!!


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B.O.B - Play The Guitar Lyrics


Play The Guitar Lyrics

B.o.B play the guitar!
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
B.o.B. play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar

[B.o.B]
Well itÂ's B.o.B, flyer than a stewardess
Fresh to death like IÂ'm dressed for a eulogy
My outfitÂ's retarded, my flow is the stupidest, dumb
IÂ'll probably need to after school tutor it
BallinÂ' on beats got hops like breweries
Sideline haters need to chill where the cooler is
Dr J flow, you can call me Julius
YÂ'all take shots, I direct, movie sh-t
Grand Hustle champion, all I do is ball Â'em up
N-gg-s startinÂ' conversations just so they can talk us up
If you ainÂ't runninÂ' sh-t you canÂ't even walk with us
Still IÂ'm chill blunt wider than a coffee cup
You know itÂ's B.o, I do this for the people
StackinÂ' c-notes, pockets on Cee-lo
Uhm, IÂ'm killinÂ' Â'em mama, IÂ'm talkinÂ' hockey mask
I do it to death, swag on body bag
This beat is out of here, itÂ's gone
Farewell, so long, so long
IÂ'm sayonara, the way IÂ'm gone
So far away there ainÂ't no signal on my phone
Cause IÂ'm a star, so when I hit the bar itÂ's like Cheers
Everybody knows who you are
Who wouldÂ've thought I wouldÂ've took it this far
Play the guitar

[Chorus]
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
Play the guitar, play the guitar, play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
(3000) Play the guitar (3000) play the guitar
(3000) Play the guitar

[Andre 3000]
Man, I keep havinÂ' this re-occurring image where IÂ'm
Standing on top of ChurchÂ's Chicken playing guitar

Looked over and I see B.o.B with this strange cigar
HeÂ's standing on top of Dunkin Donuts, itÂ's like he own it
We at the corner of give it to Â'em and they donÂ't want it
We out somewhere and me in Europe, they out here yawninÂ'
My n-gg-s threw out way too much jewelry, my chain lonely
But they donÂ't know about black pearls, but I will show them
Â"Why the world sleepinÂ' on black girls?Â" Hey I donÂ't know, man
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Silverback Stacks, jumpinÂ' out the jungle
BlowinÂ' tiger stripe bubbles with Â"Go To HellÂ" bubblegum
When I was younger space shuttle got hung in front of everyone
And grandmum tells me to stay humble but do not un-der-stand
When they leave mumbles to make Â'em throw up they arms and hands
Now stumble and they will know I put on my pants
One leg at a time, like they do pay us no mind
But everybody look at why we do it, it takes us more time
Excuse me if IÂ'm no exhibitionist accordinÂ' to the internet
3000 got a big old dic-tionary full of words
He must know how to use Â'em
It also says I play the violin and that ainÂ't true but
You give me six strings and a pick
And I will make a guitar talk, why, I ainÂ't gotta say sh-t
And I encourage any child to pick up some instrument
Cuz if youÂ're mad at your dad or mum, you can grab it and strum
Eat your cabbage and corn, by the time youÂ're done
You will finally realize that they meant you no harm
They was tryinÂ' to save your crazy ass from whatÂ's to come
3000 muth-f-cka Mr Tell-Me-SomethinÂ'

My partner say I should practice more, I know
They be saying I sound like IÂ'm out of tune
I ask them, do you cry in tune n-gg-? do you laugh in tune?

[Chorus]
(3000) Play the guitar, (3000) play the guitar, (3000) play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar B.o.B play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar (3000) play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar


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LaShawn Daniels - Gimme Love Lyrics


Gimme Love Lyrics

I chase my bad habits at night
My addiction makes the timing so right
Every time we meet up on the floor
Let's go, let's go, let's go
I chase my bad habits at night
I know it's wrong but feels so right
Got me begging and pleading for more
Let's go, let's go, let's go

It's not a typical thang, you're blood in my veins
And I'm so addicted now, oh oh oh oh oho
When your body's on me, I want you all day, oh
I'm so addicted, oh, oh, oh, oh
Girl I need your love, love, love
Girl gimme your love, love, love
Gimme love, gimme love
Girl you're my practice,
I'll make you my habit, when the sun goes down, down, down
So gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
I want it, I need it, oho, yeah

I chase my bad habits at night
My addiction makes the timing so right
Every time we meet up on the floor
Let's go, let's go, let's go
I chase my bad habits at night
I know it's wrong but feels so right
Got me begging and pleading for more
Let's go, let's go, let's go

It's not a typical thang, you're blood in my veins
And I'm so addicted now, oh oh oh oh oho
When your body's on me, I want you all day, oh
I'm so addicted, oh, oh, oh, oh
Girl I need your love, love, love
Girl gimme your love, love, love
Gimme love, gimme love
Girl you're my practice,
I'll make you my habit, when the sun goes down, down, down
So gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
I want it, I need it, oho, yeah

Meet me in the dark and become my Jordin Sparks
But you lit me when you're here like a broken down record
Baby when the sun's gone, I'm thriller like Michael
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I'm step on your hips, fingertips
Girl I need a hit, here we go, let it show
Got me hot like Rich and...
We can ride the night like it's the fast car on that show
Here we go, I'm... cause you take me high I wanna roll
I'm in the sky like... let's go, let's go, let's go

I chase my bad habits at night
My addiction makes the timing so right
Every time we meet up on the floor
Let's go, let's go, let's go
I chase my bad habits at night
I know it's wrong but feels so right
Got me begging and pleading for more
Let's go, let's go, let's go

It's not a typical thang, you're blood in my veins
And I'm so addicted now, oh oh oh oh oho
When your body's on me, I want you all day, oh
I'm so addicted, oh, oh, oh, oh
Girl I need your love, love, love
Girl gimme your love, love, love
Gimme love, gimme love
Girl you're my practice,
I'll make you my habit, when the sun goes down, down, down
So gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
Gimme love, gimme love, gimme love, gimme love
I want it, I need it, oho, yeah



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Far East Movement - Ride 4 U Lyrics


Ride 4 U Lyrics

Yeah, you know what
You, yeah, you. You know it. You, you know it, girl!
Yeah, don't be silly, you, you know it.

I'm here, I'm here as your friend baby, I'm here for you
Here, I'm here as your friend baby. I'm here for you

Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know.

Look, I'll burn a dollar bill, I'll put my whip for sale.
Girl if we was Eskimos for you I'd kill a killer whale
I'd try to ace a test but cheat and get a C at best
I'd sling a bag of crack to Singapore and get beat to death ha
Anything to please you, feel success.
I'd go beyond the bed and bath just to relieve your stress
The realest sex, no next, delete the rest.
I'll call up DJ Khaled few voicemails so you feel the best
Look i love you but you love a lime, leaving sour face skittle trails all over my mind
My imagination never leaves me far behind.
So when you wake up from your shake up see who's down to ride 4 u

Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know

Yeah, ooh girl, don't be silly don't be stubborn, don't be spoiled rotten,
i know what you want, you've got it coming
If you can't cooperate with the laws and the vision we could be really good friends
I know I can give you what you're missing
If you listen, the littlest things are so colossal
If you could treat my world like it's gold then boo i got you
You could be my homegirl lover, ain't no other
You ain't bout to wonder, i am here, i am down for you
If you act right, you know i got you.
You my girl you got to understand my world, keep it so real, keep it girl
You and I, and anything we do, we do it fly
You my A'est boo, if you by my side then I'm gon' ride for you
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Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know

its just a simple thing, a simple thing
baby if you hold me down, baby if you hold me down
i will give you everything,everything
you could be my roll dog, i could be your homie

its just a simple thing, a simple thing
baby if you hold me down, baby if you hold me down
i will give you everything,everything
you could be my roll dog, i could be your homie

My baby don't trip cuz she on the grown tip
I keep her on the hush hush treat her like my home chick
You know she down to ride live her life on the edge
A million miles a minute living life no regrets

Yo her friends they be texting sometimes, but i don't
Ever give them replies cuz they won't
Ever have what we have
Our conversations are crack, the little face with your laugh
You've got me fiending for that that that

Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know


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Tyler The Creator - French Lyrics


French Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
She tryna get her groove back like Stella, grab the umbrella
When it comes to your perception of my shit, I’m Helen Keller
When it comes to the perfection of my shit, I know you smell the
Rectum, I’m like a chromosome I always X them
Like Wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon
I’m opening a church to sell coke and Led Zeppelin
And fuck Mary in her ass..
Yo, I’m fucking Goldilocks up in the forest
In the three bear house eating their mothafuckin’ porridge
I tell her it’s my house, give her a tour
In my basement, and keep that bitch locked up in my storage
Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit
Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging
And please never disrespect my set with Canons
Hanging from our necks like it’s a mothafuckin’ circus

[Hook]
You little niggas better check my French
You getting money better check my French
What time is it, huh? Check my French
If you cop my shit you better check my French
I’m making moves, check my French
I speak English but check my French
Your ho be on my penis, she check my French, bitch

[Verse 2]
I guess I left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl I’m digging
When I’m digging in her pussy, I’m never using a rubber
But fuck it, I guess I got to stretch it out like it was flubber
And leave it dripping green and red like double cheese buggers
Chewing on cum like bubble gum from Hubba
This bitch knew dick like Bubba knew shrimp, yeah
Yo, I’m seventeen, already sniffing blow
I tell my friends it’s asthma every time I start to itch my throat
I got a new show for MTV, “Pimp My Boat”
Because some bitch said my semen was dirty, that’s silly ho
The most that they can do is find me, I’m hiding
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Somewhere where Chris Stokes can’t find me
Oh no, Mr. Stokes, I don’t like misters, no
Don’t tell R. Kelly where my little sister go

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Hodgy]
Yo, you little niggas better check my French
I got all stars and you can check my bench
Left Brain, Super 3, Creator Ace
Put expressions in their music and create the face
Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh I get you
No you don’t nigga so why don’t you go and figure
You seem confused anyway, pressured enough?
You the type of dude that choke when the pressure is up
The pressure is the pump and the pressure is us
Bitches having eargasms and the pleasure is us
Niggas wanna be O.F. and write letters to us
Competition’s competition, yo you better than us?
Digest what I’m saying? I don’t think so
We sick shit, throw it up down in the sink, yo
The Odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes
We think sorta odd so we think so

[Outro]
Crusing in my go kart at Walmart selling cupcakes
Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
Pornos and hormones and boxes of DiGiorno
You homos is loco you’re probably drinking Cuervo
With some vatos with the door closed watching Zorro, you homos


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Wretch 32 - Don't Go Lyrics


Don't Go Lyrics

Don't go

I don't know where you come from
But you're everywhere I go (Ah yeah)
I don't know why you chose me (why me?)
But as long as your here, I don't need to know

So don't go

Yeah, when I got introduced to ya
I knew I'd be true to ya
Everyone wanted a piece, you whispered to me that it's sweet *guys like me
You love
And I feel it in my soul
It's like you're always with me on the road.
Phone in my hand while I listen to you moaning,
And everybody in the car wants to try and get involved,
Yeah, and then you make her say the tone
Puppy love now, I'm like give a dog a bone
Shut me up how, I can breathe another flow
Our loves concrete
We should leave it setting stone

Yeah, and when ever I'm in doubt
Yeah, you forever calm me down
Yeah, and sometimes I'm a dummy and I know I would of crashed if you never
Was around

So don't go
Don't leave
Please stay
With me
You are, thee only thing, I need to get by
To get by

Yeah, I spend a little change on you
But you always give it back
Thats how I know you aint here for the money
You just wanna see me be the man
So I earnt my respect like a true gentleman
All rumours where capital E relevant
We should get three two emblems
And I'll give my life to you that's a street settlement

Yeah, I feeling ever so emotional
Cos I never had nothing when approaching you

Sitting with a straight face on a poker move
That's why a song like this has been over due
Due over time
Time over

Love drunk you and I would die sober
I'm in this for forever and a day
That's why anywhere I go, they got to put you on a plane

So don't go (don't go)
Don't leave (I tell you don't leave)
Please stay (I tell you please stay
With me (Stay with me)
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You are thy only thing I need (Ah Yeah)
To get by (To get by)
To get by (Till we get by)

Uh, See I swear, I aint' ever seen a sky so clear
Together were gonna make history
Why would you wanna be elsewhere?
See I swear, I aint' ever seen a sky so clear,
Together were gonna make history
Why would you wanna be else where?

Don't go leave me now
Don't go leave me
Stay right here, and turn my darks day in to light years imma' shine yeah
Don't go leave me now
Don't go leave me
Loosing you is one of my fears
But I aint' selfish I'll share, if I have to

So please don't go (don't go)
Don't leave (I tell you don't leave)
Please stay (I tell you please stay
With me, (Stay with me)
You are *the* only thing I need (Ah Yeah)
To get by (To get by)
To get by (Till we get by)

So don't go (don't go)
Don't leave (I tell you don't leave)
Please stay (I tell you please stay
With me, (Stay with me)
You are thee only thing I need (Ah Yeah)
To get by (To get by)
To get by (Till we get by)


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Vado - Let It Burn (Fuck Yo Life) Lyrics


Let It Burn (Fuck Yo Life) Lyrics

Yo, if we ainÂ't got it, we go take it
Moving d on the block, knocking we gonna make it
Leather snake skins, Jordan 3Â's with the grey tips
Break bricks seen more 12-12 than gray 6
All night affair, I might appear light cashmere golf shirt looking like Tiger here
Buy the bar first, every bottle besides the beer
Hard verse, ex em off every line like sign it here
Stress come with the dough,
DonÂ't know if I wanna do Â… loads
La Cienega party in the Beverly center
Table full of Ciroc, Moet, couple of Rose
Buckets of just ice, I dress nice
Want a trip to heaven?
Shit you could be on the next flight
IÂ'm from that era bust check swipes
Everything less price compress white,
About to get ex height

When will that motherfucker learn?
We donÂ't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Yo let that motherfucker burn, yo let that motherfucker burn
We styling, we wiling, get locked, we high profiling
We slanging, we banging, you see guns that we aiming
We rocking, we knocking, them doors down like whatÂ's popping
You niggas know we popping,
Sliiiiiiiime

The flow is hotter than Ecuador
Prada to Vesha Por
drip my connect was far
Playing soccer with Escobar
Play chess with Bumpy set with rest them all
Bugging, my mind be shuffling like a deck of cards
Fifth waists with big HÂ's gator gold buckle, no trouble I spit faces
Where most hustle their bubble Lennox to 8th its BMWÂ's racing
Sliiiiiiiime

Think I donÂ't know, see you when I see that nine gonna blow
Better believe when I leave watch you die slow mo
Money chain people you ainÂ't lying tho bro
House in around when im flying both coasts
shots in the sky when I fire both dos
got a wife on the side let me slide both doÂ's
phantom or the ghost suicide both doors cop both hoes not no oÂ's
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WhatÂ's the time difference we can rock both shows
You can push the rock
Coke on the corner for those snot nose
Good for the day, Got a few left IÂ'm good with the yay
fast lane break I be good with the lay

When will that motherfucker learn?
We donÂ't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Yo let that motherfucker burn, yo let that motherfucker burn
We styling, we wiling, get locked, we high profiling
We slanging, we banging, you see guns that we aiming
We rocking, we knocking, them doors down like whatÂ's popping
You niggas know we popping,

Rugby down, patch up the whole jet
Low cat trendsetter but yÂ'all know that
Day to day, wear mink hats and gold caps
Like when CamÂ' did pink fab and throw backs
Jay in all black, clothes by Sean Combs
Stage beyond back, shows in Hong Kong
Waist be on stack, OÂ's are long gone
Most of my late days been in traps
Hoes, thereÂ's no home

When will that motherfucker learn?
We donÂ't need no water, let that motherfucker burn
Yo let that motherfucker burn, yo let that motherfucker burn
We styling, we wiling, get locked, we high profiling
We slanging, we banging, you see guns that we aiming
We rocking, we knocking, them doors down like whatÂ's popping
You niggas know we popping


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Nipsey Hussle - Fly Crippin Lyrics


Fly Crippin Lyrics

i got a swag when i step,
blue acted the left
all the girls say iÂ'm the bit
i think i know what it is
itÂ's fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin
i got that Â… on my waist, louie suit case
and iÂ'm tattered on my neck, my chest, my face
fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin

look, tmc is my new shit, i donÂ't make no excuses
fly crippin my blueprint, niggers talk but i do this
i gave a ar to my new bitch
i had a rolex before music
money talk, loud and clear
niggers looking like 2 Â…
so we could line them up and we could shoot shit
we could range rover benz coupe shit
turn a couple of zones into a few bricks
and turn a couple of bars into a new hit
new louie bag, new louie kicks,
and my trunk right where my roof is
nigger stay in style like iÂ'm boostin
how they say they fly when they flew shit
i got tats all on my neck, tats all on my face
get Â… so up and i donÂ't hop bout till i pay
i drink that clicko and that ace,
smoke kush weed Â…
she canÂ't resist to fly Â…
so she get wet when i get on stage
and yeah i dropped out in 10th grade
but i fly first class on these planes
never stand in line at my bank
all money in is incorporated
they say damn hussle you made it
i said no you just think basic
and if them niggers fly, iÂ'm a spaceship

i got a swag when i step,
blue acted the left
all the girls say iÂ'm the bit
i think i know what it is
itÂ's fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin
i got that Â… on my waist, louie suit case
and iÂ'm tattered on my neck, my chest, my face
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fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin

i got that Â… all on my left
Â…bankÂ…when i step
tattoo on my neck, my face and all on my chest
what you gonna do next?
take your main bitch and have sex
i keep a 40 on my in case a nigger trying to flex
so niggers stop with all that press, cause you ainÂ't gonna do shit
i hear you talking loud, them nigger talk about my dick
and how your bitch swallow this,
you go home and you kiss
but guess what you hater, you be kissing on my dick
no homo trick, she look at you like you a lick
she fuck Â… cause iÂ'm a fly ass young crib
i got polo socks on my feet,
polo draws on my waist, louie belt on myÂ…
Â… diamonds be all on me
diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my wrist
i lid like a robbery but nigger that will be a risk
ride around in that jag, i rode around in that range
but if a nigger walk we are still not the same

cause i got a swag when i step,
blue acted the left
all the girls say iÂ'm the bit
i think i know what it is
itÂ's fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin
i got that Â… on my waist, louie suit case
and iÂ'm tattered on my neck, my chest, my face
fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin, fly crippin.


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Sway - Speedin' Reloaded Lyrics


Speedin' Reloaded Lyrics

[Intro]
Walk right in [x7]

Walk into the sunset, tell me if you wanna go
Speedin speedinÂ'
Aint no slowing down
Tell me if you wanna go speedinÂ', speedinÂ'
(Still SpeedinÂ')

[1st Verse : Sway]
I was telling everybody up your speed
That was a couple of years ago
And now IÂ'm revving up for Deliverance
Switching up gears, got a couple of years to go
(Super swah!)
Here we go! As soon as you hear that, go!
Liverpool to Portsmouth, yeah,
That chorus got the crowd screaming

Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
I got the people screaming
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
(Still SpeedinÂ')

Click, click, hear the strap
Seat belt DerekÂ's back!
Time to blow like IÂ'm Dynamo
No more disappearing act,
I know you miss me, I miss you too!
Sometimes thatÂ's what a mist will do
Like Taio I was cruising
Now itÂ's time to take my steering back
One of the best to ever do it
(They say!)
A testament to this game
(They say!)
And even in the wind I never blew it
(They say!)
I swayed but kept in my lane
They call me Fleetwood mac
IÂ'm a with a mac with a fleet
Still getting royalties
No spoiler but I spoil me!
I got the crowd screaming

Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
I got the people screaming
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
Still speeding!
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh!
Make some noise!

Still SpeedinÂ'

[2nd Verse : Lupe Fiasco]
With a gas tank full of tear drops
Collected over the years, what has fueled this here drop
IÂ'm so high, everytime I drive my ears pop
Clutch full of victory, never let it slip through my gear box
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Like a ? they drop into a rise
Look into my headlights, might go blind looking in my eyes
Lewis, Lewis Hamilton showing up on this track
If you ever lost, then every feel exhausted
ThereÂ's only one formula to bring it back
Sway and Â'pe, go together like A&K
4 and 7, trigger/finger
Put it in the air and make it spray (Blaow)
Kick it like a hotspurs game, TottenhamÂ's ashes
Not about cricket, strapped, we bash the brains outtaÂ…

[3rd Verse : Lupe Fiasco]
Pedal to the metal on a level I ainÂ't gonna settle
For anything less than gold
I ainÂ't gonna meddle around about
End up down and out
Tryna build since I was little kid I never had the lego
Running through the fields and the meadows of Ally Pally
And now IÂ'm a hill with Geppetto
Was enough to make a fake boy real!
I can definitely make a real boy hard as steel!
I ainÂ't gonna stop until I do a couple of millions
I gave them my demo, now itÂ's time to deal again!
IÂ'm back up on the bill again
IÂ'm fresh from the bank,
BobÂ's your uncle!
Mines uncle Phil again
Because IÂ've got the will power IÂ've got the potential
And I got the credentials
All of the essentials when it gets stressful
My bp rises but IÂ'm never gonna stop
Unless I need to get petrol!
(Swah!)
Still speedingÂ'


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Lupe Fiasco - American Terrorist III Lyrics


American Terrorist III Lyrics

[Verse 1 - Lupe Fiasco]
Hello Gorgeous
The phone callÂ's probably being recorded
Just know that I did it for the four of us
And those mutherfuckers kept ignorinÂ' us
After this IÂ'm going underground
If they come asking give them the run-around
How does Costa Rica in the summer sound?
Couple days then we moving to another town
Yea I know them dreams, seems
Just know that timeÂ'll never come between
Space either, fake features
Things that we reject but connects all us believers
The insurrectionÂ's gone viral
TheyÂ'll never stop it now
I hope it all spirals
Outta control, like a dam with a hole
From here on out itÂ's all about survival
The way we left things they probably think we rivals
But donÂ't be naive, they hate you more than I do
Remember always speak in opposites, I hate you so much, itÂ's such a compliment
I know that defies the common sense, but we ainÂ't never been right: honestness
We never fit in school, and never did rules, but whoÂ'd a thought weÂ'd turn out bombing shit

[Hook]
IÂ'm giving you a nightcall to tell you how I feel
I want to drive you through the night down the hills
IÂ'm gonna tell you something donÂ't want to hear
IÂ'm gonna show you where itÂ's dark but have no fear

[Verse 2 - Lupe Fiasco]
He said he was just so tired, of them fighting our water with fire
He said that we need something drier, to really impress the empire
Funny cause he really hated war, but why we went to war is what he really hated more
Said itÂ's silly how that our schools make us stupid and our jobs make us poor
When he came back from the Corps, is when he really got serious
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Read a lot of books, started acting all mysterious
The VA is what really made him furious, told him his condition didnÂ't exist, period
ThatÂ's why he started that petition, went all the way to Washington, said they didnÂ't listen to a white male Christian
He just laughed when they took our fatherÂ's pension
He said that you gotta act in opposites, helps you hide your tracks when you stand up to the dominant
But I knew he felt bad, told me later was the saddest day he ever had
To see our dad so hopeless, that was the turning point thatÂ's what really gave him focus
I didnÂ't agree with everything, some of it made sense
But never thought that he would do something like this

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Lupe Fiasco]
I know you donÂ't watch but your brother was on TV
Couple guys in black suits came around to see me
They went through all your bookÂ's and took all of your CDs
My granny said youÂ'd be all right, she saw it in the tea leaves
All the operations going well, had a lotta contact from all the other cells
Everybody, everywhere is calling you a hero
They going through the rubble, but the body count is zero
ItÂ's all violent and bloodless, I know the government really loves this
This account is hacked, you know how to keep in touch
IÂ'll never see you again, I hate you so much

[Bridge]
ThereÂ's something inside you
ItÂ's hard to explain
TheyÂ're talking about you boy
But youÂ're still the same

[Hook]


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Jon Connor - No Thrillz Lyrics


No Thrillz Lyrics

You know that you did me wrong
I will make you beats beat longer
As long as you keep feeding me
Niggers canÂ't see me you see they try to compete
Niggers canÂ't stand me you see they are dying to take the seat
Niggers pissed I am just trying to take a lick
Connor is an epidemic you see I Â…
You try to hang the victim watch me make a killing
I am from the city where we can even make a living
Now picture this I am in the position to make a million
I ainÂ't for hoe shit so I ainÂ't taking your shit
You really .. alive and take no shit
I tell the whole truth so it ainÂ't no questions after
Tru drug dealers ainÂ't no fucking rappers
.. staying true to who I was
Look at my past exactly just to see who you knew I was
I know exactly who I am and you canÂ't take that from me
Shit itÂ's gonna get ugly fuck you I am gonna make you love me

My past going saying
We got it going on screaming
My past going saying
We got it going on screaming

There might be a problem .. naughty
The real shit you want it I got it
I know you are all glad to see me
ItÂ's been a fucking Â…rappers in the .. come out their mouth
My shit is dope you must have never been hot before
Killing is cool you must have not see niggers dye before
You have seen a nigger dye seen a nigger lose his life
That shit is wake thatÂ's why I am fucking mad
My nigger in the hood he is like I donÂ't give a fuck
LetÂ's just start shot each other the radio is saying
We should even go buss a gun thatÂ's bussing us

So take me on a .. my girl crib before I fuck
What the hell is going on .. I am getting scared with you
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I am gonna yell this shit till I am there with you
Might be blowing my one shot going against the ..
But fuck it cause I am gonna make you love me make you love me
Screaming

Hey hey My past going saying
We got it going on screaming
My past going saying
We got it going on screaming

My flow put people at ease like breeze when itÂ's 90 degrees
The game is full of bullshit .. something to my Â…
I am about to take it to a level you wouldnÂ't believe
I go hard should have knew that from fucking with Â…
The prophet hood niggers saying I ainÂ't good enough
Raised in the hood so critics act like I ainÂ't good enough
Company niggers here me .. all they here is ignorance
.. all my life so ask me if I give a shit
I am a real nigger fuck that I am a Â… nigger
Cause the class I am in ainÂ't nobody else like that nigger
I am just a different breed live by a different Â…
.. still do this shit for Â…
Excuse my language when I write about it
But life .. will make you Â… so forgive me if I ainÂ't so nice about it
Jon Connor people rapper you can put that on my grave
Ready for that real shit they wonÂ't let me count the way

My past going saying
We got it going on screaming
My past going saying
We got it going on screaming


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Strong Arm Steady - Classic Lyrics


Classic Lyrics

ItÂ's a classic nigger, itÂ's a classic
ItÂ's a classic nigger, itÂ's the classic
Sitting on Â… hop on some purple
And then watch my comrades crackÂ… you hear that
IÂ'm just high smoking, in slow motion
Sitting on Â… hop on some purple
And then watch my comrades crackÂ… you hear that

One session, worthy of the hall of fame
When we meshing, we try to elevate the game
Came from where the bloodstains donÂ't make it to the street drains
Only way to maintain is to blow loud in campaign
No pain, no gain, these niggers areÂ…
My niggers the pay masters real fuck keeping them alloy
Jewels and riches for the kings, with the best bars
I am not an alien, I just drive a space car
Inside aroma likeÂ…counting loud pack, yeah you came hotter with no
Â… members of my hippy crewÂ…
Or our festival, when SAS hit the stage
Fresh group of pair of bootsÂ…
Then stack select some shit that gonna last beyond the day

ItÂ's a classic nigger, itÂ's a classic
ItÂ's a classic nigger, itÂ's the classic
Sitting on Â… hop on some purple
And then watch my comrades crackÂ… you hear that
IÂ'm just high smoking, in slow motion
Sitting on Â… hop on some purple
And then watch my comrades crackÂ… you hear that

Pale face, pocket full of pot, fuck a jail case
Ginger Â… inhale, I let your head spin
Niggers talking never begin,
With they jaw jet, like they put rap on they back
ThatÂ's a tat nigger,
Frostbit, counterfeit, false shit,
Forfeit, not cool in your own git, a force fit
I rap for the less fortunate
The end up bosses, knowing how to learn from the losses

Jack boyzÂ…rich manÂ…
Tax inspectors, irs, cash collectors,
I lay back and burn a bag of woods just to relax
Been drinking all day from Inglewood to east Brooklyn
Static selektah I tell them good looking
2 or 3 in the air, Â…beer drinking
Â… maybe while I bob that new uzziÂ…

ItÂ's a classic nigger, itÂ's a classic
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ItÂ's a classic nigger, itÂ's the classic
Sitting on Â… hop on some purple
And then watch my comrades crackÂ… you hear that
IÂ'm just high smoking, in slow motion
Sitting on Â… hop on some purple
And then watch my comrades crackÂ… you hear that

Master craftsman, veteran shit, whoeverÂ's asking
The flow is colder than snow, in the Aspen
Boulder than Colorado, the djÂ's listening to the models
I just listen to music and pop bottles
Standing on the sofas, I rap like I got silver dollars
And my penny loap is not a skinny poser
Megastar, bitch IÂ'm cool like double R
I just gotta stay out of troubleÂ…so I could Â…
I wanted chandeliers on my neck
But nowadays I justÂ…respect
So if itÂ's star wars IÂ'm Bobo Fat
Bulletproof fiber cars like a classic Corvette
Â… Max Payne, we the rap version of Megadeath
Mixed with Â…
Â…breaking the boards
ItÂ's for the people who the fuck you think we making this for, nigger?

ItÂ's a classic nigger, itÂ's a classic
ItÂ's a classic nigger, itÂ's the classic
Sitting on Â… hop on some purple
And then watch my comrades crackÂ… you hear that
IÂ'm just high smoking, in slow motion
Sitting on Â… hop on some purple
And then watch my comrades crackÂ… you hear that.


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Common - The Dreamer Lyrics


The Dreamer Lyrics

For the world world world
My name is Common, No I.D

[Verse 1]
Ferrari testers, Armani dressers
Exquisite thick bitches that body bless us
Rest assured, we getting festive in Miami now
Told my nigga Â'Ye IÂ'm about to win the Grammys now
Getting Johnny Cash old white folks know me now
Standing close to the mic like IÂ'm Kobe now
We celebrate the ?, they hate because we got love
ItÂ's the pop life, a lot of faces pop up
Known to tear the club and the block up
Going through the airport with more lie than an opera
New crooks who move books like Harry Potter
Get cleaners to get it cleaner
A legend like John, Lennon, IÂ'm a dreamer
Tried to fuck the world she only let me finger
Mind trips to Medina to visit the redeemer
A hero, IÂ'll drop out like Hiroshima
Off Sangria with two broads
Still opening roads for
IÂ'm a dreamer

[Hook]
ItÂ's for the world world world world world
Dream on

[Verse 2]
We take, uh, we make, uh, paper
And build skyscrapers
Walking on water, building my faith up
Niggas with no heart, IÂ'm the pace maker
Get the beat from No I, feel the pulse of the Chi
Survival of the fit with hope in they eye
Taking notes from the sky to fly above understanding
They notes from the most high, so I gotta land them
Career ainÂ't random, make anthems, streets chant them
Rock rolls like a phantom
Mad hoes like they throwing tantrums
I tell them I need space like Richard Branson
Dancing, with wolves and stars getting full at bars
And then pass out like a pamphlet
Never taking Grants for granted
ItÂ's Common, IÂ'm high above standard
Fly nigga, keep my feet planted
To rock the planet, I donÂ't stop for panic
Maybe IÂ'm a hopeless hip-hop romantic
IÂ'm a dreamer

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
He introduced me, I stepped to the podium
Said peace, gave thanks to the holy one
Put my water up, thought about my daughter for a second
The youth, the living resurrection
Reflections of the sun glaring through the window
Now the audience staring at my mental
Feeling like the world, the world is at my fingers
Â'Bout to speak to an auditorium full of dreamers
Kinda took me back to when I first had a dream
To be like the king that sang Billie Jean
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Now itÂ's gold records, and IÂ'm on silver screens
At the mountaintop, you still gotta dream
To the dreamers

[Bridge]
If I dream youÂ're here
Angel dreaming there
You should just come here
If I wake you up
Only difference is
You can live the dream
Just believe in it

[Maya Angelou]
Once you find your shoulders dropping
And your speech gets slow and hazy
You better change your way of being
Before you found your brain got lazy
You can build a better future when you join the winning team
If you desire a bright tomorrow, you must build a brighter dream
Dare to let your dreams reach beyond you
Know that history holds more than it seems
We are here alive today because our ancestors dared to dream
From Africa they lay in the bilge of slave ships
And stood half naked on auction blocks
From eastern-Europe they crowded in vessels overloaded with immigrants
And were mis-named on Ellis island
From South America and Mexico, from Asia, they labored in sweat shops
From all over the world, they came to America
Many shivering in rags, and still they dared to dream
Let us dream for today and for tomorrow
Let us dare to dream



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Young Jeezy - Leave You Alone Lyrics


Leave You Alone Lyrics

[chorus]
she said, she said, you ainÂ't no good, no good
but if you feel so good
she said, she said, what if i could?
but i gotta leave you alone, ah
she said i gotta leave you alone
i, she said, i know you bad
but i want you bad
she said, she said, makes me so sad
that i gotta leave you alone
i said, i gotta leave you alone
look, look, look

i got my mind on my money,
all i need is a bad bitch
that i can run through the city spend this cash with
that i can ride through this city spend this cash on
wake up in the morning get my smash on
i want more much baby egg whites
keep your stomach in your thighs and your legs right
while iÂ'm out here focus getting this bread right
but if the head right, Â… night
wake up in the morning and youÂ're still here
wake up in the morning and i ainÂ't gone
all i ask, let me just do me
and maybe just me and you can get along
had them other bitches mad when they seen us
had to match our rolexes baby team us
yeah the earth is our turf we can share the world
maybe even go half on a baby girl

[chorus]
she said, she said, you ainÂ't no good, no good
but if you feel so good
she said, she said, what if i could?
but i gotta leave you alone, ah
she said i gotta leave you alone
i, she said, i know you bad
but i want you bad
she said, she said, makes me so sad
that i gotta leave you alone
i said, i gotta leave you alone
look, look, look

let me be your mind reader, let me read your mind
and when iÂ'm done with the front, hit it from behind
love a loyalty never cross the line
just hit a nigger up when i cross your mind
so you Â… you wonÂ't be watching mine
put yourÂ…so you hard to shine
and maybe we can kick it when i got the time
be my back bone every nigga need a Â…
gotta know you ride with me if iÂ'm right or wrong
case i wake up in the morning and itÂ's all gone
best believe iÂ'ma get it right back
itÂ's the hustler in me i know you like that
you probably think iÂ'm with a different broad every night
when i think about it shit man youÂ're probably right
the more i think about it shit youÂ're probably wrong
cause what you didnÂ't think about itÂ…



[chorus]
she said, she said, you ainÂ't no good, no good
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but if you feel so good
she said, she said, what if i could?
but i gotta leave you alone, ah
she said i gotta leave you alone
i, she said, i know you bad
but i want you bad
she said, she said, makes me so sad
that i gotta leave you alone
i said, i gotta leave you alone

she said she wish she never met me
cause she canÂ't just help but let me
go ahead do whatever the hell you want
she said she hate how much she need me
turn around, and say she donÂ't need me
always talking about she gonan leave me
but she donÂ't
but maybe this time iÂ'll be different
cause she shed so many tears
sheÂ'll remind me all the dumb shit that iÂ've done all over the years
but she donÂ't be tripping in the morning, i got her legs up by her ears
but as soon as we get done, i swear this is all i hear, yeah

[chorus]
she said, she said, you ainÂ't no good, no good
but if you feel so good
she said, she said, what if i could?
but i gotta leave you alone, ah
she said i gotta leave you alone
i, she said, i know you bad
but i want you bad
she said, she said, makes me so sad
that i gotta leave you alone
i said, i gotta leave you alone.


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Common - The Believer Lyrics


The Believer Lyrics

[John legend - Hook]
I believe in the light that shines and will never die
Oh I believe the fire burns, we stay alive
They will talk about us
Like they talked about the kings before us
They will talk about us

[Common - Verse 1]
These are the words of a believer, achiever, leader of the globe
Feeding souls of those in need
I bleed the blood of the struggle
Walking over troubled puddles
Hustles in my chest, no hustle no progress
Extremities of life and itÂ's process
Birth of a son, death of another
With love I can rest both mothers
And told Â'em, whoÂ's in control is the one thats above us
I walk where money talks and love stutters
Body language of a nation going through changes
The young become dangerous, pain gets spent into anger
Anger gets sent through the chamber
ItÂ's tough when your own look like strangers
We are the sons of gangsters and stone rangers
If he could how would Ernie Barnes paint us
Look at the picture, hard not to blame us
But time forgives and the Chi where the young die often
Do they end up in a coffin because we havenÂ't taught them?
Is it what we talking we really aint walking
Dudes, hustlers pay, how much did it cost Â'em?
Find myself on the same corner that we lost Â'em
Real talking, in they ear like a walkman
Thoughts spin around the corner to the World
When I see them, I see my baby girl
Believe

[John legend - Hook]
I believe in the light that shines and will never die
Oh I believe the fire burns, we stay alive
They will talk about us
Like they talked about the kings before us
They will talk about us

[Common - Verse 2]
The lord lives among us
The young uns hunger become a means to get it
By any means necessary, under pressure
Children feeling lesser, with the steel up on the dresser
KillinÂ' will aggressors, destinyÂ's children
Survivors, soldiers, in front of buildings they eyes look older
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Hard to see blessings in the violent culture
Face against weapons, sirens, holsters
That aint the way that Langston Hughes wrote us
Soul controllers on the shoulders of Moses and Noah
We go from being oppressors to Oprah
Cultivated to overcome ever since we came overseas
Today and the way that you can see we determined
Solar keeps burning, shawtyÂ's know to keep learning
LessonÂ's in our life, but life stripes that we earning
Took raps advice that Christ is returning
Like a thief in the night, I write the beacons of light
For those of us in dark alleys and parched valleys
Street kids spark rallies of the conscience conquerors of a contest
That seems beyond us, even through the unseen, I know that God watches
From one KingÂ's dream he was able to Barack us
The prophets, nothing can stop us
Believe

[John legend - Hook]
I believe in the light that shines and will never die
Oh I believe the fire burns, we stay alive
They will talk about us
Like they talked about the kings before us
They will talk about us

I know I know I know our dreams wonÂ't turn to dust
They will talk about us
I know I know I know our dreams wonÂ't turn to dust
They will talk about us
I know I know I know our dreams wonÂ't turn to dust
They will talk about us


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Roscoe Dash - Sidity Lyrics


Sidity Lyrics

She got pictures of her last man,
all in her trash can.
She focused it's hopeless sheÂ's too much of her past and
She in a mind state where her grind rate
Sets her apart from all the life bait.
She makes her own dough, sheÂ's extraordinary
And those hips and thies you dream about she more than carries
Tails and fairys can't describe how she measure up.
SheÂ's a dime, not describe, why she's acting up.

She acting all sidity, that's cause she know sheÂ's bad
SheÂ's making her own money, spend it like she never had
She way too smart for schemin, she got too much class
So when she in the room, she got itÂ…
Girl, I want it, girl I want it
You got my attention, you got my attention
You got it flaunt it, you got it flaunt it
You got me wishing, you got me wishing
I can have it all, baby just for one night
Aint another n*gga...
I know you want it, yeah, yeah

Im in here with my crew, yelling f*ck this other n*ggas.
I've been search around the city, canÂ't nobody do it bigger
Poppin' bottles errday, every day thatÂ's my prescription
Getting paper every day, every day, thatÂ's my subscription
it's a "fuck everybody in the world" kinda day,
everything goes, cause IÂ'm that kinda off paid
ThatÂ's the girl you wifin?what youÂ're trying to say
You likeÂ….
Yeah I know youÂ've seen me on, and she's rappin' finally famous
My crew got me paid
like getting ritch contagiased.
ThatÂ's why IÂ'm sophisticated dancing around like she in cages

Twisting on my fingers, hands flipping through the paper like my fingers could read.
All my music knocking like, This police,
Snatching bottles out here hand, like just for me

Chorus:
She acting all sidity, that's cause she know sheÂ's bad
SheÂ's making her own money, spend it like she never had
Sheway too smart for schemin she got too much class
So when she in the room, she got itÂ…
Girl, I want it, girl I want it
You got my attention, you got my attention
You got it flaunt it, you got it flaunt it
You got me wishing, you got me wishing
I can have it all, baby just for one night
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Aint another n*gga...
I know you want it, yeah, yeah


I think I know what it is, yeah!
See it, see!
Up, up, ..let goÂ…
..with style, way to
I mean, all go
You deserve it shopping the mall and go to movies
Probably ..day and night with champagne, and Jacuzzi
Celebrating the life, you work ..
Girl, youÂ're one of a kind, yeah your kind is so seducing!
She be my example, I guess thatÂ…
She got her man stand still, ..how she do it, independent
And IÂ'mÂ…
She probably fall in love, if she ever got to knew me.

Chorus:
She acting all sidity, that's cause she know sheÂ's bad
SheÂ's making her own money, spend it like she never had
SheÂ… she got too much class
So when she in the room, she got itÂ…
Girl, I want it, girl I want it
You got my attention, you got my attention
You got it flaunt it, you got it flaunt it
You got me wishing, you got me wishing
I can have it all, baby just for one night
Aint another n*gga...
I know you want it, yeah, yeah


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Wale - Bait (Remix) Lyrics


Bait (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Work, work, work, work, stashed up at my girlÂ's spot
Hair weave killer had on LouieÂ's in my mug shot
Yeah, yeah, one shot, two shot, three
Damn I pull up with this mutherfucker fish tailing
And IÂ'm raw, fish scale
Bloomingdale and Neiman Marcus
I take the beat and make it a carcass
Shop at Saks Fifth like itÂ's a target
Cars are the size of your apartment
IÂ'm swagged up so donÂ't try me
Bank roll is my I.D
When I pulled out she hopping in
Make your main girl my side piece
Listening to that old Jay-Z
One eye open like CBS
So much Promethazine IÂ'm VIP at CVS
Long way from EBT
Every time I spit itÂ's a DVD
And I donÂ't care if she got on a long skirt
IÂ'll take her home and do her like homework

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Creeping on the campus in my new Camaro
Cover of the Washington Post, Solbiato apparel
Ross and Folarin, couple women
Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business
IÂ'm talking Ambition, I could spell it for you
Rev up the Lamborghini, and hail it for you
My pocketÂ's fat, somebody check my blood pressure
Red BottomÂ's a stack, there goes a double bidder
I canÂ't throw no ones, only tens or better
Since Wale met me he only rode a Benz or better
Double MG, we millionaires
Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

[Hook: (Wale)]
Bait, bait, bait, bait, bait
WhoÂ's on my line? WhoÂ's on my line?
IÂ'm blowing up, these bitches calling me
Bait, bait, bait, bait, bait
I snatch your girl if youÂ're slipping
SheÂ's on my line like IÂ'm fishing I got that
(Work, work, work, work)
Yeah you know I got that work
IÂ'm why baby mommas leave
IÂ'm why baby fathers kirk)
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I snatch your girl if youÂ're slipping
Double MG not to mention

[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel
I just had to ask, tell me if itÂ's real
I ainÂ't tryna diss you
ItÂ's really not an issue
If itÂ's fake or if itÂ's real IÂ'mma keep you on my reel, still
Bait baby, wait baby
Why donÂ't you just get a little taste baby
I will never judge, fuck a judge, fuck a case baby
Ooh shawty, you shawty, come and be my new boo shawty
Listen, IÂ'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing I got that

[Verse 4: Wale]
Yeah you know I got that work, women second, family first
Money never ever hurt Â'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Hold up, wait, these Nikes donÂ't got no date
It ainÂ't gonÂ' be no back and forth
But I do quite well with all the bait
That remix flow, Mocco bread, PG though
165 and IÂ'm not surprised see my flow is yuck! My CD gross!
Black Ghost, white driver, such an Oreo, IÂ'm thinking out loud
In the back seat and itÂ's getting quite loud
Point Â'em all out, I can sit Â'em all down
Double MG, what about yÂ'all?
These SBÂ's ainÂ't never coming out
God Forgive and We DonÂ't, keep my circle small you canÂ't get in my crowd
104, that MLK, know I gotta be Landover out the way
And I gotta thank the young boy out of state
We gonÂ' rep the city of Folarin straight, that bait

[Hook]


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Crooked I - Diamond In The Back Lyrics


Diamond In The Back Lyrics

I got my whole hood rolling right behind me
Diamonds in the back, sip syrup got me leaning
Rolling up a fat, fat swisher while IÂ'm singing, oh, oh, oh

Ah, diamond in the back, sun roof top, come on
You know the rest, homey, you know the west
Sticky dope put a hole in your chest
We grow the best, cob rep the code to the death, with no regrets
IÂ'm a fully loaded rock star, uzzi keep shooting at you snitches in the cop car
Louie V, Hewie P Newton, the Oxy pill Â…
House nigga, I was in the cotton field, now IÂ'm bout to clock a mill
Presidential rollie shit with that Baraca pill
I ball it, kick it, like IÂ'm on a Â… soccer field
Wonder Pac would feel? How would big papa feel?
To know itÂ's still real niggas counting dollar bills
And I keep a loaded chopper for you dirty bastards
Cause the beat to murder rap you gotta murder rappers
Leave you leaning like some purpleÂ…
Million dollar story hoe, this the early chapter

I got my whole hood rolling right behind me
In the coop with the seat back is where you find me
If you ainÂ't got your money up, never mind me
I got my whole hood rolling right behind me
Diamonds in the back, sip syrup got me leaning
Rolling up a fat, fat swisher while IÂ'm singing, oh, oh, oh

I hang with gang bangers and some crazy ass white dudes
Nigga with an attitude, rappers think they ice cube
But I seen your kind of soft Â… like my junior
IÂ'ma call you high-school, aight?
True or false, before your album dropped
Tell me was you a boss?
You say yeah, thatÂ's ass the foolest as the jewish cross,
You donÂ't even believe it
Got me wondering who the fuck you are when your musicÂ's off
For what itÂ's worth I still recall, eating a Â… still manage to do my work
Â… now they call me el hefe, I learned Spanish
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I be lying if I say the money make the hurt vanish
But it helps when these hoes suck a boss player
Still love black women, fuck John Mayer
I got a white girl, fat ass, blonde hair
We make good music every time I Â…

I got my whole hood rolling right behind me
In the coop with the seat back is where you find me
If you ainÂ't got your money up, never mind me
I got my whole hood rolling right behind me
Diamonds in the back, sip syrup got me leaning
Rolling up a fat, fat swisher while IÂ'm singing, oh, oh, oh

And the beat goes on, no sleep, been in the streets so long
Mama called me like please go home
Mama I need to get these c notes on
See IÂ'm all about action and less hoping
Better die with my smith and wess smoking or having sex stroking
Just jokingÂ…know IÂ'm not
Life was a Â…when I left her, she had her legs open
And on my tomb stone, tell them put st st
Cob till I diem y nigga, st, st
Â… ironic, a stand up nigger, but still the chairman

I got my whole hood rolling right behind me
In the coop with the seat back is where you find me
If you ainÂ't at your money up, never mind me
I got my whole hood rolling right behind me
Diamonds in the back, sip syrup got me leaning
Rolling up a fat, fat swisher while IÂ'm singing, oh, oh, oh
Music is my life, st st, cob, st, st.


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Xzibit - Say My Name Lyrics


Say My Name Lyrics

(feat. Eminem, Nate Dogg)

[Eminem:]
This ain't beef man
I don't know what the fuck to call it
But no beef
Whattup X?

I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly
Rush me, cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'd have my motherfuckin ass kicked by Moby
if I let some bitch in the Can like 'Bis cop over me
to do war, and try to bring my crew back down
I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now
I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin two gats out
With bullets, I finally got somethin to shoot at now

[Xzibit:]
Let's see who got they city on lock
Let's see who got the better aim with the glock
Let's see who come out on top
Let's see who REALLY want they name in the streets
Let's see who wanna die the same time as me
and make ends meet
Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?
I follow, hearse after hearse, with verse after verse
And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri
Or anybody swing an axe at my family tree, so now

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
I love it when you niggaz be talkin, sayin my name
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game
Heard you so long, you be up to get the pain
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name

Why do you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin
Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me
How can you doubt me? (Doubt me) You don't know shit about me
There'd be no West coast without me
Cut with the bullshit (Bullshit) I struggle for survival
And now you tryin to act like my rival?
Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth
Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth
all the pain (all the pain) all the agony (all the agony)
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All the horror (all the horrow) all the tragedy (all the tragedy)
Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now
I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile
Threaten my life? (C'mon!) One day you'll understand
They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man
So who the FUCK?! (Who the FUCK?!) you think you talkin to
Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in FRONT OF YOU!

[Chorus]

[Eminem:]
I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him
Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him
I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him
I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him
purple, for mimickin him with two rappin Urkels
I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you
But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you
I "Square Dance" cause I'm sick of rappin circles
around these clowns, stready tryin to call me out
It's like I'm listenin to motherfuckin dogs meow
You'd probably do better tryin to come and stomp me out
You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about - c'mon
(I) No gangsta you ain't either
(Will) But I know that I spit "Ether"
(Not) I shoulda crossed your belly
(Lose) Show you I'm not R. Kelly
X, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass
For the last time man.. [scratched] - "Watch your fuckin mouth"

[Chorus]

[Eminem:]
For the last time man, I'm through


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DJ Kay Slay - The King Of The Streets Lyrics


The King Of The Streets Lyrics

[DJ Khaled]
Hey oh, Kay Slay!
I ainÂ't no rapper, but I shit on some rappers
IÂ'm better than most of Â'em rappers out there!
OhÂ… it DJ Khaled, Drama
About my money, I'mma chop my life on this!
Hey, yall.. what they do boy?
New York money connection.
I'm a Korean, this is some real shit!
I can see the money coming from a mile away
I can see the money coming from a mile away
Drop a hundred racks, put it on pack, man
High style, black diamonds in the black pan
All black six.. with the curtains closed
All black six.. with the curtains closed
Pulling up to my estate, IÂ'm in this state of mine
Expanding my business, now every state is mine
More hits for you fuck boys
We got way more hits for you fuck boys
Streets talking told me Khaled now you got the power
Cause weÂ're the best when youÂ're here, is playing the drama.


Chorus:
[Fly Nate]
WeÂ're the reason,
You throw your hands in the air
Models popping bottles, pretty women everywhere
WeÂ're the reason,
You know youÂ're rocking millionaires
Like you mother fuckers donÂ't see us over here!
WeÂ're the reason,
Strippers bouncing into the beat
Bullets make it rain seven days of the week.
WeÂ're the reason
WeÂ're the reason
So pay homage to the king of the streets!

[DJ Kay Slay]
I came through the door, now, that's Rakeem line!
I kick through the door now that's sound more like mine
Studing all the time...
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..educating these savages, theyÂ're pushing the lines.
The truth of living, I keep it down by my side
Straight stuntin magazine, you know how I ride!
DJ canÂ't slay from around the ay
Aka, Slap your favorite DJ!
But thatÂ's some more shit!
WeÂ're getting money right now!
Real bosses on this track whoÂ'll be sucking it down
So bring that .. the break dance
The real MCs, the DJs with fast hands
I live for this shit, I die for the game
New York mother fucker, I ride with no lames!
Warning, warning, warning
..the drama king is in the building
ItÂ's about to be on!

Chorus:
WeÂ're the reason,
You throw your hands in the air
Models popping bottles, pretty women everywhere
WeÂ're the reason,
You know youÂ're rocking millionaires
Like you mother fuckers donÂ't see us over here!
WeÂ're the reason,
Strippers bounce into the beat
Bullets make it rain seven days of the week.
WeÂ're the reason
WeÂ're the reason
So pay homage to the king of the streets!

[Dj DooWop]
This la creme de la creme
The mix-tape equivalent of Nas, Big Pun Jay-Z and Em
Friends/co-defenders, stay away from fans
Commissions of cut masters at the round table breaking bread!
Slay boss models to the lab, and they baddest like ... a lot of paper and ass.
Make it rain! Main profit of the black market, but IÂ'm so hood!
Drop my box, caught it walking down the red carpet (my bad)
CanÂ't forget where I came from
The block showed the nigger how to traffic
But I took another lane
And applied to this game without master
(who was you?)
First name: Soul, last name: Classic
Aka top five, dead or alive
I play different, a lot of niggers could dump this and
ThereÂ's only one play griffin
Play the player position, to go in other direction
Stop trying to pull the gun in my session.

Chorus:
WeÂ're the reason,
You throw your hands in the air
Models popping bottles, pretty women everywhere
WeÂ're the reason,
You know youÂ're rocking millionaires
Like you mother fuckers donÂ't see us over here!
WeÂ're the reason,
Strippers bounce into the beat
Bullets make it rain seven days of the week.
WeÂ're the reason
WeÂ're the reason
So pay homage to the king of the streets!


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Los - King Los Lyrics


King Los Lyrics

[Hook]
King Los, king Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though
IÂ'm king Los, king Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though

I thank the Lord every breath I take
Every step I make, IÂ'm going off on these sucka niggas wishing thats my fate
Thats why I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)
They say I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)

[Verse 1]
Yo, rap on shit nobody go hard, I dont need nobody
I body whole squads
I bury niggas on the dark side of the moon
Till the sun come up and throw a party on mars
IÂ'm outta this world outta my mind, stuck at the bottom thinking
How do I climb, how do I climb?
Fuck I sound to get up I turn this bitch upside down
Cause I get down to get up, sit down do sit ups
Sit up do push ups, push ups to lay back
So I make that money do cruches
So you hate my guts when I pull up the Maybach
Honey said she ainÂ't never seen a guy that thorough
So I got it on strength like a bicep curl
Hopeed out the pussy like I gotta murk out
Sorry baby girl, itÂ'll never work out get it?
Snapback, custom made fittedÂ's
Shitted on ever spectator, every critic midgets never seen one quite fly
You a pint size guy to a giant like I
Digits? I throw them in the bank
Bitches planking on the dick like they throwing in the anchor
Her, her, her and you too
It ainÂ't all about the rappers when IÂ'm turning through crews

[Hook]

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[Verse 2]
TheyÂ'll never make another me
I dont even need half of me to make another you
IÂ'm coming for number one so shitting on niggas is the only way you ever see me taking number 2
IÂ'm back like vertabrae
Nigga stop fronting, you ainÂ't even really got the guts for this
Better man up nigga, Im a stand up nigga
Back Rosa Parks woulda got up for this, cause I get down to get up
Never put the pen down to give up
Now a nigga pin down to pin up it feel like I been up
And yall niggas stuggling so when I pull up I betta feel like a chin up
Down, then up, down again and IÂ'm so nice I put down the pen
Think you wanna battle, you wanna say yes
Dont push up if you dont wanna play chess get it?
Wear Air JÂ's ever digit and IÂ'm the rap gameÂ's most extrraordinary nigga
Dont knock on a door when ya boy in the kitchen
Probably mention IÂ'm something and the rock ainÂ't cooking
Ski mask in the booth hope the cops ainÂ't looking
Tell me god ainÂ't smiling nigga spot ainÂ't tooken
My pa staying proud and these niggas stay lying
I was born in the jungle man these niggas ainÂ't lions

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lola Monroe]
Queen bosset cause I run shit I stay dumb slick fly tell a bum bitch bye
Wanna come trick, why, you ainÂ't built like that
You gonna fuck around and get killed like that
OlÂ' back of the race looking bitch olÂ' wack ass drag in the face looking bitch
Ole half ass, no swag having ass, ho ass slow ass
Last of the apes looking bitch
YouÂ're styled played out like Manolo boots
We taking headshots welcome to the photoshoot
IÂ'll wipe this bitch! Who hype this bitch?
Make me put a ho down like Mike Vick pit
Betcha life get hit like a 10 car crash
You dont really want it though send me all trash
IÂ'm from garfield where they known to skin all rats
And get rid of white boy like Kim Kardash
Get it?
Christian Louboutins when I pivot
Its so gross how you broke bitches in a civic I did it
Im good shit, the hoods big ticket
Get off my lollipop if you ainÂ't gonna lick it
Im wicked, ya money like Beckham lets kick it
None of yall bitches wanna step in my district
Say I ainÂ't the truth and these bitches ainÂ't lying!
I was born in the jungle these bitches ainÂ't lions
Im Queen roe, Queen roe

[Hook]
Bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though
(IÂ'm Queen Roe, IÂ'm Queen Roe)
Bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though

I thank the Lord every breath I take
Every step I make, IÂ'm going off on these sucka niggas wishing thats my fate
Thats why I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)
They say I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)


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Trey Songz - I Do Lyrics


I Do Lyrics

Song Book Baby

Yeeah
Yeaah-ah
Yeeah
Yeahh
Yeeah
Yeaah-ah
Yeeah

Woooh

Verse 1
Ruth Cris with them Juice Lips
XO you take Two Sips (Woooh)
Puff the Dro, you take Two Hits
My Show, you get Four Tickets (Woooh)
Three friends that you roll wit (Woooh)
Ya got lil sisters that want pictures (Yeeaah)
Two Seats, when I roll wit cha
Top back, let the wind hit ya
You Know.. Im the Man 'round these parts here
You Know. Dont you know.. If you need something I'm Here
(Yeeaahah)
Baby meet me Downtown, we gon get yo Hair Done
You say all yo gas gone, I'm gon' fill yo tank up
Fill that Piggy bank up, care bout no recession
While you second guessing
Answer this one question

Chorus
Now when you with that other Nigga (Woooh)
Is you wit a winner?
He don't do it like I do
If you say I ain't on yo mind, when y'all spending time.. Girl you telling lies. Gon' and testify
He don't do the thangs..
He don't do the thangs no..
He don't do the thangs I do
Girl you know he don't hit it right (he don't hit it riight)
You living a lie (you living a liie)
He don't do the thangs I do...

Verse 2
Uh..
Penthouse suites for about four weeks (four weeks)..
Private beach with them Palm trees (palm trees)..
You can buy it All in the Beverly (Beverly)..
Show you thangs, he'll never see (he'll never see)..
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Even let you drive my Ben-tley (Whoop)
Though you love him.. You, he don't Deserve (Yoour)
Listen, I'm the Man 'round these parts Here..
You know (you knoow that)
Dont you know, if you need something.. I'm here
But let me ask you this One question

Chorus
When you with that other Nigga (Woooh)
Is you wit a winner? (Noo)
He dont do it like I do (Nah-uh)
If you say I aint on yo mind, when yall spending time (that's a lie)..
Girl you telling lies. Gon' and testify (that he don't)
He dont do the thangs (He don't)..
He dont do the thangs no (No he don't)..
He dont do the thangs I do (I doo)
Girl you know he dont hit it right (he dont hit it right)
You living a lie (you living a lie)
He dont do the thangs I do...

Bridge
I'm only here, to show how much I care.. and I know you're having second thoughts about your love at home.
You Need to let that go (goo).
I'm tired of seeing you hurt (huurt) and cry..
When you know inside(side-sidee-sideee), he'll will never be the man that I.
Oooo-oh
He don't, do the thangs.. I do
He don't..
(Wooah)
(No)
(I-I-I-I wannnaa Knnoooowwoooah oooaah...)

Chorus
Now when you with that other Nigga
Is you wit a winner?
He don't do it like I do..
(You sayy that I ain't on yo mind.) If you say I ain't on yo mind, when y'all spending time.. Girl you telling lies. Gon' and testify
He don't do the thangs.. (he don't do it)
He don't do the thangs no.. (he don't do it [no, no])
He don't do the thangs I do (oohoooh ohooh)
Girl you know he don't hit it right ([no,no] he don't hit it right)
You living a lie (you living a lie)
He don't do the thangs I do(ooohooohohh)...

Oh-Oh
Uh uh..
I do
(I do)
I do
(I do)
I Doo (I doo)
I Do...
III Do.

When you wit that other Nigga..
Is you with a Winner?..
He Don't, do the thangs I do.

Doooo...

Yeah. You know.



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Joe Budden - She Don't Love Me Lyrics


She Don't Love Me Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She don't love me
She love the power, she loves a man of my position
Loves the sex, loves a man of my positions
Love the pool, love the hot tub, my summer bunny
Both parents broke, but she come from money
And I don't just beat it up, I pound her
She reciprocates it with fresh grits and flounder
I counter by letting her put whatever on the counter
Cause I never seen a ass better or rounder
Plus I never seen ass better around ya
No dollars, just ass, bet it surround ya
She don't love me, she love the way I navigate
Love the wordplay and how I make her masturbate
I drop her off and laugh at you while you chasing it
If I was ever in Marvin's Room, I was casing it
But do be calling or right after I'm all in
I be like feel free, pick up, I'm watching SportsCenter
I grew up poor, I never had shit
So now I don't hit the mall I hit the flagship
I got her thinking that's her paper to burn
But when I lock her out, she won't doubt David is Stern
I mean, they don't love me, they wanna send me Llamas
But I can understand why they envy, kinda
Friendly reminder, bank statements with plenty commas
Made it right in front of em, gotta thank Benihana
If you with these rap dudes, I may have tainted it
They blackballed me, I spray painted it
Been accused of cheating, but I never take the blame for it
They did all the fucking, my ass just entertained the shit
Yea, I'm through the hood, red Porsche
They been mad, but I'm pistol whipping a dead horse
Now execs wanna hop on the phone
Cause I snuck in the back door while they was watching the throne
I mean, she don't love me, she just infatuated
She was the side chick, then she graduated
If she loved me, that would be unusual
I think she only say that shit to find out if it's mutual

[Hook: Emanny]

[Verse 2]
I'm in the zone, but I don't need MTV
I need pills, not percs, I'm on NZTs
Why the fuck would they mess with another guy's rhymes
If the stakes is high, nigga butterfly mines
I mean, hate my bars, but she love the way I say the shit
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Hate my job, but she love it when I pay for shit
If she ever wild, tryna ruin my dictatorship
I put her in the oven, let her bake a bit
One land, one take off
One's annoying, one demand make her take off
One's a older nympho, get mad when I say it's soft
But she feels a way when ? cried when the Lakers lost
She don't love me, love the company I keep
But the fans don't love me, mean they wanna be the sheep
My motto is to do it for the culture, they not of the same gene
You want the current wave, stay on the main stream
Is it me or is what I'm hearing just pitiful
Airwaves the same, even the stereo is typical
It don't love me, it love the models that I be with
But when I be talking about all of these models I'm ? you should believe it
Wanna know the secret? I guess it's how you time the shit
You come with wooden jewelry, I give her diamond dick
I hit the booth and the track get nervous
If you say I sold out, try to track that purchase
If we shared the same life, nigga you would understand it
When no matter the charges you accrue, you never panic
You would take advantage
When I feel like you the ruler of the planet
Get some head, a little hookah on the hammock
Rodman with the trash talk, the Magic will Walt with the black ball
The way I bounce off the asphalt like cat paws
Tried to trap me till I started to roam
Tried to keep me out the game, so I started my own
I mean, she don't love me, she just infatuated
She was the side chick, then she graduated
99 problems and a bitch is every one of em
How the fuck I'm gonna give dick to every one of em?

[Hook: Emanny]


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Wiz Khalifa - Smokin On Lyrics


Smokin On Lyrics

[Hook]
Bet you high but I ainÂ't smoking with the rest though
Cause if itÂ's in my drink, believe that itÂ's the best smoke
IÂ'm talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though

[Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, cut those cameras on cause my cameraÂ's on
And my niggas backinÂ' me riding around town
With a big old bag of weed
Taylor Gang, we ainÂ't in your faculty
Me and Snoop Dogg, we created a masterpiece
Smoke all day and we makin this cash, and we
Bout it bout it like Master P
Uh, go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees
TGOD, heÂ's the OG, real G shit what it has to be
My real nigga gon pop tags for me
Get bags for me
Say you just wanna shake hand with me?
Same f-ck niggas used to laugh at me
Now IÂ'm riding around town in the car that you canÂ't even pronounce
And you canÂ't go fast as me
Smoke smoking, she know that IÂ'm a player
So she wanna come up here spend that cash on me
That pimp shit come naturally
That ? shit is wack to me
My kush grown organically
My ballinÂ' is actually

[Hook]
Bet you high but I ainÂ't smoking with the rest though
Cause if itÂ's in my drink, believe that itÂ's the best smoke
IÂ'm talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no

[Snoop Dogg]
Let me turn you on to turn you out
To make you feel how you really wanna feel
For real, sho will, nigga I got that kilo
You know what I got: Captain Crunch, soda pop
Like my kush cut from a bush
Mix it together, get it together
Hypo grow with the hydro flow
Smoking on some shit I donÂ't know
This is that shit that was caught
From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock – oh no!
Cuttin it up, button it up
Homie donÂ't speak at all
You might stay, you might be most likely like shark bait
I might hate, but you smoking that lightweight
Wrong class, featherweight, levitate
Set it straight: let me break it down for you
Flip it, zip it, let it fly
If itÂ's good, itÂ's gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that ainÂ't the one
We donÂ't even smoke that shit for fun!
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[Hook]
Bet you high but I ainÂ't smoking with the rest though
Cause if itÂ's in my drink, believe that itÂ's the best smoke
IÂ'm talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no

[Juicy J]
Yea nigga, IÂ'm rolling up that high-grade
Chillin on the post, smoking like itÂ's Friday
Every day of the week to Juicy JÂ's a high day
Think IÂ'm Chinese cause my eyes straight
I threw up a 6 into a 20 ounce
Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces
Around that f-cked up Marley now IÂ'm high as f-ck
Every Jacob seeing, Juicy screamin out: Â'letÂ's fade!Â'
I dun popped a pill and hit the lean behind it
Where my mind? Somebody help me find it
Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch
They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher

[Hook]
Bet you high but I ainÂ't smoking with the rest though
Cause if itÂ's in my drink, believe that itÂ's the best smoke
IÂ'm talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you ainÂ't smokinÂ' what we smokin, no


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Los - Get It Lyrics


Get It Lyrics

i use to wheelie the bike, dribble to ball
now iÂ'm ballinÂ' when i travel, no dribble at all
i use to run suicides, impressinÂ' my coach
now iÂ'm fly like i quit the team i aint messin wit coach
i watched michael jordan take flight
hammer? did the typewriter
my first freestyles came as a bike rider
cuz i used to spin the handle bars round
and thats quite a spin cuz i handle bars now
i use to play hide and go seek on the roof
now the roof play hide and go seek on my coupe
uhhh, i used to clean up my sneakers with a toothbrush
now my show game flossin a lilÂ' too much
but, iÂ'm exactly what my hood need
iÂ've been mackinÂ' since ewing had good knees
geez, say hello to the problem
cuz now iÂ'm watchinÂ' melo at the garden
and iÂ'm thinkin that life got colder
had a chip on my shoulder
but i got a little older and the world donÂ't owe ya
nothing, no bluffinÂ' when they ask me how i did it
i tell em that i push it to the limit

nigga i gotta ge-ge-get it
ge-ge-get it
ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

if you came up poor in the hood like me
and just wanted to know what the good life be
watchin all the hustlers and the big body cars
wrist full of ice livinÂ' life like a star

nigga you betta ge-ge-get it
ge-ge-get it
ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

blessing this game and it still aint safe
they say johnson is magic, labels still donÂ't aid
killinÂ' these bloodsuckers and i still aint blade
but iÂ'm still going off like my bills aint paid
but my dues are, huge bars, in the game like ?
me and seven grew up lik4 a coupe with only 2 doors
get it, thats a coupe muthafucka
these bitches see no roof and go woof to a nigga
i used to watch stars wars and used to act like darth vader
daddyÂ's princess and swallow up my light saber
i used to play donkey kong country
now i go bananas all over the dman country
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came outta kansas they say we a little country
now iÂ'ma blow us up like we are our own little country
been this way since king kong was just a baby monkey
when haters get turkeys ? was just funky
1985 watching ? put together the pieces of the city on fire
nothing, no bluffinÂ'w hent hey ask me how i did it
i tell Â'em that i push Â'em to the limit
nigga i gottaÂ…

there like oh shit the crown aint safe los snappinÂ'
you took the words right out my mouth like closed caption
cuz no passion is matchinÂ' mine
and you wanna mash it up witÂ' the mastamind
huhh, h-h-how you passin me i leave ya
i donÂ't kno no limits like masta p witÂ' amnesia
i used to watch rambo witÂ' the ammo and the shotgun
then i watched randel when he scrambled then the shotgun
i still play freeze tag with my main crew
i mean i dont but my watch and my chain do
uh, iÂ'm talki rice and montana
now promoters wan know, whats my price in montana
i say iÂ'm from the murder
where they cook it on the burner
and they whipped it in the pot
Â'fore they put it in on the corner nigga
welcome to the spot
wanna know what? ima learn first rule
mind ya business if the shit jus dont concern ya
cuzÂ…

life got colder had a chip on my shoulder
but i got a little older and the world dont owe ya
mothing, no bluffinÂ' when they ask me how i did it
i tell Â'em that i push it to the limit


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Lil Wayne - The Real Her Lyrics


The Real Her Lyrics

[Verse 1: Drake]
People around you should really have nothing to say
Me, IÂ'm just proud of the fact that youÂ've done it your way
And the weekends here started it right
Even if you only get part of it right
Live for today, plan for tomorrow
Party tonight, party tonight
Dying to meet your girlfriends
That you said you might bring
If theyÂ're the ones that tell you that you do the right thing

[Bridge: Drake]
Houston girls, love the way it goes down
Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down
Vegas girls, love the way it goes down

[Hook: Drake]
But I gotta say, oh babe, oh babe, why is this so familiar?
Just may already feel like I know the real her
You mustÂ've done this before, this canÂ't be your first time
We mustÂ've been here before, itÂ's still fresh on my mind
You got that shit that somebody would look for but wonÂ't find
You mustÂ've done this before, this canÂ't be your first time

[Verse 2: Drake]
They keep telling me donÂ't save you
If I ignore all that advice
Then something isnÂ't right
Then who will I complain to?
But the weekends here started it right
Even if I only get part of it right
Live for today, plan for tomorrow
Party tonight, party tonight
You got your guards up, I do too. ThereÂ's things we might discover
Cause you got a path and I do too, weÂ're perfect for each other

[Bridge + Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Cause to her IÂ'm just a rapper, and soon sheÂ'll have met another
So if tonightÂ's an accident, tomorrow weÂ'll recover
And I know IÂ'm not supposed to judge a book by its cover
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I donÂ't wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie Wonder
About her, and she with it if IÂ'm with it, and IÂ'm with it
I know what makes her smile, but I wanÂ't know what makes her different
Or should I just be realistic? Lipstick on the glass
I know this ainÂ't your first, but itÂ's better than your last.
Tunechi

[Hook - Drake]
You mustÂ've done this before, this canÂ't be your first time
We mustÂ've been here before, itÂ's still fresh on my mind
You got that shit that somebody would look for but wonÂ't find
You mustÂ've done this before, this canÂ't be your first time

[Andre 3000]
Shower her witÂ' dolla tips, shawty went and bought a whip
Guarantee the city remember your whole name, you throw that hoe a scholarship
All of them ainÂ't all equipped, and this saddens me, I see the peckinÂ' order
Quote-unquote bad bitches work the whole floÂ', those that can laugh, that sit off in a corner
Like a lab rat, nobody want her, niggas that are married donÂ't wanna go home but
We look up to them, they wish they were us, they want some new trim, we lust for some trust
Now that both of us, are colorblind, Â'cause the other side looks greener
Which leaves your turf in a Boise State, canÂ't see a play or the team, Â'cause
Everybody has an addiction, mine happens to be you
And those who says they donÂ't, souls will later on say to them Â"That ainÂ't trueÂ"
All of them will have an opinion, but yÂ'all know what yÂ'all can do witÂ' them
But if youÂ're unsure, IÂ'll take you on tour to a place you can stick that in
Well, sittinÂ' here sad aÂ' hell, listeninÂ' to Adele, I feel ya, baby
Â"Someone Like YouÂ"? More like someone unlike you, or somethinÂ' thatÂ's familiar, maybe
And I can tell that she wants a baby, and I can yell, girl, that youÂ're crazy
Aw, what the hell, nope, canÂ't be lazy, please be careful, bitches got the rabies


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