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T.I. - We Don't Get Down Like Y'all Lyrics


We Don't Get Down Like Y'all Lyrics

[Hook - B.o.B]
We donÂ't get down like yÂ'all
Na, na, na, na,
Na, na, na, na,
We donÂ't get down like yÂ'all
Sucka nigga, we donÂ't get down like yÂ'all!

[Verse 1: T.I.]
ItÂ's been a lot of back and forth over this and that
So I donÂ't pick the bobo no more, I just get it, Fact!
Listen, pimpinÂ', let me tell you what the business here
YÂ'all know some so IÂ'mma tell you what the difference here
See, weÂ're old school, youÂ're just old news
We used to move blow, and you just blow dude
See we the talk of the town, me and my whole crew
You run around town gossip, like the hoe do
See you name-drop when nobody knows you
We get the lames out our sector, like we Â'posed to
My crew, we cop the bentley, Brooklyn and the Rolls too
You give her roses IÂ'm the one she bring the rose to
So you say youÂ're shining, well I guess IÂ'm shining more
So high up, IÂ'm soaring, thirty IÂ'm like a dinosaur, carnivore
(Meat) Me year, G they respect,
Me to you like a comparing a vet to a cadet, nigga

[Hook - B.o.B]
We donÂ't get down like yÂ'all
I ball, I do, you talk
IÂ'm real, you flaw
Listen nigga, we donÂ't get down like you!
Sucka nigga, we donÂ't get down like you!


[Verse 2: T.I.]
DonÂ't call it the comeback
Getting right? being from the fed pen
Pull up on them suckers, pop the trunk and tell Â'em get in!
I thought I lost well guess again
Back to balling, getting bread, bring the checks in
Yeah, like we did on my last case

I show you how to make a blessing out of bad breaks
Hey, let me set you niggas ass straight
Hoe want there clothes back, loosen up fagbay!
Them hotpants bad for your prostate
Lime green high, pink up dragqueen, hotdate
At stores asking for the same size the bitches buy
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They say is hip, but where IÂ'm from we call it sissyfied

[Hook - B.o.B]
We donÂ't get down like yÂ'all
I ball, I do, you talk
IÂ'm real, you flaw
Listen nigga, we donÂ't get down like you!
Sucka nigga, we donÂ't get down like you!


[Verse 3: T.I.]
Before us there was none, after us no more than ever be
This is the greatest show on Earth you ever seen
I still do it for my nigga in the streets, getting into
Blowing money like my nigga, Big Meach just to do it
Say weÂ're blowing money fast, big old money bag
3 /400 cash just to make them suckers mad
Back in the saddle the winner of every battle
Been the best since I was rapping in the rattle, world travel
As you comment on the rumors of what have you beware, dude
Prayer canÂ't prepare you, how dare you?
Disrespect my presence peasants, I will tear you,
A new one, I poop on, your ego is ?
Rolls Royce back seat, no great coupon
A true don, Three piece cashmere suit on
Pion, see it aint no neon on my new ones
Hear the truth on every song I spew on, Bloaw

[Hook - B.o.B]
We donÂ't get down like yÂ'all
I ball, I do, you talk
IÂ'm real, you flaw
Listen nigga, we donÂ't get down like you!
Sucka nigga, we donÂ't get down like you!


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Vybz Kartel - Love You Enuh Lyrics


Love You Enuh Lyrics

intro:
hey gal
tap tap ta-na
tap tap ta-na
baby
tana tana na

yuh hotter than all a dem, honey!
wine yuh body now, baby!
gwaan enjoy yuhself, ah ah!
love u gone to bed, gal

chorus:
need u, truly
so mi nah leff u, lonely
and mi nah diss u, nuh enuh
how yuh full of beauty suh, so cute so pretty

love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh

verse 1:
cause
wine up yuh pretty likkle body ya gal
yuh do it like di gal dem have up di royal
mi tell u seh mi nah go diss u enu
from u nuh gi it weh mi a go eva loyal
and yuh ?? nuh casual it formal
yuh pretty to a higha level yuh nuh normal
when mi see u mi rise like a tidal
mi a yuh boyfriend yuh a my gal

chorus:
need u, truly
so mi nah leff u, lonely
and mi nah diss u, nuh enuh
how yuh full of beauty suh, so cute so pretty

love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh

verse 2:
everything is ok
memba mi seh mi nah go no way
love at first sight mi say
memba mi get it on the first day
when yuh touch mi di earth shake
a muss u cause haiti earthquake
anytime mi deh around u
mi feel happy like today i'm birthday

chorus:
need u, truly
so mi nah leff u, lonely
and mi nah diss u, nuh enuh
how yuh full of beauty suh, so cute so pretty

love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh


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need u, truly
so mi nah leff u, lonely
and mi nah diss u, nuh enuh
how yuh full of beauty suh, so cute so pretty

love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh


verse 1:
wine up yuh pretty likkle body ya gal
yuh do it like di gal dem hav up di royal
mi tell u seh mi nah go diss u enu
from u nuh gi it weh mi a go eva loyal
and yuh ?? nuh casual it formal
yuh pretty to a higha level yuh nuh normal
when mi see u mi rise like a tidal
mi a yuh boyfriend yuh a my gal

chorus:
need u, truly
so mi nah leff u, lonely
and mi nah diss u, nuh enuh
how yuh full of beauty suh, so cute so pretty

love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh

verse 2:
everything is ok
memba mi seh mi nah go no way
love at first sight mi say
memba mi get it on the first day
when yuh touch mi di earth shake
a muss u cause haiti, earthquake
anytime mi deh around u
mi feel happy like today i'm birthday

chorus:
need u, truly
so mi nah leff u, lonely
and mi nah diss u, nuh enuh
how yuh full of beauty suh, so cute so pretty

love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh

need u, truly
so mi nah leff u, lonely
and mi nah diss u, nuh enuh
how yuh full of beauty suh, so cute so pretty

love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh
baby mi love u enuh


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Lil Cuete - She's My Number 1 Lyrics


She's My Number 1 Lyrics

intro:
she's the only one that i need
baby come roll with me
she's the only one that i need
baby come roll with me

chorus:
she's my #1
she's my only one
she puts it down down
while she gives me all her love
and yeah
she's all i'll ever need
i'd trade the world for her
cause she's my everything

verse 1:
let me tell you a little something
about this girl i know
she's beautiful
and yeah
she's in love with me
i see her every time
i close my eyes
and when we ride
it's til the day that we die
and i can't get enough of her
place no one above her
and she knows that i love her
i'll keep her
til i'm no longer breathin
yeah
baby girl you best believe it
that's right girl
i got your back
and that's right girl
you got me on track
and that's why girl
i love you for that
and i'm a tell you one more time
it's the way you make me feel
come on

chorus:
she's my #1
she's my only one
she puts it down down
while she gives me all her love
and yeah
she's all i'll ever need
i'd trade the world for her
cause she's my everything
she's my #1
she's my only one
she puts it down down
while she gives me all her love
and yeah
she's all i'll ever need
i'd trade the world for her
cause she's my everything

verse 2:
not the type people find in the club
or poppin' bottles
she's got her own degree
but i think she should model
i put it down one time
cuz i trust my girl
two times cuz she knows
that she's my whole world
and nobody can take her place
i wouldn't have it any other way
she makes me happy
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and i'm proud to say
that she's my baby
and i'm here to stay
and that's right girl
i got your back
and that's right girl
you got me on track
and that's why girl
i love you for that
and i'm a tell you one more time
it's the way you make me feel
come on

chorus:
she's my #1
she's my only one
she puts it down down
while she gives me all her love
and yeah
she's all i'll ever need
i'd trade the world for her
cause she's my everything
she's my #1
she's my only one
she puts it down down
while she gives me all her love
and yeah
she's all i'll ever need
i'd trade the world for her
cause she's my everything

verse 3:
she's the only one that i need
baby come roll with me
she's the only one that i need
baby come roll with me
and that's right girl
i got your back
and that's right girl
you got me on track
and that's why girl
i love you for that
and i'm a tell you one more time
it's the way you make me feel
come on

chorus:
she's my #1
she's my only one
she puts it down down
while she gives me all her love
and yeah
she's all i'll ever need
i'd trade the world for her
cause she's my everything
she's my #1
she's my only one
she puts it down down
while she gives me all her love
and yeah
she's all i'll ever need
i'd trade the world for her
cause she's my everything.


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Lil Wayne - Blunt Blowin' Lyrics


Blunt Blowin' Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I live it up like these are my last days
If time is money, I'm an hour past paid
Ughh, gunpowder in my hourglass
Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting
I'm on a natural high, but I land perfect
Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper
So love or hate me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn from mistakes, that's why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers
All hail Weezy, call it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines

Life is a movie that I've seen too many times
You're on the outside looking in, close the blinds
And they say never say never, but fuck your nevermind
I've been gone too long
I've been gone too long
True or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home

[Hook]
Blunt blowin'
Polo draws showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my? Boeing
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

Blunt blowin'
Polo draws showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, don't matter I got more and
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

[Verse 2]
Stunna, I got em, I'm back on them bitches
All about my riches, my name should be Richard
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Cut the bullshit out, I'm ample with the scissors
Life is a choice, and death is a decision
Times have changed, but fuck it get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line between two dots
Young money's eating, the label getting fatter
And yea, the tables turned, but I'm still sitting at em
I'm a bad motherfucker, cuz the good die young
EVerybody selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one
Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, Hummingbird don't hum
Big money, big money, deep pockets
Money talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting
East side, ?

[Hook]
Blunt blowin'
Polo draws showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

Blunt blowin'
Polo draws showin'
I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, no matter where you going
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

[Verse 3]
Light that Ashton Kutcher, I'm a limit pusher
Y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher
I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker
And freedom was my girl, until they fucking took her
You can look into the future, it's right behind your eyelids
But I don't wanna know, cuz shit I like surprises
Why that, why this, why you on that why shit?
Motherfucker ask me why, I say YM
Beach bum, call me ocean drive slim
Drop the top, look up and make the sky grim
Young moola, skinnies and some supras
Belly of the beast till it pukes
Motherfucker

[Hook]
Blunt blowin'
Polo draws showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

Blunt blowin'
Polo draws showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, no matter where you going
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

[Outro]
I've been gone too long
True or false, right or wrong
[X3]
Hello Weezy, welcome home
It's young mula, baby


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Dorrough Music - Bad To The Bone Lyrics


Bad To The Bone Lyrics

Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone

She got her own, that means she’s staking super …
She want a baller on her team, so I’ma shoot the shot
Lil mama superhot, she bad to the bone,
She got her own spot and drive a Jag on some chrome
And she knows more of these niggers ain’t talking about nothing
She gonna move around if you ain’t talking about nothing
So you ain’t got no reason to be walking around frontin’
Cause she ain’t falling for it, she can tell you’re stuntin’
On a same… doing her heels on, and her freaking dress
She treat herself good, so she the one I treat the best
Also she’s the captain of my team yeah I made the decision
Now she the new ceo cause I gave her the bizness, get it?

Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone

You bad to the bone… I like what I see
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She back it up and I look, like bring it to me
… she got what I take
She bust it open, she do it, do it,
I like how that be
Lil mama super thick, I put her on the team
I took her to the crib and let her meet the team
I walked her up the stairs, she took her … out
She took her heels off, her …
I mean I ask out, how much that air cost
I took her to the … and then I knocked that ass off
Lil mama super bad, she’s to f*ck with a boss, f*ck with a boss, f*ck with a boss

Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone

Bad b*tch roll call
Single ladies, roll call
Sexy women, roll call
College girls, roll call
… watch lil mama strip, watch lil mama strip
Bad b*tch roll call
Single ladies, roll call
Sexy women, roll call
College girls, roll call, aka
… watch lil mama strip, watch lil mama strip, watch lil mama strip
She bad to the bone.


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Lloyd - Miss That Lyrics


Miss That Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
Hey ya
I came to talk about this girl that had my love
See
I went away for a while
And she gave my love away, huh
I really shouldnÂ't blame her
But now that p-ssy is a stranger

[Lloyd]
Baby, somethingÂ's on my mind I gotta say it
Yeah, Your p-ssy done changed
It aint the same girl and thats a shame
(A crying shame baby)
Ooohhhhh, aint being funny
I know another beeÂ's been in that honey
Ooh, baby, that p-ssy done changed
ItÂ's such a shame girl and thats a shame
(who the hell you giving my loving to girl?)

Oooh Nooo
Tell me where that p-ssy gone
Oooh Nooo
Cause it donÂ't feel the same no more
(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)

Oooh Nooo
(how you do me like that baby?)
Oooh Nooo
Why is this happening to me?
Oooh Nooo
She told me that it was my p-ssy

(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, good p-ssy, that p-ssy, bye p-ssy)
Oooh Nooo
Yeah yeah yeah yeh
She, she used to be a really special lady
I guess sheÂ's feeling kinda freaky lately
ItÂ's such a shame cause now the p-ssyÂ's changed
(My p-ssy changed)
She used to squeeze me
Grip me tight enough so she could please me
But nah-nah, that p-ssy changed

ItÂ's such a shame, that p-ssy changed
Oooh Nooo
Where did your p-ssy go?
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(Where is it at baby)
Oooh Nooo
Cause girl, I need to know

(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)
Oooh Nooo
You see it was on some old one of a kind type of shit baby

Oooh Nooo
IÂ'ma about to kill this bitch
Oooh Nooo
She gave away all my shit
(I miss that p-ssy, this p-ssy, new p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)
Oooh Nooo
Yeah, yeah, yeh

[Andre 3000]
Damn, darling, do change your oil
IÂ'm your number fan belt they are not important
I donÂ't use a cordless, microphone, avoid em
They donÂ't feel real to me
Meaning real woman
Others built on me
You the primer on the lime bean green box
When I couldnÂ't afford a Ford
Clean sox scootinÂ' across the floor in your grandmama house
Hand on your mouth
You yap too much about the Penny-Ante
This mechanicÂ's so uncanny, X-men, X-men
Your ex boyfriend should thank me that I took you off his hands
Know I can bring another beach to the sand
And know I am well aware that you can bring a man to his knees
And get what you need without saying please
But can you bring a man to his feet when defeat is on repeat
And they put this manÂ's GrammyÂ's on the street?
What? Why so quiet?
Hate that all of our memories happened in a Hyatt?
You were perfect before you went on a diet
You was way thicker, you think I donÂ't remember
Shit, the magazine got to your head
Now somebody you donÂ't even know got you in bed
Betcha buddy dont even know you donÂ't like red
Or was it fuchsia, f-ck it, Our future is dead.

[Lil Wayne]
I thought the p-ssy cat had 9 lives man?

Oooh Nooo
Yeah yeah yeah
(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)
Oooh Nooo
Ohhhhhh
Oooh Nooo
IÂ'm about to kill this bitch
Oooh Nooo
She gave away all my shit
(I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy)
Oh noooooo
Yeah, yeah, yeh
Ahahahaha
I miss ya girl

(F-ck dat bitch!)


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Rico Love - Beat Dat Thang Down Lyrics


Beat Dat Thang Down Lyrics

best part about sex is
getting to see you butt naked
getting you all out of them clothes
slamming the door
now i wanna see you reaching for no exit
the best about love is
kissing and hugging up in public
don’t care if everybody knows
because i know, i’m going in … cause i’m protected
you can be the girl that can change my life
i’m willing to put in that over time, for you
you gonna love me when i’m through
and we’re just started baby
i whisper in your ear till i blow your mind
i hope you’re ready cause i got some things to prove
and i don’t care who is watching
i wanna go …
all you gotta do is call, i’ma get it popping
now you climbing the wall,
oh no girl are you stopping
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down
you know i’ma
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down
you gotta let me do it all
tell me when i’m getting closer
everything is coming off
when i get it girl it’s over
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down
you know i’ma
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down

… showing, it’s waking up in the morning
next to that pretty bottom, shawty you a problem
don’t think you understand how freaking bad i’m on it
best thing about freaking
it’s doing it every weekend
whether we in or out of town, you know i beat it down
don’t care who’s watching, ain’t no reason to be sneaking
you can be the girl that can change my life
i’m willing to put in that over time, for you
you gonna love me when i’m through
and we’re just started baby
i whisper in your ear till i blow your mind
i hope you’re ready cause i got some things to prove
and i don’t care who is watching
i wanna go …
all you gotta do is call, i’ma get it popping
now you climbing the wall,
oh no girl are you stopping
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down
you know i’ma
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down
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you gotta let me do it all
tell me when i’m getting closer
everything is coming off
when i get it girl it’s over
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down
you know i’ma
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down

cherry … with them jeans on that shit
engine sound like a boat, throw some dies on that bitch
overseas in the 6, heard they make them better here
last year i mad a mill i’m trying to have a better year
throwing money everywhere, love it when i ball out
but me and my baba mama are about to fall out
she said you play hard well how am i supposed to do it
coming home late and always on that floor
but my dick gain, make her forget thangs, beat dat thing down
i’m the shit main,
fly as shit, not to mention i’m rich main
that’s why i get …when i switch lanes

all you gotta do is call, i’ma get it popping
now you climbing the wall,
oh no girl are you stopping
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down
you know i’ma
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down
you gotta let me do it all
tell me when i’m getting closer
everything is coming off
when i get it girl it’s over
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down
you know i’ma
beat dat, beat dat, beat dat, beat dat thing down.


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Trey Songz - She Will (Remix) Lyrics


She Will (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1 - Trey Songz]
I told her, go go,
Pop that pussy get my dick wetter
All the hoes think I’m hot shit so they piss better
Niggers show envy but that don’t offend me
I wanna go to heaven where the angels …be
They saying that I’m surrounded by the devils that’s within me
They say cash make you change, but that ain’t no epiphany
Cause I would say the same their faces making sense to me
Life moving fast so I’m quickly making history
I’m bullshit proof, if I kick it this shit’s truth
Like I’m stepping on a fire, cause ain’t blinking never lie
It’s such a crazy world you just somebody baby girl
What goes up must come down, look at that paper girl
I keep getting higher though, top con …though
Trigger man eating all you niggers on a diet hoe
Hot a grip on the game make me beat you with these pliers
I put her body to work and she whatever’s required

[Drake]
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
And I say I aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won’t
Uh, but shit then again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will

[Verse 2 - Trey Songz]
She will cause I’m one of those, what you wanna know?
I told her
Go go make that pussy splash
Nah, never did the doggy but I do that make your pussy dance
I’m the truth bitch, haters telling lies
They know I’m the shit and they be on it like some flies
I tell them get a life but they so concerned with mine
Ah, and bitches fighting is the last thing on my mind
This money … watch how fast a nigger climb
Like the ands on the rollie, I’m just passing through the time
Till the paparazzi spot you and shot you … when the crib is colossal
Put my cheese and my lettuce over the beef like a taco
You niggers sweeter than syrup circle the squares like a waffle
Want a picture I got you but baby listen not now
Bitches keep they bottoms up cause I keep my top down
Flow’s overload like I keep them stop …
And it’s money over hoes, so I tell them squat down, now

[Drake - Chorus]
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me “baby, its real”
And I say I aint doubt you for a second
http://www.elyricsworld.com/she_will_(remix)_lyrics_trey_songz.html
I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won’t
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin’ game right now
She will, she will, she will

[Trey Songz]
Ignorance they won’t allow, they listen us
They listen when the blister…
My significance…
Competition non-existent, less I’m the mirror then
I’m kinda scared of them, tell myself beware of them
Meet my money on the double like it was a pair of them
You niggers fucking joking right? You niggers smoking
Like your favorite rapper saying some thought provoking
Cake is a lyric’s dope but it just be fucking Boston
You talking about some real shit you must be fucking broke
Or wanna be fucking broke
Radio ain’t gonna play that shit,
They gonna play that hit, I don’t give a fuck what you say
That… sole ain’t gonna pay, hey
Truthfully I wanna be conscious is my game
But I beat a lot of people, yeah they eating entre
Money turn boys to men like …
Well at least … this other niggers … away.


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Kesha - Shots On The Roof Of My Car Lyrics


Shots On The Roof Of My Car Lyrics

oh oh oh
(oh )
oh oh

oh oh oh
(oh)
oh oh

were cruzin' tonight
we got the roof back
more hall and drive
were at the top (ya)
foolin' off
gettin' lost in the city lights
take it to the hollywood sign

sometimes i think about it
the world was about to end
i call the people who have been there thur the thick and thin
i'll buy a bottle of the finest scotch there ever was
and we can watch it blow
into oblivion

and we go down, down, down like shooting stars
in the night time, time, time while the worlds still ours
we won't cry, cry, cry while the ending starts
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car
(oh oh oh)
(oh oh oh)
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car
(oh oh oh)
(oh oh oh)
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car

close night
(ah)
i see the sun rise
i'll take it off
(ah)
and watch the time fly
catchin' rides
ridin' high
in the twilight
livin' thur these hollywood nights

sometimes i think about it
the world was about to end
i hope i go out with a bang
http://www.elyricsworld.com/shots_on_the_roof_of_my_car_lyrics_kesha.html
and my sickest friends
i give a toast and brake the bottles on the out sprout
and watch the world expload
like it was last call

and we go down, down, down like shooting stars
in the night time, time, time while the worlds still ours
we won't cry, cry, cry while the ending starts
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car
(oh oh oh)
(oh oh oh)
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car
(oh oh oh)
(oh oh oh)
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car

oh oh
(ah)
oh
(ah)
oh oh oh

not for the money
not for the fame
every night and everyday
i'm just doin' this my way
i'm just doin' this my way

lets just take our finally bow
as the lights are burnin' out
goin' down
goin' down
down
down
(down, down)

and we go down, down, down like shooting stars
in the night time, time, time while the worlds still ours
we won't cry, cry, cry while the ending starts
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car

and we go down, down, down like shooting stars
in the night time, time, time while the worlds still ours
we won't cry, cry, cry while the ending starts
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car
(oh oh oh)
(oh oh oh)
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car
(oh oh oh)
(oh oh oh)
(doin' shots on the hood of my car)
were goin' down, down, down, doin' shots on the hood of my car

doin' shots on the hood of my car
(doin' shots)
doin' shots on the hood
doin' shots on the hood
and we go down
doin' shots
doin' shots on the hood
in the night
doin' shots on the hood of my car
doin' shots.


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Lil B - Unchain Me Lyrics


Unchain Me Lyrics

[verse 1 - lil b]
you could break me out the strait jacket
this hip-hop is just play action
i switch off and i keep smashing
i'm a legend, fuck the rap-off
they say i can't do my thing
i'mma build my own lane
you come in, you get ran over
but damn, you sober. i'm the guy
the ill c like hova
but i'm on another level and
my grind is over. the day
you're on your back
like you're sitting in rovers
and he always prayed to god
i'm just bringing him closer
feel like i'm doing a bid
and my mind in angola
you be food, then i'm cool
they tried to get over
i stopped picking up my phone
i won't get any closer
they watching my every step
because i'm living in motion
they ask for my money
seen it in the hood
i can't, feeling is open
they ask for my money
every other day like i'm asking
for something
but when i had nothing they was laughing
they told me that i'd never make it rapping
it brings tears to see ?
but i told you that i'd make it
14, i was living like my life was the pavement
and i wanted to die, couldn't nobody save me
now i save my own self and
i'm on and i'm famous
and i deal with the haters
ain't nobody gonna take away what i built
fuck the death threats, small impostors
but really got the love
but they just choosing that option
when i started to live better, they started to hate
i still got the same brain that
caught all the cases
i've still got the same eyes and
seen all the places
but i ain't never been faking, it's not a game
it's not the trail blazers
throwing shots but we dying
and the rap game
it's the slave trade
no time for meditation
turning into robots
the devil is money
it's not even human
the people die for a piece of paper
it's so stupid
man, live however you do it
i guarantee, you see your life as a child
and make you at your all, just make
sure that you smile
but dying every day, ma's look at me now
http://www.elyricsworld.com/unchain_me_lyrics_lil_b.html
there was hating, but i never stop
i wanted to drop, but based god
?
i gotta really notice my chance
make history, man
three back, i was feeling like "damn!"
you don't know how i felt
when i was washing my hands
off that filth that was around
i'd never be down
one the streets i'm gone
i never be around
cause the hood is a lie
man, you better wake up before you're
dead or surprised
i'm just trying to save myself man
for real, but they trapped in the middle
don't wanna go to school
cause the teacher's too simple
i just wanna know where i come from
the truth, tell me, before i desolve
it's connected to the woods
the wilderness is my home
the world say i'm bad because of my color
but they don't get the fact
that i say that i love you
people given the option to hustle
just take it and, i swear to god
if you're willing to struggle
once you pass the bottom
you gonna make it to the top
it's a lot of hate up in the world
just make sure that you watch


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Pusha T - Amen Lyrics


Amen Lyrics

Amen (repeated)
[Kanye West - Verse 1]
You like that donÂ't ya. I wrote it myself by the way
And I donÂ't mean to be selfish
But I picture myself gettinÂ' paid
And you might get pneumonia
Im colder than an elf on a sleigh
Uh, me and Pusha back on it
Now everybody help us Pray.
Lord forgive my sins and all my friends
Dollars make sense, IÂ'm tryna get paid
[Pusha T]
Tryna get saved (too late)
Time to get paid
Got a gun and a stocking mask
Niggas thought I was tryna get waves
IÂ'mma let all yaÂ'll niggas pray for it
My young niggas knocking off a K for it
Sold my soul on the back end
Only f-cking way IÂ'mma pay for it
Front that shit, you put a flame on
My niggas locked in a cage for
They keep telling me to go hard
Number one spot you was made for
Yeah, I made more
Front of the grill, got a racehorse
California Crayola ring
Glow In The Dark like a Â'Ye tour
F-ck niggas steppinÂ' in my lane for
Not knowing that itÂ's a landmine
Soon as a nigga feel a cool breeze
Throw the top up like a gang sign
Red or blue, crip or blood
Solitaires, diamond studs like chandeliers IÂ'ma flood
Black Jesus piece like itÂ's dipped in mud
Fashion GodÂ's, notice mine
Rollarball spikes IÂ'm Pokemon
Paris shit, Louboutin
Under bright lights where do you belong
[Chorus]
Please Lord, yeah, itÂ's gettin realer everyday
Niggas killinÂ' niggas, starving acres they canÂ't find no Yay
See at first they roll around and their bills they cannot pay
So some be trapped and some be dying, bow heads and let us pray
Amen
[Kanye West]
Amen, how many people do you know hatinÂ'?
On your downfall sitting their waitinÂ'
When you shine, wonder what they gonna say then
Everything I do now stadiumÂ's
Tell me what they really gonÂ' say to him
And IÂ'm headed straight to the ATM
Finna go HAM, finna go in
Nigga you get it when pigs fly, when Yeezy fake
DevilÂ's pie, piece of cake
http://www.elyricsworld.com/amen_lyrics_pusha_t.html
Kit-Kat I need a break
GodÂ's child, Jesus Christ
Club like a broken neck, I need the ice
I need the lights
In Egypt they fightinÂ' for freedom
Cop pull you over no reason, beat him
[Chorus]
Please Lord, yeah, itÂ's gettin realer everyday
Niggas killinÂ' niggas, starving acres they canÂ't find no Yay
See at first they roll around and their bills they cannot pay
So some be trapped and some be dying, bow heads and let us pray
Amen
[Young Jeezy]
I got them units packed in that black van like the A-Team
Even seen Â'em come two tone like a saleen (saleen)
Saleen, Yeah thatÂ's a Mustang
Break Â'em down in the night, thats what I call hustlinÂ'
They say they on they dumb shit, but this is ignorance
Come to warn the timepiece, now thats ignorance
Young, you a fool, I coulda bought some real estate
Instead I bought a half a block, I tried to sew up half the streets
IÂ'm on, 75-75, going for the 25
Guess whoÂ's pickinÂ' up a trey
Just an ordinary day with extraodinary pay
Extraordinary risk
CanÂ't even explain, got an extraordinary wrist
I talk it cause I lived it man, this shit aint really nuttinÂ' to me
Tell ya like Sosa told Tony: Â"dont you f-ck with meÂ"
[Chorus]
Please Lord, yeah, itÂ's gettin realer everyday
Niggas killinÂ' niggas, starving acres they canÂ't find no Yay
See they flossinÂ', roll around and their bills they cannot pay
So some be trapped and some be dying, bow heads and let us pray
Amen


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Busta Rhymes - She Will Lyrics


She Will Lyrics

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
I tell her Â"now goin pop that pussy for a real nigga
I already know that life is deep but I still dig her
Niggas is jealous but really I couldnÂ't care less
IÂ'm in hellÂ's kitchen with an apron and a hair net
Devil on my shoulder, the lord as my witness
So on my Libra scale, IÂ'm weighing sins and forgiveness
What goes around, comes around like a hula hoop
Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
Life on the edge, IÂ'm dangling my feet
I tried to pay attention but attention paid me
Haters canÂ't see me, nose bleed seats
And today I went shopping and talk is still cheap
I rock to the beat of my drumset
IÂ've been at the top for a while and I aint jump yet
But IÂ'm Ray Charles to the bullshit
Now jump up on that dick and do a full split
[Drake]
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me Â"baby, its realÂ"
And I say I aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she wonÂ't
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckinÂ' game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckinÂ' game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckinÂ' game right now
She will, she will, she will
[Busta Rhymes]
Go Â'head shawty you can put it on me
Smelling sweeter than the cleanest home lavender potpourri
She eager just to be alone and do it all for me
Mommy working like she tryna take all of this dough from me
Yeah, I let her go and get her bread and think
about how much she know she f-ckin with the realest nigga
Thats why I think she threw the p-ssy at me
Til this funny nigga need to be an octopus to carry all this money
She looked at me and said Â"lets get it cracking booÂ"
I wanna f-ck you while you make this music I be dancing to
Discreetly she imagininÂ' a nigga hurting it
For niggling while regulating bitches she be workinÂ' witÂ'
The way I murder shit you should call a doctor or should call the cops
F-ck a car, my helicopters in the parking lot
Shut it, and while you hoping it could fit
Do a somersault and land on that good dick
[Drake]
http://www.elyricsworld.com/she_will_lyrics_busta_rhymes.html
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me Â"baby, its realÂ"
And I say I aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she wonÂ't
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckinÂ' game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckinÂ' game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckinÂ' game right now
She will, she will, she will
[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I tell her Â"now go on, pop that p-ssy for meÂ"
Haters canÂ't see me, but them bitches still looking for me
And you could take that to the bank and deposit that
Put your two cents in, and get a dollar back
Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
IÂ'm all about Â"IÂ" give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
Eat her til she cry, call that Â"wine and dineÂ"
Try to check me and IÂ'mma have Â'em checkinÂ' pulses
They say chose wisely, thats why I was chosen
Rocking like asphalt, its the cash fault
Looked in the face of death and took itÂ's mask off
Now I like my house big and my grass soft
I like my girl face South and her ass North
But IÂ'm Ray Charles to the bullshit
Now hop up on my dick and do a full split!
[Drake - Chorus]


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Game - Daytona 500 Lyrics


Daytona 500 Lyrics

hov invented swag, i'll give him that
but who invented slime about the niggas in the fitted caps?
reppin cincinatti, they ain't ever been there
i'm working the track out, no under armour chinwear
fuck bad bitches, check my list, see kim there
stacey dash, i'll smash and pass
nut on her face like skin care
can't get rid of me, the game gon' be here
like teachers with they tenure
no pen here, straight off the dome
i throw a shot, blacka, knock him straight off his throne
that goes for every nigga, the nigga with the lockjaw
and that heavy nigga, i ain't talking about ross
he the motherfucking boss, i'm the ceo
niggas using their skymiles just to see me flow
i've got the illmatic cd flow, fake diamonds
fake kaballah beads, niggas seen me flow
getting tired of these niggas, feds put wires on these niggas
i got some richard pryors for these niggas
couple court cases, couple shell cases
trickling off the ground right next to where the ace is
i can't take this shit that i'm seeing in the industry
i'd rather be everybody's enemy in the back of the strip club
guzzling some hennessey; i really made it rain with meech
i got memories
fuck with em here, blow out your memory
take the route 4 for the chevy, we rock kennedy
like a bottle of patron, one nigga can't finish me
whoop a nigga's ass, he'll tell the cops there was 10 of me
ice on my neck, i ain't ever had an injury
ice on my wrists, i ain't ever had an injury
meanwhile niggas see me with the doctor
platinum plates on a phantom nigga, welcome to the opera!
welcome to mi casa, shrimp scampi and lobster
big bowl of og kush, watching ?
nigga take a hit of that, california kush, five
you ain't gotta send it back
quarterback, nigga i gotta send it back
get charlie sheen on the phone, tell him to win it back
the summer over nigga, tell them that the winter back
take that boy crying, bitch nigga, come get it back
snapback? fuck that! authentic fitted cap
nigga talk shit, then it's off with his fitted cap
off with his fitted cap
let these niggas know that the boss of the city back
i need a 7 5/8 philly hat
rozay, where that nigga meek milly at?
where beans, where chris, where gilly at?
can't stop bloodin', i'm a fucking hemophiliac
1st nigga on the set with a red rag
then the industry took my whole swag
pound sign, dag, and all of you niggas is fucking fags
i dare you come play up on the boy, got
20 niggas with me, can't one of them spell "hors d'oeuvres"
pearl handle, but i don't eat oysters
catch em in the hood, 24's on that porsche
an omen, had to divorce her. she ain't wanna get in the truck
i had to force her
heard she wasn't giving it up, you had to force her
buy homegirls some bottles to intercourse her
where they do that at? where my bloods at?
where my soo woo rag? where my lil nigga
from where they do voodoo at?
4 albums, all number ones, go and google that
so i'm banned like the number ones
how you try to make it rain with 100 ones
nigga, i'm able to the game, no cummerbund
everyday i'm in the range with another gun
i snipe ya... no wesley
i'm the king, motherfuck elvis presley
i'm the king and i be smoking, dare a nigga come and test me
put two 9's in your back, wayne gretzky
yo, i'm ahead, they can't catch me
5'10" and over, nigga, arrest me
i be out tomorrow, my lawyer'd beat that
now nigga, go and tweet that
i just did, nigga, re-tweet that
and tell floyd i've been workin' on the speed bag
he don't fight pacquiao, then i'm up next
cut his eyes like ? cut checks
i'm a millionaire, nigga, fuck stress
put me on basketball wives, it'd be a fuckfest
shoutout to funk flex, shoutout to dj clue
shoutout to dj ski, shoutout to dj pooh
he gon' cry when he get in the car
like i cried blood tears when i was gettin' the star
like i told vita guerra she wasn't gettin' that far
got some head, then i kicked that bitch up out of the car
but look at the bright side, it was the slr
and you've been kicked out worse, don't act like i was the first
then came amber, alert
you ain't supposed to talk about it, nigga, wipe where she squirt
like a soda can, i can murder this beat if yeezy and hova can
so here we go again
pounds of the kush, and couple of my oldest friends
last week, i was in my uncle otis' benz
back it up into the throne, it's totaled then
only had a full week, it ain't broken in
i'll prolly never be king, it's kinda soakin' in
heard i'd never go big, from the po' end
he had a complex, all i got is concepts
classics, legendary straight up out the projects
san diego aztec, number one prospect
aston martin, that's a foreign object
phantoms, 'rraris, wasn't 25 yet
lambos, mazdis, wasn't sayin' 5 yet
17, million, my son wasn't 5 yet
disrespect the whole rap game and ain't die yet
hov, lets make a side bet
i'm a j. cole fan, can a nigga drop next?
(damn, i mean he got a good thing)
call pay per view can me and 50 box yet?
dr. dre can i hear detox yet?
yeah, i got some singles on that bitch
where that ho malaya at, got some singles for that bitch
turn on the radio, got some singles on that bitch
prada gold me? me and kris kringle on that bitch
goin' ham in the club, you should see me in this bitch
space bottle tall as bobby valentino in this bitch
how it turn into a casino in this bitch
tell 'em it's g-money i'm with nino in this bitch
on my toes like a ballerina in this bitch
no prodigy at summer jam screamin in this bitch
child prodigy, bobby fischer leanin' in this bitch
all the poor ass niggas ain't wanna see me gettin' rich
too late for that though, i got cash flow
young fidel castro, actin' like an asshole
and i don't know better
i ain't know if this a louis vuitton or polo sweater
to me the y-cell logo better
watch a knock-off cause these hoes know better
if i make a documentary, i'll be rich forever
like my nickname dick, i'll be rich forever
pause... now applaud, and let these real hip-hop fans count my bars
let these real hip-hop haters count my cars
back to swishers, fuck a cuban cigar
unless it's handed to me by a cuban
all these haters on my dirt so i might as well smoke it with mark cuban
old nigga new york knees, ewing
kyrie irving give a fuck about a 2 inch
got these bitches giving me brains, stupid
finally got the otis instrumental, had to loop it
new school rapper shot by cupid, stupid
http://www.elyricsworld.com/daytona_500_lyrics_game.html
everybody sayin' they sick, i got lupus
and i'm still on the block, like the new kids
i got a few kids, i got a few cribs
i got a new kid so i bought a new crib
2.5 stupid, not a new crib
50 helped a nigga out, but the truth is
all this shit from one freestyle on whoo kid
if i ain't the king, then nigga tell me who is
if i ain't won the west the last 9 years, who did?
i'll wait, while i'm starin' at my hublot
in my blackberry looking for pictures that do blow
used to push weight, like a sumo
give it to my bitch, better stuff it in the culot
take it to the visitor room, give it to bruno
these niggas take a bag and slide to a new box of uno?
but that's too much inf, for the you know
where i'm from a rat'll never give orders to you know
i heard your lil' album, kudos
they say the shit a classic, nigga, i got a few of those
a few hoes, new clothes, like i'm jason derulo
so niggas step to the side like a euro
and if a nigga get too close
boom fill slugga? to the dome, pujols
niggas don't like game, they a bunch of puntos
i'm sippin' mojitos with ms. puerto rico
julie? floor seats, durant shootin' free throws
back to the spot, left eye in the peep hole
a1 perico? stay about my stash
i'm just a middle man, niggas fuckin' up my cash
police pulled me over, now they fuckin' with my dash
2 blocks to go, throw that shit up in the trash
2 glocks to blow, put a bullet in your ass
like plaxico, got you jettin' up the ave
i swear to god man, these niggas make me laugh
'pposed to be my future, you ain't fuckin' with my past
i shoot first, ask questions last
kobe mind state, why the fuck would i pass
boost crime rate, then make twitter crash
all in one day with my controversial ass
my grandmother smh my mama like damn
the hoes loling and my niggas goin' ham
run your lips, like gina, shake your thick, like pam
this a bloodsport, jean claude van damme
180 bars, man damn
love farrakhan but i'm 'bout to go ham
you hear what i just said? nigga damn
i love the beat, but i'm 'bout to go ham
yeah, hard as a mother fucker
open my garage, see cars like a mother fucker
walk up in the club, see broads like a mother fucker
50's pulling titties out of bras like a mother fucker
ace of spades, black car like a mother fucker
you niggas broke, rush card like a mother fucker
outside the club plush cars like a mother fucker
and we ain't rent shit, these ours like a mother fucker
but fuck with my niggas, see stars like a mother fucker
snoop busta and nas they my mother fuckers
2v2's and ar like a mother fucker
kid red rap star like a mother fucker
goin' bout this otis beat, hard like a mother fucker
drums? weak as fuck read minds? like a mother fucker
give drummer some? bitch get on your knees and give a plumber some
i'm leakin


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Game - 500 Bars Lyrics


500 Bars Lyrics

hov invented swag, i'll give him that
but who invented slime about the niggas in the fitted caps?
reppin cincinatti, they ain't ever been there
i'm working the track out, no under armour chinwear
fuck bad bitches, check my list, see kim there
stacey dash, i'll smash and pass
nut on her face like skin care
can't get rid of me, the game gon' be here
like teachers with they tenure
no pen here, straight off the dome
i throw a shot, blacka, knock him straight off his throne
that goes for every nigga, the nigga with the lockjaw
and that heavy nigga, i ain't talking about ross
he the motherfucking boss, i'm the ceo
niggas using their skymiles just to see me flow
i've got the illmatic cd flow, fake diamonds
fake kaballah beads, niggas seen me flow
getting tired of these niggas, feds put wires on these niggas
i got some richard pryors for these niggas
couple court cases, couple shell cases
trickling off the ground right next to where the ace is
i can't take this shit that i'm seeing in the industry
i'd rather be everybody's enemy in the back of the strip club
guzzling some hennessey; i really made it rain with meech
i got memories
fuck with em here, blow out your memory
take the route 4 for the chevy, we rock kennedy
like a bottle of patron, one nigga can't finish me
whoop a nigga's ass, he'll tell the cops there was 10 of me
ice on my neck, i ain't ever had an injury
ice on my wrists, i ain't ever had an injury
meanwhile niggas see me with the doctor
platinum plates on a phantom nigga, welcome to the opera!
welcome to mi casa, shrimp scampi and lobster
big bowl of og kush, watching ?
nigga take a hit of that, california kush, five
you ain't gotta send it back
quarterback, nigga i gotta send it back
get charlie sheen on the phone, tell him to win it back
the summer over nigga, tell them that the winter back
take that boy crying, bitch nigga, come get it back
snapback? fuck that! authentic fitted cap
nigga talk shit, then it's off with his fitted cap
off with his fitted cap
let these niggas know that the boss of the city back
i need a 7 5/8 philly hat
rozay, where that nigga meek milly at?
where beans, where chris, where gilly at?
can't stop bloodin', i'm a fucking hemophiliac
1st nigga on the set with a red rag
then the industry took my whole swag
pound sign, dag, and all of you niggas is fucking fags
i dare you come play up on the boy, got
20 niggas with me, can't one of them spell "hors d'oeuvres"
pearl handle, but i don't eat oysters
catch em in the hood, 24's on that porsche
an omen, had to divorce her. she ain't wanna get in the truck
i had to force her
heard she wasn't giving it up, you had to force her
buy homegirls some bottles to intercourse her
where they do that at? where my bloods at?
where my soo woo rag? where my lil nigga
from where they do voodoo at?
4 albums, all number ones, go and google that
so i'm banned like the number ones
how you try to make it rain with 100 ones
nigga, i'm able to the game, no cummerbund
everyday i'm in the range with another gun
i snipe ya... no wesley
i'm the king, motherfuck elvis presley
i'm the king and i be smoking, dare a nigga come and test me
put two 9's in your back, wayne gretzky
yo, i'm ahead, they can't catch me
5'10" and over, nigga, arrest me
i be out tomorrow, my lawyer'd beat that
now nigga, go and tweet that
i just did, nigga, re-tweet that
and tell floyd i've been workin' on the speed bag
he don't fight pacquiao, then i'm up next
cut his eyes like ? cut checks
i'm a millionaire, nigga, fuck stress
put me on basketball wives, it'd be a fuckfest
shoutout to funk flex, shoutout to dj clue
shoutout to dj ski, shoutout to dj pooh
he gon' cry when he get in the car
like i cried blood tears when i was gettin' the star
like i told vita guerra she wasn't gettin' that far
got some head, then i kicked that bitch up out of the car
but look at the bright side, it was the slr
and you've been kicked out worse, don't act like i was the first
then came amber, alert
you ain't supposed to talk about it, nigga, wipe where she squirt
like a soda can, i can murder this beat if yeezy and hova can
so here we go again
pounds of the kush, and couple of my oldest friends
last week, i was in my uncle otis' benz
back it up into the throne, it's totaled then
only had a full week, it ain't broken in
i'll prolly never be king, it's kinda soakin' in
heard i'd never go big, from the po' end
he had a complex, all i got is concepts
classics, legendary straight up out the projects
san diego aztec, number one prospect
aston martin, that's a foreign object
phantoms, 'rraris, wasn't 25 yet
lambos, mazdis, wasn't sayin' 5 yet
17, million, my son wasn't 5 yet
disrespect the whole rap game and ain't die yet
hov, lets make a side bet
i'm a j. cole fan, can a nigga drop next?
(damn, i mean he got a good thing)
call pay per view can me and 50 box yet?
dr. dre can i hear detox yet?
yeah, i got some singles on that bitch
where that ho malaya at, got some singles for that bitch
turn on the radio, got some singles on that bitch
prada gold me? me and kris kringle on that bitch
goin' ham in the club, you should see me in this bitch
space bottle tall as bobby valentino in this bitch
how it turn into a casino in this bitch
tell 'em it's g-money i'm with nino in this bitch
on my toes like a ballerina in this bitch
no prodigy at summer jam screamin in this bitch
child prodigy, bobby fischer leanin' in this bitch
all the poor ass niggas ain't wanna see me gettin' rich
too late for that though, i got cash flow
young fidel castro, actin' like an asshole
and i don't know better
i ain't know if this a louis vuitton or polo sweater
to me the y-cell logo better
watch a knock-off cause these hoes know better
if i make a documentary, i'll be rich forever
like my nickname dick, i'll be rich forever
pause... now applaud, and let these real hip-hop fans count my bars
let these real hip-hop haters count my cars
back to swishers, fuck a cuban cigar
unless it's handed to me by a cuban
all these haters on my dirt so i might as well smoke it with mark cuban
old nigga new york knees, ewing
kyrie irving give a fuck about a 2 inch
got these bitches giving me brains, stupid
finally got the otis instrumental, had to loop it
new school rapper shot by cupid, stupid
http://www.elyricsworld.com/500_bars_lyrics_game.html
everybody sayin' they sick, i got lupus
and i'm still on the block, like the new kids
i got a few kids, i got a few cribs
i got a new kid so i bought a new crib
2.5 stupid, not a new crib
50 helped a nigga out, but the truth is
all this shit from one freestyle on whoo kid
if i ain't the king, then nigga tell me who is
if i ain't won the west the last 9 years, who did?
i'll wait, while i'm starin' at my hublot
in my blackberry looking for pictures that do blow
used to push weight, like a sumo
give it to my bitch, better stuff it in the culot
take it to the visitor room, give it to bruno
these niggas take a bag and slide to a new box of uno?
but that's too much inf, for the you know
where i'm from a rat'll never give orders to you know
i heard your lil' album, kudos
they say the shit a classic, nigga, i got a few of those
a few hoes, new clothes, like i'm jason derulo
so niggas step to the side like a euro
and if a nigga get too close
boom fill slugga? to the dome, pujols
niggas don't like game, they a bunch of puntos
i'm sippin' mojitos with ms. puerto rico
julie? floor seats, durant shootin' free throws
back to the spot, left eye in the peep hole
a1 perico? stay about my stash
i'm just a middle man, niggas fuckin' up my cash
police pulled me over, now they fuckin' with my dash
2 blocks to go, throw that shit up in the trash
2 glocks to blow, put a bullet in your ass
like plaxico, got you jettin' up the ave
i swear to god man, these niggas make me laugh
'pposed to be my future, you ain't fuckin' with my past
i shoot first, ask questions last
kobe mind state, why the fuck would i pass
boost crime rate, then make twitter crash
all in one day with my controversial ass
my grandmother smh my mama like damn
the hoes loling and my niggas goin' ham
run your lips, like gina, shake your thick, like pam
this a bloodsport, jean claude van damme
180 bars, man damn
love farrakhan but i'm 'bout to go ham
you hear what i just said? nigga damn
i love the beat, but i'm 'bout to go ham
yeah, hard as a mother fucker
open my garage, see cars like a mother fucker
walk up in the club, see broads like a mother fucker
50's pulling titties out of bras like a mother fucker
ace of spades, black car like a mother fucker
you niggas broke, rush card like a mother fucker
outside the club plush cars like a mother fucker
and we ain't rent shit, these ours like a mother fucker
but fuck with my niggas, see stars like a mother fucker
snoop busta and nas they my mother fuckers
2v2's and ar like a mother fucker
kid red rap star like a mother fucker
goin' bout this otis beat, hard like a mother fucker
drums? weak as fuck read minds? like a mother fucker
give drummer some? bitch get on your knees and give a plumber some
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J. Cole - Cheer Up Lyrics


Cheer Up Lyrics

[Chorus:]
Even through the joy I feel the pain
Even in the sun I feel the rain
Even when i'm high I feel the lows
Like that's all I know
And lord knows I can't complain
But even when I do it feels the same
I'm getting high just to fight the lows
Cause that's all I know

[Verse 1:]
Yeah school girl, cool girl
Your dress is sexy and your momma is a cougar
So she let you do the grown folk's thing
Let you hang with them boys and they play you like a fool girl
You got your new hair, it looks so good
You write the same nigga's name in your notebook
You know the same one from class, the one you let smash
Now you see him round school and he won't look
Now girl you wiz fine, ain't no doubt about it
But why else you think he hit it and forgot about it
That's cause your mind don't match with your ass got
But cheer up you gotta be your own mascot
You see you're looking for a man like you need somebody
Get your ass off of Twitter you could be somebody
A doctor, a rockstar baby live life
But you'd rather wet up all your pillows all night thinking

[Chorus:]
Even through the joy I feel the pain
Even in the sun I feel the rain
Even when i'm high I feel the lows
Like that's all I know
And lord knows I can't complain
But even when I do it feels the same
I'm getting high just to fight the lows
Cause that's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I
Ay cheer up
And lil mama cheer up
You got your whole life to live
Ay why you wanna tear up
Don't let them little boys... when they try to push up
Hey, hey

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, I wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living should I blast myself
Don't even wanna get out the bed
I got the glock to my head feel i'd rather be dead
http://www.elyricsworld.com/cheer_up_lyrics_j._cole.html
And am I hopeless, raised with rats and roaches
Never liked the teachers, couldn't stand my coaches
Ass must have mattered but you can't relate
Living a life that you hate but you can't escape
Feel like i'm stuck here
That's why I don't give a fuck here
There's no luck here, nobody to trust here
My own mother yeah I love her but things I heard as a child under my covers

Left me with scars it was hard to see her suffer
Ducking my heart and I don't know if i'll recover
I'm going under and as i'm headed out the front door
She say she proud of me and I wonder what for
And once more

[Chorus:]
Even through the joy I feel the pain
Even in the sun I feel the rain
Even when i'm high I feel the lows
Like that's all I know
And lord knows I can't complain
But even when I do it feels the same
I'm getting high just to fight the lows
Cause that's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I
Ay cheer up
And lil mama cheer up
You got your whole life to live
Ay why you wanna tear up
Don't let them little boys... when they try to push up
Hey, hey


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Jay-Z - Why I Love You Lyrics


Why I Love You Lyrics

[hook]
i love you so
but why i love you, i'll never know (x4)

[jay-z]
picture if you will
that the throne was burning
rome was burning
and i’m sitting in the corner all alone burning
why does it always end up like this?
something that we don’t determine
same people that i fought for
that i fight for, that i ride for
that i live for, that i die for
be the reason that these niggas is alive for and they want me dead
but i’m so sorry but i just can’t die for you
but i can make em put their hands in the sky for you
we waiting for the fireworks like july 4th
get fly more, get high more, cry boy, why for?
when the grief is over
beef is over
i’ll be fly when easter’s over
i tried to teach niggas how to be kings
and all they ever wanted to be was soldiers
so the love is gone
til blood is drawn
so we no longer wear the same uniform
fuck you squares
the circle got smaller
the castle got bigger
the walls got taller
and truth be told after all that said
niggas still got love for you

[hook]

[jay-z]
showed love to you niggas
you ripped out my heart and you stepped on it
i picked up the pieces
before you swept on it
god damn this shit leaves a mess don’t it
shit feelin’ like death don’t it
charge it to the game
whatever’s left on it
i spent about a minute
maybe less on it
fly pelican fly
turn the jets on it
but first i shall digress on it
wasn’t i a good king?

[kanye west]
maybe too much of a good thing, huh?

[jay-z]
didn’t i spoil you?
me or the money, what you loyal to?

[kanye west]
huh, i gave you my loyalty

[jay-z]
made you royalty and royalties

[kanye west]
took care of these niggas lawyer fees

[jay-z]
and this is how niggas rewardin' me

[kanye west & jay-z]
damn

[hook]

[jay-z]
bussin’ at me, b-b-b-bussin’ at me
http://www.elyricsworld.com/why_i_love_you_lyrics_jay-z.html
but i’m bullet proof, bitch you can’t get nothin’ past me
got body armor
[kanye west]
a nigga gotta watch the throne

[jay-z]
and i’m bussin’ back
so niggas in a glass house should not throw stones
what do you do when the love turns the hate?

[kanye west]
gotta separate from these fuckin fakes

[jay-z]
caesar didn’t see it so he ceased to exist
so the nigga that killed him had keys to his shit
am i my brother’s keeper?

[kanye west]
only if that nigga don’t creep up

[jay-z]
got a pistol under my pillow

[kanye west]
i’ve never been a deep sleeper

[jay-z]
p-p-p-paranoia

[kanye west]
cause the nigga that said he’ll...

[jay-z]
blast for ya

[kanye west]
is now...

[jay-z]
blastin for ya
that’s an assassin for ya

[kanye west]
these niggas got a shot they’ll shoot

[jay-z]
please lord

[kanye west]
forgive him

[jay-z]
for these niggas

[kanye west]
not know

[jay-z]
what they

[kanye west & jay-z]
do (ooh)


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J. Cole - Bring Em In Lyrics


Bring Em In Lyrics


i went looking for you i went ..
i went .. around i went ..
i want ..sipping around i went thirsty
but i got a thank for you, i got a thank for you
you only .. in this damn show working
say she ainÂ't a .. but she far from a virgin
and when itÂ's time to cut up something like a surgeon
i do my thing for you hey baby do you got a .. put you in valley
when you stretching the command .. in valley
if iÂ'm sliding through your city i need you to ..
and how much money to smoke money ..
i can take it to the .. you can live .. my phone as long as you ..
..we can do this all day just me and you off in my room ...

chorus:
i put it down and it rock this city let the bad girls run the town
so pick up the cell phone and tell the front, tell the front
i put it down and it spark and say it that iÂ'm ..
let the bad girl run the town and my niggas blow trees like the wind
so tell the front ..the front
bring em in, bring em in, bring em in, bring em in
if they all bad we can bring em in
and take it to the .. is just you, me and em

now bring the .. is over here
my nigga try to take you home like a souvenir
one in a million girl youÂ're looking like you knew a ..
and i got a thank for you, i got a thank for you
..you flew the .. cause your flyÂ's here shawty walk it through the air
gang call like a toes on a polo bear and i do my thing for you
http://www.elyricsworld.com/bring_em_in_lyrics_j._cole.html
now baby girl it looks ..catching bodies ..
when iÂ'm starting through your city ..
then you put that thing upon me like you try to ride me
then i hit that in the morning why you wanna ..
got you sweating now you kick it what is it a ..
we can do this all day ..but if i tell you ..the step like you time make my ..

chorus:
i put it down and it rock this city let the bad girls run the town
so pick up the cell phone and tell the front, tell the front
i put it down and it spark and say it that iÂ'm ..
let the bad girl run the town and my niggas blow trees like the wind
so tell the front ..the front
bring em in, bring em in, bring em in, bring em in
if they all bad we can bring em in
and take it to the .. is just you, me and em

then i meet you for a reason or for season up
or either the night your life the .. i give you a few more reasons
whisper to your home girl you love call world Â'cause itÂ's flow third
i can give you a few more reasons not because itÂ's first or cause i can buy your purse
you know the type of shit you .. can only .. on the first
and not because it fake ..an footballs i got these girls lip gloss all of my ..
because iÂ'm so clever better than ..ever
the coldest evil nigga wherever ..like foe sweaters
weÂ're first weÂ're rehearsed they go get it
these bro nigags got good dresses than no ..
you would think niggas would no better is ever think niggas would flow better
i know youÂ're so fed up so i had to blow it and i ainÂ't talking .. i wonÂ't let up

[chorus:]


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Jay-Z - Who Gon Stop Me Lyrics


Who Gon Stop Me Lyrics

[kanye west]
this is something like the holocaust
millions of our people lost
bow our heads and pray to the lord
until i die i’mma fuckin ball - now who gon stop me?
who gon stop me? who gon stop me, huh?
who gon stop me? who gon stop me, huh?

black cars, black cars, black-on-black black brauds
whole lotta money in a black bag
black strap: you know what that's for..
who gon stop me huh?

[jay-z]
who gon stop me?
no brakes, i need state farm
so many watches i need eight arms
one neck but got eight charms (who won stop me huh?)

[kanye west]
niggas talking, they bitchmade
ixnay off my dicksnay
that’s pig latin, itch-bay
who gon stop me huh?
last night ain’t go so well, got kicked up out the hotel
got a little freaky like marvin albert
"yes!" tell howard casell
you're just a commentator if you gettin paper
everybody i know from the hood got common haters
in some relations you're just supposed to say none
heard she fucked the doorman - well that’s cool i fucked the waitress
heard yeezy was racist, well, i guess that’s on one basis
i only like green faces

[hook - kanye west]

[jay-z]
black cars, black cars, black-on-black black broads
whole lotta money in a black bag
black strap: you know what that's for..
who gon stop me huh?

[kanye west]
y'all weed purple, my money purple
y'all steve urkel, i’m oprah's circle
i wrote the verse that i hope will hurt you

[jay-z]
who gon stop me hah? beat the odds
best the feds, it wouldn’t be wise to bet against the kid
start me broke, i bet i get rich
nightshift, six to six
give me one shot, one pot
i’ll show up in all white, wearin no socks
no ceiling, new coupe
they know i’m a dope boy, they don’t have no proof
i’m 3-steps-removed, i know how to move
it’s looking like, i don’t know how to lose
i’m winning again, i’m at the wynn
http://www.elyricsworld.com/who_gon_stop_me_lyrics_jay-z.html
i’m at the table, i’m gamblin
lucky lefty, i expect a seven
i went through hell, i’m expectin heaven
i’m owed, i throwed
and i stuck to the g-code
i’m here, oh yeah, i promise i ain’t going nowhere
ok here, like a hare, like a rabbit
i like karats, i’m allergic to havin bunny ears
like broke - like nope
like "ha" - i ain’t no joke
i can’t be stopped, like nope, like nope!
to the beat noah, two seats in the 911
no limit on the black card
told y'all i was gonna go ham
the ocean was my backyard
no lies in my verses, please pardon all the curses
shit gotta come some way, fuck, when you're growing up worthless
middle finger to my old life
special shoutout to my old head
if it wasn’t for your advice
a nigga would have been so dead
i'm living life til these niggas kill me
turn this up if these niggas feel me
i’m riding dirty, tryna get filthy
pablo picasso, rothkos, rilkes
graduated to the moma, and i did all of this
without a diploma, graduated from the corner
y'all can play me for a muthafuckin fool if you wanna
street-smart and i’m book smart
could've been a chemist cause i cook smart
only thing that can stop me is me
and i’mma stop when the hook start - hold up..

[hook - kanye west]


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Lil B - R.I.P. The Rap Game Lyrics


R.I.P. The Rap Game Lyrics

Lil B, yeah I just killed the rap game
It's done. Don't ask me no mo'
"Even though what we do is wrong.."
I know hard days happy I'm a man now
Did my lil goon shit, yeah I had to sit down
Growing up, real niggas rap, fake niggas act
Minivans, stay Halloween cause we wear masks
Feel like a ho on the strip cause I got a Mac
Infrared beam, hit him first, aim it to his back
Real goon shit, caught up with it like a running back
Run North, hope you got grenades, ain't no coming back
Real west coast shit, run like the Taliban
The AK cost 2800 like Stunnaman
Put a sucka nigga on stage like Summer Jam
Gun got all peanut butter: I don't ever jam
You living in Neverland, bitch you never ever can
You rap niggas got no legs cause you never ran
From the top floor, 4 5's like the Son of Sam
Really wanna battle Lil B? That's 100 grand
And you ain't got 100 grand, I eat you for the motherland
Don't ever speak what Lil B speak, hit a man
Feel like the head chief with my tiny pants on
Let me remind you niggas: bitch I made the Vans song!
Shouts out to Wolfpack, still a young nigga man
Know I never leave where we started: bro I promise that..
Only time I leave is when bitch niggas start infiltrating
Throw it in the air and you looking like a dinner plate
Man I'm so hungry that my bones showing through my face
Damn near robbed my own bitch for a better space
Look forward to sitting down, I'm searching for the real shit
That two Twin Tower earthquake type of real shit
Don't gotta deal with still grind type of real shit
The only real niggas like me spit that ill shit
OK, you niggas want me to stop that pretty bitch shit?
But y'all can't fuck with me: see that pretty bitch? Shit..
I don't say "homo" cause I'm a fucking thug
Should've been TLC: you a fuckin scrub
Don't understand me, I don't understand me
I'm the only rapper that can do what I wanna do
I'm the only nigga that can say what I wanna say
All these other niggas getting booed like OJ
I respect OJ, a fan of the Juiceman
Knew about Kool Keith, I listened to the Roots, man
Niggas say what they wanna say about Lil B
Til you get the fame and respect, it don't mean a thing
G get the car and the house boy it's all a dream
Feel like Malcom X and think I'm Martin Luther King
Bitches think I'm big meech, rawest rapper in the game
If you say Lil B sucks you're a fuckin' lame
I don't want awards and I don't want the fuckin' like
I think I'm The Source so I gave myself Five Mics
Niggas in jail waiting on to get their next kite
Only time I'm in jail a sucka try to take my life
Understand boy I just turned positive
Woke up today and I seen what my options is
And I know about these fake niggas
Infiltrate the game and I show you haters shake niggas
http://www.elyricsworld.com/r.i.p._the_rap_game_lyrics_lil_b.html
I am the earth so you are what you eat
Every rapper in the game gettin ate by Lil B
You nigga's disagree, well put it on the record
And you nigga's ain't ready it's like you on the summer league
I rap man I feel like I coach a team
Mo' money mo' problems it's the same thing
Real nigga definition you a fake nigga
Tattoos ain't shit but a lil bit of paint nigga
Remember that when you go and get your new tat
You do it for the bitches, I do it cuz I had to rap
Remember go get your education
We playing in the game where the judge by your races
That's why sometimes people getting faceless
Trying to look like what they did in the Matrix
Man it's finna be a cold summer
Only got one friend
Coyote and the Roadrunner
All you rap nigga's tryin' to rap like Drake now
And he a good dude but shit I'm a hood nigga
People shitted on my life for as long as I could imagine
Listen to DMX depressed while I'm rapping
Changes going through my body man hood came fast puberty right beside it
But ask me why I stay writing
To release like I'm acting, contract my notepad
Anything remembered
Remember me as a legend that never took no for an answer
Strive for the dreams, that move around like dancers
Look into myself for the answers
Newborn child in my arms, see the light
Another chance given at life
Let's make it right
Lead the world, stop the fighting
Lil B
Bitch


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Jay-Z - Murder To Excellence Lyrics


Murder To Excellence Lyrics


[jay-z]
bloody murder, murder murder

[kanye]
the paper read "murder
black-on-black murder"

[jay-z]
this is to the memory of danroy henry
too much enemy fire to catch a friendly
strays from the same shade
nigga, we on the same team
giving you respect, i expect the same thing
all-black everything, nigga you know my fresh code
iÂ'm out here fighting for you
donÂ't increase my stressload!
niggas watching the throne, very happy to be
power to the people, when you see me, see you

[kanye west]
and iÂ'm from the murder capitol
where they murder for capital
heard about at least 3 killings this afternoon
looking at the news like "damn! i was just with him after school"
no shop class but half the school got a tool
and "i could die any day"-type attitude
plus his little brother got shot repping his avenue
itÂ's time for us to stop and redefine black power
41 souls murdered in fifty hours
the paper read "murder
black-on-black murder"
the paper read "murder
black-on-black murder" again
is it genocide? cause i can still hear his mama cry
know the family traumatized
shots left holes in his face about pirranha-sized
the old pastor closed the cold casket
and said the church ainÂ't got enough room for all the tombs
itÂ's a war going on outside we ainÂ't safe from
i feel the pain in my city wherever i go
314 soldiers died in iraq, 509 died in chicago

[jay-z]
i arrived on the day fred hampton died
real niggas just multiply
and they say by 21 i was supposed to die
so iÂ'm out here celebrating my post-demise
if you put crabs in a barrel to insure your survival
you're gonna end up pulling down niggas that look just like you
what up blood? what up cuz? itÂ's all black, i love us

[kanye west]
the paper read "murder
black-on-black murder" again

[jay-z]
itÂ's a celebration of black excellence
black tie, black maybachs
black excellence, opulence, decadence
tuxes next to the president, iÂ'm present
i dress in dries and other boutique stores in paris
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in sheepskin coats, i silence the lambs
do you know who i am, clarice?
no cheap cologne whenever i Â"shh-shhÂ"
success never smelled so sweet
i stink of success, the new black elite
they say my black card bears the mark of the beast
i repeat: my religion is the beat
my verse is like church, my jesus piece
now please, domino, domino
only spot a few blacks the higher i go
whatÂ's up to will? shout out to o
that ainÂ't enough we gonna need a million more
"kick in the door" biggie flow
iÂ'm all dressed up with nowhere to go

[kanye west]
yeah itÂ's all messed up when itÂ's nowhere to go
so we wonÂ't take the time out til we reach the t o p
from paroles to hold gÂ's, sold keys, low keys
we like the promised land of the ogÂ's
in the past if you picture events like a black tie
what the last thing you expect to see, black guys?
whatÂ's the life expectancy for black guys?
the systemÂ's working effectively, thatÂ's why!
iÂ'll be a real man and take care of your son
every problem you had before this day is now done
new crib, watch a movie cause ainÂ't nothin on the news
but the blues.. hit the mall, pick up some gucci
now ainÂ't nothing new but your shoes
sunday morning, praise the lord
you're the girl that jesus had been saving me for
so letÂ's savor this moment
and take it to the floor
black excellence, truly yours


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Music in Our Life

All of us pay attention to music, but merely a couple of people now its beginning and just how music can impact our existence.
Music was always part of our existence since ancient occasions. Individuals who browse the Bible realize that King Solomon had 1000’s of music artists, also being pointed out musical instruments as harps, lyres and cymbals.
At first, music was adopted in worship traditions, music getting used just for religious purpose. But, because the time passed, music might be heard outdoors the places of worship or worship places. Which was the start of secular music.
Music instruments developed too. Nowadays, we are able to distinguish three different groups of instruments. The coming instruments are the initial family and contain instruments made wood and brass. The following household is the stringed instruments and they may be friction using the bow instruments, by pinching by striking with hammers. The final household is the percussion instruments.
But, because the time passed , humans began to understand that music can in addition have a therapeutic effect. Humans began to make the most of individuals benefices. Music may also heal some e disease also it allows us to to unwind. Music might help us of having ride of stress as well as insomnia. Cheryl Dibo, from Temple College confirmed that music encourages the discharge of hormones from brain, reliving the discomfort. Music might help patients who experienced a surgery to recuperate more rapidly with less discomfort.
Music also affects our mood. Classic music can provide us a feeling of energy. Obviously, all of us love a kind of music, but attempt to listen other kinds of music and even when you do not enjoy it, attempt to be thankful. Whenever you pay attention to music attempt to comprehend the lyrics and then try to evaluate which kind of instruments they play.
Music allows us to diversely. I recall which i read articles about how exactly learning how to play a musical instrument might help children. By learning how to play a musical instrument they learn how to become more patient, to target, to coordinate and they’ll have a feeling of pride simply because they know to experience it.
So, relax sit back and revel in music since it is healthy and an effective way of having ride of stress which is a competent method of relaxing.
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Bow Wow - Ima Stunt Lyrics


Ima Stunt Lyrics

[Intro]
We the best! (Yeah) Who? We! We the best(uh-huh)
It's a lot of money on this track(yeah)
So much money we can't even count it
We gotta weigh it
See what we about to do is? (yeah) what's that wayne?
Exactly (listen) what they can't do! True that!

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
I'm killin' these niggas, killin' these hoes
Represent the O, just in case you aint know
Stacks in my Levi's, only fly G5
Live on a island, yeah that's seaside
Mo-hawk cus these hoes love it, stuntin is a must round here
YM CM, damn right this our year
See I'm ready for whatever, prepared for the worse
Your career is dead, shit, put it in a hearse
Still get 70K for a verse
Eyes so low, cus I smoke that purp
An I'm all grown up, hoes wanna holla at a n-gga cus they saw me in a couple of flicks
They know that my stock is rising
Snoop told me never love a bitch, I don't trust a bitch
Snapbacks, we off that, Phantom Ghost, yeah I bought that
Doors open like... , initials in the flo' mats

[Chorus]
I'm a young nigga with money
Everytime I throw the drink, gotta a get shorty to running
And when I'm ready to drop, know I'm doing numbers
I'm stuntin like it's gon be one hot summers
(Lil' Wayne) Hay you young nigga with money(that's me)
What you gon do with all that money
Stunt (when I want to) stunt (when I have to)
(What I need to) stunt (when I see you)
Stunt (when I see you) stunt (when I see you)
Evertime I see you I'ma stunt (When I see you)

Weezy F. Baby, these all know me
Young meal ticket, watch me kick it like Shinobi
Flip it like arobics, my flow is so heroic
My girl got a fat ass and I catch it when she throw it
I'll wet you in the mornin, burn ya in the evenin
Dump ya at night and that duffle bag light
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Like my shades hella dark and my red flag bright
Got ya bitch blowin me, like she playin bag pipe
Yep I lay that pipe, I'm the plumber to ya women
I'm the flame on the stove, in the desert in the summer
I'ma stunna so, I'm gonna stunt on you bitches
Big tow trucks sitin on chrome inches
My account look like foreign digits
Don't play in that water cause today I'm goin fishin
You don't get it, that's why I punch that 430
Til got it up on inches(too late)
And I'm a young nigga with money
Now what you gon tell a young nigga with MONEY!

[Chorus]
(Bow Wow) Hay you nigga with money(yeah)
What you gon do with all that money well
I'ma stunt (when I want to) stunt (when I have to)
I'ma stunt (what I need to) stunt (when I see you)
I'ma stunt (when I see) stunt (when I see)
Evertime I see you I'm a stunt (When I see you)

[Verse 3: Bow Wow]

If your watch ain't cost a hundred, If you ain't ridin' 282s
You ain't stuntin' like this, NO!, said you ain't stuntin' like this
If your crib didn't come with the butlers and the maids
You ain't stuntin' like this, NO!, said you ain't stuntin' like this
An if you ask for the price, when you shop at the mall
You ain't stuntin' like this, NO!, said you ain't stuntin' like this
An if you don't make it rain when you up in the club
You ain't stuntin' like this, NO!, said you ain't stuntin' like this

[Chorus]

Say nigga this ain't gon stop know what I mean
That's me! shiittt! What you know about ridin 262s nigga
Better read about this nigga real talk
My paper long baby what I'm sayin man
You niggas got to get your weight up
Better eat some weaties around here nigga for real

[2 Chainz]
The feet big on the whip like Jurassic Park
The car tall, to get in you need a running start
An I been getting dough since a running nose
Kush my cologne, you can smell it on my clothes
You know me I'm at the bar with a broad
With arm full of tattoos and a neck full of cars
Hand full of money, what up Young Money
Who the baddest bitch in the club, I'm going hunting
I'm from College Park, it's the home of the Minaj
If you are find and like money, then you are my target
Where my f–king boys and my duffle bag swinging
The way I reach notes man, I ought to be singing
My Audemar blinging in the Audemar leaning
The model ain't out yet, for all the more reason
4 + 4, now we're even
2Chain's doing his thang at the Four Seasons

Now I'm a young n-gga with money
What you gon' tell a young n-gga with money

[Chorus]


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