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Pac Div - Useless Lyrics


Useless Lyrics

tall ass nigger 611 pack like somebody just unzip me
i am with the crew so you know i got that .. with me
i .. cushin but you know it ainÂ't no pumpkin me
.. twiter i follow some dumb beats
figure if i wanna get a beat will be dumb easy
send the right message hey baby come see me
i like my eggs scrambled i like my girls easy
for now to then i am gonna let that money pow
canÂ't wait for you to say that i have been acting funny Â…
cause i am a late blumen still growing like a tumor
you know a nigger made when you hear Â…
fuck the cop the deputy and the .. trooper
i am in the game for no .. not in the chain stupid
type of nigger that will be riding n a .. roughness
told your man he is a lame and Â…
if i donÂ't like it then that shit is useless
talking shit man that shit is useless
you shake some hoes man that shit is useless
you try to .. man that pussy is useless
man that shit is useless
a couple gran but that shit is useless
ainÂ't talking cash man that shit is useless
say you are the man but your shit is useless
do it how it supposed to be
now these girls notice me
now i am bagging chicks i used to bag groceries
use to rap locally now we are travelling globally
all around the world Â…
minutes .. truth no pretending
since she swallow i am gonna go deep in it
rap goats is funny boy i am Â… in it
look my father just .. you are my true Â…
flow sick i need a free clinic beast in it
murder the shit before the beasts finish
hate yourself get the news
i could even explain myself the shit is useless

she got your noise wide up
sneeze in the .. wide open
seen her on .. showing her ass Â…
got the .. tone and that was just last week
she got them fat feet
you try to get weightier
she got you going out
you always get bigger
she say she is from above
i say the bitch is hitler
she got the local game
fuck without a Â…
and i bet she drink all the liquor
every time we go out the bitch follow quicker
pain in the ass shit that we call a splendor
donÂ't get mad with me see me in Â…

if i donÂ't like it then that shit is useless
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talking shit man that shit is useless
you shake some hoes man that shit is useless
you try to .. man that pussy is useless
man that shit is useless
a couple gran but that shit is useless
ainÂ't talking cash man that shit is useless
say you are the man but your shit is useless

.. rap her you can .. no name
looking .. buddy fuck packer
ok enough of that my real friends call me asher
what kind of name is that brother is so stupid
i bet you got a .. or two what are you jewish
.. if youc anÂ't be used well
then i guess youa re useless
we should start a revolution or a civil war
.. whatever letÂ's do it ..
they ask what happened to me ..
i moved to philly .. nowadays i am the young ..
cindy lauper .. with keanu reaves ..
now what we do is time travelling .. taking back to the old school
where no rules .. where everybody go
guess .. give it up bro
all these kids playing dumb

chorus
if i donÂ't like it then that shit is useless
talking shit man that shit is useless
you shake some hoes man that shit is useless
you try to .. man that pussy is useless
man that shit is useless
a couple gran but that shit is useless
ainÂ't talking cash man that shit is useless
say you are the man but your shit is useless


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Lil Mama - Hustler Girl Lyrics


Hustler Girl Lyrics

everytime i see her she be countinÂ' that money. i can tell by swagg sheÂ's a number one stunna girl.

been around the whole world, and i ainÂ't never seen no hustler girl.

my numba one hustler girl (3x)

little shorty hold me down
even when iÂ'm not around
rollinÂ' in and outta town
so i gotta get a crown to my number one hustler girl,
to my number one hustler girl
and she all about her queen fly, when she hit the scene
i done been around the world. and, i ainÂ't never seen her
my number one hustler girl
she my number one hustler girl

1st verse:

uh, sometimes i get higher to cope with reality. iÂ'm a hustler and ainÂ't nobody bad as me, nah. metaphorically, heavy strategy.
thoughts through my mind that be caused cause of agony.
listening to great telling me to say somethinÂ' . still i says nothinÂ' cause i know they canÂ't tackle me (keep running, uh yeah). they came back with me. home runner. home slugga (??)
, home actually, with myself like dorothy and the great wizzard. knocked out, punch game is exquisit. when iÂ'm in the ring, i canÂ't see the pain. i just shine like mj and billy jean. bring fire to the campÂ…..(???) (explosion).
burn rings like ringÂ… (??). yaÂ'll hail for the day i rain. till i make it flood. young never came. yeah.

everytime i see her she be countinÂ' that money. i can tell by swagg sheÂ's a number one stunna girl. been around the whole world, and i ainÂ't never seen no hustler girl.

my numba one hustler girl (3x)

little shorty hold me down
even when iÂ'm not around
rollinÂ' in and outta town
so i gotta get a crown to my number one hustler girl,
to my number one hustler girl
and she all about her queen fly, when she hit the scene
i done been around the world. and, i ainÂ't never seen her
my number one hustler girl
she my number one hustler girl

2nd verse:
itÂ's a new day and age. rugrats grown up. last bagony (??).

yaÂ'll gone shown up (see how the storyÂ's spin around) go nuts. when i peel out.

dust. and itÂ's over. who yaÂ'll gonÂ' call?. ghostbusters. the big or the small. brooklyn.

where we ball baby ball. out, till it hurt and we fall. karate kid, limp it out. bring your set. dip it out.

whoÂ's stoppinÂ' me. nobody. erÂ'body love erÂ' erÂ' body, godmommy. pushing 2Â'45, bulgatty.

featherweight, lean body. ghost, canÂ't see me. hustling hard. make it look easy.
everytime i see her she be countinÂ' that money. i can tell by swagg sheÂ's a number one stunna girl.

been around the whole world, and i ainÂ't never seen no hustler girl.

my numba one hustler girl (3x)

little shorty hold me down
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even when iÂ'm not around
rollinÂ' in and outta town
so i gotta get a crown to my number one hustler girl,
to my number one hustler girl
and she all about her queen fly, when she hit the scene
i done been around the world. and, i ainÂ't never seen her
my number one hustler girl
she my number one hustler girl

listen, if you grind all day youÂ's a hustler girl
put ya hands in tha air if you a hustler girl
cause if you grind all day youÂ's a hustler girl
so put your hands in tha air if youÂ's a hustler girl

cause if you grind all day and all night, from sundown to the sunrise,
youÂ's a hustler girl, youÂ's a hustler girl.
cause if you grind all day youÂ's a hustler girl.
so put your hands in the air if youÂ's a hustler girl. hustler girl

everytime i see her she be countinÂ' that money. i can tell by swagg sheÂ's a number one stunna girl.

been around the whole world, and i ainÂ't never seen no hustler girl.

my numba one hustler girl (3x)

little shorty hold me down
even when iÂ'm not around
rollinÂ' in and outta town
so i gotta get a crown to my number one hustler girl,
to my number one hustler girl
and she all about her queen fly, when she hit the scene
i done been around the world. and, i ainÂ't never seen her
my number one hustler girl
she my number one hustler girl


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Julie Anne San Jose - Super Bass Lyrics


Super Bass Lyrics

Verse 1:]
This one is for the boys with the booming system
Top down, AC with the cooler system
When he come up in the club, he be blazinÂ' up
Got stacks on deck like he savinÂ' up
And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a muthafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip
ThatÂ's the kind of dude I was lookinÂ' for
And yes youÂ'll get slapped if youÂ're lookinÂ' hoe
I said, excuse me youÂ're a hell of a guy
I mean my, my, my, my youÂ're like pelican fly
I mean, youÂ're so shy and IÂ'm loving your tie
YouÂ're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

[Chorus - Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj:]
Boy you got my heartbeat runninÂ' away
Beating like a drum and itÂ's coming your way
CanÂ't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah thatÂ's that super bass
Got that super bass boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah thatÂ's that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass

[Verse 2:]
This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepeneur niggas in the moguls
He could ball with the crew, he could solo
But I think I like him better when he dolo
And I think I like him better with the fitted cap on

He ainÂ't even gotta try to put the mac on
He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look
Then the panties cominÂ' off, off, uh
Excuse me, youÂ're a hell of a guy you know I really got a thing for American guys
I mean, sigh, sickeninÂ' eyes I can tell that youÂ're in touch with your feminine side
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Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

[Chorus - Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj]
Boy you got my heartbeat runninÂ' away
Beating like a drum and itÂ's coming your way
CanÂ't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah thatÂ's that super bass
Got that super bass boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah thatÂ's that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass

[Hook:]
See I need you in my life for me to stay
No, no, no, no, no I know youÂ'll stay
No, no, no, no, no donÂ't go away
Boy you got my heartbeat runninÂ' away
DonÂ't you hear that heartbeat cominÂ' your way
Oh it be like, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
CanÂ't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

[Chorus - Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj]
Boy you got my heartbeat runninÂ' away
Beating like a drum and itÂ's coming your way
CanÂ't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah thatÂ's that super bass
Got that super bass boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah thatÂ's that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass


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Game - My Life Lyrics


My Life Lyrics

{*Dogs barking, man panting then gasps, explosion and glass shatters*}

[Intro: The Game]
Punk-ass motherfucker, checkin shit
What you was gon' do, kill me in my sleep you bitch-ass nigga?
{*dogs still barking*} Tupac, Biggie, shut the fuck up!
Them fuckin dogs, barkin and shit (don't shoot, don't shoot)
{*gun cocks, BLAM*} Fuck you nigga

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And I'm grindin until I'm tired
Cause they said you ain't grindin until you tired
So I'm grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find
A way through the day, a life for the night
Dear Lord you done took so many of my people
I'm just wonderin why you haven't taken my life (my life, my life)
Like what the hell am I doin right? (doin right)
My life (my life, my life)

[The Game] + (Lil Wayne)
Take me away from the hood, like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood, in a casket or a Bentley
Take me away, like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away, like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide, I'm from a +Windy City+, like Do or Die
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus, shot for no fuckin reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces (my life, my life)
Cause that's Jesus people, and Game, he's the equal
Hated on some much +Passion+ that Christ need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-Fella need a Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (my life, my life)
I need some meditation, so I can lead my people
They askin why, why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question 'fore this bullet leave this Desert Eagle

[Chorus]

[The Game] + (Lil Wayne)
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution
You see them 24's spinnin? I earned 'em
And all the pictures of me and Em, I burned 'em
So it ain't no proof, that I ever walked through 8 Mile
And since it ain't no Proof, I'll never walk through 8 Mile
Sometimes I think about my life, with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (my life, my life)
Damn, I know his momma proud
And since you helped me sell my +Dream+ we can share my momma now
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And like M.J.B., +No More Drama+ now
Livin the +Good Life+, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack, and niggaz could drop it out of town
Got a Cris', call my estate, I'm never out of bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds

[Chorus]

[The Game] + (Lil Wayne)
Walk through the gates of hell, see my Impala parked in front
With the high beams on, me and the devil sharin chronic blunts
Listenin to the Chronic album, play it backwards
Shootin at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind fucked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge
{Compton, Compton} Made my grandmother pray for good
It never made her happy, but I bet that new Mercedes could (my life, my life)
Ain't no bars, but niggaz can't escape the hood
It took so many of my niggaz, that I should hate the hood
But it's real niggaz like me, that make the hood
Ridin slow in that Phantom just the way I should (my life, my life)
With the top back, in my Sox hat
I'm +Paid in Full+, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back
I'll still keep this motherfucker cocked back

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
My life (my life, my life)
My life (my life, my life)
My life (my life, my life)


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Lowkey - Voices of the Voiceless Lyrics


Voices of the Voiceless Lyrics

Verse1:
(Lowkey)

"From West 10 to the West Bank,
I write righteous rhymes with my right and wrestle the devil with my left hand,
Never work for a Zionist, never been a yes man,
My art is like Rembrandt painting pictures of death camps,
The average person is allergic to the words of wisdom,
This is for everyone of Saddam's Kurdish murder victims,
And all the pure souls that never had the chance to speak,
Truth pumps in my arteries and causes my heart to beat,
For soldiers haunted and tortured by guilty memories,
Who realised too late to reveal their real enemy,
It's all dead wrong
For every victim of racist persecution from Auschwitz to Hebron,
My words may sting cowards,
For people that were atomised by the Thermate in the Twin Towers
Those living through the wars,
Ask me what I do this for,
Put the world in its place before it put you in yours,


Chorus:

(Singer)
What happens under darkness shall come to light,
Can't silence us even though you try,

(Lowkey)
You can try to avoid us but it's pointless
You can never avoid the voices of the voiceless

(Singer)
Take our freedom, Can't take our pride,
Come what may we will survive,

(Lowkey)
You can try to avoid us but it's pointless,
You can never avoid the voices of the voiceless


Verse2:
(Immortal Technique)

Keep my third eye hidden under my New York fitted,
A crazy unmarried man that deserves to be committed,
The future is encrypted in my troubled lyrics,
Dream that I've been somewhere for weeks, then wake up in a couple minutes,
Sweat dripping with visions of population control,
Thoughts overflowing my mind like the melting of the North Pole,
My people are targeted by military crack committees,
So I'm bucking at the feds like natives in Rapid City,
Reality savage, my words are like a riot in Paris,
The voice of the voiceless, that voice is social imbalance,
So stand strong or sit harder in your mental palace,
Blinded inside a Kingdom united to its old habits,
But now, Middle Passage coming, War Chant, African drumming,
Gatling gun humming,
Rapid fire mechanism, reckless living,
That checks the rhythm of perfectionism,
Slave condition,
While you're singing God save the system,


Chorus:

(Singer)
What happens under darkness shall come to light,
Can't silence us even though you try,

(Lowkey)
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You can try to avoid us but it's pointless
You can never avoid the voices of the voiceless

(Singer)
Take our freedom, Can't take our pride,
Come what may we will survive,

(Lowkey)
You can try to avoid us but it's pointless,
You can never avoid the voices of the voiceless


Verse3:
(Lowkey)

Detain my body, but you can't imprison my mind,
If it's my time I'll probably die with my fist in the sky,
These are the thoughts of a man who can't escape from his coma,
Cries of a young virgin girl who got raped by them soldiers,

(Immortal Technique)

Birthing a screaming bastard, post colonial nation,
Subject to childhood diseases, famine, war and inflation,
Education moulded you into your masters image,
And you forgot who the fuck you were before the war was finished

(Lowkey)

You're hearing the ghosts of Nagasaki, You're hearing Hiroshima,
Beautiful babies being born with the weirdest features,
You might never see me in the charts,
But Inshallah my seed can see peace in Iraq,

(Immortal Technique)

But peace and freedom can never be given,
That's historically forbidden, Cos only collision is the recipe,
Changing the course of destiny,
So I'm strapped with weaponry,

(Lowkey & Immortal Technique)

Cos the government don't give a fuck about protecting me.


Chorus:

(Singer)
What happens under darkness shall come to light,
Can't silence us even though you try,

(Lowkey)
You can try to avoid us but it's pointless
You can never avoid the voices of the voiceless

(Singer)
Take our freedom, Can't take our pride,
Come what may we will survive,

(Lowkey)
You can try to avoid us but it's pointless,
You can never avoid the voices of the voiceless"


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Krayzie Bone - Explosive Lyrics


Explosive Lyrics

[Intro: Krayzie Bone]
Hit em with a sound so explosive (explosive)
I take em under as if I was hypnosis (hypnosis)
The flow picks you up and wonÂ't let ya down
It keeps you up, it wonÂ't let ya down
Explosive, explosive, explosive, explosive
Explosive, explosive, explosive, explosive
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
With a mystic mind, I come with the wicked and rip the rhyme
The rhythm is leavin em hypnotised
They really been missin the Gemini, feel the vibe, real am I
Unstoppable, takin a loss ainÂ't optional
Breakin me off ainÂ't possible, DOMINOE
Reaction, attack em, collapse em, combat em and smash em
Get at em, remind em that its that Thuggish Ruggish madness (madness)
We keepin it real, no matter how they think we soft, we let em know
You bustas tryna really get with Bone, LETS GO
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Try to play me like IÂ'm weak
But canÂ't none of em compete
So get out of my mind (my mind) [MY MIIIND]
They wishin they can catch me sleep
But I stop em and they creep
Back em up with my nine (my nine) [MY NIIINE]
I keep em up off of my feet
Let em prey from underneath
DonÂ't be wastin my time (my time) [MY TIIIME]
The hustle in me runs deep
Cause you know IÂ'm from the streets
So I stay on my grind
Cause IÂ'm gonna be somebody (hey), IÂ'm somebody (hey), we somebody (hey)
Come on, IÂ'm gonna be somebody (hey), IÂ'm somebody (hey), we somebody (hey)
IÂ'm finna get ready to ride
[Verse 2: Krayzie Bone]
Look at me grind, IÂ'm still contendin
IÂ'm the attacker while youÂ're the defendant
You be the victim and IÂ'll be inflictin ya lyrical PAIN
This bulletÂ's addictin, give em the fixin
Under The Influence of my invention, injection my intention
P.O.D. is the condition
Reaction, attack em, collapse em, combat em and smash em
Get at em, remind em that its that Thuggish Ruggish madness (madness)
We keepin it real, no matter how they think we soft, we let em know
You bustas tryna really get with Bone, LETS GO
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Try to play me like IÂ'm weak
But canÂ't none of em compete
So get out of my mind (my mind) [MY MIIIND]
They wishin they can catch me sleep
But I stop em and they creep
Back em up with my nine (my nine) [MY NIIINE]
I keep em up off of my feet
Let em prey from underneath
DonÂ't be wastin my time (my time) [MY TIIIME]
The hustle in me runs deep
Cause you know IÂ'm from the streets
So I stay on my grind
Cause IÂ'm gonna be somebody (hey), IÂ'm somebody (hey), we somebody (hey)
Come on, IÂ'm gonna be somebody (hey), IÂ'm somebody (hey), we somebody (hey)
IÂ'm finÂ'na get ready to ride
[Bridge: Krayzie Bone]
Hit em with a sound so explosive (explosive)
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I take em under as if I was hypnosis (hypnosis)
The flow picks you up and wonÂ't let ya down
It keeps you up, it wonÂ't let ya down
Explosive, explosive, explosive, explosive
Explosive, explosive, explosive, explosive
LETS GO
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Try to play me like IÂ'm weak
But canÂ't none of em compete
So get out of my mind (my mind) [MY MIIIND]
They wishin they can catch me sleep
But I stop em and they creep
Back em up with my nine (my nine) [MY NIIINE]
I keep em up off of my feet
Let em prey from underneath
DonÂ't be wastin my time (my time) [MY TIIIME]
The hustle in me runs deep
Cause you know IÂ'm from the streets
So I stay on my grind
Cause IÂ'm gonna be somebody (hey), IÂ'm somebody (hey), we somebody (hey)
Come on, IÂ'm gonna be somebody (hey), IÂ'm somebody (hey), we somebody (hey)
IÂ'm finÂ'na get ready to ride
[Outro: Krayzie Bone]
Yeah, I donÂ't know what these niggas thought mayne
But this is classic swag
YÂ'all niggas better recognize, Kray Jack is legendary money
You canÂ't hold me down, IÂ'm blowin up (blowin up)
You canÂ't hold me down, IÂ'm blowin up Explosive
You canÂ't holdme down, IÂ'm blowin up (blowin up)
You canÂ't hold me down, IÂ'm blowin up Explosive
You canÂ't hold me down, IÂ'm blowin up [make a movement or die, die]
[Its the life, the life]
You canÂ't hold me down, IÂ'm blowin up
You canÂ't hold me down, down, down, down, down, down


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Chevy Woods - Crazy Lyrics


Crazy Lyrics

[Chevy Woods]
10-4 am I coming through clear
Just give me bout a month or two and I'll be right here
Tryna avoid police in riot gear
Heavyweight cash and you just a light year
I got a buzz and that's with no buzz yeah
Couldn't even walk in these shoes right here
And you acting like you don't see all this
Like ooh shit, look at the stones
They flawless, and the bitch that I'm with she gorgeous
I see you giant money, mines enormous
Don't even trip when I'm out I'll be very gone
My pockets fat like the head on Barry Bonds
You sit and chill, stack it up for a rainy day
A n-gga like me gotta pay to play
When I was gettin' it minor, they aint have shit to say
Now they scream cause I get it in a major way

[Hook]
I see 'em hatin' cause my paper right, right
I tell 'em hold on
She see all this and wanna stay the night, night
Had nothing like this in so long
She say she wanna ride with a G
So hop up in my passenger girl, we could be gone, gone
Don't ask yourself
Cause you not

[Chevy Woods - Verse 2]
You know I got Taylor stripes like Adidas
So these girls go wild like Mardi Gras
On my pimp shit so my pink show when I'm sippin' slow
High chance that them people coming so I'm gettin' low
They all thought they gettin' dough
Who cookin' the pot?
Sweet, potato on the tray, are you living to die?
On some OG Bobby Johnson South Central shit
Nigga, tell me who you really f-cking with
It's the bread man, cash top dead man
From the city where you need a bullet proof headband
Go go gadget the money stretching long
Cash in plastic cause I get it long
What you flip, that's diamonds zig zag money
And what I get, c an't fit it in the bag dummy

Don't ask yourself
Cause you not

[Hook]
I see 'em hatin' cause my paper right, right
I tell 'em hold on
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She see all this and wanna stay the night, night
Had nothing like this in so long
She say she wanna ride with a G
So hop up in my passenger girl, we could be gone, gone
Don't ask yourself
Cause you not

[Wiz Khalifa - verse 3]
Uhh, EZ Wider twisting
Easy Prada slip in's
Niggas tell me I look like Eazy prol cause it's easy for 'em
I'm bobbin' weavin' on 'em, Ali and Foreman
All of my n-ggas ballin' got TGOD across em
Money countin', countin' my dollars
Got no creases on 'em
My weed is awesome, paid the cost now they callin' me the bossman
"You should be more like Khalifa"
That's what they boss sayin'
But they aint outta style, these niggas all?
All playin', thrity thousand feet up, rollin' weed up
Try and kill a track I told Jerm's we cut the beat up
These niggas aint heard the best of me
Say she a fan her nigga think she want me sexually
Hoe, get your man
I'm out here gettin it, spendin' it
Spittin' the illest shit you ever heard in your life
Thinkin' to yourself Chevy be killin' shit
Nigga I murder it twice
My money is right
And when my Champagne come, they serving on ice
This the life

[Hook]


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T.I. - Here Ye Hear Ye Lyrics


Here Ye Hear Ye Lyrics

[Pharrell]
Theres a rainbow everywhere depending on where you stand
Whether the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand each
Double R interior tan, outside is peach
Oh you tryna make a deal out in golden beach
Or the Florida Keys ducking the Florida DÂ's
But you only end up with bricks and sand
I know niggas that run from their shadows like Peter Pan
Running like itÂ's a Nike commercial but heÂ's the man
What they donÂ't like on site he murk like heÂ's the clan
8 balls the size of baseballs like JeterÂ's hand
It fecal famÂ', yeah itÂ's the shit
Zip ya face up when skateboard is on the script
Catch me in the Gap V with some BBC trunks
Flip flops sipping on cream like its punch
I push the spaceship with the chrome lady in the front
Bending over like she just puffed BustaÂ's blunt
I told yÂ'all muthaf-ckas once, I think IÂ'm hungry
Finna eat yaÂ'll niggas lunch
YaÂ'll niggas cunts, IÂ'm from the commonwealth
Where wealth aint common
When niggas roll around with chrome solvers looking for problems
Mouth full of gold, flame when they roll
Arthritic fingers niggas bang when they stroll
Trading in the hats for the cane and the gold
The golds for the chain and the cane was on swole
Ayo Tip get these pion niggas told
[T.I]
Still stand tall when it all falls down
Whether Hollywood hills or a one horse town
You should know better, thereÂ's no better than these four letters
More than ever niggas want me dead
Cause they starving and IÂ'm getting fed
But f-ck Â'em anyway
IÂ'd rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka nigga on his birthday
All cake no candles, just a living example
Ten toes down all out no sandals
Godfather, a young Marlon Brando
Let me make sure they understand yo
Here ye, here ye, you wise you fear me
Real niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!
Everybody wanna criticise him Â'bout how bad he ended up
Look how bad he coulda been
I coulda caught a body sold a brick to somebody
Who volunteered my information to the federales
I made it outta all of that like I aint gon be proud of that
So petty shit, you sticking to me, gimme all you got of that
Doing this for all my niggas
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Who Â'bout to go to prison and let a nigga kill Â'em
So we leaving this PO snub nose in his denim
Trap or death is waiting round the corners that he been in
On bended knee, God forgive us, weÂ've been sinning
In our defence, look at the options weÂ've been given
Laying in the prison cell staring at the ceiling
Back in this bitch again, I guess they werenÂ't bullshittinÂ' huh
Still wonder where it all went wrong
Since Phil got killed I aint never moved on
Like IÂ'm still in the club where the blows got thrown
When my crown fell down and I got dethroned
Bunch of niggas around but I feel all alone
Like a piece of me is missinÂ', guess it never came home
Probably died in a van when it all hit the fan
Save the life of a friend we donÂ't all get the chance
Now here I stand with blood on my hands trying hard to explain so hiÂ' mom understand
I done fought for the loss for the soul of a man
Only soldiers know how thatÂ'll take a toll on a man
Burdens on the World of my shoulders: heavy
Visibly composed, my emotions buried
Scary, so if I pop a pill, smoke a blunt or take a shot
yaÂ'll let a niggga live
Still baffled how my life unravelled
In the meantime time just travelled
CanÂ't see behind the walls of my castle
Opinionated pions son but who asked you
I tell you what you do
Take ya two cents
Kick rocks to a fountain pitching to make a wish
Shit, if wishes had wings, theyÂ'd all make it to heaven
and weÂ'd all be kings
If wishes had wings, theyÂ'd all make it to heaven
and weÂ'd all be kings
Yeah


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Girls Generation - The Boys Lyrics


The Boys Lyrics

[Girls' Generation]
I can tell youÂ're looking at me, I know what you see
Any closer and youÂ'll feel the heat (GG)
You donÂ't have to pretend that you didnÂ't notice me
Every look will make it hard to breathe (T.R.X)

B-Bring the boys out (Yeah, You know)
B-Bring the boys out (We bring the boys out! We bring the boys out)
B-Bring the boys out (Yeah)

Soon as I step on the scene
I know that theyÂ'll be watching me watching me (Get up)
IÂ'ma be the hottest in this spot
There ainÂ't no stopping me (ThatÂ's funny) Stopping me

I know life is a mystery, IÂ'm gonna make history
IÂ'm taking it from the start
Call all emergency, IÂ'm watching the phone ring
IÂ'm feeling this in my heart (My heart)

B-Bring the boys out

GirlsÂ' Generation make you feel the heat
And weÂ're doin it we canÂ't be beat
(B-Bring the boys out)
WeÂ're born to win, Better tell all your friends
Cuz we get it in You know the girls
(Bring the boys out)

Wanna know my secrets but no IÂ'll never tell
Cuz I got the magic touch and IÂ'm not trying to fail
ThatÂ's right (Yeah fly high!) And I (You fly high!) CanÂ't deny
I know I can fly

I know life is a mystery, IÂ'm gonna make history
IÂ'm taking it from the start
Call all emergency, IÂ'm watching the phone ring
IÂ'm feeling this in my heart (My heart)

B-Bring the boys out

GirlsÂ' Generation make you feel the heat
And weÂ're doinÂ' it we canÂ't be beat

(Bring the boys out)
WeÂ're born to win, Better tell all your friends
Cuz we get it in You know the girls
(Bring the boys out)

Girls bring the boys out!

I wanna dance right now
We can show em how the girls get down
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Yes we go for more than zero
Number one everyone should know
Check this out!
AllÂ'a (all the) Boys, AllÂ'a (all the) Boys want my heart
Better know how to rock and donÂ't stop
Oh gee we make it so hot
GirlsÂ' Generation we wonÂ't stop

B-Bring the boys out

ItÂ's not a fantasy, This is right for me
Living it like a star
CanÂ't get the best of me, IÂ'ma be what I wanna be
This is deep in my heart
(Taeyeon Jessica) My heart

I can tell youÂ're looking at me, I know what you see
Any closer and youÂ'll feel the heat (B-binrg the boys out) (Just bring the boys out)
You donÂ't have to pretend that, You didnÂ't notice me
Every look will make it hard to breathe (B-Bring The Boys out)
(You donÂ't have to pretend that, You didnÂ't notice me
Every look will make it hard to breathe)

Â'Cause the girls bring the boys out
Girls bring the boys out
Girls bring the boys out
Girls bring the boys out

GirlsÂ' Generation make em feel the heat
And weÂ're doin it we canÂ't be beat
(B-Bring the boys out)
WeÂ're born to win, Better tell all your friends
Cuz we get it in You know the girls
(B-Bring the boys out)


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Kano - Blue Sky Lyrics


Blue Sky Lyrics

[Kano]
Van Gogh the beat, Banksy the street
No spoilt bitch but the 16′s are sweet
Paint proÂ's a picture, Rolls gold the wrist up
One go and its the, joint raps elite
Ian Wright inspired, Illmatic and I am
Bob Marley the fire, Iron, Lion and Zion
Two uncles?, mind that, Gregory Isaac
Blap, blap, rewind that;
Blood My In Is Music, I see pride, I see poor
Bad ass mutherf-cker, call me Jack Bauer
Push boundaries, f-ck you p-ssies
White sugar coated like RowntreeÂ's
Steve JobÂ's of rhyming, stay thinking forward
Nigga stop trying to A&R when youÂ're around me
DonÂ't take civilian advice, Â'cos I do me
You do you like youÂ're watching blue movies
I does this, this is routine
Like 5,6,7,8, told them, suicide, nigga detonate
Grime, need some new laws, IÂ'm trying to legislate
Find me some new doors, IÂ'm trying to break Â'em in
And fly to a new height, kite in the blue sky
It all started as a dream, I wanted to be Pay as you G
Question: Now whoÂ's the best? Willy, you and G
Profession, when someones really paying you GÂ's
And IÂ've been getting money since Versace blue jeans
The road ainÂ't my ting cuzzie but big up you GÂ's
Plural, funeral for snitches all G
CanÂ't pimp K Â'cos a nigga UG
Break a nigga face like D-U-G
Mr. Blue Sky while IÂ'm praying for the rain
Complacent when IÂ'm happy so IÂ'm praying for some pain
Porsche Cayman, ride shotgun, let me take you down memory lane
Started Â'Home Sweet HomeÂ' nothing heavy on the brain
Beats and Bars reinforced a niggas reign
London TownÂ's where I fell out with the fame
Industry politics, I thought we could abolish this
Â'Cos honestly the game was trying to break me like IÂ'm promises
Anti-record label til they employ basic common sense
Grime Street I want my independence and I run with it
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Rain on the niggas Â'til they find out where the brolly is
Method to the Madness, my money where my mouth is
Put 60 bags of my own f-cking cash in
IÂ'm a f-cking real artist, theyÂ're acting
Plus IÂ'm on my agent shit bitch IÂ'm acting
Tour the whole Atlas with Gorillaz and The Clash
Me, Willy, Diz and Bizzle put these spittas on the map
Passport full up Â'cos the VisaÂ's and the stamps in
Not a f-cking NandoÂ's stamp bitch, traveling
Yeah the boy done good from East Ham
That little engine that could is now the track king
My antics ainÂ't for the A-list, IÂ'm Alien
Dropped E.T. and itÂ's a Mad Ting

I tell Â'em we might breathe the same air
And we bathe in the same sun
And even drink the same water
But you can see IÂ'm in a league of my own
See IÂ'm in a league of my own
See IÂ'm in a league of my own yeah
League of my own yeah
Got a suit now this how IÂ'm living
Took it from the street now my niggas in the business
Puppet on a string, no nigga, IÂ'm the realest
No really IÂ'm the realest
So leave me alone, leave me alone yeah
Leave me alone yeah
Heart and soul in this shit
Time and dough on this shit
This game is my life
So IÂ'm just having fun with this bitch


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T.I. - Hear Ye Lyrics


Hear Ye Lyrics

There's a rainbow everywhere depending on where you stand
Whether the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand each
Double R interior tan, outside is peach
Oh you tryna make a deal out in golden beach
Or the Florida Keys ducking the Florida DÂ's
But you only end up with bricks and sand
I know niggas that run from their shadows like Peter Pan
Running like itÂ's a Nike commercial but heÂ's the man

What they donÂ't like on site he murk like heÂ's the clan
8 balls the size of baseballs like JeterÂ's hand
It fecal famÂ', yeah itÂ's the shit
Zip ya face up when skateboard is on the script
Catch me in the Gap V with some BBC trunks
Flip flops sipping on cream like its punch
I push the spaceship with the chrome lady in the front
Bending over like she just puffed BustaÂ's blunt
I told yÂ'all muthaf-ckas once, I think IÂ'm hungry

Finna eat yaÂ'll niggas lunch
YaÂ'll niggas cunts, IÂ'm from the commonwealth
Where wealth aint common
When niggas roll around with chrome solvers looking for problems
Mouth full of gold, flame when they roll
Arthritic fingers niggas bang when they stroll
Trading in the hats for the cane and the gold
The golds for the chain and the cane was on swole
Ayo Tip get these pion niggas told

Still stand tall when it all falls down
Whether Hollywood hills or a one horse town
You should know better, thereÂ's no better than these four letters
More than ever niggas want me dead
Cause they starving and IÂ'm getting fed
But f-ck Â'em anyway
IÂ'd rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka nigga on his birthday
All cake no candles, just a living example
Ten toes down all out no sandals
Godfather, a young Marlon Brando
Let me make sure they understand yo
Here ye, here ye, you wise you fear me
Real niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!
Everybody wanna criticise him Â'bout how bad he ended up

Look how bad he coulda been
I coulda caught a body sold a brick to somebody
Who volunteered my information to the federales
I made it outta all of that like I aint gon be proud of that
So petty shit, you sticking to me, gimme all you got of that
Doing this for all my niggas
Who Â'bout to go to prison and let a nigga kill Â'em
So we leaving this PO snub nose in his denim
Trap or death is waiting round the corners that he been in
http://www.elyricsworld.com/hear_ye_lyrics_t.i..html
On bended knee, God forgive us, weÂ've been sinning
In our defence, look at the options weÂ've been given

Laying in the prison cell staring at the ceiling
Back in this bitch again, I guess they werenÂ't bullshittinÂ' huh
Still wonder where it all went wrong
Since Phil got killed I aint never moved on
Like IÂ'm still in the club where the blows got thrown
When my crown fell down and I got dethroned
Bunch of niggas around but I feel all alone
Like a piece of me is missinÂ', guess it never came home
Probably died in a van when it all hit the fan
Save the life of a friend we donÂ't all get the chance

Now here I stand with blood on my hands trying hard to explain so hiÂ' mom understand
I done fought for the loss for the soul of a man
Only soldiers know how thatÂ'll take a toll on a man
Burdens on the World of my shoulders: heavy
Visibly composed, my emotions buried
Scary, so if I pop a pill, smoke a blunt or take a shot
YaÂ'll let a niggga live
Still baffled how my life unravelled
In the meantime time just travelled
CanÂ't see behind the walls of my castle
Opinionated pions son but who asked you
I tell you what you do
Take ya two cents

Kick rocks to a fountain pitching to make a wish
Shit, if wishes had wings, theyÂ'd all make it to heaven
And weÂ'd all be kings
If wishes had wings, theyÂ'd all make it to heaven
And weÂ'd all be kings
Yeah


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Bridget Kelly - Seek And Destroy Lyrics


Seek And Destroy Lyrics

boom, boom, boom, dynamite
damn, ass! never played your ass up every time!
yeah, yeah!
boom, boom, boom, dynamite
damn, ass! never played your ass up every time!
i could give a fuck where youÂ've been,
itÂ's all about where the fuck youÂ're going
you got me kinda .. on you
iÂ'm kindaÂ…
now that you got my attention,
baby make me your missioanaire!
keep that bright, touch that spot
do that right there, do every little thing i like
blow it up, blow it up,
boom, boom, boom like dynamite
giving you my heart, baby
now iÂ'mma say what every girl is probably thinking!

chorus:
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
cause i donÂ't need the drama, boy!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
donÂ't as for my love, if you ainÂ't sure!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
baby, cause iÂ've been here before!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up

i could give a fuck what you did
i just give a fuck what youÂ're doing
boy, just make sure that you ride me in to the night,
and again into the morning
you got me wrapped around your finger,
donÂ't you, babe?
blushed out, you got me blushing like a baby
iÂ'm all blushed, before you drive me crazy!
before i had to put my hands on you baby
come on, say what every girl is probably thinking!

chorus:
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
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cause i donÂ't need the drama, boy!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
donÂ't as for my love, if you ainÂ't sure!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
baby, cause iÂ've been here before!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
donÂ't make my heart a seek and destroy
seek and destroy, seek and destroy
donÂ't make my heart a seek and destroy
seek and destroy, seek and destroy
donÂ't make my heart a seek and destroy!

oh, i donÂ't need the bullshit,
i just wanna live, i just wanna give
my heart to you, baby!
and i donÂ't need nobody to tell me what i got
i need a love that i can scream form the mountain top!
and iÂ'm right here if you want this
if you want it!

chorus:
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
cause i donÂ't need the drama, boy!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
donÂ't as for my love, if you ainÂ't sure!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
baby, iÂ've been here before!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
let me tell you in your ear, baby!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
donÂ't you dare
you better not fuck this up
or iÂ'mma fuck you up!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
or iÂ'mma fuck you up!
you better not fuck this up
you better not fuck this up
or iÂ'mma fuck you up!
donÂ't make my heart
donÂ't make my heart
donÂ't make my heart a seek and destroy!
seek and destroy, seek and destroy
seek and destroy, seek and destroy
donÂ't make my heart a seek and destroy!
seek and destroy, seek and destroy
seek and destroy, seek and destroy
donÂ't make my heart a seek and destroy!


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Jay-Z - Niggas In Paris (Remix) Lyrics


Niggas In Paris (Remix) Lyrics


(weÂ're gonna skate to one song, one song only)
(ball so hard maÂ'fuckas wanna fine me)

[t.i.]
hey!
ay, man, iÂ'unno what done happened, uh
i guess yÂ'all musta caught amnesia in my absence, i ainÂ't been gone that long, have i?
well, just for your reminder, how Â'bout the crown meet the throne right here?
letÂ's get it

call me t.i. or cpr, iÂ'm killinÂ' shit, even in prison, iÂ'm still the shit
betta reconiÂ', king in the buildinÂ', bitch, act like you know, are you serious?
i (ball so hard), my ankle hurt, donÂ't buy a car if i ainÂ't the firÂ'
in the country witÂ' it, one, two, three bitches to watch me while i painted her
i (ball so hard), they hate to see me, on the stage, jay-z, kanye witÂ' me
you know i (ball so hard), tip is scary, merci beaucoup in par-ee
parlez-vous francais, i say, menage a trois today, i say
i (ball so hard), how i depart? maybach chauffeured, i ainÂ't got to parÂ'
so raw, so official, dawg, them lames canÂ't do nothinÂ' witÂ' you, dawg
she all on me, better get your broad, donÂ't like that, blow yoÂ' whistle, dawg
i (ball so hard), no refereeÂ'll throw no flag, ainÂ't no techs for me
i keep them suckas upset witÂ' me, them racks back on deck, you beÂ' beleeÂ' that iÂ…

ball so hard maÂ'fuckas wanna fine me
that shit cray (what, Â'ye?)
that shit cray (haaaa)
that shit cray

ball so hard maÂ'fuckas wanna fine me
that shit cray (huh, what, Â'ye?)
that shit cray (yeah, yeah)
that shit cray (go, ay!)

[jay-z]

ball so hard maÂ'fuckas wanna fine me, but first niggas gotta find me
whatÂ's fitty grand to a maÂ'fucka like me, can you please remind me?
ball so hard, this shit crazy, yÂ'all donÂ't know that donÂ't shit phase me
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the nets could go 0-for-82, when i look at you, like, this shit gravy
ball so hard, this shit weird, we ainÂ't even poseÂ' beat here
ball so hard, but since we here, itÂ's only right that we be fair
psycho, iÂ'm liable to go michael, take ya pick, jackson, tyson, jordan, game six
ball so hard, got a broke clock, rolies that donÂ't tick-tock
audemars thatÂ's losinÂ' time, hidden behind all these big rocks
ball so hard, iÂ'm shocked, too, iÂ'm supposed to be locked up, too
you escape what i escaped, youÂ'd be in paris gettinÂ' fucked up too
ball so hard, letÂ's get faded, le meurice for like six days
gold bottles, scold models, spillinÂ' ace on my sick js
balled so hard, bitch, behave, just might let you meet Â'ye
chi-townÂ's d. rose, so iÂ'm movinÂ' the nets to bk

ball so hard maÂ'fuckas wanna fine me
that shit cray
that shit cray
that shit cray

ball so hard maÂ'fuckas wanna fine me
that shit cray
that shit cray
that shit cray

[kanye west]

she said, Â"Â'ye, can we get married at the mall?Â"
i said, Â"look, you need to crawl Â'fore you ball
come and meet me in the bathroom stall
and show me why you deserve to have it allÂ"
(ball so hard) that shit cray (that shit cray) ainÂ't it, jay?
(ball so hard) what she order? (what she order?) fish filet
(ball so hard) Â"yoÂ' whip so cold!Â" (whip so cold!) this old thing?
act youÂ'll ever be around motherfuckers like this again
bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch, she donÂ't wanna dance
Â'scuse my french, but iÂ'm in france (haha) iÂ'm just sayinÂ'
prince williamÂ's ainÂ't do it right, if you ask me
Â'cause i was him i woulda (married kate and ashley)
whatÂ's gucci, my nigga? whatÂ's louis, my killa?
whatÂ's drugs, my dealer? whatÂ's that jacket, margiela?
doctors say iÂ'm the illest, Â'cause iÂ'm sufferinÂ' from realness
got my niggas in paris, and they goinÂ' gorillas (hunh?)

(i donÂ't even know what that means!)
(no one knows what it means)
(but itÂ's provocative)
(no, itÂ's not)
(gets the people goinÂ')

ball so hard maÂ'fuckas wanna fine me
ball so hard maÂ'fuckas wanna fine me

you are now watchinÂ' the throne, donÂ't let me get in my zone
donÂ't let me get in my zone, donÂ't let me get in my zone
these other niggas is lyinÂ', actinÂ' like the summer ainÂ't mine
(i got that hot bitch in my home) you know how many hot bitches i own?
donÂ't let me get in my zone, donÂ't let me get in my zone
donÂ't let me get in my zone, donÂ't let me get in my zone
the stars is in the buildinÂ', they hands is to the ceilinÂ'
i know iÂ'm Â'bout to kill it, Â"how you know?Â" i got that feelinÂ'
you are now watchinÂ' the throne, donÂ't let me enter my zone
donÂ't let me enter my zone, iÂ'm definitely in my zone
(zone, zone, zone, zoneÂ…)


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J. Cole - Pity Lyrics


Pity Lyrics

is this the life that you chose for me?
is this the life that you chose for me?
is this the dice that you rolled for me?
i won't cry about it, i won't cry about it

this is the home of the fast-lifers
where we get high and don't come down, we gets righteous
man, i wonder how hard to live my past life was
cause this one hard, i could show you my scars
i ain't crying tho..
they say that pity's for the next man
or that girl getting beat down by her ex-man
hey, hold your head, mama
i know you wish that nigga dead, mama
if i can find a way to kill him, i won't have any drama
damn mama, tell me who you love
this one is for the boy that sees his mama on drugs
if feel your pain, boy.. just know that i been through the same, boy
that lady needs you more than ever
don't be ashamed boy
cause when it rained, boy, that was your umbrella
the one that changed your pissy sheets when you was a young fella
and now she in the bedroom on her knees
staring at the sky, scraming "lord please!"
tell me now:

is this the life that you chose for me?
is this the life that you chose for me?
is this the dice that you rolled for me?
i won't cry about it, i won't cry about it

soon as you cling on, my mind's saying "be gone!"
i leave em with wrinkled foreheads, they now klingons
confused, cause friendship's abuse and i'm sorry for it
my life performance been trifling, sometimes i pry my conscience
was never given space, but i always ?
always ? the hand that i was dealt in joker cards
what i was spending like, lonely low energy
performance slow clinically, rolling over we finna be
don't pity me ever, even when them haters answering
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? victim, no victim, i'm just a champion
money come in slow, god, intervene
spirit's never broken, i'm just focused, don't pity me
no no no, you see this pain put a strain on my whole life
i seen the rain, seen my dreams turn to long nights
but all i ask is don't pity me, no!
don't pity me, no!

is this the life that you chose for me?
is this the life that you chose for me?
is this the dice that you rolled for me?
i won't cry about it, i won't cry about it

i freestyle life, can barely write the rent
yearly income can barely keep this music life in check
call up mama, hate to borrow money, but christmas near
hey you know what? how about we make each other gifts this year..
friends are calling me up, asking me if i'm signed yet
who i'm working with? am i making dollar signs yet?
disappoint them, within their voices - do they pity me?
disbelief - i'mma stay drilling like them city streets
but ah, it seems like every day is rainy weather
can barely ? my pain and poverty the same umbrella
but he don't care, he don't care, it's hard to keep em dry
no more caterpillar, now you see him change: peeping tom
it's like a flash before your eyes
and get your mash before your ride turns to ash
no more drive, no more gas, before you cry, get your last
before you die, life your past with no regrets
broken x, no looking back man


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Chris Webby - Right From Wrong Lyrics


Right From Wrong Lyrics

[Intro]
Y-y-y-y-y-y-yeah
Y-y-y-y-y-y-yeah
Webby!
See IÂ'm trying to get drunk as fuck tonight man

[Verse 1]
You see IÂ'm beck here to rip another throwback jam
TheyÂ're like damn, I donÂ't know how Webby go that HAM
Lift your shirt up, baby girl, show that tan
Skin covered in cartoons, but IÂ'm a grown ass man
I donÂ't care about your name, when IÂ'm steppinÂ' to you
All IÂ'm thinkinÂ' about is that we got some effinÂ' to do
SippinÂ' on a potion like Dr. Jekyll would do
Cause I got loose screws in my head and itÂ's true
I need my medication renewed IÂ'm doing this shit
Start howlinÂ' at the moon at a lunar eclipse
Bark, growl, scratch every human I bit
And choke the fuck out of a beat until IÂ'm losing my grip
Maneuvering quick looking for a huge set of tits
And beat it up sorry babe but youÂ'll be bruisinÂ' a bit
Whip it out so you all could get a view of my dick
Because I never gave a fuck and now IÂ'm proving it bitch

[Hook]
Hey, and this is my favorite song
Sing along when the DJ throws it on
I got a bag full of weed and a big-ass bong
And we gonÂ' drink till we canÂ't tell right from wrong

[Verse 2]
Holy Moly, WebbyÂ's here
Hit a house party, drink every beer
IÂ'm just tryna find a girl real sexy here
And if youÂ're not DTF hit the exit dear, ha
I just say what I say, IÂ'm drunk as hell, fuck it
IÂ'll even take a grenade
Just give me a fat bitch and a bottle a day
As long as IÂ'm drunk, youÂ're never gonna hear me complain
Hey, hey, IÂ'm the last Beastie Boy
With my dick in a girlÂ's mouth like a squeaky toy
In a pitbullÂ's grill, rip shit still
Hole in my brain from all of the E pills
IÂ'm a motherfucking crazy dude
EatinÂ' baby food, a turkey dinner with some gravy too
First place in a race, IÂ'ma cross that line
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So lock me up doc, cause IÂ've lost my mind

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
See Webby comes back with the horse play
A liability, at least thatÂ's what the courts say
In a bedroom, get too rough
Take a bite out of a bitch looking for True Blood
Uh, I do it like no other
Condom in my pockets, IÂ'll do it with no rubber
Got the bed shake and you think that you heard thunder
And got Â'em running back to me quicker than Road Runner
And I get Â'em in the sack tonight
Beat it up, I donÂ't care if they be black or white
Or tan, a blue, a green, I still smash it right
Make it hot, I donÂ't even need a match to strike
Ha, nobody could stop the beast
With a tongue this slick when I rock the beat
SweepinÂ' all your girlfriends off they feet
And I donÂ't even give a fuck if they got some teeth, ha

[Hook]

[Outro]
Damn, IÂ'm drunk man, fuck!
Couple forties deep and shit
WebbyÂ's Lab, as always you know
Cooking up that crack rock
Ha, shouts to Obie
Aight man, IÂ'm fuckinÂ' outta here dude


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Bow Wow - Sweat Lyrics


Sweat Lyrics

Cash Money...
Young Mula! Baby!
I got you ni...

[Hook]
Girl I wanna make you sweat
I love the way you do it like that
She a keeper, she keep that pus** wet
She a slurper til it aint nothing left
The way she drop it on the floor
And baby I know what you want

Yeah girl I got what you need
IÂ'm riding in the 'gatti with the windows full of steam

Boom let it out now
Get freak baby, gonÂ' let it out now
Boom let it out now
Get freak baby, gonÂ' let it out now

[Bow Wow]
Yeah tell me what you want, tell what you want do
Way you spread it out girlfirend I want you
Imma put it on you
Tell me when you're coming, baby Imma come too
You're a pretty little thing
Shorty I can't even lie
You rocking up them sky miles cause you stay fly
You do it so well, you don't even gotta try
Got a ni... staring out the corner of my eye

And the way her body be banging I swear you gotta be drinking every bottle in the club
Wake up with a story to tell
IÂ'm just tryna have some fun
And I aint looking for love

[Hook]
Girl I wanna make you sweat
I love the way you do it like that
She a keeper, she keep that pus** wet
She a slurper til it aint nothing left
The way she drop it on the floor
And baby I know what you want

Yeah girl I got what you need
IÂ'm riding in the 'gatti with the windows full of steam

Boom let it out now
Get freak baby, gonÂ' let it out now
Boom let it out now
Get freak baby, gonÂ' let it out now

[Lil' Wayne]
Sweating so hard you need three or four towels
Shorty wanna be my boo, like showtime at the apollo
Weezy F, the F for follow, follow me straight to my condo
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And get freaky bring you over, hit that ass just like a rondo
IÂ'm from Holly grove, I still hang with L
I make them b.... ahh! they waiting to exhale

IÂ'm on some gangsta sh--, I knock your head off
You bark up my tree, thats a dead dog
Where them ho.... at? tell them I say what's up
I like a shaved pus...no razor bumps
YMCMB, when I step on stage, them ho... sweat like IÂ'm Keith

[Hook]
Girl I wanna make you sweat
I love the way you do it like that
She a keeper, she keep that pus** wet
She a slurper til it aint nothing left
The way she drop it on the floor
And baby I know what you want

Yeah girl I got what you need
IÂ'm riding in the 'gatti with the windows full of steam

Boom let it out now
Get freak baby, gonÂ' let it out now
Boom let it out now
Get freak baby, gonÂ' let it out now

[Bow Wow]
Say you got friends shorty
You can bring them too
When I put this D on you what you gon do
Yeah, she got a diva attitude
Fell in love with me when she saw my tattoos
And I aint like these other niggas girl, cause they lame
These niggas aint ballinÂ' baby, sub me in the game
Got so drunk shit, I forgot her name
Whippin that Bugatti while she givinÂ' me brain

[Lil' Wayne]
You the flyest girl I done seen
Bursting outta them jeans
IÂ'm saying shawty wassup
Cause you killinÂ' these other hoes
And I dont mean to be mean, but shawty IÂ'm tryna fu...

[Hook]
Girl I wanna make you sweat
I love the way you do it like that
She a keeper, she keep that pus** wet
She a slurper til it aint nothing left
The way she drop it on the floor
And baby I know what you want

Yeah girl I got what you need
IÂ'm riding in the 'gatti with the windows full of steam

[Outro]
YMCMB baby, uh huh
ItÂ's YMCMB baby, ah hah
YMCMB baby, ah
Now buss it open for me baby
Now buss it, now buss it open, buss it wide open
Now buss it, just buss it open, buss it wide open
Now wont you run and get ya gat for me cause IÂ'm a gangsta a.. ni... from YMCMB...


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J. Randall - Go Hard Lyrics


Go Hard Lyrics

Hey, the sun donÂ't shine forever
But as long as itÂ's here
I might as well stay in the weather
Better now than never
Right on my feet as a feather
IÂ'm pop of the night
Cause tonight IÂ'm feeling clever, letÂ's go
To my label IÂ'm a great white pipe
I got a pen and a pad and one night life, night life
ItÂ's 3 am in the morning, IÂ've finished recording
Until I get a hit and IÂ'm touring
People over when youÂ're at the top
IÂ'm watching flow from the nose bleeds
When does it stop?
It casts a shadow, bigger than Colorado
IÂ'm here to move mountains,
The question is how go, how go?
I know IÂ'm capable of it
The golden boy man the bell I can touch it
I shoot a Russian, IÂ'm in the oven
Cooking some new shit up by the dozen
Go harder, go boom mama,
Go hard, I will get that money until my heart stops
Push it to the limit, I know IÂ'm gonna be on stop
IÂ'ma keep pulling until the beat drop
IÂ'm a dog and IÂ'm a dog, and IÂ'm a dog,
And IÂ'm a dog, and IÂ'm a dog, and IÂ'm a dog
Yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
Thought I would make it when I signed the G
But Â… is for the blast my records are on leak
So they produced in they ainÂ't produce it
They button pushers and I know they love the movement
Â… robin, there ainÂ't no stopping
I keep club hopping, the scene whatÂ's popping
Â…records man give me a break
IÂ'm the best youÂ'll ever have, a brand new Drake
A millie, a millie, I know that they feel me
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Do it till it kill me, just know that IÂ'm one in a millie
IÂ'm Â… biggest mistakeÂ…
Die hard, Â… die hard
And IÂ'ma smash every girl like my name is Tiger
IÂ'm keep doing tll the Â… says, doctor please
Go harder, go boom mama,
Go hard, I will get that money until my heart stops
Push it to the limit, I know IÂ'm gonna be on stop
IÂ'ma keep pulling until the beat drop
IÂ'm a dog and IÂ'm a dog, and IÂ'm a dog,
And IÂ'm a dog, and IÂ'm a dog, and IÂ'm a dog
Yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
I wouldnÂ't be here today if I didnÂ't believed
Â… your dreamÂ…
Some think easyÂ…cause you control your destiny
You put on for the city I put on for the count
Hey, hey, hey
You do it for the fame but I do it for the crowd
Yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
One day, one day, one day
One day on the road, stacking up money up to the ceiling
IÂ'm chilling, not worry about hurting nobodyÂ's feelings
My records dealing, got me counting them dollars, no cubical
Or blue collar
Go harder, go boom mama,
Go hard, I will get that money until my heart stops
Push it to the limit, I know IÂ'm gonna be on stop
IÂ'ma keep pulling until the beat drop
IÂ'm a dog and IÂ'm a dog, and IÂ'm a dog,
And IÂ'm a dog, and IÂ'm a dog, and IÂ'm a dog
Yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah.


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DJ Drama - Take My City Lyrics


Take My City Lyrics

[crooked i]
i rep my city (x7)

[b.o.b]
i take my city everywhere that i go.
so when you see me you then already know.
itÂ's on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
itÂ's in my talk, so itÂ's in my flow.
(x2)
i take my city everywhere that i go!

[crooked i]
iÂ'm from the l-o-n-g-b-e-a-c-h
c-i-t-y see i, got a paper chase.
city by the sea, itÂ's the 562.
thatÂ's why every coupe i hop into, is aqua blue.
and i thought you knew, rock with me and iÂ'll rock with you.
this for my (city, city)
i rep my (city, city)
we 50 deep in the club, Â'cause i brought my (city) witÂ' me.
throwing them things in a octagon.
louis vuitton and vacheron, in babylon
iÂ'm flippinÂ' that dough like pappa johnÂ's, Â'cause iÂ'm the don.
so throw some cheese up.
snoopy told you Â"gÂ's up.Â"
dominic feels, like heÂ's vomiting pills, throwing eÂ's up.
all my east sider riders throw them eÂ's up.
this lbc what? (huh)

[b.o.b]
i take my city everywhere that i go.
so when you see me you then already know.
itÂ's on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
itÂ's in my talk, so itÂ's in my flow.
(x2)
i take my city everywhere that i go!

[crooked i]
iÂ'm from the e-a-s-t-s-i-d-e, ride with me.
east sider long beach.
r-t-c and i-c-g.
o-m-g and y-m-c.
owinÂ' me iÂ'm cob.
ima take my clique to the t-o-p on g-o-d with b.o.b.
tell by the hat, you could tell by the tat, you could tell how i act, you could tell how i rap that i represent the l-b-c.
m-a-p we back on the map.
m-a-p mean money and power.
uh-huh we back on the map.
canÂ't be poor son, no nordstrom, but its racks on racks.
sat put me to the test, no tutor, and glutted cause the future gone show you who the best.
this is how i view success.
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givinÂ' you my music, yes.
stepped on stage in budapest,
made em all salute the west!

[b.o.b]
i take my city everywhere that i go.
so when you see me you then already know.
itÂ's on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
itÂ's in my talk, so itÂ's in my flow.
(x2)
i take my city everywhere that i go!

[crooked i]
in the chi-town, iÂ'm keeping it g from the get go.
windy city killers, man they shootinÂ' when the wind blow.
from oklahoma to new york, i rep my kinfolk.
thought i was in the six-four, nope. iÂ'm in that enzo!
when iÂ'm in houston, that purple stuff is in my purple cup.
when iÂ'm in miami, iÂ'm in south beach with my circle, uhh.
when iÂ'm in atlanta, my fans be grabbing them cameras
then iÂ'm in out in detriot with my g, royce. and them d boys.
in every single hood, iÂ'm so hood that i think iÂ'm good.
south central, hawthorne, gardena, compton, watson, englewood.
places that iÂ've been to.
look at my clothes when iÂ'm mobbinÂ' through.
laker purple, dodger blue.

[b.o.b]
i take my city everywhere that i go.
so when you see me you then already know.
itÂ's on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
itÂ's in my talk, so itÂ's in my flow.
(x2)
i take my city everywhere that i go!


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Travis Porter - My Team Winning Lyrics


My Team Winning Lyrics

Bad hoes IÂ'm seen with them
Car seats got Â… in them
Hoes row got Â… in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop Â… got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got Â… in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

This ainÂ't no taxi, taxi
IÂ'm rolling down the window
From the back seat, back seat
Nodes ainÂ't no wonder boyÂ…
I keep a chauffeur, he drove it
My pocket money canÂ't fold it
I keep some bitches to hold it
My belt got lvÂ's in it
Shoes got lvÂ's in it
Bank account got gÂ's in it
Â… a hundred dollar bill, I sneeze in it
And if you got 2 Â… I Â… in it
Â… if you see a bad bitchÂ…
You know down well that iÂ… in it

Bad hoes IÂ'm seen with them
Car seats got Â… in them
Hoes row got Â… in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop Â… got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got Â… in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my team winning, my team winning,
Better Â… down girl ,codeine sipping
Double gÂ's slippers, IÂ'm a clean nigger
Take a Â… like you donÂ't need a liver
Lot of bitches lot of liquor and a little tree
I gotta bring a little more cause Â…
I betterÂ…
I better get it in the air like itÂ's Â…
Ok, chief, I know whatever
Â… never been a foolÂ…
Yeah, and they all looking at me
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YouÂ…rebel, well you in a lv
You little niggers Â… IÂ'm the real thing
I still wonder while you little niggers still breathe
Â… yeah, check the stats, my team winning
Â… and I thank you motherfuckersÂ…

Bad hoes IÂ'm seen with them
Car seats got Â… in them
Hoes row got Â… in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop Â… got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got Â… in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, check the stats, check the rates
We getting money, you could face the facts
Monday through Monday we be cashing checks
When I turn it upÂ…
Lv on my feet with Â…
And I put them hoe on the welcome mat
Â… and I tell that hoe, thereÂ's no coming back
I do this shit forÂ…
Listen hard nigger all the time
Â… we popping bottles, we donÂ't stop
Â… on top my watch
Got a benz if you wanna pop
I pop one, you pop one
Â…that bad bitch running shotgun
2 of our friends and a bad boy
My team winning thatÂ's a fact boy
You got a Â… you like a fat boy

Check the stats, my team winning
All my hoes gotÂ…
Short cuts my jeansÂ…
Had to wear the 13 with them
Had to wear the 13 with them
Â…one bitch, my team here, my team here
Yeah bitch, my team here
My bitch fly,Â… my car fly, got wings in it
Got wings in, clear your eyes, vizine in it

Bad hoes IÂ'm seen with them
Car seats got Â… in them
Hoes row got Â… in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop Â… got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got Â… in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 4


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Will.i.am - Hard Lyrics


Hard Lyrics

[Jennifer Lopez - Hook]
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard...
Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard...

[will.i.am]
Imma go hard, hard to the core
Hard like moth* f*c*in liquid swords
Harder than worldwide stadium tours
I am the future, delorian's doors

Will he survive? Never deceased
I don't think I'mma ever rest in peace
Imma kill the game, leave the rest in pieces
Now everybody want my recipe
.......
I'm just making money for my grankids' nieces
Imma work hard, that's my basis
This beat is a sh*t, feces

Pardon me ma'am, Imma go dumb
Small.i.am, I'm complicated, hard.I.am
I end the beginning, then starting again

[Hook]
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard...
Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard...

[will.i.am]
You can get that, or you can get this
You can call it demon, Imma call it jesus
You can get a curse, you can get a cross
You can go to work, or you can be the boss
Imma be the owner, be a ....
Imma go hard, like i'm on a f*c*in boner
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Imma make the beat put the people in a coma
You can be a geek or be a rolling stoner

I woke up in the morning,

Hard like morning wood in the morning
Woke up thinking about my component
E.t own the mic ....

I wait out like nasa, i'm way over here I don't pass out
I get stacks of cash, you get .... I go hard, statues

[Hook]
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

[Bridge]
Now let me take this time to say
I don't wanna beat you down
You can go hard or you can go home
Well I, I know there is a life to pay
I don't wanna beat you down
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard...

Wait a minute, Imma make it a little harder
Imma make it a little harder
Give it to you a little harder

THIS IS HARD...

[Mick Jagger]
Hard like a rock n roll
Time follows decades, explode
Vivid as a stan mode
Better move back now
It's bout to blow

...
This is crazy
Psychology
Get it baby
I'm bou to win
Watch out now
I'm going in

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard
..


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Rock City - Goin Hard Lyrics


Goin Hard Lyrics

Chorus:
So, is what you tell a bitch, IÂ'm on my rebel shit
I make it both now, but thatÂ's irrelevant!
IÂ'm starting at the bottle, working to the top
So all you haters, just looking...
WeÂ're going, weÂ're going hard in this mother fucker
IÂ'm going, IÂ'm going hard in this mother fucker!
WeÂ're going, weÂ're going hard in this mother fucker...

What I look like working from nine to five, yow!
Fuck your think I rhyme for
..upon the scene in a hoop...
Or mother fucking mercy...
Damn right, IÂ'mma get...
And do what I can to survive, so
You can go to ahead and let my minds know
That IÂ'm out here on my grind, though
All days, thatÂ's why I go
Like ainÂ't no tomorrow
Go hard till I die, whore
IÂ'mma grind even with my eyes closed!
DonÂ't matter what your hustle is,
If youÂ're a dope.. and drive slow
Cause when youÂ're young and black and getting into the low dough
You gotta look out for fire, foe!
Why you think people canÂ't...?
When everything, I ...
The hood man, canÂ't even afford to...
Wife bitching, head spinning, canÂ't even stand straight
Baby.. weÂ're.. lights caught
I gonna have to..

Chorus:
So, is what you tell a bitch, IÂ'm on my rebel shit
I make it both now, but thatÂ's irrelevant!
IÂ'm starting at the bottle, working to the top
So all you haters, just looking...
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WeÂ're going, weÂ're going hard in this mother fucker
IÂ'm going, IÂ'm going hard in this mother fucker!
WeÂ're going, weÂ're going hard in this mother fucker...

Fuck a thing niggers hustle for
... push a ... just to see that theyÂ're momma straight.
Fuck the thing she upon that...
Tuition ainÂ't gonna pay itself
Twenty one, is she on her own?
The chick she gotta go help herself!
Fuck the things niggers...
Cause the niggers got no bucks
Started crying her momma... and ...
Minimal wage ainÂ't gonna last us
Long enough to get to the...
Tell a judge like 50cent, kiss a...
Are we... so we gonna buy our...
Real niggers you all gonna love this
Every hood gonna pump this
Fake niggers really donÂ't matter
Cause IÂ'll be on some fuck shit!

Chorus:
So, is what you tell a bitch, IÂ'm on my rebel shit
I make it both now, but thatÂ's irrelevant!
IÂ'm starting at the bottle, working to the top
So all you haters, just looking...
WeÂ're going, weÂ're going hard in this mother fucker
IÂ'm going, IÂ'm going hard in this mother fucker!
WeÂ're going, weÂ're going hard in this mother fucker...

..same day that you came out
On the grind, money on your mind
Head it right back.. same round
What else youÂ're supposed to do
When you know all you ...?
While you was gone, it was...
...you gotta head to...
I play the... when IÂ'm dead, nigger
Still here, I ainÂ't no ...
Never catch me in bed, nigger
IÂ'll be on the job, go ask him!
Rough living, no aspirins
Fuck chilling, no slacking
When it comes to grinding and then going hard
I know ..., nigger blow Jackson
Breaking in your neighbor house
For showing off that flag...
When you know, they sleep on the streets out here
They canÂ't get ...of that bad dreams
On the block, you might get shot
And I ainÂ't talking about no vaccines
When is hot, you might see the cops,
And nigger on the run, like theyÂ're on the track scene!

Chorus:
So, is what you tell a bitch, IÂ'm on my rebel shit
I make it both now, but thatÂ's irrelevant!
IÂ'm starting at the bottle, working to the top
So all you haters, just looking...
WeÂ're going, weÂ're going hard in this mother fucker
IÂ'm going, IÂ'm going hard in this mother fucker!
WeÂ're going, weÂ're going hard in this mother fucker...


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Evidence - You Lyrics


You Lyrics


You...

Yeah, microphone check 1, 2, yo
Who's the one that's been running the race? Me!
Who's the one that's been running in place? You
And who's the one you tried to find, so tough
But the whole time, was sitting right in front of your face.

I'm on another level, I mean another label
Players don't die, we try our luck at other tables
And when I lose, I learn, I'm still winning major
I jump forward and back, into the missing stages
A perfect day to make a perfect entrance
A perfect sentence? I can't perfect,
But I just keep pushing pencils, no fake trace stencils
And do it all by hand so they have respect.
I know the feeling when you're dealing with accomplishments
Wishing they would diss you, instead they give you compliments
That's what made you who you are, not what you became
Part of being a star is getting burned in flames
Kind of I'll, the mind's a trip
20/20 when we broke, but blind when rich
I just see it as a sign, but kept rhyming instead
And keep lighting up these pads like Simon Says

What! Who's the one that's been running the race? Me
Who's the one that's been running in place? You
And who's the one you tried to find, so tough
But the whole time, was sitting right in front of your face

One's a lonely number, two's the first loser
So how the f-ck can you win? Become a drug abuser
Slapping these beats, I'm no snoozer
6 million ways to die: go ahead and choose one
We from the same block, but all we getting is the same guap
I think one of us needs to shine
Only room for one, one of us needs to go
Sink a boat and only one'll survive
Caution at the wheel, Westside when I drive slow
First sign of tidal waves, when you see the tide low
Wanted for murder and theft, they said I'm liable
I shot the sheriff but didn't steal his rifle
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I can't define what's real and what's imagination
Since I signed that deal before my graduation
I went from running track and feel the tracks
With feel the Grammy's with Ye before Late Registration

Who's the one that's been running the race? Me
Who's the one that's been running in place? You
And who's the one you tried to find, so tough
But the whole time, was sitting right in front of your face.

Fast-forward, no kids, one card, no Rollie
One crib, trips to Chile with Kush in the Philly
Every turn starts with one step: that's on me
One foot in front of the other like "come on feet! "
One life, one love, bat a G for one glove
For Mike, rest in peace, shot a bullet from one slug
I keep it pushing as one does, you only get one shot
One emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com glance, one chance at one buzz
One never knows of hopes and dreams
The farther we fly, the closer it seems
Back to the one square, all I need in this life is one snare
One mic direct, fly tonight, one Airs
One of a kind, still one to my grind
One time for your motherf-ckin' mind
When I flow, let the rain soon comes
See you might win some, but you just lost, lost...

Who's the one that's been running the race? Me
Who's the one that's been running in place? You
And who's the one you tried to find, so tough
But the whole time, was sitting right in front of your face.


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Meek Mill - House Party Lyrics


House Party Lyrics

[Meek Mill:]
I tell em meet me in the bathroom
I her while the water runnin
Her friend knockin at the door
And she screamin out I'm cummin
And my youngin in my other room, up my sheets
She tell em boy don't grab my hair because you're up my weave
I got a hundred bottles Ciroc boy
All my jewelry cold as but I'm a hot boy
All these stones in my chain make me a rock boy
And I heard you talking money you should stop boy
I by the group I get money by the pound
French Montana on all these ch-ch-ch-ch-chop em down
Every time I'm in the club these is not around
Everybody talking money I say prove it not a sound
White girls gone wild
We don't judge 'em though, they ain't on trial
Bad bitches got 'em on dial
It's bottoms up but it's going down

[Chorus:]
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party

Ciroc all on my table in the living room
They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
Only me and my, tell her bring a friend or two
Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room

[Chorus:]
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party

[Young Chris:]
Meet us at the bunny ranch, you know where the honeys camp
Meek Milly, Young Chris, you know why them honeys amped
Gotta be a natural born star, Doin that money can't
Daddy day care home, Why you think your honey ain't
Who you think she stay with, This that Kid and Play
You're main chick got our night job, You can get a day shift
I'm a hit her from the back, Meek get her face
He ain't wanna sway up in this, hey
Hey hey, yea we on that lay low
And they all simon says, she do what I say so
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Got the whole house packed, you can get your spouse back
When we done partyin, where the mally at that loud pack
Haters can't tell us
Don't knock me, tell your
House party poppin on that Martin we're yelling switch
Cold bottles, cold magnums, gold bottles
We spitting on each other pussy and them swallow

[Hook x2: Meek Mill]

Ciroc all on my table bitches in the living room
They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
Only me and my, tell her bring a friend or two
Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room

ATL new will ville
Tryna to show em how my louis will feel
Thursday call it meek mill ville
You got a car ride in a Benz man it's the real deal
We in the movie room, we ain't watching movies though
Lights camera action, we gon make a movie
She lookin all at my wrist, she love the way this music blow
Pack house is hot as, she tell me that I'm cooler though
Cooler than a fan, fresh like it's Easter
Homie I don't even want your, you can keep her
She say I ain't hit that, only you believe her
Pull off in the Lambo I'm like hasta la vista

[Hook:]
Ciroc all on my table bs in the living room
They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
Only me and my, tell her bring a friend or two
Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room


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Brisco - Kissin' Me Lyrics


Kissin' Me Lyrics

kiss you from your neck to your thighs
getting closer to my prize
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
iÂ'ma kiss it, lick it, stick it till itÂ's gone alive
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
and when we in a public just kiss me tell me you love me
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
said iÂ'm in love with them lips so just kiss me like this,
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me

baby, letÂ's make out girl, letÂ's do this
we licking, we smootching,
see Â… iÂ'm cooling, into me, exclusive
kiss right here, get you hot
promise i wonÂ't miss a spot
promise you wonÂ't tell me stop
she down bottom iÂ'm on top,
Â… all on me, no pain no gain girl, no sleep
kiss your neck, rub your feet
heÂ's a joke, iÂ'm a g
Â… in my Â… on the beach
young money, Â… you a bad girl, Â…

kiss you from your neck to your thighs
getting closer to my prize
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
iÂ'ma kiss it, lick it, stick it till itÂ's gone alive
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
and when we in a public just kiss me tell me you love me
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
said iÂ'm in love with them lips so just kiss me like this,
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me

every time we kiss i get this feeling,
so donÂ't start none you canÂ't finish
donÂ't be shy, donÂ't act timid
you only got one life who living
youÂ're solo and iÂ'm tripping
Â… my goodness, kiss your face, give me some
hold my lips, use your tongueÂ…
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her perfume, passing through, pass the juice
hand the Â… more rose, what it do
from your neck to your chest to your thighs
and we all the way live
send me a kissÂ… let her know the details

kiss you from your neck to your thighs
getting closer to my prize
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
iÂ'ma kiss it, lick it, stick it till itÂ's gone alive
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
and when we in a public just kiss me tell me you love me
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
said iÂ'm in love with them lips so just kiss me like this,
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me

love Â… lips got you looking so cute
way you moving your body got me all upon you
irresistibly orgasmic when my lips is on you
just got Â… what i gotta do

kiss you from your neck to your thighs
getting closer to my prize
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
iÂ'ma kiss it, lick it, stick it till itÂ's gone alive
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
and when we in a public just kiss me tell me you love me
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me
said iÂ'm in love with them lips so just kiss me like this,
donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me, donÂ't stop kissing me, kissing me.


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