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Tela - Success Lyrics


Success Lyrics

Give it to me

[Hook]
I don't wanna be livin' this way
I'd rather be set makin' money, every day hey
Cause success is the way of life
I don't wanna be livin' this way
I'd rather be set makin' money, every day hey
Cause success is the way of life

[Verse 1]
Get the vest out cause it's stressed out
And my tech's out, makin' people scream
Seen niggas without two head count doin' push ups
I'm doin' sit ups, we stay like healthy
Cause niggas on my block are tryin' daily to out weigh me
Say we Jesus, help us God, time for harm
I'm gettin' number from the greasin' off in my palm
But I want some harder armor
Change my ways and ways I praise, amazing grace
How sweet the sound but now I'm catchin' evil
They think I'm sequel, ya see them people
Behind the bush, they wanna cook us
Four more of them pussies on my pushin'
Against the breeze just like a kite
You got that right, no marchin' with me with cho' butter knife
This fight, don't need to make an effort, promise
Cause it's dark without my lights and they ain't gotta compass
Speed bumps got us slowed, swervin' pot holes
Up they nose, what is man that gains the world and lose his soul

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I do a movie with a doobie and some brothers
Then go back to mothers
Have some sour cream smothered and buttered, no onion
I chief on the steps, makin' peace with myself
Can't leave my cheese on the shelf
I know what's gonna be there, believe this
I can see or see this, families and orthopedics
Through the all valley seasons
Through earth, wind, and fires
But still pimps and liars got my family zoned and took us on higher
The scale is off the rim, somebody stole ya meal
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How was I to tell, you was chokin high shit
A lot of time was wasted, on hoes in different places
I made the first step away like rehabilitation
I learned something so serious
Life is a game and when you play it's one time period
A lot of my niggas be playin' foul ball
Expect that tech when y'all ass get that last call

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Been up for days cause where I stays, I can't blaze
A nap and it's beginning to weigh heavy on my thinkin' cap
I'm gettin' higher but shit I'm tired
I'm bout to pass out, slowly and surely off the wire
Relyin' on the starin' image of pimp shit
Nothin' but a word I see is pity
Now that the rain is gone I maintain killin' prone
Protection if you restin' in my zone
They in my spot, my home see
They wanna take a load off my cot when you ain't makin' up ya own bed
Said Fred, that's the wrong leg snapper
You ain't gotta go home but I ain't cha' got damn Jed Clampett
But it's two misses that I miss in my direction
My own niggas in Memphis is cuttin' up my intersection
I did those and shattered lives and the lost souls
Save a prayer for them there table dancin' hoes

[Hook]

[Ad-libs to fade]


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Joell Ortiz - Psycho Lyrics


Psycho Lyrics

(Ft. Pharoahe Monch & B.o.B.)

I see you!
I see you looking at me, looking at me
So I ask: am I psycho?
Am I psycho? Yeah, IÂ'm a psycho!
I guess IÂ'm a psycho!

Is a cricket making noise outside of my window cell,
I canÂ't concentrate at myÂ…
While reading a book and cooking, some say this is ADD,
I count every single step I take I like ADD.
I just removed the breaks of my brand new ATV,
And switch the wheels with a BMX that I received in Â'83.
IÂ'm aÂ… a political naked and say hey!
I totally forgot what I would say,
But it would be mean and they would just scream
And throw theÂ… and tried to chase meÂ…
I used to love the goose, butÂ…
It was actually a tragedy, manÂ…. is crazy!
When everybodyÂ's happy, that makes me mad and I get angry,
Everybody said that IÂ'mÂ… IÂ'm not a baby
I just like to have my way and play and say these really good rhymes,
And make you tumble upÂ…

Chorus: (x2)
Am I a psycho?
Am I a psycho?
Yeah, IÂ'm a psycho
I guess IÂ'm a psycho!

Hey, why are you looking at me, hm?
I ainÂ't looking at you, hm?
But I gotta be looking at you, to see that youÂ're looking at me
ThatÂ's true!
Forget what I just said, may name is Ted, you wanna be cool?
Maybe go shoot some pool,
Maybe go swim in a pool,
Maybe will hit the gym, youÂ'll see how much weight I can pull.
I make goodÂ…, but I ainÂ't so cool andÂ…

But maybe we wonÂ't be friends, IÂ'll make your eyeball look azul.
With a left, a right, IÂ'm kicking the fight, letÂ's fight and that itÂ's cool!
Last night I watched the Â… that movie it was clear,
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Nobody walked across the screen, and IÂ'm the only one the cheer!
Scratching my nuts here, Â…beer, hugging my bear,
Dough, a deer, a female deer, rain upon him, run son!
Protect your mom and sister, here they come!
Bring it on youÂ… how dare you test theÂ…
IÂ'll drag your fury ass across theÂ…

Chorus: (x2)
Am I a psycho?
Am I a psycho?
Yeah, IÂ'm a psycho
I guess IÂ'm a psycho!

HereÂ's the line about how I reached my .. when I rhyme,
..ego is nine, IÂ'm a fucking American psycho.
Lucky number seven, six million Â…
So seven, leaving skeletons ... this reveal post,
.. I killed him, propped them behind a wheel.
When I ditched his last words, you need to see doctor Â…
Cannibal, tragic, and more dramatic, Â…
Defrost the ..smack the shit out of you and refreeze it,
Call it the first murder remix, kill him, revive him, IÂ'll live him, ..
You should totally sting that police officer with a sling,
Â… inside my head and not the police, it sting
Be wrapped around my finger when IÂ'm working on the moon,Â…

Chorus: (x2)
Am I a psycho?
Am I a psycho?
Yeah, IÂ'm a psycho
I guess IÂ'm a psycho!


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Lupe Fiasco - Lupe Back Lyrics


Lupe Back Lyrics

yield, to the forces of darkness
i bring you the torches of our shit
reinforced with hardness of wolverine's
arms with the harshness and overall sharpness
now how far do the arms get?
my nigga, from the stars to the starfish
from the baby to the bomb
it's a whole lot of light and a whole lot of armlift
my arms long, but i'm lawless
a strong arm, i can lift up all this
you gon' have to build a bigger farm for us
to keep them wolves out of old macdonald barn, bitch
yeah, team jacob
we're long armed, put my arms on a lear
everytime i put my hands in the air
watch the throne as i dance in the chair
throw my crown in the crowd, hope it lands on the heir
the weak niggas like to pass interfere
spend a lot of lint over jams in the year
that act like the man up in here
that don't count when your only real fan is a mirror
that's subliminal to any nigga that he feel he is too
but you don't stand a chance, playa
i am there, chi-town, fan of the bears
love where they dance in the square
yeah, yankees too, but only cause granderson there
and now wears khaki pants on la brea
we all friends, why your man lookin' scared?
turning whiter than anderson hair
came out the garage like he saw a phantom in there, huh

oh shit alert, louis clothes
callin women bitches, louboutin and gucci shows
well, i guess there goes my louis shows
more o shit, if your role model's a movie role
and if you live your life like it's a studio
talkin' to it's like we mics, a bunch of you ain't do befo'
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electric fences for a urinal
also keep a toaster in my jacuzzi, yo
shock-a-zulu, call me wasalu ii
oh shit, man these record labels prostitute you
strap them to sushi bars, and feed em lots of fugu
catch a bad piece
you can stick that 360 between your asscheeks
artists let's mobilize and unionize like the athletes
radio is making our craft weak
forced to repeat the same dumb shit that work
only as hot as your last beat
and rappers, they relating to that last piece
album never leave they desk if you don't got no b.d.s
sacrifice your publishin', they said you really need a hook
and they ain't gon' pay you, said that you received a look
and what's stupid real, is what producers feel
twenty placements or you stuck in that producer deal
and r&b chicks so get it the wildest
all they money goes to hairdressers and stylists
gotta keep up with that image
label lose they mind if they ever see a blemish
proactiv impeals, airbrushers and trainers
managers suggest you fuck a nigga to be famous, huh
but it's all entertainment
wonder when cobain blew out his brains, did he blame it?
and if those snakes in the industry helped him aim it
started pressing up records before the bullet left the chamber
i fight evil, everyday i'm livin'
rest in peace to men, women and the children
and middle fingers to the pilgrims that killed 'em
friend of the people, happy thanksgiving


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Slim Thug - Houston Lyrics


Houston Lyrics

[Verse 1 - Slim Thug]
Texas tatted on my arm, got Houston on my back
Â'Cause I love the city IÂ'm from, hands up if you feel that
I ball hard like a Texan, every Sunday catch me wreckinÂ'
?, code name Boss because you canÂ't catch him
And they catch them bops like Dre do
Ball hard like I play too, run that back like Jay do
Bet a couple ? and we play you
We came to win, canÂ't take a loss
AinÂ't shit Â'bout that H South,
Team strong weÂ'll break Â'em off, lay Â'em down then rake Â'em out
Car roof like ?, when the sunÂ's out I drop the top
H-Town we shininÂ' red white and blue in that lot
See you boys in the playoffs, bet you this year we on top
And if you from that H like me, you already know what IÂ'm talkinÂ' Â'bout
[Hook]
IÂ'm from Houston, Texas home of the Texans [x3]
Texas Tatted on my arm, Houston on my back
IÂ'm from Houston, Texas home of the Texans [x3]
Texas Tatted on my arm, Houston on my back
[Verse 2 - Paul Wall]
IÂ'm from that HOU TEX, non-believers get put to the death
Then hard times, we get put to the test, but dedication turn the last to the best
Stop complaininÂ' just a little bit less and start to quest on the road to success
We got now and we got next, say it loud with some bass in your chest
Haters hate but now they on jock like Joseph and Queen the corners on lock
I come through the line like Brian Kush and then I canÂ't be blocked like JJ Watt
Now we on top, no more middle, like Super Mario IÂ'm a hard hitter
CanÂ't be stopped, donÂ't be bitter, never give up Â'cause IÂ'm a go getter
In the groupie and I wade through you, she like Torro and the whole crew
In battle red or liberty white out, I might come out in the deep still blue
I thought boys knew, donÂ't be surprised, tell them boys about Texas pride
We ride for each other when we on the otherside and if you aint ?
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire]
Hold up
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If you ainÂ't from Texas, you didnÂ't get the message
Let me give you boys a quick lesson then
I swore to God to be fresh to death, I didnÂ't die so time to get fresh again
You know the H what IÂ'm reppinÂ' and itÂ's like 35% Mexican
And thatÂ's so ironic (why?)
Every cup is like 35% beverage and 65% medicine
Plenty ? for thick specimens
A million fine and bad yelaÂ's and thatÂ's like 22% lesbian
And in my zone what you steppinÂ' in, then I bet my fist is gone check a chin
Â'Cause that trill in Bun, and that trill is Pimp, and that trill is somethinÂ' yÂ'all never been
Hit your woman and let her in to my vehicle that I never tint
That brain got to be official baby, no artificial intelligence
IÂ'm runnin in it like Andre, if yÂ'all ainÂ't from Houston I ainÂ't convinced
Â'Cause yÂ'all touch down in our city once and been rappinÂ' like you are ever since
[Hook]


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Robin Thicke - Pretty Lil Heart Lyrics


Pretty Lil Heart Lyrics


[lil' wayne]
this is for the lovers and the sexy mother, mothers
love is in the air, i pray to god i do not suffer
kay, late night, lights, steam, candles lit
she say weezy flush me harder
i say ooh, you the ooh
you commit, i commit
she say she love me, i'm convinced
don't need a rocker scientist to see that you and i are meant
i meant to tell you, you the reason i smile more
who i fell for, you know i beat, that beat,
that uh, rock it back boy

god i'm just playing to let you win
and i can't win
if there ain't a thought about you
hey baby, that's all i do
i put you first, now tell me though
will never be a partner
now i say, please girl don't you go breaking
my pretty little heart

[robin thicke]
tell me something sweet
tell me something nice
tell me something good
baby, tell me it's alright

tell me that you love me
tell me you'll be there, fair
i get so worry, sometimes
the world will not be there
tell me that i'm sexy
like i was before

tell me i got it
that you want it even more
tell me that you'll never, ever
ever leave me side, side
tell me cause you know
i need to hear it every night

[chorus]
baby you got me don't worry your pretty little heart
i said,
baby you got me don't worry your pretty little heart


[robin thicke]
tell me who you with
tell me where you work
tell me did you go out
and start talking to some girl
i want to believe it
you know how hard i try
after all we've been through
we so hard to say goodbye

tell me that the future is getting brighter now
tell me that we'll make it
that we'll make it somehow
tell me it's forever
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that we'll never burn
tell me that you'll never break my pretty little heart

[chorus]
baby you got me don't worry your pretty little heart
and i said,
baby you got me don't worry your pretty little heart

[robin thicke]
tell me that's the money
tell me i'm a star
tell me that you'll never break my pretty little heart
say you'll take me places
everything's okay
tell me cause you know i need that pump up everyday
tell me that's your money
won't get in our way
tell me that the chance i take, won't blow up in my face
tell me that you'll do it
that you'll do it real
i'll leave you if you break my pretty little heart, i will

[chorus]
and i said
baby you got me don't worry your pretty little heart
i said
baby you got me don't worry your pretty little heart
baby you got me don't worry your pretty little heart
and i said
baby you got me don't worry your pretty little heart

don't you worry, your pretty little heart...
i got you, you got me
i love you, i love you, i love you baby


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Typical Friday Night - Miami Friday Lyrics


Miami Friday Lyrics

Miami Friday
Written & Performed by: Typical Friday Night
Production: L The Great

Intro
(Brawdway)
I don't wanna think about going home
The city is my bed
No rues in the zone
You've taken a drug to another land
The land of a typical friday night
And it's going down down down

Verse One
(Jet Phynx)
Whose getting laid to night
Lets get this party started hype
My plans for the party is eat the house
Your moms not home lets burn the couch
Your board game parties are boring
This party gotta jump until the morning
I need neighbors peeping in windows
How low can we go hit the dance floor
Get Hype!

Pre-Hook One
(Jet Phynx)
I came to get it crank turn up the stereo
I'll take you to a milli from a zero
I'm the life of the party some call that ego
I got the TNT to make your party blow
Ka Boom

Hook
(Jet Phynx & Brawdway)
We blowing it
We blowing it
Every friday night
We blowing it
We blowing it
Every friday night
We blowing it
We blowing it
Every friday night
Look at the women I bring thru the door
I'm bout to make this party blow

Verse Two
(Jet Phynx)
Tonight I'm crashing socialites
I got hookers for the party name your price
When the panties drop
Call the cops
You + me wont pick them up
Lets improvise naked flip cup
All these nerds in here getting laid tonight
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I gotta pocket full of rubbers turn out the lights
Glow sticks strobe lights
Get Hype!

Pre-Hook Two
(Jet Phynx)
I'm turbo charged ready to punch that nitrous
If you need me text me I'll be at your address
The menu for tonight is Drugs -Party- Sex
Your in the jet zone this shit is dangerous
Ka-Boom

Hook
(Jet Phynx & Brawdway)
We blowing it
We blowing it
Every friday night
We blowing it
We blowing it
Every friday night
We blowing it
We blowing it
Every friday night
Look at the women I bring thru the door
I'm bout to make this party blow

Verse Three
(Brawdway)
Whose doing drugs tonight
Nerd kids Lava lamps
Getting groovy high
Beer pong on the TV
We set on fire
A Funkadelick friday night
And straight edge kids
Like CM Punk
Cheap wine strong beer
Whose getting drunk
There's a party in the bathroom and a jungle on the yard
We tee-pee all the neighbors and throw up on their cars
We party hard!

Pre-Hook Three
(Brawdway)
And I am gonna rub all on the stereo
The parties always hyper never typical
No bodies going home home home alone
The only rule when you party you gotta blow

Hook
(Jet Phynx & Brawdway)
We blowing it
We blowing it
Every friday night
We blowing it
We blowing it
Every friday night
We blowing it
We blowing it
Every friday night
Look at the women I bring thru the door
I'm bout to make this party blow.


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Rock City - Company In The Sheets Lyrics


Company In The Sheets Lyrics

If you think that youÂ're the only one, youÂ're fool
I got a surprise, I hope that youÂ're ready
I wanna introduce someone to you
HeÂ's a little friend of mine that helps when IÂ'm lonely
While youÂ're over there behind her like a quarterback
IÂ'll be over here waiting at your backÂ…
So donÂ't you worry baby IÂ'm alright
I found somebody to be by my side
Cause if youÂ're gonna hurt me,
IÂ'm gonna hurt you back
We can go tip or tap
You wanna take it back so that IÂ'll take you back
You made your bed now lay in it
You should of thought of that
Before you went all of that
And Â… someone that
Cause baby you never took none of my warnings
So I wanna ask you something

So now that IÂ'm gone, whoÂ'll keep you warm?
I see that IÂ'm fed up and IÂ'm ready to get up
Now you never meant me no harm
Suddenly IÂ'm what you want
It will be easy out from here
Once you leave guess IÂ'll find somebody
To keep me company in the sheets

If you think that youÂ're the only one, youÂ're fool
I got a surprise, I hope that youÂ're ready
You thought when IÂ'll find out that IÂ'll be cool
Well I got something to tell you
YouÂ're not the only one whoÂ's unfaithful
Now you would say IÂ've been sleeping with the enemy
But your best friend heÂ's been being very friendly
All you see it doesnÂ't feel that good
When the shoe is on the other foot
You think that youÂ're gonna hurt me
And IÂ'm not gonna hurt you back
We can go tip or tap
You wanna take it back so that IÂ'll take you back
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You made your bed now lay in it
You should of thought of that
Before you went all of that
And Â… someone that
Cause baby you never took none of my warnings
So I wanna ask you something

So now that IÂ'm gone, whoÂ'll keep you warm?
I see that IÂ'm fed up and IÂ'm ready to get up
Now you never meant me no harm
Suddenly IÂ'm what you want
It will be easy out from here
Once you leave guess IÂ'll find somebody
To keep me company in the sheets

None of those Â… IÂ'm talking
Your bed is so empty
I know that you wish that youÂ're coming home to me
None of your phones is ringing
WhereÂ's the competition
You needed to have when you were with me

So now that IÂ'm gone, whoÂ'll keep you warm?
I see that IÂ'm fed up and IÂ'm ready to get up
Now you never meant me no harm
Suddenly IÂ'm what you want
It will be easy out from here
Once you leave guess IÂ'll find somebody
To keep me company in the sheets
If you think that youÂ're the only one, youÂ're fool
I wanna introduce someone to you.


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Childish Gambino - Bonfire Lyrics


Bonfire Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Okay, it's Childish Gambino, homegirl drop it like the NASDAQ
Move white girls like there's coke up my asscrack
Move black girls 'cause, man, fuck it, I'll do either
I love pussy, I love bitches, dude, I should be runnin' PETA
In Adidas, some short shorts, B-O-O all over me
Screen is in this grocery, my green is in this grocery
My Asian dude I stole his girl, and now he got that Kobe beef
Dick is like an accent mark, it's all about the over Es
Hot like a parked car
I sound weird like nigga with hard R
Fly like the logo on my cousin's 440
Eatin' Oreos like these white girls that blow me
Vodka for my ladies, whiskey for a grown man
Hangin' in the islands, lookin' for Earl like Toejam
Made the beat retarded, so I'm callin' it a slow jam
Butcher and I know it, man, kill beef, go ham
These rappers are afraid of him
'Cause I'm a beast, bitch, Gir, Invader Zim
Gambino is a call girl, fuck you, pay me
Brand new whip for these niggas like slavery
They told me I was awful, man, that shit did not phase me
Tell me how I suck again, my memory is hazy
"I'm a rapper now" Yeah, dude, you better be
Or you can fuckin' kiss my ass, Human Centipede
You wanna see my girl? I ain't that dumb
You wanna see my girl? I ain't that dumb
"Man, why does every black actor gotta rap some?"
I don't know, all I know is I'm the best one

[Hook]
It's a bonfire, turn the lights out
I'm part of everything you wanna fuckin' talk about
It's a bonfire, turn the lights out
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I'm burnin' everything you motherfuckers talk about

[Verse 2]
You know these rapper dudes talk shit, start killin'
Fuck that, got goons like an archvillain
I'm from the South, ain't got no accent, don't know why
So this rap is child's play, I do my name like Princess Di
Yeah, they say they want the realness, rap about my real life
Told me I should just quit "First of all, you talk white!
Second off, you talk like" I've never given up yet
Rap's stepfather, you hate me but you will respect
I put in work, ask Ludwig
Put my soul on the track like shoes did
Played this for my cousin, now he can't even think straight
Black and white music? Now, nigga, that's a mixtape
We rap about the building
Tell that to Gambino, girl the dick is in the building
I know you hate me when your little fuckin' boy be on ya
Like girls who dirty, but wit' niggas they be sayin' "Owww"
Sorry for who coddled you
Chillin' with a Filipino, at your local Jollibee
Yeah, I'm in her ass like sodomy
So if you see my finger under the table, don't bother me
I don't talk dumb, that's my...
I'm sayin' "What the fuck is up?" like I ain't seen the sky
And shit I'm doin' next year? Insanity
Made the beat then murdered it, Casey Anthony
These rappers don't know what to do
'Cause all I did was act me like a Looney Tune
I'll give you all of me until there's nothing left
I swear this summer will be summer Camp, bitch!


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Fat Joe - Another Round Lyrics


Another Round Lyrics

[Chris Brown - Hook]
Don't you be holding back, your love
Don't you be holding back
Don't you be holding back, your love
Don't you be holding back

Cuz in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round
Only girl you'll want another round, another round

I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her
I used to want you, and her and her and her
All I want, all I want...

[Fat Joe]
Quit playing girl you know that you want it
I can tell this body when your push it out and flaunt it you bad
Something like dirty diana, body dope
And the sex off the handle
Your ex couldn't beat it
I hit it like a frito
And since I lost some weight you say I got a big ego
It's too strong, you set the drive stick
Well baby just peel off
Loving how it lasts long
Lead the sheets
F-ck with the mask on, halloween
Your body shivers and troubles with each and every stroke

[Chris Brown - Hook]
Don't you be holding back, your love
Don't you be holding back
Don't you be holding back, your love
Don't you be holding back

Cuz in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round
Only girl you'll want another round, another round

I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her
I used to want you, and her and her and her
All I want, all I want...

[Fat Joe]

Never hesitate
Purchasing in every state
Transport her in foreign cars to larger states
So believe me, you know you wanna come on girl
As long as we can kick it with your home girl
Had two on one fast break that's a slam dunk
I know you want it, I can take you with...
Champs ...

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[Chris Brown - Hook]
Don't you be holding back, your love
Don't you be holding back
Don't you be holding back, your love
Don't you be holding back

Cuz in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round
Only girl you'll want another round, another round

I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her
I used to want you, and her and her and her
All I want, all I want...

[Chris Brown - Bridge]
Girl you got tha fine thing on
I can't resist, imma light some candles girl
And tight up your wrists
And i'm licking chocolate right off your stomach
Baby you ain't handled freaky sh-t like this
And I start....
And now you're telling all your girls I didn't...

[Chris Brown - Hook]
Don't you be holding back, your love
Don't you be holding back
Don't you be holding back, your love
Don't you be holding back

Cuz in the end girl you're gonna want another round, another round
Only girl you'll want another round, another round

I used to want you, and her and her and her and you and her and her
I used to want you, and her and her and her
All I want, all I want...


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Flo Rida - Good Feeling Lyrics


Good Feeling Lyrics

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Yes I can, doubt that I leave, IÂ'm running with this plan
Pull me, grab me, crabs in the bucket canÂ't have me
IÂ'll be the president one day
January 1st, oh, you like that gossip
Like Like you the one drinking that god sip dot com
Now I gotta work with your tongue

How many Rolling Stones you want?
Yeah I got a brand new spirit,
Speak it and itÂ's done
Woke up on the side of the bed like I won
Talk like a winner, my chest to that sun
G5 dealer, US to Taiwan

I hope you say that, I wanna play back
Mama knew I was a needle in a hay stack
A Bugatti boy, plus Maybach
I got a feeling itÂ's a wrap, ASAP

Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

The mountain top, walk on water
I got power, feel so royal
One second, IÂ'ma strike oil
Diamond, platinum, no more for you

Gotta drill a land, never giving in
Giving upÂ's not an option, gotta get it in
Witness I got the heart of 20 men
No fear, go to sleep in the lionÂ's den

That flow, that spark, that crown
You looking at the king of the jungle now
Stronger than ever canÂ't hold me down
A hundred miles feelinÂ' from the picture smile
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Straight game face, itÂ's game day
See me running through the crowd full of melee
No trick plays, IÂ'm Bill Gates,
Take a genius to understand me

Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Good feelinÂ', good feelinÂ'
I know you got the good feelinÂ'
LetÂ's get it, letÂ's get it

Gotta love the life that we livinÂ'
LetÂ's get it, letÂ's get it
I know you got the good feelinÂ'
LetÂ's get it, letÂ's get it
Gotta love the life that we livinÂ'

Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah


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Natasha Mosley - Pretty Lyrics


Pretty Lyrics

She's a pretty girl,
But ...your friends holler around the ...
She's a pretty girl,
She's a pretty girl,
...

Yeah he think I'm pretty cause my jeans are body fitted
Long hair with the thigh waist right
Stunting on your girlfriend and her friends are talking shit
Cause they would stay with me ... lie
Take how you want it, I tell you how it is
Your man he think I'm pretty and he wish that I was his
The center of attention, something that your man ...
Natasha Mosley all day, ...that I take

Baby girl, you a pretty girl
I'ma fly you and your friends all around the world
Cause you's a pretty girl,
You's a pretty girl
I'ma give you and your friends a ticket to Gucci world, Gucci world
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
You wanna show me off, I'm a female but I'm a boss yeah
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
I'm pretty I am ... keep coming ... yeah
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
Trying to take me to the mall shop ... but I got it all
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
Your man he keep on looking you can tell I got him hooked in my sight
Cause I'm on his mind
Don't have no time for games, no time for lames
Move out my way, I'm so fly, catch me gone, bye bye
Because I'm something like an idol, was I looking fine for
Pretty too pretty, I'm higher than ...
...your wifey ... I can't help it cause I want it

Baby girl, you a pretty girl
I'ma fly you and your friends all around the world
Cause you's a pretty girl,
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You's a pretty girl
I'ma give you and your friends a ticket to Gucci world, Gucci world
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
You wanna show me off, I'm a female but I'm a boss yeah
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
I'm pretty I am ... keep coming ... yeah
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
Trying to take me to the mall shop ... but I got it all
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty

You are such a ... lady, ...
... pretty penny, don't you see ...
Pretty as a plane, ride in the jeans
You the girls that's in my dreams ...
You see...yeah I think you pretty baby looking all sophisticated
... yes m'am I am the Gucci man and I got a lot of grounds
...no sober day, I can see no other way
...
...no sober day, I can see no other way

Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
You wanna show me off, I'm a female but I'm a boss yeah
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
I'm pretty I am ... keep coming ... yeah
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
Trying to take me to the mall shop ... but I got it all
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty
Yeah, he think I'm pretty, yeah he think I'm pretty.



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Joe Budden - Why Would I Lyrics


Why Would I Lyrics

You can always count on me

[Joe budden - verse 1]
I got no time to be wasteful, treat my time like it's rare
I appalled at the fact that you think I got it to spare
I got so many folk, pulling me every which where
They bombard me problems, niggas think that I care
They be clogging my air
But I just dismiss it
They say I'm unfair, they depend on me to fix it
They say I don't give back, they say that I'm evil
Help yourself please before you expect me too
I got so many hoes, that vie for attention
I aint saying no names, they would die for a mention
They love my sense of humour, they say I'm a clown
They say I can be insensitive but they stay around
And it's normally a model, nigga, shocked that I got 'em
But way before the deal, was never a problem
Y'all judging it wrong, you think this what I offer
But it's all in the mind, more about what I taught her
Solo maintenance, no victoria secrets
All I ask is that they make the bed when they leave it
We can be in the pj, could be at the clearview
You talk to the pilot from your seat, can hear you
Some niggas got beef with me
But I'm an adult so it's not I'm afraid
It's that I know the results
And the song never changes
Sung from the pulpit
My time is important I got enough of the bullshit

[Chorus]
I don't wanna waste your time
I got so much I could be doing with mine
Why would I waste your time
You handle your shit, I handle mine
That way it's all good
It's all, it's all, it's all good
It's all good
That way it's all good
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It's all, it's all, it's all good
It's all good

[Joe budden - verse 2]
I can show you a mansion show you some cars
It speaks in volumes that I'm showing you bars
The money means nothing you make it you lose it
Some niggas stay broke and just make up excuses
I could be out the country hiding under the bucket
Shop when I land, I aint checking no luggage
Bet I give it my all, I can give you a quarter
But even in that I can give you slaughter
I can be at the jeweller, can be at the theatre
Can be at the strip club or can be with the realtor
I can wanna relax and vacay with dude
I can be anywhere that means away from you
From the kid on the block, selling dope
Now I'm in vip behind a velvet rope
I tap shawty on the shoulder, tell her to go
She say she depressed, I'm helping her cope
I can take her to gucci, can take her to mike korrs
If you had the world what would you strive for?
It's a gift and a curse
Everything is a drawback
I could be in grey-house but nigga I'm off that
It's the size of your heart when your facing a wall
Are you afraid of heights or afraid of the fall?
The song never changes, sung from the pulpit
Time is important, enough of the bullshit

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Lupe Fiasco - LightWork Lyrics


LightWork Lyrics

[Elle goulding]
I had a way then, losing it all on my own
I had a heart then but the queen has been overthrown
And I'm not sleeping now
The dark is too hard to beat
And I'm not keeping up the strength I need to push me
You sure the lights don't stop me
Turn to stone shining when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I am strong
Dreaming when they're gone
Cause they're calling, calling, calling
Calling, calling, calling
You sure the lights don't stop me
Turn to stone shining when I'm alone

[Verse 1 - lupe fiasco]
So, what do you bunches stand for?
Dreads in the sky, I and I
2 new vans on a land 4
Take that back, make that 2 new shoes on a van floor
Me and my band out on that road
On a never-back-down-from-a-stance tour
Yeah, touch more souls than a dancefloor
While they touch less tours than a hand or
Ceiling fan or wait, let me tell ya slower
Lift my fans up to the to the ceiling
And you'll never touch the floor
Now if noah need a rower, I'll be there with my oar
Til we get back to the shore
Dad made me a soldier, gi joe to these cobras
Tryna fbi my panther, cia my sankofa
Infiltrate my carter, illuminate my culture
While they watching through that bunker
But I stay up on my hustle
Turn that belt back on theyself
Now I watch them scream for help
Like africa need aid, or black women as maids
Uncover undercovers turn those maids to?mothers
Take the hero out the nino, keep it real as treble trouble huh?
Or maybe cartoon martin on the boondocks
Flip the script on chicks who think they shit smells like perfume shops
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Half them girls find beauty without a magazine or movie
She delila with them 45 or keisha with that uzi

Now I know that's contradiction, wants and needs and competition
But it's hard to stay on point with such extremes in opposition
While we waiting on that compromise, proceed with that conscious eye
New gang alert: hashtag #occupies
Repping to the death of me, fnf what's left in me
All my hate is for the fake recipes for?
Only time I wrestle's when I'm wrestling with sex and lean
Only way I settle if we wrestle over everythig
I know that don't mix like ecstasy and ketamine
Funny how I'm only sick if you never catch a thing
Argue with your friends over what really the record means
Back and forth about it's course, with professor's refereeing
Why he so rebellious? up-front with his realness?
They wanna be fiasco's, reproduce his failures
Emperor is his alias, but not marcus aurelius
This is more like sparta: kick you down a well, kid
And on my last check, I copped that nsx just like pharrell did
Well did, better days to come
My only promise is I'll never ruin the young
I'll never human and sung lyrics in a spirit that's
Super human to some, keep you pursuin' the sun of
Slums, plus, get up outta them, plus never forget
This is where you from plus
Make sure that you ballin when you come back up in them, plus
We don't die, multiply, every single come-up
A rumpa-pum-pum-yup

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Aidonia - Summer Sun Lyrics


Summer Sun Lyrics

intro:
mmmmmm
yes pappaa
yuh kno seh wi just stick with dem gyal eazyyy
like
a.o.a.o.o.o.o.a.a.o.a.o.a.a.o
yuh see dat
eh

verse 1:
tek weh yuh gal cah didi a di man pon di rr bike
mi a dilly with u gal di hottest ting inna di land
dem waan mi fi gimme a medal, too brown, gal see mi and a plan

seh dem waan fi fling it pon di don
fi drop it like a bad habit and spin it like a fan

love it when di gal dem have di grippin on di glam
or hot like di rhymes when mi sing inna mi song
independent weekend(??)
bare hot gal chillin on di sun
first ting gal yuh nuh ?? nuh fi long
second ting a sexy when u fit inna di thong
dance a nuh fi curse when u hip inna mi hand
gal smell mi neck a set easy pon mi strong
di gal dem seh we phenomenal
none a wi nuh use lip inna di ??
and

chorus:
all a di gal dem all a di gal dem all di gal dem
a run a come
hey gal u pretty skin mek mi rub u down
hey gal u kno u hot mek mi love u now
all a di gal dem all a di gal dem all di gal dem
a run a come(yeah)
jop hot like di summer sun(yeah)
jop hot like di summer sun

verse 2:
mi shub like who is this thuggers
bussin those louis v uppers
with three quarter cutters
tun gal inna losses
hennessy mi drink so gal drink as much as
yuh catch it frass quick and it a gwaan like tuffars
gal a seh mi waan u now didi u got rubbers
neva leff mi until mi have one pack of ruffaz
a winnings, ace of spades flushazz
yuh see dat

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chorus:
all a di gal dem all a di gal dem all di gal dem
a run a come
hey gal u pretty skin mek mi rub u down
hey gal u kno u hot mek mi love u now
all a di gal dem all a di gal dem all di gal dem
a run a come
jop hot like di summer sun
jop hot like di summer sun

verse 3:
gyallis from mi young till mi grave
see a gal mi seh baby hey hey
a just eazy like dat
who a gyallis
mi friend dem dreday ah
a real way(eh)
yuh kno we do di ting enu
a just jop and di ladies
(yo dre day production,go fi dem eh!)

chorus:
all a di gal dem all a di gal dem all di gal dem
a run a come
hey gal u pretty skin mek mi rub u down
hey gal u kno u hot mek mi love u now
all a di gal dem all a di gal dem all di gal dem
a run a come
jop hot like di summer sun
jop hot like di summer sun

a.o.ao.o.o.o.a.a.o. till end

yuh kno seh wi just stick with dem gyal eazyyy, eazyyyyy


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Lil Wayne - Grove Street Party Lyrics


Grove Street Party Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I got a whole lot of money, pop that pussy for me
My homie got that yopper, heÂ'll bang it at a copper
Gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party!
Stove on my waist, cook your ass up gourmet
All-black 44, do you want foreplay?
IÂ'm going at your face like Oil of Olay
No champagne, but you know my flag Rose
Swagger on steroids: Canseco, Jose
No Limit Records: We so Â'bout it Â'bout it
IÂ'm higher than a bitch, feel like a climbed a fucking mountain
Illest nigga you know, my accountants still counting
Shot hit him a minute ago but his bodyÂ's still bouncing
Beam on the hammer, beam on your forehead
Gotta kill the witnesses cause Birdman car red
Hollygrove Monster, Eagle Street preacher
Come to your funeral, kill everybody but the preacher
I live in Miami nigga, IÂ'll South Beach ya
Robin Leach, uh, thatÂ's how we ballin
You know that IÂ'm loaded but please donÂ't think its sweeter
Beat one of you bitch niggas up like John Cena
Them hoes on Young Money, tell them hoes we coming
Before we get it popping, we ainÂ't saving hoes, we swapping
Yeah, gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party!
Big head Desert Eagle, call it Â"shottyÂ"
HowÂ'd you get that money? Stunna taught me that
That Zan took me under, patron brought me back
IÂ'm leaning on you muthafuckers like I caught a flat
And that Glock snap back like a old Starter hat
What the lick read? IÂ'm in the big league
IÂ'm a breath of fresh air Â"Let the bitch breathe!Â"
IÂ'm trying to chillax but I had to do it, dev
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IÂ'm at the funeral like Â"I had to do it, rev!Â"
Mack you my big brother, I split a wig for you
Put that on repeat until they bury me
Moment of clarity: yeah, thatÂ's my diamond game
I keep a fine bitch cause I like the finer things
Fuck with me slime, no brain on the whip
IÂ've got nothing in mind
Call the 4, they ainÂ't fucking with mine
I drop that Sorry 4 the Wait to make up for the time

[Verse 2: Lil B]
Yeah I do my thang, bitch whatÂ's up?
Young Based God, came in with the ballers
Iced out chain, bitch, IÂ'm rich off that same shit
See 5 hoes on my dick, bitch, itÂ's Christmas
Straight Westside, Bay Area bitch, IÂ'll graze em
Pretty boy shit, Based God from the Angeles
On like a cradle and you niggas canÂ't stop me
Shouts out to Mack Maine getting rich incoggy
Bitch itÂ's still West side, shouts out to Weezy
Young Based God with that 55 heater
187 bitch, I put it to 11 bitch
With that tiny shirt mane and the tiny pants mane
IÂ'm on Based World and I fuck with, Cash Money my nigga
DonÂ't understand man the game like a chain
Woo woo! Swag, bitch, Brang-dang-dang-dang
Off the top, IÂ'm a Wolfpack hitter
Man, my life just a painting and I paint you a picture, mane
Think about it: a young paid-ass nigga
This that stuntinÂ' music; bitch, I just doÂ's it
ItÂ's Lil B and IÂ'll muthafuckin prove it


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Lil B - Im 2 Real Lyrics


Im 2 Real Lyrics


just because he claim real don’t mean that he real
people lie every day for the money and thrills
had to take a step back cause the game too fake
and i’m 2 real
just because he claim real don’t mean that he real
people lie every day for the money and thrills
had to take a step back cause the game too fake
and i’m 2 real

people hate cause the clothes you got,
the car you drive, the nicest watch
your home boys plot, associates
they be close contacts but i know this shit
i see that you see but this ain’t just free
i work too hard like the …
they act like they are … trying to stick to the role, suckers is cold
but the game is old, niggers is scared, niggers lying on they dick
and i ain’t talking about hoes, in general, they lying… that iron
squeezing the heat, the game fades nigger
hmm, the shit make you cry, squeeze the heat with the same gun
you brought from your cousin
i stay away from the drama, that’s the end of discussion
motherfucking suckers

yeah, don’t mean that he real
people lie every day for the money and thrills
had to take a step back cause the game too fake
and i’m 2 real
just because he claim real don’t mean that he real
people lie every day for the money and thrills
had to take a step back cause the game too fake
and i’m 2 real you know
this the shit is man
like i said nigger the game too fake
but i’m 2 real

nah, i can’t see but you can see
inside your soul, inside your soul… cold
…for the past, hatred last
had to move the small shit, cause the sea weed glass
that was in my eye, blinded me
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couldn’t see the block, pay a sign to me
another clone, i chose to wake up
why you gonna lie then, that’s just fucked up
why you gonna hate like that man, it’s too much shit
i’m a standup guy, with them gold…
niggers hate cause the boss is here i’m already
cop the coup the g25 already
marble 4 look like spaghetti
cop the new house, niggers hating already
start to come up, yeah, you back already
bored out of life soldier nigger…
nigger, let me bring that back to you
… shouts out to 2pac

just because he claim real don’t mean that he real
people lie every day for the money and thrills
had to take a step back cause the game too fake
and i’m 2 real
for real man this shit is real deep nigger
wanna take with it, that’s how real i am with it
that’s how i feel about these niggers

just because he claim real don’t mean that he real
people lie every day for the money and thrills
had to take a step back cause the game too fake
and i’m 2 real
just because he claim real don’t mean that he real
people lie every day for the money and thrills
had to take a step back cause the game too fake
and i’m 2 real
lil b.


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Professor Green - Read All About It Lyrics


Read All About It Lyrics

I wanna sing, I wanna shout.
I wanna scream till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, IÂ'm not afraid.
They can read all about it, read all about it, oh.

Nothing to hide
---
Suffered and cried
Strife made me tougher
Never ---
The trouble I writes ---
Expectations to get rep
AinÂ't never begged yet
When I wanted to get pence, hustle,
To be, IÂ'm exactly what my neck says.
Saying I tried to cash in on my DadÂ's death,
I wanted to vent Â'stead I said nothing at all.
After all you were never kin to me,
Family is something that you never been to me,
In fact making it harder for me to see my father was the only thing that
you ever did for me.

I wanna sing, I wanna shout.
I wanna scream till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, IÂ'm not afraid.
They can read all about it, read all about it, oh.

As a kid I looked up to you,
Only thing was I never saw enough of you.
Last thing I said to you was I hated you,
I loved you but now it's too late to say to you.
Just didnÂ't know what to do and how to deal with it,
Even now deep down I still live it.
To think, I used to blame me,
I wonder what I did to you to make you hate me.
I wasn't even 5, lifeÂ's a journey and mine wasnÂ't an easy ride.
You never even got to see me rap,
I just wish you woulda reached out,
I wish you woulda been round when I been down.
I wish that you could see me now,
Wherever you are I really hope you find peace.
But know that if I ever have kids,
Unlike you I'll never let them be without me.

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I wanna sing, I wanna shout.
I wanna scream till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, IÂ'm not afraid.
They can read all about it, read all about it, oh.


---
Everything I have, I give to you
In every one of these lines I sing to you.
My jobÂ's more like public service
My life just became yours to read and interpret.
If you heard it itÂ'd come across a lot different at times
I throw fits when I read how they word things.
You see me smile
Now youÂ're gonna have to see me hurtinÂ'
Coz pretending everything is alright when it ainÂ't, really isnÂ't working.

I wanna sing, I wanna shout.
I wanna scream till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, IÂ'm not afraid.
They can read all about it, read all about it, oh.

I ainÂ't censoring myself for nobody
IÂ'm the only thing I can be,
All that is good, all that is bad, all that is, me.

I wanna sing, I wanna shout.
I wanna scream till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, IÂ'm not afraid.
They can read all about it, read all about it, oh.


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Bei Maejor - They Call Me Lyrics


They Call Me Lyrics

pops call me..
moms call me baby b,
girl call me baby, my fans call me usd.
tom call me young, but my bank say iÂ'm gone
street call me gone, but my mind say iÂ'm on!
little sister call me branny,
same for my granny,
special shot to all to all the women in my family.
haters call me weak, but a genius call me babbling,
rappers call me... no one has me chocolate!
neighbors call the cops on me, when i turn the music on
ex-girlfriend call me Â"say sorry for screwing ya!Â"
rap here call me pop, top forty call me...
all the women call me cute, oh hairs call me..
these will call me amazing, rocco call me...
and the homies call me from the crib to say what a dumb!
and labels call me next, ... call success,
and my preacher call me blessed!

chorus:
your girlfriend, your girlfriend,
they call me, they call me
they call me money, money, major, iÂ'm doing my thing
they call me, they call me
they call me black, wild, crazy,
yes, thatÂ's true!
they call me, they call me
they call me money, money, major, how about you?
and it feels so good,
letÂ's get it!

you donÂ't know, what you have,
you gonna find, iÂ've been so bad!
you donÂ't know, what you have,
you gonna find, iÂ've been so bad!

cops call me the arrogant, try to figure out my wit,
... i really ainÂ't that rich!
friends call me humble, enemies i donÂ't know
got no clue what they were saying
cause them boys be thanking ya all
.. call me b, auntie call me major,
grandfather call me son, now i see Â'em later, uh!
she ainÂ't call me b, same for..
canÂ't call me brother, boy, i sit you on your...
teachers call me super smart, girls call me super cool
the yearbook call me .. in the school.
critics call me crazy, my couch call me lazy,
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tell me when i wanna ...
could the team started making music, now theyÂ're calling me on
.. she called me sean!
groupies call me major, babe
...call me haters, babe
..momma say iÂ'm paper crazy!
she probably right, i do...
and jealous people call me fake, they say i do...
but thatÂ's cool, cause promoters call me main attraction,
my cousin ... say youÂ're sleeping, youÂ're losing attraction.
call me what you want, never late for dinner,
call me joy and call me.. tiger, iÂ'm a winner!
if iÂ'm racing, call me jeff, my uncles call me neph,
..heard the preacher say iÂ'm blessed, yeah!

chorus:
your girlfriend, your girlfriend,
they call me, they call me
they call me money, money, major, iÂ'm doing my thing
they call me, they call me
they call me black, wild, crazy,
yes, thatÂ's true!
they call me, they call me
they call me money, money, major, how about you?
and it feels so good,
letÂ's get it!

you donÂ't know, what you have,
you gonna find, iÂ've been so bad!
you donÂ't know, what you have,
you gonna find, iÂ've been so bad!


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Yo Gotti - Messed Up Lyrics


Messed Up Lyrics

Intro( gotti talking)
Aye say ma, you know I wanna apologize for any and everything I ever put
you through, and i also wanna let you know that any hurt i caused it was
non intentional. I'm here to tell you i'm sorry.
Verse 1
Mama, I just wanna apologize for 20 some years of pain now i realize
All this shit i put u through, back and forth to juvenile ma ian have a
clue
When grandma went to church, I was selling work
walked up in Trezevant high wit dat 38 under my shirt
They tried to kick me out mama came act a damn fool
they let me right back in, but wat I go and do
Skipped class, catch me on all 3 lunches, smoking og kush a nigha had da
munchies
All the hurt I caused high speed chases from da laws
neighborhood gang fight a nigha done it all
ma overall I just want a better life
for you and my sister that's why I start sellin' white
ma every night and every day
I contemplate about da day dey came took chuck away
Den i wasn't afraid, to go to jail
dats when I hit da streets, start givin' dese nighas hell
but in yo eyes, I know dat wasn't da right choice
I thank you for yo love and support
dats why I jus wanna pologize.
Chorus x4
(Cause you know I messed up baby)
Yeah, a this dis real life shit homie
see nighas make musik
I make musik from the heart
A drama you know I jus tell it how I live it homie
dats da only way I know how
Verse 2
Daddy he a OG brutha he was a hustla too
Shit run in my bloodline
what the fuck you think imma do
mama down bad
car repoed and the rent was due
fo I let her starve i'm off da porch without a fuckin' clue
pistol in my hand no mask
who would ever knew
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goon turned rapper to millionaire
look what life a do
Mama got a big house on the hill and it's white too
Think she goin' cocaine crazy jus got a white coupe
mama say she proud of me
all dese nighas who doubted me
raised me ta be a real nigha
Memphis brought it out of me
Ridgecrest apartments
slangin' dope down on Garland
feds givin' out too much time, fuck it um robbin'
mama say she gon pray fa me
know dat dey got a place fa me
told her I had a plan
and this musik gon make a way fa me
sorry fa all the pain
tears and all the shame
but mama you know I love ya
And I promise u imma change (I am)
Outro (Gotti talking')
Hands in da air
U know I speak fa all real nighas around the world
Nigha we fall we get back up
we make mistakes we make up nigha
you feel me
You ever got yo mama do kicked in
jumped out da rental car and now you had to leave it there.
Know what um sayin', this dat life homie
and to my nighas who lost dey life in dese streets
fo dey got a chance to tell dey mama dey sorry
aye gotti gon tell her fa you homie.


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Rockie Fresh - Sour Lyrics


Sour Lyrics

man i got so many reasons to never stop believing
and mainly itÂ's because i love this money that iÂ'm seeing
the way iÂ'm living life it feel like everyday the weekend
all these bitches say iÂ'm shallow but my money in the deep in
thatÂ's rocky in the building, man somebody better let them know
one neck, 2 chainz, iÂ'm about to let them glow
niggers got a problem i just wonder what they stressing for
life is too short to be mad nigger, let it go
big buzz, bigger dough, probably why she down for
yÂ'all niggers donÂ't get it like Â… the fuck around for
iÂ'm on the up and up, young and i donÂ't give a fuck
she wanna be high too thatÂ's probably why she grinding low
and your low is getting low, probably cause youÂ're not fly
Â…when he looking into his pop eyes
i got guys and got hoes that hold down my promo
your flow is a no no, so your Â… no shows
and we be where that dough go
Â… we in here, got a lot of money, so you know that we gonna spend here
and some Â… with all the bitches be some tense in here
working in this bitch and tell him nigger get his Â…

iÂ'm rolling sour, you niggers rolling chronic
these women Â… up on me tell me i donÂ't think they want it
and life is getting good, iÂ'm enjoying every moment
we be getting pay like this, man it feels good donÂ't it
iÂ'm getting money, see we get money
we signing in this bizz so itÂ's looking like itÂ's sunny
these hoes run up on me, get a damn thing from me
Â… laughing to the pay but it ainÂ't a damn thang funny

ok, iÂ'm trying to get my spoke on Â… lcd i scroll on
next to the Â… light my mouse pad
and bitches seen iÂ'm balling so they all be trying to bounce that
fucked the exes last night, but her name i wann announce that
i am crack, i spit that, a real nigger, iÂ've been that
and i donÂ't fuck with fake hoes, you too close, please get back
iÂ'm intact and iÂ've been flying what iÂ'm doing they still trying
my whole career is in fast forward, while these niggers is rewinding
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iÂ'm reclaiming, riding around the city with my Â…with the Â…rolling
and itÂ's no question the top is where iÂ'm goingÂ…
women they see me do my thang and iÂ'm a Â…
now a nigger is getting Â… so you would think i played it open
iÂ'm the fliest nigger smoking, put it in the air
tell that girl to bring a friend cause i got enough to share

iÂ'm rolling sour, you niggers rolling chronic
these women Â… up on me tell me i donÂ't think they want it
and life is getting good, iÂ'm enjoying every moment
we be getting pay like this, man it feels good donÂ't it
iÂ'm getting money, see we get money
we signing in this bizz so itÂ's looking like itÂ's sunny
these hoes run up on me, get a damn thing from me
Â… laughing to the pay but it ainÂ't a damn thang funny.


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Dorrough - I.D.G.A.F. Lyrics


I.D.G.A.F. Lyrics

I woke up, woke up, this...
I hear it twenty five...
Hustling, bowling, ..
La momma said
I said I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I said I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a fuck
I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a fuck
I said I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I said I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a fuck, no sir
I.D.G.A.F.

One life, gotta live it up
Got the Jimmy... tie
I ain't stripping off, no!
I pose ..in a mini cup
I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a fuck
True game, ace game
If I'm in a strip club, then it might rain
I didn't, I didn't came down like an air-plane
Fuck her when she came up in a dice game
Got the doughs on a brand new cooper
watch your girl, cause she might get scooped up
..about two trucks
Crazy thing, I don't even get a...
Damn, charisma, fuck...
Catch me in the hood like a bus...
I ain't even tripping, I get much cash...

Chorus:
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a fuck, no sir
I.D.G.A.F.

... Jim Jones I didn't came at the night club..
..with a pretty face,
But main bitch find out I had to get away
Ha, run, run, might ...
Ain't feeling that... what a ... choice
..around town, girl, you...
Bang, bang, had to shut her down
Big bang ... eat MacDonald
First class, worldwide...
City after city, concert runner
Allan took your back to the...
Hold up, yes sir!
...better blow the skirt!
Where you from?...
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Sugar honey, ice tea, I'm the S world

Chorus:
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a fuck
I.D.G.A.F.
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a fuck, no sir
I.D.G.A.F.

I said... I stay so fly get...
Make your head...
La momma ... so I tell her to get into the ride
To get her ass in the way she'll be getting tonight.
I took her home, and I was hoping to get her a sign
...and I hoped to give her a surprise!
... but we ain't ready to go!
Officials ... I'm just letting you know
Drank a whole bottle, swear I done it before
Indoor, outdoor, good thing
Yeah, big bang, take little thing ...
Spend twenty five grands on a fish tank.

Chorus:
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a fuck
I.D.G.A.F.
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I didn't came up, I didn't came up
I.D.G.A.F., I don't give a fuck, no sir
I.D.G.A.F.


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Maino - Messiah Lyrics


Messiah Lyrics

I know, I know, that you're tired
Yeah you feeling so uninspired
You been searching for long, now I finally come
Here I am, I'm your Messiah,
Oho, oho, oho, oho,
Oho, oho, oho, oho,
Oho, oho, oho, oho, oho

Yeah, where it comes from now?
Cause when I look around, I see a circus like Wrigley Brothers... ground
Too many characters, the game is like a tv show
I can't believe I see rappers wearing women clothes
Now where my city at? We hanging off the map
Too many lames screaming they gonn' bring my city back
I own identity, something that my city lacks
What happened to the truth, tell me how real is that
I know what you want, I know what you need
I can hear the thoughts, I'm inside your dreams
I'm the ...and I finally got the right prescription
Come on and follow me, I'll lead you to the right religion
It's like god's eyes, seeing with that type of vision
I know what we lack and what we got and what we listen
I'm the difference, I'm the chosen, baby I'm the one
I know you been waiting for me and I finally come

I know, I know, that you're tired
Yeah you feeling so uninspired
You been searching for long, now I finally come
Here I am, I'm your Messiah,
Oho, oho, oho, oho,
Oho, oho, oho, oho,
Oho, oho, oho, oho, oho

Yeah, look, tell me where's the fire, I know you tired
God help us all, save us from these fucking liars
Either you got a mean ... with them
The only way these niggas been around was to the gym
The whole game is now in question, what's the answer though?
You seeking all the dumb shit while I'm the antidote
This is honesty, I was taught to speak my mind
Go ahead and try I'm the truest nigga you gonna find
Voice of the hood, I speak for the streets
The young single mothers who gave birth to g's
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This is it, this is exactly what the doctor ordered
... get these niggas what they wanted
I'm a miracle, I said it and they never cord it
They won't believe till I show them I can walk on water
I'm the difference, I'm the chosen, baby I'm the one
I know you been waiting for me and I finally come

I know, I know, that you're tired
Yeah you feeling so uninspired
You been searching for long, now I finally come
Here I am, I'm your Messiah,
Oho, oho, oho, oho,
Oho, oho, oho, oho,
Oho, oho, oho, oho, oho

Look, I'm only here just to face up all the damages
The hand of god, I'ma discipline the savages
I've been heaven sent cause you niggas negligent
I stepped up when nobody else would represent
The underdog, they ain't seeing what I got in stored
They said the game is ... dope, all I got is wrong
m the difference, I'm the chosen, baby I'm the one
I know you been waiting for me and I finally come

I know, I know, that you're tired
Yeah you feeling so uninspired
You been searching for long, now I finally come
Here I am, I'm your Messiah,
Oho, oho, oho, oho,
Oho, oho, oho, oho,
Oho, oho, oho, oho, oho X 2


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Immortal Technique - Civil War Lyrics


Civil War Lyrics

[verse 1 - immortal technique]
the ghetto is like a prison with invisible bars
no matter where you at, it always follows you where you are
and it's hard out there for a pimp to get out of
but it's harder for the hooker that he beat the shit out of
i got niggas underground in the confederate states
i find it ? running the slavery that prison creates
so i never hate on the south: i respect their vision
i just hate on niggas that promote samboism
and white execs that love to see us in that position
they reflect the stereotypes of america's vision
they want us dancing, cooning and hollering
only respect us for playing sports and modeling
more than racism: it's stay in your place-ism
more people are trapped in practical blackface-ism
so fuck a civil war between the north and the south
it's between field niggas and slaves that are stuck in the house

[hook]
civil war for the soul of a nation
this is a struggle to save civilization
demonstrations overthrowing the occupation
the annihilation of mental colonization

civil war for the soul of a nation
we fight for the future of our civilization
destroy the corrupt government organizations
trying to survive cultural assasination

crip niggas, blood nigga, eses, asians
why the fuck we warring with each other's population?
if you ever wanna dead all our population
people in ? nation, why the separation?
why we got jamaicans hating on hatians?
when the british and french raped both nations
mexicans and blacks kill each other: straight hating
while the government profits from prison population
if you on the bottom, be you anglo or asian
you gotta understand the realness of what i'm saying
you gotta recognize another g at the enemy
when the police ride, they fear us frequently
we gotta make you see where the truth be
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if you a g, then go and develop gd
50 years of gangs and our people still poor
if we running from the streets we should really end war

[hook]

our hearts were torn apart just like y'alls was
watching towers full of souls fall to sawdust
everytime we called your office you ignored us
now you holding hearings all inside of congress
microscopes on us, ask if we're jihadists
my answer was in line with all of the founding fathers
i think patrick said it best: give me liberty or death
i shall never accept anything less
you claimi innocence
you say you're victimless
but you gave the kiss of death in the name of self-defense
slavery and theft have brought our nations to the end
pacify your citizenry with success
we believe in freedom, justice, security
but they're only good when applied universally
certainly if i rage against the machine
my aim was only to clean the germs out of the circuitry
heard you need putting fear inside your heart
make you burn qu'rans and tell me not to build a mosque
me, my wife and babies we ain't never made jihad
we just want to touch our heads to the floor and talk to god
ask him to remove every blemish from our heart
the greatest threat abroad doesn't come from any bomb
the moment you refuse the human rights of just a few
what happens when that few includes you? civil war


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Mac Miller - Frick Park Market Lyrics


Frick Park Market Lyrics

Uh let me get, uh turkey sandwich
Uh, lettuce, tomato (bitch)

My name Mac Miller, who the f-ck are you?
Well my crew too live but I ainÂ't Uncle Luke
And I ainÂ't no hipster, girl I can make your hips stir
From Pittsburgh, smoke papers or a swisher
Welcome to the Cam Rellim chronicles
Looking out my monocle
IÂ'm dodging obstacles, I gamble like the Bellagio
You cockroach, IÂ'm heroin cause everything I talk is dope
Type to leave it clean and f-cking shiny word to Mop & Glo
TryinÂ' to get a mansion ainÂ't nobody here gonna find my room
Money gonna be green I guarantee you that my socks stay blue
So press play, I start from scratch and never use no template
The next day these losers always goinÂ' with whats trendy
My pen game is something these motherf-ckers have never seen
All City Champion everybody is second string
No need to testify (testify) for the best is I (best is I)
And anybody in my way goinÂ' to be left to die

IÂ'mma feed the world you can put it on my tab
Run until my legs go numb, I donÂ't plan on looking back
Anything you need you can find it at the market
If you donÂ't hold me down for all I care you can starve bitch
IÂ'mma feed the world you can put it on my tab
Run until my legs go numb, I donÂ't plan on looking back
Anything you need you can find it at the market
Anything you need you can find it at the market

I got my own stickers now so literally IÂ'm everywhere
Hundred different shoes to fill still feel the need to cop a fresher pair
These motherf-ckers treat me like itÂ's just my second year
Fool you better get prepared
DonÂ't know Â'bout you but all my rhymes is deadly here
Frick Park Market where we kicking out the garbage
Sick bars IÂ've been a boss so stick around and watch it
Did the round, no college campus chilling writing on top of planet Earth
F-ck whose first, ItÂ's just bout who the hardest
On my own too, f-ck whose saying different
Every time I rhyme I get that ? feeling
IÂ'm the starter you the fill in
You a martyr IÂ'm just killing
Getting harder with each time I write
Wish I could rewind last night
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I had so much fun just kickinÂ' it and goinÂ' in
DonÂ't call me Malcolm if you didnÂ't f-ckinÂ' know me then
And if you lonely girl I could be your only friend
You got some shit to say I suggest you hold it in

IÂ'mma feed the world you can put it on my tab
Run until my legs go numb, I donÂ't plan on looking back
Anything you need you can find it at the market
If you donÂ't hold me down for all I care you can starve bitch
IÂ'mma feed the world you can put it on my tab
Run until my legs go numb, I donÂ't plan on looking back
Anything you need you can find it at the market
Anything you need you can find it at the market

Yeah, and this is Blue Slide Park


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Willie The Kid - Friends And Money Lyrics


Friends And Money Lyrics

*Intro*
This is the way we both wanted it, wasnÂ't it?

[Willie The Kid]
A buckaneer with the buck knife
I rock the bucket like Para Smith, amongst life
Disparaging, when they hate to see you splurging
Amongst friends, evil lurking
Determined, to push something German, The Benz if im certain
Or something even bigger feel the jitters through the curtain
And bitches get jitty when the cars look itty bitty
The high rise let em overlook the city
Sippin popular, I thought this what we work for
But still, some niggas got delusional when shit got real
I mean its one thing to want it
A whole nother thing to find pleasure in the fact your man ainÂ't got enough to flaunt it
i want it for my brother like I want it for my own
Every man for himself, show him D but cant condone
All the fake shit, undermine the hatred
I guess IÂ'm just too real, uprooted the basics
When both of yaÂ'll broke itÂ's cool
And if ya men get some money best believe its even cooler
But let you get some, these niggas lose they medula
I thought this what we both wanted, but now I see how niggas on it
Friends & Money

(Chorus x2)
Fake friends real money it can never mix
Its all good till you both start stacking chips
Fake friends real money better let it miss ya
You see the real when the money come into the picture

(Cory Gunz)
Young Money,

Gunz ruling this bitch with gunz ruling this shit
Like tongues moving with lips
I told them im on my sh-sh-sh-sh
Shit hit the fan, blow the show and flip a fan
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Tol em ballin ballin ballin ballin point hit the can
South BX Im out PS,
Tell em what we bout GS
3 out 3 left feet out the chest
Its obvious you count me less he out he next
These dingy niggas call it rap and shout a mess
and talk shit on the internet
Think they all could get outernet
Yes its Gunna, brothers keep a toola Young Mula
bitch still im in that reaper suit im gonna need a manula
Who are you fooling cooling doofus
Or do it toothless Im stupid as uncle rufus
his stool is stupid now mucus with music
If you compute with, just shoot a mutant
Excuse me just mute a shootant, back in the day it was abc
now im downin 1 2 3
Militia men fisher men blist ya fishes my commision ya bitch get mishing then
Hells kitchen to that miss ya and mish ya in michigan
position for rich and im finna twist my ignition in
Its dramatic dibiase he aint got no sense with him
Dark man, only willie the kid is the kin to him
Young Money Cash Money, imprinted in synnonims
Got niggas sick of them like Yo how the fuck they give him the him
Catch me on any corner store in america blendin in
I aint from it goin fuck it my plan is the benjamin, nigga

(Chorus x2)
Fake friends real money it can never mix
Its all good till you both start stacking chips
Fake friends real money better let it miss ya
You see the real when the money come into the picture


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Meek Mill - Lean Wit It Lyrics


Lean Wit It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh, In the kitchen goin ham again
FuckinÂ' with dem birds like Cam and dem
IÂ'll tell you whatÂ's the word when the tan is in
We dem niggas on the curb with dem hammers and
Whole brick throw it on a triple beam
It get hectic we gonÂ' stretch it like a limousine
AinÂ't no question if I touch it then itÂ's Mr.Clean
I be reppin in yoÂ' section me my nigga Keem
Ghost boys, in a ghost nigga
I burn bread I ainÂ't talkin toast nigga
Whole team of killers, IÂ'm the coach nigga
Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes nigga
Rookie of the year, cookies in the rear
I got some bad bitches thatÂ'll get it there
If you donÂ't wanna get it we gon send Â'em there
If itÂ's heavy then Omelly comin in a Lear
Bricksquad, like Waka and dem
If its gucci like D.Howard get a block for dem
I donÂ't touch I just leave it up to Tock and dem
Meek Mill started wasnÂ't chopper we was poppin den

[Hook]
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Throw some bake up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon we gon pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit it
I tell em lean wit it, rock wit it
Throw some bake up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon we gon pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit it, Ughh!

[Verse 2]
I made a million off a mixtape
Nigga get ya shit straight
IÂ'm sellin that raw shit, you sellin that whip weight
CookinÂ' up a whole bird until I make my wrist ache
When I pulled up to the club you shouldÂ've seen ya bitch face, Ughh!
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Fitfy cash in my pocket
Nigga, I got the stash in my pocket
IÂ'm blowin money fast in my pocket
Said its lookin like I got Nicki ass in my pocket
Talkin Ass Ass Ass Ass, all I get is cash cash
Club lit my last tag, couldÂ've bought a fast Jag
The way these bitches wavinÂ' at me, you would think a cab passed
Wondered why u hatin on me, nigga wit Â'cho mad ass
Rollie on me cost a whole brick
Killers with me ainÂ't go no pics
These groupie bitches ainÂ't got no sense
So we make a movie on dem bitches no script

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Thirty-six treat it like a dirty bitch
Cuz I hit it and then send it to the other strip
Call me anything donÂ't call me by my government
Cuz when IÂ'm out Â'chea in the jungle we be sellin bricks
Half these niggas in my hood be on some tellin shit
We be on some if you snitchin crack ya melon shit
If I ainÂ't rockin with the Smith its Parabellum shit
Papi bring Â'em on the boat they know we sellin shit
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Posted Mac. 11 in the lot wit it
Seven fifty gettinÂ' busy wit a box in it
So when they pull us over they donÂ't find dem Glocks in it

[Hook]


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Joe Budden - Lower Lyrics


Lower Lyrics

I tell her, sooner or later this club gonÂ' close
And youÂ'll be looking for something to do
SheÂ'll be looking for somewhere to go
Sooner or later this club gon close
IÂ'm the nigga you gon wanna see
Time the nigga you gonÂ' wanna know

[Joe Budden - Verse 1]
Look, face is incredible, amazing
Had to notice as I passed on the way in
Gave her, she crashed where I was staying
I then had to tell her, relax we aint dating
CanÂ't get the hotel suite with the fire place
Without Serena legs and the Maya waist
Good hair and skin like she should model more
Drunk off of shots so what would I buy the bottle for
In a Jaguar, she a couger only came her for the hoopers
Still a nigga brought the ruger
He aint got no idea that IÂ'm surrounded by them shooters
Never know if IÂ'ma have to treat Â'em like he an intruder
Now back to the shawty though, she say itÂ's natural
Lipo scarred but its covered by a tattoo
Bounced on the girlfriend, they aint even mad at you
What they even mad at though, yeah I like that attitude

[Hook]
Now cut the lights down just a little lower
Just a little lower (x3)
Grab her by the thigh and get her to come closer
Let her feel a gun size in the holster
Then fill her glass to the top she too sober
Cut the lights down just a little lower
Then hit the corner, something I gotta show ya

[Young Chris - Verse 2]
Ride so clean where the fuck is my roof
Somebody girl gon gettinÂ' f-cked in my coupe
No chain drippinÂ' lets give Â'em the Cartier
Ride up to the club we brings the party here
Where them hoes at, try to f-ck something
New toya, bout to buck something
Know the haters out, gotta tuck something
Cant get the gun in the club I gotta cut something
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Only pretty girls, no duck huntinÂ'
ItÂ's that time of the whaat? Bitch suck something
Straight shots, peach Ciroc and IÂ'm off
Before you know it, the party be in the house
Get up on that, get up in that
Open wide girl, get ya chin back
My type of bitch yeah, where you been at
Lights way too bright you gotta dim that

[Hook]

[Joe Budden - Verse 3]
Shape, she should be on a poster
She get it in, a little jack, a little soda
And IÂ'll take it from the pole to the sofa
Send her back out with her pussy all re-upholstered
Shawty bad though, IÂ'm talking dumb fine
All I need to do is hit it one time
Bet I be the nigga she gon wanna confine
Try to bring the cuffs out, now IÂ'm feeling confined
I aint chase her, other niggas fought hard
You thinks its scarier, marry her, courtyard
Me I beat it up, take the assault charge
Marks all over her body like a report card
I need a witness, come and look at all of that
Say she been around, I ignore pass
My bread is my bread I wont support her ass
All that mean is theres no rings in the forecast

[Hook]


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K'naan - Nothing To Lose Lyrics


Nothing To Lose Lyrics

[Verse 1: KÂ'naan]
Uh, someone called the cops on him
Someone told his pops on him
He was talking crooked and he had some rocks on him
Tucked, tucked in his socksÂ' corner
Chucks, chucks and the Charlotte Hornet
Cap, when he flowed then they all surprised on him
Yes, he's a fugee but he go all Nas on Â'em
Well, canÂ't go pras on Â'em
And he got that crossover
But he from the streets you donÂ't cross over
Hut, hut to the block soldiers
Buck, buck to the cop vultures
Nope, no I donÂ't know pilots
Nigga I know pirates
Violence the islands
Shout out to my idrens
Put your hands up like itÂ's a mother fuckinÂ' siren

[Hook: KÂ'naan]
Well, I paid all my dues
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Shone a million shoes
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Â'Cause when you got nothing left
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
You got nothing to lose
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

[Verse 2: Nas]
I used to stand on Vernon and 10
BurninÂ' a spliff burner on hip
Wishing to flip a bird, yac burning my chest
Black certainly IÂ'm dressed
Strictly that army shit
Finish my shift
Pack gone before the dawn hit
Anything I could earn on the strip
Turn it and flip
Watching my back
Cooking the pot
Making it stretch
Discussing withÂ' my clique
Should we duct tape the connect
ItÂ's rough and KÂ'naan knows
He had the same woes
IÂ'm voicing my opinions
I forgot yÂ'all was there
I ainÂ't know yÂ'all was still listeninÂ'
Be honest I ainÂ't care
YÂ'all donÂ't get my innuendos my interests
YÂ'all on some simple shit
Thinking IÂ'm preachy
Yeah my church is the world
Christians sip a cup of this holy water
Stuck at this phony border
ItÂ's custom to enter the main stream
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You must front and record
A poorer oratory
Your life story corny
Yo, my Somali niggas know what war be
We fam'

[Hook]

[Verse 3: KÂ'naan]
Remember when niggas said Nas was Somalian
Baseball caps had the tags, like a yardie and
It was written just came out, I was gnarly then
Niggas dreaded seeinÂ' me like a Rastafarian
We didnÂ't know the dress code though we was bargainers
The knock off Filas, with the pumps and cheap cardigans
Niggas looked corny I admit, we was foreigners
But this corny kid, quick to send you to the coroners
YÂ'all know my war story, I wonÂ't repeat it
ItÂ's just injury, my victoryÂ's undefeated
Thought you knew me well, go back and delete it
IÂ'm in every joint this year, Orthopedic
And yes the AKÂ's are instruments we do drum Â'em
IÂ'm somewhere between killa and king Solomon
And the shades take half the face we over stun Â'em
And treat obstacles like ass we overcome Â'em
Man, they really made me do this
I was peaceful like a Buddhist
But then niggas came and screwed it up like Judas
Now IÂ'm suited up with Lugers
Rugers suddenly intruders
Turn around like hoola hoopers
Fucking losers

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Akon - Hurt Somebody Lyrics


Hurt Somebody Lyrics

[Chorus:]
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
DonÂ't wanna struggle, oh no
DonÂ't want it to become a habit
IÂ've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody

My momma need a crib
Son needs some joy
This some bull shit, cause I canÂ't afford them
Pairs listening
And the band recording
Trying to dodge the pen
Hoping I survive the morning
Shit is getting hot
Man IÂ'm talking scourging
Watching bodies drop
Trying to make a fortune
Dancing with no top
Trying to skip my fork and
Wanna own the block
Then you gotta put your work in
Cause

[Chorus:]
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
DonÂ't wanna struggle, oh no
DonÂ't want it to become a habit
IÂ've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody

You got the biggest gun
I hope itÂ's for protection
How you never run
You just count your blessings
Beating down the drum
Find me the connection
To get up off the slum
ThatÂ's my only investment
Throw you to the ground
Book you for possession
Now itÂ's going down
Now i teach them a lesson
Crooked as a clown
Wishing I could arrest him
Guess they run the town
From the streets to the correction
So

[Chorus:]
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This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
DonÂ't wanna struggle, oh no
DonÂ't want it to become a habit
IÂ've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody

No way to dice that
Toss it against the wall
The way you like that
ThatÂ's what youÂ're doing dog
Gambling? what you like? street gambling
Gambling? what you like? street gambling
Gambling? what you like? street gambling

[Chorus:]
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
DonÂ't wanna struggle, oh no
DonÂ't want it to become a habit
IÂ've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody


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Flo Rida - Good Feeling Remix Lyrics


Good Feeling Remix Lyrics

christina aguilera:
oh, sometimes i get a good feeling, yeah
i get a feeling that i never never never never had before, no no
i get a good feeling, yeah
oh, sometimes i get a good feeling, yeah
i get a feeling that i never never never never had before, no no
i get a good feeling, yeah

flo rida:
yes i can, doubt to believe what i know whatÂ's his plan
pull me, grab me, grab till the bucket canÂ't have me
iÂ'll be the president one day
january first, oh, you like that gossip
like you the one drinking that god sip dot com
now i gotta work with your tone
how many rolling stones you want
yeah i got a brand new spirit,
speak it and itÂ's done
woke up on the side of the bed like i won
top like a winner, my chest to that sun
g5 dealer, u.s to taiwan
now who can say that, i wanna play back
mama knew i was a needle in a hay stack
a bugatti boy, plus maybach
i got a feeling itÂ's around asap

christina aguilera:
oh, sometimes i get a good feeling, yeah
i get a feeling that i never never never never had before, no no
i get a good feeling, yeah
oh, sometimes i get a good feeling, yeah
i get a feeling that i never never never never had before, no no
i get a good feeling, yeah

flo rida:
the mountain top, walk on water
i got power, feel so royal
one second, iÂ'ma strike oil
diamond, platinum, no more for you
gotta drill a land, never giving in
giving upÂ's not an option and gotta get it in
witness i got the heart of 20 men
no fear go to sleep in the lionÂ's den
that flow, that funk that crown
you looking at the king of the jungle now
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stronger than ever canÂ't hold me down
a hundred miles going till them bitches smile
straight game face, itÂ's game day
see me wanna do the drop from may lay?
no trick plays, iÂ'm bill gates, take a genius to understand me

christina aguilera:
oh, sometimes i get a good feeling, yeah
i get a feeling that i never never never never had before, no no
i get a good feeling, yeah
oh, sometimes i get a good feeling, yeah
i get a feeling that i never never never never had before, no no
i get a good feeling, yeah

flo rida:
good feelinÂ', good feelinÂ'
i know you got the good feelinÂ'

good feelinÂ', good feelinÂ' you know you got the good feelinÂ'
letÂ's kill it, letÂ's kill it, gotta live the life that we livinÂ'
good feelinÂ', good feelinÂ' you know you got the good feelinÂ'
letÂ's kill it, letÂ's kill it, gotta live the life that we livinÂ'

christina aguilera:
oh, sometimes i get a good feeling, yeah
i get a feeling that i never never never never had before, no no
i get a good feeling, yeah
oh, sometimes i get a good feeling, yeah
i get a feeling that i never never never never had before, no no
i get a good feeling, yeah


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