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Mindless Behavior Girls Talking Bout Lyrics

2012-02-09T05:57:00.001-08:00

Mindless Behavior Girls Talking Bout Lyrics

[VERSE 1]
Aye shawty whats you name, whats your number
You heard about my age well forget that number
I can put the throw in your life
I can make you dreams come to life
I hear you talking and I know I'm what you like

[BRIDGE]
Swagga on a hundred thousand million and beyond
I see you talking to ya friends looking at me in the corner of ya eye
Girl you know I would rather be with you no one would matter
Cause I hear you talking and I know what you like

[BRIDGE 2]
I'll take off my shades show you my eyes
I can see right through you girl I know you ain't shy
Girl put in work over time
See I got you talking I know yall girls be talking

[VERSE 2]
Aye shawty shawty what say
Girl I hear ya
Get all up in my face let me see you more clearer
Where all the girls withe the dimples
Smile for me its that simple
I hear you talking and girl I know what you like

[BRIDGE]
Swagga on a hundred thousand million and beyond
I see you talking to ya friends looking at me in the corner of ya eye
Girl you know I would rather be with you no one would matter
Cause I hear you talking and girl I know what you like

[BRIDGE 2]
I'll take off my shades
Show you my eye
I can see right through you girl I know you ain't shy
Girl put in work over time
See I got ya talking I know yall girls be talking

[VERSE 3]
I hear them girls talking bout me every day
Cause I walk with a bop and I got that swag to match my jays
They be like aye aye aye baby meet me around my way baby
All the ladies love me stay talking about me

I hear them girls talking bout me every day
Cause I walk with a bop and I got that swag to match my jays
They be like aye aye aye baby meet me around my way baby
All the ladies love me stay talking about me

Mindless Behavior Girls Talking Bout Lyrics

Trey Songz Jackin For Beats Lyrics

2012-02-07T22:56:00.003-08:00

Trey Songz Jackin For Beats Lyrics

[Intro]
DJ Drama: Aye Trigga
Trey Songz: What up Dram?
DJ Drama: I know you been on this rap thing for a minute right?
Trey Songz: Right
DJ Drama: Can we show 'em the lyrics?
Trey Songz: You think they ready?
DJ Drama: Can we show 'em the greatness?
Trey Songz: yeah..
DJ Drama: I'll handle the beats
Trey Songz: Niggas ain't ready man
DJ Drama: Holla at 'em

[1^st Verse - Trey Songz]
Uugh, A nigga never been as dope as me
Like my veins and my brain run on coca leafs
I say they fly well they fly, well these niggas popery
Mind capacity as wide as the open sea
Put these niggas in they place where they 'spose to be
Plus I get these bitches buck like gopher teeth

So respect it or check it, f-ck your hypothesis
I'mma write the play no Socrates, pardon me, nobody alarmin' me
They all rap commonly as if they hold drugs like a pharmacy

[2^nd Verse - Trey Songz]
Watch came up, what you 'wan see?
I made the time change up, yeah quantum leap
And I'm still tryna figure where I 'wanna be

So many fish in the sea, life is vag!na beach
I don't sleep much, paper thoughts waking me

Talkin' to a nigga like, trigga keep makin' me
They can't see me when they do I'm what they hate to see
I eat good, they just 'wan salt shaker me

Bread on the rise, I ain't talkin' 'bout a bakery
Devils in disguise everywhere, yeah pray for me

Know you niggas p-ssy but get off my d!ck
And don't quote me boy cause I ain't said shit
I ain't said nuttin', I'm too busy frontin, ungh

[3^rd Verse - Trey Songz]
Cruisin' down the street in my benzo, couple of freaks
Couple of hoes, I only met 'em all like a couple ago
Still I treat 'em like stacks, got a couple to blow

Nobody takin' nothin' from Songz except a loss
Nobody puttin' fear in my heart except for god
Competitors R.I.P, dead as a bitch, lyrics spit one hell of a clip

A.R. say that they hard, leave 'em in graveyards
One big diamond, call a nigga basegod, get it? baseball
Don't know if they draw or they just trey stall

Number one to get the number two and then erase y'all
Grass cut fool, never lose where the snakes are
Motherf-ck school, nigga never had a day job

[4^th Verse - Trey Songz]
Shout to all the niggas faced off with the jacob
F-ck pool, on the corner pocket full of 8 balls

And f-ck you nigga, I be droppin' napalm
And it's cool nigga gon' get yo hate on
Got a big d!ck and she gon' put her face on
Ass so big and the shit is like her waist, gone

Swingin' from a pole, pussy poppin' in the Bronx
Then I made it rain like the Cartegena Don
Do it so big they should call a nigga Pun
All I do is win, they should call a nigga won, ungh

Hol' up chula, I'm all about that loot
But I'll knock that boot, drop top that coup
Swoop, hoop (swish), miss that booth

[5^th Verse - Trey Songz]
If I don't R.I.P that booth, then I don't know who do
I don't know, who you? Different city errday and I don't know you bro
I don't owe you beau, prolly know my crew

Get around like I came to the bar with a group to get wet
Respect the hoes that don't oppose to let me hold they necks in sex

And she sittin' right next to me
So I don't know why the girl keep textin' me
Talkin' bout she love me, forever thinkin' of me
Trust me, just come in the bathroom and f-ck me

Wake up in the mornin' and my eyes all crusty ungh
She will and she still wan' touch me
But we gotta catch a flight, enough, show tonight
Say it gotta be wrong cause it felt so right when she bust it

Now she got a problem sayin' bye-bye
Tryna ask a nigga 'bout the Wi-Fi

She just wanna Skype, and I just wanna pipe
Was only one night, baby go back to ya life
Life, it's a gamble, we just roll dice
That shit'll be in shambles if you don't roll right

And you know how I get, couple side bets
F-ck is a entrée if ya ain't got a side dish

Then dessert is what they serving
Treating rappers like a server
Leave 'em murdered then deserted
You watchin', are you observing?

Nigga I'mma get mine and you know that I deserve that
Lemme hol' dat, lemme hol' dat

Yeah, lemme hol' dat, lemme hol' dat ... 2 woop

Trey Songz Jackin For Beats Lyrics

Schoolboy Q My Hatin Joint Lyrics

2012-02-07T22:09:00.000-08:00

Schoolboy Q My Hatin Joint Lyrics

[Intro]
Nigga just be wanting all the hoes sometimes
Nigga want every last one of these b!tches
Nigga do anything for a b!tch
I had to tell the b!tch, you n'ah mean?

[Verse 1]
Look at you, now look at me
Now look at him, now back at me
I'm sayin' do'
I ain't trying to be a nigga, what you playing for?
Came up from the bottom, yea that Hoover Figg
Real life fifty niggas, so I like 'em thick
And by looking at your curves, you what I deserve
We can head up to the crib old girl, just say the word
Got some purp, got some Henny, got my penis too
Have you ignoring his calls when you f-ck with Q
Drop your panties to the floor, down below your feet
Spread them pretty legs and shit let me see, you should f-ck with me

[Bridge]
Man that nigga, that nigga he can't protect ya
Remember when he had left and you took him back from that heffa,
and then he did it again and tried to f-ck on your friend and got caught up once with your kin
I'm sayin' do'..
That nigga like...shit thirsty for the b!tches, saggin' my pants and shit
Paid this much for the belt, I better crack a b!tch

[Verse 2]
Word around that nigga Q in town
I heard it's for a show, but let me call my ho
They be like, "B!tch you bet' not be out with them niggas!"
Oh, oh, oh
Soon as she hang up with 'em, she like "There he go"
I be swag from head to toe
Ten times I ain't gotta hate, she know that my paper grown
Polo shirts and Polo drawers, Polo socks, they matching too
Oo, with the finest weed, I show you what these OG's do
Super duper triple O, can't see me with a telescope
I just wanna d!ck her down, tell me what's the verdict though
(?), she bringing up her nigga
I beats the p-ssy up, girl you my main contender

[Bridge]
See you keep bringing up him and then he be hanging with them,
and then they be hanging with her when he really should be with you What I do, see he can't do
This is true, you should tell that nigga you through
I'm sayin' do'..
Like nigga like...shit I- I don't know
Shit I had to nigga
The b!tch was bad nigga
Shit, I had to get that one

[Verse 3]
Fresh up out the studio like can I live
Looking for a ho so I can break her ribs
I'm sayin' do'
I got a couple hundreds, what it's hitting fo'
A rack of condoms and some fire girl lit
Now dim the lights and let me see you do your shit
(Face down, ass up) f-ck me good
Cause can't no nigga out here f-ck you like I could
Grip you by your hand, waist, below the face
Satisfaction at its highest point, I set the stakes
Plus, a nigga over there with Tammy n'em
Giving that b!tch all your time, why you deal with him?
You oughta win

[Bridge]
See that nigga there is a loser
Besides, my d!ck is a ruler
I bring it to ya, and plus he be with them b!tches and treating you like them b!tches
You his main or his mistress?
I don't get it
How you living?
I'm sayin' do'..
I don't give a f-ck bruh
Like I said, the b!tch was bad bruh
I hit it, bad cuh
I had to hit it
A nigga was cheating on her anyway...definitely cheating on her

[Outro x4]
My hatin' joint, my hatin' joint, my hatin' joint, my hatin' joint
Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint

Schoolboy Q My Hatin Joint Lyrics

LL Cool J Ft. Ne-Yo No More Lyrics

2012-02-07T04:39:00.000-08:00

LL Cool J Ft. Ne-Yo No More Lyrics

[LL Cool J]
We need to have a conversation
I made you, why would I play you?
Trade home, base four California angel
Swing it fast pitch, fall out, betray you
When I won't even wanna hit it in a day or two.
Straight home I run, well, that's the debatable
I came from, I heard I slump all players do
But tough times are minor to a major dude
We lose sometimes, I call it paying dues.
Nigger searching of the club for what's available
A year ago, my slot was unassailable
My feast is a famine without you to cater to
If these walls could talk, what would they say to you?

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
Not understand what we're going through
But is like you don't know me,
And I don't know you, no more,
Not no more!
And it's like damn, how the hell we get here?
No idea, but we're not what we were before
Could it be that I don't love you, and you don't love me no more?
That girl don't live here no more!
Baby, baby, that girl no more!

[LL Cool J]
The dining room has an empty chair
The mirrored stair case has an empty stair
House full of company, but no one is here
We're singing cheers while we're holding back tears
To keep up appearances in front of our peers
We play holiday card tricks every year
Black, jack, poker, make the joker disappear
The ace can't breathe when it's tension in the air
Three clubs in one night, but nobody cares
Is it still not a full house without a pair
You tipped your hand, but the text wasn't clear
You're dealing from the bottom queen of hearts, play fair!

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
Not understand what we're going through
But is like you don't know me,
And I don't know you, no more,
Not no more!
And it's like damn, how the hell we get here?
No idea, but we're not what we were before
Could it be that I don't love you, and you don't love me no more?
That girl don't live here no more!
Baby, baby, that girl no more!

[LL Cool J]
Slipping the door, you hold my hopes so
All I hear is love don't live here anymore!
We can tear the house down or build some scaffold
We're sitting on a fence, so where you wanna go?
You're the architect of your life, it's your show
You create the blue print and how the rooms flow
Before you burn the house down, think, take it slow!
Even Artemis needs shelter, let me know!

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
Now understand what we're going through
But is like you don't know me,
And I don't know you, no more,
Not no more!
And it's like damn, how the hell we get here?
No idea, but we're not what we were before
Could it be that I don't love you, and you don't love me no more?
That girl don't live here no more!
Baby, baby, that girl no more!

LL Cool J Ft. Ne-Yo No More Lyrics

Chip Tha Ripper Glory Us Lyrics

2012-02-05T01:23:00.001-08:00

Chip Tha Ripper GloryUs Lyrics

(Ft. Kid Cudi)

[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]
Hey, howdy I am super duper Cud
You can find me drowning its many mixed with groupie love
All of the above like I'm Maino or I'm also be
When there's no more realness in the Cleveland and funny
???
With more f-ckin' a niggas stomach up I'm done with them
Hot sauce belly steady killing when I'm drinking though
Used to ride my bike all day through bicycle jungle though
Post up, grind hard
Watch cops, give them a smile
Not doing more, just chillin' low, yeah
We gotta find our way
If I focus on my grizzle not these bopped out hoes
Trynna find me a Halle Berry up in Bedford
Somebody I could Desperately Housewife but be like
F-ck you nigga I ain't trynna bring house wife, for
Independent to give her some good d!ck and
She understand whenever and other records about woman I'm amazing
Better known as crazy, you see now you don't have to like me
Please respect the f-cking glory of the mighty

[Hook: Kid Cudi]
We the all all all
Almighty glory glory glory
Almighty glory glory glory
Almighty glory glory glory
GloryUs

[Verse 2: Chip Tha Ripper]
Yeah wassup, they call me Chip I just be chillin', though
L-E-X-U-S'n through these crazy hoods and bumpy roads
Memories and livin' conditions worse than you've ever seen
Now it's total opposite, I'm self made fresh and clean
Straight up menace, we some rebels better get it right
Most advice I get, I just can't use it, they don't live this life
Hope for the best but it's probably bad as it seems
I brainstormed comin' up yeah I had a few dreams
Used to stand outside of Aldi's gettin' tips to help with bags
9 years old, runnin' shopping carts to get that quarter back
Shooting my bang bang, nigga don't drive too fast around my hood
Wish I could change they perspectives and tell em what's really good
Blow about four hundred a day on that purple cali tree
Cause life is overwhelming maintaining finance and sanity
Say what's on my mental and disregard the emotion though
Try to stay on track and keep at it till where I'm posed to go
For my Grandma passed she told me I would lead the people
I'm all that is man, fearless, have yet to meet my equal
I'm cold
Ladies and gentlemen, hood niggas and b!tches
You all about to witness how nobody f-cking with us

[Hook]
We the all all all
Almighty glory glory glory
Almighty glory glory glory
Almighty glory glory glory
GloryUs

Chip Tha Ripper GloryUs Lyrics

Drake High In July Lyrics

2012-02-04T07:45:00.000-08:00

Drake High In July Lyrics

(Ft. The Weeknd & Jhene Aiko)

[The Weeknd]
You don't want and style
But you love, but you give love
Close your eyes, feel something beside me
Oh, oh, oh
We don't need no
Come on, love, we don't need attention!

[Drake]
This verse starts as my snipers hit their marks
And your guards fall down from a rifle to the heart
Like clap clap, let 'em fall slow
I know you had your fears you can let them all go
And most women are motivated, so I act accordingly
But this is so refreshing that it means a little more to me
Dedicating time when I really can't afford to be
I provide protection if you open up the door for me.
Couple stares, couple texts, couple dates,
Couple "I think that we're ready's"
Couple "I think we should wait's"
Are we acting like a couple, I'm just trying to get it straight
'Cause I'm over here convinced that it's too early for mistakes

[Chorus : Jhene Aiko]
You had to change up the game
Oh the weather is not the same
Now there's only cloudy days
I can't stand the rain in July, (oh July)
There were fireworks exploding (exploding)
But now it's getting colder
The leaves are turning colors
Why, it's just not our season
The one and only reason
Baby oh baby oh
Our summer turned into fall

[Drake]
Damn, tell me where did all the magic go
I followed all the rules and told you everything you had to know
Had you over every night, every night was passionate
Plus you met my mother even if it was an accident
I'm confused, tell me where we go wrong
I was sure that I would be with you so long
I was planning on this being something worth mentioning
Energy invested in someone I saw potential in
Who killed Chivalry they need to get their sentencing
Meanwhile we arguing and I can't get a sentence in
And just as I predicted here we go again
They always say the hottest love has the coldest end.

[The Weeknd]
Take it off, I want it all
Cause I know what you're feeling!
It's OK, girl, I feel it too!
Let it be, baby please
I swear, I', not like him!
You'll be good, promise, you'll be so good!

[Jhene Aiko]
Our summer turned into fall
See its funny 'cause
I never thought this would end
But then the season changed

[Drake]
You were my, you were my, you were my girl (I was your girl)
Should've made, should've made, should've made you my World
Should've made you everything to make you happy baby

[Jhene Aiko]
Can't wait for, can't wait for,
can't wait for springtime
And I will turn into a butterfly
I will spread my wings and fly
And I'm too fly for the shit
Oh, I am Japanese if you please

Drake High In July Lyrics

Mac Miller Death Of The MC Lyrics

2012-02-04T07:34:00.000-08:00

Death Of The MC Lyrics Mac Miller

Ladies and gentlemen
We are gathered here today
To remember the life of
Of many

What makes this world so cold?
People have to die before they even get old
Stories untold, hoe with the hold
Tell the homies and the hoes to leave me alone
Cause I know that all I gotta do is stay focused, stay dedicated
I’m tryna get a bank with a better statement
And this is for the people said I’d never make it
And for the hoes who won’t f-ck me unless I’m famous
Mind educated by the world around it
Been elevated in the Himalaya mountains
So now I’m drinking from the fountain of life
They wonder “why this white boy stay sounding so nice?”
Maybe cause I was meant to speak the truth to em
Over melody, I’m in the booth (?)
With a pen and a pad and a glass of some gin
Me to music like this hat to a brim
Clean and simple, I can’t be separated
You got a dream, but you scared and you yet to chase it
So you ain’t going nowhere fast
Think you fresh cause your clothes got Polo tags?
I’m on a journey boy, I don’t look back
Plus I’m fresher than a laundromat, now look at that
I can change the world on a Monday through a Friday
And turn around and get fly straight 5 days
Just gotta do this shit my way
You ain’t an artist cause you got your own MySpace
Please don’t waste my time
And if you got a lot of hobbies, don’t say you grind
Cause you way behind, I’m on my way to shine
In a hurry, ain’t taking my time
Cause I waited long enough, my time is now
All these bloggers online tryna find my style
“He a stoner, he don’t know shit
Ain’t a struggle in his life he gotta cope with”
I’m just telling you what’s in my mind
Cause I’m finna be the best when I’m in my prime
Now they got the High Life playing in rewind
Say I’m something of a different kind…I guess
Homework must’ve slipped my mind
Where the f-ck you find a young’un who can spit like I?
My button down shirt equipped with a tie
Cause boy, I’m on the business side
Young entrepreneur, no Diddy though
Who makes movies while you making home videos
I just wanna let my whole city know
That a young boy finna blow
You either with me or against me
The death of the emcee

Mac Miller Death Of The MC Lyrics

Rick Ross MMG The World Is Ours Lyrics

2012-02-04T06:24:00.001-08:00

Rick Ross MMG The World Is Ours Lyrics

(Ft. Pharrell, Meek Mill & Stalley)

[Hook]
Here we are, the world is ours
The rain is gone
The rain is gone
The rain is gone

[Verse 1 : Rick Ross]
I'm feelin' myself, hope you feelin' me too
God forgives and I don’t
Unforgettable dude
I'm ballin' my nigga, and that's word to your mama
I want you to ride, definition of honor
Honor that brother but murder these hoes
Always pay your taxes, never pay these hoes
Always making moves, I didn't make the rules
I'm just making ends meet with this plate of food
Went from spaghetti O's to a new set of Vogues
Back to square one, we still was selling those
My Tribe Called Quest, shit was nice dogg
Gucci was Q-Tip, I was Phife dog
On the world tours with all the wrong whores
Had the right ideas, and all the wrong stores
Timing is everything, rhyming is everything
Geechi Liberace, put diamonds in everything

[Hook]
Here we are, the world is ours
The rain is gone
The rain is gone
The rain is gone

[Verse 2 : Pharrell]
They say skateboard, you racist, you only hang with white Cubans
Nonsense, that's the necklace nigga, the light's moving
This is jewelry, that shit is foolery
Frozen water on my neck nigga, who's cool as me?
Up in mansions like the black Kurt Cobain
My nigga Ross said he's the boss cause he works cocaine
And under no certain circumstances
Would the fastest of the diamonds not be disrespectful and hurt yo chain
And your feelings, yeah they villains but I'm chillin
I'm still a nerd, millions and millions and millions off a verse?
My niggas be stealin' and killin' and thrillin' for the birds
Making deals squeezing life outta the next ?
I'm on my iPhone, b!tches put their naked pictures on my iPad
The doors go up and iGone
Black boy scorin' his life, I'm scorin' the Oscars
Remember I used to want a Pasha and eat some lobster
But now I eat the apple, with my AP
Your life and your wrist got the wrong timing, you hate me
Says the little boy that loves you
Who had the ashy feet
Now wear the ashy white suit, out in fashion week
Where the upper classes meet, that's just me
I smash the beat..

[Hook]
Here we are, the world is ours
The rain is gone
The rain is gone
The rain is gone

[Verse 3 : Meek Mill]
Dedication and motivation
Gave them motors to hate me
Old homies betrayed me
Running around saying they made me
But when I had a quarter they had 4 and the baby
It was a whole different story but f-ck 'em niggas is shady
Now I'm self-made, self-paid, and I give myself a raise
Whole circle shining nigga, never had them selfish ways
Never had nobody tell me "go and get a tummy shake"
Had to learn on my own
Ask my momma, I was gone
Puffin purple getting stoned
Tryna take the pain away
Now its Rolls Royce's, umbrella's for a rainy day
Old heads told me "young fella, this ain't the game to play!"
Had to take a chance told the dealer "deal my hand"
And now that nigga's gettin' murdered, shit is getting scary
I put ? on the Ghost
I'm screaming Bloody Mary! Nigga, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary
Let 'em cross the line at scrimmage they get f-cking buried
They had me cutting through that field just like a Russian
was playing with hammers, had them birds but we don't f-ck with Larry
I was just trying to ball, ducking D's and grinding raw
But now I'm pulling up in that thing, them niggas gone need ?
I'm gone!

[Hook]
Here we are, the world is ours
The rain is gone
The rain is gone
The rain is gone

[Verse 4 : Stalley]
I'm staring at my notepad like goodbye to my broke past
Words full of money, use dollar signs as my periods, I'm gettin' money. Period!
They said I got a old soul and I'm rich nigga spirited
So one time for the old-timers and two for the new school
Three for my geechie niggas with big rollies in that new coupe
Blowing on loud, sippin' on that dirty juice
With a trade deuce livin life like they ain’t made loot
Cuz whats here today could be gone tomorrow so I'mma get it myself
I ain't known to ball, make sure my kids is straight in case I'm gone tomorrow
Young Bonapart, I'm Noah dawg, like Chi Ali, dark shades like Cool Moe Dee
Cool fly nigga is who I be
Big chain with a bigger charm, leavin' with a bad chick under my arm
Geechi Liberace, diamonds on everything, even my posse
(diamonds on everything, even my posse)

[Hook]
Here we are, the world is ours
The rain is gone
The rain is gone
The rain is gone

Rick Ross MMG The World Is Ours Lyrics

Rick Ross Last Breath Lyrics

2012-02-03T07:46:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Last Breath Lyrics

(Ft. Meek Mill & Birdman)

[Intro]
Nigga, long as you living how you wanna live
Niggas gon’ talk about you
And that’s completely fine with me (Believe that, nigga)
Niggas only salute, niggas that’s dead, and niggas in prison (Living legends)
I wanna ball though

[Hook : Rick Ross]
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
Just bought me a yacht, Waikiki or not
Still sippin’ that syrup, might front you a block
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
Just bought me a Benz, just bought me a Rolls
I pay for that p-ssy, I go shopping for hoes

[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]
I got a house on my neck, my Panamera my pet
We bought ringside seats, and got a brick I can pet
Money, power respect, I took your b!tch with finesse
Chickens jumping like checkers, but this game is chess
What’s at stake is your freedom, niggas paying the price
When the judge drop the mallet, all he said was life
Nigga damn near fainted, barely stare at your wife
Brother took all your clothes, whip, sneakers, and ice
Got me holding my nuts, while I’m rolling the dice
760 new Beamer, got me rolling in white
Very few that you trust, better keep in your sight
Thinking I’m doing wrong, when these niggas ain’t right

[Hook : Rick Ross]
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
Just bought me a yacht, Waikiki or not
Still sippin’ that syrup, might front you a block
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
Just bought me a Benz, just bought me a Rolls
I pay for that p-ssy, I go shopping for hoes

[Verse 2 : Meek Mill]
I just scooped me a BM
And bought me a Rolls
When I pulled up on niggas, I swear they thought I was Hov
All my mixtapes platinum, niggas thought I was gold
I heard them suckas was hatin’, I’m f-cking all of they hoes
So I don’t blame ‘em, no I don’t knock ‘em
But if they play my dogs, we slay ‘em, I’m talkin’ pop ‘em
Want some attention, hall-of-fame ‘em, they talkin’ bout us
Acting like b!tches ’til we spray ‘em, get the coffin out ya
We all about it, ahhhhh
I’m ballin’ till my very last breath
I hustle like I’m on my last cheque
And I ain’t even in my bag yet
I wake up in the morning, where the cash at, GO!

[Hook : Rick Ross]
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
Just bought me a yacht, Waikiki or not
Still sippin’ that syrup, might front you a block
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
Just bought me a Benz, just bought me a Rolls
I pay for that p-ssy, I go shopping for hoes

[Verse 3 : Rick Ross]
All I see is this money, never hate with your niggas
Better pray to your maker, before you war with the sinner
Ask forgiveness for mine, so I know that I’m good
All them niggas we robbed, trips T man took
Talkin’ panhandle pimpin, niggas Chevy was lemon
Nigga dressing in linen, bases loaded first inning
Taking over the checks, relocating the tenants
Pulling open your vest, motivation is spinach
I gotta handle my business, I pay my mortgages first
When you cross a super-soaker I bet your water get burst
Ain’t no love on this side, just jealous niggas who ride
Until the day that you die, just hold your head to the sky

[Verse 4 : Birdman]
Ballin’ till my last breath
Uptown, flashy life with my Smith & Wess
Hallways, choppa boys everyday
Spend your bank full of hundred B’s in your face
My lil nephew was a born killa
Real nigga on the field, killa kill nigga
‘Til I showed him how to cook a bird
Killa nigga nigga only if I finna work
Matches up in every town
Puttin’ it down, hold it down for my f-ckin’ rounds
All day gunplay, everyday rocked out nigga in every way

[Hook : Rick Ross]
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
Just bought me a yacht, Waikiki or not
Still sippin’ that syrup, might front you a block
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
I’m ballin’ til my very last breath
Just bought me a Benz, just bought me a Rolls
I pay for that p-ssy, I go shopping for hoes

Rick Ross Last Breath Lyrics

K'naan More Beautiful Than Silence Lyrics

2012-02-03T07:35:00.000-08:00

K'naan More Beautiful Than Silence Lyrics

[Chorus:]
Turn the light off
It's a light on in your heart
So let it be your guidance, guidance
Open your mouth if you would say
Could be more beautiful than silence, silence

[Verse 1]
Ok, ain't it funny how the talk is always talking
Never firing, but always shining cocking
When they're cocky until they end in parking lots
Suddenly they got parkinson, they can hardly talk
No karate buddy, no Pilates buddy
It's a new game, no atomic buddy!
Body talk, well I'm used to buddies talk
I've seen shit to give new meaning to the buddy shop
Look, I know you think I'm so right,
But mother fucker, I'm also ??
They try to tell these niggers I'm a baby in these dippers
I'm on my own shit, like this
I don't disseminate, I got my name in services
I don't discriminate, I got friends who are snipers
But some of them ended up being lifeless
Cause they kept silent, survivors

[Chorus:]
Turn the light off
It's a light on in your heart
So let it be your guidance, guidance
Open your mouth if you would say
Could be more beautiful than silence, silence

[Verse 2]
I'm the quiet type, breathe and steady
Never small talk speak when necessary
In the streets, I see niggers shop with..
My Jamaican girl say 'talk to me baby!'
What's on your mind, can say ??
Death do its part, memories, I marry
Got a library with no lies baby
And all the books look like they're made of strawberries.
It ain't easy being me
Cause my own fans can't relate to my streets
And my streets can't relate to those in the east
But I'm beats, so I make bread on release
I'm releasing my dinners, get the beat a life life I gave a fetus ??
Free to kick in the in your belly, that's free to breathing
Don't say nothing, cause now we're dreaming

[Chorus:]
Turn the light off
It's a light on in your heart
So let it be your guidance, guidance
Open your mouth if you would say
Could be more beautiful than silence, silence
Oh, oh, oh, silence, silence
Oh, oh, oh, silence, silence
Oh, oh, oh, silence, silence
Oh, oh, oh, silence, silence

K'naan More Beautiful Than Silence Lyrics

Rick Ross New Bugatti Lyrics

2012-02-03T07:27:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Ft. Diddy New Bugatti Lyrics

[Verse 1 : Diddy]
You niggas paranoid, I party getting money
I know I’m the shit, my janitor be getting money
I got a skyscraper, it’s a hell of a view
Got me closer to God, angel wings on my coupe
Pray for me damn, I grind every day for it
If you see me riding in it, it means I paid for it
Bugatti Boy, one point eight four
I got money, baby I could order eight more
F-ck the Forbes list, let’s tell the truth, I ate more
I got a billion, baby, time to get me eight more
Twelve bedrooms, time to get me eight more
Stack all the cases of Ciroc up on the eighth floor

[Hook : Rick Ross & Diddy]
Got a hundred mil’
(It’s time to get another one)
How this Bugatti feel?
(I may need me another one)
Five bad b!tches
(Just got me another one)
P. Diddy run the city
(Never be another one)
Five mil’ cash
(And I need another one)
Rocking a different Rollie
(No, it’s not the other one)
Second to none at getting money
(Nigga, number one)
Real niggas run the city
(Never be another one)

[Verse 2 : Diddy]
These haters speculate
They always watching mine
She know what time it is
Just like my watch line
My clothes line
The cologne, b!tch
I know you smell this money, sitting on this throne, b!tch
I’m strong, b!tch
I own shit
Gave myself a ten-digit bonus
I’m the money man
Money never financed
Come get this money, baby
With your fine ass
If your nigga broke, it’s time to get another one
If your b!tch is tripping, time to get another one
I’m Puff Daddy, b!tch, there’ll never be another one
Bugatti Boys forever one

[Hook : Rick Ross & Diddy]
Got a hundred mil’
(It’s time to get another one)
How this Bugatti feel?
(I may need me another one)
Five bad b!tches
(Just got me another one)
P. Diddy run the city
(Never be another one)
Five mil’ cash
(And I need another one)
Rocking a different Rollie
(No, it’s not the other one)
Second to none at getting money
(Nigga, number one)
Real niggas run the city
(Never be another one)

[Verse 3 : Rick Ross]
I’m feeling the money
I’m loving the paper
Nigga hating the hood
Took his ho to Jamaica
If I let down the top
Let the breeze in my beard
V.I.P. is the spot
They playing musical chairs
My Colombian the man, all the beam-me-up shorty
Got that money in the bag that can hold a f-cking body in
One point five for this brand new black Bugatti
Jewels like I’m Slick Rick, Bally shoes, la di da di
Feeling myself, b!tch, you do the same
F-ck what I spend at the bar, you should see how I came
My b!tch had a vest, with one foot in the trap
If I bust at your chest, I bet that’s a wrap

[Hook : Rick Ross & Diddy]
Got a hundred mil’
(It’s time to get another one)
How this Bugatti feel?
(I may need me another one)
Five bad b!tches
(Just got me another one)
P. Diddy run the city
(Never be another one)
Five mil’ cash
(And I need another one)
Rocking a different Rollie
(No, it’s not the other one)
Second to none at getting money
(Nigga, number one)
Real niggas run the city
(Never be another one)

Rick Ross New Bugatti Lyrics

John Legend Tonight (Best You Ever Had) Lyrics

2012-02-03T07:18:00.000-08:00

John Legend Tonight (Best You Ever Had) Lyrics

(Ft. Ludacris)

[Verse 1 : John Legend]
Ain't this what you came for?
Don't you wish you came, oh
Girl what you're playing for? ay
Come on, come on let me kiss that
Ooh, I know you miss that
What's wrong, let me fix that
Twist that

[Chorus]
Baby, tonight's the night I let you know
Baby, tonight's the night we lose control
Baby, tonight you need that, tonight believe that
Tonight I'll be the best you ever had
I don't wanna brag, but I'll be
The best you ever had
I don't wanna brag, but I'll be
The best you ever had

[Verse 2 : John Legend]
I hit you with the best throw,
Freestyle and the breast stroke
Til you blowing cigarette smoke
And now the bad's gone
So what we gon' do now
F-ck it, round two now
Work it out, then we cool down
Cool down

[Chorus]
Baby, tonight's the night I let you know
Baby, tonight's the night we lose control
Baby, tonight you need that, tonight believe that
Tonight I'll be the best you ever had
I don't wanna brag, but I'll be
The best you ever had
I don't wanna brag, but I'll be
The best you ever had

[Verse 3 : Ludacris]
Luda, Listen
You ain't even gotta text me
Knowing me and you got that mental telepathy
Me be up at the spot, I'll be sending over the chauffeur
Rich nigga bread, stay popping like a toaster
Nobody come close to me and you together
Step under my umbrella, we'll make it through any weather
Except when I make it storm, sex in the greatest form
And hibernate under my body
Yep I keep it warmer than a chinchilla
She know I beat it up like the thriller in Manila
Flying my private jet to villas in Anguilla
Than throw you on a grill
Cause seven days a week you're my 5 course meal
Foreal

[Chorus]
Baby, tonight's the night I let you know
Baby, tonight's the night we lose control
Baby, tonight you need that, tonight believe that
Tonight I'll be the best you ever had
I don't wanna brag, but I'll be
The best you ever had
I don't wanna brag, but I'll be
The best you ever had

John Legend Tonight (Best You Ever Had) Lyrics

K'naan Coming To America Lyrics

2012-02-03T07:01:00.000-08:00

K'naan Coming To America Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I came out of a killer, neighborhood called river
Where life expectancy is shorter than a caterpillar
I was once a gorilla, and this show was my cage
My trina was the gauge, AK was my baby sitter
When we be out and looted, the whole city was shooting
I know it's f-cked up but somehow, this army came shooting
Niggas heard African rappers and thought about them voodoo
It's superman, tell the real soldier boy come to shoot you
Same food and of course what you eat nigga
F-ck what you heard, yeah nigga
Come walk in the dark no fear nigga
It's dried in my eyes no tears nigga
Working malaria, your hood can't even compare here
Got keys, they really love barrier here
Commin' here, I'm daring you
I'll shoot your neck ain't afraid like give me a rock lemonade
You up my school at eight degree while playing catch with a hand grenade
Yeap, that's a true story, this ain't Hollywood glory
I ain't the prince of the moon of the dark, my life is too glory

[Chorus]
I'm tired of always going through barriers
I just wanna live a good life
So I'm comin', coming to America,
I hope we gonna have a good time
Baby thanks for letting me marry ya
You bring car sure looks fine
So I'm comin', comin' to America,
I hope we gonna have a good time

[Verse 2]
Now my second home city, what can I say
It took my f-cking heart from me
I played the judge part and need from a large Sydney
Oh yeah, that mean it never got no bars for me
See that okay to the motherfucker that be
F-ck puck but it ain't no hockey
When the cops came, they knocked me
I had to flee, they said to bargain, I had to pee
So I crossed the border while they put a warrant out for me

[Chorus]
I'm tired of always going through barriers
I just wanna live a good life
So I'm comin', comin' to America,
I hope we gonna have a good time
Baby thanks for letting me marry ya
You bring car sure looks fine
So I'm comin', comin' to America,
I hope we gonna have a good time

[Verse 3]
I know, everywhere in the world, got this problems
Everybody got the dreams, of the greens, of the dollars
But some of us are dying in the streets, can you figure out?
Even in America, they here need a ticket out
I know, everywhere in the world, got his problems
Everybody got the dreams, of the greens, of the dollars
But some of us are dying in the streets can you figure out
Even in America, they here need a ticket out

[Chorus]
I'm tired of always going through barriers
I just wanna live a good life
So I'm comin', comin' to America,
I hope we gonna have a good time
Baby thanks for letting me marry ya
You bring car sure looks fine
So I'm comin', comin' to America,
I hope we gonna have a good time
I hope we gonna have a good time
I hope we gonna have a good time

K'naan Coming To America Lyrics

XV Squarian Anthem Lyrics

2012-02-03T06:53:00.000-08:00

XV Squarian Anthem Lyrics

(Ft. Sez Batters)

[Intro]
Square nigga
I made the rules
They sold me don't
And I paid the dues
Never been no bookworm
I got bad grades in school
I did some juvi time
For having a fader do
But I never let this shit make me
Cause I ain't no fool
I'm super deep
You baby pool
You at my show but you ain't gon' move?
Well f-ck your circle
Y'all way too cool

[Hook: XV]
We just want to ball
Plaques up on our wall
Get it then we gone
We'll mess with y'all
Who be hating then you talk
Waiting for my fall
See you in the hall
We'll mess with y'all
F-ck your circle (hey hey) [x4]
We'll mess with y'all [x4]

[Verse 1: XV]
You got plugs but no spark
Flood the streets no ark
Acting like you on top of the building
I got your feeling like joe clark
The kid next from the midwest
With a pimp chest, cold heart
I don't play in married, I play mario kart
I oscar ?, I'm 3-1-6, im 21st, im grove park
I'm Spike Lee meets Shock G, meets Rauschenberg, meets Mozart
I see your circle and throw darts
I'm so sharp like ton(y) stark
In a suit in front of a flow chart
You root beer, all bark
Wings fall like pillow fights
A Polo card', need Den10 on flights
At the same pace of a john woo flick
Tell my niggas kick back
Let the don do this
I'm gonna kill the game
No blood on the city
Just a glove on my jeans
And a pronto whip
Poetry like a bongo hit
And the bong I rip
Help the song I spit
L7 we fly the jet
With no idea how high we get
My father left but brothers right
So now you know how fly we get
Love, life, and loyalty
And living on life legends
That's all that I be reppin'
That's that L7 nigga

[Hook: XV]
We just want to ball
Plaques up on our wall
Get it then we gone
We'll mess with y'all
Who be hating then you talk
Waiting for my fall
See you in the hall
We'll mess with y'all
F-ck your circle (hey hey) [x4]
We'll mess with y'all [x4]

[Verse 2: Sez Batters]
Tell me who's better with bars
Motherf-cker if it ain't me
Cause they breeze past
Overheads arms up
Check me in the zone like a ?
That's T plus E
Just means that I ate their circles
The square don't care man I ain't no urkel
Swear that's truth from all the tattoo
They read the heat blue from beating up the beach
Till he made them purple
Picasso hot flow, I'm on top though
Might break at the chicks like Roscoe
But couldn't prepare to move the 'caine like Lotso
Where your buzz b!tch?
These bars who does this?
Got some 3-16s they love this
But these birds want a peace no dove shit
I'm above this, game on (game on)
Niggas front and sign but I've been on the run
Ever since a nigga came home (came home)
Back at it again with a pad in a pen
Going in like I came home
You see what I did there?
On top but I've been here
L7's are we in here?
Thought so, we blew up like cop clothes
Never been a bad boy on cops though
Put Seagal in the mall, I'll cop those
My kicks sick
We shaking the game, no hit stick
They broke the game, we fixed it
Cause we Squarians, and we live this

[Hook: XV]
We just want to ball
Plaques up on our wall
Get it then we gone
We'll mess with y'all
Who be hating then you talk
Waiting for my fall
See you in the hall
We'll mess with y'all
F-ck your circle (hey hey) [x4]
We'll mess with y'all [x4]

XV Squarian Anthem Lyrics

Rick Ross Off the Boat Lyrics

2012-02-03T06:17:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Off the Boat Lyrics

[Intro]
Testify on my nigga, I’mma blow up your house
For the last few years, I had control of the south
When you head up north, either one with the coke
French Montana, straight off the boat

[Hook]
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it!) 8 grand a piece
(I get it!) 8 grand a piece
(I need it!) 5 grand a piece
(I need it!) 5 grand for me
(We got it) New York niggas
(We got it) down south niggas
(Don’t doubt it) all real niggas
(Don’t doubt it) all real niggas
We ’bout it

[Verse 1 : French Montana]
This that her0in flow, just signed to Atlantic
I get it fresh off the boat, I get it ‘cross the Atlantic
I just fired my banker, now I just rubberband it
Shit I cop me some acres, shit I cop me some (?)
I hear voices all in my head, brick all in my (?)
F-ck you do with that bread, b!tches all in my ear
I done counted a dollar, then I counted a million
Then I looked up to God like what the f-ck is this feeling
I got a rush for that life, I had a b!tch out the projects
She used to package the white and bring me back my deposit
I’m talking 8 grand a piece, I’m on the floor with the Lakers
I’m talking 8 grand a seat, Louie sneaks with no laces

[Hook]
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it!) 8 grand a piece
(I get it!) 8 grand a piece
(I need it!) 5 grand a piece
(I need it!) 5 grand for me
(We got it) New York niggas
(We got it) down south niggas
(Don’t doubt it) all real niggas
(Don’t doubt it) all real niggas
We ’bout it

[Verse 2 : Rick Ross]
Maybach on Monday, Testarossa on Tuesday
My wide body on Wednesday but my boat is my beauty
All my Friday’s Ferrari, like to pull out my jewelry
If you work with the judge, better pray to the jury
I got put in a rental, and I’m strapped like I’m Boobie
Had more guns in the car than the whole state of Missouri
Get it straight off the boat, yea my life is a movie
Got a 3 story mansion, b!tch hot water jacuzzi
Get it straight off the boat, she get it straight off the plate
(?), but it ate off her face
Now they tapping my phones, wanna give me the Rico
Speaking Spanish to Papi, tryna get them for cinco

[Hook]
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it) straight off the boat
(I need it) straight off the boat
(I get it!) 8 grand a piece
(I get it!) 8 grand a piece
(I need it!) 5 grand a piece
(I need it!) 5 grand for me
(We got it) New York niggas
(We got it) down south niggas
(Don’t doubt it) all real niggas
(Don’t doubt it) all real niggas
We ’bout it

Rick Ross Off the Boat Lyrics

Rick Ross Party Heart Lyrics

2012-02-03T05:27:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Party Heart Lyrics

(Ft. Stalley & 2 Chainz)

[Hook]
The music gets into my party heart, party heart
Now I’m just ready to go right before the party start, party start
Girl I’m not gon’ break your party heart, party heart
Girl I’m just letting you know because we bout to party hard, party hard
I hope you ready to go

[Verse 1 : Stalley]
Outside slamming Chevy doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
Rims tall as John Salley though, Salley though, Salley though
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them Rolex links
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, diamonds dancing through the night
Pregamed all day, waiting for the night
I’m on the tree, she on Ketel One and Sprite
Told her take it light cause later on gon’ be tight
6-4 low rider solid gold pipes, stars and the stripes
Spangled Banner cameras and the lights, stars out tonight
Red carpet life, standing on them couches, blowing clouds at bouncers
Spilling champagne on my trousers, it’s a party all around us

[Hook]
The music gets into my party heart, party heart
Now I’m just ready to go right before the party start, party start
Girl I’m not gon’ break your party heart, party heart
Girl I’m just letting you know because we bout to party hard, party hard
I hope you ready to go

[Verse 2 : Rick Ross]
Me and LeBron got the same whips
Me and Dwyane on the same strip
Me and Wiz burn the same piff
Me and Stalley need the same pick
Me and Meek bone the same chicks
Me and Wale rock the same kicks
Contract like I play for the Knicks
My crib look like I’m still playing with bricks
My Chevrolet shines like a marble floor
Baby keep it raw, have you modeled before?
Fontaine Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles galore
We can party hard in exclusive couture
Starting at your toes and I’m travelling north
Down south boy, diabolical boss
Hermes belt, spent a G for it
The G5 ready for a D-boy

[Hook]
The music gets into my party heart, party heart
Now I’m just ready to go right before the party start, party start
Girl I’m not gon’ break your party heart, party heart
Girl I’m just letting you know because we bout to party hard, party hard
I hope you ready to go

[Verse 3 : 2 Chainz]
You know I like to party hard, hard, hard
Use a Glock for my bodygurad, guard, guard
Throw it to my dogs, now it’s far-fetched
I be on the block with Ron like Ar-test
Niggas saying that they ’bout it but I’m ’bout this caper
Damn near got carpel tunnel trying to count this paper
Met a girl named Jamaica but she from Decatur
Got a brother with the work, trying to get my cake up
Had a crib with the lake when I was 24
Bought rims for the car off of (?)
Niggas round the city, they have been exposed
If you really getting money then it’s really dough
I’m on the phone with a b!tch that say she wanna smoke
Click on the other line, this b!tch say she really broke
Man what gives? I got ideas, they don’t wanna listen
All you gotta do is pay tithes and pay attention
I wanna thank God, for this permission, with this intention

[Hook]
The music gets into my party heart, party heart
Now I’m just ready to go right before the party start, party start
Girl I’m not gon’ break your party heart, party heart

Rick Ross Party Heart Lyrics

Melanie Amaro Respect Lyrics

2012-02-03T01:47:00.000-08:00

Melanie Amaro Respect Lyrics

A little bit
Just a little bit
Just a little bit
Just a little bit
Just a little bit ..
What you want baby i got
What you need
You know i got it
All I'm asking
It's born little respect, respect, respect
Are we ask respect
By now what it means to me
Are we ask respect
By now what it means to me
By now what it means to me
All we, all we, all we.. respect
Just a little bit ..respect
Just a little bit ..respect
Just a little bit..respect
Just a little bit ..respect
Just a little bit..respect
Just a little bit, just a little bit
Hang on day wrong why you're gone
I ain't gonna..'cause I don't wanna
All I'm asking is for a little respect
When you get home oh
Hey baby when you get home, oh yeah
Yeah yeah
Are we ask respect
By now what it means to me
Are we ask respect
By now what it means to me
Are we ask respect
By now what it means to me
Respect, just a little bit
Just a little bit, just a little bit
Just a little bit, just a little bit
Just a little bit, just a little bit
Just a little bit, just a little bit..
'Cause I'm payin your bills, your line,
your phone,
Just a little bit, just a little bit..
Yeah yeah
Are we ask respect
By now what it means to me
Are we ask respect
By now what it means to me
Are we ask respect
By now what it means to me
Are we,are are we, are we
Respect, give me respect
Just a little bit
Respect, just a little bit
..respect
Respect, respect
Just a little bit
Respect

Melanie Amaro Respect Lyrics

Tech N9ne Am I A Psycho Lyrics

2012-02-02T07:46:00.000-08:00

Tech N9ne Am I A Psycho Lyrics

(Ft. B.o.B & Hopsin)

[Intro]
I see you looking at me
Looking at me, so I ask

[Hook]
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho

[Verse 1: Tech]
You’re crazy, I like you, but you’re crazy, my tours paid me
So I used that dough to allure ladies, to manure bathe me
Never that, my mind’s for sure shady
Pure Hades, Rev X Steady couldn’t endure to save me
Why did I let this stripper burn me on the arm with a cigarette
In the same spot 10 times in a row when I felt that burn upon the clitoris?
I’ma get her wet, sorry to get carried away, I feel stupid cause I ain’t did her yet
Maybe she never let a fine nigga stare at her breasts, I get vexed but I ain’t bit her neck
Open! I try to contain it but that damn dame thang’s soakin’
Alter ego say why you let them gang bang folk in
Strange Lane hopin’ I can maintain coping
But ain’t nobody talkin when the insane mane spoken
I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws
From up on her walls, I’m suffering, I’m stuck in her claws
Stuffed in her jaws, huffin’ and puffin’ huddling on my dog afterwards
I like really hot scoldering water on my balls

[Hook]
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho

[Verse 2: Hopsin]
Mom? Dad? I’m no longer the boy you’ve used to seeing
I’ve changed a lot, plus I’ve grown to hate every human being
My mood swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes
Now I’m doing things I don’t normally do
When illusion seem to be the only pleasures I can gain
Heck, if I was sane I’d put down the mic and say f-ck it I’ll never rise to fame
But with the wicked records I contain, I could probably jump a 1000 name
No lovey-dovey let’s ignite the flame if you’re lucky you survive the pain
Sorry that ain’t very merry to say, why is this game so scary to play?
Well let me think, cause every day my balls are getting too hairy to shave
Pause a minute, I’m stressin’ the game if I go to hell, than heaven’s is to blame
I don’t mean to come off crazy but you mothaf-ckas seem to think that I’m hella deranged
When I was seven years old, I fell on my head and I severed my brain
If you think I’m lying then ask my mama nigga she’ll go tell you the same
Should I be ashamed? No, I’m living my life so ghetto fabulous
Before you get bent outta shape let me ask you this

[Hook]
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho

[Verse 3: B.o.B]
I stab you with this mic and rap this verse I’m rappin’ to you
Matter fact I’m rapping through you, never say my motherf-cking name
Unless you absolutely have to I am not no fucking jacket
With no matching shoes and you are not no fashion guru
Can’t even see you niggas, y’all wish I was rappin’ to you
Matter of fact act like I’m rappin’ to you if that gives you passion
To use as an excuse to jump out of conclusion
That I’m attackin you dudes is just like old fashion voodoo
Y’all ain’t even the shit, no ya’ll ain’t even the doodoo
I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my Toobos
So I’m slapping you fools with wooden paddles you stupid
Baby sitting little bastards like little afternoon children
You can call me psychotic but it’s more like schizophrenic
And I can speak can anyone tell me just where my medicine is
Guess I gotta show these minors just what my avenue is
Man I swear I’m all up out of my brain like gradual students
I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings
I see your tears, come here, give me your face, let me clear it
But I wonder how it would look if I could peel it back with a skilliet
Then I’mma fill it crack when I hit it, then I’mma spill it back when you ill it
Dammit Bobit Moore, what in the hell, what in the heaven, what in the Earth
Where is your mom? Why do you curse? Where are you from?
Where was your birth? Where was you first? Why weren’t you in church?
Why is there dirt, all on your shirt? Man I think that you’re going berserk..

[Hook]
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I’m a psycho, I guess I’m a psycho

Tech N9ne Am I A Psycho Lyrics

K'naan Wavin Flag Lyrics

2012-02-02T07:21:00.000-08:00

K'naan Wavin Flag Lyrics

When I get older, they'll call me freedom
Just like a Waving Flag

[Chorus]
When I get older, I will be stronger,
They'll call me freedom, just like a Waving Flag,
And then it goes back, and then it goes back,
And then it goes back

Born to a throne, stronger than Rome
but Violent prone, poor people zone,
But it's my home, all I have known,
Where I got grown, streets we would roam.
But out of the darkness, I came the farthest,
Among the hardest survival.
Learn from these streets, it can be bleak,
Except no defeat, surrender retreat,
So we struggling, fighting to eat and
We wondering when we'll be free,
So we patiently wait, for that fateful day,
It's not far away, so for now we say

[Chorus]

So many wars, settling scores,
Bringing us promises, leaving us poor,
I heard them say, love is the way,
Love is the answer, that's what they say,
But look how they treat us, Make us believers,
We fight their battles, then they deceive us,
Try to control us, they couldn't hold us,
Cause we just move forward like Buffalo Soldiers.
But we struggling, fighting to eat,
And we wondering, when we'll be free
So we patiently wait, for that faithful day,
It's not far away, but for now we say,

[Chorus 2x]

(Ohhhh Ohhhh Ohhhhh Ohhhh)
And everybody will be singing it
(Ohhhh Ohhhh Ohhhhh Ohhhh)
And you and I will be singing it
(Ohhhh Ohhhh Ohhhhh Ohhhh)
And we all will be singing it
(Ohhh Ohh Ohh Ohh)

[Chorus 2x]

When I get older, when I get older
I will be stronger, just like a Waving Flag,
Just like a Waving Flag, just like a Waving flag
Flag, flag, Just like a Waving Flag

K'naan Wavin Flag Lyrics

Rick Ross MMG Untouchable Lyrics

2012-02-02T05:23:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross MMG Untouchable Lyrics

When you get a lil’ paper, get ready for haters
They standin’ in line, they all suffer from vapors
I got me a ghost, I took off the tint
B!tch look at my face, I’m a grown ass man
I’m buying real estate and I’m buildin’ my plans
Can’t name a realer place, goin’ gram for gram
And all the killas hate, know who the f-ck I am
Look in a nigga face, watch me count my grams
My dog my trigga mate, and we ’bout them games
I’m talking trigga plate never safe for lames
Just beat another charge, made ‘em drop that case
My lawyers goin’ hard, a nigga versus the state
Just bought another car, had to drop that top
For 200 dollars, she’ll suck that c0ck
Cause when you seen with me I’mma up that stock
I got that green with me, Gucci got those blocks
And then the cheese drippin, I like my nachos hot
As far as green niggas, yeah you might get got
Breaking down my key, trying to see me the most
Greenhouse on the couch, nigga see in the toast
Niggas makin’ the threats, you could put ‘em on Twitter
But out of respect I handle mine like a killer
I’m runnin’ the city like a pair of new J’s
Maybe the ? in the luggage, I got these hoes in a daze
Pan America raised, sippin Cir’c lemonade
Baby drop me a eighth and baby boy straight
In the back of the ghost, I can’t hear no whispers
In the back of your mind you wanna be that nigga

Rick Ross MMG Untouchable Lyrics

The Fray Munich Lyrics

2012-02-02T02:18:00.000-08:00

The Fray Munich Lyrics

take you know
and you let it go
inside the snow
begins to fall

step to the edge
you and i
and we fall below
take a breath
hold my hand
and now you're not alone

calling now
it terrifies me
and i don't know why
there you go
you're paralyzing me
and i don't know why

everything
is black and white and green
the walls are shaking
when you're touching me
change is everything
when you're close to me

back to back
hand to hand
face to face again
lover and
enemies
then we're back to friends

something left
holding us
pulls me closer in
take a breath
and the color will return again

calling now
it terrifies me
and i don't know why
there you go
you're paralyzing me
and i don't know why

everything
is black and white and green
the walls are shaking
when you're touching me
change is everything
change is everything

the walls are shaking
change is everything
when you're close to me

The Fray Munich Lyrics

The Fray Run For Your Life Lyrics

2012-02-02T02:16:00.000-08:00

The Fray Run For Your Life Lyrics

17 years by her side,
broke the same bread,
wore the same clothes and we said,
"we're sisters with nothing between.
if one of us fall, the other will soon be following."

both of you fell the same day,
you don't know why,
one of you never woke up,
and you lay your body down on the floor.
you're desperate to hear her footsteps again,
but this house is on fire,
we need to go.

oh, you don't have to go it alone, go it alone.

run for your life my love,
run and you don't give up,
with all that you are,
all that you want,
i will be close behind,
run for your life.

she had a fire inside,
and that terrified you,
you swore that you'd never lose your control.
baby let yourself go,
'cause part of you hides,
and i know the hunger inside of you is strong.
you can only hold back the river so long.

oh, you don't have to go it alone.
oh, you don't have to go it alone, go it alone.

run for your life my love,
run and you don't give up,
with all that you are,
with all that you want.
run for your life right now,
and if you don't know how,
i'll come back with you,
and take all that's true.
leave all that's broke behind.
run for your life.

oh, you don't have to go it alone, go it alone, go it alone.

run for your life my love,
run and you don't give up,
with all that you are,
and all that you want.
run for your life right now,
and if you don't know how,
i'll go back with you,
and take all that's true,
and leave all that's burned behind.

just run for your life.
run for your life.

The Fray - Run For Your Life Lyrics

The Fray - Here We Are Lyrics

2012-02-02T02:13:00.000-08:00

The Fray Here We Are Lyrics

Twenty years ago i found a window
got away from here, far as i could go
goodbye, hello to all the madness
7 billion ways to bury sadness

going back and forth
but you're pulling me in
i'm going back and forth
show me where to begin

here we are, here we are
will you lay your body down?
here we are, here we are
two lovers in the dark
here we are, here we are
will you lay your body, lay your body down?

who's it gonna be, cause i'm divided
who you gonna see, haven't decided
goodbye, hello to all the pressure
7 billion hands upon my shoulders goin'

here we are, here we are
will you lay your body down?
here we are, here we are
two lovers in the dark
here we are, here we are
will you lay your body, lay your body down?

i'm going back and forth
but you're pulling me in
i'm going back and forth
show me where to begin

here we are, here we are
will you lay your body down?
here we are, here we are
two lovers in the dark

goodbye, hello to all the madness
7 billion hands upon my shoulders goin'

here we are, here we are
will you lay your body, lay your body down?

The Fray - Here We Are Lyrics

Schoolboy Q Oxy Music Lyrics

2012-02-01T07:58:00.000-08:00

Oxy Music Lyrics Schoolboy Q

[Hook]
Yeah, I got my hustle dawg
I get my hustle off
Oxy contin heroine
Craaazy
I got my chopper dawg
Don't make me chop him off
Chop chop chop chop knock him off

[Verse 1]
Blood on the wall death in the air
Birds on the ground pistols everywhere
Devils in the eyes babies always cry
Papa never home f-ck it we all alone
Tryna get reach a cocaine white
Grab me the beaker I'll measure the white
Heat up the water drop it in pot
Baking soda and ? make it rock
Get you a saucer the razor go chop
Get you a Glock and invest in a block
Set up ya shop dare em to ?pop?
F-ck ?by da cop his ass would shot ya?

[Hook x2]
Yeah, I got my hustle dawg
I gets my hustle off
Oxy contin heroine
Craaazy
I got my chopper dawg
Don't make me chop him off
Chop chop chop chop knock him off
Craaazy

[Verse 2]
Satan in your soul let it take control
Oxy cotin fiends keep the foil low
Let the pill burn inhale exhale it slow
Let yo heart explode drop ya to the floor
I gets the dough I hustle hard
It's see ain't got shit on moi
Green beans 80s fo sure
They like what I'm talkin bout
You know what I'm talkin bout
No syringes or nothin'
Just heroines cousin smoke mufflers out

[Hook x2]
I got my hustle dawg
I gets my hustle off
Oxy contin heroine
Craaazy
I got my chopper dawg
Don't make me chop him off
Chop chop chop chop knock him off
Craaazy

[Verse 3]
Only lords knows
And only time'll tell
Will I got to heaven
Or will I burn in hell
Music in my mind
Vibrating down my spine
Travels to my heart
Shoulda been here from the start
Now I get breath from my audio (burn ??)
You know I ain't talkin a xanny bro
(nigga we on it be up by the mornin)
You wreck a new b!tch wearin panties tho
(threw out my line) Fish up fo sho
(nigga we eatin ya) Ox to know
(put my big boy in her) nebulous
There she blows higher power controlin her hustle
Keep goin she shittin on niggas excuse all our corners
Boss after boss ???? like we ballin we here for the moment
(We gettin this cash) My ??? be imported my b!tch be imported
My grind get distorted your life get deported
Ch-ch-ch-ch-choppers deployin
Loosin my brain while recordin on

Schoolboy Q Oxy Music Lyrics

Drake Headlines Lyrics

2012-01-30T08:09:00.000-08:00

Drake Headlines Lyrics

[Verse 1:]
I might be too strung out on compliments
Overdosed on confidence
Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence
Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments
Faded way too long I'm floating in and out of consciousness
And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that
I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that
I had someone tell me I fell off, ohh I needed that
And they wanna see me pick back up, well where'd I leave it at
I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that
Tuck my napkin in my shirt, cause I'm just mobbin' like that
You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that
You gone make someone around me catch a body like that
No don't do it, please don't do it, cause one of us goes in
And we all go through it
Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gone pay it
Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it
That's just something they know

[Chorus: Drake]
They know, they know, they know
They know, they know, they know
They know, they know, they know
Yeah they know yeah
That the real is on the rise
Fuck them other guys
I even gave them a chance to decide
Now it's something they know
They know, they know, they know
[ http://plazamp3.blogspot.com/2012/01/drake-headlines-lyrics.html ]
[Verse 2:]
Yeah, I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind.
Then she wanna ask when it got so empty
Tell her I apologize it happened over time
She says they missed the old drake, girl don't tempt me
If they don't get it, they'll be over you
That new shit that you got is overdue
You better do what you suppose to do
I'm like why I gotta be all that but still I can't deny the fact that it's true
Listen to you expressing all them feelings
Soap opera rappers all these niggas sound like all my children
And that's who you thinking is 'bout to come and make a killing
I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions.
You know the game even got it like that.
You gone hype me up and make me catch a body like that
Cause I live for this it isn't just a hobby like that.
When they get my shit and play it, I ain't even gotta say it, they know

[Chorus:]
They know, they know, they know
They know, they know, they know
They know, they know, they know
Yeah they know yeah
That the real is on the rise
Fuck them other guys
I even gave them a chance to decide
Now it's something they know
They know, they know, they know
I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind.
Tell em' I apologize it happened over time

Drake Headlines Lyrics

Ne-Yo Tell Me That You Love It Lyrics

2012-01-30T07:36:00.000-08:00

Ne-Yo Lyrics Tell Me That You Love It

Girl f you feel it then speak it
You would enjoy
This love is no secret
But if you want it to be
Then I keep it
As long as you don't keep it from me
Let they know
I see the smile when you're sleeping
Girl I bet I'm not what you're dreaming
You're dreaming by a love so good
They makes it all hard to breathe
That's me baby

I've seen a smile and ..sleeping
Girl I know just what you dreaming
You're dreaming bout a love so good
That it makes it all hard to breathe
That's me girl

[Chorus]
Baby tell me that you love it
I'm loving when you tell me that you love it
Uh baby when I kiss it when I touch it
Can't get enough and I love it when you tell my soul
Oh baby tell em that you love it
I love it when you tell em that you love it
Uh baby if you love this love
Girl just let me know

When I love it when you say it
You make me wanna record and replay it
Hit it with the reverb and delay it
Baby say it again

You gotta know what love to give it to you
I'ma give it to you
Any damn any hour, every minute
Baby save the world that's what I'm gonna give
Baby that's what I'm gonna give

Baby girl now you can get it
Any hour, any minute
Baby save the world that's what I'm gonna give

[Chorus]
Baby tell me that you love it
I'm loving when you tell me that you love it
Uh baby when I kiss it when I touch it
Can't get enough and I love it when you tell my soul
Oh baby tell em that you love it
I love it when you tell em that you love it
Uh baby if you love this love
Girl just let me know

Say the word, say the word, say the word
Oh baby baby let me know
You're my love, this love,
You're my love, this love
Say the word, say the word, say the word
Oh baby baby let me know
That you love, this love
You love this love

[Chorus]
Baby tell me that you love it
I'm loving when you tell me that you love it
Uh baby when I kiss it when I touch it
Can't get enough and I love it when you tell my soul
Oh baby tell em that you love it
I love it when you tell em that you love it
Uh baby if you love this love
Girl just let me know

Ne-Yo Tell Me That You Love It Lyrics

Bow Wow Do It To The Fullest Lyrics

2012-01-30T02:02:00.001-08:00

Bow Wow Do It To The Fullest Lyrics

(Ft. Cory Gunz & Jae Millz)

[Verse 1 : Bow Wow]
Fi fi fi fi find me in the nice spot
Watch me get this b!tch jumping like hopscotch
Bow is the name but don’t get it twisted
Always wear a rubber when I’m in these dirty b!tches
They better stop playing with me, they better stop it doe
Rooms full of cash, would think I sold a lot of doe (Stuntin)
Ka-keep hoes like a pint do, killing every stadium and every f-cking Venue
I run this shit, hit these other rappers up like Funyun Chips
Big Dog no kibbles and bits
And when I say I ball, I ain’t talking dribbling b!tch
Pa park my Yacht next to Diddy boat
I put on for my city yo, if you ain’t planning on making it rain
Then why the f-ck you in here foe
Smoke erb ’til my lungs collapse
I’m just a young nigga with big stacks
They Call me whizzle B!tch

[Hook]
Standing on the couches like we run this b!tch
I’m with a bad lambo and you know shot thick
I’ma kick the b!tch out if she act stuck dot dot
Baby, I can do it shot like dot dot, ah ah ah
Only nigga do it ah ah ah

[Verse 2 : Cory Gunz]
Weezy and gonna got em bro, red tails my nigga gets fly and let em go
Young money if they never know they better know I set and go we never fold
You softer than a treasure troll
For the Fed they going federal so fled the folds
The sevenal leaves several with severed souls
Beyond payne on my job state I’m my moms blamer
Its little John Cramer the Tom aimer
Stunta showed the way its back to bigger business
We NWA its still make a business
I got the game on cheats C.C.G
Malice b!tch its WMCMB

[Verse 3 : Jae Millz]
You already know what I’m on coke flow
Call it Franky Lamon if niggas look ho they see they hatin as a reflection all in my diamonds
I’m in a lambo, you in a scion
Talk stupid bumping in me and get pressed like a iron
The same couch, I can be you standing and you get die on
I walk in my closet and get my get fly on
What these boys call fly, I wouldn’t even try on
I’m too hard
Move work from only
I smoke medicated pow it
???

[Hook]
Standing on the couches like we run this b!tch
I’m with a bad lambo and you know shot thick
I’ma kick the b!tch out if she act stuck dot dot
Baby, I can do it shot like dot dot, ah ah ah
Only nigga do it ah ah ah

Bow Wow Do It To The Fullest Lyrics

Joe Budden No Church In The Wild Lyrics

2012-01-29T23:17:00.001-08:00

Joe Budden No Church In The Wild Lyrics

Uh-oooh
Can I talk my shit again?
Just wonderin’ if I could talk my shit again
I had to do it
Couldn’t blame me (err’body)
I had to (err’body)
Y’all can threaten me with ya thoughts just never speak it
One gun accompanied by prayers I never need it
Burning flesh, skin peeling, slow inferno
Take away what we love we’d all be Joe Paterno
Reporting live from the city where they gun tote
Sober in the sauna full of blunt smoke
Y’all concerned with Drake and Common
Me? I’m concerned with niggas havin’ fake in common
Though I’m leading I don’t really know the path
But the future can’t be worse if you really know my past
Begged to be understood anytime I showed the wrath
But how could I expect third parties to know the half
Like, when the temp rises, but you the candle whip
Sorta like Kyle Williams out in candlestick
Err’body shouldn’t grab the hammer by the grip, shit!
Billy Cundiff couldn’t handle the kick, shit
They say I changed since stardom
Can’t share the same success, we ain’t share the same problems
So, got big just to show ‘em what the gym does
Nevermind shootin’ they ain’t show me where the gym was
That’s why I do a lot on spite
So if you, look up to me you got ‘em at the wrong height
I mean, I’m not a role model, I’m a piece of shit
A product of never being giving a piece of shit
Breaking day got the grind of a trucker
And my logic ain’t designed to intertwine with you suckers
Loaded 9 is a buffer, but no time for you f-ckers
There’ll be bodies in the sewers when my minds in the gutter
Last night I had an epiphany
It wrote it in my rhyme book in calligraphy
I see so many people looking for validity
That’s the wrong search if what’s lost is dignity
I certainly have grown since Mouse
Chrome under the couch
But I’ll stomp his face to make it known what I’m about
If he on what he spout
Put my Nikes on his cheeks, and I ain’t foaming at the mouth! (get it?)
Reminded when I vent
Nigga God designed it, it’s in the print
Two memos for the spineless, ones repent
Second jewel, leaving my kindness as a strength, nigga!
No beef, no malice, not at all
I got no vendetta for y’all
I mean I only want better for myself
Sometimes I even want better for y’all
I swear, there’s no love in hip hop
Irony, not even on love and hip hop
Spacious closets, Persian rugs
Make sure I’m dressed at my best for the jerks that judge
Had a talk with my ex who knew for certain I was bugged
So I let the door slam feelin’ worse then I was
She said all I ever made her feel was hurt and disgust
Which in turn hurt cause that was my version of love, I care
Clear year, you need better resolution
It seems the chances we agree are forever ruined
You talking bout how, I’m talkin’ about execution
You talking bout now, I’m talkin’ about evolution
But better days gotta come
I’m a good amount of bad, right amount of so wrong!
And Heidi Klum left Seal, which only proves my point, shit can only be ugly for so long!
Slaughterhouse founder, can’t derail a captain
Ain’t enough niggas praying I feel for it to happen
Cause on both side of the coin you’ll get fed shells
In unison, hollow heads from red tails
I don’t wanna see your weapon
To keep me from what I’m destined
Some’ll see that as a blessin’
And my dudes swear they’ll keep me happily from harm
So I do the leg work they carry the arms
Check it, shawty I had over Saturday
Never act away, and squirt ’til she over saturate
She go hard in the dark
No chains, but see I’m getting it, even when the cars in park, nigga!
The hood is on some bullshit
So it ain’t weird to see ‘em aiming at the pulpit
Fates are empty collection place, spirit in ruins
We used to a different type of communion
But guns take the place of the choir, tie up the the Pastor
If he scared can’t believe what he say bout the life after
The stained glass is bullet proof
Sometimes a liars mouth can be full of truth
I done heard gospel from a sinner
Told me to season my pride if that’s dinner
Said there’s no human that walks without sin
So we should prob'ly call the gates make sure we allowed in
Joey

Joe Budden No Church In The Wild Lyrics

K'naan The Dusty Foot Philosopher Lyrics

2012-01-29T02:20:00.000-08:00

K'naan The Dusty Foot Philosopher Lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, just imagine, like whistling down a desert or some shit
Don't this make you wanna swing like monkeys outta trees?

[Verse 1]
I don't got no parameters
This amateur's famous
All you fame getters
Hate caterers
Our main names are date of births
On a later verse
Make a nigga play reverse (move backwards)
Marching with some soldiers here
We coming over there
The kind of niggas soldiers fear
You just gotta stare
You ain't got no option (no)
Please relax son
I'm taking over like drug dealer cars to auctions
Oh these are hungry men
These are angry men
Heard you got a lot of guts
They'll call your bluff
Your shit is laughable
Why you rapping oh
Why don't you just wrap sandwiches to earn a capital?
And have the shit that you spit
And even have sick
If you was doing my physical you couldn't have my shit
Back to my verse flow
I don't get shit yo
My skills so bright when I spit my lips glow

[Hook]
The dusty foot philosopher
Ripping up kilometers
Winking at you officers da dum da dum da dum
The dusty foot philosopher
Sicking up the monitor
Waking up the auditors da dum da dum da dum

[Verse 2]
And I've seen war and some
Survived the slaughter son
Kids play cops and robbers and not with the water guns
So yeah yeah picture me
And big brotherly
Walking through the fire
We came to claim our victory
And I roll with a harder pen
I might start a trend
Beat down a wack MC cause you know there's a lot of them
Wait till my shit crashes
Rip asses
Women who give me neck suffer from whiplashes
I frighten the masses
Cause I'm that nasty
I heard to get a deal you had to give lap dances
This shit is serious
Sincere it is
The people wanted something real
Well yo here it is
My rhymes push records back like a belly button dirty rutting
I got stiff neck steady nothing it ain't nothing
I got the track laid like I'm f-cking
The only balls you got is made outta cotton

[Hook x2]
The dusty foot philosopher
Ripping up kilometers
Winking at you officers da dum da dum da dum
The dusty foot philosopher
Sicking up the monitor
Waking up the auditors da dum da dum da dum

[Verse 3]
This is what you waited for
Glad you stayed the chorus
Cause a lot of rappers is getting treated like lady wh0res
And I don't like Babylon
I don't like your song
I don't like hearing that fake accent from Dylon
The industry commentator
F-ck it I'm a hater
My mind is like your life straight up cause it's made up
I'm strolling like babies with big gas ladies (yeah)
That rock more fellas than ten thousand daisies
Harder than harbour and Bin Laden inside the bottom compound with Donald Rumsfield and Bush blood
Moving along like people who don't want it
Even if I had jewels I'd be the type who don't run it
They call me dusty cause my feet have been through a lot
The wisdom of my survival that's just due to a lot
So I'm not gonna sit here and whine like crushed grapes
My mind leaves you speechless like duct tape

[Hook x2]
The dusty foot philosopher
Ripping up kilometers
Winking at you officers da dum da dum da dum
The dusty foot philosopher
Sicking up the monitor
Waking up the auditors da dum da dum da dum

K'naan The Dusty Foot Philosopher Lyrics

Drake Over My Dead Body Lyrics

2012-01-28T06:04:00.000-08:00

Drake Lyrics Over My Dead Body

How I'm feeling it doesn't matter
Cause you know I'm okay
Instead, I ask myself, why do you hurt me?
When you know I'm the same
I know that you love me baby
Time can take you away from me
Only over my dead body...

I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man
F-ck it I was on though
And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club
F-ck it I was wrong though
Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some
Long as the outcome is income
You know I want it all and then some
Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum
Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from
Probably some bad hoes about to take the ? from
I mean you ain't the only real nigga
They got me on these white women like Seal nigga
Slave to the pussy but I'm just playing a field nigga
All these people discussing my career again
Asking if I'll be going platinum in a year again
Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again?
Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earing in?
Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying
And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine
And I be hearing shit you say through the grapevine
But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time
It's been that way from the beginning
And I'm just playing, didn't even know that I was winning
And this is the only sound you should fear
These kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright

[Hook : Chantal Kreviazuk]
How I'm feeling it doesn't matter
Cause you know I'm okay
Instead, I ask myself, why do you hurt me?
When you know I'm the same
I know that you love me baby
Time can take you away from me
Only over my dead body...

You say I'm old news, well who the new star?
Cause if I'm going anywhere, it's probably too far
Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the States
Used half of the money to beat my brother's case
Red wine over Fed time
And shout out to the niggas that's doing dead time
Shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime
And fuck you to the niggas that think it's their time
Yeah, don't make me take your life apart, boy
You and whoever the fuck gave you your start boy
Or you wanna be a motherfucking funny guy?
Don't make me break your Kevin heart, boy
Yeah, it's whatever. You know, feeling good, living better
I think maybe I was numb to it last year
But you know I feel it now more than ever
My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay
Second album, I'm back paving the way
The backpackers are back on the bandwagon
Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day
And I met your baby moms last night
We took a picture together, I hope she frames it!
And I was drinking at the Palms last night
And ended up losing everything that I came with
Feel like I've been here before, huh?
Still got 10 years to go, huh?
And this is the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here
And everything is all right

Drake Over My Dead Body Lyrics

Glee Wanna Be Startin Somethin Lyrics

2012-01-27T07:40:00.000-08:00

Glee Wanna Be Startin Somethin Lyrics

I said you wanna be startin' somethin'
You got to be startin' somethin'
I said you wanna be startin' somethin'
You got to be startin' somethin'

It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
You're too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)

I took my baby to the doctor with a fever
But nothing he found
By the time this hit the street
They said she had a breakdown
Someone's always tryin' to start my baby cryin'
Talkin', squealin', lyin'
Sayin' you just wanna be startin' somethin'

I said you wanna be startin' somethin'
You got to be startin' somethin'
I said you wanna be startin' somethin'
You got to be startin' somethin'

It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)

It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)

Lift your head up high and scream out to the world
I know I am someone, and let the truth unfurl
No one can hurt you now because you know what's true
Yes, I believe in me, so do believe in you

Help me sing it
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa...

Help me sing it babe
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa...

Sing it to the world, sing it out loud
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa...

Help me sing it
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa...

Help me sing it
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa...

Sing it to the world
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma coo sa...

Glee Wanna Be Startin Somethin Lyrics

Chris Brown Turn Up The Music Lyrics

2012-01-26T22:59:00.000-08:00

Turn Up The Music Lyrics Chris Brown

Turn up the music, cause this song just came on
Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, can I hear it till the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup and drink it down

If you're sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
If you're sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up

Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music

Turn up the music

Tu-turn up the...

Turn up the music cause the sun just came up
Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, cause I'm trying to hear the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup and drink it down

If you're sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
If you're sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
And Turn up the music, just turn it up loud

Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Save my life, all I wanna do is party
So DJ turn it up
Girl, dance with me, just dance with me
Girl can I see that, I really wanna touch that
Maybe can I beat that (don't stop the)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up

Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Can you turn it up, girl
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Can you turn it up, baby
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up

Turn up the music

Chris Brown Turn Up The Music Lyrics

Bei Maejor Mesmerized Lyrics

2012-01-25T08:41:00.000-08:00

Bei Maejor Mesmerized Lyrics

Club nay
Drunk is what
Niggers try to sober up
All my niggers in this b!tch
Pretty girls all in this shit
Shorty go like slow
Major on the radio
She say this her favorite song
I say baby you know what you want
The night is still so young, baby
And when she starts to dance
She leads me in a trance

[Hook]
I told her baby I’m so
Mesmerized by you
So don’t worry about nothing
I’ll take care of you
Cause when the things go wrong
I don’t know what to do
So don’t worry about nothing
I’ll take good care of you
Got me mesmerized by you

Stop what
Where she go?
Where she go?
There she go
Oh the way you work yo
Uh you so professional
Save you from the city
But you come out here to have some fun
Shorty’s so ??
But she pretty

Baby you know what you want
The night is still so young, baby
Every time you start to dance
You leave me in a trance

[Hook]
I told her baby I’m so
Mesmerized by you
So don’t worry about nothing
I’ll take care of you
Cause when the things go wrong
I don’t know what to do
So I’m a leave out nothing
I’ll take good care of you
Got me mesmerized by you

Hold up in my ..
She looked up to ..
Opened up
Say hurry up
She get on me that she called
She heads in her ready
She and hers are ready
… want spaghetti
I looked up next thing you know
Her dress flew over her head
Her bra slipped off of her shoulder
She looked right at me and said
Oh baby come over
Her panties slipped down her leg
I couldn’t keep my composure
Still at the end was …

[Hook]
I told her baby I’m so
Mesmerized by you
So don’t worry about nothing
I’ll take care of you
Cause when the things go wrong
I don’t know what to do
So I’m a leave out nothing
I’ll take good care of you
Got me mesmerized by you

Bei Maejor Mesmerized Lyrics

Kendrick Lamar A.D.H.D Lyrics

2012-01-25T08:36:00.000-08:00

Kendrick Lamar Lyrics A.D.H.D

[Hook]
F-ck that
8 doobies to the face
Fuck that
12 bottles in the case
Nigga, fuck that
2 pills and a half, wait
Nigga, fuck that
Got a high tolerance
When your age don’t exist

[Verse 1]
Man, I swear
My nigga trippin off that shit again
Pick him up, then I set him in
Cold water, then I order someone to bring him vicodin
Hope to take the pain away
From the feeling that he feel today
You know when you part of Section 80
And you feel like no one can relate
Cause you are, you are
A loner, loner
Marijuana, endorphins
Make you stronger, stronger
I’m in the house party trippin off
My generation sippin cough syrup like its water
Never no pancakes in the kitchen
Man, no wonder our lives is caught up
In the daily superstition
That the world is bout to end
Who gives a fuck? we never do listen
Unless it comes with an 808
A melody and some hoes
Playstation and some drank
Technology bought my soul
Looking around and all I see
Is a big crowd, that’s product of me
And they probably relatives
Relevant for a rebel’s dream
Yep, her president is black
She black too
Purple label on her back
But that tab
Is light blue, she take it straight to the head
Then she look at me
She got A.D.H.D

[Hook]

[Bridge]
Like woah oh oh woah (x4)
(Don’t got a limit just gimme some more with it)
(Don’t got a limit just gimme some more with it)
(They always told me ad-hd did it)

[Verse 2]
And then she started
And then she started
Feeling herself like no on else in this apartment
Beg you pardon
Oh I rap baby, how old are you?
She say 22, I say 23
Ok then we all crack babies
Damn, why you say that?
She said where my drink at?
I’mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors
Have the police relax
I stood up, shut the blinds
Closed the screen, jumbotron
Made it to the back, where she reside
Then she said, read between the lines
Yep, hope that I get close enough
When the lights turn down
And the fact that she just might open up
When the new flow start to drown
Her body and I, know the both of us really deep in the move now
It’s nothing we can do now
Somebody walked in with a pound
Of that Bay Area kush
She looked at me then looked
At it, then she grabbed it
Then she said, get it understood
You know why we crack babies
Because we born in the 80s
That ADHD crazy

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Outro]
You can have all my shine
I’ll give you the light
Double cup, deuce, four, six
Just mix it in Sprite
Ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes
Whatever you like
You can have all my shine
I’ll give you the light

Kendrick Lamar A.D.H.D Lyrics

K'naan Nothing To Lose Lyrics

2012-01-25T03:43:00.000-08:00

K'naan Ft. Nas Nothing To Lose Lyrics

[Verse 1 : K'naan]
Someone called the cops on him
Someone told his pops on him
He was talkin’ crooked
And he had some rocks on him
Tucked, tucked in his socks’s corner
Chucks, chucks and the Charlotte Hornet
Cap when he ‘flow
Then they all surprised on him
Yes he’s a fugee
But he go all Nas on ‘em
Well can’t go pras on ‘em
And he got that crossover
But he from the streets
You don’t cross over
Hut, hut to the block soldiers
Buck, buck to the cop vultures
Nope, No I don’t know pilots
Uh, nigga I know pirates
Violence the islands
Shout out to the idrens
Put your hands up
Like it’s a motherf-ckin’ siren

[Hook]
Well I paid all my dues
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Shone a million shoes
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
‘Cause when you got nothing left
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
You got nothing to lose
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 2 : Nas]
I used to stand on vernon and 10
Burnin’ a spliff burner on hip
Wishing to flip a bird
Yac burning my chest
Black certainly I’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 that pot
Making it stretch
Discussing with my cliq
Should we duck tape the connect
It’s rough and K’naan knows
He had the same woes
I’m voicing my opinions
I forgot ya’ll was there
I ain’t know y’all was still listenin
Be honest I ain’t care
Y’all don’t get my innuendos my interests
Y’all on some simple shit
Thinking I’m preachy
Yeah, my church is the world
Christians sip a cup of this holy water
Stuck at this phony border
It’s custom to enter the main stream
You must front and record
A poorer oratory
Your life story corny
Yo, my Somali niggas know what war be

[Hook]
Well I paid all my dues (paid my dues)
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Shone a million shoes
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
‘Cause when you got nothing left
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
You got nothing to lose
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 3 : K'naan]
Remember when niggas said Nas was Somalian
Baseball cap had the tags
Like a yardie and it was written just came out
I was gnarly then
Niggas dreaded seeing me like a Rastafarian
We didn’t know the dresscode 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 send you to the coroners
Ya’ll know my war story
I won’t repeat it
It’s just injury
My victory’s undefeated
Thought you knew me well
Go back and delete it
I’m in every joint this year
Orthopedic and yes the AK’s are instruments
We do drum ‘em
I’m somewhere between killa and king solomon
And the shades take half the face
We over stun em and treat obstacles like ass
We overcome ‘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 I’m suited up with lugers ruggers suddenly intruders
Turn around like hoola hoopers
F-cking losers

[Hook]
Well I paid all my dues
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Shone a million shoes
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
‘Cause when you got nothing left
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
You got nothing to lose
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah

[Outro]
This one’s for the world
This one’s for your girl
This one’s for your Mama
This one’s for your Nana

K'naan Ft. Nas Nothing To Lose Lyrics

Drake Hate Sleeping Alone Lyrics

2012-01-23T07:36:00.000-08:00

Drake Lyrics Hate Sleeping Alone

[1^st Verse]
She said kiss me like you miss me, f-ck me like you hate me
And when you're f-cking someone else just f-ck her like she ain't me
Damn, those words are scary, those words are scary virgin Mary
I just tell her to spare me
I was in love 2 years ago and gave the baggage to my ex
It's all for her to carry, bags she deserve to carry
I hate that hoe, I make it so hard just to talk, don’t I?
I get on topic don't I? I get it poppin' don't I?
I'll end up stopping won't I? And by the time I end up stopping
You'll be rocking one of the rings you pointed out while shopping with a nigga don't lie
She's losing it right now, cause if I wasn't who I am, she woulda been moving in by now
But instead we're moving slow, I guess she's used to it by now
And she gives me all her trust and I'm abusing it right now
But this money coming in is just confusing shit right now
You just told me I ain’t shit and I guess I’m proving it right now

[Hook: Drake]
I say I'd rather be with you but you are not around
So I'mma call somebody up and see if they be down
Cause I hate sleeping alone, I hate sleeping alone
Half the time we don't end up f-cking, I don't ask her for nothing
Leave me in the morning, I don't see 'em for months
But I just hate sleeping alone, I hate sleeping alone
So she's here and we’re both so throwed

[2^nd Verse]
Hotel to hotel, girl I could use your company
Full name and birthday, I book a flight and you come to me
But she don't want a weekend, she wants all of me or none of me
If she can't work with all of me then she say she done with me
You say that you over me you always end up under me
You know how it goes, don't be crazy, don't play dumb with me
Don't start with yo shit, I put you back in yo place
She tells me "I bet you won't, you won't say that to my face"
And hang up yeah, how dare you tell me it's tougher for you
Like I don't hear about the niggas you f-cking with, too
And whoever I be with, they got nothing on you
That's just something to do when there’s nothing to do
Yeah, but she's losing it right now
She has choices she should make I think she's choosing it right now
One more chance to make it right, I think I'm using it right now
You just said I never learn I guess I'm proving it right now

[Hook]
I say I'd rather be with you but you are not around
So I'mma call somebody up and see if they be down
Cause I hate sleeping alone, I hate sleeping alone
Half the time we don't end up f-cking, I don't ask her for nothing
Leave me in the morning, I don't see 'em for months
But I just hate sleeping alone, I hate sleeping alone
So she's here and we’re both so throwed

Drake Hate Sleeping Alone Lyrics

Common Stay Schemin (Drake Diss) Lyrics

2012-01-22T13:04:00.000-08:00

Common Stay Schemin (Drake Diss) Lyrics

[Hook]
I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas
I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas dawg

Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas

[Rick Ross]
Damn, life so short, f-ck it, I don't wanna go to court
F-ck it, got a budget for the lawyer though
F-ck it, I'm on the run for the money
I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it
My lil niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid
I'm gettin' money, that's in any nigga category
Double M I got G’s out in California

[Hook]
I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas
I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas dawg
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas

[Drake]
It bothers me when the Gods get to acting like the broads
Guess every team doesn't come complete with niggas like ours
That's why I see no need to compete with niggas like y'all
I just ask them when you see me you speak up nigga that's all
Don't be ducking like you never wanted nothing
Its feeling like rap changed, there was a time it was rugged
Back when if a nigga reached it was for the weapon
Nowadays niggas reach just to sell they record
Spaghetti bolognese in Appolo lounge
Me and my G from DC that's how I roll around
Might look light, but we heavy though
You think Drake will pull some shit like that you never know
Million dollar meetings in Apollo lounge
Me and my man all Oliver North that's how I roll around
Shawty wanna tell me secrets 'bout a rap nigga
I tell a b!tch its more attractive when you hold it down
Kobe 'bout to lose a hundred fifty M's
Kobe my nigga I hate it, had to be him
B!tch you wasn't with me shooting in the gym
(B!tch you wasn't with me shooting in the gym)
Tell Lucien I said f-ck it I’m tearing holes in my budget
Bag her like we in Publix and take her ass out in public
Ordered it a filet tell her butterfly she'll love it
She used to soda and nuggets she really just out here thuggin'
I'm just hittin my pinnacle you and p-ssy identical
You like the f-ckin finish line we can't wait to run into you
But let me get my mind of that
Young rich muthaf-cker getting mine off rap
with my niggas

[Hook]
I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas
I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas dawg
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas

[Common]
My motto is: Chicago, b!tch
Everybody know you sweet, what the problem is
Don't play dumb, I'm the one that acknowledged it
Son of a b!tch, I imagine what your father is
She said, "How you make your opponent, the rapper of the moment?"
His style, he don't own it
Acting all hard when he hardly like that
You gon' mess around and make me catch a body like that, ooooh
Don't do it
'Cause every song you make Joe is really hoe music
I heard you said you wasn't a b!tch because you sing
You a b!tch because you cling like a b!tch that's eighteen
Can't say my name but rap about a nigga's wife
You so black and white, tryna to live a nigga's life
I'm taking too long with this amateur guy
You ain't wet nobody, nigga, you Canada dry

[Common Speaking]
Soft nigga, make no mistake, I'm talking to Drake
It's the remix. Rick Ross, Common, and that hoe ass nigga
No, man-to-man, don't hide behind them other niggas
Nah, this man-to-man. You can't run behind them man
This is some real man shit right here

[Destiny's Child]
Say my name, say my name
If no one is around you
If you ain't running game
Say my name, say my name
You acting kinda shady
Why the sudden change?
Say my name, say my name
If no one is around you
If you ain't running game
Say my name, say my name
You acting kinda shady
Better say my name
Better say my name
Better say my name
Better say my name

Common Stay Schemin (Drake Diss) Lyrics

Rick Ross Mine Games Lyrics

2012-01-21T20:15:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Mine Games Lyrics

(Ft. Kelly Rowland)

[Intro : Rick Ross]
This not a mine game
But we can play them too
Still running the streets
Cause I wanted to eat
Cause I wanted to eat
Cause I wanted to eat
But she who I wanted to see
Who I wanted to see
Who I wanted with me

[Interlude : Rick Ross]
Me against the world, me and my baby girl
Me and my baby girl
Me and my baby girl
Double R, me and you
Taking over the world
Taking over the world
Taking over the world

[Verse 1 : Rick Ross]
Going hard was a given the chance I wasn't given
Til I pulled right beside her, she was sitting in the Civic
Man, you was just who I was looking for
Top down, you could never overlook a boy
Big buckets, magnum bottles of that rose
On my R. Kelly, girl I'm 'bout that foreplay
Slow it down, speed it up, I'm just being me
Panamera has the ki's, that just the g in me
Got a crib on the water, need a bathing suit
Bond that we share so unbreakable
Here's a toast to the baddest chick in the room
This is not a mind game, but could play them, too

[Hook : Kelly Rowland]
You don't have to play mind games
Just tell me what's yours is mine
Even when you're far away
You come back to me every time
It's just me and my babe at the end of the day
We ain't gotta play no mind games
Mind games

[Verse 2 : Rick Ross]
All-black double R
Me and my baby girl
Me and my baby girl
Me and my baby girl
You know I'm on the grind
So I miss you at times
All on my mind as I'm scribbling lines
I put the weed out, cause it play with my head
Turn the money down, we just laying in bed
She blowing money wild, bundles of bread
Times are priceless, it can go to your head
I think my mind blown, I barely feel my feet
I'mma hold my head high even in defeat
It's not a mind game so don't even think
Even if it was, it'd be over 'fore you blinked

[Hook : Kelly Rowland]
You don't have to play mine games
Just tell me what's yours is mine
Even when you're far away
You come back to me every time
It's just me and my babe at the end of the day
We ain't gotta play no mind games
Mind games

[Verse 3 : Kelly Rowland]
The sky is the limit
Let's take over the world
And everything in it
Me and my baby gonna ride to the finish
Down from beginning
Ooh what a feeling
Ooh what a feeling

[Interlude : Rick Ross]
Me against the world, me and my baby girl
Me and my baby girl
Me and my baby girl
Double R, me and you
Taking over the world
Taking over the world
Taking over the world

[Hook : Kelly Rowland]
You don't have to play mind games
Just tell me what's yours is mine
Even when you're far away
You come back to me every time
It's just me and my babe at the end of the day
We ain't gotta play no mind games
Mind games

[Outro : Kelly Rowland]
You don't have to play mind games
Just tell me what's yours is mine

[Interlude: Rick Ross]
Me against the world, me and my baby girl
Me and my baby girl
Me and my baby girl
Double R, me and you
Taking over the world
Taking over the world
Taking over the world

Rick Ross Mine Games Lyrics

Rick Ross Triple Beam Dreams Lyrics

2012-01-21T20:13:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Lyrics Triple Beam Dreams

(Ft. Nas)

[Intro]
Its time to take it to the other side
The side you gotta watch A&E cable television for homie
But we live this shit

I'm not a star
But that's a lie
I've seen a man raise his hand on the stand he testify
Spoke on a homocide
Amongst other things
Even shared my triple beam dreams

[Verse 1 : Nas]
A project minded, individual criminal tactics
Us blacks kids born with birth defects, we hyperactive
Mentally sex-crazed dysfunctional they describe us
They liars, the end of the day, we f-cking survivors
I remember watching Scarface the first time
Look at that big house, that Porsche paid for by crime
How could I sell this poison to my peoples in my mind
They dumb to destroy themselves is how I rationalize
In a bastardised nation, Magnum 4.5 carrying
Where I'm from, ain't far from Washington Heights the cop Aryan
A rookie boy the cookie didn't make no profit
A stranger to the block I damn near had to make them cop it
It only took a fiend to taste it once to say it's garbage
I brought it back to poppy, ain't tryna take no losses
He focuses on my emotionless young dealer face then pauses
He gives me powder he has faith in Nases
Ambition's to distribute coke
Had additions to gold chains, Mercedes Benz hopes
But I'm again broke
This shit ain't cut for me, other dealers they up their orders
Barely at 62's they already up they quotas
They out there everyday, some true hustlas for ya
I'm at it halfway, none of my customers are loyal
Picturin' piping out the seats of a Pathfinder
Powerful pursuit for p-ssy cash, the flash diamonds
My junior high school class, wish I stayed there
Illegal entrepreneur I got my grades there
Blaming society, man it wasn't made fair
I would be Ivy League if America played fair
Poor excuse and so I was
Throwin' rocks at the pen just for the love
Evil the secret life of G's
You seeing my blurry, triple beam dreams

[Chorus : Rick Ross]
Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters
Triple beam dreamin', crib with 2 elevators
20 flat screens they got cameras every angle
Dope been coming so you know the income major
Rule number 1 I can't do business with a stranger
Contract killers coming when I feel in danger
Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager
Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbor

[Verse 2 : Rick Ross]
F-ck boy talking outta turn nigga
In a court room spraying like a germ nigga
25 on a line, them niggas dropping dimes
Cooperation got them red necks dropping time
Khaki suits and them niggas got to acting cute
We was all cool stacking them Acura coupes
More accurately we acted as if jackin' was cool
Snatching niggas out they shoes then wear their jackets to school
F-ck boy, you caught up in my dream
Countin' cream on the cover of a magazine
I'm the Source, got the plug with the uncut
Jay-Z blue magic nigga, what! what!
Brand new S Class with a meal ticket
Nigga cocaine white as Tommy Hilfiger
Ralph Lauren Blue Label as I'm gettin' high
Triple beam dreamin' as the cream multiplys
F-ck boy talking outta turn nigga
'Fore you sell dope there's shit you gotta learn nigga
Home invasions, ducktape
Fornicating, counting money with a f-ck face
F-cking bitches that be giving up your whereabouts
Slow leaks, gotta air 'em out
Kill 'em all, Rolls Royce Ghost nigga ball
Phantom drop head shit, I had to get 'em all
Niggas hate but they know they never get involved
Food on my plate, f-ck 'em all like a
Triple beam dreams, the ghetto's my reality
I'm from where ya hustle determines ya salary
6 figure family member, nigga forget about it
Low income housing, nigga try to get up out it
I got a plan nigga just believe in me
Triple beam dreaming with this thing me

[Chorus : Rick Ross]
Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them haters
Triple beam dreamin', crib with 2 elevators
20 flat screens they got cameras every angle
Dope been coming so you know the income major
Rule number 1: I can't do business with a stranger
Contract killers coming when I feel in danger
Early nineties reminiscing when I had a pager
Triple Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbour

Rick Ross Triple Beam Dreams Lyrics

Jennifer Hudson Think Like A Man Lyrics

2012-01-21T15:10:00.000-08:00

Jennifer Hudson Think Like A Man Lyrics

(Ft. Ne-Yo & Rick Ross)
[Intro]
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man

[Verse 1 : Jennifer Hudson]
Why you call me your dream bed
And foolish of me I believe that
You said every king needs his queen babe
That’s why you needed me baby
Right in between lost and love
You go and mess things up
Now there’s no we babe
There’s just you and there’s me baby
There was us, there was trust
There was happen and change, I know
Silly you, silly me, silly us, what I’ve wait

[Chorus]
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man

[Verse 2 : Ne-Yo]
Now I’m gonna keep it realer with you now that I ever been
Wish we would never been, girl we was better friends
You didn’t had to tell me, what went right and when
Um why I didn’t need it,
Cause you wasn’t my girlfriend, we had a good thing
You were a combining hitting, ooh give me that good thang
Then after we were finished,
You go your way, I go my way, it was whatever
Tell me what ever happens
Think this wanna gonna be better
And now I’m telling you lies,
All because I hate to see the tears in your eyes
Of course I want my cake, and needed too, I’m a guy
And of course, you don’t understand,
But you would if you thought like a man in love

[Chorus]
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man

[Verse 3 : Rick Ross]
Time cost money and it’s so expensive
Versace, lenny got these women blowing kisses
Leaning on my auto, she’s so photogenic
Can I take a picture, she’s my Mona Lisa
Living like a princess in a fairy tale
You know them people up in barney show and tell
Bentley black and not a ninja see no poney tail
5 karat yellow diamond you don’t know me well
Penthouse, set the drunks, it don’t call and sell
She called the night at twom I had to call the cab
You don’t understand it’s altitude I’m balling at
I’m at the game on the wood where the owner at

[Bridge]
Soldiers from ’bout the same,
Boy you tell me everything
Yeah you show me how you think,
You’re the only one to blame
It’s such a shame,
Yeah should lost the game you tell me how to play

[Chorus]
In love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman, and think like a man
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man
Act like a woman, act like a woman
Gotta act like a woman

Jennifer Hudson Think Like A Man Lyrics

Paul McCartney Always Lyrics

2012-01-20T06:56:00.000-08:00

Paul McCartney - Always Lyrics

Everything went wrong and the whole day long
I'd feel so blue
For the longest while I'd forget to smile
Then I met you
Now that my blue days have passed,
Now that I've found you at last,

[Chorus:]
I'll be loving you always,
With a love as true always.
When the things you plan need a helping hand,
I will understand always, always.
Days may not be fair always.
That's when I'll be there, always,
Not for just an hour,
Not for just a day,
Not for just a year but always.
Days may not be fair always.
That's when I'll be there, always,
Not for just an hour,
Not for just a day,
Not for just a year but always

Paul McCartney Always Lyrics

Mac Miller Jerry's Record Store Lyrics

2012-01-19T13:16:00.000-08:00

Mac Miller Jerrys Record Store Lyrics

In your old man voice
Yeah, a one two, a one two
For one two, for one two
For one two, for one two
For one two, for one two
Uh uh nothin' but rhymes its quite simple
Hey its what I create to eliminate the hate
Illuminate the night in the lightning
UFO sightings leave em unidentified
Steady I be getting high
You ain't got no herbal I'ma lend you mine
Its doctor Octagon call him young phenomenon
I leave these rappers starving like its Ramadan
You are the wackest my style holographic
Had to put my city on the map shit
If you a fat kid go get active
If you a bad b!tch then be a actress
Rap ease carnage, my family aint the Partrige
Wh0re tricks flawless like trapeze artists
Take my life and put it in a photo album
How much money do I got? I don't know who's countin'
Fake mouthaf-cka's round me I could do without them
You keepin' it a hundred I could use a thousand
I'm comin' now, call a truce
I got a lot but, not to lose
I'm the shit makin' hits call me Doctor Luke
And prescribing you a vibe for that awful mood
Why you sad all the time?
Jump off a roof
While I'm kicking it with Q-tip and ?
Tryna put me down well that's few tell woo shell
Supernatural message got you spooked out
Believe in God but don't believe religion
Saying its the truth but never really listened
That's another conversation though
Walking on the pavement home find a way to go
Maybe one might take the word Robert Frost
Blowin' out steam but its all exhaust
We comin' for your dollars better call the cops
You want a war? we got a nuclear holocaust
Yo E how many bars is that
Is it enough to give these haters all heart attacks
I been writing on the paper
Gave me carpal tunnel
Couple billion people are they all gon' love you?
Hell no hell no
I be grindin' though rain sleet hail snow
Sticking to my word like its Velcro
On some shell toes
What else yo
Dope shit, go crazy
Kinda like the internet over Hov's baby
My girl tell me Mac you a wierdo
I guarantee that baby be a super hero
This ain't nothin' but comes rhymes from my mind
That been stuck inside since the
Beginning of time
Chemical romance, slow dance with no pants
If I got my eyes on her playa you got no chance
This some simple shit I'm sure they fear
I'm just trying to explore whats real
Child of the blues never liked school
Been miseducated so word to Laura hill
Music is my outlet walking through the polo store
In the studio wondering what I go home for
In my own world when I close the door
To the booth, young and searching for the truth
Like that, like that, like that, like that
And a little bit of this and a little bit of that
I just spit a rhyme tell me that I kick a rap
And if you got time, you can sit down
Listen to me now, pass the flow around
Hey that's some cypher shit, I know you like that shit
Freestyle in the air go and write that shit
I don't write that b!tch I got ill flows
Yeah I'm ill yo
And this is real yo
Mac Miller, gon' kill those flows
Bouncing up and and down Yoyo's
Head to ya toes
In the paint throwin' bows

Mac Miller Jerry's Record Store Lyrics

Bruno Mars All I Need Lyrics

2012-01-19T13:08:00.000-08:00

Bruno Mars All I Need Lyrics

(Ft. Master Shortie)

[Chorus:]
Sugar, coco and honey
Hey y'all Bruno Mars
That's why you taste like to me
And all I need is to sex to wash it down
Ooh come here girl right now

I'm a British boy so I do British things
Like nibble on your earlobe but let your body sing
You're my violin and I'm a string
With every breath you take I won't let it sting
So let me in open your doors
What yours is mine, what mine is yours
Where's your p-ssy give me your paws
And I won't mind if it's you going through my drawers
Keep it clean 'cause we're gettin in a mess
Baby girl yeah you're better in the flesh
I heard from your friends that I'm better than your ex
And if I'm real then I'm better than your next
Banofee pie you my sweet tart
That's one of the reasons that you're my sweetheart
So when I meet arse we beat fast
Why don't we just take it slow
So we last

[Chorus:]
Sugar, coco and honey
That's why you taste like to me
Now all I need is your sex to wash it down
Ooh come here girl right now

The world is ours
Put your head back see the stars
I like you just the way you are like Bruno Mars
I know I can, call me Nas
I love your thighs I love your arse
Now give me your flower 'cause I'm a human vase
And I'm about to ride without a pass
I hope ...can keep a secret before I ask
Oh no oh no you're burning my tongue just like a cocoa
Oh no oh no I think you need some cream upon you
You think I got chick what's her name
I ain't lying you're my main
You're the only picture inside my frame
Let's wash it down with sex not champagne

[Chorus:]
Sugar, coco and honey
That's why you taste like to me
Now all I need is your sex to wash it down
Ooh come here girl right now

Sugar, coco and honey
That's why you taste like to me
Now all I need is your sex to wash it down
Ooh come here girl right now

Bruno Mars All I Need Lyrics

Ne-Yo The Best Part Is You Lyrics

2012-01-19T05:57:00.000-08:00

Ne-Yo The Best Part Is You Lyrics

Worst part about fighting with yourself
Is that even if you win, you loose
Can't place the blame on everybody else
So I'm fighting with myself over you

I should have played it different but I didn't know
I never pictured you without me or you letting go
I should have seen it coming
I should have thought it through
The best part of me has always been you
And no apology can bring you back to me
Feels like I'm suffocating, you are the air I'm breathing out
I'm so down and can't move and I'm beating me up over you

The worst part about fighting with yourself
Is that even if you win, you lose, yeah
Can't place the blame on everybody else
So I'm fighting with myself over you
Maybe it's better making you feel you were crazy
Instead of just being the man to fight it
And can't blame, you knew that I was cheating
And I knew that you knew
But when you call me on it
I just turned around on you
Begging you don't let go
?? confusion, confusing you of not trusting me
All I'm doing wrong, so I sit around fighting myself all day long

Ne-Yo The Best Part Is You Lyrics

Fabolous Unfuckwitable Lyrics

2012-01-18T13:09:00.000-08:00

Fabolous Unfuckwitable Lyrics

[Hook:]
[Red Cafe]
All the b!tches say, "I'm unfuckwitable"
The real niggas say, "I'm unf-ckwitable"
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I'm still alive?
[Red Cafe]
Live b!tches say, "I'm unfuckwitable"
Real niggas say, "I'm unf-ckwitable"
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I'm still alive?

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
Hold up, I'm hotter than a fugitive
America's most wanted, that swag lucrative
Unf-ckwitable, slanging that mineral
Talking that g talk, living like a general
Ten bottles in the club sound like the minimal
My niggas them killas for real, I'm talking federal
It's f-ck you, it's f-ck you, never no subliminal
Stacking ones every day, active criminal
Me and twenty million cash look identical
If you broke and you in the streets, you suckers pitiful
Hoes say they love a nigga after they f-ck a nigga
But I ain't looking for love, that's for s-cker niggas
Let him be your man, I'll gladly be the other nigga
Cuddle with dog all winter, I'm your summer nigga
Hustle from sunup, hustle til the sun down
Bullshit aside, I'm the realest killer in town
Most the niggas in the streets, they know how I get down
Bad b!tch riding shotty when the top let down
Look, as a young boy I used to have hoop dreams
Now I'm like Shaq, I still got hoop dreams

[Hook:]
[Red Cafe]
All the b!tches say, "I'm unf-ckwitable"
The real niggas say, "I'm unf-ckwitable"
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I'm still alive?
[Red Cafe]
Live b!tches say, "I'm unfuckwitable"
Real niggas say, "I'm unf-ckwitable"
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I'm still alive?

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
I ain't feeling niggas, I ain't that sentimental
I got no words for 'em, let's just keep it instrumental
I put it down where I stay, word to incidentals
And guess who opened the door you niggas entered in through?
Y'all would never measure up using my ruler
You're more soft than a second-year high schooler
My nigga Hov told me finish my breakfast
And now I'm looking at you niggas like breakfast
French toast, turkey bacon
Shit's in bad shape, too many squares circulating
Money talks and y'all voices are unheard
When they ask about us, one word
Unf-ckwitable, we be in the town too
That's why them boys call us the not-f-cking-around crew
Brooklyn keep on taking it, known to get our divo on
When you touch down, bow down, get your Tebow on
You won't say it in the street, don't say it in your tweets
You won't say it when we meet, don't say it on them beats
Real nigga shit, RNS
Last night was a movie, starring us

[Hook:]
[Red Cafe]
All the b!tches say, "I'm unf-ckwitable"
The real niggas say, "I'm unf-ckwitable"
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I'm still alive?
[Red Cafe]
Live b!tches say, "I'm unfuckwitable"
Real niggas say, "I'm unf-ckwitable"
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I'm still alive?

Fabolous Unfuckwitable Lyrics

Chris Brown Mona Lisa Lyrics

2012-01-16T13:15:00.000-08:00

Chris Brown Mona Lisa Lyrics

(Ft. Kevin McCall)

[Chris Brown]
Girl you wanna play with me baby
Money ain't a thing cause I got paper
I'm looking at your body
You about to get exactly what you came for
Now I can throw it up throw it up
Break it down down down
Even if it ain't loud she gets me aroused
Slow it up slow it up slow it down
You the shit you the shit
Go ahead play with it baby
Cause I'ma keep my hands to myself
And my back on the wall
Now I'm playing with it baby
I know you don't give a f-ck
Cause you gon' get your money up

[Chorus]
I, I, I
Get your ass up on that pole
Get this money in my hand
I, I, I
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa
Drop it to the flo' b!tch
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa

[Kevin McCall]
I f-cked with my first b!tch
I upgrade my second broad
Corporate my credit card
Vintaged out my f-cking watch
Vintaged out my f-cking cars
No... just f-cking yacht
Your new b!tch, my old b!tch
You can have the hoe cause she talk a lot
Now get your ass up on this pole, you can get this money
Now I got them carats, I got all them playboy bunnies
?? I'm throwing them honies
Racks on top of racks and they backs look like...

[Chris Brown]
And they ass big as some mountain
Put my drink on it, she cold
My zipper down but my money up
Better get your ass up on that pole
Two mo' shots then I'm out, black, black then I reload
Got might earn 20 more, get yo ass up on that pole
Damn look at like Keisha getting that money just like a zesta
All of these bunnies hopping and popping
You fighting to get up in my 2 seater
My chain, 6 rings

[Chorus]
I, I, I
Get your ass up on that pole
Get this money in my hand
I, I, I
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa
Drop it to the flo' b!tch
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa
I don't make it rain
Nigga I make a monsoon like a tidal wave
Me taking 23 shots, that's a MJ
I mean a fadeaway, we 'bout to fadeaway
She said she like my pants
I think she like my pockets
B!tch I'm in the building counting millions
You should try it
Yeah what d'you mean
She tried to kiss me, I said stop it
Put that money in the face then she get that p-ssy popping

[Chorus]
I, I, I
Get your ass up on that pole
Get this money in my hand
I, I, I
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa
Drop it to the flo' b!tch
All this money dripping on you
Like paint from a Mona Lisa

Chris Brown Mona Lisa Lyrics

Rick Ross Fuck Em Lyrics

2012-01-16T08:01:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Fuck Em Lyrics

(Ft. 2 Chainz & Wale)

[Verse 1 : Rick Ross]
C-note after c-note, put the remix on my kilo
Thought I wouldn't make it, now I'm winning Timothy Tebow
Fourth quarter, I'm back, fourth quarter, in fact
Fourth quarter, that's that, four Ford in all black
I said boss and I meant that, advance, you spent that
Corvette so clean you'll think Bruce Springsteen rent that
Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair
Dubai, I been there, but f-ck that, we in here
Roll up and inhale, I live next to Denzel
Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real
IPhone and iPad, Amex in my gat
Left hand got ten bands, back pocket, four stacks
All I need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat
Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back
All I need is Benzos, riding on Lorenzos
Stack my money tenfold, make this my new ten-four

[Hook]
Fuck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
F-ck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
F-ck all you haters
Watch me f-ck all these b!tches
I got eight different Rollies
And they all mint condition
I'm screaming f-ck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
Fuck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
I got five different Benzes
This is my deposition
I'm screaming, "F-ck every witness"
Cause b!tch, I'm big business
I'm screaming f-ck em

[Verse 2 : 2 Chainz]
Me gon hit my boast
Me gon hit my boast
What you know about walking in the Gucci store and they salute?
Chain cost a coupe, coupe cost a crib
Riding with the chopper like it's my friend
This for real niggas only, I still bail with Kobe
Got a sign in my garage that say, "Foreign only"
Forces pouring, on mixtapes I'm touring
See my shit that fire shit, and yo' shit boring
2 Chainz smoking loud like it's a newborn
Dad wasn't around, my father figure was Too Short
New Porsche deuced up, two cups got juice in it
Two forks, two pipes, I could whip it both-handed
My girl is bow-legged, just do it like Bo Jackson
Every beat I'm toe-tagging, tune big as a Volkswagon
Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter
I run circles round these niggas' world like Saturn

[Hook]
Fuck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
F-ck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
F-ck all you haters
Watch me f-ck all these b!tches
I got eight different Rollies
And they all mint condition
I'm screaming f-ck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
Fuck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
I got five different Benzes
This is my deposition
I'm screaming, "F-ck every witness"
Cause b!tch, I'm big business
I'm screaming f-ck em

[Verse 3 : Wale]
Black Foamposites, it's like we on that outer shit
Riding five deep and I'm as dirty as them congressmen
Sixty-two, without no tint, mission roof of my new shit
Ironic sense, my drive increased, my driver see the profit
Yeah, word, f-ck you niggas, pay me though
Smoke that Mark McGuire strong
Oakland ain't no basic smoke
Shout-out to your lady, a.k.a. MMG favorite ho
Tell that ass the way to go before I show her where to go
No Canseco, and I'm switching lanes at one six oh
A nigga trees fine, a police siren!
Woop woop, nah, that's just Diplo
And you cute, shorty, let's get low
On the low, I'mma talk that jazz
Jungle fever for the night
Horny or white, that's Anglo-Sax

[Hook]
Fuck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
F-ck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
F-ck all you haters
Watch me f-ck all these b!tches
I got eight different Rollies
And they all mint condition
I'm screaming f-ck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
Fuck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
I got five different Benzes
This is my deposition
I'm screaming, "F-ck every witness"
Cause b!tch, I'm big business
I'm screaming f-ck em

Rick Ross Fuck Em Lyrics

Jay-Z Ft. Blue Ivy Carter Glory Lyrics

2012-01-16T06:23:00.000-08:00

Jay-Z Glory Lyrics Ft. Blue Ivy Carter

[Hook]
The most amazing feeling I feel
Words can't describe the feeling for real
Baby I paint the sky blue
My greatest creation was you, you
Glory

Ooooh Glory

[Verse 1 : Jay-Z]
False alarms and false starts
All made better by the sound of your heart
All the pain of the last time
I prayed so hard it was the last time
Your mamma said that you danced for her
Did you wiggle your hands for her?
Glory, Glory, Glory, Sorry
Everything that I prayed for
God's gift, I wish I would've prayed more
God makes no mistakes, I made a few
Rough sledding here and there, but I made it through
I wreak havoc on the world, get ready for part 2
A younger, smarter, faster me
So a pinch of Hov, a whole glass of Bey

[Hook]
Glory
The most amazing feeling I feel
Words can't describe what I'm feeling for real
Baby I paint the sky blue
My greatest creation was you

[Verse 2 : Jay-Z]
Your grand pop died, a nigga fell yeh
Then he died of liver failure
Deep down he was a good man
God damn, I can't deliver failure
Bad ass Lil Hov
2 years old, shopping on Savile Row
Wicked ass Lil B
Hard not to spoil you rotten looking like little me
The most beautifulest thing in this world
Daddy's little girl
You don't yet know what swag is
But you was made in Paris
And mama woke up the next day and shot her album package
Last time the miscarriage was so tragic
We was afraid you disappeared
But nah, baby you magic (voila)
So there you have it, shit happens
Make sure the plane you on is bigger than your carry on baggage
Everybody goes through stuff
Life is a gift love, open it up
You're a child of destiny
You're the child of my destiny
You're my child with the child from Destiny's Child
That's a hell of a recipe
Glory, Glory, Glory, Sorry

[Hook]
Glory
The most amazing feeling I feel
Words can't describe what I'm feeling for real
Baby I paint the sky blue
My greatest creation was you

Jay-Z Ft. Blue Ivy Carter Glory Lyrics

Maroon 5 Wipe Your Eyes Lyrics

2012-01-16T06:10:00.000-08:00

Maroon 5 - Wipe Your Eyes Lyrics

I'm afraid that I gotta do but I gotta do
But I I let you go where you gonna go
We gotta make it change ..
Something isn't right I don't wanna fight you
We've been through couple times you know it gets worse
We can't .. surround please let me be first
And as I feel your tears spillin' on my shirt
Something isn't right I don't wanna fight you

Hey you, come on over and let me embrace you
I know that I'm causing you but pain to
Remember if you need to cry
I can wipe your eyes
And I've been fall your falling sleep
I run my thought across your cheek
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your eyes
I know I made you feel this pain
You gotta beat to be okay
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your eyes

Oh nah nah oh nah nah nah nah
'Cause I'm here to wipe your eyes
Oh nah nah oh nah nah nah nah

When do we cross the line
How do we could forget
Why do we let the pressure get into our heads
Your broken heart requires all of my attention
'Cause something in your eyes I don't wanna fight

Hey you, come on over and let me embrace you
I know that I'm causing you but pain to
Remember if you need to cry
I can wipe your eyes
And I've been fall your falling sleep
I run my thought across your cheek
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your eyes
I know I made you feel this pain
You gotta beat to be okay
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your eyes

Maroon 5 Wipe Your Eyes Lyrics

Rick Ross Holy Ghost Lyrics

2012-01-14T01:30:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Holy Ghost Lyrics

(Ft. Diddy)

[Hook : Rick Ross]
They say I'm gettin' money, must be illuminati
Talking to the Holy Ghost, in my Bugatti
He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in
He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in (x2)

[Verse 1 : Rick Ross]
Lord knows, that boy done been about it
Lord knows, that boy'll catch a body
Phone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans
Phone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans
Being dead broke is the root of all evil
Get money, my nigga, do good with your people
I got the calico, I got the dynamite
They wanna do it big? Pick a time tonight
Back to these b!tches following my timeline
Back to these crackers following my timeline
Got the phone tapped, I think I'm being followed
Touch him with the holy's ghost, can you hear me father?

[Diddy]
Father, please protect me from brokeness
And b!tch ass niggas, B!tch ass b!tches too
Keep 'em away

[Hook : Rick Ross]
They say I'm gettin' money, must be illuminati
Talking to the Holy Ghost, in my Bugatti
He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in
He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in
They say I'm gettin' money, must be illuminati
Talking to the Holy Ghost, in my Ferrari
He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in
He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in

[Verse 2 : Rick Ross]
Work! That's all my niggas workin' with
Work! That's all my niggas lurkin' with
My teacher told me that I was a piece of shit
Seen her the other day driving a piece of shit
Work! Exactly what I'm screamin' ho
Certified, 8 digit nigga, triple beamin' ho
You talkin' to the holy ghost
I'm smokin' 'til I overdose
When I f-ck she let the p-ssy soak
Even my lawyer be askin is it dope
Never break the code shock me with a million votes
I'm forever dope, touched by the holy ghost

[Diddy]
You see, they hate what they don't understand
Father, forgive them
For they know not what they do
Let's go

[Hook : Rick Ross]
They say I'm gettin' money, must be illuminati
Talking to the Holy Ghost, in my Bugatti
He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in
He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in (x2)

Rick Ross Holy Ghost Lyrics

Tyga Ft Lil Wayne Faded Lyrics

2012-01-13T06:45:00.000-08:00

Tyga Faded Lyrics Ft Lil Wayne

[Tyga]
Young Nino, f-ck a bitch in a peacoat
Carlito, Scarface, Al Pacino
Bun B though, Pimp C, R.I.P though
I goes deep in that p-ssy, Dan Marino
She wanna be the one, f-ck her to my own single
Break a b!tch hard, no future Miss Cleo
Snap back, a-a-automatic reload
Flyer than a f-ck-ng beatle, you can't beat 'em
Vampire f-ck up your evening
I pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement
Don't believe it, stripe like a f-cking Adidas
The gun Selena, give a n-gga Beiber fever
Real f-ck-ng hot, put it in park
Take a shot, higher than a tube sock
You a bop, give me top top, as I load the guap
Man these n-ggas say I'm fly but to her I'm God

[Hook]
I'm faded faded faded
My n-gga I'm faded faded faded (x7)
And I don't give a f-ck

[Tyga]
F-ck is up, n-gga's stomping in my Chucks
Yeah I make it rain dear, cause I'm all 'bout my bucks
Use the butt up in the front, d-ck up in her cunt
And I put her in her hole, holy, one, quat quat
Ergggh
Super McNasty, why you McLovin
When the b-tch call me daddy
Pimp no caddy, she wish she never had me
Treat her like a dog, called the b-tch Lassy
Young savvy, bang her like Cincinatti
Above average, f-fly like I'm Aladdin
They bend backwards, done the p-ssy at them
I'm Ben Wallace, dunk up in your basket
Balls in the air, no games, I'm serious, double dare
There's too many b-tches, Why these n-ggas wanna stare
Pat Ron up in here, This ain't no beer

[Hook]
I'm faded faded faded
My n-gga I'm faded faded faded (x7)
And I don't give a f-ck

[Lil Wayne]
Mama, there go that monster
Abracadabra, Magic Johnson
My mutherf-cking doctor, said I need a doctor
So I called house, now I am a pill popper
Faded like skinnys, Young Money we winning
I told her if I change, she won't get a penny
Milking this shit, pregnant bitch tities
Bringing home the bacon, I'm f-ckin' Miss Piggy
Loaded like a semi, semi naked pictures
She knows my d-ck, she call it nigga Richard
Prior to me coming, I had to stick my thumb in
I asked one time, smell my finger make you vomit
Flyer than a hornet, the shoe fit I worn it
She tried to jack me off, can't beat it, join it
Tunechi, punechi, that what she call it
Flag Scarlett, I killed it, mourned it

[Hook]
I'm faded faded faded
My n-gga I'm faded faded faded (x7)
And I don't give a f-ck

Tyga Ft Lil Wayne Faded Lyrics

Rick Ross Stay Schemin Lyrics

2012-01-12T01:27:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Stay Schemin Lyrics

(Ft. Drake, French Montana)

[Hook]
I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas
I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas dawg
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas

[Verse 1 : Rick Ross]
Damn, life so short, f-ck it, I don't wanna go to court
F-ck it, got a budget for the lawyer though
F-ck it, I'm on the run for the money
I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it
My lil niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid
I'm gettin' money, thats in any nigga category
Double M I got G's out in California

[Hook]
I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas
I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas dawg
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas

[Verse 2 : Drake]
It bothers me when the Gods get to acting like the broads
Guess every team doesn't come complete with niggas like ours
That's why I see no need to compete with niggas like y'all
I just ask them when you see me you speak up nigga that's all
Don't be ducking like you never wanted nothing
Its feeling like rap changed, there was a time it was rugged
Back when if a nigga reached it was for the weapon
Nowadays niggas reach just to sell they record
Spaghetti bolognese in Appolo lounge
Me and my G from DC that's how I roll around
Might look light, but we heavy though
You think Drake will pull some shit like that you never know
Million dollar meetings in appollo lounge
Me and my man all Oliver North that's how I roll around
Shawty wanna tell me secrets 'bout a rap nigga
I tell a b!tch its more attractive when you hold it down
Kobe 'bout to lose a hundred fifty M's
Kobe my nigga I hate it, had to be him
Bitch you wasn't with me shooting in the gym
(B!tch you wasn't with me shooting in the gym)
Tell Lucien I said f-ck it I'm tearing holes in my budget
Bag her like we in Public and take her ass out in public
Ordered it a filet tell her butterfly she'll love it
She used to soda and nuggets she really just out here thuggin'
I'm just hittin' my pinnacle you and p-ssy identical
You like the f-ckin finish line we can't wait to run into you
But let me get my mind of that
Young rich muthaf-cker getting mine off rap
with my niggas

[Hook]
I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas
I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas dawg
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas

[Verse 3 : French Montana]
For new the coupe to the Ghost dawg
Pigeons on the roof like ghost dawg
Dwight Howard on the post dawg
My niggas got the powder through the post dawg
Watch the body tilt when you hit the head
Niggas lost mills tryna beat the feds
10 grams off my last 250 now
Big ass crib, 250 down, damn
Gave my nigga Mac 75
Then gave my nigga penthouse in another 30
F-ck, got me thinking like I'm 75
Damn, nigga ain't even seen 30

[Hook]
I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas
I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas dawg
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas
Stay schemin'
Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my niggas

Rick Ross Stay Schemin Lyrics

Fabolous She Did It Lyrics

2012-01-10T22:18:00.000-08:00

Fabolous She Did It Lyrics

[Hook]
Yeah you got it girl, but what you doing with it
Make it snapback, f-ck a fitted
You know I got it, and you can get it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it

[Verse 1]
Do what I say, f-ck what Simon says
Club Rolex, you know what time it is
Is this the Playa's Club? Cause shorty fine as Diamond is
Ass fat, hair long as Pocahontas
My whole circle shining like a diamond Bezz
We making money, them niggas making promises
They business minded, but they in the wrong line of biz
Cause they busy minding mine instead of minding theirs
I got some medicine that should clear up sinuses
Got some Ciroc, you know what kind it is
She said, "It's yours babe, let's see how mine it is"
Let me test that head out, I wouldn't mind a quiz

[Hook]
Yeah you got it girl, but what you doing with it
Make it snapback, f-ck a fitted
You know I got it, and you can get it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it

[Verse 2]
Make it snapback - Mitchell & Ness
I'm telling Khaled when I see him, cause b!tch you the best
I get you that fly, I get you that fresh
I buy you some clothes just to get you undressed
I love a girl who down to do all the shit you suggest
Doing that thing that I like ain't gon' get you no less
You a G, but that letter don't fit you the best
Girl you got all them curves, so bitch you an S
Them other niggas coming around don't get you impressed
Them losers looking sad, they gon' get you depressed
You wanna ride, but I can't ride with you unless
You take a nap in my lap, girl get you some rest

[Hook]
Yeah you got it girl, but what you doing with it
Make it snapback, f-ck a fitted
You know I got it, and you can get it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it

Fabolous She Did It Lyrics

Young Jeezy All We Do Lyrics

2012-01-10T08:22:00.000-08:00

Young Jeezy All We Do Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got a b!tch named Banana, p-ssy bananas
That's why I gotta say it again, p-ssy bananas
My little cool ass b!tch, she from the Westside
She let me hit from the back, say that's her best side
Call it her bed side, I call it her wet side
And every time the b!tch cum, she holler, "Westside!"
One Thursday night, met her at Crucial's
You already knowing the rest, the head was crucial
Do this little thing with her tongue that get me so hype
You should see her lips when I'm done, them shits be so white
Nothing ain't soft in my pants, that barrel so long
Each and every time that she call, that shit be so hard

[Hook]
She know what to do, and she know how to do it
How I get her done every time we do it
Ain't gotta ask, baby, getting right to it
Box of Swishers, box of Magnums, running right through it
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck

[Verse 2]
Yeah, you know it's on after the club, no problemo
Got no problem getting it up, I'm all limo
Yeah, like a black-on-black super-stretch
Trying to break that back, we had super-sex
She say all d!ck is the same, I got a super one
Told her all p-ssy's the same, she got a super one
And when I'm on that trick, I'm going superman
And when I'm on that smoke, I'm going super-HAM
Make a quick stop and a run for blunts and po'boys
When you left your strap in the car? The answer's no, boy
In my wife-beater and boxers, left on my damn chain
Before I left, I put her to sleep - don't play no damn games

[Hook]
She know what to do, and she know how to do it
How I get her done every time we do it
Ain't gotta ask, baby, getting right to it
Box of Swishers, box of Magnums, running right through it
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck

[Verse 3]
Yeah, you know our conversation is cool, she intellectual
Got turned out at the school, she b!sexual
Show up with my game face on, ready to kill something
Man, that thing get so wet, you think you spilled something
She said she can be anything if we arrange it
She said, boy, you better get back, it's bout to rain here
She said, Young, since this your p-ssy, let's put your name here
Baby girl, since this your crib, let's hide some 'caine here
Think about the business side of it, we both can gain here
Yeah b!tch, I know this your shit, we both can hang here
I told her, listen here, that's my shit so let me hide that
She said, listen here, that's my d!ck so let me ride that

[Hook]
She know what to do, and she know how to do it
How I get her done every time we do it
Ain't gotta ask, baby, getting right to it
Box of Swishers, box of Magnums, running right through it
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck
All we do is smoke and f-ck, smoke and f-ck

Young Jeezy All We Do Lyrics

Meek Mill Lean Wit It Lyrics

2012-01-09T10:16:00.000-08:00

Meek Mill Lean Wit It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ugh, In the kitchen goin' ham again
F-ckin' with dem birds like Cam and dem
I'll tell you what'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 gon' stretch it like a limousine
Ain't no question if I touch it then it's Mr.Clean
I be reppin in yo' section me my nigga Keem
Ghost boys, in a ghost nigga
I burn bread I ain't talkin' toast nigga
Whole team of killers, I'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 b!tches that'll get it there
If you don't wanna get it we gon' send 'em there
If it'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 don't touch I just leave it up to Tock and dem
Meek Mill started wasn'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
I'm sellin that raw shit, you sellin that whip weight
Cookin' up a whole bird until I make my wrist ache
When I pulled up to the club you should’ve seen ya b!tch face, Ughh!
Fifty cash in my pocket
Nigga, I got the stash in my pocket
I'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, could've bought a fast Jag
The way these b!tches wavin' at me, you would think a cab passed
Wondered why u hatin' on me, nigga wit 'cho mad ass
Rollie on me cost a whole brick
Killers with me ain't go no pics
These groupie b!tches ain't got no sense
So we make a movie on dem b!tches no script

[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 3]
Thirty-six treat it like a dirty b!tch
Cuz I hit it and then send it to the other strip
Call me anything don't call me by my government
Cuz when I'm out '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 ain't rockin with the Smith its Parabellum shit
Papi bring '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 gettin' busy wit a box in it
So when they pull us over they don't find dem Glocks in it

[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!

Meek Mill Lean Wit It Lyrics

Fabolous Black Bird Lyrics

2012-01-07T09:27:00.000-08:00

Fabolous Black Bird Lyrics

[Intro:]
And she know we killing em
And some people don't like it, but she still feeling 'im
My black bird
And she know we killing em
And he ain't always right, but she still feeling 'im
I'mma need you to spread your wings
And fly away with me, baby

[Verse 1]
I'm John Dilli
You play Billie
Ride to that Soul Tape -- "Y'all don't really
Hear me though, y'all don't really hear me though"
Long as I'm with you, babe, it don't matter where we go, yo
Yellow chick, she no canary though
That's my blackbird, she clearly Crow
We met a year ago and you been looking sexy since
Think your E's for "effort", you get E's for excellence
Black excellence, you in all-black
You know who she with, you should fall back
When I was down, baby, you knew I'd crawl back
And when I lost you, you knew I'd call back
Hello? Hey doll, it's me
Never lockouts when you play ball with me
And it's consequences but she understands
That she riding with a wanted man

[Hook]
I don't care about what they gon' say
You already what they gon' play
You my black bird, that ain't gon' change
I need you to spread your wings
To fly away with me, baby
That's my black bird
I need you to fly away with me, baby
That's my black bird

[Verse 2]
We at the safe house, hiding out
Cause all eyes be on us when we sliding out
What if we could get out of here altogether?
Don't pack no bags when we land, hit the mall, whatever
You and me now, no more what you call a job
Gotta take what you want in life, some people call it rob
I get to the money, minute forty seconds flat
It ain't hard to tell, so we expecting rats
But it's me and you against the world
Feel like the odds is in our favor
The smart money's on my baby girl
When others fear, we are at our bravest
Back at it not a hour later
It must suck being our neighbors
And it's consequences, but she understands
That she riding with a wanted man

[Hook]
I don't care about what they gon' say
You already what they gon' play
You my black bird, that ain't gon' change
I need you to spread your wings
To fly away with me, baby
That's my black bird
I need you to fly away with me, baby
That's my black bird

Fabolous Black Bird Lyrics

XV #EndOfTheWorld Lyrics

2012-01-06T06:45:00.000-08:00

XV #EndOfTheWorld Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Let me in your life, let me in your homes
Let me in your stereos and get me in my zone
A hero on the page is what I wanna be the most
But if we follow for a follow, tell me who gon lead us both
Roman numeral flow, wallet full of C's
Turn numbers into the alphabet so I can count G's
The loser who won too like you was counting the 3
After the millions cause they doubted the dream
I ain't lost a thing in this grind but my mind
And reality so harsh how could dreaming waste my time
I just ask mine, hypothetical at times
Wonderin' if my rap minds matter after I flat line?
So I sign out of Facebook and get some real friends
Got off Twitter with niggas and set some real trends
And we gon' get it man while the World spins
Cause everyday they try to say that the World ends

[Hook]
Followers followin', role models modellin'
Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the world yet?
Is it the end of the world yet?
Followers followin', role models modellin'
Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the world yet?
Is it the end of the World yet?

[Verse 2]
Young and invincible, hated by all the principles
Maybe cause all our principles would seem so fictional
Now we live in a world that's so digital
Hashtags at the minimal, niggas act like it's biblical
Typical I watch niggas that's at they pinnacle
And not have one event that felt pivotal
When I was young I was wylin' but always had drive
They suspended my license and then I got fly
Who gon' change the World, not I
But I will influence the mind that does try
That's a Pac line, see how it all goes
We could become a leader after you follow
So sign out of Facebook and get some real friends
Get off Twitter my nigga and set some real trends
And we gon get it while the world spins
Cause everyday they try to say that the world ends
Is it over yet?

[Hook]
Followers followin', role models modellin'
Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the world yet?
Is it the end of the World yet?
Followers followin', role models modellin'
Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the world yet?
Is it the end of the World yet?

[Verse 3]
Ugh, back to Squaria I go
Its our future Odd Future you could never know
Saw a nigga on Twitter say Vizzy will never blow
I guess there are some shit that I'll spit that I never get to show
Over they heads I go
I wrote this on a flight next to this women that was white
She asked me what is that you write, I said a rap song
She said: "really, with sentences that long"
If you think rap is just drugs and gats then you dead wrong
This is the paper my sons college fund is made on
Those college kids at shows in the front row with weight on
We change lives with these lines that they hate on
Spit on tracks like simple jack and then kick back like Fei Long
I just want write somethin' that make you get life from it
Its more than just a Facebook, like or dislike button
So sign out of that and get some real friends
Get off Twitter my nigga and set some real trends

[Hook]
Followers followin', role models modellin'
Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the world yet?
Is it the end of the World yet?
Followers followin', role models modellin'
Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
Is it the end of the world yet?
Is it the end of the World yet?

XV #EndOfTheWorld Lyrics

Fabolous Lord Knows Lyrics

2012-01-05T22:27:00.000-08:00

Fabolous Lord Knows Lyrics

Your worst nightmare be this verse right here
But good, that's what you niggas get for sleeping on me
I put your favorite rapper in that hearse right there
And I bet his weeping homies won't do shit but call them peoples on me
Hard to keep it real when everybody keep it phony
I'mma keep it Sosa while these niggas keep it Tony
You gotta watch the picture that you painting with your verses
We go in niggas' mouths, I don't know bout b!tches' purses
And what's up with this, "I'm just sayin'" shit?
F-ck-ass you, you shouldn't be saying shit
Problem is, assholes always saying shit
But money talks you ain't got it, then you shouldn't be saying shit
Like Plaxi-ho, oops, I mean Plaxico
Talking bout we get 'em robbed - shut the f-ck up, Cheddar Bob
You know the story, nigga come home, set it sob
Gonna be a hater cause he can't find a better job
Nigga at home, feeling like he out of town
Nigga on the field, feeling like he out of bounds
Welcome to my city, emphasis on my city
That just my opinion, but who really f-cking with me, huh?
Why give a f-ck it makes no sense to give
That Ray J shit got me so sensitive
Big bad wolf dressed in a granny disguise
B!tch nigga, I see through your tranny disguise
Your jeans sagging too low, or your panties too high
You can't touch me, you waiting for your money to drive
And you don't want them niggas in your house though
Trying to see if you got indo'/outdo'
I ain't one to put no info out, no
You start shit, I end shit - intro/outro
You under the influence, I'm over the bullshit
You on a empty tank, I got a full clip
You got the drool dripping from the wolves' lips
Don't have that man talking bout you from the pulpit
Blahsay blah, blahsay blah
Yeah, death comes in threes like menage a trois
Mase quoi, that's the four-door 'rati
My Aston Martin, made that a four-door body
Double pipes, that's my four-door shotty
Sitting but I'm shitting, that's my four-door potty
Ain't too many ride like me, literally
This what separates the majors from the little league
Little me, just trying to be the bigger person
Dr. Bruce Banner, but the nigga version
And you don't want to see me angry
You won't like it when I'm angry
My condolences from the boss
All I could say, sorry for your loss

Fabolous Lord Knows Lyrics

Meek Mill I'm A Boss Remix Lyrics

2012-01-05T12:19:00.000-08:00

Meek Mill I'm A Boss Remix Lyrics

(Ft. T.I., Swizz Beatz, Rick Ross, Lil Wayne & DJ Khaled)

[T.I.]
I'm ridin' Dodge, I'm ridin' by
On the westside which side am I?
Beemer 760i, Try me, let off 60 shots
Again we got the city hidin'
Poppin' like it 'posed to be
Hoes who not managing got no business standing close to me
So cold, a ferocious G,
You niggas aint as dope as me, mind you f-ckin' business
Watch ya mouth when you approaching me
I f-ck with hoes who f-ck with hoes who pills and powder socially
I like em or love 'em though, cold heart emotionally
? where the ocean is
Ridin' in a ghost again
Slap you with a lot of spit until she swallow all of it
Call the shots, run the shit
On some big money shit
Serious 'bout my hustle all these cowards on that funny shit
Rappin’ 'bout a bunch of shit
And you aint even done it yet
You the one they gunnin' at
How I'm 'posed to honor that?
You all talk dawg, flow and I ain't having none of that
I'm big boss dawg floss all day, run it back

[Hook - Meek Mill]
B!tch, I'm a BOSS!
B!tch, I'm a BOSS!
I'ma boss, I'ma boss
I play the shots
I call the calls
We in this b!tch
It's goin' downn
Yeah, I'm the king
Now where my muf-cking crown?

[Swiss Beatz]
You a boss, You a boss
You don't care what it cost
You just buy that muthaf-cka and you throw that shit on?
You keep poppin' them tags
We just throw it in bags
And then we hit the f-cking block, we be dropping them rags

[Meek Mill]
Started with a dollar, turn it to an M
Used to ride Impala, turn it to a Benz
Niggas used hate me, turn into my friends
You should see how people treat you when that money coming in
Bad b!tches callin' cause I'm ballin'
And these niggas hatin' on me cause they starving and I'm parking Aston Martin's where they walking
These niggas ain't important, they informants really talking when the people get to honking
I'ma a boss, really, Nino or Al Pacino
Hundred racks on his Rollie, he light up like a casino
Niggas really be fraud, I'ma keep it a c-note
Got jewelers down in Miami
They throw it like Dan Marino

[Rick Ross]
Had a couple seizures, call it minor setbacks
Everybody praying for me, I respect that
Woke up in the hospital, where my checks at?
Then I put 8 chains where my necks at
Hopping in the Ghost I feel I'm dead set
Worth 40 M's so respect that
I put all my jewels on just to bone ya chick
You know the boss well known for leaving bonuses
We making money, may it marinate
When the work clean, cut it like it's carrot cake
D-boys love the way I narrate
I still whip it like it's Anna Mae (HA HA)
Remember momma had a cavalier
Now she living like a Cleveland Cavalier
Better check the stats, we filling arena's
And I got the gat's, Gilbert Arena's

[Hook - Meek Mill]
B!tch, I'm a BOSS!
B!tch, I'm a BOSS!
I'ma boss, I'ma boss
I play the shots
I call the calls
We in this b!tch
It's goin' downn
Yeah, I'm the king
Now where my muf-cking crown?

[Swizz Beatz]
You a boss, you a boss
75, 7 showers on her
Spend about 13 hours on it
757 with the showers on it
We spent about 13 hours on it

[Lil Wayne]
Look, I be probably on my skateboard, tryna learn a new trick
I just f-cked the avatar, now I got a blue d!ck
Money talks, bullshit walks if the shoe fit
You pushing up daisies, daffodils, tulips
I'm in my zone, I'm Angie Stoned
I point the pistol at you like a camera phone
I'm Young money, cash money, I'm not human
Boy, I'm tryna get money money like Mark Cuban
If she don't respect me, she gon' respect this d!ck
The World is an asshole and we the next big shit
Damn right I gang bang, tell ‘em blood up slime
F-ck, I had to say f-ck one time, get it?

[Birdman]
When I came up in this b!tch I was shining every summer
Cook the whole thing, the young nigga doing numbers
Tote two nines, iced out stuntin'
Candy on the ave, candy on the slab
Hundred G's nigga, Cash Money millionaires
Hundred mill nigga, how we flipped it off the ave
Blood rich gang, you know we filled it nigga
The money do swing behind a killer nigga
Catch me uptown puttin’ it down
Moving all around, new fleets with my round
Touch another town, puttin' it all down
Pop a hundred bottles b!tch, we wear the crown

[Hook - Meek Mill]
B!tch, I'm a BOSS!
B!tch, I'm a BOSS!
I'ma boss, I'ma boss
I play the shots
I call the calls
We in this b!tch
It's goin' downn
Yeah, I'm the king
Now where my muf-cking crown?

Meek Mill I'm A Boss Remix Lyrics

Fabolous B.E.T Lyrics

2012-01-04T22:33:00.000-08:00

Fabolous B.E.T Lyrics

(Ft. Jadakiss & Styles P)

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Chrome thing on me, chrome on the lotus
I don't trust a motherf-cking soul, and you know this
Cause all these niggas be having is ulterior motives
It be the ones closest to you that hit you the lowest
That's why you gotta watch niggas like B.E.T
Little stupid niggas, they ain't got their G.E.D
But they'll do anything for a fee
And damn near anything for a ki
Yeah, so I keep em in my rearview
You acting like you ready to die

[Styles P]
Be prepared to
[Jadakiss]
They gonna think you had a deal with Nike, I'm air you
Coming through, knocking that Black Rob
[Styles P]
I dare you, yeah
[Jadakiss]
I'll send flowers to your wake
[Styles P]
I'll park a hundred and six bullets in your face
[Jadakiss]
I got a bunch of Roxies and Frees with me
I even gotta watch the niggas that be with me

[Hook: Fabolous]
Gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Friends at a distance, enemies close
Sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most
Look, gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Friends at a distance, enemies close
Sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Keep your gun every day, I got my G.E.D
Everything's believable, anything's possible
Don't take it from me, ask the niggas in the hospital
You holding up your right hand on the stand
And then you put your right hand in the can
Friends like that, who needs enemies?
I'm f-cking successful, it do breed enemies
Talking all that fly shit lead to gunplay
Tear your ass apart, rip the runway
I ain't with none of the sucker shit that they be with
Want you to pick em up all the time, that's baby shit
That's why when I breeze past, I'm with a broad
Never mind you of Free's ass at the Awards
My advice get your money, don't let it change you
And don't trust shit, even the devil was an angel

[Hook: Fabolous]
Gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Friends at a distance, enemies close
Sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most
Look, gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Friends at a distance, enemies close
Sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most

Fabolous B.E.T Lyrics

T-Pain Bang Bang Pow Pow Lyrics

2012-01-04T08:11:00.000-08:00

T-Pain Bang Bang Pow Pow Lyrics

(Ft. Lil Wayne)

[Hook]
My money right, my money money very good (good, good)
Shawty f-ckin', wassup girl? that head good!
Bang bang pow pow
I do my thang thang
Look at me now now
My money right, my money money cash up
Up up and away, face down, ass up
I rep my town town, that's where I'm from
So nigga pow pow, bom bom

[Verse 1 : T-Pain]
Money to blow, I'm living off tour
Boatload of cash, b!tch I'm overboard
I got money for these wh0res if you open up the door
Cuppin' the accounts and they all want a pour
Real talk, I don't speak, even if it's "Hi hater"
I'm on top and nothing like the elevator
All these b!tches say I'm fly and I can never touch the ground
I'm not tryna be in your circle cause I don't f-ck around
I get that money, that money (money)
I live it, I want it, Drop the top on that Ferrari
Now I'm in California
I let the hard top down and the wind blow through
All I do is win, what the f-ck you gon do
Good, good, good
I do this for my hood, hood, hood
Yeah, and ain't nobody gonna stop me I doing it right now
So bang bang pow pow and everybody say

[Hook]
My money right, my money money very good (good, good)
Shawty f-ckin', wassup girl? that head good!
Bang bang pow pow
I do my thang thang
Look at me now now
My money right, my money money cash up
Up up and away, face down, ass up
I rep my town town, that's where I'm from
So nigga pow pow, bom bom

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I go so hard they call me go so hard
You ain't a king, you a joker card
F-ckin' up the Church money like a alter boy
I got them yellow zannies, that's them Tonka toys
I go bonkers boy, I put that on my mom and 'em
These hoes are all alike, they put the ho in homonym
I think all these niggas sound like me, that's a compliment
I told a midget b!tch, I do it big, hippopotamus
Put that on my Slime and 'em, no b-ball, we stop and pop
No b-ball we got shit locked, swagga ill, wassup doc
Make that p-ssy pop like the gun I went to jail for
Shoot the doors off that jeep, that b!tch look like a mail truck
Ya p-ssy keep ya tail tucked, real niggas in this b!tch
Get that p-ssy wet, f-ck her than I jet, Kenny Smith
T-pain voice: all I do is win and shit
Young Money in ya muthaf-kin' face, blemishes

[Hook]
My money right, my money money very good (good, good)
Shawty f-ckin', wassup girl? that head good!
Bang bang pow pow
I do my thang thang
Look at me now now
My money right, my money money cash up
Up up and away, face down, ass up
I rep my town town, that's where I'm from
So nigga pow pow, bom bom

T-Pain Bang Bang Pow Pow Lyrics

The Weeknd Outside Lyrics

2011-12-31T12:00:00.000-08:00

The Weeknd Outside Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'll let you show me his moves
Let you do what he taught you
Let you reminisce how you used, to do
Girl I'm open to anything that'll get you into that zone
Baby I can stay up all night
And understand that we're all alone
So you can slowly take off you're clothes
Baby you know what's in store
And baby I can stay up all night
I've been goin' hard since last night
And I'mma go harder tonight
Wish you can see you through my eyes
Ooh I'm telling you this ain't the same
And I know he's still in your brain
I'm 'bout to burn that shit into flames
Once I'm in you
Baby

[Hook]
Forget what you know
Make yourself at home
'Cuz baby when I'm finished with ya you won't wanna go
Outside

[Verse 2]
And I'mma work you like a pro, baby
And, you gon' take it like one
Yeah you gon' take it like one
And I'mma give it like you asked for it
Why, cuz you been talkin' 'bout it
I know you been talkin' 'bout it
Ooh baby when I'm done with you
You ain't saying nothing
Yeah you ain't saying nothing
Ooh baby when I'm done with you
You ain't saying nothing
Yeah you ain't saying nothing
You gon' make me show off
All the pain that you feel you can tell that we ain't making no love
But I'll pretend
Oh girl, I'll pretend
If you pretend then girl I'll pretend
Let's make it seem like we're all we need in the end

[Hook]
Forget what you know
Make yourself at home
'Cuz baby when I'm finished with ya you won't wanna go
Outside

The Weeknd Outside Lyrics

Young Jeezy Waiting Lyrics

2011-12-30T22:18:00.000-08:00

Young Jeezy Waiting Lyrics

[Hook]
You know the world is waiting
Waiting on 103
They waiting, they waiting, they waiting, they waiting
We need some motivation, vation
So won't you come motivate me?
They waiting, They waiting, They waiting

[Verse 1]
I done told y'all, and told y'all, and told y'all again
Play the game, play the game, play the game yeah to win
I ain't lose, I don't lose, I ain't lose, never lost
Always on, keepin' on, always on, never off
What the f-ck is you hating for like you done something for a nigga?
Would call you out, but that wouldn't do shit for a nigga
I made it this far, a fool with my foolish pride
Look at me what you see? A fool and his foolish ride
Y'all know damn well I wouldn't lettin' you niggas down
Just to sit back and watch you led by these f-ckin clowns
4 hours in, niggas still talking this real shit
3 classics in nigga, and that's on some real shit
B!tch, I'm legendary, b!tch I'm a living legend
Been through straight hell so I can get street heaven
B!tch I'm Jeezy, the one you've been waiting for
And them ? is off-set, don't they look like they skatin ho?

[Hook]
You know the world is waiting
Waiting on 103
They waiting, they waiting, they waiting, they waiting
We need some motivation, vation
So won't you come motivate me?
They waiting, They waiting, They waiting

[Verse 2]
B!tch I was born high, and that's how I'm dying nigga
Eyes wide shut with my finger on the cold trigger
Be hearing my word, now don't it sound like my soul bleeding
Hearing my word, now don't it sound like my soul reading
I do it for street niggas and every nigga that's like you
Let's see if you can afford one, even niggas that buy two
Can't believe what I'm hearing, can't believe what ya saying
All that I did, God damn, this how you try to play me
Feeling my words when I be talking that street talk
No, You be feeling my words when I be talking that street smart
Yeah, school of Hard Knocks, yeah b!tch I graduated
Straight to them hard blocks and nothing was barricaded

[Hook]
You know the world is waiting
Waiting on 103
They waiting, they waiting, they waiting, they waiting
We need some motivation, vation
So won't you come motivate me?
They waiting, They waiting, They waiting

Young Jeezy Waiting Lyrics

The Weeknd Initiation Lyrics

2011-12-30T08:18:00.000-08:00

The Weeknd Initiation Lyrics

Got you drinking out them white cups, sodas
All this shit sounds foreign to you, thick smoke, choking
Baby get familiar with the order
Just crack it, then pour it, then sip slow, then tip low
My eyes red but my brim low, that XO, she climbing
Straight to the top, forget why she there in the first place
No more crying, heart rate's low, put that rum down you don't wanna die tonight
I promise, when you're finished we'll head to where I'm living
The party won't finish it's a f-cking celebration

For my niggas out tonight, and they high off Shakespeare lines
There's enough to pass around, you ain't gotta wait in line
And the clocks don't work you don't gotta check the time
And the blinds don't work you don't gotta check the sky
We be going all night, til light

I got a test for you
You say you want my heart
Well baby you can have it all
There's just something I need from you
Is to meet my boys

You've been going hard baby, now you rolling with some big boys baby
Got a lot you wanna show off baby, close that door before you take your f-cking clothes off baby
Don't mind, all my writings on the wall
Thought I passed my peak, and I'll experience some fall
And all I wanna do is leave cause I've been zoning for a week
And I ain't left this little room, trying to concentrate to breathe
Cause this piff so potent, killing serotonin
In that two floor loft in the middle we be choking
On that all black voodoo, heavy gum chewing
Call one of your best friends
Baby if you mixing up
Cup of that XO, baby I been leaning
Back from the come down, girl I been fiending
For another round, don't you blame it on me
When you're grinding up them teeth and it's f-cking hard to sleep

[Hook]
I got a test for you
You said you want my heart
Well baby you can have it all
There's just something I need from you
Is to meet my boys
I got a lot of boys
And we can make you right
And if you get too high
Baby come over here and ride it out, ride it out

Work that back til I tire out
Roll that weed, blow the fire out
Taste that lean when you kiss my mouth
Get so wet when I eat you out
Girlfriend screaming that I'm creeping out
If they're not down, better keep em out
Ex-man hollering, keep him out
Hard to let go, I could teach you how
Take a puff of this motherf-cking weed for now
Take a shot of this cognac, ease you out
Just one night, trying to f-cking leave you out
Baby, baby

[Hook]
I got a test for you
You said you want my heart
Well baby you can have it all
There's just something I need from you
Is to meet my boys
I got a lot of boys
And we can make you right
And if you get too high
Baby come over here and ride it out, ride it out

That north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO, [x8]

The Weeknd Initiation Lyrics

The Weeknd XO/The Host Lyrics

2011-12-29T08:18:00.000-08:00

The Weeknd XO/The Host Lyrics

Shots of the Henny
Bottles of patron
Blunts to your face
You don't wanna sing no more
Lost your C notes
Cabbed all day
Took the bus back home
Evictions on your door
Blame it on the weed
Blame it on the booze
Blame it on the night lights
Lights passin' you
Yeah
Just don't blame it on me
Cause you wanna come and party
With a nigga like me
Cause I get it
Your built like a Goddess
And it seems like you been stressin'
Specially when ya nose red
From the case special diet coke
You need more bread
‎Now you got no rent
You blow that money money
You try to window shop
You blow another hundred
Shes f-ckin' gone till the day
Have some nights down town
And ya' daddy don't know you're out

If they don't let you in
You know where to find me
Cause if you wanna go again
You can always call me
Cause all we ever do is love
Open up ya' mind you can find the love
Girl you ain't alone
We all been in the love
Baby just be honest

XO Ohhhh
Don't you forget
XO
Don't you worry about a thing
XO
We'll be everything you need
Just believe
XO
Yeaaa
XO
And Woooaaahhh

I love it when your eyes are red
Ahhh Yeaa
Are you on my cloud yet?
Cus' I got a brand new cam
Can we read your feed
Can we POV
Ohhhh Ohh
I wanna catch you at your best
Ohhhh
When your hairs a mess
You look so depressed
And your filled with regret
And you feel like you wanna go home
Ohhhh

Cause these nights pass
So much quicker then the days did
Same clothes you ain't ready for ya' day shift
But your up you need money for ya' face lift
Lust over love
Is ya' mindset
Waken up with most of ya' side wet
Another roomy hear ya mom cryin'
Cause she found ya bag stuffed in the laundry
And the Bacardi from the last party

If they don't let you in
You know where to find me
And if you wanna go again
You can always call me
Cause all we ever do is love
Open up ya' mind you can find the love
Girl you ain't alone
We all been in the love
Baby just be honest

XO Ohhhh
Don't you forget
XO
Don't you worry about a thing
XO
We'll be everything you need
Just believe
XO
Yeaaa
XO
Woooaaahhh

XO/The Host - The Weeknd

I need, I need something from you
Oh, there's so much love to pass around
There's too much love
Girl, the night's almost done
And who you came with is already gone
You said you want me
But I remember who you are
Girl, it wasn't long ago
Didn't think I'd go this far
I got a test for you
You said you want my heart
Well, baby you can have it all
There's just something that I
Need for you is to meet my boys
I got a lot of boys
And we can make you right
And if you get too high
Baby, come over here and ride it out
Oh, oh, ooh yeah
Ride it out
Oh, oh, whoa yeah
Ride it out
Ride it out
Just ride it

The Weeknd XO/The Host Lyrics

Big Sean Keep It Gee Lyrics

2011-12-26T23:36:00.000-08:00

Big Sean Ft. 2 Chainz Keep It Gee Lyrics

[Hook]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Clique full of G's and some bad-ass b!tches
Oh, your ear to the streets? Okay, well, holla if you hear us
I keep it Gee, I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it, I keep it, I keep it
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Oh, Jesus, they love me to pieces
I got a up in the game cause I was tired of the bleachers
Get rich, repeat it, taste it, I'm delish
Lookin' so good she put me on her f-ck for free list
I turn her on 'fore I go in
I swear that p-ssy keyless
I might let her ride the mic and let her girl come get the remix
I'm rolling rich nigga weed, I got a rich nigga b!tch
I'm riding 'round the city, in a rich nigga whip
Yea a nigga paid a grip, for all this rich nigga shit
And all these bad hoes, they want a rich nigga's d!ck
O Lord, this life is such a blessin'
See I smoke 'til I can't smoke no more and this drink is no exception
Man these crazy niggas crazy, nigga when you gon' learn yo lesson
They won't talk shit about you plaques, but they gon' talk when you are restin'

[Hook]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Clique full of G's and some bad-ass b!tches
Oh, your ear to the streets? Okay, well, holla if you hear us
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it, I keep it, I keep it
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G

[Verse 2 : 2 Chainz]
10 Ben Franklins, nigga, that's a G homie
Flash the pinky ring, baby you can ski on it
Put it in your uterus, U-Haul, I move the shit
Baby I'm a shark and these rappers taste like tuna fish
Look at this, movie with no movie script
I die real, do this shit
Just bought an old-school so that's my newest whip
Cardiers on, I can see all through the shit
I spell southside with an F that stand for foolishness
F-ck that shit, f-ck with us, we'll have you in some luxury
I need a stash pot for a couple keys
When I'm in the Gucci store, I spend some G's to wear some G's
If you is a sucker, I'm a charger, where's the sucker fee?
Luckily, smoking on that vote for me, Presidential evidence
Truck so big, I can't park it at my residence
Wallet so big, I can't put it in my back pocket
Soon as her ass dropping, the cash dropping

[Hook]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Clique full of G's and some bad-ass b!tches
Oh, your ear to the streets? Okay, well, holla if you hear us
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it, I keep it, I keep it
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G

[Verse 3: Big Sean]
I deserve congrats (Why?)
I just turned my old car into a new
My basement into a presidential view
One into two, a milli into a few
Niggas want to see me fall, ah shit
I'll fall off and turn into you
F-ck around, turn this peace sign to a piece
Tool Time: now you learn to muthaf-ckin screw
I feel like slappin' a ho
Keep a bad b!tch at the passenger door
Never ever break these broads off a lil
Once you give 'em something they be askin' for more
If I run out then I'm snatchin' up yours
Man I remain a quadruple-triple OG, triple OG, triple OG
And that's a sign that I'm a made nigga: that's fasho

[Hook]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Clique full of G's and some bad-ass b!tches
Oh, your ear to the streets? Okay, well, holla if you hear us
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it, I keep it, I keep it
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G

Big Sean Lyrics Keep It Gee

Rihanna You Da One Lyrics

2011-12-26T22:36:00.000-08:00

Rihanna You Da One Lyrics

[Intro]
You da one that I dream about all day
You da one that I think about always
You Are The One So I Make Sure I Behave!
My love is your love, your love is my love

[Rihanna]
Baby, I love you, I need you here
Give me all the time
Baby we meant to be
You got me, smiling all the time

Cause you know how to give me that
You know how to pull me back
When I go runnin, runnin
Tryin' to get away from loving ya
You know how to love me hard
I won't lie, I'm falling hard
Yep, I'm falling for ya but there's nothin wrong with that

[Chorus]
You the one that I dream about all day
You the one that I think about always
You Are The One So I Make Sure I Behave!
My love is your love, your love is my love

You the one that I dream about all day
You the one that I think about always
You Are The One So I Make Sure I Behave!
My love is your love, your love is mine

[Rihanna]
Baby come, tear me now, hold me now
Make me come alive
You got the sweetest touch
I'm so happy, you came in my life

Cause you know how to give me that
You know how to pull me back
When I go runnin, runnin
Tryin' to get away from loving ya
You know how to love me hard
I won't lie, I'm falling hard
Yep, I'm falling for ya but there's nothin wrong with that

[Chorus]
You the one that I dream about all day
You the one that I think about always
You Are The One So I Make Sure I Behave!
My love is your love, your love is my love

You the one that I dream about all day
You the one that I think about always
You Are The One So I Make Sure I Behave!
My love is your love, your love is mine

[Bridge]
And Yes I'm kinda crazy,
That's what happens baby,
When you put it down
You should've give it to me
Good like that,
Should've hit it like that,
Had me yellin' like that
Didn't know you would've had me coming back

You the one that I'm feeling
You the one that I'm loving
Ain't no other, that's like you
No there's just one, one, one
No baby just one, one
I bet you wanna know

[Chorus]
You the one that I dream about all day
You the one that I think about always
You Are The One So I Make Sure I Behave!
My love is your love, your love is my love

You the one that I dream about all day
You the one that I think about always
You Are The One So I Make Sure I Behave!
My love is your love, your love is mine

Rihanna You Da One Lyrics

The Weeknd D.D. Lyrics

2011-12-26T08:36:00.000-08:00

The Weeknd D.D. Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You'll never make me stay
So take your weight off of me
I know your every move
So won't you please let me be
I've been here times before
But I was to blind to see
That you seduce every man
This time you won't seduce me
She's saying that's OK
Hey baby do what you please
I have the stuff that you want
I am the thing that you need
She looked me deep in the eyes
She's touching me so to start
She says there's no turning back
She trapped me in her heart

[Hook]
Dirty Diana, No
Dirty Diana, No
Dirty Diana, No
Dirty Diana
Let me be!
Oh No . . .
Oh No . . .
Oh No . . .

[Verse 2]
She likes the boys in the band
She knows when they come to town
Every musician's fan after the curtains comes down
She waits at backstage doors
For those who have prestige
Who promise fortune and fame
A life that's so carefree
She's says that's OK
Hey baby do what you want
I'll be your night loving thing
I'll be the freak you can taunt
And I don't care what you say
I want to go too far
I'll be your everything
If you make me a star

[Hook]
Dirty Diana, oh
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana, ooh
Dirty Diana
Dirty Diana
Dirty Diana, nooo
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no no
Dirty Diana
Let me be…

[Verse 3]
She said I have to go home
Cause I'm real tired you see
But I hate sleeping alone
Why don't you come with me
I said my baby's at home
She's probably worried tonight
I didn't call on the phone to
Say that I'm alright
Diana walked up to me
She said I'm all yours tonight
At that I ran to the phone
Saying baby I'm alright
I said unlock the door
Because I forgot the key
She said he's not coming back
Because he's sleeping with me

[Hook]
Dirty Diana, oh
Dirty Diana, oh
Dirty Diana, oh
Dirty Diana, no

The Weeknd D.D. Lyrics

The Weeknd Same Old Song Lyrics

2011-12-25T19:45:00.000-08:00

The Weeknd Same Old Song Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Where were you when I needed you, eight months ago
All your girlfriends talking about me, now you ringing up my phone
Bet you miss me now baby, bet you kiss me now baby
Especially since you know that this ain't nothing and I only just begun

[Bridge]
You never thought that I would ever go this far
You said potential could never last this long
Well baby I've been alone for almost all my life
What makes you think that you could ever do me right

[Hook]
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
The same old song

[Verse 2]
And now I'm poppin' yea
Ain't nobody showed me how
I made it big poppin' yeah
Tell me how you like me now
I swear I loved you girl
And you probably went and f-cked the world
Well you can take another shot everytime you hear me playin' in the club

[Bridge]
You never thought that I would ever go this far
(never thought I'd go this far I made it)
You said potential could never last this long
(you never thought it could last so long)
Well baby I've been alone for almost all my life
(I been alone for most of my life)
What makes that you think you could ever do me right

[Hook]
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
The same old song

Same Old Song Lyrics The Weeknd

The Weeknd Echoes Of Silence Lyrics

2011-12-25T16:27:00.000-08:00

The Weeknd Echoes Of Silence Lyrics

Talk to me baby
Tell me what you're feeling
You say you don't need to go
Don't you pretend you didn't know

I wanted this forever
Girl I saw it in your eyes
And baby I can read your mind
And expectations were not insight

You knew that talking dirty to me on the floor would get me here
Cause we both wanted to do this but I could tell that you were scared
Cause you thought there was more to us but you knew how this would end
It's gonna end how you expected girl you're such a masochist and I ask why

And you reply
I like the thrill
Nothing's gonna make me feel this real
So baby don't go home
I don't wanna spend tonight alone

Baby please
Would you end your night with me
Don't you leave me all behind
Don't you leave my little life [x2]

No no no no no[x6]

Echoes Of Silence Lyrics The Weeknd

Rick Ross Talk That Talk Remix Lyrics

2011-12-25T13:18:00.000-08:00

Rick Ross Ft. Rihanna & Jay-Z Talk That Talk Remix Lyrics

[Intro]
Rozaay
RiRi, What's up?

[Rihanna]
Talk that talk to me, yeah
Talk that talk to me, yeah

[Rick Ross]
I hop out the BM, I park right next to young Hov
Took a page out the bible, I'm rockin' all yellow gold
Face to face with my rivals these haters praying I fold
All I sold 'em was candy, I need a hammers?
Took the doors off the jeep
Now we just ride slow
New Air Yeezy's on my feet
I got 'em hanging out the door
It's double M G
Rihanna grinding it slow
We dominate the streets
That's cause we grinding the most
Ya know?

[Hook : Rihanna]
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it
Love it when you talk that talk to me yeah
Yeah that talk to me yeah
Love it when you talk that talk to me, yeah

[Rihanna]
Say what you want, say you want you like
Say you want me to do and I got you
Tell me how to love you, tell me how to hold you
I'mma get it right on the first try for you
Cause you ain't never had a woman like me, yeah
And you will never have another like me, yeah
Noooooo
So I'ma give it to you baby

[Hook : Rihanna]
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it
Love it when you talk that talk to me yeah
Yeah that talk to me yeah
Love it when you talk that talk to me, yeah

[Jay-Z]
I be trying to chill, bitches wanna f–ck me
Every little city I go, f–ck me
Shawty must've heard, got the word, I move that D
Had it by a bladder, she like "oh I gotta pee"
Ran into a Rothko in my restroom
Singer slash actress in my bedroom
God I have the ticket for a walk through
Everything I do is big
I talk big money, I talk big homes
I sell out arenas, I call that getting dome
Million dollar voice, came through the phone
We heading to the top, if you coming, come on
I'm Flying out to Pisa, just to get some pizza
Fly down to Jamaica, just to roll some reefa
Sex on the beach, left love speechless
They say that money talk, tell these other niggas speak up
What's up

[Hook : Rihanna]
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it
Love it when you talk that talk to me yeah
Yeah that talk to me yeah
Love it when you talk that talk to me, yeah

[Bridge]
What you saying now, give it to me baby
I want it all night, give it to me baby
What you saying now, give it to me baby
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby
What you saying now, give it to me baby
I want it all night, give it to me baby
What you saying now, give it to me baby
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby

[Hook : Rihanna]
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it
Love it when you talk that talk to me yeah
Yeah that talk to me yeah
Love it when you talk that talk to me, yeah
Talk that talk to me, yeah
Talk that talk to me, yeah

Rick Ross Talk That Talk Remix Lyrics

The Roots Lighthouse Lyrics

2011-12-23T23:18:00.000-08:00

The Roots Lighthouse Lyrics

[Pre-Hook Rhyme : Dice Raw]
If you can't swizzim then ya bound to drizzown
Passing out life jackets bout to go didown
Get down with the captain or go down with the ship
Before the dark abyss I'm gon' hit you wit dis (x2)

[Hook : Dice Raw]
And no one's in the lighthouse
You're face down in the ocean
And no one's in the lighthouse
And it seems like you just screamed
It's no one there to hear the sound
And it may feel like there's no one there
That cares if you drown
Face down in the ocean

[1^st Verse : Dice Raw]
Smoking cheap weed sipping on cheap vodka
You pick your poison down Davey Jones' locker
It's rum we be wanting
By the tons my consumption
Take a look at my lungs and my liver
It's disgusting
Take a look at the man in the mirror
We start fussing
Only one person gets hurt when throwing the punches
Me
And the man behind the glass just laughs
The waves come over my head and just crash
My hand start bleeding water starts receding
A feeling comes into my heart I start believing that
I actually might survive through the evening
Survive on my own thoughts of suicide that's competing
With thoughts of tryna stay alive which been weakened
By the feeling of putting on a smile while being beaten
The fear of drowning still diving in the deep end
The waters carried me so far you can't reach 'em
And it feels like there's no one

[Hook]
And no one's in the lighthouse
You're face down in the ocean
And no one's in the lighthouse
And it seems like you just screamed
It's no one there to hear the sound
And it may feel like there's no one there
That cares if you drown
Face down in the ocean

[2^nd Verse : Black Thought]
After the love is lost
Friendship dissolves
And even blood is lost
Where did it begin
The way we did each other wrong
Troubled water neither one of us could swim across
I stopped holding my breath
Now I am better off
There without a trace
And you in my head
All the halted motion of a rebel without a pause
What it do is done till you dead and gone
The grim reaper telling me to swim deeper
Where the people go to lo and behold the soul keeper
I'm not even breaking out in a sweat
Or cold fever but
I'm never paying up on my debt or tolls either
I'll leave the memories here I won't need them
If I stop thinking and lie, now that's freedom
Your body's part of the Maritime museum
Face down in the past is where I'm being

[Hook]
And no one's in the lighthouse
You're face down in the ocean
And no one's in the lighthouse
And it seems like you just screamed
It's no one there to hear the sound
And it may feel like there's no one there
That cares if you drown
Face down in the ocean

[Reprise]

The Roots Lighthouse Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa California Lyrics

2011-12-23T13:03:00.000-08:00

Wiz Khalifa California Lyrics

I'mma smoke a trippy stick on this one
Hash oil..

[Verse 1 : Wiz Khalifa]
Roll a joint, roll another one
When it's all said and done
I'll be at the top b!tch
Cause I hustle a lot
Them cars, been pulling em off the lot
Don't even test drive it before I cop
Just ordered a yacht
We're at the craps table in Vegas
The dealer saying how he admiring my watch
I'm placing my wager
No need to care about how much paper I blow
Cause I been getting this money and stay on
A couple things that I know
I'm blowing this stink by the O
My weed so strong I swear to god you would think it's cologne
I go anywhere in the world and just make it my home
Staying at the highest level but I didn't make it alone
Now that my money right them suckers keep thinking I'm wrong
But I'm just switching lanes, foot off the brake and I'm gone
If you ain't talking money homie, you can't get a call
Cause this a muthaf-ckin life that you can't live at all
I'm getting high while I drive, I ain't thinking of y'all...

[Hook x2]
I just wanna ride in my ride with my top down
And smoke weed with my niggas

[Verse 2]
Still rolling weed on my XXL
Only different is that's me on the cover
Once in a while call my little sister and tell her I love her
Cause she can get crazy in this industry
All your friends become your enemies
That's why I stay down with the ones that's still with me
The niggas who started and they down ? the end with me
Make sure the positive energy be flowing
All the weed keep rolling
All of us keep getting high, the sky
We gonna keep from falling
Niggas keep hating, but baby I'mma keep ballin
Now I'm buying a steak on
On private island vacations
Flying on private planes
I'm cool with the pilot, he let me roll something
Put on a movie, let my girl watch it
Ask my dealer how I look, that Ferrari option
Just an everyday life, when you young and bossin..

[Hook x2]
I just wanna ride in my ride with my top down
And smoke weed with my niggas

Wiz Khalifa California Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly Invincible Lyrics

2011-12-23T05:36:00.000-08:00

Machine Gun Kelly Invincible Lyrics

[Ester Dean]
Voices in the air
I hear 'em loud and clear
Telling me to listen
Whispers in my ear
Nothing can compare
I just wanna listen

[Verse 1 : Machine Gun Kelly]
As my world turns, the heart beats
Not only in my chest, but the heart in the streets
So when they feel this, they feel me
But I can't feel nothin', outside these Dre Beats
I am from the city of people, came from the bottom
Standing on top of what was supposed to be my coffin, whats up?
Except for shows, we are the dead man walkin'
But reflections show this kid’s still got it
Better be known I got the throne like I don't know that there's a king
Never grew up around a family because I'm not a human being
And anyone under my bubble that's coming in my spot, for the top
Let 'em have it, cause when I leave, the whole world drops
Lace up Kells

[Hook]
I hear voices in the air
I hear it loud and clear
They're telling me to listen
Whispers in my ear
Nothing can compare
I just want to listen
Telling me
I'm Invincible [x3]
Telling me
I'm Invincible [x3]
I am

[Verse 2 : Machine Gun Kelly]
Waking up sweatin from the stress of being caged out
Everything I write is played out like what is this
Tear the whole page out
Man I come from holes in the wall but they don't know the past
Even if I told them it all they wouldn't know the half
So maybe I fill up my luggage with all these dreams
And pull on my black coat and my black chucks and nothing in my jeans
It's just one, til the day come like Rocky's movie scene
The day I'm on top of the world, look up the screen like this is me, this is Kells
Crucified by the public without the nails
Do or die in my city but clearly I never failed
Lost myself from the game when I found myself from the cell
And I found myself from the fame when I lost myself in the pills
And you cannot mess with me still, seen the boys and they winnin'
Underdogs of the year, Cleveland boys in tha buildin'
What the fuck is a ceiling?
I'm taking us to the top
And when I leave the whole world drops
Lace Up Kells

[Hook]
I hear voices in the air
I hear it loud and clear
They're telling me to listen
Whispers in my ear
Nothing can compare
I just wanna listen
Telling me
I'm Invincible [x3]
Telling me
I'm Invincible [x3]
I am

Machine Gun Kelly Invincible Lyrics

The Roots Kool On Lyrics

2011-12-22T22:02:00.000-08:00

The Roots Kool On Lyrics

(Greg P0rn & Truck North)

[Hook]
Ooh, come get your kool on
Stars are made to shine [x4]
Stars are made to shine

[1^st Verse : Greg P0rn]
I'm in the double G, three-piece tux
Screaming dressed to kill
Hope somebody call my bluff
It's a full house… sipping on a royal flush
Two queens is on my cuffs
Good times is in the cards
Living on borrowed time
I'm paying the extra charge
To feel like something small is worth a hundred large
Swag is on retard, charm is on massage
Wit is on guard, I challenge you to a duel
Who needs a chain when every thoughts a jewel
God bless the weirdo when everyone's a fool
F-ck a genie and three wishes
I just want a bottle, a place to write my novel
I am like heroin to those that hear a rhyme and think
How do you find this upper echelon this time
Let's toast to better days a beautiful mind and a flow that never age

[Hook]

[2^nd Verse : Black Thought]
Yo, I'm never sleeping like I'm on meth-amphtamines
Move like my enemy ten steps ahead of me
Say my reputation precedes me like a pedigree
Gentlemanly gangsta steez beyond the seventies
Holdin' fast money without running out of patience
Move in silence without running up in places
Cake by the layers
Rich but never famous
Hustle anonymous still remain nameless
In hindsight gold come in bars like a klondike
The minute before the storm hit is what I'm calm like
Suited and booted for a shooting like it's prom night
It's suicide right pursuers tried like
To no avail and a heroes what they died like
I've got em waiting on the news like I'm Cronkite
Not in the lime light or needed for the crime right
No boasts, just bodied, chalked close to the line tight

[3^rd Verse : Truck North]
Yeah outside where the killers and the dealers swarm
And inside they dressed up like it's a telethon
Black tie affair but they holding heavy arms
Straight cash with a stash in the cummerbund
More Bacardi and the bouncers of the party hum
Riots erupting around and still we party on
Made the quantum leap to a king from a pawn
But it was destined the conclusion was foregone
Serenade of the former slave promenade
Cause them long days in the sun
Have now become shade
So we doing high speeds in a narrow lane
Say cheese
Free falling from the aeroplane
Another feather in the cap for all the years
That we spent in luxuries lap
Without looking back
Cause memories could sting like hornet
Damn it felt good to see people up on it

The Roots Kool On Lyrics

The Roots Make My Lyrics

2011-12-22T20:45:00.000-08:00

The Roots Ft. Big KRIT Make My Lyrics

[1^st Verse - Big K.R.I.T]
I did it all for the money, Lord
That's what it seems..
Well, in the world of night terrors it's
Hard to dream, they hollerin' cash rules everything
Just call it cream, cause when it rises to the top
You get the finer things
Oceanfronts, rolling blunts with model chicks
And saying grace over lobster and steak
Like please forgive us for
Riding Benzes with camera plates
Too busy looking backwards for jackers to pump my brakes
For help signs to symbolize the lives that hunger takes
Addicted to the green, if I don't ball I'll get the shakes
I'd give it all for peace of mind, for Heaven's sake
My heart's so heavy that the ropes that hold my casket break
Cause everything that wasn't for me I had to chase

[Hook]
They told me that the ends
Won't justify the means
They told me at the end
Don't justify the dreams
That I've had since a child
Maybe I'll throw in the towel
Make my (make my)
Make my (make my)
Departure from the world

[2^nd Verse - Black Thought]
Tryin' to control the fits of panic
Unwritten and unraveled, it's the dead man's pedantic
Whatever, see it's really just a matter of semantics
When everybody's fresh out of collateral to damage
My splaying got me praying like a mantis
I begin to vanish
Feel the pull of the blank canvas
I'm contemplating that special dedication
To whoever it concern, my letter of resignation
Fading back to black, my dark coronation
The heat of the day, the long robe of muerte
That soul is in the atmosphere like airplay
If there's a Heaven I can't find a stairway

[Hook]
They told me that the ends
Won't justify the means
They told me at the end
Don't justify the dreams
That I've had since a child
Maybe I'll throw in the towel
Make my (make my)
Make my (make my)
Departure from the world

The Roots Make My Lyrics

Drake The Motto Lyrics

2011-12-22T16:07:00.000-08:00

Drake The Motto Lyrics Ft. Lil Wayne

[Drake]
I'm the f-ckin man, y'all don't get it do ya
Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya
Go Uptown, New York City, bitch
Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura
Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, f-ckin women, there ain't much to do
Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed
How you feel how you feel how you feel?
25 sittin' on 25 mil
I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself
Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'mma do it for the Bay
Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop
My team good, we don't really need a mascot
Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay"
YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA
Me, Freddie and Marley Marl at the crib-o
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo
We got Santa Margherita by the liter
She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her
That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill
I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will
I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up?

[Drake]
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play
Every day, every day, f-ck what anybody say
Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?

[Lil Wayne]
One time? Fuck one time
I'm calling niggas out like the umpire
Seven...grams in the blunt?
Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt
It's Eastside, we in this bitch
Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch
And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch
That's my MO, add a B to that shit
I'm fucked up, torn down
I'm twisted: door knob
Talk stupid? Off with your head!
Nigger money talks: I'm Mr. Ed
I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun
Energizer bunny
Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar
Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her other tongue
Skeet skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi

[Drake]
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play
Every day, every day, f-ck what anybody say
Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?

Drake Ft. Lil Wayne The Motto Lyrics

Drake Take Care Lyrics

2011-12-22T15:36:00.000-08:00

Drake Take Care Lyrics

[Rihanna]
Know you've been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you
I've loved and I've lost

[1^st Verse - Drake]
I've asked about you and they've told me things
But my mind didn't change
I still the feel the same
A life with no fun, please don't be so ashamed
I've had mine, you've had yours we both know
We know, they don't get you like I will
My only wish is I die real
Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal
And you can't sleep thinking that he lies still
So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case
Big girls all get a little taste
Pushing me away so I give her space
Feeling with a heart that I didn't break
I'll be there for you, I will care for you
I keep thanking you, just don't know
Try to run from that, say you're done with that
On your face girl, it just don't show
When you're ready, just say you're ready
When all the baggage just ain't as heavy
And the parties over, just don't forget me
We'll change the pace and just go slow
Won't ever have to worry,
You won't ever have to hide
If you seen all my mistakes
So look me in my eyes

[Rihanna]
Cause if you let me, here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you
I've loved and I’ve lost

[2^nd Verse - Drake]
It's my birthday, I get high if I want to
Can't deny that I want to, but I lie if have to
Cause you don't say you love me
To your friend when they ask you
Even though we both know that you do (you do)
One time, been in love one time
You and all your girls in the club one time
All so convinced that you're following your heart
Cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes
We all have our nights though, don't be so ashamed
I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know
We know, you hate being alone
You ain't the only one
You hate the fact that you bought the dream
And they sold you one
You love your friends but somebody shoulda told you somethin' to save you

[Rihanna]
Know you've been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you
I've loved and I've lost

Drake Take Care Lyrics

Nelly The Champ Lyrics

2011-12-22T06:22:00.000-08:00

Nelly The Champ Lyrics

Let's go

[Verse 1]
Ever since I was a kid I've been dreaming about this
First day of practice I was thinking about this
Picture on the news, yeah they see about this
Even in the paper they won't read about this
Cause all of my life
Training day and night
I'm preparing to fight
For everyone I believed in
I was going insane, they were screaming our name
??
There's nothing nobody can say

[Chorus]
Cause today is the day
Is the day that I have always dreamed of forever
When you call me,
You call me the champ of the world
I can raise my hands
I can scream I'm the best in the world
Whole world
All my blood, sweat and grind
Was all for this time

[Verse 2]
Lap after lap, mile after mile
Push up after push up
Everybody count it out
Everybody up, now we back down
All my pain and sweat was for this moment right now
All from different places well we came with each other
We came together as a team,
But we're leaving as brothers
Standing next to one another while we hold up our colors
I'm gon' look in to the camera and tell my mama I love her

[Chorus]
Cause today is the day
Is the day that I have always dreamed of forever
When you call me,
You call me the champ of the world
I can raise my hands
I can scream I'm the best in the world
Whole world
All my blood, sweat and grind
Was all for this time
Today is the day
Is the day that I have always dreamed of forever
When you call me,
You call me the champ of the world
I can raise my hands
I can scream I'm the best in the world
Whole world
All my blood, sweat and grind
Was all for this time
Today is the day
Is the day that I have always dreamed of forever
When you call me,
You call me the champ of the world
I can raise my hands
I can scream I'm the best in the world
Whole world
All my blood, sweat and grind
Was all for this time

Nelly The Champ Lyrics

The Roots The OtherSide Lyrics

2011-12-22T06:05:00.000-08:00

The Roots The OtherSide Lyrics

[1^st Verse : Black Thought]
Yo, we obviously need to tone it down a bit
Running round town spending time like it's counterfeit
Everybody catching hay fever like sinuses
Step in my arena let me show ya'll who the highness is
You might say I could be doing something positive
Humble head down low and broke like promises
Soaking and broken in a joke like comics is
Not enough paper to be paying folks compliments
But when that paper got low so did my tolerance
And it ain't no truth in a dare without the consequence
Listen if it not for these hood inventions
I'd just be another kid from the block with no intentions
On the dock of that bay serving a life sentence
Even if I'm going to hell I'm gonna make an entrance
Yeah let em know I'm getting cheese like omeletes is
But I'm the toast of the town like Thomas'

[Hook: Bilal]
We're all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don't worry bout what you ain't got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never loved what I had
Always felt like I deserved more
But when I
Make it to the other side
Make it to the other side
That's when we'll settle up the score

[2^nd Verse : Black Thought]
Yo, we did this in remembrance of
Faces from the past we no longer have an image of
Carrying cold blood hearts that never been for love
Brothers keep going for theirs but never get enough
World travelers that seen it all and did enough
Only to return to learn the world wasn't big enough
Damn, how long has it been? I guess the jig is up
Now all I know is I'm about to wake this nigga up
Yeah that hindsight, 20/20, now niggas dead on the money
Trying to take something from me it's a wrap like a mummy
Undun I am becoming and when he's tired of running
Through the layers of the onion
He'll probably shed a tear cause they'll be no more fast times
Just his weak mind scrolled out like a bad sign
He never had enough and got confused when they asked why
Life is only a moment in time and it passed by

[Hook: Bilal]
We're all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don't worry bout what you ain't got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never loved what I had
Always felt like I deserved more
But when I
Make it to the other side
Make it to the other side
That's when we'll settle up the score

[3^rd Verse : Greg P0rn]
I'm sitting on top of the world ready to jump off
Thinking of various ways to breaking the law
Thinking that enough is enough but still I want more
Thinking of how I'm playing with fire that burned my young boy
By any means necessary, don't give a damn
So every night I'm on a flight that never lands
Be an asshole when the shit hits the fan
Or bet your life on a bluff and a bad hand
Can't win, can't lose
Get 'em gassed, leave em leaking fuel
Either way the market moves
Cash rules kings, queens, prince and princess
Every night I'm crossing a line that ain't the finish
Every thought is dark as a glass of fucking Guinness
Too far gone to come back to my senses
Now I'm on the edge of my bed making love to my meds
Every moment's like a pistol to my head
When I'm getting mine

[Hook: Bilal]
We're all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don't worry bout what you ain't got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never loved what I had
Always felt like I deserved more
But when I
Make it to the other side
Make it to the other side
That's when we'll settle up the score

The Roots The OtherSide Lyrics

Drake Underground Kings Lyrics

2011-12-21T13:36:00.000-08:00

Drake Underground Kings Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bridge over troubled water,
Ice in my muddy water
Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much harder
Can't even see straight, I can't even see straight
F-ck with me, I buy the shots
Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
But I'm the truth that's right I f-cking said it
The living proof that you don't gotta die to get to heaven
You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit
How'd I know, how'd I know? Guess me on some psychic shit
I can said lie you ask me about my where about
But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about
Reppin' bitches, reppin' bitches bitches
And reppin' reppin' them bitches until all of us switches
I swear, it's been two years since somebody as me who I was
I'm the greatest man I knew that before I was
That's whats important and what happened before this
When me and my crew as all about this rapper from New Orleans
Singing "walking like a man, finger on the trigger
I got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga, ah"
With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves
I was pushing myself to get something I deserve
That was back in the days, Acura days
I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways

[Hook: Drake]
People always ask how I got my nice things
Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king
I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK f-ck these other niggas)

[Verse 2]
Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance
Sometimes I need that stripper that's gon' tell me that she don't dance
Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good
Do me like the women from my town would
Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors
Talking all the good things, that's all I'm really good for
Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back
And rich crust with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack
And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth
And they rockin' furs like its snowing in the south
And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like
So why am I in class, if this is who I'm trying to be like
So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade
As soon I realize that turning papers they won't get me paid
If I don't nothing I'mma ball
I'm countin' all day like a clock on the wall
Yeah need that, making major changes to the life I'm living
I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decisions
That was back in the days, Acura days
I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways

[Hook]
People always ask how I got my nice things
Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king
I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK f-ck these other niggas)

Drake Underground Kings Lyrics

50 Cent Wait Until Tonight Lyrics

2011-12-21T05:27:00.000-08:00

50 Cent Wait Until Tonight Lyrics

If you think you're lonely now
Wait until tonight, girl
Ah man, If you think you're lonely now
Wait until tonight, girl

[1^st Verse : 50 Cent]
I'm waitin' on you to come, baby I'm that man
Bedroom superhero, naked I'm Batman
I kill it then I give ya mouth-to-mouth, CPR
Bring ya back to life, climax, start your after life
Bounce up and down on my love, this is chronic
Have it how you want it, my back shot's bionic
She givin' me something I can feel like En Vogue
Unload then reload, recharge, I'm back on
Back at it, f-ckin' up the sprigs in her Craftmatic
Jack rabbit, addiction, I don't wanna break that habit
Your boy toy man, child it's cool, you can play with me
City life, bright lights, tonight you can stay with me
I wanna share thoughts, let's talk, go for a walk
Fantasies, we can get loose right in the park
Bullseye right through her head, to her heart
It's mental and physical, when you're gone, I'll be missin' you

[Hook]
You gon' get it, you gon' get it
I got a plan for you (Got it all planned girl)
Girl it's on 'til the 'mon when you come through (haha)
I can't think of a thing that I won't do (What you wan' do?)
When you come and I get my hands on you (Wait 'til I get you girl)

[2^nd Verse : 50 Cent]
I'm Curtis Mayfield, Marvin, the new Bobby Womack
2012 freak shit, baby I'm all that
The touchin' and the teasin', the pleasure's the reason
I'm sure she'll be open from the lickin' and strokin'
Or how I say a line and it stimulates her mind
My sense of humor, I make her smile while passin' time
It's sexual, it's not perverted or obscene
The foreplay we play, until I touch her 'til she cream
Cash rules the shortie, she's something out a dream
Half J-Lo half Jessica Biel, she in between
Got that island girl swag, she Dutty Wine
When we get back to the spot, that ass is mine
See how I switch gears, her bra gone it's on
It's showtime, it's my turn to perform
Leave the lights on, while I get it, I got it good
She sayin' she love my show, I'm sayin' I knew she would

[Hook]
You gon' get it, you gon' get it
I got a plan for you (Got it all planned girl)
Girl it's on 'til the 'mon when you come through (haha)
I can't think of a thing that I won't do (What you wan' do?)
When you come and I get my hands on you (Wait 'til I get you girl)

50 Cent Wait Until Tonight Lyrics

Nicki Minaj Stupid Hoe Lyrics

2011-12-20T22:03:00.000-08:00

Nicki Minaj Stupid Hoe Lyrics

Ugh yo yo
I get it crackin' like a bare back
B!tch talkin' she the queen when she lookin' like a lab rat
I'm Angelina, You Jennifer
Come on, b!tch
You see where Brad at
Ice my wrists and I piss on b!tches
You can suck my diznik, if you take this just is
You don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses
Yeah they know what this is, givin this the business
Cause I pull up and I'm stuntin' but I ain't a stuntman
Yes I'm rockin' Jordan but I ain't a jumpman
B!tches play the back cause they know I'm the front man
Put me on the dollar cause Im who they trusting
Ayo SB, whats the f-cks good?
We ship platinum, them b!tches are shipping wood
Them nappy headed hoes but my kitchen good
I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
a b!tch woooooooooooooooooould

[Hook]
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe [x3]
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
(stupid, stupid)

Look bubbles go back to your habitat
MJ gone and I aint having that
How you gon' be the stunt double to the nigga monkey
Top of that I’m in the Phantom looking hella chonky
Ice my wrist's and I piss on b!tches
You can suck my diznik if you take this just is
You don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses
Yeah they know what this is, givin' this the business
Cause I pull up in that Porsche but I ain't a Rossi
Pretty b!tches can only get in my posse
My name is Roman, last name is Zolanski
But no relation to Roman Polanski
Hey yo, baby, f-ck you and your EP
Who's gassin' this hoe? BP?
Hmm thinks, 1,2,3, do the Nicki Minaj blink
Cause these hoes start bustin'
Hoes is so crusty, these b!tches is my sons
And I don't want custody
hoes start bustin'
Hoes is so crusty, these b!tches is my sons
And I don't want custody

[Hook]
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe [x3]
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
(stupid, stupid)

If you cute than you ?
If you sexy eat my cuckooroll
Put ya cake on, you a super hoe
2012, I'm at the superbowl
Stupid hoes is my enemy
Stupid hoes is so wack
Stupid hoes should've befriended me
Then she coulda probably came back [x2]
You're a stupid hoe
You're a stupid hoe
You're a stuuupid hoe
I said f-ck a stupid a stupid hoe [x4]
I am the female Weezy

Nicki Minaj Stupid Hoe Lyrics

Mixtape Asher Roth Pabst & Jazz

2011-12-20T10:31:00.000-08:00

Mixtape Asher Roth Pabst & Jazz

Official Download album "Asher Roth Pabst & Jazz." Features guest appearances from Action Bronson, A$AP Twelvy, Nathan Santos, Phil Ade' and more. Don't forget, Asher Roth will be performing at the release party at Brooklyn Bowl in NY on Wednesday, December 21st. Ok guys, check out the full mixtape tracks below and download after the jump
Here's Asher Roth Pabst & Jazz Tracklist:
01. Pabst & Jazz Feat. Hassani Kwess/Kenny Keys
02. Choices Feat. Action Bronson
03. In The Kitchen
04. Useless Pac Div Feat. Asher Roth
05. More Cowbell
06. Bastermating Feat. A$AP Twelvy, Chip Tha Ripper, YP
07. Common Knowledge
08. Golden Midas Feat. Boldy James, Nico Segal/Greg Landfair Jr. of KTD
09. Insurance Feat. ZZ Ward, Rockie Fresh, Blu
10. Hard Times Feat. Kids These Days, Casie Veggies
11. Ampersand Asher Roth/O'My's
12. Get By Feat. Nico Segal of Kids These Days
13. Not Meant 2 Be Feat. Nathan Santos
14. Running Away Feat. Nathan Santos
15. Charlie Chaplin Feat. Phil Ade', GLC, Thurz
16. Dope Shit
Via. HS

Asher Roth Pabst & Jazz Mixtape

Nicki Minaj Va Va Voom Lyrics

2011-12-20T09:36:00.000-08:00

Nicki Minaj Va Va Voom Lyrics

(Ft. Future)

[Nicki Minaj]
Petty king, petty king
I mean really with that fun and rich petty bee
Anyway I just heard tip say
That black people turning lemons into lemonade
Tell them to demonstrate
I guess he did already
Guess I'm a little bitter
Cause I show b!tches how to do it
Like they baby sitter
So where my cash at?
Where my stash at?
I me, hooded … Jones wouldn't ask that
I do it for the little macs with their caps back
I let them niggas put the crack on the …
Know what I mean hit the sticky cream, pass that
Smoke b!tches, can't nicotine patch that
Don't need your spite to get ahead
came too much
shot is a shot if you've got a good aim

[Chorus]
I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

[Future]
We on the road to riches
I'm f-cking loads of b!tches
I'm playing with you mama
Nicki she's so suspicious
My little golden mistress
For her I loath them biscuits
Cause yeah I roll with Nicholas
We so explicit, you won't resist it
He's been a long time coming,
But you don't know specifics
No more phony wishes
We ready, cause now we know their business
Come haller at your god
I always make it poor
Invite me to the wedding
I throw dollars at the bride
It's dirty money, dirty jeans
And dirty scuddies
You heard me funny, but chill
I'm still absurdly gully
Most of these rappers lost
There's no cash at all
If I knew this back then
I would've just played basketball
Or maybe not, they said that I never pass the ball
If there's no cash involved
Baby I'mma laugh at all

[Chorus]
I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

Nicki Minaj Va Va Voom Lyrics

Young Jeezy Everythang Lyrics

2011-12-19T01:18:00.001-08:00

Young Jeezy Everythang Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, wassup
Count money, get money, count money

[Hook]
I used to have nothin'
But now I got a whole lot of everything
And I come through stuntin'
And now the whole world gonna know my name
And I used to have nothin'
But now I got a whole lot of everything
That's why I come through stuntin'
When I'm gone the whole world gonna know my name

[Verse 1]
12 years old, caught up in that street life
I was tryna shine harder than the street lights
Ran the streets tongue-tied, couldn't sleep nights
Cause when you're living wrong, it's hard to sleep right
But it is what it is, gotta eat right
Cop them things they be whiter than your teeth right?
Drank some big things on my grandmama couch
It's some mink things at my grandmama house
Cuz when you play the game every strike counts
And why they call them 8balls? Cuz they don't bounce
Bag full of weight down in the crack yard
But you can't get 'em ?????

[Hook]
I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
And I come through stuntin'
And now the whole world gonna know my name
And I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
That's why I come through stuntin'
When I'm gone the whole world gonna know my name

[Verse 2]
What it do nigga? 1 triple zero
Who you be nigga? Neighborhood hero
Dope game, no shame, nigga more pain
See them enough to drive a young nigga insane
From the windows of the trap, see the prison bars
Flashing lights on top, call them prison cars
For my niggas make a livin' on they mobile phone
Grind hard 'till your earrings cost a mobile home
Ain't nothing wrong with that, get your mobile on
Get the bricks butt naked, get your ??? on
All the other bullshit I could have focused on
Said f-ck that shit and kept my focus on

[Hook]
I used to have nothin'
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
And I come through stuntin'
And now the whole world gonna know my name
And I used to have nothin'
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
That's why I come through stuntin'
When I'm gone the whole world gonna know my name

[Verse 3]
Yeah they try to stop a nigga but I won't let 'em
See the wheels? How the f-ck you ain't gon sweat 'em
Bet you one thing, bet you niggas won't bet 'em
G5 take off, you know I'm gon' jet 'em
Road trips ain't shit, you know I go get 'em
Plus my man send his check, you know we gon' split 'em
Now so many shoes that I can't wear
From that real nigga cloth, that's why you can't tell
Always knew that I'd make it out someday
Traffic jam, I was going down the one-way
Twelve used to hit the block, I had to run away
Now this nigga be flyin' in the runway

[Hook]
I used to have nothin'
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
And I come through stuntin'
And now the whole world gonna know my name
And I used to have nothin'
But now I got a whole lot of everythang
That's why I come through stuntin'
When I'm gone the whole world gonna know my name

Everythang Lyrics Young Jeezy

Young Jeezy Trapped Lyrics

2011-12-19T01:18:00.000-08:00

Young Jeezy Trapped Lyrics

They still be running, grinding
It was like, you ain't really give a fuck
I'm right here and I'm saying that it's wack sauce
Everything that you do, tryna be the boss
I mean, honestly pursuing it?
It's a trap!
(that's what it's called by the way)
It's a trap night nigga, here we go again
Chill at the door, wide open so I'm going in
Through her bedroom, I could see my mama's tears
Please mama don't cry. you know I hate crying
sorry, it's just snippet version

Young Jeezy Lyrics Trapped

Common Lovin' I Lost Lyrics

2011-12-18T23:46:00.000-08:00

Common Lovin' I Lost Lyrics

[Hook]
I remember, I remember, I remember
(It happens to the best, so I love and I lost)
I remember, I remember, I remember

[Verse 1 : Common]
I remember she sit there with her thickness
Never played a game but I heard about them sisters
A wise mister said love is gonna get ya
But that ain't what I read in the scriptures, God be with us
It was hard for me to take down the benches
I was tripping, I even called her sister
How could someone you could talk to, each and every day
That you 'bout to marry, be on their merry way
I'm singing through the pain like I was Mary J
Cause we break up to make up like Mary Kay
Rumors leaving tumors on my heart now
We fell in love huh just to fall apart now
I get your calls and I try to disregard now
What was easy for us now is hard now
Huh? Who do it better, we used to move together
Now we not together, is this our new forever?

[Hook]
I remember, I remember, I remember
(It happens to the best, so I love and I lost)
I remember, I remember, I remember

[Verse 2]
Hell nah, I'm waiting on your call
Told you be I'll be back, had to break down some walls
Issues that I had, some say it comes from not seeing my dad, keep moving on
Hard for me to stay away and stay in touch
Girl, my heart is broke and I need a crutch
Thought I was okay but nights that I stayed up
Ass got me layed up, girl I never gave up
On you and us, I tried to take it day by day, and whew its tough
I know your young and you gotta live your life ma
I thought it was the right time for me to wife ya
I must confess, I miss the days of you laying on my chest
So confusing losing love, I'm saying God bless
Who do it better, we used to move together
Now we not together, is this our new forever?

[Hook]
I remember, I remember, I remember
(It happens to the best, so I love and I lost)
I remember, I remember, I remember

Lovin' I Lost Lyrics Common

Young Jeezy Higher Learning Lyrics

2011-12-18T15:00:00.000-08:00

Young Jeezy Higher Learning Lyrics

[Hook x2]
I need some weed now
Somebody call the weed man
I'm tryna get high

[Young Jeezy]
Woke up in the fits ?, damn sun in my face
Racks on my jeans, gun still on my waist
And I ain't leaving shit in my cup, that's such a waste
You know I'm sipping on that straight like that "oh, what a a taste!"
Tip the valet 100 dollars to stunt
Pulled up in that mean machine, leave it up front
This passed out thing beside me, I barely know her
But you can just imagine the shit I'm 'bout to show her
Snow way, them streets too cold
Expectations out of this world, I'm thinking solar
That's why I do it for that Kalamazoo
And then NOLA, cause that's what happens
When you learn to mix it with that soda

[Hook x2]
I need some weed now
Somebody call the weed man
I'm tryna get high

[Snoop Dogg]
I wake up just to bake up, get my cake up and rise up
Motivating factors that I'm liver than most
I boast and bang, pour some pain in that thing
Put some purple rain on your brain, unravel the flame
Maintain my fame, get you new pictures
Just to put in your frame
We in the hood blowing kush with The Game
Foot in the cane, walking just like I'm an Indian chief
With no beef, real brief, with a wreath
You may think it's a leaf!
With the residue stuck deep down in your teeth
When you smoking with the dogg, shit, you might not eat!
It's ok, cause we lay, in the cut, on the hill, on the dip
With a fit on Crip, don't trip

[Hook x2]
I need some weed now
Somebody call the weed man
I'm tryna get high

[Devin The Dude]
The coffee that I had, it was good to the last drop
But now I'm fresh out and you know it don't... stop
So please man, somebody call the weed man
I'd call mine, but he's been low on herb even
I'm fiending, daydreaming of the times when I had
Much mota, many different kinds in the bag
I fell hard for the funk, I can't fake the love
I smoke dro, good Reggie, smoke shake to nugs
If it's weed, then I'm with it
You got a paper? Then twist it? Got a bowl? Fill it?
Got a blunt?
Let me split it down the gut
But shit for what? Cause ain't no green on the scene
Man, what the f-ck?

[Hook x2]
I need some weed now
Somebody call the weed man
I'm tryna get high