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Ha ha ha Pump it Ha ha ha And pump it louder pump it louder pump it louder pump it louder Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right NIggas wanna hate on us who NIggas can be envious who And I know why they hatin' on us why Cause that's so fabulous what I'm a be real on us Come on Nobody got nuttin' on us no Girls be all on us from London back down to the US s s We rockin' it contagious monkey business just out rageous Just confess your girl admits that we the shit F R E S H we fresh D E F that's right we def raw We definite B E P we reppin' it So turn it up turn it up turn it up turn it up turn it up Come on baby and just Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right You check this out right here Dude wanna hate on us dude Dude need'a ease on up dude Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut down Chicks say she ain't down But chick backstage when we in town ha She like man on drunk fool She wanna hit n' run errr Yeah that's the speed That's what we do That's who we be B L A C K E Y E D P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it shake it girl Make sure you don't break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up turn it up Turn it up turn it up Turn it up Come on baby just Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right Damn dang Damn dang Damn dang Damn dang Damn dang Wow Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B boys And B girls waiting doin' their thing Pump it louder come on Don't stop and keep it goin' Do it let's get it on Move it Come on baby do it Ha La da di dup dup di da On the stereo Ha Let those speakers blow your mind Blow my mind baby and let it go let it go Here we go Ha La da di dup dup de dya come on On the radio Ha The system is gonna feel so fine Ha ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right |
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Ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart but I'm looking your You got real big brains but I'm looking at your Girl there ain't no pain in me looking at your I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my I'm a do my thing while you're playing with your Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Every boy's the same Since I been in the seventh grade They been trying to get with me Trying to Ha ha ha ha ha ha They always got a plan To be my one and only man Want to hold me with their hands Want to Ha ha ha ha ha ha I keep turning them down But they always come around Asking me to go around That's not the way it's going down 'Cause they only want Only want my ha ha ha Ha ha ha Only want what they want But na ah ah Na ah ah It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart but I'm looking your You got real big brains but I'm looking at your Girl there ain't no pain in me looking at your I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my I'm a do my thing while you're playing with your Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha You didn't know that no Don't mean yes it means no So just hold up wait a minute Let me put my two cents in it One just be patient Don't be rushing Like you're anxious And two you're just too aggressive So try to get your Do you know that I know And I don't want to go there Only want Only want my ha ha ha Ha ha ha Only want what they want But na ah ah Na ah ah It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart but I'm looking your You got real big brains but I'm looking at your Girl there ain't no pain in me looking at your I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my I'm a do my thing while you're playing with your Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Boomp boomp Omp omp Boomp boomp boomp Boomp boomp Omp omp Boomp boomp boomp Ooh you've got it bad I can tell You want it bad but oh well Dude what you got for me Is something I Something I don't need Oh It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart but I'm looking your You got real big brains but I'm looking at your Girl there ain't no pain in me looking at your I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my I'm a do my thing while you're playing with your Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart but I'm looking your You got real big brains but I'm looking at your Girl there ain't no pain in me looking at your I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my I'm a do my thing while you're playing with your Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha |
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I'm feelin sexy I wanna hear you say my name boy If you can reach me You can feel my burning flame I'm feelin kind of n a s t y I might just take you home with me Baby the minute I feel your energy Your vibe's just taken over me Start feelin so crazy babe I feel the funk coming over me I don't know what's gotten into me The rhythm's got me feelin so crazy babe Tonight I'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls We're gonna turn this party out I know you want my body Tonight I'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls I see you look me up and down And I came to party You're so sexy tonight I am all yours boy The way your body moves across the floor You got me feelin n a s t y I might just take you home with me Baby the minute I feel your energy The vibe's just taken over me Start feelin so crazy babe I feel the funk coming over me I don't know what's gotten into me The rhythm's got me feelin so crazy babe Tonight I'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls We're gonna turn this party out I know you want my body Tonight I'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls I see you look me up and down And I came to party I love to love you baby I love to love you baby I love to love you baby I love to love you baby Tonight I'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls We're gonna turn this party out I know you want my body Tonight I'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls I see you look me up and down And I came to party Tonight I'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls We're gonna turn this party out I know you want my body Tonight I'll be your naughty girl I'm callin all my girls I see you look me up and down And I came to party |
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| 4. |
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Everybody look at me me I walk in the door you start screaming Come on everybody what chu here for Move your body around like a nympho Everybody get your necks to crack around All you crazy people come on jump around I want to see you all on your knees knees You either want to be with me or be me Maneater make you work hard Make you spend hard Make you want all of her love She's a maneater make you buy cars make you cut cards make you fall real hard in love She's a Maneater make you work hard Make you spend hard Make you want all of her love She's a maneater make you buy cars make you cut cards Wish you never ever met her at all And when she walks she walks with passion when she talks she talks like she can handle it when she asks for something boy she means it even if you never ever seen it everybody get your necks to crack around all you crazy people come on jump around you doing anything to keep her by your side because she said she love you love you long time Maneater make you work hard Make you spend hard Make you want all of her love She's a maneater make you buy cars make you cut cards make you fall real hard in love She's a Maneater make you work hard Make you spend hard Make you want all of her love She's a maneater make you buy cars make you cut cards Wish you never ever met her at all Maneater make you work hard Make you spend hard Make you want all of her love She's a maneater make you buy cars make you cut cards make you fall real hard in love She's a Maneater make you work hard Make you spend hard Make you want all of her love She's a maneater make you buy cars make you cut cards Wish you never ever met her at all Never ever met her at all you wish you never ever met her at all you wish you never ever met her at all you wish you never ever met her at all you wish you never ever met her at all you wish you never ever met her at all you wish you never ever met her at all you wish you never ever met her at all |
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If I was a Rich Girl See I'd have all the money in the world if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me impress me my cash flow would never ever end Cause I'd have all the money in the world if I was a wealthy girl Think what that money could bring I'd buy everything Clean out Vivienne Westwood In my Galliano gown No wouldn't just have one hood A Hollywood mansion if I could Please book me first class to my fancy house in London town All the riches baby won't mean anything All the riches baby don't bring what your love can bring All the riches baby won't mean anything Don't need no other baby Your lovin' is better than gold and I know If I was a rich girl See I'd have all the money in the world if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me impress me my cash flow would never ever end Cause I'd have all the money in the world if I was a wealthy girl I'd get me four Harajuku girls to Inspire me and they'd come to my rescue I'd dress them wicked I'd give them names Love Angel Music Baby Hurry up and come and save me All the riches baby won't mean anything All the riches baby don't bring what your love can bring All the riches baby won't mean anything Don't need no other baby Your lovin' is better than gold and I know Come together all over the world From the hoods of Japan Harajuku girls What It's all love What Give it up What shouldn't matter shouldn't matter shouldn't matter shouldn't matter What Come together all over the world From the hood of Japan Harajuku girls What It's all love What Give it up What shouldn't matter shouldn't matter shouldn't matter shouldn't matter What happened to my life Turned up side down Chicks dat blew ya mind ding it's the second round Original track and ring You know you can't buy these things no See Stefani and her LAMB I rock the fetish people you know who I am Yes ma'am we got the style that's wicked I hope you can all keep up We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top now we ain't gettin' nothing but low If I was a rich girl See I'd have all the money in the world if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me impress me my cash flow would never ever end Cause I'd have all the money in the world if I was a wealthy girl |
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| 3:59 |
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[Intro] Diamonds are forever They won't leave in the night Have no fear that they might Desert me [Chorus] Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses And I've realized that I've arrived, cuz It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe does he write his own rhymes, so sort of I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than u ever thought up Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche - its for yourself that's important If a stripper named Porscha and u get tips from many men Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan Excuse me, That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I can't because [Chorus] Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... I was sick about awards Couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them 30 minutes later seems there's no convincing them What more can you ask for? The international assholes nah Who complains about what he is owed? And throw a tantrum like he is 3 years old You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame, When he came, in the game, he made his own lane Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name Its Kanye - But some of my plaques - they still say Kane Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi - them folks ain't from Motown Life movin' too fast I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) My father Ben said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) The preacher said we need leaders Right then my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you can call you gotta best believe it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like "pssh we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle till we got messed up In the studio, where really though, yea he next up People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen R-r-r-right here stands a-man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) |
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| 4:25 |
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Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba mas que nada black eyed peas came in to make it hotter we beat the party starters bubblin up just like lava like lava heat it like a sauna penetrating into your body armor rhythmically we message ya with hip hop mixed up with samba with samba so yes yes yall you know we never stop we never rest yall the black eyed peas are keeping it funky fresh yall and we won't stop until we get you til we get you sayin Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba peter piper picked peppers but Tab rocked ryhmes 1,2,3 for several times heavy rotation made by every kind of radio stations blessing every mind and we crossing boundaries like everyday to off you body bob bob wig in the on the bay we got we got tab magnification tab magnafied like every day so yes yes yall you know we never stop we never rest yall yall the black eyed peas are keeping it funky fresh yall and we won't stop until we get you til we get you sayin Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba (la la la la la) Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba drop hot hot be my daily operation got to put a right in this crazy occupation gotta keep it movin' thats the motivation gotta ride the waves and keep a tight relation with my team keeping moving and doing it right i've been in a lab every day till daylight that's the way things move in this monkey business we took a old samba song and remixed it Mas que nada sai da minha frente Eu quero passar Pois o samba esta animado O que eu quero e sambar Este samba Que a misto de maracatu E samba de preto velho Samba de preto tu mas que nada we gonna make you feel lil hotter peas and Sergio Mendes heating up samba (badababababababaaaaa) sergio play your piano sergio play your yo yo yo yo piano check it out Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba(la la la la la) Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba(la la la la la) Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba Este samba Que e misto de maracatu E samba de preto velho Samba de preto tu Este samba Que e misto de maracatu E samba de preto velho Samba de preto tu(la la la la la) |
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| 4:02 |
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Lalala lalala lalalalala Ohhh You know I never felt like this before This feeling's like so unreal I am obessive when just one thought of you comes up And I am aggressive just one thought aint close enough You got me stressing incessantly pressing the issue Cause every moment gone you know I miss you I am the question and you of course the answer hold me close boy cause I am your tiny dancer You make me shaken now never mistaken but I cant control myself got me calling out for Help S O S please someone help me Its not healthy for me to feel this Y O U are making this hard I cant take it see it dont feel right S O S please someone help me Its not healthy for me to feel this Y O U are making this hard You got me tossing turning cant sleep at night This time please someone come and rescue me Cause you on my mind has got me losing it I am lost you got me looking for the rest of me Love is testing me but still I am losing it This time please someone come and rescue me cause you on my mind has got me losing it I'm lost you got me lookin for the rest of me Got the best of me so now I'm losing it Just your presence and I second guess my sanity Yes its a lesson, it's unfair you stole my vanity My tummy's up in knots when i see you get so hot My common sense is out the door can't seem to find a lock Take on me uh huh you know inside you feel it right Take me on I could just die up in your arms tonight I'm melt with you got me head over heels boy you keep me hanging on the way you make me feel S O S please someone help me It's not healthy for me to feel this Y O U are making this hard You got me tossing and turning can't sleep at night This time please someone come and rescue me cause you on my mind has got me losing it I'm lost, you got me lookin for the rest of me Love is testing me but still I'm losing it This time please someone come and rescue me cause you on my mind has got me losing it I'm lost you got me looking for the rest of me Got the best of me so now I'm losing it Boy you know you got me feeling open and Boy your loves enough with words unspoken I said boy I'm telling you you got me open I don't know what to do it's true I'm going crazy over you I'm begging S O S please someone help me It's not healthy for me to feel this Y O U are making this hard You got me tossing and turning can't sleep at night This time please someone come and rescue me cause you on my mind has got me losing it I'm lost you got me lookin for the rest of me Love is testing me but still I'm losing it This time please someone come and rescue me cause you on my mind has got me losing it I'm lost you got me looking for the rest of me Got the best of me so now I'm losing it Lalala lalala lalalalala Ohhh Oh Oh Lalala lalala lalalalala Ohhh Oh Oh |
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| 3:53 |
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Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go All up in the club looking fly Made your first approach And caught his eye Slowly move your way towards the dance floor Grab her hand And she whispered Hold my hip Got in groove Stand behind me Let me grind with you If I lick my lips I'm prob'ly feeling you Im a make you go ooh Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Whoo you feelin' it now Take it slow Turn me on Club gets warmer Body moves closer One with the rhythm Don't stop moving You're making me HOT From head to toe I feel your flow Vibe gets stronger Party seems longer Makes me really want'cha Don't stop moving You're making me HOT Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Can you feel the beat Can you Can you feel the beat Can you feel the beat Can you Can you feel the beat Can you feel the beat within my heart Can't you see my love shine through the dark Can you feel the beat Can you feel the beat within my heart Can't you see my love shine through the dark Can't you see that you must be a part Of that beat in my heart Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go |
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Yo mic check mic check Yeah here you go Nah he he over here Yeah I heard he got that hot new thing It's called switch Let's get it going Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Hey vibe to vibe a second it's a club girl why you arrived naked Hear that how the veteran glide the record But don't download go out and buy the record Hey some sexy bout her Girl on the floor all her friends around her I mean real clean ain't gotta touch or nothing It ain't like I like a chick on chick or something I'm just a sucker for a hot track Gimme a drink and a chick to tell stop that Dance is a hop and a clap flip it round Now bring it on back break it down Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la I gotta question I need to ask somebody Why is it that when Y'all see me at the party Y'all be looking like Ooh he a movie star He ain't supposed to be out on the floor with everybody But oh wait whoa y'all forgetting When I was amateur spitting before the scripts were written First one in last one out the club Bursting in passing out in the club Back at it this cat is the wit and the charm Taking you higher like a syringe hittin ya arm Bringing the fire making your Benz ring the alarm Let me see you clap spin baby come on Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey Hey Oh you just gonna stand there huh What you too cute to dance or you scared It ain't really that hard to do and I aint trying to be in love with you and All I wanted was a moment or two the See if you could do that switch a roo and Shut your mouth fool get your crew and The thick body and the rear one too and I'll be right hear waiting on you to See if y'all can do that switch a roo Hey Hey That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout do that thing ma That's what I'm talking bout Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Woo la la la Hey turn it over and hit it Turn around now switch Turn it over and hit it Uh Uh Woo la la la Switch |
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Yo stop the tape hold on Listen man this swizz It's not a game it's goin down We ain't playin wit y'all Scorpion sting that ass And we doin this for the two thousand and one let's rock World premiere World premiere E v e let's let's get it get it Stop I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need ladies ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need This the only record in the crate The only shit worth playin Swizz got niggaz screamin 'Dog you O Din' Do what I do best Spit shit You know me and drag fit tight But that goes without sayin See you stallin on the floor What you standin for Scared thug can't enjoy ya cash What you ballin for Crabs that ain't got nuttin to add What you callin for Ladies this one's for you Get ya party flowin right now Baby no time to relax Niggaz tryna holla Get the tag yeah he eat that And if he actin cheap Then fuck 'em you ain't need that Send a bottle wit a note Sip get ya teeth wet I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need ladies ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies So niggaz where yo ladies at Ladies where yo niggaz at Killaz where yo clickaz at Took it I won't give it back Swallow this cris while i Get you where yo ribs is at And yeah thats how I spit 'em tracks They make you wanna get a rest Shit write my shit drag Treat you like you stole a pack You probably never sold Crack a killa can I sold Clap Clap twice I'm that nice Ya funny faggots like Bernie mac in life Lets see y'all make it past the gun line Ya want it come take mine I walk and talk my shit Breaka breaka one nine Eve let them bitches know Three runnin wit the flow We gonna block them though Then we gonna lock the door I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need ladies ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Yo yo In the club we get our niggaz in We pay off security Same niggaz that couldn't get in Ya niggaz remember me Aiiyo Ladies where you at Stuck up don't reply Where you at here we go Thats right keep it live West coast we could ride East coast fuckin live Dirty dirty south bounce that Make 'em bounce that Nigga this here nasty Keep the shit rockin Always double r keep shit knockin You know how ruff ryders do we 'Ryde or Die' all you I got heat to make the steam boil Heard you was frontin on the camp niggaz Stop that hot shit all day Clown yeah we got that I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need ladies ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ya ain't ready for this shit right here Ya ain't ready for this thing right here Bounce bounce oh oh oh Oh swizz beatz I keep my chain sippin Two thousand and one Put fire on ya ass We gon' peep that fire on ya ass Lets go That's right Play the shit right |
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| 3:33 |
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This is...this is...this is... hot You like this You are now witnessing The flyest chick in the world I can't think of nothing else to say Christina milian Cool and Dre I got the urge to scream out Pull out the bird let's be out And I don't know about you But I'ma get it popping like I'm supposed to do Don't hold your breathe girls breathe out Sweat out the perm pull ya weave out And tell the world this time That we gon' love you hurry gonna scream out loud Say… I'ma make it happen I'ma make a way If got something to prove And you feel the same way Say I i i i i i ... I i i i i i i I'ma keep it gangster I'ma make it hot If you feeling like I do Then people throw your hands up Say I i i i i i ... I i i i i i i You wanna dance then get down You tryna chill then sit down Do what you wanna do Don't let nobody tell you What you're supposed to do You wanna go on your grind and Tryna dip da FEDs You ain't tryna do no time man I know you feel it's rough Hey (Young Jeezy) And if you with me people Let me see your hands up I'ma make it happen I'ma make a way If got something to prove And you feel the same way Say I i i i i i ... I i i i i i i Ya heard the lady Say I if you feel it Yeah I'ma keep it gangster I'ma make it hot ([Young Jeezy] Yeah you already know me Snowman) If you feeling like I do Then people throw your hands up Say I i i i i i ... I i i i i i i [Young Jeezy] My nephew getting older and he starting to talk Now my mom's got sick and she can't walk No high school diploma But I know math Ain't write one song and she still want half Dad beat dad is what the media say Best father in the world is what my son'll say Won't stop til you roll, that's what his mom's will say But hey That's the type of games you play The media talk so bad about me But the streets, they'll do so bad without me Can't band the snowman This is thug motivation is just part of the program The first day of class and all you gotta do is stack cash to pass Don't mind me I'm just thinking out loud Purple Haze Got my head in the cloud Getting to it Let's just face it We can do it if we try We can make it if we try Make it if we try Ain't nothing to it Let's just take it We can make it if we try Whooooaaaa… Let's just do it We can make it I know we'll make it if we try Say Whoa… I'ma make it happen I'ma make a way If got something to prove And you feel the same way Say I i i i i i ... I i i i i i i I'ma keep it gangster I'ma make it hot If you feeling like I do Then people throw your hands up Say I i i i i i ... I i i i i i i Getting to it Let's just face it We can do it if we try Ain't nothing to it Let's just take it We can make it if we try I'ma make it happen I'ma make a way If got something to prove And you feel the same way Say I i i i i i ... I i i i i i i |
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[DMX]
Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO! Chorus: DMX Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in HERE, up in here Y'all gon' make me go all out up in here, up in here Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL up in HERE, up in here Y'all gon' make me lose my cool up in here, up in here [DMX] If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick and all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight There go the gun click, nine one one shit All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to but I'm not him, aight slim? So watch what you do Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else and we all thought you loved yourself But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe they just sayin that, now cause they miss you Shit a nigga tried to diss you That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts Chorus [DMX] Off the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name First of all, you ain't rapped long enough to be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic? Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So? I love my baby mother, I never let her go" I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over puss that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them? They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN Chorus [DMX] I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head No more talkin - put him in the dirt instead You keep walin - lest you tryin to end up red Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead Cause youse a soft type nigga Fake up North type nigga Puss like a soft white nigga Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out Nigga runnin his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin Grandma wishin your soul's at rest but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest Chorus [DMX] Hold up! ERRRRRRRR! One.. two.. meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside meet me outside, meet me outside All my street street peoples meet me outside meet me outside, outside motherfucker X is got y'all bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man X got ya bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz) Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin again (DMX) Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man keep you bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again Dark Man keep you bouncin again Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin again All my streets they bouncin again Bouncin again, we're bouncin again Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin again Bouncin again and we bouncin again Double R keep it comin, ain't nuttin y'all Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now.. {*BOOM*} |
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Look pump it up if you came to get it krunk With a dame and shit that's drunk You came to get it on more than 5 O's in your bank Then get it on roll up like that stank And get it on slank that fitted on Came to get it on Hold up she want work that twork that Then again let me hurt that murk that Til you gotta hurt back Can't spit it out boo you gotta slurp that Can't cuddle after we done it wasn't worth that Joey I'm responsible for bringin Jersey back She at the bar stylin' she throwing it up She drink a little hypno throwing it up But I'm only dealing with freaks that wanna cut Ma if you agree I want nut Camcorder get it played late night on BET Uncut Fellas do your thing let me do my thang I mean do your thing let me do my thang Shorties move that thing mami move that thing C'mon move that thing mami move that thing Hustlers do your thing let me do my thang pump pump pump it up I see some haters grilling I see some ladies chilling I see dat girlie I been plottin to get See can hop in the whip And we can Pump pump pump it up OK we was leaving we was done Then she said can my people's come Here we go I see it don't stop They wanna ride in something were the rims don't stop Look baby you fine but your girlfriends not And then she wanna hold out getting cute on the phone I ain't gotta be bothered be cute on your own My jump off doesn't run off at the mouth so much My jump off never ask why I go out so much My jump off never has me going out of my way she don't want nothing on Valentines Day My jump off don't argue or get rebellious she don't mind hanging out wit da fellas My jump off's not insecure or jealous Fellas do your thing let me do my thang I mean do your thing let me do my thang Shorties move that thing mami move that thing C'mon move that thing mami move that thing Hustlers do your thing let me do my thang pump pump pump it up Y'all dudes keep talking bout your ice and all the shine to it That's alright go cross world find cubic Ma wanna fall in love like I'm cupid Telling me she don't give brain like I'm stupid You can do anything if you put your mind to it Think about it the game is bad playa Ain't it bad playa Don't worry Joey'll change it back playa Might of heard me spittin wit Cain and Fab playa I got the set boards to bring it back playa Bang and clap playa Front man no longer playin the back playa Plain as that playa 808's pumpin bang the track playa Want my 2nd wind change the rap playa Jump off 1 man gang I'm back playa Look Want you want bump double click pump Ride ride swamp dump off homie jump off All these haters on my won't jump off When all the streets need is J J J Jump off J J Jump J J J J J Jump off Fellas do your thing let me do my thang I mean do your thing let me do my thang Shorties move that thing mami move that thing C'mon move that thing mami move that thing Hustlers do your thing let me do my thang Please tell the DJ pump pump pump it up Fellas do your thing let me do my thang I mean do your thing let me do my thang Shorties move that thing mami move that thing C'mon move that thing mami move that thing Hustlers do your thing let me do my thang Please tell the DJ pump pump pump it up |
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Do do do do do do do do
Ohh Yeah Gotta change my answering machine Now that I'm alone Cuz right now it says that we Can't come to the phone And I know it makes no sense Cuz you walked out the door But it's the only way i hear your voice anymore It's ridiculous It's been months And for some reason i just Can't get over us And I'm stronger than this Enough is enough No more walkin round With my head down I'm so over being blue Cryin' over you And I'm so sick of love songs So tired of tears So done with wishing you were still here Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow So why can't i turn off the radio Gotta fix that calender i have That's marked July 15th Because since there's no more you There's no more anniversary I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you And your memory And how every song reminds me Of what used to be That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs So tired of tears So done with wishing you were still here Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow So why can't i turn off the radio Leave me alone Stupid love songs Don't make me think about her smile Or having my first child Let it go Turning off the radio Cuz I'm so sick of love songs So tired of tears So done with wishing you was still here Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow So why can't i turn off the radio Cuz I'm so sick of love songs So tired of tears So done with wishing you was still here Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow So why can't i turn off the radio |
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[VERSE 1]
For all the years that I've known you baby I can't figure out the reason why lately you've been acting so cold (didn't you say) If there's a problem we should work it out So why you giving me the cold shoulder now Like you don't even wanna talk to me girl (tell me) Ok I know I was late again I made you mad and dinners thrown in (the bin) But why are you making this thing drag on so long (I wanna know) I'm sick and tired of this silly game (silly games) Don't think that I'm the only one here to blame It's not me here who's been going round slamming doors That's when you turned and said to me I don't care babe who's right or wrong I just don't love you no more. [CHORUS] Rain outside my window pouring down What now, your gone, my fault, I'm sorry Feeling like a fool cause I let you down Now it's, too late, to turn it around I'm sorry for the tears I made you cry I guess this time it really is goodbye You made it clear when you said I just don't love you no more [VERSE 2] I know that I made a few mistakes But never thought that things would turn out this way Cause I'm missing something now that your gone (I see it all so clearly) Me at the door with you in a state (in a state) Giving my reasons but as you look away I can see a tear roll down your face That's when you turned and said to me I don't care babe who's right or wrong I just don't love you no more. [CHORUS] Rain outside my window pouring down What now, your gone, my fault, I'm sorry Feeling like a fool cause I let you down Now it's, too late, to turn it around I'm sorry for the tears I made you cry I guess this time it really is goodbye You made it clear when you said I just don't love you no more [BRIDGE] Don't say those words it's so hard They turn my whole world upside down Girl you caught me completely off guard On the night you said to me I just don't love you more. [CHORUS 2X] Rain outside my window pouring down What now, your gone, my fault, I'm sorry Feeling like a fool cause I let you down Now it's, too late, to turn it around I'm sorry for the tears I made you cry I guess this time it really is goodbye You made it clear when you said I just don't love you no more |
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Yeah,
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Let's Go Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh ohhh ohh Hold up stop now let me get a look at ya, Damn girl I ain't seen you since prom, Come to think about it I can't believe its been that long, I heard your man locked down now how long he gone.... Oh dat long How the hell he get time like that? Three strikes with possession, aww he ain't comin back, He left you with 2 kids and bills all around, Plus you found out he had another chick cross-town, It's always the darkness right before the sun rises And you gotta stay strong for the kids in their eyes and Please don't despise and go against all brothers and have a hatred in your heart and take it out on another, I hate to sound Tupacish now momma but keep your head up, But you gon' make it I promise you keep your head up And that, that don't kill you only makes you stronger And the will to succeed will only feed the hunger, Fo' Reel Fo' Reel, Fo' Reel Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh oh ohh I was at the gas station and a man walked past With his sign will work for food, clothes or cash and he asked if he could pump my gas, so I let him Clean the windshield and throw out the trash, so I let him Hey I even asked a brother his name, where he was from, got kids man and what's their ages He kinda stuttered for a second, he kinda looked surprised that anyone would even take an interest in his life He said young brother dem the only words I done heard in the last year that wasn't no or get the fuck away from herrre How could somthin so simple as general conversation Mean much more than general conversation? You could tell life had beaten him down Like he was in the title fight and this might be his last round Sometimes the easiest things we take for granted Until they gone, then realise we even had it, Fo' Reel Fo' Reel, Fo' Reel Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh oh ohhhhh I used to think that life had a plan for me Until I realised life had to be planned by me, see that's the key I only deal with what I can see cause over history, mystery brought us nothin but misery Man more people done died in the name of the lord Than in any natural disaster, disease or gangwars Before guns there was swords and they was killin each other and what's changed to this day still killin each other Killin a brother while another mother cries for help Man! we need to help a brother find themself Feed em light 1, 2, 3 Hey! that's something every brother should see and that's Fo' Reel, and that's Fo' Reel, and that's Fo' Reel N dey say ohhhhhh ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh ohhh ohh Ha ha ha ha ha |
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I'm telling you loosen up
loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me Uh huh But I ain't seen nothing I'm telling you loosen up loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me Uh huh But I ain't seen nothing Typical Hardly the type I fall for I'm liking the physical Don't leave me asking for more I'm a sexy mama Who knows just how to get what I want and What I want to do is spring this on you Back up all of the things that I told you You been saying all the right things all along But I can't seem to get you over here help take this off Baby can't you see How these clothes are fitting on me And the heat coming from this beat I'm about to blow I don't think you know I'm telling you loosen up loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me But I ain't seen nothing I'm telling you loosen up loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me Uh huh But I ain't seen nothing You say you're a big boy But I can't agree 'Cause the love you said you had Ain't been put on me I wonder If I'm just too much for you Wonder If my kiss don't make you just Wonder Wonder What I got next for you What you want to do Take a chance to recognize that this could be yours I can see just like most guys that your game don't please How these clothes are fitting on me And the heat coming from this beat I'm about to blow I don't think you know I'm telling you loosen up loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me Uh huh But I ain't seen nothing I'm telling you loosen up loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me Uh huh But I ain't seen nothing I'm a make you loosen up my buttons babe Loosen up my buttons babe Why don't you loosen up my buttons babe Loosen up my buttons babe I'm a make you loosen up my buttons babe Loosen up my buttons babe Why don't you loosen up my buttons babe Loosen up my buttons babe I'm telling you loosen up loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me Uh huh But I ain't seen nothing I'm telling you loosen up loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me Uh huh But I ain't seen nothing I'm telling you loosen up loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me Uh huh But I seen nothing I'm telling you loosen up loosen up my buttons baby But you keep fronting Saying what you going to do me Uh huh But I seen nothing |
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[Intro]
Ohh The top feels so much better than the bottom So much better [Chorus:] [Clean version:] Ja you's a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Jada you's a window shopper In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buy Joe you's a window shopper In the dealership, trying get a test drive Nas you's a window shopper Mad as fuck when you see me ride by [Dirty version:] Nigga you's a window shopper Mad at me, I think I know why Nigga you's a window shopper In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buy Nigga you's a window shopper In the dealership, trying to get a test drive Nigga you's a window shopper Mad as fuck when you see me ride by [Verse 1] Summertime white porche carrera is milky I'm on the grind let my paper stack when I'm filthy Funny how a nigga get the screw facing at me Anyhow, they aint got the heart to get at me I'll get down, southsides the hood that I come from So I dont cruise to nobodys hood without my gun You know the kid aint gonna follow that bullshit try and stick me imma let off a full clip It aint my fault you done fucked up your re-up At the dice game who told you put a G up Everybody mad when their paper dont stack right When I come around y'all niggas better act right When we got the tops down, you can hear the system thump When we rollin' rollin' rollin' Shut your block down, quick to put a hole in a chump nigga When we rollin' rollin' rollin' [Chorus] [Verse 2] Niggas Love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in They come scoop me up in LAX and I hop in When it comes to bad bitches you know I got them Some from Long Beach, some from Watts, some from Compton You know a nigga wanna see how cali girls freak off After that 5 hour flight from New York I start spitting G at a bitch like a pimp man Tell her meet me at The Mondrian so we can do our thing She can bring the lingerie with her I suppose And we can go from fully dressed to just having no clothes She can run and tell her best friend bout my sex game Her best friend could potentially be next man Listen man, shit changed I came up from doing my thang Homey I'm holing, holing, holing shit man, the store owner watching you For something get stolen, stolen, stolen [Chorus] |
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see now you who the god be,
back runnin the city and you know who the squad be flipmode bitch look see ain′t nothin changed now i′m back with the remix with the queens of the game (turn it up!!) when you see me in the spot you niggas better respect it y′all already know where i rep ain′t no reason to check it and i know that you ain′t fuckin with me just for the record so instead i′m a let, mary j. blige come and set it (now get low mary!) maybe you can guess who it is (uh huh) mary j. blige about to handle my biz (uh huh) i′m on my grown woman still i rep for the kids in every hood, and all my peoples doin a bid (turn it up!!) now you know who′s really the queen deliver the mail seven hundred thirty thousand first week of my sales the haters plot and they watch lookin all pale while i′m on a yacht, overseas doin my nails (get low mary!) well let me show you how we do (ha!) i gotta thank everyone for coppin the breakthrough (uh huh) bus did take one the remix is take two you love the way we reinventin how we just stay new (turn it up!!) how we sellin out theb stadiums, arenas and all (ha!!!) only louis and gucci we don′t shop at the mall (huh!) got you partyin and dancin and havin a ball and your lovin the way we reppin how we do it for y′all go ′head and ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ (get Ra digga!) see me rollin up in your hood (uh huh) these jokers screa,in damn rah still be lookin good (yeah) they do they little mack he askin me who i tapped ain′t none of your concern you a g make it hap (turn it up!!) when i give a nigga some play he losin his brain (uh) askin me a bunch of questions actin like he my man wanna stress a bitch out tellin me i did change they sayin damn my bad if you fell for the game (get Ra digga!) now he sittin there lookin stuck (ha!) he thinkin cause he spent a little dough i′m ′gon fuck if money ain′t a thang i′m sayin let a bitch know typed to empty a account, how far you willin to go (turn it up!!) now he hopin on the jet he ain′t wastin no time told me all expense paid anyplace i could find hit the islands in the winter trickin all on his dime ain′t a shorty in the world pussy better than mine, they wanna ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ star symbol are for missy elliott′s adlibs i′m jinglin baby, go ′head mami, don′t i look charmin put your lips up on me (woo!!!) kiss it touch it, good, yes i wish you would (turn it up!!) you like to see me when i dip baby dip (ha) don′t it look like i got beyonce′s hips lookin like i could be nia long boy you smokin that cheech and chong have you ever seen thickness in a thong (come on!) you can hit it like a game of ping pong if you give me two shots of it strong nigga bring it on i might let you take me home (turn it up!!) now busta bus (bus!!) misdemeanor in here this year be clear y′all be beware fake mc′s y′all can′t come near i′m toxic baby like i′m britney spears ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ see i ain′t even gotta talk to y′all!!! i let the queens of the game get at y′all!! se y′all ain′t even in my league!!! flipmode bitch!!!! ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ ″touch it bring it babe watch it turn it leave it stop format it″ - |
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((background music) i brought.. i brought.. i brought.. dreams... dreams... dreams... i brought you all my dreams... cuz i love you... i love you.. i love you.. (repeated throughout song))
(Verse 1) I woke up out that coma, 2001 Bout the same time Dre dropped 2001 Three years later, the album is done Aftermath presents: "Nigga With a Attitude : Volume 1" Rap critics politicin' Wanna know the outcome Ready to Die, Reasonable Doubt and Doggystyle in one I feel like Pac after the Snoop Dogg trial was done Dre behind that G-Series and All Eyez On Me I watched the death of a dynasty So I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr.Dre was a "DREAM!" I had visions of makin a classic Then my world turned black, like I was starin' outta Stevie Wonder's glasses Its kinda hard to imagine, like Kanye West Comin' back from his fatal accident, to beat makin and rappin', but We da future Whitney Houston told me that: it's gon take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back (HOOK) Blushin' in this 40 ounce Lettin' the ink from my pen bleed Cuz Martin Luther King had a *DREAM* Aaliyah had a *DREAM* Left Eye had a *DREAM* So I reached out to Kanye and *I brought you all my dreams* B.G. music playing... (Verse 2) I had dreams of fuckin an R'n'B bitch like Mya When I saw that ass on the front of that King Read the article in the magazine She loved gangstas, loved nasty things So I'm in the glass house havin' nasty dreams Good girls never give it up But anything is possible, if 50 fucked Vivica Hurdled life's obstacles, found my way through the maze Then joy turned to pain like, Frankie Beverly and Maze Used to dream of bein' Unsigned Hype Till I was crushed my Dave Mays, almost let my pen fall asleep on the page Daydreamin' yesterday Dozin' off back-stage I tought I saw Eazy talkin' to Jam Master Jay So I walked over heard Jam Master say Its a hard-knock life, then you pass away They say sleep is the cousin of death Sow my eyes wide open cuz a dream is kin to your last breath (HOOK) Blushin' in this 40 ounce Lettin' the ink from my pen bleed Cuz Martin Luther King had a *DREAM* Aaliyah had a *DREAM* Left Eye had a *DREAM* So I reached out to Kanye and *I brought you all my dreams* B.G. music playing... (Verse 3) The Dream of Huey Newton, that's what I'm livin' through The Dream of Eric Wright, thats what imI' givin' you Who walked through the White House without a business suit? Compton had Jheri Curl drippin' on Ronald Reagan's shoes Gave Mike Lim my demo came here to pay my dues Started off with Whoo-Kid then I started blazin' Clue It was all a Dream like B.I.G said it be Don't sleep on me homie I bring nightmares to reality Rap Phenomenon defyin' the rules of gravity Studied all the classic started revisin' my strategy Cuz Marshall Mathers made it Curtis Jackson made it Head in the clouds wonderin' where the hell Marvin Gaye went? How do I say this, I'm livin' for my son but I can't figure out, why I'm at my temple with this gun Wake up to a Jesus Piece like a Catholic nun The war to be a rap legend ha just begun (HOOK:) Blushin' in this 40 ounce Lettin' the ink from my pen bleed Cuz Martin Luther King had a *DREAM* Aaliyah had a *DREAM* Left Eye had a *DREAM* So I reached out to Kanye and *I brought you all my dreams* B.G. music playing... (The GAME talking) This song is dedicated to Yetunde Price, the sister of Venus and Serena Williams who was slain during a gang shoot-out in Compton, Sunday September 14th 2003, Rest in peace... B.G.Music fades to an end... |
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See I can kinda recall
Little ways back Small tryin to bawl Always been black And my hair I tried it all I even went flat Had a gumdee curly top and all the crap, now Tryin to get appreciated Nappy headed brothers never had no latest Hit by the barber shop real quick got omni little twist and it drove them crazy (crazayy) And then I couldnt get no job No corperate wouldnt hire no dreadlobs Then I thought about my dogs on the block Kinda understand why they chose a stealin rock Was it the hair that got me this far (uh-huh) All these girls these cribs these cost (uh-huh) Hate to say it but it seem so flaw Cause success didnt come till i cut it all off (uh-huh) Little girl with the press and curl Age eight I got a Jheri curl Thirteen I got a relaxer I was a source of so much laughter fifteen when it all broke off Eighteen and went all natural February two thousand and two I Went and did what I had to do Cause it was time to change my life To become the women that I am inside Ninety-seven dreadlocks all gone Looked in the mirror for the first time and saw that HEY HEY I am not my hair I am not this skin I am not your ex-pec-tations no no I am not my hair I am not this skin I am a soul that lives within Good hair means curls and waves Bad hair means you look like a slave At the turn of the century Its time for us to redefine who we be You can shave it off Like a South African beauty Or get in on lock Like Bob Marley You can rock it straight Like Oprah Winfrey If its not whats on your head Its whats underneath and say HEY HEY I am not my hair I am not this skin I am not your ex-pec-tations no no I am not my hair I am not this skin I am a soul that lives within Who cares if you dont like that With nothin to lose post a with a ways back When the cops tryin to harass Cause I got waves But hes sayin nothin like that Not in my days (noo) Now you gotta change all feelings Based on one another bother appearance Yes, India I feel ya girl Now go on and talk the rest of the world (oh, oh, oh) Does the way I wear my hair make me a better person (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Does the way I wear my hair make me a better friend no (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Does the way I wear my hair determine my integrity (Whoa, whoa, whoa) I am expressing my creativity Breast Cancer and Chemotherapy Took away her crown and glory She promised God if she was to survive She would enjoy everyday of her life ooh On national television Her diamond eyes are sparkling Bald headed like a full moon shining Singing out to the whole wide world like HEY HEY I am not my hair I am not this skin I am not your ex-pec-tations no no I am not my hair I am not this skin I am a soul that lives within I am not my hair I am not this skin I am not your ex-pec-tations no no |
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Happy Birthday
Make a wish Please accept my apologies, I wonder what would have been. Would you have been a little angel or an angel of sin? Tom-boy running around, hanging with all the guys. Or a little tough boy with beautiful brown eyes. I paid for the murder before they determined the sex, choosing our life over your life meant your death. And you never got a chance to even open your eyes, sometimes I wonder as a fetus if you fought for your life. Would you have been a little genius? In love with math? Would you have played in your school clothes and made me mad? Would you have been a little rapper like your poppa The Piper? Would you have made me quit smoking by finding one of my lighters? I wonder about your skin tone and shape of your nose, and the way you would've laughed and talked fast or slow. I think about it every year, so I picked up a pen. Happy birthday, I love you for whoever you would've been. Happy Birthday What I thought was a dream Make a wish Was as real as it seemed happy birthday What I thought was a dream make a wish Was as real as it seem I made a mistake I got a million excuses, as to why you died. And other people got their own reasons for homicide. Who's to say it would've worked and who's to say I wouldn't have I was young and struggling, but old enough to be a dad. The fear of being my father has never disappeared, I ponder it frequently while I'm sippin' on my beer. My vision of a family was artificial and fake so when it came time to create, I made a mistake. But now you got a little brother, maybe it's really you. Maybe you really forgave us knowing we was confused. Maybe, every time that he smiles it's you proudly knowing that your father's doing the right thing now. I'll never tell a woman what to do with her body, but if she don't love children, then we can't party. I think about it every year, so I picked up a pen. Happy birthday, I love you for whoever you would've been. Happy Birthday What I thought was a dream Make a wish Was as real as it seemed happy birthday What I thought was a dream make a wish Was as real as it seem I made a mistake And from the Heavens to the womb to the Heavens again. From the ending to the ending, never got to begin. Maybe one day we can meet face to face, in a place without time and space. Happy Birthday What I thought was a dream Make a wish Was as real as it seemed happy birthday What I thought was a dream make a wish Was as real as it seem I made a mistake |
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| 10. |
| 3:57 |
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Locked up they won't let me out
And I had a long day in court stressed me out Won't gimme the bail they can't get me out Now I'm headed to the county Gotta do a bid here im used to living luxurous I don't wana live here the walls is gray the clothes is orange The phones is broke the food is garbage A lot a niggas is livin with these circumstances Sp's the same i still murk ya manz'z Drug money to rap money work advances Niggas ran and told that i shoulda murked to kansas Niga got popped for a murda attempt Knocked me on d block when i was burning the hemph Had a brick in the stash hope they don't take to a further extent Locked up and they wont let me out When i hit my cell block niggas know to get me out Im steady tryna find a motive Why do why i go Freedom aint gettin no closer No matter how far i go My car is stolen no registration Cops partolin and now they done stop me And i get locked up They won't let me out they won't let me out They won't let me out no they wont let me out They won't let me out they won't let me out They won't let me out no they won't let me out Headin up town to re up Back with a couple keys Corner blocks on fire Under covers dressed as feens Makin so much money Ride up smooth and fast Put away the stash And as i sold the last bag fucked around and got locked up They won't let me out they won't let me out They won't let me out no they wont let me out They won't let me out they won't let me out They won't let me out no they won't let me out Now that im locked up i rep two sets so Ima ride or die and stay d blocked up Two tooth brushes up Whoever wanted with p When i walk by nigga get up Cuz im locked up they cant get me out I smoke a stick of haze when they stress me out Go and hit the bar when the reds be out Cant wait for the day when they let me out Cuz visitation no longer comes by Seems like they forgot about me Commissary is getting empty My cell mates getting food without me Can't wait to get out and move forward with my life Got a family that loves me and wants me to do right But instead I get locked up They won't let me out they won't let me out They won't let me out no they wont let me out They won't let me out they won't let me out They won't let me out no they won't let me out They won't let me out they won't let me out They won't let me out no they wont let me out They won't let me out they won't let me out They won't let me out no they won't let me out They won't let me out they won't let me out They won't let me out no they won't let me out |
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| 11. |
| 3:23 |
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See, baby
I know you done had your share of girls I am more than confident You won't ever have to search these streets for affection I got you What kind of girl you like? I know my looks can be deceivin' Tell me, am I your type? My main goal is to please you What's on the schedule tonight Am I the reason you'll be treatin'? I hope you have an appetite So tell me, will you come and spend the night? My love is like...wo My kiss is like...wo My touch is like...wo My sex is like...wo My ass is like...wo My body's like...wo And you're kissin' it So what you think of it My love is like...wo My kiss is like...wo My touch is like...wo My sex is like...wo My ass is like...wo My body's like...wo And you're kissin' it So what you think of it When will you come through? 'Cause I'll be waitin' up right here Can you bring some Belvedere So we can pop the cork and cheers? Please have no fear, yeah I just wanna love you right I hope you have an appetite So, baby, will you come and spend the night? My love is like...wo My kiss is like...wo My touch is like...wo My sex is like...wo My ass is like...wo My body's like...wo And you're kissin' it So what you think of it My love is like...wo My kiss is like...wo My touch is like...wo My sex is like...wo My ass is like...wo My body's like...wo And you're kissin' it So what you think of it Hold me Oh my Taste it Taste it Hold me Oh my My Hold me like you never wanna let me go If you're likin' what you're tastin', baby, let me know See if you're gonna love me better love me strong 'Cause I want this love to love last all night long My love is like...wo My kiss is like...wo My touch is like...wo My sex is like...wo My ass is like...wo My body's like...wo And you're kissin' it So what you think of it My love is like My kiss is like My touch is like My sex is like My ass is like My body's like And you're kissin' it So what you think of it Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo My love is like...wo My kiss is like...wo My touch is like...wo Ya know it's like wo |
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| 12. |
| 4:03 |
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(Hook X2)
(50 Cent) Every hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what) We hold it down like we supposed to Nigga you can front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (50 Cent) After the VMAs my baby momma cuss my ass out. I kicked her ass we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stout Cut the grass around my clique so I could see these sneaks You see back in the hood it's cuz I see they fake I preach a sermon about the paper like I'm creflo dollar I'll pop you punk niggaz like I pop my collar I'm confused; I like Megan, Monica, and Mya. Missy's freaky and Brandy's shy, uh Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up. I'm on now, god damn it I done came up. Now you could find me with the finest hoes. Choosin' which whip to drive by what match my clothes. I got a fetish for the stones, heavy on the ice man If I ain't gotta pistol on me, sure I gotta knife man Get outta line and I'm lightin' your ass up. Semi-automatic spray, I'll tighten your ass up (What) (Hooks X2) (Lloyd Banks) Slow down little nigga Don't exceed your speed Cuz I will put g's on they fitted like the Negro league I got connects so I don't need no weed I've been in LA for a year now So I don't see no seeds After I'm done you clappin' the crew Hell yeah, I fuck fans Guess what your favorite rapper does too In a minute I'ma have the jeweler makin' my rims spin My crew run wild at the Jamaica's at Kingston Nothin' but bling bling in ya face boy That's why my neck shine like one of them shirts Puffy and Mase wore I done find a nympho as soon as I pop a bra She had my balls head first just like a soccer star You can only stand next to the man if you proper Ya'll take care of birds like a animal doctor Been out and I'm buzzin' niggas just slept on me So I'm out for revenge like one of bin laden's cousins (Young Buc) Read the paper, look at the news We one the front page Yeah we in the Bahamas with AK's on the stage The ice and the Jacob watch make a broke nigga take somethin' So I gotta keep the four fifth with no safety button G-Unit getting' money I know some artists is starvin' But play the game like they rich to me this shit funny I know you see me comin' Cuz on the front of the Maybach It say payback for those who hated on me I hate when niggas claim they bangin' a gang You ain't no crip like snoop You ain't no blood like game See I've been having beef I have my own bullet proof vest Most of my enemies dead I got about two left Until my last breath I'm sendin' niggas bullet holes Innocent bystanders get hit tryin' to be heroes You know how we roll Every where that we go It's fo' fos', calicos, and desert eagles (yeah) (Hook X2) |
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| 13. |
| 2:57 |
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Boys and girls want to hear a true story?
Saturday night was at this real wild party They had the liquor overflowing the cup About five, six strippers trying to work for a buck And I took one girl outside with me Her name was Loni, she went to junior high with me And said why you up in there dancing for cash? I guess a whole lot has changed since I seen you last She said... 1 - What would you do if your son was at home Crying all alone on the bedroom floor Cause he′s hungry And the only way to feed him is to Sleep with a man for a little bit of money And his daddy′s gone Somewhere smoking rock now In and out of lock down I ain′t got a job now So for you this is just a good time But for me this is what I call life, mmm Girl you ain′t the only one with a baby That′s no excuse to be living all crazy Then she looked me right square in the eye And said, ″Everyday I wake up hoping to die.″ She said, nigga I know about pain cause Me and my sister ran away so my daddy couldn′t rape us Before I was a teenager I done been through more shit you can′t even relate to Repeat 1 Oh then she said (What would you do?) Get up on my feet and let go of every excuse (What would you do?) Cause I wouldn′t want my baby to go through what I went through (What would you do?) Get up on my feet and stop making up tired excuses (What would you do?) Girl I know if my mother could do it baby you can do it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Repeat 1 (3x) |
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| 14. |
| 3:59 |
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Uhh,
Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel) I welcome with my hands And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns If I could recelect before my hood dayz I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em They tested, it was stressed that they under In our days, things changed Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts cause any day they'll push the button and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly there's no need for you to fear me if you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me it aint about black or white, cuz we're human I hope we see the light before its ruined my ghetto gospel Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel) I welcome with my hands And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy Guess she's given birth to a baby I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan We jump into another form of slavery Even now I keep discouraged Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage I refuse to be a role model I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle I make mistakes, I learn from everyone And when its said and done I bet this Brotha be a better one If I'm upset, you don't stress Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet I feel his hand on my brain When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang But am I less holy Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies Before we find world peace We gotta find peace in that war on the streets My ghetto gospel Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel) I welcome with my hands And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns Lord can you hear me speak!! To pay the price of being hell bound... |
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| 15. |
| 4:39 |
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Yesssirrr!
[ - Pharrell Williams & Vanessa Marquez] [V] Can I get more thrills? [P] You know you want some more girl, so come on [V] Can I get more thrills? [P] You know you want some more girl, so come on Let's get blowwwwwnnnn.. let's get blowwwwwnnnn.. Looking at the ladies, all of them fly I don't know which one I want dawg I can't make up my mind, girl So won't you make it easy on me? Take this drink, then hit this weed Two step wit me, let's slip to the dance floor On and on and on and on we go I'll dip you if you want me to You see I really wanna get a little front wit you, bigidy bump wit you A nigga wanna hump you and then just comfort you And then I'll pop the top and lay you on the cot, and get you nice and hot Yeah yeah, it's all to the real We could do it like Guy, c'mon girl "Let's Chill" Now you can fly the friendly skies With the S-N double O-P D-O double G-Y Now don't ask why, just keep looking good in the hood Damn girl, you so fly! We could do what you want to You say you drink Alize or was is Malibu? It don't really matter though You remind me of the time when I had a ho She kept telling me Doggy Dogg I gotta go So I let her get in the wind and co-macked her friend 2 plus 2, it equals 4, this is some shit that could last forever more I'm trying to put my bid in, naw I'm just kidding Come on ma get in, and don't ask where we going Pimping and hoeing, drink pouring and weed blowing, you know it c'mon! I've been looking at you, from the corner of my eyes Checking out your hips, lips, tits and your theighs I've been wanting to do you, for a mighty long time You make a pimp wanna sing I - I - I We'll head to the hills, your dreams I'll fulfill We could do it how you want, cause I'm oh so real Tell me you, naw I won't squeal You wit Da Big Bo$$ Dogg so seal the deal Pharrell got the Babyface and Snoop got the Whip Appeal, so name the place This love I bring to you, on the real baby girl Won't you do me a favor and sing for Snoop You know you want it!! (if I got it I'm a give it to you) So come and get it!! (if I got it I'm a give it to you) If I got it (if I got it I'm a give it to you) (Then you can get it) Ya know! Hey!!! Oh!! Can I get more thrills? .. Can I get more thrills? |
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| 16. |
| 3:34 |
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[7 Aurelius]
Hush baby, wanna let ya know This is how its gonna go [beat starts up] [Chorus - 7 Aurelius] Hush baby, wanna let ya know This is how its gonna go If you wanna come and play Gotta do it my way Hush baby, dont talk so much Just wanna feel ya touch Everything will be ok If you do it my way (my way, my way) Hush baby [echoes] [Verse 1 - LL Cool J] You feel so good Rest of my life I wish I could Hold you tight and take a flight out the hood Was I foul or just misunderstood? Mind-mannered or up to no-good It really doesnt matter, either way I should Maximize the moment and hold ya close Jump in the drop spider and cruise down the coast Who loved you the most? I was never ghost When lives was on the line Confusion in ya mind Runnin outta time Drama of all kind But theres faith in our mind We spiritually inclined Sometimes I flip Sometimes you flip Sometimes we wild out and act like lunatics We movin too fast, the whole world's in a rush Everybody just hush .. [Chorus - 7 Aurelius] Hush baby, wanna let ya know This is how its gonna go If you wanna come and play Gotta do it my way Hush baby, dont talk so much Just wanna feel ya touch Everything will be ok If you do it my way (my way, my way) Hush baby [echoes] [Verse 2 - LL Cool J] Its all a test; the pain, the drama The villa in the bahamas The highs, the lows The hoop-t, the Rolls The money flowin Certain doors that we go in The people we meet, the hands that we shake Whether its Mortans or Sizzla steak But everything will be okay [w/ 7 Aurelius] if we do it my way Cuz I believe in romance Kissin while ya slow dance Me bouncin baby? no chance No matter the circumstance Whatever it takes gurl, ill swim to France Cuz ya beauty's unmatched Such a great catch Unconditional love, forever we are attatched Deal with the drama, we can find our way back With or without the Maybach .. [Chorus - 7 Aurelius] Hush baby, wanna let ya know This is how its gonna go If you wanna come and play Gotta do it my way Hush baby, dont talk so much Just wanna feel ya touch Everything will be ok If you do it my way (my way, my way) Hush baby [echoes] [Verse 3 - LL Cool J] I can feel ya pain Like we simese twins connected by our brains Walkin thru the desert in the ice cold rain Want you in my life and nothins gonna change God willin, we still be doin our thang When my six-pack's faded Raps outdated But thats many years from now so dont rush Little mama just hush .. [Chorus - 7 Aurelius] Hush baby, wanna let ya know This is how its gonna go If you wanna come and play Gotta do it my way Hush baby, dont talk so much Just wanna feel ya touch Everything will be ok If you do it my way (my way, my way) Hush baby [echoes] [7 Aurelius] Hush baby Hush hush darling Hush baby hush hush Dont talk so much Wanna feel ya touch [LL Cool J] Hush baby hush Hush baby hush [7 Aurelius] Hush baby wanna let ya know ... [echoes] |
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