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I Party like a rockstar
I Look like a movie star I Play like an all star I Fuck like a pornstar Baby I''m a superstar Always posted at the bar Always wit'' a couple broads Maybe I''m just dat dat raw Dawg check da resume I hit somethin'' everyday Ask about me n'' dey''ll say That chicko run MIA Pitbull, young boss That’s fire Go girl wear it out 'til your tired Just tryin’ to pay tuition Liar My corner is like HBO''s wire So please don''t play no games And baby don''t say no names And we can do this one more again Next time you can bring your friends So go get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends Do dis every weekend pre-hook: we can hit your place we can hit my place she’s on my top 8 I bagged her off of myspace Chorus: Go girl x8 Shake dem dice and roll em'' x 2 When dey ask u whats dat dance U say dat’s the hustle man Young Boss: Girl I wanna know your name Girl who u be? Don’t care wif'' who you came As long as u leave wit'' me What chu sippin’ on? I''ll buy you a drink Get u in them shiny things Yer grill be pink I see those Jimmy Choos Those Vera Wangs I luv the way u work Girl do your thing u see my stunna shades I’m like a star My click is full of ballas We at the bar Trina: Diamond princess I make em'' bust quick Man I back it up Like a Mack Truck (heavy breathing) Don’t talk about it boy Be about it boy I got them girls boy Turn out your girls boy Just talking freak nig I’m talking freaky shit Cuz I''m a freaky bitch So go get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends do dis every weekend |
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(shaka dee)
ha ha shaka dee man GMB, first lady, Kat you dun'' know Red One, let''s go (kat) got you half flippin like fire come with me let me take you higher i''m the object of all your desire and your attention is all i require don''t stop now cause you on a roll make me go anywhere that you go i''m that dream in your head when you''re sleepin'' i''m that secret inside that you''re keepin'' woah-woah (hook) you want this don''t front qu?qu?qu?pasa speak up cu? es la cosa ven aqu?let''s get closer and closer (chorus) i say no-oh-oh if you wanna take it slow-oh-oh catch up well now let''s go-oh-oh together we run the show-oh-oh i say no-oh-oh if you wanna take it slow-oh-oh don''t stop well now let''s go-oh-oh together we run the show-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh bite your lips cause you know that you feel it when i shake it you know you''re addicted i see you''re lovin this dominicana you like the way that I dance the bachata don''t stop now, cause i''m on a roll give you that gutta you feel in your soul my heart beats like a drum can you hear it (hook) I know you want this don''t front qu?qu?qu?pasa speak up cu? es la cosa ven aqu?let''s get closer and closer (chorus repeats 2x) (shaka dee) yeah shaka dee black kat red one let''s go me takin it slow, me takin it fast me like a train baby girl when me take in the pants me and you what i think that''s what the aftermath and after that me and you could just slip the cash the pon and kat just smashin the party after that, yo kat, let''s mash up the lobby cause this is a dance and this is a hobby it''s fire in here and GMB got me WOAH (bridge) (kat) are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready (shaka dee)I''m ready my girl (kat) are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready (shaka dee) sure I''m ready my girl (kat) are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready (shaka dee) I''m ready my girl (kat) one-hundred-percent-uh (kat:) are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready (shaka dee) I''m ready my girl (kat) are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready (shaka dee: sure I''m ready my girl (kat) are you ready-ready-ready-ready-ready-ready (shaka dee) I''m ready my girl (chorus repeats 2x) |
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(Intro)
Hey baby, tell me what you want to do Ooh baby, 'cause I could give the world to you (Pre-Chorus) Hey baby, tell me what you want to do Ooh baby, 'cause I could give the world to you Sweet baby, look at what I'm going through Baby, baby, I'm needing it - I'm wanting you (Chorus) We don't have to rush, but after the club I wanna feel your touch 'Cause I'm needing you, and I'm fiending you, I be sleeping you And daydreaming you, I been seeing you with just me and you If you feel it too, then say... (1st Verse) A crowded room and you're the only one I'm seeing It's 3:00 o'clock, and usually I would be leaving Now I believe everything happens for a reason 'Cause what I feel with you and me got me believing (Bridge) 'Cause when I looked at you, I just couldn't move So what are we gonna do 'Cause I'm feeling like I wanna leave with you (hey) Whatchu wanna do? 'Cause I wanna leave with you (Pre-Chorus & Chorus) (2nd Verse) I never knew that you could really have me fiending Like a drug, controlling every part of me and I wanna know, if we can get a little closer And go somewhere, 'cause I just wanna get to know ya (Bridge, Pre-Chorus & Chorus) |
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I'm gonna take my time, she gon get hers before I
I'm gonna take it slow (woah woahh), I'm not gonna rush the stroke So she can get a sexual eruption So I can get her sexual eruption So we can get her sexual eruption Sexual Eruption (woah woah) She might be with him but shes thinkin 'bout me me meeeeeeee We don't go to the mall, we don't go out to eat eat eeeaat All that we ever do is play in the sheets sheets sheeeeeetss Smoke us a cigarette and go back to sleep sleep sleeeeeep 'Cuz we done got her, sexual eruption sexual eruption x 3 I'm gonna take my time, she gon get hers before I I'm gonna take it slow (woah woahh), I'm not gonna rush the stroke If you don't know by now, Doggy Dogg is a freak freak freeeeaak I keep a bad bitch with me, 7 days out the week And all that we ever do is play in the sheets sheet sheeeeettss Smoke us a cigarette and go back to sleep 'Cuz we done got her, sexual eruption sexual eruption x 3 I was all in the club sippin some Hen Smokin on a blunt of dro When a peep this lil hoe out I was all in the bar when driftaa Shorty damn came over then she hit the floor now Wanna See through dress long hair light brown eyes Look like Ms. Bo Peek And a nigga know if I take her home with them wide ass hips Your damn right I'm gon beat So I uhh approached the chick with the real pretty face Big ass booty and a little big waist I whispered in her ear lil mama what you drink I know you a freak but you know I aint gonna say shit See my game is outrageous I got her to the crib And exchanged some f**k faces But it wasn't no use for me to rush to bust one cuz I wanted her to have an eruption Sexual Eruption (A sexual eruption) Sexual Eruption (woah, an orgasm) Sexual Eruption |
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M a r y J Blige
Oh how I wish I was by your side Oh yeah I wanna be all you need baby And I want you to be my superwoman Boy I will be your friend forever Well gone and leave me that heart and you can get mine I gonna be your baby tonight If you're in the dark I'll give you some light Cause all you need is my love I'm tell you what's up So just make room for love It's a shake down shake down I'm robbing you for your love She's robbing me for my love It's a shake down shake down Boy you gotta say nothing no baby put your hands up cause it's a Shake down shake down Shake down Shake down shake down down Shake down shake down down Shake down shake down I'm robbing you for your love Girl I wanna share my existance And through time my love will stay persistent boy All of me is what you getting Let the world be the witness Bad times we'll work it out like fitness or we live it Cause I vow to give you my all Boy I will hold you up hold you up if you fall I see us in your chamber Your heart's in danger Oh taking your love Won't you just give it up It's a shake down shake down I'm robbing you for your love boy Oh you robbing me for my love It's a shake down shake down But you gotta say nothing shake down shake down down Shake down shake down down Shake down shake down down Shake down shake down I'm robbing you for your love If love is the crime I'm down for it Let love be the judge I receive the verdict Now take me baby In your arms Hold me tight Don't put up a fight It's a shake down Shake down Come on baby get down Get down I'm willing to do some time Do your time To make sure that your love is mines All mines shake down shake down I'm robbing you for your love Who robbing you for your love It's a shake down shake down And you ain't gotta say nothing It's a Shake down shake down down shake down shake down down shake down shake down down shake down shake down I'm robbing you for your love Cause it's a shake down shake down Shake down shake down Baby come bring all your love tonight Don't you hesitate baby Don't put up a fight Cause it's a shake down shake down Shake down shake down Oh it's a shake dow |
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[bells ringing]
Ho ho hoo Merry christmas! [Ludacris laughing] [chorus:] Here comes santa clause Here comes santa clause Right down santa clause lane All his reindeer All his reindeer Pullin' on the reins Bells are ringing Children singing Bells are ringing Children si... b-bells are b-bells are ringing Children singing Santa clause comes to tonite [Verse 1: Ludacris] Yeah I tell'em all I want for christmas is two gold front teeth And ten carat diamonds on a fat gold wreath That I could wear around my neck Get money and respect Tell sant clause to bring a ten million dollar check So I could spred a lil' cheer Fly a couple leers Eat a lil' chicken Drink a couple beers Kick back and just chill Like a player would do Remix all the christmas carols That I'm playin for you Luda Turn it up until I wake up all the neighbors They say that I'm a nuisance But I say they all some haters Just because I'm poor they always callin' me a faker And cause my christmas tree is decorated in toliet paper But little do they know They bout to see a show Cause when they come up out the house I'm gonna blast 'em with some snow Fosty's never seen Nothin quite like this And st.nick's never seen Nothing quite like 'cris So um... [chorus:] Here comes santa clause Here comes santa clause Right down santa clause lane All his reindeer All his reindeer Pullin' on the reins Bells are ringing Children singing Bells are ringing Children si... b-bells are b-bells are ringing Children singing Santa clause comes to tonite [Verse 2: Ludacris] Yeah... Chestnuts roastin' on the fire in the hill Down below we firing up the barbeque grills Ice skatin in the drive way I'm a do it my way Eggnogs got daddy swervin' on the highway Chains on the tires Ice up on the window 10 degrees fahrenheit Freezing as the wind blow Help me take my boots off And my snow suit off Get up in the house And my nose is redder than rudolph's I think I need some help With the buckle on my belt And if santa doesn't show I want his cookies and his milk Tell him I need a jacket New jordans and a XBox New suits for church And a couple pairs of socks Stuff my stockin' with jolly ranchers and candy canes Invite my aunties and uncles Let's do the family thing Meanwhile I'm hopin' santa got my wish list So I could wake up to a very merry christmas [chorus:] Here comes santa cluse Here comes santa clause Right down santa clause lane All his reindeer All his reindeer Pullin' on the reins Bells are ringing Children singing Bells are ringing Children si... b-bells are b-bells are ringing Children singing Santa clause comes to tonite [verse 3: Ludacris] Oh yeah I hear the sleigh bells ringing and the jingle bells rock Santa never seen the jingle bells on my block I hear he's makin that list Checkin' the thing twice I guess it's prolly cause I been naughty not nice But I'm a straighten up my act Get up on track Make a couple bucks and buy mama a cadillac And then maybe santa clause will come around my way So all the kids on my block can look up and say Hey! [chorus:] Here comes santa clause Here comes santa clause Right down sata clause lane All his reindeer All his reindeer Pullin' on the reins Bells are ringing Children singing Bells are ringing Children si... b-bells are b-bells are ringing Children singing Santa clause comes tonite [fade out] |
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(Feat. 50 Cent)
[Chorus: 50 Cent] Shawty if you love me like your lost and you can't find your way without me You gon wake up one day when I'm gone thinking why did you doubt me But you better believe me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top You got to believe me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top [Verse 1: Freeway] I made you why would I play you? Not only showered you with gifts I bathed you Plus I hit the first night and I stayed too I know it's early but I just thought I would page you Hey you! More then I'm willing and able You get tired from all the presents that I gave you Still you Be acting like you someone faithful You swear I'm fucking on a rendezvous When you think of freaking I be on my girl Even when we not freaking you be on my mind I'm more mature I'm flipping them dollars So I can't give you all of my time cause I'm, 24 hours a day stuck in a war Atleast 8 hours or more cooking them rhymes up So 16 hours just you can hit the store and you complaining you want more free time? [Chorus: 50 Cent] Shawty if you love me like your lost and you can't find your way without me You gon wake up one day when I'm gone thinking why did you doubt me But you better believe me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top You got to believe me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top [Verse 2: Freeway] You got to believe me baby I'm making it easy baby My SWA you watching Feezy baby I got a mean Mercedes and got a cleaning lady Heres some advice for you, you better heat it baby Long as your whip in the room and got a strip on them booms So what the fuck do you care cause I live on the road I'm busy gripping them Ole's that's how you gripping them clothes Home I ain't getting no dough I can't be sitting in there So what they worth is they own baby I'm different then them I bring them benjamins in look at the kitchen in there Look at the living room set look at that thing on your neck Matching that thing on your wrist but got some digits in there I give a fuck if they stare I give a fuck what they think I get them budgets in check and put the diesel in there Don't let them people in there Gas you up and get you all upset You win my heart and I'm a keep you there [Chorus: 50 Cent] Shawty if you love me like your lost and you can't find your way without me You gon wake up one day when I'm gone thinking why did you doubt me But you better believe me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top You got to believe me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top [Verse 3: Freeway] And since these feelings at heart are not right I, Put in position to rock ice right and, Them other niggas be singing the same song they might, Have what it takes but they handle things wrong You in your mens. or something you want the meaner man You got to believe yourself cause I believe in me I got the Beamer keys I'm just as clean as these I smoke the greenest trees Them other niggas be fronting [Chorus: 50 Cent] Shawty if you love me like your lost and you can't find your way without me You gon wake up one day when I'm gone thinking why did you doubt me But you better believe me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top You got to believe me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top |
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[Fat Joe]
Baby you could keep a secret? Calca, Krills mania Hey, hey [Fat Joe - Verse 1] Fresh off the runway, pair of white Nikes Phantom top drop on that I-95 Pink seersucker suit, who but I? On my way to party at Karut, NY Now I aint gotta tell you that them boys pop bottles, And mami's lookin like America's top model, She says "Your earring, look at that thing, That's even bigger than the rock on my ring Now she gotta man, plays for the Hawks, I'm like come on ma, you know me run New York J's in the background, put you to bed Says she got brains so I'm looking ahead Then I'm looking for bread, I gotta eat on these streets Shit, 17.5 bout to holla at Jeez I'm a real nigga, real niggaz do real things, And I can keep a secret is the song that I sing, nadamean [J. Holiday - Chorus] Baby I won't tell If you don't want me to Cuz I got a thing for you And I'd do anything for you Baby I won't tell I'd never do that to you Cuz baby you got it, and you got me I got a thing for you [Fat Joe - Verse 2] A material girl, in a material world Venus, Serena, my cereal girls (Wheaties) What you know about having dinner on a jet Make it back before the DJ's finished with his set Now they call me the birdman, when them doors ajar Ghost ride the whip like I'm from Oakland y'all Its the Crack man, and he ain't got a shot in the dark The wrist is Jacob, earring Chopard Went to chows for chows out, know it's the same thing Bills so high, they throw in the champagne I'm a real nigga, real niggaz do real things And I can keep a secret is the song that I sing, nadamean [J. Holiday - Chorus] Baby I won't tell If you don't want me to Cuz I got a thing for you And I'd do anything for you Baby I won't tell I'd never do that to you Cuz baby you got it, and you got me I got a thing for you [Fat Joe - Verse 3] Millionaire frames, perrir rugs Everyday a different chain, nigga get your gear up Name another fat guy fly like me And get you right, lay pipe all night like me Call you fruity pebbles, cuz you got so many spa bags Purple ones, yellow ones, sky blue, the white bag Hermes, shit wherever you lay your eyes at Red card, black card, I could buy that Louis Vuitton, I'm truly the don, Christian, Lou Vuitton the bluest charm I'm a real nigga, real niggaz do real things And I can keep a secret is the song that I sing, nadamean [J. Holiday - Chorus] Baby I won't tell If you don't want me to Cuz I got a thing for you And I'd do anything for you Baby I won't tell I'd never do that to you Cuz baby you got it, and you got me I got a thing for you [J. Holiday] Yeah, see I won't tell, I won't tell, no no no no no no, yeah yeah yeah |
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I'm not whilin out like I used to
I dont do the things I used to no more I've changed for you- Lookin' back I thought I would never Love like this broke so many hearts before I changed for you I don't do the things that I used to do nomore Everything that you do I adore No more lies, no more games, everything I say I mean And all the love you give me baby, It means so much to me So dont take ur love away No one compares to what you do for me And everytime that you see me baby You take me in your arms, hold me Trust me baby I wont ever leave you Believe me, I'm yours forever You need me 'cause I'm down whatever I'm not whilin out like I used to I dont do the things that I used to no more I've changed for you- Lookin' back I thought I would never Love like this broke so many hearts before I changed for you Pull out the fine wine glasses Dinner in bed (went and took some culinary classes) Gotta stay sexy for you baby Tighten up my body, workin' on my ghetto pilates I'm not goin' out tonight (tonight) We can hit the sofa, Cuddle up, satellite service Ohh baby whatever, let me accommodate ya Is there anything you like for me to change I can cut my plats (my plats) but I cant cover up my tats (Ohh no) I did some things that I can't take back But baby it's true, I would change it all for you Believe me (you gotta belive me baby), I'm yours forever Completely (completely in love) I'm down for whatever (baby can change) Im not whilin out like I used to I dont do the things that I used to no more I've changed for you- Lookin' back I thought I would never Love like this broke so many hearts before I changed for you New and improved, bringin out the best of me Because the old me was lonely, Searchin' for my one and only So happy that I found u {Keyshia} Saw the potential And you made it so simple, To be loved And I'll never be the same I'm not whilin out like I used to I dont do the things I used to no more (I've changed for you) Lookin' back I thought I would never (thought I would never) Love like this broke so many hearts before {love like this, so many hearts before} {I changed for you} I changed for you I'm not whilin out like I used to I dont do the things I used to no more (I've changed for you) Lookin' back I thought I would never Love like this broke so many hearts before I've changed for you |
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Go, I'm in love with a beauty, she is a cutie
Somebody say they saw us kissin' in da movies We had a drink or two, we saw Rush Hour Two Then we went home and we made our own movie Lights, camera, action, you dig Lights, camera, action, you dig It's showtime, it's showtime Show me yours, show you mine Like, ooh, ooh, ooh, it's goin' down in this bitch Like a boxer in the first round in this bitch 1-800, I would dicky down in this bitch Uptown in this bitch, don't make a sound in dis, shh Now let me whisper in yo' ear Every single word your little ear wanna hear Flip yo' body over, have no fear Can I put my tongue here until you tear? Cry, baby, cry, baby, suck yo' momma titty You know I like dem old, I might have yo' momma with me I like your girlfriend and your girlfriendses Honor my pole like a flag on the end, bitch Lights, camera, action, you dig Lights, camera, action, you dig It's showtime, it's showtime Show me yours, show you mine Lights, camera, action, you dig Lights, camera, action, you dig It's showtime, it's showtime Show me yours, show you mine Oh shawty, hold on, can I holla atcha? Oh shit, she ain't impressed, she know I was a rapper See, I'm the illest motherfucker that could spit forever Goddamn, that pussy tight than Tiger Woods' sweater See my sex is greater 'cause my dick is bigger I got that cum that you could drink like a 20 liter So let me come and teach you, I know you want it deeper I put some money on that ho like she was a Visa She catch my balls in her mouth like a wide receiver She set it off on my dick, I call her Queen Latifah She gave you blow on the low like a bag of reefer She's a hood diva, so you know it's Lights, camera, action, you dig Lights, camera, action, you dig It's showtime, it's showtime Show me yours, show you mine Lights, camera, action, you dig Lights, camera, action, you dig It's showtime, it's showtime Show me yours, show you mine I'm like ooh, ooh, ooh, it's goin' down in this bitch Pull off bust a hundred rounds on this bitch All my nigga dawgs is dawg pound in this bitch And if I ever go down like you betta keep it, shh 'Cause, girl, it get no better Looks sitting right hairy like a wool sweater Seems like ever since I start stackin' cheddar Putty tat chase me everywhere like Sylvester Droppin' jaws faster than my eyes can undress her Diggin' like a pirate try and find the hidden treasure Hundred pack of rubbers like I'm a try and break a record Baby girl, say she buy whatever so it's Lights, camera, action, you dig Lights, camera, action, you dig It's showtime, it's showtime Show me yours, show you mine Lights, camera, action, you dig Lights, camera, action, you dig It's showtime, it's showtime Show me yours, show you mine |
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10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1,
We cry for peace (Uh huh) But we live for war (You know I got that shot in the chevy what it is?) We ain’t start the wire taps down in Baltimore (But I still slangin’ bricks where I live) Sometimes she love me, sometimes she love me not (Doin’ 10 now my girl turning tricks at the crib) But let check out his eyes, in the inner city Chi’ (Layin’ down ASAP, e’erbody in the trap gettin’ killed) Evil lurks in the heavenly disguise (Tryin’ to get the ruler all I need is about a mil) I seen two birds crash into two New York giants (Bush still lyin’, he don’ never keep it real) I wish Katrina spoke French at the quarter to New Orleans (Haha, but you’d a told her that) But how we smoke French back, seduced this stone (Okay) told this is your death, please don’t rain on my people [Chorus] Where’d the hope go, Where’d the hope (I don’t know) I see the whole world turn into a warzone (What?) Ain’t no love in the city keep your vest on (G’ that right) Guns ‘n roses welcome to the jungle On the flip side (ay), she shakin’ her back side (Shake it for me) That’s the only way tuition gon’ come right He got a crush on Mary Jane (Ay, Ay) If you ain’t got five on she ain’t doing her thang (Come on, you know you need to) Slow down, young girl Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun Slow down somebody gon’ crash (Come on, you know you need to) Slow down (You know you need ta, ay ay) young girl (Okay) [Wyclef (T.I.)] If you livin in the street You know your livin free (And if you ain’t you know your doin’ time like me) Thugs with the heat, are the coldest ones to meet (You can catch yourself a case get a fine do 3) We flyin high, but still can’t touch the sky (But on conspiracy your doing ten at the least) Everbody’s a gangsta, but no-body wanna die (With all this snitchin’ you might never see the streets Nuclear testing, replacin’ the SAT’s (With all this going on why they worried about me) Stem cell research there’s another you another me (I’m just hustling in the streets tryin’ to flip a couple keys) With what goes up, must come down, the laws of gravity (I know I see it happen to my partner big neege, We miss ya shawrty!) To win at chess, you’ve got to trap the king (Ay) [Chorus] Where’d the hope go, Where’d the hope (I don’t know) I see the whole world turn into a warzone (What?) Ain’t no love in the city keep your vest on (G’ that right) Guns ‘n roses welcome to the jungle On the flip side (Ay), she shakin her back side (Shake it for me) That’s the only way tuition gonna come right (Cha) He got a cursh on mary jane unless you ain’t got five on she ain’t doing her thang ( Lets get it) Slow down, young girl Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun Slow down somebody gon’ crash (Come on, you know you need to) Slow down (Ay, Ay, You know we used ta) Young girl (Okay) [T.I.] E’erbody, know we gon’ keep rollin’ When the police rollin’, and your coke dealer told ‘em what you been doing Boy better slow down Ay, Ay, Slowdown Ay, Ay, You wanna show ‘em that da dope keep coming But if shit keep runnin’ their mouth Eye your stuck jacking coming for ya better slow down Ay, Ay, Slow down, (e’ertime homeboy) Slow down (start snitchin’, homeboy), Ay Ay [T.I. (Wyclef)] Hey I remember get money (Get money) All we do is get money (Get money) ‘Til the feds raided the trap and took my (Thang) from me Put me in a room alone, separated the click form me (Click from me) Next thing you my lawyer said (My partner snitched on me) on me Now ain’t that a bitch homie, (They ain’t have a thing on us) Until you started telling now they talking big numbers We could’ve split charges up, against five or six summer (Summers) Instead you tryin’ to talk telling so you could walk How could you tell ‘em who we sold told to? E’erthing we bought? How we used to get in, all the way ‘til we can ship it off? (Who woulda thought?) Thought Hey keep it pimpin’, wait a minute (Whoa) Ay keep it pimpin’ wait a minute, ay [Wyclef (T.I.)] Where’d the hope go, Where’d the hope I see the whole world turn into a warzone Ain’t no love in the city keep your vest on (Ya) Guns ‘n roses welcome to the jungle (Ay, Ay) On the flip side she shakin her back side That’s the only way tuition gonna come right He got a crush on mary jane If you ain’t got five on she ain’t doing her thang (haha) Slow down (Okay) Young girl Keep it real hun, you can keep it real hun Slow down, somebody gon’ crash (You know you need to) Slow down, young girl (You know you we used to) Keep it real hun, keep it real hun Slow down I’m gonna let my guitar do the talking now |
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