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QB
Where the fuck y'all at? Ha, ha, ha Yeah, let's go [Hook - Nas & Keri Hilson] Chain gleamin', switchin' lanes, two seatin' Hate 'em or love 'em for the same reason (Fresh) Can't leave it, the game needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in (Yes) So in God's Son we trust, 'cause they know I'ma give 'em what they want They lookin' for a (Hero) I guess that makes me a (Hero) [Verse One - Nas] Another chapter of the cleanest rapper Distinguished gentlemen Crooks and Castles on his back, Maybach-er Exotic lady eye catcher, holla at ya Call me the chiropractor Working like Muay Thai class Can prespire out ya And of course I've been the boss since back when Rockin' D-boy Fila, velour and a 190 black Benz Now they shut down the stores that I'm shoppin' Used to be train robbin', face covered in stockin' I'm him [Hook - Nas & Keri Hilson] Chain gleamin', switchin' lanes, two seatin' Hate 'em or love 'em for the same reason (Fresh) Can't leave it, the game needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in (Yes) So in God's Son we trust, 'cause they know I'ma give 'em what they want They lookin' for a (Hero) I guess that makes me a (Hero) [Verse Two - Nas] Rubber grip hold the reloader Come at me, I'ma rip your soldiers in half Silverback ape, nickel-plated mag Young, rich and flashy Young bitch, I'm nasty All black clothes, the ice lay on me so classy And every time I close my lids I can still see the borough, I can still see the bridge I can still see the dreams that my niggas ain't never lived to see Tell 'em angels open the door for me From nine Berettas and movin' raw To chillin' in wine cellars, sticks and humidors That's what I call mature That's what I call a G That's what I call a pimp That's what I call a gangsta to the fullest, shit I'm trying to make more C.R.E.A.M. by every September 14 That's my dream, so I can be more clean As I grow yearly I can see things more clearly That's why they fear me [Hook - Nas & Keri Hilson] Chain gleamin', switchin' lanes, two seatin' Hate 'em or love 'em for the same reason (Fresh) Can't leave it, the game needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in (Yes) So in God's Son we trust, 'cause they know I'ma give 'em what they want They lookin' for a (Hero) I guess that makes me a (Hero) [Verse Three - Nas] It's Universal apartheid, I'm hog-tied The corporate side blockin' y'all from goin' to stores and buyin' it First L.A. and Doug Morris was ridin' with it But Newsweek articles startle big wigs They said, "Nas, why is he tryin' it?" My lawyers only see the Billboard charts is winnin', forgettin' Nas the only true rebel since the beginning Still in musical prison, in jail for the flow Try tellin' Bob Dylan, Bruce or Billy Joel they can't sing what's in they soul So Untitled it is, I never changed nothin' But people, remember this: if Nas can't say it Think about these talented kids with new ideas Bein' told what they can and can't spit I can't sit and watch it, so shit, I'ma drop it Like it or not, you ain't gotta cop it I'm a hustla in the studio, cups of Don Julio No matter what the CD called, I'm unbeatable, y'all Let's go! Yeah, yeah Nas, Polow da Don |
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If you need me baby
I'm FOR real The rest of your life I'll take you to paradise If you want it baby just BE real The rest of your life I'll take you to paradise I'm gonna give a you all my love We went through this before Actin like the L's can't bag 'em no more Nightgown draggin on the heated marble floor Flash Cartier when you open up the door slide these on baby So butter still relate to the gutter Just your lifestyle's different spirit up lifted Fell in love with a cat who's gifted Turn you back to paradise damn I missed it Pop a bottle light a purple candle I got somethin that you can't quite handle that's why you love me Pour bubbly glow from the flame make your skin shine lovely I'm sayin baby Touch it why don'tcha touch it why don'tcha Touch it why don'tcha touch it why don'tcha Hey girl aw girl Hey girl I wanna rock your world If you need me baby I'm FOR real The rest of your life I'll take you to paradise Paradise is very nice If you want it baby just BE real The rest of your life I'll take you to paradise I'm gonna give a you all my love Next phase is this Black sand Tahiti ten days to reminisce God's my witness I paid the price for paradise so I'm livin this I never limit myself the L's fearless Lay back while I illuminate the darkness Like it smooth don'tcha Make it move won'tcha think I won't Take you to your peak I know them other cats don't And it won't stop this is beyond paper First I get your mind right then I might drape ya Never pimpin raise my girls well Young thoroughbreds get schoolled by Uncle LL C double L tattooed on the bubble I lay the mink down let you walk over a puddle True love is so rare But don't you worry I ain't goin nowhere If you need me baby I'm FOR real The rest of your life I'll take you to paradise You know are Paradise is very nice If you want it baby just BE real The rest of your life I'll take you to paradise I'm gonna give a you all my love Trust me trust me trust me baby Rest of your life I'll take you to paradise I'll take you to paradise won't you try me try me try this lady Rest of your life I'll take you to paradise I'm gonna give a you all my love Belly to belly one hand on the jelly At the telly on the celly get that money Elle Please believe it if the mind can conceive it then the man can achieve it you gotta breathe it And I breathe deep I'm one with the universe Minimum ten percent go to God first Lay back baby close your eyes Ice on the pinky finger froze your thighs So much shade baby the waterbed fries Walk around nude in the suite yellin Recognize Do your dance baby pour me a class It feels so good to have the world in a smash Touch it why don'tcha touch it why don'tcha Touch it why don'tcha touch it why don'tcha Hey girl aw girl Hey girl I wanna rock your world If you need me baby I'm FOR real The rest of your life I'll take you to paradise Paradise is very nice If you want it baby just BE real The rest of your life I'll take you to paradise I'm gonna give a you all my love gotta keep your eyes on the prize baby Sky's the limit If you can see it you can be it it's on you word up Everybody put your hands in the air It's high time baby One love one God If you need me just call me Said if you want me just be for real And if you like me come and talk to me And if you want me tell me how you feel If you need me baby I'm FOR real The rest of your life I'll take you to paradise Paradise is very nice |
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[Syleena Johnson]
Oh when it all... (Yea..) It All Falls Down (This Da Real One Baby..) Im Tellin You Alll (Chi- Town Stand Up) It All Falls Down .. (SouthSide SouthSide We Gun Set This Party Off Right ..) Oh when it all... It All Falls Down (WestSide WestSide We Gun Set This Party Off Right ..) Im Telling You All It All Falls Down Oh when it all... [Kanye West] Man I promise she so self consciouss She has no idea what she doing in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out her parents look at her funny Now tell me that ain't insecurr The concept of school seems so securr Sophmore three yurr ain't picked a carurr She's like Fuck I'll just stay down here and do hair Cause thats enough money to buy her a few pairs of new airs Cause her baby daddy don't really care She so precious with the peer pressure Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexis She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe Single black female addicted to retail [Syleena Johnson] Oh when it all... It All Falls Down (And When it All Falls Down Who You Gonna Call Now?) Im Tellin You All... It All Falls Down (Cmon Cmon And When It Falls Down) [Kanye West] Man I promise I'm so self conscious That's why you always see me with a least one of my watches Rollies and pasha's done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothing, yo pass that versace Then I spent $400 bucks on this Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this And I can't even go to the grocery store With out some ones that are clean and a shirt with a team It seems we living the American Dream But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things For the road to the riches and the diamond rings We shine because they hate us floss because they degrade us We trying to buy back our 40 acres And for that paper look how low we'll stoop Even if you in a benz you still a nigga in a coup [Chorus] [Kanye West] I say fuck the police thats how I treat them We buy our way out of jail but we can't buy freedom We buy a lot of clothes but we don't really need them Things we buy to cover up whats inside Cuz they made us hate ourself and love they wealth Thats why shorty's holla where the ballas at? Drug dealer's buy Jordan's crackhead buy crack And the white man get paid off of all of that But I ain't even gonna act holier than thou Cause fuck it I went to Jacob with 25 thou Before I had a house and I'll do it again Cause I wanna be on 106 and park pushing a Benz I wanna act ballerific like its all terrific I got a couple of past due bills I won't get specific I got a problem with spending before I get it We all self conscious, I'm just the first to admit it [Syleena Johnson] Oh when it all... It All Falls Down (And When it All Falls Down Who You Gonna Call Now?) Im Tellin You All .. It All Falls Down (Cmon Cmon And When It Falls Down) Oh .... Yah ... Watcha Gonna Do When It All Falls Down? |
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| 4:51 |
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[Joe Budden]
I'm bout to say some shit to you I might need you to answer back (Top) Bad enough that the mic give me feedback I ain't gotta come home and see that (Top) Let me talk to you for a minute [Lil' Mo] I wanna know.. I, wanna know.. know, know know Know-ow-owwwwwwwww I believe I know You'll be my baby, baby [Joe Budden + (Lil' Mo)] Let me talk to 'em First off, all the questionin, I thought we was above that We got some time and act like you wish to jerk that C'mon don't tell me that we already endin And f**k I need to cheat on you for, I'm already winnin It's like (I wanna know) if I got a exit them tensions Callin her names, tryin to make her feel like less of a woman But nah, picture I shady, WON'T lie and say I DON'T lie Once or twice maybe, forever you my lady MY You gorgeous but, it's more than just your hips that talk It's {??}, but want more It's how we laugh, you know shall we not My better half slash your eyes the vibe we got, it's like (I wanna know) If I'm real in a deal And then, she wanna know if I feel how she feel And real when I'm dealin, please believe boo Won't deceive you - it's not just a want, I need you [Chorus: Lil' Mo + (Joe Budden)] I wanna know if you'll always be my baby (You my girl, my wiz, my life) I need to know he'll always be me baby (You my heart, my all, my wife) I wanna know if you'll always be my baby (You my girl, my wiz, my life) (Bad enough that the mic give me feedback) (I ain't gotta come home and see that) [Joe Budden + (Lil' Mo)] It's like (I wanna know) if I'm at some other broad's Laughin in bed, she got it all mapped in her head Ma, I'm all about, you and me But you sloooooooowly losin me when you keep accusin me I know why you be askin where I came from Nothin wrong with arguin but we havin the same ones Either you gon' ride out or you gon' spoil it Either you gon' take a shit or get up off of the toilet It's like (I wanna know) if I be lyin to her Or if I think these other birds finer than her, so -- So when your man's on the road, he don't see you I don't want the sex to be the only thing that keeps you I give you my all, just holla at me if you want more You tired of hearin 'bout me talkin 'bout a jump off -- You my girl, my wiz, my life Ma we can't go wrong ma, listen to the horns ma [Chorus] [Joe Budden + (Lil' Mo)] It's like (I wanna know) if my career catches fire Out of all the woman in the world, why her? Hold up now you gettin mad at yourself Just take a look in the mirror, be proud of yourself How many times I gotta tell ya, boo you all that I got How many times I gotta tell ya, be secure in your spot I understand so I can't knock it, but I'm your man stop it Checkin my 2-way, and goin through my pants pockets It's no need, you my girl, my wiz, my life Look ma you - my heart, my all, my wife; and you pissed cause you know other chicks would LOVE to smash your man I tell 'em I'm aight, I take pride in that I'm your man (My friends keep tellin me you ain't shit) I done been through this before baby, same shit Long as we know what we got, we can carry on boo We can't go wrong ma, listen to the horns ma [Chorus] [Lil' Mo] My girl, your wiz, your life Your heart, your soul, your wife I will be everything to you, oh baby I wanna know, if you'll always be my baby.. |
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| 4:53 |
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Uh, uh, come on
{Mariah (Jay-Z)} It's the things that you do That make me feel so... (Come on, inhale, exhale, breathe on it for me) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain (Uh) I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do (Bounce, bounce) It's the things that you do That make me feel so.. (Exhale breathe on it for me) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain (Yeah) I love you (Uh come on) You thug look at what you make the clubs do {Jay-Z} You know the flow sicka, know Jigga, mo' sicka now right You know what me and Swizz's shit sound like Crazed and demonic, uh without blazin chronic Product of Reaganomics You know that motherfuckin stoop raised me Ringin in da hoops but I was too lazy School made me sick, teachers said I was too crazy Low and behold, it's the new and improved Jay-Z Let me explain this to you baby I spent nights out, days in Niggaz was blazing, twelve noon where I was raised in I felt caged in but kept roaming Prayed for the Day of Atonement Married to the streets no date of annulment It seems every time it comes up They postpone it So I kept my chrome at the waist Waiting for the omen Savoring the moment and now you know The reason that I flow the way I flow baby {Mariah (Jay-Z)} It's the things that you do (Uh, inhale, exhale, breathe on it) That make me feel so.. And I don't know the way I feel I can explains I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do (Bounce, shake, bounce, shake) It's the things that you do That make me feel so.. (Uh, exhale, breathe on it for me) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain (Uh) I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do (Drop, bounce, yo) {Jay-Z} You know I move like an ounce Bottled up like crack That's how I make you bounce like that Defy Webster's words they can't pronounce like that That's why no other rapper got a sound like that Trap, trap of my life Flashback, kill niggaz Rap skills unmatched, Jigga man baby I can't entertain it sometimes I can't explain it God given, gifts of a soul for hard living Far be it from me to question Allah's wisdom Could've been lost in the system Instead I'm involved with the rhythm I dodged prison, came out unscathed from car collisions I know I must be part of some mission Shit I used take it for granted Why they placed me on this planet I would ask myself while writin raps to myself But right there under my nose Was the flow of all flows Not a demon but a rose in the cement, come on {Mariah (Jay-Z)} It's the things that you do That make me feel so.. (Inhale, exhale, breathe on it MC) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain (Uh) I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do (Bounce, shake, shake it, uh) It's the things that you do That make me feel so.. (Exhale, uh) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do (Lights out nigga) {Jay-Z} You know I've traveled through zones Homes spazzed like a bad back I came into this game on Jaz's back I jumped off stood on my own two like boom, that's that Yeah I'm here to show and prove Don't matter to me the Garden or flowin on Clue Whatever niggas wanna do - it's alright with me Whether you big or bossy, jig or flossy Dusty or musty, sober or saucy Broker than Todd Bridges, richer than Bill Cosby Forgive me for my arrogance or you still salty? Past on to the next life and you still haunt me I'mma keep doing me unfortunately I make the club rock, make thugs pop guns Make old folks do the bus stop; can't stop son Shit I give you what's hot and what's not, I never knew Y'all (niggas) know (niggas) how (niggas) do {Mariah (Jay-Z)} It's the things that you do that make me feel so.. (Uh, exhale, inhale) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do (Uh, bounce, shake, what? uh-huh) It's the things that you do that make me feel so.. (Uh-huh, inhale, exhale) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do (Bounce, shake ladies) It's the things that you do that make me feel so.. (Uh-huh, breathe for me, uh, uh-huh) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain (Uh) I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do (Lights out niggas) It's the things that you do that make me feel so.. And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do It's the things that you do that make me feel so.. And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do It's the things that you do that make me feel so.. And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug look at what you make the clubs do |
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[Verse 1 - Lloyd]
Tell ya daddy stop his hatin' Cuz I be wearing braids and rockin' jerseys daily But that don't mean I'm thuggin' though He don't want me with ya But I ain't tryna hear it though Not tryna hear it though [Verse 1 - Ashanti (Lloyd)] But I know that if he knew ya He would understand ya Know that your my man and he would never hurt me no Let me come and see you So that we can be alone, alone (Baby I know a place that we can go and be alone) As long as you make sure that you'll safely get me home (Don't worry baby) [Chorus] Meet me at the southside Get you home by midnight Make sure that your daddy just don't know (daddy just don't know) I'll put you in the hoodbug I know what I'm doin cause you know We'll be eating on the low (eating at the low) Meet me at the southside Baby we can go hide Knowin' that my boys goin have my back (yeah-eeh-yeah) Only at the southside girl (southside, eh-eeh-eh) Southside [Verse 2 - Lloyd] Girl I know that we can make it Cause we won't let him break it I don't care whose wit it Its you and me against the world Tell me those three words that Lets me know you're still my girl Oh baby, yeah [Verse 2 - Ashanti (Lloyd)] Oh I swear I'll never leave you (why) People have lied to yah But by your side I'll show yah The way a girl needs to roll You don't need a lot of money I'm ready come and pick me up, pick me up (Baby I know a place that we can go to be alone, yeah) Long as you make sure that you'll safely get me home (Don't worry baby) [Chorus] Meet me at the southside Get you home by midnight Make sure that your daddy just don't know (daddy just don't know) I'll put you in the hoodbug I know what I'm doin cause you know We'll be eating on the low (eating at the low) Meet me at the southside Baby we can go hide Knowin' that my boys goin have my back (yeah-eeh-yeah) Only at the southside girl (southside, eh-eeh-eh) Southside [Break] Baby we can Baby we can (Baby we can) Alright Yeah Baby (Yeah Baby, heh) Meet me at the southside girl (Oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh) Cause all I want to do is ride to the south wit you (Ooooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-hooh-hoh-ooooh-oooooh) ATL Georgia, what do we do for ya [Chorus] Meet me at the southside Get you home by midnight Make sure that your daddy just don't know (daddy just don't know) I'll put you in the hoodbug I know what I'm doin cause you know We'll be eating on the low (eating at the low) Meet me at the southside Baby we can go hide Knowin' that my boys goin have my back (yeah-eeh-yeah) Only at the southside girl (southside, eh-eeh-eh) Southside [Outro] ATL Georgia, what do we do for ya Pull down like we Georgetown Hoyas (Can you pick me up tonight, take me anywhere you like) Shorty let's ride, in my cadillac (Cadillac) Taxi'll see you back And everything'll be cool (yeah) Side girl (yeah) Alright (oooh-oh-no, no-ooh-hooh) So what you wann do (we goin kick it tonight) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, only at the southside) I know it, that you ain't used to this country boy But I'll show ya (Show me) Ain't nuttin but a thing (yeah-yeah-yeah) Chicken wings on string (baby-baby-baby) That's how I hang (only at the southside, southside, southside) |
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| 3:25 |
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[The Dream]
Radio Killa did a song with the American Dream They can't put it down like this, no no no no On my baby, she my shawty Oh, we rockin They gotta trip all up on their breath They hate on us Now who's right there Every time you cry Go to sleep And wake up on your side Endless love I always provide They hatin' on us And you should know why But who's been lovin' you lately? Who's willin' to go half on the baby? Who, who, who's tryin' to flag our ship? They just tryin' to get the love you give But baby [Chorus] Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Oh, oh, oh Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh [Mariah] So they don't understand Why I never leave you Explain my love I don't need to Got everybody way up In our business 'Cause leaving each other Stay on they wish list I see them reaching everytime You call me baby They on my back like a shirt Get off me baby They don't love me Let 'em wonder why Here to stay And they goin' bye bye Who's the one calling you baby? Who's in love with yo ass like crazy? Who, who, who's gonna flag down our ship? Just tryin' to get the love you give Baby [Chorus] Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Oh, oh, oh Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) [The-Dream] Girl my love is your love And there ain't nothing in this world That they can do to make me give you up Ooo, ooo baby You will always be my girl So let 'em do whatever Say whatever 'Cause I ain't givin' you up No, no, no, no [Both] Pretty baby No, no, they don't know, No, no, they don't know No, no, they don't know, No, no, they don't know Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh |
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