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from Kasabian - Days Are Forgotten [single] (2011)
Hey son, I'm looking forward
You're leaning backwards of this I'm sure Have you had enough? Are you feeling rough? Does your skull hurt? Well if it's warm Cos I am taking back what's mine, I am taking back the time You may call it suicide but I'm being born again, I'm waiting Aaaahh, I'm waiting, aaaahahahahaaa, right here now, I'm waiting For someone or something to take me, to take me over Days, days are forgotten Now it's all over simply forgotten, hail to the cypriot Home bred, I've got blood lust Feeding you bread crust, I leave no scar You say I'm old hat, a f**king dirty rat Call me a cliche how right you are Cos I am flipping bag of bones, I am righting all your wrongs You may call it suicide but I'm being born again, I'm waiting Aaaahh, I'm waiting, aaaahahahahaaa, right here now, I'm waiting For someone or something to take me to take me over Days, days are forgotten Now it's all over simply forgotten, hail to the cypriot Days, days are forgotten Now it's all over simply forgotten, hail to the cypriot I saw something, I get on the dark, it's the You was at home chewing on monkey brains I am out her, I'm just a silhouette You will never ever ever forget Days, days are forgotten Now it's all over simply forgotten, hail to the cypriot Days, days are forgotten Now it's all over simply forgotten, hail to the cypriot |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 8 - Girls Just Wanna (2009)
Ah ah
Baby girl was draped in Chanel Said she love Tupac but hates some LL Seen her at the bar with anklets and toe rings She can take a prince, turn him into a king I was looking at her in the limelight, pearly whites Said her man get paper but he don't live right All these emotions flowing inside the club Do you really wanna thug or do ya want love? She gets the paper when it's time to get it on She keeps these clowns thinking like Jack B. Quick Honey smoke make you click, feel it in their throats No joke all this love, let it stay broke out Behind every playa is a true playette Bounce you up, outta there, push and check Taster's choice, have you nice and moist Or play paper games or floss the rolls royce Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) He was king of seduction, cop a suction Now she was the cat that worked construction Starve her with the paper, abuse the mind Dis a new lover, when you know it's on mine that's on top, lap dancin got to stop You play out your chick cause your game is hot I give you two, Italian, ice my whole crew He's banging on my chest till it's black and blue You beefin, yellin on the cell of my 6 You reach it then you hear the cordless click Now your club hopping, keep the Cristal poppin Use my chips and take the next man shoppin Hell no, must be out Chicago on your knees and your elbows each and every time That's why I love you mami, you Run your mouth though your legs over the bed baby Work me out Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) He was all souped up, but played it just right Mami I was full blown, my game was air tight I needed to switch up and get it in gear It's a whole new movie, a world premiere, yeah yeah Keep it jinglin, no more minglin A brand new year, me and you can bring it in I'm sick and tired of the freakin, night to morn' Moanin in the mirror with my cubans on Let bygones be bygones, no more games Hope all the chickenheads go up in flames Now we in the brand new mansion, with the lake in back Got it all figured out, mami I like that Collect tips, cop his and her whips The voice a quarter mil'-on, close the safe But you're worth it playgirl, it's real in the field Say what you want, but keep your lips sealed Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 7 - THE # 1's (Can't Live Without My Radio) Pt. 2 (2009)
[Intro: Marc Dorsey]
This is for my number one This is for my number one This is for my number one True baby for I adore [Verse 1] This is hard to say I wanna make sure I go about this in the right way Cuz lately I been busy a lot And I know you don't feel appreciated and what not I used to tell you that you're hair looked fly Kiss you slow and stare in your eyes Now I talk real foul and slick Every other sentence is, "You make me sick" Back in the days I was your number one pick Now your heart's hair-broken and that's hard to fix I had to dig deep inside myself Cuz I can't see you bouncin' with somebody else It's a long journey back to the place we was When I was too embarrased to admit I was in love And you was my good girl that wouldn't give it up I can't let us self-destruct [Hook: Marc Dorsey] Baby smile today Cuz I been on that journey always I'm gon' love you better When your friends'll see you too Just when you think there's nothin' else I can do I'm gon' love you better [Verse 2] When I think about the things we did And I think about you having my kids And I think about us sharing a crib Losin' all that, God forbid You deserve flowers and candy, the simple things In addition to the SL's, bigets and rings Instead I walk around like I'm a king And having you ain't nothing but a thing I even stopped tellin' you the lovin' was good Too busy frontin' in the hood Baby girl, hold me tight don't ever let go I'ma do it real gentle baby, nice and slow One more chance baby and don't say no Cuz I got another side to show Some say love is painful it helps you grow Well it's time for the pain to go, ya'know [Hook] Baby smile today Cuz I been on that journey always I'm gon' love you better When your friends'll see you too Just when you think there's nothin' else I can do I'm gon' love you better [Bridge x2] Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) So let's laugh together, cry together God willin' we gon' die together [Verse 3] It's a brand new me, a brand new you A brand new day, sky so blue Hold my hand while I walk with you Sit on my lap, lemme talk to you No more games callin' you foul names Actin' like females is all the same I'm gon' love you better, my mentality changed From this day forward I'll never be the same I'ma rub your lower back, share my dreams I love you, lemme show you what I mean Give you the deepest love a girl ever seen Watch you sleep, so peaceful and serene A toast to the queen, you're back in my life But this time I'ma do it right Trust me, from the bottom of my heart Nothin's gonna tear us apart, promise [Hook x2] Baby smile today Cuz I been on that journey always I'm gon' love you better When your friends'll see you too Just when you think there's nothin' else I can do I'm gon' love you better [Bridge x2] Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) So let's laugh together, cry together God willin' we gon' die together |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 6 - THE # 1's (Can't Live Without My Radio) Pt. 1 (2009)
Keep it chickenhead,I'm lookin for a dime
Get my swirve on,make it hot,word is bond, I'm lickin on your ankle Bracelet,we'll be sippin' moet wit strawberries and dat shit, I'm nasty ask me Why I lick my lips so in the darkness I can run my tongue over your tits Its all good sugary,you ain't leavin' sit up on my face and help my stash grow Even whipped cream taste mean from the back she bounce wit' LL now shorty's on the map I put away the gat,took off the hat, throw ya mo's in the air if you like it like that No doubt boo,I keep it real girl, mad pleasure,blowin up your whole world Whatever's clever I got endless cash, trees from Hawaii, 2 pools or baths [Chorus] I'll be loungin' with LL Cool J I'll be loungin' with LL, hey hey Uh,my scenario is grand,a dime piece,hennessey up in my hand I turn out the lights like teddy,I'm feenin', standin' in the darkness, now I'm ready Oh yeah up in ya,let it flow while I pump slow,then I speed it up, heat it up Make it mo' tasty,so you can swing low and lace me Use your imagination,you do me,I do you,sex education Its all good, it's cranberry absolut, peach shnapps, feelin' tipsy, loungin' on the rooftops I'm 'bout to spank you on dat ass(ooh) I know you love it when it lasts(true) when You need it who you ask (you) what you sayin' when I dash (dont go boo) [Chorus] You got to bounce wit me suga,word up,you got to bounce wit me suga,worda Worda, word up Warm it up sugar, make it hot, shorties'll swarm, make me want to bust shots,we Speak daily on the regular,run your jibs all day chip in my cellular Shoot down to Jamaica, pretty white sand, suntan oil, pina' coladas in my hand Laying up at night, peepin' at stars, remember, when we was at the club in the bars? I told ya my status was that of a don, you thought I was a dog and you ain't want to Get it on, but my mind has attractin' qualities,all the emotions of a young lady So here you are,smack dab up in the mix,shorty this here's about as good as it gets Word up,I'ma treat you like a queen from the heart, crack the bubbly, and let the Episode start. [Chorus] |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 5 - The Hit Men (2009)
C'mon manAnd with the local DBT news, LL Cool J with a triumphant comeback [mumbling] but tonite... Don't call it a comeback I been here for years Rockin my peers and puttin suckas in fear Makin the tears rain down like a MON-soon Listen to the bass |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 4 - It Takes Two PT 2 (2009)
Keep it chickenhead,I'm lookin for a dime
Get my swirve on,make it hot,word is bond, I'm lickin on your ankle Bracelet,we'll be sippin' moet wit strawberries and dat shit, I'm nasty ask me Why I lick my lips so in the darkness I can run my tongue over your tits Its all good sugary,you ain't leavin' sit up on my face and help my stash grow Even whipped cream taste mean from the back she bounce wit' LL now shorty's on the map I put away the gat,took off the hat, throw ya mo's in the air if you like it like that No doubt boo,I keep it real girl, mad pleasure,blowin up your whole world Whatever's clever I got endless cash, trees from Hawaii, 2 pools or baths [Chorus] I'll be loungin' with LL Cool J I'll be loungin' with LL, hey hey Uh,my scenario is grand,a dime piece,hennessey up in my hand I turn out the lights like teddy,I'm feenin', standin' in the darkness, now I'm ready Oh yeah up in ya,let it flow while I pump slow,then I speed it up, heat it up Make it mo' tasty,so you can swing low and lace me Use your imagination,you do me,I do you,sex education Its all good, it's cranberry absolut, peach shnapps, feelin' tipsy, loungin' on the rooftops I'm 'bout to spank you on dat ass(ooh) I know you love it when it lasts(true) when You need it who you ask (you) what you sayin' when I dash (dont go boo) [Chorus] You got to bounce wit me suga,word up,you got to bounce wit me suga,worda Worda, word up Warm it up sugar, make it hot, shorties'll swarm, make me want to bust shots,we Speak daily on the regular,run your jibs all day chip in my cellular Shoot down to Jamaica, pretty white sand, suntan oil, pina' coladas in my hand Laying up at night, peepin' at stars, remember, when we was at the club in the bars? I told ya my status was that of a don, you thought I was a dog and you ain't want to Get it on, but my mind has attractin' qualities,all the emotions of a young lady So here you are,smack dab up in the mix,shorty this here's about as good as it gets Word up,I'ma treat you like a queen from the heart, crack the bubbly, and let the Episode start. [Chorus] |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 3 - It Takes Two PT 1 (2009)
I've been watchin' you from afar,
for as long as I can remmeber You are all a real man can need and ever ask for this is love this is more than a crush It was all ....(up at Rutgers) I saw with your man smiling, huh, a coach bag in your hand I was laying in the coup with my hat turned back we caught eyes for a moment, and that was that so skated off, as you strolled off looking at them legs, god damn they looked so soft (so fine) I gotta take ya from your man that's my mision If his love is real he got ta handle competition you only knew about 5 months (that's right) besides he drinks too much and smokes too many blunts and I've been working out everyday thinking bout you looking at my own eyes in the rear view cathchin flash backs of our eye contact wish i could lay ya on your stomach and caress your back i would hold ya in my arms and ease your fears I can't believe it, I hadn't had a crush in years [Chorus] [2x] hey lover, hey lover, this is more than a crush Lover, hey lover, this is more than a crush hey lover, hey lover, this is more than a crush I see you at the bus stop waitin everyday your man must think its safe for you to travel that way but i don't want ta violate your relationship so i lay back in the cut with a crush that'a trip still he can't stop me from having day dreams tounging you down with huh vanilla ice cream kissing on your thighs in the moonlight searching your body with my tounge girl all night I wonder one day could it be, simple dreams turnin into reality Our love would come down so naturally we would walk down the isle of destiny what your man got his hustle on gotcha type scared break ya off a little chump change to do your hair that seems to be enough to satisfy your needs but there's a deeper level if you just follow my lead Hey lover [CHORUS] Last week I saw ya at the mall standing at the pay phone bout to make a call I had a vision it was me on the other end telling you come by and then you walked in I touched you gently with my hands we talked about traveling the distant lands escaping all the madness out here in the world becomin my wife no longer my girl then, you let your dress fall down to the floor i kissed you softly and you yearned for more we experienced pleasure unparallel into an ocean of love we both fell swimming in the timeless, currents of pure bliss fantasies interchanging with each kiss undying passion unities our souls togehter we swim until the point of no control but its a fantasy it(that,you) won't come true we never even spoke and your man (still) love you so I'm gonna keep all these feelins inside keep my dreams alive until the right time [CHORUS] |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 1 (DJ Bring That Back) (2008-1997) (2009)
My radio, believe me, I like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat While my JVC vibrates the concrete I'm sorry if you can't understand But I need a radio inside my hand Don't mean to offend other citizens But I kick my volume way past 10 My story is rough, my neighbourhood is tough But I still sport gold, and I'm out to crush My name is Cool J, I devastate the show But I couldn't survive without my radio Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face My radio's bad from the Boulevard I'm a hip-hop gangster and my name is Todd Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme Get fresh batteries if it won't rewind Cos I play everyday, even on the subway I woulda got a summons but I ran away I'm the leader of the show, keepin' you on the go But I know I can't live without my radio Suckas on my jock when I walk down the block I really don't care if you're jealous or not Cos I make the songs, you sing along And your radio's def when my record's on So get off the wall, become involved All your radio problems have now been solved My treacherous beats make ya ears respond And my radio's loud like a fire alarm The floor vibrates, the walls cave in The bass makes my eardrums seem thin Def sounds in my ride, yes the front and back You would think it was a party, not a Cadillac Cos I drive up to the ave, with the windows closed And my bass is so loud, it could rip your clothes |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 1 (DJ Bring That Back) (2008-1997) (2009)
If it's a Malibu beat subject of discussion
Malibu beat subject of discuss cussion You're motivated vated to aid a percussion cussion There's no glo glory for this story story It it rock rock in any territory tory I syncopate it and design it well well Beat elevates vates the scratch excels cels All techniques are a combination of skills that I have, thought narration Last year my melody, but still complete Providing musical energy for the street s are smooth for maximum effect Jump track patt-erns on cass-ette Time-time snare had bass and cymbal Like that of a cat on the mic I'm nimble Ba-sic patterns, grouped and changed Se-quence fre-quent, seek and gain... break... break... for narration Break two... break two... I'm in the center of a - I'm in the center of a musical skinner; some say the skins is a blow of torture They hear me, they fear me, they hear me, they fear me I'm improvin the conditions of the rap industry The beat will expand, to land on foreign lands Germany, Italy, France and Japan, it'll give you a lift, no need to sniff No butts no how's no why's or if's It's you I defeated, they'll say you retreated Pick up your favorite magazine and read it Wrapped by a power, a musical shower-shower A picture-picture of me-of me on the Eiffel-Eiffel Tower-Tower I need a beat-beat... Doing-doing dirty, I'm your-your thought You're bein-bein taken-taken, the musical boom I'm in full trating your eardrums Increasing the rate of vibration I wanna rock ya-rock ya, that's all you need to know-know I need a beat, is the title of the show-show Providing-providing pleasure on the musical measures All-all arranged, to alleviate pressure I'm up on your list, your party thera-therapist Beat programmer and lyri- ist Ladies Love Cool James, studio user A million or more screamin people abuser I predict, this jam will hit The highest plateau in the world of music Paparazzi, wealth and fame The total propulsion, of my name I need a beat.. Computer wise, and the engineer's eyes have to be very acute, education level high The product is mine, beat on the rhyme The control was part of the studio design Track after track, culminating on wax The tape has slack, rewind then back Expensive but useful, the music is the fuel A perfect place for MC's to duel... I need a beat... Farmer's Boulevard... Ha-Ha... Queens! Ladies Love Cool James! Cut Cre-ator |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 1 (DJ Bring That Back) (2008-1997) (2009)
When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall
and in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call Telling me I need a girl who's as sweet as a dove for the first time in my life, I see I need love There I was giggling about the games that I had played with many hearts, and I'm not saying no names Then the thought occured, tear drops made my eyes burn as I said to myself look what you've done to her I can feel it inside, I can't explain how it feels all I know is that I'll never dish another raw deal Playing make believe pretending that I'm true holding in my laugh as I say that I love you Saying amor kissing you on the ear whispering I love you and I'll always be here Although I often reminsce I can't believe that I found a desire for true love floating around Inside my soul because my soul is cold one half of me deserves to be this way till I'm old But the other half needs affection and joy and the warmth that is created by a girl and a boy I need love I need love Romance sheer delight how sweet I gotta find me a girl to make my life complete You can scratch my back, we'll get cozy and huddle I'll lay down my jacket so you can walk over a puddle I'll give you a rose, pull out your chair before we eat kiss you on the cheek and say ooh girl you're so sweet It's deja vu whenever I'm with you I could go on forever telling you what I do But where you at you're neither here or there I swear I can't find you anywhere Damn sure you ain't in my closet, or under my rug this love search is really making me bug And if you know who you are why don't you make yourself seen take the chance with my love and you'll find out what I mean Fantasy's can run but they can't hide and when I find you I'm gon' pour all my love inside I need love I need love I wanna kiss you hold you never scold you just love you suck on you neck, caress you and rub you Grind moan and never be alone if you're not standing next to me you're on the phone Can't you hear it in my voice, I need love bad I've got money but love's something I've never had I need your ruby red lips sweet face and all I love you more than a man who's 10 feet tall I'd watch the sunrise in your eyes we're so in love when we hug we become paralyzed Our bodies explode in ecstasy unreal you're as soft as a pillow and I'm as hard as steel It's like a dream land, I can't lie I never been there maybe this is an experience that me and you can share Clean and unsoiled yet sweaty and wet I swear to you this is something that I'll never forget I need love I need love See what I mean I've changed I'm no longer a play boy on the run I need something that's stronger Friendship, trust honor respect admiration this whole experience has been such a revelation It's taught me love and how to be a real man to always be considerate and do all I can Protect you you're my lady and you mean so much my body tingles all over from the slightest touch Of your hand and understand I'll be frozen in time till we meet face to face and you tell me you're mine If I find you girl I swear I'll be a good man I'm not gonna leave it in destiny's hands I can't sit and wait for my princess to arrive I gotta struggle and fight to keep my dream alive I'll search the whole world for that special girl when I finally find you watch our love unfurl I need love I need love Girl, listen to me When I be sittin in my room all alone, staring at the wall fantasies, they go through my mind And I've come to realize that I need true love and if you wanna give it to me girl make yourself seen I'll be waiting I love you |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 (2008)
March, march, march, march
Boomdizzle, baby Way back in 1776 Who would have thought we would have had these chicks Sum kinda slim and some extra thick They make me feel so patriotic Man, American girls are something to see I bet Thomas Jefferson would love B E T This is a celebration all across the land Light the fireworks, bring out the marching band Uncle L, I love the heart land South Carolina, they lookin' so tan Out in Kansas, they so outlandish Up in Nebraska, I know whatcha after Bubble baths and Budweiser, joy and laughter A good ol' boy that's not tryin' to gas ya American girl, no doubt who the best are I get harder, faster than a car in Nascar Make more reveal, I wanna ride again The red coats are comin', fuck it, let 'em in The king of England woulda left us alone If he saw Jessica Simpson eat an ice cream cone Teeny bikinis, red, white and blue American girl, I salute you From Massachusetts to Albuquerque Back to the Mid West, as sweet as the dessert be I see you out there dancing Looks like you need romancing You're my American girl, American girl You know I wanna hold you Here's something you can roll to You're my American girl, American girl March ladies (Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies (Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies I'm so glad that French helped us out Now you're free to walk around and let your cleavage bounce The Founding Fathers would've been hot and bothered Watching boomdizzle, you know what I'm talking about From Philadelphia to Illinois, St. Louis, Alabama Country Gramma Queens, New York, Detroit to Montana Today's your day girl, let's raise the banner Benjamin Franklin, I so wanna thank him Take a look at these girls, they the best in the world Blonds and brunettes, redheads with curls March with me girl and let your baton twirl Champagne corks were bursting in the air Gave prove through the night, my girls were still there I'm a drum major, leading you to the flavor Go ahead and shake whatcha mama gave ya Oh, oh, say can you see By the dawns early light Party with me every night Let down your hands, alright Whatever you do, don't lose this all fast I'ma have to fly my flag at half mass You go girl, you make me wanna holler Take George off and put your boobs on the dollar I see you out there dancing Looks like you need romancing You're my American girl, American girl You know I wanna hold you Here's something you can roll to You're my American girl, American girl March ladies (Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies (Left, left, left right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies I'm the master of the ceremony, go ahead, yell Put your hand in the air, bring the liberty bell I give you the John Hancock if you don't tell Let's have the Boston Tea party, what the hell Celebrate the day Crispus Attucks fell So we could use our parts and rock to LL 36 double D's never troubled me Thank god that Columbus made that discovery The queen of Spain, spends some change Now Paris Hilton is pushing the range Stars ride by while the chauffeur's drive But all you girls with 9 to 5's dance with pride This is the USA, great to be alive Great watch the videos with them big ol' thighs Brown and blue-green and hazel eyes All directed straight towards the prize Any shape or size, all different types survive Around the way girls, ready to ride Farmers daughter on the John Deer with pride Conservative blue bloods, intelligent minds With them girls next door, they put me under a spell I'm on top of the world, I'ma screaming to tell I love the USA girls Almost as much as The Giants beat Green Bay, girl I see you out there dancing Looks like you need romancing You're my American girl, American girl You know I wanna hold you Here's something you can roll to You're my American girl, American girl March ladies (Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies (Left, left, left right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 (2008)
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Radio killer Yeh Y'all think they can handle this one man Alright Call the radio and tell them its your song its your song its your song its your song its your song Girl come on girl come on girl come on Cuz im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Met this little girl she was off the hook I got cold chills when her body shook Hot sex on the platter no need to cook I let her steal my heart like a horny crook Had her grinding and winding against my leg She fucker with my head wanna play in the bed Sex with pumps on toenails red Your bodys a gun baby pop me full of lead It hard to hold you when you move the volter Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta A pulp main fiction its an addiction To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen Nasty girl taught me all the lingo And while mamma play bingo she ride man dingo She dont give a damn if im married or single She makes me tingle shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Ses she like Hip Hop and R&B Her life time goal is to be on TV She looking for a man that could give her a break Like Usher or Justin Timberlake Im really not sure if her breasts are fake Put sum whip cream on em they taste just like cake We drink some beer cider daddy 64 She shot me in the back with cupids arrow We finish the 6 pac she push the seat back Pulled up her dress n she let me peep that Im Drunk as a skunk feeling all dirty Truck stop there threw my 7 30 Bought her some dessert Head spinnin around like roller derby Everything about her says you dont deserve me I hope im worthy Cuz shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Cuz im your baby She looking for sumthing like me She aint nothing like me no You can search but you never go far A love thats quite like mine no Need a man that can love you good And treat you like he should With me shawty you a He might be good but he aint like this Cuz im your baby In the back of the pickup clothes the rip up She see my chrome wheel thinks it more reel Running and laughing music blasting Side over the road bent over crashing Mouth all dry can feel the urge If you see my mama dont say a word The cops wanna know im a word to slurd Dont ask me officer ask her Wanna another drink baby she like sure Wanna hit the club she like I dotn care She all in the rearview doin her hair Hairspray and lip gloss everywhere This all happens on an average day Your life is a trip girl im here to stay Never had a girl make me feel this way Even tho I had to pay shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 (2008)
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Radio killer Yeh Y'all think they can handle this one man Alright Call the radio and tell them its your song its your song its your song its your song its your song Girl come on girl come on girl come on Cuz im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Met this little girl she was off the hook I got cold chills when her body shook Hot sex on the platter no need to cook I let her steal my heart like a horny crook Had her grinding and winding against my leg She fucker with my head wanna play in the bed Sex with pumps on toenails red Your bodys a gun baby pop me full of lead It hard to hold you when you move the volter Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta A pulp main fiction its an addiction To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen Nasty girl taught me all the lingo And while mamma play bingo she ride man dingo She dont give a damn if im married or single She makes me tingle shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Ses she like Hip Hop and R&B Her life time goal is to be on TV She looking for a man that could give her a break Like Usher or Justin Timberlake Im really not sure if her breasts are fake Put sum whip cream on em they taste just like cake We drink some beer cider daddy 64 She shot me in the back with cupids arrow We finish the 6 pac she push the seat back Pulled up her dress n she let me peep that Im Drunk as a skunk feeling all dirty Truck stop there threw my 7 30 Bought her some dessert Head spinnin around like roller derby Everything about her says you dont deserve me I hope im worthy Cuz shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Cuz im your baby She looking for sumthing like me She aint nothing like me no You can search but you never go far A love thats quite like mine no Need a man that can love you good And treat you like he should With me shawty you a He might be good but he aint like this Cuz im your baby In the back of the pickup clothes the rip up She see my chrome wheel thinks it more reel Running and laughing music blasting Side over the road bent over crashing Mouth all dry can feel the urge If you see my mama dont say a word The cops wanna know im a word to slurd Dont ask me officer ask her Wanna another drink baby she like sure Wanna hit the club she like I dotn care She all in the rearview doin her hair Hairspray and lip gloss everywhere This all happens on an average day Your life is a trip girl im here to stay Never had a girl make me feel this way Even tho I had to pay shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 (2008)
L L an.... lil mo yeahh.. yeahh... yeahhh....ohh oh When I cry baby you cry When we cry baby, it's like You know, ohh oh How love goes, say it again When I cry baby you cry When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Now give it to em) How ever it go I'm going out for ya girl, If I'm a stick up kid I'm pullin' out for ya girl, If I was hustling I'd pump coke for ya girl, If I was a dred then I'd smoke for ya girl, I play captain,rock the boat for ya girl, I play martin and bring hope to ya girl, When I was away look how I wrote to ya girl, Wasn't I polite when I spoke to ya girl, Tricked on you cop that coke for you girl, I'd do anything but go broke for ya girl, Since I'm a rapper I wrote a song for ya girl, Since I'm a gun clapper I keep it warm for ya girl, Lift some weights and keep it hard for ya girl, Sunday morning pray to God for you girl, If that don't work catch a charge for ya girl, Or flip some bars become a star for ya girl, When I cry baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry baby, it's like You know ohh oh How love goes Come on say it again When I cry baby you cry (Babyyyy) When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Just how love goes) If I was a pastor I'd preach for ya girl, If I was a hand then I'd reach for ya girl, Grab a broom and sweep the streets for ya girl, Become the President and get in peace for ya girl, I keep having these visions in my mind, No since, no reason, no rhyme, Schizophrenia is hard to define, Life's a mountain for you,I'm ready to climb, Become the sun for you I shine, Much more than all your other guys combined, So you can tell them all to wait in line, Coz a crime of passions still a crime, Life ain't a movie girl you cant rewind, But I play any role just to make you mine, Even in the mirror you're one of a kind, And I don't need nobody else to co-sign, When I cry baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry baby, it's like (o o oh o) You know (Ohh oh) How love goes Say it again When I cry baby you cry (Woo woo wo ow) When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Just how love goes) Take it to the bridge, There ain't nothin' I wouldn't do, I cook and clean when it comes to you, I keep it locked don't ever fear, When it comes to my man imma be right here, Keep it hustle when times are tough, Never left me stranded it was all about us, Kept coming home, Kept running strong, This love is meant to be life long, Life is good when it's me and you together, And when there's drama then imma do what ever, Keep you warm in the stormy cold weather, Leave you broken and lonely Oh never, Every work that I say is so clever, When you feel it in your heart it gets you much wetter, I am the original go getter, I don't waste time fronting I go get her, Stare at the devil and won't blink for ya girl, Change the way that I think for ya girl, Put it on paper waste the ink for ya girl, Walk through the dessert without a drink for ya girl, Central booking, rock pink for ya girl, Step in quicksand and sink for ya girl, Whatever the obstacle imma leap for ya girl, End my life and go to sleep for ya girl, When I cry baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry baby, it's like (Yeahh) You know you know (Ohh oh) How love goes When I cry baby you cry When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Just how love goes) |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 (2008)
Hey yall,
I think we need a lil excitment in our realtionship A lil role playin no wa i mean You could be the doctor Ill be the patient Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Baby its time to switch out the way things go Tonights the night you'll be in control I bought you a uniform so your could play the role Now heres the stethascope Lady, i know before we was going kinda cold The same old the same old we seem to take a toll Tryin to take it back take a sip all go And try a couple things we never did before Maby you could be a freak for me at the door I come up to the crib you dressed ready to go Girl take it down low n make it clap real slow I never had so much fun without spending dough Baby you the star of the big boy show I love you even more now you unpredictable Once we in the bedroom there no telling wha we do So what you wanna do? Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat (i like it when your close than visible this condition it critical off to the bathroom there we go you ride better than my new convertable) Yeah time for you to buss out the new red pumps Ima lick shots let the box spring jump Go ahead n play the roll ima give you what you want Side to side bring it back to the front Dress up like the martials on a man hunt Leave all my jewels cos you love it when i stunt Ill play any role accept being the chump My jon lil girl you love it when i crunk Your boy told smiff im the future of the funk Pretend we lil kids play tag and dry hum Feel my whole movie back to work just before lunch Thats what i want Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat (i like it when your close than visible this condition it critical go to the bathroom there we go you ride better than my new convertable) [x2] Feel the excitement building baby Its exciting, its thrilling, its passionate you know what i mean Your heart is beating faster and faster You feel that What if you felt it 10 times more than that What about 20 times more than that What about 30 times more than that Heartbeat |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 (2008)
Welcome to Exit thirteen
I am your host LL Cool J You said I was finished And Father Time was the blame You disrespected my legacy And threw dirt on my name Told DJs he's over He ain't spittin' the same What he says is irrelevant Hip-Hop culture has changed When I walk in the room Young boys look at me strange As if I am a relic From some long forgotten game It makes my blood boil Turns my eyes to flames I built an empire They tried to kick me out in the rain So I called on an inner power It's hard to explain It's like a holy spirit Utilizing Hip-Hop slang I'm beyond the gold grills And logos on chains You see I changed rap forever I elevated the game Launched the greatest label In the history of rap And for twenty four years I carried it on my back I've always shined brighter When I'm under attack I might be down for a moment But I always come back It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war (Uh, yeah) It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war (Check it) It's time for war This is a resurrection I'm back from the dead They told me to quit a long time ago But I conquered instead I had dreams and visions Swirlin' around in my head I had this hunger deep inside of me That has to be fed Hip-Hop will respect All the blood that I shed I have a covenant with God I have swallowed the bread Hip-Hop my co-defendant With this mic I thee wed I made an entire generation Obey what we said I'm talkin' France to Germany From Italy to Japan From London to Belgium To Afghanistan From Farmers Boulevard Smokin' a blunt with my man To writin' rhymes on a ironin' board To build Def Jam You see, I'm the undisputed King of all Hip-Hop Everythin' after is my legacy Like it or not And I will keep makin' history I can't stop LL Cool J Eternally hot It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war (Uh) It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war Look at how easily I flipped it And switched the style around Competition losin' their footin' I see them fallin' down They will plot against me It kills them because I'm ballin' now Some of y'all didn't pick up the phone But I got you callin' now This is a job that must get done Even if I become public Enemy number one If I had to pick up an Uzi That weighs over a ton I will attack Hip-Hop Until competition is none Nobody on God's earth wants it with L You end up tortured And trapped in psychological hell And this is the beginnin' Of a new era in rap LL Cool J, feel the impact It's okay if you call it a comeback And let them know I'm ready for combat Tell those dumb motherfuckers to fall back The crown looks wrong on your head I want that It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 (2008)
Classic, uh, uh, uh
I'd like to welcome ya'll to Exit 13 My name is LL Cool J AKA the GOAT R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh <i>[LL Cool J]</i> I told ya'll that I would make a killing I told ya'll I blow like Mount St. Helen's I told ya'll I'm the truth, they paint me like a villain Sick on paper, the inch to penicillin I told ya'll the real, they started catching feelings Muthafuck 'em all, throw ya L's to the ceiling Cool J, still hotter than a helicopter crashing in lava Still sweeter to the ladies than a box of Godiva Music industry is like a game of cops and robbers Too many Indians, no chiefs to follow What I'm sowing today, I be reaping tomorrow So here's some joyful bars, to replace your sorrow I'm beyond a legend, I'm iconic Fall off, rebuild, your man's bionic Put your trust in me, I never let you down I always come up with a way to checkmate these clowns I effeminate these clowns, trynna take me down Ask Puffy and Nas, who 'hates me now' The Phenomenon, ladies love the don I give 'em an ear-gasm, they can't keep calm <i>[Chorus: LL Cool J]</i> Old school, new school, need to learn though I burn baby burn like disco inferno Old school, new school, need to learn though I burn baby burn like disco inferno <i>[LL Cool J]</i> I told ya'll that I was coming back I told ya'll I ain't going out like that I told ya'll I was the greatest to ever rap And I built Def Jam and took a piss on the map I told ya'll, I wasn't like the other cats I'm fresh like a Wii, them niggas playing jacks They all a bunch of a rats, they copying off 2Pac's stats Wearing tuxedos to hide they tight speedo Chains is tucked in, I'm incognito Fuck with your ego, and touch your girl's labito There will never be on flyer, LL Cool J Taking you higher and higher The wire, the GOAT, the grand sire Who good at 24's if you want flat tires Telling your soul and then performing with a choir People, please, don't listen to these liars Ladies and gentlemen, these, niggas is selling you up Bunch of irrelevant shit, it's not intelligent, is it? My shit's exquisite, don't follow the yellow brick road Them niggas faking like the Wizard <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[LL Cool J]</i> Is it really possible I'm this hot? LL Cool J, still on top? 24 years, I ain't forget the block You can ask my Jay in the shop Linden Boulevard, little Coupe, big rocks Real estate only, I ain't fucking with the stocks Why not, so our grandkids could feed they grandkids And they grandkids, can feed they damn kids And Collin Park throw ya hands in the air Jump before I turn 'em in a Cool J affair My word is my bond, every summer I'm there Ya'll can jump double dutch while I'm laying in the cut I told ya'll I wasn't giving up I told ya'll, I can jump on tracks and switch the rhythm up Do work, treat rap like a ripped skirt Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, throw it up You'd been standing by my side for years Sold out concerts, screams and cheers Front row T-Shirt, L, we here I bought every album, too many to count 'em Watch your movies, your the only good thing about 'em Todd Smith jeans, I can't live without 'em And the only thing I want from you Is for you to keep doing that shit you do <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 (2008)
<i>[LL Cool J]</i>
Oh, y'all wanna go to the nineties? Y'all wanna go retro? That's what we doin? Oh that's one of my specialties <i>[Chorus]</i> (get busy y'all) You better watch me <i>[x4]</i> <i>[LL Cool J]</i> Let's get it poppin They like this boy rotten I'm like I better pick ? then pick cotton And sometimes gotta see cats to blow I was blessed with that 20/20 vision fa sho See its 20 mil a year 20 years in a row First 20 mil came when i was 20 years old I average right around 20% on my dough Fast farward 20 years then compare my flow Difference is i own mine and you still owe Slackin in your mackin cant save a hoe Spekulatin at the bar over mohetoe Like I betchya fall off, oh no he won't So I so spit better, oh no he don't Under 20 ass 50 if you feelin to go Over 30 ass Rakim i ain't no joke I'm dirty his jaws drop off wicked and went <i>[Chorus]</i> (get busy y'all) You better watch me <i>[x4]</i> <i>[LL Cool J]</i> Still bangin both, still hangin Look like a - thank got its still rainin I'm light on my feet, you can't judge me by the weigh-in I'ts hard to grasp some of the shit i be sayin It flys over your head like a second string is You can't comprehend me You couldnt place a decimal on the paper im makin Fly man cant appreciate on castles creation No wonder y'all keep hatin Is L really ? young boy's debatin' You play johnny ? I'll keep on cakin' You can't compare me to them line for line I'm beyond that I represent ? of time Classic my style can't be defined I'll be relavent forever, get it through your mind Just watch me <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Bridge]</i> (I see you) Two steppin in the club With my L in the air And a bottle of bub (I see you) Two steppin in the club With my L in the air And a bottle of bub (I see you) Two steppin in the club With my L in the air And a bottle of bub (I see you) Two steppin in the club With my L in the air And a bottle of bub (I see you) <i>[LL Cool J]</i> Back on the scene, back reppin queens Turnin Def Jam back into a marketing machine Now we talkin autographs, cheers and laughs I got interns tellin niggas kiss they ass Cause we back on top, ain't nobody this high Just them niggas is mad whether they say it or not (haha) I thought i told ya that we don't top Tell all them sucka MC's jump on the jock And watch me L's up <i>[x3]</i> Put ya L's up Come on L's up <i>[x3]</i> Put ya L's up Come on L's up <i>[x3]</i> Put ya L's up Come on L's up <i>[x3]</i> Put ya L's up Come on, yeah |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 [Explicit Version] (2008)
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Radio killer Yeh, Y'all think they can handle this one man Alright Call the radio and tell 'em this your song (this your song, this your song, this your song, this your song) Girl come on (girl come on, girl come on,) Cuz I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby Met this little girl, she was off the hook I got cold chills when her body shook Hot sex on the platter no need to cook I let her steal my heart like a horny crook Had her grinding and winding against my leg She messin with my head, wanna play in the bed Sexy pumps on, toenails red Your body's a gun baby, pump me full of lead It hard to hold you when you movin' vulgar Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta My pulp ain't fiction, it's an addiction To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen Nasty girl, taught me all the lingo While mama play bingo, she ride mandingo She don't give a damn if I'm married or single She makes me tingle Shawty im your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby She likes Hip-Hop and R&B Her life time goal is to be on TV She looking for a man that could give her a break Like Usher or Justin Timberlake I'm really not sure if her breasts are fake Cuz wit whipped cream on em, they taste just like cake We drink some beer, inside of daddy's '64 She shot me in the back with cupids arrow We finish the 6-pac, she push the seat back Pulled up her dress n she let me peep that I'm Drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty Truck stop bathroom at 7:30 Bought her some dessert, give a damn if its early Head spinnin around like roller derby Everything about her says you don't deserve me I hope I'm worthy Cuz shawty I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby (Cuz im your baby) You need somethin' like me? (Good luck) Cuz he ain't nothin' like me (no) You can search but you never gone find A love thats quite like mine (no) Need a man that can love you good And treat you like he should With me shawty you the shit He might be good but he ain't like this Cuz im your baby In the back of the pickup, clothes the rip up She see my chrome wheels, it gets more real Running and laughing, music blasting Side over the road, bent over crashing Mouth all dry, can feel the urge If you see my mama, don't say a word The cops wanna know im a word are slurred Don't ask me officer ask her Wanna another drink baby she like sure Wanna hit the club she like I don't curr She all in the rearview doin her hurr Hairspray and lip gloss everywhurr This all happens on an average day Your life is a trip girl, I'm here to stay Never had a girl make me feel this way Even tho I had to pay Cuz shawty I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 [Explicit Version] (2008)
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Radio killer Yeh, Y'all think they can handle this one man Alright Call the radio and tell 'em this your song (this your song, this your song, this your song, this your song) Girl come on (girl come on, girl come on,) Cuz I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby Met this little girl, she was off the hook I got cold chills when her body shook Hot sex on the platter no need to cook I let her steal my heart like a horny crook Had her grinding and winding against my leg She messin with my head, wanna play in the bed Sexy pumps on, toenails red Your body's a gun baby, pump me full of lead It hard to hold you when you movin' vulgar Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta My pulp ain't fiction, it's an addiction To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen Nasty girl, taught me all the lingo While mama play bingo, she ride mandingo She don't give a damn if I'm married or single She makes me tingle Shawty im your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby She likes Hip-Hop and R&B Her life time goal is to be on TV She looking for a man that could give her a break Like Usher or Justin Timberlake I'm really not sure if her breasts are fake Cuz wit whipped cream on em, they taste just like cake We drink some beer, inside of daddy's '64 She shot me in the back with cupids arrow We finish the 6-pac, she push the seat back Pulled up her dress n she let me peep that I'm Drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty Truck stop bathroom at 7:30 Bought her some dessert, give a damn if its early Head spinnin around like roller derby Everything about her says you don't deserve me I hope I'm worthy Cuz shawty I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby (Cuz im your baby) You need somethin' like me? (Good luck) Cuz he ain't nothin' like me (no) You can search but you never gone find A love thats quite like mine (no) Need a man that can love you good And treat you like he should With me shawty you the shit He might be good but he ain't like this Cuz im your baby In the back of the pickup, clothes the rip up She see my chrome wheels, it gets more real Running and laughing, music blasting Side over the road, bent over crashing Mouth all dry, can feel the urge If you see my mama, don't say a word The cops wanna know im a word are slurred Don't ask me officer ask her Wanna another drink baby she like sure Wanna hit the club she like I don't curr She all in the rearview doin her hurr Hairspray and lip gloss everywhurr This all happens on an average day Your life is a trip girl, I'm here to stay Never had a girl make me feel this way Even tho I had to pay Cuz shawty I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 [Explicit Version] (2008)
(feat. Lil' Mo)
LL an.... Lil' Mo Yeahh.. yeahh... yeahhh....ohh oh When I cry baby you cry When we cry baby, it's like You know, ohh oh How love goes, say it again When I cry baby you cry When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Now give it to em) How ever it go I'm going out for ya girl, If I'm a stick up kid I'm pullin' out for ya girl, If I was hustling I'd pump coke for ya girl, If I was a dred then I'd smoke for ya girl, I play captain,rock the boat for ya girl, I play martin and bring hope to ya girl, When I was away look how I wrote to ya girl, Wasn't I polite when I spoke to ya girl, Tricked on you cop that coke for you girl, I'd do anything but go broke for ya girl, Since I'm a rapper I wrote a song for ya girl, Since I'm a gun clapper I keep it warm for ya girl, Lift some weights and keep it hard for ya girl, Sunday morning pray to God for you girl, If that don't work catch a charge for ya girl, Or flip some bars become a star for ya girl, When I cry baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry baby, it's like You know ohh oh How love goes Come on say it again When I cry baby you cry (Babyyyy) When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Just how love goes) If I was a pastor I'd preach for ya girl, If I was a hand then I'd reach for ya girl, Grab a broom and sweep the streets for ya girl, Become the President and get in peace for ya girl, I keep having these visions in my mind, No since, no reason, no rhyme, Schizophrenia is hard to define, Life's a mountain for you,I'm ready to climb, Become the sun for you I shine, Much more than all your other guys combined, So you can tell them all to wait in line, Coz a crime of passions still a crime, Life ain't a movie girl you cant rewind, But I play any role just to make you mine, Even in the mirror you're one of a kind, And I don't need nobody else to co-sign, When I cry baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry baby, it's like (o o oh o) You know (Ohh oh) How love goes Say it again When I cry baby you cry (Woo woo wo ow) When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Just how love goes) Take it to the bridge, There ain't nothin' I wouldn't do, I cook and clean when it comes to you, I keep it locked don't ever fear, When it comes to my man imma be right here, Keep it hustle when times are tough, Never left me stranded it was all about us, Kept coming home, Kept running strong, This love is meant to be life long, Life is good when it's me and you together, And when there's drama then imma do what ever, Keep you warm in the stormy cold weather, Leave you broken and lonely Oh never, Every work that I say is so clever, When you feel it in your heart it gets you much wetter, I am the original go getter, I don't waste time fronting I go get her, Stare at the devil and won't blink for ya girl, Change the way that I think for ya girl, Put it on paper waste the ink for ya girl, Walk through the dessert without a drink for ya girl, Central booking, rock pink for ya girl, Step in quicksand and sink for ya girl, Whatever the obstacle imma leap for ya girl, End my life and go to sleep for ya girl, When I cry baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry baby, it's like (Yeahh) You know you know (Ohh oh) How love goes When I cry baby you cry When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Just how love goes) |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 [Explicit Version] (2008)
Hey yall,
I think we need a lil excitment in our realtionship A lil role playin no wa i mean You could be the doctor Ill be the patient Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Baby its time to switch out the way things go Tonights the night you'll be in control I bought you a uniform so your could play the role Now heres the stethascope Lady, i know before we was going kinda cold The same old the same old we seem to take a toll Tryin to take it back take a sip all go And try a couple things we never did before Maby you could be a freak for me at the door I come up to the crib you dressed ready to go Girl take it down low n make it clap real slow I never had so much fun without spending dough Baby you the star of the big boy show I love you even more now you unpredictable Once we in the bedroom there no telling wha we do So what you wanna do? Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat (i like it when your close than visible this condition it critical off to the bathroom there we go you ride better than my new convertable) Yeah time for you to buss out the new red pumps Ima lick shots let the box spring jump Go ahead n play the roll ima give you what you want Side to side bring it back to the front Dress up like the martials on a man hunt Leave all my jewels cos you love it when i stunt Ill play any role accept being the chump My jon lil girl you love it when i crunk Your boy told smiff im the future of the funk Pretend we lil kids play tag and dry hum Feel my whole movie back to work just before lunch Thats what i want Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat (i like it when your close than visible this condition it critical go to the bathroom there we go you ride better than my new convertable) [x2] Feel the excitement building baby Its exciting, its thrilling, its passionate you know what i mean Your heart is beating faster and faster You feel that What if you felt it 10 times more than that What about 20 times more than that What about 30 times more than that Heartbeat |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 [Explicit Version] (2008)
Welcome to Exit 13
I am your host LL Cool J [Verse 1] You said I was finished And Father Time was the blame You disrespected my legacy And threw dirt on my name Told DJs he's over He ain't spittin' the same What he says is irrelevant Hip-Hop culture has changed When I walk in the room Young boys look at me strange As if I am a relic From some long forgotten game It makes my blood boil Turns my eyes to flames I built an empire They tried to kick me out in the rain So I called on an inner power It's hard to explain It's like a holy spirit Utilizing Hip-Hop slang I'm beyond the gold grills And logos on chains You see I changed rap forever I elevated the game Launched the greatest label In the history of rap And for 24 years I carried it on my back I've always shined brighter When I'm under attack I might be down for a moment But I always come back [Chorus] It's time for war X9 [Verse 2] This is a resurrection I'm back from the dead They told me quit a long time ago But I conquered instead I had dreams and visions Swirling around in my head I had this hunger deep inside of me That has to be fed Hip-Hop will respect All the blood that I shed I have a covenant with God I have swallowed the bread Hip-Hop my co-defendant With this mic I thee wed I made an entire generation Obey what we said I'm talkin' France to Germany From Italy to Japan From London to Belgium To Afghanistan From Farmers Boulevard Smokin' a blunt with my man To writin' rhymes on a ironing board To build Def Jam You see, I'm the undisputed King of all Hip-Hop Everything after is my legacy Like it or not And I will keep making history I can't stop LL Cool J Eternally hot [Chorus] It's time for war X9 [Verse 3] Look at how easily I flipped it And switched the style around Competition losin' their footing I see them falling down They will plot against me It kills them because I'm ballin' now Some of y'all didn't pick up the phone But I got you callin' now This is a job that must get done Even if I become public enemy number one If I had to pick up an Uzi That weighs over a ton I will attack Hip-Hop Until competition is none Nobody on God's earth wants it with L You end up tortured And trapped in psychological hell And this is the beginning Of a new era in rap LL Cool J, feel the impact It's okay if you call it a comeback And let them know I'm ready for combat Tell those dumb motherfuckers to fall back The crown looks wrong on your head I want that [Chorus] It's time for war X9 It's time for war It's time for war |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 [Explicit Version] (2008)
Classic, uh, uh, uh
I'd like to welcome ya'll to Exit 13 My name is LL Cool J AKA the GOAT R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh [LL Cool J:] I told ya'll that I would make a killing I told ya'll I blow like Mount St. Helen's I told ya'll I'm the truth, they paint me like a villain Sick on paper, the inch to penicillin I told ya'll the real, they started catching feelings Muthafuck 'em all, throw ya L's to the ceiling Cool J, still hotter than a helicopter crashing in lava Still sweeter to the ladies than a box of Godiva Music industry is like a game of cops and robbers Too many Indians, no chiefs to follow What I'm sowing today, I be reaping tomorrow So here's some joyful bars, to replace your sorrow I'm beyond a legend, I'm iconic Fall off, rebuild, your man's bionic Put your trust in me, I never let you down I always come up with a way to checkmate these clowns I effeminate these clowns, trynna take me down Ask Puffy and Nas, who 'hates me now' The Phenomenon, ladies love the don I give 'em an ear-gasm, they can't keep calm [Chorus: LL Cool J] Old school, new school, need to learn though I burn baby burn like disco inferno Old school, new school, need to learn though I burn baby burn like disco inferno [LL Cool J:] I told ya'll that I was coming back I told ya'll I ain't going out like that I told ya'll I was the greatest to ever rap And I built Def Jam and took a piss on the map I told ya'll, I wasn't like them other cats I'm fresh like a Wii, them niggas playing jacks They all a bunch of a rats, they copying off 2Pac's stats Wearing tuxedos to hide they tight speedo Chains is tucked in, I'm incognito Fuck with your ego, and touch your girl's labito There will never be on flyer, LL Cool J Taking you higher and higher The wire, the GOAT, the grand sire Who good at 24's if you want flat tires Telling your soul and then performing with a choir People, please, don't listen to these liars Ladies and gentlemen, these niggas is selling you up Bunch of irrelevant shit, it's not intelligent, is it? My shit's exquisite, don't follow the yellow brick road Them niggas faking like the Wizard [Chorus] [LL Cool J:] Is it really possible I'm this hot? LL Cool J, still on top? 24 years, I ain't forget the block You can ask my man Jay in the shop Linden Boulevard, little Coupe, big rocks Real estate only, I ain't fucking with the stocks Why not, so our grandkids could feed they grandkids And they grandkids, can feed they damn kids And Collin Park throw ya hands in the air Jump before I turn 'em in a Cool J affair My word is my bond, every summer I'm there Ya'll can jump double dutch while I'm laying in the cut I told ya'll I wasn't giving up I told ya'll, I can jump on tracks and switch the rhythm up Do work, treat rap like a ripped skirt Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, throw it up You'd been standing by my side for years Sold out concerts, screams and cheers Front row T-Shirt, L, we here I bought every album, too many to count 'em Watch your movies, your the only good thing about 'em Todd Smith jeans, I can't live without 'em And the only thing I want from you Is for you to keep doing that shit you do [Chorus x2] |
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from LL Cool J - Exit 13 [Explicit Version] (2008)
oh, y'all wanna go to the nineties?
y'all wanna go retro? that's what we doin? oh that's one of my specialties (get busy y'all) you better watch me x4 lets get it poppin they like this boy rotten im like i better pick ? then pick cotton and sometimes gotta see cats to blow i was blessed with that 20/20 vision fa sho see its 20 mil a year 20 years in a row first 20 mil came when i was 20 years old i average right around 20% on my dough fast farward 20 years then compare my flow difference is i own mine and you still owe slackin in your mackin cant save a hoe- spekulatin at the bar over mohetoe like i betchya l fall off (oh no he won't) so i so spit better (oh no he don't) under 20 ass 50 if you feelin to go ? over 30 ass rock him i ain't no joke im dirty his jaws drop off wicked and went ? (get busy y'all) you better watch me x4 still bangin both - still hangin look like a - thank got its still rainin ????????????? i'm light on my feet, you can't judge me by the weigh-in its hard to grasp some of the shit i be sayin it flys over your head like a second string is you cant comprehend me ---?????? you couldnt place a decimal on the paper im makin fly man cant appreciate on castles creation ----??? no wonder y'all keep hatin is L really ? young boy's debatin' you play johnny ? i'll keep on cakin' you can't compare me to them line for line im beyond that i represent ? of time classic my style can't be defined i'll be relavent forever, get it through your mind just watch me (get busy y'all) you better watch me x4 (i see you) two steppin in the club with my L in the air and a bottle of bub (i see you) two steppin in the club with my L in the air and a bottle of bub (i see you) two steppin in the club with my L in the air and a bottle of bub (i see you) two steppin in the club with my L in the air and a bottle of bub (i see you) back on the scene back reppin queens turnin def jam back into a marketing machine now we talkin autographs, cheers and laughs i got interns tellin niggas kiss they ass cause we back on top aint nobody this high just them niggas is mad whether they say it or not (haha) i thought i told ya that we don't top tell all them sucka MC's jump on the jock and watch me (get busy y'all) you better watch me x4 i see you homie L's up x3 put ya L's up come on L's up x3 put ya L's up come on L's up x3 put ya L's up come on L's up x3 put ya L's up come on, yeah |
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from LL Cool J - Baby - Explicit Version [single] (2008)
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Radio killer Yeh, Y'all think they can handle this one man Alright Call the radio and tell 'em this your song (this your song, this your song, this your song, this your song) Girl come on (girl come on, girl come on,) Cuz I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby Met this little girl, she was off the hook I got cold chills when her body shook Hot sex on the platter no need to cook I let her steal my heart like a horny crook Had her grinding and winding against my leg She messin with my head, wanna play in the bed Sexy pumps on, toenails red Your body's a gun baby, pump me full of lead It hard to hold you when you movin' vulgar Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta My pulp ain't fiction, it's an addiction To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen Nasty girl, taught me all the lingo While mama play bingo, she ride mandingo She don't give a damn if I'm married or single She makes me tingle Shawty im your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby She likes Hip-Hop and R&B Her life time goal is to be on TV She looking for a man that could give her a break Like Usher or Justin Timberlake I'm really not sure if her breasts are fake Cuz wit whipped cream on em, they taste just like cake We drink some beer, inside of daddy's '64 She shot me in the back with cupids arrow We finish the 6-pac, she push the seat back Pulled up her dress n she let me peep that I'm Drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty Truck stop bathroom at 7:30 Bought her some dessert, give a damn if its early Head spinnin around like roller derby Everything about her says you don't deserve me I hope I'm worthy Cuz shawty I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby (Cuz im your baby) You need somethin' like me? (Good luck) Cuz he ain't nothin' like me (no) You can search but you never gone find A love thats quite like mine (no) Need a man that can love you good And treat you like he should With me shawty you the shit He might be good but he ain't like this Cuz im your baby In the back of the pickup, clothes the rip up She see my chrome wheels, it gets more real Running and laughing, music blasting Side over the road, bent over crashing Mouth all dry, can feel the urge If you see my mama, don't say a word The cops wanna know im a word are slurred Don't ask me officer ask her Wanna another drink baby she like sure Wanna hit the club she like I don't curr She all in the rearview doin her hurr Hairspray and lip gloss everywhurr This all happens on an average day Your life is a trip girl, I'm here to stay Never had a girl make me feel this way Even tho I had to pay Cuz shawty I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby |
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from Hip-Hop Pre-Cleared Compilation (2008)
Ah ah
Baby girl was draped in Chanel Said she love Tupac but hates some LL Seen her at the bar with anklets and toe rings She can take a prince, turn him into a king I was looking at her in the limelight, pearly whites Said her man get paper but he don't live right All these emotions flowing inside the club Do you really wanna thug or do ya want love? She gets the paper when it's time to get it on She keeps these clowns thinking like Jack B. Quick Honey smoke make you click, feel it in their throats No joke all this love, let it stay broke out Behind every playa is a true playette Bounce you up, outta there, push and check Taster's choice, have you nice and moist Or play paper games or floss the rolls royce Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) He was king of seduction, cop a suction Now she was the cat that worked construction Starve her with the paper, abuse the mind Dis a new lover, when you know it's on mine that's on top, lap dancin got to stop You play out your chick cause your game is hot I give you two, Italian, ice my whole crew He's banging on my chest till it's black and blue You beefin, yellin on the cell of my 6 You reach it then you hear the cordless click Now your club hopping, keep the Cristal poppin Use my chips and take the next man shoppin Hell no, must be out Chicago on your knees and your elbows each and every time That's why I love you mami, you Run your mouth though your legs over the bed baby Work me out Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) He was all souped up, but played it just right Mami I was full blown, my game was air tight I needed to switch up and get it in gear It's a whole new movie, a world premiere, yeah yeah Keep it jinglin, no more minglin A brand new year, me and you can bring it in I'm sick and tired of the freakin, night to morn' Moanin in the mirror with my cubans on Let bygones be bygones, no more games Hope all the chickenheads go up in flames Now we in the brand new mansion, with the lake in back Got it all figured out, mami I like that Collect tips, cop his and her whips The voice a quarter mil'-on, close the safe But you're worth it playgirl, it's real in the field Say what you want, but keep your lips sealed Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) |
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from Hip Hop: The Collection 2008 [Explicit Version] (2008)
Intro: LL Cool J
Mmmm yeah (mmmmm) check it out baby Make it hot... then we drop it (oooooooh!) Uh, yeah (oooooooh!) Uptown, you know how we do it Yeah you know Make it hot Verse One: [LL Cool J] It's the first time together and I'm feeling kinda horny Conventional methods of makin love kinda bore me I wanna knock your block off, get my rocks off Blow your socks off make sure your G spots soft [LeShaun] I'm gonna call you Big Daddy and scream your name Matter fact I can't wait for your candy rain [LL Cool J] So what cha sayin, I get my swerve on, bring it live Make it last forever, damn the kitty cat's tight [LeShaun] Mmm... daddy slow down your flow Put it on me like G baby nice and slow I need a rough neck nigga Mandingo in a sec Who ain't afraid to pull my hair and spank me from the back [LL Cool J] No doubt, I'm the playa that you're talkin about [LeShaun] But do you really think that you can work it out [LL Cool J] I guarantee shorty it's real, baby stick it out Here comes the man of steel Chorus: LeShaun, LL Cool J [LeShaun] Doin it and doin it and doin it well (3X) [LL Cool J] I respresent Queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn {repeat 2x} Verse Two: [LL Cool J] I'm in the mix now, searching for the right spot To hit now, get down [LeShaun] Damn my lover dig down, you use a rubber? [LL Cool J] Damn right [LeShaun] You are my lover [LL Cool J] All night [LeShaun] The putty good to you? Word to momma [LL Cool J] Man tight The only thing left to do is climax Let's make it last [LeShaun] Word we ain't goin out like that All this time you've been telling that you was a Don [LL Cool J] I tried to warn you girl you wouldn't listen Now let's get it on [LeShaun] Mmm, baby wow, don't do that Chill wait a minute baby let me please your back [LL Cool J] You talk a good one shorty now you're makin me sweat How a live nigga like it girl? [LeShaun] Nice and wet We get it on To The Break of Dawn, damn you're large How a big girl like it Daddy? [LL Cool J] Nice and hard Safe sexin it, flexin it, gettin that affectionate Chewin it, doin it, all while we're doin it Chorus (repeat 2X) Verse Three: [LL Cool J] Baby, I wanna hit it in the worst way [LeShaun] Make it hot [LL Cool J] Schemin on the ass since the first day [LeShaun] Don't stop Damn I love it when you talk like that Make it bounce sugar [LL Cool J] Long as you can bounce me back More flesh than the Greek Fest [LeShaun] Roll up the sess [LL Cool J] Pass the Hennessee [LeShaun] Put my body to the test Way way back many niggaz ago I was a young girl listening to how you flow Now's my chance to hit you off daddy I'm grown From the back, from the side [LL Cool J] Right, I'm in the zone One of a kind when it's time to do mine Camcorder and the whole shit [LeShaun] Press rewind Let it flow on the screen while we puffs the L Layin back in the cut while we're under the spell [LL Cool J] Word life, I like the way the F went down Go to sleep, tomorrow I'll take you back downtown We'll be Chorus (repeat 3X) |
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from LL Cool J - Control Myself [single] (2006)
No me puedo controlar
Aqui con el Senor LL Cool J Y aqui estoy ya tu sabes Uno dos tres muevete The club was far from empty It was crowded at the entry I slide right through like how I do This girl began to tempt me She said her name Shayeeda I could tell her mama feed her When they tight and thick them jeans don't fit I'm L nice to meet ya I could feel my body yearning The room just started turning Didn't want to go out on the floor but this girl was so determined My brain began to sizzle I'm sweatin' just a little On the dance floor in the middle She turned around and giggle She said You got you got you got what it takes to make me leave my man It's hard to control myself It's hard to control myself You got you got you got What it takes to make this boy be bad It's hard to control myself It's hard to control myself control myself and to hold myself back from jumpin on ya like I wanna like I wanna wanna Temptation is a mother How we lust for one another We barely know each other Yet we're waddling like we're lovers The air is full of passion The strobe lights are flashin' The hustlers throw cashin' The bartender keeps splashin' Her moves were so erotic Her gaze was so hypnotic I begged this girl to stop it But she continued to pop it You know I know you like it Let me hit you on your Sidekick Because the afterparty is at my body Meet me you're invited She said You got you got you got what it takes to make me leave my man It's hard to control myself It's hard to control myself You got you got you got What it takes to make this boy be bad It's hard to control myself control myself and to hold myself back from jumpin on ya like I wanna like I wanna wanna She licked off her lip gloss Her hips tossed back and forth Side to side and up and down She touched the ground it turned me out I'm battling desire Lord help me douse this fire This internal inferno Hotter than a shot of Cuervo Her top was short and purple Belly dancing in a circle When I feel like this I can't resist Stop it don't make me hurt you She said You got you got you got what it takes to make me leave my man It's hard to control myself It's hard to control myself You got you got you got What it takes to make this boy be bad It's hard to control myself control myself and to hold myself back from jumpin' on ya like I wanna like I wanna wanna I need everybody to report to the dance floor Right now |
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from LL Cool J - Control Myself [single] (2006)
No me puedo controlar
Aqui con el Senor LL Cool J Y aqui estoy ya tu sabes Uno dos tres muevete The club was far from empty It was crowded at the entry I slide right through like how I do This girl began to tempt me She said her name Shayeeda I could tell her mama feed her When they tight and thick them jeans don't fit I'm L nice to meet ya I could feel my body yearning The room just started turning Didn't want to go out on the floor but this girl was so determined My brain began to sizzle I'm sweatin' just a little On the dance floor in the middle She turned around and giggle She said You got you got you got what it takes to make me leave my man It's hard to control myself It's hard to control myself You got you got you got What it takes to make this boy be bad It's hard to control myself It's hard to control myself control myself and to hold myself back from jumpin on ya like I wanna like I wanna wanna Temptation is a mother How we lust for one another We barely know each other Yet we're waddling like we're lovers The air is full of passion The strobe lights are flashin' The hustlers throw cashin' The bartender keeps splashin' Her moves were so erotic Her gaze was so hypnotic I begged this girl to stop it But she continued to pop it You know I know you like it Let me hit you on your Sidekick Because the afterparty is at my body Meet me you're invited She said You got you got you got what it takes to make me leave my man It's hard to control myself It's hard to control myself You got you got you got What it takes to make this boy be bad It's hard to control myself control myself and to hold myself back from jumpin on ya like I wanna like I wanna wanna She licked off her lip gloss Her hips tossed back and forth Side to side and up and down She touched the ground it turned me out I'm battling desire Lord help me douse this fire This internal inferno Hotter than a shot of Cuervo Her top was short and purple Belly dancing in a circle When I feel like this I can't resist Stop it don't make me hurt you She said You got you got you got what it takes to make me leave my man It's hard to control myself It's hard to control myself You got you got you got What it takes to make this boy be bad It's hard to control myself control myself and to hold myself back from jumpin' on ya like I wanna like I wanna wanna I need everybody to report to the dance floor Right now |
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