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from Bow Wow - The Price Of Fame (2007)
[Bow Wow: Spoken]
Damn... I mean I just keep thinkin' about you. I mean I wanna move on but I can't move on. It's like you got some kind of hold on me & I don't know. But I'm a go ahead & talk about it. Listen... [Bow Wow:] I'm sittin' lookin' out the window like damn Tryin' to fix the situation that's at hand You still runnin' through my mind when I'm knowin' that you shouldn't be Me I'm on your mind? & I'm knowin' that it couldn't be 'Cause you ain't called I ain't even appalled I still got alot of pain I ain't dealt with at all I've been runnin' around with other chicks I'm single & they lovin' it I'm likin' it but I just want the one that I was in love with That's not the end of it I'm tryin' to let you know I can't get a grip of it is what I'm tryin' to let you know You got a hold of some kind of control of me I don't know what it is but I gotta get you gone from me I'm workin' at it & it ain't gettin' no better Just tryin' to be like "Yeah, Forget It, Whatever" Instead of starin' out this glass lookin' at this bad weather Damn, I gotta pull myself together 'cause... [T-Pain:] When I'm with somebody all I think about is you, yeah When I'm alone that's all I wanna do, yeah I miss the smilin' faces in my sidekick Out of town visits all the time we spend together makes it hard to get you Outta My System. & you know what you do to me, do to me You don't even understand damn & you know what you do to me do to me It's so hard to get you Outta My System. [Bow Wow:] I'm too attached my heart won't let me fall back I got it bad that's what you can call that & when I see you in the streets that's the worst for me I used to love the little things you did that's what works for me It's too major I see you on my pager Knowin' what your doin' where you at or "Can I see you later?" The fellas tellin' me "Just let her go Bow." Believe me I'm tryin' man I just don't know how I be in all the top spots even with the hot shots knowin' they just want me 'cause I'm in the top spot That's not poppin' & my brain ain't stoppin' thinkin' who she with or where she goin' is she club hoppin'? I never had this kind of problem in my life This is my first time dealin' with this kind of fight It's every night & every flight & every time you in my sight Damn, this ain't even right 'cause... [T-Pain:] When I'm with somebody all I think about is you, yeah When I'm alone that's all I wanna do, yeah I miss the smilin' faces on my sidekick Out of town visits all the time we spend together makes it hard to get you Outta My System. Ohhh. & you know what you do to me, do to me You don't even understand damn & you know what you do to me, do to me It's so hard to get you Outta My System. [Bow Wow:] Is it wrong for me to feel this way? You've been runnin' through my mind all day. Can you feel me? I've been tryin' to get you off my mind But I can't after all this time that's what kills me. Is it wrong for me to feel this way? You've been runnin' through my mind all day. Can you feel me? I've been tryin' to get you off my mind But I can't after all this time & it kills me. [T-Pain:] When I'm with somebody all I think about is you When I'm alone that's all I wanna do I miss the smilin' faces on my sidekick Out of town visits all the time we spend together makes it hard to get you Outta My System. Hard to get you out. & you know what you do to me, do to me You don't even understand damn & you know what you do to me do to me It's so hard to get you Outta My System. [Bow Wow: Spoken] I remember everything that me & you talked about Me & you had a whole life planned out together & if I could I would turn back the heads of time & correct all my mistakes that I ever did... But now I guess I gotta move on right? It's still hard & I still love you to this day. Peace. |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Epiphany E P I P H A N Y
Definition one: the manifestation of a supernatural being Definition two: a sudden moment of insight or a revelation Marinate on the there Tallahassee Love ya They thought I left man ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Yeah T P A I N let's go man aye T Pain man I'm back in this thang You already know what it is hey Tallahassee got my back though This how I went aye I used to hit the stage with my shades on 40 brought me to the West Coast Now it's khaki suits with my shades on I'm on the same shit Game on But on Sundays I'm like Diddy grown man with one chain on When I come back niggas see my group They see my Momma's two cars and both od my Daddy's boats They see the Sean Jean coats and they see my wife hoppin out the Laborghini with the Coach bag I'm gettin paid for nothin Sittin back drinkin lemonade chillin in the shade I'm stuntin Makin hits when i graze the button Go ahead and put them two baby seats in my Escalade it's nothin I'm gettin money learned from the pastand the future Learned not to never stab a nigga that'll shot ya Even though my pockets gettin fatter I'm still gettin Tallahassee Love and that's all that matters J Lyriq get em I been there and I've been back But somethin here always brings me back So when I'm here I get that Tallahassee love If you love me then I love you My people love it when I come through So when I do I get that Tallahassee love It shouldn't have to be like this man I don't know how I did it either man I know you haters hatin this right here boy Tallahassee love Second time around let's go man |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Ladies and Gentlemen
You already know what it is OK Yeah Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit I'm trying to run in this motherfucker I'm trying to anyways Got two hard looking motherfuckers C'mon I was trying to enjoy my night but you then came here Turned around looked mighty happy fore you came here I then turn into a rude dude Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights You ain't doing nothing but running ya yapp yapp You got to got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped I then turn into a rude dude man Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights Dope little lady trying to hold you back you better listen to her She better not talk that shit I'm gonna have to put some piss right through her I then turn into a rude dude man Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights C'mon Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church It's Sunday at the park I'm chilling trying to get ma swerve on Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on I then turn into a rude dude man Why you gotta fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off You ain't doing nothing but running your pie hole You're gonna make me do something that get eye swolln I don't wanna be a rude dude man Why you gotta fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off If that's your car you need to go ahead and get into it Better not talk that shit you're gonna get bust something through it I then turn into a rude dude man Why you gotta fuck up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church Those niggas think they're hard so why they think I'm not Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like you don't wanna play around here I'm like those niggas think they hard so why they think I'm not Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like you don't wanna play around here Those bitches think they hard so why they think I'm not Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like you don't wanna play around here Those bitches think they hard so why they think I'm not Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like you don't wanna play around here let's do it Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Take a sip of this drank that
and don't it feel good baby take a hit of this take that and don't it feel good baby take a sip of this drank that shawtahee I'ma put you on my hood baby take a sip of this drank that Hey girl hey girl how ya doing can I get a minute a your time to spit a line or two say girl I know you ain't feeling me I promise that you take a sip a this you gon be right here hearing me your giving me a reason to come back to the club and i'm feeling like you didn't like showing me love and I'm here to get your rhythm right girl go and gather your crew cuz me and my nagaz man you do what it do and I see it in your eyes baby and I know I took you by surprise baby oh yeah this what you do go and gather your crew cuz me and my nagazman you do what it do But baby girl I ain't tryna to get you drunk I'm just tryna get you tipsy enough And I know that you wouldn't do what you do unless you get tipsy enough and know that for me to get you home in the back of my room I need you tipsy enough I know that you wouldn't be the freak that you are unless your tipsy enough Hey girl hey girl tell me what's crackin I see you watch and wonderin if i'ma come and talk to you say girl I need for you to listen to me closely girl me and you got a chemistry so let's just keep it movin you giving me a reason not to leave out this club and I'm feeling like at the hood had you gone give me luv and I'm here to change your perspective baby girl go and gather your crew cuz me and my naggaz man you do what it do and I see it in your eyes baby and I know I took you by surprise baby oh yeah this what you do go and gather your crew cuz me and my naggaz man you do what it do Baby girl I ain't tryna to get you drunk I'm just tryna get you tipsy enough Cuz I know that you wouldn't do what you do unless you are tipsy enough and know that for me to get you home in the back of my room I need you tipsy enough I know that you wouldn't be the freak that you are unless your tipsy enough Take a sip of this drank that and don't it feel good baby take a hit a this take that and don't it feel good baby take a sip of this drank that i'm a put you on my hood baby take a sip of this drank that and don't it feel good baby Take a sip of this drank that tipsy enough and don't it feel good baby take a hit a this take that tipsy enough and don't it feel good baby take a sip of this drank that tipsy enough i'm a put you on my hood baby take a sip of this drank that tipsy enough and don't it feel good baby |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Oh We
That's Right May can have my ok define I I I Hi Man i gotta thang for a girl that i dont even know Everybody in the hood say she a ho But i don't think so so I'm a try you anyway I could turn a ho into a house wife anyday It can even go the other way around that's Becuase of the pimpin from teddy penderazzdoun Ok here come the manipulation I ain't tryin to please her with my money percipertation Aviona watch and the Aviona Piece Yellow bracelet and the king johnny Teeth I could be like hey miss lady I got a black and grey mercedes I got a cadillac car and a cadillac truck man why i got the feeling she really dont give a fuck I wanna get to know her and If I give her the keys to my crib I'm a sit her down and show her she can Lay down and let me lay with you If you stay around then I'm a stay with you Ain't no way I'm leaving girl let's talk about it Come here I'm a show you how to love somebody She a cool Super duper down ass bitch If she was a cup of liqour I would down that bitch like Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun Now ya boy's queen god damn I done crowned that bitch two weeks and we done fell into it And ain't nobody have to tell her to do it I'm asking some questions about before me I had to make sure I knew she wasnt a ho she just looking for a nigga that can treat her like damn take her to the movies buy her brand new thangs but niggas treat her like Oh Skeetskr Never heard of em rippin up a phone of em never heard a word from em but she ain't got to worry bout them niggas live life shawty you can do without them niggas but what can i say tell em kiss your as cause at the end of the day you gotta place to Lay down and let me lay with you If you stay around then I'm a stay with you Ain't no way I'm leaving girl let's talk about it Come here I'm a show you how to love somebody Don't listen to dem they just jealous of you and me I care less bout what you did it ain't got nuttin do with me I'm in love you are too let's do what we do And baby girl I'm a show you how to love somebody Don't listen to dem they just jealous of you and me I care less bout what you did it ain't got nuttin do with me I'm in love you are too so let's do what we do And baby girl I'm a show you how to love somebody Lay down and let me lay with you If you stay around then I'm a stay with you Ain't no way I'm leaving girl let's talk about it Come here I'm a show you how to love somebody Lay down and let me lay with you If you stay around then I'm a stay with you Ain't no way I'm leaving girl let's talk about it Come here I'm a show you how to love somebody |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
I'm Sprung Ringt one get me
Hello Hey baby Hey boo how you doing I'm alright how you doing I'm straight everything aight uhum I guess What you mean guess uhum nothing just nothing Why are you saying nothing when I know there's something Uhmm I Uhmm went to the doctor today ok everything aight Uhmm hmm not really You pregnant uhm No what's it evreything is great then No not really Uhmm Ok I was told that uhm I have HIV You was told what I have HIV So you mean U got something like HIV uhm uhm No ahm I have HIV You mean to tell me that u have the HIV virus Well Well It's just uhmm HIV right now It's just HIV I could uhm eventually U could eventually I'm have AIDS So u got something that would kill me It will kill us both I mean what was you thinking What was I thinking Yeah what was you thinking I laughs I don't know i mean And It was both of us And this is funny to you because Uhm No but you know I'm just Then you know laughs Both of us Ts you know what I mean we just gotta do what we gotta do you know what I love you and we just gon'e make it work I love you too boo |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
I've sat here thinkin bout you all night Girl
Damn, i can't conrol myself no more girl and it's killin me I can't take this pain no more can you feel me? i wish you could see the control you have over me All them boys in the streets wonderin what im doin where im at i aint seen you in a while and after all this time you still aint called.. I've had the bullet in the gun and when I decide to pull the trigger this vision comes in my mind I see your smile glarin up at me sayin baby i love you. Your eyes sparklin in the light What are you doin to me? What was your plan. You know i love you girl but i can't take this pain NO MORE I'm busy drivin round town too early in the mornin Your on my mind and i wonder after all this time Do you remember this road we road down together when i first said i love you and meant it You looked up at me as i pulled to a stop at this bridge then spoke the words that keeps ringin in my head and now im back at this same spot.. replayin that very same night Just about when i get ready to run it off the bridge I see your smile glarin up at me sayin baby i love you Your eyes sparklin in the light What are you doin to me? What was your plan? You know i love you girl but i can't take this pain NO MORE I walkin the lonely streets and i come up to your door steps Lookin through you window hoping to find you asleep but what i didnt want to see was you in the arms of another Knowing he's what you want i cant help to remember When it was me I cant take it no more now im headed to the lake the thoughts in my mind of what im doin WOuld it even bother you if i died for you or because of you as im ready to jump all i picture is Your smile glarin up at me sayin baby i love you Your eyes sparklin in the light What are you doin to me? What was your plan? You know i love you girl but i cant take this pain NO MORE I see your smile glarin up at me sayin baby i love you Your eyes sparklin in the light What are you doin to me? What was your plan? You know i love you girl but i can't take this pain NO MORE |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Yeah Uh Huh
Yeah Yeah Broke up with my girl last night so I went to the club so I went to the club Put on a fresh white suit in a Mini coupe sitting on dubs sitting on dubs I'm just looking for somebody to talk to and show me some love show me some love If you know what I mean Uh Huh Everybody jocking me as soon as I stepped in the spot I stepped in the spot 200 bitches and I'm betting ain't none of them hot ain't none of them hot Cept for this pretty young thang that was working all the way at the top all the way at the top Shawty what is your name ooh she made us drinks to drink we drunkem Got drunk And then I think she thinks I'm cool She gave me a wink I winked back And then I think that we headed out something proper like I like the bartender Ooh If you're looking for me I'm at the bar with her oh oh oh oh Uh Huh Ok I like the bartender Yeah if you're looking for me I'm at the bar with her oh oh oh oh Uh Huh Ok Got a brand new girl so I'm feeling all good inside all good inside Feel like I put some brand new 24s on a brand new ride on a brand new ride Triple shot of patron on the rocks with little bit a lime with a little bit a lime I'm just keeping it real Uh Huh Baby still working at the club so I'm getting in free so I'm getting in free Wednesday night I'm on the list T Pain plus 3 T Pain plus 3 Everytime I hit the spot baby girl taking care of me taking care of me How do you think I feel ooh she made us drinks to drink We drunkem Got drunk And now I know she thinks I'm cool She gave me a wink I winked back And then I think that we gone have fun at my spot tonight I like the bartender ooh If you're looking for me I'm at the bar with her oh oh oh oh Uh Huh Ok I like the bartender Yeah if you're looking for me I'm at the bar with her oh oh oh oh Uh huh Ok Shorty I'm sure you heard that I rarely ever come out never come out Unless I'm in the M6 doing tricks freeway burnt out freeway burnt out Got a passenger side that's empty wanting it to be your spot be your spot Put you on my billboard we can act like the charts I can end up on top end up end up on top Don't smoke don't drink that's why I don't be by the bar baby baby Just looking at you from a distance looking like a god damn star baby baby So my girl don't see me T Pain can I get those keys to the car those keys to the car Bout to go and Bang Bang Boogie with my cutie and I'll see you tomarrow ooh she made us drinks to drink We drunkem Got drunk And now I know she thinks I'm cool She gave me a wink I winked back Uh Huh And then I think that Uh Huh we gone have fun at my spot tonight Oh yes I like the bartender ooh If you're looking for me I'm at the bar with her oh oh oh oh Uh huh Ok I like the bartender Yeah if you're looking for me I'm at the bar with her oh oh oh oh Uh huh Ok |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Intro:]
(Oh, oh) I'm bout to pull over, and give you the business holla at me (Ooooh) Can I get a witness? Now here we go Mmmm-mmm-mmm Now here we go Mmmm-mmm-mmm [Verse 1: T-Pain] Baby, I've been waitin for you to come home Cuz I done cleared off the backseat, cleaned the top and out some new 24s on the probe Latley I've been waitin to try somethin new Cuz we done did every last one of your fantasies But we aint did nothin I wanna do Cuz we done did in in the elevator (been there done that) Now it's time to do it my way (I know you want that) And pullin your hair, won't even compare to what I'm about to do to you on this highway [Chorus: T-Pain] I'm talkin bout that backseat action (oh) Out in the middle of the traffic (oh) I'm bout to pull over, and give you the business Holla at me, (oooh) can I get a witness? Now here we go [Hook: Shawnna (T-Pain)] Here we go, back and forth, (mmmm) break it down, or take it slow (mmmm) Take control, make it roll, (mmmm) break it down, now here we go (here we go) Here we go, back and forth, (mmmm) break it down, or take it slow (mmmm) Take control, make it roll, (mmmm) break it down, now here we go [Verse 2: T-Pain] Shawty, you can call me whenever you need Workin in the Excursion, kissin in the Expedition like yes indeed Baby, it's all gravy; it's all good Cuz we gon' need to open up the backdoor and let your legs out Or I'm-a put you right on the hood I've been down like an elevator (been there done that) I know you like to do it my way (I know you want that) And pullin your hair, won't even compare to what I'm about to do to you on this highway [Chorus: T-Pain] I'm talkin bout that backseat action (oh) Out in the middle of the traffic (oh) I'm bout to pull over, and give you the business Holla at me, (oooh) can I get a witness? Now here we go [Hook: Shawnna (T-Pain)] Here we go, back and forth, (mmmm) break it down, or take it slow (mmmm) Take control, make it roll, (mmmm) break it down, now here we go (here we go) Here we go, back and forth, (mmmm) break it down, or take it slow (mmmm) Take control, make it roll, (mmmm) break it down, now here we go [Verse 3: Shawnna] Face down, ass up, that's the way I like it rough Cloud it up, back it up, driver's seat to the passenger Back to the back, all in the act Smack, smack, smack, smack Shawnna like that that ?? Hands on the window, foot on the wheel Face in the seat, wait for the beat Rockin and rockin makin in squeek Stop, stop, stop, stop What you gon' do? Somebody might see So make it fast, take it slow Break it down and make it roll Take control, make it swoll Now one more time, here we go [Chorus: T-Pain] I'm talkin bout that backseat action (oh) Out in the middle of the traffic (oh) I'm bout to pull over, and give you the business Holla at me, (oooh) can I get a witness? Now here we go |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Hey what's up girl
what took you so long stop playing Who Don't worry about if I carry em around if I didn't have one you would mad Don't worry about that I got that T pain Baby give me a reason so I can touch it how I want to And make love to you how them other lame niggaz want to Gone girl what you gone do On my nappy head you can pull with my nappy dreads if you want to Shawty I'ma put it on you And make you think that you the girl I was singing all my songs to You got me thinking me and you went to drinking and sippin on that patron we done been got it on boo But for now we just sit and chill You never had love making like this for real Come on baby its just appeal Now take it slow and let me take it down low Lets go lets go So you know its about to go down now Speed it up baby cant slow down now Tell ya closet freak she can come out now Why you think they call me teddy penderassdown And now I know you didn't expect me to go low Now you know From the top to bottom and now that I got you I'ma stick stick stick stick sting ooh stick stick stick stick sting And now I know you didn't expect me to just turn you round spread it out and put it down From the top to the bottom and now that I got you I'ma stick stick stick stick sting ooh stick stick stick stick sting You got a nigga on swoll like a T pain show in Tallahassee Never put that ass on hold I'm to nasty Don't never underestimated T pain You should have known when I was biting on you belly button chain That you are about to receive some of that guitar tongue Tryna tell me like you don't want none Tryna sit up in the bed tryna act all calm Acting like it aint good tryna hold that cum But you know that I'm the best You kow you teddiverset It's the first ten minutes you aint felt shit yet I got the whips I got the chain I got the handcuffs to But aint none of that for me I'm about to handcuff you That's the freaky shit I keep on skeeting shit And making licky leaking shit That take her ass back to the church preacher and deacon shit I'm beating it lets try computer love I keep deleting it I'm fucking under the dresser the bedroom floor and the sheets And now I know you didn't expect me to go low Now you know From the top to bottom and now that I got you I'ma stick stick stick stick sting ooh stick stick stick stick sting And now I know you didn't expect me to just turn you round spread it out and put it down From the top to the bottom and now that I got you I'ma stick stick stick stick sting ooh stick stick stick stick sting What you doing Take ya pants off Not that fast do it slower You gone ruin the mood Move ya hand let me see Baby girl let a nigga slide in them guts My little man wanna hide them guts I'ma take my Tick tick tick tick tick Tick tick tick tick time with them guts And baby girl when I'm in them guts You aint gotta worry bout ya man cause I bet he cant do it like me nope nope And now I know you didn't expect me to go low Now you know From the top to bottom and now that I got you I'ma stick stick stick stick sting ooh stick stick stick stick sting And now I know you didn't expect me to just turn you round spread it out and put it down |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
yea yea yea
tebunon pedalophagis from the planet teleguston yea Illudium PU 36 explosive space modulator Goin' on a trip i be back home boy i'll see you later goin back to a time where i know every thing was straighter and everything's great now but back then it was greater and i don't need no clothes i'll go in just what i'm wearin matter fact i'll just go back with what i used wear then no matter how bad the weather everything back then was just so better i can dream it's a simple thing i'm building a time machine back back back back back back back back in time i can dream it's a simple thing building a time machine back back back back back back back back in time i can dream it's a simple thing i'm building a time machine yea goin back to a time where this music shit was more than business back to a time when i knew my niggas was down and if they still is and i didn't have to worry bout what i got on when i go outsizzide and i didn't have to worry bout what kinda car i got when i rizzide and i didn't have to have twenty twos twenty fours to twenty sixes and i didn't have to be forever surrounded by a million bitches no matter how bad my life was i still got love no matter how mad my wife was i can dream it's a simple thing i'm building a time machine back back back back back back back back in time i can dream it's a simple thing i'm building a time machine back back back back back back back back in time i can dream it's a simple thing building a time machine back back back back back back back back in time simple thing back back back back back back back back in time simple thing building a time machine |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Some people like thighs
yea yea Some people like backs yea six pack Some people like booty yea and ain't nothing wrong with that Yea aint nothing more groovy When that stomach movin yea It's the reason that I'm singing this song Because I ain't got nothing else to bust a nut on Ooohh oh ohhh oooh Whoa whoaa whoa Yea pat in the front pat in the back thats the way I like it My fires ignited I love it when she ride it Cause I can see the part of her I love the most I love the feeling in me suppost to go Because I like that tank top that cut off shirt man I like everything that show that belly ring yea Them crunches just got me punching the wall and the pollaties got that bodie lookin good in them boy short draws but that stomach yea whoa Shorties got that six pack four pack you already know that I'm in love with yo stomach Radio throwback u already know that I'm in love with yo stomach Six pack four pack you already know that I'm in love with yo stomach It's the reason I'm singing this song because nothing else turns me on like a stomach Whoaa ohh ohh whoah Ooh I like the way it move when she do only when she dance Got yo boy thinkin bout gettin in them pants Feelin like i bought some brand new j's She make me wanna throw some d's on her ok Nuthing like that tank top and I'm bout to take it off I should be paying money I'm a have her walking funny Them crunches just got me punching the wall And the pollaties got that body lookin good up in them boy short draws but that stomach whoo whoo whoa whoa Girl girl girl Shorties got that six pack four pack you already know that I'm in love with yo stomach Radio throwback u already know that I'm in love with yo stomach Six pack four pack you already know that I'm in love with yo stomach It's the reason I'm singing this song on like a stomach Girl take this I got it Take this I got it Fat little roni and u already know me And im addicted to the way that she make her stomach roll 5 6 and she thick and lil momma lovin this thing And all the sex in the love got me makin it that be the shhh She got me on that sprung and she not on that dumb One day I'm seriosuly thinkin of settling down but can it be my mind playin tricks on me she got me excited the way that she move her stomach got my back in hawaii I never been a freak type but yo stomach is looking right egirl egirl eyey Shorties got that six pack four pack you already know that I'm in love with yo stomach Radio throwback u already know that I'm in love with yo stomach Six pack four pack you already know that I'm in love with yo stomach It's the reason I'm singing this song because nothing else to bust a nut on Whoaa ohh ohh whoah |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Baby girl whats yo name
Let me talk to you lemme buy u a drank I'm T pain you know me konvict music nappy boy ooo wee I know the club close at three whats the chances of u rollin with me back to the crib show u how i live lets get drunk forget what we did imma buy you a drank ooo wee imma take you home with me i got money in the bank shorty what you think bout that find me in the gray Cadillac we in the bed like oh oh oh oh oh we in the bed like oh oh oh oh oh talk to me I talk back lets talk money I talk that crunk juice bottles oakley shades shawty got class oh behave lets get gone walk it out now walk it out just like that thats what im talkin 'bout we gon' have fun you gon' see on that patrone you should get like me i'ma buy you a drink ooo wee oohh i'ma take you home with me I got money in the bank shawty what you think 'bout that find me in the grey cadillac we in the bed like oh oh oh oh oh we in the bed like oh oh oh oh oh Wont you meet me at the bar respect big pimpin tell me how you feel mama tell me what you sippin a certified dime piece deserved louie one three 150 a shot three for you and three for me i'm checking your body language I love the conversation and when you lick your lips I get a tingly sensation now we're both 'bout tipsy you say you're in the mood all I need is 'bout an hour better yet maybe two lemme tell you how I live ferrari switch gears when I whisper in your ear your legs hit the chandilleer passion fruit and sex all in the atmosphere i'ma let t pain sing so he can make it clear i'ma buy you a drink ooo wee oohh i'ma take you home with me I got money in the bank shawty what you think 'bout that ill be in the grey cadillac we in the bed like oh oh oh oh oh we in the bed like oh oh oh oh oh let's get gone walk it out now walk it think about it awww snap now rock rock rock rock you can do it all by yourself let's get gone walk it out now walk it think about it awww snap now rock rock rock rock you can do it all by yourself i'ma buy you a drink ooo wee oohh i'ma take you home with me I got money in the bank shawty what you think 'bout that ill be in the grey cadillac we in the bed like oh oh oh oh oh we in the bed like oh oh oh oh oh |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
In The Back Of My Lex
With The Suicide Doors Dere A Huh Hahahah T Pain J Lyriq Nappy Boy Hit Me On My Hotline I Am So Lonely Now Oooooooo Baby Dat Is Alright With Me Yahhh Yeahhh Ooooo Yeahhh In The Back Of My Lex With The Suicide Doors Baby That Is Alright With Me I Know You Waitin For Daddy It Wont Be Long Shawty Be Patient Cuz Im Flyin To U Ridin Dirty On Newyork Avenue Maybe Im Comin After You To Do A 69 With You Baby Girl Ive Been Doin Tounge Exercises And Girl Im Thinkin Bout Dem Booty And Dem Thighs And Girl You Know That I Love Your Brown Hair I Got You Up Here You Jus Handle Me Shawty Baby Lets Do 69 In The Back Of My Lex With The Suicide Doors Shades On For 69 Baby Dat Is Alright With Me Baby Lets Do 69 Hit Me On My Hotline Im So Lonely Now So Dats A Start 69 Baby Dat Is Alright With Me I Know You Waitin Baby Sorry To Keep You Waitin Dont Worry Imma Do Wat I Do Got Me Zoomin On This Street Tryin To Find Were You Live To Put This 69 On You Girl I Got Plans To Use My Hands And I Aint Playin With You Imma Give It To U Straight Up Front To Back Shawty Side To Side Go Down On Me Baby And Show Me Baby Lets Do 69 In The Back Of My Lex With The Suicide Doors Shades On For 69 Baby Dat Is Alright With Me Baby Lets Do 69 Hit Me On My Hotline Im So Lonely Now So Dats A Start 69 Baby Dat Is Alright With Me She Was Suckin On Me And I Was Lickin On Her I Jus Zoomed Into It I Spreaded That Booty So Wide I Can Tell That Shit Spreaded By The Look In Her Eyes I Was Kissin On Her And She Was Suckin On Me I Jus Wannna Get Into It Shawty So Into It Im Glad Dat She Do It For Free Baby Lets Do 69 In The Back Of My Lex With The Suicide Doors Shades On For 69 Baby Dat Is Alright With Me Baby Lets Do 69 Hit Me On My Hotline Im So Lonely Now So Dats A Start 69 Baby Dat Is Alright With Me Baby Lets Do 69 In The Back Of My Lex With The Suicide Doors Shades On For 69 Baby Dat Is Alright With Me Baby Lets Do 69 Hit Me On My Hotline Im So Lonely Now So Dats A Start 69 Baby Dat Is Alright With Me |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
Girl 1:
Girl i can't believe you got me comin' out here on a reggae night Girl 2: Girl you need to get out the house Girl 1: I hope you got yo purse yo knife Girl 2: Hell yeah these jamaicans crazy... how much it is to get in Sercurity: All yeah it gonna be 10 for genaral addmission and 20 for vip Girl 1 and 2: Dame Sercurity:thats how it has to be ladies Girl 1: Dame thats a lot of money to get in here Girl 2: 20 dollars for wat... Girl lets go to the bar Girl 1: Dame say excuse me Girl 2: Girl you see that girl hair Girl 1: No did you see the girl shoes Girl 2: Dame why you ain't dame Girl 1: Dey ain't bout s**t though excuse me can i get a drank Girl 2: Girl no you see her dress you see how she spilt her drank on me lets go to the bathroom after this cause i got to wipe this s**t off Girl 1: excuse me can i get a drank girl 1: excuse me aman: Oh S**t t-pain in the F***king building Girl 2: man f**k T-pain that nigga ain't S**t Girl 1; Ok T-pain who the F**k is t-pain arcadestreetOoh t-pain that is the north flordia s**t Girl 2: i just sayin f**k t-pain my man got t-pain money jamaican girl: man yo man ain't got S**t on jive i'll kick ya'll azz |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
wow-rahh!
t-pain ya boy sharp wow-rahh!! t-pain wow-rahh! ya boy thunda (?) fire fire fire fire rahh! fire fire yo yo yo (verse 1-t-pain) number 1 shotta bad man make the girls shake like maracas M-16 bust and take your whole top off were deal ear me don't fuck with the knock-off push it to the limit and receive is the drop-off ah hoe no..and pop it off for the 8-5-0 build a fire let the stick...glow weinadealina woahhh and they won't bother me noooo bust a top for the 850 ohohohoh me say go! me say stop! pop! raaaahhh! rahhh! rahhh! bust a top for the 8-5-0...rahh rahh rahh my boy Kardinal, leader of the session Black Jays pop it if we need an intervention murder all these little song boys in succession niggas aint eatin..it's a convict recession gettin paid to shut down the show is my profession fuck keepin it easy i am not about aggression approach if you want but use your discretion when i crush these rappas careers they get left in a depression you better stand clear when the mike's in my possession and i bust every year cuz that is my obsession it's a T-Dot T-PAIN, Kardinal expression Black Jays fire like a black Smith and Wesson you're done mon! bustas don't bother me nooo unless i bust a top for the 8-5-0 (oh oh oh oh oh oh) me say go! me say stop! pop! rahh! rahh! rahh! pop a top for the 8-5-0 pass it to the ear with a mere pom pom! policeman they fear we don't keer pom pom! pop it off and bust it open here pom pom! let them hear pom pom! let them hear pom pom! let them hear pom pom! rahh! you see me coming man better get runnin man cuz when you see me you gon see me with my gun in hand dont be a (?) man we makin money man for we keep it comin comin tell them fools they need to just shut up roll near and farmer boys get fucked-up keep on talking and we kick your door not on find you in pieces your whole body cut up your king shut up scared why get this oh no dog don't argue to live this is so no 45 caliber will have your skin bono make your skin bono make your skin bono bustas don't bother me nooo unless i bust a top for the 8-5-0 (oh oh oh oh oh oh) me say go! me say stop! pop! rahh! rahh! rahh! pop a top for the 8-5-0 |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
okay
wooooooo yeah yeah woooo yeah woooo yeah yeah baby sit down i got somethin that i need to say right now before the rumor spread and make the way around town i thought i'd be your man and tell u first but i know its got to hurt baby please let me explain it happened all of a sudden out of control she had my heart and would not let it go im not tryin to say that it was okay but that i didn't do but i gotta tell the truth with my right hand up cuz i don't wanna lose u its time to man up i just gotta be the one to tell u baby believe me when i say u don't wanna find out the harder way baby would of never seen her walking down the block i probably would have not pulled over and asked her if she need it but i noticed she had make up on her eye and she started to cry said baby please explain she said a man put his hands on her he was out of control and she really needs someone to hold and not let go and then she looked into my eyes just like you do and i imagined she was you now i gotta tell the truth the whole truth with my right hand up cuz i don't wanna lose u its time to man up i just gotta be the one to tell u baby believe me when i say u don't wanna find out the hard way baby i wish that i was a magician and i could make all of this disappear and baby i wish that i could go back in time and trust me baby we wouldn't be here but you've been so good to me how could i do this to you and i never meant to hurt you how can i prove it to you im just trying to see what been on my mind cuz in her you i gotta tell the truth the whole truth with my right hand up cuz i don't wanna lose u its time to man up i just gotta be the one to tell u baby believe me when i say u don't wanna find out the hard way |
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from T-Pain - Epiphany (2007)
HMMMM
I WONNA DEDICATE THIS TO MY STRUGGLING BRO KEEP PUSHIN ON KEEP PUSHIN ON YEAH FIRST OF THE MONTH CHECK LANE GOT NOTHING TO DO GOT NOTHING TO DO IMMA ROLL ME A BLUNT GOT DRAIN CALL ME A HOE OR 2 NOW I KNOW THAT IT SOUNDS LIKE IM LIVIN ON THE EDGE HMMM HMMM HOMIE HE AINT HERD THE WORST GOT THE WHOLE HOUSE RUNNIN ON THE GENERATOR NO GOOD FOOD IN ME FRIDGIDATOR AND IM LATE FOR WORK DONT THAT SOUND BAD MORE AND MORE NO RESPIRATION NO GOALS I KNOW IT SOUND LIKE I WANT IT MINE AND I KNOW IM SO MISERABLE BUT THIS JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE NOW I DONT WANNA CONFUSE YA IM HURTIN' ON THE INSIDE BUT I WONT LET U SEE NAH WONT LET U SEE THATS WHY EVERY LITTLE DOLLAR AND EVERY LITTLE PENNY GOES TO PUTTING A OUTFIT ON ME CUZ IMMA STAY FRESH TO DEF JUST TO IMPRESS THE REST U KNOW HOW I DO IT WHEN I DO IT IMMA SHOW U HOW TO DO IT SO U CAN DO IT FOR SUMBODY ELSE BUT I STILL GOT THE HOUSE ON THE GENERATOR NO GOOD FOOD IN MY FRIDGIDATOR AND IM LATE FOR WORK DONT THAT SOUND BAD MORE AND MORE NO RESPIRATION NO GOALS I KNOW IT SOUND LIKE I WANT IT MINE AND I KNOW IM SO MISERABLE BUT THIS JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE MY LIFE MMM MYT LOOK DRUNK PIK UP ICE DRINK DRINK DRINK DRINK DRINK DRINK IM TALKIN BOUT THAT BULLSHIT IM TALKIN LIKE A NEWSPAPER IM TALKIN BOUT THE NEWSPAPER FULL OF WEED LIKE THE WHOLE THANG HAHAHA AND IMM ROLL IT UP N SMOKE HEY HIT THIS LEMME HIT THIS IMMA LET YOU THINK ABOUT YOU AND IN THE END U GOT TO LET ME DO WHAT I DO DONT THAT SOUND BAD MORE AND MORE NO RESPIRATION NO GOALS I KNOW IT SOUND LIKE I WANT IT MINE AND I KNOW IM SO MISERABLE BUT THIS JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE MORE AND MORE NO RESPIRATION NO RESPIRATION NO GOALS I KNOW IT SOUND LIKE I WANT IT MINE AND I KNOW IM SO MISERABLE BUT THIS JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE MORE AND MORE NO RESPIRATION NO RESPIRATION NO GOALS I KNOW IT SOUND LIKE I WANT IT MINE AND I KNOW IM SO MISERABLE BUT THIS JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE |
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from Chris Brown - Exclusive (2007)
Yo this is Nappy Boy
radio live with ya boy T Pain We love rap music Listen uh we got a caller on line one caller what's your problem Hello I'm on the radio with T Pain how's it goin yeah It ain't goin good my girl ain't doin her thangs she used to do and oh I got just what you need Brand new Chris Brown T Pain You heard it hear first Nappy Boy Radio We love Hey She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey that kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me they wanna diss diss kiss kiss because she mine and so fine and thick as Hey She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey that kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me they wanna diss diss kiss kiss because she mine and so fine thick as can be I'm a country boy from Tappahannock VA is where I reside so shawty understand it and I know I just turned 18 and I get a little manish and you see the bandana hangin that means i'm like a bandit like like a bandit bandit I got paper girl ruff the Lamborghini ruff with the spider seats ruff you neva seen it aaooo So get it shawty we parkin lot pimpin in my dome and I know what you want She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey that kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me they wanna diss diss kiss kiss because she mine and so fine thick as can be She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey that kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me they wanna diss diss kiss kiss because she mine and so fine thick as can be I'm the epitome of this demonstration I got the remedy Ya feelin me So why is you haten my anatomy It's bird like yeah You heard right Girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly fly awwww ruff If you with it girl ruff get it popin ruff Girl wit me ruff ain't no stoppin So get it shawty We parking lot pimpin in my dome I know what you want She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey that kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me they wanna diss diss kiss kiss because she mine and so fine thick as can be She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey that kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me they wanna diss diss kiss kiss because she mine and so fine thick as can be shawty lemme holla at you You so hot hot hot hot You think i'd be hollan if you not not not not I'm king of the town you can take a look around Teddy Penderazz down is in the spot spot spot spot Yeah I got money on me Yeah baby girl no problem Yeah you rollin shawty Yeah let's hit MacDonalds ruff It's TP and CB I'm a nappy boy random OOEEE She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey that kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me they wanna diss diss kiss kiss because she mine and so fine thick as can be She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey that kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me they wanna diss diss kiss kiss because she mine and so fine thick as can be Yeah eh e Yeah eh eh eh eh eh eh We are live back on nappy boy radio This is your boy DJ pain I gotta get outta hurr man I just wanna leave with it If you ain't got it by now then your just ain't getting it Let's go Nappy Boy AAA and Pretty Boy AAA Nappy Boy AAA and Pretty Boy AAA Was it Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy Nappy Nappy Nappy and Pretty Boy Five Four Three Zero e eya |
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from Save The Last Dance 2 (세이브 더 라스트 댄스) by Mark Isham [ost] (2006)
I got the hat, I got the shoes, I got the outfit
I go outside and pick the right I'm goin' go out with But right before I hit the streets I gotta put on my dancing shoes in the mirror The hat, rock with it, rock with it The hat, step with it, step with it The hat, slide with it, slide with it The hat, ride with it, ride with it The hat, walk with it, walk with it The hat, get low The hat, and I know where I'm 'bout to go [Chorus] I'll be on the dance floor Don't be tricky with me Sorry I was in the corner, now she's looking for me I'll be on the dance floor That's what I do In a minute I'll be in it and I'm tricking with you I'll be on the dance floor Don't be tricky with me Sorry I was in the corner, now she's looking for me I'll be on the dance floor That's what I do In a minute I'll be in it and I'm tricking with you On the dance floor I hit the club and I'm ready for a dance hall (a dance hall) Mr. Dizm 'bout to blow a nigga pants off (his pants off) So if he wanna ride with me I'm 'bout to do the same thing that I be in the mirror The hat, rock with it, rock with it The hat, step with it, step with it The hat, slide with it, slide with it The hat, ride with it, ride with it The hat, walk with it, walk with it The hat, get low The hat, and I know where I'm 'bout to go [Chorus] Hey this is Yo' boy Tay Dizm You know what I'm saying That kunamattata you know Hey, I'm doing this here for the south You know what I'm saying My nigga Pain And I told y'all niggas before he dropped this Cause anything we touch we know it would be the shit Like an old school body that's good all out From the grill to the paint to the dog in the back to the jump off And if he's not gonna set it off, hit the club And who's step up to my crew, then this is what my crew goin' do my nigga The hat, rock with it, rock with it The hat, step with it, step with it The hat, slide with it, slide with it The hat, ride with it, ride with it The hat, walk with it, walk with it The hat, get low The hat, and I know where I'm 'bout to go [Chorus:Repeat x2] |
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from Flo Rida - Low [Amended Version] [single] (2007)
Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans
Jeans Boots with the fur With the fur The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants And the Reeboks with the straps With thestraps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low I ain't never seen nuthin that`ll make me go This crazy all night spendin my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go Dem birthday cakes they stole the show So sexual she was flexible Professional drinkin X and ooo Hold up wait a minute do I see what I think I Whoa Did I think I seen shorty get low Ain't the same when it's up that close Make it rain I'm makin it snow Work the pole I got the bank roll Imma say that I prefer them no clothes I'm into that I love women exposed She threw it back at me I gave her more Cash ain't a problem I know where it goes Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans Jeans Boots with the fur With the fur The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants And the Reeboks with the straps With the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Hey Shawty what I gotta do to get you home My jeans full of gwap And they ready for Shones Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan One stack come on Two stacks come on Three stacks come on now thats three grand What you think I'm play in baby girl I'm the man I'll bend the rubber bands That's what I told her her legs on my shoulder I knew it was ova that Henny and Cola Got me like a Soldier She ready for Rover I couldn't control her So lucky oo me I was just like a clover Shorty was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her Like a pornography poster She showed her Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans Jeans Boots with the fur With the fur The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants And the Reeboks with the straps With the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Whoa Shawty Yea she was worth the money Lil mama took my cash And I ain`t want it back The way she bit that rag Got her them paper stacks Tattoo Above her crack I had to handle that I was on it sexy woman let me shownin They be want it two in the mornin I`m zonin in them rosay bottles foamin She wouldn't stop made it drop Shorty did that pop and lock Had to break her off that gwap Gah it was fly just like my glock Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans Jeans Boots with the fur With the fur The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants And the Reeboks with the straps With the straps She turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy She hit the flo She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low come on |
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from Mariah Carey 11집 - E=Mc² (2008)
Bounce bounce bounce bounce Keep it movin Bounce Keep it movin Bounce Keep it movin Bounce Keep it movin Bounce Once again nothin' jumpin' up in yo place Sick of your berry buzzin' all in my face Way too much to tolerate Time to roll Y'all know I gots to migrate Speed dial connecting me to Rae Rae Click in Shawntae and Mae Mae Treat it as a holiday Cause he's a wrap Y'all know I had to migrate See I'm on my way home Cause my jeans yeah they fit But it might benefit Me to throw something on To feature my hips Accentuate my And steal the show Soon as we walk through the door Fellas be grabbin' at us like yo Tryin' to get us going off the Patron We sippin' Grigio slow If your neck and your wrist coordinate Hair braided or faded okay We can move this back to my place It's time to migrate From my car into the club we migrate From the bar to VIP we migrate From the party to the after party migrate After party to hotel migrate As we proceed getting buzzed The envious ones Hatin' but they can't take they eyes off us But we don't see none of that They playin' my jam And the floor is packed So ya'll need to migrate up out the door We clickin' glasses Compliments of the club Raise they status So you know they show us love Everywhere we go They gon' flock Them boys migrate to where it's hot It's hot it's hot Soon as we walk through the door Fellas be grabbin' at us like yo Tryin' to get us going off the Patron We sippin' Grigio slow If you're inked up thuggin' That's what I like Face body and Lamborghini outside Obviously boy you're qualified Otherwise migrate From my car into the club we migrate From the bar to VIP we migrate From the party to the after party migrate After party to hotel migrate This is where it begins And ends at the very same time T Pain the main man of the hour Got a flow that'll flex yo tire Got stacks plus I'm back with Mariah But I gotta migrate to bar From the bar to the flo' From the flo' to the car From the car to the crib Then back to the club We can migrate it all night And mini coupe sittin on dubs Whatcha waitin' on I can't stand in one place I need that Patron and I Hate when I don't get it my way So don't wait for me to buy drinks Or you gon' dehydrate It's time to migrate Soon as I'm walkin' through the door They know I'm from the 8 5 0 I need three bottles of that Patron I can make the Chevrolet grease up slow If your and your coordinate Tell it to me like it ain't OK We can move this back to my place Shawty best believe it's time to migrate Soon as we walk through the door Fellas be grabbin' at us like yo Tryin' to get us going off the Patron We sippin' Grigio slow If you're inked up thuggin' That's what I like Face body and Lamborghini outside Obviously boy you're qualified Otherwise Migrate Bye Keep it movin Bounce Keep it movin Bounce |
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from Lil Mama - VYP – Voice Of The Young People (Deluxe Edition)] (2008) | |||||
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from Jennifer Hudson - Jennifer Hudson (2008)
I've got this feeling today
A feeling I aint never felt before And it came from you So that means you can make it go away make it go away And I don't like The way you've been hanging around with your face on the ground What's the deal Can you make it go away Make it go away What's wrong with my baby What's wrong with me What's wrong with us What's wrong with we Cause every time we try to talk and turn this thing around Tell me what's the deal and then I try to work it out Is it you Is it me Is it us It is we This is so much pain Baby calm down Believe it or not you got me feeling this way And I never ever felt this way before Didn't expect that from you You tryna make me go away And I don't like The way we keep on fussing and fight about yesterday and last night That's old news We need to be strong But you making me go away What's wrong with my baby What's wrong with me What's wrong with us What's wrong with we Cause every time we try to talk and turn this thing around Tell me what's the deal and then I try to work it out Is it you Is it me Is it us It is we We've gone through so much pain Now lets stop playing these games If we gonna make it work lets just act our own age Girl I'm hearing everything you saying but I don't wanna make you go away I know I act like I don't care but I'm just tryna play it cool But if we keeping acting this way then it'll just make us both some fools All the hurt and the lies and the pain Make it go away make it go away What's wrong with my baby What's wrong with me What's wrong with us What's wrong with we Cause every time we try to talk and turn this thing around Tell me what's the deal and then we'll try to work it out Is it you Is it me Is it us It is we |
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from T-Pain - Chopped N Skrewed [digital single] (2008)
Nuh Nuh Shawty
Nuh Nuh Nuh Shawty Nuh Nuh Nuh Shawty Don't chop me Shawty don't Screw Me Shawty don't chop me Shawty don't Screw Me Shawty don't chop me Shawty don't Screw Me Have you ever seen A dime piece all alone at the bar Straight out of a magazine And you just want to let her know who you are So you say let me buy you a drink Or let a conversation If that's what you want to do And she said love is about to end And you said welcome to my crib And She said I can't leave my friends Now you've offically been chopped and screwed Screwed Screwed Chopped Chopped And Screwed You've offically been Dance Dance Screwed And Ewed Ewed Chopped Screwed Screwed You've offically been chopped and screwed And And Screw Chop Screw Screwed You've offically been Screwed Screwed Screw Screw Chop Chop And Screwed You've officially been dance dance Screwed Have you ever been in the VIP room Of your favorite street club And you got a shawty on you Kissing on your neck Making you feel like she so in love Now you done grabbed you a couple a drinks And you feeling like it's about time to cuddle up And you said shawty what's really up And she takes big sip out yo cup And she said it'll be 60 bucks Now you've officially been chopped and screwed Screwed Screwed Chopped Chopped And Screwed You've officially been Dance Dance Screwed And Ewed Ewed Chopped Screwed Screwed You've officially been chopped and screwed Shawty why you acting all like that Like all you ever really want to do is just doubt me Ludacris can't can't live with out 'em But even more I bet you really can't live with out me You You must of flipped yo wig You got to be out yo mind I chop ch chop You screw You Screw You out of yo out of yo spine Back breaker Put you over my knees Put you on punishment Women and I'll spank ya Have you praising the lord Like thank you thank you Thank you lord I want to thank you But have you ever met a women that will lead you on And still you work instead of please her Have her singing this song Cause all night long She did nothing but flirt and tease ya But I got to admit that I have Put one in the air sit back and I laugh Shawty why do you insist on doing me that bad Probably it's cause the amount of booty that I grab Comming back to haunt me So instead of being put in submission to subdue Guess what dawg Now you've officially been chopped and screwed Screwed Screwed Chopped Chopped And Screwed You've officially been Dance Dance Screwed And Ewed Ewed Chopped Screwed Screwed You've officially been chopped and screwed And And Screw Chop Screw Screwed You've officially been Screwed Screwed Screw Screw Chop Chop And Screwed You've offically been dance dance Screwed Shawty don't Screw Me Sha Shawty don't chop me Shawty Screw Screw Shawty Shawty don't chop Shawty Shawty don't Screw Me Shawty don't chop me don't don't Screw Me Me Me Me Me Me ME |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
<i>[Intro]</i>
Hit this shorty man I gotta do this shit every night man I'm so sick of this circus shit So sick, listen to this, everybody clappin an' shit This nigga sangin and shit, cause he the ringleader (Why you say all that shit nigga?) I'm just sayin, this nigga think he the ringleader an' shit Fuck that motherfucker! (I know one thing, if muh'fuckin Pain knew we was out here) (smokin in his Cadillac right outside the tent, this nigga'd be mad as fuck) Maaaaaan, man fuck Pain, fuck this clown shit I can't be a clown (God damn nigga!) (I'm sayin I gotta do what I gotta do) Fuck that nigga I can't be a clown (I got kids nigga) Nigga all we perform for is kids, fuck this shit~! (This what we do nigga) {HEY!! HEY!! Nigga get your shit together we doin a brand new show tonight} {You niggaz stop smokin in my fuckin Cadillac...} <i>[T-Pain]</i> Thr33 Ringz, class clown jump, third time around y'all If I was just to step in the ring, and out of the box Would everybody be on my... or will I stop Say hello to my lil' friend, hey, styles change up like Lil' Kim Fake, I let my heat swing, T-Pain so active homey The way the beat bump niggaz try to get Proactiv on me (DAAAMN!) But I done (cleared) the rumors E'rything in the open, now you know how big the room is Tell 'em what the truth, they can't handle it They thank a nigga's slicker than a mayonnaise sandwich Uhh, but they be like g-g-g-God damn it, pause! This nigga pockets fatter than Santa Clause (OHHHHHH~!) This nigga career big like some granny drawers Had to get a piano to put his Grammy on Yeah Ferrari, Bentley, Escalade Beemer, Bentley Coupe, cut the checks, let's get paid Fuck a Vette, make it rain, Lamborghini I don't cover shit up like a transfer-tini I give a damn if you see me I'ma did what I does I ain't doin shit wrong like I'm kissin my cousin I know you wanna hear somethin different Ain't you tired of his shit! Ain't you curious about this shit Even if you picked the shit up from a distance At least stand still for a second and listen I'm tellin you now it ain't a thing I got the bling bling of a rapper but I sing so welcome to Thr33 Ringz! |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
Oh Oh Oh
Hey, we gonna have a ripping good time Just hit rewind And you can see I'm far too crazy My rhythms and rhymes Keep niggas in line Cause now is not the time to be lazy I'm the ringleader man A cane in my hand And an iced out top hat on my head. Ain't you tired of that wackiness Sick of this whack shit Wouldn't you like some of me instead The ringleader man This is my circus I'm working I can flip this whole thang with one hand The ringleader man I know It's the fact that you rather just have some of me instead The ringleader man Huh The ringleader man Huh Hey, this industry is my circus I know that it hurts Just sit back and take pain like i use to And I'm try to stop cursing But i don't give a fuck I'm gonna curse u with lyrical voodoo I'm the ringleader man You can't understand The shit that comes out my head But you like all that wackiness Loving all that whack shit I rather say fuck you instead The ringleader man This is my circus I'm working I can flip this whole thang with one hand The ringleader man I know It's the fact that you rather just have some of me instead The ringleader man Huh The ringleader man Huh |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
Nuh Nuh Shawty
Nuh Nuh Nuh Shawty Nuh Nuh Nuh Shawty Don't chop me Shawty don't Screw Me Shawty don't chop me Shawty don't Screw Me Shawty don't chop me Shawty don't Screw Me Have you ever seen A dime piece all alone at the bar Straight out of a magazine And you just want to let her know who you are So you say let me buy you a drink Or let a conversation If that's what you want to do And she said love is about to end And you said welcome to my crib And She said I can't leave my friends Now you've offically been chopped and screwed Screwed Screwed Chopped Chopped And Screwed You've offically been Dance Dance Screwed And Ewed Ewed Chopped Screwed Screwed You've offically been chopped and screwed And And Screw Chop Screw Screwed You've offically been Screwed Screwed Screw Screw Chop Chop And Screwed You've officially been dance dance Screwed Have you ever been in the VIP room Of your favorite street club And you got a shawty on you Kissing on your neck Making you feel like she so in love Now you done grabbed you a couple a drinks And you feeling like it's about time to cuddle up And you said shawty what's really up And she takes big sip out yo cup And she said it'll be 60 bucks Now you've officially been chopped and screwed Screwed Screwed Chopped Chopped And Screwed You've officially been Dance Dance Screwed And Ewed Ewed Chopped Screwed Screwed You've officially been chopped and screwed Shawty why you acting all like that Like all you ever really want to do is just doubt me Ludacris can't can't live with out 'em But even more I bet you really can't live with out me You You must of flipped yo wig You got to be out yo mind I chop ch chop You screw You Screw You out of yo out of yo spine Back breaker Put you over my knees Put you on punishment Women and I'll spank ya Have you praising the lord Like thank you thank you Thank you lord I want to thank you But have you ever met a women that will lead you on And still you work instead of please her Have her singing this song Cause all night long She did nothing but flirt and tease ya But I got to admit that I have Put one in the air sit back and I laugh Shawty why do you insist on doing me that bad Probably it's cause the amount of booty that I grab Comming back to haunt me So instead of being put in submission to subdue Guess what dawg Now you've officially been chopped and screwed Screwed Screwed Chopped Chopped And Screwed You've officially been Dance Dance Screwed And Ewed Ewed Chopped Screwed Screwed You've officially been chopped and screwed And And Screw Chop Screw Screwed You've officially been Screwed Screwed Screw Screw Chop Chop And Screwed You've offically been dance dance Screwed Shawty don't Screw Me Sha Shawty don't chop me Shawty Screw Screw Shawty Shawty don't chop Shawty Shawty don't Screw Me Shawty don't chop me don't don't Screw Me Me Me Me Me Me ME |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
You know what I wanna do I'm gone drive is motherfucker not just sit it in it
I hope ride in that nigga car im tell you that right now You know he gone take you out Knowing he gone trip on that shit old bitch ass nigga I'm tellin' you nigga put the key in The motherfuckin' ignition let's go Round you understand me you know what I'm saying Let's take this motherfucker see what it got under the hood You understand me that on you we just Ridin' stop all that bullshiting you understand Stick it to the strip club bitches sitting there makin' that booty Clap make it sound like a motherfucker standing ovation up in that bitch you understand me It's like an A-T-M machine you put yo dollar in shit Come out yeah I put plenty dollars up in the motherfucker I catch one bitch up in there lookin' last week nigga I saw one bitch with 5 niggas tattooed on her left ass check You know that's when a bitch need to make a decision You know if you love the nigga or you don't love the nigga I don't mind the names I fuck right past the name you understand me I them motherfuckin' names turn into 1 long ass sentence When get to swin' this motherfuckin' pole On these bitches you understand me you know what im sayin' My dick is the shit batman motherfuckin' slide down To change clothes get in the Bat mobile nigga It's a pole up in this bitch a pole a motherfunckin' pole A god damn nigga you done burned my hand with that shit Oh damn we done fuck the nigga Cadillac up nigga get out the car |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
Ha ha, I get it down on the dance floor
Watch this, hey! You don't even know girl, whoa ooh! Come here You know what I do, if you can do it too Then that's just something that makes me more attracted to you And I, and I wanna see you break it down for me Yes, we in this private (Party) Girl I like your body (Body) But can you tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick Pop, lock and drop it? 'Cause I, and I wanna see you break it down for me Watch this! Girl, I've been waitin' all night to see you dance like me You gon' sweat your outfit, out trying to dance like me (Now let me see) Ah ah ah, freeze! Like me, ooh Shawty! Girl, I want a battle, meet me downstairs Bring your dancing shoes and something to tie you hair 'Cause I'm, 'cause I'm about to break it down on you I see you with you friends, you don't wanna get embarrassed I know you see my bling, bling, check out the carrots 'Cause I, I'm 'bout to break it down on you Girl, I've been waitin' all night to see you dance like me You gon' sweat your outfit, out trying to dance like me (Now let me see) Ah ah ah, freeze! Like me, ooh Girl, let's get it poppin' (Crackin') Tell me how you feel (Feel) Let's get up on this floor And do this thing for real (Woo!) 'Cause we (We) You and me (Me) Can really break it down (Together) Watch me slide on ya (On ya) Watch me ride on ya (On ya) You ain't gotta say it You think I'm fly, don't cha? 'Cause we (We) You and me (Me) Can really break it down Ooh oh, ooh oh, ooh oh! Girl, I've been waitin' all night to see you dance like me You gon' sweat your outfit, out trying to dance like me (Now let me see) Ah ah ah, now freeze! Like me, ooh Yeah, Lamborghini breezy Orgafriti breezy, it's easy Hey! I just want you to relax And now my ladies pop, poppin', drop droppin' 1, 2, 3, 4, freeze! Ha! Girl, I've been waitin' all night to see you dance like me You gon' sweat your outfit, out trying to dance like me (Now let me see) Ah ah ah, freeze! Like me |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
[T-Pain:]
You get me so enegetic Everything is copacetic Slide with a nigga I'm so electric And baby girl you can bet it all And you ain't got to sweat it Go home and put on that dress let's Go out there will be no more stressing And girl tonight I'm gonna be your dog [Ciara:] Oww I like it you know I'm the type to have fun Slow wine it you can jump on in if you want [T-Pain:] Baby girl don't fight it You know tonight's your night We can go use it though and abuse because your like [T-Pain:] Techno music [Ciara:] Electronica [T-Pain] Baby let's do this [Ciara:] Boy I want to love [T-Pain:] I got to be real girl I don't feel like growing up The bartender filling up my cup If you looking for love girl your in luck cause I'm blowing Up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) Bartender filling up my cup Cause I'm blowing up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up Wassup with that good connection I got one simple question Can I be on your guest list And boy tonight we gonna get it on Oww I feel like this is destined To happen relaxing Enjoy what we got cracking Because we got something special going on [T-Pain:] Oww I like it You know I'm the type to have fun Slow wine it girl don't try to fight what you want [Ciara:] Oww baby boy I'm trying You know tonight's your night We can go use it though and abuse because your like [T-Pain:] Techno music [Ciara:] Electronica [T-Pain:] Baby let's do this [Ciara:] Boy I want to love [T-Pain:] I got to be real girl I don't feel like growing up The bartender filling up my cup If you looking for love girl your in luck cause I'm blowing Up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) Bartender filling up my cup Cause I'm blowing up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up [Converstation] [T-Pain:] Oww I like it You know I'm the type to have fun Slow wine it girl don't try to fight what you want [Ciara:] Oww baby boy I'm trying You know tonight's your night We can go use it though and abuse because your like [T-Pain:] Techno music [Ciara:] Electronica [T-Pain:] Baby let's do this [Ciara:] Boy I want to love [T-Pain:] I got to be real girl I don't feel like growing up The bartender filling up my cup If you looking for love girl your in luck cause I'm blowing Up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) Bartender filling up my cup Cause I'm blowing up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
she make me feel so good
better than i would by myself or if I was with somebody else you don't understand she make the people say yeah yeah I can put you in the log cabin somewhere in aspen Girl ain't nothing to the pain ain't trickin if you got it what you askin for Put you in the mansion somewhere in wiscansin Like i said ain't nothin to the pain we can change that last name what happnin Cause you look so good Tell me why you wanna work here I put you on the front page of a king magazine but you gon get yourself hurt here Eh baby i brought you in the back just to have a conversation Really think you need some venalation Lets talk about you & me Oh I can't believe it she all on me i think she want me I can't leave her lonely naw Oh I can't believe it she all on me i think she want me I can't leave her lonely naw And you don't understand she make the people say yeah yeah yeah She hit the main stage she make the people say yeah yeah yeah I could put you in the condo All the way up in Toronto Baby put you in the furcoat ridin the Murcielago I put you in the beach house right on the edge of Costa Rica Put one of em lil flowers in your hair have you looking like a fly mamacita fuego Cuz you look so good You make me wanna spend it all on ya Get up out this club slide with ya boy We can do what you wanna Yeah baby i brought you in the back cuz you need a lil persuasion plus you need a lil ventalation let's talk about you and me Oh I can't believe it woo woo she all on me Man Man i think she want me Nah i can't leave her lonley naw Oh I can't believe it woo woo she all on me Man Man i think she want me Nah i can't leave her lonley naw And you don't understand she make the people say yeah yeah yeah She hit the main stage she make the people say yeah she make the people say yeah she make the people say yeah Now i can put your ass out keep running your mouth And if yo brothers come trippin i'm a show em wat dese teardrops bout Shawty i was just playing but i can take you to the caymenislands have you screaminn and hollerin we gone be making Love on the beach the people see what we doin they pointin and oo'in ohh but we gone keep on doing it Like its just me and you and no one else around it went down on the balcony and I ain't talking Penthouse Sweet Shawty like a model out da Penthouse Sheets That's why i got her on my Penthouse Sheets Oh I can't believe it woo woo she all on me Man Man i think she want me Nah i can't leave her lonley naw Oh I can't believe it woo woo she all on me Man Man i think she want me Nah i can't leave her lonley naw |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
[T-Pain:]
Yeah, Yeah [Intro: T.I.] Ay, it's for all my cats man Have you ever been in a club and have a chick run up on you, And kinda tell you to buy her a drink, home? I mean, it ain't what I can do, it what I will do, And attitude is everythang, you know what I'm sayin' I mean, a chick who ask for nothing will get everything A chick who ask for everything will get nothing Pain, why don't you talk to these motherf**king broke bitches for a minute, would you [Verse 1: T-Pain] You may want a man with some consideration (Consideration), Determination (Determination) I let conversation (How you Doing Baby?) And you might want a man who just say straight I'm nasty (Straight I'm nasty) From Tallahassee (It's a hate 5-0) You're far to classy (far too classy) So you might want a little who's got a job (job), car (car), clothes (clothes), jewelry (jewelry) Girl I just ain't fooling me to you (NO), to you (NO) Think I'm that easy shawty, it can't go that breezy shawty, Find another dude cause it ain't me [Chorus: T-Pain] What you in a rain, buy expensive thangs It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, I saw all your fingas take you out and make you famous It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, [Verse 2: Akon] I know you thought you had a sugar daddy Plan to treat me like a her Take my money cause I'm attractive Then kick me off to the curve Climb in fancy restaurants Eating expensive audorbs How I'm gonna let you get it all like that Without the big lip Girl that's my word. And if you wanna ride, then I just can't let it slide If you plan to get me for all I got, you could start by spending the night. Otherwise let me see your head get small Less your head to make the head get tall If not gon get lost cause that ain't me (If not gon get lost cause that ain't me) [Chorus: T-Pain] What you in a rain, buy expensive thangs It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, I saw all your fingas take you out and make you famous It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, [Verse 3: T.I.] Hey, Shawty look so good So she think I should Throw dough to her, like it ain't nothi'n to it Get you whatever you like, I could, But all I be givin' you tonight is just wood Hood, to my heart I do it Huge and your attitude just blew it So rude that your mentality is distorting your reality Actually the more you speak make me think where I'd rather be I don't care if you hiding me, cause I won't sponsor shopping sprees It's lot of freaks I could be showing my generosity, to Boo, stop it please, I ain't that guy, You ain't that fly Got your head up your ass that's why All you ask for is all I deny I do for you what I decide And I can buy all kinds of things Go places spend all kinds of dough My kindness is no bland this dough T-Pain, where you find this hoe Ha ha, I know what you want me to do [Chorus: T-Pain] What you in a rain, buy expensive thangs It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, I saw all your fingas take you out and make you famous It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
Now no-no-now nigga just, just sit down for a minute man
Cause I gotta get somethin off my chest. You understand me? I'm on the high wire at every night. You understand me? Balancing on that bitch is a motherf**ker. You understand me? So you know, I'm balancin on that motherf**ker And he gon give me you know, twos and fews, twos and fews. Eerryy time twos and fews But them motherf**kin midgets is gettin paid man, I'm tellin you. That little bitty motherf**ker You understand me? But this little ring leader cat You know, I'm sayin every time I sit him down I'm talkin to him I'm sayin hey mayne look here, look here, can I get a raise? You know what I'm sayin? Hows a motherf**ker half my motherf**kin size gettin paid more than me? You understand me? I'm gettin half of the money and I'm taller than the motherf**ker. Shit is crazy mayne. You kno what I'm sayin? The lion came out the motherf**kin cage? Aiight? White people sittin on the front row Like they do. You understand me? One of em wanna throw some popcorn at the lion. I knew the motherf**kers hungry Cause they didn't feed the motherf**ker at the last show You understand me? We stopped in kansas city, missouri and the motherf**ker didn't even feed the lion. What happened? Three ate up lil white childern. Jeesus Who he blame it on? ME! You understand me? That's some bullshit! I don't feed the animals and the high wire That's bullshit! [T-Pain:] Y'all better not be smokin in my shit man! Say what? [T-pain:] Stop smokin in my f**kin cadillac man! AINT NOBODY SMOKIN IN YO MOTHERF**KIN CADILLAC MAN [T-Pain:] Yes you is! Nigga, I see it! I don't even know why you keep trippin on that shit! [T-Pain:] becuz nigga that's my shit! You understand me? It got a ashtray in the front the back the side all up in this motherf**ker [T-Pain:] That don't mean nothin! Why you gotta ashtray you don't want nobody smokin in the motherf**ker! [T-Pain:] Cause I can motherf**ker! Well why we gotta ride in the god damn cadillac to begin with? ! You ain't got no regular motherf**kin transportation for a motherf**ker? ITS A CIRCUS! |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
[T-Pain:]
Ah, take a sip of this eh, let's go I want you to feel this beat, baby I'm not tired, let's go, feel it. [T-Pain:] Listen, what's up? This ain't the way I wanted it to end But I got to go, gotta get missin' You ain't gotta kick me out I'll get out my own house But you still need to get your shit together, girl. [T-Pain:] What do I do? What do I say? Gotta get us back to the way That we used to be back in the day. Who do I call to talk to? Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me All we need is Therapy. Like 1 2 3 4 Get the hell up out my door 5 6 7 8 I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate 9 10 11 12 You can go to hell all I care, yeah. Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah. Listen, what's up? I know you ain't used to us bein' friends But I got to go, no more kissin' You ain't gotta go away But I know I cannot stay 'Cause you still gotta get your shit together, girl. What do I do? What do I say? Gotta get us back to the way We used to be back in the day Who do I call to talk to? Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me All we need is Therapy. Like 1 2 3 4 Get the hell up out my door 5 6 7 8 I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate 9 10 11 12 You can go to hell all I care, yeah. Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah. [Kanye West:] Ooh, you too much pressure doll You gonna raise my cholesterol I gotta lower the phone decibels Just to talk, just a thought I'm a get a girl with a ass just as soft You swear man dolls like reservoir And I was Mr. Pink. Remember those nights on the kitchen sink? I was chokin' you in a good way, good way Now we in the streets & I'm chokin' you in a hood way When the cops come what I could say You know how all that gossip is Next morning Basta Perez Any girl I take out, media take her I need a break now Before I break now. [T-Pain:] Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. [Kanye West:] Show me your Janet Jackson's if you nasty You said you want to cut my nuts off like Jessy Jackson, classy. Ooh, why she say that? Ouch Bitch, give me back my couch And that same couch cashed in Now listen to T-Pain ass sing. [T-Pain:] Oh, like 1 2 3 4 You can get up out my door 5 6 7 8 I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate 9 10 11 12 You can go to hell all I care, yeah. I can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you. Now get outta my face, bitch! |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
It's 241 toniiight
Fellas grab my lady ladies get that money from the VIP to the main stage I never seen that shawty dooo that on the bong reaching my pocket full of 2 stacks Get it all if you never done this don't you feel dumb with it Shawty come over to you start getting it all Then the song is almost done so I made a long lap dance song I need a 241 or something otherwise I need my own lap dance song I only been with you in 2 hours and all my dollar bills is gone For my lap dance song I moan more than a minute with you before I spend a minute with you Girl c'mon don't do me wrong you know what's goin' on This is the long lap dance song It's 241 toniiight Fellas grab my lady and ladies get that money from the VIP to the main stage shawty came out from the main stage to the floor They were waitin to the VIP Baby was so ready hot and so heavy She got on top of me until the comfort room And the song is over so I made a long lap dance song I need a 241 or something otherwise I need my own lap dance song I only been with you in 2 hours and all my dollar bills is gone For my lap dance song I moan more than a minute with you before I spend a minute with you Girl c'mon don't do me wrong you know what's goin' on This is the long lap dance song It's 241 toniiight Fellas grab my lady ladies get that money from the VIP to the main staaage Girl where you goin' you can't leave me here like this girl do you know where at me when you're done lets took my ring Girl you can't leave me please believe me you gotta stay over here and can't get it at all Till the song is over baby I know that this is the long lap dance song I need a 241 or something otherwise I need my own lap dance song I only been with you in 2 hours and all my dollar bills is gone For my lap dance song I moan more than a minute with you before I spend a minute with you Girl c'mon don't do me wrong you know what's goin' on This is the long lap dance song It's 241 toniiight Fellas grab my lady ladies get that money from the VIP to the main staaage |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
Woooww... heeeyyy
Dun dun dun Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun-dun-dun-dun One dude... one lady One sane... one crazy Sound like a show to me. Big house... no babies Big o' dog... but he lazy Let's take it to BET. Yeeaaaah She will... he won't She R&B... he Funk They pretty similar. (they pretty much the same) But still their different and They will split the rent cause, they in love. It's so clear to her, he got up and told her... [Chorus: T-Pain] Let's make a reality show (shawty and show em' how much we in love) Let's make a reality show (cause I want the world to know about us) Let's make a reality show (baby we ain't got nothin' to lose) Let's make a reality show (trials and tribulations, thick and thin, baby let's go) Let's make a reality show [Verse 2: Musiq SoulChild] Hey... listen You already know what it is when it comes To that soul music I gets it done I'm bout it Just like I'm suppost to be (I can do it all night long, baby) So don't you go... get it twisted (no) Just listen There's more to music than neo soul to me... yea (how bout you go) find some shorties and line em' up It don't matter what they look like sign them up She could be a fine peice or fine as f**k It don't really matter to me Give me a ghetto hip-hop girl, skinny funk, rock girl, fat girl Can't forget the "make her booty clap" girl Senoritas please, white or japanese And let's see who's going home with me [Chorus: T-Pain & Musiq SoulChild ad-libs] Let's make a reality show (shawty, what you think about it?) Let's make a reality show (you know people gonna talk, no doubt) Let's make a reality show (I can hear em' now all across the world) Let's make a reality show (so through trial and tribulations, thick and thin, they gone know that your my girl) [Verse 3: Raheem DeVaughn] It's so many ladies that I can't loose Like her right there in those stelleto shoes And shorty showin off her legs for me (and I feel like) Mr. Baskin robins (they all look like) Good as 31 flavors (and I feel like) oh S**t Like Huge Hefner on TV, oh ohhhhhhh Now who I'm gone pick from all of the above One's from the church, one loves the club Musiq and pain please help me judge Cause I'm bout to go out of my mind All of these woman so fine I wish to be, wanna be mine They fightin' for the camera time On the final episode... yea [Chorus:] Let's make a reality show (show them, to show how much we in love, yeah) Let's make a reality show (cause I want the world to know about us) Let's make a reality show (baby, we ain't got nothin' to lose) Let's make a reality show (trial and tribulations, thick and thin, baby let's go) [Verse 4: Jay Lyriq] A go getta... that's what they call me Do be mad at him that's why they call it (hello) They want a little taste of me (that's why they got me going around) You gotta admit... I ain't slippin' (I ain't slippin') Anything you want... stop trippin' (stop trippin) Last night was you and me, ohhhhhh So each and every night we gone switch it up And you ain't gotta worry I'm a wrap it up A man gone be a man (a man gone be a man, gone be a man) But I ain't gone fall in love with them Just have a little fun with them And if I do... then you can chose and that's the one who loose [Chorus: T-Pain & Jay Lyriq ad-lib] Let's make a reality show (shawty, to keep everybody watchin') Let's make a reality show (I wanna hear what they say about us) Let's make a reality show (we know they gone give a part 2) Let's make a reality show (cause we ain't scared to do what other people do in the open) Make a reality show |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
Yeah
Uh Uhem Keep going Yeah They get me up in the morning They give me reason to believe im here For somebodie For someone They make me feel so joyus Happyness aint a word describe, what I feel Like when I try to give it up Sick and tired of all this stuff They give me reason to Keep going And going When I feel that I should quit I keep going I never knew dis would happen And if you knew bout my past you would see Why Its a miracle But you can see why im happy Nobody wished dis for me This was prayer Where would I be with out them And when try to give it up Sick and tired of all this stuff When I feel like its enough I keep going They give me reason to keep going And going And going |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
Yeahh ohhhh
(Ohhh Yeahh) She got a stomach like Ciara. Hair Like Beyonce. Gabreille Union smile. Lips like Ashanti. Im K-Ci and Jo-Jo. She is my Devante. Titties muibe and Booty mucho grande. She is so exotic like she's from another country. She is so erotic, download pornos every sunday. freaky in the bed, i tie up like a mummy. i gotta let her meet my mommy. [chorus] i think i gotta superstar lady. (o yeah...yeah) she's addicted to the flashing, lights, camera, action. a superstar lady. (o yeah) right out of hollywood, everything you probably would, want in a girl so i... [Hook] Break it down for shawty and she like it. she like it. I Break it down for shawty and she like it. she like it. Verse 2 she got them thighs like Angelina. Aguilera Christina. searching for my shawty, tell me have u seen her?. party like a Hilton. sex like a Kardashian. god is so damm good to me ,what more can u ask of him? i've goT one of them Jessicas. Alba, Beal, or Simpson. never been a harlot she's a Scarlet Johanson. she make me feel good, everytime, that she get with me. i can be her K-Fed. she can be my Britney. [chorus] i think i gotta superstar lady. (o yeah...yeah) she's addicted to the flashing, lights, camera, action. a superstar lady. (o yeah) right out of hollywood, everything you probably would, want in a girl so i... [Hook] Break it down for shawty and she like it. (yeah) she like it. (yeah) I Break it down for shawty {for shawty} and she like it. {she like it} she like it. verse 3 she got a booty like Serena Thighs like Trina. lips like that chick off of The Martin Show Gina. shawty always looking fly, everytime i seen her. I might let my shawty drive my beamer. {See} And me, ima be on the passenger side. other girls, jealous, asking me why. and i tell them cause shawty is the baddest. she a A+, you a C, just average. and i dont care if u get mad bitch. cause i know that u really wanna have this. but the way that u look is tragic. so dont let them disappear like magic. [chorus] i think i gotta superstar lady. (o yeah...yeah) she's addicted to the flashing, lights, camera, action. a superstar lady. (o yeah) right out of hollywood, everything you probably would, want in a girl so i... [Hook] Break it down for shawty and she like it. she like it. I Break it down for shawty and she like it. she like it. |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
[Diddy]
I'll do anything for you For you I'll change the world No more wars, No more poverty, No more hurt, No more pain You've shown me how to love you again For you I change the world Pain, sing... [Chorus : T-Pain] If I could change the world OOh .. I would be the sunlight in your universe OOh .. You will think my love was really something good baby. If I could change If I could change If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world [T-Pain] Ooh, there would be no more wars Opportunity knockin' on doors for us, for us Nobody ain't known eath other. Fighters turn into lovers for us, for us Oooh, and when the moonlight turns to sunshine Everybody waking up tp a better dream. uhuh uhuh Cause everybody need what they want But don't want want they need Let's talk about youuuuuuu Now think changing the world. [Chorus : T-Pain] If I could change the world OOh .. I would be the sunlight in your universe OOh .. You will think my love was really something good baby. If I could change If I could change If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world [Akon] If I could change the world I'd order For the line to be erased the border this day (This day) (Everyone deserves an opportunity) There'd be no new world order And nobody would've never got slaughtered that way (That way) Thet means so much more love and unity Daughters will be close to they mothers Sons will be raised by their fathers today (Today) A good family ain't nothing greater Race crimes, Hate crimes will never exist I'll turn every bullet to a Hershey's kiss (Kiss) And we can eat away our fears (Fears) Ooooh [Chorus : T-Pain] If I could change the world OOh .. I would be the sunlight in your universe OOh .. You will think my love was really something good baby. If I could change If I could change If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world [Mary J. Blige] There would be no self hate We will all have love everything all by ourselves Yeah so we can love everyone else Nothing would hold us down Because we'll all walk around with a smile and never frown And that will remove the cloud There'll be no more self-loathing Everyone will know in their hearts that they're just fine And that's when the light's gonna shine Everyone will understand That in order to have some peace you must believe Believe the best in you (If I could change) [Chorus : T-Pain] If I could change the world OOh .. I would be the sunlight in your universe OOh .. You will think my love was really something good baby. If I could change If I could change If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world - J.Hyun |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
[T-Pain]
Yayyy, yeah It's goin digital... woo! Yayyy, yeah, yeahh, yeahh It's goin digital... yeah See tonight it's goin digital, really though Really everybody in the club 'bout to feel me though I came alone, cause I'm takin somethin back with meeeee, yeahhhh I left the duals up on the Lamborghini (the Lamborgini) So they can see me (see me everybody in the club) know I got fettucini I can't leave home, without a couple stacks on meeeee, yeahhhh Now I got the Gucci on the shoes (shoes) {?} knapsack (sack) Ice around my neck (neck) how pimpin is that? Ohh c'mon girl, you can stack your platinum back with meeeee, nooooo [Chorus: T-Pain] Tonight it's goin digital (ayy) digital (ayy) Digital (ayy) digital (ayy) It's goin digital... {e'rybody know me when I walk up in the club} Tonight it's goin digital (ayy) digital (ayy) Digital (ayy) digital (ayy) It's goin digital... {e'rybody know me when I walk up in the club} [T-Pain] When the club do's open up (open up) I'm po'in up Everybody in the club know I got the frozen cup I can't leave home, without lookin like Magic Don Juan, yeahhhh Now everybody know what's goin on (goin on) my pimpin strong Listen everybody in the club - is singin my song I can't leave alone, cause all these bitches know that I'm the one, yeahhhh Now I got the green on the shoes (shoes) gold Cadillac ('llac) Ice around my neck (neck) how pimpin is that? Ohh c'mon girl, let's get it crackin all night long, ohhhhh [Chorus] [Tay Dizm] It's goin digital, youse don't wanna hear me though She lookin at me like she wanna be symmetrical Fallin on yo' body, hit this and be quiet Cause everybody in the club know I start the party Just washed my shoes, the gators too clean Don't mess around and make me have to (Do the Right Thing) Aight, I'm digital, and you can come to MySpace Or just call me when you're down to get away [Chorus] |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz (2008)
(Intro: T-Pain)Dear Akon Forgive me for what I'm bout to say Dear Barry Wize I know you told me not to worry about it man but I can't let it ride Dear God Let's make it happen (ha ha ha)[T-Pain]: Ha Ha I'm tryna be you nigga [DJ Khaled]: Yeah Nigga[T-Pain]: Watch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do me Yeah(Nappy Boy Nappy Boy)[DJ Khaled]: (DJ Khaled) Ay yo Pain I want you to go in[T-PAIN]: DJ Khaled Let's Go Man[DJ Khaled]: (We The Best) (Listenn)[T-Pain]I got up out da streetsSo I ain't gotta stealBut listen to the radio it's obvious I still killBut y'all was in the game way before meSo why you wanna do some shit I did in '03I'm layin low key for a long timeBut don't act like you know me this is the wrong timeSo grab ya microphone set yo auto tuneAnd I'ma bust a verse on you ass like I outta doI ain't no gangsta dudeAin't got a poppin' bangaBut you know I'm powerful when I'm pissin off the gospel singasI'm tryin ta feed my kids y'all niggas can die slowlyCause to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ KHALED]Ay yoF**k the imposterF**k these karaoke niggas man T-Pain they wanna live you life manThese are bitch ass niggas manIt's the DJ khaled nappy boysI'm goin inI'm goin inAy yo T-Pain[T-PAIN (DJ Khaled)]You know what Khaled I know you right nowLet me get em again though (Talk to Them)Ay Ay listenIt ain't all bad some of you please meBut the only niggas that's cool is Kanye and Lil WeezyI'm a hit maker not a comedianSo why da f**k would these niggas laughing at me when I seen their assThis shit will never work or one hit wonder bitchBet all the shit that you do and not make me one of thisNow why it's cool for you but it's not for meAnd why you ain't hop on my song and make it hot for meBut you don't give a f**kYou're just a swagger jackerNow I'm a certified lamborghini-st and cadillac-erCuz I'm tryin to feed my kidsY'all niggas can die slowlyCuz just to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ Khaled (T-Pain)]You're singing the same old songYou're some karaoke niggasKaraoke f**k niggasThis is Nappy BoyThis is DJ KhaledWe Global with this hood shitThis is what we doWhy you wanna live our lifeYou wanna live our life STOPAy yo T-Pain (What Up Khaled)Get Em[T-PAIN]Let me get a moment of silenceFor the late great groud that trout meY'all niggas ain't holdin' 'em downSo we had to put me at youBitch I'm Teddy Pain the son of Teddy RileyThe father of the game you pussy niggas wileyHow many niggas really wanna test Pain he originate I gotta be the bestHundred motherf**kers tryin to do what I didsTill a fool from a infant style from a kid24 Years 24 CarsBitch we the best we got many more starEvery time you pussy motherf**kers try to stop meThere's been a more hits been a more barsYayyy That's not cool babySo that's not happenin'Y'all keep on stealing from meLet me try this rappin' thingI know you know I hear youIsn't that embarassingSet the game on fire Teddy got some lingPussy niggas step up if you really got good gameI gotta lot of shit to say about a nigga But it's really not good thangsIt ain't no disrespect man y'all keep doing your shitBut my daughter told me to tell you to get off of daddy's dickAy yo Pain manI'ma call this niggas outI'ma pull them skirts manThey f**kAy yo Let me get 'emF**k itIt's the DJ Khaled?AKA we the bestAKA Shit On Niggas [DOT] comAKA Nappy Boy BITCHWE GLOBALWE GLOBAL
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from Akon - Freedom (2008)
Holla holla at you girl
Holla holla at you girl Holla holla at you girl ey akon holla holla and t pain holla holla you make it wait it ah girl you make it wait it so many girls outside and i wanna go take a cruise and i know your a sexmachine and i wanna do sumthin new to you the way you roll them thighs and ya girl doin it to is want we can mix it up i can set it up she can get it to we got plenty of drink plenty plenty of water we got plenty a thang comin from caliifornia and we all got that bank so believe we can afford it so stop playin and show me what you can do and dont be actin like that i know you wanna ride cause my lamborghini doors go up and down got all these gorilla's here all these women here somebody here gon that's why i'm trynna holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla let me holla at you girl gotta big a truck outside sit on twentysixes and nobody step my ride with about twenty twenty and they all like girls so they all be kissin that's why i'm trynna put you in this girl im all in this club gotta get my groove on if you wanna roll with got with it trynna get her move on and i hope that you like girls cuz i wanna see you kissin and now im trynna put you in my world so dont be actin like that i know you wanna ride cuz my lamborghini doors go up and down got all these gorilla's here all these women here somebody here gon that's why i'm trynna holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla let me holla at you girl shawty said she wanna player with money so why you actin funny with me i aint trynna prove nothin to you shawty im trynna do sumthin to you shawty i'm trynna holla holla he just a roll of penny's of a sack of dollars im trynna see what you gon do cuz baby im trynna leave here with you now dont be actin like that i know you wanna ride cuz my lamborghini doors go up and down got all these gorilla's and all these women here somebody here gon that's why i'm trynna holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla holla at you girl |
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from Charlie Wilson - Uncle Charlie (2009)
(Feat. T-Pain) Greatness plus Greatness Equals Great Greatness... [Charlie Wilson] [Verse One:] Girl I believe you can fly (Yeahhh) Plus you got those angel wings and you know just what I mean and plus the voice you sing can save a life (Yeahhh) My baby's on the scene Something hurting) She's my everything and I can't deny (Yeahhh) That I love her more everyday I got problems She makes them go away (Go away) And if her love ain't enough My girl can rescue me Shoot right down and pick me up [Chorus] She's Supa Sexy! Yeah! You look good to me You know (model coke bottle Yeah! Come and rescue me Supa Sexy! You look good to me You know (model) coke bottle Yeah! Come and rescue me (Supa Sexy) Superwoman! You make me say! Woahhhhh Come and rescue (Supa Sexy) Superwoman! You make me say! Woahhhhh Come and rescue (Supa Sexy) [T-Pain] [Verse Two:] Now, wait a minute Uncle Charlie You know I can't let you out game me Now here come another girl Imma tell you what she wanna here Excuse me baby! Come here Shawty! Gimme a second! Let me borrow Those earssss.. Oh! You look good to me, now You remind me of my Lamborghini, if you act right Imma let you burn rubber on me! Shawtyyy Lemme, take your cape and (Put it on the floor) You can kick your feet, you ain't gotta Rescue me no more Can I get you something, let me Buy you a drink As you can see, I'm the next thang smokin' Imma take her home with me [Chorus:] She's Supa Sexy! Yeah! You look good to me You know model) coke bottle Woo! Come and rescue me Supa Sexy! You look good to me You know (model) (coke bottle) Yeah! Come and rescue me (Supa Sexy) Superwoman! and you make me say! Woahhhhh Come and rescue (Supa Sexy) Superwoman! and you make me say! Woahhhhh [Charlie Wilson] [Verse Three:] Girl I believe in you at night It takes no one to tell a lie Your not their's and their not mine and I can't keep off of mine But listen baby! You don't need to be in magazines..(Cause!) You look good to me! Now listen baby.. Your the one that needs the rescuing...(Cause!) You looks good to me [Chorus:] Supa Sexy! Yeah! You look good to me You know (model) (coke bottle) Woo! Come and rescue me Supa Sexy! You look good to me You know (model) (coke bottle) Ohhhhh.. Rescue me (Supa Sexy) Youuuuu... Make me say Wohhhh.. Come and rescue (Supa Sexy) Superwoman! and you make me say! Wohhhhh Come and rescue (Supa Sexy) (fad out) Girl I believe you can fly (yeahhh) Plus you got those angel wings and you know just what I mean and plus the voice you sing can save a life |
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from Huey - Notebook Paper (2007)
cheaaa yeahh yeahh
i made it up out of the hood my god thanks to his committee jive in the building it still makin niggas sit back and think wonder tho Verse One But first of all i thanks god for a better day getting money no drugs found a better way No more shootin and fighting. posed in alley ways Running from cops throwing rocks in gang ways Remember getting monkey wrenches and turning Hyrdens on anytime of the day killers turn into fire zones Couldnt make it thru the hood wit out it going down jumpin niggas punkin niggas thrown rounds i sit and wonder if i was still there what would i be if i was still watchin da loot news what would i see another hom-sucide another robery but Huey made It out now aint no stopin me I kno theres niggas hatin on me it aint nothing new i let my big ass rims giving something to do third eye watching my back cuz niggas poppin it It feels good to be alive but still it got me.. Chorus Sitting on my cadilac wishing everything was still good at home Even tho i kno its not otherwise i wouldnt be gone I can admit that im glad that i got away from the sad things everything that can make a nigga mad mane I gotta say man it feel good to be alive Verse Two Look not only it feel good to be alive but it feel good to have Ya homies on ya side and they aint mad cuz they see they Nigga on the rise and they tell me Huey do what you gotta I gotta shine and they kno i wanna see them out of trouble They like you out da hood but nigga look we got the bubble otherwise hustle to get what a nigga need and most of em grown and gotta take care of da seed so they out there on they grind with coke or weed and continue to be raps c a and b thats why i got them cuz they always had me and if we had beef errybody had heat back in da days errybody had to eat if you wearin da ??? then errybody had to creep to be supportified im like gonna make your profit It feels good to be alive but still it got me.. Chorus Sitting on my cadilac wishing everything was still good at home Even tho i kno its not otherwise i wouldnt be gone I can admit that im glad that i got away from the sad things everything that can make a nigga mad mane I gotta say man it feel good to be alive Verse Three As far as family errybody gonna thru oldest brother locked up So is mine and ???? but we a choosen generation we gonna make it thru its f**ked up that my cousin had to make the news shot five time now he in a better place and all of ya cousins wishing for a better day im doing good for the b rays wit out a problem It feels good to be alive but still it got me.. Chorus Sitting on my cadilac wishing everything was still good at home Even tho i kno its not otherwise i wouldnt be gone I can admit that im glad that i got away from the sad things everything that can make a nigga mad mane I gotta say man it feel good to be alive |
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from Busta Rhymes - Back On My B.S. (2009)
It's too late to turn back now nigga
Getcha money, getcha money (two times) Hey I'm bout to act up in a wondertrip on their ass T-pain yeah Hook: You should already know when I walk in the door That it ain't no use in frontin' on me (frontin' on me) I'ma hustler I'ma do my thing You already know what it's gon' be (what it's gon' be) I keep hustlin' (ya) I keep hustlin' (ya) I keep hustlin' (ya) I keep hustlin' (ya) And if you feel me put your hands up and come and sing the hustler's anthem with me It's an anthem like: Lalalalala (yeah) Lalalalala (keep hustlin' dog) Lalalala Lalalala Keep hustlin dog Lalalalala (yeah) Lalalalala (keep hustlin' dog) Lalalala La (yeah) La (yeah) La (keep hustlin' dog) Okay Let's go What it do, what it do all day Come through and get it jumpin' Throwin' money away It don't matter if you're hustlin' a bundle of yay Or you got a 9 to 5 Let the champagne spray Boom click a little don of the red rose Two chicks on my arm when I step okay Gillette razor sharp You know the boy don't play BC10 drop me down in Saint-Tropez Let the money machine roll on We been needin' a nigga like you in the street so long Everytime you drops yakkin' You do no wrong Our progress, you and your little crew prolong I know your forte We blind your little shine Fuck whith your portrait While you wanna leave I know your lil' chick wanna stay And if you violate see I assure you'll all gon' pay You should already know when I walk in the door That it ain't no use in frontin' on me (frontin' on me) I'ma hustler I'ma do my thing You already know what it's gon' be (what it's gon' be) I keep hustlin' (ya) I keep hustlin' (ya) I keep hustlin' (ya) I keep hustlin' (ya) And if you feel me put your hands up and come and sing the hustler's anthem with me It's an anthem like: Lalalalala (yeah) Lalalalala (keep hustlin' dog) Lalalala Lalalala Keep hustlin dog Lalalalala (yeah) Lalalalala (keep hustlin' dog) Lalalala La (yeah) La (yeah) La (keep hustlin' dog) Okay let's go Hey girl The god's back in town You ain't gonna wanna miss it when the shit go down We celebratin' like we throwin' money around Bring a lot of 'tron We bout to order a couple of rounds Look I know at times it probably seem like the hardest when you ain't got it But you gotta go and get it regardless Check it Get on your hustle homie (Get up and go Get up and go and do it proper for the veteran knows And go and cop an island and do a lot so I can stack up a With a couple billion with a stash in the flow Up in the mansion, listen I'm only tellin' you the theme of this caper Is get your paper Let's keep it goin' You should already know when I walk in the door That it ain't no use in frontin' on me (frontin' on me) I'ma hustler I'ma do my thing You already know what it's gon' be (what it's gon' be) I keep hustlin' (ya) I keep hustlin' (ya) I keep hustlin' (ya) I keep hustlin' (ya) And if you feel me put your hands up and come and sing the hustler's anthem with me It's an anthem like: Lalalalala (yeah) Lalalalala (keep hustlin' dog) Lalalala Lalalala Keep hustlin dog Lalalalala (yeah) Lalalalala (keep hustlin' dog) Lalalala La (yeah) La (yeah) La (keep hustlin' dog) Kiddie bangin' at random And the way the nigga hustle it's like he's throwin' a tantrum Tryin' to hustle cop a plane A couple ships You hustle up on the block some niggas hustle at random Now As long as you can go and muscle a grip Whether you shinin' from a grind or you hustle legit either way get money nigga Turn on the switches for power hustlin' and stack all your riches That's how we on it |
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from Day 26 - Forever In A Day (2009)
(chorus)=(mike)
Shawty wats up Am in town for one night I need somebody to come Take a drink with me Wats up Am in mile 74 You might know were to go Shawty what its gon be If your with it tonight You gotta let me know Shawty wats up Aha She's with it tonight (qwanell) But then we poping champagne Buying all the bottles Shawty looking good Something like a model Gimme a week Let me know when you finish Got my bank roll on Maybe you can help me spin it Used to stare at night Now you can get to business If you know whats good(+2) Normally i post up in or out Cause my number shawty give me a car (chorus) (will) Shawty want another drink Get another bottle Buying up the bar Flying at tomorow Give me a tab Take you camping and go One day i gotta fly up to my hood We in the zone Don't off that petrone While the d.j still playing my song I got the keys to the ride 8 shes certified Shawty gotta ride with me (chorus) (Robert) Girl i know you've been listening Wishing you could be rolling with me Well tonight is your chance Cancel all your plans You don't know what your missing Till your give me ... (i can take your number later on on on) (when you see my number on your phone on on ) (you already know what it is ) So get yourself together whatever you wanna do You could do it aint nothing to it (chorus) |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Hit this shorty man
I gotta do this shit every night man I'm so sick of this circus shit So sick, listen to this, everybody clappin an' shit This nigga sangin and shit, cause he the ringleader (Why you say all that shit nigga?) I'm just sayin, this nigga think he the ringleader an' shit Fuck that motherfucker! (I know one thing, if muh'fuckin Pain knew we was out here) (smokin in his Cadillac right outside the tent, this nigga'd be mad as fuck) Maaaaaan, man fuck Pain, fuck this clown shit I can't be a clown (God damn nigga!) (I'm sayin I gotta do what I gotta do) Fuck that nigga I can't be a clown (I got kids nigga) Nigga all we perform for is kids, fuck this shit~! (This what we do nigga) {HEY!! HEY!! Nigga get your shit together we doin a brand new show tonight} {You niggaz stop smokin in my fuckin Cadillac...} |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Thr33 Ringz, class clown jump, third time around y'all
If I was just to step in the ring, and out of the box Would everybody be on my... or will I stop Say hello to my lil' friend, hey, styles change up like Lil' Kim Fake, I let my heat swing, T-Pain so active homey The way the beat bump niggaz try to get Proactiv on me (DAAAMN!) But I done (cleared) the rumors E'rything in the open, now you know how big the room is Tell 'em what the truth, they can't handle it They thank a nigga's slicker than a mayonnaise sandwich Uhh, but they be like g-g-g-God damn it, pause! This nigga pockets fatter than Santa Clause (OHHHHHH~!) This nigga career big like some granny drawers Had to get a piano to put his Grammy on Yeah Ferrari, Bentley, Escalade Beemer, Bentley Coupe, cut the checks, let's get paid Fuck a Vette, make it rain, Lamborghini I don't cover shit up like a transfer-tini I give a damn if you see me I'ma did what I does I ain't doin shit wrong like I'm kissin my cousin I know you wanna hear somethin different Ain't you tired of his shit! Ain't you curious about this shit Even if you picked the shit up from a distance At least stand still for a second and listen I'm tellin you now it ain't a thing I got the bling bling of a rapper but I sing so welcome to Thr33 Ringz! |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Oh Oh Oh
Hey, we gonna have a ripping good time Just hit rewind And you can see I'm far too crazy My rhythms and rhymes Keep niggas in line Cause now is not the time to be lazy I'm the ringleader man A cane in my hand And an iced out top hat on my head. Ain't you tired of that wackiness Sick of this whack shit Wouldn't you like some of me instead The ringleader man This is my circus I'm working I can flip this whole thang with one hand The ringleader man I know It's the fact that you rather just have some of me instead The ringleader man Huh The ringleader man Huh Hey, this industry is my circus I know that it hurts Just sit back and take pain like i use to And I'm try to stop cursing But i don't give a fuck I'm gonna curse u with lyrical voodoo I'm the ringleader man You can't understand The shit that comes out my head But you like all that wackiness Loving all that whack shit I rather say fuck you instead The ringleader man This is my circus I'm working I can flip this whole thang with one hand The ringleader man I know It's the fact that you rather just have some of me instead The ringleader man Huh The ringleader man Huh |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Yeah!
YEA-YEAH! WHOA-O-OHH [Hook 1:] Nuh-Nuh Nuh Shawty Nuh-Nuh Nuh Shawty Nuh-Nuh Nuh Shawty Don't chop me, Shawty don't Screw Me Shawty don't chop me, Shawty don't Screw Me Shawty don't chop me, Shawty don't Screw Me Yeah Yea-Yeah [Verse 1: T-Pain] Have you ever seen A dime piece all alone at the bar (bar-bar) Straight out of a magazine And you just want to let her know who you are (are-are) So you say let me buy you a drink Or let a conversation If that's what you want to do (do-do) And she said love is about to end And you said welcome to my crib And She said I can't leave my friends [Chorus 1:] Now you've officially been chopped and screwed Screwed-Screwed Chopped-Chopped And Screwed You've officially been Dance-Dance Screwed And Ewed-Ewed Chopped Screwed-Screwed You've officially been chopped and screwed And-And Screw Chop-Screw-Screwed You've officially been Screwed Screwed Screw-Screw Chop-Chop And Screwed You've officially been And-And Screwed [Hook 2:] Shawty don't chop me, Shawty don't Screw Me (Yeah) Sha-Shawty don't chop me, Shawty Screw-Screw (Chopped and Screwed) Shawty-Shawty don't chop, Shawty-Shawty don't Screw Me (HEYYY-Yeah) Shawty don't chop me, don't-don't Screw Me (Yea-Yeah) [Verse 2: T-Pain] Have you ever been in the VIP room Of your favorite strip club (club-club) And you got a shawty on you Kissing on your neck Making you feel like she so in love (love-love) Now you done grabbed you a couple a drinks And you feeling like it's about time to cuddle up (up-up) And you said shawty what's really up And she takes big sip out yo cup And she said it'll be 60 bucks [Chorus 2:] Now you've officially been chopped and screwed Screwed-Screwed Chopped-Chopped And Screwed You've officially been Dance-Dance Screwed And Ewed-Ewed Chopped Screwed-Screwed (Luda-Luda (hahaha)) You've officially been chopped and screwed [Ludacris:] Nah-Nah-Nah Shawty why you acting all like that (like that) Like all you ever really want to do is just doubt me Ludacris can't-can't live with out 'em But even more I bet you really can't live with out me (nope) You-You must of flipped yo wig (yup) You got to be out yo mind (ey) I chop ch-chop You screw-You Screw You out of yo-out of yo spine (woo) Back breaker Put you over my knees Put you on punishment Women and I'll spank ya (baaa) Have you praising the lord Like thank you-thank you Thank you lord I want to thank you (Jesus) But have you ever met a women that will lead you on And still you work instead of please her (yup) Have her singing this song Cause all night long She did nothing but flirt and tease ya (yup) But I got to admit that I have Put one in the air sit back and I laugh (ey) Shawty why do you insist on doing me that bad (ey) Probably it's cause the amount of booty that I grab (ey) Comming back to haunt me So instead of being put in submission to subdue (what happened) Guess what dawg (hahaha) (Lu-Lu-Luda) [Chorus 3:] Now you've officially been chopped and screwed Screwed-Screwed Chopped-Chopped And Screwed You've officially been Dance-Dance Screwed And Ewed-Ewed Chopped Screwed-Screwed You've officially been chopped and screwed And-And Screw Chop-Screw-Screwed You've officially been Screwed Screwed Screw-Screw Chop-Chop And Screwed You've officially been And-And Screwed [Hook 3:] Shawty don't chop me, Shawty don't Screw Me (Yeah) Sha-Shawty don't chop me, Shawty Screw-Screw (Chopped and Screwed) Shawty-Shawty don't chop, Shawty-Shawty don't Screw Me Shawty don't chop me, don't-don't Screw Me-Me-Me-Me-Me-Me-ME |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
You know what I wanna do I'm gone drive is motherfucker not just sit it in it
I hope ride in that nigga car im tell you that right now You know he gone take you out Knowing he gone trip on that shit old bitch ass nigga I'm tellin' you nigga put the key in The motherfuckin' ignition let's go Round you understand me you know what I'm saying Let's take this motherfucker see what it got under the hood You understand me that on you we just Ridin' stop all that bullshiting you understand Stick it to the strip club bitches sitting there makin' that booty Clap make it sound like a motherfucker standing ovation up in that bitch you understand me It's like an A-T-M machine you put yo dollar in shit Come out yeah I put plenty dollars up in the motherfucker I catch one bitch up in there lookin' last week nigga I saw one bitch with 5 niggas tattooed on her left ass check You know that's when a bitch need to make a decision You know if you love the nigga or you don't love the nigga I don't mind the names I fuck right past the name you understand me I them motherfuckin' names turn into 1 long ass sentence When get to swin' this motherfuckin' pole On these bitches you understand me you know what im sayin' My dick is the shit batman motherfuckin' slide down To change clothes get in the Bat mobile nigga It's a pole up in this bitch a pole a motherfunckin' pole A god damn nigga you done burned my hand with that shit Oh damn we done fuck the nigga Cadillac up nigga get out the car |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
I get it down on the dance floor
Watch this You don't even know girl Come here you know what I do If you can do it too And that's just something that makes me More attracted to you And I and I wanna see you Break it down for me yes we in this private Girl I like ya body But can you tick tick tick tick tick tick Pop Lock and Drop it Cause I and I wanna see you Break it down for me Watch this Girl I been Wait'n All night to see you dance like me You gon sweat yo outfit out Tryna dance like me now Freeze like me Shawty Girl I wanna battle battle Meet me downstairs stairs Bring yo dancing shoes And something to tie ya hair Cause I cause I'm about to Break it down on you I see you with your friends You don't wanna get embarrassed I know you see my bling bling Check out the karats Cause I I'm about to break it down on you Girl I been wait'n All night to see you dance like me And you gon sweat yo outfit out Tryna dance like me Freeze like me Girl lets get it poppin crackin Tell me how you feel feel Lets get up on this floor And do this thang for real Cause we we you and me me Can really break it down together Watch me slide on ya on ya Watch me ride on ya on ya You ain't gotta say it You think I'm fly don't ya Cause we we you and me me Can really break it down Girl I been wait'n All night to see you dance like me And you gon sweat ya outfit out Tryna dance like me Now Freeze Like Me Yeah Lamborghini Breezy Or Graffiti Breezy It's easy I just want you to relax And I'm gon leave this pop popped in Drop droppin 1234 Freeze Girl I been wait 'n All night to see you dance like me And you gon sweat ya outfit out Tryna dance like me now Freeze like me |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
[T-Pain:]
You get me so enegetic Everything is copacetic Slide with a nigga I'm so electric And baby girl you can bet it all And you ain't got to sweat it Go home and put on that dress let's Go out there will be no more stressing And girl tonight I'm gonna be your dog [Ciara:] Oww I like it you know I'm the type to have fun Slow wine it you can jump on in if you want [T-Pain:] Baby girl don't fight it You know tonight's your night We can go use it though and abuse because your like [T-Pain:] Techno music [Ciara:] Electronica [T-Pain] Baby let's do this [Ciara:] Boy I want to love [T-Pain:] I got to be real girl I don't feel like growing up The bartender filling up my cup If you looking for love girl your in luck cause I'm blowing Up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) Bartender filling up my cup Cause I'm blowing up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up Wassup with that good connection I got one simple question Can I be on your guest list And boy tonight we gonna get it on Oww I feel like this is destined To happen relaxing Enjoy what we got cracking Because we got something special going on [T-Pain:] Oww I like it You know I'm the type to have fun Slow wine it girl don't try to fight what you want [Ciara:] Oww baby boy I'm trying You know tonight's your night We can go use it though and abuse because your like [T-Pain:] Techno music [Ciara:] Electronica [T-Pain:] Baby let's do this [Ciara:] Boy I want to love [T-Pain:] I got to be real girl I don't feel like growing up The bartender filling up my cup If you looking for love girl your in luck cause I'm blowing Up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) Bartender filling up my cup Cause I'm blowing up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up [Converstation] [T-Pain:] Oww I like it You know I'm the type to have fun Slow wine it girl don't try to fight what you want [Ciara:] Oww baby boy I'm trying You know tonight's your night We can go use it though and abuse because your like [T-Pain:] Techno music [Ciara:] Electronica [T-Pain:] Baby let's do this [Ciara:] Boy I want to love [T-Pain:] I got to be real girl I don't feel like growing up The bartender filling up my cup If you looking for love girl your in luck cause I'm blowing Up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) Bartender filling up my cup Cause I'm blowing up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
she make me feel so good
better than i would by myself or if I was with somebody else you don't understand she make the people say yeah yeah I can put you in the log cabin somewhere in aspen Girl ain't nothing to the pain ain't trickin if you got it what you askin for Put you in the mansion somewhere in wiscansin Like i said ain't nothin to the pain we can change that last name what happnin Cause you look so good Tell me why you wanna work here I put you on the front page of a king magazine but you gon get yourself hurt here Eh baby i brought you in the back just to have a conversation Really think you need some venalation Lets talk about you & me Oh I can't believe it she all on me i think she want me I can't leave her lonely naw Oh I can't believe it she all on me i think she want me I can't leave her lonely naw And you don't understand she make the people say yeah yeah yeah She hit the main stage she make the people say yeah yeah yeah I could put you in the condo All the way up in Toronto Baby put you in the furcoat ridin the Murcielago I put you in the beach house right on the edge of Costa Rica Put one of em lil flowers in your hair have you looking like a fly mamacita fuego Cuz you look so good You make me wanna spend it all on ya Get up out this club slide with ya boy We can do what you wanna Yeah baby i brought you in the back cuz you need a lil persuasion plus you need a lil ventalation let's talk about you and me Oh I can't believe it woo woo she all on me Man Man i think she want me Nah i can't leave her lonley naw Oh I can't believe it woo woo she all on me Man Man i think she want me Nah i can't leave her lonley naw And you don't understand she make the people say yeah yeah yeah She hit the main stage she make the people say yeah she make the people say yeah she make the people say yeah Now i can put your ass out keep running your mouth And if yo brothers come trippin i'm a show em wat dese teardrops bout Shawty i was just playing but i can take you to the caymenislands have you screaminn and hollerin we gone be making Love on the beach the people see what we doin they pointin and oo'in ohh but we gone keep on doing it Like its just me and you and no one else around it went down on the balcony and I ain't talking Penthouse Sweet Shawty like a model out da Penthouse Sheets That's why i got her on my Penthouse Sheets Oh I can't believe it woo woo she all on me Man Man i think she want me Nah i can't leave her lonley naw Oh I can't believe it woo woo she all on me Man Man i think she want me Nah i can't leave her lonley naw |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
[T-Pain:]
Yeah, Yeah [Intro: T.I.] Ay, it's for all my cats man Have you ever been in a club and have a chick run up on you, And kinda tell you to buy her a drink, home? I mean, it ain't what I can do, it what I will do, And attitude is everythang, you know what I'm sayin' I mean, a chick who ask for nothing will get everything A chick who ask for everything will get nothing Pain, why don't you talk to these motherf**king broke bitches for a minute, would you [Verse 1: T-Pain] You may want a man with some consideration (Consideration), Determination (Determination) I let conversation (How you Doing Baby?) And you might want a man who just say straight I'm nasty (Straight I'm nasty) From Tallahassee (It's a hate 5-0) You're far to classy (far too classy) So you might want a little who's got a job (job), car (car), clothes (clothes), jewelry (jewelry) Girl I just ain't fooling me to you (NO), to you (NO) Think I'm that easy shawty, it can't go that breezy shawty, Find another dude cause it ain't me [Chorus: T-Pain] What you in a rain, buy expensive thangs It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, I saw all your fingas take you out and make you famous It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, [Verse 2: Akon] I know you thought you had a sugar daddy Plan to treat me like a her Take my money cause I'm attractive Then kick me off to the curve Climb in fancy restaurants Eating expensive audorbs How I'm gonna let you get it all like that Without the big lip Girl that's my word. And if you wanna ride, then I just can't let it slide If you plan to get me for all I got, you could start by spending the night. Otherwise let me see your head get small Less your head to make the head get tall If not gon get lost cause that ain't me (If not gon get lost cause that ain't me) [Chorus: T-Pain] What you in a rain, buy expensive thangs It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, I saw all your fingas take you out and make you famous It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, [Verse 3: T.I.] Hey, Shawty look so good So she think I should Throw dough to her, like it ain't nothi'n to it Get you whatever you like, I could, But all I be givin' you tonight is just wood Hood, to my heart I do it Huge and your attitude just blew it So rude that your mentality is distorting your reality Actually the more you speak make me think where I'd rather be I don't care if you hiding me, cause I won't sponsor shopping sprees It's lot of freaks I could be showing my generosity, to Boo, stop it please, I ain't that guy, You ain't that fly Got your head up your ass that's why All you ask for is all I deny I do for you what I decide And I can buy all kinds of things Go places spend all kinds of dough My kindness is no bland this dough T-Pain, where you find this hoe Ha ha, I know what you want me to do [Chorus: T-Pain] What you in a rain, buy expensive thangs It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, I saw all your fingas take you out and make you famous It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me, No way, no how, uh uhh It ain't me babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Now no-no-now nigga just, just sit down for a minute man
Cause I gotta get somethin off my chest. You understand me? I'm on the high wire at every night. You understand me? Balancing on that bitch is a motherf**ker. You understand me? So you know, I'm balancin on that motherf**ker And he gon give me you know, twos and fews, twos and fews. Eerryy time twos and fews But them motherf**kin midgets is gettin paid man, I'm tellin you. That little bitty motherf**ker You understand me? But this little ring leader cat You know, I'm sayin every time I sit him down I'm talkin to him I'm sayin hey mayne look here, look here, can I get a raise? You know what I'm sayin? Hows a motherf**ker half my motherf**kin size gettin paid more than me? You understand me? I'm gettin half of the money and I'm taller than the motherf**ker. Shit is crazy mayne. You kno what I'm sayin? The lion came out the motherf**kin cage? Aiight? White people sittin on the front row Like they do. You understand me? One of em wanna throw some popcorn at the lion. I knew the motherf**kers hungry Cause they didn't feed the motherf**ker at the last show You understand me? We stopped in kansas city, missouri and the motherf**ker didn't even feed the lion. What happened? Three ate up lil white childern. Jeesus Who he blame it on? ME! You understand me? That's some bullshit! I don't feed the animals and the high wire That's bullshit! [T-Pain:] Y'all better not be smokin in my shit man! Say what? [T-pain:] Stop smokin in my f**kin cadillac man! AINT NOBODY SMOKIN IN YO MOTHERF**KIN CADILLAC MAN [T-Pain:] Yes you is! Nigga, I see it! I don't even know why you keep trippin on that shit! [T-Pain:] becuz nigga that's my shit! You understand me? It got a ashtray in the front the back the side all up in this motherf**ker [T-Pain:] That don't mean nothin! Why you gotta ashtray you don't want nobody smokin in the motherf**ker! [T-Pain:] Cause I can motherf**ker! Well why we gotta ride in the god damn cadillac to begin with? ! You ain't got no regular motherf**kin transportation for a motherf**ker? ITS A CIRCUS! |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
[T-Pain:]
Ah, take a sip of this eh, let's go I want you to feel this beat, baby I'm not tired, let's go, feel it. [T-Pain:] Listen, what's up? This ain't the way I wanted it to end But I got to go, gotta get missin' You ain't gotta kick me out I'll get out my own house But you still need to get your shit together, girl. [T-Pain:] What do I do? What do I say? Gotta get us back to the way That we used to be back in the day. Who do I call to talk to? Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me All we need is Therapy. Like 1 2 3 4 Get the hell up out my door 5 6 7 8 I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate 9 10 11 12 You can go to hell all I care, yeah. Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah. Listen, what's up? I know you ain't used to us bein' friends But I got to go, no more kissin' You ain't gotta go away But I know I cannot stay 'Cause you still gotta get your shit together, girl. What do I do? What do I say? Gotta get us back to the way We used to be back in the day Who do I call to talk to? Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me All we need is Therapy. Like 1 2 3 4 Get the hell up out my door 5 6 7 8 I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate 9 10 11 12 You can go to hell all I care, yeah. Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah. [Kanye West:] Ooh, you too much pressure doll You gonna raise my cholesterol I gotta lower the phone decibels Just to talk, just a thought I'm a get a girl with a ass just as soft You swear man dolls like reservoir And I was Mr. Pink. Remember those nights on the kitchen sink? I was chokin' you in a good way, good way Now we in the streets & I'm chokin' you in a hood way When the cops come what I could say You know how all that gossip is Next morning Basta Perez Any girl I take out, media take her I need a break now Before I break now. [T-Pain:] Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. [Kanye West:] Show me your Janet Jackson's if you nasty You said you want to cut my nuts off like Jessy Jackson, classy. Ooh, why she say that? Ouch Bitch, give me back my couch And that same couch cashed in Now listen to T-Pain ass sing. [T-Pain:] Oh, like 1 2 3 4 You can get up out my door 5 6 7 8 I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate 9 10 11 12 You can go to hell all I care, yeah. I can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, baby Can't handle the pressure of you. Now get outta my face, bitch! |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
It's 241 toniiight
Fellas grab my lady ladies get that money from the VIP to the main stage I never seen that shawty dooo that on the bong reaching my pocket full of 2 stacks Get it all if you never done this don't you feel dumb with it Shawty come over to you start getting it all Then the song is almost done so I made a long lap dance song I need a 241 or something otherwise I need my own lap dance song I only been with you in 2 hours and all my dollar bills is gone For my lap dance song I moan more than a minute with you before I spend a minute with you Girl c'mon don't do me wrong you know what's goin' on This is the long lap dance song It's 241 toniiight Fellas grab my lady and ladies get that money from the VIP to the main stage shawty came out from the main stage to the floor They were waitin to the VIP Baby was so ready hot and so heavy She got on top of me until the comfort room And the song is over so I made a long lap dance song I need a 241 or something otherwise I need my own lap dance song I only been with you in 2 hours and all my dollar bills is gone For my lap dance song I moan more than a minute with you before I spend a minute with you Girl c'mon don't do me wrong you know what's goin' on This is the long lap dance song It's 241 toniiight Fellas grab my lady ladies get that money from the VIP to the main staaage Girl where you goin' you can't leave me here like this girl do you know where at me when you're done lets took my ring Girl you can't leave me please believe me you gotta stay over here and can't get it at all Till the song is over baby I know that this is the long lap dance song I need a 241 or something otherwise I need my own lap dance song I only been with you in 2 hours and all my dollar bills is gone For my lap dance song I moan more than a minute with you before I spend a minute with you Girl c'mon don't do me wrong you know what's goin' on This is the long lap dance song It's 241 toniiight Fellas grab my lady ladies get that money from the VIP to the main staaage |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
[Phone rings:]
[T-Pain:] Yo. Who's this? [Man:] Hello Pain. [T-Pain:] What's up, man? [Man:] It took me some time to think this through. Um, but I have somethin' I have to share with you. [T-Pain:] What's that? [Man:] I fucked your girlfriend last night. [T-Pain:] You did what? [Man:] You know, your girlfriend. [T-Pain:] My who? [Man:] Lorraine? [T-Pain:] No that's... that's not my girlfriend at all. [Man:] W-w-w-what? [T-Pain:] Yeah, that's not my girlfriend, what so ever. [Man:] Oh. [T-Pain:] Yeah. [Man:] So uh.... [T-Pain:] Yeah. [Man:] How's it goin' then? [T-Pain:] Uh... Great, cool, everything's good. [Man:] So how's the music industry treating you? [T-Pain:] Uh... 11 number ones, this year I figured. [Man:] Oh, sweet, so let me give you a call back later & we'll catch up then. [T-Pain:] Alright, yeah, sweet. Alright holla... [Man:] Ciao. |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Woooww... heeeyyy
Dun dun dun Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun-dun-dun-dun One dude... one lady One sane... one crazy Sound like a show to me. Big house... no babies Big o' dog... but he lazy Let's take it to BET. Yeeaaaah She will... he won't She R&B... he Funk They pretty similar. (they pretty much the same) But still their different and They will split the rent cause, they in love. It's so clear to her, he got up and told her... [Chorus: T-Pain] Let's make a reality show (shawty and show em' how much we in love) Let's make a reality show (cause I want the world to know about us) Let's make a reality show (baby we ain't got nothin' to lose) Let's make a reality show (trials and tribulations, thick and thin, baby let's go) Let's make a reality show [Verse 2: Musiq SoulChild] Hey... listen You already know what it is when it comes To that soul music I gets it done I'm bout it Just like I'm suppost to be (I can do it all night long, baby) So don't you go... get it twisted (no) Just listen There's more to music than neo soul to me... yea (how bout you go) find some shorties and line em' up It don't matter what they look like sign them up She could be a fine peice or fine as f**k It don't really matter to me Give me a ghetto hip-hop girl, skinny funk, rock girl, fat girl Can't forget the "make her booty clap" girl Senoritas please, white or japanese And let's see who's going home with me [Chorus: T-Pain & Musiq SoulChild ad-libs] Let's make a reality show (shawty, what you think about it?) Let's make a reality show (you know people gonna talk, no doubt) Let's make a reality show (I can hear em' now all across the world) Let's make a reality show (so through trial and tribulations, thick and thin, they gone know that your my girl) [Verse 3: Raheem DeVaughn] It's so many ladies that I can't loose Like her right there in those stelleto shoes And shorty showin off her legs for me (and I feel like) Mr. Baskin robins (they all look like) Good as 31 flavors (and I feel like) oh S**t Like Huge Hefner on TV, oh ohhhhhhh Now who I'm gone pick from all of the above One's from the church, one loves the club Musiq and pain please help me judge Cause I'm bout to go out of my mind All of these woman so fine I wish to be, wanna be mine They fightin' for the camera time On the final episode... yea [Chorus:] Let's make a reality show (show them, to show how much we in love, yeah) Let's make a reality show (cause I want the world to know about us) Let's make a reality show (baby, we ain't got nothin' to lose) Let's make a reality show (trial and tribulations, thick and thin, baby let's go) [Verse 4: Jay Lyriq] A go getta... that's what they call me Do be mad at him that's why they call it (hello) They want a little taste of me (that's why they got me going around) You gotta admit... I ain't slippin' (I ain't slippin') Anything you want... stop trippin' (stop trippin) Last night was you and me, ohhhhhh So each and every night we gone switch it up And you ain't gotta worry I'm a wrap it up A man gone be a man (a man gone be a man, gone be a man) But I ain't gone fall in love with them Just have a little fun with them And if I do... then you can chose and that's the one who loose [Chorus: T-Pain & Jay Lyriq ad-lib] Let's make a reality show (shawty, to keep everybody watchin') Let's make a reality show (I wanna hear what they say about us) Let's make a reality show (we know they gone give a part 2) Let's make a reality show (cause we ain't scared to do what other people do in the open) Make a reality show |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Yeah
Uh Uhem Keep going Yeah They get me up in the morning They give me reason to believe im here For somebodie For someone They make me feel so joyus Happyness aint a word describe, what I feel Like when I try to give it up Sick and tired of all this stuff They give me reason to Keep going And going When I feel that I should quit I keep going I never knew dis would happen And if you knew bout my past you would see Why Its a miracle But you can see why im happy Nobody wished dis for me This was prayer Where would I be with out them And when try to give it up Sick and tired of all this stuff When I feel like its enough I keep going They give me reason to keep going And going And going |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Yeahh ohhhh
(Ohhh Yeahh) She got a stomach like Ciara. Hair Like Beyonce. Gabreille Union smile. Lips like Ashanti. Im K-Ci and Jo-Jo. She is my Devante. Titties muibe and Booty mucho grande. She is so exotic like she's from another country. She is so erotic, download pornos every sunday. freaky in the bed, i tie up like a mummy. i gotta let her meet my mommy. [chorus] i think i gotta superstar lady. (o yeah...yeah) she's addicted to the flashing, lights, camera, action. a superstar lady. (o yeah) right out of hollywood, everything you probably would, want in a girl so i... [Hook] Break it down for shawty and she like it. she like it. I Break it down for shawty and she like it. she like it. Verse 2 she got them thighs like Angelina. Aguilera Christina. searching for my shawty, tell me have u seen her?. party like a Hilton. sex like a Kardashian. god is so damm good to me ,what more can u ask of him? i've goT one of them Jessicas. Alba, Beal, or Simpson. never been a harlot she's a Scarlet Johanson. she make me feel good, everytime, that she get with me. i can be her K-Fed. she can be my Britney. [chorus] i think i gotta superstar lady. (o yeah...yeah) she's addicted to the flashing, lights, camera, action. a superstar lady. (o yeah) right out of hollywood, everything you probably would, want in a girl so i... [Hook] Break it down for shawty and she like it. (yeah) she like it. (yeah) I Break it down for shawty {for shawty} and she like it. {she like it} she like it. verse 3 she got a booty like Serena Thighs like Trina. lips like that chick off of The Martin Show Gina. shawty always looking fly, everytime i seen her. I might let my shawty drive my beamer. {See} And me, ima be on the passenger side. other girls, jealous, asking me why. and i tell them cause shawty is the baddest. she a A+, you a C, just average. and i dont care if u get mad bitch. cause i know that u really wanna have this. but the way that u look is tragic. so dont let them disappear like magic. [chorus] i think i gotta superstar lady. (o yeah...yeah) she's addicted to the flashing, lights, camera, action. a superstar lady. (o yeah) right out of hollywood, everything you probably would, want in a girl so i... [Hook] Break it down for shawty and she like it. she like it. I Break it down for shawty and she like it. she like it. |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
[Diddy]
I'll do anything for you For you I'll change the world No more wars, No more poverty, No more hurt, No more pain You've shown me how to love you again For you I change the world Pain, sing... [Chorus : T-Pain] If I could change the world OOh .. I would be the sunlight in your universe OOh .. You will think my love was really something good baby. If I could change If I could change If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world [T-Pain] Ooh, there would be no more wars Opportunity knockin' on doors for us, for us Nobody ain't known eath other. Fighters turn into lovers for us, for us Oooh, and when the moonlight turns to sunshine Everybody waking up tp a better dream. uhuh uhuh Cause everybody need what they want But don't want want they need Let's talk about youuuuuuu Now think changing the world. [Chorus : T-Pain] If I could change the world OOh .. I would be the sunlight in your universe OOh .. You will think my love was really something good baby. If I could change If I could change If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world [Akon] If I could change the world I'd order For the line to be erased the border this day (This day) (Everyone deserves an opportunity) There'd be no new world order And nobody would've never got slaughtered that way (That way) Thet means so much more love and unity Daughters will be close to they mothers Sons will be raised by their fathers today (Today) A good family ain't nothing greater Race crimes, Hate crimes will never exist I'll turn every bullet to a Hershey's kiss (Kiss) And we can eat away our fears (Fears) Ooooh [Chorus : T-Pain] If I could change the world OOh .. I would be the sunlight in your universe OOh .. You will think my love was really something good baby. If I could change If I could change If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world [Mary J. Blige] There would be no self hate We will all have love everything all by ourselves Yeah so we can love everyone else Nothing would hold us down Because we'll all walk around with a smile and never frown And that will remove the cloud There'll be no more self-loathing Everyone will know in their hearts that they're just fine And that's when the light's gonna shine Everyone will understand That in order to have some peace you must believe Believe the best in you (If I could change) [Chorus : T-Pain] If I could change the world OOh .. I would be the sunlight in your universe OOh .. You will think my love was really something good baby. If I could change If I could change If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world - J.Hyun |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
[T-Pain]
Yayyy, yeah It's goin digital... woo! Yayyy, yeah, yeahh, yeahh It's goin digital... yeah See tonight it's goin digital, really though Really everybody in the club 'bout to feel me though I came alone, cause I'm takin somethin back with meeeee, yeahhhh I left the duals up on the Lamborghini (the Lamborgini) So they can see me (see me everybody in the club) know I got fettucini I can't leave home, without a couple stacks on meeeee, yeahhhh Now I got the Gucci on the shoes (shoes) {?} knapsack (sack) Ice around my neck (neck) how pimpin is that? Ohh c'mon girl, you can stack your platinum back with meeeee, nooooo [Chorus: T-Pain] Tonight it's goin digital (ayy) digital (ayy) Digital (ayy) digital (ayy) It's goin digital... {e'rybody know me when I walk up in the club} Tonight it's goin digital (ayy) digital (ayy) Digital (ayy) digital (ayy) It's goin digital... {e'rybody know me when I walk up in the club} [T-Pain] When the club do's open up (open up) I'm po'in up Everybody in the club know I got the frozen cup I can't leave home, without lookin like Magic Don Juan, yeahhhh Now everybody know what's goin on (goin on) my pimpin strong Listen everybody in the club - is singin my song I can't leave alone, cause all these bitches know that I'm the one, yeahhhh Now I got the green on the shoes (shoes) gold Cadillac ('llac) Ice around my neck (neck) how pimpin is that? Ohh c'mon girl, let's get it crackin all night long, ohhhhh [Chorus] [Tay Dizm] It's goin digital, youse don't wanna hear me though She lookin at me like she wanna be symmetrical Fallin on yo' body, hit this and be quiet Cause everybody in the club know I start the party Just washed my shoes, the gators too clean Don't mess around and make me have to (Do the Right Thing) Aight, I'm digital, and you can come to MySpace Or just call me when you're down to get away [Chorus] |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
(Intro: T-Pain)Dear Akon Forgive me for what I'm bout to say Dear Barry Wize I know you told me not to worry about it man but I can't let it ride Dear God Let's make it happen (ha ha ha)[T-Pain]: Ha Ha I'm tryna be you nigga [DJ Khaled]: Yeah Nigga[T-Pain]: Watch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do meWatch me do me Yeah(Nappy Boy Nappy Boy)[DJ Khaled]: (DJ Khaled) Ay yo Pain I want you to go in[T-PAIN]: DJ Khaled Let's Go Man[DJ Khaled]: (We The Best) (Listenn)[T-Pain]I got up out da streetsSo I ain't gotta stealBut listen to the radio it's obvious I still killBut y'all was in the game way before meSo why you wanna do some shit I did in '03I'm layin low key for a long timeBut don't act like you know me this is the wrong timeSo grab ya microphone set yo auto tuneAnd I'ma bust a verse on you ass like I outta doI ain't no gangsta dudeAin't got a poppin' bangaBut you know I'm powerful when I'm pissin off the gospel singasI'm tryin ta feed my kids y'all niggas can die slowlyCause to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ KHALED]Ay yoF**k the imposterF**k these karaoke niggas man T-Pain they wanna live you life manThese are bitch ass niggas manIt's the DJ khaled nappy boysI'm goin inI'm goin inAy yo T-Pain[T-PAIN (DJ Khaled)]You know what Khaled I know you right nowLet me get em again though (Talk to Them)Ay Ay listenIt ain't all bad some of you please meBut the only niggas that's cool is Kanye and Lil WeezyI'm a hit maker not a comedianSo why da f**k would these niggas laughing at me when I seen their assThis shit will never work or one hit wonder bitchBet all the shit that you do and not make me one of thisNow why it's cool for you but it's not for meAnd why you ain't hop on my song and make it hot for meBut you don't give a f**kYou're just a swagger jackerNow I'm a certified lamborghini-st and cadillac-erCuz I'm tryin to feed my kidsY'all niggas can die slowlyCuz just to me it sound like a bunch of karaoke[DJ Khaled (T-Pain)]You're singing the same old songYou're some karaoke niggasKaraoke f**k niggasThis is Nappy BoyThis is DJ KhaledWe Global with this hood shitThis is what we doWhy you wanna live our lifeYou wanna live our life STOPAy yo T-Pain (What Up Khaled)Get Em[T-PAIN]Let me get a moment of silenceFor the late great groud that trout meY'all niggas ain't holdin' 'em downSo we had to put me at youBitch I'm Teddy Pain the son of Teddy RileyThe father of the game you pussy niggas wileyHow many niggas really wanna test Pain he originate I gotta be the bestHundred motherf**kers tryin to do what I didsTill a fool from a infant style from a kid24 Years 24 CarsBitch we the best we got many more starEvery time you pussy motherf**kers try to stop meThere's been a more hits been a more barsYayyy That's not cool babySo that's not happenin'Y'all keep on stealing from meLet me try this rappin' thingI know you know I hear youIsn't that embarassingSet the game on fire Teddy got some lingPussy niggas step up if you really got good gameI gotta lot of shit to say about a nigga But it's really not good thangsIt ain't no disrespect man y'all keep doing your shitBut my daughter told me to tell you to get off of daddy's dickAy yo Pain manI'ma call this niggas outI'ma pull them skirts manThey f**kAy yo Let me get 'emF**k itIt's the DJ Khaled?AKA we the bestAKA Shit On Niggas [DOT] comAKA Nappy Boy BITCHWE GLOBALWE GLOBAL
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
(Where is everybody)
(Don't stop now) (Don't stop now) Hey, yeah I don't really wanna do nothing today Just wanna do you tonight (you tonight) And the only way that I'll be satisfied is if I do you right (do you right) I want you to feel it coming Stronger longer If fucking you ain't a right then a dude then I can't get no wronger I'm pulling hair slapping derrieres All you gotta do is say {Don't stop now} And I won't I promise this I'm gone be the dominant one I got you bitch squeeze that pillow bite that shit Uh it feel good don't it tell me that you want it Shawty call me daddy {Don't stop now} Don't stop it stop it don't stop it Stop it don't stop it stop it don't stop it Stop it don't stop it stop it don't stop it Stop it don't stop it stop it don't Don't stop now Girl I don't really know what else I can say But baby girl you look tight (you look tight) And I'm sitting right here looking in your eyes and they're telling me everything you might like (you might like) I want you to feel it coming From a bigga nigga I'm not what you're used to fucking with (oh no) I'm a little bit thicker I'm pulling hair slapping derrieres All you gotta do is say (Don't stop now) And I won't I promise this I'm gone be the dominant one I got you bitch squeeze that pillow bite that shit Uh it feel good don't it tell me that you want it Shawty call me daddy {Don't stop now} Don't stop it stop it don't stop it Stop it don't stop it stop it don't stop it Stop it don't stop it stop it don't stop it Stop it don't stop it stop it don't Don't stop now |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Yeah
Shawty Yeah [Repeat: x4] Shawty I'm the sex-police You have been arrested It's a warrant for ya How do u contest it? You must of been hidin' Tryin' to lay low key Everybody know you can't fuck with the police Nah I'm just playing with ya What's ya name girl I'm feeling so good You should feel the same girl So partake in this Louis You know it's oowie goowie Now let's jump outta this club Go home and make a movie Shawty you can do me And I can do you So ain't no use in actin' Miss goody two-shoes I'm a freak girl and I think you might be one Cause' mama told me watch out for the quiet ones Show me your bad side Bend over and show me that backside Let's go see how the back of this lac' ride Show me your bad side I plan to take you on another level Ain't there a nigga ever take you that high Show me your bad side You say you want a real man with real money Well baby girl I know that's right Show me your bad side I'm a put you on the silver and gold So you can sit back and relax now Show me your back side Now we drivin' Escalade Back to the telly Cuttin' everythin' off Includin' the cellie I made it rain and thunder So you chose me Tryin' to see what's under All of that the Dolce And Gabbana I really really wanna See how far you go cause' I just noticed that tongue-ring And I can go for over 4 hours I know u don't believe But I'm totempole Jenkins Teddy to the P Girl I see you lookin' at me Go head and close your eyes Let me get up in it Not only to surprise I'm tryna get up in that deep blue But she screamin' like Shawty show me your bad side Bend over and show me that backside Let's go see how the back of this lac' ride Show me your bad side I plan to take you on another level Ain't there a nigga ever take you that high Show me your bad side You say you want a real man with real money Well baby girl I know that's right Show me your bad side I'm a put you on the silver and gold So you can sit back and relax now Show me your back side |
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from T-Pain - Thr33 Ringz [Explicit Digital Version] (2008)
Huh, yeah
I've been the tree house for seven hours Looking at your house girls Ever since you kick me out girl That ain't me, but who the fuck is he (Yeah) I've been watching y'all kissing and hugging Licking your belly button Touching and rubbing but this nigga look just like me He got dreads and gold teeth (Yeah) Now I know we just broke up Week and a half ago How was I to remember the anniversary Baby I sorry (Yeah) But you know [Chorus] I can't leave y'all alone tonight Ain't nothing going on tonight Cause I'm the phantom in your opera I'm the phantom in your opera Now I can't leave y'all alone tonight All the lights gonna be on tonight Oh I'm the phantom in your opera He won't get none You won't either Till I get mine Yeah, yeah I'm a wait until y'all get real into Just about to do it The mood is set And I'm a mess y'all up I bet that sucks To be him I'm a call And hang up Call again And hang up Hello Do you like scary movies Then I'm a do it again Am I scaring your friend (yeah) (yeah) Let's play a game (yeah) I'll be teddy pain (yeah) You'll try to do your thing (yeah) And I'm a block that cock And I'm a make y'all stop (yeah) And you no [Chorus] Yeah [Chorus] |
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from 2 Pistols - She Got It [single] (2008)
[Chorus:] I know she got it Cause she lookin at me like she want it (Want It) She Drop it low, Make me wanna throw Some d's on it (Hey) Whatever it is you cant stop it, cause she get lowww When she on that pole, and that lets me know She got it X 10 (psst) Whoa, She Got it,Shawty, She gottt ittt [Verse 1:] Excuse me miss let me talk to ya for a second, Lil mama so fine she got the whole sqar sweatin, Damn, how you fit all that in dem jeans Was the question that i asked followed by let me buy you a drink, drink Young boss baby i treat cha' treat cha' to the finer things Neck bling, wrist bling, wedding ring, nah im playin Might light you neck or wrist But cha got a right nice dicket?,ugh Take trips with the ??? She got it (she got it) She got it (She Got It) thats what Pain sayin Them other niggas lame man, lil mamma i got the game plan 2 pistols, me and you boss i make it happen while they talk Ridin 6's while they walk [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Girl you know you got it, Cute face and all one hell of a body Reppin when she walk by me, then I whisper in her ear let go get private You know Duff Doff, girl you so soft And its a blessin to see her wit all them clothes off Baby look good with them clothes on It's so on, lil mama so grown Gotta cute shake with them nice thighs And a pretty set of tities, thin waist, with them borwn eyes Here you fuckin with the right guy Go ahead and give it to me, not later baby right nowd Look at the way she shake it yeah Makin me dont wanna take it there ( take it where) This my plan, when i get a chan leave with chou if i can Yeah i got an old lady, do you got an old man Girl understand we aint gatta hold hands Cause this aint love its straight lust I have you back in the morning before he wake up Approaching, hopefully, she gon be bout it Cause real tough shawty, sure nuff got it What it is Baby [Chorus] She got it and she know that shes the soul (She got it) (She got it) (She got it) Finest body that i ever seen before (She got it) (She got) (She got it) She got it and she know that she the soul (She got it) (She got it) (She got it) [Fading] Finest body that i ever seen before |
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from 2 Pistols - Death Before Dishonor (2008)
[Chorus:] I know she got it Cause she lookin at me like she want it (Want It) She Drop it low, Make me wanna throw Some d's on it (Hey) Whatever it is you cant stop it, cause she get lowww When she on that pole, and that lets me know She got it X 10 (psst) Whoa, She Got it,Shawty, She gottt ittt [Verse 1:] Excuse me miss let me talk to ya for a second, Lil mama so fine she got the whole sqar sweatin, Damn, how you fit all that in dem jeans Was the question that i asked followed by let me buy you a drink, drink Young boss baby i treat cha' treat cha' to the finer things Neck bling, wrist bling, wedding ring, nah im playin Might light you neck or wrist But cha got a right nice dicket?,ugh Take trips with the ??? She got it (she got it) She got it (She Got It) thats what Pain sayin Them other niggas lame man, lil mamma i got the game plan 2 pistols, me and you boss i make it happen while they talk Ridin 6's while they walk [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Girl you know you got it, Cute face and all one hell of a body Reppin when she walk by me, then I whisper in her ear let go get private You know Duff Doff, girl you so soft And its a blessin to see her wit all them clothes off Baby look good with them clothes on It's so on, lil mama so grown Gotta cute shake with them nice thighs And a pretty set of tities, thin waist, with them borwn eyes Here you fuckin with the right guy Go ahead and give it to me, not later baby right nowd Look at the way she shake it yeah Makin me dont wanna take it there ( take it where) This my plan, when i get a chan leave with chou if i can Yeah i got an old lady, do you got an old man Girl understand we aint gatta hold hands Cause this aint love its straight lust I have you back in the morning before he wake up Approaching, hopefully, she gon be bout it Cause real tough shawty, sure nuff got it What it is Baby [Chorus] She got it and she know that shes the soul (She got it) (She got it) (She got it) Finest body that i ever seen before (She got it) (She got) (She got it) She got it and she know that she the soul (She got it) (She got it) (She got it) [Fading] Finest body that i ever seen before |
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from Akon - Holla Holla [single] (2008)
Holla Holla (T-Pain)
At you girl (Akon) Holla Holla (T-Pain) At you girl (Akon) Holla Holla (T-Pain) At you girl (Akon) Ey, Akon (holla holla) And T-Pain (holla holla) [Akon] So many girls outside, and I wanna go take a cruise and I know you a sex-mechine and I wanna do something new to you The way you roll them things, and ya girl doin it too If you want we can mix it up, I can set it up she can get it too We got plenty of drink, plenty plenty of water We got plenty of thing comin from Cali-ifonia And We all got that bank so believe we can afford it So stop playin and show me what you can do Now don't be actin like that, I know you wanna do Cause my lanborghini doors go up and down Got a these gorillas here, all these women here Somebody here gon that's why I'm trynna Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Let me holla at you girl [T-Pain] I gotta big truck outside sittin on Twentysixes I'm about to step out my ride with about twenty and they all like girls so they all be kissin That's why I'm trynna put you in this girl I'm up in this club gotta get my groove on If you wanna roll with got with it gotta get her move on And I hope you like girls, cuz I wanna see you kissin And now I'm trynna put you in my world So don't be actin like that, I know you wanna ride Cuz my lamborghini doors go up and down Got all these gorillas here, all these women here somebody here gon That's why I'm trynna Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Let me holla at you girl [Akon] Shawty, said you wanna player with money so why you actin funny with me I ain't trynna prove nothin to you Shawty I'm trynna do something to you yeah- [T-Pain] Shawty, I'm trynna Holla Holla He just a roll of penny's I'm a stack of dollas I'm trynna see what you gon do Cuz baby I'm trynna leave here with you Now don't be [A-kon] Actin like that, I know you wanna ride Cuz my lamborghini doors go up and down Got all these gorillas here, all these women here somebody here gon That's why I'm trynna Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Let me holla at you girl |
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from Cool & Style With Shining Touch Beatz (2007)
Like we always do
at this time I go for mine I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I g go for mine I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma I'ma put shit down Hey hey hey hey hey hey Hey I'm good Welcome to the good life Where niggaz that sell D won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life let's go on a living' spree Shit they say the best things in life are free The good life it feel like Atlanta It feel like L A it feel like Miami It feel like N Y summertime Chi ahh Now throw your hands up in the sky So I roll through good Y'all pop the trunk I pop the hood Ferrari And she got the goods And she got that ass I got to look sorry Yo it's got to be cause I'm seasoned Haters give me them salty looks Lawry's 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up the good life Now I I go for mine I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I I go for mine I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma I'ma put shit down Hey hey hey hey hey hey Hey I'm good Welcome to the good life Where we like the girls who ain't on TV Cause they got more Ass than the models The good life so keep it coming' with the bottles Till she feel boozed like she bombed out Apollo The good life it feel like Houston It feel like Philly it feel like D C It feel like VA or the Bay or Ye Ayy this is the good life Homie tell me what's good Why I only got a problem when you in the hood Welcome to the good life Like I'm new in the hood the only thing I wish I wish a nigga would Welcome to the good life He probably think he could but but I don't think he should Welcome to the good life 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up the good life Now I I go for mine I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I I go for mine I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma I'ma put shit down Have you ever popped champagne on a plane While getting' some brain Whipped it out she said 'I never seen snakes on a plane' Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz Having' money's the everything that having' it is I was splurging' on trizz But when I get my card back activated I'm back to Vegas cause I always had a passion for flashing' before I had it I close my eyes and imagine Is the good life better than the life I live When I thought that I was gonna go crazy And now my grandmamma ain't the only girl calling me baby And if you feeling' me now then put your hands up in the sky And let me hear you say hey hey hey ooh I'm good |
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from Chris Brown - Kiss Kiss [single] (2007)
Yo this is Nappy Boy
radio live With ya boy T Pain We love rap music Listen uh we got a caller on line one Caller what's your problem Hello I'm on the radio with T Pain How's it goin yea It aint goin good My girl aint doin her thangs she used to do And oh I got just what you need Brand new Chris Brown T Pain You heard it hear first Nappy Boy Radio We love Hey She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey That kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me hatin on me They wanna diss diss kiss kiss Because she mine and so fine And thick as can be She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey That kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me hatin on me They wanna diss diss kiss kiss Because she mine and so fine Thick as can be I'm a country boy from Tappahannock aaooo VA is where I reside So shawty understand it aaooo And I know I just turned 18 And I get a little manish aaooo And you see this bandana hangin That means I'm like a bandit Like like a bandit bandit Aawwww ruff I got paper girl ruff The Lamborghini ruff With the spider seats ruff You neva seen it aaooo So get it shawty We parkin lot pimpin in my dome And I know what you want She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey That kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me hatin on me They wanna diss diss kiss kiss Because she mine and so fine Thick as can be She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey That kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me hatin on me They wanna diss diss kiss kiss Because she mine and so fine Thick as can be I'm the epitamy of this demonstration I got the remedy Ya feelin me So why is you haten on my anatomy It's bird like yeah You heard right Girl I'm the king so that means I'm flyyy awwww ruff If you wit it girl ruff Get it poppin ruff Roll wit me ruff Aint no stoppin aaooo So get it shawty We parking lot pimpin in my dome She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey That kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me hatin on me They wanna diss diss kiss kiss Because she mine and so fine Thick as can be She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey That kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me hatin on me They wanna diss diss kiss kiss Because she mine and so fine Thick as can be Shawty lemme holla at you You so hot hot hot hot You think I'd be hollen if you not not not not I'm king of the town you can take a look around Teddy Penderassdown in the spot spot spot spot YEAAH I got money on me YEAAH baby girl no problem YEAAH you rollin shawty YEAAH let's hit McDonalds ruff It's TP and CB Ima nappy boy random shit OOWWEEE She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey That kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me hatin on me They wanna diss diss kiss kiss Because she mine and so fine Thick as can be She want that lovey dovey lovey dovey That kiss kiss kiss kiss In her mind she fantasize bout gettin wit me They hatin on me hatin on me They wanna diss diss kiss kiss Because she mine and so fine Thick as can be We are live back on nappy boy radio This is your boy DJ pain I gotta get outta hurr man I just wanna leave with it If you aint got it by now then your just aint getting it Lets go Nappy Boy AAA and Pretty Boy AAA Nappy Boy AAA and Pretty Boy AAA Nappy Boy AAA and Pretty Boy AAA |
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from T-Pain - I'm Sprung (Sampler) (2005)
I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung)
Now that she Got Me... Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung) Now that she Got Me... Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you You Do I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung) Now that she Got Me... Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung) Now that she Got Me... Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you You Do You Do She got me doin da dishes Anythang she want for some kisses I'm cookin for her when she gets hungry All she do is actin like she want me She cuttin off all my homies Even all my other ronnies She ain't even my main lady See I been thinking 'bout it lately Man she really don't deserve me All she wanna do is hurt me So I gotta get away from her... But now I'm leaving quickly Before she come and try to get me... And I'm takin everythang with me... Well it all come down to her... I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung) Now that she Got Me... Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung) Now that she Got Me... Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you You Do You Do So we went our separate ways... It's been a couple of days... But now I'm doin what I want to With nobody tellin me what I'm gonna do And I'm feeling so free... With nobody but me... Now I can handle all my business All my fellas can I get a witness But I'm feelin kinda lonely On top of that I'm kinda horny And I gotta get back to her... Now I'm leavin quickly... Before she come and try to get me... And I'm takin everythang with me... Well it all come down to her... I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung) Now that she Got Me... Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung) Now that she Got Me... Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you You Do You Do |
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from T-Pain - I'm Sprung (Sampler) (2005)
Goddamn Lil Mama U know u thick as hell u know what im sayin Matter fact After the club u know what im talkin bout Me and my niggas gone be together u know what im sayin I aint gon worry bout them really though Im just lookin at u Yea u know U got them big ass hips god damn! Got the body of a goddess Got eyes with a peak of brown eyes see you girl Droppin Low She Comin Down from the ceiling To tha floo Yea She Know what she doin Yea yea yea She doin that right thang Yea yea yea yea ea I Need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang Cause I'm N Luv wit a stripper She poppin she rollin she rollin She climbin that pole and Im N Luv with a stripper She trippin she playin she playin Im not goin nowhere girl im stayin Im N Luv with a stripper [X2] Out of all the girls she be the hottest Like n the way she break it down i see u girl Spinnin wide And She lookin at me Right in my eyes Yea She got my attention yea yea yea Enough to get me to mention I Need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang Cause Im N Luv Wit a Stripper She poppin she rollin she rollin She climbin that pole and Im N Luv with a stripper She trippin she playin she playin Im not goin nowhere girl im stayin Im N Luv with a stripper [X2] She can pop it she can lock it Take the pinderas down im bout to see this sexy girl In My bed She don't know what she is doin To my head Yea She turnin tricks on me Yea Yea Yea She dont even know me Yea yea yea ea I'd have got her over to my crib to do that night thing Cause I'm N Luv Wit a Stripper She poppin she rollin she rollin She climbin that pole and Im N Luv with a stripper She trippin she playin she playin Im not goin nowhere girl im stayin Im N Luv with a stripper [X2] She poppin she rollin she rollin She climbin that pole and Im N Luv with a stripper She trippin she playin she playin Im not goin nowhere girl im stayin Im N Luv with a stripper[X2]
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from T-Pain - I'm Sprung (Sampler) (2005)
(feat. Bone Crusher)
[T-Pain] Konvict Muzic... it's time to do it I can't handle all these bills and payments This stuff is overstressin me (but I still gotta do it) Baby mama put me on them papers and get nothing for the baby (but I still gotta do it) I can't keep on working, (keep on working) Seems like the whole world's ignoring me (but I still gotta do it) Schemers keep on dirking (keep on dirking) Everybody's getting more than me (but I still gotta do it) [Chorus] So pass that drag, pass that dro, it's my life So what you think, what you know? Yes all right and I paid the price, but still I'm Going thru a lot, sittin on the block now Thru a lot, slangin out my drop now Thru a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not Going thru a lot, I'm hittin on the cops now Thru a lot, wishin they would stop now Thru a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not [T-Pain] All this music got me going crazy, Can't even concentrate on my family (but I still gotta do it) Plus I gotta go thru all this family hatred, I don't know why everybody's hatin me (but I still gotta do it) Even one of my homeboys thinking that I'm bangin his lady, I don't know why he would think that outta me (but he gotta go thru it) To all the nappy headz I got you baby, We bout make it yes indeed (and we gon get thru it) [Chorus] [Bone Crusher] I work a nine to five shawty and they think it's funny, And how they feel that my stress don't count homie, I hit the beat like a cop when I hit the block, Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gon never stop, I see them laughin at me fo cuz my pants red, And my do' won't shut and my car's shabby, But I see the future man like I'm nostradamus, And in my heart all I see is a future star, But in my brain ain't nothing but these notes man, But ya'll don't feel my stress ya'll don't understand, The next step is my pistol and it goes down, Wiggle it out fat boy just calm down, And sing this song, and sing that song, Cause god gon make a way for me to get my hustle on. [T-Pain] Going thru a lot, sittin on the block now Thru a lot, slangin out my drop now Thru a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not Going thru a lot, I'm hittin on the cops now Thru a lot, wishin they would stop now Thru a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not [x2] Going thru a lot, thru a lot, thru a lot Going thru a lot, thru a lot, thru a lot |
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from T-Pain - I'm Sprung (Sampler) (2005)
Oh,
Its dark in here, its hot in here (Girl what are you doing to me?) Baby stop, not in here(I got a presidential suite) Baby why don't we just get outta here (Where we can have the freedom to be) Secret lovers under covers have no fear cause I'm about to blow ya mind Blow ya mind, blow ya mind Girl I'm not here to waste ya time, Waste ya time, waste ya time Girl I'm about to blow ya mind, blow ya mind, blow ya mind Girl I'm not here to waste ya time, waste ya time, waste ya time Girl I'm about to blow ya mind Baby now we're here what you wanna do? (I'll let you think about it for a minute) Don't worry bout me, I'm here to satisfy you (Ain't gotta worry about me getting it in) And ya mind ya body and ya soul comes 1st to me (Its time to make the temperature rise) But we had to get away don't want nobody to see (Why?) [Chorus] Baby was it good, satisfactory (I got time so we can do it again) Was it good for you like it was for me (One is not enough let's get the second one in) Baby I know you been, you been dying to see (If I can do your body right) If your baby could fulfill that one fantasy one more time [Chorus] |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
Ay that's how it go man
Ay that's how it go man Ay that's how it go man Shit I'm just a rappa ternt sanga man (what you is dog) I'm just a rappa ternt sanga man (what you is dog) I'm just a rappa ternt sanga man Ay what you is dog Don't even worry bout it Ay, naw let me tell you a little story About this young rappa man Shit, from the start in his heart He had a pass in the same Put a pass in it mane Rappa, producer A whole stack of thangs And then one day he said to himself You know a man has to change So now he a rappa, a sanga, a danca, a romancer Man cancer can't be way more to serious I'm tryna drop this real but they ain't hearin this They fearin' this Used to all that shit they hear on the radio I bet you I can stay here or somebody And they gone play me though So we came up, not givin' a fuck What a nigga gotta say bout Pain Got niggas lil' ladies Droppin' they panties Smackin' they fannies, sayin' his name So I'm playin the game they want me to play Sayin' everythang they want me to say And I promised home boy If I get back to this rappin' It won't be today Ain't got time for the rap shit, bap shit Make a hand clap shit, Nappy, nappy, nappy mo nap shit That shit second This shit first That shit harder This shit worse And this shit curse me And it hurts me to let it go But I gotta come back to the sack To let these otha niggas know That its another side of Teddy Another dub side on the machetti A fucking prime spot on the Chevy The situation gets heavy So find it in yo heart To let me put this gang bangin' shit away I've made it up in my mind that I'm a change today A rappa' ternt sanga ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By FAHEEM NAJM <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
Yeah
In the studio, in the studio Studio oh, oh Girl just close your eyes And picture me playing your Spanish guitar Baby where we going, there are no such thing as a bad note (bad note) If I could I would, stroke your body like I do my keyboard Are your ready? Ready to do something you never did before [Chorus] Let's make luv in the (studio) Studio (studio), studio (studio) Let's make luv in the (studio) Studio (studio), studio (studio) Let's make luv in the I see you from the booth And you remind me of a brand new saxophone (saxophone) Girl I'm trying my best, but the music won't let me leave you alone And your body is like a flute, I can't stop blowing on you Are your ready? Ready to do something you never did before [Chorus] Do you mind if I pluck upon you string for one minute? And do you mind if I do some nasty things for one minute? Girl! If I could I would, I would stroke your body like I do my keyboard Are your ready? Ready to do something you never did before [Chorus: Repeats] |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
New York City
All in Los Angeles California From the drive lanes to the open seas baby To all my beautiful ladies [Akon] (I see) The first thing I noticed when I walked in the club girl was you watching me (me, me, me) Then I started walking to here when I lost her in the crown, where could she be? (be, be, be) You got me in the middle of the dance floor, just searching for you girl I'm steady looking for you baby I ask my myself where you created in this world, by the beauty in you girl And I can't believe that you got me [Chorus] You got me so, you got me so You got me so high and confused I don't know what to do So, you got me so You got me so high and confused I don't know what to do [T-Pain] Now you got me all in the club like I aint got none better to do than look for you (you, you) Yeah Cause I'll be all night searching, do what I gotta do till I find you (you, you) You got me in the middle of the dance floor, just searching for you girl (I said I'm searching for you girl) You got me sweating, got me weak in the knee Cause I've been working for you girl It's so hard because I'm so [Chorus] [Akon] Now I'm looking in the back while I'm looking in the front While I'm standing in the middle like where are you? (Are you, are you) I couldn't sworn that she walked right past me baby Make her sip on jack and tack And the blunt got me looking at ladies, where are you? (Are you) I couldn't sworn that she look right at me Cause I'm looking for you You got me in the middle of the dance floor, just searching for you girl And I'm tryin' to find you baby I ask my myself where you created in this world, by the beauty in you girl The beauty got me going crazy Come on and find me [Chorus] Don't know if I can go on through this night without you |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
It's kind of like you holdin' me, strokin' me
Takin' control of me, never let go of me cuz you my girl It's kind of like I'm floatin' and takin' a turn on the rollercoaster of love, when I see you shine like pearl I know you got a man and all, but he ain't treatin' you right Nine times out of ten, you won't see him tonight Baby girl, I'm tellin' you, wan' smellin' you, wanna situation So don't even keep me waitin' and contemplatin', come on Lovin' the square, I'm just rollin' Me and Tai can't control it They serve told me to look to the left Jay lyrics 'em her and not her Dog it ain't gettin' no worse Got better (uh), a brandetta When I caught my breath I said Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui ir my casa, casa Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui ir my casa, casa Wednesday night at the moon, Tryna find somethin' to get into You wouldn't believe what the hell I seen Drive by a Puerto Rican mama Had a big thing right behind her Before she spoke, she didn't think that I would say... Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui ir my casa, casa Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui ir my casa, casa <i>[Taino rap]</i> Girl, I can tell you one thing I'ma put you off in my range Take yo ass right 'round the 8-5-0 But I can do you better than that Turn around, let me hug you from the back I bet'cha didn't know I knew that espanol Listen here Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui ir my casa, casa Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui ir my casa, casa <i>[Taino rap]</i> |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
Ladies and gentlemen
You are now in tuned to what unknown buffoon With enough room in he's tomb to blow your mind like "Boom" Then you assume, that I have done something wrong in my life But at the same time I'm gonna try to describe the vibe Of the world through my eyes And maybe you won't despise me Or try to deprive me of the respect that I need (oh, I see) You don't know that the nigga Motor just blow and I'm walking by myself Talking to myself up and down the streets when both my feet is in old shoes And all these old dudes talking 'bout "oh, It ain't that bad, I walked through the snow in school" Bitch we live in Tallahassee a place were it never snows But it rains on Pain 'cause Faheem can't take it My head is a mail box and it's full and I don't want to check it I wanna buy a whole damn car just to wreck it 'Cause this fucked nigga told my wife I got two other girls pregnant Now you think I'm gon' change 'cause my wife cries all night And I'm not the quite husband type, you're damn right 'Cause I've been living my whole damn life without my damn mic And my damn light beer doin' One day I might see you in a fi-fight with you I can take your life in two ways A heart way and bad way, Cause if I have a bad day then you may not make it to the Youngbloodz concert Ladies and gentlemen I'm sorry if I'm losing you But I'm just sick and tired of trying to get my So, don't come to me with your 23's with that fake ass smile Smoking on your black-n-mile 'cause all the while I know what you're saying in your head This nigga go stronger than me, longer than me but he gon' never be shit 'Cause everything belonging to me See I refuse to be abuse and misused and accused of not paying my dues I'm not a crack addict but if you want everything I got you gon' get it 'Cause I'm a let your ass have it |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
I wish I can grow some wings
And get up out of this situation I do it with no hesitation, yeah I wish I can know those things That everybody else knows It's my decision, don't need permission to [Chorus] Fly away (way), fly away (way) I go through this everyday So why fly away (way) I can fly away (way), fly away (way) No one listen to what I say So why fly away Somebody told me (told me), today was my day (day) They see me on the big screen and they see me on the stage And it must be true, 'Cause, here I am, here I am baby I wanna thank you [Chorus] I go through this everyday So why fly away (way) And I go through this everyday So why fly away, fly away yeah Fly way yeah No one listen to what I say So why fly away (way) [Repeat] |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
<i>[T-Pain]</i>
Konvict Music... it's time to do it I can't handle all these bills and payments This stuff is overstressin me (but I still gotta do it) Baby mama put me on them papers ain't get nothing for the baby (but I still gotta do it) I can't keep on working (keep on working) Seems like the whole world's ignoring me (but I still gotta do it) Schemers keep on jerking (keep on jerking) Everybody's getting more than me (but I still gotta do it) <i>[Chorus:]</i> So pass that drank, pass that dro, it's my life So what you think, what you know? It's alright and I paid the price, but still I'm Going through a lot, sitting on the block now Through a lot, slanging out my drop now Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not Going through a lot, I'm hitting on the cops now Through a lot, wishing they would stop now Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not <i>[T-Pain]</i> All this music got me going crazy, Can't even concentrate on my family (but I still gotta do it) Plus I gotta go through all this family hatred, I don't know why everybody's hating me (but I still gotta do it) Even one of my homeboys thinking that I'm bangin his lady, I don't know why he would think that outta me (but he gotta go through it) To all the nappy heads I got you baby, We about to make it, yes indeed (and we gonna get through it) <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Bone Crusher]</i> I work a nine to five shawty and they think it's funny, And how they feel that my stress don't count homie, I hit the beat like a cop when I hit the block, Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gonna never stop, I see them laughing at me for 'cause my pants raggedy, And my do' won't shut and my car's shaggy, But I see the future man like I'm Nostradamus, And in my heart all I see is a future star, But in my brain ain't nothing but these notes man, But you all don't feel my stress you all don't understand, The next step is my pistol and it goes down, Wiggle it out fat boy just calm down, And sing this song, and sing that song, Cause god gonna make a way for me to get my hustle on. <i>[T-Pain]</i> Going through a lot, sitting on the block now Through a lot, slanging out my drop now Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not Going through a lot, I'm hittin on the cops now Through a lot, wishing they would stop now Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not <i>[x2]</i> Going through a lot, through a lot, through a lot Going through a lot, through a lot, through a lot |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
Pull up to my crib in ya black Range Rova
I got some plans that don't involve my hands Get out and walk up slowly Lemme see your new Menolo's I don't think your ready for what's about to happen behind closed doors And girl I want you to enjoy yourself Have you feeling so good inside So jump up on this roller coaster Let me take you for a lappy ride [Chorus] And I'ma make ya say it (whoa whoa) Say it (whoa whoa) Say it (whoa whoa, what are you waiting for) Say it (whoa whoa) Say it (whoa whoa) Say it (whoa whoa, what do you got in store) Say it (whoa whoa) Say it (whoa whoa) Say it (whoa whoa, cut off the lights and close the door) Say it (whoa whoa Girl ya skin tone's so lovely Got me breaking out in cold sweats You been here for 15 minuets I don't know which way to go yet Girl ya so soft I wanna break ya off with some of this good (la ooo) You can tell me what to do I won't stop until you say so And girl I want you to enjoy yourself Feeling so good inside So jump up on this roller coaster Let me take you for a lappy ride [Chorus] (whoa whoa) [Repeat: x11] |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
I got the hat, I got the shoes, I got the outfit
I go outside and pick the right I'm goin' go out with But right before I hit the streets I gotta put on my dancing shoes in the mirror The hat, rock with it, rock with it The hat, step with it, step with it The hat, slide with it, slide with it The hat, ride with it, ride with it The hat, walk with it, walk with it The hat, get low The hat, and I know where I'm 'bout to go [Chorus] I'll be on the dance floor Don't be tricky with me Sorry I was in the corner, now she's looking for me I'll be on the dance floor That's what I do In a minute I'll be in it and I'm tricking with you I'll be on the dance floor Don't be tricky with me Sorry I was in the corner, now she's looking for me I'll be on the dance floor That's what I do In a minute I'll be in it and I'm tricking with you On the dance floor I hit the club and I'm ready for a dance hall (a dance hall) Mr. Dizm 'bout to blow a nigga pants off (his pants off) So if he wanna ride with me I'm 'bout to do the same thing that I be in the mirror The hat, rock with it, rock with it The hat, step with it, step with it The hat, slide with it, slide with it The hat, ride with it, ride with it The hat, walk with it, walk with it The hat, get low The hat, and I know where I'm 'bout to go [Chorus] Hey this is Yo' boy Tay Dizm You know what I'm saying That kunamattata you know Hey, I'm doing this here for the south You know what I'm saying My nigga Pain And I told y'all niggas before he dropped this Cause anything we touch we know it would be the shit Like an old school body that's good all out From the grill to the paint to the dog in the back to the jump off And if he's not gonna set it off, hit the club And who's step up to my crew, then this is what my crew goin' do my nigga The hat, rock with it, rock with it The hat, step with it, step with it The hat, slide with it, slide with it The hat, ride with it, ride with it The hat, walk with it, walk with it The hat, get low The hat, and I know where I'm 'bout to go [Chorus:Repeat x2] |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
<i>[Intro]</i>
Hmm hmm hmm hmmmm.......hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhohhhhhhhhh Ohohohohohhhhhhh ohhhhoohhhhhhhh <i>[Verse 1 - T Pain]</i> Girl I See u changed, (changed) U think it's effectin me. (what girl) But girl it's NOT. Girl i peep your brain. (brain) Think you're so smart. (so smart) But girl you're NOT. And it's a shame, (damn) Ask me, (ask me) Ask if i care. And u lookin so good. (damn) Take u back, (take u back) I wouldn't dare. Because and girl. <i>[chorus x2]</i> I rather get it while the goin's good, Baby u know i would. Do u better if u treat me the same. I rather get it while it's hot, Than steal it while it's not. Oooh girl, ur not the same anymore, Ur not the same. <i>[Verse 2 - Akon]</i> Girl u know my skees, (skees) Always in the streets. (Streets) Steady packin heat, (heat) Case some nigga wanna test me. (me) U made me slow it down. (down) Especially when u come round. (round) How the hell it go down, Got me actin like a clown. (clown) It ain't funny girl, Ur not the same no more, Spendin 2 much money, And the sex ain't the same no more. Girl u had me fooled. (up and shacked up) oooh (now u washed up) oooh Hate it but it's jacked up. As convicts we gotta. <i>[chorus x2]</i> I rather get it while the goin's good, Baby u know i would. Do u better if u treat me the same. I rather get it while it's hot, Than steal it while it's not. Oooh girl, ur not the same anymore, Ur not the same. <i>[Verse 3 - T Pain]</i> Then finally, (ring) I get a call, (a call) A call from u. Baby why don't we. (we) Just quit it out. (quit it out) Oh girl we're through, ooooooooo Don't call my phone now, (now) Bet u think, (u think) I wanna speak. Listen 2 this tone now, (ooooo) I gotta go, (gotta go) Go back 2 sleep. Oooooooo girl <i>[chorus x2]</i> I rather get it while the goin's good, Baby u know i would. Do u better if u treat me the same. I rather get it while it's hot, Than steal it while it's not. Oooh girl, ur not the same anymore, Ur not the same. <i>[Outro]</i> Ur not the same anymore, ur not the same. Girl u not the same anymore and u know. Ur not the same anymore, ur not the same. Girl u not the same anymore and u know. |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
Yeah
How many times have I told you love you? Don't seem to change a thing Girl you're not the same There was a time when you want me to hug you And treat you like the lady that you wanna be But girl I knew that one in me Would never try to hold me back And do me all this wrong, girl what's going on? I tried to talk and you walk away Right out of my face, right out of my place But [Chorus: x2] That's just it girl You just don't know how much I love you now That you walked out of my house That's just it girl Would it be another day, be another way To get you right back in my place How many times have we sat at the table? And both ate one time and said what's on our mind I'm thinking of a relationship was a fable A fairytale of me, that's just how it seems (oh girl, I heard) Even when I heard that you were cheating, I was faithful And would do any goddamn thing that you would say too I tried to talk and you walk away Right out out of my face, right out of my place But [Chorus: x4] |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
Oh,
Its dark in here, its hot in here (Girl what are you doing to me?) Baby stop, not in here(I got a presidential suite) Baby why don't we just get outta here (Where we can have the freedom to be) Secret lovers under covers have no fear cause I'm about to blow ya mind Blow ya mind, blow ya mind Girl I'm not here to waste ya time, Waste ya time, waste ya time Girl I'm about to blow ya mind, blow ya mind, blow ya mind Girl I'm not here to waste ya time, waste ya time, waste ya time Girl I'm about to blow ya mind Baby now we're here what you wanna do? (I'll let you think about it for a minute) Don't worry bout me, I'm here to satisfy you (Ain't gotta worry about me getting it in) And ya mind ya body and ya soul comes 1st to me (Its time to make the temperature rise) But we had to get away don't want nobody to see (Why?) [Chorus] Baby was it good, satisfactory (I got time so we can do it again) Was it good for you like it was for me (One is not enough let's get the second one in) Baby I know you been, you been dying to see (If I can do your body right) If your baby could fulfill that one fantasy one more time [Chorus] |
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from T-Pain - Rappa Ternt Sanga (2006)
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah Yeah Growing up wasn't easy for me, for my mama, for my daddy, life just wasn't happy at all. Started out when I was 8yrs, and it blew up right behind, god just couldn't find me no way The way I feel, just can't compare Don't wanna be here, God take me there. Cause now I'm living on the road, going to do show after show, my mind's free and my eyes closed I go back to Ridge Road. [Chorus] R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D This ade to life is all I know,think I'll go back to Ridgeroad. R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D My big brotha sheed and nu-thaniel,think I'll go back to Ridgeroad. Slowing down wasn't even an option, So I chose to speed it up, yes I needed love always, you would hold me down when things got poping,had my back in Situation without hesitation 4sho The way you go, is they way you know, I guess I'll go to the studio And even if I'm on the road Goin' to do show after show I go back to Ridgeroad. Then I'm gone, and you say you miss me, like I never payed attention, never tryed to listen to you, but now I'm home and you wanna dis me, sayin I don't Have no respect a Leon County reject no way [BRIDGE] R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D This ade fit the life is all I know Guess I'll go back to Ridgeroad R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D Can't forget about my homeboy doh Guess I'll go back to Ridgeroad R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D Nuthin here for life until I go Guess I'll go back to Ridgeroad R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D Talaha**e the 8-5-0 guess I'll go back to Ridgeroad [repeat] R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D Just in case you didn't now you know I'm going back to Ridgeroad R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D Hollyfield south city, yes 4sho Dawg I'm goin back to Ridgeroad R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D 25-15, the ten ten yo guess I'm goin' to Ridgeroad R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D 25-02 the 8-5-0 guess I'm goin to Ridge road R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A... |
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from T-Pain - Church [single] (2008)
Ladies and Gentlemen
You already know what it is OK Yeah Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit I'm trying to run in this motherfucker I'm trying to anyways Got two hard looking motherfuckers C'mon I was trying to enjoy my night but you then came here Turned around looked mighty happy fore you came here I then turn into a rude dude Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights You ain't doing nothing but running ya yapp yapp You got to got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped I then turn into a rude dude man Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights Dope little lady trying to hold you back you better listen to her She better not talk that shit I'm gonna have to put some piss right through her I then turn into a rude dude man Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights C'mon Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church It's Sunday at the park I'm chilling trying to get ma swerve on Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on I then turn into a rude dude man Why you gotta fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off You ain't doing nothing but running your pie hole You're gonna make me do something that get eye swolln I don't wanna be a rude dude man Why you gotta fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off If that's your car you need to go ahead and get into it Better not talk that shit you're gonna get bust something through it I then turn into a rude dude man Why you gotta fuck up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church Those niggas think they're hard so why they think I'm not Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like you don't wanna play around here I'm like those niggas think they hard so why they think I'm not Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like you don't wanna play around here Those bitches think they hard so why they think I'm not Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like you don't wanna play around here Those bitches think they hard so why they think I'm not Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like you don't wanna play around here let's do it Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church Yeah damn you think you're cool you think I'm not you think you tough Damn you think you hard you think I'm soft you think you rough Damn you talking shit better close your lips you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church |