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from B2K - B2K Presents "You Got Served" Soundtrack (2003)
(talking)Hold up! new release, frum the barrel of brooklin, three ladies call XSO, cafe lets go!
Cafe: Hold up Freeze! i just wanna get between ur knees Thats too much to ask im in the breeze Roof top gone gooche top on got hot like pop corn SHIT! Kinda lucky u got me look, ma u'd be nuthin without me Them debit cards easily revoke Plus im frum the hood im easily prevoked You wont get fresh on my account NOOOO Ur name comes off of my account OOOHH And dont think i wont make that red dot give u pink eye Get outta here pop XSO: Now that we spilt up u want me to give up all that u gave but what about my love in time can it be replaced u never thought about me babe i see u havent changed a bit cause ur still acting childish Chorus: guess u've fergotten i never was a silly chick(chick) and u can never get back this so u can stop all the callin, complainin, stressin or sumthin, or not gettin, all my love,(cant u get it back?)no i cant, all my time,(cant u get it back?) no i cant, so all ur rings,(cant u get it back?)no u cant, all u gave,(cant u get it back?) no u cant. XSO: How can u blame me? u took my love and ran away expecting me to feel guilty but wat about my pain and tears? cant be replaced its all been erased want wat u want back i see u think im crazy... Chorus: guess u've fergotten i never was a silly chick(chick) and u can never get back this so u can stop all the callin, complainin, stressin or sumthin, or not gettin, all my love,(cant u get it back?)no i cant, all my time,(cant u get it back?) no i cant, so all ur rings,(cant u get it back?)no u cant, all u gave,(cant u get it back?) no u cant. Cafe: Now all i need in this life of sin is a down ass chick and u aint it thought u was real but u aint shit u can ride in the truck but u cant sit(ha) see u must got me miconscrewed ??????? but if imma spend imma really spend ill put u on an island next to gilagin and its way too late for the boo hoo's sorrie game over u lose tell ur new man i keeps mah rasco and i got a new thorough chick to fed me tacos (haha) |
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from Tamia - More (2004)
feat. Red Cafe
Aaaa, hey baby, where are you going baby? Hey, want to give me a ride, got get to where I'm going real fast, Ain't got no time to waste, thing here, I'm not about to stay here, There are children on street, with no food to eat, I see them there, I said I got to get away, I'm on my way. I gotta escape this poverty, I gotta find a new reality, Don't try and stop me boy, I'm on my way, So light me a cigarette, cruise in a plane, Take a trip to Paris, maybe Spain, yeah, Oh I've got to get there, take me away, I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way. Hey, I'm on my way, You can stay, I'll leave you here, You'd be a fool if you like what's here, hey, I got to get there, hey, hey, hey, I'm on my way, Many places you can go, no one ever said I never told you so, I'm on my way. I've got to get there, got get there, hey, hey, hey, I'm on my way. Don't give a damn, don't really care, Given you all I got I've got to share, yeah, I'm on my way, Shut the door, you can lock me out, I don't give a damn I'm heading south, hey, I'm on my way, I'm on my way (echoes), I'm on my way, I'm on my way. |
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from Fabolous - Loso`s Way (2009)
[Hook: Red Cafe]
I'm so fly, so fly You might see a nigga if you look up in the sky like There he go, (there he go), there he go, (there he go), (there he go) There go that motherfucker [Woman:] I'm so fly, so fly, so fly, so fly You might see me when you look up in the sky like There she go, (there she go), there she go, (there she go), there she go There go that motherfucker [Verse 1: Fabolous] I'm so fly they should put me in disguise My shits tight like they didn't put me in my size I already know don't put me on surprise They gone be like there he go if you put me in disguise Only be with winners they should put me as a prize And you pussy niggas should be put between some thighs These diamonds here clearer than HD Them niggas over there squarer then a H3 They can't reach us that is why they pointin baby I'm on my job them bitches gonna need appointments baby And if you suckas tryin to see me just look me up I hope the first place you look be up Here I go [Hook] [Verse 2: Red Cafe] Ugnh I did it yup yup I did it I'm super fly with it paper arrives with it Get the magazine if you wanna vibe with it That rich young queen like I mixed Tide with it Now I be live with it I turns on my lovers the lollipop girls Now they are all suckas And we are all gutta The flyest of em all Light fi fire to em all Yeah we airborn I took her airborn Stones clear Like her mama was Liz Clairborne I'm goin down down baby Your street in a Spur flyin you see the blur Ugnh what else! [Hook] [Verse 3: Paul Cain] There he go! I'm doin my damn thing (there he go!) Leanin off of that champagne (there he go!) It's the homie they call cain (there he go!) I'm gettin money you fools should do the same (there he go!) Fly as a G4 plane (there he go!) White and yellows all in the chain (there he go!) Y'all niggas no I stay so fly Got the top down when I blow by With the dough I am multi You know why [Hook] [Verse 4: Freck Billionaire] Ayo you see this the drop head coup I just added room It's so crazy I should park it in "The Padded Room" I'm with my bad young bitch she Israelian Nigga, she so bad she got em staring like she alien Philly B the one the bitches wanna deal with Nowadays I just screw them like a drill bit Straight Homicide and murder every verse rappin Philly Freck bitch I'm flyer than the first captain [Hook] [Outro: Fabolous] I'll take it, no contingencies No loans, no leases Cash, Fabolous |
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from Fabolous - There Is No Competition 2: The Grieving Music Mixtape [Explicit Version] (2010)
I don't know if I love ya
Or I just wanna fuck ya Either way you're goin' down Tonight, tonight I don't know if I love ya Or I just wanna fuck ya Either way you're goin' down Tonight, tonight Ya daddy wanna girl to go down Damn I think I love her ass so round Skin so soft and her hair so long First I go deep then I go long Homie Mackavile I'll be thuggin' on them hoes Red bottom heals she got blood on her toes I was like, "Damn where you from? What's your name?" You the one I'm reppin', got it swingin' on the chain Seven one otro, we don't do popo Come to my town, you can fuck with me and Loso It'll go down (Down, down) I'm a pop a cherry way before we hit the teley (I was like) I don't know if I love ya Or I just wanna fuck ya Either way you're goin' down Tonight, tonight I don't know if I love ya Or I just wanna fuck ya Either way you're goin' down Tonight, tonight Look I don't know how I fell in love so fiddast Bet I'm gon' kill it from the back that ass Yeah I'm funeral, I am on a killin' spree Bitches can't get in touch, still feelin' me Always on the I chat, I stay on the phone They be at my neck-like when I spray on cologne Never said I love ya, okay now come on Don't listen to anythin' I stay on patron Where's that on your own student lawn college chick? You can give me brain when I'm free scholarship If you had me open on the head hollow tip I'm a spend a couple bucks, god damn love sucks, nice I don't know if I love ya Or I just wanna fuck ya Either way you're goin' down Tonight, tonight I don't know if I love ya Or I just wanna fuck ya Either way you're goin' down Tonight, tonight |
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