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Brat
Hey JD, why you be saying oh, oh Is that like flossin' shit? You just like walk in and so people say, oh shit, it's him Bounce to this, come on 1 - Where my rag wearing soldiers that Love to watch the dough stack Never leave the house without their strap (That's what I'm looking for) They know just what a woman need Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed When it's time to go down they ain't scared to freak, shit (That's what I'm looking for) Where my Rolley wearing thugs who Claim they don't love you But any time you want something done, they do it (That's what I'm looking for) The ball all night type Frontin', screaming, thug life That's the type of nigga I like (That's what I'm looking for) Uh I get high, get mine I like a thug in my life to get by That's why I spit shine the pussy 'Till it get tight and fine He push me over to the other side If he act right he could hit it from behind We can bump and grind all night 'till we reach a climax Make sure you leave a phat sack for Brat Till you come back for more Six pack surrounding my belly hole, it's tight You ain't gotta tell me So So Def is the way that I flow Made to blow, pave the road Unfadable, capable to save your hoe Wherever I go, stack dough I'm looking for a nigga roll, that ain't broke If its time to lick of shots he don't trust Even know how to flip cocaine and when the funds is low For the show stopper, this for the know nadas Shit get mo' hotter, nigga holla my name They follow me when I drivin' the Range And wait for me to finish performing backstage Never have a nigga yawning When they keep up with the shorty Weed pumping as strong as me Gotta be the ball all night type I like it every minute when he charmin' me Repeat 1 Stretch out your arms Flip out your wrists Let me see what to hit for I'm fixing to know if you can afford to cop A couple of dem thangs for your girl to rock When we stepping in the door we killing 'em Let the heads know we ain't feeling them Or affiliated with them I glisten and glow, 38 caliber go pop Niggas that wanna show off Don't just stop My soldier's not having that I'm looking for a thug that'll kill for Brat And make million dollar deals for Brat And pay some of the bills for Brat And just chill for Brat Watch dough stack, been broke, am I goin' back? Nope Need to know how to surround a bitch with stability Get down, bitches, if he feel me, rich now I can't afford to sit down, get bored if We got hits out nigga need big clout Don't crowd my space if we dip out Running with some other nigga face he don't trip out Never leave the house without weed and a glock Even got keys to the spot to drop the PO Box And in the drawer when he find his underwear I keep a fresh do rag in his hair Repeat 1 That's what I'm looking for That's what I'm looking for That's what I'm looking for That's what I'm looking for |
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| 2. |
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(feat. Monica and Nas)
(JD)(Monica) Uh-huh, oh (Oh) Uh-huh, oh So So Def (I've got to have it) See this is what it's all about right her Understand me see my life's real I don't know about yours Everything I do is an event (I've got to have it) Nas, Monica, and me (I've got to have it) When it comes to my honeys in the strip club (oh) Sumpin' on dubs in the middle of the block Like what? (What?) (Nas)(Monica) When you see me with the crispy fade Icing it out, glowing with the lights is out (hmm) Yo say my name! (Ooh) When you see a Bentley or Ferrari, a Mazuradi It's probably me (ooh, oh) Say my name! When your hear this song bump in the club When you're chillin' on the corner with your thugs Say my name! I make it hot and take your block Who they wanna be and hate they not Yo say my name! When your girl don't call you when you beep her And you hit it and her thing feel deeper Say my name! Pull on her hair, spankin' her rear While I'm in 'em bitches all I wanna hear is you say my name Squeeze my gats beef is done Police come you know the game Don't say my name Dipped out crazy, Timbs chicken and gravy Q.B., Dupri baby 1 - (JD) (Monica) When it comes to the clubs packed, Cristal flowin' (I've got to have it) When it comes to homes plushed out chrome stuck out in traffic (I've got to have it) When it comes to a neck full of glow And a check full of O's, you know (I've got to have it) When it comes to my honeys in the strip club Sumpin' on dubs in the middle of the block Like what? Say my name! (I've got to have it) (Monica) Gotta have my tied up Iceberg Gucci Rolley Bezzled up, bezzled up Gotta have me a double O With a six in the front And a bump-bump in the truck Gotta have me an escalade My house is laid A man that keeps my bills paid My records play every day What can I say? I've got to have it Repeat 1 (JD) When you see a black do-rag through the tint Of a black Bent going too fast Say my name When you talk about longevity And niggas who know how to keep gettin' that cash Say my name When you're sick of your songs Sittin' on the right And wanna know what the top feel like Say my name If you wanna know what being hot feel like And shuttin' down the spot feel like Say my name! JD from the home where the bowls get thrown And the dough get gone real quick like Keep niggas sick like 40 karats and a chain Foolish ain't it? Say my name! Everything you did I've done did double If you hate to see flash then your ass is in trouble Scram now and don't look back Cause until I die it's like that Repeat 1 (Monica) I've got to have it.. |
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| 3:50 |
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1 - Heard you in the booty club
Try-na get new love Know I wanted to scream and shout But I went home Just picked up the phone Cleared your bank account It's gonna be such a shame What I'm gon' do to you Revenge is a must When my heart you crushed You know I'm gon burn your house to dust Cause a girl really gets so serious When you really make a girl so furious It's such a shame What I'm gon' do to you This is the last time That I'm gon let you get away With all these games that you're playing with me (You better quit playing with me) Cause I kept seeing the signs But I ignored them anyway I once was blind but now I see (Oh I see your game going) Cause when you came home last night You just wasn't smellin' right And that look in your eyes Was telling what was going on What the hell is that smell? Could it be someone else? (Oh so you try-na play me) What I'm gon do Repeat 1 I'm getting so tired Of you always coming in late With the scent of some female on your face (What's that smell?) There's only so much I can take And you know 'homeless' just might be your fate If you keep pushing the limit with me (He-heh I wouldn't do that if I was you) Cause when you came home last night You just wasn't smellin' right And that look in your eyes Was telling what was going on What the hell is that smell? Could it be someone else? (You know what, forget it!) What I'm gon do Repeat 1 Ok I'm gon break it down in pig latin like Imay ongay eakbray oyay ecknay if i Atchke ouye oybay Did you understand that? I thought so! Here we go! Imay ongay ustbay oyay utsnay if i Atchke ouye oybay Yeah Repeat 1 |
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| 4. |
| 3:23 |
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JD (Lil Bow Wow)-
Uh-huh, yo (Oh, oh) Uh-huh, yo (Uh-huh, oh, oh) Uh-huh, yo (Bounce, bounce) See around here (Uh-huh, uh, huh-uh) I make things that make y’all bounce Ya know? Heh, ya know what I mean? (Yeah, yeah) Left to right, right to left (Uh-huh, uh-huh) It’s So So Def (Yeah uh) And uh it’s going down Ya know what I mean? (Yeah) My man Bow Wow (Bow Wow, yeah hear me now) Yeah ya heard? (Check it out) Let’s go! Let’s go! Let’s go! (Peep game, let’s go) Lil Bow Wow- Around here we pop them coddles Around here we get them dollars Every girl I see that look right A nigga like me just gotta holla This kid here all about stackin’ up Got big head but we can back it up Long cause everybody get crunk When we drop in the club starts acting up I represent the S-O-S-O, D-E-F-M-O-B That’s me, JD, Da Brat, and JE So please believe What I do ain’t never been done Ohio is where I’m from I heard what you said And I saw what you do And y’all playas really don’t want none From the day to the night, I ROCK Say what you like, NEVER NOT Stayin’ alive, living the life Gots to keep it hot Shotgun in the drop Riding good, twenties, TVs, leather and wood Poppin’, watching Big Momma Holdin’ it down like a playa should Sing-a-long now! Xscape- All I wanna do is see ya Bounce with me, bounce with me Grab a partner hit the floor Bounce with me, bounce with me Some clap, clap others stomp But around here we get it crunk when ya Bounce with me, bounce with me All I wanna do is see ya Bounce with me, bounce with me Grab a partner hit the floor Bounce with me, bounce with me Some clap, clap others stomp But around here we get it crunk when ya Bounce with me, bounce with me Lil Bow Wow- It’s the B to the O-W Wow even your girl fall in love When I smile The tight little guy you ain’t seen in a while Ignore the hype, just right for you size I get in where I fit in Braided up, made the bucks And I’m still a kid Imagine what life like when I get big I’mma be rich surrounded by chicks Couple of cars, couple of cribs Gettin’ a couple of mills Shining every time I feel You see how So So get ill You don’t want no stuff up in here Bow to the Wow ? in your ear now I get down cause I’m hit bound And I rock an iced out Mickey Mouse around my neck And I hang on niggas like Vince Carter With his palm on his neck And I outta snatch up your daughters But I was brought up with respect When I tu 16 I’mma call her though And show her how to ride with a baller yo Let her know why it wouldn’t hurt her To fall in love with a nigga like me along time ago Sing-a-long now! Xscape- All I wanna do is see ya Bounce with me, bounce with me Grab a partner hit the floor Bounce with me, bounce with me Some clap, clap others stomp But around here we get it crunk when ya Bounce with me, bounce with me All I wanna do is see ya Bounce with me, bounce with me Grab a partner hit the floor Bounce with me, bounce with me Some clap, clap others stomp But around here we get it crunk when ya Bounce with me, bounce with me All I wanna do is see ya Bounce with me, bounce with me Grab a partner hit the floor Bounce with me, bounce with me Some clap, clap others stomp But around here we get it crunk when ya Bounce with me, bounce with me All I wanna do is see ya Bounce with me, bounce with me Grab a partner hit the floor Bounce with me, bounce with me Some clap, clap others stomp But around here we get it crunk when ya Bounce with me, bounce with me Jermaine Dupri- I, I, I wanna see you bounce with me now Take, take, take it down to the ground with me now Shake, shake, shake it all around the town with me now What’cha gon do shorty, what’cha gon do |
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| 3:37 |
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(feat. Blaque & R.O.C.)
[JE & Blaque] Ooh, ooh Come on, come on, come on [1] - [JE & Blaque] Yo you can always go I'm saying yo If you ain't with it You can split it baby Yo forgive me I am not for you Gotta let you know Baby you can be just like wall Just let me know And you can go [Blaque] Just wanna know why You don't be here like you're supposed to Just wanna know why Do you - and why you drink so much to Just wanna know why You can't be what I want you to be If you want me, oh yeah (Yo, yo, yo, yo) [JE & Blaque] You know, I know You ain't try-na change so You go, I go We ain't gotta stress no more You know we ain't gotta stress no more [Repeat 1] [Jagged Edge] Just wanna know why You always trippin' about what I don't do (Why you trippin'?) Just wanna know why You try-na change me When you got at me Don't think that you're better than me Just cause you don't get down me Let a man be a man be a man Or I'mma go, yeah (Yo, yo, yo, yo) [JE & Blaque] You know, I know You ain't try-na change so You go, I go We ain't gotta stress no more You ain't gotta stress no more Baby you can go, yeah [Repeat 1] [Jagged Edge] You say you want me Baby now I see That you just wanna change me [Blaque] No, you're not what you said you were So you can get your things and go [R.O.C.] We can go bounce, baby bounce, be out As a matter fact mama wait a minute (Hold up!) This is my house So yeah I ain't going no where so pack yours Have a good life, whoa THAT AIN'T YOURS Forget it I have another White Amara Under the covers baby I'm the R.O.C. Hopefully I'll call ya Yeah sure please do me a favor If you gon' leave twist lock the door And drop the keys, ya know [Repeat 1] |
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| 6. |
| 4:26 |
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[Radio DJ]
Hey DJ (I'm your radio) It's a brand new day Whatchu say baby? You wanna get down? You gotta get up And I'm your wake-up man The Gargamill is in your ear Rappin' in your ear On WBALL (Balls) It's not on your radios Your radio is not really on If it's too hot, then stay calm (Turn me on) [Phats Bossi] Who's the misfit stompin' through your district? Who's the man coming fully equipt? Who's the shit? Who be the head-honcho? Hit 'em low like Roberto Go blow-for-blow; I'm the man The man'll get the suits like MacGuyver, move like Kaiser Ain't nobody bustin' liver, fuck the pod-piper, ex-sniper Right beside ya, me and Max and a biker What's next? Whatchu think is next? Cash, checks You likin' this shit? You ain't seen nothing yet The army get dead, several of them dressed in fatigues Politicin' with the Presidents and VPs See me on TV sippin' keyed weed or on your local sippin' DP Regime be the team of the scream Balls lean, hit the scene and I'm way too clean On your radio, yo, yo 1- I'm your radio (Turn me on) We make ya trunk pump everytime the beat bump I'm your radio (Turn me on) State to state, we jumpin' through your soundwaves I'm your radio (Turn me on) I'm on your radio, stay gettin' crazy dough I'm your radio (Turn me on) That's cuz we bounce, rock, roll or skate [Kurupt] Kurupt, Young Gotti, I don't play no games Feelin' Beyonce about to make her _Say My Name_ I'm your radio baby in stereo baby G-dubulous fast Gotti to drive you crazy Impossible baby, impossible lives, the hospital lies Listenin' to Gotti at five I'ma underdog dog, young balls dog, under balls balls Young balls hog; a millon words a minute A billon balls to bust, a trillon and a half just to _Ride Wit Us_ Yo, G Dub, let the little homies bump And we gon' hit them in they head when we touch 'em up If these fools wanna trip, we gon' light 'em up Cuz we just don't give a mother-switch up Or your bubble contact, touch me where I love to be touched at Catch me in a Cut', in a 'Lac with a dub sack What up ROC? Repeat 1 [R.O.C.] I got next (Why you?) cuz I'll be next The name ain't debate when they conversate the best Whoever slept (Well) eternally rest and good night (See ya) I tuck haters in for life; so when you're bumpin' to the Man upstairs Then tell him something (What?) I cloned his persona specifically as a rhymer No jewels and diamonds (Uh huh) rings and chains Won't ever change a thing or the slang I bring I'm from the basement, bottom, the "Who shot 'em?" Partna, what's poppin', rock cockin', double glock And who's droppin'? Hip-hoppin' non-stoppin' on your radio Nine blow your mind rotten cuz the rhyme style gangsta (Yeaah) My requosition is flexxing the index (Uh) I suggest you adjust your vest position Bet your lights darken when the pipes sparkin' And got Tha Pound barkin' G talkin', get your walk on I'm on your radio Repeat 1 *Phone rings* [Radio DJ] KWBALLS, who's speaking?! [RZA] Yo, this Dame Young, this the program director at Power 106 But everyone know me as the RZA "I'm Your Radio" I get calls from Jamaica that say that's bangin' Let me hear that heater go! [Radio DJ] Thank you! *Phone rings* [Radio DJ] This is KWBALLS, who's this?! [Dr. Dre] Yeah, yeah, what up? This Dr. Dre. That new cut, "I'm Your Radio" I'm bumpin' it right now. Warren G- You're doing big thangs boy Keep it bangin'! [Radio DJ] Well, blow me down, KWBALLS is doing it again, startin' something *Phone rings* [Radio DJ] KWBALLS, who's this?! [Warren G] Yo, what's up?! This Warren G and I was just calling in to say that new song By Phats, Kurupt, the R.O.C.- it's off the hook baby. Keep banging it [Radio DJ] WBALLS, WBALLS, WBALLS What more can we have here folks?! Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and hustlaz It's going down *Phone rings* [Radio DJ] Hot-line, who is this?! [Queen B] What's up?! This Queen B representin' all the rats and OGs And "I'm Your Radio". Keep banging that shit baby |
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| 3:14 |
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Verse 1: (Beyonce)
Now that you are out of my life I'm so much better You thought that I'd be weak without you, but I'm stronger You thought that I'd be broke without you, but I'm richer You thought that I'd be sad without you I laugh harder You thought I wouldn't grow without you now I'm wiser You thought that I'd be helpless without you, but I'm smarter You thought that I'd be stressed without ya, but I'm chillin' You thought I wouldn't sell without ya sold 9 million Chorus: I'm a survivor (what), I'm not gonna give up (what) I'm not gon stop (what), I'm gonna work harder (what) I'm a survivor (what), I'm gonna make it (what) I'm a survivor (what), keep on survivin' (what) Verse 2: (Beyonce) Thought I couldn't breath without ya I'm inhalin You thought I couldn't see without ya perfect vision You thought I couldn't last without ya, but I'm lastin You thought that I would die without ya but I'm livin' thought that i would fail w/o ya but I'm on top thought that it would be over by now but it won't stop thought that i would self destruct but I'm still here even in my years to come I'm still gonna be here Chorus: I'm a survivor I'm not gonna give up I'm not gon stop I'm gonna work harder I a survivor I'm gonna make it I'm a survivor keep on survivin (Kelly) I'm wishin you the best, pray that you are blessed much success, no stress and lots of happiness I'm better than that I'm not gon blast you on the radio I'm better than that I'm not gon lie on you or yo family yo I'm better than that I'm not gon hate on you in the magazine I'm better than that I'm not gon compromise my Christianity I'm better than that You know I'm not gonna diss you on the internet cause my mama taught me better than that Chorus: (Beyonce and Michelle) Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (Michelle) after all of the darkness and sadness soon comes happiness if i surround myself with positive things I'll gain posterity chorus to the end |
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| 4:34 |
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| 3:38 |
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Yeah, uhhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah I wanna be the first one to say That I really like you Feel some attraction I wanna see you looking my way All I wanna do is hold you Because Love's not love 'til you're mine, oh, mine Love's not love 'til I feel your touch I wanna be close to you and I want you so much Love's not love until you're mine Love's not love until you're mine Yeah, yeah From the very moment we met I know I would never wanna be away from you Baby, after all that was said All I wanna know is you want me, too Love's not love 'til you're mine, oh, mine Love's not love 'til I feel your touch I wanna be close to you and I want you so much Love's not love until you're mine Love's not love until you're mine More than ever it's true Not ashamed to tell you That my heart is crying When you're walking alone All you leave me sighing And wondering, baby Love's not love 'til you're mine, oh, mine Love's not love 'til I feel your touch I wanna be close to you and I want you so much Love's not love until you're mine Love's not love until you're mine Love's not love until you're mine (Until you're mine) Love's not love until you're mine Until you're mine (Ohhh, no, no, no) Until you're mine (Until you're mine) Until you're mine |
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| 3:48 |
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| 3:27 |
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(feat. Monica and Nas)
(JD (Monica)) Uh-huh, oh (Oh) Uh-huh, oh So So Def Turn it up (I've got to have it) See this is what it's all about right her Understand me see my life's real I don't know about yours Everything I do is an event (I've got to have it) Nas, Monica, and me (I've got to have it) When it comes to my honeys in the strip club (oh) Sumpin' on dubs in the middle of the block Like what? (What?) (Nas (Monica)) When you see me with the crispy fade Icing it out, glowing when the lights is out (hmm) Yo say my name! (Ooh) When you see a Bentley or Ferrari, a Maserati It's probably me (ooh, oh) Say my name! When your hear this song bump in the club When you're chillin' on the corner with your thugs Say my name! I make it hot and take your block Who they wanna be and hate they not Yo say my name! When your girl don't call you when you beep her And you hit it and her thing feel deeper Say my name! Pull on her hair, spankin' her rear While I'm in 'em bitches all I wanna hear is you say my name Squeeze my gats beef is done Police come you know the game Don't say my name Dipped out crazy, Timbs chicken and gravy Q.B., Dupri baby (1 - JD (Monica)) When it comes to the clubs packed, Cristal flowin' (I've got to have it) When it comes to homes plushed out chrome stuck out in traffic (I've got to have it) When it comes to a neck full of glow And a check full of O's, you know (I've got to have it) When it comes to my honeys in the strip club Sumpin' on dubs in the middle of the block Like what? Say my name! (I've got to have it) (Monica) Gotta have my tied up Iceberg Gucci Rolley Bezzled up, bezzled up Gotta have me a double O With the six in the front And the bump-bump in the truck Gotta have me an escalade My house is late A man that keeps my bills paid My records play every day What can I say? I've got to have it (Repeat 1) (JD) When you see a black do-rag through the tint Of a black Bent going too fast Say my name When you talk about longevity And niggas that know how to keep gettin' that cash Say my name When you're sick of your songs Sittin' on the right And wanna know what the top feel like Say my name If you wanna know what being hot feel like And shuttin' down the spot feel like Say my name! JD from the home where the bowls get thrown And the dough get gone real quick like Keep niggas sick like 40 karats and a chain Foolish ain't it? Yeah say my name! Everything you did I've done did double If you hate to see flash your ass is in trouble Scram now and don't look back Cause until I die it's like that (Repeat 1) (JD (Monica)) Girl don't you love the way I rock it baby Girl how I keep it in my pocket Maybe we can hook up cause you got something I want and (I've got to have it) Girl don't you love the way I rock it baby Girl how I keep it in my pocket Maybe we can hook up cause you got something I want and (I've got to have it) Oh |
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Trackback from :: Crevasse's Kinolife :: 2008-02-20 17:49:00
Subject : <빅 마마 하우스 Big Momma's House>-마틴 로렌스의 원맨쇼
