Fannypack - See You Next Tuesday (2007) by Fannypack (보컬) on maniadb.com

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RELEASE DATE:	2007-05-15
DURATION:	49:33
# OF TRACKS:	17
ALBUM TYPE:	정규
GENRE/STYLE:	팝 랩/힙합
ALSO KNOWN AS:	-
INDEX:	82

INTRODUCTION

통통 튀는 리듬과 발랄한 랩으로 인기를 얻은 패니팩"FANNYPACK"!!! 귀여운 느낌의 데뷔 앨범에 비해 한층 더 발전하고 성숙해진 음악적 성장을 담은 두번째 앨범.공격적이고 거친 면모를 담아내면서도 고유의 발랄함과 유쾌함을 잃지 않은 작품으로 팀의 음악적 성장을 느낄 수 있는 수작 앨범.기분 좋은 그루브를 담은 "SEVEN ....

TRACKS

Disc 1

1.

1:18

2.

3:09

Keep it up, let's go
Move it like you know
Keep it up, let's go
Move it like you know

Keep it up, let's go
Move it like you know
Keep it up, let's go
Move it like you know

If you want more
Keep it on the floor
I said, if you want more
Then we're here, you can't ignore

Let's go now, you want more
Keep it on the floor
I said, if you want more
Then we're here, you can't ignore

Let's start some ana
In this man or girl
Just a wanna dance a
Can I get a oh no

Baby, shake it like a cold
Getcha weight up, throw it down
Yeah wassup, I get around
Keep it tight, every night
Come on, get me feelin' right

We got the top choice girls and boys
Everybody makin' noise
Beauty brains insane
Style and poise

This is it, handle it
Break it up, dismantle it
So put it back, take it out
This is what we're all about

Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go
Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go

Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Let's go

Keep it up, you know what's up
Lemme see your pimp cup
Lincoln and Myrtle too
Got more shells than turtles do

Don't ask why, don't think
Hit the floor, bring me a drink
If you blink then we'll be gone
Think you got it dead wrong

This the song you sing to
You know what we been through
Rip another venue
Then we gon continue

To tear it up, wear it up
Decibels just blare it up
Don't you cry, don't weep it up
Everybody keep keep keep it up

Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go
Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go

Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Let's go

Let's do it now, turn around
Get off like a wedding gown
Let's do it now, turn around
Get off like a wedding gown
People on the pitchers mound
Turn it up and lock it down

Fast ball, curve ball
Working on your nerves y'all
In the mall or on the block
This is how we gonna rock

People in the front
And people in the back
People everywhere
There ain't no turnin' back

Cut you slack, I think not
This is your only shot
Derelicts and hard rocks
Keep it up because you got to

Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go
Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go

Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Let's go

If you want more
Keep it on the floor
I said, if you want more
Then we're here, you can't ignore

Let's go now, you want more
Keep it on the floor
I said, if you want more
Then we're here, you can't ignore, let's go now

Keep it up, let's go
Move it like you know
Keep it up, let's go
Move it like you know

Keep it up, let's go
Move it like you know
Keep it up, let's go
Move it like you know

If you want more
Keep it on the floor
I said, if you want more
Then we're here, you can't ignore

Let's go now, you want more
Keep it on the floor
I said, if you want more
Then we're here, you can't ignore

Let's start some ana
In this man or girl
Just a wanna dance a
Can I get a oh no

Baby, shake it like a cold
Getcha weight up, throw it down
Yeah wassup, I get around
Keep it tight, every night
Come on, get me feelin' right

We got the top choice girls and boys
Everybody makin' noise
Beauty brains insane
Style and poise

This is it, handle it
Break it up, dismantle it
So put it back, take it out
This is what we're all about

Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go
Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go

Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Let's go

Keep it up, you know what's up
Lemme see your pimp cup
Lincoln and Myrtle too
Got more shells than turtles do

Don't ask why, don't think
Hit the floor, bring me a drink
If you blink then we'll be gone
Think you got it dead wrong

This the song you sing to
You know what we been through
Rip another venue
Then we gon continue

To tear it up, wear it up
Decibels just blare it up
Don't you cry, don't weep it up
Everybody keep keep keep it up

Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go
Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go

Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Let's go

Let's do it now, turn around
Get off like a wedding gown
Let's do it now, turn around
Get off like a wedding gown
People on the pitchers mound
Turn it up and lock it down

Fast ball, curve ball
Working on your nerves y'all
In the mall or on the block
This is how we gonna rock

People in the front
And people in the back
People everywhere
There ain't no turnin' back

Cut you slack, I think not
This is your only shot
Derelicts and hard rocks
Keep it up because you got to

Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go
Keep it up
Keep keep keep it up
Let's go

Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Keep it up
Keep movin' movin'
Let's go

If you want more
Keep it on the floor
I said, if you want more
Then we're here, you can't ignore

Let's go now, you want more
Keep it on the floor
I said, if you want more
Then we're here, you can't ignore, let's go now

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3.

Seven One Eight

3:30

Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes

Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes

BK is you wit me New York City
Everywhere else you can suck up my titties
Eat a Big Mac and go to hell
In an old bucket fuck it yo it ain't hard to tell
That we got this party on smash
Now we gonna put you on blast
Written in my shit list you dead last
Face look like you did a hundred yard dash

In a 90 yard gym you look busted
Bootleg tap a keg spread it like mustard
On my buns always fun
Got other girls out on the run
Scared and they lookin' like they saw a gun
Maybe they did they boyfriend's crib
That's where I woke up this morning
'Cause he said that you boring
Don't like him anyway he was snoring
You can have his ass back while I'm out touring

Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes

Yo Brooklyn, yo Bronx, Manhattan, yo Queens
Staten Island, yo Jersey and everywhere in between yo
Holla if you broke or an English bloke
And if you know what I mean seen
Baseball bat in the back seat
Of Matt's black car and I travel far
Much further than you witcha Metro Card
Betcho ass is on welfare

That's okay so am I, psyche
Still gonna put my thing down tonight
One time for your mind five of a kind
Look at all the people look how they lined up
At the door they want more
I bring grams to the crackers like s'mores
Say oh no, say hell yeah, oh no, hell yeah
Now bust shots in the air

Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes

I got a big ass wad of nothing in my pockets
Still my fans get me high like rockets
At the show here we go
Backstage underage and I drink it slow
Oh my God what's the matter?
We get hot sex served on a platter
Nick nack paddy wack givin' Matt a boner
So much paper but we ain't stoners

Go'n get wild for the night
Don't act like a child tonight yo
Fancy got me dancin', you take off your pants and
You get rude in your underoos
So so moved by my rap haikus
Yo what the fuck is wrong with you?
What the fuck you think we came here to do huh?
Shake yo shit shake yo shit
Do it, do it like this, can you handle it?

Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes

Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes

BK is you wit me New York City
Everywhere else you can suck up my titties
Eat a Big Mac and go to hell
In an old bucket fuck it yo it ain't hard to tell
That we got this party on smash
Now we gonna put you on blast
Written in my shit list you dead last
Face look like you did a hundred yard dash

In a 90 yard gym you look busted
Bootleg tap a keg spread it like mustard
On my buns always fun
Got other girls out on the run
Scared and they lookin' like they saw a gun
Maybe they did they boyfriend's crib
That's where I woke up this morning
'Cause he said that you boring
Don't like him anyway he was snoring
You can have his ass back while I'm out touring

Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes

Yo Brooklyn, yo Bronx, Manhattan, yo Queens
Staten Island, yo Jersey and everywhere in between yo
Holla if you broke or an English bloke
And if you know what I mean seen
Baseball bat in the back seat
Of Matt's black car and I travel far
Much further than you witcha Metro Card
Betcho ass is on welfare

That's okay so am I, psyche
Still gonna put my thing down tonight
One time for your mind five of a kind
Look at all the people look how they lined up
At the door they want more
I bring grams to the crackers like s'mores
Say oh no, say hell yeah, oh no, hell yeah
Now bust shots in the air

Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes
Brooklyn, from the seven one eight it goes

I got a big ass wad of nothing in my pockets
Still my fans get me high like rockets
At the show here we go
Backstage underage and I drink it slow
Oh my God what's the matter?
We get hot sex served on a platter
Nick nack paddy wack givin' Matt a boner
So much paper but we ain't stoners

Go'n get wild for the night
Don't act like a child tonight yo
Fancy got me dancin', you take off your pants and
You get rude in your underoos
So so moved by my rap haikus
Yo what the fuck is wrong with you?
What the fuck you think we came here to do huh?
Shake yo shit shake yo shit
Do it, do it like this, can you handle it?

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4.

3:44

Us girls, be needing dances too
Us girls, sexy dances from my boo
Us girls, we like dances too
Us girls, boy I thought you knew

What the deal son, how you feel son
Get down in front of me and kneel son
I wanna feel one, steal one
We can burn rubber and peel son

Champagne room, me and you
Now here's what I want you to do
Get down slow, set it on back
Putcha fine ass down in my lap

Work it around, now gimme a thrill
Let me know now, I'mma grab an' feel
You gettin' me worked up for real
The price is right, so let's make a deal

Relax, sit back, ah yeah
You do it on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap

Sit back, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You do it on my lap

Same lap time and same lap channel
Workin' my control panel now
You could do it once, you could do it for a change
In the hooptie, in the range

In the friendly skies up, up in a plane
Or on a locomotive, choo choo train
Got a diamond in the back, move it up top
Work it all around and don't you stop

This a really, really good, kinda deal we got
I sit down in my lap, you hop
Stickin' me with friction, makin' me hot
Searchin' my body like a dirty cop

Relax, sit back, ah yeah
You do it on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap

Sit back, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You do it on my lap

Pardon me, sir but can I please get a dance
Straight up grinding, no romance
Twenty bucks, what the hell, I'll take a chance
Let me help you outta those pants now

Start off slow, okay
Here we go, okay
Faster pacin', oh yeah
Conversation, no way

Can I touch it? Why you look so shook?
Can you put the cranny inside the nook?
Can you finger through the pages like a book?
Can I have the twenty bucks back that you took?

Relax, sit back, ah yeah
You do it on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap

Sit back, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You do it on my lap

Us girls, be needing dances too
Us girls, sexy dances from my boo
Us girls, we like dances too
Us girls, boy I thought you knew

What the deal son, how you feel son
Get down in front of me and kneel son
I wanna feel one, steal one
We can burn rubber and peel son

Champagne room, me and you
Now here's what I want you to do
Get down slow, set it on back
Putcha fine ass down in my lap

Work it around, now gimme a thrill
Let me know now, I'mma grab an' feel
You gettin' me worked up for real
The price is right, so let's make a deal

Relax, sit back, ah yeah
You do it on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap

Sit back, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You do it on my lap

Same lap time and same lap channel
Workin' my control panel now
You could do it once, you could do it for a change
In the hooptie, in the range

In the friendly skies up, up in a plane
Or on a locomotive, choo choo train
Got a diamond in the back, move it up top
Work it all around and don't you stop

This a really, really good, kinda deal we got
I sit down in my lap, you hop
Stickin' me with friction, makin' me hot
Searchin' my body like a dirty cop

Relax, sit back, ah yeah
You do it on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap

Sit back, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You do it on my lap

Pardon me, sir but can I please get a dance
Straight up grinding, no romance
Twenty bucks, what the hell, I'll take a chance
Let me help you outta those pants now

Start off slow, okay
Here we go, okay
Faster pacin', oh yeah
Conversation, no way

Can I touch it? Why you look so shook?
Can you put the cranny inside the nook?
Can you finger through the pages like a book?
Can I have the twenty bucks back that you took?

Relax, sit back, ah yeah
You do it on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap

Sit back, ah yeah
You dance up on my lap
Like that, ah yeah
You do it on my lap

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5.

3:20

Ooh ahh baby aww she gaw yeah
Tell me how you like it so far baby pa
I thought I thought I saw some good putty tat by the bar
But when the light hit him yo I was like nah
Put the needle to the record when I'm gettin butt naked
I like your microphone do you mind if I check it
One two yeah I like the way it sounds
No feedback I need that turn your ass around
Ding dong is anybody home I'm like
King Kong on a throne in Rome
I don't have a car yet no rims of chrome
No diamonds no pretty stones
Just a dresser drawer filled with broken cell phones
But I didn't pay my bill so no dial tones
But I don't care hey people get loud
Jump on the stage can you hear me now?

Step step uhh
Like that
Gonna get set up
Ooh ooh come on are you movin yet
Step that all my bodies gonna get that
Feelin good let's do what your body should

I always wanna punch people wearing Von Dutch
Trucker hats oh lord I hate em so much
But anyway let's just get it back gutter
Dirty ass street shit make to me shutter
With anticipation gotta stop wastin
Time let's go we can all catch a case in
Federal court cause I'm better at sports
Spend the weekend in Wisconsin at a cheddar resort
Spend cheese and g's with the greatest of ease
Rude girls no thank you no please
Got no kinda manners got no home training
Gettin so wet you would think it's raining
Took a trip to Spain and points beyond
The prince took me to an opera but I just yawned
Spawn of the devil but I chill in heaven
Get my forties and blunts from Seven Eleven

I wanna drop top poppi poppi
Chop shop poppi poppi
Matt cock it back in the hotel lobby now
We rip shows in other continents
You rob Mickey D's for condiments you should
Send your man my compliments
Your pillowcase is where the condom went
Are you tired you can catch your breath
Or there's something you'd like to do instead
Uptown and downtown
Ugly people be quiet now
Everybody bring the ruckus
Corner crack slingers and redneck truckers
North Cackalacka South Cackalacka
Make some f***in noise for Fannypackalaca
Smack all you b**** ass backpacalackas
1 2 3 4 5 comin atcha

Ooh ahh baby aww she gaw yeah
Tell me how you like it so far baby pa
I thought I thought I saw  some good putty tat by the bar
But when the light hit him yo I was like nah
Put the needle to the record when I'm gettin butt naked
I like your microphone do you mind if I check it
One two yeah I like the way it sounds 
No feedback I need that turn your ass around
Ding dong is anybody home I'm like
King Kong on a throne in Rome
I don't have a car yet no rims of chrome
No diamonds no pretty stones
Just a dresser drawer filled with broken cell phones
But I didn't pay my bill so no dial tones
But I don't care hey people get loud
Jump on the stage can you hear me now?

Step step uhh
Like that
Gonna get set up
Ooh ooh come on are you movin yet
Step that all my bodies gonna get that
Feelin good let's do what your body should

I always wanna punch people wearing Von Dutch
Trucker hats oh lord I hate em so much
But anyway let's just get it back gutter
Dirty ass street shit make to me shutter
With anticipation gotta stop wastin
Time let's go we can all catch a case in
Federal court cause I'm better at sports
Spend the weekend in Wisconsin at a cheddar resort
Spend cheese and g's with the greatest of ease
Rude girls no thank you no please
Got no kinda manners got no home training
Gettin so wet you would think it's raining
Took a trip to Spain and points beyond
The prince took me to an opera but I just yawned
Spawn of the devil but I chill in heaven
Get my forties and blunts from Seven Eleven

I wanna drop top poppi poppi 
Chop shop poppi poppi
Matt cock it back in the hotel lobby now
We rip shows in other continents
You rob Mickey D's for condiments you should
Send your man my compliments
Your pillowcase is where the condom went
Are you tired you can catch your breath
Or there's something you'd like to do instead
Uptown and downtown
Ugly people be quiet now
Everybody bring the ruckus
Corner crack slingers and redneck truckers
North Cackalacka South Cackalacka
Make some f***in noise for Fannypackalaca
Smack all you b**** ass backpacalackas
1 2 3 4 5 comin atcha

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6.

featuring Jen-O-Vee / Skit

0:50

7.

featuring Mr. Vegas

3:22

8.

3:16

Pump that, pump that
Yeah, I want that
Pump that, pump that
Yeah, I want that

Uh, I want, you want
We wanna do that
Uh, I want, you want
We wanna do that

It's alright, it's okay
You gonna pump our gas someday
On fire all night
Make it hot like great white

I don't know if you know
Okay, here we go
Time to make it really hot
Pump it, give me all you got

We pump, you pump
Dump trucks blow the trumpet
Puppy doggies wanna hump it
Oh well, what the hell

Never ever kiss and tell
Butterscotch on the crumpet
People, let me see you pump it

Pump that, pump that
Yeah, I want that
Pump that, pump that
Yeah, I want that

I'm sorta like trump
And you my apprentice
If you don't pump, you fired
And you got a life sentence in purgatory

What's yo story?
Why'd you have to go and bore me?
Cheers normy, pour it for me
Weather's gettin' stormy like a hurricane in the rain

Ready percoset go when I kill the pain
Tell me what's good people
Real sugar never equal
No artificial flavor

No, I can't do you no favors
First you gotta sign this waiver
Suck up on this lifesaver

Pump that, pump that
Yeah, I want that
Pump that, pump that
Yeah, I want that

For my down home cats
My smokin' home grown cats
Totin' chrome packin' gats
Brooklyn to hackensack

Act a fool, but do it right
Keep it in the trunk, tonight
Gon' get drunk, tonight
Puff a lotta skunk, tonight

9.

Nu Nu (Yeah Yeah)

3:47

10.

Do My Rap (Skit)

0:8

11.

3:27

Get your top down money up
Pinkie rings be trillion cut
Down to make some bucks but
I'll shut up you silly sluts
Now you all know how we get down
Don't wanna make you look like a clown
Every city and every town
Tootsie roll now doo doo brown
Now boo yaa kaa b'woy lick a shot
At my grill boy gimme a lot
Beats that'll make your party hot
People be sweating up in the spot
Buggin' out to the words that I spitted
Cute throwback on with the fitted
Benz outside all custom kitted
You ask whodunnit well bitch I did it

Everybody get it twisted
Everybody gotta get it twisted

Your grind is on and your freak is too
Just grab the boy that's next to you
Pull him real close and call him boo
That's the way that players do
Everybody's drinking
I know whatcha thinking
You got my lights all blinking
Sweat til your t-shirt's wet and stinking
Big rims big ride
Big ass trucks is parked outside
Sky is clear my rear is wide
Boys and girls all coincide
Gettin stuck gettin truck
If you came too late then you shit outta luck
Chickenheads lemme hear you cluck
Back to the hotel so we can HEY!!!

Everybody get it twisted
Everybody gotta get it twisted

Twist off twist on
Word up Cameo yo word is bond
Concorde when I cross the pond
Get Benjamins like Goldie Hawn
Casio not rollie wristed
This is where we get explicit
Navigator or Bravada
Let's all go back to the Ramada
G5 or the Escalade
Hotel on wheels when I wanna get laid
Backseat leather just gettin sprayed
Quarter in the slot in my arcade
Only hits be gettin played
Don't have a clue but I get Kay Slayed
Brooklyn to Miami Dade
Holla if you gettin paid

Everybody get it twisted
Everybody gotta get it twisted

12.

3:46

13.

Plug Me In Skit

0:18

14.

4:13

Brooklyn Brooklyn had to say it twice
Shoot the gift like a pair of dice
Nice on the microphone device
Only eat the black beans with the white rice
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
But your wack rhymes always make me sick
You're such a trick and I'm a nice treat
Can't tell you twice go take your seat
Just feel the heat that we generate
You can't compete we beat you out the gate
You're one day late and a dollar short
Now I'm gonna tell you all the things I bought
A golden blimp and a submarine
A laundromat and a club in Queens
Fannypack is Saks and you're a shop that pawns
But hey homegirl keep on

Brooklyn the borough of kings
Where three little birds got thorough with things
Had school all day and shows right after
Interviews provided you laughter
Work and school can be real hard
Haters steady tryin to pull my card
But I keep my cool yo and I carry on
The road to riches unpaved and long
Miss Suthiwong is on the job
When money gets low it's time to rob
A record label for the cash advances
Take that money like I'm taking chances
Matt just dances and we leave the spot
With all the crisp new money we got
You might get shot if your hear me wrong
Mind your business keep on

Step step ya'll freak freak ya'll
Gotta move til your knees get weak ya'll
Imma make you scream like Howard Dean
Know what I'm sayin uhh know what I mean
Make the mercury rise cause I'm the real queen
Then all the boys bust outta they jeans cause I'm
Smooth like silk on the hot popcorn and I
Get butt naked like the day you were born
Movin' out and lookin' in
Say a little prayer cause I know you sin
In the last two years yo I made some moves
Toured the world and I paid my dues
Second album so you know the steez
Just drop the top and feel the breeze
Stacks of dough that you can't sleep on
Come one everybody just keep onet's go

15.

4:44

I'm still takin the train and
My metro card's empty
The windows of the stores when I walk by tempt me
I was on MTV but I don't have a Bently
F*** it in my pockets I barely gotta twenty
Dollar bill but I go to shows
And make you holla still
I gotta pay my bills and it's not like Prada will
I go to the check cashing spot
Will I always be a have not
Never gonna live in no lavish spot
Always gonna live at home with mom and pop
Shop at Old Navy and Payless
I'm just tryna be honest that why I say this
Hopefully radio plays this I doubt it though
Yo pass that Olde English

Yeah I be rockin the discotech
Every single night no self respect
Sometimes I feel like I party way too much
Premieres openings and shows and such but
What else is a girl to do
Go home by myself at 2
In the AM I'm sayin I'm not playin
I'm doin the same stupid shit and it's day in day out
I know that there's gotta be a way out
But I keep drinking and I just stay out
At the hot spots with superstars and the hardrocks
I wish that I could disappear to the boondocks
Why not, maybe I'll hire me a pilot
To take me away to the shade and I'll stay
Get a slice at Ray's like we did when we was kids
Something's gotta give real soon but it's not this

On the real I be hatin myself sometimes
I know you do too but it's okay sometimes
I'm tryin to escape the grind sometimes
It ain't gonna get better if I do some lines so
Enough with the parties and bullshit
I go to the parties and bullshit
It never gets better when I do this shit
So stressed I wanna get up and quit
It's like maybe tonight's the night and
Maybe if I socialize I'll feel alright but those
Never seem to be the best laid plans
Never did I dream I'd go to foreign lands I just
Wanna lay in creamy sands
Doing nothin all day with my dreamy man maybe
Buy that house across from the projects
So I can stay trading gossip like stock tips

It's not at the after party
It's not in the hotel lobby
It's not in magazines
And It's not even in my dreams
The things that I need
Ain't in the vip
Dont know what it is
It's definitely not this

I'm still takin the train and 
My metro card's empty
The windows of the stores when I walk by tempt me
I was on MTV but I don't have a Bently
F*** it in my pockets I barely gotta twenty
Dollar bill but I go to shows 
And make you holla still
I gotta pay my bills and it's not like Prada will
I go to the check cashing spot
Will I always be a have not
Never gonna live in no lavish spot
Always gonna live at home with mom and pop
Shop at Old Navy and Payless
I'm just tryna be honest that why I say this
Hopefully radio plays this I doubt it though
Yo pass that Olde English

Yeah I be rockin the discotech
Every single night no self respect
Sometimes I feel like I party way  too much
Premieres openings and shows and such but
What else is a girl to do
Go home by myself at 2
In the AM I'm sayin I'm not playin
I'm doin the same stupid shit and it's day in day out
I know that there's gotta be a way out
But I keep drinking and I just stay out
At the hot spots with superstars and the hardrocks
I wish that I could disappear to the boondocks
Why not, maybe I'll hire me a pilot
To take me away to the shade and I'll stay
Get a slice at Ray's like we did when we was kids
Something's gotta give real soon but it's not this

On the real I be hatin myself sometimes
I know you do too but it's okay sometimes
I'm tryin to escape the grind sometimes
It ain't gonna get better if I do some lines so
Enough with the parties and bullshit
I go to the parties and bullshit
It never gets better when I do this shit
So stressed I wanna get up and quit
It's like maybe tonight's the night and
Maybe if I socialize I'll feel alright but those
Never seem to be the best laid plans
Never did I dream I'd go to foreign lands I just 
Wanna lay in creamy sands 
Doing nothin all day with my dreamy man maybe 
Buy that house across from the projects
So I can stay trading gossip like stock tips

It's not at the after party
It's not in the hotel lobby
It's not in magazines
And It's not even in my dreams
The things that I need
Ain't in the vip
Dont know what it is
It's definitely not this

There's lyrics registered. But, you can modify it. Thanks :)

16.

Nu Nu (Yeah Yeah) Double J & Haze Remix (Double J & Haze Remix)

3:29

17.

Fire, Fire Prophecy Dancehall Mix (Prophecy Dancehall Mix)

3:12

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2007-05-15

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