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Yea niggas, Welcome to Dade County
Where we slang rocks that claim blocks And those red and blue lights just keep our streets hot C'mon and ride with a nigga so I can show you what Dade County really got See don't be fooled by South Beach Thinking when you come to the Bottom you can just run these streets You and your jewels are like a menu And trust me nigga we intend to eat Fuck around and cross that I-395 You just run into a bunch of dead end streets Niggas with wifebeaters and bare feet That's right, I'm talking straight goon style Go beyond that about 3 miles and you're now entering the infamous Lil Havana Now I know yall studio gangsters be vibing off the movie "Scarface" But the wrong move in this place, you'll fuck around and meet the real Tony Montana So fuck them palm trees I got shit for you to really see Like there's a graveyard with bury sub with niggas buried 4 generations deep And I aint even talking about sister lined next to brother I'm talking granddaddy to grandmother piled up on top of each other And all that rap about you're Lil Haiti connections? Nigga you don't even know a real zo But I can introduce you to one that'll kick in your door Put you faced down on the floor And have your whole family wiring money from Chicago But you a star, though Okay, nigga if you a real G This is where you tell your car to go Opa Locka Where there is continuous spotlight helicopters and a triangle full of choppers Carol City will make holes in you so big, they can't be plugged by doctors Nigga, this is the real Dade County Where we are soldiers from birth to the hurst That's why my childhood consisted of a bulletproof vest and a pyrex Nigga, you haven't even seen the real Miami, yet So Welcome to Miami-Dade County, the real Miami Where we live and die, for life |
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[Intro:]
Oohhhh Introduce (introduce) Mr. (mr.) Three (yep) O (yep) Five' Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4] [Verse 1:] This for the boy who went to Tennessee Listening to MJG, breaking 'em birds and 8 Ball Be careful with them keys Don't hesitate the squeeze Watch out for them fans cause they hate y'all Begging counts over seas When the fast come for me All they gon' found is cities No wait dog But wait dog Cause Pity's back Bigger, better, stronger It's all right you can hate dog But don't be surprised Even thought you like Nicolas Cage And blow you motherfuckin' face off Who the fuck wanna face off Cause my bullet is ready to cock, aim and bang Show the world what is mean to be born n raised And home of the cage that's the(chrome and paint) Cause he uses a straight face And he'll shoot AK He will kick you and blow So I suggest to do what they say These are the facts of life Mines are the three bitches They don't rat no more All they do is snitchin' I went to no pot, the piston, to get in touch How to whip out the pot in the kitchen Listen Cook, cook Whip, Whip Chop, Chop Oohhhh Hit the shot stop, look, stop, drop, roll Hit the block tell them fins stock the gold Use to be my life but not no more Fuck it Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4] [Chorus:] Sittin' on banana clips, you want banana clips Now that's some Miami shit Give me yo big ol' shit, with a ton of bricks Now that's some Miami shit Chevy's on 22's, 24's, 26's Now that's some Miami shit That's what, that's right [x3] I'm from Miami bitch [Verse 2:] I eave, sit, shit talk right You see that semi 45 L.I. yeah I buck that I never thought but I thought that Give him a brick, baking soda and a pica and he's broad bad Pirates and biases I bring it back How you want it, from a stolen microwave How you want it, high or yellow or light brown I ain't feelin' nothing man I gotta fell it where the pipes at? Let's ride out a woman in a summer day Money is to jack are everyday in day That's how JT Money got his name Miami is the equal is tons of cocaine That's what we grew up Learn to do These cubes is the attention to a bird or two Keep actin' like these boys will murder you You hear the sun ain't the only thang burnin' you This where the bitches go two way Niggas love gon' play And try to go equal to one way If you know what I'm talkin' about You from Day And if you don't then Welcome to where I've been raised Nevada Welcome to where I've been raised The cribs Welcome to where I've been raised Magic City Welcome to where I've been raised Real fast count it a day Let's ride Hop on a bucket of hot legs Step on the gas Step on the gas, fuck it [x2] [Chorus:] Sittin' on banana clips, you want banana clips Now that's some Miami shit Give me yo big ol' shit, with a ton of bricks Now that's some Miami shit Chevy's on 22's, 24's, 26's Now that's some Miami shit That's what, that's right [x3] I'm from Miami bitch |
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| 3:11 |
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Toomp!
Que hola! Esto para la gente que rapiando ? y no sabe lo que estan hablando They dont call me Mr. 3-0-5 for nothing. I earned that shit! Dale! Who ow! [Chorus] I don't mess with the smack I don't mess with the blow I don't mess with the crack Not me, no mo' Wanna ? holla at a Latin broad (Come see me!) And if you tryna get that money, buddy (Come see me!) Y'all can play, thugs and gangstas while I Get this money with these lords and bankers I was, watching Scarface dreaming of becoming Tony, Schemin', Triple beamin', double teamin' bitches with my homies I got no blame its just some bitches understand my story And anger problems, my brother usually wont hear before me Rap had me, wanting to be a dope boy Now I rap, I stay away from that dope, boy It's destiny, I was breast fed that coke boy And when you seem them chicos better call them folks boy I'm putting ya'll on the game I'm hearing raps about coke and crack (crack?) To be honest they all sound the same Pit is off the chain (chain?) Yea, That's set in stone (stone?) So leave him alone (lone?) Boy, leave him alone Pit's reporting live (live!) From D-A-D-E Gotta problem buddy? Come see me! [Chorus: x2] Fuck who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary This for them Cuban's losing life over Fidel's mentality Treat a hater like golf and put a hole in one I don't carry guns but my dog's holdin' one Y'all boys flip bricks, These boys flip tons One time Fat Joe, Rest In Peace Big Pun This how I do it do it Spit English and Spanish fluent Then if you don't know I suggest You pay close attention to it Pit's here now This how it's going down Kilos and pounds Goin' town to town Fortunately that's not my life no mo' If its gotta do with dope For me its a no go Pit's one of a kind Pit's ahead of his time I'm nowhere near my prime I'm always on the grind I'm reporting live From D-A-D-E Gotta problem buddy? Come see me! [Chorus: x2] Come see me! Come see me! Come see me! Come see me! |
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| 4:07 |
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I can see it in ya eyes
What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin' eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now stop Make them girls jealous a (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealous oh (bang bang) Get Farrel for real I went from pounds and pills Straight to accounts and deals. Now everything shiny and steel, tell ya man to chill. Girl work them heels. Lemme see ya do what ya feel. Let me see work for these bills. Baby I'm sick with it, mami I'm I'll ill. Miami's the crib, like it or not, that's what it is. Wow I'm makin' the crib. Y'all like strippers when they makin' it rain. Y'all fightin' for tips and Pit is the shit. No Ifs, and's, or Buts about. Tell ya man these boys about it. Can he do it better, I doubt it Now Stop. I can see it in ya eyes What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now Stop Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Mira mami, dile tu poso. Que no su pongas jealouso. See ya man right here he, boy he off the chain and ya man, well he's just so so. [something in spanish] Que no se haga loco. No disrespect, but yo woman's the one you need to check. And that's fo sho. See, ho problems ain't no problems. Don't hate the game cause that ain't gone solve em. I can tell by her look that she wanna ride with me And later ride on me. Go Shawty! This just how we do. Me I got three, Farrell he got two. And they all wanna get wet and hot. Now Stop. I can see it in ya eyes What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin' eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now Stop Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Get it A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (Now stop) I can see it in ya eyes What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now Stop Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) |
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| 3:27 |
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Shakespeare
Mr. 305 This is to them boys that be in the club that talk a whole lot of nothing Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's ride (let's ride) Let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride I'm rolling Through the backstreets Them boys don't applaud But they clap heat I'm in that seven forty-fizzle With them dark boys on it low key Blowing that oh-ee Jump out They like who's he? I'm a snatch about two or three It's a Dade thing when you speak cocaine Slash perico, chi chi get the yayo mang I'm stating facts This where we from The bottom dawg This where you come When you need it, want it, don't got it, in the drought Looking for a good price Hit 95 south K's as in kilos P's as in pounds E as in ex, We got it on deck So show some respect To the cocaine capital Dade-County bitch! Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's ride (let's ride) Let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride Sh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot I'm cool, I'm quiet A couple shots will put yo ass on a diet This is for them big boys Doing them big things In the big Chevy's With them big rims Making big noise With them big speakers And anytime they cook yaye Its some big beakers Listen buddy We off the chain Now what they do, what it is, what it ain't Listen buddy We off the chain I suggest you hand over them thangs I got my game from Jose Antonio Armando Perez Torrez Ese si era mi consorte And I missed ya dad But I know you watching me With you in heaven I know ain't stopping me The game is mine now I'm building I'm just tryna get paper like Seinfeld Sign, seal, deliver, its done Ready or not, here I come Dale! Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's ride (let's ride) Let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride Shh |
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| 3:53 |
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Oh, I already see what it is He thinks he's a gangsta Mr. Collipark! You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Beamers and impala's Thugs and them ballers Ain't nothing safe When them things start (jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga) Look meng, keep thinking we shook meng Do 'em like - and cook meng You ain't ready for them things to (jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga) Look chump, you really think you live? Then we can take this thing outside Pop the door, pop the trunk And let them things (jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Si me van a tirar, tiren bien A mi no me importa quien Un consejo que lo piensen bien Ten cuidado que yo vengo a cien, preparate Yo no juego juegos Lo unico que tengo es mi palabra y los dos huevos So respeten el movimiento Oye y deja el invento, penco Mira papo lo siento Pero la verdad es que ellos no pueden con esto Y si tu creen que lo tienen bien puesto Entonces ponte apuesto Dale You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego I'll blow yo lights out Them Dade County boys ride chevy's with the pipes out And they quick to put the pipe out My question is: "Who the fuck wanna fight now?" When you ride by the blocks in Opa-Locka all they scream is "Yayo Yayo!" Este cubanito no es Willy Chrino pero ya el llego, llego This my time, my time My turn, my turn My grind, my grind If you think it's a game, play with it right You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Mr. Collipark If you think it's a game, play with it right... Ain't nothing safe when them guns start... |
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| 4:35 |
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| 0:46 |
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(feat. Amanda Diva)
[Amanda Diva:] These words are written in blood, on red and white lines Rhymes to the beat of a war drum that cries Like mothers whose sons were sent to fight And widows whose spouses souls are all that keep them warm at night Underneath spacious skies where stars look more like bulletholes And the haze of the clouds more like shrouds I swear I smell gunsmoke, when I inhale too deep Cause cheap lies have caused the loss of priceless lives Bush is duckin the truth while the few and the proud dodge landmines Niggaz is doin time for gettin caught with a dime But he will never be indicted for his crimes against this nation Impatient with waiting it's time we fall in line And STOP, falling for the lies The war ain't only in Iraq It's time we fight back, for control of our minds |
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I Know Ya'll Listen To My Music (Red Eyes)
But What I'mma Do Know Is Try And Describe My Life To Ya'll [Pitbull:] Sometimes I Fell Like I'm Loosing It My Life Is Upside Down A Gift And A Curse That's My Life Now There Is No Looking Or Turning Back I Used To Watch Coke Turn To Crack That's What Made Me Turn To Rap I Feel Like Keanu Reeves In The Movie Devils Advocate Confused But Blessed With Extravagance I Thank God For All The Opportunities Given The Opportunity Dem Boys Would Put Two In Me (Bla Bla Bla) We Live In The Land Of The Free, Hustlers And Thieves I Made Money Now I Got Uncle Sam Hustling Me For A Quarter Of What I Make Hand A Quarter Sentence To A Fake And Watch Them Turn State (That's Right) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Most Of These Fools Are Characters Men With No Character Welcome To America Where We Fight For Freedom If Ain't About Oil Than We Don't Need Them Ain't That The Truth? Pitbull I'm Just Tell Ya'll The Way I Fell Thank God That God Made Me To Keep It Real [Chorus:] Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Fame Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till Dem Bitches Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Money Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) [Red Eyes:] Huh Hun Yo After The Turf War The Smoke Clears All These Years Around These Busta I'm Convinced There Ain't No Hope Here In The Past Four Years Of My Lifetime I Witness Leaders Sacrifice Freedom Just To Get This Pipeline Guess I'm Chosen At The Right Time Mama Stress Facing The Table And She's Snorting Up White Line Blood Is Thicker Than Water In A Few Cases Your Daughter Can Have Touched For The Money That In Dem Suit Case Tighten My Shoelaces The Fugitive Running In Fear Of A Criminal Past Cuz Dem Folks Is Coming I've Been Wrongfully Judged Being From This Environment The City Gangs Planning Retirement I'mma A Dade Nigga Voicing My Set Cuz A Spray Quick Took Some Of The Same Steps Through Little Haiti As These Main Nigga (Like Who) Hit Man, Big Dogg, And Shehound Ya'll Predict It Back Then Shit I See It Know [Chorus:] Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That Just The Way It Is ) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Fame Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till Dem Bitches Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Money Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) [Pitbull:] I Escape Poverty (Poverty) I Don't Own Jewelry Motherfucker I Own Property You Can Send Dem Tsunamis That Hit Indonesia (But But But) Ain't No Motherfucking Thing Stopping Me Like Good Coke I'm A Good Swimmer God Knows I Done Lost But God Dam I'm A Good Winner It Feels Great To Make Something Out Of Nothing Yea I'm Humble But I Tell Ya'll To Push A Chico's Buttons And Watch How Them Thing Get To Dumping Real-Estate New Dope Game Now You Saying Something I Only Talk About What I Know About Illegal Turn Legal Bitch ,Yeah That's What I'm All About I'm From The South And I Ain't Gonna Lie At First Time Appreciated Til God Struck Me With Pride I Was Confused Now I'm Like Let's Ride 305 Till I Die 305 Till I Die Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Fame Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till Dem Bitches Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Money Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) |
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[intro]
Ehhh Wyclef with Pitbull, the clubs ain't safe tonight [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh [Verse 1 - Pitbull] It's a jungle sometimes. it makes me wonder How I keep from goin under With all these around me. I got em all colors, shapes and sizes, I'm in over my head, these women gone drown me. Spike Lee was definitely talkin bout me when he made that movie 'Jungle Fever'. 'Cause I like em a little bit darker Take it from the back to the front, Rosa Parkuh But to tell you the truth, it makes no difference As long as they know what they doin when it's time to get busy We can take it from the floor to the bed from the bed to the kitchen Coffee with no cream, That's like a rock with no fiend Martin Luther King with no dream, John Lennon Couldn't even imaging such a thing And for those that don't know nothin, Welcome to the jungle, 'Clef tell em somethin [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh [Verse 2 - Pitbull] COMO?! If you got that hot blood Esto es pa' la gente con sangre caliente, Turn around now back up, Preparate mujer porque mi lingua esta fuerte, Morenita que rica esta, She don't speak spanish, Aii mama, That's cool 'cause I'll put the spanish in ya, And by the end of the night you'll say aii papa. I'm that chico that got a fetish with women Light skin red bones they blow my mind I'm that chico that'll get em and hit em Now all of a sudden they wanna be mine Stop playin with me Say it with me, Dale papi, dale papi ohhh And for those that don't know nothin, Welcome to the jungle, 'Clef tell em somethin [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh [Interjection - Pitbull] It's that jungle fever Fever It's that jungle fever Fever, watch out watch out It's that jungle fever Fever It's that jungle fever Fever It's that jungle fever Fever watch out watch out It's that jungle fever [Explanation - Pitbull] Now what I'mma do is uh, explain this uh, jungle fever to yall, This doesn't necessarily mean I like uh, dark women, Doesn't necessarily mean I don't like dark women, What it means is, uh: to get nasty; To get freaky; To do things you've never done before; To act like an animal straight out the jungle, that's jungle fever. Whites, Black, Latin, Chinese, lo que sea. You know what I'm talkin bout, right Clef? haaa |
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Ha ha ha
Yo its that left field Thinkin' out the box Never thought would happen..never thought we could do Jim Jones Pitbull [Chorus] Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she sex) Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she moves) Hey you girl you turning me on (she so nasty) Hey you girl you turning me on She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey lets party all night long to the morning This something new for the public Dem dem dem DJ's gon' love it Dem dem dem dough boys gon' pump it From from from nothing to something Pitt pitt pitt keeping them jumpin' Naw naw naw naw now what the business is I went from went from went from poor to ownin' businesses I live my dream dream I bought a couple ah properties instead of dat bling bling But for get a bout that girl let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Dee dumb ding But before we get freaky girl let me tell you one thing [Chorus] She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey you girl with the tight up skirt Shake shake it don't break it take it take it Down to the floor Make it make it do things its never never done don before Baby baby you crazy all the lady lady's get low You yeah you baby you know what to do And then you and me baby we can do what we do Bring her and her they can come over too Then we can all have fun You know grindin' for sure Lets go [Chorus] She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey lets party all night long to the morning I said weo weo weo Weo weo wea Shake shake it don't break it take it take it Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor [Chorus] She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it |
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Intro:
Umm . . . Umm . . . Umm . . . Umm . . . Anjuli Stars . . . Pitbull . . . This is dedicated to anybody that lost somebody important in their life Don't worry they're in a better place now Verse 1 (Anjuli) I fear not what the future holds But more what the future unfolds Cause I'm dying each time that I breath in life without you Every hour is solemn I need you I'm devoured, I'm fallin' now what can I do There is so much to give If only I had my hands to fix what you did So I hold it inside, Watch as it dies, I can't even look at the sky, It's burning my eyes, Similar to cigarette smoke, I wish I could float far away from here. Chorus Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops no, no Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops Washing me away 4x Pitbull Still dealing with the death of my father Still dealing with the death of my best friend Eddie I'm a miss you dog But you know I'm a ride to the end, I love you I ain't cry when you died, but i'm a let my tears fall on the track My brother Uly just came home and it feels good to have him back Welcome home dog See everything happens for a reason You don't know what you have till it's gone That's why I'm a take advantage of the fact I'm breathing and the words of this song Are dedicated to Eddie and Barilla, but I know in the future I'm a see ya I know you both looking down on me proudly, I know ya both love me Chorus Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops no, no Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops Washing me away 4x Pitbull See in Life things go wrong, if it don't kill it's only gonna make you strong So you must hold on, If everything was right then there is something wrong Ironic ain't it, that's just the way life is, that's why I thank God any chance That I get for blessing me with beautiful kids What's victory with no lost? What's smiling with no tears? What's love with no hate? What's courage with no fear? Just think about it and apply it to your life and no matter what the problem is Don't worry baby, keep your head up it's gonna be alright Chorus Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops no, no Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops Washing me away 4x |
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| 3:52 |
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Dominicano
Caco e maco salta cocote Cubano Caco e maco salta cocote Boricua Caco e maco salta cocote Mexicano Stop actin' like you wont when you will Stop actin' like you ain't what you is Girl I'm a give you what you need Now tell me what it is Stop actin' like you wont when you will Stop actin' like you ain't what you is Girl I'm a give you what you need Now tell me what it is I can see it in your eyes I can see it in your face It's in your blood you promiscuous Girl bring your friends (friends) 2, 3, 4, 5 Matter fact bring 10 We can go all out We could go all night We could do all the things that you like Cause Pitty do the things that your man wont Pitty do the things that your man don't Turn around (Woot Woot) Pull over that Move back (Woot Woot) It's over This sheet goes back Lil Jon on the track And we swingin' like Ahora toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Ahora toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Hit em with the hook now A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) Stop actin' like you wont when you will Stop actin' like you ain't what you is You a freak I'm a freak Now tell me for real Whats the deal Are you ready for whatever cmon baby You gone shit I'm a shit Everybody on the atlas knows You can see Pit with a bare one Everywhere you go No flaws No stuntin' No chains No rims No money No pimps That's right I'm a show you how chico do Permiso mami Como anda yo soy Armando Es un placer en conocerte Ojala mas tarde puedo verte Toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Hit em with the hook now A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) Get lower, lower Get lower, lower Get lower, lower Get lower, lower Get higher, higher Get higher, higher Get higher, higher Get higher, higher No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue Sigue sigue como? No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue Sigue sigue como? Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Hit em with the hook now A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) |
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Tu bailas como una descarada
Pero a mi me encanta, dale descarada Tu bailas como una descarada Pero a mi me encanta, dale descarada Turn that thing around Turn that thing around Turn that thing around Get your ass up and dance! Say the same thing now And we gone tear (tear) this thing (thing) down Mami drop (drop) to the floor Bring it Bring it Bring it back Lick your lips, then (then) turn around Mami in front of me tryin' to be a freak-a-leak Mami in front of me bendin' over, how sweet! She showed me her hmmm! I showed her my hmmm! She like "you crazy!" I'm like "you crazy!" Order (order) nother round (round) of shots You go (go) girl Go drop (drop) like it's hot This just how we (we) Get (get) Down (down) And (and) It (it) Wont (wont) stop Here we go again, hands high Kill 'em with the flow again, hands high Kill 'em with the flow again there's no excuse Get your ass up and dance! [Repeat Chorus] |
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[Intro:]
Born and Raised in the County of Dade (ahhhh) Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born and Raised in the County of Dade. [continues in background] DJ Khaled! When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5 Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5) Rick Ross! Pitbull! The Bottom! Listenn Nigga! [Trick Daddy:] Till a nigga D-I-E, I be forever thuggin baby! the same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby! Bitch I'm from Dade County. See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet Impala DUNK ridah. I'll blow ya doors off. You race your car 'gainst my car, I'll leave your ass so far you'll doze off. And when I take off, it's like i TOOK off. And when i ride by, it's like i FLY by. You like a slow motion. All in 3-D. Cuz everywhere I go, they by like "there he go" I fit the description, Black Tee an dickies, big glock wit me, real Dade County Nigga! [Pitbull:] [Intro:] It's that little chico Pitbull, I'd just like to welcome y'all to where I been born, (ey Khaled spin that up dog!) I been raised... In the County of Dade, you know? You got them boys that pass by in them old school chevies wit the top downs, Beats that, you know, make the trunk rattle, rear-views shake, Then they look at you wit they golds in they mouth Let you know what it is. [Verse:] I been born and raised in the county of dade, The land of the haze, the cocaine capitol. We aint just hittin you buddy, we Warren Sapp'n ya. We comin hard like them Cubans in the 80's dog. Go ahead, throw it in the pot I bet it's raw, pero ten cuidado con un tumbe porque se lo llevan todo llama al babalaow preguntale por un depojo pero tu no puedes con los lobos Everything that I do, do, Everything that I say, say, Everywhere that I go I let 'em know hey I'm from the County of Dade! Old school chevy heavy, Old school niggas preachin, Young niggas wild'n gettin rich of keys and violence. Trick, he's the mayor. Luke, he's the king. I'm Mr. 305, put that on a triple-beam. I bet it weigh out more than a boat load of keys, Holla at them haitians, let them know this licks on me. What's up? Dade. [Rick Ross:] [Intro:] You see him. You see him. Ross. You see him. You see him. Trick. Pitbull. DJ Khaled. 305 M-i-yayo. (Born and raised, born and raised born and raised in the County of Dade.) [Verse:] I got road dogs doin that 20-to-life, You try me, and ima get 20 tonight. You think your bitch bad, boy i got 20 alike, Not the car but you know i be pushin the white. Dippin chevy in syrup, Digital dash, No bank accounts, My money in bags. Go do the physics, Cause when i whip it, And i love to whip it, That's just another digit. This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire. Over town, they'll bust ya head cuz it won't slide. Brown sub will wet ya ass like a dunk ride. You're dead wrong for thinkin them chicos won't ride. Opa Locka revolve around that big 4-5. Them lil haitians they take ya ass for a boat ride., In carol city, niggas quick to board the plane wit it, Unpack the sack and kill the game wit it! (ROSS!) [Outro:] Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born and Raised in the County of Dade. Born Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised in the County of Dade. Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised in the County of Dade. Born Born and Raised, Born and Raised, Born and Raised in the County of Dade. [Outro Verse: DJ Khaled] Yeah it's DJ Khaled, do or die, Big Dog Pitbull, Terror Squad-ian, a.k.a the Beat Novacaine. Rest in Peace to my dog Uncle Al! I rep my city. Dade County |
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A 1980 exodus of 125,000 dreams, a quest to find out what freedom really means at any cost. Boat loads of Cubans lost in a maze of red tape and hate, entered this country through the bottom of the united states and straight set up shop. As Arthur McDuffie was being beat to death by four white cops this world was about to face the music. Between the El Mariel and the 1980 riots, we as minorities Americans could no longer take our freedom for granted and misuse it because incase you haven't notices we've gone from the El Mariel boatlift to the Hurricane Katrina bus lift with the same response. With America standing to help us with one hand on her hips and the other one on her guns. Like 9/11 some how made us all Americans but it took a tragedy to make us all feel like we were one. You see the El Mariel boatlift, Hurricane Katrina and the Oklahoma bombings, we all got something in common and that's the desire to enjoy a freedom that can not be rearranged by fear. To let nothing stand in the way of the freedom of those who chose to live here so today is 1980 again and I'm that bus that crashed through the gates of the Peruvian embassy. I hope that when I spit this poem the whole world will remember me. I'm screaming like [something] give us us our free, me Pitbull and this industry.
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