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Bounce
Bounce Bounce I ain't got no fillin' I'm a let these niggas know I been killin' 'em with these beats Now I'm spittin' them killer flows Whatcha know about me dog Not damn thing Gotta problem? You can see me in the streets dog I'm a one man game Don't take this lightly If I want you dead and gone I can make that happen because Nigga, my bread is long I done been on both sides of the tracks You can say I trained the game Alot of niggas tryin' to get in my lane Everybody askin me the same ol' thing What they say Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere I ain't goin' nowhere dog I'm a be right here in your face Can't do it like me, dog Your kick drum ain't got enough bass Don't ever talk bad about me You just might make me mad And I just might see you somewhere And break your ass 'N' half This not the Timbaland you used to Now I'm in a whole 'nother zone You can let me do me You can do you Or get popped in ya door Love on the verge to the block So recognize the game Timbaland ain't gonna run nowhere, baby Timbaland got private planes Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere I been around Sometime long ago I seen the life Don't act like you ain't seen it before I'm listenin', dog You aint sayin shit You can keep on wishin' You never make a hit Yeah, I got money Take it all from me I'm a gon be the same You can get a few whips You can get a few chips You still gon' be a lame We ain't the same, my nigga I'm on some other shit I'm a say this plain and simple Nigga, take this punishment I'm a take y'all on a trip I'm a take y'all on a ride And one day I'm gon' dip But I won't be hard to find Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to Nowhere Oh, Timbaland Where he gon' run to? |
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| 2. |
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is it going is it going is it going is it going? I don't know what you're looking for [Nelly] I'm the type of girl that'll look you dead in the eye (eye) I'm real as they come if you don't know why im fly-y-y-y-y seen ya try to switch it up but girl you ain't that dope I'm the wonderwoman let me go get my robe I'm a supermodel and mami,see mami amnesty international - got Bangkok to Montauk on lock you love my ass and my abs and the video called promiscuous my style is ri-di-di-diculous,' diculous, 'diculous [chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me [Timbaland] when timbo is in the party everbody put up their hands I get a half a mill for my beats you get a couple gra-an-and never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano man your song dont top the charts, I heard em, I'm not a fa-an-an Niggas talkin greasy im the one that gave them they chance somebody need to tell em they can't do it like I can [chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me [JT] Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling I don't think you came in clear. when your Sitting on the top it's hard to hear you from way up here. I saw you tryin to act cute on tv "just let me clear the air..". We missed you on the charts last week Damn that's right, you wasn't there. If se-sexy never left, then why's everybody on my shi it it? Don't hate on me just because you didn't come up with it. So if you see us in the club go on and walk the other way Cuz our run will never be over; not at least until we say [chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me [chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me [chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me |
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Alright Hey Clap Oh I need you girl Hey I really need you I need you girl I think am getting in charge yeah So feel the party codes yeah With all my Gs in the back yeah Who needs a bodyguard yeah I think I need to Release I am out of control I'm out of body Release I am out of control Whose here to party Release I am out of control I'm out of body Release I am out of control I'm out of Oh yeah I push the party stars yeah Haters can't even see me yeah We Came to party hard yeah I think I need to Release I am out of control I'm out of body Release I am out of control Whose here to party Release I am out of control I'm out of body Release I am out of control I'm out of wait a minute Who holds the party strikes He keeps the party bumping The club is over packed Look this can't wait till dawn Yeah We've got a video yeah I think we're late for our shoot yeah We at our video yeah Hey these girls ain't cute yeah They want me to do my part yeah But first I gotta Release I am out of control I'm out of body Release I am out of control Whose here to party Release I am out of control I'm out of body Release I am out of control I'm out of wait a minute yeah |
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| 4. |
| 2:59 |
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I ain`t got no money
I ain`t got no car to take you on a date I can`t even buy you flowers But together we`ll be the perfect soul mates Talk to me girl [Bridge (Keri Hilson):] Oh, baby, it`s alright now, you ain`t gotta flaunt for me If we go dutch, you can still touch my love, it`s free We can work without the perks just you and me Thug it out `til we get it right [Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)] Baby if you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are (I`m about to strip and I`m well equipped Can you handle me the way I are?) I don`t need the G`s or the car keys Boy I like you just the way you are Let me see you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like, I like, I like [Verse 2: Timbaland] I ain`t got no Visa I ain`t got no Red American Express We can`t go nowhere exotic It don`t matter `cause I`m the one that loves you best Talk to me girl [Bridge (Keri Hilson)] Oh, baby, it`s alright now, you ain`t gotta flaunt for me If we go dutch, you can still touch my love, it`s free We can work without the perks just you and me Thug it out `til we get it right [Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)] Baby if you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are (I`m about to strip and I`m well equipped Can you handle me the way I are?) I don`t need the G`s or the car keys Boy I like you just the way you are Let me see you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are [Verse 3: D.O.E.] Baby girl, I don`t got a huge ol` house I rent a room in a house Listen baby girl, I ain`t got a motorboat but I can float your boat So listen baby girl, once you get a dose of D.O.E. you`re gonna want some more So listen baby girl, when I make it I want you back, want you back, yeah |
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| 5. |
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| 6. |
| 3:31 |
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BEAN BOY
Uh, nigga, your time is up, I ain't come to kid you I knew you niggas was dumb, but how dumb is you Thinkin' you can see the King when you unofficial? You don't wanna go to war 'cause I'll launch these missiles I'm a ride or die nigga, I be tearin' shit up We ain't like them other fools who don't compare to us All the hoes love a nigga, they be backing it up But me? I love money. I be stacking it up When my bandwagon pull up, they hop on board They hop right on mine and hop right off yours I get respect, homie, all across the board I get a quarter-mil a track without an award Ever wanna test a nigga, then come see me In the street, I hold my ground like I'm concrete I know shit ain't sweet so when shit get deep I'm rich, I can pay to have you six feet deep, nigga I give it to whoever want it If you want it, come see me You know where I'm at if you want it If you want it, come get me I give it to whoever want it If you want it, come see me You know where I'm at if you want it If you want it, come get me 50 Cent Yeah Nigga, you violate. I regulate, rat-tat-tat-tat Bigger shells they fit in that Banana Clip Tech Run and a bullseye form on your back It's hard to miss wit' a full clip in the Mac I got ammo, ammo, I unload, reload Cut a nigga quick. Yeah, my knife game lethal That tough guy shit, nigga that's what I see through You like a 3-course-meal, muthafucker, I eat you You food and I'm in the mood, so front I let the hammer fly Nigga, you can duck, run for cover, or die Your choice, you choose I pop, you move, like you in shock you been shot Nigga, your blood on the street, you up Shit's Creek You can hardly speak, startin' to get weak, your eyes close Your life flash, your heart slow, your heart stop Your ass dead, you fucked, kid I give it to whoever want it If you want it, come see me You know where I'm at if you want it If you want it, come get me I give it to whoever want it If you want it, come see me You know where I'm at if you want it If you want it, come get me Tony Yayo I'm like Nicholas Cage, Yay' is the Ghost Rider P89, yeah, I let my toast slide, Costa Rica to Brazil I got my hoes in the leer, why your bitch bald-headed Like Britney Spears, I'm in the Projects, gettin' dope and piff money Two more flips, that's Anna Nicole Smith money, fuck a G4 I'm in a G500, G450, G550, that's airplane talk I'm the aviator man, baby AR shoot your baby out your hands Spaghetti and corn bread, mix got me blunted, There's no talk abouts. she don't fuck on an empty stomach Buy out the mall, then hug the block, hundred thou wood grain In a Phantom Drop, then I cruise in the club Got my Ruge in the club, pay a bouncer a buck Now my You's in the club, yeah nigga I give it to whoever want it If you want it, come see me You know where I'm at if you want it If you want it, come get me I give it to whoever want it If you want it, come see me You know where I'm at if you want it If you want it, come get me. |
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| 7. |
| 4:07 |
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Get out..Get out! You can't be in here!
You have to get out! I implore you...Please? Please? You're all going to die down here.. Timbaland It's life or death Either one The king is back Take heed and run I piss and take a shit on your beat for fun The game I ain't even use a gun Who better than me? Don't make me laugh I run this shit they just chase my ass I ain't talkin' shit nigga Just tellin' the facts I think all the tracks I'm hearin' from niggas is whack I be hearin' these niggas What they say in they rhymes I took my spot nobody gave me mine I make the beats that boom boom boom! in they trunks You disagree homie then go on and jump You can bump your gum You can say what you want Thats all you gon' do cause you niggas is punks I'm number one you ain't nothin' but shit When they need a hit I would be the one to get Talk to me If you got love for me I got love for you If you fuck with me I fuck with you We can do it however you wanna do Nigga if you fuck with me I fuck with you Gon' head Yourself, yourself, yourself Yourself, yourself, yourself If I was you I wouldn't fail myself Yourself, yourself, yourself Yourself, yourself, yourself If I was you I wouldn't fail myself Sebastian I'm tired of niggas Niggas is tired You ain't a G I see bitch in your eyes If you close to me You supposed to be But most of you rap niggas is hoes to me Wherever you from The question I ask Is if you think I give a fuck Riddle me that Cause in my hood and you jump into hell and back This industry shit to hell with that I seen 'em come, I seen 'em go I doubt if you can show me somethin' I ain't seen before Who supposed to be in charge? I need to know When I shake your hand I'm a step on your toe Go getcha gun go getcha click I'm a be right here chattin' with your bitch You mad at me cause I'm gettin' rich Well put the pistol to your head and empty the clip, pop nigga! If you got love for me I got love for you If you fuck with me I fuck with you We can do it however you wanna do Nigga if you fuck with me I fuck with you Gon' head Yourself, yourself, yourself Yourself, yourself, yourself If I was you I wouldn't fail myself Yourself, yourself, yourself Yourself, yourself, yourself If I was you I wouldn't fail myself Attitude I see my heart Feel my pain Some is stars, some is lames How they follow little trends to get they fame I ain't snappin' my damn fingers to get in the game You claim you rich Show me son If you got so many dollas then loan me one Fools think they killas, they own a... When you know you bout as sweet as a honey bun Trash your broads behind a bar Like you that dude frontin' hard VIP bands don't make you a star Like we really still don't know who the fuck you are Don't talk behind my back just call me nigga Move my heart to the side Make room to forgive you If you still wanna hang We'll come to getcha Put the rope around your neck and jump my nigga! You're all going to die down here! Get out, get out You can't be in here You're all going to die down here |
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| 8. |
| 2:29 |
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Clap ya hands everybody
if you got what it takes I'm timbo and I want you to know that these are the brakes Uhhuh uhhuh Hey get ya back up off the wall Uhhuh uhhuh Hey get ya back up off the wall Uhhuh uhhuh Hey get ya back up off the wall Uhhuh uhhuh Let me tell ya You got me fiending for your body parts You said you lonely and you need it bad Come and see me when you wanna to start And where we going you don't have to ask Come in my cipher put the blunt in the air Let me seduce you let me play in your hair I see that you're hyper let's take it upstairs Hey girl Let's have a meeting meeting I know a quiet place where we can talk Girl relax and let me do my thing Baby I don't wanna break your heart I just want to make you say my name Come in my cipher put that blunt in the air Let me seduce you let me play in your hair I see that you're hyper let's take it upstairs Hey girl Let's have a meeting meeting I'm a chick nigga heart with a man fo sho In the back of my mind girl you infidel Even though you a skunk I'm a fan of chest Role play you the best you supply the sex Yes I'm a feind of your hole One hit of you when I lose control I look in your eyes I can see yo soul Bankroll in the hole for you to cause and go Come in my cipher put that blunt in the air Let me seduce you let me play in your hair I see that you're hyper let's take it upstairs Hey girl Let's have a meeting meeting Uhhuh uhhuh Get ya back up off the wall Uhhuh uhhuh Hey Get ya back up off the wall Uhhuh uhhuh Get ya back up off the wall Uhhuh uhhuh Meeting's ajourned Huh the meeting's just begun Watch this |
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| 9. |
| 4:11 |
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Just lookin at you
shorty lights a flame inside I'm wonderin if you can come and help put out the fire That you create in me baby tell me what you like Cause I can be your all boy I can be your love toy If you ain't busy baby I'm all yours tonight Let imagination take us for a further than the mind Travellin' in a dream we can bring something to life That no ones ever seen yet can I Show you what its like beyond your fantasy It could be so good if we Might just get it hotter than the Wildest thang ever dreamed boy Let me show you what it's like beyond your fantasy It could be good if we Might just get it hotter than the Wildest thang ever dreamed boy Cuz think of all the tasty things that we can try The karma you can have will be more than Money can buy We ain't even gotta keep it quiet boy all my walls are sound proof I can scream your name through My entire house we will not disturb None of these old neighbors you'll get all that you deserve boy I got it somewhere if you can conjure up the nerve to come see what if feels like can I Show you what its like beyond your fantasy It could be good if we Might just get it hotter than the Wildest thang ever dreamed boy Let me show you what its like beyond your fantasy It could be good if we Might just get it hotter than the Wildest thang ever dreamed boy Touch it touch it feel it Roll around in it if you like Taste it taste it and Embrace it again a second time Don't you waste it you'll regret it Cause I can satisfy any fantasy that you can come with can I let me Show you what its like beyond your fantasy It could be good if we Might just get it hotter than the Wildest thang ever dreamed boy Let me show you what it's like beyond your fantasy It could be good if we Might just get it hotter than the Wildest thang ever dreamed boy Let me show you what it's like beyond your fantasy It could be good if we Might just get it hotter than the Wildest thang ever dreamed boy |
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| 10. |
| 5:41 |
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I got a plan
for you and I Let's journey across the Venetian skies Can I have some of your cookies can I have some of your pie May I cut the first slice so won't you Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Intoxicated with desire And you're the designated driver I'm not afraid 'cause I'm a rider Ain't nothing wrong with feeling right so won't you Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right I love it babe got me here doing things I don't ever do You hold me down I'm here making sure things are up for you Like a getaway the lights go off you turn on I love your place cause I can hear the echo when you make me ahh Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right In the car at the party Got his hands On your body Don't fight it If you like it In your room on the rooftop Feels good don't stop Don't fight it If you like it Why don't you Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right Scream at the top of your lungs everybody's feeling right If you love me girl Why don't you If it feels good why don't you Uh if you love me girl why don't you Cuz when it feels good it don't fight it If you like it |
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| 3:19 |
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Oh
Two step Oh Let me talk to you girl What I'm in your part of town I call your phone and you're no where to be found You do this every time You be M I A every single time The part that kills me You rather chill with your friends instead of me huh But I ain't gon' be no clown I guess I call you next time I'm in your town And you say to me So what I was out with my friends I'm a grown woman It's the weekend oh So what if I don't answer my phone What if I'm not alone I'm with him What's it to you I need to get out You you you you you Are killing me you're killing me you're killing me and I just wanna get out you you you you you are killing me you're killing me you're whatcha wanna do do do whatcha wanna do do do I cannot escape no matter what I do can't get away from you oh call me everyday and that there ain't never cool getting on my nerves I think it's time you knew only gave you my number cause drinks made you cuter plus you were looking sad and lonely oh but that's all it was just put you in the game and here you go complaining what's up with you I need to get out You you you you you Are killing me you're killing me you're killing me and i just wanna get out you you you you you are killing me you're killing me you're whatcha wanna do do do whatcha wanna do do do like whoa lil mama it's the second time I'm callin' your number I ain't chasin' I ain't even no runner don't you know I push the Hummer in the summer huh how you hard to be reached I can put you where you hard to be reached black sand on the balls of your feet You can scream ain't no body gon' be sleep this your own private beach haha and when it comes to sex just a little bit of love and little bit of that maybe push it back where your ribs is at share a bowl of crunch berries how real is that haha I'm just jokin' of course I'm trying to put your sex game back on course if you feelin' dry like you don't get moist if you ever get a minute holla at yo' boy |
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| 12. |
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Pum Pum Pum Pum Pum Pum Pum Pum Mere Zindagi Tere Ho gayhe Mere Gaan Mere Gaan Ye Diwanagi Na roke kubi Mere Gaan Mere Gaan Mere Zindagi Tere Ho gayhe Bring it Back Ye Diwandigi na roke kubi Bring it Back Mere Zindagi Tere Ho gayhe Bring it Back Ye Diwandigi na roke kubi Break it down Mudhoss hayra dil mai bat kiya Say What ah ha ha ha Pucho Na ah ha ha ha Pucho Na Mudhoss hayra dil mai bat kiya ah ha ha ha Pucho Na ah ha ha ha Fricky fricky dumm Ahja tu ahja mere saminay tu ahja jaanu Kitna tashowu gay tum kitna bolowo gay muchay tum Ahja tu ahja mere saminay tu ahja jaanu Kitna tashowu gay tum kitna bolowo gay fricky fricky ahh owwwwwwhooooooooooooo There ain't no way in the world i'm gonna leave you baby owwwwwwhooooooooooooo Your my tresor and i got the key to ya baby owwwwwwhooooooooooooo Let's ride on my Titanic baby owwwwwwhooooooooooooo Being in love goes down as one of the greatest owwwwwwhooooooooooooo there's no me without you you owwwwwwhooooooooooooo baby girl you make my dream come true Sing it to me Tu hay tu hay Hum yaha hay Aahoo chulay ish jahan say Aahoo millay zazah millay Ubb hum bahoto ek ho jahay Put it up yo Give it to me hey Put it up yo Give it to me come on Put it up yo Give it to me hey Put it up yo Give it to me hey Put it up yo Give it to me hey Put it up yo Break it down now ooowwwhooaa ooowwwhooaa I like that uh ooowwwhooaa ooowwwhooaa I like that uh ooowwwhooaa ooowwwhooaa I like that uh ooowwwhooaa ooowwwhooaa Fricky fricky break owwh digga doh doh doh digga doh doh digga doh digga doh digga doh doh digga doh doh doh digga doh doh digga doh digga doh digga doh Haah digga doh doh doh digga doh digga doh digga doh digga doh digga doh doh doh digga doh digga doh digga doh digga doh rooooaaaaaah |
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| 2:10 |
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The Hives
Time has come Flyweight champion of the world (Flyweight champion of the world) Time has come Hey girl The Hives. Timbaland Take it to the back of the club Fast talkin' don't take it the wrong way I be peepin' that ass And if you give me my chance I gon' play I really wanna get to know you That's what I told you Girl you know I don't play I wanna put it in you wow! Girl, you better do what the song say. The Hives + Timbaland Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. (Wiggle that ass before you throw it on me.) Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. (Wiggle that ass before you throw it on me.) Timbaland I got so many broads Like cars Different 2 or 3 in the same day And when I park my car Soon as I walk in the spot women say they Showin' me titty's And they callin' my name all night God damn thing Niggas is hatin' on me Cause they wanna throw they thing on me Like it's okay, girl. The Hives + Timbaland Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. (Wiggle that ass before you throw it on me.) Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. (Wiggle that ass before you throw it on me.) Timbaland Girl, now the look at that ass You probably a gold digger But I ain't Kanye Baby girl you on the right track But you goin' the wrong way And when we're through with the party Girl I got a game that we gon' play And by tomorrow I'll be on the highway Peace! Hey! The Hives + Timbaland Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. (Wiggle that ass before you throw it on me.) Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. Uh just throw it on me. (Wiggle that ass before you throw it on me.) The Hives The Hives Just throw it on me Hives just throw it on me throw it on me throw it on me throw it on me throw it on me Oo yea! Oh! |
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I got a feeling she keeps me in the dark I gotta get keep my eye on her she ain't no walk in the park I offered this but she want that she she she want it all You see she wanted to paint the picture and say she my broad I got a little tip from the word on the block People saying i shouldn't get involved But i didn't judge or try to change it Cause you are who you are I'm like the drug she's addicted to me She can't leave me now she always making plans to date Come and find me tomorrow goodbye girl She's too invested in the hours that pass her by I'd pay attention if i thought it was worth the time I tell her easy but her hands they find a way Confusing passion for the love we never gave Fall back on reasons that we know won't stand a chance Watching her shoulders like a memory from the past I tell her easy but her hands they find a way Confusing passion for the love we never gave I couldn't get rid of shorty if i wanted 'Cause she was down but i was tired of playin' the role like i ain't know that she get around Something 'bout this girl fascinates me She's the type that like to hang with the stars The way she makes me feel it sedates me Who knew we would take it this far Everywhere that i try to go she got a wanted poster with my face on it Soon as i walk out the door there it is Wanted poster up with my face on it Can't blame myself when it's not my fault Cause nothing is promised at least i can say i was honest Goodbye girl She's too invested in the hours that pass her by I'd pay attention if i thought it was worth the time I tell her easy but her hands they find a way Confusing passion for the love we never gave Fall back on reasons that we know won't stand a chance Watching her shoulders like a memory from the past I tell her easy but her hands they find a way Confusing passion for the love we never gave She's too invested in the hours that pass her by I'd pay attention if i thought it was worth the time I tell her easy but her hands they find a way Confusing passion for the love we never gave Fall back on reasons that we know won't stand a chance Watching her shoulders like a memory from the past I tell her easy but her hands they find a way Confusing passion for the love we never gave |
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| 4:17 |
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Timbaland
I'm head over heels for someone I That I really can't deal with I want to block her out my mind But I really can't do it I tell myself this the last time I'mma let her do this to me Whenever we do spend time I realize that I can't get enough of you Patrick Stump & (Timbaland) Wipe that smile off your fucking face (Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your face (Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your fucking face (Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your face Patrick Stump To be despised, to be loved To be dreamt of, to be sought From the inside, I don't care Right in the middle I'm right in the middle To be despised, to be loved To be dreamt of, to be sought From the inside, I don't care Be my unholy My one and my only Patrick Stump I wear scarves and hoods 'Cause they're the only poker face that I've got left And everything I love about you is a mess Smash the mirror and break the palm reader's hand I want to be better than I am Patrick Stump & (Timbaland) (Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your fucking face (Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your face (Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your fucking face (Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your face Patrick Stump To be despised, to be loved To be dreamt of, to be sought From the inside, I don't care Right in the middle I'm right in the middle To be despised, to be loved To be dreamt of, to be sought From the inside, I don't care Be my unholy My one and my only Timbaland Girl, just look what you've done How could you do this to me I gotta put my foot down I can't let you do this to me I can't forget those good ol' times And all the things you've been doing to me I wanna hit that one more time I'm in love, what you're doing to me I'mma say it loud, right here Let's fuck in this crowd Why we arguing I thought me and you were supposed to be Friends Let's chill for a minute Better yet, we need to heal for a minute Baby, put down the knife Sometime I wanna save your life But I'm cool Patrick Stump To be despised, to be loved To be dreamt of, to be sought From the inside, I don't care Right in the middle I'm right in the middle To be despised, to be loved To be dreamt of, to be sought From the inside, I don't care Be my unholy My one and my only We don't got no fuckin' band We ain't got no speakers, no fuckin' microphones set up Timberland, son of a bitch Just get the fuck outta my house now 'Fore I get too mad and I can't turn back Hey Didn't I say get the fuck out Get the fuck out Hahaha |
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I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground And I'm hearing what you say but I just can't make a sound You tell me that you need me Then you go and cut me down but wait You tell me that you're sorry Didn't think I'd turn around and say That it's too late to apologize it's too late I said it's too late to apologize it's too late I'd take another chance take a fall Take a shot for you And I need you like a heart needs a beat But it's nothing new yeah yeah I loved you with the fire red Now it's turning blue and you say Sorry like the angel heaven let me think was you But I'm afraid It's too late to apologize it's too late I said it's too late to apologize it's too late whoa It's too late to apologize it's too late I said it's too late to apologize it's too late I said it's too late to apologize yeah I said it's too late to apologize yeah I'm holding on your rope got me ten feet off the ground |
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Hold up Elton Hold up Not yet Elton Hold up Let the beat ride for a second Now Go head John Go head John I like that Yeah Mmm Let's smooth it out Let's smooth it out Break it down like this Yeah Yeah Yeah Uh huh Uh huh Yeah Yeah Move it out like this Bring it in I heard that Come on and play that back I'm really feeling that I'm on this last track It's just a regular 2 man show Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh I said I heard that Come on and play that back I'm really feeling that I'm on this last track It's just a regular 2 man show Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Don't it sound good to ya Don't you agree Don't it sound good to ya Don't you agree Yeah yeah Say what Break it down for me Slow it up Yeah Uh huh Come on Elton Break it down Go What Huh Oh I heard that Come on and play that back I'm really feeling that I'm on this last track It's just a regular 2 man show Sound So Good Don't You Agree I heard that Come on and play that back I'm really feeling that I'm on this last track It's just a regular 2 man show 2 man show that is me and Elton John Don't it sound good to ya Don't you agree Don't it sound good to ya Don't you agree Listen to me right here Yeah I like that What Gimmie that gimmie that I like that Come on yall Take it to the high level Go higher then that baby Higher Switch it up I like that Uh uh Kill em Yeah ease it out for them I like that Now grab yo cigar Grab yo lady Hug her tight and tell her that you love her Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh It's been a pleasure yall Shock Value is now officially over Me Elton John Signing out |
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Timbaland
Lord, Ain't nobody think we comin' like dis They know what I'm talkin' 'bout homeboy... Timbaland & Keri Hilson We on another level Who you down with? I'm down with several People that you can't clown with, go to town with and get down with Hello We on another level Who you down with? I'm down with several People that you can't clown with, go to town with and get down with Hello Timbaland Baby let me come and scoop you in the Benz We can chill and lay back while I drop my top baby if you want you can bring a friend I get it poppin' off Be glad you got involved Girl if you play your position then all your problems solved They show me love in every hood and every city I go They say "Timbo you the best" and I say baby "I know" Two-tone Maybach when I slide up in it when I go my ride is tinted Gotta pull the shades back and tell her "Hello" She wanna chill wit a nigga We can smoke we can drink just keep it real wit a nigga I got a plan shawty go getcha man shawty Let me put it simple so you can understand shawty cause Timbaland & Keri Hilson We on another level Who you down with? I'm down with several People that you can't clown with, go to town with and get down with Hello We on another level Who you down with? I'm down with several People that you can't clown with, go to town with and get down with Hello Keri Hilson Smooth with the flow get you where you goin' You already know and if you don't then I'ma show Look how I does that they lookin' at you they lookin' at me they be like "what's that?" Tryin' to get they buzz back I got places to go and a whole lotta things to see (I guarantee) And I'ma be right here until ya'll done got enough of me Steady on my grind tryin' to get it Money on my mind, is you with it? Tryin' to hold me down cause of that ego now they ain't around, but look at me Timbaland & Keri Hilson Hello We on another level Who you down with? I'm down with several People that you can't clown with, go to town with and get down with Hello We on another level Who you down with? I'm down with several People that you can't clown with, go to town with and get down with Hello Attitude hoe.. mack on my nuts keep pumpin their chin turn their back for a second i be fuckin' their friend give it to 'em real good they be lovin' me then askin a nigga could I have it again? put a sip of billow over the win(dow) and bust in like one of their men then the ride and the roller 'yo and every nigga in my click gonn' dig em down nigga.. jigga ask every ho i know I met a bitch up at Amoco you could tell she was thicker than the average hoe yeh... you could see that ass from the front and them tities from the back so I had to get at that hoe Real talk Cant throw.. stacked up safe in the vault pimp bitches at my face cuz i know how they talk aint savin these hoes aint shit gettin bought real ass nigga all over their thong BIO - big Tim throws down bitch cant swim bitch gon' drown bitch cant fly i cant neither thats why niggaz get high off reefer new millenium nigga in a old school Regal used to have hood rats now i got people ALABAMA you know i gotta send a shout out to my people Timbaland & Keri Hilson Hello We on another level Who you down with? I'm down with several People that you can't clown with, go to town with and get down with Hello We on another level Who you down with? I'm down with several People that you can't clown with, go to town with and get down with Hello |
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[Timbaland]
Is it going? Is it going? Is it going? Is it going? I don't know.. what you're lookin' for Oh yea boss Come on [Nelly Furtado] I'm the type of girl to look you dead in the eye-eye I'm real as it come if you don't know why I'm fly Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope I'm a Wonder Woman, let me go get my rope I'm a supermodel and mami, si mami Amnesty International got Bangkok to Montauk on lock love my ass and my abs in the video called "Promiscuous" My style is ri-dic-dic-diculous, 'diculous, 'diculous [Nelly + (Justin)] If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night We ain't here to hurt nobody (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) Wanna see you work your body (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) [Timbaland] When Timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands I get a half a mil' for my beats, you get a couple gra-an-and Never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from Californ-I-A, way down to Japan I'm a real producer and you just a piano man Your songs don't top the charts, I heard 'em, I'm not a fa-an-an Niggas talkin' greasy, I'm the one that gave them they chance Somebody need to tell them that they can't do it like I can [Nelly + (Justin)] If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night We ain't here to hurt nobody (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) Wanna see you work your body (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) [Justin Timberlake] Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, I don't think you came in clear When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here I saw you tryin' to act cute on TV, "Just let me clear the air..." We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there If se-sexy never left, then why's everybody on my shi-it-it Don't hate on me just because you didn't come up with it So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say [Nelly + Justin] If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night We ain't here to hurt nobody (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) Wanna see you work your body (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) [Nelly (Justin)] Oh.. (Damn, improve) Oh.. (Damn, improve) Oh.. (Damn, improve) Oh.. (Damn, improve) Oh.. (Damn, improve) Oh.. (Damn, improve) Oh.. (Damn, improve) Oh.. (Damn, improve) [Nelly + Justin] ... club, we'll be actin' real nice If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night We ain't here to hurt nobody (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) Wanna see you work your body (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night We ain't here to hurt nobody (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) Wanna see you work your body (So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me) |
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I ain`t got no money
I ain`t got no car to take you on a date I can`t even buy you flowers But together we`ll be the perfect soul mates Talk to me girl [Bridge (Keri Hilson):] Oh, baby, it`s alright now, you ain`t gotta flaunt for me If we go dutch, you can still touch my love, it`s free We can work without the perks just you and me Thug it out `til we get it right [Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)] Baby if you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are (I`m about to strip and I`m well equipped Can you handle me the way I are?) I don`t need the G`s or the car keys Boy I like you just the way you are Let me see you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like, I like, I like [Verse 2: Timbaland] I ain`t got no Visa I ain`t got no Red American Express We can`t go nowhere exotic It don`t matter `cause I`m the one that loves you best Talk to me girl [Bridge (Keri Hilson)] Oh, baby, it`s alright now, you ain`t gotta flaunt for me If we go dutch, you can still touch my love, it`s free We can work without the perks just you and me Thug it out `til we get it right [Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)] Baby if you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are (I`m about to strip and I`m well equipped Can you handle me the way I are?) I don`t need the G`s or the car keys Boy I like you just the way you are Let me see you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are [Verse 3: D.O.E.] Baby girl, I don`t got a huge ol` house I rent a room in a house Listen baby girl, I ain`t got a motorboat but I can float your boat So listen baby girl, once you get a dose of D.O.E. you`re gonna want some more So listen baby girl, when I make it I want you back, want you back, yeah |
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I ain`t got no money
I ain`t got no car to take you on a date I can`t even buy you flowers But together we`ll be the perfect soul mates Talk to me girl [Bridge (Keri Hilson):] Oh, baby, it`s alright now, you ain`t gotta flaunt for me If we go dutch, you can still touch my love, it`s free We can work without the perks just you and me Thug it out `til we get it right [Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)] Baby if you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are (I`m about to strip and I`m well equipped Can you handle me the way I are?) I don`t need the G`s or the car keys Boy I like you just the way you are Let me see you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like, I like, I like [Verse 2: Timbaland] I ain`t got no Visa I ain`t got no Red American Express We can`t go nowhere exotic It don`t matter `cause I`m the one that loves you best Talk to me girl [Bridge (Keri Hilson)] Oh, baby, it`s alright now, you ain`t gotta flaunt for me If we go dutch, you can still touch my love, it`s free We can work without the perks just you and me Thug it out `til we get it right [Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)] Baby if you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are (I`m about to strip and I`m well equipped Can you handle me the way I are?) I don`t need the G`s or the car keys Boy I like you just the way you are Let me see you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are [Verse 3: D.O.E.] Baby girl, I don`t got a huge ol` house I rent a room in a house Listen baby girl, I ain`t got a motorboat but I can float your boat So listen baby girl, once you get a dose of D.O.E. you`re gonna want some more So listen baby girl, when I make it I want you back, want you back, yeah |
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I ain`t got no money
I ain`t got no car to take you on a date I can`t even buy you flowers But together we`ll be the perfect soul mates Talk to me girl [Bridge (Keri Hilson):] Oh, baby, it`s alright now, you ain`t gotta flaunt for me If we go dutch, you can still touch my love, it`s free We can work without the perks just you and me Thug it out `til we get it right [Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)] Baby if you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are (I`m about to strip and I`m well equipped Can you handle me the way I are?) I don`t need the G`s or the car keys Boy I like you just the way you are Let me see you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like, I like, I like [Verse 2: Timbaland] I ain`t got no Visa I ain`t got no Red American Express We can`t go nowhere exotic It don`t matter `cause I`m the one that loves you best Talk to me girl [Bridge (Keri Hilson)] Oh, baby, it`s alright now, you ain`t gotta flaunt for me If we go dutch, you can still touch my love, it`s free We can work without the perks just you and me Thug it out `til we get it right [Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)] Baby if you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are (I`m about to strip and I`m well equipped Can you handle me the way I are?) I don`t need the G`s or the car keys Boy I like you just the way you are Let me see you strip, you can get a tip `Cause I like you just the way you are [Verse 3: D.O.E.] Baby girl, I don`t got a huge ol` house I rent a room in a house Listen baby girl, I ain`t got a motorboat but I can float your boat So listen baby girl, once you get a dose of D.O.E. you`re gonna want some more So listen baby girl, when I make it I want you back, want you back, yeah |
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M.I.A.
Check my coat in and I paid the dollar, Sidekick rings, "what's up? holla!" Text the address, I'll see you later Baby come down Come down, come down, come down run down, run down, run down Run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run down A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun Beat goes on A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun Beat goes on In a faraway land we got shit made Ray-Ban shades, warheads laid Babies born in air raids My girls run the Everglades Indian tribesmen gamble spades Indian chicks, they get men laid Milk and honey, smoke high-grade Gold and diamond, gems and jade Ride up on our tanks, invade Blow up thing to save our nam Mina, Rina, Tina, Sabrina Being a super Indian babe We black market, we black made We hit shit out when it rains Would you come down and catch my train? Would you run down and play this game? Check my coat in and I paid the dollar, Sidekick rings, "what's up? holla!" Text the address, I'll see you later Baby come down Come down, come down, come down run down, run down, run down Run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run down A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun Beat goes on A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun Beat goes on Timbaland Baby girl You and me, need to go to your teepee The moon is full, and I'm shining. Baby, I know you see me. Put a hump or two on your back Jst like that Oh girl you're on fire. I don't wanna be in love with you Imma just break you off and say goodbye The night is young Don't make me wait, You just might miss your chance. I'm gon' tell you the truth Timbaland, I'm the motherfuckin' man. Today's the day, girl, let me get that Don't get mad In fact, let me hit that I've been overkilling them, I break backs Come down, run down Girl, where your place at? M.I.A. Check my coat in and I paid the dollar, Sidekick rings, "what's up? holla!" Text the address, I'll see you later Baby come down Come down, come down, come down run down, run down, run down Run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run down A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun Beat goes on A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun Beat goes on Timbaland Don't get it twisted baby girl, baby boy 'cause Timbaland ain't dead Don't get it twisted baby girl, baby boy 'cause Timbaland ain't dead Bounce |
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