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Flashing lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights [Kanye West] She don't believe in shootin' stars, but she believe in shoes & cars Wood floors in the new apartment, couture from the store's department You more like "I love to start shit", I'm more of the, trips to florida Order the hors d'oeuvre, views of the Water Straight from a page of your favorite author And the weather so breezy, man why can't life always be this easy She in the mirror dancing so sleazy, I get a call like where are you Yeezy Try to hit you with a ‘Oeur de Whopdee' Till I get flashed by the paparazzi Damn, these niggaz get me, I hate these niggaz more than the Nazis [Dwele] As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know? Flashing lights, lights What do I know? Flashing lights, lights [Kanye West] I know it's been a while, Sweetheart, we hard-ly talk, I was doing my thing I know I was foul bay-bay, a-bay late-ly you been all on my brain, And if somebody would've told me a month ago Fronting though, yo I wouldn't wanna know If somebody would've told me a year ago it'd go, get this difficult Feeling like Katrina with no FEMA Like Martin with no Gina Like a flight with no visa First class with the seat back I still see ya In my past, you on the other side of the glass Of my memory's museum, I'm just saying, Hey Mona Lisa, come home you know you can't Rome without Caesar [Dwele] As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know? Flashing lights, lights What do I know? Flashing lights, lights As you recall, you know I love to show off But you never thought that I would take it this far What do you know? Flashing lights, lights What do you know? Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights [Fade out] Lights, lights, lights, lights… |
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Ow Uh Huh Young Mula Baby
She say he so sweet make her wanna lick the wrapper So i letta lick the rapper Shawty say i lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo look like a lollipop She say i lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo look like a lollipop Shawty say lo lo lo lo lo look like a lollipop She say I like a lollipop Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps Okay lil mama had a swag like mine even wear her hair down her back like mine i make her feel right when its wrong like lyin Man she ain never had a love like mine n' man i aint never seen a ass like hers and that pussy in my mouth had me at a loss fo words told her to back it up like erp erp and make that ass jump like shczerp shczerp and thats when she said i lo lo look like a lollipop oh yeah i like that she said i lo lo look like a lollipop oh yeah i like that she said i lo lo look like a lollipop oh yeah i like that shawty i lo lo lookin like a lollipop Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps Shawty said the nigga that she with aint shit Shawty said the nigga that she with aint this Shawty said the nigga that she with cant hit And shawty ima hit it hit it like i cant miss And i cant do this and i dont do that shawty needa a refund needa bring that nigga back this trypa refund i tell her bring that ass back and she bring that ass back i like that Shawty wanna thug oh yeah i like that bottles in the club oh yeah i like that shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps Shawty say i lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo look like a lollipop She say i lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo look like a lollipop Shawty say lo lo lo lo lo lo look like a lollipop So i letta lick the rapper Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump ya lovely lady lumps Call me so i can make it juicy for ya call me so i can do it juicy for ya Call me so i can make it juicy for ya call me so i can do it juicy for ya Call me so i can make it juicy for ya call me so i can do it juicy for ya Call me so i can make it juicy for ya call me so i can do it juicy for ya Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps Shawty wanna thug bottles in the club shawty wanna hump and ooo i like to touch ya lovely lady lumps So i letta lick the rapper |
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Closer
closer closer closer Turn the lights off in this place And she shines just like a star And I swear I know her face I just don't know who you are Turn the music up in here I still hear her loud and clear Like she's right there in my ear Telling me that she wants to own me To control me Come closer Come closer And I just can't pull myself away Under Her Spell I can't break I just cant stop I just cant stop I just cant stop I just cant stop And I just can't bring myself away But I don't want to escape I just can't stop I just can't stop I just can't stop I just can't stop I just can't stop I can feel her on my skin I can taste her on my tongue Shes the sweetest taste of sin The more I get the more I want She wants to own me Come closer She says come closer And I just can't pull myself away Under Her Spell I can't break I just cant stop I just cant stop I just cant stop I just cant stop And I just can't bring myself away But I don't want to escape I just can't stop I just can't stop I just can't stop I just can't stop I just can't stop Come closer Come closer Come closer Come closer Come closer Come closer Come closer I just can't stop nooooo I just can't stop nooooo I just can't stop nooooo I just can't stop nooooo And I just can't pull myself away Under Her Spell I can't break I just cant stop I just cant stop I just cant stop I just cant stop And I just can't bring myself away But I don't want to escape I just can't stop I just can't stop I just can't stop I just can't stop I just can't stop And I just can't pull myself away Under Her Spell I can't break I just cant stop I just cant stop I just cant stop I just cant stop I just cant stop Come closer |
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You know I love music
And every time I hear something hot It makes me wanna move It makes me wanna have fun But it's something about this joint right here This joint right here Its makes me wanna Woooh Let it go Can't let this thing called love get away from you Feel free right now going do what you want to do Can't let nobody take it away from you from me from we No time for moping around are you kidding And no time for negative vibes cause I'm winning It's been a long week I put in my hardest Gonna live my life feels so good to get it right So I like what I see when I'm looking at me When I'm walking past the mirror No stress through the night at a time in my life Ain't worried about if you feel it Got my head on straight I got my mind right I aint gonna let you kill it You see I wouldn't change my life my life's just Fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh Fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh Just fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh I wouldn't change my life my life's just fine Feels so good when you're doing all the things that you want to do Get the best out of life treat yourself to something new Keep your head up high In yourself believe in you believe in me Having a really good time I'm not complaining And I'm a still wear a smile if it raining I got to enjoy myself regardless I appreciate life I'm so glad I got mine So I like what I see when I'm looking at me When I'm walking past the mirror Aint worried about you and what you gonna do I'm a lady so I must stay classy Got to keep it hot keep it together If I want to get better You see I wouldn't change my life my life's just Fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh Fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh Just fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh I won't change my life my life's just I aint gon' let nothing get in my way I ain't gone let nobody bring me down no no no No matter what nobody has to say No way no way no way I ain't gon' let nothing I ain't gon' let nothing get in my way No matter what nobody has to say Feels so good when you're doing all the things that you want to do Get the best out of life treat yourself to something new It's a really good thing to say That I won't change my life my life's just Fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh Fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh Just fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh You see I won't change my life my life's just fine So I like what I see when I'm looking at me When I'm walking past the mirror No stress through the night at a time in my life Ain't worried about if you feel it Got my head on straight I got my mind right I ain't gonna let you kill it You see I wouldn't change my life my life's just Fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh Fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh Just fine fine fine fine fine fine ooooh You see I wouldn't change my life my life's just fine |
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Cool & Dre
Back on the motherfuckin' Westside, L.A.X niggas... yeahhh... Y'all know who the fuck I am... I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird I swear, Disappear in thin air, there go Game, nigga where? Posted on the block in them black Airs, In that all black Phantom, hug the block like a bear, Yeah, that V12 is roarin', Flyin' through the city with the pedal to the floor then - I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I'm back, Give me a corner - let me serve, Swerve, I'm still dope that's my word, All I did was the switch the kitchens, Did some tracks on the birds... Irv - Gotti know I'm a murderer, Half these niggas beefin' with me, I never heard of them, If I was the old me I would murda them Matter fact, if I was the old me - I would Curtis them, Courtesy of my Smith & Wesson, I kill tracks like aids, nigga get infected, The whole world been waitin' on him, Here I come, droptop Phantom, I'm skatin' on 'em, look around, All the bitch niggas hatin' on him, Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them, Big cars, big wheels, big chains, Big pimpin', big money, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams... I get money like Junior Mafia used to, On my way to school 10.000 in my FUBU, Lunchtime I was sellin' behind the bungalows, Baggin' up rocks the size of melons, That's when the fiends start tellin' you can Catch 'em on the couch everyday at 4 o'clock, Like Ellen! Prime-time nigga, it's my time nigga, Jacob ain't got shit to do with my shine nigga! Cause when the sun come up - from behind the sea, Niggas see me behind the B, Ent. don't stand for entertainment, Stands for 0 to 60, anybody see where Game went? To the hood, parked crooked behind that chained fence, And I'm going down behind my dogs, but I ain't Vick! Tell me one album I put out that ain't sick? No I'm not the Doctor, but I produce the same shit! The whole world been waitin' on him, Here I come, droptop Phantom, I'm skatin' on 'em, look around, All the bitch niggas hatin' on him, Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them, Big cars, big wheels, big chains, Big pimpin', big money, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams... Big cars, big wheels, big chains, Big pimpin', big money, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams, Dreams, Big Dreams... Dreams... Yo Jay what it do nigga? I done rocked enough fellas to be you nigga, I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas, I make you "Holla, Holla", I Ja Rule niggas! The lion's in the room, waddup Fat Joe? I'm Curtis' kryptonite and the nigga Joey Crack know, Whoever said "Game Over" musta had a hangover, Get money, my driveway sponsered by Range Rover, I got blood diamonds straight outta Angola, Wave my red rag in the air, signal Lil' Wayne over, Yeah, that's when the Crys start poppin', The pills start droppin' and the haters start watchin', The DJ starts spinnin', the panties get the droppin' - For album number three, it goin' platinum's not an option, I'm back with Cool & Dre a.k.a. the monsters And I got one word for you motherfuckers - COMPTON! The whole world been waitin' on him, Here I come, droptop Phantom, I'm skatin' on 'em, look around, All the bitch niggas hatin' on him, Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them, Big cars, big wheels, big chains, Big pimpin', big... |
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If you aint got no money take yo’broke ass home
You say: If you aint got no money take yo’broke ass home G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S,yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S B-Section we flying the first class Up in the sky Poppin’ champagne Livin’ the life In the fast lane And I wont change For the glamorous,oh the flossy flossy *chorus* the glamorous, the glamorous,glamorous(the glamorous life) For the glamorous,oh the flossy flossy Verse1 wear them gold and diamonds rings All them things dont mean a thing Chaperons and limousines Shopping for expensive things I be on the moovie screens Magazines and boogie scenes Im not clean,Im not pristine Im n queen,Im no machine I still go to Taco Bell Drivethrough ,raw as Hell I dont care,Im still real No matter how many records I seel After the show or after the grammys I like to go cool out with the family Sippin’,reminscing on days when I had a Mustang And now I’m in...B-section then *chorus* Ludacris Im talking Champagne wishes,caviar dreams You deserve nothing but all the finer things Now this whole world has no clue to do with us I’ve got enough money in the bank for the two of us Brother gotta keep enough lettuce To support your shoe fetish Lifestyles so rich and famous Robin Leach will get jelous Half a million for the stones Takin trips from here to Rome So If you aint got no money take yo’broke ass home G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S,yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S B-section plus *chorus* x2 Verse3 I got problems up to here I’ve got people in my ear Telling me these crazy things That I dont want to know(fuck y’all) I’ve got money in the bank And I’d really like to thank All the fans,I’d like to thank Thank you really though Cuz i remember yesterday When I dreamt about the days When I’d rock on MTV,that be really dope Damn,It’s been a long road And the industry is cold I’m glad my daddy tell me so,he let his daugther know .x3 |
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In the day
In the night Say it all Say it right You either got it Or you don't You either stand or you fall When your will is broken When it slips from your hand When there's no time for joking There's a hole in the plan Oh you don't mean nothing at all to me No you don't mean nothing at all to me Do you got what it takes to set me free Oh you could mean everything to me I can't say that I'm not lost and at fault I can't say that I don't love the light and the dark I can't say that I don't know that I am alive And all of what I feel I could show You tonite you tonite From my hands I could give you Something that I made From my mouth I could sing you another brick that I laid From my body I could show you a place God knows You should know the space is holy Do you really want to go? |
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Hey, yeah ya know what? I like the players
No Diggity, No doubt Play on play that Play on play that Yo Dre drop the verse It's going down Fad to Blackstreet The homeys got abby collab creations Funk like acne No doubt I put it down never slouch As long as my credit could vouch A dog couldn't catch me ********* out Tell me who could stop with Dre makin' moves Attracting honeys like a magnet Giving them ig-asms with my mellow accent Still moving his flavor with the homeys Blackstreet & Teddy The original rump shakers Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strickly biz she don't play around Cover much grounds Got game by the pound Gettin paid is her forte Each and every day true player way I can't get her outta my mind I think about the girl all the time East side to the west side Push your fat rides it's no surprise She got tricks in the stash Stacking up the cash Fast when it comes to the gas By no means average She's on when she's got to have it Baby your a perfect 10, I wanna get in Can I get down so I can win 1 - I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up i like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up (bag it up girl) i like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up (bag it up) I like the way you work it (no diggity) I got to bag it up She's got class and style Street knowledge, buy the pound Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile Catching villians is a no Let me tell you how it goes Curve's the word, spin's the verb Lovers it curves so freak what you heard Rollin with the fatness You don't even know what the half is You gotta pay to play Just for shorty bang bang to look your way I like the way you work it Trump tight all day, everyday You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby I can get you in my ride Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (hey yo that girl looks good) Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (play on play on player) Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo (you're my kind of girl) Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo Cuz that's my peeps and we rool deep Flying first class from NY City to Blackstreet What chu know about me Not a motha fuckin' thing Cartier wooded frames supported by my shorty Ask for me Icy gleem and pinky diamond ring We be's the baddest click up on this scene Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads High shows and proves, no doubt I be diggin' you so Please excuse if I come across rude That's just me and that's how a player's got to be Stay kickin' game with a capital "G" Ask the peoples on my block I'm as real as can be Word is born Faking moves never been my thing So Teddy pass the word to your nigga Chauncey I'll be sending a car, lets say around 3:30 Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo Yeah, Come on Jackie in full effect Lisa in full effect Nicky in full effect Tomeka in full effect Ladies in full effect Ain't nothing goin' on but the rent Yeah play on play that Play on play on Cuz I like it No diggity, no doubt, yeah Blackstreet productions We out, we out right We out, we out |
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(Intro)
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin' Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin' Ev-ev-everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' hustlin' hustlin' hust-hustlin' (Verse 1) Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss Seven forty-five, white on white that's fuckin' Ross I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (What) I keep 'em comin' back (What), we keep 'em comin' back I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic I got them motherfuckers flyin' 'cross the Atlantic I know Pablo, Noriega, the real Noriega He owe me a hundred favors I ain't petty nigga, we buy the whole thang See most of my niggas really still deal cocaine My roof back, my money rides I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like When they snatch black I cry for a hundred nights He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lifes (Hook) Everyday I'm hustlin' Ev-everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Ev-everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm, everyday I'm (Verse 2) We never steal cars, but we deal hard Whip it real hard whip it whip it real hard I caught a charge, I caught a charge Whip it real hard, whip it whip it real hard Ain't bout no funny shit still bitches and business I'm on my money shit still whippin' them Benzs Major league who catchin' because I'm pitchin' Jose Canseco just snitchin' because he's finish I feed 'em steriods to strengthen up all my chickens They flyin' over Pacific to be specific Triple C's you know it's back we holdin' sacks So nigga go on rat, run and tell 'em that Mo' cars, mo' hoes, mo' clothes, mo' blow (Hook) (Verse 3) It's time to spend my thrills cuz I'm spinnin' wheels I ain't drove in a week them bitches spinnin' still Talk about me because these suckers scared to talk about me Killers talkin' bout me, it ain't no talk about me It ain't no walkin' 'round me, see all these killers 'round me Lot of drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County Don't tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two Sat it on them twenty-twos, birds go for twenty-two Lil' mama super thick, she say she twenty-two She seen them twenty-twos, we in room two twenty-two I touch work like I'm convertible Burt I got distribution so I'm convertin' the work In the M-I-A-YO them niggaz rich off that YAYO Steady slangin' YAYO, my Chevy bangin' Yayo (Hook) |
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Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! Stand up! When I move you move (just like that?) When I move you move (just like that?) When I move you move (just like that?) Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back! (When I move you move) just like that? (When I move you move) just like that? (When I move you move) just like that? (Hell yeah, Hey DJ bring that back!) How you ain't gon' FUCK! Bitch out me? I'm the goddamn reason you in VIP CEO you don't have to see ID I'm young, wild, and strapped like Chi-Ali BLAOW! We ain't got nothin' to worry about Whoop ass, let security carry 'em out Watch out for the medallion my diamonds are reckless Feels like a MIDGET is hanging from my necklace I pulled up wit a million trucks Looking, smelling, feeling like a million bucks-ahh! Pass the bottles, the heat is on We in the huddle all smoking that Cheech & Chong What's wrong?! The club and the moon is full And I'm lookin for a thick young lady to pull One sure shot way to get em outta them pants Take note to the brand new dance, like dis When I move you move (just like that?) When I move you move (just like that?) When I move you move (just like that?) Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back! (When I move you move) just like that? (When I move you move) just like that? (When I move you move) just like that? (Hell yeah, Hey DJ bring that back!) Go on wit ya big ass! Lemme see something Tell ya little friend he can quit mean mugging I'm lit and I don't care what no one thinks But where the fuck is the waitress at wit my drinks?! My people outside and they can't get in We gon' rush the back door and break 'em in The owner already pissed cause we sorta late But our time and our clothes gotta coordinate Most girls lookin' right, some lookin' a mess That's why they spilling drinks all over ya dress But Louie Vuitton bras all over your breasts Got me wanting to put hickies all over ya chest-ahh C'mon! we gon party tonight Y'all use mouth to mouth bring the party to life Don't be scurred, show another part of your life The more drinks in your system the harder da fight! When I move you move (just like that?) When I move you move (just like that?) When I move you move (just like that?) Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back! (When I move you move) just like that? (When I move you move) just like that? (When I move you move) just like that? (Hell yeah, Hey DJ bring that back!) Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! Damn right the Fire Marshall wanna shut us down Get us out so someone can gun us down We was two songs away from getting some cutta Now we one song away from tearing da club up Move over! Luda got something to say Do it now cause 'tomorrow' ain't promised 'today' Work wit me! let's become one with the beat And don't worry bout me steppin all over ya feets When I move you move (just like that?) When I move you move (just like that?) When I move you move (just like that?) Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back! (When I move you move) just like that? (When I move you move) just like that? (When I move you move) just like that? (Hell yeah, Hey DJ bring that back!) Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! (just like that?) Stand up! (just like that?) Stand up! Stand up! |
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Passion, instant
Sweat me, feel me Cupid's shot me My heartbeat's racing Tempt me, drive me Feels so exciting Thought of highly It's yours entirely I'll be more than a lover More than a woman More than your others I'll be more than a lover More than a woman More than enough for you I'll be more than a lover More than a woman Making love under covers I'll be more than a lover More than a woman More than enough for you Midnight grindin' My heart rate's climbin' You go, I go 'Cause we share pillows Taste me, feed me There's still no separating Morning massages With new bones in your closet I don't think you're ready I don't think you're ready For this thing For this thing I don't think you're ready For this thing You're not ready I don't think you're ready For this thing This thing, this thing I don't think you're ready For this thing Constant pleasures No scale can measure Secret treasures Keeps on getting better Do you wanna roll with me? We can go to foreign lands Your hand in my hand Do you wanna ride with me? We can be like Bonnie and Clyde Be by your side |
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[DMX]
Uhh, yeah Another one of those - this is for my nigga Q - down to earth joints Rest in peace baby, you're not for me dawg [Chorus] They don't knooow, who we beee They don't knooow, who we beee [DMX over Chorus] That's how many that don't know, they knew I could do it! This goes out to my nigga Q - rest in peace baby They still ain't ready... [DMX] What they don't know is! The bullshit, the drama (uhh), the guns, the armour (what?) The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (what?!) The projects, the drugs (uhh!), the children, the thugs (uhh!) The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (c'mon!) The funerals, the wakes, the churches, the coffins (uhh!) The heartbroken mothers, it happens, too often (why?!) The problems, the things, we use, to solve 'em (what?!) Yonkers, the Bronx (uhh!), Brooklyn, Harlem (c'mon!) The hurt, the pain, the dirt, the rain (uhh!) The jerk, the fame, the work, the game (uhh!) The friends, the foes, the Benz, the hoes (what?!) The studios, the shows, comes, and it goes (c'mon!) The jealousy, the envy, the phony, the friendly (uh-huh!) The one that gave 'em the slugs, the one that put 'em in me (whoo!) The snakes, the grass, too long, to see (uhh, uhh!) The lawnmower, sittin, right next, to the tree (c'mon!) [Chorus 2X] [DMX] What we seeing is! The streets, the cops, the system, harrassment (uh-huh) The options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha ass kicked (aight) The lawyers, the part, they are, of the puzzle (uh-huh) The release, the warning, "Try not, to get in trouble" (damn!) The snitches, the odds (uhh), probation, parole (what?!) The new charge, the bail, the warrant, the hole (damn!) The cell, the bus, the ride, up North (uh-huh) The greens, the boots, the yard, these hearts (uhh!) The fightin, the stabbin, the pullin, the grabbin (what?!) The riot squad with the captain, nobody knows what happened (what?!) The two years in a box, revenge, the plots (uhh!) The twenty-three hours that's locked, the one hour that's not (uhh!) The silence, the dark, the mind, so fragile (aight!) The wish, that the streets, would have took you, when they had you (damn) The days, the months, the years, dispair One night on my knees, here it comes, the prayer [Chorus 2X] [DMX] This here is all about! My wife, my kids (uh-huh), the life that I live (uh-huh) Through the night, I was his (uh-huh), it was right, but I did (uh-huh) My ups, and downs (uhh), my slips, my falls (uhh) My trials and tribulations (uhh), my heart, my balls (uhh) My mother, my father, I love 'em, I hate 'em (uhh!) Wish God, I didn't have 'em, but I'm glad that he made 'em (uhh!) The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what, what?!) The guns, knives and bats, everytime we scrap The hustlin, the dealin, the robbin, the stealin (uhh!) The shit, hit the ceilin, little boy, with no feelin's (damn) The frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage Got beatin's 'til the age, I carried a twelve gauge (aight!) Somebody stop me (please!), somebody come and get me (what?!) Little did I know, that the Lord was ridin with me The dark, the light (uhh), my heart (uhh), the fight (uhh) The wrong (uhh!), the right (uhh!), it's gone (uhh!), aight? [Chorus 4X] [DMX over Chorus] Man listen These motherfuckers don't know, who we are! They don't know They couldn't possibly fuckin know dawg That's from the heart |
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Now I feel that this
heart, of mine has taken many falls, Still sometimes the rain, can turn into a waterfall, And the prettiest things, can come out of the coldest night, And even with broken wings, sometimes you find your way to fly Yes I Can Be... [Chorus] Bigger, Bigger Stronger, Stronger Harder, Harder Yes I Can Be... Bigger, Bigger Stronger, Stronger Harder, Harder Yes I Can Be... Now I feel that this soul, of mine has had it's many tolls, Still sometimes this pain, is what we need for us to grow, So when it's time for me, to look into my deeper side, I will... I will find a way, to hold onto the love inside, Yes I Can Be... [Chorus x2] See I can be anything I wanna be, All I have to do is put my mind to it... and I can do it, So what I want you to do, is put your fist in the sky, And say it with me, I Can Be... [Chorus x2] |
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Boys call you sexy
And you don't care what they say See every time you turn around They scream your name Now I've got a confession When I was young I wanted attention And I promised myself that I'd do anything Anything at all for them to notice me But I ain't complaining We all wanna be famous So go ahead and say what you wanna say You know what it's like to be nameless Want them to know what your name is Cause see when I was younger I would say When I grow up I wanna be famous I wanna be a star I wanna be in movies When I grow up I wanna see the world Drive nice cars I wanna have groupies When I grow up Be on TV People know me Be on magazines When I grow up Fresh and clean Number one chick when I step out on the scene But be careful what you wish for Cause you just might get it But you just might get it But You just might get it But be careful what you wish for Cause you just might get it But you just might get it But You just might get it They used to tell me I was silly Until I popped up on the TV I always wanted to be a superstar And knew that singing songs would get me this far But I ain't complaining We all wanna be famous So go ahead and say what you wanna say You know what it's like to be nameless Want them to know what your name is Cause see when I was younger I would say When I grow up I wanna be famous I wanna be a star I wanna be in movies When I grow up I wanna see the world Drive nice cars I wanna have groupies When I grow up Be on TV People know me Be on magazines When I grow up Fresh and clean Number one chick when I step out on the scene Be careful what you wish for 'Cause you just might get it But you just might get it But you just might get it Be careful what you wish for 'Cause you just might get it But you just might get it But you just might get it I see them staring at me Oh I'm a trendsetter Yes this is true cause what I do no one can do it better You can talk about me Cause I'm a hot topic I see you watching me watching me and I know you want it When I grow up I wanna be famous I wanna be a star I wanna be in movies When I grow up I wanna see the world Drive nice cars I wanna have groupies When I grow up Be on TV People know me Be on magazines When I grow up Fresh and clean Number one chick when I step out on the scene Be careful what you wish for 'Cause you just might get it But you just might get it But you just might get it Be careful what you wish for 'Cause you just might get it But you just might get it But you just might get it When I grow up I wanna be famous I wanna be a star I wanna be in movies When I grow up I wanna see the world Drive nice cars I wanna have groupies When I grow up Be on TV People know me Be on magazines When I grow up Fresh and clean Number one chick when I step out on the scene Be careful what you wish for 'Cause you just might get it But you just might get it But you just might get it Be careful what you wish for 'Cause you just might get it But you just might get it But you just might get it |
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<b>50 Cent</b>
Something special Unforgettable 50 Cent-Cent Justin-tin Timbaland-land Goddamn, damn She, she, she want it, I wanna give it to her She know that it's right here for her I wanna see her break it down I'm ballin', throwin' money around She a workin girl, she work the pole She break it down, she take it low She fine as hell, she 'bout the dough She doing her thing out on the floor Her money, money, she makin', makin' Look at the way she shakin', shakin' Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it now Don't stop, get it, get it The way she shakin' make you want to hit it Think she double jointed from the way she splitted Got you're head fucked up from the way she did it She's so much more than you're used to She knows just how to move to seduce you She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop <b>50 Cent and Justin Timberlake</b> She always ready, when you want it, she want it Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her On the late night till daylight, the club jumpin' If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want <b>Justin Timberlake</b> Lemme talk to ya Baby, this a new age, you like my new craze Let's get together - maybe we can start a new phase The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby Why don't you come over here? You got me saying AYO I'm tired of using technology Why don't you sit down on top of me AYO I'm tired of using technology I need you right in front of me Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it Ooh, she wants it, soo I got to give it to her Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it Ooh, she wants it, soo I got to give it to her <b>Timbaland</b> Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you <b>50 Cent</b> Got a thing for that thing she got The way she make it tick, the way she make it pop Make it rain for her so she don't stop I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch In her fantasy, it's plain to see Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking All into my set sheets When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll I'll be in this bitch till the club close Watchin' her do her thing on all fours Now that that there should be against the law From side to side, let the ride break it down-down-down You know I like when you hike and you throw it all around Different style, different move, damn I like the way you move Girl, you got me thinking 'bout all the things I do to you Let's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positions From the couch to the counters in my kitchen <b>Justin Timberlake</b> Lemme talk to ya Baby, this a new age, you like my new craze Let's get together - maybe we can start a new phase The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby Why don't you come over here? You got me saying AYO I'm tired of using technology Why don't you sit down on top of me AYO I'm tired of using technology I need you right in front of me Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it Ooh, she wants it, soo I got to give it to her Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it Ooh, she wants it, soo I got to give it to her <b>Timbaland</b> Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you |
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How about a round of applause
A standing ovation You look so dumb right now Standing outside my house Trying to apologize You're so ugly when you cry Please just cut it out Don't tell me you're sorry cuz you're not Baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught But you put on quite a show You really had me going But now it's time to go Curtain's finally closing That was quite a show Very entertaining But it's over now Go on and take a bow Grab your clothes and get gone You better hurry up before the sprinklers come on Talkin' about girl I love you you're the one This just looks like the re run Please what else is on And don't tell me you're sorry cuz you're not Baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught But you put on quite a show You really had me going But now it's time to go Curtain's finally closing That was quite a show Very entertaining But it's over now Go on and take a bow And the award for the best liar goes to you For making me believe that you could be Faithful to me lets here your speech ohh How about a round of applause A standing ovation But you put on quite a show You really had me going But now it's time to go Curtain's finally closing That was quite a show Very entertaining But it's over now Go on and take a bow But it's over now |
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ohh watching me
hanging by a string this time oh easily the climax of the perfect lie ohh watching me hanging by a string this time oh easily smile worth a hundred lies If there's lessons to be learned I'd rather get my jamming words in first so tell you something that I've found that the worlds a better place when It's upsids down boy If there's lessons to be learned I'd rather get my jamming words in first so When your playing with desire don't come running to my place when it burns like fire boy Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh Blue blue blue waves they crash as time goes by So hard to catch Too too smooth ain't all that Why don't you ride on my side of the tracks If there's lessons to be learned I'd rather get my jamming words in first so tell you something that I've found that the worlds a better place when It's upsids down boy If there's lessons to be learned I'd rather get my jamming words in first so When your playing with desire don't come running to my place when it burns like fire boy Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh Sweet about me nothing sweet about me yehh |
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what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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After all of the times that we've tried
I found out we were living a lie And after all of this love that we made I found out you don't love me the same The way that I love The way that I love you The way that I love The way that I love you The way that I love The way that I love you I woke up kinda early today And something told me from that moment It wouldn't be the same It felt like you were hiding something But I didn't push it I didn't complain or say nothin I triedacted like I didn't see it Cause deep down I knew I didn't want to believe it But there it was, it was you and her You left your sidekick on the nightstand And I read Everything you did, and everything you said and And now I'm standing here looking like damn.. I thought it was you and I Now I all I got to say is why? After all of the time that we've tried I found out we were living a lie And after all of this love that we made I know now you don't love me the same The way that I love The way that I love you The way that I love The way that I love you The way that I love The way that I love you I notice now, that when I am around You be trying to lock the door Whispering on the phone Now wait a minute since we been in this house You ain't never did this before Tell me what's this about? I tried to sit and say to myself This here is too good he don't want nothing else But there it was, it was you and her You left your credit card receipt inside the beamer babe Everything you bought her, and everything you spending Now I'm standing here once again I thought it was you and I Now I all I have to say is why? After all of the times that we've tried I found out we were living a lie And after all of this love that we made I know now you don't love me the same The way that I love The way that I love you The way that I love The way that I love you The way that I love The way that I love you You Lied, You lied, Oh Why? Why'd you have to lie to me? Why'd you have to lie to me? Why'd you have to lie to me? Why? After all of the times that we've tried I found out we were living a lie And after all of this love that we made I know now you don't love me the same The way that I love The way that I love you The way that I love The way that I love you The way that I love The way that I love you |
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All around the world, girls, all around the world
This goes out to girls all around the world (I just want to be your man girl So uh, gotta make you understand girl) It's the way you flip your hair And those stylish clothes you wear When you walk into the room All my partners stopped and stared at you (All around the world, girls, all around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) But they just want to use you up (All around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) It's the tattoo on your back And that brand new Louis bag With the matchin' high heels I can't help this girly swag's the truth (All around the world, girls, all around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) And I just want to give her love, oh (All around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) (Girl I) can't get you off my mind You're like my favorite song (song) Just want to turn you on And rock you all night long 'cause I (oh I) (All around the world, girls, all around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) I just want to be your man (I just want to be your man) (All around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) Just to smell your perfume, got me throwin' up my hands See you comin' see you goin', never met someone as bad as you (All around the world, girls, all around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) Since you're my favorite girl, yeah (All around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) I know just what you need, to make you look complete This platinum wedding ring, 'cause soon I got a thing for you (All around the world, girls, all around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) I'm a take you around the world, oh baby (All around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) (Girl I) can't get you off my mind You're like my favorite song (song) Just want to turn you on And rock you all night long 'cause I (oh I) (All around the world, girls, all around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) I just want to be your man (All around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) (Ah hah hah, yeah) OK I'm thinkin' of a master plan Nah, I'm lyin', shorty on my mind Shorty like a fryin', pan, and I ain't got Nothin' but sweat inside my hands (All around the world, girls, all around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent But I don't need a cent, 'cause shorty priceless I tell it like this, I been (all around the world) So baby I can take you (all around the world) I roll up, this is a hold up It's young money man, shorty made me smile When ain't a damn thing funny He heh, but still don't nothin' move but the money So baby if I move then we move with the money (All around the world, girls, all around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) Which is my favorite dish But if I taste you that'll probably switch And then we will probably switch (All around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) Now I'm walking up the street, whistling this Can't get you off my mind You're like my favorite song (song) Just want to turn you on And rock you all night long 'cause I (oh I) (All around the world, girls, all around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) I just want to be your man (I just want to be your man) (All around the world This goes out to girls all around the world) Can't get you off my mind You're like my favorite song (song) Just want to turn you on And rock you all night long 'cause I |
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Whoa whao huh Ah Ah
whoa whoa huh So you looking at tme like I've got something that's for you And the way that you stand don't you dare cuz' I'm not about to give it all up to you There are some things I won't do And I'm not afraid to tell you I don't ever wanna leave you confused The more you try the less I buy and I don't have to think it through You'll know if I'm into you I don't need a man to make it happen I get up feeling free I don't need a man to make me feel good I get up doing my thing I don't need a ring around my finger to make me feel complete Please don't make me break it down I can't get off when you ain't around Oh Whoa whoa huh Ah Ah whoa whoa Ah You know I got my own life and I bond everything that's in it So if you wanna be with me it will be all about me to bring in I wanna love that's for real And without that no deal And baby I don't need a hand if I only would've grab one thing The more you try the less I buy and I don't have to think it through You'll know if I'm feelin' I don't need a man to make it happen I get up feeling free I don't need a man to make me feel good I get up doing my thing I don't need a ring around my finger to make me feel complete so don't make me break it down I can't get off when you ain't around Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go I don't need it I don't need a man I don't uh I don't need a man to get me through cuz' I know I'm fine and feel brand new I don't need it I don't need a man I don't uh I don't need a man to make it through cuz' I'm fine without you I don't need a man to make it happen I get up feeling free I don't need a man to make me feel good I get up doing my thing I don't need a ring around my finger to make me feel complete so don't make me break it down I can't get off when you ain't around Oh I don't need a man I don't need a man I don't need a man I don't need a man I don't need a man I don't need a man |
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(Intro)
I don't know, dude ... I think everybody's all jealous and shit 'Cause, I'm like, the lead singer of a band, dude ... And I think everybody's got a fuckin' problem with me, dude ... And they need to take it up with me after the show Because... These chicks don't even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands 'Cause once I blow they know that I'll be the man All because I'm the lead singer of my band Eminem: So I get off stage right, drop the mic Walk up to these hot chicks and I'm all like What's up ladies, my name's Slim Shady I'm the lead singer in D12, baby They're all like "Oh my God, it's him Becky, oh my fuckin' God, it's Eminem I swear to fuckin' God, dude, you fuckin' rock Please won't you please let me suck your cock" And by now the rest of the fellas get jealous Especially when I drop the beat and do my A Capella's All the chicks start yellin', all the hot babes Throw their bras and their shirts and their panties on stage So like every single night they pick a fight with me But when we fight it's kinda like sibling rivalry 'Cause they're back on stage the next night with me Dude, I just think you're tryna steal the light from me Yesterday Kuniva tried to pull a knife on me Because I told him Jessica Alba's my wife-to-be This rock star shit, it's the life for me And all the other guys just despise me because These chicks don't even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands Cause once I blow they know that I'll be the man All because I'm the lead singer of my band My band, my band My band, my band My band, my band My band, my band My band, baby yeah! Swifty: Alright, ok, alright man, give me that mic man, ok, daw...gi...come on.. Eminem: Dude! Swifty: Give me this mic! Eminem: Ah, dude? Swifty: You just wanna see a nigga backwards, don't you? Hey dad how come we don't rap off Pro Tools? Smash these vocals and do a performance But we in the van and he in a tour bus You don't want my autograph, yous a liar And no, I'm Swift ("Oh, I thought you was Kuniva") What the hell is wrong with that dressing room? Cause our shit is lookin' smaller than a decimal See I know how to rap, (uh-huh) it's simple but, All I did was read a Russell Simmons book So I'm more intact, tryna get on the map Doin' jumpin' jacks while get whipped on my back Kuniva and Kon Artis: Kuniva: Look at Em, little punk ass, thinkin' he the shit Kon: Yeah, I know, man, by himself takin' on a flick Kuniva: Hey, I thought we had an interview with DJ Clue Eminem: No I had an interview, not you two Kuniva: You gonna be late for sound check Kon: Man I ain't goin' to sound check Kuniva: Man our mics are screwed up Kon: And his always sound best.. You know what man I'ma say somethin' Kuniva: Hey yo, Em Eminem: You got somethin' to say Kon: Man, nothin' Kuniva: I thought you 'bout to tell him off, man, what's up Kon: Man I'ma tell him when I feel like it man shut up. And you ain't even back me up when we supposed to be crew Kuniva: Man, I was 'bout to talk right after you, I swear Kon: Man, whatever Kuniva: I swear man These chicks don't even know the name of my band, But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands, 'Cause once I blow they know that I'll be the man, All because I'm the lead singer of my band Proof: They say the lead singers rock, but the group does not Went from sold out arenas to amusement parks How I'm gon' let the world know that Proof is hot I should cut his mic off when the music starts (Eminem: Hey yo, what's....) Ready to snap on a dumb ass fan Every time I hear "Hey dude, I love your band" We ain't a band, bitch, we don't play instruments So why he get 90 and we only get 10 percent And these guys actin' funny every area code (Eminem: Proof, carry my bag) Bitch, carry your own Can't make it to the stage, security in my way ("Who the fuck are you? Where's Obie and Dre?!") Bizarre: God dammit, I'm sick of this group Time for me to go solo and make some loot I told you I made the beats and wrote all the raps 'Till Kon Artis, slipped me some crack Lose Yourself video, I was in the back Superman video, I was in the back For the media, I got some suggestions Fuck Marshall, ask us some questions Like "Who is D12?" "How we get started?" "But what about Eminem?" Bitch, are you retarded Anyway, I'm the popularest guy in the group Big ass stomach, bitches think I'm cute "Hey sexy" 50 told me to do sit-ups to get buff Did two and a half and couldn't get up (Uhh!) Fuck D12, I'm outta this band I'm 'bout start a group with the real Roxanne Eminem: Girl why can't you see you're the only one for me And it just tears my ass apart to know that you don't know my name Man, fuck this These chicks don't even know the name of my band (ha ha) But they all on me like they wanna hold hands (Fuck Marshall) Cause once I blow I know that I'll be the man (yeah) All because I'm the lead singer...... My Band My Band (The Band) My Band (Our Band) My Band (The Band) My Band (You Man) My Band (You Man) My Band (Roxanne) My Band (Shantan) My Band (Lets do it) The hottest boy band in the world....D12! Eminem: I'm the lead singer of my band, I get all the girls to take off their underpants I'm the lead singer of my band, my salsa Makes all the pretty girls want to dance My salsa (wooo ohhh), look out for my next single, it's called "My Salsa" My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my salsa My salsa makes all the pretty girls want to dance And take off their underpants My salsa makes all the pretty girls want to dance And take off their underpants, my salsa Where'd everybody go? |
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(Bridge) 50 Cent
I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it (Chorus) 50 Cent I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Let that ass drop, like my '64 I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Let that ass drop, like my '64 (Verse 1) Im suppose to blow, you suppose to know Not to go against me or it R.I.P I'm stupid rich, got retarded money I'm special Ed, I got special bread It's easy now, please believe me now I dismiss a hoe, bitch leave me now I f**k when I want, I do what I like She want the same chick I want, the bitch is a dike She a super freak, the freak of the week I give her something a suck, she give her something to eat It never enough, she like it rough We keep it going and we switch positions, listen (Bridge) 50 Cent I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it (Chorus) 50 Cent I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Let that ass drop, like my '64 I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Let that ass drop, like my '64 (Verse 2) Tony Yayo I need a dollar every time that my heart beat Now how much it that I can breath on a track and make money, ahha ahha Now how much is that I'm getting money baby, my truck a Lamborghini I'm in alli bb, where the girls are freaky Haters wanna be me, hoes glad to see me Ma I love it when you lie & say my eyes are dreamy dreamy Certain niggas fall inlove with a bitch, Patron in my dick i think i f**ked blood out a chick I'm in the club frontin, I'm in the club stuntin' 10 Grand to buy the bar, Ma it ain't nothing (Verse 3) Lloyd Banks If home girl wit it, I'm get it, hit it, split it She'll think about me everyday, hour, minute Second to nobody, baby check it you look as good as your chess And when your neck it, I'm ready to f**k A little head in the truck If a tung game good, i'ma let her come up When the sun goes down, I'll be back in the town Stash box down, put the magnum down I'm with G-Unit, C-U Net Nigga you not ballin a the G 2 jet I have it, do u wanna have it, do u need D OPE on the f**king CD its ME (Bridge) 50 Cent I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it (Verse 4) Young Buck She got a nigga on the count down Waitin on it like... Three, two, one Yea right now You got skills on them high heels When we leave this club, I'm take you were I live Do me before I get her I might eat out depending on how I feel Baby girl got a thang for me She do what every I say and I ain't got to make it rain money Go getta and she ghetto with it Told shawty dont do it, but she already did it I'm all on her back, when she move like that You can find me where every she at like yeahh (Chorus) 50 Cent I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Let that ass drop, like my '64 I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Let that ass drop, like my '64 |
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Says he wants you
He says he needs you If it's real talk then why not make him wait for you If he really wants you If he really needs you Really got to have you Take your time and feel him out When is a good boy Really really good boy Why not let him lay with you That's when you give it to him good (Chorus:) Dip it low Pick it up slow Roll it all around Poke it out like your back broke Pop pop pop that thing Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" Dip it low Pick it up slow Roll it all around Poke it out like your back broke Pop 't pop't pop't that thing Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" You getting bold He growin' cold It's just the symptoms of young love Growin' old You think it's time And your thinking of leaving But give it time It's late at night He's coming home Meet him at the door with nothin' on Take him by the hand Let him know what's on If you understand me Yall come on All my ladies wind it up If you know just how to move (mooove) All my fellas jump behind And show her what you want to do (show her what you got daddy) All my ladies wind it up If you know just how to move All my fellas jump behind And show her what you want to do (ouuuh..wouh ouh) Dip it low Pick it up slow (ohhh) Roll it all around Poke it out like your back broke Pop't pop't pop't that thing Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" (ima show you how to make him) Dip it low (ouhhh) Pick it up slow Roll it all around Poke it out like your back broke Pop't pop't pop't that thing Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" We can move if you wanna We can move if you wanna We can mooove if you wanna We can mooooooove... Dip it low Pick it up slow (slowww) Roll it all around (ohhhh) Poke it out like your back broke Pop't pop'tpop't that thing (yeah) Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" Dip it low Pick it up slow Roll it all around Poke it out like your back broke (come on come on come on) Pop pop pop that thing Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" (ooooh) Dip it low Pick it up slow Roll it all around Poke it out like your back broke Pop pop pop that thing Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" Dip it low Pick it up slow Roll it all around Poke it out like your back broke Pop't pop't pop't that thing Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" |
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Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go All up in the club looking fly Made your first approach And caught his eye Slowly move your way towards the dance floor Grab her hand And she whispered Hold my hip Got in groove Stand behind me Let me grind with you If I lick my lips I'm prob'ly feeling you Im a make you go ooh Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Whoo you feelin' it now Take it slow Turn me on Club gets warmer Body moves closer One with the rhythm Don't stop moving You're making me HOT From head to toe I feel your flow Vibe gets stronger Party seems longer Makes me really want'cha Don't stop moving You're making me HOT Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Can you feel the beat Can you Can you feel the beat Can you feel the beat Can you Can you feel the beat Can you feel the beat within my heart Can't you see my love shine through the dark Can you feel the beat Can you feel the beat within my heart Can't you see my love shine through the dark Can't you see that you must be a part Of that beat in my heart Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go Move your body girl Makes the fellas go The way you ride it girl Makes the fellas go |
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I'm sorry for the times
that I left you home I was on the road and you were alone I'm sorry fot the times that I had to move I'm sorry for the fact that I did not know That you were sitting home just wishing we Could go back to when it was just you and me I'm sorry for the times I would neglect I'm sorry for the times I disrespect I'm sorry for the wrong things that I've done I'm sorry I'm not always there for my sons I'm sorry for the fact that I'm not aware That you can't sleep at night when I am not there Because I'm in the streets like everyday I'm sorry for the things that I did not say Like how you are the best thing in my world And how I'm so proud to call you my girl I understand that there's some problems And I'm not too blind to know All the pain you kept inside you Even though you might not show If I can't apologize for being wrong Then it's just a shame on me I'll be the reason for your pain And you can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me Said you can put the blame on me Said you can put the blame on me Said you can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me I'm sorry for the things that he put you through And all the times you didn't know what to do I'm sorry that you had to go and sell these bags Just trying to say busy until you heard from dad When you would rather be home with all your kids As one big family with love and bliss And even though pops treated us like kings He got a second wife and you didn't agree He got up and left you there all alone I'm sorry that you had to do it on your own I'm sorry that I went and added to your grief I'm sorry that your son was once a thief I'm sorry that I grew up way to fast I wish I would of listned and not be so bad I'm sorry that you life turned out this way I'm sorry that the feds came and took me away I understand that there's some problems And I'm not too blind to know All the pain you kept inside you Even though you might not show If I can't apologize for being wrong Then it's just a shame on me I'll be the reason for your pain And you can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me Said you can put the blame on me Said you can put the blame on me Said you can put the blame on me You can put the blame on me I'm sorry that it tooks so long to see But they were dead wrong trying to put it on me I'm sorry that it tooks so long to speak But I was on tour with Gwen Stefani I'm sorry for the hand that she was dealt And for the embarrassment that she felt She's just a little young girl trying to have fun But daddy should of never let her out that young I'm sorry for Club Zen getting shut down I hope they manage better next time around How was I to know she was underage In a 21 and older club they say Why doesn't anybody want take blame Verizon backed out disgracing my name I'm just a singer trying to entertain Because I love My fans I'll take that blame Even though the blame's on you Even though the blame's on you Even though the blame's on you I'll take that blame from you And you can put that blame on me And you can put that blame on me You can put that blame on me You can put that blame on me And you can put that blame on me And you can put that blame on me |
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He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wet With his same old safe bet Me and my head high And my tears dry Get on without my guy You went back to what you knew So far removed from all that we went through And I tread a troubled track My odds are stacked I'll go back to black We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to I go back to us I love you much It's not enough You love blow and I love puff And life is like a pipe And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to Black black black black black black black I go back to I go back to We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times You go back to her And I go back to black |
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I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground 난지금당신의로프로지상에서10feet높이에매달려있어요 And I'm hearing what you say 당신이내말하는게들려요.. But I just can't make a sound 하지만난아무런소리도낼수가없어요 You tell me that you need me 당신은내가필요하다고해놓곤... Then you go and cut me down 이제와나를떠나가겠다고(잘라내겠다고)내게말하네요 But wait... 하지만기다려요... You tell me that you're sorry 당신이내게말하네요미안하다고 Didn't think I'd turn around and say.. 자신의마음이변할줄은몰랐다고.. That it's too late to apologize, it's too late 그러나이미사과하기엔너무늦었어요 너무늦었어요... I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late 사과하기엔너무 늦었어요너무 늦었다구요.. I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you 로프에서내려와다시한번기회를가지고싶어요, 단지당신을위해서다시노력해보고싶어요 And I need you like a heart needs a beat 심장이심장의박동이필요하듯나도당신이필요해요 But that's nothing new 그렇지만새로울것도없는얘기인가요.. I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue 나는당신을불과같은열정으로사랑했지만, 그열정은점점차갑게식어가네요 And you say Sorry like an angel, heavens let me think was you, 그리고당신은천사인양내게미안하다말하네요 난당신밖엔없다고생각하는데... But I'm afraid 난두려워요 It's too late to apologize, it's too late 이미사과하기엔너무 늦었어요 너무늦었어요 I said it's too late to apologizes, it's too late (Woahooo woah) 사과하기엔 너무 늦었어요너무 늦었다구요.. It's too late to apologize, it's too late 사과하기엔너무 늦었어요 너무늦었어요 I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late 사과하기엔 너무 늦었어요 너무늦었어요 I said it's too late to apologize, yeah yeah 사과하기엔 너무 늦었어요 I said it's too late to apologize, a yeah 사과하기엔 너무 늦었어요 I'm holding your rope 난당신의로프에매달려 Got me ten feet off the ground... 땅위에서10피트높이에떠있어요.. I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground 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 Yeah Oh ooh I'd take another chance Take a fall Take a shot for you Oh And I need you like a heart needs a beat but it's nothing new Yeah yeah I loved you with a 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 oh 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 (Too late) I said it's too late to apologize Yeah (Too late) I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground |
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