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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
get yo' ass asthma with all that coughing, yeah (COUGH)
Eve where you at? Ayo Trina where you at? (laughing) Ayo Brat Picture this, Eve walking down the street with two gats by her side The one on her right Trina, the one on her left I In a high holster, studded in rhinestone Ready to cock back, we bust and your mind blown Just like that, braggadocious cuz I'm the dopesest Brat Most of these niggas focus on the ass that's fat And I'm just so ferocious to the rhythm of a high hat Why ask why? Cuz how, whenever I do it I buy what I wanna buy Do what the fuck I wanna do til I die Shinin on everybody for the world to see My timin is always perfect, endlessly I deserve to swerve a little and splurge alot With the nerve I got, wearin these blindin rocks Got Chicago, Miami, and Philly A collabo, of three of the illest bitches, really *Gangsta bitch, gangsta ice, gangsta whip Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse We the bitches that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong Huh, we the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina, and gangsta Eve Uh, uh, uh Miss Purina, Trina the M-I-A bitch Them I play wit, eenie meenie meiny mo Pickin basically the richest nigga, for the baddest bitch Me, Eve, and Brat, it's banannas shit We aint havin this, I steps on toes In a pair of hot shorts and eight inch stelletoes Iced out, drippin in Channell Prada, Gucci, and all that I make 'em fall back Hair done, fresh metti and peticure, bikini wax Gotta keep the cat smooth so when my nigga ask for the pussy It's good and wet After just one fuck, you won't forget I'm made up in the tropics gettin sunburned Bare ass out with the diamond thong on Nigga you thought you got yo' freak on in Japan But I was gettin my creep on with yo' man Cuz I'm a hot bitch... Official Ryde or Die bitches, believe that *Repeat Uh, yo When three raw bitches get together it's off the chain Thought you found a spot to fill, you lost the game Boss bitches stallion, scream they name Hate us cuz our life right, eatin from the game Only fuck with the realest, don't associate with lames How the fuck can't you feel us? Three of the illest dames S-C-X-Y, Trina, Brat, and oooh I Bombshell, other bitches is true lies I'ma keep it simple, rock how I'm meant to Pretty with the heels on, or shitty with the Tim boots Do it how I wanna do it, question my mind You gon' understand from the rest of my lines Bitch please, you might as well be on freeze, when it's Eve You aint really tryin to fuck the game up, you just a tease You don't want it when I really get buck, you wanted peace Have you hidin in a hole when my album got released *Repeat (x2) |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
[Verse 1]
Now I'ma do this thing like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I'ma give you what you want, what you waitin' for? Make the music that the people can't ignore A lotta niggas is bitches, a lotta bitches be trippin' A lotta them be wishin' that they was in my position A lotta niggas be cowards and most chicks be chickens Fuck 'bout the CLUCK! CLUCK! Eve ain't trippin' Most dudes is okay (Half of the rest ain't) Talkin' 'bout what they wanna do (Reality they can't) Ask 'em what they life worth, watch 'em draw a blank I really ain't got no interest if it don't involve the bank Most of the time I'm nice to 'em (Half the time I'm not) It ain't nothin' new though (Learned it from off the block) People think I changed much 'cuz I'm livin' good Now they get my voicemail, hear them callin' me rude? Sometimes I feel bad (Most of the time I don't) 'Cuz if I don't protect my shit (Other niggas won't) Some want me to neglect my shit (Take it for a joke?!) But I'm stayin' on the grind (Never goin' back to broke) [Chorus] Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction [Verse 2] Now I'ma do this thing like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I'ma give you what you want, what you waitin' for? Make the music that the people can't ignore See how we do this thing dog, here we go again Dre and Bombshell, don't you love how it blend? Radio stations, DJ's they spin Told y'all determined to win You tryina enter through the back door? Ain't nothin' happenin', this whole shit is my shit bitch and I'm the captian Can't beat me join me baby then get to clappin' Bang it in ya whip to get ya neck snappin' I know you hopin' that I rest so you can breathe Stressed when we in the same places 'till I leave Whisper to they friends what they wanna do to me Wish they could erase me, take away the air I breathe And I feed 'cuz that shit only give me hunger pains Never let you muhfuckas put out my flame Ready for whatever, was trained to maintain And I always been a savage 'bout the fame Separate the girls from the women and the winnin' Always knew the thrill was worth it from the beginnin' Baby what's the deal I'm hurtin' 'em how I'm livin' I gotta conquer it all now the world's my wishin' [Chorus] Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction [Verse 3] Ain't nothin' hotter than this heat y'all, it's like a magnet I don't really mess wit too many 'cuz they be plastic That's it enjoy it boy, it's like magic Anything less than a banger will not have it Still I Ruff Ryde but I got my team And we ain't goin' nowhere 'till we lock the game But in the mean time ball while we live the dream And now I need to hear y'all sing [Chorus 2x] Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction |
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from Nutty Professor II (너티 프로페서 2) by David Newman [ost] (2000)
Yo, yo, many they pop shit, but me I drop shit, and they cop it
Stay to myself most the time, but still they plot shit Bitches that's unstable, I can't be involved 'Less they wanna take it back to the street, and problem solve Touchin y'all, but me I try to chill on the chicken shit Sit back, do Eve, mastermind my business shit You dat, screw all these cats, that's tryin to end this shit Hate me for the rest of your life, I'm just beginnin it *Na, na, na, naa... You wanna Ryde right Na, na, na, naaa.. Say anything for the limelight Na, na, na, naaa... Just need to Let Me Be Na, na, na, naaa... Do you, cuz I'ma do me *Repeat Yo, am I made up? Just my make up, nothing fake though. Bitches generate bullshit, I generate dough On the roll now, got control and I'ma keep it Made my move, while y'all got comfortable, while y'all was sleepin I remember bein broke and I aint tryin to fall back Nobody listened to my shit, and I aint get no call backs Aint no way that I could have it then lose it Take my word, I'ma keep slangin shit, makin hits, niggas ya heard? *Repeat (x2) Yo, ayo, ayo, can you deal with the wild one When she comes around trottin down Stallion Got they mouths open now Bitches frown and I care less, just to get attention They would wear less, stayin mad at me, but I'm they fearless Ryde or Die Chick, you know how I get down Fifty dogs or more when I come through how I get 'round Got enough stress on my brain, size of stress from you dames And I aint even stressin no names Cuz I'm different, nothin like you bratty chicks bitchin Nothing like you whining ass niggas that's scared of itchin What is it you really want Beggin for your chance then you front Prayin for a way that you could stunt, on this one here E V E is ready for your fakin all year Smile in my front, no use they heated at my rear Told you from the first attack you shoulda been prepared Huh, shoulda listened *Repeat |
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from Snoop Dogg - The Last Meal (2001)
Keep it shaking, Cali keep it quaking
Cause the Ryders got me bringin home the bacon Show me love, and it wasn't no mistakin that I would dedicate this melody - fuck the hatin *I had to tell my girl to pack her shit cause she slipped and dipped inside I need a girl that's ready to ride to keep the heater right by her side Aiyyo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me, keep it real Dogg Niggaz seem stressed to the brain, how you feel dogg? Nigga I'ma ride, set it up, let it spill Dogg Anything you want, I can flip, got the skill Dogg Baby girl you so so-phisticated Finance related, you graduated to the next level in the game, wearin my name Bad little brickhouse, go and do that thang Yo - niggaz surprised when they open they eyes Thick in the thighs wasn't part of they plan Not just his bitch, I'm like his main man Act shifty - your resistance gone swiftly Bitches mad at a nigga, askin why he kissed me Stop whinin, just to cry and get the mackin daddy I don't like it when the angry chick is actin crabby That's why he bagged me Ghetto jewel, never loud and trashy No stressin over chicks - problem? Bet I solve it fastly *Repeat(x2) We gangbang on these niggaz like we 'posed to do and I'll be damned if I let a bitch get close to you We posted Boo - you, my, one and only Quick to dump before the homies Remember when that phony nigga ran up on me at the club? You filled him up with slugs, that's what I call love All that pushin and shovin, kissin and huggin Thuggin, dig it, dug-in I'm lovin every minute of it Boo The way you stay true, and always kept your cool You kept the heater right by your thigh And when the shit got hectic you was ready to ride You didn't run out, when I pulled the gun out That's what I'm talkin bout, no doubt Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin, to the realest y'know D-O-double-Gizze, you know how we get busy Aiyyo, how could I leave a real nigga? A real nigga's all I need Fake bitches try to take my place, fall to they knees Don't violate, see my man, he don't like no scrapes And if I heard you was frontin I hope on the case Wild one? Maybe, but I'ma protect my baby Test me fool and by the end you gon' think I'm crazy That's how I do for my Dogg, keep my (?) strong Both sides relied on the shit, nigga sing the song *Repeat(x2) Yeah.. hahah, E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Y'know! Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin! Foe life, ahh! Yeah.. And you thought it'd never happen Fuck the haters, bow wow! Woof.. woof.. woof.. woof.. {*Dogg panting*} BEOTCH! It's official now, yeah We gon' Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one Eastside up Eastsidaz Goldie Loc in the house Lil' 1/2 Dead DJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, uhh, misbehave Give it to 'em Dogg Whattup DMX? WOOF! Master P? UNNNGHH! Dr. Dre {*chronic inhaled sound*} My nephew Scott on the beat Illy Philly-delphia {*sounding like a P-Funkster*} Awwwwwww, yeah babyyy! It's another one, funky as they come Evey Eve and Doggy Dogg Bitch please, awwww! |
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from Will Smith - Willennium (1999)
Whoo!
What? What? Can you feel me baby? I can feel you No doubt, known to make it happen I see you wanna dance huh With your girls and your friends huh What about me and my menz huh Roll through in the Range and the Benz huh Wanna jam on the dance floor till it ends huh Tight buttocks get a lot of attention I see y'all looking like a Prada convention Can't stop staring, you're fine as hell Got my shades on though I ain't playin' myself Mad dudes with doughs, clock your flows No X and O's just sexy clothes Got your dudes with the Lex and the Roves Striking a pose But everybody knows you want me Come get me, here I be In the V-I, V-I waiting for the Yo something in your wait, go through it Pretend you got a swoosh in ya baby Just do it Can you feel me baby? (Hell yeah mama, hell yeah) Do you like it sugar? (No doubt, no doubt) Do you want me honey? (You Eve baby, yo Eve) Are you liking what you see? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, come on So you wanna bill papa I don't buy it, say heart stopper Cause I move fast in the club Where you at huh? Big Willie Style when your dogs play the back I like the fact that you're so low-key But play it any lower and you won't know me Cause I'm out the door for sure approach me Wave your hand to come over trying to coach me (what?) Why you in the V-I, E-V-E too fly to drop by Get up off your clothes and cruise by Shades high, nothing while you're with bluffing your team Every time I'm with you blushing, your smile gleam You don't think I know you noticing me Come on get closer to be Be bold take a dose of the Eve If you're ready for your part Cause I'm 멳out to depart I'm your life for the rest of the night I'm breaking hearts [Will Smith] Yo get your hot self over here No, get your body up off your chair What? I ball too hard for that Hold up baby act like I ain't balling back Look I ain't trying to play no games Oh yeah well I ain't no regular dame Alright, look let's meet half way Well if you're getting up daddy make it all the way Alright Can you feel me baby? (Hell yeah mama, hell yeah) Do you like it sugar? (Come on playboy, come on) Do you want me honey? (No doubt baby, no doubt) Are you liking what you see? (Uh come on, come on, come on) My friend if you're feeling me Come get it There's no time to waste Come on stop playing games with me Playing me like I'm on E! or somethin' The big dawg like some flea or something What? Hard to get, don't get got Even when you're sizzling hot Yeah blonde bombshell got ya sweating huh? Stunting in the club got ya betting huh? Can ya get it or make it yours Guess you'll never know Ten seconds before I bounce baby Then I gotta go Yo get your hot self over here No, get your body up off your chair What? I ball too hard for that Hold up baby act like I ain't balling back Look I ain't trying to play no games Oh yeah well I ain't no regular dame Alright, look let's meet half way Well if you're getting up daddy make it all the way Can you feel me baby? (Hell yeah mama, hell yeah) Do you like it sugar? (Come on baby, come on) Do you want me honey? (No doubt baby, no doubt) Are you liking what you see? (Whoo!) Can you feel me baby? (Hell yeah mama, hell yeah) Do you like it sugar? (Come on daddy, come on) Do you want me honey? (No doubt baby, no doubt) Are you liking what you see? (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Can you feel me baby? Do you like it sugar? Do you want me honey? Are you liking what you see? |
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from Amerie - Touch (2005)
na,na,na,na,na, oh
na,na,na,na,na, oh na,na,na,na,na, oh na,na,na,na,na, oh Oh, been trying to let it go Trying to keep my eyes closed Trying to keep it just like before The times we never even thought to speak Don't wanna tell you what it is Oh wee it felt so serious Got me thinking just too much I wanna set it off, but It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh Hey, we don't know each other well So what? I keep thinking to myself Memories just keep ringing bells Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh Hear voices I don't want to understand My car keys are jingling in my hand My high heels a clicking towards your door Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh Maybe I just can't believe it It's this one thing you did oh oh I can deny and try ,try and do it long enough just to keep from seein' I'm hoping you can keep a secret For me But what you did, yeah It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Knock, knock, knock, oh Oh Knock, knock, knock, oh Knock, knock, knock, oh Knock, knock, knock, oh Knock, knock, knock It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh |
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from Blade II (블레이드 2) by Marco Beltrami [ost] (2002)
[Verse 1]
Uh, c'mon, uh, yo, yo Niggas they drug her up like liquid How she dish shit Man, woman, boy and girl got addicted Damn she flipped it, when gone they missed it Been on cuz, they can't stop her climb Nigga you digs it? Want that, Well you can keep that Cuz other bitches out there wack but you can't see that E-V is top notch, I had to spot watch To make sure I made it mine Cuz you can't cock block, came up Fucked the game up Now your record sales is weak but you can't blame us Cuz none can tame us, the game'll never drain us Cuz we gon' stop your shine And it remains us It's all good, you takin everything sweet But it's the problems and the pressure that they can't see I'm tryin to make a quick flip Nigga can you dig this? Shit is real, make a mil forever be that rich bitch [CHORUS:] Where my niggas at? (WHAT) Where my thugs at? (WHAT) Where my niggas gettin stacks? You know where we at Now where my bitches at? (WHAT) Where my hoes at? (WHAT) Where my bitches chasin stacks? You know where we at [Verse 2] Uh, yo They callin me a savage Cuz I gotta have it I aint work this hard not to ball and live lavish And let some clown take my shine like I aint workin overtime I refuse to fuck up, and lose my place I got in line, huh Bitch please Erased your name with ease And it was nothin, caught you stuntin got no room to breathe Only into big things All day spit game Tryin to put my people up on paper before shit change I be up, late night Tryin to get my papes right After every show, I gotta go, I got a late flight Thought they had us figure out Cuz we pullin figures out Not that bitch, who is she and what's that nigga Swizz about? Questions start to come about Thought my time was runnin out But never cuz I'm better under pressure, guess you figured out Stop all the dumb shit I came to run shit Think I'm leaving, not at all I'm havin to much fun shee-it [CHORUS] [Verse 3] Uh, yo Y'all niggas must be buggin out The industry we dug it out We always keep it gangsta we change what y'all be talkin' bout Some get away with bullshit But they the ones who drown quick Back on the block, hustlin, scrapin money up to buy a brick Too late, cuz it's over now I done shut this whole shit down Yeah it's me again, you outta touch bitch, fix your frown C'mon! C'mon! Uh! Uh! What! What! C'mon! BOUNCE [30X] [CHORUS] |
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from Eve - Give It To You [single] (2007)
Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha
Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world I heard about it happenin` I never thought it could be The way he looked into my eyes things he doin` to me he caught me by surprise he opened up my life He wasn`t like them other dudes I wanna be his wife he said he got played I told him don`t be scared My mission make ya` mine forget the rest they ain`t prepared He said he liked my style I said I liked his lips he took my hand and his hand and then he told me this Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world You ever met a dude you can`t get out yo mind you go to sleep he in your dreams he with you all the time This was the way it was thought it was meant to be till I picked up the phone one night and it was Tiffany She said he was her dude I said is that a fact She said I let him go and play but he always come back I said that can`t be true she said it always is I hung up, heart was struck cuz couldn`t believe this shit Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well everyday mi see you with you, girl and a walk and a pass me heart skips a beat and yuh shape it a lost me Anyting you waan, my girl if you aks me nuh matta what that cost me Mi give it to you [GIVE IT TO ME!] Give it to you [GIVE IT TO ME!] Give it to you [GIVE IT TO ME!] Mi give it to you [AAAAHHH!] Mi give it to you [COME ON, COME ON!] Give it to you [COME ON, COME ON!] Mi give it to you [YO, YO, YO , YO!] Mi give it to you [YO, YO, YO , YO!] Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Hey - Hey - Hey - Hey - Hey - |
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from Eve - Give It To You [single] (2007)
You gotta shake your ass
Shake your tambourine Go and get yourself a whistling [x17] [Swizz Beatz] OK OK E.V.E. E.V.E I go by the name of Swizz Beatz the monster We`re gonna get this party started No surface Let`s go! [chorus 1:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling [Eve] E.v.e. come through with a mazart On it big like I`m living in tahj maha Talk shit I don`t get and that blah dee blah Haa... that they love and That`s real and the chicks that they talk about God damn is the words that come out they mouth She looks good always without a doubt Ask for her is she back and caking out Come on [chorus 2:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling [Eve] They be watching while we wiggle around Look at `em drooling Niggas ain`t use to the sound I keep `em moving All my ladies put you hands in the air it`s all right now We`re gonna put you up on your feet the whole night now Pop them bottles and drink that up man Got you feeling crazy well that was the plan They was waiting for me watching ready for this He `bout to game soled up now he talking `bout swizz Yeah I know you was invited but why would you try? We got shaking everything from the hood to the spa Yeah we do it big man why would we lie Come on 1, 2, 3, everybody [chorus 2] [Eve] Yo yo Get low get low then pick up pick up Get you hands in the air it`s a stick up stick up Shake you tambourines move it quicker quicker Yeah I`m shaking down the town get the pitcher patch Humping on the floor gotta luh that How she keeps it going on gotta luh that To the beat like a pro know you luh that She can shake it to the floor gotta luh that Get you ass on the dance floor Dance on the dance floor Move `em out the way if they ain`t doing it how you want yours you ain`t got to ask keep moving on Don`t get my permission you heard what you waiting for? [chorus 3:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (Now shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake) [chorus 2 (one and a half)] |
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from The Roots - Things Fall Apart (1999)
If you were worried 'bout where
I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me Somebody told me that this planet was small we use to live in the same building on the same floor and never met before until I'm overseas on tour and peep this ethiopian queen from philly taking classes abroad she studying film and photo flash focus record said she workin on a flick and could my click do the score she said she loved my show in paris at Elysee Montmartre and that I stepped off the stage and took a piece of her heart we knew from the start that things fall apart, intentions shatter she like that shit don't matter when I get home get at her through letter, phone, whatever let's link, let's get together shit you think not, think the Thought went home and forgot time passed, we back in philly now she up in my spa tellin me the things I'm tellin her is makin her hot startin buildin with her constantly round the clock now she in my world like hip-hop and keep tellin me If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me Yo, I'm the type that's always catchin a flight and sometimes I gotta be out at the height of the night and that's when she flip and get on some 'ol Another lonely night seems like I'm on the side you only loving your mic I know you gotta get that paper daddy keep that shit tight but yo I need some sort of love in my life, you dig me while politicin with my sister from new york city she said she know this ball player and he think I'm pretty Psych, I'm playin boo, you know it's just wit you I'm stayin boo and when cats be poppin game I don't hear what they sayin boo when you out there in the world, I'm still your girl with all my classes I don't have the time for life's thrills so when you sweatin on stage think of me when you rhyme and don't be listenin to your homies they be leavin you blind Yeah, so what you sayin I can trust you? Is you crazy, you my king for real But sometimes relationships get ill No doubt If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me Thet snake could be that chick and that rat could be that cool cat that's whispering "she tryin to play you for the fool Black" if something's on your chest then let it be known see I'm not your every five minutes all on the phone and on the topic of trust, it's just a matter of fact that people bite back and fracture what's intact and they'll forever be I ain't on some oh I'm a celebrity I deal with the real so if it's artificial let it be I've seen people caught in love like whirlwinds listening to they squads and listening to girlfriends that's exactly the point where they whole world ends lies come in, that's where that drama begins, she like If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me |
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from The Roots - The Roots Come Alive [live] (1999)
Chorus: Erykah Badu (repeat 2X) If you were worried 'bout where I been or who I saw or what club I went to with my homies baby don't worry you know that you got me (Black Thought) Somebody told me that this planet was small we use to live in the same building on the same floor and never met before until I'm overseas on tour and peep this ethiopian queen from philly taking classes abroad she studying film and photo flash focus record said she workin on a flick and could my click do the score she said she loved my show in paris at Elysee Montmartre and that I stepped off the stage and took a piece of her heart we knew from the start that things fall apart, intentions shatter she like that shit don't matter when I get home get at her through letter, phone, whatever let's link, let's get together shit you think not, think the Thought went home and forgot time passed, we back in philly now she up in my spa tellin me the things I'm tellin her is makin her hot startin buildin with her constantly round the clock now she in my world like hip-hop and keep tellin me Chorus [Black Thought] Yo, I'm the type that's always catchin a flight and sometimes I gotta be out at the height of the night and that's when she flip and get on some 'ol [Eve] Another lonely night seems like I'm on the side you only loving your mic I know you gotta get that paper daddy keep that shit tight but yo I need some sort of love in my life, you dig me while politicin with my sister from new york city she said she know this ball player and he think I'm pretty Psych, I'm playin boo, you know it's just wit you I'm stayin boo and when cats be poppin game I don't hear what they sayin boo when you out there in the world, I'm still your girl with all my classes I don't have the time for life's thrills so when you sweatin on stage think of me when you rhyme and don't be listenin to your homies they be leavin you blind [Black] Yeah, so what you sayin I can trust you? [Eve] Is you crazy, you my king for real [Both] But sometimes relationships get ill [Eve] No doubt Chorus [Black Thought] Thet snake could be that chick and that rat could be that cool cat that's whispering "she tryin to play you for the fool Black" if something's on your chest then let it be known see I'm not your every five minutes all on the phone and on the topic of trust, it's just a matter of fact that people bite back and fracture what's intact and they'll forever be I ain't on some "oh I'm a celebrity" I deal with the real so if it's artificial let it be I've seen people caught in love like whirlwinds listening to they squads and listening to girlfriends that's exactly the point where they whole world ends lies come in, that's where that drama begins, she like Chorus: repeat until fade |
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from Eve - Tambourine [single] (2007)
You gotta shake your ass
Shake your tambourine Go and get yourself a whistling [x17] [Swizz Beatz] OK OK E.V.E. E.V.E I go by the name of Swizz Beatz the monster We`re gonna get this party started No surface Let`s go! [chorus 1:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling [Eve] E.v.e. come through with a mazart On it big like I`m living in tahj maha Talk shit I don`t get and that blah dee blah Haa... that they love and That`s real and the chicks that they talk about God damn is the words that come out they mouth She looks good always without a doubt Ask for her is she back and caking out Come on [chorus 2:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling [Eve] They be watching while we wiggle around Look at `em drooling Niggas ain`t use to the sound I keep `em moving All my ladies put you hands in the air it`s all right now We`re gonna put you up on your feet the whole night now Pop them bottles and drink that up man Got you feeling crazy well that was the plan They was waiting for me watching ready for this He `bout to game soled up now he talking `bout swizz Yeah I know you was invited but why would you try? We got shaking everything from the hood to the spa Yeah we do it big man why would we lie Come on 1, 2, 3, everybody [chorus 2] [Eve] Yo yo Get low get low then pick up pick up Get you hands in the air it`s a stick up stick up Shake you tambourines move it quicker quicker Yeah I`m shaking down the town get the pitcher patch Humping on the floor gotta luh that How she keeps it going on gotta luh that To the beat like a pro know you luh that She can shake it to the floor gotta luh that Get you ass on the dance floor Dance on the dance floor Move `em out the way if they ain`t doing it how you want yours you ain`t got to ask keep moving on Don`t get my permission you heard what you waiting for? [chorus 3:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (Now shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake) [chorus 2 (one and a half)] |
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from Eve - Tambourine [single] (2007)
Looking like u glued to your chair
It's a party going on in here Don't u dare leave no stay I just wanna boogie baby Just take your time and ease your mind And Let the rhythm take control [Chorus] You need to get on창?짝get on the dance floor Cuz im gonna rock yo body baby Lemme rock yo body baby Girl just get on창?짝get on the dance floor Just lemme rock yo body baby Ima rock yo body on the dance floor I don't know whos gonna let you see MJ and Usher got nothing on me And I know you can move yo thang mama And you just where ill be I just wanna boogie baby (yeah) Just take your time and ease your mind (ease your mind girl) I just wanna mooove [Repeat Chorus] [Bridge] Are you looking stop looking Just meet me on the floor Know you thinking if you moving You know you want some more If you trust me just trust me We'll rock right out the door Girl such a beautiful night started on the dance floor [Repeat Chorus 2x] |
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from Eve - Tambourine [single] (2007)
You gotta shake your ass
Shake your tambourine Go and get yourself a whistling [x17] [Swizz Beatz] OK OK E.V.E. E.V.E I go by the name of Swizz Beatz the monster We`re gonna get this party started No surface Let`s go! [chorus 1:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling [Eve] E.v.e. come through with a mazart On it big like I`m living in tahj maha Talk shit I don`t get and that blah dee blah Haa... that they love and That`s real and the chicks that they talk about God damn is the words that come out they mouth She looks good always without a doubt Ask for her is she back and caking out Come on [chorus 2:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling [Eve] They be watching while we wiggle around Look at `em drooling Niggas ain`t use to the sound I keep `em moving All my ladies put you hands in the air it`s all right now We`re gonna put you up on your feet the whole night now Pop them bottles and drink that up man Got you feeling crazy well that was the plan They was waiting for me watching ready for this He `bout to game soled up now he talking `bout swizz Yeah I know you was invited but why would you try? We got shaking everything from the hood to the spa Yeah we do it big man why would we lie Come on 1, 2, 3, everybody [chorus 2] [Eve] Yo yo Get low get low then pick up pick up Get you hands in the air it`s a stick up stick up Shake you tambourines move it quicker quicker Yeah I`m shaking down the town get the pitcher patch Humping on the floor gotta luh that How she keeps it going on gotta luh that To the beat like a pro know you luh that She can shake it to the floor gotta luh that Get you ass on the dance floor Dance on the dance floor Move `em out the way if they ain`t doing it how you want yours you ain`t got to ask keep moving on Don`t get my permission you heard what you waiting for? [chorus 3:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (Now shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake) [chorus 2 (one and a half)] |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[Swizz Beats] Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo When I say Eve y'all say eve Eve (Eve) Eve (Eve) When I say Eve y'all say eve Eve (Eve) Eve (Eve) When I say Rough y'all say Ryder's Rough (Ryders) Rough (Ryders) When I say Rough y'all say Ryder's Rough (Ryders) Rough (Ryders) Now Eve's gonna take it there (Eve's gonna take it there) Eve's gonna take it there (Eve's gonna take it there) Eve's gonna make ya yell (Eve's gonna make ya yell) Eve's gonna make ya yell (Eve's gonna make ya yell) Eve's gonna make it clear (Eve's gonna make it clear) Eve's gonna make it clear (Eve's gonna make it clear) Bitches in trouble now (Bitches in trouble now) Niggas in trouble now (Niggas in trouble now) Run for cover now (Run for cover now) Told ya we'd shut 'em down (Told ya we'd shut 'em down) Told ya we'd shut 'em down (Told ya we'd shut 'em down) Told ya we'd shut 'em down (Told ya we'd shut 'em down) Don't say nothing now (Don't say nothing now) Don't say nothing now (Don't say nothing now) Don't say nothing now (Don't say nothing now) Don't say nothing now (Don't say nothing now) Now, now, now, now Rough (Ryders) Rough (Ryders) We're taking over 2000 Rough Ryders |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[Eve] (Drag-on) Ugh (Come on, uh) Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Yo, yo (uh, uh) [Eve] Let's talk about who I am Blond bee, find me in the hood with my peoples Love y'all, hate the rest of y'all that I can see through Above that, I can't feel nothin' unless it's lethal Testin' your moves, never that, make your position fetal, uh [Drag-on] I wanna talk about Dog nigga, L-O-X, Eve, and me Now that's the hottest thing in the streets Our beats is Swizz Cheesed up with holes in the shit Double R roll thick And ain't nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve tracks Honey Roasted Burn it 'til its been around now how the fuck that sound [Eve] Yo let's talk about Platinum plaques, hangin' on my wall See me decorated, she's the one Heard 'em say it, see me celebrate it I pop shit when it's necessary, not for nothin' I use clips for them big beefs See me bustin', plow! [Drag-on] I wanna talk about bitches I fucked I'm a dog so I can't stand no bitch that hounds I far from a clown If I'm not knocking them down, Drag's probably not around So I'm not one to claim by either one of you dames If y'all catch Drag with a mane, trust me She got my last name Here's the hook, uh [Drag-on] Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit [Eve] Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we rock these hits [Drag-on] (Eve) Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris Drag (E) dash (V) on (E) [Drag-on] Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit [Eve] Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we rock these hits [Drag-on] (Eve) Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris Drag (E) dash (V) on (E) [Eve] Let's talk about little dick niggas Always talkin' bout what you got Rather be finger-popped Dick probably the size of a bough stuffed with rocks Fuck the cop nigga, go shoot pool, pussy plot You make me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks [Drag-on] I wanna talk about guns niggas don't bust Y'all need to see me if y'all wanna see shells pop out I make niggas say watch out, when I got my glock out Niggaz clock out, cause I run up in your watch house Snatch up all your rocks out Then throw your box out Ya motherfuckers better watch out [Eve] Yo, let's talk about fake ass bitches Lying on yourself, you ain't ready for the world mama Beggin' every second money hungry, life drama Get your own stacks Why you think these niggaz pussy hungry Cause you actin' triflin' Layin' up, takin' his money, uh [Drag-on] I wanna talk about live or die Fucking with I Niggas will fry like stripped bacon I leave them shakin' Keep 멷m sizzlin' Fuckin' with them you might win But they only got six shots with a barrel that spin And us our clip is spinning And hittin' all their men [Eve] I wanna talk about ryde or die My dogs control confrontation In any situation Five niggas on your team Five niggas you replacing Five niggas used to gleam Five niggas left with nathan But their game that we took And now they back to chase it [Drag-on] I wanna talk about biting ass niggas Let me see y'all niggas catch the flow Go red-vest with the four-four blow Ya niggaz gonna hit the ground for sure Nigga let me know if you want more If he catch you with a pound to choke, you know Nigga never die slow, till his eyes close Then jump on the highway, I go Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is moving slow mo, come on Here's the hook, uh [Drag-on] Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit [Eve] Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we rock these hits [Drag-on] (Eve) Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris Drag (E) dash (V) on (E) [Drag-on] Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit [Eve] Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we rock these hits [Drag-on] (Eve) Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris Drag (E) dash (V) on (E) |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
C'mon uh uh uh (Chorus) Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg) And forever we'll be together (C'mon) No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him I'm gonna love him I'm gonna love him *Repeat 2x* (Verse 1) Yo yo Sexy lookin like love no doubt Sophisticated thug keep me guessin Said it would be a blessin just to watch you undressin Callin you daddy late nights I'm layin on your chest And, stay reminiscin bout the rest And, how they less than, tryin to come between what we share, Can't compare, could've been left, but when It's mine, I never share, fight to the death, If need be to prove that, wounds from your war, Other chicks couldn't soothe that, broke from a bad back, I'm holdin you down, throwin dirt with other pigeons, But them other fishes drown, locked in, however long, I'm playin it smart, court dates in other cities, There I'm doin my part, Wife-y, In your life see, Forever be us, passin the side of a Bentley, Or the number 2 bus, tell the whole world, papi Eve don't want nobody else, with other dogs pick & choose, But you, I'm keepin for myself (Chorus) Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever, (ugggg) And forever, we'll be together, (C'mon) No matter where he goes, I'll be thinkin of him, I'm gonna love him, I'm gonna love him *Repeat 2x* (Verse 2) All my peoples thinkin i'm delirious, But the love I feel is serious, couples of the world, No comparin us, been through fist fights with cats, When I see an ?, I'm the getaway driver, so my baby can excape, Pull my ice for the bail, spendin nights in jail, Drawin hearts on the wall wit our names around the cell, It made a little craziness, maybe I'm blind, But for me to leave now, lookin for love could take a lifetime, So I'm keepin mine, Uh-huh, keep me blind, It's like heaven when we makin love, controllin my spine, Ya di da, I don't need that as long as you wit me, And you chickens thinkin that you competition, come and get me, My position is held, some try and all fail, Kitty cat, so whatever baby good enough to sell, Never leave his baby girl, mad cause he claim me, Only thug in the hood, that was wild enough to tame me, (Chorus) Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever, (ugggg) And forever, we'll be together, (C'mon) No matter where he goes, I'll be thinkin of him, I'm gonna love him, I'm gonna love him *Repeat 2x* (Verse 3) I'm the one he'll never leave, helped him build his luxuries, Carry stories that can hurt him, still, he only trustin me, Secrets never left my mouth, even if they torture me, Always taught to hold the ground, thats thy I'll always be his queen, It's some dumb things, see him in the party, start to flip, Curses him out on the regular, just to make him sick, Disappear for a day or two to test his loyal ground, Keep my dogs on a short leash, controllin the growl, Open wide, I don't care who knows, I'm swallowin my pride, And he's fast, to blast, a cat, that he think he on the prowl, But I'll never let him go, temper flare, let it go, Always be his extra back bone, quick to let you cats know, Always by his side, Eve, the apple of his eye, Us together ain't no stoppin, snatchin pieces of the pie, Us together in our own world, whats his becomes mine, Exceed eternity with him, we'll stand the test of time (Chorus) Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever, (ugggg) And forever, we'll be together, (C'mon) No matter where he goes, I'll be thinkin of him, I'm gonna love him, I'm gonna love him *Repeat til fade* |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[Guy]:
Gotta a girl that I think I'm gon love forever and forever we'll be together together [Guy 2]: Who that my nigga U rax? [Guy]: No motherfuckin doubt. Who that my man Fuquan top of fifth? [Guy 2]: What up baby? [Guy]: Ain't nothin baby holdin it down out here blazin some of this Glenwood. I'm hungrier than a hostage dawg. I'm on my way to the store. Come with me real quick. Hey hey hey hey yo! [Foreign guy]: What? All my money grippers. [Guy]: Yeah it's me baby. What's goin on Ackman? You got any good cheese steaks? [Foreign guy]: Ackman? My brother Ackman. My name is Raul. [Guy]: Oh my fault Raul. What's up baby? [Foreign guy]: No prob, let's go. [Guy]: Let me get a two Philly cheese steaks salt pepper ketchup mayonnaise fried onions... [Foreign guy]: Hold up man. What type of motherfuckin shit? What the fuck you orderin some shit? [Guy]: That's a Philly cheese steak man. [Foreign guy]: I don't know that part. You put garlic mayonnaise bell pepper. [Guy]: Huh? [Foreign guy]: And lettuce on a cheese steak. [Guy]: No no you totally off now. Listen you don't know shit about Philly dawg. [Foreign guy]: Listen no keep keep... [Guy]: You don't know shit about 28th and Jefferson [Guy 2]: Philly steaks man. [Foreign guy]: I know that part my cousin stay that part. [Guy}: 21st and Siegal. [Foreign guy]: My uncle build buildings there. [Guy]: 10th and Pappal. [Foreign guy]: My stocks in the building there too. [Guy]: Lehigh Avenue. [Foreign guy]: I wear Levi's. You know I wear the Levi's. [Guy]: I said Lehigh Avenue. [Foreign guy]: You can't tell me where I am from. I'm from Philly. [Guy]: You're not from Philly. [Foreign guy]: Philly. And the Philly top of the line. No you get the fuck out and go find the AK [Guy]: Oh there you go with that AK shit again. Alright listen baby. I'm a holla back at ya. Now what I'm sayin. [Foreign guy]: Okay motherfucker. Money fret grip tight jeans. [Guy 2]: This guy's not from Philly man. [Foreign guy]: I'm from Philly. [Guy]: No Philly where we from. [Foreign guy]: No Philly is where I am from. [Guy]: Remember that. [Guy 2]: Remember that nigga. Fuck you and that cheese steak man. |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[Beenie Siegal] Beenie Siegal Philly is where I'm from [Beenie Siegal] We from P-H-I-L-A period, PA period, Eve they hearing it Believe they fearing it, but loving it though I hate the game, fuck the fame but I'm loving the dough You couldn't tell me in a million years And a thousands bars that I roam the reservoir with dogs Show the world what "crew love" was about Drop adrenaline. "4-5-6" I show them what a thug was about I know you love flossing wit X, busting them checks Getting tattoos, paw prints on your chest I aint' mad, baby get that cash Make them hating bitches kiss your ass Ruff Ryde lift that ? I'm gon walk till I see how these flee's gon feel When I come through wit the whip with the bee's on the wheel Burgundy thing, cream gut, cherry wood Steering wheel, or be surround by the wing on the hood I know they like "how they collide" He roll wit Roc, you Ruff Ryde but we black friday tied How you think they gon feel seeing us grammy night Let me tell you, a bunch of if, and's and mics Billboard charts, source ad and mics And if I say so myself "goddamn we tight" Fuck being humble ain't no other way to end this We ain't open up the doors, we knocked that bitch up off the hinges Chorus Philly, Philly, Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from [Eve] Yo, yo yo No doubt we represent P-H-I-L-A period, E-V-E eve period, fuck wit Beenie period We gon hold it down for illdelph for life Came through made a name nigga nailed it tight And now we shine, been knew, shit it was about time Switched from streets the beats, platinum lines Used to struggle in the hood just to brodie the mic Took the fame cause they ain't give it us, now we excite The biggest crowds and they screaming loud PHILLY THE SHIT Rocc-a-fella rap guerrilla, blond bombshell bitch I Ruff Ryde, take your mind shit you doing the same Work hard now the streets stay shouting our names Fame is funny, get money, snakes in the grass When the hostility shows, niggas face get smashed But I stay grounded, brick house stallion My bitches keep me real while I make millions Pile it all, we gon have it all any minute Give it back the hood and we gon ball in a minute Cause any thing we want, we gon have it on our plates Matter of time before we killed the beans it was our fate And cats were stressed, gave it all they expected less Disrespect take it back the hood, protect your chest Try to break us but we broke through Got the job done, that's what's up we got the job done Running shit now tell them where I am from Chorus: Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Phily, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from (fades off into the distance) |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[CJ] Yo Eve where you at man I'm tires of talkin' to this answering machine shit I seen you earlier but you know You was with them Ruff Ryder niggas I ain't really fuckin with it like that shit [Eve] Yo yo nigga if you shy move on Only room for a thug that can hold on Keep me right in the night early in the morn I need a dog that can buy it if the pressure's on Damn I hate it when I find out that you niggas soft Go run and hide for cover when the trouble starts I like it when he stay and play his part Ain't scared to put a slug through a nigga's heart Takes the best of both worlds don't discriminate East coast, West Coast I don't playa hate Platinum daytan on the 6-4 regulator Big trucks in the hood, black Navigator If you icy with the price, bring me that ring pa Might entice me to play nicely and come and get'cha You got a wifey, tell her nicely I'm in the picture Cause I ain't gon struggle for long and try to get'cha [CJ] Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up Why you stay tryin to play me like yo ass is tough one My own fuckin money ain't good enough You got a nigga so sick I'm bout to throw the fuck up But I love ya (come on ma) I need ya (understand ma) I got to have ya Eve, Eve I'd do anything to keep ya [Eve] Yo, thinking you fly on ya next tell cell, with accumulated jewels Smellin like you on doche, nigga you well Heard you ain't ready to share How can I live with you? Icy huh? Me standin' next to you bare, I heard your pockets knotted But me I'm scheming on the cottage And you a nigga to turn his back on a bitch Like I ain't got it and forget that Bratty type spoiled by the best black Caddy Escalated '99 edition get that And what you ain't equal to a shwang and I ain't with that Not impressed by all of this is mine but we can split that Give me all of it homebody this ain't no Kit Kat Start me off with time couple weeks and I could flip that What's this 50/50? You ain't breakin' off none, ya stash is limited I see it insufficient funds Mad cause I don't speak but why should you disrespect So until ya pockets swells speak to the back of my neck [CJ] Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up Why you stay tryin to play me like yo ass is tough one My own fuckin money ain't good enough You got a nigga so sick I'm bout to throw the fuck up But I love ya (come on ma) I need ya (understand ma) I got to have ya Eve, Eve I'd do anything to keep ya [Eve] Yo, yo blonde hair must be an aphrodisiac for cats Want me, dick's be harder then aluminum bat's Flaunt me, I don't hang around with average cats With average whips, that spend average stacks I'm into anything but normal things Celly rings from tha broker at the stock exchange I'm hearing that Glacier filled chains all the haters starin' at me Make sure I stay nice keep ya bitches glaring at Wave ya Rollies in the air, yea last year Now I'm searching for the platinum iced out Cartier Laid up in da cuts in silk Dolce underwear Yeah baby spend that that's all I'm tryin to hear It's funny how I used to want the richest niggas Keep five on deck to see who get the quickest figures Cause I only want the pick of the litter for this one And now because my papers got bigger you gets none [CJ] Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up Why you stay tryin to play me like yo ass is tough one My own fuckin money ain't good enough You got a nigga so sick I'm bout to throw the fuck up But I love ya (come on ma) I need ya (understand ma) I got to have ya Eve, Eve I'd do anything to keep ya Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up Why you stay tryin to play me like yo ass is tough one My own fuckin money ain't good enough You got a nigga so sick I'm bout to throw the fuck up But I love ya (come on ma) I need ya (understand ma) I got to have ya Eve, Eve I'd do anything to keep ya |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[Eve] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Bet I make you a believer Fever, what you catch when you see her Cheater, that be you check your beeper 9-1-1 Never Eve stressin' for your lovin' I don't want none Peep her, two seater Look at you nigga actin' like you need her You run blocks with your henney on the rocks You don't think I see you wiling, thirsty nigga want the cock, uh Let you live for a minute 멹ore I slide off Get you mad, holla no smokey ride off Stressing me, you ain't blessing me With your 96 Rolley glistening and impressing me Hear me though, want a job need a resume, ready though Cause my time is like Presume You got petty dough and I'm here to let you know My time is priceless, so if you iceless, babygirl gotta go 1 ? [Missy] Ain't got no dough Broke ass niggas ain't got cash flow Y'all know y'all can't buy shit See me in the club trying to impress this, heh Repeat 1 [Eve] Yo, yo You can say I'm bless I know Niggas like 멷m flashy drive a F50 Jets I go, go-tee y'all blow, H-Y-dro Keep 멷m leaning the club Hoochies screaming y'all don't know Many bitches follow me Daddy licking out your tongue, wanna swallow me Wanna pile me, never put no smile on me Better stop that Wanna see me beggin' for your chips Bet I doubt that Whatcha lookin at huh? Still speakin' to me think you pushin' it huh? Know you pussy cat run Cause this bitch is gonna bite I don't light fire Grab it, choke it, hold it down Ride it ruff ryde I can give you what you need Or give you what you like But the pay is kind of the low So this pussy pawn stride Wishin' you could touch me, lust me Listen up daddy you ain't ready for the bed Try-na to give it up Repeat 1 (2x) [Eve] Yo, yo Swizz got beats locked Every time I drop shit's hot Think not and it don't stop This bitch top notch and Y'all keep watching Play the back baby while your team keep flockin' Try-na to touch my ass You ain't got the strength to mount this stallion, I pass Whiling out I dash To that type of thug that's about they business Piling out that cash Long line of credit cause I like my thug to last See they like it when I talk back Dough stack, cut backs, we don't want that Frontin' but you flaunt that Somethin' whatcha want black Cheap stack, keep that Fake money nigga, fake thug We don't need that What's that all about I can see you from a mile running at the mouth Lies poppin' out Claimin' you's a hustlin' type of nigga, cut it out You's an average type of cat No money, no clout [Missy] When Missy flow I give y'all fever, yo If your bitch is ugly you don't need her Feed her to a wild pack of cheetas Yo I let y'all bitches see I'm off the meter, heater Me and Eve give ya seizures Know I put your niggas down on their knees uhh, eat up Then we treat you like skeezers, yo let me Let me take a quick breather (Ahhh!) Yo do y'all smell them trees huh? Do you hear them bangin' Swizz Beats huh? Oh do you feel the rappin' Missy huh? Well where you wanna roll wit me huh? me huh? One-two Misdemeanor Yeah, yeah, yeah Mutherfucker now, mutherfucker now what? Aiight |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
Stop it,
What the fuck you talkin about Yo Mimi, Hey Mimi YO Chill I Got This, Yo Mimi ay Mimi you hang came hear for a minute B Yo wassup dog Bitc.... dog bitch why the fuck you got my son out here In this type of morning lookin like This if you would've gave me some money I would've put some clothes on your son Bitch I just gave you five hundred dollars That was on the rent nigga bitch document.write ('');document.write ('');if ((!document.images |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
Love is blind Love is only sorrow Love is no tomorrow Since you went away Love is blind How well I remember In the heat of summer Pleasure, winter fades How long will it take Before I can't remember Memories I should forget? I've been burning Since the day we met Love is blind Love is without a mercy Love is now you've hurt me Now you've gone away Love is blind Love is no horizon And I'm slowly dying Here in yesterday In the morning waken To the sound of weeping Someone else Should weep for me Now it's over Lover, let me be Love is blind Love is your caress Love is tenderness And momentary pain Love is blind How well I remember In the heat of summer Pleasure, winter fades |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[Swizz Beatz] (mmm, mmmm) See y'all don't understand us you know Ruff Ryders is a family Ruff Ryders... Ruff Ryders... Ruff Ryders Lets go... Swizz Beatz [DMX] This is the darkest shit, sparkest shit Hittin wit the hardest Shit, cuz before we started shit Wit kidz I knew my friendz all turned against me Said fuck it, bought me a dog ever since me and my dog has been like this He got my back I got his, schemin on mad niggaz Dats how we do bidz It's about time to start another, robbin spree Cause yo, my way is highway, robbery, chump When I was up North, Sing-Sing I was sendin niggaz home in a coffin Livin like a orphan, you bad nigga? I'll be back to see if you'll be still here You know my style I'll put yo fucking man, in a wheelchair He'll never walk again, on the strength of me Dats how I left him G, scared to death of me Cannot run, hit wit the hot one From the shotgun, cats was close, wondered how we got done [Eve] Yo yo, E-V-E My dogz believe in me Petty thugz hide yo cake, never teasin me I show love to, all my bitches hustlin one'z, tussle wit thieves Makin moves, second to none, I locked it, uh Made a sudden move you got bit Flooded wit the double R, real street shit Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it Turn my face when I bust a cannon Cuz I don't wear sunblock Ask Drag if the fire is hot shit pop shellz, fall three feet, roll over and stop We warn niggaz that we coming then we hold up the block scorn niggaz like their mothers then we wet up their socks red dye, escaping on the red eye ,sea shores then hide out buy out bars till we see fall Believe in this game, we beat y'all, you got money? Keep y'alls, for us be tearin tryin to hide, then our fire Beat y'alls [JadaKiss] And you can come see me if you tryin to make a gram tonight Cause I can get it for you raw, gray, tan or white Fuck rap yo, I'd rather be plannin a flight Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains One at a time, y'all start from the front of the line everybody wanna contact me and get wit me but still end up being mad cuz i charge fifty and as for you suka, you can keep those rapz and Screw your awardz, my son can't eat those plaques I never was shit but some things i never forget like if you spend three your guaranteed to make back six Drove the Benz off the lot and just dusted her off Tints, rims, stashed, tick the governer off Even the cats that be hatin still be lovin the dogs Cause they know that the double R's comin for war Wha [Styles] If you ain't ready to die, then why should you live? Cuz when I start bustin the guns , you hidin the kids And the Pieer's still ridin on clips, survivin wit bricks We beefin on the 4th you got to die on the 5th Like I wasnt hustlin dope or robbin the blocks Starvin or not, carvin the cheek, palmin the glock I figure which nigga could I watch wit a watch I like to knock off my crack then I pull off a heist Put it together, double it twice,this shit is my life Catch me wit a 45, hot pair of Nikes And three red dice, like, give me the bank or gimmie yo face Gimmie a shank It's Holiday ugh the hoopties in the front but the truckers a mile away niggaz wanna ride tomorrow when they prolly die today cause the P'll hollow the guns Holla at sons if you feel a nigga holla back then you swallow the ones [Sheek] (uh, uh, uh) Y'all dem bust in them crowd niggaz and hit whoever When you should aim for them niggaz that took yo leather They right there, but you scared that they gon bust Cause they crazy, but them crazy niggaz bleed like us See I'm one shot thru the heart like Cupid Y'all niggaz might be crazy, but y'all not stupid its 99 im killings you women and kids fuck scar-face watch me, im more action to see than dem motherfuckers that yall see on T.V. and fuck what you heard this how sheek get down comes wit guns, shit im rhyming wit one on me now you never know what clown goin ta walk into the studio talking shit and its gonna be more than the amster blow I pour gas on your skin and watch your shit detatch lit and book of matches now thats when you have met your match and the worst thing for you is to have a gun when im thursty ill turn niggaz more holy man, than Eddie Murphy i got more bricks than that city do with jersey Yo i got call cops niggaz, I got autops niggaz, that'll bust you and slide And some ol 6-drop niggaz Revolver Pop niggaz, easy Ox niggaz Get knocked, say we smoked detox niggaz Drug program, hit the streetz we cop 56 mo gramz Y'all niggaz ain't messin wit scrams And that's [Drag-On] (come on, come on, come on,) Boy, whats the difference between fire and water? You whether drown or die off torture, cause yo skins of ya And watch ya burn off fat, dog I'm off the thermostat Could put a comb to my mouth and give yo bitch a perm wit that Keep shellz in the envelopes cuz I'll mail out bullets More blood that a riot on a jailhouse footage Buck 40, buy the extra 20 wit the semi, when it hit you You gon do a 360 pretty swiftly when i burn you to a crisp you ganna be cruncher than chips wit mah hand all up in da bag munchin on tha shit bit by bit clip by clip and every block by block is brick on brick I got knots on knots Cause I got things that'll pop yo top And double R spot yo block wit 16 shots and watch y'all drop And ain't nobody gettin up, (un)less they in the wheelchair Sittin up or spittin up, either way I don't give a fuck |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[DMX] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!) Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Now for every real dog There's that bitch that's behind him That bitch that when that nigga get to missin' She gon' find him Old girl gonna stay with the dog Hand in hand with the dog And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog First time I had a match and didn't scratch You catch just loss half you niggas but the punk can fetch And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female Place your bets You can imagine what the bloodline is like Since I love mine to fight I'm on some shit like what time tonight Y'all niggaz can't be for real Cause any one of you faggots Will catch a face full of lead Bitch you shouldn't be faggots Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it I know my hands is in my pockets But Eve got you spotted, red dotted Eve didn't before the Dog Nothin' but a war with tha bark [Eve] Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and Wipe up the blood Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what? What you need when the chips is down I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up Biting two time, rhymes who ride? Bitch and your livin' lessons through life Fuckin' with the dog he's a master Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya Want attention then pass ya Split you then stash you The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh 1 - [DMX] Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin' Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!) Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!) Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' Repeat 1 [DMX] Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least And if the beast is in the big one The beast is in the little ones Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son Fuckin' with the little guns Y'all niggaz had a little run What more do you want? For your fans you can front But the dog is on the hunt [Eve] You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out And you're the only one that can tame me When I'm flippin em out Bite's lethal, no recovering I spitz no other than acid Up against the top contenders None of them lasted This bitch gon always hold you down Keep the cowards thinking twice I keeps it gritty nigga Never think that love is life Turnin' my back is something cats would do I never take flight Cause any breed he put's me up against This bitch is gonna bite Repeat 1 (4x) [DMX] Ugh! Woo! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh (My bitches) my bitches that'll change the locks (My bitches) my bitches that'll cut up your clothes (My bitches) my bitches that'll steal your stash My bitches are bold my bitches are cold (My bitches) my bitches that'll smuggle your drugs (My bitches) my bitches that'll hold you down (My bitches) even when you out of town My bitches is smooth my bitches is real (My bitches) my bitches that take care of they kids (My bitches) my bitches that you don't respect (My bitches) my bitches that you always neglect Yall niggas ain't real, yall niggas ain't shit (My bitches) my bitches let his ass go to jail (My bitches) my bitches don't post none of his bail (My bitches) my bitches teach him how that shit feel Don't except his calls, don't send him no mail (My bitches) my bitches that'll fuck up the brain (My bitches) my bitches that'll take the pain (My bitches) my bitches that'll play the game Ya'll niggas is weak, ya'll niggas is lame (My bitches) my bitches that'll stay in school (My bitches) my bitches that can keep a job (My bitches) my bitches that can raise the kids My bitches are strong, my bitches will live |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
Eve] Aiiyight now get your guns Ain?t no stopping me Need the whole cash bundled up for me and my bitches shopping spree The robbery, damn ya smart, and you guessed right in me Asking all those questions gonna was to set you up right Wet ?em all, pretend I?m Jada, lata set it off Cartier, Rolley, time frozen get ?em all Dingling medallions, all that glisten is mine And all that bitchin?that you doing I got?cha kissin?this nine Y?all niggas, worst than bitches, tears in your eyes I ain?t got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga cry On your knees, face in chest, lips shut Fuck the mask, we?re robbing you in lipstick and wigs, what? Yeah we brawl, but you took me out and let me see it all Braggin??bout the shit you got and now I get it all Matter of fact, take your clothes off, I like it when they?re bare Everything from iceberg to silk Dolce underwear, come on 1 ?[P. Killer Tracks] Hey yo check that nigga cause we on that shit Get out your ride fool cause we on that shit Hid your stash box cause we on that shit Run that ice cause we on that shit Keep a loaded clip cause we on that shit Ryde or die nigga cause we on that shit We out to get it all cause we on that shit And Eve don?t play cause she takes no shit [Eve] Uh, yo, yo, yo I shoot backing out, P max them out And the only way I don?t get shit is if you stash the house Professional bitches, destined for riches and precious jewels Distracted by the size of my ass, had you fooled I ain?t getting?nada, forget that Just sit back and watch me take everything even you?re drough sack Yeah my bitch can roll with, Expensive paintings on your wall, gimme that Ain?t no slacking, time ain?t a factor I?mma get it all Used to ball with your niggas Now I?m making you crawl across the floor Ego crushed and I don?t give a fuck Small change to the range, heard what I said Give it up I know it ain?t right, but me and my bitches gotta eat tonight And every night from now on, get it right Why, why ask why? I?m simply living and I get what I want By simply taking or you?re simply giving Repeat 1 [Eve] Y?all niggas faggottish Cops spot me got me running out my kiss Unlatch the ice pieces on my neck and wrist Screeching in the streets from the five series to a ditch I?m fast, he?d have to waste it and I ain?t scared to blast Ducking, jumping over shit, bet this bitch could last Ready for war, act like I ain?t done this shit before Practice on me next week, I?ll be wanting more Best believe you ain?t gonna live to see tomorrow My dogs already warned your mother She?ll be full of sorrow Busting through the door, somebody?s house, kids screaming I ain?t gonna front somehow I wish that I was sleeping, dreaming Too late it?s done now, all you hear is gun sounds Cock back, pop, pop, pop, and I?m like what now Ghetto bird on me, weaving through the trees Last fence I hopped over, fell and landed on my knees Barrels at my temple, hey yo fuck it I?mma make it simple Repeat 1 |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[Girl]
they aruing over and empty bootle [eve] they aruin ova it [girl] listen,listen,listen [guy] let me have the bottle you had it last time. it's my turn to take a picture with he bottle [Eve] Ah here they come. [Girl]: Shiny face niggas and shit. Oh oh you smell that? [Eve]: Somebody's breath is wrong. [Girl]: Eew. What's up? [Guy]: Shut the fuck up bitch. You want something? [Eve]: Nothin. [Girl]: We ain't thirsty nigga. [Eve]: What the fuck you wanna a mint? Ooh ooh. [Guy]: What you mean ooh? [Eve]: The breath nigga [Guy]: That ain't me. [Eve]: hush the fuck up. You got a little man in your mouth takin a shit or somethin. [Girl]: You need to hush up. [Guy 2]: Caramel queen look at this roolie for me. [Eve]: Uh you need to put your ice back in the freezer cause this shit is meltin. [Girl]: Your bezzle just dropped. [Chockie Nikes]: Damn. Pick that up Dog. [Eve]: Sorry bout that you should feel mighty sorry right now nigga. Yeah and it look like the shit is ti_ tickin [gut] I told you to get this fixed what the fuck man [Girl 2]: Tickin. Rollies don't tick though. [Guy]: You ain't ever seen no Rollie [Girl 2]: With your cloudy ass earrings. [girl] and you wit the hot ass Coogie. you need to put on some more lotion [chokey nikes] i got enough money for the both of you [girl 2] what you doin wit the dog |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
Ladies and gentleman
(Ladies and gentleman) One-two, one-two E-V-E, party time [1] - All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips All my Down South niggaz get all the chips All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Yo, yo whatcha need from a bad bitch, that bitch (Ladies) Don't fuck around if you strapless Real thug hide his money in his mattress See him in the club with his team never stackless Want what we got, shorty got me hot Might have something to do with the drop top Big thang, big man Spotted, your number, your name, got it Freaks out, baby mother sneaking out (Big boys in the back pull your g's out) Thorough chick tell a nigga pile it on Bitches what they call us? (Brick house stallions) Now we feelin' it, drinks all in me Lady but a thug, double shot of Henney Nigga look good, nigga got it all Can help but to speak ("Damn daddy how ya doing?") Babygirl grew up, mommy ain't around Searchin' for a thug in the club to hold me down, ughh Find the one that's running it all Top dog, his game sunning 'em all, huh Whiling out, people piling in (Oh shit, watch out) Damn not again Another nigga knocked out, that's how it go Move to the other side, another drink (let's go) [Repeat 1] Yo, yo, yo Ladies are you feeling it (Hell yeah) Niggas are you feeling it (Hell yeah) What we gonna do with this shit (Tear it up) What you got beef with a bitch (Play it up) Shit, drunker than a mother fucker Another round from the bar for my dog nigga Here now (all night long) Dance floor shoutin' (That's my song!) DJ mix it up, who got heat? (Swizz Beats nigga what?) Almost seeing double Bet you be in trouble if he pull me I got no time to cuddle Fuck it let me have another drink Damn how you get to the bar? Let me think Line for the bathroom, I ain't waiting in it To the front chicks hatin' (Uh-uh I know she didn't) Shit yes I did, moving right along Gotta get back before they play the last song (Last call for alcohol) Damn I knew it Thirty minutes till it's over, better do it One more drink, one more dance Papi staring at me in the corner you got one more chance Gotta eat, head to the diner Thinkin' you gonna see me next week (Try and find her) [Repeat 1 (2x)] All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips All my Down South niggaz get all the chips All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips All my Down South niggaz get all the chips All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips All my Down South niggaz get all the chips All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
Uh, what? What? Huh
My enemies, my enemies All of y'all is my enemies My enemies, my enemies Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies My enemies, my enemies Playa-hataz, my enemies My enemies, my enemies Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies Yo, yo, yo Crackass can't bother me Watch me get money with the double R team Niggaz be schemin' about robbin' me Chicks mad they ain't got this job like me Money makin' bitch called E-V-E Million dollar itch, nigga can't stop me Used to be broke and you used to love me On tour, now you don't fuck with me My enemies, my enemies All of y'all is my enemies My enemies, my enemies Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies My enemies, my enemies Playa-hataz, my enemies My enemies, my enemies Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies Uh, uh, huh, huh Yo, yo, yo Up late night, wanting to sleep Thoughts of cats on their late night creeps Cause of my relations with some one on peep You should've kept it real and you would've been with me You're still on the corner with Smoke and them Still makin' plans about smokin' them Stupid, running around and be poking them Could've been on stage and not smoking dope with them My enemies, my enemies All of y'all is my enemies My enemies, my enemies Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies My enemies, my enemies Playa-hataz, my enemies My enemies, my enemies Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies You wanna fuck, you wanna fuck, you wanna fuck But you can fuck Eve.. |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows My story Verse 1 Went from dancing on tabletops to making labels pop For the love of the money so I could cop Everything from icy rings to drop tops and now I'm on top But to look back on my reality happy I stopped Letting niggas ruin my world impressed by niggas trying to school this Baby girl I was fucking too early 15 knowing money was green Puffing too early, body big, not grown knowledged up and too early Thought it was cute to flirt with older kats up in they face Didn't have a daddy so I put a daddy in his place My mami was my shelter but I broke free Learning that the streets was harder that I thought they'd be Wanting to be grown, rebeling Ain't no telling what I'd be pussy selling (huh) never would I Instead I wore a g-string Thought never could I Thought I had to, to be grown beginning of my life, but Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows Yo, close myself down Held myself in Explode by myself alone no one helping What am I to do but cry alone at night No one in the house knew tv is my life Who was I to tell and what would they think of me No one understood the pain that was sent to me Broke down from the things men would say to me Selling drinks to a nieve kid I blame me But I really never had someone tell me what to do Teach me that I'm better than just pussy that's true Teach me that the future was written already waiting to respect my Self in life not to be consumed with hate and Do positive and positive will happen Stay positive and positive was rapping It was like my brain was clouded with unnecessary shit But I chose to see through the negative and make hits, but Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows Uh, uh, yo, yo Now I'm 20 years old and look where I'm at I thank the Lord every night and pray there's no turning back I wanna keep my family happy and that's that See tears in my mother's eyes from platinum plaques See things I've done I don't regret I just learn )From mistakes in the past knowing now I had to earn respect and earn trust Something about it in school was never givin The way you find out what life's about is simply living to be strong Stay strong let nobody crush you your body is your temple young girls Don't let him touch you He'll respect anything you say if he really loves you Don't settle for second let him put no one above you I did a lot of things in my life I take back gotta take from the good and the bad collect that Cause it help to build who you see now respect that Young, black, and strong keep me in your tape deck, but Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows Heaven only knows (Heaven only knows) Heaven only knows |
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from Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryders' First Lady (1999)
[Eve] (Nokio) What y'all niggaz want? [What we want, right] Can't touch [uh] All y'all niggaz need [what we need in our life?] Is right here [Eve] Rubia huh? Papi screamin out of they mouth Bombshell, just a second mami, wanna speak out What I need in my life, make ya body freak out Baby seem like the type, married niggaz sneak out like I'm ballin y'all, yes I be appallin y'all Boss type hold it down, wantin all of y'all Callin y'all never chasin me down Three weeks, heartbroken, yes you hatin me now She speaks, soft spoken, til she datin the clown I'm takin em down, reel em in and makin em drown Mistake, I said gimme, bet I'm takin it now What I need from a nigga negative in his sound Au-dacity, even, askin me For ass, I laugh, this bitch is fast and free Swattin em off, when I see this nigga's a flea Plottin of course for riches, millionaire wannabe Uh-huh 1 - [Mexican singers] Whether you're in Cuba, Puerto Rico, Republica Dominicana Venezuela, Mexico, everywhere tell me what you want Guatemala, Costa Rica, El Salvador, Ecuador, Colombia Everywhere tell me what you want [Eve] Popular since I started my life Eve you know my name, probably the dangerous type Brick house stall-ion, think you tamin me right? Not this baby Del-Philly streets they raisin her right Keep it pretty or can make it gritty be a LADY! Need boots pocket books and a baby 380! But prefer to keep it, calm and cool When I'm heated I suggest you move Just avoid a bad situation, what you got to prove? Leave her be, chicken squakin hatin frequently Mad they man is obsessed and stalkin me If he, icy enough, I'm pricin his stuff Be nicy enough, to let him spend, I'm callin ya bluff Puttin it down, Ruff Ryders put in they work Snatched up the illest viscous pitbull in a skirt (Grrrrrr) Makin em hurt, haters steady dishin up dirt Changin the game, settin the rules, makin it work, uh Repeat 1 [Eve] Leavin em scared, mami takin all of this here All of this fame I'm hungry hope you cats is prepared Niggaz, set me up and I'ma take it and run Think it's a game? Just check out how my format is done Stoppin your shine, and I do it to perfection Made a promise everytime I touch the mic to bless em Used to tease me how I keep is greasy just to test em Eve handcuff niggaz but I don't arrest em Shorty-bang hear the niggaz singin, shoutin my name Make the thuggish niggaz scream, watchin me entertain Dicks brick when I lick the lips, just keepin it plain Fantasizin bout this bitch, got em goin insane Oooh's and ahhh's, 5'7" thick in the thighs Every thugs dream wife, see the love in they eyes? My time to shine, whole package make her a dime Want some more? It ain't over, just keep pressin rewind, uh Repeat 1 Whether you're in Cuba, Puerto Rico, Republica Dominicana Venezuela, Mexico, everywhere tell me what you want Repeat 1 Whether you're in Cuba, Puerto Rico, Republica Dominicana Venezuela, Mexico, everywhere tell me what you want Repeat 1 Whether you're in Cuba, Puerto Rico, Republica Dominicana Venezuela, Mexico, everywhere tell me what you want Repeat 1 Whether you're in Cuba Repeat 1 |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
Uh c'mon uh yo yo
Niggas they drug her up like liquid How she dish shit Man woman boy and girl got addicted Damn she flipped it when gone they missed it Been on cuz they can't stop her climb Nigga you digs it Want that well you can keep that Cuz other bitches out there wack but you can't see that E v is top notch i had to spot watch To make sure i made it mine Cuz you can't cock block came up Fucked the game up Now your record sales is weak but you can't blame us Cuz none can tame us the game'll never drain us Cuz we gon stop your shine And it remains us It's all good you takin everything sweet But it's the problems and the pressure that they can't see I'm tryin to make a quick flip Nigga can you dig this Shit is real make a mil forever be that rich bitch Where my niggas at Where my thugs at Where my niggas gettin stacks You know where we at Now where my bitches at Where my hoes at Where my bitches chasin stacks You know where we at They callin me a savage Cuz i gotta have it I aint work this hard not to ball and live lavish And let some clown take my shine like i aint workin overtime I refuse to fuck up and lose my place i got in line huh Bitch please Erased your name with ease And it was nothin caught you stuntin got no room to breathe Only into big things All day spit game Tryin to put my people up on paper before shit change I be up late night Tryin to get my papes right After every show i gotta go i got a late flight Thought they had us figure out Cuz we pullin figures out Not that bitch who is she and what's that nigga swizz about Questions start to come about Thought my time was runnin out But never cuz i'm better under pressure guess you figured out Stop all the dumb shit I came to run shit Think i'm leaving not at all i'm havin to much fun shee it Where my niggas at Where my thugs at Where my niggas gettin stacks You know where we at Now where my bitches at Where my hoes at Where my bitches chasin stacks You know where we at Y'all niggas must be buggin out The industry we dug it out We always keep it gangsta we change what y'all be talkin bout Some get away with bullshit But they the ones who drown quick Back on the block hustlin scrapin money up to buy a brick Too late cuz it's over now I done shut this whole shit down Yeah it's me again you outta touch bitch fix your frown C'mon c'mon uh uh what what c'mon Where my niggas at Where my thugs at Where my niggas gettin stacks You know where we at Now where my bitches at Where my hoes at Where my bitches chasin stacks You know where we at Where my niggas at Where my thugs at Where my niggas gettin stacks You know where we at Now where my bitches at Where my hoes at Where my bitches chasin stacks You know where we at |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
Yo, yo, yo
They wanna know Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Can I turn you on by my word's spell? Look into my eyes think I want you, can't tell Me I keep it sexy, daddy so I can't fail Keep it gangsta for the cowards so I give 'em hell Call me misfit, lips spit a gang of trash Wrist glist now cause I make a gang of cash Light glance, still street with the do-rag Slang, spit game, change speech, how they do that? Watch they mouths drop, watch the crowds pop up and act out Broads with the screw face, smash on and knock out Ain't changed game game around me, I run the game If I gotta keep it gritty so be it, I'm supposed to change Like simple, dizzy broads ain't messin' with my mental Natural born hustlin' bitch check what I've been through Got mine took it from you, and now you slot mine Exec to my own shit, dawg I ownin' dot coms' Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Yo, yo I can understand why you're scared of Eve Thought I did it one way, ain't prepared for me Huh, mad cause an image I don't care to be Realness, real shit, spit reality Attitude rude, that's the Philly in I Need me in the game, I'm the thrill in your life Breath of fresh air Little boys hang me on their wall, I grow 'em chest hair Why you listenin to other shit? You go the best here Come on try your luck shorty, I got the rest scared Bet you anything you aint ready and you get left there Ain't known for frontin' vouch for my behavior, Same way they get down I get down for this paper Sixteen lean from my pence so you can test her Still need to know who I am then cop the record Take it like a class on me and learn the lesson Bottom line my world, my way any questions Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Uh, yo power moves is made everyday by this thorough bitch I'mma get this bank anyway that I do this shit I was born to shine while most of y'all was borderline bullshit Know exactly what I want from me, you cats is clueless, Dispose the flow through my hands like water Heat starts growing from my son or my daughter Eve want her own cash, fuck what you bought her He spend, you owe, that's what mommy taught her All ball is played, won't starve today Song after song I write so I get paid Thought I wasn't followin' up with the second round Now bitch swallow it up while I shut it down Make em love me over again and over your name Betcha they get over your style and over your fame Why you lookin sad at me, I ain't the blame Back to plan B baby I can feel your pain Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
Uh Uh uh huh
Yo yo Drop your glasses shake your asses Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one pick one this one classic Red from blonde yeah bitch I'm drastic Why this why that lips stop askin Listen to me baby relax and start passin Expressway hair back weavin through the traffic This one strong should be labeled as a hazard Some of y'all niggas hot sike I'm gassin Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin Easy come easy go EV gon' be lastin Jealousy let it go results could be tragic Some of y'all aint writin well too concerned with fashion None of you aint gizell cat walk and imagine Alotta y'all Hollywood drama passed it Cut bitch camera off real shit blast it And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't goin nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind They wanna bank up crank up makes me dizzy Shank up haters wanna come after me You aint a ganster prankster too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now while you grittin your teeth Frustration baby you gotta breathe Take a lot more that you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do I just do me Ain't no stress when it comes to stage get what you see Meet me in the lab pen and pad don't believe Huh sixteens mine create my own lines Love for my wordplay that's hard to find Sophomore I ain't scared one of a kind All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine Eyes bloodshot stressin chills up your spine Huh sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your lines And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't go in nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind Let your bones crack Your back pop I can't stop Excitement glock shots from your stash box Fuck it thugged out I respect the cash route Locked down blastin sets while I mash out Yeah nigga mash out D R E Back track think back E V E Do you like that ooooh you got to I know you Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too Don't believe I'll show you take you with me Turn you on pension gone give you relief Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me Dancin much get it all now I'm complete uh huh Still stallion brick house pile it on Ryde or Die bitch double R can't crawl Beware cuz I crush anything I land on Me here ain't no mistake nigga it was planned on And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't go in nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
eve:hello erex:waddup shorty whats going on? eve:wassup E erex:everything aiight eve:yea i'm chillin wassup with you erex:nuthin jus chillin, everything aiight with you and stevie? eve:man fuck that nigga what he told you to call me erex:no,no,no uhuh nah what made u think that? eve:comeon yall, man tell that nigga when you talk to him dont fucken call me and come get his shit erex:no,no, pump ya breaks pump ya breaks eve:pump my breaks what? stevie: comeon eve it aint even like that eve:oh,wat the fuck hold up hold up u got me on a 3(erex: nO) way u callin me 4 that nigga (erex NOOO) man fuck u and that nigga how bout that? erex:no b wait wait (eve hangs up) erex:what the fuck why would u say somthing |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
You had me you lost me
And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad How should i start it off You must have thought me soft Like it was all good to move on and cross me off We never shared secrets We wasn't fucking raw Helped you when you were down and now you got the fucking gawl We used to be so tight We was each others life You was my husband and no doubt i was your fucking wife Did anything you ever asked of eve You turned out to be a devil nigga I couldn't believe Sneaking numbers out my phone Calling bitches on the cell What the hell Clunky bitches one on the scale I'm like a dime over line You can't calculate my status And you fucking with these bitches like my ass wasn't the fattest Like i didn't dress the baddest Any time we surface Must have been insecure Niggas made you nervous And i guess it was your purpose to lock me in But you fucked up Your lucks out But then again You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad Used to let shit slide Caught a couple lies I chilled for real I mean i called a couple guys Knew when you was fucking up saw it in your eyes Then I guess it was my fault cause I put up the disguise In public we was happy In home we'd be scrapping Later we'd be naked joking smoking and laughing Making up to break up I thought that shit was love But it wasn't and I learned the hard was soaking in suds Crying all depressed Not again you'll never catch me Wishing on a star for some nigga to come bless me I tried to save it All you ever did was stress me Pushing all me buttons Why the fuck must you stress me Nigga get a life Go on and find a wife Get the fuck out my face fore I go and find a knife And you still calling my phone trying to act polite Asking me for favors now you know that shit ain't right You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad Uh oh You see me coming don't you Look at you running wont you Oh you gonna sit there and see me like i want to approach you Now it's payback I'm talking way back To bitches calling hanging up You ain't no way to save that To unanswered questions To home in the am To you out clubbing Forcing me to stay in Remember ok then It's over no playing I said it before I'm about to do it fuck what you saying To late for apologies Go puff on a pile of weed Think about this good bitch that's leaving and don't follow me Moving on Shut you down Now you wanna regret You could fuck all day but it would never feel like my sex Played yourself Tried to show i cared You ain't cared When i needed you the most nigga you wasn't there And the game is the same Comes around goes around Now hate me forever while the chorus goes around You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad Look ma everybody makes mistakes aight Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
Yo stop the tape hold on
Listen man this Swizz It's not a game it's goin down We ain't playin wit y'all Scorpion sting that ass And we doin this for the two thousand and one let's rock World premiere World premiere E V E let's let's get it get it Stop I Got What You Need So tell me what you need I Got What You Need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I Got What You Need Tell me what you need I Got Now Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies Oh Black Boy I Got What You Need So tell me what you need I Got What You Need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I Got What You Need Tell me what you need A Yeah A Yo This the only record in the crate The only shit worth playin Swizz got niggaz screamin Dog you O Din Do what I do best Spit shit You know me and Drag fit tight But that goes without sayin See you stallin on the floor What you standin for Scared thug can't enjoy ya cash What you ballin for Crabs that ain't got nuttin to add What you callin for Ladies this one's for you Get ya party flowin right now Baby no time to relax Niggaz tryna holla Get the tag yeah he eat that And if he actin cheap Then fuck 'em you ain't need that Send a bottle wit a note Sip get ya teeth wet I Got What You Need So tell me what you need I Got What You Need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I Got What You Need Tell me what you need I Got Now Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies Oh Party So niggaz where yo ladies at Ladies where yo niggaz at Killaz where yo clickaz at Took it I won't give it back Swallow this Cris while I Get you where yo ribs is at And yeah thats how I spit 'em tracks They make you wanna get a rest Shit write my shit Drag Treat you like you stole a pack You probably never sold crack now can I get a soul clap Clap twice I'm that nice Ya funny faggots like Bernie Mac in Life Lets see y'all make it past the gun line Ya want it come take mine I walk and talk my shit Breaka breaka one nine Eve let them bitches know Three runnin wit the flow We gonna block them though Then we gonna lock the door I Got What You Need So tell me what you need I Got What You Need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I Got What You Need Tell me what you need I Got Now Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies Yo yo In the club we get our niggaz in We pay off security Same niggaz that couldn't get in Ya niggaz remember me A yo Ladies where you at Stuck up don't reply Where you at here we go Thats right keep it live West Coast we could ride East Coast fuckin live Dirty Dirty South bounce that Make 'em bounce that Nigga this here nasty Keep the shit rockin Always Double R keep shit knockin You know how Ruff Ryders do You push we Ryde or Die all you I got heat to make the steam boil Heard you was frontin on the camp niggaz Stop that hot shit all day Clown yeah we got that I Got What You Need So tell me what you need I Got What You Need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I Got What You Need Tell me what you need I Got Now Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies Oh Black Boy Ya ain't ready for this shit right here Ya ain't ready for this thing right here Bounce Bounce Oh Oh Oh Oh Swizz Beatz I keep my chain sippin Two thousand and one Put fire on ya ass We gon' peep that fire on ya ass Let's go That's right Play the shit right |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
(MO'NIQUE) Aint nothing worse then a brotha Who always bling blingin flossin, rollin like he got it like dat Always up in your face telling you what he got, What he can bring to the table And then it's like this nigga cinderella Cuz he always dropping yo ass off at midnight And you can't seem to undersatnd Why at midnight is he always dropping yo ass off? Cuz let the truth be told, He aint bling blingin or sling slingin, He aint doin shit! That 500 benz he drivin - thats his mamma's a And that goddamn jewelry he wearin -all that shit is ridded And at 12:01, they come and lock his bitch ass up Now aint that some shit?? |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
Picture this eve
walking down the street with two gats by her side The one on her right trina the one on her left i In a high holster studded in rhinestone Ready to cock back we bust and your mind blown Just like that braggadocious cuz i'm the dopesest brat Most of these niggas focus on the ass that's fat And i'm just so ferocious to the rhythm of a high hat Why ask why cuz how whenever i do it i buy what i wanna buy Do what the fuck i wanna do til i die Shinin on everybody for the world to see My timin is always perfect endlessly I deserve to swerve a little and splurge alot With the nerve i got wearin these blindin rocks Got chicago miami and philly A collabo of three of the illest bitches really Gangsta bitch gangsta ice gangsta whip Gangsta clothes gangsta money gangsta shows Gangsta purse gangsta shoes gangsta verse We the bitches that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song gangsta brawn gangsta thong we the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle gangsta trees Gangsta brat gangsta trina and gangsta eve Miss purina trina the m i a bitch Them i play wit eenie meenie meiny mo Pickin basically the richest nigga for the baddest bitch Me eve and brat it's banannas shit We aint havin this i steps on toes In a pair of hot shorts and eight inch stelletoes Iced out drippin in channell Prada gucci and all that I make 'em fall back Hair done fresh metti and peticure bikini wax Gotta keep the cat smooth so when my nigga ask for the pussy It's good and wet After just one fuck you won't forget I'm made up in the tropics gettin sunburned Bare ass out with the diamond thong on Nigga you thought you got yo' freak on in japan But i was gettin my creep on with yo' man Cuz i'm a hot bitch Official ryde or die bitches believe that Gangsta bitch gangsta ice gangsta whip Gangsta clothes gangsta money gangsta shows Gangsta purse gangsta shoes gangsta verse We the bitches that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song gangsta brawn gangsta thong we the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle gangsta trees Gangsta brat gangsta trina and gangsta eve When three raw bitches get together it's off the chain Thought you found a spot to fill you lost the game Boss bitches stallion scream they name Hate us cuz our life right eatin from the game Only fuck with the realest don't associate with lames How the fuck can't you feel us three of the illest dames S e x y trina brat and oooh i Bombshell other bitches is true lies I'ma keep it simple rock how i'm meant to Pretty with the heels on or shitty with the tim boots Do it how i wanna do it question my mind You gon' understand from the rest of my lines Bitch please you might be on freeze when it's eve You aint really tryin to fuck the game up you just a tease You don't want it when i really get buck you wanted peace Have you hidin in a hole when my album got released Gangsta bitch gangsta ice gangsta whip Gangsta clothes gangsta money gangsta shows Gangsta purse gangsta shoes gangsta verse We the bitches that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song gangsta brawn gangsta thong Huh we the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle gangsta trees Gangsta brat gangsta trina and gangsta eve Gangsta bitch gangsta ice gangsta whip Gangsta clothes gangsta money gangsta shows Gangsta purse gangsta shoes gangsta verse We the bitches that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song gangsta brawn gangsta thong Huh we the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle gangsta trees Gangsta brat gangsta trina and gangsta eve |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
They usually hate her
when she comes around Huh first lady mobbin nigga hit the ground Next break into that who we what a sound Heads boppin never fails once the doc's around Hatin the fact that she do things on both sides But never disrespect two rings round both eyes right Lady like in many ways Because in trust i can be crazy like on any day Some do they dirt but best believe in time they pay Do believe in lettin shit chill til the promised day Huh seems they just fade away I love it cuz them clowns they just paved the way Left it wide open got no time to play Mad cuz shit changed got no time to stay Considered snobby then just hate me i don't give a fuck Considered sloppy to me you just need to give it up Eve don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon' stay ladylike That's what it is But i'ma act crazy like That's what it is Think i got your house shot That's what it is Think i got your car burnt That's what it is Think i got your people robbed That's what it is Cuz we don't give a fuck about you That's what it is I aint got a moment to waste I'm tryin to get to your head so i gotta make room in your face And they can't see your eyes or your nose Why p cuz 4 5 slugs is consumin the space This is holiday you need you fuck with the scorpion I don't stop poppin 'til your body don't breathe Clap more than the audience after the show Stab more than the butcher and i'm kinda righteous So i'ma help you pray for the lord when i push ya She the first lady i'm the ghost with the gun Aimed at your son that'll love to burst crazy Ruff rydin the clique come up outta your shit Get clapped in the wig sold alotta records But we never gave a fuck so it's a wrap for the kids Gat to the back and the ribs We the hood even holiday bitch that's what it is Eve don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon' stay ladylike That's what it is But i'ma act crazy like That's what it is Think i got your house shot That's what it is Think i got your car burnt That's what it is Think i got your people robbed That's what it is Cuz we don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Broke out and got grown holdin her own That bitch come strong give up dead wrong I don't even fuck around 'less your head strong Aint too many that's around that can match they mind blown Can't figure her out Is she street sweet gutter i'm from the hood Alotta y'all niggas gold This bitch two million sold And i just figured that i'd make it known Baby girl got the whole world in her palm alone Watch me rock got my lip cocked Spit fire watch it better duck you stuck you crossfire Thought you was the realest you said you caught liar Any time you at where i be i'ma try you Eve don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon' stay ladylike That's what it is But i'ma act crazy like That's what it is Think i got your house shot That's what it is Think i got your car burnt That's what it is Think i got your people robbed That's what it is Cuz we don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon' stay ladylike That's what it is But i'ma act crazy like That's what it is Think i got your house shot That's what it is Think i got your car burnt That's what it is Think i got your people robbed That's what it is Cuz we don't give a fuck about you That's what it is |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
Get that ass up
scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Get that ass up scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Time to hit y'all cats with another joint from eve and the dog And you know how we do baby creep in the fog hold it down for the fellas hold it down for the girls Keep motherfuckers knowing rap shit is our world but the been there done that had fun where the run at Don't got to shoot a motherfucker no more so put the gun back Pay niggas to that they a lot better at it Keep the burner in the truck cause well you got to have it It's unwritten law Let a faggot open that unwritten door Hit 'em with four hairline to the jaw That's what i'm aiming We going baby aight Hi keep saying that Eve i wish you the best always duck ya Never hear me say fuck you because i love you Always here for you when somebody else is not A dog and his bitch blowing up the spot Come on Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs It should be against the law me and the dog like a brawl And the only thing can help you is god and you should call on one Weak sight the streets like yo creep like Cause they got each other's back she bark and he bite It ain't strange you cats know the name Double a scremy bubble hard it's a shame Realest niggas doing it them clowns they ruin it Shut 'em down give 'em pounds cause palms go glue in it Sticky finger niggas steal each other's style Claiming how they started things not original Cats they get caught up in the glitter and glam If that's the case you should be considered a fan I'm like tired of the same beats that claim streets Doing nothing but ducking from the hood got the same speech Only one you feeling is you niggas know the deal Industry fuck it in the streets keep it real nigga Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me see my my dogs Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Since the beginning we both knew we was winning Cause we been in all type of shit kept on spitting hitting Niggas in the head with that shit that let 'em know it was the truth So they feel that cause it's real black We never going to stop no matter what they say No matter what they do they'll can take it away What the lord give you let no man curse E v e and dmx from the birth to the earth Why they sick cause we still close thought that it was over Cats trying to tear us apart dogs got closer All the shit we deal with only make us stronger Try to do a lot of shit but they can't be longer For real niggas scared us steady catching them bluffing What you say shut up nigga saying much of nothing Act like they don't want it but they demand it Double a keep it hard it niggas can't stand it Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
I'm a thug in da streetz and
I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang I be the D R A G dash ya niggas foot slim cuz bullets make your feet fast we throw babies in the trash Drag don't play with little gats crib like McDonalds nuttin but Big Macs and quarter pounds bitch place your order now stay in line I only fuck with broke niggas that stright depend on crime you straight pussy so fuck your ass cap cuz in jail they'll put your cap where your ass at you ass black projects thats where Drag at yea ya got heart but if I don't got my gun thats where ya gonna get stabbed at boy as a young I never grabbed that toy Drag was taught to grab that and ask where the cash at boy You think we shoot his pocket sides Deuce decuce and 25's You ain't takin em nigga You threatenin lives I ain't frontin motherfucker I don't shoot no legs I'm tryna see if your brains Really look like eggs Or is it just that commercial Your brain on drugs Now it's a total different look From these shotgun slugs To get rich it could take less than two days I'm like them little beepers Halfs and bullets two ways Fuck vests my shit go throught toup 僚s I'm a thug in new york And when I'm on your set We the apartment where they filmed Good times at Bitch what the fuck I'm a thug nigga I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang Weight on my back Hate in my heart Blood in my eye Foot on the gas Blunt in my mouth Lovin the ride Hand on the gun Ear to the street Back to the wall Mind on my money while I'm clappin at ya'll I got niggas in jail Crack in the hood Hustle in south Fiends and customers That run in your house I got family ties I'm handy with knives I live my life in the ghetto Nose candy and nines I'm deeper than most Sleep wit it close Wake wit a demon Have visions of the whole World shaking and screaming I was born to be a leader But if the game was dirty I was born to be a cheater You talking to me greasy I was going to get the heater You tell me what you know about blow Gettin dough and straight warrin with a meaner Frontin in a benz or I was soarin in a bima Lyin in the cut The gun is straight running Like a tire on the trucks If he is real or a liar Put the plyer to his nuts Or the fire to his guts Cuz niggas is too soft That heat make niggas cool off Fuck ice I'm tryna cop the crew lofts So we can be back in effect I throw the barrel to the back of your neck And hop back in the vette corvette Cuz everybody is a felon with loot Cuz they say rap is like dust and we the only ones sellin' the juice I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a motherfucking dog I'm doing my thang I'ma thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang Bitches is so sick They throw up So scared they don't even Come around in places that I show up Go ahead nigga put your dough up Me against who nigga grow up Bitches choke can't even get their flow up I ain't got no fear bout you bitches in da industry Actin all confused don't know who you supposed to be Chickens lost steady worryin bout Who's dick is tossed Stop stallin betta get this thing before it's gone But i ain't mad Cuz I ain't gon pass it on Callin askin can you get on my shit Cuz your cash is gone You won't get no sales off of me Bitch please Pitbull run with dogs I don't like fleas I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
[Stephen Marley]
Yo, Eve This is Steve [Laughing] Yeah we telling, ya know how in the club Hook this up together Give me a call when you get the message Rasta [Damien Marley (Eve)] Now this one is elementary We going to end it for the century Ruff Ryder evolution presentary Rag-a-muffin play-mentry Yo (Uh, Come On, yo) Bumba [Chorus (x2)] [Eve - singing] No, No, No You don't love me and I know now [Eve - singing] Cause you left me baby And I got no place to go now [Bridge (x2)] No, No, No I'll do any thing you say boy [Eve - singing (Damien Marley)] Cause if you ask me baby I'll get on my knees and pray boy Uh huh uh, uh huh (yo) uh huh (yo) [Bridge #2 (x2)] [Eve - singing] You say that you love me but how could you lie You say that you love me but why could you lie How could you take my heart and leave me with I don't know why [Chorus (x2)] [Eve - rapping] Yo, yo, yo Wha'mn, yu nuh si yuh, brown skin Pretty face, Eve comin at you like Bumba, see you waist Slim nice and round thing, momma say what a disgrace Mumma wahn kill her cuz dem lover is a panty chase A nuh my fault, mih mumma make me go Most dem lover style, even them say she rude A nuh lie me a lie, the truth speak tru she Boy, them make fi luv us still a chat bout me Ruff Ryder Ryde or Die chat bout we Ruff Ryder Ryde or Die chat bout we We, we, we [Damien Marley] Max to my respect to my girl I love the best But when you left me it's like a bullet to my chest Now I'm not the same, I got a bullet proof vest Knocked off my feet I pleaded no contest Sleepless nights without no sleep or rest This is ragamuffin, Junior Gong comin' next Take it no more, I had to make a confess Sometimes I feel I'm in the Wild, Wild West Lost the love I had now I live to the death [Stephen Marley (Damien Marley)] Se woman a tell me lie, a give me long story line Oh, sincerely yours, it could be sincerely mine But listening to promises what a fool am I Can somebody tell me? You know all his life I'm just trying to be friendly, but I'm losing my mind Mi notice that your moving physically on time Use to be rubber ducky late nights no wine Miss the loveliness of the body old whine Well, might as well you shoot me with a new cold 9 Sweet one above me; is so hard to find And I know you don't love me, I'm reading the signs Cause there's no where to go now you've left me behind (Now it's TRUE, TRUE) that I loved you for truth (TRUE, TRUE) she stick like ankle glue (TRUE, TRUE) I make your gray skies blue (TRUE, TRUE) you want me pers-nal boo Chilling up on the house our love be that strong DJ's got to plays on the one's and two's [Chorus (x2)] |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
First time I seen your face I was like damn
Put your arm around my waist I was like man Gentle with the touch I ain't fuss still a strong hand I ain't know if I should lust or play it like a man True I'm human like you but gotta play it smart Questions I gotta ask for we get this start Pulse racing fast damn can you feel my heart Got me feeling wild yeah you doin your playa part Tryin to feel you up excuse me I mean feel you out What your life like tell me what your mind about Oh you ain't even trynna share no secrets straight to bis Wifey, baby mother, you got any kids One word answers oh I ain't feeling that Then the pain for american express black But I'm a play it cool and let you think you running things You seem official long as you ain't runnin names [2x] you ain't getting none his touch it really turns me on this message comes from me to you please stop touchin on me (you know you want it) but I got go Listen baby you know that I'm attracted to you crazy but I ain't gonna play stupid so you can try to play me You ain't really tellin me shit and trynna slay me And on the real this quiet shit is startin to drive me crazy The only thing that's keepin me still is sex appeal Strong but silent type is that you what the deal you Know what I like on me gotta keep it real Something in my mind sayin that you probably got the skills but I ain't giving in your friends they feminine And I don't know how many of them you might be swimmin in but them lips though make me wanna try my luck Straight thug what I love and you got me stuck Cause you dress right I'm supposed to be pressed right But on the real you got me thinking if I could be blessed tonight Let me stop thinking these things it's not polite I wanna give it to you raw but i'mma put up a fight [2x] you ain't getting none his touch it really turns me on this message comes from me to you please stop touchin on me (you know you want it) but I got go From subliminal seduction not really touchin but like rubbin actin like you wantin nothin Your eyes say it all playboy but you no rushin Treat me like your pray only your sexual huntin I'm runnin frontin cause really I'm wantin to Let you lay me down pound for pound we be crushin I'm tight vexed cause I'm really dwellin on the sex Chills up my spine the way you smellin up my neck I'm like putty in your hands I gotta keep my composure Plus I'm trynna remember how long I really known ya You make it hard fightin you off is like a job but I'm doin good so far body startin to throb Should I give in ready to open my garage and let you park in the dark but damn I gotta Fight you off gotta roll out but before I leave You need know that dinner was lovely but I really gotta go |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
This song is a dedication to those
strugglin and livin on For those who can't see the light it's comin Stay strong feel me Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars Thank you god i appreciate every blessin Happiness to heartaches take it as a lesson I learned a lot in this year Got a profession that keeps me stressin Facin criticism answerin questions And you still keep me happy and healthy Blessed with a mind to play the cards that life has dealt me No doubt i struggle i cry at times Sometimes i wish i could live in a bubble And it gets hard not to stray to trouble I'm proud of me got a family that holds me down Real friends 'cause the other ones claim they don't know me now But long as god with me i'ma be good for sure He's the one who picks me up when my face is to the floor Life is crazy people never cease to amaze me Stay with stories by how they made me or raised me And it's funny 'cause everybody seems to be so hungry Either they want my life or they want my money Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars How can life be so hard Whatever doesn't kill me makes me strong Whatever doesn't kill me makes me strong Every day i pray to god Whatever doesn't kill me makes me strong been through a lot Still gotta watch my back 'cause people plot Close is to do you dirty just so they can take your spot Some days i feel like i wanna quit But i pray too long and dreamed and worked too hard for it Wouldn't trade my life none even a little bit Cause it could be worse for real i could be turnin tricks Might bitch and whine but always just in the back of my mind I could be livin on the streets nothin to eat without a dime So i thank god and i think why 'cause life's hard Meet a lot of people but always i'm puttin up my guard Cause you never know some people snakes Some people give a lot but mostly not most people take A lot of smilin claimin realness but most people fake Still gotta smile 'cause that's what it takes Sometimes it's lonely I feel like people see me really don't know me But my best friend is him and i know he'll hold me Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars I got a lotta people on my side protectin me Dee waah chivon and the family Gotta thank god for them 'cause they keep me right I also thank him every day for the love of my life I thank him for this gift just to be able to write And rock crowds that scream my name able to excite Thank god for my fans i love the way they love me Happy that i'm comfortable eatin livin lovely I love my life still there's the pressure and pain So i make sure that i'm grounded and able to maintain Alotta people think i'm lucky travelin and hangin out But if they only knew i wish i could be hangin out I'm bangin out hits in the studio i'm livin low Makin plans to last a lifetime make sure i'm gettin dough Huh come on just so the people know Uhh come on just so the people know Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars |
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from Eve - Scorpion (2001)
I'm just trying to be me
to be me One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl When I was broke cats was like do that Now that I got something cats is like screw that They wish I could've blew that Back with them complaining Spassing stressed out not maintaining I move on speak shit so far from so long You the one that made me go forth and go on Blew up called me cherry bomb Changed my hair from blonde Mad cause I can go investigate the whole Gucci line Let me live niggas did this with my own rhymes Publishing's a motherfucker baby and I own mines Worked hard I deserve the best in life She stay clean I deserve to be dressed up right She spits mean God definitely blessed her right We can all buy diamonds and furs nothing to tell We can all buy the mall with nothing to sell Your career's dead wrong change your style wear a vail One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl Mad cause we got shit Dropped what I dropped shit Mad cause we killing it All we do is drop hits Long cash twenty one investigating in stock shit Call the long so I could cock shit Now I'm supposed to down play all the things I want in my life Got my own money now ain't gotta be nobody wife Only if I want to not cause I need to Choose the situations I do and do not go through I told you I was gonna make it big gonna grow This is dedicated to all of the haters that didn't know But they know who it was Haters created my buzz Talking about me made people wonder who she was And I'm here now Going on my second year now Fuck it we could take it there keep at a stare down Now I think that my message is clear now That bitch E V E singing what you hear now One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl Traveling to me away was Atlantic City Now float me in a boat in the Atlantic feel me Gotta come to the table with something cause I got mine Gotta spoil Eve royally not just like pipe line Say I ain't your type lying matches make you jelly I said it before I can fill my own belly Uh need you for what Get in where you fit in if you can I'mma keep it comfortable that's my plan Understand I'm just trying to be me bubble and Philly bitch Coarse I'mma boss and floss I ain't no silly bitch Bet she come fully equipped from chips to whip Keys to her own crib big shit to grip I'm living it down so ya simmer it down Went from Ooh sheek to Oh I remember her now Niggas couldn't stand her now they wanna give her a pound Wanna know her cause my feet is planted in the ground One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
Y'all niggaz think it's a f**kin' game game game...
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
You can love Eve hate Eve
I don't care Cop my shit dog play this here Come through ride out bitch like me Stomped out you little flames ever so politely it's me You know what this is got the crowd like WHAT Ain't a bitch alive that can take my WHAT This time when I come clips toxic it's gone be like WHAT It ain't hard to tell you just been done This bitch sick spit clips toxic Oh shit that's it Tired of my voice Plug ya ears Outrageous by choice Love the stares Knew my time would come was prepared Comeback second to none still she here What whatever though cats incredible Watch me jaw drop y'all stuck like vegetables Take my shine That's my lifeline Sit back and watch me chart climb bitch now it's all mine I ain't givin'up or lettin up advice Step it up Slow down cause your mistakes is catchin up Fan's a fan and you scramblin I'm sittin pretty Ain't nothing left but me standing and you ain't wit me Sob stories all you left wit cause it's over Some say I'm mad naw I'm just a little colder You know what this is got the crowd like WHAT Ain't a bitch alive that can take my WHAT This time when I come it's gone be like WHAT It ain't hard to tell you just been done I'm the boss of this know the cost when you floss wit this Got you lost like Excuse me miss Can't give up you step I jump five steps ahead Need new shit old tactics is dead Anything that you thought was the shit it ain't All the things that you thought you could do you can't While I'm here heh stay prepared Veins in ya eyes while you stare nose flared out Same as it used to be niggas clear out Open spaces heh I replaced it Disappointment on all ya faces Cheer up back to the basics I geared up Settled this stuck and I'm here what What you gonna do to take me out Nothing But thank you cause you caked me out Watched you studied you made me better Played you faded you now they sweat her Got through the door only cause they let her Dose of the first was cool but it gets better Yeah shit gets better You know what this is got the crowd like WHAT Ain't a bitch alive that can take my WHAT This time when I come it's gone be like WHAT It ain't hard to tell you just been done |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
Yo need you to understand me Daddy
I ain't ya average baby girl Doin' it dawg I'm well established I ain't tryin to lead ya on Just wanna ask if ya might wanna gimme ya name it's on your status Ya know I see ya time to time You seem available Don't mean shit I know these bitches wanna settle you Gotta say you on my short list a few Them other dudes is OK But I'm feelin' you Want ya in the best way whatchu gone do about it Why don't you just test me You won't wanna do without it No I'm comin' at you hard Meetin' a thug And I ain't givin' up Till I get that gangsta love I know you see me this night that night Always my shit tight Hair done outfit crazy Skirts fit just right Wife beater wit' a bangin' tan Walk in demandin' all lines Baby here I am Ain't ashamed of my frame And I know your watchin' Puttin on a show for you Pop And I ain't stoppin Lotta action and ya horny And you gonna too Only thing to make it better tho Is me wit' you And I know your feelin' that Regardless of your frontin' And I heard through the streets It was me you wantin' Lemme find out you shy or somethin' But I know your not So stop the game and the proches You really not OK numbers exchanged Now it's in play Shouldn't a took you so long In the first place I'm just playin' cutie Yeah you knew ya call No it's cool You ain't gotta see me in my flaws I'm a big girl But you'll find out Stuck for me While I drop top and ride out Wheels spinnin' Wanna know what shorty all about But it's cool Im doin' And these words is comin' out my mouth It's that gangsta lovin' That just got me buggin' It's that gangsta lovin' That just got me buggin' I wanna rock you I wanna rock you baby I wanna hold you baby Why won't you be my baby I wanna be ya lady I wanna rock you baby I wanna hold you baby Won't you be my baby I wanna be ya lady yeah yeah Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit you Baby lemme rock wit' you |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
[Verse 1] Now I'ma do this thing like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I'ma give you what you want, what you waitin' for? Make the music that the people can't ignore A lotta niggas is bitches, a lotta bitches be trippin' A lotta them be wishin' that they was in my position A lotta niggas be cowards and most chicks be chickens Fuck 'bout the CLUCK! CLUCK! Eve ain't trippin' Most dudes is okay (Half of the rest ain't) Talkin' 'bout what they wanna do (Reality they can't) Ask 'em what they life worth, watch 'em draw a blank I really ain't got no interest if it don't involve the bank Most of the time I'm nice to 'em (Half the time I'm not) It ain't nothin' new though (Learned it from off the block) People think I changed much 'cuz I'm livin' good Now they get my voicemail, hear them callin' me rude? Sometimes I feel bad (Most of the time I don't) 'Cuz if I don't protect my shit (Other niggas won't) Some want me to neglect my shit (Take it for a joke?!) But I'm stayin' on the grind (Never goin' back to broke) [Chorus] Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction [Verse 2] Now I'ma do this thing like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I'ma give you what you want, what you waitin' for? Make the music that the people can't ignore See how we do this thing dog, here we go again Dre and Bombshell, don't you love how it blend? Radio stations, DJ's they spin Told y'all determined to win You tryina enter through the back door? Ain't nothin' happenin', this whole shit is my shit bitch and I'm the captian Can't beat me join me baby then get to clappin' Bang it in ya whip to get ya neck snappin' I know you hopin' that I rest so you can breathe Stressed when we in the same places 'till I leave Whisper to they friends what they wanna do to me Wish they could erase me, take away the air I breathe And I feed 'cuz that shit only give me hunger pains Never let you muhfuckas put out my flame Ready for whatever, was trained to maintain And I always been a savage 'bout the fame Separate the girls from the women and the winnin' Always knew the thrill was worth it from the beginnin' Baby what's the deal I'm hurtin' 'em how I'm livin' I gotta conquer it all now the world's my wishin' [Chorus] Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction [Verse 3] Ain't nothin' hotter than this heat y'all, it's like a magnet I don't really mess wit too many 'cuz they be plastic That's it enjoy it boy, it's like magic Anything less than a banger will not have it Still I Ruff Ryde but I got my team And we ain't goin' nowhere 'till we lock the game But in the mean time ball while we live the dream And now I need to hear y'all sing [Chorus 2x] Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
yo betcha never heard
of a joint so knockin This one reach em all Hip hop to hard rockers Even they outta there mind Hatas can't blocka I'm take control Enjoy this chart topper Got no time to sit down You jus gotta jump up I need yo attention Listenin to me see I'm up in the zone now Where you all belong now Nigga need ya wit me Move your body Nigga this is it Feel this hotness that I spit On this swissbeat And it gets no sicker then this You like that Nothin crazier even exists DJs put it on Watch the crowd flip I wanna party in the rain Let it rain let it rain let it rain Things will never be the same Things won't be the same I wanna party in the rain Let it rain let it rain let it rain Things will never be the same Things won't be the same Uh Hey yo This things so crazy That it hurts your soul Don't know what to call it daddy Call it rock n roll All this shit soundin the same Had to switch the pitch Change it up Ya Nawmean Gotta stay that bitch How you feel when you hear this Wasn't prepared boy I need the listeners on the dance floor Go head boy you and yo faht Play this shit loud run around Make your neighbors call the police Come on go make it wild Some of yall against this shit Really against this shit This for the niggas who love me Go head and get bent And if you really want people To think you insane Open up your door let it pour I wanna party in the rain Let it rain let it rain let it rain Things will never be the same Things won't be the same I wanna party in the rain Let it rain let it rain let it rain Things will never be the same Things won't be the same Uh ey yo Be careful this one here is crazy I don't wanna scare you Clearly I'm just tryna party And let you niggas hear me Ya I aint really never let myself go But I'ma give it now You cant even really fuck wit this girl If you just sittin down Is you wit me wit all ya bullshittin I need to know Messin wit my concentration Wit me ya gotta go I know you ready to shout it out Yo this chick incredible And theres more to come from babygirl That's if you ready tho I gotta la slow down now I'm losin my breath I think I might go back now Ready no not yet Almost there Swiss lets hear em Bring it back one time Here we go again I wanna party in the rain Let it rain let it rain let it rain Things will never be the same Things won't be the same I wanna party in the rain Let it rain let it rain let it rain Things will never be the same Things won't be the same Yo we gone do it like this Somebody everybody Real yall real yall SCREEEEEEEEEEAM |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
Boyfriend: Pick it up, you don? be picking up the phone when I? around lately when I? around all the time lately and all that shit, man. Shit going to your head and all that- don? forget where the fuck you came from. Eve: Yeah, nigga and not from you, relax. Boyfriend: You know what? Eve: (sighs)What? Boyfriend: e gonna have to talk about this later? Eve: (Whispers) He on his period, yo. ( Huh, nah, I?a hit you back, I?a hit you back, I?a hit you right back. Aight, yeah ) Boyfriend: What you say, what you say, what you say? Who that you talking all crazy on the phone to- who was that? Eve: Oh my god! Why is you trippin? Damn we go through this every fucking night! Boyfriend: What do you mean ?very nightyou don? pick up the phone sometimes, you hiding and shit. Who was that on the phone? Eve: Dawg, I? a busy woman! Boyfriend: You ? busy ever since you can back from California you all Hollywood and shit, Diva shit and all that. Every time I gotta go through all of this with you! You ain? been acting like that! Eve: Nigga is you for real? No that? you! You acting like a girl, dawg. Why is you acting like a broad? Boyfriend: Hold on, hold on?irst of all, watch your mouth. Eve: What? Boyfriend: Talking all crazy and everything like I? actingnigga give you a little extra attention, you start acting like a nigga stressing you and all that too much. Eve: You know what? Keep your attention, dawg...please! I get enough attention. Boyfriend: Oh, keep my attention? See all that shit Eve: Yeah! And in a matter of fact- Roll out!-acapo |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
You and me should just let this go
We never did take the time to try to hold on I'm thinkin that you and me should just let this go We never did take the time to try to hold on I'm sick of that Yea it's hard Breakin up ain't never easy Believe me But fuck that I wasn't gettin treated like I needs be But trust I was controllin all the things around me But shit I always been this chick ever since you found me I tried and I tried Cried and I cried Down for you nigga wit lie after lie after lie Got sick of tradin games wit you Started bein jealous of me like dames would do I'm like dawg check ya balls Mad cause I receive applause Men in my life was against the law Startin fights in public just so you could piss me off I swear If I was a dude it'd be fist to jaw Always mad at my mouth cause I cursed you out Missin hard Know you feelin what these verses bout Doin dumb shit Breakin things Hidin my phone I'm outta dis here Pimp jus leave me alone You and me should just let this go We never did take the time to try to hold on I'm thinkin that you and me should just let this go We never did take the time to try to hold on I'm sick of that Ya love girls girls Yea but you lost the best I had to get away I'm past the stress Mama told me baby girl never settle for less Learn the hard way Hard days I'm ready for next A bunch of leavin I don't need Eve's shit I'm doin me Soon as pack you sippin With the booze You and me Reminiscin bout the way you was pursuin me Actin like your period on screamin you doin me Well bye dawg Have a nice life I'm fine dawg Don't try to track me down or call cause that line off Hope you feelin bad without me See if you can laugh without me Cry what tears I'm happy I'm free Still ridin past the spots that you know I go Procrastinatin wit yo niggas hopin that I show Never know what you have till it's gone Wonder what she doin Best believe she doin her You and me should just let this go We never did take the time to try to hold on I'm thinkin that you and me should just let this go We never did take the time to try to hold on I'm sick of that Funny how it happens when you fall in love When you find out that the one you wit ain't who you want Then you move out till you find yourself anotha love But your ex gone always hate cause he can't hit you off You don't hear me though Claim you wanna please me Yet you vex me Can't front Be thinkin bout the way you used to sex me God damn Days short Nights was long And I was mad when I started spendin nights alone But I'm better off by myself lookin for somethin else Sendin me shit you can't pronounce I don't want nuthin else Wanted to love you until the end of my time But fuck it I'm done wit you at the end of this line You and me should just let this go We never did take the time to try to hold on I'm thinkin that you and me should just let this go We never did take the time to try to hold on I'm sick of that I'm sick of that I'm sick of that |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
Yea Yea Yea Yea
Evie Eve Evie Eve Evie Eve And you know you better know I keep some chuck's on my feet khakis on my legs Trunk full of funk nigga while i'm breaking bread Sliding through your system banging bobbing heads Doing mines and I don't care what other niggaz saying They can pop it but they can't stop it boy I'm getting mine Selling clothes up in this bitch like Calvin Klein Getting cuties to shake they booty at the same time I'd be damned If I go back to jail for the same crime I'm to slick to get caught up in this dirty game I'm a scollar that make dollaz off the birdy game Crip hoping I got it popping on the Blvd Man I ain't fucking with chevy's I got my own car D O Double you don't wanna rumble why you testing me Oh I know you must be gone off them extacy Bad habits you better kick it before it get you loc And try to get yourself hooked on this chronic smoke Hey Y'all doggs from East to West Coast All my doggs we could smoke we 'bout to take some bank roll Everywhere that I go man I see the same hoes I know they already know yea we like it real raw Snoop Evie Eve and Nate Dogg These niggas got you head nodding And this chick got the drums from your ears throbbing Known to do it baby bubblin do 'chu dare stop it Love when bitches hate you hear the song pimps ain't nothing to me Got my nigga Snoop he been down As for my nigga Nate shit he was in town created heat so you can bang it crank it nice and loud Can't block me out I'm popping up Evie Eve I'm upon your tv Ain't never stuck up off the freezyness Same bitch same pitch nothing rediculous Want this brown girl I see you thug lick your lips Gotta have that bombshell damn girl I need you for me Keep love on the both sides we in the church On these niggas getting smoke ties dominoe playing Up here praying that they legalize but fuck it still choke top down Baby blowing smoke in the sky come on Hey Y'all doggs from East to West Coast All my doggs we could smoke we 'bout to take some bank roll Everywhere that I go man I see the same hoes I know they already know yea we like it real raw Snoop Evie Eve and Nate Dogg Now when you see me acting up in the club Uh six fall up on dub's Huh breaking up blueberry buds And every hood showing nothing but love Taste buds ain't the same for the simple brain Should of never let me learn what millions really mean Yea I'm a simple girl but really don't want simple things Keep real doggs close hate cats with simple brains Not ready for the collision stay up in your lane East coast West coast you still don't fuckin think Dedicate to you baby keep your gangsta lean You gots to be my queen cause I'm the Bigg king The one with the Bigg house with the Bigg things Sista Eve you blessed the whole scene You're the queen of the team with cream you're so supreme A blessin in the skies open up your eyes Me and you together shit we gone collect the vibes Exercise and go where we wanna go stay fly Sho' and original turn up your stereo Cause here we go here we go Hey Y'all doggs from East to West Coast All my doggs we could smoke we 'bout to take some bank roll Everywhere that I go man I see the same hoes I know they already know yea we like it real raw Snoop Evie Eve and Nate Dogg |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
Lady look I'm tryna
figure you out OK I'm tryna find out what you all about Yeah Baby girl I wanna get in ya head My head Damn is you everything that you said No Doubt Mean no harm I admire ya style Hmm Just take a second baby here me out I know ya game you tryna make me shout Yo look I'm just tryna figure you out He approached me boldly Said he felt me said I'm lookin lonely I had to stop'em Tell him daddy chill cause you don't know me He said listen ma mean no harm Just wanna let you know my story yo don't be alarmed Usually I'm like the bitchy type I'm quick to hit'em wit a Ha yeah ok aight What's ya name again But I was feelin dude And to my surprise for once I wasnt being rude had these eyes that'll make you melt So what its corny That's the way I felt Had this body not a big deal but it helped I mean this nigga had some shit wit'em And everytime I tried to talk he grabbed my hand and said sweetheart just listen Lady look I'm tryna figure you out OK I'm tryna find out what you all about Yeah Baby girl I wanna get in ya head My head Damn is you everything that you said No Doubt Mean no harm I admire ya style Hmm Just take a second baby here me out I know ya game you tryna make me shout Yo look I'm just tryna figure you out Felt like I was little Got me back to shy days Is he being real or is he comin at me sideways Said he want a build wit me I'm like here we go Said he was a regular nigga that liked my flow Confidence is key wit me so I let him go on Casanova sayin shit like damn you got a glow on I'm like he did his homework knowin what I like Cant find nothin wrong on'em and he might be my type Continued wit his story bout his 3 years in jail How he missed the streets cause being in there was like hell Bout his little daughter Kira center of his world His princess and she know she daddy's little girl I'm lookin at his face I looked at my watch He smiled said he wished that time would stop I apologized to'em cause I didnt mean to be rude He said I know you busy Just really wanted to meet you Lady look I'm tryna figure you out OK I'm tryna find out what you all about Yeah Baby girl I wanna get in ya head My head Damn is you everything that you said No Doubt Mean no harm I admire ya style Hmm Just take a second the talk but had to run soon He asked when's the last time I took time for me And if I ever reflected on how shit could be He told me I was blessed I said Dog I know it He said just a reminder Feel that way and never blow it huh Slipped me his number said use it for inspiration Kissd my cheek and whispered thank you for your conversation huh Lady look I'm tryna figure you out OK I'm tryna find out what you all about Yeah Baby girl I wanna get in ya head My head Damn is you everything that you said No Doubt Mean no harm I admire ya style Hmm Just take a second baby here me out I know ya game you tryna make me shout Yo look I'm just tryna figure you out |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
Guy: Yo you know I just seen that new eve video, that thing on fire. Girl: Who? Guy: Eve! Bombshell. Yeah, Queen of Philadelphia. Girl: (Raspberries) Yeah, right. Guy: Awe c?on man, I know you ain? hatinon that young lady. Girl: Oh no I ain? hatinI mean, she? alright?he ain? all that. But- she ain? like that. Guy: She more than alright, she just got a Grammy- talking about she alright. She just got a Grammy. Girl: I think that was all luck. Guy: Awe, it? no luck- luck? This fucks me up. She got 4 million records, got all this shit poppin movies and all that shit and you from Philly standing here talking about it? luck. That? crazy, that? crazy. I don? know who you feeling right now, but that? some crazy shit. All my niggas and all the chicks I know back home say that she the shit. And all them cop her shit- I don? know what you talking about. Girl: Do they ever see here, do she ever come to the hood? I don? never see her down town, down south street Guy: Cuz she be busy, she got her shit poppin You don? ever see her on South street? She forever at Ishcabizzles. And it take 3 months and shit like that to make movies, and 3 months albums, 3 months to tour, that? nine months outa your? top hatin Girl:C?on man! I ain? hatin. C?on, I mean who she wanna be? Guy: You all up here on this motherfucking corner with these motherfucking baggy tights on, and your teeth all motherfucking yellow, sipping on some a warm Sprit talking shit about her. She Crystal and caviar. What the fuck is you talking about? You better stop with your 3 motherfucking extensions and 4 tracks. Girl: Hold up, hold up. Guy: Hold up what? What the fuck? Girl: I |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
Now I'ma do this thing
like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded I had to give more I'ma give you what you want what you waitin' for Make the music that the people can't ignore A lotta niggas is bitches a lotta bitches be trippin' A lotta them be wishin' that they was in my position A lotta niggas be cowards and most chicks be chickens Fuck 'bout the CLUCK CLUCK Eve ain't trippin' Most dudes is okay Half of the rest ain't Talkin' bout what they wanna do Reality they can't Ask 'em what they life worth watch 'em draw a blank I really ain't got no interest if it don't involve the bank Most of the time I'm nice to 'em Half the time I'm not It ain't nothin' new though Learned it from off the block People think I changed much 'cuz I'm livin' good Now they get my voicemail hear callin' me rude Sometimes I feel bad Most of the time I don't 'Cuz if I don't protect my shit Other niggas won't Some want me to neglect my shit Take it for a joke But I'm stayin' on the grind Never goin' back to broke Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Now I'ma do this thing like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded I had to give more I'ma give you what you want what you waitin' for Make the music that the people can't ignore See how we do this thing dog here we go again Dre and Bombshell don't you love how it blend Radio stations DJ's they spin Told y'all determined to win You tryina enter through the back door Ain't nothin' happenin' this whole shit is my shit bitch and I'm the captian Can't beat me join me baby then get to clappin' Bang it in ya whip to get ya neck snappin' I know you hopin' that I rest so you can breathe Stressed when we in the same places 'till I leave Whisper to they friends what they wanna do to me Wish they could erase me take away the air I breathe And I feed 'cuz that shit only give me hunger pains Never let you muhfuckas put out my flame Ready for whatever was trained to maintain And I always been a savage 'bout the fame Separate the girls from the women and the winnin' Always knew the thrill was worth it from the beginnin' Baby what's the deal I'm hurtin' em how I'm livin' I gotta conquer it all now the world's my wishin Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Ain't nothin' hotter than this heat y'all it's like a magnet I don't really mess wit too many 'cuz they be plastic That's it enjoy it boy it's like magic Anything less than a banger will not have it Still I Ruff Ryde but I got my team And we goin' nowhere 'till we lock the game But in the mean time ball while we live the dream And now I need to hear y'all sing Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
And I'm gon play this game the best and make sure that I slay 'em
Even my enemies impressed 'bout how I make my moves They tried to step it up but can't 'cause they just fake and lose My niggas double R but I don't hide behind my dogs Nigga, I'm holdin' mine Bet against her, take a loss And I ain't slackin' up I gotta win at any cause Intimidate you bitch niggas I got bigger balls Ayyo I bet you can't stop her She got a lotta shit wit her Damn you's a fan don't try to block her Man got you wantin' it Fame how you hunger it The talk curious 'bout the stalkin' uh huh oh who's she Get up and move yaself This type of shit is good for ya health Ain't nothin' better put therest on the shelf I said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth Some claim they can't stand her But they demand her, they watch her These niggas wanna lock her down and brand her Some claim they can't take me Baby don't make me do the thing I do to keep you here, you can't escape me Gotcha, hear this music don't let nothin' stop ya Dance and wave yo hands, let this beat start to rock ya Every step, try to catch yo breath In and outta control 'till you ain't got nothin' left I love it when they wildin' out I got 'em jumpin' around, see don't be shy Don't hold it in baby just ride it out Don't worry 'bout the time Can't handle it? Then find the exit sign I need the rest of y'all to lose ya mind Get up and move yaself This type of shit is good for ya health Ain't nothin' better put therest on the shelf I said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth Bombshell got you breathin' heavy, is you ready? She back, sick wit the blonde and I ain't stoppin' So I'm droppin' already and holdin' steady Niggas thought I wouldn't do it said screw it They wanna try to say face it forget them cowards, they blew it My attitdue is confidence, Philly sponsored this And I ain't happy wit just "that's hot", I'm makin' monster hits And I ain't satisfied wit what I got, I need a lotta shit It's still a hustle for me baby, hungry nigga, common sense Get up and move yaself This type of shit is good for ya health Ain't nothin' better put therest on the shelf I said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
What up what up what up yea
Eve let's do it again Hahaha Yea it's the ghost Jada and Eve I squeeze my shit I don't wave it and leave Y'all motherfuckin extra lame Here's the game when I shoot seeds your man can catch your brain He looked a hero when he drove the taxi in the hallway Shootin' niggas down if they clothes is tacky Get an 18 or brick and my clothes is khaki And the Porsche got a glass roof The blunt got a live purple haze in it little bit of hash too See me when I pass through fuck around and I'ma blast you Do what I have to tryin to get my math too I leave a message ain't a phone I use I call my niggas bat em down they bones I bruise Leave 50 niggas dead niggas know my groove Another 20 more engine niggas know my tools I got a gun you need to stand fo FUCK YOU BRING YO MAN FO S be the ghost Double R What First come the hawk then next come the toast K to the R Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah E V E Double R What First lady I just point they squeeze Ryde or Die Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side I gave you the best flows On top of that I even made niggas set goals I wanna know how many bullets can your flesh hold Thirty two or whatever the tech holes My dirty crew rather hawk you to death rather than talk you to death Cause listenin is like livin when yo talkin is death So y'all better start readin before you start bleedin And the odds was against us before we got EVEn Niggas in the hood don't give a fuck if you rich Or drunk with the Prince CD own bumpin a kiss Nigga frontin I get my you in the pump kinda hot out Hit the button put the roof in the trunk Play the block with the Royal Blue 45 and make your mouth leak Can't fuck with NY Get my diesel from South Beach you ain't got a ride getchu a cab ya' bitches is mad Eve got the shit and smash S be the ghost Double R What First come the hawk then next come the toast K to the R Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah E V E Double R What First lady I just point they squeeze Ryde or Die Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side I'm a savage bitch Ain't nobody gettin close to this And ain't nobody flipped and wrote the shit And can't nobody sit and coach this shit You feelin' lucky then aproach me shit I'm like the glass you just the coaster bitch Under me You wanna make it ugly can't do nothin bout it Angry at the public buggin me Rat bitch pot bitch hungover hot bitch Wantin all that money fuckin gettin all that rock shiiit Scared of who huh we goin get rid of you Climbin the walls wit gimmicks that shit is pitiful Dawgs close by me so why try me They wan cop me but they too sloppy Damn I gotchu stuck in a box You feelin trapped got your stomach in knots Cause I ain't lettin go I keepin it locked I know you gettin mad cause your luck's up Plus I'm a purebread baby I don't fuck with mutts Come on S be the ghost Double R What First come the hawk then next come the toast K to the R Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah E V E Double R What First lady I just point they squeeze Ryde or Die Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]
Gonna get in the car Drive away Drive so far No one's gonna find me Put my foot on the gas Accelerate [Verse One] Some days I be wanting to get away from it all To be real this game ain't all it seem to y'all I mean I'm blessed by my good God Haaa, that's no question And I know my journey long Just a life learned lesson But the world just a mess right now, going crazy Thankful for my single mother Strong how she raised me Could have gave up long time And been lazy But my dream strong Hear this song I'm not complaining Just the realization living in this world is draining I mean I cry real tears and I got real fears Wanna marriage and some babies Do y'all hear me in your ears? Discouraging, keep your courage and walk your path Question everyday how much longer will we last? How can you apologize for mankind? No heart, so soul got sight, but you're the man blind Not really seeing what he doing to the future He lost [Chorus: Anthony Hamilton] [Verse Two] Love, hate, pain all the same Still took for granted Need a reason that's to blame Gone cause he loved her Gone cause she hated him Flipped out taken out from the pain Who she datin him? Its like we don't have no meaning What we breathing for? Birth child raised right gone now fighting for the war Damn, enough to make you crawl up in a shell Cry for the innocent babies in this Hell Stuck from a fast fuck no shelter from the cold Drugs and disease never growing to be old Do you feel me? Am I seeing all this by myself? Cant trust the air I breathe Im praying |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
Turn your negitive
into a positive This one is for the kids Hmm People hear me when I talk yea As I grow People try to break me but I Still stand strong Cuz this life that I live it's All I know And can nobody can take me off this Path I travel on People hear me when I talk to yea I'm in a position to help a lot of people When I love it but people that claim that they love me Want to take advantage of it I duck'em I can't lie That toss alot of lies Can't trust the story tears swellin in my eyes Let my pen stab the page Times I feel raged Sometimes I feel trapped got me locked in a cage But I break free Won't never let the anger overtake me Cuz actions of another never make E or break E I never let'em shake me And no matter what I never always wish exesive ho's that hate me The ones they call my enimies Who only want to be friends of me On the other hand surrounded by the greatest team Who wouldn't trade mind for nothin not for anything Thank you for giving me your best And I appreciate giving you everything and nothing less As I grow People try to break me but I Still stand strong Cuz this life that I live it's All I know And can nobody can take me off this Path I travel on People hear me when I talk to yea I live my life threw my semi chest My heart beat strong sometimes contaminated by the pest And yeah I know I'm livin' blessed And if I didn't make it here my life would be a mess Can't live a life of fear All that get you is nowhere surrounded by a bunch of stress And I always had a hard head Had a choice to play around wit life or listen to a gossip So I straightened up and I'm doin right Growin every year aiiyo this thing ain't happen overnight But I still got alot to do And never givin up cuz anything I feel I know is possible Don't never let people disgurage Plants see the dream Baby and let'em flurish Lettin you in on what I know Huh as I live my life and as I grow As I grow People try to break me but I Still stand strong Cuz this life that I live it's All I know And can nobody can take me off this Path I travel on People hear me when I talk to yea As I grow People try to break me but I Still stand strong Cuz this life that I live it's All I know And can nobody can take me off this Path I travel on People hear me when I talk to yea |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
[Verse 1] Now I ain't ever been the type to Not excite ya Can't miss the vixen that meant ya like her Play ya position, just might invite ya Party till the mornin if she like ya I ain't attracted to no lame dudes, Don't wanna name a few Don't lie either so don't ask She might be namin you When I'm allergic to these corny bitches Tryna start shit to end my ? I'm too up on my riches ?Gang? been a part of me, dawg, and Im'ma keep winnin Never shoulda started me off I love the way I'm livin And they wonder why she won't stop Sit around mumblin to myself hopin that my shit flop Now that's the shit I like to laugh at Obsessed with my every move Dummy, find a crash test Every year I'm just a little wiser And yo it's still gon be left in the race ? [Chorus] (Ayyo she got it like) (E!) Every day, eatin and takin it to the (V!) Vixen V-12 with systems (E!) Everybody keepin it movin It's double R, ???, this is Eve-olution, now scream (E!) If you're really ready we're takin it to the (V!) Vicious spit flows ridiculous (E!) Say it like you know the letters Bombshell ???? scream my name for me (There's more but I have no more time to sit here and type out lyrics for you lazy ass so I suggest you get the lyrics to this song so I can have them. Thank you. |
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from Eve - Eve-Olution (2002)
Uh Uh uh huh
Yo yo Drop your glasses shake your asses Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one pick one this one classic Red from blonde yeah bitch I'm drastic Why this why that lips stop askin Listen to me baby relax and start passin Expressway hair back weavin through the traffic This one strong should be labeled as a hazard Some of y'all niggas hot sike I'm gassin Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin Easy come easy go EV gon' be lastin Jealousy let it go results could be tragic Some of y'all aint writin well too concerned with fashion None of you aint gizell cat walk and imagine Alotta y'all Hollywood drama passed it Cut bitch camera off real shit blast it And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't goin nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind They wanna bank up crank up makes me dizzy Shank up haters wanna come after me You aint a ganster prankster too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now while you grittin your teeth Frustration baby you gotta breathe Take a lot more that you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do I just do me Ain't no stress when it comes to stage get what you see Meet me in the lab pen and pad don't believe Huh sixteens mine create my own lines Love for my wordplay that's hard to find Sophomore I ain't scared one of a kind All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine Eyes bloodshot stressin chills up your spine Huh sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your lines And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't go in nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind Let your bones crack Your back pop I can't stop Excitement glock shots from your stash box Fuck it thugged out I respect the cash route Locked down blastin sets while I mash out Yeah nigga mash out D R E Back track think back E V E Do you like that ooooh you got to I know you Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too Don't believe I'll show you take you with me Turn you on pension gone give you relief Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me Dancin much get it all now I'm complete uh huh Still stallion brick house pile it on Ryde or Die bitch double R can't crawl Beware cuz I crush anything I land on Me here ain't no mistake nigga it was planned on And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't go in nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind |
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from Eve - Gangsta Lovin' (2002)
Yo need you to understand me Daddy
I ain't ya average baby girl Doin' it dawg I'm well established I ain't tryin to lead ya on Just wanna ask if ya might wanna gimme ya name it's on your status Ya know I see ya time to time You seem available Don't mean shit I know these bitches wanna settle you Gotta say you on my short list a few Them other dudes is OK But I'm feelin' you Want ya in the best way whatchu gone do about it Why don't you just test me You won't wanna do without it No I'm comin' at you hard Meetin' a thug And I ain't givin' up Till I get that gangsta love I know you see me this night that night Always my shit tight Hair done outfit crazy Skirts fit just right Wife beater wit' a bangin' tan Walk in demandin' all lines Baby here I am Ain't ashamed of my frame And I know your watchin' Puttin on a show for you Pop And I ain't stoppin Lotta action and ya horny And you gonna too Only thing to make it better tho Is me wit' you And I know your feelin' that Regardless of your frontin' And I heard through the streets It was me you wantin' Lemme find out you shy or somethin' But I know your not So stop the game and the proches You really not OK numbers exchanged Now it's in play Shouldn't a took you so long In the first place I'm just playin' cutie Yeah you knew ya call No it's cool You ain't gotta see me in my flaws I'm a big girl But you'll find out Stuck for me While I drop top and ride out Wheels spinnin' Wanna know what shorty all about But it's cool Im doin' And these words is comin' out my mouth It's that gangsta lovin' That just got me buggin' It's that gangsta lovin' That just got me buggin' I wanna rock you I wanna rock you baby I wanna hold you baby Why won't you be my baby I wanna be ya lady I wanna rock you baby I wanna hold you baby Won't you be my baby I wanna be ya lady yeah yeah Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit you Baby lemme rock wit' you |
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from Eve - Gangsta Lovin' (2002)
[Verse 1]
Now I′ma do this thing like it ain′t done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I′ma give you what you want, what you waitin′ for? Make the music that the people can′t ignore A lotta niggas is bitches, a lotta bitches be trippin′ A lotta them be wishin′ that they was in my position A lotta niggas be cowards and most chicks be chickens Fuck ′bout the CLUCK! CLUCK! Eve ain′t trippin′ Most dudes is okay (Half of the rest ain′t) Talkin′ ′bout what they wanna do (Reality they can′t) Ask ′em what they life worth, watch ′em draw a blank I really ain′t got no interest if it don′t involve the bank Most of the time I′m nice to ′em (Half the time I′m not) It ain′t nothin′ new though (Learned it from off the block) People think I changed much ′cuz I′m livin′ good Now they get my voicemail, hear them callin′ me rude? Sometimes I feel bad (Most of the time I don′t) ′Cuz if I don′t protect my shit (Other niggas won′t) Some want me to neglect my shit (Take it for a joke?!) But I′m stayin′ on the grind (Never goin′ back to broke) [Chorus] Anything I want I′ma get it ′cuz I know I need it It′s Evey comin′ and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I′m gonna grab it Ain′t nothin′ better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin′ Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I′m gonna grab it Ain′t nothin′ better than the satisfaction [Verse 2] Now I′ma do this thing like it ain′t done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I′ma give you what you want, what you waitin′ for? Make the music that the people can′t ignore See how we do this thing dog, here we go again Dre and Bombshell, don′t you love how it blend? Radio stations, DJ′s they spin Told y′all determined to win You tryina enter through the back door? Ain′t nothin′ happenin′, this whole shit is my shit bitch and I′m the captian Can′t beat me join me baby then get to clappin′ Bang it in ya whip to get ya neck snappin′ I know you hopin′ that I rest so you can breathe Stressed when we in the same places ′till I leave Whisper to they friends what they wanna do to me Wish they could erase me, take away the air I breathe And I feed ′cuz that shit only give me hunger pains Never let you muhfuckas put out my flame Ready for whatever, was trained to maintain And I always been a savage ′bout the fame Separate the girls from the women and the winnin′ Always knew the thrill was worth it from the beginnin′ Baby what′s the deal I′m hurtin′ ′em how I′m livin′ I gotta conquer it all now the world′s my wishin′ [Chorus] Anything I want I′ma get it ′cuz I know I need it It′s Evey comin′ and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I′m gonna grab it Ain′t nothin′ better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin′ Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I′m gonna grab it Ain′t nothin′ better than the satisfaction [Verse 3] Ain′t nothin′ hotter than this heat y′all, it′s like a magnet I don′t really mess wit too many ′cuz they be plastic That′s it enjoy it boy, it′s like magic Anything less than a banger will not have it Still I Ruff Ryde but I got my team And we ain′t goin′ nowhere ′till we lock the game But in the mean time ball while we live the dream And now I need to hear y′all sing [Chorus 2x] Anything I want I′ma get it ′cuz I know I need it It′s Evey comin′ and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I′m gonna grab it Ain′t nothin′ better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin′ Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I′m gonna grab it Ain′t nothin′ better than the satisfaction |
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from Eve - Gangsta Lovin' (2002)
Yo betcha never heard of a joint so knockin
This one reach em all Hip hop to hard rockers Even they outta there mind Hatas can′t blocka I′m take control Enjoy this chart topper Got no time to sit down You jus gotta jump up I need yo attention Listenin to me See I′m up in the zone now Where you all belong now Nigga need ya wit me Move your body Nigga this is it Feel this hotness that I spit On this swissbeat And it gets no sicker then this You like that Nothin crazier even exists DJs put it on Watch the crowd flip I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the sameI wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same Uh Hey yo This things so crazy That it hurts your soul Don′t know what to call it daddy Call it rock n roll All this shit soundin the same Had to switch the pitch Change it up Ya Nawmean Gotta stay that bitch How you feel when you hear this Wasn′t prepared boy I need the listeners on the dance floor Go head boy you and yo faht Play this shit loud, run around Make your neighbors call the police Come on go make it wild Some of yall against this shit Really against this shit This for the niggas who love me Go head and get bent And if you really want people To think you insane Open up your door, let it pour Party in the rain I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same Uh ey yo Be careful this one here is crazy I don′t wanna scare you Clearly I′m just tryna party And let you niggas hear me Ya I aint really never let myself go But I′ma give it now You cant even really fuck wit this girl If you just sittin down Is you wit me wit all ya bullshittin I need to know Messin wit my concentration Wit me? ya gotta go I know you ready to shout it out Yo this chick incredible And theres more to come from babygrl That′s if you ready tho I gotta la slow down now I′m losin my breath I think I might go back now Ready no not yet Almost there Swiss lets hear em Bring it back one time Here we go again We can party until the sunshine I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same Yo we gone do it like this Somebody, somebody Everybody, everybody Real yall, real yall SCREEEEEEEEEEAM |
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from Eve - Gangsta Lovin' (2002)
우후~
[Intro] [Jadakiss:] What up what up what up, yea! [Styles:] Eve let's do it again! Hahaha... [Verse 1: Styles] Yea it's the ghost Jada and Eve I squeeze my shit, I don't wave it and leave Y'all motherfuckin' extra lame Here's the game, when I shoot seeds, your man can catch your brain He looked a hero when he drove the taxi in the hallway Shootin' niggas down if they clothes is tacky Get an 18 or brick and my clothes is khaki And the Porsche got a glass roof The blunt got a live purple haze in it, little bit of hash too See me when I pass through, fuck around and I'ma blast you Do what I have to, tryin' to get my math too I leave a message, ain't a phone I use I call my niggas, bat 'em down, they bones I bruise Leave 50 niggas dead, niggas know my groove Another 20 more engine niggas know my tools I got a gun, you need to stand fo' FUCK YOU BRING YO' MAN FO'?! [Chorus: Styles, Jadakiss, Eve] [Styles:] S be the ghost, Double R What First come the hawk, then next come the toast [Jadakiss:] K to the R Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah [Eve:] E-V-E, Double R What First lady, I just point, they squeeze Ryde or Die, Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side [Verse 2: Jadakiss] I gave you the best flows On top of that, I even made niggas set goals I wanna know how many bullets can your flesh hold Thirty-two, or whatever the tech holes My dirty crew rather hawk you to death rather than talk you to death 'Cause listenin' is like livin' when yo' talkin' is death So y'all better start readin' before you start bleedin' And the odds was against us before we got EVE-n Niggas in the hood don't give a fuck if you rich Or drunk with the Prince CD own, bumpin' a kiss Nigga frontin' I get my you in the pump kinda hot out Hit the button put the roof in the trunk Play the block with the Royal Blue 45 and make your mouth leak Can't fuck with NY Get my diesel from South Beach you ain't got a ride, getchu a cab ya' bitches is mad Eve got the shit and smash [Chorus: Styles, Jadakiss, Eve] [Styles:] S be the ghost, Double R What First come the hawk, then next come the toast [Jadakiss:] K to the R, Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah [Eve:] E-V-E, Double R What First lady, I just point, they squeeze Ryde or Die, Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side [Verse 3: Eve] I'm a savage bitch Ain't nobody gettin' close to this And ain't nobody flipped and wrote the shit And can't nobody sit and coach this shit You feelin' lucky? then aproach me, shit I'm like the glass, you just the coaster bitch; Under me! You wanna make it ugly, can't do nothin' 'bout it Angry at the public, buggin' me Rat bitch, pot bitch, hungover hot bitch Wantin' all that money, fuckin' gettin' all that rock, shiiit Scared of who? huh, we goin' get rid of you Climbin' the walls wit' gimmicks, that shit is pitiful Dawgs close by me, so why try me They wan' cop me but they too sloppy Damn, I gotchu stuck in a box You feelin' trapped, got your stomach in knots 'Cause I ain't lettin' go I keepin' it locked I know you gettin' mad 'cause your luck's up Plus I'm a purebread, baby, I don't fuck with mutts Come on! [Chorus: Styles, Jadakiss, Eve] [Styles:] S be the ghost, Double R What First come the hawk, then next come the toast [Jadakiss:] K to the R, Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah [Eve:] E-V-E, Double R What First lady, I just point, they squeeze Ryde or Die, Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side [Instrumentals until end] |
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from Eve - Gangsta Lovin' (2002)
(Verse 1)
It ain't so much about the words I say but how I say 'em And I'm gon play this game the best and make sure that I slay 'em Even my enemies impressed 'bout how I make my moves They tried to step it up but can't 'cause they just fake and lose My niggas double R but I don't hide behind my dogs Nigga, I'm holdin' mine Bet against her, take a loss And I ain't slackin' up I gotta win at any cause Intimidate you bitch niggas I got bigger balls Ayyo I bet you can't stop her She got a lotta shit wit her Damn you's a fan don't try to block her Man got you wantin' it Fame how you hunger it The talk curious 'bout the stalkin' uh huh oh who's she (Chorus 2x) Get up and move yaself This type of shit is good for ya health Ain't nothin' better put therest on the shelf I said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth (Verse 2) Some claim they can't stand her But they demand her, they watch her These niggas wanna lock her down and brand her Some claim they can't take me Baby don't make me do the thing I do to keep you here, you can't escape me Gotcha, hear this music don't let nothin' stop ya Dance and wave yo hands, let this beat start to rock ya Every step, try to catch yo breath In and outta control 'till you ain't got nothin' left I love it when they wildin' out I got 'em jumpin' around, see don't be shy Don't hold it in baby just ride it out Don't worry 'bout the time Can't handle it? Then find the exit sign I need the rest of y'all to lose ya mind (Chorus 2x) Get up and move yaself This type of shit is good for ya health Ain't nothin' better put therest on the shelf I said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth (Verse 3) Bombshell got you breathin' heavy, is you ready? She back, sick wit the blonde and I ain't stoppin' So I'm droppin' already and holdin' steady Niggas thought I wouldn't do it said screw it They wanna try to say face it forget them cowards, they blew it My attitdue is confidence, Philly sponsored this And I ain't happy wit just "that's hot", I'm makin' monster hits And I ain't satisfied wit what I got, I need a lotta shit It's still a hustle for me baby, hungry nigga, common sense (Chorus 2x) Get up and move yaself This type of shit is good for ya health Ain't nothin' better put therest on the shelf I said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth |
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from Eve - Let Me Blow Ya Mind [single] (2001)
[Eve]
Come on, huh Come on, yo, yo, yo Some people blond peeps, red banjies Some are moving quickly, outta town How they gonna find her moving swiftly? Five steps ahead of the best so that's nothing Twenty steps ahead of the rest they left stuck And in they face not, what not? I can't stand broads Ridiculous niggas practice for the title "hard" Me pick of the litter I was born to bubble y'all Born to change game shit born to stand guard Play games you left nameless, fame hard Promise that it's never painless Nigga be hard Convinced that you can take over the Eve Eat nigga let starve Strong as a stallion maiden You better dart Is she feminine with pretty women friends all dimes! Timberlands is how I like my men and all minds Rough ryde you niggas hard head, soft spine Pass the word Must have the stacks to cross lines Come on [Eve] Don't want your dough I don't want your car (Uh-uh) Don't want your jewels No not at all (Nope) With them other broads You might rule it all (Uh-huh) But not with me Sorry boo I got it all (Come on) [Eve](Jadakiss) Don't want your dough I don't want your car Don't want your jewels No not at all (Yeah right) With them other broads You might rule it all But not with me Sorry boo I got it all [Jadakiss] Yo a chick is a chick A nut is a nut And they always keep an attitude Till you butter 'em up Since I ain't gotta buy you stuff Who gon' hold you down If they try to run in here and tie you up Now don't start flippin' it Everybody know We've been had dough Y'all just start gettin' it Money might make you grown But you still need a dog to take you home And make you moan You ain't gotta see the bank for loans All I do is party and bullshit like when Frank was home And you got it all boo I got it all too A four, five, and a six and they all blue And I don't care what she think If I offered you any ice love it'll be in the drink And instead of talking 'bout what you got and all that Just make sure when I hit you that you call back Come on, uh-huh [Eve](Jadakiss) Don't want your dough (Uh-huh) I don't want your car (Yes you do) Don't want your jewels No not at all (Stop lying) With them other broads You might rule it all (Rule it all with you too) But not with me (Come on) Sorry boo I got it all Don't want your dough I don't want your car (Uh-huh, yeah right) Don't want your jewels No not at all (Yeah right) With them other broads You might rule it all (Rule it all with you too) But not with me Sorry boo I got it all [Eve] Yo, yo ay yo One touch will make a nigga blush on site Grown men create a crush, nails they bite It's a game try to catch me but only if you can It takes a lot to impress the bombshell to want a man And it ain't about your dough baby Eve alright Cause if Eve wanna fly away, Eve take a flight Eve hungry for a meal baby Eve get a bite You nice and you might get to see it daddy, tight [Jadakiss] Yo, yo, yo I'm glad that you got it all That's more for me And I ain't gotta pay for the puss I score for free And the same thing I pulled on them I pulled on you Come on now how you think I pulled your crew? Got my own crib so you can't kick me out I'll call one of your friends to come twist me out If you know Jada then you know what Kiss be 'bout Just for fun I hit the bank and pull fifty out, uh ah [Eve](Jadakiss) Don't want your dough (Uh-huh) I don't want your car (Yes you do) Don't want your jewels No not at all (Stop lying) With them other broads You might rule it all (Rule it all with you too) But not with me (Come on) Sorry boo I got it all (Come on) Don't want your dough I don't want your car (Uh-huh, yeah right) Don't want your jewels No not at all (Yeah right) With them other broads You might rule it all (Rule it all with you too) But not with me Sorry boo I got it all Don't want your dough (Uh-huh) I don't want your car (Yes you do) Don't want your jewels No not at all With them other broads You might rule it all But not with me Sorry boo I got it all [Jadakiss](Eve) (Come on) Yeah (Uh-uh) Yeah right (Uh-huh, come on) Uh (Uh-uh) Stop lying! |
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from Eve - Let Me Blow Ya Mind [single] (2001)
Yo, yo, yo
They wanna know Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Can I turn you on by my word's spell? Look into my eyes think I want you, can't tell Me I keep it sexy, daddy so I can't fail Keep it gangsta for the cowards so I give 'em hell Call me misfit, lips spit a gang of trash Wrist glist now cause I make a gang of cash Light glance, still street with the do-rag Slang, spit game, change speech, how they do that? Watch they mouths drop, watch the crowds pop up and act out Broads with the screw face, smash on and knock out Ain't changed game game around me, I run the game If I gotta keep it gritty so be it, I'm supposed to change Like simple, dizzy broads ain't messin' with my mental Natural born hustlin' bitch check what I've been through Got mine took it from you, and now you slot mine Exec to my own shit, dawg I ownin' dot coms' Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Yo, yo I can understand why you're scared of Eve Thought I did it one way, ain't prepared for me Huh, mad cause an image I don't care to be Realness, real shit, spit reality Attitude rude, that's the Philly in I Need me in the game, I'm the thrill in your life Breath of fresh air Little boys hang me on their wall, I grow 'em chest hair Why you listenin to other shit? You go the best here Come on try your luck shorty, I got the rest scared Bet you anything you aint ready and you get left there Ain't known for frontin' vouch for my behavior, Same way they get down I get down for this paper Sixteen lean from my pence so you can test her Still need to know who I am then cop the record Take it like a class on me and learn the lesson Bottom line my world, my way any questions Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Uh, yo power moves is made everyday by this thorough bitch I'mma get this bank anyway that I do this shit I was born to shine while most of y'all was borderline bullshit Know exactly what I want from me, you cats is clueless, Dispose the flow through my hands like water Heat starts growing from my son or my daughter Eve want her own cash, fuck what you bought her He spend, you owe, that's what mommy taught her All ball is played, won't starve today Song after song I write so I get paid Thought I wasn't followin' up with the second round Now bitch swallow it up while I shut it down Make em love me over again and over your name Betcha they get over your style and over your fame Why you lookin sad at me, I ain't the blame Back to plan B baby I can feel your pain Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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from Eve - Let Me Blow Ya Mind [single] (2001)
Eve]
Uh, uh, uh, huh Yo, yo Drop your glasses, shake your asses Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one, pick one, this one, classic Red from blonde, yeah bitch I'm drastic Why this, why that, lips stop askin Listen to me baby, relax and start passin Expressway, hair back, weavin through the traffic This one strong should be labeled as a hazard Some of y'all niggas hot, sike I'm gassin Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic Some of y'all aint writin well, too concerned with fashion None of you aint gizell, cat walk and imagine Alotta y'all Hollywood, drama, passed it Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it [CHORUS: Gwen Stefani] And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint goin nowhere It took awhile to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind [Eve] They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy(?) Shank up, haters wanna come after me You aint a ganster, prankster, too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now while you grittin your teeth Frustration baby you gotta breathe Take alot more that you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do, I just do me Aint no stress when it comes to stage, get what you see Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe Huh, sixteens mine, create my own lines Love for my wordplay that's hard to find Sophomore, I aint scared, one of a kind All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine Eyes bloodshot, stressin, chills up your spine Huh, sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your lines [CHORUS] [Eve] Let your bones crack Your back pop, I can't stop Excitement, glock shots from your stash box Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R-E Back track, think back, E-V-E Do you like that (ooooh), you got to I know you Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too Don't believe I'll show you, take you with me Turn you on, pension gone, give you relief Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me 'Dancin much, get it all? now I'm complete, uh huh Still stallion, brick house, pile it on Ryde or Die, bitch, double R, can't crawl Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on Me here, aint no mistake nigga it was planned on [CHORUS] |
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from City High - Caramel [single] (2005)
You can say I'm plan Jane, but it's not the same
I ain't in to big names, but I like nice things I watch boxing matches and ug foodball games. I wouldn't mind being an actress, but I love to sing. I like going out, taking walks and stuff. I don't run with that many girls cause they talk too much. I enjoy quiet nights at home cause I'm next to ya. Though I ain't a virgin that don't mean I'm having sex with ya Everywhere I go I'm spotted And everything I want I got it 5'5 with brown eyes smile like the sunrise (X2) Baby look me in the eyes and tell me ya I'm the kinda girl you like I'm feeling you cause sweetie you're my kinda guy I wanna run with this all night long and if you want me we can koop this going Let me tell you I'm the type that's strong and I don't trust a lot of men I'm independent I'm ain't like some other woman Everywhere I go I'm spotted And everything I want I got it 5'5 with brown eyes smile like the sunrise (X2) Vne aqui, Ven aqui mama Baby girl don't you konow you're a star We could take a little trip to mi casa Spend the night popping cris in the hot tub See I ain't naver seen no girl like you Every sexy little thing you do 5'5 brons eyes with your thick things Every time I see your smile its got me hypnotized Mira ( so can i gte your number?) Mi amor me ama bien Te encantara si quisieras lo tendras (I don't know what youy siad, but I like it) Dondequiera, soy notada Lo que que me hayo me consigo Y morena, ojos negros Y sonrisa soleada Everywhere I go I'm spotted And everything I want I got it 5'5 with brown eyes smile like the sunrise (X4) 5'5 with brown eyes smile like the sunrise (X2) |
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from Drag-On - Hell And Back (2004)
(feat. Eve, Melissa Jiminez)
[Melissa Jiminez] Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart [Drag-On] I'm just a Bronx gangsta I made a mistake I admit I fucked the plan up I spotted you in Atlanta, I ain't gonna fuck that man up I ain't gonna run up in his spot with a bunch of country grammars Plus, ma I admit it, I fucked up I ain't realize what I had until he looked up I'm just a Bronx thug so I give off tough love, but Ma, you gotta respect this I wasn't raised with affection, I was raised in with weapons, what Give me a second chance Let's start this music over, let's get this second dance Let's escape from so but I don't wanna control you I just wanna just hold you fuck somewhere with hand in hand I'm tired of being on the blocks and put pumping hand in hand I'm going from girl to girl and you going from man to man Let's get on a flight and lay somewhere Where I can put sand in your hair Sitting under chandeliers like yeah Your man is here [Melissa Jiminez] Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart [Eve] Yeah it was crazy, how I used to be a baby Went from your shorty to your lady Making plans for a long life, huh Reminiscing on them long nights, ha Giggle when I think back, yo You remember how we used to act, uh The best of friends had each other's back If you was riding so was I where the fuck they at We started growing, shit started changing But we was with it for a minute, we just being patient, ha You wanted space so I let you go But we still fucked around and let nobody know We tried to get it back it just wasn't working The more I stuck by the more it kept hurting Had to face it, we just different now You living you, I'm living me, that's how the shit go down Damn, my love I miss you now [Melissa Jiminez] Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart [Drag-On] Ok ma, I'm fucking up I ain't trying to put you in touch but You say you think my style is stucking it up what And ya only smoke blunts for me Good company, you gave the pussy wait save some for me Freaky sex with a whip like slavery I whip creamed ya then licked cleaned ya And when we get in the streets you hold my nine Seem seema! And you got the keys to my Beamer Light skinned round eyes mixed your some blonde hair Treat me like a chair, sit your behind here Even lovers when we SIP together Then SPIT together Matter fact let's GET together, yeah [Melissa Jiminez] Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart |
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from Drag-On - Hell And Back (2004)
(feat. Eve, Melissa Jiminez)
[Melissa Jiminez] Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart [Drag-On] I'm just a Bronx gangsta I made a mistake I admit I fucked the plan up I spotted you in Atlanta, I ain't gonna fuck that man up I ain't gonna run up in his spot with a bunch of country grammars Plus, ma I admit it, I fucked up I ain't realize what I had until he looked up I'm just a Bronx thug so I give off tough love, but Ma, you gotta respect this I wasn't raised with affection, I was raised in with weapons, what Give me a second chance Let's start this music over, let's get this second dance Let's escape from so but I don't wanna control you I just wanna just hold you fuck somewhere with hand in hand I'm tired of being on the blocks and put pumping hand in hand I'm going from girl to girl and you going from man to man Let's get on a flight and lay somewhere Where I can put sand in your hair Sitting under chandeliers like yeah Your man is here [Melissa Jiminez] Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart [Eve] Yeah it was crazy, how I used to be a baby Went from your shorty to your lady Making plans for a long life, huh Reminiscing on them long nights, ha Giggle when I think back, yo You remember how we used to act, uh The best of friends had each other's back If you was riding so was I where the fuck they at We started growing, shit started changing But we was with it for a minute, we just being patient, ha You wanted space so I let you go But we still fucked around and let nobody know We tried to get it back it just wasn't working The more I stuck by the more it kept hurting Had to face it, we just different now You living you, I'm living me, that's how the shit go down Damn, my love I miss you now [Melissa Jiminez] Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart [Drag-On] Ok ma, I'm fucking up I ain't trying to put you in touch but You say you think my style is stucking it up what And ya only smoke blunts for me Good company, you gave the pussy wait save some for me Freaky sex with a whip like slavery I whip creamed ya then licked cleaned ya And when we get in the streets you hold my nine Seem seema! And you got the keys to my Beamer Light skinned round eyes mixed your some blonde hair Treat me like a chair, sit your behind here Even lovers when we SIP together Then SPIT together Matter fact let's GET together, yeah [Melissa Jiminez] Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart Boy you had me going all out for you Now I just don't know what I'm gonna do My heart's so weak But I think it's best for us to be apart And situations getting out of hand Wish I could understand And let you back into my heart It's best for us to be apart |
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from Beanie Sigel - The Truth (2000)
(Beanie)
Yeah, uh it's all good now It's all good now We out the hood now It's all good now We out the hood now We out the hood now It's all good now We out the hood now It's all good now, NU Who thought we'd see the day when we'd put our feet up Lay back, exhale, put the heat up No stress, no scale, no jail could keep us Only case we catching now would be a misdemeanor Remember we used to hustle thinking life would cheat us Not knowing if we struggled life would treat us Think on how mommy carried us Where life gon lead us? Knowing if we getting married Our wife will need us If at one time you could look into my mind When I close my eyes and remember them times No gas, had a hot plate heat our dinners No cash, most nights ate sleep for dinner Welfare and white landlord, that life ain't easy The only ones moving up was George and Weezy All my sugar water babies who live in autos, it's crazy Keep it in the dark, I'mma speak it from the heart (Eve) Remember dem days Livin' all days in doubt Remember dem days Thinking there's no way out Remember dem days Not knowing which way to route It's all good now We out the hood now Remember dem days All of us under the covers Remember dem days Heating up the house with the oven Remember dem days Thinking that life ain't love us, come on It's all good now We out the hood now (Beanie) Remember kids who run the block You never thought they would get harmed Only time our block got wet was when the sprinklers were on Think about that time dawg that wasn't long Now that we got kids think when we was born Coming up in my hood was hard Every day my mom cooked with lard Fucked up I couldn't feed myself Living life no means of wealth Eating shit I can't believe myself That's not a joke Man I was dealt these cards and I played dem out Yeah the road was rough but I made a route Now picture running extension cords from your neighbor's house To get lights, fuck Max on the latest routes Used to close my eyes try to fade it out Dumb niggas in the hood think I made it out Man that showed me just where they mental at And tell me half of these cats ain't been through jack (Eve) Remember dem days Livin' all days in doubt Remember dem days Thinking there's no way out Remember dem days Not knowing which way to route It's all good now We out the hood now Remember dem days All of us under the covers Remember dem days Heating up the house with the oven Remember dem days Thinking that life ain't love us, come on It's all good now We out the hood now (Beanie) Yo every day I think Deke and Rola >From introducing me to Dame and Hovah Ever since that day I met Jay Man I knew my pain was over They let me in this game it's over Mom I know I put you through hell But now I'm gonna order you heaven No more temporary layoffs like Florida Evans Ain't no good times about dat there Your boy rhyme now, it's fine now We out dat there Fuck that Access car I'mma work extra hard To turn that into a platinum express car You can have sweet dreams at night Your boy ain't out there with dem toys and them pings at night All dem cracks and the gats left that life alone It's the tracks and the raps and the microphone Wish y'all would fuck that up now Shit it's all good now We out the hood now (Eve) Remember dem days Livin' all days in doubt Remember dem days Thinking there's no way out Remember dem days Not knowing which way to route It's all good now We out the hood now Remember dem days All of us under the covers Remember dem days Heating up the house with the oven Remember dem days Thinking that life ain't love us, come on It's all good now We out the hood now |
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from Kelly Rowland - Ms. Kelly [Deluxe Edition] (2007)
Told y'all I was gonna bump like this
Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this Said I told y'all I was gonna bump like this (uh-uh) Turn around then I make it jump like this (Ladies) You wanna keep that boy that make it jump like this Y'all didn't think that I could make it bump like this See I told y'all y'all was gonna jump like this How you not gon' know it when it hit like this Ladies, drama, leave it - home If he ain't got it right by now scratch him - off They just called me Said it's about - twenty strong They standing at the door don't wanna take us - on The ring let it go 'bout three months ago The pain- stressin` ain`t in me no more The girl that they used to know - done changed Now they sayin` Ms. before they mention my name Told y'all I was gonna bump like this Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this Said I told y'all I was gonna bump like this (uh-uh) Turn around then I make it jump like this (Ladies) You wanna keep that boy that make it jump like this Y'all didn't think that I could make it bump like this See I told y'all y'all was gonna jump like this How you not gon' know it when it hits like this Stood somethin like 6'-6'4 Came up real slow. Put a good game on me Told him pa'tna don't get too close So comfortable 'cause the quick ain't for me Got my girls all here With me so spare me please all your personal info I ain't thinking about love. I just wanna get it up Pop a bottle talk a lotta bullish and let's. Let's go Told y'all I was gonna bump like this Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this Said I told y'all I was gonna bump like this (uht-uh) Turn around then I make it jump like this (Ladies) You wanna keep that boy that make it jump like this Y'all didn't think that I could make it bump like this See I told y'all y'all was gonna jump like this How you not gon' know it. Wait a minute mutha... Tonight ain't feeling no (stress) Tell my girls that's lookin' their best (oooo) Won't chu go and show it off for us (yeaah) Ladies go and throw yo hands up (up) And if he's all in your head Just forget all the thangs that he said (uh) Girl this is yours (uh) Do whateva you want to (uh) (yo, yo) Ladies gon'n throw yo hands up Hear these words out my mouth now Tell you how it's going down Kelly E-v-e we comin' through and got `em bowin` down Ladies can you feel it. It's an athemn you can bounce around Give you just a second take ya breath... Bring it back now Dudes get excited seein' what they like Hopin' they the one you choose hope they get invited Late night rendezvous is alright But we lovin' how the club vibratin`. It's enticin` Let the beat knock Trust me we ain't gon' stop Here 'til the light's up watch us take over the spot Few mad looks from the chicks you know And from them dudes who be jealous of a chick with dough Pop another bottle for dem keep my life movin` No time for the drama watch me blow through dem I know I sound confident I'm s` posed to though We Do it big how we live Kelly told you so C` mon Now I told y'all I was gonna bump like this Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this Said I told y'all I was gonna bump like this Turn around then I make it jump like this (All my ladies) You wanna keep that boy that make it jump like this (uh-uh) Y'all didn't think that I could make it bump like this (uh-uh) See I told y'all y'all was gonna jump like this How you not gon' know it when it hit like this Hit like this |
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from Paradiso Girls - Patron Tequila [single] (2009)
-Intro [Lil` Jon]-
Let`s go! Hey! What`s happenin`? What you drinkin` tonight girl? Drinkin` tonight with me! Put your drinks up! -Chorus [Aria] (Lil` jon)- Hey girl Where`s your drink? We goin` all get real drunk tonight Hey girl I got bud we can all get fucked up tonight (get fucked up tonight) By the end of the night Imma have you drunk and throwing up (hey! ) By the end of the night Imma have you so fucked up! (have you so fucked up) -Verse [Chelsea] (Lil` Jon)- They said what you drinkin`? (what you drinkin`?) Let me buy you a couple of rounds And I said what you thinkin`? (yeah! ) I ain`t the type of girl to get down But I can party wit cha (uh huh) And bring my girls aside (uh huh) Tell the bartender bring the ice And let `em know I`m on Patron -Chorus {Aria, with ad libs by [Chelsea]} (Lil` Jon)- I`m on Patron, Tequila I`m drunk on Margarita [on Margaritas] That Patron, Tequila [that Patron] Me and my mamacita (yeah! ) [me and my mamacita] Hey girl (hey girl) Where`s your drink? We goin` all get real drunk tonight (get real drunk tonight) [real drunk tonight] Hey girl I got bud we can all get fucked up tonight (get fucked up tonight) [yeah] By the end of the night Imma have you drunk and throwing up (hey! ) [throwing up] By the end of the night [oohh] Imma have you so fucked up! (so fucked up! ) -Verse [Lauren] (Lil` Jon)- And now the parted heated `Cuz I got a hot girl in the club I`m feelin` so conceited (yeah! ) `Cuz everybody is giving me love (uh, uh) But hold up, wait a minute (uh huh) `Cuz my cup is going empty I need someone to refill me I`m trynna to get drunk (me too) -Chorus {Aria, with ad libs by [Lauren]} (Lil` Jon)- I`m on Patron, Tequila [yeah, yeah] I`m drunk on Margarita That Patron, Tequila [yeah, yeah] Me and my mamacita Hey girl (hey girl) Where`s your drink? We goin` all get real drunk tonight (get real drunk tonight) Hey girl I got bud we can all get fucked up tonight (get f |
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from Amerie - 1 Thing (Featuring Eve) (2005)
na,na,na,na,na, oh
na,na,na,na,na, oh na,na,na,na,na, oh na,na,na,na,na, oh Oh, been trying to let it go Trying to keep my eyes closed Trying to keep it just like before The times we never even thought to speak Don't wanna tell you what it is Oh wee it felt so serious Got me thinking just too much I wanna set it off, but It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh Hey, we don't know each other well So what? I keep thinking to myself Memories just keep ringing bells Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh Hear voices I don't want to understand My car keys are jingling in my hand My high heels a clicking towards your door Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh Maybe I just can't believe it It's this one thing you did oh oh I can deny and try ,try and do it long enough just to keep from seein' I'm hoping you can keep a secret For me But what you did, yeah It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Knock, knock, knock, oh Oh Knock, knock, knock, oh Knock, knock, knock, oh Knock, knock, knock, oh Knock, knock, knock It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin It's this 1 thing that's got me trippin (you did) This 1 thing my soul may be feeling It's this 1 thing you did oh oh It's this 1 thing that's caught me slippin It's this 1 thing I want to admit it This 1 thing and I was so with it It's this 1 thing you did oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh |
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from Eve - Tambourine [Explicit Version] [single] (2007)
You gotta shake your ass
Shake your tambourine Go and get yourself a whistling [x17] [Swizz Beatz] OK OK E.V.E. E.V.E I go by the name of Swizz Beatz the monster We`re gonna get this party started No surface Let`s go! [chorus 1:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling [Eve] E.v.e. come through with a mazart On it big like I`m living in tahj maha Talk shit I don`t get and that blah dee blah Haa... that they love and That`s real and the chicks that they talk about God damn is the words that come out they mouth She looks good always without a doubt Ask for her is she back and caking out Come on [chorus 2:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling [Eve] They be watching while we wiggle around Look at `em drooling Niggas ain`t use to the sound I keep `em moving All my ladies put you hands in the air it`s all right now We`re gonna put you up on your feet the whole night now Pop them bottles and drink that up man Got you feeling crazy well that was the plan They was waiting for me watching ready for this He `bout to game soled up now he talking `bout swizz Yeah I know you was invited but why would you try? We got shaking everything from the hood to the spa Yeah we do it big man why would we lie Come on 1, 2, 3, everybody [chorus 2] [Eve] Yo yo Get low get low then pick up pick up Get you hands in the air it`s a stick up stick up Shake you tambourines move it quicker quicker Yeah I`m shaking down the town get the pitcher patch Humping on the floor gotta luh that How she keeps it going on gotta luh that To the beat like a pro know you luh that She can shake it to the floor gotta luh that Get you ass on the dance floor Dance on the dance floor Move `em out the way if they ain`t doing it how you want yours you ain`t got to ask keep moving on Don`t get my permission you heard what you waiting for? [chorus 3:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (Now shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake) [chorus 2 (one and a half)] |
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from Eve - Give It To You [Edited Version] [single] (2008)
Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha
Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world I heard about it happenin` I never thought it could be The way he looked into my eyes things he doin` to me he caught me by surprise he opened up my life He wasn`t like them other dudes I wanna be his wife he said he got played I told him don`t be scared My mission make ya` mine forget the rest they ain`t prepared He said he liked my style I said I liked his lips he took my hand and his hand and then he told me this Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world You ever met a dude you can`t get out yo mind you go to sleep he in your dreams he with you all the time This was the way it was thought it was meant to be till I picked up the phone one night and it was Tiffany She said he was her dude I said is that a fact She said I let him go and play but he always come back I said that can`t be true she said it always is I hung up, heart was struck cuz couldn`t believe this shit Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well everyday mi see you with you, girl and a walk and a pass me heart skips a beat and yuh shape it a lost me Anyting you waan, my girl if you aks me nuh matta what that cost me Mi give it to you [GIVE IT TO ME!] Give it to you [GIVE IT TO ME!] Give it to you [GIVE IT TO ME!] Mi give it to you [AAAAHHH!] Mi give it to you [COME ON, COME ON!] Give it to you [COME ON, COME ON!] Mi give it to you [YO, YO, YO , YO!] Mi give it to you [YO, YO, YO , YO!] Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Hey - Hey - Hey - Hey - Hey - |
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from Eve - Give It To You [Explicit Version] [single] (2008)
Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha
Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world I heard about it happenin` I never thought it could be The way he looked into my eyes things he doin` to me he caught me by surprise he opened up my life He wasn`t like them other dudes I wanna be his wife he said he got played I told him don`t be scared My mission make ya` mine forget the rest they ain`t prepared He said he liked my style I said I liked his lips he took my hand and his hand and then he told me this Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world You ever met a dude you can`t get out yo mind you go to sleep he in your dreams he with you all the time This was the way it was thought it was meant to be till I picked up the phone one night and it was Tiffany She said he was her dude I said is that a fact She said I let him go and play but he always come back I said that can`t be true she said it always is I hung up, heart was struck cuz couldn`t believe this shit Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well everyday mi see you with you, girl and a walk and a pass me heart skips a beat and yuh shape it a lost me Anyting you waan, my girl if you aks me nuh matta what that cost me Mi give it to you [GIVE IT TO ME!] Give it to you [GIVE IT TO ME!] Give it to you [GIVE IT TO ME!] Mi give it to you [AAAAHHH!] Mi give it to you [COME ON, COME ON!] Give it to you [COME ON, COME ON!] Mi give it to you [YO, YO, YO , YO!] Mi give it to you [YO, YO, YO , YO!] Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Well all my love I give it to you girl My life I`ll live it with you girl Worth more to the eye man, than a diamond and a pearl So just give it to me girl, and a live it with me girl I wanna rock your world Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Yo yo yo (Yo) - Ha Yo yo yo yo - Yo yo yo yo - Hey - Hey - Hey - Hey - Hey - |
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from Eve - Give It To You [Explicit Version] [single] (2008)
You gotta shake your ass
Shake your tambourine Go and get yourself a whistling [x17] [Swizz Beatz] OK OK E.V.E. E.V.E I go by the name of Swizz Beatz the monster We`re gonna get this party started No surface Let`s go! [chorus 1:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (ladies!!) Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get you self a whistling [Eve] E.v.e. come through with a mazart On it big like I`m living in tahj maha Talk shit I don`t get and that blah dee blah Haa... that they love and That`s real and the chicks that they talk about God damn is the words that come out they mouth She looks good always without a doubt Ask for her is she back and caking out Come on [chorus 2:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling [Eve] They be watching while we wiggle around Look at `em drooling Niggas ain`t use to the sound I keep `em moving All my ladies put you hands in the air it`s all right now We`re gonna put you up on your feet the whole night now Pop them bottles and drink that up man Got you feeling crazy well that was the plan They was waiting for me watching ready for this He `bout to game soled up now he talking `bout swizz Yeah I know you was invited but why would you try? We got shaking everything from the hood to the spa Yeah we do it big man why would we lie Come on 1, 2, 3, everybody [chorus 2] [Eve] Yo yo Get low get low then pick up pick up Get you hands in the air it`s a stick up stick up Shake you tambourines move it quicker quicker Yeah I`m shaking down the town get the pitcher patch Humping on the floor gotta luh that How she keeps it going on gotta luh that To the beat like a pro know you luh that She can shake it to the floor gotta luh that Get you ass on the dance floor Dance on the dance floor Move `em out the way if they ain`t doing it how you want yours you ain`t got to ask keep moving on Don`t get my permission you heard what you waiting for? [chorus 3:] Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (get it up!!) Shake you tambourine go and get yourself a whistling (Now shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake shake) [chorus 2 (one and a half)] |
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from Ludacris - Battle Of The Sexes (2010)
[Ludacris]
[Chorus] My chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours [Ludacris] [Verse 1] I'm saying my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could My chick bad, badder than yours My chick do stuff that I can't even put in words Her swagger don't stop Her body won't quit So fool pipe down you ain't talkin bout shit My chick bad, tell me if you seen her She always bring the racket like Venus and Serena All white top, all white belt And all white jeans, body looking like milk No time for games, she's full grown My chick bad, tell your chick to go home [Ludacris] [Chorus] My chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours [Ludacris] [Verse 2] Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker She rides that dick and she handles her liquor She knock a bitch out, and fight Coming out swinging like Tiger Woods' wife Yeah, she could get a little hasty Chicks better cover up there chests like pasties Couple girl friends and they all a little crazy Coming down the street like a parade, Macy's I fill her up, balloons Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons D'oh, but I aint talkin bout Homer Chick so bad the whole crew wanna bone her [Ludacris] [Chorus] My chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours [Nicki Minaj] [Verse 3] Now all these bitches wanna try and be my besty But I take a left and leave them hanging like a testi Trash talk to em then I put em in a hefty Running down a court I'm thuggin on them Lisa Lefty It's going down, basement Friday the 13th, guess who's playing Jason Tuck yourself in you better hold on to your teddy It's Nightmare on Elm Street and guess who's playing Freddy (My chick bad) Chef cooking for me, they say my shoe game crazy The mental Asylum looking for me You a rookie to me I'm in dat wam bam purple Lam damn bitch you been a fan [Ludacris] [Chorus] My chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad [Ludacris] [Outro] And when we all alone I might just tip her She slides down the pole Like a certified stripper When we all alone I might just tip her She slides down the pole Like a certified stripper When we all alone I might just tip her She slides down the pole Like a certified stripper When we all alone I might just tip her She slides down the pole Like a certified stripper |
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from Ludacris - Battle Of The Sexes (2010)
[Ludacris]
[Chorus] My chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours [Ludacris] [Verse 1] I'm saying my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could My chick bad, badder than yours My chick do stuff that I can't even put in words Her swagger don't stop Her body won't quit So fool pipe down you ain't talkin bout shit My chick bad, tell me if you seen her She always bring the racket like Venus and Serena All white top, all white belt And all white jeans, body looking like milk No time for games, she's full grown My chick bad, tell your chick to go home [Ludacris] [Chorus] My chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours [Ludacris] [Verse 2] Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker She rides that dick and she handles her liquor She knock a bitch out, and fight Coming out swinging like Tiger Woods' wife Yeah, she could get a little hasty Chicks better cover up there chests like pasties Couple girl friends and they all a little crazy Coming down the street like a parade, Macy's I fill her up, balloons Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons D'oh, but I aint talkin bout Homer Chick so bad the whole crew wanna bone her [Ludacris] [Chorus] My chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours [Nicki Minaj] [Verse 3] Now all these bitches wanna try and be my besty But I take a left and leave them hanging like a testi Trash talk to em then I put em in a hefty Running down a court I'm thuggin on them Lisa Lefty It's going down, basement Friday the 13th, guess who's playing Jason Tuck yourself in you better hold on to your teddy It's Nightmare on Elm Street and guess who's playing Freddy (My chick bad) Chef cooking for me, they say my shoe game crazy The mental Asylum looking for me You a rookie to me I'm in dat wam bam purple Lam damn bitch you been a fan [Ludacris] [Chorus] My chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad My chick hood My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my, my chick bad, badder, badder than yours My, my chick bad [Ludacris] [Outro] And when we all alone I might just tip her She slides down the pole Like a certified stripper When we all alone I might just tip her She slides down the pole Like a certified stripper When we all alone I might just tip her She slides down the pole Like a certified stripper When we all alone I might just tip her She slides down the pole Like a certified stripper |
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| from Transporter 3 (트랜스포터 - 라스트 미션) by Alexandre Azaria [ost] (2008) | |||||
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| from Guy Sebastian - Who`s That Girl (Feat. Eve) [single] (2010) | |||||
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| from The Roots - We Got You (Extended Version) / You Got Me (Drum & Bass Mix) [digital single] (1999) | |||||
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