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from 2 Fast 2 Furious (분노의 질주 2) by David Arnold [ost] (2003)
Oye, que vuelta come pinga? Uh, uh, uh Hey true, bang it up for the track We gon' take it to the top and that's the truth Truth hurts Ha, ha [Hook] Oye! If you broke but you still pimpin', drinkin', smokin', then say Oye, oye! If you ballin' buyin' bottles, then say Oye mami! If you pimp in your steps and your ass is fat, then say (Oye papi!) If you willin' to fight then we fuckin' tonight, then say Oye, oye! (Oye!) Oye, oye, oye! [Verse 1] Ahora que si, all the mamis pull your thongs up and party with me On the count of three, everybody claim where your from One, two, three! The Bottom, that's where I'm from, that's where I reside That's what I represent till I die Tuck your chains in, put your drinks down and your sex up and get wild for the night Pit Bull rock stikes move like a Lex truck mami you got the next stunt (Alright) Piccalo in the V.I.P. whip, four fingers in the air hollerin' for life I'm the chico that'll put it down for his people Get my hands on any and everything But I always keep my hands clean Cuz Miami's full of dirty money and dirty things [Hook] [Verse 2] Mami look good from far, but when she got close she was far from good, and I was like "oooofff" I got the vodka, Cubo's got the cranberry juice now it's time to get looooooose! Esto aqui es para los marimberos que tienen mas cadena que cuello Con dinero y una panza que parece que se comieron el lechon entero I see mami who messes with nothin' but big tymers who loves to get her "Roll On" (Roll on) Askin' me if I could get my hands on some vitamin E and I was like mami hold on But she must've loved Pac cuz she was grabbin' me, tellin' me "Papi picture me rollin" So I pictured it, and it would've been a sight for the blind to see So I gave it to her for free [Hook] [Verse 3] Verse three, I said it once and I'll say it again I want all y'all to eat but first me Get it? Got it? Good It's good that you got it cuz I got no time to be misunderstood I don't know if it's the liquor that's got me lit but damn, mami's thicker than thick If you like coke roll a dollar, snort it up If you like weed then you know the routine Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke that shit puff puff then pass that shit Mami, mami! Shake ya ass, but watch yourself Cuz - messin' with me, you might end up in a movie literally watchin' yourself, ha Starrin' yo boo, in the hit movie called Amtrack Choo-chooooo! |
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from Date Movie (데이트 영화) by David Kitay [ost] (2006)
(feat. Lil Jon & Fat Joe)
(Chorus) (Repeat 3x) Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! Come here! What! Muevelo, muevelo sin parar! Let's Go! Como! Si tu quiere' que te coma toda Si tu quiere' que te coma toda Si tu quiere' que te coma toda Abre las pierna', y dale Toma! I'ma make that thang bounce! I'ma make that thang shake! I'ma make that thang clap! I'ma make that thang break! Every other city we go We always pull a couple of pretty hoes Send 'em back to the room and get it on! Once we're done, get your clothes Get going! Dale! Let me see you get freaky baby! Let me see you get nasty mami! Let me see you act like an animal Straight out the cage baby, Dale! What I do is unheard of With these women I'm O.J I get away with murder! I'ma hit 'till it's out of order If it wasn't for R. Kelly I'll record her! Now step to the right! Now step to the left! Now hold on one second Baby let me catch my breath Hah, Hah, let's go! Hah, Hah, let's go! Hah, Hah, let's go! Hah, Hah, ah Break It Down! (Chorus) Mami I know how you like it Just let loose! Go ahead and relax! Let me play with your pretty kitty Your pretty titties And let me play with your ass! I'm the Chico that'll take you to ecstasy! What you waiting for? Let's go, let's go, let's go! When we finish tonight I'll guarantee that you'll be calling me back For some more, more, more! And at the same time I want you to teach me a little something Just blow my mind! You know what I mean The one below the waist line! You know me Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! (Chorus) It's getting kinda hot in this muthafucka tonight ladies! That means it's time for ya'll to get all the way wild and loose! I don't care if you got a man, you single, whatever! It's time, it's time, it's time, let's go! (Repeat 2x) Quitate la ropa, Quitate la ropa! Quitate la ropa, si estas caliente Quitate la ropa! |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Yea niggas, Welcome to Dade County
Where we slang rocks that claim blocks And those red and blue lights just keep our streets hot C'mon and ride with a nigga so I can show you what Dade County really got See don't be fooled by South Beach Thinking when you come to the Bottom you can just run these streets You and your jewels are like a menu And trust me nigga we intend to eat Fuck around and cross that I-395 You just run into a bunch of dead end streets Niggas with wifebeaters and bare feet That's right, I'm talking straight goon style Go beyond that about 3 miles and you're now entering the infamous Lil Havana Now I know yall studio gangsters be vibing off the movie "Scarface" But the wrong move in this place, you'll fuck around and meet the real Tony Montana So fuck them palm trees I got shit for you to really see Like there's a graveyard with bury sub with niggas buried 4 generations deep And I aint even talking about sister lined next to brother I'm talking granddaddy to grandmother piled up on top of each other And all that rap about you're Lil Haiti connections? Nigga you don't even know a real zo But I can introduce you to one that'll kick in your door Put you faced down on the floor And have your whole family wiring money from Chicago But you a star, though Okay, nigga if you a real G This is where you tell your car to go Opa Locka Where there is continuous spotlight helicopters and a triangle full of choppers Carol City will make holes in you so big, they can't be plugged by doctors Nigga, this is the real Dade County Where we are soldiers from birth to the hurst That's why my childhood consisted of a bulletproof vest and a pyrex Nigga, you haven't even seen the real Miami, yet So Welcome to Miami-Dade County, the real Miami Where we live and die, for life |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
[Intro:]
Oohhhh Introduce (introduce) Mr. (mr.) Three (yep) O (yep) Five' Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4] [Verse 1:] This for the boy who went to Tennessee Listening to MJG, breaking 'em birds and 8 Ball Be careful with them keys Don't hesitate the squeeze Watch out for them fans cause they hate y'all Begging counts over seas When the fast come for me All they gon' found is cities No wait dog But wait dog Cause Pity's back Bigger, better, stronger It's all right you can hate dog But don't be surprised Even thought you like Nicolas Cage And blow you motherfuckin' face off Who the fuck wanna face off Cause my bullet is ready to cock, aim and bang Show the world what is mean to be born n raised And home of the cage that's the(chrome and paint) Cause he uses a straight face And he'll shoot AK He will kick you and blow So I suggest to do what they say These are the facts of life Mines are the three bitches They don't rat no more All they do is snitchin' I went to no pot, the piston, to get in touch How to whip out the pot in the kitchen Listen Cook, cook Whip, Whip Chop, Chop Oohhhh Hit the shot stop, look, stop, drop, roll Hit the block tell them fins stock the gold Use to be my life but not no more Fuck it Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4] [Chorus:] Sittin' on banana clips, you want banana clips Now that's some Miami shit Give me yo big ol' shit, with a ton of bricks Now that's some Miami shit Chevy's on 22's, 24's, 26's Now that's some Miami shit That's what, that's right [x3] I'm from Miami bitch [Verse 2:] I eave, sit, shit talk right You see that semi 45 L.I. yeah I buck that I never thought but I thought that Give him a brick, baking soda and a pica and he's broad bad Pirates and biases I bring it back How you want it, from a stolen microwave How you want it, high or yellow or light brown I ain't feelin' nothing man I gotta fell it where the pipes at? Let's ride out a woman in a summer day Money is to jack are everyday in day That's how JT Money got his name Miami is the equal is tons of cocaine That's what we grew up Learn to do These cubes is the attention to a bird or two Keep actin' like these boys will murder you You hear the sun ain't the only thang burnin' you This where the bitches go two way Niggas love gon' play And try to go equal to one way If you know what I'm talkin' about You from Day And if you don't then Welcome to where I've been raised Nevada Welcome to where I've been raised The cribs Welcome to where I've been raised Magic City Welcome to where I've been raised Real fast count it a day Let's ride Hop on a bucket of hot legs Step on the gas Step on the gas, fuck it [x2] [Chorus:] Sittin' on banana clips, you want banana clips Now that's some Miami shit Give me yo big ol' shit, with a ton of bricks Now that's some Miami shit Chevy's on 22's, 24's, 26's Now that's some Miami shit That's what, that's right [x3] I'm from Miami bitch |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Toomp!
Que hola! Esto para la gente que rapiando ? y no sabe lo que estan hablando They dont call me Mr. 3-0-5 for nothing. I earned that shit! Dale! Who ow! [Chorus] I don't mess with the smack I don't mess with the blow I don't mess with the crack Not me, no mo' Wanna ? holla at a Latin broad (Come see me!) And if you tryna get that money, buddy (Come see me!) Y'all can play, thugs and gangstas while I Get this money with these lords and bankers I was, watching Scarface dreaming of becoming Tony, Schemin', Triple beamin', double teamin' bitches with my homies I got no blame its just some bitches understand my story And anger problems, my brother usually wont hear before me Rap had me, wanting to be a dope boy Now I rap, I stay away from that dope, boy It's destiny, I was breast fed that coke boy And when you seem them chicos better call them folks boy I'm putting ya'll on the game I'm hearing raps about coke and crack (crack?) To be honest they all sound the same Pit is off the chain (chain?) Yea, That's set in stone (stone?) So leave him alone (lone?) Boy, leave him alone Pit's reporting live (live!) From D-A-D-E Gotta problem buddy? Come see me! [Chorus: x2] Fuck who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary This for them Cuban's losing life over Fidel's mentality Treat a hater like golf and put a hole in one I don't carry guns but my dog's holdin' one Y'all boys flip bricks, These boys flip tons One time Fat Joe, Rest In Peace Big Pun This how I do it do it Spit English and Spanish fluent Then if you don't know I suggest You pay close attention to it Pit's here now This how it's going down Kilos and pounds Goin' town to town Fortunately that's not my life no mo' If its gotta do with dope For me its a no go Pit's one of a kind Pit's ahead of his time I'm nowhere near my prime I'm always on the grind I'm reporting live From D-A-D-E Gotta problem buddy? Come see me! [Chorus: x2] Come see me! Come see me! Come see me! Come see me! |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
I can see it in ya eyes
What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin' eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now stop Make them girls jealous a (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealous oh (bang bang) Get Farrel for real I went from pounds and pills Straight to accounts and deals. Now everything shiny and steel, tell ya man to chill. Girl work them heels. Lemme see ya do what ya feel. Let me see work for these bills. Baby I'm sick with it, mami I'm I'll ill. Miami's the crib, like it or not, that's what it is. Wow I'm makin' the crib. Y'all like strippers when they makin' it rain. Y'all fightin' for tips and Pit is the shit. No Ifs, and's, or Buts about. Tell ya man these boys about it. Can he do it better, I doubt it Now Stop. I can see it in ya eyes What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now Stop Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Mira mami, dile tu poso. Que no su pongas jealouso. See ya man right here he, boy he off the chain and ya man, well he's just so so. [something in spanish] Que no se haga loco. No disrespect, but yo woman's the one you need to check. And that's fo sho. See, ho problems ain't no problems. Don't hate the game cause that ain't gone solve em. I can tell by her look that she wanna ride with me And later ride on me. Go Shawty! This just how we do. Me I got three, Farrell he got two. And they all wanna get wet and hot. Now Stop. I can see it in ya eyes What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin' eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now Stop Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Get it A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (Now stop) I can see it in ya eyes What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now Stop Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Shakespeare
Mr. 305 This is to them boys that be in the club that talk a whole lot of nothing Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's ride (let's ride) Let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride I'm rolling Through the backstreets Them boys don't applaud But they clap heat I'm in that seven forty-fizzle With them dark boys on it low key Blowing that oh-ee Jump out They like who's he? I'm a snatch about two or three It's a Dade thing when you speak cocaine Slash perico, chi chi get the yayo mang I'm stating facts This where we from The bottom dawg This where you come When you need it, want it, don't got it, in the drought Looking for a good price Hit 95 south K's as in kilos P's as in pounds E as in ex, We got it on deck So show some respect To the cocaine capital Dade-County bitch! Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's ride (let's ride) Let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride Sh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot I'm cool, I'm quiet A couple shots will put yo ass on a diet This is for them big boys Doing them big things In the big Chevy's With them big rims Making big noise With them big speakers And anytime they cook yaye Its some big beakers Listen buddy We off the chain Now what they do, what it is, what it ain't Listen buddy We off the chain I suggest you hand over them thangs I got my game from Jose Antonio Armando Perez Torrez Ese si era mi consorte And I missed ya dad But I know you watching me With you in heaven I know ain't stopping me The game is mine now I'm building I'm just tryna get paper like Seinfeld Sign, seal, deliver, its done Ready or not, here I come Dale! Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's ride (let's ride) Let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride Shh |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Oh, I already see what it is He thinks he's a gangsta Mr. Collipark! You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Beamers and impala's Thugs and them ballers Ain't nothing safe When them things start (jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga) Look meng, keep thinking we shook meng Do 'em like - and cook meng You ain't ready for them things to (jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga) Look chump, you really think you live? Then we can take this thing outside Pop the door, pop the trunk And let them things (jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Si me van a tirar, tiren bien A mi no me importa quien Un consejo que lo piensen bien Ten cuidado que yo vengo a cien, preparate Yo no juego juegos Lo unico que tengo es mi palabra y los dos huevos So respeten el movimiento Oye y deja el invento, penco Mira papo lo siento Pero la verdad es que ellos no pueden con esto Y si tu creen que lo tienen bien puesto Entonces ponte apuesto Dale You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego I'll blow yo lights out Them Dade County boys ride chevy's with the pipes out And they quick to put the pipe out My question is: "Who the fuck wanna fight now?" When you ride by the blocks in Opa-Locka all they scream is "Yayo Yayo!" Este cubanito no es Willy Chrino pero ya el llego, llego This my time, my time My turn, my turn My grind, my grind If you think it's a game, play with it right You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Mr. Collipark If you think it's a game, play with it right... Ain't nothing safe when them guns start... |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
(feat. Amanda Diva)
[Amanda Diva:] These words are written in blood, on red and white lines Rhymes to the beat of a war drum that cries Like mothers whose sons were sent to fight And widows whose spouses souls are all that keep them warm at night Underneath spacious skies where stars look more like bulletholes And the haze of the clouds more like shrouds I swear I smell gunsmoke, when I inhale too deep Cause cheap lies have caused the loss of priceless lives Bush is duckin the truth while the few and the proud dodge landmines Niggaz is doin time for gettin caught with a dime But he will never be indicted for his crimes against this nation Impatient with waiting it's time we fall in line And STOP, falling for the lies The war ain't only in Iraq It's time we fight back, for control of our minds |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
I Know Ya'll Listen To My Music (Red Eyes)
But What I'mma Do Know Is Try And Describe My Life To Ya'll [Pitbull:] Sometimes I Fell Like I'm Loosing It My Life Is Upside Down A Gift And A Curse That's My Life Now There Is No Looking Or Turning Back I Used To Watch Coke Turn To Crack That's What Made Me Turn To Rap I Feel Like Keanu Reeves In The Movie Devils Advocate Confused But Blessed With Extravagance I Thank God For All The Opportunities Given The Opportunity Dem Boys Would Put Two In Me (Bla Bla Bla) We Live In The Land Of The Free, Hustlers And Thieves I Made Money Now I Got Uncle Sam Hustling Me For A Quarter Of What I Make Hand A Quarter Sentence To A Fake And Watch Them Turn State (That's Right) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Most Of These Fools Are Characters Men With No Character Welcome To America Where We Fight For Freedom If Ain't About Oil Than We Don't Need Them Ain't That The Truth? Pitbull I'm Just Tell Ya'll The Way I Fell Thank God That God Made Me To Keep It Real [Chorus:] Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Fame Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till Dem Bitches Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Money Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) [Red Eyes:] Huh Hun Yo After The Turf War The Smoke Clears All These Years Around These Busta I'm Convinced There Ain't No Hope Here In The Past Four Years Of My Lifetime I Witness Leaders Sacrifice Freedom Just To Get This Pipeline Guess I'm Chosen At The Right Time Mama Stress Facing The Table And She's Snorting Up White Line Blood Is Thicker Than Water In A Few Cases Your Daughter Can Have Touched For The Money That In Dem Suit Case Tighten My Shoelaces The Fugitive Running In Fear Of A Criminal Past Cuz Dem Folks Is Coming I've Been Wrongfully Judged Being From This Environment The City Gangs Planning Retirement I'mma A Dade Nigga Voicing My Set Cuz A Spray Quick Took Some Of The Same Steps Through Little Haiti As These Main Nigga (Like Who) Hit Man, Big Dogg, And Shehound Ya'll Predict It Back Then Shit I See It Know [Chorus:] Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That Just The Way It Is ) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Fame Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till Dem Bitches Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Money Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) [Pitbull:] I Escape Poverty (Poverty) I Don't Own Jewelry Motherfucker I Own Property You Can Send Dem Tsunamis That Hit Indonesia (But But But) Ain't No Motherfucking Thing Stopping Me Like Good Coke I'm A Good Swimmer God Knows I Done Lost But God Dam I'm A Good Winner It Feels Great To Make Something Out Of Nothing Yea I'm Humble But I Tell Ya'll To Push A Chico's Buttons And Watch How Them Thing Get To Dumping Real-Estate New Dope Game Now You Saying Something I Only Talk About What I Know About Illegal Turn Legal Bitch ,Yeah That's What I'm All About I'm From The South And I Ain't Gonna Lie At First Time Appreciated Til God Struck Me With Pride I Was Confused Now I'm Like Let's Ride 305 Till I Die 305 Till I Die Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Fame Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till Dem Bitches Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Money Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
[intro]
Ehhh Wyclef with Pitbull, the clubs ain't safe tonight [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh [Verse 1 - Pitbull] It's a jungle sometimes. it makes me wonder How I keep from goin under With all these around me. I got em all colors, shapes and sizes, I'm in over my head, these women gone drown me. Spike Lee was definitely talkin bout me when he made that movie 'Jungle Fever'. 'Cause I like em a little bit darker Take it from the back to the front, Rosa Parkuh But to tell you the truth, it makes no difference As long as they know what they doin when it's time to get busy We can take it from the floor to the bed from the bed to the kitchen Coffee with no cream, That's like a rock with no fiend Martin Luther King with no dream, John Lennon Couldn't even imaging such a thing And for those that don't know nothin, Welcome to the jungle, 'Clef tell em somethin [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh [Verse 2 - Pitbull] COMO?! If you got that hot blood Esto es pa' la gente con sangre caliente, Turn around now back up, Preparate mujer porque mi lingua esta fuerte, Morenita que rica esta, She don't speak spanish, Aii mama, That's cool 'cause I'll put the spanish in ya, And by the end of the night you'll say aii papa. I'm that chico that got a fetish with women Light skin red bones they blow my mind I'm that chico that'll get em and hit em Now all of a sudden they wanna be mine Stop playin with me Say it with me, Dale papi, dale papi ohhh And for those that don't know nothin, Welcome to the jungle, 'Clef tell em somethin [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh [Interjection - Pitbull] It's that jungle fever Fever It's that jungle fever Fever, watch out watch out It's that jungle fever Fever It's that jungle fever Fever It's that jungle fever Fever watch out watch out It's that jungle fever [Explanation - Pitbull] Now what I'mma do is uh, explain this uh, jungle fever to yall, This doesn't necessarily mean I like uh, dark women, Doesn't necessarily mean I don't like dark women, What it means is, uh: to get nasty; To get freaky; To do things you've never done before; To act like an animal straight out the jungle, that's jungle fever. Whites, Black, Latin, Chinese, lo que sea. You know what I'm talkin bout, right Clef? haaa |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Ha ha ha
Yo its that left field Thinkin' out the box Never thought would happen..never thought we could do Jim Jones Pitbull [Chorus] Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she sex) Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she moves) Hey you girl you turning me on (she so nasty) Hey you girl you turning me on She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey lets party all night long to the morning This something new for the public Dem dem dem DJ's gon' love it Dem dem dem dough boys gon' pump it From from from nothing to something Pitt pitt pitt keeping them jumpin' Naw naw naw naw now what the business is I went from went from went from poor to ownin' businesses I live my dream dream I bought a couple ah properties instead of dat bling bling But for get a bout that girl let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Dee dumb ding But before we get freaky girl let me tell you one thing [Chorus] She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey you girl with the tight up skirt Shake shake it don't break it take it take it Down to the floor Make it make it do things its never never done don before Baby baby you crazy all the lady lady's get low You yeah you baby you know what to do And then you and me baby we can do what we do Bring her and her they can come over too Then we can all have fun You know grindin' for sure Lets go [Chorus] She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey lets party all night long to the morning I said weo weo weo Weo weo wea Shake shake it don't break it take it take it Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor [Chorus] She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Intro:
Umm . . . Umm . . . Umm . . . Umm . . . Anjuli Stars . . . Pitbull . . . This is dedicated to anybody that lost somebody important in their life Don't worry they're in a better place now Verse 1 (Anjuli) I fear not what the future holds But more what the future unfolds Cause I'm dying each time that I breath in life without you Every hour is solemn I need you I'm devoured, I'm fallin' now what can I do There is so much to give If only I had my hands to fix what you did So I hold it inside, Watch as it dies, I can't even look at the sky, It's burning my eyes, Similar to cigarette smoke, I wish I could float far away from here. Chorus Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops no, no Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops Washing me away 4x Pitbull Still dealing with the death of my father Still dealing with the death of my best friend Eddie I'm a miss you dog But you know I'm a ride to the end, I love you I ain't cry when you died, but i'm a let my tears fall on the track My brother Uly just came home and it feels good to have him back Welcome home dog See everything happens for a reason You don't know what you have till it's gone That's why I'm a take advantage of the fact I'm breathing and the words of this song Are dedicated to Eddie and Barilla, but I know in the future I'm a see ya I know you both looking down on me proudly, I know ya both love me Chorus Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops no, no Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops Washing me away 4x Pitbull See in Life things go wrong, if it don't kill it's only gonna make you strong So you must hold on, If everything was right then there is something wrong Ironic ain't it, that's just the way life is, that's why I thank God any chance That I get for blessing me with beautiful kids What's victory with no lost? What's smiling with no tears? What's love with no hate? What's courage with no fear? Just think about it and apply it to your life and no matter what the problem is Don't worry baby, keep your head up it's gonna be alright Chorus Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops no, no Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops Washing me away 4x |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Dominicano
Caco e maco salta cocote Cubano Caco e maco salta cocote Boricua Caco e maco salta cocote Mexicano Stop actin' like you wont when you will Stop actin' like you ain't what you is Girl I'm a give you what you need Now tell me what it is Stop actin' like you wont when you will Stop actin' like you ain't what you is Girl I'm a give you what you need Now tell me what it is I can see it in your eyes I can see it in your face It's in your blood you promiscuous Girl bring your friends (friends) 2, 3, 4, 5 Matter fact bring 10 We can go all out We could go all night We could do all the things that you like Cause Pitty do the things that your man wont Pitty do the things that your man don't Turn around (Woot Woot) Pull over that Move back (Woot Woot) It's over This sheet goes back Lil Jon on the track And we swingin' like Ahora toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Ahora toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Hit em with the hook now A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) Stop actin' like you wont when you will Stop actin' like you ain't what you is You a freak I'm a freak Now tell me for real Whats the deal Are you ready for whatever cmon baby You gone shit I'm a shit Everybody on the atlas knows You can see Pit with a bare one Everywhere you go No flaws No stuntin' No chains No rims No money No pimps That's right I'm a show you how chico do Permiso mami Como anda yo soy Armando Es un placer en conocerte Ojala mas tarde puedo verte Toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Hit em with the hook now A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) Get lower, lower Get lower, lower Get lower, lower Get lower, lower Get higher, higher Get higher, higher Get higher, higher Get higher, higher No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue Sigue sigue como? No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue Sigue sigue como? Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Hit em with the hook now A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Tu bailas como una descarada
Pero a mi me encanta, dale descarada Tu bailas como una descarada Pero a mi me encanta, dale descarada Turn that thing around Turn that thing around Turn that thing around Get your ass up and dance! Say the same thing now And we gone tear (tear) this thing (thing) down Mami drop (drop) to the floor Bring it Bring it Bring it back Lick your lips, then (then) turn around Mami in front of me tryin' to be a freak-a-leak Mami in front of me bendin' over, how sweet! She showed me her hmmm! I showed her my hmmm! She like "you crazy!" I'm like "you crazy!" Order (order) nother round (round) of shots You go (go) girl Go drop (drop) like it's hot This just how we (we) Get (get) Down (down) And (and) It (it) Wont (wont) stop Here we go again, hands high Kill 'em with the flow again, hands high Kill 'em with the flow again there's no excuse Get your ass up and dance! [Repeat Chorus] |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
[Intro:]
Born and Raised in the County of Dade (ahhhh) Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born and Raised in the County of Dade. [continues in background] DJ Khaled! When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5 Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5) Rick Ross! Pitbull! The Bottom! Listenn Nigga! [Trick Daddy:] Till a nigga D-I-E, I be forever thuggin baby! the same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby! Bitch I'm from Dade County. See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet Impala DUNK ridah. I'll blow ya doors off. You race your car 'gainst my car, I'll leave your ass so far you'll doze off. And when I take off, it's like i TOOK off. And when i ride by, it's like i FLY by. You like a slow motion. All in 3-D. Cuz everywhere I go, they by like "there he go" I fit the description, Black Tee an dickies, big glock wit me, real Dade County Nigga! [Pitbull:] [Intro:] It's that little chico Pitbull, I'd just like to welcome y'all to where I been born, (ey Khaled spin that up dog!) I been raised... In the County of Dade, you know? You got them boys that pass by in them old school chevies wit the top downs, Beats that, you know, make the trunk rattle, rear-views shake, Then they look at you wit they golds in they mouth Let you know what it is. [Verse:] I been born and raised in the county of dade, The land of the haze, the cocaine capitol. We aint just hittin you buddy, we Warren Sapp'n ya. We comin hard like them Cubans in the 80's dog. Go ahead, throw it in the pot I bet it's raw, pero ten cuidado con un tumbe porque se lo llevan todo llama al babalaow preguntale por un depojo pero tu no puedes con los lobos Everything that I do, do, Everything that I say, say, Everywhere that I go I let 'em know hey I'm from the County of Dade! Old school chevy heavy, Old school niggas preachin, Young niggas wild'n gettin rich of keys and violence. Trick, he's the mayor. Luke, he's the king. I'm Mr. 305, put that on a triple-beam. I bet it weigh out more than a boat load of keys, Holla at them haitians, let them know this licks on me. What's up? Dade. [Rick Ross:] [Intro:] You see him. You see him. Ross. You see him. You see him. Trick. Pitbull. DJ Khaled. 305 M-i-yayo. (Born and raised, born and raised born and raised in the County of Dade.) [Verse:] I got road dogs doin that 20-to-life, You try me, and ima get 20 tonight. You think your bitch bad, boy i got 20 alike, Not the car but you know i be pushin the white. Dippin chevy in syrup, Digital dash, No bank accounts, My money in bags. Go do the physics, Cause when i whip it, And i love to whip it, That's just another digit. This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire. Over town, they'll bust ya head cuz it won't slide. Brown sub will wet ya ass like a dunk ride. You're dead wrong for thinkin them chicos won't ride. Opa Locka revolve around that big 4-5. Them lil haitians they take ya ass for a boat ride., In carol city, niggas quick to board the plane wit it, Unpack the sack and kill the game wit it! (ROSS!) [Outro:] Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born and Raised in the County of Dade. Born Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised in the County of Dade. Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised in the County of Dade. Born Born and Raised, Born and Raised, Born and Raised in the County of Dade. [Outro Verse: DJ Khaled] Yeah it's DJ Khaled, do or die, Big Dog Pitbull, Terror Squad-ian, a.k.a the Beat Novacaine. Rest in Peace to my dog Uncle Al! I rep my city. Dade County |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
A 1980 exodus of 125,000 dreams, a quest to find out what freedom really means at any cost. Boat loads of Cubans lost in a maze of red tape and hate, entered this country through the bottom of the united states and straight set up shop. As Arthur McDuffie was being beat to death by four white cops this world was about to face the music. Between the El Mariel and the 1980 riots, we as minorities Americans could no longer take our freedom for granted and misuse it because incase you haven't notices we've gone from the El Mariel boatlift to the Hurricane Katrina bus lift with the same response. With America standing to help us with one hand on her hips and the other one on her guns. Like 9/11 some how made us all Americans but it took a tragedy to make us all feel like we were one. You see the El Mariel boatlift, Hurricane Katrina and the Oklahoma bombings, we all got something in common and that's the desire to enjoy a freedom that can not be rearranged by fear. To let nothing stand in the way of the freedom of those who chose to live here so today is 1980 again and I'm that bus that crashed through the gates of the Peruvian embassy. I hope that when I spit this poem the whole world will remember me. I'm screaming like [something] give us us our free, me Pitbull and this industry.
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
I Party like a rockstar
I Look like a movie star I Play like an all star I Fuck like a pornstar Baby I''m a superstar Always posted at the bar Always wit'' a couple broads Maybe I''m just dat dat raw Dawg check da resume I hit somethin'' everyday Ask about me n'' dey''ll say That chicko run MIA Pitbull, young boss That’s fire Go girl wear it out 'til your tired Just tryin’ to pay tuition Liar My corner is like HBO''s wire So please don''t play no games And baby don''t say no names And we can do this one more again Next time you can bring your friends So go get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends Do dis every weekend pre-hook: we can hit your place we can hit my place she’s on my top 8 I bagged her off of myspace Chorus: Go girl x8 Shake dem dice and roll em'' x 2 When dey ask u whats dat dance U say dat’s the hustle man Young Boss: Girl I wanna know your name Girl who u be? Don’t care wif'' who you came As long as u leave wit'' me What chu sippin’ on? I''ll buy you a drink Get u in them shiny things Yer grill be pink I see those Jimmy Choos Those Vera Wangs I luv the way u work Girl do your thing u see my stunna shades I’m like a star My click is full of ballas We at the bar Trina: Diamond princess I make em'' bust quick Man I back it up Like a Mack Truck (heavy breathing) Don’t talk about it boy Be about it boy I got them girls boy Turn out your girls boy Just talking freak nig I’m talking freaky shit Cuz I''m a freaky bitch So go get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends do dis every weekend |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
Drop that beat,
It's the truth. You don't know what you have until you lose it. I've had all the women you could possibly imagine, in my life. I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money, in my life. I've had my ups, my downs, I paid my dues. Learn my stride? Love for the passion... ? All I know is the hustle and grind. All you want is some quality time. I can't give it to you due to the life that I choose. My heart is so close to the point my blood had froze. I might wear diamonds if they really could freeze time. But then again time is money and I need mine. There I go again being selfish, And there you go again the love and helpless. You mean the world to me baby you know it's the truth. But I don't know who I love more you or the booth. These are just the things I need to get off my chest. Sometimes I feel like all I can give you is sex. I'm sorry I've had all the women you could possibly imagine, in my life. I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money, in my life. I've had my ups, my downs, I paid my dues. Learned my stripes. Love... ? I ain't gone lie, baby this life is addicting. The fame, the money, ecspecially these bitches. I've been around it all, I've seen them ball. Seen them fall, go broke and lose it all. That's why I work hard, 365. 24-7, baby that's my life. I bleed, I feed, I sleep, I shit this. I got a bad stomach with these haters on my shit list. I know it's hard to understand, But it's outta my hands, This is God's plan. I came, I saw, I conquered. I apoligise, but this game is a monster. I've had all the women you could possibly imagine, in my life. I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money, in my life. I've had my ups, my downs, I paid my dues. Learned my stripes. Love... ? |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
(feat. Casely)
Ven! Pick that up, boy! Pitbull! Casely! I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams That's why In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to fight it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to hide it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me, girl Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente I'm a introduce ya to da real me It's the 3-0-5 til it kill me I'm like a deck of cards Ya gotta deal with me Want war? Then Navy Seal with me I don't need ice for women to chill with me Drivin' crazy like Bobby did Whitney Or like Kevin did Britney Or maybe like Kanye did 50 I'm as drunk as a skunk, high as a hippie Whole lot of vodka, lil bit of Crippie All suckee-suckee, please no hickey Baby mess with me, I'll have you in da In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to fight it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to hide it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me, girl Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente When I see ya (see ya) Wanna taste ya (taste ya) Wanna feel ya (feel ya) Know what I'm talkin' 'bout (talkin' 'bout) But them nights (nights) Only happen (happen) Once in ya life (life) And I ain't rappin' I wanna take ya til ecstasy without ecstasy Just follow me (follow me) And let me do the things I want to I promise baby that you'll want me to I wanna strap ya, shake ya, break ya Make ya lose ya mind, lose control and lose it all C'mon baby, I make it hot weather - spring, summer, fall That's why In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to fight it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to hide it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me, girl Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente I know you see me in your dreams I know you see me in your dreams I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams That's why In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to fight it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to hide it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me, girl In the middle of the night It's the 3-0-5 Casely We got it goin' in the middle of the night In the middle of the night |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
Everybody knows this right here
Your mother, your father, your sister, your brother, abuela y abuelo Everybody sing along! Mami, el negro Mami, el negro Mami, el negro Mami, el negro Mami, el negro esta rabioso, El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das Esa morena esta sabrosa Y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca Mami el negro esta rabioso El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das Esa morena esta sabrosa Y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) (Lil Jon:) LETS GO! Hey hey, baby give it to me, don't bab-bay She was like O.K K K Started clapping it to ay bey bey, ay bey bey, ay bey bey She told me that her mamas latin, dads asian, abuela esta loca abuelo is hatian Y yo soy cubano and I'm impatient so do me a favour let's skip conversation I just wanna taste ya ASAP, Take ya asap, to the room asap, Zoom zoom asap, boom boom take that OOOHH I like that! Come, Don't fight that! Mami el negro esta rabioso, El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das Esa morena esta sabrosa y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca Mami el negro esta rabioso El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das Esa morena esta sabrosa y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (take it to the floor now) See u with your heels, sexy shirt I See u with your man, u threw me a smirk U See me with your girls, u started to flirt Back of the club, hand up her skirt, Hand full of that, I'm trying to hold on Girls gone wild, all night long She had no bra and no thong One more shot, baby it's on (let's go) She's a wild thing, and she loves to do wild things So we did that wild thing, I'm a freak but I ain't gon' lie That thing was fine man, everybody say... Mami el negro esta rabioso, El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das (dale dale) Esa morena esta sabrosa (dale dale) Y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca (damn damn damn) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) (Lil Jon:) Get nasty, get freaky, u sexy, u fine Get nasty, get freaky, u sexy, u fine Go go go go girl Go go go girl Go go go girl Go go go girl Shake your - To the beat, shake your - to the beat Shake your - To the beat, shake your - to the beat HEY! Mami el negro esta rabioso, El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das (go go go) Esa morena esta sabrosa Y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca (Come on, let's go ladies) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) (Lil Jon:) Take it to the floor now Yo te doy lo tuyo, Ahora, dame lo mio Yo te doy lo tuyo, Ahora, dame lo mio Yo te doy lo tuyo, Ahora, dame lo mio (let's go now) Yo te doy lo tuyo, Ahora, dame lo mio (hey hey hey, let's go ladies) |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
That is of course
If you want some of this Candyman Just stand in front of the mirror Say "Candyman" three times Baby, just call me (Candyman) You know they call me (Candyman) That's right they call me (Candyman) Every city, every state, every country Mami I'm known as (Candyman) Baby just call me (Candyman) When ya want some of this (Candyman) Say name in the mirror Three times baby, just call me I don't think that you're ready for the bang bang When I bump in the guts I be tearin' it up doin' my thang thang Hey, hey, hey little mama I'd love to see that ass In Victoria's Secret pajamas Yes, yes, yes I'm a freak freak that eats Eats pussy like Jeffrey Dahmer Ay mi madre, gimme a night And I promise I'll change ya life But remember, baby girl that you're not my wife Other then that I don't give a fuck Let's keep in touch Baby, just call me (Candyman) You know they call me (Candyman) That's right they call me (Candyman) Every city, every state, every country Mami I'm known as (Candyman) Baby just call me (Candyman) When ya want some of this (Candyman) Say name in the mirror Three times baby, just call me |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
[Pitbull]
Hey Jim Jones, Let's Show These Boys How It Really Goes Down Hey Lil Jon, U Know What We Tell These Boys When They Campin Out Wit The Blunt Right We Tell Em Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Pussy Ass I Said Puff, Puff, Pass Wit Yo Pussy Ass [Chorus] I Smell That Sticky Icky Who Got That Sticky Icky I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky I Smell That Sticky Icky Who Got That Sticky Icky I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (I Do) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (Me Too) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (I Do) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (Me Too) [Verse 1] U Know Tha Drill Break It Up U Know Tha Drill Roll It Up U Know Tha Drill Light It Up U Know Tha Drill Smoke It Up Now Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass U Fuckin; Up The Rotation That Thang There Burnin Fast This Ain't A Joke, Stop Playin I Need To Smoke This Thang Can Get Dirty And I Ain't Talkin Bout Sprinklin Coke I Need That Sticky Icky That Miami Crippy That Washington High Purple Watch Out That Thang Will Hurt U I Need That Cali Chronic Damn A Chico On It Some Of That Seatlle Supersonic Will Have U Like I Don't Want It Fucked Up High As A Kite Now Roll The Next One And Pass Me The Light Cuz We Ready (Fa Sho) Ready (To Go) Ready (To Blow) Let's Roll [Chorus] I Smell That Sticky Icky Who Got That Sticky Icky I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky I Smell That Sticky Icky Who Got That Sticky Icky I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (I Do) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (Me Too) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (I Do) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (Me Too) [Verse 2: Jim Jones] If Thirty's the new Twenty Patron's The New Henney Roll In A New Bentley Blowin Like Two Twenty That Ain't The Price Of The Car Now That's A Half Ounce Of Piff Dawg (Purple) U Gotta Have A Strong Chest Just To Hit The Raw Or You'll Be Coughin Up A Lung Harlem Where We From So Of Course We Gettin Drunk (Twisted) We Hit The Parties, Poppin Bottles Just For Fun (Ballin) Smoke weed in yah Club, Call The Coppers Let Em Come Miami, Trey 0 Five We Cop It Out The Bro House (Fo Shizzy) A Generator, So The Lights Don't Go Out (Two Of Dem) A Big Profit In That Greenery We Now Stoppin By The Beach Just For Scenery When Here It's 45, Up Here It's 65 Meet U In Carolina Get It For 55 (We Got Them Pounds) Cuz Everyday We Hustlin It's Heavy Cake And Druggin It So Heavyweight We Smuggle It Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Pussy Ass [x4] |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
(feat. Jason Derulo)
[Intro:] Drop that beat, it's the truth, You don't know what you have until you lose it [Chorus:] I've had all the women you could possibly imagine in my life (in my life) I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money in my life (in my life) I've had my ups, my downs, I've paid my dues, earned my stripes (earned my stripes) But nothing compares to the love I have for you (have for you) [Verse 1:] All I know is the hustle and grind And all you want is some quality time but I can't give it to you due to the life that I chose My heart is so cold to the point that my blood it froze I might wear diamonds if they really could freeze time But then again time is money and I needs mine There I go again being selfish And here you go again in love and helpless You mean the world to me baby, you know it's the truth But I don't know who I love more, you or the booth These are just some things I need to get off my chest Sometimes I feel all I can give you is sex I'm sorry [Chorus:] I've had all the women you could possibly imagine in my life (in my life) I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money in my life (in my life) I've had my ups, my downs, I've paid my dues, earned my stripes (earned my stripes) But nothing compares to the love I have for you (have for you) [Verse 2:] I ain't gon' lie baby, this life is addicting The fame, the money, especially these bitches I've been around it all, I've seen 'em ball I've seen 'em fall, go broke and lose it all That's why I work hard 365, 24/7 baby this my life I breathe, I bleed, I eat, I sleep, I shit this I got a bad stomach with these haters on my shit list Baby, I know it's hard to understand But it's out of my hands, baby this is Gods plan I came, I saw, I conquered I apologize but this game made me a monster I'm sorry [Chorus:] I've had all the women you could possibly imagine in my life (in my life) I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money in my life (in my life) I've had my ups, my downs, I've paid my dues, earned my stripes (earned my stripes) But nothing compares to the love I have for you (have for you) [Hook:] In my life, I've done some wrong, I've done some right (you live and you learn girl) In my life, I've done some wrong, I've done some right (This the struggle) In my life, I've done some wrong, I've done some right (from nothing to something) In my life, I've done some wrong, I've done some right (This all I know) [Chorus] Done some wrong and some right Derulo, Pitbull, this how we do [Chorus] |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
[Pitbull]
Playa Skills Pitbull I’m your secret admirer I been watchin you Post up all night wit ya girls I’m just wonderin, you gotta man? What type of situation you in? [Lloyd] Girl you should know that, I’ve got you on my mind Your secret admirer Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of you (of you) [Pitbull] You got dat sexy walk You got dem pretty eyes You like Aaliyah, one in a million, Dats how I feel inside So I’m writin you dis one page letter, To let you know what it is I think about you while I’m in Da car, da club, da crib I don’t know what you do to me First time I feel this way I don’t know what to do no more Attracted to you in a freaky way I can tell that you know what to do, When you do what you do So how bout we get together some time, Baby just me and you, I want to [Lloyd] Girl you should know that (know that) I’ve got you on my mind Your secret admirer Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of you [Both] Love it when you lick your lips, Love your smile Love it when you let your hair down, That drives me wild Baby your just right, Baby you’re my type How bout we leave the club, And make this our night Let’s fulfill fantasies, and live out dreams I promise baby, I aim to please So if you’re thinking, what I’m thinking Let’s stop thinking and go I’m your secret admirer, keep it on the low [Lloyd] Girl you should know that (girl you should know) I’ve got you on my mind Your secret admirer Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of you Ooooh At night I think of you I want to be your lover baby So if you need some love, give me a call boo I can be the one, to come and freak you At night I think of you I want to be your lover baby And I won’t hesitate to come and fall through Shawty I can’t wait to give my heart to (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of you |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
Yung Berg:
Yeah. That's right. It's ya boy, and Pitbull. All my dogs say, "Make money money make money money money." (Make money money make money money money.) All my ladies say, "Take money money take money money money." (Take money money take money money money.") Yung Berg: Shawty I love the way you shake it, cuz you drop it and break it. Makin a nigga wanna take it to the flo. And I ain't trippin on paper. Baby I wanted to make ya, so tell ya friends we can head to the mall. (Take Off) You know I got a pill, here it is. (Take Off) No reason keepin on all your clothes. (Take Off) You know I'm gonna drive you crazy, gettin head on private plane right before I take off. I got a mean ol' swag cuz ya lead boy up. Tell 'em lean on that. Tell me baby, you ain't never seen on ?sash? Hundred gees all cash in my Gucci duffel bag. (Go) Wednesday night (Go) Catch me at ?shack? (Go) Spanish bitch with me got these girls all bad. (Go) Ay, and I'm so good. Spend twenty thou and I ain't worried bout that. Chorus: Move girl and make that culo go pop. Ay make that culo go pop. Move girl and make that culo go pop. Ay make that culo go pop. Say, "Dale dale dale dale." (Dale dale dale dale) Say, "Dale dale dale dale." (Dale dale dale dale) Pitbull: Can I get a date on Friday? And if you're busy I wouldn't mind again Satardaay ay ay. Ay ay ay. Round up your girls, let 'em know we on the way. I am what they wanna be. I'm always with a bad one. You need you a chico, you'll understand when you have one. Yung Berg, Pitbull. Baby it's official. We just wanna hit you where the Lord split you. (Oh!) Dale mami, Dale mami. You can find me in the back of the club with two mami's gettin loose. Ask about me if you doubt me. Once I hit 'em and lick 'em they can't be without me.(Oh!) Mami yo te lo quiero seltodo. No ta preguro tel novio [???] |
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from Rick Savage - Swing [single, remix] (2008)
[ Chorus ]
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Verse 1 Uh oh, lean back, girl you got some mean racks You got a mean ass and I really mean that But can't you see, that I need a girl, that can move Make her hips SWING - and - look - just like you But come to think about it, I think this club is crowded It's kinda hard to do your thing when everyone's surrounding So let me form a circle everybody step back I heard somebody yell "Savage where the chorus at?!" [ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Verse 2 Uh oh, let it pop, ladies drop it like it's hot Hell yeah, that's the spot, now bring it back to the top Stop! Woah, now back it up, now back it up Let it rise then watch it dump, shaking your junk in the trunk And - I - like - the way you move it smoothly Now why - don't - you move that booty - to - me I'm tryna come up with some thoughts of attack, until I heard somebody yellin' out "Savage where the chorus at?!" [ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Bridge x2 Knees bent, ass out, come on push your ass out (Let me see your hips swing) Bring it up then back down, bring it up then back down (Let me see your hips swing) All my ladies on the floor, all my ladies on the floor (Let me see your hips swing) Pick it up then dip it low, pick it up then dip it low (Let me see your hips swing) [ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING |
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from Livvi Franc - Now I`m That Bitch (Feat. Pit Bull) [single] (2009)
Hi, my name is,
You wont remember, wait till December. Cause you thought that I was pure as snow, Guess you didnt know. Hold tight, surprise, open your eyes its springtime. Flowers blossoming, I am one of them, bet you like how Ive grown. Cause now Im that bitch, Youll never get to uh. Cant get what you want, so youre acting like a punk. You were too fly then, so fly away now. Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, yeah look at me now. Why, should I even remember, back when you blanked me, to put it frankly. But now Im back, Im not attracted, and youre not getting none. Cause Im, not for the taking, Im not a bender, return to sender. I laugh at you even asking to, to get with me tonight. Cause now Im that bitch, Youll never get to uh, Cant get what you want, so youre acting like a punk. You were too fly then, so fly away now. Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, yeah look at me now. You passed me by, never looked twice. Now Im the chick, you wanna be with. Isnt it so funny now, Im the one to shut you down. Dont worry girls, if he didnt notice you, Soon hell be begging to. Cause now Im that bitch, Youll never get to uh, Cant get what you want, so youre acting like a punk. You were too fly then, so fly away now. Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, yeah look at me now. |
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from Baby Bash - Outta Control [single] (2009)
I dont need no love all I need is the DJ [2X]
[Baby Bash] It was midnight, I got the bootie call, She said I'm at the club, So I threw on my draws I'm lookin' throwed in my 'fit, Candy coat on my whip, The Popo's all on my tip, But man I dont even trip Sent me a dirty text, So I text her back, Scooped up the Stuey Boy cuz he had them purple sacks Now we gone with the wind, Its on and poppin' again, We rebel rockin and rollin, This club is outta c-, outta c-,ou-ou-ou-outta control! She got me outta control, She make me go crazy when she out on the on floor She know the DJ, He's on Serato, He date them models, He crack them bottles! [Chorus - Pitbull] Everybody say fellas what do ladies like money money money! Ladies what do fellas like that monkey monkey monkey! Money, money, Its outta control She showed that monkey, Whooo its outta control [Baby Bash] I'm double fistin' now, under a strobe light, Its lookin like a movie but its feelin so tight, Now I got one in the cage and I got two on the stage, I got a waitress on the under tryna' give me some face They play some Lil Wayne mixed with some T-Pain, They matched the Journey record, Now the dropped some Cold Play And now they playin' my song, The girls they showin' their thongs, We rebel rockin and rollin, This club is outta c-, outta c-,ou-ou-ou-outta control! She got me outta control, She make me go crazy when she out on the on floor She know the DJ, He's on Serato, He date them models, He crack them bottles! [Chorus - Pitbull] Everybody say fellas what do ladies like money money money! Ladies what do fellas like that monkey monkey monkey! Money, money, Its outta control She showed that monkey, Whooo its outta control I dont need no love all I need is the DJ [4x] Outta control she he got me outta control, She make me go crazy when she out on the on floor She know the DJ, He's on Serato, He date them models, He crack them bottles! [Chorus - Pitbull] Everybody say fellas what do ladies like money money money! Ladies what do fellas like that monkey monkey monkey! Money, money, Its outta control She showed that monkey, Whooo its outta control Ehh ehh! its outta control! [4x] |
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from Pitbull - Hotel Room Service [single] (2009)
I want everybody to stop what they're doing. Now if you know you're with somebody you're gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise...
Meet me at the hotel room [x4] Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] she like that freaky stuff 2 and the O, 1 in the eye, that kinkee stuff, you nasty, but I like your type and like T.I. it's whatever you like. Bring your girls, it's whatever tonight, your man just left, i'm the plumber tonight, let me check your pipes, oh, you're the healthy type. Well, here goes some egg whites. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff, let me tell you what we gon' do. 2 + 2, i'm gonna undress you. Then we're gonna go 3 and 3 you gon' undress me. Then we're gon' go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more, but first! Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] after party in hotel lobby, then we off to the room like voom, with them fingers in yo mouth or open up yo blouse, and pull that g-sting down south (ouhh) OK shawty, 1's company, 2's a crowd, and 3's a party. if your girl ain't with it, I got somebody, and by nature she's naughty. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff. Ima tell you what we gon' do, 2 + 2, i'm gon' undress you. Then we gon' go 3 and 3, you gon' undress me. Then we gonna go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more! But first... Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] |
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from Pitbull - I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho) [single] (2009)
Ha ha
It's Mr 305 checkin in for the remix You know that S 75 Street Brazil Well this year's gon be called Calle Ocho Que ola cata que ola omega And this how we going do it Dale One two three four Uno dos tres quatro I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jurgar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro 6 to tha clock on my way to the top uh Pit got it locked from brews to the locker All I P uh big and packer That he's not but damn he's hot Label flop but pit won't stop Got her in the car quit playin with his como Watch him make a movie like Albert Hitchcock Ha enjoy me want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Mami got an ass like donkey with a monkey Look like king kong welcome to the crib 305 that's what it is With a woman down here the s don't play games They off the chain and they let her do everything And anything And they love to get it in get it on her All night long I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Baby you can get it if you with it we can play Baby I got cribs I got condos we can stay Even got a king size mattress we can lay Baby I don't care I don't care what they say I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro |
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from Pitbull - I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho) [single] (2009)
Ha ha
It's Mr 305 checkin in for the remix You know that S 75 Street Brazil Well this year's gon be called Calle Ocho Que ola cata que ola omega And this how we going do it Dale One two three four Uno dos tres quatro I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jurgar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro 6 to tha clock on my way to the top uh Pit got it locked from brews to the locker All I P uh big and packer That he's not but damn he's hot Label flop but pit won't stop Got her in the car quit playin with his como Watch him make a movie like Albert Hitchcock Ha enjoy me want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Mami got an ass like donkey with a monkey Look like king kong welcome to the crib 305 that's what it is With a woman down here the s don't play games They off the chain and they let her do everything And anything And they love to get it in get it on her All night long I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Baby you can get it if you with it we can play Baby I got cribs I got condos we can stay Even got a king size mattress we can lay Baby I don't care I don't care what they say I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro |
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from Pitbull - Krazy [single] (2009)
INTRO:
Pitbull, Lil Jon! Federico Franchi Hey Hey Let’s do it again Baby (Let’s Do it) We gotta do it again Let’s make em go Krazy this time I don’t think they ready Chico (They ain’t ready man) Hit em one time CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy I said Damn that’s KRAZY (Let’s get Krazy) 1st Verse PITBULL: Kanye no style, J Lo no ass Fifty no beef, Jay Z no cash Diddy no Biggie, Fat Joe no Pun Lil Jon no crunk, Dmc no Run Jeezy no coke, Katt Williams no Joke Mc Hammer still rich not broke (Yeeeah) Just imagine all this Bass (Yeah) Is enough to make you go KRAZY (Krazy) CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy I said Damn that’s KRAZY 2nd Verse PITBULL: Iraq no war, U.S no Bush Cuba no Castro, Atlanta no cush Britney with no drama, Alicia with no Karma New York with no flava, The World with no Haters Obama with no color, Hillary with no Bill Pit with no Miami and soon with no deal Just imagine all this Bass Is enough to make you go KRAZY CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Damn that’s Krazy Break it down In L.A they get Krazy (Hey), Miami they get Krazy In New York they get Krazy (I see it), Atlanta they get Krazy (ATL Baby) In London they get Krazy , in Paris they get Krazy In Rome they get Krazy, Ebizas they get Krazy (We gotta tell em) In Trini they get Krazy (Come on), Jamaica they get Krazy (Come on) Australia they get Krazy (Come on ), Japan they get Krazy (Let’s Go) Cubanos they get Krazy (Let’s Go), Dominicanos they get Krazy Boricua they get Krazy (Everybody put there hands up right now) Mexicano they get Krazy (Everybody) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump)Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump)Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Damn that’s Krazy Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Haha Como It looks like we going to take over the game They ain’t even see this one coming right here Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY |
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from Club Hiphop Dance Vol.2 2008 (2008)
Lil Jon]-What What a What a Lets GOOOOO
Pitbull]-This those nasty beat makas Lil Jon] YEEEAAA! Pitbull in this Bitch, Me- this ya boy Lil Jon checkin in, lil scrappy, where my T golds at? AAAA LETS GO! [Chorus] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty [Lil Jon] WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO! [Pitbull] Picture me, pullin up in the truck on twenty fo's im like spinnas, the quicker you stop the faster i go dont mess wit' us, [cus] we quick ta cock back an' unload this pitbull, for those that dont knooooooowa all ma people in tha souf thats been puttin it down puttin in work bitches been turnin them out, snitches get put in tha dirt Pit's been chillin in the bottom wit no deals If them boys talk a lot then they no reals Shimmy yall shimmy yam shimmy yaya Catch me wit picolo riding on them thangs ahh See the south is known for ridin high Cus they ride high on twenty fo's and they smoke n drive Everybody wanna know where's Pitbull from, what has Pitbull done? I've done enough to have these bitches fitted for Pitbull's cum So when you see me on them tewnty fo's spinning You know they cut me a serious check But for now I'm still grindin fiending for a legging Thats some serious shit [WOO!]ya [Chorus] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] [Lil Jon] WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO! [Pitbull] Im from the land where you name it everythings crooked Watch what you do cuz, everythings looking Man these streets got ears and eyes And they wanna know it all- who, what, wheres and whyz Er'ybody wanna is Pitbull really ridin twenty fo's Er'ybody wanna know if his rims spin, you know how it goes These streets dont just talk, they gossip like Oprah Right now I aint got a damn thang But the day i get some rims, theyll either spin, chop or poke ya When the barrel spin, like the fiend with tha rock i smoked ya on top of the game shit, one day i hope ta but for now im tryna get yall hooked like that coca-ine-a dont start no shit dawg, wont be none and otha than jigga a lot of these rappas? dawg i dont see none So when you see me on them twenty fo's spinning You know they cut me a serious check But for now I'm still grindin fiending for a legging Thats some serious shit [WOO!]ya [Chorus] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] [Lil Jon] WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO! [Lil Scappy] When I came mami you know you nasty [bitches]Them bitch ass niggaz that wanna blast me ya im still crunk, gettin crunk off that crunk juice Hatin cuz your girl on me and she hate you We gotta new napalm bomb [fa colors] dropped down on d'z If you pump it ima dislocate your soul from the streets Remember me lil g A-town to the O [OOOO] If you aint got no money I'm a get some from your hoe Is ya hatin cuz my cup got rhinestones in it? Is ya hatin cus my twenty fo's keep spinnin? G'z up and whateva F down! I don got me some money, oh really? go act a clown Lay it down loud, [itll] get ya shot to the head But yall want ya conversation, I just want yo bread Support lil scrappy B 'an' C and B-M-E clique All the thug ass bitches get low to tha beat! Dont hate the, the playa Dont hate the, the game Dont hate the, the playa Dont hate the, the game [Lil Jon] WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO! [chorus] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty |
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from Lumidee - Unexpected (2007)
Lumidee:
I came through to catch up with you,(See what ya wanna do) I see ya out there actin' a fool,(That's not too cool wi-th you) You're all upon some other chick, I'm like he's on some other shit I ain't even gonna stress you. And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady, And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady. I know ya beat me here but it's cool (Keep up ya little move), It's not my style to act up like you (I'm just observin' you) To flip or wanna start a fight, to cool **** This time around I'm gonna be cool. And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady, And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy you're shady. Pitbull: (Hahaha). (Check this out baby , I'mma holla at 'chuu right here). Man I ain't new to the game, I ain't new to this thing, I'm off this chain and you know thiss I've been watchin' you move, I've been watchin' you do all the things that you do And it's drivin' me crazy You've been freaky, sexy, nasty I'll do anything that ya like just ask me See baby you and me baby drive eachother crazy when we get freaky It's promiscuous, far from manogamous If you get it, you got it, I hit it, you gone Now bend over baby let me play with ya thong And if you act right baby I'll let ya play with my tongue I ain't in love with a stripper but I'm gettin' this wrong One time we keep gettin' it on I showed her my hmmmm, she showed me her hmmmm I'm like you crazy, she like you crazy. Lumidee: And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady, And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady. Just because I was into you, I ain't gonna go and catch feelings boo For me it was nothing new, get up on ya man and do what ya do. (Yeahh , Keep it movin' now Keep it, keep it movin' Keep it movin' now Just keep it movin'). And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady, And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there wont phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady. (Keep it movin' now Keep it, keep it movin' Keep it movin' now Just keep it movin' Keep it movin' now Keep it, keep it movin' Keep it movin' now Just, just, just keep it movin'). |
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from Club Hiphop Dance Vol.1 - Ride Da Riddimz (19 Blazin' Dancehall Tunes) (2008)
Lumidee:
I came through to catch up with you,(See what ya wanna do) I see ya out there actin' a fool,(That's not too cool wi-th you) You're all upon some other chick, I'm like he's on some other shit I ain't even gonna stress you. And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady, And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady. I know ya beat me here but it's cool (Keep up ya little move), It's not my style to act up like you (I'm just observin' you) To flip or wanna start a fight, to cool **** This time around I'm gonna be cool. And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady, And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy you're shady. Pitbull: (Hahaha). (Check this out baby , I'mma holla at 'chuu right here). Man I ain't new to the game, I ain't new to this thing, I'm off this chain and you know thiss I've been watchin' you move, I've been watchin' you do all the things that you do And it's drivin' me crazy You've been freaky, sexy, nasty I'll do anything that ya like just ask me See baby you and me baby drive eachother crazy when we get freaky It's promiscuous, far from manogamous If you get it, you got it, I hit it, you gone Now bend over baby let me play with ya thong And if you act right baby I'll let ya play with my tongue I ain't in love with a stripper but I'm gettin' this wrong One time we keep gettin' it on I showed her my hmmmm, she showed me her hmmmm I'm like you crazy, she like you crazy. Lumidee: And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady, And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady. Just because I was into you, I ain't gonna go and catch feelings boo For me it was nothing new, get up on ya man and do what ya do. (Yeahh , Keep it movin' now Keep it, keep it movin' Keep it movin' now Just keep it movin'). And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there won't phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady, And it's crazy, ya want me to be your baby, But that shit there wont phase me I'm tellin' ya boy you're crazy, you're shady. (Keep it movin' now Keep it, keep it movin' Keep it movin' now Just keep it movin' Keep it movin' now Keep it, keep it movin' Keep it movin' now Just, just, just keep it movin'). |
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from Club Hiphop Dance Vol.1 - Ride Da Riddimz (19 Blazin' Dancehall Tunes) (2008)
I Party like a rockstar I Look like a movie star I Play like an all star I Fuck like a pornstar Baby I''m a superstar Always posted at the bar Always wit'' a couple broads Maybe I''m just dat dat raw Dawg check da resume I hit somethin'' everyday Ask about me n'' dey''ll say That chicko run MIA Pitbull, young boss That’s fire Go girl wear it out 'til your tired Just tryin’ to pay tuition Liar My corner is like HBO''s wire So please don''t play no games And baby don''t say no names And we can do this one more again Next time you can bring your friends So go get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends Do dis every weekend pre-hook: we can hit your place we can hit my place she’s on my top 8 I bagged her off of myspace Chorus: Go girl x8 Shake dem dice and roll em'' x 2 When dey ask u whats dat dance U say dat’s the hustle man Young Boss: Girl I wanna know your name Girl who u be? Don’t care wif'' who you came As long as u leave wit'' me What chu sippin’ on? I''ll buy you a drink Get u in them shiny things Yer grill be pink I see those Jimmy Choos Those Vera Wangs I luv the way u work Girl do your thing u see my stunna shades I’m like a star My click is full of ballas We at the bar Trina: Diamond princess I make em'' bust quick Man I back it up Like a Mack Truck (heavy breathing) Don’t talk about it boy Be about it boy I got them girls boy Turn out your girls boy Just talking freak nig I’m talking freaky shit Cuz I''m a freaky bitch So go get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends do dis every weekend
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from Fast & Furious: The Original (2009)
BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties P got I slash the t She got big o' boom yeah I throw that deep I don't care if its fat put it all on me I can see that thing in them jeans She move slow fast step on the gas Stop roll and with ur foot on da floor Green light go we gon ride til the whiles fall off Fa sho Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties She acting like a boozy acting like a plastic Acting like a snob acting like a fake She said she gon do this and she gon do dat Watcha all that change When I Give her wat she wants and I give her wat she needs And so wat is it we both fulfill our fantazies So when its all set and done she beg fo more Like please please please please Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties Yo estaba en la disco sonando Imaginandote a ti Con tu pantalon blanco modelando Todo esto pa' mi Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties Yo estaba en la disco sonando Imaginandote a ti Con tu pantalon blanco modelando Todo esto pa' mi Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba |
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from Fast & Furious: The Original (2009)
INTRO: Pitbull, Lil Jon! Federico Franchi Hey Hey Let’s do it again Baby (Let’s Do it) We gotta do it again Let’s make em go Krazy this time I don’t think they ready Chico (They ain’t ready man) Hit em one time CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy I said Damn that’s KRAZY (Let’s get Krazy) 1st Verse PITBULL: Kanye no style, J Lo no ass Fifty no beef, Jay Z no cash Diddy no Biggie, Fat Joe no Pun Lil Jon no crunk, Dmc no Run Jeezy no coke, Katt Williams no Joke Mc Hammer still rich not broke (Yeeeah) Just imagine all this Bass (Yeah) Is enough to make you go KRAZY (Krazy) CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy I said Damn that’s KRAZY 2nd Verse PITBULL: Iraq no war, U.S no Bush Cuba no Castro, Atlanta no cush Britney with no drama, Alicia with no Karma New York with no flava, The World with no Haters Obama with no color, Hillary with no Bill Pit with no Miami and soon with no deal Just imagine all this Bass Is enough to make you go KRAZY CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Damn that’s Krazy Break it down In L.A they get Krazy (Hey), Miami they get Krazy In New York they get Krazy (I see it), Atlanta they get Krazy (ATL Baby) In London they get Krazy , in Paris they get Krazy In Rome they get Krazy, Ebizas they get Krazy (We gotta tell em) In Trini they get Krazy (Come on), Jamaica they get Krazy (Come on) Australia they get Krazy (Come on ), Japan they get Krazy (Let’s Go) Cubanos they get Krazy (Let’s Go), Dominicanos they get Krazy Boricua they get Krazy (Everybody put there hands up right now) Mexicano they get Krazy (Everybody) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump)Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump)Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Damn that’s Krazy Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Haha Como It looks like we going to take over the game They ain’t even see this one coming right here Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY |
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from Fast & Furious: The Original (2009)
HOOK
he ask for your number you was doing yoo hee, yo hee, now he looking at your girlfriend, waaa, you can men go bullshit, hit dont care (dont care) now he looking at your girlfriend waaa(dile tego) una de esas jevitas me miro atravesao(its ok) pero la otra esta mirandome facil, una de jevita me miro atravesao(its ok), pero la otra esta chekeandome facil. fast and furious are gonna just cars(mirandome) can hope can just can now(chekeandome) fast and furious are gonna just cars (mirandome) can hope i gonna telephone show(chekeandome) dale going on like that believe me primero dice no despues si y asi (si, si) de to´color cada pais por eso me llaman el lliguiri el mejor de todos los tiempos, como ali, ya estoy aqui pa hacerte feliz, te veo en MTV y en BET, que tal estrellas de un dia pa otro, nadie va a saber yo no hablo a lo loco (a lo loco), tengo raperos lo mio es a ojo yo las azoto y les bajo el moco dale going on like that belive me, primero dice no despues si y asi(y asi)me gustan las jevitas rapiditas, rapiditas, come on, dile dile HOOK he ask for your number you was doing yoo hee, yo hee, now he looking at your girlfriend, waaa, you can men go brush, she hit dont care (dont care) now you looking at you girlfriend waaa(dile tego) una de esas jevitas me miro atravesao(its ok) pero la otra esta mirandome facil, esa jevita me miro atravesao(its ok), pero la otra esta chekeandome facil. fast and furious are gonna just cars(mirandome) can hope can just can now(chekeandome) fast and furious are gonna just cars (mirandome) can hope i gonna telephone show(chekeandome) (uuuu) (jaja) el que tiene tienda que la atienda sino, sino , sino que la venda, mami you slip, she grip coz she all on me now every go ahead in deep for me, im a full for that you know, puerto rico judo ooh you dont know cutie culo (como) tego a beat don king go wrong a sk8 board the song, (wooo) a chase some my reflexion you know the song, mama is too fast swatter no doubt digale tacana tu reparte ahora mueve tu bate y salte, yo soy amiguito noamante, en este trio, eee que es mas aguante you no doubt mami is cool its allright cuz you´re friend. HOOK he ask for your number you was doing yoo hee, yo hee, now he looking at your girlfriend, waaa, you can men go brush, she hit dont care (dont care) now you looking at you girlfriend waaa(dile tego) una de esas jevitas me miro atravesao(its ok) pero la otra esta mirandome facil, esa jevita me miro atravesao(its ok), pero la otra esta chekeandome facil. fast and furious are gonna just cars(mirandome) can hope can just can now(chekeandome) fast and furious are gonna just cars (mirandome) can hope i gonna telephone show(chekeandome) |
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from Fast & Furious: The Original (2009)
BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon
BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties P got I slash the t She got big o' boom yeah I throw that deep I don't care if its fat put it all on me I can see that thing in them jeans She move slow fast step on the gas Stop roll and with ur foot on da floor Green light go we gon ride til the whiles fall off Fa sho Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties She acting like a boozy acting like a plastic Acting like a snob acting like a fake She said she gon do this and she gon do dat Watcha all that change When I Give her wat she wants and I give her wat she needs And so wat is it we both fulfill our fantazies So when its all set and done she beg fo more Like please please please please Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties Yo estaba en la disco sonando Imaginandote a ti Con tu pantalon blanco modelando Todo esto pa' mi Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties Yo estaba en la disco sonando Imaginandote a ti Con tu pantalon blanco modelando Todo esto pa' mi Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba |
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from Pitbull - Blanco [single] (2009)
BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon
BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties P got I slash the t She got big o' boom yeah I throw that deep I don't care if its fat put it all on me I can see that thing in them jeans She move slow fast step on the gas Stop roll and with ur foot on da floor Green light go we gon ride til the whiles fall off Fa sho Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties She acting like a boozy acting like a plastic Acting like a snob acting like a fake She said she gon do this and she gon do dat Watcha all that change When I Give her wat she wants and I give her wat she needs And so wat is it we both fulfill our fantazies So when its all set and done she beg fo more Like please please please please Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties Yo estaba en la disco sonando Imaginandote a ti Con tu pantalon blanco modelando Todo esto pa' mi Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties BLANCO Acercame tu pantalon BLANCO Regalame tus Panties Yo estaba en la disco sonando Imaginandote a ti Con tu pantalon blanco modelando Todo esto pa' mi Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Subelo no parre dale que esto siga Yo abajo y tu arriba |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
It's that little Chico Pitbull
This my way of letting my City know I'll ride for 'em! I'll Cry for 'em! Bust five for 'em! And most of all, FUCKING DIE FOR 'EM!! (Repeat 4x) HEY 305! TILL I DIE! (Chorus Repeat 2x) I'll ride for my muthafucing click! For my click! I'll die for my muthafucking click! For my click! I bust heads with my muthafucking click! With my click! If a nigga talk shit, Watch my shit go click! Click, click, click, click! Man, I've been on the grind, 1 in the head, 16 in the 9 I'm extra Man! The game is mine, in due time It's all right, I'm patient Man! I know how to play my position I know how to play my part I know how to play these bitches I know how to play with they hearts I've done some dumb things But for the most, I've played it smart Who cares if you run things 'cause I'm as live as 106 & park! This game is nothing, But a pool of blood with a bunch of sharks! Only the strong survive It's Do or Die get it Right! That's why I roll for my peoples Cock back, go to war with my peoples Break bread with my peoples Man I'll die for my peoples Everybody knows its the truth That's why they respect everything that I do Everywhere that I go, every fiend, every foe Every bitch or a hoe Man I sold it all From the weed to the x From the x to the blow Mark my words "I'm next to blow!" P to the I, I to the T, T to the B, B to the U, to the double the L Me I'ma sell like ice cream in hell This for my peoples that's locked up in jail I'ma succeed, I'm never 'gon fail! Papo just watch me! (Chorus 2x) Man I'm watching the game closely Uncle Luke that man done coached me He told me the who, what, where's, and why's How to cross T's, how to dot I's Little did he know he created a Monster PITBULL Nigga, I'm that Monster DB, them Chico's is Monsters! Lil'Jon, that Nigga is a Monster Everybody in the clique is well equipped Ready for Pit to take over shit This here is not a game? This here is our lives? We can't fuck this up? We gotta get it right? If you wit us and you ready for war Then let's Ride!!! LET'S show 'em how we do in the south Kick in they door, run in they house Since them boys think they spit fire Fuck it, put the gun in they mouth! Follow me now All these bitches wanna swallow me now All these niggas that I don't even know Wanna hollah at me now 'cause the wanna be down But fuck'em man Me I turn it up a notch To my hustlers be careful when they murdering the block To my killers be careful when you burning up the glock Last thing you wanna be is running from the cops Pit's 'gon take it from da bottom to the top Haters can hate, but it aint 'gon stop Everybody knows I'mma blow just listen to the flow This Chico got it on lock HA (Chorus 2x) (Repeat 12x) HEY 305! TILL I DIE! |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Let's go Right about now, (Whats up?) we need all the ladies to hit the dance floor (Dominicanas) If you got a big (todas la cubana) ol' booty And you like to shake (Mexicana) that mother Let's go Pitbull, Lil' John. Let's go (Boriqua) [Chorus] Esa jevita esta enterita, y tiene tremendo culo Esta tan linda, esta tan rica y tiene tremendo culo Que linda chiquita pero que importa si tiene tremendo culo Has me el favor y meneate chica, tienes tremendo culo Pull up to the club, walk in than I Pull to the bar get drinks than I Pull up to a broad let her know what it is, how it is, Why it is what it is I ain't got time for no games. Hoping Mami that you feel the same I got what you need to feel the pain, here's my number, Call me when you up for an even exchange Feel me, let me see you do that dirty dance, dirty dance Mami Feel me, let me see you touch your toes or shake that thang And talk with you ass Feel me all my chicos, all my Jamaicans all my blacks, All my Haitians Feel me cause they know I'm gonna run till they kill me. Culo! [Chorus] Mami got her ass and thighs like trina and J-LO, Multiplied. She's off the chain, off the glass, Off the flip and with a couple mo drinks I'll be off to hit mine I'll be wearing her out and when I'm finished paramedics gone carry her out. Mine The night is young and if it's shaved, I'll give you some of this mighty tounge, HEY! Be easy, go ahead please me, talk to me sleazy baby I want a freak, a monster in bed, last thing I need is a lady. [Chorus: x2] Hey hey hey hey hey Shake that A (Grazie a frank o frank per questo testo) |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
One time for my freaks
That know what to do when I Skeet, Skeet! That like it Hard, rough, face down, ass up Yes sir! That like their hair pulled When you beat from the back That's what I like But mami can you really get down like that? [Chorus] She's Freaky! She knows how to do what I like just right! She's Freaky! She likes you to talk dirty all night! She's Freaky! She likes her ass slapped when she rides! She's Freaky! And a freak is what I need in my life! One, little two, little three, little four Five, little six, little seven, little hoes Now calling all freaks that like blind folds Fi, fi, fo! From go ahead and blow me now I need a freak to hold me down! I like the way you move And the way you do the things you do Can I get at you? I'm just telling you the truth Maybe I'm too blunt, but why front! You got it going on, just pull up your skirt I know what to do with your thong! I'ma Pull it to the side and rub it down right Let me know if I'm wrong! [Chorus 2x] Look at those eyes, look at those thighs I could tell by the way she act that She's Freaky and knows how to keep secrets And knows how to throw it back right! Go ahead and hurt me? Put it on me, put it on me Throw it back like an old jersey I want ya'll, I want ya'll To get loose, get crunk, get high, get drunk To the point of no return, take one more shot And feel the burn, now work it out Shake that thing 'til you can't no more now! Work it out, take that thing d-down to the floor now! Work it out, Shake that thing 'til you can't no more now! Work it out, take that thing d-down to the floor now! [Chorus 2x] |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
(feat. Oobie)
(Oobie) Babyyy you ain't gotta front .. shorty cause I want you Babyyy you ain't gotta front .. shorty cause I want you Babyyy you ain't gotta front if you want me .. Babyyy you ain't gotta front if you want me, shorty cause I want you Babyyy you ain't gotta front if you want me I could get down if you let me, shorty cause I want you I've never shown you (oooh) shake it on me Baby, you ain't gotta front if you want me I could get down if you let me, shorty cause I want you I've never shown you (oooh) shake it on me (Pitbull) Yeah, yeahh, yeahh, hahahaha, whooo! .. Hahaha, uhh I'ma tell you my thoughts mami then you could tell me, uhh, whatchu think We could discuss everythin you wanna do baby over these drinks You could tell me how you want it, don't fight it You could tell me how you like it, I'm Mr. However You Want It B-b-b-j-j-j-jump on it, I ain't here to sell you dreams or paint you some pretty pictures I just wanna get in those jeans and just like a robbery lick ya Baby you got me feelin crazy, don't worry 'bout these haters Wait up, wait up, I got room keys, come see me later We gon' fulfill fantasies so call your girls Don't be mad at me, excuse me baby, I'm freaky girl Sugar check this out.. This gon' be a night to remember I can tell by the way you shake it on me (Chorus: Oobie) Baby, you ain't gotta front if you want me I could get down if you let me, shorty cause I want you I've never shown you (oooh, shake it on me) (Pitbull) Now I'm, feelin, a little, whoozy It's like the, room, spinnin, and movin I feel her, body, next to, mine I'm so, fucked up, it's like I'm, blind All I feel is her rubbin my back, I'm lovin that I'm so caught up in the moment, ain't no holdin back, never that Mami ain't on E but I got her eyes rollin back (hahaha) Mami it's all on me, let me show you how to play wit that Now please, let me, show you how freaks tempt me I know that, you're a, freak it's just discrete Sugar check this out.. This gon' be a night to remember I can tell by the way you shake it on me (Chorus) - 2X (Oobie) Babyyy ... babyyy .. oooo .. Baby, you ain't gotta front if you want me |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
(feat. Lil Jon & Fat Joe)
(Chorus) (Repeat 3x) Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! Come here! What! Muevelo, muevelo sin parar! Let's Go! Como! Si tu quiere' que te coma toda Si tu quiere' que te coma toda Si tu quiere' que te coma toda Abre las pierna', y dale Toma! I'ma make that thang bounce! I'ma make that thang shake! I'ma make that thang clap! I'ma make that thang break! Every other city we go We always pull a couple of pretty hoes Send 'em back to the room and get it on! Once we're done, get your clothes Get going! Dale! Let me see you get freaky baby! Let me see you get nasty mami! Let me see you act like an animal Straight out the cage baby, Dale! What I do is unheard of With these women I'm O.J I get away with murder! I'ma hit 'till it's out of order If it wasn't for R. Kelly I'll record her! Now step to the right! Now step to the left! Now hold on one second Baby let me catch my breath Hah, Hah, let's go! Hah, Hah, let's go! Hah, Hah, let's go! Hah, Hah, ah Break It Down! (Chorus) Mami I know how you like it Just let loose! Go ahead and relax! Let me play with your pretty kitty Your pretty titties And let me play with your ass! I'm the Chico that'll take you to ecstasy! What you waiting for? Let's go, let's go, let's go! When we finish tonight I'll guarantee that you'll be calling me back For some more, more, more! And at the same time I want you to teach me a little something Just blow my mind! You know what I mean The one below the waist line! You know me Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! (Chorus) It's getting kinda hot in this muthafucka tonight ladies! That means it's time for ya'll to get all the way wild and loose! I don't care if you got a man, you single, whatever! It's time, it's time, it's time, let's go! (Repeat 2x) Quitate la ropa, Quitate la ropa! Quitate la ropa, si estas caliente Quitate la ropa! |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
(feat. Oobie)
(INTRO - OOBIE) Everytime I see you, you're tryna' to take me home And it makes me wonder, if we were to get it on Would you take the time to touch me (touch me) And take me into ecstasy yeah (CHORUS - OOBIE) And I wonder if I take you home Would you give me good love baby Would you fufill my fantasies Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong) I wonder if I take you home Would you give me good love baby Would you fufill my fantasies Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong) (VERSE 1 - PITBULL) Mami what's up wit ya' I just wanna get to know you better Mami you tight work And I know I could get you wetter I know you hear this a lot And I know you fed up I know life is hard But you gotta keep ya' head up You got the real game, check Nail game, check Hair game, check Everything, check That's why I can't wait to slip off your clothes And lick you from head to toe And give you some of this fire head till you explode I wanna make you cum till you can't cum no more (ay, que rico) I wanna see you girl, roll your toes (ay, que rico) I wanna be the one to turn you out (ay, que rico) I'ma show you what I be about I'm not a hot boy, I'm a hot man That'll eat yo' ass, till you say god damn Girl I love this And if you think you got some undefeated Tyson pussy Bitch I'm Buster Douglas (CHORUS - OOBIE) And I wonder if I take you home Would you give me good love baby Would you fufill my fantasies Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong) I wonder if I take you home Would you give me good love baby Would you fufill my fantasies Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong) (VERSE 2 - PITBULL) I wanna be that man, that you've, never had before I wanna be that man, that'll put it on you fast and slow I wanna be, everything that you need baby and more It would be no fun, if I told you everything that's in store You've got those body parts, I just wanna explore Como me vuelves loco, ven paca mi amor You got my two boys, below my waistline, singing the blues Tell me baby, honestly, what is it exactly you got to lose Nothing at all, except climbin the walls (ay, que rico) Don't lie you know you want some more (ay, que rico) I'ma have you going crazy, praising the lord (ay, que rico) I fuck like I rap, hardcore I'm not a hot boy, I'm a hot man That'll eat yo' ass, till you say god damn Girl I love this And if you think you got some undefeated Tyson pussy Bitch I'm Buster Douglas (CHORUS - OOBIE) And I wonder if I take you home Would you give me good love baby Would you fufill my fantasies Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong) I wonder if I take you home Would you give me good love baby Would you fufill my fantasies Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong) And I wonder if I take you home Would you give me good love baby Would you fufill my fantasies Or would you just do me wrong And I wonder if I take you home Would you give me good love baby Would you fufill my fantasies Or would you just do me wrong |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
(feat. Oobie)
(Chorus repeat 2x) Ohh Girl you better (ohh) St-Stop playin (ohh) Bitch what'cha waitin for Get your ass on the floor You know the night was good When you wake up in the morning With a cloudy piss You know how i do Gimme the vodka skip the cris Im at the bar feelin like 50 takin like 9 shots I got like 9 broads takin em with me why stop Now im bouncin from broad to broad This thing is thick from wall to wall Ive never read the book But its like i mastered the art of war So if anybody thinks they can take advantage Cuz ive had a couple of drinks think again Ill have you like kanye west With a brand new jaw and a metal chin (Chorus rp 2x) Excuse me im takin over Im sick like ebola I dont know what they told ya But bitch this chico's a soldier Get the crip and roll up Or drop the E and roll out Most of these busta's fold up When its time to thug out Imma take it to the club Where them freaks be takin it off and backin it up Imma make ya so hot as soon as these mami's walk in they ready to fuck Every (every) body (body) listen (listen) closely Cuz imma do whats never been done The games been fucked but its never been sprung (Chorus rp 2x) Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Get your ass on the floor Ohh Ohhh Get your ass on the floor Ohh Ohh Get your ass on the floor Ohh Ohh Ohh Get your ass on the floor Ohh Girl Ohh St-Stop playin (ohh) Bitch what'cha waitin for Get your ass on the floor (rp 2x) |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
(feat. Bun B)
We gon take it from the bottom (M-I-A-M-I to Houston!!) H-town! Pitbull, Bun B.. My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise! All my chicos, I gotchu, I promise! Miami, I gotchu, I promise!! I'ma take over this bitch! I promise!! So get ready mothafuckaz, this is not a game!! (Eeeeeeeyooooouuu!!!!!) (Verse 1) (Pitbull) I'm from the dirty dirty, where a lot of these cats mix the weed With the coke and blow dirty, we're off the chain meng Rap game, crack game, cut it, cook it, chop it, record it Album shop it, its all the same thang Y'all look at these blue skies and think paradise I look at these blue skies, and think what a disguise That's why its called the "Magic City", it's a treat to your eyes Cross the bridge and it'll fuck with ya mind Word of advice don't follow the streets, follow the signs Cuz the last thing you wanna do is get lost, cause it might just cost ya life Y'all heard about the smash-&-grabs so watch where you put the map on the dash cause they might end up clapping ya ass Why you think the traffic lights, they blink at late night They don't want you to stop cause the streets'll be filled wit red stripes Like Jamaican beer, we fry 'em like bacon here yo life'll get taken here, I just thought I should make it clear! Yeah!! (Chorus) Everything we do is dirty!!!! We pull up in the drop, it's dirty!! We pound that twat, dirty!! Miami!!!, we're dirty! Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty! Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty! (Repeat 2x) (Verse 2) (Bun B) Straight up outta Texas, the reckless, PA to be exact Where the streets is cutthroat and fiends kill you for a G of crack 8 g's and cadillacs, chevys cut on the deltas might swang up on ya then hurt ya, nobody here gon help ya 2000 heltah skelta, talking bout families and killers vicious like silver-back guerillas see then peel ya niggaz down here ain't tryna feel ya, see ya, hear ya, know ya serve ya, for ya or for ya (Feel it!!!) You pussy niggaz been hatin on us for too long So we finna prove you wrong, teach you hoes a new song (thats whats up) Cuz the time is now (now), the place is here (here) I could smell you scared nigga, I could taste your fear Go make it clear and move the smoke outta yo eyes So that when everything go down, it won't be no kind of surprise And I got no time for yo lies (No time for lies!!), save 'em for peter Just remember my name, I'm facing my heater (BITCH!), let's get it dirty! (Chorus) Everything we do is dirty!!!! We pull up in the drop, it's dirty!! We pound that twat, dirty!! Miami!!!, we're dirty! Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty! Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty! (Repeat 2x) (Verse 3) (Pitbull) These boys from the bottom are obsessed with old school chevys We call 'em verts and donks, some we call box chevys Seven-duece, seven-trey, seven-four, seven-five M-I-A-M-I till I die, 3-0-5!!! Candy paint and leather, they don't fuck wit nothing but dubs or better Y'all call 'em street sweepers, we call 'em choppers Cuz when the bullets spit they spin like helicopters This city's filled with crooked coppers and crooked doctors So how could these streets not be filled with crooked bitches and niggaz cocaine cooking brick flipping bitches trippin for figures This Cuban has seen it, heard about it and lived it that's why I spit it so vivid, you got it, I want it, you give it This is for everybody in county, TGK, Metro West and Stockade Doing time And if you got more than 365 and you're up the road rep MIA with pride, That's right!!! (Chorus) Everything we do is dirty!!!! We pull up in the drop, it's dirty!! We pound that twat, dirty!! Miami!!!, we're dirty! Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty! Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, they make 'em dirty! (Repeat 2x) |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
(feat. Piccalo)
(Intro) Dammit man (Lil Jon), D-D-Dammit man (Pitbull) D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man Dammit man (Lil Jon), D-D-Dammit man (Pitbull) D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man (Chorus) When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man! (Dammit man!) (4x) (What? Fuck with us, what) Y'all really can't fuck with us (Fuck with us, what) Y'all really can't fuck with us (Fuck with us, what) Y'all really can't fuck with us (Fuck with us, what) Y'all really can't fuck with us Y'all really can't fuck with us (Verse 1) I'ma kill 'em in the club with this one I'ma tear the club the fuck up I'ma have 'em goin' to war over this one Partna, just listen If you don't want those things to click-clack Take a few steps back Because I'm playin fo' keeps, go ahead keep playin with me And watch how I hit 'em in the head once again For those who didn't believe in the kid Y'all might as well be dead because what y'all thought couldn't be done, I did I'm like Ray Charles dawg, I don't see none of y'all I'm blind to the fact that half of y'all rap, and I'm outrunnin y'all When I hit 'em from the back I got them mami's saying dammit man When I put it in they mouth I got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh (Time out!, whoo) When I hit 'em from the back I got them mami's saying dammit man When I put it in they mouth I got them mami's saying duh-huh-huh-muhh Put that up dammit But me and you both know that these niggaz ain't ready They're just too petty, I'm just too deadly (Whoo!) (Chorus) (Verse 2) Pitbull's that underrated, underdog, killin' the underground But that's just an understatement It's hard to understand why I'm still underpaid Just look in my blue eyes and see the hunger and pain, dammit man But I don't plan it man, because I do what I wanna do, move what I wanna move Y'all gonna see what I mean when I live out my dreams I'ma tell you like biggie told me, cash rules everything around me I could give a fuck about what you say about me cause when those things get pulled out and squeezed, they'll spray about three Hit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, thats how it goes Pit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up, but I'm a pro (Time out!, whoo) Hit 'em up, wet 'em up, get 'em up, give it up, thats how it goes Pit's gon spit it up, flip it up, rip it up, but I'm a pro So all ya'll amateur ass niggaz do-don't try to sit home Pit's co-co-comin, runnin gunnin fo-fo that throne (Chorus) (What? Fuck With Us, What) Yall really can't fuck with us (Fuck With Us, What) Yall really can't fuck with us (Fuck With Us, What) Yall really can't fuck with us (Fuck With Us, What) Yall really can't fuck with us Yall really can't fuck with us |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
(feat. Cubo)
Yeah Yeah Que Vuelta? Di le nota (Di le nota) You know who it is For all these bustas and haters (Chorus) We don't care about yo clique We don't care about yo crew We don't care about yo bitch We don't care what you do We don't care about your car We don't care about your chips We don't care about shit accept getting rich (Verse 1) (Pitbull) Now that Little Jon has opened the door It's over dawg This that new south That's it, it's over ya'll No more warning ya'll We tired of getting over looked You want beef? then I hope you like it over-cooked Oh and for that bread It's whatever man I'm fully prepared to pump lead At any nigga that wanna bump heads So bring it But when them things go Rr-rr-rr-rringing Someones gonna get hit And that's a fact, not an opinion I'm buiding my connects And that there is dangerous Didn't your mother teach you Not to talk to strangers? Then why are you in my ear talking all the shit Just 'cause I'm cuban doesn't mean I flip bricks So stop asking me the price on them thangs down here 'Cause that one of them thangs that get chu killed 'round here I don't care who you are, who you might be But I'd rather die, then let an undercover bite me (Chorus) (Verse 2) (Cubo) I'm in this bitch now Ya'll niggaz better get ready I'm ready for whatever ya'll want Boy, but it ain't nothing pretty Ya'll wanna start shit Tell me what ya'll wanna do Me, Pit, DB, we don't care about ? I don't care about slanging them thangs Back 'em spraying them thangs If you get ? just homie don't mention my name BLAKAH, that's exactly what I'm spitting meng Homie, don't make me have to blow 'em chopper meng 'Cause I can spit it spit it However you want it want it My peoples is with it with it We about that money money And I do anything that I have to do to get that money meng Miami, Money is a major issue meng They, They don't understand What we about to do We about to shit on this game We about to shit on your crew Pitbull don't care about ya Cubo don't care about ya DB don't care about ya We, We don't care about ya (Chorus) (Verse 3) (Pitbull) This game is scandalous The more money you make The more your ? hold off in an ambulance AOWoo! That's why I say to myself in the cut Man I can't be seen Ears open, mouth shut Just watching thangs And if it pops off I pop up, both popping than Guns, I was taught proper To cop and aim Run, when you hear that Blakah meng P-rr-rr-rrat That's the sound of the chopper meng Just let me know exactly what it is you trying to do 'Cause we can both dance with the devil, dawg It's all on you Like basktetball, if you shoot you better follow threw In a casket dawg, who the fucks gon follow you? (Chorus) Yeah, once again my freind Imma be the first latin rapper from the South Shut shit the fuck down And I got Lil Jon to bounced to that The King of the South And Uncle Luke will tell you the same shit So get ready niggaz Pitbull, DB, Lil Jon Ya'll ain't ready for this shit HAHA, Suckas |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
Lil Jon]-What What a What a Lets GOOOOO
Pitbull]-This those nasty beat makas Lil Jon] YEEEAAA! Pitbull in this Bitch, Me- this ya boy Lil Jon checkin in, lil scrappy, where my T golds at? AAAA LETS GO! [Chorus] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty [Lil Jon] WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO! [Pitbull] Picture me, pullin up in the truck on twenty fo's im like spinnas, the quicker you stop the faster i go dont mess wit' us, [cus] we quick ta cock back an' unload this pitbull, for those that dont knooooooowa all ma people in tha souf thats been puttin it down puttin in work bitches been turnin them out, snitches get put in tha dirt Pit's been chillin in the bottom wit no deals If them boys talk a lot then they no reals Shimmy yall shimmy yam shimmy yaya Catch me wit picolo riding on them thangs ahh See the south is known for ridin high Cus they ride high on twenty fo's and they smoke n drive Everybody wanna know where's Pitbull from, what has Pitbull done? I've done enough to have these bitches fitted for Pitbull's cum So when you see me on them tewnty fo's spinning You know they cut me a serious check But for now I'm still grindin fiending for a legging Thats some serious shit [WOO!]ya [Chorus] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] [Lil Jon] WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO! [Pitbull] Im from the land where you name it everythings crooked Watch what you do cuz, everythings looking Man these streets got ears and eyes And they wanna know it all- who, what, wheres and whyz Er'ybody wanna is Pitbull really ridin twenty fo's Er'ybody wanna know if his rims spin, you know how it goes These streets dont just talk, they gossip like Oprah Right now I aint got a damn thang But the day i get some rims, theyll either spin, chop or poke ya When the barrel spin, like the fiend with tha rock i smoked ya on top of the game shit, one day i hope ta but for now im tryna get yall hooked like that coca-ine-a dont start no shit dawg, wont be none and otha than jigga a lot of these rappas? dawg i dont see none So when you see me on them twenty fo's spinning You know they cut me a serious check But for now I'm still grindin fiending for a legging Thats some serious shit [WOO!]ya [Chorus] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!] They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!] [Lil Jon] WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO! [Lil Scappy] When I came mami you know you nasty [bitches]Them bitch ass niggaz that wanna blast me ya im still crunk, gettin crunk off that crunk juice Hatin cuz your girl on me and she hate you We gotta new napalm bomb [fa colors] dropped down on d'z If you pump it ima dislocate your soul from the streets Remember me lil g A-town to the O [OOOO] If you aint got no money I'm a get some from your hoe Is ya hatin cuz my cup got rhinestones in it? Is ya hatin cus my twenty fo's keep spinnin? G'z up and whateva F down! I don got me some money, oh really? go act a clown Lay it down loud, [itll] get ya shot to the head But yall want ya conversation, I just want yo bread Support lil scrappy B 'an' C and B-M-E clique All the thug ass bitches get low to tha beat! Dont hate the, the playa Dont hate the, the game Dont hate the, the playa Dont hate the, the game [Lil Jon] WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO! [chorus] Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty They spin when you stop that's nasty |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
(Chorus)
Haters in the club (back up) Gold Diggers (back up) Broke niggaz (back up) I suggest, I suggest that you (back up) (Verse 1) I'm in the cut in the club Scopin the scene Cup half way full Smokin the green She got her hand on my nuts What does that mean? Pointed at her friend And she said, they'll tag team Now who said dreams don't come true Its like I'm dreamin When I come through I always find something to run through Speak into the mike mami Mic check one two Drunk in the club Off the chain But who gives as fuck? That's why I came So pour it up And get down Ya'll have no choice But to listen to Pit now (Chorus) Put your ass in reverse baby (back up) It don't involve money then (back up) Dawg, get from me and (back up) Everytime I fall I get right (back up) Haters in the club (back up) Gold diggers (back up) Broke niggaz (back up) I suggest, I suggest that you (back up) (Verse 2) Everybody knows Pit's got tight raps When I'm in the club DJs bring it back With no questions asked But the number one question is "Does he got cash?" Lil Jon's at the bar While me and them eastside boys smoke out Roll another one No doubt Get a couple hoes Roll out Beef, you don't want none To go down dumb diddy dumb dumb My times now The city I'm from Is covered with federals That'll make your crew run run Your crew run run Its next to come (Chorus) Put your ass in reverse baby (back up) It don't involve money then (back up) Dawg, get from me and (back up) Everytime I fall I get right (back up) Haters in the club (back up) Gold diggers (back up) Broke niggaz (back up) I suggest, I suggest that you (back up) (Verse 3) I convince mami to creep on the DL Even though my head spinning Like some sprewells Skip the details Its the vodka bottom line that's testin my patience like doctors I'm not impressed by the cool shit Or those chains or that ice or them cars All that's bullshit If that's what your lookin for Keep lookin hoe Cause you got the wrong one bitch I'll let you know Mami's like damn That Cuban's shot out Bitch I came to the club To wild out If you came to act up Then you need to get from me bitch And back up (Chorus) Put your ass in reverse baby (back up) It don't involve money then (back up) Dawg, get from me and (back up) Everytime I fall I get right (back up) Put your ass in reverse baby (back up) It don't involve money then (back up) Dawg, get from me and (back up) Everytime I fall I get right (back up) Haters in the club (back up) Gold diggers (back up) Broke niggaz (back up) I suggest, I suggest that you (back up) Haters in the club (back up) Gold diggers (back up) Broke niggaz (back up) I suggest, I suggest that you (back up) |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
(feat. Trick Daddy & Skope)
(Verse 1) I'm not a thug No, no, no, no I'm not a gangsta But I won't hesitate To cock back, bust and point blank ya Lord thank ya I'm like that coke and weed When it burn slow Motherfucker I'll stank ya Thats what I been Taught on these streets Aint a god damn thing That can't be bought on these streets You want a life gone That could be done I'm like a nigga that did ten years I'm eager to come In the game And do more than entertain I'm loco in the brain I'm that man with the methods And I always bring the pain They know me out here All these bitches cocaine Cause they blow me out here I'm always out here Y'all keep it real But I keep it realer Ima make my first mill off the deal But I'm still gon be labeled A cuban dope dealer I'm just statin the facts Motherfucker (Chorus) I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers and Cuban dope dealers And these here my niggaz I ride for 'em And god dammit I'd die for 'em (2X) (Verse 2) I got that really foul Kung flo flow I'm tryna get that really foul Kung do doe But you dont know me homie So dont judge me I rep the real Miami Thats why the city loves me The feds wanna bug me Haters wanna slug me I thank God Cause he's the only thing thats above me Y'all gon feel me till it hurts Like Losin your family over someone elses work Or Losin your case cause your co-defendent chirped Or Losin your brain cause them thangs done burped It gets worse This is for those That'll never see the sun again That'll pick through shit For a balloon just to get it in This is what was fed to him This is why the game let him in here Being me (me) Being Pit (Pit) Being It Pitbull and Trick (Trick) Both from the down south Bitch we from the bottom, shit (Chorus) (Verse 3) - Trick Daddy Lord your son got problems And I know that you know Cause you made this all possible I live a dangerous ass life you know So I thank you for your doctors and your hospitals Thank God for the thugs too He understand what these drugs do He wanna see us all pull through But only if niggaz in the hood knew Hell, prayin ain't wrong But the sqeezin trigger Could you go kill a innocent man While these weak niggaz grillin his end They tellin ya dawg Reducin they buisness If I wasnt doin this Then I'd go do him in Cause if he was dead He couldnt say he knew me then For them niggaz who lie When they pull me in Its in the same older cell that they threw me in And I just pray for 'em (Chorus) |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
Yeah
Hah Yo Ugh Yeah (Verse 1) He went from a street kid doin regular street things Straight to a street king Takin over the city, block by block Breaking down bricks, servin them rock by rock He's everything a young gun want to grow up to be But if only these young guns could see That murder, money, and lust is slowly murderin' us 'cause the drug game ain't what it used to be So look deeper when they paint you a picture And try to sell you a dream 'cause a lot of these drug lords turn to the feds, or turn into fiends The crack game ain't everything it's cracked up to be Now that same cat that was a, neighborhood celebrity Is coppin rocks off the news kids on the block At the same time tryna school them But these hoodlums got heads as hard as the rocks that he's doin' Hustlin's like a drug, it's got withdrawal symptoms And if you know this, you won't skip fame But you will gain wisdom, and wisdom gains power Don't let your life go sour over power (Chorus) Hustlin's like a drug, it's addicting The more you hustle, the more you get addicted The longer you hustle, the deeper the addiction If you used to push weight you relate (it's the hustler's withdrawal) Hustlin's like a drug, it's addicting The more you hustle, the more you get addicted The longer you hustle, the deeper the addiction If you used to push weight you relate (it's the hustler's withdrawal) (Verse 2) Not only did my father used to deal dope He used to do the dope he used to deal, I'm juss' keepin it real Now my father doesn't have shit I don't have shit We don't have shit 'cause he didn't stack shit With all the money he made, he didn't think for one second to put money away That's 'cause his mind was clouded with white thoughts He's lucky that he didn't end up outlined in white chalk The only thing I can say I gained from my father is Knowledge of the street game And I hope that y'all follow this I can't say I haven't sold weed or cocaine But I can say this Money that comes quick, leaves quick And y'all better believe this 'cause this I've lived and witnessed Catch a couple of charges Now you're on the Lord's shit list Now you're forced to do business Until this business does you of course You can die doin' dope, or dealin dope, either or You choose the road that you need to follow And you choose the people that you look up to as role models (Chorus) Hustlin's like a drug, it's addicting The more you hustle, the more you get addicted The longer you hustle, the deeper the addiction If you used to push weight you relate (it's the hustler's withdrawal) Hustlin's like a drug, it's addicting The more you hustle, the more you get addicted The longer you hustle, the deeper the addiction If you used to push weight you relate (it's the hustler's withdrawal) (Verse 3) I know about hustler's But I won't mention no names 'cause they still got cases pending And some are even, appealing, life in the cage At least they made it past the first phase, they passed a certain age Hustlin's like AIDS At first your infected with HIV, and then it's full blown Only difference is, instead of havin' no immune system You become immune to the system of havin dough, by dealin blow It's a fast life and even if you survive, your mind will die slow Dirty money attracts, dirty things And if you plan to deal dope I hope you're ready for the murder game 'cause that's what it brings I'm not a preacher, I'm not tryin' to preach, no I'm not a teacher, I'm not tryna teach, but yet Like a faucet, I'm tryin' to leak Any foe, tell these young'ns and their kinfolk And let em' know there's more to life than a G of coke If you used to push weight then you relate 'cause you already had a taste of, hustler's withdrawal (Chorus) Hustlin's like a drug, it's addicting The more you hustle, the more you get addicted The longer you hustle, the deeper the addiction If you used to push weight you relate (it's the hustler's withdrawal) Hustlin's like a drug, it's addicting The more you hustle, the more you get addicted The longer you hustle, the deeper the addiction If you used to push weight you relate (it's the hustler's withdrawal) |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
Hee's baaacckk!!
To rip on this track, I'll rip any broad I don't care, white or black! Hee's baaacckk! If Pit's on the job, then there's no need to worry Dog just hurry up and wait 'cause I ain't Going no where anytime soon Sick what these rappers want to be? That's me, times 2 Now... Get ready for me to take over this game I'm cutting the flow, like I'm cutting the cane Things will never be the same Pause... There's a lick for 50 bricks Now pause... And think about it Then pause... Is it really worth it? Then pause... pause... FUCK YEAH!!! I'm ready to go, jump in the ride Get the mask, get the gloves Cut off the lights, pop the gat Run inside, fire'em up or tie'em up But don't forget to pick up the prize And upgrade the ?? If they don't give up the pies Now... I would hate to have to calm these boys down 'cause to be honest I can't, so Pal... Why don't you just give us the keys and pounds Now Guess What He Said? [Chorus 2x] y'all want my spot?! Hurry up and wait! y'all want me to stop?! Hurry up and wait! y'all want me shot?! Hurry up and wait! y'all hurry up and wait! y'all hurry up and wait! I've been brought up By street cats who didn't get caught up Like that New Jack Nino Brown at the Carter I'm the new Tony Montana, only I'm just a Little bit smarter! |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Let's go Right about now, (Whats up?) we need all the ladies to hit the dance floor (Dominicanas) If you got a big (todas la cubana) ol' booty And you like to shake (Mexicana) that mother Let's go Pitbull, Lil' John. Let's go (Boriqua) [Chorus] Esa jevita esta enterita, y tiene tremendo culo Esta tan linda, esta tan rica y tiene tremendo culo Que linda chiquita pero que importa si tiene tremendo culo Has me el favor y meneate chica, tienes tremendo culo Pull up to the club, walk in than I Pull to the bar get drinks than I Pull up to a broad let her know what it is, how it is, Why it is what it is I ain't got time for no games. Hoping Mami that you feel the same I got what you need to feel the pain, here's my number, Call me when you up for an even exchange Feel me, let me see you do that dirty dance, dirty dance Mami Feel me, let me see you touch your toes or shake that thang And talk with you ass Feel me all my chicos, all my Jamaicans all my blacks, All my Haitians Feel me cause they know I'm gonna run till they kill me. Culo! [Chorus] Mami got her ass and thighs like trina and J-LO, Multiplied. She's off the chain, off the glass, Off the flip and with a couple mo drinks I'll be off to hit mine I'll be wearing her out and when I'm finished paramedics gone carry her out. Mine The night is young and if it's shaved, I'll give you some of this mighty tounge, HEY! Be easy, go ahead please me, talk to me sleazy baby I want a freak, a monster in bed, last thing I need is a lady. [Chorus: x2] Hey hey hey hey hey Shake that A (Grazie a frank o frank per questo testo) |
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from Ying Yang Twins - U.S.A. (United State Of Atlanta) - Chopped & Screwed (2005)
Chorus]
Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake shake Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake shake Mentirosa Mentirosa Mentirosa Dale buebo Dale buebo [Verse 1 (Pitbull)] Up in the club Fuck VIP P to da I...I to da T Ying to the Yang Up in this thang D to da roc My Nigga Kaine Open it cut Pouring it up Rolling it up Holing it up Aint her ass swollen or what? Yes sir yes sir Oh we gonna take it back like theives and foes Nasty as i wanna be That must be 2 live for your crew Hoe get down get low Im crossin these mammas like tic tac toe Lets ride lets go Get loose get crunk get drunk get blown Thats right lets roll MIA ATL fo sho [Chorus] Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake shake Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake shake Mentirosa Mentirosa Mentirosa Dale buebo Dale buebo [Bridge] That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa [Verse 2 (Ying Yang Twins)] That little momma is known around the world Shake that ass if u a nasty girl Back that ass up says juvenile Show a nigga some tities like girls gone wild Tear off this clip of clothes, i wanna see u in the nude You can keep on your high heel shoes So follow me down to yellow brick road Where niggas go to see naked hoes Shake that shit bitch And be off in the club with a hard ass dick Then drop like this bitch If you wanna make the money shawty work that shit Put a hump in your back And lick it raw To a 3 point stance But u mess up yo ass You must be on that kanye work out plan Like head shoulder knees hoes [Chorus] Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake shake Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake shake Mentirosa Mentirosa Mentirosa Dale buebo Dale buebo [Bridge] That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa [Verse 3 (Ying Yang Twins)] Take em out in cruise Take em out all dressed Is the realest true niggas in the ATL Yeah we break it down betta shake a booty hoe And them hoes and the girl with the real tight clothe One time for the gang with the ying yang twins We already know we off the reel Dont tolerate that talkin Bitch u can make the walkin Patrollers is where im groaking The only way that we are talkin If your breath smells like mine Girl dont give a fuck cause u fine I miss em fo i kiss em I pack em fo i stack em So while we in the club betta get these girls Cause on the streets there aint no action [Chorus] Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake shake Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake shake Mentirosa Mentirosa Mentirosa Dale buebo Dale buebo [Bridge] That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
All life imma do it and do and if you dont like it its cool fuck you
(aaaa-aaa) Cant tell me nothing now baby I know how to fly (haaa-aaa) Cant nothing hold me down im going to touch the sky (ooo-ooo) Cant nothing no , hold me down (oo-oo-oo) Cant nothing no, hold me down (ooo-oo-oo) Cant nothing no, hold me down (ooo-oo-oo) Now watch me now watch me watch me shut this thang (.....) I hit the check pot check, check, check, check, check, check , ching Real peoples do real things on the road to Get diamond rings Moved up from the streets graduated hustla on its way to a (.....) Now baby save me from the game before replacement (.....) I can get less if you love me or hate me lifeless bitch now fuck you pay me (.....) (ooo-ooo) Cant tell me nothing now Baby I know how to flyy (flyyy) (haa-aa) Cant nothing hold me down Im going touch the sky(skyy) (oo-oo) (oo-oo) (oo-oo) (wuu-uu) Lose my mind now honey now pay me whats you own me my mens a hurricane you should see the way she glow it I dont make it rain I speak that global warming this same no biggy aint ready to dance Now baby save me from the game before replasment (.....) I can get less if you love me or hate me lifeless bitch now fuck you pay me (.....) (ooo-oo) Cant nothing hold me down Im going touch the sky(skyy) (ooo-ooo) Cant tell me nothing now Baby I know how to flyy(flyyy) (haa-aa) Cant nothing hold me down Im going touch the sky(skyy) (oo-oo) (o-oo) (ooo-ooo) Cant nothing no Hold me down (oo-oo-oo) Cant nothing no Hold me down (ooo-oo-oo) Cant nothing no Hold me down (ooo-oo-oo) Now watch me now watch me watch me shut this thang Its my life imma do it and do and if you dont like it its cool fuck you |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
Ha ha
It's Mr 305 checkin in for the remix You know that S 75 Street Brazil Well this year's gon be called Calle Ocho Que ola cata que ola omega And this how we going do it Dale One two three four Uno dos tres quatro I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jurgar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro 6 to tha clock on my way to the top uh Pit got it locked from brews to the locker All I P uh big and packer That he's not but damn he's hot Label flop but pit won't stop Got her in the car quit playin with his como Watch him make a movie like Albert Hitchcock Ha enjoy me want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Mami got an ass like donkey with a monkey Look like king kong welcome to the crib 305 that's what it is With a woman down here the s don't play games They off the chain and they let her do everything And anything And they love to get it in get it on her All night long I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Baby you can get it if you with it we can play Baby I got cribs I got condos we can stay Even got a king size mattress we can lay Baby I don't care I don't care what they say I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
Mami you bi?
No i'm tri...i'll try anything! Ay oh way oh way Talk to me, Ay oh way oh waa Tell me how you like it Ay oh way oh way Talk to me, Ay oh way oh wa Now give it to me Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I like Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I love Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I need Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls Girls just like the more I get; Girls just like the more I want; Girls just like the more I get; Girls just like the more I want; Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay pit Move in the mother fucking house Baby dont play just do as I say Now I promise ill turn you out They slip I grip Thats simple Thats it Im'a tell ya..?? Lets rip and dip Im wid' it You wid' it Come on baby lets dip What you waiting for Lets roll like Mami you bi? No i'm tri...i'll try anything Ay oh way oh way Talk to me, Ay oh way oh waa Tell me how you like it Ay oh way oh way Talk to me, Ay oh way oh wa Now give it to me Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I like Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I love Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I need Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls Girls just like the more I get; Girls just like the more I want; Girls just like the more I get; Girls just like the more I want; Baaby, I go on and on and I dont need ecstacy to get ya rollin' Knock em' down like im bowling 10 at a time Strike? right Now watch how I flip this thang, Switch this thang And get this thang And if you dont no, Well now you know, What you waiting for lets go lets roll like Mami you bi? No i'm tri...i'll try anything Ay oh way oh way Talk to me, Ay oh way oh waa Tell me how you like it Ay oh way oh way Talk to me, Ay oh way oh wa Now give it to me Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I like Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I love Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I need Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls Girls just like the more I get; Girls just like the more I want; Girls just like the more I get; Girls just like the more I want; Girls just like the more I get; Girls just like the more I want; Girls just like the more I get; Girls just like the more I want; Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I like Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I love Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls I need Girls girls girls girls girls girls girls |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
Ladies and gentlemen, I like to introduce you all to a new game.
It's called Dope Ball. Similar rules and regulations, but at the same time very different. (Ha ha ha) Goes a lil' something like this. It's not pick 'n roll, it's more like pick a roll. What you gon' push? We waste a blow. If it's all three, then that's the three from the top of the key, before you cup a brick, scrape some grams of the top of the key. Same for the blow, we call those free throws, they call 'm cheerleaders, we call 'm cheap ho's. Find some low ones, have them beg a few O's. Next thing you know you're putting numbers on the... boat. The whole point is to stay on the courts, but, in this game the whole point is to stay outta courts. Yeah they similar, but not the same sports. Both international, import, export. Extort, and if you get caught, the law is like referee, it can get bought. Extort, and if you get caught, the law is like referee, it can get bought. Dope Ball, Dope Ball, we play, we play, we playing, Dope Ball, Dope Ball. This is called what? Dope Ball, Dope Ball! I know y'all later, if you push weighter, you see a Dope Ball! |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
Chorus:
Money got ya tongue tied Its a slow ride Up til your going down Funny how your friends lie Its a landslide When You Wear The crown *pitbull* Give it to me! Tell people that you sing on the radio (can't stop me now) Same people you dont see on the radio (can't stop me now) x2 They Said I couldn't do it but I did it Fought TBP(??) beat the most attention. Met with all labels they didn't get it. Now I'm taken over Fuck a with it. Time ta get flithy rich Try ta stay not guilty bitch They said they used ta handle bricks I believe them when they projects are brick All they rap about is crack n coke Knowing they ain't never dealt crack or coke Yea its a joke But thanks cuz im laughing all the way to the bank Haha Chorus Money got ya tongue tied Its a slow ride Up til your going down Funny how your friends lie Its a landslide When You Wear The crown Its not how you fall Its how you get back up- dog Struggle, hustle, fight- hard Thats all I know is right- dog Blood of a king Heart of a lion (heart of a lion) |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
I want everybody to stop what they're doing. Now if you know you're with somebody you're gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise...
Meet me at the hotel room [x4] Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] she like that freaky stuff 2 and the O, 1 in the eye, that kinkee stuff, you nasty, but I like your type and like T.I. it's whatever you like. Bring your girls, it's whatever tonight, your man just left, i'm the plumber tonight, let me check your pipes, oh, you're the healthy type. Well, here goes some egg whites. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff, let me tell you what we gon' do. 2 + 2, i'm gonna undress you. Then we're gonna go 3 and 3 you gon' undress me. Then we're gon' go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more, but first! Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] after party in hotel lobby, then we off to the room like voom, with them fingers in yo mouth or open up yo blouse, and pull that g-sting down south (ouhh) OK shawty, 1's company, 2's a crowd, and 3's a party. if your girl ain't with it, I got somebody, and by nature she's naughty. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff. Ima tell you what we gon' do, 2 + 2, i'm gon' undress you. Then we gon' go 3 and 3, you gon' undress me. Then we gonna go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more! But first... Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
Money, ay oh ay oh ay oh wah
Money, ay oh ay oh ay oh wah Money I want, I need, I like, to get Money, money, money, money, I want, I need, I like, to get Money, money, money, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like Ey yo I'm Cuban, I'm good with the water, salt or the soda I've been raised on Valium, I'm beat Pera roba, gun shine state, Florida! Now hold up! You know what it is, what it ain't when them boys there roll up Yeah we got it sewed up We got a toe up from the floor up, now so what Money I want, I need, I like, to get Money, money, money, money, I want, I need, I like, to get Money, money, money, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like Ey yo My life, Vincent Van Gogh couldn't paint it And I love that you hate it (hate it) I fuck em, you date em I'm hotter than Satan, look partner just save it (save it) I went from Opa Locka Boulevard to paradise - Point Drive that's right Now I walk in the club, look in dey eyes and tell em let's ride, Dale! Money I want, I need, I like, to get Money, money, money, money, I want, I need, I like, to get Money, money, money, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like Ay oh ay oh ay oh wah, Money, ay oh ay oh ay oh wah, Money |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
It's on tonight (this is brought to you)
It's on tonight (by Jim Jonsin and Mr. 305) She said no but I know it's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight (this right here is called) She said no but I know it's on tonight (call of the wild) (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh She was a stunner, this woman was just amazing But baby don't play me and tell me that you don't like to get crazy Your mind says no, but you're body says yes 'n I'm gonna give your body what it wants and leave you fully blessed I am the man who can for real Make you feel like a woman should and maybe I will Let's ride and I will show you the night What it is to feel right, and I was like Let me guess you're not the freaky type And you don't get down on the first night But I promise I'll make you feel so right Come on baby there's a first time for everything (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh Now she's hot and heavy Now she said she ready And I said baby let's start Nice slow and steady Then I'm goin' give it to you however you ask for it I'll catch it, you throw it and baby you know it (you know it) I'm certified (certified) Around the globe (globe) I mark my territory wherever I go (go) Baby don't think twice, let's ride it tonight I promise a good time and now it's like Let me guess you're not the freaky type And you don't get down on the first night But I promise I'll make you feel so right Come on baby there's a first time for everything (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh She said no but I know it's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh (now say it) Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay oh |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
INTRO:
Pitbull, Lil Jon! Federico Franchi Hey Hey Let’s do it again Baby (Let’s Do it) We gotta do it again Let’s make em go Krazy this time I don’t think they ready Chico (They ain’t ready man) Hit em one time CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy I said Damn that’s KRAZY (Let’s get Krazy) 1st Verse PITBULL: Kanye no style, J Lo no ass Fifty no beef, Jay Z no cash Diddy no Biggie, Fat Joe no Pun Lil Jon no crunk, Dmc no Run Jeezy no coke, Katt Williams no Joke Mc Hammer still rich not broke (Yeeeah) Just imagine all this Bass (Yeah) Is enough to make you go KRAZY (Krazy) CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy I said Damn that’s KRAZY 2nd Verse PITBULL: Iraq no war, U.S no Bush Cuba no Castro, Atlanta no cush Britney with no drama, Alicia with no Karma New York with no flava, The World with no Haters Obama with no color, Hillary with no Bill Pit with no Miami and soon with no deal Just imagine all this Bass Is enough to make you go KRAZY CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Damn that’s Krazy Break it down In L.A they get Krazy (Hey), Miami they get Krazy In New York they get Krazy (I see it), Atlanta they get Krazy (ATL Baby) In London they get Krazy , in Paris they get Krazy In Rome they get Krazy, Ebizas they get Krazy (We gotta tell em) In Trini they get Krazy (Come on), Jamaica they get Krazy (Come on) Australia they get Krazy (Come on ), Japan they get Krazy (Let’s Go) Cubanos they get Krazy (Let’s Go), Dominicanos they get Krazy Boricua they get Krazy (Everybody put there hands up right now) Mexicano they get Krazy (Everybody) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump)Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump)Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Damn that’s Krazy Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Haha Como It looks like we going to take over the game They ain’t even see this one coming right here Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
Fuck that club (shit)
They want that thug (shit) But I ain't no thug, bitch And I ain't no gangsta, bitch I'm a hustler, ho And I got no problem If you want it you can get it, boy I bust you Anybody wanna test? Hi, who? Me P-I to the motherfuckin' T It's not my fault that your bitch chose me, now her and her girlfriend wanna do me This is for those boys in those Chevys sittin' on them King James, them 2-3s And if you got a problem with me, holla at my lawyer, bitch, sue me I'm tired of the fuck-boy rap, fuck-boy this, fuck-boy that Watch a couple movies and they put it in they rhyme, those wanna be fiddlers I'm straight, you get shot 9 times 10 years in the game, since 99, I was speakin' my mind (Yes sir) And then shit changed, if you got a problem, bitch cross that kinda line [Chorus] I'ma give em what they ask for What they want, that street talk I'ma give em what they ask for What they want, that chopper talk I'ma give em what they ask for What they want, that dope talk I'ma give em what they ask for, That trap-boy jackboy shit I'ma tell y'all boy, y'all boys got me fucked up (yeah, straight up) Better duck when them things buck, I ain't nigga boy, nigga what, nigga who, who the fuck is you? Talkin to me like you know me Ain't your dog, ain't your buddy, ain't your homie Nah brah not me, and if you spit it better live it, better in fact, better show me I'ma make em say UHHH, not even Master P could crack like this And you ain't never seen a chico in the gang this raw since pawn that could rap like this (TS) I hear them and they raps about the coke and the crack and the click to the clack, but to me it's chit chat Blam! Motherfucker take that, now! [Chorus] I'ma spit it, flip it, rip it for them boys Makin digits off the coke when they whip it Ride a stick, double clip it One mississippi, two mississippi, three mississipi, cock back, click it, blam! Poppin what you think is last, what you wanna do is get found in a trunk in a lake and stankin' I took my money from the shoebox, now I bank it Foolish, ain't it? [Chorus] Fuck that club (shit) They want that thug (shit) But I ain't no thug, bitch And I ain't no gangsta, bitch I'm a hustler, ho And I got no problem If you want it you can get it 'fo I bust you |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh
Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Oh Oh I got up today And my flight was late On my way to L.A I jumped up on a plane And put on my shades And threw on my head phones I was vibing to this beat That made me move my feet Boy that thang’ was sticky And then I heard this (melody) The dopest one I’ve ever seen Something out the usual (Bridge) So Mr. Pilot please I think I got a hit on you Hurry to the studio. (Chorus) I’ll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I’ll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I’ll play across the world Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Ooh Oh Well I got up today Put some gas in my tank To make it to the studio And then I heard this beat It made me move my feet Hell yeah that thing was super dope And then I sang this (melody) The dopest one I’ve ever seen Something out the usual So Mr. Engineer Turn up the idol tone So ill be on the radio I’ll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I’ll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I’ll play across the world Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Ooh Oh Been around the world Same old songs Now on stage You have raws and thongs Long way from what I came from Fighting in the club For just singing a song Now my passports full I’m outta pages New places, new faces New fans, all ages Black, pink, purple, orange, Caucasians Now then those European and Asian, Anabaenas’ Knew all my lyrics, it was Amazing! They spoke Spanish I guess its true what they say Music is the universal language It’s a true blessing you know I’ll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I’ll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I’ll play across the world |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
This is for all the woman that has been stripped of their innocents.
She was Daddy's Little Girl. No matter what they kept their head up & this is my way to say thank you. All alone in the world. Confused & don't know what to think She thought that she was, she was Daddy's Little Girl Confused & don't know what to think She thought she was, she was Daddy's Little Girl To fine for herself cause she thought she was Daddy's Little Girl Daddy's Little Girl She thought that she was She was Daddy's Little Girl Daddy's Little Girl She was Daddy's Little Girl. I was raised by woman, a woman made me a man It just to bad that a man, took her innocents & god knows that I will feel the shame Commit the shame end up killin' him Blame it on the ignorents that's were her childhood went No country no langues that's how 7 years was spent Turn's you can't deny it & someone they don't hear I know that we bump beds, just know Mom Dad I'm here ? up here, the revelotion was great yeah I wanna thank you Mom for the way were yeah All your life you want to only one thing & that was to be. She was Daddy's Little Girl. Confused & don't know what to think She thought that she was, she was Daddy's Little Girl Confused & don't know what to think She thought she was, she was Daddy's Little Girl To fine for herself cause she thought she was Daddy's Little Girl Daddy's Little Girl She thought that she was She was Daddy's Little Girl. Daddy's Little Girl. She was Daddy's Little Girl. Took care of me, just like a mother 'Till you got pregnent, then there was all the tortyre He was tough but we but we was borded tougher for you cause you had no father Know I understand know then I'm a man How much a woman needs someone to call Dad You cut through the pain, you walked through the rain The game ain't played you, baby you played the game Now your in surch of that father figure If you find him he deny he didn't fucked that Come as a bitch even though I know she wished She was Daddy's Little Girl. Confused & don't know what to think She thought that she was, she was Daddy's Little Girl Confused & don't know what to think She thought she was, she was Daddy's Little Girl To fine for herself cause she thought she was Daddy's Little Girl Daddy's Little Girl She thought that she was She was Daddy's Little Girl Daddy's Little Girl She was Daddy's Little Girl. This for all the woman who stayed strong & beat all the audience The ones that have been raped or grew up father less But still found a way to raise their kids to do the right thing This for y'all, I love y'all. |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
I want everybody to stop what they're doing. Now if you know you're with somebody you're gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise...
Meet me at the hotel room [x4] Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] she like that freaky stuff 2 and the O, 1 in the eye, that kinkee stuff, you nasty, but I like your type and like T.I. it's whatever you like. Bring your girls, it's whatever tonight, your man just left, i'm the plumber tonight, let me check your pipes, oh, you're the healthy type. Well, here goes some egg whites. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff, let me tell you what we gon' do. 2 + 2, i'm gonna undress you. Then we're gonna go 3 and 3 you gon' undress me. Then we're gon' go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more, but first! Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] after party in hotel lobby, then we off to the room like voom, with them fingers in yo mouth or open up yo blouse, and pull that g-sting down south (ouhh) OK shawty, 1's company, 2's a crowd, and 3's a party. if your girl ain't with it, I got somebody, and by nature she's naughty. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff. Ima tell you what we gon' do, 2 + 2, i'm gon' undress you. Then we gon' go 3 and 3, you gon' undress me. Then we gonna go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more! But first... Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] |
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from Backstreet Boys - This Is Us (2009)
I wake up every morning and see your face Lying right beside me it fills the space In my heart I can`t live without you Don`t wanna figure right how to And every time I lay my head down to sleep The emptiness inside of me starts to beat So loud I can`t hear the sound Do you hear it? For you I fall in love all over again Each time I lay my eyes on you I pretend I feel so helpless Without you Feel so helpless Without you It takes a piece of me Each time you leave I feel it in my chest So hard to breathe I feel so helpless Without you I feel so helpless Without you I witness every trick you got up your sleeve But still somehow you keep on surprising me I`m yours I can`t live without you Don`t wanna figure right how to Every time I see you I feel like I Could be the luckiest man in the world Why try to fight it There`s no need to hide it Because You know I fall in love all over again Each time I lay my eyes on you I pretend I feel so helpless Without you Feel so helpless Without you Helpless It takes a piece of me Each time you leave I feel it in my chest So hard to breathe I feel so helpless Without you I feel so helpless Without you Feels like I fall apart Every time Where do I start I`m so helpless Without you Without you Every time I close my eyes You`re the first thing that runs to my mind Everywhere I go I see you Hear you Feel you I just wanna be near you And heal? you Last thing you said is how dare you First thing I said is I`m sorry Now I`m sitting here Helpless Man Same old story Now she`s brokenhearted Time heals all the wounds She said Not this time It`s true Everyone plays a fool And that fool is me Because I foolishly Took advantage of a woman who loved me I fall in love all over again Each time I lay my eyes on you I pretend I feel so helpless Without you Feel so helpless Without you It takes a piece of me Each time you leave I feel it in my chest So hard to breathe I feel so helpless Without you I feel so helpless Without you Ohh yeah |
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from Pitbull - Hotel Room Service [single, remix] (2009)
I want everybody to stop what they're doing. Now if you know you're with somebody you're gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise... Meet me at the hotel room [x4] [Chorus] Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] She like that freaky stuff, 2 and the O, 1 in the eye, that kinky stuff, you nasty, but I like your type and like T.I.'s, whatever you like. Bring your girls, whatever the night, your man just left, i'm the plump of the night, let me check your pipes, oh, you're the healthy type. Well, here goes some egg whites. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gushy stuff, let me tell you what we gon' do. 2 + 2, i'm gonna undress you. Then we're gonna go 3 and 3 you gon' undress me. Then we're gon' go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more, but first! [Chorus] Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] After party in the hotel lobby, Then we off to the room like vroom,with the grills in yo mouth trippin up yo blouse,and pull that g-sting down south uuu OK shawty, 1's company, 2's a crowd, and 3's a party. A girl ain't with it, I got somebody, in my nature she's naughty. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gushy stuff. Ima tell you what we gon' do, 2 + 2, i'm gon' undress you. Then we gon' go 3 and 3, you gon' undress me. Then we gonna go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more! But firstly... [Chorus] Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] |
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from Pitbull - Rebelution (2009)
Pitbull intro
Drop, They thought he was done dawg, But he's back bigger, better, stronger & free, Like I ain't fought my way out of all these muthafuckin' situations, Watch this. Pitbull I'm here to remind yall, just in case you forgot, Mr. 305 no label stay hot, 38 choppers, but please no glock, Used to move work but had no drop, no block, no spot, Mah was cool with the work, but no rocks, Until she found my first nickel rock bag, Said I had enough of this shit wit'cha dad, Told me to get the fuck out the pad, I was out to my first baby mama's crib, Caught her fuckin' round off to abuelas crib, Thank god for music my savior, That's what helped me fight Xavier, Don't believe these rappers & what they playin' I wanna be owner, fuck a player, shit better said it, I am an owner, bitch! Fuck a player. Avery Storm I got the city on my back & I won't surrender, Let 'em know now that they gon' remember, City on my back and I won't surrender, Let 'em know now that they gon' remember, They don't know what I got into They don't know everything I been through They don't know what it takes to get through They don't know, they don't know. Pitbull Chorus My life, pain, struggle, hustle, grind, them boys knock me down, you must be out yo' fuckin' mind, My Mom taught me to fight, Dade county raised me right, and we gon' take over this thing, put down my fuckin' life. Pitbull Don't call it a come back, I've been here for years, Grindin' blood, sweat & tears. I don' gave the game my life, I've turned the streets from my bitch to my wife, Every mornin' I woke up to the same shit, Everybody sayin' that I ain't shit, Them boys in the streets on that hate shit, Them boys on the same street, same block doin' that same shit, Planned to move bricks, but it's 8 balls, Y'all want me, I hate y'all but I ate y'all, y'all can stay with Rillas & Apes, I'm on my way to the show, gettin' paid, marvelous rates, You the ace I'm the spade, Cut cut Dade, where they buck buck spray, this ain't a duck duck goose, This duck duck hey, press luck get duct taped ASAP okay! Avery Storm I got the city on my back and I won't surrender, Let 'em know now that they gon' remember, City on my back and I won't surrender, Let 'em know now that they gon' remember, They don't know what I got into They don't know everything I been through They don't know what it takes to get through They don't know, they don't know. Pitbull Chorus My life, pain, struggle, hustle, grind, them boys knock me down, you must be out yo' fuckin' mind, My mom taught me to fight, Dade county raised me right, and we gon' take over this thing, put down my fuckin' life. Avery Storm Now you can stack the world against me, Close the doors, I'll kick em in, You could bet your life against me, Bet your ass I'm gonna win, You take that chance, you roll them dice, I prove you wrong, you prove me right, So damn what they say anyway. |
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from V.I.P. (2009)
Ha, ha It's Mr. 305 checkin' in for the remix You know that S 75 Street Brazil? Well this year's gon' be called Calle Ocho Ha, ha Que ola cata, que ola omega And this how we gon' do it, dale One two three four Uno dos tres cuatro I know you want me, want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me, want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me You know I want cha, want cha (Ha ha ha) One two three four Uno do' tres cuatro Rumba, si Ella quiere su Rumba, como? Rumba, si Ella quiere su Rumba, como? Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar, como? One two three four Uno dos tres cuatro (Woo-ooo!) 6 to tha clock, on my way to the top uh Pit got it locked from brews to the locker All I.P uh, big and packer That he's not, but damn he's hot Label flop but Pit won't stop Got her in the car, quit playin' with his, como? Watch him make a movie like Albert Hitchcock, ha enjoy me I know you want me, want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me, want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me You know I want cha, want cha (Ha ha ha) One two three four Uno dos tres cuatro Rumba, si Ella quiere su Rumba, como? Rumba, si Ella quiere su Rumba, como? Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar, como? One two three four Uno dos tres cuatro (Woo-ooo!) Mami got an ass like a donkey, with a monkey Look like King Kong, welcome to the crib 305, that's what it is With a woman down here the s*** don't play games They off the chain, and they let her do everything And anything, hit tha thing And they love to get it in, get it on her All night long, dale I know you want me, want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me, want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me You know I want cha, want cha (Ha ha ha) One two three four Uno dos tres cuatro Rumba, si Ella quiere su Rumba, como? Rumba, si Ella quiere su Rumba, como? Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar, como? One two three four Uno dos tres cuatro Baby you can get it, if you with it we can play Baby I got cribs, I got condos we can stay Even got a king size mattress we can lay Baby I don't care, I don't care, what they say I know you want me, want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me, want me You know I want cha, want cha I know you want me You know I want cha, want cha (Ha ha ha) One two three four Uno dos tres cuatro Rumba, si Ella quiere su Rumba, como? Rumba, si Ella quiere su Rumba, como? Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar, como? One two three four Uno dos tres cuatro |
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from 100 Party Hits (2009)
I want everybody to stop what they're doing. Now if you know you're with somebody you're gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise...
Meet me at the hotel room [x4] Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] she like that freaky stuff 2 and the O, 1 in the eye, that kinkee stuff, you nasty, but I like your type and like T.I. it's whatever you like. Bring your girls, it's whatever tonight, your man just left, i'm the plumber tonight, let me check your pipes, oh, you're the healthy type. Well, here goes some egg whites. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff, let me tell you what we gon' do. 2 + 2, i'm gonna undress you. Then we're gonna go 3 and 3 you gon' undress me. Then we're gon' go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more, but first! Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] after party in hotel lobby, then we off to the room like voom, with them fingers in yo mouth or open up yo blouse, and pull that g-sting down south (ouhh) OK shawty, 1's company, 2's a crowd, and 3's a party. if your girl ain't with it, I got somebody, and by nature she's naughty. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff. Ima tell you what we gon' do, 2 + 2, i'm gon' undress you. Then we gon' go 3 and 3, you gon' undress me. Then we gonna go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more! But first... Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] |
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