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from Dirty Money - Angels (2009)
Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn
Army fatigued then fatigue the enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crouched up over the casket screamin', "Bastard!" Cryin', know my friends is lyin' I know who killed 'em, filled 'em With 'em Lugers from they rugers or they Deserts Dyin' ain't the shit but it's pleasant Kinda quiet, watch my niggas bring the riot Came from the heaven just to sing a song for you To the rhythm of my love for you And now it's beating slow and you know This the end of the road When I sing this slow song for you And love was nothin' but another gun for you And I would hide it in my hopeless soul I'm not afraid to go down the road where we go I don't know, you can hear them callin', don't you? When the angels call like Yo, if you don't wanna stay you can go But since love don't live here no more The angels are flyin' so low Singin' to you Don't you hear them callin' you? (He's the one you love) 'Cause I hear them callin' me (And he's the one you trust) Now that time is almost through (Time is runnin' out) There's nothin' left to do (When they're callin' you) When the angels call like (I answer) For me, for you I will tell the angels no Let them turn back into stone I do love you It's true Fire climbing We ignore the angels call, they were warnings after all It's cool if I pick you When the angels call like Yo, if you don't wanna stay you can go But since love don't live here no more The angels are flyin' so low Singin' to you Don't you hear them callin' you? (He's the one you love) 'Cause I hear them callin' me (And he's the one you trust) Now that time is almost through (Time is runnin' out) There's nothin' left to do (When they're callin' you) When the angels call like (I answer) Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn Army fatigued then fatigue the enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crouched up over the casket screamin', "Bastard!" Cryin', know my friends is lyin' I know who killed 'em, filled 'em With 'em Lugers from they rugers or they Deserts Dyin' ain't the shit but it's pleasant Kinda quiet, watch my niggas bring the riot When the angels call like When the angels call like When the angels call like When the angels call like When the angels call like When the angels call like |
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from V.I.P. (2009)
(Hook)
Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… (intro) I know you can hear me I know you can feel me I can’t live with out you God please make me better i wish i wasn’t the way i am (verse 1) If i told you once, I told you twice. You can see it in my eyes. I’m all cried out, With nothing to say. Your everything i wanted to be. (pre hook) If you could only see, Your heart belongs to me. I love you so much. I’m longing for your touch. Come and set me free Forever yours i’ll be Baby won’t you come And take my pain away yay (hook) Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… (verse 1) I need you and you need me This is so plain to see And i will never let you go, no And i will always love you so I will (pre hook) If you could only see, Your heart belongs to me. I love you so much. I’m longing for your touch. Come and set me free Forever yours i’ll be Baby won’t you come And take my pain away yay (hook) Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… (bridge) Tell me what words to say To make you come back Don’t break me like that And if it matters I’d rather stay home With you i’m never alone Don’t want to wait till your gone Whatever you do Just don’t leave me (hook) Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… (verse 3) I need you and you need me This is so plain to see And i will never let you go And i will always love you so I will (pre hook) If you could only see, Your heart belongs to me. I love you so much. I’m longing for your touch. Come and set me free Forever yours i’ll be Baby won’t you come And take my pain away yay (hook) Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… You’re just angry inside But ya gotta dial my number Because you love me baby You love me baby |
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from Best R&B Vol.2 (2009)
[Diddy:]
You feel it uh It must be love haha yeah it feels like love You know how we do Stimulate my heart surrender my mind Look at to my eyes if forever you fine Bad boy turn good how could it be true And all thru my pain how could it be you How could it be new How could it be my key the way its do How could it be as me as pursue about the ghetto wise do About getting a night job just for keeping my mind grounded in you and in all that jazz what else can make a nigga spin doles cash A chick with a face A chick with a little skinny waist A chick with a mind A matching nice taste plus I got the mind to snatch you like way Why you wanna tie me up like regains reverse the poops as long you gotta Little high heels on its on [Cassie:] This is something I never wanted Since I met you I’ve been on it I think about you all the time Can get you of my mind I know this can’t be love (I know this can’t be love) But baby it must be love (But baby it must be love) Thinking of going All of the way I wanna show you but I’m afraid I know you say it’s all of me Maybe tonight I let you see Couldn’t this be love (I know this must be love) But baby it must be love (I know it must be love) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily But I can’t even fight that you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I heard you whisper something to me Hold me close now baby don’t leave Emotions taking over Some things controlling me I know this can’t be love ( I know this can’t be love) But baby it must be love (But baby it must be love) What am I feeling its getting stronger And I can’t hold it back for much longer All though we trynna be cool it’s all because of you I know this can’t be love (I know this must be love) But baby it must be love ( Baby it must be love) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily But I can’t even fight that you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) [Diddy:] Nah nah in a minute I must have check myself to the psycho I’m going crazy and I don’t know what I’m fighting for See it’s too easy to run from this and my mind says I can’t really Fu** with this trynna resist but every passion and kiss blow my mind Like a terrorist you can be mine one some forever shit I’m a treat believer trynna be tough but the look in your face it’s so delicate It’s Something you do if you got me in trance you got me running and doing shit I aint used to doing (that’s right) thinking bout a chance Maybe a slow dance maybe we hold hands for our coats and friends (keep going) Go diving on beaches with white diamonds in the sand then we hand gliding over can. And then you can be my number one fan and I could be your love In the club for as long as this song lasts [Cassie:] The way you make me feel is got me crazy Tell me what you doing tonight I’ll be there Take a ride with you homie Ohh when you know I giving my love Boy I so glad that you’re mine (you are mine) Do you wanna spend some time with me Don’t wanna give in to you so easily (don’t wanna give in) (don’t wanna fight in) But I can’t even fight that (you make me so weak) you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me (yes I like it) But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily (don’t wanna give in) (don’t wanna fight in) But I can’t even fight that (you make me so weak) you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me (yes I like it) But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) |
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from Dirty Money - Love Come Down [single] (2009)
(dirty money crew)
Yo...yea! (show'em how to move and show'em how to move and show'em how to move And show'em how to, show'em how to, show'em how to move and show'em hhow to move and show'em how to move in a room full of roaches) Yo...yea! dis dat dirty money Yea! dis is dirty money (verse one-kaleena) Babe....i wanna wake up in the morning to yo face And for th one you love im staring at you again And tell me deep down that you feel the same The same way..(the same way) Ooh babe...i know within my heart my love dont change Thats why im play-in along with yo game All dis shit here gotme feelin strange Ooohhhh bbbaaaabbbeee!!!!!! (chrous) You make my love come down You make my love come down I feel you love me now I feel you love me now You make my love come down You make my love come down I feel you love me now I feel you love me now (dis is dirty money) (verse two-dawn) Babe.....you got me caught up in dis love game The funny thing is dat I dont mind playin Im in it for the win so what you sayin Im ready...(im ready) Ooh babe!....my hearts all overloaded and your the blame Lookin for a future ith you babe Willing to give me your last name Oooooo bbbaaabbbbeeee!!!!!! (chorus) (verse three-diddy) London,paris,where we goin next shit I dont know, what planet would you suggest? Wherever we go you just bring a lil dress And i'll just take care of all the rest I feel like affection, im givin you the best I underestimated im the greatest one left So if you ready to fly you beta take a deep breath I put you in the sky and take yo heart up out yo chest Now yo got me goin in...we can sit up n da sun until yo skin change Now what yo really know about ownin a big plane Landin on the auto bars poppin champaign..aint dat a damn shame Come on (bridge) I wanna feel all I can feel I wanna love I know is real I cant believe this is happenin to me Baby right here is here I wanna be....oo (chorus) You make my love come down You make my love come down I feel you love me now I feel you love me now You make my love come down (dirty money crew) I feel you love me now (diddy) (i aint finished wit cha) Now the funny thing is dat the world stops spinnin when my energy in the air you could sail the world twice and never compare Been around the world so many times da I got my own metals fair Now london, paris,where we goin now I dont know what planet would you suggest? Wherever we go yo jusbring a lil dress And i'll just take care of all the rest(dirty money come on) (kaleena) (love me down)baby can you love me down (can you ge me off)baby can you get me off (repeat while diddy talks and it fades) |
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from Cassie - Must Be Love (feat. Puff Daddy) (Single) (2009)
[Diddy:]
You feel it uh It must be love haha yeah it feels like love You know how we do Stimulate my heart surrender my mind Look at to my eyes if forever you fine Bad boy turn good how could it be true And all thru my pain how could it be you How could it be new How could it be my key the way its do How could it be as me as pursue about the ghetto wise do About getting a night job just for keeping my mind grounded in you and in all that jazz what else can make a nigga spin doles cash A chick with a face A chick with a little skinny waist A chick with a mind A matching nice taste plus I got the mind to snatch you like way Why you wanna tie me up like regains reverse the poops as long you gotta Little high heels on its on [Cassie:] This is something I never wanted Since I met you I’ve been on it I think about you all the time Can get you of my mind I know this can’t be love (I know this can’t be love) But baby it must be love (But baby it must be love) Thinking of going All of the way I wanna show you but I’m afraid I know you say it’s all of me Maybe tonight I let you see Couldn’t this be love (I know this must be love) But baby it must be love (I know it must be love) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily But I can’t even fight that you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I heard you whisper something to me Hold me close now baby don’t leave Emotions taking over Some things controlling me I know this can’t be love ( I know this can’t be love) But baby it must be love (But baby it must be love) What am I feeling its getting stronger And I can’t hold it back for much longer All though we trynna be cool it’s all because of you I know this can’t be love (I know this must be love) But baby it must be love ( Baby it must be love) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily But I can’t even fight that you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) [Diddy:] Nah nah in a minute I must have check myself to the psycho I’m going crazy and I don’t know what I’m fighting for See it’s too easy to run from this and my mind says I can’t really Fu** with this trynna resist but every passion and kiss blow my mind Like a terrorist you can be mine one some forever shit I’m a treat believer trynna be tough but the look in your face it’s so delicate It’s Something you do if you got me in trance you got me running and doing shit I aint used to doing (that’s right) thinking bout a chance Maybe a slow dance maybe we hold hands for our coats and friends (keep going) Go diving on beaches with white diamonds in the sand then we hand gliding over can. And then you can be my number one fan and I could be your love In the club for as long as this song lasts [Cassie:] The way you make me feel is got me crazy Tell me what you doing tonight I’ll be there Take a ride with you homie Ohh when you know I giving my love Boy I so glad that you’re mine (you are mine) Do you wanna spend some time with me Don’t wanna give in to you so easily (don’t wanna give in) (don’t wanna fight in) But I can’t even fight that (you make me so weak) you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me (yes I like it) But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily (don’t wanna give in) (don’t wanna fight in) But I can’t even fight that (you make me so weak) you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me (yes I like it) But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) |
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from Day 26 - Forever In A Day (2009)
<P>[Yung Joc]
Yeah boy bad boy It's a no-brainer right here Day 26 When this one right here come on All the ladies gon' rush the dancefloor Please believe </P><P>Throw them deuces up and add a six on it The homie Yung J O C about to spit on it </P><P>(I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her) </P><P>Doin' my two step off of club Pure The girl walks by rockin' Christian Dior We mix it up like juicy liquor I put it on her time to throw on some Juicy Couture Take a backseat lets do it in the bj I'm so fly yeah I know that's so cliche She's outta breathe cause we been cuttin' like a dj She's on top of me beneath me is the freeway </P><P>[Willie] Honey walked up in the club dress lookin' like it's painted on I can tell that she ain't got any panties on Well baby that's the way that I like it And I know she's from the hood The way she drop it so hard Booty bumpin' like the sounds in my car (she should) Let me take it up a notch Get her off the block Take her to my spot and it's on </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I hope she ready Cause she about to get it Like how she move her body So I'm about to hit it I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) </P><P>[Robert] She got me in a daze Thinkin' bout the ways I'mma get her tonight I'mma put her on my stage Let her do her thang Let her play on the mic </P><P>[Que] She got that swagger The way she move it like a pro Love the way she drop and get low That's why I let her </P><P>[Robert] Cause I gotta get her home Show her how I do when I put it on </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I hope she ready Cause she about to get it Like how she move her body So I'm about to hit it I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) </P><P>Baby tell me if you're ready to go home with me tonight I got the bed ready girl I'm gonna set you free Tonight tonight </P><P>[Diddy] Come on come on Yeah let's go Come on come on Ay yo fellas Let me get some of this it's Diddy </P><P>Just say the word I'mma put it on ya You can say you touched the president Ceroc Obama I'm a bad boy and that's what bad boys do Black ice black coop black cars too Don't tattoo my name tattoo my logo And let the whole world know you're fuckin' with a mogeul You don't need a closet Take you to Taiwain You can have the whole warehouse ladies Sean John And on the 14th I'll buy the whole island Name it after Champagne and call it Chris Stylin' Yeah... I knew that'd have you smilin' Like Day26 I'll have your ring finger shinin' </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I hope she ready Cause she about to get it Like how she move her body So I'm about to hit it I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) </P><P>Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight tonight </P> |
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from Hip-Hop Pre-Cleared Compilation (2008)
Ah ah
Baby girl was draped in Chanel Said she love Tupac but hates some LL Seen her at the bar with anklets and toe rings She can take a prince, turn him into a king I was looking at her in the limelight, pearly whites Said her man get paper but he don't live right All these emotions flowing inside the club Do you really wanna thug or do ya want love? She gets the paper when it's time to get it on She keeps these clowns thinking like Jack B. Quick Honey smoke make you click, feel it in their throats No joke all this love, let it stay broke out Behind every playa is a true playette Bounce you up, outta there, push and check Taster's choice, have you nice and moist Or play paper games or floss the rolls royce Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) He was king of seduction, cop a suction Now she was the cat that worked construction Starve her with the paper, abuse the mind Dis a new lover, when you know it's on mine that's on top, lap dancin got to stop You play out your chick cause your game is hot I give you two, Italian, ice my whole crew He's banging on my chest till it's black and blue You beefin, yellin on the cell of my 6 You reach it then you hear the cordless click Now your club hopping, keep the Cristal poppin Use my chips and take the next man shoppin Hell no, must be out Chicago on your knees and your elbows each and every time That's why I love you mami, you Run your mouth though your legs over the bed baby Work me out Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) He was all souped up, but played it just right Mami I was full blown, my game was air tight I needed to switch up and get it in gear It's a whole new movie, a world premiere, yeah yeah Keep it jinglin, no more minglin A brand new year, me and you can bring it in I'm sick and tired of the freakin, night to morn' Moanin in the mirror with my cubans on Let bygones be bygones, no more games Hope all the chickenheads go up in flames Now we in the brand new mansion, with the lake in back Got it all figured out, mami I like that Collect tips, cop his and her whips The voice a quarter mil'-on, close the safe But you're worth it playgirl, it's real in the field Say what you want, but keep your lips sealed Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) |
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from Puff Daddy - Press Play (2006)
Diddy:
Can you feel me Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it ooh yeah On the dance floor Yeah yeah yeah Lets play a game On the dance floor (Oh yeah) Yeah yeah yeah Let's play a game Let's pretend for a second You don't know who I am or what I do Let's just put it to the side I can feel your heart beating I can hear you breathing Look into your eyes Trying to see into your mind See into your soul See, no limits to the levels Me and you can go When it's me, I take control But it's something about you That makes me wanna change I like the way you dancing And the way you play the game I like the way you take away the pain The way you tell me that you want it Not saying a thing The way you got me going Got me going outta brains I see us going at it Going in and out of them lanes I don't want your innocence I don't want you to stutter I don't want a commitment I don't want you to suffer I don't want your number Baby, I want you to wonder I want you to come up Looking like something you wanna [Christina Aguilera:] Tell me, what you thinking about When you got me waitng patiently And usually, I don't have to wait for nobody But there's something about you That really got me feeling weak And I'm trying to find the words to speak Boy, I got my eyes on you Tell me what you wanna do I can picture you in my room Until the morning I don't even know your name Boy, I need to know your name I'm hoping that you feel the same Tell me if you want it I know you're gonna like it (I know) So tell me how you want it (Tell me) And you don't have to fight it (You don't) Cause baby you're invited (Baby) I know you're gonna like it (I know) So tell me how you want it (Tell me) And you don't have to fight it (You don't) Cause baby you're invited (Baby) [Diddy:] You're dreams fullfilled You're rockin with the best - put your limits to the test You're pulsating, your heart is beating outta your chest You're hyperventilating, trying to catch your breath (Don't stop) I'm the first, I'm the next, I'm the end I'm the boss, in your thoughts, that'll make your mind bend Look how I approach you, look how I expose you The - every move, now I know you I don't wanna control you, I wanna console you And do everything that I told you Get high with me, come touch the sky with me Fly with me, see life with new eyes with me (Don't stop) I'm the dream, I'm the one, I'm the reason you come I'm a king, I'm a hung, I'm a beast I'm the last thing your eyes see The passion's inside me, it's yours Now come try me, c'mon [Christina Aguilera:] Tell me, what you thinking about When your hands is all on me Cause I've been thinking about All the possibilities Ain't no other place that I really wanna be Cause you're sweepin' me off my feet Boy, I got my eyes on you Tell me what you wanna do I can picture you in my room Until the morning I don't even know your name Boy, I need to know your name I'm hoping that you feel the same Tell me if you want it [Hook:] I know you're gonna like it (I know) So tell me how you want it (Tell me) And you don't have to fight it (You don't) Cause baby you're invited (Baby) I know you're gonna like it (I know) So tell me how you want it (Tell me) And you don't have to fight it (Baby you're invited) Cause baby you're invited (Baby) [Bridge: Christina Aguilera] I got a selection of the positions of affection With no pressure So tell me Tell me how you want it, tell me how you want it babe I got a selection of the positions of affection With no pressure So tell me Tell me how you want it Tell me how you want it babe Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it |
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[P. Diddy]
I can't hear you! I like it when you say my name "The Fu-The Fu-The-Future-ture-ture-ture-ture..." Y'all gon' love me Feelin it's about to get ugly Inject this dose of the future Tap them veins, grab hold, let me shoot ya Mainline this new Diddy heroin The Afro-American dream is too evident The potential to be the first black President iTunes, download me in every resident Early, I skip break-fast Nigga be on his grind like he need new brake pads We in the hood like black soap and dollar vans My CD's in 3-D, holograms The future, y'all need to holla man The live show's a hard act to follow man Bronze my likeness, y'all need to follow him From now to 3000, I'll be a problem man The future Always before you "The Fu-The Fu-The-Future-ture-ture-ture-ture..." Always ill With my demeanor, flip, assemble my own team to Say fuck FEMA in case there's another Katrina And you, laughed at the past, said I was a dreamer But it's, back to the future, sold out arenas We, take 'em to the cleaners, calm ya nerves This is the man who provided more jobs for blacks than armed services Let's go Cut them corners, stay ahead of them sharp curvages Yeah, ya heard of us, hits stay superflous Man, I extend credit to a vagabond Run yo' city, and we not talkin marathons Bang like chitty chitty here to disturb you New CD, watch it spread like bird flu America, fall back, you can't stop me Got a thing for pigeon-toed chicks who walk knock-kneed Skin-tight jeans we call that botoxied I'm desensitized baby, you can't shock me I'm the future Always before you "The Fu-The Fu-The-Future-ture-ture-ture-ture..." Always ill I went from, blocks to greater to fortunes rock related Now my entire crib is voice activated Television on, Mr. Combs is home Solar panel rooftop my, kitchen is chrome Dim the lights to a purple haze then answer the phone Hello? Peep the moon through my retractable dome What they thought they assassinated was only a clone We about to venture off into the unknown let's go Where sunrays hook off layers of ozone Chips inserted in the brain, the new cell phone The future, fuck with me now I'm Grammy certified the committee can pick me now And they all green with envy like Bill Bixby Bow down, kiss the tip of my cane, I paid sixty thou' You know the suit stay crispy now Hands to the sky and get ready if you wit me now The future Never seen before, never will Always before you, always ill I AM!!! |
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from Biz Markie - Weekend Warrioir (2005)
[Biz + P. Diddy]
And you don't stop And you can't stop [P. Diddy] Yeah, yeah - I like this [B-I-Z] If you [Diddy] If you [B-I-Z] Wanna know [Diddy] Wanna know [B-I-Z] The real deal, about the Biz [Diddy] A-say what, a-say what? [B-I-Z] Well I'm the Biz Markie [Diddy] And I'm the P. Diddy [B-I-Z] So you know what time it is [Diddy] A-come on [B-I-Z] If you [Diddy] If you [B-I-Z] Wanna know [Diddy] Wanna know [B-I-Z] The real deal, about the Biz [Diddy] A-say what? [Diddy] And that's comin from me, the P. Diddy [Diddy] And you know what time it is, RIGHHHT [P. Diddy] So come on Diabolical Don't stop and don't you dare quit Just get on the mic, sit on the mic Spit on the mic and don't you dare quit! [Biz Markie] When I get on the mic, I guarantee There's no better MC than Biz Markie Everything I say, or anything I do Will move yo' posse or your crew When you me hear me say, and what I play Affects a lot of people in the strangest way Well I'm too cold to freeze, too hot to burn And I never miss a tag when it's my turn Cause I can, rock the mic if you give me a chance Cool V'll cut the record, make you do the 'Biz Dance' I can - flip the crowd with a wave of my hand I'm the Diabolical, "And you know this MAAAAAAN!" [Chorus] You can do your thang, and any-thang you choose But please, please, leave my thang alone You can do your thang, and any-thang you choose But please, please, leave my thang alone [Biz Markie] I'm the court jester, the manifester I used to buy my clothes at A.J. Lester's The rhymerator, the beat creator Whack rappers get dropped like a hot potato The dime repeater, the MC greeter Knuckle bleeder, no need for a heater The only MC in history Who didn't even have to R-A-P The bum destroyer, I'm comin for ya Got took to court and didn't need a lawyer Make James Brown get down (yeah yeah) Made Beretta go get her (yeah yeah) Made Laverne and Bill Cosby (yeah yeah) Go change they sweaters (yeah yeah) I fought Mike Tyson, dropped him in 4 Went to Fort Knox and kicked down the door Rocked seven continents with all this flow "And this is somethin for the radi-ohhhh" [Chorus] [Biz Markie] Got ladies screamin STRANJE STRANJE With the rhythm and rhymes and style that I display If rap was sex, I'd be a porno star With Sade, and Janet, in a menage-a-trois Merrily merrily, life is just a dream-ah First car, I ever had was a Beamer First girl, I ever had was a screamer I got out of breath and almost caught emphysema Put the party people in a state of shock While Biz compose songs like Sebastian Bach This is the end of this scenario Like Robin Harris, "I gotta go - gotta go!" [Chorus] - repeat 2X w/ ad libs [sung ad libs before a quick fadeout] |
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from The Notorious B.I.G. - Mo Money Mo Problems [single] (2005)
Now, who's hot who not
Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down to the blue tube sock, the same ol pimp Mase, you know ain't nuttin changed but my limp Can't stop till I see my name on a blimp Guarantee a million sales pullin all the love You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up We don't play around it's a bet lay it down niggaz didn't know me ' 91 bet they know me now I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound Can't no PhD niggaz hold me down, Cooter schooled me to the game, now I know my duty Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the booty And then ya yell there go Mase there go your cutie *singers come in over last line* I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see (2x) Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the C-to-the-A-to-the-D-D-Y Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly I call all the shots Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks Cop all the drops, I know you thinkin now When all the ballin stops, nigga never home gotta call me on the yacht Ten years from now we'll still be on top Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop Now whatcha gonna do when it's cool bag a money much longer than yours and a team much stronger than yours, violate me this'll be your day, we don't play Mess around with D.O.A., be on your way Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here for you to shine here, deal with many women but treat dimes fair, and I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square Yeah, yeah yeah Uhh, uhh B.I.G. P-O, P-P-A No info, for the, DEA Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement My team supreme, stay clean Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that cat you see at all events bent Gats in holsters girls on shoulders Playboy, I told ya, bein mice to me Bruise too much, I lose too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much Me lose my touch, never that If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat Where the true players at? Throw your roadies in the sky Wave em side to side and keep your hands high While I give your girl the eye, player please Lyrically, nigga see B.I.G. be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune Five double oh, get the phone number your name, I got to know, I got to go Got the flow down pizat, platinum plus like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave your ass blizzack I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see What's goin on? What's goin on? Somebody tell me What's goin on? What's goin on? I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see |
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from P. Diddy - Diddy/ Featuring The Neptunes [single] (2005)
P. Diddy:
Aiyyo, you ready? Let's do it Mmm, yeah.. Yeah.. c'mon I'm the definition of half man, half drugs Ask the clubs - Bad Boy, that's whassup After bucks, crush crews after us No games, we ain't laughin much Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist How we twist shit, what changed but the name? We still here, you rockin wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off Who else but me? (who else?) And if you don't feel me That mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me Get it right dawg, we ain't ever left We just, moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah) It's official, I survived what I been through Y'all got drama, "The Saga Continues..." We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life Black Rob: Hey yo straight from the Harlem streets I don't play, I push it down with the Harlem Heat (uh-huh) All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?) They run around actin like the Black-o can't eat And you know what? (what?) For some strange reason (uhh) I'm off of this medication, feelin deranged needin For y'all to put the word out (c'mon, c'mon) we ain't leavin We tryin to be rich before we all stop breathin Therefore (what?) we kinda hustle lames Stay layin down our muscle games (c'mon) Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah) you got the wire If not I ain't sayin no names, you'll soon expire (heh) No pain (nothin) I feel remorse Yes of course it's me and Diddy up first racin Porsches Wit the big twin valve exhaust-es {*screeching*} (yeah) On the cover of ya Vibe's, XXL's and Source's bitch (c'mon, let's go) We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life Mark Curry: Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah It ain't shit changed, since the Notorious (We miss you B.I.G.) See everything still glorious (yeah) We still got Warriors, still be the Victorious (that's right) See it's a lot of them, but it's more of us Still got cash to blow, raps to flow Still them cats that know, pack ya flow, that's fo' sho', Bottles that pop, joints that rock Played the background, hand on my jock, holdin my glock (hahaha) Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh) Bars to sit at and sip Cognac wit jewels that drip (c'mon) Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin it's me (they know it's you) Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (haha) Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) gotta love it Place nuttin above it (nuttin) it's on like that (c'mon) Don't believe, we ain't goin like that we're always gonna be here (yeah) We there (uhh) every motherfuckin year! We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life (Bad Boy.. we ain't goin nowhere Uh-huh.. uh-huh.. what? We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here For ever, and ever, and ever, and ever.. c'mon We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here Yeah, uh-huh.. uh-huh, uh-huh) |
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Its Bad Boy Baby Neptunes And we won't stop (I like that) 'Cause we can't stop Yeah Let me tell you something [Verse I] Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nich Chillin' with these chick Named Tondalea Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her She wasn't fond of players Only wanted ballers To spoil her Six figures and camcorders So what you trying to tell me dear I got Bentley, Benz send in Mr. Belvedere I just want to blow your mind I'm talkin' literally blow your mind My repratoir is Menage Trois And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars And it ain't no stopping this I can't help it I'm an optomist And Ima make ya head bop to this And at the end you gon rock to this Now say my name [Hook-Neptunes] Its the D the I the D the D the Y The D the I the D It's Diddy, (Hold Up) It's Diddy (That's crazy) It's the D the I the D the D the Y The D the I the D Its Diddy, (Hold Up), It's Diddy (Say What!) [Verse II] Ay yo, I came in the door I said it before I never the ladiez hyptonize me no more But, back to the manuscript 'Cause I don't think you can handle this From New York to Los Angles I think the whole world scandalous I'm just trying to keep the candles lit Make the party people dance to this Get out your seat and clap your hands to this Cause I came too far For me to be bouswar It's a Bently to you, to me it's a blue car So Branson pass me a jar Cause these cats done went too far One phone call send two cars And still get searched by security guards I guess that's what I have to do Take the game international Now what you call me [Hook Repeat] (La La La La La La La La La La La La) C'mon work it out girl I'm trying to see you work it out girl (La La La La La La La La La La La La) C'mon work it out girl I wanna see you work it out girl [Verse III] Now hold up, stop, wait a minute We don't stop we rock cause ain't a limit My aim is winning Got asian women That'll change my linen After I done blazed and hit em But I just wanna rock wit you And take it straight to the top with you And do what I gots to do If it's possible Cause I ain't trying to stop you boo I got an agenda Got on a ninja One wheelin' and killin' it not to offend ya That's when I met this chick named Brenda Tender, her whole body bend like fender So let me see you shake it girl I just wanna see you shake it girl For the return of the don The world in my palm My mom calls me Sean But y'all call me [Hook Repeat] (La La La La La La La La La La La) C'mon work it out girl (La La La La La La La La La La La) I wanna see you work it out girl |
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Yeah come on
I need a I want a I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life Yo I'm inter nationally known on the microphone I got it all but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone never spend the night alone I got a few you would like to bone But chicks don't romance me don't tickle my fancy Tiffany Nancy that's not what my plans be I need a girl like could stand me raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here's the money or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me That's why I need a girl that be true to me Know bout the game and know how to do to me Without a girl on my side shit ruin me Forget the word it's you and me Now let's ride I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life now I have had a lot of women in my life time But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers and know how to treat You break her heart she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl I'm a keep her Cuz now I'm gettin money and the game gettin deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits no right Anytime we together would feel so right You the girl I been lookin for my whole life God bless me I'm glad I got the insight It's cuz of you girl now I understand life I need a girl I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I had a girl would've died for me Didnt preciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a Case shorty took the whole ride for me First we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone can't love you like I really wanna But everytime I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you would've had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All dem days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips But as long as you happy I'm a tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life |
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Fuck the whole industry!!!! You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!! [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Monster cut truck balley shit Champagne spillin while we hittin every bump that my Denali hit Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a big fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches on the reg' with no problemo Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA Bad Boy thank you for this special delivery Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers Wonder Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin 'em Did cash on One-Sixteen I was feelin 'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery I sniffed it out -- special delivery [Chorus: P. Diddy] (I want that) Special delivery!!! (I need that) This is the remix, special delivery!!! (Can I have that?) Come on, special delivery!!! (Well give it to me) Bad Boy baby!!, special delivery!!! (I want that) We won't stop!!!, special delivery!!! (I need that) Yeah! G. Dep! Child of the Ghetto!!! (Can I have that?) As we proceed! AHHH!! (Well give it to me) [Verse 2: G. Dep] Aiyyo! Aiyyo! Signed, sealed, delivered in just the nick of time Rare, I'm a give it to 'em my design is rhyme in the ghettoist form Show power the child of the ghetto is born Uh, feet first, preach give a speech I kick ya each verse Groove let the shit just spit now it's |
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from Mase - Welcome Back (2004)
[Intro]
Uh This is what I sound like after 5 years (You back kid) Why do I feel I still got the flow (You back kid, Bad Boy for real, Let's go) [Verse 1] Before 99 I was born again 5 years later and I'm on again Man I think I'm born to win Mase broke, that's a oxy moron Forget a bus, I bought a drop to tour on G-4's What I soar on, uh You thinkin I ain't hot you so wrong Sorry for the prolong But now life goes on Long list of hits and it goes on I wake up, and I don't even feel like a star And man I'm getting a million a bar Indeed I need not take no lie Man, ya'll gone make me cry It's kinda eerie when you hear me Ya hairs stand up Been a change of plan Rip your old plan up Instead of hatin Help me lift the big man up (As we proceed...come on....yeah) [Hook] Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Betha I love this one...endeavor, for real, Bad Boy) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go [Verse 2] Some days I make thousands Some days I make millions Spend my day chillin Coupe's with suede ceilings Everybody out there wanna know what Mase got Way hot gray drop Maybach gray yacht (Whoooo) And that's just the way it be Favor, people wanna pay for me When I'm in Mr. Chows, they waive the fee And I don't chase money man Money chase me I give my wife things that she dream and more I give a little bit, and she fiend for more (lets go) I'm back like Moses to bring the law (Come on) Brand new saint Mase in mean velour I had bling before you ever seen the tour Fans from Iran and Singapore And grown men beg me to bring them on tour Even if it mean they gotta sleep on the floor (Let's Go!!) [Hook] Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (This for real, Bad Boy) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go [Verse 3] I used to be the guy stood next to Diddy Crucified for bringin sex in the city Even though the girls think I'm extra pretty How I know? I ain't got no extra wit me, oh With the fist tight flow Wit a wrist like whoa What if this might blow Ain't no if I... know I'm the man to plan the way This ain't my life I've become a saved (Say what) Put up a good fight Like its mandalay Hate the game, but it made a man a man Gone for a while, its like I ran away God tI'me now, and I don't plan to play I'm only here for the one thing you lack And make dj's scratch is he is he back Kids in the hood stutter it's a it's a fact It's the kid resurrected it's a it's a wrap (As we proceed, to give you what you need, he's back) [Hook] Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go (I wanna see yall out there) Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Let's work this, let's work now) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Let's work, Turn the lights on somebody) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go (Let's work) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go (Let's work) Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (hahahaha...I like this right here, I like this right here) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go (For real, Bad Boy) (AHHHH!) |
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from Loon - Loon (2003)
[Intro - Loon - talking]
Ma I tried so many years But it seems like, all I brought you is tears I tried to eliminate, all of your fears But its conflict Yeah, check it out, uh, yo, aiyyo [Verse 1 - Loon] The game keep callin, niggaz in the streets is ballin Try to creep, just to keep from fallin, but the block keep hollerin Yellin my government name, I tried to stop but the love of the game They got my girl in a frenzy, my niggaz used to be friendly 'Til they seen me and Puff in the Bentley Now, forced to stay, forces use force and spray Coffins lay, when I'm forced to play Like a animal, dog if I put my hand on you, I'ma handle you Like I'm "Hannibal," the motherfuckin cannibal All plans is through, dreams and goals The block hot but why this shit seem so cold This shit seems so old, tryna redeem my soul The Feds roll and my team done fold Like a bad hand of poker, even ya man'll smoke ya For these crushed up leaves of copa, now [Chorus - Joe Hooker] I, can't talk through to you The way, I used to You don't understand why I Feel the way, that I do [Verse 2 - Loon] Yo, check it out It's been four years and you ain't shed no tears And through the course of that, I lost four pairs That's why I smoke more blunts, drink more beers You never consider it, like you just don't care The pain I feel inside you just don't share When I share my deepest thought, you just don't hear Well aware of my fears of me losin my life I'm well aware of my fears of me losin my wife That's why I stay usin my gun and usin my knife Gotta deal with this shit, 'til my music get right I buy you pretty things just to see you wear it You sayin I ain't shit, tryna break my spirit I try to change my life but you just don't hear it Guess I gotta find another girl to spend four years with Damn, all that time got wasted, but I guess I gotta face it [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Loon] Uh, yo, uh, aiyyo The cops don't like me, they always eager to fight me Even though I know they wanna be like me, cause they see a nigga icy Doin a buck in the white V, twizzy gettin busy with wifey Gettin head on the highway, I'm gettin money the fly away Pull me over just to fuck up my Friday, what could I say? Nothin, still they be frontin Throw a brick in the trunk and try to make up somethin But I'm not with the bullshit, that's why I roll with a full clip Flint cock the hammer and pull quick Don't care about your uniform, or that bullshit you be on Now who gon' really mourn when you be gone? One in your head like a unicorn. you movin on, your favorite suit is on Moms singing that stupid song, "my baby ain't blast nobody" But he still got smoked at Bay Bay's party That's why .. [Chorus] - 2X (*long pause*) [Chorus] - 2X |
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from Murphy Lee - Murphy’S Law (2003)
[Intro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop] [Nelly] (P. Diddy) We do it for fun We just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T We do it for fun Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee) We do it for fun (This is history baby) Bend them trucks We do it for fun (haha) Stack them bucks We do it for fun (Come on now) And the band played on (yea) Just like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun [P. Diddy] Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go [Verse 1: Nelly] + (P. Diddy) Hey girl What your name is? Where you from? Turn around who you came with? Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer? I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here I'm still a sucker for cornrolls, you know I never changed that (nah uh) Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right) Here come another man Unlike no other man Candy coated whoa! Switching in every lane Ya'll help me Why don't cha Please help me A thug is we then it's only two G I like the cocky bow legged ones Like white and Dominicans Hispanics and Asians Shake it for Nelly son Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell Everybody and their hootchies When you do it do it well {*Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus*} [Chorus] [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather [Verse 2: P. Diddy] + (Nelly) Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor) Get that money honey act like you know (like you know) Mama I like how you dance The way you fit in them pants (Uh) Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh) You know I love that (I love that) Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?) It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh) Come on, we got another one player From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player? Baby you impressive let's get To know each other You the best of the best and You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them [Chorus] [Bridge: Nelly] Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike still on [Verse 3: Murphy Lee] + (Nelly) Yo, I'm the big booty type I like them thick with their mind right (Awe) Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw) I'm not hard I've got women to handle that They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns My gohans don't match that But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the lap I'm just a juvenile (Wha) Because I be about G's Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See I'm starving like Marvin girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking [Chorus] [Bridge: Nelly] Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mic still on (man) [Outro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop] |
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| from P. Diddy - Let's Get Ill [single] (2003) | |||||
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from Beyonce - Crazy In Love [single] (2003)
Out of all the guys that approach me Walking up to me like they know me Your were the one that stayed aside Waited a while and took your time You don't know how impressing Your curiosity was to me It was the 4th day of July Looked in my eyes and saw that I I wanted more than just a man I needed a friend Someone I can talk to someone Who really listens When you touched my hand the sun got brighter then Trusting you I closed my eyes and felt our love begin summertime When we fell in love It was the summertime Heaven shined on us it was the summertime Baby there is nothing like the summertime Summertime Now it's been a year and were closer Fall in love again when I hold ya I know that God set you aside for me And now you are my prize Wanna grow old witcha And fill our house with your pictures Have a son for you A little girl for me Together we'll raise a family I wanted more than just a man I needed a friend Someone I can talk to someone who really listens When you touched my hand the sun got brighter then Trusting you I closed my eyes and felt our love begin summertime When we fell in love it was the summertime Heaven shined on us it was the summertime Baby there is nothing like the summertime Summertime It was the summertime When we fell in love it was the summertime Heaven shined on us it was the summertime Baby there is nothing like the summertime Summertime |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Girl I gotta do what I gotta do Change my life (Change my life) Make things right (Make things right) And girl I'm a bad boy so I gotta do what I gotta do Risk my life (Risk my life) In the late night (In the late night) Cause girl I'm a bad boy yeahhhhhh I know at times you feel stressed out But I'm tryin' to set you up so later I can buy you up this guest house But for now I gotta hug the block I know you sick of visits from undercover cops Runnin' to the kitchen tryin to hide the box Just give me a minute and I'm gonna flood you with rocks I gotta wicked jump shot but let's be real Aint no scouts gonna give a sad nigga a deal I gotta do what I gotta do that's whats up What's with this new attitude you know bitch that is what's up I'm a Bad Boy like 'Mike Lawry' How you think you got that rainbow Louis Not with a legal job's salary Ma' we got you stuck off the realness You know the infamous You heard of us It's your Bad Boy business men Me and Joey Crack gettin' benjamins Sittin' in the Vanquish, the same color as cinnamon Ma' I'm tryin' to be your knight and shinin' To put you in the house on the Cayman Islands Spend your whole life with stylin' With that light that got me Through it all you was right behind me And ma' I know I gotta change But right now a nigga is dealing with alot of things It's not the same Girl with me you can achieve whatever But I can't change, I'm a Bad Boy forever |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
We do it for fun We just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T We do it for fun Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee) We do it for fun (This is history baby) Bend them trucks We do it for fun (haha) Stack them bucks We do it for fun (Come on now) And the band played on (yea) Just like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go Hey girl What your name is? Where you from? Turn around who you came with? Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer? I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here I'm still a sucker for cornrolls, you know I never changed that (nah uh) Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right) Here come another man Unlike no other man Candy coated whoa! Switching in every lane Ya'll help me Why don't cha Please help me A thug is we then it's only two G I like the cocky bow legged ones Like white and Dominicans Hispanics and Asians Shake it for Nelly son Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell Everybody and their hootchies When you do it do it well {*Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus*} [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor) Get that money honey act like you know (like you know) Mama I like how you dance The way you fit in them pants (Uh) Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh) You know I love that (I love that) Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?) It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh) Come on, we got another one player From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player? Baby you impressive let's get To know each other You the best of the best and You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike still on Yo, I'm the big booty type I like them thick with their mind right (Awe) Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw) I'm not hard I've got women to handle that They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns My gohans don't match that But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the lap I'm just a juvenile (Wha) Because I be about G's Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See I'm starving like Marvin girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mic still on (man) |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now (Hey yo check this out) Hey yo I'm back by popular demand and shit Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit cause I'm on some Evander shit Fuck the money and the white sand and shit When it's said and done you gunna understand this shit Your man talking about Hummers and little cars That only fit in his little house little garage His lifestyle is just a little mirage He the type of cat that never had a menage Backrub, you know a little massage Tight shit you get when you Head Nigga in charge I'm in the Rolls listening to the bars Leaned back wit a chick smoking on cigars From Bogota, Colombia, chicks from Panama The diamond fellow, mami hello Pull up in the drop my Ferrari yellow Pull off your top make it shake like Jello DROP EVERYTHING!! When you walk in the door Free your self 'fore get ya ass on the floor! Ah be a maniac-ah! lose control (just lose control) GET NAKED!! Strip down to your soul! Well strip down! (work) Show me some more! (work) Is that all you got?! (work) You got to make me believe it girl! (work) C'MON NOW!! I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now you're braining it Lookin like your little sister came that painted it Slick, like calamari tentacles Staring at my chain |
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