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- Ashley Roberts (of Pussycat Dolls) - WHAT IS LOVE Lyrics
- Frankie J - SCANDAL Lyrics
- New Boyz - I DON’T CARE Lyrics (ft. Big Sean)
- K Koke - MY NOTE Lyrics
- Tyga - MOVING BACKWARDS Lyrics
- D12 - FAME Lyrics (ft. Eminem)
- Ginuwine - PARAMEDIC Lyrics
- The Game - POT OF GOLD Lyrics (ft. Chris Brown)
- Lil Wayne - YOU DA SHIT Lyrics
- Wiz Khalifa - G SHIT Lyrics
- Vado - CHECK EM OUT Lyrics (ft. Jadakiss)
- Lil B - SALUTE TO THE BITCH Lyrics
- Trey Songz - DADDY WANT YOU Lyrics
- Wiz Khalifa - FLY YOU Lyrics
- Jamie Foxx - FLY LOVE Lyrics
- D. Brown - SAY HELLO Lyrics (ft. Dab)
- Arctic Monkeys - DON’T SIT DOWN CAUSE I’VE MOVED YOUR CHAIR Lyrics
- Jill Scott - LOVELY DAY Lyrics
| Ashley Roberts (of Pussycat Dolls) - WHAT IS LOVE Lyrics Posted: 13 Apr 2011 10:04 PM PDT Here is What Is Love Lyrics by Ashley Roberts (of Pussycat Dolls) mmm eehh there's some ..your skin i can feel the love .. yeah but i'm cool with that ahh. i can still ..you tone whispering on the phone that you lie to her once again is it enough to ..to had to .. to have to ..just to another woman .. selfish ohh i .. and when it does it on me ohh such ...but if he clear the .. i'll keep my feelings .. chorus: i can't stop what is love what is love, what is love i can't trust anyone with my heart anymore i can't confuses with my emotions i won't catch feelings, i won't catch feelings not anymore, not anymore. say things for me that will make me believe that i'm all you got you tell me is cool but i'm .. a fool i know what i'm not it's obvious oh. is it enough to say to said to .. that ..to had to ..the woman a selfish love me, and when it does it love me .... ..but ..i'll keep my feelings to hide. chorus: i can't stop what is love what is love i can't trust anyone with my heart anymore i can't confuses with my emotions i won't catch feelings, i won't catch feelings i won't catch feelings not anymore, not anymore. tell me you're not, tell me you're not, tell me you're not a beautiful lie ohh, yeah ..that you tell another, you tell another, you tell another ... what is love? what is love? what is love? [2 x chorus:] This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Posted: 13 Apr 2011 10:00 PM PDT Here is Scandal Lyrics by Frankie J chorus: she's got me thinking about a scandal, she's got me running around, magazines, columns, trying to figure it out! pictures like the paparazzi … down the freeway, she's got me thinking about a scandal! she's got me thinking about it, she's got me thinking about it! got me thinking, got me thinking, got me thinking about it! she's got me thinking about it, she's got me thinking about it! hey! she's got me thinking about a scandal! she's got the body of a goddess, and i won't deny, she's got me calling me baby, she now she's cut my eye! can't get her out my head, can't seem to let her go, and when i hear her talking i know it's more than physical. she's in the flashing lights, she's in the spot light, she's trying so right, she knows when it's all right! i'm gonna take my time, i'm gonna take it slow, i close my eyes, she says she's thinking about a scandal! chorus: she's got me running around, magazines, columns, trying to figure it out! pictures like the paparazzi … down the freeway, she's got me thinking about a scandal! she's got me thinking about it, she's got me thinking about it! got me thinking, got me thinking, got me thinking about it! she's got me thinking about it, she's got me thinking about it! hey! she's got me thinking about a scandal! she told me she had a thing for all them fancy cars, and now she's telling she wants to go and knock the stars, in fancy restaurants, we make it fast food, i gotta get her home, so we could make a movie too! she's in the flashing lights, she's in the spot light, she's trying so right, she knows when it's all right! i'm gonna take my time, i'm gonna take it slow, i close my eyes, she says she's thinking about a scandal! chorus: she's got me running around, magazines, columns, trying to figure it out! pictures like the paparazzi … down the freeway, she's got me thinking about a scandal! she's got me thinking about it, she's got me thinking about it! got me thinking, got me thinking, got me thinking about it! she's got me thinking about it, she's got me thinking about it! hey! she's got me thinking about a scandal! next to the stars, too baby just me and you, you're everything to me you're all i'll ever need! chorus: she's got me running around, magazines, columns, trying to figure it out! pictures like the paparazzi … down the freeway, she's got me thinking about a scandal! she's got me thinking about it, she's got me thinking about it! got me thinking, got me thinking, got me thinking about it! she's got me thinking about it, she's got me thinking about it! hey! she's got me thinking about a scandal! This image may be subject to copyright. |
| New Boyz - I DON’T CARE Lyrics (ft. Big Sean) Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:56 PM PDT Here is I Don't Care Lyrics by New Boyz Ft. Big hello, hello, bad bitch! hello, hello, bad bitch!... but i bet you can't take it like a… trying to get it in, get it in, get it in, will i let my… get in this ..? ..blowing, can't see my shit,… you ever been to this space museum? well, my dick just like that telescope. uhu, damn, uhu, damn! that pussy from my bitch.. ..catch me on that field shit! she said she'll hear the tune because it's perfect,… chorus: bad bitches… ..i don't care what they say, i don't care what they say! i don't care what they say! i don't care what they say! everybody… i say you'll be glad… and when i'm done… nigger, fuck your bitch! i think i'll make her call me … bitch i'm on my… all my bottles they'll be… i'll fresh up that fucking.. and everything was sober, break, break, breaking that tree and ..like its october! wow! i walk in this bitch with a grip in my hand i tell her i'm me, she jizz in her pants she's shaking her… around and around, … i found 2000 she just found my dick, so i guess we both just hit a lick! i tell her welcome, welcome to the good life! heard you had a bad day, well, let's make it good night! if they say we ain't big we'll turn this to a suge night, let's swim in alcohol and …. our cush fly. i'm mr. big, bitch! yeah! chorus: bad bitches… ..i don't care what they say, i don't care what they say! i don't care what they say! i don't care what they say! everybody… i say you'll be glad… and when i'm done… but why is your girl up on me like i'm john doe, hanging out back stage, waiting for a photo of you… ..nice to meet you, ..handle your model features. on a scale of 1 to 9, ..use a dime, your man lost an eye, don't hesitate to make you mine, ..because i only got one night, so we're acting… so i keep on going cause i can't get enough! little momma … so much pain … so much rhyme until we talk … i must say, i must say,… chorus: bad bitches… ..i don't care what they say, i don't care what they say! i don't care what they say! i don't care what they say! everybody… i say you'll be glad… and when i'm done… This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:53 PM PDT Here is My Note Lyrics by K Koke [hook] if i wrote a note to god poured my heart out on each page i'd pour heart out on each page i'd ask for peace to mend this world i'd say, i'd say i say, all the hate to be swept away for love through all the flow if i wrote a note to god [verse 1: k koke] what would i tell him, huh, i'd tell him nuff, i'd tell him that i've had enough i'd tell him that i'm mad that i'm bagging up, why'd i have to sell grams and let a 'matic bust, why'd i have to stick mans for their grands & stuff, why'd i had to click bang on the man and duss i'm stuck out on the road with no one to trust, i'd ask for forgiveness & ask for love, i'd tell em that its real out here, ive got a princess to think about, to feed out here and they wanna leave me dead on the streets, i swear all this on my head, this shit seems unfair and i'd tell him that my hearts turned cold please forgive me though, don't harm my soul please guide me through the path i chose, i had no choice, cause its the life i know [hook] [verse 2: k koke] i'd tell em that i'm sorry please make space for me cause in my dream i'm seeing reef's with my name on it memories of my queen, her dads promised its that horrid and i'd tell em that i'm mad from it, its killing me secretly if i am modest recently i can't sleep if i am honest, they're testing me, they want to see if i am on it and i'd tell em that i love my mom and if there's beef on the road than i'd bust my -gun-, it's peak on the roads, you get loved by some hated by most, the good die young, and i tell em i aint never been scared, see the look in my eyes, they will never see fear take a look at my life, see the devils been here, i'll fight to the death, i'm forever prepared [hook] This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Tyga - MOVING BACKWARDS Lyrics Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:50 PM PDT Here is Moving Backwards Lyrics by Tyga first scene, producers pointin' like action as the chain swings, lettin' shine no sheen just my dream, turn reality well done they say to me, how flatterin? i'm just makin it work like batteries abuse and batter me, but never wanna challenge me leave em shiverin, lookin in the mirror, like who can fuck with him? young troublesome, that the ladies love! packed show at the club, who said wait til 21? asked who booked, promoter didn't even look my way ha, ok party people doin what i say hands in the air pat ya belly thats enough ay just seein how much i can get away with lookin for a bird to get away with fly in my space ship take her back to where i live next to god crib you ain't never been higher than this young hollywood star livin' lavish lookin back what a habit everybody like what happened? feel like i'm movin backwards tyga please show out for the camera now everythings flashin sittin here like what happened feel like i'm movin' backwards will your friends go if u had to choose international will we be travelin' til we old and blue that's how family do but what about if they didn't pay they dues well i guess i'll pay for that to accountant tellin me how much i withdrew in the last past year or 2 ain't gotta say it so loud, ya know i'm just tryin to keep my people proud i'm the one they countin' on to bring the members around i ain't kiddin my mind is far from small child i'm on some mike tyson shit up in the first round knock ya down, and then i smile throw in the towel i'm so foul x-rayin every girl blouse forgive me, i'm back calm now less energy late-ly i don't know what's gotten in to me young hollywood star livin lavish lookin back what a habit everybody like what happened? feel like i'm movin backwards tyga please show out for the camera now everythings flashin sittin here like what happened feel like i'm movin backwards my heart beats echoes into the cold streets where nightmares and darkness begin to meet as i see nobody cares about my history not even me holdin tight to my rosary i'm just hopin, someone notice me hopefully, sign a cd but right now, does it look to shabby t? look down cant even see my feet everythings blurry but now, no more worries for me maybe go on maury as the rappers that used to be these days they wont even accept me except me some excedrin to get rid of conception drugs are a blessin to someone with no breakfast, damn it's so hard bein exited, out tryin to figure out what my whole lifes… been about cant even do that right will i ever see the light we back in the limelight mike young hollywood star livin lavish lookin back what a habit everybody like what happened? feel like i'm movin backwards tyga please show out for the camera now everythings flashin sittin here like what happened feel like i'm movin backwards This image may be subject to copyright. |
| D12 - FAME Lyrics (ft. Eminem) Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:46 PM PDT Here is Fame Lyrics by D12 Ft. Eminem [eminem - intro] ayo, i know it's been a minute but were back!!! it's the return of the dozen muthaf-ckers lets goooo [hook - eminem] fame, fame, fame i think it's got me going crazy, ooo-ooooh i getting lost in this game, game, game i'm getting tired of all you naysayers, ooo-ooooh keep speakin' my name, name, name and you'll have reason to hate me yeaaaah its like you dont want me to win so this time i'm going in [verse 1] this the life of a rah jager-meister and vodka hopping off at the club's balcony into the crowd surfing and when they drop me, i'm randomly socking fans during my interviews, hocky masks, left the journalists on her ass i'm high off speed, driving my car at high speed pocket full of weed while lesbians swollow e in the studio ignant, my engineer gon' call police i feel asleep on the sound board, aint did a song for weeks and it's ? all up in my head, giving thanks for grateful dead bussing in the air with 30 bitches up in my bed i'm kickin' em out naked, and its december n-ggas ask me why i did it, but f-ck it i can't remember [hook - eminem] [verse 2] them boys are wildin' drinkin', cussin' and hyper smilin' been ridin' for days, tour bus look like rikers island henny, jack daniels, spray painting a die hard fan little cocker spaniel, fresh outta the damn zoo man you, better be concious i'm backstage living it up with a couple of sluts feeling nauseous, drinking it's been a couple of days since i've slept my dick is sore from f-cking, when i bust there's nothing left just dozen, back on the stage give me my microphone scrapping with the audience while we perform hyper songs our label presented us with a plaque brought it on stage, and bash it to pieces with aluminum bats, thanks! now which one of you bitches down for the cause yeah i said my dick is sore but i aint say shit about my balls last call, then we off to the next city whatever i didn't drink on my rider, bag it up and take the rest with me [hook] [eminem] yeah this game has got me going crazy f-ck it i am crazy whats new, what kind of f-cking glue you think i'd be if i was glue we lost proof, he was our groups glue but where was you when we were fallin' apart? you were shittin on us too but no one but us knew we were beefing cause thats what happens when you beef with crew, it stays in your crew cause its just crew, but were back now yeah we took our time but we punched through only thing were in a hurry for now is to rush you and we back to say shit you dont got the guts or the nuts too pussy, go pick your pussy leaves off your cunt tree, f-ck you atchooo, bless you i'm allergic to pussy, sluts too yeah you think you're the shit till we flush you have some bullshit to readjust to now theres just a few of us left but it'd be unjust to rob us our just dues so rest in peace to bugz and proof, this ones for you homies we love you but we can't stop now we'd have too much of our blood drew from this fame [hook] This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:38 PM PDT Here is Paramedic Lyrics by Ginuwine i'm on my way it's an emergency i hear it in your voice when you talking me you got me driving fast speeding like an ambulance i gotta get to you let me be your paramedic, he just doesn't get it he just keep on breaking your heart, shawty listen i'm your paramedic, let go of the headache girl i can't wait to resuscitate you no i'm no doctor but i can make you feel better i know you're hurting he ain't working and i'm certain that i can describe the choire it ain't healthy you and him and that's what i'll be here for let me be your paramedic, he just doesn't get it he just keep on breaking your heart, shawty listen i'm your paramedic, let go of the headache girl i can't wait to resuscitate you let me be your paramedic, he just doesn't get it he just keep on breaking your heart, shawty listen i'm your paramedic, let go of the headache girl i can't wait to resuscitate you let me be your psychiatrist, dermatologist, …, pharmacist, … psychical therapist, entomologist or … whatever it is let me be your paramedic, he just doesn't get it he just keep on breaking your heart, shawty listen i'm your paramedic, let go of the headache girl i can't wait to resuscitate you let me be your paramedic, he just doesn't get it he just keep on breaking your heart, shawty listen i'm your paramedic, let go of the headache girl i can't wait to resuscitate you let me be your psychiatrist, dermatologist, …, pharmacist, … physical therapist, entomologist or … whatever it is. This image may be subject to copyright. |
| The Game - POT OF GOLD Lyrics (ft. Chris Brown) Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:33 PM PDT Here is Pot Of Gold Lyrics by The Game Ft. Chris Brown chorus: all this bright light is not for me i close my eyes and imagine i'm home! i miss the days when life was simple, but if i never try to follow that rainbow in search for the pot of gold! oh, oh, oh! in search for the pot of gold! …out there right now about to have an extra… searching for a pot of gold like a lepricon, they say death comes in three, two next in line, i lost a best friend for the second time. now i'm on the quest to find peace, still gotta carry my business …when its… you don't understand, i'm misunderstood, get in the smoke two more hours, then i'm done for good. so ten million records ain't mean the hood, it's a cold world, everybody in the hood and everybody doing time , staying here strong, you still got a chance to let, even though you did wrong. chorus: all this bright light is not for me i close my eyes and imagine i'm home! i miss the days when life was simple, but if i never try to follow that rainbow in search for the pot of gold! sometimes i try to do good, but i just can't be! it's hard to get myself to do things that ain't be. you all should thank me, but my haters try to send me home early, but you came home to… i ain't a saint, bee, i ain't gaga, i ain't the angel leader but i try harder. i'm like light for my soldiers at war, i sit back and watch the ashes on my sedan fall. ..come home and… chorus: all this bright light is not for me i close my eyes and imagine i'm home! i miss the days when life was simple, but if i never try to follow that rainbow in search for the pot of gold! oh, see the thing about all of us, we never know just what we find. chorus: all this bright light is not for me i close my eyes and imagine i'm home! i miss the days when life was simple, but if i never try to follow that rainbow in search for the pot of gold! yeah! in search for the pot of gold. This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Lil Wayne - YOU DA SHIT Lyrics Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:29 PM PDT Here is You Da Shit Lyrics by Lil Wayne [hook] show em what you got baby show em you the shit go on throw it to the wall, baby something gonna stick, believe that fuck these other bitches don't trip you've been working too hard, tell em niggas cut the check i know you hustle baby, i ain't gotta tell ya you can give it everything but they take it if you let em but bills don't stop so you keep the money coming cause you taking care of mama, lil brother, baby cousin damn the way you move you're body girl you know your gonna get it how the fuck you else you going where the shoe ain't fitted? say hi to every hater, take a picture screen saver throw the middle finger, tell em bitches see ya later [hook] now show em what you got girl show em you the shit go on throw it to the wall, baby something gonna stick, you know fuck these other bitches don't trip you've been working too hard, tell em niggas cut the check then pick up all this money, i know you don't mind go on take it to the back and count every single dime go on show em what you got girl show em you the shit go on throw it to the wall, baby something gonna give with your pretty little buttons you a pretty little flower so when they talk money, baby tell em talk louder cause all that bullshit is smoke signals to the rider you in it for the commission every muthafuckin dollar the way that body movin' it's hard to understand you ain't never been a bitch to execute without the plan i ain't never seen a market supply without demand fuck credit baby tell em broke niggas stop playing gun snooze off, just take them shoes off let me get that all, how that body so soft cause you know it's gon count baby if you gon give it and know it ain't a life if we don't live it [hook] baby go on show em what you got girl show em you the shit go on throw it to the wall, baby something gonna stick, yaa diiig! fuck these other bitches don't trip you've been working too hard, tell em niggas cut the check and pick up all this money, i know you on your grind go on take it to the back and count up every single dime go on show em what you got girl show em you the shit yeah throw it to the wall, baby something gonna give, ya dig! you the shit, you the shit yeah mami you the shit, you the shit uh huh you the shit, you the shit yeah mami you the shit [hook] show em what you got baby show em you the shit go on throw it to the wall, baby something gonna stick, ya dig! fuck these other bitches don't trip you've been working too hard, tell em niggas cut the check and pick up all this money, i know you on your grind go on take it to the back and count up every single dime go on show em what you got baby show em you the shit go on throw it to the wall, baby something gonna give [hook] show em what you got baby show em you the shit go on throw it to the wall, baby something gonna stick, ya dig! fuck these other bitches don't trip you've been working too hard, tell em niggas cut the check and pick up all this money, i know you on your grind go on take it to the back and count up every single dime go on show em what you got baby show em you the shit go on throw it to the wall, baby something gonna give hear that This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:25 PM PDT Here is G Shit Lyrics by Wiz Khalifa adjust my louie v vision, follow up in the spot as long as me and my gang get in hey nigger i came with came to spend chips on popping champagne and tipping waitresses g'd up, what you think this is? quit your feet up, it's the fast life mama speed up … the corp, roll the weed up nowadays and fuck them with bar still nothing changed but the horses in my car usually ain't in to showing hoes where i live but tonight we gonna go to my crib be on your toes, your boy …smell the weed on your clothes he don't know what i did, chop you off at you … … plus your nigger calling, think he starting to catch quinn look at your phone, press n, can't … of what he doesn't know plus you figure we're both grown come on [chorus] money ain't a thang, tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every nigger that's here with me that's the strategy, g shyt them all, g shyt them all, g shyt them all ...leave bitches with their hands in the air, tell the dj damn it's my song i ain't trying fall in love with you let me fill your cup then find our way home after life i'm living, rooftop you gonna need but not killer vision order a few shots and them things that you say you do not do you prolly gonna give in say as long i call it statement for the mission to get you high as you want, break dress code skip the lines to the top ride top down … soon as the dooby get down, roll another one hard as … a couple … you bring my brother one the bitches can't roll weed, i ain't fucking with them that's just real shit, spend vegas chips, all expense paid trips buy the champagne and spill a well save a sip and you're here with me in vip taking risk home girl saying shit like rose my favorite plus i'm rolling about this weed you ever smell …your hair, … your nail, she under a spell [chorus] money ain't a thang, tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every nigger that's here with me that's the strategy, g shyt them all, g shyt them all, g shyt them all ...leave bitches with their hands in the air, tell the dj damn it's my song i ain't trying fall in love with you let me fill your cup then find our way home [chorus] money ain't a thang, tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every nigger that's here with me that's the strategy, g shyt them all, g shyt them all, g shyt them all ...leave bitches with their hands in the air, tell the dj damn it's my song i ain't trying fall in love with you let me fill your cup then find our way home. This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Vado - CHECK EM OUT Lyrics (ft. Jadakiss) Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:21 PM PDT Here is Check Em Out Lyrics by Vado Ft. Jadakiss dog posing, hoes before closing pull up to the curbe drop heads who go rosing …posing, couldn't be more chosen, if not make sure you want a … callway bruise balling, type d, right v, give fresh cool we go hard like mike b the thirteen's riding red my bike's b check em out, check em out, check em out oh, check em out, or go ahead check em out where would you wanna wear, if you don't care, let them out ain't have to prepare, cause the west suited out chronicle with the … booted out you know i stay booted out, never dress to cute if i may to shoot it out get you a few sets truly and the louie… get fresh, get fresh, get fresh check em out, check em out, check em out check em out, check em out, check em out check em out, check em out, check em out let's go get fresh, get fresh, get fresh get fresh, get fresh, get fresh yo, there's a reason they ain't … high cause it's only one pair of these watch me you step trying to take care of these you can tell how i'm dressed, i'm a rare breed d boy fresh still hard though, 40 belows on … cargos, brand new, but i got them last year and my hoody is 100% cashmere, ah when you see me you think dollars persian lamb, made colors if it ain't the retros it's hot top air force one, cheap … thou shall judge but not hate me polo mansion, not … i see these boys gonna make me get fresh, get fresh, get fresh check em out, check em out, check em out check em out, check em out, check em out check em out, check em out, check em out get fresh, get fresh, get fresh get fresh, get fresh, get fresh get fresh, get fresh, get fresh. This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Lil B - SALUTE TO THE BITCH Lyrics Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:18 PM PDT Here is Salute To The Bitch Lyrics by Lil B [intro] yeah motherfucker it's like this man straight up nigga lil b in the motherfucker yeah i'm back man repping that bitch mob you feel me? pretty bitch, nigga what's up, bitch? yeah, rawest rapper in the motherfucking game my nigga pay respect you fucking bitch [verse 1] bitch mob i rep bitch, you niggas gon' respect it 30 rounds clips and i'm strapped like the taliban you thinking this a game but it really ain't an issue got a nose ring now i'm finna fuck your sister confidence is a1, i still spit game to hoes i'm paying for the head game (swag) bitch that's a scratch-off (woop) bitch that's a rolex (rolex) bitch that's a flatscreen (based god) bitch this is based god (based god) bitch my name is lil b let me tell you some 'bout my motherfucking swagger everybody know that i started all the fucking trends everybody know that i fucking placed your order served 30 rounds with a small glass of water based god [hook] bitch mob, niggas you will never understand it got a pink bandana, 65 bitches everybody know that the bitch mob crackin' salute to the bitch salute to the bitch (if you niggas ever think you fucking with me nigga sit your motherfucking ass down nigga never fuck with the based god nigga never fuck with lil b nigga) bitch mob, niggas you will never understand it got a pink bandana, 65 bitches everybody know that the bitch mob crackin' salute to the bitch salute to the bitch (never, never fuck with based god) [verse 2] bitch mob nigga i would never eat the pussy fuck a bitch ass and i fuck a bitch head, man the hoes chose me with them 12 cellphones i be boomin' like a metro, i'm paying like i weigh everybody know that the kid took the cake 60 on my dick and my wrist straight shake bitch ask me if i'm ballin' fuck around with me ho, i pull a john stockton you don't even know that the boss be shopping you buying new clothes, i'mma buy that new chopper you kiss the bitch ass, i'mma fuck her in the lips nigga fuck around with me i will show you who's the bitch serve a sucker up, dump his body off a cliff nigga fuck with straight hands, we don't gotta use clips a girl ask me how i call myself a bitch when i fucked her in the mouth and i bought the bitch a gift based god [hook] bitch mob, niggas you will never understand it got a pink bandana, 65 bitches everybody know that the bitch mob crackin' salute to the bitch salute to the bitch (real talk nigga i'm repping bitch mob nigga to the end my nigga wolf pack, nigga shouts out from lil b to that wolf pack nigga 100 thousand) bitch mob, niggas you will never understand it got a pink bandana, 65 bitches everybody know that the bitch mob crackin' salute to the bitch salute to the bitch swag swag, woo woo! (bitch mob nigga i got bitches calling my phone right now pretty bitch, nigga pretty boy crack, nigga lil b in this motherfucker) [outro] you niggas gon' respect it 30 rounds clips and i'm strapped like the taliban yeah man it's that motherfucking bitch mob movie that motherfucking bitch mob produced by lil b man shouts out to my motherfucking young nigga certified hits nigga we rockin' based world up nigga [hook] bitch mob, niggas you will never understand it got a pink bandana, 65 bitches everybody know that the bitch mob crackin' salute to the bitch salute to the bitch bitch mob, niggas you will never understand it got a pink bandana, 65 bitches everybody know that the bitch mob crackin' salute to the bitch salute to the bitch This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Trey Songz - DADDY WANT YOU Lyrics Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:12 PM PDT Here is Daddy Want You Lyrics by Trey Songz my puerto rican mommy from miami tried to buy me a teddy bear so i could sleep with something, wish she didn't sleep with something, it could have been my baby from…, l.a., chicago, …. and if you're in the sipping, let's get a bottle! nice, when i'm in vegas call my favorite waitress to get served. she's rubbing all my muscles, trying to help me come on earth. baby slow it down, cause you're moving too fast! i bought her two bags, trying to… chorus: (x2) you want 'em shoes… daddy, can i get it? you want that bag …? daddy, can i get it? you want 'em feel safe? daddy, can i whip it? you want that car… daddy can i spend it, spend it, spend it! sex off the scale, neglect all detail, accept, you're… wet like.. tell your girlfriend! she could stop the hating, my assistant, …like confirmation, ..that i got you on your birthday, know the same game, even though i won't play! i just got one way, you ain't getting home, girl, you know you wanna stay, you know my name. don't you know who is it? i'm such a dog, won't you tell… cause i chase that kitty cat girl… daddy's little girl, be sure i'll give you what you want! chorus: (x4) This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:08 PM PDT Here is Fly You Lyrics by Wiz Khalifa [intro - wiz khalifa] yeah! all this louis vuitton i see clearly now ocean view, you deserve it i do this for you [verse 1 - wiz khalifa] say the trees couldn't get better need this sort of weather 70 degrees, your drinks come with umbrellas cutting off my phone, ignoring important texts and email messages. say i do it big i can't do it less than this them other niggas talking shit she ain't impressed with them got the spins. and we been up for a minute that explains all the trips i invested in it's funny how all the fussing and fighting turn around into us fucking and flying every night i'm on the road you call me up and you crying. was worried about them bitches, now you too busy picking diamonds and don't you worry about them prices cause if you want it i got it and i'mma pay for it the good weed's lit, the champagne's poured order whatever you want if you got a taste for it it's every girl's dream, but you awake for it [hook] fly you to where i am i'll fly you! [verse 2 - wiz khalifa] and you know how it goes i go harder than a bitch - pardon my french but i go hard for this. you never had to see me on the starving artist shit, but mama when you caught me cheating thought that you would call it quits. knew fucking with me that you was taking all the risks so you ain't trying to get bent saying i'll be straight and you'll be the one hurting in the end. and that's no good! just tryna put you on the game like a coach would.. everything going just how it should, now your friends jealous. they hating on us. but we so far they can't tell us. we living like it was made for us when you're ready, give me a call and i'll be waiting on it all you gotta do is hit me when you land and i'll pick you up from the airport and take you straight to the villa where i stay in resorts. 5-star suites, spend weeks at the day spa mama keep your day job, i'mma.. [hook] fly you to where i am i'll fly you! [verse 3 - wiz khalifa] and no matter where we go, you say you never been she in love, cause i keep it g not cause of g's that i spend but i do spend g's on expensive weed vintage sneaks and hotel room keys can't afford dates, spend a whole week red-eye, no sleep - window seat This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Posted: 13 Apr 2011 09:02 PM PDT Here is Fly Love Lyrics by Jamie Foxx wasn´t really thinking, wasn´t looking , wasn´t searching for an answer in the moonlight when i saw your face saw you looking at me, saw you peaking out from under moon beams through the palm trees swaying in the breeze i know that i´m feeling so much more than ever before and so i´m giving more to you that i though i could do don´t know how it happened, don´t know why, but you don´t really need a reason when the stars shine just to fall in love made the love each other, made to be together for a life time in the sunshine flying in the sky i know that i´m feeling so much more than ever before and so i´m giving more to you that i though i could do now i know love is real so when the sky high, as the angels dry letting you and i fly love This image may be subject to copyright. |
| D. Brown - SAY HELLO Lyrics (ft. Dab) Posted: 13 Apr 2011 08:53 PM PDT Here is Say Hello Lyrics by D. Brown Ft. Dab hate to break it down to you like this but i gotta get this off my chest first let me say i love you and i put no one above you girl but im getting tired and im saying we dont belong but its becaue they thinking we too young from your mum and your pops from my friends on my block i wanna run away you know that i would i give you all i got, you return every drop one of these days we gunna fly away gunna say bye bye to the world just for my girl, to be with my girl gunna say bye bye to my fam gunna say bye bye to my friends i cant let this be the end (let this be the end) gunna say bye bye to the world just for my girl, to be with my girl gunna say bye bye to my home we'll be back when were grown say bye bye to the world just to say hello to my girl they think we too young for love i know they wrong cant let our (??) lets escape right now on a star or a cloud to a place we can walk hand in hand and we goin to rock it out we too high to drop never regret anything i do with you babe i give you all i got you return every drop one of these days we gunna fly away gunna say bye bye to the world just for my girl, to be with my girl gunna say bye bye to my fam gunna say bye bye to my friends i cant let this be the end (let this be the end) gunna say bye bye to the world just for my girl, to be with my girl gunna say bye bye to my home we'll be back when were grown say bye bye to the world just to say hello to my girl felt so far in love no one can pick us up wish they would leave us alone so we could stay forever our love in so strong it makes us rebel yes baby let me up so we can be together do you believe in love and when they see us it will be magical but until then gunna say bye bye to the world (to the world) just for my girl, to be with my girl gunna say bye bye to my fam gunna say bye bye to my friends i cant let this be the end (let this be the end) gunna say bye bye to the world just for my girl, to be with my girl gunna say bye bye to my home we'll be back when were grown say bye bye to the world just to say hello to my girl This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Arctic Monkeys - DON’T SIT DOWN CAUSE I’VE MOVED YOUR CHAIR Lyrics Posted: 13 Apr 2011 08:48 PM PDT Here is Don't Sit Down Cause I've Moved Your Chair Lyrics by Arctic Monkeys break a mirror, roll the dice run with scissors through a chip pan fire fight go into business with a grizzly bear but just don't sit down cause i've moved your chair find a well known hardman and start a fight wear your shell suit on bonfire night fit them a circular hole with a peg that's square but just don't sit down cause i moved your chair (ohhhh yeah yeah yeah) (ohhhh yeah yeah yeah) bite the lightning and tell me how it tastes kung-fu fighting on your rollerskates do the macarena in the devil's lair but just don't sit down cause i've moved your chair (ohhhh yeah yeah yeah) (ohhhh yeah yeah yeah) (ohhhh yeah yeah yeah) This image may be subject to copyright. |
| Jill Scott - LOVELY DAY Lyrics Posted: 13 Apr 2011 08:39 PM PDT Here is Lovely Day Lyrics by Jill Scott uhhh uhh when i wake up in the morning love and the sunlight hurts my eyes and something without wanting love ..as heavy on my mind. chorus: when i look at you and the world looks alright when you just one look at you and i know it's gonna be, it's gonna be, it's gonna be a lovely day (lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day). a lovely day (lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day). when the day that lies ahead of me seems imposible to fade, to fade when someone else instead of me they always seem to know the way chorus: that i look at you and the world all right with me just one look at you and i know it's gonna be it's gonna be, it's gonna be a lovely day (lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day). it's gonna be a lovely day (lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day). a lovely day baby (lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day, lovely day). uhh , lovely name, uhh baby when i walk down the street when i walk down the street baby you got me feelin on .. shine and shine and shine and shine everybody that i see girl you look..and that's alright .. baby you got me, you got me feelin' baby, you got me feelin happy baby. This image may be subject to copyright. |
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