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HyunA - Attention Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:36 AM PDT


Attention Lyrics by Hyuna

What you gonna do Pay attention

Hey Hey What you gonna do
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention

Hey Hey What you gonna do
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention

Hey Stop meomchwobwa naega gwayeon nugulkka
chingudeurege jeonhaejwo hyeonaga watdago sorichyeo

(Attention) da alji
(Attention) naega nugunji
ne yeojahante jeonhaejwo
hyeonaga watdago sorichyeo

modu gachi nal ttara bulleobwa Oh
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention
modu gachi nal ttara oechyeobwa Oh
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention

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What you gonna do Pay attention

Hey Hey What you gonna do
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention

Hey Hey What you gonna do
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention

Hey Stop 멈춰봐 내가 과연 누굴까
친구들에게 전해줘 현아가 왔다고 소리쳐

(Attention) 다 알지
(Attention) 내가 누군지
네 여자한테 전해줘
현아가 왔다고 소리쳐

모두 같이 날 따라 불러봐 Oh
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention
모두 같이 날 따라 외쳐봐 Oh
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Hey Hey What you gonna do
Attention Attention Attention A A Attention

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Kay Valentine - Way You Move It Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:30 AM PDT




Way You Move It Lyrics by Kay Valentine

You're looking good, girl!
You're looking good, girl!
You're looking good, girl!
You're looking good!
Body of a goddess, face of an angel,
… I miss being honest…
The thing.. you rock my world.
Uhuu, oh!
You can't tell me you don't know it!
You, uhuuu! Oh, and I ain't even tripping, tripping
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, girl!

Chorus: (x2)
I like the way your body's moving, moving,
I love the way you're twisting, working, working,
..and everybody knows it,
So do your thing, Shawty busted…
I know you're watching me,
So come a little closer, closer, closer!

You rock my world, Mike Jackson,
To my world I'll be your main attraction,
We all get lonely, need some action,
Oh right… never passing!
Pretty eyes, a little shy, but that's all right,
Light skin, long hair, smells so bright,
Go get 'em girl, we're in the spot light,
You like to take it slow, we're in the fast life.
Uhuu, girl you know how to act right!


Chorus: (x2)
I like the way your body's moving, moving,
I love the way you're twisting, working, working,
..and everybody knows it,
So do your thing, Shawty busted…
I know you're watching me,
So come a little closer, closer, closer!

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Wynter Gordon ft. Robbie Rivera - In the Morning Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:26 AM PDT




In the Morning Lyrics by Wynter Gordon ft. Robbie Rivera

Take me back,
Take me back.

I'm going home alone tonight,
You were with your friends and that's alright,
Cos they all, hit on me,
When your not looking, huh.

I'm a little sad to see you go,
Can you laugh and now I gets the joke,
Your problem, is tiny,
So it's so funny.

You took a real big chance,
And you gave me up,
I swear I was your friend baby,
I was your love,
And I admit, that I liked you too,
But you needed me, more than I needed you.

It's okay cos you'll be sorry in the morning,
Yeah it's okay cos I already hear you calling,
This is a game, that we play, that you always lose,
miserably, you'll be begging take me back,
In the morning, in the morning.

Take me back,
Take me back.

Lying in my bed there's so much space,
And you move your things here (in place),
Let the day, sheets pile up,
With the laundry.

And I have done my best to make it work,
Why you try your best to be a jerk,
I deserve, an award,
For my patience.

You took a real big chance,
And you gave me up,
I swear I was your friend baby,
I was your love,
And I admit, that I liked you too,
But you needed me, more than I needed you.

It's okay cos you'll be sorry in the morning,
Yeah it's okay cos I already hear you calling,
This is a game, that we play, that you always lose,
miserably, you'll be begging take me back,
In the morning, in the morning.

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Wynter Gordon - Drunk On Your Love Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:22 AM PDT




Drunk On Your Love Lyrics by Wynter Gordon

Like honey to the bee
That's what you do to me
Like honey to the bee

Wow what I've got
Buzz me up
Pretty baby it's all hazy
I've gone crazy for you
Like a drug coming up
Never ready to give you up
Oh I must be drunk on your love

Lovely ocean makes me weak
Come, that's the air I think I'm falling for you
You got me buzzin
You got me buzzin
Come on where you'll do what you do
Just keep it coming
Don't stop
You got me drunk on your love
Now, second round
Going down
Come on baby, you're all so tasty
And I go crazy again
Little kiss, little touch
I'm not ready to give you up

Cause I must be drunk on your love

Lovely ocean makes me weak
Come, that's the air I think I'm falling for you
You got me buzzin
You got me buzzin
Come on where you'll do what you do
Just keep it coming
Don't stop
You got me drunk on your love

Come, that's the air I think I'm falling for you
You got me buzzin
You got me buzzin
Come on where you'll do what you do
Just keep it coming
Don't stop

Like honey to the bee
That's what you do to me
Like honey to the bee [x2]

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New Boyz ft. Shanell – Can’t Nobody Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:19 AM PDT




Can't Nobody Lyrics by New Boyz ft. Shanell

[Chorus - Shanell]
Who gon, who gon, who gone love you better than me?
Who's gonna kiss ya, who's gonna touch ya baby better than me?
Yeahhh, can't nobody
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody baby, can't nobody
Nobody, nobody, oohh nobody baby

[Verse 1 - Legacy]
She the reason why my clothes stay pressed while I pack and go
And she the only one at the airport when I'm back from the road
Took me home, two ribs on the stove, my favorite how you know?
Hit the couch and she already had the game on, Tivo cause it ended hours ago
She screamed when kobe hit the game winning jumper, ran through the house like a playground in summer
She wrapped her legs around me and I spunned, kissed her forehead and said that I love her
She ran the water for me got down in the ligerne, and said that she gon model for me perfect way to start the day.

[Chorus - Shanell]
Who gon, who gon, who gone love you better than me?
Who's gonna kiss ya, who's gonna touch ya baby better than me?
Yeahhh, can't nobody
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody baby, can't nobody
Nobody, nobody, oohh nobody baby

[Verse 2 - Ben J]
I don't think anybody made, you the only who got it made
Like everytime I see you, our love gets stronger by the days
Take you to different states, every day a different place
You never heard or seen that race, I'm different people different faces
You wanna be kind, mommy you mine
I get to work like overtime
I'm past that up high, I know you wanna met someone who you can fit
And so I step up to the plate, who run this shit

[Chorus - Shanell]
Who gon, who gon, who gone love you better than me?
Who's gonna kiss ya, who's gonna touch ya baby better than me?
Yeahhh, can't nobody
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody baby, can't nobody
Nobody, nobody, oohh nobody baby

[Shanell]
[?] if you want to, if you want to oooh
And baby you can go if you think this is [?]
Baby where you should be, but don't nobody know you like me
If it takes you [?]
And baby you can go, but like I said before, can't nobody


[Chorus - Shanell]
Who gon, who gon, who gone love you better than me?
Who's gonna kiss ya, who's gonna touch ya baby better than me?
Yeahhh, can't nobody
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody baby, can't nobody
Nobody, nobody, oohh nobody baby

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Alyssa Reid - Letting Go Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:14 AM PDT




Letting Go Lyrics by Alyssa Reid

I can tell that he wants you
I can see in his eyes
But he's trying play his games on you
And you don't see through his lies

But I know he really needs you
And I know you can tell
Cause he's with his boys right now
Acting all big
So you know he's putting you through hell

So tell him to go,
If he's too good for you
Let him know,
If he thinks he's too cool
Move on,
Cause it won't be long
So let's get this done
The crowd is gone

I know you're thinking it's a quarter to ten,
And you wonder why you did it again
Remember what you're fighting for,
As you're walking out that door

It took a minute but I'm starting to tell,
That you're ever gonna figure it out
I won't be the last to know

You took a chance,
Now I'm letting go.

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Kendrick Lamar - F*ck Your Ethnicity Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:11 AM PDT




Fuck Your Ethnicity Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar

gather 'round
i'm glad everybody came out tonight
as we stand on our neighborhood corner
know that this fire that's burning represents the passion you have
listen
keisha, tammy, come up front
i recognize all of you
every creed and color
with that being said
f#ck your ethnicity
you understand that?
we gon' talk about a lot of shit that concerns you
all of you
(now everybody throw your hands up high
if you don't give a fuck
throw your hands up high (x2))

now i don't give up a f*ck if you
black, white, asian, hispanic, goddammit
yellow p, sugar p, f-ck your ethnicity, nigga

fire burning inside my eyes
this the music that saved my life
y'all be calling it hip-hop
i be calling it hypnotize
yeah, hypnotize
trapped my body but freed my mind
what the f-ck is you fighting for?
ain't nobody gonna win that war
my details be retail
man, i got so much in store
racism is still alive
yellow tape and colored lines
f-ck that, nigga look at that line
it's sold out first day
getting off work
and they wanna see kendrick
everybody can't drive benz's, and i been there
so it make it my business
stay giving my full attention, 10-hut!
man, i gotta get my wind up
man, gotta get down with god
cause i got my sins up
matter of fact, don't mistake me
for no f-cking rapper
they sit backstage and hide
behind the f-cking cameras
i mosh pit
had a microphone and i tossed it
had a brain, then i lost it
i'm out of my mind, so don't
you mind how much the cost is
penny for my thoughts
everybody, please hold up your wallets
yeah man, i'm the mailman
can't you tell, man?
going postal, never freeze up
when i approach you
that's star struck and roast you, oh my…
hiiipower

i'm tired of y'all
cause everybody lied to y'all
do you believe it?
recognize them false achievements
it's treason and i'm tylenol
i knock out when you knock it off
knock on the doors of opportunity
i'm too involved, i'm no activist
i'm no einstein before calculus
i was kicking in math
dropping that science
like an alchemist, and i be
kicking that ass
lyrically, i'm ufc, if a ufo
had came for me
i'mma come back with the head of an alien
don't alienate, my dreams
get it right, get a life
i got 2
that's a metaphor for the
big shit i do, boy
tmi, tsa, man i'm fly
put wings on my back
that a plane or angel? both
like a pilot with a halo – whoa..
gross..

i don't mean, nothing
so many things come through
them, him, her, you
hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
i'm just a messenger
yeah i know life's a bitch
get the best of her
put them 3′s up
they notice that we up
hiiipower and the power and the people
and if they don't believe us
they'll die

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Los - Finally Here Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:08 AM PDT




Finally Here Lyrics is performed by Los

money long, but life is short
they say you chase your dream too long and it might distort, i...
but it seems, that this dream, chased me
i'm finally here
got two bottles with four models at my table, add it up
i'm finally here
finally here (finally here)

uh, yeah, uh, okay
shout out to my haters, waiters bring some shots of vodka
here's a toast for every foe and all the things that tried to stop us
blockers, knockers, now we parking pilots, hop out popping collars
"damn los, what you been up to homie?" "how bout clockin' dollars."
shopping, copping, buying blinding diamond watches fly as pilots
grinding, climbing, shining, dropping tops reclining, tires polished
mileage low, gliding slow, seats way back, got tints on the ride
so fresh so clean, swag so high, fuck around leave footprints in the sky
i promise that, shorty how i live that, she said "gee, you be too fly."
well i keep gucci's on my feet because the g-you-see-is-i (gucci)
get it? i did it, differently and better
i was climbing from the bottom, had to get my shit together
now these bitches on my dick, 'cuz i'm finna get this cheddar
middle finger to the critics, tell 'em pick a nigga better
but i'm mashin' in that aston until i'm passing the red line
flashbacks of my homies i lost to caskets and fed time
if you ain't help me out, i could give a fuck less
revenge is sweet, i call it suc-cess

money long, but life is short
they say you chase your dream too long and it might distort, i...
but it seems, that this dream, chased me
i'm finally here
got two bottles with four models at my table, add it up
i'm finally here
finally here (finally here)

uh, yo...
man, i'm just here to encourage you
not tryna be spiritual, but i had the sudden urge to
thank god for my miracles
'cuz i made it through my cir-cumstances and had some terrible
situations but innovations helped me find the words to
help you get through your personal adversities, have mercy please
on those who tried to curse you, and nothing could reverse you
my big homie twista told me i got one of the coldest flows
can't wait to see you shit on niggas, i said homie, "hold your nose!"
i can feel it in my stomach, the adrenaline building
so later for these bitch niggas and they feminine feelings
i done been in the building with venomous killers
got strength left to push to the end and i'm willing
to hold my aim and just flame niggas
know your lane in this game niggas
what i plan to do to rap is novocaine, gone need painkillers
my lines is cocaine, my mind is propane
and blow your brains out, my rhymes is colbain
top pushed back, my rodney rogaine
i been on my grind since the line in soul train
just tryna go, across the board
tryna blow, buy some jordans?
rather flipping pies, or flipping rhymes
haters live your life, 'cuz i'm living mine

money long, but life is short
they say you chase your dream too long and it might distort, i...
but it seems, that this dream, chased me
i'm finally here
got two bottles with four models at my table, add it up
i'm finally here
finally here (finally here)

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Kendrick Lamar ft. GLC - Poe Mans Dreams (His Vice) Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:05 AM PDT




Poe Mans Dreams (His Vice) Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar Ft. GLC

smoke good, eat good, live good
smoke good, eat good, live good
smoke good, eat good, live good
smoke good, eat good, live good

i used to want to see the penitentiary
way after elementary
thought it was cool to look the judge
in the face while he sentenced me
since my uncles was institutionalized
my intuition has said i was suited for family ties
my mama is stressing, my daddy tired
i need me a weapon, these niggas ride
every minute, hour and second. ministers tried
to save me. how i'm gonna listen
when i don't even hear god?
heaven or hell, base it all on my instincts
my hands dirty, you worried bout mud in your sink
you like to mistake a street nigga for real nigga
the same nigga that killed with ya, squealed with ya
i deal with ya like my son
stare at the sun and you'll be lookin
in my eyes homie. stand for something
or fall for anything, and you working
with two left feet at the skating rink
but anyway, this for my niggas
uncles, 23 hours sending me pictures
i want you to know that i'm so determined
to blow, that you hear the music
i wrote, hope it get you off death row
you came home to a pocket full of stones
a metro pc phone, then you went back in
so when i touch the pen, the pen is in
my view. i'mma get it right, just so you:

and i do this for the city
got some hennessey and my real
niggas with me
fuck the police, they gonna have
to come and get me
if it feel good to you
holler if you hear me

you like to mistake a street nigga for a real nigga
that same nigga that kill with ya, will squeal with ya
i'd like to start it out from the bottom and build with ya
be on my last dollar and split the bill with ya
i'm 23 with morals and plans of living cordial
not rich, but wealthy
there's nothing you can tell me
my killings are not remorseful
the city got my back before that, i give them my torso
you think about it, and don't call me lyrical
cause really i'm just a nigga that's evil and spiritual
i know some rappers using big words
to make their similes curve
my simplest shit be more pivotal
i penetrate the hearts of good kids and criminals
worry some individuals that live life critical
so won't you bare witness while i bare feet
so you can walk in my shoes and get to know me
but anyway, this for my pops
on his lunch break, eating in the parking lot
on 'wanna be heard,' probably thought he worked my nerves
but really he was stressing me, getting what i deserved
somebody said my name on the radio
he ain't know i was ready for
the world that minute
so the next time he roll up
and drop grams in it, he'll probably be
out of work, laid back, while he

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The Game - New Jack City Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 07:00 AM PDT




New Jack City Lyrics by The Game

yeah, lift 38th, i don't care what you bitchin'bu
o.d. on the track, need drug intervention
look around hip hop, niggas walkin' in fear
we call the niggas, get tossed off a tear
strong, harder niggas get tossed off a (?)
if it's my nigga, i'm gettin' tossed off a tear
yeah, tell rick ross i'm here
all you gotta do is call me, cheers
(?) ain't your rap for ya
send a bitch to bust a gat for ya
call me g-money, i am that for ya
i do for nas, what i do for kids
hop out why, yo broad day, and shoot the shit
nigga, do for snoop, what i do for dre
violate my probation, let the rumors spray
yeah, do for shyne what he did for puff
sit in jail for ten years, who fuckin' with us?

we are hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
tell my mother that i can't stop makin' it
tell her that my rags still hangin'
tell her that my names still ringin'
that's how i live and die, on top of the world
nigga's see i switch it slow
40 ounces, rollin' down the liquor store
got your ear twisted, but you don't hear me though
back 4 to 4 times, nigga here we go
oh, top down in the phantom, the joints we smoke
flyin' high, now i know
oh, it's a new jack city, it's a new jack city

if wayne is nino, i bought tha carter
if it's lakers vs. celtics, i'm the departed
t.i. goin' in, i'm comin' out
drop top phantom's, show 'em what the song about
roc-a-fella used to (?) out
but i'm runnin' over shit, yeah bringin' the hummers out
gave jim jones my rag, let him rock it
gave young money my flag, right pocket
do it right if you gon' do it
and make sure you wipe it off it you gon' shoot it
all i used to do was sell crack and smoke buddha
and now i'm poppin' chris, cause i know luda
if you say "fuck game", you better (?) chains
get a vest, and start workin'n on your motherfuckin' (?) game
fuck money nigga, i got enough fame
and you could trust game

sittin' on the top of the world with his hands up
if you into gettin' money, this the anthem
somebody tell my grandmama that her grandson
got the hood on his shoulders and he can't run
he got to stay and fight

for my soldiers, the goons and the goblins
these rap niggas characters, batman and robin
me? i had the louie ville bad, and i was robbin'
red shit on my head, i was rodman
and i rebounded after g-unit
i sell records, jimmy ain't gotta sneak units
used to walk to the door, my spotted peak through it
sit, stare at my 'pac poster and speak to it
crack hip-hop, and let the chronic seek through it
niggas feedin' off me, cause i eat music
with my dre headphones on, think to it
you waitin' on detox? this the leak to it

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Kendrick Lamar - A.D.H.D Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 06:58 AM PDT




A.D.H.D Lyrics is performed by Kendrick Lamar

fuck thought
8 doobies to the face
fuck thought
12 bottles in the case
nigga, fuck thought
2 pills and a half, wait
nigga, fuck thought
got a high tolerance
when your age don't exist

man, i swear
my nigga trippin off that shit again
pick him up, then i set him in
cold water, then i order someone to bring him vicodin
hope to take the pain away
from the feeling that he feel today
you know when you part of section 8
and you feeling like no one can relate
cause you are, you are
a loner, loner
marijuana, endorphins
make you stronger, stronger
i'm in the house party trippin off
my generation sippin cough syrup like its water
never no pancakes in the kitchen
man, no wonder our lives is caught up
in the daily superstition
that the word is bout to end
who gives a fuck? we never do listen
unless it comes with an 808
a melody and some hoes
playstation and some drank
technology bumping soul
looking around and all i see
is a big crowd, that's product of me
and they probably relatives
relevant for a rebel's dream
yep, the president is black
she black too
purple label on her back
but that dap
is like when she take it straight to the head
then she look at me
she got adhd

like woah oh oh woah (x4)
(don't got a limit just gimme some more with it)
(don't got a limit just gimme some more with it)
(they always told me ad-hd did it)

and then she started
and then she started
feeling herself like no on else in this apartment
beg you pardon
oh i rap baby, how old are you?
she say 22, i say 23
ok then we all crack babies
damn, why you say that?
she said where my drink at?
i'mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors
have the police relax
i stood up, shut the blinds
closed the screen, jumbotron
made it to the back, where she reside
then she said, read between the lines
yep, hope that i get close enough
when the lights turn down
and the fact that she just might open up
when the new flow start to drown
her body and i, know the both of us really deep in the move now
it's nothing we can do now
somebody walked in with a pound
of that bay area kush
she looked at me then looked
at it, then she grabbed it
then she said, get it understood
you know why we crack babies
because we born in the 80s
that adhd crazy

you can have all my shine
i'll give you the light
double cup, deuce, four, six
just mix it in sprite
ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes
whatever you like
you can have all my shine
i'll give you the light

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HyunA (현아) - Bubble Pop! Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 06:55 AM PDT




Bubble Pop! Lyrics by HyunA (현아)

bubble pop!
bubble pop!

첨부터 끝까지 날 바꾸려 하지마
chombuto kkeutkkaji nal bakkuryo hajima
아니면 차라리 다른사람 만나
animyon charari dareunsaram manna
투덜대지마
tudoldejima

밤늦게 나가서 놀면 좀 어때
bamneutge nagaso nolmyon jom otte
어쩌다 전화 안 받으면 어때
ojjoda jonhwa an badeumyon otte
왜 자꾸 그래 너
we jakku geure no
나를 못믿니
nareul motmitni

(ooh boy) 너에게 날 맞추진 마
(ooh boy) noege nal matchujin ma
(hey boy) 나에게 더 바라진 마
(hey boy) naege do barajin ma
(my boy) 거품처럼 커진 맘을
(my boy) gopumchorom kojin mameul
bubble bubble bubble pop!
bubble bubble pop! pop!

(ooh boy) 있는그대로 생각해 봐
(ooh boy) inneun-geudero senggakhe bwa
(hey boy) 보이는대로 날 바라 봐줘
(hey boy) boineundero nal bara bwajwo
(my boy) 거품처럼 커진 맘을
(my boy) gopumchorom kojin mameul
bubble bubble bubble pop!
bubble bubble pop! pop!

말은 좀 예쁘게 해 웃을땐 얌전하게
mareun jom yeppeuge he useultten yamjonhage
연락은 좀 자주해
yollageun jom jajuhe
ha ha 너나잘해 hey
ha ha nonajarhe hey
bubble bubble pop! pop!

웃다가 가끔 우울하면 어때
utdaga gakkeum u-urhamyon otte
좋다가 갑자기 싫어짐 어때
jotaga gapjagi sirojim otte
왜 자꾸 그래 너 나를 모르니
we jakku geure no nareul moreuni

(ooh boy) 너에게 날 맞추진 마
(ooh boy) noege nal matchujin ma
(hey boy) 나에게 더 바라진 마
(hey boy) naege do barajin ma
(my boy) 거품처럼 커진 맘을
(my boy) gopumchorom kojin mameul
bubble bubble bubble pop!
bubble bubble pop! pop!

(ooh boy) 있는그대로 생각해 봐
(ooh boy) inneun-geudero senggakhe bwa
(hey boy) 보이는대로 날 바라 봐줘
(hey boy) boineundero nal bara bwajwo
(my boy) 거품처럼 커진 맘을
(my boy) gopumchorom kojin mameul
bubble bubble bubble pop!
bubble bubble pop! pop!

너에게 날 맞추진 마
noege nal matchujin ma
나에게 더 바라진 마
naege do barajin ma
거품처럼 커진 맘을
gopumchorom kojin mameul
bubble bubble bubble pop!
bubble bubble pop! pop!

(ooh boy) 있는그대로 생각해 봐
(ooh boy) inneun-geudero senggakhe bwa
(hey boy) 보이는대로 날 바라 봐줘
(hey boy) boineundero nal bara bwajwo
(my boy) 거품처럼 커진 맘을
(my boy) gopumchorom kojin mameul
bubble bubble bubble pop!
bubble bubble pop! pop!

(oooooooh~)

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R. Kelly - This Aint Just No Sex Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 06:52 AM PDT




This Aint Just No Sex Lyrics by R. Kelly

uhuu, girl, this ain't just no sex, no
that we have in here, that we have in here!
baby, baby, baby!....

we broke up with each other then got right back together,
i tell you, sometimes love is the strangest!
whether you're from the suburbs or the hood,
you know that love is a pain that can make you feel so good!
it will take you on a trip, and you'll enjoy the ride,
out you up, up, like a rocket, then drop you off the sky!
but not you baby! not you girl!
i believe that you're true, baby!
see, you got me baby…
about to make my mind, with no regrets!
so before we take our clothes,
there is something i want you to know, baby!

this ain't just no sex to me
baby, this ain't just no sex to me
girl, i want you to know that
this ain't just no sex to me
ain't just no sex to me
this ain't just no sex to me, baby!

now we've been.. cursing each other out,
baby, we didn't say some fine shit about our mouths
knowing we never mean hurt each other,
but the reason we do it, is because we're both some damn jealous!

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Mellowhype - IGotAGun Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 06:49 AM PDT




IGotAGun Lyrics by Mellowhype

bitch
[?] through my precisions
i'm killing, lyrical villain
i'm higher, touchin' the ceilin'
i'm willing to fucking win this
i'm in this to finish niggas for dinner
[?] look out below to your temple (boom)
i call back, september, october, november, december
you faggots put on your jackets before it snow in the winter
rookies and ginger cookies, going to school, playing hookey
[?] to overlook me
no contest, i arm wres, monster on his loch ness
[?] penis, hoochies hop up on my crotches
spotless, fucking a conscious goddess
in the darkness, [?] is all set, i got this
heartless, congress, condoms
working on a topless [?]
the compass is directing, secting
i get carried away with the sexting, complexing
she's yours, i'm annexing

i got a gun (i cock it back)
i got a gun (betta wear your strap)
i got a gun (nigga, don't get clapped)
you better run (see it in my lap)
i got a gun (nigga, got my gun)
i got a gun (nigga, this shit fun)
i got a gun (i'ma kill that bitch)
you better run

left brain is my lex luger, bitch i'm waka flocka
over the stove, mixing music [?] pasta
swag me the fuck out, i stash my dirty money at casey's house
put my gold teeth in a vulture's mouth
120 degrees [?] pistol holster's pouch
radness of warriors, jewlery store, glory whores
bloody and lovely, wolf gang coyote ugly
i'mma wild animal, bitch, i can't be tamed
or identified, or better, even named
and ho, that's a shame
shoulda applied more effort in this game
yeah, call me acronym jim, keep my beretta and my burgundy tim

shoot that nigga, make sure he dead
shoot that nigga, aim for his head
kill that bitch and steal her purse
call everybody here her phone
if that motherfucka works
take that, bitch
$40 a month

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Marvell - Yonkers (Remix) Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 06:45 AM PDT




Yonkers (Remix) Lyrics by Marvell

what you ..one for me
hope you ain't forgot my voice
i only come when i'm prepared to felt you make the choice
don't' listen to him he's making bad ..
hard heavy punch you see that he's been taking bad ..
use punch line show them white .. make the money like a real paper
f*ck him with the .. i know that speech shitty ... the week
so don't talk about being flag ... plus to the .. and hero
hold on, hold on, wait: part of my french but ref*ck you
you should be friend ain't hard to trust you
anyway controversy that's what you should be ..
...
that's 'cause they listen to rap tracks they must do
and if you listen to that crap don't flash ..
so going on these p**sy ..
getting people see you when ends the ..rush you touch you
.. hustle .. don't' worry about it i got it
well too bad ..it happens once in a blue moon ]
so don't listen to these .. good news
.. why you're such a .. you should do you

i accord the marvil boys i'm the .. the last .. i ..center
you could have find a bigger .. in a jump center i f*ck the..
f*ck the ..f*ck f*cking ...
shut up i take this glad ..
after that i went the flight .. space ship
if i have .. the type the knife you can get left
the l.. this industry
the double go solo directing thing .. i i'm the ..fan
but now .. ..cruise f*cking dynamite i've been the .. i'm on my dog king ship i'm just behind the .. i ain't i ain't you just be creative ..

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R. Kelly - When She Do It Lyrics

Posted: 06 Jul 2011 06:42 AM PDT




When She Do It Lyrics by R. Kelly

turn my swag up
turn my swag up
'bout to turn the swag up

yeah aha yeah aha yeah aha

chorus:
when she do it, when she do it
don't know ..down bring it up and then she rap that thing on me
when she do it, when she do it hey hey.

wow little mama got ..
off in the vip like oh,
shit ah in the throne got me
off in the club like oh shit
do the crown on the floor i can take it
tryin get a little closer i can smake it
it's like a job she bout to make a killing
she drop that ass like she's falling from a building.

chorus:
when she do it, when she do it
don't know ..down bring it up and then she rap that thing on me
when she do it, when she do it hey hey.
wow little mama got ..
off in the vip like oh,
shit ah in the throne got me
off in the club like oh shit
do the crown on the floor i can take it
tryin get a little closer i can smake it
it's like a job she bout to make the killing
she drop that ass like she's falling from a building.

[chorus:]

wow little mama got ..
off in the vip like oh,
shit ah in the throne got me
off in the club like oh shit
do the crown on the floor i can take it
tryin get a little closer i can smake it
it's like a job she bout to make a killing
she drop that ass like she's falling from a building.

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