Saturday, December 31, 2011

R. Kelly – I Quit You


R. Kelly – I Quit You


I quit you, no more, baby, no more
I quit you, you’re driving me crazy
I quit you, madly you go boy so bye, bye
I quit you, cause you hurt me
But no more boy, so why
Out of all the changes we’ve been through
I got feelings for you
But I can’t take this no more
It’s such a shame we have to go our separate ways
Just to show you I’m not the one you just can’t play
I feel for you
Wanna be there for you
But baby boy I gotta keep it real with you
So I can not just let you run over me so
I quit you, no more, baby, no more
I quit you, you’re driving me crazy
I quit you, madly you go boy so bye, bye
I quit you, cause you hurt me
But no more boy, so why
Nothing can compare to the love that we once shared
There was love on, up until
You went and changed on me
And everybody knew that you were playing me
Oh yeah, love was so good that I was blind
I feel for you
Wanna be there for you
But baby boy I gotta keep it real with you
And I can not let you just run over me, so
I quit you, no more, baby, no more
I quit you, you’re driving me crazy
I quit you, madly you go boy so bye, bye
I quit you, cause you hurt me
But no more boy, so why
I’m about to change the lock
Girl I
So you can’t get to my heart
And I’ll throw away the key
So you can’t get in to me
Got my mind on another place
I can find someone who understands
To get myself another man, cause you ain’t right boy
I quit you, no more, baby, no more
I quit you, you’re driving me crazy
I quit you, yes I do
You hurt me for the last time
I quit you, oh boy, playing these games with my mind
I quit you. oh yeah
I quit you, I quit you yes I do
I quit you
I quit you
Yeah
I quit you
Means no more kisses, no more huggin’, no more lovin’

Mike G – Vicks


Mike G – Vicks


[Verse 1: Vince]
Keep the chopper where im sleepin
Waka in, the speakers where im sittin in the corner shaking like a fucking tweaker
Something in my system got me feeling like a legion
But reality subside and now I’m crashing, fuck Aaliyah
I’m something like a demon
I guess that’s why I spent most of my middle school days flipping pigeons at my teachers
Spittin at my preachers
Private school, honor roll, still its “fuck jesus”
Cause that nigga was a punk, I probably never gave a fuck
Who to throw a punch, pray I’ll never get a gun
I’m eerie as Virginia Tech students with a grudge
Satan’s vision lives beneath the ? of my huff and I don’t give a fuck
If ?
I was a loner, well not a loner just that quiet kid
Who though of stackin bodies in the corner
Of the small bedroom where he was often left alone because his mother would ignore him and his father was a goner
Had a couple hoes, but they soon went rogue
Now I’m used to playin the x-man like Logan
And in the midst of all these niggas rappin ’bout they Jordans
There’s a voice inside my head screamin “Nigga, where you goin?”
Hell’s depths are where I’ll soon be residin
When I find the .45 my grandmother is hidin
That gunshot will be the highlight of my life
When I blow my brains out sure nobody will mind it
I’ll play some Joy Division, tie a noose like Ian Curtis out of curtains write letter statin how my life is worthless
So how the fuck is god gon’ give my life a purpose
When I got a million voices in my head and never heard his
They say my minds kinda sick, in need of Vicks
Because my wrist suffers from the symptoms of repeated slits
But cut it out, cause nobody gives a fuck about
The dreams you used to have about burnin your grandmothers house
Down to the ground
Just to hear the sounds of your fucking family screamin
You can’t imagine the demon
But it couldn’t be that bad, there had to be reason
That you would fantasize with seein school faculty bleedin
Pacin, heavily breathin
Looking for a reason to do anything but just die
But you can’t
[Verse 2: Mike G]
Yea I got two X’s, if I add one more
They’ll watch me more than the video between two whores, I’m all
My mind’s corrupted, doubt there’s a way to fix it
And now they want you less than thick chicks with six kids
It’s crazy in it, like the world I’m in
Never was a choice to begin, with my life full of sin, but
If everything went the way that I had it
I’d be a killer like Dahmer if he wasn’t a faggot
Victims is weak rappers, you frontin’ it’s no problem
I go huntin a bury the cunts in the rose garden
It’s payback, now, it’s about that time
Cuttin crop circles in heads, how you don’t see that sign?
I’m fuckin radical, waitin for money to come whether fast or slow
Rather haste to have my weight in gold, and never be low
You see me ride high, I’m a fly talker
Open, show-boatin’ im floatin’ like Skywalker
I’m diamond rough, ridin’ tough, my light is bright as fuck
Can’t even ask to spare your common sense cause they ain’t got enough
Now, how broke is that, I ain’t waitin, there’s moves I’m makin I got clothes to pack
And now it’s flight time
They can’t contest with how might I rhyme
Feel famous, it’s easy to shine with your lights lime
This is too fun, we post with two guns
And if I had two fucks I wouldn’t give you one

The Weeknd – DD (Dirty Diana)


The Weeknd – DD (Dirty Diana)


[the weeknd - verse 1]
you’ll never make me stay
so take your weight off of me
i know your every move
so won’t you please let me be
i’ve been here times before
but i was to blind to see
that you seduce every man
this time you won’t seduce me
she’s saying that’s ok
hey baby do what you please
i have the stuff the you want
i am the thing that you need
she looked me deep in the eyes
she’s touchin’ me so to start
she says there’s no turnin’ back
she trapped me in her heart
[hook]
dirty diana, no
dirty diana, no
dirty diana, no
dirty diana
let me be!
oh no . . .
oh no . . .
oh no . . .
[verse 2]
she likes the boys in the band
she knows when they come to town
every musician’s fan after the curtains comes down
she waits at backstage doors
for those who have prestige
who promise fortune and fame
a life that’s so carefree
she’s says that’s ok
hey baby do what you want
i’ll be your night lovin’ thing
i’ll be the freak you can taunt
and i don’t care what you say
i want to go too far
i’ll be your everything
if you make me a star
[hook]
dirty diana, oh
dirty diana, no
dirty diana, ooh
dirty diana
dirty diana
dirty diana, nooo
dirty diana, nah
dirty diana, no no
dirty diana
let me be…
[verse 3]
she said i have to go home
cause i’m real tired you see
but i hate sleepin’ alone
why don’t you come with me
i said my baby’s at home
she’s probably worried tonight
i didn’t call on the phone to
say that i’m alright
diana walked up to me
she said i’m all yours tonight
at that i ran to the phone
sayin’ baby i’m alright
i said unlock the door
because i forgot the key
she said he’s not coming back
because he’s slepping with me
[hook]
dirty diana, oh
dirty diana, oh
dirty diana, oh
dirty diana, no

Friday, December 30, 2011

Problem – Last Love


Problem – Last Love


Problem (yeah)
Chorus:
Girl Im not your last love
Im nothing like your past love
girl Im trying to last love,
but I cant do that witout you
She told me she love me, I sho believed her
she threw that bomb to me like im an Oakland reciever
Body on point, stay sharp as a cleaver, you blow on my reefer she perfers teefas
she bought them Areethras, Franklins everything about her is high maintenance
her last guy tore her heart up, so ever since then she got her guard up
Though I hate puttin up wit all that (uh) Babys too bomb for da boy to fall back
So when she get mad and dont call back I text her “lets take a ride like a car jack”(uh)
and talk about the shit face to face like I know you played n aquired a few snake bites
(yeah) so lets just pull out the bottle your face dont say it, just show it (show it)
Chorus:
Girl Im sorry bout your last love
but I am not your last love
girl dont try to last love,
but I cant do it without you
(yeah, listen to me)
She swear our future is dark as henisey
pimpin’s in my blood and she recognize the tendencies
Hold back she aint even at the plate though,
though she love me, the pain she aint down to wait for
Done some wrong and I admitted to that shit
My closet might have more bones than catfish
Man put my tool in a box full of ratches
but you make me (ow) and I aint talkin no cashin love
Girl Im tryin to change the season, yo past is like ya ass
its behind you fo a reason no lookin side to side
your vision ya beat tunnel, fight for yo heart
remind yous a rebel fo real, you no the deal girl
this shit aint fo play (play) hand him down to do whateva it take(take)
(take, take) yea I mean whateva, one mans trash is another mans treasure (fo real)
Chorus:
Girl Im sorry about your last love
but I am not your last love
Girl Im trying to last love
but I cant do it without you
(Without you x4)
(Yeah, break it down)
(Yeah) Girl Im not your last love
(Yeah) Im nothin like your past love
(Yeah) Girl Im trying to last love,
but I cant do it without you (Problem)

Tyrese – Fireworkz (Remix) (Ft. T.I., Big Sean & Busta Rhymes)


Tyrese – Fireworkz (Remix)  (Ft. T.I., Big Sean & Busta Rhymes)


Ain’t a bit to say bitch I do it
A million dollar stacking loud packing
Man my weed in pocket matching
What is you asking, shut the fuck up
I’m talking in the real nigga asking man
And all these hoes attracted to the fucking main attraction
At my shows, my shows, watch me do
100 bottles, not for you
I’m rolling weed up, I’m getting high
And since I came up, she want me to come inside
On the fuck… I’m just too much, yeah too much
I choose my fingers, my crew up
I’m from where niggas get chewed up
Fuck around and I blew up
Me and my niggas set the charts
Fucked around and I flew up
Yeah nigga got 2 nuts, and I still don’t give a 2 fucks
Bitch I do it
She hot, better be a keeper, I don’t think I ever seen a girl so fly
Since I said nice to meet ya, I don’t wanna leave her
Uh I think I really wanna make you mine
Uh baby you a diva, I don’t wanna see her
End up with any other guys
Come on …table, I got what you came for
Pick up a glass girl and let’s get right
Cause you got a hair lover body
Let me take you to…tomorrow
Cause you got what I need and I got what you came for
I can give you what these other niggas ain’t able
Oh baby girl we’re doing it so big
I make these other niggas wanna do it like this
Oh baby girl we’re doing it so good
I keep on buying bottles if you keep on doing that
Go ahead and do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Tell them bring them fireworks to my table
Go ahead and do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
I’ma keep it moving, as long as you can do it
We got buckets filled of ice, take the bottles all in
… never asked how we get it
… yeah she high, I’ma make sure we leave the club
They need us there
…we balling, we be everywhere
..she say I’m sweet as caramel…
You feel they.. Callie and Miami, they standing at my table…
Oh baby girl we’re doing it so big
I make these other niggas wanna do it like this
Oh baby girl we’re doing it so good
I keep on buying bottles if you keep on doing that
Go ahead and do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Tell them bring them fireworks to my table
Go ahead and do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
I’ma keep it moving, as long as you can do it
Hold up, man, Shawty let it what a nigga…
Better know a nigga really let it …bounce your ass
… I get up on the mike… when I get up on the beat
Where the fireworks bottles at, hurry up
Go sit down …
Oh baby girl we’re doing it so big
I make these other niggas wanna do it like this
Oh baby girl we’re doing it so good
I keep on buying bottles if you keep on doing that
Go ahead and do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Tell them bring them fireworks to my table
Go ahead and do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
I’ma keep it moving, as long as you can do it.

Lil B – Keep My Eyes Open 2


Lil B – Keep My Eyes Open 2


As we proceed, 2 give you what you need
2 ways, to keep my eyes open
2 ways to get paid, only be 2 thangs that’s good or bad
I can’t cry about the friends that I never had
Only be 2 thangs, keep my eyes open
2 ways to get paid, only be 2 thangs that’s good or bad
I can’t cry about the friends that I never had
Get that shit bra, listen bra
They walking bra off top
I’m like listen I guarantee man they not missing bra
Fighting the war, that’s the mission son
And the war ain’t over, the stand up stares like
Check out the beats, that’s minor … right
You’re more like the duck type
I’m the above type
You so left I’m so right
Self made is so nice, but I live that strife life
Yeah I know that night life
So I don’t love, strapped up like…lights
For the cold nights, I frost bite,
And for the hot nights, I got duct tapes
… saying don’t jam, and I’m so direct, watch the program
…the game the rnb, so fuck the slow jams
Only be 2 thangs, keep my eyes open
2 ways to get paid, only be 2 thangs that’s good or bad
I can’t cry about the friends that I never had
Only be 2 thangs, keep my eyes open
2 ways to get paid, only be 2 thangs that’s good or bad
I can’t cry about the friends that I never had
They asked me to speak about how I feel
I’m the only nigga that’s major that ain’t got a deal
And I put my life in it, no strike in it
You direct movies, you got spike in
I keep it locked, I’ma spit regardless
You got money but I’m a better artist
Yeah I’ve been, I’ve been caught them charges
I was looking like a con artist, never would …
Now I’m working for myself, I’m not greedy no more
And I’m eating off a bigger plate
Now you wanna hate, I’m feeling great
If I’m down boy you know I got the duct tape
So I keep it legal, a 100% man
I do my thang and I married it
Now the game they can’t see…
Niggas talking down on god but the lord …
Only be 2 thangs, keep my eyes open
2 ways to get paid, only be 2 thangs that’s good or bad
I can’t cry about the friends that I never had
Only be 2 thangs, keep my eyes open
2 ways to get paid, only be 2 thangs that’s good or bad
I can’t cry about the friends that I never had.

Ryan Leslie – Good Girl


Ryan Leslie – Good Girl


Get them hands up
Get them hands up
Stackin’ dollaz homie
Get them grands up
Keep them hands up
Put ‘em in the air
Close your eyes imagine that you’re a millionaire
And I know it feel good, right?
Drinks up – it’s about to be a good night
Bring a friend, girl, tell me what it look like
Pop a bottle one time for the good life
And we sprayin’ champagne
Cause we don’t really know what tomorrow is gon’ bring
So we buy a case and we drinkin’ the whole thing’
Black aristocracy: diamonds and gold chains
Gold chains, gold chains
I’ma be a hustler I promise I won’t change
You see these 20′s – I promise it’s gon’ rain
Black Panamera I’m ridin’ my own lane
HOOK
Same time next year
I’ll be hoping that you’re still here
Doing a little better than you did this year, baby
Cause you’re my good girl
And you deserve everything that is good in life
Ooh
And I promise that we can make up for lost time
You always held your temper when I lost mine
And you always understood what’s on a boss mind
So I swear I’d save your life if it costs mine
That’s on everything, baby, I’d take a bullet for you
Pull for you when no one else is pulling for you
Cause you did it for me – you said we’d make it happen
When they laughed and said I would never make it rappin’
Huh, but we livin’ much better now
Rolls Royce Ghost, Burberry sweater now
Hermes purse, Learjet-setter now
Who would’ve thought we’d be makin’ this much cheddar, wow!
Let’s have a toast to my enemies
And to my haters, you bastards, you give me energy
The fuel to succeed – to be a better me
And live the life that I lead – the Black Kennedy
HOOK
Same time next year
I’ll be hoping that you’re still here
Doing a little better than you did this year, baby
Cause you’re my good girl
And you deserve everything that is good in life
Ooh
(2x)

Jae Millz – Finish The Year Right (Part 3)


Jae Millz – Finish The Year Right (Part 3)


I’d be the fly mother fucker holler what I am rapping
Like nigger quit that bitch you can have the stage in a second
Green crack for breakfast I smoke till I am breathless
West side getting here my … driving reckless
My money so impressive so I don’t need a necklace
With this bitches getting … you switched up with ….
If it ain’t designer it ain’t proper sun on these low niggers I had to
Who .. two .. we’re gonna be rich one day if they don’t let us they’re gonna be the entry
I got my hand in my pants All Bundy but I ain’t rolling on my dick I am about the gun play
If you ain’t in the Benz bitch don’t let this junk play suck air niggers this is no country
Tonight is me and Molly she is the life of the party we will be just rolling
Mother fucker I will be riding through my own hood probably with my new bitch
We are both about that life looking for a new bitch they say they don’t like me see the new shit
Niggers are worse than bitches nowadays with this guppy shit you niggers just wanna talk
Drop the fear put her body in some .. so I know is real when a family plan a funeral you know is real
You need to slow the deal …. Ass ass ass ass ass
It’s gonna be mother fucker … to life
Fuck it you are so big I am old school big
With this new shit we do it do it boy that’s why you .. go
She just started to … on a nigger look back and tell me daddy is real
Can I say the truth I don’t need it I am gonna work that ass I am still
Probably she will say she is on a trip probably … with that pill
Cause she is bad plus she is ..shit .. again I just wanna get
How to tell my .. 50 dollars but … 700
My Elena bitch asked me why I got so many haters
I said when I went to school quitting was my major
Now my .. go so strong sky walk on my cologne
Girl I got a condom ….smoke weed with a … on
All my girls go .. next time when you hear my …
Tap city bitch tap tap city bitch
You think I am paying for that pussy
You are just a silly bitch
Got my Huston girl eating out my silly bitch
Young .. you don’t know who you are dealing with
You already … nigger pull up where we are .. everyday
Let the .. know some party back in 68
Everyday fuck what everybody say
Can’t see him .. smoke something light up
I am the fucking man you already know it
Fuck the human being boss I am a space poet
Up town New York city bitch take it back girl let me put some soul in it
.. uncle .. in my looneytunes every Sunday ain’t much to do
.. finish .. make sit change me young money cash money most hated

Nexx Chapter – Practice


Nexx Chapter – Practice


They say love only happens once or twice
If this is true I am coming for you
Or the angry hungry acting
Cause this girls are just practice for you
do you consider the way that I do
Obsessive and compulsive when I am thinking of you
Are you not into me or just intimidated in any way
By all the girls acting my way
I could use all of my energy
Keep you guessing getting you jealous
Let’s cool up probably won’t even trig you away
Only intrigue you on plus you will be the hottest of all
But I ain’t trying to take your mind on a bull right
Cause the game is missing the .. eye
I am just prepared for when the time comes
You are just a perfection
If I know all the things I say
All the moves to make maybe you will give me the time or day
Instead you are just standing there playing with your hair
Baby is nothing girl I am right here
When you see me out and I don’t say hy
Cause I am waiting for the right time
When I think about what makes you mine
In the future be right by your side x2
And the world was build for two
So all these girls are just practice for you
If I could just let go and feel this
Losing you before I even have you
Don’t mistake my ways — notice your eyes ..
And your smile is like anything I ever seen
I have one life to live and I refuse to live anything but exactly what I want to
And one heart to give you are the only one I trusted with
and I am picking all I really want is you
I am just thinking patience is a virtue but I can’t do this any longer if it hurts you
I pray you have a lost hope to whatever I got to do to prove you are always the girl
If I know all the things I say
All the moves to make maybe you will give me the time or day
Instead you are just standing there playing with your hair
Baby is nothing girl I am right here
When you see me out and I don’t say hy
Cause I am waiting for the right time
When I think about what makes you mine
In the future be right by your side x2
And the world was build for two
So all these girls are just practice for you

Jared Evan – Traffic Light


Jared Evan – Traffic Light


Everyday when I wake up, wake up
They tell me to wake up, wake up
I don’t know why the life I live it’s slow
Tell me what the laughing is this for
Don’t be afraid to let go
It’s late at night, I see a light
And it goes flashing through my soul
Am I loosing sight, is it all alright
I make these choices on my own
But it ain’t over until it’s over
And I don’t know which way to go
Said I’m sitting at the traffic light
And it’s flashing bright,
Said I’m sitting at the traffic light, oh, oh
And I don’t know which way to go
You say I’m rock but I’m not
I’m hip hop but I’m pop
And all they label me as is a kid rock with a shot
So leave me alone and let me just sing
What I want to, because I got to
When I was a kid, my daddy played guitar
He showed me Led Zeppeling, the Beatles and the Doors
Yeah, it wasn’t only rock and rock, hip hop was embedded on my soul
So how the fuck do they define me,
My music’s like a maze and all they do is try to find me
Why they gotta…me
Open up the … pick a better person and pick on a fucking criticize
Don’t let me, feel like that, listen to me then you can take the mike back
When will I get home
Said I’m sitting at the traffic light
And it’s flashing bright,
Said I’m sitting at the traffic light, oh, oh
And I don’t know which way to go X 2

Blood On The Dance Floor – Revenge Porn


Blood On The Dance Floor – Revenge Porn


Take your pants off
Welp, we just wanna see you naked
Blah blah blah, with all your bullshit
XXX crossing out the hit list
Hunter Moore on speed dial
You’ll be famous for awhile
BAMF mode has been activated
Why did our love grown complicated
Cheated on me and broke my heart
Gonna show the world your private parts
A bright idea popped in my head
Figured out a way to get even instead
Found a website called I-A-U
AND GUESS WHAT HONEY!
I’m gonna post your n00dz
Revenge is best served cold and sweet
So face the music and accept defeat
Payback when I click submit
Game over on all these tricks
You better think fuckin’ twice
Or i’ll ruin your life
IS ANYONE UP? IS ANYONE DOWN?
To get revenge on this f*ckin’ town
IS ANYONE UP? IS ANYONE DOWN?
We’ll upload your shit
And we’ll take you down
You always said you would die to be famous
But you never thought it would be because of your ANUS
You f*cked up when you f*cked around
Another E slut making mom and dad proud
Photoshoppin’ my revenge
God knows where that ass has been
Every guy who’s texted you had a little piece or two
That shit’s no longer my concern
Mess with me and feel the burn
N B TO THE H N C!!!
Write it on your ass and send it to me!
Straight to the gutter from where you came
That sloppy slut pussy got you fame
Call it that but you got it all wrong
Your face is famous for suckin’ my dong
See you crying. What’s the problem?
Post your n00dz. Girl I straight robbed ‘em
YOUR FACEBOOK
SCREEN CAP
REACTION PIC
FAP! FAP! FAP!
IS ANYONE UP? IS ANYONE DOWN?
To get revenge on this f*ckin’ town.
IS ANYONE UP? IS ANYONE DOWN?
We’ll upload your shit and we’ll take you down.
You always said you would die to be famous
But you never thought it would be because of you anus
You fucked up when you f*cked around
Now another E slut making mom and dad proud
Your mama is gonna love what you’ve become
Diamond plated princess, with a mouth full of cum
Wrapped in a head lace and a head full of dumb
This is the start not a war, bitch, I already won
Hey motherf*cker tell me whose laughing now?
All these bitch boy motherfuckin’ faggots with their asses out
Don’t try to justify, this isn’t revenge
This is what you had coming to you in the end
You said you always wanted to be famous
And now you’re the entertainment (x4)
Don’t blame me or say I ruined your life
An invasion of privacy, yeah fucking right
So keep sucking dick and telling your lies
But if you send n00dz, better think fuckin’ twice
You better think fuckin’ twice!!!
And I f*cked your mom

Pitbull Feat. Eila – Slow


Pitbull Feat. Eila – Slow


I just wanna let you know
When we’re together we can take it slow
I just wanna let you know
When we’re together we can take it slow
Take it slow
All night long
Girls alright
You I like
Ta rida tari ra ra
Ta rida tari ra ra
Ta rida tari ra ra
Ta rida tari ra ra
Lady let’s move
I wanna take her to champagne room
Do that bang bang move to the world dance
I am gonna make it … girlfriends
Little John and the twins I will be back with more game
Back with more game we’re gonna show you how to …
Let’s say the way I jump it
Let’s say the music popping
Let’s say the way I do it
Everybody jumping see the party starting
I just wanna let you know
When we’re together we can take it slow
I just wanna let you know
When we’re together we can take it slow
Take it slow
Ta rida tari ra ra
Ta rida tari ra ra
Ta rida tari ra ra
Ta rida tari ra ra
Let’s say the way I jump it
Let’s say the music popping
Let’s say the way I do it
we can take it slow
I just wanna let you know
When we’re together we can take it slow
Take it slow
See the party started
Ta rida tari ra ra
Ta rida tari ra ra
Ta rida tari ra ra
Ta rida tari ra ra

3OH!3 – Set You Free


3OH!3 – Set You Free


oooo, are you ready ‘cuz i can count
how many days you weren’t here
but wasn’t close in on me (close on me)
but i don’t leave that no more, no more
there’s a place in my head
that repeats what you said
that repeats what you said that day
you’re afraid of the mistakes that you made
dug your grave
baby that’s the price you pay
so don’t shut down
this town ain’t big enough for both of us, oh
ooo
and now i found you’ll never get enough from me
so baby i’mma set you free i’mma set you free
free, free, free
oooo, are you ready ‘cuz i can count
how many days you weren’t here
but wasn’t close in on me
but i don’t leave that no more, no more
oooo, are you ready ‘cuz i can count
how many days you weren’t here
but wasn’t close in on me (close on me)
but i don’t leave that no more, no more
i’ve been try to relate you
all the things that make you
act the crazy ways you do (you do)
but that would take patience
and headaches to make sense
some things you put me through
so don’t shut down
this town ain’t big enough for both of us
ooo
and now i found you’ll never get enough from me
so baby i’mma set you free i’mma set you free
free, free, free
oooo, are you ready ‘cuz i can count
how many days you weren’t here
but wasn’t close in on me
but i don’t leave that no more, no more
oooo, are you ready ‘cuz i can count
how many days you weren’t here
but wasn’t close in on me (close on me)
but i don’t leave that no more, no more
all the pictures and the windows
on the wall all closing on me
i thought that you were supposed to learn
from what went wrong in history
so you keep doing everything you can
and you’ll never get that to me
i bet you remember the day
you were better
as soon as we severed and
then when you were free (2x)
oooo, are you ready ‘cuz i can count
how many days you weren’t here
but wasn’t close in on me
but i don’t leave that no more, no more
oooo, are you ready ‘cuz i can count
how many days you weren’t here
but wasn’t close in on me (close on me)
but i don’t leave that no more, no more (2x)
oooooooooo (4x)

K. Michelle – Bury My Heart


K. Michelle – Bury My Heart


Lyrics


please someone tell me i am dreaming
eyes open wide in the day of the night
found something i could believe in
after while you let me down but now that you are gone
i am so lost and i never wanna love again
they say that it will heal over time
why does it feel like i could die
bury my heart bury my heart
bury my heart bury my heart
so i won’t hurt again
feels like i am out of sicking and i am sicking
crying for help but i am by myself
i wish i could shake off this feeling throwing my best but in times like this
when i am alone i wanna pick up and fall
say i say i never wanna love you again
they say that it will heal over time
why does it feel like i could die
bury my heart bury my heart
bury my heart bury my heart
so i won’t hurt again
never even share a tear or .. regret
people say i should forgive but is easy to say than done
when you wake up inside an empty room
and you know once it was filled with lo9ve
how the hell .. when i know i loved you this much
they say that it will heal over time
why does it feel like i could die
bury my heart bury my heart
bury my heart bury my heart
so i won’t hurt again
bury my heart bury my heart
bury my heart bury my heart
so i won’t hurt again

Ariana Grande – Honeymoon Avenue


Ariana Grande – Honeymoon Avenue


Lyrics


I looked in the rearview mirror and
It seemed to make a lot more sense
Than what I see ahead of us, ahead us
I’m ready to make that turn
Before we both crash and burn
Cause I can be the death of us, the death of us, baby
You know how to drive in rain
You decide and that’s okay
Stuck in the same old lane
Going the wrong way home
I feel like my heart is stuck
In bumper to bumper
Traffic, i’m going to crash
Cause I can’t have you the way that I want
Let’s just go back to the way it was
When we were on Honeymoon Avenue
Honeymoon Avenue
Baby, Constantly crazy
Can we get back to the way it was
Hey, What happened to the buttlerflies
Guess they were moving kinda fast, that time
And my heart is at a yellow light, a yellow light
Hey, can we go back to where we found it
But that’s if we can turn it around
You’re saying baby don’t worry
But we’re still going the wrong way baby
You know how to drive in rain
You decide and that’s okay
Stuck in the same old lane
Going the wrong way home
I feel like my heart is stuck
In bumper to bumper
Traffic, i’m going to crash
Cause I can’t have you the way that I want
Let’s just go back to the way it was
When we were on Honeymoon Avenue
Honeymoon Avenue
Baby, Constantly crazy
Can we get back to the way it was
They say only fools fall in love
Rumors they’ve been talking about us
Sometimes I feel like
I’ve been here before
I could be wrong, but I know i’m right
Think i’m in love
But we continue to fight
Honey I know
We can find our way home
I feel like my heart is stuck
In bumper to bumper
Traffic, i’m going to crash
Cause I can’t have you the way that I want
Let’s just go back to the way it was
When we were on Honeymoon Avenue
Honeymoon Avenue
Baby, Constantly crazy
Can we get back to the way it was
When we were on Honeymoon Avenue
Honeymoon Avenue
Baby, Constantly crazy
Can we get back to the way it was

Fabolous Ft. Paul Cain – Death In The Family


Fabolous Ft. Paul Cain – Death In The Family


Lyrics


[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Tough times don’t last, but tough people do
I father niggas the way Wayne and Puff reproduce
Little rap bastards, running round with your snapback caps backwards
Should be in rap caskets
Who you think showed them to go hard with stunting?
And who you think showed them that those broads was nothing?
And who you think showed them that those cars was something?
And when Father’s Day came, I got no card or nothing
So I ain’t out here trying to expose frauds for nothing
And I ain’t out here pulling these hoes’ cards for nothing
They was b!tches on deck, y’all made em queens
Watching sports with a chick who got ballplayer dreams, swish
I’m watching these dogs play with my old bones
I feel like niggas done found one of my old phones
We in the house, y’all look into home loans
And when the market was up, you wouldn’t have sold, Holmes
So this the foreclosure of the wanna be
If you can’t be yourself, then who you gonna be?
Dad to your swag, your style was like a son to me
Your stylist got thank-yous, you never sent one to me
Let’s pray for ‘im, y’all repeat this one with me
“Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray for those who run with me
If I die before I wake, arrest the girl I brung with me
I give the Lord my swag to take whenever God is done with me”
[Hook: Fabolous]
I be saying to myself as I put on the gloves
“It hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love”
I be saying to myself as I put on the gloves
“It hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love”
I be saying to myself as I put on the gloves
“It hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love”
I be saying to myself as I put on the gloves
“It hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love”
[Verse 2: Paul Cain]
It’s painful when best friends become your enemies
And you’re finding out that they’re not who they pretend to be
The whole time, you conspired to put an end to me
And I’m still trying to show this nigga love, silly me
So I might shed tears as I put on my gloves
But I won’t show emotion when I fill him with slugs
Cause niggas die every day here, and you can get hit
Picking your seed up from daycare, niggas don’t play fair
That’s why I’m straightforward, f-ck being all discreet
And knock him off quick, f-ck beefing on for weeks
So we was up late night hunting, y’all was sleep
Cause we the wolves hiding in clothes, y’all the sheep
Who taught you the game, who showed y’all the streets?
And who brought in the things they sold y’all for cheap?
And who came with the bail when them hoes called police?
Now you’re fronting, so I gotta expose y’all deceit
Ungrateful motherf-cker, who fed you when you was hurting?
Whenever drama came up, who was putting the work in?
I was spitting live on Hot 9, you was still rehearsing
Already my son, and this was before I met you in person
So no matter how many colorful fake chains you purchase
Like that bullshit you wearing, you always gonna be worthless
You just spit it, I lived it, who’s really writing the verses?
Los put him in a casket, who you think’s driving the hearses?
[Hook: Fabolous]
I be saying to myself as I put on the gloves
“It hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love”
I be saying to myself as I put on the gloves
“It hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love”
I be saying to myself as I put on the gloves
“It hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love”
I be saying to myself as I put on the gloves
“It hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love”

Fabolous Ft. Broadway – Black Bird Lyrics


Fabolous Ft. Broadway – Black Bird Lyrics


[Intro: Fabolous]
And she know we killing em
And some people don’t like it, but she still feeling ‘im
My black bird
And she know we killing em
And he ain’t always right, but she still feeling ‘im
I’mma need you to spread your wings
And fly away with me, baby
[Verse 1]
I’m John Dilli
You play Billie
Ride to that Soul Tape — “Y’all don’t really
Hear me though, y’all don’t really hear me though”
Long as I’m with you, babe, it don’t matter where we go, yo
Yellow chick, she no canary though
That’s my blackbird, she clearly Crow
We met a year ago and you been looking sexy since
Think your E’s for “effort”, you get E’s for excellence
Black excellence, you in all-black
You know who she with, you should fall back
When I was down, baby, you knew I’d crawl back
And when I lost you, you knew I’d call back
Hello? Hey doll, it’s me
Never lockouts when you play ball with me
And it’s consequences but she understands
That she riding with a wanted man
[Hook: Broadway]
I don’t care about what they gon’ say
You already what they gon’ play
You my black bird, that ain’t gon’ change
I need you to spread your wings
To fly away with me, baby
That’s my black bird
I need you to fly away with me, baby
That’s my black bird
[Verse 2]
We at the safe house, hiding out
Cause all eyes be on us when we sliding out
What if we could get out of here altogether?
Don’t pack no bags when we land, hit the mall, whatever
You and me now, no more what you call a job
Gotta take what you want in life, some people call it rob
I get to the money, minute forty seconds flat
It ain’t hard to tell, so we expecting rats
But it’s me and you against the world
Feel like the odds is in our favor
The smart money’s on my baby girl
When others fear, we are at our bravest
Back at it not a hour later
It must suck being our neighbors
And it’s consequences, but she understands
That she riding with a wanted man
[Hook]


Thursday, December 29, 2011

Nelly – Yeah I Iz


Nelly – Yeah I Iz


Yeah iz
yeah iz yeah iz damn I am blow
yeah is yeah iz
I know you never heard it like this
blowing on the .. about to murder this shit
let us .. what I am rapping
what I .. force to use this weapon
baby girl too popping .. show me what it do
throw your booty down drop it to the ground
.. I am about to blow a pound
Yeah iz
yeah iz yeah iz damn I am blow
yeah is yeah izYeah iz
yeah iz yeah iz damn I am blow
yeah is yeah iz
I know you never heard it like this
blowing on the .. about to murder this shit
let us .. what I am rapping
what I .. force to use this weapon
baby girl too popping .. show me what it do
throw your booty down drop it to the ground
.. I am about to blow a pound
Yeah iz
yeah iz yeah iz damn I am blow
yeah is yeah iz

Nelly – How Do You Getcho Money


Nelly – How Do You Getcho Money


Lyrics


Straight cash, no checks, pay muscle, bowflex
Street hustlers, convicts, blood money, …
Dough game, still the same niggas name changed
Rules broken, don’t sleep, stay focus
Maintain to keep 2 toes
It’s a cold game in this fast lane
…last name
Same clothes for days, no sleep for weeks
I beat the block, I beat the streets
Niggas on balling, going cheap
Come up short, I beat the gig
Hit the booth, murk the beat
Then I’m gone like I got money to see
I got money to get, money to earn, money to flip
Money to burn like money on me like David… got way with words
50 benz, that’s for the birds… that’s for the birds
Old money, dope money, fast money, show money,
Cash money, more money, how do you getcho money?
Old money, dope money, fast money, show money,
Cash money, more money, how do you getcho money?
Old money, old money, how do you getcho money?
Cash money, more money, how do you getcho money?
Old money, old money, how do you getcho money?
I started out working that 9 to 5, over time used to be 9 to 9
…used to bring… maybe you a nigga with a great connect
Getting that shit like…brick
Or maybe you a chick that turn tricks
Getting that paper dick after dick
… that ak, or that mac shit
… hop off, stick up kids, let me tell you niggas what a stick up is
Hands to the sky, face to the floor, now when everything here …anymore
Heard you got a safe, open up the door
Heard you had 10, I only see 4,
It’s gonna be a war if I don’t see 6 more
I’m coming back tomorrow with at least 6 more
6 more niggas 7 more clips… whips
In 10 minutes straight, we find that shit…
Old money, dope money, fast money, show money,
Cash money, more money, how do you getcho money?
Old money, dope money, fast money, show money,
Cash money, more money, how do you getcho money?
Old money, old money, how do you getcho money?
Cash money, more money, how do you getcho money?
Old money, old money, how do you getcho money?
So these people ask me who are you?
What you do? Who you work for?
Fuck the words…bitch
… for every…shit, wasn’t paper it
Spit like a king, … like a princess
…never gave up when they had me on the bleaches
…money over there, bitch we gotta get more
Cause we got more hair than…still running that track, still trying to attack
And there’s not one thing I regret in life more than killing them bitches that not shooting twice more
Fuck that that’s it, get the rifle…
But with dirty… kick stands, we get…
Old money, dope money, fast money, show money,
Cash money, more money, how do you getcho money?
Old money, dope money, fast money, show money,
Cash money, more money, how do you getcho money?
Old money, old money, how do you getcho money?
Cash money, more money, how do you getcho money?
Old money, old money, how do you getcho money?

Chipmunk – Heart Go Boom


Chipmunk – Heart Go Boom


I make her heart go, I make her heart go, boom
Check swag through the roof that’s a sure thing
The atmosphere changing when I’m walking
She staring at me like she don’t know what my name is
Forget that I’ma famous, I’m amazing, bitch
Come on baby tell me what you’re drinking yah
I already know what you thinking
If you got asthma you should have come to my room
I could make your heart do like that Will.I.Am tune
I’m not dumb listen I can tell you want it
You ain’t gotta speak cause your eyes say you want it
You know what I mean when I say I black and blue it
Come on let’s do it, come on let’s do it
I make her heart go, boom, boom, boom
I make her heart go, boom, boom, boom
I make her heart go, boom, boom, boom
I make her heart go, I make her heart go,
I did it, yeah, I did it, yeah, I did it yeah
I make her heart go, I make her heart go, boom
Way she moves her body like a cobra,
Same speed I hope she ain’t one
All she want to kill it, oh she the smart type
So now I’m trying to find out what her brain’s like
So when the time’s right, come get your mind right
I live in sour shine, and that’s a lime life
If you got asthma you should have come to my room
I could make your heart do like that Will.I.Am tune
I’m not dumb listen I can tell you want it
You ain’t gotta speak cause your eyes say you want it
You know what I mean when I say I black and blue it
Come on let’s do it, come on let’s do it
I make her heart go, boom, boom, boom
I make her heart go, boom, boom, boom
I make her heart go, boom, boom, boom
I make her heart go, I make her heart go,
I did it, yeah, I did it, yeah, I did it yeah
I make her heart go, I make her heart go, boom
You feel it coming, you feel it coming, yeah
I make her heart go, boom, boom, boom
I make her heart go, boom, boom, boom
I make her heart go, boom, boom, boom
I make her heart go, I make her heart go,
I did it, yeah, I did it, yeah, I did it yeah
I make her heart go, I make her heart go, boom.

Crooked I – Cocaine Is A Helluva Drug


Crooked I – Cocaine Is A Helluva Drug


Cocaine is a hell of a drug
This drug shit is no joke my nigger
Is the reason they killed Pablo ..
You know they should affect …
Cocaine is a hell of a drug
However it brings .. Selling is …
Sell it in clubs sell it to fellows that have never been hugged
Give it to some of the sellers never been loved
Sell it for the hell of a … Sell it to the niggers in … Looking skinny like …
Let’s get it cause increase the addiction damn they are telling me that Melany does
The blacker the berry the stronger the juice
The better the crack the stronger the nus
So is the broken excuse for over abuse
Go smoke it .. Show you the truth but don’t do it
No doubt about it wanna make my momma proud
But I am pushing .. Rocks …i need to score keys that will make my sister mad
Plus the rock fellow .. Taught me e about my power
.. Bitches banging way before .. Move back pennies
Two stack twenties … Shit is my fame
Get high get high
My nephew .. Spit on them ..c rack rocks get ugly when you see a kid on
He was only 14 when he saw my uncle smoking
My uncle let him try now he is barely dead
All of his mother’s dreams and hopes for him are broken
.. When we want to buy .. Under cop ..she cry to my neighbor
She said somebody raped her and robbed her for paper
Nobody rapped her she smoked .. Back of the alley ..
Pretending to be hurt … Now kids don’t get breakfast lunch or desert
.. Dealers never get that ..
Get high get high get high get high
Know what else is funny .. For madness can you spare some change
No man no can do not for you nigger man is so damn true
Cocaine is a hell of a drug
This drug shit is no joke my nigger
Is the reason they killed Pablo ..
You know they should affect …
Cocaine is a hell of a drug

Hot Rod – I’m High I’m Drunk


Hot Rod – I’m High I’m Drunk


Feel this .. like liquor I don’t give a damn
cause I am gonna be all of that
tonight is the perfect picture I need your ignition
there will be no banging homie put away you fly
I have been drinking since morning ain’t gonna stop till morning
I ain’t talking about living when I tell you I am rolling
another shut for my niggers and another one for the ladies
I see some of you tonight .. having my baby
I see a few bubbles I have to get rid of
be hugging on me or tease ass niggers
.. about me as I breath the streets go back to your .. and let me be
man I am drinking like Mowgli getting extra cheese you can hold the pepperoni
under defeated had no baby girl with it see the dealer and I got to let it .. I am so
fucked up spending all my money every joke my nigger tell me is so mother fucking funny
I will be rolling at the one go ahead and grab a .. local why you at
cause I am so high and I am so drunk
and nobody in this world can fuck it up
I am so high and I am so drunk
can’t nobody in this world fuck it up
cause I am so high and I am so drunk
and nobody in this world can fuck it up
I am so high and I am so drunk
can’t nobody in this world fuck it up
me sober no way smoking … sipping out a rose
take a bubble bath in my fucking way got time for no bullshit
.. mix with a rose tequila mama mia Spanish girl look over here mira
.. red cups blue cups liquor .. colors these pills got me on a ..
you ain’t know matrix was about trust .. hit the couch and relax
we are rolling where are you going
to another fucking planet we are rolling

Crooked I – Sweet (Freestyle)


Crooked I – Sweet (Freestyle)


[Intro]
They talking to me like..
They talking to me, right?
They saying..
[Verse 1]
Ye shall be blessed if thou worketh
So for fifty two weeks, I showed you my style perfect
Once in a while, one of the realest niggas shall surface
I’m C.O.B., plus I slaughtered all the house verses
It’s foul circus, I vow to hold it down
It’s my proud purpose
When the crowd purchase my sound, make yours sound malnourished
My mouth curses, please excuse the views
Only four letter word I never use is “lose”
Slaughterhouse headlines, yeah my crew’s the news
Domestic violence and pet names, yeah we abusing booths
Better store the metaphors
Nigga, remember these similies
So when you say you’re better off yelling — nigga, please
By any means necessary I became legendary on the Internet
It’s like I screwed the computer
And my next block is fucking your desktop
Like having sex with a secretary — you get it, Jack?
My intellect is a ball, brains given to me by teachers
Who predicted I’d be homeless bumming a cigarette — huh
You got me mixed like the letters when a dyslexic send a text
This is where my destiny interjects
In the ‘jects where the gats bang
I’m fresh off B.E.T, but looking like I crack slang
What up, homie?
I think I’m living like the bosses deserve
Cause I’m the C.E.O. of my balls and my word
I’m burying beats in the cemetery dirt
Abusing the music like the producers should’ve sent it to me first
Tracks get shat on like toilets get sat on
Beats get spat on, Long Beach hat on
The top five, least I see myself inside
Cause who fucking with us — “us” being me, myself, and I?
Yeah, I’m sending rappers to the afterlife
You arrogant cowards — you a dick and a pussy, you a hermaphrodite
I’m something soft in this game, that’s what they acting like
Nigga, I’m from the gutter where a G.E.D. is a bragging right
And some nigga named Marvin describes the appetite
A sea on a horse, a hundred watt bulb
That’s my description when I grab a mic
Cause I’m high as a satellite
You haters get your chatter right
Young’un, I been here a while
I could’ve been a quitter a long time ago
Bitter a long time ago
But if success is a bitch, Crooked is gon find the ho
She can hide, I’m seek her like “Eeny-miny-mo”
Too many rap verbals around you dummies
I’m like them rubber bands on a hundred grand
I rap circles around you, money

Collie Buddz – I Feel So Good


Collie Buddz – I Feel So Good


I feel so good, I don’t know what’s come over me
Coulda be the light spots ana di party
Coulda be the liquor could it be that you’re next to me
I feel so good, I don’t know what’s come over me
Coulda be the party, coulda be … smoking
Coulda be you’re next to me
There’s something ina di air
Nobody no care…
And everybody ere
And free liquor at the bar…
Pon everybody feels, nobody sad
…because
I feel so good, I don’t know what’s come over me
Coulda be the light spots ana di party
Coulda be the liquor could it be that you’re next to me
I feel so good, I don’t know what’s come over me
Coulda be the party, coulda be … smoking
Coulda be you’re next to me
And di dj…everybody dancing…
And the … everybody share… up
I feel gal and …di dance
… with a man… like an avalanche
I feel so good, I don’t know what’s come over me
Coulda be the light spots ana di party
Coulda be the liquor could it be that you’re next to me
I feel so good, I don’t know what’s come over me
Coulda be the party, coulda be … smoking
Coulda be you’re next to me
There’s something ina di air
Nobody no care…
And everybody ere
And free liquor at the bar…
Pon everybody feels, nobody sad
…because
I feel so good, I don’t know what’s come over me
Coulda be the light spots ana di party
Coulda be the liquor could it be that you’re next to me
I feel so good, I don’t know what’s come over me
Coulda be the party, coulda be … smoking
Coulda be you’re next to me X2

Tank – Not The One


Tank – Not The One


How could you lie to me?
And think that I was way too blind to see
How could you ride with me?
And try to hurt me cause of jealousy
You on my mind you trip, you try to ruin me
Said he was doing it,
But he was really keeping it hoe
I listen to you…
I’m … to you …
Don’t make it do it to you
And if you know what’s good
You better speed on, before you get leaned on
If I catch your ass on
I’m telling you that I’m not the one
You better get in, cause I’ma deal with it
And when I deal with it, you’ll realize that I’m not the one
For your lies, don’t you do it to me, I’m not the one
In a time, don’t you do it to me, I’m not the one
Private games it ain’t hard to see, I’m not the one
I’m not the one, one, one
You know my family, you know the secrets I never told
Reverse psychology, you all up in this … kinda boat
You on my mind you trip, you try to ruin me
Said he was doing it,
But he was really keeping it home
I listen to you…
I’m … to you …
Don’t make it do it to you
And if you know what’s good
You better speed on, before you get leaned on
If I catch your ass on
I’m telling you that I’m not the one
You better get in, cause I’ma deal with it
And when I deal with it, you’ll realize that I’m not the one
For your lies, don’t you do it to me, I’m not the one
In a time, don’t you do it to me, I’m not the one
Private games it ain’t hard to see, I’m not the one
I’m not the one, one, one
What’s up with your girlfriend, better check on your girlfriend
Ladies fucked your girlfriend, just trying to put you up on game
What’s up with your girlfriend, she might be on your boyfriend
Better be careful girlfriend, she might try to walk off with your man
You on my mind you trip, you try to ruin me
Said he was doing it,
But he was really keeping it home
I listen to you…
I’m … to you …
Don’t make it do it to you
And if you know what’s good
You better speed on, before you get leaned on
If I catch your ass on
I’m telling you that I’m not the one
You better get in, cause I’ma deal with it
And when I deal with it, you’ll realize that I’m not the one
For your lies, don’t you do it to me, I’m not the one
In a time, don’t you do it to me, I’m not the one
Private games it ain’t hard to see, I’m not the one

Soulja Boy – She Like To Twerk


Soulja Boy – She Like To Twerk


She likes to twerk, she like to twerk,
She likes to twerk, she like to twerk, yeh X 4
What now, asking, asking, drop it down to the ground X 2
She likes to twerk, she like to twerk,
She likes to twerk, she like to twerk, yeh X 4
In the air and I’m sitting on the jet erybody screaming out
Stacks on deck, money gang, money gang
Yeah we standing in the party and we got the ak
If a nigga want a problem, little dre, aka soulja boy,
Tell them all god damn day
Niggas niggas talking shit but they really need to stop it
Every time I look around I’m a fucking …topic
Talk about talk about it, all in the media
Stacks on deck, go dumb…
Niggas talking about shit I don’t care about
Niggas worrying about my whereabouts
But I never gave a fuck, … spend 500k on a blunt
Nigga soulja boy tell them I ain’t worry about a thang
Got the hammer and a drum, … for fun
Niggas talking dumb, don’t really want none
I’m throwing hundreds, bejamins
You throwing ones, nothing, zero, nada
Bitches we got a lot of proper, money, mucha
And you see me in the club your bitch give me…
I don’t give a fuck, niggas talking down but they really is some ducks
Y’all niggas get plucked like a guitar string
Money on deck, put it on that balance beam
Niggas talking down but they don’t stress the king
Or better yet the god
Money on deck like oh my god
Ocean ganger drown, oh god, huh, huh,
She likes to twerk, she like to twerk,
She likes to twerk, she like to twerk, yeh X 4
What now, asking, asking, drop it down to the ground X 2
She likes to twerk, she like to twerk,
She likes to twerk, she like to twerk, yeh X 4
Came out the ocean with my third eye open
Niggas looking hungry so you know I got the serving
… soulja boy, nigga that’s the potion
Water on the ocean, I’m a fiend for that lean
200 on my jeans fuck you niggas mean
… don’t be fooled by what you seen
So I heard you like to twerk
Here’s a couple ones baby, get to work
Yeah, yeah, I like it right there
But put your leg up and let me see it where you hurt
Yeah, go stupid, stupid dumb, stupid, stupid dumb
Girl you know I ain’t no chump, yeah…
25 bitches so that’s 25 hoes
I got more hoes than clothes, more hoes than…
Girl you know you know, she like to twerk, she like to twerk, she like to twerk
Go and get the work
she like to twerk, she like to twerk, she like to twerk
baby let me see you work
she like to twerk, she like to twerk, she like to twerk
Go and get the work.