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40 Cal - Lolli Lyrics and Video (Ft Nicki Minaj)

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[Nicki Minaj]
Lick like a lolli, lick lick like a lolli
Lick like a lolli, lick lick like a lolli
Way you work your tongue can I hire you?
Way you way you work your tongue can I hire you?

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Maino - Cream Remix Lyrics and Video (Ft. T.I. & Meek Mill)

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[Chorus]
I’m about cream, I’ma, I’ma ’bout cream (about that)
I’m about cream, I’ma, I’ma ’bout cream
About that money and about that cream (hey, hey, hey)
I’m about cream, I’ma, I’ma ’bout cream
I’m about cream, I’ma, I’ma ’bout cream (about that)
I’m about cream, I’ma, I’ma ’bout cream
About that money and about that cream (hey, hey, hey)
I’m about cream, I’ma, I’ma ’bout cream

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Yo Gotti - I Got Dat Sack Lyrics and Video

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In the club goin hard ngga know I got em wreck
In the kitchen whip it nggas know I got that sack
And this btch going hard, know I got them wreck
In the kitchen whip it nggas know I got that sack

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T.I. - Fck Da City Up Lyrics and Video (Ft. Young Jeezy)

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It's for my nggas in the block that's one time
Party hard, grindin up in this one night
Put your middle fingers in the air one time
Ride with me fck the city up one time
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
One time
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
One time

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Alesha Dixon - Do It Our Way (Play) Lyrics and Video

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come on! hey!
yeah, yeah, yeah!
heeey!

i used to be so boring
staying in bed all morning
no longer i’m the one whose letting me down
now i’m proud and stepping out of my house
so now i do a little shopping
buying little dress i'd be wanting
gonna buy it, gonna wear right now
whatever makes me happy

didn't like my photo, i'm loving it now
i'm looking in my mirror, i'm checking me out
finally ready to get up, i'm taking control, hey!
my ladies let's play

out all night, yelling, shouting
where that smile, i like what i see
always, always
we're gonna do, do, do it our way
feel so hot, lipstick's brighter
who, what, where, is rocking with me
always, always
we're gonna do, do, do it our way

my life revolves' around tv
easy her to be someone to be me
now i know what i want out of life
it brights colours, so my body can't hide
and now i wear a little make up
taking santa stage here on made-up
and now i'm doing what i wanted at last
whatever makes me happy

didn't like my photo, i'm loving it now
i'm looking in my mirror, i'm checking me out
finally ready to get up, i'm taking control, hey!
my ladies let's play

out all night, yelling, shouting
where that smile, i like what i see
always, always
we're gonna do, do, do it our way
feel so hot, lipstick's brighter
who, what, where, is rocking with me
always, always
we're gonna do, do, do it our way

throw out the roof
live for today, life is a game
you just gotta play
always, always, always
lay your hair down
do it always
life is a game
now you just gotta play
always, always, always

out all night, yelling, shouting
where that smile, i like what i see
always, always
we're gonna do, do, do it our way
feel so hot, lipstick's brighter
who, what, where, is rocking with me
always, always
we're gonna do, do, do it our way

out all night, yelling, shouting
where that smile, i like what i see
always, always
we're gonna do, do, do it our way
feel so hot, lipstick's brighter
who, what, where, is rocking with me
always, always
we're gonna do, do, do it our way

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Skillz - 2011 Rap Up Lyrics and Video

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well excuse me, take a few minutes to mellow out
your boy skillz back on the mic to tell about
the year 2011, who else gonna spit it to you?
and since you keep asking, i guess (i’m gonna give it to you)

the year started off with predictions galore
with birds falling out the sky and fish washing ashore
great! what a way to start the race
then gucci mane gets an ice cream cone tatted on his face
thinking about a face tat? reconsider
ciara got played by rihanna on twitter
kim k proved she could hardly sing
and we got caught up in the madness of charlie sheen
(winning!)
if you didn’t hear, rebecca black’s best day of the week?
worst song of the year
and the quake left the coast of japan in ruins
y’all watched the royal wedding
like you actually knew ‘em!
and the government was slacking and causing distractions
talking about shutting down. i knew that wasn’t gonna happen!
i shout obama though in sinister fashion
cause we ended up toe-tagging the boy bin laden
but oprah tho? she went out like a pro
and kept it real classy for her very last show
got her own network, but that’s moving kinda slow
the moral of the story is “be careful what you ask for”
anthony weiner had it rough
weiner tweeted his weiner, fam i aint making this up!
and the media wins, cause i’d be damned if we
couldnt take our eyes of casey anthony
innocent? i was sure they caught her
is it me or that one bad episode of law & order
and schwarzenegger? he need a life teacher
bruh, you going raw tho? in the housekeeper?
and every girl in the world went crazy
when beyonce announced she was having her baby
that’s power! but ladies, you can calm down
it’s not like you getting invited to a baby shower!
and kim k said the wedding wasn’t fake
her marriage? that was shorter than the east coast earthquake
and yeah we watched the throne
but lil wayne’s jeggings? man, them pants had a life of they own
a couple twitter beefs got escalated
but the best one was ray j and fab in vegas
they had me laughing out loud
i wonder where ray is (i’m with the money team)
protestors got deep, and people went from
occupying wall street to occupying all streets
technology? full-blown
cause if you don’t have an iphone
well.. you don’t have an iphone
rip to steve jobs fasho
cause that’s how you change the world before you go
conrad murray tho? hit with fines
and found guilty, he gon have to do that time
herman cain rocked out and dropped out
the nfl dodged it, but the nba had a lockout
that threw the season off-course
damn kobe! no prenup? now a divorce?
vanessa gonna see a lot of cake
so don’t be surprised if kobe misses every shot he takes
this year was so crazy, and that old lady
know damn well that bieber aint fathered her baby
just cause i wanna do it, for no reason at all
i’mma just throw in a “maybach music”
the troops came home and that was great
there’s no humor to be found in
what was done at penn state
3000 home runs, jeter’s the dude
and people still getting famous off of youtube views
the white girl rapping was my choice
but where’s the homeless guy? the one with the radio voice!
kept winning tho, and you ain’t gotta be a wife
to be on the wife reality show
a lot of death’s this year, was a shame to see
from amy winehouse to my man heavy d
we lost a lot of people to say the least
and they will all be missed, may they rest in peace
y’all take care of yourselves
and make sure you celebrate life in 2012

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Raekwon - MTV Cribs Lyrics and Video (Ft. Busta Rhymes)

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[Intro: Raekwon]
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the most extravagant flashy lifestyle
Of the wealthy and comfortable. I’mma be your host tonight
We gonna be exhibiting the fly palace of my brother Raekwon the Chef’s
Nineteen thousand square feet deluxe villa. Let’s walk inside..

[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Hey yo, Pyrex vision, gangster intermission
Snow fishing over the stove, frozen glisten
Wall unit 360 spin, see the digital gym
There’s the watch rack, right near the brims
Frigerator see-thru, walls got a different type texture
Peeped out the sectional true
Vodka mugs, Ace of Spade rugs, Louis cups and candles
Fila forks, gold Kangols
Travel over here, priceless lights
Tub full of ice
Granddaddy pinecones, leather bikes
Gear junkie, monkey Timbs blunt me
Yeah, kinda sloppy — my maids, they be coming in monthly
Silk towel, red leathers, green hats, mean sweater, jeans
You should let us be your stylist, get you better
Octagon mirrors, box of sneakers
Louis, Gucc, Nike, Clark, Avia I bought in Peru
Yeah, plasma toilet, go go Gadget stuck
If I gotta squeeze, running out of time
This automatic button right here blow the house down
I’m walking slow in my fire jumper
Tom Ford and Bloomberg got too
Polo drawers, go blast your door
Cover girl sent, tap it in the toilet seat

[Interlude: Raekwon]
Yes, ladies and gentlemen. These are the most exotic
Illustrious mansions in the world. We will step inside
My nigga Bussa Bus next level, tri-dimensional sector of his
Exclusive imported ceramic style-slash-frontier shit. Mr. Bus

[Busta Rhymes]
Yo

[Raekwon]
Can you walk us through the front, sir?

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
I welcome y’all to my crib
The fortress of I self, lord and master
Crystal chandeliers looking like satellite dishes from NASA
Yeah, you niggas is bugged
Shoes forbidden in the crib, especially on my Alaskan polar bear rugs
Pictures with billies and parties out in Ibiza
Living room floor laced with imported marble from Indonesia
High ceilings, eighteenth century paintings is basic
With litters of money, many casinos in the basement
A million letter way a nigga parlay
With money to wrinkle your face up like a Shar Pei
Limited box of cigars from diplomats in Cubana
Rare art of Basquiat feeding fruit to Madonna
Copacabana, I’mma celebrate til they respect a
Success story with trucks unloading imperial nectar
Too many whips, I built a valet
Hundred thousand dollar drapes
Dancing and swinging like a ballet
I showed you all enough to where this shit’s a hassle
I’m sorry, your time is up, niggas — now get up out my castle

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Justin Bieber - Happy New Year Lyrics and Video (Ft. Jaden Smith)

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[Jaden Smith]
Girl it’s almost the new year, and its too clear, me you and a RootBeer, Float
In my house ’bout to count down cause we got the whole crew here
Yo they bout to party hardy. lookin for a hottie with a nice body
Ooh ya’ll have fun with that we dont need the mistletoe we was under that like 20 minutes ago
And if you can give me all your love you better give me some more
The new years commin you aint trippin no more
So I dont need music bout to listen to yo’h-h-h-h-h heart beat
Try to stop me if you want to but you know you dont want to
So don’t do it, dont ruin the moment I put me and you in

[Justin Bieber]
It’s the start of the new year, baby, baby yeah
And I know what to do with it, baby baby yeah
Im gonna make your cheeks red when I kiss your neck
Girl im never leavin cause you are the best baby

Yeah yeah. I wanna give you everything
Never feel ’cause girl you’re coming home with me, yeah

5,4,3,2,1
Kiss me
Kiss me

5,4,3,2,1
Kiss me
Kiss me

Its the new year me and you girl yeah I know this love is true
I remember when you moved here everything was oh so new and
Yeah I promise to be true and ill give all my love to you
Jaden smith is to my right thats the cougar and hes got a root beer

[Jaden Smith]
Uh got friends I called em all
Cause 2012 is the year of the love
And we gon’ start it off
We can get a plane today and get a car toma’
We dont do it small at all
No girl tell me what I gotta to do
I can be the beat that you rockin to
I can do anything nothing is impossible especially with you girl
And I never need a new girl
This love is true girl
Aye welcome to the crew girl

2012 im so excited
The mayans was lien nobodys dyin’
Yeah girl but you knew that
Knockin’ at your door like Who’s That?
Yes I love you, you say true dat
Guys they want you I say too bad

[Justin Bieber]
It’s the year, I wanna give you everything
Never feel cause girl you’re coming home with me yeah

5,4,3,2,1
Kiss me
Kiss me

5,4,3,2,1
Kiss me
Kiss me

If you got a girl put your hand up
Ladies if you got a man put your hands up
If you got a girl put your hand up
Ladies if you got a man put your hands up

Girl 2012 is the year to be
Better
Stronger
Closer to the people around you
So grab someone special
And just

5,4,3,2,1
Kiss me
Kiss me

5,4,3,2,1
Kiss me
Kiss me

5,4,3,2,1
Kiss me
Kiss me

5,4,3,2,1
Kiss me
Kiss me

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Tyga - Faded Lyrics and Video (Ft. Lil Wayne)

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[Tyga]
Young Mino, f-ck a b-tch in a peeko
Carlito, scarface, al pacino
Bombidull, p-mp c, arpedo
I goes deep in that p-ssy, the marino
She wanna be the one, f-ck her to my own single
Break the b-tch hard, no future miss clio
Snap back, automatic reload
Flyer than a f-ck-ng beatle, you can’t beat ‘em
Vampire f-ck-d up your evening
I pop up and eat lunch, do you wanna see me
Don’t believe it, try black and f-ck her didas
They gone selena, give a n-gga a bee latifah

Real f-ck-ng hot, put it in park
Take a shot, hard, and the tube side
Use a bob, give me top top, as I load the wag
Men these n-ggas say i’m fly but to her i’m died

[Hook]
I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded

And I don’t give a f-ck

[Tyga]
F-ck is up, n-gga’s stomping in my truck
See I make it rain, dear, cause i’m all by my bucks
You support them in the front, d-ck up in her cunt
And I put her in her hole, holy, one, quat quat

[Lil' Wayne]
Super McNasty, why you make love
When the b-tch call me daddy
Pimp no paddy, she wish she never had me
Treat her like a dog, called the b-tch lassy
Young savvy, bang her like cincinatti
Above average, fly like i’m aladdin
They bend backwards, done the p-ssy at them
I’m bear wallas, dunk up in your basket

[Tyga]
Balls in the air, no games,
I’m serious, double dare
There’s too many b-tches,
Why these n-ggas wanna stare
Pad run, nothing here
N-gga this ain’t no beer

[Hook]
I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded

And I don’t give a f-ck

[Lil' Wayne]
Mama, there go that mustang
Abracadabra, magic johnson
My mother f-ck-ng doctor
Said I need a doctor
So I called house,
……
Faded like skinnys
Young money we winning
I told her if a change
She won’t get a …
Milking that sh-t, pregnant b-tch tities
Bringing home the bagel
I’m f-ck-ng miss piggy
Loaded like a simi, simi that can pinch us
She knows my d-ck, she call it n-gga rigid
Prior to me coming, I had to stick my stomach
I asked one time, smell my finger make you vomit
Flyer than a harnet …, I worn it
She tried to j-ck me off, can’t beat it, join it
Dolce, pucci, how would she call it,
Flag scarlett, I killed it, mourned it

[Hook]
Faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded

And I don’t give a f-ck

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Raekwon - Chinese Marines Lyrics and Video (Ft. Mobb Deep)

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[Raekwon]
Chinese marines
Jet black bearers
That Aston blue screen
I was part of the Teamsters
Money hungry, yo meet the blingers
Avenue gun holders
Blow a nigga open, no demons
All my nigga slinging
Yeah, perpetual lifestyle, knife style
Welcome to the cleaners
Heavyweights, you gotta come see us
You right, one knee us
Welcome to the forest of the leaders
All I do is take money, come beat us
Invisible lead start flying
Lick the head, drop the ninas
Left feind lucky like a genius
Play both sides like Serena
Found dead in the steamers
Real niggas won’t talk, real as a roach
When the lights out, killa be Ghost
In the new shit, light blue Pilwig
Come through, you know we ain’t do it
Rocket launcher out the window, you shoot

[Havoc]
Got killers in the Benzes
Canine senses
Everything covered from the exit to the entrance
Dedicated goons understand it’s high stakes
Life out a nigga ’til his eyes dilate
It’s a cold world
Surely weather with the V bombs and leathers
With the fur on the collar
We ’bout major dollars
See the hoes, they holla
When they eat us and swallow
Cause we them dime dadas
Get them top shoppers
Eyes on us, death to those that lied on us
And love for ever for all my soldiers that cried for us
I put my mind on it, relax, get high on it
Y’all niggas ain’t built, I was designed for it
Lame niggas fall back in our presence
Bow down to the king, when you see me, nah mean
I ain’t playing with you
Yeah, you gonna take one for the team
Fucking dog crying, ever seen a grown man scream

[Prodigy]
You tacky like head rest TVs
Your value drop, you not worth these
Bacon strips we gets, you stay broke
We stay leaning in new red Rolls
Smoke stack lightening, coming out the crack black window
That’s us getting high, letting things go
We getting it, the money don’t stop
Beef don’t cease, the drama gonna pop
Soon as we step in the spot, shots on me
Line ‘em up, kill every single bottle they got
The drama gonna pop like the pipe bomb
Hyper, the son don’t chill, Allah
You get burned, try and dap me
These hands are made for clapping
A round of applause for that dumb ass rap beat, that
Fuck that, take a bath
Stay ass damp
Lift your head back up
And blow brains out

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Crooked I - C.O.B. Motto (The Motto Remix) Lyrics and Video

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[Hook]
Sut-sut is the motto
Spark up some loud, man, crack another bottle
COB deep in the streets like a pothole
You know who to follow
Crooked Intriago

[Verse 1]
You are now tuned in, the lens zoomed in
The cameras recording, my Concord Jordans
Move from the shoes to the Trues to the Gucci belt
COB shirt, then it move to the dude who the face of the West Coast
Let’s go get ‘em
Fresh flow kill ‘em
Less momentum for y’all
Beats, I vandalize them all
Should start writing rhymes with a Sharpie on your wall
Wanna ball how I ball?
Gotta trip Pau Gasol, that’s all
That means I’mma ball til I fall
Niggas mad they ain’t in my tax bracket
I take the high road, it lacks traffic
Gat pack is my bad habit
Still I jump in the cypher and backpack it, I’m that active
Versatility’s the verse abilities
Get money but learn humility, you feeling me? Church
I willingly work
You Little League niggas don’t know about them skirts
Who be feeling that purple pill in me
Head under her dress, fuck it, I’m wilding
Same reason that Mona Lisa was smiling
Top floor of the Ritz
I’m looking down at the roof of the Staples
Divide the truth from the fables, maybe
I’m signed to lucrative label
You become one of my stallions, your future is stable
I went from the train to the Bentley with the bucket seats
For fucking up rugged beats
Thugging in public streets
Love it when suckers speak
On the House Gang, you’ll be done in a couple weeks
Soon as the single drop
Go get the Beats by Dre speakerbox while we shine like the equinox
You need to not think we going soft, either
Keep a Glock, squeeze at you while your people watch
Told you it get greater later
Don’t be a David Stern — I mean a player hater
Wait up — let’s toast 2012
A shot of Ciroc for my people in the prison cell
Let’s toast 2012
A shot of Ciroc for my people in the prison cell, yeah
Free Tray Deee

[Hook]

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R. Kelly - I Quit You Lyrics and Video

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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’

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