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Azad Right - Intuition Lyrics and Video

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You Got No Heart, No Soul, Hell Nah I Don’t Call That Hoe
I Might Say We Good, But Truthfully, We Don’t Talk No More
You Got A Fucked Up Mind, Don’t Try To Fuck Up Mine
I Had To Leave, I Was Mad Naïve, To Go Trust Your Lies

The Same Guy Who Encouraged Me To Hit You Up
Is The Same Guy That You Fucked,
Man I Can’t Believe My Luck
Once Again, I Can’t Go Blame You Though,
You Know I Ain’t No Hater
But I Wish You’d See My Latest Hoe,
Cause That Bitch Got Some Flavor
Uh, I Let You In, But I’ll Be Damned If That Shit Happens Again
And Don’t Get It Fucked Up, I’ll Still
Be Happy For You If You Happen To Win
Just Don’t Come Around Me Girl,
I Know You Tryin’ To Drown Me Girl
But I’m Already Lost In The Twat,
Do You Not See The Flock That Surrounds Me Girl? God Damn
It’s Only Been A Week But I’m On It,
Out All Night I’ll Sleep In The Mornin’
Lookin’ For A Girl That’ll Creep On The Low,
Go Deep On The Hoe, And I’ll Leave When She Yawnin’
Cause I Learned My Lesson, Hit One Time Then I’m Out That Bitch
Young And Reckless Kid,
Yeah I’m ’bout That Shit
Back On My Poker, Better Count Those Chips
You Prolly Thought I’d Burn Without You
All That Fake Ass Confidence
But You Get Around, I Heard About You
That’s Why I Dipped, It’s Common Sense
Say One Thing But You’d Do Another
There’s Only So Much You Can Cover
Up, So I Don’t Even Trust You No More
I Knew, I Shoulda Used A Rubber
But It’s My Fault
I Take The Blame
It’s My Loss
Don’t Change Your Ways
Just Do You Girl…

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The Game - Come Up Lyrics and Video

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[Hook: Drake]
You Tryna Come Up, I Am The Come Up
I Be Standin’ Right Here When The Sun Up
You Be Gettin’ Done Up If You Niggas Try And Run Up
You Livin’ Good, Go ‘head And Throw A One Up
You Tryna Come Up, I Am The Come Up
I Be Standin’ Right Here When The Sun Up
You Be Gettin’ Done Up If You Niggas Try And Run Up
You Livin’ Good, Go ‘head And Throw Ya One Up

Scream Out, Blat-blatow Blat-blat-blatow, Blat-blat-blatow
How Ya Like Me Now?
I’m Like Blat-blatow, Blat-blat-blatow, Blat-blat-blatow
How Ya Like Me Now?
It Go Like Blat-blatow Blat-blat-blatow, Blat-blat-blatow
How Ya Like Me Now?
I’m Like Blat-blatow, Blat-blat-blatow, Blat-blat-blatow
How Ya Like Me Now?

[Verse 1: Game]
My Nigga Funeral Fab Told Be Back In ’03
Rap Ain’t Nothin’ But Cash, Money, Bitches, Foreign Cars And Trees
Cristal By The Cases, Bad Bitches By The Flocks
And I Know I Promised My Niggas I’d Never Leave The Block
But, Shit Changes
I Done Been Through Six Ranges
Hand On The Eagle, Yeah I Got Them Mike Vick Fingas
Throwin’ Bullets On Par With The Accuracy
Hit Your Whole Faculty, Like, Ain’t Nobody Jackin’ Me
Before You Do, You Be Layin’ In A Box
While Jay Kiss That Ass Goodbye, *mwuah*, Lox
First Shot, Leave The Niggas In Shock
That Second Shot, That’s When That Body Drop (Ya Heard Me?)
And Niggas Still Askin’ ’bout Detox
I’ll Tell You If You Tell Me Who Killed Pac
Aight Then, I’m At This Pacquiao Fight Then, With Tyson
The Way He’s Stickin’, And Movin’ The Knife, Floyd Might Win

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Lifestyle]
Testarossa, Keep An Extra Toaster
It’s Hub City’s Finest, They Respect The Most
My Nigga Game Do That, My Nigga Tiger Do That
Heard About The New Cat, I Whipped The Range Through That
I’m In Toronto, Demar Got A Condo
Sittin’ Courtside With Drake, Hector And Rondo
Bitches Know My Name, It’s Lifestyle, She Fuck With That
Dick Too Big, Like My Lifestyle, You Fuck With That?
Poppin’ Champagne, We Do The Damn Thing
Standin’ On The Couches, Money Gang, That’s The Campaign
B? In My Pocket, Obama On My Wrist
At The Ronald Reagan Airport, Yeah, I’m On My Shit
Louis Vuitton Luggage, Peanut Butter With The Red Wheels
Started When The RED Album Dropped, Yeah, I’m Gettin’ Head Still
In The Club, Lookin’ Past You Niggas
These Bitches Gas Them Niggas, Drizzy, Ask Them Niggas

[Hook]

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Kanye West - Mercy Lyrics and Video (Ft. Big Sean, Pusha T & 2 Chainz)

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[Hook X4]
Lamborghini Mercy
Your Chick She So Thirsty
I’m In That Two Seat Lambo
With Your Girl She Tryna Jerk Me

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Drop It To The Floor
Make That Ass Shake
Woah Make The Ground Move, That’s An Ass Quake
Built A House Up On It, That’s An Ass State
Roll My Blunt On It, That’s An Ass Tray
Say Ye, Say Ye, Don’t We Do This Err’ Day-day?
I Work Them Long Nights, Long Nights To Get A Pay Day
Finally Got Paid, Now I Need Shade And A Vacay
And Niggas Still Hatin’, So Much Hate I Need An AK
Now We Out In Paris, Yeah I’m Perrierin’
White Girls Politicin’ That’s That Sarah Palin
Gettin’, Californicatin’
I Give Her That D, Cause That’s What I Was Born And Raised In

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
It’s Prime Time, My Top Back, This Pimp Game
I’m Red Leather, This , I’m Rick James
I’m Bill Droppin’, Ms. Pacman Is Pill Poppin’
This Pill Popped, I’m Poppin’ Too
These Blue Dolphins Need Two Coffins
All She Want Is Some Heel Money
All She Need Is Some Bill Money
He Take His Time, He Counts It Out
I Weighs It Up, That’s Real Money
Check The Neck, Check The Wrist
Them Heads Turnin’, That’s Exorcist
My Audemar Like Mardi Gras
That’s Swiss Time And That’s Excellence
Two Door Preference
Roof Gone George Jefferson
That White Frost On That Pound Cake
So Your Duncan Heinz Is Irrelevant
Lambo, Mercy-lago, She Go Wherever I Go
Wherever We Go We Do It Pronto

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Let The Suicide Doors Up
I Threw Suicides On The Tour Bus
I Threw Suicides On The Private Jet
You Know What That Mean, I’m Fly To Death
I Step In Def Jam Building Like I’m The Shit
Tell ‘em “give Me Fifty Million Or I’mma Quit”
Most Rappers Taste Level Ain’t At My Waist Level
Turn Up The Bass ’til It’s Up In Your Face Level
Don’t Do No Press But I Do The Most Press, Kid
Plush Out My-my , Make Yours Look Like Precious
Talkin’ ’bout Mary She Gone Off That Molly
Now The Whole Party Is Melted Like Dhali
Now Everybody Is Movin’ They Body
Don’t Sell Me Apartment, I Move In The Lobby
Niggas Is Loiterin’ Just To Feel Important
You Gon See Lawyers And Niggas ? Gettin Jordans

[Verse 4: 2 Chainz]
Now Catch Up To My Campaign
Coupe The Color Of Mayonniase
I’m Drunk And High At The Same Time
Drinkin’ Champaign On The Airplane
Spit Rounds Like The Gun Range
Beat It Up Like Rampage
100 Bands, Cut Ya Girl Now Your Girl Need A Bandaid
Grade A, A1, Chain The Color Of Akon
Platinum Diamonds Backpack Around Me
Cosigned By Louis Voutton
Horse Power, Horse Power
All This Polo On I Got Horse Power
Pound Of This Cost 4 Thousand
I Make It Rain, She Want More Showers
Rain Pourin’, All My Cars Is Foreign
All My Broads Is Foreign, Money Tall Like Jordan

[Hook]

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Morgan Page - Carry Me Lyrics and Video (Ft. Nadia Ali)

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we can do whatever you want today
i know that i’ve been keeping you when
i know that i was taking your love for granted
but i always wanted you right there
there’s no use, forgive me
you had to know i was coming back for you
and do it all as if you didn’t already know that

cause you carry me
you could be bitter sweet
if you weren’t here, where would i be
cause you carry me
you could be bitter sweet
if you weren’t here, where would i be

i was out living my life so good
i never meant to make you feel second bešt
there’s no use, in getting mad
you had to know, i was coming back
and do it all as if you didn’t already know that

cause you carry me
you could be bitter sweet
if you weren’t here, where would i be

we have all the time in the world
remember i have much to learn
with you and i wanna live a life
it’s been so long i can’t do it

you carry me
cause you carry me
you could be bitter sweet
if you weren’t here, where would i be

yeah, yeah
you carry me
could be bitter šweet
if you weren’t here, where would i be
you carry me
you could be bitter sweet
if you weren’t here, where would i be
you carry me

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Jang Geun Suk - Love Rain Lyrics and Video

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on a rainy evening, i saw her
i saw her, whom i've been waiting for since long ago

i told her, who was without an umbrella
come under my umbrella

drizzle drizzle, the sound of the rain
rub dub rub dub, my trembling heart
drizzle drizzle, rub dub rub dub
the sound on the umbrella, the sound of the rain, the sound of my heart
love rain is falling

the two of us walked the rainy streets
under the small umbrella, my shoulder got wet

she shyly told me
come a little bit closer

softly, our shoulders touch
rub dub rub dub, my trembling heart
softly softly, rub dub rub dub
the two shoulders underneath the umbrella, the shy shoulders
love rain is falling

i have fallen in love
drizzle drizzle, the sound of the rain
rub dub rub dub, my trembling heart
drizzle drizzle, rub dub rub dub
the sound on the umbrella, the sound of the rain, the sound of my heart
love rain is falling

i love rain i love you

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