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Fat Joe - No Country Lyrics and Video (Ft. 2 Chainz & French Montana)

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[hook]
as i count this dirty money, pray to god we gonna win
ace of spades, sin city, then i’m all in
nigga talking 5, then i front him 10
kiss the ring, no country for old men
no country for old men, no country for old men
ace of spades, sin city, then i’m all in
kiss the ring, no country for old men

[verse 1: fat joe]
jeremy lee and i got that china white
ray charles when them boys come, outta sight
i puts the work in that pot yeah,
then watch the motherfucker bubble like the…
we’re from the streets that made … pastor
ripping in the kitchen, i’m the base master
these niggas dying over red bones
i beats the p-ssy up like some headphones
niggas swear to god that they gonna clap him
backy out, ain’t gonna happen
look at me, i’m rocking 2 chainz
in that bentley truck, that’s the new game

[hook]
as i count this dirty money, pray to god we gonna win
ace of spades, sin city, then i’m all in
nigga talking 5, then i front him 10
kiss the ring, no country for old men
no country for old men, no country for old men
ace of spades, sin city, then i’m all in
kiss the ring, no country for old men

[verse 1: 2 chainz]
28 grams in a ziplock, time to hit the block and make that bitch flip flop
gucci flip floss with the polo socks
when your girl leave me she needs a …
2 gun game, one is 38,
every time i do a verse, first bought the 8
my first job was in the trap, selling weight
turn 1 to 2, 2 to 4 and 4 to 8
2 red bone, each with red bottoms
play the feet on the whip and call it nail polish
i got a fetish for the doll, nigga eat your zone
if money talk you need to put me on the speaker phone

[hook]
as i count this dirty money, pray to god we gonna win
ace of spades, sin city, then i’m all in
nigga talking 5, then i front him 10
kiss the ring, no country for old men
no country for old men, no country for old men
ace of spades, sin city, then i’m all in
kiss the ring, no country for old men
[verse 3: french montana]
cocaine magic white rabbit out the hat
i ain’t talking apple when i’m pulling up the mac
with that ready rock, call me betty clock
i’m at the 44 where i aim choppers
smoking purple leaf, right by forest projects
no … chop your body up on 40 bucks
with 30 chainz on, i’m a blogger dream
hit jersey flip the work back …
i don’t work out, but shawty love my sport car
i have niggas light up your crib for like 4 bars
young nigga shining like i rock the …
bout 100 on the piece, 50 on …

[hook]
as i count this dirty money, pray to god we gonna win
ace of spades, sin city, then i’m all in
nigga talking 5, then i front him 10
kiss the ring, no country for old men
no country for old men, no country for old men
ace of spades, sin city, then i’m all in
kiss the ring, no country for old men

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Florence And The Machine - Breath Of Life Lyrics and Video

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oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

i was looking for a breath of life
for a little touch of heavenly light
but all the choirs in my head say, no oh oh

to get a dream of life again
a little vision of the sight at the end
but all the choirs in my head say, no oh oh

but i would need one more touch
another taste of heavenly rush
and i believe, i believe it so oh oh oh

and i would need one more touch
another taste of divine rush
and i believe, i believe it so oh oh oh

who’s side am i on? who’s side am i?
who’s side am i on? who’s side am i?
who’s side am i on? who’s side am i?

and the feel of it rushes through me
from my heart down to my legs
but the room is so quiet, oh oh oh

and although i was losing my mind
it was a call that was so sublime
but the room is so quiet, oh oh oh

i was looking for a breath of life
a little touch of heavenly light
but all the choirs in my head say, no oh oh

to get a dream of life again
a little vision of the sight at the end
but all the choirs in my head say, no oh oh

[instrumental]

it’s a long way and it’s come from paper
and i always say, we should be together
i can see the look, because this song has ended
and if you are gone, i will not be long (be long, be long, be long)

and i started to heart it again but this time it wasn’t you
and the room is so quiet, oh oh oh

and my heart is the heart of a life
for the devil to dance again
and the room is too quiet

i was looking for the breath of a life
a little touch of a heavenly life
but all the choirs in my head say no, oh oh

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The Beach Boys - That's Why God Made The Radio Lyrics and Video

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tuning in the latest star
from the dashboard of my car
cruisin’ at 7, push button heaven
capturing memories from afar
in my car

that’s why god made the radio
so tune right in everywhere you go
he waved his hand, gave us rock’n'roll
the soundtrack of falling in love
(fallin’ in love, oh)
that’s why god made the radio

feel the music in the air
find a song to take us there
it’s paradise when i
lift up my antenna
receiving your signal like a prayer
like a prayer

that’s why god made the radio
so tune right in everywhere you go
he waved his hand, gave us rock’n'roll
the soundtrack of falling in love
(fallin’ in love, oh)
that’s why god made the radio

making this night a celebration
spreading the love and sunshine
to a whole new generation
whole new generation
that’s why god made the radio
that’s why god made the radio
that’s why god made the radio
that’s why god made
that’s why god made
that’s why god made the radio
that’s why god made
that’s why god made
that’s why god made the radio

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Cassidy - Cashin Out Lyrics and Video (Ft. Jag)

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let’s go!

hook:
got a dozen grimps so i round round with my jopper
keep the dutch full of gush can’t keep a cuff full of rocka
my .. got more snicks enough for locka
and every day i ..my face and ..
got a kilo on my wrist bitch i’m cashin out
got a kilo on my neck yeah i’m cashin out
got a dozen grimps so i round round with my jopper
keep the dutch full of gush can’t keep a cuff full of rocka

i’m high that’s why i’ll be in my zone
dreams of that dream daddy i’ll be getting stone
this chicks it in, daddy why you never call my phone
don’t you kids got a damn daddy bitch em alone
i’m not tryin hit your problems i got problems of my own
like necessarily so rockin make some molly with patron
if you f*ck the first night and i might probably take you home
and if you swallow in the pipe and you can probably get alone
you could owe me but you gotta blue me like a saxophone
’cause you wasn’t with me rappin on that microphone bitch

you need a lot but you don’t think a lot ’cause you drink a lot
and smoke weed a lot
but i can tell you don’t read a lot
’cause you’re talking stupid you need to stop
yeah call em when you need to cop
and now call you when you need to pop
you need to pop so i need to cheeck
don’t need shit she just need the dick
the weed get .. till i’m passing out
but you about to put the classic out
i get the cash then i’m cashing out

[hook:]

..i’ma still got the hit
i’ma pill it if you .. still thinking .. still watch
chilling if i’m ..if he’s looking
..thought ..keep it real
shawty pocket ..we roll we might hole up
hole hole up ’cause this bitches ..they know us
they lean on me they call up
they stay around ’cause we poll up
i’m turnt up i’m so ..
’cause we..like ..
see lose lose ..like bruise bruise
’cause we rackon we cashed out

[hook:]

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Brandy - Put It Down Lyrics and Video (Ft. Chris Brown)

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i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it, i’mma put it, i’mma put it…
i’mma put it down…

[chorus]
if you put it down right like the way i want it
play it ’cause we, maybe we can fall in love
if you put it, put it, if you put it down
if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love

if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love

if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

[brandy]
ooh way too talk game, it’s so tough
damn i love it all
even the way you flex
that’s what turn me
ooh you know you make me weak
just cause the way you are
cause everybody in it know you’re a star
but still i’m letting you know
i got the sweetest high
any man that wants it babe
he gon’ have to work hard
from what i see, you got what i want
that’s just half the part
gotta see what you put on it
to make sure you’re the one

[chorus]
if you put it down right like the way i want it
play it ’cause we, maybe we can fall in love
if you put it, put it, if you put it down
if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love

if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love

if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

[brandy]
i hope the shivery ain’t dead to you boy cause i’m grown
gotta pull up, and then come up with that when i see what i want
gotta go old school women sometimes
still keep it soul, twenty twelve for me
but i still beef it all
and that i still i want you to know
got the sweetest high
and even though he can body cool for me
he gon’ have to work hard
and now i see, you got what i want
that’s just half the part
i gotta feel what you put on it
to make sure you’re the one

[chorus]
if you put it down right like the way i want it
play it ’cause we, maybe we can fall in love
if you put it, put it, if you put it down
if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love

if you put it down right, maybe we can fall in love

i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love

if you put it down right, maybe we can fall in love

[chris brown]
ain’t nobody put it down like me though
why are you playing? girl you know
with all this money, and all your cake
girl you better stop, i got a big ego
i’m sipping on that brandy
that liquour comes in handy
and girl i know you fancy
but this party i’m financing
it’s so me, it ain’t even like that
the way you hating all night
a friend uptight, all right
(so put it down)
i took her at the club
told the girl she’d be right back
back to the crib
and in the morning all this is worth it
baby go get your hair did
and buy you a couple purses

[bridge]
you, you, you, can be the one i go
when having a bad day
and i need a shoulder to cry
teach me how to let the guard down
ain’t gone bad, it’s been tough
past the one i had
was the answer to my prayers
come on out and he want the truth
and i got you, tryna tell me

i’mma put it down, you can fall in love

[chorus]
if you put it down right like the way i want it
play it ’cause we, maybe we can fall in love
if you put it, put it, put it, if you put it, put it
if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love

if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

i’mma put it down, you can fall in love
i’mma put it down, you can fall in love

if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

if you put it down right like the way i want it

if you put it, put it, put it, if you put it, put it down
if you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love

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Nas - Daughters Lyrics and Video

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check it out
i call it
yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah

i call it “shit for niggas with daughters”
i call this “shit for niggas with daughters”
i call this “shit for niggas with daughters”
i call this “shit for niggas with daughters”

[verse 1]
i saw my daughter send a letter to some boy her age
who locked up, first i regretted it then caught my rage, like
how could i not protect her from this awful phase?
never tried to hide who i was, she was taught and raised like
a princess, but while i’m on stage i can’t leave her defenseless
plus she’s seen me switching women, pops was on some pimp shit
she heard stories of her daddy thuggin’
so if her husband is a gangster can’t be mad, i love her
never, for her i want better, homie in jail- dead that
wait till he come home, you can see where his head’s at
niggas got game, they be tryna live
he seen your mama crib, plus i’m sure he know who your father is
although you real, plus a honest kid
don’t think i’m slow, i know you probably had that chronic lit
you 17, i got a problem with it
she looked at me like i’m not the cleanest father figure but she rocking with it

this for niggas wit’ daughters
i call this, shit for niggas wit’ daughters
yo, not sayin’ that our sons are less important

shit for niggas wit’ daughters
i call this, shit for niggas wit’ daughters
i call it, not sayin’ that our sons are less important

[verse 2]
this morning i got a call, nearly split my wig
this social network said “nas go and get ya kid”
she’s on twitter, i know she ain’t gon post no pic
of herself underdressed, no inappropriate shit, right
her mother cried when she answered
said she don’t know what got inside this child’s mind, she planted
a box of condoms on her dresser then she instagrammed it
at this point i realized i ain’t the strictest parent
i’m too loose, i’m too cool with her
shoulda drove on time to school with her
i thought i dropped enough jewels on her
took her from private school, so she can get a balance
to public school, they too nurture teen talents
they grow fast
one day she’s ya little princess, next day she talking boy business
what is this?
they say the coolest playas and foulest heart breakers in the world
god get’s us back, he makes us have precious little girls

[hook]

[verse 3]
and i ain’t tryna mess ya thing up
but i just wanna see you dream up
i finally understand
it ain’t easy to raise a girl as a single man
nah, the way mothers feel for they sons, how fathers feel for they daughters
when he date, he straight, chip off his own papa
when she date, we wait behind the door with the sawed off
cuz we think no one is good enough for our daughters
love

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Warren G - Party We Will Throw Now Lyrics and Video (Ft. Game & Nate Dogg)

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[hook]
as i travel this lonely gangster road
just me and my negroes
we still got bomb hydro
we just double independent
and the night falls that’s when young girls go home
big girls put on small clothes
a party we will throw
a party we will throw now

[the game]
all i need is the chronic to keep me fit
a bad bitch, a project apartment and 2 pits
red chucks of red big to keep my kush lit
thank god for what i get but never really needed shit
i’m a hustler nigga, that’s how i got this red bentley
slay the competition and told them that dre sent me
walk in the smoke like what up loc
cause one always got that bomb dot com that make me choke
we gonna twist up, 8 for nate blow the smoke through the clouds
and hopes that it reaches the pearly gates
now, how many niggas wanna throw up a dub
and be surrounded by the baddest bitches up in the club yeah
it’s the math blood, sixes on the ave cuz
phantom got your girl pussy wetter than my bath tub
fuck her all night, wake her up at 6
lil mama grab your shit, get ghost

[hook]
as i travel this lonely gangster road
just me and my negroes
we still got bomb hydro
we just double independent
and the night falls that’s when young girls go home
big girls put on small clothes
a party we will throw
a party we will throw now

[warren g]
click clack what up, zig zag run up
nic nac paddie whack, twisting up a fat sack
tic tac toe up, i be in them streets like an intersection
i got connection, from every section
critical, political, it’s killer cal’
roll it up, now pass that shit around
my mental is cynical, original
thinking you could see us
i’m like nigga how?
i’m in that diamond lane, i’m in that diamond chain
glissing and glowing, i’m sipping liquor i’m blowing zippers my nigga i’m on one
i’m pushing the zone up, i’m sitting up, my pistol shining my chrome up
my nigga game got the gun load
one shot mix a nigga brain like some gumbo, oh, oh
all that tough talk nigga, what for?
shut your scary ass up at the front door

[hook]

[warren g]
could nobody diss my nigga, damn i miss my nigga
pour out a little liquor, big nate dogg nigga 213
from the city by the sea, where the g’s ride,
turn around baby let me listen to the b-side
slap that, tap that, after that, east side
as i travel this road i see the street sign
ready for whatever, berrettas you know i keep mine

[the game]
mr l-b, c-p-t nigga we be, og to bg, that’s what we be, killer (what?)
cali-forni-a, eh, know the strap, hop into the six stray snoop, what up loc
i’m headed to the east side, g ride throwing up everything but the peace sign
gold daytonas, gangbang persona nigga trip, i’ma pop the top off his corolla

[hook]

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B.o.B - Arena Lyrics and Video (Ft. Chris Brown & T.I.)

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[hook: chris brown]
if anybody feeling fresh in the building
take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
and say damn i'm killing them, damn i'm killing them
i know they feeling me now
and if you too fresh in the building
then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
and say damn i'm killing them, damn i'm killing them
i know they feeling me now

[verse 1: b.o.b]
and i'm still here with a lifestyle you would kill for
still here with the same shoes that i had on from the get-go
straight out of atlanta, georgia
for any of y'all that didn't know
and i'm never that hard to find because 420 is my zip code
my back then couldn't get dro, cause back then i was this broke
that's why i got so many hustles
bruh man from the fifth floor
what would you do in the middle of the winter
when the sun goes down and it gets cold?
growin' up in a house with no stove
no doors, no walls, no windows
and my brother was always fresher
i would go to school in his clothes, when i did go
so that's why now this the type of life that i live for
comin' up as a youngin', man some nights i would vomit
i would throw up on myself cause i was so sick to my stomach
now i'm the shit, fix the plumbing
feel with my y'all, i'm this close
spent my whole life chasin' shit, where's nabisco?
my past memories, i miss those
hey, all i can say is you get what you wish for

[hook]

[verse 2: t.i.]
let's go, hey
i'm fresh off my pit-stop
flow airtight with no ziploc
get shit pop when my shit drop
no hip-hop, this tip hop
i'm back standin' at the tip top
where i belong, it won't be long
'til you hear me on a b.o.b song
some chick gettin' my skeet on
to touch the sole of my feet, g
you're gon' have to get your reach on
i'm up all the way high, all the way fly
on the ground and i'm off the radar
bernie madoff money, dawg
got killers paid off with it all
i got the juice, could you place a call
and we place a call to who place a call
don't get your part and not too hard
i disregard what you say
back up the trunk and pass the buck
here's where i'm stoppin' today
got swag all on me, homie
can't wipe it away we too ill, ill
that's how we got arenas, dumps, and stadiums feel
how you feel?

[hook]

[verse 3: b.o.b]
and i'm still here with a black whip from the strange clouds
and i'm still here with the same team, nigga stay down
still here for the east side
ain't a thing change but the bank account
hands high when i come 'round
cause i'm killin this shit nigga, hands down
and i go hard, my passport's like a postcard
give a fuck if i'm solo, i'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad
with the soul of a soldier
but even still i don't want no parts
and no niggas with no hearts
you cocksuckers need yo guards
i'm throwed off for the most part
a young dog with an old bark
flow dumb, but i'm so smart
i compose art, call me mozart
my nightlife's like a soap opera
with two chicks like i'm noah's ark
they got nice dresses with no bras with good bodies like "oh god!"
from a poor child to on top like a mohawk
but i always new i'd go far
like a gas truck with no bar
so no applause, hold the applause
just put your hand up if you know the song

[hook x2]

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B.o.B - Bombs Away Lyrics and Video (Ft. Morgan Freeman)

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[intro: morgan freeman]
as the war between light and darkness continues
heroes and villains become harder to identify
kindred spirits separated at birth
fighting for their place in time to be solidified
the clock ticks faster and faster
while time runs a marathon in this babylon
but see, the end is only the beginning
the beginning of the calm before the storm

[verse 1: b.o.b]
i used to dream of success, now success is inadequate
it seems the bigger i get, it's the more they get mad at me
cause it ain't no rules inside this fight that we battlin'
and it ain't no leftover scraps, you only eat if you capture it
and i swear it's like a fucked up reality
but creation needs a devil, the devil needs an advocate, i guess
and i ain't too big on duality, but
you think you know me? you ain't seen the half of me
so fly, no gravity
so high, mount everest
and the show must go on, yes
but i don't have to act in it
and they don't make a television that handles the frequencies of my channel
and there ain't no computer that can hack it
it just don't have the capacity
hell naw that ain't happenin'
you hustle? well we are grand hustle, nigga we ?
y'all workin' on your bachelors, we ball like the athletes
drink wine out of chalices on sunday like we catholics
and if this is an embassy, consider me ambassador
official, no artificial preservatives or additives
i love it all, but i ain't attached to it
they call this a game because it is exactly

[hook x2: b.o.b]
whenever i wake up, i get this feeling
that i can't wait up, cause time is ticking
bombs away (bombs away)

[verse 2: b.o.b]
and it seems like, in the grand scheme of it all
the world's run by a few people and we never seen them at all
how do they exist if we don't know who they are?
they can be you, they could be me, they could be queens and gods
some say that we're slaves, an alien race created us all
from a distant star, some say through evolution we evolve
but if anything, what you finna see is a change, don't be alarmed
and whoever they are, well i think that it's time we start takin' charge
fuck rules, fuck boss
you can be whatever you want
you could be a star with a car with a house made out of gold
and ? you could never see it all
if you don't know what i mean, have you seen niagara falls?
man i swear this world is ours, but i've just been pushed too far
now i be beast mode up on these bars
freak out a beat and then beat it out raw
good god, if i go this hard, by the time i'm ninety
i won't need viagra naw, even if i had a dog
i be the canine ?
better watch out when you cross my yard
i am a flame, i am the spark
i am in drive, y'all in park
look at my shot, look at the arc
look at the crowd as soon as i start
look in they eyes and look in they hearts
two middle fingers straight at the law
sincerely yours, for petty your lord
cause this is a war, ain't talkin' 'bout bullets and swords
ufos don't make any noise
when they travel in hyper speed, so welcome aboard

[hook x2: b.o.b]

[outro: morgan freeman]
as the mask of deception falls off the face of humanity
unveiling the grim reality of duality
in which everyone is a casualty, no one will be exempt
truth has many shades
it's not a matter of black and white, but gray
although many, we are one, so in the final analysis
could it be that we are fighting a war that can't be won?

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B.o.B - Out Of My Mind Lyrics and Video (Ft. Nicki Minaj)

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[hook: b.o.b]
i’m, i’m, i’m, i’m
i’m out of my, out of my mind
out of my fucking mind
i’m, i’m
i’m out of my, out of my mind
out of my mind
i’m, i’m
out of my, out of my mind
i’m, i’m, i’m
i’m out of my, out of my mind (mind, mind, mind, mind)
i’m out of my fucking mind
out of my fucking mind (mind, mind, mind)

[verse 1: b.o.b]
i’m out of my fucking mind, gg gally, oh my
i was doing fine, once upon a time
‘til my brain left and it didn’t say bye
don’t look at me wrong; i’m out of my mind
[?]
i’m watching my doors and checking my blinds
my brain is on vacation, they telling me
and i’m bi-polar to disparity
and i need medication, apparently
[?]

[hook]

[verse 2: nicki minaj]
what’s your name b.o.b so they callin’ you bob?
stop playing, nigga, you know that i’m known for the bob
couple hit songs, got you thinking you a hearthrob
well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob (hmm, hmm)
you don’t need a feature?
nigga i’m the feature!
you gone be the priest, and i’mma be the preacher!
you can be the he-man, i’mma be the she-ra
you can be the grim, i’mma be the reaper
can we pretend that airplanes in the night skies are like shooting stars?
well you can really need a wish right now when my goons come through and start shooting stars!
you know i’m all about shoes and cars!
i’m kinda drunk off booze/bacardi
i told baby when i get my new advance
i’mma blow that motherfucker on a blue bugatti
you know i graduated summa cum laude
that’s why they thinking i’m illuminati
and matter fact, let’s kiss and make-up
i’ll help you escape on my blue ducati
hallelujah!

[hook]

[interlude: b.o.b]
i’m out of it
i can’t seem to come out of it
what’s going on inside my head?
it feels like i’m being [?]
ladies and gentlemen, please turn it down a bit
there is an announcement, i like to announce (it…)
wait, how am i’m suppose to announce this shit?

[verse 3: b.o.b]
coming soon

[hook]

[outro: b.o.b][repeated]
wait, if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?

[outro: nicki minaj (whispering)]
um, yeah
nicki, b.o.b, ho
(shh… they might be listening)

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