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Nas - Reach Out Lyrics and Video (Ft. Mary J. Blige)

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[Hook: Mary J. Blige]
This kind of love is a once in a lifetime cruise
Reach out and touch the love that I have for you
I see you standing there so lost and all alone
I wanna take you in my arms
And tell you that you’re home
I look into your eyes
I said I know you very well
I see a mirror of my life
A reflection of myself

[Verse 1: Nas]
3:45 am can’t sleep, can’t dream
I’m stuck, money problems pop up
How will I survive, guess it’s best to decide not to decide
So that’s my decision
Whatever happens happens
I keep makin’ my millions
Can see myself in presidential campaign dinners
But I’m gassin’ blunts around a bunch of gang members
When you’re too hood to be in them Hollywood circles
And you’re too rich to be in that hood that birthed you
And you become better than legends you thought were the greatest
And out grow women you love and thought you could stay with
Life become clearer when you wipe down your mirror
And leave notes around for yourself to remember
I like to teach and build
With brothers about how easy it is to reach a mill
All you need is some skill, then it’s grindtime
Imagination better than knowledge, say’s Einstein
It’s all in the mind
Nasty the nicest, I’m somewhat of a psychic
Just one minute after it’s heard
You all excited, you all repeat it
So call me a genius, if you didn’t
Now that I said it I force you to think it
Write in my little vignettes, sipping Moet
When you vision me, you vision the best
When I was young they called me, Olu’s son
Now he Nas father, I was the good seed
He was the wise gardener

[Hook:]
This kind of love is a once in a lifetime cruise
Reach out and touch the love that I have for you
I see you standing there so lost and all alone
I wanna take you in my arms
And tell you that you’re home
I look into your eyes
I said I know you very well
I see a mirror of my life
A reflection of myself

[Verse 2: Nas]
Beautiful life, often I dream that I can bring my niggas
Conservatives don’t understand slang linguistics
The burbs talking like the hood’ll change with quickness
Love the skinny model chicks but I prefer the thickness
So what I rap about my riches and I’m ostentatious
Get out of gangsta business seen in me you basic
Try to compare what you live to the life I master
See the fly shit I wear, you try to rock it after
Big bracelets, gold any different faces
White wine spritzers and Switzerland on vacation
The strip club scene favours your supreme banker
Dope fiend neighbours, growing up I’ve seen paper
I describe it, hope you can visualize it
This is reminiscent to all the parks in the project
When my bread is nice, can rival your foamposites
Don’t make me pull my ? out the closet

[Hook:]
This kind of love is a once in a lifetime cruise
Reach out and touch the love that I have for you
I see you standing there so lost and all alone
I wanna take you in my arms
And tell you that you’re home
I look into your eyes
I said I know you very well
I see a mirror of my life
A reflection of myself

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Yelawolf - Let Me Out Lyrics and Video

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Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out x 2

How ya feeling Billy?
Guess Billy’s feeling good
And I’m looking around this club like
Man I wish a motherfucker would!

Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out

Let’s go, brick wall, hey!
Motherfucker I walk with a crowd
People yelling
Hey, somebody come let me out
(yea tell em)
Oh, somebody come let me out

And I was sitting in the back, drunk in the parking lot
Drinking Jack while I’m feeling the vibe
Drinking Jack, holding pills
Fuck with my, motor skills
Can’t drive, hold the wheel
Hey, somebody come let me out
Call me gay? Can’t talk
Homie ya, can’t walk
Marijuana, fuck y’all
Hey somebody come let me out
Ain’t it beef? Meat racks
Kill em all, big macs
Shady bitch, quick raps

Tell your mama don’t worry about ya
She’ll be a couple of minutes,
She’s good to walk around the club with Yelawolf
Hey, somebody come let me out
(Just a little while mama)
oh, somebody come let me out (haha)
Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out

Let’s go, brick wall, hey!
Motherfucker I walk with a crowd
People yelling
Hey, somebody come let me out
(yea tell em)
Oh, somebody come let me out

And I was sitting in the back, drunk in the parking lot
Drinking Jack while I’m feeling the vibe
Alabama, neighborhood
Load it up, wish you would
Big body, grippin wood
Hey, somebody come let me out
Cadilacs, Chevrolets, famous bama made
Country fresh, all day
Hey, somebody come let me out

Cocaine, Eric Clapton
Rock n roll, what’s happening?
These nuts, fuck rapping!
I ain’t vaine, I’m just saying
I’m saying something about a motherfucker
Who has been a value to something that I like
You can suck a dick, a lot
Whole bunch, whole bunch of them motherfuckers
Heart of disie,
Dj frank white and m16 let’s go!
1,2,3,4 hey!

And I was sitting in the back, drunk in the parking lot
Drinking Jack while I’m feeling the vibe x 2

Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out.

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Trey Songz - Simply Amazing Lyrics and Video

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[intro]
i, i can’t really explain what it is she does
but ah, yeah, whatever it is, whatever it is
it’s simply amazing

her head is on my chest,
the sun comes rolling in
we’re lost in these covers
and all i feel is skin
i slowly kiss your face
beautiful in every way
you are, you are

[bridge]
see i’m a man, that don’t believe in much
but i’ll be damned if i don’t believe in us
and how we play a fight up in the bathroom
next thing you know i’m making love to you
girl, promise me you’ll never change

[chorus]
she ain’t perfect, but she’s worth it
every breath i breathe for the life i’m in
and i know i might not deserve it
but she loves me, and it’s simply amazing, uh
simply amazing, uh, simply amazing, whoa
and she loves me, and it’s simply amazing
amazing, amazing

the girl’s a work of art and i can’t help but stare
got the smile like the sunset and the ocean is her hair, uh
what she do ain’t fair, uh
and she know me better, than i know myself, mhm

[bridge]
see i’m a man, that don’t believe in much
but i’ll be damned if i don’t believe in us
and how we play a fight up in the bathroom
next thing you know i’m making love to you
girl, promise me you’ll never change

[chorus]
she ain’t perfect, but she’s worth it
every breath i breathe for the life i’m in
and i know i might not deserve it
but she loves me, and it’s simply amazing, uh
simply amazing, uh, simply amazing, whoa
and she loves me,

there is nothing, in this world
that can keep me away from you
and ain’t nobody
who could ever compare to you, whoa

[chorus]
she ain’t perfect, but she’s worth it
every breath i breathe for the life i’m in
and i know i might not deserve it
but she loves me, and it’s simply amazing, uh
simply amazing, uh, simply amazing, whoa
and she loves me.

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Trey Songz - Dive In Lyrics and Video

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[intro]
ooh i’m about to dive in ooh ooh
i was thinking about taking a couple laps, i just wanna dive in
yeah, dive in, yeah-eah

[verse1]
splash, baby girl that’s your water fall
feel it coming down on me, so crazy
yeah, girl i love the way your body talk
come a little closer just like that
keep on talking girl you got me

[bridge]
wanting to go deeper then you’ll ever know
wanting to feel, the way you flow
ooh you got that look up in your eyes
what we ’bout to do ain’t no surprise

[hook]
i’m about to dive in
baby girl hold your breath
we about to get so wet
swimming in your body, let me dive in
you know ain’t no running ’round this pool
going under just for you
baby you, watch me stroke
left stroke, right stroke
back stroke, girl there ain’t no running ’round this pool
ooh i’m about to dive in
baby girl hold your breath
we about to get so wet
put me to the test girl when i dive

[verse2]
drip, baby we don’t need no towel
i’mma be the one who rub your body now
won’t drown ain’t even coming up for air now
i just keep my head down (down, down)
swim for days, i can doggy paddle all kind of ways
girl you got me ..

[bridge]

[hook]

[verse3]
submerged inside your world, so deep inside you girl
beautiful place to be, so soak and wet and girl it’s made for me

[hook]

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50 Cent - NY Lyrics and Video

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chorus:
call me 50 year, call me ferrari, call me new york
ny is my name change nigga i ain’t playing games
new york for sure call me ny
new york for sure call me ny

you won’t close my next felony fucking round i get the mat blowing
my heart colder than that corner you get clapped on
the crack on show you about get my jack on
i long no place we packs on
..my mind i just lame back on
stack on em get yeah rack after rack on em
get a foam this mess on cutting this mat for em
pop up in the yulla could dead for em
nigga getting the way out banging the crap on em
then lineup the woolves and scream my tack on em
i’m cool tryin keep cool till i snap on em
i’m coming for a nigga head when i black on em

2 x chorus:
is 50 year, call me ferrari, call me new york
ny this my name change nigga i ain’t playing games
new york for sure call me ny
new york for sure call me ny

i hate when you niggas do shit then make me ask why
if you the homie why you won’t gonna testify
why you wanna see a nigga get the champ fry
a..in new york standing at the sky
why you hurt your friends more than your enemies
and why you don’t seek the stroke to your memories
why is the question i ask
shit was all good when you’re splitting up stacks
the shit you told the people gotta undermax
now why would you wanna do some shit like that
when that bound on your forehead don’t ask why
quiet close your eyes and die

[chorus:]

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50 Cent - United Nations Lyrics and Video

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[hook]
ah, i got big bags of paper i’ma spend, ah
we gonn do it how we do it,
then do the shit again
you should fuck with a winner bitch if you wanna win, ah
we’re celebrating like a nigga home fresher out the pen, ah

i’m on, bitches all on my john
to get bread and don’t blow bread, the fuck is the point
call me elroy, i be on some jetson shit
papa x and the blue pill will wreck a bitch
i like it raw, uh baby, uh baby, i like it raw
take a chill pill break in early tomorrow
the morning after, plan b, no kids involved
please no kids involved
i put that money in the vault bitch usain bolt
progress…make a deal then blow mills for real
time’s a wasting, you watching my watch, ha
you old school, huh, jocking my style

[hook]
ah, i got big bags of paper i’ma spend, ah
we gonn do it how we do it,
then do the shit again
you should fuck with a winner bitch if you wanna win, ah
we’re celebrating like a nigga home fresher out the pen, ah

i don’t give a flying fuck, i always make bail
motherfucker on the wall, check forbes, i’m there
not once, every year
even when i take a break, my pockets is in shape
i’m back off a vacation
can you believe it, i been getting paid on vacation
yeah, i’ma keep niggas forever hating
they thought i’m going down,
now look, i’m levitating
i’m a d pac, meditating,
on some molly and … united nations
fond in the world, food program
fin to solve world hunger, god damn

[hook]
ah, i got big bags of paper i’ma spend, ah
we gonn do it how we do it,
then do the shit again
you should fuck with a winner bitch if you wanna win, ah
we’re celebrating like a nigga home fresher out the pen, ah.

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50 Cent - Be My Bitch Lyrics and Video (Ft. Brevi)

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shawty say she straight
i can’t wait till the night will turn it out babe
take her to a different world
get the baby girl

no fuck you up at..
you’ve been calling the first day
we gonna have some drink on me
it’s my trip yeah you ain’t gotta pay
take her us down town
and my badly drop top show em all around
later when you get back show you how we live
then she take it all sooner she’s definitely in the crib

chorus:
you’re so sweet come see me
i’ma give you what you need
you can be my bitch, you can be my bitch
you can be my bitch, you can be my bitch
i’m take you to my spot jump on top
i’ma give you everything you got
you can be my bitch, you can be my bitch
you can be my bitch, you can be my bitch

my girl got a girlfriend i call her play thing
why would i complain she’s everything to me man
we match together perfect
isn’t this amazing, isn’t this amazing that massage minaj
they turned on i’m hot
three six lay text i’m playin my part
penetration over fixation, no camera taping
we’re making the bullshit until this damn..making
now i can tell you from the..so you know how to shiko
this thing i got with my bitch is so..when i’m in this mento
i’m bout to break it down on all the freaky she we in to
and feel not in the hurry now in the middle was to get you

right we get in the crib, step right here
all you know this is, you can be my bitch

[chorus:]

i’m heading out of state
got a jet waiting on the run way baby
i’ll be gone for a while i’m living you in charge now
and shawty won’t play and then you tell when i’m away it ain’t no game
and i go back and know how is just going down
and be back up in this bitch passing all around

you want me to just play my role
you want me to come take control ohh
ey ey
you want me to move in too slow
you just wanna see me run this show
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

[2 x chorus:]

she love me man
yes it’s true

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50 Cent - You Will Never Take My Crown Lyrics and Video

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they can’t keep a good man down
always keep a smile when they want me to frown
keep the vibes and i stood my grounds
they will never ever take my crown, nah
they will never ever take my crown, nah
they will never ever take my crown, nah

i’m still shit, i meet y’all ready
fuck around will be reading your obituary
my whip clean, my watch gleam
9 karats hoe, that’s what i call a pinky ring
don’t even trick, my heart cold
i’m round the globe, i’m on parole
i ball hard, i go hard
they say i’m grimy, up to no good
oh god
shawty work that, we should work that
she a canna, she damn close to perfect
i might want stunt, throw a hunned racks
get my man strapped, he gonn get my money back

i’m ghetto right, i’m super hood
i’m shitting on these niggas like they knew i would
i’m ghetto right, i’m super hood
i’m shitting on these niggas like they knew i would

who jah bless i say no man curse
things get better when they thought it would be worst
here comes the officer asking for ah search
they found no weapons just only a draw first
they found no weapons just only a draw first
they found no weapons just only a draw first

gram after gram, time after time
i got the grind
i can’t help it, i gotta shine
i do it big, you stupid big
i could fit like half the projects in my crib
you stick around, i’m outta here
you on the ground, i’m in the lear
i love yachts, a 9 boats
either way, come a nigga got you picking dough
they done made me mad, now i’m in my bad
and i’m back with the strap catch a case be the case
rich nigga swag
every step i take, every lil itsy bitsy move i make
turn the big bags a birthday cake
i can even fit this shit in my safe
wait!

got more money coming, try not to hate
why you think a nigga in and out a state?
i’m a pro, i’ma go when i operate
i get the bread, i blow the bread
i’m flashing, i’m shining
i get the bread, i blow the bread
my bitches, my diamonds

who jah bless i say no man curse
things get better when they thought it would be worst
here comes the officer asking for ah search
they found no weapons just only a draw first
they found no weapons just only a draw first
they found no weapons just only a draw first.

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Britney Spears - Pleasure You (Say What) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Don Philip)

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yeah
yeah

would you rather i dim the lights
would you prefer, just like we were
or shall i undress for you (what do you want me to do)
however may i pleasure you
fill with bubbles
warm you a bath
lay back relax
anything you ask
let me release the stress for you
however may i pleasure you

you’re so perfect
that i get nervous
tonight i’m at your service
i’m so unselfish
and though i am helpless, whatever brings you pleasure

you’re the reason i need
and all that i have to give
is all i ever wanna do
is whatever pleasures you
and if it takes me all night
or for the rest of my life
i’ll spend forever breaking through
do whatever just to pleasure you

hey britney, it’s don phillip

any fantasy can occur
will be observed
just say the word
i’ll do it if you want me to
whatever just to pleasure you

if you wanna get off from that
lay on your back
i got the max
certainly i’ll pull you through
whatever just to pleasure you

you’re so perfect
that i get nervous
tonight i’m at your service
i’m so unselfish
and though i am helpless, whatever brings you pleasure

you’re the reason i need
and all that i have to give
is all i ever wanna do
is whatever pleasures you
and if it takes me all night
or for the rest of my life
i’ll spend forever breaking through
do whatever just to pleasure you

if i
pleasure
together
whatever
whenever
baby, with you

and it’s like
heaven
together
no matter
whatever
as long as you ask me too (what do you want me to do)

you’re the reason i need
and all that i have to give
is all i ever wanna do
is whatever pleasures you
and if it takes me all night
or for the rest of my life
i’ll spend forever breaking through
do whatever just to pleasure you

you’re the reason i need
and all that i have to give
is all i ever wanna do
is whatever pleasures you
and if it takes me all night
or for the rest of my life
i’ll spend forever breaking through
do whatever just to pleasure you

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Sincere - Deja Vu Lyrics and Video

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Whoa, don’t it feel so familiar
When the lights go down in here
Down in here
Oho, oho, déjà vu, oho, oho, déjà vu
Oho, oho,

Feels like I’ve been here before
When I walk through the door
I feel the things go boom

Shake, shake, shake the room
But no Will Smith, be a déjà vu
When I killed it
I’m like hold up wait, can you feel it, can you feel it?
Now the floor right, now I got the feeling
I’ma kill it
Why not you take off the ceiling?
Or the floor breaks
Give me room, give me room, give me more space
Give me more puff things with a cute face
Give me more fling say more …
If they ain’t down I stand my stand
Put your hands up high till your arms end

Whoa, don’t it feel so familiar
When the lights go down in here
Down in here
Oho, oho, déjà vu, oho, oho, déjà vu
Oho, oho,

Feels like I’ve been for nights
With the rhythm, don’t stop, and no splashing lights
We don’t want this to end, touch speed it up
We’ll be doing that again, doing that again,
Doing that again like uuuh,
Came back and attacked the game
I got rid of the bad luck like oh not you
But I can’t stop and I won’t stop
So I’m bad like déjà vu
I do it for the crowd and the show is going high
When the dj plays my tune
Put your hands up, don’t put them down
Going down right now, that’s how we do

Whoa, don’t it feel so familiar
When the lights go down in here
Down in here
Oho, oho, déjà vu, oho, oho, déjà vu
Oho, oho.

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Drumma Boy - Can’t Do It Like Me Lyrics and Video (Ft. 2 Chainz)

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Drumma boy, oh yeah, oh yeah boy
Warrup drum? Oh yeah, you feel me?
Oh, that’s what we doin’ man
Doing up on a lot of people
2 chaaaaiiinnnzz
One thing I know,
These niggas cannot do it like me
2 chaaaaiiinnnzz

[Hook] x 2
Can’t do it like me, can’t do it like me
Can’t do it like me, can’t do it like me
Can’t do it like me, can’t what
Can’t do it like me, like me, like me,
Can’t do it like me, like me, like me, oh yeah
Can’t do it like me, like me, like me, oh yeah

Most these niggas try but they can’t do it
That’s unlikely
Know this when you see the work
You know that is unlikely
A replicated imitation, you can’t beat me slightly
You know soon as you hear the track
No question mark or might be
I’m bishop they buy me, I’m off the hook, off the hook
Got these niggas in check mate, off the hook, off the hook
Bitch I’m bout the turnt up, let them lamers burn up
Niggas ain’t got my work at the dawn
Hustling till the sun up
Continue to set the standards, rearrange the plans
Ever since I’ve been in, I’ve been stacking them brands
From a …off, like firecrackers, I’m too hot to tame
For the e way, I’m rolling out, just stay out of my lane

[Hook] x 2
Can’t do it like me, can’t do it like me
Can’t do it like me, can’t do it like me
Can’t do it like me, can’t what
Can’t do it like me, like me, like me,
Can’t do it like me, like me, like me, oh yeah
Can’t do it like me, like me, like me, oh yeah

When I slow down they say speed it up
When I speed up they say slow it down
I’m money bound
I’m so high, I could eat a cloud
Mister child, y’all … your girl is so thirsty now
My man swag like … every verse is a murder trial
Versatile, style on top of style on top of style yeah
When I say I hop the I stand for eye lens
When I fly, no eye temps, when I land, I buy them
New clothes, your hoes, ain’t shit, I’ll but them
Dollar signs my eyes lids, now I see the big picture
HD, flat screens, tv’s, ain’t side just pop pills
And ain’t no comparing us, man we do it major
And if they ain’t talking bout shit
Tell them eat so toilet paper

[Hook] x 2
Can’t do it like me, can’t do it like me
Can’t do it like me, can’t do it like me
Can’t do it like me, can’t what
Can’t do it like me, like me, like me,
Can’t do it like me, like me, like me, oh yeah
Can’t do it like me, like me, like me, oh yeah.

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Teairra Mari - Another Round Lyrics and Video

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I won’t be springing back my love
I won’t be coming back
I won’t be bringing back my love
I won’t be coming back

Chorus:
Can’t even fuck with you not another round, another round,
not another round, another round
’cause if I wasn’t with you it was her and her and her
and you and her and her
I heard it was you with her and her and her
and all I want is to be turned with you
Got the thin walk mean the shoot game
and I’m bad at any chick that you name
what you want Jennet or Rene
you can have all I’m chuckin up the dose babe

Boy I got the palm that you gonna miss
lucky just to have me on your list
should have listened when I’m talking to my home girl
you ain’t worth all this
still I try and try try,
I will survive and die for you
now I got all I ever this that I need
hell nuh I’m tryin to come baby
worth body I put this shit together
and sippin outside and I hope it’s good weather
I just wanna move on boy you can find another girl

I won’t be springing back my love
I won’t be coming back
I won’t be bringing back my love
I won’t be coming back

Chorus:
Can’t even fuck with you not another round, another round,
not another round, another round
’cause if I wasn’t with you it was her and her and her
and you and her and her
I heard it was you with her and her and her
and all I want is to be turned with you
Got the thin walk mean the shoot game
and I’m bad at any chick that you name
what you want Jennet or Rene
you can have all I’m chuckin up the dose babe

AH you ain’t gotta call me no more
don’t be asking if I’m good boy yeah
save all those compliments for other girls
when I look in the mirror see the baddest bitch you know what

And I won’t be coming back I won’t be coming back
I won’t be coming back, I won’t be coming back

Can’t even fuck with you not another round, another round,
not another round, another round
’cause if I wasn’t with you it was her and her and her
and you and her and her and her
and you and her and her and her
and all I know is I don’t wanna be in another round

uhh, that’s why you never find another
uhh, that’s why you never find another
uhh, that’s why you never find another
I don’t wanna be an another round, not another round,
another round

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Jon Connor - Scriptures Lyrics and Video

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Yeah, I came in the game, let’s Fuck these Niggers
I ain’t got no friends, and I wont gonna need them,
I’m right by my self and I ain’t smoking no (kisha)
That boy is higher like motherfucking speed fire,
like I wasn’t smoking no eater
I’ve been spinning like this since I was a little nigger, friend
Like I held hoes with a turned off beeper,
I’ll see how it will effect you from Nigger saying I am too (Rip)
If you was bad, then niggas never got to popin`
and never stop how the fuck would you feel?
That’s for my niggers in the basement ,
all my niggers in the garage
Thinking that this rap shit is fake or a mirage
..I could ask
for my Nigger shit, I my looking for a Minaj

See I`m not just beat the odds,
I eat the odds, this shit on Niggers!
How you gonna sleep on me?
trying to beat me up, I’ll make the silence Up with that pillow nigger
Halla!
Told you Nigger its my motherfucking time Bro!
I told you niggers of a fucking round with ya hoe!
You are sweet as a peace cake, I’mma eat ,
you are better believe that
real shit, that’s what I speak
to the people cause I see they need ya
wake shit, get ate alive,
my ego I’ll be feed that ,
fleak stone with also just the closes thing to insy gripping, Go!

Chorus:
I’m the realest in this show that I’mma ever be
But you don’y hear me though
Every morning got me praying for my enemies,
but yo’all don’t hear me though
Pray for my enemies, did yo pray for my enemies?
But you don’t hear me though
Pray for my enemies, Nigger pray for my enemies!
But you don’t hear me though

Oh, no I am tripped, that made me cautious ,
the flow is sick, cause I am getting nauseous when I hear all this garbage
I am scaring Niggers in the office,
people counting down when my shit is coming,
hold me down cause my shit is bumping,
In the street they shut me up,
Cause my mouth ain’t for no dick sucking!
People love the shit I make,
phony bitches they shit I hate, phony bitches all in my face
but they try the best to stay in my grace,
murder, murder, tell a again,
body’s at my feet, Kill it!
Bleak shit, got me catch your body’s on the street, give me space,
Fuck ! Nigger I ‘ve been doing fine without Ya’ll!
Feeling like an out-law, like I am leaving but park slows
You will never catch me, giving no fuck about ya’all !
Haters, I say, wont fuck with me or anybody around yo !
Just one more time Nigger testify!
Nigger I am the truth! Body`s don’t lie!
Say I ain’t dope! Nigger you’re so High
Let me shad drop bombs so the truth go fly!

Chorus:
I’m the realest in this show that I’mma ever be
But you don’y hear me though
Every morning got me praying for my enemies,
but yo’all don’t hear me though
Pray for my enemies, did yo pray for my enemies?
But you don’t hear me though
Pray for my enemies, Nigger pray for my enemies!
But you don’t hear me though

Yeah, yeah,
I told you niggas of a fucking round with ya hoe
I told you niggas of a fucking round with ya hoe!

Wa’sap black symphony?
Yeah

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Soulja Boy - Extendos Lyrics and Video (Ft. The Game & Waka Flocka Flame)

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I got that scent, I got that scent
I got that scentI got them benz, I got them racks
I got them stacks, flocka

Hook:
I’m ridin around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos
I’m ridin around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas
I’m ridin around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos
I’m ridin around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas
Who, who want it, who want it, who want it like
Who, who want it, who want it, who want it
I’m ridin around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos
I’m ridin around with extendos, I count a mill with my eyes closed

Ridin’ round with extendos, niggas think I’m playing Nintento
Niggas say we’re … like rondo, got a nigga I’m gonn need 10 though
Got a harley…for them fuck niggas,
And I got a hard top nigga, I know where to stop, get touch nigga
Then I’m hopping out the car, wassup nigga
Long ones, nigga, load gun, give me hand gun,
You say no fun, got a red bone, she got long legs
She give me long head, she roll on blood
She a monster, hit it from a nigga with a clip
You don’t even wanna see what she’ll do to a bitch
And I just kill a nigga, I’ma kill that pussy
Money 7 that whole clip
… my phantom, can’t fuck with the …
Pronounce for my city, but I’m in Atlanta
Rising is red, just like my bandana
Get hit with the hammer, not money or man
Can copy my swag, can fuck with my grammar
These niggas is hoe, put that on my grandma
I’m soon and it whooping…
On tours on my jaws nigga, … got a horse in front of my car nigga
…fuck y’all niggas

Hook:
I’m ridin around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos
I’m ridin around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas
I’m ridin around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos
I’m ridin around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas
Who, who want it, who want it, who want it like
Who, who want it, who want it, who want it
I’m ridin around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos
I’m ridin around with extendos, I count a mill with my eyes closed

I’m turned up to the maximum
I’m ready nigga let’s take it go
You shoe shine so pretty there
I shoe shine so pretty here
I’m everywhere you know it
On red billy I’m black jack
on red flag you know that
your p**sy ass get toe tagged
You John Doe for that fuck shit
I pull up and I buck it
Soulja Soulja and Waka Flocka
pulling over them long choppers
niggas talking that fuck shit
Until a nigga come buck it
I’m off the deck when I’m turning my tellie
came up the water with an automatic
Soulja Soulja will you make it rain
55 diamonds in my mother fucking chain
Pow pow, nigga, bang, bang
Snakes know it is the murder game
Know where I be, know where I am
Know what’s up you know everything

Hook:
I’m ridin around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos
I’m ridin around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas
I’m ridin around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos
I’m ridin around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas
Who, who want it, who want it, who want it like
Who, who want it, who want it, who want it
I’m ridin around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos
I’m ridin around with extendos, I count a mill with my eyes closed

I’m rip it down, pocket glow, two glocks that’s some throw aways
Up and down from … street, that’s rivendale road next to the L toe
Smokers like poach, …Christmas folks
from playin counting ribon down nigga I can go both
nigga what is all about, Mollies, weed, coke
BSN my code, bad bitches and we are hundreds on the floor
smell that cush when I walk to the door
throwin stacks nigga I got a sack, put the bands in your head
For the bands, make your best friend put a bullet in your head.

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Yelawolf - White Boy Shit Lyrics and Video

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[Hook]
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit

Candy bars, special K
Seeing stars in the middle of the day
Dude where’s my car? Chevrolet
If I snap the cops I have to bring the pepper spray
Took a fifth of jellybean to the face
No sweat, no chase
Party like a white boy, yeah I heard them say
Put your money where your mouth is, take a drink
Jack Daniels, Cpatain Morgan, Yago Bombs
Sill pouring
Man this motherfucking club shit is so boring
I need a dive park bitch, cause I’m on that

[Hook]
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit

At least that’s what I’ve been told
Smoking wizard out a rolled up tin foil
Everybody saying I’m a weirdo
With this silly automatic in my trench coat
Suburbs, Honda Civic’s
Paper hits a vest and I did it
Quarter pound in my locker in a hundred tabs
I was trippin balls in every class
Hippies wearing tie dye t shirts
Selling brownies at a fucking fish concert

Jugalo’s, Tech Nina, Wolfpack, shady fans, amen

[Hook]
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit

Fuck with the cops just to run
Get bored, make a pipe bomb
Friday nights, having fun
Is getting drunk and shitting, playing with a loded gun
My country’s no country for an old man
I got a mullet hawk, a bad girlfriend
Tattoo’s to my feet and back up again
Half pearl Jam, half Eminem
If your friend jumped off a bridge, would you?
Fuck yeah, butt naked too
Cause I’m a jackass, forever 21
Rest in peace Ryan Dunn, cause

[Hook]
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit.

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Chinx Drugz - No Giving Up Lyrics and Video (Ft. French Montana)

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See we make it look easy, but niggas can’t step in them shoe
Niggas keep praying they gonn loose
We on fire, every hour and the hour getting hot
See we make it look easy, but niggas can’t step in them shoe
Niggas keep praying they gonn loose
We on fire, every hour and the hour getting hot

Trunk full of pigeons moving like it’s chicken deck
You know we keep the trap grooming like it’s check for less
You came suited for the game but you ain’t fit to play
My heart colder that a fridge in this December day
Jury overlow, overlow, Shawy love me low, love me low
Well that trip a … that’s’ a double O
Couple homies in the feds, couple on parole
I see, like when your soldier starts to fear
I’m a bubble hoe
Ride roller, white man bolger
Came bout the gutter, nigga, too hard for cobras
Couldn’t fit his shoes, those too hard to cope them
Coke boys got it on lock, we control
…nigga told me get down, it’s the only way you come up
Shawy box mean, beat that pussy like a drummer
These niggas soft, put my balls on they drumset
They had a spark now they drive…

I’m so gone, so gone, try to own this …
With nowhere to hide
See we make it look easy, but niggas can’t step in them shoe
Niggas keep praying they gonn loose
We on fire, every hour and the hour getting hot
See we make it look easy, but niggas can’t step in them shoe
Niggas keep praying they gonn loose
We on fire, every hour and the hour getting hot

I’m talking so much money, you gotta move it on a paler
No one man should have roll that…
Getting money every hour on the hour
Hunned drum and she forecast less shower
I be spend game schools more nigga to holler
Dummy, you’s a crash test coward
Shawty had the bomb, so dumb, terrorist
And I’m gonna detonate her, oh no, I won’t date her
…hit your roof, oops, not that on your …
Coke boy took a …flight,
Bevel on my back, money on my set
This the curtain call, this is where you show in
Shout my brother Rose, I fuck with double M
Foot up on they neck until I soft a double M’s
That’s right, so youngin get your money till your bank good
No matter what city you repping, it’s the same hood

I’m so gone, so gone, try to own this …
With nowhere to hide
See we make it look easy, but niggas can’t step in them shoe
Niggas keep praying they gonn loose
We on fire, every hour and the hour getting hot
See we make it look easy, but niggas can’t step in them shoe
Niggas keep praying they gonn loose
We on fire, every hour and the hour getting hot.

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Lil B - Where Ya From Gurl Lyrics and Video

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Chorus:
Uh gurl, you look so good
I’mma take your ass upon on the hood
Uh gurl, you look so good
I’mma take your ass upon on the hood
Where you’re from, gurl?
Where you’re from, gurl?
Where you’re from, gurl?
Where you’re from, gurl?

Hey, check this girl, you look by like damn
I’mma tell my niggas come…
..gurl, check is my cellphone
I gotta pay my bill, and I gotta text my phone
I’mma tell you like this…
I’mma tell you like this..
Bitch, I might go to jail
So suck a nigga dick cause I can’t post bail
Yeah, that pretty bitch in here
Bitch, pass a bad bitch and I’mma go stupid as hell
Yeah, you better fuck with us girl
Another base.. you know you want to
…I pop Chris every day like the bird man
Make a bitch looking fool like Mac Man
I suit the bitch if you trying to fuck me
Pussy, hey
I’mma tell you like this baby
Where, where are you from?
I’mma tell you, I’mma tell you
I’mma take you with me!
Shouts out to New Orleans!

Uh gurl, you look so good
I’mma take your ass upon by the hood
Uh gurl, you look so good
I’mma take your ass upon by the hood
Where you’re from, gurl?

In the club, dancing like …
you wanna see them all
…like the police
I ain’t got a bad bitch, but I tell he
Bitch, kiss my ass cause I’m Lil B
When I hold you on top, you look like Scream 3
Brag on to the people, I told you that
Brag on to the people, I gotta …
Tell them people I’m a … niggas
..every day in the bay, nigger!
It’s how we get it, we get it in
Summer time you know, I feel like fuck a bitch!
About to ask me about ten questions
Talk to… you need a blessing
I ain’t about to teach you a lesson
Come on over here, and you can thank me later, bitch!

Chorus: (x2)
Uh gurl, you look so good
I’mma take your ass upon on the hood
Uh gurl, you look so good
I’mma take your ass upon on the hood
Where you’re from, gurl?
Where you’re from, gurl?
Where you’re from, gurl?
Where you’re from, gurl?

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Miley Cyrus - Morning Sun Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rock Mafia)

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Drop the magic, coast to coast
From the ceiling to the floor
From the beach in California
To the sands of Jersey shore

All my girls say “Ah”
All my girls say “Oh”
All my girls in the club showin’ love, showin’ love

Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun-sun-sun!
Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun!

We made eye contact
Yeah we’re both on point x2
Come on,
De-de-deep low,
Ties-es-esto,
Rock-rock-rocking the show
Al-all yo pimps and hoes

Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun-sun-sun!
Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun!

Come on,
Pimps and hoes x3
Tonight let’s be pimps, pimps x2
Tonight x2
Imma be a pimp,pimp and be my x3
To be my hoe

Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun-sun-sun!
Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun!

We pay respect
To our track
To our try!

Killer!

Drop the magic, coast to coast
From the ceiling to the floor
From the beach in California
To the sands of Jersey shore

All my girls say “Ah”
All my girls say “Oh”
All my girls in the club showin’ love, showin’ love

Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun-sun-sun!
Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun!

We made eye contact
Yeah we’re both on point x4

Pimp’s and hoe’s x3
Tonight let’s be pimps, pimps x2
Tonight x2
I’m a be a pimp (pimp) and be my x3
To my hoe

I love living the life I know, Girl in my life I love patron,do a little dancing watch it grow,know that’s not my microphone,
Girl i’m not worry about this little game,less more talking a little more drinking, come girl show me what you no

Tonight let’s be pimps and hoes

Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun-sun-sun!
Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun!

Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun-sun-sun!
Who are you, I wanna be with you
Till the morning sun!

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