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M.I.A. - Baby Lyrics and Video

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Baby it’s hard to find
A dude that can get the better out of me
And Baby I like your steed

I think you got exactly what I need

Uh, uh, uh uh
Can you make a woman out of me
Uh , uh uh uh
Can you make a woman out of me?

I’m pa, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
I’m pa, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
I’m pa, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
I’m pa, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa

Baby, you’re not it seems
You need to take me more seriously
And baby, I hope I’m not to deep
We can try to keep it short and sweet

Uh, uh, uh uh
Can you make a woman out of me
Uh , uh uh uh
Can you make a woman out of me?

I’m pa, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
I’m pa, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
I’m pa, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
I’m pa, pa pa pa pa pa pa ṗa pa

Baby step back check on this
Don’t be shy just hollow
Want me you in this club don’t make me pull your color

Baby step back check on this
Don’t be shy just holler
Want me you in this club don’t make me pull your collar

Baby step back check on this
Don’t be shy just holler
Want me you in this club don’t make me pull your collar

Baby
aaa
Baby
Baby

Baby step back check on this
Don’t be shy just holler
Want me you in this club don’t make me pull your collar

Baby step back check on this
Don’t be shy just holler
Want me you in this club don’t make me pull your collar

Uuuu uuu
Can a you make a woman out of me?
uuu uuu aaa

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M.I.A. - Baby



K Koke - Roc For Life Lyrics and Video (Ft. Wale)

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From a life of set backs to a jack pot
I spent my life in them flats
Tryin’ to extract

I spent nights in the truck tryin’ to get that
And like the boy adapts, no regrets from
My reflection in the mirror
Is my perception of a winner
My redemption to begin a resurrection of the sinner
Of walking through the corridor, troubled force
I’m married to my problems I should well divorce
I’m talking to my conscience like I wanted more
And I can’t ignore the fact that I’m well informed
But I can’t afford to slack or be comfortable
To be the best on every track is what I’m running for
If I believe that I can, then I must for sure
And make something out of nothing being bloody poor
I’m unstoppable, and on top of all
Had to made through the rain and a thunderstorm
I’ve been training for this day since I learned to walk
And I should pick myself up, if I’m traded for

I’m breaking out
I’m running
I’d win the fight
Got me running, running for the crown
And I roc here roc for life
Aim for the skies
Wanna make you mine
So running, running for the crown
And I roc here roc for life

Wale:
Concrete, throws me only consciously
But most of ‘em just talking we’ll be bouncing on your …
This is all C, MMC lota Cs
Black billionaires, neither one my nigga got the greeds
Mister caught up or Mister Robinson know my position
Probably cause this for …
I can pick up the parties
And I went to college my partners was fiscal problems
Dropped out and now I’m getting dollars like at God damn Harvard
And it tells you I will make it, now forever ṗowerful
But you niggas couldn’t play the foe, or the five
Yeah, roc boys still running side

I’m breaking out
I’m running
I’d win the fight
Got me running, running for the crown
And I roc here roc for life
Aim for the skies
Wanna make you mine
So running, running for the crown
And I roc here roc for life

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Fergie - Feel Alive Lyrics and Video (Ft. Pitbull)

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Wake me up in the morning
Slow me down in the evening
Get me whatever you want to make me feel alive

I’m so 3000 and great, they’re so 2000 and hate
They want me to fall inflate
Hurry up and wait

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Celia - Love 2 Party Lyrics and Video (Ft. Mohombi)

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Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate

Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump…
Sexy, sexy, sexy…
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump…

Nobody does it like you
That’s why I like you
You make me wanna,
Wanna spend more time with you
More money on you
Girl, you make me wanna

Nobody does it like you
That’s why I like you
You make me wanna,
Wanna spend more time with you
More money on you
Girl, you make me wanna

Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
We, we, we love to party
Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
We love to party

Sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump…

Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate
Let’s celebrate

I love my baby and I’m right, right by his side
I am not feeling alone
I love my baby and I’m right, right by his side
I am not feeling alone

Hands up, hands up, hands up
Everybody hands up, hands up, hands up
Hands up, hands up, hands up
Hands up, hands up, hands up…

Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump…

Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
We, we, we love to party
Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
We love to party

Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
We, we, we love to party
Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
Move your body, ooo, ooo
We love to party

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Massari - Brand New Day Lyrics and Video

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If my life was a dream
Would you come and sleep beside me
If it’s real how it feels
Would you stay right here with me
Fairies see i’m in love
Girl I’m so glad that I found you
I would dance to the sound
Of your heartbeat everyday
If i had the chance to make you understand to
Maybe I would find out words to say
You know where I want it
I can see you going
Baby it’s a brand new
Brand new day

Habibi habibi I
Habibi habibi I
Habibi habibi I
Want you so bad
Habibi habibi I
Habibi habibi I
Habibi habibi I
Losing my mind

If my life was a dream
Would you fall asleep to find me
It’s so real how it feels
Baby stay right here with me
Fairies see I’m in love
Searching my whole life to find you
I would sleep to the sound
Of your heartbeat everyday
If i had the chance to make you understand to
Maybe I would find out words to say
You know where I want it
I can see you going
Baby it’s a brand new
Brand new day

Habibi habibi I
Habibi habibi I
Habibi habibi I
Want you so bad
Habibi habibi I
Habibi habibi I
Habibi habibi I
Losing my mind

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Curren$y - Biscayne Bay Lyrics and Video

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[Intro: Curren$y]
Yea… Life
Type shit…
You need to have a driver for this
Type shit you ride home too

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Niggas too talkative
? ass simps, I’m on this bossin’ shit
My homie just came home, he got a corner office in this
Empire, I constructed brick by brick, this rap hustling
Tennis shoes, t-shirts, lunchboxes, fuck it
If it could be sold then lets do it, if it could be sold we gon’ move it
I got the driveway to prove it, crazy high, but I’m not stupid
Blood hound know where the loot is, bring my homies straight to it

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
My bitches gettin’ high to the music
My gangsta bros before me show me exactly how to do it
You only gon’ get out it, whatever you put into it
So I go extra to make sure my shit come with the leather
The sunroof, the carbon fiber, ??? whatever
Navigation, blue tooth, all kind of shit I never use
Sittin’ in that Skyline, the style of a stockbroker
Storytellin’ weed slanging pot smoker
Revolutionary, rollin Chevy till I fall over
Told em, bury me a G and let my momma have the cheese
Though I’ll never die cause the music livin’ in the streets
That’s all that matter to me
Cause this other shit ain’t real, them hoes just fuckin’ because of that deal
These niggas livin’ life with you until they just get jealous and you get killed
I’m just ridin’,smokin’,prayin’
That the lord keep them away, and we keep gettin’ this money
Cause we legends in the makin’, I’m sayin’
…life

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Ray Lavender - Hustla Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rick Ross)

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I’m your hustla
Rickie Ross
Ray Lavender
Ayo Rick
Yea
Tell ‘em who this is case they don’t know
It’s that Maybach Music right here, you feel me?

V12 kisses, iPhone flickin’
She pop the rubber bands all on my key boy business
Gucci that, Gucci this, everything a foolishness
I give her wings, I let her fly
She just like my stewardess
I give her cheese, I keep ‘er fly
Never lie, I’m true to this
Sellin’ dope since 9 til 5
Go tell your man, he new to this
Makin’ love, I take a breath
I make her ill, yea
I make her itch still
Until she make a miss boss

Ay, I keep stacks stacks stacks all day, ay
Ay, I work hard for the money, I’ve got bills to pay, ay
Ay, I hustle hard every day of the week
Ain’t gotta worry, I’mma keep you right right right
I know you like like like like that girl
Because like that I’mma bolt yea
I’ll go get it. Girl, if you want it, you can have it

Cuz I (I’m your hustla)
Hey baby. Getting this bread, I’m keepin’ you fed
(I’m your hustla) when the buzz, I stay on to deal it
Cuz you gotta be fly when you with me
And I’mma sacrifice my time, my money
(I’m your hustla, I’m your hustla)

Look, when we in the mall she ain’t never gotta worry about nothin’ all day
No matter if it’s Gucci, Louie, red bottles.
She just throw it in the bag (just throw it in the bag)
No matter what the price, what the cost is
She can have it cuz she know just who the boss is
I’mma make sure she eat good, sleep good, ride good never
That’s my baby, ah

(I’m your hustla)
Hey baby. Getting this bread, I’m keepin’ you fed
(I’m your hustla) when the buzz, I stay on to deal it
Cuz you gotta be fly when you with me
And I’mma sacrifice my time, my money
(I’m your hustla, I’m your hustla)

Your man was makin’ less, so baby, I’mma plus
Plus I’ve got 20 cars. Take your time, add it up
I’m here to bring you joy, they call me unemployed
No, baby. I’m the boss. I feed all them boys
Pack up, we goin’ places
I’ll provide for ya
I’mma ride for you
Bitch, I’m designed for ya
Pack up, we goin’ places
I’m talkin’ Africa
I’m talkin’ passports, first class (both)

(I’m your hustla)
Hey baby. Getting this bread, I’m keepin’ you fed
(I’m your hustla) when the buzz, I stay on to deal it
Cuz you gotta be fly when you with me
And I’mma sacrifice my time, my money
(I’m your hustla, I’m your hustla)

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Adam Lambert - Map Lyrics and Video

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I had a vision that the colors bled away
and I had nothing to follow
was in the present and my life was stuck on replay
and all my wishes were hollow

You were a beam of light
Lit up my broken sky
there was just something about you
I had a vision and you painted the world for me
and now I’m laying beside you

I don’t need to wander anymore
I have found what I’ve been looking for
I don’t need a map to know the way
I don’t need a map to tell me where I’m at

Now I believe in more than I can see
now I can breathe again
and I don’t need a map to know the way
I don’t need a map
you’re always like a path

The dawn is bright and my perception is open wide
You know you flooded my senses (babe)
What you inspire is a feeling I can’t describe
forgotten all my defenses (oh ya)
You were a beam of light
Lit up my broken sky
there was just something about you (ouuu)
I had a vision and you painted the world for me
and now I’m staying beside you

I don’t need to wander anymore
I have found what I’ve been looking for
I don’t need a map to know the way
I don’t need a map to tell me where I’m at

Now I believe in more than I can see
now I can breathe again
and I don’t need a map to know the way
I don’t need a map
you’re always like a path

Finally I believe, I believe, I believe in more than I can see
I believe, I believe, I believe in more than I can see

Now I believe in more than I can see
now I can breathe again
and I don’t need a map to know the way
I don’t need a map
you’re always like a path

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Sammie - Lullaby Lyrics and Video

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Shorty you a diamond, a diamond in the rough
But he can’t see it, it seems he’d rather bring you down

But I see everything you should be
And girl you should be with me
Ah baby, I know, I know

I could tell you wonder up
I just wanna see you smile my baby
And make it all worth your while
I wanna make you love me, make you love me now
Feed your heart some maw
Feel my love right now
Baby, don’t you cry

Just compress it dry, baby
Like your pretty eyes, baby
Here’s my lullaby, baby
I’m singin’ to you, I’m singin’ to you oh oh oh

I can give you what you need
Shorty you in love with (oh, my lover)
You can give your heart to me
I hope you hear my lulla, hear my lullaby

Baby, I ain’t lyin’
I know it’s all that you used to, all that you used to yea
Can’t you see I’m tryin’?
To be the man you should get used to

But I see everything you should be
And girl you should be with me
Ah baby, I know, I know

I could tell you wonder up
I just wanna see you smile my baby
And make it all worth your while
I wanna make you love me, make you love me now
Feed your heart some maw
Feel my love right now
Baby, don’t you cry

Just compress it dry, baby
Like your pretty eyes, baby
Here’s my lullaby, baby
I’m singin’ to you, I’m singin’ to you oh oh oh

I can give you what you need
Shorty you in love with (oh, my lover)
You can give your heart to me
I hope you hear my lulla, hear my lullaby

Just compress it dry, baby
Like your pretty eyes, baby
Here’s my lullaby, baby
I’m singin’ to you, I’m singin’ to you oh oh oh

I can give you what you need
Shorty you in love with (oh, my lover)
You can give your heart to me
I hope you hear my lulla, hear my lullaby

I’m singin’ to you, I’m singin’ to you oh oh oh
Love me, baby
Hear my lulla, hear my lullaby

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Mac Miller - Missed Calls (Nobody’s Home Yet Remix) Lyrics and Video

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Hey..
It’s like..

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Long days, longer nights
You keep startin’ fights think you always right
Call you up to tell you I ain’t comin’ home tonight
Say you wanna leave me, it’s just talkin’ but I know you might
Now get along, I get along, I go
You sing along, to every song you know
You play your part, I’m playin’ mine
You breakin hearts, ain’t breakin’ mine
Since growing old is takin’ time, I’m actin’ like I’m 8 or 9
Trying to avoid talking to my old friends
See me, say what up and I’m actin’ like I don’t know them
Causing so much problems, why you doin’ that, doin’ that
Ripping people’s hearts out, you to cute for that, cute for that
I been on the same shit
We run into each other and it’s like we don’t even speak the same language
I guess people always going through changes
Didn’t think I would lose you once I got famous

[Hook]
Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
All going into details
About how you just not happy and you think you gotta leave so
Go, go, I’ll be fine on my own, own
Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
All going into detail ’bout how you used to love me
I keep changing like the leaves, hell
Go, go, you’ll be fine on your own, own

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
She tell me, “You an asshole, superficial douche bag
Wishing that you knew that, you could have these shoes back
All of this perfume back, necklaces and jewels back
All the shit you buy me she said, “I want you back
I can’t be seen again with you and all of your friends
It’s so hard to pretend that it’s like it was way back when
I thought you used to be the one, I guess you don’t have time
Cause all you do is grind and it’s got me losin’ my mind
You just don’t, don’t, don’t love me like you used to
Think I’m bout to lose you”
I’mma end this now before things just confuse you
Kept breakin’ promises you said you’d keep
So you can leave a message at the beep

[Hook]
Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
All going into details
About how you just not happy and you think you gotta leave so
Go, go, I’ll be fine on my own, own
Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
All going into detail ’bout how you used to love me
I keep changing like the leaves, hell
Go, go, you’ll be fine on your own, own

So go, I’ll be fine on my own
So go, you’ll be fine on your own
So go, I’ll be fine on my own
So go, you’ll be fine on your own

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