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Rick Ross - 3 Kings Lyrics and Video (Ft. Jay-Z & Dr. Dre)

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[Dr Dre]
Yeah, classic hip hop shit
Dr D-R-E, Rozay and Jay
Lets get ‘em
We started out mopping floors
Now we front row at the awards
Number 1 for the last 20 years
If you real muthafucker scream cheers
Muthafucker scream cheers
And it is what it is
He wanted to shine at the swap meet
Til the white boys got him in that hot seat
Only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat through my headphones
Money long, number 1 20 years strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, Andre Young
G5′s to 6-4′s, Dre got ‘em
If the bitch bad I got her in red bottoms
Great weed, nice homes, bread proper
Tech 9, long chamber, top shotta
Bentley coupe, new yacht, my helicopter
Born broke, real nigga straight outta Compton
The fuck you magazine niggas want from me?
I rewrote the game nigga, now talk money
All black on my Al Capone shit
I built the house, nigga get ya own shit
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat through my headphones

[Rick Ross]
See yall niggas
Lay the top down
I came along way from the weed game
20 stack seats at the Heat game
And I’m still strapped with the heat man
Game, we stepping’ on it, nigga feet mayne
8 pair of sneakers, came from the d-game
Cousin was a crip said it was a c-thing
Brown bag money in a duffle bag
Fuck ‘em all, wet ‘em, yeh we gotta double bag
The homie whipping chickens in his momma kitchen
On a mission, say he get it for son’s tuition
Real nigga’s dreams coming to Fruition
Stumble but I never fall leaning on my pistol
I only love her when that ass fat
We used to listen to this track in my Maybach
I’m just tryna be a billionaire
Come and suck a dick for a millionaire

[Jay-Z]
It’s just different, I know it feels different
I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, yall should know by now
If you don’t know
? on my wall in all my rooms
Niggas couldn’t fuck with my daughters room
Niggas couldn’t walk in my daughters socks
Banksy bitches, Basquiats
I ran through that buck 50, Live Nation, fronted me
They working on another deal, they talking 250
I’m holding out for 3, 275 and I just might agree
Ex D-boy, used to park my Beemer
Now look at me I can park at my own Arena
I only love her if her weave new
I’m still a hood nigga, what you want me to do
Been hoppin’ out the BM with your bm
Taking her places you can’t go with your
Screaming carpe diem until I’m a dead poet
Robin Williams shit, I deserve a goldy gold disc
I take an Ace in the meanwhile
You aint gotta keep this, it’s just a freestyle
Fuck rap money, I made more off crates
Fuck show money, I spent that on drapes
Close the curtains, fuck boy out my face
I whip the coke, let the lawyer beat the case
Murder was the case that they gave me
I killed the Hermes store somebody save me
Stuntin’ to the max like wavy
oh shit, stuntin’ top the max I’m so wavy
Used to shop in TJ Maxx back in ’83
I didn’t even know if it was open then
I aint know Oprah then
Had the Xl80 bike, loud motor
They be like, damn when I’m coming through
Had a grill in ’88
Ya’ll niggas is late
You got all that right?
I love this shit like my own daughter
And spray these niggas baby just like daddy taught ya
Young, it’s just different

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8Ball - Don’t Bring Me Down Lyrics and Video (Ft. 2 Chainz)

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The night is young (The night is young)
Come and go with me (Come and go with me)
Up in the sky (Up in the sky)
Is where you wanna be.
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down

Tonight I’m twistin’ ‘em big, I’m poppin’ pink bottles
Pull out the old school Chevys and make the pipes rattle
Kev wrap the rubber bands, no credit cards
45 catch the cliques, no bodyguards
Call that my real nigga passport
Pull ‘em out when them old bitches ask for it
I’ve been collecting paper, tryna stuff my bank account
With this pen and paper give you somethin’ to think about
The diamonds shine and the wine is muscato
We ride shit from my garage, fuck a limo
My piece is 1 tenth of a dollar
She left her panties at my crib on the coffee table
I’m waitin’ for the beat

The night is young (The night is young)
Come and go with me (Come and go with me)
Up in the sky (Up in the sky)
Is where you wanna be.
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down

Tonight we’re takin’ the city and paintin’ it all black
Drama on the soundtrack and it’s all crack
Your speed exceed 100 down i20
We breathe and smoke in and out and got plenty
I’m on the passenger, tonight I’m lettin’ my bitch drive
She here to buckle and the car commitin’ suicide
Law enforcement on my car with cameras
Tryna connect gang members and gangsta rappers
Drug dealers, athletes and black actors
Get caught up, prostitutes and back taxes
Fuck it, tonight we’re livin’ like we don’t exist
Time stopped like I broke the watch on my wrist
Somewhere you wanna be?

The night is young (The night is young)
Come and go with me (Come and go with me)
Up in the sky (Up in the sky)
Is where you wanna be.
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down

What goes up must come down
And if I stay down, then I don’t come up
Life a bitch, I got my hand on the but, foot on the clutch
On my new wonder, smokin’ a blunt.
Tired of all sililaquez, service squeeze
Still use a triple B for insominity
And please, if bein’ broke is your disease
I took a test and passed and nigga I’m clean.
Promethazine poured in the 2 liter
Got my gorillas with me, and I’m the zookeeper
See, you ain’t seen it all until you’ve seen it all
If life a movie you never know when it might pause.

The night is young (The night is young)
Come and go with me (Come and go with me)
Up in the sky (Up in the sky)
Is where you wanna be.
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down
Don’t bring me down, don’t bring me down

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Talib Kweli - Push Thru Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kendrick Lamar & Curren$y)

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High rises, day breaks
Clouds hide the sun’s rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It’s darkest before light
I’m gonna push through

Turbo charged bars
Slot cars on tracks, falling off, game stars in these rap wars
Ain’t nothing band-aids won’t cover
Touring with 7D coverage
Live bands, two buses, my own cash
No budget, no major label fundings, Jets baby
We went from crawling to walking to running
You can’t see nothing, you under gag order
Hopping out of Audi’s hurting y’all with kicks, I’m the Transporter
Think about it, never mind, you ain’t gotta
I’m already on some whole other, word to yo mufuckin self
Nobody else gon’ do it for ya, nobody else
Every now and then someone’ll offer ya help, but they ain’t doing nothing
‘Til they really see you tryna do something, I ain’t bluffing
Kush puffing on you jive turkeys
Stuffing stockings with these gifts
Audible applaudables homie take a wiff

High rises, day breaks
Clouds hide the sun’s rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It’s darkest before light
I’m gonna push through

When you a man, action is what’s expected, nothing is spoken on
Producer never got time for no excuses, gotta go beyond
My flow is tom-foolery
I smoke these poor rappers so fast they call me ?
I beautifully exude the vibe that’s free of ambiguity
Ya goonery for the sake of goonery is cartoons to me
It’s coonery, it’s lunacy, let’s make a plane
Only way that you hang is attached to a tree
The moon talk to the sea and speak the body language fluently
She make it rain
When I’m on fire, she always try to douse me
Only reason that you make it rain is ‘cause your diamonds cloudy
I see you from a mile away when it get overcast
Old people feel it in they bones, invade your home like I broke the glass
And let myself in, fighting for freedom like the people in Tunisia
Spread through Sudan and Egypt, this the music for the movement
The score to your achievements, never join ‘em so you gotta beat ‘em
It’s carpe diem hey (hey) yeah

High rises, day breaks
Clouds hide the sun’s rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It’s darkest before light
I’m gonna push through

Like kindergarteners
My vision’s bothered by vigilantes that harbor on street corners
Try your hardest to harvest bundles of weed on ya
The starving’ll speed on ya, stampede on ya
Impede on your pockets then pee on ya
Dreams of us living lavish in fabrics of fine linens
Spending, established, with women dining and laughing
But this environment got us violent, ready to crash in-
To society, take this driver seat, hope you fastened
Your seatbelts twice, when I rolled them dice, I crapped
So many times I can build casinos from scratch
Too many daps you might receive from the things you achieve, relax
That’s what my mental say, but my physical’s been detached, I’m on some other shit
Like fuck the government, take the higher rankings, where’s the mothership?
I made a covenant that I was changing by my luck is bent
Quite disgusting when reality ? where the fuck you been?
Left him face down like he was planking
In a cold world where old girl and her homeboy got a motive
You can bench curl your tribulations, that sensation’s insulting
Got a wifey or a mistress, nigga which one you indulging?
Regardless of who you pick know life’s a bitch when you ain’t focused nigga
I’m focused

High rises, day breaks
Clouds hide the sun’s rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It’s darkest before light
I’m gonna push through

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Nas - You Wouldn’t Understand Lyrics and Video (Ft. Victoria Monet)

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[Verse 1]
Yeah, Harlem, Bronx, Brooklyn
Let’s make a bet
I know the reason you ain’t make it yet
You say you set but you ain’t see the tedious ingredients
That go inside of a rider, you hiding from problems and
You never knew how to make dollars
You couldn’t make orders at a drive-through McDonald’s
I was fly at the Apollo with black Jason, 89 with a bottle
Niggas jealous of Jason
Dark green seven forty, no tint
Rollie on wrist, gleaming he rock the baldy
Used to ride with him to Brooklyn, Louis, and Hallsey
Cop chocolate thai, Vernon style and burn it down
My nigga hype in the federal joint, verdict out
Twenty years getting money in the Dirty South
That’s alleged, you see my nigga’s a stand up dude
So I’m yelling free my nigga
My nephew godfather Malik, he jammed up too
For what his hands usually call for but he ain’t do it

[Hook: Victoria Monet]
Who you are ain’t in the recipe to what I am
Cause where I’m from, man
What I see you wouldn’t understand
Where I been and what I do
No matter how you try you never can
Cause where I’m from
What I see you wouldn’t understand
Where I been, where I been

[Verse 2]
You ever been on the other end of a robber’s revolver
Not me, call me Lucky Nas Casalana
Or been shot in the medulla oblongata and survived
And praise God with a bullet I never collided
Some did and they lived
I salute the gods
Moet spilling, splashed by mistake on my Timb boots for y’all
N.Y. nigga, Adidas, jogging suit
Shelltoes, slim, fly nigga
Hudson River, rent a boat, t-shirt with a dinner coat
And vintage Fila like I’m the ghost of Domencio
On any day getting throwed in a tinted vehicle
Like a old BK gangsta, but I’m the CEO
Of Nasty Nas Enterprises, mastermind, made men
My success symbolizes loyalty, great friends
Dedication, hard work, routine builds character
In a world full of snakes, rats and scavengers
Never make choices out of desperation, I think through it
Break through walls like Pink Floyd
And drink fluids of all kind of alcohol y’all
Vineyards in France, yachts out in Cannes

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Now holla at a millionaire
Rollie, Hublot and Audemar, deciding which one to wear
Who to screw, what to drive
550 with the cream guts inside
Or the Super Sport Range truck is fly
Diamond ring on my knuckles like fire, bitch
Gat’s on us, I don’t really trust these guys
Spend a couple bucks a night on bottles on cuties
If she beautiful, the lustful type
I’ll hit it and bust inside
Fuck it, I’mma die one day
They gon’ probably make that day a holiday
Until then, let’s go on a shopping spree
Speaking for my real niggas, only OGs
Certified who kill niggas when put in that seat
But tonight we on chill nigga, chill mode
Spill more Spades, listen to Jeezy and Hov, some Rozay
It’s like we always on the grind with no brakes
So tonight we gon’ act like we on vacation with this on rotation

[Hook]

[Outro]
True B nigga, yeah
For my hood niggas, yeah, yeah
To my man Eric B what up, yeah
The whole city, I see you
To my man Big Slate in the fed joint
My man Spunk, free my niggas
All my niggas, yeah
Club Vernon, I see you
I see you, yeah
And Baltum, I see you

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Macklemore - Same Love Lyrics and Video (Ft. Ryan Lewis & Mary Lambert)

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[Verse 1: Macklemore]
When I was in the 3rd grade
I thought that I was gay
Cause I could draw, my uncle was
And I kept my room straight
I told my mom, tears rushing down my face
She’s like, “Ben you’ve loved girls since before pre-K”
Trippin’, yeah, I guess she had a point, didn’t she
A bunch of stereotypes all in my head
I remember doing the math like
“Yeah, I’m good a little league”
A pre-conceived idea of what it all meant
For those who like the same sex had the characteristics
The right-wing conservatives think its a decision
And you can be cured with some treatment and religion
Man-made, rewiring of a pre-disposition
Playing God
Ahh nah, here we go
America the brave
Still fears, what, we don’t know
And God loves all His children
Is somehow forgotten
But we paraphrase a book written
35 hundred years ago
I don’t know

[Hook: Mary Lambert]
And I can’t change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can’t change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm [x4]

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
If I was gay
I would think hip-hop hates me
Have you read the YouTube comments lately
“Man that’s gay”
Gets dropped on the daily
We’ve become so numb to what we’re sayin’
Our culture founded from oppression
Yeah, we don’t have acceptance for ‘em
Call each other faggots
Behind the keys of a message board
A word routed in hate
Yet our genre still ignores it
Gay is synonymous with the lesser
It’s the same hate that’s caused wars from religion
Gender and skin color
Complexion of your pigment
The same fight that lead people to walk-outs and sit-ins
It’s human rights for everybody
There is no difference
Live on! And be yourself!
When I was in church
They taught me something else
If you preach hate at the service
Those words aren’t anointed
And that Holy Water
That you soak in
Is then poisoned
When everyone else
Is more comfortable
Remaining voiceless
Rather than fighting for humans
That have had their rights stolen
I might not be the same
But that’s not important
No freedom ’til we’re equal
Damn right I support it
I don’t know

[Hook: Mary Lambert]
And I can’t change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can’t change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm [x4]

[Verse 3: Macklemore]
We press play
Don’t press pause
Progress, march on!
With a veil over our eyes
We turn our back on the cause
‘Till the day
That my uncles can be united by law
Kids are walkin’ around the hallway
Plagued by pain in their heart
A world so hateful
Someone would rather die
Than be who they are
And a certificate on paper
Isn’t gonna solve it all
But it’s a damn good place to start
No law’s gonna change us
We have to change us
Whatever god you believe in
We come from the same one
Strip away the fear
Underneath it’s all the same love
About time that we raised up

[Hook: Mary Lambert]
And I can’t change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can’t change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm [x4]

[Outro: Mary Lambert]
Love is patient, love is kind
Love is patient (not cryin’ on Sundays)
Love is kind (not crying on Sundays) [x5]

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Soulja Boy - On That Ho Lyrics and Video (Ft. Jazz Lazer)

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Pong, pong, pong, pong Soulja
On that ho, on that ho, splash
On that ho, on that ho, yeah
Watch this, watch this,

I just kicked it to her Michael Jackson, on that ho
Until she singing on my mike like Toni Braxton, on that ho
Then I Regie Nobo, time for some action, on that hoe
Watch this, watch this, watch this,
Ok, like Bobby Brown we can get it cracking, on that ho
Grain bag bitch, you know what I’m packing, on that ho
I ain’t no pimp but I’m macking, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this,
I be like fuck it, and get the mean mugging, on that ho
Yeah we be bucking if you niggas style something
Like in the A, magic city strip clubbing, on that ho
Make it rain like
Watch this, watch this, watch this,
I south side, on that ho
I east side, on that ho
I west side, on that ho
I north side, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Do your dance, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this,

On yellow diamond Shawty, on that ho
Pull up in that brand new Audi, on that ho
I turned up the party, on that ho
And Shawty going so hard, she on the mollie
It’s NBA how I bal, on that ho
Soulja boy hit the mall with Marley mall, on that ho
And I’m flying off on a private jet, on that ho
And I got a Porsche so you know my name, on that ho
You know I keep my swagger, on that ho
And you pull up on that brand new phantom, on that ho
Hey, want me hit that 2 chain, on that ho
Then I tell her bring the bindess while she twerking on the floor

I south side, on that ho
I east side, on that ho
I west side, on that ho
I north side, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Do your dance, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this,

I’m the king, on that ho
Do it big, on that ho
Pop a band, on that ho
Whoop my dick, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Do your dance, on that ho, do your dance
Watch this, watch this

Now when I pull up, you know it’s something falling, on that ho
And with them diamonds on, you know they ain’t ignoring, on that ho
And if she got an ass like a horse, I’m Ralph Lauren, on that ho
Polo, polo, polo, polo
Ok my niggas got keys like the doorman, on that ho
We make them stretch like when you wake up in the morning, on that ho
I get around and I ain’t even started touring, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this
She said I got the fucking formula
Cause I got her trying angles like Bermuda, on that ho
Oh you didn’t know? I invented kamasutra, on that ho
Break that, break that
I’m almost done, but that don’t mean I’m finished, on that ho
Paper like a book and you ain’t got a sentence, on that ho
I’m not a bizness man, I’m a bizness, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this

I south side, on that ho
I east side, on that ho
I west side, on that ho
I north side, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Do your dance, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this.

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Go Radio - Collide Lyrics and Video

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You came for every single second I had
The way I loved you from just under my breath
Was a constant reminder that what beat in my chest
Wasn’t mine anymore I’d guessed
You swore the sun you’d never do this again
Let down your guard and leave here more than a friend
There was a fire there could be one again
Where’s the map telling me to begin

‘Cause I won’t let you burn out tonight

And you be the reason
I’ll be the rhyme
We’ve both got way too much ahead
to worry ’bout what we’ve left behind
So you keep the beat
We’ll stay on time
And fill the pages with just how both our worlds collide
When I’m left in your eyes

You needed something you could hold with your hands
Something rebellious that you don’t understand
Something that you were sure we’d never remand
Won’t you please clue me in on the plan

‘Cause I won’t let you burn out tonight
Let’s just stay here. Don’t breathe. Ignite

And you be the reason
I’ll be the rhyme
We’ve both got way too much ahead
to worry bout what we’ve left behind
So you keep the beat
We’ll stay on time
And fill the pages with just how both our worlds collide
When I’m left in your eyes

I hope to everything you never release
This hold you have on me
Where there’s your signature on every piece
Of my heart that there could be

And you be the reason
I’ll be the rhyme
We’ve both got way too much ahead
to worry ’bout what we’ve left behind
So you keep the beat
We’ll stay on time
And fill the pages with just how both our worlds collide
When I’m left in your eyes

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Green Day - Troublemaker Lyrics and Video

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Put me in
A special school
'Cos I am such a fool
And I don't need
A single book
To teach me how to read
Who needs stupid books?
They are for petty crooks
And I will learn
By studying
The lesson in my dreams
Turn off the TV
'Cos that's what others see
And movies are as bad as
Eating chocolate ice cream
They only sicken me
Don't let me play football
I'll sack the quarterback
and jack da brother of the ball
I'm a troublemaker
Never been a faker
Doing things my own way
And never giving up
I'm a troublemaker
Not a double taker
I don't have
The patience
To keep it on the up
I picked up a guitar
What does that signify?
I'm gonna play
Some heavy metal riffs
And you will die
You wanted arts
And crafts
How's this for arts
And crafts
Wananana
That's right
I'm growing out my hair
I'm movin' out
To Cherokee
I'm gonna be
A rock star
And you will go
To bed with me
'Cos I can't work a job
Like any other slob
Punch it in
And punch it out
And suckin' up to Bob
Marrying a *****
Having 7 kids
Giving up
And growing old
And hoping
There's a God
I'm a troublemaker
Never been a faker
Doing things
My own way
And never giving up
I'm a troublemaker
Not a double taker
I don't have
The patience
To keep it
On the up
I'm gonna be a star
And people
Will crane necks
To get a glimpse of me
And see
If I am having a *****
In studying
And my moves
They try
To understand
Why I am so unlike
The singers
In the other bands
I'm such a mystery
As anyone can see
There isn't
Anybody else
Exactly quite
Like me'
And when
It's party time
Like 1999
I party by myself
Because I'm such
A special guy
I'm a troublemaker
Never been a faker
Doing things
My own way
And never giving up
I'm a troublemaker
Not a double taker
I don't have
The patience
To keep it
On the up
(Keep it on the up)
I'm a troublemaker
(Keep it on the up)
I'm a troublemaker
(Keep it on the up)
I'm a troublemaker
Never giving up

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D-Why - Bad Bitch Concierge Lyrics and Video

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What you like she said shopping
I said what else she said mobbing
The past couple years have been kinda rough
So clothes is what I get lost in
I love it, do it often, money power respect ...
24/7 2365, my prada's up in that hot ...
Got a lot of product, she rap...she said fuck around
And just cope the bands
I ain't got no man but she got a ...
Capricorn as one in December
And Philip Lemont Timbalands, credit card no limits
Soldier slim
Purse European, got the golden tram
Can't organize shit, she just throws it in
Still on the a train wearing a win
Got the same thing tryina maintain this the same thang
Different day different bang goes bling bling
Couple chains, couple rangs do the damn thang
Man they say that it ain't tricking if you got it
Well let me tell you it ain't tricking cause she bought it

[Hook]
I used to give a fuck, but not anymore
Got a bad thang, she walking in the store
She got a lot a friends but I got plenty more
She bought a couple ... she counting 20 more
Bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge

Now, Molly gone off that Mary
Mary gone off that Molly
Me I'm somewhere in the middle
Yeah morning love in this party
Got a young bitch that don't cook or clean
Trust her ass off, she love my queen
Never worked a day in her life nigga
Her sugar daddy bought that's a lean
That's a bad bitch, bad bitch
Always talking that cash shit
30k in the zip lock, straight to the mall, scope bag 6
What's that jacket, Marcela, what them shoes bout, Alyah
What that bag there, don't worry
What it cost you? A Honda
And all the hoes get pissed off,
Can't but that with no gift card
Her ass real, her titties real
With that pussy buy give you 6 stars
Swirl in her hand, a real nigga in her corner
Head to the sky, that's a bad bitch for ya

[Hook]
I used to give a fuck, but not anymore
Got a bad thang, she walking in the store
She got a lot a friends but I got plenty more
She bought a couple ... she counting 20 more
Bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge

Ok, ok, ok
My, my, my chick dressing like fashion week
Your, your, your chick well the fashion's weak
See mine don't talk she just let her wrist speak
Hipster lipstick like the dip tea
Fresh to death she's resting in peace
South in murder ...these cold streets
Fresh...this house, ...smell like b 99
Vintage, ride around the world, living, old style, she different
Money talks and red bottoms walks, everybody listening
Looking like a model, feeling like a million
5 foot 11 when she up in the hills then
Grew up in Carson, move to the hills then
Oh so good, but she bad as a villain
Man they say that it ain't tricking if you got it
Well let me tell you it ain't tricking cause she bought it

[Hook]
I used to give a fuck, but not anymore
Got a bad thang, she walking in the store
She got a lot a friends but I got plenty more
She bought a couple ... she counting 20 more
Bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge.

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Roscoe Dash - Work It Out Lyrics and Video (Ft. YT)

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Chorus:
She got a booty hanging out her skirt,
she got her boobies poking out her shirt yeaaaaah
She hit the dance floor , and made it work,
now all the other girls feelings hurt yeaaaah
Gone work it out , gone work (Yeaaah)
Gone work it out , gone work (Yeaaah)
Gone work it out , gone work (Yeaaah)

So baby girl you kno jus what you doing
you shouldnt be dressed like that people gone think you be prostituting
I don't mind though, in my eyes girl you fine so
you already know what I'm trying to do get you home and take my time on
you ooh, ooh girl you so nasty
you dropping it low I'm on my booty patrol and ain a damn thing getting past me
so go and gone swing my way, DJ let this song play
Crazy thoughts all in my mind but you give me the business all day
So can we make that happen? The vision is attraction
Said she had an A in math,
I'm the club lights, camera, action
Then came to action, right there on the dance floor
Ha, and this how I dance.
I said she work it out, while i work it out
Round 1, round 2 , bring the curtains out
She a bad girl, with a perfect mouth
And a body (you only?) heard about

Chorus:
She got a booty hanging out her skirt,
she got her boobies poking out her shirt yeaaaaah
She hit the dance floor , and made it work,
now all the other girls feelings hurt yeaaaah
Gone work it out , gone work (Yeaaah)
Gone work it out , gone work (Yeaaah)
Gone work it out , gone work (Yeaaah)
we gone get it poppin in this club, poppin in this club

Lil Mama had one hellava of walk and i know that she bad
(I see you flexin huh
I see you flexin huh)
From the look in her eyes I can tell that she wants me
(I fuck you right I will
I fuck you right I will)
Girl gone do what you gone do...in front of you
I'm known to make it rain, but its all okay girl just for you
We all up in this club, I wanna make good love
Them other girls gone hate, but what you got is great
Your 5'5 , brown eyes, and.. coco , i see why every girl hate on ya
No lie, no lie. And no flex, no flex.
OHHHHHH girl you got it.

Chorus: (x2)
She got a booty hanging out her skirt,
she got her boobies poking out her shirt yeaaaaah
She hit the dance floor , and made it work,
now all the other girls feelings hurt yeaaaah
Gone work it out , gone work (Yeaaah)
Gone work it out , gone work (Yeaaah)
Gone work it out , gone work (Yeaaah)
we gone get it poppin in this club, poppin in this club

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Lil Wayne - Don't Miss Lyrics and Video

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Prepare for take off,
Young money in the front like the pace car
Young told you got the blunt, I need a copilot
Throw the snitches off the jet
They going sky diving
I'm at a skateboard session
Bitch I be so high I can meet George Jetson
Hoes in the cockpit, when truck fit
Jet life, no turbulence

2 x
Don't miss this jet hoe
Don't miss this jet hoe
Don't miss this jet hoe
Don't miss this jet hoe
Talking jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life

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Marvin Gaye - Love Explosion Lyrics and Video

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To me, you're extra special darling
And the thrill I feel is real and oh, so good
So when you say you love me, I believe you girl
It's not what we say but what we really do
You got to understand darling
The world's not for long baby
There's only time for praying
And singing, and having a love party
You've gotta check out the tires baby
Cause what we need is a love explosion
No time to wait, cause gotta pray and meditate
You've gotta check out the tires baby
Cause what we need is a love explosion
No time to wait, cause gotta pray

Now we're going miles and miles through the known danger
Revelations prophecies nearly fulfilled
We are blessed to experience the changing world
So let's love before your fate is closed and sealed
Understand darling, the world is not for long baby
There's only time for praying and singing
And having a love party
You've gotta check out the tires baby
Cause what we need is a love explosion
No time to wait, cause gotta pray and meditate
You've gotta check out the tires baby
Cause what we need is a love explosion
No time to wait, cause gotta pray.

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Trespassers William - Tomorrow On The Runway Lyrics and Video

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Old days don't come to find me
This sun is just about to climb
Up over there
While my heart is sinking
I do not want my voice to go out
Into the air
Did you leave the darkness without me?
You're always miles ahead
And we're standing in tomorrow
On the runway

All be the music in my head
The air around my bed
All be my rest
Retrace the smile disgraces
Of the time embraces
That I never really loved
Did you leave the darkness without me?
You're always miles ahead
And we're standing in tomorrow
On the runway

Oh I want to fly, fly far around the blue light
To be alive, come alive
Don't need right, find in try...red light
Turn around, seem always to go my way

Old days don't come to find me
This sun is just about to climb
Up over there
While my heart is sinking
I do not want my voice to go out
Into the air
Did you leave the darkness without me?
You're always miles ahead
And we're standing in tomorrow
On the runway
On the runway.

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Boys Like Girls - Life of the party Lyrics and Video

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Well, I've been waiting like all week long
And the DJ's playing our favorite song
Well, he's got me singing na na na na na
Na na na na yeah
Tell me what you're drinking, gonna get you right
Tell me little baby, we'll be rockin' all night
I wanna get you singin' na na na na na
Na na na na yeah
When it all comes crashing down
Tell me who's beside'.
You get one chance, you only get one shot
So come on pretty baby show me what you got
Show me how you sing it, na na na na na
Na na na na yeah
The night flies by, no the sun don't wait
So smoke 'em if you got 'em before it gets too late
Everybody's singin' na na na na na
Na na na na yeah
When it all comes crashing down
Tell me who's beside you now?
CHORUS
Be the life of the party
You won't be sorry
Tell me who are we if we ain't with our friends?
It's the end of the world
All you boys, all you girls
Put your hands together, let me hear an Amen
(A million na na na's)
CHORUS
When it all comes crashing down
(when it all comes crashing down now, when it comes down who you gonna call now?)
Tell me who's beside you now?

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Boys Like Girls - The First Time Lyrics and Video

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Can you believe it? It's been almost ten years now
And I'm getting that feeling, as we're driving 'round this town
Passing by the old school yard, everything just looks so small
Before the drums and the guitars, way back when we knew it all
And she's sitting right next to me, her hand in the wind
In that old white Cherokee I grew up in
Yeah, it's crazy
Crazy but it's true

CHORUS
That you never get a second chance at the first time
We will never be eighteen again
No, you never get a second chance at the first time
It's so good to see you my old friend
It's good to see you again
Can you believe it? How much everything has changed?
Well, they shut down the old diner
And they put in some new chain
You know it's so good to see you
Man, your hair had got so long
It feels like it's been forever
Used to sing you that old song
With you sitting right next to me, your hand in the wind
In that old white Cherokee I grew up in
Yeah, it's crazy
Crazy 'cause it's true

CHORUS

Well, you know they say that growing up is hard
It's so hard to think of how we almost got so far
Do you remember on the night of our first kiss?
Baby, didn't it feel just a little bit like this?
With you sitting right next to me, your hand in the wind
In that old white Cherokee I grew up in
Yeah, it's crazy
Crazy 'cause it's true

CHORUS

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Darkness - I Can't Believe It's Not Love Lyrics and Video

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Angel, it’s been fun, but I am disgusted
What I have become yeah
Can’t you see, you hit me like a meteor

And left a crater in me, wiping out the signs of love
Now it’s just a swelling cloud of smoke above
Damage was astronomical, but I can not get enough,
O-o-oh

Can’t believe it’s not love we’re making
I must have been mistaken
Can’t believe it’s not love we’re making
I’m startled, I’m shaken
It’s soft to the touching and it’s sweet on the tongue
I think, I could need a second opinion
O-o-oh

Angel, on a wing and a prayer, we made it
It’s got to mean something, inside me says
We were brought together
By the Universe’s forces that you can not find
Completely irresistible, entirely right
You’re incandescent like a star in the sky at night
O-o-oh

Can’t believe it’s not love we’re making
I must have been mistaken
Can’t believe it’s not love we’re making
I’m startled, I’m shaken
It’s soft to the touching and it’s sweet on the tongue
And now, I’m gonna need a second oṗinion
O-o-oh

Can’t believe it’s not love we’re making
You said you love me but you were faking
Can’t believe it’s not love we’re making
Can’t believe it’s not love we’re making
O-o-oh
Uh u-u-u-u-u-yeah

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