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T.I. - Fuck It (So What) Lyrics and Video

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'Fuck It (So What)' Lyrics - T.I.
Here is Fuck It (So What) Lyrics by T.I.

Hey man, hey man you know what I’m saying
I told these niggas a thousand times if I ain’t told em once man
ain’t nothing gonna stop me show em the mother fucking the flat line you understand that?
as long as a breath in my body, and my heart still beating my chest pardon
I’ma still begin this suffer nigga hate, you understand?
of I old you who won’t like it, you got two options
leave with it a dime from you
I need to go and find you a real tall building
or a nice pretty bridge and take a lead homes
’cause that’s all, that’s the solution I got for you
if you think I’m gonna ease up
yes, is that your mother fucking mine partner,
if you think I’ma slow down
then your ass is that your mother fuckin mine partner
if you think I’ma do anything yeah that’s precise for what I’ve been doing for the past 90year
you got me fucked up homes
so I ain’t gonna tell you no more
I’ma let man key do it for me
ay man, run this shit

MLK

Who would reach it, who would reach it, I I I I

Chorus:
Hey I’m rounding round with my lights on, you broke way
top down with my shades on, you AK
right beside me so don’t do it, you try me
and I’m gonna do it tell me do you wanna guide me, oh well,
SO what, fuck it, fuck it, so what
fuck it, so what, fuck it, fuck it, so what, oh well
fuck it, sO what, fuck it, fuck it so what,
fuck it, so what, fuck it, fuck it so what

I’m rounding round, my lights on, my top down, my nights on
my white teeth, my AKB side me don’t get wrong
we won’t take no shit hoe, and brought day we..
then bro say I’m old there I hit that they call back
pocket full them clothes stacks
my home boys we mow rats
he Gucci, he Louie, he Ermies by all that
I pull up then have bout here whole shout
you saw that that’s TI and he fly
if not what you call that
still big bang can’t foll it up,
hundred pound to the loud can’t roll it up
couple Hollywood bitch get em foll to fuck
real nigga can’t help but notice up
we cool the shit weed up the fuck
you approaching us, you know what
you don’t give a fuck about your life
why should I, so what?

[Chorus:]

Hey what you know about me
zippin on that I’m on
and out of money I see
from out of places I’ve gone
OG’s call me your G and I’m your nigga why do you think
’cause I’ve been putting that work
and I’m movin up my ring
AK with me I ain’t plan you get shot if you don’t
no chopper spring bloss a blazzin fuck around if you won’t
don’t you know I’m still on bank here to the seat go on big blow
my wrist right in high way clip full of them hot thing
seat belt in my AK nigga try me in this main day
don’t go down no plane crest and fur no his lane male
you think ’cause I’m famous I won’t grab that bank up
pull one in the chain but then let go
hey let’s go

[Chorus:]

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Chevy Woods - Where I’m From Lyrics and Video

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'Where I’m From' Lyrics - Chevy Woods
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Bang
bang
bang

Saving money nigga will you don’t act
say you block slow I could come and snow that
they put that pistol to your head if you owe that
they gonna be where you stay got your car low Jack
that gin in the wine glass couple throwin back
I just do the wine I don’t never do the yet
through the side door we don’t never do the pet
unless it’s project all my niggas play that
you need to van the wine you ain’t gotta say jet
my pocket is fat joe all I gotta do is lane back
a hundred grand in twenties have you ever seen that
I’ll see a nigga really you when you say I’ma be bad

Chorus:
That’s how it go where I’m from
them niggas stupid they go dumb
better keep your pistol where I’m from
’cause you don’t wanna get cop where I want
That’s how it go where I’m from
them niggas stupid they go dumb
better keep your pistol where I’m from
’cause you don’t wanna get cop where I want

Uh this bitch screaming I’m real
but what them blow up on a man feel
I’m from a little town where the crime real
no funny money off that white this ain’t sign feel
real house full of drop off,
I let you bomb niggas get the knock off
precise and only time you get the shot off
and that be in the real game get my crisp poll off
oh that’s all point nigga GP, rain man Aly, you old school TV
and if you’re talking coke God have better lines
made that white girl pop babies Kevin Federline

Chorus:
That’s how it go where I’m from
them niggas stupid they go dumb
better keep your pistol where I’m from
’cause you don’t wanna get cop where I want
That’s how it go where I’m from
them niggas stupid they go dumb
better keep your pistol where I’m from
’cause you don’t wanna get cop where I want

That’s the jungle nigga I ain’t gonna lie
or some real shit, I had to take it back a little bit
you know what I’m sayin
the shit that I grew up of
and probably the shit you grew up of my nigga
that 50cent get over run
yeah nigga
that was my shit
and that’s what I’m on, oh

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D-WHY - All Good Lyrics and Video (Ft. Hit-Boy)

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Can’t we all get along?
I just wish we all could.
Let’s try to work it out
I think we all should.
I’m getting sick and tired
Of acting all goodie,
Even though it’s all bad.
You know it’s still all good.

Look, ah
They told me ain’t free in life,
But I’m living my life carefree style,
Like someone triple star ?? like dare me.
Douffle bag ain’t carry me.
Models chicks ain’t marry me.
Ain’t shit but I promise you in the future there
Won’t be one me, theree chicks,
Fourplay, five yachts, six planes
Seven flats, eight chains
Nine lives, ten times I’ma kill the hoe
Game accesories compliment, but the outfit it isn’t so tang.
Damn right, this ?? but I’m kissing on something nice
Sometimes I hate myself, But I’s loving life
Do you love your life?
Of pains and prices pretty, someone pull me
Out my misery, yeah I’ll make the mistakes
I’ll make it history.
I’ll keep it on the humble, but the arogance is more fun
Makes you just say the right ?? for the better looking more young
Tell her slow down, give last living more tongue
You know how to bullshit, it’s how you get more done.

Yeah, everybody talk
But I don’t wanna listen.
Yeah, I’m just on vacantion,
But they just started trippin’
You’ve been here just 60 seconds
I’ve been here for a minute
Thanks for y’all can sign,
But let me handle all my business.
Can’t we all just get along?
I wish we all could.
Let’s try to work it out, man
I think we all should.
I’m getting sick and tired
Of acting all goodie,
Even though it’s all bad.
You know it’s still all good.

I got bad bitches and tanned
Watch me play on this piano,
I know you niggers can’t stand them,
But them hoes think you handsome.
Hurt her ass like it’s Ransom.
Did she vanished like she’s Spanish?
Pretty women got fromit.
She look like she from Antaly.
I just came from France
Where French women was just kissing me,
You might not understand me
If your passport looking like ??
I ain’t got no sympathy.
Cooler than a winter breeze. Sell a ??
Don’t shut up, baby girl just sit in sentency.
We never going back to broke again.
We supposed to win, told you from the openning
But you wasn’t focused still.
Then go them hoes again, all over my charger man.
I ain’t Troy, but this roman knew to keep all rolling in.
We getting paper, and we dress so player
Smoking purple when I go.
You would think I was a Laker,
I am balling an this hoes, watch my turn around.
Jadder, and I keep these bitches wet like Reggie Miller
On the ??

Yeah, everybody talk
But I don’t wanna listen.
Yeah, I’m just on vacantion,
But they just started trippin’
You’ve been here just 60 seconds
I’ve been here for a minute
Thanks for y’all can sign,
But let me handle all my business.
Can’t we all just get along?
I wish we all could.
Let’s try to work it out, man
I think we all should.
I’m getting sick and tired
Of acting all goodie,
Even though it’s all bad.
You know it’s still all good.

Look crazy, amazing
I’m racing no pacing, I’m raised the bar
Till I’m 80 someone like Gregie ?? and 80 cars.
Life’s a Macdonald combo meal,
Baby we going large
And I think of my day??
So, you think I’m going hard
I’m going off, but they tell me I’m on.
And I feel this so real,
They tell me that I’m wrong,
You know I’m the redhead, hippy chick
No top, sandals off.
Get up in it, handle this Spanish business
And I’m gone.
Girls tell me too hood, fancy
But I ain’t hood enough, new girls says I’m too good,
Ex-es I ain’t good enough.
I’ll do it all I can to embarass you,
And then do it some more shit.
To ensure in 20 years my son’s still over your kids.
ID says I’m 22, think like I’m 34
Act like I’m 18, dress like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m very alive, live like I’m ready to die.
Devil look someone hell of a God.

Yeah, everybody talk
But I don’t wanna listen.
Yeah, I’m just on vacantion,
But they just started trippin’
You’ve been here just 60 seconds
I’ve been here for a minute
Thanks for y’all can sign,
But let me handle all my business.
Can’t we all just get along?
I wish we all could.
Let’s try to work it out, man
I think we all should.
I’m getting sick and tired
Of acting all goodie,
Even though it’s all bad.
You know it’s still all good.

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Chrishan - AYO Lyrics and Video

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'AYO' Lyrics - Chrishan
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Eh oh eh

I heard you’re single for the night girl
doing whatever you like girl
some racing in my ride girl
like you’ve been racing through my mind girl

Pre Chorus:
I want you to get it on top of it running like a roller-coaster
Do you by the screaming and under seated do it like we in post to
speed it up and then eat it up like it begin nice and slow
I’ma get begin nice and slow, I’ma give you what you want

Chorus:
Ayo eh, in between your legs
fucking up your hair, your hair
I’m just screaming
ayo eh, all up in my bed, girl your body so wet, so wet
girl just screaming
ay eh, this nigga don’t play
eh oh eh this nigga don’t play
eh oh eh, this nigga don’t play
eh oh eh, this nigga don’t play

You know exactly what to do girl
pop the bottle and make you move girl
drop back and then make it uh girl
take your time, slow the dime and act the fool girl

[Pre Chorus:]
[Chorus:]

No I don’t play when you ground my way
bout that light put it on the play
pop that shawty put it in my face
eat it up drop down let me feel that base
bet I wet turble jet and it ain’t quick sense
if it don’t oh shit
swimming going deep yeah oh shit
do your body wanna shake make your legs go..
I’ma your shit, bet you ain’t never had a quite like this
I’ma go get it, never been a quitter
knock it one time is the one hit up
back to back to back on me, back to back to back on me
love you when you have to scream

[Chorus:]

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The Presets - Ghosts Lyrics and Video

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Oooo ooo oooooo oooo
Oooo ooo oooooo oooo

Once i was a very young man, and very young man are none to clever
Sailed across to faraway lands
And farway towns of tin an terror
Ran ‘em up in a strip called love
Lost my mind in the streets of neon
Now I’m coming on back
Help me up move right, left foot forward
Oh we had a merry old time, but merry old times don’t count for nothing
Cocaine, song and women and wine
Memories blur and they make me shudder
Bed in the morning, eight, four, five, couple of days to get my head off

Now I’m comming on back
Help me up move right left foot forward
To Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho
(Oooo ooo oooooo oooo)
I’m troubled by gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghosts in heaven
Oooo ooo oooooo oooo

Far below the shiniest stars, shiniest stars won’t shine for ever
Take your soul and you can go far,
If you don’t fall from grace of favor
Golder weights are those who star
You can take now and I’ll take never

Now I’m comming on back
Help me up move right left foot forward
To Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghooo Gho Gho
(Oooo ooo oooooo oooo)
I’m troubled by gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghosts in heaven
Oooo ooo oooooo oooo
Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghooo Gho Gho
I’m troubled by gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Gho Ghosts in heaven
Oooo ooo oooooo oooo
Oooo ooo oooooo oooo

Soon I’ll be a very old man, and very old men they dream of summers
Spent with falls in faraway clans
While hometown sings hymns of courage
Ran ‘em up in a striṗ called love
Lost my mind in the streets of neon
Now I’m coming on back home
Help me up move right left foot forward

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Ying Yang Twins - 2 Piece Lyrics and Video

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get used in the club steal, get naked for a dollar bill,
mess up in the club when i lead, showing the pussy is the most deal.
and work the pole like a work sheet, climb to the top like a more thief,
slap down peppers need free beer, land on a pitch you say every city in vain.

big, big, slap the pussy,
money don’t hold in the pocket, pussy,
cold palmers getting off the pussy,
‘cause the grownups don’t got the pussy,
see us nigger bitches gonna pop the pussy,
bring it in and follow as you can’t look, don’t care.
called hard mayhem, rolling, and the way she roll boy, stay in.

i got hustlers, she got a two piece on,
ride for the top, she got a two piece on,
ride for the top, she got a two piece on,
real nigger bitches, we only get high.

we are riding with you, i hope to see you get naked,
the people hop it and shake it, we wanna see you get naked,
say people hop it and shake it, we wanna see you get naked,
say people hop it and shake it, we wanna see you get naked,
take your clothes off.

fat low bar, take your charm,
shawty got a chrome, sound like a dog,
groan, groan, groan, crank it,
big booty bitches in a booty crew crank it.

take that, honey, make that money,
break them coming, skip them all coming,
they like the way she rocking with it,
damn, on my body, get them talking with it.

but who that bitch and what she throwing about me
you ain’t turn around ‘cause they hit all bad with it.
she moves her ass like a motor in her back.
i like it, i pull a lot of couple in a statch.
you got a nice round ass and is bouncing in the zone,
get in crank to zero she really is in her own zone,
with no clothes on, that’s a sign of preceed,
go check it out for yourself, don’t you listen to me.

i got hustlers, she got a two piece on,
ride for the top, she got a two piece on,
ride for the top, she got a two piece on,
real nigger bitches, we only get high.

we are riding with you, i hope to see you get naked,
the people hop it and shake it, we wanna see you get naked,
say people hop it and shake it, we wanna see you get naked,
say people hop it and shake it, we wanna see you get naked,
take your clothes off.

now we know what you’re about it push the pussy wide open,
rub it to the flow and shake your ass in slow motion,
from the right to the left, the left to the right,
bring it up slow from the left to the right.
now let your booty roll as you do it before,
stay and fuck you, you have no control,
as the wheel gonna get her, booty club get her,
you can find hot dancers before the big spinner.

five team, they on me, yay, yay, let them all lay you,
gonna get caught, hoes get drunk when them hoes get drunk and the bitch don’t come
take that shit off, take that shit off
say take that shit off, take your motherfucker clothes off.

i got hustlers, she got a two piece on,
ride for the top, she got a two piece on,
ride for the top, she got a two piece on,
real nigger bitches, we only get high.

we are riding with you, i hope to see you get naked,
the people hop it and shake it, we wanna see you get naked,
say people hop it and shake it, we wanna see you get naked,
say people hop it and shake it, we wanna see you get naked,
take your clothes off.

yep, she getting freaky on the pole.
yep, she getting freaky on the pole.
yep, yep, yep, she getting freaky on the pole.

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Bridgit Mendler - Ready or Not Lyrics and Video

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'Ready or Not' Lyrics - Bridgit Mendler
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i’m kinda girl
who doesn’t say a word
who sits at the curb
and waits for the world
but i’m about to break out
about to break out
i’m like a crook tonight
i caught you staring at me
and i was thinking clearly
and now i’m like a bee
and i’m huntin for
the honey
and i’m kinda shy but
you’re super fly
i could be your kryptonite
oh…..
light my heart up baby
like a matchstick
oh…..
and hit the gas quick
ready or not
here i come
where you at
the night is young
in the crowd
the music’s loud
but i will
find
you
ready or not
here i come
i like your face
do you like my song?
just sing it
la la la
la la la
and i will find you
ready or not
o..o..o…o…

ready or not
o..o..o…o…
hello my name is
nice to meet you
i think you’re famous
where have i seen you?
you’ll be my william
i’ll be your kate
livin like a fairytale
we could have a palace
right next to oprah
37 cars and a yacht
down in boca
take me away
where ever you say
yeah we could be
setting sail
oh…..
light my heart up baby
like a matchstick
oh…..

oh….
and hit the gas quick
ready or not
here i come
where you at
the night is young
in the crowd
the music’s loud
but i will
find
you
ready or not
here i come
i like your face
do you like my song?
just sing it
la la la
la la la
and i will find you
ready or not
o..o..o…o…

ready or not
o..o..o…o…
ready or not
here i come here i come
you’re like breath of
fresh air in my lungs
you and me dance from
the night to the dawn
ready or not
here i come boy it’s on
ready or not
here i come here i come
here i come here i come
you’re like breath of
fresh air in my lungs
you and me dance from
the night to the dawn
ready or not
here i come boy it’s on

ready or not
here i come
where you at
the night is young
in the crowd
the music’s loud
but i will
find
you
ready or not
here i come
i like your face
do you like my song?
just sing it
la la la
la la la
and i will find you
ready or not
o..o..o…o…
ready or not
o..o..o…o…

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James Durbin - In The Name Of Love Lyrics and Video

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Another kiss goodbye
I can’t wait to see you cry
It’s something in your heart,
Telling you that this could be over
You know it’s not the truth,
Cause I am this song for you
Maybe we’re just too young
To give it up, to give it up now

Feels like your world is crashing
But we are everlasting
I cross my heart for you
Oh I’ll give you the love, the dream has begun
Come with me in the name of love
We’ve made it so far
But not far enough
Come with me in the name of love

Another sleepless night
Confusion burns inside
What am I doing here?
All alone, I feel so empty
I hope you hear my plead
Cause I need you here with me
To ṗut my heart at ease
Cause I’m giving in, I’m giving in now

It feels like your world is crashing
But we are everlasting
I cross my heart for you
I’ll give you the love, the dream has begun
Come with me in the name of love
We’ve made it so far
But not far enough
Come with me in the name of love

All my life I’ve waited for this
I’m afraid I may destroy this
Take my heart and break it for me
I will not let go

Another kiss goodbye, I hate to see you cry,
There’s something in your heart,
Telling you that this could be over

I’ll give you the love, the dream has begun
Come with me in the name of love
We’ve made it so far
But not far enough
Come with me, in the name, in the name, in the name of love

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Elle Varner - Stop The Clock Lyrics and Video

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(Verse)
If you're looking for me I'm the stupid girl
With a joyless mouth in a lone sad world
Walking nowhere all alone without a sense of time
On a cold dark street on a cold dark night, sayin'

(Verse)
This will be the last time
To let you keep me on silent
They say insanity is doing all the same thing
And thinking that you're gonna get it in the ending

(Chorus)
'Cause I've been waiting in the storm for you
Raising in the cold blowing wind
Can't tell my tears from the rain drops
I've been praying for a little bit of life
That's the boy you love all night
Nothing but the sounds of the wrist watch
Stop the clock,stop the clock
Never again,never again,never
Never again,never again,never

(Verse)
I can't wait to hear what your excuse is now
You're professional to timing clown
I can only blame myself I let you bring me down
To a place in hell where I couldn't find a way out

(Verse)
'Til I saw the real you
You're smoking mirror's blinding me from the real truth
And though I'm never getting back the years I wasted
I got forever to never see you again

(Chorus)
'Cause I've been waiting in the storm for you
Raising in the cold blowing wind
Can't tell my tears from the rain drops
I've been praying for a little bit of life
That's the boy you love all night
Nothing but the sounds of the wrist watch
Going toc-tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock
Stop the clock,stop the clock
Never again,never again,never
Never again,never again,never
Stop the clock,stop the clock
Never again,never again,never
Backing it up,gonna find bad weather

(Chorus)
'Cause I've been waiting in the storm for you
Raising in the cold blowing wind
Can't tell my tears from the rain drops
I've been praying for a little bit of life
That's the boy you love all night
Nothing but the sounds of the wrist watch
Going tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock
Tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tock

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Mikkey Halsted - Momma In My Ear Lyrics and Video

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Young Chop on the beat

[Hook]
Yeah, momma on my mind
I got momma in my ear, my woman on my back
Gotta get this cheese to get up out this trap
Taking penitentiary chances, playing Russian Roulette
Ducking out police, trying to cheat the angel of death

[Verse 1: Mikkey Halsted]
I learned the cheat code from real niggas
Got out the house early, I was a field nigga
Let’s be honest, these artists don’t paint the real picture
I try to listen but honestly, I don’t feel niggas
I was Polo, Nautica, Hilfiger
Been fresh to death, therefore we spill liquor
You dummies don’t even get it, do you
Rapping my life, you suckas don’t even live it, do you
From where pussies get fucking wetter
Still my daddy made me fight them niggas head up’
I dig the knowledge, I hope these cowawrds is read up
Funerals get expensive, I hope that you got your bread up
Go ahead and jump out that window
I stopped playing with niggas after Nintendo
I know you niggas is pillow
You want to understand Mikkey, it’s this simple

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Mikkey Halsted]
Bury so many family I’m feeling numb
So many homies, it hurts even worse when they young
Sometimes I ain’t proud of where I’m from
I wonder if momma’s proud of what I’ve become
She say she is but I know that she wanted more from me
Know that God got something special in store for me
See, the journey just made me more hungry
I’m not bitch, need no man to open the door for me
I wish daddy could see me, my granny could feed me
A famous ? if Scarface had never plugged ?
And my cousin Cee-lo Reed was here to hear my CD
I gotta step up in his daughter’s life, I know she needs me
Chasing Lamborghinis, I’m merciless
Overdo it, every line is superfluous
Chicago the place that birthed this shit
But we claim the whole universe as our turf

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Yech, I can’t escape the slander
The irony of “I escaped the slammer”
Guess I’m Houdini in that motherfucking manor
Local authorities can’t oppress my grandeur
They see me three ways, MTV with the VJs
Any mag cover or TSA in my PJs
Whoo, I fly them every so often
When I die, Maserati rig the coffin
Thirteen millionaires on the run to Boston
Call spades by the racist ass Massachusetts officers
Digest, put it together niggas
Ha, I was simply being clever, niggas
Lucky for you, this ain’t my sole endeavor, nigga
Or you’d be calling me Hov or even better, nigga
Whoo, notorious Push
It’s only so long that the gods overlooked one

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Pac Div - Take Me Back Lyrics and Video

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'Take Me Back' Lyrics - Pac Div
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Looking back in time like it’s was yesterday
My uncle travis was killed, they took his breath away
My grandmother so strong, they took her best away
To all my fallen soldiers, you in a better place
I’m bout to roll one up and let the record play
We all like pac, hoping for better days
The love for my family, it never fades
No matter how far gone, we never stray
Keep your head up high my nigga, let’s get paid
Musical pain, that’s how the best get made
I know how it feels to live in section 8
I’m praying to god that I can catch a break
Bubble kush seem to help this depression state
These politicians all jokes, it’s recession hey
I wanna fly up high and leave this mess away
But right now I’m here to leave you with this mess saying

[Hook]
Take be back in time when I fell in love with you
I will never forget how I felt when in love with you
So just take me back in time, and I’ma show to you
There was no drama, no stress, no pain,
Just me and my friends, take me there

Yo I remember stuffing paper in the top of cassettes
To record them and to see who can rocket the best
Turn the mike up loud to get my mama upset
And get mad when she took it cause I …a rest
Where the … well in doubt is a hip hop child
Where the fuck you think I got my style?
Still remember how, I used to ball at the park
And reck, jump shot, hit my art is net
Had the pat ewings, sway, black blueing
Prom time, dions with the straps to them
We act cool and, I saw my brother strap moving
Under the seat, of the …supreme
My other brother was me, he was rushing emcee

It was inspiration, to discover my dream
How I feel to have pretty girls loving the team
Yeah I remember that

[Hook]
Take be back in time when I fell in love with you
I will never forget how I felt when in love with you
So just take me back in time, and I’ma show to you
There was no drama, no stress, no pain,
Just me and my friends, take me there

Dealers up in heaven smiling
Pockets next to them wiling
God forbid when my time is
I’ll find a spot right on martin and …island
No propaganda, no paparazzi
Not worried bout fame, god got me
Still hold the same values my pop taught me
And kept the same attitude my mom’s taught me
Let’s take it back to adolescence,
When lyrics free minds when, rap had a message
See in these times we need leaders
And more dreamers
No hate, less police and more teachers
Less violence, more peace and more regions
More thoughts from great minds for more thinkers
Just a tiny bit of love get rid of the demons
I say a prayer for the future
The worlds needs us

[Hook]
Take be back in time when I fell in love with you
I will never forget how I felt when in love with you
So just take me back in time, and I’ma show to you
There was no drama, no stress, no pain,
Just me and my friends, take me there.

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Guy Sebastian - Battle Scars Lyrics and Video (Ft. Lupe Fiasco)

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Hails but it never does
That’s cause you’re at war with love
You at war with love

These battle scars, don’t look like they’re fading
Don’t look like they’re ever going away
They’re never gonna change
These battle

I wish I never looked I wish I never touched
I wish that I could stop coz it hurts so much
Coz I’m the only one trying to keep us together
When all of the signs say that I should forget her
I wish you weren’t the best the best I ever had
I wish that the good outweighed the bad
Coz it’ll never be over, until you tell me it over,

These battle scars, don’t look like they’re fading
Don’t look like they’re ever going away
They’re never gonna change
These battle scars, don’t look like they’re fading
Don’t look like they’re ever going away
They’re never gonna change
These battle

I wish I could feel
I wish I can love
I wish that I could stop coz it hurts so much
Coz I’m the only one trying to keep us together
When all of the signs say that I should forget her
I wish you weren’t the best the best I ever had
I wish that the good outweighed the bad
Coz it’ll never be over, until you tell me it over,

These battle scars, don’t look like they’re fading
Don’t look like they’re ever going away
They’re never gonna change
These battle scars, don’t look like they’re fading
Don’t look like they’re ever going away
They’re never gonna change
These battle

Can you set me on fire
I’ve never felt so alive

And I’m never gonna break it.
It’s impossible to shake it.

These battle scars, don’t look like they’re fading
Don’t look like they’re ever going away
They’re never gonna change
These battle scars, don’t look like they’re fading
Don’t look like they’re ever going away
They’re never gonna change
These battle

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Lloyd Banks - CPR Lyrics and Video

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So shocked to be in the bubble, looking from all of these bubbly,
I contribute to what they may show.
I know they love me, love me now for you’re loving the memory,
I miss my niggie Louie, anyway, I lead the day for symphony,
I followed through the roads they fill and sing when I go
Until they’re dealing cocaine with the flow,
These hoes came with the glow.
I’m off the hook to see my name on the road,
My mind train to get the goal like the brain on the hoe.
They gave me the crown of the town, now I’m fucking on somebody’s queen,
In my big I messed the devil, hoes divide the screen.
One more star starring in this movie, the perfect scene,
No hate you, momma, I just hit the purple rain.

Summer boogie, how we running through this money,
I have worked too hard to win it let a nigger take it from me, no
This ain’t a game done, this is CPR.

As a kid, grandma told me never give it up,
Casualties and early buddies make a nigger tough.
Made it out a pistol fire with my living bus,
Proud out that my air grade got a kids to just,
Depending on the crime they get yourself a bigger cuff,
Ready to die, I get you an early big and puff.
I’m puffing like a king and waiting for that unlimit plus,
Princess time is only complimenting nigger cuts,
Scar the fuck up when they come up wipe away the flow,
Everybody wanna board up, wanna get the cause.
I’m getting my mind concentrate on making yours
Finger on the button, now I’m getting notes.

Summer boogie, how we running through this money,
I have worked too hard to win it let a nigger take it from me, no
This ain’t a game done, this is CPR.

For religion hear my battle cry,
My shadow fly black pfeifer could inspite until I heard the shot.
Stock a dollar, never satisfied, they say I’m not supposed to be shit,
I’m like fuck them niggers, I rather try.
Board up and I set the sky, fuck the pieces, get a pie,
Scouse the hoes the day’s extatic,
Now give me five and tear aside,
The people don’t get subtle and put you on an automatic ride.
Loose suit, if I was corn town, it don’t matter your town,
I’m kicking one away from the mission, she down.
I know a lot of niggers used to smell,
They used to paint, too many law suits to be losing now.

Summer boogie, how we running through this money,
I have worked too hard to win it let a nigger take it from me, no
This ain’t a game done, this is CPR.
Summer boogie, how we running through this money,
I have worked too hard to win it let a nigger take it from me, no
This ain’t a game done, this is CPR.

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Pusha T - Pies Lyrics and Video

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Do you wanna make pies? Yes, I wanna make pies.
Let me see it in your eyes, I wanna make pies.
Then try this exercise.
Do you wanna make, do you wanna make, do you wanna make pies, pies?
Do you wanna make, do you wanna make, do you wanna make pies?
Yes, I wanna make.
Do you wanna make, do you wanna make, do you wanna make pies, pies
Do you wanna make, do you wanna make, do you wanna make pies?
Yes, I wanna make.

Pirate’s big pants, watch birds break-dance,
I measure the perfect, the product’s in great hands.
You want the sports, cook it to the owls,
For such a deal in 12 thousand on my king coil.
God, couple diamonds, kick it, delloy it.
Roger federal, Rolex, my wrist royal.
Yeah, guillard, trunks for luggage,
Tell ‘em, Dominic, the pleasant not the suggage.
Oh, it’s only luxury, you know I got it,
It’s life’s goal and you can’t live without it.
Take a look at it, Jimmy closet.
Wild world upon men in velinciadas.
Sponse it, the next turn trip, hold up, we need monsters.
This deep booty who made mobsters.
Now you break bread and we crack lobsters.

Do you wanna make, do you wanna make, do you wanna make pies, pies?
Do you wanna make, do you wanna make, do you wanna make pies?
Yes, I wanna make.
Do you wanna make, do you wanna make, do you wanna make pies, pies?
Do you wanna make, do you wanna make, do you wanna make pies?
Yes, I wanna make.

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2 Chainz - Flossin Lyrics and Video

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(Hook x2)
I came in a porche
I came in a floss
I got a phone full of dimes
I don’t know which one to call oh
I just know I wanna floss
I don’t know if I should cheat
‘Cause I love my nina rose yeah

(Verse)
I got a thing for my nina
And some things we did between ‘em
Them niggers acting dirty
We gon’ take ‘em to the cleaners
In a beamer with Sabrina
A daddy got the refill baby
Daddy in the chain game
He got it out in december
It’s a cold world fast brakes, no words
Even when I rap I have to spit cold words
Making niggers see my view Whoopi Goldberg
How could I get caught over if I had a chauffeur,over
Treat the backseat like a couch
Treat these other niggers like trop realla man
Throw ‘em out realest here
Rep the south know the ends
And the out being like I got 3oh 3 at my house

(Hook x2)
I came in a porche
I came in a floss
I got a phone full of dimes
I don’t know which one to call oh
I just know I wanna floss
I don’t know if I should cheat
‘Cause I love my nina rose yeah

(Verse)
I’m in love with the bitch we clicking like a lighter
Take her everywhere I go because I’m not trying to bite you
Every touch a pop off you make a nigga like it shorty
Here’s a show off you don’t want to see the hive
But I can make the car squat I jam my niece with diapers
I’m shittin’ er’where like a dog who got real
I scroll through my phone call my girl from Tanzania
And yeah I got the porsche she said I’m on ‘em and it’s me
You niggers park back like you play the sellafield
I’m hungry I got a taste for a different meal
I pulled up in that 4 door , oh no
Keep an eye on ‘em Tony Romo
Pass the remote I’m on I’m ’bout to turn it on
I saw you on something different than what I’m burning on
I was on the corner when I first perform
With my hands in the air and told all the cars
Come on

(Hook)
I came in a porche
I came in a floss
I got a phone full of dimes
I don’t know which one to call oh
I just know I wanna floss
I don’t know if I should cheat
‘Cause I love my nina rose yeah

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Sir Michael Rocks - Great Lyrics and Video (Ft. Casey Veggies & Mac Miller)

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[Verse 1: Michael]
Damn baby call me Mikey Rocks I hop in the coupe
Later on tryna see whats poppin witchu
And you know you saw them dollars I threw
I’m talking damn near two bands
Wanna get this paper girl don’t stand there, you dance
She bust it open she shakin it and she standing on her hands
I love life but I dont love these hoes
Swisher sweets man thats all I roll
Steady mobbin and the only problem when you young, ballin and you on a roll
Lookin for that 2+ me
Goin in on the mic like tony kukoc III
She said this is probably somethin we should keep low key
But see you tryna see the view and tryna see yo suite
Man the elevator keep goin up and its goin down
Headin up to the top floor, there’s more bottles to go around
I seen your pictures all over town, take it off and then drop it slow
Make her shake it I break the bank and you see how far that doctor go
Just don’t try to stop the show…

[Hook]
With all them badass friends you be thinking you a 10 but you a 8
(You a 8) Now that’s great (that’s great)
Girl I know that you a star and I see you goin hard for the cake
(For the cake) Now that’s great (that’s great)
Got a room full of hoes and they said we can put em on tape
(On tape) Now that’s great (that’s great)
With all them badass friends you be thinking you a 10 but you a 8
(You a 8) Now that’s great (that’s great)

[Verse 2: Casey]
She’ll probably never let me go, my chick always want me back
Running fast around that track, but we never overlap
Take your clothes off girl, this my world I’ll show you how to act
Peas N Carrots on her ?, oh man I probably throw a stack
Had her laying on her back, she was rubbing on my cack
Had a dream that my girl a stripper you should run it back
Up in bed throwing it back like a UFC match
Had that ass tryna tap, wonder how long it’s gon’ last
She said “Casey you that nigga, always said you was gon’ rap
And you got that shit done old boy you inspiring
I saw your potential when I used to give you problems
Now you just that nigga, boy I ? ”
She keep that money piling, but I collect the profit
I don’t trust these fucking banks, got a lot of cash and
Started living fast wit it, baby shake that ass for me
I ain’t know you had that in you

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mac]
And you know I’mma ball, ?, new bank account, please open that
Got ? cash, suite broken glass and I’m showing my ass in my photographs
Got a fucked up past but it ain’t that bad though, ? with some fat hoes
Ho puff puff pass if you rolling my hash, ?
Knew a girl named Becky that give that dome, don’t have no job but live alone
Money from her mom every weekend she tend to spend that on sniffing coke
Oh, you a nasty bitch, ain’t no 10 way below average
Got other fucked up things to say but we don’t even believe half that shit
Got a beat off Cardo, all around money Wells Fargo
Got girls in my pockets, like 8 of them hoes, yea I got cargos
I bet you gon’ stop, Casey, Mac, and Mikey Rocks
She likes to fuck, she likes to shop, problem is she likes the ?

[Hook]

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Sir Michael Rocks - Reservations Lyrics and Video

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She grabbed my hand, pinky promise it – you swear
Said she love me getting money, baby stay right there
She was the one, Shawty don’t cook, don’t clean
If you ask her what’s for dinner she’ll know what that means

She say the only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations
(The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations)
She say the only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations
(The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations)

What? That’s her ass? Is it real? Can I grab? Can I feel?
Cuz I’m goin’ if you’re goin’ and she goin’ and we blowin’
And we growin’ and we drinkin’, I’m thinkin’
I try to take it to another plate
Take you the states but for the stackes must get another raise
I’m on my mission, million dollar politician
Boxes of phones, a couple cribs that I get the flip
Let me give you the script, this ain’t chicken and shit
This is criss with the shrip, this is Christian Dior
7-50 for weed and that’s just for desert
I be whippin’ that bit, it’s expensive to rent
Thinkin’ that you and I be ridin’ to the party
Eyes blurry, half tip, wanna see that ass skip
Like a CD with a scratch on that shit
Yea, I take you out to eat, we get it crackin’ rass

She grabbed my hand, pinky promise it – you swear
Said she love me getting money, baby stay right there
She was the one, Shawty don’t cook, don’t clean
If you ask her what’s for dinner she’ll know what that means

She say the only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations
(The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations)
She say the only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations
(The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations)

It’s like today, Charday, tomorrow, Tamaro
Ain’t mine, ain’t yours, they borrowed, we share her
Let her run free man, she get loose when she can
Let her in the strip club with 3 bands in each hand
Dollars fallin’ like stackin’ pens, I be throwin’ them too
Throw it in the air and make a wish and hope that it come true
And I wish you was my main bitch, please excuse my language
But I don’t give a flyin’ motherfuck who you came with
She don’t cook, say that she don’t clean
Cuz her daddy was a heavy in the dope game
She always had a made, could probly get a chef
If you needed some uh, she could get it for less
I’ll be on the patrol for the dollars I’ owed
Money over these bitches, if you wanted a coe
Cuz we do. Girl you fine, I see you
You run around with the clique, I bet your friends do too

She grabbed my hand, pinky promise it – you swear
Said she love me getting money, baby stay right there
She was the one, Shawty don’t cook, don’t clean
If you ask her what’s for dinner she’ll know what that means

She say the only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations
(The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations)
She say the only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations
(The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations)

That’s her ass? Is it real? Can I grab? Can I feel?
The only thing she gotta make for dinner is the reservations
That’s her ass? Is it real?..

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Chase N Cashe - Wild Lyrics and Video

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I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all,
If I gotta pay, if I gotta pay it for
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all,
If I gotta pay, if I gotta pay it for

Me and her, king and the queen, holding the crowns
When it come to anybody, she be holding me down
I know a lot of women but you’re one of a kind
Out of a million, my only … you stay on my mind
You got … and encourage me to stay on my grind
But understanding that this life I’ll be taking some time to manifest
But never the less, you say I’m the best
Back rubs after a long day, relieving the stress
Yes, my cheer leader, smart as a hook
And all real truth diva bring me home that truth … pizza
Wouldn’t leave you even if I had a reason
Because you see what I’m seeing even in disagreement
No side choosing cause you’re always on mine
When it comes to your loving girl you’re always on time
And yeah, that’s who I’m always happy to see you
And now I just don’t want you anymore, I need you

I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all,
If I gotta pay, if I gotta pay it for
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all,
If I gotta pay, if I gotta pay it for

On my knees at night cause I’m tired of guessing
Talking to the man above cause I got me a question
So I asked Him if you’re right for me, He told me that you’re right for me
That might just be we’re in to be, heaven sent more likely
If that’s the case I’m in a beautiful struggle
My mind sometimes feels like I spent my life in a bubble
Cause I’d rather stay up all night and write songs
Instead of watching whose shaking all night long
Cause the feeling that you give me I can’t fight that shit
I see now everything we do that they light that shit
Neah, all I can say is thank you, and I hope the money never ever change you
Wait, my bad, I hope the money never ever change me
And if it did, I’d probably still say I’m the same me
Just so I wouldn’t loose you, if I couldn’t have it all then I wouldn’t chose you
You use me, I use you

I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all,
If I gotta pay, if I gotta pay it for
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all,
If I gotta pay, if I gotta pay it for

Took me from a boy to a man, … so I’ma throw a celebration for you
Like I’m tired of saying hey mama, the woman of my life
You’re the reason why the shine on your sun’s so bright
If I ever get low, you … a stack, it’s crazy that my love the one require … that
And you know I get you back twice … when your sun catch fire, I’ma keep you ice cold
Diamonds and pearls, you’re my favorite girl, forever in your debt because you gave me the world
Yeah I know I be gone, and you wish I was home,
I’ll admit it, I like it when you send them smiley faces to my phone
To simply say I love you, no one is above you,
Unconditional, tell me how you do a simple fact you buried it all
Just because I put you through it I’ma get it all for you and give it all to you

I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all,
If I gotta pay, if I gotta pay it for
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all, if I can’t have it all
I don’t want nothing if I can’t have it all,
If I gotta pay, if I gotta pay it for.

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Tyga - Do My Dance Lyrics and Video (Ft. 2 Chainz)

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f-ck this pu$$y, boy. f-ck it

[hook]
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick

[tyga: verse 1]
lamborghini, you dont even see me
bad bitch no bikini taking shots of henny
order calamari said she want the fettucine
five star bitches my bitches dont eat at denny’s
running city, you run a lap trying get with me
im all in her red skin, like i played for washington
im 5’8′ but 6’10, my dick stand like superman
shawty lean that bitch
shawty lean dat bitch
meals cause im hot
trigger finger keep that pu$$y wet
bills in my fish
shawty she gonna dance on my dick
meals cause im hot
trigger finger keep that pu$$y wet
bills in my fish
shawty she gonna dance on my dick

[hook]
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick

[2 chainz: verse 1]
she got her booty cheeks on my loui sheets
she can do it on the poll but can she do it on me?
her flexin ass, let me see you flex dat ass
i don’t call i just text dat ass and buy fresher bag
python, all gold no ice on
nothing but shaved pu$$y in my iphone
and this right here a no fly zone, and your not us so dont try hoe
i buy cars, i buy homes, my antidote for my katapulpe
im unthrew their, vanz shoes this a new pair
chains on this two pair
make your girl buy new hair
boy that pu$$y out… like new gear hoe

[hook]
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick

[tyga: verse 2]
uh f-ck yeah bitch, through it back don’t be scared of it
uh f-ck yeah bitch, through it back don’t be scared of it
uh f-ck yeah bitch, through it back don’t be scared of it
uh f-ck yeah bitch, through it back don’t be scared of it

throw it back
throw it back
throw it back
dont be scared of it

[hook]
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick

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Aaliyah - Enough Said Lyrics and Video (Ft. Drake)

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'Enough Said' Lyrics - Aaliyah (Ft. Drake)
Here is Enough Said Lyrics by Aaliyah Ft. Drake

cause i..
yeah..

i can tell there's something wrong witchu, tell me do you wanna talk about it?
you say you got a lot on your mind, sit down, let's talk about it
i hate to see you feel this way
so tell me, what can i do to make
it better for you, make it better for you, baby?

yeah...

baby, tell me what i gotta do to get you to talk about it
cause we've been together a little too long for you not to talk about it
so tell me what you would like me to do, to help you, help me, help you
cause i don't really want to tell without you
tell me why

yeah...

went from my nigga serving it by the tele
to venues in manchester just swerving with balotelli
the fuck are you trying to tell me?
bothers me when you got to play therapist, that shit's embarrassin'
they even bring up these niggas make a comparison
they just got to forgive me, this watch is a 150
still ain't got the time for a bitch to be acting iffy
running through the city with niggas i'd give a kidney
selling under 150 you niggas got to be kidding
is this even still a discussion?
don't you ever wake up disgusted?
every million i gain an enemy or a cousin
and people's feelings have changed ever since i became something
girls that becoming ladies, and my friends are having babies
and babies are dropping dead in my city, this shit is crazy
and i don't know if speaking on it helps
this is shit that's on my mind i just keep it to myself

can't you talk to me? let's talk about it, let's talk about it
tell me what you need (just tell me baby, tell me baby)
...
sometimes you are, all alone
but there's no doubt...
so long just ...
cause there's no one ...

yeah...

can't you talk to me? let's talk about it, let's talk about it
tell me what you need (just tell me baby, tell me baby)
...
sometimes you are, all alone
but there's no doubt...
so long just ...
cause there's no one ...

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Aaliyah - Enough Said

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