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Iggy Azalea - Leave It Lyrics and Video

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'Leave It' Lyrics - Iggy Azalea
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[Verse 1]
First things first, I'm the realest
Drop this and let the whole world feel it
And I'm still in the murda bizness
I can hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics
You should want a bad bitch like this
Drop it low and pick it up just like this
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist
So you know the liquor straight, never chase that
Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spillin', you should taste that

[Hook]
Stuntin', Ric Flair on yah
My stock high, blow the whole share on yah
Aye, gotta know that I'm prepared for yah
Tell me how you want it, I could leave it right there for yah
Aye, I could leave it right there for yah
Tell me how you want it, I could leave it right there for yah
Aye, gotta know that I'm prepared for yah
Tell me how you want it, I'mma leave it right there for yah

[Verse 2]
I said baby, I do this, I throw that, you move this
Can't stand no haters and honest, the truth is
And my flow retarded, they speaked it, depart it
Swagger on super, I can't shop at no department
I get my money on time, if they not money, decline
And swear I... that they give that line a rewind
So get my money on time, if they not money, decline
I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me, who dat, who dat? That do that, do that
Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that
I be the I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
I been workin', I'm up in here with some change to throw

[Hook]

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Robbie Nova - Wish Came True Lyrics and Video

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'Wish Came True' Lyrics - Robbie Nova
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It’s that Robbie Nova

Starin out my window
Watchin the snow fall
Mama yelling that is cold
But I’m ready for it

Can’t wait to go outside
Making snowmen with my friends
Just ‘cause we’re so happy
It’s that time of year again

And I’ve waited
(And I’ve waited)
All year long
Even had a conversation with a shooting star

(Pre-Chorus)
Said I wished upon a star like this
That I got everything off my Christmas list
Decorated the tree and the chocolate chips
Waiting patiently in for St. Nick
Said I wished upon a star like this
That I’d wake up to a Christmas like this

(Chorus – part 1)
Smiling faces, joyful hearts
On this Christmas morning
Opening presents, chillin with family
On this Christmas morning

(Chorus – part 2)
I guess my wish came true
That’s how I’m feelin right now
I guess my wish came true
That’s how I’m feelin right now

Last night I couldn’t sleep, anticipation
Thought I heard some reindeers, just my imagination
Tried to go and sneak and open my presents
Mommy caught me then pop me, damn I learned my lesson

Looking out my window, see the sky so bright
Filled with shining stars, damn I got it like

(Pre-Chorus)
Said I wished upon a star like this
That I got everything off my Christmas list
Decorated the tree and the chocolate chips
Waiting patiently in for St. Nick
Said I wished upon a star like this
That I’d wake up to a Christmas like this

(Chorus – part 1)
Smiling faces, joyful hearts
On this Christmas morning
Opening presents, chillin with family
On this Christmas morning

(Chorus – part 2)
I guess my wish came true
That’s how I’m feelin right now
I guess my wish came true
That’s how I’m feelin right now

(Bridge)
Woke up in the morning, smile on my face
Everybody happy, it’s an amazing grace
For the man upstairs ‘cus He’s worthy to be praised
On this Christmas morning, it’s a beautiful day

All I ever wanted was to be with the ones that I love…

(Chorus – part 1)
Smiling faces, joyful hearts
On this Christmas morning
Opening presents, chillin with family
On this Christmas morning

(Chorus – part 2)
I guess my wish came true
That’s how I’m feelin right now
I guess my wish came true
That’s how I’m feelin right now

On this Christmas morning
That’s how I’m feeling right now
Oh yea
Smiling faces

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Paula DeAnda - Rockin Around Lyrics and Video

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Rockin around, rockin around
Rockin around, rockin around
Rockin around, rockin around
Rockin around, baby

Rockin’ around the Christmas tree
At the Christmas party hop,
Mistletoe hung where you can see,
Every couple tries to stop

Rockin’ around the Christmas tree,
Have a happy holiday,
Everyone dancin’ merrily,
In the new old-fashioned way.

You will get a sentimental feeling when you hear,
Voices singing, “Let’s be jolly,
Deck the halls with boughs of holly”

Rockin’ around the Christmas tree,
Let the Christmas spirit ring,
Later we’ll have some pumpkin pie,
And we’ll do some carolling.

Oh it’s Christmas time
The time to give
So grab your partner, grab your children
Everybody, let’s go

Rockin’ around the Christmas tree
At the Christmas party hop,
Mistletoe hung where you can see,
Every couple tries to stop

Rockin’ around the Christmas tree,
Have a happy holiday,
Everyone dancin’ merrily,
In the new old-fashioned way.

You will get a sentimental feeling when you hear,
Voices singing, “Let’s be jolly,
Deck the halls with boughs of holly”

Rockin’ around the Christmas tree,
Have a happy holiday,
Everyone dancin’ merrily,
In the new old-fashioned way.

Rockin around, just rockin around
Just rockin around, rockin around
Rockin around, just rockin around
Just rockin around, rockin around

Merry Christmas…

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Rico Love - Main Bitches Lyrics and Video (Ft. Plies)

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(Intro)
Yea, them be the main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches

(Verse)
Now I be damned if I let you broke bitches try to yap at me about me ballin
I entertained that shit for a minute or two
But I ain’t feelin the shit that you told
Now you ain’t paid for these bottles
And you ain’t paid to get in
So bitch go ahead with them problems
If I end up fuckin yo friend
Now this my VIP and you a guest hoe
And I don’t need that stress hoe
You got ass and breasts hoe
But that’s a cheap ass dress though
Save that for them weak niggas
Low self, cheap niggas
Man you better get yo facts straight
I fucked you, I ain’t sleep wit you
And yea I took you shoppin
‘Cus you was lookin all cheap
And I can’t have no waggy ass bitches hanging with me
‘Cus these hoes be actin up
And these niggas be letting em
‘Cus these niggas be suckas
But me, I don’t be sweatin

(Hook)
Yea, them be the main bitches
The ones who ain’t got shit
Be the main ones talkin that shit
Nobody got time for that, bitch
Them be the main bitches
The ones who flexin all hard
Bitch you ain’t got no crib
Bitch you ain’t got no car
Them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Lame bitches, turn the lights on

(Verse)
Read, my, lips, hoe
You ain’t got a pot to piss in
The wouldn’t throw at neither you dog ass hoe
Always talkin bout the next bitch, the next bitch
Well you ain’t got more than X bitch
And hoe yo weeb look a fuckin mess
Can tell you did yo own shit
And all we talkin bout is red bottoms
Bitch you fuck with them red bottoms
And keep sleepin on that blow-up mattress
And bitch you gon have back problems
And keep givin all that head away
And bitch you gon have neck problems
You done fucked a nigga that had a couple dollars
But you could never get shit from him
Yall, hoes, got a, lot of, nerve, talkin, slick (slick)
Especially, when the, bitch, talkin, slick, ain’t got shit

(Hook)
Yea, them be the main bitches
The ones who ain’t got shit
Be the main ones talkin that shit
Nobody got time for that, bitch
Them be the main bitches
The ones who flexin all hard
Bitch you ain’t got no crib
Bitch you ain’t got no car
Them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Lame bitches, turn the lights on

(Verse)
Yo baby daddy ain’t shit
His baby mama ain’t either
Bout of yall like to smoke
But can’t put in on the reefer
On Instagram you be flexin bout you a bad bitch, you’s a keeper
Talkin all that fly shit but you lyin to all these people
Stop takin pictures hoe
Stop takin pictures hoe
Bitch where yo kids at?
They never wit you hoe
All in the club dead broke
Well that’s gon get you hoe
Won’t get you wifed up, won’t make you richer hoe hoe hoe
And when you look up in the sky
And you see hundreds of bottles
I know you be like
I wish I was with that guy
But I was a bitch, I shoulda been way more polite
Now you outside and we inside
And you got nowhere to stay for the night
Nowhere to stay for the night
Now watch me play for that M

(Hook)
Yea, them be the main bitches
The ones who ain’t got shit
Be the main ones talkin that shit
Nobody got time for that, bitch
Them be the main bitches
The ones who flexin all hard
Bitch you ain’t got no crib
Bitch you ain’t got no car
Them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Main bitches, main bitches, main bitches
Yea, them be the main bitches
Lame bitches, turn the lights on

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Master P - God Forgive Us Lyrics and Video (Ft. Game & Nipsey Hu$$le)

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(Intro)
God forgive us cus we do not know what we do
We only do what we see
The gift
All my real niggas out there
No limit forever mane
I told you it ain’t over, I made these niggas
I’m back to get what’s mine
This my life uh
This my life nigga
No limit forever
Boss of all bosses
Godfathered this shit nigga

(Verse)
A lil skinny nigga called me underdog
Hanging with my potnas, parkin that expensive cars
It’s funny how the rock that changed a nigga life
Went from sleepin on the floors to mattress, fuckin over night
Took grandma to the church, had to pay my ties
100 G’s to the preacher, shoulda seen his eyes
My auntie cry every time when she sees me strapped
But these lil nigga to kill yo life is just one trip
Keep my pistol cocked, homie I don’t fuck with cowards
Took my bitch out the hood, here’s a million dollars
Put my trust in God and I love haters
Cus every time they talk shit, nigga I get paper
Watch yo enemies, you even got to watch yo friends
Peter told Jesus he love Him then he did Him in
Boz caused this shit last year man this shit funny
Real niggas that turned bitch behind a little money
I thank God for my potna, my nigga Joey
Cus when I was hurt and he ain’t talk shit, he said pitch and throw it

(Hook)
Yea, let’s make a toast to this real shit
And all the bullshit we had to deal with
We started off with crumbs, we had to build bricks
I pray 20 years later that I’m still rich
Rollin up switchers to this real shit
She still prayin for the patience not to kill shit
We started off with crumbs, we had to build bricks
It’s no limit to this real shit

(Verse)
It’s the untouchable, grew up on the Huxtable
So it’s nothing for me to kick in the door and fuck wit you
Tie you and yo bitch up, then hop in the truck wit you
You die on yo way to the trap, the knife stuck in you
This next bar for Rihanna, I’m fuckin you
Gangsta, hit it doggie style, what Chris Brown bump it to
Love bitches, smoke weed, cut pies, sold dope
Drove Rarris, parked Mazzis
Crooked on Appalachian sloaps
Ayo P they ain’t seen a cold nigga like this be
But these are the memoires of the gold rope
Hollywood never, them the white boys I sold coke
Crazy motherfucker, my conscience dream for a loco
Ice tea in them bricks, I been fuckin with Coco
11 years old, I had a triple beam before I had a G.I. Joe
Birds by the boatload, that bitch life in a choke hold
It’s hard to trust hoes, you see what happened to Ocho
Yea, ain’t no limit to this real shit
Masterin them pieces, 12, it’s time to kill shit

(Hook)
Yea, let’s make a toast to this real shit
And all the bullshit we had to deal with
We started off with crumbs, we had to build bricks
I pray 20 years later that I’m still rich
Rollin up switchers to this real shit
She still prayin for the patience not to kill shit
We started off with crumbs, we had to build bricks
It’s no limit to this real shit

(Outro)
Keep the credits rollin nigga
This my movie, I’m the director
I told yall niggas
Yall done woke up that motherfuckin sleep and jock

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Master P - White Lyrics and Video (Ft. Yo Gotti & Krazy)

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(Hook x2)
A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white
Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white

(Verse)
1000 grams, I done flipped it to a mill
And my nigga lookin crazy cus he gone off them pills
And my belt buckle say Versace
2 bundles in my waistline, hope the feds don’t stop me
On the freeway in that new Bentley truck
Following me 2 bad bitches in that fuckin rental truck
Told em meet me when they touchdown
Break it up, bust it down
Throw it in the air, drew breeze, it’s a touchdown
I don’t give a fuck, money by the gallons
Yea, I’m a rich nigga, I only fuck with style yea
Ice cream man with the snow white ghost
No limit in this bitch, throw it up and let it go

(Hook x2)
A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white
Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white

(Verse)
Dope boy shit, real nigga anthem
Mr Mr I am, street niggas still them
Know what that mean, he official fiend
Hey baby, handclap, I’m going in
I don’t give a fuck what niggas say, I get my grind on
I don’t need security in the club, I got man on
White phantom, white 6’s, get my shine on
Bitches play them games but bitches know my man strong
Wrist full of rings, full of VVS rolls
In the club these G’s spendin racks and rolls

A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white

(Verse)
Last year I couldn’t make it rain
Do it bad, money tight
Pull up in that Maybach, all black with the gold stripes
Cold game, I did time
Project my bloodline
Thinkin bout my dog C, hopin he get free time
Me and P, we ball out
Dream field, we fall out
You a bad chick with a fowl mouth
I buy that mola
Downtown I carry that
3 to life, I married that
Used to be a real nigga
Now you just a real whack
On that highway with that real white
Some of yall just studios
That’s Yo Gotti and Young Jeezy,
Real hustlers know how it go
Sellin raw dope in a raw game
Killers come, they bust brain
Got 50 bricks, ain’t no dummy
Johnny Depp, blow money

(Hook x2)
A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white
Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white

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Savant - Survive Lyrics and Video

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They’ll take you
And they’ll break you
So much pain, so much pain
You’ll survive

They’re breaking down your door
They’re dragging you on the floor
You will see your friends through
You’ll survive

Oh we will survive
We will survive

They’ll take you
And they’ll break you
So much pain, so much pain
You’ll survive

We will survive (x5)

They’ll take you
And they’ll break you
They’ll take you
And they’ll break you

If we take away everything you got
It’s so long
Still you got more than most

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Master P - Spotlight Lyrics and Video (Ft. Howie T)

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(Intro)
These niggas don’t know what being independent is all about
We go way back on this shit, man these niggas will sell their fuckin soul for the spotlight though

(Hook)
Shit, they want that
Spotlight
Do anything for the spotlight
They trickin for the spotlight
Sell their souls for the spotlight
Niggas look at me and now they want my life
It’s all about the spotlight
Girls that turn for the spotlight
Niggas doin it for the spotlight
Shit, it’s bout the spotlight

(Verse)
Niggas takin rides to Hollywood, turnin into fags
Niggas sell they baby mama for a motherfuckin jack
Listen to fellows, just throw it in the bag
And these motherfuckers mad, they ain’t never had this shit that I have for the spotlight
Nigga comin from the projects
Rappers livin off advances, never had a royalty check
And how that nigga gon make it fakin dog?
At the least marryin hoes that used to take it off
A nigga like me? Take my loss and shake it off
I’d rather go back to nothing than let you bitches ball
Fuck the TV, the movie deals, the spotlight
Before I let a bitch like Christina run my life

(Hook)
Spotlight
Do anything for the spotlight
Sell their souls for the spotlight
Take it off for the spotlight
See it’s all about the spotlight
Do anything for the spotlight
Sell their souls for the spotlight
Take it off for the spotlight
See it’s all about the spotlight

(Verse)
Nigga seen a KFC movie and still doin bad deals
360 nigga yea, that’s a fuckin bad deal
Wearin fake chains, livin in others niggas houses
And always talkin millions nigga, never even seen thousands
In the studio, waitin on yo ANR
And why that nigga roll up in a better car
Than you got, nigga why you fakin homie?
And that bad hoes you lustin fo is textin homie
I’d rather get independent money than be a puppet
Yea nigga you a star but you still a guppy
Sold yo soul to the devil and you keep frontin
Most these boys got more than you, you ain’t go nothing

(Hook)
Spotlight
Do anything for the spotlight
Sell their souls for the spotlight
Take it off for the spotlight
See it’s all about the spotlight
Do anything for the spotlight
Sell their souls for the spotlight
Take it off for the spotlight
See it’s all about the spotlight

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KaliRaps - Untouchable Lyrics and Video

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(Hook x2)
I don’t chase em, I replace em
And if I’m caressing em, I’m addressin em
I don’t chase em, I replace em
And if I’m caressing em, I’m addressin em

(Verse)
I’m untouchable, livin uncomfortable
Cus my girl wanna live like Claire Huxtable
And my daughters try to live like Rudy
I’m tryin to move these packs but these feds tryna do me
From rags to riches, life’s like a movie
Used to be broke but now I’m covered in jewelry
Louie V belt buckle with the tags on it
And we ain’t talkin if yo shirt got a badge on it
That bullshit I was on, I’m back on it
So fuck around and I attack like a black hornet
I just wanna pull the boat out and set sail
These blind niggas gotta feel, I’m so Braille
Even Bun B told me I was so trill
I’m never late, I pay my dues like I’m payin bills
Stacks homie, K go and get yo shine on
Straight from Sierra Leone, the black dama

(Hook)
I don’t chase em, I replace em
And if I’m caressing em, I’m addressin em
I don’t chase em, I replace em
And if I’m caressing em, I’m addressin em

(Yea, this what I mean bout timeless right here man
Uh, shit last forever, look uh)

(Verse)
I ain’t a killer but I’ll take yo life and
Touch one of mines, you’ll be sleepin in Iceland
Good night man, no lights fam
They find yo body on the floor by the night stand
Damn, why you push me to the limit?
Windows always tinted so it’s hard to see who’s in it
Peace to my nigga Low, we had it rockin for a minute
Til the feds see this crib and lockjed up everybody in it
That’s life though, light up a blunt and put the lights low
I swear when shit goes wrong I got the right flow
I’m still stuntin in the club, see my eyes glow
I’m still poppin all these bottles, livin life bro
If I could turn back time I would’ve went harder
I would’ve spend some more time with my son and daughter
Woulda shoulda coulda but I didn’t
It’s hard to get out when you knee deep in it

(Hook x2)
I don’t chase em, I replace em
And if I’m caressing em, I’m addressin em
I don’t chase em, I replace em
And if I’m caressing em, I’m addressin em

(See this shit gon last forever right here man
Yea, show off, show off
It’s timeless
Aye aye
Uh, let’s keep it movin, yo!)

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KaliRaps - Assassins Lyrics and Video

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(Verse)
I’m back in the hood, fresh off tour
Got money in my pocket but I still feel poor
Yo Shawty run to the store, cop me a dutch
A package of gums, some ice and some plastic cups
It’s a Friday and crime pays so back up
Hit the highway, make 9 plays and gas up
Now back to the stash box
Duckin madlock
Turn it down in the joint and make the dash pump
Open and you’ll see my little baby girl
She 4 pounds, 9 ounces and she crazy through
And we fight the whole world motherfucker if it comes to that
Pop shit, you won’t be talkin when yo lungs is flat
I’m from the ghetto beach, Cherokee with black tints
Throw some rims on and now you lookin hood rich
Love me a hood bitch and I know a dime
And I shine all the time, homie look at my diamonds
Come and party with the mobsters, meet the whole rolster
Show off ST, we bring the whole concert
80D, packin crazy heat in the Mercedes Jeep
Flavor sweet then I got you stuck for your chain and link

(Hook 1)
You wanna walk in my shoes then talk money
That raw shit, Washington Heights, New York money
We gram choppas, drug dealin rap dudes
Hustle cus we want to, not cus we have to

(Verse)
I’m shootin niggas and fuckin bitches and all of that
I’m Pistol Pete on my pivot, where the ballers at?
I ain’t hard to find, catch me where the dollars at
Always rockin new shit, never go to laundry mats
Nigga this is more than rap, boom bout classic
Automatic ratchets, ST Assassins
Blastin, intercept the torch when you pass it
Call me Mel Gibson, I’ll kill you for the passion
I just read raps like a full blown addict
Crib so big got a full blown attic
And I make fire in the basements like Statik
Go go gadget, 9 mil plastic
The outcome’s tragic, body in a bag shit
When the south people disappear like magic
Bastards, I’m on my 2K11 shit
But I don’t think there’s another nigga better and shit

(Hook 2)
You wanna come to mt hood then talk money
IT’s Boston, we call that break the law money
We hustlers, naturally born with street smarts
Show off ST, yo ghetto set it off

(Verse)
The power of pussy will have niggas laid in boxes
Play the copper so hopefully they don’t weigh the options
Mazel when I spit, haters they really afraid to stop us
Lately I’ve been watchin the streets of the D’s watchin
A beast clockin, knee deep and I don’t mean stockings
They major poppin, and stranger drop em, I need to stop em
That mean it’s Bobby Weary, Bobby Stiff, Bobby Heavy
On the saw fish with her titties out, that’s Halle Berry
I’m clique influent, my pocket full, I’m in the zone
Who want beef? Them bullets flyin, get you through em
Pitching white 8 balls, yall thinking baseball
I’m thinkin BIG, Notorious when yo thief calls
It’s not a game, every day waking from bad dreams
And if they plottin on my demise them cats bleed
Niggas singin, my philosophy is how they do it
As if the most niggas fake, though is it I’m the truest?

(Hook 1)
You wanna walk in my shoes then talk money
That raw shit, Washington Heights, New York money
We gram choppas, drug dealin rap dudes
Hustle cus we want to, not cus we have to

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KaliRaps - Full Cup Lyrics and Video

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(Verse)
Nigga icy chain, buy a fuckin Range
Buy a house if you can, fuck if they hate you man
I only see progression, I never notice lames
We in recession but my pockets never notice change
I think I lost the only friend I ever had
Never had a real role model, used to blame my bad
Never gave a fuck though, I wasn’t always mad
It was fuel to my fire like they covered me in gas
Blunt smoking, adolescent, grown up now
All about my money like niggas who hustle uptown
So double up, double up, make them dollars stack
And you ain’t gotta worry bout finding bitches to holler at
Cus they’ll find you and offer you to slide through
If your money’s really long your friends will probably slide too
I make the type of music you can ride to
So put this in yo system, if you die then I die too

(Hook x2)
Yea my blunt is lit and my cup is full
And my life is good, man fuck the bull
I’m all about my money on these streets
So if a nigga hatin may that nigga rest in peace

(Verse)
Nigga fuck yo feelings, drop top, fuck the ceiling
Middle finger to the world, that’s how the fuck I’m feelin
Keep it short change, I only fuck with millions
Warren Buffet money, dummy that’s a couple billion
I’m tryna make a killin or at least attempt
Cus there’s no better feeling than when that money’s spent
Or when yo fridge is full, or when you paid yo rent
I must be high as fuck or borderline bad
When I was broke I thought they loved me just for being me
And then I realized that nothing in this life is free
Cus even for romance you gotta pay a fee
And tell me take a chance, I guess we’ll wait and see

(Hook x2)
Yea my blunt is lit and my cup is full
And my life is good, man fuck the bull
I’m all about my money on these streets
So if a nigga hatin may that nigga rest in peace

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Joe - Thomas Ford Lyrics and Video

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Clap for yo boy (with a singing ass)
RnB prince (with a stressing ass)
Clap for yo boy (with a sexy ass)
RnB prince (with a stressing ass)

(Hook 1)
I be rock rockin that (Tom Ford)
If you my lady I’mma buy you that (Tom Ford)
When you see me I be rockin that (Tom Ford)
Wear it so well they call it Thomas Ford

(Hook 2)
Comin up (comin up)
Comin down (Comin down)
20 deep, time for me to take my crown
Bad chicks, all around
Keep it chill while I take over yo town

Don’t aks where I’ve been
20 years, still toppin
It’s showtime, I got more time
Grouped up at the 4 seasons
Top suede and Burgundy,
Pour up some of that Riesling
Chose up, they coming out
With high heels and these in

So go and clap for yo boy (with a singing ass)
RnB prince (with a stressing ass)

I drop plenty of beauty rolls and luxury designer clothes
Girls lovin that mo Joe
Mo Joe, that mo Joe

(Hook 1)
I be rock rockin that (Tom Ford)
If you my lady I’mma buy you that (Tom Ford)
When you see me I be rockin that (Tom Ford)
Wear it so well they call it Thomas Ford

(Hook 2)
Comin up (comin up)
Comin down (Comin down)
20 deep, time for me to take my crown
Bad chicks, all around
Keep it chill while I take over yo town

Tom Ford, top down
Lipstick on my collar now
Hold tight, wait a while
All you ladies can holler now
Fit yo eyes on my time piece
You can fantasize bout my diamond piece
No surprise, I’m customized
The party goes harder just cus I arrive
Music up, lights down
Just enough so they can see me in the crowd

(Hook 1)
Cus I be rock rockin that (Tom Ford)
If you my lady I’mma buy you that (Tom Ford)
When you see me I be rockin that (Tom Ford)
Wear it so well they call it Thomas Ford

(Hook 2)
Comin up (comin up)
Comin down (Comin down)
20 deep, time for me to take my crown
Bad chicks, all around
Keep it chill while I take over yo town

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Chris Stylez - You Mean The World To Me Lyrics and Video

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'You Mean The World To Me' Lyrics - Chris Stylez
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I was hurt and so all alone
Betrayed by the one I loved
But still I knew somewhere out there you were
I just had to find you!
Meeting you there
Was no coincidence
Cause you came in my life
And changed it
Oh I believe in miracles
And that’s what you are!

Chorus:
Amazing, breathtaking
You are and even if nothing more
Can’t we be friends?
Never to end, oh-oh!
And now that I know it
I’m gonna show it
For the world to see
You mean the world to me!

From the first time I laid eyes on you
Was something that wouldn’t let me
Look away
My heart just taking pass
When I knew
You were not
Lots of ordinary girls
As rare as a precious pearl
All diamonds’ glow look so dumb beside
The moment you smile!

Chorus:
Amazing, breathtaking
You are and even if nothing more
Can’t we be friends?
Never to end, oh-oh!
And now that I know it
I’m gonna show it
For the world to see
You mean the world to me!

Oh, words can’t express
There is not enough breath within me
To explain what’s inside
No matter how hard I try
I can’t ‘cause you’re so, yeah

Chorus:
Amazing, breathtaking
You are and even if nothing more
Can’t we be friends?
Never to end, oh-oh!
And now that I know it
I’m gonna show it
For the world to see
You mean the world to me!
You mean the world to me
For the world
You mean the world, yeah, to me!

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Clare Maguire - Whenever You Want It Lyrics and Video

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'Whenever You Want It' Lyrics - Clare Maguire
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I think it’s about time
We had that discussion
About us!
And I think it’s about time
We turned off the TV
And had a conversation!

Pre-chorus:
I don’t wanna be alone
I just wanna have someone!
I don’t wanna be alone
I just wanna have someone
Who loves and laughs at my shit jokes
Won’t break me when I’m already broken!

Chorus:
Whenever you want it
Whenever you want it
I’m ready, uh, uh, uh
I’m ready for you and me!

I had it with playing games!
I’ve gambled on this love
And I lost out it before.
And I don’t wanna quantify,
The multiple reasons why
I am sure!

Pre-chorus:
I don’t wanna be alone
I just wanna have someone!
I don’t wanna be alone
I just wanna have someone
Who loves and laughs at my shit jokes
Won’t break me when I’m already broken!

Chorus:
Whenever you want it
Whenever you want it
I’m ready, uh, uh, uh
I’m ready for you and me!

So simply could it be
Move closer over to me!
Move closer over to me!

Pre-chorus:
I don’t wanna be alone
I just wanna have someone!
I don’t wanna be alone
I just wanna have someone
Who loves and laughs at my shit jokes
Won’t break me when I’m already broken!

Chorus:
Whenever you want it
Whenever you want it
I’m ready, uh, uh, uh
I’m ready for you and me!

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Iamsu! - 8 Lyrics and Video (Ft. Dayvid Michael & Azure)

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I woke up this morning
Told myself I’ma go get it
Pay me like you own me
Don’t worry!
Don’t worry, my nigga
Don’t worry, my nigga
Don’t worry, my nigga

And we don’t like losing,
We don’t like
We don’t like losing
We don’t like
We don’t like losing
We don’t like
We don’t like losing
We don’t like

Standing in the mirror, tryin to figure out who I am
And you stole my dinner D so it forces me to be a better ..
While the street independently
I tend to be .. for answers
so my lower sister got cancer
And now she can go any minute .. stand still
.. still chasing for the penny got a winner for the minute extra mane
.. dinner, so many wanters I ain’t give to you breakfast
So I’m making up a mills loss so my fifth course
Scrashing ghost off my check list
Slash bucking list, like how I come up with this
It’s the flow to recover it,
Need the other man just to handle this
Now I’m on watch like I can’t ..
Round I was hitter .. if you told me this years ago
You know I probably wouldn’t believe it, just stream it,
You could achieve, you actually were receiving
And flashing up like I’m meeting,
We can .. I guess we .. my nigga
I know you hatin’ .. on top my nigga
‘cause that nigga you left back make you if you laugh that
Nigga in highschool it’s the same dude
That just make you wanna do thousand my nigga
And I was one check, on the real
Hold it down

In hell until my lungs fall out
Got damn it I’m an addict,
Till I’m great the .. I’m back at it,
And I’m far from stopping, I’m vanish
And half for you with no talent
You try to goddess no challenge
And they think we part of the same racket
But you’re worst than I’m ..’cause you’re average in this rap shit
Ray A Clyde and Billy Bob, it’s even tired than .. addict
Haters artist shake on mama family
I’m in and they understand it
These young niggas do a damage,
Kally may heart breaking ..
And won’t stop till I’m making happen
Low time with the same confession
Smoke pop till my guns is blacking
Pop rock but I’m not J Angin’
And won’t stop till my plat is platinum
Nigga, nigga
(Hold it down. Hold it down)

They saw me fall from the sky
Rain always star got from the height
God bitches, god demons, they always caught through the night
8 ball is telling me why pay homage rap is a life
Like just far from a flight with my eyes
Red, that’s a red eye, and my eyes flat to the bottom of a white dress
She can heal like Cyprus, get your eyes checked,
See the shake in your eye rest,
This is feeling like I’m Christ
And I might just bring the game to a murder
Page full of murder, this is heart break, heart murder
Be the flame, be the burner,
Brain bring you further, down for the click no curse
From the deaths of the aura,
No deaths of a drama, be the best of flot
Be the chest in the shark
And I’m feeling me .. like lola
Barely J to be no further you ain’t gotta top no further
Red head, red starter, A Z rari
Still chasing for raris

I woke up this morning
Told myself I’ma go get it
Pay me like you own me
Don’t worry!
Don’t worry, my nigga
Don’t worry, my nigga
Don’t worry, my nigga

And we don’t like losing,
We don’t like
We don’t like losing
We don’t like
We don’t like losing
We don’t like
We don’t like losing
We don’t like

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Kevin McCall - Silent Night Lyrics and Video

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Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round young virgin, mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep, won’t you sleep in heaven
Heavenly peace, oh, my God
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace

Silent night, silent
Silent night, silent, yeah
Silent night, it was a silent
It was a silent night, yeah

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Kevin McCall - Someday At Christmas Lyrics and Video

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Someday at Christmas
Boys won’t be boys
Playing with bombs like kids play with toys
When one December all hearts shall see
A world where men are free

Someday at Christmas
There’ll be no war
When we have learned what Christmas is for
When we find out what life is really worth
There’ll be peace on earth

Someday all our dreams will come to be
Someday in a world where all men free
Maybe not a time for you and for me
But someday at Christmas time

Someday at Christmas
We will see an end
With no harm to children and no empty hand
One happy morning when people will share
A world with people who care

Someday at Christmas
There’ll be no tears
All men are equal, no men have fears
One shining moment, one prayer away
For our world today

Someday all our dreams will come to be
Someday in world where all men are free
Maybe not a time for you and me
Someday on Christmas time

Someday at Christmas
Men will not fail
Hate will be gone, love will prevail
Someday we’ll know that we can start
Just open every heart

Darling, you know that it’s true
I’m so in love with you
Wanna spent Christmases
With nobody else but you
Under the mistletoe
Standing right next to you

Standing right next to you

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Kevin McCall - XMas Love Lyrics and Video

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Hang all the mistletoe, I’m gonna get to know you better
This Christmas, and as we trim the tree, how much fun is gonna be together
This Christmas I wanna make you feel like a grown woman should, so damn good

Turn the music up and dim the lights
Girl, we making love all through the night
I’m gonna take you by the hand and cuddle up
I’mma make you fall head over heels in love
Said I’mma make you fall head over heels in love
I’mma make you fall head over heels in love

Presents and cards are here, my world is filled with cheer and you
And as I look around your eyes are shining, they do, they do
No man wanna make you feel like a grown woman should, so damn good

Turn the music up and dim the lights
Girl, we making love all through the night
I’m gonna take you by the hand and cuddle up
I’mma make you fall head over heels in love
Said I’mma make you fall head over heels in love
I’mma make you fall head over heels in love

This Christmas

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Pitbull - Noche No Termina Lyrics and Video

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Next step
La casa blanca
No hay carro
Nos vamos en Baisa
Y para la fiesta
En la casa blanca
Yo vengo con mi éxito de mujeres y tanga
Preparate!

Coro:
Ay que rica nota, ay que rica nota
Ay que rica nota, pase la noche con una loca
Que rico!
Ay que rica nota, ay que rica nota
Ay que rica nota, pase la noche con una loca
Que rico!

Presidente Obama me invito a unos tragos en su Casa Blanca (Casa blanca)
La cosa empezó temprano
Había gente importante de todas las partes del mundo
Todo el mundo,
Me he bebido demasiado estaba un poco volado caminando velado
Fui para el bano en la sala y cuando había puesta estaba ..

Pre-Coro:
Hoy bebida, la noche no termina
Hoy bebida, la noche no termina
Hoy bebida, la noche no termina
Hoy bebida, la noche no termina
Ay ay ay ay ay, ay ay ay ay ay oye
Ay ay ay ay ay, ay ay ay ay ay oye

Coro:
Ay que rica nota, ay que rica nota
Ay que rica nota, pase la noche con una loca
Que rico!
Ay que rica nota, ay que rica nota
Ay que rica nota, pase la noche con una loca
Que rico!

Me levante en la mañana, de nada me recordaba que clase fiesta anoche
El sol entro en la ventana, una sorpresa en mi cama
Era la maja mi pata
Cuando hable con mi amigo, el dijo no pasa nada
Esa mujer no .., (no se quien es)
Pero la goza no para cuando sali para sala
Estaba Sofia Vergara.

Hoy bebida, la noche no termina
Hoy bebida, la noche no termina
Hoy bebida, la noche no termina
Hoy bebida, la noche no termina
Ay ay ay ay ay, ay ay ay ay ay oye
Ay ay ay ay ay, ay ay ay ay ay oye

Coro:
Ay que rica nota, ay que rica nota
Ay que rica nota, pase la noche con una loca
Que rico!
Ay que rica nota, ay que rica nota
Ay que rica nota, pase la noche con una loca
Que rico!

Ay ay ay ay ay, ay ay ay ay ay oye
Ay ay ay ay ay, ay ay ay ay ay oye

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Sammie - Take Me Lyrics and Video

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Baby, hold on
I know it’s cold outside
A silent night it won’t be tonight
Baby, keep it warm by the fire place
‘Cause we gonna take a ride like we’re on a sleigh

Giddy up, giddy up, yeah
I’m on my way, I gotta have you
Open up like a gift, yeah
Soon as I see you we’re making magic
You’re my uuh
Kisses underneath the mistletoe
I’ve been missing you
And it’s time that I let you know

Oh, baby
I can’t wait to have my way
All I really want for Christmas, Christmas
Is to hear you say
Take me back
Take me, take me

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
I’m sliding down your chimney and between your thighs
Got the headboard banging, uh, just like a drum
Ram pam pam pam
Ram pam pam pam

Giddy up, giddy up, yeah
I’m on my way, I gotta have you
Open up like a gift, yeah
Soon as I see you we’re making magic
You’re my uuh
Kisses underneath the mistletoe
I’ve been missing you
And it’s time that I let you know

Oh, baby
I can’t wait to have my way
All I really want for Christmas, Christmas
Is to hear you say
Take me back
Take me, take me

Silent night, hold me tight
And when I hit your spot let me hear you say take me
Silent night, hold me tight
And when I hit your spot let me hear you say take me

Oh, baby
I can’t wait to have my way
All I really want for Christmas, Christmas
Is to hear you say
Take me back

Oh, baby
I can’t wait to have my way
All I really want for Christmas, Christmas
Is to hear you say
Take me

Take me
Take me back
Take me

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The Vamps - Wild Heart Lyrics and Video

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I was walking away,
But she's so beautiful it made me stay.
I don't know her name,
But I'm hoping she might feel the same.
So here I go again,
She got my heart again!

Chorus:
Tonight we'll dance,
I'll be yours and you'll be mi-i-ine
We won't look back,
Take my hand and we will shi-i-ine
Oh, oh, oh she needs a wild heart
She needs a wild heart
I got a wild heart!

Stay here, my dear!
Feels like I've been standing right here for years
My mind's beat up,
Tell me that you feel this, and I won't give up!
I won't give up!

Chorus:
Tonight we'll dance,
I'll be yours and you'll be mi-i-ine
We won't look back,
Take my hand and we will shi-i-ine
Oh, oh, oh she needs a wild heart
She needs a wild heart
I got a wild heart!
Oh, oh, oh she needs a wild heart
She needs a wild heart
I got a wild heart!

And I know it's late, I know it's cold
But come right here,
I swear I'll never let you go!
The way you move it's wonderful
Let's do it now, cause one day we'll both be old
Oh, oh, oh!

Chorus:
Tonight we'll dance,
I'll be yours and you'll be mi-i-ine
We won't look back,
Take my hand and we will shi-i-ine
Oh, oh, oh she needs a wild heart
She needs a wild heart
I got a wild heart!
Oh, oh, oh she needs a wild heart
She needs a wild heart
I got a wild heart!

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Tyrese - My Best Friend (Paul Walker Tribute) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Ludacris)

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[Intro:]
I’mma do everything on my strength to keep you near
Let’s go!

All the many days you were on my mind
(Here in my life, just you and I)
Visions of me with you, all the time!
I do whatever put's the smile on my baby's face
(Here in my life, just you and I)
My best friend and you can never be replaced!

I'm on that homicide, suicide, drama like Islamabad
Under God, going overboard like the Amistad
Ringing bells, it was 2012 back in ‘95
I made it out alive, now finally I've arrived!
But still threw back to all my other blue black
People that's sticking to it like, mice to a glue trap
My work speak for itself so I don't interrupt
I am an expert, this is no beginners luck!
If you denying the truth, then I don't give a fuck
Otherwise get your hands and your antennas up
As we go into our initial decent,
I'm alive, but only fifty percent
Praying Godm, “give me the strength!”

Hook:
It's like somebody turned on the lights,
It's like somebody started a fire
And I feel so alive, finally I realized.
Now I don't have to tell myself twice,
I know that you've changed my whole life
And I know if there's one thing that's the truth,
I know I’d be lost without you!

(Here in my life, just you and I)
What am I gonna do?
(Here in my life, just you and I)
My best friend, you can never be replaced!

Luda!
They say tomorrow's not promised today
But today I promise if we don't make our own way
Somebody will take it from us!
Snatch it like rats to cheese
Oh Lord, help me please
Cause I rather die on my feet than to live on my knees!
Living like I'm bulletproof
Cocking the… and aim and shoot
My future's ever clear a 180 proof
So I open the bottle then swallow my pride
And drink the pain away
I take shots and just lay up then fade away!
Dreaming of better days, dreaming of better pay
But we got our work cut out for us, so we better pray
Pray to uphold the week, not for eternal sleep
But if I die, I pray the Lord my soul to keep!

Hook:
It's like somebody turned on the lights,
It's like somebody started a fire
And I feel so alive, finally I realized.
Now I don't have to tell myself twice,
I know that you've changed my whole life
And I know if there's one thing that's the truth,
I know I’d be lost without you!

(Here in my life, just you and I)
What am I gonna do?
(Here in my life, just you and I)
My best friend, you can never be replaced!

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Lil B - Rob The Jeweler Lyrics and Video

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Hook:
Sell dope in the hood, you should build a school
Sell bricks in the hood, you should build a school
I’m trying to keep it real with every move
Nigga stop buying chains, and go build the school
Sell dope in the hood, go build a school
Sell bricks in the hood, you should build a school
I’m trying to keep it real with every move (yes!)
Nigga stop buying chains, and go build the school

Stop buying chains, I’mma stop buying chains
Cause the jeweler don’t give a fuck about me anyway
He laugh in my face when I give him 50 grand
For this lil ass chain! Feel me?
These lil ass diamonds that don’t mean nothing
You’re just another,
You’re really from the hood, nigga!
Yeah, well these niggas is targets,
I put dots on ‘em, make ‘em think he a Martian!
Send ‘em real far, them bullets make ‘em exhausted
You all in the hood, but you don’t own nothing!
You gang-bangin nigga, go incorporate something
Help yo hood and go build a school in it
Truce the whole world that we won’t stop spitting
Street money, use that for college tuition
Building a school for my real niggas!
I’m comin wit ya!
Yeah, I’m comin to get ya!
And I won’t fuck with these niggas that don’t understand
This whole world playing.
Live for yourself,
Nigga make mistakes on your own!
Took so many chances I ain’t going back home, no!
Bitch, it ain’t funny
Rich girls don’t understand when you ain’t got money!
I was feeling so ill and I see the whole world now
It’s appearance, it’s all about detail
Cure for diseases, looking for the next thing
I’m praying for the money nigga,
I’m tryna see better things!
Nigga live life, every day live life
Not for the chain niggas don’t feel right
Not for the game, niggas gotta see life
Might rob the jeweler, nigga don’t respect me!
Charge 30 grand nigga, you trying to get me!
I’mma strip that nigga, pay for that change
Take yo chain and go pawn that, it’s new money
Let me hold that!
Please, let me hold something, nigga!
Go build a school in the hood, nigga!
Might rob the jeweler, bitch!

Hook:
Sell dope in the hood, you should build a school
Sell bricks in the hood, you should build a school
I’m trying to keep it real with every move
Nigga stop buying chains, and go build the school
Sell dope in the hood, go build a school
Sell bricks in the hood, you should build a school
I’m trying to keep it real with every move (yes!)
Nigga stop buying chains, and go build the school

(Man check this pane out,
You feel me?
It’s real shit!)

Ha, ha, ha!
Man, quit laughing, bitch, it ain’t funny!
Where them diamonds come from,
Who them people that mining?
This is from Africa man,
Niggas out there losing hands and…
Trying to eat and sleep
Niggas get mad when I heard this
Just had to rob a sucker for his Jesus piece
I’mma go build a school, that’s all I can do!
Only thing I feel is education pursue!
See niggas educated, quit hating!
I know all that, window draped nigga
Fuck it, I’m just getting by,
How the fuck I’m in your way, nigga?
Bitch I’m just getting high!
I’m just getting down, this song keeps playing
Niggas keep saying, you feel me?
I really give a fuck and I’m … to save the world
Build a school for these little boys and girls!
You feel me?
Do my thing, I’mma do my thing (do my thing)
Niggas don’t gotta feel me
I’mma go platinum one day
Niggas asking one day!
You feel me? See a bitch tomorrow
Keep yo head up, you feel me?
Bitch it ain’t funny
And I say quit laughing
I’mma tell these motherfuckers that I’m fucking gassing
Just for later, no hating
Heard the symphony of young motherfuckers in the streets
How we gonna eat?
We all sing on the same song
Our shit is complete
Everything but the options complete
Gotta graduate, nigga, you feel me?
Good times, bad times
Only thing that we gotta do is blast for the top
The fucking game in laughs nigga

(You feel me?
I’mma tell you something like this man
This shit deeper than rap of them fuckers ah
You know what I’m saying?)

Hook:
Sell dope in the hood, you should build a school
Sell bricks in the hood, you should build a school
I’m trying to keep it real with every move
Nigga stop buying chains, and go build the school
Sell dope in the hood, go build a school
Sell bricks in the hood, you should build a school
I’m trying to keep it real with every move (yes!)
Nigga stop buying chains, and go build the school

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Baby Bash - Low Key (Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Ty Dolla $ign)

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'Low Key (Remix)' Lyrics - Baby Bash Ft. Ty Dolla $ign
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Get it in like the DJ girl (like the DJ girl, like the DJ girl)
Get it in like the DJ girl (like the DJ girl)

Chorus:
Uh baby you would stand there, but baby girl .. me under
A round smile baby let it go wonder,
Who calling my phone from this number?
Yeah, so let’s keep it low key
(I’ma keep it low key, I’ma keep it low key, I’ma keep it low key)
Gotta keep it low key
(I’ma keep it low key, I’ma keep it low key, I’ma keep it low key)
Gotta keep it low key

When you keep it on the low
You ain’t gotta show all the .. messy as a hoe boe,
And it’s better that they don’t know
That we all do with our grown phone
Keep it on winner, ‘cause it don’t stop, girl I love to get in you
In the drop top, looking just like a winner
Keep me in the wrong move, maybe we can get her

Yeah, look it up like a .. truck
.. we can get it in like a slow cut
With the goose spot, what a .. I don’t know what
And if you G spot, why you .. my shoulders

[Chorus:]

Yeah we know keep it low key
Playboy penthouse smoking OG
You know it’s all on me,
And I’ma make sure that you never lonely
Say, girl you know you got that snap back
Maybe wanna grab that
Strong when I cop that
Now I’m clear what I’m saying
Know I gotta go, but I wish that I was stayin’
‘Cause you’ve been giving me that A
On the top shelf love, when we both get a break
And you gone gotta shake from the ..
See me in the club with my girl, you don’t say nothing

Chorus:
Uh baby you would stand there, but baby girl .. me under
A round smile baby let it go wonder,
Who calling my phone from this number?
Yeah, so let’s keep it low key
(I’ma keep it low key, I’ma keep it low key, I’ma keep it low key)
Gotta keep it low key
(I’ma keep it low key, I’ma keep it low key, I’ma keep it low key)
Gotta keep it low key

Tel to keep more ..
Tell to bring the bottle ace
Till we drop sward up can’t bake
Real .. over here, don’t fake,
I got some bad ones in my section
Tryin’ to take some down, what after
Spending money like it don’t matter ohh

[Chorus:]

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Lil Scrappy - They Hating Lyrics and Video (Ft. Young Buck)

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(Hook)
Man these niggas hatin, man they hatin, man they hatin
I swear these niggas hatin, swear they hatin, swear they hatin
See me getting money, man I know them niggas hatin
Lookin at me funny, man I know them niggas hatin
Man these niggas hatin, man they hatin, man they hatin
Swear these niggas hatin, swear they hatin, swear they hatin
See me in the foreign whip, man these niggas hatin
Know I got the best clique so these niggas hate

(Verse)
Hatin on my IGP, hatin cus a young nigga rich
Hatin cus I fucked his bitch
Hatin on the tip of my dick
Been hated on since kindergarten
That’s after mark with his foolishness
Don’t get me started, I get retarded
I don’t play around with that stupid shit
Jim might blow me a hookah
Yall nigga really think it’s super
Been hated on in the parking lot and a real nigga might boot ya
You all flex, Lex Luger
Til I introduce you to that ruga
Don’t look at me like medusa
Don’t talk a nigga, just shoot ya
You stuntin on camera but you in a rental
Fuckin with stabbing til you get the pistol
Talkin so much, now yo I got a issue
Til I send one of my niggas to get ya
Yea, that’s real shit
Yo mouth, I get some pill quick
Man your hatin, I guess it was on the realest

(Hook)
Man these niggas hatin, man they hatin, man they hatin
I swear these niggas hatin, swear they hatin, swear they hatin
See me getting money, man I know them niggas hatin
Lookin at me funny, man I know them niggas hatin
Man these niggas hatin, man they hatin, man they hatin
Swear these niggas hatin, swear they hatin, swear they hatin
See me in the foreign whip, man these niggas hatin
Know I got the best clique so these niggas hate

(Verse)
Hatin cus I’m in my Benz
Hatin cus I’m getting them M’s
Mad that a young nigga real
Hatin cus he just pretend
I ain’t talkin bout just anybody
But the temperature in particular
I don’t just go up and down
I swoop the game for particular
I’m like wow, hatin on the internet
How? I ain’t even made it yet
Hatin on that paper
But now I’m really gonna bust a check
Hatin from the inside, don’t sneak diss cus my eyes open
Realize you ain’t real
Man you search inside but yo head smoke
I’m all in gold now
Keep textin my phone now
Quarter back, all in the zone now
Yo bitch, she have long now
Blackberry, still got that
That iPhone, she top that
Macbook with Scotty Church
She show me pussy, I show works

(Hook)
Man these niggas hatin, man they hatin, man they hatin
I swear these niggas hatin, swear they hatin, swear they hatin
See me getting money, man I know them niggas hatin
Lookin at me funny, man I know them niggas hatin
Man these niggas hatin, man they hatin, man they hatin
Swear these niggas hatin, swear they hatin, swear they hatin
See me in the foreign whip, man these niggas hatin
Know I got the best clique so these niggas hate

(Verse)
All the shit I do, truthfully man I would hate me too
My jewelry gang brand new
100 passengers ran through
I got cocaine in my house
They got my name in they mouth
I got my clique standing out
All my haters please bring em out
Oh nigga my bitch, ain’t she fat?
Look at yo hoe, I know you mad
A big bang bro, I know you have
But look at these racks I got in this pack
Put it on camera, let em go talk
Just on this drop top I just bought
Yea nigga even bankrupt you couldn’t fuck with me
I’ve been trappin, never got caught
All this hatin, yea it’s my fault
I throw racks and yall throw salt
Run yo mouth but I don’t talk
Forgiatos, I don’t walk
Nigga got nothing in the tank
I still got money in the bank
I’m getting that check pointblank
I’m like fuck what a hater think

(Hook)
Man these niggas hatin, man they hatin, man they hatin
I swear these niggas hatin, swear they hatin, swear they hatin
See me getting money, man I know them niggas hatin
Lookin at me funny, man I know them niggas hatin
Man these niggas hatin, man they hatin, man they hatin
Swear these niggas hatin, swear they hatin, swear they hatin
See me in the foreign whip, man these niggas hatin
Know I got the best clique so these niggas hate

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