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'Worst Nightmare' Lyrics - French Montana ft. Diddy
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(Intro)
Ayo French!
Wuddup huh?
These niggas thought I was motherfuckin dead
It’s that resurrection music
(We come out the toms, you should the look on niggas’ faces)
These niggas’ worst motherfuckin nightmare
When niggas think you dead and you show up for breakfast eatin cornflakes on them niggas
(Like motherfuckin Lazarus, who’d you scare now nigga?)
Put they bitch in Versace bathrobes and shit

(Hook)
I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare (worst motherfuckin nightmare)
Rap’s first billionaire
I throw a million out the lit
Coke Boys, we changing weather every year
Throw yo hands in the sky niggas
Pop a pill and get high nigga
Get on this jet and let’s fly niggas
Tell the pilot to turn, we’re ready to die niggas

(Verse)
Ready to die nigga, ski mask on you dont see my eyes nigga
Hundred rounds hit your head make ya fly nigga
All black Medusa shades on my eyes nigga
We the shit and the fly nigga
Life’s good, aks Nas nigga
G5 write your names in the sky nigga
Dream team we’ll bury you alive nigga

Nigga, you know that clown ain’t yo size nigga
And that hoe ain’t gon ride nigga
They wanna bury me alive nigga
But on the 3rd day I rose to sky nigga

(Hook)
I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare
Rap’s first billionaire
I throw a million out the lit
Coke Boys, we changing weather every year
Throw yo hands in the sky niggas
Pop a pill and get high nigga
Get on this jet and let’s fly niggas
Tell the pilot to turn, we’re ready to die niggas

(Verse)
Whip futuristic, crib ain’t listed
All my jewels on, I be lookin like a dish flip
Red bottom LV’s, limited edition
New king of the city, better aks permission
Turn bricks, face right on some Keisha
Rock star, great white, three stars, take flight!

Now yo French tell these niggas night night
I’m getting head in the front row fine night
I’m obnoxious, we got Oscar’s
Pouring Ciroc out of helicopters
MC Hammer couldn’t touch that
The day Diddy retire I’m bringing Puff back

(Hook)
I’m yo worst fuckin nightmare
Rap’s first billionaire
I throw a million out the lit
Coke Boys, we changing weather every year
Throw yo hands in the sky niggas
Pop a pill and get high nigga
Get on this jet and let’s fly niggas
Tell the pilot to turn, we’re ready to die niggas

(Outro)
First rap billionaire
Ya heard
Haaaaah
That’s my new shit
Niggas talkin to me, too much in my ear
I mean aha
You ain’t really
You really talk about nothing
Unless you have a brown bag for me
Bitch!
Haaaaah
Don’t even call around holidays
First more, I’m bout to get a pager
A beeper, old school joint
Ya know what I’m sayin?
Haaaaah

Ayo French
You see these niggas fucked up?
See when you lock the door
You supposed to throw away the key
Time’s up motherfuckers
We here now
Yea
We came back right on time
You feel it?
Bad boy
Coke Boys
MMG
Shit
Ayo grab yo bitch, nigga
And hold her real tight and tell her how much you love her
Buy a ring, buy a house
And you better impregnate the bitch
Get her pregnant real real quick
Do something nigga
Do something, man do get a get a job
Motherfuckin write a book
Go to church
Go back to school
Get a game changer
Cuz we here now and all the smoke and mirrors is gone, we exposing all motherfuckin lames man
Swag!
Yea bitch, swag
Oh yea
Oh yea she love it
She love it
Yea, she love it
Ah man, shit if you can’t beat em join em
Yall all welcome, let’s go

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Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit

I ain't tryna hear a whole bunch of that shit
About how many bodies you caught
My niggas is real thug niggas
Them real niggas dont talk
Worldstar niggas get caught
Wavin' all them guns at the cameras
Dumbass nigga you ain't bout to shoot shit
You dont do shit, you just think its cool shit, to move bricks
Real niggas do it cause they got to
I know them real niggas and it's not you
And if they see your ass 'round hear frontin'
A real shooter be somewhere and shot you
Man get the fuck out the booth poppin 'that shit
Corny ass nigga just talkin' that shit
Heard about it, read about it, never been around it
But you think its all fab to somebody that
Why you movin' round with your ho?
You ain't even stickin' to the code
You dont even represent the life right
Pussy niggas sleeping with a night light
Coming for your headlight, fight night
Get anything done for the right price, boy!
Bady Boy

Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit

Frontin' like you really on that bullshit
[?] down, make a motherfucker do a full flip
Nigga really, really on that crip shit
Bisquick, whip, whip, whip, nigga move it
Got the tool and get a piece, Imma use it
Nigga rutheless, leave a chop nigga toothless, tellem smoochies (yawk, yawk)
Got that white girl, get a tan when I ice her, Arm and Hammer
Mixin' venom like a viper, want to buy her
I'm the nigga with the fire since a minor
Now im major, with the paper coppin' acres overseas like a sailor
You a hater and your daddy in the same boat
You a busta, where your chain go?
Pour syrup on my Eggo, 4 liters for the 8 tho, to the face now the day slow
Yous a fruity little rainbow, real nigga call me Django
50 seconds [?] shootin' halos
Every pocket got a bank roll
I dont think you really understand me
Groovy Q'll get the nose candy

Bought the ho a hunned pair of red bottoms
Thats a quarter milly on a hand job my nigga
Blllll stick'em fuck you and every nigga came witcha
Gone put a nigga on a picture
Gone put a nigga on a t-shirt
Back in the day when a nigga sell dope
I'mma slap your daddy allofdem put'em in a hole
Glock 40 whooo
My ambitions as a rider
Sipping on lean getting higher
Nigga im a codein buyer
No you ain't no foreign whip driver
Shoutout to the shooters and the shooters only
You never walk around with alot of money
Bundles falling all out your pocket
When you hit'em in the head can you keep a solid
Bulletproof whip we'll blow it up
Like some raw uncut don't blow it up
Represent your gang nigga throw it up
I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit

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[Hook]
I wear gucci, i wear bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time
Fucking 2 bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I’m in pluto i’m in mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, poppin bottles at the same damn time

[diddy]
Submit verse

[hook]
I wear gucci, i wear bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time
Fucking 2 bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I’m in pluto i’m in mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, poppin bottles at the same damn time

[future]
I’m in fifs with the sack going crazy
Got some diamonds around my neck no flugazy
Bad bitches in the suite, trying to bathe me
Just a young hood nigga, streets raised me
Working with a unit try and stretch it to another one
Drinking on that active and it taste just like some bubble gum
Thumbing through a check, boarding on the jet
Talking on the iphone, sipping out the styrofoam
That dirty got my mind gone, that money got my mind blown
Vvs and white stones, vvs and white stones
I’m rolling like a rolling stone
Free bands on al capone
And my cash way long, (turned up)
I see a bunch of clones

[hook]
I wear gucci, i wear bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time
Fucking 2 bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I’m in pluto i’m in mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, poppin bottles at the same damn time

[ludacris]
…

[hook]
I wear gucci, i wear bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time
I’m in pluto i’m in mars at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I’m in pluto i’m in mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, poppin bottles at the same damn time.

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[verse 1: french montana]
brand new drop, i’m riding through harlem
500 at the villa ain’t no problem
plumber in the back seat, pipe work
chasing them checks, nike work
red bottoms with the spike work
making a movie, spike work
pink drank on, sprite work
30 chains on, bet the light work
get it, i spend it, cop white ghost tinted
smoke a whole pound in it so you know it ain’t rented
25 on the bear hoodie, go and tell peta
10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single
slight work

[verse 2: wale]
young folarin, gold bottles, we so thorough
my new flow bought hublots below zero
old sneakers that’s worth more than your new apparel
i’m on one, no two-steppin’ in margiela
if you got a blunt, then we got 2
if i got a blunt, you might gotta move
i don’t like to stunt, but now i got to
to celebrating the fact that i’m not you!

remix indeed

okay, shake it, shake it, shake it
can’t wait to see you naked
they cannot see me cause when they see me i’m getting faded
double m we the greatest, women is on the couch
they tryna get it in, we gotta point ‘em out
and then i dance on ‘em
i bet your __ would too with this cash on ya
okay hold up, just might dance on ‘em
let’s say we have a long night and a fast morning
work!

[hook: wale]
slight work, slight work
the wrong drink, the right work
slight work, light work
the wrong drink, the right work

[bridge: french montana]
(work, work) talking ’bout a slight work
(work, work) talking ’bout a slight work
(work, work) talking ’bout a slight work
(work, work) talking ’bout a slight work

[verse 3: diddy]
get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party
then cop a bugatti just to let the oscar ride shotty
how could not admire me? jocking my men entirely
chop the top off the drop and tell ‘em basquiat inspired me
i step up in the spot, they get to working hard
she bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
i’m the one all the bosses call the boss
i fathered the game, feel like i’m watching my sons floss

[verse 4: ma$e]
what you want me say? what you want me do?
different kind of money make different kind of moves
different kind of dudes wear different kind of jewels
different kind of drop on, different kind of shoes
wear my hat to the back, i’m in a different kind of mood
you get a different kind of chill from a different kind of cool
think they mad with my past, wait ’til they see my future
only dude from the unit, mmg recruited
getting money like i’m jewish, get attention like a nudist
got a cult following of bad broads like i’m buddhist
as a student, i’m a truant, and you know my mind affluent
think you clueless then you foolish if your crew don’t have a judas
wanna know what i been through, what you into
put it all on the table, do it like a menu
get you wider than a venue, humming like hindu
feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you
slight work…

[hook] + [bridge x2]

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[Intro]
More money!
Yeah, ain’t nobody getting as much money as us, baby!
Shake down!
More money!

[Red Cafe]
Light skin broad, fuck the …
And gave her my work, told her put it in her bra
Next week this time, she killin’ them all
Tell your ex nigger I’ma show him how to ball
I’m a dope boy, … and been a better bad boy since Mike Leary
Fresh like I dry cleaner the whole wardrobe
My team doing numbers, check the bar codes
I don’t chase money, don’t eve chase bitches
I just chase liquor, but have them all licking
Back in my city, I’m a gorilla
I got that uncut, I’m a dope dealer!

[Chorus]
I’m dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I’m looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
I let it go, let it go, let it go
I let it go, let it go
Take that, let me get this!

[Diddy]
Yeah, last time when you seen me I was in that blue thing
With a supermodel now, I’m in that new thing
with a new model I .. pumped the gas
Took her off the Harlem, and I pumped that ass
I remember I was… around five hundred milly
Around the same time… recorded a milly
One for the money, two for the money,
Love a real bitch, that’s all about the money!
..niggers out here looking funny
So my own world space down…
..fucked up!
..we’re still.. and we have the hood going dummy

[Chorus]
I’m dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I’m looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
I let it go, let it go, let it go
I let it go, let it go
Take that, let me get this!

[2 Chainz]
..slumber party in the…
I should win a drug dealer contest
I’m so real, you could catch a contact
Got that dough dick…
I still sleep with my scale
All I have for breakfast was a…
All I have for dinner was some good pussy
I got a package in the mail with some good Cush in
Bring your girl here…
I keep killing pussy…

[Chorus]
I’m dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I’m looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
I let it go, let it go, let it go
I let it go, let it go
Take that, let me get this!

[French Montana]
More jewels, more cars and more…
..first up like the gorilla
Purple leaves for the smoky mirrors
I ride on your bitch with a…
Uh, shop shooter like the..
Banana clip, don’t play..
Stepping on your own blood…
Shut my homie penthouse…
Look at Shawty ass she can’t stand straight
…on my landscape.
Any means necessary, I’mma go get her
You’re fucking with the niggers…

[Chorus]
I’m dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I’m looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
I let it go, let it go, let it go
I let it go, let it go
Take that, let me get this!
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
Now let it go, let it go.

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…Diddy,
I’m here babe
The international bosses is back!
Tell me a little bit!
Ladies and gentlemen
I got ..to party all the time,

Chorus:
Party all the time, party all the time, party all the time!
My girl wants to party all the time,
Party all the time, party all the time.
She parties all the time!

Happy, happy birthday baby, if this is your song
I love it when you sing this… to me
It really, really turns me on!
(Let’s go!)
I go hard, I go hard… crack the…
The promoters walking, screaming like who invited…?
I’m gonna…
Stand on that passenger side, and we’re not even overseas.
..notice me, you can tell by the…
…so sick, gotta go, hapciu
If you see… it will make you sneeze now!
They got money but not like we
They got buddy, but it’s not….
ain’t that funny how we keep coming
Cause we got, we got, we got, we got what you need!

Chorus:
Party all the time, party all the time, party all the time!
My girl wants to party all the time,
Party all the time, party all the time.
She parties all the time!

If the devil is wearing Prada
And… Louis shit
I gotta be in a first…
Puffy is standing on the couch
he knows he’s making movies
And she’s rolling, I’m rolling
..something off that … now!
She gotta work in a bum bum club
All I ask she throws it up
all I wanna do is beat it up!
Hey little momma, can I leave with ya?
Be with ya, sleep with ya?
Usually.. but I eat it up…
Missed your crack, I wish you was,
cause you got, you got, you got what I need!

Chorus:
Party all the time, party all the time, party all the time!
My girl wants to party all the time,
Party all the time, party all the time.
She parties all the time!

Lisa, Keisha…
These are the girls from around my way
They wanna party till the break of day
I wanna party ’till the break of day
..every day, our friends…
She’s in the club like hey baby
I’m in the club like hey lady!
Promiscuous, promiscuous, god damn you’re so promiscuous
..you wish you was
Cause I got, I got what you need!

Chorus:
Party all the time, party all the time, party all the time!
My girl wants to party all the time,
Party all the time, party all the time.
She parties all the time!

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[Hook: Rick Ross] x2

They say I’m gettin’ money
Must be illuminati
Talking to the Holy Ghost
In my Bugatti
He knockin’ on the do’ don’t let the devil in
He knockin’ on the do’ don’t let the devil in

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

Lord knows, that boy done been about it
Lord knows, that boy’ll catch a body
Phone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans
Phone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans
Being dead broke is the root of all evil
Get money, my nigga, do good with your people
I got the calico, I got the dynamite
They wanna do it big? Pick a time tonight
Back to these bitches following my timeline
Back to these crackers following my timeline
Got the phone tapped, I think I’m being followed
Touch him with the holy’s ghost, can you hear me father?

[Diddy]

Father, please protect me from brokeness
And bitch ass niggas, Bitch ass bitches too
Keep ‘em away

[Repeat Hook 2x]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

Work! That’s all my niggas workin’ with
Work! That’s all my niggas lurkin’ with
My teacher told me that I was a piece of shit
Seen her the other day driving a piece of shit
Work! Exactly what I’m screamin’ ho
Certified, 8 digit nigga, triple beamin’ ho
You talkin’ to the holy ghost
I’m smokin’ ’til I overdose
When I fuck she let the pussy soak
Even my lawyer be askin is it dope
Never break the code shock me with a million votes
I’m forever dope, touched by the holy ghost

[Diddy]

You see, they hate what they don’t understand
Father, forgive them
For they know not what they do
Let’s go

[Repeat Hook]

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[chorus]
shawty got potential i could be her sponsor
met her backstage at a summer jam concert
hair like rihanna, shoe game was awesome
could tell by her aura she want a shot caller
wanna be with a baller shot caller
could tell by her aura she want a shot caller
wanna be with a baller, shot caller
could tell by her aura she want a shot caller

[french montana]
dip-dip dippin’ in the phantom, thought they seen a ghost
try live life baby gon make a toast
all white drop head just me and flocka
my new deal sweeter then peach ciroc
i took over the streets didn’t miss a block
did it for ny baby shoutout big and pac
can i hit it in the condo, can i hit it in the morning like alonso
shawty got potential, knew i had to stamp her
ass like nicki hair like amber (coke boy baby)
coke boy till they bury me
r.i.p the homie heavy d

[chorus]

[diddy]
dippin’ in the ‘gatti, billboards in tokyo
worth about a billion and still run the city
what you really thought i wasn’t comin through
i invented ballin, the shot callin’
ciroc boy, top 10 hitter
like she came with the car, left the lot wit’ her
can i hit it on the jet, racks flying?, autograph signin’
shawty kinda flashy i could be her sponsor
hair like cassie shoe game is awesome
we on that ciroc, redberry with the red bottom
ny we the headline, bitch imma baller !

[chorus]

[rick ross]
put the coupe on a pair of chuck tailors (ughh)
bought the block, no love for the neighbors
top down praying to my lord an’ savior
we on the floor, pacquaio the worlds greatest
boxin’ niggas all i ever did was bob and weave
now the crib 8 mill that’s on everything
give me props and keep it real ya man hatin’
not the crib she couldnt get past the landscapin’
cranberry ? i had ‘em hand made
double m genius, even the band playing,
scarface 500inch flatscreen
stack cream now the maybach net green

[chorus]

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[diddy]
heavy is the head that wears the crown
these niggas head’s is too light
put the fear of god in these niggas pusha

[pusha t]
its like the changing of the guards
we changing out the frauds
gave these lions heart like my name ended in oz
long time coming, sam cooking up these bars
still eddy caning see the fiends sunk in jaws
pusha ton, pledge allegiance to the raw
no dope dealer that escape without a scar
im buddy lee so lucky me, see i’m home
wish i could jailbreak my team like an iphone
squilly told me take this motherfucker by storm
get the money and they bitches, bring the prize home
so as i embark, this where the begin start
i write my own happy ending, nigga pen sharp
my life’s a kodak moment, i need a frame for it
the penthouse’s bed needs a crane for it.
im fuckin on it, exotic bitch out the rainforest
so many bitches its a blur, i take the blame for it
god in heaven knows what i feel inside
responsible for all this inner-city genocide
i’ll be damned if i lay ? camp is villify
as i up lift this arch for them ceiling high
i can identify with your one death
we lose thousands over here, you speakin one breath
outsiders looking in like using one ref
my zip cam point of view to you is one step
closer to clarity, not a parody
how cocaine single handedly carried me
escaped clever through the fox hole narrowly
they kick dirt up on my name until they bury me
i just shake it off, then i shake a leg
a lot of time to make up is what jacob said
the fans fell for your act, i tell you break a leg
then guns shots going off that’ll awake the dead
push!

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i don't even know if i found redemption
cause it's still is something whispering,
trying to tell me something about you
i don’t even know if i found redemption
cause it's still is something whispering,
trying to tell me something about you
don't … don't
and getting my share to live
and getting a chance to leave
they tell me i need ya, i don't believe ya
cause i don't nobody like you

don't go, don't go, don’t want to hate ya
don't go, don't go, don’t want to hate ya
don't go, don't go, don’t want to hate ya
don't go, don’t go, don’t want to hate ya

don't want to salute to the sky
i smoke my reef again high
you know without you i'ma die
you clipped my wings now i can't fly
talk to,
i need you more than love i got, i need you more than i could get
baby, you're …
i give you all and … you took my love, you took my love
didn't i tell you, forever we, somebody save us
and now … won't ask
baby i gave you all that i got to, baby
this is no ordinary love, no ordinary love
this is no ordinary love, no ordinary love

i lost the new … boy
and i'm still riding, still looking more alive
than … on the other side
i'm so alone, everything ignites
i'm so alone, all the days of my life
this is no ordinary love, no ordinary love
this is no ordinary love, no ordinary love.

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Last Night Part 2 (Remix) : Diddy-Dirty Money

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if i gave you everything baby
would you give it back
i’ll give my all to you.
if i gave my heart to you baby
would you give it back
tell me what would you do?

i wonder i never had ...
would you ...
‘cause you’ve been there lately
you want too much from me
..if i go break the ..
what you gonna do for me
me, i love you girl, you should do the same
..no more play
i give you my love, i give you my last
i’ll do anything for you.

chorus:
if i gave you everything baby
would you give it back
i’ll give my all to you.
if i gave my heart to you baby
would you give it back
tell me what would you do?

some about you ain't never change
you could fix everything and the rain
that’s not enough from me
would i gave you everything
my mansion and my plane
just stay the same and
that’s enough from me.

the way i love you girl
you should do the same
some things never change
no more pain thank god you came girl
i'll give you my first
i'll give you my last
never gotta ask
i'll do anything for you girl.

[chorus:]
whatever you need
can't even believe it
would you do that for me
close my hands i'm breathing
and my heart is beating
i'll give you everything.

it's easy to laugh
citation 10's and what not
but what if we ain't never touched drops
what if a nigga was on the bus stop
all black shades black hat black fitted
but no black car would you still be committed
would you still let me hit it
would you still ride if it was a civic
i'm just hoping you will stay
on your knees and still pray
i'm just saying what i feel babe
so feel me in a real way

whatever you need
can't even believe it
would you do that for me
close my hands i'm breathing
and my heart is beating
i'll give you everything
that's what you are.

chorus:
if i gave you everything baby
would you give it back
i’ll give my all to you.
if i gave my heart to you baby
would you give it back
tell me what would you do?

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Rockin With The Best : Clinton Sparks

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ladies and gentlemen is time to get familiar!
as a matter of fact, you all mother f***s should
he is clinton sparks, they call me diddy,
and i’m here to let you know
that you’ve been now rocking with the best,
yeah, rocking with the best!
that you’ve been now rocking with the best,
yeah, rocking with the best!
come on!
that you’ve been now rocking with the best,
yeah, rocking with the best!
rocking with the best!

see i’m a simple man, i keep it low…
i spend a couple… and you all just want more!
cause i ain’t got a flaws to …on your dues,
all those i need to know,
no one i can do!
i came by the bar, but i’ll just vip,
…keep in my…till the dj blame me!
…you’re in with your groove,
but you can’t fuck with us,
…to give up…

keep rocking with best,
keep rocking with the best!
keep rocking with best
i thought i told you!
keep rocking with best,
keep rocking with the best!
keep rocking with best
don’t make me show you!

you’ve been now rocking with the best!
rocking with the best!
you’ve been now rocking with the best!
rocking with the best!
you’ve been now rocking with the best!
rock, rocking with the best!

don’t stop, get it, get it,
because i’m a super star she…
back to the hotel i’m get it,
what’s the point to happen if you won’t…?
pull out your packet, load in the air,
..like no one even cares!
the way you move your body got me going crazy,
up in here, up in here,
wait a minute, a body like that make me wanna say wow!

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Set Me Free : Diddy-Dirty Money

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Diddy-Dirty Money - Set Me Free Lyrics and Video (Ft. Rico Love)

ok now, ok now
oh oh..
oh oh..

i'm outta my mind
losing my head
running outta time
but i won't run out of love (oh oh)
i've been near and far all over the world
wherever you are
i know i'm gone find my love (oh oh)

somewhere round the world i know you're out there
but i won't sleep until you're right here next to me
(where you at? where you at? ok now) (oh oh)
(where you at? where you at? ok now)
just want you to know that i'll be right here
trapped inside your love and i don't wanna be set free
(where you at? where you at? ok now) (oh oh)
(where you at? where you at? ok now)

although we're apart
you don't need a key
i'll open my heart
i want you to have my love (oh oh)
i know it's my fault
cos i had to leave
but i'm incomplete if you don't have my love (oh oh)
until then i'll be searching

somewhere round the world i know you're out there
but i won't sleep until you're right here next to me
(where you at? where you at? ok now) (oh oh)
(where you at? where you at? ok now)
just want you to know that i'll be right here
trapped inside your love and i don't wanna be set free
(where you at? where you at? ok now) (oh oh)
(where you at? where you at? ok now)

i don't care how long it takes
i know you're far away
but time and distant won't change my love for you now
ok, ok, ok now
because i'm lost in your love
and i don't wanna find a way out
because my heart calls your name
one day i'll see your face
i know you're out there

somewhere round the world i know you're out there
but i won't sleep until you're right here next to me
(where you at? where you at? ok now) (oh oh)
(where you at? where you at? ok now)
just want you to know that i'll be right here
trapped inside your love and i don't wanna be set free
(where you at? where you at? ok now) (oh oh)
(where you at? where you at? ok now)

somewhere round the world i know you're out there
but i won't sleep until you're right here next to me
(where you at? where you at? ok now) (oh oh)
(where you at? where you at? ok now)
just want you to know that i'll be right here
trapped inside your love and i don't wanna be set free
(where you at? where you at? ok now) (oh oh)
(where you at? where you at? ok now)

wish on a star
look to the heavens
you got my heart
won't nothing take my love away
but your love
(ok now)
when i'm where you are
it feels like heaven
you got my heart
i'll never take my love away
ok now (ok now)

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Looking for Love : Diddy-Dirty Money

Looking for Love is the next single by American rapper and producer Diddy, from his fifth studio album, “Last Train to Paris“, released on December 13, 2010 through Bad Boy Records (Interscope). The song is produced by J.Lack and Polow da Don and features R&B singer Usher.

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She says she’s looking for love
You know we have to do it again, right?
All the girls in the club
know wussup
She said she undercover though
and this is what she want

She’s got me higher in this mother fucker
She’s got me flying in this mother fucker
Ready to die up in this mother fucker
Got damn, she badder than a mother fucker.
Let’s make a movie!
Two superstars,
To big body coupes,
avatars
The marriage niggaz stay and they e-condo large
I stay in louis bed spurds camouflage.
Let’s go!

She wants the finer things and all that she can get from me
she even wants the lovely cutie on my arm
she get it in all way turned up
she a rider
She says she’s in the mood for love

Chorus:
Watch out that girl is trouble!
They ain’t got nothing on her.
Can’t even fight her hunger
She a get it girl, watch her do her thang
What she’s got she got from her mother?
she super straight body shaped like no other
She’s making her way to my area
And when she gets past security,
I say :
‘Hello! Welcome to my table!
Bring your girlfriends,
Everything’s paid for..
We gon get it in
ain’t that what you came for
Heard you was looking for me!
She say she looking for love
and all the girls in the club
know wussup
She says she under cover though
And this is what she wants!

straight off the concorde, to cheers and encore
Nice sweats, she phenes for one boy
The innovator,
young sean combs
reminiscing me and biggie bringing boys home
Father figure, hatings for them other niggaz
Dirty money went and brought a money printer
Now my money longer on the Mississippi river
Money making extraordinary!
i am the nigga

Chorus:

yo usher
Talk to her!

I… I know just what you liked!
I… I wanna make you feel good inside!
Girl if you just give me a little bit..
i know you gon love it
I… I know you wanna try
I…. I’m the only thing on her mind
Tonight… she’s mine, oh mine

‘Hello! Welcome to my table!
Bring your girlfriends,
Everythings paid for..
We gon get it in
aint that what you came for
Heard you was looking for me!
She say she looking for love
and all the girls in the club
know wussup
She says she under cover though
And this is what she wants

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Tomorrow Tonite : Diddy

Check out this new song from Diddy featuring rapper Ludacris entitled "Tomorrow Tonight". This is unreleased material recorded for the "Last Train To Paris" album that didn't make the final cut. BTW, no Dirty Money (Dawn & Kalenna) in this song, just Diddy, hence the post title. So! The song got off to a good start, sounding interesting, Luda doing his thing...but as it progessed everything got boring. Diddy's verses are a snoozefest. The only thing interesting about this song is Luda's energetic rap. So after all I can understand why this didn't get in "Last Train To Paris". Still, check it out and you judge it. (Source: directlyrics.com)

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Chorus:
Let’s not think about tomorrow, tonight!
Let’s take a little time all five,
Maybe …
Your work, your bills, I’ma get them all off your mind!
Let me get them, and hit them, I’m with the rhythm,
Put them right where you want them,
Man, I’ma blow your brain!
Diddy got the remedy for the enemies,
And the run is the gun, so my flow go back!
I’m on the last train to Paris,
...bonjour!
…
See, we all just came to party,
Don’t you wait for the past, just…
And when we start going in this club
You go start coming out the club.

My club is…full!
I’m slipping on some rocking Red Bulls,
Come on!
I’m feeling amplified,
Somebody’s girl is gonna get fucked tonight!
Tonight!
See I just grab her arm,
Hey pretty girl, don’t need to be alone, no!
Cause I just wanna make you feel good, baby
Than you ever did, no mean no harm!
No!

Bridge:
Hey baby girl, you’re a shining star,
So let’s take a movie and play your part!
You’re looking ready, just be yourself!
So come home with me, let’s lose control!

Chorus:
Oh, let’s not think about tomorrow, tonight!
Let’s just live the moment!
Oh, let’s not think about tomorrow, tonight!

Now we’re at my condo,
All the way up on the top floor.
It’s time to take a toast,
I see you come in…
Come on…!
Girl you’re smoking?
You got me high, tell me, is your role in?
I can get you whatever you need,
Tell me what is gonna take to keep this party going!
Don’t stop!

Bridge:
Hey baby girl, you’re a shining star,
So let’s take a movie and play your part!
You’re looking ready, just be yourself!
So come home with me, let’s lose control!

Chorus:
Oh, let’s not think about tomorrow, tonight!
Let’s just live the moment!
Oh, let’s not think about tomorrow, tonight!
Let’s just live the moment!
Oh, let’s not think about tomorrow, tonight!
Let’s just live the moment!
Oh, let’s not think about tomorrow, tonight!

Hold up,…roll it up in the papers,
And the put the switches in the air!
Put your drinks up, and we go…all around,
In the sky like we just don’t care.
Get the speakers loud,
As we can get them with the base and …to put the track on…
Call me… these women, ready for lifts up, so put my voice on blast!
Mad! We…
Pull upon a female and a…
Got ass? Come back to me,
Cause you’re looking like butter melted biscuit.
…just pose,
And when we start going in this club
You go start coming out the club.

Chorus:
Oh, let’s not think about tomorrow, tonight!
Let’s just live the moment!
Oh, let’s not think about tomorrow, tonight!

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Someone To Love Me (Naked Remix) : Mary J. Blige

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Looking for someone to love me
I’m-m-m looking for someone to love me
yeh-yeh-yeh-yeah
I’m no angel
there so much I can take
calm down, patience
don’t lose your temper hold on wait
I’ve got issues just like you
sometimes I get so confused
I’m strong but I can break
I’ll be praying so hard
to get through the day
bad thoughts in my mind I can’t shake
having nightmares in the day can you relate?

Please somebody kindly wake me
I can’t let this cold world take me
I’m looking

It’s my life, my life, word to Mary
n-ggas can’t f-ck with me, Virgin Mary
go ahead make my day, dirty Harry
Weezy, f-ck the World pop ya cherry
everybody pushing but I don’t fall back
and everybody looking but blind to the fact
the clock on the wall say it’s time for some action
now you can take that to the bank and cash in
I’m feeling myself, f-ck if they feeling me
can’t spell them without me
it’s them or me
yesterday was a memory
looking in the mirror at my enemy
but today I’m…
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Looking for someone to love me
I’m-Im-Im looking for someone to love me
yeh-yeh-yeh-yeah

My drama, my karma
my love my life, dear drama
the war’s I’ve fought, scars that I’ve garnered
the hustle, I got that honest from my father
mix me with violence, blend me with peace
combine me with hate and I can’t face defeat (nope)
I did it all in a week
still incomplete as I stand on my feet
it take a lot to still dance to the beat
skin more cold and callous than concrete
I love swimming but theres just one ski
in a rich man’s hotel with bed sheets
uh ah, you know what I’m looking for

Looking for someone to love me
I’m-Im-Im looking for someone to love me
yeh-yeh-yeh-yeah

My rise, my falls
enemies wanna see me crawl
my ups, my downs
ya’ll know I’ve been around
but sometimes it bothers me
when I hear people say a non truth
am I sane, am I crazy
pick one there all the same
in this World we’re living in
I’mma make mistakes, I’m only human
I was…

Looking for someone to love me
I’m-Im-Im looking for someone to love me
yeh-yeh-yeh-yeah

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I'm On You : Timati

Here's the official video and lyrics of Timati's latest collaboration with Diddy and Dirty Money titled "I'm On You.".

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[P.Diddy]
I’m tryna hit
Baby tell me what’s up ’cause you the shit
Yeah you the shit
Can I give you one kiss? (aha)
Imma kiss you right there
Real slow
Baby just like this (just like this)
You’ll like that shit (You’ll like that shit)
You ain’t never met a nigger off in the club
Now with the swag jumping off like this

[Timati]
I ain’t never met a bitch in the club
Of my ’ship with the risk going just like this

[Dirty Money]
I’m on you baby
Tryna give for those so you won’t know
I’m on you baby
I need you baby

[Timati & Dirty Money]
I need to know
That you will be the girl I wake in the morning
You will leave me hardly broken and lonely
Reach so I’ll get a fun cause I’m on you
I’m on you

[Dirty Money]
Tonight I’m fuck up in here
cause I’m on you (I’m on you)
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I might get idea you are
cause I’m drunk too (I’m drunk too)
Tonight I’m fuck up in here
cause I’m on you (I’m on you)

[Timati]
Girl I want you (I want you) I’m so on you (I’m so on you)

Sip on the Coco Loso
Relax and let your mind go
This bitch hate better than a motherfucka
Hate gotta be her main love-lover
Ask my old bitch who shit they got for
Said a bitch fly which you think of
Shit Imma take her home, Imma break bread,
Imma be the one who left wholly my hell
I’m a while here, she would get gone
Imma keep driving drunk call me love song
She go get tired, Imma be on fire
Imma look back, I’m-m-m her song

[P.Diddy]
Hey oh my girl
All is Halls when you lay with a nigga like me
Li-li-like me
I am the black Russian
We poppin’ bottles, we spend the cash
And I ain’t nothing, so bring your friend
What you wanna do now?

[Dirty Money]
I’m on you baby
Tryna give up that so you won’t know
I’m on you baby
I need you baby

[Timati & Dirty Money]
I need to know (yeah)
That you will be the girl I wake in the morning (I will)
You will leave me hardly broken and lonely (yeah I won’t babe)
Reach so I’ll get a fun cause I’m on you (I’m on you)
I’m on you (I’m on you)

[Dirty Money]
Tonight I’m fuck up in here
cause I’m on you (I’m on you)
I might get idea you are
cause I’m drunk too (so gone) (drunk too)
Tonight I’m fuck up in here
cause I’m on you (I’m on you)

[Timati]
Girl I want you, I’m so on you (I’m on you)

[Timati]
You will do me like that (I will do you like that)
Don’t throw it away, give it to me girl just like that (boy just like that)
You gonna have my baby (I gonna have your baby)
You the shit (You the shit)
I must admit that I’m on you baby (I’m on you baby)

[Dirty Money]
I’m on you baby
You ain’t never met nobody like me I’m on you baby (baby)

[Timati & Dirty Money]
I need to know (yeah)
That you will be the girl I wake in the morning (I will)
You will leave me hardly broken and lonely (I won’t)
Reach so I’ll get a fun cause I’m on you (I’m on you)
I’m on you (I’m on you)

[Dirty Money]
Tonight I’m fuck up in here
cause I’m on you (I’m on you)
I might get idea you are
cause I’m drunk too (I’m drunk too)
Tonight I’m fuck up in here
cause I’m on you (I’m on you)

[Timati]
Girl I want you (I want you) I’m so on you (Boy I need you)

[Dirty Money]
I’m lost for words, I don’t know what I’m gon’ do
A hundred miles an hour boy I’m driving straight to you
I’m lost for words, I don’t know what I’m gon’ do
A hundred miles an hour boy I’m driving straight to you

Baby so say how are you?
Baby so say how are you?
Baby so say how are you?
Baby so say how are you?

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Song Information
Title: I'm On You
Artist: Timati
Length: 4:56
Type: Full audio with music video
Album: N/A
Genre: RnB
Producer: N/A
Featured Artists: Diddy-Dirty Money

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Hate You Now : Diddy-Dirty Money

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I don’t even know about that ..,
Cause I still hear something whispering,
Try to tell somebody about you,
Don’t know how to tell I’m through,
Baby my .., you give me a chance to live,
You’re telling me: I don’t believe you!
I don’t need somebody like you.

Chorus:
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t want you, I hate you,
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t want you, I hate you,
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go too far, I hate you,
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go, I hate you.

..to the sky..that’s why my ..even can’t hide,
You know without I’m gonna die,
You clip my wings I can’t fly,
Mu mama told never cry,
She never told me to say bye,
I cannot let you go I tried,
I hate you girl, you know I lie,
I hate you girl, you know I lie.


Boy you’re gonna have to use a ..,
Just to figure out the distance ..
How you wanna love me, you choose,
Except of why I’m looking confused,
I gave you my .., I gave you a chance to live,
Telling me I don’t need you, I don’t believe you,
Cause I don’t need nobody like you.
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Chorus:
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t want you, I hate you,
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t want you, I hate you,
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go too far, I hate you,
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go, I hate you.

…for me
You just left me bleed,
You just left me live,
Now I cannot see,
‘Cause when I cry, I cry, tears of love
You’re the one I love, you’re the one I love,
You’re the one I trust,
And you said you can’t f*ck with me,
I can’t f*ck with you,
You can’t f*ck with me, and we cannot see
I hate you girl you know I lye
I hate you girl you know I lye

Baby I can’t stand you, baby, ‘cause I’m gone
I better hate you to see you at the door,
Baby ain’t no love, love .., noo
If that’s what I’m telling you
I hate loving you
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna be without you
Why not tell the truth, I hate loving you
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna be without you
I let you control my heart
Baby, go too far
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go, I hate you.

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Yeah Yeah You Would : Diddy-Dirty Money

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Ladies and gentlemen, yeah, i’m here to tell you that this is a brand new sound
This, this will change your lives
All you gotta do is turn your shit up, turn your shit up

Is what you need, is what you need
Is what you get, is what you get
Is what you like, what you like

Girl… everyday, girl every shooting star
Girl …back more…but i now i’m too far away
You won’t be there alone, my love wouldn’t be over
We wouldn’t be staring out the window, guessing which way the wind blows

You would be loving me, hold me, treating me better, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
You’re just so damn selfish, jealous, you would be loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah, yeah you would

Yeah, come on, oh
Who was your number one?
Who …niggers, …
Got my hand on my gun, as I’m sitting drinking and thinking i love you when i should of have my sun
Got me losing my mind, all alone in my room, staring at your picture like I’m doing time
I know loving is hard, loving is hard, but the …you all wake up …
Sex …
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If i was the only one, would i be your mistress?
But now I’m too far away, too far away
Now you take the blame along, love won’t be free to roam
We would be prisoners of the sheets, maybe be …

You would be loving me, hold me, treating me better, yeah, yeah, yeah you would
You’re just so damn selfish, jealous, you would be loving me, yeah you would, yeah, yeah, yeah you would

… was your love you can tell me, won’t it be happen
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you would
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you would.

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Your Love : Diddy Dirty Money

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With the motherf-cking building, a hundred motherf-cking bottles, yeah, come on
Let go
Girl I want you face down first thing when I wake up
I already got you covered girl ain’t no need for make-up
I could see the camera so on the papers,
And then I am ready for the way that we’re gonna make love
Feeling right now, I need you right now
Trying to hold back but you can get it
Don’t tease right now, girl please me right now
Girl scream yes if you’re with it

Girl I got, one question, one question for you
When I’m going to a … tell me what I’m supposed to do
Cause I need your love I want your love
Girl it ain’t the same if I ain’t got your love
Your love, your love, your love, your love, all I want is you baby, all I want is you baby
All I really want is you
Your touch, your sense, my love, baby all I want is you baby, I only want is you baby
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… boy as soon as you wake up, know you wanna hit it
Want me to be a little slut if you do it good but I’ll return the favor
Baby I’m tired of the bed I wanna try it on the table right now
But I mean it right now, but I need you right now
Come, come a little closer you can get it
Tease me right now, you please me right now
Let your tongue off on this p-ssy


Girl I got, one question, one question for you
When I’m going to a … tell me what I’m supposed to do
Cause I need your love I want your love
Boy it ain’t the same if I ain’t got your love
Your love, your love, your love, your love, all I want is you baby, all I want is you baby
All I really want is you
Your touch, your sense, my love, baby all I want is you baby, I only want is you baby

Bet you know I’m diddy home, real … yo, really staid in the state spilling and filling yo
I did it for the team, I did it for you Shorty, I did it for the fans, I did it for the glory
Cocky niggers still have cocky …
My wrist Rocky Sylvester Stallone, Jacob Day
Early birds, furry furs, is it hers, baby girl silver spurs
You know I stay on my ground she be right there
The sh-t I’m doing won’t be seen and dumped like this
Talking me and you, the world is ours, all we need is our love money and the power
My love, gonna say, come on
That’s what I’m talking about, I need your love baby, come on
Your love, your love, your love girl, your love
All I really want is your love, love, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

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