"Sunday Morning" Lyrics - CyHi Da Prynce
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Cyhi Da Prynce
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your girl is easy like sunday morning
your girl is easy
your bitch is easy like sunday morning
she was riding in the acura
i pulled up from the back of her
rolled the window down and said, “hello i am a bachelor,
with excellent vernacular,
atl’s ambassador”
she said “whatcha smokin’ on?”
“oh… that’s the smell of lavender”
“and you drive a nice car,
you must be a trafficer”
i said, “girl you a trip,
you must be a traveler”
she said she was from marietta
went to school in lassiter
but i don’t care
i just want to beat it up like haggler
she said her name was bridget
and she like to kick it
but she got a boyfriend
i told her i could dig it
she said, “if he catch us fuckin’ round
that nigga would be livid,
admit it,
you would be too if you was with this”
so i cut the bullshit
and asked her for her digits
a couple days later she came by to pay a visit
now i’m in the room
swinging wood like i’m playing cricket
so if you think she the one,
my nigga you should quit it
your girl is easy like sunday morning
your girl is easy
your bitch is easy like sunday morning
yeah, okay
here’s another scenario
i knew this girl from middle school
when it came to getting some
it was never difficult
she liked all the athletes
came to all the track meets
and i was varsity
so you know i had to hit her too
her attitude was pitiful
reminds you of the typical
bitch from up the street
plus a liar that’s habitual
getting drunk and having sex
i swear the chick was pitiful
sucking dick, tryna get rich – that’s a ritual
all the way through high school
until she was a senior
been about seven years since a nigga seen her
heard she moved away
but the rumors still linger
used to have a partner named mark who drove a beamer
said he met a girl that used to go to ‘rita
and he in love with her
i said, “you jumpin’ off the deep end”
said he name was kim
half black and puerto rican
you talking ’bout the kim that graduated in ’03 man?
that bitch was easy
your bitch is easy like sunday morning
your bitch is easy
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Friday, June 17, 2011 |
"Bottles And Rockin J's" Lyrics - The Game (Ft. DJ Khaled, Lil Wayne, Busta Rhymes, Fabolous, Rick Ross)
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[dj khaled]
ay yo game, what that do boy
it's dj khaled
i got my black and red jordan retro 6′s on
i'm all about gettin money
i love glorifying my hard work
poppin' bottles
love it too
this dj khaled, we the best
ayo game. red nation
[chorus]
all i know is bottles and rockin' j's
bottles and rockin' j's
bottles and rockin' j's
bottles and rockin' j's
wininng and getting money
wininng and getting money
wininng and getting money
wininng and getting money
bottles and rockin' j's
bottles and rockin' j's
bottles and rockin' j's
bottles and rockin' j's
wininng and getting money
wininng and getting money
wininng and getting money
wininng and getting money
[busta rhymes]
all i know is how to smash on everybody record and do what i do
and make somebody have to go and get a hearse
yo, game i don't really give a f-ck if it's your record
and you my brother my nigga i gotta rhyme fresh
see the way i coming, how i do the game, church
ask somebody, you gotta know you gotta need a nurse
let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller
kill em with another verse
everybody see the way i be going and going
how i do it
the only way we know it, but then again, yes we do
we knowing how i be banging
and every sheet that i get
all the heat i be packin;
and i show it off
with all this money you know where i'm heading
and i'm gonna get the jordan's the patent 11 leathers
they really banging all the way down to the ?
and i get a couple pair with all this money i be getting
and i kill em with the bounce, you see the way a nigga steppin
and we pop bottles and we rock j's, see me reppin
let me show you way i do it before i hit you with the weapon
don't be spillin' liquor all over my shit, give me a second
anyway, see we gotta get it up, fillin bottles up
?
[rick ross]
i'm gettin money, bottles and rocking chains
money like i'm lebron my whip collection insane
suicidal thoughts, highway to heaven riding like a boss
condaminium in the clouds, 60 g's a month
50 floors, marble walls, pictures of boston georgia
?
sanctify, bally shoes, audemars, franck muller ?
?
[chorus]
[game]
bottles and rockin' j's
smokin and sippin spades
pistol tucked in my louie
heated up like i'm wade
don't do lebron's, kobe up on the weekends
jordan's mondy through friday especially when i'm freaking
them cool grey's, thats monday
them space jams thats tuesday
that spike lee on wednesday
23 in my benz eh
you know i love them 6′s especially on my ?
13′s and them spandex on thursday, it's your birthday
and firday i aint lying, king of diamonds i'm in heaven
red bone bitch poppin on my black and red 11′s
patent leather when i step in
you know what i'm reppin'
it's s double -o, w- double o
black number 4′s i aint get it from the store, buss know
all i know is
[chorus]
[fabolous]
i put footsprints in them couches
i put so much in my two step
put on for my city, i aint got no choice but to rep
i put straight shots in they hair
make pretty girls, do the ugly face
and they just my song on
move back i need dougie space like, ay, ay
then its right back to my muggin' face
? sayin put the ? out
bbm, you buggin face
we walked in, one some, bottles pop like we won some'n
raise a glass for erry'body that's done something from nothin
no grind, no shine, dress code, we pay no mind
cargo's and j's on, they let sun in, no blinds
all i drink is my shit
stop playin, youtube
but tonight we on that red berry and cranberry, soo woo
[lil wayne]
and i'm smokin' on that puff
sippin' on that purp
i came in this bitch with some niggas that will murk
and we aint bout all that talkn, you a dead man walking
stomp a nigga out, in these number 4 jordans
got a scope on the barrel that's a hammer with a camera
hollow tips? tip em like dancing
i don't know nothing but ? and gettin money
blood gang? in public
young tunechi
shoot a nigga up then it's deuces
head shots that f-cking vest is so useless
yeah, yo chuck? these ?
you know who ?
killer bees
[chorus]
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Friday, June 17, 2011 |
"Who Do You Think You Are (니가 뭔데)" Lyrics - Led Apple (레드애플)
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나만 또 혼자 되었고 너는 또 웃고 있는걸
naman tto honja dweotgo noneun tto utgo inneun-gol
뭐야 뭐야 이런 뭐 같은 경우는 없는거야
mwoya mwoya iron mwo gateun gyonguneun omneun-goya
앞에서 울지않을래 뒤에서 욕도 안할래
apeso uljianheulle dwieso yokdo anhalle
그래! 그래! 어때?
geure! geure! otte?
너라는 사람을 믿고 사랑을 했고
noraneun sarameul mitgo sarangeur-hetgo
모든 걸 다 줬더니 사라져 내 마음을 가지고
modeun gol da jwotdoni sarajyo ne maeumeul gajigo
달콤했던 그 입술을 믿지 않아
dalkomhetdon geu ipsureul mitji ana
니가 뭔데 날 갖고 노는데 뭔데 날 떠나 가는데
niga mwonde nal gatgo noneunde mwonde nal ttona ganeunde
too far away too far away 멀리 떠나가
too far away too far away molli ttonaga
니가 떠나 힘들어 할꺼란 그런 착각 하지마
niga ttona himdeuro halkkoran geuron chakgak hajima
sorry I'm sorry break it down
습뚜르르 습뚜르르 습뚜르르 너보다 괜찮아
seupttureureu seupttureureu seupttureureu noboda gwenchana
습뚜르르 습뚜르르 미안하지만
seupttureureu seupttureureu mianhajiman
니가 나를 떠난게 아니야 그런 착각 하지마
niga nareul ttonan-ge aniya geuron chakgak hajima
sorry I'm sorry break it down
뭐라고 말도 못하고 다시는 보지 말자고?
mworago maldo mot-hago dasineun boji maljago?
뭐야 뭐야 내가 그렇게 우스워 보인거야?
mwoya mwoya nega geuroke useuwo boin-goya?
니 말은 듣지 않을래 잘가란 말도 안할래
ni mareun deutji aneulle jalgaran maldo anhalle
그래! 그래! 어때?
geure! geure! otte?
너 땜에 웃음 짓던 내 얼굴엔 헛웃음만 가득해
no tteme useum jitdon ne olguren hosuseumman gadeukhe
적당히 부탁해 제발 말없이 가줄래
jokdanghi butakhe jebal marobsi gajulle
웃기지마 니말 따윈 듣지 않아
utgijima nimal ttawin deutji ana
달콤했던 말들은 모든게 사탕발림
dalkomhetdon maldeureun modeun-ge satangballim
널 믿었던 내 모습이 너무나도 한심
nol midotdon ne moseubi nomunado hansim
차라리 편해졌어 그대로 니 갈길가
charari pyonhejyosso geudero ni galgilga
다시는 너를 찾아 갈 일 없을 테니까
dasineun noreul chaja gal il obseul tenikka
하나만 알고 가 너 혹시 내가 생각나
hanaman algo ga no hoksi nega senggangna
찾아와 봤자 그래봤자 나는 더는 없어
chajawa bwatja geurebwatja naneun doneun obso
니가 어딨든 또 뭘하고 살든 또 다른 사랑해도 상관안해
niga oditdeun tto mwolhago saldeun tto dareun saranghedo sanggwananhe
추억이라도 내 생각 하지마 다신 내 꿈도 꾸지마!
chuogirado ne senggak hajima dasin ne kkumdo kkujima!
니가 뭔데 날 갖고 노는데 뭔데 날 떠나 가는데
niga mwonde nal gatgo noneunde mwonde nal ttona ganeunde
too far away too far away 멀리 떠나가
too far away too far away molli ttonaga
니가 떠나 힘들어 할꺼란 그런 착각 하지마
niga ttona himdeuro halkkoran geuron chakgak hajima
sorry I'm sorry break it down
습뚜르르 습뚜르르 습뚜르르 너보다 괜찮아
seupttureureu seupttureureu seupttureureu noboda gwenchana
습뚜르르 습뚜르르 미안하지만
seupttureureu seupttureureu mianhajiman
니가 나를 떠난게 아니야 그런 착각 하지마
niga nareul ttonan-ge aniya geuron chakgak hajima
sorry I'm sorry break it down
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Friday, June 17, 2011 |
"Outlaw" Lyrics - 50 Cent
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50 Cent
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[intro]
outlaw , we lawless
we ballin out nigga regardless
everything vvs we flawless
when i stunt , i stunt on niggas the hardest
[verse 1]
if niggas so hot, why they aint got what i got
my maybach, my watch, my hublot
my fat knots, my swag is top notch
my crack spots bring in cash in non stop
my nigga rock just came home from comstock
i got shooters they aint got what i got
got shit locked, i stunt non stop
i get it and i blow it how i want , why not
my bitch cold, i mean hot , sure shot
come through in the drop, hold the glock why not
9 millimeter, 9 shots, big rock
9 carat stones, i’m in my own zone
[hook]
outlaw yea yea we lawless
we ballin out yea regardless
vvs yea yea we flawless
you do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do
outlaw yea yea we lawless
we ballin out yea regardless
vvs yea yea we flawless
you do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do
[verse 2]
you wanna get shot, go ahead run up on my spot
my lawyers will have me out by 1 o’clock
go ahead get dropped tryna get what i got
my diamonds twinkle over my izod
my gun pop, tell me why would you try that
porsche turbo, cayenne , ill buy that
g5 jet , pilot, i fly that
burn good shit, get as high as i get
my minds sick ,im criminal minded
shorty ass fat, i wanna bump and grind that
groupie love bitch, your left breast ill sign that
i’m ceo , hoe you aint know?
[hook]
outlaw yea yea we lawless
we ballin out yea regardless
vvs yea yea we flawless
you do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do
outlaw yea yea we lawless
we ballin out yea regardless
vvs yea yea we flawless
you do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do
[verse 3]
new york party of the year, my spot
these bitches look so good, oh my god
looking at the man in the mirror im so hot
shorty wanna cut, cool make sure the door lock
off with the gucci, down go my louis
out come my uuwee, do me, baby do me
like pornstar took ya to my spot
my bed rock back and forth when im on top
my backshots they are sorta like crack rocks
i give it all i got, nonstop till sweat drop
i damage i wreck shop, i come thru correct i ,
i give her what she need, till its hard to breathe
eeyyyy
[hook]
outlaw yea yea we lawless
we ballin out yea regardless
vvs yea yea we flawless
you do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do
outlaw yea yea we lawless
we ballin out yea regardless
vvs yea yea we flawless
you do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do
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Friday, June 17, 2011 |
"I'm On" Lyrics - The Game (Ft. Mars)
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[chorus - mars:]
from the east to the west coast
you show me love wherever i go
one thing i know is
i'm getting dough, i'm on
got them hoes coming let's go
shawty say i'm a pimp well i guess so
one thing i know is
i'm getting dough, i'm on
[verse 1 - game:]
you niggas know who i is, what kind of car i drive
kill a california, the door's commiting suicide
bitches ain't fucking with you unless you in the newest ride
you know me, 5 star nigga do or die
i'm from the home of the...
east west north south, niggas getting lost in los angeles
we got the baddest bitches on the north campus
nigga hopping off the transit, straight off inside a phantom
stop at the liquor store, get a swisher hit the dough
then hit the hood, ay blood what they hitting for
whole hood tatted up, bandana white side jeans coming out
busters leave when it's nighttime
15s in the trunk hit me 'fore they see me come
wear 24s no need to ask where i'm from
westside home of the perk even 12 year olds put in work
west coast got 'em bang
[chorus:]
from the east to the west coast
you show me love wherever i go
one thing i know is
i'm getting dough, i'm on
got them hoes coming let's go
shawty say i'm a pimp well i guess so
one thing i know is
i'm getting dough, i'm on
[verse 2 - game:]
31 still banged out shots let 'em rank out
walk through any crip or blood hood with his chain out
grandmomma stay on the shore in the same house
be on the porch dre beats on with my thang out
that ain't a threat but little do you forget
i was 20 years old rolling up on nigga's sets
coming straight up out the jets, impala sitting wet
try me in 'em high lows coming up out the tech
now i'm getting money big snoop on the techs
andre young on the bottom of my chest
fresh from the fade to the bottom of my cheques
matter of fact... cadillac trucks
... peanut butter guts...
shit hit the block and post up
then gather the crew hit childs to toast up
hoes breaking their neck tryna see me close up
[chorus:]
from the east to the west coast
you show me love wherever i go
one thing i know is
i'm getting dough, i'm on
got them hoes coming let's go
shawty say i'm a pimp well i guess so
one thing i know is
i'm getting dough, i'm on
[verse 3 - game:]
10 million albums sold i ain't gotta brag
disrespect my girl or my kids and get a bodybag
ak47 with the sawdy rag, niggas better duck cause it ain't a paparazzi flash
2011 game banging, y'all copycats
how you throwing a stocking cap and they ain't never cocked it back
nigga copy that, capiche nigga
extended clip got 1 bullet for each nigga
ask nice and i might let you eat nigga
let you smoke, i keep kush in the swisher
keep the blunts rolled up, phantom 24'ed up
hop out knockout hoe chest froze up
i be in the back of the club looking like so what
20 bottles 40 grand pro'ly why chose up
now she in the... with her nose up
pockets 1 0 0 0 0 hold up
[chorus:]
from the east to the west coast
you show me love wherever i go
one thing i know is
i'm getting dough, i'm on
got them hoes coming let's go
shawty say i'm a pimp well i guess so
one thing i know is
i'm getting dough, i'm on
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Friday, June 17, 2011 |
"Staying Down" Lyrics - Pill
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Pill
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this just one of them kinda night ...
staying night with a hand full of white aiming
hoping you don't get caught but them lights ...
fucked up that is wrong but you gotta slank it
either that your father offered you a maintaining
getting tired of the neighbors calling their complaintment
a man gotta do what a man gotta do
without the ...in your pocket ain't got a clue, know that
who would you do if you was broke and every night you was crying
cause life is a crime so i top the whitest ...
standing on corners, serving up the whites and lions
give them the magic is feeling like the whitest admire
the ... when i maneuver from the haters and the neighbors
trying to feel this ... so this ...is behind
fuck what a nigger and a bitch say
cause when i wake up in the morn i'm saying get paid, know that
they going crazy like i'm ... gotta go get more crack
darkness is following me round the track
...see, gotta get this paper ...in my stomach ...
so i'm serving cocaine like it's going gotta stop
i'm at you, for a lifetime to the mailman rod
got rubber bands on my wrist to wrap around them fus
it's one of them days, one of them nights, one of them evenings
well i gotta have my pockets looking sloppy extra cheesy, but leave it
this just one of them kinda night ...
staying night with a hand full of white aiming
hoping you don't get caught but them lights ...
fucked up that is wrong but you gotta slank it
either that your father offered you a maintaining
getting tired of the neighbors calling their complaintment
a man gotta do what a man gotta do
without the ...in your pocket ain't got a clue, know that
my baby needs some new shoes, my baby mama is tripping
i'm engaged to my wrist, i just married the kitchen
i'ma whip it, like it's never been
...before i get the dope, i hit the stove
you know i got the nix and fo
i'm a ... like a dolphin in a coffin
if you tripping, i'm coughing and i'm sipping on this ... shit that i'm lifted
like ... i pop if off like gringo
... i'm fresher than some baby why she know i'm serving data like
...toes in the trenches cause a nigger gotta get paid tonight
i lay the pipe and i fuck the world now make sure that my ... right
i pissed on my shit long enough please pass in the paper white
the fuck you thinking you doin'?
i'm counting this paper my nigger, and if you hating
i guarantee figures is off the ...
cause it's that real shit, that bill shit get your roles off
i'm ... but now we're ... changing clothes off
this just one of them kinda night ...
staying night with a hand full of white aiming
hoping you don't get caught but them lights ...
fucked up that is wrong but you gotta slank it
either that your father offered you a maintaining
getting tired of the neighbors calling their complaintment
a man gotta do what a man gotta do
without the ...in your pocket ain't got a clue, know that.
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Friday, June 17, 2011 |
"Last Love (끝사랑)" Lyrics - Kim Bum Soo (김범수)
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Kim Bum Soo,
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내가 이렇게 아픈데
nega iroke apeunde
그댄 어떨까요
geuden ottolkkayo
원래 떠나는 사람이
wolle ttonaneun sarami
더 힘든 법인데
do himdeun bobinde
아무 말하지 말아요
amu malhaji marayo
그대 마음 알아요
geude maeum arayo
간신히 참고 있는 날
gansinhi chamgo inneun nal
울게 하지 마요
ulge haji mayo
이별은 시간을 멈추게 하니까
ibyoreun siganeul momchuge hanikka
모든걸 빼앗고 추억만 주니까
modeun-gol ppeatgo chuongman junikka
아무리 웃어 보려고
amuri uso boryogo
안간힘 써 봐도
an-ganhim sso bwado
밥 먹다가도 울겠지만
bap mokdagado ulgetjiman
그대 오직 그대만이
geude ojik geudemani
내 첫사랑 내 끝사랑
ne chotsarang ne kkeutsarang
지금부터 달라질 수 없는
jigeumbuto dallajil su omneun
한 가지
han gaji
그대만이 영원한 내 사랑
geudemani yongwonhan ne sarang
그대도 나처럼 잘못했었다면
geudedo nachorom jalmot-hessotdamyon
그 곁에 머물기 수월했을까요
geu gyote momulgi suwolhesseulkkayo
사랑해 떠난다는 말
saranghe ttonandaneun mal
과분하다는 말
gwabunhadaneun mal
코웃음 치던 나였지만
kouseum chidon nayotjiman
그대 오직 그대만이
geude ojik geudemani
내 첫사랑 내 끝사랑
ne chotsarang ne kkeutsarang
지금부터 그대
jigeumbuto geude
나를 잊고 살아도
nareul itgo sarado
그대만이 영원한 내 사랑
geudemani yongwonhan ne sarang
나는 다시는 사랑을
naneun dasineun sarangeul
못할 것 같아요
mot-hal got gatayo
그대가 아니면
geudega animyon
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Friday, June 17, 2011 |
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