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ye, ye, ye-yela, ye, ye, ye-yela

[verse 1]
we hit the club, tore it up
mally mall’s got model sluts
fearin’ & loathin’ in las vegas, party, party, bottles up!
i’m feeling like a king, someone tell me where my robe is?
this nitrous oxide got me feeling like moses
laughin’ it up, laughin’ loud
twist it up until you tappin’ out
but yelawolf ain’t throwing in the towel
take a pull buddy, how you sound?
my voice feeling like i just swallowed a frog
i think i’m mr. t, i think i’m boss hog
(get, get, get) gettie up, promenade
rip it up, hit the stage
outta my mind yeah, wanna go craze
feeling like i wanna float around for days
she’s all about it, she’s getting rowdy
she likes to party! so whip it shawty!

[hook]
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard

[verse 2]
baby you and maybe you
need to come back to the naked room
whip it, whip, get with it
i’ll open you up like a baby ruth
she’s getting ripped, she’s getting striped
swimming in a funk i watch her skinny dip
you wanna feel ill, wanna get real
wanna pop a pill feel out of control
wanna know what i’m into though
that n2o
and cloud nine is somewhere down below
get on my level, look at the light show
you lay back in the way back of the maybach or lay back on the lazy boy
you can pay me back with a bj in the ‘lac, here enjoy!
she’s all about it, she’s getting rowdy
she likes to party! so whip it shawty!

[hook]
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard

[verse 3]
crazy youth, yeah, that trashy life
i’m getting high, i’m in my after life
rock star no holds barred
got new hoes sitting in old cars
and i’m feeling like the world is mine
arms wide open
one country at a time, middle fingers up
f*ck critics, nitrous in a bottle
b*tch whip it!

[hook]
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard

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captured effortlessly
that's the way it way
happened so naturally
i did not know it was love
the next thing i felt was you
holding me close
what was i gonna do? i let myself go

and now we're flyin' through the stars
i hope this night will last forever

i've been waitin' for you
it's been so long
i knew just what i would do
when i heard your song
filled my heart with your bliss
you gave me freedom
you knew i could not resist, i needed someone

and now we're flyin' through the stars
i hope this night will last forever, oh...
ain't nobody
loves me better
makes me happy
makes me feel this way
ain't nobody
loves me better than you
i wait for night time to come
and bring you to me
can't believe i'm the one
i was so lonely
i feel like no one could feel
i must be dreamin'
i want this dream to be real, i need this feelin'

i make my wish upon a star
and hope this night will last forever

ain't nobody
loves me better
makes me happy
makes me feel this way
ain't nobody
loves me better than you

at first you put your arms around me
then you put your charms around me
i can't resist this sweet surrender
oh my nights are warm and tender
we stare into each other's eyes
and what we see is no surprise
got a feeling most will treasure
and a love so deep we cannot measure

ain't nobody
loves me better
makes me happy
makes me feel this way

ain't nobody
loves me better
makes me happy
makes me feel this way

ain't nobody
loves me better
makes me happy
makes me feel this way
ain't nobody
loves me better than you

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i’m sorry.. keep my eyes…
i mix it with some…
get the fuck back, cause i’m blowing
i don’t buy sex, cause i’m buying balls
wait… she’s looking right
the kind of girl you.. fucking for am couple of nights
she got a couple grants, i got enough joints
she want… i’ll beat it all up!
i hold it down like a george for me
over… in the bed you know i’m performing!
damn, million, yeah i push it to the maximum!
like a credit card… to the maximum!
two… no flyers, two lips, two hours
and i hit that bitch… i got super power
bitches call me travis, and groupies call me t,
i just got off the phone with juicy, we got homes in tennessee.

chorus:
i’ll beat it up like
this beat is up like
i’ll beat it up like
give it to you girl every time
and those other guys ain’t got nothing like mine
hit it from the front to the back
and baby i ain’t done, till i make you say yeah!

all i got is strippers and porn stars
they can rob me like a brand new ..car
let’s smoke a lot of…
i stay in pimp mode
i got a hotel with three whores, and he knows that!
you know it!
with a whole lot of liquor and a party…
they bough skittles all day, bring all the bitches back!
don’t bring your girl around me if you don’t wanna lose her
i got .. pictures o my shoulder, i might show it to you
..freak, when i’m hanging with the… geek nigger
they drink.. by the butcher.
choose a .. dick and his bank accu8nt way bigger
got pussy flowing like a river

chorus: (x2)
i’ll beat it up like
this beat is up like
i’ll beat it up like
give it to you girl every time
and those other guys ain’t got nothing like mine
hit it from the front to the back
and baby i ain’t done, till i make you say yeah!

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i came to celebrate, to get it loud, with my baby,
can you ride with me baby, …
to get it loud, with my baby,
can you ride with me baby,

girl, what’s it gonna be? cause that the rhythm turns…
you know i got it girl, you’re …
i got the ticket to fulfill your dreams,
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it

girl you feel … you … step up right here
… girl…never stop from stare
… girl look …
call on me girl… up
…in the atmosphere…
call on me girl… up
…in the atmosphere…

girl, what’s it gonna be? just let the rhythm come and set you free
you know i got it girl, you’re …
i got the ticket to fulfill your dreams,
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it

all on me…girls… bust open in the atmosphere
all on me…girls… bust open in the atmosphere
all on me…girls… bust open in the atmosphere
girls… dem ma look… buss me up girl…
dem ma move…

girl, what’s it gonna be? just let the rhythm come and set you free
you know i got it girl, you’re …
i got the ticket to fulfill your dreams,
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it
just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it.

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Warning, warning, warning, the drama queen is in the building,
The drama queen is in the building
I’m not the one, I’m not the one
Everybody wanna talk about Kim,
It ain’t nothing soft about Kim
Everything you walk about Kim,
The … I’ve been
Picture me being broke and I can auction my pen, please
I ain’t never worry about him, I can worry about me
But I ain’t worry about them
I’d rather see you coughing up flem
Off with they heads, guillotine Kim so it’s off with they limp
Why I pop … with my men
When I was up in the pen, my fans wrote me
They said queen keep doing it thing right … so we can… this
The rest of you …
See a I downfall, so I don’t come around y’all
Now I’m beyond rich, to spit… be gone bitch
Bitch couldn’t walk a mile in my Louis Vuittons
Me against you that’s …
… be about the bomb, Taliban
Coming through the north trench, caliban
Bitch use … the ghetto…
Sipping down … on palm beach
Original orgy, my …
Play…with the irs family
While these … hoes trying to get fancy
I live the life of a queen I’m … bitch
Now bow kiss the ring, money, power, respect it’s all …
All I see is dollar signs, all I hate is tcha ching
Bow into your fears…didn’t realize you fucked with the wrong one
I’m not the one, I’m not the one
I’m not the one, I’m not the one…

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yield, to the forces of darkness
i bring you the torches of our shit
reinforced with hardness of wolverine's
arms with the harshness and overall sharpness
now how far do the arms get?
my nigga, from the stars to the starfish
from the baby to the bomb
it's a whole lot of light and a whole lot of armlift
my arms long, but i'm lawless
a strong arm, i can lift up all this
you gon' have to build a bigger farm for us
to keep them wolves out of old macdonald barn, bitch
yeah, team jacob
we're long armed, put my arms on a lear
everytime i put my hands in the air
watch the throne as i dance in the chair
throw my crown in the crowd, hope it lands on the heir
the weak niggas like to pass interfere
spend a lot of lint over jams in the year
that act like the man up in here
that don't count when your only real fan is a mirror
that's subliminal to any nigga that he feel he is too
but you don't stand a chance, playa
i am there, chi-town, fan of the bears
love where they dance in the square
yeah, yankees too, but only cause granderson there
and now wears khaki pants on la brea
we all friends, why your man lookin' scared?
turning whiter than anderson hair
came out the garage like he saw a phantom in there, huh

oh shit alert, louis clothes
callin women bitches, louboutin and gucci shows
well, i guess there goes my louis shows
more o shit, if your role model's a movie role
and if you live your life like it's a studio
talkin' to it's like we mics, a bunch of you ain't do befo'
electric fences for a urinal
also keep a toaster in my jacuzzi, yo
shock-a-zulu, call me wasalu ii
oh shit, man these record labels prostitute you
strap them to sushi bars, and feed em lots of fugu
catch a bad piece
you can stick that 360 between your asscheeks
artists let's mobilize and unionize like the athletes
radio is making our craft weak
forced to repeat the same dumb shit that work
only as hot as your last beat
and rappers, they relating to that last piece
album never leave they desk if you don't got no b.d.s
sacrifice your publishin', they said you really need a hook
and they ain't gon' pay you, said that you received a look
and what's stupid real, is what producers feel
twenty placements or you stuck in that producer deal
and r&b chicks so get it the wildest
all they money goes to hairdressers and stylists
gotta keep up with that image
label lose they mind if they ever see a blemish
proactiv impeals, airbrushers and trainers
managers suggest you fuck a nigga to be famous, huh
but it's all entertainment
wonder when cobain blew out his brains, did he blame it?
and if those snakes in the industry helped him aim it
started pressing up records before the bullet left the chamber
i fight evil, everyday i'm livin'
rest in peace to men, women and the children
and middle fingers to the pilgrims that killed 'em
friend of the people, happy thanksgiving

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ohio
tennessee
california
endlessly
right on, right on
right on, right on

laid back, villain on the smooth tip
all things gravy, greatest fear to let the groove slip
always tell the masters that it's never gon' stop
cause you never gon' do shit
magnify justice over long lost blues riffs
mop up, sop up the tears for fears with a q-tip
they proceeds to poke out they eyes with a toothpick
remember when larenz tate beat terrence with the pool stick
or when caine pistol whipped chauncy and that fool snitched
sent the tape to bill duke, would've went to jail
if he wouldn't have got killed in that drive-by by the dude he kicked
he was like, "it ain't mine"
and she was like, "you the only guy that i do it with"
remember when 'pac and q start fightin' over steel's house
they broke a vase, steel scream, rahim told 'em to chill out
the jheri curl blood that bumped ricky eating chips
the same guy they was looking for when ice cube stopped to let cuba out the whip
and wan' it sad how loco had to have it?
ain't it funny when they caught t-bone, dancing with that rabbit
didn't rocket have the same gun that the old man shot og bobby johnson's son in the back with
or do i got it backwards
and bobby johnson was the one that put his fist up to the glass
and caine put his fist up and dapped it
and chicago and regina had sex inside the mail truck
they left his ass, he reached down to get his hairbrush
and tré lied to furious, sitting down get his hair cut

yeah, do you remember these
double burger with cheese
double burger with cheese
double burger with cheese, huh

caine told him as he jacked him at the drive-thru
a hundred bucks will tell who rider mask put the knife to
another hundred for the cop who chased new jersey drive crew
the group who took ricky ball, crip or piru
kicked doughboy and told him he could buy a hundred balls
little bobby used his bed to iron out his overalls
who knew in a few he would have a gun aimed
caine had a nigga's daytons skatin' on his mustang
remember when the whole crowd stopped and got tense
then they cheered when steel put his hand up on the fence
then when gee money first got mad to the cocaine
and chris tucker od'ed there watching soul train
cam'ron shot him in the car and took his gold chain
nino was free till he met up with that old man
and ice-t was there and he oversaw the whole thing
mello lost his legs just to get up out the dope game
why he throw his gun into the river, though?
just to hit the roof to get the juice and let bishop go
show hodges love, but the pac man day came
'specially after sprayed little ese with the spray paint
remember when bobby took off his tear
and when doughboy disappeared
after his brother died and he said nobody cared
i still do, after all these years
because he should've played ball
ricky ain't deserve none of that at all
these are just a illustration
of a few scenes to help raise a generation

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