XV - Chains, Whips & Bars Lyrics and Video
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XV
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[Verse 1]
How we go from “Who’s that?” to “That’s who!”?
Gave the game life when it had less sole than flat shoes
Heart of a king, blood of a slave, a hundred chains
Sixteen bars that prison guards could not contain
We put on ice as soon as we get hot
And carry heavy metal just in case we slip, not
These kids rock like we Kid Rocks of hip hop
And if you hope that it stops then kick rocks in flip flops
CD’s fill bins like Regis, but we still treated like animals
Right? No PETA
Maybe ‘cuz we shine like a Las Vegas ?
Cuz we all pack heaters. They in drive, two seaters
Hittin’ one city but I rent two cars
Damn Big, did we take it too far?
This is Ozymandius’ chain going too hard
We are slaves to our vain man, look at the scars
But I got…
[Hook]
Chains, whips, bars, see?
So tell me why I feel so free
So tell me why I feel so free
So tell me why I feel so free
(x2)
[Verse 2]
It’s hard to quit the bull, they be on some Jordan shit
Cuz when really do it, you don’t choose it, you were born to do
So I choose for my fam’ and you, Florida shit
And I’mma kill a nigga on some Dexter Morgan shit
I promise momma that college wasn’t just for the kid
Cuz I master the trophies you don’t box up in storages
Nobody ever sang my praises, amazing
Now I’m hopping up on stages where they all singing my choruses
Chains, bars and whips. Y’all ball cuz no umpire would ever call THEM hits
That y’all spit out y’all lips
I spit out my soul, you just spit out your spit
I’m going for the globe at the end of my wrist
North Pole on my twelve, South Pole on my six
Vizzy on tock, bad bitch on tick and it just won’t stop
If you don’t know that boy sit cuz he’s got
[Chorus]
Chains, whips, bars, see?
So tell me why I feel so free
So tell me why I feel so free
So tell me why I feel so free
(x2)
[Bridge]
While everybody struggles to be so free
I can’t take these chains off me
I can’t take these chains off me
I can’t take these chains off me
(x2)
[Chorus]
Chains, whips, bars, see?
So tell me why I feel so free
So tell me why I feel so free
So tell me why I feel so free
(x2)
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Friday, June 29, 2012 |
XV - Bang, Bang, Bang Lyrics and Video
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XV
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(Verse 1)
Realities harsh, so I dream through it
Try to give exhale, and I just breathe through it
See I can make a hit, no thing to it
But all y’all do is miss, no ring to it
What I bring to it’s like sheet music that he wrote
I’m F’in sharp but the lines have brought
Me nothing but some C notes
My girl ass never be flat, yo girl look like a minor
I’ve been unemployed forever, but this ’bout to get me higher
To the sky-er, now I test my wings
I got Victoria’s Secret angels doing devilish things
Tryna mess with a king they say I mainly model
But I’mma get into acting
I say go break a leg, you might just get casted
And they asking why XV?
At 15 I started rapping. Most of us don’t see 21
So when I was young I made it happen
Now look they eyes. I’m 26 and I’m fly
I’m reloaded, I’m reloaded and I’m aimin’ til I…
Chorus
Sky high, that’s where we aim
We just shootin’ for the stars like
BANG, BANG, BANG
Riiiiight, it will never change
The sky is where we aim like
BANG, BANG, BANG. (x2)
(Verse 2)
Jackasses thought I was done, hoping I crash in fire
Still amazed at all the ones that these raps inspire
Sweet as driving Miss Daisy but streets be driving me crazy
So I’m feeling just like DiNero in Taxi Driver
Watching the growth, you see the flow, you see the shows get live-r
What I gave em was dope, but my new shit get you higher
I was Richard Pryor to my dreams of Brewster’s millions
Now I refuse and let a few fans be my ceiling
A Kansas kid with small town hardships
But flew around those big cities, I’m like Clark Kent
Astronaut dreams, yeah we knew ‘em since
So I brought my camp, yeah my crews in tents
We gotta have it, see those stars and gotta grab it
Goofy nigga with a bad bitch. I think I’m Roger Rabbit
But I ain’t framing a thing but them plaques I get with my rhymes
I’m reloaded, I’m reloaded and I’m aiming til I’m…
Chorus
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Friday, June 29, 2012 |
CyHi The Prynce - Slick Lyrics and Video
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Cyhi The Prynce
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[Hook]
Slick, slick, slick, slick
Slick, slick, slick, slick
They slick acting like haters
They slick acting like hoes
They slick jocking my rocking
They slick jocking my clothes
I’m slick getting this money
I’m slick getting this dough
Erything this slick has been slicking all over my clothes
[Verse 1]
Watch you know about slick talk?
Nigga I’m a zone 6 boss
My neck is ice and my wrist frost
Tell them broke niggas get lost
My jeans peace that slick cost
You click weed, y’all slick soft
Don’t get hit with that dumper nigga
Tryna dump a nigga with that Chris Cross
I’m fresh as hell in this thick slick
Your girl I slick hit
Trust me dawg, I ain’t lying
I don’t tell the stories that’s slick writ
Took her to the crib, big 6
I swing wood, I sweet chick
My money long like Stacey Auburn
Bitch I’m balling on 66
Shawty slick be hain, all the misbehaving
You don’t get a hater fucked up
And I tryna be begging
I treat bitch like bank accounts
I will never be chasing
I slick be checking hoes,
Y’all slick be having
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I’m slick this, slick that
I’m with a thick bitch with a 6 pack
She ask me how her hair look
I said I like it better when it’s slick back
Riding round with a slick rack
Got a lot of hoes, I’m a slick rack
Damn girl you fine as hell
End to that so sleep well
I’m slicker than a can of oil
Some hoes say I’m mean, some hoes say I’m spoil
If the bitch is Spanish, she cook all those compoyos
I slick be smoking tree, you slick be smoking soil
I’m talking slick, do you understand my swing?
With you’re still fucking with the same niggas
I used to swang with
You slick jelly, use your mind, cause you ain’t slick
I got these lames pissed
Cause I sleep with they main bitch
[Hook] X 2
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Friday, June 29, 2012 |
Paul Weller - Birthday Lyrics and Video
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Paul Weller
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They say it’s your birthday
It’s my birthday too, yeah
They say it’s your birthday
We’re gonna have a good time
I’m glad it’s your birthday
Happy birthday to you
Yes we’re going to a party party
Yes we’re going to a party party
Yes we’re going to a party party
I would like you to dance (Birthday)
Take a cha-cha-cha-chance (Birthday)
I would like you to dance (Birthday)
Take a cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Chance
I would like you to dance (Birthday)
Take a cha-cha-cha-chance (Birthday)
I would like you to dance (Birthday)
Take a cha-cha-cha-cha-cha Chance
They say it’s your birthday
Well it’s my birthday too, yeah
They say it’s your birthday
We’re gonna have a good time
I’m glad it’s your birthday
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
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Thursday, June 28, 2012 |
Kimberly Cole - U Make Me Wanna Lyrics and Video
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Kimberly Cole
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Ay, ay, ay, ay
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah
You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la
You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la
I know you want to beat it to my drum
The faster that we go than more the fun
Slow it down, love to give it time to load your gun
Please don’t stop until you get it done
You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la
You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Back men, I can be a star
Push, pull, I don’t give a fuck
Shut your mouth, close the door
You won’t break my heart
All amazing when you make it hot
You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la
You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah
[Garza]
I’ll pick you up and throw you down
I’ll even spin you ’round and ’round
I’ll rock your body to the ground
La-la-la, ay-oh
I’ll pick you up and throw you down
I’ll even spin you ’round and ’round
I’ll rock your body to the ground
La-la-la, ay-oh
Cause that’s the way you like it baby
That’s the way you always have
That’s the way you like it baby
That’s the way you always have
You like to play toughin’
I give it to you roughin’
Lock you up in hand cuff
I know you like that dirty stuff
[Kimberly Cole]
You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la
You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah
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Thursday, June 28, 2012 |
Muse - Survival Lyrics and Video
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Muse
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Race
Life's a race
But I'm gonna win
Yes, I'm gonna win
And I'll light the fuse
And I'll never lose
And I choose to survive
Whatever it takes
You won't pull ahead
I'll keep up the pace
And I'll reveal my strength
To the whole human race
Yes, I am prepared
To stay alive
I won't forgive
Vengeance is mine
And I won't give in
Because I choose to fight
Yeah, we're gonna win
Race
It's a race
But I'm gonna win
Yes, I'm gonna win
And I'll light the fuse
And I'll never lose
And I choose to survive
Whatever it takes
You won't pull ahead
I'll keep up the pace
And I'll reveal my strength
To the whole human race
Yes, I'm gonna win
Yes, I'm gonna win
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Thursday, June 28, 2012 |
Chris Brown - Mirage Lyrics and Video (Ft. Nas)
Artist
Chris Brown,
Nas
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eyes must be wiser
live..up and closing it blind cause
listen ’cause she need a..remind me
let me this bullet bullet out right here
change you by i need adviser
hard to beat but fuck it i don’t need a driver
’cause all girl who’ll be alright though
can’t believe she pull it, pull it
nigga gun gun down
pre chorus:
but she want me hold up, hold up down
sorry boo boo you guess no love, no love
must be careful got me fucked up, fucked up wow (you got em fucked up)
you know a nigga ain’t gonna hold up, hold up down
chorus:
i’m a mirage, what? what that look like?
i’m a mirage, what the fuck i look like
shawty you’re mine, you’re mine
what i look like? open your eyes, you’re blind
what the fuck up i look like
yeah yeah you’re mine i should advertise to you
people telling all of those crazy lies to you
you believe em i don’t wanna accept the truth
who the fuck you’re kidding, kidding
what’s the
sad to see you rain fall
you don’t know how to shit to the..
i guess you got your reward, reward
fore the i can like you don’t need me babe
pre chorus:
but she want me hold up, hold up down
sorry boo boo you guess no love, no love
must be careful got me fucked up, fucked up wow (you got em fucked up)
you know a nigga ain’t gonna hold up, hold up down
chorus:
i’m a mirage, what? what that look like?
i’m a mirage, what the fuck i look like
shawty you’re mine, you’re mine
what i look like? open your eyes, you’re blind
what the fuck up i look like
you’re looking for love and i’m the one you imagine
without flick money from g rapping
my body rapping sir valentino, laura piano fashion
sex with passion, romancing laughing
happiness action restaurants relaxing
they got some good sushi and aspen
a good p**sy and smashin
i call you masa lisa yeah i’m your visa
american express i must confess
i’ll try to go beyond love
love is good but to me good is just an enemy of great
you wanna make it to the top
but you dont’ got what ti take to be a model, actress, singer, stripper
want me to help you to become a star
you was my sister, you was my soldier
then i used to miss you, i used to love you
i think to hold you
you didn’t know me it was only just a mirage, mirage
chorus:
you didn’t know me it was only just a mirage, mirage
what the fuck i look like
shawty you’re mine, you’re mine
what i look like? open your eyes, you’re blind
what the fuck up i look like
yeah
what the fuck i look like?
what the fuck i look like?
fucked up
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Wednesday, June 27, 2012 |
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