Chris Brown - Bombs Away Lyrics and Video
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Chris Brown
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'Bombs Away' Lyrics - Chris Brown
Here is Bombs Away Lyrics by Chris Brown
if i want, me ready for,
if i want, me ready for
i’m a carnivore, natural born killer so i gotta be
on any …anything in front of me
in the club, cause i’m gonna eat tonight
i’m a gorilla, …drums on my chest so i gotta beat
when i start to do you know what it means
you can’t leave, not until you battle me
i know you’re out there, somewhere
i feel you and i smell your fear
bust a few shots in the air, come on, come on
your body is bout to go up
i want you to show off
you pacify time seek …
you have been, so it’s time to act
on the world, coming for you now
if i want, me ready for,
if i want, me ready for
so you better take cover
cause i need it and i want ya
you partying on me cause i’m ready for ya
girl i like that
yeah you coming ready but i need a little more
cause i’m falling right back
if i want, me ready for
it’s getting hot and heavy
she looking like she want me
to cut her like a machete
and i’ma give it to her
but that’s only if you let me
i’ma let her catch it, but it’s only the beginning, yeah
she ain’t into nasty but i ain’t mad at all
but she b-b-b-bad and she running from the law
battle when she dancing on me that’s how i can tell
she a gi jane in the bed for real
i know you’re up there somewhere
i feel you and i smell your fear
bust a few shots in the air, come on, come on
your body is bout to go up
i want you to show off
you pacify time seek …
you have been, so it’s time to act
on the world, coming for you now
if i want, me ready for,
if i want, me ready for
so you better take cover
cause i need it and i want ya
you partying on me cause i’m ready for ya
girl i like that
yeah you coming ready but i need a little more
cause i’m falling right back
if i want, me ready for
it’s like a travel to earth, another dimension
cause shawty got my soul just standing a tension
i’m like yeah it’s the battle of the sexes
i wrap her legs round my head like a necklace
it’s like it’s bombs over baghdad
and shawty ass fat so i’ma bag that
m-m-mercy, is what you begging for
i’m standing on the bar screaming
if i want, me ready for,
if i want, me ready for
so hold your glasses up if you need more
whole lot of women but i need more
i got the long sword, like the marine corp
let me take a stab at it leave your spleen soar
i think i’m king kong, …
go a couple rounds, girl that in manilla
now show me who iller
and i’ll show you a mirror
you want that fire, i deliver
bombs away, bombs away
coming for you now
if i want, me ready for,
if i want, me ready for
so you better take cover
cause i need it and i want ya
you partying on me cause i’m ready for ya
girl i like that
yeah you coming ready but i need a little more
cause i’m falling right back
if i want, me ready for
if i want, me ready for,
if i want, me ready for.
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Tuesday, August 21, 2012 |
Slaughterhouse - Back The Fuck Up Lyrics and Video
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Slaughterhouse
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'Back The Fuck Up' Lyrics - Slaughterhouse
Here is Back The Fuck Up Lyrics by Slaughterhouse
[hook: royce da 5'9"]
what the fuck are you looking for?
can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
can y’all bums get funny anymore?
can my life get sunny anymore?
back the fuck back ‘fore i fuck you up
ay! back the fuck back ‘fore i fuck you up
you better back the fuck back ‘fore i fuck you up
(slaughterhouse!)
i came, i saw
i conquered, i’m a monster
back the fuck back ‘fore i fuck you up
you better back the fuck back ‘fore i fuck you up
[verse one: royce da 5'9"]
feeling like the greatest, motor city’s finest
my crew looking jamaican, i’m rolling with the grinders
they calling me old head, but so what the [cards?] young
i set the bar with the bars even though i’m bar none
hot car, top’s off, hot broad, rockstar
watch not flawed, tell y’all to watch dogs knock it off
i’m too pretty to fight, this gonna end fast
my clip long as sinbad’s when it’s on its tenth blast
fuck y’all radio play, fuck y’all radio stations
long as i’m paid, my lady built like a long-legged alien
if it all ended today
i can honestly say i performed and recorded with the greatest
word on the chronic to dre
now i’m as polished as obama wiping down a diamond
with the ass of diamond from crime mob
after she’s had a shiny armani hind-job
i’ma be straight
and you can pick a rapper, any rapper, and line up the date
i’m in a zone where the fuck is the ref with the whistle
don’t gotta impress you, i just diss you
the press pretzels the issue
my homie joey showed me the net
and i went and got me a gross net fiscal
i’ll stretch you like the tek is a bowflex pistol
so don’t bet
you would prefer me to be coming with you like phone sex
with a sexy electrician whose next mission
is to cut your buzz off if you don’t rap right
i ain’t wrapped tight but i’m just that gift
crack piff, mac spit, cadilac flips
we can match whips, battle rap dick
i’d rather have an actress on my mattress
who givin me brain so long she don’t know jack shit
but how to do that dick
??? confidence of a fat chick
caught onto fashion from catchin bodies at saxs and fifth
i came, saw, and i conquered, pig gang
yall talkin i’m chainsawin ya tonsils
[hook]
[verse two: joell ortiz]
out for lunch with my accountant
back the fuck back down to chase doin countin
my bitch back the fuck back it up when i’m poundin
yall funny style watching broke-the-fuck-back-mountain
yall tuned into the slaughters, the group fathers hate
cuz we move in on their daughters, with shit news reporters
holding they hand when they tryna get interviews in order
that’s a chico stick mami, come chew me i’m a quarter
of the house gang, call it the crib mami
these niggas runnin tryna get in our seat, a bunch of mitt romneys
but i stand at the podium with the fifth by me
screamin out “yes we can open yo shit papi”
i rap well so i’m a bit cocky
from maxwell blank tapes with the tissue in it to disc copies
to downloads in one click i’ll be
still rhyming when music is telepathic you can come sit by me
i’ll stare at you with the rawest thoughts
cnn? yall think news, cnn? i think war report
i say “big l,” you say “weed”, i say harlem’s boss
a legend i’m reppin for him and all that my sport has lost
hip-hop ain’t just a way of life
it’s all i know, it’s what fill up my kid’s cutty/cudi “day and night”
when it got soft, yall conformed, man i stand to fight
y’all went bathin apes i went ape in my favorite nikes
back the fuck back bredren
i brought it back when rap was defective
please don’t ask me no questions
friend or foe, speak quick
or i’ll put this foot back the fuck back where you leak shit
[hook]
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Tuesday, August 21, 2012 |
Slaughterhouse - All On Me Lyrics and Video
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Slaughterhouse
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'All On Me' Lyrics - Slaughterhouse
Here is All On Me Lyrics by Slaughterhouse
[hook]
you have a problem in the hood, you good, don’t ask what it’s gon’ be
cause if i’m by your side, don’t ride, put that all on me
cause you’re my brother, you safe when i’m around
my bread is yours, hit the safe when i’m around
cause, you can always call on me
your drama shit ever fall on me, just put it all on me
[verse 1: joell ortiz]
the only child feeling like a brother these days
i used to run my own race, now it’s a relay
so you can take it to the bank when ortiz stay
homie, you can have it your way when you’re in bk
it’s really hood where my peeps stay
i got lebrons with the arms, d-wades and let the heat spray
my niggas, y’all triggers in the heartbeat
blood thicker than water, but we thicker than concrete
so say the word and i’m near
if it’s somewhere not near, i guess i’ll be in the air
or the next thing smoking, hoping it was a ?
so i can get there quick enough to get you in the clear
sitting here vibing, sipping on this clear
like damn i love you
grown ass man, but i ain’t scared to hug you
we ride, i’m on the side like that man above you
put it all on me
[hook]
you have a problem in the hood, you good, don’t ask what it’s gon’ be
cause if i’m by your side, don’t ride, put that all on me
cause you’re my brother, you safe when i’m around
my bread is yours, hit the safe when i’m around
cause, you can always call on me
your drama shit ever fall on me, just put it all on me
[verse 2: joe budden]
know that i’mma give you my all, already proved it
anytime your back’s on the wall, i’m down to move it
og’s respect me, real niggas honor me
got my bachelor’s in number scams in a con degree
faggots ain’t fond of me, frequent where the monsters be
loyalty comes first, guess i’m still an anomaly
always give you honesty, you gained that power
cause you down to stash the burn when you know it ain’t shower
? my nigga, we shared songs
we try to raise the bail, i was ? like the bonds
when your clientele got low
that was then ? without a speech ? tear a line
this is a warning, they grant yours, they grant mine
we should’ve known if we’re both stars, who says we can’t align?
and even if we see a day we come apart
the roof is still john q, some can have my heart
[hook]
you have a problem in the hood, you good, don’t ask what it’s gon’ be
cause if i’m by your side, don’t ride, put that all on me
cause you’re my brother, you safe when i’m around
my bread is yours, hit the safe when i’m around
cause, you can always call on me
your drama shit ever fall on me, just put it all on me
[verse 3: crooked i]
you’re my nigga now, you’re in the l dot b dot
the home of the sticky jars, we own it the cities ours
we’re rolling in 50 cars patrolling them titty bars
spend 20 large in the semis, ready for any charge
we on some mobster shit
know you and me, we on some roster shit
? alike, we on some conscious shit
rock your watches, i dare niggas to rob your shit
cause it’s death before persona
our enemies best ? invest when they step before piranhas, ? llama
never protect you from the drama
cause i’mma be on point just like the edge of a katana
weapon wet you on my mama
from the east side to the city limits
from the ? flip it to the pretty women
before niggas was big as diggy simmons
and we still do so, if you with me then my nigga listen
to this intermission
[hook]
you have a problem in the hood, you good, don’t ask what it’s gon’ be
cause if i’m by your side, don’t ride, put that all on me
cause you’re my brother, you safe when i’m around
my bread is yours, hit the safe when i’m around
cause, you can always call on me
your drama shit ever fall on me, just put it all on me
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Sunday, August 19, 2012 |
Slaughterhouse - Where Sinners Dwell Lyrics and Video
Artist
Slaughterhouse
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'Where Sinners Dwell' Lyrics - Slaughterhouse
Here is Where Sinners Dwell Lyrics by Slaughterhouse
[verse 1: royce da 5'9]
i’m coming from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
we finish frail niggas with shells from splinter cells
when losers win, winners fail, i’ll cut your nose off
to spite your face, until you decay you can’t even call your scent a smell
mommy dragging a donkey, i’ll pin a tail
i been writing so dark and for so long, my pen is pale
for the money y’all impale, your heart with twenty ten inch nails
put a hole in your racket like i turned your tennis ball into a spin and snail
i laid off, they whole flow, on my day off i sprayed off
that fofo, then made off, with more dough then madoff
i’m the adolf, hitler, of this shit bruh
no soul, my skeleton sneak
your ho, got a hella physique
i hope she know i shoot boat loads
bon appetit, when she get to this house
i’m a spit this out, trying to ? this mouth to a pelican beak
heartbeat ready, as i done, sloppy steady
watch her do it, slob that knob. drop that jaw
and watch her come up, roxy eddy
[hook]
from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
[verse 2: crooked i]
i’m coming from where sinners dwell
where ghetto america’s future is poverty
we inherited lucifer’s property
they giving us niggas hell
choose your philosophy
is usually hypocrisy
lose your democracy
nobody vote counting in 2012
so my ruger is watching me
i move to the monopoly properly
and due to this ruthless economy
i got shit for sell
our music’s anomaly
you dudes are just comedy
in lieu of monogamy
your pooky on top of me
i did oh well, all my neighbors heard that vixen yell
the way i make that ? quake, rate my sex on the richter scale
put it in a coffin, ? tarpin, cause all too often, i pinch your tail
only thing left for my pillow was a piece of a weave
and some ? of liquid gel
no one liver, yeah
go back and find her
nigga that mainly spit, crazy shit
prozac and fiber
no rap surviver, nigga, don’t act macgyver
when it get real in the field you a meal
no appetizer
[hook]
from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
from the depths of the city where sinners dwell
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Sunday, August 19, 2012 |
Sean Kingston - How We Survive Lyrics and Video (Ft. Busta Rhymes)
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Busta Rhymes,
Sean Kingston
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'How We Survive' Lyrics - Sean Kingston (Ft. Busta Rhymes)
Here is How We Survive Lyrics by Sean Kingston Ft. Busta Rhymes
(verse)
we’re here to pop some bottles and enjoy the party
not here to pop nobody ,not here for no gun play
so flat i got it ’cause the money not tatty
now let me see you drop it keep it rocking all day
(verse)
it’s the world war 3 outside but we in here
hands in the sky wave ‘em high let me see them
music sounding right let me know when you feel it
we don’t want to murder but you know we bout to kill it
(hook)
we going underground ’til the sun come rise
where the music playing loud and the place go wild
and the drinks start flowing when we hit midnight
this is how we survive
show you a kind world that will change your life
where the music playing loud and the place go wild
and the drinks start flowing when we hit midnight
this is how we survive
dj drop that bomb,bomb,bomb
the whole club go dumb,dumb,dumb
and it don’t matter where ya from,from,from
we party as one,
this is how we survive
(verse)
them outside suiting but them can’t hit me
i’m east side vibing pull up the dj
we only live once, so no matter what they say
we party from kingston to mia
(verse)
it’s a konkrete jungle outside but we in it
lighters in the sky put them high let me see them
wifes in the building let me know what you feelin
we don’t want to murder but you know we bout to kill it
(hook)
we going underground ’til the sun come rise
where the music playing loud and the place go wild
and the drinks start flowing when we hit midnight
this is how we survive
show you a kind world that will change your life
where the music playing loud and the place go wild
and the drinks start flowing when we hit midnight
this is how we survive
dj drop that bomb,bomb,bomb
the whole club go dumb,dumb,dumb
and it don’t matter where ya from,from,from
we party as one,
this is how we survive
(verse : busta rhymes)
yeah,yeah,
hey yo sean kingston make sure shorty over there pass me one of those chug chugging
looping on them batch, and i don’t mean to brag
but when i get up on the mic and i fuck it up everybody else get mad
put all of my money in the bag, her amaze everything swag
too many broads can’t fit up in the whip everybody else get a cab
what a vibe,what a vibe,what a vibe nr.1
and you sittin’ way i slip up at a place
and on my shit tough until it done
them blacking since burn i really see the god that i’ve become
and i mac everybody run away the fly ,they godless where they from
now i’m a sling thing, they got me sling thing
and i broke up that cup it don’t matter what the rest bring
you can’t find me i’m at the crib in the west wing
while i’m seeing beat
(outro)
dj drop that bomb,bomb,bomb
the whole club go dumb,dumb,dumb
and it don’t matter where ya from,from,from
we party as one,
this is how we survive
dj drop that bomb,bomb,bomb
the whole club go dumb,dumb,dumb
and it don’t matter where ya from,from,from
we party as one,
this is how we survive
dj drop that bomb
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Sunday, August 19, 2012 |
Leona Lewis - Haunted Lyrics and Video
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Leona Lewis
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'Haunted' Lyrics - Leona Lewis
Here is Haunted Lyrics by Leona Lewis
late at night i lie awake wishing you could be erased from my mind
‘cause missing you is a nightmare, it’s a nightmare.
and the ghost of you will never have escape,
i’m always being chased.
everywhere i go i see your face.
‘cause i’m haunted,
‘cause i’m haunted,
‘cause i’m haunted,
go away.
‘cause i’m haunted.
late at night, when i go out, i feel like you’re in the crowd, watching me
you’re all around, it’s a nightmare, it’s a nightmare.
and the ghost of you will never have escape,
i’m always being chased.
everywhere i go i see your face.
‘cause i’m haunted,
‘cause i’m haunted,
‘cause i’m haunted,
go away.
‘cause i’m haunted.
and the ghost of you will never have escape,
i’m always being chased.
everywhere i go i see your face.
‘cause i’m haunted,
‘cause i’m haunted,
‘cause i’m haunted,
go away.
‘cause i’m haunted,
‘cause i’m haunted,
‘cause i’m haunted,
go away.
‘cause i’m haunted.
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Sunday, August 19, 2012 |
Kendrick Lamar - Westside, Right On Time Lyrics and Video
Artist
Kendrick Lamar
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'Westside, Right On Time' Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar
Here is Westside, Right On Time Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar
[verse 1: kendrick lamar]
i woke up this morning with my dick on hard
didn’t know why til’ i said fuck all y’all
or fuck this world, or i’ma fuck that girl
good kid, m.a.a.d city watch my day unfurl
i put my life in these sentences
fucking right it’s either that or life sentences
i’m relatives with benjamin
i used to give a fuck about my luck when i was innocent
now what the fuck is up i’m at your neck like a pendleton
nigga i need thought bitch i need thought
24 acres and a mule best believe that
they say he got smoked like where the weed at
and everything you hope bitch nigga we that
pockets on kelly price back when it was ’95
buy a strap and then we cock it back when it’s uncircumcised
write a rap on how we just react when shot and hit the spine
give you dap and then we slide through your hood 3 dozen times
so what’s good i’m looking for a pedicure
pink pussy that pop, preferably the kind that don’t stink
bomb ass head uh til’ she can’t blink
and her eyes get watery you gotta pardon me
[hook]
i’m so damn turnt, when i’m in a two door with two hoes that follow me
and you know
westside, right on time, tell em’ hoes kudos
eastside, right on time, they don’t fuck with you though
in my hood, getting to the money, the pedal never broke
came a long way from the ghetto dawg but
westside, right on time, only thing fosho
eastside, right on time, gunnin’ through your door uhh
[verse 2: young jeezy]
i woke up this morning like fuck the world
been hustlin’ since i was 12, man i’ve been through hell
now these muthafuckers is tryna’ tell me i don’t care
trying to tell y’all muthafuckas look y’all wasn’t there
turn posted up on the block, waiting for
for my niggas posted up in the county, praying for bail
you coulda cost your boy, aint mad it wasn’t cheap
coming for a nigga just don’t sleep, shit for the week
got on my malcolm x frames, now i cop the check mane
cause every time i speak you hear my malcolm x pain
now them doors go up on that lamb’ they like judo
don’t you like your bitches with an ass, i like you hoe
first them bitches see me, i’m gone, i’m like pluto
plus i keep them choppers the same, they mars bruno
brown bag full of cash babay, mcm
when they ask me my name i tell ‘em mc him, straight up
[hook]
[bridge]
all praise go to the most high
all phase turn into a drive-by
part ways from the streets, after fucking with the police guaranteed
last nigga did that died, don’t you, don’t you, don’t you
wanna live with the ak, go for only 8k
minus 6 racks, minus one on top of that
maylay, snub him out then drag him out mouth like he date raped
daytonas bending every corner while they say
[hook]
[verse 3]
all i ever wanted was a dollar bill and hundreds
and my teachers asked my woman, when she smiled i stick my tongue in
plus some cartoons and some cereal
snoop doggy on my stereo
some british nights or la kids when glowing nights
or perry ellis jacket, i would love a swapmeet full of
chevrolets and candy paint, that’s wet with tammy on the bumper
can i hump her? poppa tell me yes
ebgc concert and a dj quik on cassette
twenty years later, hi hater, i’m the fucking best
[hook]
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