Tony Yayo - Make It Snow Lyrics and Video (Ft. Bun B, Slim Thug & Deanaun Porter)
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Bun B,
Deanaun Porter,
Slim Thug,
Tony Yayo
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'Make It Snow' Lyrics - Tony Yayo (Ft. Bun B, Slim Thug & Deanaun Porter)
Here is Make It Snow Lyrics by Tony Yayo Ft. Bun B, Slim Thug & Deanaun Porter
[Hook]
Some niggas lie like they money long
But you can look at me and see hey
That I can make it snow in the summer baby
And I can make it rain when it’s sunny lady
I need that money, money
I get that money, money
To your head to toe,
Got these girls money hungry
I got a swag degree, I pop the tag so gradually
Another day, another dollar
My bed sheet Prada
I lay on the shit feel like a million dolla’
Shawty says she swallow, I can’t believe this shit
She on my dick cuddle so artistic
[Hook]
Some niggas lie like they money long
But you can look at me and see hey
That I can make it snow in the summer baby
And I can make it rain when it’s sunny lady
It ain’t a secret you know how we do
The game belongs to me yeah
Cause I can make it snow in the summer baby
And I can make it rain when it’s sunny lady
Yeah, it’s winter time baby so we pull them temps out
The flop of a vest that will leave your limbs out
I grab the keys, full up foreign with the rims out
It’s sweeter than …i show you what a pimp bout
Hopping out designer shoes in designer clothes
Draped in designers jewels with designer hoes
You see my … where my girl is smooth
We keep it pimping pimping nigga don’t disturb this groove
Move around before we put you on a payroll bitch
It’s bud b, keeping it p with Tony Yayo bitch!
[Hook]
Some niggas lie like they money long
But you can look at me and see hey
That I can make it snow in the summer baby
And I can make it rain when it’s sunny lady
It ain’t a secret you know how we do
The game belongs to me yeah
Cause I can make it snow in the summer baby
And I can make it rain when it’s sunny lady
Thuger money long, thuger money grown
I take them bitches on field trips to my home
I can make it rain and turn it to a hurricane
Make it snow when it’s 84 I ain’t playing
They call me weather man cause I got that cedar maine
But ain’t no lie, I feed them bitches pocket change
You can start a thang, less you a pussy or brain
Let me be your pimping manager, same thang
Yeah I’m tight with it, only certain type get it
Just cause thug got it don’t mean I gotta give it
[Hook]
Some niggas lie like they money long
But you can look at me and see hey
That I can make it snow in the summer baby
And I can make it rain when it’s sunny lady.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Black Light Burns - How To Look Naked Lyrics and Video
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Black Light Burns
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'How To Look Naked' Lyrics - Black Light Burns
Here is How To Look Naked Lyrics by Black Light Burns
Oh let’s see if you believe
Then I found out so you know
But my own two eyes will prove me wrong that day
There are things that I don’t oversee by the sun
And those things will be buried in my brain
The crows and the buzzers will pick your bones clean
No name of yours will be above the law
Hold tight on Halloween, and rip up magazines
We lie up on the edge to watch you fall
Chorus:
No one knows, you don’t take off your clothes
No one knows
No one knows, you don’t take off your clothes
No one knows
You took to the land, like fishes take to sand
You climb up on your cross to raise your flag
Make tissue paper sales, use thread instead of nails
You’re all up wrapped, whose carpet crops your back
We thought that you were done, but then you grabbed your gun
You pushed and fought and ran full speed ahead
You top up the hill, we can not find you still
We hit the lights and hoṗed that you’d be dead
Chorus:
No one knows, you don’t take off your clothes
No one knows
No one knows, you don’t take off your clothes
No one knows
Won’t stop now
If you know
What? Oh!
We will get to see you for who can not pay
With a stomach full of blood you found the grounds
Chorus:
No one knows, you don’t take off your clothes
No one knows
No one knows, you don’t take off your clothes
No one knows
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Die Antwoord - XP€N$IV $H1T Lyrics and Video
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Die Antwoord
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'XP€N$IV $H1T' Lyrics - Die Antwoord
Here is XP€N$IV $H1T Lyrics by Die Antwoord
Mmmm, smell that?
Not that smelly, that’s rot, it’s my knee
Go ahead, rub a dick on that shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
It’s like a dream come true,
I’m living the dream blue
Rubbing my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
It’s like a dream come true,
I’m living the dream blue
Rubbing my dick on expensive shit
Yo, told my daddy I was gonna grow up to be a superstar
Rap up, making big money, know what I mean girl?
My daddy told me I was living in a dream girl
If I said yes dad
I wouldn’t have my … swag
Flyin’ in the whole f*cking world, getting jet-lagged
Getting bit and … up it’s the best drug
If I played it safe, would’ve never made it ever
Now every day in every way I get a little …
No matter what you swap, you’ll never get as high as me
It’s like unfair, f*ck you , when it’s not easy
My big boo-boo up an end wall see
Don’t you wish your boyfriend was just like me
I’m the motherf*cking A-list
Suckers of the haters
Gonna make these bitches suck myself
Cause I’m a dominator
A mad musical … the daughters
Swap that beautiful disarm their vaginas
I rub my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
It’s like a dream come true,
I’m living the dream blue
Rubbing my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
It’s like a dream come true,
I’m living the dream blue
Rubbing my line …
Eat money, eat money, eat money
Make my dreams come true
Baby you’re my angel, sent from the dark side
…
I’m a god, that’s such a fresh switch
Yeah, whatever, just don’t touch the hair bitch
Everybody’s kind saying he punched that
Till the white South African hip-hop hit
Pop’s up, pa you see me singing? It’s not dead
I’m here, can I get the f*cking all in
They always looking at me like I just crawled out the plane
The underground, I be bored out of my brain
And this pop rap bullshit all sound the same
Go ahead beautiful, call out your name
From the dark side of bloom
I zoom out of gloom dum-dum-durum
Goes bum like a tomb
The dark gravers come and mark …
Tell it to all your friends, yeah this is my favorite song
I rub my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
It’s like a dream come true,
I’m living the dream blue
Rubbing my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
It’s like a dream come true,
I’m living the dream blue
Rubbing my line …
I’m sipping Dom Perignon
Dom, Dom Perignon
Dom Perignon
Dom, Dom Perignon
I’m sipping Dom Perignon
Dom, Dom Perignon
Uh la la c’est si bon
I’m sipping Dom Perignon
Dom, Dom Perignon
Dom Perignon
Dom, Dom Perignon
I’m sipping Dom Perignon
Dom, Dom Perignon
It’s like an angel peed in my mouth
C’est si bon
I saw you babes, new Gucci shades
Overstep the buffet
Said I rub my dick on expensive shit
So I peed in this caviar, chillin’ backstage
And I rub my dick on expensive shit
I saw you virgin galactic tickets to outer-space
And I rub my dick on expensive shit
I saw Hugh Heff’s girlfriend’s new boobs
And I rub my dick on expensive shit
… fronts of a new Lambo
When I rub my dick on expensive shit
I saw Snoop Dogg’s long pretty bongs
And I rub my dick on expensive shit
I saw your mom’s new Louis Vuitton leather handbag
And I rub my dick on expensive shit
I saw Lady Gaga’s new telephone head
And I rub my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
It’s like a dream come true,
I’m living the dream blue
Rubbing my dick on expensive shit
I rub my dick on expensive shit
I rub my wang on exṗensive wang
It’s like a dream come true,
I’m living the dream blue
Rubbing my line …
Eat money, eat money, eat money
So, so, so, so, so sexy
Eat money, eat money, eat money
Make my dreams come true
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Tankard - Not One Day Dead Lyrics and Video
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Tankard
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'Not One Day Dead' Lyrics - Tankard
Here is Not One Day Dead Lyrics by Tankard
Back in the days of early metal
In ’82 we formed to stay
First under “Vortex” and “Avenger”
In “Tankard” then we found our way
We found our way
And still we play
From the first day
We’re on our way
Even in times
When thrash exhausted
When fame was gone
We held the flag up high
We burn!
Burn like fire!
We thrash!
Thrashing higher!
Until we go mad
We burn!
Burn like fire!
We thrash!
Thrashing higher!
Not one day been dead
After the 90′s great depression
When metal limped and grunde did play
Then there was the big revival
We have never lost our way
We found our way
And still we play
From the first day
We’re on our way
Never broke up
When we faced trouble
Second-rate beer
Cheap hotels, lousy gigs
We burn!
Burn like fire!
We thrash!
Thrashing higher!
Until we go mad
We burn!
Burn like fire!
We thrash!
Thrashing higher!
Not one day been dead
We’re limelight hogs
Nothing can part us
No reasons for a fucking
Reunion
We burn!
Burn like fire!
We thrash!
Thrashing higher!
Until we go mad
We burn!
Burn like fire!
We thrash!
Thrashing higher!
Not one day been dead
But one day really fucking mad
We burn!
Burn like fire!
We thrash!
Thrashing higher!
Until we go mad
We burn!
Burn like fire!
We thrash!
Thrashing higher!
Not one day been dead
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Lawson - Taking Over Me Lyrics and Video
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Lawson
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'Taking Over Me' Lyrics - Lawson
Here is Taking Over Me Lyrics by Lawson
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo) x4
My heart is racing,
She puts her hands on mine,
I feel them shaking,
I look into her eyes,
And I tell her that its gonna be alright,
And I’m never ever gonna make you cry,
I’ll fix your broken heart,
I’ll make it beat again,
I’ll never let you down, on me you can depend,
And I tell her that we’ll always be this way,
Everyday she’s the one that makes me wanna say,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
You’re taking over me!
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I’m in ectasty,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I just can’t believe the love, the love, the love,
It’s taking over me!
The love, the love, the love,
It’s taking over me!
If I close my eyes, I can see your smile,
I can hear the laugh, I loved and I can’t get enough,
I can pull you closer in a moment, just like this,
I can stop the world, with only just your kiss,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
You’re taking over me!
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
[ From: ]
I’m in ectasty,
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I just can’t believe the love, the love, the love,
It’s taking over me!
The love, the love, the love,
It’s taking over me!
(Taking over me) x4
Touch my skin with your body,
Love is taking over me,
Touch my skin with your body,
Love is taking over me!!
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
You’re taking over me!!
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I’m in ectasty, (yeah, yeah)
(Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo)
I just can’t believe the love, the love, the love,
It’s taking over me!
It’s taking over me!!
I’m in ectasty!
I just can’t believe the love, the love, the love,
It’s taking over me!
The love, the love, the love,
It’s taking over me!!
Touch my skin with your body,
Love is taking over me,
Touch my skin with your body,
Love is taking over me!
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Kristina Train - Dream of Me Lyrics and Video
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Kristina Train
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'Dream of Me' Lyrics - Kristina Train
Here is Dream of Me Lyrics by Kristina Train
Dream of me baby
In a place, far away from here
And dream of we made it
Now we see, what is crystal clear
Cause this life, this lonely, lonely life
Always caught on winter’s edge
Cuts you like a knife
I know that there’s somewhere
Everything is bright
And one day I’ll call
That life I dream of, this life
Dream of me baby,
In a land far across the seas
The darkness has faded
Dark … light is falling through the leafs
Cause this life, this lonely, lonely life
Always caught beneath the wheels
Broken by the night
I know that there’s somewhere
Everything is bright
And one day I’ll call
That life I dream of, this life
Cause this life, this lonely, lonely life
Is cold as snow and hard as stone
Darker than the light
I know that there’s somewhere
Everything is bright
And one day I’ll call
That life I dream of, this life.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
BenniB - What I Have Lyrics and Video
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BenniB
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'What I Have' Lyrics - BenniB
Here is What I Have Lyrics by BenniB
Yeah, coming from the rain to the wind, hahah
Alright, alright
I’m a creature of heaven
See my schedule is packed
But my blunts are the fattest
I barely even manage
I move to the middle
So I spread both ways
Little mid west flave with the north wert bay
I enjoy the noise, develop and destroy
Just a homie who deployed
To Chicago Illinois
And he hungry like a hippo
Killer like a black widow
Strong skin armadillo
Not the same, no dit do
I got green in my jar, no pickle
Take the rapper off the blunt
And I split it down the middle
I’m the riddler, where the fuck is 2 face
Step in gotham city with the urges to be tricky
When the situation sticky
And my back is in the corner
Damn I am up and coming
Not the former
Plus I’m hardly ever sober
Stay the super sonic
When they move to Oklahoma
Still smoking super chronic
City tattered on my shoulder
Bitch I wear it on my sleeve
I’m in the hot seat, now I got my own team
Putting all of you beneath
[Hook]
Got my mind made up don’t confuse me with the facts
Cause they call it opportunity, I’m thinking that I’ll pass
Tell them thank you for the offer,
Independent is my path
Tell them labels give me power
And a large amount of cash
I be good with what I have
Are you sure? Yeah I’m good with what I have
Make the treasure from the trash
Coming from the bottom where the rocks are
Now I’m such a rockstar
That be just a sidebar
Graduates sub bar, pulling out the big guns
Homie that is just a metaphor,
Never owned one
Open up the curtains as I’m plotting my diversion
I’m dealing with the burden, made me such a different person
I be clever with the verses and I’m positively murking
And I keep it on point
Real wicked but precision
Only thing that I’m regretting is my cigarette addiction
It’s a really bad decision, I really don’t suggest it
Got me rolling up the reefer tryina make myself forget it
And I’m higher than some helium
I gotta keep a premium
Large, not a medium
Obedient, but deviant
A lethal combination, demonstrating no remorse
Stacking power like a horse
Using necessary force
Putting numbers on the board
Better than I was before
Now my foot is in the door
Now I’m riding like a sport
Yeah my foot is in the door
Now I’m riding like a sport
[Hook]
Got my mind made up don’t confuse me with the facts
Cause they call it opportunity, I’m thinking that I’ll pass
Tell them thank you for the offer,
Independent is my path
Tell them labels give me power
And a large amount of cash
I be good with what I have
Are you sure? Yeah I’m good with what I have
Make the treasure from the trash.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Shanell - These Hoes Is Winnin’ Lyrics and Video (Ft. Too $hort)
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'These Hoes Is Winnin’' Lyrics - Shanell (Ft. Too $hort)
Here is These Hoes Is Winnin’ Lyrics by Shanell Ft. Too $hort
I hate to admit it
good girls are not in style today
try to be committed
niggas ain’t worth it anyway
love ain’t got sh*t to do with it
these boys been leading us astray
She never gets cheated on
Gets all the gifts that make her smile
Flights across the Pacific
While his girl’s home watching his child
Don’t let him tell you that they don’t love these hoes, come on
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
NOFX - Ronnie & Mags Lyrics and Video
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NOFX
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'Ronnie & Mags' Lyrics - NOFX
Here is Ronnie & Mags Lyrics by NOFX
Gonna send those welfare bombs right back to work
Gonna start a war before anyone
Start a dirty war in El Salvador
Gonna start a war before anyone
Gonna back the countries and up our tide
Gonna start a war before anyone
Then I win the election by a landslide
Chorus:
Ronnie & Mags, Maggy & Ron
Let’s get together build a new tribond
Ronnie & Mags, Maggy & Ron
Ronnie & Mags, Maggy & Ron
Let’s get a grenade and glorify our flags
Could a private Dodge shut down some mines
Gonna start a war before anyone
And a black Camero …
Gonna start a war before anyone
Eat a slice of cake to part these sands
Gonna start a war before anyone
Spend the whole day in the fort left
Gonna start a war before anyone
Chorus:
Maggy & Ron, Ronnie & Mags, Maggy & Ron
Gonna get the hostages from Iran
Ronnie & Mags, Maggy & Ron, Ronnie & Mags
Let’s go to Grenada and off out lands
Don’t stop
Ronnie & Mags and a sand bag
We know exactly who is wearing the pants
Maggie and Ron, Denis and Mags, Maggie & Ron
Let’s have a ṗose and build a new tribond
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Fabolous - Dance Move Lyrics and Video (Ft. Wale & French Montana)
Artist
Fabolous,
French Montana,
Wale
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'Dance Move' Lyrics - Fabolous (Ft. Wale & French Montana)
Here is Dance Move Lyrics by Fabolous Ft. Wale & French Montana
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, like a damn fool
Do the money dance, hundred racks a watch
Hundred grand, tell em’ bring em’ out.
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move
Shorty pop a pill, pop that pussy, bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move
The NFL must think I’m a damn fool
Every time I touch down, I bust a dance move
They use to have a movement, now they can’t move
Used to be on that glizzy like van couv
Bout’ to make em’? move, L.A to ST.LOU
Say you got them toys, that santa story just ain’t true
Say you get this money, I’m no snitch I can’t tell
Call me MC Hammer, name a bitch that I ain’t nail
Can’t touch this, you know that you can’t touch this
All black jewelry, now that shit do it justice
Stand back while I bust this, you look like you does this
Come and rub my hair girl, teach me how to Douglas.
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, like a damn fool
Do the money dance, hundred racks a watch
Hundred grand, tell em’ bring em’ out
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move
Shorty pop a pill, pop that pussy, bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move.
Yeah lot of strong
All up in they v.i
Smokin’ on what seems to be loud
I’m lookin’ like Mr. Miya
Lot of shones
Nigga can’t you tell that we high?
And before I leave, I’ll peace out
Let me see that camel, 3 times
Slight work though, nightwork though, my girl don’t
Y’all girl go where my girl go and you her alone.
2 nights, made a hundred grand
Pair of Nikes like one to ten
It was hustle time and y’all walked it out
When the money right, y’all runnin’ man
Pullin up the whole?
Geechin’ out with no cataract
If you could understand what this watch cost
You would understand why I try and adapt
Me and him cannot shake hands, why trap when I’m a free man?
You so a loss, you a robot, who done told y’all niggas to break dance?
Hundred grand, tell em’ bring em’ out
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move
Shorty pop a pill, pop that pussy, bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Iggy Azalea - Glory Lyrics and Video
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Iggy Azalea
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'Glory' Lyrics - Iggy Azalea
Here is Glory Lyrics by Iggy Azalea
(Verse)
I’m just tryin’ to build my army up
But these days they shootin’ at me with a tommy gun
Carry the weight ’cause I’m strong enough
Sometimes they hate,make me feel like I’m pulling the tank trap
What’s the fuss I bought the murda bizness to all of them
They asking questions like I ain’t fucking my dressing
Now we talking about auto or we talking about perception
If the banks pulling my record, if not then shove it
While others coming up shorter than nail flims
I realize I may be the realest bitch they ever dealt with
And to be honest these rumours be all fables
See I don’t get rap I drive the label
Let’s keep it very clear, I’m doing just fine
I’m sitting on the millions your bank’s flatline
Death to the haters face it one time
You got your own dig bitch why you rhyme mine
(Hook)
Kick me down but I’m a champion
Heard them say they can knock you off
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Carry the weight like a champion
Come sell the dreams to the other ones
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
(Verse)
I never learned to fail , all I know is win
The haters shooting me down,can’t help but press line
I get up walking,they still talking it never ends
They build me up to break me down it builds me up again
On my swim towel shit, even when I’m gone
They gon’ pay to see where I’ve been
I ain’t do this shit alone but it don’t take many friends
But I don’t understand this song,many ma many ma
It’s on for so long, fake bitches can’t pretend
I’m gone with the wind, they can’t even catch my drift
They hatin’ you from hearing, well fuck it read my lips
There’s some things I never do , never lose never quit
Never change who I am, never give a fuck who gives a shit
I’m drunk off life,of course I’m swerving in and shit
I’m in the zone throne empty I’ma take a sit
And like my girl Tiny all these haters on my dick
(Hook)
Kick me down but I’m a champion
Heard them say they can knock you off
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Carry the weight like a champion
Come sell the dreams to the other ones
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
(Hook)
Kick me down but I’m a champion
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Carry the weight like a champion
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
(Hook)
Kick me down but I’m a champion
Heard them say they can knock you off
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Carry the weight like a champion
Come sell the dreams to the other ones
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
Nevermind them,never nevermind them
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Iggy Azalea - Runway Lyrics and Video (Ft. Pusha T)
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Iggy Azalea
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'Runway' Lyrics - Iggy Azalea (Ft. Pusha T)
Here is Runway Lyrics by Iggy Azalea Ft. Pusha T
(Chorus)
Put everything in a suitcase one day
And run away to the runway
To find somewhere to lay my heart,lay my heart
If you see me rollin’ that’s where I’m going
To find somewhere to lay my heart
Home’s wherever I lay my heart
(Verse : Iggy Azalea)
You ever start to feel that home wasn’t your home
Kinda like somebody made you wear the wrong clothes
What you say ain’t gotta be what you made of
Well see your heart don’t always match where you came from
Couldn’t see you so they treat you like a misfit
Because your mind clicks in another district
Call you favor they don’t know what’s inside you
‘Cause what’s inside justifies what divides you
Searching for that place right where you wanna be
That’s really real where it’s never full capacity
Roll back and get away ,never come back never runaway
(Chorus)
Put everything in a suitcase one day
And run away to the runway
To find somewhere to lay my heart,
Home’s wherever I lay my heart
If you see me rollin’ that’s where I’m going
To find somewhere to lay my heart
Home’s wherever I lay my heart
(Verse : Pusha T)
They say home’s where you hang your hat
So beware of the owner ’cause he bang his gap
And in that shit I push and I clean my set
All over the globe via I rap
And it still ain’t enough for the haters
Put on for my city, light it up like it’s Vegas
How you frontin’ on I lead I’m the greatest
Flow like a butterfly , the porsche ride amazing
I feel like speedracer
My jello’s in the Louie Duffle
MCM hold the finna’ buckle
Paw, that’s what I call an interracial couple
A long whip poppin’ tans ,that’s a power struggle
(Chorus)
Put everything in a suitcase one day
And run away to the runway
To find somewhere to lay my heart,
Home’s wherever I lay my heart
If you see me rollin’ that’s where I’m going
To find somewhere to lay my heart
Home’s wherever I lay my heart
(Verse : Iggy Azalea)
Change my lounge too, and my lattitude
To get an attitude ,the shit granted too
But my mind’s gone until my fine home
Then I can get my shine on no rice stones
Then I can get my shine on no rice stones
See you later with my bigz, I’m gone
(Chorus)
Put everything in a suitcase one day
And run away to the runway
To find somewhere to lay my heart,
Home’s wherever I lay my heart
If you see me rollin’ that’s where I’m going
To find somewhere to lay my heart
Home’s wherever I lay my heart
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Tony Yayo - Tables Lyrics and Video (Ft. Cory Gunz & Danny Brown)
Artist
Cory Gunz,
Danny Brown,
Tony Yayo
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'Tables' Lyrics - Tony Yayo (Ft. Cory Gunz & Danny Brown)
Here is Tables Lyrics by Tony Yayo Ft. Cory Gunz & Danny Brown
Chronic same color as a frog turd
Have a nigga looking dumb, sorta like and awkward
Violence, I blow violent, I’m so fly, I’m auto pilot
What I wipe for that usa, like it is like Miley Cyrus
[Bridge]
And I ride, I bounce, I roll up out of nouns
That sticky icky green
That will have you sleep all on your couch
Then I’m standing on one
Got them bottles with no labels
Bitches taken off they heels
Now they standing the tables
[hook]
Now I’m standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Pouring champagne on them
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Pouring champagne on them
50k’s of rosie nigga, watch the club get stupid
Like kobe pictures
Your bitch shows me like goldie bitches
Coco siroc’s in my livers
Shawty dropping low like some strippers
I need another drink now,
Sat on my phone, hit my bitch on speed dial
By accident, now she mad as shit
But I ain’t picking up the phone for the hell of it
100 large on that new panorama
Did your bitch like I did 20 in the slammer
Not sticker, then strippers, in Atlanta
Niggas fickle, I sickle, all my hands up
[Bridge]
And I ride, I bounce, I roll up out of nouns
That sticky icky green
That will have you sleep all on your couch
Then I’m standing on one
Got them bottles with no labels
Bitches taken off they heels
Now they standing the tables
[hook]
Now I’m standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Pouring champagne on them
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Pouring champagne on them
Yo, I turn this bitch into a rain forest
I tell your bitch to get your chain for us
And some chicks to get the brain for us
Work it out, train for us
Twist the trees, then I’m gonna twist your knees
Grip the squeeze, swisher weed,
Then I’ma ring some leafs
Bitches what I’m seeing be
Malicia g,g,g,g
You nitting on, you know I got your woman on my sleeve
Let’s just keep 100, gonna keep it 1000
And she like the way I’m flowing
So her mouth is now my fountain
If she pounding then we bouncing
Smoking loud with my accountant
Plan to make that paper higher
Than a mountain on a mountain
[Bridge]
And I ride, I bounce, I roll up out of nouns
That sticky icky green
That will have you sleep all on your couch
Then I’m standing on one
Got them bottles with no labels
Bitches taken off they heels
Now they standing the tables
[hook]
Now I’m standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Pouring champagne on them
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Standing on the tables,
Pouring champagne on them.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Wiz Khalifa - Still Got It Lyrics and Video (Ft. Project Pat)
Artist
Project Pat,
Wiz Khalifa
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'Still Got It' Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (Ft. Project Pat)
Here is Still Got It Lyrics by Wiz Khalifa Ft. Project Pat
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
all this money a nigga made aint change me,
now i’m always gonna be the same,
some of my niggas,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
smokin’ on that cali strong every time i roll up,
reppin it everywhere i go, some of my niggas,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
all this money a nigga made niggas cant take it,
all this money a nigga made and im still makin it,
lot of new niggas comin out and i don’t feel nothin,
lyin you got fake diamonds on,
im rockin real ones, now they get excited
when i pull up in that old school blowin that shit up out it,
ya im talkin ive been about it,
now haters forget about it,
from servin weed in an ally,
to smoking weed out of cai,
got swervin leaf in my chalice,
whats on my feet cost a thowe,
my other car had made, dem manual comin tally,
ya my nigga i been getting den benjamins,
shippin my friends n em,
we suffer like womenen,
you talk it im liven it, uh
all this money a nigga made aint change me,
now i’m always gonna be the same,
some of my niggas,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
smokin’ on that cali strong every time i roll up,
reppin it everywhere i go, some of my niggas,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
project patah, im so fuckin chetaah, and bitaah,
keep it straight hood to the letaah,
doin 50 tennessee, that’s what i membah,
when they pull yo brains all day fuck the chitaah,
pressah, make a broke man get the burnaah,
stuck it in the mouth like i did tina turna,
and take all yo bread nigga, face ta the face,
my nigga get the face and he gonna hustle till he dead,
same cost, same mix, same parts, same brix,
in my hood dem same junkies lookin for the same fix,
tryna make swag, ludicu,
off the roof blowin cali strong,
man blown of the lu,
all this money a nigga made aint change me,
now i’m always gonna be the same,
some of my niggas,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
smokin’ on that cali strong every time i roll up,
reppin it everywhere i go, some of my niggas,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
still got that work, still got that works,
still got it,
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Green Day - Let Yourself Go Lyrics and Video
Artist
Green Day
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'Let Yourself Go' Lyrics - Green Day
Here is Let Yourself Go Lyrics by Green Day
shut your mouth ’cause you’re talking too much
and i don’t give a fuck anyway
you always seem to be stepping in shit
and all you really do is complain
hitch a ride, tell ‘em all you like
small minds tend to think a like
shut your mouth ’cause you’re talking too much
and i don’t give a fuck anyway
chorus:
let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go (x4)
gotta let me go, gotta let it go (x2)
cut the crap ’cause you’re screaming in my ear
and you’re talking up all of my space
you’re thinning my patience again
and i’d rather get punched in the face
you’re getting on my every last nerve
everything you’ve said i’ve already heard
i’m sick to death of your every last breath
and i don’t give a fuck anyway
chorus:
let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go(x4)
gotta let me go, gotta let it go (x4)
(guitar solo)
everyone is fuckin’ with my head now
don’t stop fuckin’ with my head now
you’re fuckin’ with my fuckin’ head now
you’re the very thing i (**can’t understand**)
chorus:
let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go(x4)
gotta let me go, gotta let it go (x4)
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Lana Del Rey - Put The Radio On Lyrics and Video
Artist
Lana Del Rey
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'Put The Radio On' Lyrics - Lana Del Rey
Here is Put The Radio On Lyrics by Lana Del Rey
put the radio on,
put the radio on, (hello)
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong,
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong.
sugar and spice,
everything nice,
keep me on lockdown,
put me on ice.
cause i’m a really good girl,
you a very bad guy,
we’re a little match made in heaven if i say so, yay-o
come over here boy and play-o.
work it out,
work it right,
baby’s locking low tonight,
work it out,
keep it tight,
you’re so rock and roll,
sold your soul,
now baby…
put the radio on,
put the radio on, (yes, yes)
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong,
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong.
put the radio on, (and take a breath)
put the radio on, ( come over here)
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong,
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong for you.
peaches and cream,
everyone’s dream,
you think you like me now,
you should hear me sing,
cause baby,
i’m a fly girl and you’re a big shot,
if we got together i know it would be hot-hot,
say so,
stay-o,
i’ll give you something to pray for.
work it out,
work it right,
baby’s locking low tonight,
work it out,
keep it tight,
you’re so rock and roll,
sold your soul,
now baby…
put the radio on,
put the radio on, (yes, yes)
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong,
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong.
put the radio on, (and take a breath)
put the radio on, ( come over here)
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong,
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong for you.
i’m waiting by your backdoor,
let me come in,
i got your favourite dress on,
long hair,
pinned up.
i like you lots,
polka dots,
some desire in your thoughts,
thinking of you,
dreaming of us.
like you lots,
polka dots,
some desire in your thoughts,
thinking of you,
dreaming of us.
put the radio on,
put the radio on, (on, on)
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong,
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong.
put the radio on, (and take a breath)
put the radio on, ( come over here)
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong,
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong for you.
you know i got a taste for tonic and gin,
you know i got an eye for fur and fine things,
you know that i’m to die for,
baby, give in,
i told you when we met what you were in for.
put the radio on,
put the radio on, (yes, yes)
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong,
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong.
put the radio on, (and take a breath)
put the radio on, ( come over here)
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong,
i don’t wanna know i’m wrong for you.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
Yellowcard - Here I Am Alive Lyrics and Video
Artist
Yellowcard
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'Here I Am Alive' Lyrics - Yellowcard
Here is Here I Am Alive Lyrics by Yellowcard
if i could write to the kid i was before,
i’d tell him you’d anything you wanted, oh oh
but you would still want more.
someone’s gonna tell you
you should wanna be so you forget
the vision that they didn’t wanted you to see,
and when they give up cause they will give up say
here i am alive.
hook:
they say you don’t grow up
you just go old,
it seems to say i haven’t done it all,
i made mistakes, i know i know
but here i am alive.
so many people close to me cut me down,
this is supposed to be a â love town
i don’t, i fall, i hit the ground.
but here i am alive.
if i could write to myself
when i was on top of it all,
i’d say you’d going over border
if i had fallen
you gonna feel so small,
someone’s gonna tell you that you deserve the worst,
they’d say you never coming back
and that you’re cursed.
but then they give up, cause they always give up.
say, here i am alive.
hook:
they say you don’t grow up
you just go old,
it seems to say i haven’t done it all,
i made mistakes, i know i know
but here i am alive.
so many people close to me cut me down,
this is supposed to be a love town
i don’t, i fall, i hit the ground.
but here i am alive.
(alive alive alive alive alive)
and when they give up, cause they will give up
say: here i am alive!!
and when they give up, cause they always give up
say: here i am alive!!
hook:
they say you don’t grow up
you just go old,
it seems to say i haven’t done it all,
i made mistakes, i know i know
but here i am alive.
so many people close to me cut me down,
this is supposed to be a love town
i don’t, i fall, i hit the ground.
but here i am alive.
here i am alive!!
here i am alive!!
here i am alive!!
here i am alive!!
here i am alive!!
here i am alive!!
here i am alive!!
here i am alive!!
if i could write to the kid i was before.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
K. Michelle - Kiss My Ass Lyrics and Video
Artist
K. Michelle
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'Kiss My Ass' Lyrics - K. Michelle
Here is Kiss My Ass Lyrics by K. Michelle
listen, i’m tired of your shit, uhu
turn me up so i can hear me,
i need to hear me
i’m so tired of your shit, oho
you ain’t shit and i’m leaving
i’m so tired of paying these bills for you
and that chick keep saying she pregnant too
hope that baby don’t look like neither one of you
now that’s what i call an ugly truth
so i’m through, i’m through
cause you weren’t to love but she was ready, aham
wanna show me it’s real, here the …for you
what you gonna do
by the way, don’t try to play me
12 years of looking crazy for you, you
no, …. you, you
cause i know who you are
and all you’ve put me through
to raise your glass,
i hate every man
you can just, kiss my ass
baby you can just kiss my ass, mhm, oh
cause you know who you are
and all you’ve put me through
raise your glass, cheers to my past
i ain’t even mad, kiss my ass
…kiss my ass, uhm
the streets be talking bout what you do
and i’m gonna be running home out 2
while you’re searching acting crazy
all in my phone than you’re lately
maybe she can pay that bill too
cause you weren’t to love but she was ready, aham
if you wanna show it’s real, haters like…
what you gonna do
cause i know who you are
and all you’ve put me through
raise your glass,
i hate every man
you can just, kiss my ass
cause i know who you are
and all you’ve put me through
raise your glass,
cheers to my past
… than work, you were living i was hurt
but no more, i’m all gone
cause i know who you are
and all you’ve put me through
raise your glass,
cheers to my past
i ain’t even mad, kiss my ass
oh you can just, kiss my ass
you and your mama, and a … pair of drama
even that baby, is it yours maybe
i don’t know
kiss my ass, oh.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
David Guetta - Falling To Pieces Lyrics and Video (Ft. SIA)
Artist
David Guetta,
Sia
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'Falling To Pieces' Lyrics - David Guetta (Ft. SIA)
Here is Falling To Pieces Lyrics by David Guetta Ft. SIA
a shadow of dark, a past
a past in these lies
a way you have done
a past and a chase
i want to be gone
like a wolf, a predator
i feel like deer in the light
your love be, love frozen time
hungry for that flesh of mine
but i can’t compete with the …
brought me to my knees
…and i’m falling to pieces
[chorus]
i’m falling to pieces
i’m falling to pieces
i’m falling to pieces
[beat break]
it feels like embrace,
but some may…
the thrill of the …you feel they’re the same…
your love be, love frozen time
hungry for that flesh of mine
but i can’t compete with the …
brought me to my knees
…and i’m falling to pieces
[chorus] x 2
i’m falling to pieces
i’m falling to pieces
i’m falling to pieces
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Wednesday, August 01, 2012 |
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