"First 48" Lyrics - Chris Brown
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Chris Brown
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don’t make ‘em clap, make ‘em do that,
and when tehse niggers rap, they’d be like who that?
she’s in the party super wet with a pool at,
i got a big head, so my hair is just..
money to the ceiling, tell me where my roof at,
your pants too tight, maybe you’re just too fat!
just to cheat her with the ..
yeah, i … boy, i know why you’re too mad!
got my…
any girl… on me
i’mma give her a couple of drinks and then i put her ass to sleep
bed time, if she comes she’s a freak
then you read her.. line, ..fucking with cd.
what you mean? i’mma ball out!
i’m driving space shifts, i do my calls out
what i call a garage, you call a house
leaving that whole in the wall, you are…
baby like chris, you’re killing the soprano
..try to steal my keys, nigger, this ain’t no piano,
what you mean, i’m the president,
but fuck her by the…
..try to change the channel, cause these boys too much to handle,
all the bullshit i am hearing it
cause i’m… and i’m flushing you… killing shit,
only hear two words, nigger sit!
yeah! i’m the b e a st i’m in a… you’re in a low..
..the super love, the …
but it’s friday, what i’m smoking?
damn, man, all these cameras are bananas!
and the waitress hate me, hope she don’t spit in my sandwich,
yeah, i can’t get at me like a…
..respect me cause this boy in the kitchen.
yeah, but still i rock around too pride,
ladies mad at me cause i fuck too loud!
do you think i was police how i move cars?
.. two up two down!
..we’re the shit, boy so don’t step on it!
i’m all about my sight like a veteran,
and it’s getting too late, i didn’t take my medicine.
ok, ok, let me go, nigger be shining…
boy, look at all these diamonds, and my chains so heavy…
can’t see you ever since my shades, girl get me…
…what you call that perfect timing,
they call me hercules, just like… she’s working me
… she smoking to got … purple…
seven eleven here, no hands what she …
this is.. in my soul like ..set us free!
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Saturday, August 06, 2011 |
"Body on Mine" Lyrics - Chris Brown (Ft. Se7en)
Artist
Chris Brown,
SE7EN
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hot, hot thing, you look so…
my girl is the shit, your girl has no acid talk!
her booty is super thick, but her tongue is super small,
and when she dance her booty swallow up and drowns.
yeah, boy in the club i do my daddy,
bottle in my hand, me mugging like i’m ugly!
the models in my section, get ‘em uglies way from me,
and when they’re be like, i just play dummy.
and the party got ‘em white girls rolling like wow,
in the morning they’d be like what a fuck are my clothes?
please don’t tell nobody cause i don’t really do this,
short, what you think i’m still, bitch!
you’re o hurt, just to call me..
but shawty is spinning and he wanna call me poppa
apart me never meant a nigger like me,
i sip her.. so i guess…
chorus:
can we make this an after party?
is your body all up in my hands
spinning round and round?
can we make this a nasty party..
set your body on mine, body on mine,
take me down, take me down!
van’s on, so i get my dance on,
she said she fucked the whole crew i put my mens on
i threw my money on the table, tell her to dance on it,
i put the master out, she put the hands on it!
cool party shawty going naughty
only fuck a rock star and them boys is…
bitch i’m on your camera..
is she turn twenty one, i’mma drown her with the…
hmm, one fifty one
heart beating like a drum and my fist is kinda numb.
stop that shit, let the hate come in front
are mad cause i got your girlfriend…
chorus:
can we make this an after party?
is your body all up in my hands
spinning round and round?
can we make this a nasty party..
set your body on mine, body on mine,
take me down, take me down!
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Saturday, August 06, 2011 |
"Yoko" Lyrics - Chris Brown (Ft. Berner, Wiz Khalifa & Big KRIT)
Artist
Berner,
Big K.R.I.T,
Chris Brown,
Wiz Khalifa
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impress a couple bands
blow a hundred fast,
i just made a hundred of a fifty…
what ‘em bad asian bitches,
holding down my city ad
..’em girls from the… with ‘their pretty faces
wrong thing you don’t want them …
pop another bottle, shooting, curse at the crowd,
.. i’m a stunner, but no! i ain’t …
young dude with the lazy flow,
watch all these ladies go!
crazy wanna pull him right beside him,
i do about thirty here i’m just in the…
i smile like dirty money plus this cookie that i’m lighting,
big buckets full of ice with bottles with fire inside ‘em, uh!
chorus:
i call ‘em yoko ono, ono, ono, ono
only ride solo, solo, solo, solo!
wishing for the dodo, dodo, dodo,
wanna get up, rise, shooting you alive
she a man eater, scream …
you can never leave her!
you ain’t never had her, so you could never keep her
tripping on the next man,
you can’t have her either, either.
call her yoko ono!
got a bow, low… and amazing…
all vacations steady… with jamaican whores!
i got cash, but i don’t care what you’re making home,
fifty thousand on my wrist, i’m feeding eskimos.
damn! put the a on the shit
but a hundred fucking bottles,
let ‘em spray in this bitch!
my money flow real, home
i do real…
and you know i kill songs,
let’s burn a cd and weed, already now!
look at me, rose, i’m on nigger!
fifteen grands on what?
that’s just my phone, nigger!
northern california, the broads look like…, nigger
..make that switch, yeah, it’s crazy bitch!
chorus:
i call ‘em yoko ono, ono, ono, ono
only ride solo, solo, solo, solo!
wishing for the dodo, dodo, dodo,
wanna get up, rise, shooting you alive
she a man eater, scream …
you can never leave her!
you ain’t never had her, so you could never keep her
tripping on the next man,
you can’t have her either, either.
call her yoko ono!
shades on, ..
me leaving here alone, that’s …
not a stoner, bitch, but she like me,
trying to get that final cut like…
i check ‘em whores …
take ‘em home and let ‘em..
don’t live… the fantasies
even got a couple back bitches overseas
..when i’m shopping and my back fill..
i just start to ask … that i lost …
got these bad bitches ..
chorus:
i call ‘em yoko ono, ono, ono, ono
only ride solo, solo, solo, solo!
wishing for the dodo, dodo, dodo,
wanna get up, rise, shooting you alive
she a man eater, scream …
you can never leave her!
you ain’t never had her, so you could never keep her
tripping on the next man,
you can’t have her either, either.
call her yoko ono!
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Saturday, August 06, 2011 |
"Leave The Club" Lyrics - Chris Brown (Ft. Joelle James)
Artist
Chris Brown,
Joelle James
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chorus:
i’mma make your body love when you leave the club
oh, all i really want you to do is scream my name
and nobody else … love me girl!
cause you got…
who is she? she got a special type of perfume
and …. full of tricks looking her move.
i feel guilty, cause i ain’t offered her no free vip yet
girl i know you wanna drink, just dance for me?
you not gonna regret cause i ain’t got.. all that hundreds,
girl you look so amazing when you do it!
there’s no one to.. to play my music, for her! huh, i bet you!
i can feel you looking my way
and my body is all alone here in the days, oh!
you think you gonna take me home,
you know i’m thinking it too
it’s on my mind!
cause i got ..all i got…
don’t look so amazing when i do it
why we’re still wasting time, let’s do it
get your car!
chorus:
i’mma make your body love when you leave the club
oh, all i really want you to do is scream my name
and nobody else … love me girl!
cause you got…
can you love,
yes i can love you!
i want you!
baby i want you, too!
do you love me?
i can love you
can you love? yeah!
yes i do! do you love me!
baby we can do it all night
till the morning like a rodeo
and you read by my side,
i got the glasses, i got the liquor,
i got the … i’m about to switch her…!
chorus:
i’mma make your body love when you leave the club
oh, all i really want you to do is scream my name
and nobody else … love me girl!
cause you got…
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Saturday, August 06, 2011 |
"Headlines Remix" Lyrics - Trey Songz
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Trey Songz
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triggas home
triggas home
i hit ya city and i’m looking for some talent
i need a pretty young thing that could blow
i found it girl, your mouth is so outstanding
never got wet until a nigga just drowned it
and bitch niggas be hating cause the bitches all around ‘em
world wide, girls eyes mesmerised, bezel shine
future mine, present mine, rollie tell me present time
if you ever hear i’m big headed thats just my heaven mind
uh huh, i’m fly as f-ck, you back of the delta line
i’m focused potent and dope as columbian coke, no joke
i’m so cold its been ? time since hmm.. ready time
i got bars for life, my ? time
dinner alone, so some opus and spaghetti’s fine
yeah thats red wine, headline
say i’m engaged on the internet, they’re lyin’
5 tours in 2 years, i heard they paid a nigga straight
plus i stay up in some p-ssy tryna say a nigga gay
what i learn though? haters gon hate but a hater never ate a scrape off of my plate
? ass niggas get the f-ck out my face
keep my dick up in your mouths so it’s f-ck what you say
keep ya bitch up in the house ‘fore she sucking on trey
she lied when she reply they aint got nothing on me
but she try, her mouth was wide
i aint wan’ nut on my sheets
i told ‘em i was grown, i might go nut on these beats
why these lousy muthaf-ckas keep speaking on me
drowsy muthaf-cka’s keep sleeping on me
they say i’m fallin’ off i guess we just gon see
you niggas wax on’s keep leakin’ on me
it’s trey ho
it’s trey ho
it’s trey ho
they know, they know, they know
that the real is on the rise
f-ck them other guys
take whoever beat and eat ‘em like a pizza pie
they know, they know..
this money makin’ my conversation
he talking blatant, he probably fakin’
i wake a bake, i eat steak ‘n shake
but i take my cake to my paper date
this super flow and it activate
you stupid super hoes just master hate
different club the same whores, boy i had to skate
now i’m somewhere makin’ that mattress break
you somewhere gettin’ your masturbate on
said i was gone well i’m back today
ain’ have to wait long
can’t believe a nigga will still say trigga trey can’t rap today
wrong! cause i know a nigga still will kill on any nigga track today, songz
what i learn tho? haters gon hate, but a hater never ate a scrape off of my plate
boy i made it plus i’m faded, i be stuntin’ all day
it’s okay you should say it, you was frontin’ on trey
it’s a movie, it’s a massacre and i’m bout to be leatherface
leave you niggas stuck with the “i could be doing better face”
i only said that cause i’m f-ckin with this movie shit
and really truthfully, that aint got shit to do with shit
but shhhhit, why they got me like this
record labels try to make a carbon copy like this
they heard where i was staying now the lobby’s like this
they sayin’ trigga bodied this bitch but thats something trey know…
trey know, trey know, trey know
it’s trey ho
they know, they know, they know
haters gon hate, but a hater never ate a scrape offa my plate
head ass niggas get the f-ck outta my face
keep my dick up in ya mouth so its fick what you say
they know!
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Friday, August 05, 2011 |
"The Miller Family Reunion" Lyrics - Mac Miller
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Mac Miller
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[hook :]
throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill
it's a muthafuckin barbeque for real
all these days already gone by
man, i ain't seen your ass in a long time
put a little gin in the punch
grandma getting crunked, just fine
nobody give a fuck
all these days already gone by
man, i ain't seen your ass in a long time
the door's open, i might as well just stroll in
got some arnie palmer in my pitcher: call it nolan
ryan, try it once and then you go there
i am hoping that we can kick it
reminiscing only about the good times
i know there's moments
when you probably love me but you didn't wanna show it
now i'm all around the globe
with everyone but you
i know you fuckin miss me
chill and keep it cool! never getting old mane
grown, no rogaine. boy you play with all that food
you better eat the whole thing!
it's a family reunion, all the grandmas be moving
running in 3-legged races people would cry if they losing
when i was 2, my fly was blue
when i was gone, my ice cream cone was a giant wand
when my, bike was all i was riding on
jewelry from a happy meal, fuck it i was happy still
[hook :]
throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill
it's a muthafuckin barbeque for real
all these days already gone by
man, i ain't seen your ass in a long time
put a little gin in the punch
grandma getting crunked, just fine
nobody give a fuck
all these days already gone by
man, i ain't seen your ass in a long time
come and, step inside the electric slide
spraying squirt guns at you like it's pesticides
so why you buggin'... lil man stop bugging...
i gotta, spend some time, with some friends of mine
get away from everything, go and rest your mind
it's not nothing... lil man it's not nothing...
all my little cousins acting like some munchkins
running in the trees and they're crying out their eyes
have to rush em to the er - maybe just a band-aid will do it
you can sing along please, let the band play the music
always nice when you come back home
your friends go up but then they come back grown
nice to know that you're never alone
family reunions whenever i'm home..
[hook :]
throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill
it's a muthafuckin barbeque for real
all these days already gone by
man, i ain't seen your ass in a long time
put a little gin in the punch
grandma getting crunked, just fine
nobody give a fuck
all these days already gone by
man, i ain't seen your ass in a long time
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Friday, August 05, 2011 |
"Only Wanna Give It To You" Lyrics - Elle Varner (Ft. J. Cole)
Artist
Elle Varner,
J. Cole
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thought that you were just another romeo
that sure you’re the best , buying the store
when over soon i got home i wish i …
i got it better i take … take the navy and…
no other man has ever, ever act wild…
i sleep a …on in my bed
for any other lover
when i go to my head
your kisses hold me hostage
and i don’t wanna stop it,
chorus:
cause i only wanna give it to you
and i want you more than a new pair of shoes!
cause i only wanna give it to you
and i surely do hope that you feel like i do!
i came before to stage it all…
i only move in digital motion, but you’re so classic,
i want you more than my adidas,
all the bees i get ..cause honey is sweeter
i need ya,
you’re no good to my head,
your kisses hold me hostage
and i don’t wanna stop it!
chorus:
cause i only wanna give it to you
and i want you more than a new pair of shoes!
cause i only wanna give it to you
and i surely do hope that you feel like i do!
yeah, love is good, why can i say
i just don’t know…
i’m here to stay for all of the seasons!
you’re the weakness that i can’t control!
baby you’re all i need to get by
you’re all fly, so you’re all i need to get high
you got it? so put your number in this camera phone,
and we can leave like the camera’s on!
no strip, though
these boys claiming their ball got no grip, though
my flow switch mode, it’s so schizo,
so i’m the one that your girl blow kiss for
you gotta love me, cold world no snuggy,
baddest girls hug me, my ind know, you don’t
you’re hoping i’m the one, but i already knew, though!
it ain’t no secret that i get around, true,
but girl, you make me wanna settle down with you,
get a crib with a view, lay up in the bed, make a kid, maybe two,
all my ex-girlfriends gonna have to get a glue
the rumors that you heard about is true
chorus:
cause i only wanna give it to you
and i want you more than a new pair of shoes!
cause i only wanna give it to you
and i surely do hope that you feel like i do!
i said i only wanna give it to you
and i want you more than a new pair of shoes!
cause i only wanna give it to you
and i surely do hope that you feel like i do!
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