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Day and Night The Lonley Stoner Seems to Free His Mind at Night

Tuesday, January 6, 2009


Day and Night Lyrics


Kid Cudi



Instrumental: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gAfhEJ99zNU

day and night...
I toss and turn I keep stressin my mind-mind
I look for peace but see I dont attain
what I need for keeps this silly game we play-play
now look at this...maddness the magnet keeps attracting me-me
I try to run but see I'm not that fast
I think im first but surely finish last-last



cause day and night........
the lonley stoner seems to free his mind at night
he's all alone through the day and night
the lonley loner seems to free his mind at night at-at-at night
day and night........
the lonley stoner seems to free his mind at night
he's all alone somethings will never change...
the lonley loner seems to free his mind at night at-at-at night

hold the phone
the lonley stoner Mr. Solo Dolo
He's on the move can't seem to shake the shade
within his dreams he sees the life he made-made
the pain is deep...
a silent sleeper you wont hear a peep-peep
the girl he wants don't seem to want him to
it seems the feelings that she had are through-through

cause day and night........
the lonley stoner seems to free his mind at night
he's all alone through the day and night
the lonley loner seems to free his mind at night at-at-at night
day and night........
the lonley stoner seems to free his mind at night
he's all alone somethings will never change...
the lonley loner seems to free his mind at night at-at-at night


slow-mo
when the tempo slows up and creates that new-new
he seems alive although he's feeling blue
the sun is shinking he's super cool...cool
the lonley nights, they fade away he slips in his white Nikes
he smokes a clip and then he's on the way
to free his mind in search of- to free his mind in search of - to free his mind in search of...

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Busta Rhymes Arab Money Video and Lyrics

Monday, September 29, 2008


Arab blah blah...
we getting Arab money

now there aint no way that you can kill or be scared
I got middle east money, middle east bread
I got oil well money in the dessert playing golf
OJ shorts dashiki with a Louie scarf
chest cold diamonds making a nigga want to cough
and Dubai 20 million on a villa loft
then I, step in the club and get these other niggas mad and shit
the way I make the people all sing the hook in Arabic



Arab blah blah...
we getting Arab money
Arab blah blah...
we getting Arab money

7 star hotels, Maybach movies sick
big titty camel toe bitches
women walking around with security on camelback
club on fire now, don't know how to act
sitting in casinos while gambling with Arafat
money long, watch me purchase pieces of the almanac
yall already know I got the streets bust
while I make you bow down and makes a lot like a muscular

Arab blah blah...
we getting Arab money
Arab blah blah...
we getting Arab money

now I take trips to Bagdad, dummy, while usually stack chips to count Arab money now
I don't need to get fresh I'm about to grow a beard duke
so much cake even the money looks weird too
domestic bread and a broad that's Chinese like prince alee in talal sol
they respect the value of my work in Maui, Malaysia, Iran and Iraq, Saudi Arabia


Arab blah blah...
we getting Arab money
Arab blah blah...
we getting Arab money

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Bust Your Windows - Jazmine Sullivan Lyrics

Saturday, September 13, 2008


I bust the windows out your car...
and no it didn't mend my broken heart
ill probably always have these ugly scars
but right now I don't care about that part

ill bust the windows out your car
after I saw you laying next to her
I didn't want to but I took my turn
I'm glad I did it cause you had to learn



I must admit it helped a little bit
to think of how you felt when you saw it
I didn't know I had that much strength
but I'm glad you see what happens when...

you see you cant just play with peoples feelings
tell them you love them and don't mean it
you probably said it was juvenile
but I think that I deserve to smile

I bust the windows out your car
you know I did it cause I left I my mark
wrote my initials with a crowbar
and then I drove off into the dark

I bust the windows out your car...
you should feel lucky that is all I did
after 5 whole years of that bullshit...
I gave you all of me and you played with it

I must admit it helped a little bit
to think of how you felt when you saw it
I didn't know I had that much strength
but I'm glad you see what happens when...

you see you cant just play with peoples feelings
tell them you love them and don't mean it
you probably said it was juvenile
but I think that I deserve to smile...

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Lil Wayne Lollipop Lyrics

Sunday, April 6, 2008


Uncensored Lyrics.

No Homo...
I Said he's so sweet make her want lick the rapper...
so I let her lick the rapper.

Chorus:
She licked me a lollipop
Shorty wants a thug... Bottles in the club...Shorty wants to hump, you know I like to touch, your lovely lady lumps.


Oh get em momma had a swag like mine
she even wear her hair down her back like mine
I make her feel right when its wrong like lying
man she never had a move like mine
but man I aint never seen an ass like hers
that pussy in my mouth had me lost for words
I told her back it up like BURP BURP
and I made that ass jump like JUMP JUMP
and that's when licked me like a lollipop.

[Chorus]

Shorty said the n*gga that she with ain't shit...
Shorty said the n*gga that she with ain't this...
Shorty said the n*gga that she with can't hit...
but shorty imma hit it, hit it, like I can't miss
and you can't do this, and you don't to that?
Shorty you need a refund and bring that n*gga back
just like a refund I make her bring that ass back
and she bring that ass back... because I like that...

[Chrous]

Call me... so I make it juicy for you
Call me... so I can get it juicy for you
3x




I get her on top, she drops likes it hot
and when I'm at the bottom, she's Hillary Rodham
the middle of the bed, give me getting head..
I said mmmmmmmmm.... yeah I like that...

Call me... so I can come and do it for ya...
Call me... so I can come and prove it for ya...
Call me... so I can make it juicy for you...
Call me... so I can get it juicy for you...

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Lil Wayne and Jadakiss - More Than Meets the Eye Lyrics

Thursday, July 19, 2007


More Than Meets the Eye


Lyrica



The Transformers More Than Meets The Eye
Autobots wage their battle to Destroy the evil forces of the Decepticons
The Transformers More Than Meets The Skies

Lil Wayne:
Yeah, Look I got one in the back,
I got one in the front,
I make em do what I say.
They tell me say what I want
I tell em
get your money girl or just stop breathing...
cause if it aint about that dough Ii aint about it neither
see a gangster like myself I get my paper from woman
man your woman probably out there with some paper to give me
Listen, your looking at a real pimp ask my old women
and there tell you no remote, I control women
I'm a whole load put me in the game women
if he aint paying then he shouldn't be playing I'm saying
broke dudes only make jokes funny
I make more then I can fit in this quote honey
Unquote come sun soak with me ma
fly you down here and lay you up in my beach house
and if you smile at my girl, I'll make her smile back

Jadakiss:
Powerful impact, Boom from the cannon
I'm strong in the hood, I'm aight on the scanning
figure my next joint should do at least double
but right now I'm trying to get at mami with the bubble
she know who the God his, she seen the Charpard kid,
no security guard so I'm easy to target but
bring it back, if you coming for war then bring your AK
if you coming to gamble then bring a stack
and I don't even need that nonsense
I'm trying to watch honey bring it back like a DJ contest
so I just blew the lizm
then I started division
her hip thighs and ass are coming out of them true religions
here ma, want a cup?
it's D-Block and wanna know what?
MH my niggas gun em up
and we aint trying to carry it
we just trying to put something hot up in your stomach baby
and slide to the maverick

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50 Cent - I Get it Video & Lyrics

Saturday, July 14, 2007


I get it...
I get it.. .
I run New York...

I took quarter water and sold it in bottles for two bucks
and Coca-Cola came and bought it for millions...wtf..
have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Ill write the check before the baby comes, who the f*ck cares?
I'm stanky rich, I'm a die trying to spend this sh*t
South Sides up in this b*tch..
yeah I smell like the bulk, I used to sell d*pe
I did play the block, now I play here on boats
in the South of France baby, San Tropez
get a tan I'm already black
rich, I'm already that

gangster, get a gat, pick a head, any hat
call that a little rap,
sh*t, f*ck the chitter-chat
I'm the baker I bake the bread
a barber I'll cut your head
a marksman I'll spray the lead
I'll blodclot chop your leg
do not f*ck with the kid,
I get biz with the SIG,
I'll come where you live.. you digg?

(Chorus) I - I get it..

You can call this my new sh*t, but it aint new though
I got rid of my old b*tch, now I got new hos
first it was the Benzo, now I'm in the Inzo
Ferrari I'm sorry I keep blowing up..
they call me the cake man, the strawberry shake man
I spray the AR make your whole plate break dance
backspin, head spin, flat line, your dead then...
9 shells, Mac-10, who want get it crackin?
I was young I couldn't do good, now I can't do bad
I ride , I just bought a new jag...
Now n*gga why you mad? Oh you can't do that?
I'm so forgetful they calling me cocky
I come up out the jeweler they calling me rocky
it's the ice in my neck man, the wrist of my left hand
bling like blow, you like my style.. hahah
I'm heading to the bank right now.

(Chorus)

I talk the talk and I walk the walk
Like a Teflon Don cause I run New York
when I come out of court, yeah I pop the cork
I keep it gangsta an I love how ya'll love to talk
in the hood if you ask about me they'll you I'm about my bread
around the world if you ask about me they'll tell you they love the kid

I run New York

I'm back on the streets man
I'm bringing the heat man
I'm on my grind
like all the time
you wanna stop my shine
I'll pop my nine
don't get out of line
I said don't get out of line
I I get it.

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Lil Wayne - Scarface Lyrics

Tuesday, July 10, 2007


they know where Carter at , straight off the launching pad
marching on the moon mother fucker I've been to mars and back
cleaner then laundry mats
jumping in something from other countries companies youngin you can not order that
I flew that and took the water back on the boat I reckon get caught with gats and tell em break us war with that
all I need is an automatic-tick-tick boom I'm a goon, I go zoom, smell the fumes from the fumes
young tomb in the room give me room all you doomed, I'm in tuned to get all my chips in to
I will never be another groom unless I assume the bitch ain't giving up the wo
M.O.B. let me boom, let me boom, I pop early like fire crackers in the last week of June
I'm getting my lunch like noon, I gotta eat....scarface with diamond teeth

on the for rilla my n*gga just call me scarface
on the for realla my n*gga just call me scarface
on the for rilla my n*gga just call me scarface
nobody know my name, they only know my face
on the for rilla my n*gga just call me scarface

Lord, protect me from my friends, I can take care of my enemies
I come from where other nigg*s just kill to save energy
sorry world, but my momma taught me where the clinic be
so if you try mimic me you probably get some sick disease
6 degrees, leaning on that promethazine,
I'm a centipede these men move at women speed
I'm about my spinach G,
dough, cheddar, feti, guap, money, moola, mozzerrella, etc etc
fuck competitors, fuck these rappers fuck these editors
fuck the head of the state, fuck the gates that are running the prisoners
these mother fuckers are prey I'm the predator
send me dreadlocks, tough as BamBam from Bedrock
I'm tied to the game like wed lock
say hello red dot, say good by life and say hello seg time
I'm a devil in his flex, a rebel at his best
no complaining, you heard me, blessed.

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Lil Wayne - Smoke That Kush Lyrics


Lets make a toast, yeah baby lets make a toast to our love, thats where your supposed to be

And we smoke that Kush, that kush... and we ball like Swoosh, like swoosh
and we smoke that kush, that kush... and we ball like Swoosh, like Swoosh
Now How Like You Me?

got the 126, press a button watch that mother fucker do tricks
I don't know what you on but I'm on some new shit
while your bitch is on my dick like a glue stick
I got a grill I don't have to get my tooth fixed
the tooth fairly would retire and faloooze it
straight out the clip is how I spit like an oozy
you cant find me cause I'm lost in the music
I'm running this, and I can jump the hurtles
I feel like I'm racing a bunch of little turtles
and keep a bandanna like the ninja turtles
I'm like a turtle when I sip that purple

(Chorus)


Buck 60 on the dash, I'mma to do 2
captain crunch these n*ggas is fruit loops
thats why your girl wanna fuck me and my group too
and I'mma make her back it up like "shoop shoop"
I'm the Birdman Junior I gotta do coups
I hope out that mother fucker hollering "SuUuOoOp!"
Hollygrove 17, I'm from the zoo crew
you would think every animal in the zoo loose
fuck with me... I'm on that screw juice but I keep my shit together not a screw loose,
yeah... word to my Gucci boots, I'm higher then a new suit till you smoke that kush

(Chorus)

fuck forty on a ring I don't really wear..
but I bet it light up the night like the city fair
this shit ain't fair I didn't have to go there
but all this ice got me feeling like a polar bear
I'm so aware, I'm so prepared
I'm so fly I'll take off in to the open air
lift off, cristal, please crackers with cheese
n*gga please, we on J E Ts like Curtis Martin and Whitley Green
I'm lightin-lightin light the thing, light the thing, no Reggie man
you know I smoke the Kush

(Chorus)

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The Alliance w D4L - Tatted Up Lyrics

Sunday, July 8, 2007


tat tat tat tat tat tat tatted up
tat tat tatted up, tat tat tattooed up
is that your thong showing or your tattoo on your back?
is that all you showing or you tattooed? are you tatted?
tattoo on your chest, tattooed on your ass
tattoo on your thong, I like my pussy tatted up

look look, look-look where two eyes did been
all on your back and between your legs
its blinking like some ice cream
melting to the floor, drip it back and drop it low
girl I know this sounds crazy but I done seen that tat before
cherries on your waist side can I get a taste?
hello kitty tattooed on your titty
girl you sexy but you ain't that pretty
love tats so I rep my city
ATL tattooed on my arm
got my heat best be calm
angel wings tattooed on her back
got a couple flags coming out yo crack!



I know that all the girls love to show they body pictures
so realistic jump out and get you
she show em' on the block dancing show em' in the club
even got her boyfriend name say n*gga and a home girl
dis is a deeper spot her mama taught her well
the bigger the better original ms peaches give em' hell
she got a small tattoo on her waist line
and she got a lot a loyalty cause she try to take mine!
[D4L Lyrics on http://www.needforattention.com Tat Tat Tatted Up]

oh no this is something I never seen before..
yellow brick road tattooed all the way down her belly its so slow
shes a princess at least its cursive on her neck
but now my whole clique getting tats stacks on deck
I done seen a lot but I ain't seen em all
if its something new girl give me a call
especially if it's in yo draws
freaky girl let me see yo paws
I follow em up if you let me cut
butterflies on the side of ya butt
freak by nature u like it rough a freak by nature u like it rough!
freak by nature u like it rough a freak by nature u like it rough!

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Lil Wayne - Higher Lyrics


Nicely, crisp white T, s dots, icey white, frozen toe, ruby red, price is right, white ice all in Christ's head, and then I speed up in that-all know I'm going hard, painting real wet, concealed tech and... I know she feeling me, I know she wanting me...

My name is higher, higher, higher... F baby.. higher, higher, higher, F baby...

I'm so G, I puff that 4 leaf, O make love to my girl and fuck the police
she holds my weed in her pussy to duck the police,
I don't let her hold my pistol cause she might buck the police cause shes gangster

I know she feeling me, I know she wanting me, she feeling me, she wanting me, I'm feeling her, I wanting her... my name is... higher, higher, higher my name is... higher...higher...higher... Weezy F baby

and I'm feeling that and so I... need a girl that knows the ups and down, and know to go down and get up when i touch down... Mami got the keys to my crib, she knows where the Kis be up in the crib , stash that the D's be up in my crib, bag that that she maneuver the wheel and go where I send her, and bring that cash back right before dinner, she perfect, and after dinner she twirk it... she loves when I merk it....

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50 Cent - I Get It Lyrics

Saturday, July 7, 2007


I get it...
I get it.. .
I run New York...

I took quarter water and sold it in bottles for two bucks
and Coca-Cola came and bought it for millions...wtf..
have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Ill write the check before the baby comes, who the f*ck cares?
I'm stanky rich, I'm a die trying to spend this sh*t
South Sides up in this b*tch..
yeah I smell like the bulk, I used to sell d*pe
I did play the block, now I play here on boats
in the South of France baby, San Tropez
get a tan I'm already black
rich, I'm already that
gangster, get a gat, pick a head, any hat
call that a little rap,
sh*t, f*ck the chitter-chat
I'm the baker I bake the bread
a barber I'll cut your head
a marksman I'll spray the lead
I'll blodclot chop your leg
do not f*ck with the kid,
I get biz with the SIG,
I'll come where you live.. you digg?

(Chorus) I - I get it..


You can call this my new sh*t, but it aint new though
I got rid of my old b*tch, now I got new hos
first it was the Benzo, now I'm in the Inzo
Ferrari I'm sorry I keep blowing up..
they call me the cake man, the strawberry shake man
I spray the AR make your whole plate break dance
backspin, head spin, flat line, your dead then...
9 shells, Mac-10, who want get it crackin?
I was young I couldn't do good, now I can't do bad
I ride , I just bought a new jag...
Now n*gga why you mad? Oh you can't do that?
I'm so forgetful they calling me cocky
I come up out the jeweler they calling me rocky
it's the ice in my neck man, the wrist of my left hand
bling like blow, you like my style.. hahah
I'm heading to the bank right now.

(Chorus)

I talk the talk and I walk the walk
Like a Teflon Don cause I run New York
when I come out of court, yeah I pop the cork
I keep it gangsta an I love how ya'll love to talk
in the hood if you ask about me they'll you I'm about my bread
around the world if you ask about me they'll tell you they love the kid

I run New York

I'm back on the streets man
I'm bringing the heat man
I'm on my grind
like all the time
you wanna stop my shine
I'll pop my nine
don't get out of line
I said don't get out of line
I I get it.

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Fabulous Ne-Yo - Make Me Better Lyrics

Friday, July 6, 2007


Fabulous and Ne-Yo Make Me Better

You + me = better math
your boy a good look but she's my better half
Im already glossing, already flossing
but why have the cake if aint got the sweet frosting?
yup yup yup you keeping me on my A game
wi-wi-wi-without having to say names
th-th-th they may flame, but shorty we burning up
its sag in my swag, pep in my step
daddy does the Gucci, mami intercepts
yes it's a G thing every time we swing
I'm going to need Coretta Scott if I'm going to be King


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Ne-Yo:
first things first, I does what I do
but everything I am, she's my improve
Im already boss, I'm already fly
but if i'm a star she is a sky
and when I feel like I'm on top
she gives me reason to not stop
and though I'm hot together we burn it up


Fabulous:
the taped up cut, the cleaned up ice
when shorty come around, I clean up nice
dynamic duo, batman robin
whoever dont like it, it's that mans problem
I when I feel like Im tired, mom be taking me higher
I'm on fire... but shorty we burn it up


chorous:
Im a movement by myself but I'm force when we're together
Mammi I'm good all by myself but you, you make me better.

Ne-Yo:
Inside every great man you can find a great woman like a solider holding him down

Fabolous:
She treats me like a Don, watches for the hit
checks where I go, even watches who I'm with
the right when Im wrong, so I never slip
told me how to move, thats why I never trip
and babygirl you so major, they should front page you
god bless the parents who made ya
middle finger to anybody who hate-the... way we burn it up

(chrous)

Yeah Baby, them lames you playing with.. .they going to put you down. We trying to compliment you, you know? make it better.... top Notch Tim, Nice Look Ne-Yo, Living Good Loso... when they ask you how you're doing now tell them better then them.

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Swizz Beats - Big Things Popping Lyrics


Chorus:
I got big things poppin and little things stopping
you could go up in my crib and go mall shopping
cause my closet like louis and my wife's shit is like fendi
come on everybody get money if you with me

FABOLOUS:
I said big things popping and little shit stopping
you could look in my garage you could go car shopping
the Bentleys dropping, the venom blaze chopping
I pull up on them bitches all they gotta do is hop in
I got the city popping, I'm telling pretty hopping
they shot me in the leg,. I came back Diddy bopping
that hater talking low? I cant hear the shit he popping
I missed him when they came, I was 550 shopping
Mercedes called me up, when that 550 dropping
Gucci called me up, I be 500 dropping
thats just on my sneakers, I call em the leakers
they aint dropping yet, niggas come back in a week or
whenever they dropping you could do your copping
but im in a rush, waiting aint even an option
Loso got now I don't care who got next
found out the game niggas must of got techs...

Swizz:
I got big things popping and little shit stopping
I landed in the hood and the mother fucker chopping
I got off that elevator and fiends started copping
the chick said "swizzy swizzy when your albums dropping??"
whoa whoa... she aint got no money in the bank
just give me a little brains, I don't care what you think
them haters taking shots but them haters shooters blank
the million dollar baby yall should call me swizzy swank
is it a bird? is it a plane? It's a Super America
See me in Miami in my Super America (thats a Ferrari)
The top carbon fiber and them damn pipes go BlarBlarBlarBlar!!

Cassidy:
I got big things popping and little things stopping
you walk inside my closet and go gun shopping
them handguns cocking, machine guns chopping
and I could get it popping, make them bodies start dropping
everybody shits is flopping, im about to get it poppin
they mad my shit is dropping cause they know my shit is knocking
this is Cass, the kid fab, he be 550 shopping
Super Americas is what the boy swizzy copping
I beat the murder left the courtroom Diddy bopping
came home and copped the same watch the ball Diddy rocking
and it shine so bright, when I leave it in the light cause it's ice like I leave it in the freezer every night.

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Lil Wayne - Championship Pop Bottles


start with straight shots then pop bottles
flirt with the hood rats then pop models
start with straight shots and then pop bottles
flirt with the hood rats then pop models

OK, We popping champagne like we wanna - championship game
look like I got on a championship ring
cause I ball hard, bitch we call harder
I'm the Birdman, yeah I'm J Carter

Lil Wayne:
start with straight shots and then pop bottles
pour it on the models, shut up bitch swallow
if you cant swallow, shut up bitch gargle
straight out of that water with my Mark Jacob goggles
I'm fresher than mother fucker, yup I'm a mother fucker
no, i wont take your girl, but I shall take her tongue from her
catch a taliban love woman, like no other woman
oh, I'm sorry sweetheart, I thought you were other woman

Birdman:
as I recline behind my desk, I aint got alot of Nikes but I got a lot of checks
got my own shoe brand new on the set
went from sitting in a cell to sitting on a jet
went from shitting in a cell to shitting on a jet
I lost too many friends but I won too many bets
I made too much money, I aint make enough made yet
so I scratch and yes, junior is the best
so many niggas from my hood on their back
so many niggas from your hood on their back
thats why we so paid and it be like that
I'd rather pop a bottle before pop a gat

yeah, on it sipping red champagne
white tee, red hat, red bandanna
uptown, choppers our companion
fucking with the Birdman we chopping your companion
fucking with my son and well run up in your mansion
chopper make music, bitch start dancing
stuntaman back so you know the circumstances
and I'm cooking up The Carter 3, no advances
all my cars automated-automatic
no lie, we don't even drive, no accident
uptown we packing and we stacking
young money, cash money, we the champion

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50 Cent Justin Timberlake - She Wants it Lyrics


50 Cent:
so special, unforgettable, 50 cent, Justin, Timberland... god damn

she, she, she want it, i want to give it to her
she know that, it's right here for her
I want to, see her break it down, I'm balling, throwing money around

she a working girl, she work the pole, she'll break it down, she'll take your load
shell find the cell, she about the doe, she doing her thing out on the floor
her money money, she make it make it look at the white, she'll shake it shake it
make me wanna touch it, make we wanna taste it, how you lusting for her going crazy facing
now don't stop get it get it, the way she shake it make me want to hit it
think she double jointed from the way she split it, got your way fucked up from the way she did it.
she so much more than your used to, she knows just how to move to seduce you
she going to do the right thing and touch the right spots and then she ___ until you're ready to pops...
she always ready, when you want it she want it like a nympho the info she'll show you where to meet her on the late night till day light the club jumping if you wanna good time she going to give you what you want.


Chorus-------------
Justin:
baby its a new age, your like my new craze
lets get together maybe we can start a new face
the smokes got the club all hazy, the spot light doesn't give you justice baby
you get me saying ayy yooo, im tired of using technology... why dont you sit down on me?
ayy yooo, im tired of using technology... I need you right in front of me.
she wants it, she wants it, so I've got to give it to her
she wants it, she wants it, so I've got to give it to her

Timberland:
your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
let me tell you... your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized
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50 Cent:
man I'm thankful for the things she got, the way she make it tick, the way she make it pop
I make it rain for her so she don't stop, I aint got to move if I can sit and watch
in the fantasy, its plain to see, just how it be, her and me
back stroking, sweat soaking, all length through my set sheets
if she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll, Ill be in this bitch till the club close
watching her do her things on all fours, now that that thing should be against the law
from side to side, left to right, break it down down down
know I like when you hike and you throw it all around
different style, different move, damn I like the way you move
girl you got me thinking about all the things I'd do to you
lets get it popping short we can switch to positions
from the couch to the counters in my kitchen

(Chorus)

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Lil Wayne - I'm a Beast Lyrics

Monday, July 2, 2007


I'm a beast
rapping is my hobby, my house has a lobby
my bitches act snobby because I feed them thousands
I know that didn't rhyme but I'm only being honest
you can't pay me in cash now I'm only seeing commas
I swear I got on sax fifth boxers right now
I'm trying to milk the game as if the game was a cow
I had an Eddie Bauer Expedition 7 years ago
my grandma used to tell me that she "swear I been here before"
I used to wear braids like Jason's lyric quote
spent a bundle on the cross because I'm spiritual
and I can never pass a physical, I stay high...
high, as the voice of Akon
and make mine straight with no chase, hold the ice, I've got enough on anyway
and when they see the boy they hyper ventilate,
I have em running after me like I'm about to win a race


I'm a beast, I'm a dog
bitch I'm a beast, ho I'm a dog
yeah you know that I'm a dog.. you know that



Never entertaining suckers with the hating business
I'm on the yacht playing table tennis
expensive linen, women sinning
adultery, compulsively
I'm an arsonist on the beat, blaze fire
the door closed to the booth, I feel like a caged lion
yeah let me loose, let me get him...
cause I'm not going back and forth like badminton
no I will never drop the ball like bad mitten
and I aint being conceded I'm just admitting
I flow cocky, got hand rhythm
I got this bitch on lock like San Quentin..
I'm tough daddy, what's popping gangster
I'm trying to keep my pockets fat like opera singers
so sharp if you touch me I chop your fingers
I'm on top of the game like helicopter angles
I see you niggas, I hope you having fun
I hope you have a gun... cause this shit is crazy
its little baby, I'm here to take and it's looking vacant

I'm a beast, I'm a dog
bitch I'm a beast, ho I'm a dog
yeah you know that I'm a dog.. you know that
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X-hmgzXthGQ
ok now I'm going to go off on them, at first I was going soft on them
but now its time to go hard, bust and bang you both off
take a shit in your yard, take a piss on your broad
make a list of your boys and go and murder them all
life is short, yeah a midget told me that
and I always thought I was fly like I had a pigeon on my back
but I got this siblings on my back visions on my back
so don't you try to run up on me I got precision with that gat
I don't rat-tat-tat-tat all I gots to do is tat
then I hit my target, like a fucking dart mat
my address is cloud 9, seek and you shall find
weezy on the grind, I'm about my Frankenstein
you know me, yup, from my Lincolns to my franklins
see I made that money switch and _____ like an anklet
keep the bitches running in and out my house like a banquet
and I don't even speak their language
and if their bitch boyfriend get angry
then my niggas turn and run and tell his whole click
fuck that nigga pussy ass nigga
fuck that nigga....

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Amy Winehouse and Jay Z Rehab Lyrics


Back to Black Lyrics


they tried to make me go to rehab, I said no no
yes I been black, but when I come back. no no no
I aint got the time, and if my Daddy thinks I'm fine....
he's trying to make me to go rehab I wont go go go
I'd rather be at home with Ray
I aint got 17 days
cause there's nothing, there's nothing you can teach me
that I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway
I didn't get a lot of Es in class
but I know it don't come in a shot glass
They tried to make me go to Rehab I said no no
Yes I been black but when I come back no no no
Jay-z Amy Winehouse Back in Black Lyrics http://www.needforattention.com
the man said why I think you here
I said, I got no idea
I'm going to, I'm going to lose my baby
so I always keep a bottle near
he said I just think your depressed
____ me, yeah baby, and go rest
they tried to make me go to rehab I said no no
yes I been black but when I come back oh no no

Young! uhhh...
mo money mo checks
I'm addicted to fresh
6 pairs of kicks is my definition of 12 steps
kick back in the back, get the phantom to drop
bass blaring out of my system, that's how I detox
oh when will he stop? He still poppin the real shit
my flow so dumb my face is numb, I don't feel shit
where's the therapist? yeah I'm out of control
they tried to make me go to rehab, I wont go, no
and so I'm addicted... I'm Brittney, Whitney and Bobby
betty ford aint ready for it, so aint nothing can stop me
oh looks he relaxing, just look how he's rapping
every time I try to get out it pulls me back in
Amy should of rehabbed, instead she doubled his ration
can you blame me for being a slave to my passion
my heroin flow is more lethal than Marilyn's Nose
Imma O.D. until I'm in peace like Anna Nicole... Hove..


I don't ever want to drink again.. I just... I just need a friend
I'm not going to spend 10 weeks... to have everyone think I'm on the nail
it's just not my pride... it's just till these tears have dried
they tried to make me go to rehab but I wont go.

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Lil Wayne - Postman Lyrics

Sunday, July 1, 2007


I got her waiting on me, she looking kind of fly
she see me walking up and she run to the mail box
she says it feels like she's up in the cell block
and I open her cell lock I'm the postman
just come to make my mail drop
more masculine then him, I'm nastier than him
I'm passing her and him in something faster then them
and then he like "them goes that bastard again" he's the post man
and she correct him, and I respect her, and he protect her, and she neglect him, and he caress her, and she molest me... he must be weak cause me, I'm just a postman.
and when her man home, I'm the ghost man
why you think she holding that pillow close man?
why you think she wont open the bathroom door?
she's no whore, she wants more of the post man

girlfriend snatcher, I don't care if your attached, if that's her then that's her.
and that's me to smash her, now she hanging up her high ass skirt on the post man...
yeah baby I got that come back, I'm at your walls like a thumb tack...
so miss hump back, I know what to do with all that, fall back, I put your center in the post man...
that's big talk for a little guy, but I'm walking when I reply
she got her legs up, she trying to walk in the sky, she's calling for God
and she's calling on I, she saying postman
I'm like yeah baby, I'm right here baby, he's here baby, she's like yeah baby
here's a chain letter and some magazines, keep it clean, he would never think it was the postman...

she love my gangster, she feels my swagger
I'm there every week just to give her her package
I pick up her bills and I pick up her taxes
you might find a few stamps on your mattress from the postman
she wont young holigrove in an envelope
I'm her private note and you aint gotta know
I'm her fantasy, she always got letters on the canopy waiting for the postman
no postal service, I just got my social work and your girl is lurking
and this world is dirty and your girl is nervous
to give me head in the convertible, I'm the post man
kind and courteous, she loves that in me, she loves me in her and I love that plenty...
it never fails, sorry homeboy but you got mail...
I'm the postman.

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Lil Wayne - Just Aint True Lyrics

Saturday, June 30, 2007


Lil Wayne


Just Aint True Lyrics


3 in Da Morning Lyrics



3 in da morning, I aint home yet
shorty blowing up my phone like a bomb threat
what's going on baby? Why you all mad?
knowing when I make it home I get that thong wet
okay I'm on my way, speeding / windows up
to have my food warm, to have my pillows fluffed
she's been through the water, shortys brillow tuff
shorty took all the shots like a little cuff
I want to give her all, and never give her up
I told her when it died down we could live it up
where would you be? be without me? don't doubt me, be about me baby, I'm like ...

yeah, I'm like, as soon as I come home, I was working long
she wants to know what I was working on, so I play her this song
and I make her feel at wrong but still in all my eye sight, she passed right
I can't trip, cause no one loves the fast life while sitting in the passenger seat... hold tight
then she gives her whole ass to me, her whole life
but for me that's too much to eat in one bite but...
I'm a chew and just do what I gotta
other bitches get the boot like a high top Prada
where would you be? be with out me? don't doubt me, be about me baby, I'm like...

can I talk to her? yeah..
umm.. leave the drama on daytime television
what is this detention? it feel like elementary
I wish I never injured, hurt or scarred you.
when I think of my future baby that are you, I mean that is you
part of my visional, part of my mental.. see what I'm in to?
see how I'm in too deep in this shit too? its aint just you, it's us to.
I trust you, you gotta trust me..
cause in these other bitches eye I'm a must see
now where would you be? be without me... now don't doubt me, be about me..

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Lil Wayne - 1000 Degrees Lyrics


1000 Degrees

un-fucking believable, little wayne's the president
fuck em fuck em fuck em, even if they're celibate
I know the game is crazy, its more crazy then it's ever been
I'm married to that crazy bitch, call me Kevin Federline..
its obvious that he'll be cash money till the death of him
the ground shall break when they bury him. bury him?
I know one day they'll gotta to bury him,
better lock my casket tight baby so I don't let the devil in
people its just me and my guitar, yeah bitch I'm heavy Metalling
and you can get the fucking led zeppelin
niggas is bitches, bitches I think they full of estrogen
and we hold court and take your life for a settlement
yes sir I'm the best , and no I aint positive I'm definite
I know the game like I'm reffing it
this is the carter, the carter 3, the new testament
and I'm the god and this is what I'm bless them with

I'm me.... I'm me... so who you?? You're not me...
I know that I aint fair, but I don't care, I'm a mother fucking cash money millionaire.

its cash money over everything
its in my blood I feel it running in every vein
I'm from the mud, I am a missile like a scud
what's really good? I'm about that ruckus like Fudd
and I stay on my flow and cash money like a rug
tied to the fucking birdman like a lug
and Dear Mr. Ronald Williams...to you, I shall forever give thanks, like a pilgrim
cash money million - heir to the throne
going at they heads like hair in a comb
sitting by the window I just stare at the storm
___________ like hair in a comb
young money over bitches, my niggas trust my senses
and I will take a ____ as the lord as my witness
and you all have witnessed
but I am not finished
so keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen

last year they had the Grammy's and left me in Miami
sleeping on a nigga like I'm rapping in my jammies
I'm rapping when you sleep, I was rappin when you were in jammies
Mel Gibson flow, lethal weapon, book em Danny
I'm a monster I tell you, Monster Wayne
I'm have just swallowed the key to the house of pain
now I'm stuck here to deal with the houses pain
fuck me and I will peel like the houses paint
lets go, niggas now wont see me cause I'm better when old
the only time I will depend is when I'm 78 years old
that's when I cant hold my shit within so I shit myself
cause I'm so sick and tired of shittin on everybody else
I'm trying to tell you like I'm saying something
I'm from the dirty like the bottom of my players cup
and now nothing going to stop me so just envy it
hey.. ill accept a friendly quit


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Lil Wayne - Diamonds and Girls Lyrics


Here's the funniest joke... I'm broke.

uhh.. like 5 - 6 chains on... Slick Rick no pats, just frames on
Mark Jacobs, aviators and a V-Neck
10 bitches, 10 pistols on the P-Jet
in the drop top medina with the top up
I'm in that bitch getting neck like a shot-put
100 thousand for the grill if I lie I die...
flow sick, so sick see the side? na.

now here's my funniest joke... I'm broke aha

don't worry about me, the money got me
and I keep the burner on me like an ID
the Lamborghini orange like vitamin C
and leave a bitch stuck like a kite in the tree
Weezy F b, the money is the matter, I'm working like a bad bladder
M.O.B.

Diamonds and girls...

speed boat, wife beater, balling like Derek Jeeter for every reason
that Testarosa can get ghost like I never seen ya
the same color of sensamillia... diarrhea
the pioneer, I am here, right here...
the watch nasty like ghonerria
money long like neah
I appear, via satellite whoever don't like the premier here hermaphrodite
vegetables up in my ear, get it clear, pretty women want this nigga right here like Richard Gere
I switch the gear then steer and disappear and if I ever jumped off a pier I'd probably fly.

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