Artist : KANDI
Album : Kandi Koated
(feat. Tameka "Tiny" Cottle)

[Kandi talking]
To all my single mothers out there
Turn this song up
And if your mom, sister, cousin or whoever is a single mother
Turn this song up

[Tiny]
Try to maintain, keep my head up and do the right thing
Stay living like a queen
But everyday I'm paying for the gifts and the money I receive
From the hustling to the mourning
I never thought I never seen you and I
And now all my kids wanna know why
Daddy’s been gone (for so long)
But they need a man in their life

[Kandi]
Single mothers
Now do yall hear me
Like a real struggle
Hands up if yall feel me

[Chorus - Tiny]
If you’re the only one that takes care of home
Then girl you’re a superwoman (you’re a superwoman)
If the daddy done left you alone (if the daddy let go)
Then girl you’re a superwoman (you’re a superwoman)
If you be working all the time for your child with a smile (child with a smile)
You’re a superwoman (a superwoman)
If you sacrifice to better your child’s life (to better your child’s life)
Then girl you’re a superwoman (you’re a superwoman)

[Kandi]
Never wanted to be somebody’s baby momma
But when you really think about it, what girl would wanna
Sit around a raise a child all on her own
Like me that why I put a verse on the song
Just like my mother
Raised me and my brother
That why I love her
Cause she’s tougher and those busters couldn’t touch her
But lord I know she suffered
And right now I just continue to struggle of being a strong mother on my hustle

[Tiny]
Single mothers
Now do yall hear me
Like a real struggle
Hands up if yall feel me (feel me)

[Chorus - Kandi]
If you’re the only one that takes care of home
Then girl you’re a superwoman (girl, you’re a superwoman)
If the daddy done left you alone (left you alone)
Then girl you’re a superwoman (girl, you’re a superwoman)
If you be working all the time for your child (yea) with a smile
You’re a superwoman, a superwoman (whoa whoa whooo yea)
If you sacrifice to better your child’s life (better your child’s life)
Then girl you’re a superwoman

[Bridge - Kandi and Tiny]
Girls its hard (It’s so hard)
To carry the weight of the world on your shoulders
(to carry the weight of)
Girls it’s so hard (it’s so hard)
Cause ain’t nobody tryna do nothing for ya
(Ain’t nobody doing nothing for ya)
Girls it so hard (Girls its hard, its hard)
To know that your waist hurt bending over
Girl I know that its tough
But hold ya head up
You’re a superwoman (superwoman)

[Chorus - Kandi and Tiny]
If you’re the only one that takes care of home
Then girl you’re a superwoman (a superwoman)
If the daddy done left you alone (you’re a superwoman)
Then girl you’re a superwoman (their a super woman) (your, your, a superwoman)
If you be working all the time for your child with a smile
You’re a superwoman, (hey hey yea yea yea yea yea) a superwoman
If you sacrifice to better your child’s life (your child’s life)
Then girl you’re a superwoman (superwoman)
You’re a superwoman (you’re a superwoman)
You’re a superwoman (oh yes you are) (ey)
I’m a superwoman (I’m a superwoman)
I’m a superwoman (oh yes I am yes I am)
I’m a superwoman, you’re a superwoman
Hey, we’re superwomen (uhhhh unnn huh huh)

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Artist : KEM
Album : Intimacy: Album III

I come running back to you
And lay it all on the line
Coz ain't nothing left to lose
Talking bout a love of a lifetime
And we pride ourselves enough
We can believe our life
Baby love is on the run
Girl don't you know
That you can't hide

We can find our way babe
I need you beside me
Hear me when I say girl
You're on my mind
You're on my mind
on my mind on my mind on my mind
You're on my mind
on my mind on my mind on my mind
You're on my mind

And I mean it girl
I ain't to proud to beg
When the feeling starts to hurt
I gotta get you out my head
And we try to see the light
Of a brand new day babe
Love will always win the fight
Come and rescue me tonight

Girl we can find our way babe
Girl I need you loving, girl
Baby hear me when I say girl
Girl you on my mind on my mind
You're on my mind
Girl baby....
You're on my mind.....
On my mind on my mind on my mind....

[ad libs]

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Artist : KERI HILSON
Album : No Boys Allowed

Okay, boys
Class is now in session
Lessons one through forever
Always give us what we want

This for my ladies who ain't gon' wait 'round for no man
I hope these fellas get it, I hope they understand
Understand the woman is the boss
And if they don't get-get it, tell em'-tell 'em to get lost
Where my sexy, sexy fellas wit' that money in they pocket
Who can make me-make me holla, keep me screamin' like an opera
Yeah, I know you want this body, you like the way I flaunt
So boy, don't hesitate, gi-gi-gi-gimme what I want

I'm hollerin' boy, don't tease me
Gimme-gimme what I want
Gimme-gimme what I want
Gimme-gimme what I want
Yeah, yeah, yeah, boy, don't tease me
Gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gi-gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gi-gimme what I want

I want it up, down, round and round
Put it down on me now
Up, down, round and round
Put it down on me now
Boy, don't tease me
Gi-gimme what I want
Gimme-gimme what I want
Gimme-gimme what I want

This for my ladies who ain't gon' wait 'round for no nigga
Who know that when they want it, they gon' shoot it, pull the trigger (Pow, pow, pow)
Pull the trigger, yeah ladies, shoot 'em up
Turn into Killa Keri wit' that drink up in my cup
Where my sexy, sexy fellas wit' that money in they pocket
Who can make-make-make me holla, keep me screamin' like an opera
Yeah, I know you want this body, you like the way I flaunt
So boy, don't hesitate, gi-gi-gi-gimme what I want

I'm hollerin' boy, don't tease me
Gimme-gimme what I want
Gimme-gimme what I want
Gimme-gimme what I want
Yeah, yeah, yeah, boy, don't tease me
Gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gi-gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gi-gimme what I want

I want it up, down, round and round
Put it down on me now
Up, down, round and round
Put it down on me now
Boy, don't tease me
Gi-gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gimme what I want

I want it all, all, all
I want it all, all, all
I want it a-a-all
Baby, gimme a-a-all
I want it a-a-all
Baby, gimme a-a-all
I want it all, all, all (You know what I want, you know what I want)
I want it all, all, all (You know what I want, you know what I want)
I want it a-a-all (What it is? What it ain't?)
Baby, gimme a-a-all (Shawty, what it gon' be?)
I want it a-a-all (Gimme what I want)
Baby, gimme a-a-all ('Cause I know you want me)

Boy, don't tease me
Gimme-gimme what I want
Gimme-gimme what I want
Gimme-gimme what I want
Yeah, yeah, yeah, boy, don't tease me
Gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gi-gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gi-gimme what I want

I want it up, down, round and round
Put it down on me now
Up, down, round and round
Put it down on me now
Boy, don't tease me
Gi-gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gimme what I want
Gi-gi-gimme what I want

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Artist : KERI HILSON
Album : No Boys Allowed
(feat. Timbaland)

I think I'm better off not knowing
And I need my … you'd be going
It's hard for you I ain't your only
But I am ready to be lonely
So this is not an ultimatum
You lose to your games before I played them
You ain't even gotta mean it
But I still need to hear it
Just tell me your lie, fool me babe
Tell me you're not a lie

Baby you could start by saying
What you want me to do?
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby

I've been too afraid to ask this
Am I your main or your mistress?
I mean I'm happy all my bills are paid for
But who was she doing the same boy?
Do you give her more, do you just .. me?
.. same wage, you please me
Even know I gotta see through
I just can't find the strength to live so tell me

Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Just tell me a lie
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me a lie
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me you love me baby

Even if they aren't true behind this
Baby I just need to be blinded
If your heart is a minute, baby don't tell me so
Uh me, if you don't wanna loose me
Tell me that you love me baby, you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby,
Tell me that you love me baby, you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby,
Tell me baby, tell me baby.

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Artist : KERI HILSON
Album : No Boys Allowed

I still remember that final look on your face, face
When I finally told you I'd be on my way, I'd be on my way, hey
You called me crazy said I'm out of my mind
I said but if I'd stay here, it'd be a waste of time
I really gotta go, gotta get out of here, I'm running
Gotta continue my journey
Cause all lying and declining you know that I'm off
I ain't trying to go to when it was all that
Boy when you had me you really know how to act
Now where you're going from I ain't coming back
Hey, cause I'm too good for all that I wanna give this love back if I could
My love is so good
You wish you could get this girl back
You miss me cause my love is so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good

All I did... was smoking mirror, making pictures, reaching temper, then it's different
Look what you did to us,
You used to find the heart to tell me you love me
Now you need me I find it so hard, so hard to believe that you want me
Well I am in no rush
Everything that you wanted was yours
Love was right in your face, face and now it ain't no more, no more

Cause all lying and declining you know that I'm off
I ain't trying to go to when it was all that
Boy when you had me you really know how to act
Now where you're going from I ain't coming back
Hey, cause I'm too good for all that I wanna give this love back if I could
My love is so good
You wish you could get this girl back
You miss me cause my love is so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good

Now you're begging me to come home but I'm already over you baby
I got your old tone, assume this time alone
Boy you want me and you miss me like crazy
But you're all out of luck
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good
My love is so good, so good, so good, so good, so good, oh yeah.

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Artist : KEYSHIA COLE
Album : Calling All Hearts

I been down before
Many times before
And then again
Keep on, don't let nobody steal ya joy
Oh no!
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
Just another woman from these streets
I can't help the cards I'm dealt
Oh no!
But it's up to me to change my life
And everything around me
Constantly
See I'm workin on me
And I'm seeing myself
Where I want me to be
But nothing's gonna change
Unless I start with me
And I'm starting today

And I'm making a change
And I ain't tryna say
That I don't need love
Cuz where would be without it?
Oh where would

[Chorus:]
We go? (Where would we go?)
Where will we go? Go (C'mon) (Where will we go?)

I was runnin around tryna find myself
Or either Frankie within the city's radius
People would make fun
But it made no difference to me
Cuz love is love
That's where life began to sink in
Do what you gotta do, and you gotta do something
I coulda took the easy way out
I didn't really wanna take that route
On my way here,
Ran into some things were no good for me
Some ups and downs, smiles and trials
Things you got through to become who you are
I didn't really find too many friends
But the ones I had I cherish
And out of those three, I can really say
That one's til the end of time

And I know
Life's so
Life can be so
Hard on ya soul
But without love where will we go?

[Chorus:]
We go? (Do you need it?)
Where will we go? Go (Where will we go?)

Hey
Do you need it?
I need it
Do you need love?
Hey
Gotta take some time out
(We go?
Where will we go? Go)
I took a little time
To get to know me
(We go?
Where will we go? Go)
Can you dig it?
Can you feel me?
Well put your hands in the air
One time

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Artist : LLOYD BANKS
Album : H.F.M. 2 (The Hunger For More 2)
(feat. Raekwon)

[Intro]
I know that sooner (sooner)
Or later (or later)
I'm going to meet my maker

[Lloyd Banks]
I never thought that in the beginning, I would see his fall in the end
Pay a man to paint pictures on the wall of my friends
1990's sins, It was all for tha ends
Ends for tha rims, Rims for tha Benz, Benz for tha skins
Before you talk bout money, make a mil' first
You don't dig me - sick me, Either kill me or get killed worse
Your songs in need of a real verse
Son of the man, God feel me like he feel church
Then right after speech time, it's sparkin' the street crime
Niggaz throwin' everything at you, Cept' a peace sign
Live by the gun, Die by the gun
Till' my time come, Im'a spend time witcha son
I could just see them sad, When they remind you of them
Them woulda did the same thing, We confined to the slum
And those that don't adapt, they either blind deaf or dumb
Spine of a squirrel, Mind of a girl set to run

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks + Female Sample]
Why run nigga, it's gon cost
Its gon come nigga but till' the day it does
Im'a hold my shit down, take it in blood
Outsiders get no love

[Raekwon]
Fishin' in a swamp in a desert, Lizard sweater
Half a billy a five, 2 macs in da ride
They call him Coke-Komo, Co-signed by kings in the rich homo
Made me 3 mil in a month, Pockets mumped
Ferrari still by tha projects buildin', real dot tech ill
They dumb out wit uzi's and wheels yo
Steak'll take meetings, beefin' too much dough - the legion
Bat in my hand - the sweet eastern
Losin' money fellas, we won't have that, better grab that
or don't come back, or get clap at
Me and my bitches in tha kitchen
One sucking dick - I paid to have shot and sent to the Brinxton
Dogs eatin' calamari, coke in a larrari's jar
Never broke, hardly rob, eat with the godly's god
Get wit the gods or get wit the mob
From Shalom to queens, we wild wit the beams

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
Don't blame me blame South Side, That's what made me my - crazy high
But I'll spot a traitor out my lazy eye â€" ladies spy
I'm the one you wanna have that baby by - Maybe I'm
Better of alone, Keeps me in my zone
Nights roam, white patron, GT in my chrome
Alien phone home, ET in my throne
I achieved what they wanted, ease into they stomach
When you broke time slow, but ya weeks are numbered
And bad news keeps you weak and numb
Like when i lost my old man, Damn near threw up the whole weekend son
I shoulda listened, friends turned foe
The toast so the fo' fo' will make a nigga run like Ocho - Cinco on my mink hoe
I'm the protégé of pimpin' livin' for the sippin'
now that they rolled away to Clinton
Marijuana shippin' Champagne lobster shrimpin'
Game trained not to listen, maintain pop the clip in

[Chorus]

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

The sun is shining, the grass is green
The orange and palm trees sway
There's never been such a day
In Beverly Hills, LA
But it's December the 24th
And I'm longing to be up north

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten
And children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

Shchedryk shchedryk, shchedrivochka
Pryletila lastivochka
Stala sobi shchebetaty
Hospodarya vyklykaty
"Vyydy, vyydy, hospodaryu
Podyvysya na kosharu
Tam ovechky pokotylys’
A yahnychky narodylys’
V tebe tovar ves’ khoroshyy
Budesh’ maty mirku hroshey
V tebe tovar ves’ khoroshyy
Budesh’ maty mirku hroshey
Khoch ne hroshey, to polova
V tebe zhinka chornobrova"
Shchedryk shchedryk, shchedrivochka
Pryletila lastivochka

[Translation:]
Shchedryk, shchedryk, a shchedrivka (New Year's carol)
A little swallow flew (into the household)
And started to twitter
To summon the master
"Come out, come out, O master (of the household)
Look at the sheep pen
There the ewes are nestling
And the lambkin have been born
Your goods (livestock) are great
You will have a lot of money, (by selling them)
Your goods (livestock) are great
You will have a lot of money, (by selling them)
If not money, then chaff: (from all the grain you will harvest)
You have a dark-eyebrowed (beautiful) wife"
Shchedryk, shchedryk, a shchedrivka
A little swallow flew

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

Santa Baby
Slip a sable under the tree
For me
I've been an awful good girl
Santa Baby
And hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa baby
An out of space convertible too
Light blue
I'll wait up for you, dear
Santa baby
And hurry down the chimney tonight

Think of all the fun I've missed
Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed
Next year I could be oh so good
If you'll check off my Christmas list

Santa honey
I want a yacht and really that's not
A lot
I've been an angel all year
Santa Baby
And hurry down the chimney tonight

Come and trim my Christmas tree
With some decorations from Tiffany
I really do believe in you
Let's see if you believe in me

Santa Baby
Forgot to mention one little thing
A ring
And I don't mean on phone
Santa Baby
And hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry down the chimney tonight

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pum
A new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pum
Our finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pum
To lay before the King, pa rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum,

So to honor Him
Pa rum pum pum pum
When we come

Little Baby, pa rum pum pum pum
I am a poor boy too, pa rum pum pum pum
I have no gift to bring, pa rum pum pum pum
That's fit to give the King, pa rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum

Shall I play for you
Pa rum pum pum pum
On my drum

Mary nodded, pa rum pum pum pum
The ox and lamb kept time, pa rum pum pum pum
I played my drum for Him, pa rum pum pum pum
I played my best for Him, pa rum pum pum pum
rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum

Then He smiled at me
Pa rum pum pum pum
Me and my drum

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

Said the night wind to the little lamb
"Do you see what I see
Way up in the sky, little lamb
Do you see what I see
A star, a star, dancing in the night
With a tail as big as a kite
With a tail as big as a kite"

Said the little lamb to the shepherd boy
"Do you hear what I hear
Ringing through the sky, shepherd boy
Do you hear what I hear
A song, a song high above the trees
With a voice as big as the sea
With a voice as big as the sea"

Said the shepherd boy to the mighty king
"Do you know what I know
In your palace warm, mighty king
Do you know what I know
A child, a child shivers in the cold
Let us bring him silver and gold
Let us bring him silver and gold"

Said the king to the people everywhere
"Listen to what I say
Pray for peace, people, everywhere
Listen to what I say
The child, the child sleeping in the night
He will bring us goodness and light
He will bring us goodness and light"

Do you hear what I hear
Do you hear what I hear
Do you hear what I hear

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

La vergine degli angeli
Mi copra del suo manto
E me protegga vigile
Di dio l'angelo santo

La vergine degli angeli
E me protegga me protegga
L'angiol di dio

E me protegga
L'angiol di dio
Me protegga
E me protegga

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder Star

Born a king on Bethlehem's plain
Gold I bring to crown Him again
King forever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign

O, star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light

Frankincense to offer have I
Incense owns a Deity nigh
Prayer and praising, all men raising
Worship Him, God most high

Glorious now behold Him arise
King and God and sacrifice
"Hallelujah!, Hallelujah!"
Earth to Heaven replies

O, star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light

Star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

Hanukah linda sta aki
Ocho kandelas para mi,
Hanukah linda sta aki
Ocho kandelas para mi, O

Una kandelika, dos kandelikas
Tres kandelikas, kuatro kandelikas
Sintyu kandelikas, sej kandelikas
Siete kandelikas, ocho kandelas para mi

Muchas fiestas vo fazer
Kon alegria i plazer
Muchas fiestas vo fazer
Kon alegria i plazer

Los pastelikos vo kumer
Kon almendrikas i la myel
Los pastelikos vo kumer
Kon almendrikas i la myel, O

Una kandelika, dos kandelikas
Tres kandelikas, kuatro kandelikas
Sintyu kandelikas, sej kandelikas
Siete kandelikas, ocho kandelas para mi

Una kandelika, dos kandelikas
Tres kandelikas, kuatro kandelikas
Sintyu kandelikas, sej kandelikas
Siete kandelikas, ocho kandelas para mi

[Translation:]
Beautiful Hanukkah is here
Eight candles for me
Beautiful Hanukkah is here
Eight candles for me, oh

One little candle, two little candles
Three little candles, four little candles
Five little candles, six little candles
Seven little candles, eight candles for me

There will be a lot of parties
With joy and happiness
There will be a lot of parties
With joy and happiness

We're going to eat little pastries
With small almonds and honey
We're going to eat little pastries
With small almonds and honey, oh

One little candle, two little candles
Three little candles, four little candles
Five little candles, six little candles
Seven little candles, eight candles for me

One little candle, two little candles
Three little candles, four little candles
Five little candles, six little candles
Seven little candles, eight candles for me

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

Stille Nacht! Heil'ge Nacht
Alles schläft; einsam wacht
Nur das traute hoch heilige Paar
Holder Knab' im lockigen Haar
Schlafe in himmlischer Ruh

[Arabic Part]

Silent Night, holy Night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace

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Artist : PINK MARTINI
Album : Joy To The World

Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And days of auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne

[Arabic Part]

Faut-il nous quitter sans espoir
Sans espoir de retour
Faut-il nous quitter sans espoir
De nous revoir un jour

Ce n'est qu'un au revoir, mes frères
Ce n'est qu'un au revoir
Oui, nous nous reverrons, mes chers
Ce n'est qu'un au revoir

Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne

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Artist : RYAN ADAMS
Album : Cardinals III/IV

Hi, hello, its me again, don't worry ill talk slow
Wow, you probably heard I went away
Where do we start from?
I know
From the breakdown, into the fold
The breakdown, another black hole
Like a shadow in the light, stand up and be counted
I was born to be betrayed, it's clear that I'm clearly afraid of
So its one for every year
Its pitiful what I hold dear, I throw away
And so, it still comes and goes
It's better now, that I get these bad ideas, I get my dreams confused....wishes
bad ideas, bad ideas to lie me down and get into the resolve
I forgot, how long it was since I had a thought that wasn't
Dark yet I know I hate myself a lot
The breakdown into the fold
Breakdown, another black hole
Like a shadow in the night
The shows over shows over
I was born to be afraid, alright
And so, its one for every year its pitiful what I hold dear, I throw away
No, it still comes and goes
It's better but I get these bad ideas
I get my dreams confused with my wishes
Bad ideas
Bad ideas
To lie me down and get into the resolve
Do the resolve, do the resolve
Do the resolve, do the resolve
Do the resolve, do the resolve

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Artist : RYAN ADAMS
Album : Cardinals III/IV

I was never near
just a shadow on your walls
I was never here at all.

Dear Candy...

I was never yours.
You were never mine.
I was never near at all.

Dear Candy...

This was all a fantasy of yours.
This was just a dream you had
and I was never here.
I was never here.

You were never mine.
I was never yours.

Whoah, Candy.
Oh, Candy.

Do you see me in your dreams?
Do you whisper my name?
Do you hear when my static rings in your ears?
Candy

I was never yours.
You were never mine.
I was never near at all.

Dear Candy...

This was all a fantasy of yours.
This was just a dream you had
and I was never here.
I was never here.
I was never here at all.
Oh, Candy

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Artist : RYAN ADAMS
Album : Cardinals III/IV

So glad that you found someone
Someone and so fast
It's time to let go of someone
And put it to rest
But I don't feel sorry for you
Not sorry at all
No I don't feel sorry for him or for her
My world is gonna revolve
It's gonna keep spinning around me, doll
The world where no one belongs to her
And you're the one she thinks she wants
It's true, she's lovely and blue

So now that it's underground
And they're talking too fast
Whatever that they're talking about, it's not me,
It's all in the past
And I don't feel sorry for you
I'm not sorry at all
No I don't feel sorry, in fact just the opposite
My world is gonna revolve
It's gonna keep spinning around me
The world where no one belongs to her
And you're the one she wants
My world
My world is gonna revolve
It's gonna to keep spinning round me, doll
The world where no one belongs to her
And you're the one she thinks she wants
She thinks, she wants, the world
The world she thinks she wants
It's hers and you'll never get through
Oh god it's so true
It's true,
It's true, she so lovely and blue

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Artist : SHEEK LOUCH
Album : Silverback Gorilla

Just a kid on his own just tryna get by
cause his parents not home, cause they out getting high
So he goes to the store tryna steal something fly
But he gets bored, now he's on the juvenile ride
And he's placed in a home, and he talks on the phone
In a whole 'nother world cause he thinks that he's grown
So he comes off the waste and shanks up a face
but little does he know that's a whole 'nother case
That's a soldier, been in every kind of jail
Even taught himself to read, nigga sharp as a nail
He don't smile that much, he don't like to be touched
I mean, a nigga hard, see him out in the yard
doing fifty a clip, something crazy on the waste
They heater real reason they glued all the plates
Nigga got no fear, every nigga on the tier
From the warden to the guard show him love I swear
He done put in his work, he been working the floor
In the library every day learning the law
So he goes to the board and they let him come home
But gave him parole even though that he's grown

[Chorus]
Stay with the hammer, the twenty-two long (that's a soldier)
Going to war even though that he's wrong (that's a soldier)
Don't give a fuck what side you on (that's a soldier)
You ain't his fam 'less you there when he's born (that's a soldier)
And he don't care what time it is (that's a soldier)
He getting up quick to handle his biz (that's a soldier)
Millionaire nigga that's moving that raw (that's a soldier)
And you ain't even know he lived next door (that's a soldier)

Now the streets ain't the same, it's a whole 'nother game
It's a lotta new names and a lotta new chains
Lil' niggas on the block with pela-pelas
Diamonds in their mouth, sitting on chrome, talking on cellies
Big funny-shaped Benzos, big Lorenzos
Homie getting tired of just rocking his Timbos
Bitches running around with fat asses
Only giving pussy to these niggas with nice-ass glasses
Damn should change, how this pussy nigga get him a Range?
These lil' niggas now working with change
He like 'Fuck that, something gotta give where I live'
These niggas gon' break bread or niggas is dead
That's a soldier

[Chorus]

Aiyyo, now he already violated cause his urine is dirty
And he already got a hammer, he just watching a birdy
These lil' niggas don't know the homie seven-thirty
And they don't really don't care, they shoot just as fast
Niggas coming round the block, they better not be ass
Duke a soldier, he tried to tell homie who he was
What he does, laughing, lighting a blunt
These lil' niggas like 'Yeah? Now what you want?'
Showed his gun handle, point the O.G. to candles
Tell 'em that could be him, now beat your Timbs
Homie clapped at 'em, point the MAC at 'em
It's getting crazy now, but fuck it, it's a soldier in town

[Chorus]

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Artist : SHEEK LOUCH
Album : Silverback Gorilla

It's time.. lock in

[Chorus: 2X]
Go hoodlums, go thugs
All my street niggas moving them drugs
Go strip bitch, make a nigga rich
I know the radio ain't really gon' like this but

I see everybody talking bout the Cris' they drinking
Nobody really saying what a thug is thinking
See these bitches don't know you till you come with the Lincoln
or the Porsche eyes lift up like the car was blinking
Real niggas on the block with big dimes in his sock
Heavy weed, I bet somewhere around is a Glock
Posted up, leaning on the Corvette butt
Popping shit about the hoodrat that made you nut
Like nigga what? Just a G-D
More money, more jewelry than niggas on BET
I just wanna make a dollar, hook up my Impala
If you feeling Sheek Louch, somebody help me holler

[Chorus: 2X]

You ain't paying the bills or making it rain
You just sitting on your broke fat ass complaining
And you wonder why you here unless you running the train
Ain't getting money with them big boys that's heavy in 'caine
How you think the True Religions and the Jimmy Choo came?
How you think your little man got the XBox game?
Get money bitch, get your head did
Fuck that nigga, go and have another kid
You could be broke alone, you done heard it before
And cause you fucking with these niggas don't make you a whore
You just tryna get a couple things you seen in the store
that this bum broke nigga couldn't do before

[Chorus: 2X]

Aiyyo, still white tee, still hug the block
No suits on me, nah homie lick a cock
Trey-eighty on the bus coming back with the lady
Tailored Greyhound and a yankee-colored Mercedes
You ain't never had a week in the box
You ain't never rolled hits and ate rich, you know, the life of The LOX
And I still got a fan base, rap or not
Fresh out the pot, nigga, I still got a fan base
Don't get mad, U-P-S is hiring
Act hard, these lil' niggas is firing
All this gimmick-ass rap getting tiring
Y'all niggas' hood pass about to be expiring

[Chorus: 2X]

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Artist : SHEEK LOUCH
Album : Donnie G: Don Gorilla
(feat. Jeremih)

[Sheek - Intro]
Hey, come here baby
I know you aint tired
Whaa, what that mean, ay pour a drink
We gon party you with me
Homie bring that in

[Jeremih - Chorus]
I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house
And on the walls, got Gucci linen
My bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night, ni-ii-ght
Ni-ii-ght, ni-iiii-ght, niiiiight
All night

[Sheek]
I pull up in that Maserati
Come inside baby its the after party
What you like, Ciroc? Or the dark Bacardi?
I got a couple dutch's rolled up
I don't see the hold up, like that, everybody growed up, we grown
My little chocolate thing, my butter pecan momma
My white girl is hot too and she like Obama
My little asian chick and my Jamaican girl,
Wind on me, wind on me
Damn cause she love the...ha
My left hand is froze, high got me spillin' Rose
On her thousand dollar redbottom open toes
I be in the hood, but tonight I'm not
I got the party jumping off in my own spot

[Jeremih - Chorus]
I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house
And on the walls, got Gucci linen
My bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night, ni-ii-ght
Ni-ii-ght, ni-iiii-ght, niiiiight
All night

[Sheek - Verse 2]
You're now listening to this lyrical Christening
Haters wan' be dissin' him casue their baby momma on me
I make the women horny, just the way that I am
D-Block, the way I look up in that black Lam'
Chain watch bezel iced out, God Damn!
Real, in the hood that's my fam
I do Patron shots, she like red wine
She looking at me like she ready for her bedtime
They call me Don Don, flow so ridiculous
I like 'em fat too, come here, are you ticklish?
Eat my like a liquorice, or better yet your favourite dish
You think I'm home by myself, hater remember this...

[Jeremih - Chorus]
I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house
And on the walls, got Gucci linen
My bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night, ni-ii-ght
Ni-ii-ght, ni-iiii-ght, niiiiight
All night

[Jeremih - Bridge]
Cause we don't stop til it's gone
Stop til it's gone
So don't leave me, leave me
The ? burning my soul, ?
Don't leave me, leave me

Oh-oh-okay, thinkin' 'bout you, blue lingerie
Quarter past 2, shawty swing my way
So hit the phone, you can tell it's on

[Jeremih - Chorus]
I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house
And on the walls, got Gucci linen
My bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night, ni-ii-ght
Ni-ii-ght, ni-iiii-ght, niiiiight
All night

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Artist : SHEEK LOUCH
Album : Donnie G: Don Gorilla
(feat. Jadakiss, Bully & Styles P)

[Hook]
Guess who's coming to dinner.. mighty Dâ€"block
Guess who's coming to dinner.. mighty mighty Dâ€"Block

D-Block- oh-oh-oh-oh D- block

[Sheek Louch]
(louder, louder, yeh, Don Don)
Okay I lyrically ejaculate
I come on tracks go ‘head and hate
go inside, run and hide
coz this gon boost the murder rate
Flying with the long behind me
Nickel plate, extra shiny
Got this woman on my tip like they name is Tiny
Every hood, light is up, dark liquor, plastic cup
Sour diesel, hoodie on, gun out like what the fuck
Porsche turbo, yankee blue, Derek Jeter of his crew
Rosé, feet up, deuce deuce in my shoe
Ten years on radio, ten years on mixtapes
Did deals with everybody, even survived the Puff rape
now I’m all bossed up, watch all glossed up
D block, we hard in the streets, put your signs up

[Hook]

[Jadakiss]
(aha, the one and only, the mighty might)
Money ain't shit to me, respect means more to me
We define loyalty
This is rap royalty
Let the fo five off, live for, die for
Hustle is my first love, and the streets my side hoe
Haze then I'm back to sour
Okay I'm back in power
Business man nine to five, hooligan after hours
Ain't nobody to compare to what we contribute
The bars is like the possession, with intent to strip you
my hand, wrist, ears and neck laid
nothing but straight fire for a decade
I'm in the polo rounds, polo down,
feelin like when Tony put Manolo down
ya all know who control the town

[Hook]

[Bully]
This is for my Looters and shooters
with them deserts, and rugars and lugers
who was newest to beat, talk to us, huh?
I got ‘em don don, fully black armani yan(?)
mi not play wit dem facey boys, shut it down
keep my barrel spinnin, that's why ratty warm
have you marked for death, you’re whole family gone
got em pounds of that green we call it the Hawks
D-Block, one time, we call it new york
Get money, hit honeys on the regular
Bully stay in peoples ear like a cellular
Now the World and your girl they all know my name
Got em Trey Songing, Bullys insane

[Styles P]
Never been to Yonkers before neither enterpreneur
And I'm a monster for sure
Like Godzilla
Shoot is on your death, cut ya deck like a card dealer
Puffin on the lies, spent a buck at the car dealer
They tryna say d block is negative
Any rapper breathing is breathing cause we let em live
I can tell you why these soft suckas mad at me
they can see i got every kind of flags with me
honor flags, ? flags, game flags
its a d block, everywhere we bangs at
money long, run long, bullets long
word to your hood, if you got a hood, put it on

[Hook]

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Artist : T.I.
Album : No Mercy
(feat. Eminem)

[Chorus: T.I.]
Now I don't really care what you call me
Just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote
I said "it's over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Its stupid how I go in knowing everybody knowing that I'm
Sewing up the game, destroying like they hate me for it
Eventually see they cant beat than with me they join
Others sworn under oath, or banished left completely scorn
You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick rocks
You never did blend in with the big shots
Its on the fast track, ain't no need for no pit stops
I just laugh at, nigga wishing they were this hot
Guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off
Better that than pissed on
I'm the Jetsons you the Flintstones
Catch me in the end zone
High stepping prime time
Thought you niggas been on
Ain't no blocking my shine
Like my new air Yeezy's you can see me in the night time
I get rich off livin' life, he check the check reciting rhymes
So call me what you want, wanna hate, have a nice time
While I get stupid paper, hey my dough ain't in its right mind (mind, mind)

[Chorus: T.I.]
Now I don't really care what you call me
Just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Man TIP told me on this hoe tip, best tip I could give you to hyp you
Is never to let these traits trick you
Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit
Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch
shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you
If i should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns
Like double stick, its you but fuck it TIP, its cold
Its chilling like and feeling like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating farcicals
I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you
Before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch
You think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you
I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump somes with you
So here's a penny for your thoughts
But it won't buy you a chesseburger, although a nickle might just get you one pickle
Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue
Theres a bombshell, scud missle!
I got this cuss at you to fucking cuss at you
Like before I rap there was some motherfucking stud
Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle
I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle
So fuck sissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister

[Chorus: Eminem]
Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
These bitches know as soon as they saw me
Its never me to get the privilege to know
I roll like a desperado
Now I never know where I'm gonna go
Still I ball like there's no tomorrow
Until its over and its all she wrote

[Verse 3: T.I.]
The credit roller, curatin closer, movie over with
But don't get mad at me
Go blame the chick who wrote this shit
Yeah life is sure a bitch
But she know I'm rich
That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick
Here I go again
I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in
Pay some euro, yeah, ah ha, I'm paid never gon be poor again
See me posted in anything, wearing any chain
Never gon' see me tote in anything
All you gon' see is BANG!
Its so nice where I kick it
Hate you never get to visit
Yeah I'm on another level
But you niggas still can get it
Its all over before you finish
Sorry bro this road we end it
Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business

[Verse 4: Eminem]
Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it TIP
And each one thinks "Say this shit"
Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief
I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine
Let em get a good taste of it
I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now
But in case you didn't
This is so bad, put a sticky note to your forehead and staple it
Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
So I pace this shit a little bit quicker
That clock comer racing in double time
But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time
It may take you pricks to catch on
While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
Man I still say K-mart like theres an apostrophe "S" on it dog
And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong
But if you gon tell me that the A&W aint the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg

[Bridge: T.I.]
And on my throne I remain, all alone in my lane
I’m as strong as they came
They were gone ‘fore they came
Now I don’t wanna hang, I slap fire with them rap guys
They just wanna sabotage my hustle shawty thats why

[Eminem]
Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold

[T.I.]
I bet the knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote

[Eminem]
I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna go

[T.I. & Eminem]
But still I ball like no tomorrow
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote
I said "it's over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote

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Artist : T.I.
Album : No Mercy

Ay when you see me, salute me like a general I'm leading the troops
I make this G shit look so easy to do,
And when you see me salute commander and chief conceiling the truth
It don't matter wether the streets or the booth.

When you see me salute
And when you see me salute
When you see me salute
You ain't gotta speak homie when you see me salute.

Raise your right hand to your hairline
Stand that attention hold it there until you're recognized
Once I return the salutation then is at ease as if you heard no conversation
Well, and lets just sayin' what it do g
Decorated 5 star general a true G
Made it fresher off the battlefield
Rip it for my niggas in the battle still
Yea with more stripes then a jail suit
Been in the need, trail oop
When I fail, through bitches standin their cells
Takin pictures wit their cells
And let me tell you sutin 'bout a playa
Put me anywhere in any jail
And I shall prevail
And if another man survived I shall as well
Now fuck rap got swag for sale
You crossed my path in air brazil

Ay when you see me, salute me like a general I'm leading the troops
I make this G shit look so easy to do,
And when you see me salute commander and chief conceiling the truth
It don't matter wether the streets or the booth.

When you see me salute
And when you see me salute
When you see me salute
You ain't gotta speak homie when you see me salute.

Hot stain from the nonsense
Remain conscious
The idiots make idiotic comments
A convict wit a conscious
You lack mores I can see your principles
And not my mines is
So I guess what makes me special
Just to get from the curse
Like shit to get you rich at first
So put your dick in the dirt
That's why I don't gotta be the greatest of all time
As long as I keep it real in my rhymes I'm fine
I ain't lying
Give me mine and I'm satisfied
I'm just happy I got to make before my daddy died
And all things considered
Everytime destiny calls I can deliver
Not illa a young heart wit a old soul
Some hot holes and a cold flow
And as far as keepin it real go
Home when you need me
Don't forget the proper way to greet me

Ay when you see me, salute me like a general I'm leading the troops
I make this G shit look so easy to do,
And when you see me salute commander and chief conceiling the truth
It don't matter wether the streets or the booth.

When you see me salute
And when you see me salute
When you see me salute
You ain't gotta speak homie when you see me salute.

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Artist : T.I.
Album : No Mercy

[Chorus]
Hey shawty throw that ass up
For me while you back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go, yea
Shawty lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
I make em put that ass up
For me while they back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go

Shawty won't you lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
everything on me but I could put it on you [x3]
Everything on me, let me put it on you

[Verse 1]
I'm in the club late night get my freak on
Remy XO leave that hennessy lone
and 2 3 turning me on and got nothing but they high hills and they weave on
If you ain't freaking over here you ain't be known
do if you feel good no matter if it seem wrong
She say I got a ding dong like king kong we can gon kick it,
Wait a minute that's my theme some
Hold on I want yo body ill pull it out put it on your body
You and me we can leave have a late night party
Do it for me like I like it I might just buy a Maserati

[Chorus]
Shawty throw that ass up
For me while you back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go, yea
Shawty lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
I make em put that ass up
For me while they back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go

Shawty won't you lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
everything on me but I could put it on you [x3]
Everything on me, let me put it on you (Lets go)

[Verse 2]
Dominican Asain Brazilian big booty white girls who like girls walk in they head again
Black and Puerto Rican you freak'n for the weekend say yes you straight down leavin
You say no why we cheatin
But all do respect I don't front I don't flex tell your girlfriend wid cha I just wanna have sex
You so fine I'm impressed ghetto booty perky breast grinding on me in my lap
im about as hard as I can get
and she smiling looking back yeah I know you feel that,
that pa-pussy so fat and wet let me put it to the test
So its all over she tried to pair it she said ain't finna share it
i said you gon need a towel cuz you finna make a mess
Hey that my song, Hold on I want yo body ill pull it out put it on your body
You and me we can leave have a late night party
Do it for me like I like it I might just buy a Maserati

[Chorus]
Shawty throw that ass up
For me while you back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go, yea
Shawty lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
I make em put that ass up
For me while they back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go

Shawty won't you lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
everything on me but I could put it on you [x3]
Everything on me, let me put it on you

[Verse 3]
Hey I be freak'n for the weekend let me know hit me when the club close bust it open we can go
Here we go if you down to get it poppin get at me
if you wanna be with her then you both can be with me, its a g
If you bite it I'ma put it on you, you ain't gotta be a groupie and be part of the group
Is it true? If you bite it I'ma put it on you, you ain't gotta be a groupie if you part of the group

[Chorus]
Shawty throw that ass up
For me while you back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go, yea
Shawty lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
I make em put that ass up
For me while they back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go

Shawty won't you lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
everything on me but I could put it on you [x3]
Everything on me, let me put it on you

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Artist : T.I.
Album : No Mercy
(feat. Rico Love)

[Chorus:]
She let me up and let me down,
She let me up and let me down!
She gimmie up, I love the way she let me down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby, stick it, stick it baby down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby, stick it, stick it baby down!

I said, yeah right, but you know what I got,
Got them fixing up the.. when I walk up in the spot.
I.. when their lips is all shine,
With a smile on my face, when their lips is all mine,
See I'm a big thief, a big cheater

First I'm.. whatever she needs..
.. turn a nigger in to a white cheater,
Keep her!
Head down and your ass up here,
Got her hair fucked up and the lipstick..
Take the city with cheer or a bitch from the..
When a man could cheer, but he don't know what he doing,
Truefully she knew she do me, but she knew me,
Introduce me as she.. me,
.. she's my biggest fan now,
When I spend a day in town, she hurry up and lay me down.

[Chorus:]
Damn! She lay me up and lay me down!
Hey what she do?
She let me up and let me down!
Hey what she do?
She let me up and let me down!
She get me up,
I love the way she lay me down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby stick it, stick it baby down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby stick it, stick it baby down!

Attitude in, checked, cause you own a..
I'm a put her in the life,
Get her what she misses,
She's a wife or she's a.. that she's sleeping,
And I catch her own mission in my hotel lobby,
Trying to run into somebody independent at the party,
With a striper body,..
Big booty.. that don't need a decorator,
Pretty, hey!
Hey, what can I say?
She requested that deliver,
Brought liquor for thire boys..

You catch me in your city lick me up..
Wonder what me and niggers think is the money,
But she should be paying me..

[Chorus:]
Damn! She lay me up and lay me down!
Hey what she do?
She let me up and let me down!
Hey what she do?
She let me up and let me down!
She get me up,
I love the way she lay me down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby, stick it, stick it baby down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby stick it down!
Do it baby, stick it, stick it baby down!

Pop that thing, girl!
Pop, pop, that thing girl!
Stick it, baby girl!
Pop that thing, girl!
Pop, pop, that thing girl!
Turn the lights on!

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Artist : WILSON, CHARLIE
Album : Just Charlie

I remember hard rains and stormy nights,
When I couldn't see the road
Headed down a path of destruction
See I didn't get out of my own way
Should have turned right but I made a left
Steady doing wrong to myself
Wanted it all to end right there

That's when a second chance came
And it started with you
Thank you for rebuilding me
Baby where would I be if there was no you
Tell me where would I fly if you wasn't my sky,
If you wasn't my strength tell me where would I be
Cuz girl you brought me through hell and back again
Where would I be

You were my angel, you were my high
Now you my reason to live my life
And I never thought I'd leave your side
Together we will survive
You've been there for me, I'll be there for you
We'll be growing strong like lovers do
You believed in me when I wasn't doing so good
And almost given up

That's when a second chance came and it started with you
Thank you for rebuilding me
Baby where would I be if there was no you
Tell me where would I fly if you wasn't my sky,
If you wasn't my strength tell me where would I be
Cuz girl you brought me through hell and back again
Where would I be

Your love is unconditional
And will never fade away
No matter where I've been you've always been there
Through thick and thin we wont stop
We will fight till the end

Baby where would I be if there was no you
Tell me where would I fly if you wasn't my sky,
If you wasn't my strength tell me where would I be
Cuz girl you brought me through hell and back again
Where would I be

Oh where would I be
Where would I be
Tell me where would I be
Yeaahh
They say behind any good man is a strong woman

Cuz girl you brought me through hell and back again
Where would I be

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Artist : ALESHA DIXON
Album : The Entertainer

Ladies and gentlemen
Are you ready for this one?

Coming back with a different swag
Flying high with the UK flag
I'm in America, brand new tracks
Lady MC with the ??
I'm making delicate diamond hits
Transatlantic ??
Can you hear m e 1, 2, check
And in my Carnegie dress I rock with the best

I bit the apple of pop pop music
I've been chained up and then ??
Wanna get out, wanna get down
Then if you hear me let me hear it out

I'm breaking out
Come if you dare
Let's paint this down
Hands in the air
It's going down
Oh not, oh yeah, oh yeah
If you're with me let me hear you say
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

Here we go now

I'm hearing you, hot speaker ??
I'm now an animal that's out of control
It's just how I roll, back to the ?? with Alesha ??
Set the ?? DJ is being next
See the people jump up, see you're impressed
Can you hear me 1, 2, check
Can you hear me 1, 2, check

Knocking it down and I'm taking a risk
Putting it back to the rhythm of this
Back in the club tearing it up
You wanna see me, yeah, you wanna touch

I'm breaking out
Come if you dare
Let's paint this down
Hands in the air
It's going down
Oh not, oh yeah, oh yeah
If you're with me let me hear you say
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la


It's a party, all the girls being dressed in Bvlgari
Looking out like it's a safari
Ready to bounce, ready to crank this party
Feeling the drum ... the base for me
I'm on a new tip fresh like my lipstick
Cherry bomb that crack goes ballistic
Don't wanna miss this, yeah you wanna kiss this
I'll be the priority on everybody's guest lists
Oh yeah Oh oh

If you're with me let me hear you say

I'm breaking out
Come if you dare
Let's paint this down
Hands in the air
It's going down
Oh not, oh yeah, oh yeah
If you're with me let me hear you say
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

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Artist : BASSHUNTER
Album : Now You're Gone

Bass

Da vai, da vai
(Yes you, yes you)

Ya lyublyu russkich dyevushik
(I love Russian girls)

Privyet, Russia
(Hello Russia)

Davaj, davaj

Russia, put your hands up in the air

Davaj, davaj

Bass

Davaj, davaj

Privyet, Russia

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Artist : BASSHUNTER
Album : Bass Generation

Camilla om du börjar frysa
Så kan du få komma hit och mysa
Så ska jag värma dig inatt
Camilla om du vill kramas
SÃ¥ ta av dig din rosa pyjamas
Så ska jag bevisa för dig att...

Jag kan ge utan att ta
Jag kan få dig att må bra
Ã…h, Camilla
Sov en natt med mig

Jag kan ge dig min hand
Åh, mitt hjärta står i brand
Ã…h, Camilla
Hur kan du säga nej till en natt med mig?

Du... Ibland kan livet vå svårt och det är lätt
Att man faller i gråt men jag, jag vill göra dig glad
Du är den jag vill ha!
Åh, åh, åh, åh, åh, YEJ!
Camilla, vill du jag ska pilla?
Okej, du ska jag paja din frilla
Vi skrynklar lakanen i din säng.

Jag kan ge utan att ta
Jag kan få dig att må bra
Ã…h, Camilla
Sov en natt med mig

Jag kan ge dig min hand
Åh, mitt hjärta står i brand
Ã…h, Camilla
Hur kan du säga nej till en natt med mig?

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Artist : DIXON, ALESHA
Album : The Entertainer

Ladies and gentlemen
Are you ready for this one?

Coming back with a different swag
Flying high with the UK flag
I'm in America, brand new tracks
Lady MC with the ??
I'm making delicate diamond hits
Transatlantic ??
Can you hear m e 1, 2, check
And in my Carnegie dress I rock with the best

I bit the apple of pop pop music
I've been chained up and then ??
Wanna get out, wanna get down
Then if you hear me let me hear it out

I'm breaking out
Come if you dare
Let's paint this down
Hands in the air
It's going down
Oh not, oh yeah, oh yeah
If you're with me let me hear you say
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

Here we go now

I'm hearing you, hot speaker ??
I'm now an animal that's out of control
It's just how I roll, back to the ?? with Alesha ??
Set the ?? DJ is being next
See the people jump up, see you're impressed
Can you hear me 1, 2, check
Can you hear me 1, 2, check

Knocking it down and I'm taking a risk
Putting it back to the rhythm of this
Back in the club tearing it up
You wanna see me, yeah, you wanna touch

I'm breaking out
Come if you dare
Let's paint this down
Hands in the air
It's going down
Oh not, oh yeah, oh yeah
If you're with me let me hear you say
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la


It's a party, all the girls being dressed in Bvlgari
Looking out like it's a safari
Ready to bounce, ready to crank this party
Feeling the drum ... the base for me
I'm on a new tip fresh like my lipstick
Cherry bomb that crack goes ballistic
Don't wanna miss this, yeah you wanna kiss this
I'll be the priority on everybody's guest lists
Oh yeah Oh oh

If you're with me let me hear you say

I'm breaking out
Come if you dare
Let's paint this down
Hands in the air
It's going down
Oh not, oh yeah, oh yeah
If you're with me let me hear you say
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

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Artist : CAGE THE ELEPHANT
Album : Thank You, Happy Birthday

Rolling around like a big rubber ball
Writing this song about some things that I saw
Trying to stand like a big strong tough man
Finding out fast that I'm sinking in sand

All I got is nothing but
A little bit of love and gonna
Give it to the people then they'll
See, then they'll see

Spinning the tops as the tables they turn
Made some mistakes but I still couldn't learn
Riding the tracks but I was fine
Got no self control now I'm back here in line

All I got is nothing but
A little bit of love and gonna
Give it to the people then they'll
See, then they'll see
[x2]

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Artist : CLICK FIVE, THE
Album : TCV

It could have been something
Something into nothing
That’s just the way it goes
And everybody knows

Starting flying this way
Arrows through a heart shape
That's just the way it goes
And everybody knows [x2]
That's just the way it goes

Driving down the highway
Living on a heart ache
That's just the way it goes
And everybody knows

Dreaming of your best thoughts
Dying for the small talk
That's just the way it goes
And everybody knows [x2]
That's just the way it goes

First time, just a quick run through
Next time, when you're gonna get to
Slow down
Do ya hurry up
And move on to another round

Next time, better than the first time
Last time, better than the next time
Sunsets, fade to black
And you know
That's just the way it goes [x3]

First time, just a quick run through
Next time, when you're gonna get to
Slow down
Do ya hurry up
And move on to another round

That's just the way it goes [x2]

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Artist : SHORT STACK
Album : This Is Bat Country

This ain't no Goddamn disco
This ain't no Goddamn disco
[starts thumping]
This ain't no Goddamn disco
This ain't no Goddamn disco

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Artist : SHORT STACK
Album : This Is Bat Country

I wrapped your heart around the sleeves of time
That misery would swallow me and I'd become the night
But I won't rest unless you're by my side
Yeah, I wont rest unless you're by my side...

Right...

There's no place I would rather be than here.
There's no place I would rather be than here.
There's no place I would rather be than here.
There's no place I would rather be than here.

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Artist : WAKA FLOCKA FLAME
Album : Flockaveli

[Talking:]
I can't forget da southside
Can't forget riverdale
I can't forget the hit squad
1017 brick squad

Lebron flocka james
I go hard in da muhfuckin paint nigga

[Flocka:]
I go hard in the muhfuckin paint nigga
Leave you stankin nigga
What the fuck you thinkin nigga
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day with da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, that's my mothafuckin nigga
I hang in the Dale with dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin real slow bendin corners my nigga

[Flocka:]
Gotta main bitch (And) gotta mistress (what Else)
A couple girlfriends, I'm so hood rich
Keep my dick hard, and keep me smoking [coughing]
You'll get bills free shawty no jokin
Ey what I stand for? Flocka! (Brick Squad)
I'm a die for this shawty man I swear to god
In the trap with some killers and some hood niggas (Whassup)
Where you at? Where your trap? You ain't hood, nigga
Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood
Crips fuckin with me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brrrrrrrret)
Eses in the Meeko freestyle off da dome
Brick Sqaud Waka Flocka Flame it's fuckin on!

I go hard in the muhfuckin paint nigga
Leave you stankin nigga
What the fuck you thinkin nigga
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day with da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, that's my mothafuckin nigga
I hang in the Dale with dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin real slow bendin corners my nigga

Wassup prissy nigga, Wassup punk nigga (Whassup)
I got on dat nigga, make yo mommas momma getchya
Hope you got yo killers witchya, hope you got yo niggas witchya
Hope your goons ridin witchya, they gon fuckin miss you
Nigga what, I hadda tool like Easy Q
When my lil brotha died I said FUCK school
I picked the burnin log and I got some marijuana
2 years later screamin out you don't wana
Glock 9 to SK if you want to beef
Shawty point blank range I put yo ass to sleep
Shawty talk is cheap, so watch what ya say
Broad day in the air, none this shit legal

I go hard in the muhfuckin paint nigga
Leave you stankin nigga
What the fuck you thinkin nigga
I won't die for this or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day with da SK (ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, that's my mothafuckin nigga
I hang in the Dale with dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin real slow bendin corners my nigga

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Artist : WAKA FLOCKA FLAME
Album : Flockaveli
(feat. Cartier Kitten)

They say flocka trippin shawty on that other shit
I keep the crowd jumpin like I'm Criss Cross bitch
I ain't gonna cross over ARaab nigga move over
They say I ain't gonna make so this yea, I gotta show ya
Man I'm known in the hood for making that barf
You know block cause you first liked John Star
Forty nights forty days no Noah's Arc
If We was living in water i be a shark
I'm in the front you in the back like rosa parks
got heart like rosa parks aye where the fuck to start
don't gotta gun than I'ma use a dart
I fell in love with yellow diamonds since Gucci bark
Bitch we shootin over here no martial art
Ok man, for the go in man, real talk man
I got nigga knowledge your girlfriend pussy got hella mileage
I'm a street nigga so middle finger to a college

They say snakes in the grass so I'ma cut this shit
All these girls want this cash so I can't trust a bitch
12 Polaroid fans can't go to ...?
I got cars, Icey Hoes, Shawty I'm nigga rich
They say snakes in the grass so I'ma cut this shit
All these girls want this cash so I can't trust a bitch
12 Polaroid fans can't go to ...?
I got cars, Icey Hoes, Shawty I'm nigga rich

Cart-i-er know what so hyphe in my ears pop right here
Where that mirror dropped, I found yeah like that's hot
Now where bread, I'ma need that blue
when it off the head I'ma need like two
nigga rich what that make you
I'm a trigger chick, my belt my proof
Now what you want I'ma shut this down
nigga Tryna front like I run this town
Nigga Tryna front like I work this shit
nigga hide the blunt I smell the pill
While I'm tipped in corners I'm rolling with foreigners
My O's be Brazilian, Sicilian, hondoriz
Got bread to blood gotta mean 16
Turn the camera on, let me rep my team
I'm making hits like back to back
Ya'll cute n shit, ya'll try to rap
get stupid shit, how you tryin to act
I'm stupid rich no platinum plaques
I'm nigga rich boy what you rap
No nigga business, No nigga checks
Cart-i-er

They say snakes in the grass so I'ma cut this shit
All these girls want this cash so I can't trust a bitch
12 Polaroid fans can't go to ...?
I got cars, Icey Hoes, Shawty I'm nigga rich
They say snakes in the grass so I'ma cut this shit
All these girls want this cash so I can't trust a bitch
12 Polaroid fans can't go to ...?
I got cars, Icey Hoes, Shawty I'm nigga rich

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Artist : WIZ KHALIFA
Album : Show And Prove
(feat. Boaz)

[Intro:]
Even though I'm in love, sometimes I get so afraid
I'll say something so wrong, just to have something to say
I know the moment is right
Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high
Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high
Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high
Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high

[Verse 1:]
I seen you from afar
Nice frame and your braids long
Gucci bag matching your frames ma
And like a don I approached you
I'm not the player type
But if you play it right
Ma I'll coach you
I'll put it down how I'm spose to
A popular dude
But I'm tryna to see what's poppin with you
Know a little bout the kid cause she's been watching my moves
Got my picture on the wall from when I popped in the news
And true
I been runnin' the town
Lot a chicks thought I was nuttin
All of a sudden, wanting me know
Doing research and hunting me down
But never mind the stuntin'
Trying to see what's on your mind and something
Got a place to unwind, it's nothing
Have a wild discussion
I'm a roll some of this, ride n then puff it
Yea, we start off slow, then kick it in gear
Off of that smooth shit, I kick in the air
To keep the conversation

[Chorus:]
Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Right, you better know she get down, you know
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Now she can't get me off of her mind cause I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)

[Verse 2:]
Here I go, putting myself out there
Really trying to see what shorty about here
Nothing to doubt here
See what you get
Get what you see
Me I keep it 100%
Never see myself loving a chick, you might change that
And if not, I'm happy being the same cat you
Think it's a shame that, that's how it has to be
But you with another dude, that'd be sad to see
You still mad at me, some high school tragedy
Seeing how I played your home girl who had it bad for me
I'm like woah, slow down baby, and
Kick it with your man itta go down crazy
I wanna get to know ya
Talk to ya hold ya
And them places you ain't been
I wanna show ya
And she gone' let the kid handle his biz
Off of that smooth shit I kick in the air
They keep the conversation

[Chorus:]
Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Right, you better know she get down, you know
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Now she can't get me off of her mind cause I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)

[Verse 3:]
I hit your girl with that slick talk, won't see her again
Drop the top, let your hair go, free in the wind
Now we can go and get a room on the other side of town
Or give me head in the whip if you wanna ride around
Roll up the koheeba getting blunted by the pound
I made it to the top, who thought I rubbled from the ground
Bird city, who holdin it down, me and my man whiz
Hit the club, Buy the bar, we let the champ fizz
Knockin couple of brauds you know the plan is
We call the whole crew, and then we ran trillz
I'm so street I feel a part of the canvas
Hard knocks University the heart of the campus
And you know I got my PHD
But that don't stand for player hating
That's a Pimpin Heavy Degree

[Chorus:]
Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Right, you better know she get down, you know
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Now she can't get me off of her mind cause I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)

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Artist : WIZ KHALIFA
Album : Show And Prove

Sick a nigga run over switches states macking broads getting cake glocking mad glocking blast
Thought with the bitch nigga a quick escape I move with dudes that be dishing weight smooth with
The uz that will hit your face came in the game and I'm changing the game with a flow that will
Run around the crews the hate this guy is a pimp and you know his fan I don't hold the grams
I'm a colder man and I do it for the youngers and the older fans niggas whippin in the kitchen
Tryin to hold there grams I don't play around lay em down for the lil homie wanna play the clown
I'm casing pounds spraying rounds follow the khalifa cause it's going down money in the rubber band
Slang crack rock try and find the man in the flat top ask anyone in the streets everyone around
Knows where he beast and I'm killing the beef you can chill in the team but a steel of at least
I'm up in your brain you better be taking the lord you better be keeping your chain see this guy
Here is a nousense you talk fire and you can't proof it you just lie up in your music send my guys
To come and shoot shit duke I ride and this is true as you would die if niggas pulling I don't
Know what you fucking see when you know as well you've been fucking me.

[Chorus x2:]
I'm on the move so if you get in my way I'm a ride ride till I die and it should be no suprise
We paper chasing man, messing with my cake or fam imm ride ride till they die fuck us try
I'm gonna ride for me ride for me die for me die for me
What's your 45 for me face the judge and lie for me
Ride for me ride for me die for me die for me
What's your 45 for me face the judge and lie for me

P. I. T. T. S. B. U. R. G. H. represent to the fullest and I'm putting cowards back into place
When I'm rapping the taste, yeah crack in the place, laugh in your face, lay up and chill after
You safe that's a mistake cause I'm moving with a gang of I'll guys looking like the last of
The day but why you say cause my nigga I could die today lock down and never see the light
Of day kidnapped trapped in a hide away so I never get the cat to ride away fire inside of
May the kid move with da fools that try to take the game back to the rhyming days payback
For the fact that your guys a fake and I can't even believe you can spit shit to the people
Like it. chips and just leaves you with kids that leaves you see through you pricks
Hand my shit an overdose so you wrote and sold some coke move some crack how true is that
Front on my cats and you'll lose shit back haters get back when I'm through with rap
And I'm feeling my tracks with truth and fact kill em on wax and I'm moving cats
When they crew in all black yeah I'm doing that I gotta flavor that will flow and taste
And I'm doing it till I'm blue in the face I'm thinking bigger then any nigga that think
He cool in the place which gives me reason to but a tool to his waist.

[Chorus]

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Artist : WIZ KHALIFA
Album : Show And Prove

[Chorus:]
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2

[Verse 1:]
It's wiz khalifa and I gotta let the people
How a nigga feel grindin for the bigger doe
Put the city on my back
Princin that's official Yo
Had to let these niggas know
Youngin with a sicker flow
(Whoa) and you knew the name
You can call me who to blame
Forward I do to the game
Fuck it I just do my thing
And I been focused on this rapper
Since the mover came
I make that money come back
Just like a boomerang
You dudes are losers (chings)
Blowers puts a loser change
A black guy such as myself
Come and scoop yo game
The game is up for grabs
And I'm a be the next to winner
Youngin I'm a boss man
All you dudes are
Just beginners
And no soul when the flow is cold
I spit december
You fools closed with no souls
You such pretenders
I come through ya
The young dudes to tough ya tenda
Rostrum records spit a 4 1 2 representer

[Chorus:]
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2

[Verse 2:]
I was made for this
Hustled on the paid for this
Now the youngin next
Recieving checks and gettin paid for this
And where I'm from
A lotta niggas on some slavah shit
You know the chains and whips
They get the game and flip
And some niggas get the change and dip
Others get trapped up in the game
And their brain gets split
Even nat whore get knocked
And they man turn bitch
Take the stand and the man turn snitch
This is the land where you gotta keep the grass low
Fuckin snakes love to hate
Never let em stop the doe
Gotta learn to love to hate
Make the moves
I've been on the grind since the early teens
Spittin crack and servin feens
Nuttin but raw 16
And it's too late to start some shit up in here
What you crazy the whole steel city's in here
I got the streets on smash and the with me in here
You whacked up watch how quickly you pear! (what)

[Chorus:]
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2

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Artist : WIZ KHALIFA
Album : Deal Or No Deal

[Chorus:]
Yeah it's goin' down, Yeah it's goin' down
Watch her hit tha flo', Watch her hit tha flo' [x4]

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Yeaaaaaaaa Bitch. You know what it is. It's Wizzle man.
Taylor Gang or die. Heavy Hustle in this bitch. Yea. (hahaha) Yup. Yea.

[Verse 1:]
The way lil' shorty go I'm tryna think where I should take her
Watch her hit tha flo, I'm out here spending all this paper
Bought some cigarillos yeah I blow it by the acre
If you lookin' this good well shit I wanna meet your maker
Take her, to my home, Say hello to my neighbors
She my biggest fan, I see her man just tryna save her
Put it in her mouth, and now my taste she's tryna savor
Shorty saying Khalifa Man should have his own flavor
Haters wanna be me, but can't walk in my Chuck Taylor's
All black eleven's, Mac-11 with the lazer
Mami keep on shaking it like she a salt shaker
Hand on the ground, everybody around.

[Chorus:]
Yeah it's goin' down, Yeah it's goin' down
Watch her hit tha flo', Watch her hit tha flo' [x4]

[Wiz Khalifa:] Yea. Yea

[Verse 2:]
Hey A lot of niggas hate, but all the bitches wanna do me
Wizzle L. Jackson, Yeah my life is like a movie
Heavy Hustle Gang, Swisher Sweets with the jacuzzi
Probably fucked your girl, you don't like it nigga sue me
Shawty from the hood, but in the club she actin' booshie
Body like a centerfold, Boy look at that loody! {Taylor Gang word for booty}
My ink got her gone, Wanting to know who tattoos me
Head game right, Just said she'd like to ride (Yeah)
DJ play my song, When it come on she gets excited
Before I leave the club, I'll put her number in my sidekick
Swagger on some different shit, She tell me that she like it
Watch her break it down, I ain't playin' around.

[Chorus:]
Yeah it's goin' down, Yeah it's goin' down
Watch her hit tha flo', Watch her hit tha flo [x4]

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Artist : STEREOS
Album : Uncontrollable

I put it down
You got me watchin you move it on the floor
(I see you want it
Yeah, I see you want it)
Just keep your mouth shut baby
Let your body tell me what I wanna know
(You think you need it
Yeah, you think you need it)
So swing you right around
Get a shot at the bar
We gonna start a conversation bout how pretty ya are
Take the party back and get outta this club
'Cause I gotta get the real thing

You know I wanna take you home tonight
We can get along
We can do it right
You know I wanna take you home tonight
Yeah, 'cause I gotta get the real thing

We're gettin close
Your body lookin' like a dream without the low
(I see you want it
Yeah, I see you want it)
I'm thinkin one more drink, then gotta get out
And I know where we should go
(You think you need it
Yeah, you think you need it)
So swing you right around
Get a shot at the bar
We gonna start a conversation bout how pretty ya are
Take the party back and get outta this club
'Cause I gotta get the real thing

You know I wanna take you home tonight
We can get along
We can do it right
You know I wanna take you home tonight
Yeah, 'cause I gotta get the real thing
You know I wanna take you home tonight
We can get along
We can do it right
You know I wanna take you home tonight
Yeah, 'cause I gotta get the real thing

We're gettin close
Like a deadline, finish line
You know damn well that I'mma finish mine
Straight shooter, straight shots
Around the night
You can chase me
You're vodka, I'm sprite
Tastebuds, tasty
Do it right
Tryna feel fine on a lonely flight
Well we can get high
(Take me home tonight)
One more sip and I'll talk to strangers
Read my lips, it's a body language
Downskies, tu comprende?
Couldn't possibly be pretending
Possibilities are never ending
Made a pass, I'm not offended
All them other boys better stay back
Wanna go with Stereos, ASAP
Wanna go with Stereos, ASAP
That's right
C Carr went home tonight
C Carr went home tonight

You know I wanna take you home tonight
We can get along
We can do it right
You know I wanna take you home tonight
Yeah, 'cause I gotta get the real thing
You know I wanna take you home tonight
We can get along
We can do it right
You know I wanna take you home tonight
Yeah, 'cause I gotta get the real thing

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Artist : STEREOS
Album : Uncontrollable

Well I've been checkin this girl
I like her like that
I check it up front, and then I move back
Shawty got style and shawty got class
When she walk by I'll be checkin that
A-a-a-attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude

Well she don't want nobody
She don't need nobody
I'm spendin all my money
Tryna get her home
I'm trying to get her home
And when I look back at it
I'm a straight up addict
I thought I almost had it
But she won't get it on
She won't get it on
She's playin hard to get
Now it's all on me

Well I've been checkin this girl
I like her like that
I check it up front, and then I move back
Shawty got style and shawty got class
When she walk by I'll be checkin that
A-a-a-attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude

She's a gotta-go-get-her
But you can't upset her
You gotta get the best or better
The louisiana patron
And if I don't do it
Then another gonna do it
And I can see right through it
That she gonna get it on
That she gonna get it on
She's playin hard to get
Now it's all on me

Well I've been checkin this girl
I like her like that
I check it up front, and then I move back
Shawty got style and shawty got class
When she walk by I'll be checkin that
A-a-a-attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude

And I can tell by the way she's lookin right back
That she's into me
Yeah, she's into me
But she ain't ever gonna let me know
She ain't ever gotta let it go
I've been trying to pick her up like a truck
Tryna see if she's feelin me
If she's feelin me
But she ain't ever gonna let me know
She ain't ever gotta let it go

Well I've been checkin this girl
I like her like that
I check it up front, and then I move back
Shawty got style and shawty got class
When she walk by I'll be checkin that
A-a-a-attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude
Attitude, attitude

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Artist : STEREOS
Album : Uncontrollable

I've been talkin to to this girl every day like
She's been around quite a bit and it's so tight
She's got a pretty little name but I don't know
Just what it is at the moment, oh no no no

Sorry I ain't had the time to give a call back
'Cause she's been taking up all my time with all that
She's got a funny little way of acting crazy
'Cause when I bring you up, starts acting like she hate me

I know you think it baby,
But I never miss you
I swear I don't remember what it's like to kiss you
When it all comes down to who is over this,
You let me get away

She's a lot like you,
But she doesn't do the things you used to do
She's a lot like you,
But she wouldn't do the things you put me through

I heard a friend saying all this stuff about you
How you moved on to big and better, I don't doubt you
When I don't get her to make you feel like you can trust me
You found nothing good to say about me

I bet he's got a better way of saying sorry
But everybody's just the same and you ignore me
I'm moving on to things that we could never do, girl
It's that I've tried, but it's only for a new girl

She's a lot like you,
But she doesn't do the things you used to do
She's a lot like you,
But she wouldn't do the things you put me through
She's a lot like you,
But she doesn't do the things you used to do
She's a lot like you,
But she wouldn't do the things you put me through

I know I wasn't perfect, baby
But you let them get to us
I tried to give you everything
But then it just was not enough
I'm thinkin that I might just maybe become attached to her
Girl you set me free and I'm leaving

She's not like you,
She doesn't do the things you used to do
No, she's not like you,
I'm missing all the things you put me through
She's not like you,
She doesn't do the things you used to do
No, she's not like you,
I'm missing all the things you put me through

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Artist : STEREOS
Album : Uncontrollable

He ain't beside you
She ain't with me
Nobody in view
The city, the city
It's just us two

We've got a de-decision to make
Do we go or we stay?
Right now are we doing this walking away?

Don't say no
Keepin it low
They won't know
Breaking down is uncontrollable
We don't gotta move slow
They won't know
Breaking down is uncontrollable
I know how it feels, electric appeal
We gotta just let go, go
Don't say no
Keepin it low
They won't know
Giving up is uncontrollable

No need to worry
No need to go
Your secret is safe with me
The writing, the writing is on the wall

We had a de-decision to make
Do we go or we stay?
Right now are we doing this walking away?

Don't say no
Keepin it low
They won't know
Breaking down is uncontrollable
We don't gotta move slow
They won't know
Breaking down is uncontrollable
I know how it feels, electric appeal
We gotta just let go, go
Don't say no
Keepin it low
They won't know
Giving up is uncontrollable

It's uncontrollable, ey
It's uncontrollable, ey
It's uncontrollable, ey

We had a de-decision to make
Do we go or we stay?
Right now are we doing this walking away?

Don't say no
Keepin it low
They won't know
Breaking down is uncontrollable
We don't gotta move slow
They won't know
Breaking down is uncontrollable
I know how it feels, electric appeal
We gotta just let go, go
Don't say no
Keepin it low
They won't know
Giving up is uncontrollable

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