Razors & Chopsticks Lyrics

Artist : CURREN$Y
Album : Muscle Car Chronicles

Put the towel by the door, and cut the shower on
Turn this corner suite into a home
You can smell it
Taught my girl how to French Inhale it
Sip this, Think about the position
Presently, would you rather be with any other niggas?
Alzheimer's when you seen another this fly? You don't remember
Shit... Whoa buddy, temper-temper
You're searching for Red October
Wake me up at the end of December
First quarter crunch, No time to put my feet up
Them suckas thought they locked me out
But fuck that, Spitta got a dude that can key cut
I can't take a L a nigga way too G'd up
Six chicks in karate gees rolling my trees up
Jet Life, the shit that you only dream of

Yeah... yea, uh
And where haven't we been... yet
Fuck boys is wondering if they...
Bitches know the planes... Got it
And you can't do a thing... About it
You, know!


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Not So Much Lyrics

Artist : CURREN$Y
Album : Muscle Car Chronicles

Uh, Dual exhaust Tips
Windows cracked, my sunroof back
This is New Orleans, I'm on my own shit
They fucks wit that, that's love shown back
Lock the door behind ya homie
Roll that up, no skinnies baby all fats, Uh
I can tell you about it, make believe partners
Shade tree bitches, they smell cheap designer
Imposter's, I need distance, Fuck bitches
Living life on the wild angle like ace boogie's bookie
You already know as we though previously discussed it
Eyes low, spirit's high when I greet the public
Broke new ground I flew airplanes above it
Penmanship of a pilot, skywritings
Got that gift ripped, Flew pimpin mony-itis
Perfected my aim, a new improved Leonidas
300 Jets, endangered species
We the last fly niggas left, YES

Not so much for the radio
And not so much for the TV
Not so much for the radio
And not so much for the TV
Not so much for the radio
And not so much for the TV
But I do it all for fast cars
Faster women, strong drinks and stronger weed, Yeah


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The Strangest Life Lyrics

Artist : CURREN$Y
Album : Muscle Car Chronicles

[Curren$y]
Yea dog, you don't think that I should just do it again tho?

[McKenzie Eddie]
This is... The strangest
Life that I... Have ever known
This is... The strangest
Life that I... Have ever known

[Curren$y]
This is... The strangest
Life that I... Have ever known
I wonder if... Me as a kid
Was proud of what I did
Now that I'm grown
10 Minutes from "ON"
And Lightyears from "OFF"
The once lowly employee, has wholly become a boss
Champagne with French names
French connection tees on wirey and sexy frames
Living like a nigga can't feel no pain...

This is... The strangest
Life that I... Have ever known
I wonder if... My parent's give me
Benefit of the doubt
Or do they think its more than it's weed I'm on
Living like a nigga can't feel no pain
Living like a nigga can't... feel

Yeah
Yea, That's it


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So Listen Lyrics

Artist : CODY SIMPSON
Album : Paradise
(feat. T-Pain)

[Cody Simpson]
I've been trying to find the right words
But they always seem to hit the page wrong
You see I tend to fight words
You breathe 'em into life, and they're gone
I need some louder speaking actions
They do what letters could never do
You see, you are my addiction
I need more than words to show you

So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat

I'd like to think you understand me
But I never really like to assume
So you never have to ask me
I'mma let my actions tell you the tru-hu-huth

For you-hu-hu-hu
There is nothing I wouldn't go through-hu-hu-hu
And if you need some proo-hu-hu-oof
You can find it in what I do-hu-hu-hu

Listen to me baby
And I could tell you everyday
Just how much I want you
I-I-I-I I've never been good with words
But I went and wrote this song for you

So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat
So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat

[T-Pain]
Ba-ba-baby I need you to listen, open up your ears
Pay attention, let go off your fears
I'm not trying to be that dude that got these people in your business
I'm just trying to love you, can I go a witness? oohhh
Le le le le le let the church say amen! (amen)
Cause I know that you need a man! (a man)
And I'm gon' do whatever I can
To stop with all the dissin'
Get to the kissin'
Baby you know whatchu missin'!

So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat
So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat
Listen to my heartbeat
Listen to my heartbeat


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Jello Lyrics

Artist : FAR EAST MOVEMENT
Album : Dirty Bass

Jello! Jello! Jello!

Ello, ello We downtown L.A guetto
She got an ass on her pillow
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!

Jello! Jello! Jello!

Hola, Yo ma, I'm on the east side cooler with my chola
No we're at the bar granola
Hit the any with the cherry tree cola
Hey let's get closer
Turn around, spread it out, yogurt
Make the kids turn rock, bolder
Bang bang we will yoda

Call it out, tip it up
Keep that drink up in my cup
Call it out, tip it up
Keep that drink up in my cup

Call it out, tip it up
Keep that drink up in my cup
Call it out, tip it up
Keep that drink up in my cup

Ello, ello We downtown L.A guetto
She got an ass on her pillow
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!

We heading uptown
No chasing
Who wanna roll a hundred spoke, date is
Two chicks on my lap, scraping
J-E-L-L omazing
With her back she stack lego
Play with your g string, cello
Cherry key chick called me long fellow
Hit her with the stick, now she call me donatello

Call it out, tip it up
Keep that drink up in my cup
Call it out, tip it up
Keep that drink up in my cup

Call it out, tip it up
Keep that drink up in my cup
Call it out, tip it up
Keep that drink up in my cup

Ello, ello We downtown L.A guetto
She got an ass on her pillow
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!

I wanna pow pow (models)
I wanna pow pow (bottles)
I wanna pow pow (mollies)
I wanna pow pow
I wanna pow pow (models)
I wanna pow pow (bottles)
I wanna pow pow (mollies)
I wanna, I wanna pow

Ello, ello We downtown L.A guetto
She got an ass on her pillow
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!
Girl shake that A, Jello!


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Live My Life Lyrics

Artist : FAR EAST MOVEMENT
Album : Dirty Bass
(feat. Justin Bieber)

[Intro - Justin Bieber]
I'm gonna live my life
No matter what, we party tonight
I'm gonna li-li-live my life
I know that we gon' be alright

[Far East Movement]
Yo, hell yeah, dirty bass
Ghetto girl, you drive me crazy
Hell yeah, dirty bass
Yo, yo

This beat make me go wow (go wow)
This drink make me fall down (fall down)
I party hard like carnival
Let's burn this motha down
This bass make me go ache (go ache)
This girl circus so late (so late)
You're that telly cake with a cali shake
I got dough, who's down to fake

Oh my, dirty bass
Oh you got it like that
I can work that bad
Let me get that
(get your ass on the floor)
Oh my, dirty bass
Oh you got that small
I can break that off
Let me get that
(get your ass on the floor)

[Justin Bieber - Chorus]
I'm gonna live my life
No matter what, we party tonight
I'm gonna li-li-live my life
I know that we gon' be alright

I'm gonna live my life
No matter what, we party tonight
I'm gonna li-li-live my life
I know that we gon' be alright

Wo-oh oh, wo-oh oh,
I know that we gon' be alright
Wo-oh oh, wo-oh oh
I know that we gon' be alright

[Far East Movement]
Yo, hell yeah, dirty bass
Ghetto girl, you drive me crazy
Hell yeah, dirty bass

No matter where we be at VIP, or in the ceiling
All we need to start it is the speakers in my chit-chat
I spot a couple hotties
Holla, we're the party, we that
Girl move it like pilates
Put your head where your knee at

Oh my, dirty bass
Oh you got it like that
I can work that bad
Let me get that
(get your ass on the floor)
Oh my, dirty bass
Oh you got that small
I can break that off
Let me get that
(get your ass on the floor)

[Justin Bieber - Chorus]
I'm gonna live my life
No matter what, we party tonight
I'm gonna li-li-live my life
I know that we gon' be alright

I'm gonna live my life
No matter what, we party tonight
I'm gonna li-li-live my life
I know that we gon' be alright

[Far East Movement - Bridge]
This is my moment tonight
Hell yeah we doing it right
So get your hands up in the air
Like you living your life
This is my moment tonight
Hell yeah we doing it right
So get your hands up in the air
Like you living your life

Like you living your life
Li-like you living your life
Like you living your life

[Justin Bieber - Chorus]
I'm gonna live my life
No matter what, we party tonight (party tonight)
I'm gonna li-li-live my life (my life)
I know that we gon' be alright

Wo-oh oh, wo-oh oh
I know that we gon' be alright
Wo-oh oh, wo-oh oh
I know we gon' be alright (we gon be alright)

[Fades Out]


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So Listen Lyrics

Artist : SIMPSON, CODY
Album : Paradise
(feat. T-Pain)

[Cody Simpson]
I've been trying to find the right words
But they always seem to hit the page wrong
You see I tend to fight words
You breathe 'em into life, and they're gone
I need some louder speaking actions
They do what letters could never do
You see, you are my addiction
I need more than words to show you

So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat

I'd like to think you understand me
But I never really like to assume
So you never have to ask me
I'mma let my actions tell you the tru-hu-huth

For you-hu-hu-hu
There is nothing I wouldn't go through-hu-hu-hu
And if you need some proo-hu-hu-oof
You can find it in what I do-hu-hu-hu

Listen to me baby
And I could tell you everyday
Just how much I want you
I-I-I-I I've never been good with words
But I went and wrote this song for you

So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat
So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat

[T-Pain]
Ba-ba-baby I need you to listen, open up your ears
Pay attention, let go off your fears
I'm not trying to be that dude that got these people in your business
I'm just trying to love you, can I go a witness? oohhh
Le le le le le let the church say amen! (amen)
Cause I know that you need a man! (a man)
And I'm gon' do whatever I can
To stop with all the dissin'
Get to the kissin'
Baby you know whatchu missin'!

So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat
So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat
Listen to my heartbeat
Listen to my heartbeat


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Turnt Up Lyrics

Artist : LIL TWIST
Album : Don't Get It Twisted
(feat. Busta Rhymes)

[Lil Twist:]
(haha yeah, well)
I stay turnt up like a stove with a t-kettle
Swag sick like a kid in the hospital
All that and your doe still a lot little
Twizzy F Busta Buss spittin hot riddles
Like a dog off the leash when I say get 'em sic sic ‘em theres another victim
Get into the paper when I baseball hit em
Python bite yeah da boy spit venom uh
What they talkin' about? Like big bros say we walkin 'em out but in my free time I'm learnin how to skate so I'll fuck around and member put the park in the house
Propane flow I'm the spark of the south!
Bullseye, nigga yeah the target is out!
Errybody go to red carpet is out so high man I can’t come down ahhh

[Chorus:]
I’m so turnt up in this bitch
Turnt up in this bitch
Got better house note on my wrist no less than 100k for my whip UH
Who’s fuckin with me?
Ain't a nigga that’s fuckin with me
9 chicks got a couple with me, wild girls like driving with me!

Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Ain't a nigga that’s fuckin’ with me
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Ain't a nigga that’s fuckin’ with me NOPE!

[Busta Rhymes:]
Twist, lemme get em..
Shuttin every party down is the minimal
Tell the police lookin' for a nigga like a criminal
Ear plugs needed in this mofucka like I got the volume now up way up on the tenth decible
Make a nigga ears bleed till ‘em it is critical niggas think they nice and yeah that shit is kinda typical
Till they be alone, and then they realize they can’t fuck with the kid and study my flow and be gettin' analytical
Some will try to do this but you know who the original? Turnt up crazy nigga kinda cynical
I gotta laugh if you niggas only really knew the half to tell the truth you niggas be soundin' pitiful
Real talk hommie I'mma warn you, don't front or I'll sick the little Youngen on ya
Flow venom lil Twist go get ‘em before I have to heat it up like it was sittin' in a sauna, lookin' like a nigga still hustle on tha corner bossed up like a CEO time on her
And if I gotta spittin any longer, somebody gonna probably gonna feel the different kind of torture
When it comes to backin' on a first step, fuck around and be the first to get burnt up
Niggas know that when we in the building yeah we get it TURNT UP!

[Chorus:]
I’m so turnt up in this bitch
Turnt up in this bitch
Got better house note on my wrist no less than 100k for my whip UH
Who’s fuckin with me?
Ain't a nigga that’s fuckin with me
9 chicks got a couple with me, wild girls like driving with me!

Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Ain't a nigga that’s fuckin’ with me
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Ain't a nigga that’s fuckin’ with me NOPE!

[Twist:]
(hahah)
Get ‘em!
On the words big bro gotta tell me
Mayweather on the nigga on the bell ring
Won’t lose if a nigga try to feel me
Gotta betta off chainsaw hill freeze
Bad chick chop some weed up
In the back of the back main back with my feet up
Franklins like urethra shut the whole mall down with a swipe of the Visa!
Shades black can’t walk up
Reeds game full of ice lot of cars like Tonka
My swag is awesome, awesome and I run it like Boston
Flashy like Rondeau, got a bash full of bad girls sittin’ in the condo
Twizzy half the head honcho shoutout CC ablejacks in da londo!
Six swags see the real whip past got the chicks wanna to ride me like Six Flags
G4, G5 switchbacks
Gone in the earliest gone quick, fast!
Tell B roll it up like Nash
While I’m in the back countin’ up this cash
Details swag put a pull up in the slap
Trot wave like I can’t handle the clash!

[Chorus:]
I’m so turnt up in this bitch
Turnt up in this bitch
Got better house note on my wrist no less than 100k for my whip UH
Who’s fuckin with me?
Ain't a nigga that’s fuckin with me
9 chicks got a couple with me, wild girls like driving with me!

Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Ain't a nigga that’s fuckin’ with me
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Who’s fuckin’ with me?
Ain't a nigga that’s fuckin’ with me NOPE!
Haha


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88 Lyrics

Artist : DIGGY SIMMONS
Album : Unexpected Arrival
(feat. Jadakiss)

[Intro:]
You know they gon' say
What Diggy know bout 88?
Well I know this much
They made a lotta money back then
And that's what mine lookin' like

[Verse 1: Diggy Simmons]
Aye lil, it's Diggy
Got the key to the city
Check my family tree
You know uncle taught Diddy
Who turned around and taught Biggie
And Biggie taught Jigga
So you can just imagine what he teaching me
My top down in the winter
My doors up in the summer
I pulled up to the light
And I drove off with her number

88 is the number!
Like Michael Irvin but younger
Ain't no preserving my hunger

Well I got 2 years in
And a couple of months
Yeah, the road was Bobby Brown
It had a couple of bumps
They be showing me love
Minus a couple of chumps

In my best Chris Tucker voice, "Is this watchu want?! "

[Hook:]
No need to front
Homie pardon my back
I'm gettin it crazy
How retarded is that?
I'm playin' my cards
Got a fist fulla ace's
And these lil faces
I'm spending you prolly could trace it

To 88
88 [x15]
(And I'm still spending money from 88)

[Verse 2: Diggy Simmons]
I hear the hate
I don't sweat it
Cause I'm getting that fetti' (I said it)
I see a lot of mad rappers
Derric D-Dot Angelettie
Compliments to the chef
Ya boy out here eatin great
Homie you ain't no umpire
Why you watchin my plate?
While you watchin my pockets, Jordan 3′s in my closet
I get it all sent to me
So, I don't need to go to shoppin
I ain't braggin, I'm swaggin
My fly ladies what's happening?

Shout to Nicki
I'm an Aries and we go good with Sag's
Ehemm
Hope that made you smirk
I'm a flirt like Kirk
With Dirty Money God made dirt and (Uh) dirt don't hurt
This for my, That's gettin it every month on the first

[Hook:]
No need to front
Homie pardon my back
I'm gettin it crazy
How retarded is that?
I'm playin' my cards
Got a fist fulla ace's
And these lil faces
I'm spending you prolly could trace it

To 88
88 [x15]
(And I'm still spending money from 88!)

[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Yo, That's what my family was rockin'
I just sat back and watched em
I was only 13 So I ain't know nothin bout coppin'
I just knew that they had it
And if I asked then I got it
It all started from trees
Then it turned to narcotics
All the whips was exotic
All the chicks was erotic

All you needed was product
And somebody to test it
Find a good place to try it
Never keep nothin' on you
Find a good place to hide it
If I'm in it I own it
Cause if I like it I buy it

Keep the loud in the air
Kinekt like that I'm quiet
How'd you hop in this platinum
And you ain't even near gold
Cause I'm still spendin' money
That's 24 years old!

88 [x15]
(And I'm still spending money from 88!)


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Copy, Paste Lyrics

Artist : DIGGY SIMMONS
Album : Unexpected Arrival

Uh, it's Diggy...
Queens, you with me?
Yeah, let's get it... let's get it...

Uh, check my million dollar swag
I tell 'em ten four cause they wanna copy that, uh
In the mall lotta shopping bags
Baby girl what you want. Your boy got the tab.
If ya man say, "Where you at? "
I'm a tell 'em, "I ain't seen her",
Better hit her on her jag
She's gone for the evening.
I make dem lean back Don Cartegena.
Yeah you know what's up Martin, Tommy, Gina
I'm a leader like Derek Jeter.
They copy my domineer.
I'd be jocking I know they're watching,
They act like I don't see 'em but (ohhh)

[Chorus:]
I'll never stop
Keep me on the job when they be tryna
Copy and paste me, copy and paste me.
I'm on and I be in my Zone and they be tryna
Copy and paste me, copy and paste me,
I'm gone.

My shoe game look here I'm rockin 'em.
Moccasins or go Jeremy Scott on 'em
Loubotin look like they got spots on it.
My ratings up cause everybody's watching it.
I be V.I.P you in line where the rope is.
Don't come any closer, you might step on my toe, just
Ladies it's your jam leave your jacket on the sofa,
Have a little class, put your glass on the coaster.
Get it on the floor shake it,
Shake it like you're supposed to if you know getting over
Tell 'em copy copy over

[Chorus:]
I'll never stop
Keep me on the job and they be tryna
Copy and paste me, copy and paste me.
I'm on and I be in my zone when they be tryna
Copy and paste me, copy and paste me,
I'm gone.

Copy paste, copy copy paste [x2]
Everything that I do they tryna do the same (the same thing)
Copy paste, copy copy paste [x2] tryna do it how I do it they can't do it like me (like me)
Copy paste copy copy paste copy paste paste (paste paste paste)

[Chorus:]
I'll never stop
Keep me on the job and they be tryna
Copy and paste me, copy and paste me.
I'm on and be in my zone and they be tryna
Copy and paste me, copy and paste me,
I'm gone.


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