The Weeknd Initiation Lyrics

Got you drinking out them white cups, sodas
All this shit sounds foreign to you, thick smoke, choking
Baby get familiar with the order
Just crack it, then pour it, then sip slow, then tip low
My eyes red but my brim low, that XO, she climbing
Straight to the top, forget why she there in the first place
No more crying, heart rate's low, put that rum down you don't wanna die tonight
I promise, when you're finished we'll head to where I'm living
The party won't finish it's a f-cking celebration

For my niggas out tonight, and they high off Shakespeare lines
There's enough to pass around, you ain't gotta wait in line
And the clocks don't work you don't gotta check the time
And the blinds don't work you don't gotta check the sky
We be going all night, til light

I got a test for you
You say you want my heart
Well baby you can have it all
There's just something I need from you
Is to meet my boys

You've been going hard baby, now you rolling with some big boys baby
Got a lot you wanna show off baby, close that door before you take your f-cking clothes off baby
Don't mind, all my writings on the wall
Thought I passed my peak, and I'll experience some fall
And all I wanna do is leave cause I've been zoning for a week
And I ain't left this little room, trying to concentrate to breathe
Cause this piff so potent, killing serotonin
In that two floor loft in the middle we be choking
On that all black voodoo, heavy gum chewing
Call one of your best friends
Baby if you mixing up
Cup of that XO, baby I been leaning
Back from the come down, girl I been fiending
For another round, don't you blame it on me
When you're grinding up them teeth and it's f-cking hard to sleep

[Hook]
I got a test for you
You said you want my heart
Well baby you can have it all
There's just something I need from you
Is to meet my boys
I got a lot of boys
And we can make you right
And if you get too high
Baby come over here and ride it out, ride it out

Work that back til I tire out
Roll that weed, blow the fire out
Taste that lean when you kiss my mouth
Get so wet when I eat you out
Girlfriend screaming that I'm creeping out
If they're not down, better keep em out
Ex-man hollering, keep him out
Hard to let go, I could teach you how
Take a puff of this motherf-cking weed for now
Take a shot of this cognac, ease you out
Just one night, trying to f-cking leave you out
Baby, baby

[Hook]
I got a test for you
You said you want my heart
Well baby you can have it all
There's just something I need from you
Is to meet my boys
I got a lot of boys
And we can make you right
And if you get too high
Baby come over here and ride it out, ride it out

That north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO, [x8]

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The Weeknd XO/The Host Lyrics

Shots of the Henny
Bottles of patron
Blunts to your face
You don't wanna sing no more
Lost your C notes
Cabbed all day
Took the bus back home
Evictions on your door
Blame it on the weed
Blame it on the booze
Blame it on the night lights
Lights passin' you
Yeah
Just don't blame it on me
Cause you wanna come and party
With a nigga like me
Cause I get it
Your built like a Goddess
And it seems like you been stressin'
Specially when ya nose red
From the case special diet coke
You need more bread
‎Now you got no rent
You blow that money money
You try to window shop
You blow another hundred
Shes f-ckin' gone till the day
Have some nights down town
And ya' daddy don't know you're out

If they don't let you in
You know where to find me
Cause if you wanna go again
You can always call me
Cause all we ever do is love
Open up ya' mind you can find the love
Girl you ain't alone
We all been in the love
Baby just be honest

XO Ohhhh
Don't you forget
XO
Don't you worry about a thing
XO
We'll be everything you need
Just believe
XO
Yeaaa
XO
And Woooaaahhh

I love it when your eyes are red
Ahhh Yeaa
Are you on my cloud yet?
Cus' I got a brand new cam
Can we read your feed
Can we POV
Ohhhh Ohh
I wanna catch you at your best
Ohhhh
When your hairs a mess
You look so depressed
And your filled with regret
And you feel like you wanna go home
Ohhhh

Cause these nights pass
So much quicker then the days did
Same clothes you ain't ready for ya' day shift
But your up you need money for ya' face lift
Lust over love
Is ya' mindset
Waken up with most of ya' side wet
Another roomy hear ya mom cryin'
Cause she found ya bag stuffed in the laundry
And the Bacardi from the last party

If they don't let you in
You know where to find me
And if you wanna go again
You can always call me
Cause all we ever do is love
Open up ya' mind you can find the love
Girl you ain't alone
We all been in the love
Baby just be honest

XO Ohhhh
Don't you forget
XO
Don't you worry about a thing
XO
We'll be everything you need
Just believe
XO
Yeaaa
XO
Woooaaahhh

XO/The Host - The Weeknd

I need, I need something from you
Oh, there's so much love to pass around
There's too much love
Girl, the night's almost done
And who you came with is already gone
You said you want me
But I remember who you are
Girl, it wasn't long ago
Didn't think I'd go this far
I got a test for you
You said you want my heart
Well, baby you can have it all
There's just something that I
Need for you is to meet my boys
I got a lot of boys
And we can make you right
And if you get too high
Baby, come over here and ride it out
Oh, oh, ooh yeah
Ride it out
Oh, oh, whoa yeah
Ride it out
Ride it out
Just ride it

The Weeknd XO/The Host Lyrics

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Ludacris What You Smokin On Lyrics

(Ft. Wiz Khalifa)

[Intro]
What you smokin on nigga, what you smokin' on?
What you smokin' on bitch, what you smokin' on?
I get so high

[Ludacris]
I've fallen and I can't get up
Somebody wake me up!
So high but my eyelids low, feelin like
I'm in a coma, better shake me up
What you wanna do Luda? Shit, roll up
Might as well. AK-47 to the head
And we ain't dead, we just high as hell
You may know it as weed, grass, marijuana
Cannabis sativa. You may call it cheeba
Maybe reefer, Wiz Khalifa
Smoking on white moonshine or that anthrax or that blue dream
Spray a little cologne and my clothes smelling like
Versace Blue Jeans
While y'all smoking that huff weed, that dirt shit
That raga muff, I'm smoking on that home grown
and then pass out cause I dun had enough!
of that sour diesel, that Northern Lights and that killer Cali
You see me out in Oahu, Honolulu, smoking that Maui-wowy

[Hook]
Don't fret, you niggas need a better connect
You need to get your status up
Y'all smoke that stress, we smoke that shit
That won the Cannabis Cup
Now I'm higher than a satellite
Eating everything like a parasite
Now we in the streets looking for the baddest dyke
To run a midnight train train like Gladys Knight
I'm higher than the prices of petrol
Higher than the balloon that you let go
Cause I'm smoking that loud in a middle of a crowd
and the loud is really louder than techno
I got my weed card on the way to the store to get medicinal marijuana
Luda! Study more Buddha than the Dalai Lama
Grand daddy purp, bubble gum or the OG kush
White widow or the G-13, that Irene got your homies shook
But that Jack Herer and the headband got my homies wild
and that Blueberry yum yum's that fiiiire.

[Hook]

[Wiz Khalifa]
Smoking on something grown at home
Sunken blowin O's
Nigga I'm from PGH but all my weed from Californ
Can't find the remote control: that's how you know I'm stoned
All you do is call me, I got all the weed, the papers, bongs
Brownies, tripy sticks and vaporizers, we could smoke a bowl
All these niggas smoking weed around me: it's a smoke-a-thon
Crowded and my whip is partly cloudy cause we smoking strong
You say you can't smoke them joints? Probably cause you rolled it wrong
My dollar's up, I'm getting up and I'm folding it
I'm lighting em, I'm hitting em, not holding it
I'm passing em straight to Ludacris and he's smoking it
Security and a nigga that own the bitch..

Ludacris What You Smokin On Lyrics

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The Weeknd Same Old Song Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Where were you when I needed you, eight months ago
All your girlfriends talking about me, now you ringing up my phone
Bet you miss me now baby, bet you kiss me now baby
Especially since you know that this ain't nothing and I only just begun

[Bridge]
You never thought that I would ever go this far
You said potential could never last this long
Well baby I've been alone for almost all my life
What makes you think that you could ever do me right

[Hook]
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
The same old song

[Verse 2]
And now I'm poppin' yea
Ain't nobody showed me how
I made it big poppin' yeah
Tell me how you like me now
I swear I loved you girl
And you probably went and f-cked the world
Well you can take another shot everytime you hear me playin' in the club

[Bridge]
You never thought that I would ever go this far
(never thought I'd go this far I made it)
You said potential could never last this long
(you never thought it could last so long)
Well baby I've been alone for almost all my life
(I been alone for most of my life)
What makes that you think you could ever do me right

[Hook]
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
You're the same old song
The same old song

Same Old Song Lyrics The Weeknd

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The Weeknd Echoes Of Silence Lyrics

Talk to me baby
Tell me what you're feeling
You say you don't need to go
Don't you pretend you didn't know

I wanted this forever
Girl I saw it in your eyes
And baby I can read your mind
And expectations were not insight

You knew that talking dirty to me on the floor would get me here
Cause we both wanted to do this but I could tell that you were scared
Cause you thought there was more to us but you knew how this would end
It's gonna end how you expected girl you're such a masochist and I ask why

And you reply
I like the thrill
Nothing's gonna make me feel this real
So baby don't go home
I don't wanna spend tonight alone

Baby please
Would you end your night with me
Don't you leave me all behind
Don't you leave my little life [x2]

No no no no no[x6]

The Weeknd Echoes Of Silence

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Rick Ross Ft. Rihanna & Jay-Z Talk That Talk Remix Lyrics

[Intro]
Rozaay
RiRi, What's up?

[Rihanna]
Talk that talk to me, yeah
Talk that talk to me, yeah

[Rick Ross]
I hop out the BM, I park right next to young Hov
Took a page out the bible, I'm rockin' all yellow gold
Face to face with my rivals these haters praying I fold
All I sold 'em was candy, I need a hammers?
Took the doors off the jeep
Now we just ride slow
New Air Yeezy's on my feet
I got 'em hanging out the door
It's double M G
Rihanna grinding it slow
We dominate the streets
That's cause we grinding the most
Ya know?

[Hook : Rihanna]
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it
Love it when you talk that talk to me yeah
Yeah that talk to me yeah
Love it when you talk that talk to me, yeah

[Rihanna]
Say what you want, say you want you like
Say you want me to do and I got you
Tell me how to love you, tell me how to hold you
I'mma get it right on the first try for you
Cause you ain't never had a woman like me, yeah
And you will never have another like me, yeah
Noooooo
So I'ma give it to you baby

[Hook : Rihanna]
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it
Love it when you talk that talk to me yeah
Yeah that talk to me yeah
Love it when you talk that talk to me, yeah

[Jay-Z]
I be trying to chill, bitches wanna f–ck me
Every little city I go, f–ck me
Shawty must've heard, got the word, I move that D
Had it by a bladder, she like "oh I gotta pee"
Ran into a Rothko in my restroom
Singer slash actress in my bedroom
God I have the ticket for a walk through
Everything I do is big
I talk big money, I talk big homes
I sell out arenas, I call that getting dome
Million dollar voice, came through the phone
We heading to the top, if you coming, come on
I'm Flying out to Pisa, just to get some pizza
Fly down to Jamaica, just to roll some reefa
Sex on the beach, left love speechless
They say that money talk, tell these other niggas speak up
What's up

[Hook : Rihanna]
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it
Love it when you talk that talk to me yeah
Yeah that talk to me yeah
Love it when you talk that talk to me, yeah

[Bridge]
What you saying now, give it to me baby
I want it all night, give it to me baby
What you saying now, give it to me baby
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby
What you saying now, give it to me baby
I want it all night, give it to me baby
What you saying now, give it to me baby
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby

[Hook : Rihanna]
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it
Love it when you talk that talk to me yeah
Yeah that talk to me yeah
Love it when you talk that talk to me, yeah
Talk that talk to me, yeah
Talk that talk to me, yeah

Rick Ross Lyrics Talk That Talk Remix

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Nelly Lyrics The Champ

Let's go

[Verse 1]
Ever since I was a kid I've been dreaming about this
First day of practice I was thinking about this
Picture on the news, yeah they see about this
Even in the paper they won't read about this
Cause all of my life
Training day and night
I'm preparing to fight
For everyone I believed in
I was going insane, they were screaming our name
??
There's nothing nobody can say

[Chorus]
Cause today is the day
Is the day that I have always dreamed of forever
When you call me,
You call me the champ of the world
I can raise my hands
I can scream I'm the best in the world
Whole world
All my blood, sweat and grind
Was all for this time

[Verse 2]
Lap after lap, mile after mile
Push up after push up
Everybody count it out
Everybody up, now we back down
All my pain and sweat was for this moment right now
All from different places well we came with each other
We came together as a team,
But we're leaving as brothers
Standing next to one another while we hold up our colors
I'm gon' look in to the camera and tell my mama I love her

[Chorus]
Cause today is the day
Is the day that I have always dreamed of forever
When you call me,
You call me the champ of the world
I can raise my hands
I can scream I'm the best in the world
Whole world
All my blood, sweat and grind
Was all for this time
Today is the day
Is the day that I have always dreamed of forever
When you call me,
You call me the champ of the world
I can raise my hands
I can scream I'm the best in the world
Whole world
All my blood, sweat and grind
Was all for this time
Today is the day
Is the day that I have always dreamed of forever
When you call me,
You call me the champ of the world
I can raise my hands
I can scream I'm the best in the world
Whole world
All my blood, sweat and grind
Was all for this time

Nelly The Champ Lyrics

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The Weeknd D.D. Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You'll never make me stay
So take your weight off of me
I know your every move
So won't you please let me be
I've been here times before
But I was to blind to see
That you seduce every man
This time you won't seduce me
She's saying that's OK
Hey baby do what you please
I have the stuff that you want
I am the thing that you need
She looked me deep in the eyes
She's touching me so to start
She says there's no turning back
She trapped me in her heart

[Hook]
Dirty Diana, No
Dirty Diana, No
Dirty Diana, No
Dirty Diana
Let me be!
Oh No . . .
Oh No . . .
Oh No . . .

[Verse 2]
She likes the boys in the band
She knows when they come to town
Every musician's fan after the curtains comes down
She waits at backstage doors
For those who have prestige
Who promise fortune and fame
A life that's so carefree
She's says that's OK
Hey baby do what you want
I'll be your night loving thing
I'll be the freak you can taunt
And I don't care what you say
I want to go too far
I'll be your everything
If you make me a star

[Hook]
Dirty Diana, oh
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana, ooh
Dirty Diana
Dirty Diana
Dirty Diana, nooo
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no no
Dirty Diana
Let me be…

[Verse 3]
She said I have to go home
Cause I'm real tired you see
But I hate sleeping alone
Why don't you come with me
I said my baby's at home
She's probably worried tonight
I didn't call on the phone to
Say that I'm alright
Diana walked up to me
She said I'm all yours tonight
At that I ran to the phone
Saying baby I'm alright
I said unlock the door
Because I forgot the key
She said he's not coming back
Because he's sleeping with me

[Hook]
Dirty Diana, oh
Dirty Diana, oh
Dirty Diana, oh
Dirty Diana, no

The Weeknd Dirty Diana Lyrics

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Young Jeezy Waiting Lyrics

[Hook]
You know the world is waiting
Waiting on 103
They waiting, they waiting, they waiting, they waiting
We need some motivation, vation
So won't you come motivate me?
They waiting, They waiting, They waiting

[Verse 1]
I done told y'all, and told y'all, and told y'all again
Play the game, play the game, play the game yeah to win
I ain't lose, I don't lose, I ain't lose, never lost
Always on, keepin' on, always on, never off
What the f-ck is you hating for like you done something for a nigga?
Would call you out, but that wouldn't do shit for a nigga
I made it this far, a fool with my foolish pride
Look at me what you see? A fool and his foolish ride
Y'all know damn well I wouldn't lettin' you niggas down
Just to sit back and watch you led by these f-ckin clowns
4 hours in, niggas still talking this real shit
3 classics in nigga, and that's on some real shit
B!tch, I'm legendary, b!tch I'm a living legend
Been through straight hell so I can get street heaven
B!tch I'm Jeezy, the one you've been waiting for
And them ? is off-set, don't they look like they skatin ho?

[Hook]
You know the world is waiting
Waiting on 103
They waiting, they waiting, they waiting, they waiting
We need some motivation, vation
So won't you come motivate me?
They waiting, They waiting, They waiting

[Verse 2]
B!tch I was born high, and that's how I'm dying nigga
Eyes wide shut with my finger on the cold trigger
Be hearing my word, now don't it sound like my soul bleeding
Hearing my word, now don't it sound like my soul reading
I do it for street niggas and every nigga that's like you
Let's see if you can afford one, even niggas that buy two
Can't believe what I'm hearing, can't believe what ya saying
All that I did, God damn, this how you try to play me
Feeling my words when I be talking that street talk
No, You be feeling my words when I be talking that street smart
Yeah, school of Hard Knocks, yeah b!tch I graduated
Straight to them hard blocks and nothing was barricaded

[Hook]
You know the world is waiting
Waiting on 103
They waiting, they waiting, they waiting, they waiting
We need some motivation, vation
So won't you come motivate me?
They waiting, They waiting, They waiting

Young Jeezy Waiting Lyrics

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Drake Underground Kings Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bridge over troubled water,
Ice in my muddy water
Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much harder
Can't even see straight, I can't even see straight
F-ck with me, I buy the shots
Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
But I'm the truth that's right I f-cking said it
The living proof that you don't gotta die to get to heaven
You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit
How'd I know, how'd I know? Guess me on some psychic shit
I can said lie you ask me about my where about
But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about
Reppin' bitches, reppin' bitches bitches
And reppin' reppin' them bitches until all of us switches
I swear, it's been two years since somebody as me who I was
I'm the greatest man I knew that before I was
That's whats important and what happened before this
When me and my crew as all about this rapper from New Orleans
Singing "walking like a man, finger on the trigger
I got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga, ah"
With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves
I was pushing myself to get something I deserve
That was back in the days, Acura days
I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways

[Hook: Drake]
People always ask how I got my nice things
Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king
I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK f-ck these other niggas)

[Verse 2]
Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance
Sometimes I need that stripper that's gon' tell me that she don't dance
Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good
Do me like the women from my town would
Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors
Talking all the good things, that's all I'm really good for
Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back
And rich crust with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack
And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth
And they rockin' furs like its snowing in the south
And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like
So why am I in class, if this is who I'm trying to be like
So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade
As soon I realize that turning papers they won't get me paid
If I don't nothing I'mma ball
I'm countin' all day like a clock on the wall
Yeah need that, making major changes to the life I'm living
I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decisions
That was back in the days, Acura days
I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways

[Hook]
People always ask how I got my nice things
Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king
I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK f-ck these other niggas)

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Nicki Minaj Stupid Hoe Lyrics

Ugh yo yo
I get it crackin' like a bare back
B!tch talkin' she the queen when she lookin' like a lab rat
I'm Angelina, You Jennifer
Come on, b!tch
You see where Brad at
Ice my wrists and I piss on b!tches
You can suck my diznik, if you take this just is
You don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses
Yeah they know what this is, givin this the business
Cause I pull up and I'm stuntin' but I ain't a stuntman
Yes I'm rockin' Jordan but I ain't a jumpman
B!tches play the back cause they know I'm the front man
Put me on the dollar cause Im who they trusting
Ayo SB, whats the f-cks good?
We ship platinum, them b!tches are shipping wood
Them nappy headed hoes but my kitchen good
I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
a b!tch woooooooooooooooooould

[Hook]
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe [x3]
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
(stupid, stupid)

Look bubbles go back to your habitat
MJ gone and I aint having that
How you gon' be the stunt double to the nigga monkey
Top of that I’m in the Phantom looking hella chonky
Ice my wrist's and I piss on b!tches
You can suck my diznik if you take this just is
You don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses
Yeah they know what this is, givin' this the business
Cause I pull up in that Porsche but I ain't a Rossi
Pretty b!tches can only get in my posse
My name is Roman, last name is Zolanski
But no relation to Roman Polanski
Hey yo, baby, f-ck you and your EP
Who's gassin' this hoe? BP?
Hmm thinks, 1,2,3, do the Nicki Minaj blink
Cause these hoes start bustin'
Hoes is so crusty, these b!tches is my sons
And I don't want custody
hoes start bustin'
Hoes is so crusty, these b!tches is my sons
And I don't want custody

[Hook]
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe [x3]
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
(stupid, stupid)

If you cute than you ?
If you sexy eat my cuckooroll
Put ya cake on, you a super hoe
2012, I'm at the superbowl
Stupid hoes is my enemy
Stupid hoes is so wack
Stupid hoes should've befriended me
Then she coulda probably came back [x2]
You're a stupid hoe
You're a stupid hoe
You're a stuuupid hoe
I said f-ck a stupid a stupid hoe [x4]
I am the female Weezy

Nicki Minaj Stupid Hoe Lyrics

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Nicki Minaj Va Va Voom Lyrics

(Ft. Future)

[Nicki Minaj]
Petty king, petty king
I mean really with that fun and rich petty bee
Anyway I just heard tip say
That black people turning lemons into lemonade
Tell them to demonstrate
I guess he did already
Guess I'm a little bitter
Cause I show b!tches how to do it
Like they baby sitter
So where my cash at?
Where my stash at?
I me, hooded … Jones wouldn't ask that
I do it for the little macs with their caps back
I let them niggas put the crack on the …
Know what I mean hit the sticky cream, pass that
Smoke b!tches, can't nicotine patch that
Don't need your spite to get ahead
came too much
shot is a shot if you've got a good aim

[Chorus]
I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

[Future]
We on the road to riches
I'm f-cking loads of b!tches
I'm playing with you mama
Nicki she's so suspicious
My little golden mistress
For her I loath them biscuits
Cause yeah I roll with Nicholas
We so explicit, you won't resist it
He's been a long time coming,
But you don't know specifics
No more phony wishes
We ready, cause now we know their business
Come haller at your god
I always make it poor
Invite me to the wedding
I throw dollars at the bride
It's dirty money, dirty jeans
And dirty scuddies
You heard me funny, but chill
I'm still absurdly gully
Most of these rappers lost
There's no cash at all
If I knew this back then
I would've just played basketball
Or maybe not, they said that I never pass the ball
If there's no cash involved
Baby I'mma laugh at all

[Chorus]
I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

I spent a long time coming but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when you faint
Our ways should change, our way should change

Nicki Minaj Lyrics Va Va Voom

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Big Sean Ft. 2 Chainz Keep It Gee Lyrics

[Hook]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Clique full of G's and some bad-ass b!tches
Oh, your ear to the streets? Okay, well, holla if you hear us
I keep it Gee, I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it, I keep it, I keep it
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Oh, Jesus, they love me to pieces
I got a up in the game cause I was tired of the bleachers
Get rich, repeat it, taste it, I'm delish
Lookin' so good she put me on her f-ck for free list
I turn her on 'fore I go in
I swear that p-ssy keyless
I might let her ride the mic and let her girl come get the remix
I'm rolling rich nigga weed, I got a rich nigga b!tch
I'm riding 'round the city, in a rich nigga whip
Yea a nigga paid a grip, for all this rich nigga shit
And all these bad hoes, they want a rich nigga's d!ck
O Lord, this life is such a blessin'
See I smoke 'til I can't smoke no more and this drink is no exception
Man these crazy niggas crazy, nigga when you gon' learn yo lesson
They won't talk shit about you plaques, but they gon' talk when you are restin'

[Hook]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Clique full of G's and some bad-ass b!tches
Oh, your ear to the streets? Okay, well, holla if you hear us
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it, I keep it, I keep it
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G

[Verse 2 : 2 Chainz]
10 Ben Franklins, nigga, that's a G homie
Flash the pinky ring, baby you can ski on it
Put it in your uterus, U-Haul, I move the shit
Baby I'm a shark and these rappers taste like tuna fish
Look at this, movie with no movie script
I die real, do this shit
Just bought an old-school so that's my newest whip
Cardiers on, I can see all through the shit
I spell southside with an F that stand for foolishness
F-ck that shit, f-ck with us, we'll have you in some luxury
I need a stash pot for a couple keys
When I'm in the Gucci store, I spend some G's to wear some G's
If you is a sucker, I'm a charger, where's the sucker fee?
Luckily, smoking on that vote for me, Presidential evidence
Truck so big, I can't park it at my residence
Wallet so big, I can't put it in my back pocket
Soon as her ass dropping, the cash dropping

[Hook]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Clique full of G's and some bad-ass b!tches
Oh, your ear to the streets? Okay, well, holla if you hear us
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it, I keep it, I keep it
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G

[Verse 3: Big Sean]
I deserve congrats (Why?)
I just turned my old car into a new
My basement into a presidential view
One into two, a milli into a few
Niggas want to see me fall, ah shit
I'll fall off and turn into you
F-ck around, turn this peace sign to a piece
Tool Time: now you learn to muthaf-ckin screw
I feel like slappin' a ho
Keep a bad b!tch at the passenger door
Never ever break these broads off a lil
Once you give 'em something they be askin' for more
If I run out then I'm snatchin' up yours
Man I remain a quadruple-triple OG, triple OG, triple OG
And that's a sign that I'm a made nigga: that's fasho

[Hook]
My life is nothing but a G thing
Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string
Clique full of G's and some bad-ass b!tches
Oh, your ear to the streets? Okay, well, holla if you hear us
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it, I keep it, I keep it
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G
I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G

Keep It Gee Lyrics Big Sean

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Drake Ft. Lil Wayne The Motto Lyrics

[Drake]
I'm the f-ckin man, y'all don't get it do ya
Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya
Go Uptown, New York City, bitch
Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura
Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, f-ckin women, there ain't much to do
Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed
How you feel how you feel how you feel?
25 sittin' on 25 mil
I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself
Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'mma do it for the Bay
Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop
My team good, we don't really need a mascot
Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay"
YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA
Me, Freddie and Marley Marl at the crib-o
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo
We got Santa Margherita by the liter
She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her
That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill
I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will
I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up?

[Drake]
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play
Every day, every day, f-ck what anybody say
Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?

[Lil Wayne]
One time? Fuck one time
I'm calling niggas out like the umpire
Seven...grams in the blunt?
Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt
It's Eastside, we in this bitch
Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch
And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch
That's my MO, add a B to that shit
I'm fucked up, torn down
I'm twisted: door knob
Talk stupid? Off with your head!
Nigger money talks: I'm Mr. Ed
I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun
Energizer bunny
Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar
Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her other tongue
Skeet skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi

[Drake]
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play
Every day, every day, f-ck what anybody say
Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?

Drake The Motto Lyrics Ft. Lil Wayne

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Drake Take Care Lyrics

[Rihanna]
Know you've been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you
I've loved and I've lost

[1^st Verse - Drake]
I've asked about you and they've told me things
But my mind didn't change
I still the feel the same
A life with no fun, please don't be so ashamed
I've had mine, you've had yours we both know
We know, they don't get you like I will
My only wish is I die real
Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal
And you can't sleep thinking that he lies still
So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case
Big girls all get a little taste
Pushing me away so I give her space
Feeling with a heart that I didn't break
I'll be there for you, I will care for you
I keep thanking you, just don't know
Try to run from that, say you're done with that
On your face girl, it just don't show
When you're ready, just say you're ready
When all the baggage just ain't as heavy
And the parties over, just don't forget me
We'll change the pace and just go slow
Won't ever have to worry,
You won't ever have to hide
If you seen all my mistakes
So look me in my eyes

[Rihanna]
Cause if you let me, here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you
I've loved and I’ve lost

[2^nd Verse - Drake]
It's my birthday, I get high if I want to
Can't deny that I want to, but I lie if have to
Cause you don't say you love me
To your friend when they ask you
Even though we both know that you do (you do)
One time, been in love one time
You and all your girls in the club one time
All so convinced that you're following your heart
Cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes
We all have our nights though, don't be so ashamed
I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know
We know, you hate being alone
You ain't the only one
You hate the fact that you bought the dream
And they sold you one
You love your friends but somebody shoulda told you somethin' to save you

[Rihanna]
Know you've been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you
I've loved and I've lost

Drake Lyrics Take Care

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The Roots Lighthouse Lyrics

[Pre-Hook Rhyme : Dice Raw]
If you can't swizzim then ya bound to drizzown
Passing out life jackets bout to go didown
Get down with the captain or go down with the ship
Before the dark abyss I'm gon' hit you wit dis (x2)

[Hook : Dice Raw]
And no one's in the lighthouse
You're face down in the ocean
And no one's in the lighthouse
And it seems like you just screamed
It's no one there to hear the sound
And it may feel like there's no one there
That cares if you drown
Face down in the ocean

[1^st Verse : Dice Raw]
Smoking cheap weed sipping on cheap vodka
You pick your poison down Davey Jones' locker
It's rum we be wanting
By the tons my consumption
Take a look at my lungs and my liver
It's disgusting
Take a look at the man in the mirror
We start fussing
Only one person gets hurt when throwing the punches
Me
And the man behind the glass just laughs
The waves come over my head and just crash
My hand start bleeding water starts receding
A feeling comes into my heart I start believing that
I actually might survive through the evening
Survive on my own thoughts of suicide that's competing
With thoughts of tryna stay alive which been weakened
By the feeling of putting on a smile while being beaten
The fear of drowning still diving in the deep end
The waters carried me so far you can't reach 'em
And it feels like there's no one

[Hook]
And no one's in the lighthouse
You're face down in the ocean
And no one's in the lighthouse
And it seems like you just screamed
It's no one there to hear the sound
And it may feel like there's no one there
That cares if you drown
Face down in the ocean

[2^nd Verse : Black Thought]
After the love is lost
Friendship dissolves
And even blood is lost
Where did it begin
The way we did each other wrong
Troubled water neither one of us could swim across
I stopped holding my breath
Now I am better off
There without a trace
And you in my head
All the halted motion of a rebel without a pause
What it do is done till you dead and gone
The grim reaper telling me to swim deeper
Where the people go to lo and behold the soul keeper
I'm not even breaking out in a sweat
Or cold fever but
I'm never paying up on my debt or tolls either
I'll leave the memories here I won't need them
If I stop thinking and lie, now that's freedom
Your body's part of the Maritime museum
Face down in the past is where I'm being

[Hook]
And no one's in the lighthouse
You're face down in the ocean
And no one's in the lighthouse
And it seems like you just screamed
It's no one there to hear the sound
And it may feel like there's no one there
That cares if you drown
Face down in the ocean

[Reprise]

Lighthouse Lyrics The Roots

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The Roots The OtherSide Lyrics

[1^st Verse : Black Thought]
Yo, we obviously need to tone it down a bit
Running round town spending time like it's counterfeit
Everybody catching hay fever like sinuses
Step in my arena let me show ya'll who the highness is
You might say I could be doing something positive
Humble head down low and broke like promises
Soaking and broken in a joke like comics is
Not enough paper to be paying folks compliments
But when that paper got low so did my tolerance
And it ain't no truth in a dare without the consequence
Listen if it not for these hood inventions
I'd just be another kid from the block with no intentions
On the dock of that bay serving a life sentence
Even if I'm going to hell I'm gonna make an entrance
Yeah let em know I'm getting cheese like omeletes is
But I'm the toast of the town like Thomas'

[Hook: Bilal]
We're all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don't worry bout what you ain't got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never loved what I had
Always felt like I deserved more
But when I
Make it to the other side
Make it to the other side
That's when we'll settle up the score

[2^nd Verse : Black Thought]
Yo, we did this in remembrance of
Faces from the past we no longer have an image of
Carrying cold blood hearts that never been for love
Brothers keep going for theirs but never get enough
World travelers that seen it all and did enough
Only to return to learn the world wasn't big enough
Damn, how long has it been? I guess the jig is up
Now all I know is I'm about to wake this nigga up
Yeah that hindsight, 20/20, now niggas dead on the money
Trying to take something from me it's a wrap like a mummy
Undun I am becoming and when he's tired of running
Through the layers of the onion
He'll probably shed a tear cause they'll be no more fast times
Just his weak mind scrolled out like a bad sign
He never had enough and got confused when they asked why
Life is only a moment in time and it passed by


[Hook: Bilal]
We're all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don't worry bout what you ain't got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never loved what I had
Always felt like I deserved more
But when I
Make it to the other side
Make it to the other side
That's when we'll settle up the score

[3^rd Verse : Greg P0rn]
I'm sitting on top of the world ready to jump off
Thinking of various ways to breaking the law
Thinking that enough is enough but still I want more
Thinking of how I'm playing with fire that burned my young boy
By any means necessary, don't give a damn
So every night I'm on a flight that never lands
Be an asshole when the shit hits the fan
Or bet your life on a bluff and a bad hand
Can't win, can't lose
Get 'em gassed, leave em leaking fuel
Either way the market moves
Cash rules kings, queens, prince and princess
Every night I'm crossing a line that ain't the finish
Every thought is dark as a glass of fucking Guinness
Too far gone to come back to my senses
Now I'm on the edge of my bed making love to my meds
Every moment's like a pistol to my head
When I'm getting mine

[Hook: Bilal]
We're all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don't worry bout what you ain't got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never loved what I had
Always felt like I deserved more
But when I
Make it to the other side
Make it to the other side
That's when we'll settle up the score

The Roots Lyrics The OtherSide

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Nicole Scherzinger Pretty Lyrics

When I was your woman
And you was my man
You used to say the sweetest things to me
But you was always good like that
You used to tell I was pretty
But guess that you were the …
But it was nothing more than boring to you
Being with the perfect ten

So my, my nails were done
I had my hair on point
Got my, my body talking the way you like it boy
Yes I played the part
Then you broke my heart
As if I mean nothing to you
Can't believe how you make me feel pretty

Pretty upset
Pretty broke down
I feel so pretty
Pretty messed up
Pretty much done
Now without you, super pretty
I will never be pretty messed up.

I don't wanna be pretty no more.

When I was your woman
And you was my man
I tried to share my world with you
But you just did not give a damn
You just tell me I was pretty
As if that's all that I am
It’s like you never even knew me
Or tried to get know me
Was just an accessory
Oh can’t believe it
How you make me feel pretty

Pretty upset
Pretty broke down
I feel so pretty
Pretty messed up
Pretty much done
Now without you, super pretty
I will never be pretty messed up.

I don't wanna be pretty no more.

If I have to do it
All over again
I just hope this gon' be headed different
Cause you made me question
The woman I really am
I don’t know why I put up with you
Can’t believe it
How you make me feel pretty.

Pretty upset
Pretty broke down
I feel so pretty
Pretty messed up
Pretty much done
Now without you, super pretty
I will never be pretty messed up.

I don't wanna be pretty no more

Pretty Lyrics Nicole Scherzinger

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The Roots Make My Lyrics

[1^st Verse - Big K.R.I.T]
I did it all for the money, Lord
That's what it seems..
Well, in the world of night terrors it's
Hard to dream, they hollerin' cash rules everything
Just call it cream, cause when it rises to the top
You get the finer things
Oceanfronts, rolling blunts with model chicks
And saying grace over lobster and steak
Like please forgive us for
Riding Benzes with camera plates
Too busy looking backwards for jackers to pump my brakes
For help signs to symbolize the lives that hunger takes
Addicted to the green, if I don't ball I'll get the shakes
I'd give it all for peace of mind, for Heaven's sake
My heart's so heavy that the ropes that hold my casket break
Cause everything that wasn't for me I had to chase

[Hook]
They told me that the ends
Won't justify the means
They told me at the end
Don't justify the dreams
That I've had since a child
Maybe I'll throw in the towel
Make my (make my)
Make my (make my)
Departure from the world

[2^nd Verse - Black Thought]
Tryin' to control the fits of panic
Unwritten and unraveled, it's the dead man's pedantic
Whatever, see it's really just a matter of semantics
When everybody's fresh out of collateral to damage
My splaying got me praying like a mantis
I begin to vanish
Feel the pull of the blank canvas
I'm contemplating that special dedication
To whoever it concern, my letter of resignation
Fading back to black, my dark coronation
The heat of the day, the long robe of muerte
That soul is in the atmosphere like airplay
If there's a Heaven I can't find a stairway

[Hook]
They told me that the ends
Won't justify the means
They told me at the end
Don't justify the dreams
That I've had since a child
Maybe I'll throw in the towel
Make my (make my)
Make my (make my)
Departure from the world

The Roots Lyrics Make My

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50 Cent Wait Until Tonight Lyrics

If you think you're lonely now
Wait until tonight, girl
Ah man, If you think you're lonely now
Wait until tonight, girl

[1^st Verse : 50 Cent]
I'm waitin' on you to come, baby I'm that man
Bedroom superhero, naked I'm Batman
I kill it then I give ya mouth-to-mouth, CPR
Bring ya back to life, climax, start your after life
Bounce up and down on my love, this is chronic
Have it how you want it, my back shot's bionic
She givin' me something I can feel like En Vogue
Unload then reload, recharge, I'm back on
Back at it, f-ckin' up the sprigs in her Craftmatic
Jack rabbit, addiction, I don't wanna break that habit
Your boy toy man, child it's cool, you can play with me
City life, bright lights, tonight you can stay with me
I wanna share thoughts, let's talk, go for a walk
Fantasies, we can get loose right in the park
Bullseye right through her head, to her heart
It's mental and physical, when you're gone, I'll be missin' you

[Hook]
You gon' get it, you gon' get it
I got a plan for you (Got it all planned girl)
Girl it's on 'til the 'mon when you come through (haha)
I can't think of a thing that I won't do (What you wan' do?)
When you come and I get my hands on you (Wait 'til I get you girl)

[2^nd Verse : 50 Cent]
I'm Curtis Mayfield, Marvin, the new Bobby Womack
2012 freak shit, baby I'm all that
The touchin' and the teasin', the pleasure's the reason
I'm sure she'll be open from the lickin' and strokin'
Or how I say a line and it stimulates her mind
My sense of humor, I make her smile while passin' time
It's sexual, it's not perverted or obscene
The foreplay we play, until I touch her 'til she cream
Cash rules the shortie, she's something out a dream
Half J-Lo half Jessica Biel, she in between
Got that island girl swag, she Dutty Wine
When we get back to the spot, that ass is mine
See how I switch gears, her bra gone it's on
It's showtime, it's my turn to perform
Leave the lights on, while I get it, I got it good
She sayin' she love my show, I'm sayin' I knew she would

[Hook]
You gon' get it, you gon' get it
I got a plan for you (Got it all planned girl)
Girl it's on 'til the 'mon when you come through (haha)
I can't think of a thing that I won't do (What you wan' do?)
When you come and I get my hands on you (Wait 'til I get you girl)

Wait Until Tonight Lyrics 50 Cent

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Los Ft. Lola Monroe King Los Lyrics

[Hook]
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings ho
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though
I thank the lord every breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going on for this song, nigga wishing that's my fate
That's why I go go way too hard, they say I go go way too hard, go go way too hard

[1^st Verse]
Yo, rap on shit nobody go hard, I don't need nobody
I body whole squads
I bury niggas on the dark side of the moon
Till the sun come up and throw a party on mars
I'm outta this world outta my mind, stuck at the bottom thinking
How do I climb, how do I climb? F-ck I sound to get up I turn this bitch upside down
Cause I get down to get up, sit down do sit ups
Sit up do push ups push ups to lay back
So I make money do crushes
So you hate my guts when I pull up the maybach
Honey said she ain't never seen a guy thorough
So I got it on strength like a bicep curl
Ho-peed out the p-ssy like I gotta murk it out
Sorry baby girl, it'll never work out get it?
Snapback, custom made fitted's
Shitted on ever spectator every critic midgets never seen one quite fly
You a pint size guy to a giant like guy, digits
I throw them in the bank
Bitches planking on the d!ck like they throwing in the anchor, her, er, and you too
It ain't all about the rappers

[2^nd Verse]
They'll never make another me
I don't even need half of me to make another you
I'm coming for number one so shitting on niggas is the only way you ever see me taking number 2
I'm back like vertebrae
Nigga stop fronting, you ain't even really got the guts for this
Better man up nigga, I'm a stand up nigga
Back Rosa parks woulda got up for this, cause I get down to get up
Never put the pen down to give up
Now a nigga pin down the pin up it feel like I been up
And ya'll niggas struggling so when I pull up I betta feel like a chin up
Down, then up, down again and I'm so nice I put down the pen
Think you wanna battle, you wanna say yes
Don't push up if you don't wanna play chess get it?
Wear air J's ever digit and I'm the rap game
Los destroying ever nigga don't knock on a door when ya boy in the kitchen probably mention
Im something and the rock ain't cooking
Ski mask in the booth over the cops ain't looking
Tell me god ain't smiling nigga spot ain't took it
My pa staying proud these niggas stay lying
I was born in the jungle man these niggas ain't lions

[Hook]
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings ho
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though
I thank the lord every breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going on for this song, nigga wishing that's my fate
That's why I go go way too hard, they say I go go way too hard, go go way too hard

[3^rd Verse : Lola Monroe]
Queen bosset cause I run shit I stay dumb slick fly tell a bum tich bye
Wanna come trick, why, you ain't built like that
You gonna f-ck and get killed like that
Ole back of the race looking bitch ole wack ass drag in the face looking bitch
Ole half ass
No swag having ass
Ho ass slow ass
Last of the apes looking bitch
You're styled played out like manolo boots
We taking headshots welcome to the photo shoot
Ill wipe this bitch! Who hype this bitch?
Make me put a ho down like mike vick pit
Betcha life get hit like a 10 car crash
You don't really want it though send me all trash I'm from Garfield
Where they known to skill all rats
And ride of white boy like Kim Kardashian
Get it?
Christian Louboutins when I pivot
Its so gross how you broke bitches in a civic I did it
Im good shit, the hoods big ticket
Get off my lolipop if you ain't gonna lick it
I'm wicked, ya money like Beckham lets kick it, know of ya'll bitches wanna step in my district
Say I ain't the truth and these b!tches ain't lying!
I was born in the jungle these b!tches ain't lions
I'm queen roe, queen roe

[Hook]
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings ho
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though
I thank the lord every breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going on for this song, nigga wishing that's my fate
That's why I go go way too hard, they say I go go way too hard, go go way too hard

Los Ft. Lola Monroe - King Los Lyrics

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Akon Hurt Somebody Lyrics

~Chorus~
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don't wanna struggle, oh no
Don't want it to become a habit
I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
My momma need a crib
Son needs some joy
This some bull shit, cause I can't afford them
Pairs listening
And the band recording
Trying to dodge the pen
Hoping I survive the morning
Shit is getting hot
Man I'm talking scourging
Watching bodies drop
Trying to make a fortune
Dancing with no top
Trying to skip my fork and
Wanna own the block
Then you gotta put your work in
Cause

~Chorus~
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don't wanna struggle, oh no
Don't want it to become a habit
I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
You got the biggest gun
I hope it's for protection
How you never run
You just count your blessings
Beating down the drum
Find me the connection
To get up off the slum
That's my only investment
Throw you to the ground
Book you for possession
Now it's going down
Now i teach them a lesson
Crooked as a clown
Wishing I could arrest him
Guess they run the town
From the streets to the correction
So

~Chorus~
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don't wanna struggle, oh no
Don't want it to become a habit
I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
No way to dice that
Toss it against the wall
The way you like that
That's what you're doing dog
Gambling? what you like? street gambling
Gambling? what you like? street gambling
Gambling? what you like? street gambling

~Chorus~
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don't wanna struggle, oh no
Don't want it to become a habit
I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody

Akon Hurt Somebody

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Roman In Moscow Lyrics Nicki Minaj

I'm big wellie, no bike gear
I told you bitches last year I'm a rap bitch nightmare
That's why I call you buzz light year
cause by the time you start buzzing b!tch you gon' have white hair
Paparazzi was a fright scare
When I landed out in London it was looking like my dear.
Mike Jack, whose bad?
Ain't on my period but I got a new pad.
Channel 5, news flash
pussy clean, who smashed?
None of yall
Canary yellow ball
The bitches tell me, worshiping me in the synagogue!
Hum hum done the prayer, b b b b bitch I ball, underwear.
Oh! hum hum done the prayer? Did I tell them that I ball? underwear
Ok Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Bitches is insane, these bitches ain't in my lane
Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain!
Here on, this shit is lethal
Roman, this is the sequal
Moscow, that's where I keep him
Under, he's fully charged
Your favorite rapper probably suck
As for me, icey, hockey puck
Anyway I'm on that new shit
Every trend I introduce it
Motherf-ck you with a big d!ck
I'm a racist, I'm a bigot
Bitch I'm thicker than a midget
Yea I'm crazy, just a smidget
Muthaf-ck me get my wobble, and some candy from a nobble(?) unh!
Hold on, f-ck you!
Brace yourself, buck too
Yeah I'm golf, put too
Swallow balls, nuts tooooooo-oooooooooo-OOOOOOOOOOO-ooooooo, Camel toe.
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Roman yo what the f-ck?
Bitches is insane, these bitches ain't in my lane
Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain!
Yeah ain't no motherf-cking bridge bitch
Ain't no motherf-ckin hook, ain't no motherf-ckin third muthaf-ckin verse
Roman's back b!tch
I f-cked up your life last year this time
Remember that? remember that b!tch? remember that BIIITCH!
I'm baaaaaaack
I double dog dare ya
I double dog dare ya
I double dog anyone one of yall b!tches to come out
I triple dog dare ya
I triple dog dare ya
I triple dog anyone of yall b!tches to come out
I quadruple dog dare ya
I quadruple dog dare ya
I quadruple dog anyone of yall b!tches to come out
I uh 5x dare you b!tch ass hoes! YEA!

Roman In Moscow Lyrics Nicki Minaj

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ASAP Rocky Ft. Schoolboy Q Brand New Guy Lyrics

[Verse 1: Asap Rocky]

I'm camo down to my boxers, gold teeth, a bathing ape
It's animals in my projects like monkeys, orangutans
Banana clip on that chopper, I hold heat, bangers bang
(Let Chiquita speak) Let it keep the peace that Lil B, brrrangadang
I don't care if you blue or you red flagging, head swinging, my pants sagging
Hoes all on my band wagon, your bitch gagging, she jet lagging
All my cuz niggas, what's crackin'? All my blood niggas, what's poppin'?
I ain't set tripping, I just happen to know who click clacking, you mismatching
F-ck swagger, you been jacking, f-ck fly, I am fashion
Tryna cop that Benz wagon, my bitch drive it and my friends crash it
Niggas threat with the chit chattin', see a nigga don't shit happen
I'm finna blow, and I'm Bin Laden, so talk money, pig latin (Suck my f-ckin' d!ck bitch)
[Hook]
Brand new clip, brand new nine
Brand new b!tch, brand new ride
Brand new weed, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
[2^nd Verse : Schoolboy Q]
That 45 be the big toy
Now which nigga want it with the fat boy?
Clipped up like I'm paranoid
Hot as hell nigga, Fitzroy
Pull it off through the city like
Seen that whole nigga like
Hopped up on a nigga like murk
Put that p-ssy nigga in a purse
You wouldn't be the first covering the dirt
Put him in the ground, he was down to earth
Knacked up nigga, I been down since birth
Backpack full of random work
With two bad hoes I'll teach you how to jerk
Teach you how to jerk
Swaggin' in my J's
Pop me a pill and throw that p-ssy a rave
My prerogative ways
Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade
Brand new nigga with the brand new V
Sold that bitch out
Should've made that ho bigger
Killin careers make these cupcakes remember
My objective is to serve your agenda
Biggie and Nas put they ass in a blender
Sprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga
You quick with the gat and the d!ck in your mouth
Balls in my hands and your bitch in my house
Twisting up weed
I'm digging her out
Just filling her out
Do all that shit you be talking about
While you gone? Shit, NetFlix on your couch
What this popcorn about?
Microwave oven while you out there cuffin'
You over there lovin'
That bitch be my stuffing, like
Like we really be f-cking
[Hook x2]
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new bitch, brand new ride
Brand new weed, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
[3^rd Verse : Schoolboy Q]
Brand new shirt to the brand new drawls
Brand new socks to the brand new Glock
This motherf-cker hold 15
Smack that ho in, tell the clip get lost
Bitch I'm a boss
Pulled up clean, don't you hear the exhaust
Got my tie on, gripping on my iron
Who I'm about to fire on?
[ASAP Rocky]
Rap game f-cked up, boy
F-ck you think I rap for?
Crack game f-cked up, boy
F-ck you think I trap for?
Riding round with that mask on
Like a Mac attack when that strap on
Like a Shaq attack on that backboard
Clap on, clap off
[Schoolboy Q]
Blue pit in my back yard
[ASAP Rocky]
Red nose my bad broad
[Schoolboy Q]
Tight and full of that hydro
[ASAP Rocky]
Pretty nigga, no catwalk
[Schoolboy Q]
Big bird and your big mouth
[ASAP Rocky]
P-ssy niggas suck lead off
[Schoolboy Q]
I pull it up then skirt off
Vodka shots, he Smirnoff
[ASAP Rocky]
40 oz of that Cristal
Rose, that Rick Ross
[Schoolboy Q]
Got it jumping like Kriss Kross
[ASAP Rocky]
Mishmashing, no jigsaw
[Schoolboy Q]
No horseplay when we quick draw
[ASAP Rocky]
P-ssy nigga get a tit job
[Schoolboy Q]
Hands up, stick your mands up
Your time's up, the new brand's up
Brrap!
Q!

A$ap Rocky Brand New Guy Lyrics

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Los Ft. XV - Get It Lyrics

[Verse 1: Los]
I used to wheelie the bike, dribble to ball
Now I'm balling when I travel, no dribble at all
I used to run suicides, impressing my coach
Now I'm fly like I quit the team I ain't messin' wit coach
I watched Michael Jordan take flight
Hammer? did the typewriter
My first freestyles came as a bike rider
Cuz I used to spin the handle bars round
And that's quite a spin cuz I handle bars now
I used to play hide and go seek on the roof
Now the roof play hide and go seek on my coupe
Uhhh, I used to clean up my sneakers with a toothbrush
Now my show game flossin' a lil' too much
But, I'm exactly what my hood need
I've been mackin' since Ewing had good knees
Geez, say hello to the problem
Cuz now I'm watchin' Melo at the garden
And I'm thinkin' that life got colder
Had a chip on my shoulder
But I got a little older and the World don't owe ya
Nothing, no bluffin' when they ask me how I did it
I tell em that I push it to the limit

[Hook]
Nigga I gotta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
If you came up poor in the hood like me
And just wanted to know what the good life be
Watchin' all the hustlers and the big body cars
Wrist full of ice livin' life like a star
Nigga you betta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

[Verse 2: XV]
Blessing this game and it still ain't safe
They say Johnson is magic, labels still don't aid
Killing these bloodsuckers and I still ain't Blade
But I'm still going off like my bills ain't paid
But my dues are, huge bars, in the game like ?
Me and seven grew up lik4 a coupe with only 2 doors
Get it, that's a coupe muthaf-cka
These bitches see no roof and go woof to a nigga
I used to watch Stars Wars and used to act like Darth Vader
Daddy's princess and swallow up my light saber
I used to play Donkey Kong country
Now I go bananas all over the damn country
Came outta Kansas they say we a little country
Now I'ma blow us up like we are our own little country
Been this way since King Kong was just a baby monkey
When haters get turkeys ? was just funky
1985 watching ? put together the pieces of the city on fire
Nothing, no bluffin'w then hey ask me how I did it
I tell 'em that I push 'em to the limit

[Hook]
Nigga I gotta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
If you came up poor in the hood like me
And just wanted to know what the good life be
Watchin' all the hustlers and the big body cars
Wrist full of ice livin' life like a star
Nigga you betta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

[Verse : Los]
There like oh shit the crown ain't safe Los snappin'
You took the words right out my mouth like closed caption
Cuz no passion is matchin' mine
And you wanna mash it up wit' the mastamind
Huhh, h-h-how you passin' me I leave ya
I don't kno no limits like Masta P wit’ amnesia
I used to watch Rambo wit' the ammo and the shotgun
Then I watched Randel when he scrambled then the shotgun
I still play freeze tag with my main crew
I mean I don't but my watch and my chain do
uh, I'm talkin' rice and Montana
Now promoters wan know, whats my price in Montana
I say I'm from the murder
Where they cook it on the burner
And they whipped it in the pot
'fore they put it in on the corner nigga
Welcome to the spot
Wanna know what? I'ma learn first rule
Mind ya business if the shit just don't concern ya
cuz…
Life got colder had a chip on my shoulder
But I got a little older and the world don't owe ya
Nothing, no bluffin' when they ask me how I did it
I tell 'em that I push it to the limit

[Hook]
Nigga I gotta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
If you came up poor in the hood like me
And just wanted to know what the good life be
Watchin' all the hustlers and the big body cars
Wrist full of ice livin' life like a star
Nigga you betta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

Los Get It Lyrics

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Jessie J - Without You Lyrics only at Hip Hop Rap Lyrics

Jessie J - Without You Lyrics

i am not a little girl
so promise you won’t hide it
roll as it comes don’t you try to disguise it
.. is crashing in and ..
is like my entire life just gone really really fast
like a melting cloud i will cry out for you
like an empty room i will be missing you

chorus
we got so much more to live
we got so much more to do
life won’t be the same without you
we got so much more to laugh
so much more to lose
life won’t be the same without you

no no no no

sit in the dark i am the only one who waits
trying to control my tears but this is stupid hard to take
clutching out to you while you are slipping through my hands
i wanna see the good in this but it just goes with no sense
like a bird that never flew i will cry out for you
.. i will be missing you

chorus
we got so much more to live
we got so much more to do
life won’t be the same without you
we got so much more to laugh
so much more to lose
life won’t be the same without you

wish we’d spend more time together
i should have come to see you more
wish i have learnt what you hate it
what you like what you adore
and i am here trying to fill the space
that once was framed by your face
when you are gone all i have is the sound of
http://hiphopraplyrics.blogspot.com/2011/07/jessie-j-without-you-lyrics.html
chorus
we got so much more to live
we got so much more to lose
life won’t be the same without you
we got so much more to laugh
so much more to do
no my life won’t be the same without you

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Machine Gun Kelly spoke on a bidding war to sign him between Bad Boy records and another record label? Machine Gun Kelly Speaks On Label Bidding War and Drops a Freestyle!

He also dropped a Toca Tuesday freestyle over Rick Rozay’s “9 Piece”. Let you play video about Machine Gun Kelly Freestyle on Toca Tuesdays

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Eminem & Royce Da 5′9″ Cover Album RESPECT @ http://hiphopraplyrics.blogspot.com/

Eminem & Royce Da 5′9″ Cover Album RESPECT

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R. Kelly - Motivation (Remix) Lyrics @ Hip Hop Lyrics

R. Kelly - Motivation (Remix) Lyrics

[r. kelly:]
go low now,
baby work that pole!
baby i’mma be your motivation,
take you to school; give you a sex education,
end it all real quick without hesitation,
i’mma get you pregnant you’ll have the next generation!
about to get rich of this heavy mix is kells and his bitch,
i’m born for this shit and girl, when i’m done,
i guarantee that you’ll be calling me for more, baby!
you’ve seen us all, we’ll be boom, boom, boom on the floor, oh babe!
girl you’re fucking with a hand maker, slash bed breaker
and i’m gonna make it rain in here, you shake your money, make a
so, so don’t slow now! baby work that pole!
go low, now! baby work that pole!
baby all i wanna do, motivate you!
no, i just wanna motivate you,
motivate you, motivate you!
baby girl, i just wanna motivate you!
kelly!
http://hiphopraplyrics.blogspot.com/2011/05/r-kelly-motivation-remix.html
[kelly rowland:]
oh lover, don’t you dare slow down
go longer, you can last more rounds
push harder, your almost there now
so go lover, make my mother proud
and when were done,
i don’t wanna feel my legs!
and when were done,
i just wanna feel you’re hands all over me baby!
but you can’t stop there, music still playin’ in the background
and you’re almost there
you can do it, i believe in you baby
so close from here

baby i’mma be your motivation
motivation
go, go, go, go!
motivation, motivation
go, go, go, go!

[r. kelly:]
i just wanna motivate you, too keep you inspired,
baby, turn your legs,
i’ll take your clothes off, baby take you into my desire!

[kelly rowland & r. kelly:]
and when were done, you ain’t gonna feel your legs, oh baby
and when were done, i just wanna feel you’re hands all over me baby
you can’t stop, i don’t wanna stop, baby!
music still playin’ in the background
and you’re almost there
you can do it, i believe in you baby
so close from here
baby i’mma be your motivation!

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Bad Meets Evil (Eminem & Royce Da 5'9") I'm On Everything Lyrics @ Hip Hop Rap Lyrics

Bad Meets Evil (Eminem & Royce Da 5'9") I'm On Everything Lyrics

All these little young kids aint got no direction
Shit, these lil kids is on everything
Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha ha

I’m on everything (x5)

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha ha

I’m on everything (x5)

[Royce Da 5'9"]
I’m on syrup painkillers, cigarette, weed
Sober don’t interest me
I’m on everything
Bout to sip the liquor like it’s caine
Thats how high I am

I take painkillers to ease the pain
Though I aint in pain
No, we, ain’t the same, we drunk
I’m on everything

‘Cept when I kick it, gout
Me sobering up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, acid tab, hash, ‘rooms
I done woke up with a f-cking tiger in my bathroom
I am f-cking high, high, high, high
Menace to society I feel sorry for your mother
Me and Vicious on ‘shrooms
Call us the Mario brothers
Back down, we never back down
Never laid out
Can’t put my back down

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I’m on everything (x5)

[Eminem]
Painkillers, I call ‘em ‘caine pillars
‘Cause they’ll hold me up when I take ‘em
I need a cane and pillows
I’m on everything

Sick when I kick it, barf
Me sobering up, fart
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I just crushed my last Tylenol 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all left the crib
Man, whoda knew that 3 in the morning I’d still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer’s, tryna re-up
Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It’s wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, it’s on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair back blonde again and laugh
I’m the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I’m demonic with the craft
There’s a devil in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some f-cking tangled hair rasta…
…farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I’ll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, c heck ya girl
‘Cause after we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in these stirrups
Your boyfriend better find another f-cking whore to smash the stir up
We rap like we’re on

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I’m on everything (x5)

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I’m on everything (x5)

[Royce Da 5'9"]
I’m on syrup painkillers, cigarette, speed
Uh, classic!
It’s Eminem and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told that bitch to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, I’m lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my pants
Then I’m hearing dishes drop, ’cause I walked away from my dinner with schmucks

[Eminem]
Then I aimed to the front of the K-Mart shopping center
Wit’ a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and wife beater with a mustard stain
I’ll crush your brain like I’m crushing pills
What the f-ck’s the muthf-cking deal?
This shit’s making me feel like I’m tryna do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a hill

[Royce Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many tabs?
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, ’cause I’m sniffin NYES
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[Eminem]
F-u-c-ked up, and it’s obvious

[Royce Da 5'9"]
Smoking Henny in my chest

[Eminem]
I’m B-A-N-A-N-A-S

[Royce Da 5'9"]
I’m a C-O-C-O-N-U-T

[Eminem]
Put this CD in and you’ll see
The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

[Royce Da 5'9"]
You are gonna wind up six feet deep
Under that shits creek so I hope that you want preservers

[Eminem]
You could put a turd on the plate
Silverware on the tablecloth to serve us
You don’t bring shit to the table
I mean your grill like a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and I’m shovin’ that whole post office further
Right off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the farthest corner

[Royce Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many bars
Maui, wowee, sour diesel, how many jars,
To all my people I’ll be the Mars, mommy come on
She can actually wrap my nutsack ’round the back of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

[Eminem]

I’m the type that’ll take a bath wit’ a whore
Drown her, bang her head on the passenger door
When I’m stashin’ ‘er in the back, smackin’ her forehead on the dash
And its accidentally blowin’, a Benz jeep horn

[Royce]

My friends be knowin’ that when I’m on a binge, I’m stingy
Even when I’m ten deep in a room with the MG and and wit’ Lindsay Lohan and she on…

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