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  1. 2012.10.02 Warren G - Regulate(Ft. Nate Dogg) 2
  2. 2012.09.27 Jay-Z - Song Cry
  3. 2012.07.22 Kanye West - Stronger(Ft. Daft Punk) 6
  4. 2012.07.19 2Pac - Changes(Ft. Talent)
  5. 2012.07.15 Eminem - Beautiful
  6. 2012.07.14 Chamillionaire - Hip Hop Police(Ft. Slick Rick)
  7. 2012.07.09 Lloyd Bank - Hands Up(Ft. 50 Cent)
  8. 2012.07.01 Young Jeezy - I Luv It
  9. 2012.06.30 The D.E.Y. - Give You The World 2
  10. 2012.06.17 NatStar - Think Like A King(Ft. Big Remo) 2
  11. 2012.05.26 Sir Mix-A-Lot - Baby Got Back(I Like Big Butts)
  12. 2012.04.23 DJ Khaled - All I Do Is Win(Ft. T-Pain, Ludacris, Rick Ross & Snoop Dogg) 2
  13. 2012.04.15 The Notorious B.I.G. - Notorious Thugs(Ft. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony)
  14. 2012.04.14 Chamillionaire - Ridin'(Ft. Krayzie Bone)
  15. 2012.04.05 50 Cent - In Da Club
  16. 2012.04.03 Fabolous - My Time(Ft. Jeremih)
  17. 2012.04.01 2Pac - Pac's Life(Ft. T.I. & Ashanti)
  18. 2012.03.31 Eminem - Till I Collapse(Ft. Nate Dogg)
  19. 2012.03.28 Jay-Z - Renegade(Ft. Eminem)
  20. 2012.03.26 Coolio - Gangsta's Paradise(Ft. L.V.) 1
  21. 2012.03.20 Tinie Tempah - Love Suicide(Ft. Ester Dean)
  22. 2012.01.14 Ace Hood - Can't See Yall(Ft. Brisco)
  23. 2011.12.06 Lil Wayne - Mr. Carter(Ft. Jay-Z)
  24. 2011.11.26 Fat Joe - What's Luv(Ft. Ja Rule & Ashanti)
  25. 2011.11.12 Lil B - I Seen That Light 4
  26. 2011.11.09 Far East Movement - Like A G6(Ft. The Cataracs & Dev)
  27. 2011.11.05 Ludacris - Act A Fool
  28. 2011.10.30 Warren G - Let's Go(It's A Movement)(Ft. KRS-One & Lil Ai) 4
  29. 2011.10.29 Heavy D & The Boyz - Now That We Found Love
  30. 2011.10.23 Dr. Dre - The Next Episode(Ft. Snoop Dogg & Nate Dogg)
2012. 10. 2. 10:34



Warren G -
Regulate

(Ft. Nate Dogg)


[Intro:]
Regulators
We regulate any stealing of his property
And we damn good too
But you can't be any geek off the street,
Gotta be handy with the steel if you know what I mean,
Earn your keep!
Regulators!!! mount up!

[Warren G:]
It was a clear black night, a clear white moon
Warren g was on the streets, trying to consume
Some skirts for the eve, so I can get some funk
Just rollin in my ride, chillin all alone

[Nate Dogg:]
Just hit the eastside of the lbc
On a mission trying to find mr. warren g.
Seen a car full of girls ain't no need to tweak
All you skirts know what?s up with 213

[Warren G:]
So I hooks a left on the 21 and lewis
Some brothas shootin dice so I said "let's do this"
I jumped out the ride, and said "what's up? "
Some brothas pulled some gats so I said "i'm stuck."

[Nate Dogg:]
Since these girls peepin me i'ma glide and swerve
These hookers lookin so hard they straight hit the curb
Won'tcha think of better things than some horny tricks
I see my homey and some suckers all in his mix

[Warren G:]
I'm gettin jacked, I?m breakin myself
I can't believe they taking warren's wealth
They took my rings, they took my rolex
I looked at the brotha said "damn, what's next? "

[Nate Dogg:]
They got my homey hemmed up and they all around
Ain't none of them seeing if they going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real quick before they start to clown
I best pull out my strap and lay them busters down

[Warren G:]
They got guns to my head
I think I'm going down
I can't believe this happenin in my own town
If I had wings I could fly
Let me contemplate
I glanced in the cut and I see my homey nate

[Nate Dogg:]
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate dogg is about to make some bodies turn cold
Now they droppin and yellin
It's a tad bit late
Nate dogg and warren g had to regulate

I laid all them busters down
I let my gat explode
Now I'm switching my mind back into freak mode
If you want skirts sit back and observe
I just left a gang of those over there on the curb

[Warren G:]
Now nate got the freaks
And that's a known fact
Before I got jacked I was on the same track
Back up back up cause it's on
N a t e and me
The warren to the g

[Nate Dogg:]
Just like I thought
They were in the same spot
In need of some desperate help
The nate dogg and the g-child
Were in need of something else
One of them dames was sexy as hell
I said "ooo I like your size."
She said "my car's broke down and you seem real nice,
Would ya let me ride? "
I got a car full of girls and it's going real swell
The next stop is the eastside motel

[Warren G:]
I'm tweaking
Into a whole new era
G-funk
Step to this
I dare ya
Funk
On a whole new level

[Nate Dogg:]
The rhythm is the bass and the bass is the treble

[Warren G:]
Chords
Strings
We brings
Melody
G-funk
Where rhythm is life
And life is rhythm

[Nate Dogg:]
If you know like I know
You don't wanna step to this
It's the g-funk era
Funked out with a gangsta twist
If you smoke like I smoke
Then you high like everyday
And if your ass is a buster
213 will regulate

 

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2012. 9. 27. 22:53



Jay-Z -
Song Cry


The most incredible baby
Uhh mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah.. uhh

I can't see 'em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can't see 'em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry

Good dudes - I know you love me like cooked food
Even though a nigga got move like a crook move
We was together on the block since free lunch
We shoulda been together havin 4 Seasons brunch
We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather
So now we travel first class to change the forecast
Never in bunches, just me and you
I loved your point of view cause you held no punches
Still I left you for months on end
It's been months since I checked back in
Well somewhere in a small town, somewhere lockin them all down
wood-grain four and change armor-oil down
I can understand why you want a divorce now
Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it
Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with
But deep inside a nigga so sick

I can't see 'em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can't see 'em comin down my eyes
So I gotta let the song cry
I can't see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can't see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry

On repeat, the CD of Big's "Me and My Bitch"
Watchin Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin to be that shit
Empty gun in your hand sayin, "Let me see that clip"
Shoppin sprees, pull out your Visa quick
A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip
You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6
We was so happy poor but when we got rich
That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped
Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit
Made me speed that quick, let me see - that's it
It was the cheese helped them bitches get amnesia quick
I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin they love me
Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me
Then I showed up in that dubbed out buggy
And then they got fussy and they don't remember that
And I don't remember you

I can't see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can't see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
Yeah I seen 'em comin down your eyes
But I gotta make the song cry
I can't see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry

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2012. 7. 22. 21:20



Kanye West -
Stronger

(Ft. Daft Punk)


Work it, make it, do it, makes us
Harder, better, faster, stronger

(Work it harder, make it better)
N-n-now that that don't kill me
(Do it faster, makes us stronger)
Can only make me stronger
(More than ever ever after)
I need you to hurry up now
(Our work is never over)
Cause I can't wait much longer

(Work it harder, make it better)
I know I got to be right now
(Do it faster, makes us stronger)
Cause I can't get much wronger
(More than ever ever after)
Man I've been waitin' all night now
(Our work is never over)
That's how long I've been on ya

Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
(I need you right now)
More than ever ever after
Our work is
(I need you right now)

Let's get lost tonight
You could be my black Kate Moss tonight
Play secretary I'm the boss tonight
And you don't give a f*** what they all say, right?

Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior
Damn they don't make 'em like this anymore
I ask cause I'm not sure
Do anybody make real **** anymore

Bow in the presence of greatness
Cause right now thou has forsaken us
You should be honored by my lateness
That I would even show up to this fake sh**

So go ahead go nuts, go ape sh**
Specially in my Pastel and my Bape sh**
Act like you can't tell who made this new gospel
Homey take six and take this, haters

(Work it harder, make it better)
N-n-now that that don't kill me
(Do it faster, makes us stronger)
Can only make me stronger
(More than ever ever after)
I need you to hurry up now
(Our work is never over)
Cause I can't wait much longer

(Work it harder, make it better)
I know I got to be right now
(Do it faster, makes us stronger)
'Cause I can't get much wronger
(More than ever ever after)
Man I've been waitin' all night now
(Our work is never over)
That's how long I've been on ya

Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
(I need you right now)
More than ever ever after
Our work is
(I need you right now)
(Me likey)

I don't know if you got a man or not
If you made plans or not
If God put me in ya plans or not
I'm trippin', this drink got me sayin' a lot

But I know that God put you in front of me
So how the hell could you front on me
There's a thousand you's, there's only one of me
I'm trippin' I'm caught up in the moment, right

'Cause this is Louis Vuitton dime night
So we gon' do everything that Kan like
Heard they'd do anything for a Klondike
Well I'd do anything for a blonde ****

And she'll do anything for the limelight
And we'll do anything when the time's right
Uh, baby you're makin' it
(Harder, better, faster, stronger)

(Work it harder, make it better)
N-n-now that that don't kill me
(Do it faster, makes us stronger)
Can only make me stronger
(More than ever ever after)
I need you to hurry up now
(Our work is never over)
Cause I can't wait much longer

(Work it harder, make it better)
I know I got to be right now
(Do it faster, makes us stronger)
Cause I can't get much wronger
(More than ever ever after)
Man I've been waitin' all night now
(Our work is never over)
That's how long I've been on ya

Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
(I need you right now)
More than ever ever after
Our work is
(I need you right now)

You know how long I've been on ya
Since Prince was on Apollonia
Since OJ had isotoners
Don't act like I never told ya

Don't act like I never told ya
Don't act like I never told ya

Don't act like I never told ya
Don't act like I never told ya
Uh, baby you're making it
(Harder, better, faster, stronger)

(Work it harder, make it better)
N-n-now that that don't kill me
(Do it faster, makes us stronger)
Can only make me stronger
(More than ever ever after)
I need you to hurry up now
(Our work is never over)
Cause I can't wait much longer

(Work it harder, make it better)
I know I got to be right now
(Do it faster, makes us stronger)
Cause I can't get much wronger
(More than ever ever after)
Man I've been waitin' all night now
(Our work is never over)
That's how long I've been on ya

Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
(I need you right now)
More than ever ever after
Our work is
(I need you right now)

Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
(I need you right now)
More than ever ever after
Our work is
(I need you right now)

You know how long I've been on ya
Since Prince was on Apollonia
Since OJ had isotoners
Don't act like I never told ya

You know how long I've been on ya
Since Prince was on Apollonia
Since OJ had isotoners
Don't act like I never told ya

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2012. 7. 19. 14:53



2Pac -
Changes

(Ft. Talent)


[Verse 1:]
(Come on, come on)
I see no changes, wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living, or should I blast myself
I'm tired of being poor, and even worse I'm black
My stomach hurts, so I'm looking for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn about a negro
Pull a trigger, kill a nigger, he's a hero
Givin back to the kids, who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship them dope, let them deal to brothers
Give them guns, step back and watch them kill each other
It's time to fight back, that's what Huey said
2 shots in the dark, now Huey's dead
I got love for my brothers
But we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin changes
Learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
And that's how it's supposed be
How can you tell them take a brother if he's close to me
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
But things change, and that's the way it is
Come on, come on

[Hook:](X2)
That's just the way it is
Things will never be the same
That's just the way it is, ahh yeah

[Verse 2:]
I see no changes
All I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate, makes disgrace the racist
We under, I wonder what it takes to make this
One better place, let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people, they'll be actin right
Cuz both black and white are smokin crack tonight
And the only time we chill is when we kill each other
It's takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
And I know it's seems Heaven since
We aint ready, to see a black president
It aint a secret of a sealed up fact
Penetentiarys packed, and it's filled with blacks
But some things will never change
Tried to show another way, but ya stayin in the dope game
Now tell me what's a mother to do?
Being real don't appeal to the brother in you(yeah)
You gotta operate the easy way(I made a G today)
But you made it in a sleezy way
Sellin crack to the kids(I gotta get paid)
Well hey, well that's the way it is

[Hook:](X2)
That's just the way it is
Things will never be the same
That's just the way it is, ahh yeah

[Verse 3:]
We gotta make a change
It's time for us as a people to start making some changes
Lets change the way we eat
Lets change the way live
Lets change the way we treat each other
See our old way wasn't working
So it's on us to do what we gotta do to survive
And still I see no changes,
Can't a brother get a little peace?
There's war on the streets
And the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty
They got a war on drugs so the police can bother me
And I aint never did a crime I aint have to do
But now I'm back from the locks givin back to you
Don't let them jack you up
Back you up, crack you up
And pimp smack you up
You gotta learn to hold your own
They get jealous when see you with your mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't touch this
I don't trust this
When they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool
You say it aint cool
But momma didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black
I gotta stay strapped
And I never get to lay back
Cuz I always gotta worry bout the payback
Some punk that I ruffed up way back
Comin back after all these years
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat, that's the way it is

[Hook:](X2)
That's just the way it is
Things will never be the same
That's just the way it is, ahh yeah

Some things will never change

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2012. 7. 15. 21:46



Eminem -
Beautiful


[Intro:]
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everyone has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me, are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you

[Verse 1:]
I'm just so fu-ckin' depressed
I just can seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump
But I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up
And the right thing for me to pick that mic back up
I don't know how I pry away
And I ended up in this position I'm in
I starting to feel distant again
So I decided just to beat this pain
Up and tried to make an attempt to vent
But I just can't admit
Or come to grips, with the fact that
I may be done with rap
I need a new outlet
I know some shits so hard to swallow
And I just can't sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow
But I know one fact
I'll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow, Copy
One tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow
But you have to walk a thousand miles

[Chorus:]
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
All be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you

[Verse 2:]
I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor
Everything is so tense and gloom
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room
Just as soon as I walk in
It's like all eyes on me
So I try to avoid any eye contact
Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation
Like I want that...
I'm not looking for extra attention
I just want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room
Maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don't need fu-cking man servin'
Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass
Laugh at every single joke I crack
And half of them ain't even funny like that
Ahh Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn
Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down
Listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we don't have to trade our shoes
And you don't have to walk no thousand miles

[Chorus:]
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
All be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you

[Verse 3:]
Nobody asked for life to deal us
With these bullshit hands with doubt
We have to take these cards ourselves
And flip them, don't expect no help
Now I could have either just
Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
But take this situation in which I'm placed in
And get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid
To wait but I know to unpack his bags
Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed
For a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit in
Every single place
Every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid
Even if it meant acting stupid
Aunt Edna always told me
Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that
Meanwhile I'm just standing there
Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this
Till I stuck my tungue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old
I learned my lesson and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story
Not just based on my description
Cause where you see it from where you're sitting
Is probably 110% different
I guess we would have to walk a mile
In each other's shoes, at least
What size you where?
I wear tens
Let's see if you can fit your feet

[Chorus:]
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
All be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you

[Outro:]
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everyone has a private world
Where they can be alone...
Are you calling me, are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you

Yea... To my babies. Stay strong. Daddy will be soon
And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes
That fit you, so put em on and wear em
And be yourself man, be proud of who you are
Even if it sounds corny,
Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful

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2012. 7. 14. 19:20



Chamillionaire -
Hip Hop Police

(Ft. Slick Rick)


[Intro:]
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Keep runnin' homie
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
They on the trail
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Keep runnin' homie
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
They on the trail

[Chorus 1:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murder, murder, murder
Ah it's murder, murder, murder
Yeah it's murder, murder, murder
Somebody tell em it's murder
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
Officer I didn't do it, you can't blame me for this
Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists?
You can call me what you wanna but mayne I ain't a snitch
No cooperation is exactly what you would get
'til I talk to my lawyer, you get no reply
You've obviously been watching too much CSI
I'm not a crash dummy so don't even try
To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI
If you are not guilty of anything, then why did you run?
Cause you the police and plus I saw you cocking your gun
And the chamber wasn't empty, it was obviously one
If you think I'm believing that one, your obviously dumb
Huh? I know that you heard the sirens, you dived in
To the vehicle you was driving and riding
Instead you shouldn't be whining about abiding
By the law, nah it's obvious that you're lying

[Chorus 1:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murder, murder, murder
Ah it's murder, murder, murder
Yeah it's murder, murder, murder
Somebody tell em it's murder
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
Stop lying to me boy, it'd be best you confess
I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath
Saw the meth while I was inspecting your deck
Saw that you was riding dirty when I looked at the rest
Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop?
Who is his other friend who's wearing the sky blue?
Look at this pic here, he standing beside you
Tell me his name now, I heard he was piru
Confiscated the CD's at one of your homes
For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs
What about this Pimp guy, he was on one of your songs
I could've sworn he said he had a pocket full of stones
Am I wrong? Hell yeah, I don't know who that is
I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich
And I'm a bond like James, bet I be out here quick
Man You ain't getting out of here, you must think that your slick
In the car we confiscated The Chronic and The Clipse
Diary that you had and all your Blueprints
On the Death Row booklet, we found your two prints
Your thumb and your index, the judge will love this

[Chorus 2:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murder (It's a bloody murder)
Ah it's murder (It's a bloody murder)
Yeah it's murder (It's a bloody murder)
Somebody tell 'em it's murder
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 3: Chamillionaire & Slick Rick]
And you can see your screwed as the evidence pours in
The witness to the crime was at 3 in the morning
Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and
You'll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him
A big celebrity, a case we long for
You a pirate, Why you got that eye patch on for?
Funny Putting people in a hurse what I heard for
Where were you the night of April 21st son?
Home, I think that you got your facts wrong, gats on you
Chamillionaire, Rob shot Couple cats on Melview
What? We gonna have to jail you too
In the line-up, don't speak until we tell you to
This the person who jimmied your lock, sir?
Well he's dark, Kinda looked like him, I'm not sure
Fail into nail cause a cell it's another?
Leave, I see an unmarked tail in the glover?
Hit the Bodega, not no more game
This chick used to be nice, acting all strange
Like she was gonna get it, pathetic
I sell in court now they all apologetic

[Chorus 1:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murder, murder, murder
Ah it's murder, murder, murder
Yeah it's murder, murder, murder
Somebody tell em it's murder
Murder was the case and they blamed me

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2012. 7. 9. 07:03



Lloyd Bank -
Hands Up

(Ft. 50 Cent)


[Intro: 50 Cent]
put em up, put em up, put em up, put em up
put em up, put em up, put em up, put em up

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Lloyd Banks]
(Hands up)
Shorty when you party with me you goin way past quarter to three

(I said hands up)
Im good in the VIP i got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit aint as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)

[50 cent & Lloyd Banks]
You know i put something on me man before i leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like its all free before i leave ima buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want its on me, ima G take a look at a star
(We came to party)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
It feels so good to live sucka free
Im soakin it all up while ya girl suckin me
In mean the world to her, its nothin but a nut to me
Look miss get a drink and let a muthafucka be
Ima rap star, who also be ridin around in that car
Two in the front in the back got the plasma
This aint a free ride you gotta have the gas mile
I wouldnt buy a chick a pump that got asthma
And im busy so I move a bit faster
You cant tell me yes if i dont ask ya, ima bastard
Damn near showin his hand over the plastic
Cuz they want to see ya man go in a casket
Rule number 1 keep your gun or get ya ass hit, thats it
Lights off and ya bodie's stiff, by the same niggas you used to
party with

[50 Cent & Lloyd Banks]
(Hands up)
Shorty when you party with me you goin way past quarter to three

(I said hands up)
Im good in the VIP i got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit aint as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)

[Lloyd Banks & 50 Cent]
You know i put something on me man before i leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like its all free before i leave ima buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want its on me, ima G take a look at a star
(We came to party)

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Yea cruise thru the strip, 22's on the whip
New ruge' on the hip, thousand dolla outfit
Never snooze never slip, follow rules or get whipped
Nigga move or get hit, i dont care who's on the strip
It aint only the ferarri now the jewels got em sick
Now its 2006, I need a new bottom miss
Its alright they can talk, im ammused by the bricks
Im the news out the bricks, Nigga who's hot as this
Im at the mansion in the swimmin pool got em pissed
I aint a cuddler i fuck the drool outta chick
My nigga ice grilled but it aint the same
They dont see the faces, they aint see the chains
Like oooo when you get em, they dont know your with me
They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
This regular shit, the everyday mentality
They charged up, dont make me put in the battery

[50 Cent & Lloyd Banks]
(Hands up)
Shorty when you party with me you goin way past quarter to three

(I said hands up)
Im good in the VIP i got my hammer right here with me
(I said hands up)
You know when you party with crooks you gotta learn to respect the jokes
(I said hands up)
Everything that includes the fame man shit aint as sweet as it looks
(I said hands up)

[Lloyd Banks & 50 Cent]
You know i put something on me man before i leave out of the car
(We came to party)
You go tough talkin at me you gonna leave out the club with a scar
(We came to party)
We pop bottles like its all free before i leave ima buy out the bar
(We came to party)
You can order what you want its on me, ima G take a look at a star
(We came to party)

[Outro: 50 Cent]
Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up,
Put em up
Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up,
Put em up
put em up, put em up

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2012. 7. 1. 22:41



Young Jeezy -
I Luv It


[Intro:]
Ride till I die, Lord knows stay high, and I luv it
Let's go!

[Chorus:]
We count hundreds on the table, twentys on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I luv it (yeah!), and I luv it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Parked outside, and sitting on vogues
And I luv it (yeah!), and luv it

[Verse 1:]
Once again it's on, I'm back in the motherfucking booth
These niggaz still lying, I'm the motherfucking truth (YEEEEEAHHH!)
I don't believe I need some more fucking proof
I ain't want the four door, I copped the motherfucking coupe (HAHA!)
They tryin be me, I'm just tryin be G
And everything comes to 'em like you'll see
These niggaz in the dark baby I'll just shine (SHINE)
I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (YEEEEEAHHHH!)
Check your watch nigga it's my time (HEY!)
Mind made up I was on my grind (THAT'S RIGHT!))
So pay attention yea you on my time
In that case time waits for no man
Do it again I done that before man (GYEAH!)
M.O.E., he ain't part of the program
Or maybe you niggaz ain't listening
Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise

[Chorus:]

[Verse 2:]
Yea I blew up, but they like that
They switched up on me, and I ain't like that
Sold my first brick yea, I came right back
Fast forward the tape, nigga look at me now
And I never turn back, so motherfuck that
Life is on the ground got my head to the sky
Smoked all day, Lord knows I stay high
Stay on top, Lord knows I'm gon' try
And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm gon' die
And when I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gon' fry
Woke up this morning so I'm still alive
36 O's I sold them all for five

[Chorus:]

[Verse 3:]
Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine
Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (Dro)
All the real niggaz either dead or in jail
And if you're looking for me homie, I'm in the A-T-L
You gotta play it how it go, you can't cheat on life (YEAAAAH!)
Ya better drink a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life
I ain't tryna do you, I'm tryin' do me
Last album did two, I'm just tryin' do three
Fresh out the block yea the work was hard
Ride with the top down so I'm closer to God
My P.O. telling me I need a 9 to 5
But I already got a job, and that's stayin alive

[Chorus:]

[Repeat Intro]

 

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2012. 6. 30. 14:39



The D.E.Y. -
Give You The World


I'm a give u the world
Give u the world

Through the fire through the rain
Through the joy and the pain
Este amor remains the same
I'm a give u the world
Through the fights through the change
Through the nights through the days
Este amor remains the same
I'm a give u the world

I'm a give u the world
I'm a give u the world maa
And everything in it
For the nights that u wanted to leave
And u did it
U stood on your and these women
Would give their lives to sit where u sat
The best in the best
Damn or they have these Is that right for me
When they say they love me I know they're lying to me
In your spots where they try to be
I think I found u finally
She said she wants to Make a little baby devine for me
She understands where I'm trying to be
She was right here
Before the a&r 1sign us see
I'm a mic rhyme u see
Smoke the finest street
So give me my space and privacy
And I′m honestly try to get for the world
Rap the globe in a bow
Like here u go girl

Through the fire through the rain
Through the joy and the pain
Este amor remains the same
I'm a give u the world
Through the fights through the change
Through the nights through the days
Este amor remains the same
I'm a give u the world

tu aliento me marea tormenta y yo desia
tu simpre espera aquanta y te queda at first a little bit pero ahora no pela
just bills ya nuestro dia llega ahora vela como tiro candela
munto un empiro en el mercado alla fuera y ya vellay
mientras mas dinero mas problemas more problems just stick
with me to solve them and we′ll do it
we already been through it si llega ahi when i blew it
and now im changed te juro que my life change
yo cambiado por ti no por el chabo ni el fame tu eres mi
noche mi dia el amor de toda mi vida el sabor de mi
fantasia mi duena amada mia mi julieta mi bebe mi muneca
cuanto quiesra regalarte el planeta

Through the fire through the rain
Through the joy and the pain
Este amor remains the same
I'm a give u the world
Through the fights through the change
Through the nights through the days
Este amor remains the same
I'm a give u the world

Everytime u hold me down boy
I hold u down boy
Another skip town boy
I'll be around boy
U can't count on me
I'm a follow through
I'm a be the truth
Yes see

U ain't ever got nothing to worry about
If u burn by the fire I′m a carry around
Just holla when u need me around
Cause I got u like u got me
And forever baby holding u down

Through the fire through the rain
Through the joy and the pain
Este amor remains the same
I'm a give u the world
Through the fights through the change
Through the nights through the days
Este amor remains the same
I'm a give u the world

 

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2012. 6. 17. 18:04



NatStar -
Think Like A King

(Ft. Big Remo)


 

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2012. 5. 26. 22:13



Sir Mix-A-Lot -
Baby Got Back

(I Like Big Butts)


[Intro:]
Oh, my, god. Becky, look at her butt.
It is so big. ugh! She looks like,
One of those rap guys girlfriends.
But,ugh! y'know, who understands those rap guys?
They only talk to her, because,
She looks like a total prostitute, 'kay?
I mean, her butt, is just so big. Ugh!
I can't believe it's just so round, it's like,
Out there, I mean uh! gross. Look!
She's just so ...Black

[Sir Mix-a-Lot:]
I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, wanna pull up tough
'Cause you notice that butt was STUffed
Deep in the jeans she's wearin
I'm hooked and I can't stop starin
Oh baby, I wanna get wit'cha
And take yo pictcha
My homeboys tried to warn me
But that butt you got makes(Me so horny)
Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
You say you wanna get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't that average groupy
I've seen her dancin'
T'hell with romancin'
She's sweat, wet,
Got it goin' like a turbo 'Vette
I'm tired of magazines
Sayin' flat butts are the thing
Take the average black man and ask him that
She gotta pack much back
So, fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!)
Has your girlfriend got the butt? (Hell yeah!)
Tell 'em to shake it! (Shake it!) Shake it! (Shake it!)
Shake that healthy butt!
Baby got back

(LA face with a Oakland booty)
Baby got back!
(LA face with a Oakland booty)

[Sir Mix-a-Lot:]
I like 'em round, and big
And when I'm throwin' a gig
I just can't help myself, I'm actin' like an animal
Now here's my scandal
I wanna get you home
And ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh
I ain't talkin' bout Playboy
'Cause silicone parts are made for toys
I want 'em real thick and juicy
So find that juicy double
Mix-a-Lot's in trouble
Beggin' for a piece of that bubble
So I'm lookin' at rock videos
KNOCK KNEED bimbos walkin' like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep my women like Flo Jo
A word to the thick soul sistas, I wanna get with ya
I won't cuss or hit ya
But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna (oooooh)
Til the break of dawn
Baby got it goin' on
A lot of SIMPS won't like this song
'Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it
And I'd rather stay and play
'Cause I'm long, and I'm strong
And I'm down to get the friction on
So, ladies! {Yeah!} Ladies! {Yeah}
If you wanna role in my Mercedes {Yeah!}
Then turn around! Stick it out!
Even white boys got to shout
Baby got back!

Baby got back
Yeah, baby ... when it comes to females, Cosmo ain't got nothin'
to do with my selection. 36-24-36? Ha ha, only if shes 5'3".

[Sir Mix-a-Lot:]
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you got buns, hun
You can do side bends or sit-ups,
But please don't lose that butt
Some brothers wanna play that "hard" role
And tell you that the butt AIN'T gold
So they toss it and leave it
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
So Cosmo says you're fat
Well I ain't down with that!
'Cause your waist is small and your curves are kickin'
And I'm thinkin' bout stickin'
To the beanpole dames in the magazines:
You ain't it, Miss Thing!
Give me a sista, I can't resist her
Red beans and rice didn't miss her
Some knucklehead tried to diss
'Cause his girls are on my list
He had game but he chose to hit 'em
And I pull up quick to get wit 'em
So ladies, if the butt is round,
And you want a triple X throw down,
Dial 1-900-MIXALOT
And kick them nasty thoughts
Baby got back!
Baby got back!

(Little in the middle but she got much back)x4

 

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2012. 4. 23. 03:03



DJ Khaled -
All I Do Is Win

(Ft. T-Pain, Ludacris,
Rick Ross & Snoop Dogg)


[Hook: T-Pain]
All I do is win win win no matter what
Got money on my mind, I can never get enough
And every time I step up in the building
Everybody hands go UP
And they stay there, and they stay there
And they stay there - up down up down up down
Cause all I do is WIN, WIN, WIN
And if you goin in put yo' hands in the air, make 'em stay there!

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Yeah, listen, LUDA!
Ludacris goin in on the verse
Cause I never been defeated and I won't stop now

Keep your hands up, keep 'em in the sky
For the homies that didn't make it and my folks locked down
I never went nowhere, but they sayin Luda's back
Blame it on that conjure, the hood call it Luda 'gnac
And I'm on this foolish track, so I spit my foolish flow
My hands go up and down, like strippers' booties go
My verses still be servin, tight like a million virgins
Last time on the Khaled remix, now I'm on the original version
Can't never count me out, y'all better count me in
Got twenty bank accounts, accountants count me in
Make millions every year (yeah) the South's champion (yeah)
Cause all I do, all I - all I - all I - all I do is
AY, WOO!

[Hook:]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Win, win, who? Boss
Boss, swervin in my lo-lo
Head on the swivel, you know serving me's a no-no
Clean as a whistle as I pull out in my Rolls Royce
Yellow bone passenger, they see it they say "oh boy"
Tell Khaled back it up, my niggas call me loco
Down for armed trafficking, don't make me pull that fo'-fo'
Ask you what you laughing at - represent that mud life!
Dirty money bitch you better get yo' mud right!
We come together holdin hands and holla thug life
We all strapped in all black, it's like fuck life (all we do is win!)
You riding to what (WHAT!) cause we riding tonight (tonight!)
Now she riding with me cause you wasn't riding her right
Ross!

[Hook:]

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Heat in the kitchen, pot on the stove
Water gettin boiled, dope being sold
Snoopy in the hoopty, system overload
I been running this rap game since I was 20 years old
I hung with the worst of 'em, bust 'til I burst 'em up
Floss 'em up, toss 'em up, Hardaway, cross 'em up
Pardon me, I'm bossing up, pressure up, bless you bruh
Don't mess with us, we like the U in the 80's
Back to back, set a trap, hit the lick, hit it back
Hit the trick, jump the track, bitch I want my money back
Time and time again while I'm sipping on this gin
Al Davis said it best, "Just win baby, win!"

[Hook:]

 

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2012. 4. 15. 22:49



The Notorious B.I.G. -
Notorious Thugs

(Ft. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony)


It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie [8X]
Let's Ride [3X]
Get High [3X]

Armed and dangerous
Ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel dust,
Label us notorious.
Thug ass niggas dat love to bust,
it's strange to us
Ya'll niggas be scramblin, gamblin
up in restaurants with mandolins and violins.
We just sittin' here tryin to win, try not to sin
high off weed and lots of gin
so much smoke need oxygen
steadily countin' them Benjamins. Nigga
u should too, if u knew, what this game'll do to u
been in this shit since '92
look at all the bullshit l been thru
sure caught beef with u know
who fuck a few female stars or two
then a bluelight niggas knew like
Mike-shiiit not to be fuck wit.
Muthafucka betta duck quick..cuzz me and my
dogs love to buck shit, fuck the luck shit strictly aim
go operation just to
kick da game. Spit yo' game,
talk yo shit, grab yo gat, call your clicks,
squeeze your clip and hit the right one
pass dat weed l gotta light one all
them niggas l gotta fight one
all them hoes l gotta like one
our situation is a tight one
what u wanna do? fight or run?
Seems to me dat you'll take thee,
Bone and Big nigga die slowly
l'ma tell u like a nigga told me, cash rule
everything around me. Shiiit lyrically,
niggas can't see me, fuck it, buy the
coke, cook the coke, cut it,
blow the bitch before u caught yourself lovin
it--nigga wit a Benz fuckin it. Doesn't it seem odd to u
Big comes thru wit
mobs and crews
Goodfellas down to da Mo' Thug dudes
who's da killa? me or you?
(We forgive you for you know not what you do)

Seven A.M. woke in da mornin' wit henn
and caffiene and green and nicotine
no dough so pop a couple of dough,
Lil' Rippsta..nigga mista clean, nigga
deep--deep in my tumble and now to get,
sentimentally steamed, wit
my..instrumelody, and heated especially ball your team,
and a 45 indeed will
beam now between da scenes destroy your dreams,
you willin to die we'll see
how many faces when l cause the scene.
We mean mug, Mo' Thugs tyrin to be
perfect--disciples,
when its survival told by the double edged sword triple,
six rivals spittin' fire this da real truth bitch,
breakin down for lies my
messiah steady get ready for armogeddon shoot 6-5.
lt's wild, bless da child,
the one dat became a man
put in positions out and we perve
all that l had to
do was stare. Test me now,
contend never no surrender no pretend
pick up my pen and my hemp
all in my trust a friend, friend.
Hey! open and lets see if
ya' real, we all suited dig bout 4 in da mornin',
maybe we aint marchin' we shootin',
and then they recruitin' theirs they forgot..
everyday in da ghetto,
we start em' off endin with hit em' up out with a pen
and pad hit me led now
kick it...

Nigga roll wit Bone up into da dayz of ours,
to the dome wit a shot or burn,
never do toss on da curb
me feelin' da urge to sperve,
when l'm broke as
fucks and givin dat mossburg swerve.
Up into my bag, cuz l gotta get my mask
and shells--to put in this 12 guage sawed off,
get em' all off, nigga yo'
loss, take it all off, got a nigga caught doe.
For the Bone and leatherface
seemin' to thug in da cut--to let da mo' how many pullin aint nothin'--bitch
if ya stick em' we buckin' em guns dats fucked up.
Now lemme get down wit da
crime, gotta go purchase a dime
put in a state to get down for da crime
smokin da reefa to ease my mind, swig some wine.
Step on da block when
da rocks what will l be servin' them dummies see
gotta buck em' on down if he
come back talkin like gimme back my money.
Thuggin wit me killaz, need us a
leader or lick up when niggas aint got shit
with a sawed off pump chrome 38
pistol now who ready to get bent.
Nigga like me feenin' for them green
leaves, but l aint had no dough
gotta make some money so,
l'm makin my dummy
rocks if l go broke.

It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie [8X]
Let's Ride [3X]
Get High [3X]

Lil' Lay hey comin in a form of scripture,
finna get ya and hit magic
droppin' down lick but l call on my gadgets,
with a automatic status we
spray time to load da glocks but l'm thinkin not,
there's another he forced
tellin me do what l gotta do
so l up my pipe a nigga die tonight, and l'm
alwayz waitin for da boys in blue.
Biggie boots on my ass now go'n right the
cellular phone and call Bone what's happenin'
grab a ten of real niggas start
packin', cuz a muthafucka try to get me in a jackin' and l did em'. Hit em'
right between the eyes da spot was
wise wanna test a nigga's size and it cost em'
nigga fuck around wit da wrong shit ya'll get mo' murdered all day,
all day. We done paved da way and l'm on da run
l'ma call my boys and bring all da guns
ya'll niggas wanna have a lil' fun
wit number one, one, in a red red
rum rum rum rum rum rum,
wit a red red rum rum rum rum rum rum,
wit a red red rum...

It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie [8X]
Let's Ride [3X]
Get High [3X]

 

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2012. 4. 14. 16:05



Chamillionaire -
Ridin'

(Ft. Krayzie Bone)


[Chorus:]
They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrollin' and trying to catch me ridin dirty
Trying to catch me ridin dirty [4x]
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gonna catch me ridin dirty
Trying to catch me ridin dirty [4x]

[Chamillionaire:]
(Tryin' to catch me, yeah!)
On the ground so they can see me lean
Black tint so it ain't easy to be seen
Police see me ride by
They can see the gleem
And my shine on the deck and tv screen
Riding with a new chick she like hold up
Next to the Playstation controller
There is a full clip in my pistola
Send the jacka into a coma
Girl you ain't know I'm crazy like Krayzie bone
Just trying to bone ain't trying to have no babies
Ride clean as hell so I pull in ladies
Laws on patrol and you know they hate me
Music turned all the way up and to the maximum
I gots speakers some niggas try to jack for some
But we packing something that we have for um...
Will have a nigga locked up in the maximum
Security cell
I'm grippin oak
Music loud and I'm tippin slow
Twins steady twisting like hit this do'
Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat
Windows down gotta stop pollution
See me change
Niggas like who is dat producin
Thats the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin
Got warrants in every city except Houston
But I still ain't losin

[Chorus:]

[Krayzie Bone:]
I been drinkin this, smokin', holy shit
Cause I really can't focus
I got to get home befo' the po-po smoke us
Big ol' Excursion, swervin, all up on the curb man
Nigga been sippin on that Hennesy and that gin again
It's in again we in to win
Don't wanna hold up while I puff on the blunt
I roll another one up
We leave it like we ain't givin a fuck
I got blunt up in my right hand, 40 oz in my left
Breeze in my balls
Want another tree, green leaves and all
Commin preppy deep me and my dogs
Yo, I got to hit the back streets
Wondering about dat six fives that I got heat
Glock-glock shots to the block
We creep-creep, pop-pop
Hope cops don't see me, on the low key
With no regard for the law, we dodge em like fuck em all
But I won't be caught up and brought up on charges for none of ya'll
Keep a gun in car
And a blunt to spark
Run up if you want
Now get to poppin dog
Ready or not we bust shots off in the air
Krayzie Bone and Chamillionare

[Chorus:]

[Chamillionaire:]
You wouldn't think it so
I tried to let you go
Turn on my blinker light
And then I swang it slow
And they upset fa' sho'
Cause they think they know
That they catching me with plenty of the drank and dro
So they get behind me to try to check my tags
Look in my rear view and they smilin'
Thinkin' they'll catch me in the wrong, and keep tryin
Bitch steady denyin that it's racial profilin'
Houston Texas, you can check my tags
Pull me over try to check my slab
Glove compartment gotta get my cash
Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast
And being the balla that I am
I talk to them
Giving a damn about them
Not feeling my attitudes
And when they realize
I ain't even ridin dirty
Bitch you'll be leaving in with an even madder mood
And I'm a laugh at you
And then I have to crusie
Jam a number 2 on some old DJ Screw
You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
This is a message to the law
Tell em "We hate you"
I can't be touched
And tell them they shoulda known
Tippin down, I'm sitting crooked on my chrome
Bookin my phone finding a chick I wanna bone
Like they couldn't stop me I'm about to pull up on yo home
And it's on

[Chorus:]

 

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2012. 4. 5. 18:39



50 Cent -
In Da Club


Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!

[Chorus:]x2
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

[Verse 1:]
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying '50 you hot'
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go

[Chorus:]x2

[Bridge:]
My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga i done came up and i ain't change.

[Verse 2:]
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we fucking be

[Chorus:]x2

[Talking:]
(Laughing) Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
G-Unit

 

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2012. 4. 3. 18:39



Fabolous -
My Time

(Ft. Jeremih)


[Jeremih]
Go hard, today
(Fabolous) The past is the past you know
Can't worry the past cause that yes-sterday
(Fabolous) It's a new day bro
I'm a put it on the line cause it's my time
(Fabolous) My day, gotta do it now
Hey hey hey heey
I gotta stay on my grind cause it's my time (hey),
My time (hey), my time (hey)
If your with me let me hear you say, common
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
If your with me let me hear you say
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
It's my time

[Fabolous]
Guess what time it is, my my my time
You can check your I phone,
better say it's our time
I don't even need a watch,
I don't even see a clock
Soon as a I walk in, it feel like me o'clock
Give me a clock, Every time I check
Singers don't measure up,
And try and blame the Pyrex
Damn, I'm a do it bigger than a 5-ex
Can't ride with an L, so I don't drive lex
Games so bickery, so full of trickery
Nursery, rhyming, hickory, dickory
Blowing that side, the hood call it pickory,
Biggie, puffy, busta victory

[Jeremih]
Go hard, today
Can't worry the past, cause that yes-sterday
I'm a put it on the line cause it's my time
Hey hey hey heey
I gotta stay on my grind cause it's my time (hey),
My time (hey), my time (hey)
If your with me let me hear you say, common
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
If your with me let me hear you say
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
It's my time

[Fabolous]
My time is more like fly time
Don't call to get dressed, call it in a sky time
If you ain't a pilot, you probly couldn't style it
Unless you was a stewardess,
you wonder what to do with this
First I take the time out, then I put the time in
Money ain't everything, it's more about the timing
So I got the water mark, Flawless diamonds
In other words that's called perfect timing
I feel like a favour, I feel like a savour
They clock in my neck, I feel like I'm flavour
I go so hard, Loso god
Damn, street, fi-di-di-di damn

[Jeremih]
Go hard, today
Can't worry the past, cause that yes-sterday
I'm a put it on the line cause it's my time
Hey hey hey heey
I gotta stay on my grind cause it's my time (hey),
My time (hey), my time (hey)
If your with me let me hear you say, common
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
If your with me let me hear you say
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
It's my time

Oh now I know mine, it's been a few years
Know I've seen bout time
You know I've got committed with the system up in the zone
Sign the dotted liiiine
Now is on,

So ya'll better check your wrist piece
Why? Cause it's time to make history
Just hop in here, bullets history
Howda, howda, howda hell you gonna evict me?
You know I'm here stay, never cocky now
With bottles we poppin now,
No telling where we stopping now
And I represent the chick a g o
On the track with F A B O
You know we

Go hard, today
Can't worry the past, cause that yes-sterday
I'm a put it on the line cause it's my time
Hey hey hey heey
I gotta stay on my grind cause it's my time (hey),
My time (hey), my time (hey)
If your with me let me hear you say, common
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
If your with me let me hear you say
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
It's my time

 

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2012. 4. 1. 23:38



2Pac -
Pac's Life

(Ft. T.I. & Ashanti)


[Talking: LT Hutton]
Uh oh, Uh oh, Oh!, Oh!, Oh
They ain't ready for this
LT Hutton T.I Ashanti
It's that new 'Pac y'all

[Chorus: Ashanti]
Pac's life (Everybody need's to chill)
Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (It's Tupac the king)
What do you know about Pac's life
(What do you know? What do you know?)
(Only real niggas stay on top)
Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (Outlawz)

[Verse1: 2Pac]
Started with five shots, niggas plotting to kill him
Never figured that, that same nigga sell five million
Hit the charts like a mad man nothing but hits
Court cases got a nigga facing multiple digits
Dodging cop cars look how we come so far
Picture a high school drop out Rolling a double R
House full of happiness, weed and drank
Way out So when trouble tried to find me can't
Never visioned living longer than my twenty first
Thought I'd locked down, cracked out or in the dirt
And though it hurts to see the change It comes with the fame
Watch them gossip in this silly game
To all the motherfucker's speaking down on me this is the night
Why's everybody caught up In Pac's life?
To all y'all niggas Conversating on my life
Mind your motherfucking business

[Chorus: Ashanti]
Pac's life (Everybody need's to chill)
Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (It's Tupac the king)
What do you know about Pac's life
(What do you know? What do you know?)
(Only real niggas stay on top)
Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (Outlawz)

[Verse2: T.I.]
I remember that
Ay What's happening Pac Yeah I know we never to meet
But we know all the same people so we got to speak
You taught me first, fake nigga can't stop a G
And all the shit you went through Meant a lot to me
But when they locked you up for for nothing it was shame to see
You we know the crack came and did the same thing to me
I get along with real niggas it's the lane to be
Talking loud out of pocket tryna bang with me
And so I pull it out my pocket let it rain you see
Now they all in the court room blaming me
See we ain't live the same life but represent the same struggle
Power to the real niggas death to the sucker's
Money over bitches, get to know 'em for you love 'em
Death before dishonour never talk to undercover's
Live by the same rules so I minus the tattoo's
With the same sort of dude with he same short fuse

[Chorus: Ashanti]
Pac's life (Everybody need's to chill)
Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (It's Tupac the king)
What do you know about Pac's life
(What do you know? What do you know?)
(Only real niggas stay on top)
Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (Outlawz)

[Verse 3: 2Pac]
I want money in large amounts
Moving my tapes in major weight cause every dollar counts
They jump my automatic keep 'em weary
While you fronting like you Billy Bad Ass Nigga you scary
I been knowing you for years We was high school peers
In Junior High I was itching' to kill
While you bullshitting niggas was dying and catching cases
Busting my automatics at motherfucker's in foreign places
Leaving no trace, they see my face and then they buried
Mr. Makaveli tell me to ride and I'ma ride
Pick my enemies out the crowd And motherfucker's die
It's not the way I wanna live My nigga it's how it is
Only real niggas stay on top

[Chorus: Ashanti]
Pac's life (Everybody need's to chill)
Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (It's Tupac the king)
What do you know about Pac's life
(What do you know? What do you know?)
(Only real niggas stay on top)
Everybody talking 'bout Pac's life (Outlawz)

Why are all you niggas all up in my shit?
Tell them motherfucker's
Outlawz Fuck all y'all

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2012. 3. 31. 03:01



Eminem -
Till I Collapse

(Ft. Nate Dogg)


[Intro: Eminem]
Cause sometimes you just feel tired, feel weak
And when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up
But you got to search within you, and try to find that inner strength
And just pull that shit out of you
And get that motivation to not give up, and not be a quitter
No matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face, and collapse

[Verse 1: Eminem]
'Til I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel them
Til the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them
Cause when I am not, then I'mma stop penning them
And I am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem
Subliminal thoughts, when I'mma stop sending them?
Women are caught in webs, spin 'em and hock venom
Adrenalin shots of penicillin could not get the illin to stop
Amoxicillin's just not real enough

The criminal cop killing hip-hop villain
A minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners
You're coming with me, feel it or not you're gonna fear it
Like I showed you the spirit of God lives in us
You hear it a lot, lyrics to shock
Is it a miracle or am I just product of pop fizzin' up?
For shizzle my wizzle, this is the plot, listen up
You bizzles forgot, Slizzle does not give a fuck!

[Hook: Nate Dogg]
'Til the roof comes off, 'til the lights go out
'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth
'Til the smoke clears out, am I high? perhaps
I'mma rip this shit, 'til my bone collapse
Until the roof (until the roof)
The roof comes off (the roof comes off)
Until my legs (until my legs)
Give out from (Both: underneath me)

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Music is like magic, there's a certain feeling you get
When you real and you spit and people are feeling your shit
This is your moment, and every single minute you spend
Trying to hold on to it because you may never get it again
So while you're in it, try to get as much shit as you can
And when your run is over just admit when it's at its end
Because I'm at the end of my wits with half the shit gets in
I got a list, here's the order of my list that it's in:

It goes Reggie, Jay-Z, 2Pac and Biggie
Andre from OutKast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me
But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy
So when I'm not put on this list, the shit does not offend me
That's why you see me walking around like nothing's bothering me
Even though half you people got a fuckin' problem with me
You hate it but you know respect you got to give me
The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney; Nate, hit me

[Hook: Nate Dogg]
'Til the roof comes off, 'til the lights go out
'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth
'Til the smoke clears out, am I high? perhaps
I'mma rip this shit, 'til my bone collapse
Until the roof (until the roof)
The roof comes off (the roof comes off)
Until my legs (until my legs)
Give out from (Both: underneath me)

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Soon as a verse starts, I eat at an MC's heart
What is he thinking? How not to go against me, smart
And it's absurd, how people hang on every word
I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve
But I'll never be served, my spot is forever reserved
If I ever leave Earth, that would be the death of me first
Because in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse
That's why I'm clever when I put together every verse

My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm an addict
I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim Mathers
But I don't want to go forth and back in constant battles
The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers
So this is like a full blown attack I'm launching at them
The track is on some battling raps who want some static?
Because I don't really think that the fact that I'm Slim matters
A plaque and platinum status is wack if I'm not the baddest, so

[Hook: Nate Dogg]
'Til the roof comes off, 'til the lights go out
'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth
'Til the smoke clears out, am I high? perhaps
I'mma rip this shit, 'til my bone collapse
Until the roof (until the roof)
The roof comes off (the roof comes off)
Until my legs (until my legs)
Give out from (Both: underneath me)

[Outro: Eminem & Nate Dogg]
Until the roof (until the roof)
The roof comes off (the roof comes off)
Until my legs (until my legs)
Give out from (Both: underneath me)
I will not fall
I will stand tall
Feels like no one can beat me

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2012. 3. 28. 17:25



Jay-Z -
Renegade

(Ft. Eminem)


[Jay-Z]
Motherf**kers
say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?
See I'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined
That same dude you gave nothin, I made somethin doin
what I do through and through and
I give you the news - with a twist it's just his ghetto point-of-view
The renegade; you been afraid
I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the block where they
pop toasters, and they live with they moms
Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies n***az crotched over
Mommy's knocked up cause she wasn't watched over
Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around - now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without ridin 'round
hidin down duckin strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just read a magazine that f**ked up my day
How you rate music that thugs with nothin relate to it?
I help them see they way through it - not you
Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes
Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and your shirt

[Eminem]
Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it
Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Usin his music to steer it, sharin his views and his merits
But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America
as a motherf**kin drug addict - like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
and see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased
And I got nothin to do but make you look stupid as parents
You f**kin do-gooders - too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
(Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go - he's {*Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga*}
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the

[Chorus: Eminem + Jay-Z]
RENEGADE! Never been afraid to say
what's on my mind at, any given time of day
Cause I'm a RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk
about anything (ANYTHING) anything (ANYTHING), RENEGADE!

Never been afraid to say
what's on my mind at, any given time of day
Cause I'm a {RENEGADE} Never been afraid to holler
about anything {anything?} Anything {ANYTHING!}

[Jay-Z]
I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project bench
Whatchu hollerin? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron under my coat, feelin braver
Doo-rag wrappin my waves up, pockets full of hope
Do not step to me - I'm awkward, I box leftier often
My pops left me an orphan, my momma wasn't home
Could not stress to me I wasn't grown; 'specially on nights
I brought somethin home to quiet the stomach rumblings
My demeanor - thirty years my senior
My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin green up
Raisin my fingers to critics; raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it - multi before I die (n***a)
No lie, just know I chose my own fate
I drove by the fork in the road and went straight

[Eminem]
See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints here
To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me
as a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist
But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste
We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter - a gateway to escape?
Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at today
See it's easy as cake, simple as whistlin Dixie
while I'm wavin the pistol at sixty Christians against me
Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
in holy water - no wonder they try to hold me under longer
I'm a motherf**kin spiteful, DELIGHTFUL eyeful
The new Ice Cube - motherf**kers HATE to like you
What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter
makin this butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a muh'f**kin

[Chorus] X2

 

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2012. 3. 26. 20:02



Coolio -
Gangsta's Paradise

(Ft. L.V.)


As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize nothing's left
Cause I've been blasting and laughing so long that even
My mama thinks my minds gone but I ain't never crossed
A man that didn't deserve it.
Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of
You better watch how you're talking and where you're walking
Or you and your homies might lined in chalk

I really hate the trip but I gotta loc
As the croak I see myself in the pistol smoke
Fool I'm the kinda g that little homies wanna be like
All my knees in the night
Saying prayers in the street light..

[Chorus:]
Been spending most of our lives living in the gangsta's paradise (x2)
Keep spending most of our lives living in the gangsta's paradise (x2)

Look at the situation, they got me facing
I can never live a normal life, I was raised by the street
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching got me chasing dreams
I'm a educated fool with money on my mind
Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye
I'm a loc'd gangsta set trippin banger
And my homies is down so don't arouse my anger
Fool death ain't nothing but a heartbeat away
I'm living life, do or die what can I say
I'm twenty-three now , will I live to see twenty-four
The way things are going I don't know

Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me

[Chorus:]
Been spending most of our lives living in the gangsta's paradise (x2)
Keep spending most of our lives living in the gangsta's paradise (x2)

Power in the money , money in the power
Minute after minute, hour after hour
Everybodys running but half ain't looking
What's going on in the kitchen but don't know what's cookin'
They say I gotta learn but nobody's here to teach me
If they cant understand it, how can they reach me
I guess they can't , I guess they won't , I guess they front
That's why my life is outta luck fool

[Chorus:]
Been spending most of our lives living in the gangsta's paradise (x2)
Keep spending most of our lives living in the gangsta's paradise (x2)

Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me (x2)

 

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2012. 3. 20. 16:11



Tinie Tempah -
Love Suicide

(Ft. Ester Dean)


Our love suicide
Our love suicide
Our love suicide

[Tinie Tempah]
Ah, love suicide is killing me,
You’re getting into my head like a guillotine,
You’ve got me gasping for air in your vicinity
And now you’re saying some things
That you don’t really mean, that’s really mean,
How the hell I’m cut up between?
Devils advocate, trying not to intervene,
Putting up a front like it ain’t a thing to me!
I swear it’s gotta be the worst position to be in, be in,
I guess you thought like you’ve been ignored,
And your perfect picture turning to a jigsaw,
Cause when you’re down you get a little withdrawn
And we just can’t seem to find time to sit and talk,
I know she is in shock!
Ah, what happens when the hourglass of love runs out?
Under one roof and one house,
And everything becomes so cold,
Baby, that’s the only thing I wanna know!

[Ester Dean]
Tell me the reason why
You committed a love suicide
I think you want our love to die
You did it on purpose
I'm all out of tears
Tell me get outta here
You made it very clear
You did it on purpose
Our love suicide
Our love suicide
Our love suicide

[Tinie Tempah]
I feel like I’m about to break down,
Why you’re acting like kid up on the playground?
If you gonna sat on your mind, why don’t you let it out?
So the end of us is coming any day now, any day!
I thought we’d never separate,
I could just hurt but no defeated in the same way
You know is probably for the best, anyway,
Cause my suspicions now is worrying your jealous face
Let’s go our separate ways
What happens when the hourglass of love runs out?
Under one roof and one house,
And everything becomes so cold,
Baby, that’s the only thing I wanna know!

[Ester Dean]
Tell me the reason why
You committed a love suicide
I think you want our love to die
You did it on purpose
I'm all out of tears
Tell me get outta here
You made it very clear
You did it on purpose, purpose
Our love suicide
Our love suicide
Our love suicide
Why would you hurt us?
Our love suicide
Our love suicide
Our love suicide

[Ester Dean]
Does it make you happy to see me down?
Does it make your day to see me drown?
I guess I'm your entertainment
You don't know what you wasted
But soon you will see!

[Tinie Tempah]
What happens when the hourglass of love runs out?
Under one roof and one house,
And everything becomes so cold,
Baby, that’s the only thing I wanna know!

[Ester Dean]
Tell me the reason why
You committed a love suicide
I think you want our love to die
You did it on purpose!
I'm all out of tears
Tell me get outta here
You made it very clear
You did it on purpose, purpose!
You did it on purpose, purpose!
You made me feel worthless, worthless
Why would you hurt us, hurt us?!
You did it on purpose, purpose!
You did it on purpose, purpose!
You made me feel worthless, worthless
Why would you hurt us, hurt us!

[Tinie Tempah]
What happens when the hourglass of love runs out?
Under one roof and one house,
And everything becomes so cold!

 

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2012. 1. 14. 03:45



Ace Hood -
Can't See Yall

(Ft. Brisco)


[Intro]
Chyeah, Ace Hood, Homie, (Ace)
Gutta, Gutta, Ace Hood (Huhhhh?), Brisco

[Chorus]
Just Cause I Got My Cash On Check, My Swag On Check,
Bitches All On My Dick And These Nigga's Ain't Know Shit,
Roll Out All Of Dem Thangs, Another Ones Next,
Haat'a Blockezz' Is On They Can Tell,
Cause I Don't See Y'all, Cause I Don't See Y'all,
Cause I Don't See Y'all, Cause I Don't See Y'all,
Nigga Get On My Level!

[Ace Hood]
A, To The C, To The E, To The H, Double O, D,
Bitch Im Raised Up In The Streets Keep It G-U-T-T-A,
For My Nigga's Serving Yay, Movin' Weight,
And Servin' Packages That Pack It In The Crate,
We Don't Count That Cash, Every Duffle Gets Weighed,
Big Money On Pay, And Bitch Im Feeling Myself,
You Can Tell Im Getting Money, Louis-Vuit-Ton Doe,
And I Wish A Nigga Would Make A Move Himself

[Brisco]
I Don't Gotta Get Doe It's Coming Out My Ass,
And I Don't Fuck With Hoe's If They Ain't About Cash,
Open Locka Boom! Four Chevies And A Dirt Bike,
I Opened Up A Trap And Shook It Back All On The First Light,
Catch Me In The Porsche, Or Maybe On The Porch,
And We Don't Get Jailed Cuz We Don't Go To Court
Yeahhh A Nigga Stunt'n, Ya Homeboy Frontin'
Talkin' That Shit But He Ain't Bout Nothin'

[Chorus]
Just Cause I Got My Cash On Check, My Swag On Check,
Bitches All On My Dick And These Nigga's Ain't Know Shit,
Roll Out All Of Dem Thangs, Another Ones Next,
Haat'a Blockezz' Is On They Can Tell,
Cause I Don't See Y'all, Cause I Don't See Y'all,
Cause I Don't See Y'all, Cause I Don't See Y'all,
Nigga Get On My Level!

[Brisco]
I'm Lookin For A Hood Rat, Hood Rat, Call Her Stacy,
She Cuss Real Bad, And She Steal From Macies,
I'm Rollin So Bad, Please Some One Pace Me,
Dress out Haata, We Will Soon Come Hate Me,
Batty Boy, Batty Boy, The Shots Hit The Batty Boy,
Bag His Ass Up [B-Class] Yeah Keep The Pot Of Gold,
Yes Sire, Im Certified Thrill
Ride Till I Die Tell Them Niggas Come See, Boom!

[Ace Hood]
And Ima Come See Em Blast Like An Airbag,
Make His Body Bounce Bounce 25 Shell Count,
Pussy Nigga Listen, You Don't Listen,
You Get Hit With Fifty Missiles If You Livin' With The Dead Understand That,
I Got Some Bitches and Niggas That Wanna Bandwag,
I Double Up With The Jews And Let My Pants Sag,
My Hundred Stacks In The Bag Now Where The Cash At,
Yes I Am Blind, So You Haterz Like A Cataract

[Chorus]
Just Cause I Got My Cash On Check, My Swag On Check,
Bitches All On My Dick And These Nigga's Ain't Know Shit,
Roll Out All Of Dem Thangs, Another Ones Next,
Haat'a Blockezz' Is On They Can Tell,
Cause I Don't See Y'all, Cause I Don't See Y'all,
Cause I Don't See Y'all, Cause I Don't See Y'all,
Nigga Get On My Level!

[Brisco]
What It Do What It Is?
See I Don't Talk To Police And I Don’t Play With Kids,
I’m Home Gutta, Gangster, Projects,
I Know The Block Hard, But Ima Open Up Regardless,

[Ace Hood]
And Damn Right, That Coupe Gone Topless
Make It On The I We Do A Hundred And Five,
Me And Brisc Dump Cash, We Let It Blow In The Sky,
Now Lets Blow Money, Never Had Ya Own Money

[Brisco]
Well Im A G,
Believe Dat Whoa!
I Know I Got PayPa' I Just Want A Lil More,
I Know You Bitches Talkin' So Just Talk A Lil More,
Cause Baby I'm Me And Y'all Nigga's Hoes,
Let's Go!

[Ace Hood]
And Im Gone My Nigga You Know I Got Em,
See Im Am Just A Product Recieving All Profits,
Deez Nigga's Wanna Hate Tell Em Silly Rabbit Stop It,
See Me And Brisc Stars Outer Space Like Martians,

[Chorus]
Just Cause I Got My Cash On Check, My Swag On Check,
Bitches All On My Dick And These Nigga's Ain't Know Shit,
Roll Out All Of Dem Thangs, Another Ones Next,
Haat'a Blockezz' Is On They Can Tell,
Cause I Don't See Y'all, Cause I Don't See Y'all,
Cause I Don't See Y'all, Cause I Don't See Y'all,
Nigga Get On My Level

 

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2011. 12. 6. 23:51



Lil Wayne -
Mr. Carter

(Ft. Jay-Z)


[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Yo This right her is crazy
I feel big ya'no not big in the sense of wieght
Ya'no wat I mean like gaining weight nuthin like that
Like Caloso you kno wat I mean like HUUU
I heard you was lookin for me...

[Chorus:]
Hey Mr. Carter (hello)
Tell me where you've been (ha ha you kno)
They been asking
They been searchin
They been wondering why (I kno)
Hey Mr. Carter (hello)
Tell me where you've been (shit you kno)
They been asking
They been searchin
They been wondering why

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Yeah
To you 4eva from me to you
I heard somebody say judge I'm need a suit
I'm need a coupe I won't need a roof
Flyer than Beetle Juice Beetle Jucie Beetle Juice
I got the floor I'm tryna see the roof
Didn't wear a bulletproof so I got shoot and you can see the proof
Blind eyes can look at me and see the truth
Wonder if steve do
But I'm a leave it to God not b but even u
Cause I'm a murder Y kill O and even U
Man I got summer hating on me cause I'm hotter than the sun
Spring hating on me cause I ain't neva sprung
Win-ter hating on me cause I'm colder than ya'll
And I will neva I will neva I will neva FALL
I'm being hated by the season
So fuck ya'll who hating for no reason

[Chorus:]
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where you've been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me)
They been wondering why (In case your wondering)
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where you've been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me)
They been wondering why (In caise your wondering)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I been in and out the bank bitch
While ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit
I flush em and watch em go down the drain quick
Two words you neva hear WAYNE QUIT
Cause wayne win and they lose
I call them April babies cause the fools
And while they snooze we UP
Feet up like a parapleguc
Or paraplegic or parallel park
In that red and yellow thang old skool Atlanta Hawk
Like I'm from Colli Park but I'm from Hollygrove
Now all my bloods scream Su-Woop and Da Da Doe
I know my role I play it well
And I weight it well on my libria scale
I suck a pussy fuck a pussy leave it there
Long hair don't even care

[Chorus: Jay-Z]
(YUNG)
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where you've been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me)
They been wondering why (In case your wondering)
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where you've been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me)
They been wondering why (In caise your wondering)

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Yea I'm right here in my chair with my crown and my dear
Queen B which I share my time with my air
Yung Carter go futher go farther go harder
That not why we came if not than why bother
Show no mercy to the Marci Alagos
Far from being the bastard thae Marcey had fathered
Now my names being mentioned with moders
The Bigges and the Pacs the Marleys and the Marcus'
Sorry got me a Morry tail cocktail flow
Even if you box well can't stop the blow
Ka-bow the rock boy in the room
The dope boy just came off the spoon
Also I'm so fly I'm on auto pilot
While guys just stare at my wardobe
I see your rolls that right plural
I took so much change from this rap game
It's your go

HEY MR. Carter

[Verse 4:]
It's my go
And I'm a go so opposite off soft
Off the ricda had to come off man and just savage
Far from average above status kwow
Flow so pro I know I ride slow and win I past
They say wat up killer Man stop bringing up my past
And next time you mention Pac Biggie and Jay-Z
Don't forget WEEZY BABY

[Chorus:]
Hey Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me where you've been (yea)
They been asking
They been searchin
They been wondering why (ha ha)
Hey Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me where you've been (Hova)
They been asking
They been searchin (Weezy)
They been wondering why (Baby)

[Concert Crowd]
Hey Mr. Carter
Tell me where you've been (I been hustling)
They been asking (Hustling hard)
They been searchin
They been wondering why (Yeah)

[Bridge: Over Chorus]
And I swear to everythang when I leave this earth
It's gon be on both feet neva knees in the dirt
You can try me fucka but win I squeeze it hurt
Yea we lose to lives yours and mines
Gimme any amount of time don't let Mrs. Carter grieve
At the funeral parlor dripping tears down my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time don't let Mrs. Carter grieve...

 

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2011. 11. 26. 10:18



Fat Joe -
What's Luv

(Ft. Ja Rule & Ashanti)


[Fat Joe:]
Put the fuckin' mic on
Mic is on
Joe Crack the Don uh
Yeah, Yeah, Y'All
Irv Gotti

[Ashanti:]
What's love?

[Fat Joe:]
Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad
It should be about us
Be about trust

[Chorus: Ashanti, Ja Rule, Fat Joe]
What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Y'All}
What's love?
It's about us {It's about us}
It's about trust babe {Be about trust}
What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Uh}
What's love?
It should be about us {It should be about us}
It should be about trust babe {Be about trust}
What's love?

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow down baby
Let you know from the gate I don't go down lady
I wanna chick with thick hips
That licks her lips
She can be the office type or like to strip
Girl you get me aroused how you look in my eye
But you talk to much man your ruinin' my high
Don't wanna lose the feelin'
Cause the roof is chillin'
It's on fire & you lookin'
Good for the gettin'
I'm rida
Other in a hoodie or a linner I'ma provider
You should see the jewelery on my women
& I'm livin' it up
The squad stay feelin' the truck
With Chicks that's willin' to triz with us uh
You say you gotta man & your in love
But what's love
Gotta do with a little menage
After the party
Just me & you
Could just slide for a few
& she could come too
That's love!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, I know you got issues
You gotta man
But you need to understand
That you got something with you
Ass is fat, frame is little
Tattoo in your chest with his name in the middle
Uh, I'm not a hater I just crush a lot
& the way you shake your booty I don't want you to stop
You Need to come a little closer (You need to come a little closer)
& let me put you under my arm like a Don is supposed ta
(Like a Don is supposed ta)
Please believe
You leave with me
We'd be freakin' all night like we was on E
You need to trust the god & jump in the car
For a little hard 8 at the Taj Mahal
What's love?

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Fat Joe, Ashanti]
Yeah, uh, yo, I stroll in the club with my hat down
Michael Jack style
Hot 7 who the mack now?
Not my fault cause they love the kid
Ma be the chain or the whip
I don't know what it is
We just party & bullshit
Come on mommy put your body in motion
You gotta nigga open
You came here with the heart to cheat
So you need to sing the song with me
All my ladies come on

[Bridge: Ashanti, Fat Joe:]
When I look in your eyes there's no stopin' me
I want the Don Joey Crack on top of me (Uh-huh)
Don't want your stacks (Yeah)
Just break my back (Uh)
Gonna cut you no sack (Whoo)
Cause I'm on it like that (Uh, Come On)
Come on (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) & put it (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All)
on me (Put it on ya Girl) on me (I'm put it on ya Girl)

[Chorus 2 Times]

 

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2011. 11. 12. 04:09



Lil B -
I Seen That Light


[Verse 1:]
Why niggas don't keep it real no more?
Leaning on the next man
Trying to get some dough
And I ain't making a diss
This really exists
Last time I made love is
When I wrote this song
People: you saying "B
You should be a preacher"
Like I told em far back
I'mma be a teacher
I told em one day
That we gonna reach it
This is cut down on songs
I don't got no features
Keep my squad close like we ?
I don't got greedy, man
The fame is enough
And for people trying to hate
Saw my money
Karma is real, and you gotta love it
I could take a few trips in advance
Look! I'm flying to the snow and
I visit the sand, see
Life's real, when you're tied up in Japan man
My face is in the streets
You have my picture in your hand
Let's get it
 
So many questions I got..
 
[Verse 2:]
Why bitches don't keep it real no more?
Hopping on the next flight
Just to see you, but she don't know
That the game is played, try to
Say she love me
Naw, you love my fame
Cause real life: you don't know my name
You just know my lane
BasedWorld: it's a gorgeous game
I gained twice
Y'alls after the catch
I'm on the dip like I'm on the Mets
On TV like I"m on the Nets
Bet I throw bombs like I'm on the Jets
How much I'm worth? I should make you guess
How much I work? It'll make you stress
I work hard like I'm living check-to-check
I made my mind up, I'm coming for respect
Bitch I love this life
I wouldn't trade it for the world
I guess I'm selfish, right?
It's Lil B!

[Verse 3:]
Now I be off like Kim's shit
Two mansion, five cribs
That's that king shit
Got so much money, on the whole
Nothing leaves. Dream is to deal with me
Shit, young man doing what I'm
Supposed to do. I can hear the money speak
I suppose it's true..
It said I'm coming soon
But I'm dropping sooner!
Let this shit drop when I cop the Sooner
Lil B, I drop my back for the
Love of the music
I appreciate your mind and
I appreciate your soul
And that's just my promise
I give you my soul and the music's promised
Only one life, I'mma live it regardless
Only one mic, look at what we started!
Look at me now: how I get so tight
Day in, day out, bitch I seen that light

 

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2011. 11. 9. 06:29



Far East Movement -
Like A G6

(Ft. The Cataracs & Dev)


[Hook:]
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6

[Verse 1:]
Gimme that Mo-Moet
Gimme that Cry-Crystal
Ladies love my style, at my table gettin wild
Get them bottles poppin, we get that drip and that drop
Now give me 2 more bottles cuz you know it don’t stop

(808) Hell Yeaa
Drink it up, drink-drink it up,
When sober girls around me, they be actin like they drunk
They be actin like they drunk, actin-actin like they drunk
When sober girls around me actin-actin like they drunk

[Hook:]
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6

[Verse 2:]
Sippin on, sippin on sizz, Ima ma-make it fizz
Girl i keep it gangsta, poppin bottles at the crib
This is how we live, every single night
Take that bottle to the head, and let me see you fly

(808) Hell Yeaa
Drink it up, drink-drink it up,
When sober girls around me, they be actin like they drunk
They be actin like they drunk, actin-actin like they drunk
When sober girls around me actin-actin like they drunk

[Hook:]
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6

[Bridge:]
Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can’t Touch this)
Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can’t Touch this)
Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, put yo put yo hands up
Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, put yo put yo hands up

[Hook:]
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6

 

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2011. 11. 5. 19:44



Ludacris -
Act A Fool


[Intro]
DRAH! 2 Fast...
DRAH! 2 Furious...
I'M TOO FAST FOR Y'ALL MAYN!
DRAH! 2 Fast...
DRAH! 2 Furious...
OHH! I'M TOO FAST FOR Y'ALL MAYN!

[Chorus]
AHH, you just came home from doin a bid
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Verse 1]
Talkin about gats, traps, cops and robbers
It's 9-1-1, PLEASE CALL THE DOCTOR
Evacuate the building and trick the pigs
Since everybody wanna piece, we gon split ya wigs
See some fools slipped up and over-stepped they boundaries
You about to catch a cold, STAY THE FUCK AROUND FROM ME
Ya peeps talkin 'bout what kinda shits he on
You disappear like "POOF, BITCH BE GONE"
You think twelve gon catch me, GIMMIE A BREAK
I'm super-charged with the hide-away license plate
It seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years
They'll only get one finger while I'm shifting gears
I got suede on my roof. wood grain on the dash
Sheep skin on the rug, +Golden Grain+ on the stash
Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride
We go FRONT, BACK AND SIDE TO SIDE, WHAT

[Chorus]
Some punk just tripped up and made you spill your drink
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now your car just stopped on a empty tank
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If you got late bills and you lost your job
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If you about to get drunk and you ready to mob
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Verse 2]
Let's take it to the streets cuz I'm ready to cruise
Just bought me and my cars all some brand new shoes
And the people just stare so I LOVE TO PARK IT
And I just put a computer in the glove compartment
With the petal to the floor, radar in the GRILLE
TV in the middle of my STEERING WHEEL
It's my car's birthday so we BLOWIN THEM CANDLES
More speakers in the trunk than my ride can handle
Got my name in the headrest, read it and weep
NOS tank in the back, camel hair on the seat
And when I pull up to the club, I get all the affection
Cuz the women love the paint and they can see their reflection
I'm about to take off, so F what ya heard
Because my side mirrors flap like a FUCKIN BIRD
And the fools, we gon CLOCK ONE and we'll POP ONE
Cuz my folk ridin shotgun with a shotgun

[Chorus]
You just got hustled for a wire of cash
Man whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now your friends just smoked up your brand new stash
Say whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Now them gulls up the block still runnin they mouth
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If anyone talk bad about the Dirty South
Tell me what I'M gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Verse 3]
I got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open
Did donuts last week and the streets still smoking
See, I'm off that anti-freeze and my car is TIPSY
Off the off ramp doin about a hundred and fifty
Rollin through East Pernium, on way to Ben Heel
Slide a five to the junkie to clean my windshield
Got the whole crew ridin and we startin SHIT
I even got a trailer hitch with the barbeque pit
Now all you wanna do is get drunk and pout
Plus your new name is Fire cuz we stomped you out
And yeah, we blow trees and bees, that's fantastic
So gulls hold ya weave while I'm weaving through traffic
I kicked to fifth gear and teared the road apart
You'll be like lil John Cue and get a +Change of Heart+
It's one mission, two clips and some triple beams
I'M ABOUT TO BLOW THIS WHOLE SHIT UP TO SMITHEREENS

[Chorus]
The pot holes in the street just bentcha rims
Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
MAN, THAT AIN'T STICKY, THAT'S JUST STICKS AND STEAMS
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
Catch ya man with another bitch up in ya bed
Ladies whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL
If the bottles all gone and your eyes are red
BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL

[Outro]
2 Fast, 2 Furious...
2 Fast....ACT A FOOL
2 Fast, 2 Furious...
2 Fast....ACT A FOOL

 

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2011. 10. 30. 22:10



Warren G -
Let's Go(It's A Movement)

(Ft. KRS-One & Lil Ai)


[KRS-One:]
Yeah Ungh Yeah Ungh!
Yeah Yeah Yeah!

We bout to do it like this
Word up all the way from the Bronx
LBC what's up?
Wooo Let's do this

[Chorus:]x2
It's a movement
(Let's go, here we go!)
I'ma prove it
(Let's go, here we go!)
KRS-One
(Let's go, here we go!)
Warren G, Lil' AI
(Let's go, here we go!)

[KRS-One:]
Radio waves makin you behave like a slave
So many ways to enhance what you crave
Microchips and optic clips have you lickin your lips
With your eyes fixed on tits and fast whips
It's funny how we call cars whips
We slave for it
How many times were you beaten by they tricks
You lookin at an eclipse
Faded dark spot in front of the light
Shut your eyes quick
International KRS passin through
When you spell Hip-Hop the H is always capital
Here's what we have to do
It ain't hard to see
KRS, Lil' AI, Warren G
That's the power
Ain't no calmin me
An open hour
They see the god in me
Pardon me
In hip-hop, your heart is free
What you tellin me, KRS, LBC?

[Chorus:]x2

[Warren G:]
South Bronx, South Side Bronx
Boogie Down to my G-Funk Productions
Mic check, one two
Move a little somethin
Somethin with my peeps
Hip-hop declaration of peace
Street movement (let's go, here we go!)
Let's keep it music (let's go, here we go!)
I'ma prove it (let's go, here we go!)
If you've got beef with Hip-Hop (let's go, here we go!)
International incomes so we're in the suite
Watchin Ichiro hittin runs life is sweet
I take it back where I'm from
Knowledge rules supreme over nearly everyone hmph
It's a shame how we caught up in the material lifestyle
And our next generation livin wild
It's time for discipline time for listening
To this declaration of Hip-Hop christening

[Chorus:]x2

[Lil' AI:]
My name is L-I-L AI, I'm Lil' AI, yo
(raps in Japanese rest of verse)

[Chorus:]x2

 

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2011. 10. 29. 20:38



Heavy D & The Boyz -
Now That We Found Love


[Chorus:]x2
Now that we found love
What are we gonna do with it.

One two, tell me what you got
Let me slip my quarters inside your slot to hit the jackpot
Rev me up Rev me up
My little buttercup
We can tuck sheets snuggle up and get stuck
Believe it or not
Here comes a brother with glow
A snugglin', bubblin' overweight lovin' ho' pro
So what's it gonna be
Me or the TV
Now let me take time to set your mind and your body free
So why don't you just stretch
Stretch for effect
Lay rub-a-cup so I can cop a quick vet
Shake me, Shake me
Baby Baby bake me
No need to fake here I am
Come on and take me
Wind your body
Baby move your body
I see you slip sliding
Come on and do what I do
I'm not quite sure as to what is going down
But I'm feeling Hunky Dory
'bout this thing that I found

[Chorus:]x2

I like the way you wiggle
You don't jingle
But you jiggle
So hand over your love
Cause it's heavy in the middle
Movin' like a Mover
She wanna groove
So I grooved her
Then she wanna learn
So we played school
and I schooled her
(Mary had a little lamb)
But not like this
We can toss and turn
Rumble tumble and twist
Anything you want I give it
Fantasies, we'll live it
So lay down and relax
Lova' my lady
Lady lova' of my baby girl
Spread your wings
And we can fly around the world
Harmony, charmin me, your fingertips are calmin' me
When you drop the kisses
Suzy Q, you drop the bomb on me
Stretch it
Stretch it
Flex it
Flex it
Gimme the permission
Okey, Dokey
I'll bless ya
Blessin' like buddha
Buddha as the bless
We can lay down the Lover
Put your head on my chest

[Chorus:]x2

What can we do
What are we gonna do
Roses are red and Violets are blue
Love is good and plenty
If you get plenty good lovin'
Kiss ya, well I hide ya, well I gotta keep ya bubblin,
Do me right
Do me right
My lonesome dove
Tell ya man what time
What is this thing called love
I'm not quite sure
As to what is going down
But I'm feelin' Hunkey Dory
'Bout this thing that I found

 

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2011. 10. 23. 12:20



Dr. Dre -
The Next Episode

(Ft. Snoop Dogg & Nate Dogg)


[Snoop Dogg]
La-da-da-da-dahh
It's the motherfuckin D-O-double-G (SNOOP DOGG!)
La-da-da-da-dahh
You know I'm mobbin with the D.R.E.
(YEAH YEAH YEAH You know who's back up in this MOTHERFUCKER!)
What what what what?
(So blaze the weed up then!)
Blaze it up, blaze it up!
(Just blaze that shit up nigga, yeah, 'sup Snoop??)

Top Dogg, bite me all, nigga burn the shit up
D-P-G-C my nigga turn that shit up
C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah we hookin back up
And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up
Thug niggaz drug dealers yeah they givin it up
Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin it up
Takin chances while we dancin in the party fo' sho'
Slip my hoe a forty-fo' and she got in the back do'
Bitches lookin at me strange but you know I don't care
Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin my hair
Bitch quit talkin, quick walk if you down with the set
Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet
Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap
And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap
Come back, get back, that's the part of success
If you believe in the X you'll be relievin your stress

[Snoop]
La-da-da-da-dahh

[Dr. Dre]
It's the motherfuckin D.R.E. (Dr. Dre MOTHERFUCKER!)

[Snoop]
La-da-da-da-dahhh

[Dr. Dre]
You know I'm mobbin with the D-O-double-G

[Dr. Dre]
Straight off the fuckin streets of C-P-T
King of the beats you ride to em in your Fleet (Fleetwood)
Or Coupe DeVille rollin on dubs
How you feelin whoopty=whoop nigga whut?
Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac
with Doc in the back, sippin on 'gnac (yeah)
Clip in the strap, dippin through hoods (what hoods?)
Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood!
South Central out to the Westside (wessyde)
It's California Love, this California bud got a nigga gang of pub
I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club
with my jeans on, and my team strong
Get my drink on, and my smoke on
Then go home with, somethin to poke on (whassup bitch?)
Loc it's on for the two-triple-oh
Comin real, it's the next episode

[Nate Dogg]
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
For my niggaz who be thinkin we soft
We don't, playyyyyyy
We gon' rock it til the wheels fall off
Hold up, heyyyyyyyy
For my niggaz who be actin too bold
Take a, seeaaaaaat
Hope you ready for the next episode
HeyyyeyyyeEYEYyyyEYYYY
Smoke weed everday!

 

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