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Wednesday, December 22, 2010

T.I. - Strip Lyrics Ft. Young Dro & Trey Songz

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T.I. - Strip Ft. Young Dro & Trey Songz

Unnn hunnn
Come hereeee

[Trey Songz - Chorus]
After the club...strip
When I get you home... strip
We on that grown shit baby hop up on this
You ain't neva meet guy like me
And when the valet pull up shorty ride with me..
And Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off (strip) clothes off (strip)
clothes off clothes all off (strip)
Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off take your clothes (strip)
your clothes clothes all off

[T.I.]
Ayee we can buy the whole bar but when the club close off
we Immediately rode off..to the old loft
You know what I told yall we pull up your clothes off pussy
fill the whole house they trippin drop them hoes off...
and no panty no bra no shoes no socks see how good your toes
are the going good so far...they driping striping going in
drinking striping rolling pussy with it old shit spray trey
say put your nose in...first round going down pop another go
again panty to the floor again fuck her till she soar again pimpin
in motion I'm sexing no emotion I don't love err one of you
I fuck who's ever closest....we be on the grown shit that ganster
alcopone shit you know what you gonna get...
strong back long dick you say no that's the wrong shit that
wont get you home with us you hear this song bit know if
its us you going home with

[Trey Songz - Chorus]
After the club...strip
When I get you home... strip
We on that grown shit baby hop up on this
You ain't neva meet guy like me
And when the valet pull up shorty ride with me..
And Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off (strip) clothes off (strip)
clothes off clothes all off (strip)
Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off take your clothes (strip)
your clothes clothes all off

[Young Dro]
Aaayye look aye check this
Ayee shortys pocket fat rodger that beside your coat
beside your hat parda bag shorty bad ATL model
ass Dro soon as she proceed to strip I'm on top of that doogy style
splash arch your bac oo gurl holla bac we up (up)
in the club aint to much that we can do in here but
pop a couple bottles and see who I wanna screw in here
I'm ryan bently cope tonight I cant be number 2 in here...
your gurl was on that red bull I think that boy a fool in here..
bubble gum game tell that chick I want some tru in here
if all these brods strip in here I might just find my boo in here..
Imma leave from the club show up at the house pig gonna
say shorty realier than a mouth Imma show her
what I'm about when I push her head south tell ha go head
blow a nigga out... I'm showing out watching my behavior I got flavor
these skills I have I'm always waiting on my neighbor
and every time I see them hoes I shock them like a taser
and when I leave this club only dick is what I gave her

[Trey Songz - Chorus]
After the club...strip
When I get you home... strip
We on that grown shit baby hop up on this
You ain't neva meet guy like me
And when the valet pull up shorty ride with me..
And Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off (strip) clothes off (strip)
clothes off clothes all off (strip)
Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off take your clothes (strip)
your clothes clothes all off

Unn hunn..........come hereee
Unn hunn..........come hereee

After the club...strip
When I get you home... strip
We on that grown shit baby hop up on this
You ain't neva meet guy like me
And when the valet pull up shorty ride with me..
And Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off (strip) clothes off (strip)
clothes off clothes all off (strip)
Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off take your clothes (strip)
your clothes clothes all off

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Rick Ross - 9 Piece Lyrics ft. T.I.

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Rick Ross - 9 Piece ft. T.I.

[Rick Ross - Chorus]
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
he wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
he bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

[Rick Ross - Verse 1]
Suave house, stil lindependant
distribution mexican
he still sending
no contract, take my word
send a hundred packs bitch
them my birds
shoe box, no shoes in 'em
in the two seater, me and two women
no Def Jam, went solo
took the custy's prices solo

[Rick Ross - Chorus]
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
he wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
he bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

[T.I. - Verse 2]
Its the king young gunna
hotter thana suana in the summer
nigga think I'm playing round if you wanna
bring the thunder and the lightening
like a sighting if you try me
on that Wrren Buffet shit
that monkey shit behind me
you want me square nigga you know where to find me
don't call me on my cell
yopu tryna send a pimp to jail
if you buying 25 you can get it for the twelve
uncut, rocked up, got hand and pale yeah
hey let me send a little message to my enemies
you nigga get to telling have 'em buried 'fore they sentence me
come to ATL, hit any trap they remember me
billionaire swag witha dope boys energy

[Rick Ross - Chorus]
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
he wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
he bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

[Rick Ross - Verse 3]
Soft white, I got that G-mix
I'm going Gold, crumbs to the bricks
I'm on the road, lets buy some new whips
trick a hundred hoes
spend a few chips
9 piece, straight 8 balls
got your bottom bitch going AWOL
nigga's looking at ya like you fell off
no sir, not me
I'm double platinum just like my Ferrari
bullet proof, nigga teflon
why you snorting that
that shit stepped on

[Rick Ross - Chorus]
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
he wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
he bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

T.I ft. Christina Aguilera - Castle Walls Lyrics

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T.I ft. Christina Aguilera - Castle Walls

[Christina Aguilera]
everyone thinks that i have it all
but it’s so empty living behind these castle walls
these castle walls
if i should tumble if i should fall
would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls
there’s no-one here at all, behind these castle walls

[T.I.]
observing the estate through the gate from the outside looking in
bet you would think i got it made, better look again
i got butler, got a maid, and a mansion
the belief is that i’m living out a millionaires fantasy
with Phantoms and Ferrari’s in the driveway
but you see the pain and the change of the same man’s
your vision jaded by the Grammy’s on the mantelpiece
just switch your camera lenses you would see the agony
apparently it’s damaging the man you see before you
on the canvas he may seem alright but all the disadvantages his family

encounters overpowers his extravagance
walk in my ? i dare you
while it really seem like the kings life aint glamorous
as seen through the eyes of untrained amateurs
because the camera’s don’t see beyond the walls of the smiles
only counts until it falls in the pile

[Christina Aguilera]
everyone thinks that i have it all
but it’s so empty living behind these castle walls
these castle walls
if i should tumble if i should fall
would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls
there’s no-one here at all, behind these castle walls

[T.I.]
honestly to me, i think i’d lose every benefit of all that i’ve accomplished
if my key is never with it, sh-t
me knowing this, why should the verses i have laid
be more important to me than the persons i have raised
i guess i’m saying that to say that opportunity
but they just don’t equate to all the time they take away
from the kids all the sh-t i did right is a mistake
if deyjah end up a stripper and major slinging yay
how could i ever consider myself a great
if messiah ain’t paid and nique nique ain’t straight
would your favorite song about the whips, money and sh-t
be relevant if you found out, the money wasn’t real, nope
so me being the goat shouldn’t mean more to me
than see it to a king though
from a bad ass kid to man with some dough
otherwise i may well have stayed poor
so while they stay focused on me beefin with flip,
shawty low, Gucci or Ludacris
or if i’m f-cking with a hoe
did i snitch when i got arrested or will i die over nonsense
internally i’m dealing with this conflict
so excuse me if i don’t get the chance to kiss the hand
or slap me in the face, ay i,m just the man
if they saying i ain’t the best at making hit records
it’s cause this my life these ain’t just rapping
sh-t, you think of that deep, did ya dawg
see you can’t see the castle through the walls till it falls
bitch ain’t thinking with the deep, did ya dog
cause see you can’t see the castle through the walls till it falls

[Christina Aguilera]
everyone thinks that i have it all
but it’s so empty living behind these castle walls
these castle walls
if i should tumble if i should fall
would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls
there’s no-one here at all, behind these castle walls

[Christina Aguilera]
nobody knows i’m all alone
living in this castle made of stone
they say that money is freedom but i feel trapped inside it all
and while i sit so high up on a throne
i wonder how i can feel this low
on top of the world it’s beautiful
but there’s no place to fall

[T.I.]
for the record ay, i give a damn if i never said sh-t again
my career was meant for me to come and tell it
honest interpretation of how affected i’m faced with
matters most rappers used to keep locked away in the basement
the day that i walk i ain’t saying that i’m amazing
down playing the way i keep fellas from catching cases
won’t take into consideration how much it mean what i’m saying
and when i say what i mean even when i’m surrounded by the fakers
from one of the greatest centers, blessed with most of god’s graces
who made his way amongst the greatest from the grimiest places
so next time you rating royalty, i’m always being given to recordings than the level
of your loyalty, obvious you’ve been ignoring me
who else ya seen make it through the storm, unharmed disjointed
while all the critics was looking for prince charming
disregarded the king of the south raised doubt
even though he made a castle out of used to be a house
he did sh-t that all your favorites rappers only rap about
but most of y’all don’t see the castle through the walls
and the smiles till it falls in piles so while…

[Christina Aguilera]
everyone thinks that i have it all
but it’s so empty living behind these castle walls
these castle walls
if i should tumble if i should fall
would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls
there’s no-one here at all, behind these castle walls

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

T.I. - Poppin Bottles Lyrics (feat. Drake)

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T.I. - Poppin Bottles (feat. Drake)

[T.I]
My section in the club, Remy, Rose
when you’re all ready say go, okay
everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
you see him standing on the furniture doing his thing
tell the club owner, f-ck yo’ couch, Rick James n-gga
pop a bottle, make that thing go bloaw
let her drink it till she drown
atta girl gon’ wild, pop a bottle
bow, bow, bow….

[T.I - Verse 1]
Bring the 1738 Champagne the boss
watch ya gettin’ money make it rain buy a bottle
pop a cork, dork
if I may retort
I ball just as hard tomorrow as the day before
I pop bottles but I dont pour
save the glass for guys, we ballin’ on a budget
f-ck it, let your glasses rise
I’m straight to the head with mine, why you acting surprised
ask any hoe who know me, all I do is smash and ride
buckets of bubbly, shake it up and let it splash in the eyes
no subtraction, only cash to divide
we gettin’ money, bank roll, supersized
whether rain, sleet, sunny
let the good times roll and the bottles keep coming

[Chorus]

[Drake]
Yeah, okay, bring that sh-t to poppa
I heard you talk bout other n-ggas
them other n-gga no matter
the tag team back b-tch, boom shakalaka
me and Weezy run this bitch so bring me one soda and vodka
and a fuji for my n-gga cause the police probably watching
man, probation is a bitch but going back is not an option
we be sunning all these n-ggas, put there ass up for adoption
and we start with straight shots, that get the bottle poppin’
we be working all night, telethon sh-t
roll a super skinny one, Chanel Iman shit
oooh, that’s that fire, that’s that have you calm sh-t
you with a lot of dudes, that’s that Elton John sh-t
ahhh, to each his own, I like a fruit thats grown
I like a bad b-tch from a decent home
me and Tip, thats that pimpin’ that we preachin’ on
and everybody tryna listen n-gga, speakerphone

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
I know the sucker wish the judge threw the book at me
cause I show up to the club, super cool, look at me
everything brand new, you get money like who?
spent 150 on my car and my Audemar too
when I walk up in the spot, aint nobody saw you
they see me like “there he go”
look at you like ” ahh who?”
bought every bottle at the bar
shortie you know how I do
I take em all across your , I aint finna argue
still big sh-t poppin, nothing changed but my clothes
triple digits in my pocket, rubber band bank roll
tell the bitch I take you places where your man can’t go
can’t be, he aint doing sh-t, if he aint me
cant you see the difference between us when I walkin to the door
your twenty thousand worth of ones, start letting money go
let it fly, throw some twenty when my one running wallet low
fifty stack, I’mma show you how to ball, triple that

[Chorus]

Monday, November 29, 2010

T.I. - Castle Walls Lyrics (Ft. Christina Aguilera)

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T.I. - Castle Walls (Ft. Christina Aguilera)

Everyone thinks that I have it all
but it’s so empty living behind
these castle walls
(these castle walls).
If I should tumble
if I should fall
would anyone hear me
screaming behind
these castle walls?
There’s no one here at all,
behind these castle walls.

Thursday, November 25, 2010

T.I. - Amazing Lyrics Ft. Pharrell

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T.I. - Amazing Ft. Pharrell

[Pharrell]
Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
what the f-ck you gon do? make your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
n-gga what you finna do when your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

[T.I - Verse 1]
This automatic got a baller habit
smoking mase is what you facin' when you hate
no rehabilitation for the monkey on my back
hundred thousand dollar stack
yearr aint heard, used serve five bird like a Pontiac
rewind me back
and you know where they used to find me at
in the backsacks filling something for insomniacs
dope boy trap n-gga in my (?)
now I just serve n-gga plenty ackrite
you know where we at right here, like here
in the club on the furniture, f-ck do I care?
tell the club owner here, Rose, Remy bottle please
got a car load of bravado and nobody on than me
I plan on being great, I go in, I don't play
tell your friend that the game can begin if she stay
I pass out cake like your birthday bitch
if you lick both of those, take that, take this

[Chorus]
Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
what the f-ck you gon do? make your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
n-gga what you finna do when your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

[T.I - Verse 2]
A dope boy with the swag of a pimp n-gga

except one thing, I'm paid more than them n-gga
you see a bitch can't afford this life
had to f-ck a ball player and I'm here every night
maybe twice, late at night we
be in white tee's, me and skateboard P no Nike's
just a pair of Margiella, get a broad tell her rain dance for this paper
better get an umbrella
yeah, had guns like an arms dealer, dream team lawyers he aint never been a dumb n-gga
n-gga, this ya girl, better come get her
turn her to a d-ck monster, nut muncher
sperm cum dumpster, left amongst her
bitches in the past, pretty titties, plenty ass
they just drink up what we give em
take shots without any glass
f-ck her in the face till it fall off her till she gas, gas, gas

[Chorus]
Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
what the f-ck you gon do? make your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
n-gga what you finna do when your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

[Pharrell - Verse 3]
And it don't stop
A lot of n-ggas out there think that they can do what we do
be my guest, go front for the people
but just like a store front, they gon see through
that you sweet like bubble gum and they gon eat you
how you blowing up n-gga, they chewing you
and when you hit rock bottom, they shoo'ing you
like "ooh you, ooh, get away"
Not you, yeah right, ok
Don't listen to these guys
these n-ggas full of lies
cut em open and they cover up the floor, you surprised
everytime they talk about what they gon get
they been looking at my blog, knife and forking my sh-t
while I'm tryna get the new G-5 with the kit
with the bed in the back cause my son hate to sit
and all that dark blue sh-t, ya'll n-ggas been had
my diamonds rainbow like the register for black
every aspect where the plane (?)
(?) brightness like a chain poster have
got it from the ring so they know that its great
plus the Audemar, i guess my wrists couldn't wait to tell yaĆ¢€¦

[Chorus]

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

T.I. - Welcome To The World Lyrics

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T.I. - Welcome To The World

[T.I]
Yeah, ay ay,
why don’t you let me welcome the n-ggas to the World they aint welcome to
you understand?
It bring me great pleasure to welcome the real and banish the fake
no big mouth that hold cake, fag bait ass n-ggas allowed
but to everybody else

[Chorus]
I would like to welcome you
to the World of (to the world of)
fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings
chief chains and the girls of
fake smiles, broken hearts and if you looking
for your real love
you wont find it here
if you looking for your real love
well goodnight my dear

[Kid Cudi]
oooh, if you looking for love
don’t come around here
oooh, if you looking for love
it aint here my dear
mmmmm mmmmmh
move on

[T.I]
It’s my pleasure to welcome you to the World of
fast money, flashy cars, big guns
undone, threw away for the love of
the game, I dont need a chain or the fame, still shine
spend time with the girls of
fake smiles, broken hearts trying hard in the club looking for
her real love
you won’t find it here
all I got is hard dick and conversation for you
I was just high, even lying when I say I love you
my mind saying it were both
I just wanna f-ck you, her too
blowing lile smelling like a bubba kush perform
she coming home with me, she finna meet her doom
she aint saying I’m the greatest finna change her tune
the coldest and the hottest call me December June
deliver euphoria straight to your room
I hit that ass, and I wait, I zoom
make it rain nonstop call me young typhoon
top spot already filled up no room
throw down for some paper and your purse so soon
well wrong she is and mistaken she was
Tip broke, never heard such thing of
I’ll f-ck you up, don’t touch me cuz
just trust me bruh, It must be
li-li-li-living my dreams
dont wake me up
yo-yo-you fake it till you make it, must suck
all th-th-the haters hate us for the flav of the paper
thats why I cant love my neighbours
dangerous, don’t kick, cut you
if you aint welcome in my world bitch f-ck you
dangerous, don’t kick, cut you
if you aint welcome in my world bitch f-ck you

[Kid Cudi]
I would like to welcome you
to the World of (to the world of)
fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings
chief chains and the girls of
fake smiles, broken hearts and if you looking
for your real love
you wont find it here
if you looking for your real love
well goodnight my dear

[Kid Cudi]
oooh, if you looking for love
dont come around here
oooh, if you looking for love
it aint here my dear
mmmmm mmmmmh
move on

[Kanye West]
I would like to welcome you to the world of
fake bitches no love, what the f-ck you take me for
show love, I hate haters in the club
you must not really know where I come from
exactly where my heart or you would never never NEVER
UGH, where do I start? people ask me sh-t about illuminati
first off, f-ck that mean?
he loved Jesus when he he he was worse off
oh I see, when they, think a n-gga is, stupid rich
people just start coming up with stupid shit
man shit I could never predict
hold up, let me hit you with this
rolling in a Bugatti with fo’ chains is some foolishness
yea yea yea, that’d be the sh-t
they’d rather see a n-gga locked up, why? for stupid shit
look how they did my n-gga Tip
soon as Wayne get out, Tip go in
wonder why the n-gga wanna make the Clip go in
wonder why it so hard when it get going
hold ya head my n-ggas the system is
made to make n-ggas fall
made to make n-ggas fail
especially if you ball
they don’t take n-ggas well
nah, you cant come through flying in a Bentley shining
I’m in the back
backseat driving screaming on a n-gga like I’m actually driving

[Kanye West - Chorus]
Welcome you to the World of (to the world of)
fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings
chief chains and the girls of
fake smiles, broken hearts and if you looking
for your real love
you wont find it here
if you looking for your real love
well goodnight my dear

[Kid Cudi]
oooh, if you looking for love
dont come around here
oooh, if you looking for love
it aint here my dear
mmmmm mmmmmh
move on

Sunday, November 21, 2010

T.I. - Mr.Kodak Lyrics

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T.I. - Mr.Kodak

Call me Mr Kodak
Smile, I'm picture perfect
Got my jewelery shining
Thats a Kodak moment
Call me Mr. Kodak you know I'm stayin' focused
life is like a photograph
get money is my slogan

[T.I - Verse 1]
You must be camera shy, I'm paparazzi prone
they flashin' I'm the main attraction, need no microphone
wide screen me, get your High Definition on
everytime you see me my neck and wrist glisten homes
sittin' on, big bank
I'm sober dawg, but your b-tch aint
yellow watch yellow chain drippin', piss stains
tipple lane know that Kodak couldnt picture this

[Trey Songz - Chorus]
Call me Mr Kodak
Smile, I'm picture perfect
Got my jewelery shining
Thats a Kodak moment
Call me Mr. Kodak you know I'm stayin' focused
life is like a photograph
get money is my slogan

High definition and when I come around
see the cameras flick up when I'm in your town
cal me Mr Kodak
Smile, Im picture perfect
got my jewelry shinnin' its a Kodak moment

[T.I. Verse 2]
Ay the King here, see me clear, megapixels
for real n-gga, try me, get erased like a pencil
and until a n-gga kill me I'ma shine on (shine on)
you can have whatever light, just give me mine homes
I get my grind on like I'm dead broke
I swear man I'm so money hungry till my head hurt
respect my evolution, check your resolution
leave the apartment, red carpet ready, get camera shootin'

[Trey Songz - Chorus]

[T.I. - Verse 3]
On your Q's and your P, boy, you better be
gon need a dark room to develop me
my pedigree (pedigree) is hella G (is hella g)
20 Mill, b-tch aint nothin' you could tell a G
God damn cauliflower, celery
all about my Brussels sprouts, you better tell them C
overseas I go Brazil, Monaco, Belize
camera notice like you wont believe

[Chorus]

[T.I]
Yeah, Mr TMZ himself, haha, yeah
Access Hollywood, n-gga I access your Hollywood
you understand that? ah huh
look at me man, front page man, you know what I'm sayin'
you can check me standin'tall holmes
get your wide screen on
you know what Im sayin', upgrade your resolution man
High definition required, you dig that? yea
you need 3d glasses to see me n-gga!

Thursday, November 18, 2010

T.I. - Big Picture Lyrics

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T.I. - Big Picture

I got a couple blocks I’ve been charging, nigger!
I got a little brother…

That’s right!
I got a ….and ain’t call it, nigger!
Straight gorilla, distorting niggers, hey what’s up?
Black.. vehicles, nobody knows stuff.
I raised the head in the last day,
The… was ….by the last fist.
I was acquitted in the last case,
I got nowhere and I refused to be in the last place.

Chorus:
I got a couple blocks I’ve been charging!
I got a little brother…
I got a couple blocks I’ve been charging, nigger!
I got a little brother…

I’ve got a …filling that row,
Cooking that hard,
Cutting new rocks,
Creating the script to flew the block.
I’ve got a couple keys in Charlestown, nigger
A bad…in Boston, stocking, nigger,
I got a safe house and a safe city,
Every… and it got way in it
You turn pies; I turn white the eyes,
….and I fight!

Chorus:
I got a couple blocks I’ve been charging!
I got a little brother…
I got a couple blocks I’ve been charging, nigger!
I got a little brother…

I got a …call it my Legos!
I met a …boy, I had the games on!
I play with…, play to keep the….
I’m flipping like fables,
What a game, oh me?
What’s a …pass?
Now I’m serving of the rock, like Steve Nash.


Chorus:
I got a couple blocks I’ve been charging!
I got a little brother…
I got a couple blocks I’ve been charging, nigger!
I got a little brother…

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

T.I. - All She Wrote Lyrics (Ft. Eminem)

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T.I. - All She Wrote (Ft. Eminem)

[T.I]
Now I don’t really feel what you call me
just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
goodnight its over with thats all she wrote
streets as cold as Chicago
aint nothing knew I’ve seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
goodnight it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote

I said it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
Goodnight its over with

[T.I Verse 1]
(?) like they hate me for it
Eventually see they cant beat than with me they join
others sworn under oath, banished completely left me scorn
you tell lies, get caught, n-gga kick rocks
you never did blend in with the big shots
its on the fast track, aint no need for the pit stops
i just laugh at, n-gga wishing it was this hot
guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off
better that than pissed on
I’m the Jetsons you the flintstones
catch me in the end zone
high stepping prime time
what you nigga been on
aint no blocking my shine
like my new air Yeezys you can see me in the night
you wanna hate, have a nice time
like gettin stupid paper, my dough aint it its right mind
mind mind

[Chorus]
Now I don’t really feel what you call me
just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
goodnight its over with thats all she wrote
streets as cold as Chicago
aint nothing knew I’ve seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
goodnight it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote

I said it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
Goodnight its over with

[Eminem]
(?) never let these traits trick you
mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut sh-t
dig you a hole, take a shovell and dig you some dignity bitch
shit you talk about some adivce that sticks with you
if i should listen to anyone telling me to stick to my guns
(?)its you but f-ck em TIP, its cool
its chilling like f-cking feeling like a penguin in this igloo eating fartsickles
I’d rather slip and fall in sh-t than fall in love with you

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

T.I. - Dying In Your Arms Lyrics

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T.I. - Dying In Your Arms (Ft. Jazmine Sullivan)

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Say girl
Ay, been holding on to you all night
So all my body feel wrong but its all right
I know you probably thinking you don't even know me (I Know)
But girl the club in the close what it gon' be
I'm tryna tell you when your place hit the poppin'
808 get you droppin' [?]
So much temptation when her waist get the rockin'
And her eyes in a locket
Can't stop it girl i'm ready to die
I say i'm ready to die

[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
So don't let go of me now
Cause i'm dying in your arms tonight
Tell all my people around
That i'll see them in the after life
Cause something this big can't get that bad
So I really don't think again
Never ever come down
Your love has got me feelin' like
Imma die in your arms tonight
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(So is you ready to die)
Imma die in your arms tonight (Girl is you ready to die)
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(Girl is you ready to die)
(Hey is you ready to die)

[Verse 2: T.I.]
Hey living is over ratted
I see heaven when you make it
In your eyes in your thighs girl
I swear to god
Ive been waitin' so i'm patient
Yeah, for you to take it off
Thoughts in my head are racing all day by chasing your waterfall
See time is of the essence
I got none to waste it all
Ain't that a lesson so childish games I don't play it all
My partner say i'm whip they be hatin' I know why
In your arms girl i'm ready to die
I say i'm ready to die

[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
So don't let go of me now
Cause i'm dying in your arms tonight
Tell all my people around
That i'll see them in the after life
Cause something this big can't get that bad
So I really don't think again
Never ever come down
Your love has got me feelin' like
Imma die in your arms tonight

This might be the last night that they see me
So tell everyone that I love
Got this mess through my heart completely
So I won't (I won't)
Be coming back (Come back)
Cause i'm sprung

[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
So don't let go of me now
Cause i'm dying in your arms tonight
Tell all my people around
That i'll see them in the after life
Cause something this big can't get that bad
So I really don't think again
Never ever come down
Your love has got me feelin' like

So don't let go of me now
Cause i'm dying in your arms tonight
Tell all my people around
That i'll see them in the after life
Cause something this big can't get that bad
So I really don't think again
Never ever come down
Your love has got me feelin' like
Imma die in your arms tonight
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(So is you ready to die)
Imma die in your arms tonight (Girl is you ready to die)
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(Girl is you ready to die)
Imma die in your arms tonight (Girl is you ready to die)
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(Girl is you ready to die)
Imma die in your arms tonight (Girl is you ready to die)
(You could be dying in the hands of a better man)
(Girl is you ready to die)
(Hey is you ready to die)

Kid Rock - Care Lyics (Ft. Mary J Blige & T.I.)

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Kid Rock - Care (Ft. Mary J Blige & T.I.)

I hear screaming on the left, yelling on the right
I’m just sitting in the middle trying to live my life

Cause I can’t stop the war,
Shelter the homeless, feed the poor.
I can’t walk on water,
I can't save your son or daughter.
Well I can’t change the world and make things better
The least that I can do (3x)
Is care

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

T.I. - I Can't Help It (Ft. Rocko) Lyrics

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T.I. - I Can't Help It (Ft. Rocko)

Sunday, October 31, 2010

T.I. - Ya Hear Me Lyrics

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T.I. - Ya Hear Me

Hoppin out of dropped impala pants hangin to my ankles
Feel em hate from every angle
They intimidated, ain't I a beast
They dont like to see me walkin out of prison
I ain't trippin I dont owe em nothin but a ass whoppin
What you lookin at
Girl you better cut the television on
Dont wanna show your ass, best to get to gettin on
Home, Im waitin on ya if you want it
I ain't gotta go for bad I just go for my opponent
I ain't lookin for no trouble
I ain't duckin none either
Say a nigga jumpin ship, I say so fuck em I dont need em
Still greet em, with the same smile like I used to
Get wild if you choose to
I ain't fixin ta shoosh you
End up head bust bloody nose lose tooth
Whoop a nigga ass by himself or with a group too
Who, fight back, hoe its like that
Where my knife at
Shawty I'll be right back

Fresh out the box I'm a mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
The king pullin right big bank take little bank

Fresh out the box I bet I mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
Rollin through your hood can you hear me now, good

We gonna do it big like we did before
Fresh off a case
Asap motivation hoe guess thats all it take
They got they ass with my poker face wait
Till they get a load of me like the joker say hahahahaha
Alot of em talk that bullshit a? past?
But it the day it gonna be a cold gin? man down like frankie say
At the lair where the players meet
So all squares kick rocks with your bare feet, bitches cherish me
Came back nigger raise up
Safe to say them sucker wanna see me caged up
That chapters over, pass the mic and set the stage up
Throw your As up
Tell my P.O. I dont blaze up
Pee wee fight a haze up
hear-me-lyrics-and-video.html
They praise us cause old heads reconize the g in him
Black card no limit like P and them
Aint nobody seein him
Who fuckin with shawty then we pull up bitches yellin O.M.G. just like my daughter then

Fresh out the box I'm a mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
The king pullin right big bank take little bank

Fresh out the box I bet I a mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
Rollin through your hood can you hear me now, good

I'm in a jet black camaro with my eyes on the sparrow
They say I can't have no pistol so I bought a bow and arrow
I'll just wait, niggas say it aint the same and I get back
See aint a damn thang change but my six pack
You want rep you can get that
But all the disrespectin shawty I aint with that
And partner I ain't fixin to chit chat
Comin where a nigga had to break him off a piece like a kit kat
Tell them cat bless me to impress me
Best leave or get wet like a jet ski
Oversea where you catch me
And when they holla king nigga they dont mean Elvis Presley
Hard body lumped up, chest like a dumb truck
Keep the sword on me shawty this aint what you want bra
I aint gotta bust ya if you close enough you get stuck
Leave a nigga drippin like a sippy cup

Fresh out the box I'm a mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
The king pullin right big bank take little bank

Fresh out the box I bet I mash out
Ya hear me
To share a hundred mil I'm a cash out out
Ya hear me
Today a 100 k aint nothin to brag bout
Ya hear me
Rollin through your hood can you hear me now, good