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Saturday, July 2, 2011

Drake Ft. The Weeknd - Trust Issues (Gizzle Mashup Remix) Lyrics

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Drake Ft. The Weeknd - Trust Issues (Gizzle Mashup Remix)
[drake]
all i care about is money and the city that i'm from
i'ma sip until i feel it
i'ma smoke until it's done

[the weeknd]
all she cares about is money and the city where she’s from
her intention is on paper, she don’t need no fucking love

[drake]
i don't really give a fuck
and my excuse is that i'm young
and i'm only getting older

[the weeknd]
she’s spillin’ all this liquor tryna pass me all these cups
well baby girl i’m phonin’ somebody should have told her

[chorus]
i popped one
fuck it i popped one
oh girl i’m on one
fuck it i popped one
i popped one (a strong on)

[drake]
2 white cups and i got that drink
it could be purple it could be pink
depending on how you mix that shit
money to be gotten i'ma get that shit
cause i'm on one
fuck it i'm on one (fuck it i popped one)
a strong on (i popped one)

[the weeknd]
girl i’m lying, i’m on a few
don’t you worry this aint new
can we take this to your spot... fiction number 2
cause i popped one

[drake & the weeknd]
fuck it i popped one
oooh yeah, oooh yeah, oooh yeah, oooh yeah
trust issues
fuck it i popped one
oooh yeah, oooh yeah, oooh yeah, oooh yeah

[drake]
you know what i'm sippin
i teach you how to mix it
but you're the only one
cause i don't trust these bitches
i don't i don't trust these bitches
they might catch me slipping
so you're the only one
cause i don't trust these bitches
they might they might catch me slipping
and put in something different
so you're the only one
cause i don't trust these bitches
i don't i don't trust these bitches
they might catch me slipping
so you're the only one

[the weeknd]
do you know whats going on over here (i do, i do, i do)
have you even bothered to look? (i do, i do)
well if you know, than let me know
we don’t have to keep runnin’ in these circles (in these circles)
no more

[drake & the weeknd]
ho oh trust issues
ho oh trust issues
ho oh trust issues
ho ohhh

trust issues, no more
trust issues, no more
trust issues, no more

[drake]
drizzy drake check me out
coming live from the mu-fucking north side
kick game run game run it real good
but never ever have my bitches sitting court side
same nigga that you knew way back when
you acting like it's somebody you don't know
tell me how the fuck we supposed to stay friends
when you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show
i can tell i can tell i can tell certain people don't like me no more
new shit don't excite me no more
guess they didn't really make 'em like me no more
you can look me in my eyes and see i ain't myself
cause if y'all what i created then i hate myself
but still let them girls in
and tell 'em all leave them cellphones on the table where we see 'em
i'm all day wit' it man am to the pm
niggas hatin' i just wish they would say it when i see em all

that's that shit that drives me crazy
and it's all that i've been getting lately
and it's pro'ly why i'm scared to put the time in
women wanna fuck like they're me and i'm them
looking for somethings and i think that i can find them
in you in you

[drake & the weeknd]
ho oh trust issues
ho oh trust issues
ho oh trust issues
ho ohhh

trust issues, no more
trust issues, no more
trust issues, no more

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Drake - Fancy (New Verse) Lyrics

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Drake - Fancy (New Verse)

Finally back in Toronto
It’s better here
I just wanna be anywhere but everywhere
I’m being lazy at the crib
I get enough exercise just pushing my luck
Sitting back thinking damn where did they go
They used to be the ones to watch Ricki Lake show
And now I see em picking up the pieces
One too many starting over speeches
I guess, it’s back to me like it always was
Me and the OVO set like it always was
Alittle money on the counter I left for my girl
With a note I’m tryna see the rest of the world
It all looked so amazing when we were growing up
Used to sit back and say I know I’ll get a model one day
But all the money in the rap game slow as f-ck
And all the models from the hood—project runway
Yeah, it’s whatever
You know
Feeling good
Living better
But it’s evident that nothing can prepare us for certain moments that you just gotta cherish
Like this young girl had my lyrics tatted on her arm last night
We took a picture together
I hope she frames it
And I was drinking at the Palms last night
And ended up losing everything that I came with, yeah
Feel like I been here before huh?
Yeah, I still got 10 years to go huh?
This is the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright

Friday, November 12, 2010

J. Cole - In The Morning Lyrics (Ft. Drake)

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J. Cole - In The Morning (Ft. Drake)

[J. Cole]
Baby you summertime fine, I let you get on top, I be the underline
I'm trying to get beside you like the number 9, dime
You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell
But well, I'm wondering what type of shit you wantin'
Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman
Would you drink with a n-gga, do you smoke weed
Don't be ashamed, it ain't no thing, I used to blow trees
Gettin' lifted, I quit but sh-t, I might get high with you
Its only fitting cause I'm looking super fly with you
A flower, you are powerful, you do something to me
cause girl I caught the vibe like you threw something to me
So i threw em back, now all my n-ggas hollerin, who was that
Oh boy, she bad n-gga, what you bout do with that
I'm finna take you home, just sip a little patron
Now we zonin', baby you so fine

[Chorus]
And can I hit it in the morning
And can I hit it in the morning
And can I hit it in the morning
The sun rising while you moanin'

And can I hit it in the morning
And can I hit it in the morning
And can I hit it in the morning
The sun rising while you moanin'

[Drake]
Uh, baby you winter time cold
The night is still young, drinking dinner wine slow
I'm trying to make the goose bumps on your inner thigh show
I'll let you beat me there as far as finish lines go
Yeah, and if you gotta leave for work, I'll be right here in the same bed that you left me in
I love big women cause my aunt, she rode equestrian
I used to go to the stables and get those kids to bet me
And I would always ride the stallions whenever she let me
I'm joking, I mean that thing is poking
I mean you kinda like that girl that's in the US Open
I mean I got this hidden agenda that you provoking
I got bath water that you can soak in
Things I could do with lotion
Don't need a towel, we could dry off in the covers
And when you think you like it, I promise you gonna love it
Yeah, well lights coming through the drapes and we both yawning
I roll over and ask if..

[Chorus - Drake]

[J. Cole]
Hey, hey, God Bless the child that can hold his own
God Bless the woman that can hold patron
God Bless the homegirl that drove us home
No strings attached, like a cordless phone
You see my intentions with you is clear
I'm learning not to judge a woman by the shit that she wears
Therefore, you shouldn't judge a n-gga off of the shit that you hear
Get all defensive, apprehensive, all because my career
To be fair, I know we barely know each other and yeah
Somehow I wound up in your bed so where we headin' from here
Just say you're scared if you're scared but if you through frontin' we can do somethin'
And you know just what I'm talking about, tomorrow you'll be calling out
Cause tonight we getting right into the wee morn'
Cooking n-gga breakfast after sex is like a reward
Then I go my way and you think about me all day, that's just a warning

[Chorus]

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Nicki Minaj - Moment 4 Life Lyrics (Ft. Drake)

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Nicki Minaj - Moment 4 Life (Ft. Drake)

[Nicki Minaj]
I fly with the stars in the skies,
I am no longer trying to survive,
I believe that life is a prize,
But to live doesn’t mean you’re alive,
Don’t worry bout me and who I fire
I get what I desire it’s my empire
And yes I call the shots I am the umpire
I sprinkle holy water upon a vampire, vampire
And this very moment I’m king
This very moment I slay Goliath with a sling,
This very moment I bring
Put it on everything that I will retire with the ring,
And I will retire with the crown, Yes!
No I’m not lucky I’m blessed, Yes!
Clap for the heavyweight champ, Me!
But I couldn’t do it all alone, We!
Young Money raised me, grew up out in Paisley
Southside Jamaica, Queens and it’s crazy
cuz I’m still hood, Hollywood couldn’t change me
shout out to my haters, sorry that you couldn’t faze me
aint being cocky we just vindicated, best believe that when were done
This moment will be syndicated, I don’t know this night just reminds me
of everything that they deprived me of, kuhh!
ppppp put ya drinks up, it’s a celebration every time we link up
We done did everything they can think of
Greatness is what we wanna brink up.

[Chorus]
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive

I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive

[Drake]
yeahh
yeaahh
yeahh, ugh
What I tell ‘em hoes bow bow bow to me, drop down to ya knees
Young Money the Mafia that’s word to Lil Cease
I’m in The Dominican Big Papi Ortiz
doin talkin, practice all these bitches just aiming to please
Shoutout to the CEO 500 degrees
shoutout to the OVO where we set for T’s, oooow
N-ggas wanna be friends how coincidental
This supposed to be our year we ain’t get the memo
Young King, pay me in gold
40 got a bunch of weed he ain’t even roll
These n-ggas be droppin songs they ain’t even cold
Weezy on top and that n-gga aint even home, yet!
yeaah, be very afraid these other rappers getting bodied and carried away
f-ck it me and Nicki Nick gettin’ married today
And now you bitches that be hatin can catch a bouquet, oww
yeah, you a star in my eyes, you and all them white girls party of five
are we drinking a lil more I can hardly decide
I can’t believe we really made it I’m partly surprised, I swear
daaam, this one for the books, man!
I swear this shit is as fun as it looks, man!
I’m really tryna make it more than what it is, cuz everybody dies but not everybody lives!

[Chorus]
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive

I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive

[Nick Minaj]
This is my moment, I waited all my life I can tell its time
drifting away I’m one with the sunsets, I have become alive.

[Chorus]
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive

I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Drake - Fall For Your Type (Same Mistakes) Lyrics

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Drake - Fall For Your Type (Same Mistakes)

[Drake]
Can I , Can I,
Save you from you,
Cause you know there's something missin'
and that champagne you've been sippin' is not suppose to make you different over time

Its starting to feel, like the wrong thing to do
yeah,
Cause with all that recognition it gets hard for you to listen to the things that imma say to make you mine

But live girl have some fun girl we'll be fine,
Trying to convince myself I found one,
Making the mistake I never learn from

I swear, I always fall for your type
for your type
tell me why I always fall for you type
for your type
I just can't explain this shit at all [x4]

cause who am I to judge you on the past, girl
I bet there's a areason for it all
you say that you're nothing like the last girl
I just pray that you don't let me down right now
it's too late, I'm already yours
you just gotta promise me, hearts won't break
and end up like before

I swear, I always fall for your type
for your type
tell me why I always fall for your type
for your type
I just can't explain this shit at all [x4]

Look, dress hanging off your shoulder, barely sober
telling me how you moving away and starting over
girl, quit playing you just drunk
you just saying sh-t
oh you dance, dance like how, like ballet and sh-t
oh, wait, no, I get it girl, I'm with it
I've been down this road before and yeah I skidded but forget it
damn, I wonder why I never why I learned my lesson
it's feeling like the second chance and its the first impression
and I heard it's nothing new except for someone new
but how you supposed to find the one when anyone will come with you
talking to myself but I never listen,
cuz man it's been a while, and I swear that this ones different
that's why I'mma take you anywhere you wanna go
let you meet my friends so they can lecture me again about
how reckless I have been
and I'm slowly running out of all the time that I invest in
making all the same mistakes
and I swear I'm just trying to correct it

I swear I always fall for your type
for your type
tell me why I always fall for your type
for your type
I just can't explain this shit at all [x4]

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Lil Wayne feat. Drake - Right Above It Lyrics

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Lil Wayne feat. Drake - Right Above It

Who really tryna fuck with Hollywood Cole? I'm with Marley Gee, bro
Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I'm tryna tell you something that you prolly should know
This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow
My real friends never hearin' from me
Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me
That's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit confused
I got a small circle, I'm not with different crews
We walk the same path, but got on different shoes
Live in the same building, but we got different views
I got a couple cars I never get to use
Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos
And these days all the girls is down to roll
I hit the strip club and all them bitches find the floor
Plus I just sipped and so this shit is movin' kinda slow
Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go

Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on
It's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherfucker, all right

Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

Meet me on the fresh train
Yes, I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names
And all of my riders do not give a fuck, X Games
Guns turn you boys into bitches, sex change
And I smoke 'til I got chest pains
And you niggas know I rep my game like Jesse James
Women all possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne
I been fly so long I fell asleep on the p-p-plane
Skinny pants and some Vans
Call me Triple 8, get my advance in advance, amen
As the world spin and dance in my hands
Life is a beach, I'm just playin' in the sand
Uh, wake up and smell the pussy
You niggas can't see me, but never overlook me
I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin' where it took me
Yeah, and I ain't a killa, but don't push me

Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on
It's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherfucker, all right
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

How do he say what's never said?
Beautiful black woman, I bet that bitch look better red
Limpin' off tour 'cause I made more off my second leg
Bird-bi-birdman Junior, eleventh grade
Ball on automatic start
I could hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw
Wildcat offense, check the paw prints
We in the building, niggas in apartments
N-now, c'mon, be my blood donor
Flow so nice, she ain't gotta put a rug on her
Do it big, and let the small fall under that
Damn, where you stumbled out?
From where they make gumbo at
Kane got the fuckin' beat jumpin' like a jumping jack
You know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack
Hip-hop, I'm the heart of that, bitch, nothin' short of that
President Carter, Young Money Democrat

Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on
It's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherfucker, all right

Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

Monday, November 1, 2010

Drake - Miss Me Lyrics

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Miss Me by Drake

I said tell me what’s really going on?
Drizzy back up in this thing I’m ready, what’s happening?
Gone for surgery, but now I’m back again
I’m ’bout my paper like a motherfucking scratch and win

World Series attitude, champagne bottle life
Nothing ever changes, so tonight is like tomorrow night
I will have a model wife, your bit*h is as hot as ice
Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice

Drake you got ‘em right, yeah, I got ‘em bun
I love myself ’cause I swear their life is just not as fun
Nic’s got the weed, Hush got a gun
CJ’s got my credit cards and a lot of ones

Yeah, I’m in the city of the purple sprite
Someone tell Malaya I’m on fire, she should work tonight
Call her King of Diamonds and tell China it be worth the flight
I’ll be at my table, stacking dollars to the perfect height

Work something, let’s work something basis
She just tryna make it so she right here gettin’ naked
I don’t judge her, I don’t judge her, but I could never love her
‘Cause to her I’m just a rapper and since she’ll have met another

That’s why me and Lil’ Jazz ’bout to spaz, can you keep up?
I’m just feeling sorry for whoever gotta sweep up
Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything
And Drake just stand for do right and kill everything

I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I’d admit it
I hope one day we get married just to say we f-----g did it
And girl, I’m f-----g serious, I’m with it if you with it
‘Cause your verses turn me on, and your pants are mighty fitted

Uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment
Like I catch ‘em stealing flows ’cause I swear I never loaned it
And life ain’t a rehearsal, the camera’s always rollin’
So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin’

‘Cause it’s on, yeah, girl, it’s on
You know what it is when I finally make it home
I just thought that you miss me a little when I’m gone
Yeah, that you miss me a little when I’m gone

Hey, you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for
I know things have changed, know I used to be around more
But you should miss a little when I’m gone
I just hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone

Oh s--t, m----------r, g-----n
Kicking bit*hes out the condo like Pam
Getting money everyday, I’ma groundhog
‘Bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball

I walk light so I don’t p--s the ground off
Man, I swear my bit*hes do it ’til they suck the brown off
Ew, that’s nasty
Yes, I am Weezy, but I ain’t asthmatic

Jae’s buyin’ cologne, honey I put on
Make ‘em run and tell they friends like a marathon
Voice baritone, haters carry on
Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes

Young Money, Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone
When she masturbate to me, that’s how she learn every song
To women I condone, better write me when I’m gone
No I’m not that thuggish, not that ruggish but I do pack bone

I’m a love machine and I won’t work for nobody but you
It’s only me and her because the Bugatti a coupe
It’s blood gang slime but I parlay with Snoop

I ain’t lying I shoot, you don’t need signs for proof
Turn you to a vegetable like you lining soup
And when I’m in the booth, bit*h, the lion is loose
Man, I got so many styles, I am a group

Damn, I be gone ’til November
But f--k it, I ain’t trippin’, I know Drizzy gon’ kill ‘em
I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim
Mama said if the rules ain’t bent don’t bend ‘em

Real n---a talking, shut the f--k up, ho
Gotta do it one time for Haiti, what up Zoe?
Weezy F baby and the F is for front do’
‘Cause that’s where I bring it, so if you bang it, m----------r

Yeah, girl, it’s on
You know what it is when I finally make it home
I just hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone
Yeah, I hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone

Hey, you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for
I know things have changed, know I used to be around more
But you should miss a little when I’m gone
I just hope that you miss me a little when I’m gone, gone, gone

Fab in the house, J.J., Lay Boy
H time
I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone
I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone

I just hope that you miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me
Miss me a little when I’m gone
Miss me a little when I’m gone, gone, gone

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Jamie Foxx Feat. Drake - Fall For Your Type Lyrics

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Jamie Foxx Feat. Drake - Fall For Your Type

Can I, can I save you from you
cause you know there’s something missing
and that champagne you’ve been sippin’s
not supposed to make you different all the time
it’s starting to feel like the wrong thing to do girl
cause with all that recognition it gets hard for you to listen
to the things that I must say to make you mine
But live girl, have some fun girl, we’ll be fine
trying to convince myself I’ve found one
making the mistake I never learned from

I swear I always fall for your type, yeah (for your type)
tell me why I always fall for your type (for your type)

I just can’t explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type)
I just can’t explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type)

(I believe in people like you)

So who am I to judge you on the past, girl
I think there’s a areason for it all
you say that you’re nothing like the last girl
I just pray that you don’t let me down right now
it’s too late, I’m already yours
you just gotta promise me, hearts won’t break
and end up like before

I swear I always fall for your type, yeah (for your type)
tell me why I always fall for your type (for your type)

Look, dress hanging off your shoulder, barely sober
telling me how you moving away and starting over
girl, quit playing you just drunk, you just saying sh-t
oh you dance, dance like how, like ballet and sh-t
oh, wait, no, I get it girl, I’m with it
I’ve been down this road before and yeah I skidded but forget it
damn, yeah, I wonder why I never why I learned my lesson
it’s feeling like the second chance and its the first impression
and I heard it’s nothing new except for someone new
but how you supposed to find the one when anyone will come with you
talking to myself but I never listen,
cuz man it’s been a while, and I swear that this ones different
that’s why I’mma take you anywhere you wanna go
let you meet my friends so they can lecture me again about
how reckless I have been
and I’m slowly running out of all the time that I invest in
making all the same mistakes
and I’m just trying to correct it and I fall..

I swear I always fall for your type, for your type
tell me why I always fall for your type, for your type

I just can’t explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type)
I just can’t explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type)

(I believe in people like you)

Thursday, September 2, 2010

k-os feat. Drake - Faith Lyrics

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k-os feat. Drake - Faith

[Drake Verse]
pay attention, its on
staring at my city lights through the plain window as I write this song
have faith, when I do it
I’ma do it bigger than they think
i dont just flow I over flow I be filling up the sink
like i left the water on I run this bitch if anybody ask
aint much change since high school
n-ggas still be in and out of class
S class or the brand new cl5 on them haters
black paint, chrome trim same color as the logo for the raiders
i just said that cause im not with california near the studio with taz
you should give us credit n-ggas killin people we can be all doin that instead..
but we not, we just kill the summer every single time i come around
never chase hoes but we do we laugh at them n-ggas tryin to run em down
not I, not me, YMOB, call jaz, call c,
bet both of them would agree
get viewed, get judged, get booed, get loved
shit get done round here, do you, not us

[Chorus]
Im gon do what I want
cause this life’s made for living
you got to know nothings for sure
faith in the stars
Im gon do what I want
cause this life’s what I’m given
gotta keep my faith in the dark clouds
[K-os]

Once upon a time I met
on this cold explosive dosage she wrote this
but tell me who chose this,
sin city’s innocent really when its inside my mind
and co-sign with a rhyme and a big pen
once again it’s an even odd
can’t applaud with one hand
can’t be God with one fan
or can you stan you
if not pastor jackson daniels rip that hit that
now I sip that lightly when I’m on my mic tightly
and I write nightly like Spike Lee
let me break it down

I been having a maid since the 8th grade with a fade
rapping by the swings
and the bell never really rings
class in session there’s no recession
for this upper echelon mic testing its
K-dash-O-S F-R-E-S-H in the place
with a grace in and outta space
(?) gotta race
don’t be something that you really not
sabotage the universal plot
when the planet earth rock gets hot
from the sun don’t get got just get God yeah see that

(Do you believe)