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Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Fabolous - Wolves In Sheeps Clothing Lyrics

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Fabolous - Wolves In Sheeps Clothing

[Intro - Fabolous]
Yeah, yeah, yeh
Them n-ggas is talking baby
Don’t listen to that sh-t
Don’t mind them, they just talking baby
They know they can’t f-ck with me baby
(That mean they can’t f-ck with you)
You tell them like that bitch told Scarface
(What she say?)
“I don’t fuck with the help”

[Verse - Fabolous]
They say they out for dead presidents, never respected
First of all, Ben Franklin was never elected
That means him and Big Bills have never connected
They just say it cause they think it sounds clever on records
Secondly, God’s first should never be second
And if you living wrong, money can never correct it
I’mma say it once, then it’s whoever direct it
You never get off on me, I’m never the exit
All black everything in my black V
It ain’t a game and if it was, it’d be a black Wii
I’m on my “A” game, never on that “B” shit
You on that B-shit, never gonna be shit
That’s how I “C” shit, cause I am “D” shit
True story, like that Hollywood “E” shit
I say “F” n-ggas cause I’m on some “G” shit
Yeah, that red-and-green stripe double G shit
That was for my homie, just know I’m thinking of you
I told him “stay on top so they can’t get above you”
He told me “I dig that like a f-ckin shovel”
Why it take a n-gga go to jail to say he love you?
We be killing them, boy we be killing them!
Damn, we used to dream to have a million
Now the family get money like Will and them
Accounts rise like we filling them with helium
My baby girl got ass, it’s no secret that it
Make you look away and still be peeking at it
She said they come with painted faces trying to clown on you
How they under you but try to talk down on you
You see, a rat is gonna be that and go for any cheddar
Tell my bitch that I’m no good, as if they any better!
But her loyalty keep her from them other boys
Let em holla, she just gonna exist above the noise

Thursday, December 23, 2010

Fabolous - In The Morning (Freestyle) Lyrics

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Fabolous - In The Morning (Freestyle)

[Fabolous]
shawty you autumn time cool
but they dont see your beauty f-ck all them blind fools
body so mean that its border line cruel
work 8 to 3, then from 4 to 9 school
Dominican girl who knows more than mongul
she say lets stay in the room and order Dom Cruz
it sounds like a plan
’cause girl once I got you by your limbs
that guy who spot you at the gym cant put it down like I can
I wanna take you places further than where your feet walk
why scream when your voice is better for sweet talk
a little accent, cute ass lisp
first a toast is said then a flute glass kiss
I like it when you whip yo hair, but thats Willow fault
I speak body language, f-ck pillow talk
we can wake up ’round noon on a saturday
and make a f-ckin movie, now thats a matinee
but on the weekdays I wanna be yo’ wake up call
kiss yo’ face before you put that make up all over it
you go from gettin’ ready at the bathroom sink to gettin’ bent over it
then its over with
now you rushin’ to work, iPod touchin’ yo purse
Ima let you go but not without touchin’ it first
when you think ’bout it later you blush and you smirk
your co-workers thinkin’ you got a crush on the clerk
you always talk about yo boss, about how much of a jerk he is
but tell me baby does he touch you and flirt?
’cause thats how such and such get hurt
and lame ass n-ggas start bringin’ crutches to work
I know you got it girl, I trust in your work
ladies is pimps too, go ‘head brush off the dirt
I be here when you get off with dutches and purp
I want you after dinner, your such a dessert
the night is lookin’ sweet the only thing Im tryna bite is yo physique
and in most cases with you
only thing I wanna fight is gettin sleep ’cause I eat and go to sleep
you know I is in the sheets, niceeeee
dont touch it, let my eyes do the undressin’
play Usher and take ya back to confessions
I wanna crush ya’ nevermind the tongue wrestlin’
wont rush ya, one question

[Hook]
Can I Hit it in the mornin’
Can I Hit it in the mornin’
Can I Hit it in the mornin’
sun risin’ while you yawnin’
shawty, can I Hit it in the mornin’
shawty, can I Hit it in the mornin’
shawty, can I Hit it in the mornin’
shawty sun risin’ while you yawnin’

Monday, December 6, 2010

Fabolous - Steve Jobs Lyrics

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Fabolous - Steve Jobs

[Fabolous]
it goes however I wanted to
these bitches never say can’t
I just call it angel, she look like heaven in pants
big house, couple rides
call that shit Neverland Ranch
Tre Pounds, shoot fast, call that shit Kevin Durant
you n-ggers beneath me
now go get f-cking stomped son
no I run this city I am Brooklyn’s Nucky Thompson
If they make me go in
I’ma go right away
mny fly ass can’t be stopped no flight delay
gotta a crew of bad bitches
call em the nice girls
yo b-tches look scary
but she aint no spice girl
it’s 9am when you clock, you’re an office worker
it’s big Bens in my pocket I’m a rothsberger
coconut ciroc and pineapple, easy order
now I got this chick showing me what Yeezy taught her (Amber Rose?)
welcome to the funeral pay respect
me and your girl, unibrow, may connect wait a sec
let it breath…

ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

its goes getting more money
they come with more problems
I used to be Mac’ing but now I’m Steve Jobbin’ man
see you got 2 choices
you can stay broke or grind
life is a bitch, and I’m just tryna Oprah mine
gettin’ more money, it comes with more problems
man used to be Mac’ing but now I’m Steve Jobbin’man
got 2 choices
you can stay broke or grind
life is a bitch, and I’m just tryna Oprah mine
[Paul Cain]
Always been a squeezer, I’ve been on the hollow n-ggas
alwyas been a leader no twitter, I don’t follow n-ggas
f-ck glass, drink Rose out the bottle n-gga
I promised to keep it 1000 you know my motto n-gga
don’t just talk it, be about it
you talk it, but we about it
we do it, you read about it
leave ‘em don’t speak about it
we live it, you dream about it
how could you even doubt it
couldn’t get a quarter round here
unless we allowed it
this is our city, our town, our turf
we eatin’ and y’all thirst
do shoot back, bomb first
get ‘em gone first
let em fire, arms burst
regardless of size or status
stuff em in that long hearse
I think I’m Malcolm X, Huey Newton
Marcus Garvey, I’m surrounded by my army damn
damn, n-gga try and harm me
f-ck what a hater think
how could n-ggas try to rob me
if I’m out in Abu Dhabi, ferrari’s and Maserati’s
fleets pulling up in Nobu’s and Cipriani’s
or that F1 race track, good look tryna find me
wherever I’m at ,I’m smoking some Bob Marley
7 star hotels, you can see the ocean from the lobby
riding in the goose, riding to the Goose
believe the great deal with stress
I’ve been through the most
changed my whole way of thinking, got a new approach
fly private if it aint first class, I’m through with coach
street fam for life, this we all owe the los
whole gang bottles in the air
I propose a toast
we dun seen the World
partied with emirates
we all come from nothing, always remember that
so you should be thankful every time you spend a stack
for the all classy restaurants we ate dinners ate
all the cars, audemars with the different straps
but always strive for more, never be content with that
no beginner rap, no number 1 contender jack
Arnold Swarzenegger returns, Decembers back

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Fabolous - Ferrari Lifestyle Lyrics

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Fabolous - Ferrari Lifestyle

Chorus]

Ferrari Lifestyle
Tell the haters I'm sorry
I'm passing them on the rise
What can they say now
Ferrari Lifestyle
Tell the haters I'm sorry
I'm passing them on the rise
What can they say now
I know, I know, I now, I know

[Fabolous]

Yo, I'm such a sight to see I turn a hater to a tourist
The way I order Rose, I turn a waiter to a flourist
Ferrari Lifestyle, that mean I'm living fast
On the road to riches you don't slow down
You give it gas
25 is what they couldn't see us living past
We was broke just once
Someone give us cash
Obama on the wrist, presidential Rollie
Beverly Hills coppin', I aint Axel Foley

I'm just a young n-gga moving like a Californian
Word to proposition 19 in California
I go from 0-60, a couple seconds
She go from sober to tipsy and gettin' naked
Me and Game the '010 Crockett and Tubbs
Trey said he gon' meet us on the block of the club
You heard Jerome, but instead of a Benzo
Get rid of your Friends-oh to ride in this Enzo

[Chorus]

Ferrari Lifestyle
Tell the haters I'm sorry
I'm passing them on the rise
What can they say now
Ferrari Lifestyle
Tell the haters I'm sorry
I'm passing them on the rise
What can they say now
I know, I know, I now, I know

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Fabolous - White N Navy Lyrics

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Fabolous - White N Navy

Ah huh, you know what it is
White and Navy, white and navy, white and navy, white and navy
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
White and Navy, white and navy, white and navy, white and navy
Nice

Ah huh, you know what it is
Welcome to my city where we do it big
ah huh, shawty thats nothing
when you put on for your city baby that’s something
for my town I am known to put it down
White and Navy, white and navy, white and navy, white and navy
Who at the city say it with me and lets shut it down
White and Navy, white and navy, white and navy, white and navy

I wear my Yankee hat like it was crown
I did it big then, like I does it now
thats why they throw it at me, like the own the mall
Came up so it’s more than likely going down
when I’m in the town thats Ciroc pourin’
and that Marley Marl, 4 doorin’
screaming whats up, I’m like damn cutie
you got a Pam booty, that ass Cole stupid
I bet she got some Gina head that be so stupid
I be the biggest fan, no groupie
ask about me they gon say they want none of son
so its amari on these n-ggas still number 1
nice

[Chorus]

Ah huh, you know what it is
Welcome to my city where we do it big
ah huh, shawty thats nothing
when you put on for your city baby that’s something
for my town I am known to put it down
White and Navy, white and navy, white and navy, white and navy
Who at the city say it with me and lets shut it down
White and Navy, white and navy, white and navy, white and navy

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Trey Songz - Right Above It(Triggamix) Lyrics

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Trey Songz - Right Above It(Triggamix) Feat Fabolous

She keeps telling me
You know you’re the shit
Ladies through your hands up
That’s if you’re the shit
Wake up in the club
And they knew I was the shit
Shiting on everybody
That’s .. bitch
You know you’re the shit

Glad you leave us to the shit
Hands were your heart is on
Mother fuckers salute this shit
Hands were your parts are
Still make a fucking movie
Girl knows what their parts are
.. who needs a smart car
Call me when is real
Fuck all this .. talk
Niggers don’t touch keys
Except for when they start hard
Bitches talking now ..
I bring the toaster wherever your parts are
Play a few ..
Get your ass berry
You should shut your fruity ass up raspberry
I still got that Rolls Royce .. black man
Got bitches chasing a ghost Miss Packman
I know you’re listening
I trace all ..
I buy .. to match my baseball caps
White navy join
Let’s watch the Yankees
I’m getting big deposits
You’re getting bank fees
You little nigger just remember that you ain’t me
Write your war speech and don’t forget to thank me
What am I to do know?
They try to be me on wax at Madame Tussauds
And you know I’m the shit
.. Cause ain’t nobody like me..

Ain’t nobody getting murdered
But I am the best man
I could be the greatest
I ain’t except a least thing
I had .. and that’s just from a section
They are all swelling .. digestion
Women dance on my … call them dick addict
.. I’m gonna brag at you shorty
You know I will probably have her
I won’t stop porn star
She’s a .. gather
Rocking platinum
I never got the plat
Still I .. of the six
I made it out nigger
You know ..
I got the game sewed up
Like some glue ..
You got it all fucked up like the ..
I got the girls getting low like the ..
I got some rich shit
You wanna be ..
Grab your purse nigger
Put your lipstick
..one question
What the fuck are you staring at?
I am the shit boy
You can act your own girl
I’m gonna fuck yours
Until I get my own girl
You know I’m the shit
Ain’t nobody like me