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Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Transplants - Saturday Night Lyrics

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Travis Barker - Saturday Night (Feat. The Transplants & Slash)

Every Night Is A saturday Night X3
Saturday Night For me

Inner City Boulevard Broken and Neglected
When The Sun Sets Expect The Unexpected
Listen To Me Closely I'm A Straight Shoota
Met a Police Man Who Calls Himself A loota

Met This girl named ?sasha-ko? in The Naked City
Days Can Go So Very Wrong City of No Pity
?? Respect its a two way Door
Too Late Now The Devils Knockin at My Door

Every Night Is A saturday Night X3
Saturday Night For me

I See Things A little Different Through The Blood in My Eyes
and though you might have foold ur mothers i see Through yo disguise
I rise im gettin by, no lies im gettin high
i aint worry bout the next week you bet im gettin mine

With this mirror by the cord no g by the zip
my old lady by my side and my chrome on my hip
We Hit The Free-way Flyin 21 in the front
Cheatin death but i know the reapers still on the hunt, so what

Every Night Is A saturday Night X3
Saturday Night For me

allways movin'a town to town
aint neva gonna slow us down
Never let up never subside
?? born born to ride

i got a monkey on my back its a constant reminda
lets me know i need ta let it go there aint no survivers
cuz im, im sayin fuck it roll it im gettin higher
though my lungs and my liver are beggin me ta retire, no

Every Night Is A saturday Night X3
Saturday Night For me

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Travis Barker - Can A Drummer Get Some? Lyrics

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Travis Barker - Can A Drummer Get Some? (Ft. Rick Ross, Lil Wayne, The Game & Swizz Beatz)

[Swizz Beatz]
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a, can a drummer get
can a, can a drummer get
Can, can a drummer get
(Can a drummer get some)

[Game]
Boom, guess who stepped in the room
Dressed in black diamonds like a f-cking monsoon
Back from the dead but they never found my killer
So I jumped up out this grave like Michael Jackson in thriller
Iller than most emcee’s cause I be killin’ ‘em
Most emcee’s turn into ghost emcee’s
Yeah, give a drummer some
If 32 seville when that all black Hummer run
Face off, Nicholas Cage with a gauge
I’m famous for killin’ rappers, my style, grenade
Cook shit like Rae, the chef Raekwon
The beats are filet mignon without the A1.
Who walk like a pitbull, You? who bitch please
I ate your favourite rapper’s heart out with a 16
Didn’t hit the switch on something with fiends
Make money with Ruff Ryders, homie, thats Swizz Cheese!

[Swizz Beatz]
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a, can a drummer get
can a, can a drummer get
Can, can a drummer get
(Can a drummer get some)

[Lil Wayne]
Bang, guess who checked in the game
Smoke in the air like LeBron James
Running this shit like he Ron Dayne
Pull out my dick and just pee on flames
She on Wayne, but she ain’t what I be on
I’m Leon, I pee on you pee-on’s for eon’s
I’m in my prime like Deion
I’mma shine like neon
I’m a Lion like Leon
But I’m ’bout to go off, cause that is all I know of
I don’t have to show y’all, I’d rather show off
Yeah, Travis on the Drums
Travis on the beat
Wayne got the smoke and Game got the heat
Weezy F I’m an F’ing star
Haha, get it? I’m an FN star
Ha, and it’s the Rock you bastards
If I’m the rockstar, will rock you bastards

[Swizz Beatz]
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a, can a drummer get
can a, can a drummer get
Can, can a drummer get
(Can a drummer get some)

[Rick Ross]
Tupac and Juice riding … on the loose
King James round my neck, haters wish it was a noose
Long Maybach and I wish it was a coupe
Kush out the jar, car smellin’ like duke
Quarter milli on the seat, yeah I know I’m a goof
Designer underwear she knows I’m a goose
Got the wide body I’m a fat muthaf-cker
In Swahili I’m screaming “stack muthaf-cker”
Ya homie won’t stop until I decide to
Until then I’m making rollie’s for the homies to ride to
Smokes on the folds, folks wanna know
Bitch I’mma boss, best foots on the blow
Keep the hat pulled over, Big P on the front
Travis on the drums, big weed on the blunt
Being Savage where I’m from, Girls manage from the jump
Don’t trap me like a punk, Travis handing me the pumps, so…

[Swizz Beatz - x2]
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a, can a drummer get
can a, can a drummer get
Can, can a drummer get
(Can a drummer get some)