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This is an
duction, of what's about to come One nation under a groove Heartbeat, tight work, aw So for all you ? people, this is not rock and roll This is only for the clubs, heartbeat, tight work, aw Mister bartender, I need me a drink to really talk kink so can you pour 'em Smoke me something that make my eyes chink and wink out ya man see how I score 'em Check out my pants, the sexy way I dance, then switch my style again cos the method's borin' Make me a bill, a million dollar bill, I'm on top with you like Alicia fallin' See I came in this game and I kicked the door in Slept on me and you still get snorin' Don't you see I'm on fire, you still ignorin' That's why I'm rich and you still be poorin' This beat make you say how mercy Lordy My voice sound like I've been drinkin' forty A freak when I speak, I'm talkin' naughty Comin' soon in your hood, I will be tourin' Ah, get back, aw, we about to, we about to hurt somethin' Then you hear about how we keep the club jumpin' We gon' tear the roof off this mother sucker (jump, jump, jump, jump, jump) Take that, aw, we about to, we about to hurt somethin' Then you hear about how we keep the club jumpin' We gon' tear the roof off this mother sucker Why you want me to come out and play Over there pussycat (touch? Exclusive ? for mixshow DJ's I would give you one dollar if you play today I want to do the voulez vous coucher Do you like to eat a lot of sushi Look at me dance like I am chick fully Ay sucker what you say (ey, ey, ey, ey) See I know how to rock the party Put your hands on that ass and spank somebody Got my hands up like somebody rob me Boy, if you got ba |
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[Busta Rhymes:] Ay yo Sean Paul!!! [Sean Paul:] Yo yo [Busta Rhymes:] A Busta Rhymes this yuh know [Sean Paul:] Wah gwaan Pass me the blow torch let me light up this big head nigga No doubt Bring dat come rudebwoy A Dutty Yeah!!! Flipmode check it!!! Just gimme the light and pass the dro! Buss anotha bokkle a moe (Huh huh huh huh huh come on) Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know (Yeah, yeah) Which one is gonna catch my flow (Busta Bus now) Cause I'm inna di vibe and I got my dough! (Yeah, Sean Paul now) Buss anotha bokkle a moe (Remix, remix, remix) Gal dem lookin hype and I got to know!!! Yeah yeah check it, clap oonu hand oonu fi clap oonu hand Busta Bus inna di place oonu fi clap oonu hand Seh mi and Sean Paul link up come fi create a plan To go a dancehall buss it up and mek couple grand Run the streets you never move without the rest of the clan With a nine in the door panel in the side of the van Despite the hate that be always comin for you and your man It's Flipmode and Sean Paul nigga, understand Tell dem nuh ready fi di level weh di Dutty deh pon Turn up di bass and di treble music a di weopen Gal a whine up dem waist like a phenomenom All over di world oonu fi sing this a song yo Just gimme the light and pass the dro! Buss anotha bottle a moe Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know (Yo, yo, yo yo yo) Which one is gonna catch my flow Cause mi inna di vibe and I got my dough! (Flipmode baby!!!) Buss anotha bottle a moe (Come on, Sean Paul baby!!!) Gal dem lookin hype and I got to know!!! (Come on, yeah, yeah, Busta Bus now!!!) We be blazin cellular phones in wire or cingular And still gotta connect to smoke a piece of the rizla See if you could in a philly or a chalice I'm givin you The chance to smoke up until a ugly chick look like Vivica Fox Clap oonu hand oonu fi clap oonu hand Busta Bus inna di place oonu fi clap oonu hand Seh mi and Sean Paul link up come fi create a plan To go a dancehall buss it up and mek couple grand [Sean Paul] Cause Busta Bus will never stop and Sean-A-Paul will never quit Keep doin di Dutty Rock I mek dem gwaan buss pon it Pony Tail a bruk out and every man a seh she fit So di Dutty keep it bright up and lit yo Just gimme the light and pass the dro! (Check it!!!) Buss anotha bottle a moe (Ha!!! Huh!!!) Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know (Flipmode baby!!! Busta Bus baby!!! Sean Paul now!!! check it!!!) Which one is gonna catch my flow Cause mi inna di vibe and I got my dough! Buss anotha bottle a moe (Come on!!!) Gal dem lookin hype and I got to know!!! (Remix!!! Remix!!! Come on!!!) Yo! Well every dance that we touch it get hype up (Hype up) And every stage yo we done it bun right up (Right up) Mi wanna push up oonu left and oonu right up (Right up) Because di lyrics dem a blast till night up (Night up) Come on don't act slight up and fight up (Fight up) Mi haffi tell dem seh Jah Jah unite up (Nite up) A one ting Sean-A-Paul yet fi sight up (Sight up) When mi red and when mi high like a kite up, Busta Yeah, di dro dat a di ting weh we need Gallang go crush all a di bud and crush di whole a di seed Mek we smoke all a di boom until di eye dem a bleed Or we bun all a di herb and smoke a pound a di weed Just gimme the light and pass the dro! Buss anotha bottle a moe (Huh!!!) Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know (Ha!!!) Which one is gonna catch my flow (Huh!!!) Cause mi inna di vibe and I got my dough! (Come on!!!) Buss anotha bokkle a moe Gal dem lookin hype and I got to know!!! (Ha!!! Ha! Ha!!! Ha!) (Yo!) Just gimme me the light and pass the dro! (What! What! What! What!) Buss anotha bottle a moe Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know (Huh! Huh! Come on!) Which one is gonna catch my flow Cause mi inna di vibe and I got my dough! Buss anotha bottkle a moe Gal dem lookin hype and I got to know! Yo yo yo, A Dutty Yeah Huh! Remix king, well yuh dun know, Busta Rhymes, Sean-A-Paul Yeah, Busta Bus now, Sean Paul now Yeah, remix, remix, remix, yeah, yeah, remix! |
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Just Blaze, yeah
Check me out now Yo, yo, yo, yo, check me out now Yo, yo, yo, Let me hear ya say Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Put your hands in the air everybody, c'mon Where them dogs at Hey yo, I'm immaculate, come through masculine Wide-body frame, E-Dub's the name, whoa In the field of rap, I'm supurb, I'm fly I should be in the sky with birds I ride 20 inch rims when I lean, yo (Hey yo, them tens, nigga) I know, I keep 'em clean though Come through stormin' the block like El Nino Scoop up an Arabic chick before she close She goes, those my people Yeah, them broads from Puerto Rico, them Keith's folks Yeah, watch how the "E" locs 64 Black rags, black interior, shift on the floor Burn out, I do it for the kids They're hoppin' the turn style, the "E" goin' wild Yo, like them white chicks on a DVD Yeah, I'm worldwide, MTV and BET, nigga [1] - Whateva' she said, then I'm that If this here rocks to y'all, then react Whateva' she said, then I'm that If this here rocks to y'all, then react Yo, do I gotta go ape or go nutty I leave your eye like a 9-9 Benz-buggy, puffy Brick niggas get real ugly Trust me, keep your four if you feel lucky Mug me, I ain't got nothin' but four figures And weed and hash chopped in the coffee blender My shots like squeegy men on your window Usual suspect, I'm the crippled member Get away when I sat down in the office Heat in my lap keep me walkin' awkward While y'all talk it, the doc reinforce it The mic, it's hard to keep my paws off it Yo' bitch is my bitch when it's over No Cristal, I pulled up with King Cobra Out in the Nova, don't bother My Nino Brown bust, it'll shut down the corridor Hey yo Red, he's over (Word?) with his shit right now Watch this, told ya Chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chillin', I'm +Milk+ I'm that kid +Gizmo+, we "Top Billin'" Yo, when the roof is on fire, believe it, it's me Sparks when I rock the mic like Segal & Free When the pen hit the pad, the evil in me come out Total recall for people to breathe I got dogs in the backyard shittin' their lawns We got chickens ain't leaving 'till six in the morning Round and round we go, circle the area Leave the party, go straight to the Marriott Dozy-doe with cowboys where they saddle at Rodeo with 20 fours on the Cadillac What your name is, yo, R.E.D. Crack cost money, but the "E" is free, yeah |
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(Chorus x2)
If you're sitting down Time to get up Sippin' on something Drink it up, Hit the floor And rock your body Wil'out cuz its a party HEY! I saw you for the first time When you were walking on to the block You had a fine throw-back, timberlands to match And now I don't see you no-more And I'm tryin to find out where you at Cuz you would look so much better next to me OHH-wait you sexy baby come back this way (CHORUS x2) And now I know I'm looking good and no need to frontin' All eyes on me I must be working somethin' 'Bout to hit the floor so tell me who want it You looking at me so won't you come & get it? Playa's what's crackin I'm asking who's dancin' with me tonight? UHH DJ don't stop playin my song! (CHORUS x2) I'm hot but I don't get sweat on my hair It's still gettin atcha Girls roll with me, but I can't find 'em Gimme a second & let me locate 'em Tell me watcha doin after we close We're going where everyone goes On the west is hot spot, and the east is the copshop, south the waffle house Baby come dance with me! (CHORUS x2) Ooooooooooooooooooooooo whooooooo step step step step Ooooooooooooooooooooooo whooooooo rock rock rock rock Ooooooooooooooooooooooo whooooooo bounce bounce bounce bounce Hit the floor and rock your body Wil'out cuz it's a party HEY! (CHORUS x2) |
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| 3:45 |
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(Missy)
Yeah, this one right here's for my thugs Thug loving, puttin' it down for ya little lady at the crib Thug in the streets, man under the sheets, haha, yeah (Tweet (Missy) I'm in love with a thug (whoo) I can't help it girl he treats me so good (aha) In the street he gets respect from his peers (whoo) Known for months but it feel like it's been years Aah, ahh, In a situation (come on, oh) Any guy that holler at me, it's real confrontation (aha) Thug lovin' is my baby's job occupation (yeah) And he good at what he do and great at having relation (whoo), ahh (come on) (Tweet (Missy) Thugs give good loving (oh) Whoa, you're supersonic The way he treats me different (aha) Ooh, like he bionic Yeah, he work that (yeah) I say yeah, he's so perfect (oh) (Tweet (Missy) I used to be scared of thugs (oh) I was told that thugs don't know how to love (aha) They say they beat, they cheat, they talk to girls like shit (oh) But my man respect me cos I'm down ass bitch (uh oh), ahh (come on) I wasn't anticipating (oh) That if I fell in love with a thug that I would end up dating (I like this) Instead he blew my mind and treated me like a queen (oh) He run these streets but he know how to treat me, aaha (this one right) (Tweet (Missy) Thugs give good loving (come on) Whoa, you're supersonic (aha) The way he treats me different (whoo) Ooh, like he bionic (I said) Yeah, he work that (oh, yeah) I say yeah, he's so perfect (oh, I like this) (Missy) I'm in love with a thug cos he make me feel right Wish I could explain what he make me feel like Yeah, and my friends don't like Cos he hot on the block and he be ridin' ninja bikes, yeah Let me get it sizzlin' on the mic Like an MC with no deal trying to get New York hype, yeah, oh Let me clear my windpipe Man got a pipe that I blow out every night, yeah, oh Heard it first here, oh, I'm the best here, oh Come over here, oh, now thugs in here, aha Front to the rear, oh, Craig Mack gon' put the Flava In Ya Ear He ain't got time to keep bustlin' in lines Blowin' ya minds, cuttin' that circumsize, yeah, aha Play it wise cause I'm in love with a thug occupying my time (come on) (Tweet (Missy) Thugs give good loving (yeah) Whoa, you're supersonic (aha) The way he treats me different (and) Ooh, like he bionic (I said) Yeah, he work that (oh, he work that) I say yeah, he's so perfect (oh, let the track play) |
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Yeah, yeah (haha) haha Yeah, uh (uh-huh-uh) Uh (uh-huh-uh) Uh (uh-huh-uh) uh Niggaz ain't gon' be happy till I click on a rage Pick up a gauge, and it's my face, that they stick on front page Gotta be careful, I could pull a thick of the age Chick on the stage, and winde up, sick in a cage When I come through, it's usually in Dickies that's beige Pushing a "Eleanor", like I'm Nicholas Cage And it's funny how a few bucks can Get you put under a white sheet, like you in the Ku Klux Klan It's Street Fam' for life, we ride to the death We play hard dog, don't cry to the rest I don't know you, please move to the left Or stay here and get duced to the tefs I'm riding till the wheels come off it (yeah) Grindin till a mil' come off it (yeah) This is my plate, I eat every meal from off it Why y'all try and steal crumbs off it, jump! (Now ride) Top down, chrome rims spinnin and (Now ride) Gun cock, hollows in the clip now (Now ride) Chop rocks, put it on a strip now (Now ride) Y'all know Street Family gon' (ride) (Now ride) Top down, chrome rims spinnin and (Now ride) Gun cock, hollows in the clip now (Now ride) Chop rocks, put it on a strip now (Now ride) Y'all know Street Family gon' (ride) Now when I spray wit the sauer, I gotta spend a day wit the lawyer Worryin bout, who say that saw ya Keep yay wit the oyers, two kids on the block Like when Mourning and Mutumbo, used to play wit the Hoyas I'ma boss, that you can never upstand Or get a red dot on you, like a 7Up can Some of y'all caught feelings from way back Others waited till I came through, s |
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(Intro - Jadakiss & (Woman))
(Jadakiss) Hahah (Sheek) WHOOO!!! D-Block, Darkchild Uh huh, yeah Uh - yeah (Verse - Jadakiss) Yo, I'm just too much, I flow too sick I be on top of the snare, all over the kick Since a youngcat, I been one wit the drum tap The purple start pushin my lungs back Been there, done that My words stick to you like thumb tacks Pardon me, LOX hooked up wit Rodney The Ferrari's teal, but the truck's mahogany Hating, I can't get you bastards off me Fresh like I just took the plastic off me Me and streets is high school sweethearts And I'm always in her so she can't divorce me Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm like a father to this Want ya go and cop your father to this I possess the whole package - the girls, the thongs And there's something about me the world just loves D-Block bringing hell of a pain, 'Honey' tell em my name (Chorus - Jadakiss & (Woman) (2x)) (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop (J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock (J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit don't stop (Verse - Sheek Louch) Sheek Louch get it popping, this shit don't stop Got your boobs hitting, shaking in a Halter Top Drizzling out, no shirt, burgandy drop Chain's bigger than Chuck D and Flava's clock Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot these days Hold the heat when I spit, need ten ice trays D-Block what up? what's fucking wit that? Got the Camp spitting heavy on this Jerkins track Glock jerk him back, either that or the mac I prefer chrome but take it if you got it in black Thick shorty wanna hop on it I tell her not here, but we could go inside the bathroom 'Honey Let me give it to your straight, I ain't spending no money We could drink till we pass out, make dicks and all that I'm a gangster, I bet shorty crawl back Got her job through a two way contact (Chorus - Sheek Louch & (Woman) (2x)) (S-H-E-E-K) Pulling it out, the guns'll pop (S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop (S-H-E-E-K) The club'll band, the beat will knock (S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, this shit don't stop (Verse - Sheek Louch) Hey yo it's Louchy baby, smoke screen in the Mercedes Naw it's just weed, I'm fucking wit y'all Oil slick, it's the juice that I throw out the back But it's for real lil nigga if you hearing the clack I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna jump to this I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the Kiss Letting it off, nigga like we hunting to diss (J-A-D-A) Hey yo Kiss ((Jada:) what up Louch?) yo take it from there (Verse - Jadakiss) Raspy voice, flow of the year; It's the cue tip bars They feel good when they go in your ear Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your girl ain't ready (S-H-E-E-K) (Sheek: Sheek Louch!) Jadakiss, the world ain't ready We got haze in the air and we pouring the yac Bout to get up on 'Honey' cause she throwing it back And you know I keep the hawk on my neck, so don't violate Cause I can't wait for it to go in your back, uh (Chorus - Jadakiss & Sheek (Woman) (4x)) (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the guns'll pop (S-H-E-E-K) I'm taking your money, the funeral stopp (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock (S-H-E-E-K) We just keep going, this shit don't stopp (J-A-D-A) (S-H-E-E-K) (D Block Dont Play) |
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I cant stop thinkin about what we once had together I know the reason is that our love was meant forever But now my life is shared with someone other than you But life is worthless if right beside me there is no you Everday (yea yea yea) alone i think (i think of you) of you your not my man (im with somebody else) All i want (all i want yea) to kno is can i be (can i be whoa whoa) with you tonight (because baby) I've never stopped lovin your kissin and huggin I still think of us when im all alone Its hard for me to forget wishin your the one that im with Now im so full of regrets What do i do when i think of you Do you remember the day when you first said i love you I can remember cause through me all my dreams had come true Now i dont kno why Im with him when love just aint true But now i do know why im always wishing that it was you Everyday alone (whoo whoo whoo) i think of you (think of you) Your (you) not my man (im with somebody else eh) All i want (yea) to know (oh oh) is can i be (can i be) with you tonight(because baby) I've never stopped lovin your kissin and huggin (your kissin and huggin) I still think of us when im all alone (i still i still do) Its hard for me to forget (hard for me) wishin your the one (wishin your the one) that im with Now im so full of regrets (so what do) What do i do (what do i do) when i think of you (Hoping Hoping Praying) you understand how i love you (im trying trying waiting) to tell you how much i need you (boy i kno i kno i) never said enough i love you (but now i kno my heart) will never love no one but you baby. I've never stopped lovin (I've never stopped loving) Your kissin and huggin (your kissing and your huggin) I still think of us when Im all alone (I still think of you) (whoa) It's hard for me to forget (oh whoa) whishing your the one that im with (whoa oh oh) Now im so full of regrets What do i do (what do i do when) when i think of you I've never stopped lovin (stopped lovin) Your kissin and huggin (your kiss your hug yea) I still think of us when im all alone (hey hey hey hey hey) Its hard for me to forget (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) wishing your the one that im with Now im so full of regrets What do i do (what do i do) when i think of you I've never stopped lovin your kissin and huggin I still think of us when im all alone Its hard for me to forget wishin your the one that im with Now im so full of regrets What do i do when i think of you |
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Closer to my dreams its coming over me I'm getting higher closer to my dreams feel it in my sleep. Sometimes it feels like I'll never go pass here Sometimes it feel like Im stock forever, ever But I'm going higher Closer to my dreams Going higher and higher I can almost reach Sometimes you just have to let it go leaving all my fears to burn and die Push the all away so I can move on Closer to my dreams Feel it all over my being In my being ..... Close your eyes and seek what you believe I'm moving higher Im going higher and higher Closer to my dreams Higher and higher I'm moving upward and onward and beyond all that I could see Stretching out my arms so I can reach I'm so close It's like I can just reach I can feel my dreams Closer to my dreams I'm moving closer to my dreams Sometimes it feel like you'll never grown change But you never choose to walk away - |
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They said you wouldn't make it so far a a And ever since they've said it its been hard But never mind that night'cha had to cry Cause you had never let it go inside You worked real hard and you know exactly what you want and need so believe And you can never give up You can reach your goals Just talk to your soul and say I believe i can I believe i will I believe i know my dreams are real I believe i can I believe i will I believe i hold it soon man That is what i do believe- Your fools are justes singing, your soul aha And you know that your moves will let them show You keep creating pictures in your moind So just believe they will come true in time It will be fine leave all of your kiss and stress behind and Just let it go Let the music go inside again the pain It just start to believe I believe i can I believe i will I believe i know my dreams are real I believe i can I believe i will I believe i hold it soon man That is what i do believe- Never mind what people say Hold your head high and turn away With all my hopes and dreams I will believe Even though it seems it's not for me I won't give up, i'll keep it up Looking to the sky I will achieve on my knees I will always believe I believe i can I believe i will I believe i know my dreams are real I believe i can I believe i will I believe i hold it soon man That is what i do believe I believe i can I believe i will I believe i know my dreams are real I believe i can I believe i will I believe i hold it soon man That is what i do believe |
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