Lyrics:
Every now and then
I still get a flashback
Of the time I spent
Thinking you could be that one
Should I have just catches along?
As I understand,
We did have some good times
On the other hand,
Got my crying all night
It was too much for my mind
So even though I left you
I can’t forget you
‘Cause when I think about you
It’s bittersweet, it’s bittersweet
Guess I’ll always love you
It’s bittersweet, it’s bittersweet
When we were together
You ain’t treat me right
Then I really love you
I ain’t gonna lie
‘Cause when I think about you
It’s bittersweet…
I still have the box
Full of things you gave me
Something always stops me, yeah
Deep inside my heart
I made the right decision
But it’s gonna hurt
When you might less think it
Did I make a big mistake?
Even though I left you
I can’t forget you
‘Cause when I think about you
It’s bittersweet, it’s bittersweet
Guess I’ll always love you
It’s bittersweet, it’s bittersweet
When we were together
You ain’t treat me right
Then I really love you
I ain’t gonna lie
‘Cause when I think about you
It’s bittersweet…
See I don’t understand
Like, somebody is gonna get hurt
Out of this situation
And you just hope it’s not you
At times…
Part of me wants you, part of me don’t
Part of me is missing you, part of me is gone
Part of me is saying that the love is still strong,
Part of me is letting go
So even though I left you
I can’t forget you
‘Cause when I think about you
It’s bittersweet, it’s bittersweet
Guess I’ll always love you
It’s bittersweet, it’s bittersweet
When we were together
You ain’t treat me right
Then I really love you
I ain’t gonna lie
When I think about you, it’s bittersweet
It’s bittersweet…
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Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Fat Joe feat. Trey Songz – If It Ain't About Money Lyrics
Lyrics:
[Fat Joe - Verse 1]
Wrist on froze, thanks to the stove;
Mattress financial, bank's never closed;
Monday to Sunday, serve all addicts;
Joey Van Gundy, watch me work the Magic;
Aah, and I ain't talkin' NBA;
I ain't even trust the brethren, jealous ones still envy me;
Problem is, these guys ain't even half what they pretend to be;
Cold Don, now look at all the shots that they keep sendin' me;
And your girl the best, she fulfillin' all my fantasies;
She drip, drip, drippin' all up in the Drophead Phantom seats;
Now pop your bottles, blow your cush, fuck what your man say;
'Cause you know we don't give a fuck, we let the pan play...
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time?
(And tell her that) money's all that's on my mind...
You can believe that, I'll be where the cheese at;
Wrist on froze, better get your hoe;
Pocket full of paper, so these haters can't stand me;
Ballin' like the Lakers, keep heat like Miami,
And she killin' in them jeans, "Baby, won't you take 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she ain't talkin'
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time?
[Fat Joe - Verse 2]
Neck on froze, thanks to the hoes; Pussy never plummet, pimp 'til I'm gone;
Powder white work, let's get this shit poppin';
And fuck the police, like them niggaz out in Compton;
Aah, we too fly for our own good; And you can see the sky shinin' on the chrome hood; And you can smell that money right off the Lou Vuitton;
Self-made millionaire right from the Bronx;
On my way to Cali, Kobe, he playin' LeBron;
Drop 50 stacks, tell my niggaz "Pay the bar";
Stop trippin', that pussy got a nigga hard;
And the Am-Ex card, blacker than my nigga 'Kon...
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time?
(And tell her that) money's all that's on my mind...
You can believe that, I'll be where the cheese at;
Wrist on froze, better get your hoe;
Pocket full of paper, so these haters can't stand me;
Ballin' like the Lakers, keep heat like Miami,
And she killin' in them jeans, "Baby, won't you take 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she ain't talkin'
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time?
You can believe that, I'll be where the cheese at;
Wrist on froze, better get your hoe;
Pocket full of paper, so these haters can't stand me;
Ballin' like the Lakers, keep heat like Miami,
And she killin' in them jeans, "Baby, won't you take 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she ain't talkin'
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time...
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[Fat Joe - Verse 1]
Wrist on froze, thanks to the stove;
Mattress financial, bank's never closed;
Monday to Sunday, serve all addicts;
Joey Van Gundy, watch me work the Magic;
Aah, and I ain't talkin' NBA;
I ain't even trust the brethren, jealous ones still envy me;
Problem is, these guys ain't even half what they pretend to be;
Cold Don, now look at all the shots that they keep sendin' me;
And your girl the best, she fulfillin' all my fantasies;
She drip, drip, drippin' all up in the Drophead Phantom seats;
Now pop your bottles, blow your cush, fuck what your man say;
'Cause you know we don't give a fuck, we let the pan play...
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time?
(And tell her that) money's all that's on my mind...
You can believe that, I'll be where the cheese at;
Wrist on froze, better get your hoe;
Pocket full of paper, so these haters can't stand me;
Ballin' like the Lakers, keep heat like Miami,
And she killin' in them jeans, "Baby, won't you take 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she ain't talkin'
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time?
[Fat Joe - Verse 2]
Neck on froze, thanks to the hoes; Pussy never plummet, pimp 'til I'm gone;
Powder white work, let's get this shit poppin';
And fuck the police, like them niggaz out in Compton;
Aah, we too fly for our own good; And you can see the sky shinin' on the chrome hood; And you can smell that money right off the Lou Vuitton;
Self-made millionaire right from the Bronx;
On my way to Cali, Kobe, he playin' LeBron;
Drop 50 stacks, tell my niggaz "Pay the bar";
Stop trippin', that pussy got a nigga hard;
And the Am-Ex card, blacker than my nigga 'Kon...
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time?
(And tell her that) money's all that's on my mind...
You can believe that, I'll be where the cheese at;
Wrist on froze, better get your hoe;
Pocket full of paper, so these haters can't stand me;
Ballin' like the Lakers, keep heat like Miami,
And she killin' in them jeans, "Baby, won't you take 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she ain't talkin'
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time?
You can believe that, I'll be where the cheese at;
Wrist on froze, better get your hoe;
Pocket full of paper, so these haters can't stand me;
Ballin' like the Lakers, keep heat like Miami,
And she killin' in them jeans, "Baby, won't you take 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she ain't talkin'
If it ain't about money, why we wastin' time...
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Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Drake ft. T.I. & Swizz Beatz – Fancy Lyrics (2010)
Lyrics:
[Swizz Beats:]
Go
go ‘head
go go go ‘head
go go go go go go ‘head
go go go go go go ‘head
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
Nail done, hair done, everything done
nails done, hair done, everything done
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
you you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
Nail done, hair done, everything done
nails done, hair done, everything done
oh you fancy huh
[Drake:]
You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile
in the bathroom flat irons and nail files
spending hours in salons on your hairstyle
in the mall steady racking up the air miles
hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number
you say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer
and you don’t do it for the man, men never notice
you just do it for yourself you’re the fucking coldest
intelligent too ooh you’re my sweetheart
I’ve always liked my women book and street smart
long as they got a little class like half days
and the confidence to overlook my past ways
time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in
but they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in
and look I really think that nobody does it better
I love the way you put it together
[Chorus:]
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
nail done, hair done, everything done
nails done, hair done, everything done
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
nail done, hair done, everything done
nails done, hair done, everything done
oh you fancy huh
[T.I.:]
Well aren’t you a breath of fresh air
from all these superficial gold digging bitches in here
they get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career
guess they plan on sucking dicks until some millions appear
Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car
unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar
now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar
I say I’m buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre
independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer
make it rain finger (check)
M3 beamer (check)
Champagne range
triple white Caddy
closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags
Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel
D&G;, BCBG, Versace, Louie and BeBe
Ya don’t need it greedy or easy as these other breezy’s
who fuck for balls or reason [?]
[Chorus]
[Drake:]
Atlanta girls, let me see your hands
wave em at them bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know that everything big
nail done, hair done, everything big
And my NY girls let me see your hands
wave em at them bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know that everything big
nail done, hair done, everything big
And my LA girls, let me see your hands
wave em at them bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know that everything big
nails done, hair done, everything big
And my TO girls, let me see your hands
wave em at them bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know that everything big
nail done, hair done, nail done, hair done
[Swizz Beats:]
Say go Cinderella
go Cinderella
orgasm blush
lipstick [?]
devil in a tight dress
girl you a killer and aint nobody realer
and aint nobody realer
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
showtime
go, go, go, go
as we proceed
[Drake:]
Uh, 5 and a half em boys
ass is off the hook
Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot
and when I find it is when I find you
and we can do the things we never got the time to
better late than never
but never late is better
they tell me time is money, well we’ll spend it together
I’m down for whatever
you just lead the way
we go to dinner you don’t even look at me to pay
mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me
and Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley
how she got it I aint never get to ask
I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash
yeah, but shout out to the homeowners
the girls that got diplomas
and enough money to loan us a little something extra
should we ever need it
if it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it
[Chorus]
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[Swizz Beats:]
Go
go ‘head
go go go ‘head
go go go go go go ‘head
go go go go go go ‘head
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
Nail done, hair done, everything done
nails done, hair done, everything done
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
you you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
Nail done, hair done, everything done
nails done, hair done, everything done
oh you fancy huh
[Drake:]
You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile
in the bathroom flat irons and nail files
spending hours in salons on your hairstyle
in the mall steady racking up the air miles
hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number
you say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer
and you don’t do it for the man, men never notice
you just do it for yourself you’re the fucking coldest
intelligent too ooh you’re my sweetheart
I’ve always liked my women book and street smart
long as they got a little class like half days
and the confidence to overlook my past ways
time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in
but they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in
and look I really think that nobody does it better
I love the way you put it together
[Chorus:]
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
nail done, hair done, everything done
nails done, hair done, everything done
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
oh you fancy huh
nail done, hair done, everything done
nails done, hair done, everything done
oh you fancy huh
[T.I.:]
Well aren’t you a breath of fresh air
from all these superficial gold digging bitches in here
they get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career
guess they plan on sucking dicks until some millions appear
Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car
unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar
now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar
I say I’m buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre
independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer
make it rain finger (check)
M3 beamer (check)
Champagne range
triple white Caddy
closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags
Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel
D&G;, BCBG, Versace, Louie and BeBe
Ya don’t need it greedy or easy as these other breezy’s
who fuck for balls or reason [?]
[Chorus]
[Drake:]
Atlanta girls, let me see your hands
wave em at them bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know that everything big
nail done, hair done, everything big
And my NY girls let me see your hands
wave em at them bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know that everything big
nail done, hair done, everything big
And my LA girls, let me see your hands
wave em at them bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know that everything big
nails done, hair done, everything big
And my TO girls, let me see your hands
wave em at them bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know that everything big
nail done, hair done, nail done, hair done
[Swizz Beats:]
Say go Cinderella
go Cinderella
orgasm blush
lipstick [?]
devil in a tight dress
girl you a killer and aint nobody realer
and aint nobody realer
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
showtime
go, go, go, go
as we proceed
[Drake:]
Uh, 5 and a half em boys
ass is off the hook
Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot
and when I find it is when I find you
and we can do the things we never got the time to
better late than never
but never late is better
they tell me time is money, well we’ll spend it together
I’m down for whatever
you just lead the way
we go to dinner you don’t even look at me to pay
mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me
and Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley
how she got it I aint never get to ask
I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash
yeah, but shout out to the homeowners
the girls that got diplomas
and enough money to loan us a little something extra
should we ever need it
if it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it
[Chorus]
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Friday, August 13, 2010
Lil Wayne ft. Drake - Right Above It (2010)
Lyrics:
[Drake: Verse 1]
Who really tryna f-ck with Hollywood Cole? I’m with Marley Gee, bro
Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I want to tell you something that you prolly should know
This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow
And ahhh 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 sh-t 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 b-tches find the floor
Plus I just sipped and so this sh-t is movin’ kinda slow
Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it’s time to go
[Lil Wayne]
[Chorus]
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, motherf-cker
If you ain’t runnin’ wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right
[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this b-tch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this b-tch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don’t bust back, because I shoot first
[Verse 2]
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 f-ck, X Games
Guns turn you boys into b-tches, sex change
And I smoke ’til I got chest pains
And you n-ggas 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 p-ssy
You n-ggas 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
[Chorus]
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, motherf-cker
If you ain’t runnin’ wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right
[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this b-tch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this b-tch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don’t bust back, because I shoot first
[Verse 3]
How do he say what’s never said?
Beautiful black woman, I bet that b-tch 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, n-ggas 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 f-ckin’ beat jumpin’ like a jumping jack
You know me, I get on this b-tch and have a heart attack
Hip-hop, I’m the heart of that, b-tch, nothin’ short of that
President Carter, Young Money Democrat
[Chorus]
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, motherf-cker
If you ain’t runnin’ wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right
[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this b-tch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this b-tch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don’t bust back, because I shoot first.....!!!
[Drake: Verse 1]
Who really tryna f-ck with Hollywood Cole? I’m with Marley Gee, bro
Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I want to tell you something that you prolly should know
This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow
And ahhh 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 sh-t 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 b-tches find the floor
Plus I just sipped and so this sh-t is movin’ kinda slow
Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it’s time to go
[Lil Wayne]
[Chorus]
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, motherf-cker
If you ain’t runnin’ wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right
[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this b-tch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this b-tch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don’t bust back, because I shoot first
[Verse 2]
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 f-ck, X Games
Guns turn you boys into b-tches, sex change
And I smoke ’til I got chest pains
And you n-ggas 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 p-ssy
You n-ggas 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
[Chorus]
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, motherf-cker
If you ain’t runnin’ wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right
[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this b-tch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this b-tch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don’t bust back, because I shoot first
[Verse 3]
How do he say what’s never said?
Beautiful black woman, I bet that b-tch 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, n-ggas 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 f-ckin’ beat jumpin’ like a jumping jack
You know me, I get on this b-tch and have a heart attack
Hip-hop, I’m the heart of that, b-tch, nothin’ short of that
President Carter, Young Money Democrat
[Chorus]
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, motherf-cker
If you ain’t runnin’ wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right
[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this b-tch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this b-tch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don’t bust back, because I shoot first.....!!!
Jay Sean ft. Nicki Minaj – 2012 Lyrics and Download
Lyrics:
[Jay Sean]
Ohh ohh
2-0-1-2
Ohh-yeah
It’s alright, Oh It’s alright
You know what they say
Life aint always easy and everyday
we’re survivors
So forget the day
Its all about tonight at the school and start a riot, a riot be rebel
Bottles poppin til we cant stand
We keep it rockn til 6 am
New York to London over to Japan
Turn it up ..
Turn It Up.. Mash it up..
We gonna party like
Party like it’s the end of the world
We gonna party like, like it’s 2012
You know that it doesn’t matter as long as we got each other
Turn it up..
Turn it up .. Mash it up
It ain’t the end of the world
Ohhhhh
Gonna live like it’s the end of the world
Gonna party like
Ohhhhh
Turn it up… Turn it up… Mash it up
It ain’t the end of the world
[Nicki Minaj]
Simile’s, metaphors and we pop pills
sick flow inundated with the doc bills
work hard, now we know how to top bills
in the middle of the street doing cartwheels
lot of them tryna do it but its not real
wasn’t a rapper then I coulda got a pop deal
white clothes in a hot pink hot wheels
lot of bottles and a lot of booty cocktails
uh, days of our lives
you wink it goes by
so we’ll just get it with no edison
anything goes so no time for closed minds
and free my lil weezy
and lets just get right
Young Money, Cash Money in the building
lets go the World ends tonight
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[Jay Sean]
have a drink with me
And lets make tonight go down
In history.. in history yeahh
lets make believe
Its the last 24 hours and this whole world is ours
eternally, eternally
Heyyyyy
Bottles poppin til we cant stand
We keep it rockn til 6 am
New York to London over to Japan
Turn it up .. Turn It Up.. Mash it up
We gonna party like
Party like, like its the end of the world
We gonna party like, like it’s 2012
You Know that it doesn’t matter as long as we got each other
Turn it up.. Turn it up .. Mash it up
It ain’t the end of the World
Ohhhhhhhhhhh
We got live like its the end of the world
We gotta party like
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Turn it up .. Turn It Up.. Mash it up
It aint the end of the world
Noooooooooooooooooooooo
No I’m not gonna follow
Anything that say anymore
It’s never to late to start living
So let start it with here right now
Party like like its the end of the World
We gonna party like like it’s 2012
You Know that it doesn’t matter as long as we got each other
Turn it up..
Turn it up .. mash it up
It ain’t the end of the world
Ohhhhhhhhh
We gonna live like its the end of the World
We gotta live like
Ohhhhhhhhh........
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[Jay Sean]
Ohh ohh
2-0-1-2
Ohh-yeah
It’s alright, Oh It’s alright
You know what they say
Life aint always easy and everyday
we’re survivors
So forget the day
Its all about tonight at the school and start a riot, a riot be rebel
Bottles poppin til we cant stand
We keep it rockn til 6 am
New York to London over to Japan
Turn it up ..
Turn It Up.. Mash it up..
We gonna party like
Party like it’s the end of the world
We gonna party like, like it’s 2012
You know that it doesn’t matter as long as we got each other
Turn it up..
Turn it up .. Mash it up
It ain’t the end of the world
Ohhhhh
Gonna live like it’s the end of the world
Gonna party like
Ohhhhh
Turn it up… Turn it up… Mash it up
It ain’t the end of the world
[Nicki Minaj]
Simile’s, metaphors and we pop pills
sick flow inundated with the doc bills
work hard, now we know how to top bills
in the middle of the street doing cartwheels
lot of them tryna do it but its not real
wasn’t a rapper then I coulda got a pop deal
white clothes in a hot pink hot wheels
lot of bottles and a lot of booty cocktails
uh, days of our lives
you wink it goes by
so we’ll just get it with no edison
anything goes so no time for closed minds
and free my lil weezy
and lets just get right
Young Money, Cash Money in the building
lets go the World ends tonight
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[Jay Sean]
have a drink with me
And lets make tonight go down
In history.. in history yeahh
lets make believe
Its the last 24 hours and this whole world is ours
eternally, eternally
Heyyyyy
Bottles poppin til we cant stand
We keep it rockn til 6 am
New York to London over to Japan
Turn it up .. Turn It Up.. Mash it up
We gonna party like
Party like, like its the end of the world
We gonna party like, like it’s 2012
You Know that it doesn’t matter as long as we got each other
Turn it up.. Turn it up .. Mash it up
It ain’t the end of the World
Ohhhhhhhhhhh
We got live like its the end of the world
We gotta party like
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Turn it up .. Turn It Up.. Mash it up
It aint the end of the world
Noooooooooooooooooooooo
No I’m not gonna follow
Anything that say anymore
It’s never to late to start living
So let start it with here right now
Party like like its the end of the World
We gonna party like like it’s 2012
You Know that it doesn’t matter as long as we got each other
Turn it up..
Turn it up .. mash it up
It ain’t the end of the world
Ohhhhhhhhh
We gonna live like its the end of the World
We gotta live like
Ohhhhhhhhh........
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Monday, August 9, 2010
Monica - Love All Over Me (2010)
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Must not have been paying attention
I stepped right on it didn't even notice how deep I was
I went from the ground to the top of the cloud
And now as I look down I see where I fell into your arms
[Chorus]
Now I got Love all over me
Baby you touch Every part of me
Ooh
I got Love all over me
And I don't want to get it off
I'm completely covered up in your love
[Verse 2]
Even my skin is changing ooooooo
I'm feeling warmer no more icey blue hearts for me
You put the color back in my life
And now where there was black and white
you're becoming iridescent
[Chorus]
Now I got Love all over me
Baby you touch Every part of me
Ooh
I got Love all over me
And I don't want to get it off
I'm completely covered up in your love
[Bridge]
Before your love baby I was muddy
So deep with pain till you took it from me
You showered me with a new beggining
Now I'm clean
Took me by surprise when you ran up on me
I came to life baby in that moment
You put your hands on my heart and baby
now it beats
[Chorus]
Now I got Love all over me
Baby you touch Every part of me
Ooh
I got Love all over me
And I don't want to get it off
I'm completely covered up in your love
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[Verse 1]
Must not have been paying attention
I stepped right on it didn't even notice how deep I was
I went from the ground to the top of the cloud
And now as I look down I see where I fell into your arms
[Chorus]
Now I got Love all over me
Baby you touch Every part of me
Ooh
I got Love all over me
And I don't want to get it off
I'm completely covered up in your love
[Verse 2]
Even my skin is changing ooooooo
I'm feeling warmer no more icey blue hearts for me
You put the color back in my life
And now where there was black and white
you're becoming iridescent
[Chorus]
Now I got Love all over me
Baby you touch Every part of me
Ooh
I got Love all over me
And I don't want to get it off
I'm completely covered up in your love
[Bridge]
Before your love baby I was muddy
So deep with pain till you took it from me
You showered me with a new beggining
Now I'm clean
Took me by surprise when you ran up on me
I came to life baby in that moment
You put your hands on my heart and baby
now it beats
[Chorus]
Now I got Love all over me
Baby you touch Every part of me
Ooh
I got Love all over me
And I don't want to get it off
I'm completely covered up in your love
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Sunday, August 8, 2010
Lil Jon ft. 3OH!3 - Hey (2010)
Lyrics:
Turn the lights down low
and let the DJ go
until the speakers blow
stay up till the break of dawn!
Take a sip of Jack
you need a sip of that
there aint no turning back
[Chorus]
Hey! I dont care
I dont care
Whenever theres a party
Im the first one with a drink in the air
put em up, put em up!
We can share
Yeah!
Cause when we finish this one
there will be another bottle right here!
Heeeeeey [8x]
(Lil Jon ft. 3OH!3 - Hey Lyrics found onhttp://tophiphopsongs4u.blogspot.com/2010/08/lil-jon-ft-3oh3-hey-2010.html)
When the basses low
you work it nice and slow
you let your body go
shake it till the break of dawn!
You can take a shot
of anything they got
they tryin to table top
But
[Chorus]
Hey! I dont care
I dont care
Whenever theres a party
Im the first one with a drink in the air
put em up, put em up!
We can share
Yeah!
Cause when we finish this one
there will be another bottle right here!
Heeeeeey [8x]
We dont want this night to end
we wont sleep
that we’ll do it again..
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Turn the lights down low
and let the DJ go
until the speakers blow
stay up till the break of dawn!
Take a sip of Jack
you need a sip of that
there aint no turning back
[Chorus]
Hey! I dont care
I dont care
Whenever theres a party
Im the first one with a drink in the air
put em up, put em up!
We can share
Yeah!
Cause when we finish this one
there will be another bottle right here!
Heeeeeey [8x]
(Lil Jon ft. 3OH!3 - Hey Lyrics found onhttp://tophiphopsongs4u.blogspot.com/2010/08/lil-jon-ft-3oh3-hey-2010.html)
When the basses low
you work it nice and slow
you let your body go
shake it till the break of dawn!
You can take a shot
of anything they got
they tryin to table top
But
[Chorus]
Hey! I dont care
I dont care
Whenever theres a party
Im the first one with a drink in the air
put em up, put em up!
We can share
Yeah!
Cause when we finish this one
there will be another bottle right here!
Heeeeeey [8x]
We dont want this night to end
we wont sleep
that we’ll do it again..
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Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Nelly - Just A Dream (2010)
Lyrics:
[Chorus]
I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream.
[Verse]
I was at the top and I was like I'm at the basement.
Number one spot and now she found her a replacement.
I swear now I can't take it, knowing somebody's got my baby.
And now you ain't around, baby I can't think.
Shoulda put it down. Shoulda got that ring.
Cuz I can still feel it in the air.
See her pretty face run my fingers through her hair.
My lover, my life. My shorty, my wife.
She left me, I'm tied.
Cuz I knew that it just ain't right.
[Chorus]
I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream.
[Verse]
When I be ridin man I swear I see her face at every turn.
Tryin to get my usher over, I can let it burn.
And I just hope she notice she the only one I yearn for.
Oh I miss her when will I learn?
Didn't give her all my love, I guess now I got my payback.
Now I'm in the club thinkin all about my baby.
Hey, she was so easy to love. But wait, I guess that love wasn't enough.
I'm goin through it every time that I'm alone.
And now i'm missin, wishin she'd pick up the phone.
But she made a decision that she wanted to move one.
Cuz I was wrong.
[Chorus]
And I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream.
[Verse]
If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
And now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything.
I said, if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
And now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything.
[Chorus]
I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream.
And I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream...!!!
[Chorus]
I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream.
[Verse]
I was at the top and I was like I'm at the basement.
Number one spot and now she found her a replacement.
I swear now I can't take it, knowing somebody's got my baby.
And now you ain't around, baby I can't think.
Shoulda put it down. Shoulda got that ring.
Cuz I can still feel it in the air.
See her pretty face run my fingers through her hair.
My lover, my life. My shorty, my wife.
She left me, I'm tied.
Cuz I knew that it just ain't right.
[Chorus]
I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream.
[Verse]
When I be ridin man I swear I see her face at every turn.
Tryin to get my usher over, I can let it burn.
And I just hope she notice she the only one I yearn for.
Oh I miss her when will I learn?
Didn't give her all my love, I guess now I got my payback.
Now I'm in the club thinkin all about my baby.
Hey, she was so easy to love. But wait, I guess that love wasn't enough.
I'm goin through it every time that I'm alone.
And now i'm missin, wishin she'd pick up the phone.
But she made a decision that she wanted to move one.
Cuz I was wrong.
[Chorus]
And I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream.
[Verse]
If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
And now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything.
I said, if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
And now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything.
[Chorus]
I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream.
And I was thinkin about her, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes, yeah; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Who she come back? No one knows.
I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream...!!!
Kid Cudi ft Kanye West - Erase Me (2010)
Lyrics:
[Kid Cudi]
She said I don’t spend time like I really should
she said she dont know me (anymore)
I think she hates me deep down
I know she does
she wants to erase me
hmmmmm
a couple days no talking
I’ve seen my baby
and she tells me
she said
[Chorus]
I keep on running, keep on running
and nothing works
I can’t get away from you
no, I keep on ducking keep on thucking your nothing else
I can’t stop missing you
[Kid Cudi Verse 2]
It’s like I’m her new nightmare
she aint escaping
it makes me feel a bit complete
knowing someone you love don’t feel the same about you
memories they soon delete
a couple weeks no talking I seen my baby
(?)
I wish we could start over
I told my baby
its what this (?) tells me
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Cause I’m in the magazines
on the tv
no matter where you are you might hear me
Cause I’m in the magazines
on the tv
no matter where you go you might hear me
[Kanye West]
Uh, I’m Yeezy
she said Hi I’m Maria,
No! You an angel you wave hi to Aaliyah
I got a show in Korea
they built a new arena
why don’t you come watch it and tear the whole scene up
I know I’ve seen you before but don’t know where I’ve seen ya
oh I remember now, it’s something I that I dreamed of
Don C said she cool but don’t let her f-ck ya cream up
Monica Lewinski on ya dress take ya to the cleaners
sure enough 1 week later I’m in extra love
let everybody know she mine so she extra club
every bouncer every club show her extra love
we just praying the new fame don’t get the best of us
all good things gotta come to an end-a
she let it go to her head, no not mine-ria
the height of her shopping was writers blocking me
I couldn’t get my sh-t out anyway, I hope she’s diarrhia
[Chorus]!!!!
[Kid Cudi]
She said I don’t spend time like I really should
she said she dont know me (anymore)
I think she hates me deep down
I know she does
she wants to erase me
hmmmmm
a couple days no talking
I’ve seen my baby
and she tells me
she said
[Chorus]
I keep on running, keep on running
and nothing works
I can’t get away from you
no, I keep on ducking keep on thucking your nothing else
I can’t stop missing you
[Kid Cudi Verse 2]
It’s like I’m her new nightmare
she aint escaping
it makes me feel a bit complete
knowing someone you love don’t feel the same about you
memories they soon delete
a couple weeks no talking I seen my baby
(?)
I wish we could start over
I told my baby
its what this (?) tells me
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Cause I’m in the magazines
on the tv
no matter where you are you might hear me
Cause I’m in the magazines
on the tv
no matter where you go you might hear me
[Kanye West]
Uh, I’m Yeezy
she said Hi I’m Maria,
No! You an angel you wave hi to Aaliyah
I got a show in Korea
they built a new arena
why don’t you come watch it and tear the whole scene up
I know I’ve seen you before but don’t know where I’ve seen ya
oh I remember now, it’s something I that I dreamed of
Don C said she cool but don’t let her f-ck ya cream up
Monica Lewinski on ya dress take ya to the cleaners
sure enough 1 week later I’m in extra love
let everybody know she mine so she extra club
every bouncer every club show her extra love
we just praying the new fame don’t get the best of us
all good things gotta come to an end-a
she let it go to her head, no not mine-ria
the height of her shopping was writers blocking me
I couldn’t get my sh-t out anyway, I hope she’s diarrhia
[Chorus]!!!!