Rihanna feat. Eminem - Love The Way You Lie (Part 2)

Lyrics:

On the first page of our story, the future seems so bright.
And this thing turned out so evil, I don't know why I'm still surprised.
Even angels have their wicked schemes and you take death to new extremes.
But you'll always be my hero, even though you lost your mind.

CHORUS:
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn,
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts.
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry,
But that's alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie.
I love the way you lie.

Now this gravel in our voices, glass is shattered from the fight.
In this tug of war, you'll always win, even when I'm right.
Cause you feed me fables from your hand,
With violet words and empty threats and it's sick that all these battles are what keeps me satisfied.

CHORUS:
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn,
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts.
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry,
But that's alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie.
Ohhh, I love the way you lie.

So maybe I'm a masochist
I try to run but I don't wanna ever leave.
Til the walls are goin' up in smoke with all our memories.

[Eminem]
This morning, you wake, a sunray hits your face
smeared makeup as we lay in the wake of destruction
hush baby, speak softly, tell me I'll be sorry that you
pushed me into the coffee table last night so I can push you off me
try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me
run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy
baby, without you, I'm nothing, I'm so lost, hug me
then tell me how ugly I am, but that you'll always love me
then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the
destructive path that we're on, two psychopaths but we
know that no matter how many knives we put in each other's backs
that we'll have each other's backs, 'cause we're that lucky
together, we move mountains, let's not make mountains out of molehills,
you hit me twice, yeah, but who's countin'
I may have hit you three times, I'm startin' to lose count
but together, we'll live forever, we found the youth fountain
our love is crazy, we're nuts, but I refused counselin'
this house is too huge, if you move out I'll burn all two thousand
square feet of it to the ground, ain't shit you can do about it
with you I'm in my f--kin' mind, without you, I'm out it

CHORUS:
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn,
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts.
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry,
But that's alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie.
Ohhh, I love the way you lie.
I love the way you lie....!!!!

Rihanna ft. Eminem - Love The Way You Lie lyrics on Top Hip Hop Songs!!!!

Flo Rida feat. Akon - Who Dat Girl (2010)

Lyrics:

Hey, Ms Red Carpet,
She can autograph my pockets,
Anytime, anyplace, anyway,
I’ll be looking at everybody else,
Watch it,
I don’t wanna de obnoxious,
But this girl worth the gossip,
Take away the smile,
The tattoos now,
forever she very guard less,
I imagine her topless,
She might set off my rocket,
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1,
On and poppin,
She met Mark and then,
Attitude like we arguing,
...... celebrate , glitter to my life
I should twitter this is girl, she’s sparkling

She ain’t no Rockstar
But she’s got Groupies,
She ain’t no Actress
But she makes Movies,
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain’t got Riches
But she’s got Fashion,
She ain’t a Model
But camera’s Flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl

Hey, they wanna know my mamma’s name,
Cus that where she get from,
They ain’t never shot her with silicon,
Shawty is her and her she’s the real one
Touch one, grab one, feel one,
I wish she would’a told me that
Ain’t nothing wrong bringing the old me back,
Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass,
She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags
Like damn, can I be yo’ police badge
Pull it up, get a little cozy and
Woman is sort’a like and oldie jam,
Record some ssh,
On a playboy cam,
She ain’t no actress
The movie found my matress
Rockstar, none of that practice
But she’s got fanatics

She ain’t no Rockstar
But she’s got Groupies,
She ain’t no Actress
But she makes Movies,
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain’t got Riches
But she’s got Fashion,
She ain’t a Model
But camera’s Flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Ooh ohh ohh
Look at her
Goo ooo ooo
I wanna know ooh ooh
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl...!!!

Nicki Minaj feat. Eminem – Roman's Revenge (2010)

Lyrics:

I am not Jasmine, I’m Aladdin
So far ahead, these bums is laggin’
See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin’
I’m startin’ to feel like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
I’m startin’ to feel like a dungeon dragon
Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin’
So fuck I look like gettin’ back to a has-been?
Yeah, I said it, has-been
Hang it up, flatscreen
(Haha) Plasma
Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it ain’t got medicine
I got bars, Xenocin
I’m a bad bitch, I’m a cunt
And I’ll kick that hoe, punt
Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, bitch, I’m in the front
You need a job, this ain’t cuttin’ it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain’t fuckin’ with
You li’l brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera block
You outta work, I know it’s tough
But enough is enough

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

(Eminem)

I ain’t into S&M;, but my whip’s off the chain
A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame
Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain
An eraser for a head, fuckin’ pencil for a frame
You don’t like it then peel off, bitch
Every last woman on Earth I’ll kill off, and I still wouldn’t fuck you, slut
So wipe the smile on your grill off, I swear to God I’ll piss a Happy Meal off
Get the wheels turnin’, spin, and wheel off
Snap the axel in half, bust the tie-rod
Quit hollerin’ “Why, God?” He ain’t got shit to do with it
Bygones’ll never be bygones, so won’t be finished swallowin’ my wad
I ain’t finished blowin’ it, nice bra
Hope it’ll fit a tough titty, bitch
Life’s hard, I swear to God, life is a dumb blonde white broad
With fake tits and a bad dye job
Who just spit in my fuckin’ face and called me a fuckin’ tightwad
So finally I broke down and bought her an iPod
And caught her stealin’ my music, so I tied her arms and legs to the bed
Set up the camera and pissed twice on her
Look, two pees and a tripod!
The moral to the story is, life’s treatin’ you like dry sod?
Kick it back in its face, my God
It’s Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd
But don’t ask why, bitch (Ask why not)


The wo-world is my punchin’ bag and
If I’m garbage, you’re a bunch of maggots
Make that face, go on, scrunch it up at me
Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it

Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
You fell off, off, they musta bumped your wagon
You musta went off the back, I’m ’bout to go off the deep end
I told you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic

(Nicki Minaj)
(Nicki Minaj feat. Eminem – Roman's Revenge on Yop Hip Hop Songs)
(I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for puttin’ you bitches on?
Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone?
Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho
Now I’ma wrap your coffin with a bow
(Ni-ni-ni) “Nicki, she’s just mad ’cause you took the spot”
Word, that bitch mad ’cause I took the spot?
Well, bitch, if you ain’t shittin’, then get off the pot
Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that’ll off your top
I-I-I-I hear them mumblin’, I hear the cacklin’
I got ‘em scared, shook, panickin’
Overseas, church, Vatican
You at a stand, still, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
I’m the motherfuckin’ boss, overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my niggas gettin’ bucked, overbite
I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi’s
Raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These bitches callin’ me Manning, Eli
(Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli
These bitches callin’ me (Manning, Eli)

(Eminem)

A-a-a-a-all you li’l faggots can suck it
No home, but I’ma stick it to ‘em like refrigerator magnets
And I’m crooked enough to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look who’s back again, bitch, keep actin’ as if
You have the same passion that I have
Yeah, right, still hungry, my ass
You assdicks had gastric bypass
Ain’t hot enough to set fire to dry grass
And ’bout as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!)
Go take a flyin’ leap of faith off a fuckin’ balcony
‘Fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly ass
You know what time it is, so why ask?
When Shady and Nicki’s worlds class
It’s (high class) meets (white trash)

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Grown men! Grown men!
Stop it, stop it!
You’ve gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad!
You and this boy Slim Shady!
What’s goin’ on?
They’ll lock you away!
They’ll put you in a jail cell!
I promise!
Take your mother’s warning, Roman
Pleaaaaaaase
Back to bed! Run along!
Let’s go! Come on!
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys
(Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boys…)

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Chris Brown - No Bullshit (2010)

Lyrics:

In my zone
Its Valentines day so make sure ya'll do that special thing for the ladies
And have fun man, live, love life
3 in the morning
You know I'm horny
So why don't you come over to my place
Put a smile on my face
Leaving the club
Shawty hurry up
So we can this party started
Take off your clothes, yeah
You already know what time it is
Reach up in the dresser where them condoms is
Baby, when I get it, I'll never let it go
Gonna take it slow

[Pre-Chorus]
We ain't gon stop til 9 AM
If you can't take it all, baby say when
Make you come over and over again
And Ima leave it in

[Chorus]
When we do it, all night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So fly girl

dont you be on that bullshit, all night [3x]
So fly girl

Now there's one of two things that can happen at this time of the hour
So baby after we get out of the shower
You can race me to the bed
Turn off all the lights and light some candles instead
Woah, yeah
I can hear your body calling, baby
Ohh, yeah
We gon get freaky
You know, darling
You know what time it is, get it in
Imma do it all

[Pre-Chorus]
We ain't gon stop til 9 AM
If you can't take it all, baby say when
Make you come over and over again
And Ima leave it in

[Chorus]
When we do it, all night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So fly girl

dont you be on that bullshit, all night [3x]
So fly girl

We can do it all, all night girl [3x]
We can do it all, all night baby, all night yeah

[Chorus]
All night
We can do it, all night
Girl I'mma give it to you, all night
So fly girl

dont you be on that bullshit, all night [3x]
So fly girl...

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Hiro - Soprano (2010)

Hiro - Soprano Paraloes:

Si j'avais eu le pouvoir de Hiro Nakamura
Je serais parti revivre la naissance de Lenny et d'Inaya
J'aurais été à Sanaa
Boycotter le décollage de l'A310 de la Yemenia
J'aurais été voir mon grand-père une dernière fois
Dire que je m'occupe de sa fille, qu'il ne s'inquiète pas
Je serais parti voir Martin Luther King
Après son discours, lui montrer la photo de Barack Obama
J'aurais été au temple d'Harlem
Pousser Malcolm de la scène avant qu'une balle l'atteigne
J'aurais été dans la cellule de Mandela
Pour lui dire 'tiens l'coup, tes idées seront président du Sud-Africa
Amoureux de lady Diana,
J'aurais créé un gigantesque bouchon sous le pont de l'Alma
J'aurais été aux Bahamas
Pas pour les vacances mais pour vider la soute de l'avion d'Aaliyah

J'aurais aimé voyager à travers le temps (x3)

Si j'avais eu le pouvoir de Hiro Nakamura
J'aurais été au combat de Mohamed Ali à Kinshasa
Puis, j'aurais été fêter l'indépendance de mes Commores
Dans les bras de mon grand-père avant sa mort
Puis,un p'tit tour au Paris-Dakar en pleine savane
Pour boycotter l'hélico de Daniel Balavoine
Moi qui aime les vérités de ceux qui portent un nez rouge
J'aurais été crever les pneus d'la moto à Coluche
J'aurais été accueillir Mahomet à Médine
Puis aller voir la Mer Rouge, laisser passer Moïse
J'aurais été à la naissance du fils à Marie
Deux heures après, faire la marche du sel avec Gandhi
J'aurais été m'asseoir auprès de Rosa Parks
Puis à Woodstock pour vivre un live de Jimy Hendrix
J'aurais été à l'anniversaire de la Motown
Pour aller voir Mickael nous faire le moonwalk

J'aurais été à New-York
Pour déclencher à 7 h une alerte à la bombe dans les 2 tours
J'aurais été en Irak
Apprendre aux journalistes à mieux viser avec leur chaussure
J'aurais été en Afghanistan
Jeter les caméras de la dernière interview du commandant Massoud
J'aurais été en Angola
Pour aller dire à l'équipe d'Adebayor de ne pas prendre la route
J'aurais été à Clichy-sous-Bois
Débrancher le transpo d'EDF avant que Zyed et Bouna arrivent
J'aurais été chez Kunta Kinte ou sur Gorée
Pour leur donner des fusils avant que les colons arrivent
J'aurais été voir les tirailleurs africains
Pour leur dire qu'on traite leurs enfants de sales immigrés
J'aurais été en Autriche,
J'aurais tout fait pour que les parents d'Adolf Hitler ne se rencontrent jamais

Même si j'avais eu le pouvoir de Nakamura
Qu'aurais-je pu pour Haïti, le tsunami ou Katrina ?
Qu'aurais-je pu pour l'Alaska ?
Tout c'que la nature nous a donné
La nature le reprendra
Tellement d'choses que j'aurais voulu changer ou voulu vivre
Tellement d'choses que j'aurais voulu effacer ou revivre
Mais tout cela est impossible ami
Donc j'inspire un grand coup et je souffle sur ma 30ème bougie...


J'aurais aimé voyager à travers le temps
Mais on ne peut vivre que le présent
On ne peut vivre que le présent...

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Devlin - London City (2010)

Lyrics:

Intro:

Let your hair down in London City...everybody just keep moving with me.
Let your hair down in London City...everybody just keep moving with me.

Bud, sweat and beers!

And tonight we're in London city.

Verse 1:

I'm on the A13 on the way to the city, where the lights are bright with some boys that like to fight,
I'm leaning. Out the window, smoking a spliffy.
Through the wind in my eyes, like tears that I cry, getting high on the essence of life.
Cuz' tonight we're in London city. And I got bout' 400 wit me...
15 minutes ago we left barking, now we're approaching the city, I'ma laughing.
Wanna hit a restaurant first cuz' I'm starving. Eat well for the start of emptying glasses. This is London city.
The best city in the world when everybodys not shanking and blasting, young men moving to music and females shaking their asses.

Chorus:

Let your hair down in London City, everybody just keep moving with me, just keep dancing with me, just keep rolling with me.
Let your hair down in London City, everybody just keep moving with me, just keep dancing with me, just keep rolling with me.

Verse 2:

Alright, I've finished my plate. Now I'm walking out the restaurant, lighting up the cigarette and then I pass half to my mate.
Many clubs and bars await. We're gonna drink and dance till' it's late.
And my name is Bait, so a lotta young ladies wanna glance at my face. One a' got a glass in their hand and a wiggling their *** and their waist.
It's the old t-show, sexy ladies who wind down low. And if ya get approached by a bloke, who smells of weed, smoke, don't act like you don't wanna know.
Cuz' we got the city on smash. As the strobe lights flash, all I do is drink more champs and spend more cash...London City no match.

Chorus:

Let your hair down in London City, everybody just keep moving with me, just keep dancing with me, just keep rolling with me.
Let your hair down in London City, everybody just keep moving with me, just keep dancing with me, just keep rolling with me.

Verse 3:

As the night comes to a closure I'm far from sober, but I carry on drinking like a soldier, even when the night club's over.
It's 3 o'clock in the morning and I still look smart but I'm far from a poser. I'm sporting, Ralph Lauren, Lacoste, the Lyle and Scott
I'm 19 with more grades than my Dad's got and your girls still trying to watch. Well I guess my face just lights up the spots.
And now I'm pissed up running in the road, staggering, looking for a cab back to Dagenham to kick back and cotch,
With this sexy blue eyed brunnette girl that I got. With the light in the cab it was more than a lot. London City just bop.

Chorus:

Let your hair down in London City, everybody just keep moving with me, just keep dancing with me, just keep rolling with me.
Let your hair down in London City, everybody just keep moving with me, just keep dancing with me, just keep rolling with me.
(Devlin - London City lyrics on Top Hip Hop Songs)
Outro:

London City just bop.
Let your hair down in London City...

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Lupe Fiasco - The Show Goes On (2010)

Lyrics:

[Chorus x2]
Alright, already the show goes on
alright, till the morning we dream so long
anybody ever wonder, when they would see the sun up
just remember when you come up
the show goes on!

[Verse 1]
Have you ever had the feeling that you was being had
Don’t that sh-t make you mad
They treat you like a slave, with chains all on your soul,
and put whips up on your back,
they be lying through they teeth
hope you slip up off your path
I don’t switch up I just laugh
put my kicks up on they desk
unaffected by they threats than get busy on they ass
see that’s how that Chi-Town made me
That’s how my daddy raised me
that glittering may not be gold, don’t let no body play me
if you are my homeboy, you never have to pay me
Go on and put your hands up, when times are hard you stand up
L-U-P the man, cause a brand that the fans trust
so even if they ban us they’ll never slow my plans up!

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2]
One in the air for the people that ain’t here
Two in the air for the father that’s there
Three in the air for the kids in the ghetto
Four for the kids who don’t wanna be there
None for the n-ggas trying to hold them back
Five in the air for the teacher not scared to tell those kids thats living in the ghetto that the n-ggas holdin back that the World is theirs!
Yeah yeah, the World is yours, I was once that little boy
Terrified of the World
Now I’m on a World tour
I will give up everything, even start a world war
for these ghettos girls and boys im rapping round’ the World for!
Africa to New York, Haiti then I detour, Oakland out to Auckland
Gaza Strip to Detroit, say hip-hop only destroy
tell em’ look at me, boy!
i hope your son don’t have a gun and that would be a D-boy

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3]
So no matter what you been through
no matter what you into
no matter what you see when you look outside your window
brown grass or green grass
picket fence or barbed wire
Never ever put them down
you just lift your arms higher
raise em till’ your arms tired
Let em’ know you’re their
That you struggling and survivin’ that you gonna persevere
Yeah, ain’t no body leavin, no body goin’ home
even if they turn the lights out the show is goin’ on!

[Chorus x 2]