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Мулаточка | Дата: Понедельник, 01.09.2008, 15:44 | Сообщение # 26 |
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| Coolio (feat. L.V.) "Gangsta's Paradise" Альбом: Gangsta's Paradise As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's nuttin left Cause I've been blastin and laughin so long that Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of You better watch how you talkin, and where you walkin Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk I really hate to trip, but I gotta loc As they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like On my knees in the night Sayin prayers in the street light *L.V.* We've been spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise (repeat) We keep spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paraside (repeat) Look at the situation, they got me facin I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the strict So I gotta be down with the hood team Too much television watchin got me chasin dreams I'm a educated fool with money on my mind Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye I'm a loc'ed out gangsta, set-trippin banger And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, fool Death ain't nuthin but a heart beat away I'm livin life do-or-die-a, what can I say? I'm twenty-three now, but will I live to see twenty-fo'? The way things is goin I dunno *L.V.* Tell me why are we -- so blind to see That the ones we hurt -- are you and me We've been spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise (repeat) We keep spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise (repeat) Power and the money, money and the power Minute after minute, hour after hour Everybody's runnin, but half of them ain't lookin It's goin on in the kitchen, but I dont know what's cookin They say I got ta learn, but nobody's here to teach me If they cant understand it, how can they reach me? I guess they cain't -- I guess they won't I guess they front; that's why I know my life is outta luck, fool *L.V.* We've been spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise (repeat) We keep spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise (repeat) Tell me why are we -- so blind to see That the ones we hurt -- are you and me (repeat)
.......Reality Is Just An Illusion........
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Мулаточка | Дата: Понедельник, 01.09.2008, 15:44 | Сообщение # 27 |
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| Wu-Tang Clan "Careful (Click, Click)" Альбом: W [RZA] Wait, hold up, chill, what's that son? Damn.. nigga got fucked, shit, huh?! By his back, watch nigga run Seven the center of your eight point sun Hold tight grip on the +God-U..Now+ you best be careful! Can't dodge two (??) aimed at your domepiece +Father-U-C-King+ police!! [U-God] Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum [Masta Killa] Yo Rae it's been a long time son since we bust Gunclap +Glaciers+, ran the world and snatched paper Return to the 36th Chamber Proceed with caution as you enter We have an A.P.B., on an MC Killer Looks like the work of a Masta!! [Cappadonna] Yo somethin in the street went, BANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG.. Up in the boss game wildin, money for grabs I ain't fuckin with crabs, out of state copped two labs Hopped two cabs, back on the Ave. Stab you with the vocab, catch me at the big dough rehab Tryin to re-up, keep my feet up Snake niggaz in the cut, hold the product Time is up, no luck, heat start to bust Niggaz you can't trust, dealin with lust Seen him at the ballgames with James Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG [Ghostface Killah] Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} These are the bones, bones from the grave of Houdini G-Deini, razoni noodles sprinkled on your embry' Climb like the deficit, profits, death threats to Israel slid through Bethlehem bong on one wheel Syringes, rubber bands, needles, the 60's Granddaddy Caddy was coppin 6 G's Begosh all that Oshkosh jumpers Pink Champelle, brown paper bags, wall to wall bumpers [U-God] These (??) camera guys, cause, turn your eyes Sweat on the hammer fly, ways, of the Samurai Newsflash bulletin, Gods on the prowl We full again, ruff men scuff Timbs Sonic bionic lens, RZA console Is it Bush or the Dole, front row of the superbowl Black gold in my soul, on a hoe stroll Don't go boy you on parole you don't know? [Inspectah Deck] Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK Made 'em throw they hands up, but then lay flat Rat pack eat up, the average alley cat Prepare for the impact when we contact Known to drop backs that crack your hard hat Must I show and prove, trust I, bust I Make your head spin like chrome 20's on the buggy-I Benz Who contends, Wu like the Superfriends Who's your rhymin hero? Wu-Tang rules again Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK [Cappadonna] Yo somethin in the street went, BANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG.. [Ghostface Killah] Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} [U-God] Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum
.......Reality Is Just An Illusion........
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Мулаточка | Дата: Понедельник, 01.09.2008, 15:45 | Сообщение # 28 |
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| Ne-Yo "Sexy Love" Альбом: In My Own Words My sexy love So sexy Verse 1 She makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up With just one touch and I erupt Like a volcano and cover her with my love Baby girl you make me say (Oh oh oh) Hook: And I just can't think Of anything else I'd rather do Than to hear you sing Sing my name the way you do Oh when we do our thing (When we do the things we do) Baby girl you make me sing (Oh oh oh) (Oh) Chorus: Sexy love Girl the things you do (Oh baby baby) Keep me sprung Keep me runnin' back to you (Oh baby I) Oh I love making love to you Baby girl you know you're my Sexy love Verse 2: I'm so addicted to her She's the sweetest drug Just enough is still to much Say that I'm sick and I'm sprung, all of the above I can't help she makes me say (Oh oh oh) (Hey) Hook: And I just can't think Of anything else I'd rather do Than to hear you sing Sing my name the way you do Baby when we do our thing (When we do the things we do) Oh baby girl you make me sing (Oh oh oh) My sexy love Chorus: Sexy love (Hey) Girl the things you do (Oh baby baby) Keep me sprung (Oh) Keep me runnin' back to you (Oh baby I, oh) Oh I love making love to you Say baby girl you know you're my Sexy love Bridge: Baby what we do, it makes the sun come up And keep on loving till it goes back down And I don't know what I'd do if I would lose your touch That's why I'm always keeping you around My sexy love Chorus: Sexy love Girl the things you do (Things you do baby) Keep me sprung Keep me runnin' back to you (Keep me running back to you) Oh I love (I love), making love to you Baby girl you know you're my Sexy love Chorus: Sexy love Girl the things you do (Sexy love) Keep me sprung Keep me runnin' back to you (Runnin' back to you) Oh I love, making love to you (Love to you) Baby girl you know you're my Sexy love She makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up With just one touch
.......Reality Is Just An Illusion........
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Мулаточка | Дата: Понедельник, 01.09.2008, 15:45 | Сообщение # 29 |
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| Eve "Satisfaction" Альбом: Eve-olution [Verse 1] Now I'ma do this thing like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I'ma give you what you want, what you waitin' for? Make the music that the people can't ignore A lotta niggas is bitches, a lotta bitches be trippin' A lotta them be wishin' that they was in my position A lotta niggas be cowards and most chicks be chickens Fuck 'bout the CLUCK! CLUCK! Eve ain't trippin' Most dudes is okay (Half of the rest ain't) Talkin' 'bout what they wanna do (Reality they can't) Ask 'em what they life worth, watch 'em draw a blank I really ain't got no interest if it don't involve the bank Most of the time I'm nice to 'em (Half the time I'm not) It ain't nothin' new though (Learned it from off the block) People think I changed much 'cuz I'm livin' good Now they get my voicemail, hear them callin' me rude? Sometimes I feel bad (Most of the time I don't) 'Cuz if I don't protect my shit (Other niggas won't) Some want me to neglect my shit (Take it for a joke?!) But I'm stayin' on the grind (Never goin' back to broke) [Chorus] Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction [Verse 2] Now I'ma do this thing like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I'ma give you what you want, what you waitin' for? Make the music that the people can't ignore See how we do this thing dog, here we go again Dre and Bombshell, don't you love how it blend? Radio stations, DJ's they spin Told y'all determined to win You tryina enter through the back door? Ain't nothin' happenin', this whole shit is my shit bitch and I'm the captian Can't beat me join me baby then get to clappin' Bang it in ya whip to get ya neck snappin' I know you hopin' that I rest so you can breathe Stressed when we in the same places 'till I leave Whisper to they friends what they wanna do to me Wish they could erase me, take away the air I breathe And I feed 'cuz that shit only give me hunger pains Never let you muhfuckas put out my flame Ready for whatever, was trained to maintain And I always been a savage 'bout the fame Separate the girls from the women and the winnin' Always knew the thrill was worth it from the beginnin' Baby what's the deal I'm hurtin' 'em how I'm livin' I gotta conquer it all now the world's my wishin' [Chorus] Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction [Verse 3] Ain't nothin' hotter than this heat y'all, it's like a magnet I don't really mess wit too many 'cuz they be plastic That's it enjoy it boy, it's like magic Anything less than a banger will not have it Still I Ruff Ryde but I got my team And we ain't goin' nowhere 'till we lock the game But in the mean time ball while we live the dream And now I need to hear y'all sing [Chorus 2x] Anything I want I'ma get it 'cuz I know I need it It's Evey comin' and I know you heated Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction Everything I am Just because I had to make it happen They never thought that I would make it rappin' Anything I need Gotta have it, bet I'm gonna grab it Ain't nothin' better than the satisfaction
.......Reality Is Just An Illusion........
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Мулаточка | Дата: Понедельник, 01.09.2008, 15:46 | Сообщение # 30 |
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| Ja Rule (feat. Ashanti) "Always On Time" Альбом: Pain is Love (Ashanti) [Ja talking] Always there when you call [Buckshots, hah], always on time Gave you my....baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my....baby (Chorus - Ashanti) Baby, I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine (Ja Rule) C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other (shit) I know, I got a lot of things I need to explain But baby you know the name and love is about pain So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints Our sex life's a game so bat me down in the paint 'Cause I can't wait no more 'Cause it's about a quarter-past three and shorty's eyein me I got the Bentley valeted And I'm just outside of Jersey, past the Palisades And I love to see that ass in boots and shades Hold down on the bed while I'm yankin your braids Thug style, you never thought I'd make you smile While I'm smackin your ass and fuckin you all wild [With Ashanti] But we share somethin so rare, but who cares, you care (Chorus) Girl, get a grip, c'mon, pull it together It's only a sunshower, we been through worse weather Like the stormy nights you wrote a "Dear Ja" letter And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C I got two or three hoes for every V And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy I'm a playground legend like Kirk with Pee-wee Name a nigga in the league got more game than me I play hard, there's so many women I fathered Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered Truth or dare, this life ain't apparantly fair And a love with no glare is a crystal stare But we share [with Ashanti] somethin so rare, but who cares, you care (Chorus) Oh I'm, feelin like ya livin a, double life 'Cause you don't be comin home, sometimes Baby, but you're always, on time, checkin for one time You and I, got a special bond together We go back like bombers boo, in the coldest weather And when I play you play the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy Then I'm gone Baby don't really want me to get up and leave off that easy She'll be wakin up wet for sheezy Remind these bitches to mind they business Believe me, this pimp game is very religious And I'm built like the Don Bishop Gon' keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness The life we share is a thug affair [With Ashanti] But who cares, you care (Chorus) (Ashanti) Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my....baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my....baby be mine (Radio Announcer) Here at W-I-Z we play nothing but the hits, nothing but the hits Nothing but the muthafuckin hits
.......Reality Is Just An Illusion........
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Мулаточка | Дата: Понедельник, 01.09.2008, 15:47 | Сообщение # 31 |
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| Ja Rule (feat. 2Pac, Ashanti, Nas) "The Pledge (Remix)" Альбом: The Last Temptation [Ash] There's no me [Nas] In the beginnin, it was me (blastin) Nas (I'm blastin) [Nas] I stood alone (Ashanti) but now [Ash] Don't you know that I will never leave [Nas] Murder Inc. y'all [Jah] It's MURAHHHHHHHH! Nigga, HA HA! [Nas] It's over now; y'all know that right? (Irv Gotti!) [Nas] Ill Will baby [Ash] It's Murdah, for life [Verse One: Nas] My enemies want sorta the same respect I was born with Godson, tatted on my chest it's permanent The rap Albert Anastasia; you cowards Y'all want the crown from the black power man of Asia Snap out your dreams and prayers of takin a king's paper Ask another rapper how it feels to lose his whole gangsta (How it feel?) Youse a no namesta - ya little mans is no threat You make me upset I might stank ya (blastin) Inc. is the Murdah, Ill Will merger let my cash make sex with yo' cash, it can't hurt us Phones ringing off the hook, Bush and Bloomberg callin me constant Streets wanna know the cause of that gossip Nas is lord of the projects 'til the coffins drop in the ocean like a Amistad slave overboat when It's a new day ya should be scared I'm back with Stoute Southside, Queensbridge, the hood's in here [Chorus: Ashanti] + (Nas) There's no me (uh talk to me) without you (There's no me y'all) I can't be (I.N.C.) without you (Ill Will now) Don't you know that I will never leave (talk to me now) Leave you (It's no me y'all) All I need (I.N.C.) need is you There's no me [Jah] Yeah - you talk to these niggaz Gotti [Irv] B-b-b-blastin! I'm blastin.. [Jah] Whattup Suge? [Ash] It's Murdah! [Ja Rule] And lord knows I'll, DIEEE, I pledge allegience to homicide And murdah be the case when I kill 'em Whyyy, would they get a nigga like me started I'm regarded the hardest workin artist since 'Pac - NIGGAZ! And I ain't talkin if I'm liked or better I'm talkin if he was here we'd probably ride together On this chick ass nigga with curls, bitch dog! Get at me dog - Rule nigga the boss You always been a punk now ain't it a pity That you runnin to I.G., dyin to be me But I pledge, I.N.C. and for the love I'll bleed it in blood and die from hot slugs - motherfuckers [Chorus] [Ashanti] Murdah I.N.C. - you know that I can't see myself livin without you, bein without you, breathin without you baby What you done to me - you know that I can't see myself livin without you, bein without you, breathin without you baby [Chorus] w/o Nas ad libs [Chorus] [Chorus] - in background while 'Pac talks and Gotti ad libs [2Pac] I shall not fear no man but God Though I walk through the valley of death If I should die before I wake.. [Jah] It's Murdah!!!! [Ash] It's Murdah, for life
.......Reality Is Just An Illusion........
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Мулаточка | Дата: Понедельник, 01.09.2008, 15:47 | Сообщение # 32 |
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| Kelly Rowland (feat. Eve) "Like This" Альбом: Miss Kelly Ladies and gentlemen Kelly's back Told y'all I was gonna bump like this Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this Said I told y'all I was gonna bump like this (uh-uh) Turn around then I make it jump like this (Ladies) You wanna keep that boy that make it jump like this Y'all didn't think that I could make it bump like this See I told y'all y'all was gonna jump like this How you not gon' know it when it hits like this Ladies, drama, leave it - home If he ain't got it right by now scratch him - off They just called me Said it's about - twenty strong They standing at the door don't wanna take us - on The ring let it go 'bout three months ago The pain the stressin’ Ain’t in me no more The girl that they used to know - done changed Now they sayin' Ms. before they reachin' my name Told y'all I was gonna bump like this Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this Said I told y'all I was gonna bump like this (uh-uh) Turn around then I make it jump like this (Ladies) You wanna keep that boy that make it jump like this Y'all didn't think that I could make it bump like this See I told y'all y'all was gonna jump like this How you not gon' know it when it hits like this See satellite 664 Came up real slow Put a good game on me Told him pa'tna don't get too close So comfortable 'cause the quick ain't for me Got my girls all here With me so spare me please all your personal info I ain't thinking about love I just wanna get it up Pop a bottle talk a lotta bullish and let's Let's go Told y'all I was gonna bump like this Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this Said I told y'all I was gonna bump like this (uht-uh) Turn around then I make it jump like this (Ladies) You wanna keep that boy that make it jump like this Y'all didn't think that I could make it bump like this See I told y'all y'all was gonna jump like this How you not gon' know it Wait a minute mutha... Oooh Tonight ain't feeling no (stress) To my girls that's lookin' their best (oooo) Won't chu go and show it off for us (yeaah) Ladies go and throw yo hands up (up) And if he's all in your head Just forget all the thangs that he said (uh) Girl this is yours (uh) Do whateva you want to (uh) (yo, yo) Ladies go and throw yo hands up [Eve] Hear these words out my mouth now Tell you how it's going down Kelly E-v-e we comin' through and got ‘em bowin’ down Ladies can you feel it It's an athemn you can bounce around Give you just a second take ya breath...(draws breath) Bring it back now Dudes get excited Seein' what they like Hopin' they the one you choose Hope they get invited Late night rendezvous is alright But we lovin' how the club vibratin' It's enticin' Let the beat knock Trust me we ain't gon' stop Here 'til the light's up Watch us take over the spot Few mad looks from the chicks you know And from them dudes who be jealous of a chick with dough Pop another bottle for dem Keep my life movin' No time for the drama Watch me blow through dem I know I sound confident I'm s’posed to though Do it big How we live Kelly told you so C'mon Now I told y'all I was gonna bump like this Y'all didn't think that I could bump like this Said I told y'all I was gonna bump like this Turn around then I make it jump like this (All my ladies) You wanna keep that boy that make it jump like this (uh-uh) Y'all didn't think that I could make it bump like this (uh-uh) See I told y'all y'all was gonna jump like this How you not gon' know it when it hit like this (How you not gon' know it when it...hit like this)
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| N.W.A. "Straight Outta Compton" Альбом: Straight Outta Compton You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge Verse One: Ice Cube Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes When I'm called off, I got a sawed off Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off You too, boy, if ya fuck with me The police are gonna hafta come and get me Off yo ass, that's how I'm goin out For the punk motherfuckers that's showin out Niggaz start to mumble, they wanna rumble Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo Goin off on a motherfucker like that with a gat that's pointed at yo ass So give it up smooth Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin with a crime record like Charles Manson AK-47 is the tool Don't make me act the motherfuckin fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knockin niggaz out tha box, daily yo weekly, monthly and yearly until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly that I'm down with the capital C-P-T Boy you can't fuck with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck Coz Ice Cube is crazy as fuck As I leave, believe I'm stompin but when I come back, boy, I'm comin straight outta Compton Chorus: [City of Compton, City of Compton] [Eazy E] Yo Ren [MC Ren] Whassup? [Eazy E] Tell em where you from! Verse Two: MC Ren Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass nigga More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger I'm a bad motherfucker and you know this But the pussy ass niggaz don't show this But I don't give a fuck, I'ma make my snaps If not from the records, from jackin the crops Just like burglary, the definition is 'jackin' And when illegally armed it's called 'packin' Shoot a motherfucker in a minute I find a good piece o' pussy, I go up in it So if you're at a show in the front row I'm a call you a bitch or dirty-ass ho You'll probably get mad like a bitch is supposed to But that shows me, slut, you're composed to a crazy muthafucker from tha street Attitude legit cause I'm tearin up shit MC Ren controls the automatic For any dumb muthafucker that starts static Not the right hand cause I'm the hand itself every time I pull a AK off the shelf The security is maximum and that's a law R-E-N spells Ren but I'm raw See, coz I'm the motherfuckin villain The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin that's takin place without a clue And once you're on the scope, your ass is through Look, you might take it as a trip but a nigga like Ren is on a gangsta tip Straight outta Compton... Chorus: [City of Compton, City of Compton] [Dr. Dre] Eazy is his name and the boy is comin... Verse Three: Eazy-E ...straight outta Compton is a brotha that'll smother yo' mother and make ya sister think I love her Dangerous motherfucker raises hell And if I ever get caught I make bail See, I don't give a fuck, that's the problem I see a motherfuckin cop I don't dodge him But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while And when I see a punk pass, I smile To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showin a nigga drivin but don't know where the fuck he's going, just rollin lookin for the one they call Eazy But here's a flash, they never seize me Ruthless! Never seen like a shadow in the dark except when I unload, see I'll get over the hesitation and hear the scream of the one who got the last penetration Give a little gust of wind and I'm jettin But leave a memory no one'll be forgettin So what about the bitch who got shot? Fuck her! You think I give a damn about a bitch? I ain't a sucker! This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fuck with me You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother word to the motherfucker, straight outta Compton Chorus: [City of Compton, City of Compton] [Damn that shit was dope!]
.......Reality Is Just An Illusion........
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| Master P (feat. Fiend, Mia X, Mystikal, Silkk The Shocker) "Make Em Say Ugh" Альбом: Ghetto Dope *dialtone, touch tone buttons being pushed, phone rings twice* No Limit Studios, whassup? Who dis is? Who dis is? Nigga, this Rappin 4-Tay, who is this? Oh dis P P?! *said with disbelief* Yeah dis P! P?! (Yeah) Well if this P lemme hear ya say ungggggggggggh UngnGNGYAHAHgngnnghh *voice cracking* This ain't no motherfuckin P! Man, hang the phone up [MP] Ungggggghh, na-nah na-nah [MP] Make em say UNGGGGGGH (UNGGGGGGH) Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah) [Master P] Nigga, I'm the colonel of the motherfuckin tank Y'all after big thangs, we after big bank 3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in combats Convicts and dealers, and killers with TRU tats Never gave a fuck bout no hoes on our riches And niggaz come short, I'm diggin ditches M.P. pullin stripes, commander-in-chief And fools run up wrong, nigga I'm knockin out some teeth I'm down here slangin, rollin with these hustlers Tryin to get rid of all you haters and you bustas Steppin on cold, break a niggaz nose In the projects niggaz anything goes Breakin fools off cause I'm a No Limit soldier At ease now salute, this pass me the doja Chorus: Master P and No Limit Make em say UNGGGGGGH (UNGGGGGGH) Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah) (repeat 3X) [Fiend] Fiend exercisin this right, of exorcism bustin out the expedition Bullets choppin haters business to about the size of prisms our mission They heard we scary, No Limit mercenary No tellin how bad it get, because the worst'll vary I heard you make em worry, that this for the loot They intimidated by the rounds that the tank shoot Tank Dogs salute! Every robbery in store, cause they know everything Fiend know, mean mo' money mo' Little Fiend still want the greens, the cornbread and the cabbage In your hood, remindin you bitches of who the baddest Definitely the maddest, so the crime gon' stick em up My UNGGGGGGH went twice (ungh, ungh) And ended with nine, get em Chorus (2X) [Silkk the Shocker] P gon' make ya say UNGGGGGGH, I'ma make you say OWWWWWWWW I'm not Eric B but guaranteed to Move this motherfuckin Crowd I stay on like light switches, money, cause I like riches Hittin nothin but tight bitches, call me, I might hit ya Nigga make em say nah-nah-nah, don't trip After I bust yo' shit, then after that say na-nah-nah-nah I hang with niggaz, I do my thang with niggaz (unggggh) They wanna know if I gangbang, cause I hang with a whole gang of niggaz So when, we connect bitch better respect this, I step quick Cause I got a, vicious right hand but ya know what? My left is quick! Silkk, you the type of nigga that promotes violence? You might be right cause I'll step in the club and say somethin to get that motherfucker start to, fightin!! (Bout it!!) Bad as vogues, I'm cold, extra see through ?P-G? never fuckin knockin niggaz cause I make em all see 3-D And P-D's the game that I spit, No Limit Soldiers got my back I run this motherfucker, TRU niggaz And I, betcha y'all niggaz ya say, "Bet!" Chorus (2X) [Mia X] We capitalize and monopolize on everything we see keep pistols drawed and cocked, we got the industry locked, we can't be stopped, too hot Check the spots that we got, on Billboard This Tank can set up roadblocks, we fadin all you hoes Want some mo? Then let's go, stretch you out like elastic Zip that ass up in plastic, have ya folks pickin caskets We drastic, our tactics is homegrown in the ghetto So feel the wrath of this sista, it's like you fightin 10 niggaz Forget the baby boys, it's the biggest mamma Mia The Unlady Like diva, lyrical man eater, believe her Or see her, and get that ass embarrassed If you're a decision maker, guaranteed you'll get carried away So stay in yo' place, when ya hear mamma speakin Cannon spray, clear the way, when ya see The Tank creepin Chorus (2X) [Mystikal] Hi I'm that nigga that rap and stick-up Joe when they won't know how to do it You could be the little bitty skinny motherfucker with the braids in his hair Usin limos and choppers too I done paid my dues, but still played the blues Nigga play me like you was scared to lose I'm still a fool, you ain't heard the news I was a No Limit nigga, makin major moves I won't stop now, bitch, I can't stop You can't stop me, so bitch don't try we We TRU soldiers, we don't die We keep rollin, na-nah-nah-nah-nah All aboard, bitch it's like a choir inside The group goin hallelujah Niggaz goin to war, got to fightin and shootin inside rumors Bitches be sayin he there, we there, BEWARE!!! C there, Silkk there Fiend there, Mamma there, P there Ain't no salary cap, on top of my dollars I roll with nothin, but them No Limit riders I gets down nigga, I hold my tank up high Watch how many bitches get wild, na-nah na-nah Chorus and fade
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| Ashanti "Only U" Альбом: Concrete Rose Oh I cant wait to get next you Oh I just can't leave you alone Boy you got me doing things that I would never do and I cant stop the way I'm feelin' if I wanted to I'm crazy bout the way you that you could make me say your name and if I couldnt have you I would probably go insane cause... [CHORUS:] Only u can me feel (only you can me make me feel) And only u can take me there (only u can take me there) And only u can make me feel (only you only you can make me feel) And only u can take me there (only you can take me there) Oh I can't wait to get next to you Oh I just can't leave you alone Boy you stay inside my mind ain't no denyin' that and only you could do them things that got me comin' back Gotta be the realest thing that I have ever felt and I'll do wat I gotta do to keep you to myself cause.. [CHORUS:] Only u can me feel (only you can me make me feel) And only u can take me there (only u can take me there) And only u can make me feel (only you can make me feel) And only u can take me there (only you can take me there) Crazy bout the way you feel I just gotta have u here and I wanna let u go I wont ever let u go [CHORUS:] Only u can me feel (only u can me make me feel) And only u can take me there (only u can take me there) And only u can make me feel (u can make me feel) And only u can take me there (only you can take me there) Oh I can't wait to get next to you Oh I just can't leave you alone...
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| Ciara (feat. Chamillionaire) "Get Up" [Jazze Pha] Ladies and gentlemen! Ciara [Verse 1] He said 'Hi, my name is so and so Baby can you tell me yours? You look like you came to do One thing (Set it off)' I started on the left And I had to take him to the right He was out of breath But he kept on dancin' all night [Pre-hook] You tryin, admit it But you just can fight the feelin inside You know it And I can see it in your eyes You want me You smooth as a mother You're so undercover By the way that you was watchin' me [Hook] Ooh! uh The way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it Tryin' to keep it cool, uh I can feel it in the beat, uh When you do those things to me, uh Don't let nothin' stop you M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm The club is jumpin' now So get up! [Verse 2] I said 'Ciara's on you radio, Everybody turn it up' Spicy just like hot sauce Careful, you might burn it up You can do the pop lock Ragtime, don't stop That's the way you gotta get Get it, make ya body rock [Pre-hook] You tryin, admit it But you just can beat the feelin inside You know it Cuz I can see it in your eyes You want me You smooth as a mother You're so undercover By the way that you was watchin' me [Hook] Ooh! uh The way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it Tryin' to keep it cool, uh I can feel it in the beat, uh When you do those things to me, uh Don't let nothin' stop you M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm The club is jumpin' now So get up! [Bridge] Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me Dance with me forever We can have a good time, follow me To the beat together You and me, one on one Breakin' it down You can't walk away now We got to turn this place out [Chamillionaire Rap] It's the kid that stay ridin' big The one the police tried to catch ridin' dirty In the club before eleven o'clock Like I'm tryin to catch it down kinda early Look, ya thick her hair brown and curly She love the way my ride shinin pearly City boys say she fine a pretty In the country boys say she fine and 'purrty' My pockets thick as green, it's curvy And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry If bein' fresh to death is a crime I think it's time for me to see the jury [Chamillionaire] You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind A hustla like me is hard to find I ain't really impressed, yes Unless it's about some dollar signs Ain't really no need to call you fine I know you be hearin' that all the time I'm watchin' you do ya step, do ya step Yep it's goin down [Hook] Ooh! uh The way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it Tryin' to keep it cool, uh I can feel it in the beat, uh When you do those things to me, uh Don't let nothin' stop you M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm The club is jumpin' now So get up! Ooh! uh The way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it Tryin' to keep it cool, uh I can feel it in the beat, uh When you do those things to me, uh Don't let nothin' stop you M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm The club is jumpin' now So get up! I got to have you baby Uh, I feel it I got to have you baby I got to have you baby Uh, I feel it I got to have you baby
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| Ciara (feat. Petey Pablo) "Goodies" [Ciara] My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Not my goodies! [VERSE 1 - Petey Pablo] I got a sick reputation for handlin broads All I need is me a few seconds or more. And in my rap Tell valet to bring my 'Lac And I ain't comin back So you can put a car right there. I'm the truth And ain't got nothin' to prove. An you can ask anybody Cuz they seen me do it. Barracades, I run right through 'em I'm used to 'em. Throw all the dirt you want it's no use. You still won't have a pinup in a fabulous room On her back pickin' out baskets of fruit. (I love you boo) Yeah freak and Petey love you too. Ha Ha You know how I do.. [HOOK - Ciara] You may look at me and think that I'm Just a young girl But I'm not just a young girl. Baby this is what I'm lookin' for: Sexy, independent, down to spend it type that's gettin' his dough I'm not bein too dramatic that's the way I gotta have it. [CHORUS - Ciara] I bet you want the goodies. Bet you thought about it. Got you all hot and bothered. Mayb' cuz I talk about it. Lookin for the goodies Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh [VERSE 2 - Ciara] Just because you drive a Benz I'm not goin home with you. You won't get no nookie or the cookies I'm no rookie. And still I'm Sexy, independent I ain't wit' it so you already know. I'm not bein too dramatic that's the way I gotta have it You think you're slick Tryna hit But I'm not dumb I'm not bein too dramatic it's just how I gotta have it [CHORUS] [VERSE 3 - Petey Pablo] So damn hot but so young. Still got milk on ya tongue Slow down lil one And you ain't got it all Hey shawty You think you bad but you ain't bad I'll show you what bad is. Bad is when you capable of beatin' the baddest. I been workin' at it since I came to this planet And I ain't quite there yet but I'm gettin' better at it. Matter of fact, Lemme tell it to you one mo' again All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey!) Ain't naa chick in here dat I can't have Bada boom bada bam ba bam! [VERSE 4 - Ciara] You're insinuating that I'm hot But these goodies boy are not Just for any of the many men that's tryna get on top. No you can't call me later And I don't want your number. I'm not changin' stories Just respect the play I'm callin'. [CHORUS 2X] Uh...Yeah...Uh...Yeah Uh Uh Uh
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| Bow Wow (feat. Ciara) "Like You" Альбом: Wanted [Hook - Ciara] I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me And the special way I feel when you hold me We gone always be together baby that's what you told me And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u) [Verse 1 - Bow Wow (Ciara)] Now I done been with different kind of girls Like I done seen em all but ain't none of them at all (like u) And I done seen the best of the best Baby still I ain't impressed cause ain't none of them at all (like u) If you know how I feel when I chill If I'm seen with a girl then she gotta be just (like u) And baby that's the way I feel And I got no choice but for me to keep it real Cause when we first got together started hanging out you was Skeptical at first had to figure out if I was the kind of guy to try to dog you out but I ain't that kind of guy you tried to make me out You found out when you turned into my baby I showed them other brothers how to treat a lady I let you drive when I ride that Mercedes And I ain't trippin or actin shady cause baby you kno [Hook - Bow Wow & Ciara] I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me And the special way I feel when you hold me We gone always be together baby that's what you told me And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u) [Verse 2 - Ciara] And every time I think about you (I cry) When you ride when you call when you come I (ride) Your love is a-mazing to me Can't wait til I see you (I wanna be wit you again) And every time you're out on the road (I make a trip) And whenever I'm doing a show (Don't you forget) That I'm your (main chick) Who got that (game chick) One and the (same chick) The one you can hang with [Hook - Bow Wow & Ciara] I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me And the special way I feel when you hold me We gone always be together baby that's what you told me And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u) [Verse 3 - Bow Wow] Okay when you hit the mall pop tags spend a few g's (jazin?) Hit the runway to a new season (season) It ain't nothin it's you the one I care for Feel like I ain't doing enogh that's when I share more (share more) I give you this give you that what you need love (love) You know I got it holla at me if you need love (love) And affection cause i'll be your protection Kinda hard job but i'll do it to perfection And you can tell that I ain't tryna let you go I get with you when I can so that's how I let you kno And you be trippin cause sometimes I gotta go But you the first one I hollared to right after my shows And I was trippin in a sense I was tense From my body loose around you what imma do without you I gotta get it together say whateva Since I met you my life seems so betta [Hook - Ciara] I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me And the special way I feel when you hold me We gone always be together baby that's what you told me And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u) [Bow Wow & Ciara] I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me And the special way I feel when you hold me We gone always be together baby that's what you told me And I believe it (Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u)
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Мулаточка | Дата: Понедельник, 01.09.2008, 17:33 | Сообщение # 39 |
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| 2Pac (feat. Outlawz) "M.O.B." Альбом: Until The End Of Time [Chorus 2X: 2Pac] M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks and you know we keep it money over bitches [2Pac] Thugs known to bust on sight God bless my crazy life la vida loca homie livin that thug life Been raised in violence homicide's my lullaby Came with the homies and learned to kick it until we die Boss players you wonder why I live the life of a ghetto kingpin, just let me ride Bitches and niggaz in penitentary suits I send 'em letters and money orders and make 'em my troops As for you females, I got no time, I gotta get mine You cannot blind me addicted to a life of crime My time as shorty was full of car chases While runnin with John Gotti's and Scarface's Niggas knew, I'd be the Don in my own crew A million niggaz with automatics who swarm through You wonder who shot me here's a clue, stay alert Cause we comin' for you, and keep it money over bitches [Chorus] w/ ad libs [Fatal] I blow you up on the spot, these glocks hot 'til you drop All you wannabe cops, you don't wanna see shots I beef deep with the police peep what these streets do to me Actin all new to me I creep on you like puberty You don't wanna see the bad image of this scrimmage From here to East Greenwich through every state with a sentence Frozen weight in the cooter, ten plates to soup ya 1 2's we oughta cruise right by the state troopers When I'm drinkin Cristal, start thinkin 'bout Al Bacardi coverin my body at the wink and a smile Bag a hottie or two, cause butter shotties for you I got more bodies then Drew, I drink Mynotti on New, fuck your crew This type of shit I do for a petty hobby Fuck the world it's Fatal dog against everybody [Chorus] [Mopreme] My shit's phenomenal, droppin like domino Comin with the real yo and fuck what you feel yo This is not for all the freaks in short skirts This is for my niggaz nationwide doin work, get your feelings hurt Lose mo' faith than a composure, money and the doja Bitches is a cobra with deadly venom Move as smooth as I get 'em, stackin G's My niggas crosstown got ki's Hoes get diseased and fleas, for these enemies money over bitches (Nigga!) [Chorus] [Big Syke] I'm hittin sixteen switches, my money over bitches The struggle continues I'll miss you on my road to riches I'm contribed to strive never laggin Disappear in the night with my 64 dragon, rag flaggin As I get 'em up and leave 'em stuck Pager blowin up but I don't give a fuck I'm fully stocked on the block, pockets full of rocks sellin Loc'ers and smokers engaged twenty-fo'/seven So what can you do for me and what can I do for you But stay true, and do the things that we do Blinded evil-minded no option for my offspring Reminded can't find it complications what the future brings Losin my mind why you sweatin me all the time I'm caught in a bind, quality time on my grind Rather be lonely honey and dodge you like snitches I'm 'bout my riches, money over bitches [Chorus] [E.D.I.] That's from the time a nigga close his eyes I'm hopin, I hope he awoken Payin my own that's tokin chokin off-a glocks smokin Money and power watch these bitches cause they skanless Gettin niggaz fucked 'n stuck from Timbuk' to Los Angeles Ain't a nigga ruggeder than this grimy Heine' guzzler Cowards better duck before my calibers start rubbin ya Me and my troops play blocks in groups, runnin in flocks Deuce-deuce in my socks keepin a watch out for cops Gettin kicked, I keep my mind on my riches While uncontrolled schemes keep me choosin my money over all my bitches [Chorus] - 2X [2Pac] That's right nigga Money over motherfuckin bitches M.O.B. on 'em nigga Keep your motherfuckin mind on your money, fuck these hoes (Thug life baby) You don't need no motherfuckin bitches You need some motherfuckin money Get your mind right nigga, keep your game tight Play right play by the rules and you'll get paid fuck the fools We up out of this bitch here [E.D.I.] BIATCH!
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| Ashanti (feat. Lloyd) "Take Me Tonight" Альбом: Concrete Rose (chorus) why dont you take me tonight take me away wherever you like cuz I only want you my baby no place I rather be, you're all I need, all I want so lets go (ashanti) boy you got everything that I need and I couldnt ask for more and everything on me is all yours cuz you make me smile like I never smiled before and I adore you, want a lil more of you do anything I'll go anywhere as long as I can hold your hand so lets go (chorus) why dont you take me tonight take me away wherever you like cuz I only want you my baby no place I rather be, you're all I need, all I want so lets go (lloyd) baby I aint never been the tupe to fall in love and having thoughts of me and just one till I found you and I'm proud to say that I cant see me without you you aint nuttin like them other girls cuz I get to - and travel around the world and you aint even gotta pack your things watever you want or need I got it so lets go (chorus) why dont you take me tonight take me away wherever you like cuz I only want you my baby no place I rather be, you're all I need, all I want so lets go (ashanti) now can you take me and can you make me feel like I never felt before (lloyd) shorty I can take you and I can make you feel like you need more and more (ashanti) maybe we can go somewhere tonite (lloyd) if you want to baby we can catch a flight (ashanti) long as I got you baby everything is ok (lloyd) listen, you can ride wit me, you can fly wit me where ever (ashanti) or we can stay at home, we can be alone together baby (lloyd) cuz you kno I need u baby (ashanti) aint no place I rather be (lloyd) you're all I need (ashanti) you're all I want so lets go (chorus) why dont you take me tonight take me away wherever you like cuz I only want you my baby no place I rather be, you're all I need, all I want so lets go you're all I need in my life when I'm wit you everything is just rite
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| Ashanti "Scared" Альбом: Ashanti [Irv Gotti] Ma what's going on We sitting here man Digging on each other I'm feeling the shit out of you You feeling the shit out of me What you scared don't be scared [Verse 1] It was around 11:30 when I realized I miss you, sitting at home all alone thinking what did I just do, feeling was strong coming on and I knew I wanted you, something inside me held me back, boy you got me scared of you. [Chorus 2x] You got me afraid to let my love go. Is it my heart that I should follow. Got me afraid to let myself go. Got me scared of you. [Irv Gotti] See,see what what it's like it's like we got to get over this hump ma until we get over this hump, it's going to be fucked up! [Verse 2] If I let go I don't know if my heart will remain strong cause you the type that just might give right and get me strong I couldn't be just a girl that your're seeing once a month cause if it goes down better believe I'm gonna be your only one [Chorus 2x] [Bridge 2x] Should I let it go, Should I let it go no no no no Should I let it go, Should I let it go no no no no no no [Chorus 2x] [Bridge 2x] [Irv Gotti] What's the problem ma, I can see it in ya eyes you want me just how I want you, you still scared, you still scared it's cool though, I'll be scared too fuckin' with a nigga like me, I'll be scared too, it's aight though, I'm a wait on you, just holla back aight.
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| 2Pac (feat. Syke) "All Eyez On Me" Альбом: All Eyez On Me ['Pac talking] Big Syke, Newt, Hank Beugard, Big Sur (yeah) Y'all know how this shit go (y'know) {All Eyez On Me} Motherfuckin O.G. Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?) {All Eyez On Me} {All Eyez On Me} But you know what? [2Pac] I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust So many playa hating niggaz tryin to sound like us Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards goin Well are you still down nigga? Holla when you see me And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride (every time we ride) Hittin motherfuckers up when we pass by (when we pass by) Until I die; live the life of a boss playa Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later The futures in my eyes, cause all I want is cash and thangs A five-double-oh - Benz flauntin flashy rings, uhh Bitches pursue me like a dream Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend It seems - my main thang was to be major paid The game sharper than a motherfuckin razor blade Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga's gettin jealous, and motherfuckers died Depend on me like the first and fifteenth They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me We got foe niggaz, and lowriders, in ski masks screamin Thug Life every time they pass {All Eyez On Me} Chorus One: 2Pac Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die live the life of a boss playa {All Eyez On Me} cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me} Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die live the life of a boss playa, cause even gettin high.. [Syke] Heeyyy, to my nigga 'Pac.. So much trouble in the world, nigga Can't nobody feel your pain The world's changin everyday, times moving faaast My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last? I'm caught between my woman, and my pistol, and my chips Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin life flawless Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve I'm takin off from the curb The nervousness neglect make me pack a tec Devoted to servin this, Moet and paaayyy-checks Like Akai satellite nigga I'm forever ballin It ain't right parasites triggers and fleas crawlin Sucker duck and get busted, no emotion My devotion is handlin my business nigga keep on coastin Where you goin I been there came back as lonely homie Steady flowin against the grain niggaz STILL don't know me It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit It ain't funny niggaz don't even know how to act - shit! What can I do, what can I say, is there another way? Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay My little homie G, can't you see, I'm busta free Niggaz can't stand me - all eyes on me! Chorus Two: 2Pac I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me} cause even gettin high {All Eyez On Me} I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me} cause even gettin high [2Pac] The feds is watchin, niggaz plottin to get me Will I survive, will I die? Come on let's picture the possibility Givin me charges, lawyers makin a grip I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I blaze shit Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager On my mobile callin big shots on the scene major Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the law Bitches I fuck with a passion, I'm livin rough and raw Catchin cases at a fast rate, ballin in the fast lane Hustle til the mornin, never stopped until the cash came Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high these niggaz got me tossin shit I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit Keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer Up in the Benz burnin rubber The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the bulletproof vest Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket Get your money motherfucker let's get rich and we'll kick it All eyes on me! Chorus Three: 2Pac I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me} cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me} I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me} cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me} ['Pac talking] Pay attention my niggaz See how that shit go? Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like "bing!" Cops.. bitches.. everymotherfuckinbody [* overlap *] Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high I got bustas hoes and police watchin a nigga y'know? [* overlap *] I live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die Livin life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high {All Eyez On Me} Hehehe.. it's like what they think? I'm walkin around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin? {All Eyez On Me} They think I'm goin back to jail, they REALLY on that dope [* overlap *] Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die Live my life as a boss playa I know y'all watchin, I know y'all got me in the scopes [* overlap *] Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high I know y'all know this is Thug Life baayy-bay Y'all got me under surveillance huh? {All Eyez On Me} But I'm knowin
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| 2Pac "Dear Mama" Альбом: Me Against the World You are appreciated Verse One: 2Pac When I was young me and my mama had beef Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool with the big boys, breakin all the rules I shed tears with my baby sister Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama When things went wrong we'd blame mama I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell Huggin on my mama from a jail cell And who'd think in elementary? Heeey! I see the penitentiary, one day And runnin from the police, that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside And even as a crack fiend, mama You always was a black queen, mama I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise a man You always was committed A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it There's no way I can pay you back But the plan is to show you that I understand You are appreciated Chorus: Reggie Green & "Sweet Franklin" w/ 2Pac * Lady... Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady Dear mama Place no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated Don't cha know we love ya? * second and third chorus, "And dear mama" instead of "Dear mama" Verse Two: 2Pac Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger wouldn't let me feel for a stranger They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along I was lookin for a father he was gone I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs They showed a young brother love I moved out and started really hangin I needed money of my own so I started slangin I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks It feels good puttin money in your mailbox I love payin rent when the rent's due I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you Cause when I was low you was there for me And never left me alone because you cared for me And I could see you comin home after work late You're in the kitchen tryin to fix us a hot plate Ya just workin with the scraps you was given And mama made miracles every Thanksgivin But now the road got rough, you're alone You're tryin to raise two bad kids on your own And there's no way I can pay you back But my plan is to show you that I understand You are appreciated Chorus Verse Three: 2Pac Pour out some liquor and I reminsce, cause through the drama I can always depend on my mama And when it seems that I'm hopeless You say the words that can get me back in focus When I was sick as a little kid To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did And all my childhood memories Are full of all the sweet things you did for me And even though I act craaazy I gotta thank the Lord that you made me There are no words that can express how I feel You never kept a secret, always stayed real And I appreciate, how you raised me And all the extra love that you gave me I wish I could take the pain away If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on And there's no way I can pay you back But my plan is to show you that I understand You are appreciated Chorus Sweet lady And dear mama Dear mama Lady (3X)
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| 2Pac (feat. Dr. Dre) "California Love" Альбом: All Eyez on Me California love! 1-California...knows how to party California...knows how to party In the citaaay of L.A. In the citaaay of good ol' Watts In the citaaay, the city of Compton We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin! Verse One: Dr. Dre Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex We in that sunshine state with a bomb ass hemp beat the state where ya never find a dance floor empty And pimps be on a mission for them greens lean mean money-makin-machines servin fiends I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes ever since honeys was wearin sassoon Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me Diamonds shinin lookin like I robbed Liberace It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay Your city is tha bomb if your city makin pay Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way Dre puttin it down for Californ-i-a (repeat 1) 2-Shake it shake it baby Shake it shake it baby Shake it shake it mama Shake it Cali Shake it shake it baby Shake it shake it shake it shake it... Verse Two: 2Pac Out on bail fresh outta jail California dreamin Soon as I stepped on the scene I'm hearin hoochies screamin Fiendin for money and alcohol the life of a west side playa where cowards die Only in Cali where we riot now rallies are live and die In L.A. we wearin Chucks not Ballies (that's right) Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do Flossin but have caution we collide with other crews Famous cause we program worldwide Let'em recognize from Longbeach to Rosecrans Bumpin and grindin like a slow jam, it's west side So you know the row won't bow down to no man Say what you say But give me that bomb beat from Dre Let me serenade the streets of L.A. From Oakland to Sacktown The Bay Area and back down Cali is where they put they mack down Give me love! (rpt 1) (dre) now make it shake... (rpt 2) Outro: Dre, 2Pac uh, yeah, uh, longbeach in tha house, uh yeah Oaktown, Oakland definately in tha house hahaha Frisko, Frisko (Tupac) hey, you know LA is up in this Pasadina, where you at yeah, Ingelwood, Ingelwood always up to no good (Tupac) even Hollywood tryin to get a piece baby Sacramento, sacramento where ya at? yeah Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side Cause you and I know it's tha best side yeah, That's riight west coast, west coast uh, California Love California Love
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| 2Pac "So Many Tears" Альбом: Me Against the World I shall not fear no man but God Though I walk through the valley of death I shed so many tears (if I should die before I wake) Please God walk with me (grab a nigga and take me to Heaven) Back in elementary, I thrived on misery Left me alone I grew up amongst a dyin breed Inside my mind couldn't find a place to rest until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest Tell me can you feel me? I'm not livin in the past, you wanna last Be tha first to blast, remember Kato No longer with us he's deceased Call on the sirens, seen him murdered in the streets Now rest in peace Is there heaven for a G? Remember me So many homies in the cemetery, shed so many tears Ahh, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears.. Lord, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears Now that I'm strugglin in this business, by any means Label me greedy gettin green, but seldom seen And fuck the world cause I'm cursed, I'm havin visions of leavin here in a hearse, God can you feel me? Take me away from all the pressure, and all the pain Show me some happiness again, I'm goin blind I spend my time in this cell, ain't livin well I know my destiny is Hell, where did I fail? My life is in denial, and when I die, baptized in eternal fire I'll shed so many tears Lord, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears.. Lord, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears Now I'm lost and I'm weary, so many tears I'm suicidal, so don't stand near me My every move is a calculated step, to bring me closer to embrace an early death, now there's nothin left There was no mercy on the streets, I couldn't rest I'm barely standin, bout to go to pieces, screamin peace And though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it I had my mind full of demons tryin to break free They planted seeds and they hatched, sparkin the flame inside my brain like a match, such a dirty game No memories, just a misery Paintin a picture of my enemies killin me, in my sleep Will I survive til the mo'nin, to see the sun Please Lord forgive me for my sins, cause here I come... Lord, I suffered through the years (God) and shed so many tears.. God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears Lord knows I.. tried, been a witness to homicide Seen drivebys takin lives, little kids die Wonder why as I walk by Broken-hearted as I glance at the chalk line, gettin high This ain't the life for me, I wanna change But ain't no future right for me, I'm stuck in the game I'm trapped inside a maze See this Tanqueray influenced me to gettin crazy Disillusioned lately, I've been really wantin babies so I could see a part of me that wasn't always shady Don't trust my lady, cause she's a product of this poison I'm hearin noises, think she fuckin all my boys, can't take no more I'm fallin to the floor; beggin for the Lord to let me in to Heaven's door -- shed so many tears (Dear God, please let me in) Lord, I've lost so many years, and shed so many tears.. I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears Lord, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears.. God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears
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| 2Pac "Temptations" Альбом: Me Against the World [2Pac] Yo Mo Bee main, drop that shit! "Heyyyy! Heyy-ayyaahhyy" --> Erick Sermon (Redman's "Watch Yo' Nugget") (sample repeats until first verse) You know what time, boo-yaow I know it's time for you So grab one by the hand youknowhatI'msayin And uhh, throw up that finger Ay yo yo yo throw y'all fingers up! Thug style baby, Thug style y'know? [Verse One] Tell me baby are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya I can help ya if ya only, let me touch ya If I'm wrong love tell me, cause I get caught up and the life I live is Hell see, I never thought I'd see the day when I would calm down, you ain't heard I've been known to clown and Get Around, that's my word See you walkin and you lookin good, yes indeed Got a body like a sex fiend, you're killin me witcha attitude to match right, don't be phony cause I hate when you act like, you don't know me I've be stressin in the spotlight, I want the fame but the industry's a lot like, a crap game Ain't no time for commitment, I gotta go Can't be wit you every minute miss, another show And even though I'm known for my one night stand (Look here) I wanna be an honest man, but temptations go "Heyyyy! Heyy-ayyaahhyy" --> Erick Sermon (Redman's "Watch Yo' Nugget") (sample repeats until second verse) Throw up the finger! And all my homies go.. Throw them the finger! Ya know what baby it's like {*singing*} I know you've been searchin for someone To make you happy, and get the job done You say you needed, a man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care [Verse Two] Will I cheat or will I be committed, heaven knows Gettin weak and I wanna hit it, so here I go in my ride and I'm all in, gettin high I can hear the people callin, I'm passin by Everybody knows I'm ball-in, and to God Gotta keep myself from fall-in, but it's hard All the cuties know I'm under pressure, what do I do Gettin shaky when she pull the dress up, and say it's cool Should I stroke or should I wait a while, you decide If you tell me that you don't want it, that's a lie Move close and let me whisper, some dirty words in your ears as I kiss ya, on every curve Slow down baby don't rush, I like it slow Can't hold it any longer, so let it go Open the gates to your waterfall up in heaven And don't worry, I let myself in, all I heard was "Heyyyy! Heyy-ayyaahhyy" --> Erick Sermon (Redman's "Watch Yo' Nugget") (sample repeats until third verse) Give em the finger! All my homies go.. Throw your fingers up! That's just the Thug in me girl, you know Peep out all my homies, y'know, it's like {*singing*} I know you've been searchin for someone To make you happy, and get the job done You say you needed, a man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care [Verse Three] A lot of people think it's easy, to settle down Got a woman that'll please me, in every town I don't wanna but I gotta do it, the temptation got me ready to release the fluid, sensation sit down and conversate like you know me, take my hand Cause even Thugs get lonely, understand Even the hardest of my homies need attention Catch you blowin up the telephone, reminiscin I wanna take you to the movies, and the park Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the dark Now that it's passion, hold me tight Don't need lights, I can see you by the moonlight I know your man ain't lovin you right You're lonely and depressed you need a Thug in your life Enough talkin, you want me to leave, I'll get to walkin See you later, cause baby I'm a player, and all I heard was "Heyyyy! Heyy-ayyaahhyy" --> Erick Sermon (Redman's "Watch Yo' Nugget") (sample repeats until the end) Give em the finger And all my homies go.. yo this how we gonna do this in the nine-trey y'know? Throw your fingers up Y'know? They gonna peep this, this how we run game on you {*singing*} Everybody, heyy, alright Heyy, heyyyeah, heyyyayyy, ohh [2Pac] All my niggaz go Uptown in the Give em the finger! Throw your hands up Give em the finger!
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| 2Pac "Can U Get Away" Альбом: Me Against The World [2Pac]Whassup? It's 2Pac. Can you get away? Let me come swoop you up. [girl]You know I got a man. [2Pac]I know you got a man but he ain't gon' if I take you out. [girl]Of course he gon' mind. [2Pac]Let me take you to lunch. I'll have you back before he even get home; before anybody see. [girl]I can't. (Aww c'mon!) He ain't gon' let me. [2Pac]Pleeeeeease... [girl]Nah. [2Pac]Oh aight. What's wrong with your eye? Why you got on glasses? Verse One: 2Pac Ever since I met ya I could beat depression It's like your man don't understand, all he does is stress ya I can see your state of misery from the introduction Ain't bout no suckin and touchin, just harmless discussion Maybe we can see a better way, find a brighter day Late night phone conversations -- would that be OK? I don't wanna take up all your time, be the next in line Tell me your size, let me find you things with you in mind I can see you're cautious and I'm careful not to scare you But anticipation of love makin got you shakin when I'm standin near you News of precision will prepare ya In case you get scared, just ask the man in the mirror Now the picture's getten clearer all he does is hit you hard I tell you to leave, and you tell me keep my faith in God I don't understand, I just wanna bring ya home I wonder should I leave you alone and find a woman of my own All the homies tell me that you don't deserve it I contemplate -- but in my heart I know you worth it Tell me can you get away? Ebony, can you get away? C'mon.. let's go.. can you get away? Can you get away? [girl]So much pressure in the air [2Pac]I know, I know [girl]And I can't get away [2Pac]Just for a little while love [girl]I'm not happy here [2Pac]I know it's hard but, can you get away? [girl]So much pressure in the air [2Pac]Let's go man, get up outta there .. can you get away? [girl]And I can't get away [2Pac]Do you love him? [girl]I'm not happy here [2Pac]Do you love that man? Verse Two: 2Pac Could it be my destiny to be lonely? And checkin for these hoochies that be on me cause they phony But you was different -- I got no need to be suspicious Cause I can tell -- my life with you would be delicious The way you lick your lips and shake your hips got me addicted I'm sittin here hoping that we can find some way to kick it Even though I got your digits gotta struggle to resist it Slowly advance and miss my chance not to miss it You blow me kisses when he ain't lookin, now your heart's tooken My only wish is that you change your mind and he get shook Wanna take you there but you scared to follow, come see tomorrow Hoping I can take you through the pain and sorrow Let you know I care -- that someone's there for your struggle Depend on me, when you have needs or there's trouble I wanna give you happiness and maybe even more I told you before, no time to waste we can hook up at the store Can you get away? [girl]So much pressure in the air [2Pac]I know it is [girl]And I can't get away [2Pac]Yeah you can [girl]I'm not happy here [2Pac]You ain't happy huh ..can you get away? [girl]So much pressure in the air [2Pac]I know.. is he beatin on you? [girl]And I can't get away [2Pac]Did he punch you? [girl]I'm not happy here [2Pac]Throwin you around the house? Verse Three: 2Pac I see you remiscin and I hope you listenin In the position to pressure and offer competition Me and you -- was meant to be my destiny, no longer lonely Cause now it's on for you and me, all I can see A happy home, that's my fantasy But my reality is problems with your man and me What can I do? Don't wanna lose you to the sucker Cause if he touch ya, I got some drama for that busta Don't wanna rush ya -- but make your mind up fast Nobody knows -- on who controls will it last, before I ask I hope you see that I'm sincere, and even if you stay with him today I'm still here I refuse to give up -- cause I believe in what we share You're livin in prison and what he's givin can't compare Cause everything I feel for you I wanna let you know Passion it be yours and I'll never let you go Tell me can you get away? [girl]So much pressure in the air [2Pac]Can't get away.. why? [girl]And I can't get away [girl]I'm not happy here [2Pac]Let me take you away All I really know, can you get away? [girl]So much pressure in the air [2Pac]Man.. [girl]And I can't get away [2Pac]Course you can get away [girl]I'm not happy here [2Pac]If you really wanted to get away you could get away Outro: 2Pac You ain't got to go through all this drama and this stress with this old half a man, yaknowhatI'msayin? I ain't tryin to put you in a position where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything you need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you He beatin on you and shit; look how you look She motherfuckin wanna be with that nigga, yaknowhatI'msayin? Shake that sucker to the left Let me show you what this life is really about YaknowhatI'msayin? You need to be on first class Need to be goin to Hawaii, seein the world Seein what this world got to offer you Not goin to, yaknowhatI'msayin? The emergency room, gettin stitches cause this nigga done got jealous Don't cry, it's all good [girl]Can you take me from here? [2Pac]Shake that man, get away [girl]Can you take me from here? I'ahhhhhm unhappy here And I need you to show me love Because it's so much pressure now And I neeeeed to get awayyyheyyyeahhh
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| Beyonce (feat. Sean Paul) "Baby Boy" Альбом: Dangerously In Love Sean Paul Certified quality A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology Buck dem da right way - dat my policy Sean Paul alongside - now hear what da man say - Beyonce Dutty Ya, Dutty Ya, Dutty Ya Beyonce sing it now ya Beyonce' baby boy you stay on my mind fulfil my fantasies I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Baby boy not a day goes by without my fantasies I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Picture you in the West Indies Feeling like royalty in the party Picture me sexy in a two peice Laying on exotic beaches in the white sand Picture us gettin served breakfast Five star sweets in the south of France Picture this, being rich, shoppin for expensive gifts Imagine we can do this all day (whoa na na na) Sean Paul Ya ready gimme da ting dat ya ready get ya live And tell me all about da tings that you will fantasize I know you dig da way me step da way me make my stride Follow your feelings baby girl b/c they cannot be denied Come check me in-a night and make we get it amplified Me have da ting to run da ship cause I'm go slip and I'm go slide And in the words of love I got ta get it certified But I give you da toughest longest kinda ride - girl Beyonce' Baby boy you stay on my mind fuffil my fantasies I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Baby boy not a day goes by without my fantasies I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Picture you an african prince Just looking at the water glistnin of my body Picture me an indian princess Dominate this from the house of cartiae Picture us layin on silk sheets lookin at the sun set sipping champagne Picture this Me and you doin what we wanna do Imagine we could do this all day (whoa na na na) Baby boy you stay on my mind fuffil my fantasies I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Baby boy not a day goes by without my fantasies(bye bye bye bye) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Baby boy you stay on my mind Baby boy you are so damn fine Baby boy wont you be mine Baby boy lets conceive an angel Baby boy you stay on my mind(ooooooo) Baby boy you are so damn fine(oooooo) Baby boy wont you be mine(ooooooo) Baby boy lets conceive an angel Sean Paul Top top - girl Me and you together is a wrap - dat girl Driving around da town in your drop top - girl You no stop shock - girl Little more da Dutty, we'll rock dat world (Whoa na na na) Beyonce' Baby boy you stay on my mind fuffil my fantasies(whoa na na na) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams(whoa na na na) Baby boy not a day goes by without my fantasies(whoa na na na) I think about you all the time I see you in my dreams Beyonce'(Sean Paul) We're steppin it hotta(hotta hotta hotta yo) We're steppin it hotta(hotta hotta hotta yo) I know your gonna like it I know your gonna like it Beyonce'(Sean Paul) I'm steppin it hotta(hotta hotta hotta yo) I'm steppin it hotta(hotta hotta hotta yo) So dont you fight it So dont you fight it
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| Beyonce (feat. Jay-Z) "Deja Vu" Альбом: B'Day [Beyonce:] Bass [Jay-Z:] Uh [Beyonce:] Hi hat [Jay-Z:] Uh [Beyonce:] 808 [Jay-Z:] Uh [Beyonce:] Jay [Jay-Z:] Uh-huh Ready? Uh-huh [Beyonce:] Let's go get 'em [Jay-Z:] Uh-huh C'mon [Jay-Z Rap] I used to run base like Juan Pierre Now I run the bass hi hat and the snare I used to bag girls like Birkin Bags Now I bag B ([Beyonce:] Boy you hurtin' that) Brooklyn Bay where they birthed me at Now I be everywhere, the nerve of rap The audacity to have me whippin curtains back Me and B, she about to sting Stand back [Verse 1] Baby seems like everywhere I go I see you, from your eyes, your smile It's like I breathe you, helplessy I reminisce Don't want to compare nobody to you [Pre-Hook] Boy, I try to catch myself But I'm out of control Your sexiness is so appealing I can't let it go Oh [Hook] Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja Vu Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja Vu [Verse 2] Seeing things that I know can't be Am I dreaming? When I saw you walking past me Almost called your name Got a better glimpse and then I looked away It's like I'm losing it [Pre-hook] Boy, I try to catch myself But I'm out of control Your sexiness is so appealing I can't let it go, oh [Hook] Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja Vu Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja vu [Jay-Z] Yes! Hova's flow so unusual Baby, girl you should already know It's H-O, light up the strobe 'Cause you gon' need help tryna study my bounce, flow, blow What's the difference? One, you take in vein while the other you sniffin' It's still dough, po-po try to convict him That's a no-go My dough keep the scales tippin like 4-4's Like I'm from the H-O-U-S-T-O-N Blow, wind so Chicago of him Is he the best ever, that's the argu-a-ment I don't make the list, don't be mad at me I just make the hits, like a factory I'm just one-to-one, nothin' after me No Deja Vu, just me and my, Oh [Bridge] Baby I can't go anywhere Without thinking that you're there Seems like you're everywhere, it's true Gotta be having Deja Vu 'Cause in my mind I want you here Get on the next plane, I don't care Is it because I'm missing you That I'm having Deja Vu [Pre-hook] Boy, I try to catch myself But I'm out of control Your sexiness is so appealing I can't let it go Whoo... [Hook] Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja Vu Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja Vu Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja Vu Know that I can't get over you 'Cause everything I see is you And I don't want no substitute Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
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| Beyonce (feat. Jay-Z) "Upgrade U" Альбом: B'Day Hehehe Yeah B, Talk yo shit heheh (partner let me upgrade you) How you gon' upgrade me What's higher than number 1 you know I used to beat that block Now I be's the block (partner let me upgrade you) [verse 1:] I hear you be the block But I'm the lights that keep the streets on Notice you the type that like to keep them on a Leash though I'm known to walk alone But I'm alone for a reason Sending me a drink ain't appeasing Believe me Come harder this wont be easy Don't doubt yourself trust me you need me This ain't a shoulder with a chip or an ego But what you think they all mad at me for [bridge:] You need a real woman in your life That's a good look Taking care, home is still fly That's a good look Imma help you build up your account Thats a good look Better yet a hood look, Ladies thats a good look When you're in them big meetings for the mills Thats a good look It take me just to compliment the deal Thats a good look Anything you cop I'll split the bill Thats a good look Better yet a hood look Believe me Ladies thats a good look [chorus:] Partner Let me upgrade you Audemars Piguet you Switch your neck ties to purple labels Upgrade you I can (up), can I (up) Lemme upgrade you Partner let me upgrade you Partner let me upgrade you Flip a new page Introduce you to some new things & Upgrade you I can (up), Can I (up), let me Upgrade you (partner let me upgrade you) [verse 2:] I can do for you what Martin did for the people Ran by the men but the women keep the tempo It's very seldom that you're blessed to find your equal Still play my part and let you take the lead role Believe me I'll follow this could be easy I'll be the help whenever you need me I see you hustle wit my hustle I Can keep you Focused on yo focus I can feed you [bridge:] You need a real woman in your life That's a good look Taking care Home is still fly Thats a good look Ima help you build up your account Thats a good look Better yet a hood look Ladies thats a good look When you're in the big meetings for the mills That's a good look It take me just to compliment the deal That's a good look Anything you cop I'll split the bill That's a good look Better yet a hood look Ladies that's a good look [chorus:] Partner let me upgrade you Audemars Piguet you Switch your neck tie to purple labels (Have you rocking purple labels!) Upgrade you I can (up), can I (up), let me Upgrade you (partner let me upgrade you) Let me upgrade you Flip a new page Introduce you to some new things Upgrade you I can (up), can I (up), let me Upgrade you (partner let me upgrade you) [Jay-Z:] (Uh HOV, Uh, HOV, uh huh huh!) I B the d-boy who infiltrated all the corporate dudes They call shots, I call audibles Jacob the jeweler, baubles, Lauraine Schwartz sorta dude It's big balling baby when I'm courting you I'm talking spy bags and fly pads and rooms at the Bloomberg And rumors you on the verge of a new merge 'Cause that rock on ya finger is like a tumor You can't put ya hand in ya new purse It's humorous to me they watching We just yachting off the island hopping off Amalfi coast Mafioso, oh baby you ever seen satin No, not the car but everywhere we are You sure to see stars. This is high level not eye level, My bezzle courtesy of Audemars I order yours tomorrow now look how much I saved you Mama let me upgrade you [hook:] Just when you think we had it all Big ends, condos, collecting cars Picture your life elevating with me You my project celebrity I keep your name hot in them streets That little glimpse of light Makes that diamond really shine And you already is a star Unless your flawless Then ya dynasty ain't complete without a chief like me Partner let me upgrade you Bottom of the page You switch your neckties to purple labels Upgrade you I can up Can I up Lemme upgrade you Partner let me upgrade you Partner let me upgrade you Flip a new page Introduce you to some new things And upgrade you I can up Can I up? Lemme upgrade you Partner lemme upgrade you [Outro:] Audemars Piguet watch Dimples in ya necktie Hermes briefcase Cartier top clips Silk lined blazers Diamond creamed facials Vi Vi X cuff links 6 star pent suites Partna let me upgrade ya grade ya Partna partna let me upgrade ya grade ya Let me let me let me upgrade ya grade ya Partna partna partna let me upgrade ya (huh...)
.......Reality Is Just An Illusion........
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