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Yo need you to understand me Daddy
I ain't ya average baby girl Doin' it dawg I'm well established I ain't tryin to lead ya on Just wanna ask if ya might wanna gimme ya name it's on your status Ya know I see ya time to time You seem available Don't mean shit I know these bitches wanna settle you Gotta say you on my short list a few Them other dudes is OK But I'm feelin' you Want ya in the best way whatchu gone do about it Why don't you just test me You won't wanna do without it No I'm comin' at you hard Meetin' a thug And I ain't givin' up Till I get that gangsta love I know you see me this night that night Always my shit tight Hair done outfit crazy Skirts fit just right Wife beater wit' a bangin' tan Walk in demandin' all lines Baby here I am Ain't ashamed of my frame And I know your watchin' Puttin on a show for you Pop And I ain't stoppin Lotta action and ya horny And you gonna too Only thing to make it better tho Is me wit' you And I know your feelin' that Regardless of your frontin' And I heard through the streets It was me you wantin' Lemme find out you shy or somethin' But I know your not So stop the game and the proches You really not OK numbers exchanged Now it's in play Shouldn't a took you so long In the first place I'm just playin' cutie Yeah you knew ya call No it's cool You ain't gotta see me in my flaws I'm a big girl But you'll find out Stuck for me While I drop top and ride out Wheels spinnin' Wanna know what shorty all about But it's cool Im doin' And these words is comin' out my mouth It's that gangsta lovin' That just got me buggin' It's that gangsta lovin' That just got me buggin' I wanna rock you I wanna rock you baby I wanna hold you baby Why won't you be my baby I wanna be ya lady I wanna rock you baby I wanna hold you baby Won't you be my baby I wanna be ya lady yeah yeah Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Baby lemme rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit' you Ya know I wanna rock wit you Baby lemme rock wit' you |
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| 2. |
| 1:32 |
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[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 |
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| 3. |
| 1:28 |
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Yo betcha never heard of a joint so knockin
This one reach em all Hip hop to hard rockers Even they outta there mind Hatas can′t blocka I′m take control Enjoy this chart topper Got no time to sit down You jus gotta jump up I need yo attention Listenin to me See I′m up in the zone now Where you all belong now Nigga need ya wit me Move your body Nigga this is it Feel this hotness that I spit On this swissbeat And it gets no sicker then this You like that Nothin crazier even exists DJs put it on Watch the crowd flip I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the sameI wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same Uh Hey yo This things so crazy That it hurts your soul Don′t know what to call it daddy Call it rock n roll All this shit soundin the same Had to switch the pitch Change it up Ya Nawmean Gotta stay that bitch How you feel when you hear this Wasn′t prepared boy I need the listeners on the dance floor Go head boy you and yo faht Play this shit loud, run around Make your neighbors call the police Come on go make it wild Some of yall against this shit Really against this shit This for the niggas who love me Go head and get bent And if you really want people To think you insane Open up your door, let it pour Party in the rain I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same Uh ey yo Be careful this one here is crazy I don′t wanna scare you Clearly I′m just tryna party And let you niggas hear me Ya I aint really never let myself go But I′ma give it now You cant even really fuck wit this girl If you just sittin down Is you wit me wit all ya bullshittin I need to know Messin wit my concentration Wit me? ya gotta go I know you ready to shout it out Yo this chick incredible And theres more to come from babygrl That′s if you ready tho I gotta la slow down now I′m losin my breath I think I might go back now Ready no not yet Almost there Swiss lets hear em Bring it back one time Here we go again We can party until the sunshine I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same I wanna party in the rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Things will never be the same Things won′t be the same Yo we gone do it like this Somebody, somebody Everybody, everybody Real yall, real yall SCREEEEEEEEEEAM |
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| 4. |
| 1:29 |
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우후~
[Intro] [Jadakiss:] What up what up what up, yea! [Styles:] Eve let's do it again! Hahaha... [Verse 1: Styles] Yea it's the ghost Jada and Eve I squeeze my shit, I don't wave it and leave Y'all motherfuckin' extra lame Here's the game, when I shoot seeds, your man can catch your brain He looked a hero when he drove the taxi in the hallway Shootin' niggas down if they clothes is tacky Get an 18 or brick and my clothes is khaki And the Porsche got a glass roof The blunt got a live purple haze in it, little bit of hash too See me when I pass through, fuck around and I'ma blast you Do what I have to, tryin' to get my math too I leave a message, ain't a phone I use I call my niggas, bat 'em down, they bones I bruise Leave 50 niggas dead, niggas know my groove Another 20 more engine niggas know my tools I got a gun, you need to stand fo' FUCK YOU BRING YO' MAN FO'?! [Chorus: Styles, Jadakiss, Eve] [Styles:] S be the ghost, Double R What First come the hawk, then next come the toast [Jadakiss:] K to the R Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah [Eve:] E-V-E, Double R What First lady, I just point, they squeeze Ryde or Die, Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side [Verse 2: Jadakiss] I gave you the best flows On top of that, I even made niggas set goals I wanna know how many bullets can your flesh hold Thirty-two, or whatever the tech holes My dirty crew rather hawk you to death rather than talk you to death 'Cause listenin' is like livin' when yo' talkin' is death So y'all better start readin' before you start bleedin' And the odds was against us before we got EVE-n Niggas in the hood don't give a fuck if you rich Or drunk with the Prince CD own, bumpin' a kiss Nigga frontin' I get my you in the pump kinda hot out Hit the button put the roof in the trunk Play the block with the Royal Blue 45 and make your mouth leak Can't fuck with NY Get my diesel from South Beach you ain't got a ride, getchu a cab ya' bitches is mad Eve got the shit and smash [Chorus: Styles, Jadakiss, Eve] [Styles:] S be the ghost, Double R What First come the hawk, then next come the toast [Jadakiss:] K to the R, Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah [Eve:] E-V-E, Double R What First lady, I just point, they squeeze Ryde or Die, Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side [Verse 3: Eve] I'm a savage bitch Ain't nobody gettin' close to this And ain't nobody flipped and wrote the shit And can't nobody sit and coach this shit You feelin' lucky? then aproach me, shit I'm like the glass, you just the coaster bitch; Under me! You wanna make it ugly, can't do nothin' 'bout it Angry at the public, buggin' me Rat bitch, pot bitch, hungover hot bitch Wantin' all that money, fuckin' gettin' all that rock, shiiit Scared of who? huh, we goin' get rid of you Climbin' the walls wit' gimmicks, that shit is pitiful Dawgs close by me, so why try me They wan' cop me but they too sloppy Damn, I gotchu stuck in a box You feelin' trapped, got your stomach in knots 'Cause I ain't lettin' go I keepin' it locked I know you gettin' mad 'cause your luck's up Plus I'm a purebread, baby, I don't fuck with mutts Come on! [Chorus: Styles, Jadakiss, Eve] [Styles:] S be the ghost, Double R What First come the hawk, then next come the toast [Jadakiss:] K to the R, Double R what Send mad cowards on they way to Allah [Eve:] E-V-E, Double R What First lady, I just point, they squeeze Ryde or Die, Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side [Instrumentals until end] |
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| 5. |
| 1:25 |
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(Verse 1)
It ain't so much about the words I say but how I say 'em And I'm gon play this game the best and make sure that I slay 'em Even my enemies impressed 'bout how I make my moves They tried to step it up but can't 'cause they just fake and lose My niggas double R but I don't hide behind my dogs Nigga, I'm holdin' mine Bet against her, take a loss And I ain't slackin' up I gotta win at any cause Intimidate you bitch niggas I got bigger balls Ayyo I bet you can't stop her She got a lotta shit wit her Damn you's a fan don't try to block her Man got you wantin' it Fame how you hunger it The talk curious 'bout the stalkin' uh huh oh who's she (Chorus 2x) Get up and move yaself This type of shit is good for ya health Ain't nothin' better put therest on the shelf I said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth (Verse 2) Some claim they can't stand her But they demand her, they watch her These niggas wanna lock her down and brand her Some claim they can't take me Baby don't make me do the thing I do to keep you here, you can't escape me Gotcha, hear this music don't let nothin' stop ya Dance and wave yo hands, let this beat start to rock ya Every step, try to catch yo breath In and outta control 'till you ain't got nothin' left I love it when they wildin' out I got 'em jumpin' around, see don't be shy Don't hold it in baby just ride it out Don't worry 'bout the time Can't handle it? Then find the exit sign I need the rest of y'all to lose ya mind (Chorus 2x) Get up and move yaself This type of shit is good for ya health Ain't nothin' better put therest on the shelf I said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth (Verse 3) Bombshell got you breathin' heavy, is you ready? She back, sick wit the blonde and I ain't stoppin' So I'm droppin' already and holdin' steady Niggas thought I wouldn't do it said screw it They wanna try to say face it forget them cowards, they blew it My attitdue is confidence, Philly sponsored this And I ain't happy wit just "that's hot", I'm makin' monster hits And I ain't satisfied wit what I got, I need a lotta shit It's still a hustle for me baby, hungry nigga, common sense (Chorus 2x) Get up and move yaself This type of shit is good for ya health Ain't nothin' better put therest on the shelf I said forget the rest 'Cause she the one they talkin' about I wanna hear you say these words out ya mouth |
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