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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
[Pharrell talking]
I don't know why these niggaz don't see what I see in you girl BAD girl Haha, yeah (Yeahhhh yeahhheeaahh) She got an ass like loaf of bread Make you want a slice She's the girl you take her home to mother But she dont want ya bread Brother, ya betta think twice (twice) See, ya can see the heat I will be her butter [Chorus] She's an angel She's the girl, I want to share my dreams She's an angel I don't care if she can't fly over things She's an angel I don't care if ya can't see her wings Watch her flyyyyyyyy, yeah, ohhh oh. She's in my dreams when I sleep (yeahhh, yeah) (Whoa oh) But when I wake she's gone so I weep (yeahhh, yeah) [Chorus] She's an angel She's the girl, I want to share my dreams She's an angel I don't care if she can't fly over things She's an angel I don't care if ya can't see her wings Watch her flyyyyyyyy, yeah, ohhh oh. [Pharrell talking] ""Hello, yeah mom I love you too I'm just nervous about this girl What do you think I should do? I'm talking to her I'm here with her dad You sure? I'm do it now"" Ding, Dong Father can she hang with me tonight To go to the mall (Whoa oh) I won't touch ya girl in your sight Dont y She's an angelou see at all [Chorus] She's an angel She's the girl, I want to share my dreams She's an angel I don't care if she can't fly over things She's an angel I don't care if ya can't see her wings Watch her flyyyyyyyy, yeah, ohhh oh |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
Excuse Im talkin' to you...hey...
Aye girl, I just want to talk to you for a minute...Ow [Verse 1] Manolo pumps is tappin' and you lips stick's red (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) Your Louie purse and I just think I love your hair (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) Meet me in the hallways where the bathrooms are (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) Can you drive a stick I wanna know can I be your car (wooo) [Chorus] I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (Baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey [Verse 2] I can imagine havin my arms around you back (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) And I can imagine your heart beat pumpin' through you chess (we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin) I hope it goes beep beep, beep beep, beep beep beep beep, beep beep, Excuse me Im talking' you (hey) [Chorus] I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (Baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey [Nelly] As I look through the crowd of the pupils into ya pupils Yea boo I see you too, Damn right I wanna do you too In ya eyes I can tell what you thinkin' Why aint we somewhere hot for the weekend Seafood eatin', I heard you like Red Lobster You the type might like to sun bathe Jump off the yacht and jet ski the runway I give it to you like (uhh) Moan and scream out (baby) Do the things that will make you say (uhh) Damn right I spoiles my (baby) It aint nuttin to me Im (uhh) Million dolla boy type (baby) [Hook] Girl you aint gotta close your eyes or wish real hard or click your hills I can make everything that you feel real [Chorus x2] I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (Baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (Baby) Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
Yeah, ye...spit my gum out right now...haha What up world? Got my insperation in the studio with me, right?...feelin' good Got a lot to smile about, ahaha, talk to y'all niggas...yessur, hey [Verse 1] My best friend say I'm bottled up, I need a fucking therapist But I can't think of nobody I wanna share this with Why should I open up on somebody elses carelessness... [cork pops] There goes the top, nigga, so here it is Mama workin' all day, Daddy out in the streets Imagine 10 years old full of doubt and defeat Growing up around criminals, with clout and deceat My grandma Loucelle used to tell me, you about what you wheap She used to help me with my homework, addiction-subtraction Added faith to my life and doubt got subtracted Wanna skip ya mind from crying better learn something, son You be beatin' on my couches, why don't you try hit the drums Look, oo you see me ma They wish they could be me ma As I got better, her body was eaten by Luchimia Seventh grade, it was cursed and sad But the gift within it, was when I first met Chad But even Chad could tell you that my Christmas was jinxed Cuz grandma Loucelle died on 12th 19th I can't help but wonder, what kind of black cloud I was under Cuz 15 years later the other died that summer...bummer [Chorus] My best friend told me, you be actin' tough, that's fine But the weight of the world can really crush one's mind So let it out P (what), let it out P (what), let it out P (what), let it out P (what). See, you wont even know you hurt sometimes, until you in conversation it comes out in a line so let it out P (what), let it out P (what), let it out P (what), my nigga let it out [Verse 2] Aye yo, 10 21 Atlantis drive, nigga was action packed That's Atlantis appartments, we live in half the back That's where the 12 year olds there, they wbe flashing crack And when they shoot you nigga, they ain't tryna pass it back Aye yo, Diggy, Fleet and Marvian can you imagine that? The place we love the most, the hood was built to smash us flat But I escaped cuz I chased, what made me passion that Now I got my skate team and spit these acid raps So many niggas will rise So many them niggas try So many them niggas ended up duck-taped and tied So many them same niggas, man they moms eyes cry So, they just got older, still on the corner with they pride Well let me tell niggas something, I'm so glad you alive Long as you got a breathe, a pulse, nigga strive Devine intervention this is I heard a voice nigga, listen to this [Chorus] [Verse 3] Jesus will arange it, but Jesus wont change it Hold yourself responsible, on yourself you blame it You mad, nigga don't articulate and ??, I.E. we best friends, speak best friends language I'm a happy nigga, you can't approach me in anguish Whoever said anything worth working for would be painless Can't be mad at the world cuz you and your girl ain't famous Cuz you both on bate, BBC and chainless Also your rangless, therefore switch laneless Now you brainless, dangerous, cuz you pull out the stainless All of sudden you smart, now you do something hainess First time you get caught, now your ass is famous No longer chainless, and the bus switching lanes is a bad look Yo girl with ya man sellin' laneless, Stop Nigga rewind and reverese slides 3 times Reassess your thinking and trust me it'll be fine First pitcure your goal, and repeat 'It'll be mine' Or fuck it nigga, just keep imagine killin' me fine Now you, scruntching your face tryna ace attainment When you should be tryna find a place to base your shame, nigga Sucess is taingeable, don't wait for fame I thought you would receive it better if I ain't say ya name You unsure of yourself, sit still and think Review those actions if it fit, put your name in the blank [Chorus] Star Track, is who we are [x4] |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
Ladies and gentlemen.
Yes sir. Let's do this. Yes sir. Yo, On and on and my nuts I'm palming, Take 2 of these and call me in the morning You should see the way the chain heart is to charmin' Flying like a bird like Nelly Furtado Shit pop your bottles toast to screen cheers! Getcha 2-step 'cause it's the record of the year Nigga that brought you ice creams 2 for a pair, Officially announcing that this is warfare 'cause back in the day my clouds was grey And it seemed like my angels couldn't blow them away But then I sold my first verse that cut the NSX But I was still ridin' in them thin ass jets, But now, Made my business so clear out the window of the leer And I'm talking on my celly all this shit that you should hear, Listen clearly now, Hello, can you hear me now? Can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that So act like your tryin' to get this money right quick, So can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that On and on and this beat is zoning, I control the mind straight over the phone, Let 'em explore the words something like a tourist, They never get addicted unless the haddy wibes the surice........ From Louisdales to Jimmy Chaos is real, She knows the time she sees the richard mille, Flat double skeletal tourbillon It's just like her body move it turns her on, She like the way my hands use her body for hand warmers, And all our car doors go up like Transformers See I can do it this-a-way I can do it that-a-way From the crib in Viginia to that new Miami getaway So cool like new edition that she hollas your scent, I'll get it okay, let it boil away, But please run along, 'cause ladies is feelin wrong, And I got some right for 'em right after this song 'cause my name is Skate-Board-P Ladies and gentlemen, Can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that So act like your tryin' to get this money right quick, So can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that On and on and the temperatures warming I spit heat flashes, niggas get nautious, Bright as a bitch So analyze with caution When the light hit the ice bet a 100 that you vomit Should I mention the fact the transition is the track? No one change into the vision just to get me where I'm at No skateboy P too grown Riding up and down college in that new 2 tone It's so cold you don't wanna feel the chill of it. Uh! Just stand back and just look at the grill of it. Uh! I don't smoke but I bet the... love it! It totally intensifies VIVD ass appeal of it, You could be jealous, and grit your teeth, But all these little niggas got something in reach While on my boat party trying to sunseek, Ladies and gentlemen, Can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that So act like your tryin' to get this money right quick, So can I have it like that? You got it like that Can I have it like that? You got it like that. |
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from N.E.R.D. - Fly Or Die (2004)
Sorry that we took so long
You probably thought we forgot your song It makes us smile Just so you know To see your eyes at our shows I wrote this song While I was drunk I hope you dont mind That it was wine But you called me and said You dont want your friends to know But what if you had to go What about then What about then mildred Excuse me I mean music But what about then [chorus:] Sweet chariot of fire Come swing us all away Sing us a song a day Away, away, zoom [x4] Or maybe you're in your car just driving away And everything's okay Floating around when theres no need to walk And theres nothing but gods And feeling no talk Where there is golden bees and silver birds And dreams are like shoot They come true and heard Every moment Feels like a spin mildred I mean A spin music So what about then [chorus] When every star flickers Bright as a sister Just but a whisper commands your love You write sun in the skies All the flowers harmonize Thats where your starry eyes will stand above Mildred, mildred (oh f*** i mean mildred) Mildred, mildred (how the f*** you gon tell me its mildred) Mildred, mildred (sorry) (not music) (f*** it) |
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from N.E.R.D. - Fly Or Die (2004)
*clapping hands*
[chorus] drill sergeant, I got a word for you I'm not going to war (I'm not going to war) I'mma cash in beautiful books I'm gonna get the parts, I know the stores (Why do I know the stores) In this speaking Orson Wells And this is 1954 You don't understand liberty until someone speaks for y'all (someone speaks for y'all) Shame on you, you say you served your country while I'm young Shame on you, Looks my mind up, handing me guns Byebye Mom and Dad and all just incase there's failure I could be blaming you but I've got something to tell you ... [chorus] Aim on you The love of their buildings, destroy their soil Aim on you Did you finally figure where to run that oil? Why cry if a man should die, when there's probable failure? Or I could just aim at you But I got something to tell ya ... [chorus] Maybe there's another way that we can bumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbump [4x] [chorus] oooh ,I'm not going to war, i'm not going to [4x] Hey! |
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from The Neptunes - The Neptunes Present... Clones (2003)
I see fields of blank out staring eyes
on freeways in the skies on asphalt and petro highs their souls need not for ice the AC will suffice I see tans and muscles on the guys the girls have thunder thighs but lightning left there eyes the day that they decided to.. FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY yeah...yeah yeah YEAH Well..I..see..death he drives a brand new car he's sitting at the bar he's watching all the stars..OH YEAH FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY.. FUCK...FUCK YEAH! |
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from The Neptunes - The Neptunes Present... Clones (2003)
Pedaling around
My head's facing down Watching specs in the road whiz by before my eyes Take a two hour break to watch Nasfaratu the old German vampire, with the blinds closed When the credits hit, turn it off and hit the streets of 4 PM once again Pedaling around Humidity's down No longer curling my hair so I stop off for a fountain drink I pretend it's a beer with a citrus after-taste and I wave hello to a guy I know but he can't recall my name even though he once told me I was the most talented person that he'd ever met Pedaling around My head's facing down Listening to the tires on the asphalt below Wondering just how hot oozing tar would have to be to melt them If it could would they explode or would the air leak slowly Just to play it safe, I steer around the small patches of that black, goopy stuff but I do enjoy a deep inhale as I roll on by Pedaling around My head's facing down Sweaty bangs in my eyes Half steering, half eating ice cream Half steering, half eating ice cream |
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from The Neptunes - The Neptunes Present... Clones (2003)
Malice saying we too hot
New verses please, c'mon Hot damn, it's a new day Hot damn, but them boys want the money man Hoo, hoo, hoo, hot damn My how the boys grow? From roaming low into homes to homes of his own No catching up he's in a whole another zone Still true to his roots, stay close to the chrome Haters stay clear of him Y'all stay in cheer for him Got up out the game and overcame Let's hear it for him Keep a new toy so I wonder how good I'm not enjoying life I'm re-living my childhood Big chain monster, whip game bonkers Monster truck remind him of Tonka Diamond M color plush gold still gutter My deal is in the mills Motherfucker and I ain't stutter Bitter sweet, my life's a musical From holding nose to roles gold The Lord's beautiful Before him I'm to shame to show my face But she's so mean, can't help but to fall off the race, motherfucker Hot damn, it's a new day Hot damn, but them boys want the money man Hot damn, when the white hit the pen it Twist and it tumbles, it flips and it fumbles I mix it like gumbo, I pitch it so subtle I keep hustle so pother feds I got 'em wondering What happened to that boy? Six maneuver, how to slip into that toy Is it the pimp, the crook a hustler thing? The man, the music, the making, the king Constantly builded by me A million men marching like calling them the King Kong The verse making the world sing My hearts on the sleeve-a Y'all basically just like my opinion The bars hoping the sun shines on them But you still gotta watch the phonies Watch your homies, we got you, homie Hot damn, it's a new day Hot damn, but them boys want the money man Ugh, handle the rock like none other Wrist over the stove, head under the cupboard In the kitchen till the fume make me feel smothered The way it melt fiends can't believe it's not butter The way it melt, he won't cop from non-other The he who hoes O's like crispy creams oven Or easy bake, pink D.V's make The presidential look like strawberry shortcake P? Imagine that Royals Royce crashed it We unscratched in, that billionaire boys club fashion, ugh You niggas is clones, I hand out styles like ice cream cones Get the fuck out'a here That's for real, my gats is real SL5 is looking like the Bat Mobile Chrome lips with the matching wheel, ugh Both chains probably match a deal Y'all dudes is a act for real pusha Hot damn, it's a new day Hot damn, but them boys want the money man You either salute deaf, 'cause you looked at That's what a old G told me That was the exact moment I decided to take a pact And if you owed me and if I decided to take it back It wasn't nicely expect Roscoe to put you back in place I'm what you call a destructive war path It will be shell showers in today's forecast You a gangsta? I can't tell Your diamonds don't blimmen when the light hit it Those jewels aren't genuine, because if it was I'm nice with it, I would have been took that That skin stacked in your pocket, I would have been shook that And this world you gotta watch it, I'm here to warn ya Cats turn informal, over snow wrapped and wags My son's home, crying, don't give me no slack Just put the motherfucking money in the bag These words have been said as I hide behind glove and mask Coldchain's not your typical crook I'm being watched, look at the camera linens in the bush Hot damn, it's a new day Hot damn, but them boys want the money man Hoo, hoo, hoo, hot damn |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
Wooo wooo! [in background]
Yessur! aha New Skateboard P Hey! Let's go get 'em uh-huh yo, hola [Verse 1] Mearle maire, club muchacho Asorted flavours, in they solatos Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's With the right determination of a patho Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings When I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up See me on the TV, the cuties they wanna fuck Both presidental and plus, they hoop it up Got more hits in his zip, who want enough I can go back in time, you be Judge Eato With my men and I know you thinkin' Neato Givin' peace to minutes, something like your T-Vo But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no remote Take it in the rain, I used to live with Tito But he clowned me and told me that my money's free-doughs Now the Enzo doors go up like a Dilo Reon, same song some from my man Nigo SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost Yessur... [Bridge] My nigga close your eyes, Just picture you're self just holdin' pies Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise Just promised by the man that controls the skies Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel ...How you feel dawg? [Chorus] We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late night Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, shaping, gotta get this cake right As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight ...My nigga how does it feel? Ha ha! Yessur! [Verse 2] Nigga you don't know me I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part holy First trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly Keep one on my staff with a new pro-chromy If they priest need the mention that I've been biten But a force be the chocolate where critics are written He dresses insane where his music admire Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the year But you should guess who's in insanity chair Now it ain't about what I want Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn It's one thing to say you did it It's one thing to lie about your didgits It's one thing to say that you live it It's another for you fuckers to admit it But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA And it'll make me happy buy yourself a Sattle Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her papa I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh John could do, when surrounded with true A man dies, baby born, as far as Peru It's a simple proof between us and imposters We hop in the air, and don't care what it costs us Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of Martians I guess you could say that we fly like saucers Zapping at niggas, with classing and figure The cash and class whippers The thrashing mag ripper Go 'head and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga) Yessur! [Bridge] [Chorus] Nigga you don't know me... |
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from The Neptunes - The Neptunes Present... Clones (2003)
[Intro - Nelly]
Dirty E & T We All We Got StarTracks on the G-M-B [Verse 1] I'm not the man sittin' next to the man But I'm the man sittin' wonderin if I'ma ever see you again If imma ever get the chance to hug and squeeze you again... I swear I'll leave you again You ain't gotta worry bout it (Woo) Dirty is super man I run up in you, "man and all", I ain't no minute man A G-4 headin' straight for Switzerland Or independent 8-Mile down to Michigan She so thick (man) an S-T-L Hottie Aqua bottom demin The flyest thang in the party Baby last name could it be Mo-Lotte? Got mo' back than she got body (Eh!) Fall back, get 'Cris and tree it up Tomorrow hit the mall And 'Christian D it up Credit card to the max Come Back! I re. it up If I'm movin' too fast fo' ya Hurry to speed it up Or ease up, whichever one you prefer We yellow diamonds or the whites Whichever one you prefer Cali we do the drop New York we do the furr Easy Coast West Coast whichever one you prefer! [Chorus] (If I could...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo) Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, would you still be my girl?) Hey (Would you be my?) [Verse 2] Not wit' me yet but I could have a rock I'm a different kindda' balla' baby, feel or not (Feel or not) Yea I'm a playa' and I crush a lot I also puff a lot But I'll stop if you fuss a lot Err-thing I done done you ain't satisfied And you don't wanna' answer to my "Who's?" and my "Why's?" (Eh) Just loan me back my keys to my CL55 Better hurry the bus leave at 7:55 (55) WE OFF THAT Take you to the field, ma Let you ride horse back Yea I'm 50 miles from the arch and all that But from the bedroom, balcony, you can see all that I can see you pointin' now like "What do you call that?" Got all these damn cars "Where the hell do ya' park at?" We used to ask "What it cost?" Now it ain't no more a'that I made it so ya' own mama call ya a spoiled brat (It's all crap) [Chorus] (If I could...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo) Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, would you still be my girl?) Hey (Would you be my?) [Verse 3] Take you (take you) Girl if I couldn't Take you (take you) If I couldn't Take you around the world Tell me would you still be my girl? If I couldn't Take you (tale you) Now way to Take you (take you) Girl if I couldn't Take you around the world Tell me would you still be my girl? [Chorus - Repeat until fadeout] (If I could...) Take you... Around the world... (Take you around that w-orld Then shorty would you be my girl...) Hey (Would you be my?) Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo) Big jewelry with diamonds, girl (Woo, would you still be my girl?) Hey (Would you be my?) |
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from The Neptunes - The Neptunes Present... Clones (2003)
Clones..
[Intro: Pharrell Williams] Whachu say your name was? Well um, lookin real sexy right now You and your girls, are lookin good Look why don't y'all take off y'all jackets What's your name baby? word? okay Tell your friend right there this, this my man Busta [Verse: Busta Rhymes] Hah, I know you starving for this shit Baby I'm feeling your hunger I'm so clean call a nigga Felix Ungar So what if I said it baby I'm still gon' tell ya I hope your ass bigger than Willona and Thelma Listen, it's Busta Rhymes bitch I ain't never fail ya Your ass all over like paraphernalia, hmm See the police gon jail ya For walking around wit the kind of ass that'll kill ya now Don't worry bout it I got money to bill ya Shorty stacking like a mule, type of shit that'll scare ya Headboard bang, bump the side of ya head Watch how ya ass spread spill all off the side of the bed now, hmm Now whachu do to the dread? baby your ass really changed What he initially said because a nigga dead But fuck em! ause now we vibing and talking and shit I love to hear your ass go (ga ga goon) when you walking and shit [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Move girl like your ass on fire - like your ass on fire Move girl like your ass on fire - like your ass on fire Move girl I'll light your ass on fire - I'll light your ass on fire Move girl I'll light your ass on fire - Bitch I'll light that ass on fire Move girl I'll light your ass on fire [Verse: Busta Rhymes] Bust it, baby I know you probably really Need a table cloth to cover your ass Digging in your pocket while you rubbing yo ass Shit so big just put the club in yo ass Prep the H2 park it right infront of yo ass I see your little gap between your cunt and yo ass And make you jump inside the whip and smoke a blunt wit yo ass I'm saying hmm, the shit'll spread like a rash The way they ass wiggles see I got the shit on a smash now listen I light the L smell a wiff of the hash And bag all the bitches, now watch you see me zip in a flash I'm saying hmm, now I'm a put you on blast Just like a tint window when you put your shit on the glass Bust right through the window then it sit on the dash And have a nigga driving wreckless till you making him crash (Hah, c'mon) we making money and shit Now pop your muffin while we be watching you shaking your shit [Chorus] [Bridge] Welcome to hot in Hazyville It make you wanna dance till you break your heels I know you love the way the God make your feel Now watch me get deeper than a Navy Seal (Navy Seal?) It got a crazy feel, shit feel like you in a danger field Hypnotize, stuck it in her, daze for real That's exactly why we call this one Hazyville (Hazyville) [Verse: Busta Rhymes] Baby, just shake ya ass till you spread on the floor I noticed that your ass too big for your draws You need a - a chiropractor just to marry yo ass To tell the truth you need a tractor just to carry yo ass Fo reala, you motherfuckers probably think that I'm playing All bitches love to talk and all that other shit I be saying And going hmm, see how you putting it down I love the way you shake it throw it around! [Chorus] [Bridge] |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
[Intro - Kanye West (Pharrell)] World's... world's... world's famous [2X] Your now listening to (girl) Skateboard P and the Louis Vuitton Don (I'm back) It's so unfair so unreasonable Let's go [Verse 1 - Pharrell (Kanye West)] I musta hurt your feelings (come on) Your temper hit the ceiling You know I wanna talk to you (get em P) Oh girl come on (come on) But to maintain this living (come on come on) God knows it's not given (come on) You know I got a lots to do (let's take em up) Oh girl come on (come on) I know this part ain't pretty (come on come on) But you know I been busy (yeah) Thats why I can't talk long on the phone (uh huh) Oh girl come on (come on) So honey if you with me (come on come on) Know I'll look for your pretty (yeah) Face to smile when I get home And when we make love you know it's gon' be amazing (yeah) Cause you're my [Chorus - Pharrell (Kanye West)] Number 1 (baby girl you and me) Smash hit (thats a hit to me) Off the charts (look how she get to me) Classic (she may not be nothing to you but she the shit to me) Soon as I'm done (tell me how you love that) I'm dashing (number 1 can't put nothing above that) Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me) And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary) Go [Verse 2 - Pharrell (Kanye West)] Didn't I just tell ya (yo) That you're my Cinderella (get em P) My dream ball ain't fixed one sight (come on) Oh girl come on (come on come on) Baby.. you know I'd rather be where you are (world's famous) You are my shining star But last night that just wasn't right Oh girl come on (come on come on) I know this part ain't pretty (come on) But you know I been busy Thats why I can't talk long on the phone (the international) It's hard for you baby girl come on (world's famous) So honey if you with me (yeah) Know I'll look for your pretty (everybody) Face to smile when I get home (I need you to sing along with me) And when we make love you know it's gon' be amazing (this part right here it's coming up check it out) Cause you're my (everybody say) [Chorus - Pharrell (Kanye West)] Number 1 (baby girl you and me) Smash hit (thats a hit to me) Off the charts (look how she get to me) Classic (she may not be nothing to you but she the shit to me) Soon as I'm done (tell me how you love that) I'm dashing (number 1 can't put nothing above that) Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me) And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary) Go [2X] [Verse 3 - Kanye West] Yesterday I was half the man you see Baby thats because you the other half of me You my number 1 hit on the line of the charts I'mma (FedEx) my love and have you +sign+ for my heart For my number 1 I keep ya dumb fly Fresh to death you like after death I resurrected my gold Jesus of Nazareth Now we (Fresh) as a (Prince) while they (Jazzy Jeff) And you don't be saying shit when they asking questions A-a-and you be giving me my space a-a-and You don't be running on +myspace+ a-a-and You know some other shit I hate w-w-what W-w-when they violate b-but Tonight man I ain't in the mood for it Don't matter who wore it, you wore it. Look how ya co-or Dinated man that's my favorite I love the way that it [Chorus - Pharrell (Kanye West)] Number 1 (fits on you) Smash hit (girl that's the shit on you) Off the charts (look how she get to me) Classic (she may not be nothing to you but she the shit to me) Soon as I'm done (t-tell me how you love that) I'm dashing (number 1 can't put nothing above that) Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me) And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary) Number 1 (come on come on) Smash hit (you're my number 1 girl) (come on) Off the charts Classic (you're my number 1 girl) (come on) Soon as I'm done (come on come on) I'm dashing (you're my number 1 girl) (come on) Home to hold your heart And smash it (you're my number 1 girl) (take em up) [Outro - Kanye West (Pharrell)] World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl) World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl) World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl) World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl) |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
Ou Father, Which art in heaven
Im so grateful Of all the beautiful things That you are allowing me to see Birds, Bees The ability to do what I do The opportunities I know you love me now And i think it's time And my duty, to tell the world (jesus is my daddy im tellin' you, oh) ... don't let me fall You watch for who im friends with I got tattoos, you forgive me You know im so sensitve You know im chased by women You know mt mind is drivin' To you my heart is givin'...oowww [Chorus] You're the greatest You're the greatest (wow wow) you're the greatest (Jesus is my daddy im telling you) Your're the greatest Don't let me fall They don't understand What you do for me (do foe me) And nothing by my actions They don't I believe (I believe) Not talking 'bout what I wear When i drivin' where i sleep I mean the ability to hear, feel and sleep [Chorus] Thank you for my brothers Thank you for my daddy (daddy) |
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from Nelly - Suit (2004)
Nelly She got that ba-da-buh-da Your girl ain't gotta know I hit ya last night I was all over your body goin ba-da-buh-da Dame be such a hottie Yo she's lookin over here but she won't get it out me y'all Shake it off, that's how you play it off Shake it off, that's how you play it off Not now, no you can't take it off But play it off, she won't know a damn thing Nelly I play it off 'til it's played out I had her motherfuckin ass on the couch, kinda laid out She hittin them {?} gettin ate out I know I'm spaced out (yeah) but the shit sound way out So I had to take a playa out, switch up my whereabouts Cause she was tryin to turn a playa out And plus she know a nigga blazed out And lil' mama gon' crack a window, let the haze out She said she loves that stroke Keep on her heels and her coat Then she say she loves my moves And the way I do, what I do She got that ba-da-buh-da Gotta make, sure, I don't get attached That ba-da-buh-da But it keeps, on, bringin me back Nelly The Sun sick a triflin, so sick he have ya snifflin Plus the chains like the nigga Slick Rick an' them We had pick of them, strictly all dimensions and Not to mentionin the Benjamins is thickenin And now it's like a odyssey when she sayin hi to me She eat the dick, then she cry when she gotta leave Bye, bye, you gotta go now (yeah) My girl, just, pulled up outside She said she loves that stroke Keep on her heels and her coat Then she say she loves my moves And the way I do, what I do She got that ba-da-buh-da Gotta make, sure, I don't get attached That ba-da-buh-da But it keeps, on, bringin me back Nelly Just know the whole hood is lookin at you So don't let your girl catch you So have your story right, on how we met Just have your story right, and don't never forget You need your story right, cause she'll be upset Her inner feelings'll be disrespect, but She said she loves that stroke Keep on her heels and her coat Then she say she loves my moves And the way I do, what I do She got that ba-da-buh-da Gotta make, sure, I don't get attached That ba-da-buh-da But it keeps, on, bringin me back Nelly Story right Just know the whole hood is lookin at you Story right So don't let your girl catch you Story right |
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from The Neptunes - The Neptunes Present... Clones (2003)
[N.O.R.E.]
Star Track (Star Track) Star Track (Star Track) Millitainment!! Millitainment (Man) My nigga David Banner in the buildin' (Man...man) Bounce bounce (Man) Bounce bounce (Man) Bounce bounce [Hook 1: Pharrell] Are you a P-I-M-P? But can't no nigga put the pimpin' like me I get em up get em up (up) I get them hoes and put em up (up) I'm here with N-O-R-E And can't nobody rip a club like we Put em up put em up (up) Get your set and put em up put em up (up) Get your fingers put em up put em up (up) Get your rag and put em up put em up (up) Man [Hook 2: N.O.R.E.] Bounce bounce (Man) Bounce bounce (Man) Bounce bounce (Man) Bounce bounce [N.O.R.E.] Now it ain't N.O.R.E. to be on time But I rock a rhyme that's right on slime, it's N.O.R.E. (It's N.O.R.E., N.O.R.E.) I'm just chillin' wit my shorty (shorty) Drinkin' on a forty (forty), private stock old English (English) Bout to get some naughty, O.P.P. no D-E-D All she need is me up in the N-Y-C [Hook 1] [Hook 2] [N.O.R.E.] Now it ain't N.O.R.E. to be on time But I rock a rhyme that's right on slime, it's N.O.R.E. (It's N.O.R.E., N.O.R.E.) Half mo, full mo Wear a thong, g-code Gettin' bent off that liquor Till our colons thick and old Stay trippin' on them hoes...we be illin' And them whores doin' shows...top billin' Stay packin' fo' fo's...ain't no concealin' Peoples throwin' those bows....so how you feelin' [Hook 1] [Hook 2 x2] [N.O.R.E.] Now it ain't N.O.R.E. to be on time But I rock a rhyme that's right on slime, it's N.O.R.E. (It's N.O.R.E., N.O.R.E.) Bangin' goin' crazy Bangin' black Mercedes Why I'm bangin' on them corners Bangin' all your ladies And she just wanna ride Get up in that coupe and slide Run around the corners lyin' Say she Bonnie, said I'm Clyde (What?) But I'm that type of guy Have yo chicken bakin' pie And she really wanna fuck me I can see it in her eye [Hook 1] [Hook 2 x2] |
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from The Neptunes - The Neptunes Present... Clones (2003)
[Verse 1: Fam-Lay]
Hmmm...yes sirrrrrr Rock and roll, man roll and rock I got tens, got twentys, got fifty blocks I got smoke to buy, coke for sale Sold much coke, got coke in jail In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell This lil' nigga got beats too fresh to be stale But I'ma take you back to the early eighties When my cousin Stacey had the pearl Mercedes My aunt cousin Wack had the black on black Ac' coupe Legend with the gold in the back I was just a lil' young'n runnin' wild as hell Runnin' round wild trynta get that mail Lil' shorty dudes trynta learn the grooves I was twelve years old brought it to the school Cause I was quick to flip, quick to sell that shit You ain't from the hood, y'all don't know bout this [Hook 1] But if you feel me, throw your bows up (Star Track) Try to set up shop get glowed up Hey, I'm the candyman, I got mo' than frozen cups I got your chop top sour diesel roll-ups Fam! we can roll up (Star Track) But Fam! don't try to roll up (Star Track) Don't make me pull these motherfuckin' fo's up Cause it's like that [Verse 2: Fam-Lay] The fiends is dyin', things is lyin' Missin' on the streets, so the fiends is still buyin' Right on time and money on the mind and On them twenty-fo's, them bit-ches straight shinin' But y'all niggaz don't know bout this Fresh new kicks with the new outfit Got the all black top with the black on black You ever see me creepin, just back on back Cause I got that pump and it is gon' spit I ain't no punk and I ain't no snitch From a place on Earth called Huntersville Where people out there got love for real Got love for all who got love for me If a coward ever ran then it wasn't me I'll be on the curb movin' dubs and d's And if you ever bought a dub then it was for me I ever get caught then it was to be I'ma just make bail by my cousin E Back on the Porsche with the mobile phone Like eleven in the mornin' them hoes to go home Trynta score and get this shit off quick You ain't from the hood, y'all don't know bout this [Hook 1] [Hook 2] Aww shit, this is the part when the fight just start When the fists get to swingin' and the four-fifths spark And then the bitches get to runnin' and the bitch just scream And we spin off in Rolls and it's so damn clean [Verse 3: Fam-Lay] I stand on my block, the cam on the spot My hands in my pocket, both hammers is cocked Waitin' for a nigga to just act up My right hand big six, got my bait back up Niggaz lookin' all jealous, lookin' mad as hell Actin' like lil' girls, like tattle-tales Mad cause my right hand bad as hell I would've kept shootin', but I had a sale See, I'm a crime boss three sixty-five Lookin' for a Nina Ross, she just can ride Picked up my cash and slide all sweet Nigga tried to snatch ass, knocked his heart off beat Nigga talk trash like the shit all sweet Wont'cha all take the cash dogg, not off me Hustlin's in my veins - you cannot stop it Walkin' on the block with life in my pocket I'm trynta score and get this shit off quick You ain't from the ghetto, y'all don't know bout this [Hook 1] [Hook 2] |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now (Hey yo check this out) Hey yo I'm back by popular demand and shit Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit cause I'm on some Evander shit Fuck the money and the white sand and shit When it's said and done you gunna understand this shit Your man talking about Hummers and little cars That only fit in his little house little garage His lifestyle is just a little mirage He the type of cat that never had a menage Backrub, you know a little massage Tight shit you get when you Head Nigga in charge I'm in the Rolls listening to the bars Leaned back wit a chick smoking on cigars From Bogota, Colombia, chicks from Panama The diamond fellow, mami hello Pull up in the drop my Ferrari yellow Pull off your top make it shake like Jello DROP EVERYTHING!! When you walk in the door Free your self 'fore get ya ass on the floor! Ah be a maniac-ah! lose control (just lose control) GET NAKED!! Strip down to your soul! Well strip down! (work) Show me some more! (work) Is that all you got?! (work) You got to make me believe it girl! (work) C'MON NOW!! I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now you're braining it Lookin like your little sister came that painted it Slick, like calamari tentacles Staring at my chain |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
You're that girl
Who thinks the world Is somethin beautiful And that's all baby But your lookin for a brawn with shed upon the wrong star Cause it don't know That's not how it goes So, I can't explain, why things are made the same and others change He made it that way But the perplexities of world Leaves more oysters and pearls And I don't know It's just the way it goes (But i know you can) Stay with me Lock the door Take the key Hide yours Feel the bate Hear the choice Hear the choice Hear the choice (Hey!) Don't take the time To relax your mind So unusual (ooh baby) But your priorities are disheveled But your emotions and your health just don't go Your body says no, So- I can't concieve That leaves will grow on trees in loweth degrees and comeback next spring But the perplexities of life Brings more days that bore new skies So whose to know, possible (that you could) Stay with me Lock the door Take the key Hide yours Feel the bate Hear the choice Hear the choice Hear the choice (Hey!) Up, up and away I be the wind that blows yourself The pixie does a tinkerbell Up, up and away I be the wind beneath your wings Living color comes with you Baby let's it pour it up Let them galardo doors up Pat eve for them louis as soon as the tours up The million dollar frame is his and her the same I took it on the chin when i heard about the lane I ain't here to try to rewrite your past (Naw) That don't measure up to the nights that we laughed When considering love you take the Good with the bad I've been disappointed by every bitch i ever had Either she was dick crazy or cheddar mad Shame what they did for them jeans and them leather bags Reverse it I want perfect That was half the reason i bought half them purses That chapter is over, it was worth it, my My new angel surface, she ain't have to rehearse ,My baby's real (Yep) That's why i put the chill on her So good make a nigga wanna kneel on her, not yet Stay with me Lock the door Take the key Hide yours Feel the bate Hear the choice Hear the choice Hear the choice (Hey!) |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
That Girl
(feat. Snoop Dogg) [Pharrell:] we do this in our sleep niggaz Yessir [Snoop:] U eva been in love b4? Let me holla at u mann U know it's hard for a playa to admit that sumtimes But I'm a spit that sumtimes U know wat I'm sayin' Ay p, give it to em one time, nephew [Pharrell nd Charlie:] There's sumthin bout this girl From around my way Ever try to hold back ur feelings, But it just wouldn't stay? But when I finally found the words to say I wanted to run away Simply run away [Pharrell:] U can try to run and hide It wont make a difference U can lie to urself Of the reason Sure it hurts wen it comes to ur attention That ur in love with the girl Yessir, that's her But it wasn't like that back wen I met her The lavish life from all the do? spun Before the RR had the hitchhike thumb Her friends didn't like niggaz like us but i Arrested the coochie and her feelings got cuffed Spiderweb sex, must'a got caught up But there's more to it I remember once Sayin' let's shit on the peons Let's go ta vegas nd watch celine dion Make em say 'wat we on?? U say no like u was doin it for eons Fuck it, I'll just hum and let the watch give off the neons Wen it rains it pours I laughs to myself wen I change the score U said my sex was a lot but my brain gave u more And sumn bout how ya ex was a toy I guess he played games There's only diamond dice here Not tryin ta justify But wen ya shut ya eye u can touch the sky U in trouble ma And u should pray about speed But if this bout u Wat they say about me? [Pharrell and Charlie:] But when I finally found the words to say I wanted to run away Simply run away [Pharrell:] U can try to run and hide It wont make a difference U can lie to urself Of the reason Sure it hurts wen it comes to ur attention That ur in love with the girl [Snoop:] See I'm a crip in dark blue chucks And I does wat I does Yea I might say 'cuz? It's really weird cuz a nigga got love Snoop Dogg's a crip and the girl was a blood (what??) She told me that her baby-daddy was a thug Now it is wat it is and it was how it was I'm hollin lil mama like wat Money mo stacked tryin ta get my g's back All these memories breed seeds of a rhythm rhyme pleaser Laid back while we sippin on a breeza Fresh 4-pack sittin in the freeza Ain't that kadeeja? I heard she was a Skeeza? She used ta hit them licks wit the Beezas Wen I seen her wit the homies, I was like ?JESUS!? It's been a lil min since I seen her Hope her man don't run up cuz ill have to pull the neena [Pharrell and Charlie:] There's sumthin bout this girl From around my way Ever try to hold back ur feelings, But it just wouldn't stay? But when I finally found the words to say I wanted to run away Simply run away [Pharrell and Charlie:] U can try to run and hide It wont make a difference U can lie to urself Of the reason Sure it hurts wen it comes to ur attention That ur in love with the girl |
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Well, hear dis
Original Dan die hearted dog heart Haffi put de old iron pon dem Me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem Informer dem an dem a cause problem Chop it Koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw Mama koo mama koo mama ma koo Saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa Aay A wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah Ba a 'nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta Ba a when me check it out de whole a dem a poser Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster Boys Perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger Sey dem a shotta dem a shotta, man a straight shoota An straighter den de guy weh clap Martin Luther For murda is a word weh some a dem only heard a Oonu tell dem a de Rappa Dappa Dan dem a falla Oonu tell dem Mr. Cat a DanceHall Emperor Oonu tell dem Rappa Dan a ram cance master An inna de dancehall a music me charged fa Sing Koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw Mama koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa Aay A wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah Ba a 'nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster Boys, perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger When De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Because me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem Informer dem an dem a cause problem Carry mi name gone a station to superinten Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin' up a Mach-10 Sey de Rappa Dappa causing pure problem From New York City to de clock a Big Ben De whole world a shout de Rappa Dan come again Tell dem true gangsta never have no need fe pretend A bag a duppy men dem men deh send a Maypen So bad bull inna Pen a Man nuh fraid a none a dem Fa man a leaf, a root, a man, a branch an stem Car wha me luv sey dat a Mercedes Benz Koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw Mama koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa Aay A wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah Ba a 'nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster Boy, perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger When De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Because me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem Informer dem an dem a cause problem Carry mi name gone a station to superinten Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin' up a Mach-10 When De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem |
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from The Neptunes - The Neptunes Present... Clones (2003)
Well, hear dis
Original Dan die hearted dog heart Haffi put de old iron pon dem Me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem Informer dem an dem a cause problem Chop it Koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw Mama koo mama koo mama ma koo Saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa Aay A wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah Ba a 'nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta Ba a when me check it out de whole a dem a poser Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster Boys Perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger Sey dem a shotta dem a shotta, man a straight shoota An straighter den de guy weh clap Martin Luther For murda is a word weh some a dem only heard a Oonu tell dem a de Rappa Dappa Dan dem a falla Oonu tell dem Mr. Cat a DanceHall Emperor Oonu tell dem Rappa Dan a ram cance master An inna de dancehall a music me charged fa Sing Koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw Mama koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa Aay A wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah Ba a 'nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster Boys, perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger When De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Because me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem Informer dem an dem a cause problem Carry mi name gone a station to superinten Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin' up a Mach-10 Sey de Rappa Dappa causing pure problem From New York City to de clock a Big Ben De whole world a shout de Rappa Dan come again Tell dem true gangsta never have no need fe pretend A bag a duppy men dem men deh send a Maypen So bad bull inna Pen a Man nuh fraid a none a dem Fa man a leaf, a root, a man, a branch an stem Car wha me luv sey dat a Mercedes Benz Koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw Mama koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa Aay A wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah Ba a 'nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster Boy, perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger When De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Because me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem Informer dem an dem a cause problem Carry mi name gone a station to superinten Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin' up a Mach-10 When De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem Original Dan of Dans put de ting pon dem De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm on the dance floor burnin' up Music turn it up Baby I'm Real hot so is it my turn to touch you Look like you're buzzin on Ex with 3D effects Baby you Look like you have no clue of what comes next Me and my dogs will be there Tell your girls prepare to share We'll play the dancing truth or dare If someone's standing there, stare say Hey baby what's your name Don't stand looking insane Do you want to ride the train, welcome to the fast lane If you're in love beware 'Cause these people they don't care All hands in the air This is what we call truth or dare Kelis: I am the one with the brightest hair, leather I don't care Baby I Don't ever want to take the shirt off That's my dare You got a girl but you touching on me like you don't care, baby you Do you But just don't get caught out there Me and my girls will be there Tell your boys prepare to share We'll play the dancing truth or dare If someone's standing there, stare say Hey baby what's your name Don't stand looking insane Do you want to ride the train, welcome to the fast lane If you're in love beware 'Cause these people they don't care All hands in the air This is what we call truth or dare 4x Come on Come on Baby shake it up Rap verse: Man, I got ten surrounding me Hounding me Center of attention A riot it's bound to be Though I'm in the middle My jewels you're bound to see In a pool of women All of them drowning me I'm ho hoppin', flip floppin', ho hoppin' Now her head in my lap boppin' I ain't one to care I ain't used to fair Baby you can keep the truth, chose the dare 2X Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Me and my dogs will be there tell your girls prepare to share Me and my girls will be there tell your boys prepare to share We'll play the dancing truth or dare If someone's standing there, stare say Hey baby what's your name Don't stand looking insane Do you want to ride the train, welcome to the fast lane If you're in love beware 'Cause these people they don't care All hands in the air This is what we call truth or dare 4x Come on Come on Baby shake it up 4x Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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from N.E.R.D. - Fly Or Die (2004)
damn it's setting in now
cuz cartoons are turning into real life lemons and limes are fighting fighting over straws like they were oil filled pipes why's sun writing this song why is this funny to me all of a sudden the mouse comes along and what he sings brings harmony you may not understand why there's smile on my face it's cuz this world could be such a wonderful place cuz some of these companies two thousand began a race but not me man i see a wonderful place the world's a wonderful place my soul's in my smile don't frown just get up get up my soul's in my smile don't frown just get up get up my soul's in my smile don't frown just get up get up my soul's in my smile don't frown just get up get up the wallpapers moving my arms and my legs leave a blur when i swipe sap is just oozing the trees say smoke blocks the sun so for them it's just night the seven eyes look in thru the clouds and why is that funny to me and here comes the mouse singing loud what he sings that brings harmony you may not understand why there's smile on my face it's cuz this world could be such a wonderful place cuz some of these companies two thousand began a race but not me man i see a wonderful place the world's a wonderful place my soul's in my smile don't frown just get up look at the birds look at the bees look at the skies look at the seas it's a wonderful place look at the planes look at the cars look at the sun look at the stars my soul's in my smile don't frown just get up get up my soul's in my smile don't frown just get up get up my soul's in my smile don't frown just get up get up my soul's in my smile don't frown just get up get up |
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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
"Keep It Playa"
(feat. Slim Thug) [Slim Thug] Say P, man the other day, boy I'm at the club, mane with this broad or whatever. I walk in, I see her talkin' to some dude or whatever uknowhaimsayin. So I-I holler at her, I say 'Aye man, check this out man, I seen you over there hollarin at ol' boy. I ain't hatin' on that, uknowhaimsayin'. But I got a friend comin' through, too. So when you see her, don't trip, uknowhaimsayin', keep it playa mane, uknowhaimsayin'. [beat starts] So my broad shows up or whatever, mane. This girl wanna take a swang at her, mane. [Pharrell] That ain't right. My man favourite record right here (uh-uh-uh), (uh-uh-uh) haha, (uh-uh-uh) yessur (uh-uh-uh) P's chick (uh-uh-uh) [Veres 1: Pharrell] Before you say it's cheaper to keep her We consider and read her Man, she might be the type that want P to feed her She wants a little cheaper, a little margarita Mane, them draws comin' off when she see the two-seater So put your Porche up, (uh) Get your divorce up, (uh) I'm sure she'll sign it when she seen me put my doors up Mane, them niggas only wanna mother-fucker here She threw her heels in the ocean, so she stuck to chill The trunk is still, hopin' there's something between ya Now she laughin' how she took your ass to the cleaners Mane, I'm on your side, not tryna inconvient Just know we got them mean keys in them plastic meaners So keep it player dawg, Don't make me say it, naw Do something drastic, know that plastic heavy weighing, dawg If it ain't music, or this money, I don't play at all And she ain't either, so that means she doesn't weight at all [Chorus] Now we can both post sip or keep it playa mane And we can both pull a misses, keep it playa mane Or we grind our wrists and keep it playa mane Or you can scram cocksuck if you a hater mane I keep 'em ladies going uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh (haa), uh-uh-uh (yea), uh-uh-uh [Verse 2: Slim Thug] I'm a grown mane, Thug ain't the one to play no games with ya Thug the one to call and come get out the chain with ya And hang with ya, when ya full of Patrone And oh yeah, brang one of ya cute partnas along Because I'm only 25, and still going live I got the estate by the pool, by the lake outside I wake up and gotta pick which car I'ma drive The Doubble R 760, or the 645, I'm Havin' thangs, mane, check out the chain Money aint never been a thang You see watch and the rang (the watch and the rang) Rocks the nicest, never seen nuthin' like this I'ma Boss I on' ask what it cost, my life priceless Baby girl you might just Get the shatter shine Long as you not selfish or learn to share sometimes And of course I'm still you'res and you're still mine But you can't be a hater, mane You gotta keep it playa, mane [Chorus] [Verse 3: Pharrell] They say JLo shouldn't show her ass and all Knowin' the worst thing could happen is a nigga could palm Now my angent sayin' the only way that he could be calm I put a hundred mil on each song, like my name was LaBron (whaa) Not the ice, my beat is worth more Attractive like a whole damn Jacob store See niggas hate you more when you take they broad But his girl looked in my ear and seen her matrix door Dude's is foolish, they hues us to chew us I mean, the smirfs, the green, the rocks is so bluish You can't out bling me, or BBC jean me You ain't got no vibe, you can go and ask MiMi I think and relay it I blink and PJ it You wanna make fast bucks, take this and Ebay it And all you Phantom owners know why you can't stand me Got one in Virigina 'nother one in Miami Yessur [Chorus] |
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