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from Dirty Money - Angels (2009)
Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn
Army fatigued then fatigue the enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crouched up over the casket screamin', "Bastard!" Cryin', know my friends is lyin' I know who killed 'em, filled 'em With 'em Lugers from they rugers or they Deserts Dyin' ain't the shit but it's pleasant Kinda quiet, watch my niggas bring the riot Came from the heaven just to sing a song for you To the rhythm of my love for you And now it's beating slow and you know This the end of the road When I sing this slow song for you And love was nothin' but another gun for you And I would hide it in my hopeless soul I'm not afraid to go down the road where we go I don't know, you can hear them callin', don't you? When the angels call like Yo, if you don't wanna stay you can go But since love don't live here no more The angels are flyin' so low Singin' to you Don't you hear them callin' you? (He's the one you love) 'Cause I hear them callin' me (And he's the one you trust) Now that time is almost through (Time is runnin' out) There's nothin' left to do (When they're callin' you) When the angels call like (I answer) For me, for you I will tell the angels no Let them turn back into stone I do love you It's true Fire climbing We ignore the angels call, they were warnings after all It's cool if I pick you When the angels call like Yo, if you don't wanna stay you can go But since love don't live here no more The angels are flyin' so low Singin' to you Don't you hear them callin' you? (He's the one you love) 'Cause I hear them callin' me (And he's the one you trust) Now that time is almost through (Time is runnin' out) There's nothin' left to do (When they're callin' you) When the angels call like (I answer) Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn Army fatigued then fatigue the enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crouched up over the casket screamin', "Bastard!" Cryin', know my friends is lyin' I know who killed 'em, filled 'em With 'em Lugers from they rugers or they Deserts Dyin' ain't the shit but it's pleasant Kinda quiet, watch my niggas bring the riot When the angels call like When the angels call like When the angels call like When the angels call like When the angels call like When the angels call like |
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from V.I.P. (2009)
(Hook)
Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… (intro) I know you can hear me I know you can feel me I can’t live with out you God please make me better i wish i wasn’t the way i am (verse 1) If i told you once, I told you twice. You can see it in my eyes. I’m all cried out, With nothing to say. Your everything i wanted to be. (pre hook) If you could only see, Your heart belongs to me. I love you so much. I’m longing for your touch. Come and set me free Forever yours i’ll be Baby won’t you come And take my pain away yay (hook) Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… (verse 1) I need you and you need me This is so plain to see And i will never let you go, no And i will always love you so I will (pre hook) If you could only see, Your heart belongs to me. I love you so much. I’m longing for your touch. Come and set me free Forever yours i’ll be Baby won’t you come And take my pain away yay (hook) Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… (bridge) Tell me what words to say To make you come back Don’t break me like that And if it matters I’d rather stay home With you i’m never alone Don’t want to wait till your gone Whatever you do Just don’t leave me (hook) Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… (verse 3) I need you and you need me This is so plain to see And i will never let you go And i will always love you so I will (pre hook) If you could only see, Your heart belongs to me. I love you so much. I’m longing for your touch. Come and set me free Forever yours i’ll be Baby won’t you come And take my pain away yay (hook) Last night, I couldn’t even get an answer I tried to call, But my pride wouldn’t let me down And i’m sittin here, With this blank expression And the way i feel, I wanna curl up like a child… You’re just angry inside But ya gotta dial my number Because you love me baby You love me baby |
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from Best R&B Vol.2 (2009)
[Diddy:]
You feel it uh It must be love haha yeah it feels like love You know how we do Stimulate my heart surrender my mind Look at to my eyes if forever you fine Bad boy turn good how could it be true And all thru my pain how could it be you How could it be new How could it be my key the way its do How could it be as me as pursue about the ghetto wise do About getting a night job just for keeping my mind grounded in you and in all that jazz what else can make a nigga spin doles cash A chick with a face A chick with a little skinny waist A chick with a mind A matching nice taste plus I got the mind to snatch you like way Why you wanna tie me up like regains reverse the poops as long you gotta Little high heels on its on [Cassie:] This is something I never wanted Since I met you I’ve been on it I think about you all the time Can get you of my mind I know this can’t be love (I know this can’t be love) But baby it must be love (But baby it must be love) Thinking of going All of the way I wanna show you but I’m afraid I know you say it’s all of me Maybe tonight I let you see Couldn’t this be love (I know this must be love) But baby it must be love (I know it must be love) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily But I can’t even fight that you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I heard you whisper something to me Hold me close now baby don’t leave Emotions taking over Some things controlling me I know this can’t be love ( I know this can’t be love) But baby it must be love (But baby it must be love) What am I feeling its getting stronger And I can’t hold it back for much longer All though we trynna be cool it’s all because of you I know this can’t be love (I know this must be love) But baby it must be love ( Baby it must be love) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily But I can’t even fight that you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) [Diddy:] Nah nah in a minute I must have check myself to the psycho I’m going crazy and I don’t know what I’m fighting for See it’s too easy to run from this and my mind says I can’t really Fu** with this trynna resist but every passion and kiss blow my mind Like a terrorist you can be mine one some forever shit I’m a treat believer trynna be tough but the look in your face it’s so delicate It’s Something you do if you got me in trance you got me running and doing shit I aint used to doing (that’s right) thinking bout a chance Maybe a slow dance maybe we hold hands for our coats and friends (keep going) Go diving on beaches with white diamonds in the sand then we hand gliding over can. And then you can be my number one fan and I could be your love In the club for as long as this song lasts [Cassie:] The way you make me feel is got me crazy Tell me what you doing tonight I’ll be there Take a ride with you homie Ohh when you know I giving my love Boy I so glad that you’re mine (you are mine) Do you wanna spend some time with me Don’t wanna give in to you so easily (don’t wanna give in) (don’t wanna fight in) But I can’t even fight that (you make me so weak) you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me (yes I like it) But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily (don’t wanna give in) (don’t wanna fight in) But I can’t even fight that (you make me so weak) you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me (yes I like it) But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) |
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from Dirty Money - Love Come Down [single] (2009)
(dirty money crew)
Yo...yea! (show'em how to move and show'em how to move and show'em how to move And show'em how to, show'em how to, show'em how to move and show'em hhow to move and show'em how to move in a room full of roaches) Yo...yea! dis dat dirty money Yea! dis is dirty money (verse one-kaleena) Babe....i wanna wake up in the morning to yo face And for th one you love im staring at you again And tell me deep down that you feel the same The same way..(the same way) Ooh babe...i know within my heart my love dont change Thats why im play-in along with yo game All dis shit here gotme feelin strange Ooohhhh bbbaaaabbbeee!!!!!! (chrous) You make my love come down You make my love come down I feel you love me now I feel you love me now You make my love come down You make my love come down I feel you love me now I feel you love me now (dis is dirty money) (verse two-dawn) Babe.....you got me caught up in dis love game The funny thing is dat I dont mind playin Im in it for the win so what you sayin Im ready...(im ready) Ooh babe!....my hearts all overloaded and your the blame Lookin for a future ith you babe Willing to give me your last name Oooooo bbbaaabbbbeeee!!!!!! (chorus) (verse three-diddy) London,paris,where we goin next shit I dont know, what planet would you suggest? Wherever we go you just bring a lil dress And i'll just take care of all the rest I feel like affection, im givin you the best I underestimated im the greatest one left So if you ready to fly you beta take a deep breath I put you in the sky and take yo heart up out yo chest Now yo got me goin in...we can sit up n da sun until yo skin change Now what yo really know about ownin a big plane Landin on the auto bars poppin champaign..aint dat a damn shame Come on (bridge) I wanna feel all I can feel I wanna love I know is real I cant believe this is happenin to me Baby right here is here I wanna be....oo (chorus) You make my love come down You make my love come down I feel you love me now I feel you love me now You make my love come down (dirty money crew) I feel you love me now (diddy) (i aint finished wit cha) Now the funny thing is dat the world stops spinnin when my energy in the air you could sail the world twice and never compare Been around the world so many times da I got my own metals fair Now london, paris,where we goin now I dont know what planet would you suggest? Wherever we go yo jusbring a lil dress And i'll just take care of all the rest(dirty money come on) (kaleena) (love me down)baby can you love me down (can you ge me off)baby can you get me off (repeat while diddy talks and it fades) |
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from Cassie - Must Be Love (feat. Puff Daddy) (Single) (2009)
[Diddy:]
You feel it uh It must be love haha yeah it feels like love You know how we do Stimulate my heart surrender my mind Look at to my eyes if forever you fine Bad boy turn good how could it be true And all thru my pain how could it be you How could it be new How could it be my key the way its do How could it be as me as pursue about the ghetto wise do About getting a night job just for keeping my mind grounded in you and in all that jazz what else can make a nigga spin doles cash A chick with a face A chick with a little skinny waist A chick with a mind A matching nice taste plus I got the mind to snatch you like way Why you wanna tie me up like regains reverse the poops as long you gotta Little high heels on its on [Cassie:] This is something I never wanted Since I met you I’ve been on it I think about you all the time Can get you of my mind I know this can’t be love (I know this can’t be love) But baby it must be love (But baby it must be love) Thinking of going All of the way I wanna show you but I’m afraid I know you say it’s all of me Maybe tonight I let you see Couldn’t this be love (I know this must be love) But baby it must be love (I know it must be love) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily But I can’t even fight that you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I heard you whisper something to me Hold me close now baby don’t leave Emotions taking over Some things controlling me I know this can’t be love ( I know this can’t be love) But baby it must be love (But baby it must be love) What am I feeling its getting stronger And I can’t hold it back for much longer All though we trynna be cool it’s all because of you I know this can’t be love (I know this must be love) But baby it must be love ( Baby it must be love) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily But I can’t even fight that you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) [Diddy:] Nah nah in a minute I must have check myself to the psycho I’m going crazy and I don’t know what I’m fighting for See it’s too easy to run from this and my mind says I can’t really Fu** with this trynna resist but every passion and kiss blow my mind Like a terrorist you can be mine one some forever shit I’m a treat believer trynna be tough but the look in your face it’s so delicate It’s Something you do if you got me in trance you got me running and doing shit I aint used to doing (that’s right) thinking bout a chance Maybe a slow dance maybe we hold hands for our coats and friends (keep going) Go diving on beaches with white diamonds in the sand then we hand gliding over can. And then you can be my number one fan and I could be your love In the club for as long as this song lasts [Cassie:] The way you make me feel is got me crazy Tell me what you doing tonight I’ll be there Take a ride with you homie Ohh when you know I giving my love Boy I so glad that you’re mine (you are mine) Do you wanna spend some time with me Don’t wanna give in to you so easily (don’t wanna give in) (don’t wanna fight in) But I can’t even fight that (you make me so weak) you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me (yes I like it) But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) Don’t wanna give in to you so easily (don’t wanna give in) (don’t wanna fight in) But I can’t even fight that (you make me so weak) you make me so weak And I can’t understand what you doing to me (yes I like it) But I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) |
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from Day 26 - Forever In A Day (2009)
<P>[Yung Joc]
Yeah boy bad boy It's a no-brainer right here Day 26 When this one right here come on All the ladies gon' rush the dancefloor Please believe </P><P>Throw them deuces up and add a six on it The homie Yung J O C about to spit on it </P><P>(I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her) </P><P>Doin' my two step off of club Pure The girl walks by rockin' Christian Dior We mix it up like juicy liquor I put it on her time to throw on some Juicy Couture Take a backseat lets do it in the bj I'm so fly yeah I know that's so cliche She's outta breathe cause we been cuttin' like a dj She's on top of me beneath me is the freeway </P><P>[Willie] Honey walked up in the club dress lookin' like it's painted on I can tell that she ain't got any panties on Well baby that's the way that I like it And I know she's from the hood The way she drop it so hard Booty bumpin' like the sounds in my car (she should) Let me take it up a notch Get her off the block Take her to my spot and it's on </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I hope she ready Cause she about to get it Like how she move her body So I'm about to hit it I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) </P><P>[Robert] She got me in a daze Thinkin' bout the ways I'mma get her tonight I'mma put her on my stage Let her do her thang Let her play on the mic </P><P>[Que] She got that swagger The way she move it like a pro Love the way she drop and get low That's why I let her </P><P>[Robert] Cause I gotta get her home Show her how I do when I put it on </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I hope she ready Cause she about to get it Like how she move her body So I'm about to hit it I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) </P><P>Baby tell me if you're ready to go home with me tonight I got the bed ready girl I'm gonna set you free Tonight tonight </P><P>[Diddy] Come on come on Yeah let's go Come on come on Ay yo fellas Let me get some of this it's Diddy </P><P>Just say the word I'mma put it on ya You can say you touched the president Ceroc Obama I'm a bad boy and that's what bad boys do Black ice black coop black cars too Don't tattoo my name tattoo my logo And let the whole world know you're fuckin' with a mogeul You don't need a closet Take you to Taiwain You can have the whole warehouse ladies Sean John And on the 14th I'll buy the whole island Name it after Champagne and call it Chris Stylin' Yeah... I knew that'd have you smilin' Like Day26 I'll have your ring finger shinin' </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her I'mma I'mma put it on her </P><P>I hope she ready Cause she about to get it Like how she move her body So I'm about to hit it I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) I'mma put it on her (put it on her) </P><P>Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight tonight </P> |
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from Hip-Hop Pre-Cleared Compilation (2008)
Ah ah
Baby girl was draped in Chanel Said she love Tupac but hates some LL Seen her at the bar with anklets and toe rings She can take a prince, turn him into a king I was looking at her in the limelight, pearly whites Said her man get paper but he don't live right All these emotions flowing inside the club Do you really wanna thug or do ya want love? She gets the paper when it's time to get it on She keeps these clowns thinking like Jack B. Quick Honey smoke make you click, feel it in their throats No joke all this love, let it stay broke out Behind every playa is a true playette Bounce you up, outta there, push and check Taster's choice, have you nice and moist Or play paper games or floss the rolls royce Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) He was king of seduction, cop a suction Now she was the cat that worked construction Starve her with the paper, abuse the mind Dis a new lover, when you know it's on mine that's on top, lap dancin got to stop You play out your chick cause your game is hot I give you two, Italian, ice my whole crew He's banging on my chest till it's black and blue You beefin, yellin on the cell of my 6 You reach it then you hear the cordless click Now your club hopping, keep the Cristal poppin Use my chips and take the next man shoppin Hell no, must be out Chicago on your knees and your elbows each and every time That's why I love you mami, you Run your mouth though your legs over the bed baby Work me out Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) He was all souped up, but played it just right Mami I was full blown, my game was air tight I needed to switch up and get it in gear It's a whole new movie, a world premiere, yeah yeah Keep it jinglin, no more minglin A brand new year, me and you can bring it in I'm sick and tired of the freakin, night to morn' Moanin in the mirror with my cubans on Let bygones be bygones, no more games Hope all the chickenheads go up in flames Now we in the brand new mansion, with the lake in back Got it all figured out, mami I like that Collect tips, cop his and her whips The voice a quarter mil'-on, close the safe But you're worth it playgirl, it's real in the field Say what you want, but keep your lips sealed Something like a phenomenon (repeat 8X) (uh huh) (go ahead daddy) |
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from Puff Daddy - Press Play (2006)
Diddy:
Can you feel me Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it ooh yeah On the dance floor Yeah yeah yeah Lets play a game On the dance floor (Oh yeah) Yeah yeah yeah Let's play a game Let's pretend for a second You don't know who I am or what I do Let's just put it to the side I can feel your heart beating I can hear you breathing Look into your eyes Trying to see into your mind See into your soul See, no limits to the levels Me and you can go When it's me, I take control But it's something about you That makes me wanna change I like the way you dancing And the way you play the game I like the way you take away the pain The way you tell me that you want it Not saying a thing The way you got me going Got me going outta brains I see us going at it Going in and out of them lanes I don't want your innocence I don't want you to stutter I don't want a commitment I don't want you to suffer I don't want your number Baby, I want you to wonder I want you to come up Looking like something you wanna [Christina Aguilera:] Tell me, what you thinking about When you got me waitng patiently And usually, I don't have to wait for nobody But there's something about you That really got me feeling weak And I'm trying to find the words to speak Boy, I got my eyes on you Tell me what you wanna do I can picture you in my room Until the morning I don't even know your name Boy, I need to know your name I'm hoping that you feel the same Tell me if you want it I know you're gonna like it (I know) So tell me how you want it (Tell me) And you don't have to fight it (You don't) Cause baby you're invited (Baby) I know you're gonna like it (I know) So tell me how you want it (Tell me) And you don't have to fight it (You don't) Cause baby you're invited (Baby) [Diddy:] You're dreams fullfilled You're rockin with the best - put your limits to the test You're pulsating, your heart is beating outta your chest You're hyperventilating, trying to catch your breath (Don't stop) I'm the first, I'm the next, I'm the end I'm the boss, in your thoughts, that'll make your mind bend Look how I approach you, look how I expose you The - every move, now I know you I don't wanna control you, I wanna console you And do everything that I told you Get high with me, come touch the sky with me Fly with me, see life with new eyes with me (Don't stop) I'm the dream, I'm the one, I'm the reason you come I'm a king, I'm a hung, I'm a beast I'm the last thing your eyes see The passion's inside me, it's yours Now come try me, c'mon [Christina Aguilera:] Tell me, what you thinking about When your hands is all on me Cause I've been thinking about All the possibilities Ain't no other place that I really wanna be Cause you're sweepin' me off my feet Boy, I got my eyes on you Tell me what you wanna do I can picture you in my room Until the morning I don't even know your name Boy, I need to know your name I'm hoping that you feel the same Tell me if you want it [Hook:] I know you're gonna like it (I know) So tell me how you want it (Tell me) And you don't have to fight it (You don't) Cause baby you're invited (Baby) I know you're gonna like it (I know) So tell me how you want it (Tell me) And you don't have to fight it (Baby you're invited) Cause baby you're invited (Baby) [Bridge: Christina Aguilera] I got a selection of the positions of affection With no pressure So tell me Tell me how you want it, tell me how you want it babe I got a selection of the positions of affection With no pressure So tell me Tell me how you want it Tell me how you want it babe Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it Do that shit do that shit do it |
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from Biz Markie - Weekend Warrioir (2005)
[Biz + P. Diddy]
And you don't stop And you can't stop [P. Diddy] Yeah, yeah - I like this [B-I-Z] If you [Diddy] If you [B-I-Z] Wanna know [Diddy] Wanna know [B-I-Z] The real deal, about the Biz [Diddy] A-say what, a-say what? [B-I-Z] Well I'm the Biz Markie [Diddy] And I'm the P. Diddy [B-I-Z] So you know what time it is [Diddy] A-come on [B-I-Z] If you [Diddy] If you [B-I-Z] Wanna know [Diddy] Wanna know [B-I-Z] The real deal, about the Biz [Diddy] A-say what? [Diddy] And that's comin from me, the P. Diddy [Diddy] And you know what time it is, RIGHHHT [P. Diddy] So come on Diabolical Don't stop and don't you dare quit Just get on the mic, sit on the mic Spit on the mic and don't you dare quit! [Biz Markie] When I get on the mic, I guarantee There's no better MC than Biz Markie Everything I say, or anything I do Will move yo' posse or your crew When you me hear me say, and what I play Affects a lot of people in the strangest way Well I'm too cold to freeze, too hot to burn And I never miss a tag when it's my turn Cause I can, rock the mic if you give me a chance Cool V'll cut the record, make you do the 'Biz Dance' I can - flip the crowd with a wave of my hand I'm the Diabolical, "And you know this MAAAAAAN!" [Chorus] You can do your thang, and any-thang you choose But please, please, leave my thang alone You can do your thang, and any-thang you choose But please, please, leave my thang alone [Biz Markie] I'm the court jester, the manifester I used to buy my clothes at A.J. Lester's The rhymerator, the beat creator Whack rappers get dropped like a hot potato The dime repeater, the MC greeter Knuckle bleeder, no need for a heater The only MC in history Who didn't even have to R-A-P The bum destroyer, I'm comin for ya Got took to court and didn't need a lawyer Make James Brown get down (yeah yeah) Made Beretta go get her (yeah yeah) Made Laverne and Bill Cosby (yeah yeah) Go change they sweaters (yeah yeah) I fought Mike Tyson, dropped him in 4 Went to Fort Knox and kicked down the door Rocked seven continents with all this flow "And this is somethin for the radi-ohhhh" [Chorus] [Biz Markie] Got ladies screamin STRANJE STRANJE With the rhythm and rhymes and style that I display If rap was sex, I'd be a porno star With Sade, and Janet, in a menage-a-trois Merrily merrily, life is just a dream-ah First car, I ever had was a Beamer First girl, I ever had was a screamer I got out of breath and almost caught emphysema Put the party people in a state of shock While Biz compose songs like Sebastian Bach This is the end of this scenario Like Robin Harris, "I gotta go - gotta go!" [Chorus] - repeat 2X w/ ad libs [sung ad libs before a quick fadeout] |
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from The Notorious B.I.G. - Mo Money Mo Problems [single] (2005)
Now, who's hot who not
Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down to the blue tube sock, the same ol pimp Mase, you know ain't nuttin changed but my limp Can't stop till I see my name on a blimp Guarantee a million sales pullin all the love You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up We don't play around it's a bet lay it down niggaz didn't know me ' 91 bet they know me now I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound Can't no PhD niggaz hold me down, Cooter schooled me to the game, now I know my duty Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the booty And then ya yell there go Mase there go your cutie *singers come in over last line* I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see (2x) Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the C-to-the-A-to-the-D-D-Y Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly I call all the shots Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks Cop all the drops, I know you thinkin now When all the ballin stops, nigga never home gotta call me on the yacht Ten years from now we'll still be on top Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop Now whatcha gonna do when it's cool bag a money much longer than yours and a team much stronger than yours, violate me this'll be your day, we don't play Mess around with D.O.A., be on your way Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here for you to shine here, deal with many women but treat dimes fair, and I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square Yeah, yeah yeah Uhh, uhh B.I.G. P-O, P-P-A No info, for the, DEA Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement My team supreme, stay clean Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that cat you see at all events bent Gats in holsters girls on shoulders Playboy, I told ya, bein mice to me Bruise too much, I lose too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much Me lose my touch, never that If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat Where the true players at? Throw your roadies in the sky Wave em side to side and keep your hands high While I give your girl the eye, player please Lyrically, nigga see B.I.G. be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune Five double oh, get the phone number your name, I got to know, I got to go Got the flow down pizat, platinum plus like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave your ass blizzack I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see What's goin on? What's goin on? Somebody tell me What's goin on? What's goin on? I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see |
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from P. Diddy - Diddy/ Featuring The Neptunes [single] (2005)
P. Diddy:
Aiyyo, you ready? Let's do it Mmm, yeah.. Yeah.. c'mon I'm the definition of half man, half drugs Ask the clubs - Bad Boy, that's whassup After bucks, crush crews after us No games, we ain't laughin much Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist How we twist shit, what changed but the name? We still here, you rockin wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off Who else but me? (who else?) And if you don't feel me That mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me Get it right dawg, we ain't ever left We just, moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah) It's official, I survived what I been through Y'all got drama, "The Saga Continues..." We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life Black Rob: Hey yo straight from the Harlem streets I don't play, I push it down with the Harlem Heat (uh-huh) All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?) They run around actin like the Black-o can't eat And you know what? (what?) For some strange reason (uhh) I'm off of this medication, feelin deranged needin For y'all to put the word out (c'mon, c'mon) we ain't leavin We tryin to be rich before we all stop breathin Therefore (what?) we kinda hustle lames Stay layin down our muscle games (c'mon) Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah) you got the wire If not I ain't sayin no names, you'll soon expire (heh) No pain (nothin) I feel remorse Yes of course it's me and Diddy up first racin Porsches Wit the big twin valve exhaust-es {*screeching*} (yeah) On the cover of ya Vibe's, XXL's and Source's bitch (c'mon, let's go) We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life Mark Curry: Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah It ain't shit changed, since the Notorious (We miss you B.I.G.) See everything still glorious (yeah) We still got Warriors, still be the Victorious (that's right) See it's a lot of them, but it's more of us Still got cash to blow, raps to flow Still them cats that know, pack ya flow, that's fo' sho', Bottles that pop, joints that rock Played the background, hand on my jock, holdin my glock (hahaha) Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh) Bars to sit at and sip Cognac wit jewels that drip (c'mon) Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin it's me (they know it's you) Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (haha) Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) gotta love it Place nuttin above it (nuttin) it's on like that (c'mon) Don't believe, we ain't goin like that we're always gonna be here (yeah) We there (uhh) every motherfuckin year! We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life (Bad Boy.. we ain't goin nowhere Uh-huh.. uh-huh.. what? We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here For ever, and ever, and ever, and ever.. c'mon We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here Yeah, uh-huh.. uh-huh, uh-huh) |
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from P. Diddy - Diddy/ Featuring The Neptunes [single] (2005)
Yeah
Its Bad Boy Baby Neptunes And we won't stop (I like that) 'Cause we can't stop Yeah Let me tell you something [Verse I] Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nich Chillin' with these chick Named Tondalea Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her She wasn't fond of players Only wanted ballers To spoil her Six figures and camcorders So what you trying to tell me dear I got Bentley, Benz send in Mr. Belvedere I just want to blow your mind I'm talkin' literally blow your mind My repratoir is Menage Trois And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars And it ain't no stopping this I can't help it I'm an optomist And Ima make ya head bop to this And at the end you gon rock to this Now say my name [Hook-Neptunes] Its the D the I the D the D the Y The D the I the D It's Diddy, (Hold Up) It's Diddy (That's crazy) It's the D the I the D the D the Y The D the I the D Its Diddy, (Hold Up), It's Diddy (Say What!) [Verse II] Ay yo, I came in the door I said it before I never the ladiez hyptonize me no more But, back to the manuscript 'Cause I don't think you can handle this From New York to Los Angles I think the whole world scandalous I'm just trying to keep the candles lit Make the party people dance to this Get out your seat and clap your hands to this Cause I came too far For me to be bouswar It's a Bently to you, to me it's a blue car So Branson pass me a jar Cause these cats done went too far One phone call send two cars And still get searched by security guards I guess that's what I have to do Take the game international Now what you call me [Hook Repeat] (La La La La La La La La La La La La) C'mon work it out girl I'm trying to see you work it out girl (La La La La La La La La La La La La) C'mon work it out girl I wanna see you work it out girl [Verse III] Now hold up, stop, wait a minute We don't stop we rock cause ain't a limit My aim is winning Got asian women That'll change my linen After I done blazed and hit em But I just wanna rock wit you And take it straight to the top with you And do what I gots to do If it's possible Cause I ain't trying to stop you boo I got an agenda Got on a ninja One wheelin' and killin' it not to offend ya That's when I met this chick named Brenda Tender, her whole body bend like fender So let me see you shake it girl I just wanna see you shake it girl For the return of the don The world in my palm My mom calls me Sean But y'all call me [Hook Repeat] (La La La La La La La La La La La) C'mon work it out girl (La La La La La La La La La La La) I wanna see you work it out girl |
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from P. Diddy - Diddy/ Featuring The Neptunes [single] (2005)
Yeah come on
I need a I want a I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life Yo I'm inter nationally known on the microphone I got it all but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone never spend the night alone I got a few you would like to bone But chicks don't romance me don't tickle my fancy Tiffany Nancy that's not what my plans be I need a girl like could stand me raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here's the money or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me That's why I need a girl that be true to me Know bout the game and know how to do to me Without a girl on my side shit ruin me Forget the word it's you and me Now let's ride I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life now I have had a lot of women in my life time But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers and know how to treat You break her heart she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl I'm a keep her Cuz now I'm gettin money and the game gettin deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits no right Anytime we together would feel so right You the girl I been lookin for my whole life God bless me I'm glad I got the insight It's cuz of you girl now I understand life I need a girl I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I had a girl would've died for me Didnt preciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a Case shorty took the whole ride for me First we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone can't love you like I really wanna But everytime I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you would've had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All dem days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips But as long as you happy I'm a tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life |
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from P. Diddy - Diddy/ Featuring The Neptunes [single] (2005)
Fuck the whole industry!!!! You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!! [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Monster cut truck balley shit Champagne spillin while we hittin every bump that my Denali hit Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a big fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches on the reg' with no problemo Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA Bad Boy thank you for this special delivery Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers Wonder Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin 'em Did cash on One-Sixteen I was feelin 'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery I sniffed it out -- special delivery [Chorus: P. Diddy] (I want that) Special delivery!!! (I need that) This is the remix, special delivery!!! (Can I have that?) Come on, special delivery!!! (Well give it to me) Bad Boy baby!!, special delivery!!! (I want that) We won't stop!!!, special delivery!!! (I need that) Yeah! G. Dep! Child of the Ghetto!!! (Can I have that?) As we proceed! AHHH!! (Well give it to me) [Verse 2: G. Dep] Aiyyo! Aiyyo! Signed, sealed, delivered in just the nick of time Rare, I'm a give it to 'em my design is rhyme in the ghettoist form Show power the child of the ghetto is born Uh, feet first, preach give a speech I kick ya each verse Groove let the shit just spit now it's |
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from Mase - Welcome Back (2004)
[Intro]
Uh This is what I sound like after 5 years (You back kid) Why do I feel I still got the flow (You back kid, Bad Boy for real, Let's go) [Verse 1] Before 99 I was born again 5 years later and I'm on again Man I think I'm born to win Mase broke, that's a oxy moron Forget a bus, I bought a drop to tour on G-4's What I soar on, uh You thinkin I ain't hot you so wrong Sorry for the prolong But now life goes on Long list of hits and it goes on I wake up, and I don't even feel like a star And man I'm getting a million a bar Indeed I need not take no lie Man, ya'll gone make me cry It's kinda eerie when you hear me Ya hairs stand up Been a change of plan Rip your old plan up Instead of hatin Help me lift the big man up (As we proceed...come on....yeah) [Hook] Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Betha I love this one...endeavor, for real, Bad Boy) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go [Verse 2] Some days I make thousands Some days I make millions Spend my day chillin Coupe's with suede ceilings Everybody out there wanna know what Mase got Way hot gray drop Maybach gray yacht (Whoooo) And that's just the way it be Favor, people wanna pay for me When I'm in Mr. Chows, they waive the fee And I don't chase money man Money chase me I give my wife things that she dream and more I give a little bit, and she fiend for more (lets go) I'm back like Moses to bring the law (Come on) Brand new saint Mase in mean velour I had bling before you ever seen the tour Fans from Iran and Singapore And grown men beg me to bring them on tour Even if it mean they gotta sleep on the floor (Let's Go!!) [Hook] Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (This for real, Bad Boy) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go [Verse 3] I used to be the guy stood next to Diddy Crucified for bringin sex in the city Even though the girls think I'm extra pretty How I know? I ain't got no extra wit me, oh With the fist tight flow Wit a wrist like whoa What if this might blow Ain't no if I... know I'm the man to plan the way This ain't my life I've become a saved (Say what) Put up a good fight Like its mandalay Hate the game, but it made a man a man Gone for a while, its like I ran away God tI'me now, and I don't plan to play I'm only here for the one thing you lack And make dj's scratch is he is he back Kids in the hood stutter it's a it's a fact It's the kid resurrected it's a it's a wrap (As we proceed, to give you what you need, he's back) [Hook] Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go (I wanna see yall out there) Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Let's work this, let's work now) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Let's work, Turn the lights on somebody) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go (Let's work) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go (Let's work) Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (hahahaha...I like this right here, I like this right here) Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake, Let it Go (For real, Bad Boy) (AHHHH!) |
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from Loon - Loon (2003)
[Intro - Loon - talking]
Ma I tried so many years But it seems like, all I brought you is tears I tried to eliminate, all of your fears But its conflict Yeah, check it out, uh, yo, aiyyo [Verse 1 - Loon] The game keep callin, niggaz in the streets is ballin Try to creep, just to keep from fallin, but the block keep hollerin Yellin my government name, I tried to stop but the love of the game They got my girl in a frenzy, my niggaz used to be friendly 'Til they seen me and Puff in the Bentley Now, forced to stay, forces use force and spray Coffins lay, when I'm forced to play Like a animal, dog if I put my hand on you, I'ma handle you Like I'm "Hannibal," the motherfuckin cannibal All plans is through, dreams and goals The block hot but why this shit seem so cold This shit seems so old, tryna redeem my soul The Feds roll and my team done fold Like a bad hand of poker, even ya man'll smoke ya For these crushed up leaves of copa, now [Chorus - Joe Hooker] I, can't talk through to you The way, I used to You don't understand why I Feel the way, that I do [Verse 2 - Loon] Yo, check it out It's been four years and you ain't shed no tears And through the course of that, I lost four pairs That's why I smoke more blunts, drink more beers You never consider it, like you just don't care The pain I feel inside you just don't share When I share my deepest thought, you just don't hear Well aware of my fears of me losin my life I'm well aware of my fears of me losin my wife That's why I stay usin my gun and usin my knife Gotta deal with this shit, 'til my music get right I buy you pretty things just to see you wear it You sayin I ain't shit, tryna break my spirit I try to change my life but you just don't hear it Guess I gotta find another girl to spend four years with Damn, all that time got wasted, but I guess I gotta face it [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Loon] Uh, yo, uh, aiyyo The cops don't like me, they always eager to fight me Even though I know they wanna be like me, cause they see a nigga icy Doin a buck in the white V, twizzy gettin busy with wifey Gettin head on the highway, I'm gettin money the fly away Pull me over just to fuck up my Friday, what could I say? Nothin, still they be frontin Throw a brick in the trunk and try to make up somethin But I'm not with the bullshit, that's why I roll with a full clip Flint cock the hammer and pull quick Don't care about your uniform, or that bullshit you be on Now who gon' really mourn when you be gone? One in your head like a unicorn. you movin on, your favorite suit is on Moms singing that stupid song, "my baby ain't blast nobody" But he still got smoked at Bay Bay's party That's why .. [Chorus] - 2X (*long pause*) [Chorus] - 2X |
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from Murphy Lee - Murphy’S Law (2003)
[Intro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop] [Nelly] (P. Diddy) We do it for fun We just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T We do it for fun Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee) We do it for fun (This is history baby) Bend them trucks We do it for fun (haha) Stack them bucks We do it for fun (Come on now) And the band played on (yea) Just like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun [P. Diddy] Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go [Verse 1: Nelly] + (P. Diddy) Hey girl What your name is? Where you from? Turn around who you came with? Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer? I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here I'm still a sucker for cornrolls, you know I never changed that (nah uh) Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right) Here come another man Unlike no other man Candy coated whoa! Switching in every lane Ya'll help me Why don't cha Please help me A thug is we then it's only two G I like the cocky bow legged ones Like white and Dominicans Hispanics and Asians Shake it for Nelly son Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell Everybody and their hootchies When you do it do it well {*Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus*} [Chorus] [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather [Verse 2: P. Diddy] + (Nelly) Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor) Get that money honey act like you know (like you know) Mama I like how you dance The way you fit in them pants (Uh) Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh) You know I love that (I love that) Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?) It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh) Come on, we got another one player From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player? Baby you impressive let's get To know each other You the best of the best and You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them [Chorus] [Bridge: Nelly] Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike still on [Verse 3: Murphy Lee] + (Nelly) Yo, I'm the big booty type I like them thick with their mind right (Awe) Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw) I'm not hard I've got women to handle that They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns My gohans don't match that But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the lap I'm just a juvenile (Wha) Because I be about G's Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See I'm starving like Marvin girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking [Chorus] [Bridge: Nelly] Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mic still on (man) [Outro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop] |
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from Beyonce - Crazy In Love [single] (2003)
Out of all the guys that approach me Walking up to me like they know me Your were the one that stayed aside Waited a while and took your time You don't know how impressing Your curiosity was to me It was the 4th day of July Looked in my eyes and saw that I I wanted more than just a man I needed a friend Someone I can talk to someone Who really listens When you touched my hand the sun got brighter then Trusting you I closed my eyes and felt our love begin summertime When we fell in love It was the summertime Heaven shined on us it was the summertime Baby there is nothing like the summertime Summertime Now it's been a year and were closer Fall in love again when I hold ya I know that God set you aside for me And now you are my prize Wanna grow old witcha And fill our house with your pictures Have a son for you A little girl for me Together we'll raise a family I wanted more than just a man I needed a friend Someone I can talk to someone who really listens When you touched my hand the sun got brighter then Trusting you I closed my eyes and felt our love begin summertime When we fell in love it was the summertime Heaven shined on us it was the summertime Baby there is nothing like the summertime Summertime It was the summertime When we fell in love it was the summertime Heaven shined on us it was the summertime Baby there is nothing like the summertime Summertime |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
Girl I gotta do what I gotta do Change my life (Change my life) Make things right (Make things right) And girl I'm a bad boy so I gotta do what I gotta do Risk my life (Risk my life) In the late night (In the late night) Cause girl I'm a bad boy yeahhhhhh I know at times you feel stressed out But I'm tryin' to set you up so later I can buy you up this guest house But for now I gotta hug the block I know you sick of visits from undercover cops Runnin' to the kitchen tryin to hide the box Just give me a minute and I'm gonna flood you with rocks I gotta wicked jump shot but let's be real Aint no scouts gonna give a sad nigga a deal I gotta do what I gotta do that's whats up What's with this new attitude you know bitch that is what's up I'm a Bad Boy like 'Mike Lawry' How you think you got that rainbow Louis Not with a legal job's salary Ma' we got you stuck off the realness You know the infamous You heard of us It's your Bad Boy business men Me and Joey Crack gettin' benjamins Sittin' in the Vanquish, the same color as cinnamon Ma' I'm tryin' to be your knight and shinin' To put you in the house on the Cayman Islands Spend your whole life with stylin' With that light that got me Through it all you was right behind me And ma' I know I gotta change But right now a nigga is dealing with alot of things It's not the same Girl with me you can achieve whatever But I can't change, I'm a Bad Boy forever |
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from Bad Boys II (나쁜 녀석들 2) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2003)
We do it for fun We just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T We do it for fun Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee) We do it for fun (This is history baby) Bend them trucks We do it for fun (haha) Stack them bucks We do it for fun (Come on now) And the band played on (yea) Just like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go Hey girl What your name is? Where you from? Turn around who you came with? Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer? I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here I'm still a sucker for cornrolls, you know I never changed that (nah uh) Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right) Here come another man Unlike no other man Candy coated whoa! Switching in every lane Ya'll help me Why don't cha Please help me A thug is we then it's only two G I like the cocky bow legged ones Like white and Dominicans Hispanics and Asians Shake it for Nelly son Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell Everybody and their hootchies When you do it do it well {*Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus*} [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor) Get that money honey act like you know (like you know) Mama I like how you dance The way you fit in them pants (Uh) Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh) You know I love that (I love that) Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?) It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh) Come on, we got another one player From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player? Baby you impressive let's get To know each other You the best of the best and You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike still on Yo, I'm the big booty type I like them thick with their mind right (Awe) Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw) I'm not hard I've got women to handle that They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns My gohans don't match that But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the lap I'm just a juvenile (Wha) Because I be about G's Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See I'm starving like Marvin girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it where you want to go [P. D.] Take it where you want to go [Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor [P. D.] Pop something move something Shake ya tail feather Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Because we go party till them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mic still on (man) |
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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 Whitney Houston 5집 - Just Whitney (2002)
Why you lookin' at me
Don't get mad at me 'Cause I'm still gonna be (Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) Whatcha lookin' at (Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) Whatcha lookin' at I feel your eyes on me You been telling lies on me (Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) Whatcha lookin' at (Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) See I don't understand Why you keep peepin' me When you don't even like me You're after me and my man Don't think you're stressing me 'Cause your lies don't excite me, no no (Never thought) Never thought, Never thought (Never knew) Never knew that you would do this to me Do this to me (Try to ruin me) Ruin me (Be my enemy) Be my enemy (Never thought) Never thought, Never thought, Never thought (That you) That you Would act as if you're cool with me So why you lookin' at me Why you lookin' at me (Don't get mad at me) Don't get mad ('Cause I'm still gonna be) Gonna be me (Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) Whatcha lookin' at Me, Me, Me (Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) (Whatcha lookin' at) Tell me whatcha lookin' at (I feel your eyes on me) Feel your eyes (You been telling lies on me) Telling lies (Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) Tell me (Whatcha lookin' at) (Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) Whatcha lookin' at |
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| from B2K - Bump, Bump, Bump [single] (2002) | |||||
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| from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002) | |||||
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
P. Diddy:
Aiyyo, you ready? Let's do it Mmm, yeah.. Yeah.. c'mon I'm the definition of half man, half drugs Ask the clubs - Bad Boy, that's whassup After bucks, crush crews after us No games, we ain't laughin much Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist How we twist shit, what changed but the name? We still here, you rockin wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off Who else but me? (who else?) And if you don't feel me That mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me Get it right dawg, we ain't ever left We just, moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah) It's official, I survived what I been through Y'all got drama, "The Saga Continues..." We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life Black Rob: Hey yo straight from the Harlem streets I don't play, I push it down with the Harlem Heat (uh-huh) All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?) They run around actin like the Black-o can't eat And you know what? (what?) For some strange reason (uhh) I'm off of this medication, feelin deranged needin For y'all to put the word out (c'mon, c'mon) we ain't leavin We tryin to be rich before we all stop breathin Therefore (what?) we kinda hustle lames Stay layin down our muscle games (c'mon) Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah) you got the wire If not I ain't sayin no names, you'll soon expire (heh) No pain (nothin) I feel remorse Yes of course it's me and Diddy up first racin Porsches Wit the big twin valve exhaust-es {*screeching*} (yeah) On the cover of ya Vibe's, XXL's and Source's bitch (c'mon, let's go) We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life Mark Curry: Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah It ain't shit changed, since the Notorious (We miss you B.I.G.) See everything still glorious (yeah) We still got Warriors, still be the Victorious (that's right) See it's a lot of them, but it's more of us Still got cash to blow, raps to flow Still them cats that know, pack ya flow, that's fo' sho', Bottles that pop, joints that rock Played the background, hand on my jock, holdin my glock (hahaha) Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh) Bars to sit at and sip Cognac wit jewels that drip (c'mon) Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin it's me (they know it's you) Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (haha) Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) gotta love it Place nuttin above it (nuttin) it's on like that (c'mon) Don't believe, we ain't goin like that we're always gonna be here (yeah) We there (uhh) every motherfuckin year! We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life (Bad Boy.. we ain't goin nowhere Uh-huh.. uh-huh.. what? We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here For ever, and ever, and ever, and ever.. c'mon We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here Yeah, uh-huh.. uh-huh, uh-huh) |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
Let's dance [7x]
Yo, everybody report to the dance floor Report to the dance floor Bad Boy baby 112, Beanie Sigel Here we go! [Beanie Sigel] God damn, guess who stepped up in the place? The kid with two rubbers on his waist Two steppin' to the base and I don't usually step up in the place I usually pull that lead out, ready to get a lead out But damn, since I stepped up in the place I'm try'na touch you, squeeze you, tell you what's the case Before I bust, you squeeze, outta telly and a case of Cris' I'm tryin' to take you to the telly, bust in ya ffffff Tryin' to lure me out on the dance floor I'm tryin' to get it twirly on the dance floor Everything remains the same, might spit-talk to it Then "Change The Game", might Crip-Walk to it But never Harlem shake it, Harlem make it, Harlem break it Dawg, I ain't hardly made this You talkin' to one of Roc's finest And do rewind this; it's Bad Boy's finest! Yo, yo, yo, yo, Bad Boy Motherfuckers This is the remix (Won't stop) 112 (Can't Stop) Def Jam, Bad Boy, yeah This is the remix, Ludacris come on [Ludacris (P. Diddy)] Ludacris like 'em shaken not stirred (yeah) wakin up blurred (uh-huh) Walk butt-naked (what) talk, speech slurred (that's right) Necks get squeezed and I can't breathe (come on) Stop then SWITCH; next, get me (that's right) Hon', you kinda taste like lemon merangue (lemon merangue) So nice I add spice with the cinnamon thang Make ya pull your own hair out Make ya body go flat, get the spares out Well, smack lips, smack hips, make 'em backflip (that's right) Cake mix, fingerlickin-like tactics, tongue gymnastics Good head make ya eyes ROLL BACK '12 on the track so you can't HOLD BACK Hot bread and butter, peach and cream (come on) I only reach for the peach if it's peachy clean (that's right) I only reach for your spot and release the steam (come on) A-town, we release the kings (yeah, this is the remix) [Slim of 112 (P. Diddy):] Let me tell you what I wanna do (yeah) Let me show you that I'm feelin' you (uh-huh) Wanna sex, wanna ride with you (come on) Wanna kiss, wanna put my lips all over you (I like this) Can't get enough of you (come on) Always thinkin' of you (yeah) So sweet, so very wet, so good girl you make me sweat [Hook - 112 (P. Diddy)] Girl I'm talkin' 'bout peaches and cream (say what) I need it 'cause you know that I'm a fiend Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine It's even better when it's with ice cream (uh huh) Know what I mean? Peaches and cream I need it 'cause you that I'm fiend (uh huh) Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine It's even better when it's with ice cream Know what I mean? Peaches and cream [Q of 112 (P. Diddy)] Never thought that I would be (yeah) So addicted to you (come on) On top, underneath, on the side of you Better yet baby, inside of you (feel me?) Love the way you juice flowin' down (yeah) And I can feel it all around (come on) In the front, in the back of you (yeah) Oooh I love the taste you, girl you know what I'm talkin' 'bout [Hook] [Mike of 112 (P. Diddy):] Don't stop 'cause you know I can't get enough (come on) Wanna taste it in the mornin' when I'm wakin' up (come on) Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up (come on) Got your legs around my neck so I can't get up See, them boys 112, we from the A... A!!! (ATL) And when it comes to eatin' peaches shorty, we don't play.... PLAY!!! So all the ladies in the house if ya peach's the shit Put ya hands in the air, represent ya clit, get it? [P. Diddy:] This is the dance break This the remix Just want you to just... Just, just, just bounce to this Yeah, come on Can I get a lick? Come on, yeah, can I get a lick? Yeah, yeah, come on [Hook] [P. Diddy:] Bad Boy baby, Mario Winans P. Diddy Q, Mike, Slim, Daron - 112 This is the remix |
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Yeah come on
I need a I want a I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life Yo I'm inter nationally known on the microphone I got it all but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone never spend the night alone I got a few you would like to bone But chicks don't romance me don't tickle my fancy Tiffany Nancy that's not what my plans be I need a girl like could stand me raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here's the money or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me That's why I need a girl that be true to me Know bout the game and know how to do to me Without a girl on my side shit ruin me Forget the word it's you and me Now let's ride I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life now I have had a lot of women in my life time But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers and know how to treat You break her heart she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl I'm a keep her Cuz now I'm gettin money and the game gettin deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits no right Anytime we together would feel so right You the girl I been lookin for my whole life God bless me I'm glad I got the insight It's cuz of you girl now I understand life I need a girl I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I had a girl would've died for me Didnt preciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a Case shorty took the whole ride for me First we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone can't love you like I really wanna But everytime I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you would've had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All dem days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips But as long as you happy I'm a tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
Yeah come on
I need a I want a I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life Yo I'm inter nationally known on the microphone I got it all but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone never spend the night alone I got a few you would like to bone But chicks don't romance me don't tickle my fancy Tiffany Nancy that's not what my plans be I need a girl like could stand me raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here's the money or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me That's why I need a girl that be true to me Know bout the game and know how to do to me Without a girl on my side shit ruin me Forget the word it's you and me Now let's ride I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life now I have had a lot of women in my life time But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers and know how to treat You break her heart she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl I'm a keep her Cuz now I'm gettin money and the game gettin deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits no right Anytime we together would feel so right You the girl I been lookin for my whole life God bless me I'm glad I got the insight It's cuz of you girl now I understand life I need a girl I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I had a girl would've died for me Didnt preciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a Case shorty took the whole ride for me First we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone can't love you like I really wanna But everytime I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you would've had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All dem days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips But as long as you happy I'm a tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
[P. Diddy]
The year 1987 star is born the place Harlum thats were we from the home of hustlersand money makers his name Loon its your turn now kid show em what you got young party and heartless young Markus this bad boy we give birth to mother f**kers like this destness for grateness the legucy continues show em what you got |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
Here we go again
Yeah, that's right Here we go again Ha Ha, yeah This is the remix Back together again Let's go Mary [Mary] All the love we gave The loving that we made Then you went away (that's right) So I had to pray See a brighter day Cause silence let us pray Now I'm moving on to get away from all this pain [Chorus] I feel (I feel) Better than I felt before (so much better) Cause there's no more drama knocking at my door I feel Better than I felt before Cause there's no more drama in my life no more No More No More No More [Diddy] This is the remix I like this, come'on [Mary] It's looking better now A brand new love I found I finially figured out What love is all about And now I'm on my way And all I have to say Is there'll be no crying and I truely believe that [Chorus] [Bridge] It's time To realize (people it's time) It's up To you and I Love is what you make it If you don't give up the fight All this really means Assuring me Believe in all you dream [P. Diddy] Eh yo Mary I don't think they ready for this one Yo it's the D I D again, D to the weezy Been in the game twelve years it ain't easy Been in dem things got game that so breezy Spendin' them things with a chain that's so freezy Please believe me, TV need me As far as the CD, pump that on GP What's the 411 hun, it's PD MJB collabo with BB Period, no question no comma Your hearing is no vest and no armour Bring it to cats like Bush to Osama Sippin on vu, make moves and no scama Word to my mama Can't deal with the trama That why a nigga stay in the Bahamas Laying in pajamas Two sexy mamas Bodyguards, topguns, two extra lamas I don't want no drama [Chorus: 2x] No more, no more, no more No more drama y'all It's so hard But I got to say No more,I said no more, no more No more, no more, no more [Diddy] This is the remix Mary J Blige No more drama BadBoy bady Diddy, Yellowman, Hitmen |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease Tell that muh'fucker to bring me some muh'fuckin weed for this hospital man fuck that Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez and go take about like twenty G's from Gino Tell that muh'fucker get this nigga next door up out of here Nigga be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe) Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick (Bad Boy Big, c'mon) The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery but the nurses is lovin me Sayin the best part of the day is my half Feedin me breakfast, and givin me a sponge bath Niggaz say I died dead in the streets Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach Chillin, sittin on about half a million With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks (fuck them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right) All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes Raw flows, and that's how it goes [Puff Daddy] NOTORIOUS! C'mon.. we are, we are NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is.. he is.. NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! This for my niggaz slingin thangs, had my ring encaged Truck, necklace, igloo ring and things For the bitches, who see them rims spin and grin That shit with the V-trim that win and the enormous fields disperse of rap On the road to the riches more furs to drag More niggaz to kill, than birds to bag Hit the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?" Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck Untwist and bend her up, you know the deal Niggaz talkin real greasy on some ballin shit (that's right) Funny how quick these pricks forget Actin like I ain't the reason they traded they shit Switched that 5, copped that 6 (that's right) It's all good, you know who the clone is Fuck the Joneses, niggaz tryin to keep up with the Combses [Puff Daddy] C'mon y'all.. NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. (what's his name) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (c'mon, what's his name?) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! [Lil' Kim] Who that queen bitch, keep her glass filled to the rim? The Notorious K-I to the M That's me, on MTV, no doubt Titty out like what - I don't give a fuck! Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone Things done changed, but we continue to reign as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I. Frank White still listen to all the (a)'ttention I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playin my position Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto That bitch rockin mics in high heel stilletos We takin over like Francis Switchin our styles like the hottest new dancers See, I let y'all live to stack a LITTLE paper Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor! [Puff Daddy] She did you a favor, c'mon now, yeah NOTORIOUS! NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (c'mon, what's his name?) Bad Boy baby, D.R. c'mon NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. Bad Boy 2000 NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! B.I.G. Born Again (he is.. he is..) and he won't stop NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! cause he can't stop, yeah, uh-huh We are, we are.. (Brooklyn baby) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
*See, my days are cold without you (Here's another one)
But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you (And another one) And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin' back to you See, my days are cold without you (Here's another one) But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you (And another one) And though my heart can't take no more (Uh) I can't keep runnin' back to you (Uh, uh, uh) (Here's another one, what) I think about my strength to finally get up and leave No more broken heart for me No more tellin' your lies to me (And another one) I'm lookin' like I got my head on right, so now I see No more givin' you everything There's no more takin' my love from me *Repeat I'm glad to wake up every day without you on my brain (Uh) No more where you're laid up at night No more havin' to fuss and fight I'm proud to say (And another one) That I will never make (And another one) the same mistake No more thinkin' bout what you do There's no more me runnin' back to you *Repeat Some say the X, make the sex Spec-tacular, make me lick you from ya neck To yo back, then ya, shiverin', tongue deliverin' Chills up that spine, that ass is mine Skip the wine and the candlelight, no Cristal tonight If it's alright with you, we fuckin' (That's cool) Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger fuckin' in the park Pissy off Bacardi Dark Remember when I used to play between yo legs You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head Straight to yo mother's bed At the Mariott, we be lucky if we find a spot Next to yo sister, damn I really missed the Way she used to rub my back, when I hit that Way she used to giggle when yo ass would wiggle Now I know you used to suites at the Parker Meridian Trips to the Carribean, but tonight, no ends You must be used to me cryin', cryin' While you're out bumpin' and grindin' (And another one) But I'm leavin' you tonight See, my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep running back to you You must be used to me cryin', cryin' (Uh, and another one) While you're out bumpin' and grindin' But I'm leavin' you tonight (Uh, and another one) |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
<i>[Verse 1]</i>
I remember what you said to me, when you said it to me last night we was talkin', and you reassured me everythings fine When I woke up this morning to get some loving from you I turned to one side, to my suprise, I wasn't layin' next to you (mmmm) Why don't you get closed to me, I thought it was supposed to be Me and you, you and me, so complete (so complete) While you handlin' me this way, what was it? you was talkin yesterday, yesterday, I could say, I seemed to be so complete, so complete <i>[Chorus]</i> Went away, you said nothing you didn't, no kiss, no lovin' you didn't, it's a shame, but it brings about the weak in me, brings about the weak in me you didn't, spend a lifetime with me you didn't, share things I wan'na see you didn't, when ever your around me it's so complete <i>[Verse 2]</i> So I waited, and I wanted, 'cause I knew you would come Hours 1, hour 2, hour, 3 hours, not at all If I'm dreaming, wake me up 'Cause I just about had enough, I had enough I can not see, how would you ever let this happen to me I still belive, that it was supposed to be Me and you, you and me, so complete So complete, so complete If you saying that you need to leave, then be a man about it and step to me, step to me, tell me please and without me it's so complete, so complete <i>[Repeat Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 3]</i> Won't you tell me right now what you want from me (what you want from me) 'Cause it's been too long that you've held it in baby (held it in, oh) Thought you where the one but, you just played me (you know you played me) Now I feel that I'm so incomplete, yeah <i>[Repeat Chorus (with different variations)]</i> <i>[Verse 4]</i> Please, give me the respone I need I want you to complete me, oh baby Please, give me all the lovin' I need Promise you will complete me, oh baby Baby, what more can I say 'Cause I want you to tell me What it is you wanna do 'Cause I want'a be with you (be with you...) |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
Fuck the whole industry!!!!
You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!! [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Monster cut truck balley shit Champagne spillin while we hittin every bump that my Denali hit Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a big fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches on the reg' with no problemo Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA Bad Boy thank you for this special delivery Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers Wonder Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin 'em Did cash on One-Sixteen I was feelin 'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery I sniffed it out -- special delivery [Chorus: P. Diddy] (I want that) Special delivery!!! (I need that) This is the remix, special delivery!!! (Can I have that?) Come on, special delivery!!! (Well give it to me) Bad Boy baby!!, special delivery!!! (I want that) We won't stop!!!, special delivery!!! (I need that) Yeah! G. Dep! Child of the Ghetto!!! (Can I have that?) As we proceed! AHHH!! (Well give it to me) [Verse 2: G. Dep] Aiyyo! Aiyyo! Signed, sealed, delivered in just the nick of time Rare, I'm a give it to 'em my design is rhyme in the ghettoist form Show power the child of the ghetto is born Uh, feet first, preach give a speech I kick ya each verse Groove let the shit just spit now it's |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
[Black Rob (P. Diddy)]
Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) Tootsie rolls (We still here) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR I had this bad bitch uptown, she was WHOA (THAT'S CRAZY) Almost had me pushing up daisies (THAT'S CRAZY) Ask a made nigga the keys to the crip (THAT'S CRAZY) Just came home from doing a bid (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now how you ain't gon' change the locks? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Didn't sit there and call the cops (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Got in bout the back door LIKE WHOA (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Hop in an Excursion with sixteen wheels (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Yeah you love it how we huggin' the curb (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Plus it's jumpin' off up in the spot (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Boobie cat, lapdance for kid (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Plus the spinal chick put in the bid (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now the driver smoking chron' (OH THAT'S CRAZY) If he crash, then we all gone (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Fuck it, pump the sound to ten (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Catch BR on the cover of Spin (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus] Man, it's alright, on tight Watch out, pushing on tonight, it's crazy Don't hold back, I'ma put it where it's suppose to be at And that's non-stop, party-hoppin', it's on [P. Diddy] You had the nerve to say I had a gun (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man for twelve years I had to run (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't a threat on my family, dogg (THAT'S CRAZY) Courthouse got my name in the log (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't my name Sean John? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Or about the movie star chick on my arm (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Even had foul shit to say to my moms (OH THAT'S CRAZY) They even called the office to say it's a bomb (OH THAT'S CRAZY) But yet, I'm supposed to be so calm? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Tavis Smiley, I killed him with the charm (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Yeah, looked like there wasn't nuttin' wrong (OH THAT'S CRAZY) That's how it is when you in the game so long (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, we been had the keys to the six (OH THAT'S CRAZY) From now on, it's no Puff, just Diddy (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, New York never looked so pretty (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Can't picture NY without no Diddy (OH THAT'S CRAZY), oh no! [Chorus] [G. Dep] Yo, how Dep ain't on, that's crazy (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, I wouldn't miss this if they paid me (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Come through, man, parkin' lot (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Fuck cops, we watch the block (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Yo, we hustle when them cameras is hittin' (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I did a bitch, still puttin' my bidness (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Shit, it's hard to get one red cent (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And they charging us high ass rent (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And now my back pocket starting to leak (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Somebody get this nigga something to eat (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I got a meal when I signed my deal (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Bunch of dreams, planes, and automobiles (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now the bank don' sketched on my crib (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now the boobies got a G-Dep fetish (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Thousand dollar honies givin' me leather (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Over-respect due to "Let's Get It" (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus] [Black Rob] Now the moral of the story is what? (THAT'S CRAZY) Exception, CO, doing the streets (THAT'S CRAZY) Some chicken won't even give me the digits (THAT'S CRAZY) Sure paper, slide off with them midgets (THAT'S CRAZY) Talk about the feds made you snitch (OH THAT'S CRAZY) How you gon' hate what made you rich? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Life Stories, shit, it ain't goin' gold (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, we scanned two million of those (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now you don't got Permanant Scars (OH THAT'S CRAZY) You know, bank or papi R (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Lights, camera, action, I'm a star (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Like yesterday, I broke a nigga's car (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now sittin', endless cash (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Bad Boy, got the game in a smash (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Fuck around and put a foot in your ass (OH THAT'S CRAZY) See, I'm thirsty, still lookin' for cash (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus to end] |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
See my days are cold without you
But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you Here's another one I think about my strength to finally get up and leave No more broken heart for me No more tellin your lies to me I'm lookin like I got my head on right so now I see No more givin you everything There's no more takin my love from me See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you glad to wake up every day without you on my brain No more where you're laid up at night No more havin to fuss and fight I'm proud to say That I will never make the same mistake No more thinkin bout what you do There's no more me runnin back to you See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you Some say the X make the sex Spec tacular make me lick you from ya neck To yo back then ya shiverin tongue deliverin Chills up that spine that ass is mine Skip the wine and the candlelight no Cristal tonight If it's alright with you we fuckin That's cool Deja vu the blunts sparked finger fuckin in the park Pissy off Bacardi Dark Remember when I used to play between yo legs You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head Straight to yo mother's bed At the Mariott we be lucky if we find a spot Next to yo sister damn I really missed the Way she used to rub my back when I hit that Way she used to giggle when yo ass would wiggle Now I know you used to suites at the Parker Meridian Trips to the Carribean but tonight no ends You must be used to me cryin cryin While you're out bumpin and grindin But I'm leavin you tonight See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep running back to you You must be used to me cryin cryin While you're out bumpin and grindin But I'm leavin you tonight |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
Woke up in the morning, you were not there
All I seen was an imprint of your head In my pillow, weeping willow Why'd I treat you so bad I should of known one day that you'd be gone You should of known one day that I'd be gone You should of known one day that we'd be [Verse One by Carl Thomas] Why did you have to be this way Baby all you had to say Is that you were sick and tired of the man I began to be But you planned a great escape Bright and early before I wake We both knew we had to break You could of chose a better way [Chorus: Carl Thomas] Woke up in the morning, you were not there All I seen was an imprint of your head In my pillow, weeping willow Why'd I treat you so bad I should of known one day that you'd be gone You should of known one day that I'd be gone You should of known one day that we'd be [Verse Two: Carl Thomas] It was cold the way you left Still the pain is in my chest Because in my heart I felt you should of came and talked to me If you put away your pride And look deep into my eyes It would of been to your surprise That I got up to apologize But you were gone [Chorus: Carl Thomas 2x] Woke up in the morning, you were not there All I seen was an imprint of your head In my pillow, weeping willow Why'd I treat you so bad I should of known one day that you'd be gone You should of known one day that I'd be gone You should of known one day that we'd be [Break: Carl Thomas] Oh I thought we had forever, now it's gone It's time to carry on I thought that you made me happy But it's this thing that's come between us |
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from P.Diddy & The Bad Boy Family - We Invented The Remix [Explicit Version] [remix] (2002)
Uh, uh-uh, (There's another one)
What-what (And another one) This is the remix (There's another one) Ha ha I know it's not too ghetto (And another one, Bad Boy) I know it's not too ghetto Pedigree (Pedigree baby) I said I know it's not to ghetto Donaway (Faith, Faithfully, the remix) You better, check yourself respect yourself You better go for self because I flow for self [Verse 1: Faith Evans] I'll tell you why there's no love, simply you're not cool enough For what we had between us, don't you know you lost my trust People ask me where you've been (Where you've been) And I tell them were just friends (Tell them we're just friends) Cause it's so obvious that it's never gonna work for us No no oh no (No) [Chorus] Played with my emotions (Played) You gets no devotion (And you gets no love, gets no love) You can't get no love from me You can't even be my friend (Be my friend) And you gets no love again Whatever you do it will come back to you bitch (You gets no love from me) [Verse 2: Faith Evans] Tell you why we can't hook up (You gets no love) Cause I had about enough (You gets no love) Hearin all the lies you tell (You gets no love) Boy I thought I knew you well People think that your my man (People think that your my man) They don't even understand (They don't even understand) Just because I let you get some that don't make you the one We ain't even in love (You know you played with my....) [Chorus: Faith Evans] Played with my emotions You gets no devotion You gets no love, you can get no love from me You can't even be my friend (Can't be my frie |
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from P. Diddy - I Need A Girl (2002)
Yeah come on
I need a I want a I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life Yo I'm inter nationally known on the microphone I got it all but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone never spend the night alone I got a few you would like to bone But chicks don't romance me don't tickle my fancy Tiffany Nancy that's not what my plans be I need a girl like could stand me raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here's the money or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me That's why I need a girl that be true to me Know bout the game and know how to do to me Without a girl on my side shit ruin me Forget the word it's you and me Now let's ride I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life now I have had a lot of women in my life time But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers and know how to treat You break her heart she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl I'm a keep her Cuz now I'm gettin money and the game gettin deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits no right Anytime we together would feel so right You the girl I been lookin for my whole life God bless me I'm glad I got the insight It's cuz of you girl now I understand life I need a girl I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I had a girl would've died for me Didnt preciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a Case shorty took the whole ride for me First we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone can't love you like I really wanna But everytime I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you would've had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All dem days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips But as long as you happy I'm a tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life |
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from P. Diddy - I Need A Girl (2002)
Yeah come on
I need a I want a I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life Yo I'm inter nationally known on the microphone I got it all but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone never spend the night alone I got a few you would like to bone But chicks don't romance me don't tickle my fancy Tiffany Nancy that's not what my plans be I need a girl like could stand me raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here's the money or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me That's why I need a girl that be true to me Know bout the game and know how to do to me Without a girl on my side shit ruin me Forget the word it's you and me Now let's ride I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life now I have had a lot of women in my life time But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers and know how to treat You break her heart she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl I'm a keep her Cuz now I'm gettin money and the game gettin deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits no right Anytime we together would feel so right You the girl I been lookin for my whole life God bless me I'm glad I got the insight It's cuz of you girl now I understand life I need a girl I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I had a girl would've died for me Didnt preciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a Case shorty took the whole ride for me First we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone can't love you like I really wanna But everytime I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you would've had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All dem days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips But as long as you happy I'm a tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life |
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from P. Diddy - I Need A Girl (2002)
[P. Diddy]
Yeah, c'mon I need a.. I want a. [Usher] I need a girl to ride, ride, ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine all mine I need a girl in my life [P. Diddy] Yo, I'm internationally known on the microphone I got it all, but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone, never spend the night alone I got a few, you would like to bone But, chicks that romance me, don't tickle my fancy Calling Tiffany, Nancy; that's not what my plans be need a girl that could stand me, raise me a family Go to trips to the Lancy, trips to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusing me I don't know if they really love me or they using me maybe is the money, or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusing me That's why I need me a girl to be true to me Know bout the game, and know how it do to me Without a girl on my side, shit I ruin me Forget the world, it's just you and me [P. Diddy & Usher] Now let's ride... [Chorus: Usher] I need a girl to ride, ride, ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride, ride, ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else 'cause she's all mine I need a girl in my life [Loon] Yo, I done had a lot of women in my lifetime But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers, and know how to treat ya You break her heart, she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl, I'ma keep her but now I'm getting money and the game getting deeper you want some real shit, I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits, snow white Anytime we together feels so right You the girl I been looking for my whole life God bless me, I'm glad I got the insight because of you girl, now I understand life [Loon & Usher] I need a girl... [Chorus: Usher] I need a girl to ride, ride, ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride, ride, ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else 'cause she's all mine I need a girl in my life [P. Diddy] I had a girl that would've died for me Didn´t appreciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a case, shorty took the whole ride for me At first we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl, we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone, can't love you like I really wanna But every time I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you woulda had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All the days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss them pretty lips But as long as you happy, I'ma tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you, yeah [Chorus: Usher] I need a girl to ride, ride, ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride, ride, ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else 'cause she's all mine I need a girl in my life (Chorus 4 times) (Usher) I just want you to be my baby girl I need you to be my baby I just need you to be my wife I just want you in my life |
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from P. Diddy - I Need A Girl (2002)
Yeah come on
I need a I want a I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life Yo I'm inter nationally known on the microphone I got it all but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone never spend the night alone I got a few you would like to bone But chicks don't romance me don't tickle my fancy Tiffany Nancy that's not what my plans be I need a girl like could stand me raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here's the money or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me That's why I need a girl that be true to me Know bout the game and know how to do to me Without a girl on my side shit ruin me Forget the word it's you and me Now let's ride I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life now I have had a lot of women in my life time But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers and know how to treat You break her heart she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl I'm a keep her Cuz now I'm gettin money and the game gettin deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits no right Anytime we together would feel so right You the girl I been lookin for my whole life God bless me I'm glad I got the insight It's cuz of you girl now I understand life I need a girl I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I had a girl would've died for me Didnt preciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a Case shorty took the whole ride for me First we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone can't love you like I really wanna But everytime I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you would've had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All dem days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips But as long as you happy I'm a tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life |
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from Jennifer Lopez - J To Tha L-O! The Remixes [Explicit Version] (2002)
We got Artist of the Year rhyming in here
Grammy nominations and platinum plus ain't nothing baby All night long, all night Yo, yo...You priceless You like diamonds and icey wrists We got chedda, I'm twice as rich Make you bite your lips, Jenny you know you like unless Nice and thick, if you ever leave me I'd slice my wrists Treat you like a bitch, never that We got beef where my niggas at Streets is where I'm living at Cli-di-clack, that's the sounds of the Mini-Mack Where we at, uptown where it's really at Gimme that, I want the mansion, the yacht Advance on the spot, we can dance till we drop Let my hands slip a knot Joe, you the Don Jenny, you the bomb Any man disrespect, good as gone When I opened up my eyes today Felt the sun shining on my face It became so clear to me That everything is going my way I feel like there's no limit to what I can see Got rid of fears that were holding me My endless possibilities Has the whole world opened for me That's why I'm feeling good -- I'm feeling so good I knew that I would Been taking care of myself Like I should, 'cause not one thing Can bring me down Nothing in this world's Gonna turn me around Now the day is turning into night And everything is still going right There's no way you can stop me this time Or break this spirit of mine, oh no Like the stars above I'm gonna shine Anything I want will be mine Tonight I'm gonna have a good time Call a few friends of mine 'Cause I'm loving life And tonight's for feeling good -- I'm feeling so good I knew that I would Been taking care of myself Like I should, 'cause not one thing Can bring me down Nothing in this world's Gonna turn me around I'm feeling so good I knew that I would Been taking care of myself Like I should, 'cause not one thing Can bring me down Nothing in this world's Gonna turn me around Boricua, that's you mamacita Puerto Rican diva, from La Isla Bonita Let me freak ya on the dance floor Lead your man off He's just trying to get your pants off That's the last straw Pun, I ain't got a glass jaw Better run when you see me coming through the back door Crack smart, I give it all for my brother There's two things I don't share That's my money and my lover I love honeys since the paradise for real Since Castle Hill Better scrap for real Shut up your grill You know we never fight It's your world, girl Set it off right I'm feeling so good I knew that I would Been taking care of myself Like I should, 'cause not one thing Can bring me down Nothing in this world's Gonna turn me around I'm feelin' so Party on the night Everything is feelin' right DJ Party on the night Everything is feelin' right DJ World's gonna turn me round I'm feeling so good I knew that I would Been taking care of myself Like I should, 'cause not one thing Can bring me down Nothing in this world's Gonna turn me around I'm feeling so good I knew that I would Been taking care of myself Like I should, 'cause not one thing Can bring me down Nothing in this world's Gonna turn me around I'm feeling so good I knew that I would Been taking care of myself Like I should, 'cause not one thing... |
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from Busta Rhymes - Genesis (2001)
(feat. P. Diddy)
[P.Diddy] w/ (Busta Rhymes) Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen The time you all been waitin for (let's do it, do it, do it) This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration (Come on) [P. Diddy] Shake ya ass (come on), watch yourself (okay) I'm the man (let's go) and no one else Rrraah, rraah [Busta Rhymes] Like a dungeon dragon Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick in ya hoe Make them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door [P. Diddy] Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam [Busta] (Puff) Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham I stretch them like rubber bands (I make them say) Oh shit, the bitch got up and left with another man (Saaay what!?, wha is you talkin bout?) There's nothin to talk about (see), you just a walk about I light a long L, and just blowin the smoke about [P. Diddy] See, we serious wit it, they ain't nothin to joke about [Busta] And while I scope it out, I love the way you bounce Shake ya shit tuck in ya ass in poke it out, come on [Chorus: Busta & P. Diddy] [Busta] Give me the Henny, you can give me the Cris You can pass me the Remi, but the pass the Courvoisier [Diddy] Give me the ass, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro, but pass the Courvoisier [Busta] Give me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier [Diddy] Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs You can give me whaever just pass the Courvoisier [P. Diddy] We got these hoes lovin it They gettin familiar man, they screamin out my government (Sean John) I like them in twins like doublement (Don Juan) [Busta] We be bangin all types of chicks from here to (Hong Kong) The best dressed bitches actin all cute to my shit And get the wlyin out they actin like a boot to my shit Sorta go a distance from yours, we holdin Jewish money now Down to the credit card different from yours [Diddy] It's the law for me to get in ya drawers I run the city of cars, they call me Mr. Diddy, the boss You know me, the only G to willy a porshe [Busta] We get dough in all land the size of philly of course Can imagine the price that my jewlery really would cost We go to clubs with a briefcase and a half milli to floss (damn) Fuck around and you can really get tossed Ken Griffey flow, call me Alaska 'cause I be the king of the frost What you can do is [Chorus] [Hook: Busta] Five thousand boomin watts I got a thousand karats all over my watch Travel lighty, flow back easy Back with the bus-a-bus and the P.D We stay livin at the top of the charts The shit we be spittin, be state of the art We rockin ya block shit, wlyin like rock shit Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit [Diddy] Now we sittin' in the drop top pretty Knock, knock who is he? [Busta] Bus-a-bus, I put it down and this I get busy (Excuse me bus-a-bus) Full control of the city, if you aint know [Diddy] By the way, the name is Puff It aint my fault ya dane corrupt We went form Henny, to Remi to Moe to Belve to.. [Busta] The game is us; we gettin money motherfucker And the game we trust Everytime we put it down, reppin the name is a must Flipmode! [Chorus 2x] [P. Diddy] Yea, yea, yea just pass the Courvoisier Yea, pass me that louie that motherfuckin' that that iron groove Nineteen vintage motherfuckin' medievil Ow, bitch. Yea, just pass the courvoisier That that shit make, that dark shit just me wanna fuck Straight up, I just need to know Dis nigga Diddy dick hard as a..(*mumbles*) |
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from Busta Rhymes - Genesis (2001)
(feat. P. Diddy)
[P.Diddy] w/ (Busta Rhymes) Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen The time you all been waitin for (let's do it, do it, do it) This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration (Come on) [P. Diddy] Shake ya ass (come on), watch yourself (okay) I'm the man (let's go) and no one else Rrraah, rraah [Busta Rhymes] Like a dungeon dragon Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick in ya hoe Make them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door [P. Diddy] Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam [Busta] (Puff) Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham I stretch them like rubber bands (I make them say) Oh shit, the bitch got up and left with another man (Saaay what!?, wha is you talkin bout?) There's nothin to talk about (see), you just a walk about I light a long L, and just blowin the smoke about [P. Diddy] See, we serious wit it, they ain't nothin to joke about [Busta] And while I scope it out, I love the way you bounce Shake ya shit tuck in ya ass in poke it out, come on [Chorus: Busta & P. Diddy] [Busta] Give me the Henny, you can give me the Cris You can pass me the Remi, but the pass the Courvoisier [Diddy] Give me the ass, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro, but pass the Courvoisier [Busta] Give me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier [Diddy] Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs You can give me whaever just pass the Courvoisier [P. Diddy] We got these hoes lovin it They gettin familiar man, they screamin out my government (Sean John) I like them in twins like doublement (Don Juan) [Busta] We be bangin all types of chicks from here to (Hong Kong) The best dressed bitches actin all cute to my shit And get the wlyin out they actin like a boot to my shit Sorta go a distance from yours, we holdin Jewish money now Down to the credit card different from yours [Diddy] It's the law for me to get in ya drawers I run the city of cars, they call me Mr. Diddy, the boss You know me, the only G to willy a porshe [Busta] We get dough in all land the size of philly of course Can imagine the price that my jewlery really would cost We go to clubs with a briefcase and a half milli to floss (damn) Fuck around and you can really get tossed Ken Griffey flow, call me Alaska 'cause I be the king of the frost What you can do is [Chorus] [Hook: Busta] Five thousand boomin watts I got a thousand karats all over my watch Travel lighty, flow back easy Back with the bus-a-bus and the P.D We stay livin at the top of the charts The shit we be spittin, be state of the art We rockin ya block shit, wlyin like rock shit Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit [Diddy] Now we sittin' in the drop top pretty Knock, knock who is he? [Busta] Bus-a-bus, I put it down and this I get busy (Excuse me bus-a-bus) Full control of the city, if you aint know [Diddy] By the way, the name is Puff It aint my fault ya dane corrupt We went form Henny, to Remi to Moe to Belve to.. [Busta] The game is us; we gettin money motherfucker And the game we trust Everytime we put it down, reppin the name is a must Flipmode! [Chorus 2x] [P. Diddy] Yea, yea, yea just pass the Courvoisier Yea, pass me that louie that motherfuckin' that that iron groove Nineteen vintage motherfuckin' medievil Ow, bitch. Yea, just pass the courvoisier That that shit make, that dark shit just me wanna fuck Straight up, I just need to know Dis nigga Diddy dick hard as a..(*mumbles*) |
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