B.o.B - Airplanes ft. Hayley Williams of Paramore Lyrics & Video

Rapper B.o.B has premiered the music video for "Airplanes", the official second single from his debut album "B.o.B Presents: The Adventures of Bobby Ray" - available since April via Atlantic Records. The song features Paramore's lead singer, Hayley Williams and has been doing thus far incredible on the charts worldwide, peaking #2 in the USA, #2 in Australia, #3 in Canada, or #23 being recently released in the UK.

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B.o.B - Airplanes Lyrics:

[Hayley Williams - Chorus] 

Can we pretend that airplanes 

In the night sky 

Are like shooting stars 

I could really use a wish right now 

Wish right now, wish right now 

Can we pretend that airplanes 

In the night sky 

Are like shooting stars 

I could really use a wish right now 

Wish right now, Wish right now 

[B.o.B - Verse 1] 

Yeah 

I could use a dream or a genie or a wish 

To go back to a place much simpler than this 

'Cause after all the partyin' 

The smashin' and crashin' 

And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion 

And all the pandemonium and all the madness 

There comes a time when you fade to the blackness 

And when you're starin' at that phone in yo' lap 

And hopin', but them people never call you back 

But that's just how the story unfolds 

You get another hand 

Soon after you fold 

And when your plans unravel in the sand 

What would you wish for if you had one chance? 

So airplanes airplanes 

Sorry I'm late 

I'm on my way 

So don't close that gate 

If I don't make that 

Then I switch my flight 

And I'll be right back at it 

By the end of the night 

[Hayley Williams - Chorus] 

Can we pretend that airplanes 

In the night sky 

Are like shooting stars 

I could really use a wish right now 

Wish right now, wish right now 

Can we pretend that airplanes 

In the night sky 

Are like shooting stars 

I could really use a wish right now 

Wish right now, wish right now 

[B.o.B - Verse 2] 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Somebody take me back to the days 

Before this was a job 

Before I got paid 

Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank 

Yeah back when I was tryin' to get a tip at Subway 

And back when I was rappin' for the hell of it 

But now days we rappin' to stay relevant 

I'm guessin' that if we can make some wishes out of airplanes 

Then maybe oh maybe I'll go back to the days 

Before the politics that we call the rap game 

And back when ain't nobody listened to my mix tapes 

And back before I tried to cover up my slate 

But this is for Decatur 

What's up Bobby Ray? 

So can I get a wish to end the politics 

And get back to the music that started this shit 

So here I stand 

And then again I say 

I'm hopin' we can make some wishes outta airplanes 

[Hayley Williams - Chorus] 

Can we pretend that airplanes 

In the night sky 

Are like shooting stars 

I could really use a wish right now 

Wish right now, wish right now 

Can we pretend that airplanes 

In the night sky 

Are like shooting stars 

I could really use a wish right now 

Wish right now, wish right now

Big Boi - Follow Us ft. Vonnegutt Lyrics & Video

Music video by Big Boi performing Follow Us. (C) 2010 The Island Def Jam Music Group.

   

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Big Boi - Follow Us Lyrics:

With one stroke of the pen
I tune in to your satell ite radio or fm stat ion
I’ve been pat iently wa iting to weigh in
Been under construction for two years
But now it’s about that time I double dutch my way in
Leftfoot, rightfoot steppin over biters
It’s like the game is haunted cause there’s so many ghost writers
Me see i’m a lifer with supply that may seem endless
Straight rider like a biker on a chopper with a hitlist
Witness the ni**a that spit that vicious
Pitbull atta ck sh*t when it comes to this rap sh*t
Daddy fat sax b**ch
Follow us hook:
Follow us now
Try to all the way now
/ it’s not another let down
Got something to say right now...
Repeat hook
I know some of ya ’ll done wrote a ni**a off
Like the leases on these cars
And these homes you ni**as thought you staye d in
With so many bosses why are they still
Lay ing ni**as off they job, ni**a for real
Gone give a ni**a a gig then
Help a brother get up out this pig pen
But nobody want s to keep it pimpin
Or 110 / so with this pen
I begin to illustrate from within, boy
Pa int a pretty picture like i’m chilling with my friends
Every body’s got a pocket full of ends to spend
See picasso couldn’t blend
Put it all together or fit in
I’m like a crocodile wal kin’ ‘round with alligator skin
Yes i’m is the product of the ghetto where i’ve lived
Call me sponge bob, boy
Big Boi Follow Us lyrics found on
Soaked up game as a little bitty kid
And never been a lame before the fame I wa s the sh*t
And now i’m just big ya dig.
Follow us hook:
Follow us now
Try to all the way now
/ it’s not another let down
Got something to say right now...
Repeat hook
Neil garrard bridge :
Why don’t you come and find out what this is all about
I will only say this once so come and follow us.
See we not even gonna play with them either
We gone la-la lay it down every f**king time we see ‘em
Make the club get crunk. yup
We the type of people
But wa it, it’s not a sequel
No wa it, it’s bb’s prequel
The beginning before the beginning
Spend it how you spend it
Then if you sell dope ni**a sta ck it when you get it
You can’t trick it
Or spend it until it’s gone
That ’s slippery business homes
Go get you a business loans
Come on
Follow us hook:
Follow us now
Try to all the way now
/ it’s not another let down
Got something to say right now...
Repeat hook

Soulja Boy - Digital Music Lyrics & Video

Digital video recorded by Soulja Boy "SBeezy" is located above.

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Soulja Boy - Digital Music Lyrics:

i'm fresh forever

can i get a witness

***

grind more business

i'm the type to rock yellow diamonds that match my car

you the type to live under a rock, patrick star

and i might win some people over with that flo rida

***

i'm ahead of this music game by light years

im the definition of swag bitch it's rite here

i'm gutta gutta just like YMsign?

i'm the sun in the summer, you can't outshine me

they not in my task records so i cannot mention it

bitch look at my dashboard, i bet that bitch digital

they saying damn

so stuff get in they head

pu-sy nigga i got the game locked just like a dread

he say he was harder?

i say he was flexin

i pull a VIP with 30 freaks and drop top lessons

aint a rapper and i will kill em

i'm 19 now

with 19 million

back then it was all a dream

these days i'm feeling like martin luther king

[Chorus]

Digital digital everything digital

Shorty check the dashboard in my lambo and it's digital

Digital digital everything digital

Shorty look at my watch and I bet that thing digital

Digital digital everything digital

Digital digital everything digital

Shorty look at my dash and I bet that thing digital

Shorty look at my watch and I bet that thing digital

sh-t done need a rapper

i can bet a million

my chain change colors

i call it chameleon

hurtin niggas feelings

i'm in they mouth like fillings

i'm in the air chillin

right about a ceiling

i keep making hits

while you rappers stealing

i hustle 20 million

and im still dealing

leather wood grippin

on a money mission

got my paper flipping

shoutout to my coalition

niggas hatin on me

but i gives a f-ck

snakes in the grass

so i keep it cut

20 ace on the vehicle is grown up

engine in my trunk

when i showed up

***

cuz i know they creepin

money is my language

now speak it or seek it

you f-cking a white girl

***

call her girlfriends over

we watching them eat it

at the top of my game

til they come defeat me

im on my may-weather sh-t cuz im undefeated

it's me or my money

there's nothing in between it

and nigga im the best bitch and i f-cking mean it

[Chorus]

Digital digital everything digital

Shorty check the dashboard in my lambo and it's digital

Digital digital everything digital

Shorty look at my watch and I bet that thing digital

Digital digital everything digital

Digital digital everything digital

Shorty look at my dash and I bet that thing digital

Shorty look at my watch and I bet that thing digital

on a money mission

Young Jeezy - Lose My Mind ft. Plies

Music video by Young Jeezy performing Lose My Mind. (C) 2010 The Island Def Jam Music Group.

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Young Jeezy - Lose My Mind ft. Plies Lyrics & Video:

(Jeezy speaking)

lets get it shawti

oh this dat shit right here

wassup wassup

(103)oh!

(nigga 103)oh!

dey gon get crunk when dis shit drop in the club nigga

lets go!!

(chorus)

why yall trippin, im just fine

12:45, bout dat time

couldnt get it all week, time to unwind

drink like a tank,,lose my mind

this shit crazy, way to bad

rozay baby, waste 2 stackz

hottest thing in the lot, that there mine

cant spell sober,lost my mind

(verse 1)

im hearin voices in my head think im skitzafrantic

i swear they sayin lets get it from anotha planet

36 a thousand times im doin summer saltz

do it right and you can leave ya whole summer off

im out my mind,yea a nigga seein double yall

now tell me watz the chance of jizzle fuckin both of yall

she said as long as we can do it wit ya ice on

if thats the case we might as well leave the lights on

im out my mind,just blew a thousand swisher sweets

in my black and orange charger,call it trick or treat

it aint nothin to a boss, my goons got goons

how stupid dumb big,my rooms got rooms

(chorus)

why yall trippin,im just fine

12:45,bout that time

couldn't get it all week,time to unwind

drink like a tank,lose my mind

this shit crazy,way to bad

rozay baby(ha),waste 2 stackz

(aye young dis me bruh bruh)hardest thing in the lot,that there mine

(hood afiliated baby)

cant spell sober,lost my mind

(verse 2)(plies)

guess wat my momma told me,she hate my patnas

guess why she hate em though,

cuz all of em robbin'

fuck da police,cuz all of em problems

white girls fun,cuz all of em swallow

why i aint fuck ha at the house,cuz the bitch hollered

and where the pill man at,he need a blue dolphin

ol broke azz nigga,stop cock blockin

security,i need help cuz the bitch stalkin

a half fuckin mill,thats what the whip cost me

one-hundred dollaz,thats what the pussy cost me

and when the nigga start hatin,thats when the nigga lost me

fantastico,thats what the hoez,thats what the hoes call me

(chorus)

why yall trippin,im just fine

12:45,bout dat time

couldn't get it it all week,time to unwind

drink like a tank,lose my mind

this shit crazy,way to bad

rozay baby,waste 2 stackz

hardest thing in the lot,that there mine

cant spell sober,lost my mind

(verse 3)

drop the top,no broad,got ha titties out

mention my name and bring da whole city out

doing what i do best,d-boy stuntin

new car,old money,d-boy stuntin

step in cleaner then a new glock-40

nick name in the A,strapped up shawti

you know my nerves bad,trigger like a toothepick

line wrapped around the corner,boy too big

G-Code, black shadez and my black chainz

but if you wouldnt undastand,its a black thing

you kno we drink that rozay til we black out

wake up,drink some more,pass back out

(chorus)

why yall trippin,im just fine

12:45,bout that time

aint done it all week,time to unwind

drink like a tank,lose my mind

dis shit crazy,way to bad

rozay baby,waste 2 stackz

hardest thing in the lot,that there mine

cant spell sober,lost my mind

(end)

Ciara ft. Ludacris - Ride Lyrics & Video

Ciara ft. Ludacris - Ride Lyrics:

[Ciara]

Uh-huh

[Intro]

Catch me in the mall

You know I buy it out.

G5 planes, yeah I fly it out.

N-gga in the back look like lex

In them 28's and

Oh you can't get her if

Ain't got plenty cake.

ATL Georgia, bodies

Look like this size

23 waist, pretty face

Thick thighs.

[Ciara]

I can do it big

I can do it long

I can do whenever or however

You want

I can do it up and down

I can do circles

To him I'm a gymnast

This one is my circus

[Chorus]

I mark it so good

They can't wait til you try

Me

I work it so good

Man, these n-ggas

Tryna buy I I I I me

They love they way I ride it (x3)

They love the way I ride the beat

How I ride the beat, I ride it

They love they way I ride it (x3)

They love the way I ride the beat

Like a motherf-cking freak

And I won't stop, don't stop

Get it! Get it!

Imma pitch down the middle

Baby hit it! hit it!

I do it tonight

Handle my business, like a big girl should

1 o'clock, 2 o'clock

2 o'clock, 4...

5 o'clock, 6 o'clock

Baby give me more.

Pick me up, pick me up.

You are my Ducati, I'm all up your frame

Baby say my name.

Show you how get ummm,

Show you how to do it

Left hip, right hip

But your back into it ohhhh

[Chorus]

[Ludacris]

She ride her like a rollercoaster

Soon as I get her to the top she screams.

I put her out like a lite,

She'll be out for the night

When her head hit the pollows sweet dreams

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Wake her up about 30mins later,

Calling me the terminator, let's go again

Red zone, imma get her first down

Call me luda true

Breeze I throw it in.

Touch down, he scores,

Ludacris the MVP

With a rack like that and a back like that

Cici better CC me.

Cause them legs just keep on going

So I gotta put her to bed.

Let the 808 bump, and the go bunk

Cause she ride it like a....

He love they way I ride it (x3)

He love the way I ride the beat

Like a motherfu**g freak

Ohh baby baby baby

Do me like you up when I'm up

When I'm done, when I'm done

Ohh baby baby baby

You can stand to look away when

I'm swirling this around.

Oh baby bay you like it

Once it get up and down.

Oh baby he love it when

I twirl this thing around

He love they way I ride it (x3)

He love the way I ride the beat

Like a motherf-ckng freak

[End]