Wednesday, 29 December 2010

Eminem - Cocaine Ft. Jazmine Sullivan Lyrics



Eminem - Cocaine Ft. Jazmine Sullivan Lyrics:
Got to have it,
yeah I made it
I’m addicted
[Eminem - Verse 1]
This was a beat with no words at first, it’s a blank painting
Exercising the mind, it’s brain strength training
Starts off something like shady’s an insane maniac
yeah slim shady thats a zany name aint it
now all you needs an image to go with the name, baby
wife beaters and white t-shirts
Hanes mainly, its a long shot but is it possible
theres a lane maybe,
if not, he’s gonna have to come and change the whole game mainly
he wants the fame so bad he can taste it
he can see his name up in lights
women screaming his f-cking name feinting
shady did it, he sold out the whole stadium
joe smo made it, he took his plain jane lady
and his baby Hailey out the trailer
but he aint trailing anymore he’s ahead of the race
while maintaining his innocence
little does he know his train is derailing
and he’s about to be raped by this game
[Chorus]
[Eminem - Verse 2]
You’re operating on all cylinders
syllables spit like dillingers
spilling your guts
people are feeling your mic skills
but these haters are ice grillin’ ya
willing to sacrifice anything for the life thye might steal from ya
fake friends will kill for ya, die for ya
but you can’t decipher why for the life of ya
it wasn’t like this when you were cyphering
argue with your ife again
she found vicodin in your pants last night again
your disputes public
nothings private anymore
when your best friends say bye bye to him
what kind of apple you take a bite of slim
(but this is what you wanted Marshall aint it)
f-ck no, the way that it turned out
was nothing like the picture that I painted in my head
sometimes a dream I make is more fun than to actually make it
the game stripped me naked
it robbed me of ever having another real relation-ship
with another girl, this World is a f-cking trip
as I slip in another world
proceed, take another hit
sniff til I f-cking url
tell em all to f-cking sit and spin til they f-cking twirl
middle finger up again
relapsing back in this game, oh well, f-ck it then
[Chorus]
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Jamie Foxx - Sex on the beach Ft. Shelly Renee Lyrics


Jamie Foxx - Sex on the beach Ft. Shelly Renee Lyrics:
Have you ever been to south... tipsing with your bottles in the sky, sky, sky
There's a widows portoricans precious gal's got that look up on her eye

What you drinking? I'm drinking champagne
Well I was thinking, what you... [?]
Champagne makes tipsy but... make me sick
Attitude and vodka does the trickr... somebody pour me a
Sex on the beach, sex on the beach, I want a
Sex on the beach, sex on the beach, I wanna rock, hey

Have you ever been to Paris with a model working on your French?
And you let her know you're... and the colas player coming off the bench
Well what you're smoking? I smoke that good taste
Across that ocean, but I'm on that hood...
Champagne makes me tipsy,.. make me sick
Attitude and vodka does the trick, somebody pour me a
Sex on the beach, sex on the beach, I wanna have
Sex on the beach, sex on the beach, I wanna rock

If you're drinking like I'm drinking, put your hands in the air
If you're drinking like I'm drinking, put your hands in the air
If you're smoking like I'm smoking, put your hands in the air
If you're smoking like I'm smoking, put your hands in the air
If you're... like I'm... put your hands in the air
If you're... like I'm... put your hands in the air
If you're drinking like I'm drinking, put your hands in the air
If you're drinking like I'm drinking, put your hands in the air
Hands, hands,
Sex on the beach, that's how I like it
Sex on the beach, I wanna have
Sex on the beach, sex on the beach, I wanna rock.
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Pitbull - Guantanamera Lyrics


Pitbull - Guantanamera Lyrics:
[Chorus:] 
Guantanamera 
Hey, hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera 
Oh, oh! 
Guantanamera 
She's hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera! 
She's oh! So hot! 
Guantanamera 
She's hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera! 
She's oh! So hot! 

Papi you know I'm crazy, 
And mom you're rich, 
Do not play the guajira, 
Do you leave it on the farm, right? 

Dale mamita, do not stop, go, go, go! 
What's yours this pa ... Doll give, give, live! 
Mami please, let that pride, 
As far as I know, nothing that is yours! 

[Chorus:] 
Guantanamera 
Hey, hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera 
Oh, oh! 
Guantanamera 
She's hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera! 
She's oh! So hot! 
Guantanamera 
She's hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera! 
She's oh! So hot! 

Papi you know I'm crazy, 
And mom you're rich, 
Do not play the guajira, 
Do you leave it on the farm, right? 

... 
But as ... and with three 
If you understand the concept of ... play 
Mami please, let that pride, 
As far as I know, nothing that is yours! 

[Chorus:] 
Guantanamera 
Hey, hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera 
Oh, oh! 
Guantanamera 
She's hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera! 
She's oh! So hot! 
Guantanamera 
She's hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera! 
She's oh! So hot! 
Mami please, let that pride, 
As far as I know, nothing that is yours! 
Guantanamera 
Hey, hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera 
Oh, oh! 
Guantanamera 
She's hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera! 
She's oh! So hot! 
Guantanamera 
She's hey! 
Guajira Guantanamera! 
She's oh! So hot! 

Papi you know I'm crazy, 
And mom you're rich, 
Do not play the guajira, 
Do you leave it on the farm, right?

Justin Bieber - Digital Lyrics


Justin Bieber - Digital Lyrics:
I'm going digital
Di-digital
I'm going digital
Di-digital
Come and watch me now
Just watch me
It's time to watch me now
Just watch me
I'm going digital

I'm about to get it started
3 2 1 let me blast off it's
Time for my limelight exposure
Pull up to your screen
Front seat if you wanna
I'm a post a youtube flick every week so
You can tell me why I will rise to the beat yeah
Call me the internet champ
I'm a spin my web and catch these...
Watch me watch me watch me go
Blast it off I'm a count it down like
6 5 4 3 2 1
I know you wanna see the way I rock
Rock ohh
I really wanna see them hands pop
Up ohh
I'm a post it
You can watch it
Gimme feedback
Then we can act it
Hit me up and get connected
Hit me up and get connected

Follow me
Twitter my style
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Nipsey Hussle - Bigger Than Life ft June Summers Lyrics


Nipsey Hussle - Bigger Than Life ft June Summers Lyrics:
[Nipsey Hussle]
I dont want your love
it’s not why I make music
I owe myself, I told myself back then that I would do this
and I always look so out of reach
it just seems so confusing
that I felt my place in life
a young black man its seems so useless
that I don’t want no help
just let me suffer through this
The world would not know Jesus Christ if there was never Judas
this knife thats in my back
it’d be the the truth that introduced us
and the distance inbetween us
its the proof of my conclusion
so life is what you make it
I hope you make a movement
hope your opportunity survives the opportunist
hoping as you walk across the sand you see my shoeprint
and you follow, til it change your life, it’s all an evolution
and I hope you find your passion, cause I found mine in this music
but I hope it’s not material cause that’s all an illusion
and they all in colusion
this racist institution double standard
acting like they not the reason we ruthless

[June Summers - Chorus]
Tonight is my night
this is my moment
feeling bigger than life
but I gotta own it
its a victory
lets make history

[Nipsey Hussle - Verse 2]
Look at where I started and look at where I’m standing
y’all can say its luck
but I know that its planning
shout out to the pain
that gave me understanding
shout out to my gang
it turned me to a savage
so n-ggas could say what they want to,
but I go through what they haven’t
but it’s not ego driven, it’s not me boasting and bragging
this road I chose to go down
hard to slow down when in traffic
in order for me to grow I had to let go of some habits
and its easy to say I’m on now cause you see it, and it happens
but before it ever did I had to believe and get it cracking
so I’m gon take you back then, 32 shots and my mack 10
with a dream minus the means my early teens was f-cking tragic
and deep inside my mind is buried crimes you can’t imagine
that I wrestle with the night demons that I fight I can’t get past it
so no matter how straight your cash get
it don’t matter if you plastic
I was looking for the lights and all we stumbled across was flashes
but tonight…

[Chorus]

[June Summers - Bridge]
Bigger than average life
I’m brighter than Vegas lights
feeling like I can’t lose
any other day I do
its feels like I’m 8 feet tall
tonight is my night
for sure, for sure

[Nipsey Hussle]
So if it’s meant, than it’s gon be
people love it, cause they know it’s the real me
the cops hate it, so they hope my homies kill me
but I don’t want the fame, I just want y’all to feel me
it’s my time, so I’m going in
we ball till we fall, f-ck how the story ends
we see these n-ggas hatin’
I know you hoes plotting
I aint worried bout it
cause I know God got me
say I know God got me
yeah I know God got me
yeah I know God got me
see I aint worried bout it
cause I know God got me
Once in a lifetime sh-t you know
song dedicated to everybody out there with a muthaf-cking dream
F-CK what they say, do your sh-t

[Chorus]
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Rick Ross – John Doe Lyrics


Rick Ross – John Doe Lyrics:
[Rick Ross]
Ugh, there he go, thats John Doe
There he go, thats John Doe
There he go, thats John Doe
Balling on you b-tches like I’m Rondo

[Chorus]
24′s, John Doe
All gold, John Doe
them boys dealing blow, they John Doe
Night work for the load, that’s John Doe
I’m still balling like I’m dough dealin
ugh I’m still balling like I’m dough dealin
ugh I parked the Caddy in the living room
just parked the Caddy in the living room


[Rick Ross- Verse 1]
I brought a Benz and it’s paid for
I brought a b-tch that b-tch paid for
I brought a stick and its made for
welfare, yeah stick it in ya a-hole
aye ho you know I got that A-1
yayo and I’m quick to slang one
jumping n-ggas like a chess piece
spend a couple hundred dollars on my chest piece
outta town n-ggas we call ‘em fresh meat
he say he nettin me boy you must refresh me
better miss me with the convo
wanna know my name b-tch, John Doe

[Chorus]

[Rick Ross- Verse 2]
I got a b-tch who has a habit
spending stacks on nice fabrics
that head great, that p-ssy lavish
I’m peeling collie greens that 30 carrots
reporting live from my Rolls Royce
I’m ready to die and put that on my old boy
count 1.5 I holla “Oh Lord”
when Im on the jet know them choppers on board
rims taller than a bulldozer
everybody tucking pistols when we pulled over
fresh up out the fest, salute my n-gga Fanzo
yea they asked my name but he told ‘em John Doe

[Chorus - x2]
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Taylor Swift - Writing Songs About You Lyrics


Taylor Swift - Writing Songs About You Lyrics:
I can't believe you did it again, walk by and took my heart with you
Why'd you have to look so good, don't you know I'm trying to hate you
Try to have a dream without you anyway, but how can I put out this fight
When you're the one who's leading?
I can't wait for the day I'll stop pretending that I'm really okay when I'm not
I wanna know how it feels to be lover you for real, till I do
I keep writing songs about you
I got a sack of paper so high and it's all about you baby
Keep thinking maybe he I make sense of something crazy
Something I can get out of my head
I write your name, I write your name and I tear it out to shreds
I can't wait for the day I'll stop pretending that I'm really okay when I'm not
I wanna know how it feels to be lover you for real, till I do
I keep writing songs about you
And if you ever change your mind you want me back again
I hope this song will remind me why I shouldn't let you in
I can't wait for the day I'll stop pretending that I'm really okay cause I'm not
I wanna know how it feels to be lover you for real, till I do
I just wait for the day I'll stop pretending that I'm really okay when I'm not
I wanna know how it feels to be lover you for real, till I do
I keep writing songs about you.
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Plies - Oh Yeah Ft. Chris Brown Lyrics


Plies - Oh Yeah Ft. Chris Brown Lyrics:
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Eminem – Syllables ft Dr Dre, 50 Cent & Jay-Z Lyrics


Eminem – Syllables ft Dr Dre, 50 Cent & Jay-Z Lyrics:
[Eminem]
If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it
then so be it
cause nowadays these kids, jeez
don’t give a shit bout lyrics
all they wanna hear is a beat and thats it
long as they can go to the club and get blitz
pick up some chicks and get some digits
and the DJ’s playing them hits
oh this my jam, this my sh-t
we dont know a word to a verse,
all we know is the chorus
cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us
and the songs ginormous, the whole formula’s switched
cause we don’t know anymore, what are hits
is it the beat, is it the rap
is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap
and how do we adapt and get TRL votes
when 13 year olds control the remote
and Ashley’s got a brand new nose
we gotta put some new em-phasis on our syllables

[Jay-Z]
If the emphasis on the compact disc isn’t the beat
than I’m gon feature EM and get rich
and let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro
cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow
bang bang look at the way my chain glow
the ring on my fing’ cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh
the f-ck am I busting my brain for?
its just the way the game go, oh, it takes 2 to tango
you call this a lame flow
you bought the shit
I guess you to blame too
I just found the angle
no more reality flow
I’m tryna time my album dropping with a reality show
cock the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97
and call my publicist tell her “we in press heaven”
no one gives a shit except some kids who just got into sex on the internet
so you want the chat room or the house of Malibu Em?
Your emphasis is on the wrong Syllable

[Dr Dre]
They said 30′s the new 20
funny, must mean 40′s the new 30
interesting cause ever since then it’s been innocence
an extension for veteran rappers that are better than half
of the shit coming out right now
its all trash
the torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed
Jay said it’s his last and 50 and Em
then what? Detox drops what we got then
so now our whole camps is running around scrambling over what to do
gambling everytime we put a record out
just looking for that hook

[Eminem]
(Wait Dre look)
Shorty I love you
and you love me too
we were meant to be cause shorty
you love me
and I love you too
and I promise I’ll be true to you

[50 Cent]
Go shorty, its your birthday
you made it just in time to hear my wordplay
its the kid that flip flows who used to flip O’s
and run G for days used to see how I get hoes
I’m international, I get my dick licked round the globe
I’m sick right into show, riding on lolo’s
puffing on coco, my bitch in Manolo’s
don’t f-ck with the dodo’s, I sling for dumb hoes
I playing, I aint got time to joke, joke
you f-ck around, you could get your ass smoked
look, its not a game, me B, I aint playing
beep behind me player, so you here anyway
you don’t hear what I’m saying
me fin-nini-na
fee-fi-dididee-yay
just give me my check and I’ll be on my way
sunny bunny money and funny
you aint even listening and I just took your money

[Stat Quo]
There once was a time everywhere he turned
shady aftermath was all ya heard
but they say 50 sang too much
and Em got soft
and they say Dre just fell the f-ck off
well f-ck the f-ck offs
all y’all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up outta the vault, oh!
new syllables eat ball, ya f-cks off’s
your house, your bitch I’m getting sucked off
East, south, midwest, even up north
falling victim to wax, spitting, bring out the white chalk
all for the gingerbread, we get it and get lost
catch me if you can, I’m running past while y’all walk

[Ca$hi$]
Shady made me for bringing it back
for the history of rap
it’s gone with a snap, a sneer and a clap
what happened to just spittin about living in the muthaf-cking city you at
in the grimiest condition, I breath in drama
King Mathers and Cash me, thats freak karma
I’m everything, anything, you could never be
its a hitting, rhyme in the month deep
I speak with a piece, no peace on my mind
I repeat every evil deed done of mine
no rest contest, contract to sign
by blood I’m in this squad for life
hear out my wind pipes and I just chime
I’m the reason you guys won’t say that line
I’m crazy renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I’m Rosemary’s baby

[Eminem]
Shorty I love you
and you love me too
we were meant to be cause shorty
you love me
and I love you too
and I promise I’ll be true to you

[Talking]
It is not about lyrics anymore,
It is not about lyrics anymore
its about a hot beat, a hot beat
its about a hot beat, a hot beat
a hot hot hot beat
and a catchy hook
a hot hot hot beat
and a catchy hook
nobody gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are
I don’t care if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and glow
now get out there and sell some God-damn records
50-em-dre

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