Showing posts with label The Dream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Dream. Show all posts

Friday, 6 January 2012

The Dream - Roc Lyrics


The Dream - Roc Lyrics:
[Hook]
I wanna rock your body, your body, your body (baby)
Your body, your body, your body (baby)
Girl I can’t lie, I can’t deny
Girl I can’t look in this song
Please dont lie, dont be shocked
When you taste your love in my tongue?
Put your lips on my lips
When I dip, you dip, we dip
Take off on my rocket ship
I know you know what it is
Hmm hmm, good lovin’
That grindin’, that bumpin’
That aww yeah, that bed shake
That next day, body ache
So shawty get up on it
I’ma make that body go from left to the right
From side to side
Now I’m gon get behind it, and Ima make that thing ride (ride)
Roc, roc, roc, roc
Roc, roc, roc, roc
[Hook]
I wanna rock your body, your body, your body (baby)
Your body, your body, your body (baby)
When I’m making love to you girl,
Feel like I’m on top of the world
Your body, your body, your body (baby)
Theres so much I wanna say, tryna keep my composure babe
While you holding me out, you’ll always be my lady
I must admit what you doing got me going insane
Poppin’ it, dropping it, all day babe
Hmm hmm, good lovin’
That grindin’, that bumpin’
That aww yeah, that bed shake
That next day, body ache
So shawty get up on it
I’ma make that body go from the left to the right
From side to side
Now I’m gon get behind it, and Ima make that thing ride (ride)
Roc, roc, roc, roc
Roc, roc, roc, roc
[Hook]
I wanna rock your body, your body, your body (baby)
Your body, your body, your body (baby)
When I’m making love to you girl,
Feel like I’m on top of the world
Your body, your body, your body (baby)
Back it up, back it up, put it on me
I’ma grab it up, grab it up, woo wee
Now take it down, take it down, nice and slow
Now pull it up, pull it up, baby there you go
Baby there you go
See I’mma rock that, rock that, rock that fella
You rock this, rock this, roc-a-fella
Its okay that they jealous
From what I see ’cause they girl dont look like you
And the niggas aint rich like me
O-o-oh baby
Now rock that shit on me
Round and round, up and down
Oh-oh-oh ohhh
[Hook]
I wanna rock your body, your body, your body (baby)
Your body, your body, your body (baby)
When I’m making love to you girl,
Feel like I’m on top of the world
Your body, your body, your body (baby)

Thursday, 8 December 2011

The Dream - Let's Go Lyrics

The Dream - Let's Go Lyrics:
The stars .. eh eh
Fix me do me like a cup
Turn me up turn me down baby boy don’t stop
Ooh that sip on my .. turn me up till i drop
Keep going till i pop ooh
Put your hips on my ..and let me roll it
Put your lips on my .. ooh
Turn the night into a morning
Yeah you know i need it, yeah you know i want it
Take me home your mamy introduce me to your daddy
Baby i’ma make you happy oh
Ooh Get your … i got you loving it like McDonalds
Ooh Get your .. sleep thing but before we leave shouts out to the Dj

Chorus:
Let’s go, let’s go, ooh
Up and down get on the floor
Round and ..like ..
I pop that thing boy i’m out of control
let’s go, let’s go ooh
left and right and bring it back
i got a couple of curry don’t know how to act
before i take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor..
ooh, boy before i take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor
ooh ,let’s go before take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor
ooh, before i take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor
let’s go before i take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor

Fix me do me like a cup
Turn me up turn me down baby boy don’t stop
Ooh that sip on my .. turn me up till i drop
Keep going till i pop ooh
Put your hips on my ..and let me roll it
Put your lips on my .. ooh
Turn the night into a morning
Yeah you know i need it, yeah you know i want it
Take me home your mamy introduce me to your daddy
Baby i’ma make you happy oh
Ooh Get your … i got you loving it like McDonalds
Ooh Get your .. sleep thing but before we leave shouts out to the Dj

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Chorus:
Let’s go, let’s go, ooh
Up and down get on the floor
Round and ..like ..
I pop that thing boy i’m out of control
let’s go, let’s go ooh
left and right and bring it back
i got a couple of curry don’t know how to act
before i take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor..
ooh, boy before i take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor
ooh ,let’s go before take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor
ooh, before i take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor
let’s go before i take you home i gotta view it on the dance floor

Wednesday, 7 September 2011

The Dream ft. Pharrell - Real Lyrics

The Dream ft. Pharrell - Real Lyrics:
See I could give a fuck what a nigga think
As long as I keep poppin' bottles of that drank
And I could give a fuck what a nigga do
As long as I got rolly's on my whole crew

You think I give a fuck fa nigga look at my truck
Matter fact look at my girl.
Look at my benz mother fucker look at my friends
All us nigga's got ends
Look at my shit nigga look at my watch
Look at my mother fuckin' drop
Look at my yacht boy stop
Look at all the shit you ain't got

This shit real nigga
The shit real in the field
Real nigga now leave it in the will
Shit real nigga
The shit real in the field
Reall nigga
What you can't have now
Leave it in the will

Pharrell in the white
Gucci in the yellow one
I'm up in the red one
I thought you said something
Diddy on the phone
Nigga get your swagger right
J told me to drop it on your head
Swagger tight
Nigga spending money like I just won a settlement
Ever seen a nigga buy a porche on the internet
Ever seen a nigga buy a house from the toilet
Add a boat to the cart
Click yes
Bought it
So nigga stop actin' like we don't know killa's too
Fuckin' with my money like I don't know gorillas too
Chris told me get my money
Get the fuck out up thie trap
And that was 99' and I ain't looked back
And jason said hit him if I ever had a problem

Don't worry about it come through he will solve em'
Just pay for the lawyers
Nigga fuck them charges

See I don't give fuck what a nigga think
As long as I keep poppin' bottles of that drank
And I could give a fuck what a nigga do
As long as I got rolly's on my whole crew

You think I give a fuck fa nigga look at my truck
Matter fact look at my girl
Look at my benz mother fucker look at my friends
All us nigga's got ends
Look at my shit nigga look at my watch
Look at my mother fuckin' drop
Look at my yacht boy stop
Look at all the shit you ain't got

Tihis shit real nigga
The shit real in the field
For real nigga now leave it in the will
Shit real nigga
The shit real in the field
Pharrell nigga
What you can't have now
Leave it in the will

Mm hmm
P my nigga
Nobody in the game fuck with me my nigga
Got the keys my nigga
To what I see my nigga
I open up the door and don't leave my nigga
That ain't me my nigga
Up in the air like a g my nigga
But you only getting there with the weed my nigga
Disagree my nigga
Well not with the green my nigga
No what I mean my nigga
Fly around the world and be like me my nigga
All the shit I be doing you don't read my nigga
She's my nigga
If that's the fucking case you won't believe my nigga
G.o.o.g.l.e. my nigga
You see my nigga
He put me in the race to take the lead my nigga
Billionaire boys ice cream my nigga
See the hat with the big ass b my nigga
H.e.r.m.e.s. my nigga
Comme de garcons & lv's my nigga
I wear timberland & cc's my nigga
Karl made it for me we we my nigga
I know what your thinking what the hell my nigga
But @4real4rell is my twtter
Want to make money make quitter.com a bitter.com
A hating ass hungry ass nigga.com
An internet thug or killa.com
Chased by pharrell big gorilla.com
Yea we seen the pictures ain't shit on that palm
Huh would a could a should a.com
Holdin hands of that bitch you ain't hitting.com
Who you shitting.com

See I don't give fuck what a nigga think
As long as I keep poppin' bottles of that drank
And I could give a fuck what a nigga do
As long as I got rolly's on my whole crew

You think I give a fuck fa nigga look at my truck
Matter fact look at my girl
Look at my benz mother fucker look at my friends
All us nigga's got ends
Look at my shit nigga look at my watch
Look at my mother fuckin' drop
Look at my yacht boy stop
Look at all the shit you ain't got

This shit real nigga
The shit real in the field
Real nigga now leave it in the will
Shit real nigga
The shit real in the field
Real nigga
What you can't have now
Leave it in the will
It's real

And if I'm dreaming
Please don't let it end
This shits real
If I'm dreaming
Just let it be
This shits real
And if I'm dreaming
Please don't let it end
This shits real
The fuck up out of here
And let it be
Rock out 

Thursday, 1 September 2011

The Dream - Used To Be Lyrics

The Dream - Used To Be Lyrics:
[Intro]
Say I’m f-cked up,
Well, you just might be f-cked up too
I might be f-cked up
Well baby girl, how about you?

[Verse 1 - The Dream]
You used to be my nigga
You used to be that cool bitch
You used to smoke wit’ a nigga
But now you on that bullshit
You used to sex me crazy
You used to call me baby
Now all you do it nag me like a 5 year old from the backseat
You used to be so confident
But all that shit came and went
Used to be anti-internet
But now you constantly blogging and shit!

You used to strip for a nigga
Now you ain’t got nothing but lip for a nigga
Halfway decent for me, but you dress up for your girlfriends?
Listening to what they say god your ass without a husband
Put you in a Benz, you did everything to get me
Ain’t did nothing since but keep talking about what it should be
Car note, daycare, paid all the f-cking rent
Know you wanna run the world
But first, try running this
But yall dont hear me, oh, oh, oh

[Hook] (x2)
Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me if you ain’t f-cking with me

[Verse 2 - The Dream]
You used to be so sweet
But now you act bitter
And just so I don’t hear that shit, I drown my liver in this liquor
You used to be like this man
You used to be my best friend
Now all you do is judge me
And scream out f-ck me, but don’t f-ck me
Ohhh, hell to the no!
Now I’m all up in the clubs
Now I’m all up in the mall
Now you in my cell phone screaming “who’s this bitch?”
She’s just a friend, yeah that’s it
And now you wanna trip, ain’t that some shit?
Yesterday you didn’t give a f-ck, now you asking where I been
And you hating on every girl that walk by
Talking about “where she think she going in that outfit?”
She don’t even love me, she loves the competition
Every man out there: I hope you’re listening
Can I be honest?
Can I be muthaf-cking honest?

[Hook] (x2)
Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me if you ain’t f-cking with me

[Verse 3 - The Dream]
There’s nothing at home, so I’m searching for love
Tried to get through, but you dont give a f-ck
She can’t love me, when she don’t love herself
Feels like I’m sleepin with somebody else
Now I’m seeing somebody else
Now I’m touching somebody else
Now I’m f-cking somebody else
But go ahead and blame me if it helps..
I’m just being honest
I know, I know, I know, I know sometimes I’m wrong
But am I really the only one
Real women know that I’m talking real shit
And you fake bitches, I’m sure your sittin’ around all pissed
All my real niggas know that I’m talking real shit
And fake niggas can take notes, or find rope and choke, nigga
Yeah, honest-y

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The Dream - Ghetto ft Big Sean Lyrics

The Dream - Ghetto ft Big Sean Lyrics:
[Intro]
Rolly on my arm, let me get my swagga back
Jesus on my charm, Amen to that
Laid back in the Maybach 57 or 62
Floating down the coast in the helicopter
Shawty, that’s what I do, I’m gettin stacks of this on accident
My daughter’s 5, what’s that mean?
My daughter’s daughter is already rich
I’m gettin’ evolved, quit playing simp
I’m simply pimping record labels, nigga look at my limp

[The Dream]
She says she missed riding it
I say I miss her on me, holdin it down
I certainly miss how she grind’s it
And she says she miss havin’ me around
She all up on me singin’ my songs
And it feel like I’m f-ckin’ my fan
And screamin’ “dont let go! Baby you already know”
Climaxing, hold my hand, she runnin it back, workin it
Like you don’t understand

(Mr, she sayin’, she singin’)
She wants that old thing back
That ride it like up on it
That “get up in the morning and put it on me”
She’s so horny, she wants that old thing back
That “mm-hmm, gimme some”
Rocket ship, that rocket ship
Don’t stop until I’m done

[Hook]
She wants that ghetto, ghetto and I got that ghetto
Ghetto, ghetto and I got that ghetto
Ghetto, ghetto and I got that ghetto
She want that Ghetto, she need that ghetto
That Ghetto, ghetto and I got that ghetto
Ghetto, ghetto, she want that ghetto
She need that ghetto, she want that ghetto
Ghetto, ghetto, that mm-hmm ghetto

[The Dream]
She said “Dream do it to me like this
Why can’t you do it to me like that?”
For the last 48 months, you can’t front I put that ass on the map
I created this sound, yes sir I shut it down
There’s only one number 1
These other niggas are my sons
And you can never be be like me, you can never do it do it like me
Ain’t none of these niggas seeing me
Ain’t none of these niggas repeating me
Ain’t none of these niggas defeating me
Unless they get me to murk myself..
I just murk myself

She wants that old thing back
That ride it like up on it
That “get up in the morning and put it on me”
She’s so horny, she wants that old thing back
That “mm-hmm, gimme some”
Rocket ship, that rocket ship don’t stop til I’m done

[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Big Sean]
Real niggas on the wishlist, used to blow me off
Now she tryna blow me kisses
Walk in to the room, tell me how couldn’t I miss it?
Girl, you working like you need assistance, tipping
Girl you workin like you need a pension
Bend that thang over, let a nigga pinch it
Rich nigga shit: I could put you on a boat
Popping champagne, now you look like its Big Pimpin
I work all day, f-ck all night, finna make you cuss all night
“Shit f-ck damn!” lemme know I do it right
P-ssy so good I’mma have to do it twice
Bend over let a real nigga taste that
F-ck around, need a placemat
See my call log, a nigga has to erase that
Send me a text, smiley face chat saying:

(she wnat that old thing back)
Wanna show you how much I appreciate you
Wanna show you how much I’m dedicated to you
Wanna show you how much I will forever be true
Wanna show you how much have a nigga feeling good
Wanna show you how much how much you’re understood
Wanna show you how much I value what you say
Not only are you loyal, you’re patient with me, baby
Wanna show you how much I care about your heart
Wanna show you how much I don’t like being apart
Wanna show you, show you, show you til you’re hearing me
Keep it how it is so we can never say how it used to be.
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Thursday, 30 June 2011

Big Sean - Live This Life ft The Dream Lyrics


Big Sean - Live This Life ft The Dream Lyrics:

[Hook - The Dream]
Oh shit I’m finally famous
And I’m rolling with the motherf-ckin’ top down
How can you blame us?
I wanna break you off like right now

[Verse 1 - Big Sean]
Hell yeah nigga high right now
That’s the reason I said “hi” right now
Come have the time of your life right now
All you gotta do is close your eyes right now
This shit classic, they ask “where your outfit from?”
Plead, The Saks Fifth, first class
Only culture games and practice
Oh you athletic? Shit, show me on the mattress
Cause it’s already night time
And I feel like the right time
Twisting up my fingers
Like the young P-A-C, B-I-G but she just call me D-A-D
I do it

[Hook - The Dream]
[Bridge: Big Sean]
And I’mma need that penthouse on top of the world
That Detroit player on top of the world
Detroit players on top of your girl
It’s been a hell of a night
What a beautiful life

Lets show ‘em how to live this life
Show ‘em how to live this life
Fancy things
Flashing lights, it’s been a hell of a night
What a beautiful life

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Hell yeah, nigga gone right now
That’s why we should get gone right now
I’m trying to get you home right now
I bet I could turn you on right now
Really I can’t call it
Stress turned me into a weed-head
And parties into an alcoholic
And money turned me into a workaholic
And money turned her into a twerkaholic
Yeah do it, do it, do it with no hands
Do it like you do it when you do it with your man
I could pull up in a Honda Civic, pulling bitches
It ain’t about the cars, it’s ’bout that nigga thats up in it
Right here: and all I need is a minute
Start it up, guaranteed I’mma finish
In the night time, I feel like the right time
So here go the drink you’ve been waiting all life for
Make sure the muthaf-cking ice cold
My jewelry is ice-cold, stone is albino
Cause you’re burning up, your outfit is dyno
Let’s give em a light show

[The Dream]
I ain’t Paul McCartney or John Lenon
I ain’t buying Beetles, I’m buying Benzes
They mad at you mamacita
Cause them bitches look like Bobby Bonilla
Oh shit I’m finally famous
And I’m rolling with the motherf-ckin’ top down
How can you blame us?
I wanna break you off like right now

[Bridge]
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Friday, 10 June 2011

The Dream - Body Work / Fuck My Brains Out Lyrics


The Dream - Body Work / Fuck My Brains Out Lyrics:
[verse 1]
whatever them girls tell you
don’t pay them any mind
cause there ain’t no chance
of them ending when you are mind
i’m just looking for somebody that’s
driving me crazy, crazy oh
hey, heartbreaker, i’m standing in your line
i’d like to see you come and try to break mine
put it on me, baby, everytime you leave
girl, you take all of me
put it on me, baby, baby til i can’t live
without you, breathe without you
put it on me, baby, want you to be my
irreplaceable, it’s never been done before
put it on me, put it on me, love me down.

[hook:]
baby i wanna see that body work
let me see that body work
show me what i’ve been missing
every time you kiss me, love is
what you giving
i wanna see that body work
let me see that body work
every time you touch me, i can
tell you love me. finally, now i
can stop searching
let me see that body work.

[verse 2]
girl, fuck what you heard
just do it to me, ?
and if i ain’t giving you all the love
you need, we can get there
i just wanna give you what you deserve
round the clock, on the dot
everything i got
and i want someone to give me what i deserve
and i don’t need another bitch to lie to me
shut up and put it on me baby
everytime you leave, i want you to take
all of me with you, put it on me baby
til i can’t live without you
put it on me baby, want you to be my
irreplaceable – it’s never been done before
put it on me, love me down

[hook]
baby i wanna see that body work
let me see that body work
show me what i’ve been missing
every time you kiss me, love is
what you giving
i wanna see that body work
let me see that body work
every time you touch me, i can
tell you love me. finally, now i
can stop searching
let me see that body work.
Dream

Monday, 30 May 2011

The Dream - 1+1 Lyrics


The-Dream - 1+1 (Beyonce Demo) Lyrics:
if i aint got nothing, i got you
if i aint got something i don’t give a damn, cause i got it with you
i don’t know much about algebra, but i know one plus one equals two
and it’s me and you, thats all we’ll have when the world is thru

cause baby we aint got nothing without love
darling you got enough for the both of us
so come on baby, make love to me

when my days look low, pull me in close and don’t let me go.
make love to me. so that when the worlds at war, that our love heal us all
right now baby make love to me…me…me…mee…mee. ooh ooh make love to me.

hey! i don’t know much about guns but i…i’ve been shot by you
hey! and i don’t know when i’m gon die, but i hope that i’m gon die by you
hey! and i don’t know much about fighting, but i, i know i will fight for you
hey! just when i ball up my fist i realize that i’m laying right next to you

baby we aint nothing but love, and darling you got enough for the both of us
make love to me…when my days look low, pull me in close and don’t let me go.
make love to me…so that when the worlds at war, that our love heal us all
help me let down my guard, make love to me…me..me….me..meee ooh ooh ooh make love to me…me…me…mee…mee.
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Wednesday, 16 February 2011

The Dream - Powers Out Lyrics


The Dream - Powers Out Lyrics:
I gotta a shoulder built for you,
Just in case you needed to lean on.
These hands I have for you,
Just in case you need help hold on!
The world is just a super-sized merry go round,
Sometimes your fingers lose its grip, we all fall down,
Don’t sit there in the dark, don’t worry your heart,
Everything will be fine, if trees fall on your power line.

Chorus:
If you will turn strong,
You will always have a home,
Keep your powers out!
If the light turns dark
You can stay here on my heart
If your power’s out.

My food is yours,
Take all you want! Yeah!
My bed is yours,
Sleep where you want! Yeah!

I have…for you,
If it’s twenty below, it won’t…cold!
I have room just for you,
Pillows, blankets, and a…
Now I’ll be the place for your lost and found,
The smile is yours just point it out,
Don’t sit there in the dark, don’t worry your heart,
Everything will be fine,
.. who you call!

Chorus:
If you will turn strong,
You will always have a home,
Keep your powers out!
If the light turns dark
You can stay here on my heart
If your power’s out.
Power out!

My food is yours,
Take all you want! Yeah!
My bed is yours,
Sleep where you want! Yeah!
My food is yours,
Take all you want! Yeah!
My bed is yours,
Sleep where you want! Yeah!

Chorus:
If you will turn strong,
You will always have a home,
Keep your powers out!
If the light turns dark
You can stay here on my heart
If your power’s out.
the-dream

Monday, 15 November 2010

Jay Electronica – Shiny Suit Theory ft Jay-Z & The Dream Lyrics


Jay Electronica – Shiny Suit Theory ft Jay-Z & The Dream Lyrics:
[Jay Electronica]
One two, one two
uh, yeah
I’m sailing on a cloud, they trailing below
my shrink told me it’s a feeling they’ll never know
I pack up all my sins and I wear ‘em to the show
and let ‘em go, let ‘em go, let ‘em go, let ‘em go


I’m sailing on a cloud, they trailing below
my shrink told me it’s a feeling they’ll never know
I pack up all my sins and every L that I blow
and let ‘em go, let ‘em go, let ‘em go, let ‘em go


In the land before time, a land before altar boys
Synagogues and shrines, man was in his prime
look how far I go in time just to start a rhyme
the method is sublime
you get blessed with every line
I’m in touch with every shrine from Japan to Oaxaca
Your melonated, carbon-dated, phantom of the Chakras
Me and Puff, we was chilling in Miami
He said “N-gga f-ck the underground,
you need to win a Grammy
for your mama and your family,
they need to see you shined up
you built a mighty high ladder, let me see you climb up
Nigga, what you scared of?
terrorize these artificial rap n-ggas and spread love
pollinate the ear buds
like you supposed to, spit it for the culture
pay no attention to the critics and the vultures
they rather have a shot of Belvy just to spite you
they cast the judgments ’cause they feel they got the right to”
F-ck ‘em, I let the dice roll like my father did
I gotta shine, it’s in my blood, I’m a Harlem kid
I treat my babies right, treat my ladies ladylike
Hit ‘em with a remix, then make sure that they play me twice
I thought you said it’s the return of the black kings
Luxurious homes, fur coats and fat chains

[Chorus]

[Jay-Z]
In this manila envelope, the results of my insanity
Quack said I crossed the line between real life and fantasy
cant it be the same, went on covers with Warren Buffett
was ducking the undercovers, was warring with mothaf-ckers
went from warring to Warren, undercovers to covers
if you believe in that sort of love, your screws need adjusting
in the World of no justice and black ladies on the back of buses
I’m the Immaculate Conception of rappers slash hustlers
my God, it’s so hard to conceive
but it all falls perfect, I’m like autumn is to trees
Uh, the doc interrupted
he scribbled a prescription for some Prozac
he said “take that for your mustard”
boy, you must be off your rocker if you think you’ll make it off the strip before they Pac ya,
n-gga you gotta be psychotic or mixing something potent with your vodka
It takes a lot to shock us but you being so prosperous is preposterous
how could this nappy headed boy from out the project
Be the apple of America’s obsession?
you totally disconnected with reality, don’t believe in dreams
since when did black men become kings?
[The-Dream]
You have no idea
the means to what I say
and you have no idea
of how I got this way


Now, fear my dreams
and by the time you wake
I’ll look down from the clouds
see, I’m on my way

[Chorus]
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Thursday, 4 November 2010

Kanye West – All Of The Lights Lyrics (Final Version)


Kanye West – All Of The Lights ft John Legend, The Dream, Ryan Leslie, Tony Williams, Charlie Wilson, Elly Jackson, Alicia Keys, Fergie, KiD CuDi, Rihanna & Elton John Lyrics:
All of the lights (all of the lights)
(Lights, lights)
All of the lights (all of the lights)

[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here baby
extra bright, I want y’all to see this
turn up the lights in here, baby
you know what I need
want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights

(all of the lights)
Fast cars, shooting stars
(all of the lights, all of the lights)
Until it’s Vegas everywhere we are
(all of the lights, all of the lights)

If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life
If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life

[Kanye West]
Something wrong
I hold my head
MJ gone…our n-gga dead!
I slapped my girl, she called the feds
I did that time and spent that bread
I’m heading home, I’m almost there
I’m on my way, heading up the stairs
to my surprise, a n-gga replacing me
I had to take ‘em to that ghetto university

[Chorus]
all of the lights
cop lights, flash lights, spot lights
strobe lights, street lights
(all of the lights, all of the lights)
fast life, drug life
thug life, rock life
every night
(all of the lights)

[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here, baby
extra bright, I want y’all to see this
turn up the lights in here, baby
you know what I need, want you to see everything
want you to see all of the lights

[Kanye West]
Restraining order
can’t see my daughter
her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order
public visitation
we met at Borders
told her she take me back
I’ll be more supportive
I made mistakes
I bump my head
courts suck me dry
I spent that bread
she need a daddy
baby please, can’t let her grow up in that ghetto university

[Chorus]
all of the lights
cop lights, flash lights, spot lights
strobe lights, street lights
(all of the lights, all of the lights)
fast life, drug life
thug life, rock life
every night
(all of the lights)

[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here, baby
extra bright, I want y’all to see this
turn up the lights in here, baby
you know what I need, want you to see everything
want you to see all of the lights

[Kid Cudi]
Getting mine, baby
gotta let these n-ggas know, yeah
get it right, ay
you should go and get your own

Getting mine, baby
gotta let these n-ggas know, yeah
get it right, ay
you should go and get your own

[Fergie]
Unemployment line, credit card declined
did I not mention I was about to lose my mind?
(my mind, my mind, my mind)
and also was about to do that line
okay, okay, you know we going all the way this time
(this time, this time, this time)
we going all the way this time
(time, time, time, time)
we going all the way this time

we going all the way this time
we going all the way this time

Turn up the lights in here, baby
extra bright, I want y’all to see this
turn up the lights in here, baby
you know what I need, want you to see everything
want you to see all of the lights

[Alicia Keys]
Whoaa-oh-whoa
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]
I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh

[Alicia Keys]
Whoaa-oh-whoa
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]
I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh

[Alicia Keys]
Whoaa-oh-whoa
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]
I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh
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Saturday, 18 September 2010

Jennifer Lopez- Run The World Ft Rick Ross & The Dream Lyrics


Jennifer Lopez- Run The World Ft Rick Ross & The Dream Lyrics:
[Intro]
We got it locked. They know, that
Whenever we around it goes down like Draino,
and it's nothing to spend these pesos,
and you will never see us ... low low.
... Ain't nothing greater,
hanging out the window straight busting at you love haters
[Verse 1:]
Bonny Clyde,
No other girl will ever ride like I ride
That's why you need me on your passenger side,
Let me help you get that paper.
Hanging out the window busting at them love haters.
Me and you,
I'm the closest you'll ever be to truth.
There's never a question of what I'll do
Uh huh for you.
With me you'll never loose.
[Chorus:]
So, Call on your girl that can hold you right
I'll be your protector I'll never forget you.
You need somebody that can hold you tight.
I'll be in your arm love
Keep you out of harm boy.
I'll be your anything, everything
Rockin' roll with you.
If things get to hot out in the cold with you.
Froze Froze with you.
Me and you together
Our love could run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Run the world (Uh,oh) (Uh,Oh)
Our love could run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Our loved could run the world.
I'll be your anything everything rockin roll with you
If things get to hot I'm in the cold with you,
Froze, Froze with you
Me and you together our love could run the world.
[Verse 2:]
(Rose! Yeah)
The range rover sitting lower than the ?
Let me know who make it rain more
Me or the lord.
I gotta schedule like I'm unemployed
Shaking dice at the table baby go ahead and blow it.
You can't ignore it your whole body getting explored.
Top to bottom I'm reproducing your deepest thoughts.
Lay off the leash the second week I lease the Porsche
Let down the top and hit the beach a future divorce.
[Chorus:]
Call on your girl that can hold you right
I'll be your protector I'll never forget ya.
You need somebody that can hold you tight.
I'll be in your arm love
Keep you out of harm boy.
I'll be your anything, everything
Rockin' roll with you.
If things get to hot I'm in the cold with you.
Froze Froze with you.
Me and you together
Our love could run the world run the world
(uh,oh) (uh,oh) Run the world (Uh,oh) (Uh,Oh)
Our love could run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Our loved could run the world.
I'll be your anything everything rockin roll with you
If things get to hot out in the cold with you,
Froze, Froze with you
Me and you together our love could run the world.
[Verse 3:]
Hit me on my cell better be talking them dollars
The boss ball park resemble the dodgers,
I never dodge a thing except for the Chargers.
Embarrassed by the rubber bands
My ex would of charged it.
Got it popping so everybody be watching them.
Exotic watches you know my lady be popping them
Her girlfriends party like Cyndi Lauper now.
Rose! Time to lock her down.
[Chorus:]
Call on your girl that can hold you right
I'll be your protector I'll never forget ya.
You need somebody that can hold you tight.
I'll be in your arm love
Keep you out of harm boy.
I'll be your anything, everything
Rockin' roll with you.
If things get to hot out in the cold with you.
Froze Froze with you.
Me and you together Our love could run the world run the world
(uh, oh) (uh, oh) Run the world (Uh, oh) (Uh, Oh)
Our love could run the world (uh, oh) (uh, oh)
Run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Our loved could run the world.
I'll be your anything everything rockin roll with you
If things get to hot out in the cold with you,
Froze, Froze with you
Me and you together our love could run the world. 

Monday, 5 July 2010

The Dream - Make Up Bag ft. T.I. Lyrics & Video

The-Dream Make Up Bag Video Ft. T.I. – The-Dream has premiered a music video for his song called “Make Up Bag” which features rapper T.I.. the track is the second single taken off the singer’s Love King which is his upcoming third and possibly final studio album that is set to be released on June 29, 2010.
The Dream - Make Up Bag Lyrics:
 
[Verse 1 - The-Dream
She mad that I'm over
Shawty bag that I'm off her
It's 2 in the morning
I been out all night patroning
She saying sorry won't get it
So Sorry can't hit it
Cause she don't wanna hear me (hear me)
Dont wanna be near me (near me)
And shes in the right
Cause I got makeup all on my collar
Chanel numba 5, is all on my shirt but I aint even holler
She pressing me out with nothin but her panties on
Gon spend all night alone but its gon be fine cause this works everytime

[Chorus]
If you ever make ya girlfriend mad
Dont let ya good girl go bad
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Yup
Louie, Prada, RMS, Fendi, Valentino
Yeah they all make money
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag girl
The make up bag [4x]

Yup

[Verse 2 - The-Dream]
She packing all of my shit puttin it all on her left
Shawty screaming on me, I think a nigga going deaf
If you could see how she looking,
She cant stand aside on me
I wanna be on her
But she dont wanna be on me
& shes on the right, cause I got makeup all on ma collar
Chanel numba 5 its all on ma shirt but I aint even holler
I'm up on all night she got me sleepin on da sofa
Just when I think that Its ova, she said U wanna break up
Then you know what to do to makeup

[Chorus]
If you ever make ya girlfriend mad
Dont let ya good girl go bad
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Yup
Louie, Prada, RMS, Fendi, Valentino
Yeah they all make money
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag girl
The make up bag [7x]
[The-Dream]
Oh yeah
I aint waiting on cupid (cupid)
Nigga I do this, do this money
Prolly change your mind
Up in 24 hrs, I do this
I do this [7x]
[Verse 3 - T.I.]
I get home late, shawty mad, I aint did shit
Im in the club wasted, mindin my own business
And they was on me, I cant help that broads want me
Lets makeup before we go to sleep, whats it gon be?
Chanel, YSL, Mark Jacobs, Gucci, Louie V..
Pick ya 2 or 3 and some hair with some jewelry
Maybe you will see one day that this aint nothin to a G
All I do for you is just a part of me doin me
See I dont buy em cause ya mad at me,
Swear to God I just wanna see ya sexy ass happy
So if it put a smile on ya face hit the mall pick a bag black card on the way
[Chorus]
If you ever make ya girlfriend mad
Dont let ya good girl go bad
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Yup
Louie, Prada, RMS, Fendi, Valentino
Yeah they all make money
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag girl
The make up bag [8x]
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