Showing posts with label Tinie Tempah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tinie Tempah. Show all posts

Wednesday, 3 July 2013

Tinie Tempah - Trampoline Ft. 2 Chainz Lyrics


Tinie Tempah - Trampoline Ft. 2 Chainz Lyrics:
Yeah x3
Eenie meanie minie
Thank God it’s Friday
Please don’t ask for my I.D.
If I’m in your iTunes library
Got my own book library
My mansion is so tidy
But my neighbours hate my mistress
Cos she never wear no nightie
I go claridges to do high tea
Jordans on like Spike Lee
I’m high end, you’re high street
Swagger jacking my stylee
When I was a kid I used to save up for my Nikes
Now all these little kids are trying to save up for my Nikes
Shake x14
Trampoline
Jump x14
Trampoline
Shake x14
Trampoline
Jump x14
Trampoline
Sharing clothes that’s trampy
Splitting bills that’s trampy
All this hanky, hanky panky
Now her hand prints on my banksy
I’m just strictly speaking Anne frankly
All my girls is fancy in a white Ferrari Spider
Rolling with Anansi and Diplo to disco
She sniff Woahh
She gwan like she RiRi
Wine to calypso
She ask me if I’m single
I said may be I think so
I can’t concentrate
When that thong on like Sisqo
Shake x14
Trampoline
Jump x14
Trampoline
Shake x14
Trampoline
Jump x14
Trampoline
First of all swagging
Two girls with me so am bragging
So much money in ma pocket
My pants might be sagging
My car migt be tinted
My weed might be scented
My girl might be bow-legged
Her friend might be with her
Gold Roley on when I perform
Ring, Ring
Mobile phone the way it’s going off, it must be on
Till the break of dawn party like
Rock Stars!
We don’t stop til we see them f-cking cop cars
Shake x7
Tambourine
Tan till her skin peel off, tangerine
Then she vogue
Agyness Deyn
on your marks, get set go
Sydney, what’s going down?
New York, what’s going down?
LA, what’s going down?
Las Vegas, what’s going down?
Dublin, what’s going down?
Paris, what’s going down?
Lagos, what’s going down?
Oslo, what’s going down?
Toronto, what’s going down?
Stockholm, what’s going down?
Berlin, what’s going down?
Jo’Burg, what’s going down?
Tokyo, what’s going down?
Rio, what’s going down?
Beijing, what’s going down?
London, what’s going down?
Shake x8
Trampoline
Jump x8
Trampoline

Saturday, 14 July 2012

Ellie Goulding - Hanging On ft. Tinie Tempah Lyrics

Ellie Goulding - Hanging On ft. Tinie Tempah Lyrics:
you know we can get away
because i’m calling your name
every day i feel this pain
but you just turn and walk away

i just can’t keep hanging on, to you and me
i just don’t know what is wrong, with you and me

touch me and then turn away
and put your hands into the flame
tell me if you feel this pain
cause i don’t want to be a ball and chain, nooo

i just can’t keep hanging on, to you and me
i just don’t know what is wrong

[tinie tempah]
give me the respect, forgive me and forget
we’ve got to get a grip, living on the edge
i barely even know this f-ck-ng woman in my bed
and if that’s too much on my plate, then i ain’t finishing my bad
and if anybody said the grass is greener on the other side
well it ain’t, swear on my mother’s life
you got me wrapped up in your shit
i’m feeling mamba fight
i’ve only ever had this fucking feeling in my stomach twice
you gave me what i needed, and i gave her everything she wanted
miss something ’bout your cleavage
now why can’t put my fingers on it
you’re taking me the deepest
i thought that she was coming for me
if four women from venus, then i guess i really got a rocket
you’ve got a nose around my neck, but i’m still hanging on
we’ve nearly reached the finish line, i bet we’re having fun
i spit a buzz, she sang a song
she broke my heart, i took some gargabe scan

i just can’t keep hanging on, with you, with me
with you, with

Monday, 12 March 2012

Labrinth - Earthquake (All Stars Remix) Lyrics

Labrinth - Earthquake (All Stars Remix) Lyrics:
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(Featuring Tinie Tempah, Kano, Wretch 32 & Busta Rhymes)

Labrinth Come in

[Intro:]

Ladies and Gentlemen, gathered before you are 5 of the finest word-smiths known to mankind
What you are about to witness is no illusion
Tinie Tempah, come in

[Tinie:]

A hundred thousand people everybody mosh pittin
I make the most of every minute that the clock give me 
So come and rock with me everybody rockin out 
I make em jump till there's a hole in the fucking ground 
Pose for a picture, nigga I am so off the Richter
All I do is shots shots shots, I don't use no cup or no mixer
I rock all my clothes like a hipster
and I rock them shades like a G
That girl be definitely coming if she's coming with me 
I'm like a hundred degrees man I'm even hotter than August
See half them girls in your city they probably got on my Tour bus
I make em ugly
where my Paracetamol and Anadin and a crystal ball for my n-n-n-nig Labrinth
Kano, come in 

[Kano:]

Said I been gone for a hot minute
Who put my Rolex on the radiator
Back like boomerang I'm diggin it 
but you might see me later alligator 
In some ballet lace ups, with some jacket tapered 
so much stones you thought it was animation
Wilma on my case cos all these chicks adjacent
To my table tryna drink my vodka and champagne up, 
I ain't no Matt Damon, but Bourne with Ultimatums
get rich or die trying so we started cakin 
I'm doing Kane but not the brother of Undertaker
and I ain't Muslim but tell my brothers Assalamu Alaykum
finish him, Kano my nigga no radon
Fuck with my darg then my nigga Alsatian
Tell a man... make a man blazing
Cover up what? nigga tuck chains in
Diamonds all in your face like shaving
And the gyal dem call me Earthquake
Cos I make their pussy cave in
I'm a beast
Wretch 32, come in

[Wretch:]

Got so much cuts I had to teach myself 1st Aid
I'm tryin to learn to play safe
I never get caught out before I get to third base 
my still they see me coming I lash in your face
I guess I'm getting foul again
Pure waste and the flows pants are my trouser dem
Throw a little cheese at the rats
say we're labbin em, you see I'ma be a bigger cat 
watch me scratch it in, scratch it in, scratch it in
I aint here for no packaging, ain't the cutest brother brother
But shaped like a mannequin
Ladies throwing me their clothes, then using their apocalypse
Brother you ain't got no inner soul 
put a sock in it

[Labrinth:]

They thought I disappeared, I just did a gap year like a fresher came back like a graduate
now everybody's scared 'cause the damage that I've done with two songs
is probably more than their album did 
be afraid, be afraid I'ma get'cha
Little Lab's making earthquakes in America, I ain't the Messiah but they call me the creator
when I said let there be light how many stars did I make huh?
yeah I got the Midas touch, got gold diggers looking at my fine wrist watch 
even got the restaurant to fine dine this fox 
better call me by my name that's right it's Boss now 
levels levels I take the levels up triples
just take those triples and triple it I'm so far gone
I'm high can't get me down like a hard on 
'cause the morning says glory when a star is born hello 

I predict an earthquake up in here
say yeah
I predict an earthquake up in here 
cause we throw bombs on it, throw bombs on it
just smash something, yes mosh for me 
Hey yeah (Oh My God)
We can make an earthquake up in here
Busta, come in

[Busta:]

Busa Rhymes Labrinth, coming to a hood near you
Like you’re ’bout to get your ass kicked
Try to front little homie I dare you (come on)
With this type of banger is on in the club Nobody wanna hear you
Then a big foot step up in the place
Like I’m comin’ in to kill you
Bang ‘em earthquake
Every time I bark on the mic and I won’t stop
The I hit ‘em and I get ‘em all again Gotta shut it down, everybody knows that I close
shop
Yes yes yes, ok.
Now I’m in the building, do what I say
Jump around, hands in the air
And you better get to it ‘cuz you know I don’t play
And let’s get it poppin’ and then we turn it up a
little bit
Cuz you know we gotta do it and we doin it well
I’m about to explode
Heat ‘em up a little more, beat it up a little more Boy you can’t tell
T-T-Trust me homie
Do not walk up in my shadow
Just respect my handle while we bang and make the
earth rattle
Go Yeah
I predict an earthquake up in here
Say yeah
I predict an earthquake up in here
Cause we throw bombs on it, throw bombs on it
Just smash something, yeah mosh for me Hey yeah
We can make an earthquake up in here
(So here we go we go)
Labrinth, come in

Saturday, 10 March 2012

Labrinth - Earthquake (Remix) Ft. Tinie Tempah, Kano, Wretch 32 & Busta Rhymes Lyrics

Labrinth - Earthquake (Remix) Ft. Tinie Tempah, Kano, Wretch 32 & Busta Rhymes Lyrics:
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Labrinth Come in

[Intro:]

Ladies and Gentlemen, gathered before you are 5 of the finest word-smiths known to mankind
What you are about to witness is no illusion

Tinie Tempah, come in

[Tinie:]

A hundred thousand people everybody mosh pittin
I make the most of every minute that the clock give me
So come and rock with me everybody rockin out
I make em jump till there's a hole in the fucking ground
Pose for a picture, nigga I am so off the Richter
All I do is shots shots shots, I don't use no cup or no mixer
I rock all my clothes like a hipster
And I rock them shades like a G
That girl be definitely coming if she's coming with me
I'm like a hundred degrees man I'm even hotter than August
See half them girls in your city they probably got on my Tour bus
I make em ugly
Where my Paracetamol and Anadin and a crystal ball for my n-n-n-nig Labrinth

Kano, come in

[Kano:]

Said I been gone for a hot minute
Who put my Rolex on the radiator
Back like boomerang I'm diggin it
But you might see me later alligator
In some ballet lace ups, with some jacket tapered
So much stones you thought it was animation
Wilma on my case cos all these chicks adjacent
To my table tryna drink my vodka and champagne up
I ain't no Matt Damon, but Bourne with Ultimatums
Get rich or die trying so we started cakin
I'm doing Kane but not the brother of Undertaker
And I ain't Muslim but tell my brothers Assalamu Alaykum
Finish him, Kano my nigga no radon
Fuck with my darg then my nigga Alsatian
Tell a man... make a man blazing
Cover up what? nigga tuck chains in
Diamonds all in your face like shaving
And the gyal dem call me Earthquake
Cos I make their pussy cave in
I'm a beast

Wretch 32, come in

[Wretch:]

Got so much cuts I had to teach myself 1st Aid
I'm tryin to learn to play safe
I never get caught out before I get to third base
My still they see me coming I lash in your face
I guess I'm getting foul again
Pure waste and the flows pants are my trouser dem
Throw a little cheese at the rats
Say we're labbin em, you see I'mma be a bigger cat
Watch me scratch it in, scratch it in, scratch it in
I ain't here for no packaging, ain't the cutest brother brother
But shaped like a mannequin
Ladies throwing me their clothes, then using their apocalypse
Brother you ain't got no inner soul
Put a sock in it

[Labrinth:]

They thought I disappeared, I just did a gap year like a fresher came back like a graduate
Now everybody's scared cause the damage that I've done with two songs
Is probably more than their album did
Be afraid, be afraid I'mma get'cha
Little Lab's making earthquakes in America, I ain't the Messiah but they call me the creator
When I said let there be light how many stars did I make huh?
Yeah I got the Midas touch, got gold diggers looking at my fine wrist watch
Even got the restaurant to fine dine this fox
Better call me by my name that's right it's Boss now
Levels levels I take the levels up triples
Just take those triples and triple it I'm so far gone
I'm high can't get me down like a hard on
Cause the morning says glory when a star is born hello

I predict an earthquake up in here
Say yeah
I predict an earthquake up in here
Cause we throw bombs on it, throw bombs on it
Just smash something, yes mosh for me
Hey yeah (Oh My God)
We can make an earthquake up in here

Busta, come in

[Busta:]

Busa Rhymes Labrinth, coming to a hood near you
Like you’re ’bout to get your ass kicked
Try to front little homie I dare you (come on)
With this type of banger is on in the club Nobody wanna hear you
Then a big foot step up in the place
Like I’m comin’ in to kill you
Bang ‘em earthquake
Every time I bark on the mic and I won’t stop
The I hit ‘em and I get ‘em all again Gotta shut it down, everybody knows that I close
Shop
Yes yes yes, ok
Now I’m in the building, do what I say
Jump around, hands in the air
And you better get to it ‘cuz you know I don’t play
And let’s get it poppin’ and then we turn it up a
Little bit
Cuz you know we gotta do it and we doin it well
I’m about to explode
Heat ‘em up a little more, beat it up a little more Boy you can’t tell
T-T-Trust me homie
Do not walk up in my shadow
Just respect my handle while we bang and make the
Earth rattle

Go Yeah
I predict an earthquake up in here
Say yeah
I predict an earthquake up in here
Cause we throw bombs on it, throw bombs on it
Just smash something, yeah mosh for me Hey yeah
We can make an earthquake up in here
(So here we go we go)
Labrinth, come in

Saturday, 3 March 2012

Rita Ora - R.I.P ft. Tinie Tempah Lyrics

Rita Ora - R.I.P  ft. Tinie Tempah Lyrics:
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[Rita Ora - Chorus]
R.I.P, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she's over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer

[Tinie Tempah]
Sexy senorita, I feel you ora
Jump out at no remoter
Get in my flight and saucer
I'll make you call me daddy
Even though you ain't my daughter
Baby I ain't talking books
When I say that I can take you across the borders
I'm young and free, i'm london G
I'm tan and cheek
So they be giving us some try to drink
Slow and steady for me
Go on like a desert for me
And say the words soon as you're ready for me

[Rita Ora]
I'm ready for ya
Hit 'em all, switch it up
Put it on, zip it up
Let my perfume, soak into your sweater
Say you'll be here soon, sooner the better
No option for, you saying no
I run this game, just a play a role
Follow my lead, what you waiting for?
Thought it over and decided tonight is your night

[Chorus]
R.I.P, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she's over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer

[Rita Ora]
Nothing on, I strut around
I do it big, I shut it down
I wonder if you'll be able to handle me
Mental pictures, no cameras please

[Chorus]
R.I.P, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over, baby she's over
I decided to give you all of me
Baby come closer, baby come closer
(I, I, I'm ready for ya)

[Bridge]
Yeah I hear you talking
Don't know who you trying to flatter
Got my mind made up (I, I, I'm ready for ya)
I'm in contro, but with you being a man, you don't seem to understand (I, I, I'm ready for ya)
I, I, I'm ready for ya
I, I, I'm ready for ya
So keep thinking you the man
Cause it's all part of a plan
I, I, I'm ready for ya

[Outro]
R.I.P, to the girl you used to see
Her days are over...

Saturday, 3 December 2011

Tinie Tempah - Lucky Cunt ft Big Sean Lyrics

Tinie Tempah - Lucky Cunt ft Big Sean Lyrics:
[Tinie Tempah]
Please don’t tell the bishop I’ve been sippin’ on some sizzurp
Got a dirty chick named Lisa, use her tongue just like a lizard
I don’t even know the difference between Halloween and Christmas
I’m ? meets Harry Potter, I’ma muthaf-cking wizard, ha
Reporting to you live via satellite
Or in a sex tape with a girl who say she camera shy
Helen Bonham Carter man, you speak, she aint actin’ right
Your niggas dicks sound pussy: hermaphrodite
Been partying for 4 weeks, hope them papers never saw me
Hundred thousand dollar whip but still nobody will insure me
Having orgies in the ?, bitches tryna Jersey Shore me
I aint leavin’ Las Vegas, you gon’ have to come deport me
Ha, rum-pum-pa-pum, we at the Bacardi table
A couple girls of live coke, we call em Charlie’s angels
December, January, February, March and April
Disturbing London baby, f-ck them other nasty labels
Hickory, dickory I just had an epiphany
Why’d I call myself Tinie, if I keep thinking about bigamy
They put me in rehab, I’ma go jail for polygamy
Ding dong special delivery
This a moment in history
News just in, another number 1
Ask the club for 20 bottles and a couple blunts
Hallowed be thy name, thy Kingdom come
I’m a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii)
I’m a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii)
Look at the muthaf-ckin lucky (whoa)
Hallowed be thy name, thy Kingdom come
I’m a muthaf-ckin lucky (boiii)
[Big Sean]
Don’t f-ck a man when I pass by
I’m pass how, that Tinie shit, might pass out
I p-p-p-ick that money up then dash out I’m bigger than your dads house
Holding big ass bags of weed, look like I’m finna take the trash out
Head so good I don’t need to f-ck
20 f-cking bottles I don’t need a cup
Looking like I’m bar tending, chillin somewhere thats off limits
VIP I’m all in it, me and my crew was all winning
20 cars thats all tinted, vroom, vroom, that shit cost bitches
Hoes jumpin’ from my balls
Man,the ref just might call goaltending
boi, bitch I do my thang
Got all these bad bitches tryna do my thing
I made a promise that I’m never going broke
F-ck a rainy day, I aint never gonna soak
Watch me take a little bit then flip it into mo’
Niggas flippin’ out tryna touch the shit
Then I ? your ass to a ghost
Rolex is my ticker, I’m off that liquor than lick her
Her panties slippin’ and sliding, I’m in that pussy no wiskers
Oh thats your girl, my bad my nigga, come get her
She probably answering the door, wearing my slippers
Boii I do it
[Hook]

Thursday, 24 November 2011

Tinie Tempah - Like It Or Love It ft Wretch 32 & J. Cole Lyrics

Tinie Tempah - Like It Or Love It ft Wretch 32 & J. Cole Lyrics:
(Cole World Out in the UK)
(Aww yeah)
[Tinie Tempah]
You f-cking with the Knights of the Temple
Mental, how am I successful?
Niggas chose the pen, while I picked up the pencil
Grew up listening to So Solid and Essentials
Always round P’s like some lentils
Bitch I do you like a weight lifter and hold everything against you
Everything happens like it was meant too
I aint tryna sound like a promoter
Bitch I’m tryna sound like Yoda when I say tonight is gonna be eventful
Black brer, black hat, black sack, black hat, black J’s
Uh, black ring, black snap back, matt black ring, black Audemar Piguet
Uh, black girl, black diamonds, everything black fam, blacker than Blade
Uh, lean’t back, bringing back to back, screaming Rest In Peace, say mate!
Heart goes out to her family my cabinet’s looking fancy
With Brit’s and Ivor Novello’s, I left a space for a Grammy
If it aint Adele out in London, I’m with Pharrell in Miami
And f-ck around and I go opposite of Mahatma Gandhi, my nigga uh
[Chorus]
You aint got enough bottles in your bucket
Bitch you ballin’ on a whole different budget
Like it or love it
Gotta go to drive through to get them nuggets
They gone lose it if they see us out in public
Like it or love it
True a girl thats badder than Latoya Letoya Luckett
And I told her we aint f-cking til she suck it
Like it or love it
(Aww yeah)
Like it or love it
[Wretch 32 - Verse 2]
I’m saying like it or love
I weren’t designed for a budget
I got emotional money
I can cry you a hundred
Wipe my eyes with a twenty
Wipe my ass with a fifty
But I get the same attention when I drive through the city
People sayin’ they worry that I’m gettin’ too flash
You know how hard it was to get on Jools fam?
They wanted me to flop so urban never comes back
When under pressure can you handle all that
So the same amount of ice thats in my rings in my drink
I be filling up my boat, still I pray I never sink
This the realest shit I wrote
Lately I’ve been on a binge
Rocking diamonds in a club can make you feel like a king
Aww yeah!
Ladies surrounding my table
They see my Ralph and they thinking that I’m stable
Wan’ see my house but I take ‘em to the same walls
Check in, check out, do you think I’m playing fool?
[Chorus]
[J. Cole]
Impossible, impossible
How many nigga don’ jock the flow
Young boy from Fayettenam, how you gon’ tell me not to go?
The south of France we out in Cannes and I aint never been on no yacht before
I took the bitch, she went with me, we literally just rocked the boat
Nigga, lock the vault, sewn up, young Simba, grown up
Told y’all I was growing up, now I’m on ya’ll I’ma load up
You was hatin’ me, cops waiting patiently for me to fall gracefully
Know a couple yall couldn’t wait to see
You bitch niggas better own up
Phenomenal, tired of acting like y’all don’t know
Hoes fallin’ like domino
She aint f-cking she gotta go
Am I wrong cause I got some dough and copped a couple finer things
G-Shock to Rolex, my, how the times have changed!
Life’s better now, might spend a thou’ for a bright sweater
Tell ‘em that my price went up now
Had the right set up, aint no way I might let up now
Do you know how ill it feel to make a dyke get aroused
nigga
[Chorus]

Friday, 16 September 2011

Labrinth ft. Tinie Tempah - Earthquake Lyrics

Labrinth ft. Tinie Tempah - Earthquake Lyrics:
[Labrinth]
Labrinth Come In…
Ladies And Gentleman
This Is Something They Call
A Ground-Breaker, Breaker…
So Let Me First Apologize
To The Shirts And The Ties
For Your Make Up
Cause I Make You Ugly
As Soon As It Drops
We’re On A Rampage
Bottles Poppin’ Off
Before You Know It
There’s Rubble And Dust
Cuz We Be Crashing It Up
Somebody Say
You Better Run
Yeah!
I Predict An Earthquake Up In Here
Say Yeah!
I Predict An Earthquake Up In Here
Cause We So, Bounce On It, So Bounce On It
Let’s Smash Some It, Yeah Mosh For It
Hey Yeah!
We Can Make An Earthquake Up In Here
Ladies And Gentleman
What You’re About To Witness
It’s No Illusion
And Now, We Got The Bass Banging From Head To Buckingham Palace
They’re All Moving
Hey Simon, We’re F*Cking Them Up
Turning In Syco
Everybody Rock
Let’s Bring The House Down To Rubble And Dust
Cuz We Be Crashing It Up
Somebody Say
You Better Run
Yeah!
I Predict An Earthquake Up In Here
Say Yeah!
I Predict An Earthquake Up In Here
Cause We So, Bounce On It, So Bounce On It
Let’s Smash Some It, Yeah Mosh For It
Hey Yeah!
We Can Make An Earthquake Up In Here
I Predict An Earthquake Up In Here…
Cause We So, Bounce On It, So Bounce On It
Let’s Smash Some It, Yeah Mosh For It
We Can Make An Earthquake Up In Here…
[Tinie Tempah]
Yeah, Fire, Fire
We About To Set This Place On Fire
With …. Matcher, Lighter
Don’t Do Girlfriends
One Night Let’s Make Them, Ahh
C-Minor, If I Want Question
OK, Gaga, I Just Phone Up Their Designer
Doing All Nighters
No Base Off, Rehearsal A Little…
Disturbing London, Got The Whole City Panicking
I Be Nostradamus
Yeah!
I Predict An Earthquake Up In Here
Say Yeah!
I Predict An Earthquake Up In Here
Cause We So, Bounce On It, So Bounce On It
Let’s Smash Some It, Yeah Mosh For It
Hey Yeah!
We Can Make An Earthquake Up In Here
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