Sunday, May 31, 2009

Beyonce Knowles - 'Beautiful Nightmare'




Beyonce Knowles - 'Beautiful Nightmare'

Every night I rush to my bed
with hopes that maybe I’ll get a chance to see you
when i close my eyes
i’m goin outta my head
lost in a fairytale
can you hold my hands and be my guide

clouds filled with stars cover your skies
and i hope it rains
you’re the perfect lullaby
what kinda dream am is this

you can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
either way i, don't wanna wake up from you
sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true
my guilty pleasure i ain't goin no where
baby long as you're here
i’ll be floating on air cause you're my
you can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
either way i, don't wanna wake up from you

i mention you when i say my prayers
i wrap you around around all of my thoughts
boy you my temporary high
i wish that when i wake up you’re there
so wrap your arms around me for real
and tell me you’ll stay by side

clouds filled with stars cover your skies
and i hope it rains
you’re the perfect lullaby
what kinda dream am is this

you can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
either way i, don't wanna wake up from you
sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true
my guilty pleasure i ain't goin no where
baby long as you're here
i’ll be floating on air cause you're my
you can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
either way i, don't wanna wake up from you

tattoo your name across my heart
so it will remain
not even death can make us part
what kind of dream is this?!

you can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
either way i, don't wanna wake up from you
sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true
my guilty pleasure i ain't goin no where
baby long as you're here
i’ll be floating on air cause you're my
you can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
either way i, don't wanna wake up from you


Lil Wayne Feat Tyga - Lay You Down




Fugees - 'ready or not '



90s... Loves it. Fugees - 'ready or not '

Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Make you want me.

Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake
Those who could relate know the world ain't cake
Jail bars ain't golden gates
Those who fake, they break,
When they meet their 400 pound mate
If I could rule the world
Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course
When giddyupin' on their horse
I Kick a rhyme drinkin' moonshine
I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased
But no don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep
Thinkin' 'bout the robbery that I did last week.
Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag
I want to play with pelicans from here to Baghdad
Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit
My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist.
I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends,
A born again hooligan only to be king again.

I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest,
No stress
If you don't smoke sess, lest.
I must confess, my destiny's manifest
In some Goretex and sweats I make treks like I'm homeless
Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess,
Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, YES
Bless you if you represent the Fu
But I'll hex you with some witch's brew if you're Doo Doo
Voo Doo,
I can do what you do, easy, BELIEVE ME
Frontin' niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees
So while you're imitating Al Capone
I'll be Nina Simone
And defacating on your microphone.

Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly


You can't run away
From these styles I got, oh baby, hey baby
Cause I got a lot, oh yeah
And anywhere you go
My whole crew's gonna know
You can't hide from the block, oh no.

Ready or not, refugees takin' over
The Buffalo soldier, dread-lock rhasta
On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
Crews run for cover, now they're under pushin' up flowers
Superfly true lies, do or die,
Toss me high - only puff la,
With my crew from lock high
I refugee from Guantanamo Bay
Dance around the border like I'm Cassius Clay

Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly
Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide
Gonna Find You and Make You Want Me
.



Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Asher Roth feat. Keri Hilson - She Don't Want A Man



Deliciously catchy... Had to listen a couple of times before it stuck.


She don't want a man, she just wanna dance, let's dance

(Verse 1) Quiet and confident, not a bit im the shit, screaming OW! out loud, right now im the shit , let em know let it go, feeling sexy feeling grown, i be sipping on patron mixed with pineapple, as she looks up, spots me only for a sec but in that moment our eyes lock, i swear that we had sex and in that tank top, tight jeans, high heels, nice teeth, oh i think she likes me but but it be unlikely...

Keri - Ain't lookin for no man, man, really just came to dance, dance, on the dance floor, know you want my body body,(on the dance floor) i just came to party, party

Keri - aint lookin for romance, mance, really just came to dance dance on the dance floor know you want my body body, (On the dance floor) i just came to party, party

Asher - she don't want a man man man man man, she just wants to dance dance dance dance dance, she don't want a man man, she just wants to dance dance on the dance floor

(Verse 2) I see Boyder and ask him, yo can you take her fat friend? He laughs and then digs in hell yea ill be your wing man, we two step, we groovin, we dancin, we movin, the crowd weave through it, people gettin REAL STUPID! check my breath, and my sweat on my chest and my pits, yea im fresh, supa fresh, i would do me in a sec, bout to get my dance on, so i put my hands on, and she frowns, turns around, with a look like

Keri- Ain't lookin for no man, man, really just came to dance, dance, on the dance floor, know you want my body body,(on the dance floor) I just came to party, party

Keri - aint lookin for romance, mance, really just came to dance dance on the dance floor know you want my body body, (On the dance floor) i just came to party, party

Asher - she don't want a man man man man man, she just wants to dance dance dance dance dance, she don't want a man man, she just wants to dance dance on the dance floor

Keri - well you need to cool down, cause im way too hot too hot too hot too hot too hot

Asher - girl you need to cool out cause you not that hot that hot that hot that hot that hot

Keri - see im just tryin to cool down cause im way to hot too hot too hot too hot too hot

Asher - girl you need to cool out cause you not that hot, im just playin, im just hatin, i know you way too hot

Keri - Ain't lookin for no man, man, really just came to dance, dance, on the dance floor, know you want my body body, (On the dance floor) i just came to party, party

Keri - aint lookin for romance, mance, really just came to dance dance on the dance floor know you want my body body, (On the dance floor) i just came to party, party

Asher - she don't want a man man man man man, she just wants to dance dance dance dance dance, she don't want a man man, she just wants to dance dance on the dance floor


Sway - Up Ur Speed



Bristol, up your speed, Manchester, up your speed,
Milton Keynes, up your speed, London, change gear
Birmingham, up your speed, Nottingham, up your speed
Please d-d-d-d-don't kill anybody
I'm reaching for me target and im keeping to me target
But dont get in me way or u'll end up being the target
Come on tell me the truth u're feeling this aren't ya
Im the speed, if ya wanna keep up with me, im quick, call me Speedy Gonzalez
Even tho' the cameras flash we speeding regardless
Cuz i love the rush like an addict on drugs who needs it to calm him
So if you love the rush like i love the rush then u better keep up with the fastest
Or you might lose your girl when i strip her like im feeling the lagers
Got a call from a freak i know, she said sway come over theres nobody home
Uped my speed, got to her house, only to find out there was nobody home

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Tyga - Cali Love

Tyga - Cali Love


Tyga
California
the home of a king
the place for an angel
flyer than doves


i just wanna bring the cali love back!
sittin here thinkin when they put cali on
88 cuban gray i wasnt even born
so i just wanna keep cali on
fu*ck what happened to the cali love

cigar smoke when the legends shoot videos
snoop gettin old and Pac is really gone
so i just wanan keep cali on
fu*ck what happened to the cali love

see artists hate lovin this young artist (ME!)
critique all em
ya'll aint nothing but cheap condoms
bitch fcuk all ya'll those talking but are suportin
i hear ya sounds loud and clear your shit sound distorted
im'a pope to get on it
im the one next to best does it
remove your earpluggin i never stutter
unt-til now brother my city will now love me
if anyone be found clubbin thats time for those a hundred
young money that big boy money its nuthin
to sit and watch the sony plasma when you on it (THATS ME!)







Nicki Minaj - 'Warning'



I can't get enough this girl, she hails from Jamaica, New York (Southside Jamaica Queens)
Off her previous album 'the come up' Nicki Minaj does - Warning, and with fine talent she remakes her version of the notorious B.I.G. classic


Verse 1 Nicki
Who da hell is this?
Callin me at 1247 in the night
While I'm watchin the fight.
Lookin at the phone it's no name in sight
Blocked ID, knew somethin just wasn't right
It's my girl Kandi from out in Miami
Tellin me that my man with some bitch in a Camry
Car seat in the back like he started a family
Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin?
Remember them chicks from da Brick 'round nine six
That we seen when we hit a lick by the projects?
Oh, you mean Leah, little sister Maria
I use to go see her in front of the Pizzeria
I didn't say them, they schooled to some bitch that you knew from back when some bitch named Kim
Light skinned flim use to rock a low rim.
Followed them to the crib, but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp warning me now I'm warning you
What's it gonna be?
Nicki tell me what you wanna do

Chorus
Damn I'm a have to send her to her maker x3
I'm a send her to her maker x2

Verse 2 Nicki
They heard about his good sex and long erections
Nice complexion, Magnums for protection
They even heard about his tongue game
How the nigga gave brain ain't stopped 'til the cum came
But that's words of Hip Hop ?
I popped the bitch top, like a corona
CALL A CORINA, it's gonna be a lot of black dresses and chest vest's if I find out he got a next Mrs.
What you think all the goons is for
Two by the door a few more out in New York
And I feel 'em curry chicken, I'm all about my green NAW MEAN? Got some fat bitches in the kitchen
I got a spot like OX and we cook OX tail got a scale for what's in the mail
I got whatever on my nigga Pail, But if the nigga bail
I'll have 'em sleepin with some killa whales
Damn bitches wanna fuck with my man on the other hand things ain't always what you plan
It's the ones up in ya Prom picture
So long with'cha
Now they wanna creep in ya mans jeep
I bet you Nicki won't sleep
Cause I'm a put the heat to ya beak, you'll bird like TWEET TWEET
And watch you smoke like a cigarette
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of Nicorette
Leave all them foul bitches wet
I give a fuck about you and ya bum crew
Mami I'm the truth they salute when I come threw
I'm not runnin bitch I bust my gun and hold on I hear somebody comin

Three Knocks
POLICE OPEN UP!

Nicki
Shit, that bitch Kandi set me up yo


Monday, May 25, 2009

Rihanna - 'Whipping My Hair'



Rihanna - Whipping My Hair, produced by The-Dream & Tricky Stewart.


Asher Roth - 'Fallin'



I remember Way Back I mean way back ages. Eighth grade I think, feels like yesterday. Bowl cuts was the craze I was crazy long blond hair all over the place. And I'm pale as I ever was baby face, with a frame like a skeleton. Skinny kid, no friends still love by everyone. No shit I was cool, I had plenty fun. World wish I would grow up big, no not built, but they said, drink my milk. Didn't get no where switched up diet. Started having hip hop. Pop's didn't like it. Wanted more Springsteen, Earth, Wind, Fire. Felt that was fine but to rhyme had to try it. Couldn't hide the fact that I wanted to rap. Bought Jay Z CD wit my own pension. And that was back in 98 wit the Langley sniffilin, Money ain't a thing. And even though I couldn't relate, I kept studyin, and listenin and stuffin my face.



And then came High School started picking up a mic thought I was cool. My friend said yo homie, you know that your white dude? I said what for real? Yo its all good. Cause like this, when I tried it, liked it, fixed it, hyped it. insisted the mic be positioned just right. Just like that 9th grade footy heard, straight from the philly burbs. feel me? Pretty sure. Suburban threat was the name, we would really work, steady spendin the day spittin silly versus. No curses, rightin bout our girlfriends. Ball point pen, head spinning like a whirlwind. Gettin on the mic, I'm a wizard like Merlin. Breakin barriers, tearin walls like its Berlin.



And I think it was the summer of 12th grade? when Uncle C passed away leaving us empty. And it hurt, real bad, disturbed, real sad. But we had to move on so in fact real fast, we wrote this song about fallin ones, miscues, and the misuse of words used to disdue. So true. In a serious face I'm convinced god works in mysterious ways, like everything happens for a reason. I had to believe it, cause that explains why the leave us. As in people that mean everything. I got love for them all, they'll be their if I fall But.



Wyclef ft. Timbaland - 'More Bottles'




Haitian Fresh, solemn yet bumping little club banger by Wyclef Jean, featuring and produced by Timbaland. Does come off a little weak, but the track is definatley likeable.





Kid Cudi, Crookers remix - 'Embrace The Martian'






Red Cafe ft Ray Lavender- 'Nympho'



From Ray Lavender, who brought us the epic track, 'my girls got a girlfriend'. 'Nympho' has a very similar sexy feel. Teaming up with up and coming Red Cafe on his new mix tape 'Red Cafe &
Diddy - Hottest In The Hood.'
This is one of those uber seductive songs you will want to listen to again and again and again and again and again... like a nympho.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Timbaland Feat Pitbull n Dirtbag - Here We Go



From the take the lead soundtrack.

I get money girls remix - Nicki Minaj, Amil , Lil kim, Remy ma



All over this girls remix of I get money... Nicki n lil Kim don't stuff around they bring it! Its crazy as hell!


[Intro:]
I get money
I, I get money
I, I get
I get
I get
I get

[Nicki Minaj:]
Fuck I look like coppin benim and tops.
Niggas wanna book me but they ain't spendin no guap
That's why I pull up to the curb like fuck's the world
You know I keep the .22 tucked in the girdle
Had to leak one of my bitches off Throop and Myrtle
Put the shells to your back now they callin you turtle
See if you wanna laugh you can laugh
But nigga get my money, get my cash, get my math
See everything's funny 'till that ass gettin trashed
I'm gettin dirty money like my stash need a bath
See boys, if it don't make sense then it don't make dollas
When broke niggas holla I just pop my collas
The dope boys get it, yeah the dope boys cool
But the white boys say, they be like Nicki rules
Like ya got money, cause you're sittin on dubs
Where your company nigga where your pay stubs
Look I'm on the grind and I'm lookin for the grub
50 in the club and we lookin for the bub
Talkin bout you wanna interjoin me
First you gon' need to get a couple employees, get it
Get your money right, get your money right, right
Then you can bite, you know this somethin tight, tight
You know I smoke bitches, I'm a need a light, light
Coogi on my coochie size 3, white nikes, YEAH!

[Chorus:]
I-I get money, money I got
I-I get money, money I got
I-I get money, money I got
I-I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I-I get money, money I got
M-money I got, M-money I got

[Amil:]
While ya'll motherfuckers was talking that K-Mart shit
Every two days my man was movin 4-6 bricks
And I copped me a 5 bedroom house
2 car garage, 3 full baths, I love it when you run your mouth
Jag in the driveway, sittin right next to the Rover
Bitch I ain't never been over
Broke ass runnin round talkin bout I'm popped
Bag and shoes bout a g each, bitch what you got
I keep a fresh pair of sevens on
Bitch you still got 54'11's on, uh
Since when I gave a fuck about this rappin shit
While you waitin round for record deals I'm stackin bitch
I blow your budget in a day, your advance the same night
Before you talk next bitch get your game tight
Bitch I get money, money I got
Bitch I don't come outta pocket, I let a nigga cop it

[Chorus:]
I-I get money, money I got
I-I get money, money I got
I-I get money, money I got (I get it)
I-I get money, money I got (I, I, I get it)
I-I get money, money I got (I, I, I get it)
M-money I got, M-money I got (yeah, I run new york)

I-I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I-I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I-I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
M-money I got, M-money I got

[Lil' Kim:]
The bank don't stop cause they put me in cuffs
Still made money up in the can, what the fuck?
I'll have a baby by you baby, if you a billionaire
Write the check before I come, just sign right here
I'm a stay rich, I ain't gon die tryna spend my shit
I'm a die tryna spend your shit
Nowadays these rap niggas on some feminine shit
So I guess Queen B gon be the man of this shit
Laughin at these rap bitches on some amateur shit
They better off makin a livin on some janitor shit
Who the hell is this chick
She been out kinda long
Had 1 hot song, I'm sorry I missed it
Too busy being conceited, puttin on my lipstick
Takin trips out in Cali, chillin with the Hiltons
Yeah, I'm chillin
Kim top billin
With the top down, throwin money through the ceiling, I get it!
The lifestyle you only rap about, I live it!
My man buy me cars that you hoes be rentin!
I'm classy like the phantom, You a Honda Civic!
Lil Kim got your whole bank stock, I get it!

[Chorus:]
Bustin shots
B-Bustin shots, B-Bustin shots

[Remy Ma:]
Yeah!
See you can call this the Rem-mix
But it ain't Rem tho
It's Shesus Khryst, I switched up my M.O.
The BX savior, gimme that paper
I'm passin out the collection plates
Cause I get gully, bust a shot right at your favorite rapper
Really kill Hip-Hop
See I'm gettin that guap
Hater you just a Rem fan
I put haters in trunks and I don't mean swim pants
I talk gun talk and people believe me
But that's how I do it when I do it for tv
Tryna stop my cash flow I flips on you assholes
My itinerary full, I got mad shows
I'm goin overseas to see R to the Easy
At that currency exchange I get that Euro easy
And my hair be FRESH
My gear be FRESH
I got last year, this year and next cause

[Chorus:]
I get money, money I got
I-I get money, money I got
I-I get money, money I got
M-money I got, M-money I got

I-I get money, money I got
I-I get money, money I got
I-I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
M-money I got, M-money I got

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Asher Roth - Lion's Roar (feat. Busta Rhymes, New Kingdom)

the slickest beat....

Asher Roth - Lion's Roar



Asher Roth - Lion's Roar (feat. Busta Rhymes, New Kingdom)


[Asher Roth]
Pretty girl, you know that you so hot (hot, hot-hot)
How about I take you to my spot? (spot, spot-spot)
We can take off all our clothes, he won't call anymo'
You hear my lion roar, head high, eyes closed
You begin to describe all things we do in a big big bed in an empty room
Look at you on me then me on you with a warm washcloth and a few ice cubes
Did it get so wet? No I'm not my best when I make you sweat
Ready now get set cause you get no rest
I'ma smack that butt, I'ma grab them breasts
Yeahhh, tell me what you like (like) can I scratch and bite? (bite)
We can scratch that fight (fight) make it last all night
Slidin on your side and curves, satisfy the primal urge
Ridin on you back and forth, that's how you make my lion roar

Head high, I'm low
Hear my, lion roar (ooooh)
Lion roar (ooooh)
Head high, I'm low
Hear my, lion roar (ooooh)
Lion roar (ooooh)

[Asher Roth]
Yeah yeah...
On the mic I'm a beast, I'm a big bad beast
I could speak that heat, I don't need no reason
Jeepers, them big teeth you be feedin
Better leave now, I'm 'bout to be eatin
Even you stick around and we beatin
Bleedin, have him laid out on the cement
Breathin, I had him back in your team and
leave in peace and have a safe evenin
Beef is not what I like to do
Speakin just to enlighten you
Teach him a rhyme and preach in the mind and
a beautiful thing keep fightin through
Just how big's the fight in you? Tight and high and mighty or
A lighty, hide your heiny when a giant hasn't frightened you (you)
Look in my eyes (eyes) you see my pride? (pride)
You see the fire (fire) burnin down the side
Will and drive'll make a man, doin what you say I can
Oh you think I'm playin? Well let's see just what you made of then

[Chorus]

[Busta Rhymes]
Busta Bust and I'm back on my BULLSHIT NOW!!

C'mon! Got to make you wanna jump jump jump
and I come with another banger and I know you wanna bump
Cap and gown when I smack you down
and I graduated homie bangin in the trunk
Put yo' hands where my eyes could see
Let me take this thing to where it really need to be
One-two-three, let me take time
to remind y'all that you can't fuck with me
Shake yo' ass on the way to the flo'
in the dungeon drinkin and the lions roar
All my little mamis come to the crib
Let me pound on the coochie until it gets sore
Then I laugh and cough when I flash and floss
Moment when I get cash as a boss
Asher Roth, I'm comin too
cause I heard that you got a lot of ass in the loft
See I ain't playin mister
I'm 'bout to twist your sister
That's how we do it killer, yeah!
(Lion roar) Yeah! (Lion roar)

Ne-Yo – Bite You (Prod. by Tricky Stewart)



Ne-Yo – Bite You [Prod. by Tricky Stewart]

mmm..
twenty-five kinder fly,
body like sweet potato pie
sugar i would be a liar if i said that i wasnt adressing you
with my eyes i cant decide what i think you would taste like
would you mind, girl if i sampled your flavour

pardon me boo
i dont wanna be rude but the way that you move puttin' me in the mood damnn..
we can do what you do because you make me wanna bite you

pardon me boo
i dont wanna be rude but the way that you move puttin' me in the mood damnn..
we can do what you do because you make me wanna bite you

ohh..
to the right to the left,
how you shake that thang
hot to death..
excuse me while i catch my breath
ha ha ha mmm
camermal pretty face
thick as a chocolate milkshake
say what do i got to do to get a taste of your flavour

oooooooo (hey)oooooo girl
you about to set it off in here
oooooooo (hey)oooooo girl
baby bring it here yeahh..

pardon me boo
i dont wanna be rude but the way that you move puttin' me in the mood damnn..
we can do what you do because you make me wanna bite you

pardon me boo
i dont wanna be rude but the way that you move puttin' me in the mood damnn..
we can do what you do because you make me wanna bite you

hey hey hey
mmmmm ohh ohh

sugar how you do what you do
make me wanna sink my teeth in to ya babe
baby your body is so delicious
girl the way that you making moves make me wanna sink my teeth in to ya babe
ohh ohhh ohh woaahh yeahh

pardon me boo
i dont wanna be rude but the way that you move puttin' me in the mood damnn..
we can do what you do because you make me wanna bite you


Paradiso Girls Ft. EVE, Lil Jon - 'Patron Tequila'

Paradiso Girls Feat. EVE - Patron Tequila



The Paradiso Girls debut single 'Patron Tequila' Ft. Lil Jon, its slaggalious, sexy, pretty catchy and a bit repetitive but all in all a good song.






Sunday, May 17, 2009

Twista - Wetter

mind and matter


Sexy Chill.... loves it.




Bow Wow ft. Nicki Minaj - Kiss My Ass



Nicki Minaj teams up with Bow Wow for this uber hot track. I'm all crazy over Nicki's slick sexed up rap style... enjoy!


the ring nigga yea
its my shawty right there

she in that brand new mercades
im the president so that makes her my first lady
and i keep her fresh, her shoe game is crazy
and i could brawl out for a dog, thats my baby
fresh manicure and her nails got rinestones
coke bottle shape with a caramel skin tone
and she be lovin when im blowin her back out
pullin on her hair, im tryin not pull a track out
jus like birds do you kno i go down south
do the thing wit my tounge, you kno wat im talkin bout
hood wit a little class, real cute wit alotta ass
make a nigga spend all his cash, lets go

K I S S my A S S
dueces
...
ruthless, so they can
K I S S my A S S
dueces
....
ruthless, i love it when they say

heard u was lookin for the big bad wolf
i mean the bad bitch from the big apple
i mean i make it pop like snap crackle
lets hit that chaple, and go get a castle
u kno im a queen but i let the king dome
cuz it is goin down like syndrome
u could be fred ill be wilma flinstone
and fuck them other bitches
they could buy ya ringtone
cuz you know i get wetter than a juice box
when i say who got the juice, i aint talkin bout tupac
sex game cold i need a hoodie
i can give you somthin way better than them goodies (my goodies)

K I S S my A S S
dueces
...
ruthless, so they can
K I S S my A S S
dueces
...
ruthless, i love it when they say

(hold on nicki lemme holla at ya baby)
you kno ??? ??? fine dime for me
and when a nigga in the mood she can put it on me
she in the kitchen like a d boy she puts it down
she know my style so she dont like no other girls around
nieghbors complain cuz at night we make alotta noise
after sex she make me tacos like on baby boy
she love a nigga to make her feel comfortable
me and you can have a family like the huxtables
cant lie ya back rubs make me feel good
that bath and body works got you smellin real good
and if i ever got in trouble she take the charge
now thats real shit see how much she love the dog

K I S S my A S S
dueces
....
ruthless, so they can
K I S S my A S S
dueces
....
ruthless, i love it when they say


be fuckin my shit up and all that but listen,
nicki minaj
bow weezy
lets get it
listen
you kno wat bow wow i think u mite be old enough now to be my favorite rapper
kno what im sayin
lets get it
ALT
NY
its goin down like, yea


Thursday, May 14, 2009

Amerie - Why R U?

Why R U ?

























Amerie is back with her new single, “Why R U?” from her upcoming fourth studio album, In Love & War. This will be Amerie’s first project released via Def Jam Records


Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Kid Cudi - Cleveland is the reason




I come from Cleveland
Ya’ll can really hear it now.

Hit ‘em like comic books,
Kaboom powpow

Into a girl’s mind spitfineawinedine,
I keep two phone, sidekick for bad dimes.

And a topical question is why im so chill,
girls don’t understand, he aint even made a mill.

They say I’m complexed just like the magazine,
I wear my closet complex like a magazine.

Bridge:
“I get in their head, They don’t even see my bread.
Oh so, oh so fly cool as I wanna be with another guy.”

I keep ‘em short, sweet, thick and petite,
Ridin’ alongside in my Cutlass Supreme.

I’m from a place where old school’s are common,
gotta explain everytime I’m rhymin’ I be.

Chorus:
“I be all day rollin’ in my whip got my sippin’ cup out on the low.
I keep two pretty woman by my side I’m cooler than a polar bear’s toes”
And I say,
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I’m cool.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I’m leanin’.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I’m cool.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is my my city.”

Verse 2:
Yup yuppers smile all the time while,
I chop it up like Michael Watt’s slow talk style.

So the girlies can really catch all my accent,
and the double O got her own accent.

Some niggas sell drugs to provide for they fam,
some niggas sell CD’s up out they trunk man.

Some niggas they go to school for that high learnin’,
I play the O’Jays while I’m turnin’ lanes.

Bridge:
“We be on our shift, freakin’ black and milds still controllin’ the whip.
Aint no city like Cleveland, cruisin’ wit my bad bitch in the evenin’.”

You wanna know exactly why I’m this way,
Take a trip to the land, swing this way.

After the song done aint much I can say,
Cleveland is my city, city.

Chorus:
“I be all day rollin’ in my whip got my sippin’ cup out on the low.
I keep two pretty woman by my side I’m cooler than a polar bear’s toes”
And I say,
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I’m cool.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I’m leanin’.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I’m cool.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is my my city.



Lil wayne - PMW

I am her feathers, she's fly, Flyer than you, flyer than me

I am her feathers, she's fly, Flyer than you, flyer than me


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nN1xT2cxWbU

Oh yes I love her like...


Oh yes I love her like...egyptian
Want a description? her body's sickenin
I can be her prescription, I can be her physician
Sexual healing, I can be her religion
And now shes kneeling, praying to the ceiling
I bless her as if she sneezed
Must be the weather, I dress her, I am her sleeves
I am her feathers, she's fly,
Flyer than you, flyer than me,
I love her, she loves me too
I love her three..times more than her mom
Time will tell that im the nigga
That she should, we should
Be wherever she wanna be
Be on her late night, mid day, AM
Just say when and I know I be with cavemen
But never..mind them
She's poison and I am Michael Bivins
See I know y'all dont hear me
But she does, we does
What grown folk do when they had too much to drink
And I think, we done had to much too drink and..

(Oh yes I love her like...)
Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed

Oh yes I love her like I ought too
I see you at the alter mrs. carter
I see you with me daughter
Or son, more than one
Maybe five like the jacksons
Or john pacson
Just dont let them fuck up the mansion
And daddy will be home later on
Smelling like the cologne
That I put on this morn
And I hope that you smell like woman soap
And shampoo and lotion
And perfume and candles
And ima run thru that pussy like a vandal
Yes im nasty as a Scorpio
But ima lucky Libra
Got her wet like she's sweating out a fever (wow)
Leave her to me and she'll be smiling
Every single time you see her
From ear to ear
I wanna be beside her when she sleep and she lay
Or we can stay awake and watch the next day
Clothes are overrated, panties are debated
Einstein..her head is the greatest

(Oh yes I love her like...)
Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed

Oh yes I love her like her dad told her
No man would ever love her
Oh and I better be the only man
Sticking it, licking it like an envelope
Mailing it, sealing it, read it
I have written down victoria's secret
Dont tell nobody, dont shake your body
With nobody, not even a finger
I will cut it off and let him keep it
That as for weezy, baby
And at my station we have sex orientation
When I hit it she squint like them orient asians
I do me, I say hey miss chung lee
I like to see your booty
Roll like sushi, im tryin to dip my celery
Up in her blue cheese
Ah's, oo wee's, wa la's, ta da's
Mhm's, uh huh's, oh yeahs, never oh no's
Until I have to go, and then its never oh no
I tell her dont cry, I be back like the electric bill
And when she butt naked she dress to kill!

(Oh yes I love her like...)
Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed, Pussy, Money, Weed
Oh, oh yes I love her like...