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Music » Recently Played » Apr. 20, 2010 » Midnight
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KILLERS - MR. BRIGHTSIDE 12:57 am
Coming out of my cage And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all.
It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this? It was only a kiss It was only a kiss !
Now I'm falling asleep And she's calling a cab While he's having a smoke And she's taking a drag
Now they're going to bed And my stomach is sick And it's all in my head But she's touching his chest now
He takes off her dress now Let me go And I just can't look It's killing me And taking control
Jealousy Turning saints into the sea Turning through sick lullabies Choking on your alibis But it's just the price I pay Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes 'Cause I'm Mr. Brightside
I'm coming out of my cage And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this? It was only a kiss It was only a kiss
Now I'm falling asleep And she's calling a cab While he's having a smoke And she's taking the drag
Now they're going to bed And my stomach is sick And it's all in my head But she's touching his chest now
He takes off her dress now Let me go 'Cause I just can't look It's killing me And taking control
Jealousy Turning saints into the sea Turning through sick lullabies Choking on your alibis But it's just the price I pay Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes 'Cause I'm Mr. Brightside
I never, I never I never, I never |
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AKON - SMACK THAT 12:53 am
Shady Konvict, Upfront Akon, Slim Shady
I see the one, could she be that lady? Oh!
I feel you creeping, I can see it from my shadow Why not jump up in my Lamborghini Gallado Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tae bo and possibly bend you over look back and watch me
Smack that all on the floor Smack that give me some more Smack that 'till you get sore Smack that oh-oooh!
Smack that all on the floor Smack that give me some more Smack that 'till you get sore Smack that oh-oooh!
Upfront style ready to attack now pull in the parking lot slow with the lack down Konvict's got the whole thing packed now Step in the club the wardrobe intact now! I feel it on and crack now (ooh) I see it all that back now I'ma call her, than I'll put the mack down Money no problem, pocket full of that now!
I feel you creeping, I can see it from my shadow Why not jump up in my Lamborghini Gallado Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tae bo and possibly bend you over look back and watch me
Smack that all on the floor Smack that give me some more Smack that 'till you get sore Smack that oh-oooh!
Smack that all on the floor Smack that give me some more Smack that 'till you get sore Smack that oh-oooh!
( Eminem: )
Ooh...Looks like another club banger They better hang on when they throw this thing on Get a lil drink on They goin' flip for this Akon s*** You can bank on it! Pedicure manicure kitty-cat claws The way she climbs up and down them poles Looking like one of them putty-cat dolls Trying to hold my woody back through my draws Steps offstage didn't think I saw her Creeps up behind me and she's like "you're!..." I'm like I know lets cut to the chase No time to waste back to my place Plus from the club to the cribs like a mile away Or more like a palace shall I say And plus I got a pal if your gal is game In fact he's the one singing the song that's playing "Akon!"
( Akon: )
I feel you creeping, I can see it from my shadow Why not jump up in my Lamborghini Gallado Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tae bo and possibly bend you over look back and watch me
Smack that all on the floor Smack that give me some more Smack that 'till you get sore Smack that oh-oooh!
Eminem's rollin', D and them rollin' Ooh marvelous and all them rolling Women just hoin' big booty rollin' Soon I'll be on them and goin "D!" Hittin' no less than "Three!" Block will style like "Whee!" Girl I can tell you want me because lately
I feel you creeping, I can see it from my shadow Why not jump up in my Lamborghini Gallado Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tae bo and possibly bend you over look back and watch me
Smack that all on the floor Smack that give me some more Smack that 'till you get sore Smack that oh-oooh! |
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KESHA - YOUR LOVE IS MY DRUG 12:50 am
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MIMS - THIS IS WHY I'M HOT 12:46 am
This is why I'm hot This is why I'm hot This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot (uh) This is why I'm hot This is why I'm hot This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot (uh)
I'm hot cuz I'm fly (fly) You ain't cuz you not This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot I'm hot cuz I'm fly (fly) You ain't cuz you not This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot I don't gotta rap I can sell a mill' sayin' nothin' on the track I represent New York I got it on my back N****s say we lost it So I'ma bring it back I love the dirty dirty Cuz n****s show me love The ladies start to bounce As soon as I hit the club But in the Midwest They love to take it slow So when I hit that s*** I watch 'em get it on the floor And if you need it hyphy I take it to the Bay 'Frisco to Sac-Town They do it any day Compton to Hollywood As soon as I hit L.A. I'm in the low-low I do it the Cali way And when I hit the Chi' People say that I'm fly They love the way I dress They like my -- my attire They love how I move crowds from side to side They ask me how I do it and simply I reply...
This is why I'm hot This is why I'm hot This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot (uh) This is why I'm hot This is why I'm hot This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot (uh)
I'm hot cuz I'm fly (fly) You ain't cuz you not This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot I'm hot cuz I'm fly (fly) You ain't cuz you not This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot Catch me on the block Every other day Another person, another drop 16 bars, 24 a pop 44 songs, n**** gimme what you got I'm into drivin' cars Push 'em off the lot I'm into shutting stores down just so I can shop If you need a bird, I could get it chopped Tell me what you need -- you know I get ‘em by the flock I call my homie black. Meet me on the Ave. I hit Wash Heights with the money in the bag We into big spinners See my pimpin' never dragged Find me wit' different women you n****s never had For those who say they know me Know I'm focused on my cream Playa you come between, you'd better focus on the beam I keep it so clean The way you see me lean And when I say I'm hot my n**** this is what I mean
This is why I'm hot This is why I'm hot This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot (uh) This is why I'm hot This is why I'm hot This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot (uh)
I'm hot cuz I'm fly (fly) You ain't cuz you not This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot I'm hot cuz I'm fly (fly) You ain't cuz you not This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot Shorty see the drop Ask me what I paid and I say yeah I paid a guap And then I hit the switch That take away the top So chicks around the way they call me cream of the crop They hop in the car I tell them all aboard We hit the studio they say they like the way I record I gave you black train And I did you wrong So everytime I see 'em, man, they tell me that's their song They say I'm the bomb They love the way the charm Hanging from the neck and compliments the arm Which compliments the ear Then comes the gear So when I hit the room, the shorties stop and stare Then n****s start to hate Rearrange their face But little do they know I keep them things by waist-side I reply: Nobody gotta die Similar to Li'l Weezy cuz I got that fire
This is why I'm hot This is why I'm hot This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot (uh) This is why I'm hot This is why I'm hot This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot (uh)
I'm hot cuz I'm fly (fly) You ain't cuz you not This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot I'm hot cuz I'm fly (fly) You ain't cuz you not This is why, this is why This is why I'm hot |
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LADY GAGA - TELEPHONE 12:43 am
Hello, hello, baby You called, I can't hear a thing I have got no service In the club, you see, see... Wha-wha-what did you say Oh, you're breaking up on me... Sorry, I cannot hear you I'm kinda busy
K-kinda busy K-kinda busy Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy
Just a second It's my favorite song they're gonna play And I cannot text you with A drink in my hand, eh... You shoulda made some plans with me You knew that I was free And now you won't stop calling me I'm kinda busy
Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna think anymore I left my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna talk anymore I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... Stop telephonin' me Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... I'm busy Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... Stop telephonin' me Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh...
Can call all you want But there's no one home And you're not gonna reach my telephone Out in the club And I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call when you want But there's no one home And you're not gonna reach my telephone Out in the club And I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone Won't make me leave no faster Put my coat on faster Leave my girls no faster I shoulda left my phone at home 'Cause this is a disaster Callin' like a collector Sorry, I cannot answer
Not that I don't like you I'm just at a party And I am sick and tired Of my phone r-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station Tonight I'm not takin' no calls 'Cause I'll be dancin'
I'll be dancin' I'll be dancin' Tonight I'm not takin' no calls, 'cause I'll be dancin'
Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna think anymore I left my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna talk anymore I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna think anymore I left my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna talk anymore I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... Stop telephonin' me Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... I'm busy Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... Stop telephonin' me Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh...
Can call all you want But there's no one home You're not gonna reach my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club And I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call when you want But there's no one home And you're not gonna reach my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club And I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone M-m-my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club And I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone M-m-my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club And I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Please check the number, or try your call again.... |
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JAICKO - FAST FORWARD 12:39 am
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NICKELBACK - PHOTOGRAPH 12:35 am
Look at this photograph Every time I do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head?
And this is where I grew up I think the present owner fixed it up I never knew we ever went without The second floor is hard for sneakin' out
And this is where I went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I broke in twice I must've done it half a dozen times
I wonder if it's too late Should I go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then If I was them, I wouldn't let me in Oh oh oh Oh god I, I
Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye Every memory of walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye
Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops hated us hangin' out They say somebody went and burned it down
We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we'd know We said someday we'd find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel
Kim's the first girl I kissed I was so nervous that I nearly missed She's had a couple of kids since then I haven't seen her since God knows when Oh oh oh Oh god I, I
Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye Every memory of walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
I miss that town I miss their faces You can't erase You can't replace it I miss it now I can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it
If I could relive those days I know the one thing that would never change
Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It's hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye Every memory of walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it It's time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
Look at this photograph Every time I do it makes me laugh Every time I do it makes me... |
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SELENA GOMEZ - NATURALLY 12:32 am
How you choose to express yourself It's on your own and I can tell It comes naturally, it comes naturally
You follow what you feel inside It's intuitive, you don't have to try It comes naturally, mmmm it comes naturally
And it takes my breath away What you do, so naturally
You are the thunder and I am the lightening And I love the way you know who you are And to me it's exciting When you know its meant to be Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally When you're with me, baby
Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally Bay bay baby
You have a way of moving me A force of nature, your energy It comes naturally (You know it does) It comes naturally Mmmm yeah
And it takes my breath away (Everytime) What you do, so naturally
You are the thunder and I am the lightening And I love the way you know who you are And to me it's exciting When you know its meant to be Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally When you're with me, baby
Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally Bay bay baby
When we collide, sparks fly When you look in my eyes, it takes my breath away
(You are) You are the thunder and I am the lightening And I love the way you know who you are And to me it's exciting When you know its meant to be Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally When you're with me, baby
Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally Bay bay baby
(Naturally) Naturally x5 Bay bay baby
(Naturally) Naturally x5 Everything baby comes naturally |
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PITBULL - HOTEL ROOM SERVICE 12:28 am
I want everybody to stop what they’re doin'.... Mr. 305 Now if you know you're with somebody your gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise Meet me at the hotel room. [x4]
[Chorus:] Forget about your boyfriend & meet me at the hotel room, You can bring your girlfriends & meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn. [x4]
She like that freaky stuff 2 & the "Oh!" 1 in the "Eye!" that kinky stuff You nasty, but I like your type & like T.I.'s Whatever You Like. Bring your girls, it's whatever tonight, your man just left I’m the plumber tonight, I'll check your pipes, Oh your the healthy type Well, here goes some egg whites. Now give me that sweet, that nasty gushy stuff Let me tell you what we gon’ do. 2 + 2, I’m gon' undress you. Then we’re gonna go 3 & 3 you gon’ undress me. Then we’re gon’ go 4 & 4, we gon’ freak some more, but first....
[Chorus:] Forget about your boyfriend & meet me at the hotel room, You can bring your girlfriends & meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn. [x4]
After party in hotel lobby, Then we off to the room like vroom Put them fingers in yo' mouth, open up yo' blouse, & pull that G-Sting down south "Ouuu!" Okay shawty 1’s company, 2’s a crowd & 3’s a party. Your girl ain’t with it, I got somebody & by nature she’s naughty. Now give me that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff. I'm a tell you what we gon’ do, 2 + 2, I’m gon’ undress you. Then we gonna go 3 & 3, you gon’ undress me. Then we gonna go 4 & 4, we gon’ freak some more! But first....
[Chorus:] Forget about your boyfriend & meet me at the hotel room, You can bring your girlfriends & meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn. [x4]
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SPOSE - I'M AWESOME 12:24 am
(Verse One) We comin back to the scene with, no love Players to pimps and, mo' thugs Chi-Town people we, stay plugged Awwww yeahhh, that's us Pardon my expression, baby love us The typical n****z that, run through but don't let the typical n****z, run you Money ain't a thang baby, that's true And how much money could, serve you for the lucci baby that, burn you? When the streets is cold, this s*** get hot Certain motherf***ers wanna sit and plot Do it guns to pull oo-wops, as it does to glocks Roam the street, like a rottweiler Remember Joe Pe-sci, I'm a Goodfella Goin all out, what my daddy tell us The n**** got ahead, make 'em all jealous Infatuatin n****'s quality Characteristic pimpology and I been around the world on a oddysey So obviously, I live with the pledge it don't bother me, it don't bother me So obviously, and obviously I live with the pledge it don't bother me, c'mon
Chorus: {female singers}
Can you make it hot like this? Can you make me scream ya-ya, cause you're, pa-pa Can you make it hot like this? Can you make it hot like this? Can you make it hot like this? Can you make me scream ya-ya, cause you're, pa-pa Can you make it hot like this? ..
(Verse Two) Check it out y'all One-two, one-two, who you? Ain't no jackin us, that's true Got 'spect taken away, you get loot Four bad h***, waitin to get scooped Catch 'em and check 'em, put 'em down but I wet 'em Put your fingers in the air and say, "Ya-ya" All my ladies say, "Ya-YA!" Poppa to me baby like, "Pa-pa" Drop-top Bentley, Benz and Coupe's Lesbians in Lucci suits Can I make it hot like this? (AHH) Can I make it hot like that? (OHH) See I'ma put it in mo', so, it be cold Somethin like superior when I'm bustin the flow'll have you probably touchin yo' toes (yo' toes) I got the type of funk to make yo' h*** get low Can't have the po-po catchin up but I can't picture us ridin bus Give you somethin make you scream like the stuff from the triple beam Hit the scene baby and get the green baby and show 'em what it mean just to bling baby when we rock prop stop drop N****z down like, what what WHAT WHAT?
Chorus
(Verse Three - Mo Unique) Uh oh it's the M-O, U-N, I-Q-U-E Comin straight out of Phil-ly So you wanna make it hot like me? Wanna go toe to toe with me? Whether I'm rockin the industry cause cain't nobody do it better than me who got capacity to break it down thinkin we weak in the knees? Wanna share it, say it to Your Majesty Stop it Dunn cause you're killin me Picture me ballin, n****z ain't ready Straight get jiggy when I rock the party Got the audacity to wanna battle with me but them skills you posess you could never compete Watch this low right here, fools like honey Had that body shakin from your head to feet Chickenheads comin up, Elmo's can't see Started a fire, but I'ma bring the heat Make it hot non-stop from the door to the rooftop Papi don't stop til these haters drop and we cop the drop-top to floss at the hot-spot N****z better grab ahold cause when the sun explode to grab your soul, put you under my control
(Verse Four) Hey mama stick a fork in it, cause you be dealin with some brothers that ain't really less fortunate But I'm a brother that be ultimate I treat a lady like a queen if she be livin like an orphan-it Hit the telly on the fourth and fifth, cause if your paper will not bend we tryin to stick it like we awesome How many chance you sposed to get? I be the brother in the club that be shinin with the goldish fit Cock-back when you wet me up, let me smile, keep it real and I love it when you sex me up Don't hold me down baby, let me up Recognize I'm a star, you hit with the master, you in class but you had to cut, there be rules to the game If you rushin then you asked to butt Ain't no time for no actin up, good game get me too even if you mastered what? I'ma man give a true love, laid back with the ladies and I bang with the true thugs Share the wealth with my crew what? Because a Chi brother know that a plugged on the same dove Let the world know I blew up, because I got on my top and I drop with a new cut Invent a style and they want that like that Seen a ho wanna spin in my Cadillac Give it right back
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RIHANNA - RUDE BOY 12:21 am
Come here rude boy, boy Can you get it up Come here rude boy, boy Is you big enough Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
Come here rude boy, boy Can you get it up Come here rude boy, boy Is you big enough Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
Tonight I'mma let you be the captain Tonight I'mma let you do your thing, yeah Tonight I'mma let you be a rider Giddy up Giddy up Giddy up, babe
Tonight I'mma let it be fire Tonight I'mma let you take me higher Tonight Baby we can get it on, yeah we can get it on, yeah
Do you like it boy I wa-wa-want What you wa-wa-want Give it to me baby Like boom, boom, boom What I wa-wa-want Is what you wa-wa-want Na, na-aaaah
Come here rude boy, boy Can you get it up Come here rude boy, boy Is you big enough Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
Come here rude boy, boy Can you get it up Come here rude boy, boy Is you big enough Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
Tonight I'mma give it to you harder Tonight I'mma turn your body out Relax Let me do it how I wanna If you got it I need it And I'mma put it down
Buckle up I'mma give it to you stronger Hands up We can go a little longer Tonight I'mma get a little crazy Get a little crazy, baby
Do you like it boy I wa-wa-want What you wa-wa-want Give it to me baby Like boom, boom, boom What I wa-wa-want Is what you wa-wa-want Na, na-aaaah
Come here rude boy, boy Can you get it up Come here rude boy, boy Is you big enough Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
Come here rude boy, boy Can you get it up Come here rude boy, boy Is you big enough Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
I like the way you touch me there I like the way you pull my hair Babe, if I don't feel it I ain't faking No, no
I like when you tell me kiss it there I like when you tell me move it there
So giddy up Time to giddy up You say you're a rude boy Show me what you got now
Come here right now
Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
Come here rude boy, boy Can you get it up Come here rude boy, boy Is you big enough Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
Come here rude boy, boy Can you get it up Come here rude boy, boy Is you big enough Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
Love me Love me Love me Love me Love me Love me
Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me
Love me Love me Love me Love me Love me Love me
Take it, take it Baby, baby Take it, take it Love me, love me |
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SEAN KINGSTON - TAKE YOU THERE 12:17 am
YO!!!! WAT A GWAAN!!! HO!!!! SEAN KINGSTON!!! JR!
(Chorus) We can go to the tropics Sip pina coladas Shawty I could take you there Or we can go to the slums Where killas get hung Shawty I could take you there You know I could take ya (I could take ya...) I could take ya (I could take ya...) Shawty I could take you there You know I could take ya (I could take ya...) I could take ya(I could take ya...) Shawty I could take you there
Baby girl I know it's rough but come with me We can take a trip to the hood It's no problem girl it's my city I could take you there Little kid wit guns only 15 Roam in the streets up to no good When gun shots just watch us, run quickly I could show you where
As long as you're with me Baby you'll be alright I'm known in the ghetto Girl just stay by my side Or we can leave the slums go to paradise Baby it's up to you, It's whatever you like
(Chorus) We can go to the tropics Sip pina coladas Shawty I could take you there Or we can go to the slums Where killas get hung Shawty I could take you there You know I could take ya (I could take ya...) I could take ya (I could take ya...) Shawty I could take you there You know I could take ya (I could take ya...) I could take ya(I could take ya...) Shorty I could take you there
Shawty come with me it's no worry I know the bad men dem where they ah stay Police fly pursuit in a hurry This is no gun play Don't be scared in a deh West Indies It's Jamaica, dat's where I'm from Might see something that you're not used to Welcome to da slums
As long as you're with me Baby you'll be alright I'm known in the ghetto Girl just stay by my side Or we can leave the slums go to paradise Baby it's up to you, It's whatever you like
(Chorus) We can go to the tropics Sip pina coladas Shawty I could take you there Or we can go to the slums Where killas get hung Shawty I could take you there You know I could take ya (I could take ya...) I could take ya (I could take ya...) Shawty I could take you there You know I could take ya (I could take ya...) I could take ya(I could take ya...) Shawty I could take you there
Or we (oh we) Can go (can go) To a place (to a place) I know you gonna like (oh oh oh) The beach (the beach) The breeze (the breeze) West Indies, I call it paradise
(Chorus) We can go to the tropics Sip pina coladas Shawty I could take you there Or we can go to the slums Where killas get hung Shawty I could take you there You know I could take ya (I could take ya...) I could take ya (I could take ya...) Shawty I could take you there You know I could take ya (I could take ya...) I could take ya(I could take ya...) Shawty I could take you there |
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IYAZ - SOLO 12:13 am
I said I don't want to walk this earth If I gotta do it solo
See how we used to be a team Running the streets Yeah we was living out our dream, ohh You used to be my rider I was your provider Now we separated in two Oh, we was burning up the block, yeah And everybody know when we step in the spot, ohh See, we was like the dynamic duo I'd never thought that you'd go back, but you did, ah Yeah you did
Oh, baby you left and sailed away alone (yeah, alone) And now you got me trapped up on this island With nowhere to get home
And I don't wanna go, go I don't wanna go, go I don't wanna go, no I don't wanna go, no I don't want to walk this earth If I gotta do it solo (solo)
Cuz I was so high And I was so low And I don't wanna walk around alone, so lone I said I don't want to walk this earth If I gotta do it solo (solo) Solo
You asked me pinned onto my top line Put us together And you offered it the rewind See, you give me a purpose Now I'm getting nervous That my heart will never sing again Oh, when we were burning up the airways Didn't know I was from the Virgin Islands or the UK (K) See, we was on the way to the platinum and gold Never thought you'd go back, but you did, yeah Yeah you did
Oh baby you left and sailed away alone (yeah, alone) And now you got me trapped up on this island With nowhere to get home
And I don't wanna go, go I don't wanna go, go I don't wanna go, no I don't wanna go, no I don't want to walk this earth If I gotta do it solo (solo)
Cuz I was so high And I was so low And I don't wanna walk around alone, so lone I said I don't want to walk this earth If I gotta do it solo (solo) Solo
I don't wanna walk S-O-L-O I don't wanna walk S-O-L-O Oh nooo (Oh nooo, solo) I don't wanna walk S-O-L-O
I don't wanna walk S-O-L-O I don't ever wanna let your love go Whoaaa, oh nooo I dont wanna walk S-O-L-O
And I don't wanna go, no I don't wanna go, go I don't wanna go, no I don't wanna go, no I don't want to walk this earth If I gotta do it solo (solo)
Cuz I was so high And I was so low And I don't wanna walk around alone, so lone I said I don't want to walk this earth If I gotta do it solo (solo) Solo |
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BOYS LIKE GIRLS WITH TAYLOR SWIFT - TWO IS BETTER THAN ONE 12:09 am
I remember what you wore on the first day You came into my life And I thought hey You know this could be something 'Cause everything you do and words you say You know that it all takes my breath away And now I'm left with nothing
So maybe it's true, that I can't live without you Well maybe two is better than one But there's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life And you've already got me coming undone And I'm thinking two, is better than one
I remember every look upon your face, The way you roll your eyes, the way you taste You make it hard for breathing 'Cause when I close my eyes and drift away I think of you and everything's okay And finally now, believing
And maybe it's true, that I can't live without you And maybe two is better than one But there's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life And you've already got me coming undone And I'm thinking two, is better than one
Yeah, yeah
I remember what you wore on the first day You came into my life And I thought hey
Maybe it's true, that I can't live without you Maybe two is better than one There's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life And you've already got me coming undone And I'm thinking
Oooh I can't live without you 'Cause baby two is better than one There's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life And I've figured out with all that's said and done Two, is better than one
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B.O.B. - NOTHIN' ON YOU 12:06 am
Protect your girl from Bobby Digital
Sometimes, I find Someone, f***in' with my pussy My money and my ride Tuck my nine inside my hoody
Sometimes, I find Someone, f***in' with my pussy My money and my ride Tuck my nine inside my hoody
Sometimes, I find Someone, f***in' with my pussy My money and my ride Tuck my nine inside my hoody
Sometimes, I find
Catch me if you can bumpin' Rides laced in a van, nothin' Compares when my n****z come in Ride shotgun and Bobby keep the love comin' I'm sittin' pretty and my lovin' is Digi
Fresh dipped out my laboratory, just dropped down 'bout 40 stories Hit the ground, you analog cats ain't got nothin' for me Red and blue mismatched shoe, abandoned your Wu-Wear bandana Play you Vegas type h*** silly, like Dantana
Bubble Hill banger Goose, gold rope thick as hangman noose She had the honey blonde hair mixed, with the chocolate mouse Butterfly tattoo, Boo, let me holla at you And I'll change that tattoo to a Wu-Tang tattoo
New York City ditty bop type slang, girl let's smoke a blantz Hit the Jack Danz and after that we could dance With the Black Widow, gold Benz with the chrome griddle Fat juicy lips, ebony let me taste your spittle
Catch me if you can bumpin' Rides laced in a van, nothin' Compares when my n****z come in Ride shotgun and Bobby keep the love comin'
Hear rap like Angela Bassett for Malcolm X Ice cold golden texts, cassette of Inspectah Deck Uncontrolled substance, earring inside her belly button And one inside her Power-U she said she use for nuttin'
Scream on it, Bobby the black Green Hornet Girl, dream on it, I put the Killa Bee sting on it Rejuvenated, honey kept her throat lubricated Let off so much Chi, Ginseng couldn't recuperate it
Back scratchin', eyes squintin', Dusk to Dawn Quentin' Tarantino type porn, like Lewinsky-Bill Clinton Suck it down with no commercial, Good Power Universal Self Savior Why, B.O.B.B.Y.
Catch me if you can bumpin' Rides laced in a van, nothin' Compares when my n****z come in Ride shotgun and Bobby keep the love comin' I'm sittin' pretty and my lovin' is Digi
Girl, scream on it, Bobby the black Green Hornet C'mon dream on it, the Killa Bee sting on it Screw the top off the boilin' pot, girl you must be boilin' hot Sit on my unfalling cock, let me strike your G spot
Catch me if you can bumpin' Rides laced in a van, nothin' Compares when my n****z come in Ride shotgun and Bobby keep the love comin' I'm sittin' pretty and my lovin' is Digi
Yo, kept a n**** well fed, put seven braids in my head Pillow soft as cobweb, Egyptian cotton bedspread Lyin' deep between the legs, I mix the sperm with the eggs Bust off about a keg, she called it creamy nutmeg
Catch me if you can bumpin' Rides laced in a van, nothin' Compares when my n****z come in Ride shotgun and Bobby keep the love comin' I'm sittin' pretty and my lovin' is Digi
Throw on my high beams, her breasts was like two scoops of ice cream I scream, you scream, we all want, ice cream Bone until she fall asleep, she can have a nice dream I scream, you scream, we all want the ice cream
Catch me if you can bumpin' Rides laced in a van, nothin' Compares when my n****z come in Ride shotgun and Bobby keep the love comin' I'm sittin' pretty and my lovin' is Digi
And my lovin' is Digi And my lovin' And my lovin' And my lovin' is Digi
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