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Music » Recently Played » Oct. 6, 2012 » 7 pm
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DRIICKY GRAHAM - SNAPBACKS & TATTOOS 7:58 pm
Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that 'cause cash rules All that 'cause cash rules
Show off your hats Show off your tatts Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that 'cause cash rules
Okay now snapbacks and tattoos Rap phat I'm that dude My backpack got cash that I make an ass clap like tap sh***
I'm international Y'all n****s vaginal I pass through, fresh to death You've now entered swag school
Ladies holding kisses Swag as cold as sickness Teen Driicky tatted on 'em 'cause their asses so ridiculous In the 'Mazzi, paparazzi
Man they can't control the pictures M.O.B. tat, screaming money over b****es My clothes and tatts they're all custom though Something that you ain't accustom to
Don't collapse with the Huxtables H*** like hats they adjustable This is for my ladies and my fellas getting gravy But your body's marked up, like the train back in the 80s
I've been through the test Now, ink on my chest Trying to triple my chest I spit through the rest Buy you a Mitchell & Ness Fly and it'll fit you the best
From NY to L.A. North Cackalack to Baton Rouge All across the latitude Everybody rockin' them
Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that 'cause cash rules All that 'cause cash rules
Show off your hats Show off your tatts Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that 'cause cash rules
In my hood they wear them snapbacks and tattoos Clack clack and snatch jewels Pack tools, crap shoot And sell crack in glass tubes
Our chicks? Attitude Hard enough to get at a dude Tatted up, fattest butt Suck it off, vacuum
Trips to Miami, Inc. After that, Lowrider When I say we're balling trick I don't mean no Globetrotter
Driicky is a monster, ain't a heir up in his safe Since I murder raps, I should tat a tear up on my face Can't you hear this flow? It's evil Can't be near us close to lethal
Y'all are weird Yo I'm just here to spit 'bout piercings, clothes, and needles Grab some cheer up for the people Rappers fear 'cause most
I don't have to smoke I rap the dope considered so illegal To all my G's up, can I just get a witness If you're inked up, throw your feet up Or you're stylin' in a Mitch-Ness
Ain't leaving out my females I'm talking 'bout that ass too Show 'em all Roll Call Let them b****es know we wear them
Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that 'cause cash rules All that 'cause cash rules
Show off your hats Show off your tatts Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back Snapbacks and tattoos Snapbacks and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks All that 'cause cash rules
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KATY PERRY - FIREWORK 7:54 pm
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag, drifting through the wind Wanting to start again? Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin Like a house of cards, one blow from caving in
Do you ever feel already buried deep? 6 feet under screams, but no one seems to hear a thing Do you know that there's still a chance for you 'Cause there's a spark in you
You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine Just own the night like the 4th of July
'Cause baby you're a firework Come on, show 'em what you're worth Make 'em go "oh, oh, oh" As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Baby, you're a firework Come on, let your colors burst Make 'em go "oh, oh, oh" You're gonna leave 'em falling down-own-own
You don't have to feel, like a waste of space You're original, cannot be replaced If you only knew, what the future holds After a hurricane, comes a rainbow
Maybe your reason why, all the doors are closed So you could open one that leads you to the perfect room Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow And when it's time you know
You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine Just own the night like the 4th of July
'Cause baby you're a firework Come on, show 'em what you're worth Make 'em go "oh, oh, oh" As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Baby, you're a firework Come on, let your colors burst Make 'em go "oh, oh, oh" You're gonna leave 'em falling down-own-own
Boom, boom, boom Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon It's always been inside of you, you, you And now it's time to let it though
'Cause baby you're a firework Come on, show 'em what you're worth Make 'em go "oh, oh, oh" As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Baby, you're a firework Come on, let your colors burst Make 'em go "oh, oh, oh" You're gonna leave 'em falling down-own-own
Boom, boom, boom Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon Boom, boom, boom Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon |
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USHER - NUMB 7:51 pm
I've been looking at you Turning brothers down, song after song Well, it's time for me to holla now Your body is calling, don't fight it Ooh I like it
You're dancing all alone What's that all about? You're so fine But it's time for me to call you out Watch out, I'll straight run up on you Girl I want you
You're the hottest thing in the club tonight Having visions of making love tonight With you constantly to the break of dawn We can shake the spot if you say it's on, oh baby
Dancing so close, got me up like whoa We're doing the most is living with you possible? Your body is saying you want to And I want you, oh baby
More than you know sugar if only for one night I'll make you feel like you've been to paradise It's all up to you, tell me something baby I know one thing
You're the hottest thing in the club tonight Having visions of making love tonight With you constantly to the break of dawn We can shake the spot if you say it's on
You're the hottest thing in the club tonight Having visions of making love tonight With you constantly to the break of dawn We can shake the spot if you say it's on
Baby tell me, what's on your mind? Do you think that I'm being too forward Oh baby by coming at you, this way I can't help myself
You're the hottest thing in the club tonight Having visions of making love tonight With you constantly to the break of dawn We can shake the spot if you say it's on
You're the hottest thing in the club tonight Visions of making love tonight With you constantly to the break of dawn We can shake the spot if you say it's on
You're the hottest thing, club tonight Visions of making love tonight With you constantly, break of dawn Shake the spot
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AVICII - LEVELS (ID) 7:43 pm
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PUFF DADDY - I'LL BE MISSING YOU 7:39 pm
Yeah, this right here goes out to everyone who's lost someonethat they Truly loved... Check it out...
Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show I laced the track, you locked the flow So far from hangin' on the block for dough Notorius they got to know that Life ain't always what it seem to be Words can't express what you mean to me! Even though you're gone we still a team Thru your family I'll fulfill your dreams In the future can't wait to see if you'll open up the gates for me Reminisce sometime the night they took my friend Try to black it out, but it plays again When it's real feelings hard to conceal Can't imagine all the pain I feel Give anything to hear half your breath I know you still livin' your life after death
Every step I take Every move I make Every single day Everytime I pray I'll be missing you
Thinking of the day When you went away What a life to take What a bond to break I'll be missing you
(We miss you)
It's kinda hard wit you not around Know you in Heaven smilin' down Watching us while we pray for you Everyday we pray for you Till the day we meet again In my heart is where I keep you friend Memories give me the strength I need to proceed Strength I need to believe My thoughts, Big, I just can't define Wish I could turn back the hands of time Us and the six shop for new clothes and kicks You and me takin' flics Makin' hits, stages they receive you on Still can't believe you're gone Give anything to hear half your breath I know you still livin' your life after death
Every step I take Every move I make Every single day Everytime I pray I'll be missing you
Thinking of the day When you went away What a life to take What a bond to break I'll be missing you
Somebody tell me why...
One that morning When this life is over I know, I'll see your face
Every night I pray Every step I take Every move I make Every single day Every night I pray Every step I take Every move I make Every single day Every night I pray Every step I take Every move I make Every single day Every night I pray Every step I take Every move I make Every single day
Every step I take Every move I make Every single day Everytime I pray I'll be missing you
Thinking of the day When you went away What a life to take What a bond to break I'll be missing you
Every step I take Every move I make Every single day Everytime I pray I'll be missing you
(I'll be missing you)
Thinking of the day
(Thinking of the day)
When you went away What a life to take What a bond to break I'll be missing you
(I'll be missing you)
One that morning When this life is over I know, I'll see your face
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BRUNO MARS - LOCKED OUT OF HEAVEN 7:36 pm
I gotta find my way out of this hell, you got me into, My baby's sleepin in anothers bed, It's like i'm dreamin that walls are closing in on me, I just wanna know you care.
I wanna find out why, you didnt choose to stay,baby, You got me going crazy
Ooo... my baby she got me oh no... she left me a prisoner inside my words, ooo...... my baby she got me oh no.. she locked me in prison like a criminal
Everyday's the same, your word, lied away, when all you go and done isnt me, i can see you now, your long brown hair and your white wedding gown, baby im missing you...
I wanna find out why, you didnt choose to stay oh..., oh ya..., Ooo... my baby she got me oh no... she left me a prisoner inside my words, ooo... my baby she got me oh no.. she locked me in prison like a criminal
I can't stop this, all this daydreaming , i gotta do my time... i ooo... i can't get out, i don't wanna feel this way, save me from this misery...
I wanna find out why, you didnt choose to stay, baby..., you got me going crazy...
Ooo... my baby she got me oh no... she left me a prisoner inside my words, ooo...... my baby she got me oh no.. she locked me in prison like a criminal
I promise to love ya, hold ya, even when time got hard and i can still see us being forever, but now we're falling apart...
I wanna find out why, you didnt choose to stay, baby... you got me, ooo... my baby she got me oh no... she left me a prisoner inside my words, ooo...... my baby she got me oh no.. she locked me in prison like a criminal
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AFROJACK - TAKE OVER CONTROL 7:32 pm
Let's go take a ride in your car I will take the passenger seat Baby, we don't have to go far Unless you wanna show Me a lovely place out of town Where you feel most at ease Well you are the one that I like Always will be
I think it's time to let you know The way I feel when you take hold One single touch from you, I'm gone Still got the rush when I'm alone I think it is time I let you know Take all of me, I will devote You set me free, my body's yours It feels the best when you're involved
I want you to take over control Take over control Take take take take over control Oh oh oh, I want you to take over control Plug it in and turn me on
I want you to take over control Take over control Take take take take over control Oh oh oh, I want you to take over control Plug it in and turn me on
Baby, baby, can't you see? That I'm giving all of me So, it's up to you now We could let time pass away I'll make an excuse to play But, it's up to you now
Just wanna fulfill your needs While you're taking over me So, what do you want now? Take a picture, make a show 'Cause nobody has to know All the ways that we get down
I want you to take over control Take over control Take take take take over control Oh oh oh, I want you to take over control Plug it in and turn me on
Oh, oh whoa oh Oh, oh whoa ooh oh Plug it in and turn me on Oh, oh whoa oh Oh, oh whoa ooh oh Plug it in and turn me on
I want you to take over control Take over control Take take take take over control Oh oh oh, I want you to take over control Plug it in and turn me on
Oh, oh whoa oh Oh, oh whoa ooh oh Plug it in and turn me on Oh, oh whoa oh Oh, oh whoa ooh oh Plug it in and turn me on |
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OWL CITY - GOOD TIME 7:29 pm
I brush my teeth and look in the mirror And laugh out loud as I'm beaming from ear to ear I'd rather pick flowers instead of fights And rather than flaunt my style I'd flash you a smile of clean pearly whites
I've been to the dentist a thousand times So I know the drill, I smooth my hair Sit back in the chair But somehow I still get the chills
"Have a seat", he says pleasantly As he shakes my hand and practically laughs at me "Open up nice and wide", he says peering in And with a smirk he says, "Don't have a fit This'll just pinch a bit", as he tries not to grin
When hygienists leave on long vacations That's when dentists scream And lose their patience
Talking only brings the toothaches on Because I say the stupidest things So if my result goes south I'll swallow my pride with an Aspirin And shut my mouth
Golf and alcohol don't mix And that's why I don't drink and drive Because good grief, I'd knock out my teeth And have to kiss my smile goodbye
I've been to the dentist a thousand times So I know the drill, I smooth my hair Sit back in the chair But somehow I still get the chills |
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PITBULL - DON'T STOP THE PARTY 7:25 pm
Hey Lil’ Jon, know we tell these boys When they campin' out with the blunt, right? We tell ‘em puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass I said puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass
I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky
I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? I do I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? Me too
I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? I do I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? Me too
You know the drill, break it up, break it up You know the drill, roll it up, roll it up You know the drill, light it up, light it up You know the drill, smoke it up, smoke it up
Now, puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass You f***in’ up the rotation, that thang there burnin’ fast This ain't a joke, stop playin’, I need to smoke This thang can get dirty and I ain't talkin’ ‘bout sprinklin’ coke
I need that sticky icky, that Miami crippy That Washington high purple, watch out that thang will hurt you I need that Cali chronic, damn, a Chico on it Some of that Seattle supersonic will have you like Nevada want it f***ed up
That’s right high as a kite Now roll the next one and pass me the light ‘Cause we ready for sure, ready to go Ready to blow, let's roll
I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky
I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? I do I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? Me too
I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? I do I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? Me too
If thirty's the new twenty, Patron's the new Henney Roll in a new Bentley, blowin’ like two twenty That ain't the price of the car, now that's a half ounce of piff, dawg You gotta have a strong chest just to hit the raw
Or you'll be coughin’ up a lung Harlem, where we from so of course we gettin’ drunk twisted We hit the parties, poppin’ bottles just for fun Smokin’ weed in your club, call the coppers, let ‘em come
Miami, Trey O Five, we cop it out the bro house A generator so the lights don't go out A big profit in that greenery We now stoppin’ by the beach just for scenery
When here it's 45, up here it's 65 Meet you in Carolina, get it for 55 We got them pounds, n**** ‘cause everyday we hustlin’ It's heavy cake and druggin’ it, so heavyweight we smuggle it
I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky? I got that sticky icky, icky, icky
I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? I do I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? Me too
I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? I do I smell that sticky, oh yeah Who got that sticky? Me too
Puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass I said puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass Puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass I said puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass
Puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass I said puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass Puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass I said puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass
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TYGA - RACK CITY 7:23 pm
[Intro]Rack-Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Mugga on the beat Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Ten-ten-ten, twenties on ya titties b**** 100 deep VIP, no guest list T-Raw you don't know who you f***ing wit'? Got my other b**** f***ing wit' my other b**** F***ing all night n**** we ain't celibate Make it sound too dope I ain't selling it Bar fresher than a motherf***ing peppermint Gold leather man last king killing s*** Young money young money yeah we getting rich Get ya grandmom off my d*** (ha ha) Girl you know what it is Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Ten-ten-ten, twenties, and them fifties b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Ten-ten-ten, twenties, and them fifties b**** I'm a motherf***ing star (star) Look at the paint on the car (car) Too much rim make the ride to hard Tell that b**** hop out, walk the boulevard I need my money pronto Get it in the morning like Alonzo Green got cheese like a nacho If you ain't got no ass b**** wear poncho Head hancho got my seat back N**** staring at me don't get bapped Got my shirt off the club to packed It's too turned going up like gas Goddamn pulled out my rags Mike- T-t-t-tatted up on my back All the h*** love me you know what it is Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Ten-ten-ten, twenties, and them fifties b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b**** Ten-ten-ten, twenties, and them fifties b**** Throwing hunnids-hunnids Hunnids-hunnids Throwing hunnids-hunnids Rack-Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b****. Hunnids-hunnids Throwing hunndids-hunnids. Rack-Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b****. Throwing hunnids-hunnids Hunnids-hunnids Throwing hunnids-hunnids Rack-Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b****. Hunnids-hunnids Throwing hunndids-hunnids. Rack-Rack City b**** Rack-Rack City b****. |
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WONDER GIRLS - LIKE MONEY 7:20 pm
I've seen the President's feet When he walks down the street He's gotta stovepipe hat He's got wooden teeth
Gonna make a big scene With a nuclear bomb gonna rent a limousine With his sunglasses on
His girlfriend's name is Kathy Fong She blew his mind from the here beyond She sold him out to the LSC
They cleaned him up, put him on T.V And that's why I wanna testify It's as easy as this He's gonna show up and get his kicks
He's got the band (The band) The girls
(The girls) The money He's got the band (The band)
The girls (The girls) The money, alright
They threw him up 'cause they could not wait To see his bent out face on a dinner plate They shot his heart full of electrolights But check the calibration was not quite right
Well, that's right, he's lie'n on the floor And then they want some more He's flying high and looking bored
He's got the band (The band) The girls (The girls) The money
He's got the band (The band) The girls (The girls) The money
If you wanna rock Los Angeles Ya gotta live with your mom and dad This guitar is a lie'n, love is alive Get while the gettin's good
Heart breaker
He's got the band The girls, the money He's got the band The girls, the money
Hey, I saw a letter from you It's got profit and why it's wrong And it's time to shed your skin And then it said to light this war I said, he's got the band
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KESHA - TIK TOK 7:12 pm
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy Grab my glasses, I'm out the door - I'm gonna hit this city Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack 'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back I'm talking - pedicure on our toes, toes Trying on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowing up our phones, phones Drop-topping, playing our favorite CDs Pulling up to the parties Trying to get a little bit tipsy
Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party don't stop no Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh
Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party don't stop no Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh
Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of beer Ain't got no money in my pocket, but I'm already here And now the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger But we kick 'em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
I'm talking about - everybody getting crunk, crunk Boys trying to touch my junk, junk Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk Now, now - we goin' til they kick us out, out Or the police shut us down, down Police shut us down, down Po-po shut us -
Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party don't stop no Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh
Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party don't stop no Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh
DJ, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With my hands up You got me now You got that sound Yeah, you got me DJ, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With my hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up
No, the party don't start 'til I walk in
Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party don't stop no Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh
Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party don't stop no Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh |
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ALEX CLARE - TOO CLOSE 7:08 pm
You know I'm not one to break promises I don't want to hurt you but I need to breathe At the end of it all, you're still my best friend But there's something inside that I need to release Which way is right, which way is wrong How do I say that I need to move on You know we're headed separate ways
And it feels like I am just too close to love you There's nothing I can really say I can't lie no more, I can't hide no more Got to be true to myself And it feels like I am just too close to love you So I'll be on my way
You've given me more that I can return Yet there's oh so much that you deserve There's nothing to say, nothing to do, I've nothing to give I must leave without you You know we're headed separate ways
And it feels like I am just too close to love you There's nothing I can really say I can't lie no more, I can't hide no more Got to be true to myself And it feels like I am just too close to love you So I'll be on my way
So I'll be on my way
And it feels like I am just too close to love you There's nothing that I can really say I can't lie no more, I can't hide no more Got to be true to myself And it feels like I am just too close to love you So I'll be on my way
So I'll be on my way So I'll be on my way |
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PINK - BLOW ME (ONE LAST KISS) 7:05 pm
Lily pink what do you think of in your head Well, I s'pose I'd like to know what's in your heart and how it grows Coil rows of things I threw up in your face Sharpened pain again and again in your face
It's only 'cause I like to make A slide slow into your warm insides Bright and thick your head it sits up at the top Taking swings I try to bring you down knock you off your balance
Your logic attracts You break apart and find your bloody heart Lily pink what do you think of Lily pink what do you think of |
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RIHANNA - DIAMONDS 7:01 pm
Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah Ah yeah, yeah, yeah Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, yeah Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, yeah
They can say whatevah I'ma do whatevah No pain is forevah Yup, you know this
Tougher than a lion Ain't no need in tryin' I live where the sky ends Yup, you know this
Never lyin', truth tella That Rihanna rain just won't let up All black on, black top shades Black top Maybach
I'ma rock this s*** like fashion hasn't Goin' 'til they say stop And my runway never looked so clear Put the hottest b**** in heels right here
No fear, and while you're getting your cry on I'm getting my fly on Sincere, I see you aimin' at my pedestal I betta' let ya know
That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard Too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard
(Ah yeah, yeah, yeah) That Rihanna rain just won't let up (Ah yeah, yeah, yeah) That Rihanna rain just won't let up (Ah yeah, yeah, yeah) That Rihanna rain just won't let up Too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard
All up on it, know you want to clone it Ain't like me, that chick too phony Ride this beat, beat, beat like a pony Meet me at the top, top, top It's gettin' lonely
Who think they test me now? Run through yo town, I'll shut it down Brilliant, resilient Fan mail from 27 million
And I want it all It's gonna take more than that Hope that ain't all you got I need it all, the money, the fame, the cars, the clothes
I can't just let you run up on me like that All on me like that, yeah I see you aimin' at my pedestal So I think I gotta let ya know
That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard Too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard
Go hard or go home, back to your residence Soon the red dogs get a block back to the presidents I used to run my old block like Obama did You don't gotta believe me, go ask my momma then
Couldn't even come in my room, smell like a kilo Look like me and two of my boys playin' casino Cali's all I keep in my bag in California Tell them to give me back my swag, they try to clone me
You see my Louis Chucks, Louis flag, Louis frames Louis belt What that make me, Louis Mane?
I'm in the all white party wearin' all black With my new black watch called the heart attack Cardiac arrest, cardiac a-wrist Yeah, they say they hard, they ain't hard as this
Hard! The one word describes me And if I wasn't doin' this You know where I be, too hard
Where them girls talkin' trash? Where them girls talkin' trash? Where they at, where they at, where they at?
Where them bloggers girls at? Where them bloggers girls at? Where they at, where they at, where they at?
Where ya lighters at? Where ya lighters at? Where they at, where they at, where they at? Too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard
That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I-I-I-I'm so hard Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard That I-I-I-I'm so hard So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard That I, I, I
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