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High Note - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 12:04:00 +0000

SCARFACE LYRICS Send "High Note" Ringtone to your Cell  "High Note"[Verse 1]She steady tellin' me her dude ain't the type she like And the reason she ain't leavin' is 'cause "he's so nice" On Due to special occasions like birthday shit That's election just in need for some birthday dick You can spend it with your man y'all can walk them malls Tear that motherfucker down I just want your draws That's why I'm laughing everytime you call 'cause I know that you're in love with how I broke it off The nigga strokes too soft and she a beast in bed And when she fucks she talks pussy is deep and wet And I don't need the taxes I don't sweat the bitch And sworn and damn and that's some texas shit and I won't fuck's em on the first day, I peeps they mind So they know that what they havin more important than mine And when I'm deep inside with speed devine I'm movin grown she screamin hard, which means that I'm... [Chorus (girl screamin in the background)]Makin you hit the high notes (she hittin' the high note) Makin you hit the high notes (hey you hittin' the high note baby) Makin you hit the high notes (I can makin you hit the high note) [Verse 2] From doing daily at the movies going out the broads Make you look like you're a couple when it's not at all How it is in actualities you close your mouth We do better gettin' tracin' down important talk Understands that you got a man is probably not In the end is something both is something seasons out And even if we are just friends that don't justify You being seeing with a boy like him 'cause boy that's bad and they know before it's over You be bend over my sofa while I bust that ass And while that nigga takin' pictures of you behind your clothes Sendin' roses to your office while he's crying and soars Stuck wonder while you leavin mouth in the cloth She's floppin' with your business what somebody been told She was probably a hoe, probably somebody you know On your cell phone dial while you hittin' that note Now we squeezin it for... [Chorus][Verse 3] If she a hoe in the beginning she's a hoe for life And I can't understand how niggaz make these hoes they wife You got hoes that's filipino you got hoes that's white You got hoes from Puerto Rico that's just cold as ice And it is what it is ain't no changin' the facts It was a shame when you only thought they came in black Now how insane is that, had a change of heart Though you have a worth then it came a pork Then she hangs with boys you need to tell your broad Said until she met him she never came this hard And the shamest part while you at home relax I make her eyes, I try to brake her motherfuckin back On the balcony bend over lookin bad as hell Finger fuckin her and slappin on that ass as well See then inhales that long excel, and then you hear The sounds of an orgasm yeah, yeah I was...[...]



Who Are They (feat. K-Rino, Slim Thug) - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 12:02:00 +0000

SCARFACE LYRICS Send "Who Are They" Ringtone to your Cell  "Who Are They"(feat. K-Rino, Slim Thug)Huh[Verse 1 - Scarface]You see a nigga with his game tight, money with a name like'Face (Face Mob), havin his way, the homie did his thing, right?You just a peon, the type of bitch I'd pee onHigh sidin a nigga, rollin in a Neon, now what the fuck was she on?I'm "Prime Time" bitch like Deion (yeah)I Spinks on a ho like LeonAnd you are just a castaway, so get your ass awayInstead of fuckin you, I'd masturbateI shouldn't of had to wait, I think you blew your big chanceYou rejected when I asked about the eighth grade danceNow I'm big time, like my homeboy RandyPlus I'm pushin a Porsche with drop top pantiesIt's just like candy but I ain't hammyYo ho, so yo, ass can't hand meShit, fuck your cell phone bitch, you can keep thatBroke, you ain't know a motherfucker, where was she at?[Chorus - Female]I think I remember you, from way back when, but how can I be sure?That's so long ago and since then we both have grownBut look at you, you're amazinWhat's so, crazy, I know how niggaz do'Cause they get money, change and don't remember who they are[Verse 2 - K-Rino]Listen, in high school with the females, I was rarely selectedI got rejected by the ones the damn nerds rejectedIf I wore a shirt Monday, this is true, I ain't lyinBy the end of the week you probably saw it two more timesI was discouraged by the microscopic size of my bankBut stayed constantly motivated to rise in the ranksI used to be a bottom feeder, lowest man on the totemBut I showed a mass like the transit sit on my scrotumGettin fed by my music and it's all clean workAnd the used to be prom queen is a Walgreens clerkI would dream about bein with ya, wantin to kiss on yaNow I let my damn bladder bust before I piss on yaMe and 'face second to none, makin records for funYou thirty-seven at the strip club gettin naked for onesBut I ain't trippin, you can hit the room with me, it's fineAnd when I bust one on her chin, I'm like "clean up on aisle nine!" (yeah)[Chorus - Unknown Female]I think I remember you, from way back when, but how can I be sure?That's so long ago and since then we both have grownBut look at you, you're amazinWhat's so, crazy, is I know how niggaz do'Cause they get money, change and don't remember who they are[Verse 3 - Slim Thug]Thugga, huhA (Bitch Ain't) never been (Shit) to meI've been screamin that since "Chronic" popped back in '93Back when I was broke in the hood on my assI couldn't get away when the bitch drove pastNow a nigga seein cash so fast, things changeSame bitch askin for a ride in the RangeLookin at a nigga strange, 'cause I ain't tryin to entertainConversation about her becomin my mainI'm like "bitch, you must of fell and bump your brainAnd think you fuckin with a lame, nope not me mayneI ain't got shit for ya, matter fact, I don't know yaThat's all I'm a show ya, 'cause that's all a nigga owe yaUsed to be fine, big titties and behindHad a few kids, now your belly bigger than mineStomach lookin like you had a fight with a lionI ain't fuckin with you bitch, move around"[Chorus - Female]I think I remember you, from way back when, but how can I be sure?That's so long ago and since then we both have grownBut look at you, you're amazinWhat's so, crazy, is I know how niggaz do'Cause they get money, change and don't remember who they are (they are, they are ...)[...]



Redemption Song - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:58:00 +0000

SCARFACE LYRICS Send "Redemption Song" Ringtone to your Cell  "Redemption Song"I'm too hard to kill, I refuse to dieSweat tears and blood, paid dues aliveIn these streets I roam, I've been blessed to liveCould've easily got caught up in my yesteryearsBut I'm here~! My story remains the sameI ain't changed a bit, I speak words of painFrom a frozen heart, lost what's left to loseI'm alone and what I promise is death to youAnd it's true my only fear is I have noneMy conscience makes me keep me to myself cause I blast oneAnd I can fall asleep right next to a dead manI'm cold, I put bullet holes all off in your headbandSo, bring me death cause I've been itchin to seeif it's an afterlife, aim it at me, cock it and squeezePlease... back to back to back to back to back to back, niggaFrom my first fuckin album niggaAnd I still can't be fucked with, trust meI'm the truth in here, I give up what's realNot afraid to die, not afraid to killBut afraid to lie, and too scared to stealCause what's mine is mine, and what's his is hisIn these streets it's clear, punishment's severeIf that line is crossed that's when them guys appearIt's like nothin you've seen, so fuck what you've heardIt ain't what you believe, cause it's deeper than wordsIf that silence is broke then somebody's comin to blowholes in yo' upper body, leavin a bloody coatto be viewed by these dues who feel like thisWhen it's enough said it's bloodshed, believe that shit niggaCause we that sick nigga, you see that bitch - get her!Cause he that snitch nigga, so squeeze that's it figurethat you watch what you say, you say it and dieWhat you cherish is close to me so don't testifyStraight up hood nigga, made it rappinYeah, caught a break huhMy life put down in words homeyThat's some real shit, yoA rapper - you hated to love, respected and fearedwhat I'm capable of there's nothin they say in our earsI'm a soldier for fortune, I've got murderous plotsPlus I'm suicidal, walkin this parking lotWith my dangerous thoughts, I'm a dangerous dudeWhen I up it and cock the hammer I'm aimin dudeI came in to do, I'm a killing machineAnd with life comes a price so I triple the feeWhen it's trippin with me, either you win or you loseIn the end he who wins is he who finishes foolsI'm sentencin you, to a home in the seaWith the lint in your pockets, you rolled with weedExposin the weak, you hoes fin' to sleepwith the fishes bitches and y'all should know the demeanorYeah, everything that I say I am nigga I amKnow the rest of you motherfuckers wish you could be that realI tell you what my nigga, be real with your motherfuckin selfI am Facemob nigga~! I am the best niggaI am the back to back to back to back niggaY'knahmsayin? Yeah[...]



It's Not A Game - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:53:00 +0000

SCARFACE LYRICS Send "It's Not A Game" Ringtone to your Cell  "It's Not A Game"[Scarface]It's danger in the streets these daysMan how the fuck am I gon' keep me paid?Believe me mayne; if I got to die I got to goThis was all never sure cause danger life I knowIt was all about the diamond chains, or the ride and bankSmoke and listen to the Isleys sangWould I ride the same? Dawg, probably notLaid back reminiscin on the times I shotDare all motherfuckers trippin in them parkin lotsIf it was war niggaz wanted it was war they gotI'm a nigga, a real nigga, a quick thankerthat would hesitate to aim and see the chamberDischarge the cartridges that the hollow-point came fromYou can hide but you cain't runYeah, and he just started what can not be stoppedAnd fucked up cause you were thinkin you could not be got[Chorus: repeat 2X]This is not a gameNiggaz want a lifestyle with finer thangsHustlin to come up on these diamond chains, diamond rangsRunnin on the daily out here tryin to slang[Scarface]Now analyzin all the wrong I've doneI'm surprised I ain't dead I guess the good die youngI put a hole in a nigga head, fuck why runfrom a lazy motherfucker cause he flashed his gunWe ain't cut from the same shit, nigga I'm a shooterIf I show I got a pistol best believe I'ma shoot astupid motherfucker down, shoot a motherfucker downChalk his ass in the dirt with a bullet in his mouthAnd I won't lose sleep cause when it come time for me to pay the piperFuck it, I've been tryin to meetYeah~! So please believe that when it's time to showI'll be ready with my arms crossed, dyin to goAnd I won't shed tears, I'm respected hereAnd you won't hear things you'd expect to hearI rejected fear; and I don't wanna be another second hereBut the question is, is he lettin me live?[Chorus][Scarface]Right here the pros and consCause life's way deeper than the frozen armThey might streetsweep you if you're holdin onMy Sunday School teacher taught us Job in songs, another soul is goneShe couldn't have told me shitCause all I wanna do right here is fold me gripAnd she talks to me in codes and all I know is bricksLearn how to rock me up an O I coulda sold for six, instead she sold me tricksSo now I plead my caseThe cops all on me tryin to bleed my safeMy pops all on me tryin to squeeze my faceBut I'm not gon' squeal so I'ma need my space, back up I need my spaceMomma ain't raised no ratThe word got back and niggaz paid for thatYo' ass got served and never made it backYour ass had birds a nigga laid you flat, and then he raid your stackThat's how the game is played[Chorus][...]



Still Here (feat. Shateish) - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:49:00 +0000

SCARFACE LYRICS Send "Still Here" Ringtone to your Cell  "Still Here"(feat. Shateish)[Verse 1 (Scarface)]Up early in the morning, waken by the sound of my cell phone, Donny hathaway singing on the ringtone. Was a homie that I went to school with, tellin me life wasnt shit to fool with. These young niggas steady dyin' over dumb shit, fast money for your soul, now your done with. You hear the gun click. [gunshot]Blood stains on the walls and carpet, pain and the hardships of a father identifyin' his child from a photo of the plan, with his brains blown out now. Lets rewind to where it all took place, started off in math class early that day. Hey! Its high school, and everybodys tryin to earn a rep and he gone gun shot a homie to death. The impossible is happenin, children are left to make decisions. Do ya let 'em die or kill them urself? [Chorus (Shateish)]As I look at my life.. Remembering where ive been. I may not have been here. Cuda been in the gutter, drowning in my tears. I remember how hard it is on the block. (Yeahhhh) Everytime you turn around somebody got shot.. Oooooh, but im still here. Im still here. [Verse 2:]Another homie got murdered in the dope house, ass pocket full of money, chillin' gettin' smoked out. Two shots hit him in his face when he blast it, frame pictured, and its closed casket. This is so tragic. I see death on every block I turn, its just not my turn. Live the same lifestyle, cash money to burn. Weed blowin' steady slippin' in the darkest term. When it feels like real life, knowin' is next. Rep to take it, be the last left, humble yourself. In slow-mo you see your wholse life flashin' that second from the beginning, back to the end and that lesson is nothin short of what a nigga expect. Livin' life like this, this is duly respect. And I refuse to give debt. [Chorus:]As I look at my life.. Remembering where ive been. I may not have been here. Cuda been in the gutter, drowning in my tears. I remember how hard it is on the block. (Yeahhhh) Everytime you turn around somebody got shot.. Oooooh, but im still here. Im still here. [Verse 3:]Yeah I remember, we tatted are names on our arms for fun. Writin rest in piece for the dead and gone. Thats just me, and I aint the one to stunt, but seems like im losing somebody every other month. Thats why I walk through the hood tryin' talk to the hood, but some niggas is lost in the hood. and we blind to that fact, that we actin' like they wanted us to act. White man versus black. Reason I aint vote for my iraqs 'cos I love 'em. They gonna want him hanged after that. In god we trust, what? (what?) Money or the life of a soldier sent to die in the war in a fight, that never should took place. Mary K-K-K used to be a great place (great place), now I guess we save face (save face). John McCain hates niggas, (hates niggas) on Martin Lutha King day. (hahahahaha) Go Figure. [Chorus:]As I look at my life.. Remembering where ive been. I may not have been here. Cuda been in the gutter, drowning in my tears. I remember how hard it is on the block. (Yeahhhh) Everytime you turn around somebody got shot.. Oooooh, but im still here. Im still here.[...]



Can't Get Right (feat. Bilal) - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:49:00 +0000

SCARFACE LYRICS Send "Can't Get Right" Ringtone to your Cell  "Can't Get Right"(feat. Bilal)[Scarface]These are the last days, settle inLook at the turmoil our kids left the ghetto inThey bustin metal and, ain't got remorse for the innocentIt's just another nigga in the morgueMy momma's pregnant with a son she should abortCause she ain't knowin what I'm fin' to be facin is nothin shortof a, racially motivated killin cause them boyssee a nigga as only a third of a human, {?}Every time I see a cracker with a badge, I'm in aweCause I'm knowin how he feel, and I'm just bein realI don't hate and I don't preach it ain't no motherfuckin secretWe ain't first class citizens, and we ain't second eitherNeed to, get up and get out, and cut that bullshit outNigga get yo' own you strugglin at this bitch houseThe lack of makin money make a motherfucker bendIf you'd rather me than you die in the end, again and again[Chorus: Bilal]I made it over to dry landbut still wound up sinkin in quicksandI'm tryin Lord, I just can't get rightPaid the bills on MondayEven went to church on SundayBut I, but I, but I just can't get right[Scarface]I lay in bed lookin up at the ceilingas the fan turns in a circle, thinkin 'bout my evilSeein end on my TV, bombs in the skiesover Baghdad they fight but they don't know whyWhat they said about Hussein, was a God damn lieRaised a war against a religion for oil, don't lieI seen, kids from the hood livin like they gon' diewith the mindset of be broke or let's go get highWith the people livin so crazy how we gon' get byGasoline five dolars, how the fuck we gon' drive?Can't afford to fill our prescriptions so we all gon' dieCVS is slangin dope on every block worldwideSince, spies up and had the dope game on fineThen it's only right for one nigga to go get mine huhIf they injured how they gon' survive?If they stuck at the bottom how the fuck they gon' ride?[Chorus][Scarface]Ain't life a muh'fucker, first you think you got it, then itall falls apart in front your eyes, try to stop it, but it'spart of the plan that was written by the manGot me down on my knees and my hands, prayinForgive me Lord, thank the Lord I'm aliveCause I'm knowin deep down I coulda diedI shed so many tears lost so many peersIn the grave or the penitentiary facin 20 yearsPourin beers on the corner, cause Frankie told me {?} lonelyI was high livin blind to the fact that they sold us outAmerica the Beautiful, there's a funeralon every day of the month, tryin to get our knees upHuh, it's another chance under these circumstancesMy people ain't advancin, but if we prayMaybe we'll get to live our life in the sun'stead of livin on the blocks dyin young, here I come[...]



Forgot About Me (feat. Lil Wayne, Bun B) - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:45:00 +0000

SCARFACE LYRICS Send "Forgot About Me" Ringtone to your Cell  "Forgot About Me"(feat. Lil Wayne, Bun B)"I know they miss yoooooou..." - [Billy Paul][Chorus: sampled from Billy Paul's "Just a Prisoner"]It seems like every-BODY, everybody, everybodyEverybody forgotten about me..Will I ever, ever, EVER, be free?Huh, uh, HUH?[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]Just when they thought it was safeI picked up the phone and called it a dayI bought a new car, caught a new case - fuck itThe harder I walk, the ground shall shakeStompin, the harder I march, the ground will breakI am, groundbreakin, like an earthquake, heh-hehYeah, I run this shit, but I'll tackle itYou want me to break it down, I'ma fracture itMy mind is wanderin, I can't find itBut ten times outta ten, my mind on the mon-eyBandana around my head like I know karateAnd I'll wax a nigga's ass like Mister MiyagiAnd it ain't over 'til the fat lady sangAnd that bitch got a whole lot more weight to gainAnd call me by my new name(...What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne"It seems like every-BODY, everybody, everybodyEverybody forgotten about me..Will I ever, ever, ever, be free?Huh, uh, HUH"(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne..Came here to fuck with me tonight, shwaty)[Scarface - Verse 2]I am as, real as they come as hard as they getThey go to talkin off the wall I put a par' in they shitI'm the o-riginal gangsta, I'll tell you how I do itI take niggaz from the jump when they step to me with that bullshitI am a fool, bitch, a native H-Town from the south side of HoustonYou're tuned to the sounds of a nigga, who don't give a fuck'casue one way or the otherI'm gon' still get mine, play the game, motherfuckerThe truth is in the building and I came tonightAnd I done sold so many records, change my name to life'cause I can breathe into the hood, make it feel my painAnd even though they try to change me, I remain the sameAnd even if I did have that chrome-plated grill on my shitI come from out the motherfuckin bricksNow, never forget, where I come from, sonI'm respected in these motherfuckin streets I runI'm Face"It seems like every-BODY, everybody, everybodyEverybody forgotten about me..Will I ever, ever, ever, be free?Huh, uh, HUH"(MY, NIGGA)[Bun B - Verse 3]It's Bun B, the nigga Mr. Swisher, and Mr. FlowsMr. Brick, Mr. Killer Grams Nigga, Mr. 'BOWSMr. Slab, Mr. Candy Paint, nigga Mr. Doughand Mr. Eighty-fo', hatin hoe, we think yo' sister knowWhen I hits the do', motherfuckers drop and kiss the flo'Light bulb flow, I glass shatter, transistors blowI'm the shit fo' sho! Roll wit it, bitch or {?} wormI'm hot in this heat, a head shot'll keep your perm burnedIt's my turn, I earn stripes and paid dues soDon't be surprised if I'm in a trap or own a new showI don't TRY snitch, sneak diss or even backdo'Balla block, a short stop or drop down in Fat, hoe(What!) I don't keep it a hunnid (huh), I keep it a thousandI'm hood, so I rep the hood, direct from the public housing(Manye!) I got it crunk like Obama in a 'FescoNuttin less than the best, hoeNigga, let's go it's U.."It seems like every-BODY, everybody, everybody (muthafuckin G..)Everybody forgotten about me.. (K, fo' LIFE!)Will I ever, ever, ever, be free? (Long Live the Pimp!)Huh, uh, HUH"[...]



High Powered - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:44:00 +0000

SCARFACE LYRICS Send "High Powered" Ringtone to your Cell  "High Powered"[Verse 1:]I am representing for my niggas on lock down.Doing time for that he say and she say laying niggas down on the freeway.Believe me they need me cause all these mouse ass niggascoming home way to long before they release dateHe facing twenty-five fed time, and he aint ever seen a day in that thing.He bussing heads hu, lets keep it real,I got the documents to prove you’s a snitching ass nigga.Trying to hide behind your music, you hit theHigh way got money the fly way and told it you a hoe ass nigga that’s what I say.And you can go against some niggas that wanna touch it last album I was Made.This album a mutha fucker.So all you niggas wanna plot against the Mob since you wanna make it out,am finna address the noise.To High Power[Chorus:]Beep beep there goes the sound of my cellar, here’s the life of a hustler.I am a hustlerI am Gangster.I am a hustler,I am a gangster.We nah informer, it’s the life of a hustler.[Verse 2:]Deal with it, don’t talk he be about it, cause he a G about it.I got a problem with a nigga, I go squeeze him out.What the fuck I am going to talk to the police about.I am from the streets doing the type of shit you read about.I cooped the Chrome 45 under pressure.And then address ya, now ya froze on the streture.You wanted trouble, and I wouldn’t settle lesser.I am the devil in the flesh, my pistol is my protector.See my reflection as it fades in the black,when I reappear on a nigga. It’s a ragging attack yeah.And soloulome swear, any problem I here.I just empty the clip, for him calling me to dis square.That’s on my life, that causes me to represent the Mob.Since you niggas want that heat I am about to turn up the knob.To High Powered![Chorus:][Verse 3:]Bitch nigga you catch a dead man walking.One foot is inside of a grave.The other one is in a closed top coffin.You still talking, like you the old G,when you was locked down thou you was low key.The niggas told me they had you in Sig, in the Locust.You were working with those boys and them,and even had the nerve to try and talk to the streets.Thinking that they bring some mark ass police.And then he tried to sue a nigga,but it got back to a nigga.And when I see him, I am do the nigga.So skip that funky ass deposition fools.If you want it, crank it up.That’s what I am about to do, to High Powered[...]



Rockin' That Shit (Remix) (feat. Fabolous, Juelz Santana, Rick Ross, Ludacris) - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:11:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Rockin' That Shit (Remix)" Ringtone to your Cell  "Rockin' That Shit (Remix)" (feat. Fabolous, Juelz Santana, Rick Ross, Ludacris)[The-Dream]Girl I'm in love with you baby. And I want you to know. That I'm hooked on your body. And I'm trying to be your's..[DJ Khaled] Radio killa..[Ludacris]Now she the definition of fine But I told her that her body looks better with mine [x2][Fabolous]I like the way she rock, her hips Them rockin hips Told her we can take off like rocket ships Straight jacket jeans, you look crazy in 'em The way you rockin that, I thought they was Jay-Z denim Let me drop a jewel on ya, put a roc in air Can I call you nana cos you got that rockin' chair It go back, and forth - then forth and back When I'm on Patron, or off the yak Can't get off the fact I'm off my Mac Goldie probably wouldn't, but I would trick off a that And I'm sick with the money, I can cough a stack I can sneeze some g's so baby let's roll..[Background]She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club. I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like. [Juelz Santana]Whoa, whoa Look how shawty roll, roll She rockin' that shit I'm like look at shawty go, go She rockin' to the beat, she rockin' it for me And all I can think about is rockin' it to sleep Her face is like a model Body shape just like a bottle Girl I wanna hit that more than I wanna hit the lotto She revvin' me up, I got my hand all on my throttle I wanna get on top of her, zoom on the Yamaha So you can call it switchin' gears Zoom in inside of her And if it taste how it look I'ma try to swallow her Call me Mr. Shoe-shine, baby I'ma polish ya And I leave ya spit clean, I don't use no polisher Demolition man, tell your friends I demolish ya Plus I'm that nigga, baby I could make you popular So get another shot of that Ciroc in ya Cos I'm gon' be rockin' ya Treat you like the first lady I'll put my Barack in ya..[Background]She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club. I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club. I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like..[Rick Ross]Fresh lack President, one Air force ones in my Air Force One (Obama) Is it all a dream? (No) Sorry, my reality See me rocking that shit is complementing my salary Complementary balance, told 'em what we tally Spinning like it's ballet and I touched the budget ballot (Boss) See the girl, and holla (Eyyy) Told me that she from the (A) So you know I had to (eyyy) classify my case..[Background]She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club. I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love She rockin' that shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like[Ludacris]Now let me take you to a place far beyond In a whole 'nother galaxy Travel in your mind, explore your sexuality Melt your imagination and mold it into reality Your heart's my art gallery, girl Can you feel the pictures that I paint[...]



Hater - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:09:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Hater" Ringtone to your Cell  "Hater"[Talking]If a was your man, IHit that shit like A-RodDon’t you understand I, ITrying to be ur favorite artist in ur ipodI know this wasn’t planned IWhat I got is loveWhat he got nothingTake this chanceHe ain’t nuthin’ to loseSo why you lookin all confused[CHORUS]Girls like youTurn men like me into hatersAnd I must admit itBeen actin like a haterTryin to get itYou got me lookin like a haterSoon as she said she had a manI was a haterAs long as I get youI’ll be a haterUntil you say you love me tooI’ll be a haterHe don’t even knowI’m his haterHow did one look at you overtake the kind heart in meSay you’ll leave your man so ICan hit that shit like a parked carMoney aint a thang Iget it all with a swipe of the black cardPretty woman get up in this Bentley nowYou be my Julia I’ll be ur RichardCan’t wait to pin ur frame on my wallI need u in my pictureDo anything to get u[CHORUS][Talking]Fuck that niggaYou know what it isDope Bentley coupes Gucci bootsCris craft yachts boats100,000 thousand dollars here100,000 thousand dollars there20 million dollars laterYep Dream everywhereFuck that niggaLeave that niggaFirst class let’s playDoing deals on foreign islandsMe, Diddy, LA,JayI wanted what he already hadThis girl so muthfuckin badI wanted what he already hadThis girl so muthfuckin bad[CHORUS][...]



Let Me See The Booty (feat. Lil Jon) - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:09:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Let Me See The Booty" Ringtone to your Cell  "Let Me See The Booty"(feat. Lil Jon)If you ain't got no booty then you gotta go homeBut if you got a booty shawty show me yo thongKeep rockin' that ass, trick pass the patronGet Jon on the phone, let's get this shit crunk[Lil Jon]YEAH!Radio killaaaaaaaaa, yessirThe Love King...Shawty got ass for daysLook at that ass her mama madeI'm tryna put the boom in the trunkTake her to the hoop, cross over, then dunkYeah you got a pretty face butLet me see the bootyYeah you got a small waist butLet me see the bootyYeah girl you got class butLet me see the bootyI wanna see that ass girlLet me see the bootyEh eh eh eh eh eh ehEh eh eh ehLet me see the bootyEh eh eh eh eh eh ehEh eh eh ehLet me see the bootyAce of spades in my cup, I'm all up on your girl in the clubI don't rock blades, I don't rock gunsThe B with the wings fly like a doveEnough about me, let's talk about youPut it on my dick and drop it to my shoesAnd it ain't even in till I smell like your perfumeOoooooooooooooooo...Shawty got ass for daysLook at that ass her mama madeI'm tryna put the boom in the trunkTake her to the hoop, cross over, then dunkYeah you got a pretty face butLet me see the bootyYeah you got a small waist butLet me see the bootyYeah girl you got class butLet me see the bootyI wanna see that ass girlLet me see the bootyEh eh eh eh eh eh ehEh eh eh ehLet me see the bootyEh eh eh eh eh eh ehEh eh eh ehLet me see the bootyJ's on my feet, Jon's on the beatAnd damn my pockets so motha fuckin' deepI love your girl, she leavin' with meI'm playin with her booty, in the backseatIf you ain't got no booty then you gotta go homeBut if you got a booty shawty show me yo thongKeep rockin' that ass, trick pass the patronGet Jon on the phone, let's get this shit crunkShawty got ass for daysLook at that ass her mama madeI'm tryna put the boom in the trunkTake her to the hoop, cross over, then dunkYeah you got a pretty face butLet me see the bootyYeah you got a small waist butLet me see the bootyYeah girl you got class butLet me see the bootyI wanna see that ass girlLet me see the bootyEh eh eh eh eh eh ehEh eh eh ehLet me see the bootyEh eh eh eh eh eh ehEh eh eh ehLet me see the booty[...]



Kelly's 12 Play - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:06:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Kelly's 12 Play" Ringtone to your Cell  "Kelly's 12 Play"[VERSE 1]Now I'm looking through my CD collection, yeahthe last time it was right behind Confessions, yeahI'm looking for the white cover, the name's in the red lettersCan't wait to pop it in my BoseAnd put our bodies together[CHORUS]Im fixin to stunt like my daddy up in hereGirl, you got my lips hangin off your earClean the CD, check for scratchesGet up on my mattress Hook Now we doin it to Kelly's 12 playYou can't ruin it while we doin it to Kelly's 12 playLike a Dj, we screwing it while we doing itTo Kelly's 12 playOoh, ooh, oohin it while we doing itTo Kelly's playYour bodies the cup my bodies the coffeeAnd I'm brewing it while we doin itTo Kelly's 12 play[VERSE 2]We come up off that bedPush up to the dresser, yeah , yeahGot her all up on my CD playerSkip, skip, skip, skip, skipSkip back to seven, yeah and we both sweatin it out like its a fire up in hereReach my hand out to the remoteGotta play that one mo againAs we repeat the steps 1 through 12She like "thank you Dream"I'm like "no thank you kells"[CHORUS][BRIDGE]CD spinnin, I got you in the moodEverything he say, Ima doAnd, I'ma keep it gangstaAnd stay trueBaby I promiseJust hear me throughLet me hear those ooh, ooh, oohsWe're almost at the end girl, let it out12,24,36,48, If you up to 60Shawty, press play[OUTRO]I'm stuntin like my daddy up in hereGirl, you got my lips hangin off your earShe pops out the CDPops in anotherWe under the coversAnd now we doin it toDream's Love Hate[...]



Mr. Yeah - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:04:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Mr. Yeah" Ringtone to your Cell  "Mr. Yeah"[Intro:]Radio KillaMy publisher loves when I do thisIt's the R and B gorillaCall the radio right nowThe-Dream done put it down againDream done put it down againRadio Killa[Verse 1:]Everytime you bring you ass aroundI put it downCupid ain't got shit on meLoading up my arrow, cocking back your bowCupid ain't got shit on meNo, no, no She said all these niggas be poppin' that bullshitBut I be in it like a preacher in a pulpitIt ain't they fault cause I'm sure that they mean you wellBut everytime they fail she runs right back to Mr. Yeah[Hook:]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mr. YeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahCome back to Mr. Yeah[Verse 2:]Come here lil'baby, let me do, do that body like it ought to be doneAnd how could somebody mistreat a body that's hotter than one hundred sunsYou deserve a better man and I got the better planCupid ain't got shit on meI'm harder than Superman, I bounce back like a rubber bandThese niggas ain't got shit on me, you know itSee all these niggas be poppin' that bullshitBut I been in it like a pitcher in a bull pitIt ain't they fault cause I know they mean you wellEverytime you fail, she rights right back to Mr. Yeah[Hook (x1)][Outro:]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahLet me here you say, ehYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahLet me here you say, ehKissin' on my ellaLoving on my ellaHuggin' on my ellaRubbin on my ellaFeelin' on my ellaChillin' with my ellaThere's nothing you can tell herI'm always kissin' on my ellaLoving on my ellanothing you can tell herI'm Mr. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahUh, uh uh, uh uh, oh yeah[...]



Right Side Of My Brain - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 11:04:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Right Side Of My Brain" Ringtone to your Cell  "Right Side Of My Brain"Oohhhh ohhhhhhh yi-yi-yi-yi-yahhh Ohhhh ohhhhhhh yi-yi-yi-yi-yahhh Ohhhh ohhhhhhh yi-yi-yi-yi-yahhhhhh-yahhhhhhh [Verse 1]U touch me baby Then u untouch me baby U feed me your lies Words like pie U warned me baby Then u unwarn me baby Outsmart me baby & Im back, Im crazy But I should be ashamed Cuz I let U do me this way & then it's un- Fortunate that when your in love U never use... [Chorus]Right side of your brain (ehhh) Right side of your brain (ehhh) Right side of your brain (ehhh) Right side of your brain (ehhh) Right side of your brain (ehhh) Right side of your brain (ehhh) Right side of your brain (ehhh) Right side of your brain (ehhh) [Verse 2]U love me baby Unlove me baby. U lead me on then U lock the doors on our home. U heart me baby Then your hardly baby. U need me baby Then u see me go. U say Im your friend & U'll be there in the end. Then you tell me baby U sell me baby But I should be ashamed Cuz I let You treat me this way Cant lie, it's un- Fortunate to say that love Never lets me use.... [Chorus]The right side of my brain (ehhh) Right side of my brain (ehhh) Right side of my brain (ehhh) Right side of my brain (ehhh) Right side of my brain (ehhh) Right side of my brain (ehhh) Right side of my brain (ehhh) Right side of my brain (ehhh) Right side of my... Ohhh-oh-oh-oh-oh ohh-oh-oh-ohh-oh-ohhh-oh Ohhh-oh-oh-oh-oh ohh-oh-oh-ohh-oh-ohhh-oh Ohhh-oh-oh-oh-oh ohh-oh-oh-ohh-oh-ohhh-oh Ohhh-oh-oh-oh-oh ohh-ohhhhh-ohhhhhhh [Verse 3]U love me baby And u unlove me baby. U watchin me dreamin Ur love has me feenin'. U feel me baby & I nearly gave in. U say Im your friend What happened to the end? But I should be ashamed Cuz I let U complain this way & I know That all this time.. I shoulda been usin'... The right side of my brain Right side of my brain Right side of my brain Right side of my MMMM-mmmmm Mmmm-mmm side of my brain Right side of my brain Right side of my brain, at the same time... Ohhh-oh-oh-oh-oh ohh-oh-oh-ohh-oh-ohhh-oh Ohhh-oh-oh-oh-oh ohh-oh-oh-ohh-oh-ohhh-oh [music fades][...]



Fancy - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 10:43:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Fancy" Ringtone to your Cell  "Fancy"[Verse 1]Through the sheets, she climbs her way up to this bed singing melodiesRun my fingers in her hair and say come to meFirst there is a no, then she says yes babyShe’s the Dream of a billion menGo girl ayyyyyyy hiiiiiii iiiGo girl ayyyyyyy hiiiiiii iiiii[Chorus]See she made her way from nothingCan’t fault her for wanting somethingShe loves men that can afford (yea)She wants to, live fancyTrips to Monaco, designer names from head to toe (they’re fancy)On planes that fly clear across the roaming skiesBrilliant cars, Spend evenings among the stars (live fancy)Diamond rings ooh ooh ooh oAll those things… live fancy [4x][Verse 2]She spends her timeAboard yachts if not, somewhere tasting wineIn Paris seducing me while we dineShe’s only 23, but ahead of her timeShe’s the Dream of a billion menGo Girl[Chorus]See she made her way from nothingCan’t fault her for wanting somethingShe loves men that can afford (yea)She wants to, live fancyTrips to Monaco, designer names from head to toe (they’re fancy)On planes that fly clean across the roaming skies (live fancy)Brilliant cars, Spend evenings among the stars (live fancy)Diamond rings ooh ooh ooh oAll those things… live fancy [4x][Verse 3]Cause of me all she do, is walk around in Italian shoesShe’s probably a girl you used to knowI can see her beauty with both eyes closedBut you didn’t notice she fell in love with what she noticedThat I’m fancy[Chorus]Trips to Monaco, designer names from head to toe (I’m fancy)On planes that fly clean across the roaming skies (I’m fancy)Brilliant cars, Spend evenings among the stars (I’m fancy)Diamond rings ooh ooh ooh oAll those things… (I live fancy) [8x][Bridge]You can be from the hood, but I know you wanna live (fancy)East Side, West Side, South Side, but you wanna live (fancy)She’s wit me, cuz she wanna to live (fancy)I’m with her, cuz she’s B.e.a.u.t.i.f.u.l.(and you know I cant deny her)…and deservingShe’s deservingShe all on me cuz all I do is ride around the Bentleys coupsGot no need she got me buying her them Fendi shoesAll we do is shop until we drop right there in the floorAll we do is make love foreign places til we cant no moreThey say you can’t buy love, man they lyingIs Christian LaCroix brings a smile, I’ll buy itIf she wanna make love on the edge of the world, I’ll buy itHave anything she want cause she my girl, say it shawty got itWe flier than flyin in g5 jetsOr First class, coach class no disrespectMy New York apartment JFKIn the helicopter just the pilots goin my wayI’m worldly swerving in Bentley whipsDon’t even have to watch how I spend my chipsDollars to Euros, I’m every nigga’s heroCause even when I used to rock polo I was (fancy)[...]



Love Vs. Money, Pt. 2 - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 10:41:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Love Vs. Money, Pt. 2" Ringtone to your Cell  "Love Vs. Money, Pt. 2"OoohThe name of moneyUu yea, yea yea....Yea.. a a yea...[Verse 1]You, (you you you)You cant say that I really didnt love ya.. (aaah)Theres a new new new new new Louis bag everytime that I touched youQuit acting like im the only one to blame honeyDidnt hear you scream when you was tricking off my moneyBut you left me here to clean up your dirty laundryOh yea...So kiss that niggaHug that niggaLove that nigga to deathGo ahead and please that niggaBeat that niggaIn time youll see the problems yourself[Chorus]Cause when love is your problemNothing can solve it,When love is the problemMoney cant solve itWhen love is your problemNothing can solve itWhen love is your problemNo man can solve itLove is your problem[Verse 2]Now you you youCan look back at all the shit youve doneTo her loves the jail, so she stays on the runYou give her money, she want loveYou give her love, shes back at moneyShell run from man to manMaking plans to plan,No secret yall know who we talking bout[Chorus]Cause when love is your problemNothing can solve it,When love is the problem( there aint nothing)Money cant solve itWhen love is your problemNothing can solve itWhen love is the problemNo man can solve itNothing can solve itSolve itSolve itSolve itOh ooohI wonder if you will ever take the responsibility of what you've already doneBy the time youll figure out that shes not the one, 3 years that went by, nigga you doneYoure doneYoure doneYoure doneNigga you doneYoure doneYoure done...If you get her back.. [fade...][...]



Take U Home 2 My Mama - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 10:41:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Take U Home 2 My Mama" Ringtone to your Cell  "Take U Home 2 My Mama"[Intro:]Take her home to my mommaHome to my mommaTake her home to my mommaEh EhRadio KillaWe beat those things up like GorillasWho! Hey!Now where my niggas at[Verse 1:]I'm lookin' for them thingsShawty up in the placeMan I'm trying to get a ten (im trying to get a ten)You better be the shit (oh you better be the shit)Im making my way (making my way)Through the muthafukin club (through the muthafukin club)I got that patron (I got that patron)up in my muthafuckin cup (muthafuckin cup)They starting to look good (they starting to look good)They starting to look fine (they starting to look fine)Now which one of ya'llMake me lose my motha-fuckin mind (make me loose my mind)[Hook:]That's when I seen You you you you you youDoing what you do do do do doNow why you aint my girlfriendI had to run right up out of the V1Pop thatI seen you drop thatNow I’m like do that againAw shawty do that againI don’t believe it 'till I see itShawty,do that againImma take you home to my mommaShawty do that again,shawty do that again.[Verse 2:]I'm like Damn(like damn)My Niggas like damn(My niggas like damn)Her titties like oh oh ooohhhHer booty like Oh Oh ooohh!We tried to get it gone (tried to get it gone)Cause I'm already gone (I'm already iiuumm)Shawty I’ll need your numberYou gonna leave right now And I'm take back to my homeShawty look good (look good, look good)Shawty look fine (look fine, look fine)She said we could leave after one more danceI said take your time (take your time)[Hook:]I'm all on you you you you you youKeep doing what you do do do do doNow why you aint my girlfriendhad to run right up out of the V1Pop thatI seen you drop thatNow I'm like do that againAw shawty do that againI dont believe it 'till I see itShawty do that againImma take you home to my mommaShawty do that againshawty do that again.Imma Take her home to my momma,Home to my mommaTake her home to my momma Yeah!Imma Take her home to my momma,Home to my mommaTake her home to my momma Yeah!Her Titties like Oh Oh OOHHHer Booty Like Oh Oh OOHHTake her home to my mommaHome to my mommaTake her home to my momma yeah! [X4][...]



Sweat It Out - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 10:38:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Sweat It Out" Ringtone to your Cell  "Sweat It Out"Girl call Atisha, your beautician Cause your hair is gon need fixin' yeahh Call Atisha, your beautician yeah Uh Uh Uh yeahh [Verse 1]She got protection in her pocketbook She playin' hard but I know I got her shook Oh baby take it from me Baby like a crook I've been reading you Like an open book [Bridge]Sing it to me now Purse, Shirt, Skirt, Yeah shawty take it off Necklace, My white tee, My nikes Shawty Ima take it off She just got her hair did But you know I can't stop it And Right after we're finished Im gon' get your shit fixed [Chorus]Sweat it out, Sweat it Out, Sweat it Out Oooooooo Gon Sweat it out, Sweat it out, Sweat it out Ooooooo Girl let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out Oooooooo Let's sweat it out, sweat it out, sweat it out Ohhhh (VERSE TWO!) [Verse 2]We're trading affection as I mess up her bang Hair everywhere all in her face (all in her face) Didn't mean to mess up a good thing (ehh) But I needed you babe (ehh) Don't be mad at me (uhh) You should've got braids [Bridge]Sing it to me now Purse, Skirt, Shirt, I'm glad that you took it off Necklace, white tee, my nikes, I couldn't wait to take it off I know you got your hair did But you know I couldn't stop it I told you once we finish That I would get your shit fixed [Chorus][Verse 3]The sweat is racin' down your spine I promise its gon' be alright Just call Atisha your beautician I promise it will be just fine In two or three or hours You'll be smilin' She gon' get that hair bone straight And even though I got it all tangled I know you like the love we make The love we make [x4]I know you like the love we make The love we make I know you like the love we make The love we make[...]



Put It Down - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 10:38:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Put It Down" Ringtone to your Cell  "Put It Down"O... O... who (like old times) Wooooo (haha) O Whoo (cant stop whatcha cant see nigga yessir...DSL) Whoo (L.O.X) Ooo Ooo (radio killer) Ooo Whoo (the R&B thriller) Ooo (I see yall jocking Dream now) Ooo Ooo (I see yall rapping ass niggas) O baby stop whatcha doing And bring your little body up up in this bed Ooo Ooo Ooo Ooo naww Have you ever had somebody Do it to you while they were playing with your head Ooo Ooo Ooo Ooo naww You want it from the front or the back On your side just relax And let me lay between your legs O O umm umm I see ya running like a track meet With your baton saying catch me Baby don't be scared (don't be scared) I'm all up on you like a monster truck I'm all up on you like shorty what's up I'm all up on you like a white tee on a thug If you can hear me baby put your hands up And when they ask about me You say (put it down [5x]) When they say Does he make that horn go beep? You say (put it down [5x]) Is he any good from the back? You say Put it down [5x]Well what about this-a-way you say Put it down [5x]Whoo Well if they ask you can I sing like Usher Say No But I could make you sing like Mariah Ooooo If they ask you do I dance like Chris? Tell them No But as much rubbing as we do I could start a fire Hey... bring the water We... sweating out the sheets Shorty bring that body back to me Shorty round after round it's going down Call me I lead the way I'll knock your ass down Now I'm all up on you like a monster truck I'm all up on you like Shorty what's up I'm all up on you like a white tee on a thug If you can hear me baby put your hands up And when they ask about me you say You say (put it down [5x]) Make that horn go beep You say (put it down [5x]) Is he any good from the back? You said Put it down [5x]Well what about this way you say Put it down [5x]A-T-L-A-N-T-A G-A- that's where I stay I get my mother fukin freak on like every day I if I invite you to my house it aint just to say hi It's like I took candy from a baby the way you crying You fine...you sigh ...Never had nobody put it on your ass like that But still put a tone and bring it right back That's whatcha want I know you like that She's on a high whatcha think about that I love you girl I loved your girl she's screaming (fuck that nigga) And when they ask about me you say You say (put it down [5x]) When they say Does he make that horn go beep You say (put it down [5x]) Is he any good from the back? You say Put it down [5x]Well what about this way you say Put it down [5x][fades out][...]



My Love - (feat. Mariah Carey)

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 10:35:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "My Love" Ringtone to your Cell  "My Love"(feat. Mariah Carey)[The-Dream:]I'm her babyShe my shawtyOh, we rockin'We got our ishAll up in the pressAnd they hateWe rockin'Now who's right thereEvery time you cry Go to sleepAnd wake up on your side Endless loveI'll always provide They hatin' on usAnd you should know whyBut who's been lovin' you lately? Who's willin' to go half on the baby? Who, who, who's tryin' to flag our ship? They just tryin' to get the love you giveBut baby[Chorus]Tell me what they know about my love (my love) Tell me what they know about my love (my love)Tell me what they know about my love (my love)Tell me what they know about my love (my love)Oh, oh, ohTell me what they know about my love (my love)Tell me what they know about my love (my love)Tell me what they know about my love (my love)Tell me what they know about my love (my love)Oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh[Mariah:]So they don't understandWhy I'll never leave youExplain my loveI don't need toGot everybody way upIn our business'Cause leaving each otherStay on they wish listI see them reaching everytimeYou call me babyThey on my back like a shirtGet off me babyThey don't love meLet 'em wonder whyHere to stayAnd they goin' bye byeWho's the one calling you baby?Who's in love with yo ass like crazy?Who, who, who's tryin' to flag down ship?Just tryin' to get the love you giveBaby[Repeat Chorus][Bridge][The-Dream:]Girl my love is your loveAnd there ain't nothing in this worldThat they can do to make me give you upOoo, ooo babyYou will always be my girlSo let 'em do whateverSay whatever'Cause I ain't givin' her upNo, no, no, no[The-Dream and Mariah:]Pretty babyNo, no, they don't knowNo, no, they don't knowNo, no, they don't knowNo, no, they don't knowTell me what they know about my love (my love)Tell me what they know about my love (my love)Tell me what they know about my love (my love)Tell me what they know about my love (my love)Oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh.[...]



Walkin' On The Moon (feat. Kanye West) - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 10:31:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Walkin' On The Moon" Ringtone to your Cell  "Walkin' On The Moon"(feat. Kanye West)Hello [x7] Hello, is there anybody up here? (Hello) Welcome 2085! Twenty Eighty-five it is (just me up here I guess) (OHH! [x2])The magic of the moment snuck up on me And caught me by surprise (OHHH! [x3]) Roamin and I'm lonely man I'm longin For that somethin in your eyes (OHHH! [x3]) And I know it's not just the song (And I know it's not just the song) And I know it's not just the drink (And I know it's not the drink) But whatever it might be (Whatever it might be) Just keep holdin on to me (OOH!) Cause I'll pull down a cloud for you I'll circle the stars and bring you one back I'll walk through the sun for you Cause there's somethin you do That got me walkin on the moon (Uhh)There's something you do That got me walkin on the moon (Uhh)And I know that it's true baby You got me walkin on the moon Girl don't keep me waitin, I'm impatient Hit my runway, and let's take off and fly Now I'm where I wanna be, come co-pilot with me Let's burn up the sky (OOHHH) And I know it's not just the song (And I know it's not just the song) And I know it's not just the drink (And I know it's not the drink) But whatever it might be (Whatever it might be) Just keep holdin on to me (OOH!) Cause I'll pull down a cloud for you (Pull a cloud for you) I'll circle the stars and bring you one back I'll walk through the sun for you Cause there's somethin you do (There's something you do) That got me walkin on the moon (Uhh) There's something you do That got me walkin on the moon (OHH!) (UHH! [x2]) And I know that it's true Baby, you got me walkin on the moon Everyone out there will know that you are my girl And my love will circle around and round (Ayy, ayy dream I'm too good at this) No matter what I do [Kanye West]Uhh, uhh, uhh, I can't contain it No, no, no I can't restrain it There's a lot of stars in here ain't it But you shine so much they don't seem famous Whered you come from on this lonely night? I swear god musta made lightnin strike And I bottled it up, we hit the red carpet and modeled it up We hopped in the rari and Pradaed it up Now everybody clappin, they bravoed it up All just because it's more than a buzz More than a drink, but I took a few sips And let it do what it does, now drunk textin Like it's all about you, like I can't spend Another minute without you You know the drinks let you say things You ain't allowed to, things interfere But you're way to proud to say out loud Cause niggaz gonna clown you, put your black baby down People is around you, I'll put my mag baby down I ain't tryin to hound you, just tryin to take you Where the stars gonna surround you And Uhmm, maybe ice down you, And Uhmm, maybe wipe down you And Uhmm, maybe we should talk about all this After I pound you, you know I'm just playin with you, I know a lot of people mad cause they ain't with you Wait is it because we on the moon, Tell em say that hey well be home soon (Uhh were walkin on the moon) Uhh, there's something you do, That got me walkin on the moon Uhh, and I know that it's true, Baby, you got me walkin on the moon Everyone out there will know that you are my girl.[...]



Rockin' That Thang - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 10:31:00 +0000

THE-DREAM LYRICS Send "Rockin' That Thang" Ringtone to your Cell  "Rockin' That Thang"[Intro]Girl I'm in love wit you babyAnd I want you to knowThat I'm hooked on your bodyAnd I'm tryna be yoursRadio Killer!Yessir!We bend it up like a rulerOh!Check where you at?Yessir![Verse 1]She go rightShe go leftHad to help myselfI got on itLike I want itShe rode to beat like a ponyCameras rollCameras flashI'm tipsy tryna lustI wanna change her name to Mrs. NashThere's nothing left to say[Chorus]But she rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohShe rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohThere's nothing left to sayShe rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohShe rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohThere's nothing I can sayShe just rockin' that thang like[Verse 2]We out the doorWe in the carShe under my shirtI'm under her braShe said take it if you want itThen we made love till the first site of morningSo we did it, grind it, get it, got itOoh, ooh, ooh babyShe said do it till my body don't move babyOoh baby[Chorus]But she rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohShe rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohThere's nothing I can sayShe rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohShe rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohThere's nothing I can sayShe just rockin' that thang like[Bridge]Ay!Girl I'm in love wit you babyAnd I want you to knowThat I'm hooked on your bodyAnd I'm tryna be yoursHere my words for their worthAin't just tryna get in your clothesOk I'm lyingBut damn you fineAnd umm!(She rockin' that thang like)Oh yeah![Breakdown]Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohShe rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohThere's nothing I can sayShe rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohShe rockin' that thang likeOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh ay ooh, ooh, ooh, oohThere's nothing I can sayShe just rockin' that thang likeTake me I'm yours shawtyAs we rock to the leftAnd rock to the rightLend me your bodyI'ma rock it all nightGonna lead us off this floor shawtyThe door's to the leftWe parked on the rightTell my niggas holla backTell your girls good nightYou way you rockin' that up in this clubI swear you're gonna make a nigga fall in love, loveYou way you rockin' that up in this clubI swear you're gonna make a nigga fall in love, love[...]



Forever - Forever

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 08:35:00 +0000

RED LYRICS Send "Forever" Ringtone to your Cell  "Forever"I try to run, I try to hide from a voice that couldn't satisfyThat was me, always needing moreBut letting go of all I had beforeCause it feels like the endA wound that I can't mendI just can't fight any longerYou waited 'til I soberedYou came when You knew that the game was overI didn't even want to be foundBut you chased me down and broke in just whenI was done believingSpun me 'round so close nowI can feel you breathingSunlight burns inside andI feel so alive andHelp me now, tell me howHow can this last foreverForeverI ignored the signs, opened every doorBut I couldn't find what I searched forI try to fight but I turn and runEvery move I make is the wrong oneYou patiently wait for my next mistakeI know it won't be much longerYou waited 'til I soberedYou came when You knew that the game was overI didn't even want to be foundBut you chased me down and broke in just whenI was done believingSpun me 'round so close nowI can feel you breathingSunlight burns inside andI feel so alive andHelp me now, tell me howHow can this last foreverYou gave me so much moreThan I could ever ask forBut I turned and followedA road the left me hollowAnd still you waited for me to come back homeYou brought me home...You chased me down and broke in just whenI was done believingSpun me 'round so close nowI can feel you breathingSunlight burns inside andI feel so alive andHelp me now, tell me howHow can this last foreverForever[...]



Overtake You - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 08:34:00 +0000

RED LYRICS Send "Overtake You" Ringtone to your Cell  "Overtake You"TimeIt's eating me aliveUnable to rewindSink deeper while I'm climbingNever to arriveI gave you everythingBut still you need to feedAnd underneath it all I'm screaming outJust carry onJust prove me wrongI know that I'm dying right nowAnd it seems that I'm so far goneBut not for longI'll just be strong and keep knowingThat now I will overtake youJust one that you can useOne risk but you can't losePlay the victim while abusingAnyone you choosePainful consequenceOf standing on your liesI'm barely breathing but I'm screaming outJust carry onJust prove me wrongI know that I'm dying right nowAnd it seems that I'm so far goneBut not for longI'll just be strong and keep knowingThat now I will overtake youI know that I'm dying right nowAnd it seems that I'm so far gone(Overtake you)I'll just be strong and keep knowingThat now I will overtakeYou'll come to get me, but you'll end up deadYou'll come to get me, but you'll end up deadYou'll come to get me, but you'll end up deadYou'll come to get me, but you'll end up deadJust carry onJust prove me wrongI know that I'm dying right nowAnd it seems that I'm so far goneBut not for longI'll just be strong and keep knowingThat now I will overtake youYou'll come to get me, but you'll end up deadYou'll come to get me, but you'll end up dead(Overtake you)You'll come to get me, but you'll end up dead(Overtake you, overtake you)You'll come to get me(Overtake you)You'll come to get me[...]



Take It All Away - LYRICS

Sun, 05 Apr 2009 08:33:00 +0000

RED LYRICS Send "Take It All Away" Ringtone to your Cell  "Take It All Away"You've stripped me down, the layers fall like rain It's over now, just innocence and instinct still remain You watched me while I slowly disappeared I reached for you to save me; you were frozen in your fear Take it all away [x4] Circling the pain inside my soul I reached inside your silence to steal what you won't show I tried to find the answers in my fears But what was found is lost again as soon as it appeared Take it all away [x4] I'm breaking; I can't do this on my own Can you hear me screaming out, am I all alone? You take away [x10][...]