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- Yeah - Lil' Wayne
- Yeah - Shakira
- Yeah - Usher
- Yeah - Ashanti
- Yeah - Royce Da 5'9''
- Yeah - Kelly Clarkson
- Yeah - Andre Nickatina
- Yeah - King's X
- Yeah - Gucci Mane
- Yeah - Pastor Troy
- Yeah - Bates
- Yeah - Seether
- Yeah - Yolanda Adams
- Yeah - Victim's Family
- Yeah - Paul Brandt
- Yeah - Lunachicks
- Yeah - The Wedding Present
- Yeah - Keith Murray
- Yeah - Boot Camp Clik
- Yeah - Zwan
- Yeah - Quill
- Yeah - Jumbo
- Yeah - Audioweb
- Yeah - Haddaway
- Yeah - 88 Miles Per Hour
- Yeah - Hinoi Team
- Yeah - C-rayz Walz
- Yeah - Zilch
- Yeah - Jerzee Monet
- Yeah - Orbit
- Yeah - Blue Six
- Yeah - Malady
- Yeah - Jasmine Sagginario
- Yeah - Usher Lil'jon
- Yeah - Icecold
[Intro]
Ay say what’s hapnin World
F.Y.I., man I just left Rickers island man you know what i’m sayin’
Seeing my n-gga lil wayne and he say man don’t worry bout him
He still doin’ better than you suckas you know what i’m sayin’
That’s for those of you who care and for those of you who don’t
F-ck you n-gga
[Chorus: T.I.]
All the whips on 4’s
And my wrist so froze
Aint no problem with these hoes
They don’t never say no
All they sayin’
YEAH
I keep ‘em sayin’
YEAH
Hey they be sayin’
YEAH
We got ‘em sayin’
YEAH
And all my clicks so cold
And my pockets so swole
And we bet a hundred more
I don’t never say no
All I say is
YEAH
Say bet i’m sayin’
YEAH
Say what i’m sayin’
YEAH
You know i’m sayin’
YEAH
[Verse 1: T.I.]
I’m ridin’ through the city blowin’ purple on a saturday
See the APTP when you got to put the gat away
See them nigga comin’ let it blow like Donald Hathaway
In the SLR’s all the doors open that way
Supermodel, movie star, the stripper, brawds after me
N-gga try to battle me but all they do is rattle me
I ask them man what happenin’ i’m laughin while they chattering
I’m bustin’ they be scattering you know you lookin’ at a king
Superclean in a new drop stuntin’
N-gga talk sh-t but it ain’t bout nothin’
You’ll get your ass kicked if your mouth keep runnin’
Keep talk slick bout the sound we comin’
Say what u want but this is how we run it
N-ggas still tryna ball out we done it
My wrist so bright and my neck so shiny
When I tell her lets go she dont back up from me
[Chorus: T.I.]
All the whips on 4’s
And my wrist so froze
Aint no problem with these hoes
They don’t never say no
All they sayin’
YEAH
I keep ‘em sayin’
YEAH
Hey they be sayin’
YEAH
We got ‘em sayin’
YEAH
And all my clicks so cold
And my pockets so swole
And we bet a hundred more
I don’t never say no
All I say is
YEAH
Say bet i’m sayin’
YEAH
Say what i’m sayin’
YEAH
You know i’m sayin’
YEAH
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, i’m me like a motherf-cker
Flyer than a vampire lookin’ for a blood sucker
I keep these hoes on E like a four runner
Man I could throw a 100 g’s till my stone runner
Get a couple of philly’s and some waters for these hoes stomach
I keep ‘em rollin like no brakes up in that four runner
I don’t stop i’m on the clock like the smallest hands
They look for me I move the bass up out that marching band
That ain’t a coffee can, n-gga that 400 grands
I keep the block jumpin’, just call me bunny man
T make a blunt look like a arm without a f-ckin’ hand
T break a pound straight down like a bucket man
You could get it harder or get it lighter than a summer tan
The section leader over the stove like a drummer man
B-R-R-At-At-Tat, whip it up just like that
But if a n-gga f-ck with me wrong then its B-R-R-At-At-At-Tat
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I like my whip so old
And my top better fold
And I party with these hoes
They don’t never say no
All I say is
YEAH
I keep ‘em sayin’
YEAH
You know they sayin’
YEAH
Ya digg
You know my click so bold
All of ‘em don’t slow
N-ggas shot never broke
They don’t never say no
You need that work
YEAH
We got that work
YEAH
You need that work
YEAH
We got that work
Ya digg
[Verse 3: T.I. & Lil Wayne]
I’m in a drop 6,4 low low
When a hoe get hit no slow mo
5 mil on the tour no promo
I’m at the p-ssy n-ggas house no homo
No homo, they slut like Tony Romo
So f-ck them and f-ck you too now go tell that to bono
They hoes know she loves when I shoot my two
22’s on the coupe I cruise
Sucka n-ggas tryna my mood
They do what they can I do what I choose
I get these hoes the blues
Just call me BB King
If they can’t feel the monster
How can they see the King
[Chorus: T.I.]
All the whips on 4’s
And my wrist so froze
Aint no problem with these hoes
They don’t never say no
All they sayin’
YEAH
I keep ‘em sayin’
YEAH
Hey they be sayin’
YEAH
We got ‘em sayin’
YEAH
And all my clicks so cold
And my pockets so swole
And we bet a hundred more
I don’t never say no
All I say is
YEAH
Say bet i’m sayin’
YEAH
Say what i’m sayin’
YEAH
You know i’m sayin’
umm.
I am sure you ment well with this email but please
don't write these kisnd of things
Love Shakira
baby
dont call me lady
its too shady
p.s this song isnt real
its a warning
if i see 1 bad song about shakira,
my 10 year old finger
will screw it up before u can say ah
i check every day!
A Town's Down!
Yeah, Ok! Lil' Jon!
Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
I'm in the club with my homies, tryna get a lil V-I, keep it down on the low key, cause you know how it feels.
I said shorty she was checkin up on me, from the game she was spittin my ear you'd think that she knew me.
So we decided to chill
Conversation got heavy, she had me feelin like she's ready to blow!
(Watch Out!, Watch Out!)
She saying come get me, come get me,
So I got up and followed her to the floor, she said baby lets go,
When I told her I said
Yeah (yeah) Shorty got down to come and get me
Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me
Yeah (yeah) Cause if my girl new it'd be best to hold me
Yeah (yeah) Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming:
Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
Shes all up in my head now, got me thinking that it might good idea to take her with me,
Cause she's ready to leave.
Now I gotta keep it real now, cause on a one-to-ten she's a certified twenty, and that just aint me.
Cause I do know if I take that chance just where is it gonna lead,
But what I do know is the way she dance makes shorty alright with me.
The way she getting low!
I'm like yeah, just work that out for me.
She asked for one more dance and I'm
Like yeah, how the hell am I supposed to leave?
And I said
Luda!
Watch out!
My outfit's ridiculous, In the club lookin' so conspicuous.
And Rowl! These women al on the prowl, if you hold the head steady I'm a milk the cow.
Forget about the game I'm a spit the truth, I won't stop till I get em in they birthday suits.
So gimmie the rhythm and it'll be off with they clothes, then bend over to the front and touch your toes.
I left the jag and I took the roles, if they aint cutting then I put em on foot patrol.
How you like me now, when my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand,
Lets drank you the one to please, Ludacris fill cups like double d's.
Me and Ush once more and we leave em dead, we want a lady in the street but a freak in the bed to say
Take that and rewind it back, Lil' Jon got the beat make ya booty go (clap)
Take that and rewind it back, Usher got the voice make ya booty go (clap)
Take that and rewind it back, Ludacris got the flow make ya booty go (clap)
Ashanti: oh oh oh yeah
Chris Brown: oh yeah yeah whoa
Ne-Yo: Yeah
Irv: Ah ah this is ashanti, my man ne-yo and my friend chris brown oooooh
Ashanti: baby you are the one
only u can do your thing
you are my happiness
you make dreams every night
i think you are the one.
Chris Brown: Is this love
Because I gotta know, is this real yeah
Girl I gotta know, is it you taking over my heart yeah
If its love, then all my girls and them I gotta give them up yeah
My playing days is over I gotta hang it up yeah
I gotta know, I gotta know, yeah, is this love.
Ne-Yo: last night
i was thinkin' 'bout you
baby you my dreams come true yeah
yeah my baby girl
id ont wanna leave you girl
you are the in my reality yeah
yeah yeah.
Chrorus 4x: Is this love
Because I gotta know, is this real yeah
Girl I gotta know, is it you taking over my heart yeah
If its love, then all my girls and them I gotta give them up yeah
My playing days is over I gotta hang it up yeah
I gotta know, I gotta know, yeah, is this love.
Yo I could strike physically or mentally or
I exist in you, I'm wit' you get your sense of the call
I have no sense of humor, I vent, you must
Stay the fuck out of my way, I'm too much
I'm the first to let you know if something is real, I come
Right before the comforter squeal, I'm something you feel
Go ahead try to fight with me nigga do the best that you do
I could be hard, I could be soft I'll even let you choose
I exist upon the impact of a flying fist
Always show up unannounced on you nigga, I'm kinda sick
What that nigga shoot that gun at me for, you still alive
I'm a riot not numb anymore nigga now die
I command fear, so be afraid, be very afraid
You get carried away, then I'm a see you
Nigga you better keep the heater with you
I'm waiting for you dog
Cause theres somebody that wanna see me with you
Keep an attitude, I'm evil
Spiteful, stay mad at you motherfuckin' practical people
Trust the one you love and I'm a make you cry
You even try to fight drugs and I'm a take its side
The only thing that stronger than me is time, and yours is limited
And I'm involved in it 'til you all finished
I despise you, thats why I surprise you
Even if your mother dies I'm a fuckin' remind you
I want you walking in front of a truck or a car
Cause I hangs out at these hospitals like a club or a bar
If you afraid; be, cause I'm so hard
Only one who can stop me is your God that made me
So, he is your witness, I am your sickness
I got every human being alive on my hitlist
I'm still in your way, I'm still under your skin
You don't want me but you would give me away? Then fuck you
Niggas better know than I'm something they'll never know
All you'll ever know is that hurt his name
Nigga I'm pain (Pain; I'm comin' for you)
You know that I will hurt you (I'm comin' for you)
You know I'll rise to hurt you (I'm comin' for you)
And you know I'll be back soon
Nigga I'm pain (Pain)
Yeah, I hope you like the name (I'm comin' for you)
No need to fight the pain (He will be comin' for you)
Cause he will strike a-gain
Im Pain
I'ts gotta hurt Its gotta hurt
Its gotta hurt (Pain)
I know, Its gotta hurt
Lay back, enjoy the fall lover I won't hurt you
I take it all on if you trust me
Don't hesitate let it go, let me know, baby show me
I don't read minds but I'm trying my best to read yours
Yeah
Let me know, let me know
Yeah
Let me know, it's all for you
Help me help yourself
I want to give it all to you but
Don't make me second guess, I don't want to play games no more
For sure I've got your back, I've never wanted anything more than you and your sexy smile
I love you so try not to blow it this time
Yeah
Let me know, let me know
Yeah
Let me know, it's all for you
Everything inside you, about you
I want to know, taste, hold, love you anytime I want to
Let me show you, let me give you everything I have saved just for you
I know you love me but I'm gonna need more than what you're giving me
I want to feel you but I feel empty
You gotta help me, you gotta meet me halfway
There I see you, can you see me, closer now
Just tell me, show me, what it's gonna take to get you to trust me, love me like I know you can
Yeah
Let me know, let me know
Yeah
[Andre Nickatina]
Man, I'ma run my mouth and get your corporate account
Bring my benz out in the middle of a drought
I blow lye like its "God Bless Buddha"
It's sort of like the feelin' runnin' with a known shooter
Baby I'ma spit it to the limit, run into the abyss
You know its god number 7 on your top ten list
Its kamikaze, look into the eyes of a pisces
and Las Vegas talkin' shit is where you might find me
Fillmo' down from the nose to the toes
Get your cell phone you can picture every pose
Picture all the clothes, picture all the hoes
Picture the perfection when your money pile grows
You gotta crocodile style, I sport gators
They still might bite, so fresh with the flavor
Got Khan? Fillmore's number one sign
Steak, potatoes, garlic bread and some prawns!
[Chorus: Messy Marv (Andre Nickatina)]
(YEEEAAH) San Francisco baby
Fillmo' niggas try'na bring back the 80's, YEEEAAH
(Yeah money is the motto
and run around town like its Grand Theft Auto, Chicka-kahnn)
Wally on my hip, good weed in my mouth
Gangsta niggas in the whip, YEEEAAH
(Your not dealin with clowns
When you try to kick hop, watch your body shut down)
[Messy Marv]
Yeah, nigga I'ma mothafuckin' fool
Trees for breakfast, eat brunch by noon
24 Davins, only showin the lip
The rest of the women, same color as the whip
Jump out and crack a nigga shit wide open
Jump back in the nickle with the barrel still smokin
Fillmore nigga, yeah bitch break bread
I don't want no pussy, I don't want no head
But you can get a sack of that purple stuff
Some gin and a bag of that Hillary Duff
I'ma pimp, trapped in a gangsta's body
I'm on dope and gonna fuck around and hurt somebody
On tuesday and thursday the ghost pull up
Then everybody runs, they'll fuck you up
I'ma shady ass nigga, man I ain't gon' lie
I just wanna sell dope, smoke weed and get high, you BITCH
[Chorus: Messy Marv (Andre Nickatina)]
(YEEEAAH) San Francisco baby
Fillmo' niggas try'na bring back the 80's, YEEEAAH
(Yeah money is the motto
and run around town like its Grand Theft Auto, Chicka-kahnn)
Wally on my hip, good weed in my mouth
Gangsta niggas in the whip, YEEEAAH
(Your not dealin with clowns
When you try to kick hop, watch your body shut down)
[Andre Nickatina]
You might mistake me for Doug E. Fresh, the way I sport ballies
With my Slick Rick talk and my Slick Rick walk
I wear rings like the planet called Saturn
The money's movin' baby then your body is the pattern
You know I hide out like it's witness protection
Some people start to stare like a model car collection
You know it's like: twenty G's in a Jordan briefcase
My hood came up off the word "freebase"
Man the soul of a grammy runs through my body structure
My bottom ho cries, 'cause I never say I love her
It's a cold word, thats why I p-p-p-party
My lawyer is a sneaky motherfucker, very naughty
With hot lies, I hit Popeye's for hot fries
A real rap cat, talkin' 'til the sun rise
What's your astrology, and your biography
I talk a little bit to get you to follow me
I'm like the quality, you like the quanity
Fillmore born and ain't no apology
[Messy Marv]
San Francisco baby
Fillmo' niggas try'na bring back the 80's, YEEEAAH
Wally on my hip, good weed in my mouth
I hate the world because of you,
The blame is my mistake.
Yeah..
Present company decline,
An aura void of truth.
Yeah..
Please forgive me for my attitude
I'm choosing to stay on my side
Live with an addict you pick up a habit
of letting them destroy your life
I hate the world because of you.
Ey Mr D O Double R My Nigga Blocko Gucci Mane
Whats Happenin Yeah Yeah
I Aint Bullshittin
Gucci Bout His Buisiness
Twelve Tryin Catch Me They Got me jumpin Fences!
New Chain Comin In As 18 Inches
Fifteen Five Blunt Gettin Wit The Quickness
Im No Lawyer Im No Doctor
Gucci Mane A Mobster I Smoke It Like A Robster
Pounds Like Datham Pills Like Poppin
Iced Out ... Your Girlfriend Jockin
Somebody Stop Him Somebody Get Him
He Crazy As A Fool And He Got Them Goons Wit Him
Somebody Stop Him Somebody Get Him
He Crazy As A Fool And He Got Them Goons Wit Him
(Ey Daddy Can I Ride Wit Chu)
Yeeah
(I Got A Friend Can She Ride Too0
Yeeah
(Can I Tell You What I Might Do)
Yeeah
(Yeah) Yeeah (Yeah) Yeeah
Hey Girly Do You like My Ride
(Yeah)
Tell Your Friend She Hop Inside
(Yeah)
Do You Wanna Party All Night
(Yeah)
(Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah)
When Im In The Club Looking Good Bitches Like Me
I Aint Gotta Dress I Can Wear All White Tees
Hoes Boppin Cause They see Me With My Chain On
Im A G I Aint Gotta Run Game
Cause Bitch Im Getting Paid
I Pop Collars And The Pendent
Get It In The Pendent Making Dollars
In The Pendent Move?? - Tryed
Yes I Do Lil Mama Got Friends Tell Them Bring Them Too
Naked I Make Nude I Make Nude
Looking At My Body As I Walk Through The Club
I Think I See A Cutie Looking Like She Up The Poor
Girl Mail The Cookie Boy
Said She Want A Superstar
Nigga Heres Something Better
Here Comes Mister D O Double R
With A Long Ass Dick I Can Hit Em Up From Afar
Better Watch Out Ill Fuck Yo Chick
Bitch Got Friends Ill Fuck Her Clique
Ill Make Em Say Yeah
(Ey Daddy Can I Ride Wit Chu)
Yeeah
(I Got A Friend Can She Ride Too0
Yeeah
(Can I Tell You What I Might Do)
Yeeah
(Yeah) Yeeah (Yeah) Yeeah
Hey Girly Do You like My Ride
(Yeah)
Tell Your Friend She Hop Inside
(Yeah)
Do You Wanna Party All Night
(Yeah)
Verse 1
How can I explain this game?
Got me on the road everyday, to fill my name,
Me and my dreams of gettin the world crunk,
The hits bring bling, and do the ATL stomp, this thang real,
I got the gun chill, cranberry's and x pills,
Smokin on the best of the best,
When you see me you know i'm fresh,
In the black lambo, I aint ridin there hoe,
Probably roll my other up, tell them what, i don't give a fu**,
Prince's cut, round my neck, round my wrist, in my ear,
In my son ear, in his mama ear, crystal clear,
Listen hear, this fo all yall ni**az bitin' my flow,
Wanna come up in the game, I can't stand a mane actin like I don't know,
Yeah!!!, There's been a whole lotta talkin, Pastor Troy ni**a, where my motherfu**in offerin?
Yeah!!!, It's a whole lotta bitin', tell them ni**az keep motherfu**in fightin,
Yeah!!!, It's a whole lotta suspicion, about who i'm fu**in, about who i'm hittin
Yeah!!!, Baby give me why ya can't, cause I aint playin with ya this year man(well ah haaaa)
I been watchin these ni**az from a fog,
My best friend left me with some dope in his car,
So now I been hesitant to roll with the crowd,
I represent ni**az smokin dro', actin wild(ya feel me now?)
I been bouncin, ever since the 9 dro,
Money, cars, clothes, hoes, 17 years old...
Hop in the club with no I.D., no ni**a here is gonna try me, zone 1, 2, 3 r e s p e c t
V.I.P, bout 20 deep, hardest nigga in the street,
Tryin to find me a bi*** i can check,
Probably be the bitch on the deck,
Better yet, i'ma slap a bi*** ass ni**a, a fu** ass ni**a, ol bitin ass ni**a,
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta talkin, Pastor Troy ni**a, where my motherfu**in offerin?
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta bitin', tell them ni**az keep motherfu**in fightin,
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta suspicion, about who i'm fu**in, about who i'm hittin,
Yeah!!!, Baby give me why ya can't, cause I aint playin with ya this year man(well ah haaaa)
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta talkin, Pastor Troy ni**a, where my motherfu**in offerin?
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta bitin', tell them ni**az keep motherfu**in fightin,
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta suspicion, about who i'm fu**in, about who i'm hittin,
Something's happening here today
Everybody comes out to play
Everybody wants to have some fun
I feel so good I feel alright
Tonight is gonna be the night
Everybody seems to have some fun
I can’t remember a better day
One without giving up
The shine has worn off the things you say
It’s just not good enough
I need to take this back and slow it down, shine your crown
I can’t pretend that I feel the same
My skin’s not thick enough
There’s no comfort in song
I find it hard to believe
Don’t go gently into the night
But keep on fighting as the light dies
A wise man knows that the dark’s right
But will keep on coming, keep on coming on
Some will tell you that it’s all right
The sun is burning in a dead sky
But you can’t keep living in a broke mind
So keep on running, keep on coming on
There is nothing that you can say
To bring me running back
My mind is reeling but its okay
The storm is pushing back
Another open mouth to cut me down, let me drown
I can’t remember a better day
But I’m not coming back
There’s no comfort in song
I find it hard to believe
Don’t go gently into the night
But keep on fighting as the light dies
A wise man knows that the dark’s right
But will keep on coming, keep on coming on
Some will tell you that it’s all right
The sun is burning in a dead sky
But you can’t keep living in a broke mind
So keep on running, keep on coming on
So don’t go gently into the night
But keep on fighting as the light dies
A wise man knows that the dark’s right
But will keep on coming, keep on coming on
Some will tell you that it’s all right
But the sun is burning in a dead sky
But you can’t keep living in a broke mind
So keep on running, keep on coming on
Keep on coming, keep on coming on
Some will tell you that it’s all right
The sun is burning in a dead sky
But you can’t keep living in a broke mind
Can I be committed is the question in my head
all the issues in my life keep holdin' me back
can I live up to the standard seems so hard to do
but then you tell me take my hand you'll help me make it through oohh>
You ask me child do u love me
and I say yeah yeah yeah
but will you just give up everything
and follow me yeah yeah yeah.
We talk periodically,it should be everyday
can imagine how it would be if i let you lead the way
no broken hearts,less scars,less roads that never have an end
so I'll throw away my pride let down
my guard lord hear I am ooohhh.
You ask me child do u love me
and I say yeah yeah yeah
(but will u just) but will
you just give up everything
and follow me yeah yeah yeah.
When I just stop and think of all that you've done for me
All of history is a litany of tyrrany and treachery.
Vis-a-vis the gluttony and the greed and the need for
power.
The irony is killing me I can't believe the audacity.
This facsimile of humanity covers up it's insanity
by making history easy to read but hard to believe.
My heart's been beatin' faster
Does it mean that I'm in love
I just can't get enough of your smile
I'm flyin' higher now
Oh baby can't you see
What you mean to me
Do I want ya
Do I love ya
Do I think the whole world of ya
Do I know that I'm a lucky man
Do I go to hold ya
Need to squeeze ya
Feel my head reel when I see ya
Wonder does this mean I got it bad
Yeah yeah
You turn to walk my way
And it sends shivers down my spine
Happens every time
Like a waterfall it keeps flowing
I'm over the top
Babe I just can't stop
Do I want ya
Do I love ya
Do I think the whole world of ya
Do I know that I'm a lucky man
Do I go to hold ya
Need to squeeze ya
Feel my head reel when I see ya
Wonder does this mean I got it bad
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Do I want ya
Do I love ya
Do I think the whole world of ya
Do I know that I'm a lucky man
Do I go to hold ya
Need to squeeze ya
Feel my head reel when I see ya
Wonder does this mean I got it bad
Yeah yeah
Do I want ya
Do I love ya
Do I think the whole world of ya
Do I know that I'm a lucky man
Do I go to hold ya
Need to squeeze ya
Feel my head reel when I see ya
Wonder does this mean I got it bad
Yeah!!!
If you wanna watch a movie,
And eat some popcorn,
I'll say yeah yeah yeah yeah!!
If you wanna go for a ride,
I love to go real fast, oh,
I like it sour
I like it sweet
I like it hot, I like it cold
I like it new, I like it old
I like it inside, I like it in the street
And if you wanna just hang out,
And if you wanna dance inside,
And if you wanna do somethin
And if you wanna just say yeah just say yeah
just say yeah just say yeah.
Yeah!
If you wanna eat some candy,
Well I got plenty right here, yeah!
I like it sour
I like it sweet
I like it hot, I like it cold
I like it new, I like it old
I like it inside, I like it in the street
And if you wanna just hang out,
And if you wanna dance inside,
And if you wanna do somethin
Or if you wanna do nothin,
And if you wanna be happy,
And if you wanna just say yeah just say yeah
just say yeah just say yeah.
I really don't believe that this is happening
I've tried and tried and tried to think it through
Oh, I heard what you said, I'm just not answering
I guess I'm scared of what I'll have to do
You know that I'll come running to you when you call
You know I'll come, whatever you've got planned
You know you mix me up, I can't think straight at all
My head tells me I shouldn't be here at all
My heart says yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You've hypnotised me with those crazy eyes of yours
You've cracked me open like a coconut
You've got me crawlin' round and round you on all fours
My head tells me I shouldn't be here but
My heart says yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I want you now, let's just take it all the way
I don't care how, I'll do anything you say
I want you now, let's just take it all the way
I don't care how, I'll do anything you say
And how on earth did I get myself into this?
And how much stranger is it going to get?
And how do you hold me prisoner with just a kiss?
My head tells me I shouldn't be here yet
My heart says yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Verse One: Erick Sermon
Yo Troy, turn me up so I can conductthe disco inferno
Oklahoma aroma (uh)
I smell the roof on fire without Parliament
just Def Squad shit, dig it
Rhymes I be like liquid swords
You abandon ship, real niggas stay aboard (word)
I'm flexin' hittin' you in the mid-section
Drop for protection. Cuttin' you clean like a ";C"; section
I puts it down in my field. I sport a vest
no need for a Brooke Shield kneel
E, an African boy with charisma
A lyrical giant bigger than Lane Bryant
Su-per rhymes be twilight zone warp speed true indeed
Don't forget boy I'm still hittin' swithes
In my Lexus truck, flaggin' down ugly bitches (word up)
Verse Two: Busta Rhymes
Erick Sermon ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah. Def Squad ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah.
Flipmode Squad ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah. Excitement, my lights be shinin' on
niggas. Hit with more enlightment (yo). The major difference is in many
different instances. you drinkin' too much Guinesses. Now look at all the
witnesses (huh). I told you one thing for sure. When I gets down son, I keep
it raw. Break the law from here to Arkansas. Focus, I be the mostest, the
dopest. Rhyme flow bounce atrocious. Bag of weed, my niggas smoke this. Shit
I be stacking in jams. While I be packin' in what's happening. I'm charged
with interstate and trafficking. Rhyme calisthetics will make you see the the
Medic. Shit will break you down in order for to make M.C.'s like the
alphabetics. Yo, yo just go there practice. The fact is you do not listen.
You go ahead and get slapped up with a cactus. Ass backwards, fart on
mothafuckas just like BDP. I'm fresh for 9-6 you suckas. Keith Murray now.
Verse Three: Keith Murray
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Word up). Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Busta Rhymes. Yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah. Now if you know the words then you can surely rap along. Go
against the grain and surely get stomped strong. My squad is too high to get
over. L.O.D. is too low to go under. I'll rain on your brain and give you
visions of thunder. See everybody loves Keith Murray 'cause I'm on the top.
But i know ain't nobody fuckin' with me if I ever drop. It's all about the
bread. Spread taught to me by E and Red. Fuck them niggas talkin' out the
side of their head. Different day same shit. I heard a dope beat but if E
didn't do it then you know I can't fuck with it. Here's something you all can
understand. Fuck you coming from the fuck you man. Livin' in drama comma.
Trauma bubbling like lava. On site bomber to all wack rhymers. And if you
ain't tough don't wear my logo. And if you ain't fly you can't play with my
yo-yo. Cause who's pockets is fattest matters. I'll serve famous Keith
Murray's beef curries. Scattered rappers on platters. For tryin' get at us
knowing we the baddest. With major operation, mental observation status. I
used to love her then I got some common sense. Now it ain't funny, the bitch
better have my money (word up).
Verse Four: Jamal
Lace the chronic with the bomb-bah. Hash the tye, blaze 'em up 1 time for my
partner in crime. Who can I on my hip (why) cause niggas trip. Pull a burner
all you know is a murder occured. A curb swerver wana be server/ baller. Got
dome call hauled to the mortician for silly ambitious. I'm nice and precise,
hard like rock. You shook like dice and pop like glock. Amy shit knock the
shelves (yo, yo). Witness this nigga ro, trigga flow, digga ho. Niggas ass
out, passout, excessively. Fuckin' with this manic-depressive will be the
lesson of your life. Spoiled rotten and plottin' and double shottin'. Packin'
always rapping but smacking a lot of action. I am in the house smelling like
contra-band. I demand your mic in hand, seriously as a man run it.
Verse Five: Redman
Ay yo, watch these 5 niggas stand up in triple pod. Circle back to back,
scoping all angles. Why does hip-hop circumference start gettin' tangled?
They drop 1 by 1 in the dark gettin' strangled. I come fresher than Summer's
Eve please. Squeeze your wack-ass amphetamine rhyme drug-related. I'll make
sure your loot and your wife and kids are confiscated. The lawnmower Red do
damage to circuit breakers. Go ahead and hype them niggas up, let 'em go.
Just a blow from the invincible will show 'em I'm original. Freeze, I'm like
Baskin and Robbin I'm robbing Haagen-Dazs. And the whole Hit Squad target
ain't nobody fuckin' with me. The potency that I blow from my mouth. Will no
doubt choke Jeeesus. Travelin' around the world with no Visas or American
Express. Just Jamaican excess (ha!). Can I impose on your cipher? Been
rippin' shows since your moms was foldin' your diaper. Niggas see me up top
dolo daily catch ease 600 V. On the mobile trailin' back to A.T.L. Swell some
more heads with that Long Island sound. That be thicker than cornbread
(money). Jersey tales from from the hood without Sonnny. And I know niggas
want me. That's why my blade keep me company. Slice your neck, stick my arm
down your throat. Rip out your artichoke.
[Verse 1: Tek]
It's the chalk cracker, street rapper, x-factor
Smokey Lah, your girl ass slapper
Trap rider, nipple biter, spits fire
The coptic hitman for hire
The rate proper, pound copper, dime chopper
Don't get it twisted, you'se a cock blocker
I'm a nigga double-darer, nigga, I double dare ya
To act like you want it, touch this boy's a ton wearer
Me the semi popper, SL shot ya
Tell mo' deep call the copper
'Cause you wanna flip mo', Bucktown sicko
Ask my nigga Kicko 'bout Miami strip shows
Real deal, PNC Steele
True warrior, I'm not Holyfield
In the words of Marvin Gaye, "What's Going On?"
Black mask, black glove, B-I-G love
[Verse 2: Buckshot]
Yeah, that's how I like it
High with a hangover, me and my mic get
Might just take a little day off to lay off
Niggas like you that don't pay off, you fake boss
This ain't a rap, this reality
You sad to see I set up a salary, you mad at me?
Well, Duck Down is the home
Where we put it down for two-thousand and on
And anybody gettin' gully is us
So anybody gettin' money is us, the rest is up
Not really worth the mentionin'
When the last time you heard a rapper with a pension?
And mention him, B-U-C-K
Look on my grill, duke, do you see play?
Nah, I come fully equipped
One rubber, one key to burn rubber, one rubber grip
[Chorus: Tek (Buckshot)]
Is Boot Camp the best to do it? (Yeah)
Tell me, do you love our music? (Say Yeah)
Can I talk to you for a minute? (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Allow my mans to get off in it (You say Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Can I talk to you for a minute?
Allow my mans to get off in it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Is Boot Camp the best to do it?
Tell me, do you love our music?
[Verse 3: Steele]
Niggas ain't ready for the shit we got
The Clik we got, the heat we bust, the beats we rock
The street not Pop, but don't think a T won't pop
A team that I've got got a mean pump shot
Sleep not, me no speak to cops
But not nothin', not one dime drop
Stop snitchin', clock digits, clock chicken
Block sizzlin', cops sniffin', pop biscuits, leave not one witness
[Verse 4: Rock]
Niggas be shakin' like pits when they lock on, I rock on
Calm, in these streets or in jail, gettin' my high rocks on
Even though I rock with the red, gettin' my pop on
I'm a D-E-C-E-P-T-Icon
You mutha fuckin' right, Pa, I fight hard and I like crons
It ain't my fault I don't like y'all [Word], stop actin' like broads
Fold yo' bitch ass up, you a tripod
We don't need no cameras for this version of "Die Hard"
Oh my God! Oh my goodness, no, say "Oh my Rockness"
I'm a God to y'all, Rock, damn it, all of y'all my kids
All of y'all doin' shit I done did years ago
So all y'all suck my dick in stereo
[Chorus]
[Verse 5: Louieville Sluggah]
You'se a bullshitter, I'm a big-dream go-getter
Then I go get her, let the whole crew hit her
Then I send her back room to ya
Where you kissin' her and eatin' her, and niggas finish beatin' her
You'se a Jackass, your new name is Steve-O
Ray, Ray, Ray, niggas don't believe you
I take care of niggas I fuck wit
But you on the other hand, Uncle Tom ass nigga
Callin' me a brother man, damn
You would've had me if I ain't know no better, man
Believe half of what you see and none of what you hear
In one ear and right out the other
You can't fool me, a G schooled me
Man listen, my life is somethin' like a movie
And you just a mouse tryin' to get a crumb, get him some
But you ain't gettin' shit, or put back on the strip
[Chorus]
[Outro: Buckshot]
Headz Ain't Redee for the shit we got
Headz Ain't Redee, man, I swear they not
Headz Ain't Redee for the shit we got
Headz Ain't Redee, man, I swear they not
Headz Ain't Redee for the shit we got
Headz Ain't Redee, man, I swear they not
Headz Ain't Redee for the shit we got
yeah
yeah
yeah
i gave you everything
what'd you give to me
a pocket full of empty rings
with diamonds that can sing
the most that i could ever hope
is that you'd start to feel so real
yeah
yeah
yeah
what i want is what you want
but what i want is more
i'm tired of the questions
am i left in scorn
the drugs are my addiction
she's laying on the tiles of my floor
yeah
yeah
yeah
'cause you are my faults
as you are my own
and you built my will
but what i want you can't fucking kill
yeah
yeah
yeah
everyone is not as one
everyone's the same
they're asking for a moment
they're looking out to blame
so am i independent
or am i just playing my own games
yeah
yeah
yeah
'cause you are my faults
as you are my own
and you built my guilt
but when i can you just never will
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
'cause you are my faults
well you are my own
it's your will in my guilt
yeah
yeah
I can be you, you can be me
You can decode my weary mind, I can decode yours
If I could see inside
Behind the wall I might find my way
from what is itching in my brain
Yeah!
I can feel you, you can feel me
I can see inside your soul, you can have mine
If I could see inside
Behind the wall I might find my way
from what is itching in my brain, yeah
Give it to me now
Give it to me now
Yeah!
If I could see inside
Behind the wall I might find my way
from what is itching in my brain
What´s going on, going on
I´ll find my way
Yeah yeah yeah, lo que tu quieras hacer,
Yeah yeah yeah hasta dònde puedes llegar?
Aha yeah yeah si necesitas gritar para que el mundo entero pueda entenderte.
Hey hey what is your name? No puedo ver màs allà de tu sonrisa
Que se aleja, si hey hey cada quien en su turf
dèjame darte un poco màs un poco màs de ruido.
What is your name?…y de dónde vienes?
Qué vas a hacer, please tell me now if this is you
Hey hey, lo que quieras creer, yeah yeah yo no controlo tu fe,
Aha yeah yeah todos buscamos amor…yeah yeah nadie te puedo leer,
Quisiste dar explicaciones para justificarte,
Hey…hey, but nobody cares, ahora ya no soy yo ahora somos todos.
The story goes something like
Què vas a hacer…y de dònde vienes?…
Tell me what is your name?
I don't mind if you kiss my ass
And suck up to me of you want to
I don't care if you kiss my ass
And suck up to me of you want to
I've got ......... that you want
But you've got not to succeed
Stop kissing me please
Yeah (x12)
I don't mind if you leave me dry
And get me so high if you want to
I don't care for your two faced smile
And the way that my life seems to haunt you
You've got nothing I want
You've got nothing I need
Stop touching me please
Yeah (x12)
I've got what you want
What you've got not to succeed
Stop touching me please
Yeah? (x12)
Don't want you to touch me no more
Don't want you to kiss me no more
Don't want you to touch me no more
Don't want you to kiss me no more
Don't even love your smile
Don't even love your smile
Don't want you to touch me no more
Don't even want you to kiss me no more
Just beat the drum
Beat the drum
Just beat, beat the drum
Come on
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Just beat, beat the drum
I follow little place that was pumping so loud
Short pants and the guys were just hanging out
We made our moves, we beat so proudly
Now when they storm the place they just came to say
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
We gotta go
Yeah we gotta go, yeah we gotta go
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
We gotta go...
Now choose the colour then we'll do it all night
No dope, no drugs and we're just feeling fine
I made my bed always a quarter to six
I need my sleep cause I'm doing it again
Everybody say
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
We gotta go
Yeah we gotta go, yeah we gotta go
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
We gotta go___ Yeah___
Just beat, beat the drum
I like it
Do you like it
Yeah
My friend is ticking, talking every week
I need my money and I really would stay
He doesn't cause our confortable thing
Without the money, there's no possible way
Everybody say
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
We gotta go
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
We gotta go___ yeah___
I like it
Do you like it?
I like it
Everybody needs somebody
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
We gotta go
Yeah, we gotta go; yeah, we gotta go
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
We gotta go___ Yeah___
Everybody say
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
We gotta go
Yeah we gotta go, yeah we gotta go
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I'm body, you're body
Yeah-eh___
I saw you and I couldn't take my eyes away
I swore I saw you looking my way
but I wasn't sure then
I said to my friend well look at her
you had me taken and I didn't know your name
my heart was aching with so much pain
like a girl I knew
but it was different because I didn't know you
We never met again until that day
it was nothing short of a memory
I know for certain that I saw you
but you never talked to me anyway yeah
We had just met but friendship flew right by
you were perfect but I wasn't the right guy
I guess waiting and watching thinking if I should ask
but if I didn't then I knew the moment would pass
what was I to do?
I wish I could go back to that place where I met that familiar face
but now I'm certain it's gone
it's lost forever
forever my roller rink girl
Wakachiaeba bai ni fueru yorokobi so fantastic
Daremo minna barai ga o ka suteki da yo!
Tsunai namida nanda hitori kini de kaka enai de nakam
Ga iru yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah
Saikou no happy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yume yori mo takaku e are you ready? rock you baby
Tobidaseru sa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tsubasa o shinjite
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hateshinai mirai o are you ready? rock you baby ima,
Hajimeyou
Dekiro koto wa yaritsuku sou ashita wa so exciting!
Kuyashikatta kinou yori mo dekiru hazu
Doko made ikeru no ka tameshite miru hibi challenger
Yuuki o muneni
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Saikou no lucky
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Kumo no ue jump shite are you ready? rock you baby
Tsukande all right
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Kokoro ni itsumo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Positive na vibration are you ready? rock you baby
Wasurenai yo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Saikou no happy yume yori mo takaku e are you ready?
Rock you baby tobidaseru sa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tsubasa o shinjite
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hatashinai mirai o are you ready? rock you baby ima,
[C-Rayz Walz]
Yeah! (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah..)
I got flavor like Adobo, you ain't know though?
My rap go back like quack delioso{?}
Señorita, señorita - TEACHER!
What'chu gon' teach us, except to be weaker?
You go bo-bo, I go BO-BO-BO!
BO! BO! Like Jamaicans at a gun show
Where you from loc', actin tough like gung ho
Pull the gun like bums now - COME OUT YOUR CLOTHES YO
What'chu think the flo' is fo'?
So you can fall when I throw blows
C-Rayz, you ain't know I'ma pro?
My style is rough canvas, a-rhythematic
Flippin the script, now your chick, want a sip of the
Tell her chill, I'm celibate kid
Remember my name - like the elephants did
Shake the place, 'til I break your face
Or you can catch a DDT like Jake the Snake, c'mon
[Chorus]
If you love it say yeah - YEAH, yeah yeah yeah
If you need it say yeah - YEAH, yeah yeah yeah
If you got it say yeah - YEAH, yeah yeah yeah
If you want it say yeah - YEAHHH..
[C-Rayz Walz]
Live from New York like +Saturday Night+
In the Bing with a mic, I bling when I write
Yeah, in a battle better come equipped
No L's, I win by landslides and forfeits (okay)
Got the "California Love" like 'Pac
Malik on a track? I can't be stopped
I was once told by a wise MC
Think before you spit on the M-I-C
Reppin N-Y-C, 'til I D-I-E
You can't S-double-E-E-E M-C
Gettin "Spellbound" like K-Solo
'Bout to go loco, from breakin backs like bolo
I know you say he got the ill flow-doe
As I +Jam+ with my +Jimmy+ like the Wolves in Minne-
soto
Lookin good in the photo but, make this clear
When I spit, throw your hands in the air and
[Chorus]
[C-Rayz Walz]
Uh, I write lines hype like fight time - KILLIN IT
Plug this beat in your lifeline - FULFILLIN IT
Stain your brain with the flame - SP-SPILLIN KID
Bump this junk in your trunk - 4-WHEELIN IT
Rock like stones and bricks and pebbles
Hot like chrome that split the devil
Chase the base, fix the levels
Case the place, vick your bezels
Free incoming - like NexTel
I see men dumbin but, sex sells
Life is ill and triflin still, I fight for meals
In this lifetime, rhyme for real
Signed and sealed, time to peel
Yo son I shined BEFORE I signed the deal
Make this clear I'ma take this year
Don't just stand there, throw your hands in the air and
[Chorus]
[C-Rayz Walz]
You wanna see daddy be a clown when he come around
Be a clown now - BOW BLAOW blaow blaow..
You wanna see daddy be a clown when he come around
Be a clown now - BOW BLAOW blaow blaow..
But are you free when things don't come easy?
Is there a peace to breathe you anyway?
Honestly, do you get the feeling that those who you meet believe you know the way?
And now I see it,
You couldn't hide it,
Would you believe it?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
It isn't me when I look into the sky,
Can't help but think I'd meet you any day,
Wanna be one who's really confident when there's a need to be put on display.
And now I see it,
You couldn't hide it,
Would you believe it?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
And now I see it.
And now I see it,
You couldn't hide it,
Would you believe it?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
And now I see it,
You couldn't hide it,
Would you believe it?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah....
Oooouuua
Come on!
National Anthem, wassup!
Yeaaaahhhh
Bilingual for you baby!
Oui....Si...Yeah
Yeaaaahhhh
Come on!
Yeah
Feelin like one of dem days
Goin shoppin
Buy my own things
Celebrate
Makin my fun
Don't need him givin me none
Call my girls
Get cha own dough
Spend ya own dough
Tell him fo sho
Let him know
You doin ya own thang
You don't need nothin
Hold up wait a minute all my girls say
YEAH
Gotta cha own Benjamins in the bank say
YEAH
Don't need no man, know ya hot say
YEAH
Earned all that cha got don't stop say
YEAH
Hold up wait a minute where's my Mercedes say
YEAH
Pushin the chromed out champagned Mercedes
YEAH
Low key, eyes drop, girl make em think
YEAH
Hold ya own stay strong and make it big
YEAH
Show them just
How you get down
Wrist on freeze
Toting ice box
Rollin now
Me and my crew
20 inch blades
Double R gots
It's your life
Run your own game
Know your own game
Live your own game
Let them know you doing your thing
And you don't need nothing
I don't need no body but myself
I can stand on my own, on my own
Baby, I don't need no body but myself
I can stand on my own, on my own
Uh uh uh yeah
Hold up
C'mon
Listen up playboy
I'm like the pick of the litter
And if I wanna cop it from what shines and glitters
I do it all from my bills to toys in the mall
And I ain't sayin I'm perfect
But there ain't too many flaws dawg
Don't get offended
Cause I'm livin happily
And just cause I got it
Don't mean you can't pamper me
Accept gifts but that don't put a stamp on me
Feel me baby on it wit BC and Jerzee
Yeah
My mind, my heart, my pulse, my veins
My sweat, my neves
Might dull the pain
My mind, my God, my God is silence
Don't talk, don't move, don't say a thing
Don't push, don't pull, don't pull away
My mind becomes
Becomes deep inside
Yeah
To sit, to stand , to walk, to be
My mind, my mind
Becomes complete
Don't wait don't get
Don't get excited
Exhale inhale and cease to be
Don't talk, don't think
No sound is real
To rest the rest
Yeah, Blue
Get to the floor (that's right)
Step to the floor (you heard)
Get to the floor (get to the floor)
Get to the floor
Just Dance
First grab a lady, know what I'm saying
Trust me
Shaped like an hourglass, hello
What's your name and number let me know (c'mon)
You're the baddest thing for sure (yeah, yeah)
Shorty we should do it all tonight (that's right)
No disrespect to you lady (no, no)
But your walkie talk is like crazy
You should take the time to get to know me (what, what)
Like I said lets do it all tonight
So if you're feeling me
Come put your hands on me (put your hands on me girl)
And we can do this all night
I want you to leave with me tonight
Wanna know what's going through your mind
Is it that you want me by your side
Is it that you know I'll treat you right
I wanna know if you see us holding hands
I wanna know if you see me as your man
I wanna know everything that's on your mind
Cause you're the baddest thing here tonight (trust me)
Got a little dough I've been saving
On you I'm thinking about spending
Here to the mall, walk till you fall
Shorty we should do it all tonight
Got plans to make you my lady (lady)
Anything you want from me tell me (tell me)
Just watch me work it baby
Like I said lets do it all tonight (let's do it, c'mon c'mon)
So if you're feeling me
Come put your hands on me
And we can do this all night (all night)
I want you to leave with me tonight
Wanna know what's going through your mind (I wanna know)
Is it that you want me by your side
Is it that you know I'll treat you right
I wanna know if you see us holding hands
I wanna know if you see me as your man
I wanna know everything that's on your mind
Cause you're the baddest thing here tonight (trust me)
Can't you see (can't you see)
Baby you and me
Living life together as one endlessly (endlessly)
Cause my hopes and dreams
Are so vividly colorful
Of painted pictures of us in love
Dance
Get to the floor (c'mon y'all)
Get to the floor (yeah, yeah)
Get to the floor (c'mon y'all))
Get to the floor (just dance)
Get to the floor (c'mon c'mon)
You're the baddest thing up in here tonight (tonight)
Get to the floor
I want you to leave with me tonight
Wanna know what's going through your mind (I wanna know)
Is it that you want me by your side
Is it that you know I'll treat you right
I wanna know if you see us holding hands
I wanna know if you see me as your man
I wanna know everything that's on your mind
Cause you're the baddest thing here tonight (trust me)
I want you to leave with me tonight
Wanna know what's going through your mind (I wanna know)
Is it that you want me by your side
Is it that you know I'll treat you right
I wanna know if you see us holding hands
I wanna know if you see me as your man
I wanna know everything that's on your mind
Cause you're the baddest thing here tonight (trust me)
Oh, yeah, that's right
Super fly, millionaire
Blue, what's up
You're the baddest thing up in here tonight
Baby girl you're looking outta sight
Beaten my mouth to yours, again and over I heard you sobbing. Head dumped in your hands like you were washing your face in tears. And I swear I never really cared and I said I did, my focus inward. My soul, a soft glow set inside a flesh stone. Burning to fade. Burning to fade. Burning to fade.
Can I be committed is the question in my head
All the issues in my life keep holdin' me back
Can I live up to the standard
It's so hard to do
But then you tell me take my hand
You'll help me make it through
[Chorus:]
You ask me child do u love me
And I say yeah yeah yeah
But will you just give up everything
And follow me yeah yeah yeah
We talk periodically, it should be everyday
Can imagine how it would be if I let you lead the way
Broken hearts, less scars, less roads that never have an end
So I'll throw away my pride let down
My guard lord hear I am ooohhh
[Bridge:]
When I just stop and think of all that you've done for me
Interpret: Usher, Lil Jon SongID: 85170
Titel: Yeah Eingetragen von:Alexander
Album: Eingetragen am: 28.03.2004 um 15:04 Uhr
Typ: Songtext
[Usher] Peace up, A-Town down
[Lil J] Yeah! (yeahhh!!) okay! (okayyy!!)
[Usher] Usher (Usher Usher Usher..)
[Lil J] Lil Jon!!
[Usher] Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) - yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) - yeah
[Verse - Usher] (w/ Lil Jon in background)
Up in the club with my homies, trying to get a lil V-I
Keep it down on the low key (low key)
You should know how it feels (hey!! hey!!)
I seen shorty she was checking up on me
From the game she was spitting in my ear
You would think that she knew me (knew me)
I decided to cheat (okay!!) Conversation got heavy! (hey!)
She had me feeling like she's ready to blow! (watch out!!)
Oh! (watch out!!) She's saying "come get me!" (come get me)
So I got up and followed her to the floor
She said "baby let's go"
When I told her (let's go!!) I said
[Chorus - Usher & (Lil Jon)]
(Yeah!!) Yeah - yeah
Shorty got down on me, said come and get me
(Yeah!!) Yeah - yeah
I got so caught up, I forgot she told me
(Yeah!!) Yeah - yeah
Covering my girl, she be the best up on me
(Yeah!!) Yeah - yeah
Next thing I knew, she was all up one me screaming
[Bridge - Usher & (Lil Jon)]
(Yeah!!) yeah yeah (yeah!) yeah yeah - yeah!
(Yeah!!) yeah yeah (yeah!) yeah yeah - yeah!
[Verse - Usher] (w/ Lil Jon in background)
She's all up in my head now
Got me thinking that it might
Be a good idea to take her with me
Cause she's ready to leave (ready to leeeeaaavvee) (let's go!!)
And I got to keep it real now
Cause on a 1 to 10, she's a certified 20
But that's just ain't me (hey!!)
Cause I don't - know, if I take that chance
She swears he's gonna leave
But what I do - know, is the way she dance
Make shorty alright with me
The way's she's Getting Low!!
I'm like yeah, just work that out for me
She asks for one more dance, and I'm like yeah
How the hell am I supposed to leave? (let's go!!)
And I say.
[Chorus]
[Bridge - Usher & (Lil Jon)]
(Yeah!!) yeah yeah (yeah!) yeah yeah - yeah!
(Yeah!!) yeah yeah (yeah!) (Hey hey heyyyy!!!! Luda!!!)
Yeah yeah - yeah!
[Verse - Ludacris]
Watch out, my outfit's re-di-culous
In the club looking so conspicuous
And RAWR!! These women all on the prowl
If you hold the head steady, I'm a milk the cow
And forget about game, I'm a spit the truth!
I won't stop till I get em in their birthday suits!!
So gimme the rhythm and it'll be off with their clothes
Then "bend over to the front! and touch your toes!!"
I - left the Jag I took the Rolls
If they ain't cutting then I put em on foot patrollll (oww!!)
How ya like me now?
When my pinky's baguette over three hundred thou-sand!
Let's drink, you the one to please
Ludacris fill cups like double D's
Me and Ush' once more, and we leaves em dead
We want a lady in the street, but a freak in the bed that say.
[Chorus]
[Bridge - Usher & (Lil Jon)]
(Yeah!!) yeah yeah (yeah!) yeah yeah - yeah!
(Yeah!!) yeah yeah (yeah!) yeah yeah - yeah!
[Outro/Bridge - Ludacris]
Take that and rewind it back
Lil Jon got the beat that make your booty go (smack)
Take that, rewind it back
Usher got the voice make your booty go (smack)
Take that, rewind it back
Ludacris got the flow to make your booty go (smack)
Take that, rewind it back
Lil Jon got the beat that make your booty go (smack)
(Verse one)
Know im dipping in the club like its VIP
Checking shortee watching me while im flossing.
Im not tryin to stunt but I aint leaving from this club to you give me what I want
(stop playing girl)
Coz I can see it in your eyes you wanna ride stop frontin’
(why don’t you stop frontin’)
I know you wanna leave with me so we can get to Crys poppin’ im saying Yeah!
(Chorus)
Had to pull up outstide I think I seen me a hottie
Yeah I can hear the base from outside it sounds like there’s a party
Yeah tryin’a get honey in my ride and show her how we get bumping
Yeah yeah yeah- e -Yay get up off the wall its time to party
Verse (two)
Roll with shortee to the dancefloor its time to get down,
show me what you got make it hot she went
up and down dipping low to the ground
and shaking that little thing on me
and I like
the way that your frames designed-the way you look into my eyes
the way you throw it back at me
the way that your shaking that thing got me saying Yeah
(Chorus)
Had to pull up outstide I think I seen me a hottie
Yeah I can hear the base from outside it sounds like there’s a party
Yeah tryin’a get honey in my ride and show her how we get bumping
Yeah yeah yeah- e -Yay get up off the wall its time to party
(Verse3)
Get It get it on the floor
Get a cup of jack back that get more
So many women that a brother wants to draw
Back to the doors of my Audi A4
And I saw
One chick walking by
Acting like she aint talking to guys
The look in her eye like she was the kinda girl that was to stuck and awkward to ride
Then I was like
Get it get it on the floor
Face like a model from Christian Dior
She rocking velour
In love with the way that she pout when she sipping her drink with a straw
She gotta get drawed
Shortee move better than the other chick
She bop her head than she lean with it then click
She kina tick gotta move quick gotta get her home tonight coz my game is so sick
O miss whats your name your looking like a sexy dame
Come and let me buy you a drink just like T-Pain and get a little grey Goose in our veins
Whats the chance of us leaving this dance and heading to my domain
You know this aint game I know you aint tame lets go and explore whats in my brain
So I pulled out the keys to my car ask shortee has she ever been with a star she said no
Wanna jump in the whip you can wind down the windows so eveyone can see you when I ride slow
Girl you got me impressed the way that your body is tailored to fit in that dress
Start to caress getting undressed got saying yes when you grabbing on the headrest screaming Yeah
(Chorus)
Had to pull up outstide I think I seen me a hottie
Yeah I can hear the base from outside it sounds like there’s a party
Yeah tryin’a get honey in my ride and show her how we get bumping
Yeah yeah yeah- e -Yay get up off the wall its time to party
Had to pull up outstide I think I seen me a hottie
Yeah I can hear the base from outside it sounds like there’s a party
Yeah tryin’a get honey in my ride and show her how we get bumping
Yeah yeah yeah- e -Yay get up off the wall its time to party
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Yeah may refer to:
- A slang of the word yes
- Yeah! (Brownsville Station album), 1973
- Yeah! (Def Leppard album), 2006
- Yeah (Park Jeong-Ah album), 2006
- Yeah (The Wannadies album), 1999
- "Yeah!", a song by Does It Offend You Yeah? on the 2011 album Don't Say We Didn't Warn You
- "Yeah", a song by Kyuss on the 1992 album Blues for the Red Sun
- "Yeah", a song by Queen on the 1995 album Made in Heaven
- "Yeah!", a 1997 song by Paul Brandt
- "Yeah" (LCD Soundsystem song), 2004
- "Yeah!" (Usher song), 2004
- "Yeah" (Yolanda Adams song), 1999
- "Yeah Yeah", a 2006 song by Bodyrox
- "Yeah Yeah Yeah", the 2009 debut single by New Politics
- Yeah Yeah Yeahs, an American rock band
- "Yeah 3x", a 2010 song by Chris Brown
See also[link]
- "Yeh Yeh", a 1963 UK #1 single by Georgie Fame
- Woo! Yeah!, frequently sampled phrase by James Brown
- Yea (disambiguation)
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