• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Vice - Wiz Khalifa
• Vice - Razorlight
• Vice - Chevy Woods
• Edit it out - ViCE
• Vice - Darkness Dynamite
• Vice - Grandmaster Flash & The Furious Five

(Chevy)
Bitch ass nigga ain't nobody feelin' that
you got a whole lot of mouth I could kill you with a rap
that's 16 in the magazine one chamber and
could knock as many down as I wanna - Will Chamberlan
Yeah, I'm buckin' seats like a nascar
view from the beach condo that's the plan all
y'all niggas suffering hard
I'm rollin up wine glass sippin off of the loft
yeah, that's a couple of counts
I don't watch it, I know
I rarely see the amount
I'm out in Memphis with Juice
We into the ballin' for real
you niggas talkin' like you're scoring numbers out on the field
never fake em for real
my name is good on the spot
now it's presidential suites but still keepin' it copped
no need for the bar
we can send you some shots
I know they mad cuz they can't afford what's out in that lot
[Chorus](Wiz)
And when it comes to this paper we're gettin all it
That means you fucking with gangsters
Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started
That means you fucking with gangsters
(Juicy J)
Trippy niggas, we don't give a fuck
Hopped out a brand new
Panned at my reflection
Mob niggas comin' through
Bitch, clear the section
Doobie to my lips
straps I come equippted
live a trippy life, every day I'm in the strip
We be throwin 100s
you be throwin 1s
we marinate our lean with our blunts
Call my young nigga, what the count reads?
Call my young nigga, bring him back to me
Call my young nigga, he got what you need
I get high as a bitch, Fergie from the Black Eyed Peas
Make that bitch bite down have her dancing on her knees
I treat her like a prostitute, she bringin me a fee
Real money give niggas who I hang with
Jackson, Grant, Franklin, people who I came with
I'm still ballin'
Juicy J will never quit
Broke ass nigga, I don't speak your language.
[Chorus](Chevy)
Fly gangsta shit, nigga.
They don't want to sell me shit now I don't need to buy
three piece suit clean and I don't even try
bags for my bitch, nigga, cuz she likes shit
and cash for my niggas, half of them endited
that's game recognize game
and my niggas know
house shoes on rich gang stitched in my row
fly niggas just a belt that you're tryna price
we gettin' to it everyday same thing tonight
G shit from the block, you already know
the homie told me we gon get it, had to let it go
yeah been where the weed at
you know I wasn't trippin, man, I just couldn't see that
now I'm trippy getting faded with my drink
got beginning of the pack for the cash you know I lead that
(?) language I ain't never speak that

Wild is the wind that strips away our sins
Yours is the night, but ya, you don't know where to begin
But I heard you say
You got a feeling that it's just around the bend
I heard you say
Sometimes you fall into the arms of no-one at all
I mean to say that that's alright
I did what I could!
Oh, sometimes I run
Yeah, sometimes I fall and if it's
L-O-V-E, I'll, I'll see you later
L-O-V-E, I'll, I'll see you later
Yours is the fire that gets in my head
Mine is desire, so let it burn down your bed
Cause I heard about those stories, yeah
I guess everyone has
I heard them say sometimes you fall
Just on your own with no-one at all
I mean to say that that's alright
I did what I could!
Oh, sometimes I run
Yeah, sometimes I fall and if its
L O V E, I'll see you later
L O V E, I'll see you later
Oh, sometimes I run
Yeah, sometimes I fall and if its
L O V E, I'll see you later
L O V E, I'll see you later
L O V E, L O V E
LOVE LOVE
I see you later
I'll see you some time
I'll see you there, I'll see you there
And you know, you know you can't touch love with a cynical feeling
No you, can't touch love unless you do believe in, oh lover, lover
There's no cynical feeling, I'll see you later, I'll see you some time, some time
You know its just like that
Sometimes you run
Sometimes you fall
Sometimes you crawl
Sometimes you hide
Ring my number back its 07761010233
Oh ring it off the wall, we'll ring it right back
We'll ring it right back, we'll ring it right back

TGOD
Miami Vice
Top off speeding, they say I'm the bad guy
[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]
Bitch ass nigga ain't nobody feeling that
You got a whole lot of mouth, I can kill you with a rap
That 16 in the magazine, one chain brin
Can knock as many down as I wanna, Wilt Chamberlain
Yeah, that's bucket seats like a Nascar
View from the beach condo that's the plan
All, yall niggas suffering hard
I'm rolling up, wine glass, sipping off with a laugh (haha)
Yeah, that's a couple of counts
I don't watch it, I know, I really see the amount
I'm out in Memphis with Juice, we into balling for real
You niggas talk like you scoring, never out on the field
Never fakers for real, my name good in the spot
Now it's Presidential Suites but still keeping it cot
No need for the bar, we could send you some shots
I know they mad cus they can't afford what's out in that lot, Oh
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
And when it comes to this paper, we getting all it
That means you fucking with gangsters
Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started
That means you fucking with gangsters
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Trippy niggas, Nigga we don't give a fuck
Hopped up out a brand new Panamera flexing
Mob niggas coming through
Bitch clear the section
Doobie to my lips
Straps I come equipped
Living a trippy life, everyday I'm in the strip
We be throwing hundreds
You be throwing ones
We marinate our lean with our blunts
Call my young nigga, what the count read?
Call my young nigga, bring him back to me!
Call my young nigga, he got what you need!
I got high as that bitch Fergie from the Black Eyed Peas
Make that bitch bite down
Have her dancing on her knees
I treat her like a prostitute, she bringing me a fee (Cash)
Real money get niggas who I hang with
Jackson, Grant, Franklin, people who I came with
I'm still balling, Juicy J will never quit
Broke ass nigga I don't speak your language
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
And when it comes to this paper, we getting all it
That means you fucking with gangsters
Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started
That means you fucking with gangsters
[Verse 3: Chevy Woods]
Fly gangsta shit nigga, yeah
They ain't wanna sell me shit, now I don't need to buy
Three piece suit clean and I don't even try
Bags to my bitch nigga cus she likes shit
And cash with my niggas
Half of them indicted
That's game recognize game and my niggas know
House shoes on
Rich Gang stitched in my robe
Fly nigga, just a belt that you tryna price
We getting to it everyday
Same thing tonight
G shit from the block, you already know
The homie told me we gone get it, had to let it go
Uh, yeah, been where the weed at
You know I wasn't tripping man, I just couldn't see that
Now I'm trippy, getting faded, where my drink at?
Beginning at the pack for the cash, you know I lead that
Shit your language, I don't ever speak that
But my homies on the left side, yeah they see that
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
And when it comes to this paper, we getting all it
That means you fucking with gangsters
Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started

Lights camera action, focus in on immediate attraction, Que sound then proceeded to distraction, spotlights on your are you ready.
Now you are the director how did we switch rolls I never did suspect her flipped the script and now I'm trying to eject her out of my mind.
When you were here with me I cant believe I couldn't see what was going wrong,
Now I cant let go I need you so,
The final scenes review,
Why cant it be me with you
Deleted scenes in my mind still play through,
The final scenes review,
Its been a long time due,
Its done your gone but still I'm seeing you
Play forward rewind either way I'm looking for something that I cat find,
Feel like I'm contracted to something that I never signed trapped in my own conclusion,
Now the interval is over like a mystery I should never'av tried to solve her now I know that I shouldn't have involved her in my life
When you were here with me I cant believe I couldn't see what was going wrong,
Now I cant let go I need you so,
The final scenes review,
Why cant it be me with you
Deleted scenes in my mind still play through,
The final scenes review,
Its been a long time due,
Its done your gone but still I'm seeing you
Mmmmm out of sight out of mind I'm someone that will never be, thought you were better than the rest turned out to be a pirate copy,
Always saw the best in you shoud'av seen he best in me
But if only I could just stop and record the memory
Of you believing in me becoming something I weren't stop ushering me and just letting it burn
I didn't wanna see the tables turn,
Now I...cant hold onto those
Memories.....guess I have to dispose
Its time....
Now all I've gotta do is
The final scenes review,
Why cant it be me with you
Deleted scenes in my mind still play through,
The final scenes review,
Its been a long time due,
Its done your gone but still I'm seeing you
I cant get you out of my head,
Why wont u get out of my mind
Oh oh
The final scene is now
So why cant I edit it out
Oh no

Everyday i seek for the best of me
Fighting my demons to take this fucking sincerity out
What i need, all we need
It's a simple taste of vice to feel alive
Now i know what to chase
We need to feel alive
Now i know what to chase
Far away i see this bullet coming...
I live twice a day
My memory erase the past
Will you trust in myself ?
I really don't give a fuck about those liars already dead
Now i know what to chase
Some are seeking grace
Now i know what to chase
Far away i see this bullet coming straight
No bullshit !
No matter !

Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah)
Uhraah!
Bass!
Ooh White, White
Ooh White, White
Ooh White, White
(Ooh White Lines) Vision dreams of passion
(Blowin' through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High fry) a very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)
(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)
Ticket to ride, white line highway
Tell all your friends, they can go my way
Pay your toll, sell your soul
Pound for pound costs more than gold
The longer you stay, the more you pay
My white lines go a long way
Either up your nose or through your vein
With nothin to gain except killin' your brain
(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
(Blow!)
(Ahhh) Higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang
(Pipeline) pure as the driven snow
(Connected to my mind) and now I'm havin' fun, baby!
(High fry) it's getting kinda low
(Cause it makes you feel so nice) I need some one-on-one, baby!
(Don't let it blow your mind away) Baby!
(And go into your little hideaway 'cause white lines blow away)
(Blow! )
A million magic crystals, painted pure and white
A multi-million dollars almost overnight
Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt
And if you get hooked, baby, it's nobody else's fault, so don't do it!
(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
Raah! (Blow!)
(Ahhh) Higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)
(Don't you get too high) don't you get too high baby!
(Turns you on) you really turn me on and on
(When you gonna come down) my temperature is risin'
(When the thrill is gone) no, I don't want you to go
A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time
He got out three years from now just to commit more crime
A businessman is caught with 24 kilos
He's out on bail and out of jail
And that's the way it goes
Raah!
(Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane!)
Athletes rejected, governors corrected
Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected
The money gets divided
The women get excited
Now I'm broke and it's no joke
It's hard as hell to fight it, don't buy it!
(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
Raah! (Blow!)
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, girl!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
C'mon!
Raah!
(White Lines) Vision dreams of passion
(Blowin' through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High Fry) a very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)
Little Jack Horner sitting on the corner
With no shoes and clothes
This aint funny, but he took his money
And sniffed it up his nose
(Hey man, you wanna cop some blow?)
(Sure, what you got, dust, flakes or rocks?)
(I got China White, Mother of Pearl, Ivory Flake, What you need?)
(Well yeah, well let me check it out man, just let me get a freeze)
(Go ahead man, stuff I got should kill ya!)
(Yeah man th-that's that's raw, wuh)
(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!