• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• I'm A Boss - Fabolous
• I'm Busy - Chamillionaire
• I'm Happy - Cya
• I'm A Boss - Meek Mill
• Em Paz - Natiruts
• I'm A Boss - Icewater
• I'm A Boss - Young Life

Meek Milly wattup boy?
Loso the boss
Maybach, the family
Stand up nigga looking down on a slouch
I got a thing for putting footprints in the couch
Nigga mad cause his chick in my section
Take it the wrong way, he dead, die-rection
Come through in the AM, y'all thought the morning
I mean thta Aston Martin, see my thoughts are foreign
I fuck with real niggas who like to pop some tags
I dig a chick who 'bout her money, got some ass
So I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I'd admit it
She said "no you fucking don't Fab, you just wanna hit it"
Okay girl you got me, but I'm with it, if you with it
I just wanna hear make them funny voices while we did it
I'm a BOSS (boss)
That mean your man run shit
She got a man, but I'm who her man come get
New management, Hermes done with

[Hook]
I know you're trying to see me, but I'm kinda busy
She telling me, she like my song (she said she like my song)
She said she got nothing on, but heels and a striped thong
Girl I think it's time to bone (girl I think it's time to bone)
Bring the Screwed up c.d., cause this time is easy
To stop hiding behind your phone (stop hiding behind your phone)
That's what lil' mama told me, so you already know
That a playa bout to bone (that a playa bout to bone)
[Chamillionaire]
Got a girl in Dallas, she love Pappa Deaux
She be calling me up, Koopa let's eat
Sorry, but I got a radio interview to do
I gotta hook up with Milla Mack, and Greg Street
Maybe we can retreat, to get a bite to eat
Take a night to sneak, to a tightless suite
You can invite some freaks, but get it right I'm cheap
I won't pay you could leave, with tonight's receipt
I'm in Alabama, or Louisiana
Ke'Noe and Dobey, BeBe and Jabber
When I'm not in the lab, you know I'm trying to grab a
Couple G's chick please, what are you getting mad for
I'm in Atlanta in the morning
When I hook up with Killa Mike, Lil' Jon and them
All of my calls, I'm gonna forward them
To the answer machine, please call again I'm busy
[Hook - 2x]
Sorry you didn't reach me, just the answer machine
Sorry I'm not by the phone (I'm not by the phone)
But you know that I'm gone, call you when I get home
Leave a message after the tone (leave a message after the tone)

Seven weeks have passed now since she left me
She shows her face to ask me how I am
She says the kids are fine and that they miss me
Maybe I could come and baby-sit sometime
She says, "are; you o.k I was worried about you
Can you forgive me I hope that you'll be happy"
I said, "I;'m so happy that I can't stop crying
I'm so happy I'm laughing through my tears"
I saw a friend of mine he said, "I; was worried about you
I heard she had another man, I wondered how you felt about it"
I'm so happy that I can't stop crying
I'm so happy I'm laughing through my tears
Saw my lawyer, Mr. good news he got me
Joint custody and legal separation
So I'm so happy that I can't stop crying
I'm laughing through my tears,
I'm laughing through my tears
I took a walk alone last night
I looked up at the stars
To try to find an answer in my life
I chose a star for me I chose a star for him
I chose two stars for my kids and one star for my wife
Something made me smile
Something seemed to ease the pain
Something about the universe and how it's all connected
The park is full of sunday fathers and melted ice cream
We try to do the best within the given time
A kid should be with his mother everybody knows that
What can a father do but baby-sit sometimes
I saw that friend of mine, he said, "you; look different somehow"
I said, "everybody;'s got to leave the darkness sometime"
I said, "I;'m so happy that I can't stop crying
I'm laughing through my tears
I'm laughing through my tears"
I'm so happy that I can't stop crying

Look I be ridin threw my old hood, but I'm in my new whip, same old
attitude but
I'm on that new shit. They say they gone rob me, see me never do shit,
'cause
they know that's the reason they gon' end up on them news clips. Audemar
[[Piguet Wristwatch]] on my wrist, bustdown! we poppin bottles like I
scored the
winning touchdown. 'Memba me dead broke? Look at me up now! I run my city
from
South Philly back to uptown. Thank god, all these bottles I pop, all this
paper
I been gettin, all these models I popped, I done sold 100thousand 'fore my
album
got dropped, and I'm only 23, I'm the shit, now look at me! look at me! I'm
boss like my nigga Rozay [Rick Ross], shawty asked me for a check, I told
that
bitch like 'no way!', cause I made it from the bottom, there was never no
way,
an' I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay![cocaine] Bitch I'm a
boss, I
call the shots, I'm with the murder team, so call the cops, we in the
building, y'all are not, you short on the paper, you gon' ball or not?
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
bitch im a boss
bitch ima boss
i plan the shots
i call the calls
we in this bitch
its goin down
yea im the king now
wheres my muthafuckin crown?
[Rick Ross:]
Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye. Shorty rode me smooth as
Mercedes ride. No love, cry when only babies die, and when I go that casket
better cost a hundred thou! I pray to god I look my killer in his eyes,
snatch
his soul out that shirt let's take him for that pride. (an) O.G. is one who
standin' on his own feet; a boss is one who guarantee we gone eat! Fuck a
blog
dawg cause one day we gone meet! I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on E,
[extacy] or a double stack, nigga, better double that. Jerry Jones money,
nigga
you a running back. Hershall Walker, Bo Jack, Ricky Waters better run that
dope
back! Boss! an I put that on my Maybach, four hundred thou bitch, you wish
saved that...
[chorus]
[Meek Mill:]
Couple cars i dont neva drive, bikes i dont neva ride, crib I ain't neva
been
[to], pool i dont neva swim [in], fool u ain't better than [me], I move
like the
president! Erything black on black you know I be strappn that. Rattin' ass
niggas walkin 'round wearin' wires! fuckin up the game, got the hood on
fire. Bitch I'm a king - call me sire! You say I don't run my city? You a
muthafucking liar! Bitch I'm a boss! You a fraud! You cross the line, I get
murdered full cost. Out in vegas, I twist them laws, at the fight we
watchin Floyd [Maywhether], we on the floor. Scared money don't make no
money,
if I ever go broke, I'ma take your money, I ain't never dropped a dime, you
ain't gon' take nutin from me, I'm in the hood every day. I'm good, what I
say?

Dizem que o medo e a dor
Fazem a gente aprender
A superar como for
Um grande amor pra valer
Verbos e sonhos se vão
Deixando a mesma impressão
Não vale a pena viver por viver
Pelo seu amor, chorei
Pelo seu amor que essa alma se lançou
E o encanto bom que existe então chegou
Quer viver assim, assim tão perto de mim
E eu que era sozinho agora estou
Em paz
Estrela do céu azul renasceu
Em paz
Indo do Cruzeiro pra sul renasceu

[Intro: Rick Ross]
Ricky Ross, Raekwon the Chef
Thrill 5 M-I-A, yo
Ya'll know what time it is (trilla) boss
[Rick Ross:]
When I'm in the crib (crib), know what time it is (is)
I'm trying to get a mill (mill), so money I can feel (feel)
Fuck a bank account (boss) keep my money in bags (bags)
If you coming here funny, I'm gunning your ass
Nigga, take a look at me, Ross, tell me what's fucking funny (funny)
Bitch, I'm a top shotter (shotter), see all the macks, gunny
Now I'm the pacman, I keep the packs coming
And I got a whole lot, so when that shack coming, baby
I can hold mine, or I can pitch back
Or I can run an option, get it popping, whip that
All my Cuban links, still rocking they Cuban Linx
And they ready to swim, give me the cuban six
I got it orchestrated, cause I'm a communist
Running for the charms, some left on the wrist
My nigga Raekwon, yeah, he the fucking Chef
So what we cook in the kitchen, he taste the fucking best
[Chorus: Polite]
Nigga, I'm a boss, you can catch me with the top knocked off
In the trap, getting blocks knocked off
Cause, nigga, I'm a boss, and I'mma show these niggas I ain't gotta talk
I got a chaffeur, nigga, I ain't got to walk
Cause, nigga, I'm a boss, cross the line, pay the fine top cost
Lose your mind when the nine pop off
Cause, nigga, I'm a boss, I'm a boss, I'm a boss
Cause, nigga, I'm a boss, I'm a boss, I'm a boss
[Raekwon:]
You know we rich, Rick, my vultures, they get dip, we posting
It's in motion, when that blow come, we flip-flip
Can't take us nowhere, pa, too many spaceships
Lay in the open, new Nike's with glaciers
Love robbing niggas, cracking heads open
It's like tennis, pa, I'm like Venus with the legs smoking
Piping hot heroes, gun deleros, new Aston
Sky blue jammy, skating on zeros
Shorts on, tree lance, cable on, hang to my navel
Diamond down, smoking cheeba, Grey Goose
Dreaming bout lasagna, the beat watery
Half glass of Whiskey, fly light skin little shorty
All my bitches they bang, it's obvious, we be the Gods
Rep me and my mobster sang
We monsters, rocket launchers, razor blades
With wands on, shoot up the telly, go bonkers
[Chorus]
[D.C. (P.C.) {Polite}:]
Yo, I'm the money collector (for that money I'll stretch ya)
{I flat line you with that gun that's up under my dresser}
I be handling pies (god damn it I'm fly
It's so high, that if I jump I'll land in the sky)
{You ain't pushing no weight} You a pussy you fake
I be cooking that base (Butter just look at they face)
{Lite keep 'em coming back} The Don, keep 'em coming back
(It's the boss and Rick Ross on the fucking track)

[YOUNG LIFE:]
Capital B I'm a Boss
Hit the mall buy shit without seeing the cost
I'm on some fly shit
Got a 6.3 Benz with a white lip
There's a plane on the street bitch and I'm the pilot
Get your calculators nigga I'm a problem
Fuck goons big homie my killas is goblins
Platinum off the neck with a lot of diamonds
While they tryin to rob me, I'm try to rob them
I'm a California native a westside rider
Fuck it homie call me a dragon I flow fire
Diarrhea flow go get them like flo diapers
Send a gangsta a pen cause I really no lifers
Haters wanna merk me feds wanna lock me
So we up early showing bullets in the thirty
I outcast homie middle finger to the world
Just tryin to get this deal Wayne said I'll be their shortly.
[CHORUS:]
Bitches say that I'm a boss cause of what they see
And all the wankstas outside tryin to hate on me
Cause they know I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
Yeah they know I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
[LIL WAYNE:]
Uh hum mothafucka I'm me
And mothafuck P O L I C, E
In all flavors make a bitch do favors
Turn your life into a wager
Hope your homies got some paper
Fuck it I'm a gunna from the east side of the New Orleans
Where we eat all the beef and put the bullshit in the toilet
Put the choppers in the Harley
I mean choppers not Harleys not Harleys
Like a cop I popup and stop parties
I'm shorty when they call me but you can call me boss
And I'm on them trees like moths yeah
Get up on your mouths like floss yeah
I'm all over this shit like sauce yeah
Blood gang bitch Lil Wayne rich
And you bitch niggas can't tell Lil Wayne shit
Yeah stunt like my pa
And I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
[CHORUS:]
Bitches say that I'm a boss cause of what they see
And all the wankstas outside tryin to hate on me
Cause they know I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
Yeah they know I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
[PAUL WALL:]
I'm at the top of the food chain
And bitch I'm getting hungry
Flossin up in this boss hog
I'm swangin like a monkey
Yes I'm too trill
Watch chain and grill
Flo game is I'll the champion so real
Even when I was little with candy on power wheels
And I'm a still hold it down until I'm over the hill
Chasing after dollar bills so I can smoke and pop pills
And pop the Gucci seal off the paint is feel
I learned to be a boss from my boy Slim Thug
Marbles double doors and big old Persian rugs
These haters need a hug tryina knock my game
I'm just hustler maintaining cashmoney like Lil Wayne
I'm chasing after cheese with my homeboy Jeez
While chrome drop the Bentley top
We call it that strip tease
I must admit God has blessed me like I sneezed
And all the haters talking dime can suck these
Cause bitch I'm a boss
[CHORUS:]
Bitches say that I'm a boss cause of what they see
And all the wankstas outside tryin to hate on me
Cause they know I'm a boss (I'm a boss)