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Britney Jean Spears (born December 2, 1981) is an American recording artist and entertainer. Born in McComb, Mississippi, and raised in Kentwood, Louisiana, Spears began performing as a child, landing acting roles in stage productions and television shows. She signed with Jive Records in 1997 and released her debut album ...Baby One More Time in 1999, which became the best-selling album by a teenage solo artist. During her first decade in the music industry, she became a prominent figure in mainstream popular music and popular culture, followed by a much-publicized personal life. Her first two albums established her as a pop icon and broke sales records, while title tracks "...Baby One More Time" and "Oops!... I Did It Again" became international number-one hits. Spears was credited with influencing the revival of teen pop during the late 1990s, and became the 'best-selling teen aged artist of all time' before she turned 20, garnering her the honorific title of "Princess of Pop".
Mary Christine Brockert (March 5, 1956 – December 26, 2010), better known by her stage name Teena Marie, was an American singer, songwriter and producer. She was known as Tina before taking the stage name Teena Marie, then she later acquired the nickname of Lady Tee (sometimes spelled as Lady T), given to her by collaborator and friend, Rick James.
She was known for her distinctive soulful vocals which initially caused many listeners to believe she was African-American. Her success in R&B and soul and loyalty to these genres would earn her the title Ivory Queen of Soul. She played rhythm guitar, keyboards and congas. She also wrote, produced, sang, and arranged virtually all of her songs since her 1980 release, Irons in the Fire, which she later said was her favorite album.
Mary Christine, or Teena as she was called, was the fourth of five children born in Santa Monica, California[citation needed] to construction worker Thomas Leslie Brockert and his wife, home renovator Mary Anne. She spent her early childhood in Mission Hills. Her ethnic heritage was Portuguese, Italian, Irish and Native American.[citation needed] In 2005, while visiting Louisiana, she had discovered that her paternal ancestors once lived in New Orleans. Brockert took to singing naturally, performing Harry Belafonte's Banana Boat Song by age two. She also developed a fondness for singing the songs of Motown, and her self-professed “gift from God” would become fine-tuned as the years progressed.
Looking out
Push the button
Don't make the grade boy
Don't ask for nothing
Stupid people
Think it's funny
Dropping these bombs boy
Looks who keeps on running
I found a girl
Not that nothing pleases
She wants that I should be
Exactly all that she says
I make her lazy
She makes me strong
She won't believe it
Till she hears it in a song
Another night that kills
The music heals
Bring your own stereo
They smoke banana peels
You're going crazy
But you don't care
I left directions
So I guess I'll meet you there
Calendar girl
Got something for Jesus
She want to pass Him off
As subject for her thesis
He makes her crazy
She thinks He's wrong
I don't know what I think
Till I put it in a song
Entertainers
We sleep till dawn
We've got computers
We leave them on
Live in castles
The richest bums
We eat for free in town
Always thinkin' of you (always thinkin' Of you (ooh, uh, ooh, ooh))
I jus wanna touch you (I jus wanna touch you (ooh, uh, ooh, ooh))
anything you want to (anything you want to (ooh, uh, ooh, ooh))
I just wanna love you (I just wanna love you)
you make me ooh, ooh, ooh
baby ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm feeling something that I never felt before
I ain't toyin' you I want you boy
I wanna tell you things I've been afraid to say
I want the moon now if that's okay
if I could only get one minute of your time
look in your eyes tell you why
should let me love you (you should let me love you)
so deep
the way that you had me
I love the way that you bring out the best of me
just by the way you, the way you speak
so softly in my ear your driving me insane
just by the way you, you say my name
its' unreal, what I feel
is it okay, if I still
show you how I want you (show you how I want you)
I'm so amazed with everything that you do
boy you make me ooh
ooooh-ooooh, baby
I just wanna love you, yeah, yeah, yeah
O?oh, Central Park
O?oh, evening skyline
O?oh, helicopter
O?oh, firecrackers
O?oh, July 4th in New York City
O?oh, trees are laughing
O?oh, windows smiling
O?oh, water shining
O?oh, people rolling
O?oh, July 4th in New York City
I never knew we could be so nice to each other
I never thought we?d be laughing together
I never knew life could be so sweet and simple
I never thought that was possible
O?oh, Central Park
O?oh, evening skyline
O?oh, helicopter
O?oh, firecrackers
O?oh, July 4th in New York City
O?oh, papers flying
O?oh, dogs are chasing
O?oh, clouds are dreaming
O?oh, people dancing
O?oh, July 4th in New York City
I never knew we could be so nice to each other
I never thought we?d be laughing together
I never knew life could be so sweet and simple
I never thought that was possible
O?oh
O?oh, Central Park
O?oh, evening skyline
O?oh, helicopter
O?oh, firecrackers
O?oh, o?oh, o?oh, o?oh
I'm about it all
Ooh, catch me if you can
My pappy never could
So he would smack me with his hands
Damn, now I'm a grown ass man
Better let it go for I go fast man
Like a po' fat man, ooh
Yeah, that's what she said
Guess I'll get my head some screws
And get together, school, whatever that'll do
I don't really know, but I for show me where that bull
Shit to get me through, oh my
Goodness I should do this with a bow tie
Turn it 'till it's prefect with a bold size
Jerr it won't be worth it but it's all mine
Ooh, I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small, I'm about it all
I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small, ooh
Like it ain't no thang
'Cause like it really ain't like it's in yo' brain!
I'm amazed that every day is made so plain
So I'ma break the chain and stage a feign campaign, ooh
And I feel real good
Hide me if you feel me 'cause I feel real wood
Oh I really kill me though it's really understood
I'm a really spilly really young because I should
Ooh, oh my
Goodness I should do this with a bow tie
Turn it 'till it's prefect with a bold size
Jerr it won't be worth it but it's all mine
Ooh, I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all
I'm about the big, I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small, I'm about it all
I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all, I'm about the big
I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all
I'm about the big I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all
I'm about the big, I'm about the small
Ooh, I'm about it all
I'm about the big, I'm about the small
Some people say such awful things
I don't understand why they're so hateful
We don't need those diamond rings
Even though they look tasteful
Chichi parties
So important
Sink a fortune
High-class apartment
One or two ooh-oohs
Make you feel so good
It's not a threat to nobody
In fact the people should
Oooh
Don't you give me them blues
I got magic in my dancing shoes
Let me hear you say ooooh
When you talk sweet things in my ear
I get so hot inside I'm burning my clothes
Measure distances with tears
The tracks'll run for miles when I feel those
Mixed emotions
In your heart
Guilty feelings
You fall apart
One or two ooooh's
Nothing left to lose
I'm not a threat to nobody
Don't try and give me them blues
Oooh
Don't you give me them blues
I got magic in my dancing shoes
Let me hear you say ooooh
Say honey baby don't you know
Ain't got any money left to blow
Can't buy you no snow cone
Even when it's hot outside
Wanna make love show you what I can do
Pocket that rug and ride the groove
Just lemme go dance and give me no blues tonight
Oooh
Don't you give me them blues
I got magic in my dancing shoes
ONE, TWO.
O'OH, CENTRAL PARK,
O'OH, EVENING SKYLINE,
O'OH, HELICOPTER,
O'OH, FIRECRACKERS,
O'OH, JULY 4TH IN NEW YORK CITY
O'OH, TREES ARE LAUGHING,
O'OH, WINDOWS SMILING,
O'OH, WATER SHINING,
O'OH, PEOPLE ROLLING,
O'OH, JULY 4TH IN NEW YORK CITY
I NEVER KNEW WE COULD BE SO NICE TO EACH OTHER,
I NEVER THOUGHT WE'D BE LAUGHING TOGETHER,
I NEVER KNEW LIFE COULD BE SO SWEET AND SIMPLE,
I NEVER THOUGHT THAT WAS POSSIBLE.
O'OH, PAPERS FLYING,
O'OH, DOGS ARE CHASING,
O'OH, CLOUDS ARE DREAMING,
O'OH, PEOPLE DANCING,
O'OH, JULY 4TH IN NEW YORK CITY.
I NEVER KNEW WE COULD BE SO KIND TO EACH OTHER,
I NEVER THOUGHT WE'D BE SINGING TOGETHER,
I NEVER KNEW LIFE COULD BE SO SWEET AND SIMPLE,
I NEVER THOUGHT THAT WAS POSSIBLE.
O'OH, CENTRAL PARK,
O'OH, EVENING SKYLINE,
O'OH, HELICOPTER,
O'OH, FIRECRACKERS.
O'OH, O'OH, O'OH, O'OH, O'OH,
O'OH, O'OH, O'OH, O'OH, O'OH,
O'OH, O'OH, O'OH, O'OH, O'OH,
O'OH, O'OH, O'OH, O'OH.
© Ono Music Ltd.
[Verse One- Hodgy Beats]
Prometh flow for the slow sippers
And if you on your paper chasing, I'ma roll with ya
About an onion, it odors a bag of Funyuns
Bitches packaging dozens, fuck 'em until they malfunction
I laugh my ass off, taking shots like a gunman
I don't hunt game, muthafucker, I hunt men
Take 'em to the back of my pick-up truck to rot them
Kill a f-ckin' superhero, I watch the Watchmen
I'm a super-negro, my watch the rocks in
My Glock that's cocked, loaded, and ready to lock in
Who's sending niggas to the dirt? Ostriches
Captain holding them captive fucking hostages
Create carnage from cartridges, eating the heart of pigs
To murder, homicide's a part to live with that
Grab your Teflon, ammunition, and your gat
Unless you wanna get shitted on like porn scat
[Hook- Pusha T]
Oooh, you ain't sayin' nada
Guns drawn, niggas scream opera
38 snub or the chopper
Middle finger goes to the coppers
You better hope the Lord is your doctor
Like, oooh, you ain't sayin' nada
Guns drawn, niggas scream, opera
38 snub or the chopper
Middle finger goes to the coppers
You better hope the Lord is your doctor
Like, oooh
[Verse 2 – Pusha T and (Liva Don)]
Hey Hodgy, hey Tyler, don't mind us
(We kill 'em all, 50 shots, fuck kindness
In all black Versace dressed in the finest)
We sell it all, even the drugs are designers
Gangsta bitches, Red Monkeys for the ecstasy
(Fuck it, take 'em all, overdose the recipe
Let them hoes show they true colors) crew lovers
Passed around like a cold (It's a zoo of us)
Two brothers, add two others just the news of it
Make the net crash, the ultimate "Who done it?"
(And who knew Sarah Palin with the sniff type daughter knocked up
But she was knocking down Glen Rice)
Been nice since the Wolf Gang was baby pups
(Golf Wang full grown, now they crazy fucks)
Add two dope boys known for taping up
(Kick in the door, now the world ain't safe enough)
[Hook]
[Verse 3 – Tyler the Creator]
Spit bars, this hard, teen sixteen bars
I'm fucking the game when it's vagina got my dick scarred
Um, sure it's 'Preme button up floral
Stack of money, dark shades, looking like a fucking tourist
Or it's the Tourettes that my fucking neck have
I'm like a average nigga in the 20's of the 18's
And I'm not even 20, dropped a classic at my 18
A crazy motherfucker, maybe I should be my stepdad (Come here son)
The wolves finally reconcile
At Interscope office with a bunch of fucking pedophiles
While mouth watering, this shit is sick and fucking vile
Trying to fuck my destiny, they couldn't find another child
looking out
push the button
don't make the grade boy
don't ask for nothing
stupid people
think it's funny
dropping these bombs boy
looks who keeps on running
i found a girl
not that nothing pleases
she wants that i should be
exactly all that she says
i make her lazy
she makes me strong
she won't believe ot
'til she hears it in a song
ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
another night that kills
the music heals
bring your own stereo
they smoke banana peels
you're going crazy
but you don't care
i left directions
so i guess i'll meet you there
calendar girl
got something for jesus
she want to pass him off
as subject for her thesis
he makes her crazy
she thinks he's wrong
i don't know what i think
'til i put it in a song
ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
entertainers
we sleep 'til dawn
we've got computers
we leave 'em on
live in castles
the richest bums
we eat for free in town
wile smoking up the lawn
ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha ha
ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
In the middle of the night.
When you hold me tight.
Say it's all right.
I'm yours forever.
I do what you want.
If you don't hurt me.
I'll cook and clean.
I'll make you happy.
And ooh!
What you do to me.
Ooh! You're my everything.
And ooh! I'm so glad I found you.
Ooh! I can't live wit out you.
Got a Jones in my bones.
And it's all for you baby.
Can't leave you alone.
I'm so addictive.
I can't shake this thang.
It's the sweetest pain.
So who's your girl?
You better say my name.
And ooh! What you do to me.
Ooh! You're my everything.
And ooh! I'm so glad I found you.
Ooh! I can't live wit out you.
What you do to me, it's just a mystery.
It's hard to believe that you our here with me.
Making all my dreams a sweet reality.