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Chamillionaire - Hip Hop Police

[Intro:]
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Keep runnin′ homie
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
They on the trail
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Keep runnin′ homie
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
They on the trail

[Chorus:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you′ll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It′s murda, murda, murda
Ah it′s murda, murda, murda
Yeah it′s murda, murda, murda
Somebody tell em it′s murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire:]
Officer I didn′t do it, you can′t blame me for this
Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists?
You can call me what you wanna but mayne I ain′t a snitch
No cooperation is exactly what you would get
Til I talk til my lawyer, you get no reply
You′ve obviously been watching too much CSI
I′m not a crash dummy so don′t even try
To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI
If you are not guilty of anything, then why did you run?
Cause you the police and plus I saw you cocking your gun
And the chamber wasn′t empty, it was obviously one
If you think I′m believing that one, your obviously dumb
Huh? I know that you heard the sirens, you dived in
To the vehicle you was driving and ridin
And you shouldn′t be whining about abidin
By the law, nah it′s obvious your lying

[Chorus:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you′ll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It′s murda, murda, murda
Ah it′s murda, murda, murda
Yeah it′s murda, murda murda
Somebody tell em it′s murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire:]
Stop lying to me boy, it′d be best you confess
I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath
Saw the meth while I was inspecting your deck
Saw that you was ridin dirty when I looked at the rest
Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop?
Who is his other friend who′s wearing the sky blue?
Look at this pic here, he standing beside you
Tell me his name now, I heard he was piru
Confiscated the CD′s at one of your homes
For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs
What about this Pimp guy, he was on one of your songs
I coulda sworn he said he had a pocket full of stones
Am I wrong? Hell yeah, I don′t know who that is
I don′t know no Pimp C, all I know is I′m rich
And I′ma ball like James, bet I be out here quick
Man You ain′t getting out of here, you must think that your slick
In the car we confiscated The Chronic and The Clipse
Diary that you had and all your Blueprints
On the Death Row booklet, we found your two prints
Your thumb and your index, the judge will love this)

[Chorus:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you′ll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It′s murda (It′s a bloody murder)
Ah it′s murda (It′s a bloody murder)
Yeah it′s murda (It′s a bloody murder)
Somebody tell ′em it′s murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire/Slick Rick:]
And you can see your screwed as the evidence pours in
The witness to the crime was at 3 in the morning
Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and
You′ll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him
A big celebrity, a case we long for
You a pirate, Why you got that eyepatch on for?
Funny Puttin people in a hurse what I heard for
Where were you the night of April 21st son?
Home, I think that you got your facts wrong, gats on you
Chamillionaire, Rob shot Couple cats on Melview
What? We gonna have to jail you too
In the line-up, don′t speak until we tell you to
This the person who jimmied your lock, sir?
Well he′s dark, Kinda looked like him, I′m not sure
Fail into nail cause a cell it′s another?
Leave, I see an unmarked tail in the glover?
Hit the Bodega, not no more game
This chick used to be all nice, acting all strange
Like she was gonna get it, pathetic
I sell in court now they all apologetic

[Chorus:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you′ll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It′s murda, murda, murda
Ah it′s murda, murda, murda
Yeah it′s murda, murda murda
Somebody tell em it′s murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:51

Chamillionaire - Fire Drill

[Chamillionaire talking]
Chamillitary mayne (Fire Drill) Chamillitary mayne (Fire Drill)
you already know who it is Major(Fire Drill) Payne
cuz I stay bringing the majors pain, (Mo Fire)
hold up right now class is in session (Mo Fire)
so what we need to do is run a fire drill
real drill quick y′all know the routine, (Fire Drill)
stop drop now roll (Fire Drill) stop drop now roll

[Verse]
...Chamillitary boy I run this, Aye

They told me Koopa you da best and then I said I know
it′s the Mixtape Messiah Show so here it go part 4
revenge is a dish that is best served cold
so I walked into the kitchen and made ′em turn off the stove (woo)
how the heck you askin me whether or not I′m the real
I been terrorising y′all before I ever gotta deal (real)
backyard a little bigger than a soccer field
I been on so many beaches I forgot how socks should feel (ha)
album coming put the king on ya gift list (yeah)
rip ya pink slip cuz I′m too sick to be dismissed (yeah)
F what you think I know I′m lyrically gifted
like a kid that opened up a rap booklet on Christmas
you win and den you lose and they just say that′s life
till you pull out that Ferrari den they say (that′s nice) Screwed
they say Chamillionaire fell off and I just said that′s right
I was standing on my money and fell 15 flights

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:51

Chamillionaire - Hero

I′m ready to get it started
You betta tell em the hardest
You hate on me then you retarded
I′m a get mine reguardless
I′m seein the rap the games needin me to come back to the mixtapes
And relieve them
Fans geekin Rap sales peakin hey in need of someone to believe in
I′m seein that they ain′t me I′ll wreck pollo beat for no apparent reason
And I think it′s huntin season
So I′m cockin back and squeezin

Look at the fans talkin bout who spit better lines
I don′t know what they doin but Prepare for mines
I don′t just spit a line better than kevin federline
You better tell I′m really better than who ever rhyme
Hold up let me out this chair
Hear ya′ll talkin bout ya hustles ain′t no profit there
Hear ya talkin bout ya deals but that ain′t profit square
Ya′ll get lil royalties I get profit share
So um What up 50, what up buck what up lupe what game
What up jeezy, luda what up Ti what up wayne
Just cause I say they name don′t mean I′m insane
Cause I′m shoutin out all the artists that make me step up my game
If I say I′m better than 50 his fans gonna complain
If I say I′m better than wayne his fans will do the same
I don′t wanna ruffle feathers so maybe I should explain
Maybe it′s MOE Me over Everythang
I′m better than you know who so better that it′s a shame
I′m better than lil mama I′m better lil zane
I′m better than lil blang imbead it in your brain
I′m better than every rapper that rap with a lil name
You should be pissed that I′m pissed
I know some of my past records was a hit or miss
Don′t try to twist up my ish and twist it into a diss
If you gon twist up what said then you should twist it this
Lauren London can get kissed on the lips
And bill O′ Reilly and Don Imus can get hit with a fist
Hakeem I′m the dream stop missin the swish
And MTV my name is what ya missed on the list
Wait let me rewind I really don′t want them
To think I′m tryin to diss I realy just want them
To know I′m not the type that will take lauren to london
Matter fact lauren be lucky if I take her to lunch man
It′s the king of the hill from the land trill
What up Elise can′t you see I′m Movin in for the Kill
Either I could drop one song a year like a skillz
Or we could get off in the streets it′s time to pay these bills
Gas prices gettin high and I′m knowin I got a fleet
I′m Skinny than a mutha I′m knowin I gotta eat
So any rapper out here that no that they got a beat
Better never ever allow the instrumental to leak
I′m in the studio everyday and I′m lettin em loose
Black and decker in the trunk it ain′t nothin but tools
Wanna run a money marathon it ain′t nothin to prove
My closet lookin like a stadium it′s nothin but shoes
J millz I ain′t forgot about the cover you Gave me
I appreciate it G I′m still one of them crazy
Rebels out the texas and I′m runnin em daily
Now I′m back off in the streets like F u pay me
For jackin the texas swagger famous hand me the dagger
Nah nevermind cause these fakers don′t even matter

Mixtape messiah 4 august 27th
And this just a throw away
I got a drive full of em let′s go

Yea they get offended by words but You can tell it′s fear
They say ball til you fall the fall is never near
They all say that they ball but Who you tellin dear
I manage a whole lotta money like kenneth crear
Manage a whole lotta money like shaka zulu
You think that I ain′t good at ramen you out ya noodle
Safe sex mayne ya label tryin to prostitute you
I′m on the grind up earlier than the cockadoodle
What up killer mike it′s grind time mayne
Rap game in my aim I′m like bang bang bang
Only rappers gettin mad the ones who Can′t maintain
Now the rap is gettin back to the mixtapes mayne
First they tried to hate when I left said I′m history
Came back they tellin me they miss me
Twenty g′s for this watch are you sick G
A .com on my arm this is 50
Hataz talkin actin like they some motormouths
And I′m a automatic start and turn ya motor off
Crib big mtv can′t even show the house
Cause it would take 30 minutes for them to show the couch
F sales (what ya mean) bank account is great
Wreckin it since 98 and never took a break
Until recently throwin my rob back in the lake
Rap game tried to give me kibbles till I took the stake
Stop barkin baby I′m not starvin
Gettin bucks you crazy I′m millwalkin
Ya concience is talkin about caution
Slit ya wrist (slit) I′m Sharper than al sharpton
Koopa -Easy

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:51

Chamillionaire - Not Your Baby

[Phone Conversation]
[Chamillionaire:] Hello?
[Woman:] What you doing?
[Chamillionaire:] I′m on the other line talkin business
[Woman:] Uhh, no you′re not
[Chamillionaire:] No, I′m on a conference call, real talk
[Woman:] You′re not on a conference call
[Chamillionaire:] I am on a conference call
[Woman:] Look, you don′t ever answer the phone
Can you like give me your other phone number?
[Chamillionaire:] Didn′t you call me like fifteen minutes ago anyways?
My line been beepin for the last hour, I know that′s you callin
[Woman:] That′s cause I want to talk to you, and you like, you never answer when I call this number
And I know that like other people have the other number
Like that′s your main number that you answer
So I want that number, so I can call you
[Chamillionaire:] Cause you don′t be havin anything to talk about
[Woman:] Dude, stop saying that, you just not on the phone with anybody
[Chamillionaire:] I′m busy, okay
[Woman:] I mean I am understand if you′re working, that′s fine
Like you know, give me the number and I′ll you know, call you back a little bit later
[Chamillionaire:] Alright, look, write this down, 832-514-4730
[Woman:] Okay
[Chamillionaire:] I mean, I′m a call you back anyways
[Woman:] And you′re gonna call me right back?
[Chamillionaire:] I′m a call you right back
[Woman:] Okay
[Chamillionaire:] Peace
[Woman:] Thanks
Bye
[Chamillionaire:] Psyche

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:50

Chamillionaire - The Bill Collecta

[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Now you′re in trouble
Here comes the bill collecta
Now-now you′re in trouble
Here comes the bill collecta

[Krayzie]
When I hang up my phone ya already know
it′s about to go down if you ain′t got my paper
When I hang up my phone ya already know
it′s about to go down if you ain′t got my paper

[Chamillionaire]
Man... You knew that you had those warrants
You kept ignoring those warnings
You said that it was annoying
Like makin them payments wasn′t important
Yo′ TV in the pawn but you tell people it′s in the storage
and When the police pull you over you be givin′ an oscar performance
A ticket you can′t afford it
With Expired plates on your taurus
Your baby momma stay trippin cause none of them kids is supported
You messed up every appointment
Thats why you ain′t got employment
With spiderwebs in your wallet your pockets look like they haunted
You always wanted to be famous, well you gonna get what you wanted
America′s Most Wanted, they ′bout to see ya up on it
You normally move like a tortuise, but you get in your car and your floor it
but you can′t even escape cause the repo man got you cornered

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Chamillionaire]
Better pick up your phone, better pick up your phone
Seems like every time I call you I just get a dial tone
Better pick up your phone, better pick up your phone
Seems like every time I call you I just get a dial tone

[Chamillionaire]
Betta check the check the checker you checking. you ain′t gotta profit
and you try to hide until the repo man come and shake up dem pockets
I′m talkin to you cause your rent is due and you ain′t tryna drop it
Til the lights turned off in your crib like lamps that ain′t got no sockets
They comin′ to get what you got and you tryin to say you ain′t got it
you ain′t paid a payment, a part of it, half a peice or deposit
So I suggest that its best that you use some reason or logic
Or the bill collect is comin′ to come and see ya about it
got it?

[Chorus]

[Krayzie]
Yall just betta have my dough because
I′m comin around the corner hundred miles and gunnin
Finna ride by dumpin′
If anybody owe me somethin′, then I strongly suggest you run it
Yall better respect the bill collecta
or you′ll get chin checked like the rest of ′em
never did joke when it come to the decimal
when it come to gettin dough I′m a professional (fresh ya know)
in it to win it
i get to bombin in a minute
any and every thing over three digits
these suckas they really think krayzie be slippin′
but I′m here to tell em I den already bent em
Money is a mission gotta have that dolla bill yall
fell its really enough to kill yall
I might fall but I get right back up and still ball
stil raw
still get down with the buck bang
So give me all my change
bust brains, cause I gotta maintain
got just enough game to get me paid
just enough aim to leave you laid
out on the pavement
down on the game
believe me
you′ll pay cause I got three hundred and fifty seven reasons

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:50

Chamillionaire - Diamonds Exposed Break

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Log on
Chamillionaire.com
We got a all new social network
A all new social website, I′m on there, I′m active
Holla at me, chamillionaire.com baby

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Heeey, I′m livin good, couldn′t be better
Grippin wood, on the leather
Lettin ′em look at my bezzle (at my bezzle)
I got my diamonds exposed
I′m a shine and I′m a glow
Got my diamonds exposed
I′m a shine and I′m a glow
Y′all know I′m in the hood gettin cheddar
Floatin just like a feather
Sittin up on propellers
Heeey, I got my diamonds exposed
I′m a shine and I′m a glow
Got my diamonds exposed
I′m a shine and I′m a glow
Y′all know I got to flo-ss

[Break - Chamillionaire - talking]
Hold up man, I know I was supposed to drop this Mixtape Messiah 4 a long time ago
But ah, honestly after Pimp passed, I really didn′t feel like putting it out
I was kind of chilling, on the whole music thing
A lot of people was asking me where I was at
And where I′ve been, what I′ve been up to
But really, if you listened to the album, +Ultimate Victory+, my last, sophomore album
Then you will see, that at the end of it
I told you ahead of time, what I was going to do
I was going to take a little vacation because
I′ve been like grinding on this mixtape thing since 1998
Never took no break, working hard man
You could see the stress on my face
Just always dealing with rap, every single day man
I had to take some time away from it man
Just to get my thoughts together, come back and be right, you know?
But I got a new album coming fourth quarter
Ah, the name is "to be announced"
Stay tuned to chamillionaire.com, I′ll give you all the information man
We back on, we ready to get it, know what I′m talking about?
And ah, honestly man, even though I′m messing with boys from Texas
After the +Won′t Let You Down+ song
I felt like I wasn′t going to mess with nobody from Texas
And I′m a say that because I tried to get everybody on the song cleared
And I couldn′t get nobody cleared
Well almost nobody, I got Pimp cleared
R.I.P. to him, he passed away
But he was cleared on the record
And I was a little bit upset because I feel like that record could have went a lot further than it
did
Like there was actually no video for that record
I never got another video, because I couldn′t get my "peers," cleared
Wow!
I ain′t trying to point the fingers at nobody
I′m just saying man, as fans y′all need to put the pressure on everybody in Texas to come with it
Because I′m a come with it
I know y′all be hitting me on every website I got, telling me I need to step it up
So you need to do the same with everybody else man
You know what I′m saying?
We ain′t nothing without y′all
Chamillionaire.com, log on and let me know what the business is
And if you trying to get in contact with me
You can call me at 832-514-4730
Yeah, I′m getting my Mike Jones on right now
I mean there′s so much that I could say
But I ain′t really want to talk y′all ear off
On this CD, cause that′s what I do and then they start say I′m preaching
And you know how that go
But I′m a give y′all a lot of information on chamillionaire.com man
Y′all log on, I′ll let you know what the business is

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Heeey, I′m livin good, couldn′t be better
Grippin wood, on the leather
Lettin ′em look at my bezzle (at my bezzle)
I got my diamonds exposed (′sposed, ′sposed)
Feelin good, crawlin slow
I got my diamonds exposed (′sposed, ′sposed)
Feelin good, crawlin slow
Y′all know I′m in the hood gettin cheddar
Floatin just like a feather
Sittin up on propellers
Heeey, I got my diamonds exposed (′sposed, ′sposed)
Feelin good, crawlin slow
I got my diamonds exposed (′sposed, ′sposed)
Feelin good, crawlin slow
Y′all know I got to flo-ss

[Outro - Chamillionaire - talking]
My new album will drop fourth quarter
December, y′all look out for that man
I promise, I promise, I′m in the zone

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:50

Chamillionaire - Go Hard

"Chamillitary Mayne"

[Chamillionaire]
You in the presence of the finest
My rims twenty-somethin, age twenty-somethin
Try to count the millions I done made... twenty-somethin?
No homo

I go hard! Its goin down, get ready for the show
I go hard! Mixtape God stepping through the do′
I go hard! Ain′t another rapper f-in′ with the flow
I go hard! Y′all need to stop actin like you slow
I go... Y′all need to stop actin like you slow
I go hard! Y′all need to stop actin like you slow
I go hard! Y′all need to stop actin like you slow
I go hard! "Y′all need to stop actin like you slow"
I go hard!

Ay, I′ll go at anyone of you dudes that used to hang with the click
Who runnin round makin the threats about how gangster you get
You put your neck on the line, the YOU takin a slip
Do like a chick that won′t let me hit and try to stay off my dick
Or I′ma prove that you don′t want it with Mufasa, you got the
Warnin it′s about to get ugly as Chewbacca
Bout to make me hot as stew pasta, too salsa
Holla in Espanol, cucaracha, tu caca
You see me sittin in it, you can bet that it ain′t rented
See the fo′-five infinite Caucasian white tinted
Eyes lookin squinted, they can′t tell me that it didn′t
Pop eyes, like the ball, white got it like spinach
Chamillitary Mayne, we in the house like tenants
Oh dog, I′m a menace, oh Lord, I′m a dentist
Y′all sound like gimmicks, y′all sound quite finished
And all y′all hang around a bunch of clowns like Grimace
Meanwhile on the other side of town
Plate full of bullets and another side of rounds
I′m too deep, make a pot of a lotta nouns
Spit a verse and every person that you love about to drown
I′m a shark in a bloody game of Marco Polo
Dart flyin through the air to mark your polo
Haters try to tell me they don′t heart my logo
Others love it so they hug it with their heart, no homo
You a bozo and I am no clown, I am the town
When I step into public, you know it′s goin down
When I step back in the city you already know, it′s goin down
That I be overseas gettin them G′s fall out please, you know it′s goin down
Lil Wayne′s song describe my smallest bank account silly
A millie millie, a millie, a millie millie millie
I′m movin in it like Diddy, your city′s my city
They try to throw me the kitty, the kitty′s like "gimme"
Didn′t drop for a minute, bootleggers told me they need me
Looks like the whole region is ready to BCD me
Clowns in the H tryna act like they wanna see me
I′m poppin up like a genie, they disappear like Houdini
You busters must have snorted that Whitney, I am sick G
Peeew, hot, heat seeking missiles be tryna sick me
Wish he, would try to throw it my way and piss me
Off, here′s a thought, I make your history a mystery
[Sound of Twilight Zone theme] ...Twilight zone
I′m worth two thousand more than me with my ice on
I′m a butcher with a weapon baby, I knife songs
Mo′ murder murder, mo′ murder, like I like Bone
The only way that you could ever be hotter than me
Is if I don′t put out no music and that spot′ll be free
Always grindin, any time I ever spotted a G
I was on point like a decimal, a dot or a P-
E-R-I-O-D, no paper out of my reach
Shakin Uncle Sam, I keep a lotta receipts
And nah Cham ain′t never the one to bring no sand to the beach
I put the moula in my hand and bring grands to the street, yah
Pullin up in the newest ish, you ain′t never knew exist
Baby get inside, darling you can smell the newishness
You can see the platinum, see the clearness and the bluishness
Lookin at my jewellery tryna figure out who my jeweller is
Underground money never disappears
When your mixtape, flow and skill is sick as his
Know its big business, I be on them businesses
You all be actin immature so now I roll with bigger kids
Ridin on 28′s, my rims clear a lotta cones
Ridin through the city mayne I hear a lotta clones
Kill a microphone like I′m Killa Kyleon
Bout to change my rap name, (to what?) Killa Clinaclone
I promised that the mic gon′ need a mic toe tag
Its still clear, I′m still here and that′s despite you′re a fag
I left the underground alone and nobody came and took it
Well guess who′s back to take it like good lookin
Uh, look in the garage, your cars ain′t sick as ours
I done had the doors ajared on plenty cars
I was gettin large while y′all was chillin hard
So the rappers praise the God, (my lord) like synagogue
Just when they thought it was haters win, I′ma hurt ′em all
Just when they thought it was traitors win, I′ma curve the ball
I′m always right but I act like I never heard of wrong
And I know it all like I′m able to give a nerd a call
Clark Kent but I′m sure I can make the shirt come off
Mixtape Messiah 4, its like I′m (click) cocking a burner y′all

"Get ya burners, get ya burners, here we come again"
You know who the streets waiting to see... me
"Get ya burners, get ya burners, here we come again"
Mixtape Messiah part fo′, let′s go

I try to chase the green face like The Wizard of Oz
Took the yellow brick road, two acquisitive cars
Don′t wanna hear nothing real? You should be skipping my parts
My swagger get any higher, I′ll be sitting on Mars
I don′t post on blogs or chat about what singers gay
I don′t switch green names and change up everything I say
I don′t let SoundScan allow a lame the right of way
You could sell ten-million and still be not who I′ma play
Car pearly, white as teeth, I guess that you could say I′m flossin
See me and think of green, like Saint Patrick′s Day or Boston
I lead and they follow, these rappers guilty of stalkin
The underground was dead but I′m about to leave the coffin

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:49

Chamillionaire - On The Grind Homie

[Intro:]
Yeah!
It′s Major Pain, baby
Knahtalkinbout?
Ha, Ha
Ight, let me get serious
KOOPA!

[Chorus: x2]
I come through and show em how to do it (WOO)
And she like ′Boy, you tha truth′ (You tha truth)
And he like (yeah) ′Boy, you tha truth′ (you tha truth)
And she like (hold up) ′Boy, you tha truth′

[talking over chorus: Chamillionaire]
So what I′m goin try to do is
Go a little faster
Then I′m a go a lil slow
Switch upt he style a lil bit, knahtalkinbout?
You ready?
I′m ready, baby
Turn my headphones up
Hear it go

[Verse:]
I′m back to the bone, it feel like I′m the best and they cannot contest when I′m kicking that mess
Cause ya chick is undressed when she lifting her dress It′s like Mannie and Fresh they be looking
like flesh!
Anybody that′s on the net, saying Chamillionaire ain′t the best
Get off the D, get off the I and let your keyboard figure the rest
Cause I impress my own self, and only the man upstairs can judge me
Re-tellers open ya mixtape rappers than they hug me
I control the market, even bootleggers be lovey dovey
Plus the necklace got em thinking that Johnny the jeweler′s my buddy
Crash test the best, cause if you hate me than youse a dummy
Gimme a month I bet you turn the opposite of chubby
Ever verse is crack, and crack kids be singing they love me
Mix-tape Messiah 4 I bet that you become a drugy
They sayin that money talks, rappers better not I make a sound
Walkin a major money, is none of these rappers is found
Even the mayor know my papers enough to buy the town
Plus the wheels of fortune, so I′m a bout to buy a noun
Ever verse is a msterpiece, my money′s still stacking like Master P′s
Feeling like Mighty Mouse the way I be taking flights to stack the cheese
Please, you better not make another sound
Yeah, yeah I rep the Texas they just "Download my style"
Welcome to the garage, pick any car and the room she yells ′which′
Like she was staring at the lady that′s on the broom
Can′t call it a fleet (why) more like a patone
Different car everyday of the week from fourth of July till June
Look at how they change they tone, who not playa
In the wind I′m in Berlin, I know it′s you not dear
Into the coat in the ATM they sound like AOL
Soon as I′m checkin my account it tells me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Merci Bocu Monname, who is cold as me?
Betty fresh kiss the kicks when they stick in all his teeth
French chick was in the whip, now she sitting on the street
She was looking fine till she ask me she can hold a G
Yeah, and if I want I′m a get it
And if I don′t really want it, then it can leave I′m a let it
Used to be N Luv With My Money, now I′m in love with my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building with debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It′s goin prepare the storm
Look up to the roof it′s reindeer, feeling like Santa′s home
Famous bet that he could leave out with the baddest one
Call her dot com cause she lookin like she Amazon
Got her suit like T.I., and I got a hundred million more to go
Boys in Texas D.E.Y. know they know like Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil Boosie check out the bang, getting check ya shorty know
Checkout my bank account they won′t ever come up shorter low
Woo, they be like Koopa you so cocky bro
Cause I did everything that they say was impossible
And I feel like a one man wrecking crew, what I need a posse for?
All this ice on me like I got hit with hockey throat
Duck, they say that they wanna have fun
Feeling like Sliverspoons in the pool of the mansion
See ya breast stroking in the nude and I had one
So I′m a ′turn the camera on the pool′, like Camron
Had this chick in the crib, told me that I was difficult
Told me I should go back to the days when I had the glistening too
Then she tried to tell me I should go back to rap with, Who?
Mappala Weezyana (yeah) I bet′cha that she gonna get the boot
Kop, mother nature must of had a son
Cause I′m flyer than the roof in the gigantic storm
They say Mixtape Messiah here, haters prepare better to run
When ya see me greemy like "Cannon" Cause I am a don
HUH!

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:49

Chamillionaire - Roll Call Reloaded

[Chamillionaire]
Industry is saying that boy got skills
And the streets is saying that boy so real
Who that boy trackin that boy Chamill′?
Always give you somethin that boys gon′ feel
"Try to give you somethin that you boys gon′ feel" [X4]

[Chamillionaire imitating Young Jeezy]
Yeeeeeaaah!
Still in the streets, still stickin to the plan (plan)
All this ice on me, got a frosted out hand (hand)
White coloured Lam′ lookin like a snowman (man)
Hundred karat chain, see the neck, they like "Daaaaamn"
Cheah, y′all know me
Eff the industry, I′m still the same old G
Serve to the streets till you lames O.D.
Mixtapes like crack, the next thang′s on me

[Chamillionaire imitating Jim Jones]
Some of them be talkin but snitch is what we call ′em (snitches)
I be gettin gwop way from Houston down to Harlem (Harlem)
We twenty deep if it′s a problem
Don′t want nothin truly cause they thinkin we gon′ rob ′em
And you know how we be mobbin
Police lady talkin bout the trouble that we causin (keep it movin)
You gon′ have to keep it movin darlin
And we gon′ keep on doin what we doin and what we causin

[Chamillionaire imitating Lil Wayne]
Yeah! Young Millionaire, they can′t deal with this swagger
Feel the banana, will squeeze the hammer
I see your forehead, it will see the handle
Will eat your money, will feed your ama-
amal, Rambo, I will enjoy
I am nutting if she′s slutty just like (?) and Joy
Programmed to kill, get beat, I destroy
Whatever to get the money, little duffle bag boy

[Chamillionaire imitating Plies]
Dope boy, gotta feel me, I′m real tight
Doin what I really say I do in real life
Cheque got the chain homie, this some real ice
A hundred and fifty K for it, that′s the real price
Bust it baby, wanna give me in her living room
Making music for the hustlers and the real goons
Let ′em know, album bout to hit ′em real soon
All you rappers gon′ have to make a little room

[Chamillionaire imitating E-40]
I don′t know what the problem is, pockets thick as a hippopotamus (hippopotamus)
Breezy lookin in the dash of my drop top, tryna see what mileage is (the mileage is)
She done flunked about fifteen somethin colleges
Your opinion is irrelevant as a XXL columnist
So tell that breezy she better be a skater (skater)
She′s best to get up out of here cause the pimp like me won′t date her
Uhhh, I′m a pimp, you the one that paid her
Pullin off in my scrape and it black on black like I′m Darth Vader

[Chamillionaire imitating B.G.]
Hopped off the porch and homie didn′t like that
So now I roll solo and don′t even like cats
Chain lookin frozen, I′m showin a icepack
Loyal to the streets, I hand you the mic back
I put down my pistol and boy they get slapped
But it ain′t even fun cause I know he won′t fight back
Cain′t leave the streets, they love me just like crack
I′m like Uncle Sam, yeah homie, I like that

[Chamillionaire imitating Rick Ross]
Other rappers just be havin million dollar thoughts
I′m a rapper that can pull a million out my vault
Do it like boss, don′t matter what the cost
White on white Phantom, sittin fat, I gotta frost

[Chamillionaire imitating Rich Boy]
Nobody sellin that, record labels fallin back
Back off in these streets, show ′em how to get a stack
Show these other rappers and these fun trappers how to act
Throw-throw some D′s on it and put some more on top of that

[Chamillionaire imitating Snoop Dogg]
She approached me, I ain′t approach her
I had a forty-ounce on my coaster
You know I want to hit that west coaster
Candy car blue, that′s the Hou on my roadster
And the same color on my low-low
Got a couple homies with that chronic for the low-low
For sho′ though, and I ain′t with the snitchin, that′s a no-no
That′s why I′m ridin solo and I′m lookin out for popo

[Chamillionaire imitating Bun B]
I′m off the metre, they want me to let ′em know what′s the deal (deal)
Cause I′m a Texas player that′s only gon′ keep it trill (trill)
You ain′t gotta look for no longer, the trill is here (here)
No need for falsifying, them fakers gon′ disappear (disappear)
Probably shouldn′t give a trill rapper the mic
Cause he gon′ kick that realness and trill ish that they like (like)
And the street credibility gon′ match to the hype (hype)
Talkin bout you keep it gangsta, only happens you might

[Chamillionaire imitating The Game]
I′m an N.W.A., no manners and bad grammar
Surrenderin for what? No wavin the bandanna
Tell the tool man how I handle the damn hammer
Try to punk me and I′m breakin that man camera
Just tell MTV to send a doctor the bill
And if the bill make it there, you′ll need a doctor for real
Keep a chopper on his seat to keep a watch on my wheels
Mashin in the Lamborghini like the cops on my heels

[Chamillionaire imitating Jay-Z]
I ain′t even writin homie, I just press record
And all you say is great before I make it to the course
Hear your little voice tryna make a little noise
Till I let you little boys see my picture in the Forbes
Tell Forbes to get it straight
Cause they gon′ have to account for what I do with the tapes
I never bounce a cheque, I don′t even bounce to the bank
G5 everywhere, get a million miles on a tank

[Chamillionaire]
Industry is saying that boy got skills
And the streets is saying that boy so real
Who that boy trackin that boy Chamill′?
Always give you somethin that boys gon′ feel
"Try to give you somethin that you boys gon′ feel" [X4]

[Chamillionaire imitating The Dream]
Shawty rock to the beat for your boy
Shaw-ty, do it
Ay-ay, got a fleet full of toys
Whole bunch of blue whips
Gettin cheddar, cheddar, cheddar
I be gettin cheddar, cheddar, cheddar
You know I be grindin, grindin, grindin daily
Grindin, grindin, grindin daily

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:49

Chamillionaire - Middle Finger Up

[Intro]
Yeah
And I′m feelin like [x2]

[Verse 1]
And I′m feelin like
What the heck is this, if you say you diss
Imma tell you this, you gon′ shoot and miss, imma shoot and hit
Never blow a kiss, all I blow is chips
Takes you off the list, can′t co excist, you ain′t gon′ be missed
Steady stacking chips, lookin′ at the wrist, tryin′ to see a gliss
You ain′t making this, see you getting pissed.
New relationship, bad relationship, no relationship
Guess it′s cool for you to say I got a gift.
If you ain′t on a team, you ain′t on a team.
We gon′ be supreme, you can do your thing at the limousine
If you on a team, roll on with the dream-
Tryin′ to get ring, you gon′ get a ring, you gon′ be a king

I aint 16, I ain′t 17, tell me what you mean
I′m a grown man, I be getting green
Don′t be sipping lean, tell me what you mean
Never moving slow, quickest to the dough, I be getting green
Hand thru the door, hand me some more, gamble it no!
Got a kid that im grabbin′ it fo′!
Psych, I aint got a kid, if i ever did, then you know it′s his
Have a hundred milli and for i go (?)
Asking me yo, after the show, whats your legacy
Did you really go platinum or gold
Answer them no, can′t really show
None of that in heaven, so I never really answer them so
He got upset, he tryin′ to get on the internet
Tryin to tell ′em I ain′t jammin′ no mo′
Can′t dance on the floor, brag on the floor
Feelin′ like my voice really givin romance to the floor
Sad for the dough, mad for the dough, bad for the dough
??

Faster I go, crash for the dough,
Now I gotta go, cause I think a couple of fans coming bro..

[Chorus]
I hate you, you hate me
You think I′m living for you, then you must be crazy
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up [x7]
Money don′t make me...
I hate you, you hate me
can′t tell me how to live my life because you aint me
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up [x7]
Fo′ those who hate me...

[Verse 2]
This song′s for you, if you woke up this morning thinking about what you gonna do to hate on
somebody
who tryin′ to build a dynasty, a legacy, I hope you see this when you look in the mirror-my
middle finger up, middle finger up...

What you wanna do, you don′t have a clue, you was never true
Meet me any place, you can get eraised, imma break your face,
Let ′em make a case, let a hater sue
Got a lil′ problem with PCD, I never authorized this CD,
Holla at my lawyer that can′t see me, see me in the Aston Martin
And I′m like beep beep!!
Boys back in school, they was tryin′ to talk down
Platinum pot of gold, yeah thats what ya boy found,
Looking like a fool, tell me how they talk now
Running ′round the town, but I swear the boy clown
How you talk trash when it′s you that I fed
Yeah I talk trash cause of you I ain′t scared
Tell me that I changed, ′cause I grew ain′t got bread
Sayin′ that it′s strange, that it′s you thats not bled
Down on the ground, clown of the town
Say it to my face, you can find me, imma be around
Wanna play the game, step up to the mound
wanna be a snake, Imma be a shark, Imma see you drown

[Chorus]
I hate you, you hate me
You think im living for you, then you must be crazy
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up [x7]
(Money dont make me)

I hate you, you hate me
Can′t tell me how to live my life because you aint me
my middle finger up,
middle finger up [x7]
for those who hate me...

Hello to my haters...

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:48

Chamillionaire - Rock Star

[Chamillionaire]
Rock star, rock star (rock on)
Rock star (rock on) let′s rock-n-roll! (rock on)
I got ladies that love my ladies, haters that hate my haters
I′m a Chamillionaire but got billionaires for my neighbors (rock on!)

[Chorus One: Chamillionaire]
I been had the paper, I been had the stacks
The crowd′s screamin loud in every city on the map
Got the groupies goin crazy, they don′t know how to act
I bring ′em backstage and tell ′em, "Baby just relax"

[Chamillionaire]
Rock on, they see the jewels is so sick like flu spit and flu cough
Take it off and you lost, the tough talk you tuned it off
Keep the four-iron there, keep on thinkin that it′s for golf
Nickel plate on your head, silverware is food for thought
The Grammy winner, the haters is like "How could this happen?" (how?)
On the red carpet so much they mistake me for Aladdin
Now I′m a rapper with revenue like a rock star
If I′m there you can believe the Black Card is not far
Teen spirit ain′t what they smellin, they yellin "Where that Nirvana?"
The crowd is rockin and rollin them swishas full of marijuana
They judgin me like Your Honor, your daughter′s here with her momma
They me that I′m a charmer, more freakier than Madonna
Famous looked right at me and said "Know why I got my lighter up? (why?)
Cause like the throwback P. Diddy alias, I′ma (Puff)"
See how we rippin up tickets the police writin us
Do like Michael Jackson′s complexion mister and lighten up, ha ha

[Chorus Two: Chamillionaire]
Ladies love it when you′re livin like a rock star
I got ′em screamin loud as they keep screamin comin out bras daily, daily
Ladies love it when you′re livin like a rock star
She sayin she′s in love with me and she is probably your lady
Like a rock star (lady) like a rock star (lady)
Ladies love it when you′re livin like a rock star (rock star baby)
Catch me gettin into trouble like it′s my job (baby, baby)
When we listen ′til the cops come then I′ma - rock on!

[Chorus One]

[Lil Wayne (Chamillionaire)]
Chamilli-tary (and now Mr. Young Money himself)
Lil Weezy, baby! Hahaha

Rock-n-roll fly, {bitches} behold I
I am the {shit}, hear the commode cry
Hear the guitar scream, that double-R lean
And if it′s for me, then it′s for-eign
Ha, I mean my cars, I mean my clothes
I mean my {hoes}, I mean my flows
You dress different ′round me then I′ma clean your nose
Step into the line of fire, jalapeсo toes
Compared to Bigfoot you just Twinkle Toes
I get your girlfriend wet like wrinkled clothes
Rock star like, money drugs freakin {hoes}
World tours, walk-throughs and TV shows
My hair′s out (heyyy) no shirt (heyyy)
I stage dive (rock rock) I crowd surf (heyyy)
I′m a Hot Boy (heyyy) I′m on my hot {shit} (rock rock)
Reportin to you live from the moshpit

[Chorus Two]

[Chamillionaire]
I′m so cool, I′m so smooth, I′m that dude, I′m so muah
Groupies trillin me like a spy, the ground be tellin me that I′m fly
The clouds see me and they cry just to get a glimpse of I
Got Mother Nature so jealous she knockin pigeons out the sky
Can′t help it I got ′em rockin they velvet
Bones and losin clothes the higher my album sales get
They love me that′s right you nailed it, they treatin me like I′m Elvis
Naked pictures she mailed it, she licked on the stamp and melt it
Huh, so save your rap for the rookies cause it ain′t no rappers here
A show you do in the club is a show we do in the Amphitheater
We packin stadiums, ladies come in I′ll introduce ya
It′s too packed to maneuver, crowd look like Lollapalooza
We outshinin the losers (heyyy) know I rock with the Ruger (heyyy)
You know I′m a producer, weapon upside your medulla (heyyy)
Got no time to seduce her, Superhead type of seducer
Groupies tryin to snake me but Koopa denyin Medusas, ha ha

[Chorus Two]

[Outro: Chamillionaire]
Rock rock (rock on) rock rock (rock on)
We gon′ keep on rockin and rollin until the wheels fall off
Knowmtalkinbout? Chamillitary mayne
Young Money, we the new Red Hot Chili Peppers
We on fire, sold out arenas, tearin up tourbuses
You know how we get down, ha ha
Rock on, hold up, hold up, hold up
Tryin to get that Ozzy Osbourne paper mayne
I′ma throw a pool party, me and the Playboy bunnies
gon′ be swimmin in a pool of paper like Scrooge McDuck
Heh, you invited, if you can swim
Ha ha, rock on

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:48

Chamillionaire - The Ultimate Victory

[Intro]
I′ma thank you, when and what the album almost through
Thanks, I ain′t never had a fan like you
Eazy E, Left Eye and Aaliyah too
Pac, Biggie, Hawk, Fat Pat and DJ Screw
I wanna thank you

(Thanks for opening my eyes and helping me to realize
That tomorrow ain′t promised, Gotta live your life to the fullest
What′s life if you ain′t enjoying it, Know what I′m talking bout?)

My purpose really used to be so unclear
Science fiction with the swagger, it′s so unreal
So fly that my nickname should be up here
Looking up is the only time when I appear
I′m a spartan, go ahead and throw your spear
Slap failure in the face and still show no fear
They say no show but I show like chea
The Champ′s here, let the whole crowd know my cheer (Victory!)
The media, they write about you in the mags
Spread rumors about your life and break you is the task
I know one of my three publicists will ruin my chance
To let me let you know that I don′t like you in advance
But I thank you and I extend their thanks too
To everybody saying stuff you know ain′t true
You need to go and find god like Mase too
But just stay there with him and try and stay you
Getting away is important
I can pull a couple strings like a guitar hand
Better yet, bring out the whole guitar band
Grab grain, you can swang somewhere like Tarzan
I swear to y′all, the rap game really making me sick
The record industry′s your home then I came to prevent
Put some nonsense out and I bet cha this one will stick
Or put some real music out and I′m probably gonna catch a brick
Brick on top of brick, we′ll build a house
Tell whoever said that, I′m still filled with doubt
Told me I′m in the right hole and then sealed it out
Told me I′m on the right track and then killed my route
Ouch, you never miss a good thing til it′s gone
Yeah, the flow is so fluid, it′s like drinking a song
Don′t get the track mister wrong, this ain′t even a song
This is a beat that I must release therapy on
Everybody saying that they wanna see me successful
Came into the game but now I′m feeling let′s go
Intimate moments never seem to be special
If you jet, then you can bet I′m disappearing like Crisco
Ala Kazaam, I ain′t mad at the fans
I ain′t mad at the man, they both scattered my brand
Never will understand what really matters to Cham
So matter of fact, the title is just a matter of plan (Victory!)
After revenge, it′s the victory right
Well the final run′s done and this the victory hype
Now that everybody′s present and this victory night
Let me repaint the pic, they wasn′t depicting me right
(Now Whatchu mean?) Tell the world that I′m more than just a grill
Show you how to put cha hands on more than a wood wheel
If that′s all you hearing, then let me just be for real
Take your contract, the hell with a record deal
Keep thinking I′m gonna lose if you want to
Bet the tenth time, it more like a Yukon groove
That′s why I always have to make the move on fools
Back on my feet like I got two gun shoes
Yeah, why you think Em probably going all crazy?
So why you think Britney Spears going bout baby?
Interview me, you think you know it all lady
I′m out of here, yeah but not before y′all pay me
Thank you

(I appreciate it
You know I′m used to power, respect and a million dollar check to do what I wanna do
And right now, I′m fitting to take a vacation
A real vacation though, Haha)
This the outro, I was gonna put it at the beginning
But this is what I say the moment after I′m winning

(Thank you, Ultimate Victory)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:48

Chamillionaire - All Around The World

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
(All around the world), yeah
(All around the world), yeah
(All around the world), uh
(This goes out to girls all around the world), let′s go
(All around the world), woo!
(All around the world), I like that
(All around the world), let me set the scenery real quick, cheah
(This goes out to girls all around the world)

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire - rapping]
Black watch, black shirt, starin through my locs (locs)
Lookin at you lookin like you know I′m goin to approach (approach)
We could do a uh, well we could do a toast
While you sit across the table tryin to figure out my gross (gross)
You out your mind, if you ain′t mind makin (mind makin)
′Cause I ain′t got the time for time takin (time takin)
Money doesn′t grow on trees but I′m thinkin (but I′m thinkin)
You ain′t never seen the millions I′m rakin (millions I′m rakin)
In, get a garbage bag
I be talkin trash, let me throw away my swag (let me throw away my swag)
I be talkin math baby, they be talkin half (half)
I be talkin yacht language, they be talkin raft (raft)
Where you want to fly? Give you wings like Red Bull (Red Bull)
We′ll be flyin on the jet skies like Jet Blue
You freaky I could probably give your knees a schedule
You freaky I could probably give your weave it′s next pull (woo!)
And I got plenty of sky miles (sky miles)
The four is goin to come after the G, when I′m out (when I′m out)
And she already knowin what I′m ′bout (I′m ′bout)
The paper boy, it′s only G′s on my route
If you want to (want to), then we can do whatever (′ever)
Whatever is clever or whatever is never (never)
Whatever is green, baby whatever is yellow
That′s whatever is G′s (cheese), whatever is chedder
I promise the card ain′t got a maximum (maximum)
Stacks with ′em, so he goin to have the straps with ′em (straps with ′em)
They be like you look exactly like it′s him (it′s him)
Car dashin/Kardashian, it looks exactly like a Kim (like a Kim)
I′m in a zone, she ask "can she hold me?" (hold me)
I won′t let her, I′m just tryin to score like Kobe (score like Kobe)
And you just tryin to block like goalie (block like goalie)
But I′m a give her D like my first name Moby (first name Moby)

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
(All around the world, girls all around the world), haha, get ′em
(This goes out to girls all around the world), yeah
(All around the world, girls all around the world), get ′em
(This goes out to girls all around the world), all around the world
(All around the world, all, all around the world), get her
(This goes out to girls all around the world), know what I′m talkin ′bout?? Yeah
(All around the world, all, all around the world)
I know they be tryin to talk about my singing, but (get her)
(This goes out to girls all around the world), let me do it, let′s go

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire - singing]
I used to not know why haters would try so hard to hate (why they hatin baby?)
Until I moved up from Ramen Noodles to shrimp and steak
Ewww (I know you like that steak)
Girl (filet mignon)
You can order what you like (haha, it′s on me)
You can order what you like (haha, it′s on me baby)
′Cause we′ll be on a yacht, starin at white beaches and waves (that′s what I′m talkin about)
And you′ll be tannin topless tellin me you′re feelin great
Ewww (you′re feelin great baby)
Girl, I′m a help you clear your mind
I′m a help you clear your mind (Chamillitary mayne)

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire - rapping]
Uh, yeah
She said "Hakeem, we should pause for a quick flick"
Seen my jewels, I remind her of Slick Rick
Dough that′ll grow like we heatin up biscuits
Chamill got a mil that′s as cheesy as it gets (I don′t get it)
Cheddar, Velveeta with the money
I don′t break a sweat baby, even if it′s sunny
Ladies they love me, I′m Fresh like Doug E.
I hated being broke so I made money my buddy (haha)
I promise I don′t say it just to spit it (spit it)
Go to Saint Martin and tell ′em I already did it (did it)
French or the Dutch side, tell me if you with it (with it)
Cook like the Curry goin be finished in a minute
Steak′s so large, she goin to say she want to split it (split it)
Passport fool, you would think I run the city (city)
Put me on the stand, I′m like "ah, damn (ah, damn)
I promise there′s a witness that saw me gettin in that - pool
Yeah, the Thrilla in Manila (woo)
Thrilla in Manila, naw I′m trilla than Manila
We could catch a flight, maybe we can get a dinner
While I′m bumpin that "Trilla", while I feel ya in the villa (villa)
Business man, do whatever stop no ma′am
BlackBerry′s near, always lookin for mo′ grands
Ronald Isley is the sound of the slow jam
If sex is a weapon, then I′m ready to go BLAM! (hah)
Get a two day tan
′Cause the other two days, me and you stay in
Turn backwards like Kriss and them used to do they pants
Your homegirl just mad, ′cause her dude ain′t Cham
The kid goin to prevail when it come to the skills
Like LL "I be doin it and doin it well"
But right now when I do it, I don′t do it for sales (oh yeah?)
When I do what I be doin, I just do it for self (haha)

[Chorus - w/ ad libs]
All around the world, girls all around the world
This goes out to girls all around the world
All around the world, girls all around the world
This goes out to girls all around the world
All around the world, all, all around the world
This goes out to girls all around the world
All around the world, all, all around the world
This goes out to girls all around the world

[Outro - Chamillionaire - talking over the Chorus]
Yeah, we in Dubai on a peninsula baby
Not an island, a peninsula
An island is completely surrounded by water
and a peninsula is almost all the way surrounded by water
Haha, we do it big like that
Hugh Hefner′s next door too
What up Hef?

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:47

Chamillionaire - Industry Groupie

[Intro]
Yeah, On behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I′d like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by the following content
Now that we down with all of the nonsense
If you know you not a groupie, make some noise

[Chorus]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain′t a freak [2X]
Told me that she ain′t a freak [2X]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain′t a freak [2X]
You was kinda high matienence to me
Want my paper but you′ll let my partner sleep with you for free
Baby, I thought that you were in love with me
But obviously, your just a groupie (Groupie Love)

[Verse 1]
See, I got a clue when Young Dro said his girlfriend got a girlfriend
That girlfriend of his girlfriend′s had Chamillionaire as her man
Then T-Pain said he was sprung, said he had fell in love with a stripper
I shoulda known that you was the stripper that was on the pole tuggin on his zipper
Kanye said that you was a gold digger, You always wanted to be major paid
I turned on my TV and then I seen you kissin on Flava Flav
We was both fans of UGK, we was both dreaming bout ridin blades
While I was dreaming, you was gettin laid on everybodys bed and I was getting played
Yung Joc knew that we was cool, said he knew he didn′t stand a chance
You stood still while my song played and his came on and you did his dance
You kept begging me for romance, I kept telling you that′s enough
You turned on my boy Juvenile and then proceeded to back that up
Pitbull said Culo and I ain′t even that good at spanish
But I knew he was talking to you, I was down with you so I couldn′t stand it
Don′t try to lie, Don′t try to cry, Ain′t nothing more for us to talk about
Like Unk said take 2-Steps towards the door and just walk it out

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Gave Bun B a little groupie love, you gave Pimp C a little groupie love
And then you bumped into the whole Screwed Up Click and gave every member in the group a hug
Even messed with my boy Slim Thug, he pulled up, you had a heart attack
You tried to mess with Game and 50 but neither one of them called you back
Ask J.R., my car was pushed to the limit on Cool & Dre
Plus Rick Ross was Hustlin′ that money outcha like everyday
You knew that I loved you was those three words that I′d never say
Now your business all over the radio and its the penalty that you have to pay
You made the choice to go and be a freak, even Akon been smacking that
Her plan was to get ran through by a linebacker or a quarterback
R Kelly didn′t have to tell me about your bump-n-grind and your foreplay
I found out and I asked you if this was true, you said no way
Birdman said Believe Dat, T.I.P. was like Shawty
Then Young Jeezy said That′s Right and Lil′ Jon said Okay
Heard you was messin with Ray J, you did a flick is what they say
I ain′t even wanna look at the tape until P.Diddy said Press Play

[Chorus]

[Outro]
To be continued...

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:47

Baby Bash - Who Wit′ Me?

What is it

Move it up
Drink it up
Roll it up
Shake it up
[2x]

[chorus:]
Money,sex,acohal
Shopping sprees at the mall
Who wit′ me
Who who who wit′ me
Who who
Mink coats, rabbit fers
Anything that she perfers
Who wit′ me
Who who
Who wit′ me
Who who
Candy thangs switching lanes
Kron grills and wood brains
Who wit′ me
Who who
Who wit′ me
Who who
Love peace chiken greace
In the club or in the streets
Who wit′ me
Who who
Who wit′ me
Who who

You must be dumb or blind
If you cant see my kind
Sharp as a porkupine
We off the party line
Im so electrified
Im so electrified
Im so [4x]
Im so electrified

You know theres nutin to it
Where the hekll you goin stupit
We off them trees honey bee
With that duel fluid
Across the riva
Above the clouds
Its where you find me wit ma people
What im talkin bout

[chorus]

Heavens the mother troad
Clovers and blue dimounds
I don′t know what the hell im sayin but im still rhymein
And im so ultrafly
Ultramagneticfly
This vodka wit this red bulls got me energized

U-G-L-Y
You aint got no alaby
You ugly
OHHH
You ugly
[2x]

[chorus]

Let me see you sweat
Let me see you drip
Yeah
[4x]

U-G-L-Y
You aint got no alaby
You ugly
OHHH
You ugly
[2x]

[chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:23

Baby Bash - Baby I′m Back

feat. Akon

[Chorus: Akon]
Don′t look no farther!
Baby, I′m back (yeah)
Im here to cater to you (any thing that you want me do ill do it)
Cause I′ll be your lover (ill be your lover)
Ill be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do (tell me what I gotta do and ill do it)

[Baby Bash]
Now I′m back in a flash
Feelin so blessed
Back in your corner, Suga Suga don′t stress
Forget about the rest, let′s go inside
Im back in your zone, Baby back in your vibe
Now I can′t be denied I can′t lie I′m on ya
And never ever wanna say sayonara
Some body told me that the grass was greener
On the other side andale arriba
Never really intended on being a cheater
What I gotta do to be your keeper
These words comin out the speaker
Trill love is off the meter

[Chorus]

[Baby Bash]
I was gone for a minute but now I′m home
Please forgive me for being a rolling stone
Please forgive me let me polish it up like chrome
Get off the phone tell them squares to leave you alone
Let me spark your interest, now there′s no more dating on the internet
Cause you already know how I get it wet
How I keep it so saucy and I get respect
You don′t have to look no farther, you dealin with the whole enchilada
You don′t have to look no farther, you hotter then a fire starter

[Chorus]

[Baby Bash]
I was gone for a minute, (oooohhh) [repeat 3X]
Now I′m back let me hit it (oooohhh) [repeat 4X]

[Chorus 2X]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:23

Baby Bash - Better Than I Can Tell

feat. A-Wax, Richie Rich, Russell Lee
[Russell Lee]
Yeah, Yeah
I′m a spit some of this real game
Some real shit
Some real talk
Na, na
Whoa-oh, Whoa

[Richie Rich]
Ugh, check my watch
Check my chain
It′s simple and plain
The Chevy wit the blew out brains
As I bounce and mash
Count this cash
Floss and flash
Cop and blow a zip wit Bash
Since everything is big in Texas then where′s the zag′s?
I′m a cross the finish line
Tell me where′s the flags?
Brought my rag top
Should have brought the Jag
On the beach me and Beesh
Look at all this ass
I could tell you stories but can show you cash
Give you game and secrets that I know you′ll pass
To the next playa hater
And he′ll break like glass
Now I got a bunch of people digging′ through my pads
So I choose to floss
Cuz who′s the boss, let′s ink it
It′s Richie Rich for those who thought re-think it
Some yell it and tell it
I blow it and smoke it and smell it
Let′s spend tokens wit my people who sell it, what?

[Chorus]: Russell Lee
I can show you better than I can tell ya, tell ya
I can show you better than I can tell ya, tell ya
I can show you better than I can tell ya, whoa yeah
But it′s really nothin′ though [But it′s really nothin′ though]
But it′s really nothin′ though [But it′s really nothin′ though]

[Baby Bash]
I could show you somethin′ dirty deep up in them corners mayne
What the deal?
I could bend the block and make it hotter than a Forman grill
I got the keys to the Chevy Caprice
I could show you mother fuckin′ snitches straight to Belize
Now that′s low
Fa sho′, conspiracy and parole
I could show you real cats doin′ time over a ho
I could show you poor and happy, or rich one′s that lose they mind
I could show you dime pieces in school fashion design
I could show you street lights and heart beak hotels
I could show you young cats gettin′ popped wit yayo
Down to do what I gotta do to satisfy the man in me
And from the looks of thangs the popo′s ain′t understandin′ me
The original digital scale reader
The pedigree playa who be stackin′ his Velveeta
I could show you boss stuntin′ so fuckin′ disgustin′
I could show you rapper′s frontin′ but mayne it′s really nothin′

[Chorus]

[A-Wax]
I could show you
I could reach you and teach you
I know you and where you comin′ from
I understand it
This been goin′ on forever dog
It′s no end
Life is like a bullet in your back from a close friend
Disappointed to the point where I′m runnin′ by myself
Never knowin′ where I′m goin′ start to wonder myself, yeah
Money was a necessity
My greed got the best of me
You think you smokin′ Uncle B
Who got the recipe?
I′m sayin′ it′s nothin′
I say it sincerely, and speakin′ clearly
I′d rather you respect me than fear me
I came a long way and still I got a while to go
You probably thinkin′ to yourself "What′s he smilin′ for?"
My dog Bash about to be platinum doin′ his thang
So if you hate him for it, boy you fakin′ and know it
We takin′ this money
Big bundles of bills
I′m like a whole ′nother person when it come to this skrill

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:22

Baby Bash - Posted Up

Chorus: Baby Bash
Man
I′m just posted up
Man, I′m just posted up
I′m just marinatin′
Man
I′m just posted up
Man, I′m just posted up
I′m just marinatin′

[Baby Bash]
(Verse 1)
I′m on that PS2
Cause it ain′t nothin to do
Marinatin′ with my folks, Jay smashin′ the crew
I′m screening
All my calls
Cause some of y′all are too much
I still love ya, but I been on paper too months
And if you do get through
And ask what I′m doin′
Kickin′ back, I′m just chillin′, mayne
Barbecuin′
You′ll never know, some cool heinas might slide by
They in the neighborhood and love to get, way high
And if my cousin bring a crew
Then it′s over
They all fine as fuck
And they all blow big douja
Then hit me back
My other line just beeped
And if you come through, stop and get, me some sweets

Repeat Chorus Twice

(Verse 2)
Well now
You never what′s next, when you at my Jones
Some watchin′ Sports Center, some, playin′ some bones
AC turned up, so it′s nice and cool
It′s humid outside, so we does what we do
I got some brand new beats Russell Lee just made
I might write a song, while I catch me a fade
With Hennessey
Lemon squeeze and that cognac killer
That boy
Happy P
Yeah, that′s my ninja
There′s nothing to a bossalini like Basherini
I might, throw a pool party, bring, your bikini
But mayne, hit me back
My other line just beeped
And if you come through, stop and get, me some sweets

Repeat Chorus Twice

(Verse 3)
I might
Get my knees dirty
From shootin′ some dice
I might
Make a mack run, to the store for some ice
I might take a magnet, hibernate and get rest
But either way I do it, mayne, it′s achin′ my chest
And if you ask me again, I′m a tell you the same (What?)
I′m just posted up
Man
Posted up
Man, I′m just posted up
I′m just marinatin′

Repeat Chorus Twice

[Baby Bash]
Yo
Loungin′
On some of that hill
Yeah
That fluffy fluff
Take me a day off, mayne
Dirty out there, mayne
Let me clean my shoes up a little bit
Ha ha
There it is

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:17

Baby Bash - Que No

feat. Chingo Bling

[Baby Bash]
Yeah
Hey Chingo
Man, tell ya girlfriend to shave her puss
Look like she got Don King′s head in that bitch
Heh heh
Don King′s head in your pussy, hoe
Don King head in your pussy, hoe
Shake that, bitch, and your testical
Grand daddy purple with my cousin Chingo
I′m off that grand daddy purple
Uh
I′m off that grand daddy purple with my cousin Chingo
Uh
Yeah

[Verse 1: Baby Bash]
I′m off that grand daddy purple with my cousin Chingo
We in the buildin′ and we lookin′ for something to mingle
Preferably single and maybe bilingual
An all-star cast like a movie called Primos
Best believe, it′s comin′ out
You gon′ see us comin′ out
Sockin′ haters in they grill, used to shine, ain′t comin′ out
Shot a flick, overseas
Brought back, hella trees
Chief a-real big, humongous, I play a melody

Chorus: Chingo Bling
It don′t matter what you got, it′s what you do with it
It don′t matter what you got, it′s what you do with it
It don′t matter what you got, it′s what you do with it
But if you workin′ with somethin′
Come through with it
She′s a bad mama-yama, que no?
Yeah
She′s a bad mama-yama, que no?
Yeah
She′s a bad mama-yama, que no?
Yeah
Now take her all over the floor

Hook: Chingo Bling
Pop that taco, pop, pop that taco
Pop that taco, pop, pop that taco
Pop that taco, pop, pop that taco
Pop it
Pop it all over the floor
Yeah

[Verse 2: Chingo Bling]
Big breast, she was rockin′ pink sweats
Paid to get laid, this ain′t no cheap sex
Now I′m seein′ more paper than pinche ink jets
What′s next, hairy hoe
Call her Chubacka
Nipples was piereced, she had the door knocker
She was playin′ with balls, ain′t talkin′ ′bout soccer
I′m Chingo Bling, and I don′t give a bird turd
Her momma trippin′ cause my first name a curse word
Hey Deloris
Show me your clitoris
Gave me big head in the back of a Ford Taurus
And her pannies was red, but her bra was orange
Girl, get your wax on and shave that forest

Repeat Chorus

Repeat Hook

[Verse 3: Jay Tee]
I′m in H-Town, Texas, doin′ it grande
With Chingo and Bash is probably where you gon′ me
I′m taco truck pimpin′ cause that′s how I ball
I need extra queso and lots of sauce
Your boy Jay Tee be on the prowl
I′ll weigh more drugs than the law allow
I want three of these
And two of those
Tryin′ to catch that liquor store, ′fore it close
Please believe, I does it right
And superhard is what I does tonight
I drinks Patron
Shot for shot
And when my dick gets hard, I gots to squat
Drop me off
And the Easy Eight
Cause I can′t make my beezy wait
She laid up in her room, straight perkin′, bitch
Bout to lay a player seat, but she workin′ it

Repeat Chorus

Repeat Hook

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:16

Baby Bash - That′s My Lady

feat. Nate Dogg

Money Money Money

[Nate Dogg]
That′s my lady, she will never jack me down (Money, money, money)
That′s my baby, she′s gone always be around (Money, money, money)
She will never play me, she stray true when I leave town (Money, money, money)
That′s my playmate

Got my mind on my money
Got my money on my mind

[Baby Bash]
She′s my peso, my denero, my paper, my playmate
She′s always on time and never a day late
She′s never on a diet, my pockets they gain weight
And me without her is something I can′t take

Now we gone ride like the wind, my lover, my dividends
She my fatty, I′m her dirty and she′s my best friend
Got me spending weekends in Kingston Jamaica
Eww my favorite charge
Eww I love my paper
And when she step out of line, that he gone get on the grind
Facing penitentiary time, but she′s eventually mine
The same color as my hydro, I swear the only breezy I die for
My mind sold

In love with this cheddar
Me and her go together
Like birds of one feather
She keep me riding on leather
And chrome, you know it′s on when my baby come home
She′s my playboy bunny that′s sweeter than honeycomb

[Nate Dogg]
That′s my lady, she will never jack me down (Money, money, money)
That′s my baby, she′s gone always be around (Money, money, money)
She will never play me, she stray true when I leave town (Money, money, money)
That′s my playmate

Got my mind on my money
Got my money on my mind

[Baby Bash]
Love at first sight
Sex on the first night
My blessing when I′m stressing, she′s keeping my game tight
She′s doing the thing right
She′s beeping compliancy
If I′m Ricky Ricardo, then she′s my Lucy
My fly serenity, my pockets is energy
As a matter of fact, she′s gone bring the Hennessy
I′d love to hold her, fold her, her love is so douja
Got them dime pieces making love to my poster
(what is it?)
I′m loving this part of the game
And my money aint genocide I aint got to explain
Swinging her from lane to lane
We doing the damn thing
My money, my motivation, my national campaign

[Nate Dogg]
That′s my lady, she will never jack me down (Money, money, money)
That′s my baby, she′s gone always be around (Money, money, money)
She will never play me, she stray true when I leave town (Money, money, money)
That′s my playmate

Got my mind on my money
Got my money on my mind

[Feminine Voice & Baby Bash]
My pride, my joy, my everything (that′s what I am talking about)
I ride my boy on everything
My pride, my joy, my everything (that′s what I am talking about)
I ride my boy on everything
My pride, my joy, my everything (that′s what I am talking about)
I ride my boy on everything

[Nate Dogg]
That′s my lady, she will never jack me down (Money, money, money)
That′s my baby, she′s gone always be around (Money, money, money)
She will never play me, she stray true when I leave town (Money, money, money)
That′s my playmate

Got my mind on my money
Got my money on my mind

Money, Money, Money
Money
Money, Money, Money

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:16

Baby Bash - Don′t Disrespect My Mind

feat. Low G
[Low G]
Ghetto Soldier, I′m representin′ from that Houston
Second Ward, that be the place where I do my dirt
Kick in doors, sellin′ dope, only my God knows
I have to do what I have to do, just to stay alive
I lost a friend, but God blessed me with some real niggaz
Hell is soft, I kept it real from the fuckin′ start
I stay strapped, cause my neighborhood so dirty
I kiss my Grandma goodbye, but my jefa looks so worried
Pitbulls from my tierra that I call my home
It aint much, but its something I can call my own
I go to war at any times, at any place
Why yo punk twelve gauge, all in your face
I want your jades, your jackets, and your jewelry
What the fuck you on my block, if you aint cool with me
You crossed the line, ain′t no time to press rewind
I caught you slippin′ cause I heard that you dropped a dime
On my perro, now he doin′ twenty-five to life
Low G, now I got to earn another stripe
Ghetto star, Greyhound is my fuckin′ car
Ghetto clothes, but I′m feeling like I′m ghetto far

[Chorus: repeat 8X]
Don′t disrespect my mind - don′t disrespect my clika

[Baby Bash]
A maggots gon′ be a maggot, faggot′s gon′ be a faggot
But if they want some static, I got an automatic
This automatic, if I grab it
Sometimes it′s tragic, causin havoc
Bullets blastin, but he had to have it from startin racket
Looked at the wounded and all the graphic
The game is graphic, and the classic, in and out of traffic
Money stackin, by any means keep your gadget
And find a way to keep supporting my weed habit
I get my shit dirt cheap, the way I like it
You disrespect the clip, puto I get excited
My trigga finger get itchy, like I was +Lionel Richie+
A +Commodore+, when I go to war
so get down so I can touch you quickly
No substitute for these thugs, who love to shoot and cut the loot
You fuckin punk, that′s why I don′t fuck with you
Cock strong, pretty boy but don′t get it twisted
A savage with this beat you want it mayne then come and get it
Cause every blow has nothing but these bad intentions
So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin′

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:16

Baby Bash - Vamanos

feat. Jay Tee, Merciless

[Verse 1: Baby Bash]
Shoot me some work (Some work)
And I′m a shoot you some getback
So you can say
"Baby Bash, yeah, he did that"
That′s on my buds
I always paid all my fronts
And hell nah
I don′t fuck with no scary punks
Cause loose lips ain′t chips in the barrio
Sometime, the grind
Seem like a party though
On the turf
On the block
In the cut, though
Block monsters
Don′t give a fuck, bro
And I don′t even know
Who be workin′ for the piggies
See, right now a day
Everybody turn snitchy
And they don′t give a damn ′bout the reprocussions
Lost six homies
And about twelve cousins
Some from L.A.
And some from Bakersfield
Some from the Bay
And some from Mackaville
Damn skippy on the jiffy
Take it from a prophet
Stay on your toes when you in the black market

Chorus:
[All] VAMONOS!
[Baby Bash] When the cops hit your block, boy
[All] VAMONOS!
[Baby Bash] When the heat, touch your street, boy
[All] VAMONOS!
[Baby Bash] Hit the task, on your ass, boy
[All] VAMONOS!
[Baby Bash] And we run so fast

Repeat Chorus

[Verse 2: Merciless]
We vida locas where my homies be screamin′, I see demons on
Concrete (???), servin′ clucks, cause they fiendin′
I never leaving the pad without
Packing mi cuete
Willin′ to die for my block
Let them cowards come get me
Plus real pandieros
From all sides love it
Livin′ this Merciless world
So I put it on my stomach
Pour out liquor for my homies who dead, but not forgotten
California got
Palms trees and beaches, but it′s still rotten
Police corrupt, so who should I trust?
Just me and some real motherfuckers who down to bust
Gangstas
Hustlers
Thugs and dealers
In the projects, gotta stay grimey and pack heaters
Shoot the motherfucker cause the FED′s on the roof
The type of shit
I been singin′ since 1992
So vamonos, and blast him in the face
So vamonos, we already catchin′ a case

Repeat Chorus Twice

[Verse 3: Jay Tee]
I sell nickels, dime, gwhomps, shades, halves and shoulders
Til me and all my partners, sell nothin′ but boulders
Every two days, I must recop
And bubble on the grind
Until I pop
I get the dope fiend money
To pump my gas
It′s five dollar bills when I wipe my ass
I just hit a lick
For real big fedi
I need to get up out the game
But still, I ain′t ready
I be hating how I′m livin′
I′m knowing it′s wrong
I know I need to listen to the name of the song
But straightin′ up
Just wouldn′t be me
I might not be in the pen
But I wouldn′t be free
All I do is spit nothin′ but reality
Jay Tee got that hustler mentality
I′m in the streets, if you need it, mayne, just hit me
Watch what I do, when the police try to get me

Repeat Chorus Twice

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:15

Baby Bash - Don′t Stop

feat. Keith Sweat
Chorus: Keith Sweat
Baby, it don′t stop
And it won′t quit
And I can′t stop
Until you put your body on me
Don′t stop
And it won′t quit
And I can′t stop
Until you put your body on me

Pre-Verse: Baby Bash
Now the game don′t stop when I operate
And hell yeah, I got you on my mind
We gon′ swang, we gon′ bang, we gon′ dip and scrape
Blow the brain, so cut the sunshine

[Baby Bash]
We In Motion′
Cruisin′ and coastin′
Laughin′ and jokin′
Girl, what, I′m smokin′
Volvo′s open
Ash tray′s pokin′
Out on the po′s, but I still keep yokin′
Blowin′ by them haters who be constantly hopin′
That one day, that ya boy go broken
But, never that, though, never, not I
That′s what I need a top-notch in my life

Repeat Chorus

[Baby Bash]
Me and my money go together like menudo and lemon
Tell me where I got the most beautiful women
I tour around, in a bus, with the studio in it
I′m a
Boss chief, and you my chief liuetenant
Go Bash
Runnin′ the lanes like Steve Nash
Tint glass
All in my candy chrome whip
I smash
Dippin′ through traffic, cause I′m about
My pay
Shoot to the Chi and Hollywood
L.A.
Billboard lights, and the Hollywood
Hills
Put it in your life, girl, tell me how it
Feels
To boss that body on a ice cold
Mexi′
Girl, you lookin′ so sexy

Repeat Chorus

[Keith Sweat]
I be loving you, girl (Loving you)
Touching you, girl (Touching you)
Holding you, girl (Holding you)
I be loving you, girl (Loving you)
Touching you, girl (Touching you)
Holding you, girl (Holding you, baby)

Bridge: Keith Sweat
You be my wifey (You be my wifey)
My girlfriend (My girlfriend)
My baby boo (My baby boo)
I got you (Got you)
You never have to walk from nobody
Help you push it up on your body
Make you scream my name
Girl

Hook: Baby Bash
This is how we do it, wanna keep on rollin′
Twice Last Night, hit it once, this mornin′
This is how we do it, wanna keep on rollin′
Hit it Twice Last Night, hit it once, this mornin′

Repeat Chorus

[Keith Sweat]
Tell me what it is, girl, that you like
I know it (I know, girl)
I got you Twisted, I know, girl
Come on, girl, let′s spend the night, oh
Baby Bash
Keith Sweat
Felli Fel
Mmm, yeah

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:15

Baby Bash - Hennessy

feat. Jay Tee, Mac Dre

[Miami] Yeah
You done brought your bathwater, this body parts
Your ugly bitch
But you ain′t brought no Hennessy man
And we did bring the Hennessy
It was the one with pork in it
We don′t drink pork
Bitch
Privilege in
A pork
[Mac Dre] But did you bring that Hennessy
[Miami] But did you bring that Hennessy
[Mac Dre] But did you bring that Hennessy
[Both] But did you bring that Hennessy

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
I left mamacita in the taqueria
Half Selena
Half Aaliyah
Bitch little thang, with a sexy little swing
Got on the thang like eat the vi cream
Started spittin′ game, mayne, I got words
Rap your ear off, til I get on your nerves
I say somethin′ (???) never heard
Like, "I′m, fly as a wings on the
Humming bird"
What you runnin′ for, girl, I don′t bite
Let the game hit a bitch, chicks, I don′t bite
I don′t got all night
Get ya thing together
Tell your guide, bye
Get some brain together
I mean, it′s whatever
I don′t see no limits
To be the biggest thing since the fall of the menace
Kick yards like Emit from here to Tennessee
And oh yeah
Baby, bring that Hennessy

Chorus: Mac Dre
I brought that hoe, slim chicks and bad hoes
And backwood blitz
For that, tobacco (But did you bring that Hennessy)
Three kegs, freaks that give head
Treats and beach beads
Petites and big heads (But did you bring that Hennessy)

Repeat Chorus

[Verse 2: Baby Bash]
I got a master plan, I got some hash in hand
Comin′ straight from a coffee shop in Amsterdam
And I don′t give a fuck, somebody split the blunts
My currency like some surgery, it′s Nip and Tuck
Mr. Ed, gettin′ head in the back of the S-U
I′m a bring my cousin, but I′m shakin′, my nephew
And you can even ask my agent
He gon′ tell you this, "Ronnie Ray′s impatient
And he′s so flagrant
Ready for liftoff
Yeah
You know they love it when he′s dustin′ his kicks off" (Mayne)
I′m higher than a fire escape
I got the munchies
With seventeen topless models from different countries
And don′t let me start to vaporizin′
Endorse me a chick on the horizon
She swear she love the way I′m grindin′
That privilege heat is tandalizin′

Repeat Chorus Twice

[Verse 3: Jay Tee]
Now when I walked up to
I jumped in my county
And told my mayne Hutch
"Oh yeah, that hoe"
I stepped on the gas
Let off the break
I′m in the V-Town, playboy, there′s money to make
I hit the liquor store
To cop a fifth
I seen Cadillac grindin′, yeah, I′m Andre Hitch
There ain′t nothin′ but real bad broads all over
Tryin′ to get me to come and park the Rover
Stepped off the load in my Oakland Raider
Black kangol, grey alligator
It′s nothin′ like
A million beaters
I asked baby, "Have she ever stank, scrill and heaters"
Cause if she wanna
Hit the corner
We can take over California
Don′t trip
I′m born to mack
Half tank of grey, half cognac

Repeat Chorus Twice

[Miami]
Man
I done rather you bring the Hen
Than your funky ass
Your ugly bitch
Your bad karma
Or your broke ass mama
And we gon′ bring the Hennessy
And not the one with pork in it
And this is
McGhetto
Lagantey
And I′m out
Yahtzi

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:15

Baby Bash - Just Like That

Chorus: Play (slowed down)
Do it like that
Just like that
Do it, do it like that
Just like that
Do it like that
Just like that
Bounce it from the back
Let me hit it from the [{*back*}]

[Baby Bash]
(Verse 1)
No worries, no rush, mama, take your time
Bumpin′ that booty way down in line
I′m a freak, of the week, I ain′t playin′ no games
When it comes to money makin′, know your top notch games
She wanna add me to her life, like a MySpace friend
Cause I kill it from the [{*back*}] and keep her body shakin′
Mama Doogie like that, bubba one more time
And when you shake it, don′t fake it, Beezy blow my mind

Repeat Chorus

(Verse 2)
I just got a [{*back*}] from my cousin Jesus
And now she way loose off the grey and the goose
And she don′t play, and I don′t play, I′m a put this out on blast
I update, that cupcake, boss up like Johnny Cash
I know she tell her friends
Her friends gon′ tell they friends
And when they see me, they gon′ know what I′m carrying
I′m an ice cold Mexican, hell yeah, I do it Gonzo
In the back of the Escalanzo, me and her gon′ do it pronto

Repeat Chorus

[Baby Bash slowed down]
Short skirts and high heels
Short skirts and high heels
Short skirts and high heels
Yeah, get it, get low
Short skirts and high heels
Short skirts and high heels
Short skirts and high heels
Yeah, get it, hit the floor
We gon′ boss up, boy, we gon′ boss up
We gon′ boss up, boy, we gon′ boss up
We gon′ boss up, boy, we gon′ boss up
We gon′ boss up, boy, we gon′ boss up

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:14

Baby Bash - Na Na

Ahh
Who Got It
Who Got It
Huh
Young Bash
Jim Johnson
Uh Oh

She′s So Yummy Yummy Yummy
Ohh She′s Sweet As Honey
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na
She′s So Yummy And Delicious
Ohh With Tender Kisses
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na

Some Na Na (Na Na Na) [x4]

Out With The Old Girl
In With The New
Tastes So Good, Lemme Get Me A Spoon
31 Flavors, I′m Pimpin′ Withchu
And Girl I Got The Munchies, So I′m Stickin′ Withchu

Cinnamin Spice Up In My Life, Maybe One Day You Can Be My Wife [x2]

I Can′t Wait, I Got A Date Manana
And My Girl Got A Platinum Na Na
She Smell Like Shaqel With Her Cucumber Melon
And Her Fashion Is Dipped In Prada Prada

I Got A Boss One On My Team
Every Playboy Mansions Dream
And She Thicker Than The Sticker On My Winter Go-Getter
Cuz She Break Me Off That Candy Cream

She′s So Yummy Yummy Yummy
Ohh She′s Sweet As Honey
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na
She′s So Yummy And Delicious
Ohh With Tender Kisses
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na

Some Na Na (Na Na Na) [x4]

She Got A Stack Full Of Cakes
And A Million Dollar Waist
When She Slid Up On My Chrome
She Said It?s True Ronny Ray
You As Cool As A Shade
I Said Ya What?s Goin On
That?s When The Na Na Got Weird
And We Started The Perc
Getting High As A Fire Escape
She Said I Heard From A Bird Bout The Way You Get Down
And Now Im Ready With A Video Tape

I Guess It Was My Destiny
To Hit That Juicy Recipe
Call A Man Who Did Ectasy
With A Whole Lotta Freaky Energy

Swet Azuca On My Mind
With A Top Notch Breezie On My Line
I Get A Cavity Girl Every Time
I Go Down Low Where The Sun Don?t Shine

She′s So Yummy Yummy Yummy
Ohh She′s Sweet As Honey
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na
She′s So Yummy And Delicious
Ohh With Tender Kisses
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na

Some Na Na (Na Na Na) [x4]

[Instrumental]

She′s So Yummy Yummy Yummy
Ohh She′s Sweet As Honey
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na
She′s So Yummy And Delicious
Ohh With Tender Kisses
Ohh I Gotta Get Some Na Na, Na Na

Some Na Na (Na Na Na) [x4]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:14

Baby Bash - Obsesion

feat. 3rd Wish (or vice versa)
[Baby Bash]
3rd Wish
Baby Bash
Te quiero mucho
Ha ha

[3rd Wish]
(Verse 1)
Son las cinco en la manana
Y no dormido nada
Just thinkin′ ′bout your beauty
Got me crazy in the head
El insomnio es mi castigo
Tu amor sera mi alivio
Until you′re in my arms, girl
I can have no peace in bed

Hook: 3rd Wish
Well it′s five o′clock in the morning
I can′t get no sleep
When I think about your beauty, it makes me weak
I lay restless at home
Without you there
Until you are mine, I find no relief

Chorus: 3rd Wish
Amor
Si es amor
Your love′s got me feelin′
Obsessed in my soul
Si es amor
And not an illusion
That makes me do things
That my heart can′t control

(Verse 2)
I know you′re not my lady
But I′m full of hopes and maybe′s
Til until your love can save me
Solo puedo hablar de ti
Saw you with your amigo
Girl he don′t look so rico
No sabe complacerte
Como lo haria yo

Repeat Hook

Repeat Chorus

[Rap Verse: Baby Bash (3rd Wish in background)]
Well, it fits so right, and I don′t care what people say
After I grab the lotion, grab the blanket, take a trip to Monteray
We can
Do it on the beach, cause you know
How we gon′ do
We gon′
Act a fool, even when we rendez-vous
Put on
Your favorite dress, let′s impress the town a lotta
Grab the Gucci bag
Oops, my mistake, you stunt that Prada, yada
Yadada I′m saying
Yadada I mean, yadada I holla
And I′m so proud to say, "One day I′ll be your baby′s father" (You fine)

Hook: 3rd Wish
Es amor
Es amor
Es una obsesion (Es una obsesion)
Es amor
Es amor
Es una obsesion

Repeat Chorus Twice

[Baby Bash] Mi amor
[3rd Wish] Amor

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:14

Baby Bash - As Days Go by

[Chorus: Paula DeAnda]
As days go by
I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait till you come back home
To have you all alone (As days go by)

I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait till you come back home
To have you all alone
(As days go by)

[Baby Bash:]
Now I done came a long way
But ain′t gone too far
And hope this love letter don′t
Leave a big scar
So baby just hold on
Lil′ momma just be strong
Cause no one knew the war
Would last us so long
The rockets the red glare
The bombs up in the air
I′m just doing my duty
But missin′ it right there
So as days go by
I′m counting every minute
Wishing I was home
For sure with you in it
But the soldiers that
I′m runnin with
Are ready to blitz
This ain′t no video
This is just as real as it gets
I made some lifelong friends
Holdin′ down the front line
And girl I can′t wait
To get back in your sunshine

[Paula DeAnda:]
(As days go by)
I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait til you come back home
To have you all alone (As Days go by)

I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait till you come back home
To have you all alone
(As days go by)

[Baby Bash:]
Now as days go by
My time is spent reflecting
On all the lil′ things
You said I was neglecting
They say you never know
What you have until it′s gone
Didn′t know back then
But I will from now on
When I try to channel out
All the fear and the stress
I picture me and you rollin′
Looking dressed to impress
And to know you′ll be there
When I′m back from Iraq
And feel good to know
A real chica I have on my back

Give everybody huggs
And tell em′ I really miss em ′
And your boy be back
When I′m through with my mission

Give everybody huggs
And tell em′ I really miss em′
And your boy be back
When I′m through with my mission

[Paula DeAnda:]
(As days go by)
I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait til you come back home
To have you all alone (As days go by)

I′m missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you′ve been missing
Boy I can′t wait till you come back home
To have you all alone
As days go by

As days go by

[Baby Bash:]
One day we gon′ get it together one day we gon′ get it together
One day we gon′ get it together one day we gon′ get it together
(As days go by)
One day we gon′ get it together one day we gon′ get it together
One day we gon′ get it together one day we gon′ get it together

As days go by

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:14

Baby Bash - Menage a Trois

feat. Frankie J., Powda
[Frankie J.]
Yay, yay
Alright

Pre-Verse: Powda (Frankie J. in background)
I was thinking on a weekend, we could get a little freaky
I could call some of my girlfriends (Menage a trois)
I was thinking on a weekend, we could get a little freaky
I could call some of my girlfriends (Menage a trois)

[Verse 1: Baby Bash]
Show me what that body do like
Wanna do, everything that you like
Your girl
Lookin′ way cool
How ′bout we hook up tonight
Jacuzzi, suite hotel
Dirty movies, oh, that′s swell
I′m such a freak
Oooh-la-la
Groove me with that tail
Down and dirty, rough and rugged
Dog, nasty, but you love it
She gon′ kiss it, you gon′ rub it
Livin′ out my fantasy
Baby, come and dance for me
You got that candy cream
Let me see you pull your panty string
Let your thong slide to the side, chica, open wide
And let us do the thang, thang, baby girl
You know that′s right
It′s kind of vicious, though
It′s kind of pimp-ish, though
This caramel coated candy cane, it′s so delicious, though

Chorus: Frankie J.
Show me what your body do
You can bring your girlfriend, too
We can have a rendez vous (Menage a trois)
We can have a drink or two
You can bring yo girlfriend, too
We can keep it On Tha Cool (Menage a trois)

[Verse 2: Powda]
I′m a show you what my body do
Put it on her, then put it on you
Little freaky rendez vous
Yeah, we keep it On Tha Cool
Three′s company, so come with me
Got enough to make two feel lovely
He kissin′ me, she rubbin′ me
She lickin′ me, he fuckin′ me
Wanna watch you, wanna see
How me and my girlfriend get nasty
We some freaks up in that sheets
And a perfect fantasy
But you need a man with stamina
Who can take two women and handle her
Like a playa done took viagra
Workin′ it until he see the sign
Powda, yeah, that nasty girl
Testin′ me, I′m a rock your world
Got skills like a pro, and plus
You know I got that bomb pearl
So, boo, I′m a roll with you
Yeah, me and my homegirl, too
We gon′ take it to the room
So baby, what it do

Repeat Chorus Twice

[Verse 3: Baby Bash]
Let me see you break your back
Baby girl, take all of that
Let me see you break your back
Uh oh, I think she swallowed that
I got the mirror on the top of my bed
And got that magmun P.I. for the top of my head (Never slip, no)

Hook 1: Baby Bash
Let′s keep it all to the gravy
Me and you lovely ladies
Sippin′ hypnotic
Get exotic, mayne, it feel so crazy

Repeat Hook 1

Hook 2: Frankie J.
You know I like to watch
You know I like to see it
I′m kinda freaky, mama
Oh, baby, please believe it
You know I like to watch (You know I like to watch)
You know I like to see it
I′m kinda freaky, mama (You like I like to see it)
Oh, baby, please believe it

Repeat Chorus Four Times

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:13

Baby Bash - Bubbalicious

feat. Natalie

[Intro:]
Bubble pop
Come on
[Repeat 4x]

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Verse 1:]
You keep it bubbalicious
Girl and thas what′s up
Your handling yo business
Girl and thas what′s up
I like it when ya shake it
Girl and thas what′s up
You know that u can take it
Girl and thas what′s up
Supa dupa fly
Baby Girl, you so grown
Bangin′ cold flavor
Thas some cold Rocky Road
Mah friends lay low on da
Next episode
We havin′ some of trouble
When we bubble
Girl, let da game flow

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Verse 2:]
Now how da hell u get a playa
So electrified
Is that a dance you do
Or an exercise
Baby take me to a place
Where my spirits run free
Dance like we in France mama
Ooh-Wee-Wee
You the type of chick who loves
Skirts and High Heels
I′m the type of cat who like throwin′ dolla bills
Ain′t no trouble when we bubble
Fly like a breeze
You can beat the Genesee
I′ma be ya lemon squeeze

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Breakdown:]
Bubbalicious
Oh yes
So fly
[Repeat 3x]

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

[Natalie:]
I′m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can′t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I′m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say ?Oh Boy?
Oh Boy

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:13

Baby Bash - Tha Chop

feat. A-Wax, Jay Tee
(Baby Bash)
Which way did he go?
Which way did he go?
Which way did he go?

[Chorus: A-Wax]
This ain′t nothin′ new to me
Look at what they do to me
Need to chill
Try to stop
Did dirt wit it now I gotta buy the chop

[Baby Bash]
I′m in my mama rent a car wit 10 and a half pounds
No DL′s and innocent amount of rounds
Wit my mind on my mansion
I′m smashin′ up out the town
You thought I was a hog but wait ′til I clown now
Basharini believe me
Still servin′ three for the 50
And I wish a motherfucker would try and get wit me
Cuz I′m nifty wit the milli when the torch is on
And play every play like it′s fourth and long
Now when the horse is gone I be the shit out the pig
It don′t take much to split a fool′s wig
See I′m only one shot from makin′ the headlines
So quick niggaz got quarters and deadline′s
Shakin′ the fed time
They checkin′ my bar codes
ATF, INS, and the US Marshals
And this ain′t nathan new to me
Capitalize on opportunity
This ain′t nathan new to me
Capitalize on opportunity

[Chorus] - 2X

[A-Wax]
This old shit ain′t new to me
I′m rockin′ stolen jewelry
Try to chill so I leave the Bay
Did dirt wit it now I gotta keep the K
Bash a dude wig over Baby Bash
He my smokin′ nephew
We be checkin′ brains and cash
We count G′s on a omni floor
Put the bloody bills wit the Tommy in the drawer
Tell mommy wit the roll "Go on break a lil′ corner off"
I don′t like that bammer
I don′t wanna cough
You got to watch every step
P-walk and pull out a tec
I thought you new I′m a vet
Let loose through my set
A-W-A-X the latex glove on my left hand can only mean death man

[Chorus] - 2X

[Jay Tee]
Now it′s that pimpin′ ass gringo
Bitch is you single?
I spit heat, hit the street, stack my Domingo
Bay Area lingo is what a playa blessed wit
Ten shots wit they own spots is all I ever mess wit
So if you′re broke
I ain′t even heard a ya
Come around me again and I′m a murder ya
I need some loot
So watch how I attack yo town
A bitch who wanna hold me, I′ll track her down
Get up in the brain, take over the soul
Four G′s a night, I′m ready to roll
A big long lac, hella beat in the trunk
Baby kick back, it′s hella heat for the funk
I dare a motherfucker to step to the Lo
One too many drinks, now he′s dead in the Rove
So call that cat′s kids tell him "Get this"
It′s Jay Tee, I′m a dog when I spit this

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:13

Baby Bash - Throwed Off

Paul Wall, Baby Bash, what dey talkin bout (I′m jus sayin)
Its throwed off playa, it′s throwed off playa its throwed off play (its goin down)

[Chorus 2x]
Its throwed off playa (already)
Its throwed off playa (already)
Its throwed off playa (already, u already know)
Its throwed off playa (already)
Its throwed off playa (already)
Its throwed off playa (already, kno evrywhere we go)

[verse 1]
Now its about dat time, we rearrange ur mind
We jammin jersey 4 shersey we blowin on dat pine
Dey call me baby bash
So wet wen i park i splash
I only fuck wit da trill dat aint no sucka task
Now lets accelerate n get 2 celebratin
I′ll throw my drink in ur face wit all dat playahation
I′m not gon have it
Super unleaded watch me pimp
We got em thrown hard down at da rocky pimp
I gotta supa bed
We keep it on da cool
Space city, h-town man wat it do?
Lets get it gravitatin
Get thrown out da club
I′m throwed off like a muthafucka poppin bub

[Chorus 2x]

[verse 2]
Now u jus tuned into da crunk show
Nephews n my uncles
We poppin purk put in work
So wats up tho?
We like it big n heavy
Enormous an humongous
An on my fingers an the glock it grew some green fungus
I′m tryin na bump a beat
Wit out even tryin
I′m throwed off like a fastball from
Nolan Ryan
Sum like 2 get it hypie
Sum like 2 get it crunk
Sum like dat bold fast
And sum like dat perky stuff

[Chorus 2x]

[verse 3 paul wall]
I′m da Chick Magnet
Imma da people′s champ
Im in da club throwed off cuz i′m da peoples tramp
I′m takin shots of Patron
I wash it down wit a beer
I spit da same mackin game to evry dime piece here
I′m da topic of discussion to da gurls at da bar
Dey wonder if i′m drinkin alcohol
Or sippin on barre
Dey fell in love wit my car
Dey wanna marry my cash
Dey wanna be down wit a playa
Cuz i′m ridin wit bash
I already
I pull up on pirelli drippin candy paint n jelly
I stop, at *chimmy chan′s* an throw sumthing in my belly
Its paul wall, a G in da mack
Its goin down, cuz i′m dope like dat
I′m jus sayin tho

[Chorus 2x]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:12

Baby Bash - Numero Uno

[Kookie]
"I′m the one"
"I′m the one"
"I′m the one"
"Oh, no, no"
"I′m the one"
"I′m the one"
"I′m the one"
"Oh, no, no, baby" --> Bobby Bland

[Baby Bash]
(Verse 1)
It′s the numero
Uno, number one chulo
Ridin′ on the slab, with a top notch cool, oh
Everybody you know, say they do it big
Bros do it real sumo, that′s what it is
I′m a Dope House profit, suckers can′t stop it
They might got muscle, but they got no logic
And I got a big heart, by the size of a lion
Five minus four, girl, without even tryin′ (Ugh!)
Now stir that up and add it up
From Mexico to Canada
Professional, no amateur
And you gon′ bust two times, when I smack it up
Then beat it up
Then spank it up
Til the [{*motherfuckin′*}] DJ crank it up
I strip the game butt-naked, girl, line by line
Hold up, let me bust it to you one more time

Break: Kookie (Baby Bash slowed down)
"I′m the one" (Numero uno...)
"I′m the one" (Numero uno...)
"I′m the one" (Hold up, hold up...)
"Oh, no, no"
"I′m the one" (Numero uno...)
"I′m the one" (Numero uno...)
"I′m the one" (Hold up, hold up...)
"Oh, no, no, baby"

(Verse 2)
Now you can go
Black, or you can go white
You can go red or brown, but it still ain′t right
If the sauce ain′t tight, and the swag ain′t cripsy
With that bullshit, you can′t miss me
Crissy Lizzy′s, don′t get nathin′
They about drama, I′m about bakin′
Never would I fake, cause I just don′t purr
Ten thousand sqaure feet, and you ain′t even gotta work (Ugh!)
Cause I′m the cash and the check one, candy paint wet one
Space fly like a punk rock Jetson
Always down to holla, holla, let′s bet one
The one your mama told you, "Baby, go get one"

Hook: Baby Bash
Extra menace, no disrespect
Hop on, don′t miss the jet
Uh
Extra menace, no disrespect
Uh
Hop on, don′t miss the jet
Yee!

Repeat Break

(Verse 3)
I tips and dips in Cadillacs (Cadillacs)
And I don′t even trip off battle raps (Battle raps
Blow so much purp′, I get asthma attacks (Asthma attacks)
Find this thick little mami, and I handle that (Ugh!)
By the way, I′m ′bout these collar greens (Yeah)
Sqaures don′t know, that′s what dollar means (Uh uh)
Straight up out that Valley Jo/Vallejo
H-Town, Texas, Cali, bro
Yee!

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:12

Baby Bash - Pollution

[Chorus]
Sometimes I wanna get away from all the confusion
Causin′ pollution
I know you wish you could run away from this institution
Cause there′s no solution, to survive

Another day when I′m waking up
I turn my TV on CNN
Another homie done bit the dust, my best friend′s back up in the pen
Somebody hit the twin towers, ? and the buildings came tumbling down
All we could do was watch in tears
While the people of America wondered how we let it go down
Then, I heard a sound when I turned around
This old man said pray for me
Said I′ve been in the world for 88 long years and go now can you stay for me?
I looked him in the eyes, and gave him a smile and said mister I don′t mean no harm
But you ain′t going nowhere, so just pull up a chair
I got greens fresh off the farm
And with that he pulled a bottle from his pocket and said youngin′ ima give it a try
I said hold up pops, I ain′t forget about the nana you promised so pass it by
and then he said...

[Chorus]

From dusk to dawn, mom′s always tellin me you must move on
Let the past be the last thing to dust you son
And I trust you mom
But the ? lust for fun, wanna bust my gun
Wasn′t much to some, then you measured up to most started walking down the road
To the treasure up the post
You just never f***ing know what you gonna see, where ya gonna be, who you gonna meet
It′s true you gonna sleepin, slip into silence
Shot guns fired, choppers and sirens
Spotlight shinin, flashin on the glance
At a boy without a chance and the Devil on his ass

I be sayin though, livin my life... wishin′ and hopin
I be sayin though, chasin the dreams...
I be sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry
That′s how we know man, why that′s why

I be sayin though taken away from the frustration
I be sayin though teach me to use my imagination
I be sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry
That′s how we know man, why that′s why

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:12

Baby Bash - Weed Hand

[Chorus:]
Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i can′t lie
I roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece i aint never lied
I put my weed hand n da sky
I put my weed hand n da sky
I respect it for da luv of life
A whole piece i aint never lied
I put my weed hand in da sky
I put my weed hand in da sky

[V1:]
The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix.It′s baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.deep
down in texas,dope house is so relentless.the fluff is endless.smokin wit my lawer and my
dentist.Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks.Smokin on greener reef.singing boby
to dem older cats.(bobby brown)Dem dolger sax,wit a coffee grinder at my mercy.Dun rolled a
lax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn′t curch me.Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my
spirit lifted though.My spiritual,lyrical,it′s hydromyrical.I′m comin visious though,wit a
fully loaded off dat durby. feelin so worthy cuz my vacume lungs are like dat curby.and don′t
desturb me when i′m floatin to my foriegn land.You no fo′ sho′ i keep my pipe in my weed
hand.My weed hand is something i don′t disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent
your weed.

[Chorus:]

[V2:]
I′ma gonna admit it and you know i′m wid it.begin his life,got his only one and split it.Lit
it up wit my nephew.and now i′m floatin.My crown is broaken.soakin up my soal.sippen
styraphone cups.choken now i′m low.If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da joint.diamonds
flyin and you just had to go.cuz u dun cast da vote.and i didn′t even get a hit.no not even a
little bit.so now help me get rid of dis.baby girl don′t disrespecr the luv.and i can′t see
dat.ask where we get the best of bud.put up ur weed hand.

[Chorus:]

[V3:]
Man i been down dis way before.i hit da bong back up and blow.I′m too damn high don′t pass me
no mo′.I blaze drown,sip on a four.stayin high i′m on a note.u can smell da bong all on my
clothes.man look at my eyes they bout to b closed.I′m choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed
hand in the sky.I′m stayin blowed on octamodes and i′m leanin half da time.I′m stayin high and
i hustle fool.don′t be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash.
hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free.but not wit a young P.I.M.P.Just cuz i′m young don′t
mean i′m dumb.Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef.and pour sum of dat purple
stuff.down here we smokin bud.ya i no u herd of us.

[Chorus:]

ending outro:My weed hand,put ur weed hand in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weed
hand,north south,something we can all relate to,my weed hand.

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:11

Baby Bash - Dip with You

[Aundrea Fimbres]
All day
All night
I′m feeling
Your light

Hook 1: Baby Bash
Let′s dip
Let′s roll
My whip
So throwed

Repeat Hook 1

[Baby Bash]
You know the vibe is so dashin′
Sexual passion
You lookin′ like a chica from the cover of Maxim
We dippin′ and smashin′
We gassin′ and breakin′
The radio′s locked on
Uh
They got it quakin′
And you know it′s going down, cause I′m spic and span
I′m tryin′ to get paid like I′m Vince Mcmahon
So let′s put a little purple in your life tonight
High as a kite
Me and you, we gon′ ride for life
Let′s do it

Chorus: Aundrea Fimbres
All day
All night
I feel
Your light
The truth
No lie
I ain′t even trippin′, I just wanna dip with you
All day (All day)
All night (All night)
I′m feeling (I′m feeling)
Your light
The truth (The truth)
No lie
I ain′t even trippin′, I just wanna dip with you

Break: Baby Bash
Come on, girl, we doing the damn doo-dah
Come on, girl, we doing the damn doo-dah
Come on, girl, we doing the damn doo-dah
You can sit shotgun and watch me manuever

[Baby Bash]
Ya whole style Super Saucy, got me ready to dip
Peel the window off the roof
Put the smoke in the wind
We ain′t even trippin′, let them haters hate us again
It′s the sophisticated player, and we scrappin′ with Hen
It′s like magic
When I pullin′ out in my jeans
I might
Hit you with What Is It or some yadda-I-mean′s
And when I′m not in the Benz, they call me Cadillac Riot
And they can miss me with that drama, girl, I′m ready to party
You fin′ to do it

Repeat Chorus

Repeat Hook 1 Twice

Hook 2: Ryan Tedder
We in the building, gettin′ down like that (Like that)
We in the whip, gettin′ down like that (Like that)
We at the tele, gettin′ down like that (Like that)
Frisky, in the morning, gettin′ down like that

[Baby Bash]
Let′s do it

Repeat Chorus

[Aundrea Fimbres]
All day (All day)
All night (All night)
I′m feeling (I′m feeling)
Your light
The truth (The truth)
No lie
I ain′t even trippin′, I just wanna dip with you
All day
All night
I′m feeling
Your light

Repeat Hook 1

[Baby Bash]
Let′s dip

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:11

Baby Bash - Dime Piece

feat. Russell Lee

[Russell Lee]
Oh, yeah
Baby, I don′t get down like that

Chorus: Russell Lee
Lady, you′se a dime piece
And you lookin′ so sweet
But baby, I don′t work it like that
I know you got them other fools
Who be paying for your jewels
But baby, I don′t work it like that
Lady, you′se a dime piece
And you lookin′ so sweet
But baby, I don′t work it like that
I know you got them superstars
Who be paying for your cars
But baby, I don′t work it like that

[Baby Bash]
(Verse 1)
Now you ain′t lyin′, you ain′t lyin′
No reezy, oh yeah, you fine
And you got that supa dupa with the
Big ol′ behind
You′se a dime, you′se a ten and a half, you so throwed
But you better check credentials, baby girl, I′m so cold
On top
The girl got degrees in computers
Off top
But she still golddiggin′, workin′ at Hooters
I ain′t no peanut
So you can′t put no salt in my game
You know how the chico do, I ain′t gots to explain
Baby boo, On Tha Cool, you diggin′ on me, I′m diggin′ on you
We can have, our rendez-vous, and marinate, in a hotel room
Dinner and a movie, it′s all groovy, I ain′t trippin′
But you better stick with them bald players, ′bout
All them trickin′, though

Repeat Chorus

(Verse 2)
Really, really though
Baby, you watchin′ too many videos
Hangin′ with them silly hoes
Got you where your fenced to go
Out the door, so fast, so quick
Even though you so yummy, you, uh
You so thick
Uh uh
I got
Rules and regulations
And guidelines
I′m in the game, you must wanna suck up from the sidelines
I ride for muscle, where I am ′bout to have
Near hundred
Actin′ funny, tryin′ push up on a hustle money
Even though I want ya
I really doesn′t need ya
I guess you got to play the field to appreciate the way I please ya
And don′t confuse me for a ca-ah-Captain Save A.
Yeah, you a dime, but baby, I′m ′bout that paper

Repeat Chorus

[Russell Lee (Baby Bash in background)]
We don′t get down like that (Let ′em know)
We don′t get down like that (Uh, let ′em know, let ′em know)
We don′t get down like that (Let ′em know, let ′em know)
We don′t get down like that (Ha ha)

[Rasheed {Russell Lee in background}]
Ugh
Aw nah
You golddiggin′ breezes, what′s wrong with y′all (Wrong with y′all)
Ugh
Aw nah
You golddiggin′ breezes, what′s wrong with y′all {Lady}

Repeat Chorus

[Baby Bash] Hey yo, Hap′, Hap′
Bring that rhythm back
[Russell Lee] Oooh la la la
Baby, I′m so high (La, la)
Oooh la la la
Baby, I′m so high (Ooh)
Oooh la la la (La la)
Baby, I′m so high
Oooh la, la, la (La la)
Baby, I′m so high
[Baby Bash] Ah

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:11

Baby Bash - Old School

feat. Battle Loco (The Federation), Marty James (One Block Radius), Nino Brown
Chorus: Marty James
I took the top off
My black sixteen
Yeah
I′m a hand some corners
On my ride today
In my old school
In my old school
In my old school
In my old school
In my old school

[Verse 1: Nino Brown]
It′s the most
Original, generated
The most wanted
Most hated, Chevrolet holmes
Completely outdated
Candy painted pearl blue
Nino Beezy
From La-leezy
Bet I got them dame piece breezies, fool
All up in my old school
It′s like a penthouse suite
Leather tucked in roll, nina, she up under my seat
Creased up linen
Hundred spoke D spinnin′
My primo Bash, we gon′ keep winnin′, mayne
Three wheel motion and sippin′ on that lethal potion
Salud
That means we toastin′, mayne
Bumpin′ this old school
We keep it so true
I′m in the fast lane, doin′ ′bout twenty, holmes

Repeat Chorus

[Verse 2: Baby Bash]
I backs out from the G-rage
Looking like a mirage
Bumpin′ that Love To Hate
From Bash and T-Boz
Apple over silver
Candy paint dripper
Pull the top back and blow the smoke out the swisha
Chevy strikin′ heavy, straight hoggin′ the lanes
No time for battle rappin′, mayne, I′m ballin′ for change
You know my six-tre is timeless, con me and Pocahontas
Take a little cruise, while we smokin′ on the finest

Pre-Chorus: Baby Bash
It′s 85 outside, so I parked the Esco
Hit the car show, when I hit my desto
They say, "Ronnie Ray, how you get so fly"
Up in my old school, lookin′ so P.I.

Repeat Chorus

[Verse 3: Battle Loco]
I got a fleet line, cool pipe, fresh dipped chrome
Two pack pop Don′s
In Suicide clothes
Two Cover Girl heinas with they high heels on
Put they monkey on the bumper, low ride fa ′sho
I′m gangsta down
501 Stacy Adams
Ducktales shirt, Godfather with the cannon
Skirts wore in hers, look like the back fingers draggin′
Days like diamond seat threw in when I cashin′
A bar in the back, like it′s made for a mack
Flake invisible roof
That′ll drop like a rag
Music gon′ blast to the sound of the 12 gauge
Bumpin′ down the block, speakers ′bout to catch a murder case
Marvin Gaye singing loud like he still here
Girls throwin′ thongs in the window, sayin′ "Hell yeah"
Loco, ghetto born, land of grafitti
Gettin′ detailed up
Like two sweeties in teeny bikinis (GANGSTA!)

Repeat Chorus

[Nino Brown]
Yeah
Ha
Put it down, boy
Cigar
Baby Bash
Battle Loco
Mark Trizzown
Nino Briddown
Ha
Cosmos, yeah
Shinin′ up that old school, baby
Playboy

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:11

Baby Bash - Sexy Eyes

Sexy Eyes, theyre so lovely,

Sexy Eyes Make me wanna love ya

Sexy Eyes,

Girl youre lookin way cool tonight Oohh

Da da da da da,

Ya know I got the cognac,

Da da da da da,

And the phat bomb sack

Da da da da da,

Your sexy eyes got me hypnotized,

Lady come and take a ride with me

Shorty do you know the time

All I wanna do is vibe

Put you on the suga rise

Smilin wit your pearly whites

Sexy eyes

Sexy waist

Sexy each and every day

When I put this thang up on ya

Sexy mama wanna merry maid

But hold up now, we just met

Let me see how long you keep it wet

Hold it steady, already,

Baby girl we done did dat

Its like a stair way to paradise

When I look into your eyes,

Mama very nice

And we can do all type of thangs

Rollin in them whips and I like to swang

You know its ??

Your sexy eyes are so spiritual

[Chorus x1]

The steelo so kamikaze

Shrinin like Liberachy

Spendin like Burberry

Me ESeemiagy

Its goin down like gravity

Yo baby daddy mad at me

And I throw these things so handley

Cop me an assault and battery

She still wanna love me like a playboy bunny

Lookin like warm hunny

So classy and stunny

Faithfully, she waits for me

Like the real ones really do

So gracefully shes made for me

And you know thats on the cool

Girl get your shine on like candle in the wind

Gotta keep my mind strong

When Im hammer in the fin

And one look is all it took

Incredible thighs

And one look is all it took

Incredible eyes

[Chorus x1]

[x2]

Time dont wait for love

And life dont wait for a break in the weather

Its time for me and you to hook up

Lets get this thing together

[Chorus x2]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:10

Baby Bash - Trees

(feat. Angel Dust, Pitbull)

[Chorus: Baby Bash & Angel Dust]
Let′s take it to Miami, daddy, out to Miami
Let′s take it out to Georgie, sugar, Atlanta, Georgia
Let′s take it out to Cali, daddy, to California
Let′s take it New York and meet a gang of New Yorkers
Cause I love ′em all
In and out of the mall
In and out of some cars, that I, just barely bought
What, ever it be
Cash or currency
Mami can take picture, I promise to say "Trees!" (Trees!)

[Hook: Baby Bash & Angel Dust]
Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun
Let′s take it down to Texas, where they be gettin′ wreckless
Dirty dirt
Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun
Let′s take it to Chicago, back, to Colorado
Here we go
Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun
Let′s take it overseas to France and Germany
On the radio
Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun
Sugar, it′s on me, forget what the cost be
Shake ya thang, now

[Verse 1: Baby Bash (Angel Dust)]
Ain′t nothin′ wrong with a little bit of lightweight thang
They want me to sound my name (WHO BE US!)
Autograph
V-Town, all the phat
Take a picture with ya phone number, not attached
Off to Sweden, I was leavin′ them with horn attacks
Somebody gets to clownin′ and we all of that [laughing]
This muh′fucker got jokes
On the way
To the show
With my folks
Na-da-da-da-da
From the Bay, to L.A., down to Monte Ray
Tejas, where the trill players don′t play
To all you Unsigned Hype, without a limelight
Here′s a sneak peak
For your ass when the time′s right

[Repeat Chorus & Hook]

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Damn, diggy-diggy, damn, damn
Mami over there′s off that chingy-chang, chang
Where you from
Cali, they do the damn thang
I′m a take ya to Texas
Where they slow it down, mayne
Forget crackin′, screw and chop it, to make a profit
Miami, Atlanta, the land of the Choppers
Where they used to pump bass to keep the fiends crunk
Now we get crunk when the bass pump (What?)
They ain′t ready for what′s about to happen
?? put it down with Dominicans in Manhattan
Dite, que venga
I got the Latins on lock
From Puerto Rico to Cuba, this is somethin′ they can′t stop (Como!)

[Repeat Chorus & Hook]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:10

Baby Bash - Feeling Me

[Chorus: Russell Lee]

She′s in love with a hustla

She don′t be messing with them suckas

Looking so good, little tight jeans on and G-string on

And I know that she be feeling me

[Baby Bash]

She in love with a hustla, someone she could trust uh

Someone she could get down with, cause she don′t mess with suckas

Sleep all day, and grind all night

Living in the fast lane, the game′s nothing polite

So I′m laced up tight, cause I ain′t into lagging

She love to watch me in the mirror when I′m doing my stabbing

And she ain′t into punks, giving em bruises and bumps

And she know I blow big, so she be twisting my blunts

That′s real talk, coming from a real hog on the block

She love the playboy lifestyle, the knots and the rocks

And even though sometime, it might seem strange

She wouldn′t trade it in, with none of she thangs

[Chorus]

[Baby Bash]

Well now she might of caught my ass like once or twice

But she′d rather stick with me, instead of rolling the dice

Cause she know I′m official, so why take a chance

And end up with a over jealous sucka romance

Love to see me get the lapdance every now and then huh

Never fuck around with her stripper girlfriends huh

Now that′s living like, who′s the boss

Yeah she liking the money, but she loving my sauce

Even though she approached by them big time ballas

She ain′t having that cause ain′t another like papa

And her parents just don′t understandWhat kind of man she in love with,

But she don′t give a damn

[Chorus]

One day we gone get it together

One day we gone keep it together - [4x]

[Chorus - 2x]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:10

Baby Bash - Early In The Morning

Early in da morning befo I eats my breakfast

I gotta get down

Early in da morning befo I eats my breakfast

I gotta get down

Late night in da evenin befo I gets to sleepin

I gotta get down

Late night in da evenin befo I gets to sleepin

I gotta get down

[Verse 1]

Oh goody goody got da mornin woody roll ova

so quick baby gurl give it to me man wut a

quickie stab it wit a stifie bust a bigga nut to be

da pan and Jiffy Give me a lil licky huggy kissie

kissie And off last night I′m still a little wiggy

Forgive my gurl if I damage ya but it feel like

I′m on Viagra

[Chorus]

Early in da mornin befo I eats my breakfast

I gotta get down

Early in da mornin befo I eats my breakfast

I gotta get down

[Verse 2]

Well I′ma Cheech I′ma Chong Wrap da watta

bong Hit it fo so strong and hold it fo so long

I′ma whip I′ma worm roll da whole blunt Grab

da Visine feelin so crunk Check my watch

Connect my dots scratch my croach and get in

my flip flops All I hear is pots and pans wit da

sizzem ? and man its off da hizzle chokin on

dat residue I told ya′ll man wut I fence ta do

Ya know Hydro he a friend of mine take da

monkey off my back like errytime Gotta stilo

Dats so frilo fly like an eagle so high me and

my amigos anotha day anotha dolla anotha

deal so wutcha huh wut when ya wanna kill?

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Who dat comin threw wuts really cracka lackin

wuts up witchu Oh no not him again he be rollin

wit em crazy ass Mexicans Baby Bash you a fool

on da cool I′m just playin thou Wuts da deal

wut em otha boys playin fo Holla Holla all my

itchy dolla got errybody thinkin its cool to hate

anotha but man hold up I′m on a new page

All my hatas in da mess get out my Kool-Aid

I′m quick ta spark up and steal sumbody′s

lighter I get cotton mouth and eat sum

Jambalya Oh my Mya Oh hell yeah befo I make

love I put you in da air Twice Last Night and

Once in da mornin I gotta get down so I can

get goin

Early in da morning befo I eats my breakfast

I gotta get down

Early in da morning befo I eats my breakfast

I gotta get down

Late night in da evenin befo I gets to sleepin

I gotta get down

Late night in da evenin befo I gets to sleepin

I gotta get down

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:09

Baby Bash - Changed My Life

[Chorus]
I changed my life so I could be with you
But you turned and walked away,
Tell me what to do.
I changed my life so I could be with you
But you turned and walked away
Tell me what to do
Somehow I know you still believe
Somehow I know you still believe

[Verse 1]
You interrupted my bliss
Fuck this I sorry
Used to be steak fish calamari
But now all you do is drink and party
Girl you ain′t the greatest the greatest was Ali
In the words of the late great Bob Marley
No Woman, no cry, yes suh I do believe.
I count my blessing every time I see my loved ones.
Wondering why I be stressing of a silly woman.
Boy get your head straight, boy get your head right.
Keep on buzzin with your cousin
Boy have a good time.
Sometime I know it′s right, sometimes I know it′s wrong
Sometimes I do it big, sometimes I′m all alone.

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Up and down like a see-saw.
Baby let me free fall.
Me fall for that again
Don′t make me hee haw.
Never will I get caught up again.
I′m gonna put that on my momma and my next of kin
They say money can′t buy me happiness,
But it will brighten my day.
They say money can′t buy me happiness,
But it will brighten my day.
Baby girl you don did it.
Girl I ain′t wit it.
Only problem in my life was you,
So good ridden.
I′m out the door quick, feet first sideways.
I′m checking out baby,
And breathin some highway.
[Chorus]

Money won′t buy you happiness
But it will brighten your day.
Money won′t buy you happiness,
But it will brighten your day.

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:09

Baby Bash - Mamacita

feat. Marcos Hernandez

Yea Yea mamacita chicanita in a fly way...
Ronnie Ray...what is it

[Hook]
Mamacita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (te espero)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (oh baby baby baby)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (oh oh) mamacita mamacita

[Baby Bash]
My mamacita got it goin on poppin the most
like papparazi when they watch me and her hop in the low
no destination but we racin in the drop
on some chrome I know you heard it all before
but I′m your rock and your stone (it feels right)
me and you sharing a star (its real tight)
and nothing′s gonna tear us apart (so true)
I′m feelin like I′m heavenly blessed (what it dooo)
me and you to put the love to the test
its so crazy when someone understands your mood
with an open invitation that I can′t refuse
girl you never have to worry when my hands with you
cherry pie its so bomb and I can′t defuse

[Hook]
Mamacita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (te espero)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (oh baby baby baby)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (oh oh) mamacita (mamacita)

[Baby Bash]
I can be your other half baby I′m yo soul mate
I can keep you cozy cause you know that you′re my shorty
seem like you′re the only real one who really know me
so this song is dedicated to my one and only
an angel with them eyes and them honey butter thighs
tryna figure out bout her wedding ring size
I can be yo lover baby yo best friend
and momma when we ride we gone ride to the enddd
cause I know just what you need
you need some high definition in yo l-i-f-e
I know what′s on yo mind and
I′ll be patient I′ll be waiting for a very long time

[Hook]
Mamacita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (te espero)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (oh baby baby baby)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (oh oh) mamacita mamacita mamacita

[Baby Bash]
Lets keep it trill baby boo lets keep it honest
A chief like myself need a lil Pocahontas
to keep it A-1 mamacita that′s a promise
everyday my gurl Imma treat you like a goddess
cause everybody know every king need a queen
with that supa fly vibe and that high self esteem
cause everybody know every king need a queen
with that supa fly vibe and that high self esteem

[Hook]
Mamasita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (esperoooo)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (tienes miedo ohohhh)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (mejor) mamacita
mamacita mamacita mamamcita yeaaaeya mamacita maaaaa

[Baby Bash]
What is it wha wha what is it
What is it wha wha what is it

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:08

Baby Bash - uga Suga

So tight...
So fly...
ya got me lifted...
ya got me lifted...

got me lifted shifted higher than the cieling, ohh we its the ultimate feeling, got me lifted
feeling so gifted suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly

you know leather when we ride
wood grain and raw hide
doin what we do watchin twins get high
girl you keep it so fly
witcha sweet hunnybuns
you was there when the moneys was gone
you′ll be there when the money comes
off the top I caint lie
i love to get blowed
you my lil suga i′m ya lil′ chulo
and every time we kick it
its off to the groovy
treat ya like my sticky icky
or my sweet ooie gooey
(for real though)

got me lifted shifted higher than the cieling, ohh we its the ultimate feeling, got me lifted
feeling so gifted suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly

(Verse 2)
I aint worried bout a thing
cuz i just hit me a lick
i got a fat sack and a super fly chick
and (uh uh) there aint naithin you could say to a playa′
cause doo wop, she fly like the planes in the air
thats right
shes full grown
settin the wrong tone
im diggin the energy and im lovin the o-zone
so fly
like a dove
so fly
like a raven
quick to politic wit some fly conversation
In a natural mood
cuz I′mm a natural dude
and we some natural fools
blowin out by the pool
she like my sexy cool mamma
with blades on her bareta
rockin′ Dolce Gabbana
with hydros
in a gupana

got me lifted shifted higher than the cieling, ohh weee its the ultimate feeling, got me lifted
feeling so gifted suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly

you know leather when we ride
wood grain and raw hide
doin what we do watchin twins get high
girl you keep it so fly
witcha sweet hunnybuns
you was there when the moneys was gone
you′ll be there when the money comes
off the top I caint lie
i love to get blowed
you my lil suga i′m ya lil′ chulo
and every time we kick it
its off to the groovy
treat ya like my sticky icky
or my sweet ooie gooey
(for real though)

for real yall

got me lifted shifted higher than the cieling, ohh we its the ultimate feeling, got me lifted
feeling so gifted suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly
suga suga how ya get so fly

so high
like im a star
so high
like im a star
so high like im a star
feelin so high like im a star

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:08

Baby Bash - What Is It

[Baby Bash in background]
[Sean Kingston] Bash
[Baby Bash] Tell me, what it do
Tell me, what it do
[Sean Kingston] Kingston (What is it)
[Baby Bash] What
What
What is it
[Sean Kingston] Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey

[Chorus:]
[Baby Bash] What is it
[Sean Kingston] Let me see you go mama, go mama
[Baby Bash] What is it
[Sean Kingston] Get your girls and pull on her show, mama
[Baby Bash] What is it
[Sean Kingston] Get it on the floor and dip it low, mama
[Baby Bash] What is it, what, what
What is it, what is it

[Repeat Chorus]

[Baby Bash]
[Verse 1]
I′m a holler back, then I pop my collar back
Girl, I see that
Da-da-da, dunk
I want all of that, follow that
Train man, follow that caboosey
Ain′t nathin′ in the world
Like some thick, and some juicy
She going downtown, cause her favorite DJ′s spinnin′
I′m all up in the door, so I′m already winnin′
I got a lot of women, but I′m way too choosey
And then I love my cake, like that Ricky love Lucy
On some peanut butter leather, with the wood so grainy
It must be raining dollars, cause she lookin′ so gravy
Sophisticasted lady, pop it to the end, what it do
What the busi′, baby girl, tell me what′s happenin′, what′s happenin′

[Repeat Chorus Twice]

[Pre-Verse: Baby Bash]
She move like she dancing on YouTube
The kind of chica that you really ain′t used to
Dame lo, dame lo, mami, shoot through
In my ear, talkin′ ′bout, I′m a do you

[Verse 2]
Everyone top-notch it
Everybody watch it
Ain′t no punk, when she pop, lock and drop it
Straight show stop it
Watching me perform
Got the Cyclone ringtone on the phone
I feel it on my body, baby, girl, I′m in the zone
Must be the goose mixed with a little ′Tron
She make it happen, Cap′n, feeling on me
We in the billin′ and we feeling like wee

[Repeat Chorus Twice]

[Hook: Sean Kingston]
What-da-da-dang
What-da-da-da-dang, hey
What-da-da-dang
What-da-da-da-dang, hey
What-da-da-dang
What-da-da-da-dang, hey
Listen to the sound, everybody go (Go)

[Repeat Hook]

[Repeat Chorus Twice]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:07

Baby Bash - Cyclone

O-oh (O-oh)
O-oh (O-oh)
O-oh (O-oh)

Swanananani (nanani, nanani, nanani)

[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone

She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone

Now look at that peppa′
On the back of that bumpa′
She aint even playin
When she′s shakin that ruppa′
And oh, you aint know?
She gets lower than a muffla′
Even with her girlfriends
Show stopping with a hustla′

The way she move her body
She might see the Maserati
She wanna put it on me
Tryna show me her tsunami
She make it hard to copy
Always tight, never sloppy
And got an entourage
And her own paparazzi

Now there she go again
Ridin through the stormy weatha′
You betta button up
If you wanna go get her
Cause it is what it is
Errybody wanna love her
But when she pop it boy
You better run for cover

[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone

She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone

(It′s a wrap) when she break them boys off a typhoon
(It′s a wrap) gotta get that phatty like a boss tycoon
(It′s a wrap) now hold it steady cause she make a monsoon
(It′s a wrap) now you can Google, download the iTunes

See what I′m sayin
She aint playin
Yeah, she got them heads turnin
You gon′ hear it clack, clack
When them heels get to burnin
Stiletto so fuego
She got her own label
And got us all doin the tornado

[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone

She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone

Shawty got looks (and)
Shawty got class
Shawty got hips (and)
Shawty got ass
When she hit the stage
She drop it down low, like
Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer

Ay
This is crazy
It′s amazing
It must be the way of the lady
Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer

[Chorus]
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone

She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone

Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer
Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer
Eer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer reer
Reer

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:07

Aaliyah - Age Ain′t Nothin′ But A Number

[chorus]
Age ain′t nothing but a number, throwing down ain′t nothing but a thang,
This something I have for you it′ll never change [repeat twice]

[1st Verse]
Here I am, and there you are, your eyes are calling me to your heart. All you gotta do is knock,
I′ll let you in,
And we will feel the passion that flows within.
I don′t mean to be bold, but I gotta let you know,
I gotta thang for you and I can′t let go

[chorus twice]

[2nd Verse]
Take my hand, and come with me,
let me show you to ectasy,
Boy be brave don′t be afraid,
cause tonite we′re gonna go all the way.
Don′t mean to be bold, gotta let you know,
I gotta thang for you, and I can′t let go my...

[chorus twice]

[Talking part:]
"So what′s up, Here I am, reach...
Baby Come here...
Age ain′t nothin′ ohhh..ooh
I don′t mean to be bold, but I gotta let you know,
Liyah′s got a thang for and I can′t let go...ooh my...
[chorus repeat and fade out]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:35:44

Aaliyah - Once Upon A December

Dancing pairs,
Painted wings,
Things I almost remember,
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December.

Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory...

Far away, long ago,
Glowing dim as an ember,
Things my heart
Used to know,
Things it yearns to remember...

And a song
Someone sings
Once upon a December

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:35:44

Aaliyah - I Miss You

[Chorus]
It′s been too long and I′m lost without you
What am I gonna do
Said I′ve been needin you wantin you
Wonderin if you′re the same and
And who′s been with you
Is your heart still mine
I wanna cry sometimes
I miss you

[Verse 1]
Off to college
Yes you went away
Straight from highschool
You up and left me
We were close friends, also lovers
Did everything for one another
Now you′re gone
And I′m lost without you here now
But I know I gotta live and make it somehow
Come back.... to me(to me)
Can you... hear me (callin)
Hear me... callin (for you)
For you...′cause it′s

[Chorus]
It′s been too long and I′m lost without you
What am I gonna do
Said I′ve been needin you wantin you
Wonderin if you′re the same and
And who′s been with you
Is your heart still mine
I wanna cry sometimes
I miss you

[Verse 2]
Now I′m sittin here
Thinkin′ bout you
And the days we used to share
It′s drivin′ me crazy
I don′t know what to do
I′m just wonderin′ if you still care
I don′t wanna let you know, that it′s killin′ me
I know you got another life
You gotta concentrate baby
Come back.... to me(to me)
Can you... hear me (callin)
Hear me... callin (for you)
For you...′cause it′s

[Chorus Х 2]
It′s been too long and I′m lost without you
What am I gonna do
Said I′ve been needin you wantin you
Wonderin if you′re the same and
And who′s been with you
Is your heart still mine
I wanna cry sometimes
I miss you

I, aye aye aye aye aye I aye aye aye aye aye
I aye aye aye aye aye I aye aye aye aye aye
I miss you

I... can′t... breathe... no... more
Since you went away I
Don′t really feel like talkin′
No one here to love me
Baby do you understand me
I can′t do a thing without you

[Chorus]
It′s been too long and I′m lost without you
What am I gonna do
Said I′ve been needin you
Wantin you
Wonderin if you′re the same and
And who′s been with you
Is your heart still mine
I wanna cry sometimes (Yeah)
I miss you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:35:44