Black Dada Ft. Jim Jones - Stuntin Harder Lyrics


Stuntin Harder Lyrics by Black Dada Ft. Jim Jones

All my niggers in the club, bitches in the club
Gotta get something that's harder, harder,
… for the thugs, popping for the girls
Gotta get something that's harder …
If you feel me, put your hands up
If you feel me, put your hands up
If you feel me, put your hands up

Now hands up like it was a stick up, freeze
And get your benz up just to glist the … freeze
Kill yourself now nigger slit your wrist up, suicide
In the door she was … how she ate the dick up
Ya man, I made a double take a puller whiper
And hardcore shaking like a high hick up
In every season gotta swish the whip up
The M6 clutch make the dust kicker
That 9m bus if you fuck slipper
… stripper
Catch me hopping now with a bunch of …
We all get money watching cue

All my niggers in the club, bitches in the club
Gotta get something that's harder, harder,
… for the thugs, popping for the girls
Gotta get something that's harder …
If you feel me, put your hands up
If you feel me, put your hands up
If you feel me, put your hands up

So say you know I'm feeling good, now I'm on a spaceship
Heading to the moon so I can see they faces
… I had a …let me stick it in your ear …
Did you see the hummer, … summer, too busy hiding hoes from my baby mama
You see my rose sitting on the road
Pedal to the metal to the people I don't know, ah
I do it so vicious, I know you feel this
Turn your knob on your radio so you feel this
No repetition, on my reputation
Shout out to my people in the world, let's get high

All my niggers in the club, bitches in the club
Gotta get something that's harder, harder,
… for the thugs, popping for the girls
Gotta get something that's harder …
If you feel me, put your hands up
If you feel me, put your hands up
If you feel me, put your hands up

Stick in the …bubble your hair
… head is on collide, stick them in the middle, now freeze
… we on that … she talking about … she say
All I do is think about you, …
Back to the club, it's going down
Buy all the bar, ain't no other round
You know when I'm around man I shut it down
I guess you didn't know that I run the town

All my niggers in the club, bitches in the club
Gotta get something that's harder, harder,
… for the thugs, popping for the girls
Gotta get something that's harder …
If you feel me, put your hands up
If you feel me, put your hands up
If you feel me, put your hands up.

Jay Sean Ft. Tyga, Busta Rhymes & Cory Gunz - YMCMB Heroes Lyrics


YMCMB Heroes Lyrics by Jay Sean Ft. Tyga, Busta Rhymes & Cory Gunz


[Tyga]
Ah.. ah… life, life, I’m living my life, life
Got a bitch with an ass so nice,
Night time taking off your tights
Have a G night, night, getting head on a flight flight
20 hour flight, I ain’t never been a hater motherf-cker I ain’t got no time
Young money like the lakers in their prime (prime prime prime)
Make money off a mother f-cking rhyme (rhyme rhyme rhyme)
T-Raw in the bitch like, with a bad bitch trying to get a ring in a prom (prom prom prom)
My swaggers is nice, word is bond she might not know my name, but she know my song
‘Really Raw’ Tyga dog, tiger blood I eat your heart out (out out out)
Lick my paws, Hannibal Lecter I’m so involved
Follow along, Jay Sean pass the patron,
We shining hard up in this motherf-cker

[Chorus]
So hit the lights, lights, lights
So hit the lights, hit the lights
Tell them all, tell them tell them hard …
So hit the lights, lights, lights
So hit the lights, hit the lights
Tell them all, tell them tell them hard …

[Jay Sean]

Baby hold it and let me holla on the remix for a moment
So watch me kick it then i’m gonna flip this script and own it
To all the haters, I made it and I be balling (yeah I be balling)
Yeah I’m the motherf-cking man and I’ma brag and im glad that your listening to every word
So you can sit and analyze and think of every curse so you can try and describe what you think of this verse
So go ahead take your time and rewind it back, it wont change…?
So many million sales they be up on plaques, on the walls in my crib as of matter a fact
(hahaha)
Yes it’s me, come all the way from overseas
Took that spot from the Black Eyed Peas
Number one billboard entry
Don’t get me started this ain’t no petty party
I’m hardly new to the game, I served my time in the army
Quarter of a billion views up on YouTube, U.K’s number one most viewed
Come out of the dark, I don’t mean to be rude
But it’s true somebody…

[Chorus]

[Busta Rhymes]
Its Buss Rhymes baby
Back in the kitchen I’m cooking and I think you better listen
Look I hit them again, while I give it to them, a kick in the door
And I shook them again let me spit it to them, oh shit
Coming and going and I be running the show and I be knowing they knowing
And I be gunning and blowing and I be stitching and sewing up everything up in this bitch, let’s go
Everybody know that I’ma come and I’ma kill ‘em when we step up in the building
And you know that I’ma hit them, and I do it how I do it now I gotta get them, explosive
Every time I grab a microphone you know I must rep
Everybody know it ain’t a henny kill a dupstep
And I murder everything while becoming a suspect
Better hit the lights
Better know that I’ma come and I’ma run them off
You know it ain’t a secret bitch you f-cking with a boss
Bring me any bottle it don’t matter what it cost
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah we got them wilding in the building right now
The king is up in here you better bring the right crown
Cause … you better turn the light now
YMCMB
Do you really think you really wanna test me
When you niggas know already who the best be
So I hang them then I cut them, I bang them then I shut them
Then i hit it up you know its only right
Then I’m gonna hit them in the front,
I Hit them in the back then I really think that people really need to see so..

[Chorus]

[Cory Gunz]
Yeah Cash Money till the end of me
We family, he’s a friend of me
Make real nigga moves, you pretending to be
Get it like Lebron give it, can you get to me
Little nigger wanna … for the pay
Baby girl dug how nigga feel the day
Thugging in public while my broads say they love it
Couple of years back had pictures on my budget
My main chick ? on her stomach
see chief posse? thug runners?
Stunna man say it other niggas get done in
My team get to it, other niggas run from it
Tune got me touring the world that one hundred
Niggas did it all, still i ain’t done nothing
Jay Sean got us in the U.K gone
Gone nigga gone hit the stage strong
Watch what you say, long as the pay long
Niggas think im a joke get hit with the trey long
Word to Wayne i bet they herd the name
So he reserved the lane for me to start to flame
Taking the boat, we don’t take the plane
Hoe girl shake it, you deserve the change
All she really want is a few furs of fame
Pop champagne, Wear the chain
Nah me and T ain’t letting them wear the chain
Unless she likes all that with her brain
Bruce Lee flow on the track, clear the frame
Hood be the niggas since Wayne and Mac Maine
Tez Slim, the don and stunna man
YMCM that will never change
Tell them other niggas behave and act sane
?..begin right here is the action

[Chorus]

Kevin Cossom Ft. Ciara - Ride Lyrics


Ride Lyrics by Kevin Cossom Ft. Ciara

Got you in the mood
an I’m feelin freaky
I really like the view
The view you on top of me

Said I love it ride
Baby we going in tonight
I’m all inside of you
Screaming out KC ..
Telling me that you
Really want to take me on a rollercoaster ride
Baby we’re gon’ have some fun tonight

Work it so good .. so good .. they can’t wait to ..
Try her, try her, cuz her love is on fire
Work it so good
man these niggers try to buy her, buy her
But i come through, supply her
With that good love, love
Beat it up like a fighter
Tell her she can’t take that shit
She’ll call you a liar
She be scratching me up
Acting like a tiger
She’s never scared to show me her ambitions as a rida
Mariah .. hittin high notes ..
.. i hear her good .. then hit the weed .. high hopes
The way ya having fun
Look how time flows
She the champion
She’ll knock you out in five strokes
But I ain’t no amateur ..
I got stamina .. she is gonna really show out
when she get in front of that camera, girl you remind me of my Jeep, I like the way you ride it, like me 6 speed
Cause i got what you want .. You got what i need .. pick it up .. break it down .. give it to me so good .. got me speakin chinese
if that girl need a ride
then i’ma give her a ride
Ride me

Workin it so good
They can’t wait to .. try me ..
I work it so good .. man these niggers try to .. buy me

He love the way i ride it (repeat)

He love the way I ride the beat ride ride the beat

RIDE WITH ME

Ginuwine - Keep Your Head Up Lyrics


Keep Your Head Up Lyrics by Ginuwine

I never thought I’ll make it here ’cause .. try
and people told me that I will never fulfill my dreams
i understood my enemies but it was even family
and some of my close friends .. against me
and damn it hurt so bad when i had to do
i had to work real hard, i had to show and prove
’cause i knew deep inside things they didn’t know
if i .. my future i control.

Chorus:
Keep your head up high
and no one say that you can’t,
you can do it if you try.
keep your head up high
… reach .. and nothing that you ..

I know things sometimes ain’t good
and sometimes they’re hard
don’t let that stop you from achieving all your goals
it’s easy to give up, it’s hard to move on
but you must do your thing and whether the storm
look yourself now, you know what you gotta do
you must push harder, you must see this through
’cause you know deep inside thongs you only know
if you did .. the future you control.
come on!

Chorus:
Keep your head up high (keep your head up high)
and no one say that you can’t,
you can do it if you try.
keep your head up high
… reach .. and nothing that you ..

You can do everything you want
you can move on, you can move on
don’t let nobody tell you ..the fact you can’t
you must keep your head up high
uhhh, let’s say, I know I can
Everybody come on say it, i know i can
I wanna say hear .. i know i can
everybody if you feel me, i know i can
put your hands up high, come on.

[Chorus:]

Eminem and Royce Da 5’9 - Fast Lane Lyrics


Fast Lane Lyrics by Eminem and Royce Da 5’9

[Royce Da 5'9"]
First verse, uh
I’m on ’til I’m on a island
My life’s ridin’ on the Autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I’ll kill you all wit’ kindness
I kill ya, my natural persona’s much worse
You’ve been warned if you’ve been born or if you can form
Slap up a cop and then snatch ‘im out of his uniform
Leave him wit’ his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y’all niggas’ intellect mad slow, y’all fags know
Claimin’ you bangin’, you flamin’
Bet you could light your own cigarette witcha asshole
Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke
Though I ain’t wrapped tight
My blood type’s the ’80s!
My ’90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys
You still fly kites daily!

[Eminem]
Catch me in my Mercedes
Bumpin’ “Ice, Ice Baby,” screamin’ Shady ’til I die
Like a half a pair of dice, life’s crazy
So I live it to the fullest ’til I’m Swayze
And you only live it once, so I’m thinkin’ ’bout this nice, nice lady
Wait, no, stop me now ‘fore I get on a roll (Damn)
Let me tell you what this pretty little dame’s name is, ’cause she’s kinda famous
And I hope that I don’t sound too heinous when I say this
Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus!
You morons think that I’m a genius
Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin’, try them trailer parks
Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby
And that’s back wit’ a capital B wit’ an exclamation mark, maybe
You should listen when I flip the linguistics
‘Cause I’m’onna rip this mystical slick shit
You don’t wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit
‘Cause after I spit the bullets, I’ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
I’ma kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I’ma live this

(Hook)
Livin’ life in the fast lane
Movin’ at the speed of life and I can’t slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now

I don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
Just gon’ roll ’til I drop and ride ’til I die
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
Royce

[Royce Da 5'9"]
My whole goal as a poet’s to be relaxed in orbit
At war wit’ a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
My slow flow is euphoric, it’s like I rap endorphins
I made a pact with the Devil that says “I’ll let you take me
You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian”
Go ‘back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
I’m livin’ the life of the infinite enemy down
My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers
Spin ‘em around, enterin’ in the vicinity

[Eminem]
Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out
Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down
He’s lookin’ around this club and it looks like people are havin’ a shit fit now
Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who’s back in t-t-town
Did I s-st-stutter, motherf-cker? F-ck them all, he’s just
A whole motherfuckin’ Walmart d-d-down every time a-r-r-round
And he came to the club tonight wit’ 5’9? to hold this bitch down
Like a motherf-ckin’ chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you keep lickin’ them dicks like lips, I’m agitated, aggravated
To the point you don’t suck my dick, then you’re gonna get decapitated
Other words, you don’t fuckin’ give me head, then I’m have to take it

[Royce]
And then after takin’ that, I’ma catch a case, it’s gon’ be fascinatin’
It’s gon’ say “The whole rap game passed away” on top of the affadavit
Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator
To Michael Jackson’ activator (Woo!)
Meanin’ I’m on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data
Runnin’ over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer
Homie, this sick, you can normally ask a hater
Don’t it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they spent)

[Eminem]
Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes
What, girl, I’m the crack-a-lator
Brung ya lay to this party, be my penis ejaculator later
Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt
You rollin’ wit’ a player, you won’t be exaggeratin’ when you sayin’

[Hook]
Livin’ life in the fast lane
Movin’ at the speed of life and I can’t slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now

I don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride
Just gon’ roll ’til I drop and ride ’til I die
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)

Owl City Ft. B.o.B - Alligator’s Sky Lyrics


Alligator’s Sky Lyrics by Owl City Ft. B.o.B

Where was I when the rockets came to life
And carried you away into the alligator sky
Even though i’ll never know what’s up ahead
I’m never letting go
I’m never letting go

I’m a hundred thousand feet up, galaxies above me
Addicted to the sky, me and gravity be grudging

Cause gravity is nothing
And as i’m travelling through time, I take my time for this discussion
Don’t get distracted if things happen to get ugly
That just means things have to be adjusted
And when you understand actually it’s lovely
The sea is my champagne so I tap into that bubbly
Trust me don’t let them intimidate you really they just bluffing
Bad news… interruption but they miscalculated how we will erupt for the eruption
Light up the richter scale all across the board, make us play something lovely

Like we… to find it reconstruction
So welcome to the outer limits homie you have been inducted I mean abducted

Where was I when the rockets came to life
And carried you away into the alligator sky
Even though i’ll never know what’s up ahead
I’m never letting go
I’m never letting go

Rollercoaster through the atmosphere

I’m drowning in this story’s serenade
Where ecstasy becomes cavalier
My imagination’s taking me away
I’m scared to death that i’ll never be afraid
Rollercoaster through the atmosphere
My imagination’s taking me away

Well this is how I… when I jam
Welcome to my world it’s a psychedelic trance

The moon and the stars are a…

Mohombi - In Your Head Lyrics


In Your Head Lyrics by Mohombi

She’s waiting for her man to go to work
Then calls me on the phone saying he’s such a jerk
I feel like a thief in the day and a thief in the night
But it’s just a fight
Why why why don’t he treat you right
He should be the one to apologise
We’re going upstairs… then the phone rings I hear your husband ask

“Is someone in the back, who’s that who’s that who’s that who’s that”

In your head
In your head
Mohombi
Mohombi
Mohombi
Who’s in your head
In your head

Mohombi
Mohombi
Mohombi

He ain’t falling for your lies
He got a private eye
But I pass him in the sky
He’s tryna look through your blinds
What is your report to your man

Is he really should have listened while he had that chance
You told him what you like and what you hate
And now I stole your heart and it’s way too late
You really really didn’t have the business
Now i’m all up all up all up in your business
Now you know who this is
Fulfilling all your wishes

In your head
In your head
Mohombi
Mohombi
Mohombi
Who’s in your head
In your head
Mohombi
Mohombi

Mohombi

Just say my name
Just say my name
I feel your pain right
I feel your pain right

Told the girl to be quiet quiet
If they hear your voice they’ll be a riot riot
Your man’s outside with them dudes waiting…

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