Consequence – "Public Eye" (It’s The Cons Version) Lyrics

Public Eye (It’s The Cons Version) Lyrics by Consequence

Be clear!

Nobody does it better!

Is the Consequence!

What they know about the Paradise,

It never blinks, and that’s why I .. everything I think.

Cause even when a pretty… your wings

All it takes is the… to catch you when you’re lay.

You will take it at the gates if you didn’t think about it,

At all the important education when the school is overcrowded.

I guess is all the learning, no one can pay attention,

Cause they’re mistaken your words for …

Which is the process with the cons at the same time,

But when you’re playing chess against a great mind, …

I see yourself in the picture looking bigger than life,

…Benjamin Franklin, to all the… that I took …

And all the… I’m at the pool and I get what you can’t get,

I’m in the pool for a brand new vanquish,

While you’ll be heating up for the…

So you and your… are about to split a dinner,

And I’m about my…

..made me a sinner, then that’s the trouble for my sin…

And I warn it to beginners who… out of pocket,

But don’t have a clue when they already to drop it.

For me .. clearly not an option,

And that’s why …

And I’mma keep killing like… murder.

In the.. the night club… and soda,

I keep the tag on the dress …underneath the soda,

..show we move past the…

Cause as far as I’m concerned, the most valuable …

Is the one that..

Once I unzip the shit and …

And is it something I will do to Lou Kane,

All to initiate a new game.

Is bear camp over here, homie!

We’re all buying the streets, and we’re just all gone,

I’ll take the … all for one, uh!

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Lloyd – "Private Dancer" Lyrics

Private Dancer Lyrics by Lloyd

The way you be putting it down

Got me thinking about you all day

Before I even order the round

I was tipsy off the foreplay

If you knew what I was thinking right now

You know I want you in a wall of …

I wanna hear you making them sounds

I wanna feel your body on me

The way you’re moving your body girl it makes me wonder

If you’re with somebody can I get your number

I pick you up in my V12 so we can have a slumber party in my hotel

And be my private dancer, would you be my private dancer?

I know it’s the year of the lover

But all that I wanna do is get freaky tonight

So would be my private dancer? Oh

Got a front row seat at the stage

Cause baby girl I wanna

Make sure that I’m making it rain

For my favorite performer

All the maggots … the spade

Tell you cause I’m a fan girl

It could take a few shots and the bottles gonna pop

Let me go … and your clothes gonna drop, your body is out of this world

The way you’re moving your body girl it makes me wonder

If you’re with somebody can I get your number

I pick you up in my V12 so we can have a slumber party in my hotel

And be my private dancer, would you be my private dancer?

I know it’s the year of the lover

But all that I wanna do is get freaky tonight

So would be my private dancer? Oh

Go and get the waitress, tell her that I need 3

Bottles to the vip, cause it’s only you and me

I’m no longer patient, baby girl I’m waiting

So do what you gonna do to me, whoa

Go and get the waitress, tell her that I need 3

Bottles to the vip, cause it’s only you and me

I’m no longer patient, baby girl I’m waiting

So do what you gonna do to me, whoa

And be my private dance, would you be my private dancer?

I know it’s the year of the lover

But all that I wanna do is get freaky tonight

So would be my private dancer? Oh.

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Ace Hood – "Go N Get It" Lyrics

Go N Get It Lyrics by Ace Hood

Blood sweat tears

Chorus:

Another day, another dollar

Every twenty foe I’m thinking money in the power

bills too, money runnin low,

just my cousin lost some money ..over doughs

With so many problems got me stressed up

What you’re doing you’ve got seven days to move at

Go n get it, go n get it, go n get it.

I’m .. chasing ..

Go n get it, go n get it, go n get it.

Need it by any mean.

Money the rule of evil guess I’m the devil ..

.. their faces like .. honey .. customate ..

How about that …. big face and ..

Don’t ground nigga don’t shine gotta get mine

Big money, big dough you’re mine

Runnin like .. to the sun ..

Money ain’t never sleep .. my eyes

Just know I gotta get it mama sick so ..expect me

…God fare em nigga .. in the flash

God bless my ..

Chorus:

Another day, another dollar

Every twenty foe I’m thinking money in the power

bills too, money runnin low,

just my cousin lost some money ..over doughs

With so many problems got me stressed up

What you’re doing you’ve got seven days to move at

Go n get it, go n get it, go n get it.

I’m .. chasing ..

Go n get it, go n get it, go n get it.

Need it by any mean.

Ok ok now run run with the rock it

Nigga try to steal my ….

ok back upon my dough shit .. too sick life’s do

baby sees .. nigga just no doubt talk my ..

won’t shit niggas p**sy .. .binzo

I’m sick and tired of cryin, tired nigga ..

Look in her eyes but I know your sun gonna rise

God fearin nigga ‘cause I am in the flash

.. let my family starve god bless my ..

[Chorus:]

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Masspike Miles – "I’m All Out Of Love" Lyrics

I’m All Out Of Love Lyrics by Masspike Miles

Can you hear me calling out?

I feel like …walls are closing in

And girl I’m going circles for you

And girl I just don’t know where to begin

Feels just like I’m lost inside myself

Searching in I see nobody else

Girl I am nothing … you, uh, yeah

I’m all out of love, I need your aid girl I’m falling

Just a little love, cause you’re the one I’ll be calling

I’m all out of love, I need your aid girl I’m falling

Just a little love, cause you’re the one I’ll be calling

Running for you baby, heart is calling, for you baby

Falling, heart is calling, for you baby, heart is calling ,for you, uh yeah

I’m swirling at the sea without a soul

My heart’s been broken maybe can’t you tell?

So girl I’ll be forever loving you

Can you hear me babe cause my soul is calling you

Can you hear me calling out?

I feel like …walls are closing in

And girl I’m going circles for you

And girl I just don’t know where to begin

Feels just like I’m lost inside myself

Searching in I see nobody else

Girl I am nothing … without you, uh, yeah

I’m all out of love, I need your aid girl I’m falling

Just a little love, cause you’re the one I’ll be calling

I’m all out of love, I need your aid girl I’m falling

Just a little love, cause you’re the one I’ll be calling

Running for you baby, heart is calling, for you baby

Falling, heart is calling, for you baby, heart is calling ,for you, uh yeah

heart is calling, heart is calling, heart is calling for you, uh.

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Tinie Tempah Ft. Wiz Khalifa – "Till I’m Gone" Lyrics

Till I’m Gone Lyrics by Tinie Tempah Ft. Wiz Khalifa

[Wiz Khalifa - Chorus]

I grew tired of the same, then one night

Packed my things, told the one I love

I’ll be back one day

Through the fight, through the pain

Booked a flight, took a plane

Told her not to cry

I’ll be back one day

Been dreaming this since I was young

So baby girl I’ll be going til I’m gone (gone)

Til I’m gone (gone)

Til I’m gone (gone)

[Tinie Tempah]

I buy time in Switzerland

I drive round in Monaco

I shook hands with Royalty

I make songs that monarchs know

Ti Ti Ti La So Fa

Mi Mi Mi Ray Do

Call me Aloe Blacc cause I Need That Dollar yo

ha ha

Hic-hic-hiccup

Blame it on the liquor

I came through like a stick up

Now I’m ballin’ like a kick up

I be cutting off these bitches like an episode of Nip Tuck

And yes I am the best man, I’m so sorry bout the mix up

Come out and play, pour out another bottle

Lets do it all today and worry bout it all tomorrow

I do it for the thrill

You know I love the rush

And once you get me going I can never get enough

[Wiz Khalifa - Chorus]

I grew tired of the same, then one night

Packed my things, told the one I love

I’ll be back one day

Through the fight, through the pain

Booked a flight, took a plane

Told her not to cry

I’ll be back one day

Been dreaming this since I was young

So baby girl I’ll be going til I’m gone (gone)

Til I’m gone (gone)

Til I’m gone

But I wont be gone for too long

[Tinie Tempah - verse 2]

In Amsterdam ?

Just came off Aussie tour

You’ve never seen this before?

I’m the one like 2 plus 3

M-M-M-Minus four

Fe-fe-fe-fi-fo-fum

Everytime I can stalk

Yeh, yeh, I’m honest I landed in a rocket

With a crown inside my watch and silver B sign on my bonnet

You don’t need a thermometer to tell you who’s the hottest

Ip dip do muthaf-cker you are not it

Come out and play, pour out another bottle

Lets do it all today and worry bout it all tomorrow

I do it for the thrill

You know I love the rush

And once you get me going I can never get enough

[Wiz Khalifa - Chorus]

[Tinie Tempah - Verse 2]

Ok I’m in it, I’m in it to the finish

I keep them bottles coming like my card aint got no limit

Got some friends that playing football

And some friends that playing cricket

And a mistress that is fine like a f-cking parking ticket

Haha

I said I’m in it, I’m in it til the finish

I keep them bottles coming til there aint nothing in it

I’m like Mario on mushrooms

I’m like Popeye on some spinach

We gon keep it coming till I no speaka no english

Ahh

[Chorus]

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Michael Figueroa – "Regina George" Lyrics

Regina George Lyrics by Michael Figueroa

Your in the front seat, Im in the back seat,

you try to act like you dont want me, i say girl just stop wasting yo time!

A couple weeks ago you were nothing to me,

in a couple years you’ll be begging for me,

I say girl just go make up yo mind!

Boom, boom, Boom x8

NOW

Boo you whore x8

Your in the front seat, Im in the back seat,

you try to act like you dont want me, i say girl just stop wasting yo time!

So you call me up when your all alone,

please can you stop blowing up my phone!

girl, girl you just thought you were fine!

Its funny how things change,

never said a word to me,

now you know my name,

cant complain cause you know Im on to bigger thangs,

Im in a plain getting brain mane this shits insane

ANYWAY

So Im blowin up a little bit,

rockin shows,

,aking hits doin hella shit,

but its kool cause i just wann tell you this,

I guess you didn’t know who you were messin with!

WHOOP!

Your in the front seat, Im in the back seat,

you try to act like you dont want me, i say girl just stop wasting yo time!

A couple weeks ago you were nothing to me,

in a couple years you’ll be begging for me,

I say girl just go make up yo mind!

Boo you whore x8

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J. Cole – "True Love" Lyrics

True Love Lyrics by J. Cole

[Chorus]
Ayo, paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread
The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream
It seems it’s sunken to where this money is all they in love with
Like paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread
The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream
It seems it’s sunken to where this money is all they in love with

[J. Cole - Verse 1]
Yo, Tasha, a fox but, been round the block cause niggas jock her
The wannabe model she dating mobsters
Been involved with street kids to kingpins
Got a thing for the bad boys
Thats how she meets him, see him is cat named black
Real name Jack James, stacks change
Real big in the crack game
She’s seen that Range and she’s seen that chain
The bling made the dame wanna give up her last name
She was wit, but he was pimp like, just like Ike was
Treated her like it was the Fight Club
Hit her with rights, blood drippin’ on white rug
By the end of the night, they would kiss and she was iced up
Long as he kept her iced up, she piped down
Hit her off with a little pipe to mic bounce
Down south where a nigga wouldn’t return for days or weeks
She was too afraid to cheat
So you aint even gotta ask
As long as she got a Prada bag
Or an Armani exchange skirt showing a lot of ass
She’s good, living the life, she’s ballin’
too bad she picked the wrong nigga to get involved with
See the nigga black had problems and enemies
And snake niggas is friends only pretend to be
And cats is out for his head, he caught in some shit
Just watch how Tasha gets tossed in the mix

[Chorus]

[J. Cole - Verse 2]
Now Black owed money and when it comes to this money, trust me
You can’t tip toe with nobody cause niggas will do insane things to get they cream
Won’t even speak, let the bullets explain things
Thats how it is, paybacks a bitch right especially if you didn’t pay back
Niggas is sick like, run up in your crib like “bitch where’s the bread at?”
“You got a week to get it, dont got it, you’ll regret it”
Funny I said it cause Jack’s in the same exact predicament
Got a foot in the grave and still digging it
Owe some niggas money with no intentions of giving it
Them niggas is sending warnings, he isn’t listening
Tomorrow morning they buss in his front door
And a swarm of muthafuckers with guns drawn coming at
On the hunt for Black, Tasha gets smacked
But Jack’s gone a whole week before he gets back but
Niggas is through waiting, they been too patient already
They aint recieved a f-cking penny
So they called a nigga up
Told him if he doesnt get the dough
And give it up n the next 6 hours, his bitch is f-cked
But, hold up!
The nigga Black answers with “So What!”
“I gives a f-ck, shoot the hoe up, still won’t show up”
Hung the phone up, toss it back and she knew
Sorry baby girl, this is what chedder can do!

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NORE Ft. Maze, Prodigy – "N Luv Thug" Lyrics

N Luv Thug Lyrics by NORE Ft. Maze, Prodigy

When we spoke for the first time, you got a bit out of line,

Still I know you, I was hoping you’ll be mine,

Open when you saw me shining in the process,

Boasting to your peeps about the sex, me ain’t even had, yet.

… I gotta get with this rap shit,

Me and you infinite, that’s who I wanna win it with.

Lay and reminisce about the time before you shine,

Giving you… for your body and your mind.

You could tell that I’m a real nigger,

Cause real niggers do real things,

So it’s.. for me and you to live it out, no doubt,

If I gotta go to war now…

Yell if you want to, I ain’t… for love, but I warn you…,

Born true, if I got love is on the…

Well, I feel you to, not a keeper between us,

Make rules here on…

Chorus:

Hey oh! N luv thug,

You know what a thug…

The times we fight like we ain’t got no love!

Niggers been hurt of fucked of love,

But you’re a thug lover,

Walk like a thug, brother!

Talk like a thug, brother!

I guess it will always be on,

..more fuckable form.

Hey oh! N luv thug,

You know what love is…

She say it’s torture whenever I torn, leave it at home,

My .. my pretty young thing…

Over me… when I come back,

..waiting for me and…

We got eat .. we can’t live,

We got leave, if I don’t stay on the move,

We can’t get that crib we want.

Start a family, perhaps maybe, lady, you don’t only want…

For me to even speed like this,

You ain’t the only on fellow while I’m gone,

I’m missing you too,

And by the way, keep it also on me,

That we could do it like.. the first time!

She understand when a man live a thug life,

..the parties and late nights,

That’s why I keep it most real…

Chorus:

Hey oh! N luv thug,

You know what a thug…

The times we fight like we ain’t got no love!

Niggers been hurt of fucked of love,

But you’re a thug lover,

Walk like a thug, brother!

Talk like a thug, brother!

I guess it will always be on,

..more fuckable form.

Hey oh! N luv thug,

You know what love is…

..nigger pop shit,… they got so much,

When I go to stick ‘em up, they ain’t got that much.

Hating niggers, tell Shorty…

Everything that I do, …everything I do.

I think it out… like a…

And I ain’t no sucker for love,…

And I go fuck a bitch ‘till they go and snitch,

Somehow, someway, you know, right what I did,

I was on the hotel, I was right in the crib.

But it’s all good, nigger know I’m right from the hood,

And I play the same games cause I knock on wood….

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YC Ft. Wiz Khalifa – "Racks" Remix Lyrics

Racks Remix Lyrics by YC Ft. Wiz Khalifa

[Chorus]

Got campaign going so strong

Getting brain while I’m talking on the phone

Spend money when ya moneys this long

Real street niggas ain’t no clone

We at the top where we belong

Spread lean rozay patrone

Smoking on thousand dollar worth of strong

When the club outta here its on

Got Racks on racks on racks

Racks on racks on racks

Racks on racks on racks

Got Racks on racks on racks

Got Racks on racks on racks

Racks on racks on racks

Racks on racks on racks

Nigga hating me ain’t even tryna hold back

Got a crawl outta my garage

Got a condo down in the stars

I’m geaked up off them bars

Got a car I don’t even gotta park

No keys push button start

She ain’t a dime I won’t get hard

Got hoes that need a green card

Say I’ma dawg but I don’t even gotta bark

Got swag that bite like sharks

One hit I’ma knock it out the park

Trap beating so goddamn hard

Got Kush, Got Lean, Got barre

got remix hard as scale

Got bricks don’t need no scale

I’m plugged in with the mail

I’m part of the cartel

Got rerock ain’t no cling

6 two hundred for a nin

Then fuck it all up on jeans

I’ma true religion fiend’

Got bands in the pockets of my jeans

Need a kickstand way I lean

Promethazine fiend

Stamped on sprite and lean

[Chorus]

(Wiz Khalifa)

Racks on, racks off

See that blonde strip when my hats off

Looking at my rollie, bout 30 grams what that cost,

Smoke like I’m in Cali, f-ck, take a flight, i’ll blast off,

Niggas talkin tattoos, we should have a tat off,

Got racks on racks on racks, naps on naps on naps,

Just made a mill, count another mill so put that on top of that,

Way back in 2004 I told them it was a wrap

Now my life aint my life no more I told you niggas its a wrap, eww

You claim you a dog, my nigga, I’m the vet

We can’t even talk unless you cut the check,

I guess thats why all these niggas get mad

They say f-ck a young nigga, f-ck a young nigga,

I know theres some girls in the crowd right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya

I roll one and roll another one bigger, niggas thinking they sick well I’m sicker,

ima smoke my weed, and ima drink my liquor

Better make sure you f-ck your girl right before I dick her…. down,

[Chorus]

Y’all know I keep them racks

I stay counting them stacks

Ya girl won’t leave me lone

Wanna f-ck now she attached

Flow hot don’t need no match

Sell work don’t pay no tax

I’m turnt up to the max

Don’t even know how to relax

I drank so much that lean

Had to wake up on a bean

Got racks all in my jeans

Man busting out the seams

Got kush all in my lungs

Get High like cheech and chong

800 a zone I ain’t blowin unless it strong

Catch hell on my iphone

Catch mine and then I’m gone

The girl won’t leave

I can not take her home

I’m gone on them bars

bitch I’m not a star

I’m driving foreign cars

Strapped up no bodyguards

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