Chris Brown - "Look At Me Now" Lyrics (Feat.Lil Wayne, Busta Rhymes)

Look At Me Now Lyrics by Chris Brown (Feat.Lil Wayne, Busta Rhymes)
[Chris Brown]
Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah yeah
That sh-t look like a toupee

I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
Ladies love me, I’m on my cool J
If you get what I get what would you say
She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari Kari

[Hook]
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

Lil n-gga bigger than gorilla
Cause I’m killing every n-gga that
Try to be on my sh-t
Better cuff your chick if you with her
I can get her
And she accidentally slip fall on my dick
Ooops, I said on my dick
I aint really mean to say on my d-ck
But since we talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I’m Done

[Busta Rhymes]
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When your doing that thing over there, homie
Lets go

Cause I feel like I’m running
And I’m feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don’t and I won’t ever stop cause
You know I gotta win everyday day, goooo
See they don’t really wanna pop me
Just know that you will never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky, nooo
You aint never gonna stop me
Everytime I come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going
Then I gotta get it, than I gotta blow, than I shut it any little thing
That a n-gga think he be doing cause it doesnt matter cause I’m gonna dead it
Then I’m gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple n-ggas
That I’m always winning and I gotta get it again and again and again
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A n-gga better call a ref, everybody know my style
And n-gga’s know that I’m the the best
When I come to doing this and I be banging on my chest
And I bang in the east and I bang in the west
And I come to give you more and I never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know whats next, lets go
See the way we on, we be all up in the race and you know
We gotta go, don’t try to keep up with the pace
We struggling and hustling and sending in and getting in
And always gotta take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it

[Hook]
Look at me now, look at me now
oh, I’m getting paper
look at me now
oh, look at me now
yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

[Lil Wayne]
Man f-ck these bitch ass n-ggas how yall doin?
I’m Lil Tunechi, I’m a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I dont eat sushi, I’m the shit, no I’m pollution, no substitution
Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, p-ssy juicy
I never gave a f-ck about a hater, got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator
You n-ggas aint eatin, f-ck it, tell a waiter
Marley said shoot em, and I said “ok”
If on that bullshit then I’m like “ole”,
I dont care what you say, so don’t even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That’s word to my flag, and my flag red
I’m out of my head, bitch I’m outta my mind from the bottom I climb
You aint hotter at mine, nope, not on my time and I’m not even trying
Whats poppin Slime? nothin five, and if they trippin f-ck em five
I aint got no time to shuck and jive, these n-ggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight
Bitch, I been tight, since guiding light, and my pockets white and my diamonds white
And my mommas nice and my daddy’s dead
You faggots scared cause I’m too wild, been here for a while
I was like f-ck trial, I puts it down
I’m so young money, if you got eyes look at me now, bitch!

[Hook]
Look at me now, look at me now
oh, I’m getting paper
look at me now
oh, look at me now
yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker


Akon – "Chammak Chulo" Lyrics

Chammak Chulo Lyrics by Akon
Girl chammack chulo
Where you go girl I’mma follow
What you want girl just let me know
You can be my chammack chulo!

Shwaty I’m gonna get you
You know I’m gonna get you!
You know I’ll even let you be my chammack chulo!

Chorus:
….
Wanna be my chammack chulo? Hey!
Wanna be my chammack chulo? Hey!
Wanna be my chammack chulo? Oh oh oh!
Hey hey hey hey!

…. chammack chulo
…kind of hero

Better get your kind of hero…
Give it to me…
You can be my chammack chulo!

Shwaty I’m gonna get you
You know I’m gonna get you!
You know I’ll even let you be my chammack chulo!Chorus: (x2)
….

Wanna be my chammack chulo? Hey!
Wanna be my chammack chulo? Hey!
Wanna be my chammack chulo? Oh oh oh!
Hey hey hey hey!

Jakk Frost – "Certified Gangstaz" Lyrics (Ft. Tana Da Beast)

Certified Gangstaz Lyrics by Jakk Frost Ft. Tana Da Beast
You all know what it is
.. in the building b*tch
Aha, Detroit .. you were full for shit right here
Money don’t sleep even to the bill collectors b*tch.

It’s ten and .. back the back again .. in the .. again
see .. with the Africans as soon we .. out, I’m feelin ..again.
The king of the circle the prince of the … gave you ..
You need a rockin ship to reach the lever I am on
I’m an icon you’re tryin to make the man ..
..guns ..turn you strip in ..
..to cry on ..fire ..so particular .. singing ..
Gun play , take em away .. cast to try .. with the work ..to tie on.

Chorus:
Put your middle fingers in the air like you just don’t care
… certified gangstaz
You can ..in the air like you just don’t care ..with some
Certified gangstaz, certified gangstaz, certified gangstaz
Certified gangstaz, certified gangstaz, …in the air like you just don’t’ care
… with some certified gangstaz.

Jack man, fat man my flow so ..got you feelin’ like you’re smoking all the ..
said I ..but my balance never left me .. Shawn Jackson ..you left me.
Lyrical Mike .. I’m the Mike Myers with an ice ..
Got a whole ..i call it .. the way we move the rock ..
All team shady ..to the things like .. enough ..
Call me .. I hit you from a mile away, I split you ..Detroit ..
I got the killer connect, drop my words .. I push the .. in the drop
Hit you man ..killin you next
Put your right pull my eyes ..with a tax..you wife and children is next
Got a bad b*tch.. that would kill you with sex.
I don’t feel you niggas, attitude like you .. I should kill y’all niggas
They call me the frost man ‘cause I chill y’all niggas
Porr ass in your face I should .. y’all niggas
You wanna talk that gun shit, we run shit, get the ..before I let the tax blow
Niggas know, we don’t play .. and I respect ..
I make .. straight to it’s though …
The bell so big .. at the boss stop
..niggas petrol…. I’m scared to death … breath
..the AR ..he wanna …

Chorus:
Put your middle fingers in the air like you just don’t care
… certified gangstaz
You can ..in the air like you just don’t care ..with some
Certified gangstaz, certified gangstaz, certified gangstaz
Certified gangstaz, certified gangstaz,…in the air like you just don’t’ care
… with some certified gangstaz.

Lloyd feat. Trey Songz & Young Jeezy – "Be The One" Lyrics

Be The One by Lloyd feat. Trey Songz & Young Jeezy
[Lloyd - Chorus]
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be the one, girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight.

A lil sunshine open my eyes
Wake up in the morning, she on my mind
Get fresh, get dressed
The world, it’s my time
So you can think about your soul
? cause you know we on
So let me turn off that phone
We aint gotta stop we grown
And I don’t really give a f-ck who’s calling
I don’t really give a f-ck who’s ballin’
Call me A. Keys, who’s Fallin’
You’s fallin’, thats dude’s problem
So hop in this thang
Forget what he said
Wanna taste my favourite spread
my lips between your legs

[Lloyd - Chorus]

[Trey Songz]
? I’m headed over there
You better be prepared
Pullin’ on ya hair
No kiddin’, no trippin’
My dog and yo kitten
My head in yo mitten
If you take it than I’m gon’ give it
If you throw it, then I’m gon hit it
I’m aint gon miss it, it’s my mission I’ma kiss on every lip of yours
What now, touch down, your body like a score
Get it, I’ma get it like you never did before

[Chorus]

[Young Jeezy]
Look, Lloyd got me on these dutch masters
So all you see is these dutch rappers
Coconut kush, cocnut ciroc
Not behind the wheel, coconut the top
Get it? yeah I said nothing
Talk back to her, like what
Aint nothing sweet in my sweet
See I start off slow, go deep
Got an uptown ?, it’s over
I told ya, she my soldier
Yeh, Young be the boss
Everyday of the week I floss
Look off white rocks, no denim
Look off white drop, no rental
Yeah, top down in the winter
Say I ball too hard, Sportscenter
I’m in the club with my ice out
Start blowing up my iPhone
Like where ya at? where ya been?
What ya doing tonight, can you hit it again
From the back, while I’m on the scene
While you smoking blunts while ya drinking drinks
While ya other broads blowing up ya phone
WHile ya pulling my hair with ya Nike’s on

[Lloyd - Chrous]

Flo Rida – "Kiss The Sky" Lyrics

Kiss The Sky Lyrics by Flo Rida
What are you waiting of,
You should be so alive,
Nothing can… this party,
Go there and kiss the sky like muah!
Don’t you love it?
Muah, muah!
Don’t you love it?
Muah, muah!
Don’t you love it?
Kiss the sky like muah!
Don’t you love it?

Chorus:
Hey sexy girl,
Don’t you love it?
Put your drink up high,
We gonna go all night,
Don’t you love it?
Hey kiss the sky!
Don’t you love it?

…I wanna go home,
I see you coming you’re the sexy type,
Girl, I don’t wanna live along, don’t wanna live along!
Ready for another thing, you must stay here,
Take it to the level we can all say cheers,…
Celebrate the love here…
Money is the subject, girl I got the bills.
We can celebrate it properly,
What is there to feel?
Put your hands up high, you gotta feel fly,
It’s all worth the try, we run another time like…

What are you waiting of,
You should be so alive,
Nothing can… this party,
Go there and kiss the sky like muah!
Don’t you love it?
Muah, muah!
Kiss the sky like muah!
Don’t you love it?

Chorus: (x2)
Hey sexy girl,
Don’t you love it?
Put your drink up high,
We gonna go all night,
Don’t you love it?
Hey kiss the sky!
Don’t you love it?

Young Jeezy – "The Real Is Back" Lyrics

The Real Is Back Lyrics by Young Jeezy
Same dramas on my momma
I serve them like million hundreds
Set the number down .. like they provide us
Swear i had the whole group fight like .. Mac Donald’s
.. but i lost 28 at least .. many niggers .. we don’t wanna hear your imagination
Just state facts nigger if you did it you did it just don’t lie
Nigger if you wasn’t you wasn’t just don’t lie
.. fuck YouTube what you know about … threat them just like ..
Can’t even come outside they gotta stay in
can’t put me off in the game I gotta play in
try to get that play though but love don’t play though
gotta a case of calling your phone what is the connection
.. reception .. have a nigger lie in your face how you respect him
In the kitchen .. like my baby momma .. is baby drama
.. nigger play more side .. make moves like Tarantino
Last time I was telling you shit bigger than Nino
Bigger than Nino .. money spit it out like .. like .. need money
.. you know is d money .. and my auntie is selling that shit like it was Avon
You all know what is real what is fake .. vanilla shake
Call it when you are ripping .. vanilla smoothie
Call it shit with your back .. low cast these niggers ..
I don’t give a fuck it has been 10 years I can come back 10 years and find ..
All I need .. who got pasta sweets like … drive 500 is cool .. turn up your beeper
Excuse-me miss..Jay-Z you think I am missing money you are crazy
And all these niggers .. prays me .. I only know one way … so I track God

Phil Ade – "Cloud 9" Lyrics (Ft. GLC & Tracie Josephine)

Cloud 9 Lyrics by Phil Ade Ft. GLC & Tracie Josephine
Man what a life mellow over the ice
..shawty was right
blow a little cush the incall the night
..make in the ..,
Never said .. nothing will survive ..my vision will ..
cut again naked, they only take a second
church on the .. affective, so little …
probably came and quit with a ..
burn out these names game like yoga flame
She gonna complain, main I give a hope like a pope do
..let it wrote and smoke too
Wishin with the ..dreams come true ..grab your ..come through
coming to for wishin.. never pay to wishin
We proceed to get cheese and ..
Man play a .. my paper than levitated
Out the way I go I .. in the fast line I .. Slow came from .. slow

Chorus:
I’m so high, I’m so high
I hope I’ll never come down
so if I fall, if I fall
I hope I land on the cloud.
I’m so high, so high
I’m standing on high the ground
so if I fall, if I fall
I hope I land on the cloud.

So much for you niggas can’t ..what’s my next trip to believe
All you niggas out ..oh shit believe
I had my niggas .. like livin with ..
Be a .. Sunday eating on Monday .. but picture me in the ..
.. feeting on the .. with the friends
Get paid the party now shit is insane,
all I can think about this money is ..
Here blaming but what I .. for what I’m ..payin from ..like it must to became
.. interrupted my mission.. that I missin’
And my .. I’m sayin lookin on the stuff ..from being top ..
In the club .. stuck in my .. that I’m sippin
Haters what are you trippin for subliminal
The more I’m coming ..it’s over ..even though below ..
..given I’ma keep it go now from hustling .. now I gotta get that .. though
Sunny I swear the most rappers is losers
We in the .. you probably nigga ..you can lose yours
.. I can lose yours prove you’re niggas wrong .. show you .. for the better
So even if I fall you niggas you’ll remember me forever.

Chorus:
I’m so high, I’m so high
I hope I’ll never come down
so if I fall, if I fall
I hope I land on the cloud.
I’m so high, so high
I’m standing on high the ground
so if I fall, if I fall
I hope I land on the cloud.

…walk straight no time for you to finish girl ..
Tonight let’s get .. go round and ..

Young Jeezy – "How U Want It" Lyrics

How U Want It Lyrics by Young Jeezy
You know what it is when I do this
Come through I have these niggers asking what a roof is
Call the camera man tell him hurry we can shoot this
… make me shoot this

Yeah, how you want it, hard or so, get a milli, get them all
… flat screens in the front room
Quarter bricks half things in the back room
How you want it, hard or so, get a milli, get them all
… flat screens in the front room
Quarter bricks half things in the back room

It’s so … you’re real back,
Niggers say running shit they can kill that
Kill that, yeah, funeral home
Take the brick got the casket yeah …
How you want it, the more the merrier
Long … been touched like the virgin mary
Got that bullshit …
If you people show you that then they can’t …
Call the niggers up, get your money back
Call … let your boy, get this cadillac
In and out the back door, lock the dead …
Block the door to whole block, need a cell …

Yeah, how you want it, hard or so, get a milli, get them all
… flat screens in the front room
Quarter bricks half things in the back room
How you want it, hard or so, get a milli, get them all
… flat screens in the front room
Quarter bricks half things in the back room

Cut the air condition on set the microwave
Chance to make it out slimmer than some …
How you want it it’s on the stove nah
When you want it, it’s one the road nah
Play plugins for house …, fans run up in here, the whole house thing
Past out count twenties wake me up please
Running water in the kitchen, need some jet skies
Take the fork in the water, that’s a water spoke
You all know I’m bullshitting, that’s my water joke
You know this shit funny you can laugh nigger
It’s all with that search warrant that you had nigger

Yeah, how you want it, hard or so, get a milli, get them all
… flat screens in the front room
Quarter bricks half things in the back room
How you want it, hard or so, get a milli, get them all
… flat screens in the front room
Quarter bricks half things in the back room

Money coming, money going
Serve my out of town nigger yeah that money pouring
Said the … nigger serving at the …
We don’t play them type of game, yeah nintendo
Y’all don’t give a fuck …on your iPad
If it’s anything over then it’s my bad
2005 2008 that’s a new pair of …
You know it’s jumping out the … nigger come go
Coming back stupid big I’m talking dumb bro
Meet me at the …

Yeah, how you want it, hard or so, get a milli, get them all
… flat screens in the front room
Quarter bricks half things in the back room
How you want it, hard or so, get a milli, get them all
… flat screens in the front room
Quarter bricks half things in the back room.

J. Cole - "How High" Lyrics

How High by J. Cole
Whats love got to do, go to do with it
I get a little taste then I’m through with it
Then I send it right back to you with it

(How high)

Whats love got to do, go to do with it
I get a little taste then I’m through with it
Then I send it right back to you with it

[J. Cole - Verse 1]
Visionary play your position, no missionary
But yet I pack Gospel in the quotes I spoke
You listening to the most high like the Pope on dope
Now picture that
My poetry’s deep now fish for that
Only real niggas catch something, phoney niggas fail
Shit you gotta feel like it’s only read in braille
Both did the crime but his homie didn’t tell
So he f-cking bitches while he sitting lonely in a cell
Thinking well, what the hell I been on
They gave a nigga five then they threw another ten on
By the time I’m back on the streets like a bachelor
I gotta play the clubs like an old ass woman
Life is a movie, pick your own role
Climb your own ladder or you dig your own hole
Sit around crying thats like sitting round dying
You wanna touch the sky bitch you figure out flying

[Chorus]
Nigga how high, so high that I could touch the sky
How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ bitch
Nigga please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

Nigga how high, so high that I could touch the sky
How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ bitch
Nigga please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

[J. Cole - Verse 2]
Hey, as the troubles of the world unfurl
My niggas hit the trees like squirrels
Tryna get a nut with your girl
Think I need to quit trying ‘fore some nigga out there try to hit mine
Karma for the karma sutra
A lot calmer when the ganja’s through ya
You need ya armour cause them niggas out here tryna shoot ya
Kinda crucial, police piranha, gon snatch you out that Honda
For stashing that marijuana
Yes, ya honour, I feel ashamed
I broke the law but look I’ll never smoke or steal again
In your courtroom wylin’ out, I don’t mean to keep smiling
But right now I’m high enough to probably steal a plane
Man, just look at me, what if I couldn’t read?
Would you throw the book at me
What if I’m feeling sad, am I supposed to look happy
It’s been a long time coming
Tell my nigga roll me up something

[Chorus]

[J. Cole ]
No I dont smoke, maybe once in a blue
When the tention gets thick than there’s nothing to do
Through the windows of my soul, open the blind
My eyes get shut but I open my mind

How high, la la la la
how high, hey hey hey
how high, yeah yeah yeah yeah
How high, la la la la

Is that a shot little man?
I understand, you frustrated career aint going how you planned
Make it worse, you’re friends, now when they talk rap
All you hear is “J Cole this” and “J Cole that”
It must be hard for your projects to take all that
I know your weak heart gotta break off that
Boy, look, Cole World this is your worst fear
I’m burning you n-ggas and I’m only in first gear
I’m serving you niggas this is only the first beer
12 months from now, you’ll be having the worst year
No tears for the haters, I’m still counting money
Cole aint dropping, thats real f-cking funny
Grade A dummy, sleeping on a nigga raps
Something like a mummy
But I’mma wake yo’ ass up
Something like your mommy on school day
I smoke two l’s with ya girl this is Cool J

How high
How high
How high, yeah
How high, yeah

Whats love got to do, got to do with it
I get a little taste then I’m through with it
Yeah I send it right back to you with it

Vybz Kartel – "Informa" Lyrics

Informa Lyrics by Vybz Kartel
Never said, .. me never said..
People please come take me ..

…the bless no one cares,
Thank you .. the fast …

you can’t stop me …
everybody say .. no regret
everybody ..life will forget.
you can’t stop me …
everybody say .. no regret
everybody ..life will forget.

Never stop be .. like Beyonce
….
… walk on me
You wanna see me on .. see me ..
See me .. dreaming .. see me .. see me
So why ..

Chorus:
you can’t stop me …
everybody say .. no regret
everybody ..life will forget.
you can’t stop me …
everybody say .. no regret
everybody ..life will forget.

.and drop like the season
Then ..reason ..
Everybody say …

….

[2 x Chorus:]

Vybz Kartel – "Barbie Baby Doll" Lyrics

Barbie Baby Doll Lyrics by Vybz Kartel
Find a way and live your life
Barbie Barbie Barbie .. your favorite style
Man to a woman, woman to a man girl
if you whine me make your ..

….

Chorus:
Me love .. me down
..I’m a Barbie baby doll
Me .. love you .., I love you ..
please don’t let me down
me love …
Barbie baby down ..love you, I love you ..

I love you .. blow on me .. nobody ..
…skin on .. skin on,
Let me see your flow for me .. mammy
. ..all over me.

You are unforgettable ..
Whine to .. god bless you girl
Praise that night
And leave you ..

Chorus:
Me love .. me down
..I’m a Barbie baby doll
Me .. love you .., I love you ..
please don’t let me down
me love …
Barbie baby down ..love you, I love you ..

OMG, ..if I see the girl so sexy
Her style so refreshing like a cold Pepsi
Me and nobody else don’t left me
…LOL, .. say spend so well
.. see a shell ..
She need more gel, but tell me ..

You are unforgettable..
Whine to get …
God bless you girl
Praise that night ..and leave you ..

[Chorus:]

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