Warm Brew - Doin' It Right Lyrics



Doin' It Right Lyrics is performed by Warm Brew

[Verse 1]
Woke up to the sun in my face
Last night was crazy, all I recall was booz and base
Head to the face, chase to the dome
No agenda, my job is on the microphone
Living life and I'm doing it right
40 in the freezer, I'm tryna get hyped tonight
With the homies on a bright sunny day
See the girlies hopping out tryna get some play
And it's just another day in my city
Muthafuckin LA

[Hook]
Living life and we doin it right
Pulling honies and we doin it right
Making money and we doin it right
Warm Brew, yeah we doin it right

40 the the dome first
Taking shots like my name was Steve Kerr
Supposed to be the ?
What I want now it Henny on the rocks
And a fat hotbox, windows tinted
I never seen cops, 18, young blood, hyped up
Real professional, I sag too much
My rhymes are palm trees and Mercedes
Your rhymes are no gas and a burned up radiator
Don't get me going though, I never been a hater
I just prove points: master debater
Johnny in the ? gnarly like Kelly Slater
I'm drunk right now, but damn, would I date her?
Take you to the Dark Side, I'm Darth Vader
Something crazy now, maybe you can tell em later

[Hook]

Uncle Murda Ft. French Montana, Jadakiss, Styles P, Jim Jones, Vado, Cam'ron - Warning (Remix) Lyrics



"Warning (Remix)" is the new hip hop song performed by Uncle Murda Ft. French Montana, Jadakiss, Styles P, Jim Jones, Vado, Cam'ron.

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The Dream - Murderer Lyrics



"Murderer" is the new hip hop song performed by The Dream.

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Nas - Oochie Wally (Remix) Lyrics



Oochie Wally (Remix) Lyrics is performed by Nas

[Intro] (Ladies)
Oh yeah mutha fucka that's that shit
Oh come on

[Nas]
Ladies make it hot
Thugs make it hot make it pop

[Hook]
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally

He really really work my body
He really really turned me out
He really really got to gut me
He really really made me scream and shout
He really taught me how to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love thug and gangsta style

[Nas]
Yo we got chicks in the living room
Getting it on and they leaving till 6 in the morning
"O" is for oochie
Oh you ain't know
How many O's in the bankroll
Sort of like like the game show
"Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?"
But my name ain't Regis
Nas the one they call
When they want there thing beat up
Honeys' with bodies
With Bravehearts guns in the party
Waves, braids, and boldly
Trademarks to army
Is that Horse it must be
I heard he husky
Yeah, there go Jungle eyes red
Looking for trouble
And that's Nas dancing with dimes
But who's his manage
The imperial thug
Is cold deep grand wiz
We taking honeys' to the crib tonite
Guarantee we gon' get up in they rib tonight
Check the new slang
It's changed the braveheart gang bang
When you see me pass
Holla oochie bang bang

[Naish]
Yeah what up ma
Take a look, you hypnotized
On how my long dick stretch your insides
For real ma, with your thick lips and thick thighs
Stoke both holes, pass it to Nas
Or pass it to Naish, or pass it to Jung
Or pass it to Horse, then that ass gettin tossed
Fuck a hustler book, penthouse or blacktale
I got bitches sendin my niggas flicks in jail
I fuck a bitch face more than her waist for real
And ain't no pussy like new pussy thats how a nigga feel
Bust three times throw her the peace sign
She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks
Long leg hoes, mo'head hoes, married bitches
Me and my dog - fuckin them both they got us switchin
Is the nigga gangsta? Yeah, that's how I'm livin
That's how I'm playin - I got these freak fuckin hoes singin

[Hook]

[Jungle]
Little young thing go around my dick with your tongue ring
Deep throat my nine inch, gut from the front and
Grind from the side and, fuck from behind and
Grab her hair slap her ass, she screamin' like she dyin'
Make her come four times without even tryin
I'll beat that pussy up there's no denyin
Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving blow jobs
Like no prob, it's simple
Holla out the window it's the project nympho
Fuck my whole crew, you know how we do
You got that good pussy I can share with my peoples
Be a brave girl, do your thang
Let them tities hang, I'll have all the bitches sayin

[Hook]

[Horse]
When it comes to sex I'm similar to the thriller in manilla
Bitches call me Horse the pussy filler
I'll fuck a big boned or slim chick
Beat that pussy up real quick then send home the bitch
Ain't no sleepin in my bedroom
When henny's in my dick
When Flex drop the bomb I bust a nut on this bitch
Deep throat, ceaser gold or pun wicked hoes
Who like the way I thug and the way I flow
I like head in the Benz, the four door or the Coupe
Head in the staircase, the cellar or the roof
Head in the studio, the bathroom or the booth
Head from a project chick or one with crazy loot
Like Nia Lomg in a cherry thong with the lights on
Sippin Perignon with Kelly Price on
I pull out my python, I hit it while my wife's gone
Long dick the bitch all night, I'll make her pussy sing the song

[2nd Hook till the end]
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally

Consequence - Career Killer Lyrics



Career Killer Lyrics is performed by Consequence

Consequence, the career killer, the career killer,
Cause the career killer!
Who started this career with the...?
And then it reappeared this year and even’s premier thriller.
For real, attentions to break a point,
Things you gotta do just to make a point,
While them fools couldn’t just take their point!
Alone with the... damn!
It wasn’t wise in front of me
What is done is done and the past is the past
Put these too many single ladies like ....
So maybe chasing cash or chasing drugs
I guess I’m.. myself, made a pause
Cause it’s like... I see this room full of... and package rhymes,
But all approved, was.. a waste of time
And now they label me as the mastermind
Of a campaign of terror that had to be seen,
So we.. rap together, the one who.. stands in my way
The all ..and gone is a brand new day, oh!

Chorus:
Murdered him consequence,
Murdered him consequence
I’m the real killer, watch me murder him!
Murdered him consequence,
Murdered him consequence
I’m the real killer, watch me murder him!

Imagine that we’re cocaine thrown up from the sky,
What’s the... limit for when you’re calling a lie?
Just act ecstatic, can’t deny what I do,
I knew was watching the.. I raised hell at the crib!
So the.. left you in danger, sort of like the kid who took advice from a stranger!
Cause I assassinated JFK and now the world knows...
So who need the crew.. I’m sort of like .. when the pictures see throw.
I put my.. in a dark fantasy, but everything in a challenge....
See, once I walked the way from that family tree
It started to look more like vanity
Vanity and any other girl who.. to see
This joy right here is pure insanity
... for Fox News, did somebody forgot about the black rules?
.. that’s why people spill like..

Chorus:
Murdered him consequence,
Murdered him consequence
I’m the real killer, watch me murder him!
Murdered him consequence,
Murdered him consequence
I’m the real killer, watch me murder him!

Yeah, this... gonna say to me
Yeah, we gonna watch you kill yourself!
Why? Cause you couldn’t do it?...
As a matter of fact this is just...
When you need another dose of your flow..
I’m your pusher!

Chorus:
Murdered him consequence,
Murdered him consequence
I’m the real killer, watch me murder him!
Murdered him consequence,
Murdered him consequence
I’m the real killer, watch me murder him!

D. Brown - Anything To Meet You Lyrics



Anything To Meet You Lyrics is performed by D. Brown

I met a girl, call myself pimpin
Walk up in the club and Im limpin
I asked around tryna make sure she was far away enough from my town
She told me she was from another city
I said baby thats cool with me
So I took her down and sent her home
But the feelings that I had were overthrown

Had me saying babe, Ill be there in a hurry
I wasnt supposed to stay, this situations ugly
What happened yesterday, somewhere somebody lost me
Cause Im on the first flight, first bus
First train, the first car, first thing
Anything to meet you

Shes got a man but I dont give a damn
Cause I wont let her slip through my hands
Im in the air, on my way over there
Left everything at home but a pair of underware
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Thinking Imma get her if it cost me
So I took him down and sent him home
But Im still looking for this girl on my phone

Steady saying babe, Ill be there in a hurry
I wasnt supposed to stay, this situations ugly
What happened yesterday, somewhere somebody lost me
Cause Im on the first flight, first bus
First train, the first car, first thing
Anything to meet you

Feel like she making me chase her and I like it
Everything about this chick, I fell in love with
From her lips to her *
I need to get her attention
Shes not seeing, She be my sun when my breeze is missing
I never admit it when Im weak, She got a hold of me


Still calling you my babe, Ill be there in a hurry
I wasnt supposed to stay, this situations ugly
What happened yesterday, somewhere somebody lost me
Cause Im on the first flight, first bus
First train, the first car, first thing
Anything to meet you

Babe, Ill be there in a hurry
I wasnt supposed to stay, this situations ugly
What happened yesterday, somewhere somebody lost me
Cause Im on the first flight, first bus
First train, the first car, first thing
Anything to meet you.

Lil Jon Ft. LMFAO - Drink Lyrics



Drink Lyrics is performed by Lil Jon Ft. LMFAO

Yeah hey x4
Time to have some drinks
We came in the club to get real drunk
And mother f*ing party
How about you?
Let’s go!
Chorus:
One shot
Two shot
Three shot
Four
Take the bottle to the head and one f*ing more
One shot
Two shot
Three shot
Four
Take the bottle to the head and one f*ing more
Drink x7
Hey
Drink x7
Everybody
Drink x7
Hey
Drink x7
Everybody
Pour me another one x8
Hey
Pour me another one
Jack, an’ tequilla
Let’s drink it all and make this party off the meter
Ain’t no saying no,no
I needs a drink, drink
Fire tracks or worse
I can’t even f*ing think
Yeah
Get this party jumping
The beat is really pumping
I need your love higher
I need to tell her something
Yeah you’re looking sexy
In your all pink
stop being late and have a f*ing shot
Chorus:
One shot
Two shot
Three shot
Four
Take the bottle to the head and one f*ing more
One shot
Two shot
Three shot
Four
Take the bottle to the head and one f*ing more

Drink x7
Hey
Drink x7
Everybody
Drink x7
Hey
Drink x7
Everybody
Pour me another one x8
Hey
Pour me another one
LMFAO:
First off I’m gonna go with this
I walk in the club with the coolest b*tch
Straighten up you gotta focus
My glass half empty better pour some shit in it
As a matter of fact go ahead and drink that
Couple of more shots gonna get the freak back
Leave that, now i need that
Dizzy like a record go ahead and leak that

Champagne is like a player base
when a girl’s act naughty and sprey ’em up in the face
Yeah
The Girls like college
I’ll be the due walking around with the rare gauggles
Reach around and my bottle’s
Looks like 4th of July when they bring them bottles
Chorus:
One shot
Two shot
Three shot
Four
Take the bottle to the head and one f*ing more
One shot
Two shot
Three shot
Four
Take the bottle to the head and one f*ing more
Drink x7
Hey
Drink x7
Everybody
Drink x7
Hey
Drink x7
Everybody
Pour me another one x8
Hey
Pour me another one.

Lloyd Banks - Love Me In The Hood Lyrics



Love Me In The Hood Lyrics is performed by Lloyd Banks

Cold since my man died, over that’s a damn lie
Boy you smoking dust, I got these niggers by a landslide ah
I got them niggers by a rocket shit, I hit the afterburner … how I drop a bitch
I’m so far ahead, I’m already dead, getting at you from the future
So I’m used to what you said
Wait until you see the news you bitch
She got the turbo… hot Kama sutra in the bed
I got your yard on my card, back to future with the bread
I pull your card, you a fraud, homie shoot you in your head
When your pockets in the … you fronting and you style for me
Everyday you … keep the pedal on me
… that’s how I’m living
The punchline king, on the run from robbing …
Every week a nigger … point your … killings
Fuck a hater, make a million, let survival…

Stand while stood, they love me in the hood
The bitches talking about me, that’s how you know I’m doing good
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood
I’m … money, I don’t love this hoes
I love to get paper, and spend it on these clothes
Didn’t you hear me?
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood

Being here with the weapons on, blink get your necklace torn
Don fucking on your sister like …
Escalate eyes, bloody rim like I’ve been pepper sprayed
Sex for exercise, bitches screaming like I stepped on stage
I get bizzy, dough from here to …
Fucking since I’m kid then grab weed …
I know the neighbors … my guts, have me wrecking them
My seconds making tourist …fuck the …
And protect the neck again…
I’m excellent, you’re full of estrogen
With a freshman’s pin, you could climb mine
Intelligence with elegance, I never flinch
… they do to elephants
I’m heaven scent, living like … through these presidents…
I’ve been spending ever since
… kush backs couldn’t find a better …

Stand while stood, they love me in the hood
The bitches talking about me, that’s how you know I’m doing good
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood
I’m … money, I don’t love this hoes
I love to get paper, and spend it on these clothes
Didn’t you hear me?
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood

Big city to country, all the pretty bitches want me
… for trying to jump me,
Gun smoking like a junkie
Frying pan man turn your head into a …
When I’m hungry eat my hungry bone
Picture niggers… everywhere
… pick a spot. …
My oral got the … problems…
… see the appetizer… I’ma clap…
Mister no good, hood is every acid…
I’m .. through this money till the trigger’s done
… I … out the bottom with my nigger…

Stand while stood, they love me in the hood
The bitches talking about me, that’s how you know I’m doing good
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood
I’m … money, I don’t love this hoes
I love to get paper, and spend it on these clothes
Didn’t you hear me?
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood
Understood, I’m good, they love me in the hood.

Lloyd - She Ain't You Lyrics



She Ain't You Lyrics is performed by Lloyd

Can you do some old school for me?
Kill my heart, babe!
Kill my heart babe!
La, la, la, la, la!
Kill my heart, babe!
Kill my heart, babe!

Chorus:
Oh, oh, oh, she don’t make me feel like you,
She don’t put me down like you
On the real she ain’t you, you, you, you!
She can’t wear the crown like you
She can’t put it down like you,
On the real she ain’t you, you, you, you!

I like her, but I love you
She spark, but she can’t light over you
Your love is like a brand new...
Her love is like a ...that it’s been used!
...nobody is coming close to you!

Chorus:
Oh, oh, oh, she don’t make me feel like you,
She don’t put me down like you
On the real she ain’t you, you, you, you!
She can’t wear the crown like you
She can’t put it down like you,
On the real she ain’t you, you, you, you!

These other girls just can’t fit your shoes,
They came walking in Gucci boots,
If I let you move on to someone new
I would feel like such a fool
That would be crazy, cause baby you’re in her,
And every time when I’m with her I’d be thinking about you
And she don’t compare with you!

Chorus: (x2)
Oh, oh, oh, she don’t make me feel like you,
She don’t put me down like you
On the real she ain’t you, you, you, you!
She can’t wear the crown like you
She can’t put it down like you,
On the real she ain’t you, you, you, you!

If this is the Yankee... how you switch your last?
No nigger had .. in the game!
I’ve been in a lot of places places,
They made me wanna change
I’ve seen a lot of faces, most girls is the same!
If you don’t want the me, shout it, and you know it,
When you come around, I can’t help but to show you
That I love you, I, I, I love you....

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