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[JD] Come on, come on Yeah, come on Yeah, come on [Nelly](Jagged Edge) Uh-oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh-oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh-oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh-oh (If the party's where you're at, then let me know) See don't be trippin' when you see us in the club Just show a little love Rep

Yes Imma do me Imma do me You gon do you You gon do you Imma do me Imma do me You gon do you You gon do you Imma do me Imma do me Im the most underrated rapper of all time So why do you accept those that bite my rhymes Me and eminem rhymed for d r e Me and x was in da club bout to bl

AND NOW FOR SOMETHING COMPLETELY SIMILAR Hello, Welcome our CD Can you hear the blatant similarity To Linoleum and Shadows of Defeat. vinyl lyrics: Hello, welcome to our disc turn it up and get your neighbors pissed or turn it down, it don't matter to me TAKE TWO PLACEBOS AND CALL ME

I never thought that you would love me the way that you do. I never thought that you would love me half as much as I do. You say you wanna know everything about me. Well here you go. You say you couldn't live your life without me. I don't know. But if you want it girl, you've got it, it's all r

JOHN PEBBLE OF STYX ENTERPRISES: "Get 'em out by Friday! You don't get paid till the last one's well on his way Get 'em out by Friday! It's important that we keep to schedule, there must be no delay." MARK HALL OF STYX ENTERPRISES (OTHERWISE KNOWN AS 'THE WINKLER'): "I represent a firm of ge

My skin is my cape, huh My black is my bitch, huh Natural face, huh That's how I wake up No love for the fake ones You get what you give, huh Bills, bills, bills, been spent Kelendria rich, huh? Sa-saucy on ice, but this shit is sweet Go another side, that you never seen Ice on my (?), you watching

You know it's all about me Don't hate me 'cause I got it goin' on It's just me, I'm hot never cold I can rock it any way that I choose I'm so good (Oh yeah) I make up all the rules I can't help it if I set all the trends Everybody wants to be my best friend It's infectious, come on don't you be jea

I know it's hot I know we've got Something that money can't buy Fighting to fifths Biting your lip Loving too late in the night Tell me I'm too crazy You can't tame me, can't tame me Tell me I have changed But I'm the same me, old same me Inside Hey! If you don't like the way I talk, then why am I

Welcome We love you We hate you We love you We want you We need you We wish we were like you They say you're a saint You're a whore You're a sinner That he had you He made you He can't live without you Would you confess if we asked That you nurture the urge To declare that it's time To settle down W

Artist Lyrics: Sister Act Song Lyrics: Joyfull, Joyfull Album Lyrics: [Buy " " CD] Joyful, Joyful Lord, we adore Thee God of glory Lord of love Hearts unfold like flowers before Thee Hail Thee as the sun above Melt the clouds of sin and sadness Drive the dark of doubt away Giver of

Chorus: repeat 2X I wanna talk to the mayor, the governor, the motherfuckin president I wanna talk to the FBI, and the CIA, and the motherfuckin congressman [Nas] Step up to the White House let me in Whats my reason for being I`m ya next to kin And we built this motherfucker You wanna kill me b

I want you close your eyes And fall into a deep trance And when I count to three You`ll wake up, and be mine I like it...like it I love it...love it I know you... Know you you I love it when you take me down, down under your spell My mind is suffocated By your deep sigh The scent of you has g

Going through this life looking for angels People passing by looking for angels Walk this world alone try to stay on my feet Sometimes crawl, fall, but I stand up cause I'm afraid to sleep Open my eyes to a new day, with all new problems and all new pain All the faces are filled with so much anger

(Intro) Slick Rick & Friend Rick: Yeah Bartender, Can I Get A Henasey On The Rocks, And A Long Island, Ice Tea?...Thank You. James: Yo Rick Didnt I Tell You This Club Was Jumpin? Rick: Yeah Kid You Wasnt Lyin Kid It Definately Is. James: Look At This, They All Over The Place Kid. Rick: Yeah 1

Everybody at the cherrytree house, I got my shades on, lets go This beat make me go ape, this street make me go ape This club make me go ape, everybody go ape Now jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump Now jump, jump, jump, jump, everybody go ape Just shut your mouth pal, buy me a drink,

[Lil' Mo] Baby, you're the poet to my life But I'm tired of playin games I'm ready to settle down I'm ready to buy a house And I'm ready to change my last name I'm ready to have some kids Ready for the life to live And all love has to give I been your superwoman for so long Ready to be you

[GLINDA:] Elphaba Why couldn't you have stayed calm for once Instead of flying off the handle! I hope you're happy! I hope you're happy now I hope you're happy how you Hurt your cause forever I hope you think you're clever! [ELPHABA:] I hope you're happy I hope you're happy too I hope you're proud

The teacher had you write a letter, you were eight years old About the man that you’d become and the positions you’d hold But this was long before you and Jackie Geronimo met in the Prelude Park at midnight Now when it came to bells and whistles, Jackie did not lack And when she kissed you on th

Outlaw - 50 Cent[Songtekst]
Outlaw, we lawless We ballin' out nigga regardless Everything VVS, we flawless When I stunt, I stunt on niggas the hardest If niggas so hot, why they ain’t got what I got My Maybach, my watch, my Hublot My fat knots, my swag is top notch My crack spots bring in cash in non stop My nigga rock, jus

Bu-bada Bu-bada Bu-bada bada ba ba ba Bu-bada Bu-bada Bu-bada bada ba ba ba I've been sizing you up and stuff Watching you live life large Enough for the both of us To big up the love Got the measure of the man in you It's more than the some of the parts It's true what they say? You've got to big u

What, what, what! You wanna battle me!?! Yo man! how much money you've got! What, what, what! you wanna battle me!?! Yo man! how much money you've got! I used to guzzle 40's, and own a beat up Caddy Since the hood still love me, I'll turn the heat up daddy I went from mackin fly honies on th

Elphaba Why couldn't you have stayed calm for once Instead of flying off the handle? I hope you're happy I hope you're happy now I hope you're happy how you've hurt your cause forever I hope you think you're clever I hope you're happy I hope you're happy too I hope you're proud how you would Grov

[50] Yeah.. Ja, you ready? Drop that Ferrari F 50 style baby (yeah, yeah) I'ma show 'em how I do it (yeah, yeah) G-g-g-g-g G-UNIT! I keep hearin' niggas is happy, the D's come, niggas wit guns When I'm out on bail, ridin' wit' some new ones Big got hit in that passenger seat Pac got hit in

ORGINELE SONGTEST And she takes another step, slowly she opens the door Checks that he sleeping, pick up all the broken glass, And furniture on the floor Been up half the night screaming now it's time to get away Pack up the kids in the car Another bruise to try and hide Another alibi t

I should be calling collect from jail For the things I commit each night in my head Like last night in my sleep I got to snuff you But then I woke up again, safe in my little bed No one is safe when I close my eyes I come to take your life I get to force your untimely disappearance Each night in my

You know I just don`t get it Last year I was nobody This year I`m sellin records Now everyone wants to come around like I owe em sumthin... The fuck you want from me? Ten million dollars? Get the fuck outta here! You see I`m... Just Marshall Mathers... I`m just a regular guy I don`t know why All the

Chorus: 2x I been there... Done that You got guns? we got guns... Yo, I got straps, we got straps... A million muthafuckas on the planet Earth Talk that hard bullshit `Cause it`s all they worth... [Dr. Dre] No question, it`s all about the D-R-E. So if money is the root I want the whole damn tre

Alright so this is a song about anyone, it could be anyone. You're just doing your own thing and some one comes out the blue, They're like, "Alright" What ya saying, "Yeah can I take your digits?" And you're like, "no not in a million years, you're nasty please leave me alone." Cut to the pub on a

Artist: Jay-Z Album: Kingdom Come Song: The Prelude [Intro: snippets of Eddie in "Super Fly"] You know, you`ve got this.. fantasy in your head about gettin outta the life and, settin the corporate world on its ear What the FUCK you gonna do except hustle? Besides pimpin... you really ain`t

What I am supposed to do, uh oh When she's so damn cold, like twenty below? That girl, that girl, she's such a bitch But I tell myself I can handle it You know I don't frequent the LBC 'Cause I'm a bit too pale to run that scene The So Cal sun has grown on me And that girl (That girl) That girl (Th

Let’s get it on, yeah, y’all can come along Everybody drinks on me, buy out the bar Just to feel like I’m a star, now I’m thanking the academy Missed my ride home, lost my iPhone I wouldn’t have it any other way If you’re with me let me hear you say I like it like that! Hey windo

I was just a kid workin' for the man for the first time He said "listen kid, you'd better hear my advice: Treat 'em like dirt, they'll stick forever to the bottom of your shoe" Oooo I said "Mr. Man, that ain't nice you gotta treat a girl right Take her out, wine and dine her, always be polite" "Kid

I've always thought stereotypes were kinda ridiculous, So I wrote a song about it and it goes a little something like this. I think I love you more than the Japanese love tentacle porn, And we should dance dance dance to these stereotypes. Let's come together and live in this world like a unibrow o

[Ice-T] I got juice but I can`t stop no ocean liner baby! [Ras] I`m down with you baby, I`m there [Ice-T] Man don`t miss this it`s gonna be FABULOUS ... [Ras] We ghetto fabulous baby The best food, drink, and women that money can buy Verse One: Ras Kass Every day of my life is off the ringer Tha

Titel: Notorious B.I.G. - Big Poppa Album: To all the ladies in the place with style and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies The back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll find me The back of the club, mackin ho