Don'T - Lyrics - Mike &Amp; The Mechanics

Title: Don'T
Artist: Mike &Amp; The Mechanics
Composer(s): Chris Neil, Mike Rutherford

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Lyric:
I don't wanna condescend
I just wanna be your friend
I don't wanna drive your car
I just wanna make a start with you

I don't wanna touch your lace
I just wanna touch your face
Every time I reach for you
You say you don't want me to

You say don't
(Don't hold my hand)
You say don't
(Don't understand)

You say don't
(Don't push too hard)
You say don't
(Don't go too far)

You say don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't, don't

You don't seem to be concerned
When you make my body burn
You don't wanna torture me
It's just a little purgatory

I don't wanna call you names
You insist on playing games
When I try to state my case
You just put me in my place

You say don't
(Don't hold my hand)
You say don't
(Don't understand)

Well, you say don't
(Don't push too hard)
You say don't
(Don't go too far)

You say don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't, don't

Will you walk with me?
Will you talk with me?
Open your heart and be human to me
It's not fantasy, it's reality
The need for you that's consumed me

Girl, you say don't
I don't wanna tempt no fate
You just won't communicate
When I try some sympathy
You just turn your back on me

And you say don't
(Don't hold my hand)
You say don't
(Don't understand)

Well, you say don't
(Don't push too hard)
You say don't
(Don't go too far)

You say don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't, don't

Don't say don't, don't say don't
Don't say don't, don't say don't
Don't say don't

When I [Incomprehensible] for you now
You say don't
When I call your name now, babe
You say don't

You don't seem to be concerned
When you say don't
Don't say don't, don't say don't
Don't say don't

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Can'T Stop Us - Lyrics - 613: Ashy to Classy - Field Mob

Title: Can'T Stop Us
Album: 613: Ashy to Classy
Artist: Field Mob
Composer(s): Shawn Johnson, Darion Crawford, Emanuel Anderson, Amin Anwar Miller

Lyric:
Uh, it's hard catchin' these old rhymes
I cant' remember these old rhymes
It's hard catchin' these old rhymes

Shit we comin' after the Whack Rappers
Studio Gat-Clappers, Slash Jackers
Them braggin' back-stabbin' non-rappin' autographers
And I'm backed up like brake lights don't beep me
That's some shit you ain't gon' see like a punch in a snake fight
Or a preacher that play dice it's another level bitch
And I'm sick of rappers braggin' bout they diamond bezelled wrists
My ice this, my ice that, I bet I'll melt yo shit
'Cause Shawn J come hotter than the devil's dick

Couldn't beat me if I was yo dick
We were in the movies watchin' porn flicks in 3D and you were peewee
I don't blow shit out of proportion I'll stuff you in yo mama's stomach
Rap her then make her have an abortion
The Vince carter of rap, Shawn tall and brown skinned
Dunkin' dick in yo bitch with my arm in the rim
Keep yo hoe I chase dough burnin' rappers till sun-up
And jackin' off layin' on my back tryin' to come up

To get grip Shawn Slick with bricks for chips
I flip one-fifth of a brick nicks go for 6
Tug a four-fifth with more glits than 6 twists
I don't sniff but I spit Catch a whiff nit-wit
Slick 6 style switch like a whip stick shift
I stole rap like the Grinch stole Christmas
My clique pissed tryin' to hit licks to get grip
Tryin' to make more bread than bisquick biscuits

This misfit pissed cause I hit his chick
He mad cause I'm indiana like rik smits
But he don't know I'm underground like the ninja turtle
He wanna fight but he type that couldn't injure urkel
I play the cut though Mr. nice guy slash cut throat
Spit doo-doo like you butt blow uh-oh y'all best to get runnnin'
Why? Shhh! I hear field mob comin'

Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage

Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage

Uh, it's you boy Boondox aka smoke from the Mob
That charcoal color lyrical criminal spittin' flows from yo ?
I break bricks down in yo hood and take over yo block
Whatever you want I got it from the south coast to the rocks
Open up shop totin' a glock with a scope on the top
Two clips in each ankle tucked low in my sock
Like Lil' Whodi Wayne I'll have yo block scorchin' hot
You need oven gloves to get yo mail out of yo box

To you rappers thinkin' you gonna come control my block
Check yo face you see a infrared now way it's not
Close to yo eye and in yo ears and all up in yo teeth too
So many red dots look like you sick with the measles
My clique hold heat too but I roll with more people
Macks like Rudy Ray Moore, Goldie and Seigel
Like Bebe we don't die we multiply like wet gremlins
Jack martin girl it's best you hide the baguettes listen

We the best spittin' gold rhymes
Lyrics stickin' to yo brain as if yo pillow was porcupine
Not only yo mind I poke yo tummy like Doughboy
Makin' ya bummy droppin' lyrical bows to yo stomach
Smokey done it in two years and 4 weeks I ain't lying if Jigga Jordan
You can call me the Kobe Bryant of this rap shit so go get more practice
I skipped college and high school - I ain't even pass it
Barely made it past the 10th grade you been writin' for 20 years
And still writin' and I been in this shit getting' paid
Spittin' raid at you cockroaches
It makes you move out the way if you did not notice
Here come the mob

Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage

Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage
Can't stop us, can't stop the Mob, can't stop Boondox, can't stop Kalage

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Can'T Get The Best Of Me - Lyrics - Live At The Fillmore (Live) - Cypress Hill

Title: Can'T Get The Best Of Me
Album: Live At The Fillmore (Live)
Artist: Cypress Hill
Composer(s): Eric Lance Correa, Louis M. Freeze, Lawrence Muggerud, Senen Reyes, Brad Wilk

Lyric:
Hell nah, you can't handle a man of my superior strength
I've been rockin' for years, now it's time to go to length
Bitin' emcees in their tracks I stop em'
My rhyme style make em' turn dropper

My concepts come sick like Dennis Hopper
I jack fools up and stick em' like dirty coppers
Like I said before, I'm takin' you lane of whores
Down to the phone, knock his ass on your good balls

Only one way to deal with these softies
Take they ass out like heroes and they flossin'
And when you test me you better bring styles
'Cause mine can go on and on and on for miles

You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me

You can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me down)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me down)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me down)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me down)
Can't get the best of me
(you can't hold me down)

Five roll with the weakest
What you need is, the chrome plated heater
So you can peep this, tragedy had to be in your mind soakin' in
Sad to see you broken down, not at least broken in

Can't stop some Hill shit from comin' through
The reality is out with the old, and with the new
Ways and things change, with strange haids of braids shade
Switch place life and life plays with thumb pay

Does and untrues, the mule leaves no clues
In the dark confused, we choose to eat you
Out the whole stroke away so I can listener
We don't stop if you can, fuck commissioner

You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me
You can't get the best of me
Can't get the best of me

You can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me down)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me down)

Can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me down)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me down)

Nigga get up on a rhymin' apparatus
Takin' out crews who think they are baddest
Mad dog sen for real is the maddest
Fuck you punk and your "A" and "R" status

I stay in a zone though I'm never alone
"B Real" got my back checkin' at your dome
So when it comes down to who's [foreign content]
I'm down for the pound and slangin' the [foreign content]
[foreign content] I break [ foreign content]

Gonna make a move and smoke your fuckin' hot show
Remove that sucker and that wack-ass shit
'Cause every time I see he's actin like a bitch
So let's get it straight I smoke the competition
Breakin' down fools in my motherfuckin' mission
One by one they'll all come out missin'
You can't fuck with this here kid I ain't bitchin'

(You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me down)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't, hold me)

Can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me
(Hold me down)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me down)

You can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't, you can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me)
Can't get the best of me
(You can't hold me down)
You can't get the best of me
(Can't hold me down)
...

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Voodoo - Lyrics - Ashanti - Ashanti

Title: Voodoo
Album: Ashanti
Artist: Ashanti
Composer(s): Marcus Vest, Irving Lorenzo, Ashanti Douglas

Lyric:
{What's up you've reached Ashanti?
Leave me a numeric message or a
Voice message and I'll get back to you later
Hey girl, what's up? It's me
Yo' man, remember your friend?
And I've been calling you for the past three weeks
You've never returned any of my calls
What happened, I thought
I was going to see you at the spot last night?
Yo' everybody's askin' me
And you know who be looking for you like crazy
Man what's going on, what's come over you?}

I don't know what's come over me?
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?
I don't know what's come over me?
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?

Because I never felt like this
(I don't wanna be wrong 'cause I like it)
Thinkin' about the way you kiss
(I don't wanna be wrong but I like it)
I think you stole my heart from me
(See I don't wanna be wrong 'cause I like it)
'Cause I belong to somebody
(Even though it seems wrong I can't fight it)

It almost feels as if I'm not myself
Under a spell from someone else
I think I'm fallin' for somebody else and I can't control myself
(Haa)
It's like some kind of hex on me
(Haa)
Controlling who I love and how I speak
(Haa)
And when it's gone my heart won't beat
(Haa)
Tell me what's come over me?

I don't know what's come over me?
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me
(I don't know)
I don't know what's come over me?
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?
(Mmm)

Because I never felt like this
(I don't wanna be wrong 'cause I like it)
Thinkin' about the way you kiss
(I don't wanna be wrong but I like it)
You got me thinkin', I should leave
(See I don't wanna be wrong 'cause I like it)
But I belong to somebody
(Even though it seems wrong I can't fight it)

I know that I already have a love
He's all I know and all I trust
But lately I've been fallin' out of love
I find myself so deep in lust
(Haa)
And every time he's here with me
(Haa)
I look into his eyes so desperately
(Haa)
But now it's not his face I see
(Haa)
Tell me what's come over me?

I don't know what's come over me?
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me ?
(I don't know)
I don't know, what's come over me?
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?
(Mmm)

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
(I don't know, I just don't know)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
(What's come over me?)
(It's like, something is taking complete control on me)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
(I can't function, I'm not me)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know

I don't know what's come over me
(Over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me
(Na na na)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me
(Over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me
(Na, na, na na na)

I don't know what's come over me ?
(Come over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me ?
(I don't know)
I don't know what's come over me?
(What's come over me, over me)
I don't know, I don't know what's come over me?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
Aah, aah
Aah, aah

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Break Da Law 2001 - Lyrics - The Mix Tape, Vol. 4: 60 Minutes Of Funk - Funkmaster Flex

Title: Break Da Law 2001
Album: The Mix Tape, Vol. 4: 60 Minutes Of Funk
Artist: Funkmaster Flex
Composer(s): Paul Beauregard, Earl Patrick Houston, Jordan Houston

Lyric:
Boy, it's about to get real scurry up in here
You got the original, break da law's up in here for you hoes
Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat
Weak niggas guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirts
It's goin' down, break da law, nigga

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

We ain't playing, young nigga, who the fuck I said we playin?
We just 'bout to kill yo' ass and it's already planned
Too many bullshit niggas done, been up in my click
But I spit them boys out 'cause they tasting like some shit

I admit my click now, is nothin' but Memphis best
But I had to delete a lot clowns in the process
Fuck that shit, we keepin' them bitches hot
'Cause we making them millions and they hairs ain't in the spot

Haters mad on the town 'cause a nigga got it made
Wanna rock they fuckin' songs but these junkies ain't gettin' paid
Slammin' doors, pimpin' hoes while you lemons in a daze
When I step up in the club, I be glistenin' wit a glaze

I would let you hit this clown but you bitches can't behave
I would let you hit this fire but you bitches smokin' safe
Better catch up with yo kind 'cause you tip me from your grave
When a nigga catch you slippin', it's that beam in yo' face

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

See, I could hit a, hit a, stick a, stick a, get a nigga fast
I'm kicking in some doors, I'm puttin' a nigga on his ass
And if he talkin' trash, I put him in a bag
A body fucking bag, man, I shoulda wore a mask

I stick a stick and move, I body-body bruise
I break the fuckin' law and I ain't playin' with you fools
You gotta attitude, now watch me use my tool
I lock and fuckin' load and let that motherfucker loose
(Blow)

I know this nigga who got punked out after every class
He was a bitch in school and now he tote a gun and badge
Put on a uniform and now he think he super bad
Man, fuck your vest, you still get laid to rest under the grass

I do not give a fuck because you are a officer
I put you in your coffin sir, you fuckin' wit a slaughterer
Some police don't serve protective, they bangin' pussy in projects
Some niggas pay him off to sell they dope around his set

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Breakin' laws, glock in drawers, whip it out and take a taste
You can smell my fuckin' nuts while this tome is in yo face
Shove the barrel down your throat, inhale bullets like some smoke
I'ma leave these bitches dead, cut a sunroof in your head

You get stomped in yo mug when I shoot, then I peel out
Right before dat happen, I'ma tear yo fuckin' grill out
Beat you bitches down 'til you covered in your own blood
Shoot a couple of rounds from my house, ain't no fuckin' love

And one of y'all niggaz wanna get some, I got some
Blow they fuckin' ass off, double barrel shotgun
Don't be comin' my way, bodys stank like moth balls
Swing a iron bat to yo head like a golf ball

Ride up on yo ass then I let the luga sweep
I'm the judge and the jury when I see you in the street
It's da Project nigga, roll, ready mane, to kill a hoe
Put the thang to you head squeeze the trigger let it blow

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
Break da law, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin', we ain't playin'

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I Can'T Give You More - Lyrics - Modern Talking

Title: I Can'T Give You More
Artist: Modern Talking
Composer(s): Dieter Bohlen

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Lyric:
I can't give you more, I can't give you more
(Can't give, can't give)
I'll never find, what I'm searching for
Can't give, can't give, can't give

Oh I know, that I will die for you
Can't you see, my demotions
Tears may go, but I'm lonely too
My love is, just like the ocean

Oh please come back to me
'Cause I won't dying from nothing
Oh you're not blind to see
Oh I won't dying from nothing
(Can't give, can't give, can't give)

I can't give you more, I can't give you more
(Can't give, can't give)
I'll never find, what I'm searchin' for
(Can't give, can't give)
I can't give you more, I can't give you more
(Can't give, can't give)
There's no one's, this love you can't ignore
(Can't give, can't give)

Our love,is just a missin' word
Get two hundred ways to Heaven
It's so tough and my heart oh it hurts
Oh my babe, don't let it happen

Oh please come back to me
'Cause I won't dyin' from nothin'
Oh you're not blind to see
Oh I won't dying from nothin'
(Can't give, can't give, can't give)

I can't give you more, I can't give you more
(Can't give, can't give)
I'll never find, what I'm searchin' for
(Can't give, can't give)
I can't give you more, I can't give you more
(Can't give, can't give)
There's no one's, this love you can't ignore
(Can't give, can't give)

I can't give you more, I can't give you more
(Can't give, can't give)
There's no one's, this love you can't ignore
(Can't give, can't give)
(Can't give, can't give)

I can't give you more, I can't give you more
(Can't give, can't give)
I'll never find, what I'm searchin' for
(Can't give, can't give)
I can't give you more, I can't give you more
(Can't give, can't give)
There's no one's, this love you can't ignore
(Can't give, can't give)

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Bullets - Lyrics - Back Room - Editors

Title: Bullets
Album: Back Room
Artist: Editors
Composer(s): Edward Lay, Christopher Urbanowicz, Thomas Smith, Russell Leetch

Lyric:
If something has to change then it always does
If something has to change then it always does
You don't need this disease, not right now
No, you don't need this disease, not right now

Oh, you don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't

You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease

If something has to give then it always will
If something has to give then it always will
You don't need this disease, not right now
No, you don't need this disease, not right now, no no, not right now

Oh, you don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't

You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't

Would you fall down?
Would you fall down?

Oh, you don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't

You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't

Don't
Want
Fall
Down

You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't

You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't
You don't need this disease, you don't

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If You Don'T Wanna Love Me - Lyrics - Tamar - Tamar

Title: If You Don'T Wanna Love Me
Album: Tamar
Artist: Tamar
Composer(s): La Tocha Scott, Christopher Stewart

Lyric:
I stopped by to see you just the other day
And I wanna say that I finally realized
The words I love you don't mean a thing

It's so hard for me to see
Because you meant everything to me
But I guess I gotta move on
Even though it hurts I gotta be strong

If you don't wanna love me, don't love me
Don't wanna touch me, don't touch me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't want to do

And if you don't wanna miss me, don't miss me
Don't wanna kiss me, don't kiss me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't wanna do, no

Who would've known that on
The nights that you were hanging late
All alone I'd lay awake in our bed?
Someone else was putting food on your plate

I refuse to believe that you never ever loved me
I've gotta move on, our love is gone
And this house is not a home

If you don't wanna love me, don't love me
Don't wanna touch me, don't touch me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't want to do

And if you don't wanna miss me, don't miss me
Don't wanna kiss me, don't kiss me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't wanna do no

You can be lonely, I don't really care
But didn't have to make me think
That you would be right here
You said that you would be there, so if you don't

If you don't wanna love me, don't love me
Don't wanna touch me, don't touch me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't wanna do

And if you don't wanna miss me, don't miss me
Don't wanna kiss me, don't kiss me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't wanna do

If you don't wanna love me, don't love me
Don't wanna touch me, don't touch me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't wanna do

And if you don't wanna miss me, don't miss me
Don't wanna kiss me, don't kiss me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't wanna do

If you don't wanna love me, don't love me
Don't wanna touch me, don't touch me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't wanna do

And if you don't wanna miss me, don't miss me
Don't wanna kiss me, don't kiss me
'Cause I don't want you to do anything
That you don't wanna do

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I Cant Wait To Be With You - Lyrics - Will Smith

Title: I Cant Wait To Be With You
Artist: Will Smith
Composer(s): Luther Vandross, W Smith

Lyric:
I can't wait it
Honey, honey, honey, honey, honey, yeah
I can't wait to be with you

Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to be with you
Can't wait, can't wait, yeah
I can't wait to see you

Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to be with you
Can't wait, can't wait
Loving you is all I wanna do

Ten O'clock, my flight lands
Can't wait to hold the palm of your hand
Been seven long days since the last that I saw you
And every free moment I get, I gotta call you

Takin' every chance to glance at your cute face
And lookin' at you, eight by ten in my suitcase
Ain't been with my honey in a long while
And when I get a hold of you child

No telling, what I might do 'cause I'm a be like a kid
That got a toy in his brand new
Can't wait to hold you can't wait to see you
Can't wait to jig you, I can't wait to be with you

Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to be with you
Can't wait, can't wait, yeah
I can't wait to see you

Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to be with you
Can't wait, can't wait
Loving you is all I wanna do

Being in love is like an amusement ride
G, I feel like it's a party inside of me
Smile on my face and there's a twinkle in my eye
Time to go to work but it's so hard to say goodbye

And as I think of you, it's like I had a drink or two
I feel dizzy damn, where is she?
Pick up the phone and call you about three
Hello, yeah baby, it's me

Just to hear your voice and just the thought of you
Got me tripping that's why I just bought a new cellular phone
So I don't have to postpone when my beeper goes off
No more running to a pay phone

You're astounding that's why I'm expounding
So vivacious and baby, your face is
That of a Goddess, it's making me feel numb
Fe fi fo fum baby, come and get some

Of the man the myth so debonair
Is that why, fair as a pair we extraordinary?
Me and you is a team, it's kind of swell in it
Love is a hole and I tripped and I fell in it

From the mountain to the valley to the deep blue sea
All I can do is hope and pray that you wanna be with me
I'm saying, it's from my heart that's how you know that it's true
Yo, I can't wait to be with you

Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to be with you
Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to see you

Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to be with you
Can't wait, can't wait
Loving you is all I wanna do

[Incomprehensible]

Presto change, I wish, oh, I was a magician
Snap my fingers, short at my heels and then
Abracadabra right their beside you
But here sittin' and dreaming is all I could do

I'm in at an airport, an hour till flight time
Can't wait to have direct in my site line
Got a warm feeling in my chest
Thinking of your soft caress

I miss you so much
It ain't enough to just reach out and touch
I want a hold your hand in my hand
And walk and talk barefoot in the sand

And I can't wait to just see your smile
And I can't wait to be alone for a while
And I can't wait to do the things we do
Oh, I can't wait, I can't wait, oh, I can't wait to be with you

Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to be with you
Can't wait, can't wait, yeah
I Can't wait to see you

Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to be with you
Can't wait, can't wait, yeah
Loving you is all I wanna do

Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to be with you
Can't wait, can't wait
I can't wait to see you
Can't wait, can't wait

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Maybe She Will - Lyrics - Montell Jordan

Title: Maybe She Will
Artist: Montell Jordan
Composer(s): Joseph L Brim, Montell Jordan, Ralph Kearns

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Lyric:
Maybe she will, maybe she won't

She don't kiss on the first date
She won't have sex if you don't wait
I don't believe it so I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

She won't let you near the kit-kat
She don't give head, said she ain't like that
I've heard it all but I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

Lipstick, hair weaves, and toe nails
A hotel lobby full of females
And though I can't give you all the details
I still remember

Some particular shorty on a certain night
She was specifically standing over to my right
She's ghetto fabulous, and I'm sure
If I tried to take her home with me she'd say

She don't kiss on the first date
She won't have sex if you don't wait
I don't believe it so I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

She won't let you near the kit-kat
She don't give head, said she ain't like that
I've heard it all but I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

She wants my hotel room number
To my jacuzzi suite with the mini bar
She wants to live like a superstar
For just one night so

Shes showing me her ta-tas in the limousine
And then she turn around and had the nerve to say to me
She don't wanna do what she'll regret in the morning
So what am I to do?

She don't kiss on the first date
She won't have sex if you don't wait
I don't believe it so I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

She won't let you near the kit-kat
She don't give head, said she ain't like that
I've heard it all but I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

She don't kiss on the first date
She won't have sex if you don't wait
I don't believe it so I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

She won't let you near the kit-kat
She don't give head, said she ain't like that
I've heard it all but I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

Maybe she won't, maybe I will
Maybe she won't, maybe I will, I will, I will
Maybe she won't, maybe I will
But I know you will, I know I will, tell me why

She don't kiss on the first date
She won't have sex if you don't wait
I don't believe it so I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

She won't let you near the kit-kat
She don't give head, said she ain't like that
I've heard it all but I gotta try, she don't, she won't
But maybe she will tonight

She don't kiss on the first date
She won't have sex if you don't wait

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Ups - I Don'T Know - Lyrics - The F

Title: Ups - I Don'T Know
Artist: The F
Composer(s): Travis John Allen

Lyric:
Where do you wanna go to school?
I don't know
Where do you wanna get a job?
I don't know
What do you wanna be when you grow up?
I don't know
Don't know the answers, the questions are

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Do not know right now, I don't know

When will we ever start to kiss?
I don't know
When will I get to cop a feel?
I don't know
What do I do, man it gets so hard
I don't know
Don't know the answers, the questions are

No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Do not know right now, I don't know

I don't know, I don't know

No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Do not know right now, I don't know

Where do you wanna go to school?
(No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
How do you wanna cut your hair?
(No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
What do you wanna be when you grow up?
(No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
Do not know right now, I don't know

No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Do not know right now, I don't know

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Ain'T Broke Yet - Lyrics - Cowboy Troy

Title: Ain'T Broke Yet
Artist: Cowboy Troy
Composer(s): John D. Rich, Cowboy Troy, Kenny Alphin

Lyric:
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'

Well, I'm three weeks late on my credit card payment
The lady on the phone said she wants to make arrangements
"Put a little down, can you pay a little on it?"
My wallet's too flat, couldn't pay if I wanted
They're callin' on my job, I'm gettin' letters in the mail
The haters in the hood all hopin' that I fail
My pocket's on slim fast, tank on empty
Used to have friends said they wanna stick with me

Dogs in my stomach, 'cause now I'm getting hungry
Really under pressure wanna talk to my mommy
People on the corner askin' me for change?
Gotta find me a job with a higher pay range
I've gotta tough time trying to pay my bills
If I hit the jackpot, that'll cure my ills
My credit is a joke and the banks ain't lendin'
Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'

Ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What? What? What?)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'

The dang landlord's knockin' on my front door
Said he wants the rent from two weeks before
I want to make a call, huh I can't use the phone
That was late too, couldn't get a dial tone
Got snow on my TV, no more cable
Gotta use my straits, keepin' food on my table
My car note's overdue, the bank's talkin' repo
Gotta take my girl to the matinee show

I'm makin' sure she takes a purse big as a tent
Sneakin' in candy bars for 89 cents
I take her to the buffet later in the evenin'
All you can eat, gotta maximize your feedin'
Gotta tough time trying to pay my bills
If I hit the jackpot that'll cure my ills
My credit is a joke and the banks ain't lendin'
Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'

Ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What am I? What am I? What am I?)
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What? What? What?)
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Sho' nuff!)

See we live in a world of false pretense
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
My credit is a joke, the banks ain't lendin'
I ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'
Livin' in a world of false pretense
If I don't make dollars, then it don't make sense
My credit is a joke and the banks ain't lendin'
I ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin'

Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What am I? What am I? What am I?)
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What? What? What?)
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')

Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(Ain't broke yet but I'm sho' nuff bendin')
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What am I? What am I? What am I?)
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
(What? What? What?)
(Ain't broke, ain't broke)
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'

Oh yes he is
(Oh yes he is)

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The Angel And The Gambler - Lyrics - Virtual XI - Iron Maiden

Title: The Angel And The Gambler
Album: Virtual XI
Artist: Iron Maiden
Composer(s): Blaze Bayley, Stephen Percy Harris

Lyric:
Roll off the dice take a spin of the wheel
Out of your hands now so how do you feel?
But you're not gonna win you'd better go back again
Do you feel lucky or do you feel scared?
Take what luck brings and be devil may care
But you're down on your luck what will the next day bring?

Adrift on the ocean, afloat in a day dream
Or lost in a maze or blind in the haze
So what does it matter, so why don't you answer?
So why did you send an angel to mend?

Best make decisions before it's too late
Take all your chances take hold of the reins
A roll of the dice ahead of the game again
Nothin' to lose but so much to gain
A little danger it goes without sayin'
But what do you care you're gonna go in the end

Gate open to heaven is ready and waitin'
Or straight down to hell can go there as well
I'll suffer my cravin' my soul's not worth savin'
So why don't you go? Just leave well alone

Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Uhh

Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Mmm
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?

Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Mmm
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?

Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Mmm

There's like a hunger that knocks on your door
You've had a taste of it still you want more
You've made your mistakes won't play it the same again
You have been warned but still you plunge in
You play high stakes but there's nothin' to win
You've only one life and so many things to learn

The angel on one side the devil the other
Which path do you take? Decisions to make
Arrive at the crossroads you know where you're goin'
And what if you wait it may be too late

Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?

Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?
Don't you think I'm a savior?
Don't you think I could save you?
Don't you think I could save your life?

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Act A Fool - Lyrics - Lil' Jon

Title: Act A Fool
Artist: Lil' Jon
Composer(s): Lamarquis Jefferson, Jonathan Smith, Craig Love

Lyric:
Yeah nigga, I'm going rep this motherfucking
No Limit to I D.I.E, check this out nigga
I could gave a fuck what a nigga gotta say about me
(What)
(What)
I could gave a fuck what the media gotta say about me
(Fuck off)

Nigga I ain't got no motherfucking English
I'm from the hood and you know what?
(Fuck off)
If a motherfucker come at me they better come right
(Fuck off)

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)

Still posted on the block, still slangin' that coke
Still runnin from the cops, still lettin' 'em bitches know
Still fuckin' with your made, beause blowin' that ganja
Uptown New Orleans is where them thugs gonna find me

Rolling with 'em head bustas, my niggaz splitting wigs
A couple fucking G's nigga it can get did
Straight from the hood and I represent the street
Send money to the pen, still fucking with C
(Okay!)

R.I.P. to the niggaz in the motherfucking dirt
When I look into their momma's eyes I still see the hurt
What a nigga supposed to do when his boy get shot?
Put the bullets in the can and let that motherfucker pop

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
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(What)
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(What)

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
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(What)
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(What)
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(What)

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
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(What)
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(What)

Thug girls, I put my name on them
Me and Jon's like the Lakers
Going for three rings in the game on them
We ain't done till it's a dun-dadda
And I got my own clothing and so fuck Gucci and Prada nigga

I'm underrated like Sam Cassell
But when the playoffs come nigga I'ma be there
Can't fall off because a nigga ain't average
Fuck the I.R.S. a nigga still got cabbage

Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller
Lil Jon with the beat and now them hoes wanna call ya
I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
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(What)
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(What)

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(What)
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(What)
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(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)

I still walk through the hood by motherfucking myself
And if I have some beef nigga I don't need know help
Nigga ain't Puffy and a nigga ain't Maize
So give me 50-feet before I catch a fuckin' case, nigga

We ain't going to the Grammys
Find us on the block posted up slangin' motherfucking wammies
Still thuged out with the white tees fuck-a-nigga who don't like me
I got nine biscuits for the dog that try to bite me

I'm still rowdy, nigga I'm still bouty
Still got them bouncing in the clubs
And 'em hoes still talk about me
Ten years later nigga I'm still in the game
Y'all thought after 400$ mill a nigga would change?

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)

Don't make me act a fool
(What)
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(What)
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(What)
Don't make me act a fool
(What)

You have what
Have mercy to start the car man
Man let's do it

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Don'T Play With Me - Lyrics - On Top of Our Game - Dem Franchize Boyz

Title: Don'T Play With Me
Album: On Top of Our Game
Artist: Dem Franchize Boyz
Composer(s): Jamall Willingham, Vaushaun Brooks, Bernard Leverette, D Carlton, Gerald Tiller, Maurice Gleaton

Lyric:
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me

I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit

Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me

I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit

Bitch don't play with me, don't even wave to me
It's a wrap ye ain't got nuttin' else to say to me
Make a nigga snap or see me straight flip, bitch
Fuckin' with some G, gon get that ass killed, bitch

And if the cops come? Fuck if the cops come
'Cause I'ma do the sweep, hell, yeah with my shotgun
Blow a fuckin' fuse and be wonderin' why he did that
Tried to keep it cool, yeah, I'm comin' to push your wigs back

I squeeze big triggers, that'll rip when I blast techs
And I tote handguns with clips the size of giraffe necks
With the red beam on it so I can't miss
(Beam on it)
And I shoot K's with Ben frank clips
(Shoot K's)

What's that? That's 100 rounds, that's 100 down
(Empty?)
Fuck with DFB and you gon hear, how 100 sound
I pump and break it down when I cock it and spit slug
Put your knees on your ankles and your chest where your hip was

Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me

I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit

Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me

I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit

Gimme that gun, gimme that man
Gimme that keys, I'm at his ass
Talk that shit, now see is he bad
I'ma make him do the mothafuckin' dance

Catch up with him, just like Chad
Put one in his mothafuckin' ass
Leave 'em all bloody, like a big pad
Crunchy Blac, I don't ass crash

I'm 'bout to walk up to your house
Knock on the door and blow your brains out
Then buck you in your chest
So fuckin' hard it knock the stains out

I'm one of them crazy cats
That kick your ass and knock them thangs out
I got a 12 inch dick in your girl mouth
I'ma let it hang out

Yeah, bounce, bounce star, bounce, bounce star
Three 6 Mafia and the Franchize, huhhh?
We put a bitch on blast
Dirty South we'll blast your ass

Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me

I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit

Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me

I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit

Every nigga that fuck with me, that's the nigga I'ma check
(Test me)
Turn his whole chest into a muhfuckin' fish net
I ain't no one to fuck with, stuff you in the truck nigga
Have you tracked out, trapped up, bent up nigga?

I got transporters that's workin' for a couple figures
And a couple slick colors, on a nigga play the trigger
Shoot a nigga down yup, that's courtesy the young dealer
Niggaz with attitude natural born young killers

Now bitch don't play wit me 'cause I got the K with me
Load it up, cock it back, get all in they face with it
I ain't no one to fuck wit, better get your issue right
Nut in them bitches and he ready to light that dynamite

ZMP niggaz hate it so I stay strapped
Run up on a nigga and put a whole in his wave cap
It's pimpin' nigga, steady trippin' on my off day
Blowin' purp all day run, more blocks than in your ice tray

Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me

I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit

Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me
Bitch don't play with me

I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit
I ain't no one to fuck wit

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Damn (Remix) - Lyrics - Youngbloodz

Title: Damn (Remix)
Artist: Youngbloodz
Composer(s): Jeffrey Grigsby, Cedrick Leonard, Jonathan H Smith, Sean Joseph, Craig D Love, Robert W Iii Mc Dowell

Lyric:
Okay, okay, okay
This Sean Paul, Lil Jon
J-Bo, Youngbloodz
You already know how we do it homeboy

It's A-Town
(105 road for dem hoes)
It's A-Town, Attic Crew you already know
(East side for dem hoes)
Lil John, East side Boyz and yo boy Sean Paul
Let me tell ya like dis here boy
(Let's go)

They callin' me to come back to the streets
Sean P. A.K.A Sharp Crease
Said it was necessary, these sucka niggaz out here very scary
They comin' whole they livin' in the month of February

Okay then put a sissy nigga on display then
Kick in tha door and have my folk dem bring dem K's in
I'm still Attic A-double T I C
It ain't a hoe out there fo' real who don't know 'bout me

Bitch I'm fo' sho' wit it don't make me pop that trunk to the 'Lac
Bitch I will go get it and I ain't selfish I will let you and your hoe feel it
Won't catch me sippin' on no Cris and got a cold feelin'
It's Youngbloodz A-Town

Malt liquor sippin', comin' straight from the gutter
Toe-tag a motherfucker, leave 'em under a cover
Lil John, he drop the beat that make ya bounce like rubber
Sean Paul he tote the heat to make ya mug then slug ya yeah

If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey

Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit

I post up get to it, drink hand in hand
They call me Mr. Herringbone 'cuz that's my right hand man
Old school straight foolish like no other indeed
With Lil John it's Youngbloodz they crunk as can be

Attic Crew 105 that's if you lookin' to rumble
Cock back bust aim now I done got yo number
In the club you gone feel it when it drop this summer
Like rain we gone pour and hit you hard like thunder

'Cuz in the Dirty we dem boys that drank you under the table
Where dem niggaz pimp hoes in fly suits and gators
In my Chevy so super I'm the one to call
Just dial 1-800-430 slash alcohol

And dawg I'm not the one that you really just wanna clown
I'm cool in my way, but shit still I shut 'em down
And piss on them haters J-Bo he cuts a fool
In the cut 'bout slizzard somewhere that's how we do

If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey

Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit

Out of town hard heads get swiss cheesed up
And you gon' need more than stitches to patch that leak up
Chump like me up my mouth TB'd up
With the plush leather guts steady grippin' the butt

Oh, you fo' sho' with it, then pull yo pistol
Show a nigga you ain't hoe with it
And I ain't selfish I will let you and your folk feel it
Talkin' big boy shit, me muggin' like a motherfucker my hand on my dick

'Cuz at a grip we keep it jumpin' like it ain't nuttin' new
We started off with shake 'em off so look potna oh guess who
It's them boys from the bottom who took you down 85
And hit you with that U-Way so rookie don't be surprised

We buckin' blowin' killa and sippin' on something good
I'm peepin' out the scenery and wishin' a nigga would
In case it just might pop I'm 'bout ready to lock and load
To take you through the South to show you how we throw dem bows

If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey

Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit

If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck, hey

Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit, it won't be no shit

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