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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Can You Hear Me Now - Lyrics - Sawyer Brown

Title: Can You Hear Me Now
Artist: Sawyer Brown
Composer(s): David Allen Loggins, Mark A Miller

Lyric:
I need to sit and talk to you and open up my heart
I can feel it comin' up from the deepest part?
I guess, I am tryin' to say I love you, I'm callin' out
Can you hear me now?

Can you hear it in a whisper?
Can you hear it when I shout it loud?
Can you hear it in the way I try to say?
I feel about you and dont know how

Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?

I never had a way with words so I haven't said
What I'm getting closer to the closer we get
I think I'm tryin' to say I love you ain't no doubt
Can you hear me now?

Can you hear it in a whisper?
Can you hear it when I shout it loud?
Can you hear it in the way I try to say?
I feel about you and dont know how

Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?

It really isn't such a meticulous thing
We shouldn't have to work this hard
It can get to be a ridiculous thing
When you let it go this far
I love you, I said, I love you

I said, I love you
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

With Me Part Ii - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: With Me Part Ii
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Beyonce Knowles, Jermaine Dupri, Manuel Seal, Le Toya Luckett, La Tavia Roberson, Kelendria Rowland, Percy Miller

Lyric:
You're my destiny
You wanna be with me
So holler if ya hear me (Uhhh)
You're my destiny
You wanna be with me
Holler if you hear me (Uhhh)
You're my destiny
You wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me (Uhhh)
You're my destiny
You wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me (Uhhh)

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone
'Cause everything he like is with me

If I was in your shoes
I would a had to let him go
From the first sign of him tryin' to play
If you want me to stay
Ya gotta let all that go
Oh no, you wanna stick around
And not believe in what you see
And while you're waitin'
Thinkin' everything's gonna be OK
I got him, I got him right here with me
(Holler if you hear me)
Oh, oh

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone
Leaves you alone
(He's with me)
Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone
'Cause everything he like is with me

I wanna call you so bad
And tell you he's sick of you, girl
What you put him through
Do you expect to mistreat him
And he still be with you
No no no no no (no no)
That's why he's here with me
(Holler if you hear me)
I don't care what you say (no no)
You can't play with Destiny
(Holler if you hear me)

As fast as I know
He's in good hands
So you can stop callin' all around
Sayin' 'Have you seen my man?' (Uhhh)
Ain't no need to fuss and fight
Tryin' to make it right (No)
Certain things ain't meant to be
And that's why, that's why he's right here with me (Uhhh)

Be right here if you 'bout it, 'bout it
Master P and Destiny could get rowdy, rowdy
See, holler here if ya even hear me (Uhhh)
All it takes, a beep to get near me, uh
And mama always told me
I could tell a real girl by the way that she hold me
I live the life of a G
But tonight girl, it's gonna be you and me
We be thugged out, Moet, Champagne, I'm eatin' strawberry

She's callin' my name, you holler 'P never leave me'
And if you really wanna be with me, hug me and squeeze me
Real killa's like to ride (Uhhh)
So jump in my car and just go front, back, side to side
You can press just like a flower
And if you real good, your game all about the gizzal
But never mix business with pleasure
You really want me?
Prove to me that you're down for whatever

Put on your soldier gear, let's ride tonight (Uhh)
Thug love, bubble bath, it ain't No Limit tonight
Girl if you wanna be with me
(If you wanna be with me)
If you wanna be with me
(If you wanna be with me)
Tell me you wanna be with me
(Tell me)
If you wanna be with me
(If you wanna be with me)

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone
Leaves you alone
(He's with me)
Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone
'Cause everything he like is with me

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone
Leaves you alone
(He's with me)
Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone
'Cause everything he like is with me

If you wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
Holler if ya hear me
Uhhh
Hollar if ya hear me
Holler if ya hear me
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Thug love, soldier love
Master P, Destiny's Child
Holler if you hear me
Girl, feel me

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Walk Away - Lyrics - Bad Girls - Donna Summer

Title: Walk Away
Album: Bad Girls
Artist: Donna Summer
Composer(s): Pete Bellotte, Harold Faltermeyer

Lyric:
Just another emotion
Is this something more
If it's only a passionate phase
I'd rather just close the door

Turn away, turn away, turn away
Walk away, walk away, walk away

Walk away when you know that I need you
Don't walk away when you hear me call you
Don't walk away, don't you see that I want you
Here by my side?

Walk away when you know that I need you
Don't walk away when you see me callin'
Don't walk away when you know that I need you
Here by my side

I'm sure that I'll get over you
It'll take me a while you see
Next time, there won't be no next time
Save all my feelings for me

Turn away, turn away, turn away
Walk away, walk away, walk away

Walk away when you see that I need you
Don't walk away, can't you hear me callin'?
Don't walk away, don't you know that I need you
Here by my side?

Walk away when you see that I need you
Don't walk away, can't you hear me callin'?
Don't walk away, don't you know that I want you
Here by my side?

Turn away, walk away, turn away
Walk away, walk away, walk away

Walk away when you know that I need you
Don't walk away when you hear me call you
Walk away when you know that I want you
Here by my side

Walk away, listen to me Mister
Don't walk away, can't you see that I love you
Walk away, don't you know that I need you
Here by my side?

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With Me Pt 2 - Lyrics - Destiny's Child - Destiny'S Child

Title: With Me Pt 2
Album: Destiny's Child
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Beyonce Knowles, Jermaine Dupri, Manuel Seal, Le Toya Luckett, La Tavia Roberson, Kelendria Rowland, Percy Miller

Lyric:
You're my destiny
You wanna be with me
So holler if ya hear me
(Huh)
You're my destiny
You wanna be with me
Holler if you hear me
(Huh)

You're my destiny
You wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
(Huh)
You're my destiny
You wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
(Huh)

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see?
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone?
'Cuz everything he like is with me

If I was in your shoes
I would'a had to let him go
From the first sign of him tryin' to play
If you want me to stay
Ya gotta let all that go
Oh no, you wanna stick around
And not believe in what you see
And while you're waitin'
Thinkin' everything's gonna be okay
I got him, I got him right here with me
(Holler if you hear me)
Oh, oh

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see?
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone?
Leaves you alone?
(He's with me)

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see?
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone?
'Cuz everything he like is with me

I wanna call you so bad
And tell you he's sick of you, girl
What you put him through
Do you expect to mistreat him
And he still be with you
No no no no no
(No no)
That's why he's here with me
(Holler if you hear me)
I don't care what you say
(No no)
You can't play with destiny
(Holler if you hear me)

As fas as I know
He's in good hands
So you can stop callin' all around
Sayin' have you seen my man?'
(Have you seen my man?)
Ain't no need to fuss and fight
Tryin' to make it right
(No)
Certain things ain't meant to be
And that's why, that's why he's right here with me
(Huh)

Be right here if you 'bout it, 'bout it
Master P and Destiny could get rowdy, rowdy
See, holler here if ya even hear me
(Huh)
All it takes, a beep to get near me, uh
And mama always told me
I could tell a real girl by the way that she hold me
I live the life of a G
But tonight girl, it's gonna be you and me

We be thugged out, moet, champagne, I'm eatin' strawberry
She's callin' my name, you holler P never leave me'
And if you really wanna be with me, hug me and squeeze me
Real killa's like to ride
(Huh)
So jump in my car and just go front, back, side to side
You can press just like a flower
And if you real good, your game all about the gizzal

But never mix business with pleasure
You really want me?
Prove to me that you're down for whatever
Put on your soldier gear, let's ride tonight
(Huh)
Thug love, bubble bath, it ain't no limit tonight

Girl if you wanna be with me
(If you wanna be with me)
If you wanna be with me
(If you wanna be with me)
Tell me you wanna be with me
(Tell me)
If you wanna be with me
(If you wanna be with me)

Girl, if you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see?
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone?
He leaves you alone?

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see?
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone?
'Cuz everything he like is with me

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see?
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone?
He leaves you alone?

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see?
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone?
'Cuz everything he like is with me

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see?
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone?
He leaves you alone?

Do you ever wonder when he don't come home
Who he goes to see?
And why in the middle of the night
He leaves you alone?
'Cuz everything he like is with me

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Here We Go - Lyrics - Kelly Rowland

Title: Here We Go
Artist: Kelly Rowland
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, Ronald Scipio, Derrick Baker, Josh Burke, James Harris, James Scheffer, Teedra Moses, Ted Lucas

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Lyric:
Look, I ain't got nothin' to say to you
I can't even believe you
You know what? I'm too fly for this shit
You playin' yourself
Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin' me
That she is just a friend

Then why she callin' you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'?
I can't take this no more
No, no, no

Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin' me
That she is just a friend

Then why she callin' you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'?
I ain't tryna hear it
Not this time

Look nigga, whatchu think this is?
You treat me like a random chick
You done forgot who introduced you to rocks
And poppin' all that Cris an shit?

Who letchu hit it from tha back
Anyway that chu like?
And any debts I can pay tha price
I thought I was a chick you would make your wife
And now a bitch can't even stay tha night?
(You wack)

I can't even look in ya face
Witout wantin' ta slap you
Damn I thank God I ain't get that tatoo
You betta thank God I ain't have tha strap boo
You ain't even worth that trick get at chu

Matta fact
Trick get at dude
I'm convinced
I ain't got shit ta ask you

And tell tha triflin' bitch
She can have you
I ain't lookin' atchu no more
I'm lookin' past you

Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin' me
That she is just a friend

Then why she callin' you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'?
I can't take this no more
No, no, no

Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin' me
That she is just a friend

Then why she callin' you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'?
I ain't tryna hear it
Not this time

When ma girl came through wit tha news
All I did was think about me and you like damn
What a chick gotta do to get wit a real nigga
That know how to stay true? Like man

No more quarter ta eights
You betta hop on a bus or a cab
I shed so many tears
Can't believe how many years
Tha baddest bitch put up witch yo dusty ass

Now you know that I'm tha queen of Miami
All that loud talkin', lying
Save that shit for ya man
Sounds like blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
I'm like uh huh, okay, wassup, shut up

Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin' me
That she is just a friend

Then why she callin' you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'?
I can't take this no more
No more, no more

Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin' me
That she is just a friend

Then why she callin' you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'?
I ain't tryna hear it
Not this time

Now all my ladies say
(Oh, oh, oh)
If you feel me say
(Oh, oh)
If you cant take no more say
No, no, no
(No, no, no)
No, no, no

Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin' me
That she is just a friend

Then why she callin' you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'?
I can't take this no more

That's why I'm packin' up my jewels
Grabbin' up my furs
I'll be back for all my shoes and purses
Watch me bounce

In my seven fourty-five
While I'm ridin' out
'Cause I ain't tryna hear it
Not this time

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Can'T You Hear Me Calling? - Lyrics - Ricky Skaggs

Title: Can'T You Hear Me Calling?
Artist: Ricky Skaggs
Composer(s): Bill Monroe

Lyric:
Oh, the days are dark and the nights are lonely
Since you left me all alone
I love you so, my little darlin'
I worry so, since you've been gone

Sweetheart of mine, can't you hear me callin'?
A million times "I love you best."
I mistreated you, Lord, an' I'm sorry
Come back to me is my request

I remember, dear, the night we parted
A big mistake is what caused it all
If you come back, sunshine will follow
To stay away, would be my fall

Sweetheart of mine, can't you hear me callin'?
A million times "I love you best."
I mistreated you, Lord, an' I'm sorry
Come back to me is my request

Sweetheart of mine, can't you hear me callin'?
A million times "I love you best."
I mistreated you, Lord, an' I'm sorry
Come back to me is my request

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

52 - I Can Call On You - Lyrics - Behind The Music - Kj

Title: 52 - I Can Call On You
Album: Behind The Music
Artist: Kj
Composer(s): Jonah Sorrentino, Tedd Tjornham

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Lyric:
Our Father Who art in Heaven
Hallowed be Thy name
Thy Kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth
As it is in Heaven

I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll answer

You didn't know what to do
Came home from after school
Mom and dad said they were through
Now pretty soon was gonna have to move

Shut the door, went inside his room
Laid on the floor and he cried to You
Said, "Jesus, please help me through
Right now I just feel so confused
Don't know what I'm supposed to do"

But I need to be close to You
Help me with what I'm goin' through
'Cuz I know that You're here when I'm callin' You
Everything's just fallin' through

But ain't nuttin' too hard for You
So please come when I call to You
'Cuz all that I have is all in You
And that's why

I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll answer

I can, I can call on You
I know that You'll hear me
I can, I can call on You
(I can call on You)
I know that You'll answer

She didn't know what to say
She got the phone call and it was late
It was a hit and run just on the free way
And her son got hurt and was in bad shape

Tears ran down her face
As her mind began to race
Didn't know what to do, what move to make
So she called up to You and began to pray

"Jesus", she began to say, "I need You in a major way
My son might die today, I'm so confused
Please provide a way, please now just give me strength
Please just help me face everything that's about to come my way
In You I trust and put my faith, that's why"
(That's why)

I can, I can call on You
I know that You hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You answer
(I know that You'll answer)

I can, I can call on You
(I can call on You)
I know that You hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You answer
(I know that You answer)

So what I wanna say tonight
Anything you face in life
When your mind is filled with strife
You can always find strength in Christ

Even times when the money is tight
Even times when nothin' is right
Don't worry 'bout nothin' in life
Call Him and that's my advice
And that's why, that's why, that's why
(That's why)

I need You

(I can call on You)
I can, I can call on You
I know that You hear me
I can, I can call on You
I know that You answer

I know that you answer
I can, I can call on You
I can call on You
I know that You answer

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Again & Again - Lyrics - Mya

Title: Again & Again
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Mya Marie Harrison, Laila Bagge, Wayne Hector, Anders Bagge, Claudia Ogalde, Alistair Tennant

Lyric:
I've tried so hard to make you understand
That it's over, yes it's over

Why can't you let it go
I'm not yours anymore
I want you to know
I tried so hard to explain
But it seems from your presence

That it's all in vain
Say good bye, let it go
(Say good bye)
Say you wanna come back
But I don't wanna know, wanna know, baby

Again and again and again
And again and again and again
You come back to me boy
You come back to me boy

Again and again and again
And again and again and again
You come back to me boy
But you don't hear me no

Leave me the, alone
Don't make me change my number
Don't make me change my home
Believe me when I say
You need some help from someone
But that someone ain't me

'Cause you wanna be the man
That keeps knocking on my door
No, it's not okay
'Cause you keep running in and
Running out of my heart

Again and again and again
And again and again and again
You come back to me boy
You come back to me boy

Again and again and again
And again and again and again
You come back to me boy
But you don't hear me no

I tried to, to want you
But you don't hear me no

Again and again you keep coming around
When all you wanna do is let me down
I don't feel you no more
But you still callin' me boy

Why can't you see
That you're wastin' my time?
It's over with, you're out of my life
You need some help from someone
Now leave me, leave me the hell alone

You come back to me boy
You come back to me boy

Again and again and again
And again and again and again
You come back to me boy
But you don't hear me no

Again and again and again
And again and again and again
You come back to me boy
You come back to me boy

Again and again and again
And again and again and again
You come back to me boy
But you don't hear me no

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Can'T You Hear Me Callin' - Lyrics - Bill Monroe

Title: Can'T You Hear Me Callin'
Artist: Bill Monroe
Composer(s): Bill Monroe

Lyric:
The days are long, the nights are lonely
Since you left me all alone
I worried so, my little darling
I worried so, since you've been gone

Sweetheart of mine, can't you hear me calling?
A million times that I love you best
I mistreated you, darling, I'm sorry
Come back to me, is my request

I'll never forget the night we parted
A big mistake had caused it all
If you come back, sunshine will follow
If you stay away, it will be my fall

Sweetheart of mine, can't you hear me calling?
A million times that I love you best
I mistreated you, darling, I'm sorry
Come back to me, is my request

Sweetheart of mine, can't you hear me calling?
A million times that I love you best
I mistreated you, darling, I'm sorry
Come back to me, is my request

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Get This - Lyrics - Baby Makin' Project - Jagged Edge

Title: Get This
Album: Baby Makin' Project
Artist: Jagged Edge
Composer(s): Brandon D Casey, Brian D Casey, Manuel Lonnie Seal, Jermaine Dupri

Lyric:
J.E. y'all

Girl, I love the way you
Love when you make them sounds, yeah
That's how it's goin' down
I love the way you
It's for you, yeah, come on

Said I love when you make that sound
Love when you callin' out my name
Lemme hear you say, get this, get this

And I love when you do that thing with your lips
When you callin' out my name
Lemme hear you say, get this, get this

Anything I say do, she do
She do it just how I like
We get it crackin' every night in my bedroom

I love it when she grab my neck
And says, "Get this boy, it's yours now"
And I can't lie whenever I hear that girl

I'm goin' crazy, crazy
Puttin' in work like someone paid me, paid me
See, they can't take me away, away from you
I was put here on this earth for you
That I know is true, yeah, yeah, yeah

Said I love when you make that sound
Love when you callin' out my name
Lemme hear you say, get this, get this

And I love when you do that thing with your lips
When you callin' out my name
Lemme hear you say, get this, get this

Baby everything that I say is true
I stick to you like glue
Girl, me you can't lose, nothin' like you

[Incomprehensible] so irreplaceable, just lettin' you know
You're deservin' the world, let me give it to you
Ooh, girl you can go far away and away and away

I'll be sittin' here waitin' on, waitin' on, you, you
Whatever it takes to hold you down, I got you, girl
It's the many little things, I love you

Said I love when you make that sound
Love when you callin' out my name
Lemme hear you say, get this, get this

I love when you do that thing with your lips
When your callin' out my name
Lemme hear you say, get this, get this

I love when you make that sound
Love when you callin' out my name
Lemme hear you say, get this, get this

And I love when you do that thing with your lips
When you callin' out my name
Lemme here you say, get this, get this

(Girl, you be on my)
You be on my mind like
(Every time)
Every time that I, I
Tell your girls they could get the hatin'
When I'm not thinkin you that's just time wasted and

(You be on my)
You be on my mind like
Every time I, I do
Any little thing, I'm not lettin' you go

See girl, I just don't know
When I'ma see you again
All I know is that I'm willin'
To do it like this again

When you say, "Boy, come get this"
I'll be there in a second
I'll make a beat line where your at
I'll be there five minutes, flat, just to get that

Said I love when you make that sound
Love when you callin' out my name
Lemme hear you say, get this, get this

Girl, I love when you do that thing with your lips
When you callin' out my name
Lemme here you say, get this, get this

Love when you make that sound
Love when you callin' out my name
Lemme hear you say, get this, get this

I love when you do that thing with your lips
When you callin' out my name
Lemme here you say, get this, get this

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Late Night Special - Lyrics - Late Night Special - Pretty Ricky

Title: Late Night Special
Album: Late Night Special
Artist: Pretty Ricky
Composer(s): Corey Mathis, Joseph Smith, R Young, Spectacular Smith, Marcus Cooper, Stephen Ellis Garrett, Diamond Smith, D Sternfield, C Deveaux

Lyric:
Can I get a witness?
Does anybody wanna come home with Pretty Ricky tonight?

He can't hit it like this, he can't hit it like that
He can't stroke it like this, he can't stroke it like that
So as you'll walk through that door I'll put 'em panties on the floor
I'll have you callin' for more, I'm the late night special

No hesitating
You already had me waiting too long for this
I know you wanna throw it right back
But my back's too strong for this

I'm aiming for the right spots, girl
Best to believe I won't miss
Let's get it on, clothes off
I could tell you want this

Your dancer, romancer
I do what I can
Call me commander, the chancer
Yes, I'm the man

'Cuz, 'cuz my sex is hypnotizing
I'm right between your thighs and
Exotic positions
Got your orgasms multiplying

He can't hit it like this, he can't hit it like that
He can't stroke it like this, he can't stroke it like that
Soon as you'll walk through that door I'll put 'em panties on the floor
I'll have you callin' for more, I'm the late night special

Yeah, I see the lust in your eyes
And you know you can't hide
And your walk and your vibe
Make the boy wanna try

Now 546 55 4713
Got a bag of treats like it's Halloween

No distractions, no questions asked
It's slicktastic, the freak-o-matic
Guaranteed that satisfaction
Got them whip lashes on your back

Any day, any time if I'm running through your mind
You want this mankind then see me on the line
Front back side to side, you can feel it on your spine
If I'm lying I'm flying for real but I ain't lying

I'm the late night crasher, the late night trasher
And the late night caster and the late night Casper
And the late night master, the late night
Late night special

He can't hit it like this, he can't hit it like that
He can't stroke it like this, he can't stroke it like that
Soon as you'll walk through that door I'll put 'em panties on the floor
I'll have you callin' for more, I'm the late night special

I'ma be about it, I ain't a talker
Don't stop get it get it like Skywalker
Poppin' that nookie I'll be your groupie, late night stalker
Step up in it hit slow like a Moonwalker

Be your special delivery at your door
Leave your body shaking and shivering on the floor
Can you handle how I deal with this sexual healing
Your body like math divided in half

You ain't gotta close the door, just take them clothes off
Girl, I'm 'bout to break you off
I'm feeling on your body and your skin's so soft
If you wanna say no, then that's your loss

I never go soft, never go raw
Turn the telephone off, let me get in the fall
Swinging that thing tearing down your walls
Your can hear us through the walls
Oh yeah, you can feel us through the walls

He can't hit it like this, he can't hit it like that
He can't stroke it like this, he can't stroke it like that
Soon as you'll walk through that door I'll put 'em panties on the floor
I'll have you callin' for more, I'm the late night special

He can't hit it like this, he can't hit it like that
He can't stroke it like this, he can't stroke it like that
Soon as you'll walk through that door I'll put 'em panties on the floor
I'll have you callin' for more, I'm the late night special

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Staring Through My Rearview - Lyrics - 2pac

Title: Staring Through My Rearview
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Phillip David C Collins, Yafeu A Fula, Malcolm Greenidge, Tyrone J Wrice

Lyric:
Starin' at the world through my rearview
Just looking back at the world
From another level you know what I mean?
Starin'

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops
Niggaz is callin' cops, people shot, nobody stop
I wonder when the world stopped carin' last night
Two kids shot while the whole block staring

I will never understand this society
First they try to murder me, then they lie to me
Product of a dying breed, all my homies trying weed
Now the little baby's crazed raised off Hennessey

Tell me will my enemies flee when they see me
Believe me even thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
And we turnin' Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again

I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners
Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love from a thug nigga rollin' with a posse
Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein' nuttin' but my dreams comin' true
While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview, see
I'm seein' nuttin' but my dreams comin' true
While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview

They got me starin' at the world through my rearview
Go on baby, scream to God, He can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast 'cause it's time to die
We gettin' high, watchin' time fly and all my motherfuckers

They got me starin' at the world through my rearview
Go on baby, scream to God, He can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast 'cause it's time to die
We gettin' high, watchin' time fly and all my motherfuckers

Now you see him, now you don't
Some niggaz be here for the moment
And then they gone, what happened to em?
Well, let's see, it seems to be a mystery
But all I know I never let the money get to me

Stay down like the truest thug life
Until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is gonna catch me when I fall or even care to
While you thinkin' I see you lost up in my rearview

Half you is down with them Outlawz
Outcast, left far, I'm through like southpaws
But still we keep mashin' 'til our dreams come through
Starin' at the world through my rearview

Now I was raised as a young black male
In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales
Caught a nigga so they send me to these over packed jails
In the cell, countin' days in this livin' black Hell, do you feel me?

Keys to ignition, use at your discretion
Roll with a twelve gauge pump for protection
Niggaz hate me in the section from years of chin checkin'
Turn to Smith and Wesson war weapons

Heavenly Father, I'm a soldier, I'm gettin' hotter
Cause the world's gettin colder, baby let me hold ya
Talk to my guns like they fly bitches
All you bustas best to run look at my bitches

Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true?
Still starin' at the world through my rearview, I say
Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true?
Still starin' at the world through my rearview

They got me starin' at the world through my rearview
Go on baby, scream to God, He can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly

And all my motherfuckers
Got me starin' at the world through my rearview
Go on baby, scream to God, He can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly, nigga can die

Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers
Nine-six for glocks 'cause fiends hittin' up blocks with street sweepers
Bless myself when knowin' rules to these streets, somethin' I learned
In school, on some Million Man March shit for the peace

True that, only one life to lead, a fast life of greed
Criminally addicted, infested since a seed
We all die, breed bleed like humans, towns run
By young guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's deep

Turn eighteen, burn my will when I go
Burnt my body with my shotty or chosin' my dough
So while you reminiscin' all nights out with the crew
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview

You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin' what we mean
Let me break down understandin' the world, the world is behind us
Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the game
And what the levels and the rules of the game is
Then the world ain't no trick no more

The world is a game to be played
So now we lookin' at the world from like behind us
Niggaz know what we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it
And do it, it's all about the papers, money rule the world
Bitches make the world go 'round
Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz, do what they can't

Starin' at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, He can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly

Ya know, starin' at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, He can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly

And we be starin' at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, He can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly

Starin' at the world through my rearview
Scream to God, He can't hear you
Heart beatin' fast, time to die
Watchin' time fly

Starin' at the world through my rearview
Scream to God, He can't hear you
Heart beatin' fast, time to die
Watchin' time fly

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Help Lord (Won'T You Come) - Lyrics - Mc Hammer

Title: Help Lord (Won'T You Come)
Artist: Mc Hammer
Composer(s): Stanley Kirk Burrell, Bernard Worrell, William Earl Collins, George Clinton Jr, Ontario Haynes, The Whole Nine Deuce Deuce Maurice Stewart

Lyric:
Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?

I can't call it but I know I got started
'Cause my mama was broke and I was broken hearted
I can take tears and tears for years
But the tears of my mama yo, they get me right here

So I broke out in a military step, no deally, no dally
I walked, I crept, I slept on a plan that I'd make it all good
A young preacher if you could
A young hustler from the hood

Mama, don't you cry, don't you cry no more
Ya baby boy's blowin' up and he's goin' to war
My mind is playin' tricks and my dad is too
High street bank boys, it's on, fools

Gonna make my moves and my moves I make
You betta not get broke 'cause if you broke, you break
I don't hesitate that you can't see me
It's gonna take the Lord to save you from me

Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?

Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?

I flipped the stress off, good, I let it rip
Bank boys in the fat money grip, yeah
Rollin' 5 deep and on fools we creep
Half the town is down and you can't see me, really dough

What's next? A young fool on a flex
Tryin' to get a name, some props or rep
I stepped right to him let 'em know it's all good
Lights out, now his crib is wood

Broke for the dough but now I can't see
It's blood on my hands my dog, yo, G?'
I hit the flo' but my heart didn't stop
And now I see a vision of my son wit no pop

My mama's on her knees
Lord, Lord no please
And I feel cold and my health is cheatin'
It's gettin' dark but yet and still

I'm half dead, half life, what's real?
I can't breathe but now I'm startin' to choke
Off my own blood and not that indo smoke
No joke, straight up, on a serious tip

I'm losin' my life, I'm losin' my grip, I slip, s-s-slip deeper still
Help Lord, help Lord, I'm losin' my will
To live, low, stuck at the bottom
From winter to spring to summer to autumn

Help Lord, the homies in the hood
The squares, the G's, it's all good
Help Lord 'cause in the hood we sprung
And we stuck right here until you come

And bless the children of the ghetto life
No love, no hope, no hope, no life
Help Lord, help Lord, help Lord, help Lord
You hear me callin' Lord?

Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?

Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?

Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum, tiddle-dee-dum
Help Lord, won't You come?
...

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Starin' Through My Rear View - Lyrics - Resurrection Soundtrack - 2pac

Title: Starin' Through My Rear View
Album: Resurrection Soundtrack
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Tyrone J. Wrice, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Yafeu A. Fula, Phillip David Ch Collins, Malcolm Greenidge

Lyric:
Staring at the world through my rearview
Just looking back at the world, from another level yaknowhatImean?
Starin
Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops
Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop
I wonder when the world stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the whole block staring
I will never understand this society, first they try
To murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed
All my homies trying weed, now the little baby's
Crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies
Flee when they see me, believe me
Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
And we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again
I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners
Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love from a thug nigga rollin with a posse
Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see)
I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see)
(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my motherfuckers
(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my motherfuckers

Now you see him, now you don't, some niggaz
Be here for the moment, and then they gone, what happened to em?
Well let's see, it seems to be a mystery
But all I know I never let the money get to me
Stay down like the, truest
Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care to
While you thinkin I see you lost up in my rearview
Half you, is down with them Outlawz
Outcast, left far, I'm through like southpaws
But still we keep mashin til our dreams come through
Starin at the world through my rearview

Now I was raised as a young black male
In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales
Caught a nigga so they send me to these overpacked jails
In the cell, countin days in this livin black Hell, do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, use at your discretion
Roll with a twelve gauge pump for protection
Niggaz hate me in the section from years of chin checkin
Turn to Smith and Wesson war weapons
Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm gettin hotter
Cause the world's gettin colder, baby let me hold ya
Talk to my guns like they fly bitches
All you bustas best to run look at my bitches

Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true
Still starin at the world through my rearview (I say)
Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true
Still starin at the world through my rearview (I say)
(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly -
And all my motherfuckers/nigga can die
(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly -
And all my motherfuckers/nigga can die

Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers
Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers
Bless myself when knowin rules to these streets, somethin I learned
In school, on some Million Man March shit for the piece/peace
True that, only one life to lead, a fast life of greed
Criminally addicted, infested since a seed
We all die, breed bleed like humans, towns run
By young guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's deep
Turn eighteen, burn my will when I go
Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my dough
So while you reminiscin all nights out with the crew
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin through your rearview

Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down understandin
The world, the world is behind us
Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the game
And what the levels and the rules of the game is
Then the world ain't no trick no more
The world is a game to be played
So now we lookin at the world, from like, behind us
Niggaz know what we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it
It's all about the papers, money rule the world
Bitches make the world go round
Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't

Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be

Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be

Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be

Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Case Of The Ex - Lyrics - Mya

Title: Case Of The Ex
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Traci Hale, Thabiso Nkhereanye, Christopher Stewart

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Lyric:
Yea, Mya
Red zone what what?

It's after midnight and she's on your phone
Sayin' come over 'cuz she's all alone
I could tell it was your ex by your tone
Why is she callin' now after so long?

Now what is that she wants?
Tell me what is that she needs?
Did she hear about the brand new Benz
That you just bought for me?
'Coz y'all didn't have no kids
Didn't share no mutual friends
And you told me that she turned trick
When y'all broke up in ninety six

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

There's no need to reminisce about the past
Obviously 'coz that shit did not last
I know how a woman try to game you
So don't get caught up because baby, you'll lose

Now what is that she wants?
Tell me what is that she needs?
Did she hear about the brand new Benz
That you just bought for me?
'Coz y'all didn't have no kids
Didn't share no mutual friends
And you told me that she turned trick
When y'all broke up in ninety six

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

Tell me why she on the phone
In the middle of the night?
Tell me why she in your life, trynna get what's mine?
She don't know me, she's about to know me
I'm in your life that's how it's gon' be
I've seen her photo, she ain't even all that
So if you want her back, you can take her back
'Cuz game recognize game I could do the same thing
Get it right, change or take back this ring

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

What'cha gonna do?
When you can't say no?
When her feelings start to show?
Boy, I really need to know
And how you gonna act?
How you gonna handle that?
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back?

Yea, playboy right now
Yea Mya
Yea Mya
Red zone what what?

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Monday, August 2, 2010

A Far Cry From You - Lyrics - Tracy Lawrence

Title: A Far Cry From You
Artist: Tracy Lawrence
Composer(s): Jess Brown, Robin English, Tony Lane

Lyric:
I'm on a white line runnin' down the interstate
Tryin' to wipe away the rain that's runnin' down my face
Goin' any old ware, any old place
Just some place else

By now you know that I'm not there
And if you don't know why
Well, can't you see the tears it took for me
To say goodbye

Yeah, I left a few on your old sweater
I watched them fall on a love sick letters
And I've cried a river, cried a mile wide one
I'd even cried some crocodile ones

But from out here you can't hear me callin'
And you won't see me when I start fallin'
'Cause this time, baby, the next time that I do
I'll be a far cry from you

In a moment of truth, it's a matter of fact
There's only one way to go and that ain't goin' back
So I ain't stopped since I stopped for gas
A hundred miles ago

And right now I'm caught somewhere between gone
And gone for good
And these tears will dry but there have been times
I wondered if they would

Yeah, I left a few on your old sweater
I watched them fall on a love sick letters
And I've cried a river, cried a mile wide one
I'd even cried some crocodile ones

But from out here you can't hear me callin'
And you won't see me when I start fallin'
'Cause this time, baby the next time that I do
I'll be a far cry from you

Yeah, from out here you can't hear me callin'
And you won't see me when I start fallin'
'Cause this time, baby, the next time that I do
I'll be a far cry from you

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Dep - Everyday - Lyrics - Child Of The Ghetto - G

Title: Dep - Everyday
Album: Child Of The Ghetto
Artist: G
Composer(s): Trevell Coleman, Keith Watts, Joseph Griff, Ron Lawrence, Peter Hoorelbeke

Lyric:
Listen
I'ma tell you straight like this
Word up!
Listen

A yo, I walk down the block with my stomach in knots
Spent time hustlin', runnin' from cops
Broke as a joke, no ends at all
Can't play ball and my Timb's is small
Can't buy trees with government cheese
I'd rather be where it's breezy, niggas bubblin' ki's

My mom's got two jobs, one on her knees
And writin' letters to the governor, "Please call off the deeds"
My baby mother with another brother with cash
They drive by roll down the window and laugh
I solve all my problems with indo and hash
Bought my daughter a Nintendo, now she callin' him Dad

My landlord's a jerk, the water don't work
My little sister twelve when she bought her own skirt
Rather do Kirk than do her homework
Talk blunts and boys and she'll jump for joy
Shit's twisted, opportunity knocked but I missed it
Out in the park gettin' lifted
So now I'm sittin' here shit out of luck without a buck
And it don't make a difference

So do you hear me?
'Cause if you don't I'll come up close and say it clearly
I got to know, I got to go
I strive for my pay each and every way
But this type of shit, it happens everyday

It's like I'm trapped in a maze, walk around in a daze
I won't rest 'til I'm paid or I'm down in my grave
I wanna look tough but my sneakers is scuffed
Everyday pants in the week is enough
I had a little money but it came and it went
Now it's either pay the rent or stay in a tent
And it don't make sense how the shit is intense
And all you got up in your pocket is lint, you get the hint?

I had a cigarette for breakfast, just for beginners
Pride for my lunch and sleep for dinner
Tried to go to church, priest called me a sinner
He called me everythin' except for a winner
I'm walkin' in the rain wishin' things would change
It ain't a game, man, I pawned all the rings and chains
Emotionally scarred from losin' my job
Pass the nod nigga, times is hard

Now do you hear me?
'Cause if you don't I'll come up close and say it clearly
I got to know, I got to go
I strive for my pay each and every way
But this type of shit, it happens everyday

Now would you check me?
If I was you and you was me, would you respect me?
I got to know, I got to go
I strive for my pay each and every way
But this type of shit, it happens everyday

I ain't gonna front, all I want is a blunt
A pair of blue and yellow dunks and my hundreds in chunks
But people see me, put they purse to the front
I'm waking up early on the first of the month
Honeys don't respect when you call 'em collect
And it's 25 cent, you can call 'em direct
I put my life on the line and I ain't makin' a dime
Niggas call me, "Never mind, man, you're wastin' your time"

A yo, I'm livin' in the ghetto and I'm tryin' to survive
At the same time a nigga rollin' by in a five
Can't find a drive for a 9 to 5
It's like I only get by when I'm feelin' the high
And I ain't got no smoke, the elevator broke
I'm at the end of my rope tryin' to find a way to cope
I'm sippin' on Gin thinkin' how I could win
I don't know where it begins but this is where it could end

Now do you hear me?
'Cause if you don't I'll come up close and say it clearly
I got to know, I got to go
I strive for my pay each and every way
But this type of shit, it happens everyday

Now would you check me?
If I was you and you was me, would you respect me?
I got to know, I got to go
I strive for my pay each and every way
But this type of shit, it happens everyday

Everyday

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

We Ballin' - Lyrics - M.A.D.E. - Memphis Bleek

Title: We Ballin'
Album: M.A.D.E.
Artist: Memphis Bleek
Composer(s): Guy Obress, Scott Spencer Storch, Christopher Ries, Malik Deshawn Cox

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Lyric:
Yeah, yanahmean?
Just some for all my niggas in the hood
They always ask me, what I got to say to the youths and
Yanahmean, when I do these interviews

Just wanna let 'em know we ballin'
You gotta strap up 'cause niggas'll test you
Whenever you feel that pressure
You let 'em know everyday of your life is, check it

For real we still killin' 'em and each one of 'em
You know the flow like caine, look it's numbin' 'em
Look what I done to them, they want run wit 'em
I let 'em stay few nights but then I'm done wit 'em

Mami you rollin', get your clothin'
You know one sight of the mansion will get 'em open
I back out my garage wit new Ferrari
'Cause I been pimpin' this game since Atari

You hardly, ever see me loving a hoe
I tell a bitch, I'm in love wit my doe
'Cause I'm pimping and, niggas is bitchin' and
We was the pharmacy, now you want prescriptions

Think I'm slippin', like I don't grip again
Go 'head trip it ain't nothing to drop a clip again
Got my dawgs to catch me when I'm fallin'
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'

Nigga we ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'

Nigga we ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'

Yeah, I take a sip of that Henny, I load that tec up
I hit the block wit the medicine give 'em check ups
You see I'm vest up, I'm ballin' at war
These niggas wanna see me off, they don't wanna see me on but

Proof I'm ballin', I put a eighth
Of that white down in my hood, I can finish it by the mornin'
Re-up by noon, re-kick at night
Half these dudes doing bids couldn't live my life

And you youngn's in the hood wanna be like P
'Cause every new gat I cop it begin wit a P
Like, P-89 you niggas', P-92 shit
You know how dudes, "This Proof ain't for that bullshit"
And these hoes wanna roll wit a G
But once I hit 'em wit that G, I have totin' the P 'cause

Nigga we ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'

Nigga we ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'

Yo, I hear 'em callin' and every city I travel
Hoes get at 'em when they see a nigga ballin'
Keep the steel wit me, couple of killas from the hood
Who blew bail but still they keep it real wit me

We ride out and we find out where
Your little address and blow out your hideout, yeah
Who want war? Hoes, they tellin' me, "E's you ain't right"
Like this year I'm gon go South Pole

This for them haters think I'm slippin', I ain't
When I find 'em hiding I tie 'em, they be missin' like weight
But wait, 'lil nigga don't be missin' my point
I don't miss when I point, niggas get killed off point

And you see, I school a little you, forfeit the game
I was young, just like 'em, Jay taught me the same
But I see he hard headed, told 'em stay in his lane
'Cause them OG's home and they layin' wit K's 'cause

Nigga we ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'

Nigga we ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'

Nigga, pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', ready for war and
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'

Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', ready for war and

Pass the weed and Hennessey, I hear it callin'
We ballin', ready for war and

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