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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Deep Inside (Remix) - Lyrics - Mary J Blige

Title: Deep Inside (Remix)
Artist: Mary J Blige
Composer(s): Kevin Deane, Mary J Blige, Elton John, Tara Alesia Geter, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
Yeah yeah
Oh oh

The problem is, for many years
I've lived my life publicly
So it's hard for me to find a man I trust
I rarely trust

And every time I find someone I like
Gotta worry about if it's really me
That they see
And I thought you were the one, oh

Deep inside I wish that you could see
That I'm just plain old Mary
Mary

Deep inside I wish that you could see
That I'm just plain old Mary
Mary

I don't have a lot of friends
And sometimes I have to wonder
Is it cash they see when they look at me
'Cause they're looking for a ride that's free

So I made the choice to be
Good to those who were good to me
Don't judge me or think I'm bitter
For the evil God's allowed me to see
I'm just Mary

I'm just Mary, just Mary, just Mary
I'm just Mary, just Mary, just Mary

I'm just Mary, just Mary, just Mary
I'm just Mary, just Mary, just Mary

Deep inside I wish that you could see
That I'm just plain old Mary
Mary

Deep inside I wish that you could see
That I'm just plain old Mary
Mary

Deep inside I wish that you could see
That I'm just plain old Mary
Mary

Deep inside I wish that you could see
That I'm just plain old Mary
Mary

It's the car I drive, the clothes I wear
The diamonds, the furs, and the house
Don't make the woman

So I need someone to stand by me
And supply my needs
And I'm just plain old Mary

Deep inside I wish that you could see
That I'm just plain old Mary
Mary
...

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Best Of Me (Remix) - Lyrics - Mya

Title: Best Of Me (Remix)
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Mya Harrison, T Beal, J Cozier, Phillips M Tifrere, Kaseem Dean

Lyric:
Uh, huh
I don't wanna get the best of you
Yo, yo

(Put it on me)
I can't let let him go, no
(Na, yeah, I just wanna get what's left of you)
Can't let you get, oh no
(Ha, yo, yo, yo)

He has a little game that he plays
Clever little ways and a hot boy style
Racks up on the dough that he makes
Flash a little cash watch girls wild out

Lately he's been checking for me
Telling me how much he wants to be
Wants to be the one to replace
Replace the man that awaits at home for me

But oh, no, I can't let you get the best of me
Even though deep inside something's dying to see
How you flow out them clothes
Then you put it on me

Feelings coming on strong
I know that it's wrong
I can't let you get the best of me
(Put it on me)
The best of me
(Put it on me)

So busy trying to play with my head
Telling me how he could blow my mind
Something about the things that he said
Made me wanna take it there one time

I should be walking away
'Cause his hands up on my thigh
Should I leave, should I stay?
After all it's just one night

But oh, no, I can't let you get the best of me
(Oh, no, I can't let you get the best of me)
Even though deep inside something's dying to see
How you flow out them clothes
(How do you flow)
Then you put it on me
(Out them clothes )

Feelings coming on strong
I know that it's wrong
I can't let you get the best of me
(Put it on me)
The best of me
(Put it on me)

Yo, yo, yo, I got so many bags of money
That they won't fit in the bank
And I'ma do this just like Tony did it to Frank
But I'ma make sure both y'all win
Let him keep the place you move in
And I'ma pay both y'alls rent

So forget about the condo and come to the crib
'Cause the castle over the mountain come with a bridge
You know literally we could go shopping in Italy
Hand on her thigh, she ain't wanna get rid of me
And she don't drink or know how a L look
Chanel look mixed with the Pete Arnell look

You just stay pretty while I'm running the city
When I whip the V you can hold the joint if you with me
Vacation cost a hundred and fifty we living it up
I put it on your ass if you giving it up
And you know I'm not a hater
And if you feel bad then you can call him up later
And tell him you all Jada's

But oh, no, I can't let you get the best of me
(Oh, no)
Even though deep inside something's dying to see
(I can't let you, no)
How you flow out them clothes
(How)
Then you put it on me
You ain't gonna get to me
You can't get the best of me

But oh, no, I can't let you get the best of me
(Baby, [Incomprehensible])
Even though deep inside something's dying to see
(Baby, [Incomprehensible])
How you flow out them clothes
Then you put it on me
([Incomprehensible])

Feelings coming on strong
Know that it's wrong
I can't let you get the best of me

But oh, no, I can't let you get the best of me
Even though deep inside something's dying to see
How you flow out them clothes
Then you put it on me

But oh, no, I can't let you get the best of me
(No, I won't, no, I can't)

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Lies (Remix) - Lyrics - Evanescence

Title: Lies (Remix)
Artist: Evanescence
Composer(s): Amy Lee, Ben Moody

Lyric:
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh

Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh

Bound at every limb by my shackles of fear
Sealed with lies through so many tears
Lost from within and pursuing the end
I fight for the chance to be lied to again

You will never be strong enough
You will never be good enough
You were never conceived in love
You will not rise above

They'll never see, I'll never be
I'll struggle on and
On to feed this hunger
Burning deep inside of me

But through my tears breaks a blinding light
Birthing a dawn to this endless night
Arms outstretched, awaiting me
An open embrace upon a bleeding tree

Rest in me and I'll comfort you
I have lived and I died for you
Abide in me and I vow to you
I will never forsake you

They'll never see, I'll never be
I'll struggle on and
On to feed this hunger
Burning deep inside of me

They'll never see, I'll never be
I'll struggle on and
On to feed this hunger
Burning deep inside of me

Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh

Rest in me and I'll comfort you
I have lived yet died for you
Abide in me and I vow to you
I will never forsake you

They'll never see, I'll never be
I'll struggle on and
On to feed this hunger
Burning deep inside of me

Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh

Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
Ohh, ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh, ohh
...

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

I'M Gonna Be Alright (Track Masters Remix Feat50 Cent) - Lyrics - J To Tha L-O! The Remixes - Jennifer Lopez

Title: I'M Gonna Be Alright (Track Masters Remix Feat50 Cent)
Album: J To Tha L-O! The Remixes
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Michael Anthony Wright, Sylvia Robinson, Cori Rooney, Ronald Lapread, Guy O'Brien, Cheryl Cook, Clifton Chase, Jennifer Lopez, Troy Oliver

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Lyric:
Oh yes
Yes I did baby, yes I did

It's funny 'cause for a while I walked around with a smile
But deep inside I could hear voices telling me this ain't right
Don't you know it's not for you? I always knew what I had to do
But it's hard to get away 'cause I love you, I just tried to stay

I used to say I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

Friends of mine say to me, they say you got control over me
You're not alone, I played my part, I saw the way you were from the start
Could I expect so much from you? You had a girl when I first met you
Did the best that you could do, now I realize that I can't change you

I used to say, I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

Said, "I wouldn't walk away", somedays I want to stay
But leaving you is what I need to do to be okay
Never thought it would be true, me livin' without you
But now it's time for me to make that move, oh

I used to say I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

I used to say I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

I used to say I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

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Friday, August 13, 2010

I'M Gonna Be Alright (Remix) - Lyrics - Jennifer Lopez

Title: I'M Gonna Be Alright (Remix)
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Michael Anthony Wright, Sylvia Robinson, Cori Rooney, Ronald Lapread, Guy O'Brien, Cheryl Cook, Clifton Chase, Jennifer Lopez, Troy Oliver

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Lyric:
Oh yes
Yes I did baby, yes I did

It's funny 'cause for a while I walked around with a smile
But deep inside I could hear voices telling me this ain't right
Don't you know it's not for you? I always knew what I had to do
But it's hard to get away 'cause I love you, I just tried to stay

I used to say I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

Friends of mine say to me, they say you got control over me
You're not alone, I played my part, I saw the way you were from the start
Could I expect so much from you? You had a girl when I first met you
Did the best that you could do, now I realize that I can't change you

I used to say, I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

Said, "I wouldn't walk away", somedays I want to stay
But leaving you is what I need to do to be okay
Never thought it would be true, me livin' without you
But now it's time for me to make that move, oh

I used to say I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

I used to say I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

I used to say I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright

I said I couldn't do it but I did it
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it
And that voice inside says, "I'm gonna be alright"

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Poison (Paragod Remix) - Lyrics - 7 Years & 50 Days - Groove Coverage

Title: Poison (Paragod Remix)
Album: 7 Years & 50 Days
Artist: Groove Coverage
Composer(s): John Mccurry, Alice Cooper, Desmond Child

Lyric:
Your cruel device, your blood like ice
One look could kill my pain, your thrill

I wanna love you but I better not touch
I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins, you're poison
I don't wanna break these chains

Your mouth, so hot, your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet, black lace on sweat

I hear you calling and it's needles and pins
I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't wanna touch you but you're under my skin
I wanna kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins, you're poison
I don't wanna break these chains

Running deep inside my veins
Posion burning deep inside my veins
One look could kill my pain, your thrill

I wanna love you but I better not touch
I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins, you're poison
I don't wanna break these chains, poison

I wanna love you but I better not touch
I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins, you're poison
I don't wanna break these chains, poison

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Dyin' 4 Rap (Remix) - Lyrics - Fredro Starr

Title: Dyin' 4 Rap (Remix)
Artist: Fredro Starr
Composer(s): Enrique Elias Garcia

Lyric:
Doctor, I've got this feelin'
Deep inside of me, deep inside of me
I just can't control my feet
When I hear the beat, when I hear the beat

Hey doctor, could you give me
Somethin' to ease the pain ?
'Cause if you don't help me soon
Gonna lose my brain, gonna go insane

I just don't know, don't know
How I'm gonna deal with you
Doc, doc, doc, doc, Dr.Beat
I just don't know, don't know

Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Doc, doc, doc, doc, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?

Say, say, say, doctor I got this fever
That I can't control that I can't control
Music makes me move my body
Makes me move my soul, makes me move my soul

Doc, you better give me somethin'
'Cause I'm burnin' up, yes, I'm burnin' up
Doc, you've got to find a cure
Or we're gonna die yes, we're gonna die

I just don't know, don't know
How I'm gonna deal with you
Doc, doc, doc, doc, Dr.Beat
I just don't know, don't know

Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Doc, doc, doc, doc, Dr.Beat
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?

Doctor doctor, won't you please help me?
You gotta help me, you gotta help me
If you got trouble, can't stop your feet
Pay a little visit to Dr.Beat

Doc, doc, doc, doc, Dr.Beat
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?
Won't you help me, Dr.Beat?

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Fantasy Remix - Lyrics - Mariah Carey

Title: Fantasy Remix
Artist: Mariah Carey
Composer(s): Dave Hall, Steven Stanley, Tina Weymouth, Chris Frantz, Adrian Belew, Mariah Carey

Lyric:
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah

Oh, when you walk by every night
Talking sweet and looking fine
I get kinda hectic inside
Mmm baby, I'm so into you
Darling, if you only knew
All the things that flow through my mind

But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby
When I close my eyes
You come and you take me
On and on and on
So deep in my daydreams
But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby

Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah

Images of rapture
Creep into me slowly
As you're going to my head
And my heart beats faster
When you take me over
Time and time and time again

But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby
When I close my eyes
You come and you take me
On and on and on
So deep in my daydreams
But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby

Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do do
Shoe do do do do do do yeah

It's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby
When I close my eyes
You come and you take me
On and on and on
So deep in my daydreams
But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby

I'm in heaven
With my boyfriend
My laughing boyfriend
There's no beginning
And there is no end
Feels like I'm dreaming
But I'm not sleeping

It's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby
When I close my eyes
You come and you take me
On and on and on
So deep in my daydreams
But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby

Sweet, sweet fantasy, baby
When I close my eyes
You come and you take me
On and on and on
So deep in my daydreams
But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby

Sweet, sweet fantasy, baby
Sweet, sweet fantasy, baby

Shoe do do do do do do do

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Te Quiero - Lyrics - Nigga

Title: Te Quiero
Artist: Nigga
Composer(s): Felix D Gomez

Lyric:
Romantic style in tha world
This is the remix, ha ha
Romantic flow, con beli yo

Ay na, na, na, nai
Ay na, na, na, nai, nai
Yeah

Y es que te quiero uo
Baby te quiero uo uo
Desde que te he conocido
You're making me weak

Y es que te quiero uo
Baby te quiero uo uo
Desde que te he conocido
Yo vivo tan feliz

I wanna hug you, girl, I wanna abrazarte
Y mil canciones al oido cantarte
I got a rose and I want a regalarte
Baby girl, me enamoraste

The unexpected when you say hello
Hola mi vida
Was like a song inside my head
Your voice a melodia

Looking in your eyes I only see
Noches y dias
Sin tu inspiracion no existira esta poesia
Y es que te quiero uo, baby, te quiero uo uo

Desde que te he conocido
You're making me weak
Y es que te quiero uo
Baby, te quiero uo uo uo
Ay desde que te he conocido
Yo vivo tan feliz

You, you feel me up deep inside
You are my breath your my life
Can't live without you, baby
You make my dreams fly so high
I reach the stars in the sky
Just thinking about you, baby

You cannot imagine
How much I miss you, baby
Cuando no tengo cerca
I feel I'm going crazy

Y es que te quiero uo
(Te quiero)
Baby te quiero uo uo
(Nai nai)

Desde que te he conocido
(Yeah)
You're making me weak
Y es que te quiero uo uo
(Nai)

Baby te quiero uo uo
(Uo uo)
Desde que te he conocido
Yo vivo tan feliz

Ay, na, na, na, nai
Yeah, yeah, nay, nay
Y es que te quiero uooo
Na, na, na, nai, yeah, yo

This is the remix
Romantic style, con Beli
Ya tu sabes, flow

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Ain'T No Other Man (Remix) - Lyrics - Back to Basics - Christina Aguilera

Title: Ain'T No Other Man (Remix)
Album: Back to Basics
Artist: Christina Aguilera
Composer(s): Harold Beatty, Chris E. Martin, Charles Roane, Mike Mckinley, Roger Boykin, Kara Dioguardia, Christina Aguilera, Clyde Otis, Norman Blake

Lyric:
(Do your thang honey)

I could feel it from the start
Couldn't stand to be apart
Something ?bout you caught my eye
Something moved me deep inside

I don't know what you did boy but you had it
And I've been hooked ever since

I told my mother, my brother, my sister and my friends
Told the others, my lovers from past and present tense
That every time I see you everything starts making sense

(Do your thang honey)

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you

Never thought I'd be alright, no no no
?Til you came and changed my life, yeah yeah yeah
What was cloudy now is clear, yeah yeah
You're the light that I needed

You got what I want boy and I want it
So keep on givin' it up

So tell your mother, your brother, your sister and your friends
And the others, your lovers, better not be present tense
?Cause I want everyone to know that you are mine and no one else's

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you

(Break it down now)

Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other other
Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other lover
Ain't no other, I-I-I need no other
Ain't no other man but you

You are there when I'm a mess
Talk me down from every ledge
Give me strength, boy you're the best
You're the only one who's ever passed every test

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you
And now I'm telling you
Said ain't no other man but you!

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Fuck You ( Lab Rat Remix ) - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: Fuck You ( Lab Rat Remix )
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Devon Copeland, Brian Anthony Bailey, . Snoop Doggy Dogg, Andre Young

Lyric:
Yo
Yo, uh
Rule nigga
Ja Rule 01
(01)
Uh

Yeah, it's our world, please believe
Niggas ain't real, please believe
It's murda, please believe
I N C niggas what's fuckin' with me?

R U L E love me or hate me baby
Refer to 3:36 baby
That's the rule, please niggas don't get it confused
See this game that we playin', y'all playin' to lose

Who's next that wanna ride
(Who?)
Spittin', how I do niggas?
(Who? Who?)
Knowin' they wanna ride
(Who?)
Rule baby, I've been really outta control lately

If you relatin' let me hear ya say, yay-yaay, yay-yaay
Y'all feelin' my pain? I've been runnin' wild time and again
Y'all swerve in my lane
I'll pull up and start poppin' ya brain

Fuck knowin' these broads names
It's [unverified] the champagne
Y'all niggas is lame, my niggas ain't sane
Who you fuckin' with?

Y'all niggas wanna dead
(Who?)
Then wanna ride
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we livin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screamin' murda murda murda

Murder INC is my blood
We go through the pain together by any means
Poppin' it hot at whoever or so it seems
Niggas that getting hot, not this hot nigga very hot

See it in your eyes, niggas ready to die
But as long as I'm alive, I'm puttin' this on my life
For niggas that ain't right, they get it upon sight
If ya know me then you'll no way pop away

Cock and pop again, baby, men will be men
I spit off 10, fuck it give 'em the 16
Like my guns dirty and hands clean
Loose bitches in tight jeans

Old money and crack fiends was a fetish
Before Guliani got into office and deaded shit
Fuck it, I'm livin' my life on the edge
Got one in the head plus a niggas fed 'nuff said

?I'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe this
Rule baby, 3:36?

Y'all niggas wanna dead
(Who?)
Then wanna ride
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we livin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screamin' murda murda murda

We are the world's most dangerous, niggas alive
All of my niggas bang with us and let's ride
Muthafuckas will ball but not many survive
'Cause 50 shots, tearin' through the side of ya ride
'Cause we are
(Murderers)

Muthafucka you heard, playa
(Murderers)
Poppin' collars in air
Poppin' shots through ya rear view
Bullets, they tear through
Got niggas wonderin' like, "What the fuck did I do?"

So niggas wanna go and get they man cause they can't do this shit
Because they ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body shit
Niggas like you probably snitch.. do a nigga then get rich
Niggas like you always fit, 6 feet deep inside a ditch

There ain't nothin' fuckin' with this, ya know why?
Nigga I just came into the game, "Ready to Die"
Ready to hold heat, drive-by with Rule
Poppin shots through the sun roof screamin' "Fuck You!"

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we livin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screamin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)
Y'all know the niggas that be steady screamin'
(Fuck you)

It's murda murda., you know it's murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we livin' murda murda murda

Y'all ain't feelin'
(Who?)
Y'all don't like
(Who?)

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

I Shot Ya (Remix) - Lyrics - Mr Smith - Ll Cool J

Title: I Shot Ya (Remix)
Album: Mr Smith
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): James Brown, Jean Claude Olivier, Lyn Collins, James Todd Smith

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Lyric:
Yeah, L.O.D.
Keith Murray, Def Squad
Mr., Mr., Mr., Mr. Smith
You wanna hit?
Uhh, gimme an hour plus a pen and a pad

Yo, I'm here to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
And let my balls hang like I'm on a toilet takin' a shit
My style is all that, and a big bag of chips wit' the dip
Fuck all that sensuous shit, I represent intellectual violence

And leave your click holier than the Ten Commandments
Like Redman I shift with tha ruck
If ya if was a spliff we'd be all fucked up
No need to ask you who is he, son I get busy

Scuff my Timbs on the boulevard of many ruff cities
I'll have to Norman Bate ya, I love ta hate ya
'Cause youse a freak by nature, can't wait to face ya, mutilate ya
Drink your style down straight wit' no chaser

My verbal combat's like a mini-Mac to your back
As soon as one of you niggaz try to over react
Tha L.O.D. love good confrontation or vamp
Break your concentration, murder your camp

For tha jealous, overzealous, we fellaz
Blow the the spot like Branford Marsalis
Niggaz comin' through and actin' wild
Y'all commercial niggaz better have a Coke and a smile, I shot ya

Yo, I conversate wit' many men, it's time to begin again
Forgot what I already knew, aiyyo you hear me friend?
Illuminati want my mind, soul, and my body
Secret society, tryin' to keep they eye on me

But I'm stay incogni', in places they can't find me
Make my moves strategically, the G.O.D.
It's sorta similar but iller than a chess player
I use my thinker, it coincides with my blinker

While you wondered what we sayin' on the records real
Yeah, you motherfuckin' right kid you know the deal
My Mobb is infamous just like the fuckin' title read
You get back slapped so hard make ya nose bleed

Some, kids feeling guilty 'bout the
But you first baby girl so just face it
But anyway, back on the real side of things
My niggaz sling cracks and wear fat diamond rings

Not only is it inside the songs that we sing
Everything is real not just a song that we sing
From my life to the paper, very accurately
Give you all of my two so maybe you can three

Prodigy will forever will S-H-I-N-E
My shit attract millions like the moon attract the sea
How dare you ever in your life walk past me
Without acknowledgin' this man as G-O-D, I shot ya faggot ass

Now who the fuck you think you talkin to, I pay dues I spray crews
Look I'm Joey Crack, motherfuckers be like he's bad news
Runnin' this racket, from New York to Montego
Slaughterin' people, bring a ton of keys from Puerto Rico

I'd rather be feared than loved because the fear lasts longer
These bitch ass niggaz know we stronger
Than these weaklings, seekin', for respect that ain't there
Knuckleheads beware, there's mad tension in the air

Tommy guns for fun, shotties for block parties
While fresh lead heats up your insides like a fifth of Bacardi
Call the ambulance, this man's wet
Bullets cut him down from the root up just like a Gillette razor

Which I keep hidden in my oral
Ready to spatter, at any ad out, that wants to quarrel
These feds want me for some tax evasion
Now that the fact that somebody's gettin' lucci that's not Caucasian

Bullets be blazin'
Through these streets
Filled with torture
Joey Crack, a.k.a. Keyser Soze

Thug niggaz give they minks to chinks
To' down we sip drinks rockin' minks, flashin' rings and things
Frontin' hardcore deep inside the Jeep, mackin'
Doin' my thing fly nigga you a Scarface king

Bitches grab ya ta-ta's, get them niggaz for they chedda
Fuck it, Gucci sweaters and Armani leathers
Flossin' rocks like the size of Fort Knox
Four carats, the ice rocks, pussy bangin' like Versace locs pops

Want ta the creep, on the light raw ass cheeks
I'm sexin' raw dog without protection, disease infested
Uh, Italiano got the Lucciano
I gets down fuckin' with Brown Fox extra keys to the drop

Boo I'm jingling jaby, I got crazy Dominicans who pay me
To lay low, I play slow
Roll with tha Firm, Mafiaso crime king pin
It all real nigga what tha deal, I shot ya

What the fuck? I thought I conquered the whole world
Crushed Moe Dee, Hammer, and Ice-T's girl
But still, niggaz want to instigate shit
I'll battle any nigga in tha rap game quick

Name the spot, I make it hot for ya bitches
Female rappers too, I don't give a fuck boo
Word, I'm here to crush all my peers
Rhymes of the month in The Source for twenty years

Niggaz scared, I'm detrimental to your mental state
I use my presidential Rolex to be debate
Niggaz fight, glock cocked ya temple gets fucked
MC's, that fuck with LL they gets bucked

That's real, what's up with that 'I shot ya' deal?
Light shit, niggaz slip now how the bullet feel?
New York appeal, in L.A. they gang bang
But if you touch a mic your motherfuckin' ass hang

That's facts, niggaz don't recieve no type of slack
'Cause if they do, they ass is always runnin' back
Not this time, but next time I'ma name names
LL, shittin' from on top of the game, I shot ya

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

We Belong Together (Remix) - Lyrics - Mariah Carey

Title: We Belong Together (Remix)
Artist: Mariah Carey
Composer(s): Kenny Edmonds, Bobby Womack, Johnata M Austin, Darnell Bristol, Manuel Lonnie Seal, Jermaine Dupri, Sidney Johnson, Patrick L Moten, Sandra Sully, Mariah Carey

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Lyric:
Ooh, oh, ooh, oh
Sweet love, yeah

I didn't mean it
When I said I didn't love you, so
I should have held on tight
I never shoulda let you go

I didn't know nothing
I was stupid, I was foolish
I was lying to myself

I could not fathom that I would ever
Be without your love
Never imagined I'd be
Sitting here beside myself

?Cause I didn't know you
?Cause I didn't know me
But I thought I knew everything
I never felt

The feeling that I'm feeling
Now that I don't hear your voice
Or have your touch and kiss your lips
?Cause I don't have a choice

Oh, what I wouldn't give
To have you lying by my side
Right here, ?cause baby

When you left I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come back baby, please
?Cause we belong together

Who else am I gon' lean on
When times get rough?
Who's gonna talk to me on the phone
Till the sun comes up?
Who's gonna take your place?
There ain't nobody better
Oh, baby baby, we belong together

I can't sleep at night
When you are on my mind
Bobby Womack's on the radio
Saying to me

"If you think you're lonely now"
Wait a minute
This is too deep
(Too deep)
I gotta change the station

So I turn the dial
Trying to catch a break
And then I hear Babyface
"I only think of you"

And it's breaking my heart
I'm trying to keep it together
But I'm falling apart

I'm feeling all out of my element
I'm throwing things, crying
Trying to figure out
Where the hell I went wrong

The pain reflected in this song
It ain't even half of what
I'm feeling inside
I need you, need you back in my life, baby

When you left I lost a part of me
And it's still so hard to believe
Come back baby, please
?Cause we belong together

Who else am I gon' lean on
When times get rough?
Who's gonna talk to me on the phone
Till the sun comes up?
Who's gonna take your place?
There ain't nobody better
Oh, baby baby, we belong together, baby

When you left I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come back baby, please
?Cause we belong together

Who am I gonna lean on
When times get rough?
Who's gonna talk to me
Till the sun comes up?
Who's gonna take your place?
There ain't nobody better
Oh baby, baby
We belong together

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Life Is Fantastic [The 1995 Remix] - Lyrics - Army Of Lovers

Title: Life Is Fantastic [The 1995 Remix]
Artist: Army Of Lovers
Composer(s): M Dornonville De La Cour, Alexander Bengt Mag Bard, Anders Wollbeck

Lyric:
Life is fantastic, the beauty and sorrow
Death is too drastic, I can't say goodbye
Golden or plastic, the joys of tomorrow
Life is fantastic, I don't want to die

Lost in the age of innocence
Trapped in a traffic accident
Got to escape the hospital
Intensive care

Don't try to fool yourself, you bag of skin and blood
One day I break your heart and bury you in mud
Don't be an egotist, the doctor wants your room
You had your go at life, the time is up, you're doomed

Life is fantastic, the beauty and sorrow
Death is too drastic, I can't say goodbye
Golden or plastic, the joys of tomorrow
Life is fantastic, I don't want to die

I have to boost my confidence
Build me a strong immune defense
Take on the virus drilling
In my chilling spine

Look at your body, how the pieces fall apart
There ain't no brainwave, ain't no pumpin' from the heart
That was your life, my dear, I'm bored with your account
Before your body blow pay back my full amount

Life is fantastic, the beauty and sorrow
Death is too drastic, I can't say goodbye
Golden or plastic, the joys of tomorrow
Life is fantastic, I don't want to die

You think you're so unique, you think you have it all
Deep down inside you're weak, I shake and make you fall
Don't be an egotist, the doctor wants your room
You had your go at life, the time is up, you're doomed

Life is fantastic, the beauty and sorrow
Death is too drastic, I can't say goodbye
Golden or plastic, the joys of tomorrow
Life is fantastic, I don't want to die

Life is fantastic, the beauty and sorrow
Death is too drastic, I can't say goodbye
Golden or plastic, the joys of tomorrow
Life is fantastic, I don't want to die

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Love One Another [Mystic Remix] - Lyrics - The Hits Remixed - Amber

Title: Love One Another [Mystic Remix]
Album: The Hits Remixed
Artist: Amber
Composer(s): Marie-Claire Cremers, William E Steinberg, Rick Nowels

Lyric:
Everybody needs a little tenderness
Everybody needs a release
From the cell they lock themselves in
Love's the only peace

Everybody needs, everybody cries
Everybody bleeds, everybody dies
Everybody dreams, everybody wakes
Everybody makes mistakes

Love one another
Sisters and brothers
Love one another

Love one another
Father and mother
Love one another

It's easier to walk away
When you've got a wounded pride
But when two people stand together
That's how they heal inside

Try to understand, open up your heart
A fist is just a hand, it can come apart
Let go of the past, let go of the fight
Forgiving fills the world with light

Love one another
Sisters and brothers
Love one another

Love one another
Father and mother
Love one another
Love one another

We were given a world so beautiful
A deep ocean, a blue, blue sky
I know we can make it a better place
If only you and I

Love one another
Sisters and brothers
Love one another

Love one another
Father and mother
Love one another

Love one another
Sisters and brothers
Love one another

Love one another
Father and mother
Love one another
Love one another

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

I Changed My Mind (Remix) - Lyrics - I Changed My Mind - Keyshia Cole

Title: I Changed My Mind (Remix)
Album: I Changed My Mind
Artist: Keyshia Cole
Composer(s): John Stephens, Keyshia Cole, Allen Toussaint, Kanye West

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Lyric:
You know, who you are
Yeah, you
Kayne West on the track by the way
Yeah, no, no

There's this girl I know
So deep in love
(In love)
Do almost anything
To make him see she's the one

But he doesn't feel a girl like her
He's so, so wrapped up
'Cause the average girl
Will give him anything he wants?

He's so caught up
He won't call her
He shows no love
So she decides

I changed my mind
I don't love you
I don't love you no more
Don't waste my time

It's the funniest thing 'cause I
Know how I feel inside
But you never felt the same as I
(Never, never, never, oh)

I miss him so much
I bet you don't even notice
And he don't even realize
'Cause he

He's so caught up
He won't call her
He shows no love
So she decides

I changed my mind
I don't love you
I don't love you no more
Don't waste my time

I'm so over you
Got no more to give
I gave it all to you
And you couldn't handle it

And I don't care
If you come back to me
On your knees
I just don't love you no more

I changed my mind
I don't love you
I don't love you no more
Don't waste my time

Stop

What you thinkin'?
When you see me on the corner
And you see me hagin' out
Niggas on the block
Don't care what it's all about

And stop

What you thinkin'?
When you see me comin' through
And you see me with a nigga
On the corner 'til 2

I changed my mind
I don't love you
I don't love you no more
Don't waste my time

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

It'S Going Down (Remix) - Lyrics - Celly Cel

Title: It'S Going Down (Remix)
Artist: Celly Cel
Composer(s): Marceles Mccarver, Teddy Riley, Keith D Sweat, Roger Troutman, Anthony Gilmour, Shirley Murdock, Larry Troutman

Lyric:
At least 360 degrees
And slidin' to the function
Yelling 'Bump Something'
Mane'gtoi
Need about three with me in this spot
Mixing up my driz a
While they stizz up on that row but
See I'm a ridah
When I flash it
Ain't nowhere to hide ya
I'm right besides ya
'Bout to let these thangs all up inside ya
It ain't no system tryin' to knock a playa
But the way he lounge
Even the haters in your town sing
It's Going Down

Up in the spot
Fool got popped
Killed a cop
Jumped in a drop
That was the life
He lived
But now it's holded
Imagine your Don posted on America's Most Wanted
They flowned it
And locked him up for conniving
Whether the strong surviving
Or getting pimped by the system
I still be 4 1 5 ing it down to the V
With that fool
Celly C E L L
Shakin' it, breakin' it, movin' it
With this clientele
With this underground
It's Going Down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

Uh, I'd like to, uh, dig you
When I dug
Biatches ask, How deep is your love?
Grew up on deck
Who put dem hickeys on your neck?
Ugh, how many babies did you make
Off that Keith Sweat?
Don't even trip
It's all labexibiali 50
Hit the clubs and that bag gem them
Biatches ready
Up on release
'Fore they use a cow piece
You hardly war
Makin', drinkin', shootin' me out
It's Going Down

I ride the Benzo
Bill Clinton, Presidential
Out the window
Never been, though
Type that get the party clown truckin'
So they can hear me
I keep 'em leery
With twamps on the S Series
And Cruise Control
Gonna take 'em where them
Hoochies roll
If for some ho
Them hoochies down in Celly, so
So, when you see me double parked
Flashing hazard lights
You get it right
'Cuz, man
It's Going Down Tonight

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

West Side
You know who he be who bangin'
It's that killer Mack 10
Inglewood swingin'
They connect gangin'
And ya know that's how it go
Although it ain't gonna be easy
But believe me, Dogg
It's gonna be off the heezy
For cheesy
And if it ain't her
I laugh it off like a joke
And I grab my AK
'Cuz I spray up anybody
For my folks in the Bay
On real, homeboy
I'm a killer
I leave their shirts soakin'
No jokin'
So if it's Going Down Tonight
I be on the first thing smokin'
So holler at me

It's Going Down so majorly
My pager battery
Stay on low cells
While I'm trying to get some more mail
Dodgin' hot ones
Makin' liquor store runs
Creepin' through the city streets
Pervin' in the Mo 1
Can't get wrapped up in that
He said she said
What was said already did
Runnin' your mouth will get you filled with lead
So I stay real
Soakin' that game outta the hills
Ridin' with that
Mazda sound
Now you know
It's Going Down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

Ride with your folks, it's going down
Sideways in a cloud of smoke, it's going down
Bump until your amps blow, It's going down
'Cuz you know it's going down for sure
Tonight it goes down

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Affirmative Action (Remix) - Lyrics - Nas

Title: Affirmative Action (Remix)
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Dave Atkinson, Anthony Cruz, Inga Marchand, Corey Mckay, Jean Claude Oliver, Samuwel Barnes, Nasir Jones

Lyric:
This is what, this what they want huh?
This is what it's all about
What? Time to take Affirmative Action son
They just don't understand, you know I mean?

Niggaz comin' sideways, thinkin' stuff is sweet man
You know what I mean?
Niggaz don't understand the four devils
Lust, envy, hate, jealousy
Wicked niggaz man

Yo, sit back, relax, catchin' contacts, sip your cognac
And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
Sneak attack, a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact, touch mines and I'll react like a Rottweiler

Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch 'em and break, undress 'em, tie 'em with tape, no escape
The Corleone, Fettucini Capone
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome

We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown
Lower your tone, face it, homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin' daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple black

Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
That nigga Paulie gotta die too soft
That nigga's dead on, a key heroin, they found his head on
The couch with his dick in his mouth, I put the hit out

Yo, the smoothest killer since Bugsy, bitches love me
And Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo my people from Medina they will see you
When you re up on your heater all your cream go between us

Real shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with, niggaz that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
Corleone be turnin' niggaz to fiends

Yukons and ninja black Lexus, 'Mega the pretty boy
With mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it

Yo, my mind is seein' through your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sippin' on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the casket at Just Wake
It's sickenin', he just finished biddin' upstate

And now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit
It's logic, as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man Smoke, know how to expand coke and Mr. Coffee
Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me

"Life's a Bitch" but God forbid, the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so, hellfire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meetin' Foxy at Demars
Movin' cars, your top papi Senor Escobar

In the black Camaro
Firm deep all my niggaz hail the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the apparel
Through the darkest tunnel, I got visions of multimillions

In the biggest bundle, in the Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
He money bags got Moet, Sean Don
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team we shittin' hard like Czar

Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquis piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
Armani sweaters Carolina Hebrera
Be The Firm baby, from BK to the 'Bridge

My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is
I keep a phat jewel, sippin' Cristies
Sittin' on top of fifty grand in the Nautica Van, uhh
We stay incogni' like all them thug niggaz in Marcy

The Gods, they praise Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on, my whole crew is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Papa Chula spoke
Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke

Raw though, an ounce mixed wit leak that's pure though
Flippin' the bigger picture, the bigger nigga with the cheddar
Was mad dripper, he had a fuckin' villa in Manilla
We got to flee to Panama but wait it's half and half

Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two grams raw, chop it in half, get sixteen, double it times three
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of cream
Divide the profit by four, subtract it by eight

We back to sixteen, now add the other two that 'Mega bringin' through
So let's see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five hundred, cut in half is two-fifty

Now triple that times three, we got three quarters of another KI
The Firm baby, volume one, uhh

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Affirmative Action (International Remix) - Lyrics - Nas

Title: Affirmative Action (International Remix)
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Dave Atkinson, Anthony Cruz, Inga Marchand, Corey Mckay, Jean Claude Oliver, Samuwel Barnes, Nasir Jones

Lyric:
This is what, this what they want huh?
This is what it's all about
What? Time to take Affirmative Action son
They just don't understand, you know I mean?

Niggaz comin' sideways, thinkin' stuff is sweet man
You know what I mean?
Niggaz don't understand the four devils
Lust, envy, hate, jealousy
Wicked niggaz man

Yo, sit back, relax, catchin' contacts, sip your cognac
And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
Sneak attack, a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact, touch mines and I'll react like a Rottweiler

Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch 'em and break, undress 'em, tie 'em with tape, no escape
The Corleone, Fettucini Capone
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome

We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown
Lower your tone, face it, homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin' daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple black

Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
That nigga Paulie gotta die too soft
That nigga's dead on, a key heroin, they found his head on
The couch with his dick in his mouth, I put the hit out

Yo, the smoothest killer since Bugsy, bitches love me
And Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo my people from Medina they will see you
When you re up on your heater all your cream go between us

Real shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with, niggaz that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
Corleone be turnin' niggaz to fiends

Yukons and ninja black Lexus, 'Mega the pretty boy
With mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it

Yo, my mind is seein' through your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sippin' on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the casket at Just Wake
It's sickenin', he just finished biddin' upstate

And now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit
It's logic, as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man Smoke, know how to expand coke and Mr. Coffee
Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me

"Life's a Bitch" but God forbid, the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so, hellfire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meetin' Foxy at Demars
Movin' cars, your top papi Senor Escobar

In the black Camaro
Firm deep all my niggaz hail the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the apparel
Through the darkest tunnel, I got visions of multimillions

In the biggest bundle, in the Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
He money bags got Moet, Sean Don
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team we shittin' hard like Czar

Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquis piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
Armani sweaters Carolina Hebrera
Be The Firm baby, from BK to the 'Bridge

My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is
I keep a phat jewel, sippin' Cristies
Sittin' on top of fifty grand in the Nautica Van, uhh
We stay incogni' like all them thug niggaz in Marcy

The Gods, they praise Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on, my whole crew is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Papa Chula spoke
Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke

Raw though, an ounce mixed wit leak that's pure though
Flippin' the bigger picture, the bigger nigga with the cheddar
Was mad dripper, he had a fuckin' villa in Manilla
We got to flee to Panama but wait it's half and half

Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two grams raw, chop it in half, get sixteen, double it times three
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of cream
Divide the profit by four, subtract it by eight

We back to sixteen, now add the other two that 'Mega bringin' through
So let's see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five hundred, cut in half is two-fifty

Now triple that times three, we got three quarters of another KI
The Firm baby, volume one, uhh

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