Figures A And B (Means You And Me) - Lyrics - Zombies! Aliens! Vampires! Dinosaurs! - Hellogoodbye

Title: Figures A And B (Means You And Me)
Album: Zombies! Aliens! Vampires! Dinosaurs!
Artist: Hellogoodbye
Composer(s): Forrest Kline, Jesse Kurvink

Lyric:
Present for a presentation presented presently
There's no 'I' in team, no 'Me' in us, no You' in we
I'll write down letters inside letters, I can't let her see
Pass them forward with a foreword, they won't mean a thing

Treasure torn out paper from the corner of a page
Measure worn out epigrams for signs of change with age
I figure out that figurative of figures A and B
Images I imagined with pretty imagery, means you and me

You and me
We could be made for this, wait and see
We might be made for this, you and me
We could be made for this, wait and see
Oh, just wait and see

It's so far away but I've planned a date
And that's at least a start to get inside your heart
It might be you and me, oh, we could be a team
It might be you and me, just wait and see

You and me
We could be made for this, wait and see
We might be made for this, you and me
We could be made for this, wait and see
Oh, just wait and see, it could be you

You and me
We could be made for this, wait and see
We might be made for this, you and me
We could be made for this, wait and see
Oh, just wait and see

It could be you and me
Oh, wait and see
It could be you and me
Oh, oh, wait and see

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Stakes Is High - Lyrics - Stakes Is High - De La Soul

Title: Stakes Is High
Album: Stakes Is High
Artist: De La Soul
Composer(s): C Bobbit, D Jolicoeur, A Jamal, F Wesley, James Yancey, J Brown, V Mason, K Mercer

Lyric:
The instamatic focal point bringing damage to your boroughs
Be some brothers from the east with some beats that be thorough
Got the solar gravitation so I'm bound to pull it
I gets down like brothers are found ducking from bullets

Gun control means using both hands in my land
Where it's all about the cautious livin'
Migrating to a higher form of consequence, compliments
Of strugglin', that shouldn't be notable
Man, every word I say should be a hip hop quotable

I'm sick of bitches shakin' asses
I'm sick of talkin' about blunts
Sick of Versace glasses, sick of slang
Sick of half-ass awards shows
Sick of name brand clothes
Sick of R 'n' B bitches over bullshit tracks

Cocaine and crack which brings sickness to blacks
Sick of swoll' head rappers with their sicker-than raps
Clappers and gats makin' the whole sick world collapse
The facts are gettin' sick, even sicker perhaps
Stickabush to make a bundle to escape this synapse

Man, life can get all up in your ass baby you betta work it out
Let me tell you what it's all about, a skin not considered equal
A meteor has more right than my people
Who be wastin' time screaming who they've hated
That's why the Native Tongues have officially been re-instated

(Vibes, vibrations)
Stakes is high
(Higher than high)
You know them stakes is high
(Higher than high)
When we talkin' 'bout the

(Vibes, vibrations)
Stakes is high, you know them stakes is high
When we dealin' with the
(Vibes, vibrations)
Stakes is high
(Hey yo, what about that love?)

Yo, it's about love for cars, love for funds
Loving to love mad sex, loving to love guns
Love for opposite, love for fame and wealth
Love for the fact of no longer loving yourself, kid
We living in them days of the man-made ways
Where every aspect is vivid, these brothers no longer talk shit

Hey yo, these niggas live it
'Bout to give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
Plug One translating the zone
No offense to a player, but yo, I don't play
And if you take offense, fuck it, got to be that way
J.D. Dove, show your love, what you got to say?

I say G's are making figures at a high regard
And niggas dying for it nowadays ain't odd
Investing in fantasies and not God
Welcome to reality, see times is hard

People try to snatch the credit, but can't claim the card
Showing out in videos, saying they cold stars
See, shit like that will make your mama cry
Better watch the way you spend it
'Cuz the stakes is high

Y'all know them stakes is high
When we talkin' 'bout the
(Vibes, vibrations)
Stakes is high

I think that smiling in public is against the law
'Cuz love don't get you through life no more
It's who you know and "How you, son?"
And how you gettin' in, and who the man holding
Hey yo, and how was the scams and how high
Yo, what up, huh? I heard you caught a body
Seem like every man and woman shared a life with John Gotti

But they ain't organized

Mixing crimes with life enzymes
Taking the big scout route
And niggas know doubt better
Than they know their daughters
And their sons
(Oh boy)

Yo, people go through pain and still don't gain
Positive contact just like my main man
Who got others cleaning up his physical influence
His mind got congested, he got the nine and blew it
Neighborhoods are now hoods 'cuz nobody's neighbors
Just animals surviving with that animal behavior
Under I who be rhyming from dark to light sky

Experiments when needles and skin connect
No wonder where we live is called the projects
When them stakes is high you damn sure try to do
Anything to get the piece of the pie
Electrify, even die for the cash
But at last I be out even though you wantin' more
This issue is closed like an elevator door
But soon re-opened once we get to the next floor where the

(Vibes, vibrations)
Stakes is high
Y'all know them stakes is high
When we talkin' 'bout the

(Vibes, vibrations)
Stakes is high
Stakes is high, come on

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'Bout My Paper - Lyrics - B.G.

Title: 'Bout My Paper
Artist: B.G.
Composer(s): Christopher Noel Dorsey, Mannie Fresh

Lyric:
Un huh, I'm 'bout my feddi by all means

Look here I be on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddar
I ain't touching the mic if it ain't five Gs or better
I plan never to fall short again, I want game
Wootay I'ma tell ya no pain no gain

I hustle hard for what I want that's how I get it
I struggle hard and if it's out there I'm goin' get it
If ya see CMR a dollar sign on the CD
Somewhere on there you'll see featuring the B.G.

Me and my nigga B like Suge and Pac
We gettin' our shine on all the way to the top
Look ain't no stoppin' us boy don't try
When you hear it once it ain't no secret you go and buy

You can lie 'bout this, stunt 'bout that
You can't dodge these fifty shots I'm 'bout ta rat-tat-tat
Ain't nothin' change still a busta wig splitter
Straight hustle for my chesse I'ma money go-getter

'Bout my paper, my chesse so before my eyes close
I want my green ta add up ta six zeros
Get yo fetti nigga, somebody playa hate split 'em
Get yo fetti nigga, somebody stop you kill 'em

'Bout my paper, my chesse so before my eyes close
I want my green ta add up ta six zeros
Get yo fetti nigga, somebody playa hate split 'em
Get yo fetti nigga, somebody stop you kill 'em

It's all about Benjamins, that's all I wanna have
Ducked off in my house with a hoe takin' a bubble bath
Sparklin' marble coverin' all my room floors
A maid in a bathin' suit doin' my house chores

Do not disturb sign on my bedroom door
'Cause my dick gettin' ate by my number one whore
Look I'm money hungry, 'bout actin' a donkey
No longer a junkie, I got rid of that monkey

I'm cheeky I don't want you fuckin' with my shit
My neck and my knuckles covered with crushed out shit
Sparklin' gold cover my muthafuckin' grill
Pockets filled with big head hundred dollar bills

Fuckin' up this rap game with these wicked rap skills
And aint far from makin' Gs ta makin' mills
I'm a treal B.G. uptown hard hitter
On the real my nigga I'ma money go-getter

'Bout my paper, my chesse so before my eyes close
I want my green ta add up ta six zeros
Get yo fetti nigga, somebody playa hate split 'em
Get yo fetti nigga, somebody stop you kill 'em

'Bout my paper, my chesse so before my eyes close
I want my green ta add up ta six zeros
Get yo fetti nigga, somebody playa hate split 'em
Get yo fetti nigga, somebody stop you kill 'em

Oh, I gotta get it gotta grab it, gotta have it
Like snortin' dope but snortin' coke is a habit
I gotta see it gotta feel it, quick ta spin it
Shoot dice all day with my niggas tryin' ta win it

I rap hustle 'cause I'm a hustlin' ass nigga
Also a gat totter 'bout bustin' some ass nigga
So you can play with me 'bout my chesse
You gotta go fool in a casket six feet deep

Sellin' tapes and CDs, like sellin' pick threes
Ring up a million sales we done hit the lottery
I'm a Benjamin chaser, playa hata eraser
Police have no case 'cause I do murders without a trace

I'm almost at home I done past third base
I'm playin' with five figures when I get six I'm straight
If I catch yo bitch down bad I'ma hit her
Paper chaser nigga B.G. a money go getter

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Fantasy - Lyrics - B2K - B2k

Title: Fantasy
Album: B2K
Artist: B2k
Composer(s): Jerome Jones, D Christopher Jennings, Eric Johnson, William Jr Lockwood, Larry Marcus, Marques Houston, Joe Little

Lyric:
Yo, see, it's this girl
She, she hot, you know
Yeah, yo gotta get her, uh, yeah
You can take my name, y'all

Usually known for makin' the girls shake
Fine stuff, you know a real heartbreak
Mature 15 wit' figures 7 or 8
Girls wishin' I was their man, they floss me on dates

Lettin' B2K in the game, ya'll made a mistake
It's a lockout, all you other groups must wait
Take it how I get it, get it how I take it
Me above you, don't you ever mistake

There she was walkin' by, lookin' so fine
And she had me trippin'
She lookin' at me as to say what the deal, baby?
Come and holla at me

A fine [Incomprehensible] that's what she was
She passed my test with just the looks
She was the kinda girl that
I really, really want to be down on my team

There's this girl around my way
I dream about her everyday
I wish that she could be wit' me
She's my chocolate fantasy

She's the hottest thing in school
So, I gotta play it cool
Wish that she could be wit' me
She's my chocolate fantasy

There she goes again, I just keep seeing her
Lookin' at me, now she's at the club
Dancin' on the floor, lookin' right at me

She knows herself, know what she's doing
She know she's hot, got me pursuing
'Cause she's the kind of girl
That I really want to be down on my team

She got that shake it, shake it, that wobble, wobble
She knows I'm looking 'cuz she know she's hot
That girl to me is my fantasy

I'ma wait, wait when I know she's gonna be
Everything that I ever wanted
She's so hot, she's so hot

There's this girl around my way
I dream about her everyday
I wish that she could be wit' me
She's my chocolate fantasy

She's the hottest thing in school
So I gotta play it cool
Wish that she could be wit' me
She's my chocolate fantasy

Oh she is so irresistible, I lose control
This girl, she is so special
Girl, put me on, ooh yeah

She's a P Y T, a lil' vibrant thang
The way you swish them hips, baby, work that thang
I'm goin' all out, let you shop til' you fall out
I'ma baller so that means I'll never foul out

I'm sayin', I know you really wanna roll wit' me
Wanna be wit' me, stay the night wit' me
You can chill wit' me at the movies
Here's my number, baby girl, won't you holla at me?

There's this girl around my way
I dream about her everyday
I wish that she could be wit' me
She's my chocolate fantasy

She's the hottest thing in school
So I gotta play it cool
Wish that she could be wit' me
She's my chocolate fantasy

There's this girl around my way
I dream about her everyday
I wish that she could be wit' me
She's my chocolate fantasy

She's the hottest thing in school
So I gotta play it cool
Wish that she could be wit' me
She's my chocolate fantasy

B2k, Omarion, J-Boog, Raz-B, Lil' Fizz
Ha, what? The platinum status, ya'll
Come on, come on, oh yeah

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