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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Get The Party Started - Lyrics - Dick Brave & The Backbeats

Title: Get The Party Started
Artist: Dick Brave & The Backbeats
Composer(s): Linda Perry

Lyric:
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started

Get this party started on a Saturday night
Everybody is waiting for me to arrive
Sendin' out the message to all of my friends
We'll be looking flashy in my Mercedes Benz

I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started

Pull up to the bumper get out of the car
License plate says, stunner number one superstar

I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started

Making my connection as I enter the room
Everybody is chilling as I set up the groove
Pumping up the volume with this brand new beat
Everybody is dancing and they're dancing for me
I'm your operator you can call anytime
I'll be your connection to the party line

I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started

Get this party started, uuh
Get this party started, right now
Get this party started
Get this party started
Get this party started, right now

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Get The Party Started (Sweet Dreams Mix) - Lyrics - Pink

Title: Get The Party Started (Sweet Dreams Mix)
Artist: Pink
Composer(s): Linda Perry

Lyric:
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started

Get this party started on a saturday night
Everybody's waitin' for me to arrive
Sendin' out the message to all of my friends
We'll be lookin' flashy in my mercedes benz
I got lotsa style, got my gold diamond rings
I can go for miles if you know what I mean

I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started

Pumpin up the volume, breakin down' to the beat
Cruisin' through the west side
We'll be checkin' the scene
Boulevard is freakin' as I'm comin' up fast
I'll be burnin' rubber, you'll be kissin' my a**
Pull up to the bumper, get out of the car
License plate says stunner #1 superstar

I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started

Makin' my connection as I enter the room
Everybody's chillin' as I set up the groove
Pumpin' up the volume with this brand new beat
Everybody's dancin' and their dancin' for me
I'm your operator, you can call anytime
I'll be your connection to the party line

I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better get this party started

Get this party started
Get this party started right now
Get this party started
Get this party started
Get this party started right now

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Maintaining - Lyrics - Resurrection - Common

Title: Maintaining
Album: Resurrection
Artist: Common
Composer(s): Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Ernest Dion Wilson

Lyric:
Gotta watch out for them critters
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh

I was born in Chicago, raised on Planet Rock
Talking zsa zsa zsa zsa
Catch knock my tape like beats, I'm fresh as fruits
(Uh)
You pussy MC, it's you I rebuke, repent
You burn up, you got me bit, I'm coming as ebit
Got on big hoes at Freak nit, frequently your telling me
Won and worn your rockets
So he ain't put no scratch in my pocket

Yo heard, with my head I cock it
And rock it like that brother in Colors
'Cuz I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin' to the rear
But I can't get us all in free, it's just another case of that 2 dollar MC
(What?)
I rock the same clothes 3 days straight to you
They wrinkled but to my they straight
Now I'm straight, are you straight? I'm straight as long as I got beer
I thought about it Jack, and now I'm out of here

Maintain the rock
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
Don't stop the rock

Maintain the rock
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
Don't stop the rock

Maintain the rock
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
Don't stop the rock

Maintain the rock
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
Don't stop the rock

I need me some new socks, I need me some new drawers
I draws attention like a letter to a sargent
Theres a few good MC's the wack, I'm giving code red
Slim say I got nobody but when they see me at the party
They be like, "Go 'head, go 'head"
'Cuz I got's the cuts like Bobby, rappers are dick heads
Choppin' they demo, I do it like Big Red
My office hours are from 9 to 5
While you avoid the party I make it live

The fellas nod and the chicks dance
While I'm coolin' in my jumpers and my big pants
I'm as dope as PCP, MC's see me and start having flashbacks
I don't flash scratch, I gotta watch my back
Now a days blacks don't know how to act
Besides Larry Fishburn, Charles Jug and Wesly Snipes
Marks wanna test me because I test the mics
I check 'em like sound, and like loose I'm down
Plus I done got better since soul by the pound, I maintain

Maintain the rock
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
Don't stop the rock

Maintain the rock
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
Don't stop the rock

Maintain the rock
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
Don't stop the rock

Maintain the rock
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
Don't stop the rock

I fall fresh apon the spirit, with the lyric that's overwhelming
And house more hoes then Spell man
Worse unwelcome like James Johnston
My brains sponsoring speech on the mic, I'm like a Jackson
Rappers I'm fondling, they try to settle out of court
But I, could never be bought, what type of rebel eats pork?
I'll take the cat and never get caught, you wack together we fought
'Cuz I can't see my melons boxing if he's not boxin' with 'em

I don't care who started it, I'm gonna be apart of it
Regardless of the odds of how hard
It's been many times we was outnumbered and we still got with them
I got rhythm from some boogers and some foxes
But if I becomes a 10 then some brothers all some gin
And I got juice, and this niggas scared

I'll F your head up, like the L.A.
For when I flow for cash I got for broke like Mel for Moore
Why should a male with a B8 get more then me?
When Rashid got an MC degree and a doctrine in rockin' shit
I go to docs to get a fish wish with cheese
I don't mix with MC's 'cuz I just don't like the mother [unverified]
But I'm still maintaining

Maintain the rock
I get the party live, Common Sense will get the party live, huh
Don't stop the rock

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Life Is A Party - Lyrics - (Aaron's Party) Come Get It - Aaron Carter

Title: Life Is A Party
Album: (Aaron's Party) Come Get It
Artist: Aaron Carter
Composer(s): James Dean Hicks, Jamie Houston, Andy Goldmark

Lyric:
Hey, hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey hey

Party time, woo! Gimme the beat
Give it up, wave your hands from side to side
Here we go, woo!

Some people live for the weekend
Seems like such a waste
Counting down till the fun begins
What 'bout the other days?

There's Monday night
And Tuesday night
Wednesday, Thursday
Why wait 365 days?

(Life is a party)
Let's get it started, get it started
Get it started tonight
(Life is a party)
Let's get excited, you're invited
There's a party tonight

Hey, hey, hey, hey hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey hey

Imagine everyone in the world
Out in the street tonight
Everybody's gonna rock all day
Just 9 to 5 party time

Down in Brazil! In Tokyo! Mombi!
Giro! Puerto Rico! Everybody, let's go

(Life is a party)
Let's get it started, get it started
Get it started tonight
(Life is a party)
Let's get excited, you're invited
There's a party tonight

(Life is a party)
C'mon woo! Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, woo! Here we go
(Life is a party)
Let's get excited, you're invited
There's a party tonight

Uh, gimme the beat, uh, gimme, gimme the beat
Gimme the beat all around the world
Every 24-7 gonna rock you, girl

Tell you life is a party 'cause I wanna get to it
Everybody in the world, let's do it
Let's do it, let's do it, uh, c'mon, c'mon

Down in Brazil! In Tokyo! Mombi!
Start today, why wait 365 days?

(Life is a party)
Let's get it started, get it started
Get it started tonight
(Life is a party)
Life is a party, baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

(Life is a party)
Let's get it started, get it started
Get it started tonight
(Life is a party)
Let's get excited, you're invited
There's a party tonight

(Life is a party)
Let's get it started, get it started
Get it started tonight
(Life is a party)
Let's get excited, you're invited
There's a party tonight

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

We Don'T Need No Water - Lyrics - Tweet

Title: We Don'T Need No Water
Artist: Tweet
Composer(s): Richard Lee Fowler, Kwame Holland, Charles Pettiford, Missy Elliott, Gregory Carlton Wigfall, Celite Evans, Louis Wilson, Craig X Brockman, Ricardo Wilson, Carlos Delano Wilson, Jerry Bloodrock

Lyric:
Yeah! This that new Tweet shit
This shit is crazy y'all!
2005
Volume one nothing but sickness
Holla

We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing
We don't need no water
Let the mother fucka burn
If you holdin' up the wall
Then y'all niggas best to learn sing
(Wicked, whop)

We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing
We don't need no water
Let the mother fucka burn
(This shit is crazy y'all)
If you holdin' up the wall
Then y'all niggas best to learn sing
(New Tweet, huh)

Everybody is you with me
(Yeah)
Y'all know what you came to do
Everybody gettin' tipsy
(Yeah)
Well okay, it's up to you
I'm going to the dance floor okay
I'm gonna do my damn thing
I'm looking right at you boy
So won't you put that thing on me
Thing on me yeah, yeah
(Yeah)

By any chance you wanna dance
(Wanna dance)
With me 'cause I had me two drinks and I'm feeling so good
(So good)
So good
(So good, so good)
Get on the floor
(Yeah, yeah)
Come let me show you some moves right now
(Right now, right now)
Right now hey and this is the party
That keeps on, keeps on, keeps on jumpin' oh

We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing
We don't need no water
Let the mother fucka burn
(Big shout out to jay brown)
If you holdin' up the wall
Then y'all niggas best to learn sing
(Violator, whop)

We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing
We don't need no water
Let the mother fucka burn
If you holdin' up the wall
Then y'all niggas best to learn sing
(2005 y'all, have no mercy)

Can I ask y'all a question
(yeah)
Is it gettin' hot up in here
Can I make a suggestion
(yeah)
Strip down to your underwear
(whop)
People don't you be ashamed at what we came to do
Go ahead do your damn thing, damn thing
And let your body move
(By any chance)

By any chance you wanna dance
(With me, with me)
With me 'cause I had me two drinks and I'm feeling so good
(So good, so good)
So good get on the floor
Come let me show you some moves right now
(Right now, right now)
Right now hey and this is the party
That keeps on, keeps on, keeps on jumpin' oh

We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing
(Whop)
We don't need no water
Let the mother fucka burn
(I 'm feelin this one)
If you holdin' up the wall
Then y'all niggas best to learn sing
(Uh huh, whop whop whop)

We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing
We don't need no water
Let the mother fucka burn
(Come on)
If you holdin' up the wall
Then y'all niggas best to learn sing
(Okay party people, let's take this to planet rock)

We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing
We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing
(Uh huh)
We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing
(Yup)
We gon' get this party started
Yes it's our concern sing

Here we go
Okay
Here we go
Okay
New tweet
This that hot shit y'all
Yup
2005
No mercy
Hot shit
Holla

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Get It Started - Lyrics - R.U.L.E. - Ja Rule

Title: Get It Started
Album: R.U.L.E.
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Ryan Toby, Kendred T Smith, Claudette Ortiz, Jeffrey B Atkins, Irving Domingo Lorenzo

Lyric:
Yeah
It's still Murder, I.N.C.

I got you ma
I got you daddy
I got you ma
I got you daddy
I got you ma
I got you daddy
I got you ma
I got you daddy

Let's get this party started
Throw your drink up and move your body
But you can't get up on it
Till, I see you work harder for it
Common, let's get it started
Don't you leave me all hot and bothered
You want me, come grab it
Show me that you got me daddy

I got you ma, workin' New York City
It's Saturday Night Live, and I'm hot so bear with me
Plus a little tired from the time zone switches
But right on time to hit a club for a minute
I get in and get a table, get bottles, some bitches
Come over, they claimin' they models
Until they want a drink, they ain't even know who I was
Until I took my hat off, and then they started backin' that ass up

Whoa! She did this dance with her hands up
Then she touched her toes and made my thing stand up
Type of chick that'll have a nigga in handcuffs
Taste, but don't swallow, look but don't touch
Forbidden, not to be eaten, but she is
Feedin' me rotten apples that fall from the tree
Why don't we leave, just us three, and get acquainted
Mama I'm just playin' , but I'm sayin'

Let's get this party started
Throw your drink up and move your body
But you can't get up on it
Till, I see you work harder for it
Common, let's get it started
Don't you leave me all hot and bothered
You want me, come grab it
Show me that you got me daddy

I got you ma, I'm in L.A., I'm the latest
Caught the last flight in from J.F.K
Baggage claim sign read R.U. L. E
Takin' me straight to the party so I can get started
Rubbin' on bitches like full body massages
And takin' dead aim on all open targets
Soon as I walk in, I see the one
That I wanna be humpin', bouncin', and grindin' on

Her low rider sit low, you can see her thong
And she like to get low on her favorite songs
I'm like don't stop, get it get it, let me get up on it
Let me see, how bad you really want it like them
Cold nights when you're hot and lonely
Give me your pager, pick up a phone and call me
I was thinkin' that maybe we could have an orgy
Mama I'm just playin', but I'm sayin'

Let's get this party started
Throw your drink up and move your body
But you can't get up on it
Till, I see you work harder for it
Common, let's get it started
Don't you leave me all hot and bothered
You want me, come grab it
Show me that you got me daddy

I got you ma, and Miami's the scene
Filled with fast women when they stop intervene
Tanned up and their walk is mean
I don't wonder how she got in, I want her out of them jeans
It seems, me and my team got a routine habit
Of gettin' rid of sweaters as soon as we snag 'em
In the club, gettin' high, relaxin'
I see a few asses that's pacin' backwards my way

The DJ spinnin' it backwards
Givin' shouts to actors, athletes and rappers
Now, let's get it crackin', you know how it happens
After the party there's an after party happenin'
Let's get this party started
Ain't that what you said, or am I hearin' things?
You drunk, 'cause you look like you swerve in both lanes
Mama I'm just playin', but I'm sayin'

Let's get this party started
Throw your drink up and move your body
But you can't get up on it
Till, I see you work harder for it
Common, let's get it started
Don't you leave me all hot and bothered
You want me, come grab it
Show me that you got me daddy

I got you ma, you know
Whenever, Murder I.N.C.
Flex-in

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Let'S Get It Started - Lyrics - Let's Get It Started - Mc Hammer

Title: Let'S Get It Started
Album: Let's Get It Started
Artist: Mc Hammer
Composer(s): Stanley Kirk Burrell

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Lyric:
Let's get it started
Let's get it started

Now your party wasn't jumping and your DJ was weak
Instead of dope beats, he was spinnin' them Z's
All the fly girls who came with a beat in mind
They all up against the wall like a welfare line

Do you think for one minute that this is it?
Your party is bogus, yo it ain't legit
You better put on the Hammer and you will be rewarded
My beat is ever boomin' and you know I get it started

Get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started

Now get up out your seat because my beat is so complete
I'm movin' everybody from A to Z
And when it comes to straight up rockin', I'm second to none
From Doug E. Fresh to LL or DJ Run

They say, "Hammer, how you do it?"
I got it like that, my posse's ever rollin', we keep it intact
Just put on the Hammer and you will be rewarded
My beat is ever boomin' and you know I get it started

Get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started

Now, a lot of B-Boys make 'em dance, yo they fakin' the beat
They hip-hop on the outside put rock underneath
Before the show gets started, they shakin' they boots
My posse in the end cold displayin' the troops

Like a trooper, I'm down cold hooked on the drugs
808 SB12 are expirin' Africans
Just put on the Hammer and you will be rewarded
My beat is ever boomin' and you know I get it started

Get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started

They said it couldn't happen, that rap wouldn't last
The beat is in effect like the oil in your gas
'Cause it's makin' lots of money from top to bottom
Whatever in effect, yo, B-Boys have got 'em

Nobody knows how a rapper really feels
A mind full of rhymes and a tongue of steel
Just put on the Hammer and you will be rewarded
My beat is ever boomin' and you know I get it started

Get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started

Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started
Let's get it started

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Party Over - Lyrics - The Infamous - Mobb Deep

Title: Party Over
Album: The Infamous
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Tajuan Akeom Perry, Kejuan W Muchita, Albert J Johnson

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Lyric:
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do?

Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew

Every day of my life since 11-2-74
On the street makin' non-stop cream galore
Packin' heat, stickin' up weed stores and more
Collectin' interest off of extortions to settle my score

It gets deeper when things get real
I'm down to stickin' out west bank for my mill
And I'm from Hampstead, it's close to the shacks of park south
Well, I'll be outside slingin', you're always high

And don't come around to the crossroads of life
We're to the death, you and me, this beef for eternity
I'm goin' out to the fullest extent
So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get back

To my everyday self and composure
Catch you when you open then I bring you to a closure
Put ice on a razor and freeze ya when ya shelter
I went for ya grill but you dent from my rolder

I know this kid who says he knows ya because of that
Now, I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's that
Say no more, I put it on you while you was yawnin'
Murder without warnin' the very next mornin'

Once we step through the door, party over, that's the endin'
You and your crew'll leave out, a bunch of dead men
Bump me and I'll bump you back
You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life jacked

But I'ma cool nigga til' you push me through the limit
But try ta play me and ya ass I get up all in it
Don't try to cop please now son, it's dead and done
I gave you fair warning so run and get your guns

It's on, time to show 'em how I perform
My attitude'll transform, leave you dead plus wrong
Gettin' the flow within, representin' for queens
Shit is real, why you hopin' that it's all a dream

But you can't wake up, wettin' a chest you bless
Chokin' off your own blood
Don't blame me you brought your own death

Aiyo Noyd, it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew

Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew

My beeper kept beepin', the other numbers started leakin'
'Who is this on my mind? I was thinkin'
Then I realized it was my dun playin' 911
Once I seen the numbers I ran for the fuckin' guns

My dun in trouble, I be there on the double
I jumped up in the bubble, yo kid where are you?
1-14 between Manhattan and Morningside Avenue
This happened just right out the blue

Aiyo dun, fuck that bitch, tell her get off your dick
But she's cryin' and she says she has feelin's and shit
Yo it's a settup, them niggas got me fed up
Ty stay in the buildin', if they move fuckin' buck 'em

Get up off the scene, you know what I mean?
And hide yourself down with them other fuckin' sixteen
Glock and get off they block
Then I hung up the cellular, ready to rock
And it's on

Yo, you get deaded in the streets, kid set it
You gots no credit, fool you get wetted
Up with the semi-auto mac double, love it
Did he shoot eleven or twelve' is what he wondered?

Nigga I got one more shot, you must be drinkin'
Put the heater to his head, watch him start blinkin'
'Am I goin to heaven or hell? Is what he's thinkin'
Switch to a bitch as his life start sinkin'

Down to a level of no return
Pull out the heat cos when the slugs hit it definitely burns
Now, chill and think about your life for real
Every member of my crew is livin life for real

Got your self fucked into somethin that you couldn't finish
Up against the fulliest squad and get diminished
I'm from Q U E another E N S
So why you small tough talk? I'm not impressed
If I seen you in the bridge, I'd make you undress
Give up the money, the polo especially the guess

Big Noyd, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Havoc, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Black Ice, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Queensbridge, party's over, tell the rest of the crew

The Big Twins, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Ty, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo Black, it's over, tell the rest of the crew
My man Killer, party's over, tell the rest of the crew

Germ, it's over, tell the rest of the crew
Karate Joe, it's over, tell the rest of the crew
Ron Gotti, it's over, tell the rest of the crew
Karl Capone, party's over, tell the rest of the crew

Rasheim, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Stobo, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Tena, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Skins, it's over, tell the rest of the crew

And the whole fuckin' projects
It's over, tell the rest of the crew
It's over, tell the rest of the crew
It's over, tell the rest of the crew

Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
The motherfuckin' party's over, tell the rest of the crew

Get that nappy up
Yo get that nappy up
Son get that nappy up
Queens get that nappy up
Yo get that nappy up

Yo motherfucker party's over
Yo motherfucker party's over
Yo motherfucker party's over
Yo motherfucker party's over

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Let'S Get This Party Started - Lyrics - Issues - Korn

Title: Let'S Get This Party Started
Album: Issues
Artist: Korn
Composer(s): Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, David Silveria, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer

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Lyric:
When it's crying, take me on second place
Which you don't often find
I see a family walking always thinking of
Being somewhere else in time

So I fall face down in a rut
I can't seem to get out of
Please wake me, please give me
Some of it back, the feelings I had

Sometimes I wish I could be strong like you
It doesn't matter
Each time I wake I'm somehow feeling the truth
I can't handle

Let's get this party started, I'm sick of begging you
You make me feel insane, which I did get to you
Let's get this party started, you make me feel insane
I want to be the one to make myself sign

Time is ticking it makes me feel content
With what I have inside
Constant paranoia surrounds me
Everyone I see is out to get me

So I fall face down in a rut
I can't seem to get out of
Please wake me, please give me
Some of it back, the feelings I had

Sometimes I wish I could be strong like you
It doesn't matter
Each time I wake I'm somehow feeling the truth
I can't handle

Let's get this party started, I'm sick of begging you
You make me feel insane, which I did get to you
Let's get this party started, you make me feel insane
I want to be the one to make myself sign

You make me feel insane
(Let's get)
You make me feel insane
(This party)
You make me feel insane
(Started)
You make me feel insane
(Started)
You make me feel insane

Sometimes I wish I could be strong like you
It doesn't matter
Each time I wake I'm somehow feeling the truth
I can't handle

Let's get this party started, I'm sick of begging you
You make me feel insane, which I did get to you
Let's get this party started, you make me feel insane
I want to be the one to make myself sign

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

We Come To Party - Lyrics - Another Side - Corbin Bleu

Title: We Come To Party
Album: Another Side
Artist: Corbin Bleu
Composer(s): Corbin Bleu, Matthew Gerrard, Robbie Nevil

Lyric:
You ready? I don't think you are, you what?
We come to party

Turn it on, turn up the song
Here's how it's done, we come to party
Break it down, come on, move around
Let's scream and shout, let's get it started

Don't you wait, you know the way
That's how we play, yeah, we can't stop it
Here we go, let's start the show
We're on a roll, we come to party

Ready over here? Let me hear you loud
What you wanna do now?
Ready over there? Wanna hear you scream
Tell me what you need

Gonna start it up when you're right on time
We're about to hit the lights
Count down to one
Let's start the celebration

Turn it on, turn up the song
Here's how it's done, we come to party
Break it down, come on, move around
Let's scream and shout, let's get it started

Don't you wait, you know the way
That's how we play, yeah, we can't stop it
Here we go, let's start the show
We're on a roll, we come to party

It's gettin' kinda hot and it's not just me
The crowd is going crazy
Dancin' till we drop, gotta work that groove
Show a little attitude

Get off the wall, just have a good time
Leave the world far behind
Count down to one
It's time for celebration

Turn it on, turn up the song
Here's how it's done, we come to party
Break it down, come on, move around
Let's scream and shout, let's get it started

Don't you wait, you know the way
That's how we play, yeah, we can't stop it
Here we go, let's start the show
We're on a roll, we come to party

Everybody now dance all night
Never have to stop
Let me hear you say one more time
Let's turn it on

Everybody now let it all out
Gotta do your thang
Everybody let's rock the house
'Cause we come to party

We come to, we come to party
So let's get it, let's get it started
We come to, we come to party
So let's get it, let's get it started

Turn it on, turn up the song
Here's how it's done, we come to party
Break it down, come on, move around
Let's scream and shout, let's get it started

Don't you wait, you know the way
That's how we play, yeah, we can't stop it
Here we go, let's start the show
We're on a roll, we come to party

Turn it on, turn up the song
Here's how it's done, we come to party
Break it down, come on, move around
Let's scream and shout, let's get it started

Don't you wait, you know the way
That's how we play, yeah, we can't stop it
Here we go, let's start the show
We're on a roll, we come to party

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

All The Way - Lyrics - Story goes - Craig David

Title: All The Way
Album: Story goes
Artist: Craig David
Composer(s): Craig Ashley David, Mark Hill

Lyric:
Ooo baby, baby, ooo, oh, oh, yeah
Ooo you know about the after party
Ooo, ooh, oh yeah, alright

If you know you gon' be hittin' the club tonight
Then you gotta make sure that your looking right
Gettin' all dressed up to the nines with a fresh haircut

And if your peeps intend on stayin' 'round yours tonight
You can jump into a cab there's no need to drive
Keep the glass filled up, don't feel no pressure
'Cuz tonight it's alright

And if your feeling lucky, might find yourself
Somebody tonight, yeah, gon' just set it off, think it off
Come step into the party, the vibe is gon' be, waiting inside
So just get onto the dance floor yeah

Stand up, everybody, get up now
Move your body, straight up we're having a party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way, whatever
Hey that's cool with me, grab your coat girl
Come chill with me, we'll pull up to the after party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way

Now the DJ's on the mic and the crowd is hype
Everybody's out on the floor 'cuz the vibe is right
Ladies shaking it up getting down
Fellas with their hands up

And you can tell this jam is straight off the hook tonight
And there ain't nobody in looking to fight
Tryna mess things up, 'cuz we all came here to party tonight

You feel this party's started
Now everybody's out on the floor yeah
Just party on party on, we all came here to party
The drinks don't stop till 6
In the morning get onto the after party

Stand up, everybody, get up now
Move your body, straight up we're having a party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way, whatever
Hey that's cool with me, grab your coat girl
Come chill with me, we'll pull up to the after party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way

Stand up, everybody, get up now
Move your body, straight up we're having a party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way, whatever
Hey that's cool with me, grab your coat girl
Come chill with me, we'll pull up to the after party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way

And when the DJ stops at the break of dawn
We'll grab our coats and make our way up to the door
If it's the jamz you want, then back to mine for sure
Mine for sure girl and that's the after party yeah

Stand up, everybody, get up now
Move your body, straight up we're having a party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way, whatever
Hey that's cool with me, grab your coat girl
Come chill with me, we'll pull up to the after party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way

Stand up, everybody, get up now
Move your body, straight up we're having a party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way, whatever
Hey that's cool with me, grab your coat girl
Come chill with me, we'll pull up to the after party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way

Stand up, everybody, get up now
Move your body, straight up we're having a party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way, whatever
Hey that's cool with me, grab your coat girl
Come chill with me, we'll pull up to the after party
'Cuz tonight we're going all the way

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Gotta Lotta - Lyrics - Prima J

Title: Gotta Lotta
Artist: Prima J
Composer(s): Andrew Seeley, Steve Burton, Ray Cham

Lyric:
Rock your body
Rock, rock, rock your body
Rock, rock, rock your body
Rock, rock, rock, rock your body

Rock, rock your body
Rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Rock, rock your body, who like to party?

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Bass bumpin'
People jumpin' to the beat
Everybody's groovin'
Got this party on its feet

I got the DJ rockin', B-boys clockin'
Fakers jockin' all in my scene
So if you came to get down
Get out 'cha seat

Let's get it started, play your part
It ain't that hard, just follow my lead
If you still don't get it, yo J
Tell 'em what I mean

Now pop 'til you can't no more
We got the style so hot, it's incredible
Do the whip to the whop to the candy store
We won't stop 'til you had enough

Uh, get up on the dance floor
Clap your hands to the beat like Simon says, boy
Got the heat that'll make you feel joy
Run it back, 2 steps to the beat, uh

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

If you know that you're hot, let me see what you got
Set fire to the floor, burn it up
If you're only gonna come halfway
Don't even come at all

Because the people wanna see you
Bring it on before the end of this song
Just feel the music, let your body rock to it
And do it, do it, do it

So if you know you're fly, then it's the time
To show the people how this is done
I said feel the music, let your body rock to it
Do it, do it, do it

Rock your body, who like to party?
Just throw your hands up and don't hurt nobody
We just came to party wit you
And raise 'em up high if you like to do too

So rush to the dance floor
Rock it, rock it, pop it, pop it
Show the people what you came for
Drop it, drop it, you can't top it

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

I move so bionic, supersonic
Hypnotic on the floor
And when we flaunt it, they try to cop it
And everybody knows

We can move it, rock it
Pop it, lock it, drop it down low
So while you're sittin' on sidelines
Take notes from Prima J, you know

Watch us rock and roll it, Reggaeton it
Hip hop it and you know that's it's on
We came to party
And won't leave 'til the party's done

Gotta lotta moves, gotta lotta skillz
Got the right things to pay the right bills
Who wanna battle the best?
I take all down, who step up next?

What you hear is not a test
We came out to rock wit you
So that's what we're gonna do
Just make your body move

To the left, to the left, to the right, to the right
To the back, to the back, to the back, to the back
Now shuffle, shuffle, shuffle, shuffle
Now slide, slide, slide, slide

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

Oh, gotta get up off the wall
Gotta get down on the floor
Gotta lotta what they want
But they gotta jump

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Officer - Lyrics - Everything You Need - Slightly Stoopid

Title: Officer
Album: Everything You Need
Artist: Slightly Stoopid
Composer(s): Miles Mason Doughty, Kyle J Mcdonald

Lyric:
It all started late on a Saturday night
Said who?s got the spliffs and who?s got the pint
Look out the window said to my surprise
Here comes the man in blue and his flashing lights
He said, "Now you know your party?s fuckin? over with
Because ya smokin? joints and your rollin? spliffs
Now tell me whatcha think I ought to think of this
Say wantcha pull out your sack, I say or you will be missed"

Say now, Mr.Officer, come charge me all the time
You got me for possession but I swear that it?s not mine
No matter what you do or say, it?s bound to come right back this way
And if you want a moment?s please say this is what you?ll say
C?mon an? let?s get this party started until the break of dawn
An? let?s keep this party movin? until there?s no one home
An? let?s get this party started until the break of dawn
An? let?s keep this party movin?, all you?ve got to do is sing

Can?t take the pressure for long
All they wanna do is rock ?til after 2
Gettin? high, then they singin? this song
Snap another b and drink another brew
Said, they can?t take the pressure for long
All I wanna do is rock ?til after 2
Gettin' high then they singin? this song
Snap another b then drink another brew, c?mon

[Incomprehensible] roadblock but me so sorry Mr.Cop
I bet you anything me gonna get stopped
[Incomprehensible] roadblock but me so sorry Mr.Cop
I bet you anything me gonna get stopped, I want yo
Hey, Mr.Cop said, "Now why?d you stoppa me, na na
I wasn?t driving me car badly"
I said, "Don?t go lock me up because me smoke sensi
Yes, this is the ghetto but me live ?cross the sea"

Say now, Mr.Officer, come charge me all the time
You got me for possession but I swear that it?s not mine
No matter what you do or say, it?s bound to come right back this way
And if you want a moment?s please say this is what you?ll say
C?mon an? let?s get this party started until the break of dawn
An? let?s keep this party movin? until there?s no one home
An? let?s get this party started until the break of dawn
An? let?s keep this party movin?, all you?ve got to do is sing

Can?t take the pressure for long
All they wanna do is rock ?til after 2
Gettin? high, then they singin? this song
Snap another b and drink another brew
Said, they can?t take the pressure for long
All I wanna do is rock ?til after 2
Gettin' high then they singin? this song
Snap another b then drink another brew, c?mon

Can?t take the pressure for long
All they wanna do is rock ?til after 2
Gettin? high, then they singin? this song
Snap another b and drink another brew
Said, they can?t take the pressure for long
All I wanna do is rock ?til after 2
Gettin' high then they singin? this song

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Tall Cans - Lyrics - The Good Times - Afroman

Title: Tall Cans
Album: The Good Times
Artist: Afroman
Composer(s): Joseph Foreman

Lyric:
Ahh shit! Shit! Shit

Now I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans

Now I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
Love to sag my khakis with a tall can
My homies pop the forty of some St. I's
Now that mother uh! Staggerin' from side to side

We the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
We look real bad but we feel so good
My thirst is quenched but my cravin won't extinguish
I need some forty ounce mother uh! Old English
Put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin'
Drink it down down until I get that crazy feelin'

Now just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans

See these girls be actin' all bad and rude
Always gotta bad attitude
See I just wanna dance, why can't you get the picture
Act like a brother wanna move in with cha

I got no fame, I got no wealth
So I whined up dancin' by my goddamn self
But I pay my money, just like you
And baby I'ma do what I came to do
You see I can't wait around till I get rich
Just to make yo gold diggin' attitude switch

So I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans

I stepped into this party full of Mexicans
I didn't realize I was the only black man
One hand on my bottle, the other on my Peter
I barked like a dog and started freakin' senoritas

I think she was embarrassed with the eight ball in my cup
She kept on steppin' back so I kept on steppin' up
This vaco strolled up, put his gun to my head
I knew if I moved I was officially dead

That had to be his woman, I know it doggonit
That ain't the first time that I got confronted
[Foreign content] get the fuck outta here
I said I'm gone mother fucker, now gimme my beer

'Cause I'm just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans

I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Outta doe, slap the hoe
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans

Well I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
Love to sag my khakis with a tall can
My homie pop the forty of some St. I's
Now that knucklehead staggerin' from side to side

We the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
We look real bad but we feel so good
My thirst is quenched but my cravin' won't extinguish
I need some forty ounce mother fucking old English
Put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin'
Drink it diggy diggy down till I get that crazy feelin'

I'm just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Outta doe, here we go back to that liquor sto'

Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans

Now these women be actin' all bad and rude
Always gotta bad attitude
You see I just wanna dance, why can't you get the picture
You act like a brother wanna move in with cha

I got no fame, I got no wealth
So I whined up dancin by my god-damn self
But I pay my money, just like you
And baby I'ma do what I came to do
You see I can't wait around till I get rich
Just to make yo gold diggin' attitude switch

So I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Outta doe, here we go back to that liquor sto'

Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
...

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Don'T Get Mad - Lyrics - souljaboytellem.Com - Soulja Boy

Title: Don'T Get Mad
Album: souljaboytellem.Com
Artist: Soulja Boy
Composer(s): Deandre Way

Lyric:
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me

D-d-don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me

D-d-don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me

D-d-don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me

Everybody know I get the kids yellin?
Don?t get mad 'cause the kids like Soulja Boy tell ?em
And they parents they can?t see it, they blind
They wonder why they kids talkin? 'bout Soulja Boy all the time

They can?t understand they ways
They wonder why they son and they daughter
Got they name on they shades
Or why they only wear bathin? apes
Or why they sit at their computers watchin? Soulja Boy all day

If you don?t get it, it?s a movement
I ain?t sayin? that you stupid, you just need improvement
They said the records ain?t sellin? no more
Just 'cause everybody on the internet hittin' download

Now it?s my turn to hit it
If you don?t get it by the end of this song you won?t get it
Real talk I spit it
I got the kids on lock and it?s just the beginnin', let?s go

Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me

D-d-don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me

What you mad for, what you hatin? for?
Soulja Boy tell 'em what the street's been waitin? for
Now I?m signed and it?s goin' down
Takin? over radio, TV, everything?s mine

Ain?t gonna bite my tongue for nobody
If you book me for a show, I?mma crank up the whole party
While you?re listenin' to this song, ease your mind
If you don?t get what I?m sayin? press rewind

Now, right now I?m 16
But when you hear this song I?mma be 17 and runnin' things
Superman, I started that
But the biggest form of flattery is just a lot of copycats

It?s all good 'cause I?m on deck
It?s amazing what I did with a mic in the internet
New rappers everyday worldwide
No deal just the fans, and the fans stayed on my side

D-d-don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me

D-d-don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me

I?m the kids favorite rapper, do that dance snapper
If anyone else can do it, I can do it better
Got the grown folk scratchin' they head, they say, ?What?s goin' on?
What?s so special about Soulja Boy, man, what?s goin? on??

This all I gotta say in my rap
When it spreads to the grown folks, man, it?s a wrap
If you hatin? better pump your brakes
Don?t get mad 'cause the kids fans and they watchin? my face

We love you, Soulja Boy
We love you, Soulja Boy
We love you, Soulja Boy
We love you, Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy my favorite rapper
No, he my favorite rapper
No, my favorite rapper

Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
D-d-don't get mad 'cause the kids like me

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

Blow Your Mind - Lyrics - Baha Men

Title: Blow Your Mind
Artist: Baha Men
Composer(s): Jeffrey Chea, Colyn Grant, Dave Schimmer, Herschel Small, Sam Hollander, Marvin Prosper, Isaiah Taylor, Patrick Carey, Chad George Simpson, Anthony Flowers, Omerit Hield, Michael Mangini, Rick Carey, Steven Greenberg

Lyric:
Music is for everyone

Baha Men gonna blow your mind
We're gonna get it on tonight
Come on down and enjoy the ride
The music takes you higher and higher

The party has just begun
Everybody is here to have some fun
And the music just won't stop
Till we see the morning sun

I think it's time we met
'Cause you know that I'm in the mood to sweat
I wanna see you dance
Till your body's soak and wet

Who gets the party started
We did, we did
Baha Men been around the world
And freaked, it freaked it

Are we getting hotter now
Well, you don't have to ask that thing
Just get up on the dance floor
And let us do our thing, yeah

Baha Men's gonna blow your mind
We're gonna get it on tonight
Come on down and enjoy the ride
The music takes you higher and higher

The vibe is what we bring
And the ladies love the way we sing
So if you feeling this
Girl, you gotta shake your thing

Tell me do you feel the heat
I can see you moving to the beat
This one is mighty hot
That's the word out on the street

Who got the party started
We did, we did
Baha Men been around the world
And freaked, it freaked it

Are we getting hotter now
Well, you don't have to ask that thing
Just get up on the dance floor
And let me hear you scream, yeah

Baha Men's gonna blow your mind
We're gonna get it on tonight
Come on down and enjoy the ride
The music takes you higher and higher

Baha Men's gonna blow your mind
We're gonna get it on tonight
Come on down and enjoy the ride
The music takes you higher and higher

Music is for everyone
Doesn't matter where you're from
We all have our favorite song
Every time you turn around
It seem the whole worlds singing along

Come with the calypso beat that coming through
Combined with Junkanoo and busting the groove
You'll know we kick it when we bust the dust
Lisa know we kick it when we bust the dust

Sherene know we kick it when we bust the dust
You'll know we kick it when we bust the dust
Come on, know we kick it when we bust the dust
All the girls them in the city know we doin' it now

Baha Men's gonna blow your mind
We're gonna get it on tonight
Come on down and enjoy the ride
The music takes you higher and higher

Baha Men's gonna blow your mind
We're gonna get it on tonight
Come on down and enjoy the ride
The music takes you higher and higher

Baha Men's gonna blow your mind
We're gonna get it on tonight
Come on down and enjoy the ride
The music takes you higher and higher

Baha Men's gonna blow your mind
We're gonna get it on tonight

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Get Somebody - Lyrics - Da Brat

Title: Get Somebody
Artist: Da Brat
Composer(s): Lenton Tereill Hutton, Shawntae Harris

Lyric:
Damn, I let my guard down, that's fucked up
I let yo' ass in when I shoulda kept you locked out
But it's all gravy, it happen to all of us, you know?
You get hurt, you hurt back, you reap what you sow

In the beginning when I met you
I didn't mean to be rude but I had to sweat you
'Cause you had me wet, ooh, I couldn't let you get away
'Cause then, when will I see you again another day
Your face was all I needed to see on a daily basis
And my heart in your hands would make it all gravy

But I was mistaken highly, you slid shit right by me
Bein' deceitful and hiding, keepin' secrets
But still keepin' me smilin', invitin' hoes to your party
Lord knows, I don't wanna get started, I'ma hurt somebody
Regardless I'ma love you for what we been through
But keepin' you is somethin' I can't do

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

As much as I miss ya, I can't get wit' cha
We painted a perfect picture
But I can see clearer now that the rain is gone
But the pains still come on strong
Every so often I get discombobulated

Call in Miss Cleo to see what the tarot cards are sayin'
Hopin' that she know how to help a bitch out or suttin'
Give me your lucky number to come up on motherfuckers
That keep frontin', I'm no fool, you only get one strike here
Blew it, so I won't be right here
The best friend you claimed that you ever had is gone
And it happened because you left me alone

Sing a song for me

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

An' now that it's over that predicament taught me
To be a soldier an' stay at attention
Fold my collar up an' pop it an' keep hollarin'
At the rich niggaz with deep pockets that keep me goin' shoppin'

I'm better now than ever now
You never found somebody quite like me to stay down
Whatever is meant to be, be that
And whoever is sent to me, be crashed

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

Check it out, no matter what you do
You cant let 'em crash your party
Get you somebody that's gonna
Lad dee da dee who came to party

If you get somebody, not just anybody
If you get somebody, not just anybody

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

If you get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody who's gon' love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
'Cause somebody gon' try to crash yo' party

Get somebody, not just anybody
Get somebody, love you like nobody
Get somebody, don't tell everybody
Get somebody, get you somebody

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