Nowhere - Lyrics - Pleasure & Pain - 112

Title: Nowhere
Album: Pleasure & Pain
Artist: 112
Composer(s): Johnta Austin, Jermaine Dupri, Bryan Michael Cox

Lyric:
If ever you wondered
If ever you were nervous about it
You gotta know, I ain't never
Lemme say that again
I ain't never, goin' nowhere
Listen to me

Last night I almost cried when you told me
That you think you love me more than I love you
Sometimes it hurts to carry that burden alone
Let's be clear and get a few things straight
No one's ever gonna take your place in my heart
Nothing can measure the love that I've got for you, I'm telling you

When I'm out in the club at night
You don't have to worry about a thing
'Cuz I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't goin' nowhere
So my heart is telling me that you are the one
That I'm gon' be with for the rest of my life
And I ain't goin' nowhere

I know you've heard it all before
You don't have to worry no more
'Cuz I ain't goin' nowhere
Baby just trust me
As long as you love me
I ain't never goin' nowhere

I was lost and abandoned, searching for the truth
Looking for that missing one, that missing one was you
The road was so tough but you gave it up
Until I found you and you made it, worth the wait and worth the years
Worth the strain and worth the tears
And you don't know the half of it but baby here's the rest of it

Did you know that your a gift far brighter than the sun?
Did you know that your a blessing and I'm the lucky one?
Did you know that I could never ask for a better love?
Did you know that I would die, before I broke your heart?
Did you know that if you left me, my world would fall apart?
And never come back together, baby that's for real
So the next time that you doubt me, you'll remember this

When I'm out in the club at night
You don't have to worry about a thing
'Cuz I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't goin' nowhere
So my heart is telling me that you are the one
That I'm gon' be with for the rest of my life
And I ain't goin' nowhere

I know you've heard it all before
You don't have to worry no more
'Cuz I ain't goin' nowhere
Baby just trust me
As long as you love me
I ain't never goin' nowhere

When I'm out in the club at night
You don't have to worry about a thing
'Cuz I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't goin' nowhere
So my heart is telling me that you are the one
That I'm gon' be with for the rest of my life
And I ain't goin' nowhere

I know you've heard it all before
You don't have to worry no more
'Cuz I ain't goin' nowhere
Baby just trust me
As long as you love me
I ain't never goin' nowhere

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I Ain'T Goin' Nowhere - Lyrics - Emotion - Martina Mcbride

Title: I Ain'T Goin' Nowhere
Album: Emotion
Artist: Martina Mcbride
Composer(s): Tia Sillers, Mark Sanders

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Lyric:
When the world is on your shoulders
Just too much to bear
Boy my love can make you stronger
I ain't goin' nowhere

When you're followin' all the rules
But life just won't play fair
Come to me and we'll roll with the punches
I ain't goin' no where

By your side, by your side
Day and night I will be always
There's a place in my heart
In my heart, just for you always
I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't goin' nowhere

I can't guarantee that your dreams
Won't fade into thin air
But as sure as I'm livin' breathin'
I ain't goin' nowhere

By your side, by your side
Day and night I will be always
There's a place in my heart
In my heart, just for you always
I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't goin' nowhere

But straight to you, no one else will do
My love will shine right through your rain
I will lift you up, I will lift you up

I ain't goin' nowhere
I ain't goin' nowhere
I ain't goin' nowhere
By your side, by your side always
I ain't goin' nowhere
I ain't goin' nowhere
By your side, by your side always
I ain't goin' nowhere

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Don'T Gotta Go Home - Lyrics - After The Storm - Monica

Title: Don'T Gotta Go Home
Album: After The Storm
Artist: Monica
Composer(s): Earl Simmons, Ryan Bowser, Antoine Macon, Monica Arnold

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Lyric:
Grr yeah
I mean we all men, we all men
We know how the shit go love one, fuck another
I mean, it is what it is, it is what it is
I mean, we knew what it was, when we became a part of it (yeah)
Ain't no sense whinin' about it now, feel me?
It's like

There's something on your mind (What!)
I can see right through you
I know your girl been treatin' you wrong (Yea!)
But she ain't no good for you
Why do you hold it inside (Uh!)
Boy you should let me know
I just want to make you right
Wanna be the one you could cry on

Baby, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things and I ain't goin' home tonight
You got time for a nigga, or is he still with you?
Wanna meet at the same spot, or should I come and get you?
Aight, I'll be there in 10, be in the front
I been gettin' what I need so I'ma give you what you want
One-on-one, cause you know how to talk to Dog
You walk the dog and understand New York is hard, baby

So you, you ain't gotta go home tonight
You can stay right here with me
Uhh I ain't goin' nowhere
When you wake up I'm gon' be right there
Don't you worry 'bout a thing
I ain't worried about shit
You're here with me
Look, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things and I ain't goin' home tonight, aight?

It's kinda strange, that when you call (mmm)
She's never home
Now you're there all alone
And, you deserve so much more baby (What!)
I can treat you better than she can (What!)
It doesn't make sense
To keep on loving, and keep on trusting
When, in return all you get is nothing

Damn, you got me fucked up and I'm feelin' it more
Never had a mis-tress dis-tressed before
Oh come on ma, like it ain't that deep
Like ain't no love there, like I don't hate that I gotta creep
We go to sleep in each others arms (Yea!)
And I feel like this is where I belong
If lovin' you is right then I ain't wrong
This is the same ol' song, wife and fam
Gotta be a father and husband but I'm still yo' man, baby

So you, you ain't gotta go home tonight
You can stay right here with me
Uhh I ain't goin' nowhere
When you wake up I'm gon' be right there
Don't you worry 'bout a thing
I ain't worried about shit
You're here with me
Look, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things and I ain't goin' home tonight, aight?

This situation's getting critical (uh-huh!)
I watch so many tears fall (uh-huh!)
I know she's not what you want (uh-huh!)
So why you keep on holding on? (GRR)
When I'm right here (What!)
All you need to do is call (What!)
Don't be afraid (Yea!)
'Cause she won't know at, Alll

So you, you ain't gotta go home tonight
You can stay right here with me
Uhh I ain't goin' nowhere
When you wake up I'm gon' be right there
Don't you worry 'bout a thing
I ain't worried about shit
You're here with me
Look, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things and I ain't goin' home tonight, aight?

So you, you ain't gotta go home tonight
You can stay right here with me
Uhh I ain't goin' nowhere
When you wake up I'm gon' be right there
Don't you worry 'bout a thing
I ain't worried about shit
You're here with me
Look, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things and I ain't goin' home tonight, aight?

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Don'T Gotta Go Home - Lyrics - Grand Champ - Dmx

Title: Don'T Gotta Go Home
Album: Grand Champ
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Earl Simmons, Ryan Bowser, Antoine Macon, Monica Arnold

Lyric:
Grrr, yeah
I mean we all men, we all men
We know how the shit go, love one, fuck another
I mean, it is what it is, it is what it is
I mean, we knew what it was
When we became a part of it
(Yeah)
Ain't no sense whinin' about it now
Feel me? It's like

There's something on your mind
(What?)
I can see right through you
I know your girl been treatin' you wrong
(Yeah)
But she ain't no good for you

Why do you hold it inside
(Uhh)
Boy you should let me know
I just want to make you right
Wanna be the one you could cry on

Baby, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things and I ain't goin' home tonight
You got time for a nigga or is he still with you?
Wanna meet at the same spot or should I come and get you?

Aight, I'll be there in 10, be in the front
I been gettin' what I need so I'ma give you what you want
One-on-one, 'cause you know how to talk to Dog
You walk the dog and understand New York is hard, baby

So you, you ain't gotta go home tonight
You can stay right here with me
Uhh, I ain't goin' nowhere
When you wake up I'm gon' be right there

Don't you worry 'bout a thing
I ain't worried about shit
You're here with me
Look, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things
And I ain't goin' home tonight, aight?

It's kinda strange, that when you call
(Mmm)
She's never home
Now you're there all alone
And, you deserve so much more baby
(What?)

I can treat you better than she can
(What?)
It doesn't make sense
To keep on loving and keep on trusting
When in return all you get is nothing

Damn, you got me fucked up and I'm feelin' it more
Never had a mistress distressed before
Oh, come on ma, like it ain't that deep
Like ain't no love there, like I don't hate that I gotta creep
We go to sleep in each others arms
(Yeah)

And I feel like this is where I belong
If lovin' you is right then I ain't wrong
This is the same ol' song, wife and fam
Gotta be a father and husband but I'm still yo' man, baby

So you, you ain't gotta go home tonight
You can stay right here with me
Uhh, I ain't goin' nowhere
When you wake up I'm gon' be right there

Don't you worry 'bout a thing
I ain't worried about shit
You're here with me
Look, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things
And I ain't goin' home tonight, aight?

This situation's getting critical
(Uh-huh)
I watch so many tears fall
(Uh-huh)
I know she's not what you want
(Uh-huh)

So why you keep on holding on?
(Grrr)
When I'm right here
(What?)

All you need to do is call
(What?)
Don't be afraid
(Yeah)
'Cause she won't know at all

So you, you ain't gotta go home tonight
You can stay right here with me
Uhh, I ain't goin' nowhere
When you wake up I'm gon' be right there

Don't you worry 'bout a thing
I ain't worried about shit
You're here with me
Look, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things
And I ain't goin' home tonight, aight?

So you, you ain't gotta go home tonight
You can stay right here with me
Uhh, I ain't goin' nowhere
When you wake up I'm gon' be right there

Don't you worry 'bout a thing
I ain't worried about shit
You're here with me
Look, it's like I love my wife
But we goin' through things
And I ain't goin' home tonight, aight?

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Hate It Or Love It (G Unit Remix) - Lyrics - Massacre - 50 Cent

Title: Hate It Or Love It (G Unit Remix)
Album: Massacre
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): C Jackson, M Valenzano, Harris A Lyon, J Taylor, Baker Felde

Lyric:
Yeah, let's take 'em back
Uh-huh

Comin' up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl
Confusion occurs, comin' up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check, check out 'My Melody'"

I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope
For a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes
Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat
If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next mornin', niggaz had stolen my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

I told Dre from the gate "I'd carry the heat for ya"
First mixtape song I inherited beef for ya
Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya
Put Compton on my back when you in need of soldiers

At my last show I threw away my N.W.A. gold
I had the whole crowd yellin', "Free Yayo"
So niggaz better get up outta mine
For I creep and turn your projects into Columbine

And I'm rap's MVP
Don't make me remind y'all what happened in D.C.
This nigga ain't Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us 'cause Ashanti got a new boyfriend

And it seems your lil' rat turned out to be a mouse
This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly South
Even Young Buck can vouch, when the doubts was out
Who gave the West coast mouth-to-mouth?

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

From the beginnin' to the end, losers lose, winners win
This is real we ain't got to pretend
The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain
I thought it would change it's stayin' the same

How many of them boys is witcha'?
When you had that little TV, you had to hit on to get a picture
I'm walking with a snub, 'cause niggaz do a lot of slick talkin'
In the club 'til they coughin' on the rug
Ain't never had much but a Walkman and a bud

My role model is gone snortin' up his drug
Bad enough they want me to choke
My boy just got poked in the throat
Now it's an Auggie shirt and my coat

Now I'm speedin', reminiscin', holdin' my weed in
Never listen if I see him I'ma lift 'em
And maybe that'll even the score
But if not, it'll be me on the floor

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

I started out at 15, scared as hell
I took 30 off a pack and made them sales
As a youth, man I used to hustle for loot
With that lil' deuce-deuce and my triple fat goose

Sippin, 'Easy Jesus', rockin' a leases
My momma wit me when she found my pieces
I look back on life, thank God I'm blessed
We the best on the planet so forget the rest

You know I'm still nice with my cook game
Look man, it's a hood thang that's why I'm loved in Brooklyn
I handle mine just like a real nigga should
If I do some time homey, I'm still all good

Let me show you what a thug 'bout I'm born to die
I took the bullets outta 50 put 'em in my fo'-five
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a royalty check

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

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Hate It Or Love It (Remix) - Lyrics - Game

Title: Hate It Or Love It (Remix)
Artist: Game
Composer(s): C Jackson, M Valenzano, Harris A Lyon, J Taylor, Baker Felde

Lyric:
Ya, let's take em back, uh huh

Comin' up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl
Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing, 'Check, Check Out My Melody'

I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope
Fo' a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes
Nana told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides right above the gold wires
I'll fo-five 'em, kill a nigga on my song, and really do it
That's the true meanin' of a ghost rider

Ten G's will take ya daughter out of Air Forces
Believe you me, homie, I know all 'bout losses
I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have ya body dumped in marshes

I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
That's ten years I told Pooh in ninety-five
I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s

Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride
And if I gotta die, I'd rather a homicide
I ain't have fifty cent when my Grandmomma died
Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob boy, see how time fly?

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

From the beginnin' to the end, losers lose, winners win
This is real we ain't got to pretend
The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain
Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game

Used to see five-oh throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fuckin' with five-oh, it's all startin' to make sense
My ma's happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz

Waitin' on shop money to lamp, sittin' in the Range
Thinkin' how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes
When there's kids starvin'
'Pac is gone and Brenda still throwin' babies in the garbage

I wanna know 'What's Goin' On' like I hear Marvin
No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins
Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted
I think what if Marie Bank had got that abortion? I love you, ma

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

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Hate It Or Love It - Lyrics - The Documentary - Game

Title: Hate It Or Love It
Album: The Documentary
Artist: Game
Composer(s): C Jackson, M Valenzano, Harris A Lyon, J Taylor, Baker Felde

Lyric:
Ya, let's take em back, uh huh

Comin' up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl
Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing, 'Check, Check Out My Melody'

I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope
Fo' a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes
Nana told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides right above the gold wires
I'll fo-five 'em, kill a nigga on my song, and really do it
That's the true meanin' of a ghost rider

Ten G's will take ya daughter out of Air Forces
Believe you me, homie, I know all 'bout losses
I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have ya body dumped in marshes

I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
That's ten years I told Pooh in ninety-five
I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s

Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride
And if I gotta die, I'd rather a homicide
I ain't have fifty cent when my Grandmomma died
Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob boy, see how time fly?

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

From the beginnin' to the end, losers lose, winners win
This is real we ain't got to pretend
The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain
Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game

Used to see five-oh throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fuckin' with five-oh, it's all startin' to make sense
My ma's happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz

Waitin' on shop money to lamp, sittin' in the Range
Thinkin' how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes
When there's kids starvin'
'Pac is gone and Brenda still throwin' babies in the garbage

I wanna know 'What's Goin' On' like I hear Marvin
No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins
Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted
I think what if Marie Bank had got that abortion? I love you, ma

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

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Hate It Or Love It [Mary J. Blige Remix] - Lyrics - Game

Title: Hate It Or Love It [Mary J. Blige Remix]
Artist: Game
Composer(s): C Jackson, M Valenzano, Harris A Lyon, J Taylor, Baker Felde

Lyric:
Ya, let's take em back, uh huh

Comin' up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl
Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing, 'Check, Check Out My Melody'

I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope
Fo' a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes
Nana told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides right above the gold wires
I'll fo-five 'em, kill a nigga on my song, and really do it
That's the true meanin' of a ghost rider

Ten G's will take ya daughter out of Air Forces
Believe you me, homie, I know all 'bout losses
I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have ya body dumped in marshes

I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
That's ten years I told Pooh in ninety-five
I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s

Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride
And if I gotta die, I'd rather a homicide
I ain't have fifty cent when my Grandmomma died
Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob boy, see how time fly?

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

From the beginnin' to the end, losers lose, winners win
This is real we ain't got to pretend
The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain
Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game

Used to see five-oh throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fuckin' with five-oh, it's all startin' to make sense
My ma's happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz

Waitin' on shop money to lamp, sittin' in the Range
Thinkin' how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes
When there's kids starvin'
'Pac is gone and Brenda still throwin' babies in the garbage

I wanna know 'What's Goin' On' like I hear Marvin
No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins
Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted
I think what if Marie Bank had got that abortion? I love you, ma

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

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We Ain'T - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: We Ain'T
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Andre Romell Young, Katari Cox, Luis Resto, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Jean Yves Ducornet, Henry Garcia, Curtis Jackson, Malcolm R. Greenidge, Marshall Mathers, Delray M Richardson, Michael Elizondo, Steve King, Rufus Cooper, Jayceon Taylor

Lyric:
Ladies and gentlemen
You are now about to witness the strength, Aftermath
Straight out the motherfuckin' streets of Compton
Put yo' hands together, The Game, bitch

Yeah, yeah motherfuckers
Compton's back on the motherfuckin' map
Aftermath in that ass bitch
Game, let's go

Me and Marshall ain't start shit, they listen to our shit
And talk shit about us, but that shit is foul
When I'm tryin' to feed my son and drop multi-platinum albums
Make my mother proud that her son made it out

But it's hard when they hate us, and think Em a racist
They say shit, but fuck them, Shady one of the greatest
Like Biggie and 'Pac was, we saw the throne was empty
And decided to chase it, me him and 50 racin'

This rap shit is basic, I followed that Jay shit
Think of what I wanna say, step in the booth, and one take it
How could I not sell a million when I'm rappin' on Dre hit
Then spit that classical L.A. N.W.A. shit

The media is bullshit, now we can't even say bitch
They accusin' Michael of touchin' kids in the wrong places
At first they embraced him, had a couple of face lifts
Now people wanna place him with murderers and rapists

They comin' I can taste this, swear to God I erase 'em
Put the clip in and waste 'em before I go out on that fake shit
I'm so sick and tired of this black shit, this white shit
So I sit here and write shit, Em they ain't gon' like this, so they callin' us

(We ain't, goin', nowhere, so fuck you)
(We ain't, goin', nowhere, so fuck you)
This day, the game, will never be the same
Things just ain't the same for gangsters
The game just isn't the same, it's changin'
It's a new game, you're now about to witness the power

Only Dre can, judge me for the mistakes I'm makin'
If I'm fakin', I'm Clay Aiken
You ain't 50 and you ain't Game, you lame, you tame bitch
Your mind's lost, you ain't ready to make that flame switch

You'll end up in the same situation, same shit
Different day, just with different gangsters in your face
Which way do you wanna face when your brains hit pavement?
Think of what you'll say to Pastor Mase and save it

For the day that they got them affidavits wavin'
In my face lookin' for answers, rap sensation
Eminem battles to ward off, accusations
That he had somebody blasted, the mask of Jason

Was found at the scene of the task with masking tape
And the victim's penis up his ass, a basket case
And they ask him to clean up his act, you bastards wastin'
Too much time, me no kiss ass, and if that's the case, then we ain't goin'

(We ain't, goin', nowhere, so fuck you)
(We ain't, goin', nowhere, so fuck you)
This day, the game, will never be the same
Things just ain't the same for gangsters
The game just isn't the same, it's changin'
It's a new game, you're now about to witness the power

The Game

Lo, get Dre on the phone quick
Tell him Em just killed me on my own shit
I'm walkin' through 8 Mile, startin' to get homesick
I'ma do Shady numbers, I'm ridin' my own dick

Yeah the chrome sick, the windows tinted
If Eminem is in it, body armor under the panel
Ten these niggaz is killin' it, take a minute to listen
Turn down my Jimi Hendrix, I throw your demo out the window

For tellin' me, it's hot when it's not and you got
What you got from them rocks on the block you can stop
Tellin' Dre, you got shot with a glock that don't fade me
I'm crazy, why the fuck you think I'm rhymin' with Shady?

I don't care if the radio don't play me; I say
What I say when I feel like I'm Phil-in-the-Day
And get hard when these bitches see my car in the streets
I can't even take my son to cop them G-Unit sneaks, so I'm gone bitch

(We ain't, goin', nowhere, so fuck you)
(We ain't, goin', nowhere, so fuck you)
This day, the game, will never be the same
Things just ain't the same for gangsters
The game just isn't the same, it's changin'
It's a new game, you're now about to witness the power

The Game

Yeah, oh
Shut yo' ass up, Aftermath motherfucker
Game, things changin', Dr. Dre, G-Unit
G-G-G-Unit

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U Ain'T Goin Nowhere - Lyrics - Buck Tha World - Young Buck

Title: U Ain'T Goin Nowhere
Album: Buck Tha World
Artist: Young Buck
Composer(s): Michael Flowers, Vincent Morgan, David Brown, Andre Young

Lyric:
What did ya do to me?
What did ya do to me?
What did ya do to me, to me?

Even though I might **** a little
I know you love the way I work the ****
You look good in them high heels, girl
You're so hood, we in our lil' world

Shoppin' sprees overseas, you and me on a private flight
Got a chance to be my wife if ya **** act right
Gotta dance all night, girl, you want that ice
Everythang's on me, yeah, I'm that type

Marble floors in these elevator doors
Sixteen bedrooms and all of 'em yours
Let's **** all night, any position you like
Thick coats by the coach, black Bentley Azure

I know, sometimes a **** might not make it home
And it's no reception, low bars, it ain't on
And I keep doin' this 'cause you don't care
Material girl, that'll always be there, u ain't goin' nowhere

Time and time, I try to leave
But I just can't seem to leave your **** alone
Don't know why I can't let you go
And why I keep comin' back for more

I'm sayin' this, life is good
Got me up out the hood but I'm so confused
And I don't know how much more
Of this disrespect, I can take from you

U ain't goin' nowhere, how I know, because I told you so
And all that cryin' **** stop when I'm down below
****, I'm on top when you hit that O
Now get that O, that's what the **** you came here for

Now move that body all around like a professional
Damn, shorty's so flexible
We can do it on the highway, I'm talkin' 'bout **** to go
Now how the **** we get to Mexico?

Yeah, I bought that house but now you talkin' 'bout leavin'
You don't wanna do that, girl, it's pleasin' season
Heard your girls told you I'm **** up and that you need to get even
But all you need is me, you don't need them

You know the game, maintain and do ya thang
And tell them ****, worry 'bout they own man
So when they start talkin' like that there
Tell them **** to get the **** out your ear
'Cause u ain't goin' nowhere

Time and time, I try to leave
But I just can't seem to leave your **** alone
Don't know why I can't let you go
And why I keep comin' back for more

I'm sayin' this, life is good
Got me up out the hood but I'm so confused
And I don't know how much more
Of this disrespect, I can take from you

What did ya do to me?
What did you do to me?
What did ya do to me, to me, baby?

What did ya do to me?
What did you do to me?
What did ya do to me, to me?

You keep tellin' me, I make you sick
But on some real ****, quit ****, you love this ****
And even if she did leave because of the way I act
It be's like that, **** it, she'll be right back

You and I both know, if you and I both go
Our separate ways one thing's for sure
If you ever get the nerve to pack your **** and walk up out that door
You ain't never comin' back no more
She ain't goin' nowhere

Time and time, I try to leave
But I just can't seem to leave your **** alone
Don't know why I can't let you go
And why I keep comin' back for more

I'm sayin' this, life is good
Got me up out the hood but I'm so confused
And I don't know how much more
Of this disrespect, I can take from you

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I Said I Love You - Lyrics - Love Songs - Babyface

Title: I Said I Love You
Album: Love Songs
Artist: Babyface
Composer(s): Kenny Edmonds

Lyric:
I said I love you baby
I said I care
So when I tell you that, I love you darling
Won't you understand it means
That I'm always gonna be there, you see
I'm not gonna leave you
I ain't goin' nowhere
When I tell you I love you baby
Cross my heart I will be there

Baby come to me
I will chase your tears away
Put your trust in me
Girl I swear, I'll never change
Darling, you will see
That my love is here to stay
And I promise you, I will be true
From here and now, forever girl I

I said I love you
I said I care
When I tell you I love you
Means I always will be there
I'll never leave you
I ain't goin' nowhere
When I tell you I love you
Cross my heart I will be there

Open up your heart
Don't be afraid to love again
We can take it slow
You should know I understand
Baby take your time
I don't care how long it takes
'Cause I promise you, I'm here for you
From here and now, forever girl I

I said I love you
I said I care
When I tell you, I love you
Means I always will be there
I'll never leave you
I ain't goin' nowhere
When I tell you I love you
Cross my heart I will be there

And I will be there
Forever sincere to you
I just wanna share my life with you
Right here, right now, forever girl I

Said I love you
I said I care
When I tell you I love you
Means I always will be there
I'll never leave you
I ain't goin' nowhere
When I tell you I love you
Cross my heart I will be there

Said I love you
I said I care
When I tell you I love you
Means I always will be there
I'll never leave you
I ain't goin' nowhere

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I'Ve Changed - Lyrics - Todd Smith - Ll Cool J

Title: I'Ve Changed
Album: Todd Smith
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Ryan Toby, Samuel J Barnes, Jean-Claude Oliver, James Todd Smith

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Lyric:
Just starin' at these four walls closin'
In on me, feelin' like time's frozen
Fadin' in and out, noddin' and dozin'
Guilt tearin' up my brain like erosion

What I did to you was wrong, I admit it
I regret that I did it like a junkie when he's jonzin'
All alone in what used to be a home
But you packed up our joy in that bag you put your clothes in

The voice mail that you left me was scoldin'
Hot enough to burn a hole in a cauldron
'Cause it was all true, that's why we all through
Now your girl's pickin' up the cell when I call you

Talkin' slick like she ain't here
She don't want you no more, punk disappear, click
I need to hit her with a brick
But that'll only lead me to a worse predicament

I hope your girlfriend ain't got you on a liquor binge
With her bitter attitude just 'cause she's sick of men
But I'ma keep on callin', fightin' 'til the end
On my knees 'til they bleed, to prove my love again

I sit in front of yo' crib in the pourin' rain
Whylin' out screamin' yo' name
And keepin' ringin' yo' bell 'til you mad as hell
And call the po'-po', I ain't afraid
(Yeah, yeah)

You can get yo' folks and yo' cousins and them
And try to run me off yo' blocka
But I ain't scared, I ain't goin' nowhere
And I ain't stoppin' 'til I gotcha to show you I changed shawty

I seen you at the movies with some tall cat
So I bust his headlights with a ball bat
When I was with you he would give me dap and all that
Now you in his arms in the mall, what you call that?

That's what I get for creepin' and crawlin'
Every other weekend gone until the mornin'
Sneakin' out to my dirt, dead wrong
Comin' back past dawn with the guilty mask on

And I never counted the cost, took heed to warnings
Try to hurt a rose you get pricked by a thorn
And it don't feel nice, when you wake up nights
Shakin' in cold sweats and your whole life's a wreck

That was the old me, the one I still regret
The one you couldn't respect, the one you should forget
But I'ma keep on callin', fightin' 'til the end
On my knees 'til they bleed, to prove my love again

I sit in front of yo' crib in the pourin' rain
Whylin' out screamin' yo' name
And keepin' ringin' yo' bell 'til you mad as hell
And call the po'-po', I ain't afraid
(Yeah, yeah)

You can get yo' folks and yo' cousins and them
And try to run me off yo' blocka
But I ain't scared, I ain't goin' nowhere
And I ain't stoppin' 'til I gotcha to show you I changed shawty
To show you I changed shawty

I really did change shawty
(I'm tellin' you I've changed)
I wanna show you I changed shawty
(I still love you)

I don't care if the cops got me surrounded
SWAT teams whatever, tell 'em to send the hounds in
My mind's in an altered state
Like I'm headed for a wall, top speed, foot off the brake

I make a fool of myself, girl whatever it takes
I already played the fool when I let you escape
You're as, good as it gets, your friendship your sex
Everything about you and yours connects

From your, beautiful smile to the scent of your skin
The sheets smell different, this is not livin'
It feels like dyin', and God knows I'm tryin'
Ain't no sight sadder than a grown man cryin'

Please find it in your heart to forgive me
Realize only God can convict me
We all make mistakes, so have you
If God show mercy on me, then you should too

I sit in front of yo' crib in the pourin' rain
Whylin' out screamin' yo' name
And keepin' ringin' yo' bell 'til you mad as hell
And call the po'-po', I ain't afraid
(Yeah, yeah)

You can get yo' folks and yo' cousins and them
And try to run me off yo' blocka
But I ain't scared, I ain't goin' nowhere
And I ain't stoppin' 'til I gotcha to show you I changed shawty
To show you I changed shawty

I really did change shawty
(I'm tellin' you I've changed)
I wanna show you I changed shawty
(I still love you)
Oww
(I'm tellin' you I've changed)

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Nowhere Fast - Lyrics - Everything Is Fine - Josh Turner

Title: Nowhere Fast
Album: Everything Is Fine
Artist: Josh Turner
Composer(s): Kelvin Wooten, Anthony Hamilton

Lyric:
I used to think that I was livin? big
Bet my money on almost anythin?
Time and time I got caught strugglin?
Oh, I had plans, I had dreams

Now I had an open bar policy
Spendin? time tryin? to numb the pain
Lost my family just to gain a friend
Oh, strange faces I didn?t need

I?m on a highway, ain?t goin? no place
Ain?t got nowhere to run
I think this deal is done
Travelin?, goin? nowhere fast

My folks used to tell me, ?Turner, stop and think
Don?t waste your whole life doin? selfish things?
Hurtin? your loved ones just to get yourself a stir
There comes a time when you gotta let it be

I thank the Lord, He had his hands on me
Not really thinkin? I had sunken deep
I looked all around and I was standin? all alone
I had dug my, myself a hole

I?m on a highway, ain?t goin? no place
Ain?t got nowhere to run
I think this deal is done
Travelin?, goin? nowhere fast

And I looked around and I was standin? all alone
I had dug my, myself a hole

I?m on a highway, ain?t goin? no place
Ain?t got nowhere to run
I think this deal is done
Travelin?, goin? nowhere fast

I?m on a highway, a lonesome byway
You know I don?t know where to start
With changes on my heart
Travelin?, goin? nowhere fast
Travelin?, goin? nowhere fast
Travelin?, goin? nowhere fast

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6 Minutes Of Pleasure - Lyrics - Mama Said Knock You Out - Ll Cool J

Title: 6 Minutes Of Pleasure
Album: Mama Said Knock You Out
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): J T Smith, M Williams

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Lyric:
I know why you're here
I ain't sayin' nothin'

Aiyyo baby I know why you're here
I know what you're doing, I can see it in your eyes
You're up to somethin', I know what it is
But we're still cool and we can socialize

I'm peepin' ya baby I'm holdin' back
I'm not lettin' go 'cause a fool doesn't
Have a shoulder to cry on, so, give me a kiss
And you service whether you like a mister or a miss

Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'
Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'

Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'
Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'

Baby you're my dear I know why you're here
I know why you came I know what you're thinkin'
I know what you need and that's what I've got
You think I'm goin' crazy no I'm not drinking

I know what you want, I made ya want it
Take my hand listen to the man
You have a plan don't even risk it
What do you want a biscuit?

Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'
Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'

Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'
Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'

Six minutes, six minutes
Six minutes, six minutes

Honey, I know what you're up to I know how you're livin'
I know where you go when you leave my house
I know what your dreams are but I dream too
You're with a man you're not with a mouse

I see how you stare I see how you smile
I see right through now act like you knew
I know all about where you been runnin'
Wipe your feet before you come in

Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'
Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'

Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'
Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'

Yeah, that's smooth, let's just sit here and relax
While my man plays the piano for us
Sip somethin' mellow and it's us while you're here
But of course I ain't sayin' nothin'

Okay, now that you know I know you know
That I know you know and that's the move so sit right here
Whisper in my ear caress my chest
And say somethin' smooth but don't forget I'll know what you'll say

Just what I thought I know the routine
I know the routine just what I thought
I know you tell the truth I know you don't lie
Ssh, close your eyes

Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'
Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'

Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'
Aiyyo baby I know you don't love me
I know why you're here but I ain't sayin' nothin'

I won't tell if you won't tell
It's cool with me
I know why you're here
I ain't sayin' nothin'

I know why you're here
I know

I ain't sayin' nothin'

I know why you're here
And I'm going nowhere girl
I know why you're here
I ain't sayin' nothin'

I know why you're here
I ain't sayin' nothin'
I know you don't love me
I know why you're here
But I ain't sayin' nothin'

I know why you're here
I ain't sayin' nothin'
I know you don't love me
But I ain't sayin' nothin'
(I know why you're here)
I ain't sayin'

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We Ain'T - Lyrics - The Documentary - Game

Title: We Ain'T
Album: The Documentary
Artist: Game
Composer(s): Andre Romell Young, Katari Cox, Luis Resto, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Jean Yves Ducornet, Henry Garcia, Curtis Jackson, Malcolm R. Greenidge, Marshall Mathers, Delray M Richardson, Michael Elizondo, Steve King, Rufus Cooper, Jayceon Taylor

Lyric:
Ladies and gentleman
You are now about to witness the strength aftermath
Straight out the mothafuckin' streets of Compton
Put your hands together for game bitch
Yeah, mothafuckas, Compton's back on the mothafuckin' map
Aftermath in that ass bitch, game let's go

Me and Marshall ain't start shit they listen to our shit
They talk shit about us but that shit is foul when
I'm tryna feed my son and drop multi-platinum albums
Make my mother proud that her son made it out
But it's hard when they hate us and think 'Em a racist
They say shit but fuck them,
Shady one of the greatest like Biggie n' Pac was
We started throwin cinthi and decided to chase 'em

Me, him and 50 racin' this rap shit is basic I followed that Jay shit
Thinkin' what I wanna say, step in the booth in one take and
How could I not sell a million when I'm rappin' on Dre hits
Then spit that classical LA, NWA shit
The media is bullshit now we can't even say bitch
They accusin' Michael of touchin' kids in the wrong places
At first they embraced him, had a couple of face lifts
Now people wanna place him with murderers and rapists

They comin' I can taste this swear to God I ain't racin'
Put the clip in and wast 'em before I go out on that fake shit
I'm so sick and tired this black shit this white shit
So I sit here and write shit, Em they ain't gon' like this
So they callin' us

We ain't goin' no where so fuck you
We ain't goin' no where so fuck you
This day the game won't ever be the same
Things just ain't the same for gangstas
The game just isn't the same it's changing yo new Game
You're now about to witness the power

Only Dre can, judge me for the mistakes I'm making
If I'm faking, I'm Clay Aiken
You ain't 50 and you ain't Game, you lame, you're tame
Your mind's lost, you are not ready to make that flame switch
You will end up in the same situation, same shit
Different day, just with different gangstas in your face
Which way do you wanna face when your brains hit pavement
Think of what you'll say to Pastor Mase and save it

For the day that they got them affidavits waiving in my face
Looking for answers, rap sensation Eminem battles to ward
Off accusations that he had somebody blasted
The Mask of Jason was found at the scene of the task
With masking tape and the victim's penis up his ass, a basket case
And they ask him to clean up his act
You bastards wasting too much time
Me no kiss ass, and if that's the case, then we ain't going

We ain't goin' nowhere so fuck you
We ain't goin' nowhere so fuck you
This day the game won't ever be the same
Things just ain't the same for gangstas
The game just isn't the same it's changing to new Game
You're now about to witness the power

Low get Dre on the phone quick
Tell him Em just killed me on my own shit
I'm walking through 8 mile, startin' to get home sick
I'ma do Shady numbers, I'm ridin' my own dick
Yeah, the chrome sick, the window's tinted
If Eminem is anybody on my under the pennalton
These niggas is killing it take a minute to listen
Turn down my Jimmy Hendrix, I'll throw your demo out the window

For tellin' me it's hot when it's not and you got what you got
From them rocks on the block, you can stop tellin' Dre you got shot
With a glock that don't phase me
I'm crazy why you think I'm rhyming with Shady?
I don't care if the radio don't play me
I say what I say when I feel like I'm feelin' today
And get hard when these bitches see my car in the streets
I can't even take my son to cop them G-Unit sneaks
So I'm gone bitch

We ain't goin no where so fuck you
We ain't goin no where so fuck you
This day the game won't ever be the same
Things just ain't the same for gangstas
The game just isn't the same its changin' to new Game
You're now about to witness the power

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Let Me Blow Ya Mind - Lyrics - Various Artists

Title: Let Me Blow Ya Mind
Artist: Various Artists
Composer(s): Eve Jeffers, Michael Elizondo, Scott Storch, Andre Young

Lyric:
Yo, yo, drop your glasses, shake your asses
Face screwed up like you having hot flashes
Which one, pick one, this one, classic
Red from blonde, yeah, bitch I'm drastic

Why this, why that, lips stop askin'
Listen to me, baby, relax and start passin'
Expressway, hair back, weavin' through the traffic
This one strong should be labeled as a hazard

Some of y'all niggas hot, sike I'm gassin'
Clowns I spot 'em and I can't stop laughin'
Easy come, easy go, Eve gon' be lastin'
Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic

Some of y'all ain't writin' well, too concerned with fashion
None of you ain't Gisele, cat walk and imagine
A lot of y'all Hollywood, drama, casted
Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it

And if I had to give you up, it's only been a year
Now I got my foot through the door and I ain't goin' nowhere
It took a while to get me in and I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that good shit in your ear, now let me blow ya mind

They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy
Shank up, haters wanna come after me
You ain't a gangster, prankster, too much to eat
Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me

Now while you grittin' your teeth
Frustration, baby, you got to breathe
Take alot more that you to get rid of me
You see I do what they can't do, I just do me

Ain't no stress when it comes to stage, get what you see
Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe
Sixteens mine, create my own lines
Love for my wordplay that's hard to find

Sophomore, I ain't scared, one of a kind
All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine
Eyes bloodshot, stressin', chills up your spine
Sick to your stomach wishin' I wrote your lines

And if I had to give you up, it's only been a year
Now I got my foot through the door and I ain't goin' nowhere
It took a while to get me in and I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that good shit in your ear, now let me blow ya mind

Let your bones crack, your back pop, I can't stop
Excitement, glock shots from your stash box
Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route
Locked down, blastin', sets while I mash out

Yeah, nigga, mash out D R E
Back track, think back, E V E
Do you like that? You got to, I know you
Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too

Don't believe I'll show you, take you with me
Turn you on, pension gone, give you relief
Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me
Damn she much thinner know, now I'm complete

Still stallion, brick house, pile it on
Ryde or die, bitch, double R, can't crawl
Beware 'cuz I crush anything I land on
Me here, ain't no mistake, nigga, it was planned on

And if I had to give you up, it's only been a year
Now I got my foot through the door and I ain't goin' nowhere
It took a while to get me in and I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that good shit in your ear, now let me blow ya mind

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Oh Timbaland - Lyrics - Shock Value - Timbaland

Title: Oh Timbaland
Album: Shock Value
Artist: Timbaland
Composer(s): Timothy Clayton, Tim Mosley, Nina Simone

Lyric:
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce

I ain't got no feeling, I'ma let these niggas know
I've been killin' 'em with these beats, now I'm spittin' them killer flow
What you know about me dog? Not a damn thing
Gotta problem? You can see me in the streets dog
I'm an one man game

Don't take this lightly, if I you want, you dead and done
I can make that happen because nigga my bread is long
I've been on both sides of the track, you can say I changed the game
A lot of niggas try to get in my lane
Everybody askin' me the same whole thing, what they say

Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere

Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere

I ain't goin' nowhere dog, I'ma be right here in your face
Can't do it like me dog, your kick drum ain't got enough bass
Don't ever talk bad about me, you just might make me mad
And I just might see you somewhere and brake your ass in half

This not a Timbaland that you used to, now I'm in a whole 'nother zone
You could let me do me, you could do you, or get popped in your dome
Give love for the birds to the block, so recognize the game
Timbaland ain't gotta run nowhere baby, Timbaland got private plane

Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere

Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere

I've been around, some time long ago
I've seen the light, don't act like you ain't seen it before

I'm listenin' dog, you ain't sayin' shit
You can keep on wishin', you never make a hit
Yeah, I got money, take it all from me, I'm gon' be the same
You can get a few whips, you can get a few chips, you still gon' be a lame

We ain't the same my nigga, I'm on some other shit
I'ma say this plain it's simple, nigga take this punishment
I'ma take y'all on a trip, I'ma take y'all on a ride
And one day I'll gon' dip but I won't be hard to find

Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere

Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to? Nowhere
Oh Timbaland, where he go run to?

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