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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Keep It True - Lyrics - All Balls Don't Bounce - Aceyalone

Title: Keep It True
Album: All Balls Don't Bounce
Artist: Aceyalone
Composer(s): James D. Clark, Edwin M. Hayes Jr.

Lyric:
You know we keep it true, we keep it true
We keep it true, we keep it true
You know we keep it true, we got to keep it true
We got to keep it true

We got to keep it true, you know what we do
You know what we do
We got to keep it true, relax your mind with the music
You know what we do, you know what we do
Sit back and vibe with this true shit

This isn't really what you think it is
That is if you're even thinkin' in the first place
The first place isn't always the winner
And winnin' isn't everything and this is not a race

I am not a android, I am not a Mongoloid
I am not annoyed by the void in your brain
This is not a trick, son, you are not a victim
You are just a man, B-boyed out the game, let me explain

Abstract, are you fresh? Ain't nobody fresher
But it's hard to get around without some clown tryin' to test ya
Acey, are you dope? Dopest in the world
I give it to the moms and pops, I give it to the boys and girls
Oh, so you a family man? Aren't we all, aren't we all
Yes, we are, trying to make jams man and expand my repertoire

We got to keep it true, we got to keep it true
Relax your mind with the music
You know what we do, you know what we do
Sit back and vibe with this true shit

Well, I be arrangin' thoughts in my brain cell family
[Unverified] embarking on incredible creative routes
Understanding me is truth shining like a lie
When I say break wide, I mean take trips
Not just in your ride in your mind

'Cause when you left, you're right on time
The sun'll come out tomorrow and it'll set in the west
So I don't sweat the rest
Who wanna inhale stress? Keep it true

You know we keep it true, we keep it true
We keep it true we keep it true
You know we keep it true, you know what we do
You know what we do

We got to keep it true, the W the W the W
We got to keep it true
Relax your mind with the music and keep it true
And keep it true, sit back and vibe with this true shit

The world is full of bullshitters, liars and triers and quitters
'Could have beens', wannabes, 'Thought-I-was isn't-I-is's
And everybody in your business, damn
Now what is really your main aim

When you are just a blotch and a stain on the planetary plane
Just another name in the phone book of fame
Bustin' out the seams it seems you haven't gained enough
To be seen in the right scene, your thoughts, they seem so convincing

But your actions don't follow through
Remember, never say never because it never comes true
Your thoughts, they seem so convincing for instance
You told me that you're a level higher liar
Element of desire, earth and the wind and the fire

Not, you ain't even halfway hot, not lukewarm
You don't got no form, you [unverified]
All caught up in bein' waterproof
When you shoulda been tryin' to catch up with the truth

For all intent and purposes, your life on earth ain't worth
It's weight in gold, that's probably why you get blowed
'Cause people tell people things and people sell people things
That are useless and irrelevant
And it stifles my intelligence I stay true

You know we keep it true and we keep on
And keep on and keep on
You know we keep it true, we keep it true
We keep it true

You can mumble, jumble if you got somethin' to say
But I doubt it's gonna affect me, I row my boat steady
Eveready is my battery description
Meaning I'm equipped to take long trips
And my brain cells overload when I get blowed

Gotta bring it down, there's a point where the joint stops
Being passed through the fingers of a rhyme [unverified]
The smoke from my last hit still lingers
Bring us your tired and your weary and your poor
I'm a take you higher while you're hearing metaphors

And similes assimilation of new creation
Mind emancipation, rhymes command the nation
And so on and therefore and such and such
Dust to dust, I thrust from the ground
With no where else to go but up L.A. is where I'm found

Throwin' up sets and blowin' up sets and goin' up
Stepney about to get a heavy track [unverified]
Or plenty of hip hop goin' round three
Heavyweights, it's your time so register
Foundate your legacy we serve all them replicas
True style, true style? True style, new style

You know we keep it true, we keep it true
We keep it true we keep it true
You know we keep it true, the W and every crew
We keep it true

We got to keep it true from me to you do what you do
Just keep it true
We got to keep it true, relax your mind with the music

Now I'm gonna take my last verse on a good note
You better prepare your footnotes, hold your wigs tight
Open up the middle, [unverified]
Words are the foundation, action is the building

And unity and the concept to result in logic and the use of logic
Now the object to be neutral partial to a judgment
And the subject's concentration, here is the pop quiz
What hip hop is?

You know we keep it true, relax your mind with the music
We got to keep it true, sit back and vibe to this true shit
The wrong thing to do is stop

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Keep It Real - Lyrics - Earth Wind &Amp; Fire

Title: Keep It Real
Artist: Earth Wind &Amp; Fire
Composer(s): Sheldon Reynolds, Maurice White, Paul Minor, Melanie Andrews

Lyric:
Gotta be right, gotta hold you tight, my baby
'Cause you're my lady, you're the one
Love just don't happen overnight, my honey
Let's take out time, baby, and make it right

'Cause I want to love you, keep it real
And I want to trust you, can you girl?
'Cause I really need you, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

'Cause I want to love you, keep it real
And I wanna trust you, can you girl?
'Cause I really, really need you, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

And my heart's been going around in circles
Looking for you, baby, you're the one, yeah
Might take more than just a day or two
To make sure our love is true, this is what we're going to do

'Cause I want to love you, keep it real
And I want to trust you, can you girl?
'Cause I really need you, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

Make sure the love is true, keep it real
Invest the time in you, can you girl?
'Cause my love is comin' through, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

Gone tomorrow here today
These are all the games we play
Baby, keep it real
Can you keep it real?

'Cause I want to love you, keep it real
And I want to trust you, can you girl?
'Cause I really need you, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

Make sure the love is true, keep it real
Invest the time in you, can you girl?
'Cause my love is comin' through, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

'Cause I want to love you, keep it real
And I want to trust you, can you girl?
'Cause I really need you, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

Gone tomorrow, here today
These are all the games we play
Can you keep it real?
Can you keep it real?

Real, keep it real
Real, can you girl?
Real, gotta be

'Cause I want to love you, keep it real
And I want to trust you, can you girl?
'Cause I really need you, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

Make sure the love is true, keep it real
Invest the time in you, can you girl?
'Cause my love is comin' through, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

'Cause I want to love you, keep it real
And I want to trust you, can you girl?
'Cause I really need you, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

Make sure the love is true, keep it real
Invest the time in you, can you girl?
'Cause my love is comin' through, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

'Cause I want to love you, keep it real
And I want to trust you, can you girl?
'Cause I really need you, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

Make sure the love is true, keep it real
Invest the time in you, can you girl?
'Cause my love is comin' through, gotta be real
Can you keep it real with me?

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

It Gets Better - Lyrics - Get Up On It - Keith Sweat

Title: It Gets Better
Album: Get Up On It
Artist: Keith Sweat
Composer(s): Jerry Flowers, Keith Sweat

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Lyric:
It gets better as it goes, my baby
Why don't you keep it comin' on?
It gets better as it goes, my baby
Why don't you keep it comin' on?

Come here baby, let me talk to you
Just for a minute
Baby, you know what I wanna do
Girl, are you with it?

(It gets better as it goes on)
It gets better as it goes, my baby
(It gets better, baby)
Why don't you keep it comin' on?
(It keeps gettin' better, baby, it keeps gettin' better, baby)

It gets better as it goes, my baby
(It gets better as it goes on, baby)
Why don't you keep it comin' on?
(Why don't you keep it comin' on?)

I like everything you do to me
Girl, you're so special
You know, it feels good, my baby
And baby, come girl, give each other what you need
I know you want it

(It gets better as it goes on)
It gets better as it goes, my baby
(Ah, it's geting better)
Why don't you keep it comin' on?
(It keeps gettin' better, baby, it keeps gettin' better, baby)

It gets better as it goes, my baby
(It gets better as it goes on, baby)
Why don't you keep it comin' on?
(Why don't you keep it comin' on?)

Girl, you know, you got my heart in your hands
Do with me as you damn well, please
Girl, you know that I'm a stubborn kind of man
I want what I want, baby and baby it's true, it gets better, baby

It gets better as it goes, my baby
Why don't you keep it comin' on?
It gets better as it goes, my baby
Why don't you keep it comin' on?

It gets better as it goes, my baby
Why don't you keep it comin' on?
It gets better as it goes, my baby
Why don't you keep it comin' on?

It gets better as it goes, my baby
Why don't you keep it comin' on?

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

This Is What It Is - Lyrics - Hip-Hop Lives - Krs One

Title: This Is What It Is
Album: Hip-Hop Lives
Artist: Krs One
Composer(s): Marlon Williams, Lawrence Krisna Parker

Lyric:
We keep showin' you and showin' you and showin' you
This is what it is
We gon' flow with you, you know it's true, hip-hop
This is what it is

We keep showin' you and showin' you and showin' you
This is what it is
We gon' flow with you, you know it's true, hip-hop
This is what it is

A man once said that the streets are watchin' us
If this be the truth we must keep hip-hop in us
They'll never topple us, you done heard them thugs
Now, it's time to hear from the philosophers

Buildings fallin', employment stallin' us
Now, it's time, the future is callin' us
Television is boring us, radio is whorin' us
Lurin' us with a chorus plus, you can't even trust

The church, the synagogue, they all deceivin' us
It's time to believe in us
To believe in a hip-hop lifestyle that agrees with us
No squeeze or bust, bo, bo, you find ease with us

The DJ's, the MC's is us
The ice we've seen enough
It's time for hip-hop and this is what it is

We keep showin' you and showin' you and showin' you
This is what it is
We gon' flow with you, you know it's true, hip-hop
This is what it is

We keep showin' you and showin' you and showin' you
This is what it is
We gon' flow with you, you know it's true, hip-hop
This is what it is

You know we lead a movement
It's called 'I am hip-hop'
Cats debate about it, but I am hip-hop
Cats wanna talk about but I am hip-hop

My cats in New York like "I am hip-hop"
My cats in Atlanta like "I am hip-hop"
Cats in Miami like "I am hip-hop"
Chi-Town like "I am hip-hop"
All over L.A., "I am hip-hop"

Keep the rawness, the gutter the real
The movement's growin' like corn in the field
KRS-One was born with the steel
I'm on top of my game like Shaquille O'Neal

No surprises, hip-hop come in all sizes
Now, watch as KRS rises up, up, up, up and away
Now, you critics mouth shut, got nothin' to say
And that's good for the kids, 'cause hip-hop
This is what it is

We keep showin' you and showin' you and showin' you
This is what it is
We gon' flow with you, you know it's true, hip-hop
This is what it is

We keep showin' you and showin' you and showin' you
This is what it is
We gon' flow with you, you know it's true, hip-hop
This is what it is

Stay focused, focused
Stay focused oh, oh
Yeah, uh-huh, focused
Yo, look, look, this is what it is

Y'all need to stop confusin' the kids
Makin' 'em think you gotta do a bid to be hip-hop
Man that ain't it
Rob a nigga, kill a nigga, man that ain't shit

How you figure, how murder make you hip?
You need to hop to the bookstore and look for Kris
Anything by KRS-One
Will lead you to peace, to love, to unity and havin' fun

Y'all know but some of y'all don't
And some of y'all won't that's why only some of y'all dope
The rest of y'all, food for the Gods
I eat everything but Pop's 'cause I don't eat lard

We keep showin' you and showin' you and showin' you
This is what it is
We gon' flow with you, you know it's true, hip-hop
This is what it is

We keep showin' you and showin' you and showin' you
This is what it is
We gon' flow with you, you know it's true, hip-hop
This is what it is, is

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Thug Luv - Lyrics - La Bella Mafia - Lil' Kim

Title: Thug Luv
Album: La Bella Mafia
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): Kimberly Jones, Carl Mitchell, Scott Storch, Estate Of Christopher Wa

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Lyric:
Here come a bitch with the fly puss', and a nigga with the fly dick
In the Mickey and Mallory Mode, rollin' through the streets on 24's
On krunk screamin', die bitch
'Bout to shut yo' shit down, anybody that opposes to payin' us a fee false
If the straps don't bleed y'all
We put stitches in yo' motherfuckin' dome like a league brawl
Come and roll with us
Take a journey to the realm of the truth when I bust this
It's the Duke and the Duchess
Leavin' haters buked and on crutches

Niggaz you cannot touch this
It's a new collaboration of Thug Luv
Between the Thug Queen and the Thug Lord
More power than a drug Lord
Meant to be because we love each other the way we love war
Gotta rider bet hug yours, 'cause I'm full of ambition
And ammunition and a 50 like I smoked a sticky stack of hash
Ain't no missin' on no critical condition
Murderin' is the mission and we can bust a itchy atcha ass
Feel the flow when I drop it

Don't when to stop it, I'm goin' pockets and layin' bodies down
Feel adrenaline from me and Kim and them
We got it sewed from Brooklyn to Chi Town
See the artillery, we don't fuck around with silly games, plenty thangs
Nigga plus I got an illy aim, stick 'em up, steal his chain
Then I spill his brain, then I feel his pain
Some of the consequences when you dealin' with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Queen, we gon' take over the world
Whatchu know about Thug Luv

You can't fuck with us do it like a hustler
Gotta keep it gangsta, can't no one collide with us
All my true thugs and all my real bitches
Won'tcha come and ride with us
Do it like a hustler gotta keep it gangsta, can't no one collide with us
All my true thugs and all my real bitches
Won'tcha come and ride with us

It's the T.W.I.S. to the T.A
K to the motherfuckin' I'm
'Bout to shut yo' shit down
Other albums come out ain't nobody gon' buy them
Now who gon' deny them?
I'm scared of myself, don't nobody wanna try Kim
Y'all know you done fucked up

Now whassup y'all better come roll with us
Who's you Mister? It's Lil' Kim and Twista and we about this
For those who doubt this, the game is ours we gon' run you up out this
What a wonderful feeling when you're stealin' a million
But the billion jackpot's what I aim for
Get your hands in the air, put 'em up, keep 'em high
Don't want no problems just gimme what I came for

Pull up on your block, eight straight hummers
'Bout to have it locked, eight straight summers
Bank account hold eight straight numbers
Ain't no room for you whack newcomers
We the people's choice because we kick that
Nasty Hardcore shit that you wanna hear
Can't fuck with us, hands down we win best murder rap of the year

Pounds to the misters, hugs for the miss
Bombs in the mail, sealed with a kiss
All my bitches pop that thing like this
All my niggaz wave that bling on the wrist
Some of the consequences when you dealin' with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Duke, we gon' take over the world
Whatchu know about Thug Luv

You can't fuck with us do it like a hustler
Gotta keep it gangsta, can't no one collide with us
All my true thugs and all my real bitches
Won'tcha come and ride with us
Do it like a hustler gotta keep it gangsta
Can't no one collide with us
All my true thugs and all my real bitches
Won'tcha come and ride with us

Kim is yo' flow hot
Like a gun shot
Twist' is yo' flow cold
Well I think so
Kim do you got dranks
Crist' by the box
Twist' do you got smokes
Well I got 'dro, now baby we can roll

Do it like a gangsta, creepin' like a murderer
Strapped while I roll on chrome
Lookin' for the ones we at war with
When we see 'em we gon' aim for your dome

Hear me Ma we can run this Earth together, come up worse than ever
Havin' big dreams while we back up this work together
Let's set up shop on the block now, takin' over yo' tip
Even if we gotta slang dubs
Go to war because I love blood, with a Queen by my side
Whatchu know about Thug Luv

You can't fuck with us
Do it like a hustler, Lil' Kim and Twista
Might as well ride with us
Male groupies, girl groupies
They're all gon' side with us
Whatcha gon' do, it's the Duke and the Duchess
You need to give it up
We gon' take over the world
Whatchu know about Thug Luv

You can't fuck with us do it like a hustler
Gotta keep it gangsta, can't no one collide with us
All my true thugs and all my real bitches
Won'tcha come and ride with us
Do it like a hustler gotta keep it gangsta
Can't no one collide with us
All my true thugs and all my real bitches
Won'tcha come and ride with us

Do it like a hustler, Lil' Kim and Twista
Might as well ride with us
Male groupies, girl groupies
They're all gon' side with us
Whatcha gon' do, it's the Duke and the Duchess
You need to give it up
We gon' take over the world
Whatchu know about Thug Luv

You can't fuck with us do it like a hustler
Gotta keep it gangsta, can't no one collide with us
All my true thugs and all my real bitches
Won'tcha come and ride with us
Do it like a hustler gotta keep it gangsta
Can't no one collide with us
All my true thugs and all my real bitches
Won'tcha come and ride with us

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

What'S It Gonna Be - Lyrics - Irresistible - Jessica Simpson

Title: What'S It Gonna Be
Album: Irresistible
Artist: Jessica Simpson
Composer(s): Troy Oliver, Kandice Love

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Lyric:
Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

I'm not looking for someone to waste my time
And I'm not that kind of girl to read between the lines
I'm into you, but I need to know
If you're feeling me too
If you are, let me know
Let me know what's up with you, babe

Remove your mask do I can see behind
See all the feelings you once tried to hide, ooh yeah
Here's a letter from my heart
Keeps it simple not too hard
I wanna be your girl
Read the sign, down below
Check the box "Yes" or "No"

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

I can't wait too long for you to make up my mind
And so I'm telling you that boy
You're running out of time
I feel as I'm going through a meltdown overload
I've got so much love inside
Boy I'm ready to explode

Remove your mask so I can see behind
See all the feelings you boys try to hide
Here's a letter from my heart
Keep it simple, not too hard
I wanna be your girl
Read the sign, down below
And check the box "Yes" or "No"

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

Are you gonna use me up and throw me all away
Ain't got no time to beat around the bush
Ain't got time for games
All I ask is just one wish and that's for you to say
That you want me for your girl
And you won't play games, hey hey

Do you want me?
I'll give you this much to say "Baby"

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

Every girl wants a guy that's right
And I've been waiting for this guy all my life
Every girl wants a guy that's true
We've been kicking it for a while, it could be you
I want to know where we stand
Are you gonna be a dog, or a gentleman
Baby, come clean, keep it straight with me
Tell me boy, tell me boy, tell me boy, what's it gonna be

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Friday, August 6, 2010

True To Your Heart - Lyrics - 98 Degrees And Rising - 98 Degrees

Title: True To Your Heart
Album: 98 Degrees And Rising
Artist: 98 Degrees
Composer(s): David Zippel, Matthew Wilder

Lyric:
Baby, I knew at once that you were meant for me
Deep in my soul I know that I'm your destiny
Though you're unsure, why fight the tide
Don't think so much, let your heart decide
Baby, I see your future and it's tied to mine
I look in your eyes and see you searching for a sign
But you'll never fall, 'Til you let go
Don't be so scared, of what you don't know

True to your heart
You must be true to your heart
That's when the heavens will part
And baby, shower you with my love
Open your eyes
Your heart can tell you no lies
And when you're true to your heart
I know it's gonna lead you straight to me
(Got to be true to your heart)

Someone you know is on your side can set you free
I can do that for you if you believe in me
Why second-guess, what feels so right
Just trust your heart, and you'll see the light

True to your heart
You must be true to your heart
That's when the heavens will part
And baby, shower you with my love
Open your eyes
Your heart can tell you no lies
And when you're true to your heart
I know it's gonna lead you straight to me
(Got to be true to your heart)

Ya know it's true) Your heart knows what's good for you
(Good for you) Let your heart show you the way
(Ya know it's true) It'll see you through
(Got to be true to your heart)
Girl, my heart is driving me to where you are
Well, you can take both hands off the wheel and still get far
Be swept away, enjoy the ride
You won't get lost
With your heart to guide you

True to your heart
You must be true to your heart
That's when the heavens will part
And baby, shower you with my love
Open your eyes
Your heart can tell you no lies
And when you're true to your heart
I know it's gonna lead you straight to me
(Got to be true to your heart)

True to your heart
You must be true to your heart
That's when the heavens will part
And baby, shower you with my love
Open your eyes
Your heart can tell you no lies
And when you're true to your heart
I know it's gonna lead you straight to me
(Got to be true to your heart)

When things are gettin' crazy (crazy)
And you don't know where to start (to start)
Keep on believin', baby (baby)
Just be true to your heart
When all the world around you (baby)
It seems to fall apart (apart)
Keep on believin', baby (baby)
Just be true to your heart
(Got to be true to your heart)

When things are gettin' crazy (crazy)
And you don't know where to start (to start)
Keep on believin', baby (baby)
Just be true to your heart
When all the world around you (baby)
It seems to fall apart (apart)
Keep on believin', baby (baby)
Just be true to your heart
(Got to be true to your heart)

When things are gettin' crazy (crazy)
And you don't know where to start (to start)
Keep on believin', baby (baby)
Just be true to your heart
When all the world around you (baby)
It seems to fall apart (apart)
Keep on believin', baby (baby)
Just be true to your heart
(Got to be true to your heart)

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Keep It Moving - Lyrics - Beats, Rhymes And Life - A Tribe Called Quest

Title: Keep It Moving
Album: Beats, Rhymes And Life
Artist: A Tribe Called Quest
Composer(s): Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Ali Shahe Jones-Muhammad, Dexter Mills, Malik Taylor, James Dewitt Yancey

Lyric:
Somethin' for your earhole, so you could clean them shits out
It seems that some don't understand, what I'm talkin' about
How you get West Coast nigga from West Coast hater?
I could never, dis a whole coast, my time is too greater, true
Yeah, we from the East, the land of originators
You also from the West, the land of innovators

The only difference of the two is the style of the rap
Plus the musical track, this beef shit is so wack
Let me let y'all brothas know, I ain't no West Coast disser, what?
Another thing I'm not is a damn ass kisser
So listen to my words as I set things straight
I ain't got no beef, so don't come in my face

So, keep it movin', yeah to the K.I.M.
Keep it movin', yeah, yeah to the K.I.M.
I ain't got no time for chuckin' and jivin'
Keep it movin', yeah, yeah
Keep it movin', yeah, yeah to the K.I.M.
Keep it movin', yeah, yeah to the K.I.M.
I ain't got no time for chuckin' and jivin'

Hip-hop could never be a way of life
It doesn't tell you how to raise a child or treat a wife
I verbalize over rhyme friendly that puts a listener in a frenzy
So pop me in your Benzi
Dig it, get wit it or get your melon splitted
If you ever try to combat, Sir Walter moves the king

We got the illy team that doesn't even sweat the gleam
Or glamor, we'll figure for your ass like Greg the Hammer
Man, we rockin' joints like The Who or Santana
Keep jams packed and hotter than Havana
Positivity is the key in the lock
Put your hand on it, turn it to the right, ak

We doin' daredevil dandies on these mics
Peace out to the whole Hiero who's puffin' on the hydro
Yeah, den we movin' how we like
Since the days of rockin' hilos we keepin' things on pyro
Fire, as we move with zeal and desire
Now, the hip-hop plan, hope you complier
Son, we havin' tunnel vision but my sight is real, real broad

'Cuz I can't afford to miss that call
Makin' moves, not movies, as we get on the ball
And we keepin' things covered like a female shawl
When I watch hockey, yo, I just look for the brawl
Quest, Quest and you know we signin' out y'all

Keep it movin', yeah to the K.I.M.
Keep it movin', yeah, yeah to the K.I.M.
I ain't got no time for chuckin' and jivin'
Keep it movin', yeah, yeah
Keep it movin', yeah, yeah to the K.I.M.
Keep it movin', through that to the K.I.M.
I ain't got no time for chuckin' and jivin'

The Pharcyde, you know we do it up, you know we do it up
The Hiero, you know we do it up
Yeah, yeah, you know we do it up
Yeah, to the Mobb Deep to The Infamous we do it up
Yeah, yeah, you know we do it up
To my peoples Know Naim, yeah, you know we do it up
You know we do it up

To my man DJ Quik, you know we do it up, a do, a do, it up
To my man Biz Mark, yeah, yeah, you know we do it up
You know we do it up
To my man Ike Love, love, you know we do it up
Yeah, yeah, you know we do it up
And my man Extra P P you know we do it up, u-u-up, I can't forget
Dr. Dre, you know we do it up, Mc.Eiht, you know we do it up
Shelly Mae, you know we do it up, Muhammad, you know we do it up
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Friday, August 13, 2010

Let Me Love You More - Lyrics - Passion - Geri Halliwell

Title: Let Me Love You More
Album: Passion
Artist: Geri Halliwell
Composer(s): Ian Masterson, Hannah Robinson, Geri Halliwell

Lyric:
It's when I look at you that I'm suddenly alive
And it all makes sense
When it feel so beautiful, completely natural
Well it's love I guess

This is the closest thing, I did imagined it to be
With one kiss, one touch, I'm in heaven
We can make it last baby

Feel my love tonight knowing it's not goodbye
Leaving my heart at the door
Keep it warm and true giving it all to you
I'm coming back for more so let me love you more

It's when you look at me that I feel like I'm at home
It all works out
It's my own miracle so free and wonderful
It's what it's all about

This is the closest thing, I did imagined it to be
With one kiss, one touch, I'm in heaven
We can make it last baby

Feel my love tonight knowing it's not goodbye
Leaving my heart at the door
Keep it warm and true giving it all to you
I'm coming back for more so let me love you more

Feel my love tonight knowing it's not goodbye
Leaving my heart at the door
Keep it warm and true giving it all to you
I'm coming back for more

Why is it so confusing
I always thought
I couldn't love you anymore than I do
But I do

Feel my love tonight knowing it's not goodbye
Leaving my heart at the door
Keep it warm and true giving it all to you
I'm coming back for more so let me love you more

Feel my love tonight knowing it's not goodbye
Leaving my heart at the door
Keep it warm and true giving it all to you
I'm coming back for more so let me love you more

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Showdown - Lyrics - Cheri Dennis - Cheri Dennis

Title: Showdown
Album: Cheri Dennis
Artist: Cheri Dennis
Composer(s): Cheri Dennis, Sean Combs

Lyric:
I ain't feelin' how girls sometimes be talkin' about
What they don't do, it's crazy
'Cause I got needs just like a fella and you know it's true
So come and give it to me, baby

I need to have his touch and feel his hand rubs my hair
Rocks my body all night
See I want it like you want it, baby boy, let's take it there
I ain't never scared, it's alright

I wanna rock you, boy
I certified to climb on top it and ride it
I'm 'bout to put this thing on you
I got you, boy
Tonight relax yourself, I'll be your fantasy
I'm 'bout to make your dreams come true

I wanna be your freak, baby
Gotta keep it street, baby
Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
(Showdown)

It's 'bout to go down
(Go down)
Give it to you anyway you like
Lemme be your freak
(I wanna be)
In between the sheets, baby

Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
I can move it fast or make it slow down
Give it to you anyway you like

I wanna lay you down and take off all of your clothes
Come let me undress you, baby
Caress my body and kiss me from head to toe
Then whisper, "You're so sexy, baby"

Don't be afraid to touch me wherever you like
Let your fingers do the talking, baby
See your lips go from my neck down to the small of my spine
You 'bout to drive me all crazy

Now come get it, boy
Been waiting for too long for you
To do that thing that I want you to do to me
You know I'm with it, boy
You ain't gotta turn out all the lights
'Cause I got something I need you to see

I wanna be your freak, baby
Gotta keep it street, baby
Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
(Showdown)

It's 'bout to go down
(Go down)
Give it to you anyway you like
Lemme be your freak
(I wanna be)
In between the sheets, baby

Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
I can move it fast or make it slow down
Give it to you anyway you like

You just need to put it on me
What you wanna do?
What I got is good and I will give it all to you
And I know what you got is too good to be true
So let me be your freak, baby

You and me in every room, I swear that I don't play
Gotta give it to me and I need it right away
Ain't no need for talking, ain't nothin' left to say
I wanna be your freak, baby

Freak, ah, ooh

I wanna be your freak, baby
Gotta keep it street, baby
Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
(Showdown)

It's 'bout to go down
(Go down)
Give it to you anyway you like
Lemme be your freak
(I wanna be)
In between the sheets, baby

Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
I can move it fast or make it slow down
Give it to you anyway you like

I wanna be your freak, baby
Gotta keep it street, baby
Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
(Showdown)

It's 'bout to go down
(Go down)
Give it to you anyway you like
Lemme be your freak
(I wanna be)
In between the sheets, baby

Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
I can move it fast or make it slow down
Give it to you anyway you like

I wanna be your freak, baby
Gotta keep it street, baby
Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
(Showdown)

It's 'bout to go down
(Go down)
Give it to you anyway you like
Lemme be your freak
(I wanna be)
In between the sheets, baby

Boy, you know you need it in your life
Welcome to the showdown
I can move it fast or make it slow down
Give it to you anyway you like

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Going To L.A. - Lyrics - Peter Frampton

Title: Going To L.A.
Artist: Peter Frampton
Composer(s): Peter Frampton

Lyric:
When I told you it was fine to come
I was in for one big surprise
Now I lay awake and count endless hours
Tears are dropping from my eyes

Here's a message for everyone
You must never let her go to far

Yesterday you called my name
Now you're gone and I'm insane
Seems I've made the same mistake again

It's true, I was livin' on a razor's edge
You were leavin' for L.A
Now you know me, I'll go to sleep out there
It's quite alright but I'm going to L.A

Yesterday you called my name
Now you're gone and I'm insane
Seems I've made the same mistake again

Keep it alive, keep it alive
Keep it alive, keep it alive

When I told you it was fine to come
I was in for one surprise
Now I lay awake and count these endless hours
Tears are dropping from my eyes

Here's a message I made for everyone
You must never let her go to far

'Cause yesterday you called my name
Now you're gone and I'm insane
I think I made the same mistake again

Keep it alive, keep it alive
Keep it alive, keep it alive
Keep it alive, keep it alive
We gotta keep, keep it alive

Yeah, keep it alive, keep it alive
Keep it alive, keep it alive, keep it alive

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Gotta Survive - Lyrics - Welcome Back - Mase

Title: Gotta Survive
Album: Welcome Back
Artist: Mase
Composer(s): Erica Dymakkus, C Cole, Mason Betha

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Lyric:
I don't regret nothing that I have ever done
At this point I don't owe nobody an explanation

Man, they love you when you up
Kick you when you down
Look around, VH1 man, where are they down
Life is amusing, nobody like to see you cruising
But everybody like to see you losing
So I stop despise, on top of lies
And if it prophesied I'll be ostracized
And one day, I lost my rhodium on the day I hit the podium
Now I'm back on top and salty like sodium

A gift to this world man, wrap me with a ribbon
Why do you look for a dead among the living
Some thought I was crazy, some thought I was dissing
Some said I was lazy, some said I was different
I was so loaded, that everybody floated
But once I got the notice then I got focused
And then I saw the motive, so everybody rode it
So I did the way wrote it and live it the way I quote it, come on

Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
When I'm down at the back, just keep it real
Gotta survive, gotta survive
Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
So I try and I try to be really true
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
Gotta survive, gotta survive

Hold up, trying to tell me what I'm not
Pull up in the 'Bach, now I'm all of the sudden hot
Now they want to stop just to look at what I got
Thought they want my home man, left me out to rot
So I had to make it on my own, take it on my own
I wanted out the hood I had to 'scape it on my own
Believe me now, it's easy now
'Cause everybody see me now and I'm on TV now

But it started out with low budget
Then I took it around the world the folks love it
In the beginning man, my life it was so rugged
But now I shine like a gold nugget, 'cause I made the most of it
I know how you feeling man, I was weary
Some days I used to sit there, my eyes all teary
Thinking to myself, do anybody hear me
Now I know, you making it out is not a theory, come on

Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
When I'm down at the back, just keep it real
Gotta survive, gotta survive
Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
So I try and I try to be really true
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
Gotta survive, gotta survive

I've been laughed at, talked about, ridiculed
But I got a Bentley and I'm still not a bitter dude
And you know it's not coincidence, that me and you is not so intimate
I can't fake, I don't shake, I don't break
I don't lose, I don't use, I don't groove
I never lacked and I'm never going back
I'm nothing you ever sorrow
I'm telling you that I'm immortal

Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
When I'm down at the back, just keep it real
Gotta survive, gotta survive
Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
So I try and I try to be really true
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
Gotta survive, gotta survive

Got to, got to survive
Keep your head held high
Got to, got to survive
Keep your head to the sky
Got to, got to survive
We can make it every time
Got to, got to survive
Gotta survive, gotta survive

Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
(Yeah)
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
When I'm down at the back, just keep it real
(You know there is nothing in this world)
Gotta survive, gotta survive
(That could separate me)
Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
(From what I believe
So I try and I try to be really true
(from what I've achieved)
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
(All of this is because of him)
Gotta survive, gotta survive
(And I'm telling you now)

Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
(As much as you all don't want to hear this)
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
(I could do nothing to myself)
When I'm down at the back, just keep it real
Gotta survive, gotta survive
(It's all through him, it's all through him)
Gotta survive in this life that's being given to me
(So all around the world)
So I try and I try to be really true
(You don't even know success)
When it seems that the world keeps crushing on me
(Until you know him)
Gotta survive, gotta survive
(And him is Jesus)

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

My Turn - Lyrics - Lil' Rob

Title: My Turn
Artist: Lil' Rob
Composer(s): Robert Flores, John Stary

Lyric:
Get it right
You know everybody's talkin' about me and shit right now
Y'all wonder what I'm gonna do next
Well, check it out

The more people that love me
The more people that hate me
But I ain't trippin', I just do what I do
Keep it true to myself, you can't break me

Everybody wants to know what Lil' Rob is soundin' like
The same way as always, homey, dynomite
They say, out of sight well then out of mind
Well, I'm out of sight but I'm in yo' mind and I don't mind
Homey, I'm just tryin' to keep with the times
Spit rhymes that are always on time and try to climb
They wanna hate on me for stupid ass shit
Pay them no mind, can't believe they're doin' that shit

I can't believe they're even cool with that shit
Supposed to be crazy homeboys and talk like a bitch
If you're not the kind of homey I could pull a crime with
Then you're not the kind of homeboy I could bust a rhyme with
And you're not the kind of homeboy I associate with
What'chu got bitch, I won't even negotiate with, shit

The more people that love me
The more people that hate me
But I ain't trippin' I just do what I do
Keep it true to myself, you can't break me, it's my turn
I'm shootin' for the top of the world
Can I make it to the top of the world, hell yeah
It's my turn
I'll see you at the top of the world
I'll be waitin' at the top of the world

You can't stop me, I always continue to do my thing
No matter, what you do no matter what you bring
You're mad at me, for what? 'Cause I'm tryin'
To open the door so you can come up too you stupid fuck?
Come on homey, I'm as real as they come
Take a little bit of Pepsi mix it up with some rum
The kind of man to offer you a drink
And hold a conversation with you to see how you think

But uhh
Somethin' tells me that you're bluffin' me homes
That you're not, who you seem to be don't fuck with me homes
'Cause nowadays I can see you comin' a mile away
And I don't like your style eh
Okay

The more people that love me
The more people that hate me
But I ain't trippin' I just do what I do
Keep it true to myself, you can't break me, it's my turn
I'm shootin' for the top of the world
Can I make it to the top of the world, hell yeah
It's my turn
I'll see you at the top of the world
I'll be waitin' at the top of the world

Goddamn, I gotta deal with everybody else puttin' me down
I've been puttin' in work for as long as I've been around
Just because I was brought up on the brown side of town
I rap with an accent and I got my own sound
Ey fuck it homey, I am who I am
One proud Mexican, 'En mi criste penaten'
Lowridin' down the avenue, doin what it is I do
Whether it appeals to you I gotta keep it real with you

How could I expect you to respect me any other way
Can I get a 'Si mon' can I get an 'Orale'
Andele, there we go
Shouts out to all my gente from here to Me-ji-co

The more people that love me
The more people that hate me
But I ain't trippin' I just do what I do
Keep it true to myself, you can't break me, it's my turn
I'm shootin' for the top of the world
Can I make it to the top of the world, hell yeah
It's my turn
I'll see you at the top of the world
I'll be waitin' at the top of the world

You got somethin' to say, keep that shit to yourself mayne
It's my turn
You don't like me, don't play it, simple as that
And I just don't stop, see you at the top
That's right, you can do what you do I'll do what I do
And I just don't stop, see you at the top
And I just don't stop, see you at the top

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Short & Simple - Lyrics - Magic

Title: Short & Simple
Artist: Magic
Composer(s): Awood Magic Johnson, Terrence Freeman

Lyric:
You know how I do it, baby?
Show me something ya heard me

You're not in love with me, baby
You like the thug in me, baby
I think you?re really in love with my money
I still like to fuck with you baby

I know you're hot for me mama
Love when I kill the punana
I like it better without all this drama
No need to step across them lines

Let?s keep it short and simple, you know
That?s just the way it needs to be
Don't you like it what I do you?
'Cause I like what you do me, yeah
Come on, let?s keep it short and simple

I?m feeling this flame with you, doin' this thing with you
Keeping it real with you, baby
I'm a thug and you notice, I already show this
If you haven't noticed, shawty

I got to get me a dime, make it clear all the time
Pussy stay on my mind that?s why I stay on the grind
After every show I?m hitting the hojo
Flocking women behind me, walkin' my mojo

Never solo, that?s a no, no breaker breaker
Is you feeling me? That?s a 10, 4
I don't need no X, all I need is some dro, give you a couple
Baby, I got to go, to youngen's in my idol

Got womens by the dozen, always follow my model
Never tell them you love them
Keep them thinking its cool, baby we just friends
If you looking for more, then baby, it's gotta end

Let?s keep it short and simple, you know
That?s just the way it needs to be
Don't you like it what I do you?
'Cause I like what you do me, yeah
Come on, let?s keep it short and simple

You want to be my main squeeze, 'cause I can
Take care of your needs, put you right to sleep
I do that with E's, start looking for a thug
And stop looking for love

We can do some dirty and sweep it under the rug
Keep it in the closet, don't know shit don't start it
I got a fetish for red bones, especially with thongs on
I see them in them, damn

Got to holding my ding dong
Rumors you heard about me, yeah they true
Turning hoes into house wives, that?s what I do
My staff is starving, and I can hear that pussy calling

I?m trying to murder your private, go with it, don't fight it
It?s been deprived, let me get it excited, stop stressing
If I don't call you back, don't trip
'Cuz you really you wanted that

Let?s keep it short and simple, you know
That?s just the way it needs to be
Don't you like it what I do you?
'Cause I like what you do me, yeah
Come on, let?s keep it short and simple
Come on, let's keep it short and simple

You're not in love with me, baby
You like the thug in me, baby
I think you?re really in love with my money
I still like to fuck with you, baby

I know you're hot for me mama
Love when I kill the punana
I like it better without all this drama
No need to step across them lines

Let?s keep it short and simple, you know
That?s just the way it needs to be
Don't you like it what I do you?
'Cause I like what you do me, yeah
Come on, let?s keep it short and simple

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Crazy - Lyrics - Doggy Bag - Lil' Bow Wow

Title: Crazy
Album: Doggy Bag
Artist: Lil' Bow Wow
Composer(s): Lemarquis Jefferson, Jermaine Dupri, Shawntae Harris, Bryan Michael Cox

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Lyric:
I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh
So many steps ahead o' y'all, 'cuz I'm before my time
I'm crazy, how I do it, when I do it, I can stew it
Dat's why da girls, da girls dey love me

I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh
So many steps, ahead o' y'all, 'cuz I'm before my time
I'm crazy, how I do it, when I do it, I can stew it
Dat's why da girls, da girls dey love me

Y'all know wut it is when I step in da house
So stop sittin' back trynna figure me out
I know it don't sound right
That I'm only 14 in you?re like, 30 years old
'Cuz you only wearin' gold, so you mad at me
'Cuz my first joint went triple P
And no matter wut I do when I step in the too
The girls dey love me

Only reason that I'm winnin' this, 'cuz I'm a gimmick
I know dat's wut your sayin', but I came to your show
Wuz nobody in it, and you still think your da man
Wut wuz dat?
No promo, no radio, I know you got summtin' to say
It's not your fault, 'cause you hot
But nobody else seem to feel dat way

See it's like dis, when you rap people just clap
When I rap dey shed tears
They no this so so C don't flow crazy like Britney Spears, it is
Ask yo momma, ask your brotha, ask somebody's dad
I'm colla poppin' gansta I'm super bad mayne I'm crazy

I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh
So many steps, ahead o' y'all, 'cuz I'm before my time
I'm crazy, how I do it, when I do it, I can stew it
Dat's why da girls, da girls dey love me

I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh
So many steps, ahead o' y'all, 'cuz I'm before my time
I'm crazy, how I do it, when I do it, I can stew it
Dat's why da girls, da girls dey love me

My appearance is head cocked, throw back, air force, no socks
Braided up, T-shirt, jeans, Jordans, and a barba watch
Lock man, every color bands
I sayin' I switch every time da wind blow
When I ain't puttin' it down, playin' around
You can catch me in dat techno

It's mandatory dat I rock two chains
Big only way I do thangs
Kid wit so much game, bad stay outta my range
'Cuz I can make a mountain move, if I wanted too
But I really wanna move you, only rock it if it's new
Only top it if it's true, so stop your nonsense

Healthy bag, colored du-rags, jipos wit a whole lot of sag
Dad in da Range, mom in da Jag, and I keep on all da tags
Aks yo momma, aks your brotha, aks sumbody's dad
I'm colla poppin' gansta I'm super bad
You know I'm crazy

I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh
So many steps, ahead o' y'all, 'cuz I'm before my time
I'm crazy, how I do it, when I do it, I can stew it
Dat's why da girls, da girls dey love me

I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh
So many steps ahead o' y'all, 'cuz I'm before my time
I'm crazy, how I do it, when I do it, I can stew it
Dat's why da girls, da girls dey love me

Bounce come on, bounce come on
Bounce come on, put yo hands where my eyes can see
Bounce come on, bounce come on
Bounce come on, put yo hands where my eyes can see

No otha women can be compared to BRAT
All of a sudden, sum of them wanna be thuggin'
But they wouldn't, before I popped out da oven hot
So then I show them I don't sit in da bottom of da charts
Timbalands and a halter top
Wut I rock is comfortable whether feminine or not to you
Don't worry 'bout wut Lil Popsy do
'Cuz I'mma keep on gettin' my freak on

With heeps on, put da heat on and breathe on him
You don't wanna see T-I-T's on me for VIP's only
Get in my ear and tell me wut you want me to be
'Cuz I can play out any scene, any episode you think of
I can swing, it don't mean a thing, 'cuz I got dat bling
Got me a fresh hairstyle just to win, house on da hill

[Incomprehensible] equipped with 22 inch wheels
Take trips to Maui, to close deals
I'm so real, notice a cop dat pop a female
I'm so ill, showed you been here 8 years
Told you I can neva be deal to deal
Flease believe it, undefeated
I ain't neva been beat, 'cuz I'm just dat crazy

I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh
So many steps, ahead o' y'all, 'cuz I'm before my time
I'm crazy, how I do it, when I do it, I can stew it
Dat's why da girls, da girls dey love me

I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh
So many steps, I ahead o' y'all, 'cuz I'm before my time
I'm crazy, how I do it, when I do it, I can stew it
Dat's why da girls, da girls dey love me
Girls love me

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Car Show - Lyrics - Hard - Jagged Edge

Title: Car Show
Album: Hard
Artist: Jagged Edge
Composer(s): Antwon Patton, Brian Casey, Isaac Younger, Brandon Casey

Lyric:
It's The Edge
J.D.
Big Boi owner insists
(I know how to score)
As there top players
College park
(Stay with us)
East Point, Decatur
Downtown Atlanta
(Check this out)

Rollup at the spot, I seen her, had to meet her
I was at the bar, sippin' and I'm leanin'
I just had to get attention, but didn't wanna mention
How, she just wasn't lookin'
And this ain't what I'm feelin'

Now, movin' on to about to have you later
And now she's my girl, I knew that I wasn't playin' and it's
Better than a friendship, it's kinda like my pension
'Cause I'm savin' all my funds up
And I'm gonna spend it long, long, long

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She's my movie star and I'm her director
Sweat in the car, driving as fast as we can go
She could be all on me, kissin' me, touching me
I don't wanna stop right now
She don't wanna stop neither

She's a sexy girl, shaped like a Coke bottle
Or a fancy car, the prototype model
She got cars in all the right spots
Keep my engine runnin' hot
I don't wanna slow it down, I'ma let her go

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

Now get my damn trophy
The way she movin' like chest and checker
Black, white, any color, gotta respect her
Double decker flat, yeah, body gotta protect her
Together weather the storm to things get better, never

Fall to the waist, I grace, I cry
Lifeless, lemme add some color to that shine
I like this, bittin', fuckin', all of this for nothing
Shoulda gotten an old shit or somethin'

Some old fools bubblin' and that's what we becomin'
See, you used to be comin', when the engine was runnin'
Now tend to lovin' and you ain't that woman
Mmm, damn, I hate that frontin'

I hate just bumpin' in just case you was wondering
Most wantin' a million and how you wantin' a hundred
I done done it, I done done it
I done done it, I done done it

Up and down like a 6 - 4, party bumpin' hot dro
Droppin' tops and way more, hot like a car show
Y'all know how we do, keep it true, no see through
Now I gotta roll it and and we about to roll

Up, up, up and down like a 6 - 4, party bumpin' hot dro
Droppin' tops and way more, hot like car show
Y'all know how we do, keep it true, no see through
Now I gotta roll it and and we got to roll out, out, out

She keep me spinnin' like them blades on my rims man
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in man
She keep it bumpin up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She keep me spinnin'
Baby can I ride with you
Ride ride ride ride
Feel so good

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

She keep me spinnin' like the blades on my rims and
She keep me with it so I can't trade her in and
She keep me bumpin' up and down like a 6 - 4
She keep my engine runnin' hot like a car show

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