Sophisticated - Lyrics - Blow The Whistle - Too $Hort

Title: Sophisticated
Album: Blow The Whistle
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): Charles Pettaway, Zak Wallace, Todd Shaw, Phalon Alexander

Lyric:
Hey, ladies and gentlemen, Phinzzle
Too $hizzle, Phinzzle

Sophisticated, educated
That's what I get from you
That's what I see in you
You spoke the latest, fly young lady
Do what you wanna do
That's why I f*** with you

You still a freak but you ain't out swingin' on poles
Choosin' on pimps and bringin' 'em h***
It's the same everyday, little dress and a thong
You just doin' yo' thang, bein' sexy and grown

Sucker found out, he only want to be friends
He can't deal with you, you make more money than him
I see you, baby, droppin' that top in the Benz
Wasn't bought from the money that you got from him

It's those two degrees and that good a*** job
You never act wild in the hood, in your car
You so classy, so flashy
I ain't trippin' girl, you could be nasty

Got me a cute a*** prosecutor
Too smart to let a n*** prostitute her
Before we f***, she liked to read my rights
And afterwards give a n*** legal advice, she's so

Sophisticated, educated
That's what I get from you
That's what I see in you
You spoke the latest, fly young lady
Do what you wanna do
That's why I f*** with you

Y'all thought Too $hort was just all about pimpin'
Foul-mouth mack that talk bad about women
I guess you ain't really pay attention
You heard 'B***' and cut it all, you ain't even listen

All I said was if the shoe fits, wear it
And if it don't apply, act like you didn't hear it
I know all about you went to school and did good
You made somethin' of yourself and you're straight from the hood

You came too far to f*** up and be nothin'
Fine broke a*** walkin' round sufferin'
Actin' like her s*** don't stank
Ask her what she's doin' and her mind goes blank

Gotta stay on the grind, make your own figures
You wastin' time waitin' on some n***
'Cause if you catch me and you're tryin' to impress me
Ain't nothin' more sexy than a

Sophisticated, educated
That's what I get from you
That's what I see in you
You spoke the latest, fly young lady
Do what you wanna do
That's why I f*** with you

Call me after work
I see the little cuties, I don't have to flirt
You never have to question all the stuff I do
'Cause they don't look, cook or f*** like you

You's a real one, don't fight the feelin'
Let's do it all night, up by the ceilin'
I just want some lovin', I don't wanna fight
You don't want a husband, I don't want a wife

I spend nights at yo' house, you can stay at mine
Wake up and go home when it's daytime
You ain't all up under me, a pimp oughta know
With your Benz and your penthouse condo

And your fly a*** fits, diamonds and whips
You're damn near leavin' me and I'm in the six
You just like your car, sexy and fast
I'll put the pedal to the metal, I'ma catch yo' a***

Sophisticated, educated
That's what I get from you
That's what I see in you
You spoke the latest, fly young lady
Do what you wanna do
That's why I f*** with you

Too $hinzzle, Jazzy Phinzzel
You what I like about you, baby?
You got your toes done, you got your make-up right
You got it all, baby, you're sophisticated
You don't live with your mother

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Sophisticated Lady - Lyrics - Billie Holiday

Title: Sophisticated Lady
Artist: Billie Holiday
Composer(s): Mitchell Parish, Irving Mills, Edward Ellington

Lyric:
They say into your early life romance came
And then this heart of yours burned a flame
A flame that flickered one day and died away

Then with disillusion deep in your eyes
You learned that fools in love soon grow wise
The years have changed you somehow
I see you now

Smoking, drinking, never thinking
Of tomorrow, nonchalant
Diamonds shining, dancing, dining
With some man in a restaurant

Is that all you really want?
No, sophisticated lady
I know, you miss the love you lost long ago
And when nobody is nigh you cry

Smoking, drinking, never thinking
Of tomorrow, nonchalant
Diamonds shining, dancing, dining
With some man in a restaurant

Is that all you really want?
No, sophisticated lady
I know, you miss the love you lost long ago
And when nobody is nigh you cry

Sophisticated lady you cry

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Sophisticated Lady - Lyrics - Silver Rain - Marcus Miller

Title: Sophisticated Lady
Album: Silver Rain
Artist: Marcus Miller
Composer(s): Mitchell Parish, Irving Mills, Edward Ellington

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Lyric:
They say into your early life romance came
And in this heart of yours burned a flame
A flame that flickered one day and died away

Then with disillusion deep in your eyes
You learned that fools in love soon grow wise
The years have changed you, somehow, I see you now

Smoking, drinking
Never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant
Diamonds shining, dancing, dining
With some man in a restaurant
Is that all you really want, no

Sophisticated lady, I know
You miss the love you lost long ago
And when nobody is nigh, you cry

Smoking, drinking
Never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant
Diamonds shining, dancing, dining
With some man in a restaurant
Is that all you really want?

No, sophisticated lady, I know
You miss the love you lost long ago
And when nobody is nigh, you cry

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Sophisticated Lady - Lyrics - Linda Ronstadt

Title: Sophisticated Lady
Artist: Linda Ronstadt
Composer(s): Mitchell Parish, Irving Mills, Edward Ellington

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Lyric:
They say into your early life romance came
And in this heart of yours burnt a flame
A flame that flickered one day and died away

Then with disillusion deep in your eyes
You learned that fools in love soon grow wise
The years have changed you somehow, I see you now

Smokin', drinkin'
Never thinkin' of tomorrow
Nonchalant
Diamonds shinin'
Dancin', dinin'
With some man in a restaurant
Is that all you really want?

No, sophisticated lady, I know
You miss the love you had long ago
And when nobody is nigh
You cry

No, sophisticated lady, I know
You miss the love you had long ago
And when nobody is nigh
You cry
You cry
You cry

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Sophisticated Lady - Lyrics - Chicago

Title: Sophisticated Lady
Artist: Chicago
Composer(s): Mitchell Parish, Irving Mills, Edward Ellington

Lyric:
They say into your early life romance came
And in this heart of yours burned a flame
A flame that flickered one day and died away

Then with disillusion deep in your eyes
You learned that fools in love soon grow wise
The years have changed you somehow
I see you now

Smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow
Nonchalant, diamonds shining, dancing, dining
With some man in a restaurant
Is that all you really want?

No sophisticated lady, I know
You miss the love you lost long ago
And when nobody is nigh you cry

Is that all you really want?
No sophisticated lady, I know
You miss the heart you lost long ago
And when nobody is nigh you cry

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Sophisticated Lady - Lyrics - Ella Fitzgerald

Title: Sophisticated Lady
Artist: Ella Fitzgerald
Composer(s): Mitchell Parish, Irving Mills, Edward Ellington

Lyric:
They say into your early life romance came
And in this heart of yours burned a flame
A flame that flickered one day and died away

Then with disillusion deep in your eyes
You learned that fools in love soon grow wise
The years have changed you, somehow, I see you now

Smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant
Diamonds shining, dancing, dining with some man in a restaurant
Is that all you really want?

No, sophisticated lady
I know, you miss the love you lost long ago
And when nobody is nigh you cry

Smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant
Diamonds shining, dancing, dining with some man in a restaurant
Is that all you really want?

No, sophisticated lady
I know, you miss the love you lost long ago
And when nobody is nigh you cry

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Lady - Lyrics - Baptism - Lenny Kravitz

Title: Lady
Album: Baptism
Artist: Lenny Kravitz
Composer(s): Leonard A Kravitz, Craig David Ross

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Lyric:
I'm crazy for this little lady
I'm freaking for my little baby
'Cause she makes me feel good
She's so fine

Don't need all my other ladies
I'm beggin' for this little lady
'Cause I tell you she's cool
She's divine

I know she's a super lady
I'm weak and I've gone hazy yeah

I'm crazy for that lady
She's chic but she's not shady yeah
Sophisticated lady
And she makes me feel good
She's so fine

Never knew there was such a lady
That would make me want to straighten
Out my life at this time but I find
I'm thinkin' 'bout this pretty lady
I would love her good as my own baby
'Cause you know she's no fool
She's refined

I know she's a super lady
I'm weak and I've gone hazy yeah

I'm crazy for that lady
She's chic but she's not shady yeah
Sophisticated lady
And she makes me feel good
She's so fine

Yeah
Don't you know she blows my mind
All the time
'Cause she makes me feel good
Like a real woman should
Yeah
She's so mine
Yeah

I'm weak and I've gone hazy yeah

I'm crazy for that lady
She's chic but she's not shady yeah
Sophisticated lady
And she makes me feel good
And she makes me feel good
And she makes me feel good
She's so fine

Yeah
Don't you know she blows my mind
All the time
And she makes me feel good
Like a real woman should
Yeah
All the time
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

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Sophisticated Lady - Lyrics - Moodring - Mya

Title: Sophisticated Lady
Album: Moodring
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Mya Harrison, James Johnson, Rudy Currence

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Lyric:
Sophisticated lady
But nasty when I wanna be
I see ya starin' from across the room
And you can't keep your eyes off me

Got you wrapped around my finger, baby
Like a puppet on a string
Have you in cuffs like cops and robbers, baby
'Cause touchin' me's a felony put ya hands up

Take control
(Control)
Control of you
(Of you)
You do what I tell you to

I'm ya momma
(Don't call me by my name)
Let's play house
(That's right)
When your bad
(Pull your pants down)
You get time out

'Cause I'm cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
Boy who does it belong to

Cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
Got you thinkin', who's that lady
But it ain't that complicated 'cause I

Yeah, I got an attitude
Did you say somethin' smart
'Cause I like confrontations baby
Yo, what's up Mr.Big Stuff
Who do ya think ya are?

Guaranteed to spend your money
(Money baby)
'Cause you know I'm worth the wait
(Worth the wait)

And I bet ya bottom dollar
That I can make ya hollar
It's a shame, shame, shame
Ya heart'll break, oh

Drop my pencil purposely
(Drop my pencil)
That's right
Bend down to pick it up
Why's everybody starin' at me

Mirror, mirror
(I'm so pretty)
On the wall
(I can't handle myself)

Who's the flyest
(Say what?)
Of them all
(It's me)

'Cause I'm cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
(Whoa, yeah, yeah)
I'll sexually harass you
(Sexually harass you)

Cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
(Whoa, whoa, yeah)
Got you thinkin', who's that lady
But it ain't that complicated my man

Take control
(Control)
Control of you
(Of you)
You do what
(You do what)
I tell you to
(I tell you to my baby, baby)

I'm ya momma
(I'm ya momma)
Let's play house
(Don't call me by my name)
When your bad
(When your bad)
You get time out, freeze

Pull it out, put it on the table
Let me see if you're able
Pull it out, put it on the table, oh

Take it out, throw it on the table
Show me what I paid for
Take it out, lay it on the table
Can you reach my naval

'Cause I'm cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
(Yeah, yeah)
Boy who does it belong to
( I like no protection)

Cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
Got you thinkin', who's that lady
But it ain't that complicated my man

Cold
(Cold)
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)
Blooded
(Blooded)
I'll sexually harass you
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)

Cold
(Cold)
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)
Blooded
(Blooded)
Got you thinkin', who's that lady
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)
But it ain't that complicated
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)
Thanks, that was fun, now get out

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Sweet Little Sheila - Lyrics - Modern Talking

Title: Sweet Little Sheila
Artist: Modern Talking
Composer(s): Dieter Bohlen

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Lyric:
So sad, watch good love go bad
Smoke from a distant, fire burning me
Oh babe, the heaven can't wait
I need these hints
I'm feeling, my heart's appealing

Sweet little Sheila
Do you, do you really want me?
Sophisticated lady want me
Sweet little Sheila
Do you, do you really love me?
She's a different baby to me

I only want Sheila
Oh, my Sheila
Oh, she's precious
Like the sun

I only want Sheila
Oh, my Sheila
She's drunk, she's foolish
And most fun

Oh, babe, for the promise you've made
Be careful they've got storms that you're afraid
Oh, babe, don't say it's too late
Words can't express my feelings, being believing

Sweet little Sheila
Do you, do you really want me?
Sophisticated lady want me
Sweet little Sheila
Do you, do you really love me?
She's a different baby to me

I only want Sheila
Oh, my Sheila
Oh, she's precious
Like the sun

I only want Sheila
Oh, my Sheila
She's drunk, she's foolish
And most fun

I only want Sheila
Oh, my Sheila
Oh, she's precious
Like the sun
I only want Sheila

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Gears Of War - Lyrics - United Abominations - Megadeth

Title: Gears Of War
Album: United Abominations
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine

Lyric:
Gears of War
Gears of War
Gears of War
Gears of War

Gears of War
Gears of War
Gears of War
Gears of War

Ethnic cleansing with no defending
These acts of genocide
A fatal ending with no surrendering
To cover up the crimes and lie

Smart bombs, precision guided armament
A more sophisticated way to end up dead
Still we search and invent such intelligent weapons
That kill each other like the Gears of War

Gears of War
Gears of War, hoorah
Gears of War
Gears of War

If you ride with thieves, then you die with thieves
Cross my heart and hope that you die, that you die
When the smoke has cleared, the Devil's in the mirror
And you see his warheads paint the sky, now you die

Smart bombs, precision guided armament
A more sophisticated way to end up dead
Still we search and invent such intelligent weapons
That kill each other like the Gears of War

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Eyes Of A Child - Lyrics - Naked Eyes

Title: Eyes Of A Child
Artist: Naked Eyes
Composer(s): Peter Byrne, Robert Fisher

Lyric:
You think you're so sophisticated
With your lady-like ways
Your life is so complicated
Do you remember the days?

Looking through

You're looking through the eyes of a child
You see what you believe
Through the eyes of a child
You see what you believe

I remember the things you hated
All the two-faced lies
The people that smiled and cheated
Looking back on your life

You're looking through

You're looking through the eyes of a child
You see what you believe
Through the eyes of a child
You see what you believe

Act like a lady
Subscribe to all the magazines
Cry like a baby
At all that you have seen

Through the eyes of a child

You think you're so sophisticated
With your lady-like ways
Your life is so complicated
Do you remember the days?

Looking through

You're looking through the eyes of a child
You see what you believe
Through the eyes of a child
You see what you believe

Through the eyes of a child
You see what you believe
Through the eyes of a child
You see what you believe

Through the eyes of a child
Through the eyes of a child
Through the eyes of a child

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We Didn'T Want You To Know - Lyrics - You Can't See Me - John Cena

Title: We Didn'T Want You To Know
Album: You Can't See Me
Artist: John Cena
Composer(s): John Cena, Marc Predka

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Lyric:
If you don't know by now, we runnin' the game
Neck froze, got a mill' on the chain
Show respect to Cen' and Trade
Cut the check, believe we're paid

Y'all waitin' for the single to drop
Look down on the charts 'cause we sittin' on top
Everybody else feelin' the flow, if you don't know by now
(We didn't want you to know)

Get nasty, doin' dirt don't put it past me
'Appetite for Destruction', 'Axel' couldn't 'Slash' me
I got hounds that found where your stash be
They play my sound in towns, rats harass me

They know I'm nice, they ain't bettin' on you
That's like playin' roulette and bettin' on blue
Cena gon' blow, you goin' no place
Snatch your dame, show her my old face

Still walk tall with a staggered stance
Plus I hold on the club like I was Bagger Vance
Make you break dance for me, have you doin' head spins
Ship you to D.C., covered in Redskins

Catch me in a classic drop low with the wine paint
Plus I'm classic on the flow, every line great
Believe me, yo the speech is tight
I lay you down like when you sleep at night, big business

If you don't know by now, we runnin' the game
Neck froze, got a mill' on the chain
Show respect to Cen' and Trade
Cut the check, believe we're paid

Y'all waitin' for the single to drop
Look down on the charts 'cause we sittin' on top
Everybody else feelin' the flow, if you don't know by now
(We didn't want you to know)

Y'all are cowards y'all found power and cower
The gunpowder a thousand shots an hour leavin' blocks devoured
Have your family prayin' for your survival
Bust shots and get cops bent out control like a spiral

Man get the fuck on if you got bangers involved
Man get the fuck on and keep your chambers revolved
Man get the fuck on and get your weight up
Man get the fuck on or you get laid up

Sippin' BNB out the scepter
It's not Trademarc to you dog it's still mister
Sophisticated, and Marc's never stuck up
I know when to shoot my mouth off and when to shut the fuck up

Every rhyme I write, worth bitin'
Every room I'm in, worth micin'
I'm artistic, you must have missed it
When I said every rapper sucks I was bein' optimistic

If you don't know by now, we runnin' the game
Neck froze, got a mill' on the chain
Show respect to Cen' and Trade
Cut the check, believe we're paid

Y'all waitin' for the single to drop
Look down on the charts 'cause we sittin' on top
Everybody else feelin' the flow, if you don't know by now
(We didn't want you to know)

Trademarc's mind is dilated, highly rated, madly envied
That mean we kindly hated, the night crawler brawl and have you missin'
When we drag your body out to sea like fishermen
And takin' everything that's glistenin'

So run your chain or your dame, it's all the same
Just a verb exchanged, you listenin'?
Man, I never leak what I think and never sleep
'Cause you miss the point of life when you blink

Fuck with the kid I'll leave you laid up in intensive care
This monopoly, I ain't got intent to share
When it's time to do business, I got no friends
A true hustler, burn the candle at both ends

If anybody on the scene doubt, I show 'em so much green
You think I'm farmin' fuckin' bean sprouts
Wrist iced when I'm cracked your mold
'Cause revenge is a dish that is best served
(Cold)

If you don't know by now, we runnin' the game
Neck froze, got a mill' on the chain
Show respect to Cen' and Trade
Cut the check, believe we're paid

Y'all waitin' for the single to drop
Look down on the charts 'cause we sittin' on top
Everybody else feelin' the flow, if you don't know by now
(We didn't want you to know)

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Who Said - Lyrics - Miley Cyrus

Title: Who Said
Artist: Miley Cyrus
Composer(s): M Gerrard, R Nevil, J Landers

Lyric:
I'm more than just
Your average girl
I'd like to turn me up
And show the world
Aw, yea

'Cuz some can talk the talk
But this girl just wants to rock
I'm individual
I'm not like anyone

I can be glamorous
Just like you see in all the magazines
I can be cool as ice
Or anything I wanna be

Who said, who said
I can't be Superman?
I say, I say
That I know I can

Who said, who said
I won't be President?
I say, I say
You ain't seen nothin' yet
Aw yea, yea!

Go on and make some noise
Every girl has her choice
To lead their own parade
I do it my way
Oww!

I can be soft and sweet
Or louder than the radio
I can be sophisticated
Or totally good
Out of control

Who said, who said
I can't be Superman?
I say, I say
That I know I can

Who said, who said
I'm not electrifying?
I say, I say

There's no holding back
Stayin' right on track
'Cuz you control the game
So let ?em know your name
No limitations on imagination
Imaginate!
Yea!

Who said, who said
I can't be worldwide?
I say, I say
Time is on my side

Who said, who said
I can't be 10 feet tall?
I say, I say
That I can have it all

Who said, who said
I can't be Superman?
I say, I say
That I know I can

Who said, who said
I won't be president?
I say, I say
You ain't seen nothin' yet
You ain't seen nothin' yet

Whoa, yea
Who said?
Come on, yea
That's right!

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Longshot - Lyrics - Revival - John Fogerty

Title: Longshot
Album: Revival
Artist: John Fogerty
Composer(s): John Fogerty

Lyric:
And I ain't no doctor
And I ain't no noise
Ain't no lawyer, babe
And nothing could be wise

Ain't got no aristocrat
Ah, hangin' in my tree
So tell me, little mama
Why you messin? with me

Looks like a long, longshot baby
Lookin? like a longshot baby to me

I don't walk with the president
I don't mess with the prime
I ain't got no big shots, babe
Workin? for me overtime

I can see you're sophisticated
Ah, with your goody two shoes
So tell me how you [Incomprehensible] babe
I got nothin? to lose

Looks like a long, longshot baby
Lookin? like a longshot baby to me

And I ain't no sinner
And I ain't no saint
I ain't no hypocrite, babe
?Cept most everyday

I ain't got no religion
Ah, cloudin? up my brain
So tell me, little mama
Ah, why you jumpin? my claim

Looks like a long, longshot baby
Lookin? like a longshot baby to me
Looks like a long, longshot baby
Lookin? like a longshot baby to me, yeah

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The Boomin' System - Lyrics - Mama Said Knock You Out - Ll Cool J

Title: The Boomin' System
Album: Mama Said Knock You Out
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Marlon Williams, James Todd Smith

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Lyric:
Just kick a little somethin' for them cars that be bumpin', yeah aight
But we need a beat that they can front to oh, that'll work
Be funky you know what I'm sayin'?

Cars ride by with the boomin' systems
Cars ride by

Funky for all the cars out there
And all the brothers
That like to front in their rides
Check it out

You know it's funky, funky, funky 'cos you heard it from hear-say
A jam that you love that don't be gettin' no airplay
Strictly for frontin' when you're ridin' around
12 o'clock at night with your windows down

Headlights breakin' 'cos your batteries drain
Armor all on your tires and a big gold chain
Parkin' outside of all the hip-hop spots
Push the E-Q and play connect the dots

Leanin' to the side, people everywhere
The trunk full of amps, there ain't no room for a spare
Big beats bumpin' with the bass in back
All the sophisticated suckers catch a heart attack

'Cos they don't understand why I act this way
Pumpin' up the funky beat until the break of day
It's because I want attention when I'm ridin' by
And the girls be on my jock 'cos my system's fly

Cars ride by with the boomin' systems
Cars ride by with the boomin' systems
Cars ride by with the boomin' systems
Cars ride by with the boomin' systems

Girlies wanna ride with a brother like me
'Cos they be hear me gettin' funky frequently
They tell me don't drink and drive, I say what is this
Mind your business

Now pass it around
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checkin' out the rapper and the rhyme that he said

I'm frontin', and I don't care if you know
The backseat of my car is like a disco show
You would think I was a good friend of Al Capone
Crazy air freshener, who needs cologne

Bottom to the bottom to the top to the top
Cruise, it's 3 o'clock
The girlies, they smile, they see me comin'
I'm steady hummin', I got the funky drummer drummin'

My trunk be shakin', vibratin' and rattlin'
Pumpin so loud, all the shorties be battlin'
A right-hand man's here without the swing
Every chance I get I'm showin off my rings

I can keep it up until the break of dawn
'Cos I'm frontin' in my ride and my word is bond

Cars ride by with the boomin' systems
Cars ride by
Cars ride by with the boomin' systems
Cars ride by

Sun roof open, so I can feel the wind blow
I don't give a damn if it cracks my back window
C to the O to the O to the L to the I to the N
To the F to the R to the O to the N to the T to the I to the N

That means I'm chillin'
Like Spoonie Gee said, my seats are soft like a bed
They recline way back, so I can get real 'cosy
I got the gangster tapes in the place

Like a basehead would say, "I want bass, I want a hit, I want a dose"
You're rollin' up smilin', but you can't come close
'Cos my system is pumpin' loud
Like Rakim said, "I wanna move the crowd"

I warm it up with Kane, fight the power with PE
Tell the cops, you gots to chill with EPMD
This is something devastatin that'll break your trunk
And remember, Uncle L is like the future of the funk

Cars ride by with the boomin' systems
Cars ride by

You know what I'm sayin word
So next time you're in your ride pumpin' it up
Just remember it's cool

Cars ride by with the boomin' systems
Cars ride by

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Gotta Man - Lyrics - Ruff Ryder's First Lady - Eve

Title: Gotta Man
Album: Ruff Ryder's First Lady
Artist: Eve
Composer(s): Eve Jeffers, Kaseem Dean, Moshanda Tifiers

Lyric:
Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg)
And forever we'll be together (C'mon)
No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him
I'm gonna love him I'm gonna love him

Verse 1) Yo yo Sexy lookin like love no doubt
Sophisticated thug keep me guessin
Said it would be a blessin just to watch you undressin
Callin you daddy late nights I'm layin on your chest
And, stay reminiscin bout the rest
And, how they less than, tryin to come between what we share
Can't compare, could've been left, but when It's mine
I never share, fight to the death
If need be to prove that, wounds from your war
Other chicks couldn't soothe that, broke from a bad back
I'm holdin you down, throwin dirt with other pigeons
But them other fishes drown, locked in, however long
I'm playin it smart, court dates in other cities
There I'm doin my part, Wife-y, In your life see
Forever be us, passin the side of a Bentley
Or the number 2 bus, tell the whole world, papi
Eve don't want nobody else, with other dogs pick and choose
But you, I'm keepin for myself

Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg)
And forever we'll be together (C'mon)
No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him
I'm gonna love him I'm gonna love him

Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg)
And forever we'll be together (C'mon)
No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him
I'm gonna love him I'm gonna love him

(Verse 2) All my peoples thinkin I'm delirious
But the love I feel is serious, couples of the world
No comparin us, been through fist fights with cats
When I see an ?, I'm the getaway driver, so my baby can excape
Pull my ice for the bail, spendin nights in jail
Drawin hearts on the wall wit our names around the cell
It made a little craziness, maybe I'm blind
But for me to leave now, lookin for love could take a lifetime
So I'm keepin mine, Uh-huh, keep me blind
It's like heaven when we makin love, controllin my spine
Ya di da, I don't need that as long as you wit me
And you chickens thinkin that you competition, come and get me
My position is held, some try and all fail
Kitty cat, so whatever baby good enough to sell
Never leave his baby girl, mad cause he claim me
Only thug in the hood, that was wild enough to tame me

Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg)
And forever we'll be together (C'mon)
No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him
I'm gonna love him I'm gonna love him

Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg)
And forever we'll be together (C'mon)
No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him
I'm gonna love him I'm gonna love him

(Verse 3) I'm the one he'll never leave, helped him build his luxuries
Carry stories that can hurt him, still, he only trustin me
Secrets never left my mouth, even if they torture me
Always taught to hold the ground, thats thy I'll always be his queen
It's some dumb things, see him in the party, start to flip
Curses him out on the regular, just to make him sick
Disappear for a day or two to test his loyal ground
Keep my dogs on a short leash, controllin the growl, Open wide
I don't care who knows, I'm swallowin my pride
And he's fast, to blast, a cat, that he think he on the prowl
But I'll never let him go, temper flare, let it go
Always be his extra back bone, quick to let you cats know
Always by his side, Eve, the apple of his eye
Us together ain't no stoppin, snatchin pieces of the pie
Us together in our own world, whats his becomes mine
Exceed eternity with him, we'll stand the test of time

Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg)
And forever we'll be together (C'mon)
No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him
I'm gonna love him I'm gonna love him

Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg)
And forever we'll be together (C'mon)
No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him
I'm gonna love him I'm gonna love him

Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg)
And forever we'll be together (C'mon)
No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him
I'm gonna love him I'm gonna love him

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This Is How We Roll - Lyrics - You Can't See Me - John Cena

Title: This Is How We Roll
Album: You Can't See Me
Artist: John Cena
Composer(s): John Cena, Marc Predka

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Lyric:
Wheels are shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'
Low, this is how we roll
Wheels are shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'
Low, this is how we roll

Catch me in the black 'llac truck with the pickup back
The game weak, I'ma pick up slack
Hands high like a stick-up jack, fuck your boring rap
This East to West coast hittin' like Warren Sapp

I'm fully focused, I walk with a purpose
Y'all are fuckin' clowns, you belong in a circus
This is big bid'ness, we don't stop 'til the money home
Block shakin' more buzz than a honeycomb

And I'm a savage in the booth
I'm on some movement shit, about to rally up the youth
Number one seed daddy walkin' through the playoffs
You better quit rappin' 'fore I start makin' layoffs

Fuck a day off, I'm movin' heavy for the payoff
You don't ride to this? We don't need you, stay off
Hate on this? I don't care what you said
Y'all can choke on a shit sandwich with no bread

Wheels are shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'
Low, this is how we roll
Wheels are shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'
Low, this is how we roll

I don't smile as such, buddy, ain't much funny
You touchy girlie rappers claimin' that you fuckin' gully
I live poor but look rich, I hit raw, you look bitch
You love me, that's why you got your style from me

Most sayin' Marc Predka's overconfident
It's only 'cause they jeally that my profile is prominent
The dominant factor is the money I'm after
Your opinion ain't mean shit buddy, I ain't ask ya

It's gon' be what it's gon' be
It is what it is and was what it was, so watch ya wordplay
Trademarc, lay you where the buzzards and birds play
I write rhymes 'til ya boy is heard mayne

'Cause all's I got is my voice and word
Sophisticated rapper the dapper lover the don
It's on baby pah, yeah, word is bond
Cut the check and I'll rock, every word of the song, what now?

Wheels are shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'
Low, this is how we roll
Wheels are shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'
Low, this is how we roll

I got that Velcro flow, I'll make you stick to this
So many zeros, my monetary is ridiculous
A glass of Chardonnay doesn't whine like you
I'm an Altered Beast with Einstein's IQ

Plus I shine bright too and I ride right through
In a leaned out old school, skylight blue
I don't think there's a player nicer
Keep your Cristal, I'm shoot Jagermeister

Foot to the floor and you ain't keep the pace
Throw me a whore and call me Kobe
'Cause you know that I'ma beat the case

I buy some land and never even see the place
Vegetarian chicks go on givin' meat a taste
Throw away money like I hate on loot
Copped your CD, it sounds great on mute
Words turn 'em to dust makin' MC's disintegrate
My name get traffic like the California interstate, what?

Wheels are shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'
Low, this is how we roll
Wheels are shinin', deals we signin', money's pilin'
Low, this is how we roll

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Players - Lyrics - Crazytown

Title: Players
Artist: Crazytown
Composer(s): Seth Brooks Binzer, Bret Hadley Mazur, Anthony Valli, Bernard Williams

Lyric:
Players, players only love you when they're playing
Players, players only love you when they're playing
Players, players only love you when they're playing
Players, players only love you when they're playing

Players, players only love you when they're playing
Players, players only love you when they're playing
Players, players only love you when they're playing
Players, players only love you when they're playing

No doubt I?m the one your mama warned you about
I?m known for taking ladies home and turning them out
'Cause I've been kissing all the girlies and making them cry
I?m a wise guy with wits, the opposite of shy

Make your girl?s pussy shiver when she looks in my eyes
So uh, one?s for the money, two?s for the honeys
Three?s for the pimp?s players and the playboy bunnies
Best believe I throw down, ain?t no need to slow down

You name the place and the time, find Mr. Shifty at the showdown
Tearing you up, that?s why all the fly girls just can?t get enough
Said I loved you and you believed it was true, that?s hilarious
But your mother should have warned you about guys like us

I freak, freak y?all, yeah, you know what I?m saying
?Cause players only love you when we?re playing

Now players only love you when we?re playing
These women, they will come and they will go
And all you players know just what I?m saying
It?s amazing just how many girls we know

I know it ain?t right but I don?t want to change
I?ve got so many dames, I can?t remember their names
But don?t be confused 'cause girls are players too.
So, we?re going to tell you about a girl we knew

She was a pretty rebel, a punk rock girl
With a wicked sex drive and the mind of a devil
Like Agent 99, under cover all the time
You want another kiss, you better rack another line

Unique in design, this freak was kind of fine
But she?s not the only one, there?s plenty of her kind
Ain?t nothing funny baby, her game?s so tight
She can make the sun shine in the middle of the night

She knows what she wants and she gets it when she wants it
She knows that you want it and she?s got it, so she flaunts it
So, get up on it, you know the old saying
Players only love you when they?re playing

Now players only love you when we?re playing
These women, they will come and they will go
And all you players know just what I?m saying
It?s amazing just how many girls we know

Only the strong survive, I come alive and hit my mark
The after dark player caper, can?t lie, I?m on the take
A heartbreaker tonight, the ladies call me Mr. Right
And others call me a freak, girl, it?s okay if you bite

Some like it violent, Mr. Mysterious type
Strong and silent, King player, I cast a hex
Inebriated talk of sex
(Epic, I?m so into you)

Manipulation, I?m talking triple X rated
Sophisticated, I?m game to elevate your mind
An understated flirt, The chemistry?s hot
You can?t deny, so realize the size of it

I can see it in your eyes, I?d love to touch you, baby
And taste the essence of you, you want to play?
Now, let me hear you scream out my name
Players only love you when they?re playing

Now players only love you when we?re playing
These women, they will come and they will go
And all you players know just what I?m saying
It?s amazing just how many girls we know

Now players only love you when we?re playing
These women, they will come and they will go
And all you players know just what I?m saying
It?s amazing just how many girls we know

I wanna play

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4 Ever - Lyrics - 4:21...the Day After - Method Man

Title: 4 Ever
Album: 4:21...the Day After
Artist: Method Man
Composer(s): David Lewis, Jonathon Lewis, Clifford Smith, Wayne Lewis

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Lyric:
K one

We both know that our love will grow
And forever will be you and me

Give me a woman that get down for me, my one and only
That don't fuss or fuck around on me or leave me lonely
Not just a honey but a homey, just wanna hold me
'Cuz she got a lotta love for me and put it on me

If I need that, plus she understand me when I beat that
It's sweet like candy, this time I might just eat that
You steal my heart, sweetheart then you can keep that
Let's bar hop and find us a spot where we can chief at

Push the seats back, you got the kinda body
Niggaz beep at, try to speak at but get no feedback
Sophisticated, miss highly edumicated
Living well lady, that made it, type of woman you stay with

We both know that our love will grow
And forever will be you and me

Give me a queen that respects a king just like Coretta
Get everything except the ring for worse or better
Even through the stormy weather, rain, sleet, snow
Whatever, see if it go down, we go together

Like Twix bars, ain't no problem that we can't fix, ma
You ain't gotta sugar my tank or key the kid car
'Cuz broken hearts leave big scars, when emotions get hit hard
Niggaz get drunk and hit the strip bar

But that ain't even ya man's style, even back as a manchild
That's where I stood and where I stand now
I'm throwing rocks at your window pane
Trying to bang, girl, like injure pain, you know the game

We both know that our love will grow
And forever will be you and me

No matter what we go through
(What we go through)
I'll be there for you
(There for you)

I'll never let you down
I'll just hold you down
Oh, ooh

No matter where we be
(Where we be)
I'll do it all again
(All again)

The ups and down
I'll hold you down
Oh, ooh

Give me a woman that get down for me, my one and only
She don't fuss or fuck around on me or leave me lonely
Not just a honey but a homey, just wanna hold me
'Cuz she got a lotta love for me

And now I gotta lotta love for her, might even take a slug for her
And everywhere we go, pull out that red rug for her
Yeah, them back rubs in the bathtub, got me cleaning my act up
I'm ready to shack up, now that's love

Nobody can love you like me, boy
I'll promise to be your only girl
Don't ever leave, just stay
You will be down for me, anyway

Ah, you and me together, baby

We both know that our love will grow
And forever will be you and me

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Ladies Night - Lyrics - Ladies Night - Atomic Kitten

Title: Ladies Night
Album: Ladies Night
Artist: Atomic Kitten
Composer(s): George Brown, Robert Bell, Ronald Bell, Dennis Thomas, Meekaaeel Muhammad, James Taylor, Earl Toon, Claydes Eugene Smith

Lyric:
Ooh, oh yeah yeah
Oh what a night
It's ladies night

This is your night tonight
Everything is gonna be alright
This is your night tonight, come on, girls

Girls, we've all got one
A night that's special everywhere
(Everywhere)

From New York to Hollywood
It's ladies night and girl
The feeling's good

Oh yes, it's ladies night
And the feeling's right
Oh yes, it's ladies night
Oh, what a night, oh, what a night

Oh yes, it's ladies night
And the feeling's right
Oh yes, it's ladies night
Oh, what a night, oh, what a night

This is your night tonight
Everything is gonna be alright
This is your night tonight
Everything is gonna be alright

Romantic lady, ooh, oh yeah, single baby
Sophisticated mama
Come on you disco, baby, yeah, yeah
Stay with me tonight

If you hear any noise
It ain't the boys, it's ladies night
Come on, girls

Gonna step out ladies night
Steppin' out ladies night
Gonna step out ladies night
Steppin' out ladies night

Oh yes, it's ladies night
And the feeling's right
Oh yes, it's ladies night
Oh, what a night, oh, what a night

Oh yes, it's ladies night
And the feeling's right
Oh yes, it's ladies night
Oh, what a night, oh, what a night

On disco lights your name will be seen
You can fulfill all your dreams
Party here, party there, everywhere
This is our night, ladies, you got to be there

This is your night tonight
Everything is gonna be alright
This is your night tonight
Everything is gonna be alright

This is your night tonight
Everything is gonna be alright
This is your night tonight
Everything is gonna be alright

This is your night tonight
Everything is gonna be alright
This is your night tonight
Everything is gonna be alright
...

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