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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Sex Me (Parts I & Ii) - Lyrics - R. Kelly

Title: Sex Me (Parts I & Ii)
Artist: R. Kelly
Composer(s): R Kelly

Lyric:
Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Oh yeah, it's time for that sex me remix to pop off
You know what I'm sayin'?
Check it out, this is going to take off your clothes tip
So fellas grab your ladies and make it real wet

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Listen to the remix, baby
Come here, girl

Come over here and let me take off your clothes
'Cause things I wanna do to you, nobody has to know
Just lay your body right here, lady have no fear
'Cause ecstasy is near, oh yes it is

Any unexpected positions
Anything unexpected, bring it on
Any secret fantasies
You see I will fulfill as long as you sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Yeah, now be a good time
To put your hands on those dukes and get closer
Here we go

Now let me feel your body next to mine
I wanna see you sweat, girl, you're so very wet, yes
Now put me inside of you, do what you wanna do, yeah
'Cause this is my remix, baby, and I'm gonna need all of you, sing it

Any unexpected positions
Anything unexpected, bring it on, yeah
Any secret fantasies
Anything secret, I'll fulfill as long as you sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Let me kiss you in the right place
So I can see 'Sex me baby' written on your face
Slow baby, slow baby steady as we go
Up and down to a sixty-nine tempo

Yeah, now throw your body parts around
Now let me hear you make a ooh aah sound
'Cause I'm your lover man
So call your other man and say you found another man

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na
Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na

Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na
Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Sex Me (Part 1) - Lyrics - R. Kelly

Title: Sex Me (Part 1)
Artist: R. Kelly
Composer(s): R Kelly

Lyric:
Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Oh yeah, it's time for that sex me remix to pop off
You know what I'm sayin'?
Check it out, this is going to take off your clothes tip
So fellas grab your ladies and make it real wet

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Listen to the remix, baby
Come here, girl

Come over here and let me take off your clothes
'Cause things I wanna do to you, nobody has to know
Just lay your body right here, lady have no fear
'Cause ecstasy is near, oh yes it is

Any unexpected positions
Anything unexpected, bring it on
Any secret fantasies
You see I will fulfill as long as you sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Yeah, now be a good time
To put your hands on those dukes and get closer
Here we go

Now let me feel your body next to mine
I wanna see you sweat, girl, you're so very wet, yes
Now put me inside of you, do what you wanna do, yeah
'Cause this is my remix, baby, and I'm gonna need all of you, sing it

Any unexpected positions
Anything unexpected, bring it on, yeah
Any secret fantasies
Anything secret, I'll fulfill as long as you sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Let me kiss you in the right place
So I can see 'Sex me baby' written on your face
Slow baby, slow baby steady as we go
Up and down to a sixty-nine tempo

Yeah, now throw your body parts around
Now let me hear you make a ooh aah sound
'Cause I'm your lover man
So call your other man and say you found another man

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na
Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na

Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na
Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

If You Want Love - Lyrics - Black Eyed Peas

Title: If You Want Love
Artist: Black Eyed Peas
Composer(s): Tim Orindgreff, Will Adams, Stacy Ferguson, George Pajon Jr, Printz Board, Allan Pineda

Lyric:
If you want, just let me know
('Cause I can turn you out)
My envelope's about to explode
I got what you need and you know
(So we'll never have a doubt)

If you want love, just let me know
So I can turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
Turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
Turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
Turn you on

Baby, when you're gone, I don't know what to do
'Cause ain't no other lady make me feel brand new
And ain't no other woman that I want to pursue
If you want my loving, I'ma give it to you

Let our bodies collide and me enter you
Meet me online, take a little preview
Sex on the net, got my girl in the nude
And you know our connection is long overdue

'Cause I got my needs and I need them right now
And I'm here to rock the show
And see, I've been on the road on my fucking homeroom
So please try and overload it

After the show [unverified], we can still rock
Come on and you loving
(Your loving)
You loving
(Your loving)

I really need your loving, need it
If you want some loving, send a request
I'ma send it over to you next day, you p.s
That's ultimate pleasure, special delivery
I'm down for whatever, you got me feeling fevery

If you want, just let me know
('Cause I can turn you out)
My envelope's about to explode
I got what you need and you know
(So we'll never have a doubt)

If you want love, just let me know
Turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
Turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
Turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
Turn you on

If you want my loving, I'ma give it to you
If you need it right now, I'ma send it on through
Fed-Ex, overnight loving, sex, me and you rubbin'

A telegram of a different kind
I'ma taste your body and seduce your mind
Lick your envelope bend behind
Put my stamp on and then it's mine

'Cause I got my needs and I need them right now
And I'm here to rock the show
And see, I've been on the road on my fucking homeroom
So please try and overload it

After the show [unverified], we can still rock
Come on and you loving
(Your loving)
You loving
(Your loving)

I really need your loving, need it
If you want some loving, send a request
I'ma send it over to you next day, you p.s
That's ultimate pleasure, special delivery
I'm down for whatever, you got me feeling fevery

If you want, just let me know
('Cause I can turn you out)
My envelope's about to explode
I got what you need and you know
(So we'll never have a doubt)

If you want love, just let me know
Turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
Turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
Turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
Turn you on

Love me baby, love me, love me perm'ny, perm'ny, perm'ny
You know I love to love you, love you perm'ny, perm'ny
You got me feeling for your love, you got me yearning
(Yearning)
You turn me on and turn me off
So keep on turning
Till my turn you know that I'll be learning

New love tricks to make you go
(Ooh)
My magic stick can make you go
(Ooh)
I love you from the bottom to the top and make you go
(Oh)

So if you want some loving, send a request
I'ma send it over to you next day you p.s
That's ultimate pleasure, special delivery
I'm down for whatever, I'm even coming nightly

Knocking on your door, you know what the visit's for
That's sex in your living room, the bathroom floor
When I leave you, be like ?give me more' but remember
W I double spells pleasure

If you want, just let me know
('Cause I can turn you out)
My envelope's about to explode
(You know what I'm talking bout)
I got what you need and you know
(So we'll never have a doubt)

If you want love, just let me know
So I can turn you on

If you want, just let me know
('Cause I can turn you out)
My envelope's about to explode
(Oh)
I got what you need and you know
(So we'll never have a doubt)

If you want love, just let me know
So I can turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
I can turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)
I can turn you on
(Just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on)

Turn you on
(Oh)
Turn you on
(Oh)
Turn you on
(Oh)
Turn you on
(Oh)

Turn you on
(Oh)
Turn you on
(Oh)
Turn you on
(Oh)
Turn you on
(Oh)

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Turn On The Sun - Lyrics - Nana Mouskouri

Title: Turn On The Sun
Artist: Nana Mouskouri
Composer(s): Mitch Murray, Peter Callander

Lyric:
Turn on the sun, turn on the sun
Light up the world, come everyone
Turn off the wind, the thunder and rain
Turn on the sun, let's smile again

Turn on the sun, turn on the sun
Light up the world, come everyone
Turn off the wind, thunder and rain
Turn on the sun, let's smile again

Thinker, tailor man
Radiate all the love you can
Lawyer, engineer
Let your heart be a pioneer

Turn on the sun, turn on the sun
Open the doors, tell everyone
Bad times are out, good times are in
Turn on the sun, let's smile again

Minors, steeple-jack
Warm emotions are coming back
Sailor, stevedore
Here's a message you can't ignore

Turn on the sun, turn on the sun
Light up the world, come everyone
Turn off the wind, thunder and rain
Turn on the sun, let's smile again

Gather up all the goodness in you
Turn on the sun, turn on the sun
What a world when we all begin to
Turn on the sun, let's smile again

Turn on the sun, turn on the sun
Open the doors, tell everyone
Bad times are out, good times are in
Turn on the sun, let's smile again

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Lights Go Off - Lyrics - Liberation - Mya

Title: Lights Go Off
Album: Liberation
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Mya Marie Harrison

Lyric:
Hey yo, I know you're in the studio doin'
Whatever it is you do
But umm, I called you couple times, Mya
And you need to call me back
Stop playin' for real, call me back
(Lights go off, lights go off, lights go off)

I know sometimes you wonder where I'm at?
Where I be, what I'm doin', and if I'm givin' your love away
I'm not like none in your past
So it hurts when you ask, who I'm with
Like you're questionin' my loyalty

Just 'cause I don't pick up don't mean I'm doin' you wrong
Maybe I'm busy or the phone ain't ring at all
But you know I'll hold you down, tonight it's goin' down
Stop all your questions, I'mma show you that it's yours

The moment them lights go off, oh baby, baby
That's when I start to breakin' down, you got my attention now
The moment them lights go off, my baby, baby
That's when you hear them oohs and ahs
That's when I wanna take you over
The moment them lights go off

Sweet baby, baby boy, you don't have to worry none
We about to make love, love
When the lights go off then I turn on
Don't stop, don't stop we both grown
Lights go off, lights go off, lights go off, lights go off

Now I might be goin' through one of my moods
That don't mean that I'm mad at you
Just because I got things to do
Don't mean that I ain't thinkin' of you

Ain't gotta trip 'cause I got male friends
You the one that I lay down with
And please believe that I'm always here
(And boy, I promise you I'm so sincere)

When the lights go off I'll be everythin' you need
That's when I let go and give you every part of me

The moment them lights go off, oh baby, baby
That's when I start to breakin' down, you got my attention now
The moment them lights go off, my baby, baby
That's when you hear them oohs and ahs
That's when I wanna take you over
The moment them lights go off

Sweet baby, baby boy, you don't have to worry none
We about to make love, love
When the lights go off then I turn on
Don't stop, don't stop we both grown
Lights go off, lights go off, lights go off, lights go off

Baby, tonight you'll see what I'm about
So lay your worries down
And what I'mma give is only for you
I'll prove it to you now

No other man could ever earn my love, no
Turn down the lights so I can show you it's yours
100 percent baby, from my head to my toes
Every inch of me is all for you so come take it 'cause it's yours

The moment them lights go off, oh baby, baby
That's when I start to breakin' down, you got my attention now
The moment them lights go off, my baby, baby
That's when you hear them oohs and ahs
That's when I wanna take you over
The moment them lights go off

Sweet baby, baby boy, you don't have to worry none
We about to make love, love
When the lights go off then I turn on
Don't stop, don't stop we both grown
Lights go off, lights go off, lights go off, lights go off

The moment them lights go off, oh baby, baby
That's when I start to breakin' down, you got my attention now
The moment them lights go off, my baby, baby
That's when you hear them oohs and ahs
That's when I wanna take you over
The moment them lights go off

Sweet baby, baby boy, you don't have to worry none
We about to make love, love
When the lights go off then I turn on
Don't stop, don't stop we both grown
Lights go off, lights go off, lights go off, lights go off

I'm your woman, baby, yeah
I'm your woman, baby, I'm your woman, baby
You don't ever have to wonder, no
When the lights go off then I turn on

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Turn The Lights Off - Lyrics - Tweet

Title: Turn The Lights Off
Artist: Tweet
Composer(s): E Newman, H Spencer, E Delange, K Holland, Melissa A Elliott, Marvin P Gaye

Lyric:
Boy, why don't you put the needle on the record
Turn da lights off
Let's get closer than closer than most
Turn da lights off
I think we can get to know each other better if we
Turn da lights off
And let's grab a glass and make a toast with me

You and I, in a room so dark
Hold me tight, all night, lights off
Kiss me, everywhere, I could ever dreamed
It's like heaven, heaven

You gotta put the needle back on the record
Turn da lights off
Let's get closer than closer than most
Turn da lights off
I think we can get to know each other better if we
Turn da lights off
And let's grab a glass and make a toast

Here we are, you and me, just us two
I'm feelin' high, so high, what about you
Don't hold back, let it go, show me how you feel
Ride it all night, all night, like I'm going

Put the needle back on the record
Turn da lights off
Let's get closer than closer than most
Turn da lights off
I think we can get to know each other better if we
Turn da lights off
And let's grab a glass and make a toast

Hit the switch to the lights tonight
And make it right like a first class flight
We ignite like smoking a pipe
Turn it up like we rockin' the mic

You get my hype I feel horny and trife
So polite you might make me your wife
I ain't right the way I'm livin' my life
See how I am when you turn off da lights

I gotta Jones all down in my bones
I gotta lil' twitch up in my spine
And if I let you go and feel on me
You gone have to play this one mo' time

You gotta put the needle back on the record
Turn da lights off
Let's get closer than closer than most
Turn da lights off
I think we can get to know each other better if
Turn da lights off
And let's grab a glass and make a toast

You gotta put the needle back on the record
Turn da lights off
Let's get closer than closer than most
Turn da lights off
I think we can get to know each other better if
Turn da lights off
And let's grab a glass and make a toast

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I Turn My Camera On - Lyrics - Rock Kills Kid

Title: I Turn My Camera On
Artist: Rock Kills Kid
Composer(s): Britt Daniel

Lyric:
I turn my camera on
And I cut my fingers on the way, yeah

It hit me like a tom
Keep on blowin' up
Keep on blowin' 'em off
Get up, roll it out
Keep on showin' 'em out

You hit me like a tom
Keep on blowin' up
Keep on blowin' 'em off
Get up, roll it out
Keep on showin' 'em out

When I turn my feelings on
I turn my feelings on inside
I saw them stars go off
I saw stars go off at night

It hit me like a tom
Keep on blowin' up
Keep on blowin' 'em off
It hit me like a tom
Get up, roll it out
Keep on showin' 'em out

You hit me like a tom
Keep on blowin' up
Keep on blowin' 'em off
You hit me like a tom
Get up, roll it out
Keep on showin' 'em out

I turn my feelings off
And you, you weren't so polite

It hit me like a tom
Keep on blowin' up
Keep on blowin' 'em off
You hit me like a tom
Get up, roll it out
Keep on showin' 'em out

I don't know where it's from
Keep on blowin' up
Keep on blowin' 'em off
You hit me like a tom
Get up, roll it out
Keep on showin' 'em out

It hit me like a tom
Keep on blowin' up
Keep on blowin' 'em off
You hit me like a tom
Get up, roll it out
Keep on showin' 'em out

I don't know where it's from
Keep on blowin' up
Keep on blowin' 'em off
You hit me like a tom
Get up, roll it out
Keep on showin' 'em out

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Radio Freq - Lyrics - Dead Prez

Title: Radio Freq
Artist: Dead Prez
Composer(s): Lavonne Alford, Clayton Gavin

Lyric:
Crank up your speakers

To all my niggaz
Every hustlin', niggaz
Strugglin', niggaz
Revolutionary, niggaz
Gangbangin', niggaz
Chain gangin', niggaz
To your freaky sick

I refuse to be a stereotype in your box
Never wanna try to be somethin' I'm not
I'm just a nigga from the block, if you got it twist it
Stay blowin' on green, if you got it twist it on up
DP's givin' a fuck
RBG'd up in some gangsta chucks
Throw your fist up homie if you know what's up
All my comrades puttin' in soldier work

We rollin' dirty with it, fully dedicated
So real that the radio will never play it
But that's cool, the enemies supposed to hate it
Freedom ain't gonna come till we regulate it
That's why I'm in the dojo, not just for the video
Really do, we really got beef with the popo
Never know when they gonna put you in a choke hold
This is for you new niggaz holdin' for the radio

Turn off the radio
Turn off that bull shit
Turn off the radio
Turn off that bull shit
Turn off the radio
Turn off that bull shit
Turn off the radio

People's radio
Yo hang on, that's police

What's on the radio? Propaganda, mind control
And turnin' it on is like puttin' on a blind fold
'Cause when you bringin' it real you don't get rotation
Unless you take over the station
And yeah I know it's part of they plans
To make us think it's all about party and dance

And yo, it might sound good when you spittin' your rap
But in reality don't nobody live like that
You wanna know what kind of nigga I am
Let me tell you 'bout the nigga I'm not
I don't fuck with the cops
Platinum don't me that it gotta be hot

I ain't gotta love it even if they play it a lot
You can hear it when you walk the streets
How many people they reach?
How they use music to teach?
A radio program ain't a figure of speech
Don't sleep, 'cause you could be a radio freak

Turn off the radio
Turn off that bull shit
Turn off the radio
Turn off that bull shit
Turn off the radio

People's radio
I gotta fat chain, I gotta fat whip, I gotta fat
Nigga get off that bull shit

Crank up your speakers
Your woofers and your tweeters
Turn up your recievers
We bangin' off the meter

Crank up your speakers
Your woofers and your tweeters
Turn up your recievers
We bangin' for the people

Crank up your speakers
Your woofers and your tweeters
Turn up your recievers
We bangin' off the meter

Freak-freak y'all, to the beat y'all
DP's dog, we gotta eat dog
People's radio, on the stereo
For the ghettos and the barrios

Freak-freak y'all, to the beat y'all
DP's dog, we gotta eat dog
People's radio, on the stereo
For the ghettos and the barrios

Crank up your speakers
Your woofers and your tweeters
Turn up your recievers
We bangin' for the people

Y'all gonna get black-balled
Nigga what? Nigga get these black balls
In your mouf

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Turn Off The Lights (Timberland Remix) - Lyrics - Nelly Furtado

Title: Turn Off The Lights (Timberland Remix)
Artist: Nelly Furtado
Composer(s): Nelly Furtado

Lyric:
It's getting so lonely inside this bed
Don't know if I should lick my wounds or say woe is me instead
There's an aching inside my head
It's telling me you're better off alone
After midnight morning will come
And the day will see if you will get some

They say that girl ya know she act too tough, tough, tough
Well, it's till I turn off the light, turn off the light
They say that girl you know she act so rough, rough, rough
Well, it's till I turn off the light, turn off the light
And I say follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams
Not everything in this magical world is quite what it seems

I looked above the other day
'Cause I think I am good and ready for a change
I live my life by the moon
If it's high play it low, if it's harvest go slow and if it's full then go
But after midnight morning will come
And the day will see if you're gonna get some

They say that girl ya know she act too tough, tough, tough
Well, it's till I turn off the light, turn off the light
They say that girl you know she act so rough, rough, rough
Well, it's till I turn off the light, turn off the light
And I say follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams
Not everything in this magical world is quite what it seems

I'm searching for things that I just cannot see
Why don't you, don't you, don't you come and be with me
I pretend to be cool with me, want to believe
That I can do it on my own without my heart on my sleeve
I'm running, I'm running, catch up with me life
Or is it love that I'm looking to find?
It's all in me, can't you see, why can't you
Why can't you see, it's all in me, yeah

All in me, yeah

Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light
I say follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams
Not everything in this magical world is quite what it seems

Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light
I say follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams, see all my dreams
Follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams, see all my dreams

Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Turn Off The Light - Lyrics - Various Artists

Title: Turn Off The Light
Artist: Various Artists
Composer(s): Nelly Furtado

Lyric:
It's getting so lonely inside this bed
Don't know if I should lick my wounds or say woe is me instead
There's an aching inside my head
It's telling me you're better off alone
After midnight morning will come
And the day will see if you will get some

They say that girl ya know she act too tough, tough, tough
Well, it's till I turn off the light, turn off the light
They say that girl you know she act so rough, rough, rough
Well, it's till I turn off the light, turn off the light
And I say follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams
Not everything in this magical world is quite what it seems

I looked above the other day
'Cause I think I am good and ready for a change
I live my life by the moon
If it's high play it low, if it's harvest go slow and if it's full then go
But after midnight morning will come
And the day will see if you're gonna get some

They say that girl ya know she act too tough, tough, tough
Well, it's till I turn off the light, turn off the light
They say that girl you know she act so rough, rough, rough
Well, it's till I turn off the light, turn off the light
And I say follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams
Not everything in this magical world is quite what it seems

I'm searching for things that I just cannot see
Why don't you, don't you, don't you come and be with me
I pretend to be cool with me, want to believe
That I can do it on my own without my heart on my sleeve
I'm running, I'm running, catch up with me life
Or is it love that I'm looking to find?
It's all in me, can't you see, why can't you
Why can't you see, it's all in me, yeah

All in me, yeah

Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light
I say follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams
Not everything in this magical world is quite what it seems

Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light
I say follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams, see all my dreams
Follow me, follow me, follow me down, down, down, down
Till you see all my dreams, see all my dreams

Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light
Turn off the light, turn off the light

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Hip-Hop (Remix) - Lyrics - Dead Prez

Title: Hip-Hop (Remix)
Artist: Dead Prez
Composer(s): Lavonne Alford, Clayton Gavin, Andrew Mair, Vonkeli Williams

Lyric:
You are listening to the sounds of the RBGs
'Turn Off The Radio', tune your frequency
This is DPz nigga, 'Revolutionary But Gangsta', holla back

Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
(Come again, break them chains, come on)
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
(Break them chains, come on)

Who shot 2Pac? If we don't get them they gon' get us all
I'm down for runnin' up on them crackas in the City Hall
We ride for y'all, all my dogs stay real
Nigga don't think these record deals
Gon' feed your seeds and pay your bills

Because they not Emcees
Get a little bit a lovin' think they hot
Talkin' 'bout how much money they got
Nigga all your records sound the same

I'm sick of that fake thug
R and B rap scenario all day on the radio
Same scenes in the video
Monotonous material, y'all don't here me though
These record labels slang our tapes like dope

You can be next in line and signed
And still be writing rhymes and broke
You rather have a Lexus? Or justice?
A dream or some substance?
A Beamer a necklace or freedom?

See a nigga like me don't playa hate
I just stay awake it's real hip hop
And it don't stop till we get
These crackers off out block
(C'mon)

We be DP RBG for life, 'Turn Off The Radio'
The revolution won't be televised
Turn off that bullshit
We be DP RBG for life, 'Turn Off The Radio'

One thing 'bout music when it hit you feel no pain
White folks take control of your brain
I know better than that, that's game and we ready for that
Two soldiers head of the pack, matter of fact who got the gat?
And where my army at? Rather attack and not react

Back to beats it don't reflect
On how many records get sold
On sex drugs and rock 'n roll
Whether your projects' put on hold
In the real world, it's just people with ideas

They just like me and you
When the smoke and camera disappear
Again the real world it's bigger
Than all these fake-ass records

When po' folks got the millions
And my sisters' disrespected
If you 'Check 1-2'
My word of advise to you is just relax

Just do what you got to do
If that don't work then kick the facts
If you a fighter, ryder, biter, flame-ignitor
Crowd-exciter, or you wanna just get high
Then just say it but then if you a liar-liar
Pants on fire, wolf-crier, agent wit' a wire
I'm gon' know it when I play it, it's bigger than

Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
(We be DP RBG for life)
'Turn Off The Radio'
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
(The revolution won't be televised)
Turn off that bullshit

Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
(We be DP RBG for life)
'Turn Off The Radio'
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
(The revolution won't be televised)
'Turn Off The Radio'

My neck, my back
They put a noose on my neck
And whips on my back
My neck, my back
You got a tie around your neck
But they breakin' your back

My neck, my back
They put a noose on my neck
And whips on my back
My neck, my back
And if you got bling on your neck
You better watch your back

Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
(Nigga it's bigga then)
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
(It's still bigga then)

Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
(Nigga it's bigga then)
Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop
'Turn Off The Radio'

Word up, eyes open, fist clenched
Dare to struggle dare to win
Goin' out to all the ryders
RBG love, that's 'Revolutionary But Gangsta'

Word up, my whole team, D-Don
([Unverified])
Stik Daddy Dollas, maintain hold strong
Fred Hampton, Jr., we got they eyes on them
We know they got they eyes on you

Word up, everybody doin' time
Minimum, medium, maximum
Super maximum security concentration camps
All the ryders we right there with you
RBG love it's goin' out like that

Everybody, push that middle finger up in the air
To George Bush if you know what time it is
Yeah, turn off the motherfuckin' radio

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Television - Lyrics - The Reunion Show

Title: Television
Artist: The Reunion Show
Composer(s): Brian K Diaz, Mark Kluepfel, Derrick William Sherman, David Sullivan Kaplan

Lyric:
Look at me, I'm on the tele-V
How could this be? It's me on Channel 3
Shiny shoes and shiny hair
My stylist told me what to wear
She said to smile and look real thin

Is anybody watching me?
Will I disappear?
Is anybody holding on me?
Am I wasting my time?

I want it, you need it
Come on, baby, let's conceive it
If I fail, will you try?
Oh, no, don't turn the channel off

Knock, knock, that's me on the other side
Put your hand on the screen, that's me you see
I'm trapped behind this glass
I'm trapped right in a box
But that that's me right on the the tele-V

Is anybody watching me?
Will I disappear?
Is anybody holding on me?
Am I wasting my time?

I want it, you need it
Come on, baby, let's conceive it
If I fail, will you try?
Oh, no, don't turn the channel off

Turn the channel off
Turn the channel off
Turn the channel off
Oh, no

I want it, you need it
Come on, baby, let's conceive it
If I fail, will you try?
Oh, no, don't turn the channel

I want it, you need it
Come on, baby, let's conceive it
If I fail, will you try?
Oh, no, don't turn the channel

I want it, you need it
Come on, baby, let's conceive it
If I fail, will you try?
Oh, no, don't turn the channel off

Turn the channel off
Turn the channel off
Turn the channel off

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Friday, August 20, 2010

On Your Radio - Lyrics - Joe Jackson

Title: On Your Radio
Artist: Joe Jackson
Composer(s): David Ian Jackson

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Lyric:
Ex-friends, ex-lovers and enemies
I've got your cases in front of me today
All sewn up
Ex-bosses you never let me be
I got your names and your numbers filed away
I've grown up

See me, hear me
Don't you know you can't get near me
You can only hope to hear me
On your radio, your radio, yea
You're gonna hear me on your radio, radio, your radio, yea
You're gonna hear me on your radio
You're gonna hear me on your radio
You're gonna hear me on your radio

Ex-teachers still coming through to me
Tough kids don't stop trying to kick me to the ground
I don't care
Go on just do what you do to me
You look so sick when you're pushing me around
You're nowhere

See me, hear me
Don't you know you can't get near me
You can only hope to hear me
On your radio, your radio, yea
You're gonna hear me on your radio, radio, your radio, yea
You're gonna hear me on your radio
You're gonna hear me on your radio
You're gonna hear me on your radio

You can't turn on, turn off
And you can't turn on, turn off

Ex-teachers still coming through to me
Tough kids don't stop trying to kick me to the ground
I don't care
Go on just do what you do to me
You look so sick when you're pushing me around
You're nowhere

See me, hear me
Don't you know you can't get near me
You can only hope to hear me
On your radio, your radio, yea
You're gonna hear me on your radio, radio, your radio, yea
You're gonna hear me on your radio
You're gonna hear me on your radio
You're gonna hear me on your radi, radio

Radio, radio
You're gonna hear me on your radio
Radio, radio
You're gonna hear me on your radio
You're gonna hear me on your radio
You're gonna hear me on your radio

You can't turn on, turn off

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Settin' It Off - Lyrics - Flipmode Squad

Title: Settin' It Off
Artist: Flipmode Squad
Composer(s): Rashia Tashan Fisher, Leroy Jones, Roger Mcnair, William A Lewis, Trevor Smith, Douglas Brinson

Lyric:
Yaaaaaaa
Yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo

I think I'm about to black out
I blow your fucking whick out
Niggaz who taught they catching me fuck that I'm about to rip out
Ripout and then I flip out make them whack niggaz ship out
Harbor the jet go on vacation and take a trip out
I make you niggaz jump up bitches they want to love us
Open in all over my clit straight watching the niggaz cum up
Other bitches are trouble
Younger bitches go scrub up smelling like you got dug up
Obey to shut the fuck up
I fertilize the world with my sperm
Speaking biblical terms
While we getting at you niggaz still remain in turn
My magnificance any flow will kill an innocent
Straight from up yonder spots
Smelling like inscense
Iiimuialate niggaz humiliate niggaz
Beat you in your fucking head just to communicate niggaz
As my squad get bigger you know we gonna multiply niggaz
Blend up the mixtures and fly niggaz you want to take pictures
Kick another
Then I rip another lyric furilla
Gorrila power persona rhyme get money quicker

C'mon c'mon c'mon

Who drops the rugged on the tape huh'
Shining like the sun on a hot day in jamaica making movements
On the militant killing shit with my crew
Sending mcd to beirut
Nigga fuck you
You cant stop what I started
Multi-check me when one of the seas parted
Its on again spliff I spliff from the bull pen
Bare raucus
That's how we get down in justice real niggaz love this
I pop shit on wackstas
'Cause I aint scared of no motherfuckas'
I smash you bash you smoke you like a blunt then I pass you
Have you standing still like a statue one mother fucker
Before my squad catch you

Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off

Flipmode squad always settin' it off yo yo
Real street niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Big money niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Bull pen niggaz always settin' it off yo yo

I'm the brooklyn bomber that's gonna selfdestruct
Ram I'm coming through I'm gonna tear shit up
You better duck this is kuwait the all out war
You really want mo' from the real hardcore
Yo I'm gonna show you difference from mines and yours
I'm going for broke make the whole underground choke
I'm in the east with my nigga smoke used to hustle bricks
In reberknock now I'm on some musical shit plus I got caught a note
Niggaz want to vote for my squad
I truly believe the black man is god
My family is mixed when american in yard
Oh long yo yo this is my 10 40
This is for your moms your pops and your shorty
On some ghetto shit nigga pass the 40's

C'mon c'mon c'mon

Peep the six stars a point pushing luxury cars
I'd be the open wound cat still spittin' mt balls
I mean you all lyrically wild to take it personal
Flipmode I'm about to take the flesh from you
Hold twin gas so dumb dumb splits in tunes
Laying in the hospitol because my eyes seen the size of you
Thought it wasn't possible for me to pull first
So short with big shit so when it blasts it hurts
Evil lurks to lay you down with a curse
Feel moist up cause fool thugs sliced you up

Digga rippin' first is somethin' wicked
I killed the double cd with just the fucking snip it
Ya'll niggaz think ya'll know me
My style be off the hook like jody
Who battles rack stack whatever niggaz throw me
You lost it I be on the money like sauce kid
All on up yo face talking how much my shit costing
Kill I rhyme them fronting on me like bitch with Koby Bryan
Bitch em'all time hit em' with a punch line make sure to hook tight
All across the board saying how that bitck look like
Tell them shorty is always ready to blink for fame got game
Like that Spike Lee flick
Now check it
Thats what it go like and we aint getting old unless the 4 mic
Watch my nigga stick a move on the whole type
It ain't doing no shows like the dough right

Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off

Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off

Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off

Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off
Settin' it off

Flip mode niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Real street niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Big money niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Bull pen niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
East coast niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
West coast niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
North coast niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Dirty south niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Midwest niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Freaknick bitches always settin' it off yo yo
Virginia niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
D.c niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Texas niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Chicago niggaz always settin' it off yo yo
Ayo

We always settin' it off
Fuck that

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Turn It Up - Lyrics - When Disaster Strikes - Busta Rhymes

Title: Turn It Up
Album: When Disaster Strikes
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Trevor Smith, Al Green, Mabon Hodges

Lyric:
We grind y'all, bounce back, open your mind y'all
Grind your whole ass till you twist your waistline
Y'all know the time, hey yo feel the base line
Stack the overdrive, bounce, baby feel the incline
So geniune, everytime, Busta redefine
The wicked knew the dime, makin' y'all press rewind
Hope you feelin' fine, watch me combine and intertwine
The bounce rock skates make you cross the foul line

Shine a nickel nine on all kinds of little swine
Stick the worst of porcupine if you tryin' to take mine
Yo, pick up my nigga Splif in the blue 5 S's
Sportin' out tan, interior blue head restses
Move, baby no time for second guesses
Been articulate the right bounce as the flow finesses
Yo we gettin' papers spreadin' love and happiness's
Shit blazin' so hot, DJ's scratch the test presses
Like make it mo hot baby

Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up, I need to make it mo' hot, baby
Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up

Yo, aiyo, word is bond, baby let's get it on
I never say it wrong, baby girl take off your thong
Let me put it in your spirit like the holy Kyron
Got the mega song, sweet like honey chicken dijon
Movin along, yo, honey body look real strong
Watch your ass swing hangin' like a medallion
Exercise baby, let me see you spread on the floor
What you askin' for? Relax, I'm 'bout to give you some more

Where the liquor store? Hit you with some more metaphor
The raw, hot to def shit you never seen it before
Hit the deck, on your mark, get set, we 'bout to jet
Spark it like ingelet, chickens breakin' their neck
Yo we play to win, such a shame, shit is a sin
So hot baby body heat bubble your skin
Everytime I flow speak, I caress the whole beach
Just like the body guard Les straight walkin' the street, we get down

Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up, I need to make it real hot, baby
Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up

Yo, yo, come on baby just feel my heat wave
A lot of hot ones ready for niggas that act brave
Chill son, you better off if you behave
Flip money while broke niggas tryin' to save
Lay low, I say so, my pesos
Import my cheese stack by the castros
Make clothes or stay fly a chase hoes
Equatorians soft lips and straight nose makin' dough

When we rippin' the paid show, get the money and dip
We in the Range Rove, now we makin' grands
We name brand, we make plans, change plans
Then we expand across land, do it properly
Yo, I said open sesame, the recipe, be the hot shit, it's got to be
Yo, landscape, we arrange a whole shape, rock the fly tape
Then I continue to skyscrape, like blah, so hot we gotta

Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up, I need to make it mo' hot, love
Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up, I wanna make it so hot, baby

I wanna hear it real loud, just
I wanna make it so hot, just

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Take Em Off - Lyrics - Story goes - Craig David

Title: Take Em Off
Album: Story goes
Artist: Craig David
Composer(s): Damon E. Thomas, Antonio Lamar Dixon, Craig Ashley David, Eric Dion Dawkins, Harvey W. Mason Jr.

Lyric:
Girl, girl, girl
[Incomprehensible]
Oh yeah
Check it

I'm not usually the type to speak my mind
Might be rude of me but your so damn fine
What you do to me got me feeling kinda crazy

Baby let's just do it right now

Would it bother you if we go to my room
Theres a couple things that I gots to show you
'Cause I'm not tryna rush you but there's one thing wrong
Right now you've got too many clothes on

Girl them jeans that you're wearing
Just take 'em off
And that shirt that you came in
Just take it off
Don't be mad if I'm starin'
Just take it off baby
Take 'em off, take 'em off

Tear those sheets off the bed
'Cause we're 'bout to go ahead
And take 'em off
Girl them heals look so right
So just leave 'em on
Ain't no clothes allowed here
So baby girl just take 'em off
Take 'em off

Baby just wait a minute let's just slow this down
We can relax babe and you can let your hair down
You ain't gotta worry 'cause I ain't tryna hurry
I'm a take some time and get this right, baby

Let me unplug the phone so we can be all alone
Let me turn down the lights 'cause baby tonite it's on
I'm a put on some music all of our favorite songs
Baby come on let's do this and let's get it on

Girl them jeans that you're wearing
Just take 'em off
And that shirt that you came in
Just take it off
Don't be mad if I'm starin'
Just take it off baby
Just take it off girl

Tear those sheets off the bed
'Cause we're 'bout to go ahead
And take 'em off
Girl them heals look so right
So just leave 'em on
Ain't no clothes allowed here
So baby girl just take 'em off, yeah

Girl I will do anything it takes to make it special
Maybe I can taste your love and I know, you like me too
'Cause I never had a girl before I could trust like you
And I never had a love before who's down to get undressed like you

And it's so hard and I can't resist
The way your slide things over your hips
I can't stop, can't control myself, lay my hand over on your shoul
You almost bare now that's your last pair now
So go and take 'em off baby

Girl them jeans that you're wearing
Just take 'em off
And that shirt that you came in
Just take it off
Don't be mad if I'm starin'
Just take it off baby

Tear those sheets off the bed
'Cause we're 'bout to go ahead
And take 'em off
Girl them heals look so right
So just leave 'em on
Ain't no clothes allowed here
So baby girl just take 'em off

Just take 'em off, off, off
Babe girl I wanna take 'em off, yeah
Take 'em off, off, off
Babe I know you wanna take 'em off, yeah
Just take 'em off, off, off
Baby take 'em off, baby take 'em off
That's the way just take 'em off, yeah

Just take 'em off, off, off
Babe girl I wanna take 'em off, yeah
Take 'em off, off, off
Babe I know you wanna take 'em off, yeah
Just take 'em off, off, off
Baby take 'em off, baby take 'em off
That's the way just take 'em off, yeah

Just take 'em off, off, off

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One On One - Lyrics - Rebirth - Keith Sweat

Title: One On One
Album: Rebirth
Artist: Keith Sweat
Composer(s): David Winfree, Alex Nesmith, Keith D Sweat

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Lyric:
Do that lil' thing you know I like
Bend down and touch your toes

Turn the lights down low
Turn the lights down low
Turn the lights down low
Turn the lights down low
Turn the lights down low
Turn the lights down low
Turn the lights down low
Turn the lights down low

Turn the lights down low
Baby girl come close
I wanna feel your body
Oh! Yes I do

Knock that phone off the hook
See we don't want no calls
I wanna get it on right now
Right now with me and you girl

Making love all night long
Til' the break of dawn
It goes on and on and on
One on one
One on one

Making love all night long
Til' the break of dawn
It goes on and on
One on one
One on one

Tonight's the night baby
Let's go all the way
Bend on down and touch your toes, lady
No, ain't no shame in my game
I wanna take my time
It ain't no crime if you wanna do the sixty-nine
Sixty-nine yeah

Making love all night long
Til' the break of dawn
It goes on and on and on
One on one
One on one

Making love all night long
Til' the break of dawn
It goes on and on
One on one
One on one

I can't wait to do it babe
My lingerie is gonna drive you crazy
One on one
One on one tonight

Gonna turn the lights down low
Gonna take you girl real slow
I'm gonna hold you girl real tight
Gonna do ya, do ya right
We just ain't gon' stop
Until the break of day
Baby hold on tight
Making love is my forte

Making love all night long
Til' the break of dawn
It goes on and on and on
One on one
One on one

Making love all night long
Til' the break of dawn
It goes on and on and on
One on one
One on one

Turn the lights down
Turn the lights down
Turn the lights down
...

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Peel Off - Lyrics - Jin

Title: Peel Off
Artist: Jin
Composer(s): Amaury Michel, Anthony Parino, Jin Auyeung

Lyric:
Go, elite, yeah, Double R uh
Come on, Crafty Plugz, what
Go, what up Amaury, yeah
Go, yeah, let's go, c'mon

Peel off, if you got a system in the trunk
Shoes on your whip and you rollin' up a blunt
Peel off, if you wild, racin' for the dough
And the flag hits the floor and they yellin' out go

Peel off, if you see the pigs on your tail
Knowin' if you get locked that you won't make bail
Peel off, whatchu gonna do?
Peel off

When I, cruise the strip, you know that it's me
Split the crowd in half like Moses did to the seas
0 to 60 in 4 flat, make you look inferior
Funny how my throwback matches the interior

I ain't scared of ya, c'mon let's be serious
Can't catch me I'm, "2 Fast 2 Furious, Part Two"
Bullshit walks and cash talks, what's that sound
My low pros burnin' up the asphalt

Drop top Spyder in the summer I'm good
Lost your words soon as you look under the hood
Twin cam turbo, your man's in shock
Only words comin' out your mouth, damn that's hot

Got a spoiler on the back every time I skate off
You thinkin' it's a jet that's about to take off
Cash and pink slips, whole enchilada
Soon as the lights turn green, you know that you gotta

Peel off, if you got a system in the trunk
Shoes on your whip and you rollin' up a blunt
Peel off, if you wild, racin' for the dough
And the flag hits the floor and they yellin' out go

Peel off, if you see the pigs on your tail
Knowin' if you get locked that you won't make bail
Peel off, whatchu gonna do?
Peel off

I got a, need for speed, I'm freezin' up time
Wanna, race the kid, throw your keys on the line
I'm switchin' gears, never brake for the curb
Cross the finish line twice before you make it to third

With a fly ass shorty in the passenger side
One hand on the wheel, one hand on her thigh
Y'all can't see me, peekin' through the tinted windows
Just to get a glimpse of Francine Dee

Let the, haters talk, I've been called rumors
See me on the cover of the Import Tuner
Lookin' at the skyline, I cocked for the race
Even got an Evo 8 that ain't dropped in the States

This ain't for no amateurs
Every time I roll through hot imports nights it's lights, cameras
Action, you know who's the headline
Do a buck sixty every time I redline

Peel off, if you got a system in the trunk
Shoes on your whip and you rollin' up a blunt
Peel off, if you wild, racin' for the dough
And the flag hits the floor and they yellin' out go

Peel off, if you see the pigs on your tail
Knowin' if you get locked that you won't make bail
Peel off, whatchu gonna do?
Peel off

Ain't a damn thing stock, you see the difference is
I'm a Pioneer just like your system is
Two screens on the dash, you choose the best view
Wireless control for the PS2

Skip the bullshit, and the foolishness too
They say we disturbin' tha peace like Ludacris crew
You want war? I'm settlin' the score
No lookin' back now put the pedal to the floor

Peel off, if you got a system in the trunk
Shoes on your whip and you rollin' up a blunt
Peel off, if you wild, racin' for the dough
And the flag hits the floor and they yellin' out go

Peel off, if you see the pigs on your tail
Knowin' if you get locked that you won't make bail
Peel off, whatchu gonna do?
Peel off

Peel off, if you got a system in the trunk
Shoes on your whip and you rollin' up a blunt
Peel off, if you wild, racin' for the dough
And the flag hits the floor and they yellin' out go

Peel off, if you see the pigs on your tail
Knowin' if you get locked that you won't make bail
Peel off, whatchu gonna do?
Peel off

All my people in the place to be, uh
Let me hear you say
Uh, if you rockin' with me
Let me hear you say
Uh, Double R, uh yeah
Haha, oh c'mon
You ain't ready, I run these streets

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