T.I. (f/ Keri Hilson) LYRICS - Got Your Back

[T.I. Intro]

[Keri Hilson:]
I got your back boy

[Chorus: Keri Hilson & T.I.]
We were high
We were low
But I promise I will never let you go
Said I got I got I got I got your back boy
I got I got I got I got your back boy
(I know you got my back right)
Keep my swagger
Keep it looking good for ya
Keep it looking hood for ya
Shawty if you don't know
I got I got I got I got your back boy
I got I got I got I got your back boy

[T.I. Verse 1]
Hey it's whatever shawty
You ain't gotta ask
Yes, Valentino blouses, summer houses, cash, check!
You can get it you deserve it, flawless diamonds, Louie purses,
My mission's to purchase Earth for her
Present the gifts without the curse
Her pleasure is my purpose
Pleasure to be at your service
We front row at fashion shows
As well as Sunday morning service
But better days or for worse
If I'm paid I'm hurting in my pocket
She still got a nigga back, no that's for sure
No matter what may occur in life
Everyday with her is like a plus
I'mma love her til she be like that's enough
Pop a bottle get a couple wine glasses fill em up and lift em up
Let us toast to the future here's to us
No, here's to her

[Keri Hilson - Bridge]
They wonder how we do what we do
Panamera Porsches me and you
Stuck to your side like like like glue
Be by your side whatever your gonna do

[Chorus]

[T.I. Verse 2]
This is for the women who man caught a sentence
Who gon be there for a minute but they didn't keep their distance
They stayed home waiting on the phone
And on visit day show up looking good smelling better, playing kissy face
Just wanna let you know we appreciate
Everything you do for us on a day to day
And I know we don't show you all the time but we lucky that you ours
No bouquet of flowers could ever show how much we know we need you
We do all that's in our power just to please you
See boo, fuck them girls, I would leave the World 'fore I leave you
May God say even Eve and Adam ain't got shit on these two

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

[T.I. Verse 3]
Sure enough
Even though them chicks be hating on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon ride
Make all my fantasies come alive
That's no lie now
I'll be, ? just as long as you beside me
10 million dollar mansions won't suffice
If you ain't gon be in there with me at night
The pieces to my puzzles in my life
With all of my good days and all of my bad
You stood by your man and you know you got my back
Worth every car every bag with me they wanna be that
I know what I got at home
I ain't gon never leave that
Them bitches best believe that

[Chorus]

RICK ROSS (f/ John Legend) LYRICS - Magnificent

J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League [echoes]
[Rick Ross:]
It's Da Boss.
It gets no better than this...

Maybach Music!

[Chorus - John Legend:]
Swimmin' in women, champagne sippin',
Gold Emblem with 2 M's in it, this living is so magnificent, stop dreaming it, I'm living it
(Oh I), I can show you, show you better that I can tell you, I can show you, Oh I

[Verse 1 - Rick Ross:]
I'm tha magnificient with tha sensational style, far from bein' shallow cause she caught me wit a smile,
try to figure out my style, baby that will take a minute but if all we got is time,
you can't be actin' timid, so we back to playin tennis, we been goin' back and forth,
she the one that I adore, so I tried it in aurar,
conscience intervened concentrating on my cream, I'm tha king, make a move, pawns all tha way to queens,
I'm a don, I'm a boss, I'm a profit, I'm a g, I'm a CEO which means that I profit off of me (Yea!).
All white T's still rockin' my Nike Airs, fresh outta flight school, cause I'm fly right? (Yea!)
Ain't nothin free, I'm chargin'to breathe air, if it's not a Maybach, really who da hell cares?
My money long, my nigga my money strong, if you ain't gettin' money dat mean you done somethin' wrong (Boss!)

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross:]
I'm tha magnificient with tha sensational style,
down to all of my automobiles wit no miles, yellow corvettes, black rally stripes, and I never phone ahead,
all she do is hear the pipes, project bitches, upscale kittens, fuck her for a minute then now we countin' digits,
Maybach money so I always had a vision, I would always tell ma niggas but... ain't nobody listened.
Words work magic, haters wreak havoc, there ain't nothin'on my back but the delicates of fabrics.
I made a transition from the thieves, to the biggest executive Def Jam's ever seen.
Only yours dream, Sean John suit and a S. Dot ring, Sean Don for my crew, bad hoes in pursuit,
Masspike on a two, Gunplay he a glue goon wit a attitude (Holla!)

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Rick Ross:]
I'm tha magnificient with tha sensational style, when I decorate a home, marble flooring like Da Nile,
nigga you a clown, here's the number you should dial, ye start wit 305 but we end at 4 pounds.
Stop at ... old pound, for life is a ??, all them Carol City killers, feel liking you broke down,
money is a must tommy guns on a bus, Allan Zamren on the case, so you know what you can suck,
wear red all the time but really I'm colour blind, wanna catch my attention nigga, throw up a dollar sign.
One time for tha Crips, young g's buyin cribs and I smoke wit Vice Lords when I visit Mississip.
The game never change, money still a focal, but its time to rape tha game like Puffy did Total,
like Rev Run in the tub still smokin', in memory of Shakir, Boss gotta shout Oakland!

[Chorus]

CIARA (f/ The-Dream) LYRICS - Speechless

[Ciara]
I just wish I had extra, extra everything

[The-Dream]
Trick, we did it again

[Ciara]
Now I, I just wanna be wherever you are
And I will love you baby sun or rain
And I just wanna let you know that I will always be down
Boy I, I, I, I just wanna make you feel good
And I just wanna love you like you deserve
You'll never ever need for another girl

I'd need extra day on the week
An extra hour on the clock
Just to show you how beautiful you are
You're so good to me boy
You're so good to me
Yeah I'd need an extra month on the year
One extra holiday just to kiss you all over your face
You're so good to me boy
You're so good to me
You got me
I'm speechless
I'm speechless
Ahw, you got me speechless
I-I-I-I'm speechless I-I'm
What do I do baby

[The-Dream]
I just wanna pay to get your house fixed
Just wanna be the one that get your nails did
Just keep your money baby
I'll pay all the rent
Yeah, yeah, yeah
See I understand and I know you've been on your feet all day (yeah)
You need a man that when you reach for your money he say
Put that shit away (yeah)
You need a break baby (yeah) and I'm you break baby (yeah)
If love could talk, it would say you deserve it all

[Ciara]
I'd need extra day on the week
An extra hour on the clock
Just to show you how beautiful you are
You're so good to me boy
You're so good to me

[The-Dream]
Yeah I'd need an extra month on the year
One extra holiday just to kiss you all over your face
You're so good to me
You're so good to me
You got me
I'm speechless
I-I-I'm speechless
Ahw, you got me speechless
I-I-I-I'm speechless
I'm speechless

[Together]
I'm speechless
I-I-I'm speechless
Ahw, you got me speechless
I-I-I-I'm speechless

[The-Dream]
What do I do
See I'm thankful for every time you wash my clothes
Could have been anywhere in the world
But instead you right here on the road with me

[Ciara]
I can't count every bill that you pay

[The-Dream]
And I can't forget when I didn't have it and you said

[Ciara]
Baby, it's okay okay

[The-Dream]
It'll take forever to pay you back the love you gave
An extra day on my week
An extra hour on the clock
Just to show you how beautiful you are
Girl you're so good to me

[Ciara]
Boy you're so good to me
I'd need an extra month on the year
One extra holiday just to kiss you all over your face
So good to me, you've been so good to me
So good

TAIO CRUZ LYRICS - Dynamite

I-I-I-I came to dance, dance, dance, dance
I hit the floor 'cause that's my plans, plans, plans, plans
I'm wearing all my favorite brands, brands, brands, brands
Give me space for both my hands, hands, hands, hands

Ye, ye

'Cause it goes on and on and on.......
And it goes on and on and on......

Yeaaah!

I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,
Saying AYO! gotta let go!
I wanna celebrate and live my life,
Saying AYO! baby, let's go!

'Cause we gon' rock this club,
We gon' go all night,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!
'Cause I told you once,
Now I told you twice,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!

I came to move, move, move, move
Get out the way me and my crew, crew, crew, crew
I'm in the club so I'm gonna do, do, do, do
Just what the f*** I came here to do, do, do, do

Ye, ye

'Cause it goes on and on and on.......
And it goes on and on and on........

Yeah!

I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,
Saying AYO! gotta let go!
I wanna celebrate and live my life,
Saying AYO! baby, let's go!

'Cause we gon' rock this club,
We gon' go all night,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!
'Cause I told you once,
Now I told you twice,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!

I'm gonna take it all out,
I'm gonna be the last one standing.
I'm over it all and I:
I'm gonna be the last one landing.
Cause I, I, I.. believe it,
And I, I, I .. I just want it all.....
I just want it all.....
I'm gonna put my hands in the air!
Hands, hands in the air!
Put your hands in the air!

I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,
Saying AYO! gotta let go!
I wanna celebrate and live my life,
Saying AYO! baby, let's go!

'Cause we gon' rock this club,
We gon' go all night,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!
'Cause I told you once,
Now I told you twice,
We gon' light it up,
Like it's dynamite!

DRAKE LYRICS - Find Your Love

I'm more than just an option
(Hey hey hey)
Refuse to be forgotten
(Hey hey hey)
I tug a chance with my heart
(Hey hey hey)
And I feel it taking over

I'd better find your lovin
I'd better find your heart. [x3]
I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart

I'm more than just a number
(Hey hey hey)
I doubt you'll find another
(Hey hey hey)
So every single summer
(Hey hey hey)
I be the one that you remember

And I'd better find your lovin
I'd better find your heart. [x3]
I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart

It's more than just a mission
(Hey hey hey)
You hear but you don't listen
(Hey hey hey)
You better pay attention
(Hey hey hey)
And give what you've been missin'

I'd better find your lovin
I'd better find your heart. [x3]
I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart

Too many times
I've been wrong
I guess being right
Takes too long
I'm done waiting
There's nothing left to do
But give all I have to you and

I'd better find your lovin
I'd better find your heart
I'd better find your loving
I bet if I give all my love then nothings gonna tear us apart. [x2]

JAZMINE SULLIVAN LYRICS - Holding You Down (Goin' In Circles)

Why cant I find somebody else
When I know
Know that you're doing wrong
Its so hard
Hard to let go

I done went through just about two bags of tissues baby
And you're looking at me like you ain't the issue baby
And though I tried to leave
I cant stop missing you baby
And I keep coming
I keep coming back

I keep going in circles, circles
Round and round
And while you're doing me so wrong
I just keep holding you down
I feel so stupid, foolish
Loving you all this way
But what I can I say
But I wanna go
I wanna go
But I keep coming back

Why I'm so confused for you,
I have no answer boy
When I feel so used by you just like a toy
Its a shame that you don't care enough
To even give me half the love I give to you
I live for you baby
I'm ashamed to say that I'm to blame for how you act
Cuz I keep coming
I keep coming back

I'm going in circles, circles
Round and round
And while you're doing me so wrong
I just keep holding you down
I feel so stupid, foolish
Loving you all this way
But what I can I say
But I wanna go
I wanna go
But I keep coming back
I cant stop... missing you baby

I stay cuz I love you
But I hate that I stay
You know I won't go
Thats why you treat me this way
I want to be happy
Though it hurts me so bad
Don't know what it is that keeps me coming back

Keep going in circles, circles
Round and round
And while you're doing me so wrong
I just keep holding you down
I feel so stupid, foolish
Loving you all this way
But what I can I say
But I wanna go
I wanna go
But I keep coming back

FLOBOTS (f/ Tim McIlrath of Rise Against) LYRICS - White Flag Warrior

We request to negotiate
We come to you unarmed
We desire to communicate
You cannot do us harm

For one sacrifice,
they have schemes and ask me to follow their path to the afterlife
I've got an appetite
for nice things and pipe dreams that my enemies could be blasted by
Ooh metaphors
Views that are better for you can't survive or find your competitor
Rise together
Ooh Fight separate wars i pray I'm never forced to be a predator

Suspecting we won't last
They're glad to hate but gladiators breed their last
Scream or mash for their dreams do clash
Like swords in the war let me bleed on that
Put the heat on that
Cept we need strong backs
You call us weak and don't redeem contracts
Well this speech won't last
If the beast attacks
The sons and the fathers will be free at last

This is love, it's not not treason
This is love, it's not treason
This is love, it's not treason
This is love, this is not treason

They see sharks in the estuary
They claim the arch of Bartholomew's
They say war is necessary
But we say war is child abuse

[Tim McIlrath]
We'd rather make our children (We request to negotiate)
Martyrs than murderers (We come to you unarmed)
We'd rather make our children (We desire to communicate)
White Flag Warriors (You cannot do us harm)

Take to the core we're the one's we've been waiting for
We hold steady, steady on the step of door
The type of you are matadors and matadors are capable
Forgive the death and settle scores and test the metal and the ore

What's your plan go to do with me?
If the bell tolls us let freedom ring
And find the new ways that we must be king
Instead of leading the young to our suffering

The past test of this
Now screams back in heaven
For testing us like wednesdays at 11
Want to recruit and train us to act evilly
Save it for the shooting range
So back DVD

We'll study war no more this millennia
It's never again for me or anyone
So think harder when you refer to us
Rather make our children martyrs than murders

This is love, and not treason
This is love, and not treason
This is love, and not treason
This is love, and not treason

They shell dwellings to quell the shellings
And lift taboos and seduce the cowards
They say we're too yellow bellied
But we say we're the new superpower

[Tim McIlrath]
We'd rather make our children (We request to negotiate)
Martyrs than murderers (We come to you unarmed)
We'd rather make our children (We desire to communicate)
White Flag Warriors (You cannot do us harm)

We seek ways to not be liable
We claim to speak for a higher truth
We stand opposed to the homicidal
We tell you you are fire proof

[Tim McIlrath]
We'd rather make our children (We request to negotiate)
Martyrs than murderers (We come to you unarmed)
We'd rather make our children (We desire to communicate)
White Flag
Warriors
We'd rather make our children
We'd rather make our children

Do what you want to our courage
Ask us what you will
Demand from us a sacrifice
But do not make us kill

YOUNG CHRIS (f/ Future) LYRICS - Racks

[Intro - YC:]
What U Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
He Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
We Got (Racks On Racks On Raaaaacks) Leh Go
I Got (I Got Racks On Racks On Racks)
She Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)
They Got (Racks On Racks On Racks)

[Chorus:]
Got Campaigne Going So Strong
Getting Brain While I'm Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

[Verse 1 - YC:]
Gotta Car Lot In My Garage, Gotta Condo Down Near The Stars
Im Geeked Up Off Dem Bars, Gotta Car I Aint Even Gotta Park
No Key Push Button To Start, She Aint A Dime I Won't Get Hard
Got Hoe's Dat Need A Green Card, Say Ima Dogg But I Dnt Even Bark
Got Em Biting His Swag Like Sharks, When I Hit It Ima Knock It Out The Park
Trap Beat So Got Damn Hard, Got Kush Got Lean Got Bar
That RE RE Hard To Scale, Got Bricks Dnt Need No Scale
Im Plugged In With The Mail, I'm Part Of The Cartel
That ReRock Aint No Clean, 62 Hundred For A Neen
Said Fuck It All Up On Jeans, Ima True Religion Phein
Got Bands In The Pockets Of My Jeans, Need A Kickstand Way I Lean
Promethazine Phein, Styrofoam, Sprite And Lean

[Chorus:]
Got Campaigne Going So Strong
Getting Brain While I'm Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

[Verse 2 - Future:]
No Choice Boy I Forced Out Sports, To Go And Cop Sum Ice
Designer On My Mojo, I Live In The Spotlight
Real Street Nigga Aint No Flaw, Yung Future Gotta Keep Dat Raw
My Swag I Gave To You Niggas, Ima Need Me A Round Of Applause
Bravo (Bravo) Bravo (Bravo) Bravo/ BRAVO BRAVO
Gotta 100,000 Dollars Worth Of Clothes, I'm Froze (Im Froze) I'm Cold
I Keep Me A Big Bank Roll, I Aint Tricking Off On These Hoes
These Hoes Bringing Me They Soul, I Wil Never Sell My Soul
Cash Out On All These Cars, These Foreign (Foreign) Broads
Gotta Nigga Living In The Stars, I'm On My Way To Mars
Got Keyshia, Pam And Nicki, They All Wanna Do A Minaj
A.1., Free Band, Free Vans, We Aint Never Gotta Got Dam Flarge

[Chorus:]
Got Campaigne Going So Strong
Getting Brain While I'm Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me Faalll Baaacckk)

[Verse 3 - YC:]
Gotta Know I Keep Dem Racks, I Stay Counting Them Stacks
Dem Girls Want Leave Me Lone, One Fuck Now She Attaaaatched
Flow Hot Don't Need No Match, Sell Work Dnt Pay No Tax
Im Turned Up To The Maxx, Don't Even Know How To Relaaaax
I Drink So Much Damn Lean, Had To Wake Up On A Bean
Got Racks Off In My Jeans, Man Busting Out The Sceeeene
Got Kush All In My Lungs, Get High Like Ching-Ching Chong
Eight-Hundred A Zone, Ain't Blowing It Less It's Strooong
She Hate On My iPhone, Catch Mine And Then I'm Gone
This Girl Want Leave Me Lone, I Can Not Take Her Hoooome
Im Gone Off Them Bars, Bitch I'm Not A Star
Im Driving Foreign Cars, Strapped Up No Bodyguuaaaard

Got Campaigne Going So Strong
Getting Brain While I'm Talking On Da Phone
Spend Money When Ya Money's Long
Real Street Niggas Aint No Clone
We At Da Top Where We Belong
Drank Lean, Rose', Patron
Smoking On 1000 Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Got Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Niggas Hate Me FaalllBaaacckk)

(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

(Racks On Racks On Racks) (Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Racks On Racks On Raaaaaacks)

JIM JONES (f/ Bree-Beauty) LYRICS - Na Na Nana Na Na

Dipset (owwww)
As we proceed
What have we here (take that take that)
Its 0-9 motherfucker (one thing to do)
We get money motherfucker (yo)

I pulled off like na na na na na na
They would of tried some bullshit but a nigga had the blamer (try again)
They only got me cause they caught it on a camera (owww)
They wanna ball but they aint got no stamina (they need it)
They said damn man you lookin like Pac
I said nah, not alive, man I'm lookin like Jones (cappo)
Besides I put money on your skull and bones
And keep it low watch what you say up on those fuckin phones
Sssh be quiet
Touchdown
And getcha ass hung the fuck up just like a bunch of clothes
Hey ma, we stretch work like you touch your toes
And in the middle of July we got that summer snow
I got 'em snowboarding in August
And I love a pretty bitch but the Porsche look gorgeous (you see it)
Harlem is one big ski slalom
I guess the Hill is like the Swiss Alps, we bring them whips out

[Chorus]
We gettin money like nananananana
Waitin at the flash throwin money at the cameras
Twin turbs out speeding with the scanners
Breeze past the cops screamin nananananana
We gettin money like nananananana
Lookin at my ass know you wish he had a camera
We gettin money like nananananana
Droptop at the light screamin life is good.

If theres money on my head I hope they got a reciept
Cool your old ass off cause its hot on these streets (be easy)
I got dogs and they not on a leash
So you hope you understand
Do you copy? capesh? (comprende?)
At this point I dont think they could take it
Sharks in the water they wont make it to safety (he drown)
And even though that we been gettin cake
And now the money taste sweet like pastry, they hate me (back at you)
Now tell me how I look
Would you rather live life like me or by the book? (you get it?)
Sheesh, we are what we are
Make the wrong move will put your faggot ass in the ER
He's not gonna make it
Clear?
Flatline
If its red apples fallin hit me on the bat line (Jones)
Im back for mine, some more black flyin'
The flyest nigga you know that got a knack for crime
Nana

[Chorus]

And what you do nigga?
I cop cars out the future
Pocket so fat like Raspusha
I think I'm gettin used to
Lifestyle rich and conspicuous
Chicks want to get with us (owww)
The feds takin flicks of us (say cheese)
They all know I put on for Harlem
Tell rich Broadway I took it up another level (God bless em)
I took 80, blew it on a Beezle
Bought the new Fiskar flew it through the ghetto (15th st)
The definition of opulence
The jewels drippin we droppin on top and poppin shit (splash)
Who would think that this kid from the projects
Get his neck so cold you would think he's lethargic (Im froze up)
The wrist look like hypothermia set in (what)
Pick a club night that the burner dont get in (I cant recall that)
We pop champagne until the club let out (and)
I drink and I fuck and then I piss a nigga rent out

[Chorus]

Uhhhh
You know the rules nigga
Fly high or get flew over
Roll with us or get rolled over
Aint nuthin change
Just the decimal point motherfucker
You get the point?
Money money money
Dont make dollars dont make sense
Fuck you nigga
Suck a dick too
Jones

LINKIN PARK LYRICS - Wretches And Kings

There's a time, when the operation of the machine becomes so obvious.
Makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part, you can't even passively take part.
And you've got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus.
And you've got to make it stop!

[Mike:]
To save face, how low can you go?
Talk a lotta game, but yet you don't know.
Static on the wind, makes us all say whoa!
The people up top push the people down low.
Get down, and obey every word.
Steady, get in line if you haven't yet heard.
Wanna take what I got, don't be absurd.
Don't fight the power, nobody gets hurt.
If you haven't heard yet, then I'm lettin' you know
There ain't shit we don't run when the guns unload
And no one make a move, unless my people say so
Got everything outta control, now everybody go

[Band:]
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey

[Chester:]
Feel alone, final blow
We, the animals, take control
Hear us now, clear and sure
Wretches and Kings, we come for you

[Mike:]
So keep face, how slow can you go?
Talk a lotta shit, and yet you don't know.
Fire on the wind, makes you all say whoa!
The people up top and the people down low.
Get down, and I'm runnin' it like that.
The front of the attack is exactly where I'm at.
Somewhere in between the kick and the hi-hat
The pen and the contract, the pitch and the contact
So get with the combat, I'm lettin' them know
There ain't shit you can say to make me back down, no.
So push the button, let the whole thing blow.
Spinning everything outta control, now everybody go.

[Band:]
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey

[Chester:]
Feel alone, final blow
We, the animals, take control
Hear us now, clear and sure
Wretches and Kings, we come for you
Still alone, fight our blow
Filthy animals beat down low
Steel and bone, black and blue
No more the sunshine, We done for you

[Mike:]
From the front to the back and to side to side
If you feel what I feel, put'em up real high

There's a time, when the operation of the machine becomes so obvious.
Makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part, you can't even passively take part.
And you've got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus.
And you've got to make it stop!
And you've got to indicate to the people, run in to the people on it.
And unless you're free, the machine will be prevented from working at all!

MONICA LYRICS - Everything To Me

Boy if you ever left my,
My side,
It'd be like taking the sun from
The sky
I'd probably die without
You in
My life
Cause I need you to
Shine, shine
Your light
Oooohhhhhhh

You're everything to me, heey
The air that I breathe, oohhh
I sigh so I see, oh Lord
You're everything to me

I can't repay you for all that you've done
Always come first and second to none
All that you've given me is equal to ten
My peace, my joy
You are my
My strength, ooohhhh

You're everything to me, whoa
The air that I breathe, ooooohhh
I sigh so I see, ohhh that
You're everything to me

(Boy I never thought)
Never thought I'd feel a love like this
Better than our first date
Sweeter than our first kiss (and you)
Ain't no other person for me
You're my best friend
My lover
(Baby you're) My everything

You're everything to me, whoa
The air that I breathe, ooooohhh
I sigh so I see, ohhh
You're everything to me

I need you, I need you, I need you...

LIL' WAYNE (f/ Rick Ross) LYRICS - John (If I Die Today)

[Lil Wayne]
Fo' fo' bulldog, my muthafucking pet
I point it at you and tell that muthafucker fetch
I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death
Top down, it's upset been fucking the world and nigga and I ain't cum yet!
You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I ain't talking bout a sketch
I pay these niggas with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest
An AK47 is my fucking address, huh

[Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh

[Rick Ross]
Big black nigga, and an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe, bitch I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high, swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow bitch, boss
In the red 911 looking devilish
Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a nigga dope
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected, got killers off in Chicago

[Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh

[Lil Wayne]
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther, bitch I'm red fox
Big bee's, Red Sox
I get money to kill time, dead clocks
Your fucking with a nigga who don't give a fuck
Empty the clip than roll a window up
pussy niggas sweet, you niggas Cinnabon
I'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum
200 thou on a chain, I don't need a piece
That banana clip, let Chiquita speak
Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, YMCMB
Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga
I see ya looking, what ya looking at nigga
You know the rules, kill em all and keep moving
If I died today it'd be a holiday

[Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don't make it come alive
Rip yo ass apart than I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we rich forever
The bigger the bullet the more that bitch gon bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, pocket gain and 40 bricks
Son of a bitch, than I made a great escape
Ain't it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm santa claus
niggas gather round, got gifts for all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble that's the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you fucking up
It's a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, muthafuck huddle up

[Lil Wayne]
I'm not a star, somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car
Yeah

NICKI MINAJ LYRICS - Kill Da DJ

Hay; hay hay ya know it jus dawned on me I am Nicki Minaj a haha haha haha

[Verse 1:]
I ain't know the president live in D.C.
And I aint know they call me Nicki Lewinskie
I never knew that dude with Jay was Pimp C
And I aint know I be with Paris and Lindsey
I jus know dat I be on my fly girl shit
I fly girl pop up and I fly girl dip
I fly girl stunt like a fly girl flip
And I dont never guzzle it I fly girl sip
Now get dat rose get dat get dat rose
A lil hennesy and louie tha 13
Now every body look my way my way
Excuse all my haters cause they lookin sideways
Lets get it now

[Chorus:]
You got me wrong
You be sittin by tha bar when its yo song
You can act like you dont like it butcha do you do you do do do do do
I think I'm gonna kill tha mutha fuckin DJ
If he dont let let tha record replay ra ra record replay record replay
I think I'm gonna kill tha mutha fuckin DJ.

[Verse 2:]
I aint know tha police was the babylon.
And I aint know I'm cold just like an avalanche
I never knew my titties was bigger than Pamelas
So paparazzi flickin be
Flickin they camera I just know dat I be on my fly girl shit my fly girl stomach and my fly girl hips
I fly girl ball with my fly girl mitts and I can only kiss another fly girls lips
Now get dat O.J get dat get dat O.J. a lil cranberry and some remy mone
Now every body look my way my way
Excuse all tha haters cause they lookin sideways
Let's get it now

[Chorus:]

[Verse 3:]
Welcome like sex an while they be flexin cause they know dat this they song
So interestin frontin like they best in damn dem bitches got me wrong wrong wrong wrong
Got me wrah-wrah-wrah-wrah-wrah wrong
Got me wrah- wrah-wrah-wrah-wrah-wrah-wrah-wrah-wrah-wrah wrong

[Chorus:]

DR DRE (f/ Akon, Snoop Dogg) LYRICS - Kush

[Hook]
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it

[Dr Dre]
Now this that puff puff pass shit
that chi chi chong glass shit
blunts to the head, kush spillin' no mattress
speed boat traffic, bitches automatic
cross that line, fuck around and get yo ass kicked
we roll shit that burn slow as fucking malasis
probably won't pass it, smoke it till the last hit
down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch
Andre 3001 another classic
go ahead ask him bitches, bout "how I be smokin' out"
party all night, yea its goin' down
order rounds, we smokin' quarter rounds of that good stuff
O yea we smokin' all night
yea puff puff pass that shit right here
nigga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her ass black
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale,

[Akon]
I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
make her work for this suicide
holla at me cuz I got it all day
no need to fly to Jamaica
quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
you want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

[Timbaland]
Hold up, wait a minute
let me put some beats up in it
hold up, wait a minute
let me put some beats up in it

[Snoop Dogg]
Still I am
tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am
backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack
next to where the swishas at, smokin' presidential
got some bubba, I give me that
need it for my cataracts
four hoes, and I'm the pimp, in my Cadillac
you can tell them Cali back
matter fact, they a know, this aint Dro
get a whiff of that
no it aint no seeds in my sack
you aint never gottta ask dawg
what he smokin' on?
shit kush till my mind gone
what you think Im on
eyes low, Im blown
High as a muthafucka, aint no question bout it
niggas say smoke me out, yea I really doubt it
Im Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded
so If you want it
you know yo nigga homie,
you can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

[Akon]
I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
make her work for this suicide
holla at me cuz I got it all day
no need to fly to Jamaica
quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
you want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

We get that kush, we blow on the best smoke
inhale slow, no choke
make yo ass choke
hold up wait a minute
you can go put it back
cuz what you got in yo sack boy, it aint that
aint that Kush, we blow on the best smoke
inhale slow, no choke
make yo ass choke

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

NICK LACHEY LYRICS - The Way That You Love Me

I'm in to deep
Swept away by the tide
And I can't escape this feeling inside
Baby, whatcha do to me
Close my eyes and I can see
Thinking 'bout you constantly ever since last night

You came to my door
Love the way that you greet me
I knew it was on from the way that you let me
Touch you when you're all alone
I'm just so ready to go
You just let me take control
You and me all night

[Chorus]
Cause it's the way that you love me
The way that you touch me
Can't get enough
Can't get enough
Can't get enough
Can't get enough
I need more
I need more
I need more
I need more

[Repeat Chorus]

I like the way that you love me

You look like a star
Your bodies so perfect
You win an award for the greatest performance
Such a crazy love scene and its starring you and me
That's the part I like to see
You were amazing

I feel the same the morning after
Now wishing the time would go so much faster
So I could be with you again
Be my lover and a friend
If you want to do it then
Don't keep me waiting

[Repeat Chorus 2x]

Like a moth to the flame
Drawn in and I can't stay away
When we touch
I can't stop
Wanting to and again and again
If you feel the way I feel
Then you know this love is real
I should stay awake but your gravity is pulling me in
I don't wanna break the spell
Your making my life the sweetest hell

No I can't get enough
No I can't get enough of you

[Repeat Chorus 2x]