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DRAKE (f/ Kanye West, Lil Wayne, Eminem) LYRICS - Forever
[Hook: Drake]
It may not mean nothin to y'all
But understand nothin was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
I'm shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I ain't even plannin to call
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
[Drake]
Last name ever, first name greatest
Like a sprained ankle boy, I ain't nothin to play wit
Started off local but thanks to all the haters
I know G-4 pilots on a first name basis
Any city faded off the brown, (Nino)
She insist she got more class, we know
Swimmin in the money, come and find me, (Nemo)
If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like a album
Who'd a thought a country wide tour be the outcome
Labels want my name beside a X like (Malcolm)
Everybody gotta deal, I did it without one
Yeah, nigga I'm about my business
Killin all these rappers, you would swear I had a hitlist
Everyone who doubted me is askin for forgiveness
If you ain't been a part of it, at least you got to witness
Bitches
[Hook: Drake]
It may not mean nothin to y'all
But understand nothin was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
I'm shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I ain't even plannin to call
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
[Kanye West]
I used to have hood dreams, big fame. big chains
I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came
And went hard all fall like the ball teams
Just so I can make it rain, offspring
Y'all seen my story, my glory
Y'all had raped the game young, you can call it statutory
When a nigga blow up they gon build statues for me
Old money, Benjamin Button (what?) nothin man
Now super bad chicks givin me (McLovin)
You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband
You would think these niggas know me when they really doesn't
Like they was down with the old me, no you fuckin wasn't
Um, your'e such a fuckin loser
He ain't even go to class, (Bueller)
Trade the grammy plaques, just to have my granny back
'member she had that bad hip like a fanny pack
Chasin the stardom will turn you to a maniac
All the way in hollywood and I can't even act
They pull the cameras out, and God damn he snap
I used to want this thing forever, you can have it back
[Hook: Drake]
It may not mean nothin to y'all
But understand nothin was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
I'm shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I ain't even plannin to call
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
[Lil Wayne]
Okay, hello its the martian, Space Jam jordans
I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess then I guess I'm just New Orleans
And I will never stop like I'm runnin from the cops
Hop up in my car and told my chaffuer "to the top"
Life is such a fuckin roller coaster then it drops
But what should I scream for? this is my theme park
My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer
I'm restin in the lead, I need a pillow and a tucker
My foots sleepin on the gas
No brake pads, no such thing as last, uh
[Hook: Drake]
It may not mean nothin to y'all
But understand nothin was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
I'm shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I ain't even plannin to call
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
[Eminem]
There they go
Packin stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Nuts they go
Macadamian, they go so ballistic, whoa
He can make them look like bozo's
He's wonderin if he should spit this slow
FUCK NO, go for broke
This cup just runneth over, almost
He ain't had a reproach like this
Since the last time that he overdosed
They been waitin patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose
Back into the game and they kno
Rap will never be same as before
Bashin in the brains of these hoes
And establishin the name as he goes
The passion in the flame is ignited
You can't put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the fuck
That im talkin about when we riot
You dealin wit a few true villains
Who stand inside of a booth, truth spillin
And spit true feelins until our truth feelins
Come flyin up outta our mouth, now rewind it
Pay back motherfucker for the way that you got at me, how's it taste?
When I slap the taste outta ya mouth
Wit the bass so loud that it shakes the place
I'm Hannibal Lector so just in case you're thinkin of saving face
You ain't gon have no face to save by the time I'm thru with this place, so Drake
[Hook: Drake]
It may not mean nothin to y'all
But understand nothin was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin at all
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
I'm shuttin shit down in the mall
And tellin every girl she the one for me
And I ain't even plannin to call
I want this shit forever mayne, (ever mayne, ever mayne)
LUPE FIASCO LYRICS - The Show Goes On
[Chorus x2:]
Alright, already the show goes on
all night, till the morning we dream so long
anybody ever wonder, when they would see the sun up
just remember when you come up
the show goes on!
[Verse 1:]
Have you ever had the feeling that you was being had
Don't that shit make you mad
They treat you like a slave, with chains all on your soul,
and put whips up on your back,
they be lying through they teeth
hope you slip up off your path
I don't switch up I just laugh
put my kicks up on they desk
unaffected by they threats than get busy on they ass
see that's how that Chi-Town made me
That's how my daddy raised me
that glittering may not be gold, don't let no body play me
if you are my homeboy, you never have to pay me
Go on and put your hands up, when times are hard you stand up
L-U-P the man, cause a brand that the fans trust
so even if they ban us they'll never slow my plans up!
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
One in the air for the people that ain't here
Two in the air for the father that's there
Three in the air for the kids in the ghetto
Four for the kids who don't wanna be there
None for the niggas trying to hold them back
Five in the air for the teacher not scared to tell those kids thats living in the ghetto
that the niggas holdin back that the World is theirs!
Yeah yeah, the World is yours, I was once that little boy
Terrified of the World
Now I'm on a World tour
I will give up everything, even start a world war
for these ghettos girls and boys im rapping round' the World for!
Africa to New York, Haiti then I detour, Oakland out to Auckland
Gaza Strip to Detroit, say hip-hop only destroy
tell em' look at me, boy!
I hope your son don't have a gun and that would be a D-boy
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3:]
So no matter what you been through
no matter what you into
no matter what you see when you look outside your window
brown grass or green grass
picket fence or barbed wire
Never ever put them down
you just lift your arms higher
raise em till' your arms tired
Let em' know you're their
That you struggling and survivin' that you gonna persevere
Yeah, ain't no body leavin, no body goin' home
even if they turn the lights out the show is goin' on!
[Chorus x2]
LINKIN PARK LYRICS - Blackbirds
[Intro]
Drop that
get up
Take to the streets
better lock that kid up
Face full of teeth when he hock that spit up
Pacing the beat like a beast
Rocking the block on repeat
Speak from the cut like a rush of blood
Paint red on the sleeves of the ones you love
Lay the sick ones down and the bells will ring
Put pennies on the eyes let the dead men sing
[Verse 1]
I shiver and shake through warm and cold,
And alone, on my own.
In every mistake, I dig this hole through my skin
And bones.
[Pre-Chorus]
It's harder starting over,
Than never to have changed.
[Chorus]
With blackbirds following me,
I'm digging out my grave.
They close in, swallowing me,
The pain, it comes in waves.
I'm giving back, what I gave.
[Verse 2]
I sweat through the sheet as daylight breaks,
As I waste away.
It traps me inside mistakes I've made,
That's the price I pay.
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I drop to the floor like a 10-4
Stop, watching I'm coughing, I can't be more.
What I want, what I need, over constant war,
Like a well full of poison, a rotten core.
The blood goes thin, the fever stings,
And I shake from the hell that the habit brings.
Lay the sick ones down, the bells will ring,
Put pennies on the eyes, let the dead men sing.
[Chorus]
[Outro]
I'm getting back what I gave.
I'm getting back what I gave.
GENERAL LARRY PLATT LYRICS - Pants On The Ground
Pants on the Ground
Pants on the Ground
Lookin' like a fool
With your pants on the Ground
With the gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Pants hit the ground
Call yourself a cool cat
With your pants on the ground
Walkin' downtown with your pants on the ground!
Giddy-up
Hey! Get your pants off the ground!
Lookin like a fool!
Walkin' talkin' with your pants on the ground!
Hey! Get your pants off the ground!
Lookin' like a fool
With your pants on the Ground
With the gold in your mouth
Hat turned sideways
Call yourself a cool cat
Pants on the ground!
Michelle ignore this change
[repeats]
THE-DREAM (f/ T.I.) LYRICS - Make Up Bag
[Verse 1 - The-Dream]
She madder than a motha fucka
Cause shawty badder than a motha fucka
It's 2 in the morning
I been out all night patroning
She saying sorry won't get it
So Sorry can't hit it
Cause she don't wanna hear me (hear me)
Dont wanna be near me (near me)
And shes in the right
Cause I got makeup all on my collar
Chanel numba 5, is all on my shirt but I aint even holler
She pressing me out with nothin but her panties on
Gon spend all night alone but its gon be fine cause this works everytime
[Chorus]
If you ever make ya girlfriend mad
Dont let ya good girl go bad
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Yup
Louie, Prada, RMS, Fendi, Valentino
Yeah they all make money
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag girl
The make up bag [4x]
Yup
[Verse 2 - The-Dream]
She packing all of my shit puttin it all on her left
Shawty screaming on me, I think a nigga going deaf
If you could see how she looking,
she cant stand aside on me
I wanna be on her
but she dont wanna be on me
& shes on the right, cause I got makeup all on ma collar
chanel numba 5 its all on ma shirt but I aint even holler
I'm up on all night she got me sleepin on da sofa
just when I think that Its ova, she said U wanna break up
then you know what to do to makeup
[Chorus]
If you ever make ya girlfriend mad
Dont let ya good girl go bad
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Yup
Louie, Prada, RMS, Fendi, Valentino
Yeah they all make money
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag girl
The make up bag [7x]
[The-Dream]
Oh yeah
I aint waiting on cupid (cupid)
nigga I do this, do this money
Prolly change your mind
Up in 24 hrs, I do this
I do this [7x]
[Verse 3 - T.I.]
I get home late, shawty mad, I aint did shit
Im in the club wasted, mindin my own business
And they was on me, I cant help that broads want me
Lets makeup before we go to sleep, whats it gon be?
Chanel, YSL, Mark Jacobs, Gucci, Louie V..
Pick ya 2 or 3 and some hair with some jewelry
Maybe you will see one day that this aint nothin to a G
All I do for you is just a part of me doin me
See I dont buy em cause ya mad at me,
Swear to God I just wanna see ya sexy ass happy
So if it put a smile on ya face hit the mall pick a bag black card on the way
[Chorus]
If you ever make ya girlfriend mad
Dont let ya good girl go bad
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Yup
Louie, Prada, RMS, Fendi, Valentino
Yeah they all make money
Drop 5 stacks on the make up bag
Drop drop 5 stacks on the make up bag girl
The make up bag [8x]
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