NICKI MINAJ (f/ Eminem) LYRICS - Roman's Revenge

[Nicki Minaj]
I am not Jasmine, I'm Aladdin
So far ahead, these bums is laggin'
See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin'
I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon
Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin'
So fuck I look like gettin' back to a has-been?
Yeah, I said it, has-been
Hang it up, flatscreen
(Haha) Plasma
Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine
I got bars, Xenocin
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt
And I'll kick that hoe, punt
Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front
You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with
You li'l brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera block
You outta work, I know it's tough
But enough is enough
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

[Eminem]
I ain't into S&M, but my whip's off the chain
A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame
Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain
An eraser for a head, fuckin' pencil for a frame
You don't like it then peel off, bitch
Every last woman on Earth I'll kill off, and I still wouldn't fuck you, slut
So wipe the smile on your grill off, I swear to God I'll piss a Happy Meal off
Get the wheels turnin', spin, and wheel off
Snap the axel in half, bust the tie-rod
Quit hollerin' "Why, God?" He ain't got shit to do with it
Bygones'll never be bygones, so won't be finished swallowin' my wad
I ain't finished blowin' it, nice bra
Hope it'll fit a tough titty, bitch
Life's hard, I swear to God, life is a dumb blonde white broad
With fake tits and a bad dye job
Who just spit in my fuckin' face and called me a fuckin' tightwad
So finally I broke down and bought her an iPod
And caught her stealin' my music, so I tied her arms and legs to the bed
Set up the camera and pissed twice on her
Look, two pees and a tripod!
The moral to the story is, life's treatin' you like dry sod?
Kick it back in its face, my God
It's Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd
But don't ask why, bitch (Ask why not)
The wo-world is my punchin' bag and
If I'm garbage, you're a bunch of maggots
Make that face, go on, scrunch it up at me
Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it
Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
You fell off, off, they musta bumped your wagon
You musta went off the back, I'm 'bout to go off the deep end
I told you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic

[Nicki Minaj]
(I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you bitches on?
Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone?
Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho
Now I'ma wrap your coffin with a bow
(Ni-ni-ni) "Nicki, she's just mad 'cause you took the spot"
Word, that bitch mad 'cause I took the spot?
Well, bitch, if you ain't shittin', then get off the pot
Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that'll off your top
I-I-I-I hear them mumblin', I hear the cacklin'
I got 'em scared, shook, panickin'
Overseas, church, Vatican
You at a stand, still, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
I'm the motherfuckin' boss, overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my niggas gettin' bucked, overbite
I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi's
Raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These bitches callin' me Manning, Eli
(Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli
These bitches callin' me (Manning, Eli)

[Eminem]
A-a-a-a-all you li'l faggots can suck it
No home, but I'ma stick it to 'em like refrigerator magnets
And I'm crooked enough to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look who's back again, bitch, keep actin' as if
You have the same passion that I have
Yeah, right, still hungry, my ass
You assdicks had gastric bypass
Ain't hot enough to set fire to dry grass
And 'bout as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!)
Go take a flyin' leap of faith off a fuckin' balcony
'Fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly ass
You know what time it is, so why ask?
When Shady and Nicki's worlds class
It's (high class) meets (white trash)
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Grown men! Grown men!
Stop it, stop it!
You've gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad!
You and this boy Slim Shady!
What's goin' on?
They'll lock you away!
They'll put you in a jail cell!
I promise!
Take your mother's warning, Roman
Pleaaaaaaase
Back to bed! Run along!
Let's go! Come on!
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys
(Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boys...)

JASON DERULO LYRICS - Guilty

You can lock me up,
Throw away the key
Cause all that I could think about
Is you on top of me

I got it bad bad
Damn I want it bad
You could be my
You could be my
You could be my my my

Perfect alibi
Let no body see
But if I cant have your love baby
I don't wanna be free

I got it bad bad
Cause girl you so damn bad
You could be my
You could be my
You could be my my my

Fool this is a crime
I got a girl

But I'm good if it's you and I against the world
So you mine as well put me in silver cuffs
Cause I don't wanna be wanna be hers
Gots to be gots to be hers
Girl you have stolen my heart
Baby don't tell me your not

Guilty guilty, You are the crime
Guilty guilty, So I'll do the time
Now I'm a criminal
You make me a criminal

Guilty guilty, I mean no harm
Guilty guilty, sound the alarm
Now I'm a criminal
You make me a criminal

Yeah I'm guilty, g-g-g-g-guilty

You could strip my rights
Put me in a cell
As long as were together girl,
I don't wanna make bail

Cause I want it want it
Baby your most wanted
You could be my
You could be my
You could be my my my

Bonnie on the side
I'mma play the Clyde
We could get away with one another
We'll be fine
We'll be wanted wanted
Tell me how you want it

You could be my
You could be my
You could be my my my

Fool this is a crime
I got a girl (got a girl)

But I'm good if it's you and I against the world (against the world)
So you mine as well put me in silver cuffs (silver cuffs)
Cause I don't wanna be wanna be hers
Gots to be gots to be hers
Girl you have stolen my heart
Baby don't tell me your not

Guilty guilty, You are the crime
Guilty guilty, So I'll do the time
Now I'm a criminal
You make me a criminal

Guilty guilty, I mean no harm
Guilty guilty, sound the alarm
Now I'm a criminal
You make me a criminal

Yeah I'm guilty, g-g-g-g-guilty

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]

PITBULL LYRICS - Hotel Room Service

I want everybody to stop what they're doing.
Now if you know you're with somebody
You're gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise
Meet me at the hotel room [x4]

[Chorus]
Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room,
You can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2]
We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4]

2 and the O, 1 in the eye, that kinky skull, you nasty
But I like your type and like T-ass, whatever you like.
Bring your girls, whatever the night, your man just left
I'm the plump of the night, let me check your pipes, oh
You're the healthy type. Well, here goes some egg whites.
Now gimme that sweet, that nasty Gucci stuff
Let me tell you what we gon' do. 2 + 2, I'm gonna undress you.

Then we're gonna go 3 and 3 you gon' undress me.
Then we're gon' go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more, but first!

[Chorus]

After party in hotel lobby,
Then we off to the room like room
With the grills in yo mouth trippin up yo blouse,
And pull that g-sting down south ouhh OK shawty
1's company, 2's a crowd, and 3's a party.

A girl ain't with it, I got somebody, in my nature she's naughty.
Now gimme that sweet, that nasty Gucci stuff.
Ima tell you what we gon' do, 2 + 2, I'm gon' undress you.
Then we gon' go 3 and 3, you gon' undress me.
Then we gonna go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more! But firstly

[Chorus]

FIGHTSTAR LYRICS - A City On Fire

It takes a lifetime to pull all of the knives
Out of a nations back
This will be the city you lived in but never liked
Let's take the cameras and paint them black

Is this all that you want? [x3]
Is this all you?
Is this all that you want?
Is this really all that you want?
Is this all that you want?

London's just a burning fire
London's just a burning fire
That takes your oxygen
A burning fire
London's just a burning fire
That takes your oxygen

I hope that one day I will get the chance
To lose this hopeless race
I'll be the city on fire that will never sleep
I'll make you vanish without a trace

Is this all that you want? [x3]
Is this all you?
Is this all that you want?
Is this really all that you want?
Is this all that you want?
All I want is don't steal my content!

London's just a burning fire
London's just a burning fire
That takes your oxygen
A burning fire
London's just a burning fire
That takes your oxygen

London's just a burning fire
London's just a burning fire
London's just a burning fire
London's just a burning fire
That takes your oxygen

A burning fire
London's just a burning fire
That takes your oxygen
A burning fire
London's just a burning fire
That takes your oxygen