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Sunday, June 8, 2014

We Up (feat. Kendrick Lamar & Kidd Kidd) (Album: "Street King Immortal" (2014)) (50 CENT LYRICS)






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[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Yeah, Uh huh
I'm round the bullshit like a matador
I'm used to the bullshit, it don't matter, boy
Corporate acquisitions, accumulations of wealth
Build with the gods and double knowledge of self
Entrepreneur visions, Moulin Rouge religion
That pussy make a weak nigga break down
So what you want, the cheese or the cheeks?
You want the cheeks but she want the cheese
A bitch gotta eat
I'm havin' the epiphany you niggas ain't shit to me
Worse than the scum in the slum I'm from
I'm a southside nigga, yeah I'm 'bout mine
You be that next nigga corners come outline
You ain't made of what I'm made of
You a bum nigga with a bum bitch
Who's shoes come from Bakers
Counterfeit, fraudulent fakers
What kind of rich nigga bitch look like that?

[Hook:]
Ya'll know when we pullin' off the lot
Brake, hit the button, then we pullin' down the top
Shine's on stuntin' and I'm pullin' out a knot
Strapped with the Glock, won't pull it out a lot but front, I'll make it pop
You don't do it how we do
Niggas ain't own the shit we own
Everything new
Spikes on the Louis Vuittons (Vuittons, Vuittons)
We up, nigga

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Visualize everything I needed and dream (uh-huh)
Penalized every ho nigga that have a scheme (what else?)
Guns in your video get you locked in tha' bing
Yeah, I kill a nigga quick, no worries, my record clean
Murder one become manslaughter as soon as they brought up
Charity work, parking tickets and no charges
Fuck nigga you fucked over your father, when he gave you a dick should have been a bitch in pajamas
I made my first million fucking dollars
Bought a Bible, oh yeah, God got me
Made my second million dollars, bought a chopper and binocular
I'm scared, this shit don't happens to everybody
I'm on Instagram looking at your favorite singer
Debating on should I fuck, or jump on her single
20 thou, she got a hell of a adlib
I'm in her mouth like I knew I could have kids, K-Dot

[Hook:]
Ya'll know when we pullin' off the lot
Brake, hit the button, then we pullin' down the top
Shine's on stuntin' and I'm pullin' out a knot
Strapped with the Glock, won't pull it out a lot but front, I'll make it pop
You don't do it how we do
Niggas ain't own the shit we own
Everything new
Spikes on the Louis Vuittons (Vuittons, Vuittons)
We up, nigga

[Verse 3: Kidd Kidd]
'Round the world tourin', the city got borin'
Bury me a G with a new pair of Jordans
Coupe foreign, top peeled like an orange
Blue Ferrari, so many iron horses
Living life with no worries
My gun got a Zodiac sign, it's a Taurus
Don't make it slam on you like Amar'e
M'zone, Rida gang, end of story
Oops that's your baby, my bad, I'm sorry
She call me daddy too, we should be on Maury
Everything you aren't, fly nigga soaring
Purple label Ralph Lauren, kick game like Atari
You so special, bedroom or restroom
Just keep performing, Go girl
About to film a movie, guess who it's starring?
(Ahhh.)

[Hook:]
Ya'll know when we pullin' off the lot
Brake, hit the button, then we pullin' down the top
Shine's on stuntin', and I'm pullin' out a knot
Strapped with the Glock, won't pull it out a lot but front, I'll make it pop
You don't do it how we do
Niggas ain't own the shit we own
Everything new
Spikes on the Louis Vuittons (Vuittons, Vuittons)
We up, nigga

[Outro:]
Good pussy for dinner or bomb kush for breakfast
D'D-Deep-colored VS stones around my neck bitch
Feels like a nigga dreamin' (dreamin'), feels like a nigga dreamin' (dreamin')

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Monday, May 19, 2014

We're The World (USA For Africa) (Compilation: "Xscape" (2014)) (MICHAEL JACKSON LYRICS)






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There comes a time when we heed a certain call
When the world must come together as one
There are people dying
And it's time to lend a hand to life
The greatest gift of all

We can't go on pretending day by day
That someone, somewhere will soon make a change
We all are a part of God's great big family
And the truth, you know,
Love is all we need

[Chorus:]
We are the world, we are the children
We are the ones who make a brighter day
So let's start giving
There's a choice we're making
We're saving our own lives
It's true we'll make a better day
Just you and me

Send them your heart so they'll know that someone cares
And their lives will be stronger and free
As God has shown us by turning stone to bread
So we all must lend a helping hand

[Chorus]

When you're down and out, there seems no hope at all
But if you just believe there's no way we can fall
Well...well...well
Let's realize that a change can only come
When we stand together as one

[Chorus]

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What More Can I Give (feat. various artists) (Compilation: "Xscape" (2014)) (MICHAEL JACKSON LYRICS)






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[Celine Dion:] How many people will have to die before we will take a stand?

[Billy Gilman:] How many children will have to cry, before we do all we can?

[Reba McEntire:] If sending your love is all you can give

[Nick Carter:] To help one live

[Usher:] How many times can we turn our heads

[Brian McKnight:] And pretend we cannot see

[Mariah Carey:] Healing the wounds of our broken earth
We are one global family

[Jon Secada:] Just sending your prayers

[Beyonce:] Is something you'll feel
Helping one heal

[Chorus:]
[MJ:] What have I got that I can give?

[*NSYNC:] What have I got that I can give?

[Luther Vandross:] (Tell me)

[MJ:] What have I got that I can give?

[Justin Timberlake:] (Yeah, yeah, uh, uh)

[*NSYNC:] To love and to teach you
To hold and to need you
What more can I give?

[Aaron Carter:] Brother to brother

[Mya:] lay down our fears and reach out and make a pact

[Gloria Estefan:] Show him the love that is in our hearts let us bring salvation back

[Luther Vandross:] Just sending your love has the power to heal

[Shawn Stockman:] So let's all give

[Chorus:]

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[Luther Vandross:] (Is not allowed to give just a little bit)

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[Luther Vandross:] (Everyone should be a part of it)

[All:] To love and to teach you
To hold and to need you
What more can I give?

[MJ:] Say the words
I'll lay me down for you

[Celine:] Just call my name
I am your friend

[MJ:] See, then why do they keep teaching us
Such hate and cruelty?
We should give over and over again

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[MJ:] (We should give over and over again!)

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[MJ:] (Oh my god, oh my god)

[Boyz II Men:] (Oh my Lord)

[All:] See, to love and to teach you
To hold and to need you
What more can I give?

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[Mariah:] Aahh...

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[MJ:] (give you, give to you)

[All:] See, to love and to teach you
To hold and to need you
What more can I give?

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[Celine:] (What More Can I give?)

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[MJ:] (I wanna give to you, give it to you)

[All:] See, to love and to teach you
To hold and to need you
What more can I give

[MJ:] (they think I'm crazy but I'm not!)

[2nd Chorus:]

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[MJ:] (To give it to you)

[Mariah:] Aahh..

[MJ:] (we wanna give to you!)

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

To hold and conceal you
(Oh, no, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[All:] To love and to heal you
What more can I give?
(Give me, give me one time more)
What have I got that I can give?

[Gloria Estefan:] (What I got, what have I got)
(Say your prayers)
What have I got that I can give?
(Show the world how much you really care)
To love and to teach you

[Celine:] (To love you, teach you)
To hold and to need you

[Celine:] (To hold you, to need you)
(What more?)
What more can I give?

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

[3LW:] (What can I give? Tell me what can I give you)

[All:] What have I got that I can give?

To hold and conceal you
To love and to heal you
What more can I give?

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Tuesday, May 13, 2014

What I Wouldn't Do (Album: "Storyline" (2014)) (HUNTER HAYES LYRICS)






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They would sing a song of love for you
With words that'd sweep you off your feet
They would climb a mountain top so high
And write your name up in the sky
They would do almost anything
I don't think they have a clue of
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
Ohhh
They would treat you like the queen of hearts
Fifty-two beats other you
They'd lay down their own lives for you
They would cry a thousand tears
They'd expect nothing in return
I don't think they have a clue of

What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
Ohh, what I wouldn't do
I wanna love you just like I'd love to
I'm no Romeo and you're no Juliet
Say this love of yours and mine ain't over yet
They would sing, oh anything
I don't think they know the truth of
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
Ohh, what I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)

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What I Wouldn't Do (Album: "Storyline" (2014)) (HUNTER HAYES LYRICS)






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They would sing a song of love for you
With words that'd sweep you off your feet
They would climb a mountain top so high
And write your name up in the sky
They would do almost anything
I don't think they have a clue of
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
Ohhh
They would treat you like the queen of hearts
Fifty-two beats other you
They'd lay down their own lives for you
They would cry a thousand tears
They'd expect nothing in return
I don't think they have a clue of

What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
Ohh, what I wouldn't do
I wanna love you just like I'd love to
I'm no Romeo and you're no Juliet
Say this love of yours and mine ain't over yet
They would sing, oh anything
I don't think they know the truth of
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
Ohh, what I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)
What I wouldn't do
(What I wouldn't do)
What I wouldn't do for you
(What I wouldn't do for you)

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Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Walk These Shoes (Album: "The Worst" (2000)) (TECH N9NE LYRICS)






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What!
This is dedicated to the young gang niggas on 56th and
Highland
Nigga
Get yo money fool, yeah
Don't ever let them niggas tell you that they better
Than you money
It's all delicious, like this

Till you walk these shoes
You couldn't understand my views
While you on your Caribbean cruise
I'm payin my dues
On the corner tryin to hit licks for slips
Trouble making them flips
So I'm bout to smoke a dipped
Now I'm ripped

How could you make a hypothesis on me and my partnas
With your college degree trying to psycho-analyze me
You can't see what I see
You can't be what I be
When I'm deep in this pit of violence
Without parental guidance, nigga

Spot, translation cops watching me every day when I'm
Just holding down my block
Fuck a addha
My brother, My fathers' in jail
Momma fell
So I'm bout to make a sell
What the hell
Gotta get that rel
Then I bail
I smell like sherman
You can tell
The chemicaly it got me wanted to use my genitaly
Up on this bitch, that bitch
The kind that don't want to bust a gang
Ain't got no love, so I'm a Just hit it and hope she
Don't give me what his name

Packs
Need one in case of emergencies
Urgencies
Bills I'm trying to hug
Still you trying to judge
Yelling out the federal prison
Boozy nigga you can cruise
Till you walk these shoes, I'm Living

[Chorus: x4]
In the ghetto, packs me metal
Pump this leado, take dinero

Your on the outside looking in my friend
I mean my foe
Come close and I'll be forced to let you know (what)
I'm living the life of a hustla
Cause the schools done cut my visits down to zero just
For beating down a busta (it's a musta)

Keep lookin at me like I'm a steal your wittenhour
And all you think I do is eat shit and shower
I'm a survivor
Present day McGyver
Two sider
You depriver
When you look at me you think I'm a conniver
Whasappening

Breakin you and your boy in a game of tennis
I'm a menace
You one of them people step into our sneakers a
Minute (nigga)
You hopped out the boots
Yelling when you see it's hard finding work
Being a class A felon
Drug selling
Scrapping niggas from every side
Fighting family drunk and high
Ain't no punk in I

Domistic so I'm off to the penile again
So momma tell me how am I to reconcile again
Tell you walk these
Catch me in the smokers LeSabre
Running spock off on the block
Can't understand my behavior
I'm coocoo for cocoa
Selling but driven
So muther fucker you can cruise
Till you walk these shoes, I'm living

[Chorus: x4]
In the ghetto, packs me metal
Pump this leado, take dinero

Till you walk these
Only speak about what you know
Till you walk these
Our record use these views to the floor
Till you walk these
Pick a punk to verbally abuse
If you walk these
You couldn't walk a block in my shoes
Till you walk these
Don't preach to every nigga you choose
Till you walk these shoes
You couldn't understand my views
Wouldn't kiss me on your shoes if they were given
Motherfucker
You can cruise till you walk these shoes, I'm living

[Chorus: x4]
In the ghetto, packs me metal
Pump this leado, take dinero

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Walk These Shoes (Album: "The Worst" (2000)) (TECH N9NE LYRICS)






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What!
This is dedicated to the young gang niggas on 56th and
Highland
Nigga
Get yo money fool, yeah
Don't ever let them niggas tell you that they better
Than you money
It's all delicious, like this

Till you walk these shoes
You couldn't understand my views
While you on your Caribbean cruise
I'm payin my dues
On the corner tryin to hit licks for slips
Trouble making them flips
So I'm bout to smoke a dipped
Now I'm ripped

How could you make a hypothesis on me and my partnas
With your college degree trying to psycho-analyze me
You can't see what I see
You can't be what I be
When I'm deep in this pit of violence
Without parental guidance, nigga

Spot, translation cops watching me every day when I'm
Just holding down my block
Fuck a addha
My brother, My fathers' in jail
Momma fell
So I'm bout to make a sell
What the hell
Gotta get that rel
Then I bail
I smell like sherman
You can tell
The chemicaly it got me wanted to use my genitaly
Up on this bitch, that bitch
The kind that don't want to bust a gang
Ain't got no love, so I'm a Just hit it and hope she
Don't give me what his name

Packs
Need one in case of emergencies
Urgencies
Bills I'm trying to hug
Still you trying to judge
Yelling out the federal prison
Boozy nigga you can cruise
Till you walk these shoes, I'm Living

[Chorus: x4]
In the ghetto, packs me metal
Pump this leado, take dinero

Your on the outside looking in my friend
I mean my foe
Come close and I'll be forced to let you know (what)
I'm living the life of a hustla
Cause the schools done cut my visits down to zero just
For beating down a busta (it's a musta)

Keep lookin at me like I'm a steal your wittenhour
And all you think I do is eat shit and shower
I'm a survivor
Present day McGyver
Two sider
You depriver
When you look at me you think I'm a conniver
Whasappening

Breakin you and your boy in a game of tennis
I'm a menace
You one of them people step into our sneakers a
Minute (nigga)
You hopped out the boots
Yelling when you see it's hard finding work
Being a class A felon
Drug selling
Scrapping niggas from every side
Fighting family drunk and high
Ain't no punk in I

Domistic so I'm off to the penile again
So momma tell me how am I to reconcile again
Tell you walk these
Catch me in the smokers LeSabre
Running spock off on the block
Can't understand my behavior
I'm coocoo for cocoa
Selling but driven
So muther fucker you can cruise
Till you walk these shoes, I'm living

[Chorus: x4]
In the ghetto, packs me metal
Pump this leado, take dinero

Till you walk these
Only speak about what you know
Till you walk these
Our record use these views to the floor
Till you walk these
Pick a punk to verbally abuse
If you walk these
You couldn't walk a block in my shoes
Till you walk these
Don't preach to every nigga you choose
Till you walk these shoes
You couldn't understand my views
Wouldn't kiss me on your shoes if they were given
Motherfucker
You can cruise till you walk these shoes, I'm living

[Chorus: x4]
In the ghetto, packs me metal
Pump this leado, take dinero

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