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BIG TYMERS lyrics - How U Luv That?

Preppy Pimp

Original and similar lyrics
Hello? Hello? is your mom home? who's this? this greg hold on, let me go get her oh no, dont go get her, dont go get her whatchu mean? i just wanted to kno is your mom home ok......she's here where is she right now? she's in the back room. ok, just leave her back there. damn, what's your name? (laughs) Tiesha Damn, Tiesha that's a nice name, huh? hmm whatchu doin, Tiesha? nothin, just chillin oh u aint got nothin to do tonight huh? you just chillin? yea u aint got none of them little boys callin you or nothin like that? no, im cool, im just chillin. what's up? you must be shy or somethin if they aint callin you right now. you sound like you should be havin a whole buncha guys callin you. naw, i dont roll like that tiesha, how old are you im 19 19? damn, girl. you sound mature for your age you think so? yea, listen to how you sound.i just wanted to know one thing, Tiesha. can you do me a big favor? what's that? I said, tiesha can you do me one big favor i said, what's that? can you stick yo finger in yo booty? can i do what? i said can you stick your big finger in yo booty? you cant be serious tiesha, dont get me wrong girl, just listen. thereason im you sayin this is because i think you might like it. you think so? yea. you ever stuck your finger in yo booty for a man before? i've never stuck my finget in my booty at all aw, man, you oughtta get that feeling. you'd like that shit you think so? yea. look, imma call you back here a little later and tell your mom i called alright bye bye

Sex With You

MARQUES HOUSTON "Naked"
(Intro) Let me break it down and tell you what ya sex is like (Marques Talkin) Yeah, you know what it is For sure sex with you. Is like. Is like damn I dont even know what it's like But uh, let me try to explain (Verse 1) (Sex with you is like) When i wake up in the morning smellin good ol breakfast mama use to make. (Sex with you is like) The feeling that you get when all ya friends surprise you on ya birthday. (Sex with you is like) Like i made the last shot and everybody's screamin my name. (Sex with you is like) Like a pocket full of dough and i aint worried bout a damn thing. (Chorus) When i think about the sex, nothin betta comes to mind i wanna sex you all the damn time. (Think about the sex, got me wantin you to come threw) And do sex like we always do. Sex with you is really the best with you It makes life worth going threw, aint nobody got a body like you. Cause my sex with you, meets my needs Aint gotta go lookin in the streets with you Aint nothin betta than the way we do Girl im lovin havin sex with you (Verse 2) (Sex with you is like) Winning an award after workin so damn hard. (Sex with you is like) When a man at the dealership hands over the keys to my new car (Sex with you is like) When a check comes in the mail after being broke for so long (Sex with you is like) It's like gettin out the penn and shorty's there to take you home. (Chorus) When i think about the sex, nothin betta comes to mind i wanna sex you all the damn time. (Think about the sex, got me wantin you to come threw) And do sex like we always do. Sex with you is really the best with you It makes life worth going threw, aint nobody got a body like you. Cause my sex with you, meets my needs Aint gotta go lookin in the streets with you Aint nothin betta than the way we do Girl im lovin havin sex with you (Verse 3) It's all about the freaky things we, and i know. You like it just as much as i do Baby i aint neva tried to hit and run I jus tried to make you the only one i be sexin ya, on a regular cause aint nothin betta than sex with you ohh ohh ohh (Breakdown) Let me break it down and tell ya what ya sex is like (Sex with you is like) Like going to the strip club and aint gotta pay for none of that strip love (Sex with you is like) Like a closet full of Air Force all white my size (Sex with you is like) Like in the front, in the hood with a backdrop top 645. Sex with you is really the best with you It makes life worth going threw Aint nobody got a body like you Cause my sex with you meets my needs Aint gotta go lookin in the streets with you Aint nothin betta than the way we do Girl i love havin sex with you (Fade Out) Sex with you Sex with you Sex with you

Album Intro

NAS "It Was Written"
[Yee-hah's and whips cracking in background] -Hey Nas, hey hey boy, you see what they done did to Jimmy and Lee. [Nas:] Mmmhmm. Damn, man. -I can't take it man. [Nas:] Sho' can't. -You think this is gonna eva' change [Nas:] Man, damn this place, man! Damn these chains! These damn chitlins every damn night. -This cotton. [Nas:] Shit! -I can't take it man. [Nas:] Harriett done left the night befo'. It's time we go. Aint no place for black folk here. Man, promise land callin' me man. -It's callin' me too. [Nas:] It's time we go. -Yeah, I'm wichou! [Nas:] Hey man, hey damn these chains, man. Damn you master, you ain't my master, man! [Sounds of punching and bumping] [Nas:] You aint nothin', you aint nothin. -Hey Bandit, Bandit, get the dogs! Get the hounds, we gonna have ourselves a hangin' tonight! [Nas:] Nineteen-ninety-six! Back up in this nigga. The right way, though, you know -Double-tre son, you know aint nothin' coincedental or accidental, son. [Nas:] No doubt! -You know how it's goin' down, man. [Nas:] It was all written. -No question, I'm sayin' man, I mean, how we playin' man, you know what I'm sayin', they dealt us in, son. They playin' with a fifty-four deck, you see with the Jokers in and everything, you know what I'm saying [Nas:] Son, I'm playin' with the fifty-two. -You wanna stress on how I used to play, that's how I play. [Nas:] But, yo, they takin' us into this next millenium, right now. -I'm sayin' law, you know what I'm sayin' we gotta lay the law, cause without law aint no order, you know what I'm sayin', that's why these cats are slippin' through, you know what I'm sayin They got the rules missin', though. [Nas:] True. -Yo, word up, though, you know what I mean [Nas:] Son, these niggas look faker than the new hundred dollars, son. -Yeah, you see that they look Monopoly money, right [Nas:] Word, with the big ass face on it. -Yo, what I'm sayin', we see through all that, though you know what I'm sayin [Nas:] No question. -All eyes seein', son, you know we real. [Nas:] Yo, no doubt. In the Qu'ran it says Nas, the men. Nesa's the woman, know It was written.

Not That Kinda Girl

JOJO "Jojo"
Yeah-eahhh, hmmmm yeaaahhh [CHORUS:] I'm not your every day, around the way Don't go bar-hoppin', chillin' on the block On my cell phone frontin', Never that, cuz I'm not that kinda girl, not that kinda girl I need to know how you roll And how you get down low Drop my money in the bank Take me home to meet your mama Can you handle that Cuz I'm that kinda girl I'm that kinda girl [VERSE 1:] Boy you aint impressin' me With your jewelry, your designer clothes Or the games that you try to play Think you need to know, I got my own Dont need you for your dough Hearin' me, maybe then we can flow, let me know Make me smile, maybe we can chill Keep it real, show me something I can feel Cause I'm not your average ordinary type Could you be that kinda guy I like [CHORUS] [VERSE: 2] this time I'll be up at the spot, chillin with my crew We'll be hanging out, get in a little late You start bugging out I dont think it's fair You don't like the clothes I wear How I do my hair I don't really care But it's not for you And I aint got nothin' to prove There cant be any us, if there can't be any trust Nothin' to discuss, no doubt I'm not that kinda girl to let you play me out [CHORUS] [BRIDGE:] You might take me shopping, but I'm not your property If I dont like it, I decided I can make it on my own As long as we disagree to agree dump me when your down for me baby i'll push you on and we can build a love so strong [CHORUS] Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Not That Kinda Girl Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Not That Kinda Girl Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Do you know what kinda girl I am Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh I'm that kinda girl ooohoohh-yeaaahh

Dat's My Word

DJ Honda "DJ Honda"
I'm straight holding it up with my lyrics like it's a hiest, my words are the blade, your heads under the guilliteen like slice, you flow is sweet but my flow is the spice, im the cat chasing all yall whack MC's like your mice, so listen up and take my advice, just shut up man, you'll never match the greatness and i dont understate this, im the master MC, straight from the streets of GP, the killa standin in line to pay the fee just to see me, im holding it up because my mobb is deep, and my lyrical composition is steep, sneaking up on ya ass like a ninja (creep, creep).bustin like the nut on ya moms face, killin you kids makin yall disgraced. makin ya eyes tear up like ya maced. destroyin all who come before me with they rap, shootin who come before me strapped. see im a general like janet reno. bury you alive just like casino. stop take a second while a pop like a prescripton words plus words equals addition. im breakin you down to submission, givin yall my vision. cutting your verse up more accurat then incisions. im thrillin the ladies with my toungue, breakin they coots cuz im hung, like meth and red ya got stung. Chorus Chillin, faster then ridalin, more poetic then dylan, the best in whole damn state, be quiet aint here to debate. Show love dont hate! Chorus Worst at what I do best like Cobain, Get up and jump like house of pain, crazy insane in the brain like Cypress Hill, all killer no fill. Been drinkin and smokin all year, not a day of it has my dome been clear, smashing all fools slappin all the queers, got no luck for seven years cuz the other day I crashed through ya mirror. your lack of skill makes my sad (tear), wait hold a second while I drink up my beer, now I gettin faded but there aint no fear, as long as my rhymins still true and my flow is sincere. caught in my light ya eyes wide open like a dear, I'm burnin it up and your skin is startin to sear, ya see im behind the music like VH1, I bomb atomically like wu tang in the sun, Like 2pac i live and die by the gun, except it's not me getting shot, its me shootin you for fun, Oh shit nelly looks like Im number one, Im a barbarian like atilla the hun, rippin ya up cannibalistic, first of all i will start with ya drum stick, i got a piece of you in my teeth, i need a tooth pic, coming at your ass with a karate kick, like bruce lee one inch punch knockin you back 3 or 4 feet, val kilmer cant even stand this heat, i will go off like a whistling pete, girlies be on my shit like im a piece of meat, no need for a standing ovation take a seat Chorus Chillin, faster then ridalin, more poetic then dylan, the best in whole damn state, be quiet aint here to debate. Number one thats my fate. Chorus back for the first time like luda, i'll slash ya up like freddy kruga', its like nightmare on elm streets, except with more rhymes more verse and more sickly PHat beats, make bitches scream like janet jackson, number one faction, time for some action like mista meth, quick and painful like anthrax death, half baked and confused like ya heads been contused, im the ointment for ya needs to be soothed, loud new punk like the used, im a blend of seattle grunge hip hop infused, gettin drunk gettin high gettin all fucked up, gettin my dick sucked slingin and doin what i can ta make a buck, if you make it farther then me you know its just luck. you a chicken cant go big chop ya head (cluck, cluck, CLUCK!) swimmin and movin through ya lyrical muck, dodgin bullet dodgin bombs incoming bullet, DUCK! Chorus Chillin, faster then ridalin, more poetic then dylan, the best in whole damn state, be quiet aint here to debate. Chorus

Many Men Remix Ft. Brooklyn

50 CENT
-- 50 Cent * ft. [ Brooklyn ] -- Many Men wish death upon me blood in my eyes dawg and I cant see, I'm trying to be destined what I'm destined to be and niggas tryna take my life away I put a whole in a nigga for fucking wit' me my back on the wall now you gon' see you better watch what you say when you talk about me, coz I'll come and take your life away many men.. many many many many men wish death upon me Lord I dont cry no mo' don't look to the sky no mo' have mercy on me.. * 50 Cent * hey these pussy niggas puttin' money on my head, go on get your refund mother fucker I aint dead I'm the diamond in the dirt that aint been found, I'm the underground king and I aint been crowned when I rhyme suttin special happen everytime Im the greatest suttin like Ali and this prime I walk the block with the bundles I been knocked from the humble swing the ? when i rumble got a temper on me nigga go head lose your head turn your back on me get clapped and lose your legs I walk around gun on my waist chip on my shoulder til I bust a clip on your face this beef aint over *Chorus* Many men.. Many many many many men wish death 'pon me Lord I dont cry no more don't look to the sky no mo' have mercy on me.. have mercy on my soul [ Dj Vlad ] somewhere my heart turned cold have mercy on.. many men many many many many men wish death 'pon me * Brooklyn * see many bitches don't like cause I dont gotta get on my knees to make a couple more g's I left the hood so they talk about me but I aint too far come back and lay your ass on street see I dont think they understand you cant interupt god's plan so stop fucking with me coz im not that type of bitch ill fill your brain with every bullet in this 'clipse so stop fucking wit me you better watch what you say when takk about me i aint fox not kim not eve im fully capable of burn all three im a threat to this game like deadly disease.. im the reason these broads is about to go bankrupt they coppin'minks and jewels I was stackin the cake up- I'm 19 now and Im goin on 20 and I'd be damned if grandma walked around wit her pockets empty I'm from the dark part of the ghetto I been through hunga, let's pretend I'm death comin' and I gotcha numba I put you in your grave with a good one slumba everybody in the hood know im the new world wonda im a young chick doin it, shittin on half these hoes everything I spit sounds so super-nat-ural and broads wanna hate I laugh at those coz brook'll flip the script turn around and clap a hoe *Chorus* * Brooklyn * yo lemme tell ya'll people sumthin' somebody needs to call 911 Dj Vlad has officially.. kept me, Brooklyn hostage in this boof yo this is Brooklyn and im chillin up in here wit Dj Vlad reppin' aftermaf like no other- fuck murder inc I wouldnt even give those mother fuckers one bar.. im tired.. im hungry.. im out

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