JAGGED EDGE lyrics - Jagged Edge

So Amazing

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Y'll, uh huh This is Voltio, and Jagged edge, uh huh Que paso ma', ya tu sabes For all the ladies on the world, they amazing... ha ha, que paso ma' Y'll know who dis is so so so so deph [1ST VERSE] See I Been Around But I Aint Had Nothin' Better than She leave me sick fore she serve me with the medicine She From The Bricks Where Them Thugs Be Pedalling Sumin So Sweet Really Come From These Streets The Reason Why I Like Her Coz She Ride My Beat Not Too Much Conversation Keep It Short And Sweet She Sumin Like A Model Shaped Like A Coke Bottle Gotta Be Full Throttle If She Riding With Me [CHORUS] In My Cadillac It Don't Matta Where We At She Don't Give A Damn She's So Amazing She Do Me Right And We Keep On Blazin Sex So Good I feel Like A Patient On My ?? On The Deck In The Back She Don't Give A Damn She's So Amazing She Do Me Right And We Keep On Blazin And It's So Hard To Believe She's So Amazing [2ND VERSE] She's Mesmerized And Tantalising Like Rio Keep Her On the Phone Checking In Like A P.O Speaking At My Heart Just To Be Mwe Frio She Tryna Warm It Up Just To Keep Me Out The Cut She Do Me Everyday But She Just My Freak You Can Try To Get Her She Won't Even Speak She Find A Way To Keep My Guard Down Like Eve She So Amazing She Right Off The Page Of A Woman's Book She So Amazing With Every Look Keep My Heart Racing Everytime She Come & Open My Passenger Door [CHORUS] In My Cadillac It Don't Matta Where We At She Don't Give A Damn She's So Amazing She Do Me Right And We Keep On Blazin Sex So Good I feel Like A Patient On My ?? On The Deck In The Back She Don't Give A Damn She's So Amazing She Do Me Right And We Keep On Blazin And It's So Hard To Believe She's So Amazing [Voltio:] She's amazing she's got myself them when sexy When she talk to me, make me crazy (Esa es mi mami) (That's my baby) me tiene loco, me tiene lazy asombrosa, poderosa, demasiao puluminosa, muy hermosa... como rosa... pero peligrosa, con migo es que ella goza, es la cosa..., cuando su piel con mi cuerpo, ella arroza su flow, su belleza, me encanta como besa, me manda, me manda cuando ama, ella se lleva mi nombre, a un sitio a otro hombre, y te habla vestida de mujer, medisa la piel, maliciosa, y dulce como la miel, si en ella feliz fui, no voy a quemarme en el, Asi que rompe, menea el bumper, con el permiso caballeros no estorben. (come on...) [CHORUS] In My Cadillac It Don't Matta Where We At She Don't Give A Damn She's So Amazing She Do Me Right And We Keep On Blazin Sex So Good I feel Like A Patient On My ?? On The Deck In The Back She Don't Give A Damn She's So Amazing She Do Me Right And We Keep On Blazin And It's So Hard To Believe She's So Amazing Boricua... Morena... Boricua... Morena... (let's go) Boricua... Morena... (for all the ladies around the world) Boricua... Morena... Boricua... Morena... Boricua... Morena... Boricua... Morena... Boricua...(it's going down) Morena...(come on..) [CHORUS] In My Cadillac It Don't Matta Where We At She Don't Give A Damn She's So Amazing She Do Me Right And We Keep On Blazin Sex So Good I feel Like A Patient On My ?? On The Deck In The Back She Don't Give A Damn She's So Amazing She Do Me Right And We Keep On Blazin And It's So Hard To Believe She's So Amazing...

Keep It Moving

JEREMIH "Late Nights With Jeremih"
[Hook:] Wh... where my cup? City ticket on my truck Man they coulda passed me Damn. that shit Ras B Wh... where my cup? I'm tip now I don't give no fuck And oh - she thought she had me I just figured last week (Waitaminute) Keep It Moving It's my time. I don't need it (Waitaminute) Keep It Moving Even if it's on my own [Verse 1: Jeremih] Him and B... woah Hennessy... flow All these ze... ros I done seen... dough turn hella Industry to industry... hoes Let me see... those I'm just trynna chill And make a little money My nigga D... Rose Now, you ain't seen me Ridin' 'round in a minute But when I'm seen, I got the diamonds on Hatin' ass niggas at the coffee shop Got the nerve to tell me That I'm grindin' wrong Bet his girl would want to come ... want a steak Penthouse up in Vegas -Mandalay. with an ass like "My God"... give it a praise If I smack that, Annie May- It'll be ok just- [Hook] [Verse 2: Marcus French] Damn... drinkin again Tokin' - not thinkin' again I can share your heart in bed, love... Next day not speaking again Gotta keep my wheels, G Yes ma'am- that's why we in a Benz Don't be my reason to vent Slow stroke that ass while the record spins I pulls up, black cherry wet I'm here now, and I mean trouble My checks way more than I thought they would be [?] I been seein' double I used to ride this old Cavalier... Smoked out on the Dan Ryan With the fan flyin' Cause the air was broke I'm good now, but back then I was like- [Hook] [Bridge:] Woah... uhuh... okay... Shutup Drunk text... she call... Tell her (Keep it movin) Sorry, I hope [?] get Better But for me to deal with that right now ... uh... never [Hook]

Oye Mi Canto (Ft. Nina Sky And Tego Calderon)

N.O.R.E.
If You Latino Right Now Stand The **** Up!!! SBK...(SBK) Alive...(Alive We Comin' Up!) With Nina Sky...(Nina Sky Wassup Girls?) N.O.R.E & Tego...(N.O.R.E. , Tego) Gem Star...(Gem Star) Big Nato..(Ah Big Nato) C'mon,..C'mon Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa What U Say? Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!) Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Cubano (HA!) Mexicano (HA!) Oye Mi Canto You See This Is What they Want, They Want Reggaeton, WHAT? WHAT? They Want Reggaeton, Esta Lo Que Quieren, Toma Reggaeton, QUE? QUE? Toma Reggaeton, You See, I'm N.O.R.E. Keep My Story, My Story I Always Kick It QUE? When I Bone Shorty I Slap Culo And Listen QUE? Soy El Gem Estrella Cuando Canto Lo Que Dicen, (WHAT?) Una Nalga En El Culo Ella Grita, (WHAT?) See Her Booty Gotta Rep For It's Own, I Be fajardo,San Juan, Bayamon, Sol En Campo Santiago, Tabacco Y Rome, Aya En Puerto-Rico Con Bacardi Y Rome Ahh This All That Creme Cheese & Baggel On It Toma Reggaeton, Remix Wit' Tego On It Esto moffongo, ma Con N.O.R.E. On It Un Reggaeton Con Gem Star Y Big Nato On It Chorus: Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!) Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!)Cubano (HA!) Mexicano (HA!) Oye Mi Canto Al Dormir Cuando Suenan Venden Como Pan Caliente No Se Me Duerman Con Aquella Gente Si Quieren Comprar Vendale La Muerte Y Contarle La Consencia Por Que No Le Encuentren Digo Ayuda, Pero Si No Tiro La Sulla La Jaula Esta Segura Antoja La Caulla So Pica La Cuasahita Especialmente El Dia De Visita Que No Llego Mi Viejita La Muerte Corre, Se Sufre En Doble No Llego El Sobre Que Cosa Pobrable Pal Puro Investigarlo Mejo Creerlo Sin Verlo hay que ser vegetaliano No Le Paso El Freno Oye No Inverstigarlo Mejor Creerlo Sin El Que Ser vegetaliano No Le Paso El Freno Ay Dios..Ay Dios Calderon..Calderon..Calderon Chorus: Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!) Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!) Oye Mi Canto MAMI! Venga Ver Lo Que Tengo Yo PARA TI! Ya Siento Que Sin Ti No Puedo Vivir Ay MAMI...(MAMI)...MAMI...(MAMI) Hey..(Hey)..Hey..(Hey) Oye Mi Canto Mira Con Mundo Linda Yo Le Canto Mira Asea Norte Ami Hermano Yo La Mando...(Mando) Hey...(Hey)...Hey...(Hey) Chorus: Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!) Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Cubano (HA!) Mexicano (HA!) Oye Mi Canto (2X) SBK Da Beast, Gem Star & Nato, Nina Sky ( Wassup Girls) Better Make A Call To The Big Homie In Puerto Rico Tego Calderon (Wassup Boi!) ....Oye Mi Canto, ....Oye Mi Canto, ....Oye Mi Canto, ....Oye Mi Canto, ....Oye Mi Canto, ...Canto ...Canto ...Canto

Fetiish

AUBURN "Same Giirl"
[Intro:] Seen him walk outside with his dickies on Juiced up hair cut with a hoodie on (whole time) Thinking I was checkin out the kid when the whole time (I was checkin out his fit) [Verse 1:] Seen him pull up on the side hoped up out his ride (real slow) Then he caught my eye classy type of guy (had to know) Where he got his kicks coped his fit (had a certian) And I had to see who it had to be (had his style down to a T) That's when I saw those jeans that he had on it was crazy But amazing that his style was so blazin [Chorus:] I got a fetiish for you baby cotton candy craving, baby c, and ice cream Colors just like jelly fiends Fetiish for you baby dress so amazing new j's blazin Fresh clean lancing [Verse 2:] Seen him walk up out the Chi hoodie was so high (can't believe) Thats some one guy that someone can prawl (Hood hawter then me) And he smiled as if I was on his game (laughed as he walked pass) And All Insane that's where he got his chain and if I could... [Chorus:] I got a fetiish for you baby cotton candy craving, baby c, and ice cream Colors just like jelly fiends Fetiish for you baby dress so amazing new j's blazin Fresh clean lancing Baby C and Ice cream Famous colors all seen I admit I am a fined so I must have everything Baby C and Ice cream Famous colors all seen I admit I am a fined so I must have everything I got a fetiish for you baby cotton candy craving, baby c, and ice cream Colors just like jelly fiends Fetiish for you baby dress so amazing new j's blazin Fresh clean lancing fetiish for you baby cotton candy craving, baby c, and ice cream Colors just like jelly fiends Fetiish for you baby dress so amazing new j's blazin Fresh clean lancing Seen him walk outside with his dickies on Juiced up hair cut with a hoodie on

Jumping Bean

Tracy Bonham "Down Here"
This damn bean won't jump for you anymore Jumping bean won't jump for you anymore Keep on moving This damn pea won't split for you anymore Damn shine won't spit for you anymore Keep on moving I can't be your jumping bean anymore I can't be your beauty queen anymore I won't jump for your team anymore This damn bush won't burn for you anymore Beer can won't learn for you anymore Keep on moving This damn horse won't buck for you anymore Damn lips won't suck for you anymore Keep on moving Keep on moving I can't be your burning bush anymore I can't be the one you touch anymore I won't be the perfect rush anymore I can't be your jumping bean anymore I won't be your beauty queen anymore I can't jump for your team anymore I can't be your jumping bean anymore I won't be your Krispy Kreme anymore I can't jump for your team anymore I won't wear that navy bean anymore I can't be your beauty queen anymore I won't be your hit machine anymore

Never Blink

THE JACKA
This that new shit nigga Follow my lead bitch [Verse 1: Jacka] I prolly smoked alot of hop in my weed befo And it made a nigga crazy but I'm loungin tho Niggas hope that they gun stay from round me yo Call up cause be like "blood need a pound of that dro" Times is gettin hectic man I'll pay you back later Fightin a case cause ya boy done went to school with a kata I felt nothin man it's really nuthin It's been so long since Jacka felt somethin I keep comin with lines that keep numbin ya face like coke lines She keep hummin the background, what that sound like? Shit, I shoulda stayed in school or somethin Now I'm fresh out the county huntin down my runners You feel me? [Chorus: x2] [Jacka:] I, hit the block high [J. Stalin:] make the song cry [Jacka:] got the eyes of a snake [J. Stalin:] never blink never cry [Jacka:] I, only move weight so I can live one time, I'm a real nigga you can hear it in my rhymes [Verse 2: J. Stalin] Today I opened the paper Seen about 5 of my niggas, 2 got hit with a kata 2 got hit with a nine 1 in critical condition Plus they found my niggas mama on the shore with that fish That's why I smoke alot bo in blunt & I Pull the ski mask down hoppin out the suicides I'm on a suicide, don't really care if I die Cause so many of my niggas done died, & it's like a jungle Sometimes I wonder how I keep from goin under Plus these mothafuckas keep, stealing my bundle But I'm a nutso, from west o you must know Catch me in a Marauder with ya baby mama I'm a baby gorilla got banana clips for the drama Knock a nigga off than feed him to the piranhas Gotta be around for when my son come out my baby mama [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Dubb 20] Man my life ain't no walk in the park I spent many nights alone, in the cold, lost in the dark Me & my sister, nothin but death can break us apart Inside I'm superman ain't nothin breakin this heart Yeah mama ain't raised no punk, taught me the basics Never graze shit, whenever it's funk Taught me to reign shit, take shit, whenever I want And if a nigga like "whassup? ", then leave him with lumps That's exactly what I do, follow my mamas rules Of e, not d, cause that's what my mama use I'm thuggin dude, I drug abuse, look at me I'm from the gutter why the fuck should I be happy? My hair nappy, plus I grew up broke, And I'm still livin broke, what I grow up for? I wish they never had me shoulda let me go If you feelin how I'm feelin yo let me know Might twist up some rope & just let me blow Rob make the beat hot & just let me flow The dope I chase the hood boys know my face I'm runnin stuck in place, man there's no escape [Chorus x2]

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