Streetz & Young Deuces lyrics - Get It Done

Get It Done

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(Chorus) If you Came to Get it done baby girl don't trip (Don't Trip) Get up and Do yo thang when you hear yo song here (Song Here) DJ's bring it back, Move yo waist like dat Throw it Like a Quarter Back make a nigga want dat If you Came to Get it done baby girl don't trip (Don't Trip) Get up and Do yo thang when you hear yo song here (Song Here) DJ's bring it back, Move yo waist like dat Throw it Like a Quarter Back make a nigga want dat Young Deuces (Streetz)- Ok Mic Check 1,2 - 1,2 Crisp Linen. Fresh Nikes, and my shades light Blue Mami see me in da Club they like ‘Who Dat dude' ‘ova dere by the bar girl he so cool' From da hat to da shoes, everything be coordinated I know you sorta hate it but it get me motivated Dis Love thing is over rated I one night stand ya, so when they ask, I can say we sorta dated Please believe it's the Milly's Most Wanted Shorty shakin her ass like she got a roach on it Mami throwin it back, like Orlando Shaq She had Hollywood like (Ey Yo Cleaze You betta handle dat) So I pull her I don't waist no time Body like a coke bottle and her face was fine I'm like shorty where we goin yo place or mines She said later you can cake sometime (Chorus) If you Came to Get it done baby girl don't trip (Don't Trip) Get up and Do yo thang when you hear yo song here (Song Here) DJ's bring it back, Move yo waist like dat Throw it Like a Quarter Back make a nigga want dat If you Came to Get it done baby girl don't trip (Don't Trip) Get up and Do yo thang when you hear yo song here (Song Here) DJ's bring it back, Move yo waist like dat Throw it Like a Quarter Back make a nigga want dat Streetz It's on and poppin' Somebody girl low and aint stopping Can tell by the way she walk shorty club hopin Shit I don't know how she do it like dat (Dat) Angel from the front but a goddess from the back (Back) Tatted on her lower back said she want a soldier Work it like missy I aint tipsy ma im sober I just wanna see you do dat dance right quick (quick) I'll play it cool on some 2 step shit (Shit) Da dudes necklace, shine when da lights out I'm in dis bitch flyer den da kites out So if you wit it shit forget it we can roll ( Roll) Fuck whatcha heard and know im hotter den a stove (Stove) Wind you waist low I aint in no rush I aint da police so nigga I don't need no cuffs But she can make it bounce like a pogo up & down (Down) Strapped to death thickest chick dat I done seen around (Round) (Chorus) If you Came to Get it done baby girl don't trip (Don't Trip) Get up and Do yo thang when you hear yo song here (Song Here) DJ's bring it back, Move yo waist like dat Throw it Like a Quarter Back make a nigga want dat If you Came to Get it done baby girl don't trip (Don't Trip) Get up and Do yo thang when you hear yo song here (Song Here) DJ's bring it back, Move yo waist like dat Throw it Like a Quarter Back make a nigga want dat Bridge Shorty back it up on a nigga like what Da way she move on me got a nigga on stuck I be like Awe break dat shit down, Awe break dat shit down Shorty back it up on a nigga like what Da way she move on me got a nigga on stuck I be like Awe break dat shit down, Awe break dat shit down (Chorus) If you Came to Get it done baby girl don't trip (Don't Trip) Get up and Do yo thang when you hear yo song here (Song Here) DJ's bring it back, Move yo waist like dat Throw it Like a Quarter Back make a nigga want dat If you Came to Get it done baby girl don't trip (Don't Trip) Get up and Do yo thang when you hear yo song here (Song Here) DJ's bring it back, Move yo waist like dat Throw it Like a Quarter Back make a nigga want dat © EMP Entertainment 2005. All Rights Reserved

Purple Rain

J. COLE
Hey hey hey Hey hey hey Yeah hey Bright lights, big dreams Nice night or so it seems Stroll in the club with her tight fit jeans Praying that she might get seen by a nigga with a contract With a sports team or just a nigga that you figure could afford things Like more rings for her fingers She used to fuck singers but said they too soft, just copped a new loft For you walk into her crib got to take her shoes off Thats only step one your dress is next hun You say your kid sleep, I don't want no step son But lead the way to your bed room, king size bed so we got leg room She give Queen like head so we got head room, my God Than I work her like its my job Her moans are like music to my ears ipod And than I hit the door, cause baby I got to go Oh yeah don't act like you don't know I know you've been through this before Check it, I make the rich bitch beg Make the good girl steal Make the old ladies blush Make the young hoes squeal For real, for real Good girl huh, father was a preacher Sent her off to college thought I got her on a leash though From the outside though, them girls be the squeakiest You get 'em inside them girls be the freakiest Mischievous, downright devious Say she want cake I got all the right ingredients Running round fronting like a pure white virgin Gave a nigga dome while her father gave a Sermon Amen, let the choir sing She be walking round campus like the quiet thing So niggas scared to approach when they admiring Man if they know like I know she got that fire thing Pour a little OJ with some P-trone I'm feeling ok, but homie she's gone When remmy Rev called she just ignore him I had her calling on God till the weed And than I hit the door nigga Cause baby I got to go Oh yeah don't act like you don't know I know you've been through this before Check it, I make the rich bitch beg Make the good girl steal Make the old ladies blush Make the young hoes squeal For real, for real

Cousins

J. COLE "Truly Yours 2"
[Verse 1: Bas] They putting prices on heads, silver or lead I pray the scores settle 'fore the devil notice you dead Got me smoking the potent, my eyes open and Otis, they red Thoughts of my eye roam and words that I hoped I had said That aunty Sittana, we missin ya Even know you gone, your thought alone can lift us up This is us Got some niggas that never call me unless they need something, But I pick up, like, "whassup, what you need cousin?" My niggas know that I love 'em Give 'em roses while they can smell 'em Cause ain't no tellin' who'll be here tomorrow Used to borrow your digital scale Flippin' them sales But now it's digital dash while you're still in the past Boy, trust me when I tell you, the picture got much bigger The swishers and dutch fill up Bitches in lust with us Momma would dissapprove, losing my way Lost in the sauce, this bolognese is so amazing Had a talk and she remark: "you so engaging" Running game, it's all the same I'm growing jaded Had a couple things in common, like Lonnie Lynn But I'm too faded for conversatin' I'm sittin' here contemplatin' [Hook x2: J Cole] Time keeps slipping away, away Another day another love song, hey Another day another love song, hey [Verse 2: J Cole] Yeah Cousin in jail again, asking me for bail again Close when I was 12, but I was much frailer then He was like 16, a nigga from the gutter and Years ago his favorite uncle had married my mother and Here we are, runnin' through the Ville like dumb and dumber and For that summer man I swear I wish you was my brother then Well time passed and we fell off cause you moved back home Little did you know Jermaine done grew a new back bone Niggas thought he wouldn't make it 'till he proved that wrong 12 years later on the radio that Who Dat song Your homeboy bumps the Warm Up now you buggin' Cause you looking at the cover and you say "Yo that's my cousin" And niggas looking at you like you lying but you wasn't Next thing I know you blowing up my line all a sudden And I'm showing love saying "yo look what I did, Man, nobody coming from here ever did this shit this big" But now you saying "Man enough about you, Shit what about me, my nigga what about me? Oh you forgot about me?" Saying "Niggas showed you how to rap, now you don't know how to act Boy I'm at the bottom you could pull a nigga out of that Put me in a video, yo put me on your hottest track Bring me on the road with you, you know 'cause got yo back And I'm strapped up if them niggas act up See you headed to the top you need to let me catch up Please let me catch up Won't you let me catch up man" "I'll see you when I see you Harsh as it seems to say, I wouldn't want to be you Bail you out for your daughter and I pray to God A nigga never pull your card or she won't ever get to see you" [Hook]

Move On (Slaughterhouse Remix)

JOELL ORTIZ
[Intro:] Alright! Whassup my nigga? You say your name is John? [Joell Ortiz:] Joell Ortiz Yeah yeah I know I'm familiar with the interview shit I know what you gon' ask I got you, don't even stress it [Verse 1: Joell Ortiz] No I Don't Respond With Answers That Fit A Script So The Repitition Will Make A Nigga Flip We In The Game Of Smokin Mirrors Those Engineering A Bigger Spliff Blowin Circles Out They Mouth Gettin Praise But The Shit Is Shift I Never Lived A Myth If I Said It I Did It Never Alleged Word To Dead I Gripped Da Fif I Made My Housing Tenament A Strip Movin' Medicine In Nicks When I Seen 'Em Comin' I Jetted from Them Pricks And Still To This Day Though She Clean I Wish My Mommy Never Sniffed But The Hurt Is Makin' Me Betta With This Gift I'm Live With This Ink U Could Die In A Blink An Ya'll Got The Nerve To Ask Me Why Do I Drink An Motherfuckers Sometimes I Cry When I'm Think'n Ya'll Ain't There When Them Tears Bein' Dried By The Sink It Was Cold In The Winter My Community Centers Who Gave Me Dinner I Aind Mind My Table Chairs Gave Me Splinters Set Up To Be A Loser But Was Made To Be A Winner If They Paint Hip Hop I Bet My Face Be In The Picture If They Wrote A Rap Bible Bet My Name Be In The Scriptures If Shorty Say I'm Her Idol Bet Her Face Be In My Zipper I Came A Long Way From The Staples In My Skrilla Stains On My Pants Hardly Had A Cut The Ladies Ain't Wanna Dance So House Parties Would Suck All My Friends On The Wall I'm In The Hall With A Cup Nah I Ain't Complain'n Just Tellin' Ya'll What It Is So If Ya'll Goin Thru It Now Just Know That Anotha Kid Made Somethin' Outta Nothin' Well I'm Frontin' I Was Never Nothin' Older Ladies Used To Tell My Mother Ain't He Somethin' I Look At A Lot Of U Cats An Laugh Cause I'm The Shit Man An Ya'll Ain't Even Passin' Gas When I Spit I'm The Definition Of Mastered Craft An All Ya'll Ask About Is Aftermath Motherfucker MOVE ON... [Chorus] [Verse 2: Joe Budden] I Gotta Give My Own Interview Since Niggas That Do My Interviews Focus On Wutevas Miniscule An Paint Me As A Cynical But The Canvas Will Limit You You Can't Go Beyond What There's No Limit To If I Think Hip Hop Is Dead I Think It's Bein' Revived An That Comes From Me Bein' Inside Where The Demons Get By See 'Em Goodbye If I'm Vehement Heres Why Come From Hearin' It Seein' Ve-Nom-Ous Lies So The Beast In Me Cries Cause When It's All U Hear Shit Can Over-Bear Just When The Over In Air So I Try To Think Straight Cause When U Stare In The Rear Rest In Peace Stewart Shakir Nigga Yea I'm On Anotha Label Not That Other Label That Mean It's No Longer My Problem It's Theirs Some Say It's A Conspirc' I Say If Erybodys On The Thrown That's Just More Motive To Kill The Heir Ask Me Bout Pump It Up An I'm a Think U Sheep Oh U Must Not Know I'm Deep I'm So Off Of Music So Ya'll Can Soundscan Every Week Me I Just Got My Lil Man Every Week Jersey City Loves Me Despite Ya'll Beliefs Cause They Was Baby Steppin' I Showed 'Em How 2 Leep Ask Me About Swagg I'm a Change Tha Topic To Lyrics An Than Brag Plus Look At U Like A Fag I Luv Erybody Don't Ask Bout Who I Beef With They Burnt Tha Bridge But They Was Standin' Underneath It I'm On My Grind Benjamin Huntin' Was Old Since I Was Young Call Me Benjamin Button Stop Using Slang Just 4 U 2 Be Cool Cause I Go Back 2 When It Was Cool 2 Be U I'm a Hero No I Mean I'm Hiro From Heroes Ya'll Chase Zeros Mahfukka I Just Got Finished Hatin' Me Feelin' Like A Zero They Played De Niro Never Been There Though So Before Your Next Thought Understand Know it's Much More 2 Me Than A Man Either That Or Move On... [Chorus] [Verse 3: Royce Da 5'9"] My Rhymes Reflection Is Scarface An Prem's Soul Before Jordan Was Wearin' Four Five I Just Look Like This I Just Seemed Old But I Had To Bleed The Blood of A Dirty Motherfucker To Suffer Clean Clothes An Touch What A King Holds The Real Estate Market Is Harsh Everything Goes From Folds To Who U Was Doin' Everything For But I Cut 'Em Off An Move On To The New Checks New Friends Chasin' My New Endz With New Threats Watchin' My Dreams Fold Like A Stack Of Bills In The Pocket Of Who Ain't Tryin' To Push Up Daffodils But We The Super Group U Could'ntHandle This Shit If U Were Standin' Before Us Carryin' The Pooper Scoop U Dealt With Shady Shit? I Dealt With Shady's Shit But I'm The Only One Can Trully Say I Dealt With Shady's Shit I Mean That With All Respect To Paul An Sheck But Ryan An Marshall Is All U Get My Flows Superb I Luv Pauly Rosenberg What I Say In A Track Those Just Words Baby Boy Forgive Me I'm Just Street Cause I Can Change Into Anything Niggas Want Me To Be Like Mystique I Don't Gotta Dig Deep To Realize Slim Baught Big Proof A Big Jeep Because He Deserved It How Can I Mourn The Same Way Shady Did Over Him When He Knew Him When He Attended Osbourne Marshall I'm Sorry I Knew It Went Left I Ain't Into Fuckin' My Family Like Incest If U Remember Ice Used To Be My Lifes Interest Tell Hailie My Wife Just Had A Princess Since I Made Up With EM There's Nothin' Else That I Can Move On From So Who Wants Some Like A Jar Of Grey Poupon U Have To Ask Anybody In Any Car Want It Or Move On... [Chorus] [Verse 4: Crooked I] When Fans Picture My Interviews They Think I'm In A Swimmin' Pool With Women Who've Been Abused So They Turn Into Strippers Makin They Livin' In The Nude One In The Middle Blowin' My Inner Tube While The Interviewers Gettin Ridiculed Is This Your Vision Cool Let Me Give U A Little Jewel Any Dude Who Wanna Sit N My Tennis Shoes Is Missin Screwz Don't Get It Misconstrued Don't Get Tha Shit Confused I'm 2 Seconds From Prison Food I'm a Different Dude Pistol In My Reach Man Still In Long Beach Man Hoping If My Grind Don't Help Me Get Out My Speech Can I Been In The Streets Longer Than Yao Mings Wingspan U Can Be MTV I'll Be CSpan I Deal With Politics Bandanas And Hollow Tips Half U Rappers Follow This Role Models Can Swallow Dick Was Stressed Out Over Cashflow HipHop Used 2 Console My Soul Now It's A Bunch Of Assholes Rap About And Dance While I'm Targeting Cops Spit Sum Shit 4 Oscar Grant Hit Tha Seargent With Shots Make Him A Ghost Like He Part Of Tha LOX I Won't Stop Recordin' Till I'm Makin Songs Harder Than Pac's If It Don't Happen At Least A Nyggah Know He Right There Every Memory Under My Dodger Hats A Nightmare As A Kid I Had 2 Steal Breakfast An Now Tha Best Question U Have 2 Ask Me Is This A Real Necklace Wheres Ya Beat From Dre Ya Feature From Cube These Things Leave People Confused Cause They Know I Leave Speakers Abused I Eat Tha EQ's I Eat Thru Tha Beat What's Tha Secret I Think It's Tha Shoes Out In Cali Nyggahs Blaze An Stress Waitin' On DeTox 2 Save Tha West Even If Tha Shit Is Dope It Ain't Givin U Nyggahs Hope Unless Your Signatures Wrote On Tha Check From Interscope... 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Song For An Actress

HOODIE ALLEN "Leap Year"
We don't gotta work it out Cause no one gonna tell you where to find me When you, you come looking for me Cause I'll be walking out the door before you know it And you better believe [Verse 1] Kick it with that new girl, eatin my Chipotle Yeah we getting married, I don't care what all them hoes say Rap Zac Efron, all we do is roleplay Screaming dios mio, yeah that must be cause I'm olay All that in a bag of chips, pass the guacamole We just getting started babe imagine what I don't say Every conversation just a chance for me to outwit Do you feel that little spark, outlet, ow shit So I don't need the press, I don't want a interview I'm tryna lay you down, you just tryna Witherspoon Take you somewhere private so that I can get a interview With a vampire that's True Blood up in the room So have you heard the gossip girl I've been doin it since the Mickey Ryan gosslin girl I read a text that you away, come find me She said the party here is getting Blake, Lively [Hook] I don't know but I been told The world outside is, oh so cold (So Cold!) Late at night when you're alone Do you think about me now that I'm gone? When I'm on the road I often dream And think of you (You know I'm thinking of you) Girl, I hope that you do too [Verse 2] Shouts to Roger Ebert, Shouts to Emma Roberts I think that you're a cutie, but I'd rather have your Aunt first Take you to the movies, I can't wait until you're Starburst Put me in a suit and a pair of dirty converse I'm flyer than a mothafucka, pretty with her hair up Bitches wanna play the field, so I just call them Airbud All these rappers talk inside the box like an airduct And I can switch it up and sing, go and get your hands up Every speaker blast, so it's a Witchproject You gone drop up on the people like a Witchproject I be doing it for free until I'm rich, God Bless Ask me how the hell that works and I admit, it's complex Well, not like the magazine, ok well actually I'm Lindsay Lohan cause I swear I'm only acting mean Pay my dues and slap the beat, for everyone responsible Swag coming out of my fucking nostrils, hostel [Hook] I don't know but I been told The world outside is, oh so cold (So Cold!) Late at night when you're alone Do you think about me now that I'm gone? When I'm on the road I often dream And think of you (You know I'm thinking of you) I hope that you do too [Bridge] I-been-all-A-lone They can't bring me down I'm-waiting-by-the-phone Won't you take me out I-know-when-I-am-wrong So I say it now well Hey, I wrote this song for an actress yeah I wrote this song for an actress [Hook] I don't know but I been told The world outside is, oh so cold (So Cold!) Late at night when you're alone Do you think about me now that I'm gone? When I'm on the road I often dream And think of you (You know I'm thinking of you) I hope that you do too Yeah I wrote this song for an actress Hey I wrote this song for an actress

Running With Scissors

ATMOSPHERE
Protect your jimmy, keep it fresh Anything is everything and more is less it's all sight, sounds, smell, taste, and felts Knuckle up and buckle up your safety belt Lift with your legs, speak with your mind See the bigger screen, read between the lines Brush your teeth, squash the beef Judge the tree by both sides of the leaf Save your soul, spend your money Laugh at it's jokes and pretend they're funny Talk about your goals and hide your wants Give them something they can hold and get a better response Beleive in karma, truth and honor Respect the youth and understand the drama Think about your move before you make it And see the motive for the info and advice before you take it Traffic lights and stops signs Cops and crimes, Top of the line I lost my mind, I found my feet Look over my shoulder before I cross the street Dead zone when i roam I'm begging for attention to be left alone Headphones and flesh tones And little Slugo's having trouble trying to get home Write a song, write a million songs But they're all the same song it's like one long song Fight the wrong and make them sing along and Continue to consume until the hunger's gone Speak your peace and move on, move on I need to buy time but first I got to find the coupon When I climb the mountain i'm gonna teach I promise But for now you can reach me at the office Get a job, catch a buzz, learn something, cook dinner, Find a mate and populate, but try to pick a winner, Go to school, teach something, be a voice, paint a picture, Turn the TV off man you don't need a babysitter, Read a book, write a book, plot a move, Take over, watch for motorcycles Calm down, be a doner Nine out of ten doctors preffer their secretaries Because they're sick of going home and going down on what they married Do your homework, solve the problem, celebrate Tip the bartender, breath and meditate Oversleep wake up late, push snooze take a bath When you finish with your drink they let you keep the glass Skip class, jump curbs, walk the dog Run slow, leap fates, stand tall Sit still, take control Yo, you throw like a girl And you hate the world And you lost all your nuts trying to chase a squirrel But some of these kats don't know to meow I try to open my eyes to take a look at me now Alphabitize the records that sit on the shelf I think you need some advice on how to think for self Aiyo they want the light, but they don't want the light They act like they don't know wrong from right They say they want the truth, but they have the truth They act like they forgot how to move Dead I ain't trying to wait for no one else to help I think you need some advice on how to think for self I said ain't trying to wait for no one else to help I think you need some advice on how to think for self I said ain't trying to wait for no one else to help I think you need some advice on how to think for self I ain't trying to wait for no one else to help I think you need some advice on how to think for self

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