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WILL SMITH lyrics - Big Willie Style

Candy

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Verse 1: Will Smith Excuse me Miss, can we chat for a second I'd ask how you doin', but you fine I reckon Wait, do you have a man, cause I aint' into home-wreckin No?. .Aiight cool just checkin Look, from a hundred yards you caught my eye An all my boys said I didn't have the heart to say hi I'd like to have your number you don't have ta give it now But if you diss me while they lookin I'm a never live it down Y'know what I mean, Aww damn, my name's Will Maxine. Pleasure to meet you, look here's the deal Can I sit? Thanks, now I don't mean to objectify But this the metaphore that crossed my mind You sweet, good enough to eat Make a brother wanna TLC--Creep A brother can't sleep It's like a kid fallin for you So here's my own private nickname, I'm a call you Chorus: Candy (No Doubt, Do you wanna bounce?) It's the same feelin I always feel together but now Candy Let's get this started now Let's get this started now Verse 2 : Will Smith I ain't gonna lie to you, I remember layin eyes on you All I thought about was livin life beside you, Boo All I wanna do is be the perfect guy to you Tell you the truth, it's like (Candy) cause I'm feelin like its callin me You're tryin ta hold on, but fallin Seem quite far ta me I stay strong but it's hard to be Cause somethin bringin out the dog in me (It's like Candy) when I'm keepin my zone Chat on the phone, I lower my tone Steady plottin on takin ya home Gettin all inside of your dome, makin you moan You shoulda known (It's like Candy) As I'm seein you here, Mommy I know your peepin my stare And feelin my glare, brother thinkin bout unrollin the bear Strokin your hair, (Touchin me where?) Yeah there Chorus Verse 3: Will Smith I know the deal, I talked to Mary Jane and she said Your ex-boyfriends Mike and Ike are both Lemonheads I ain't tryin ta player hate girl I know That you go with Bazooka Joe Now you know he don't love you like that He tryin ta get a Reeses piece of the Kit-Kat Really hon, what he need is a jawbreaker Cause I'm the one that'll love you baby Now and Later Be my Peppermint Paddy with a Hundred wishes An I'll be your Hershey daddy with a hundred kisses Get the Twins M M's, they booked all outta flights today Me an you can Starburst to the Milky Way I don't care what it cost, girl a Hundred Grand We could snicker all night at my Jolly Ranch Just me and you, I'll call your friends up too Cause I could get my friends Babe Ruth and Charlston Chew Chorus 5x

Tequila Sunrise

CYPRESS HILL "IV"
Intro: B-Real and Sen Dog B-Real: Mira joven... si busco a alguien, que mueva producto pero que lo mueva con madre... Sen Dog: Pos sabes que compa?... yo aqui, en el norte yo soy el que controla yo te lo puedo mover todo... 80, 100 pajaros a la semana te traemos toda la feria y limpio ese.. B-Real: Pues bueno, aqui tenemos un negocio... vamos hacer un bojitos... tomamos no?... del gusano... Sen Dog: Pa la salud! B-Real: Pa la salud!... primero yo... Sen Dog: Primero usted... B-Real: *grrrrrah!* B-Real and Sen Dog: *mexican yells* B-Real: 'hora 'hora... quien est?... Sen Dog: Cometelo! Verse One: B Smooth Word up, Tequila style... eat the worm motherfucker Tequila spice, hot nice Feeling right, sipping on Jose Cuervo Down in Tijuana, Mexico Thinking of the big score the night before Met the connect, who was impressively dressed In high fabrics With troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanine Brandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yo It's all about the money, son Now that's the only reason We came south of the border, to complete this work order We gotta get it, no looking back, going all out for it Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it As God is my witness, we got ditches for all you motherfuckin fake bitches It all boils down to the business Nothing personal, when niggaz acting like they helping you I fuckin blast you like Frank Castle, motherfucker! Chorus Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyes Realize we're all born to die So get the money nigga! (repeat 2x) Verse Two: B-Real I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand 'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up Running for cover, the big bad WOOF, motherfucker He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture Fuck slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get you Not like these fools who don't comprehend You end up doing a twenty-five bid in the pen You got that? Getting your cup, I took a swig The bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shit Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen Pay attention brotha, you're my ace, but don't ever question Just do what I say, and you'll be rich And keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spine Don't ever forget that golden rule in the game Cheers, they all know your name, it's like fame Why, women and money don't mix, like drinking an' driving Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out Always be aware of what's around you They wanna down you, and fuckin clown you Keep your shit in order the money won't stop Pretty soon you'll be on top Chorus Verse Three: B-Real Tequila Sunrise, with the bloodshot eyes My, my, my, how time flies and goes by surprise My mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergency For my enemies who wanna murder me Eat the worm, motherfucker, while you burn, motherfucker Better kill me, don't let me return, motherfucker Trust no man, cause I'll be back, you understand? With a plan, and my ace in hand, I want it all I recall the words from Jesus, you are the Juice Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it Let these words stick, you better be ready to die Now take a fucking sip, caution it, but I never lie Chorus (music outro)

It's Got To Be Love

Freestyle
I THE VERY FIRST TIME WE MET, IT WAS GONNA BE THE SAME YOU I WOULD GET TOGETHER , CONNECT I WAS GONNA PLAY MY GAME LITTLE DID I KNOW THAT YOU WOULD TURN OUT TO BE THE ONE ‘COZ I NEVER DID BELIEVE IN THAT IT WAS ALWAYS JUST FOR FUN REFRAIN I BUT SOMETHIN'S HAPPENIN' AND I DON' KNOW WHAT IT IS LIKE I'VE BEEN ENCHANTED BECAUSE OF JUST ONE KISS NOW I'M FEELIN' SO STRANGE ‘COZ I'VE NOTICED A CHANGE IN ME COULD IT REALLY BE… CHORUS IT'S GOT TO BE LOVE THAT I'M FEELIN' ‘COZ I CAN'T DENY IT, TRY TO FIGHT IT BUT IT FEELS SO RIGHT IT'S GOT TO BE LOVE THAT I'M FEELIN' SUMTHIN' DEEP INSIDE, I JUST CAN'T HIDE IT ‘COZ IT FEELS II I'VE ALWAYS BEEN THE KIND OF GUY WHO PLAYED THE LADIES VERY COOL THEY'D ALWAYS TELL ME LOVE IS THIS AND THAT BUT I WAS BREAKIN' EVERY RULE AND I WOULD ALWAYS GO AND TAKE A DIFFERENT HONEY EVERY NIGHT SO I THOUGHT THAT IT WAS JUST ANOTHER GIRL FOR ME AND I'D BE LEAVING YOU BEHIND REFRAIN II BUT SOMETHIN'S HAPPENIN' NOW I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO IT'S LIKE I'M UNDER YOUR SPELL NOW BABY ALL I THINK ABOUT IS YOU I CAN'T HELP BUT FALL ‘COZ YOU'VE TAKEN CONTROL OVER ME COULD THIS REALLY BE … REPEAT CHORUS RAP YOU'RE ON MY MIND EVERY MINUTE OF THE DAY AND NIGHT AND YOU'RE HITTIN' MY DREAMS EVERYTIME I TURN OUT THE LIGHT AND I DON'T UNDERSTAND IT ‘COZ I'VE ALWAYS BEEN A PLAYER THE KIND OF GUY WHO HITS A SHORTIE THEN IT'S SEE YA LATER BUT YOU'RE THE TYPE O' GIRL TURNIN' MY WORLD UPSIDE DOWN I ALWAYS WANNA BE AROUND GOT ME THINKIN' OF SETTLIN' DOWN WITH YOU, GIRL, YOU'RE DEFINITELY GOOD FOR ME AND ALL I KNOW IS IT'S GOT TO BE LOVE REPEAT CHORUS IT'S GOT TO BE LOVE (4X) REPEAT … FADE OUT

Betrayal

GANG STARR "Moment Of Truth"
Intro(phone conversation): Yo what up son -Yo what up kid Yo, you holdin your head up -I'm tryin to man, but the system is shady Word man they always man, they always tryin to keep a good brother down, but I'm sayin We still, you know we got love for you son and we prayin for you and we, you know we tryin to hold it down wh you know while you in there man -No question Hopefully they won't keep you in there for too long -Yeah, for real, I sure love be out in a minute, you know -But you know what I want you to kid You know what would -be the bomb man What's that -You need to do some shit with Face man -Bomb on niggaz, be shady man Scarface -Yeah man Yo that's my nigga, yaknowwhaImean -Scarface is tight son Yo that's a good idea word is bond I'm gonna talk the play in tomorrow(yeah) and see about if we could hook up wit him -That's proper Hook: Guru Scandalous, money greed and lust In this trife life, there ain't nobody you can trust Plus there's no justice, it's just us In fact, watchin' yo back it be must And each and everyday around the way gats bust And jealous so-called friends'll try to set you up It's called betrayal Verse 1: Guru Check the horror scene The kid was like twelve or thirteen Never had the chance like other kids to follow dreams Watched his father catch two in the dome and to the spleen Nothin but blood everywhere, these streets are mean They spared his life, but killed his moms and his sister Jean Of course over some drug shit Hi spops was on some ill-out, spill your guts, on some thug shit Didn't know his boys was on some shady ass no love shit His pops got played out though, with silencers they laid him out yo Took his stash and all the cash and left 'em, tied up on the couch yo With tape over his mouth, so he couldn't cry out cause his dad was the nigga with clout Survival of the fittest so they split his wig no doubt Despite the stocking caps he noticed the same cat, who used to give him doe and taught him, to use the same gat Supposed to be an Uncle,fam and all that He could tell it was him 'cause he wore the same slacks, he wore when he took him to Meadowlands racetrack Why did he flip and go out like that It's called betrayal Hook Verse 2: Scarface A Betrayal Punk ass niggas It's called betrayal He on a mission to become a ball player Flip big Benz's, flossin all gators Had it all mapped out,6-8,12th grader Fresh outta school, he fin' to go lay paper He had abrother who was hustlin collectin his change Never let his baby brother stick his neck in the game Told him all he had to do is just enjoy the ride And he ain't have to worry about money cause that's in time So now he's pacin as the time moves slowly Can't wait to face Shaquille in the paint and school Kobe Kept his grades and stayed up under naighborhood functions And then a group of knuckleheads came through dumpin So now he's sittin on the sidewalk bleedin Fell into a puddle of his own blood and stopped breathin And everybody in the neighborhood still grievin But destiny caught up with his ass and he got even And all the cryin in the world ain't goin to bring him back his brother, sittin at the wake wipin tears from his mother's eyes Why'd the game have to go and take the young boys life Only the wicked live shife, payin the price while he's starin at the shell his brothers soul wants hell the trigger man made bail and you, wouldn't pay the boys mail, and sacrificed the fuckin family That's betrayal Betrayal(echoes) Hook

Pimpinabitch

JUVENILE "Solja Rags"
First Verse: The Mac Melph Calio walker, the shot caller the big baller The fiend that'll sell your daughter, The 6th Baronne connection, No disrespect to my section The nigga who made you who you is, The nigga who put furniture in your crib The nigga that'll burn you where you live, The landcruiser snatcher, the coop-filter King smoker, The nine toter, the glock cocker, the fine chopper, The kill the cop blocker, The brown, dirty forty bottle, The Freret Street hoe driver, The old Saab, the rusty Faygo getter, The Swisher Sweet babysitter, The pluck hood seller, the Good fella, The twenty-one year old Beretta, The Ca$h Money contract receiver, The erase a non-believer, The chicken wing eaters Chorus: We Pimpinabitchandcheckinthemniggas because we comin' from Uptown Second Verse: God the lowly spinach givers, The U.T.P. liver splitters, The dice game riches, The card player, the Magnolia hallwayer, The herb smoke follower, the St. Ide's swallower, The Fa Sho hollerer, The reebok wearer, the Camoflauge era, The White boy terror, the duckin' undercovers, The project muthafuckas, The Tulane Broad escapers, The 1997 paper chasers, The teenage cellular phoner The Uptown big boner, The sip on Corona, The Bayou classic, hoe attraction, Bout that action, pussy satisfaction, Situation starter, War to starter, The spin the dime to chip up the plastic glock ripper The fire screen ripper, The B.G. CD listener, The Big Boy headache giver Chorus (3X) Third Verse: The penitenairy time doers, The three time losers, The heroin users, The sixth and Willis twillers, The L.D. and T.C. nigga, The Clara Street killers, The Calliope cut-throaters, The Melphanine duct tapers, The St. Thomas duct tapers, The Valence Street kidnappers, The Holly Grove bitch smackers The Pigeontown chopper toters, The Gert-Town fire smokers, The crooked copper, The politician shit popper, The faggot preachers, The hypocrite teachers, The gumbo cooker, The Bourbon Street hookers, The aluminum can pickers The drug dealer ass kissers, The pork chop eaters, the CYC dick beaters The bet'cha I could beat'chas, The Holy Karan readers, CMB ballers, the record business shot-callers Chorus (6x)

Quintessential

Maestro "Built To Last"
[Choclair] Now on the twenty sixth The day after the holyest I met this dark skinned black Girl that was stacked Brown eyes that mesmorized my mind and kept me locked Doing night rides, just make a pit stop at Bluffers Park Watch the sun rise, sick and I, then we hit the thighs We can do it all, then we did it all, had a ball Going out for dinner with these candlelights crackin' Making love on the beach straight up, like spankin' it I love the ruby red lips, Onyx skin color Liked her more than all the others For real, she's my lady My strip bonafide, at times, drove me crazy But never think twice to make a man feel nice Cooked me a gold curry with some peas and rice There was other girls around, but she would suffice See, people called me whipped when I was at John Paul But when my sugar cane hit the sugar walls that was all The domes for the back, when sweat touched the wall She's the quintessential Pedistal she was on Held the monumental It's no lie, in my eye she's a diamond in the ruff Kept her buff, so she shine [Chorus: In Essence] You make me feel like I'm all in love You are the only one I think of Quintessential love, quintessential love You are the only one Make me feel so in love Quintessential love, quintessential love [Black-1] Sippin' Bailey, smokin' sess when I first met you Steady flashin', I be askin' What's your name, what's your sign, who you with If you don't mind Miss Quintessential A perfect physical facial Swap digits, plan dates, yo we hit late shows Went down to Lake Shore, my chocolate Laura Secord At the seaport, aires earthborn, independent Make bucks, when we argue, make enough for sure Room three, constolation resort Me, my philly, sight see mega city ends caramel complex, coconut skin Feelings for you, you make a brother wanna sing (what) You make a brother wanna sing [Chorus] [Maestro] It's unanimous G-O-D got his hand in this no televangelist can hang with this and do his thing with this Honey got the meanest style, the sweetest smile Body from the amazon, face from the Fuji Isle Her name's Tina-ray, father was a green beret I went to Lamarou, she went to Cedebrey Nothing's purer, she stimulated my medula Luteniat Uhura, rock, it shines like a jewler On the down low, she might smoke a little wreffer Watchin' Living Single when Latifah play Khadijah Other brothers try to cash it But honeys got assets like Angela Bassett Chicken heads could never match it Very ambitious, funny and affectionate In public she's a lady, in bed, we triple-xin' it Even mom loves her, she's gettin' mega props She's forever hot, plus she cooks a mean pepper pot A hype lover, she'd make a nice mother She got me open, like Toni Braxton on the vibe cover She's sweet as candy, always understand me I take her by the hand and we skate like Ty and Randy Her magic glass hole, got me tellin' the truth Her braclets plot my game, so I couldn't seduce She kissed me on the cheek and told me simple and plain On her birthday, she wanted an invisible plane [Chorus]

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