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ANTHONY LEWIS lyrics

Candy Rain

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[Intro: Billy Bang] Yeah Aye' Lewis wassup? Billy Bang It's the chemists yall' [Verse 1: Anthony Lewis] My love do you ever dream of? Have you ever loved someone So much you'd thought you'd die Giving so much of yourself it seems the only way Tell me what you want and now And I will give it to you (you yeah) [Hook:] Cause' you are my love do you ever dream of Candy coated rain drops? You're the same my candy rain [Verse 2: Anthony Lewis] My love did you ever dream(dream) That it could be so right? I never thought I would find All that I need in life All I want all I need now I know I know I found it in you [Hook] [Verse 3: Billy Bang] Billy...Bang Mommy call me bang bang like a gun I make her candy rain let it rain on my tongue Tell her don't stop get it get it Gimmie' gimmie' some Baby don't stop get it get it til we get it done She swear I'm the one She swear I'm the one I'm all in her head like her hair getting done Baby need me like she need air in her lungs Love it when I write my name in her ear with my tongue Freaky Mommy's so fly that she hovering Only chick other than my mother Who can call me by my government real talk[?] I be thuggin' it she be lovin' it I don't need a gun bang I'm a son of it Had a lot of chicks but ain't none of them liver That ass sits right when it's in that designer Shawty's a rider yeah my shawty's a rider If I pull a drive by, she's the get away driver thats [Hook x2] [Outro: Billy Bang] Candy bang Aye' Lewis Billy Bang It's the chemists yall' It's the chemists yall' Rock to it c'mon[?] Yeah! whoo!

Letter To My Ex's

ACE HOOD "Blood, Sweat & Tears"
[Intro] Uh, They may not like me for this one Fuck it, I got my pen and pad anyway Mister Hood Dear Mrs. Independent Hoes Lookin' for ya like my lifetime depended on You're a centerfold, every woman's inner goal To meet in a nigga and his money long Hey this a letter to my ex hoes Before I start kiss my ass, X O's Ahem, okay let's talk about a gold digger Met her at a video shoot, go figure Uh, well she was bad than a mothaflicker Seen her lookin' got her number seen what's up wit her Yeah, to make a long story short dawg Couple days I'm sleepin, beatin the inner walls Fell in love with it now we up in every mall Bought her first Louis bag, she was so appalled Not a scout but she love to watch a nigga ball Bought her everything she had if I could recall So couple months I got her moving in That show money got me out of town It got her trippin' when I'm not around She was movin, trying to play a nigga out of bounds Seen pictures of her and niggas I hate to found Sad part was the bitch was trickin' off out of town Uh, and I was too blind to see it sooner Knew this bitch was kinda fishy like some old tuna Took her clothes and threw em in to an old sewer Damn, you shoulda' really seen her face then Uh, she officially on my shit list Uh, She pulled up on some shock shit Uh, I'm talkin bags in the front trick And that words to my common sense See you ain't nothin' but a has been I'm talking ashes to ashes [Hook] Uh, hey here's a letter to my ex's You ain't nothin' but a has been Uh, was only heavy when the cash in, yeah You tried to play me like a band bitch But I ain't trippin' cause you're pussy kinda average Uh, her ego bigger than her ass is Man, I'm so glad you the past tense I used to love you with a passion Sincerely yours, bitches Uh, Dear Mrs. Independent hoes Still searching like my lifetime depended on You're a centerfold, every woman's inner goal To meet a nigga and his money long If you ain't got it then you can carry on I'm talking like a Louis bag homes No matter swagger, you're new cologne I swear my last was a bee like a honeycomb Uh, I thought we really woulda' last long Shit, we were the worst to put your money on Damn, in the beginning it was fairy tales I'm talking make believe love coated in make believe Uh, but that's until I started buying things It was cool, now she started wantin wedding rings Such a drama queen demanded all kinda things Corrupted buy the light, she could only see the green Wanted kids so I can be there by any means Let her tell it we were something like a perfect team Damn, had to cut it, she was out of order Tryin to put me on blast like a bill boarder Yeah, I called her momma tried to transport her "Did you throw out her out dawg" Yeah kinda sorta, she was mad so she filing a restraining order Just to come and get her bags in the trash house Swear the cops made me leave nearly passed out Hey but I end up moving back in Oh my momma, now she preggo with a set of twins Pause, "That's a whole lot to settle in" Uh, I guess the story really never ends Well here's a letter to my ex then I swear she used to be my best friend Now she's a memory from back then I know she prolly misses that fifth Big sprees, and them motherfuckin plane trips And she the last on my ex list Nearly had a nigga stressed Damn [Interlude] Somebody tell me what's love What's your definition of love? Is love buying one another different gifts "Depending on the price tag." Is that love? I mean a nigga just looking for somebody genuine To really ride for him I'm feelin' like "fuck love," They don't give a damn about me anyway Maybe relationships ain't for me I guess that's why I'm writing this Uh, hey here's a letter to my ex's You ain't nothin' but a has been Uh, was only heavy when the cash in, yeah You tried to play me like a band bitch But I ain't trippin' cause you're pussy kinda average Uh, her ego bigger than her ass is Man, I'm so glad you the past tense I used to love you with a passion Sincerely yours, bitches

Fool In The Rain

LED ZEPPELIN "In Through The Out Door"
Well there's a light in your eye that keeps shining Like a star that can't wait for the night I hate to think I've been blinded baby Why can't I see you tonight And the warmth of your smile starts a-burnin' And the thrill of your touch gives me fright And I'm shaking so much, really yearning Why don't you show up, make it all right Yeah, it's all right. And if you promised you'd love so completely and you said you would always be true You swore that you would never leave me, baby: What ever happened to you And you thought it was only in movies As you wish all your dreams would come true It ain't the first time believe me, baby I'm standin here feeling blue Yeah I'm blue Now I will stand in the rain on the corner I'll watch the people go shuffling downtown Another ten minutes no longer And then I'm turning around The clock on the wall's moving slower My heart it sinks to the ground And the storm that I thought would blow over Clouds the light of the love that I found Now my body is starting to quiver And the palms of my hands getting wet I've got no reason to doubt you baby, It's all a terrible mess I'll run in the rain till I'm breathless When I'm breathless I'll run till I drop, hey The thoughts of a fool's kind of careless I'm just a fool waiting on the wrong block, oh yeah Light of the love that I found...

Let It Bang

X-Ecutioners "Built from Scratch"
[Intro] (Pop! Pop!) AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! {*scratch starts*} AAW! Are you motherfuckers ready? YEAH! (Baby baby) YEAH! Executioners!!! {hahahahahaha} M.O.P.!!! YEAH! {hahahahahaha} (shit) Crack-o, nigga! (First Family!) Nigga! (yeah) Fuck that, fuck that! OH! OH! (What happened to the beat?) OH! OH! (Bang your head against the wall, c'mon!) OH! OH! OH! OH! Yeah.. cheese nigga! One time, First Family (cyclops!) [Billy Danze] Yo, I'm from a hellholee where male role models, live in bottles And a nigga first love is a drug We all fascinated by thug activity, street life liberty Whole ghetto remedy, toss 'em a slug It's the untameable, nonflammable Unrestrainable, nonchangeable M.O.P.! From the dark side my family provide knowledge to determine if niggaz like you can live or die on the street [Lil' Fame] This is recreational wreck to keep y'all illin Sound off, pump rounds off rock like Bob Dylan would One-million and one guns, one-million and one sons Cap pealin put two in your lungs, BLUM! BLUM! It's the world's most amaaazing blazing (First Fam) DAMN! DAMN! DAMN! Critically acclaimed criminals to blame Put 'em in critical condition, fuckin with Lil' Fame [Chorus] AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! {'Holdin it down'} If you wanna be hard rocks, c'mon - LET IT BANG! {'Holdin it down'} If it's hits you want, hit 'em; yeah - LET IT BANG! {'Holdin it down'} You see it! Say what? - LET IT BANG! {'Holdin it down'} Step in the ring and I'll break yo' ass off - LET IT BANG! OH! OH! OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh AAAAHHHHHHHHH! [Billy Danze] Hey yo this shit is real blown out, allow me to pull my chrome out And push pieces of your dome out (NO DOUBT!!) So now (AAAHH!) you see +Tomorrow Never Dies+ cries Yeah, but it's on back blocks, imbedded in some blacktop And now, they wonder why we move the way we move (WHY WE WRECKIN EVER SMOOTH) and whadda we have to prove? (AHH!) Nothin! (Continue to survive) we're survivors Show me a man that's live, I'll show you Danze is liver LET IT BANG! {*scratches*} 'You know I bring it to you live' 'You've heard of us, official [DJ's] murderous' (OWW) 'The X-Men' - 'comes equipped' 'It ain't no shame in our game, we do our thing' LET IT BANG! [Lil' Fame] Who wanna test me now? Cops wanna arrest me now, killers wanna stretch me now Tear up and crush me now I'll bring it to your door, UPS style dressed in brown Walt skully hat, cover my eyelashes Y-2-K what now? I'ma die blastin (then) Open up your back like a wide out Spitty spittin the lead until it knock your insides right out [Chorus] Roc-o OH! Roc-o, nigga nigga LET IT BANG!

Candy Rain

JACQUEES "Fan Affiliated"
[Hook: Soul For Real] My Love, Do You Ever Dream Of Candy Coated Rain Drops Your The Same, My Candy Rain [Verse 1: Jacquees] Have You Ever Been Searching Around? Feeling Lost, With No Where To Go But You Never Once Turned Around And Noticed Me, Standing So Close Could It Be Your Umbrella - ella -ella Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye We Could've Been With Each Other, Other, Other Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye [Hook: Soul For Real] My Love (My Love) Do You Ever Dream Of Candy Coated Rain Drops, Your The Same My Candy Rain [Verse 2: Jacquees] I Wonder, If You Dream Of Me At Night When Your Asleep I Never Thought I'd Find Someone Who Really Cares For Me I Love The Way They Stop And Stare They Gotta Know That They Can Find Me With You They Can Find Me With You Cause You Are [Hook: Soul For Real] My Love (My Love) Do You Ever Dream Of (Do You Ever Dream) Candy Coated Rain Drops, Your The Same My Candy Rain (And Your The Same My Candy Rain) [Bridge: Jacquees] Your The Same, My Candy Rain Your The Same, My Candy Rain Your The Same, My Candy Rain Your The Same, My Candy Rain Your The Same, My Candy Rain And Don't You Change [Hook: Soul For Real] My Love Do You Ever Dream Of (Do You Ever Dream) Candy Coated Rain Drops, Your The Same My Candy Rain (And Your The Same My Candy Rain) My Love Do You Ever Dream Of (Do You Ever Dream) Candy Coated Rain Drops, Your The Same My Candy Rain (And Your The Same My Candy Rain)

Bout My Business

JA RULE "R.U.L.E."
[Caddillac Tah] Yeah.. Yeah, yeah, yo I got a knack for pushin crack, and cookin raw coke Fresh off the boat, no vest but I tote, and wear it like a coat I'm starin through the scope, with one eye open and one shut Zero in on the target, spark him and watch his head bust Ain't shit to discuss, unless it's moneybags or the SK-8, drop Jag with funny tags Homey laugh now but die later when the lead dump And double barrel slugs like Elmer Fudd, I'm handsome [Black Child] Some of your favorite rappers is flamin, I'm bangin things at them They claim they gangster, lettin mens give brains to them I aim the stainless, let the games begin Bang bang dangerous, my gun gang famous My hoes don't speak english, catch 'em at the foreign money exchange New Armani leather in the Range When you see my gang, tuck in your chain We stuck in the game, we fuckin the same, bang! [Chorus: INC] [Merc] I'm bout my money and bout my business (bang!) [B.C.] Shout out my niggaz en route to riches (bang!) [B.C.] I doubt we different, hustlers pitchin (bang!) [B.C.] And we all gon' get away, all my niggaz say [Merc] I'm bout my money and bout my business (yeah!) [B.C.] Whatta, bout my bitches who mouth is ridiculous (yeah!) [B.C.] Gettin money and nigga it's insignificant (yeah! what?) [B.C.] Always get your pay, I love it when I hear 'em say [Black Child] It's back to business, stackin riches If you, act suspicious, it's a Wrap like Reynolds Black Continental, mac outta the window Black's out of his mental, I black out with pistols It ain't confidential, all the shit I been through Now I'm gettin money and a mill' is essential Bang bang, nigga, 'til the day we die A tooth for a tooth and a eye for a eye [Caddillac Tah] Nigga you know it's, business befo' pleasure, money over chicks Dummies in the clip, nickel on my hip patrollin through the strip Bet a stack, head crack, no rollin to the six Scoop up my chips, then I split, with my beautiful bitch Like Jada Pinkett Smith, for that paper I leave stinkin and stiff Your pinky and wrist, and your necklace Get removed nigga, my wolves is playin hardball Leavin him bloody like a Pelican Bay yard brawl [Chorus] [Ja Rule] Who wanna know why I got so much beef with so many rappers? Drama, it's the INC redrum spun backwards Karma, is a muh'fucker watch your actions Cause the clip to the max slips in bananas I catch fire like matches {*whew*} then blow out And the flyest crews goin the fastest Pull up to the hottest club in New York, with my hazards on No tags, I just drove it off the showroom floor Straight cash, bout my paper, I'm on my gangster Doin this shit for ten years, niggaz I'm major Maybach and all that, same behaviour Money over bitches, bitches over strangers Guns befo' bangers but bangers do For niggaz that had enough and ain't got no clue that they can get slayed, flex and get sprayed And spin they head like yo' hottest DJ's, motherfuckers! [Chorus] [Merc] I'm bout my money and bout my business..

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