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ANTHONY LEWIS lyrics

It's Not My Fault

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[Verse 1:] It all started on a cool afternoon I was sitting by myself when I noticed you So I made my way across the room Thinking what's a guy to say to get you in the mood [Chorus:] It's not my fault that you're beautiful Saying that it's not my fault that you're (smoking hot) So now or later when this feeling is mutual I know we can (fly, fly, fly), fly, fly, fly [Verse 2:] The first thing I heard was your voice I'm telling all my boys (about your smile) Baby you don't know what you doin' to me You're making my heart dream (oh baby, no) [Chorus] [Verse 3 - T.I.:] Girl you too beautiful for some dude to be talking terrible to I'm thinkin' me and you, dinner for two, tiramisu As your dessert, as we converse I'm thinking digging in her skirt Get her drunk first Them other guys I bet you make 'em wait month first Them other bitches hit 'em, I don't buy 'em lunch first Just hard dick and bubblegum, maybe one purse, for the fun girls Or some lean and some loose ones for the young girls Hol' up, hol' up, ay, it ain't my fault is it That the ass so fat make me wanna dive in it I got a jackhammer, I'ma pile drive in it Take a dab 'for I stab, be a mile high in it [Chorus x2] [Outro:] You like that You like that Yeah, that's right Don't blame me, don't blame me, don't blame me-e-e-e-e Don't blame me, don't blame me, don't blame me-e-e-e-e

Ninety Nine (Flash The Message)

John Forte "Poly Sci"
[Forte'] I encourage everyone to sing along... Unh huh with the song... Yo you can bump this on every side of the compass You know the crew you can ask Grady We not playin' baby We just Nutzbaby Can you dig it lady? yo.... I'm Powerful man... (Powerful) Yo I'm Beautiful man...(Beautiful) Yo I'm Excellent man...(Excellent) Come on man you really can't even dig it baby come on now... I'm... [Forte - Chorus] Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent! You the little thing that I want! Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent! You the dime piece that I want! Come on now again... Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent! You the little wiz that I want! Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent! It's too much iron that I want! (P.B.E.!) [Forte' - Verse One] MmHmm....Shorty got a little walk wit' her Spread the word I wanna have a little talk wit' her I heard a few cats dealed out and forked with her Sure... She knew my name, looking cute, acting awkwarder Yo D, double park the B outside I ain't even take a step yet, she's alkaline! But I don't sweat it though Some brothers'll never know Kids know my style, matico! And with a short stay, at the crib of John Forte' I leave that body shook like your first court date Ooo, You is so fine! Amongst the best, you a diamond in the gold mine I turn it and have you digging it in no time Why you laughing at the captain, that ain't no lyin' ? As if I said this before, who'd be foolish to ask for mo' ? As if you didn't know! [Chorus] Well yea Dad, I travel 'round Ran through many towns I met too many clowns, on many grounds Although I love women-kind A devil comes in all forms, shape, colours, of many minds Seductive, your G's tight love, but destructive The type to throw a fit to keep your man pussy-whipped Baby, who you think you dealin' wit' ? I was schooled by the same vets who used the same game to put your moms and your aunts in check And still feelin' it, you dig? Now think hard, before you say another word Actin' like you never heard of this P.B.E. F-O-R-T-E, asking over he-- That little diplomat, who can break yo' back So where your head at? You want a li'l beef? Tat-tat! Worldwide, allegience, stick it, and respect that Bet that Brownsvillie hard love, and silly Twenty slash twenty (20/20), Barbara, call me honey Show me yo' money My crew though paid, stay hungry I still let a shorty fund me You a dummy, I'll report if you want me! [Chorus] [Forte' - Verse Three] You want something to relieve, and royally, we're the kings And Bat-Man don't wear G-strings! (Imitating Wyclef dissing LL Cool J) You a baby, still teething My crew, sneak up on you like a bee-sting Oysters, touting ginseng You've got a private invi - to - the - tation Wasting my time and your time, makes me impatient So listen to the tracks as the lights go out Wild cats clear the front, turn your thang - thangs out! (No Doubt!) P.B.E. ! P.B.E. ! Pardon the interruption But I was just discussing Your fine figures, won't you hang out with my niggas We 'gon', party until the daybreak And do whatever it takes To satisfy your appetite and treat you right, baby! Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent! ....... P.B.E.! (Repeat 5x) (Darryl #1 Phillips, talking in background)

Mood Rings

RELIENT K
We all know the girls that I am talking about. Well they are time bombs and they are ticking And the only question is when...they'll blow up! And they'll blow up, we know that without a doubt. Cause they're those girls, yeah, you know those girls That let their emotions get the best of them. Go! And I've contrived some sort of a plan To help my fellow man... Let's get emotional girls to all wear mood rings So we'll be tipped off to when they're ticked off Cause we'll know just what they're thinking, Just what they're thinking... She's so pretty but she doesn't always act that way Emotions swinging on the swingset almost everyday She said to me that she's so happy it's depressing And all I said was 'Someone get that girl a mood ring!' If it's drama you want, then look no further They're like the Real World meets Boy Meets World meets Days of Our Lives. And it just kills me how they get away with murder They'll anger you then bat their eyes Those pretty eyes that watch you sympothize And I've contrived some sort of a plan To help my fellow man... Let's get emotional girls to all wear mood rings So we'll be tipped off to when they're ticked off Cause we'll know just what they're thinking, Just what they're thinking... She's so pretty but she doesn't always act that way Emotions swinging on the swingset almost everyday She said to me that she's so stressed out it's soothing And all I said was 'Someone get that girl a mood ring!' Cause when it's black it means 'watch your back' because you're probably The last person in the world right now that she will want to see And when it's blue it means you should call her up immediatly and ask her out because she'll most likely agree And when it's green it simply means that she is really stressed And when it's clear it means she is comforably emotionless And that's alright I must confess We all know the girls that I am talking about She likes you Wednesday, but now it's Friday And she has to wash her hair And it just figures that we'll never figure them out Well, first she's Jekyll and then she's Hyde... at least she makes a lovely pair. Mood Ring, oh Mood Ring, oh tell me will you bring the key To unlock this mystery? Of girls and their emotions Play it back in slow motions So I may understand The complex infostucture known as the female mind

Bohemian Grove

AB-SOUL "Control System"
[Intro:] One time for the women Hit ya two times for the ladies Three times for the bitches That's right [Verse 1:] Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system Motherfuck you I'm just living how I'm living Patron with a lemon, Pinneapple in the Ciroc Vanity, more homes than the Sherlock family to roll through Smoke up, fuck with a broad or two I'm broader than you, (Murda!) I'm slaughtering you She ain't gotta be a genius to see it I just hope the brain make me say Jesus Christ No religion, I'm just so explicit I coexist in places you would never know existed (What, what) Soulo here Take a photo like a 4-seater Top notch to my fucking socks Say I'm not, you smokin' rocks She on my jock, that's reasonable If she pop a Xanny and give me the panties [Hook:] She'll never leave me alone Shit, I swear I just met shorty like 40 minutes ago, and it's a go Man I hope she don't think I think she a ho Got me harder than sneaking a bitch in Bohemian Grove One time for the women Two times for the ladies Three times for the bitches The bitches [Verse 2:] Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system Motherfuck you I'm just living how I'm living Hennesey and Coke, 1800 We mixing dark and light like the 1800s And we getting blunted, what it do? Yes, indeed Bet I got some weed like Schoolboy Q Let the festivities begin, we in here (what), we in here (what), we in here Where them hoes at? I'm sincere as Nasir Belly of the beast, I might feast on my dear We night ride like Paul Revere Spilling Mai Tais all on her brasiere Top notch to my fucking socks Say I'm not, you smokin' rocks She on my jock, put the key in the door If she pop a percocet and give me the sex [Hook] Hey baby, I been thinking of you, hey baby, I been thinking of you Hey baby, I been thinking of you, hey baby, I been thinking of you Look at my mind, floating away I get so illuminati Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system Motherfuck you I'm just livin how I'm livin Control [x3] Stimulate the hoes Control Educating my niggas Control [x2]

Young Cassanovas

JUNIOR M.A.F.I.A.
[Mase] One two, we don't stop C'mon, c'mon, we won't stop We won't stop, you don't stop You already know that, I am the man and, I'm always right, and, never wrong You already know that, I am the man cuz, I'm always right, and, never wrong [Kam] Yo, check it out I'm the trife one, Cease you got weed, let me light one Girls of different cultures, chinese to the white ones Home players, wild thing girl slayers Cuties, big booties, Big gave Coogies Black white beautiful ain't nuttin I won't do for you Backside so thick, won't fit inside a hula hoop Shine on me baby, pour wine on you baby I'ma drink it off your back, got a problem with that? Fellas get me, sip Crist', count fifties Split Phillies, girly girls they bet are you a Willie? It's a trife world, ain't gon be nasty, you a nice girl Liz Clayborne dresses, diamonds to white pearls Wild thing though, do lot of things low Make a wise man grow to a live man a show Only problem with the trife one is I stay low Blowin lye with guys who got they eyes on my dough [Chorus: Mase] [singing] We got riches, we got bitches You want drama, we got guns I'm that kid, from Harlem World and you know where I'm from Now my team, is out for cream and you know exactly what I mean So any click tryin to stop us is the click that gets seen [Lil' Ceasar] Yo, yo, yo... Ceaser Leo, aiyyo Aiyyo wherever I go buy all hydro Lie low so I don't get harassed by five-oh Used to be in the red star, gettin my head slobbed from the old school hoe that swallowed the egg nog I chill of course until I feel I'm the boss Until they got Lil' Cease face on the Source Got girls that be clever, that's on another level Tell me I'm your hero, Cease DeGeanero Need a wild thing, so the town can swing Pull the hair back and forth, layin pounds of cream Bet Cease break your crutches with a crowded team Fulfillin wishes to they misses with a thousand dreams I got, mouth to feed, pretty childs to breed If you really drinkin babies, youse can swallow the seed When it come to the sex I like it better on your knees Fore I hit the kitty cat, gotta check it for flees [Chorus] [Kam] Aiyyo nobody used to speak to me to launch paper got me Geechie G, now every broad keep beepin me, frequently, know the frequency Just to speak to me, yes leave with me, but recently get Proposals, of Indecency, but can't cost a penny Cause now I want Moore than Demi, but I ain't mousy Matter fact, we can get rowdy But only green papers with the faces arouse me Now I know what a woman think, but girl I'm top ten rank But I only get hard when I see Ben Frank in the bank It don't pay to baby don't show up But know what? Better catch me fore my price go up I'm a hoe slut for the dough but, I want the paper to come, til I throw up, so girl grow up You need to slow up the stash, I ain't all about us Cause a nigga like Kam all I need is my cash I want my money... [Chorus: x3 to fade]

Hell You Talmbout

JANELLE MONÁE "The Electric Lady"
[Refrain:] Baby, ooh Baby, ooh Baby, ooh Baby, ohh [Verse 1:] Bombs on the floor Smoke in the mirror Girls get their hair done In electric jungles Drunk man comes Stopping the limo He said he got a gun But we keep on jamming on Red, white, and blue Here come the sirens Only to dance With the little girls on the corner There's a war in the streets Nobody speaks And now a boy laying on the ground [Chorus:] Now what the hell Hell you talking 'bout? Now what the hell Hell you talking 'bout? [Verse 2:] Coca leaf From Indone' Travels down To ghetto streets, right to ya' hand Hooking kids Hooking mothers To get you high You're stealing from your brother's friends The poor man eats Off of rich men's dollars The dope man, looking cool He pullin' girls on the regular But now he's in jail for life Taxman dollars Oh! [Chorus] [Refrain] [Verse 3:] Staying after school Cause you wanna go to college The burgers ain't paying off And you be cussin' while you're cooking 'em But still you bop And push that mop And dream about The day you're finally free at last Across the street Limping lovers Drinking summer fun Snake eyes are gonna roll We're laughing together right Right when the shooting comes Baby what the hell you talking 'bout [Chorus] [Refrain]

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