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JON BELLION lyrics - The Definition

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[Chorus x2 - Jon Bellion:] I said wait 'til I get my money right Then you can't tell me nothin', right? [Verse 1 - Jon Bellion:] Eighth grade, I feel depressed as shit Cause my heart is in the future and I know where I belong It just takes time Fast forward, now I'm twenty-two Half a million after taxes just to make a couple songs and I don't mind Eighth grade I feel depressed as shit I'll be a fuckin' Warhol with this beat pad, let me paint and hone my craft It just takes time Fast forward now I'm twenty two Making artists feel self-conscious from the honesty and soul and I don't mind [Hook - Mylon Hayde:] Pause button on the weak shit You sound like ev'ry body else muhfucka [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Jon Bellion:] Nineteen, I'm feeling scared as shit Cause I'm dropping out of college from an album made by Ye I'm out my mind Fast forward, now I'm twenty-two And we just sold out S.O.B.'s Look, son your future came today As my dad cries Nineteen, I'm feeling scared as shit I just got fired, fuck my boss cause all my bills have yet been paid I'm out my mind Fast forward, now I'm twenty-two Yeah, I've been working, I deserve this Yeah, I'm not afraid to say [Hook]

You Must Be Out Of Your Fucking Mind

FAT JOE "Represent"
You must be out your fucking mind, man I'm gonna kick your ass Hey you, come here (Repeat 3x) [Apache] Aw shit, it's time to get (Dum dum!) If you took what you got, lick a shot (Pump pump!) When the dough is low, we go (Stick up, stick up!) You get knocked on the block, we say (Big up, big up!) Check the misfit, time to rip shit Time to get with the nitwit lyrical lunatic In the street I stay strong cause I'm armed With a nine, what up nig You must be out of your fucking mind I'm much more than you expect, kid To identify your ass they'll have to use your fucking dental records So step up, come come, don't be bashful I got a steel toe and you can get an assful Cause if it's me you think you're better than You'll need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing, stuffy head, get your ass with medicine You can feel, shit is real, my mind can set me free So I can continue my MC killing spree The police, they try to keep me in the clink, yo I got 'em ducking and bucking, so I don't think so I bust your whole shit if you're not kind Stomping comp You must be out of your FUCKING mind! You must be out your fucking mind, man I'm a kick your ass Hey you, come here (Repeat 2x) [Kool G. Rap] Chitty chitty bang bang, I'm coming like a chain gang From outta Sang Sang to make your motherfucking brains hang Try to diss this, then you'll enlist for the stiffs Snatch your bitch up at Crystal and then I fuck her with a pistol A nigga with heart, walk through a park in the dark Fuck the drug marks stomping me, I'll play your fucking heart, so be smart Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only nigga laying down When everybody else is sitting So who's the next man to hit I slip in a banana clip And I hit, come and get your bandana split Shit, fuck, bitch who's the snitch You may be down with Mikey and Ikey, but you're laying in a fucking ditch With motherfucking maggots with the rest of them faggots Cause your license to kill was from Tagget's I warned a brother of another brother's glock And I said What's up, duck And I had my motherfucking gun cocked So be a sport, another lesson drug Holding down the fort and a stupid-ass nigga got caught So he made prime time cause I had the nine Yeah, you must be out of your FUCKING mind! You must be out your fucking mind, man I'm a kick your ass Hey you, come here (Repeat 2x) [Fat Joe] Sucker back up, a real motherfucker's on stage I shoot the gift like a motherfucking 12 guage Niggas know I'm versatile No question I'm buckwild, I'm killing rappers executioner style Hanging motherfuckers with a mic cord I'm a rap lord, suckers always get me bored Saying that they that and this Ayo they get me pissed, cause motherfuckers ain't jack shit I'm here to represent the Boogie Down Making niggas leave town before sundown And if you don't listen, G I'll stick a knife up your ass like American Me I'm serving motherfuckers like Wimbleton I shock a crowd like a bottle of insulin And niggas always get me vexed I'm tired of motherfuckers trying to sound like Das Efx You'd better hold your own, child Cause I'm laying suckers like rugs and tiles This is the bigger nigger with the mad lines You step to me You must be out of your FUCKING mind! You must be out your fucking mind, man I'm a kick your ass Hey you, come here (Repeat 2x) [Fat Joe] Yeah, now you motherfuckers know the flav, East Coast style Fat Joe, G. Rap, and Apache You step to us, you must be out of your FUCKING mind! (gunshots)

Go!! (Muthafuka)

ANGIE MARTINEZ "Up Close & Personal"
[Angie:] What's this [unfolding of letter] [Angie & Guy:] Dear Angie Guy: I know we've been together a long time boo But I'm writing this letter cus I really couldn't face you like It's kinda ill I gotta a lot things going on right now And I met somebody too So I need a little space ma for real [Hook] This mothafucka told me that he'd love me for life He told me he had my back and I would be his fucking wife He told me no matter what baby everythings gon be ok And now this mothafucka's leaving and he don't think he gon pay [Verse 1] Think a letta like this gon kill me dude Shit you was lucky I was real wit you Shit you was lucky I was feeling you Let me tell you what a bitch that's real will do I remember all the things that we did in my house Should of never left shit in my house Get your clothes and your boots and suits nigga get em up out You would never know what I'm about When I'm in doubt I walk away like it's the in thing Follow all my instincts The henessey in ya blood got ya strong like ginseing Who the hell you think ya pimpin Not me you can go I don't care what you leaving me for If you stay you'll be deceiving me more Let me see what you do when you can't get your feet on the floor You didn't think that I would even the score Through the heat of it all I was there for you Cared for you But you never gave the love back I don't care if you a thug cat Ain't no mothafucka ever gon treat me like a rugrat It's niggas like you that make a bitch wanna wil' out Put a brick through you windshield I don't care how your fam or your fake ass friends feel Since day one I've always been real But you took it for granted damnit You got me actin foul Think you a playa international Got your bank card know your pin number so I'm cashin now On some funny shit look who's laughing now I'ma sell all the jewelry you left behind Me being deaf, dumb, and blind Instead of being two steps ahead I was a step behind Thought you never gonna wreck my mind [Hook x2] [Background Hook] I don't care though You can go now Pack your shit up I don't need you [Verse 2] You messed with my mind was the worse thing you ever did I ain't the one for the wedding ring Your doing this for your benefit You degenerate Stab me in the back like a Benidect But I blame myself for being blind for the scrub type Should've knew from the getgo But it's cool I can live I can learn get wise to my life It ain't hard for me to let go I'm a strong ass woman Ain't no way I'm gonna be depressed Let a nigga try to wear me down Now the rain is gone I can see clearly now Where my mentals at you should fear me now Look really how Did you think I wouldn't pay ya back Your a bitch for the way you act You want to be in the front while I played the back And you think that I'm gonna be ok wit that That's crazy wack You ain't never wanna help the team Did things that I felt were mean But I let it all go Never paid it no mind Even though you tried to fuck with my self-esteem When you dealt with me you had things that you never had Niggas knew I was your better half Now you got a new bitch Pray to God hope she know about me And if not I'm gonna tell her ass Stella had to get her groove back Nigga move back Who me I'm just moving on Mary J. said the best when said that I'm not gon cry Mothafucka thought you'd knew the song But I'ma leave it alone Cus I'm a bigga bitch Even though another chick'll prolly try to get you fast He should've died Keep this in mind Mothafucka wish I never would've met your ass [Hook until fades out x4]

Go Muthafucka

CHRISTINA AGUILERA
[Angie:] What's this? [unfolding of letter] [Angie Guy:] Dear Angie Guy: I know we've been together a long time boo But I'm writing this letter cus I really couldn't face you like It's kinda ill I gotta a lot things going on right now And I met somebody too So I need a little space ma for real [Hook] This mothafucka told me that he'd love me for life He told me he had my back and I would be his fucking wife He told me no matter what baby everythings gon be ok And now this mothafucka's leaving and he don't think he gon pay [Verse 1] Think a letta like this gon kill me dude? Shit you was lucky I was real wit you Shit you was lucky I was feeling you Let me tell you what a bitch that's real will do I remember all the things that we did in my house Should of never left shit in my house Get your clothes and your boots and suits nigga get em up out You would never know what I'm about When I'm in doubt I walk away like it's the in thing Follow all my instincts The henessey in ya blood got ya strong like ginseing Who the hell you think ya pimpin? Not me you can go I don't care what you leaving me for If you stay you'll be deceiving me more Let me see what you do when you can't get your feet on the floor You didn't think that I would even the score Through the heat of it all I was there for you Cared for you But you never gave the love back I don't care if you a thug cat Ain't no mothafucka ever gon treat me like a rugrat It's niggas like you that make a bitch wanna wil' out Put a brick through you windshield I don't care how your fam or your fake ass friends feel Since day one I've always been real But you took it for granted damnit You got me actin foul Think you a playa international? Got your bank card know your pin number so I'm cashin now On some funny shit look who's laughing now I'ma sell all the jewelry you left behind Me being deaf, dumb, and blind Instead of being two steps ahead I was a step behind Thought you never gonna wreck my mind [Hook x2] [Background Hook] I don't care though You can go now Pack your shit up I don't need you [Verse 2] You messed with my mind was the worse thing you ever did I ain't the one for the wedding ring Your doing this for your benefit You degenerate Stab me in the back like a Benidect But I blame myself for being blind for the scrub type Should've knew from the getgo But it's cool I can live I can learn get wise to my life It ain't hard for me to let go I'm a strong ass woman Ain't no way I'm gonna be depressed Let a nigga try to wear me down Now the rain is gone I can see clearly now Where my mentals at you should fear me now Look really how Did you think I wouldn't pay ya back Your a bitch for the way you act You want to be in the front while I played the back And you think that I'm gonna be ok wit that? That's crazy wack You ain't never wanna help the team Did things that I felt were mean But I let it all go Never paid it no mind Even though you tried to fuck with my self-esteem When you dealt with me you had things that you never had Niggas knew I was your better half Now you got a new bitch Pray to God hope she know about me And if not I'm gonna tell her ass Stella had to get her groove back Nigga move back Who me I'm just moving on Mary J. said the best when said that I'm not gon cry Mothafucka thought you'd knew the song But I'ma leave it alone Cus I'm a bigga bitch Even though another chick'll prolly try to get you fast He should've died Keep this in mind Mothafucka wish I never would've met your ass [Hook until fades out x4]

I'm Not Twenty

ALIZEE "Mes Courants Électriques"
Looking for paradise Is always on my mind Morning light shining right Sing me a lullaby Oh! baby come to me Bring back simplicity I'm here you see! So why hang on to me? Just write my poetry If you're okey dokey! Get up and start to smile, guy Do it for me Wake up, I'll come round man Let's do "boogie-woogie" It's not even a game Get over your pain I'm not twenty Not even ashamed Could we celebrate Cause I'm not twenty And life goes on and on I go as I come Mélodie de vie I fly all alone A light little stone You get old at twenty And I want to be free Oh! Baby baby mine You're always on my mind Having fun is just fine Your love, I shall deny Falling for me, indeed Is diving in someone's need Love is too strong! I've fallen into me And freedom's ecstacy! You can never go wrong!

Mind Over Matter

ICE-T "O.G. Original Gangster"
It's been a long while Since I hit ya with freestyle High tech selections From the vaults of the Ice files Kick back relax And watch as I melt wax Don't ever let a borther llike me Ride a dope track Cause once I hit it with the vocltone It's mine, have motherfuckers Rush'n to rewind Cause I'll flow slow And still twist your tongues up Rock the house from night Till the sun's up Cause it relly ain't How much you say it's what you sy I got no fuckin' time on the mic To play I write rhymes With addition and algebra Mental geometry Don't even come at me Talk'n that weak and Popin' that bullshit Get out my face A fool could get his head split A lot of doubters Said it couldn't be done by me them same suckers Are now lookin' from under me Wonder'n what i did I didn't play myself kid I respected my faans And made the high bid Sometimes I write my rhymes At night and fall asleep Wake up with new techniques Grab the pen And place it on some loose leaf Nothin' soft, always the tough meat The white paper and Blue lines excite my mind Not allow'n me to stop the rhyme Until the whole motherfuckin' Book's complete Then I write on the Back of the sheets I maade promise To my brothers in street crime We'd get paid with the use Of a sweet rhyme We put our minds together Made the tracks clever Now we're checkin' More bank than ever [CHORUS] Mind over matter I can drop rhymes in twos, And threes and fours nd still have much shit Left for encores Cause once my mind locks In on a dope idea Mothercukin' ducks Should stand clear Cause I'm a hit the topic point blank It's jail ya better keep your shank Cause I got mine And I'm out on a solo creep (Uggga!) Your face hits the concrete You wanna roll With the niggas that don't play I think you got false courge Get out my damn way Cause the car I'm in Is rollin' full of men No kids or boys, E got the Mac 10 Islam's got the Zulu Nation back up DJ Aladdin's who Hooked the fuckin' track up Syndicate's make'n the move With the ski masks And I'm house'n the long cash So now you realize You underestimated the Ice You thought that I was OK But now you realize I'm nice But that's alright Cause I knew I'd mke it in the end Those who like me now Might not of liked me then But I'm a keep impressin' Stressin' my lesson And keep motherfuckers guessin' Armor plate my mind With walls and shields As I escape from the killing fields Mind over matter Wise up Move the tempo of this hype groove You know this shit is dope So what you try'n to prove Vu's max as Evil E My niggaa dogs the wax My brain's a handgrenade-catch I'm a hit you with an over load Of bottomless thought Reversin' all the shit you're taught Then throw words at you Syl-la-ble-at-a-time Your brain recites the rhyme No matter what you do The power's over you when you sleep You'll be say'n these rhymes too Cause the brain has the power To control all Think positive You'll be unable to fall Brain cells swell Thought process becomes a trance Makes you feel posessed to dance I'll say I want a million My mind is so deep I'll be bustin' a check for it next week [CHORUS]

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