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T.I. - Love This Life
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I know it can get kinda tough sometimes you know
I know you can kinda get carried away with yourself
But errr why don’t you be real with me and be real with you at the same time
You can’t get what you get here no where else ma
Keep it real now
You know, You know you know you love this
You know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know, you love
You you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know
Cavalli dress and high heels
And drop tops on hot wheels
We live how we wanna live cause we got mills
Them other barely barely buy a hot meal
In VIP dem bottle poppin’ do it B.I.G
Come get with T.I.P be ballin’ til you d-i-e
A dozen bracelet see clearly
Take away your stress mean that sincerely
Problem solve ‘em, nevermind that
Girlfriend see your bag, be like where you find that?
Plus, whats a whats a prenup you aint got to sign that
You up take half, I’mma make it right back
I’mma hustla hustla to the heart
Whats the sense in leaving me and be back with them with-them busters
Bentley for your birthday, Guiliard Purse day
Deal with them stacks know you gotta love that
You know, You know you know you love this
You know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know, you love
You you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know
Man of Respect on a big jet
With a big big and a big check
I pop big sh-t how good does it get
Ya leave me, where else you think you could get this?
Yeah, you could get another guy to beat that beat that for ya
Them busters cowards though, and I’ll take a bullet for you
Mansions, jewelry all I need is for you and me to have some understanding
Have a couple candid conversations
Your frustrations I take in consideration
I’m rough around the edges, dont bat with me and be patient
And you’re sadly mistaken if you think I’m into chasing
My heart is RSVP I’ve extended an invitation
And dont go wasting your time with what they saying online
Your positions divine, don’t believe look around
I got a strong mind and kind heart
With a soft kiss but I love heart
You know, You know you know you love this
You know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know, you love
You you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know
Don’t you love this life like I love you
Anything you could ask, do it for you
Drop Jags, Berkin bags, Louboutin heels
Summer homes in Miami, hollywood hills
Vacation in Monaco
On the French Riviera with our feet up
Our lifestyles so rare, you know you aint going no where
You know, You know you know you love this
You know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know, you love
You you know you love this life
Don’t nobody do you like me
You know
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Grew Up Fast
J.Cole
J. Cole - Grew Up Fast
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Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By a guy who was my friend, I see him now and then
But, I pretend I’m doing fine, when I’m about to lose my mind
Nigga I grew up fast, then blew up fast
Money fallin’ out my pockets I got too much cash
Can’t fit nothin in her pockets she got to much ass like God damn
Well if you must ask, we from the school from hard knocks but your crew cut class
Half white but don’t think I got a klu klux past, when I’m up in the V, police be f-ckin with me
No sir no license all I got here is this f-ckin degree move along cocksucker ain’t nothin’ to see
Unless you talkin blockbusters, you niggas is not Russell, you more diggy, me I’m more biggy
No diss to the young boy I’m just rappin get bored quickly, just to make up for that line invite him on tour with me
Show him the game let him Fernago these wh0res with me, run through they doors with me, hit the rich for the night
Leave a man with 2 dikes probably change a nigga life right, what up Vanessa I loved you that one semesta
Thanks to my profession I balled like uncle fester, thinkin about the board I use ta have above the dresser
Half the shit I wrote down I did it, its old now, got new goals, plus my money on Manute Bol
Funny how my old highs is suddenly my new lows, tired of every chick sayin’ she models before she swallow
So I only f-ck with hat tricks, b!tches with a few goals
b!tches with a few goals, hat trick nigga
Niggas keep askin me how ya feel how ya feel
Its Coleee
Look, look not even slightly interested in what ya opinion is I gotta greater purpose then a hater purpose
I’mma stack paper, hustle just to relax later, serve niggas and bring change that’s a waiters purpose
Look how I made em nervous niggas is shakin I know they fakin
Ok you killer right, and Mrs. Cleo is Jamaican
And Bob Marley is Haitian and me and Beyonce datin’ and Jesus Christ be hatin got mad love from satan for f-ckin Sanaa Lathan
While Meagan good is waitin, I’m the deadbeat father of your little brother, in other words God damn I’mma bad mother f-cker
Its Cole, its only right I brought back the soul, y’all got way to electro, damn near techno, halfway homo, way to metro
Hennesy XO, Cole flow special, style like Tribe Called Quest meets Death Row, learn somethin boy, grow yo ass up, cheap nigga if you was
Liquor I’d probably throw yo ass up, matter a fact if you was grass I’d probably mow yo ass up, last call for you old niggas go and pour yo last cup
Its Cole
Cole world
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Voodoo
Frank Ocean
Frank Ocean - Voodoo
Darker times
They’re telling boulder heavy lies
Looks like all we’ve got is each other
The truth is obsolete
Remember when all I had was my mother
She didn’t compromise
She could recognize
Voodoo
Our daughters and our sons
Are just candles in the sun
Voodoo
Don’t let him see divide
Don’t you let her see divide
Voodoo
She’s got the whole wide world in her juicy fruit
He’s got the whole wide world in his pants
He wrapped the whole wide world in a wedding band
Then put the whole wide world on her hands
She’s got the whole wide world in her hands
He’s got the whole wide world in his hands
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Hooked On You
Musiq Soulchild
Music Soulchild - Hooked on You
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I give headaches, girl every time I’m away from you
When I get right back again, feels good like aspirin
In my heart burst, girl any time I fight with you
But as soon we make up, it goes away like a pack of toes-I swear I have
Back pains, babe, when I don’t make love to you, don’t make love to you
When I do it hits the spot, cause what we got is icy hot what I’m tryin’ to say it
Pre Chorus:
I got these terrible conditions
That don’t need no medical attention, no
And the only doctor or physician
I wanna see is you ‘cause baby
Chorus:
I’m sick for you, and I’m open
Like a book off you
Like a fish out of water, I’m put on you
I’m hooked on you, straight hooked on you
And baby you know, I’m sick for you
You got me open, like a book off you
Like a fish out of water, I’m put on you
So hooked on you, so hooked on you
And I don’t sleep girl
Less I’m laying next to you, laying next to you
And I can’t rest to close my eyes, my eyes
‘cause your voice is my lullaby
And I want it girl
Less I’m sittin’ across from you, where you at baby
‘cause when I’m prayin’-bless my food
I think of how God blessed me with you
And I know it’s a crazy because of the things I said I do, I do, I do
Well I’d rather be insane, with your love
They’re try to live a normal day, without us
[2 x Chorus:]
I’m sick on you
I’m hooked on you, so hooked on you
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La Roux - In For The Kill (Skreams Let's Get Ravey Mix)
La Roux - In For The Kill (Skreams Let’s Get Ravey Mix)
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We can fight our desires,
But when we start making fires
We get ever so hot
Whether we like it or not.
They say we can love who we trust
But what is love without lust?
Two hearts with accurate devotions.
And what are feelings without emotions?
I’m going in for the kill.
I’m doing it for a thrill.
I’m hoping you’ll understand,
And not let go of my hand.
I had my hopes out on the line,
Will they be ready for you in time.
If you leave them out too long,
They’ll be withered by the sun.
Full stops and exclamation marks,
My words stumble before I start.
How far can you send emotions?
Can this bridge across the ocean?
I’m going in for the kill.
I’m doing it for a thrill.
I’m hoping you’ll understand,
And not let go of my hand.
Let’s go to war to make peace,
Let’s be cool to create heat.
I hope in darkness we can see,
And you’re not blinded by the light from me.
I’m going in for the kill.
I’m doing it for a thrill.
I’m hoping you’ll understand,
And not let go of my hand.
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Eddie Murphy ft. Michael Jackson - Whatzupwitu … yea, I know, epic!
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(Eddie Murphy)
Sun is gonna shine
Flowers gonna grow
Clouds will sprinkle showers
Rivers gonna flow
Man ain’t got the power
To kill nothing but himself
Man is a creation
Man is nothing else
(Michael Jackson)
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzupwitu
(Eddie)
Always is the mountain
Always is the tree’s
Always is the ocean
Always is the sea’s
We can’t stop this world
‘Cause it’s not
Our world we can just jack
Each other up
Heavenly father mighty patient
He got your number peeped
Your disease
(Michael)
He knows your falling,
Your falling, your falling,
(Eddie)
Man is a creation
Man is nothing else
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzupwitu
(Eddie)
Always is the mountain
(Michael)
Always is the tree’s
(Eddie)
Always is the ocean
(Michael)
Always is the sea’s
(Choir)
Na na na na na na (x10)
(Michael)
Baby hear the children sing
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzup, whatzup, whatzupwitu
Whatzupwitu, whatzupwitu
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100 Yard Dash
Raphael Saadiq
The Way I See It
Raphael Saadiq - 100 Yard Dash
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Girl
I tried to run but couldn’t get too far
My heart is pumpin’ but still I’m runnin’ in place
No matter how hard I try to get your touch
When you’re away too long oh girl it’s too much
But everytime I run I need it oh so bad
Girl i’m runnin’ scared my heart is beatin’ so fast
I heard that you could make a man change his plan
that’s why i’m runnin’ fast, i’m runnin’ the 100 yard dash.
I ran for the hills and girl there you were
How you appear you see I never know
I told the bartender to pour me a double fast and light me a smoke so I can sing some jazz
Now here come them legs, here come those eyes
And neither one I can never deny
I try to be smooth as I can
but I guess I need another plan
I need you’re lovin’ baby, oh so bad
Girl i’m runnin’ scared my heart is beatin’ so fast
I heard that you could make a man change his plan
that’s why i’m running fast, i’m runnin’ the 100 yard dash.
Your love gets stronger
And it feels like everyday is getting longer
I feel your love like a monkey on my back
Girl your heart is so big; see I can feel the attack
oh oh
I need your lovin?
I, I want your lovin?
I gotta have your lovin?
I need to, got to, got to have your lovin?
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Can't Get Enough ft. Trey Songz
J. Cole
J. Cole - Can’t Get Enough ft. Trey Songz
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(Ahhh) Cole World
(Ahhh) Southside
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough
(Ahhh) Eastside, Westside, worldwide
Ride out
Now I ain’t got no kids yet, but this right here’s for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that’s how good yo’ ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow yo’ moves all week on Twitter, prolly make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rockin’ with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game
Won’t brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, Ovechkayne
She calling, she texting, she’s falling, but lemme explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, ‘cause a nigga don’t play them ex games
No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
And I ain’t comin’ offa my last name, ‘cause I really can’t take no stressing
‘Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl sayin’, “He a bad boy”
But I’m signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids
She said “I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can’t let you go”
She said
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(Ah-dee-da)
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(Ah-dee-da)
“I can’t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don’t you stop, I need that”
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, either way, out in London town
Hoes holla ‘cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground
Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch that’ll cut all night, that’ll suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right?
She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?
Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches
She said “I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can’t let you go”
She said
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(Ah-dee-da)
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(Ah-dee-da)
“I can’t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don’t you stop, I need that”
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain’t nothin’ sunny
I see ‘em hatin’, but it ain’t nuttin’ to me
I’m from the Ville, where they bang for the money
And carry fo’-fives like change for a twenty
So what I look like scurred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl, let’s make a track
I’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr
That’s the hook, right there
There’s the hook, right there
Never mind that, girl, let’s make a track
I’ll beat the pussy up, that’s the hook right thurr
She said “I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can’t let you go”
She said
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(Ah-dee-da)
“I, can’t get enough, can’t get enough”
(Ah-dee-da)
“I can’t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don’t you stop, I need that
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Otis ft. Otis Redding
Jay-Z & Kanye West
Jay-Z & Kanye West - Otis ft. Otis Redding
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[Otis Redding]
It makes it easier, easier to bear
You won’t regret it, no, no
No, girl they won’t forget it
Love is their home
Happiness yeah
Sq-sq-sq-squeeze her, don’t tease her
Never leave her…
[Jay-Z]
Sounds so soulful don’t you agree
I invented swag
Poppin’ bottles, puttin’ supermodels in the cab, proof
I guess I got my swagger back, truth
New watch alert, Hublot’s
Or the big face Rollie I got two of those
Arm out the window through the city I maneuver slow
Cock back, snap back
See my cut through the holes
[Kanye West]
Damn Yeezy and Hov,
Where the hell ya been?
Niggas talkin real reckless: stuntmen
I adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond ‘em
Now I’m bout to make them tuck they whole summer in
They say I’m crazy, well, I’m ’bout to go dumb again
They aint see me cause I pulled up in my other Benz
Last week I was in my other other Benz
Throw your diamonds up cause we in this bitch another ‘gain
[Jay-Z]
Photo shoot fresh, looking like wealth
I’m ’bout to call the paparazzi on myself
Uh, live form the Mercer
Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk ya
Flee in the G450 I might surface
Political refugee, asylum can be purchased
Uh, everythings for sale, I got 5 passports
I’m never going to jail
[Kanye West]
I made “Jesus Walks” I’m never going to hell
Couture level flow, it’s never going on sale
Luxury rap, the Hermes of verses
Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive
I get it custom, you a customer
You ain’t ‘customed to going through Customs, you ain’t been nowhere, huh?
And all the ladies in the house, got ‘em showing off
I’m done, I hit ya up mana-naaaa!
[Jay-Z]
Welcome to Havana
Smoking cubanos with Castro in cabanas
Viva Mexico, Cubano
Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
Driving Benzes, wit’ no benefits
Not bad huh? For some immigrants
Build your fences, we diggin’ tunnels
Can’t you see? We gettin’ money up under you
[Kanye]
Can’t you see the private jets flyin’ over you?
Maybach bumper sticker read “What would Hova do?”
Jay is chillin’, ‘Ye is chillin’
What more can I say? We killin’ ‘em
Hold up, before we end this campaign
As you can see, we done bodied the damn lames
Lord, please let them accept the things they can’t change
And pray that all of their pain be champagne
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J. Cole - Cheer Up
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Even through the joy I feel the pain
Even in the sun I feel the rain
Even when I’m high I feel the lows
Like that’s all I know
Lord knows I can’t complain
But even when I do it feels the same
I’m getting high just to fight the lows, cuz that’s all I know
School girl, cool girl
You dressing sexy and your mama is a cougar
So she let you do the grown folks thang
Let you hang with them boys and they play you like a fool girl
You got your new hair, it look so good
You write the same n*ggas name in your notebook
You know the same one from class, the one you let smash
Now you see him ‘round school and he won’t look
Now girl you is fine, ain’t no doubt about it
But why else you think he hit it and forgot about it?
Its cause your mind don’t match what your ass got
But cheer up, you gotta be your own mascot
You see you’re lookin’ for a man like you need somebody
Get your ass off of Twitter, you could be somebody!
A doctor, a rock star, baby, live life!
But you rather wet up all your pillows at night thinking…
Even through the joy I feel the pain
Even in the sun I feel the rain
Even when I’m high I feel the lows
Like that’s all I know
Lord knows I can’t complain
But even when I do it feels the same
I’m getting high just to fight the lows, cuz that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I…
Hey cheer up!
Ey lil’ mama, cheer up!
You got your whole life to live, ey why you want tear up?
Don’t let them lil’ boy comp…
Hey, hey!
Yea, I wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living, should I blast myself?
Don’t even wanna get up out of bed
I got the Glock to my head, feel I rather be dead
Hey, am I hopeless? Raised with rats and roaches
Never like them teachers, couldn’t stand my coaches
Ask whats the matter but you can’t relate
Living the life that you hate but you can’t escape
Feel like I’m stuck here, that’s why I won’t give the f*ck here
There’s no luck here! Nobody to trust here
My own mother, yeah I love her
But things I heard as a child under my covers
Left me with scars, it was hard to see her suffer
Blocking my heart and I don’t know if I’ll recover
I’m going under and as I’m headed to the front door
She said she proud of me and I wonder what for
And once more
Even through the joy I feel the pain
Even in the sun I feel the rain
Even when I’m high I feel the lows
Like that’s all I know
Lord knows I can’t complain
But even when I do it feels the same
I’m getting high just to fight the lows, cuz that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I know
That’s all I know, that’s all I…
Hey cheer up!
Ey lil’ mama, cheer up!
You got your whole life to live, ey why you want tear up?
Don’t let them lil’ boy comp…
Hey, hey!
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Regina Spektor - Hero
He never ever saw it coming at all
He never ever saw it coming at all
He never ever saw it coming at all
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
Hey, open wide, here comes original sin
Hey, open wide, here comes original sin
Hey, open wide, here comes original sin
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
No one’s got it all
No one’s got it all
No one’s got it all
Power to the people
We don’t want it
We want pleasure
And the TVs try to rape us
And I guess that they’re succeeding
Now we’re going to these meetings
But we’re not doing any meeting
And we’re trying to be faithful
But we’re cheating, cheating, cheating
Hey, open wide, here comes original sin
Hey, open wide, here comes original sin
Hey, open wide, here comes original sin
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
No one’s got it all
No one’s got it all
No one’s got it all
Power to the people
We don’t want it
We want pleasure
And the TVs try to rape us
And I guess that they’re succeeding
And we’re going to these meetings
But we’re not doing any meeting
And we’re trying to be faithful
But we’re cheating, cheating, cheating
I’m the hero of the story
Don’t need to be saved
I’m the hero of the story
Don’t need to be saved
I’m the hero of the story
Don’t need to be saved
I’m the hero of the story
Don’t need to be saved
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right
No one’s got it all
No one’s got it all
No one’s got it all
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Neil Young - Old Man
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Old man look at my life,
I’m a lot like you were.
Old man look at my life,
I’m a lot like you were.
Old man look at my life,
Twenty four
and there’s so much more
Live alone in a paradise
That makes me think of two.
Love lost, such a cost,
Give me things
that don’t get lost.
Like a coin that won’t get tossed
Rolling home to you.
Old man take a look at my life
I’m a lot like you
I need someone to love me
the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes
and you can tell that’s true.
Lullabies, look in your eyes,
Run around the same old town.
Doesn’t mean that much to me
To mean that much to you.
I’ve been first and last
Look at how the time goes past.
But I’m all alone at last.
Rolling home to you.
Old man take a look at my life
I’m a lot like you
I need someone to love me
the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes
and you can tell that’s true.
Old man look at my life,
I’m a lot like you were.
Old man look at my life,
I’m a lot like you were.
