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Stormzy – Mr Skeng Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Hook]
Call me gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two, man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends

[Verse 1]
It’s like dem man woke up pissed again
If I buck these pricks again
I got goons and you got goons
But the difference is your shit pretends
My niggas don’t talk or rap
No, my niggas don’t talk or clash
No, my niggas don’t talk they mash
Fuck boys, man are you talking smack?
They said Stormzy can’t be the king of grime
Cuh he can’t do radio sets
Let’s be real, rudeboy
I would light up a radio set
Like, really, I can’t stand these fucking pricks
I don’t care about your fucking whip
Mum, if you’re listening, close your ears
But tell them pagans suck my dick
I’ve had enough of them, they all piss me off
Had one chance they missed the shot
I link up Flipz, then we burn your bridge
Then we laugh about it and split the prof

[Hook]
Call me gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two, man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends

[Verse 2]
I think I just got dissed again
Think I care who this offends
Run up on man like Bale with a-
Slap that through your shit defense
And I can still get a box imported
Said don’t worry about the beef it’s sorted
My man said he’s a real gun shooter
Then my brother said rah, that’s awkward
My mans never been bad that’s bullshit
Two weeks in the top 10 who called it
Christmas, I went to war with the corporates
Like big ups the ones that caught it
I do rap, then I do grime
Then I do rap, then I sing and I roll right back
They said you ain’t gonna blow like that
Who gives a fuck? You know like that
Ice in my cup come cold like that
Woah, we ain’t even close like that
You know my style, know my stats
Don’t talk bad if you don’t talk facts
If I sign now what’s the buyout clause
1 top 10, 5 sold out tours
Might fling a mixtape out when I’m bored
My life’s okay, how about yours?
Brother, I’m good, I stay with the lord
Bible carrier, that’s my sword
Matthew 12, so I don’t talk
John 19’s why I never got caught

[Hook]
Call me gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two, man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends

[Verse 3]
Back now damn I’ve missed the pen
Had one shot you missed the pen
Bad man yutes, with their bad man ways
What they wish for me, I don’t wish for them
I don’t pay them fools, never been told
Robbing phones outside Elliott School
Let me get a little bit of Henny, I’m cool
Many have come but many did fall away
What? You thought I was the one?
I was fourteen trying to buy me a gun
Most niggas doing what I did back then
So, now I thank god for the guy I’ve become

[Hook]
That’s gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two, man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends
Yeah, it’s gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two, man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends

[Outro]
Yeah it’s gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Yeah, it’s gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
You had one shot and you missed the pen, and that’s
Flex, aye

Jason DeRulo – Swalla (feat. Nicki Minaj & Ty Dolla $ign) (Lyric Video)

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Drank
Young Money

[Verse 1: Jason Derulo]
Love in a thousand different flavors
I wish that I could taste them all tonight
No, I ain’t got no dinner plans
So you should bring all your friends
I swear that to a-all y’all my type

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
All you girls in here, if you’re feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip ’cause you know what I’m servin’, ooh

[Hook: Jason Derulo]
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
Bad girls gon’ swalla-la-la
Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
My pinky-ring bigger than his
Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay
Dolla got too many girls, ay
Met her out in Beverly Hills
All she wear is red bottom heels
When she back it up, put it on the Snap
When she droppin’ low, put it on the Gram
DJ poppin’, she gon’ swallow that
Champagne poppin’, she gon’ swallow that

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
All you girls in here, if you’re feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip ’cause you know what I’m servin’, ooh

[Hook: Jason Derulo]
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Bad gyal no swalla nuttin, word to the Dalai Lama
He know I’m a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
He copping that Valentino, ain’t no telling me "no"
I’m that bitch, and he know, he know
How y’all wifing these thots? You don’t get wins for that
I’m having another good year, we don’t get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold, we don’t get minks for that
When I’m poppin’ them bananas, we don’t link chimps for that
I gave these bitches two years, now your time’s up
Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
I’m in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
My shit slappin’ like dude did LeBron’s nuts

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
All you girls in here, if you’re feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip ’cause you know what I’m servin’

[Hook: Jason Derulo & Nicki Minaj, Both]
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swalla-la-la (drank)
Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la

[Outro: Jason Derulo & Nicki Minaj]
Young Money
Swalla-la-la
J.D
Freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Derulo

Lupe Fiasco – Jump (feat. Gizzle) (On The Late Show With Stephen Colbert) (Live)

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
Gold medals, them my role models, rollin’ old models
Lowered old schools, flowin’ cold and goin’ gold follows
Flower bearin’, call it petals to the floor
Power sharin’, call it devils to the door
Power, power, ’til ain’t no devils anymore
Flower, flowers, they be droppin’ at the feet of my sun
Move a thousand miles per hour down the street of my slum
And who do I meet, to the beat of my drum
It was little Susie Uzi, she sold crack and was a killer
All bitch dope tip, wasn’t trappin’ with no niggas
Had a long money, minor do that action for them figures
Her influence fully automatic, crackin’ off the Richter, yeah
Walked up to my ride, asked me could she get inside
She pointed at her pistol so I properly replied
Told me, out here in the streets, she ain’t have no competition
And with me up on them beats, then we shared the same description
With a blunt between her lips, she said, "Now here’s my proposition:
You just write a bunch of raps for me and I’ma go and spit ’em
Then we take ’em to the radio, the DJ better spin ’em
Then we take ’em to the record store and sell a couple million"

[Hook: Gizzle]
I already got the money, already got the bitches
I see these other niggas, I’ma do it how they did it
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it happen

[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]
Tell me call up Soundtrakk, have him send a couple beats
Not that "Superstar" shit, she wanted somethin’ for the streets
Said it might take like a month, she said it better take a week
Gave my arm a little punch and then she pointed at her heat
Said, "I saw that thing the first time, you don’t gotta do it twice
But I need a lil’ more info on exactly what I write
Some details ’bout a female, ’bout your life and what you like"
She said, "My life is like a bitch, and I’m just like my life"
Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah them niggas started bussin’
Like that boycott was over and that we had overcome it
She said, "Nigga hit the gas," went from zero to a hunnid
Now we runnin’ from some killers, I was so sick to my stomach
She was hangin’ out the window with that thumper she was dumpin’
Had a look upon her face that made me think that she was cummin’
We was swervin’, jumped the curb and ditched the whip and started runnin’
Tried to jump over a wall, but it was a little tall
So we ducked behind a bush and that’s how we got overlooked
I was shook and breathin’ hard and she was sittin’ there smokin’ kush
Then we both started to glow, we looked around like "What is this?"
And then we looked up and a light came down and pulled us to a ship
Like, "What the fuck?"

[Hook: Gizzle]
I already got the money, already got the bitches
I see these other niggas, I’ma do it how they did it
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it happen

[Verse 3: Gizzle]
Well now this the shit I’m talkin’ ’bout, the shit that I’ve been on
Yeah lightyears outer space, but still a bitch feel right at home
Now where the bitches? Get them intergalactic asses to clappin’
Break down some of that candy and roll it up in a wrapper
For a rapper, now I could never go back to trappin’
And who needs Atlanta when you’re on Saturn gettin’ a lap dance
With a lit match in your left hand and your right hand is a gas can
And at any given moment, I could burn this shit up
Why you standin’ there just lookin’, nigga? Turn that shit up
Hop in some of this alien pussy, let me know how it work
I’m just sayin’, I’m gon’ be there and I ain’t in no rush
Nah nigga, nah nigga, I ain’t in no rush

[Verse 4: Lupe Fiasco]
Ayy I thought you couldn’t rap, when’d you learn how to do that?
Then what you need me for if you already know how to flow?
Ayy fuck that, we gotta go, wouldn’t even be in this ho
If you told me from the jump we wouldn’t be on this UFO
But I think that I can fly us, stole a key so I can try it
Never thought that I would ever be a flyin’ saucer pilot
But first thing’s gon’ be first, when we get back to that earth
I’ma go back to them raps and you can go back to that work, nigga

[Hook: Gizzle + Lupe Fiasco]
I already got the money, already got the bitches
I see these other niggas, I’ma do it how they did it
Nigga we’re goin’ home, home!
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it happen
You can kill me, I don’t care—no!

[Outro: Gizzle + Lupe Fiasco]
Ayy look, the basic thing is, you can do whatever you wanna do. Like I ain’t ’bout to pass up on all this shit, you see this? Like we time jumpin’ and shit. You wanna go back and do what, just rap? You can rap up here!
Yeah nigga, just rap. No you can’t, nigga, this is space. You can’t, fuck that, we goin’ home. DROGAS!

Young M.A – Kween

[Intro]
Oh man, what’s wrong with these niggas man?
Motherfuckers thought they was gon’
They thought they was gon’ count me out man?
Like I ain’t a part of this shit
Like I ain’t go hard for this shit
Like I ain’t the god of this shit
Yeah, I said it
It’s MA
I know these niggas hating, but I inspire these niggas on the low man
I believe that shit
I inspire you niggas

[Verse]
Surprise motherfuckers
Open your eyes motherfuckers
M.A where you been?
It’s about time motherfucker
I just been on my grind like a motherfucker
I apologize
Now I’m back on these beats doing homicides
I was chasing money tryna make my commas rise
And I had to put that joy back in my momma’s eyes
Devil tried to bring me down but I don’t run, I rise
I bet if they was in my shoes they’ll probably run and hide
They don’t really want the truth they rather run with lies
You damn right I’m touching money and I’m touching lives
I got the crown too
I’m a queen, I’m who they bow too
If they wanna bring the beef, I bring the cow too
It’s Brooklyn, I run the town too
They hold me down, I hold them down too
A new year, so It’s round two
I can’t believe they tried to say I had a ghost writer
That’s like saying you drove a whip without no tires
That’s like saying you had it lit without no fire
Moral of the story is they all liars
Funny guys, bummy guys
I know Flex ‘gon spin this about 20 times
I’m up now with my watch on sunny side
Now all I see is carrots like a bunny’s eyes
I’m in that Audi real low like a druggies eyes
I’m still dwelling on the fact that I’m countrywide
Shout out to my VA niggas them my country guys
9 years, I was raised on the countryside
Now I’m 25 getting checks
Doing more, saying less
Working more, playing less
Giving more, taking less
I just wish niggas was focused more, hatin’ less
On the grind, waitin’ less
Being real, fakin’ less
You don’t sound believable they won’t believe in you
That’s why I really speak about what I really do
Yeah I’m hot but I keep it cool, humble shit
And I keep gorillas with me on some jungle shit
I carry Brooklyn on my shoulders on some duffel shit
This New York, we ain’t supposed to do that mumble shit
We don’t run we run shit
On some son you shit
M.A coming for they heads on some frontal shit
I’m back focused, money ain’t folding
Yeah I took a break, but I ain’t broken
They say, "I’m changing"
I say, "I’m growing"
And I say, "they all full of shit" like a colon
They talk about me like they past perfect
Like they present pretty, like they future flawless
Like this world ain’t got drug addicts and alcoholics
Rapists, robbers, dealers, murder, extortion
Like me being gay is so fucking important
We all sinnin’ nigga, I don’t give a fuck what you call it
The only man that can judge me is the man above
Too much hate y’all need to open up a can of love
How you mad man? Somebody give that man a hug
Saying I’m a thief somebody must’ve hand them drugs
They thought OOOUUU was the only thing I had for ’em
They thought I ain’t have something in the stash for ’em
I see a crown damn right I’ma grab for it
Where I’m from, we just take it we don’t ask for it
On my way to success I got a map for it
And for my dreams, yup, I’m still running laps for it
You can see it in my eyes, it’s still hunger there
I’m still looking to the sky ’cause my brother there
Went from stashing OCs in my underwear
To 2016 being my fucking year
Now I’m back here another year
And I see more haters, but you looking in your account and it’s nothing there
Don’t get mad, get money, get on your grizzy
I don’t respond to you niggas because I’m busy
My eyes low because I’m tipsy sipping that Don Pizzy
Had to chill on that Henny for my my liver and kidneys
Hair still frizzy
Loud still pissy
How much we get for a show? Between 40 and 60
Independent at my own label
At my own table and I’m so grateful
What don’t break you make you
So to them motherfuckers throwing stones, thank you

Tei Shi – How Far

It pleases you to say you’re sorry
When you are not
It’s a dangerous slip of the tongue

If it pleases you to see me struggle
I will talk of the things i hate

How far can it takes us
Before it forsakes us

Is this a part of the game

It’s a fantasy

It pleases you to say you’re sorry
When you are not
It’s a dangerous slip of the tongue

If it pleases you to see me struggle
I will
(x2)

It’s a dangerous slip of tongue

And if
It pleases you to say you’re sorry
When you are not
It’s a dangerous slip of the tongue

If it pleases you to see me struggle
I will
(x2)

How far it can take me
Before it forsakes me
(x2)

Lil Bibby – MOB

[Intro]
Yeah I’m MOB, look

[Verse 1]
Say they let me in the club, through the back, with the strap
All these strippers on my dick ’cause a youngin’ got them racks
Hell yeah, I move the crack
Hell yeah, I keep a gat
Hell nah, I don’t snitch
And I prolly fucked your bitch
And they know I keep it cool
But they know that I switch
And they know I’m MOB
Put my money over chicks
Niggas got them hands out, so I told ’em "suck a dick"
I can never get distorted, bitch I’m dying for this shit
In the VIP, put my life all in them lines for them shit
Niggas claimin’ that they real, but be lying in this shit
Got no time for a bitch, ’cause you fuckin’ me a numb
My favourite line for a bitch
My young nigga savage, my gun automatic
If you want the static, it’s free, you can have it
Pistol, not get me confused with this rappin’
This sum cleaning you know whats happening
I came home from trappin’, all of my hittas they slow
All of my hittas on gold, keep them on [??]
And I ain’t talkin about hoes [??]
Let me find out where you hiding now, then we slide now
Used to talk them .38s, its 50 shots .45s now
Used to shoot them [??] pistols, niggas die now
Snub nose, 5 shots [??] and no knives out
[Verse 2]
They wonder how I’m bleeding, disrespect I leave em
Partner hating on me, I say Fuck It I’ont need them
She wanna fuck on a demon, she wanna swallow my semen
She wanna chill with the gang now, she might just let the whole team in
Leave the bitch feenin, she might just never see me again
And I just gave my lil brother a [??], he the lord that he free again
Free the gorillas but keep all the rats
I love all my killers , I give em the gas
She acting boujee, [??] from the bay
Now back to the money, bitch get out the club

[Bridge]
M.O.B, yeah I’m M.O.B
M.O.B., bitch I’m M.O.B
Yeah I’m M.O.B. eyy
M.O.B. , yeah I’m M.O.B. eyy
Look , I say , yeah I’m M.O.B
M.O.B., bitch I’m M.O.B
Yeah I’m M.O.B., M.O.B
Yeah I’m M.O.B. eyy
Look, I say , yeah I’m M.O.B.,
Eyy look

[Verse 3]
Bitch I’m [??] rocker, Chiraq pistol popper
Bitch I’m with the drama, 100 clip off [??] watching for the anacondas
No revolver, we not ducking problems
Bitch I’m with shit, see my [??] we gon’ hit
Never went out like a bitch
Yolo, hop out the whip and I’m dolo
No of these niggas want no smoke
My hittas loco
We get that pipe out of bolo
We get hit with the four four
That’s how we coming, Catch me with all of my youngins
Every car got like a hunnid, Lil’ niggas gunnin
You wanna get into sum, like Andre, my little niggas drummin

[Outro]
Eyy, eyy, eyy, eyy, look
And they know I’m M.O.B
Eyy, eyy I said they know I’m M.O.B. eyy

Birdman & Young Thug – Bit Bak

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back
Gettin’ geeked out my mind
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back, big cat
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I’m in a Maybach cost big racks (big racks)
Big ol’ racks yeah!
Run up them bands, fuck is you doin’
Run up them bands, fuck is you doin’
That money pursue it nigga, the fuck is you doin’
You run up some bands nigga, the fuck is you doin’ (woo woo)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Fuck is you talkin’ bout? I pull up and talk it out
I pull out the stick yeah, make everybody walk it out
She slob on my dick yeah, she do it for the girl scout
She fuck on my bitch yeah, she eating my girl out
GTV til I hurl out
Run a plan, get swirled out
What the fuck you so early bout
You dead broke at your girl house
I’m sellin’ out shows now, I bring out the world now
I fuck on your girl yeah, I tear up your world yeah yeah
I’m high as the nose bleed, that gold like a trophy
White boy on a nigga team
That purple my choice of lean (yeah)
My pockets on Jimmy Dean (yeah)
My AP so clear the scene (yeah)
We big I could see and read
My fingers a couple keys yeah

[Hook]
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back
Gettin’ geeked out my mind
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back, big cat
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I’m in a Maybach cost big racks (big racks)
Big ol’ racks yeah!
Run up them bands, fuck is you doin’
Run up them bands, fuck is you doin’
That money pursue it nigga, the fuck is you doin’
You run up some bands nigga, the fuck is you doin’ (woo woo)

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Stunna Stunna man
I bet em five hundred bands
Rich gang we the talibans
Bust through them rubber bands
I do it for my momma man
We came out the trash can
Look at me the last man
Look at me the last man standing
Maybach panoramic
That bitch is sleepin, no xanax
Fuck em all no scamin’
I’m rich before your grandaddy
Versace Versace make em panic
The mansion made her wear the panties
She asked a nigga where the plan at?
Baking soda, whole ‘nother planet
I’m havin’ water where the Titanic?
New watch, the Titanic
I ran it up now they all hatin’ on me
Playin’ with me better put some respek on it

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back
Gettin’ geeked out my mind
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back, big cat
I’m in a Maybach with a big rack
I’m in a Maybach cost big racks (big racks)
Run up them bands, fuck is you doin’
That money pursue it nigga, the fuck is you doin’
You run up some bands nigga, the fuck is you doin’ (woo woo)

[Interlude: Birdman]
Seven day
Strip club tour
Every last one fill with bands
ATL on a Monday
Chi-Town on a Tuesday
New York on a Wednesday
En Noir on a Thursday
Miami on a Friday
Vegas on a Saturday
LA on Sunday
Rich Gang lifestyle
Type of shit we do
Rich Gang
B’s up

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back
Gettin’ geeked out my mind
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back, big cat
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I’m in a Maybach cost big racks (big racks)
Big ol’ racks yeah!
Run up them bands, fuck is you doin’
Run up them bands, fuck is you doin’
That money pursue it nigga, the fuck is you doin’
You run up some bands nigga, the fuck is you doin’ (woo woo)

[Outro: Birdman]
Stunna Stunna man
I bet em five hundred bands
Rich gang we the talibans
Bust through them rubber bands

Kelly Rowland – Do Like That (Remix)

[Lil Wayne (Kelly Rowland):]
They li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)
And they li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)
This the remix, baby

[Lil Wayne (Kelly Rowland):]
Kelly I should tell you I’m feelin’ yo skin tone
You lookin’ just like a precious gem stone
Ooh, I’m sick, just spit that syndrome
I’m ahead of the game, lovin’ the end zone
Weezy, baby, uh-huh, him grown
Pardon me, but I’m just gettin my hint on
Hint, hint, yeah, you gotta smell me
Ms. Kelly, Rowland like a parelley

[Kelly Rowland (Lil Wayne):]
La-Ladies, Drama, leave it – home
If he ain’t got it right by now then scratch him – off
They just call me said it’s about 20 – strong
They standin’ at the door don’t wanna take us – on
The ring, let it go ’bout 3 months – ago
The pain – stressin – ain’t in me no more
The girl that they used to know – done changed
Now they sayin’ (Ms. Kelly) they mention my name

[Lil Wayne (Kelly Rowland):]
They li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)
And they li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)

[Kelly Rowland (Lil Wayne):]
664, came up real slow
Put a good game on me
Told him partner
Don’t get too close, so comfortable
Cause’ the quick ain’t for me
Got my girls all here
With me, so spare me please
All your personal info
I ain’t thinkin’ about love
I just wanna give it up
Pop a bottle, talk a lotta bullish
And let’s – let’s go

[Lil Wayne (Kelly Rowland):]
They li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)
And they li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)

[Lil Wayne (Kelly Rowland):]
Yeah, and is you ridin’ with me when the end’s low
Y’all better call Winslow
I get low like limbo
I got that truck on Timbo’s
I ride, something like dimples
As how we do it in the N-O
Kelly, what you know about a rendevous
In a island for 2
You sexy, black, beautiful… oh

[Lil Wayne (Kelly Rowland):]
They li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)
And they li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this,)

[Kelly Rowland (Eve):]
Wait a minute mutha (Kelly) ooh
Tonight ain’t feelin no – stress
To my girls that’s lookin’ their best
Won’t you go and show it off for us
Ladies go and throw yo hands up
An-And if he’s all in yo head
Just forget all of the things that he said (uh)
Girl, this is yours (uh)
Do whatever you want to (uh)
Ladies go and throw yo hand up (Sha-Sha)

[Eve (Kelly Rowland):]
Here these words out my mouth, now
Tell you how it’s goin’ down
Kelly, E-V-E
We comin through and got them bowin’ down
Ladies, can you feel it it’s an anthem you can bounce around
Give you just a second, take ya breath
Bring it back now
Let the beat knock
Le-Let the beat knock
Let the beat knock
Le-Let the beat knock
Let the beat knock
Trust me, we ain’t gonna stop
Here til’ the light’s up
Watch us take over this spot

[Lil Wayne (Kelly Rowland):]
They li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)
And they li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)
They li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)
And they li-li-li-li-li-like it
(like this, this, this, this)

Shawty Lo – My Love (feat. Lyfe Jennings)

[Hook: Lyfe Jennings]
My love, long as I’m breathing
You’re what I’m feeling ‘til the end of time
Even when I touch the sky
You’ll be my love, my guardian angel
Just wanna thank you for holding me down
Nobody else was around

[Verse 1: Shawty Lo]
Yeah, shawty got that good love
When I’m up in it, I can tell the way your toes curl
You remind me of my first love
That was then, this is now, this is your world
And when I went to prison
You ain’t have to wait, yeah you made your own decisions
Can’t explain how I’m feeling
Before I had a mil you was one in a million

[Hook: Lyfe Jennings]
My love, long as I’m breathing
You’re what I’m feeling ‘til the end of time
Even when I touch the sky
You’ll be my love, my guardian angel
Just wanna thank you for holding me down
Nobody else was around

[Verse 2: Shawty Lo]
I’m from the hood, shawty from the suburbs
She in my nest getting rest, that’s my love bird
Shawty got that good love
I swear to god she remind me of my first plug
She remind me of that white girl
They make moves, I make movies
It’s only one me, them boys can’t be me
I am L-O, you can be V-E

[Hook: Lyfe Jennings]
My love, long as I’m breathing
You’re what I’m feeling ‘til the end of time
Even when I touch the sky
You’ll be my love, my guardian angel
Just wanna thank you for holding me down
Nobody else was around

[Bridge: Lyfe Jennings]
You’ll be my love
Nobody else was around
You’ll be my love
Nobody else was around
You’ll be my love
Nobody else was around
You’ll be my love
Nobody else was around

[Hook: Lyfe Jennings]
My love, long as I’m breathing
You’re what I’m feeling ‘til the end of time
Even when I touch the sky
You’ll be my love, my guardian angel
Just wanna thank you for holding me down
Nobody else was around
You’ll be my

Blac Youngsta – I Got You (feat. Slim Jxmmi)

[Hook: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]
You tryna get lit, I got you
You tryna get hoes, I got you
You want hit the city and turn up the city
You fuckin’ with the right one, I got you
You tryna get turnt, I got you
You want hit the club, I got you
Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that bitch and they know me
My nigga, I got you
You wanna put a hit, I got you
I fuck your lil bitch without you
Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
When I see you lil nigga I got you
You and your niggas, cowards
Say you gon’ kill me, I doubt it
Lil nigga want Ana, I got him
Fuck around and shoot your house up

[Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]]
I feel like Silkk the Shocker
Fuck around and get killed for talking
I got this game from my father
I fucked my father’s friend’s daughter
I can take your bitch, but why bother?
I can cook a brick with no water
Jxmmi and Youngsta a problem
We don’t fuck with rap niggas, we rob ‘em
We jump in the money like BMF
We ain’t DJ Khaled but we the best
I’m fuckin’ these lil niggas’ bitches
They mad at me cause I ran up a check
Girl your body bangin’
I ain’t tryna fuck ya girl I just want the neck
Fuck that bitch
If I ain’t got a rubber I ain’t tryna have sex

[Hook: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]
You tryna get lit, I got you
You tryna get hoes, I got you
You want hit the city and turn up the city
You fuckin’ with the right one, I got you
You tryna get turnt, I got you
You want hit the club, I got you
Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that bitch and they know me
My nigga, I got you
You wanna put a hit, I got you
I fuck your lil bitch without you
Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
When I see you lil nigga I got you
You and your niggas, cowards
Say you gon’ kill me, I doubt it
Lil nigga want Ana, I got him
Fuck around and shoot your house up

[Verse 2: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]
Fuck around and cop the coupe in cash
This a nigga’s lifestyle
I’m still pullin’ hundreds out the bag
All these strippers like wow
Broke niggas like how
I shine with the lights out
These VVS’s too impressive
Countin’ all my money like I count my blessings
Got a hundred killers that’ll kill for me
All they tote is Glocks, Smith & Wessons
You might fuck around and get left on stretcher
They might fuck around and stretch you
Go and get a bag, buy a new whip
Hit that ho, four hundred on slay
Shoot your ass right in front of your dad
Blowin’ through the money fast

[Hook: Slim Jxmmi & Blac Youngsta]
You tryna get lit, I got you
You tryna get hoes, I got you
You want hit the city and turn up the city
You fuckin’ with the right one, I got you
You tryna get turnt, I got you
You want hit the club, I got you
Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that bitch and they know me
My nigga, I got you
You wanna put a hit, I got you
I fuck your lil bitch without you
Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
When I see you lil nigga I got you
You and your niggas, cowards
Say you gon’ kill me, I doubt it
Lil nigga want Ana, I got him
Fuck around and shoot your house up

Akb48 – Uza

君は君で愛せばいい
相手のことは考えなくていい
思うがままに愛せばいい
運がよければ愛し合えるかも…

傷ついても
傷つけても
本気であればあるほど
気づかないんだ
No way

最初にキスをしよう
理屈より先に
感情 ぶつけろよ
Do it!
最初にキスをしよう
首に抱きついて
そう 挨拶代わりに…

愛の意味とかわかっているのか?
やさしさだけじゃ惹かれはしないだろう
愛の力をわかっているのか?

見つめ合ったら
すべて奪うもの

彼女なんて
関係ないよ
モラルを思い出す度
気 失うんだ
Black out

最後に夢を見よう
かけひきより先に
プライド 捨てちまえよ!
Do it!
最後に夢を見よう
どんな告白だって
そう 答えはいらないんだ

Uza…Uza…Uza…
勝手に
Uza…Uza…Uza…
自由に
Uza…Uza…Uza…
嫌われるモノローグ
Uza…Uza…Uza…
いきなり
Uza…Uza…Uza…
エキサイティング
Uza…Uza…Uza…
自分だけプロローグ

うざいよ

君は君で愛せばいい
相手のことは考えなくていい
思うがままに愛せばいい
運がよければ愛し合えるかも…

Uza

RED DIAMOND DOGS – Stand By Me

まだこの先はほど遠く
思った以上に荒れ果てた one way road
ただ前に前に walking with my darling, darling
ままならない my life
疲れて止まっちゃうぐらいつらい
As long as you stand by my side
I think I’ll be alright

Stand, stand by me
Darling, darling baby
Won’t you stand by me
×2

遠くに浮かぶ蜃気楼
幻追う自分を信じろ
砂ぼこりが舞う winding road
自由に出会うまで rolling stone
空回って drifting, 付きまとうしがらみは理不尽
想像以上に世間は厳しい
でも引き下がれば everything is nothing
荒野を越えて走る衝動
すぐそばには同じ夢を分かち合える one and only
You’re my lady
地図を持たない二人 どこまでも
I’ll stand by you, you’ll stand by me
ジョンとヨーコみたいに

Stand, stand by me
Darling, darling baby
Won’t you stand by me
×2

Hey, lady
Don’t you leave my side, girl
Can’t you read my cypher
I want you to be my wife
×3

Stand, stand by me
Darling, darling baby
Won’t you stand by me
×4

Hey, lady
Don’t you leave my side, girl
Can’t you read my cypher
I want you to be my wife
×2

まだこの先はほど遠く
思った以上に荒れ果てた one way road
ただ前に前に walking with my darling, darling
ままならない my life
疲れて止まっちゃうぐらいつらい
As long as you stand by my side
I think I’ll be alright

NMB48 – Virginity

ねえ キスをしたって
減るもんじゃない
言いたいこと わかるけど
でも キスしちゃったら
何か減るんだ
私の中の
ヴァージニティー

日が暮れて行く教室の外
窓枠の空が砂時計
カーテン引いたあなたが急に
大人に見える

そう 好きよ 誰より好きは好きよ
冷静じゃダメなんだ

ねえ キスをしたって
減るもんじゃない
男の子は思うでしょ?
でも キスしちゃったら
きっと変わるよ
パパに言えない
ヴァージニティー
汚さないで
ヴァージニティー

非常階段 緑のサイン
ぼんやり浮かんだ廊下で
冗談言って あなたの顔が
近づいて来た

もう 無理よ 私 こんなの初めて
感情はストレート

ほら キスをした後
減ってしまった
それが何かわからない
そう キスされながら
瞼 閉じてた
愛の代わりに
ヴァージニティー
背伸びしてる
ヴァージニティー

ねえ キスをしたって
減るもんじゃない
言いたいこと わかるけど
でも キスしちゃったら
何か減るんだ
私の中の
ヴァージニティー
ヴァージニティー
ヴァージニティー
ヴァージニティー

SKE48 – Two Roses

目と目が合ったその瞬間に
見えない手が伸びて来て
何か大事なもの
盗まれた

私 初めは気づかなかった
胸のどこか スースーして
穴が空いたみたいに
溺れる

そんな切なさを
愛と知らなくて
突然の孤独に
震えていたの

TWO ROSES
(たとえば)
もしも 君が薔薇なら
(このまま)
この花瓶に飾って
ずっと 眺めるだけでいい
指も触れずに・・・
TWO ROSES
(たとえば)
もしも 君が薔薇なら
(永遠)
ここで見届けさせて
花が枯れても落ちても
君のすべてが愛しい

愛とは いつも棘があるもの
守りながら傷ついて
赤い血のしずく
流してる

夢の見方がわからなかった
心が幼すぎて
時間(とき)は止まらないって
事実

どんなやさしさも
とても 儚くて
溢れ出す涙を
拭えはしない

TWO ROSES
(たとえば)
もしも これが恋なら
(2人は)
そっと 瞳を閉じて
記憶の花壇に想いを
移しましょうか
TWO ROSES
(たとえば)
もしも これが恋なら
(お願い)
何も変わらないまま
誰に打ち明けることもなく
命 燃え尽きる日まで

TWO ROSES
(たとえば)
もしも 君が薔薇なら
(このまま)
この花瓶に飾って
ずっと 眺めるだけでいい
指も触れずに・・・
TWO ROSES
(たとえば)
もしも 君が薔薇なら
(永遠)
ここで見届けさせて
花が枯れても落ちても
君のすべてが愛しい

SKE48 – Kataomoi Finally

こんなに近いのに
僕は遠くを眺めてる
視線の端でさりげなく
君の存在を
気にしてた

春の陽射しのカフェテリア
偶然 同じテーブルで
ハートが固まったように
言葉を交わせなかった
僕だった

好きなんだ
君が
好きなんだ
初めて会った
瞬間(とき)から
記憶の中の誰より
はっとして強く惹かれた
好きなんだ
君が
好きなんだ
今まで
ずっと
隠してた
今日こそは立ち上がって
告白しようか
Finally

人を好きになる理由は
誰も説明つかなくて
おそらく きっと
後付けさ
直感以上の"なぜ?"はない

君のまわりの友達は
みんな あきれているけれど
僕は一歩だって引かない
ランチタイムが終わっても
I love you!

突然だ
恋は
突然だ
募る思い
どこかに溢れてしまう前に
どうしても言っておきたくて…
突然だ
恋は
突然だ
空気を
読んで 抑えてた
感情を今 曝(さら)け出す
僕の愛しさは
Finally

YesかNoかのAnswerよりも
ずっと 胸に貯めてた
君への愛しさを
ついに 解禁だ

好きなんだ
君が
好きなんだ
初めて会った
瞬間(とき)から
記憶の中の誰より
はっとして強く惹かれた
好きなんだ
君が
好きなんだ
今まで
ずっと
隠してた
今日こそは立ち上がって
告白しようか
Finally

好きなんだ 君が好きなんだ(好きなんだ)
ずっと好きだったんだ(好きなんだ)
好きなんだ 君が好きなんだ(好きなんだ)
Finally 君に伝えよう

片想い ここでFinally

Seungyeon Han – Uchuu-Kun (宇宙くん)

요즘은 어떻게 지내니
혹시나 마음은 편해졌니
귀찮은 약속도 어려운 내 마음도
이젠 없을 테니까
내 맘이 널 선택하던 날
가슴은 요란해 잠 못 들고
까만 밤에 겨우 찾은 별처럼
네가 빛나서 아직도 뭉클해 나
잘 있니 첫 설렘
잘 있니 첫 아픔
따뜻한 기억이 많아
다행이야 참
다행이야 참
우연히 들린 네 소식에
왠지 나 모르게 서운해져
눈물이 날까 봐 웃어버렸어
여전히 네가 아직도 뭉클해 난
잘 있니 첫 설렘
잘 있니 첫 아픔
따뜻한 기억이 많아
다행이야 참
혼자 서있는 이 순간에도
네가 느껴져서
나를 봐주던 너의 눈을
다시 보고 싶어
잘 있니 첫 설렘
잘 있니 첫 아픔
나없이 행복하다면
다행이라고
말할 수 밖에

Throwdown – This Continuum

Caught between this great mortal divide
Not quite dead but still not quite alive, not quite alive

Now go into the light
But i can’t tell you
The reasons why
I’ll never join you there

I can’t face this hell alone
Spiraling through this continuum

Cheating death ain’t what it used to be
Agony is all that’s left of me

Now go so far away
’cause i can’t bear this
Another day
I’ll never join you there

I can’t face this hell alone
Spiraling through this continuum
Time has taken all i’ve known
Smothering the life i used to love

All i’ve got is time… spiraling

I can’t face this hell alone
Spiraling through this continuum
Time has taken all i’ve known
Smothering the life i used to love

In this continuum

Chris Cornell – You Know My Name (Casino Royale)

If you take a life do you know what you’ll give?
Odds are, you won’t like what it is
When the storm arrives, would you be seen with me?
By the merciless eyes of deceit?

I’ve seen angels fall from blinding heights
But you yourself are nothing so divine
Just next in line

Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you
The odds will betray you
And I will replace you
You can’t deny the prize it may never fulfill you
It longs to kill you
Are you willing to die?

The coldest blood runs through my veins
You know my name

If you come inside things will not be the same
When you return to the night
And if you think you’ve won
You never saw me change
The game that we all been playing

I’ve seen diamonds cut through harder men
Than you yourself
But if you must pretend
You may meet your end

Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you
The odds will betray you
And I will replace you
You can’t deny the prize it may never fulfill you
It longs to kill you
Are you willing to die?

The coldest blood runs through my veins

Try to hide your hand
Forget how to feel
Forget how to feel

Life is gone with just a spin of the wheel
Spin of the wheel

Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you
The odds will betray you
And I will replace you
You can’t deny the prize it may never fulfill you
It longs to kill you
Are you willing to die?

The coldest blood runs through my veins
You know my name
You know my name
You know my name
You know my name
You know my name
You know my name
You know my name

Rolling Stones – Streets Of Love

You’re awful bright, you’re awful smart
I must admit you broke my heart
The awful truth is really sad
I must admit I was awful bad

While lovers laugh and music plays
I stumble by and I hide my pain
The lights are lit, the moon is gone
I think I’ve crossed the Rubicon

I walk the streets of love and they’re full of tears
And I walk the streets of love and they’re full of fears

While music pumps from passing cars
A couple watch me from a bar
A band just played the wedding march
And the corner store mends broken hearts
And a woman asks me for a dance
Oh it’s free of charge, just one more chance

I walk the streets of love and they’re full of tears
I walk the streets of love for a thousand years

Oh tell me now
I, oh I walk the streets of love, yeah
And they’re drenched with tears, oh

You had the moves, you had the cards
I must admit you were awful smart
The awful truth is awful sad
I must admit I was awful bad

And I walk the streets of love and they’re drenched with tears
And I walk the streets of love for a thousand years, oh

I walk the streets of love and they’re drenched with tears
Oh every night, oh there’s only one and not enough for him
Oh I, yeah and they’re full of tears
Oh everybody talk about it
Everybody be walking down it
Yeah but I found out, oh yes that I

Oh yes I do
Oh the streets of love, yeah, they’re drenched, drenched with in tears
I, oh yeah I don’t want to

Story Of The Year – Anthem Of Our Dying Day

The stars will cry
The blackest tears tonight
And this is the moment that I live for
I can smell the ocean air
And here I am
Pouring my heart onto these rooftops
Just a ghost to the world
That’s exactly
Exactly what I need
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I’m here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
For a second I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
As you gasp for air tonight
I’d scream this song right in your face
If you were here
I swear I won’t miss a beat
Cause I never
Never have before
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I’m here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I’m here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I’m here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
Our dying day
Of our dying!

Three Days Grace – Animal I Have Become

I can’t escape this hell
So many times i’ve tried
But i’m still caged inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can’t control myself

So what if you can see the darkest side of me?
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe it’s not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal
(This animal, this animal)

I can’t escape myself
(I can’t escape myself)
So many times i’ve lied
(So many times i’ve lied)
But there’s still rage inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can’t control myself

So what if you can see the darkest side of me?
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe it’s not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal I have become
Help me believe it’s not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal

Somebody help me through this nightmare
I can’t control myself
Somebody wake me from this nightmare
I can’t escape this hell

(This animal, this animal, this animal, this animal, this animal, this animal, this animal)

So what if you can see the darkest side of me?
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe it’s not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal I have become
Help me believe it’s not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal
(This animal I have become)

P.O.D. – Alive

Everyday is a new day
I’m thankful for every breath I take
I won’t take it for granted
So I learn from my mistakes

It’s beyond my control
Sometimes it’s best to let go
Whatever happens in this lifetime
So I trust in love
You have given me peace of mind

I, I feel so alive
For the very first time
I can’t deny you
I feel so alive
I, I feel so alive
For the very first time
An’ I think I can fly

Sunshine upon my face
A new song for me to sing
Tell the world how I feel inside
Even though it might cost me everything

Now that I know this
So beyond, I can’t hold this
I can never turn my back away
Now that I see you
I can never look away

I, I feel so alive
For the very first time
I can’t deny you
I feel so alive
I, I feel so alive
For the very first time
An’ I think I can fly

An’ now that I know you
I could never turn my back away
An’ now that I see you
I could never look away
An’ now that I know you
I could never turn my back away
An’ now that I see you
I believe no matter what they say

I, I feel so alive
For the very first time
I can’t deny you
I feel so alive
I, I feel so alive
For the very first time
An’ I think I can fly

I, I feel so alive
For the very first time
An’ I think I can fly

I, I feel so alive
For the very first time
An’ I think I can fly

An’ I think I can fly
An’ I think I can fly
An’ I think I can fly

Plain White T’s – Hate (I Really Don’t Like You)

Love love love love love love

You were everything I wanted
You were everything a girl could be
Then you left me brokenhearted
Now you don’t mean a thing to me

All I wanted was your
Love love love love love love

Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don’t like you
Now that it’s over
I don’t even know what I liked about you
Brought you around and you just brought me down
Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don’t like you
I really don’t like you

Thought that everything was perfect (perfect)
Isn’t that how it’s supposed to be?
Thought you thought that I was worth it
Now I think a little differently

All I wanted was your
Love love love love love love

Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don’t like you (I really don’t like you)
Now that it’s over
I don’t even know what I liked about you (liked about you)
Brought you around and you just brought me down
Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don’t like you

Now that it’s over you can’t hurt me
Now that it’s over you can’t bring me down

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

All I wanted was your
Love love love love love love

(Hate) Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don’t like you (I really don’t like you)
Now that it’s over
I don’t even know what I liked about you (liked about you)
Brought you around and you just brought me down
(Hate) Hate is a strong word
But I really, really, really don’t like you
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I really don’t like you
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I really don’t like you
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I really don’t like you
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)

Natalie Cole – Acércate Más

Acércate más, y más, y más
Pero mucho más
Y bésame así, así, así
Como quieras tú
Pero besa pronto
Porque estoy sufriendo,
¿no lo estás tú viendo?
Que lo estoy queriendo
Sin quererlo tu
Acércate más, y más, y más
Pero mucho más
Y bésame así, así, así
Como quieras tú
¿Es que tal vez pretendes
Tu desesperarme?
¡Ven por favor a darme
Ese beso tuyo que te pido yo!

Bruno Mars – Runaway Baby

Ahh yes

Well looky here looky here
Ah what do we have?
Another pretty thang ready for me to grab
But little does she know
That I’m a wolf in sheeps clothing
‘Cause at the end of the night
It is her I’ll be holding

I love you so
That’s what you’ll say
You’ll tell me
Baby baby please don’t go away
But when I play, I never stay

To every girl that I meet here this is what I say:
Run run run away, run away baby
Before I put my spell on you
You better get get get away get away darling
‘Cause everything you heard is true
Your poor little heart will end up alone
‘Cause lord knows I’m a rolling stone
So you better run run run away run away baby

Well let me think let me think
Ah what should I do?
So many eager young bunny’s
That I’d like to pursue
Now even now they eating out the palm of my hand
There’s only one carrot and they all gotta share it

I love you so
That’s what you’ll say
You’ll tell me
Baby baby please don’t go away
But when I play, I never stay
To every girl that I meet here this is what I say:

Run run run away, run away baby
Before I put my spell on you
You better get get get away get away darling
‘Cause everything you heard is true
Your poor little heart will end up alone
‘Cause lord knows I’m a rolling stone
So you better run run run away run away baby

See I ain’t try to hurt you baby
No no, no I just wanna work you baby
Yup yup
See I ain’t try to hurt you baby
No no, no I just wanna work you baby
If you scared you better run (You better run)
You better run (You better run)
You better run (You better run)
You better you better you better

Run run run away, run away baby
Before I put my spell on you
You better get get get away get away darling
‘Cause everything you heard is true
Your poor little heart will end up alone
‘Cause lord knows I’m a rolling stone
So you better run run run away run away baby!

Nickelback – Worthy To Say

They usually come around about 10 o’clock
You can hear them
You can tell them by the way they knock
Somebody said the other one had a badge
Who told you? Who told you?

How ’bout if I stay and you run away
Well come on back and try to get some today
Well somebody’s gonna do it again
Gonna make me turn against all of my friends
So you better have something damn worthy to say

They’re growin’ dope everywhere around the block
You can smell it
You can tell by the way they talk
Somebody stole five for gasoline
Who told you? Who told you?

How ’bout if I stay and you run away
Well come on back and try to get some today
Well somebody’s gonna do it again
Gonna make me turn against all of my friends
So you better have something damn worthy to say

I’ll never do it again
(No I won’t)
Let’s settle it
(We don’t)
I can’t afford my life ’cause I’m spendin’ it
Since you got just what you wanted

We never do anything anymore
One on the telephone, one on the door
Somebody said revenge was served sweeter cold
I told you, I told you

They’re growin’ dope everywhere around the block
You can smell it you can tell it by the way they talk
Somebody stole five for gasoline
Who told you? Who told you?

How ’bout if I stay and you run away
Well come on back and try to get some today
Well somebody’s gonna do it again
Gonna make me turn against all of my friends
So you better have something damn worthy to say

I’ll never do it again
(No I won’t)
Let’s settle it
(We don’t)
I can’t afford my life ’cause I’m spending it
Since you got just what you wanted

I’ll never do it again
(No I won’t)
Praise myself
(I don’t)
I can’t afford my life ’cause I’m spending it
Since you got just what you wanted
What you wanted, what you wanted
What you wanted

Natalie Cole – Unforgettable

Unforgettable
That’s what you are
Unforgettable
Tho’ near or far
Like a song of love that clings to me
How the thought of you does things to me
Never before has someone been more
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that’s how you’ll stay
That’s why darling it’s incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too

Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that’s how you’ll stay
That’s why darling it’s incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too

Natalie Cole – Mr Melody

Hey, Mr. Melody, you’re on my mind constantly
And I think of you the whole day long
Hey, Mr. Melody, you mean the whole world to me
Without you I would have no song
Hey, Mr. Melody, you got me hummin’ to your crazy beat
The more I hear it the more I like it
You really made a hit with me
Mr. Melody, Mr. Melody

You are my melody, you do the sweetest things to me
Please won’t you stay here for all time
You are my melody, you’re just as sweet as you can be
And it’s good to know you’re mine all the time (yeah)
Woh Mr. Melody, your lovin’ ooh it makes me sing
I like lovin’ you, you like lovin’ me please don’t ever change
Mr. Melody (Mr. Melody), Mr. Melody (Mr. Melody)

Mr. Melody, you got me hummin’ to your crazy beat
The more I hear it, the more I like it
You really made a hit with me
Mr. Melody (Mr. Melody), Mr. Melody (Mr. Melody)
Mr. Melody, yeah (Mr. Melody), Mr. Melody- (Mr. Melody)

(Mr. Melo, Melo) Mr. Melody (Mr. Melo, Melo) Mr. Melody, yeah-
(Mr. Melo, Melo, Mr. Melo, Melo, Mr. Melo, Melo, Mr. Melo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Melo, Mr. Melody) yeah, yeah, yeah, sweet thang, ooh-
(Mr. Melody, Mr. Melo, Melo, Mr. Melo, Melo, Mr. Melody, Mr. Melody)
(Mr. Melo, Melo, Mr. Melo, Melo, Mr. Melody)

Natalie Cole – Dangerous

Da-da-da-da-da-da-dangerous
Da-da-da-dan-da-dangerous

All my friends say he’s much too hot
Don’t get involved, it’s emotional shock
But, ooh, he charges my electricity
When he puts his finger on me
I said a oh, oh, oh, you know I want you
And I, and I, and I need you, pretty baby
I’m in the fire, there’s just no turning back
Though I know, know, know, whoa-whoa-whoa…

You’re dangerous
(Ooh…)
So hot and heavy, I know that I just can’t resist
Ooh, dangerous
I feel my heart beat, I feel it beating faster
Ooh, ooh, too dangerous
(Ooh…)
The way you kiss me, I know I never felt like this
Oh, you’re dangerous
Wild even stranger, need a little danger

Hoo, ooh…

Ooh, you make your move and I’m begging please
Then you’re pushing me away, you know you’re such a tease
One look can drive me right out of my mind
And get my heart pumping double time
And then I hear myself say you better be strong
Stay away; he’s gonna do wrong
You better run, girl, while you’ve got the chance
‘Cause you know, know, know, whoa-whoa-whoa

He’s dangerous
(Ooh…)
So hot and heavy, I know that I just can’t resist
Ooh dangerous
I feel my heart beat, I feel it beating faster
Ooh, ooh, too dangerous
(Ooh…)
The way you kiss me, I never, ever felt like this
Oh, you’re dangerous
Wild even stranger, need a little of your love

Your love, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, oh, oh, oh

I’m in too deep and when you’re close to me
I get so weak
Our bodies touch and then our hearts collide
I feel inside, emotional love exploding

Oh, dangerous
(Ooh…)
So hot and heavy I know that I just can’t resist (this)
Ooh, dangerous
I feel my heart beat, beating a little bit faster
Ooh, ooh too dangerous
(Ooh…)
The way you kiss me, I never, ever felt like this (this)
(Oh, you’re dangerous)
Wild even stranger, need a little danger

Bloodhound Gang – Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo

Vulcanize the whoopee stick
In the ham wallet

Cattle prod the oyster ditch
With the lap rocket

Batter dip the cranny axe
In the gut locker

Retrofit the pudding hatch
Ooh la la
With the boink swatter

If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then
In lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent though
I brazillian wax poetic so hypothetically
I don’t wanna beat around the bush

Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo

Marinate the nether rod
In the squish mitten

Power drill the yippee bog
With the dude piston

Pressure wash the quiver bone
In the bitch wrinkle

Cannonball the fiddle cove
Ooh la la
With the pork steeple

If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then
In lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent though
I brazillian wax poetic so hypothetically
I don’t wanna beat around the bush

Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo

Put the you know what in the you know where
Put the you know what in the you know where
Put the you know what in the you know where
Put the you know what in the you know where pronto