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- Porcelain Black Ft. Lil Wayne - This Is What Rock N Roll Looks Like Lyrics
- Gucci Mane Feat 50 Cent - Recently Lyrics
- August - I Don't Care Lyrics
- Wiz Khalifa Ft. Young Jeezy & Chevy Woods - Homicide G-Mix Lyrics
- B.o.B - No Future (Odd Future Diss) Lyrics
- Chris Brown - All About You Lyrics
- Cheverly Amalia Feat Fajar Insan - London Virginia
| Porcelain Black Ft. Lil Wayne - This Is What Rock N Roll Looks Like Lyrics Posted: 27 Mar 2011 08:03 AM PDT [porcelain black - chorus] hey hey hey if you're ready to rage raise your hands up, this what rock and roll looks like yeah yeah yeah, wearing leather and lace raise your hands up, this what rock and roll looks like umm, microphone check one, two yeah, yeah, it's porcelain baby and this is what rock n roll looks like the dark days falling down on my stand i feel the thirst to get it in touble, trouble, drink it down like a king, i take the crown cause we're the kids, make love to the night we gonna get this, we gonna start a fight [porcelain black - chorus] hey hey hey if you're ready to rage raise your hands up, this what rock and roll looks like yeah yeah yeah, wearing leather and lace raise your hands up, this what rock and roll looks like na-na-na-na-nana-na-nah (hey, hey, hey) na-na-na-na-nana-na-na-now, na-now (hey) na-na-na-na-nana-na-now (hey hey) na-na-na-na-nana-na-na-now, na-now (hey) we're putting dark shades on for the cameras take a picture now if you wanna have us lets a ? across my face not a drop willl go to waste baby the beast is yours to chase cause we're the kids, make love to the night we gonna get this, we gonna start a fight [porcelain black - chorus] hey hey hey if you're ready to rage raise your hands up, this what rock and roll looks like yeah yeah yeah, wearing leather and lace raise your hands up, this what rock and roll looks like na-na-na-na-nana-na-nah (hey, hey, hey) na-na-na-na-nana-na-na-now, na-now (hey) na-na-na-na-nana-na-now (hey hey) na-na-na-na-nana-na-na-now, na-now (hey) [lil wayne] i-i-i-i need a cigarette and a bad bitch come be my soccer ball and get yo ass kicked i like my pizza cold, i like my glass full i don't like bullshit, but i like red bull i smell like guns and roses i look like money bitch i taste like rock n roll i make her lick her lips and all the drama's dead im in the past life i forgot her name but i remember last night you can do what you do i done did enough i'm on that gangsta shit i don't give a f-ck weezy [porcelain black] you wanna talk the talk, get up and show me the walk you wanna talk the talk, you better show me the walk you wanna talk the talk, get up and show me ya walk you wanna talk the talk, you better show me ya walk [porcelain black - chorus x2] hey hey hey if you're ready to rage raise your hands up, this what rock and roll looks like yeah yeah yeah, wearing leather and lace raise your hands up, this what rock and roll looks like na-na-na-na-nana-na-nah (hey, hey, hey) na-na-na-na-nana-na-na-now, na-now (hey) na-na-na-na-nana-na-now (hey hey) na-na-na-na-nana-na-na-now, na-now (hey) |
| Gucci Mane Feat 50 Cent - Recently Lyrics Posted: 27 Mar 2011 07:52 AM PDT Gucci Mane Ft. 50 Cent - Recently Lyrics recently i approach, the microphone, cause i aint no joke recently i approach, the microphone, because i aint no joke recently, recently, recently, recently…. [gucci mane] she want to sex me of course cause i pull up in a porsche i make love to the money but she get moist off my voice got a shit load of hundreds got a bag full of loud got a hand full of 20's i threw that shit in the crowd i'm playing 50 and gucci don't play with 50 or gucci cause they got goonies that do you that hit your ass with the uzi all my fans protest at my most recent arrest i smoke nothing but the best here a toast of success and little mama want to creep with me i know she want to sleep with me it gotta be the g in me cause aint no r&b in me mr. icecream man call me mr. tmz like a blindfolded man n-ggas aint seeing me it's gucci [gucci mane - chorus] i just brought a drop just recently i killed the parking lot just recently i just brought a whip just recently i made another flip just recently i just bust a check just recently i bust a bad bitch just recently i'm screaming out "who want a piece of me?!" i just got a deal just recently [50 cent] 50 and gucci n-gga this shit equals bread homie f-ck with the paper, im trying to take off your head we get the check from the music, we get the cash from the track when it comes to the money n-gga we right where its at where it at! where it at! where it at! where it at! here it is! the sickest shit, we filthy f-cking n-gga rich always on some crazy shit, blame it on some baby shit lambo round that autobahn, speeding like i bought a lot aint got to talk to get a bitch, what you think we bought it for catch me riding solo, you know i got the strap that pistol like them pills hoe you know im popping that i hit that button on your block and drop the top on my convertible i'm known to find a nosey rat but aint nobody heard of you they call me king, cha-ching that money coming in man everything i seen is over cause i'm hood my pinky ring, thats stacks, man thats a hundred rats the way it bling makes dope boys want to move crack [chorus] |
| Posted: 27 Mar 2011 07:50 AM PDT August - I Don't Care Lyrics ohho, yeaheah, yeah no, no, no oh oho look in my eyes, baby and tell me i'm lying, baby oh, you're over the edge with what you alleged and there is not the slightest truth to it (and seriously) i don't know where you been getting all your info from but you're source might be a little misinformed, yeah and it's looking like your expert witness ain't that sure and your judgment's just a tad bit premature and i don't care what the radio says that front page gossip, girl is all in your head, oho and my statement reads my heart stays with you here made myself crystal clear i made it crystal clear here my voice, baby (here my voice) you leave me no choice, baby (i have no choice) i'm bringing in alibis, defend off your guilty cries (cries) you're bringing tears to honest eyes and seriously i don't know where you be reading all your headlines from but apparently not a reputable source (oh no no no no) and it's interesting how so far gone your mind has run without ever hearing my side of the story but and i don't care what the radio says that front page gossip girl is all in your head, oho |
| Wiz Khalifa Ft. Young Jeezy & Chevy Woods - Homicide G-Mix Lyrics Posted: 27 Mar 2011 07:48 AM PDT Wiz Khalifa Ft. Young Jeezy & Chevy Woods - Homicide G-Mix Lyrics [wiz khalifa - chorus] i bought a whole o to smoke i'm riding high my n-ggas with me, they down to ride i got my change up, they looking like they surprised got n-ggas hatin' on me hard cause my paper right money from the flo' way up to the sky now they wanna know and they wonder why i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly i put my chain on, they saying it's homocide and i'm killin' 'em, it's homocide i'm killin' 'em, it's homocide [young jeezy] it aint even fair got the mazi' out, look like nicki here white drop head, call it white chalk burn the insides, 57 soft and n-gga i'm killin 'em, bring the body bags count a million, fill the body bag in my murder coupe, call it toe tag spend a grip n-gga, call me 4 jags and n-gga i'm killin' 'em, call a murder case got my rolli' on, got the murder face roll another blunt, dust my shoulders off n-ggas hatin' young, watch me shake 'em off [chorus] i brought a whole o to smoke i'm riding high my n-ggas with me, they down to ride i got my change up, they looking like they surprised got n-ggas hatin' on me hard 'cause my paper right money from the flo' way up to the sky now they wanna know and they wonder why i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly i put my chain on, they saying it's homicide and i'm killin' 'em, it's homicide i'm killin' 'em, it's homicide i got my change up, they looking like they surprised n-ggas hatin' on me hard cause my paper right but i'm killin' 'em, it's homicide i'm killin' 'em, it's homicide i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly i put my chain on, they saying it's homicide i'm killin' 'em [chevy woods] with black on black cars coming through presidential sh-t, tints on the whip so dark can't see who riding in that b-tch suits and tie's no questions why somebody get a box ready for these guys no four door, had the coupe that ride that eagle right here if you wanna feel fly no games though, no names spoke this crack right here, cocaine flow i don't know what you doing but i'm paid bro yeah i pitch that 9 like pedro stuck in the car with my n-gga i'm ready to ride we on our way to the top, watch that paper rise [chevy woods] keep telling everybody what you gonna do middle finger like f-ck what you going through all i know is that money that i'm going to and them gang boys wanna bore you like wassup cause i told you just money in the pocket, fold you t-a-y-l-o-r g-a-n-g gang [chorus] i brought a whole o to smoke i'm riding high my n-ggas with me, they down to ride i got my change up, they looking like they surprised got n-ggas hatin' on me hard 'cause my paper right money from the flo' way up to the sky now they wanna know and they wonder why i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly i put my chain on, they saying it's homicide and i'm killin' 'em, it's homicide i'm killin' 'em, it's homicide i got my change up, they looking like they surprised n-ggas hatin' on me hard cause my paper right but i'm killin' 'em, it's homicide i'm killin' 'em, it's homicide i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly i put my chain on, they saying it's homicide i'm killin' 'em [wiz khalifa] first 48, first 48 took out 50 racks and blew the first 48 i aint worried about spending bread cause i got more to make soon as they see that maserati they gone surely hate hundred for a show, can you afford a date and that's just one show, imagine what my tour gon make? police ran up on my tour bus but hey my n-ggas more money more problems more lawyers on the case n-ggas at the grammys i was at the crib working heard they little diss but i'm just being the big person never been trained, still my aim near perfect everything i spits murder, bow! [chorus] |
| B.o.B - No Future (Odd Future Diss) Lyrics Posted: 27 Mar 2011 07:46 AM PDT B.o.B - No Future (Odd Future Diss) Lyrics yo yeah, yo mmm, hey, i eat it like dinner you see this shit i gotta deal with from these beginners? i ain't circusin' around with these clown-ass niggas you snappin' at the heels of a world-class sprinter some may call this bullyin', some may call this bossin' check the letter, man, you know i'm all-city varsity walk up on my field, you will get carried off it we gon' need a body bag and we gon' need a coffin who am i battlin'? i ain't even exhausted you could call me sick, you could even call me nauseous a sea of great whites, you are a dolphin if i was you, i would be a little more cautious i'm way too high for you to look at the future ain't lookin' promisin' for these rookies this is target practice, but i don't even pull the fuckin' trigger anymore 'cause it's just a waste of bullets come and get these pussies, wipe 'em off the flo' i'm guessin' they was hopin' for some different results i'm guessin' they was guessin' 'cause they wasn't really sure but fuck it, i got somethin' i have to let niggas know so i think it's time for these haters to get off my dick got my own city, you can call it bobtropolis eastside representer, reppin' with authority and i ain't talkin' congressmen, and i ain't talkin' politics lookin' for freaks, freaks lookin' for sausages but we already know that, so that is all they get check the name tag, you know who the roster is a-t-l, grand hustle, ham squad in this bitch like i ain't never had a mic fresh to death, i'll see ya in the afterlife i eat bars, eat beats for my appetite you wouldn't know 'bout that, you never had a bite what i gotta do to get some solidarity? apparently, i need to speak wit' some mo' clarity no luck needed, nope, no charity and i'm a grown man, don't need pussy to take care of me b to the o, i said it once before if i ain't on your channel, go and look for the remote already graduated, yeah, you see the cap and robe but now you couldn't see me 'less you had a telescope i'm bedrock bumpin', three stripe stumpin' call me jack 'o lantern, i get head like pumpkins it's nothin', roll up the stuffin' put it in the over, get baked like muffins if you ain't know, i guess i have to introduce you to my side of town, somethin' y'een really used to body blow, uppercut, i do more than bruise ya keep fuckin' with me, you ain't gon' have no future |
| Chris Brown - All About You Lyrics Posted: 27 Mar 2011 07:44 AM PDT Chris Brown - All About You Lyrics how did you get so young i heard you were born today heard that you came and found the sky and i just wanna say look up the world is glad here to stay have fun is time to give another day sometimes the fire gets in your way that ain't nothing you can't blow away so make a wish i will have one too i wish i can stay with you wish you knew how .. wishes to come true it's all about you it's all about you today |
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