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B.o.B – Where Are You (B.o.B vs. Bobby Ray) Lyrics

March 21, 2012     No comments

B.o.B – Where Are You (B.o.B vs. Bobby Ray) Lyrics

what ever happened to bobby ray
he used to be here for us,
then he got famous and left all of his fans in dust
we never hear from you, you’re constantly changing
and your relatives always miss you
a family occasions and your mother misses you too
since all the fortune you been, too busy recording
now she feels unimportant and your daddy been going through it
since he lost is mother the least you could do is call him and show him
you support him
i never thought you would sell out, people come in so cocky
i asked your for a picture after your show
you walked right by me
i’m like ain’t this the dude that said it ain’t about the price tag
now on your records all that you do is brag
come on, bob, i thought you was better than that dog
what happened to cloud 9,
generation lost, you are my idol
just when i thought i’d give up on everything
i heard you play this familiar melody, melody, melody, melody
i heard you play this familiar melody, melody, melody, melody
melody, melody, melody, melody

whatever happened to b.o.b he once was my favorite
i swear to god that i had all of these mistakes on my playlist
he was hood but so different at the same time
he was like a breath of fresh air everytime he rhymed
and everybody was on him, and the world fell in love
the girls, the money, the lifestyle, all the above
i guess he stopped giving a fuck, for all of us little people
with your shades on, we can’t even see you
is that what happens when somebody makes it off of rapping?
they take the fame in change, like it’s all automatic
where’s the integrity, you’re on that other shit
you don’t even sound the same, i liked your other shit
but still i stand beside you, cause i’m way deep inside you
that’s more than what meets the eye,
i swear on the bible, you are my idol
just when i thought i’d give up on everything
i heard you play this familiar melody, melody, melody, melody
i heard you play this familiar melody, melody, melody, melody
melody, melody, melody, melody

i watched my whole life change in a couple of years
who would have ever thought i would have ever caught the world by the ear
i swear this shit is so much bigger than i had figured
but if it wasn’t meant to be, this wouldn’t be my career
it’s like, people only see it the way it appears
but they never see the ropes, and the bullies and the gears
blood sweat and tears? we … all we sweat is tears
in the middle of this rap game, on the battlefield
all of these … interviews trying to fall me
you never know … trying to play you and make you look foney
i live and die for my team, these niggas are more than my homies
we put it all on the line, we gave up all our belongings
for this rap shit, cause at the end of the day
it ain’t just rap shit, i call it making a way
for our survival
just when i thought i’d gave up on everything
i dreamed about this familiar melody, melody, melody, melody
i dreamed about this familiar melody, melody, melody, melody
i dreamed about this familiar melody, melody, melody, melody
i dreamed about this familiar melody, melody, melod

y, melody.

B.o.B – Where Are You (B.o.B vs. Bobby Ray) Lyrics

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Timbaland Ft. Dev – Break Ya Back Lyrics

March 18, 2012     No comments

Timbaland Ft. Dev – Break Ya Back Lyrics

do that, you the big boy do that
or you like the way i do that , yeah

what i’m trying to do is
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back

timbaland:

timmy is my nickname
making beats’ my main thing
when it comes to women
if you know you’re working bootey
money is no object, what i want i got that
don’t give me griffing
cause i štill hand in the budgets

platinum plaques are worth that
look what i provided
virginia on the map now we call it the riot
and the virginia islands
belly is a hot-head
i’m so fly, can’t tell i switched to chocolate
back to this clubin’
lady where’s your husband?
i got you high rubbin
from this base i be pumpin

bum bum bum bum
timbaland i be buzzing
haters are haters …
when i know you love me, only god above me
timbaland, timbaland got to got to cry for me
go and toasšt your muffin
at the … ugly
cause i’m bout to beak ya, break ya, break ya back honey

break your back homie,
break your back homie,
break your back homie,
break break, break,
break your back homie,
break your back homie,
break your back homie,

do that, you the big boy do that
or you like the way i do that , yeah

what i’m trying to do is
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back

dev:

dev i’m here from cali
no one in my alley
all the boys is at me
trying to find my hidden valley
i just think of all the
in the back tomoley
my swagger is so sexy i can start my pimp valley
the game they can’t deny me
i just keep on going cause i’m cooler than ice-cream
dev on your flat screen
yes i got fussy
i know you wanna be my pimp but you can be my offspring
hi hi hi hi hi
boys come with me me

bum bum bum bum
drum base break it for me
i’m the top, don’t get caught in your philly
get ušed to hear me
why don’t you just kill me
i;m gonna be around for a while, you feel me
club in the frizzy
all my girls frizzy

i’m trying to do is
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back

do that, you the big boy do that
or you like the way i do that , yeah

what i’m trying to do is
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back
break ya back, break ya back
i’m tryna break ya back

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Frank Ocean – White Lyrics

March 18, 2012     No comments

Frank Ocean – White Lyrics

could this be earth, could this be light
does this mean everythings going to be alright
one look out my window theres trees talking like people

i dreamt of storms, i dreamt of sound
i dreamt of gravity keeping us around
i slept in the darkness it was lonely and it was silent

what is this love, i dont feel the same
dont believe what this is, could be given a name
i awoke you there chasing planets on my forehead

but i forget 23 like i forget 17
and i forget my first love, like you forget a day dream
and what of all my wild friends, and the times i’ve had with them
but i’ll fade to grey soon on the tv station

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Frank Ocean – Whip Appeal Lyrics

March 18, 2012     No comments

Frank Ocean – Whip Appeal Lyrics

i’m out in front of supreme, like i own it
buttercream benz, goldfinger wheels
driver can’t steer, but look like pam grier
she like “where’s there parking round here”
that spots reserved, so are those right there
reserved for who?
for pretty girls in sports cars

pretty girl driving my sports car
cause my license been suspended
pretty girl driving my sports car
got my feet up on the wood grain, roof missing

you’ve got that whip appeal
whipping my stick, shift, gear
you’d be a ? girl
only if whipping could kill

up and down mulholland, on the weekends we chill
you’re driving with no shoes – cruise control
love the way you take the wheel
got your photo on my air freshener
in a sense just like the

pretty girl driving my sports car
cause my license been suspended
pretty girl driving my sports car
got my feet up on the wood grain, roof missing

you’ve got that whip appeal
whipping my stick, shift, gear
you’d be a ? girl
only if whipping could kill

i just finished practice
she’s on her way to get me, she’s in traffic
she said give her 20 minutes (i’m finna hop in the shower)
girl i hope 20 don’t mean an hour
and as the cold weather runs over my chest
i’ve been thinking ’bout your skirt on my head rest

pretty girl driving my sports car
pretty, roof missing

you’ve got that whip appeal
whipping my stick, shift, gear
you’d be a ? girl
only if whipping could kill

you’ve got that whip appeal
whipping my stick, shift, gear
you’d be a ? girl
only if whipping could kill

i let you drive my benz
flossing all your friends round town
i let you fill my seats with shopping bags
i let you go do your thing riding with your friends round town
riding with your girlfriends
and i always keep it clean
so why don’t you park in the front just to stunt
that’ll make all them bitches mad
why don’t you lift up the roof just to stunt
it’ll make all them bitches mad
all them girls wanna be you

you’ve got that whip appeal
whipping my stick, shift, gear
you’d be a ? girl
only if whipping could kill

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Jason Mraz The Freedom Song Lyrics

March 14, 2012     No comments

i picture something is beautiful
it’s full of life
and it is all blue
i’ve seen the sunset on the beach, yeah
it makes me feel calm,
when i’m calm

i feel good
when i feel good i sing
and the joy it brings makes me feel good
and when i feel good i sing
and the joy it brings

[chorus]
come on along, i know you really want to feel our song
we’ve got some life to bring
we’ve got some joy in this thing
come on along, i know you really want to feel our song
we’ve got some life to bring
we’ve got some joy in this thing

i see birds fly across the sky, yeah
and everyone’s heart flies together
food is frying and people smiling
like there is no other way

to feel good (good)
and when i feel good i sing (sing)
and the joy it brings makes me feel good (good)
and when i feel good i sing (sing)
and the joy it brings

[chorus]
come on along, i know you really want to feel our song
we’ve got some life to bring
we’ve got some joy in this thing
come on along, i know you really want to feel our song
we’ve got some life to bring
we’ve got some joy in this thing

[break]

i feel good
and when i feel good i sing
and the joy it brings makes me feel good
and when i feel good i sing
and the joy it brings

it brings me freedom (freedom), woah,
got to get yourself to that freedom
it’s freedom
singing freedom (freedom) woah,
you deserve your freedom
it’s a smile you can keep in your heart
freedom, woah,
everybody got to know freedom
love to feel in it beauty
freedom, woah,
got to get to someone,
got to get to someone,
got to get to someone,
got to get to someone freedom
freedom, woah,
everybody know freedom
it’s freedom, come on, try to sing
freedom, woah, everybody got to know freedom
break it down

get you [x7] that freedom

[chorus]
come on along, i know you really want to feel our song
we’ve got some life to bring


 

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Wiz Khalifa – Amber Ice Lyrics

March 14, 2012     No comments

Wiz Khalifa – Amber Ice Lyrics

[hook]
gettin’ paid’s just a regular thing to us
cause if it ain’t gettin’ money, it’s strange to us
and if you don’t wanna smoke, you ain’t gotta pay
rolling up by myself trying to find a way
floating away, floating away
floating away, floating away

[verse 1]
i, swear i got so high, last night i don’t remember going to sleep
but i do know that these louis’s go in my feet
and the critics they found how these lyrics do go over beats
twenty-k shopping when dude go overseas
smoking weed in the most expensive suite
even though we ain’t supposed to be living anywhere close to these people
how they gon’ hate on me, i got more bread than most of these people
don’t wish that on my enemies, i pour a toast for ‘em
and keep positive energy and have a smoke for ‘em
bombay and high-grade liquor for my niggas
never seen a ghost in person, now she riding in one
never seen a ghost in person, cost me five figures
that’s like fifty g’s a person if you ridin’ with us
to the sky’s limits
roll some weed, and get high with winners
my niggas eating when it’s time for dinner

[hook]
gettin’ paid’s just a regular thing to us
cause if it ain’t gettin’ money, it’s strange to us
and if you don’t wanna smoke, you ain’t gotta pay
rolling up by myself trying to find a way
floating away, floating away
floating away, floating away

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Wiz Khalifa – Guilty Conscience Lyrics

March 14, 2012     No comments

Wiz Khalifa – Guilty Conscience Lyrics
[verse 1:]
uh
i’m higher than a plane and i don’t wanna land
every time i speak i see a hundred grand
rollin’ so much weed it’s like the motherland
i ain’t talkin’ english, i’m talkin’ rubber bands
jacksons, franklins, either one of them
you ain’t talkin’ paper, dawg, so you don’t understand
spazzin’ on these niggas, bitch i’m going h.a.m
taxin’ all these niggas call me uncle sam
rappin’ got me on the beach relaxin’
smokin’ og by the lb now the o’s just filled with ashes
and niggas keep on hatin’, i just roll one get my cash
and hear ‘em talk bout what they gon’ do
but i know that ain’t gon’ happen

[hook: wiz khalifa]
when you think of a gang of real niggas spendin’ money
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of who came in here bought anything they wanted
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of some niggas who gon’ get it how they live
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of who really out here doin’ it big
then you thinkin’ bout us

[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
i roll ‘em faster than a train and i don’t wanna stop
niggas say “need a verse”, they 50 grand a pop
smokin’ on the best, graded at the top
finish up another tour and buy another watch
fly new plane, bored, another yacht
do another show, i’m out here gettin’ paid
but you will never know
my cheese so long, my weed so strong, think i’mma overdose
uhhh man i’m baggin’ it, empty a bag now i’m packin’ it
try turn down but i can’t get it
i’mma roll one, pass it around til everybody in the room can’t finish
you a fuck nigga so you can’t hit it
ball so hard that you can’t win it
so much money bank can’t fit it
had my own style til you ran wit it
og kush i’m the man wit it

[hook: wiz khalifa]
when you think of a gang of real niggas spendin’ money
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of who came in here bought anything they wanted
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of some niggas who gon’ get it how they live
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of who really out here doin’ it big
then you thinkin’ bout us.

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