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MP3 : Theater Of The Mind / What Them Girls Like (2008)

Theater Of The Mind / What Them Girls Like (2008)

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  • Titre : What Them Girls Like
  • Album : Theater Of The Mind
  • Année : 2008

Paroles :

[Ludacris] (Chris Brown)
Luda!(Yep)
S.G.!
Chris Breezy (It's Meeeee)

[Refrain]
[Chris Brown]
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
(Darkchild)
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett](Ludacris)
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills (HAHAHA!)
And it's me they wanna kill (LUDA!)
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Ludacris]
Relax & take notes,
While I'm put you up on game
Get a sweeter connect, then if i put you up on cane,
But you should grab yourself a seat and a Whisky Double,
Because the girls of the world ain't nothin but trouble,

They like a little danger and might not admit it,
But they on for the chase and they want us to come and get it,
PLUS THEY LOVE A YOUNG THUG THATS OVERFLOWIN WITH SWAG!
AND KEEPS HIS WOMEN ALL DRAPED IN NEW LOUIS VUITTON BAGS!

With Louis Vuitton pumps, look at her walk to 'em,
I like open toe straps, but SG talk to em!

[Sean Garrett}
I gotta whole buncha girls I'm tryna bring by their kryptonite,
Betta wear your cake, cause they bringin that kryptonite,

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like
(Ludacris) I KNOW WHAT YOU LIKE BABY!

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Ludacris]
Yea, we gonna take this to verse 2,

Now some of em wanna family, a sense of security,
Neckless, bracelets and all other types of jewelery,
So, shop till you drop, or till it makes you psychotic,
Heres a triple Black Card, it aint trickin IF YOU GOT IT!

Others will stay content if you just makin 'em laugh,
Send 'em to the spa, get a massage then bubble bath,
So later on, they can dance and throw a drink in they hand,
And try any and everything they never did with they man, ME!

So get loose and slide off your damn garments,
Show 'em whose the boss, they take orders from the SERGEANT

There's places on your body that I'm tryin to find,
So in the sack, talk to me, tell me whats on your mind,

And I got plenty more to learn if you'z invested in me,
They dont love me for who I am but who I'm destined to BE,

And for that!, I'll give you everything up under the sun,
Cuz in the end, ALL THE GIRLS JUST WANNA HAVE FUN!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Ludacris) I know what you feel YESSSS!!!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Ludacris]
They wanna talk to ya, so SHUT UP AND LISTEN!
if you cant take the heat, THEN GET THE F**K OUT THE KITCHEN!
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die SHIT!
I say,
They wanna talk to ya, so SHUT UP AND LISTEN!
So if you cant take the heat, THEN GET THE F**K OUT THE KITCHEN!
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die SHIT!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Luda) Hahaha, YEAH! WHOO!
They wanna go ON VACATION! I KNOW IT!
Lets Go!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathin on the hills
And it's me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

(Luda) Yes! They want what they can!

[Outro]

[Chris Brown]
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH

[Luda]
Women,
I love y'all, theres not enough time.
Believe dat, and if your man dont tell you every day how beautiful you are,
I'm lettin' ya know right DAMN now,
YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL BABY!
I love women so much, I have one,
Hahaha,
LUDA!
Chris Breezy, this too eazy,
SG what up!
Hahaha
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# Posté le samedi 25 octobre 2008 07:26

Modifié le samedi 01 novembre 2008 17:38

MP3 : The Greatest Story Ever Told / Get Like Me (2008)

The Greatest Story Ever Told / Get Like Me (2008)

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  • Titre : Get Like Me
  • Album : The Greatest Story Ever Told
  • Année : 2008

Paroles :

[Yung Joc]
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit, get like me,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the (get, get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the (get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit

[David Banner]
Got a chip in my engine, 26 inch rims, got fade away money,
Bitch I'm ballin out the gym,
Got my old school pumpin,
Hit wheel, on recline, if you think a nigga broke,
You out yo monkey ass mind, (yeah)
Diamonds on my pinky, (yeah)
Hand on the pine,
Touch and die, yo mama do the second line (yeah),
Screens fallin from the sky,
Syrup fallin in my cup,
Old school chevy, thang,
Comin down (nigga), what,
From http://www.6lyrics.com
Got diamonds in my mouth,
Got som gucci on my seat,
Got g's on my (ay)
Bitch it's cold when I speak,
Got a freak on my arm, got a charm around my neck,
You can gone pass the mike,
Watch I'm bout to catch wreck,
Still screamin out mayne,
Pistol in my hand, southside so thowed (thowed in the game),
Big face on my chain,
84's on the frame,
Big bodies comin down, hoggin up both lanes,

Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Get like me,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the (get, get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the (get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit

[Chris Brown]
The name you know of
A little bit change now your boy done blown up
And I'm doing things that gets exposed
Stunting ain't a thing to me
And it's obvious it's plain to see
That you gone make us both
Get into some things
That'll scare grown folks
Shi* they might even say
You should leave me alone
Don't be scared
You need to get like me
Stunting is a habit
Just gotta have it
Shawty kept throwing the thing at me
I'm gonna bag it
Don't she sees the carrots
A real Jessica Rabbit
Ain't another boy
Do the things you like
He ain't your type
To change your life
But if you did your homework
Girl I'm pretty sure you know what I got
Drop tops and ya know that Jones and Banner gonna roll
Lemme stop
Stunting is a Habit

Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Get like me,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the (get, get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the (get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit

[Jim Jones]
They told me stuntin' was an artform (like Da Vinci)
Winter time no top but the car on (Lambourgini)
We don't park we leave the car on
The bad - gimme -
The say my rides like Purple label
My garage like horses in the stable (horsees)
Cars all pretty
Hard or more drippy like the Frankie better
It's banks stopped all betters
It's tank top in good weather
Mostly indoor with it
Treat out whips like our bitches
We take the top off
And then we jump off in they -
Just like we jump up in the -
They say we smoke good
Puff ferraris up in dope hoods
Because we so hood it's all good
Say stuntin' is a habit, so put it in the air
So 100 thounsand worth of carrots so I put it in my hand

Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Get like me,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the (get, get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the (get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
Put it in the air,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
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# Posté le samedi 25 octobre 2008 08:16

Modifié le samedi 25 octobre 2008 08:34

MP3 : Graduation / Flashing Lights (2007)

Graduation / Flashing Lights (2007)

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  • Titre : Flashing Lights
  • Album : Graduation
  • Année : 2007

Paroles :

Flashing lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights

[Kanye West]
She don't believe in shootin' stars,
but she believe in shoes & cars
Wood floors in the new apartment,
couture from the store's department
You more like L'eau de Stardee shit,
I'm more of the, trips to Florida
Order the h'orderves, views of the Water
Straight from the page of your favorite author
And the weather so breezy,
man why can't life always be this easy
She in the mirror dancing so sleazy,
I get a call like where are you Yeezy
Try to hit you with a 'Oeur de Whopee'
Till I get flashed by the paparazzi
Damn, these nigga's got me,
I hate these nigga's more than the Nazis

[Dwele]
As I recall, I know you love to show off
But I never thought that you would take it this far
What do I know? Flashing lights, lights
What do I know? Flashing lights, lights

[Kanye West]
I know it's been a while,
Sweetheart, we hard-ly talk, I was doing my thing
I know I was foul bay-bay,
a-bay late-ly you been all on my brain,
And if somebody would've told me a month ago
Fronting though, yo I wouldn't wanna know
If somebody would've told me a year ago
it'd go, get this difficult
Feeling like Katrina with no fema
Like Martin with no Gina
Like a flight with no visa
First class with the seat back I still see ya
In my past, you on the other side of the glass
Of my memory's museum,
I'm just saying, Hey Mona Lisa,
come home you know you can't Rome without Caesar

[Dwele]
As I recall, I know you love to show off
But I never thought that you would take it this far
What do I know? Flashing lights, lights
What do I know? Flashing lights, lights

As you recall, you know I love to show off
But you never thought that I would take it this far
What do you know? Flashing lights, lights
What do you know? Flashing lights, lights

Flashing lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights

[Fade out]
Lights, lights, lights, lights...
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# Posté le samedi 25 octobre 2008 08:24

Modifié le samedi 25 octobre 2008 08:35

MP3 : King / Top Back (2006)

King / Top Back (2006)

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  • Titre : Top Back
  • Album : King
  • Année : 2006

Paroles :

[T.I.]
Haaaa...Mannie Fresh I got you nigga
I'm gonna show these niggaz what to do with one of your beats
I'm shuttin the whole block down
Here comes trouble homey
I'ma tell you how the king like to ride homeboy

[I like my beat down low, down low, down low
and my top let back, let back, let back.]

[Refrain x2]
I like my beat down low, and my top let back,
Can see me ridin 24's with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

[Couplet 1]
I'm the man in my city ain't nobody fuckin wit me
You can ask the real niggaz and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug dealer I always have 50's
And the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me
SS'S on 26's watchin some television
Shorty I'm never slippin got the berretta in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin
Ready to show these folks a celebrity pistol whippin
Pimp stolen' the automobile and the roof for the tag missin
Polices' try to pursue me it's nothin but gas given
Addicted to fast livin, yes I'm one of my dads children
Think I'm bad now shoulda seen me before I had children
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children?
Hope he got some insurance cause I definitely have some endurance?
Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my waint pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin

[Refrain]

[Couplet 2]
I got this Pimp Squad Click I know you hearda bout us
Young niggaz filthy rich and we ain't worried bout much
On this glock I clutch In God I trust
If a fuck nigga start bet his heart I bust
Got ya partners and the broad in ya car fucked up
What, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust
I got the heart and the guts on this purp I blow
Move ten bricks daily tryin' to twerk five mo
Ya see the Cadillac swervin down Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali fuckin Hollywood Ho's
On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro
Bumpin Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo
Other rappers' old dudes told dudes I'ma pro
With a loaded fo fo and a quarter brick of blow
(Hey) nigga don't you hit me less you buyin 6 or mo
My 24 blades glistenin and my 808 kickin

[Refrain]

[Couplet 3]
I wear the crown down under man somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin
I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin Giovanni's and Asani's on Pirellis
If ya ever think ya tryin to run up on me just forget it
The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck got my knife on tuck
Ya think he ain't getn stuck you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile I'm racin my Ferarri like a light for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo everytime I get a car...

[Refrain]
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# Posté le samedi 25 octobre 2008 08:31