Posts Tagged ‘LYRICS’

Nelly- Country Grammer w/ Lyrics

Thursday, August 19th, 2010


Please Comment, SUBSCRIBE!!!, Rate..thank you Hmm, I’m going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now Hmm, I’m going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now (Nelly) You can find me, in St. Louis rollin on dubs Smoking nem dubs in clubs, blowin up like cocoa puff Sippin bud, gettin perved and getting dubbed Gats and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it’s all because, I accumulated enough stress Just to navigate it, fully decorated on chrome And it’s candy painted, fans fainted While I’m entertaining, wild ain’t it How me and mugs hang wit hay hung wit nem thugs (Hot Shit) So feel me when I bring it, sing it loud wha I’m from the Lou and I’m proud Run a mile for the cause I’m righteous above the law Playa my style’s raw I’m going to “Mack” like Todd Shaw Forget the fame, and the glamour Give me D’s wit a rubber hammer My grammar be’s ebonics, gin tonic and chronic Fuck bionic it’s ironic, slammin niggas like Onyx Lunatics til the day I die I run more game then the Bulls and Sonics Chorus 2X (Nelly) You say pretty boys can’t be wild niggas Loud niggas, OK Corral niggas Foul niggas, run up in the bustin the crowd nigga How nigga, ask me again it’s going down nigga Now nigga, come to the circus and watch

Lloyd Player’s Prayer [Lyrics] HQ

Wednesday, August 18th, 2010


Lloyd Player’s Prayer. I luv this song! It took me a longer time to do this so it might be a little bit off but i’ll try to get it right next time! Enjoy! Comment Please! Here are the Lyrics too: Oh oh Oh ohhh Oh Yea [Verse 1:] Thou shall not run these streets Thou shall not hit these clubs Every night of the week lookin for some groupie love Thou shall respect your heart Thou shall not play you hard But I did I was wrong and I’m hatin it [Hook:] Cuz now I’m callin ya cell phone Over and over My high is gone But I don’t wanna be sober I’m feelin sick and I ain’t got the flu Girl I’m missing you [Chorus:] Girl I’m on my knees (knees) I promise I’ll be good And I will never do it again (again) On my knees (knees) I can’t get over you (you) All I need is one more chance (one more chance) I was just playin wit them girls I was gonna get right back (get right back) I was trippin yo love is where it’s at I’m on my knees Lord please show me some love And answer this player’s prayer [Verse 2:] Thou shall not stand you up (up) Thou shall not put his friends (friends) Before you and leave you lonely every weekend Thou shall not waste your time Thou shall not make you cry But I did I was wrong and I’m hatin it [Hook:] Cuz now I’m callin ya cell phone Over and over My high is gone But I don’t wanna be sober I’m feelin sick and I ain’t got the flu Girl I’m missing you [Chorus:] Girl I’m on my knees (knees) I promise I’ll be good And I will never do it again (again) On my knees (knees

Jah Roots “Good Highs” w/ LYRICS @ KDHX 88.1fm in St.Louis

Thursday, August 12th, 2010


Avail. on iTunes @ itunes.apple.com Lyrics : the kingdom of FarI it seems so far to you and I, but if you’d open up your eyes you’d see that jah is by your side, marijuana gets me high thats why i smoke it all the time it gives me meaning to this life and puts all differences aside, politician man him lie thats why i burn them with the fire, cant put locks upon my body cant put locks upon my mind, build a mountain and i will climb because i work for the divine, i wish to spread the word of truth and give some vision to the blind now… good music brings good vibes good people bring good times good reefer brings good highs upon the riddim i shall ride now upon the riddim i shall ride. behind these eyes lies a man trying to realize and understand why you hypnotize the minds up with your propaganda and ya double standards, say was it your plan to rule over man sir? give me an answer we want an answer we need an answer you say, this is my answer, terrorism take some fear and put it in them, scare the women and the children just by bringing down the buildings, use the sadness that they feeling to recruit them by the millions, then you ship them over seas just so they can do your killin and the ghetto youths yes you turning them paratroops or a navy goof shooting off torpedo tubes i say what gave us the right to play the bigger fool now when we rollin over countries and rewriting all their rules? and i say good music… give me the energy the energy the energy, let me talk to

players prayer with lyrics

Thursday, August 12th, 2010


THIS IS not MY SONG, ITS LLOYDS LYRICS: Oh ho Oh ho Ohhh yeah Thou shalt not run these streets Thou shalt not hit these clubs Every night of the week Lookin’ for some groupie love Thou shalt respect your heart Thou shalt not play you hard, but I did I was wrong and I’m hatin’ it ‘Cause now I’m calling your cell phone Over and over, my high is gone But I don’t wanna be sober I’m feeling sick and I ain’t got the flu Girl, I’m missing you Chorus: And girl, I’m on my knees (knees) I promise I’ll be good (oh) And I won’t ever do it again (do it again) Girl, I’m on my knees (knees) I can’t get over you (no) All I need is one more chance (one more chance) I was just playing with them girls I was gone get right back (get right back) I was trippin’, yo love is where it’s at (where it’s at) I’m on my knees Lord, please show me some love This is that player’s prayer Verse 2: Thou shalt not stand you up Thou shalt not put his friends before you And leave you lonely every weekend Thou shalt not waste your time Thou shalt not make you cry But I did, I was wrong and I’m hatin’ it ‘Cause now I’m callin’ your cell phone Over and over, my high is gone But I don’t wanna be sober I’m feeling sick and I ain’t got the flu Girl, I’m missing you Chorus: And girl, I’m on my knees (knees) I promise I’ll be good (oh) And I won’t ever do it again (do it again) Girl, I’m on my knees (knees) I can’t get over you (no) All I need is one more chance (one more chance) I was just playing with them girls I

Put It In A Love Song – Alicia Keys Feat. Beyonce **With Lyrics**

Thursday, July 29th, 2010


Put It In A Love Song – Alicia Keys Feat. Beyonce DO NOT OWN ANYTHING! NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED!! Lyrics: [Alicia] Hey yo B [Beyonce] What up A [Alicia] What we want? [Beyonce] Want them to say [Chorus] Say you love me, Say you love me Then put it in a love song (Put it in a love song) Say you need me, Say you need me Then write it in a letter for me (Oh oh oh) Say you want me, Say you want me Then text me on the cell phone (Text me on my cell phone) Say you love me, Say you love me Then put me in a love song (Oh) [Alicia] If you say you want me, yeah, You say you want me If you do the right thing, we can be together I’m not easy, yeah, you gotta work for it I’m the real thing, and baby gotta please me All that talkin’, boy, you better walk it All that frontin’ that’s not how you do it If you really need me like you say you need me Baby better show me, baby, better come and say [Chorus] Say you love me, Say you love me Then put it in a love song (Put it in a love song) Say you need me, Say you need me Then write it in a letter for me (Oh oh oh) Say you want me, Say you want me Then text me on the cell phone (Text me on my cell phone) Say you love me, Say you love me Then put me in a love song (Oh) [Beyonce] What you gonna do when somebody convinces me To believe that he can do it better Sending me gifts and showing me the romance All this, this, and that, can you do better? All I’m saying: love is what I’m looking for If you wanna keep me, baby gotta love me more If you

Nelly Ft. Fergie – Party People (Dirty With Lyrics!)

Monday, April 19th, 2010


Nelly Ft. Fergie – Party People (Dirty With Lyrics!) Lyrics : (Nelly) Let’s go. St. Louis Yeaaahh. Let’s go I told ya I gon’ change the game LA all day They cant ya boy I get money Ya m*f*’s aint ready [CHORUS] (Fergie) Just walked thru the door what’s it gonna be, I can’t get to the floor boys all over me. What it’s gonna be Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at? Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at? (Nelly) Just walked thru the door what’s it gonna be, I can’t get to the floor girls all over me. Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at? Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at? (Nelly) It’s Nelly(Wait a minute) Comin straight up out the Lou and all you New Edition rappers better cool it now for I make a fool of yall, paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming look at the bling settings in rings lookin like basketballs. [2nd time (Chopped & Screwed voice)] [CHORUS] Where my party people at x8 (Fergie) Well it’s Fergie I’m the Dutchess Comin straight from CalifornIA stuntin in my loc locs. Dreamin bout me MIA, boyfriend wonderin where I’m at, cause I’m in the spot spot. Why he always tryin to be puttin me down on lock lock? [2nd time (Chopped & Screwed voice)] [CHORUS] (Nelly) Patiently waitin & takin my time watchin these haters don’t come with they rhymes watchin these suckers are mimickin, gimmickin then they start fallin off one at a time. You can go search but you never could find, I promise you derrty I’m one of a kind. Mold

Nelly ft Fergie – Party People +lyrics

Monday, April 19th, 2010


(Nelly) Let’s go. St. Louis Yeaaahh. Let’s go I told ya I gon’ change the game LA all day They cant ya boy I get money Ya m*f*’s aint ready [CHORUS] (Fergie) Just walked thru the door what’s it gonna be, I can’t get to the floor boys all over me. What it’s gonna be Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at? Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at? (Nelly) Just walked thru the door what’s it gonna be, I can’t get to the floor girls all over me. Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at? Where my party, pa’ party party pa’ party people at? (Nelly) It’s Nelly(Wait a minute) Comin straight up out the Lou and all you New Edition rappers better cool it now for I make a fool of yall, paper stacked as tall as Yao Ming look at the bling settings in rings lookin like basketballs. [2nd time (Chopped & Screwed voice)] [CHORUS] Where my party people at x8 (Fergie) Well it’s Fergie I’m the Dutchess Comin straight from CalifornIA stuntin in my loc locs. Dreamin bout me MIA, boyfriend wonderin where I’m at, cause I’m in the spot spot. Why he always tryin to be puttin me down on lock lock? [2nd time (Chopped & Screwed voice)] [CHORUS] (Nelly) Patiently waitin & takin my time watchin these haters don’t come with they rhymes watchin these suckers are mimickin, gimmickin then they start fallin off one at a time. You can go search but you never could find, I promise you derrty I’m one of a kind. Mold is broken, the formulas mine. I killed the idea and destroyed

Akon-Freedom (Freedom) (Lyrics)

Thursday, April 15th, 2010


Everything I have, everything I own All my mistakes man you already know I wanna be free, I wanna be free From Senegal West Africa To St. Louis, Missouri Thanks to Katherine Dunham For giving my pops his glory He came down with his drum And a dream to change the world In a free upliftin world And thats all he ever want Mom came a little after Gave birth to my brother then all of the pressure Made em fight one another See, the pain would never last Did the best with what they had He knew the world was out for grabs And he searched to find his Freedom, Freedom, Freedom Oh Freedom Everything I have, everything I own All my mistakes man, you already know I wanna be free (free), I wanna be free So I search to find my (find my) Freedom, Freedom, (Ohh yeaaa) Freedom, Freedom Everything I have, everything I own All my mistakes girl, you already know I wanna be free (free), I wanna be free (free) yeah As a kid I never knew Id have to hustle just to make it through So I found myself skipping school Cause the girls dont think Im cool And because of that I didnt care Wether or not I went to jail I just wanna be treated fair Cause thats all I ever knew Tellin me I need to slow down Cause everybody in the whole town Cause they know how I get down Far enough from another town Can you believe we still around? After so many hit the ground And we aint gon stop now Until we get that .. Freedom (Ooooh) Freedom,(oOOoh) Freedom, (Ooooh) Freedom Everything I have (have) everything I own (own

Nelly – Lie (feat Keri Hilson & St. Lunatics) + Lyrics

Thursday, April 8th, 2010


album: Brass Knuckles (2008) lyrics: [Keri Hilson] La la la la la, la-la-la-la [Nelly] Uhh, uhh yo yo Yo I´m tired of the “he say she say” Why every time they get mad man we pay? She wanna act like the judge and the jury The police, FBI and the CIA (all in one) And now it´s me she tryin to convict She better show me some DNA and fingerprints She better show me the name of the one that snitched Matter fact, right now I’ma plead the fifth [Chorus: Nelly (Keri Hilson)] (She said you tried to fuck her) She’s a motherfuckin lie (Boy please) No way (whatever) not me (Yeah you) Man, she’s just hatin (She said you met her last summer) She’s a motherfuckin lie (Boy please) No way (whatever) not me (Yeah you) Girl, you sound crazy (She said y’all exchangin numbers) She’s a motherfuckin lie (Boy please) No way (whatever) not me (Yeah you) Fellas what we gon’ do – what? Take it to the grave – what? Take it to the grave Take it to the grave, I’ma take it to the grave I’ma take it to the grave – you better take it to the grave Take it to the grave, I’ma take it to the graaaaave! [ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/yzwi ] [Ali] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo (is she serious?) She said she did what, with who? She wrong Since she knows so much ask her what I had on True Religion, Air Jordan, Ed Hardy? C’mon ma, that´s e’ry nigga in the party But I was at the studio just perfectin my hustle With Ky’, Murph’ and Mo just finishin “Brass Knuckles” Now with all these purses, fur coats, fly whips I

Akon- Freedom ( SONG AND LYRICS!) Hi-QUALITY

Monday, March 8th, 2010