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Katy Perry - One Of The Boys Lyrics

Katy Perry - One Of The Boys Video

I saw a spider, I didn't scream
'Cause I can belch the alphabet just double dog dare me
And I chose guitar over ballet
And I take these suckers down 'Cause they just get in my way
 
The way
You look at me is kinda like a little sister
Rubbed by your goodbyes
And it leaves me nothing but blisters
 
So I don't wanna be
One of the boys
One of your guys
Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight
 
That I just wanna be
One of the girls
Pretty in pearls
And not one of the boys
 
So over the summer something changed
I started reading seventeen
And shaving my legs
And I study Lolita religiously
And I walked right into school
And caught you staring at me
 
'Cause I know what you know
But now you're gonna have to take a number
It's okay, maybe one day
But not until you give me my diamond ring
 
'Cause I don't wanna be
One of the boys
One of your guys
Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight
 
That I just wanna be
Your homecoming queen
Pin-up poster dream
And not one of the boys
 
I wanna be a flower
Not a dirty weed
I wanna smell like roses
Not a baseball team
 
And I swear maybe one day
You're gonna wanna
Make out, make out, make out with me
 
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be, don't wanna be, don't wanna be, don't wanna be...
 
'Cause I don't wanna be
One of the boys
One of your guys
Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight
 
That I just wanna be
One of the girls
Pretty in pearls
And not one of the boys
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JoJo - Leave (Get Out) Lyrics

JoJo - Leave (Get Out) Video

Ummm oh ohhh.... yeah...
 
I've been waiting all day for ya babe
So won't you come and sit and talk to me
And tell me how we're gonna be together always?
Hope you know that when it's late at night
I hold on to my pillow tight
 
And think of how you promised me forever
(I never thought that anyone)
Could make me feel this way
(Now that you're here boy all I want)
Is just a chance to say
 
Get out, (leave) right now,
It's the end of you and me
It's too late (now) and I can't wait for you to be gone
'Cause I know about her (who) and I wonder (why) how I bought all the lies
You said that you would treat me right
But you was just a waste of time (waste of time)
 
Tell me why you're looking so confused
When I'm the one who didn't know the truth
How could you ever be so cold
To go behind my back and call my friend?
Boy you must have gone and bumped your head
 
Because you left her number on your phone
(So now after all is said and done)
Maybe I'm the one to blame but
(To think that you could be the one)
Well it didn't work out that way
 
Get out, (leave) right now,
It's the end of you and me
It's too late (now) and I can't wait for you to be gone
'Cause I know about her (who) and I wonder (why) how I bought all the lies
You said that you would treat me right
But you was just a waste of time (waste of time)
 
I wanted you right here with me
But I have no choice you've gotta leave
Because my heart is breakin'
With every word I'm sayin'
I gave up everything I had
 
On something that just wouldn't last
But I refuse to cry
No tears will fall from these eyes ...
Oooohhh... ooohhh...
Get out!
 
Get out, (leave) right now,
It's the end of you and me
It's too late (now) and I can't wait for you to be gone
'Cause I know about her (who) and I wonder (why) how I bought all the lies
You said that you would treat me right
But you was just a waste of time (waste of time)
 
Get out, (leave) right now,
It's the end of you and me
It's too late (now) and I can't wait for you to be gone
'Cause I know about her (who) and I wonder (why) how I bought all the lies
You said that you would treat me right
But you was just a waste of time (waste of time)
 
Get out (leave)
You and me
It's too late (too late)
You ohh
Bout her (who, why)
You said that you would treat me right (ooohh)
But it was just a waste of time (waste of time)
 
Ohhhh oh oh oh hoh oh
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Jay-Z - More Money, More Cash, More Hoes (Remix) Lyrics

Jay-Z - More Money, More Cash, More Hoes (Remix) Video

(feat. Beanie Siegel, Memphis Bleek & Dmx)
 
Jay-Z Talking:
 
Turn the lights even lower!
Hovah
Memphis Bleek
Beanie Seigels (uh huh)
Roc-a-fella y'all (yeah yeah)
DMX: Jigga, my nigga, rhyme all night
 
Verse One, Jay-Z:
 
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love my niggas (uh huh)
Chill wit the crew (uh huh)
Real wit the crew
4 million sold, look- still wit the crew
Break bread wit the fam
Till I'm dead wit the fam
Duck cops. Shake feds wit the fam
Flip them pies wit my hustlas (uh huh)
Ride for my hustlas
Die for my, lie for my, cry for my hustlas
Roll wit my duns (uh huh)
Cold wit the guns (uh huh)
If he slow wit my ones hit the floor when I come
I fuck wit them hoes that fuck wit them clothes
That's real wit them shoes, keep it real wit they dudes
I'm sick wit the flow and this is all I know
More money, more cash, more hoes BEYACHHHH!!!!!!
 
Chorus, Jay-Z (DMX): 2x's
 
More money, more cash, more hoes (what)
More money, more cash, more hoes (uh)
More money, more cash, more hoes (come on)
More money, more cash, more hoes (what, what, what)
 
Verse Two, Memphis Bleek:
 
Ay yo, M-E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek
No need to dress warm, I brought plenty of heat
Y'all can't do nothing with this here
For one, I pack three 9s like the year
Y'all funny money hustlas
7 gram hustlas
Type to bust a O down wit ya man hustlas
I hold bank dough, dough 6-5-4
While you ho talk that, look for a walk dough
Petty crime niggas
Petty time niggas
Sold petty drugs came up wit petty thugs
Now you got game in you
Wanna be a menace and you got Kane in you
I'll put them thangs in you
I'm a hot lil' nigga
I ain't gotta tell niggas
You came too deep, one fell niggas
I'm layin in the cut but still don't give a fuck
Roc-a-fella forever, Memph man, what what
 
Chorus 2x's
 
Verse Three, Beanie Seigel:
 
Peep the kid from P-H-I-L-L-Y
North west south west south side
Spit it for them bitches and niggas who stay fly
B-Mack, Roc-a-fella till I die
Met Jay, dropped on a album in a week
Without unsigned hype or battle of the beats
The first time niggas heard me spit it in the streets
I gave y'all a thousand bars wit Memphis Bleek
Stay strapped, heat in the car under the seat
6 hammers even though we only 3 deep
We clap up niggas
Smack up niggas
Duck tape, rope, and wrap up niggas
Think shit a joke, go head crack up niggas
Get treated like Coke and get capped up niggas
The only thing funny
Is y'all never seen big face money
Till them big face 20s
 
Chorus 2x's
 
Jay-Z Talking:
 
Roc-a-fella shit
1999 (uh huh)
You about to witness a dynasty (you are not ready) unlike no other
Get down or lay down Ya heard!
No publishin' for niggas
I know y'all niggas wonderin, like:
When them niggas gone stop? (come on)
We got a date for you-
February 31st, 19-neva hate (haha)
I know y'all niggas ready to kill yaself, too
Just go head and do it!
Jump off a buildin, slit ya wrists!
Just do it!
The world'll be a better place (haha)
Roc-a-fella
Beanie Seigel
Memphis Bleek
Hovah Hovah
Ya heard me!
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Heather Headley - I Wish I Wasn't Lyrics

Heather Headley - I Wish I Wasn't Video

1st VERSE
 
Im home alone again
And you're out, hanging with your friends
So you say, somehow I know its not quite that way
Its getting pretty late, and you havent checked on me all day
When I called, you didn't answer
Now I'm feeling like you're ignoring me
I wish,that you were home, holding me tight in your arms
I wish,I could go back, to the day before we met and skip my regret
 
CHORUS
I wish I wasn't in love with you
So you couldn't hurt me
It just ain't fair the way you treat me
No you dont deserve me
Wasted my time thinking bout you and you ain't never gone change
I wish I wasn't in love with you so I wouldn't feel this way
 
2nd VERSE
 
When you touch me my heart melts
And everything you did wrong I forget
So you play me and take advantage of the love that I feel for you
Why you wanna hurt me so bad
I believed in you thats why im so mad
Now Im drowning in dissapointment, and it's hard for me to even look at you
I wish, that you were home, holding me tight in your arms.Oooh baby
I wish, I could go back (ECHO)
To the day before we met and skip my regret
 
CHORUS
 
BRIDGE
 
Said you care about me, But from what I see
I ain't feeling that so I disagree
Gave you all my love and understanding
Yet you treated me like your enemy
So leave me alone, don't want nothin from ya
Just go back where you came from
This house is no longer your home
You're not welcome no,no,no,moreeeeeee
 
CHORUS (REPEAT 2X)
 
Verse 3
Hear you knockin' at the door again
I'm wonderin' should I let you in
I open up the door and see
The flowers for me
So
Beautiful in your hand
Please stop begging me to take you back
I've always been a sucker for romance
And before you know
It I concede
You're all over me
Oh no here I go again
I wish I wasn't in love with you
So you couldn't hurt me
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H & Claire - Invincible Lyrics

H & Claire - Invincible Video

Without joy, without care
Without love, tell me
What is there?
Without hope, without pride
Without love, tell me
What are you and I?
Even after all this time
You're still the only one
I long to keep forever more
We've only just begun
 
Chorus
Whenever I'm falling small
You make me invincible
The answer always seems to
Be right here next to me
 
Without you, without me
Without love, tell me
What are we?
Without fire, without steel
Without love, tell me
How do we feel?
Anytime that we're apart
My heart is there with you
If I feel that I can't go on
I just think of you
 
Chorus
 
Every day I feel as though
I'm more in love with you
The sunshine and the reason for everything I do
Now and forever we'll stay together, I know
 
Chorus
Whenever I'm falling small
You make me invincible
The answer always seems to be
The answer always seems to
Right here next to me
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Fun. - The Gambler Lyrics

Fun. - The Gambler Video

Slow down, we've got time left to be lazy
All the kids are bloom from babies into flowers in our eyes
We've got fifty good years left to spend out in the garden
I don't care to beg your pardon, we should live until we die
 
We were barely eighteen when we crossed collective hearts
It was cold, but it got warm when you barely crossed my eye
And then you turned, put out your hand and you asked me to dance
I knew nothing of romance, but it was love at second sight
 
I swear when I grow up I won't just buy you a rose
I will buy the flower shop and you will never be lonely
For even if the sun stops waking up over the fields
I will not leave, I will not leave till it's on time
So just take my hand and know that I will never leave your side
 
It was the winter of '86, all the fields had frozen over
So we moved to Arizona to save our only son
And now he's turned into a man, though he thinks just like his mother
He believes we're all just lovers, he sees hope in everyone
 
And even though she moved away, we always get calls from our daughter
She has eyes just like her father's, they are blue when skies are gray
And just like him she never stops, never takes the day for granted
Works for everything that's handed to her, never once complained
 
You think that I nearly lost you when the doctors tried to take you away
But like the night you took my hand beside the fire thirty years ago
To this day, you swore you'd be here till we decide that it's our time
But it's not time, you never quit in all your life
So just take my hand and know that I will never leave your side
You're the love of my life, you know that I will never leave your side
 
You come home from work, and you kiss me on the eye
You curse the dogs, you say that I should never feed them what is ours
And so we move out to the garden, look at everything we've grown
And the kids are coming home so I'll set the table; you can make the fire
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Fergie - Glamorous Lyrics

Fergie - Glamorous Video

Ludacris
Are you ready?
If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home
You say: If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home.
 
Fergie
G L A M... O R O U S yeah
G L A M... O R O U S
 
We flyin' first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne, livin' my life
In the fast lane, and I won't change
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
 
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy.
 
Wear them gold and diamonds rings
All them things don't mean a thing
Chaperones and limousines
Shopping for expensive thangs
 
I be on the movie screens
Magazines and bougie scenes
I'm not clean, I'm not pristine
I'm no queen, I'm no machine
 
I still go to Taco Bell
Drive through, raw as hell
I don't care, I'm still real
No matter how many records I sell
 
After the show or after the Grammys
I like to go cool out with the family
Sippin', reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang
 
First class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne, livin' my life
In the fast lane, and I won't change
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
 
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
 
Ludacris
I'm talkin' champagne wishes, caviar dreams
You deserve nothin' but all the finer things
Now this whole world has no clue what to do with us
I've got enough money in the bank for the two of us
 
First I gotta keep enough lettuce to support your shoe fetish
Lifestyles so rich and famous Robin Leach will get jealous
Half a million for the stones, takin' trips from here to Rome
So if you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home.
 
Fergie
G L A M... O R O U S yeah
G L A M... O R O U S
G L A M... O R O U S yeah
G L A M... O R O U S
 
We flyin' first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne, livin' my life
In the fast lane, and I won't change
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
 
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy.
 
I got problems up to here, I've got people in my ear
Telling me these crazy things that I don't want to know (fuck ya'll)
I've got money in the bank and I'd really like to thank
All the fans, I'd like to thank, thank you really though
 
'Cause I remember yesterday when I dreamt about the days
When I'd rock on MTV, that be really cool
Damn It's been a long road and the industry is cold
I'm glad my daddy told me so, he let his daughter know.
 
(If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home.)
My daddy told me so
(If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home.)
He let his daughter know
 
(If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home.)
My daddy told me so
(If you ain't got no money take yo' broke ass home.)
He let his daughter know.
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Elvis Presley - Rubberneckin' Lyrics

Elvis Presley - Rubberneckin' Video

Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
If your rubberneckin' baby well that's all right with me
Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
It's called rubberneckin' baby but that's all right with me
Some people say I'm wasting time yeh, but they don't really know
I like what I see I see what I like yeh, it gives me such a glow
 
First thing in the morning, last thing at night
I look, stare everywhere and see everything inside
Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
If your rubberneckin' baby well that's all right with me
Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
It's called rubberneckin' baby but that's all right with me
Some people say I'm wasting time yeh, but they don't really know
I like what I see I see what I like yeh, it gives me such a glow
 
Sittin' on the back porch all by myself
Along came Mary Jane with somebody else
Well, stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
It's called rubberneckin' baby but that's all right with me
 
Some people say I'm wasting time yeh, but I don't really care
I like what I see, I see what I like yeh, it gives me such a glow
 
Sittin' on the back porch all by myself
Along came Mary Jane with somebody else
Well, stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
It's called rubberneckin' baby but that's all right with me
Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
Stop
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Eazy-e - Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z Lyrics

Eazy-e - Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z Video

(Verse 1)
 
Aw shit, let's take a trip
Just sit back and light a spliff to this and don't step
On a funky-ass track jump back
Strapped with a gat and a sack and a 7-8 flak
Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with OG niggas don't set trip
Or you might get a slug in your fuckin back
I don't slack when it come to street
I kick real g shit to a gangsta beat
It's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a cool-ass tilt and a fly-ass Benz
I make ends, spend my dough on no ho
That's how it is, nad that's how it goes
Act like ya know when I creep real slow
Givin love to them niggas that I know is real g's
 
(Chorus)
 
If you got love for them gangstas
Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime (that's right fool)
If you got love for them hustlas
Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough (hooooo!)
If you got love for them playas
Let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you (ooooooh!)
If you got love for them straight g's
Let me hear you motherfuckers just scream (heeeeeeey!)
 
(Sample from Eazy-E's Niggaz My Height Don't Fight)
 
The Ruthless network, drive-by expert
Straight outta Compton, kickin up dust
The Ruthless network, drive-by expert
Straight outta Compton...
 
(Verse 2)
 
Dump dump on a nigga with a quickness
And they got no cure for this sickness
I get paid for the way that I kick this
Like a g-ster, an OG-ster (who's that?)
A real nigga named Eazy
And I live my life straight crazy
Don't need no punk niggas payin me
And broke groupie-ass bitches don't faze me
I take two step back and release myself
To put platinum-ass cuts on the record shelf
I don't brag, but I tell it like it straight-up is
Before you do a record, nigga, handle your business
And don't get caught slippin on the under
Or you might wonder (what's up with them ends, nigga?)
I call a spade a spade and get paid
G's show the way, so I give love to 'em
 
(Chorus)
 
If you got love for them gangstas
Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime (that's right fool)
If you got love for them hustlas
Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough (hooooo!)
If you got love for them playas
Let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you (ooooooh!)
If you got love for them straight g's
Let me hear you motherfuckers just scream (heeeeeeey!)
 
(Verse 3)
 
E-A-Z-Y, must I
Chase the cat and be a dog, a straight-up hog
I leapfrog to the sound of a gangsta beat
So I can hear my shit bumpin on a Compton street
That OG, C-R-I-P and S, G and S
Hip-Hop thugsta, so quick to rush ya
Straight to the dirt, fool I do work
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
That's how it is when it come to me
Cause I'm the long dick bust-a-nut nigga named Eazy
Bitches can't see me, hos say I'm crazy
But I don't think so, cause I'm just loco
I gives a fuck about a skanless bitch
Let me hit it one time if you suck this dick
I don't trip, gives my dough to no ho
That's how it is, but I gives love to ya
 
(Chorus)
 
If you got love for them gangstas
Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime (that's right fool)
If you got love for them hustlas
Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough (hooooo!)
If you got love for them playas
Let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you (ooooooh!)
If you got love for them straight g's
Let me hear you motherfuckers just scream (heeeeeeey!) (x2)
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Dj Quik - Sexuality Lyrics

Dj Quik - Sexuality Video

Ah, this song is for all them bitches out there
That think a nigger really supposed to pay they way through life
You know, like that Scrub shit
It's also dedicated to that chicken head bitch that wrote the lyrics
 
As we proceed, to give you what you need
Gettin down to my beats, as we bring the heat
 
Hook
Make it bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the side
Make it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side
 
DJ Quik
This is dedicated to a bad hoe
From you don't recognize? I'ma let chu know
Always DJ Q-U-I-K
Get in my room now and do what I say
Get your ass up out of that chair
Peel them clothes off layer by layer
Article by Article, till I say no
Leavin you over exposed like the (whooo?)
There is sex in the champagne room
Me and my homies gonna run a damn train soon
Foursome goin down, Oh my gosh
Y'all get posh I'll just watch
Talk about the hoes, well I didn't wanna do it
But now I gotta put y'all back into it
Your nothin' meaningful (No)
What you screamin' fo? (hm?)
Really as if you didn't know
 
Chorus:
 
The Sexuality is (You know the trouble I get you in)
The reason you got the kids (They got a whole lotta jokers too)
There's somethin' more that you do
(You know, when you put that little twist on it)
That make the niggas wanna fuck you
 
DJ Quik
You say you need a side job, make an extra knot (Money)
Clubbin at the jet strip horny niggas stop (Funny)
Hop stop it, drop it like it's hot
Get burned then you gotta go in and get a shot
Lookin' for a husband and lickin on your tity
Fuckin' each and every other nigga in the city
How the hell you think your boyfriend gon take it
You hear a fast song, Get up and get naked
Selling you a nice drink while you eat it up
Negotiate with you for a minute then beat it up
Underground laws the rules still apply
Mackin' is an art reserved for the fly
She don't know why you tryin' to harm her (Dumb)
Lookin' for a dick in shinin' armor
Yeah, the same that be saying you with dick on your breath
Bitch either get dropped or get left
 
Chorus:
 
The Sexuality is (You know the way you keep grinding on niggas)
The reason you got the kids (And you bound to have a couple of 'em)
There's somethin' more that you do (You know when you pop that thang)
That make the niggas wanna fuck you (And the girls do to)
 
Hook 3x
 
DJ Quik
Oh with out a doubt she lives to cum
I'ma be mad if she gives you some?
Dude you could have this trashy bitch
Put a down payment on her make me rich
Thank you for helping me to change my mind
You're not my ego, hoe fuck yo' kind
Can't get mad if the bus don't come
I'ma just bail cus I trust no one
Cus everything that come up out your is a lie
You spend a lot of time with your stomach to the sky
Lookin for a nut wit a nut comin' out a nut
Gotta nutty broke nigga sprung with her sorry butt
Bitch, you just been warn
Another Suga Free has just been born
And I bet you couldn't keep your pussy ol' shut
With a pair of grippliers
Bitch you tired
 
Chorus:
 
The Sexuality is (You know when you take yourself out there)
The reason you got the kids (And you bound to have a couple of 'em)
There's somethin' more that you do
(You know when you put it up for sale)
That make the niggas wanna fuck you
(Talk about buy one and get one free)
The Sexuality is (You aint nuttin but a Goddamn ride)
The reason you got the kids (And you look like you rent it often)
There's somethin' more that you do
(Oh your mama need her ass whooped)
That make the niggas wanna fuck you
(Don't sing it though, she's just as bad, ol' tryflin' bitch)
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