On & Poppin'
it's on and poppin
and on and poppin
and on and poppin
yes it's on and poppin
oh yes it's on and poppin
and on and poppin
and on and poppin
yes it's on and poppin
Verse 1
show me the money
ain't no time to act funny
I'm a pick up the mic and rhyme for you honey
cause the party got started 9:30 or so
it's a quarter past ten so I gots to go
with the key in the ride and I starts to cruise
a foundation boom at the house of blues
pull up as a velt parked the ride
a boy says yo yo let me get inside
but I only got one can't swing it now brother
if you ain't got juice than you must pay the comer
no disrespect gotta move gotta bounce
got a lady and a cold drink waiting by the couch
as I hit the do' see people I know
lookin' at the big screen as they start the show
gettin' in the flow and there ain't no stoppin'
tonight's gon' be right cause it's on and poppin
Chorus
Verse 2
now as I sort to rear to take stock of the crowd
I see fine faces of girls all around
spotted one honey in particular
who had me thinkin' of some extra cirricular
with a physique so tight it was strange
could put a dollar in her body and she'd spit out change
T Bone said man, can you beileve the women
I said naw as I got my 7-up with lemon
so I walked on over to the change machine
said you're the hottest honey hangin' on this scene
we could sit for a while talk about our dreams
or we could take it to the bridge if you know what I mean
she said slow your roll hold on take your time
I think I know your face somebody said that you rhyme
I said my name is Young and I do hip hop
and if I get to hang witcha than it's on and poppin
Chorus
Verse 3
now every night is new year's eve
when you got a fine lady hangin' on your sleeve
and I've never been much for make believe
so I'm a put it down propper by the time I leave
E-man what up, then he told me hi
I seen you talkin' to the lady that was oh so fly
I said yeah later on we'll be hooking up
turn around and this lady was booking up
like a bat out of hell runnin' down the stairs
and this wasn't in my plans for the sad welfare
hopped in the 300 she was out like slick
damn why that lady gotta be so quick
so I headed back home with my feelings hurt
and was it bad cologne or mouth wash not workin'
then I hit the brake didn't know what to say
see the same 300 parked in my driveway
she said babe I'm sorry I hope you're not bitter
got a 9-1-1 call from my baby sitter
I'll make it up tommorrow when I take you shoppin'
I said good I need some Jordans and it's on and poppin
Chorus
song performed by by Young MC
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Get It Poppin
[Nelly & girl vocalist]
Its 2 up in the mornin girl and the dj playin that song
Now watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Its 2 up in the mornin girl and the dj playin that song
Now watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
[Fat Joe]
I got the unlimited american express card
Momma you can get whateva ya like
Plus i got that all black phantom tinted on four sides
Get a kiss so they cant see us inside
Momma tell me do you like it
I know you like it
Its written all ova your face dont fight it
You like it
More than I like it
So put it all ova your face dont bite it
From rags to riches club packing
Bitches hate the bag and ditch us
The hate game is vicious
and we can get it poppin the the bathroom
Dont be selfish go ahead and pass it to em
And we can all f*** that
Its like a million on my neck
Got all these -- ball
We p-- drunk on and these bitches screaming let me in
[Nelly & girl vocalist]
Its 2 up in the mornin girl and the dj playin that song
Now watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Its 2 up in the morning now and im trying to go on witchu
Girl watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
[Fat Joe & Nelly]
Get it poppin and get droppin
Its written all ova ur face dont stop it
Just drop it
More like this hop less
Kickin the dough with the fo fo messin with joe
Now this kid gotta ass so fat
Infact I put a drink on it and came right back
He would never talk to a lady like that
And my ears screaming how he got a name like crack jack
Similar to mike jones
Say my name enough then im takin you home
You know i walk when i talk when i sleep with the girl
One squeeze and you go
What i look like not taking atleast
3 to 6 women at the club with me
Now we back to the -- and
[Nelly & girl vocalist]
Its 2 up in the mornin girl and the dj playin that song
Now watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Well its 2 up in the mornin man and im f***** tired hittin yo crew
Thinka watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Now watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Now when ball swing open with that awkward motion whatchu call it
Suicide, its a suicide
And if the -- talk s-- cuz they drink off that awkward potion they commiting
Suicide, its a suicide
Lets get it poppin up
I gotta shot em man
I feel sorry for yo motha
give a f-- what you say
spin your head back from whatchu wanta video tape
Its 2 up in the mornin girl and the dj playin that song
Now watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Its 2 up in the morning now and im trying to go on witchu
Girl watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
Watchu gon do
Im gon get get get it poppin
song performed by by Fat Joe
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It's Summer and The People Choose to Feel Loose
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Until the people say they've had quite enough.
Just keep it up and finger poppin'.
Turn the heat up and let them burn the rug.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Don't stop the beat,
When the feet cranks up the fever.
It's Summer and the people choose to feel loose.
With flavor tasted to shake loose a caboose.
And groping sweaty bodies with whomever they choose.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Until the people say they've had quite enough.
Just keep it up and finger poppin'.
It's Summer and the people choose to feel loose.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
With flavor tasted to shake loose a caboose.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Don't stop the beat,
When the feet cranks up the fever.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Do not stop it when it's rockin'.
It's Summer and the people choose to feel loose.
With flavor tasted to shake loose a caboose.
And groping sweaty bodies with whomever they choose.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
It's Summer and the people choose to feel loose.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
It's Summer and the people choose to feel loose.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
It's Summer and the people choose to feel loose.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
It's Summer and the people choose to feel loose.
Keep it up and finger poppin'.
Do not stop it when it's rockin'.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Pussy Poppin'
One more again head down poppin on a handstand
[Hook]
Head down pussy pussypoppin
Head down pussy pussy poppin
Head down pussy pussy poppin
Head down pussy poppin on a handstand
On a handstand
On my american banstands
Summersalts cartwheels ~ just keep on dancing
Chinese splits-splits slide on down that pole-pole
And feel this ~ getin outa control-trol
Oh no keep goin till ~ and me say stoooop
Let it kiss the sky and then make it droooop
Cut and twist if you dont like it you can ~ cris
Im rubbin ~ so stay in catch dont try to duck and miss
Do your stretches dont pull no handsprings
You got me movin infact your doin the damn thang
Stronger muscles exersize every body your body hurts
Lets do this sweatin thank god your bath and body works
I like a woman who makes her own doe dont need a lot of help
But your heartll melt if I put a thousand in your garder belt
Lipgloss traces your pierced in 11 places
And your lips down town just made some familiar faces like WOAH!
[Hook (x2)]
Imma send a chapter to this ~ poppin legacy
China be that ~ cant no ~ dont ~ wit me
When I pop that cris im on that buisnes and bubbly
When im in that 6 wit 20s spinin on luxury
Cuz I got that head game
Pickin up that bed frame
But dont get me wrong now shawty gon let that led hang
Better learn that game shawty
Better get yo man shawty
Foe he endup tamed and be gone all in the brain shawty
This here be futuristic
This business so explicit
The way I brake it down for you ~ so explicit
Let it go now front back watch me drop it like that
Show me where that money at
Boy come wit them 100 stacks
Now break in wit that ~ poppin
That ~ poppin to the floe
And got these ~ he wantin moe
Wit out that doe popi aint nuttin happen
Cuz thats the show im from the go u get that ~ poppin
Stopin that ~ dropin GONE
[Hook (x2)]
Every time we hit the club
Wut we need is 50 deep
Purple coat and grichi got everybody keed
At the club 7 days a week party be be off in this ~
More hight poppin dropin ~ damn shawty who is this
Redbone wit a scorpio tatted on her tummy
Im sittin slouched back in the chair stuntin waving money
And shawty start zig zaggin a dariair for me
A bowlegged darbreded said her name was strawberry
Up ~ pushed in a whole lota want moe
Reached in my pocket grabbed a G and then threw it on the floe
Here u deserve this doe now jump on stage and work the pole
Face down ~ up ~ hands on those
Now pop that ~ you know the procedure
If you want this cash gotta make that ~ shake like a sedgure
Either magic or pleasas
Find me spending cheese up
Maxin out my visa
Trickin on stip teasers
[Hook (x3)]
song performed by by Ludacris
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Ravers
Well, we're the ravers, we just want to come out and play
If you try to keep us down, you better get out of our way
If you don't know by now, I'm tellin' you we're here to stay
We're a super-charged machine like a rock-mobile
Our pistons are poppin' right under your wheels
We're the ravers, oh yeah
The ravers (ahh, yeah yeah yeah)
The ravers, look out
They say we're brats with no manners or pride
Our reputation's spreadin' far and wide
A bottle of gin is all we need tonight
A hell-raisin' night
Start to shake, oh yeah
We're a super-charged machine like a rock-mobile
Our pistons are poppin' right under your wheels
We're the ravers, oh yeah
The ravers (yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
The ravers, watch out
We're givin' you the rest, gonna give it to you 'n' you
Look out baby, or we'll get you too
We go anyway, way we choose
Anyway, anyhow, anywhere, we wanted too
Here we go
We're the ravers
The ravers
The ravers (oh yeah)
Well we're a super-charged machine like a rock-mobile
Our pistons are poppin' right under your wheels
We're the ravers, oh yeah
The ravers, yeah yeah yeah, yeah-e-yeah
The ravers come on down
We're here to stay!
song performed by by Quiet Riot
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How Da Beat Goes On
[chorus tra-knox and (will smith)]
Its all night, and its all right, til the sunlight
(this is how da beat goes on)
Big will, tra-knox, so hot
(this is how da beat goes on)
Poppin, rockin, and stompin
(this is how da beat goes on)
Big will, tra-knox, so hot
(this is how da beat goes on)
(verse 1 - will smith)
Its the bizzi, wizza, jizzi, wizzil
Bizon, wizzay, wizzat, fizzil
Back again but with a couple of friends
Thought my reign would end, well now Im rubbin it in
Im back yes, yes yallin, back again ballin
Out for a couple of years thought I had fallen
You seen me with denzel and russ crowe
But yo the movies just a chick on the side Im in love with the flow
Time off to be an oscar nominee now
Back to the m-i-c to mc now
Rockin the ol heads blazing the youth
Only rapper had the president raising the roof
Check the tape, checkmate, its one mission
Make your move, dont fight submission
To dawn to dusk, we on a trust
Just dont miss the bus, to jam on with us, come on
[chorus tra-knox and (will smith)]
Its all night, and its all right, til the sunlight
(this is how da beat goes on)
Big will, tra-knox, so hot
(this is how da beat goes on)
Poppin, rockin, and stompin
(this is how da beat goes on)
Big will, tra-knox, so hot
(this is how da beat goes on)
(verse 2 - will smith)
This is, how the
Beat goes on and on and on and
Me and tra-knox keep keepin it on and
Jokers aint stoppin til the mornin, so
(tra-knox)
Every, everybody come feel this
This union, this spirit
Created from the soul, oh yeah
Its big will (who else)
And tra-knox keepin it real
Tearing up the club
We got what you want
So you cannot front
Everybody get on the floor
(will smith)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, we aint stoppin til the mornin
Me and tra-knox keep, keepin it on and (we keep, keepin it on and)
[chorus tra-knox and (will smith)]
Its all night, and its all right, til the sunlight
(this is how da beat goes on)
Big will, tra-knox, so hot
(this is how da beat goes on)
Poppin, rockin, and stompin
(this is how da beat goes on)
Big will, tra-knox, so hot
(this is how da beat goes on)
(verse 3 - will smith)
A hip hop superhero, a widow, cape or a suit
Hit the studio every year or so, and escape with the loot
On my down time straight to the links
I could pack a dance floor, a movie theatre or truck from brinks
On christmas, mom and wife douse em with ice
Aol, search will smith thousands of sites
And at the club, hands clappin toes tappin
Sucka Im the greatest thing ever happen to rappin
Best shape of my life destined to show ya
No scrapes or fender benders lead the game total
Free, dont move hip hop mogul
Philly aint happy i, I be the guy to go
The guy to go, you know the go to guy
The mega man that got the whole crew like
Damn will den done did it again
He done stepped up to the plate and he done hit it again
Yo get them hands up
(tra-knox)
Throw your hands up
Wave em like you dont care
You like the sound then
Then let me hear you say
[chorus tra-knox and (will smith)]
Its all night, and its all right, til the sunlight
(this is how da beat goes on)
Big will, tra-knox, so hot
(this is how da beat goes on)
Poppin, rockin, and stompin
(this is how da beat goes on)
Big will, tra-knox, so hot
(this is how da beat goes on)
song performed by by Will Smith
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All Of My Days
featuring Changing Faces Jay Z
(R KELLY)
Changing Faces Jay Z Rkelly (whispers)
(JAY Z)
Uh Yeah Jigga Uhu
(R KELLY)
Changing Faces (whispers)
(JAY Z)
How we do
Yo
All of my rhymes fall all of my days i trade
all of my dimes and all of my bad ways i fade
killing late nights cruisin'
all you see is the break lights
and hair blowing you know where we going
or at the club in the rear frontin'
poppin droppin'
the amounts of cats but we aint trying to hear nothing
probably was wilder than wobbly are you the wiggy to give me
hold me down and make me slow down to be twissy
keep the ice out the club life - change face
get on love wife while he on the license plates
wait - make me think about you even when your not around
use the bathroom put the toilet seat back down
got me some sprinkles the hair with the wrinkles
if preferred his and her furs to the ankles
keep your friends buggin' lovin' all my ways
Jigga keep me jiggy all of my days
(CHANGING FACES)
in the middle of the night
got me thinkin' bout cha babe
got me dreamin' about cha baby
(CHORUS)
all that i have
all that i have
baby it's yours
baby it's yours forever and ever baby
all i want is to be with you all of my days
all i want all i need
all i want is to be with you all of my days
all i want baby
(CHANGING FACES)
anything that turn you on
i'll be givin' it to you babe
you dont have to worry baby
(CHORUS 1x)
(JAY Z)
yeah ha ha - check it
(R KELLY)
all i want - all i need
is you in my life - loving me
all i want - all i need
is you in my life
(JAY Z)
uh huh
(R KELLY)
loving me
(JAY Z)
now we going house shoppin'
everybody want to know the prices of spouse droppin'
keep it on the low R Kelly style it's quite shockin'
a year ago all i did was spend nights hoppin'
in the club in search of pretty faces and night stalkers
who would have thought i'd walk down the aisle
rice droppin' got you a nice rock and ...
now it's on and poppin' droppin' holiday platinum bracelets
Jigga - R Kelly - Changing Faces
Uh
(CHORUS x2)
(FADE AWAY
song performed by by R. Kelly
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Renegades Of Funk
No matter how hard you try, you cant stop us now
No matter how hard you try, you cant stop us now
Since the prehistoric ages and the days of ancient greece
Right down through the middle ages
Planet earth kept going through changes
And then no renaissance came, and times continued to change
Nothing stayed the same, but there were always renegades
Like chief sitting bull, tom paine
Dr. martin luther king, malcom x
They were renegades of their time and age
So many renegades
Were the renegades of funk
Were the renegades of funk
Were the renegades of funk
Were the renegades of funk
From a different solar system many many galaxies away
We are the force of another creation
A new musical revelation
And were on this musical mission to help the others listen
And groove from land to land singin electronic chants like
Zulu nation
Revelations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations
Now renegades are the people with their own philosophies
They change the course of history
Everyday people like you and me
Were the renegades were the people
With our own philosophies
We change the course of history
Everyday people like you and me
Cmon
Were the renegades of funk
Were the renegades of funk
Were the renegades of funk
Were the renegades of funk
Poppin, sockin, rockin puttin a side of hip-hop
Because where were goin there aint no stoppin
Poppin, sockin, puttin a side of hip-hop
Because where were goin there aint no stoppin
Poppin, sockin, rockin puttin a side of hip-hop
cause were poppin, sockin, rockin puttin a side of hip-hop
Poppin, sockin, rockin puttin a side of hip-hop
Were the renegades of funk
Were the renegades of funk
Were the renegades of funk
Were the renegades of funk
Were teachers of the funk
And not of empty popping
Were blessed with the force and the sight of electronics
With the bass, and the treble the horns and our vocals
cause everytime I pop into the beat we get fresh
There was a time when our music
Was something called the bay street beat
People would gather from all around
To get down to the big sound
You had to be a renegade in those days
To take a man to the dance floor
Say jam sucker
Say jam sucker
Say groove sucker
Say groove sucker
Say dance sucker
Say dance sucker
Now move sucker
Now move sucker
(x2)
Were the renegades of funk
song performed by by Rage Against The Machine
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How Da Beat Goes
It's all night
And it's all right
Til the sunlight
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
Poppin
Rockin n
Stompin
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
It's the bizzi wizza
Jizzi wizzil
Bizon wizzay
Wizzat fizzil
Back again but with a couple of friends
Thought my reign would end well now I'm rubbin it in
I'm back yes yes yallin
Back again ballin
Out for a couple of years thought I had fallen
You seen me with denzel and russ crowe
But yo the movies just a chick on the side I'm in love with the flow
Time off to be an oscar nominee now
Back to the M-I-C to emcee now
Rockin the ol heads blazing the youth
Only rapper had the president raising the roof
Check the tape checkmate
Its one mission
Make your move
Don't fight submission
To dawn to dusk
We on a truss
Just don't miss the bus
To jam on with us
Come on
Its all night
And it's all right
Til the sunlight
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
Poppin
Rockin n
Stompin
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
This is
How the
Beat goes on and on and on and
Me and Tra-Knox keep keepin it on an
Jokers ain't stop until the mornin'
So
Every everybody come feel this
This union this spirit
Created from the soul oh yeah
It's big will (who else)
And Tra-Knox keepin it real
Tearing up the club
We got what you want
So you cannot front
Everybody get on the floor
Yo we aint stoppin til the mornin
Me and Tra Knox keep keepin it on an (keep keep on)
If it's all nite
and it's alright
in the sunlight
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
Poppin
Rockin n
Stompin
This is how da beat goes on
Big will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
A hip hop superhero
A ?
Cape or a suit
Hit the studio
Every year or so
And escape with the loot
On my down time straight to the links
I could pack a dance floor a movie theatre or truck from ?
On Christmas - mom and wife douse em with ice
Aol - search will smith thousands of sites
And at the club - hands clappin toes tappin
Sucka im the greatest thing ever happen to rapping (in ali voice)
Best shape of my life destined to show ya
No scrapes or fender benders lead the game total
Free don't move hip hop mogul
Philly aint happy I
I be the guy to go
The guy to go
You know the go to go
The mega man that got the whole crew like
Damn will done did it again
He done stepped up to the plate and he done hit it again
Yo get them hands up
Throw your hands up
Wave em like you don't care
You like the sound
Then let me hear you say
If it's all nite
and it's alright
in the sunlight
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
Poppin
Rockin n
Stompin
This is how da beat goes on
Big Will
Tra- Knox
So hot
This is how da beat goes on
song performed by by Will Smith from Born To Reign
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Snake
INTRO
I wanna see you move your body like a snake
Yeah hey yo, can yall hear me out there, alright
Now this is what I wanna see
I want to see all the little ladies line up right herenow
CHORUS
Move your body like a snake ma (like that)
Shake it til it wanna break ma(like that)
Dont hold back let it go now (like that)
Let your money maker jump now (like that)
Let me see you go low now (like that)
Bring it up and let it roll now (like that)
I love the way you work your chocha (like that)
Make me wanna get to know ya (like that)
VERSE
Im lovin the way you move so sexy
Momma youre bringin me to my knees
Hands in the air like you came to party
Shakin that __ makin the whole club freeze
Get down , get down
Girl I wanna dance with you baby no doubt
Get down, get down
Baby we can get together turn this party out.
CHORUS
Like two gorillas in a jungle makin love
VERSE
Poppin it like a string on a guitar
Super star you know who you are
Body smokin like a Cuban cigar
Girl youre the mama and Im the dada
The way youre freakin it is so Ya Ya
Wildin out in the back of my car
Girl you got me screamin Fiesta!
Body language sayin whatever
Get down , get down
I love the way you put that thing on me, no doubt
Get down, get down
Baby we can get together turn this party out.
Cmon
CHORUS
Yall aint gotta go home but ya gotta get the hell up outta here
VERSE
3 oclock we in the hotel lobby
Afta party in my penthouse suite
Lookin for a fly shorty to meet
Girl like a peep show let me see you freak
The way youre freakin it is so Ya Ya
Wildin out in the back of my car
Girl you got me screamin Fiesta!
Body language sayin whatever
Get down , get down
I love the way you put that thing on me, no doubt
Get down, get down
Baby we can get together turn this party out.
Cmon
CHORUS
VERSE (Tigger)
I bes with ball players of all sports
Ballers and players of all sorts
Some a yall wanna be players and ballers at all costs
Ok, lets play
Rob scooped me up from Midway in the Bentley
Now, bubble in the club with wild women
Next order of biz is the hot tub
For miles women
Youre on in a billion
Body mean like Serena Williams
French pedicure, wax Brazilian
Im lovin the way youre movin erotic
Exotic sexy kitten sippin hypnotic
Spotted you shakin it fast
Earthquakin that ass in denim
And from the beginin wanted to taste your venom
Get down, get down
Only one night in town, so are you comin cause baby I got plans
Get down, get down
Big Tigger doin big things tonight with R. in Rockland
song performed by by R. Kelly
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Action
I do the dancin
You do the hoppin
You do the boppin
I do the shakin
Im just romancin
You do the dancin
I see your sequence
Its looking, smashing
You make the action, action
Happen, happen
Action, action
Happen, happen
Im finger poppin
You do the dancin
You do the shakin
Youre looking right now
You make the action, action
Happen, happen
You make the action
Happen, happen
Im finger poppin
You do the hoppin
I see your sequance
Its looking right there
You do the dancing
I do romancing
You call it hoppin
Theres no stoppin
You make the action, action
Happen, happen
song performed by by REM
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Money, Money
My baby gives me the finance blues, tax me to the limit of my revenues.
Here she comes finger-poppin, clickety-click
She says furs or diamonds, you take your pick.
She wants money, what she wants, she wants money, what she wants,
She wants money, what she wants, she wants money, what she wants,
Money money, money money money. money money, money money money.
She say, money, honey, Id rob a bank,
I just load my gun and mosey down to the bank.
Knockin off my neighborhood savings and load,
To keep my sweet chiquita in eau de cologne.
She wants money, what she wants, she wants money, what she wants,
Money money, money money money. money money, money money money.
Mama dont send me down to rob that bank again,
I got a notion that your leadin me to sin.
Wont you relax, wont you lay way back,
Dont you bug your honey bout no cadillac.
Its only bucks, you dont need no jack.
So wont you please relax and lay way back.
My babys lovin gives me such a thrill;
It gives me inspiration makin counterfeit bills.
Now some folks say the best things in life are free,
She wants money, what she wants, she wants money, what she wants,
Money money, money money money. money money, money money money.
Lord made a lady out of adams rib, next thing you know, you got womens lib.
Lovely to look upon, heaven to touch;
Its a real shame that they got to cost so much.
song performed by by Grateful Dead
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Hooked
(khayree)
1 2 3 4 hit it, hit it
Yea -- heres a story bout my homeboy randy
He was hooked on a girl named candy
Started off as sex for fun
Now the girls got him on the run.
Made love to her just one time
Now she runs his body and mind
He calls everyday on the phone
But babys playin games
Leave a message at the tone
Soft and gentle is not her style
This girl is so damn wild.
All my partners wanna get next to her
But she aint down with that
She moves right through em
Yea, like paper plates
Tears em up and she throws em away.
If you had any guts today
Youd get your butt up and youd walk away.
But youre hooked, hooked
Know what Im sayin, youre hooked, hooked.
Yo, get tough was your new campaign
Cryin over a girl, boy, youre insane.
She treats you like a dirty diaper
Use you one time and then she wipes you out
You understand what Im sayin?
If youre a man, youll stop delaying and betraying
Try to act like you were mack
You cant go an hour without that sex attack.
Whats wrong, boy, is it that good?
Theres a lot of girls that ould and could
Take you, but youre so damn weak
I think you need to see professional help
For your problems
Lay on the couch and let the dr. solve em
Talkin to you and now he took your money
Youre took on that honey, youre hooked
Hooked, hooked
Fellas, you know what Im sayin, hes hooked
Aint got an ounce of mack in him, hes hooked.
Yeah, baby, run you, she takes your money
While youll kick back cryin over honey
Now, I must admit shes fly
But Ill be damned if oh me oh my
If I ever let a girl run my thing
Im poppin it the most, you know what Im sayin?
So understand, you gotta be real hard
Dont treat her like a dog, but let her know.
Youll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand
What is you a boy or a man?
Stand up and tell baby you aint gonna be shook --
Yo punk, youre hooked on that sssy
I dont know why
I dont stand by and just let a girl, run over me
Fool -- Im a man. cant you see boy, youre hooked.
Yeah -- youre hooked, might as well give her to me man
Let me do the wile thing, youre hooked
Shoot, Im poppin it man, youre hooked.
Let me talk to you for second. so, whats up, vanilla?
Yo, man. come here man. what?
You know, man, you aint doin it right. youre off man.
See, you know what the problem is?
That ring I bought her. the diamonds werent big enough.
Im tellin ya -- the diamonds werent...Im goin...you know
What she wants...Im goin tell ya...no man, when I first
Met her she said she wanted a vette. Im gonna get her a
vette. no man, no...a vette...Im gonna get her the
vette. no man, hey, wait up.
Now its saturday, the day you hate most.
Why, because from coast to coast
You see girls everday in the club, cold kickin it
Reminds you of baby when you used to be, with it
But now she took you one time for sex and youre so sprung
That the next time she seen you we knew she had to leave you.
Boy, youre hooked.
Boy, youre hooked, hooked hooked.
Produced by khayree
Published by qpm music (bmi)
song performed by by Vanilla Ice
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Hooked
(khayree)
1 2 3 4 hit it, hit it
Yea -- heres a story bout my homeboy randy
He was hooked on a girl named candy
Started off as sex for fun
Now the girls got him on the run.
Made love to her just one time
Now she runs his body and mind
He calls everyday on the phone
But babys playin games
Leave a message at the tone
Soft and gentle is not her style
This girl is so damn wild.
All my partners wanna get next to her
But she aint down with that
She moves right through em
Yea, like paper plates
Tears em up and she throws em away.
If you had any guts today
Youd get your butt up and youd walk away.
But youre hooked, hooked
Know what Im sayin, youre hooked, hooked.
Yo, get tough was your new campaign
Cryin over a girl, boy, youre insane.
She treats you like a dirty diaper
Use you one time and then she wipes you out
You understand what Im sayin?
If youre a man, youll stop delaying and betraying
Try to act like you were mack
You cant go an hour without that sex attack.
Whats wrong, boy, is it that good?
Theres a lot of girls that ould and could
Take you, but youre so damn weak
I think you need to see professional help
For your problems
Lay on the couch and let the dr. solve em
Talkin to you and now he took your money
Youre took on that honey, youre hooked
Hooked, hooked
Fellas, you know what Im sayin, hes hooked
Aint got an ounce of mack in him, hes hooked.
Yeah, baby, run you, she takes your money
While youll kick back cryin over honey
Now, I must admit shes fly
But Ill be damned if oh me oh my
If I ever let a girl run my thing
Im poppin it the most, you know what Im sayin?
So understand, you gotta be real hard
Dont treat her like a dog, but let her know.
Youll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand
What is you a boy or a man?
Stand up and tell baby you aint gonna be shook --
Yo punk, youre hooked on that sssy
I dont know why
I dont stand by and just let a girl, run over me
Fool -- Im a man. cant you see boy, youre hooked.
Yeah -- youre hooked, might as well give her to me man
Let me do the wile thing, youre hooked
Shoot, Im poppin it man, youre hooked.
Let me talk to you for second. so, whats up, vanilla?
Yo, man. come here man. what?
You know, man, you aint doin it right. youre off man.
See, you know what the problem is?
That ring I bought her. the diamonds werent big enough.
Im tellin ya -- the diamonds werent...Im goin...you know
What she wants...Im goin tell ya...no man, when I first
Met her she said she wanted a vette. Im gonna get her a
vette. no man, no...a vette...Im gonna get her the
vette. no man, hey, wait up.
Now its saturday, the day you hate most.
Why, because from coast to coast
You see girls everday in the club, cold kickin it
Reminds you of baby when you used to be, with it
But now she took you one time for sex and youre so sprung
That the next time she seen you we knew she had to leave you.
Boy, youre hooked.
Boy, youre hooked, hooked hooked.
Produced by khayree
Published by qpm music (bmi)
song performed by by Vanilla Ice
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Cant Get You Off My Mind
Featuring the lox
Uh, darkchild, wha
Ohh, mary j. blige
Whoa, whoa, whoa, (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, (whoa, whoa)
(said I couldnt do it again, but I did)
(chorus)
Cant get you off my mind
Thinkin about you all the time
Cant get you off my mind
Thinkin about you all the time
(vs.1)
The day we met was the last day
That I said I would look anyone elses way
Now you know that Im with you
And Ill always be true
Theres nothing in this world
That I wont do for you
(chorus)
(vs.2)
The day you left, it was so sad
Now Im standin here holdin on to the past
Keep going on - gotta live your life
If we grow up in time
Maybe real love we will find
(chorus)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa...yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa, ooh oh ooh oh ooh oh)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa)
(rap: the lox)
Styles:
You need rocks on the 4th finger
Of your left hand
Tell your brides maid to hit off my best man
Always on my mind like money
You my honey, there when Im laced, there when Im bummy
Sheek:
Say word, its type hard for me to get you off my mind
But I still get dough of course
True love, between a thug and a dove
Poppin champagne in the tub, wha!
Jadakiss:
Ay yo, everything revolves around trust
Cause if it wasnt for you, then they wouldnt be no us
No jealousy, envy, and no lust
3-2-8 off the lot when I bust
Sittin in the house countin lincolns and Im still thinking
Cant get you off so Im blinkin
Sinkin, down in the silk couch, milked out
Your hole in my heart got my love all spilled out
Ooh, I cant get you...
(chorus)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
(chorus until fade)
song performed by by Mary J Blige
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7 Mile is like an Ave. Back in the days it was poppin' in the summer time.
quote by Obie Trice
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ONE AIN'T ENOUGH....by Talile Ali
I CAME HOME EARLY
WHAT DID I SEE
2 MEN BOTH IN MID-STROKE
DOIN MY HONEY
I SAID 'WHAT JA DOIN? '
THEY SAY 'THIS LADY'
MY WOMAN'S, SHE'S SMILIN
SAYS 'WHEN THEY'RE DONE, YOU DO ME! '
MY HEAD WAS SO TRIPPED
FEELIN' DAZZLED AND SORE
MY BABY CALLS OVER
SAYING 'COME DO ME SOME MORE'
SHE STOOD THERE ALL NUDE
I WAS PISSED AS HELL
I GRABBED HER AND TURNED HER OVER
AND I DID HER REAL WELL
WE WERE BOPPIN AND POPPIN
AND MY STYLE WAS SUPERB
AND SHE WAS SO ENGAGED
THAT I FORGOT MY BAD SPELL
I WANTED TO FEEL REAL PISSED
BUT THE REAL SIMPLE FACT
IS THAT WHEN SHE IS DOING IT
SHE'S AS HAPPY AS ALL THAT
MAYBE WE'RE DIFFERENT
MAYBE WE'RE NOT
MAYBE WE'RE JUST HONEST
THAT'S WHY MY BABY'S SO HOT
ALL I CAN SEE
IS THAT SHE'S OK
JUST ONE DUDES NOT ENOUGH
AND I THINK I'LL KEEP HER THAT WAY
poem by Talile Ali
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Into The Fire
Take the trouble to decide the things you do
Will not be the things that dont appeal to you
See the mess your makin cant you see your fakin
Gonna make it hard for you, youre gonna--into the fire
Turn on the mandrake that was given to you
See if you can make it like the others do
Feel the blood a knockin when youre finger poppin
Gonna make it hard for you, youre gonna--into the fire
Stop your bleeding mind before its over and done
Listen very closely to the message Ive sung
Feel the blood a knockin when youre finger poppin
Gonna get a message through, youre gonna--into the fire
song performed by by Deep Purple
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This Is How It Should Be Done
This is how it should be done
This is how it should be done comin out of the black shade
Fightin to lighten a path made back
Lets go way back to the beginnin
Thats when an idea took part from the start
Listen to another marley beat Im impatient
I gotta leave my seat for motivation
Pump the bass whats next
Kickin the steps me and the mirrors havin wreck
So hard that I cracked my neck
And Im poppin sweat now Im soakin wet
But I feeeel it
Grab the beat cause I must
Defeat its a funky groove
So I steeeel it
To improve what could
Soon be the left eye move
Pin it down and snatch a sample to loop it up
And start makin my own example cause
Chorus:
This is how it should be done
This is how it should be done (yeah, yeah)
This is how it should be done
This is how it should be done
This style is identical to none
This is how it should be done steppin into a shade a bit lighter
Now is the time to write a rhyme a rhythmic type of memo
Tick-tack it to the track it is now my demo-kay
Whats to do wheres to go yo I dont know
Whos to see see ya at the local show
Me and mo takin a chance and hes dancin
Round and round the deck as I flow
But what an awkward situation
Cause theres not much crowd participation
For checkin me out Im too new it
Gots to be somethin else another way to do it
So I sit back and think for a minute
Which city needs a little more talent in it
Maybe a.t.l. is the place packed up left philly gotta hit laface
Chorus
This is how it should be done (hey)
This style is identical to none
This is how it should be done and Im comin through
Grippin the mic spittin out whats after verse 2
And ready to rock the spot cause Im on it
They wanna see what I got
Givin it all and makin it seem so simple to be myself
Along wit doin what I do
Cool they want me not knowin Im soon to be the l of tlc
Word up t.b.o.z. thats t-boz
Saucin it up is chilli
We three alike all small in height but Im left eye
Cause the eye is right
So now they thinkin well is we ready enough
Yeah its time to get busy
The aftermath is the brightest path so far
Yo cause here we are
This is how it should be done
This is how, this is how
Chorus
song performed by by TLC
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Speedball Tucker
I drive a broke-down rig on may-pop tires 40 foot of overload
Lotta people say that I'm crazy because I don't know how to take it slow
I got a broomstick on the throttle, I gotta rope it up and head right down
Non-stop back to Dallas poppin' them west coast turnarounds
CHORUS
And they call me Speedball, Speedball Tucker,
terror of the highway and all them other truckers
will tell you that the boy is mad
to be drivin' in a rig like that
You know the rain may blow, snow may snow, and the turnpikes they may freeze
But that don't bother ol' Speedball, he goin' any damn way he please
He got a broomstick on the throttle to keep his throttle foot a-dancin' 'round
With a cupful of cold, black coffee, and a pocketful of west Coast turnarounds
CHORUS
One day I looked into my rear-view mirror, and comin' up from behind
Was a Georgia state policeman, and a hundred dollar fine
Well, he looked me in the eye as he was writin' me up,he said, driver you been flyin'
And 95 was the route you was on, it was not the speed limit sign
CHORUS
CHORUS
song performed by by Jim Croce
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Hey Now - Keri Hilson
[Verse 1]
I'm a menace, to society baby
the police want to relocate me
they run up with gun up, but they can't faze me
they wanted to come up, but they ain't crazy got ?
Six train Chevrolet rolln' without no top
got them hydraulics is dumpin and make it drop
California to Virginia, Timmy makin it hot
takin long rides in a G4 plane
X-Man to the stage got em goin insane
Yeah nigga got the world sayin my name
I'm bout to make a little change, I'm a keep it the same
X to the Z baby, run up on ya, hittin corners
Phantom platinum grill
X be the life of the party,
don't be scared girl, reach out and touch somebody
[Chorus]
Can you feel the speakers jumpin
other cats surroundin' but they won't say nothin
Muggin in the club like they wanna do somethin
feelin kinda rowdy, huh?
Hey Now, Hey Now
All the girls mean muggin
cuz they musta seen what a girl pulled up in
In the club like they wanna do somthin
feelin kinda rowdy, huh?
Hey Now, Hey Now
[Verse 2]
Hey girl, look where I live
40 acres and a Maybach Benz
you wanted to party, but I got biz
this ain't entertainin, I'm feedin my kids
On a 4-oh-5 in the car pool lane
Got to hit some corners, I'm ridin the cane
Wanna ride out to a island, and tan your frame
and just waste away a couple of days,
Holla back at me!
Look where I rap, make the crowd get loud like the sound of a gat
LA on my baseball hat, where they wanna ride up on you in that black on black
Move, betta, bounce like a mother
when brother got mass weapons of war with each other
X getting big, not ready to die yet, my militant mindset
got you runnin for cover
[Chorus]
[Hook]
I'm the life of the party,
I got a moon roof, we poppin up out of
Look at the whole world they talkin about us
I got a mean hook, to ride on ya body
[Verse 3]
I wanna talk a little, pick ya brain
wanna see you in somethin little, walk around the plane
I got a lot to gain, getting my record off the ground
like David Blaine
So now, what you know bout me?, I'm a self-made man from poverty
Now I own a lot of property
I pimp rides, lifestyles, and companies
Now let me spit you the facts
I used to hustle the corner, but I ain't bringin you that
I'm like swingin a bat, run at yo kneecaps for comin out ya face like that
baby girl touchin my chain, now let me tell you who I ain't
Bitch you can't run no games, (A gangsta baby, ain't nothing changed)
song performed by by Xzibit
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