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12/18/2007 |
1. | Intro |
2. | Hate It Or Love It |
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8. | Trickin' Off (skit) |
9. | Spend Some $ (feat. Trey Songz) |
10. | 2 Kool 2 Dance |
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I am the flyest nigga around, yeah
You know who it is
Young, smooth, jackpot, Chingaling, yeah
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
That Rolls Royce seem to be them hoes choice
They love the luxury 'cuz it get 'em so moist
Navigation, one button activated by a voice
You can call me the king 'cuz I got so many toys
My favorite designer Louis Vuitton, I'ma shiner
Cocky, kinda true as a don big timer
Rocks will blind ya, yeah, I'm the bomb street grinder
Cocked the niner now, you folks now, ya time up
When I'm in L.A., Mista Chize I rub back
ATL, I'm adjustin? wit a chick, how you love that?
Flash 100 large, make a bet where you scrubs at
I'm the youngest in charge 26?s them dubs wack
They spinnin' 24?s when they sell me the ?cut back
Real cats get down, fake cats get mugged, rat
Baby got back now, no mama, can I rub that?
I'ma hustla with clout, ya dig? She dug that
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Wanna be my boo? Plus they caked up
Just stay up on ya fashion, always be draped up
And just know this, ya man about paper
And when I talk listen, hey, fuck them haters
Oh, you like Shennel, I can take you to meet her
Heels and sandals, baby, you done wearin? sneakers
Business I handle, heads turn when they see us
And if they don?t know, we gonna make 'em some believers
Juicy Couture, I can see you in that too
Never wear nothing twice, everything brand new
Hey, keep your hair done shape right and nails nice
Stay flawless in public if you wanna be my wife
Them other broads say but, hey let them hoe
They just mad because I don?t sweat them hoes
'Cuz they mad broke and I get them hoes
My swagga? tight and my sway penny rolls
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
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(feat. Amerie)
Now you done been around the world,
And you'd seen alot of girls,
But, you ain't neva seen a girl look so fly like,
Now you done rolled through some hoods,
There's some girls that look good,
But, you ain't never seen a girl look so fly like,
And you partied, and have hugs
And sum girls sho you love,
But, you ain't never seen a girl look so fly like me
Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me.
Now I'd done been around the world thought I'd seen it all
Er color, er shape, what I need and all,
Switch like seasons, when the summers, spring, & fall,
And back seat of my jeep, I'm chrome veet & all.
On the hunt for these girls were like my day to day,
I get em alone I jump em and den fade away,
I give it good so some of them won't stay away,
They try to lock me up, but I break away.
And to the day I lay my eyes on the princess,
And you can tell she was a dime from a distance,
It took a minute to come to my senses,
Shes the perfect match and god is my witness,
Now for the first time I've opened my eyes,
Put the glass in the air, now I toast to the sky,
Feels like I'm in heaven, & I'm hoping to fly,
Baby girl come along for the ride, you know why cuhs I...
Now you done been around the world,
And you'd seen alot of girls,
But, you ain't neva seen a girl look so fly like,
Now you done rolled through some hoods,
There's some girls that look good,
But, you ain't never seen a girl look so fly like,
And you partied, and have hugs,
And sum girls sho you love,
But, you ain't never seen a girl look so fly like me
Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me.
Now I ain't neva had a girl that was so fly,
Other guys come around, you acting so shy,
You got em shaking in their boots, and I know why,
Cuhs they can't handle the truth and that's no lie,
As for me, I'm the one that you been dreaming on,
And wen you saw me I'm the one that you were steaming on,
And when you need it I'm the shoulder that you would be leaning on,
Take off that guchi and keep them vickie sneakers on,
Let's take a flight because the world is our playground,
And buy houses from the lou, to the A-Town,
It's silk sheets so it's soft when you lay down,
Ching-a-ling yea, I get down, and stay down,
There's no one better baby girl you'sz a blessing,
You got me heading in a positive direction,
You got my vote, when you re-up for election,
Cuhs all I wanna do is give you love and affection.
Dapslyrics.com
Now you done been around the world,
And you'd seen alot of girls,
But, you ain't neva seen a girl look so fly like,
Now you done rolled through some hoods,
There's some girls that look good,
But, you ain't never seen a girl look so fly like,
And you partied, and have hugs,
And sum girls sho you love,
But, you ain't never seen a girl look so fly like me
Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me.
Why you wasting your time, & boy, running the streets,
When you can just come to me? (huh)
You know I got what you need,
I got what you want,
Boy, won't you come and see?
What if you never, (seen) a girl like me ever, (like me before)?
Won't you come inside, let me keep it dry,
Cuhs, I'm, so, flyyyyy.
Now you done been around the world,
And you'd seen alot of girls,
But, you ain't neva seen a girl look so fly like,
Now you done rolled through some hoods,
There's some girls that look good,
But, you ain't never seen a girl look so fly like,
And you partied, and have hugs,
And sum girls sho you love,
But, you ain't never seen a girl look so fly like me
Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me. [x2]
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Intro
My high hat connected to the snur drum
and my snur drum connected to the kick drum
and my kick drum connected to the beat drum
and my beat drum connected to the bass
Bridge
Imma see you when i see you when im riden through the hood
and if i dont say nothin homie know its all good
cause my speaker steady bumpin and my trunk beat thumpin
got a pocket full of dough and your whole block jumpin
Chorus (x 2)
i need my high hat
i need my kick drum
i need my ten stacks
now mumma get some
i make ur body rock
into the bass drum
them 808's not
in with the snur drum
Outro (x 2)
high hat
kick drum
ten stacks
now mumma get some
i make ur body rock
into the bass drum
them 808's not
in with the snur drum
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(feat. Ludacris & Bobby Valentino)
[Chorus: Ludacris & Bobby Valentino]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby that's (awww)
[Chingy:]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby that's (awww)
[Ludacris:]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby that's (awww)
[Verse 1: Chingy]
Club packed, know I'm a be there all night
[? ] Jetlag just got off a flight
But that don't stop me
Who? Not me
Pop 1 bottles pop 2 bottles pop 3
4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P.
7, 8, 9, [? ] they all dimes O.G.
Louis frame match my Louis kicks on my fifth right?
Dirty lame look at me wrong? Tell 'em get right
Light reflecting off the Bentley watch, now I'm lit right?
6's on the candy Range just so I can sit right
Hotter if ya chick nice, I can triple his price
On the black [? ], got 'em hating, wanna fist fight?
Man don't get ya shit sliced, yea I hope the fifth tight
We tryna party, yo homey don't mess up this night
It's a D.T.P. thang, wall-to-wall, it's hype
Me, Luda, and Valentine, we living this life
[Chorus]
[Chingy:]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby that's (awww)
[Ludacris:]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby that's (awww)
[Verse 2: Ludacris]
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Ridin?, ridin?, ridin? that train
Ridin?, ridin?, ridin?, all aboard
Ay, they tell me do it, how I do it
Take no time Imma get right to it
Imma busy act fluid, make up yo mind
Baby shake yo behind, I just wanna see ya move it
Dance floor packed, her body grooving
All these classy chicks, mama you an a student
Cute and thick, got me, ?bout to loose it
I can see yo ass for evidence and I can prove it
Ride, ride that train, bring that freak out
Don?t hide that thang, oh my, her body insane
Got me feeling like dang, I can have that thang
I?ll ride the track, all the fine dime pieces where you at?
DJ bring it back, I don?t know how to act when the party packed
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train, 3, 2, 1, all aboard
Oh, my God again, here, we got another one
There she go with that coke bottle, body guns, bang, bang
When she drop it on down, doing her thang, thang
And I can?t stop assuming her
She get it in then she run, run with it
Break it on down, 911 with it dumb, dumb did it
Took my fit it, wink her eye then I go, go get it, ay
I got nothing to say, all she wants is to play
Then I close my eyes and realize that I want this to sway
Don't get up on the 5?s, I looked her right in the eyes
We feeling like these feathers stuck together, blowing away
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride
Ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
1 2 1 oh
Yes sir, I?m looking at her
Let me have that cat, I can make it purr
I slur my words and verbs
Bowling ball legs, how?d you get those curves?
I know you feel it, baby, yeah
I got that urge, I'mma waiter and you can get served
Twelve shots on the D, I?m perve
Get with me get, what you deserve
I?ll ride the track
All the fine dime pieces, where you at?
DJ bring it back, don?t know how to act when the party packed
Ridin?, ridin?, ridin? that train
Ridin?, ridin?, ridin? that train
Ridin?, ridin?, ridin'
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
3, 2, 1, all aboard
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without great grandmother theres no me
without grandmama theres no me
without ma momma theres no me
dem ladies made our family tree
because i love dem all da same
and think of em all da same
need sumthin juss ask i got it covered aint no thang
ma autn jenni works hard and i appreciate that
so threw this song ima give my appreciation back
remember a long time ago i would be down in da basement rappin
shed stomp on da floor n say quit all dat damn snappin
she aint no 20 years from den datz wats makin all dis happen
she aint no at ma shows 50,000 ppl clappin
plus i wish i culda seen her face wen i bought dat pad
dat waz juss a cool thank you gift from ur growner lad
you a (lovely lady) and thats y im praisin yahh existence
her n howard always tought me 2 make wise decisions
ya we gon make it through i dedicate this to u
culd have had any mother but 4 goodness sakes its u
(chorus)
see momma u ma (lovely lady)
yall all my (lovely gurls)3x
momma u my (lovely lady)
yall all my (lovely gurls)3x
grandmomma u ma (lovely lady)
yall all my (lovely gurls)3x
lil sista u ma (lovely lady)
yall all my (lovely gurls)3x
plus my 2 grammys like ma mammies
i no sumtimes dey dont understand me
but 1 day just like dem billboards ima bring home a grammy
c ma momma momma big momma we kept er in sum drama
couple bad ass grandsons walkin round wit llamas
she wuld fuss at us tell us right tho we aint know no betta
so leave 4 it to u ma appreciation letta
ruth baby i aint forget yahh
wen im gone im still wit yahh
i love comin by ur house n seein all ma posta pictures
dey make me feel so special wen da world all on my back
u da loveliest lady write it down cause thats a fact
no sumtimes u want me 2 go 2 church i say i mite
even if i dont u tell me keep god in my life
and i still got dem prayin hands on dat quarter i gave yahh
a men 2 god but sumtimes i feel like u ma savior
we gon make it thru
dedicate dis 2 u
culd have ne grandmomma 4 goodness sakes it u
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now dez 2 women in my life i gotta treat right
we handle business durin da day n we party at night
c ma 2 sistas i love yahh but neva put nuthin above yahh
u suffa i suffa u goin threw it den we gon struggle
candace she da youngest dezineeya da oldest
heather need sumbody 2 talk 2 i got er shulda
but if i got it u got it juss like i always told yahh
u aint neva gotta have a man 2 do 4 yahh im ur soldia
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Either they don't know, don't show
Or don't care about what's going on in the hood
Uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, this your boy
Chingaling man need to talk to the world real quick
Talk to 'em, man, you know we got a lot of problems
Going on in the inner city, in the ghetto, in the hood
They ain't hearin' you, ain't nobody touchin' on, democrats
Republicans, all those folks, you know they don't care
What's going on in the ghetto anyway
Everyday I wake up with a regular mentality
But I'm a target on the street and that's just reality
Cats in the ghetto ain't never had a high salary
Except makin' deals and selling blow in the alley
See, the system was made for us to fail, look at the jails
Overpopulated with Mexicans and young black males
I ain't tellin' the tale so we choose heaven or hell
Don't care about letters from school, we'd rather get street mail
I been a witness to some murders snitchin'I do without it
But then I wonder why the damn police don't do nothing about it
Go to the unemployment office, hell, yeah, it's crowded
Our hoods takin' wrong turns, now it's time to reroute it
I know a lil' dude, 13, carry a burner dropped out of school
Teacher said he wasn't a fast learner
Sometimes I wonder, in 20 years I wonder where we gon' be
When I say we, I mean my black community, ya digg
They don't know how it feels to hurt so long
'Cause they never walked in these shoes
And they never had to cry these blues
How many men turn their back on us so long
Always say what they gon' do
But they never seem to come through
Pardon my French but I don't think we ready for a lady president
It's evident that it's a mans world so that's irrelevant
The system think we all niggas and we not intelligent
But Martin Luther and Malcolm taught me before I'm heaven sent
The girls havin' kids and they still some kids
Poppin' them out one after another like that's what it is
It's innocent cats doin' bizz, they just tryin' to life
And the police don't even know if the crime they did
It's got my brain in a twist, so I'm twistin' a leaf
On my balcony smokin' and drinkin' trying to see some relief
If I can change our neighborhoods I would, put that on me
This world messed up and that Stevie Wonder can see
So to my dogs locked down set ya mind free
'Cause you and I don't even believe you can get your degree
Sometimes I wonder in 20 years where we gon' be
And when I say we I mean my black community, let's go
They don't know how it feels to hurt so long
'Cause they never walked in these shoes
And they never had to cry these blues
How many men turn their back on us so long
Always say what they gon' do
But they never seem to come through
I twist the cap off the bottle, take a sip and see tomorrow
Like pac, wash away the sorrow while police hit the block
I be up all night, askin' God for the truth
He told me thinking translated in my own words in the booth
Try to reach the youth 'cause that's what matters today
I'm ain't too religious but I get on my knees and pray
Sometimes I wonder in 20 years where we gon' be
I ain't gotta wonder no more, my people rollin' with me, yeah
They don't know how it feels to hurt so long
'Cause they never walked in these shoes
And they never had to cry these blues
How many men turn their back on us so long
Always say what they gon' do
But they never seem to come through
Yeah, they'll never come through, wo, oh, oh
They don't know about this thing.
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i know you thinking this song is gonna be about
all the problems in my life
all my pain and sorrow
all the shit i been thru
in the time i been living in this earth, fucked up earth
well im sorry to let you know that it aint
haha
cool ll j what up yea this your boy chingy man
straight fromn the low
all the way to miami
we doing it big baby
now loets go
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INTRO:
Hahahaha.
ghost riders
I remember when this said it's gon B nothin
Noww , look .. we got fast cars ., fast ho's, fast money
all dem shots and we still here. nigga you run this city
yo. look here
MAIN:
my uncle snoop dogg told me go hard on a ho
dey wont listen
when i speakin slap stars on a ho
hit the dealer ,take the baddest fuckin car in the flow
club nice ten G's on the bar here we go.
caddelac pimpin homie you should see what i drive callin my monster vehicle its like its alive.
women swimmin to my nuts you should see when they dive
husbands be lookin for me since i be with theire wives
honebee's on on my dick like i beat on the hyve
busta take that kinda mouthin and a skiet in her eye
she can see where im comin from ,but seein suprised other brallz told about me now she seein the size
even afther my concert she still seeing me live.
G.I.B. money gain ,you aint see in these guys think you seein my tribe static when we arrive.
you in the missesipy flow with your brains on the side.
REFREIN:
bad chiks,hot cars,bank rose,fuck the laws
get it boys,got the ball,chicks taint? ya top star
thugss bust (buckbuckbuck)ya block star,stripes yeah, we got cars ,front row.
to livin large , what we are baby Blockstars
chek it out ,ey
now them mad rims pokin out like fake breasts, muscle on the barrle fucking nigge's not dem same sex
Its superstars that don't like me so who gon hate, next cowards bout to fell out, yea we comin with eight cheques
Im tryin to have it to where my sons writin paid cheques , so if i diamond curlin i say it'l be straight set
froutelume whip, yeah its a great vet youze a average loser and im a great vet .
feel like i died came back and died again, lessons in life tought me i got no motherfockin friends
some haters jack me knowin imma get revange, when i play i play to win ,gankin me now thats a sin.
id overtan ,faded off and see .... cock my hat,cock my strap and put that pine in the wind
Corners we been , ex famous murder ville fuck the jury once youre life im bout ta
MURDER KILL KILL
REFREIN:
bad chiks,hot cars,bank rose,fuck the laws
get it boys,got the ball,chicks taint? ya top star
thugss bust (buckbuckbuck)ya block star,stripes yeah, we got cars ,front row.
to livin large , what we are baby Blockstars
i keep dem riders with me like i own the fight club i must be trowin a party catch me in a fuckin night club
P cat's stairin at me jealous with a slight mug, dirty you wrongg but arnt you fuckin with the right thug
call me cats but with a pistol ,yeah ghost rider not from the west or east im a midwest coastrider
nutty northsider fool with a attitude nickname handyman i stay with a couple pools
REFREIN:
bad chiks,hot cars,bank rose,fuck the laws
get it boys,got the ball,chicks taint? ya top star
thugss bust (buckbuckbuck)ya block star,stripes yeah, we got cars ,front row.
to livin large , what we are baby Blockstars
what we are
Blockstarz
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