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24,
03:56,
2007-03-24 02:28:26
Description: CLICK MORE TO READ THE LYRICS!!!
Hook
Man I been spitting so long
And kicking that vibe
While keeping crowds hyped
Why ain't I been signed?
Verse 1
It's the V Double O
Kick a (More) CLICK MORE TO READ THE LYRICS!!!
Hook
Man I been spitting so long
And kicking that vibe
While keeping crowds hyped
Why ain't I been signed?
Verse 1
It's the V Double O
Kick a rhyme any time of the day, grind for the pay, pop like bubbles blow
Kick a ridim like I wanna kill em, hit em with the penicillin that's that double flow
On the grind with a design for lines I can sizzign and drop like rubble yo
I got some troubles though, got no dough and roll solo
No dough means no new promos, no promos means no stageshows
No stageshows means no mo dough, same no dough, means no mo studios
So they cut my lyrics off in the booth like...
And that was a sick line too, but I couldn't pay the studio fees
So I'm stuck on the youtube scene tryna push my beats and make new Gs
Tryna make a buck in the industry's like tryna get a fuck with Alicia Keys
It's just not happening, so I'm stuck with a pad and pen forced to write and rap again
Still be quicker than the kick of a Mercedes
Run up in the club and taking all the pretty ladies
But it don't mean shit, cause I ain't got hits, labels won't touch me like rabies...
So how am I gonna feed my babies, how am I gonna pay my bills
How am I gonna buy the stretch Hummer with the new rims on her and the golden grills
How can I roll into Jacobs and purchase some diamonds with dough on the table?
How can I floss in the party with Gin and Bacardi when I am not able?
How can I live in a home with a Butler, 4 bedrooms and windows that gleam?
And how can I take a trip out to the Florida Quays when I ain't got the green?
So I spit for the A and R people, V Double running the UK no equals
Cause you'll never see the day when my tracks disappoint my fans like the Matrix sequels
That's why I had to write this flow, kick a lyric cold to degrees below
Cause you're gonna see the day when the TVs show
V D D O yup V O O
Hook
Verse 2
It's the one known as V
In the game like a soccer league, clever like Socrates and there ain't no stopping me
From the second I jump on a rhythm I kill em and that's just the way that it be
Spit bars till the verses freeze, cause you'll never hurt me like Hercules
Hit hard on tracks like car crashes bashing the track apart
Spit quick on music to bruise it, that's just my rapping art
Bump rap with Jo cause we're colder than freeze and chillin em
Next episode of the show is where we be killing em
Take a rhythm and I'm breaking it to molecules
Send any motherfucker hating to the medicals
The rap game would be sure to feel pain if you tore Double out of it
Just like hair follicles
So I'm gonna drop a lyric on the paper
For anybody tryna stop me like a hater
And anybody tryna ruin my career I'll just make you disappear like water vapour
So I'll just spit raps faster, make all my rhymes hit harder
Give all my tracks more drama, make all females go gaa gaa
Just gimme a pen and a line I can sign and I'll give you my rhymes in a contract
Gimme somewhere to spit and I'm on that, Don't tell me you wouldn't be on that
Hook
Bridge
Yep yep yep, V Double O
Yep yep yep, V Double O
Yep yep yep, V Double O
Yep yep yep yep, Double O
Yep yep yep, V Double O
Yep yep yep, V Double O
Yep yep yep, V Double O
Yep yep yep yep, Double O
Hook (Less) Channel: youtube
3,
02:26,
2007-08-18 00:47:11
Description: The UST COLLEGE OF SCIENCE GLEE CLUB singing 'AIN'T GOT TIME TO DIE' during their 'SCRAPBOOK..A BEDTIME STORY' concert last 10-March-2007 held at the UST Medicine Auditorium. (More) The UST COLLEGE OF SCIENCE GLEE CLUB singing 'AIN'T GOT TIME TO DIE' during their 'SCRAPBOOK..A BEDTIME STORY' concert last 10-March-2007 held at the UST Medicine Auditorium.
Tenor soloist: Philippe Go
Soprano Obbligato: Geraldine Camer and Julie Zamora (Less) Channel: youtube
10,
03:56,
2008-04-22 09:18:35
Description: CLICK MORE TO READ THE LYRICS!!! Hook Man I been spitting so long And kicking that vibe While keeping crowds hyped Why ain't I been signed? Verse 1 It's the V Double O Kick a rhyme any (More) CLICK MORE TO READ THE LYRICS!!! Hook Man I been spitting so long And kicking that vibe While keeping crowds hyped Why ain't I been signed? Verse 1 It's the V Double O Kick a rhyme any time of the day, grind for the pay, pop like bubbles blow Kick a ridim like I wanna kill em, hit em with the penicillin that's that double flow On the grind with a design for lines I can sizzign and drop like rubble yo I got some troubles though, got no dough and roll solo No dough means no new promos, no promos means no stageshows No stageshows means no mo dough, same no dough, means no mo studios So they cut my lyrics off in the booth like... And that was a sick line too, but I couldn't pay the studio fees So I'm stuck on the youtube scene tryna push my beats and make new Gs Tryna make a buck in the industry's like tryna get a fuck with Alicia Keys It's just not happening, so I'm stuck with a pad and pen forced to write and rap again Still be quicker than the kick of a Mercedes Run up in the club and taking all the pretty ladies But it don't mean shit, cause I ain't got hits, labels won't touch me like rabies... So how am I gonna feed my babies, how am I gonna pay my bills How am I gonna buy the stretch Hummer with the new rims on her and the golden grills How can I roll into Jacobs and purchase some diamonds with dough on the table? How can I floss in the party with Gin and Bacardi when I am not able? How can I live in a home with a Butler, 4 bedrooms and windows that gleam? And how can I take a trip out to the Florida Quays when I ain't got the green? So I spit for the A and R people, V Double running the UK no equals Cause you'll never see the day when my tracks disappoint my fans like the Matrix sequels That's why I had to write this flow, kick a lyric cold to degrees below Cause you're gonna see the day when the TVs show V D D O yup V O O Hook Verse 2 It's the one known as V In the game like a soccer league, clever like Socrates and there ain't no stopping me From the second I jump on a rhythm I kill em and that's just the way that it be Spit bars till the verses freeze, cause you'll never hurt me like Hercules Hit hard on tracks like car crashes bashing the track apart Spit quick on music to bruise it, that's just my rapping art Bump rap with Jo cause we're colder than freeze and chillin em Next episode of the show is where we be killing em Take a rhythm and I'm breaking it to molecules Send any motherfucker hating to the medicals The rap game would be sure to feel pain if you tore Double out of it Just like hair follicles So I'm gonna drop a lyric on the paper For anybody tryna stop me like a hater And anybody tryna ruin my career I'll just make you disappear like water vapour So I'll just spit raps faster, make all my rhymes hit harder Give all my tracks more drama, make all females go gaa gaa Just gimme a pen and a line I can sign and I'll give you my rhymes in a contract Gimme somewhere to spit and I'm on that, Don't tell me you wouldn't be on that Hook Bridge Yep yep yep, V Double O Yep yep yep, V Double O Yep yep yep, V Double O Yep yep yep yep, Double O Yep yep yep, V Double O Yep yep yep, V Double O Yep yep yep, V Double O Yep yep yep yep, Double O Hook (Less) Channel: youtube
8,
01:56,
2009-01-18 10:55:42
Description: "So your sayin that you don't got rhythm, but listen what your doing right there! With that stamp and a book you got a real nice look! Sounds to me like you got rhythm to spare"
(More) "So your sayin that you don't got rhythm, but listen what your doing right there! With that stamp and a book you got a real nice look! Sounds to me like you got rhythm to spare"
"I have no idea what your talking about, I've got as much rhythm as that chair. What happened to me was a tragedy, but I don't have to be a millionaire. Look I got a sweet deal going on here, I got all the books that I can read, all these sweet old ladies and this carpet from the 80's, what more could a librarian need? Sides I ain't got rhythm, no I ain't got rhythm, said I ain't got rhythm, I ain't got rhythm!"
"You're kidding me right, right your kidding me!? Don't you see what you were doing right then? That's a wicked groove you were starting to move, Mister you got rhythm times ten!"
"I think perhaps that your not listening, I find it tedious to repeat, It's no big drum I just can't keep time, I'm telling yall I lost the beat. I don't need my face on a T-shirt, or in a power cord guitar, they were screaming my name I guess it's a shame, But I don't need to be a rock-star! Sides I ain't got rhythm, no I ain't got rhythm, said I ain't got rhythm, I ain't got rhythm! I ain't got rhythm!"
"sounds like rhythm to me!'
"No I ain't got rhythm!"
"seems like they all agree!"
"I ain't got rhythm!"
"but your laying down some funky syncopation!"
"But I ain't got rhythm"
" but you got that beat!"
"I ain't got rhythm!"
" look at them they're stomping their feet"
"I ain't got rhythm!"
" it's time for you to rock a brand new generation!"
" a brand new generation!"
" gonna rock a brand new generation!... Because I Ain't Got Rhythm!" (Less) Channel: youtube
0,
02:50,
2009-02-06 19:30:56
Description: If I Ain't Got You by The Len Price 3
Sightread FC meaning first time I ever played song and I FC'ed it for those that don't know what that means, but part of the 20 free DLC and (More) If I Ain't Got You by The Len Price 3
Sightread FC meaning first time I ever played song and I FC'ed it for those that don't know what that means, but part of the 20 free DLC and I've never played it before...lol, but easy song.
Enjoy! (Less) Channel: youtube
25,
03:43,
2007-10-21 16:14:05
Description: JAY-Z LYRICS
"Heart Of The City (Ain't No Love)"
[Jay-Z]
Uh, uhh, listen
First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I wake up
Somebody got a problem with Hov'
Whassup (More) JAY-Z LYRICS
"Heart Of The City (Ain't No Love)"
[Jay-Z]
Uh, uhh, listen
First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I wake up
Somebody got a problem with Hov'
Whassup y'all niggaz all fed up cause I got a little cheddar
and my records movin out the sto'?
Young fucks spittin at me, young rappers gettin at me
My nigga Big predicted the shit exactly
"Mo' Money, Mo' Problems" - gotta move carefully
Cause faggots hate when you gettin money like athletes
Yung'uns ice-grillin me, ohh - you not feelin me?
Fine; it cost you nothin - pay me no mind
Look, I'm on my grind cousin, ain't got time for frontin
Sensitive thugs, y'all all need hugs
Damn though mans I'm just tryin do me
If the record's two mill' I'm just tryin move three
Get a couple of chicks, get 'em to try to do E
Hopefully they'll menage before I reach my garage
I don't want much, fuck I drove every car
Some nice cooked food, some nice clean drawers
Bird-ass niggaz I don't mean to ruffle y'all
I know you waitin in the wing but I'm doin my thing
Where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
I said where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Yeah..
And then the Fugees gon' break up, now everyday I wake up
Somebody got somethin to say
What's all the fuckin fussin for? Because I'm grubbin more
and I pack heat like I'm the oven door?
Niggaz pray and pray on my downfall
But everytime I hit the ground I bounce up like roundball
Now I don't wanna have to kill sound(?)
Don't wanna have to cock back the four pound bar
Look scrapper I got nephews to look after
I'm not lookin at you dudes, I'm lookin past ya
I thought I told you characters I'm not a rapper
Can I live? I told you in ninety-six
that I came to take this shit and I did, handle my biz
I scramble like Randall with his
Cunningham but the only thing runnin is numbers fam
Jigga held you down six summers; damn, where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
Niggaz, where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Holla at me!!
"Ain't no love" (take 'em to church) "in the heart of the city.."
Uh, uh, uh - my nigga where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Fuck
Then Richard Pryor go and burn up, and Ike and Tina Turner break up
Then I wake up to more bullshit
You knew me before records, you never disrespected me
Now that I'm successful you'll pull this shit
Nigga I'll step on your porch, step to your boss
Let's end the speculation, I'm talkin to alla y'all
Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait
Whatchu mad cause you push dimes and he sell weight?
Y'all don't know my expenses, I gotta buy a bigger place
Hehehe, and more baggies, why you all aggie?
Nigga respect the game, that should be it
What you eat don't make me shit - where's the love?
Where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
"Ain't no love..."
If you are interested in joining a smash community interested with Wolf, don't even wait and miss the opportunity to join the Star Wolf Squadron! http://z15.invisionfree.com/Star_Wolf_Squadron/index.php On there, we have a chatbox where you can IM and plan out battles with friends. There is a comic for our clan, there's a tournament with prizes, an awesome blog, and even a podcast behind the scenes. (Less) Channel: youtube
77,
05:04,
2008-04-19 20:01:17
Description: CAUTION!!! SPOILERS!!!
If you want to be surprised and haven't seen the movie...
DON'T WATCH THIS!!!
My second Cinematic Music Video took a lot more time and work than my first, 30DoN
(More) CAUTION!!! SPOILERS!!!
If you want to be surprised and haven't seen the movie...
DON'T WATCH THIS!!!
My second Cinematic Music Video took a lot more time and work than my first, 30DoN
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_ScSD9M1SgE
Hope you enjoy it!
The Jacket:
In 1991; Jack Starks, a U.S. Marine Sergeant serving in the Persian Gulf War, receives a near-fatal gunshot wound to the head. Although he recovers, the incident leaves him with shock-related amnesia. After his release, with nowhere to go, Starks, who has no relatives, returns to his native Vermont.
Nine months later, hitchhiking along a snowbound Vermont highway, Starks encounters a broken down pick-up truck. The driver, a drunken, disoriented mother named Jean, and her eight-year-old daughter, Jackie, are stranded at the roadside. With Jean too drunk to speak with him, Starks approaches Jackie and offers his help and gets the truck started.
Starks continues hitchhiking, and is picked up by a station wagon driven by a young man headed for the Canadian border. Shortly afterward, the car is pulled over by the police and Starks blacks out. When he awakens, he finds himself on trial for murder in a small town court.
Found not guilty by reason of insanity, Starks is committed to Alpine Grove, a state institution for the criminally insane. There a staff physician, Dr. Becker subjects Starks to a jarring experimental treatment involving mind-altering drugs and claustrophobic physical restraint. Once medicated, Starks is wrapped in jacket-like restraints and left alone for hours at a time in a corpse drawer located in the hospital's basement morgue.
And in the drawer, in the dark and under the influence, Starks initially experiences flickers of memory from the war and the shooting of the police officer. Under this regimen, he begins putting together bits of his past and tries to make sense of his circumstances.
The past gives way to the future when he is suddenly transported to a diner in Vermont where he meets Jackie, a waitress who takes pity on him and tries to help him find a place to sleep for the night. It is Christmas Eve, and all of the local homeless shelters are full, so Jackie allows Starks to sleep on her couch. In these hours, Starks begins to realize that the drawer he's been confined to is the secret to his recovery and that his future and well-being lie in the hands of the girl he's just met.
http://wip.warnerbros.com/thejacket/
Lyrics for "My Own Prison" by Creed:
A court is in session, a verdict is in
No appeal on the docket today
Just my own sin
The walls are cold and pale
The cage made of steel
Screams fill the room
Alone I drop and kneel
Silence now the sound
My breath the only motion around
Demons cluttering around
My face showing no emotion
Shackled by my sentence
Expecting no return
Here there is no penance
My skin begins to burn
So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
We're all held captive
Out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one
I hear a thunder in the distance
See a vision of a cross
I feel the pain that was given
On that sad day of loss
A lion roars in the darkness
Only he holds the key
A light to free me from my burden
And grant me life eternally
Should have been dead
On a Sunday morning
Banging my head
No time for mourning
Ain't got no time
So I held my head up high
Hiding hate that burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
We're all held captive
Out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are all in one
I cry out to God
Seeking only his decision
Gabriel stands and confirms
I've created my own prison
http://www.creed.com/
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8,
04:34,
2008-04-21 17:51:47
Description: After the Ending: You ain't know-Birdman and Lil wayne(Elite) (Kelsey Jullian) I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby I (More) After the Ending: You ain't know-Birdman and Lil wayne(Elite) (Kelsey Jullian) I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money To the money [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Nigga I ain't got a money printer So for this paper chase I'm out runnin' sprinters Yes the last two Cash Money members Shout out to the new Cash Money members Baby and Slim still point guard and center So much money on my mind it's all I remember And I just bought a gun wit' a extender And that bitch hold me up like suspenders Cut like a blender sharper than a bitch They got so many pussy niggaz I can make a list Niggaz wonder why I stress that I am the best 'Cause even bobble heads tell me yes.. haha Put it on the hood I'm Hollygrove to death I'm already good I'm workin' on my left A jungle on my wrist a circus on my neck Don't forget the Baby no don't forget the F [Chorus 2: Lil Wayne] You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money To the money [Verse 2: Birdman] Brush the platinum grab the straps homie make it happen Comin' through my neighborhood wit' 4's on the Caddy Limo tints out the pound and Uptown crackin' Red bandanna duckin' feds and the money stackin' Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like e'eryday We on the grind for the shine and we gon' get paid Spent a mill' on the wheels custom wit' the navi' 2 of the same whips we doin' it big livin' lavish [Lil Wayne:] This is a Scott Storch and I'm a hot torch And gettin' money is my sport And understand the rap game is my court So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport Or some sort of... matchin' slippers or yacht shoes See I don't cruise control I control the cruise Yes... I gets throat on a boat And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and [Chorus 1: Lil Wayne] I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money To the money [Verse 3: Birdman] Fresh wit' the hustle so we bounce back on them suckers Blowin' big doin' gigs got it ran in hundreds They reppin' layin' here we stuntin' On the grind all the time homie gettin' money 3rd Ward soldier 13th gangsta 17th hustler known top ranker Money go getter them clowns can't figure Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em Know how to survive hustlin' stayin' fly My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died Know I had to ride never let it slide It's just the G in me and I'ma get it til I die daddy [Chorus 2 x2: Lil Wayne] You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money To the money (Less) Channel: youtube
23,
03:54,
2007-08-27 17:34:41
Description: Lyrics:
Uh, uhh, listen
First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I wake up
Somebody got a problem with Hov'
Whassup y'all niggaz all fed up cause I got a little cheddar
and my (More) Lyrics:
Uh, uhh, listen
First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I wake up
Somebody got a problem with Hov'
Whassup y'all niggaz all fed up cause I got a little cheddar
and my records movin out the sto'?
Young fucks spittin at me, young rappers gettin at me
My nigga Big predicted the shit exactly
"Mo' Money, Mo' Problems" - gotta move carefully
Cause faggots hate when you gettin money like athletes
Yung'uns ice-grillin me, ohh - you not feelin me?
Fine; it cost you nothin - pay me no mind
Look, I'm on my grind cousin, ain't got time for frontin
Sensitive thugs, y'all all need hugs
Damn though mans I'm just tryin do me
If the record's two mill' I'm just tryin move three
Get a couple of chicks, get 'em to try to do E
Hopefully they'll menage before I reach my garage
I don't want much, fuck I drove every car
Some nice cooked food, some nice clean drawers
Bird-ass niggaz I don't mean to ruffle y'all
I know you waitin in the wing but I'm doin my thing
Where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
I said where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Yeah..
And then the Fugees gon' break up, now everyday I wake up
Somebody got somethin to say
What's all the fuckin fussin for? Because I'm grubbin more
and I pack heat like I'm the oven door?
Niggaz pray and pray on my downfall
But everytime I hit the ground I bounce up like roundball
Now I don't wanna have to kill sound(?)
Don't wanna have to cock back the four pound bald
Look scrapper I got nephews to look after
I'm not lookin at you dudes, I'm lookin past ya
I thought I told you characters I'm not a rapper
Can I live? I told you in ninety-six
that I came to take this shit and I did, handle my biz
I scramble like Randall Cunningham
cut in hand but the only thing runnin is numbers fam
Jigga held you down six summers; damn, where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
Niggaz, where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Holla at me!!
"Ain't no love" (take 'em to church) "in the heart of the city.."
Uh, uh, uh - my nigga where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Fuck
Then Richard Pryor go and burn up, and Ike and Tina Turner break up
Then I wake up to more bullshit
You knew me before records, you never disrespected me
Now that I'm successful you'll pull this shit
Nigga I'll step on your porch, step to your boss
Let's end the speculation, I'm talkin to alla y'all
Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait
Whatchu mad cause you push dimes and he sell weight?
Y'all don't know my expenses, I gotta buy a bigger place
Hehehe, and more baggies, why you all aggie?
Nigga respect the game, that should be it
What you eat don't make me shit - where's the love?
Where's the love?
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
"Ain't no love, in the heart of town.."
Ain't no love.. (Less) Channel: youtube
8,
04:34,
2007-12-20 13:44:57
Description: After the Ending: You ain't know-Birdman and Lil wayne(Elite) (Kelsey Jullian)
I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby (More) After the Ending: You ain't know-Birdman and Lil wayne(Elite) (Kelsey Jullian)
I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Nigga I ain't got a money printer
So for this paper chase I'm out runnin' sprinters
Yes the last two Cash Money members
Shout out to the new Cash Money members
Baby and Slim still point guard and center
So much money on my mind it's all I remember
And I just bought a gun wit' a extender
And that bitch hold me up like suspenders
Cut like a blender sharper than a bitch
They got so many pussy niggaz I can make a list
Niggaz wonder why I stress that I am the best
'Cause even bobble heads tell me yes.. haha
Put it on the hood I'm Hollygrove to death
I'm already good I'm workin' on my left
A jungle on my wrist a circus on my neck
Don't forget the Baby no don't forget the F
[Chorus 2: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[Verse 2: Birdman]
Brush the platinum grab the straps homie make it happen
Comin' through my neighborhood wit' 4's on the Caddy
Limo tints out the pound and Uptown crackin'
Red bandanna duckin' feds and the money stackin'
Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like e'eryday
We on the grind for the shine and we gon' get paid
Spent a mill' on the wheels custom wit' the navi'
2 of the same whips we doin' it big livin' lavish
[Lil Wayne:]
This is a Scott Storch and I'm a hot torch
And gettin' money is my sport
And understand the rap game is my court
So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport
Or some sort of... matchin' slippers or yacht shoes
See I don't cruise control I control the cruise
Yes... I gets throat on a boat
And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and
[Chorus 1: Lil Wayne]
I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[Verse 3: Birdman]
Fresh wit' the hustle so we bounce back on them suckers
Blowin' big doin' gigs got it ran in hundreds
They reppin' layin' here we stuntin'
On the grind all the time homie gettin' money
3rd Ward soldier 13th gangsta
17th hustler known top ranker
Money go getter them clowns can't figure
Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em
Know how to survive hustlin' stayin' fly
My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died
Know I had to ride never let it slide
It's just the G in me and I'ma get it til I die daddy
[Chorus 2 x2: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money (Less) Channel: youtube
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2009-08-31 01:50:48
Description: I Ain’t got Nobody - Lizzy Miles with Bob Scobey 1956 Lizzy Miles was born in the Faubourg Marigny neighborhood of New Orleans, Louisiana, in a dark skinned Francophone Creole ("Creole of (More) I Ain’t got Nobody - Lizzy Miles with Bob Scobey 1956 Lizzy Miles was born in the Faubourg Marigny neighborhood of New Orleans, Louisiana, in a dark skinned Francophone Creole ("Creole of Color") family. She traveled widely with minstrel and circus shows in the 1910s, and made her first phonograph recordings in New York of blues songs in 1922 - although Miles did not like to be referred to as a 'blues singer', since she sang a wide repertory of music. In the mid 1920s she spent time performing in Paris before returning to the United States. She suffered a serious illness and retired from the music industry in the 1930s. In the 1940s she returned to New Orleans, where Joe Mares encouraged her to sing again - which she did, but always from in front of, or beside the stage, since she said she had vowed in a prayer not to go on stage again if she recovered from her illness. Miles was based in San Francisco, California in the early 1950s, then again returned to New Orleans where... (Less) Channel: tiscali
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2009-10-20 12:12:41
Description: REVIEW FROM ALLMUSIC www.allmusic.com He's Coming captures Roy Ayers at the absolute top of his game, masterminding jazz-funk grooves as taut as a tightrope. Profoundly inspired by the Broadway (More) REVIEW FROM ALLMUSIC www.allmusic.com He's Coming captures Roy Ayers at the absolute top of his game, masterminding jazz-funk grooves as taut as a tightrope. Profoundly inspired by the Broadway musical Jesus Christ Superstar (and including a reading of the soundtrack's "I Don't Know How to Love Him"), the album is a deeply felt exploration of Ayers' spiritual and social beliefs, celebrating the life and rebirth of Jesus with "He's a Superstar" and its follow-up title cut before delivering ... (Less) Channel: youtube
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2009-07-23 07:09:45
Description: Jeanne Batacan-Harper sings "I Ain't Got Time" from ZANNA, DON'T! With Jorge Hernandez, Darla Wigginton & Sean Ray on backup vocals. Recorded from the 8th annual Cabaret to (More) Jeanne Batacan-Harper sings "I Ain't Got Time" from ZANNA, DON'T! With Jorge Hernandez, Darla Wigginton & Sean Ray on backup vocals. Recorded from the 8th annual Cabaret to Fight AIDS, Monday May 18th, 2009. The Rrazz Room in Hotel Nikko SF. With Michael Grossman on piano, Daniel Fabricant on drums, & Erika Johnson on drums. (Less) Channel: youtube
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03:46,
2008-04-22 09:37:39
Description: I decided to try something new this time and do my recording in the lounge to see how the sound turned out. I didn't have much time to practice coz I had to go to the dentist. But I hope you guys (More) I decided to try something new this time and do my recording in the lounge to see how the sound turned out. I didn't have much time to practice coz I had to go to the dentist. But I hope you guys like it anyway. (Less) Channel: youtube
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03:48,
2008-04-22 09:38:10
Description: this is my submission for myspace's "colgate max fresh/fresh sound" vocal contest. be sure to check it out at www.myspace.com/colgatemaxfresh. i would appreciate it if you took the time (More) this is my submission for myspace's "colgate max fresh/fresh sound" vocal contest. be sure to check it out at www.myspace.com/colgatemaxfresh. i would appreciate it if you took the time to vote for me! thank you. :) (Less) Channel: youtube
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