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2007-10-22 09:53:50 Description: This is Doug Church performing The Gambler with Elvis' voice, and i think he's very close to it. Elvis Presley on the video. Don't forget that this is just a fantasy movie. Thanks for (More) This is Doug Church performing The Gambler with Elvis' voice, and i think he's very close to it. Elvis Presley on the video. Don't forget that this is just a fantasy movie. Thanks for reading, and don't forget to vote and comment :)
a big hunk o' love a boy like me, a girl like you a cane and a high starched collar years from now ain't that loving you baby a little bit of green a little less conversation allá en el "rancho grande" all i needed was the rain all shook up all that i am almost almost always true almost in love aloha oe always on my mind amazing grace america the beautiful a mess of blues am i ready an american trilogy and i love you so and the grass won't pay no mind an evening prayer angel animal instinct any day now anyone anyplace is paradise anything that's part of you anyway you want me apron strings are you lonesome tonight? are you sincere ask me as long as i have you as we travel along the jericho road a thing called love a whistling tune a world of our own baby i don't care baby, if you'll give me all of your love baby, let's play house baby, what you want me to do bad nauheim medley barefoot ballad beach boy blues beach shack because of love beginner's luck beyond the bend beyond the reef big boots big boss man big love, big heartache bitter they are, harder they fall black star blessed jesus hold my hand blowin' in the wind blueberry hill blue christmas blue eyes crying in the rain blue hawaii blue moon blue moon of kentucky blue river blue suede shoes bosom of abraham bossa nova, baby bridge over troubled water bringin' it back britches burning love by and by can't help falling in love carny town catchin' on fast c.c. rider change of habit charro chesay cindy, cindy city by night clambake clean up your own backyard c'mon everybody come along come what may you are mine confidence cotton candy land could i fall in love crawfish cross my heart and hope to die crying in the chapel danny danny boy dainty little moonbeams dark moon datin' devil in disguise didja' ever dirty, dirty feeling dixieland rock doin' the best i can dominic doncha' think it's time do not disturb don't don't ask me why don't be cruel don't cry daddy don't forbid me don't leave me now don't think twice it's all right do the clam do the vega double trouble down by the riverside down by the riverside and when the saints come marchin' in down in the alley do you know who i am drums of the islands early mornin' rain earth angel earth boy easy come, easy go easy question echoes of love edge of reality el toro everybody come aboard faded love fairytale fame and fortune farther along fever finders keepers, losers weepers find out what's happening first in line five hundred miles five sleepy heads flaming star follow that dream fool fool, fool, fool fools fall in love fools rush in forget me never for lovin' me for ol' times sake for the good times for the heart for the millionth and the last time fort lauderdale chamber of commerce fountain of love frankfort special frankie and johnny froggy went a courtin' from a jack to a king funny how time slips away fun in acapulco gentle on my mind gently g.i. blues girl happy girl next door went a'walking girl of mine girls! girls! girls! give me the right go east, young man goin' home golden coins gonna get back home somehow good luck charm good rockin' tonight good time charlie's got the blues got a lot o' livin' to do got my mojo working keep your hands off of it green, green grass of home guadalajara guitar man hands off happy ending harbor lights hard headed woman hard knocks hard luck harem holiday have a happy have i told you lately that i love you? hawaiian sunset hawaiian wedding song he heartbreak hotel heart of rome hearts of stone he is my everything he knows just what i need he'll have to go help me help me make it through the night here comes santa claus he's only a prayer away he's your uncle, not your dad he touched me hey, hey, hey hey jude hey little girl hide thou me hi heel sneakers his hand in mine his latest flame holly leaves and christmas trees home is where the heart is hot dog hound dog house of sand how can you lose what you never had how do you think i feel how great thou art how's the world treating you? how the web was woven how would you like to be? hurt i asked the lord i beg of you i believe i believe in the man in the sky i can help i can't help it i can't stop loving you i don't care if the sun don't shine i don't wanna be tied i don't want to i feel so bad i feel that i've known you forever if every day was like christmas if i can dream if i get home on christmas day if i loved you if i'm a fool if i were you i forgot to remember to forget if that isn't love tutti frutti tweedle dee twenty days and (Less)
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36, 06:47, 2009-09-18 09:38:26 Description: Broken glass everywhere - People pissing on the stairs, you know they just don't care - I can't take the smell, I can't take the noise - Got no money to move out, I guess I got no (More) Broken glass everywhere - People pissing on the stairs, you know they just don't care - I can't take the smell, I can't take the noise - Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice - Rats in the front room, roaches in the back - Junkie's in the alley with a baseball bat - I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far - Cause the man with the tow-truck repossessed my car - Chorus: Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge - I'm trying not to loose my head - It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder - How I keep from going under - Standing on the front stoop, hangin' out the window - Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes blow - Crazy lady, livin' in a bag - Eating out of garbage piles, used to be a fag-hag - Search and test a tango, skips the life and then go - To search a prince to see the last of senses - Down at the peepshow, watching all the creeps - So she can tell the stories to the girls back home - She went to the city and got so so so ditty - She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own - Chorus: It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder - How I keep from goin' under - My brother's doing fast on my mother's T.V. - Says she watches to much, is just not healthy - All my children in the daytime, Dallas at night - Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight - Bill collectors they ring my phone - And scare my wife when I'm not home - Got a bum education, double-digit inflation - Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station - Me on King Kong standin' on my back - Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac - Midrange, migrained, cancered membrane - Sometimes I think I'm going insane, I swear I might hijack a plane! - Chorus: My son said daddy I don't wanna go to school - Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper - If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper - I dance to the beat, shuffle my feet Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps - Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny - You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey - They push that girl in front of a train - Took her to a doctor, sowed the arm on again - Stabbed that man, right in his heart Gave him a transplant before a brand new start - I can't walk through the park, cause it's crazy after the dark - Keep my hand on the gun, cause they got me on the run - I feel like an outlaw, broke my last fast jaw - Hear them say you want some more, livin' on a seasaw - Chorus: A child was born, wih no state of mind - Blind to the ways of mankind Gods smilling on you but he's frowning too - Cause only god knows what you go through - You grow in the ghetto, living second rate - And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate - The places you play and where you stay - Looks like one great big alley way - You'll admire all the numberbook takers - Dogpitchers, pushers and the big money akers - Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens - And you wanna grow up to be just like them - Smuygglers, scrambles, burglars, gamblers - Pickpockets, peddlers and even pan-handlers You say I'm cool, I'm no fool - But then you wind up dropping out of highschool - Now you're unemployed, all null 'n' void - Walking around like you're pretty boy Floyd - Turned stickup kid, look what you done did - Got send up for a eight year bid - Now your man is took and you're a Maytag - Spend the next two years as an undercover fag Being used and abused, and served like hell - Till one day you was find hung dead in a cell - It was plain to see that your life was lost - You was cold and your body swung back and forth - But now your eyes sing the sad sad song - Of how you lived so fast and died so young (Less)
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25, 03:12, 2007-12-20 12:45:00 Description: BTW: i didn't speed up the song!!! go hear the original!! i changed the pitch!!! i made it chipmunk and i didn't know there would be this huge conflict!
when i edited Smack That on my (More) BTW: i didn't speed up the song!!! go hear the original!! i changed the pitch!!! i made it chipmunk and i didn't know there would be this huge conflict!
when i edited Smack That on my music program it starts to speed up a little, i am sorry if you are disturbed by that....?
Alvin and The Chipmunks:
Shady
Convict
Up front
Akon
Slim Shady
I see the one
Cuz she be that lady
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh.
Up front style. Ready to attack now.
Pull in the parking lot slow with the lack down.
Convicts got the whole thing packed down.
Step in the club. The wardrobe intact now.
I feel it. Go on and crack now.
Ooh, I see it. Don't let back now.
Im'a call her. Then I put the mack down.
Money? No problem. Pocket full of that now.
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh.
Ooh! Looks like another club banger.
They better hang on.
When I throw this thang on.
Get a little drink on. They goin' flip.
For this Akon shit. You can bank on it.
Pedicure, manicure, kitty cat claws.
The way she climbs up and down them poles.
Lookin' like one of them Pretty Cat Dolls.
Tryna hold my woody back through my drawers.
Steps off stage, didn't think I saw her.
Creeps up behind me and she's like, you're -
I'm like, yeah I know, let's cut to the chase.
No time to waste. Back to my place.
Plus from the club to the crib's like a mile away.
Or more like a palace, shall I say.
And plus I got a pal. Every gal is game.
In fact he's the one singing the song that's playing!
(Akon!)
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh
Eminem's rollin', D an' them rollin'.
Boo an' Oh Marvelous an' them rollin'.
Women just hoin'.
Big booty rollin'.
Soon I be all in them an' throwin D.
Hittin' no less than 3.
Block will style like wee, wee.
Girl, I can tell you want me, 'cause lately.
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh.
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69, 05:37, 2008-04-10 19:41:04 Description: We'd like to welcome y'all to the fabulous Carolina West
I own this motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow
Y'all niggaz know who I am y'all niggaz tearin up shit
But we got (More) We'd like to welcome y'all to the fabulous Carolina West
I own this motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow
Y'all niggaz know who I am y'all niggaz tearin up shit
But we got somethin old, and somethin new for y'all tongiht
Put your hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg
The Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics
[Verse One: Snoop Doggy Dogg]
It's like everywhere I look, and everywhere I go
I'm hearin motherfuckers tryin to steal my flow
But it ain't no thang cause see my nigga Coolio
Put me up on the game when I step through the do'
Ya know, some of these niggaz is so deceptive
Usin my styles like a contraceptive
I hope ya get burnt, it seems ya havn't learnt
It's the nick nack patty wack, I still got the bigger sack
So put your gun away, run away, cuz i'm back (why?)
Hit em up, get em up, spit em up, now
Tell me what's goin on
It make me wanna holler, cuz my dollars come in ozones
Lone for the break-up, so take off your clothes
and quit tryin to spit at my motherfuckin hoes
Seakin of hoes, I'll get to the point
You think you got the bomb cuz I rolled you a joint
You'se a flea and i'm the big Dogg
I'll scratch you off my balls with my motherfuckin paws
Y'alls, niggaz, better recognize
And see where I'm comin from it's still East Side till I die
Why ask why? As the world keeps spinning to the D-O-Double-G-Y
[Chorus:]
It's a crazy mixed up world, it's a Doggy Dogg World
It's a Doggy Dogg World, it's a Doggy Dogg World
The Dogg's World
[Verse Two: Kurupt]
Well if you give me ten bitches then I'll fuck all ten
See my homey Snoop Doggy sippin juice and gin
Don't slip, I'm fo' to set trip, to get papers
Styles vary, packin flavor like Life Savors
Ain't that somethin, talk shit and I'm dumpin
I had your whole fuckin block bumpin
Don't sweat, but check the tecnique, I'm unique like China
Ya never find the bomb-a-rama then this Nigga behind ya
So peek-a-boo, clear the way, I'm coming through
One-two, three, you can't see me
I'm a G like that strapped with hit hard tactics
A fuckin menace, usin hoes like tennis rackets
It's on again, it's on and poppin
All I see is green, so there ain't no stoppin
I wanna see some panties droppin
I'm comin from L.A., she used to chill with Dre up in Compton
(All I ever did was just use that hoe
Show her my dickies, get with these, and kick flows)
I'm dishin out blues, I'm upsetting like bad news
Cut off khakis, french braids, and house shoes
Kurupt, the name's often marked for catchin slugs
and I smoke weed for the fuck of it
Ruff and rugged shit, it's unexplanitory how I gets wicked
but it's manditory that I kick it
Check it, I'm runnin hoes in 94, now must I prove it
Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the way I be stickin and movin
Prepare for a war, it's on, I'm head huntin
Hit the button, and light shit up like Red Dawn
Peep, the massicre from a verbal assassin
Murderin with rhymes packin Tec-9's for some action
You really don't know, do you, you fuckin wit a hog
You can't do me, I'm goin out looney like O-Dog
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Daz]
Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party (all night long)
Tell when (till the early morn)
It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit (for the)
The Dogg Pound clique (to drop the cavvy Dogg shit)
Diggity Daz out of the motherfuckin cut once mo'
So grab a seat and grab your gin and juice and check out the flow
I flip flop and serve hoes with a fat dick
Till I die I'm still screamin that (bitches ain't shit)
Now i'm the mack daddy, had he, not known about
the city where I'm from, dum diddy dum
As you groove to the gangster shit
The D-O-Double-G the P-O-U-N-D, the gangsta clique
Now as the Pound break it down with the gangsta funk
I can see and I can tell that's what the fuck you want
So I blaze up the chronic, so I can get high
I promise I'll smoke chronic till the day that I die
[Chorus] (Less)
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12, 02:54, 2008-02-03 14:35:03 Description: Chorus: x2]
I keep that fie-fie-fie-fie kush
And that wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
I keep that fie-fie-fie-fie kush
And that wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
(More) Chorus: x2]
I keep that fie-fie-fie-fie kush
And that wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
I keep that fie-fie-fie-fie kush
And that wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
[Verse 1:]
I'm on the cu-cu-cu-cu-curbin', white I'm out here servin'
Suckers goin' to the feds early 'cause they splurgin'
Kush be the herbin', sold in the urban
Co-mmunity, all the way, to the 'burbs and
Still keep the white girl 'cause she is my hook-ahhh
Bakin' soda, pot, glass jar, I'm the cook-ahhh
Rock it up, mix it up, cut it up, fix it up
Crumble kush weed in the blunt, then we twist it up
Patron in my cup, runneth over, they don't like that
Holla at a, nice rat, big booty and nice rack
Fresh, cars and clothes be the mayne, wit' the white sack
Lookin', for that good, chirp me up I'm chirpin' right back
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
I make the trap boom boom, rollin' hard e'ery night
Hustlers, comin' through, for that green, and that white
You can have it yo' way, just like, Mickey D's
No sidin' in the Bay, 'round here we blow, trees
Money out the wallets, for that good, product
Purple kush, sticky afghoo, what we call it
Project, is a chiefer so we, gon' smoke, the best
Inhale the reefa, the weed,
go in, ya chest
Sell coca leafa, to keep,
the pockets fat
Always kept a heater, stay watchin', for a rat
Franchiser, trap house, is what, I do
Comin' to a hood real soon, that's right, near you
[Chorus x2] (Less)
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42, 03:57, 2008-05-19 02:22:17 Description: One of my favourite Mobb Deep Songs... Good Video!
[Lyrics]
[Havoc]
We done seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all niggaz know right now
Word to mother, for real, for real
(More) One of my favourite Mobb Deep Songs... Good Video!
[Lyrics]
[Havoc]
We done seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all niggaz know right now
Word to mother, for real, for real
That shit is the truth
I'm not lyin..
[Prodigy]
I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I'm the "Quiet Storm" nigga who fight rhyme
P yeah you heard of him but, I ain't concerned with them
Nigga I pop more guns than you holdin them
Make my route while the sun's out and scold your men
Unload ten, in broad daylight, get right
Fuck your life - hop on my ninety-eight dirt bike
You try to stop mines from growin, I'll make your blood stop flowin
Take affirmative action, to any ass if he askin (yeah aight)
Now here come the mack 10
You'se a dick blower, tryin to speak the Dunn language
What the drilly with that though? It ain't bangin
You hooked on Mobb-phonics Infamous-bonics
Lyin to the Pop Dog like you got it
You ain't no wildin out for the night fist thrower
Rusty shank holder, we live this shit
Chorus: Havoc
Cause it's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (the real)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
(hip-hop *echoes*) Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough
It's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (the real)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
(hip-hop *echoes*) Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough
[Prodigy]
Yo the P rock forty inch cables, drinkin white label
My chain hang down to my dick, my piece bang glass tables
Diamonds and guns before the fame Duke
A nigga like me hold tecs, are you the same too?
Goin through the emotions, of gun holdin
Long shotguns down my pants leg limpin
Killer bee who still livin, even my pops too
He taught me how to shoot when I was seven (yup)
I used to bust shots crazy
I couldn't even look because the loud sound used to scare me [POW!]
I love my pops for that, I love my nigga D-Black
I'll take the life of anybody tryin to change what's left
And through all of that a nigga ain't scared of death
All y'all brand new niggaz just scared to death
I spent too many night sniffin coke, gettin right
wastin my life, now I'm tryin to make things right
Grand open some gates, invest, in Iraq business
Do things for the kids (the little Dunns)
Build a jungle gym behind the crib, so they can enjoy youth
CBR's and VCR's
ATV's and big screen TV's, nigga please
Don't make me have to risk my freedom
We worked our whole life for this, you get your shit beat in
For real.. (yo)
Chorus: Havoc
Cause it's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (hip-hop *echoes*)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough
[Prodigy]
It go one, two, three to the fourth
That nigga P-Double got that shit
for y'alls peoples to rock to, stirrin up pots of brew
in hell's kitchen, I chef the impossible
To serve hot plates all across the unified states
Sit down and sup with top rap reps
We the streets that's watchin boy move diligent
You better walk like a nigga on the tight rope Duke
Infamous first infantry, first division fourth mission
First assignment -- give em that shit they been missin
My new edition's way bitch
Those that listen, get addicted to my diction
Fuck rhymes I write prescriptions, for your diseased
generic rap's just not potent like P's
One-thousand one-hundred CC's on the throttle
I peel off chest naked on Katanas
Spaghetti head Mobb niggaz is full bred
Fully blown melanin tone, I rock skeleton bone shirts
and verses, but thirst for worse beats
So I can put, more product out on the street
Get respect and love, all across the board
We've been adored, for keepin it raw, nuttin less or more
I score everytime for sure
while the rest of y'all niggaz just nil
(To the real..)
Chorus: Havoc
Cause it's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (hip-hop *echoes*)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough
It's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (the real)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
(hip-hop *echoes*) Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough
(the real... hip-hop *echoes*) (Less)
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40, 03:45, 2008-04-21 16:12:11 Description: [Hook] I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending, And Thats All I Can Do The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart [Lil Wayne] Since (More) [Hook] I've Been Lonely I've Been Waiting For You I'm Pretending, And Thats All I Can Do The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart [Lil Wayne] Since I've lost you I'm lost too Nigga feeling like he at the bottom like a horse shoe Sorry for the trouble that I put you in your heart through God knows that I'll do anything for a part 2 Hard to be friends for the day you come back to me Sayin that you forgive me give me another chance I'm needing it like a kidney I don't want a advance give me back her hands give me back her touch I don't ask for much, but I fucked up I know I fucked up, I admit I fucked up, but everybody fucks up Now this southern nigga lucked up Telling me and my click don't give a fuck Cuz I'm from new Orleans, she was from Georgia She was my down chick, I was a soldier I was a gangsta, she was my shoulder You were the pistol to my holster. Bang [Hook] (Lil Wayne talking) You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying, To Keep It Under Control (I see you hiding it mama) You Got It Down, And You're Well On Your Way To The Top (You doin' your thing) But There Is Something You Forgot [Rick Ross] I shed tears cause I'm told that they'll heal To tell the truth I don't know how to feel Never felt alone in a room full of friends Got big plans but you leave 'em in suspense Pray for me, patience wait for me Pay dues, trust me they ain't comin Way back it was hoops, now it's Maybach coupes And we all took a vow, no squares in the loops Now we lookin at each other, sittin in a court room I'm laughin, cause it's lookin like a cartoon Never snitch, got it tattood by kartoo? (somebody switch) by my rules we all lose [Hook] You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying To Keep It Under Control You Got It Down And You're Well On Your Way To The Top But There Is Something You Forgot [Lil Wayne] You forgot about the house, you forgot about the ring I remember everything, I just wanna hear you sing I remember the love right after the fight You can't tell me you don't remember those nights And if I would cry, you would cry twice To me you were the brightest star under sunlight Take away my title, take away my strength And give me back my girl and you give me back my life -Give me back my girl and you give me back my life- See this is just a nightmare so I blink twice Open up my eyes hoping she'd be in my sight I remember the time I wish I can bring it back What she means to me is what I mean to rap [Hook] (Lil Wayne talking) You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show(You know) Always Trying (I see you hiding it mama) To Keep It Under Control (But I know you know) You Got It Down (I know you do) And You're Well On Your Way To The Top (But I wish you nothin' but happiness shawty) But There Is Something You Forgot [Rick Ross] Fortune n fame are pleasures you couldn't fathom But fortunately for me my fortune built me a palace Benjamins by the pallet, I'm spendin 'em mighty daily I know I'm under surveillance (I look at it as a talent) Millions a gotta manage, lil talents up in the rappin I'm such a threat to these n*ggaz (you never know what could happen) I started without a coin, not knowin which way I'm goin Now I'm chatering boeings n readin a few poems Weathered all of the storms, now its time to see the light And I never felt this way bout anything in my life Determined to be the best, not lookin back at regrets How many people you blessed is how you measure success [Lil Wayne] DAMN!!! (Less)
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32, 03:37, 2008-04-21 17:59:59 Description: Shady Convict Up front Akon Slim Shady I see the one Cuz she be that lady I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and (More) Shady Convict Up front Akon Slim Shady I see the one Cuz she be that lady I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo. And possibly bend you over. Look back and watch me Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oooh. Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore, Smack that, oooh. Up front style. Ready to attack now. Pull in the parking lot slow with the lack down. Convicts got the whole thing packed down. Step in the club. The wardrobe intact now. I feel it. Go on and crack now. Ooh, I see it. Don't let back now. Im'a call her. Then I put the mack down. Money? No problem. Pocket full of that now. I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo. And possibly bend you over. Look back and watch me Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oooh. Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore, Smack that, oooh. Ooh! Looks like another club banger. They better hang on. When I throw this thang on. Get a little drink on. They goin' flip. [ Smack That lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ] For this Akon shit. You can bank on it. Pedicure, manicure, kitty cat claws. The way she climbs up and down them poles. Lookin' like one of them Pretty Cat Dolls. Tryna hold my woody back through my drawers. Steps off stage, didn't think I saw her. Creeps up behind me and she's like, you're - I'm like, yeah I know, let's cut to the chase. No time to waste. Back to my place. Plus from the club to the crib's like a mile away. Or more like a palace, shall I say. And plus I got a pal. Every gal is game. In fact he's the one singing the song that's playing! (Akon!) I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo. And possibly bend you over. Look back and watch me Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oooh. Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore, Smack that, oooh Eminem's rollin', D an' them rollin'. Boo an' Oh Marvelous an' them rollin'. Women just hoin'. Big booty rollin'. Soon I be all in them an' throwin D. Hittin' no less than 3. Block will style like wee, wee. Girl, I can tell you want me, 'cause lately. I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo. And possibly bend you over. Look back and watch me Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oooh. Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore, Smack that, oooh. (Less)
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13, 06:30, 2008-04-21 18:08:59 Description: Eagles - Lyin' Eyes Lyrics print version City girls just seem to find out early How to open doors with just a smile A rich old man And she won't have to worry She'll dress up all (More) Eagles - Lyin' Eyes Lyrics print version City girls just seem to find out early How to open doors with just a smile A rich old man And she won't have to worry She'll dress up all in lace and go in style Late at night a big old house gets lonely I guess ev'ry form of refuge has its price And it breaks her heart to think her love is Only given to a man with hands as cold as ice So she tells him she must go out for the evening To comfort an old friend who's feelin' down But he knows where she's goin' as she's leavin' She is headed for the cheatin' side of town You can't hide your lyin' eyes And your smile is a thin disguise I thought by now you'd realize There ain't no way to hide your lyin eyes On the other side of town a boy is waiting with fiery eyes and dreams no one could steal She drives on through the nice anticipating 'Cause he makes her feel the way she used to feel She rushes to his arms, They fall together She whispers that it's only for awhile She swears that soon she'll be comin' back forever She pulls away and leaves him with a smile You can't hide your lyin' eyes And your smile is a thin disguise I thought by now you'd realize There ain't no way to hide you lyin' eyes She gets up and pours herself a strong one And stares out at the stars up in the sky Another night, it's gonna be a long one She draws the shade and hangs her head to cry She wonders how it ever got this crazy She thinks about a boy she knew in school Did she get tired or did she just get lazy? She's so far gone she feels just like a fool My, oh my, you sure know how to arrange things You set it up so well, so carefully Ain't it funny how your new life didn't change things You're still the same old girl you used to be You can't hide your lyin eyes And your smile is a thin disguise I thought by now you'd realize There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes Honey, you can't hide your lyin' eyes (Less)
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38, 03:45, 2008-01-25 22:40:13 Description: [Hook]
I've Been Lonely
I've Been Waiting For You
I'm Pretending, And Thats All I Can Do
The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart
[Lil Wayne]
(More) [Hook]
I've Been Lonely
I've Been Waiting For You
I'm Pretending, And Thats All I Can Do
The Love I'm Sending Ain't Making It Through To Your Heart
[Lil Wayne]
Since I've lost you I'm lost too
Nigga feeling like he at the bottom like a horse shoe
Sorry for the trouble that I put you in your heart through
God knows that I'll do anything for a part 2
Hard to be friends for the day you come back to me
Sayin that you forgive me
give me another chance I'm needing it like a kidney
I don't want a advance
give me back her hands give me back her touch
I don't ask for much, but I fucked up
I know I fucked up, I admit I fucked up, but everybody fucks up
Now this southern nigga lucked up
Telling me and my click don't give a fuck
Cuz I'm from new Orleans, she was from Georgia
She was my down chick, I was a soldier
I was a gangsta, she was my shoulder
You were the pistol to my holster. Bang
[Hook] (Lil Wayne talking)
You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show
Always Trying, To Keep It Under Control (I see you hiding it mama)
You Got It Down, And You're Well On Your Way To The Top (You doin' your thing)
But There Is Something You Forgot
[Rick Ross]
I shed tears cause I'm told that they'll heal
To tell the truth I don't know how to feel
Never felt alone in a room full of friends
Got big plans but you leave 'em in suspense
Pray for me, patience wait for me
Pay dues, trust me they ain't comin
Way back it was hoops, now it's Maybach coupes
And we all took a vow, no squares in the loops
Now we lookin at each other, sittin in a court room I'm laughin,
cause it's lookin like a cartoon
Never snitch, got it tattood by kartoo?
(somebody switch) by my rules we all lose
[Hook]
You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show Always Trying
To Keep It Under Control You Got It Down
And You're Well On Your Way To The Top
But There Is Something You Forgot
[Lil Wayne]
You forgot about the house, you forgot about the ring
I remember everything, I just wanna hear you sing
I remember the love right after the fight
You can't tell me you don't remember those nights
And if I would cry, you would cry twice
To me you were the brightest star under sunlight
Take away my title, take away my strength
And give me back my girl and you give me back my life
-Give me back my girl and you give me back my life-
See this is just a nightmare so I blink twice
Open up my eyes hoping she'd be in my sight
I remember the time I wish I can bring it back
What she means to me is what I mean to rap
[Hook] (Lil Wayne talking)
You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show(You know)
Always Trying (I see you hiding it mama)
To Keep It Under Control (But I know you know)
You Got It Down (I know you do)
And You're Well On Your Way To The Top
(But I wish you nothin' but happiness shawty)
But There Is Something You Forgot
[Rick Ross]
Fortune n fame are pleasures you couldn't fathom
But fortunately for me my fortune built me a palace
Benjamins by the pallet, I'm spendin 'em mighty daily
I know I'm under surveillance (I look at it as a talent)
Millions a gotta manage, lil talents up in the rappin
I'm such a threat to these n*ggaz (you never know what could happen)
I started without a coin, not knowin which way I'm goin
Now I'm chatering boeings n readin a few poems
Weathered all of the storms, now its time to see the light
And I never felt this way bout anything in my life
Determined to be the best, not lookin back at regrets
How many people you blessed is how you measure success
[Lil Wayne]
DAMN!!! (Less)
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10, 03:42, 2008-05-27 07:51:20 Description: LYRICS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(sorry forgot beginning)
Slim Shady
I see the one
Cuz she be that lady
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. (More) LYRICS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(sorry forgot beginning)
Slim Shady
I see the one
Cuz she be that lady
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh.
Up front style. Ready to attack now.
Pull in the parking lot slow with the lack down.
Convicts got the whole thing packed down.
Step in the club. The wardrobe intact now.
I feel it. Go on and crack now.
Ooh, I see it. Don't let back now.
Im'a call her. Then I put the mack down.
Money? No problem. Pocket full of that now.
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh.
Ooh! Looks like another club banger.
They better hang on.
When I throw this thang on.
Get a little drink on. They goin' flip.
For this Akon shit. You can bank on it.
Pedicure, manicure, kitty cat claws.
The way she climbs up and down them poles.
Lookin' like one of them Pretty Cat Dolls.
Tryna hold my woody back through my drawers.
Steps off stage, didn't think I saw her.
Creeps up behind me and she's like, you're -
I'm like, yeah I know, let's cut to the chase.
No time to waste. Back to my place.
Plus from the club to the crib's like a mile away.
Or more like a palace, shall I say.
And plus I got a pal. Every gal is game.
In fact he's the one singing the song that's playing!
(Akon!)
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh
Eminem's rollin', D an' them rollin'.
Boo an' Oh Marvelous an' them rollin'.
Women just hoin'.
Big booty rollin'.
Soon I be all in them an' throwin D.
Hittin' no less than 3.
Block will style like wee, wee.
Girl, I can tell you want me, 'cause lately.
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh. (Less)
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4, 03:38, 2008-05-18 10:48:15 Description: hello guys im am uploading someof my old vids first so ya.i hope u enjoy
Alvin and The Chipmunks singing Smack That. lyrics
I see the one
Cuz she be that lady
I feel you creepin', I can (More) hello guys im am uploading someof my old vids first so ya.i hope u enjoy
Alvin and The Chipmunks singing Smack That. lyrics
I see the one
Cuz she be that lady
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh.
Up front style. Ready to attack now.
Pull in the parking lot slow with the lack down.
Convicts got the whole thing packed down.
Step in the club. The wardrobe intact now.
I feel it. Go on and crack now.
Ooh, I see it. Don't let back now.
Im'a call her. Then I put the mack down.
Money? No problem. Pocket full of that now.
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh.
Ooh! Looks like another club banger.
They better hang on.
When I throw this thang on.
Get a little drink on. They goin' flip.
For this Akon shit. You can bank on it.
Pedicure, manicure, kitty cat claws.
The way she climbs up and down them poles.
Lookin' like one of them Pretty Cat Dolls.
Tryna hold my woody back through my drawers.
Steps off stage, didn't think I saw her.
Creeps up behind me and she's like, you're -
I'm like, yeah I know, let's cut to the chase.
No time to waste. Back to my place.
Plus from the club to the crib's like a mile away.
Or more like a palace, shall I say.
And plus I got a pal. Every gal is game.
In fact he's the one singing the song that's playing!
(Akon!)
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh
Eminem's rollin', D an' them rollin'.
Boo an' Oh Marvelous an' them rollin'.
Women just hoin'.
Big booty rollin'.
Soon I be all in them an' throwin D.
Hittin' no less than 3.
Block will style like wee, wee.
Girl, I can tell you want me, 'cause lately.
I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore
Smack that, oooh.
Smack that, all on the floor,
Smack that, give me some more,
Smack that, 'till you get sore,
Smack that, oooh. (Less)
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9, 00:00, 2008-09-06 06:54:54 Description: Shady Convict Up front Akon Slim Shady I see the one Cuz she be that lady I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and (More) Shady Convict Up front Akon Slim Shady I see the one Cuz she be that lady I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo. And possibly bend you over. Look back and watch me Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oooh. Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore, Smack that, oooh. Up front style. Ready to attack now. Pull in the parking lot slow with the lack down. Convicts got the whole thing packed down. Step in the club. The wardrobe intact now. I feel it. Go on and crack now. Ooh, I see it. Don't let back now. Im'a call her. Then I put the mack down. Money? No problem. Pocket full of that now. I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo. And possibly bend you over. Look back and watch me Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oooh. Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore, Smack that, oooh. Ooh! Looks like another club banger. They better hang on. When I throw this thang on. Get a little drink on. They goin' flip. [ Smack That lyrics found on ] For this Akon shit. You can bank on it. Pedicure, manicure, kitty cat claws. The way she climbs up and down them poles. Lookin' like one of them Pretty Cat Dolls. Tryna hold my woody back through my drawers. Steps off stage, didn't think I saw her. Creeps up behind me and she's like, you're - I'm like, yeah I know, let's cut to the chase. No time to waste. Back to my place. Plus from the club to the crib's like a mile away. Or more like a palace, shall I say. And plus I got a pal. Every gal is game. In fact he's the one singing the song that's playing! (Akon!) I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo. And possibly bend you over. Look back and watch me Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oooh. Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore, Smack that, oooh Eminem's rollin', D an' them rollin'. Boo an' Oh Marvelous an' them rollin'. Women just hoin'. Big booty rollin'. Soon I be all in them an' throwin D. Hittin' no less than 3. Block will style like wee, wee. Girl, I can tell you want me, 'cause lately. I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo. And possibly bend you over. Look back and watch me Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oooh. Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore, Smack that, oooh. Ranked 2.94 / 5 | 409 views | No comments Click here to watch the item Submitted By: a7med_samy Tags: Akon Alvin And Chipmunks Smak That The (Less)
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17, 05:30, 2007-03-09 21:11:30 Description: A surprise rap I performed for my wife on our wedding day.
On that day I married the woman I don't deserve.
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Hey Hem by Steve Sohn, 2004
Hey Hem (wassup) you fly (that's (More) A surprise rap I performed for my wife on our wedding day.
On that day I married the woman I don't deserve.
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Hey Hem by Steve Sohn, 2004
Hey Hem (wassup) you fly (that's right) guess what? (what?) Imma be your man for life
Hey Hem (wassup) you mine (that's right) guess what? (what?) Imma love you all my life
|Intro|
Now welcome everyone to the Sohn/Na wedding.
Yeah.. I know.. its an unusual setting.
See you're over there.. wondering what you're seeing
I'm over here.. like I forgot I'm Korean
But I did NOT, know what I mean
Here's my PLOT, in this scene,
GOT one SHOT to make it HOT in this SPOT that I be in.
So here we go yo.. here's the scenario...
This beautiful princess just married a yo-yo
(chheeh).. what?! What's the deal
I don't know, bro.. but I love her and its real
|What I love about her|
I got like every guy in the planet wanna be like me,
cuz they see in you such godly qualities.
I'm here to confess, this girl's the best
she the type of girl that stand out among the rest
She's got: humility, dignity, and enough patience to deal with me
she gave comfort in the trials that I've been through
she daily searching the word to know what to do
joyful, hopeful, gentle and kind
loving and faithful, with such a pure mind
I could keep it going, the list goes on,
If I'd say it all, I'd be doing 10 songs
and I could, girl, for the rest of my life
all this grace, that's bundled in a wife,
It just amazed me, girl its crazy
I get to be your man and you my Lady
|Our Story|
[We're gonna take it back]
Almost 4 years now, since the day we met
and the road that we took I ain't ever forget
Imma say this girl, you done rocked my world
the 1st time I saw her, my feelin's were all up in a twirl,
they spinning, I'm grinning, thinking bout ways
for future days where I could be like 'hey,
what's up girl, you going my way?
oh no? well I'll see ya at fellowship.. on Friday'
[shout out to GCF, KBS
ya'll kept me straight through the prelim tests and the problem sets]
see, that was my senior year and she was just a freshman
I had guys askin' "you got sumtin to confess man?'
Naw B, I see what I see, .. a fly honey, plus she's godly
[Then we were long distance.]
300 miles apart we wondered if we'd make it
for 3 long years sometimes I couldn't take it
and people be askin'
"ain't that time wasted.. is y'all still datin?"
yeah bwoi, we going strong
cuz check it, son, this girls got it goin on
then when you came down... we got engaged
"this I promise you" on my web page
I had you surprised.. you shoulda saw your face
10 month later.. we're up on that stage
"Will you take this woman to be your wife?" I will
"Even lay down your life?" It's real
|My Commitments|
so, Imma do the best I can, its you I wanna serve
I'm called to be your man, and I'm keeping near the Word
i don't deserve you, but i'm called to serve you
so i won't swerve to the left or the right
thru dark days or the nights
imma point us to the Light
cuz now that we're one, we're one in Christ!
Listen, Becuz of you, I don't wanna die. I wanna live my life, right by your side
but Becuz of him, I know it's alright. we gonna be aight, cuz our life, its in Christ
See I'm not here to promise that I'll supply nice things
A big house, small kids, and some diamond rings
Cuz I don't hold the future nor what I can obtain
But Imma give you the one thing that don't ever change
Whatever I got, Imma give to you
Whatever's in need, Imma try to pull through
my money, my clothes, well that's yours too.
all that I ask, is that she makes nice food
Listen... i'm in position...
come over here, girl and gimme a kissin'
(mwah)
oh my, what a kiss
i never knew married life would be like this
now heres my prayer:
may we grow old wit each other
become a father and a mother
serve the fellow brother
and give our lives for the other
I love you, Hemi! (Less)
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2, 03:19, 2008-04-12 21:41:19 Description: In this simple phrase taken from the Chestnutt song Big "D", We have to change our base position of our thumb to fluidly recreate the guitar intro, which on the record is played an octave (More) In this simple phrase taken from the Chestnutt song Big "D", We have to change our base position of our thumb to fluidly recreate the guitar intro, which on the record is played an octave lower. This will assist you in adapting to the cross picking technique..(Can be found in Your Man video as well). I chose this phrase to post simply because I found this to be a good training tool....Send the comments, and thanks for tuning in everyone...Mickey in Dallas! (Less)
Channel: youtubeTags: Beginner Chestnutt Country e9 Emmons Mickey+Adams Mullen+G2 Pedal Pedal+Steel+guitar Sho-Bud Steel
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