Rich Boy 'Throw Some D's' lyrics

Artist : Rich Boy
Title : Throw Some D's
Genre : Hip Hop

chorus:Rich Boy sellin' crack dope niggas
wanna jack shit tight no slack just bought
a Cadillac(THROW SOME D'S ON DA BITCH!!)
just bought a Cadillac(THROW SOME D'S
ON DAT BITCH!!)just bought a Cadillac
(THROW SOME D'S ON DAT BITCH!!)

[Verse-1:Rich Boy]

Rich Boy sellin crack dope niggas wanna jack
shit tight no slack just bought a
Cadillac took it to da Chop Shop got da damn
top dropped two colored flipped flopped
candy red lolipop deres some hoes in da 'lot
still got my glock hott
new money motha fucka don't you see da tail
light don't you see da big chain don't
you da big rims wonda who dey hatin' on lately
baby its him Candy paint, gator skin
seats call me Dun Dee,up in yo 'hood im da fucka
dat you wanna be niggas wish
dey could feel da wood in my H3 ridin' wit no tint
so motha-mothas no its me....

chorus:Rich Boy sellin' crack dope niggas wanna jack
shit tight no slack just bought
a Cadillac(THROW SOME D'S ON DA BITCH!!)
just bought a Cadillac(THROW SOME D'S
ON DAT BITCH!!)just bought a Cadillac
(THROW SOME D'S ON DAT BITCH!!)

[Verse-2olow Da Don]

nigga i neva slip and ya see i neva fall,
alot of hoes give me dey numba but see i neva
call O.G style look at a nigga ball,baby
afta we hit da club imma hit dem draws yea
imma brek you off and baby that should
be all every bitch should have a picture of my
dick on dey wall Polow be the shit zone 4
be the click yea dis fa my dawgs
yea gangsters, hustlas,wankstas,bustas
(Wait a minute muthaficka)

chorus:Rich Boy sellin' crack dope niggas
wanna jack shit tight no slack just bought
a Cadillac(THROW SOME D'S ON DA BITCH!!)
just bought a Cadillac(THROW SOME D'S
ON DAT BITCH!!)just bought a Cadillac
(THROW SOME D'S ON DAT BITCH!!)

[Verse-3:Rich Boy]

Hit the block on some new 10 thousand dolla wheels.
Kinda strange how i feel,
toucha gator on my wheel Got peanut butter icecream
petterpan seats just gotta
fresh cut now we lookin for them freaks.
Take her bacc yella bitch make her dropp
dem dem draws show her howwa nigga ball,
middle finga to da law so fuck dem
niggas tell em' what dey wanna do?
Hatin on a nigga cus my next skate 22's. when
i pull up imma park right at da front pour lean
in my cup got purp in my blunt.
imma real pimp bitch im not playin' like a trick
just bought a new 'Lac bout to put dem
thangs on dat bitch!!!!!

chorus:Rich Boy sellin' crack dope niggas
wanna jack shit tight no slack just bought
a Cadillac(THROW SOME D'S ON DA BITCH!!)
just bought a Cadillac(THROW SOME D'S
ON DAT BITCH!!)just bought a Cadillac
(THROW SOME D'S ON DAT BITCH!!)

Diddy f/ Christina Aguilera 'Tell Me' lyrics

Artist : Diddy f/ Christina Aguilera
Title : Tell Me
Album : Press Play
Genre : Hip Hop


[Diddy:]
Can you feel me
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Ooh yeah
On the dance floor
Yeah yeah yeah

Lets play a game
On the dance floor
(Oh yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah
Let's play a game
Let's pretend for a second
You don't know who I am or what I do
Let's just put it to the side
I can feel your heart beating
I can hear you breathing
Look into your eyes
Trying to see into your mind
See into your soul
See, no limits to the levels
Me and you can go
When it's me, I take control
But it's something about you
That makes me wanna change
I like the way you dancing
And the way you play the game
I like the way you take away the pain
The way you tell me that you want it
Not saying a thing
The way you got me going
Got me going outta brains
I see us going at it
Going in and out of them lanes

I don't want your innocence
I don't want you to stutter
I don't want a commitment
I don't want you to suffer
I don't want your number
Baby, I want you to wonder
I want you to come up
Looking like something you wanna

[Christina Aguilera:]
Tell me, what you thinking about
When you got me waitng patiently
And usually, I don't have to wait for nobody
But there's something about you
That really got me feeling weak
And I'm trying to find the words to speak

Boy, I got my eyes on you
Tell me what you wanna do
I can picture you in my room
Until the morning
I don't even know your name
Boy, I need to know your name
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Tell me if you want it

I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)

[Diddy:]
You're dreams fullfilled
You're rockin with the best
-- put your limits to the test
You're pulsating, your heart is beating outta your chest
You're hyperventilating, trying to catch your breath
(Don't stop)
I'm the first, I'm the next, I'm the end
I'm the boss, in your thoughts, that'll make your mind bend
Look how I approach you, look how I expose you
The -- every move, now I know you
I don't wanna control you, I wanna console you
And do everything that I told you
Get high with me, come touch the sky with me
Fly with me, see life with new eyes with me
(Don't stop)
I'm the dream, I'm the one, I'm the reason you come
I'm a king, I'm a hung, I'm a beast
I'm the last thing your eyes see
The passion's inside me, it's yours
Now come try me, c'mon

[Christina Aguilera:]
Tell me, what you thinking about
When your hands is all on me
Cause I've been thinking about
All the possibilities
Ain't no other place that I really wanna be
Cause you're sweepin' me off my feet
Boy, I got my eyes on you
Tell me what you wanna do
I can picture you in my room
Until the morning
I don't even know your name
Boy, I need to know your name
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Tell me if you want it

[Hook]
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (You don't)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)
I know you're gonna like it (I know)
So tell me how you want it (Tell me)
And you don't have to fight it (Baby you're invited)
Cause baby you're invited (Baby)

[Christina Aguilera: (Bridge)]
I got a selection of the positions of affection
With no pressure
So tell me
Tell me how you want it, tell me how you want it babe

I got a selection of the positions of affection
With no pressure
So tell me
Tell me how you want it
Tell me how you want it babe
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it
Do that shit do that shit do it

Nelly Furtado 'Say It Right' lyrics

Artist : Nelly Furtado
Title : Say It Right
Genre : Pop


In the day
In the night
Say it all
Say it right
You either got it
Or you don't
You either stand or you fall
When your will is broken
When it slips from your hand
When there's no time for joking
There's a hole in the plan

Oh you don't mean nothing at all to me
No you don't mean nothing at all to me
Do you got what it takes to set me free
Oh you could mean everything to me

I can't say that I'm not lost and at fault
I can't say that I don't love the light and the dark
I can't say that I don't know that I am alive
And all of what I feel I could show
You tonite you tonite

From my hands I could give you
Something that I made
From my mouth I could sing you another brick that I laid
From my body I could show you a place God knows
You should know the space is holy
Do you really want to go?

Keane 'Nothing In My Way' lyrics

Artist : Keane
Title : Nothing In My Way
Genre : Pop


A turning tide
Lovers at a great divide
why d'you laugh
When I know that you hurt inside?

And why'd you say
It's just another day, nothing in my way
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay
So there's nothing left to say?
And why'd you lie
When you wanna die, when you hurt inside
Don't know what you lie for anyway
Now there's nothing left to say

A tell tale sign
You don't know where to draw the line

And why'd you say
It's just another day, nothing in my way
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay
So there's nothing left to say
And why'd you lie
When you wanna die, when you hurt inside
Don't know what you lie for anyway
Now there's nothing left to say

Well for a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you're having such a nice time
You're having such a nice time

For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you're having such a nice time
You're having such a nice time

Ludacris f/ Mary J Blige 'Runaway Love' lyrics

Artist : Ludacris f/ Mary J Blige
Title : Runaway Love
Genre : Hip Hop


[Hook - Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love

[Verse 1 - Ludacris]
Now little lisa is only 9 years old
Shes tryin to figure out why the world is so cold
Why shes all all alone and they never met her family
Mamas always gone and she never met her daddy
Part of her is missin and nobody will listenin
Mama is on drugs gettin high up in the kitchen
Bringin home men at different hours of the night
Startin with laughs--usually endin in a fight
Sneak into her room while her mamas knocked out
Tryin to have his way and little lisa says 'ouch'
She tries to resist but then all he does is beat her
Tries to tell her mom but her mama don't believe her
Lisa is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin else to do but some get some clothes and pack
She says shes bout to run away and never come back.

[Hook - Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love [x8]

[Verse 2 - Ludacris]
Little nicole is only 10 years old
Shes steady tryin to figure why the world is so cold
Why shes not pretty and nobody seems to like her
Alcoholic step dad always wanna strike her
Yells and abuses, leaves her with some bruises
Teachers ask questions she makin up excuses
Bleedin on the inside, cryin on the out
Its only one girl really knows what she about
Her name is lil stacy and they become friends
Promise that they always be tight til the end
Until one day lil stacy gets shot
A drive by bullet went stray up on her block
Now nicole stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin else to do but some get some clothes and pack
She says shes bout to run away and never come back.

[Hook - Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love [x8]

[Verse 3 - Ludacris]
Little erica is eleven years old
Shes steady tryin to figure why the world is so cold
So she pops x to get rid of all the pain
Cause shes havin sex with a boy whos sixteen
Emotions run deep and she thinks shes in love
So theres no protection hes usin no glove
Never thinkin bout the consequences of her actions
Livin for today and not tomorrows satisfaction
The days go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out he aint ready for a kid
Knowin her mama will blow it all outta proportion
Plus she lives poor so no money for abortion
Erica is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin else to do but get her clothes and pack
She say shes about to run away and never come back.

[Hook - Mary J. Blige]
Runaway love [repeats til end]