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Jagged Edge - Promise (Remix) ft. Jermaine Dupri [ JD ] Girl listen When I be sittin' at home all by myself now I be sayin' damn I had a good girl You know? You don't even realize how hard it is To find somebody like you till they gone You know what I mean? If you'll let me just, come back in your life I-I'll never do it again, I promise [ JE ] Down at the studio trying to make tracks Girl at home all over my back Everytime I say that's what I'm doing She just thinks it's an excuse Cause I'm out try-na get some new snatch Now I realize that I don't work too hard To keep in here in my life, I've done came to far For me to turn around girl Ain't none of that shit going down girl So believe me when I say [ 1 ] - Girl you know you're the only one in my life I know I've been wrong But I'm try-na live right I'll leave my life if it makes it right I promise, girl I promise, I promise [ 2 ] - I promise I'mma stay out of these streets I promise You'll never be hurt by me I promise To be the n-i-g Cause all along you can get at me I promise That wasn't in my head I promise You ain't gotta worry about me No more, no more Girl just believe, I promise [ JD ] I promise baby, I'mma be the best man I don't even know how to be I promise no more Monday nights at the gentleman's club It's all about you [ JE ] Believe I really meant it when I said I left it back See me in the streets and I'm not about that Said that I'mma be there and I know maybe you can see That I'mma be there Whenever just cause you're my lady I'mma show you just what you deserve Tell you, you ain't waitin' no more for your turn You say you want a ridah And I can be that and so much more like your provider And I want you to know I love you [ Repeat 1 ] [ Repeat 2 ] [ Loon of Harlem World ] Uh check it out, girl I promise you love Promise I never would leave you I promise long as you love me I could never decieve you I promise you dis, promise you dat Whatever you want As long as I got it, ain't no problem with that You my ebony queen, everything Playa ever could dream Give you the world and everything in between Now you wanted honesty, manogamy The way that you honor me Ain't no other way it gotta be I couldn't see you with another man rolling in sand Strolling through the park, in the dark holding his hand Me and you versus the world is only the plan I know it get rough, but I'm doing all that I can Now to the world I'm just Loon from Harlem If I had a choice girl I'd rather lose then start 'em Than to ever lose you, I promise I'll never use you This not a game girl, I promise [ Repeat 2 (3x) ] [ JD ] Come on, come on, come on Rock with me, uh we love y'all Yeah, uh-huh This for the ladies, know what I mean? [Mas+detalle]

Play N Skillz - Who Da Shit ft. Mannie Fresh & Slim Thug [Mannie Fresh - Intro] Ay! Dallas, Texas! It's the original J-R With a funny smellin' cigar Freshly Snipes My skin is sensitive so I use baby wipes Ya heard? With Play-N-Skillz Latinos stand up! For ya boy, fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-Fresh! Now wherever you at in the world I need you to turn to your neighbor, her or him, and scream this out to 'em real loud [Chorus - Mannie Fresh] Who ride 24's, who ride 28's Who got tuna fish, who get big steaks Now who da brightest (him), now who da biggest (him) Who got tha candy box Chevy that's the sickest Now who in the wide, wide world of ballin' Got TV's from the ceiling fallin' Poppin plenty bottles just alcoholin' Back up muthafucka r we gon' wind up brawlin' Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) [Verse 1 - Play-N-Skillz] You see these hoes keep boppin' My blades keep choppin' My car steady tippin' Them haters need to listen You ain't never seen two brothers so fresh n so fly Rings, ice, ten cars, TV's fallin' from the sky So back up muthafucka cause you scuffin' my kicks We alcoholin', big ballin' we ain't takin no shit And I'm the shit I'm feelin good when I'm grippin' tha grain I got a big, fat check, model chicks give me brain Dallas, Texas put it down, you know I rep my city I do it so big, I'm the Latin P. Diddy And sometimes I can't even recognize my chain Cause the diamonds change colors like the week change days [Chorus - Mannie Fresh] Who ride 24's, who ride 28's Who got tuna fish, who get big steaks Now who da brightest (him), now who da biggest (him) Who got tha candy box Chevy that's the sickest Now who in the wide, wide world of ballin' Got TV's from the ceiling fallin' Poppin plenty bottles just alcoholin' Back up muthafucka we gon' wind up brawlin' Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) [Verse 2 - Slim Thug] (Slim Thugga muthafucka!) I'm the shit, I know you muthafuckas smell me Every time I leave the house a million muthafuckas tell me Got a hundred carat badge and it's hangin' to my belly These bitches on my dick like my rap name Nelly I'm the shit up in my city, I'm the shit up on the streets They got me on this song, cause I'm the shit up on the beats Slim Thugga muthafucka and I ain't gotta say it It's a hit if a lay it, all you gotta do is play it I put it down for my town yeah I'm playin with mils H-Town to D-Town with the Play and the Skillz I move around to the sound we displayin' our skills Puffin pound after pound I'm just sayin' the real [Chorus - Mannie Fresh] Who ride 24's, who ride 28's Who got tuna fish, who get big steaks Now who da brightest (him), now who da biggest (him) Who got tha candy box Chevy that's the sickest Now who in the wide, wide world of ballin' Got TV's from the ceiling fallin' Poppin plenty bottles just alcoholin' Back up muthafucka we gon' wind up brawlin' Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) [Verse 3 - Play-N-Skillz] This is dedicated to the world of ballin' Poppin' bottles in the club, that's why them girls be callin' I keep a freak for every day of the week, I spit that game All the haters talkin' down but they ain't speakin' my name We wuz lookin' for that hit so we holla'd at Fresh And all that boy had to do was hit that fr-fr-fr-Fresh Who da shit? Not you, you ain't stackin' no cheese From the neck to the sleeves, you can call me Mr. Freeze And the rims on the whip, man they older than me From the brim to the flex, no one flyer than me And if I hit the club, you know I'm leavin with yo chick Take a trip to the D and you gon' see we da shit [Chorus - Mannie Fresh] Who ride 24's, who ride 28's Who got tuna fish, who get big steaks Now who da brightest (him), now who da biggest (him) Who got tha candy box Chevy that's the sickest Now who in the wide, wide world of ballin' Got TV's from the ceiling fallin' Poppin plenty bottles just alcoholin' Back up muthafucka we gon' wind up brawlin' Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) [Mas+detalle]

Tune Up! - Forever Young (Club Remix) [Mas+detalle]

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Play N Skillz - Do Me ft. Nate Dogg [Mas+detalle]

The Fixxers - So Good ft. Rich Boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] Cause girls look so good And a nigga like me I'm so hood If ya didn't know, they really like it they really likey, yeah they really like me [AMG] Forget about the shine, baby I'm a grinder If you don't believe me, then let me get behind ya I know where to find ya: Drunk when the clubs close Get a bite to eat, then off's comin yo' clothes I don't really love hos but I got a few of em And you know exactly what I like to do with em I don't care about the colors, I'm a lover If I got a pack of rubbers, motherfucker Baby-mommas, girlfriends and little sisters If your honey's been with me, just don't kiss her Made her call me mister but prefer sir AMG; international pervert When things go bump in the night that mean I'm dickin her right If the chicken is tight she get a fit If the coochie loose as a goose she get a click (click!) If she talkin' shit from the jump she get a "beeyach!" [Chorus] [Rich Boy] Dude... I aint got a Benz, I ride Caprice I got a hood ho, that Haitian-Japanese Four bullet wounds, three gold teeth I scream it all day, "muthafuck the po-lice!" I got another bad ho downest chick I saw(?) Philly bitch super raw with the super-jaw Stay down with the daddy she don't talk a lot I swear to God she da baddest bitch I ever saw Holla, "give it to me Rich", "put some D's on that bitch" Quik, AMG and Rich Boy we smokin weed in this bitch Ho every 400 but I told her I don't trick Plus she bust to give up quick All she need is some dick Hoppin out the two-door, jumpin' on the G-4 Cruise out to Cali-O and went up in the studio You lookin good, baby, but you know that I'm the man These hos lickin on my balls wearing wedding bands [Chorus] [DJ Quik] I got money in my pocket, so baby, what it cost? Cause anything that you got to sell me can't be a loss So wuttup with the toss on you, baby, you want a boss? Yea, only if your panties resemble my dental floss Cause Julius Caesar is lookin for a skeezer Now I'll take you to my diner, wall-unit filled with china I'm finer than a minor, but major with my sway-jer, That's swagger, if you're stupid and dumb and need your pager so wake-up! Go to sleep and come back with me to my creep No bitch, it ain't in Compton, it's somewhere out by the beach So hang up while we talkin, that's rude, you stop texting that dude before you order your food Now who the fuck is you bitch? No, that's alright, goodnight. Oh, you the dumb one alright It goes just how it's planned, coz you can't keep no man I gave your sister my number, yeah we already did it I'm just trying to hit both of you bitches, gotta admit it [Chorus] In Alabama the girls they look so good And all my thugs in Chi-town is so hood And all the honeys in Atlanta look so good And all my playas in Saint Louis so hood And all the cuties in Houston look so good And all my pimps in Memphis is so hood And all the ladies in Miami look so good From the Bay to LA we just so hood yeah [Mas+detalle]

Play N Skillz - Freaks (Part 2) ft. Bun B, Pitbull Yeah, babie...we still freakin...Freakz Pt 2 (Play N Skillz) Man, I wish they could free Pimp C man, so we can see all these freakz out here (Pitbull, Pitbull, Bun B, Bun B, part 2, part 2) There's so many in this world babie...pick & choose (remix) Chorus : Bun B Bun B 2 be getting his creep on... In tha bedroom getting his freak on... Twist ya body up in all different kinda positionz rite now really can't speak on But I can sho ya betta den tell ya... Let it go gurl u kno I won't fail ya... We can bust til we both stop count no more... To the top of the moutain like Mahailya... Like dro let me inhale ya... Deep in the chest, deep in the lungz... Switchin sex in between dem sheetz, I'm keeping u wet, keeping u sprung N I luv it when u licc me babie... From my head 2 my feet with ur tongue.. Rite now I ain't even scared 2 say it...U make me complete, ur the 1 So, don't be scared 2 let ur hair down C'mon & take this ride...Let ur inhabitionz go...& release the freak Nside. I can take u where u wanna go...I can show u whatchu wanna see I can give u nething u want...Letchu be that freak u wanna be Just keep dancing like that n front of me... CHORUS The world has too many freakz... I can freak u in the morning, freak u in the evening, freak ya late @ nite The world has too many freakz... I can freak u in the morning, freak u in the evening, freak ya late @ nite The world has too many freakz... I can freak u in the morning, freak u in the evening, freak ya late @ nite The world has too many freakz... I can freak u on the counter, freak u on the table... Freak ya rite now cuz I can't wait 2 freak u later... Verse : Skillz Yeah, yeah, yeah...Skillz I still don't wanna...Licc, licc ya...ya'll know Get what I want, neva trick my doe Cum to D-town, pimpz...gotta lotta h*ez All around the globe, in different area codez I mite sticc 2 1, but not 2day cuz I luv my F-R-E-A-K-S... Yes, believe I got em & I got so many u would think I bought em Cum str8 2 the point...my time to clown Lemme kno from the gate if u luv that sound... If so, I can turn it down, turn it down....Bring it bacc!! CHORUS Verse : Pitbull Thank God, that the world has so many freakz that know how to wild out & if they got a man on the low, but believe that they proz & they kno how 2 hide out Everybody want a freak 2 freak wid...Pitbullz the Latin version of freaknicc So...dale loca y habre la voca U know what 2 do...there ain't no rulez n a freak game If u like ur hair pulled, then ur azz slap, & den hit it from the bacc Then let it B known, all the mamaz that think they 2 good 2 get freakie Ya'll betta B gone...But, C 2 play this game...Ya'll gotta play, play wid skillz Is dat little Chiko Pitbull from the bottom wid dem boyz Play N Skillz.. Encouragin all the freakz 2 get out & get, get, get, get freakie... I'm 100% freak ...Just looking 4 a freak that can get wid me... CHORUS Verse : Play Player... Yeah, I'm da playa , the playa 2 call 23'z, I'm the playa that ballz So many freakz tha attractz dem hataz Da boyz a pimp, but not in gatorz & I'm da man N the 2 man band Had 2 share a freak when I went 2 Vegas Got a Latin chic that call me papi Got a black chic that'll put it on me Got a white chic that'll give me brain So good that I swirve the lane U want it from the bacc, I can do that 4 u U want it all nite, I can do that 4 u Got 4, 5 chix, yall kno my stee 4, 5 chix for my boi Bun B 4, 5 chix when they free Pimp C Got 5 otha chix from the 4-1-3 My pimpin game is on anotha level My watch gage is on anotha bezel From DMX 2 club levelz @ the Roxy Club, they down 4 whateva.. Cuz I can freak a freak about tha freak den pass it to Pit so he can freak Den pass it bacc to da rest of da crew and this is how we do it on freakz part 2 Play N Skillz The world has too many freakz... Adina Howad Ohhhhhh.....I'll take my t-shirt and my panties off...I want chu to freak me in the mornin...We can do it anyway u like...In the shower, on the counter, every hour [Mas+detalle]

DJ Quik - Get Down ft. Chingy [DJ Quik] (Shoot back) I'm hard and I'm flossy and I'm all that You talk a lot of shit, where yo' bodyguard at? I got a pocket full of money, where the mall at? Where the quads at, where the drinks, where the broads at? (Shoot back) Niggaz fightin over bitches need to squash that You shouldn't be disgruntled cause you didn't learn to posh that It's black pussy and I'm still tryin to wash that Rinse it up, lip to butt, right between the center gut (Shoot back) Sit in my lap, and look at my snaps Drop a 20 and watch these troublemakers fightin for scraps My drawers so clean, my nuts are so powdered Don't stress me out, just eat your clam chowder Tryin to stick my honeybee into yo' flower If you like this record then make the shit louder (Shoot back) It's so terrific out on the Pacific Green plants and dancin make you feel lifted I'm DJ Quik and I'm so fuckin gifted That you didn't even feel when the momentum shifted (Shoot back) I turned the pocket around And slowed it all the way DOWN, I'm a musical cop now [Chorus] Get down on the ground, spread your legs, put your hands behind your back Get up and walk backwards towards me You under arrest for them big-ass breasts And that ass made me think you had a strap, pick your ass up Get down on your face, spread 'em wide, where your ID? Why you tryin to lie to me? You've got the right to remain Either you can ride the big-ass bus go to jail or go home with us, I need backup [Chingy] Excuse me miss, I'm pullin you over Cause your ass is extremely too fat You need backup Quik? I'm the right nigga to get My picks are thick stallion, I'm slangin the dick Still bangin the bricks, with the 'caine and the 6 Remain in the mix, because I'm famous and shit (Shoot back) Let the guest in, doors open, my entourage walked in Let's get some whore scopin I'm open for more pokin On my wrist is 50 tokens, buy that chump Sold a show out for a mill', try that chump I'm on the boat still listenin to, "Way 2 Fonky" Park that ass right hurr chick and make that monkey talk for me, when ya walk I see a clear speech come and get it I got some for each Now I'm bumpin on the radio and put it on repeat Play it loud in the streets, go out and get yourself a freak The, moral of the story is we hoe-hoppin police Know your rights, put these cuffs on, you locked in these sheets [Chorus] [Chingy] Okay - incenst cologne, women be attracted Got the best sex c'mon, it's somethin 'bout the action When they flex wet and bone, a model or a actress I attach this note, before the script get wrote (Shoot back) She see the list, text you're gone I tap it make it happen stress there's eggs at home A captain be reactin to the sweat as you moan Hold up give me a second I think Quik got somethin else to say before we end this record [DJ Quik] This beat is for your uncle and aunt It's old enough to be dope, but young enough to be hot Dedicated to everybody been beat by the cops Just tryin to get to the party and pop tequila in shot The legendary incindiary resentment for authority figures From the most vocal of the local niggaz California to death, bringin Compton to life Makin beats that'll snap yo' neck and have you writin a check You need to [Chorus] [Mas+detalle]

DJ Dean - Saturday Night [Mas+detalle]

T-Pain - I'm Sprung (Part 2) ft. Youngbloodz, Pitbull, Trick Daddy CHORUS (T PAIN) Im sprung, Dawg she got me got me doin thing id never do, if you aint been im telling you. im sprung(im sprung) Dawg she got me? got me doin things id never do, if you aint beem im telling you. you do...(x7) VERSE 1 (TRICK DADDY) it something bout cha, thats got me doing things i said id never do, and I can say im amazed, the way you put it on me, how you got me chase'n you. and i couldn't care less, i couldn't give a damn, cuz see, your my ride or die. you a down ass bitch, who dont take no shit, keep it real though, and still look fly. VERSE 2 (YOUNGBLOODZ) real talk ima tell you out the whip, it aint your face, and it aint your hips, its how you roll my weed, and lick them lips. and, when i dip shawty, you dont even trip, and gimme rubberband for my grip, you the fine bitch, steppin up at my whip. im your neighbor though, we like that stuntin, and what they hook, say you got me like that der VERSE 3 (T PAIN) She got me doin da dishes, Anythang she want for some kisses. I'm cookin for her when she gets hungry, All she do is actin like she want me. She cuttin off all my homies, Even all my other ronnies. She ain't even my main lady, See I been thinking 'bout it lately. Man she really don't deserve me, All she wanna do is hurt me. So I gotta get away from her... But now I'm leaving quickly... Before she come and try to get me... And I'm takin everythang with me... Well it all comes down dat... CHORUS (T PAIN) I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung) Dawg she got me... Got me doin things I'll never do, If u ain't been I'm tellin you. I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung) Dawg she got me... Got me doin things I'll never do, If u ain't been I'm tellin you... you do...(x7) VERSE 4 (PITBULL) everything about you girl, it drives me wild, from your thighs to your eyes, and the way you smile. i think about you, more that i should, you classy, sexy, yeh with a twist of hood. i love to put my tounge on you fast, like twista would, from the front to the back, i wanna make you feel good. let me know baby, what you want and how you want it hey, you know how boys get down, when they from DADE! Pitbull, T Pain, girl this a G thang. meanin we dont stop, till we find the g spot, picture us rollin in the seven tray, no top, wit a 4-54 block. step on the gas, like bad coca, step on they ass, if they try to stop what we got, come on man. you like the blood in my veins, the air in my lungs, bottom line, mami, im sprung. VERSE 5 (T PAIN) So we went our separate ways, It's been a couple of days. But now I'm doin what I want to, With nobody tellin me what I'm gonna do. And I'm feeling so free, With nobody but me. Now I can handle all my business, All-ah my fellas can I get a witness. [ Lyrics provided by www.mp3lyrics.org ] But I'm feelin kinda lonely, On top of that I'm kinda horny. And I gotta get back to her... Now I'm leavin quickly... Before she come and try to get me... And I'm takin everythang with me... Well it all comes down dat... CHORUS (T PAIN) I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung) Dawg she got me Got me doin things I'll never do. If u ain't been I'm tellin you. I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung) Dawg she got me Got me doin things I'll never do. If u ain't been I'm tellin you. you do...(x7) VERSE 6 (TRICK DADDY) i aint never been a sucka for love, never even had a gilrfriend, till i started fucking with her. aint never even knocked her down, and she hooked on an award, tryna lock me down. with one flick of the tounge, i was sprung. and we didnt get done, till 4 or 5 in the morn. she had me deep in the zone, you get a brand new wardrobe, but baby you aint goin home. the new jag, and all the louis bags. chanel and Excata. straight from bell harbor. i told my homboy that i'll holla, i got plans for a date, my girl want steaks. if she prefer Beni Hannas, we can go from monday to sunday, it don matter bout the money. im stuck on it, never shoulda let her suck on it. shoulda hit it up, and sent her home the next morning. BRIDGE (T PAIN) she got you doin, what i wont do. now your sprung, and i told you. you dont agree with me, in the end you'll see, that... she got you doin, what you wont do. now your sprung, and i told you. S.P.R.U.N.G, now you'll see, she got you... got you....(x3) she got you... got you...(x2) eeeee..... but it all come down that CHORUS (T PAIN) I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung) Dawg she got me... Got me doin things I'll never do, If u ain't been I'm tellin you. I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung) Dawg she got me... Got me doin things I'll never do, If u ain't been I'm tellin you. you do.... (x7) eeeee..... and it all comez down dat IM SPRUNG [Mas+detalle]

Binary Finary - 2000 (Gouryella Remix) [Mas+detalle]

DJ Dean - Trippin on E DJ Jean - The Launch [Mas+detalle]

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