B2K - Can i get it back

Tekst :

(talking)
Hold up! new release, frum the barrel of brooklin, three ladies call xso, cafe lets go!

Cafe:
Hold up freeze! i just wanna get between ur knees
Thats too much to ask im in the breeze
Roof top gone
Gooche top on got hot like pop corn shit!
Kinda lucky u got me
Look, ma u d be nuthin without me
Them debit cards easily revoke
Plus im frum the hood im easily prevoked
You wont get fresh on my account noooo
Ur name comes off of my account ooohh
And dont think i wont make that red dot give u pink eye
Get outta here pop

Xso:
Now that we spilt up
U want me to give up
All that u gave
But what about my love in time
Can it be replaced
U never thought about me babe
I see u havent changed a bit
Cause ur still acting childish

Chorus:
Guess u ve fergotten
I never was a silly chick(chick)
And u can never get back this so u can stop all the callin, complainin, stressin or sumthin, or not gettin,
All my love,(cant u get it back?)no i cant,
All my time,(cant u get it back?) no i cant,
So all ur rings,(cant u get it back?)no u cant,
All u gave,(cant u get it back?) no u cant.

Xso:
How can u blame me?
U took my love and ran away
Expecting me to feel guilty
But wat about my pain and tears?
Cant be replaced its all been erased
Want wat u want back i see u think im crazy...

Chorus:
Guess u ve fergotten
I never was a silly chick(chick)
And u can never get back this so u can stop all the callin, complainin, stressin or sumthin, or not gettin,
All my love,(cant u get it back?)no i cant,
All my time,(cant u get it back?) no i cant,
So all ur rings,(cant u get it back?)no u cant,
All u gave,(cant u get it back?) no u cant.

Cafe:
Now all i need in this life of sin
Is a down ass chick and u aint it
Thought u was real but u aint shit
U can ride in the truck but u cant sit(ha)
See u must got me miconscrewed

But if imma spend imma really spend
Ill put u on an island next to gilagin
And its way too late for the boo hoo s
Sorrie game over u lose
Tell ur new man i keeps mah rasco
And i got a new thorough chick to fed me tacos (haha)

B2K - Ante up

Tekst :

[Lil Fame]
Take minks off! Take things off!
Take chains off! Take rings off!
Braclets is yapped, Fame came off!
[Ante Up!] Everything off!
Fool what you want, we stiflin fools
Fool what you want? Your life or your jewels?
The rules, [back em down], next thing [clap em down]
Respect mine we Brooklyn bound, [bound!] now, [now!]

[Billy Danze]
Brownsville, home of the brave
Put in work in the street like a slave
Keep a rugged dress code, always in this stress mode
[That shit will send you to your grave] So?!
You think I don t know that? [BLOW!]
Nigga hold that! [BLOW!] Nigga hold that! [BLOW!] Nigga hold that!
From the street cousin, you know the drill
I m nine hundred and ninety nine thou short of a mil

[Chorus: M.O.P.]
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It s the perfect timin, you see the man shinin
Get up off them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Oh! Yap that fool! Oh!
Ante Up! Oh! Kidnap that fool!
Get him (get him) get him! Hit him (hit him) hit him!
Yap him! (Zap him!) Yap him! (Zap him!)

[Lil Fame]
Them thugs you know, aint friendly
Them jewels you rock, make em envy
You thinkin it s all good, you creep through a small hood
Goons comin up outta a cut for your goods and they all should
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
You want big money, kidnap that fool!
If you up in the club, back out your pis-tal money
Catch them fools at the bar for that Cristal money

[Billy Danze]
The 87 stick up kids, [what you niggas sayin?]
Get the fuck up out that 740 shorty I ain t playin
It s flash that thang time, [bang] bang time
Ante Up! Nigga, it s game time
Hand over the ring, take over the chain
Gimme the fuckin watch before I pop one in your brain
Stop playin these childish games with me
Representin 1-7-1-8, dangerously, nigga!

[Chorus] with variations

[Lil Fame]
I ma, street regulator, true playa hater
Get back down, make your ass a mack spraya hater
Things that we need, money, clothes, weed indeed
Hats, food, booze, essentials, credentials
Code of the streets, owners who creep
Slow when you sleep, holdin the heat
Put holes in your jeep, respect the streets
It s the L-I L-F A-M, [M!] E, [E!]

[Billy Danze]
Yeah nigga Danze, gave you a chance
Cuz I blazed your man, I m in the wrong
He said he was strong
I had reason to believe he had some shit up his sleeve all along
[So?] Fuck you Your Honor! Check my persona!
I m strong enough for Old Gold and marijuana!
I ma do what I wanna, quiet as kept
[Raise hell!] Til I was tired of stress, yes lord!

[Chorus] with variations

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha...
The fuck, the fuck, the fuck...
Nigga!
What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck...
Ha, what
First Family, First Family...
Brooklyn...
Yeah!

B2K - I need a girlfriend

Tekst :

I got everything i want in my life except a girlfriend

Just caught bentley and parked in my garage
at 2 o clock i pull in for my massage
and everywhere that we go they know just who we are
there they go it s them ghetto superstars
the latest throwback and air 1 s on my feet
get out the benz and im all up in the jeep
takin pics with chicks that look alicia keys
all of that i m still missing 1 thing

(Chorus)
A girlfriend(girlfriend)
i need a girlfriend(girlfriend)
a girlfriend(girlfriend)
would you be my girlfriend (girlfriend)

We hit the mall and buy up all the nike suites
im bein pampered while im chillin by the pool
from the shore
to the limo
to the club
everywhere showin nothin but some love
got plenty cloths
plenty ice
plenty cash
im pretty swoll
pretty ass
plenty shhh
i got every single thing that i need
except for a main squeeze

(chorus)

(alright alright we got b2k up in this beat)
Tell me who s gonna be my girlfriend...
(and we need all the ladies out there lookin for a nice fella to get up out there seat)
and who out there needs a real man....
(put your hands up ya ll uh)
and who s gonna ride or die with me...
(who s gonna be that ride or die chick for me tonight uh)
who s gonna give me don t care what they need...

(LiL Fizz)
I need a thing with big hips that just my motivation
no more game preperation
this is pimperation
she must be ready and steady for romance-session
i m talkin willin to learn a LiL Fizz lesson
now she blamin it again and now we arguin
talkin girl talk lesson tellin all her friends
but i seen this new chick tonight
and imma make her my girlfriend
my girlfriend

(chorus 2x s)

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Born in the U.S.A.

Born down in a dead man s town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that s been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just covering up

Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the...

If I could go

[Lil Mo] Yeaaaaaaaaaaayyyyy!!!
[Angie M] Oh yeah yeah
{Lil Mo] Yeaaaaaaaaaaayyyy!!!
[Angie M] Uh, woo! come on, uh
[Lil Mo] If I can go, with you
[Angie M] Yo, yo, uh

[Verse 1: Angie Martinez]
If I can chose a place to go it gotta be...

Cornucopia

Too much in the truth they say
Keep it till another day
Let them have their little game
Illusion helps to keep them sane

Let them have their little toys
Fast sports cars and motor noise
Exciting in their plastic place

Seasons unite

The rain falls, the snow storms
The gods unleash their wrath
The summer comes, sunlight swarms
Fairies of magic laugh

The green of leaves forsakes now
Before to be exchanged with gray
Before the king of winter bow
And begin your wish...

Zomaar

Zomaar zit je daar
Zomaar
Wild als het water
En mooi als de heldere maan
Zo ver weg van mijn handen
Maar met mijn ogen
Raak ik je aan

Zomaar zit je daar
Zomaar
Lief als de lente
En zwoel als een zomerse dag
Voelbaar vliegen de vlinders
En ik word zomaar
Verliefd op je lach

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