Posts Tagged ‘Lil\’’

Lil\’ Jon & The Eastside Boyz - I Like Them Guls

sobota, sierpień 30th, 2008

I Like Them Guls

Repeat 2x’s
It’s some hoes in this house
It’s some hoes in this house
If you see them point them out
If you see them point them out

Verse 1:
I like them hoes with them golds in they mouth
That be them hoes from the motherfuckin’ south
I like them hoes with them big ass butts
That be them hoes that’ll let a nigga cut
I like them hoes with them tats on they thigh
That be them hoes that love to get high
I like them hoes with them piercings in they tongue
That be them hoes that suck dick and swallow cum

Chorus: Repeat 8x’s
I like them hoes

Hook:
Some call them hoochies
Some call them breezays
Some call them bitches
But we call them hoes
That’s how it goes

Verse 2:

I like them hoes with them colored ass wigs
That be them hoes with two or more kids
I like them hoes that’ll help a nigga fight
That be them hoes that’ll fuck with a dyke
I like them hoes with they own damn car
That be them hoes down for menage a trois
I like them hoes with them six inch heels
That be them hoes that’ll let a nigga drill

Chorus: Repeat 8x’s

Verse 3:
I like them hoes with them diamonds in they nails
That be them hoes that ain’t scared to go to jail
I like them hoes with that weave in the front
That be them hoes that can roll a fat blunt
I like them hoes with them tight capri pants
That be them hoes that put you in a three point stance
I like them hoes that be tooting that dust
That be them hoes that don’t really give a fuck

Chorus:
Repeat until fade

Lil\’ Kim - Magic Stick

sobota, sierpień 30th, 2008

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I got the magic stick
I know if I can hit once, I can hit twice
I hit the baddest chicks
Shorty don’t believe me, then come with me tonight
And I’ll show you maaagic
(What? What?) Maaagic
I got the magic stick

[50 Cent]
I’m a freak to the core
Get a dose once, you gon’ want some more
My tongue touch ya girl, ya toes bound to curl
This exclusive shit I don’t share with the world
I have you up early in the mornin, moanin
Back shot, proper or low can’t stop us
Been a fiend for this since Rakim made hits
Get the position down pat, then it’s time to switch
I’ll rock the boat, I’ll work the middle
I skeet it up, straight beat it up..
.. and I ain’t in the hood with my toast out loc’n
I’m in the telly workin up a sweat strokin
Tonight’s the night, you can fall in love
You can call your mama right now, tell her you met a thug
I pop a lot of shit cause I can back it up
My left stroke’s the death stroke

[Chorus: Lil' Kim]
I got the magic clit
I’m on fire, lick once, I get licked twice
I am the baddest chick
Shorty you don’t believe me, then come with me tonight
And I’ll show you maaagic
(What? What?) Maaagic, uh-huh uh-huh
I got the magic clit

[Lil' Kim]
Lil’ Kim not a whore
But I sex a nigga so good, he gotta tell his boys
When it, come to sex don’t test my skills
Cause my head game have you HEAD over heels

Give a nigga the chills, have him pay my bills
Buy matchin Lambo’s with the same color wheels
.. and I ain’t out shoppin spendin dudes C-notes
I’m in the crib givin niggaz deep throat
Tonight Lil’ Kim gon’ have you in the zone
Girls, call ya crib, I’m answerin the phone
Guys wanna wife me and give me the ring
I’ll do it anywhere, anyhow, I’m down for anything
Couple of humps, give a nigga goosebumps
This junk in my trunk ain’t made for chumps
When Lil’ Kim’s around you don’t need to lie
It’s the "Drugs" baby, I’m makin ya HIGH!!

[Chorus: 50 Cent] + (Lil’ Kim)
I got the magic stick
I know if I can hit once, I can hit twice
(I am the baddest chick)
(Shorty you don’t believe me, then come with me tonight)
(And I’ll show you maaagic - what? What?)
Maaagic (uh-huh, uh-huh)
(I got the magic clit)

[Lil' Kim] + (50 Cent)
Now put your face in it
I know you sprung off in your tongue, I know you tastin it
(Sex ain’t a race) But I have a thug nigga breakin records
And the time is (one minute, six seconds)
(Magic stick) I got the magic bop
HAVE THAT ASS TRICKIN AFTER ONE BACK SHOT
(The gifts, the ice, I like that a lot)
The minks, the leathers, the CL drop

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

[Chorus: Lil' Kim]

Lil\’ Wayne - Everything

sobota, sierpień 30th, 2008

Everything

(talking)
I know, I know, Weezy Wee, this dedicated to my father
Rabbit nigga, y’all excuse the expressions

What it be like up there baby boy, ay this here ya son hollerin at ya
I miss the shit out ya, it’s hard to be without ya
But I know you watchin, peepin down on how I’m livin
Ay, tell Jesus I said thanks for the blessings he sendin
Please ask him to forgive me for the sins I commit
Just let him know I’m still young and at risk
Say, I’ll never forget the time that you caught me smokin herb in the house
I was dead wrong, I deserved to get out
But you just talked it over with my mom and got it situated in due time
Told me get the paper instead of high
So now I take that advice and shed light over my whole life dog
I wanted to be just like you my whole life dog
I can’t believe them niggas stole ya, that shit’s pain to me
But don’t trip, I hold you down, you still remain through me
And dog I know I can’t see you but I bet that you smilin
And I’m a make you even happier, I promise

(Chorus) 2x
I know you can’t be close to my nigga, I know
But I know you watchin over me nigga, I know
But the shit’s steady hurtin, burn deep
But it’s alright dog, everything gon’ be alright dog

I know you see my daughter growin up and bad as ever
But she cool ’cause she do whatever daddy tell her
And your wife, she’s still the most wonderful woman
I just built her a new house, she ain’t runnin from nothin
B and Slim, them niggas still love me like they own child
Ms. Rose nerves get bad, but still she gon’ smile
And me I’m on some “squash it” and some debate it
But I know they love it way more than they hate it
And I know you probably laughin at the way I treat these hoes and these
Bitches
I try love ‘em, my BM be trippin
But Rabbit, you know one thing, I got the game from you, every perspective
That’s why I keep the gun at close connection for protection
And you see I left school behind and chose CMB
It was impossible on the road every week, but I know enough
And I follow by everything you ever told me, think wisely

Watch over me my nigga, just guide me

(Chorus)

I swear to you man, at some times I really wish I was with you
‘Cause I get fed up with this life and I miss you
Somebody pass me a tissue, and let me wipe the tears from my eyes
Yeah, nigga I cried, it’s ’cause I loved you dog
I promise I won’t ever put nothin above you dog
So I live my life in dedication of you dog
I know you see me happy on the outside and hurt within
Make me wanna grab that gun and burst again
But I know they got a reason why I’m here
And I know they got a reason why you gone
And therefore, I’m succeedin on my own
But you ain’t never left me, nigga, you still dwell in my heart
I can’t forget you kept it real from the start
And until my last breath I exhale, I’m a keep you with me
And when we do meet again, I’m a keep you with me
And tell them niggas Pac, B.I.G. and Pun I said “thay’s my peoples”
Watch over me nigga ’til I see you

(Chorus) 1 1/2x

(Wayne talking)
I know I can’t be close to you (dog)
I know you watching over me dog
But the shit’s that it hurt and burn deep
Its alright dog, everything gon’ be alright dog
Rabid, nigga, its your son
I’m down in your hole and your down
You see Cita strait, mom strait
Your mom strait, I mean Everything going right
Me and Slim nigga, is the realist niggas I ever met dog
And plus now i’m on some Squad Shit
My niggas, they keep it real with me
I keep it real with them
My little girl growning beutiful as ever man
You need to see her dog, she bad though man
Anyway dog, aiight holla!