Benützer: Rapshite |
Lil Wayne Cannon Instrumental lil wayne cannon instrumental Lyrics: Howdy Do mutha fuckas its weezy baby niggas bitchin and i gotta take the cannon listen close i got duct tape and rope ill leave you missin like tha fuckin ol balance one hand on ma money, on hand on ma buddy thas tha AK47 made his neighborhood love me bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin dont let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach niggas kno im sick i dont spit i vomit got it? one egg short of the omelette simon says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg then tell him catch up like mayonaisse im the sickest nigga doin it bet that baby these other niggas kno im wet crack baby, yes get back get back boy its a set back clumsy ass niggas slip and fall into a death trap them boys pussy, born without a back bone and if you strapped we can trade like the dow jones wet him up, i hope he got his towel on i aim at the moon, and get ma howl on some niggas cry wolf, im on that dry cush and when it comes to that paper i stack books you heard what i said i can put you on your feet or put some money on your head life aint cheap you're better off dead if you cant pay the fee shoutout ma nigga fee see every muthafucka at the door dont get a key you outside lookin in, so tell me wut u see its about money its bigger than me i told ma homiess dont kill him bring tha nigga to me, yes dont miss, you fuckin wit the hitmen kidnap a nigga make him feel like a kid again [[[straight up, i aint got no conversation for ya nigga talk to the cannon have a few words wit tha cannon tell it to ma muthafuckin cannon]]] from philly to where im landin ima cannon and im on that philly fiya shit then i come fully equipped you try me get and shotti in the whip if a nigga try to stick me ima blam him single on them them the butters got the greedy got the got the whole enchilada Homie kno im inside of your house tie up your brother make the prick call up your mother she might kno where to find you i am on top of ma job the heavyweight champ of the flow its flow like the ocean; open water you drownin i will drown em and sink em heat em and leave em stinkin sharks surround em and eat em nice roll over ya squad like im a punch card you chumps you best guard your i will take control of your soldiers you wont listen til i toss em in the wok like chicken a yo i make it hard for rap niggas im peer pressure matter fact im motivation to rap better i show niggas how to act how to dress better i stay fresh more fitted caps than bat catchers im the crack the smack the gun the rule the gat the strap the gun the tool tha muthafuckin other words im the real for real we can go check for check or bill for bill we can go chick for chick or skill for skill the deal is sealed niggas aint real as will cuz ima cannon and i handle well pedal like and i got the 50 cal mag its a handheld im tellin you niggas i pop put a shell in you niggas ma nice watch'll helen keller you niggas i got whores in the cannon camcorder bendin ova blowin gam by the quarter weed nigga yea yea detroit red gettin change like them white folks dump it out the window of the range wit the right folk pain like a bitch the first day of her cycle you betta scurry when i pull the cannon straps burn the streets like a truck through the gas i love head and caressin a vuluptous ass i ask your baby momma is she up to the task she like damn red its bigger than a cannon ma attire makes tha ladies say your man is too fly imported oils from iran and get caught slippin wit ya mans and you die where im from niggas be quick to squeeze the cannon detroit red always got some shit for ya ear show me love but keep it movin man cuz if you get near ill say get off ma dick and tell ya bitch to come here cuz you sweatin me and ma dj like legs spread far out, you kno how im standin yea im posted wit tha big homie cannon i got niggas who dont like rap lovin our shit we got niggas who was stuck on pac bumpin our shit these niggas cant see me like i aint been around lately a good battle when they at the mound its gravy niggas healthy im betta no spinderella, just a cigerella, filled wit tropicana yea vic found that nigga and we aint smokin no more regular keep ya midgrain i dont think you kno no betta they lovin the trunk now they wanna hear mo shit i play it modest like nigga thas summa our old shit got niggas i aint neva met wantin to fight me got hoes thas in love askin why you dont like me bitch im married to the game and i love ma wifey steppin ova competition man i love these nikes im hot, they fannin niggas tryna copy ma style like the dont try to compare im in a league of ma own if i aint listed at tha top nigga tha stats is wrong all ya data is off, ya info aint valid artist of the century the competition aint balanced true like master p and his two brothers dont call it http://www.lyricsmania.com http://www.metrolyrics.com Tags: lil wayne cannon instrumental dj drama akon rihanna timbaland t-pain lyrics hip-hop rap rapshite |
Benützer: Krinki93 |
Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten Instrumental Hi, here is the instrumental version of the song. Feel free to post a video response of you singing. Here are the lyrics: I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten The rest is still unwritten The rest is still unwritten Tags: Natasha Bedingfield Unwritten Instrumental |
Benützer: Rapshite |
DMX What These Bitches Want Instrumental http://www.youtube.com/rapshite dmx sisqo-what these bitches want instrumental Lyrics: [DMX] Uhh.. [Sisqo] DMX, Sisqo [DMX] Yo.. what these bitches want from a Nigga [Sisqo] Dru Hill, [DMX] What these women want from a? [Sisqo] HmmmMMMMMM (Ruff Ryders) DMX break em off [DMX] What these f**king bitches want a Nigga [Sisqo] Break em off, some shit [DMX] Aiyyo!! Dog, I meet bitches, discrete bitches, Street bitches, slash, Cocoa Puff sweet bitches (Shit) Make you wanna eat bitches, but not me Y'all niggaz eat off the plate all you want but not D (UHH) I f**k with these hoes from a distance The instant they start to catch feelings I start to stealin they shit then I'm out just like a thief in the night I sink my teeth in to bite You thinkin life, I'm thinkin more like - whassup tonight? Come on ma, you know I got a wife and even though that tight I'm not gon' jeapordize my life (aight?) So what is it you want from a nigga ?(WHAT?) I gave you, you gave me - , I blazed you, you blazed me (c'mon) Nothin more, nothin less, but you at my door willin to confess that it's the best you ever tested Better than all the rest, I'm like, "Aight girlfriend, hold up I gave you, what you gave me Boo, a nut (f'real)" Chorus: Sisqo What these bitches want from a nigga? What you want.. (what you want) What these women want from a ? Really want.. What these women want from a ? I've been keepin you up on it Bling bling'n, on that jewelry girl I bought it Aiyyo, tell me what you want from me Baby tell me what you want from me! (So what you want?) [DMX] There was Brenda, LaTisha, Linda, Felicia (okay) Dawn, Lashawn, Inez, and Alicia (ooh) Theresa, Monica, Sharon, Nicki (uh-huh) Lisa, Veronica, Karen, Vicky (damn) Cookie, well I met her at a ice cream parlor (aight?) Tanya, Diane, Lori and Carla (okay) Malena (uhh) Selena (uhh) Katrina (uhh) Sabrina (uhh) About three Kim's (WHAT?) LaToya, and Tina (WHOO!) Shelley, Bridgette, Cathy, Rasheeda (uh-huh) Kelley, Nicole, Angel, Juanita (damn!) Stacy, Tracie, Rhonna, and Rhonda (WHAT?) Donna, Yalonda (WHAT?) Tawanda, and Wanda (WHAT?) were all treated fairly but yet and still bitches is on some other shit now that I'm f**kin wit Dru Hill But I'ma keep it real (WHAT?) What the f**k you want from a nigga (c'mon) What the f**k you want from a nigga (c'mon) Chorus (w/ minor variations) [DMX] Aiyyo, I think about when a nigga didn't have (YEAH) and a nigga told a joke, and the bitches didn't laugh See now I do the math, I see if you got this and this and this to some cats, that nigga's the shit (aight?) And that's all they f**kin with, but see these women don't know If these bitches ain't for real, these bitches don't go Knock on da door, no show, I'm sleep tryin to creep wit yo' best friend, put it in, dig deep Sisqo (Dmx) X lemme talk for a minute Ooh I know I know it's so hard to be (What the f**k they want from a ), a victim of my reality (what the f**k they want from a ), heard you callin me names said I was trife, one thing you gotta know Ima be a nigga fo life YEEEEEEEEEEAH YEAH Ohh Ooh YEAH. Cant you wate with the bling-bling every time you call me about the same thing Bitch want you want sisqo ain't gonna f**k ask me bout them chicken heads girl I got to go Ahyyo! you wanna be with me gotta understand these things Chorus 2X (w/ Sisqo ad-libs) http://www.lyricsmania.com http://www.metrolyrics.com Tags: dmx sisqo what these bitches want instrumental lil wayne akon rihanna timbaland t-pain hip-hop rap lyrics rapshite |
Benützer: lunayaris |
Fantastic Instrumental Fantastic Instrumental Music Tags: Fantastic Instrumental Music |
Benützer: RICHARDFLORES2100 |
lupe fiasco- the instrumental pretty good song by lupe Tags: LUPE FIASCO HIP-HOP MUSIC f&f |
Benützer: Rapshite |
Puff Daddy Benjamins Instrumental diddy puff daddy benjamins instrumental Lyrics: Uhh, uh-huh, yeah Uhh, uh-huh, yeah It's all about the Benjamins baby Uhh, uh-huh, yeah It's all about the Benjamins baby Goodfellas, uhh [Verse One: Puff Daddy] Now... what y'all wanna do? Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers? Brawlers -- who be dippin in the Benz wit the spoilers On the low from the Jake in the Taurus Tryin to get my hands on some Grants like Horace Yeah livin the raw deal, three course meals Spaghetti, fettucini, and veal But still, everything's real in the field And what you can't have now, leave in your will But don't knock me for tryin to bury seven zeros, over in Rio Dijanery Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard on your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word Swimmin in women wit they own condominiums Five plus Fives, who drive Millineums It's all about the Benjamins, what? I get a fifty pound bag of ooh for the mutts Five carats on my hands wit the cuts And swim in European figures Fuck bein a broke nigga [Verse Two: Jadakiss (overlaps last two lines of Puff Daddy)] I want a all chromed out wit the clutch, nigga Drinkin malt liquor, drivin a Bro' Vega I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uhh) Rockin Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon) Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin Cristals Freakin the three-quarter reptiles (ahahah) Enormous cream, forrest green -- Benz jeep for my team so while you sleep I'ma scheme (that's right) We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe you You should do what we do, stack chips like (Hebrews) Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh) Cause I leave you, I'm only here for that green paper which the eagle [Verse Three: Sheek] I'm strictly tryin to cop those, colossal sized Picasso's And have papi flip coke outside Delgado's (whoo!) Mienda, with cash flowin like Sosa And the latin chick tranportin in the chocha Stampedin over, pop Mo's, never sober Lex and Range Rovers dealin weight by Minnesota (uhh) Avoidin NARC's wit camcorders and Chevy Novas (uh-huh) Stash in the buildin wit this chick named Alona (uh-huh) from Daytona, when I was young I wants to bone her (uh-huh) But now I only hit chicks that win beauty pageants (ahahaha) Trickin, they takin me skiing, at the Aspens (c'mon) Uhh, gangsta mental, stay poppin Cristal Pack a black pist-al in the Ac' Coupe that's dark brown (whoo!) Pinky-ringin, gondolas wit the man singin Italian music down the river wit your chick clingin to my bizzalls, player you mad false Actin hard when you as pussy as RuPaul [Interlude:] Puff Daddy C'mon, c'mon, uh-huh It's all about the Benjamins baby Uh-huh, yeah [repeat 4X] It's all about the Benjamins baby Now, what y'all wanna do? It's all about the Benjamins baby Wanna be ballers, shot-callers It's all about the Benjamins baby Brawlers -- who be dippin in the Benz wit the spoilers It's all about the Benjamins baby On the low from the Jake in the Taurus [Verse Four: Lil' Kim (overlaps last two lines of interlude)] Uhh, uhh, what the blood clot? Wanna bumble wit the Bee hahh? BZZZZT, throw a hex on a whole family (yeah, yeah yeah) Dressed in all black like the Oman (say what?) Have your friends singin 'This is for my homey' (that's right) And you know me, from makin niggaz so sick Floss in my 6 with the Lex on the wrist If it's Murder, you know She Wrote it (uh-huh) German Luger for your ass bitch, deep throated Know you wanna fill the room cause it's platinum coated Take your pick, got a firearm you shoulda toted, suck a dick All that bullshit you kick, playa hatin from the sideline Get your own shit, why you ridin mine? (uh-huh) I'm, a Goodfella kinda lady Stash 380's and Mercedes, Puffy hold me down baby! Only female in my crew, and I kick shit like a nigga do, with a trigga too, fuck you [Big:] (Yeah, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh!) [Verse Five: Notorious B.I.G.] I been had skills, Cristal spills Hide bills in Brazil, about a mil to ice grill Make it hard to figure me, liquor be, kickin me in my asshole, uhhh, undercover, Donni Brascoe Lent my East coast girl, the Bentley to twirl (uh-huh) My West coast shorty, push the chrome 740 Rockin Redman and Naughty, all in my kitty-kat Half a brick of yea, in the bra, where her titties at And I'm livin that, whole life, we push weight (uh-huh) Fuck the state pen, fuck hoes at Penn State (c'mon) Listen close it's Francis, the Praying Mantis Attack with the Mac, my left hand spit, right hand grip on the whip, for the smooth getaway Playa haters get away or my lead will spray Squeeze off til I'm empty, don't tempt me Only, to Hell I send thee, all about the Benji's What?? [Outro: Puff Daddy] It's all about the Benjamins baby Uh-huh, yeah [repeat 8X] http://www.lyricsmania.com http://www.metrolyrics.com Tags: diddy puff daddy benjamins instrumental akon rihanna timbaland lyrics hip-hop rap |
Benützer: idolfreak92 |
Jordin Sparks - Tattoo (Instrumental) Instrumental version of American Idol winner Jordin Sparks' second single "Tattoo." Great for karaoke. - About 50 people ask me a day for this to download. I WILL NOT SEND IT TO YOU. Oh, oh, oh No matter what you say about love I keep coming back for more Keep my hand in the fire Sooner or later, I'll get what I'm asking for No matter what you say about life I learn every time I bleed That truth is a stranger Soul is in danger, I gotta let my spirit be free To admit that I'm wrong And then change my mind Sorry but I have to move on And leave you behind [Chorus] I can't waste time so give it a moment I realize, nothing's broken No need to worry 'bout everything I've done Live every second like it was my last one Don't look back at a new direction I loved you once, needed protection You're still a part of everything I do You're on my heart just like a tattoo (Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you I'll always have you, I'll always have you) I'm sick of playing all of these games It's not about taking sides When I looked in the mirror, didn't deliver It hurt enough to think that I could Stop, admit that I'm wrong And then change my mind Sorry but I gotta be strong And leave you behind [Chorus] I can't waste time so give it a moment I realize, nothing's broken No need to worry 'bout everything I've done Live every second like it was my last one Don't look back at a new direction I loved you once, needed protection You're still a part of everything I do You're on my heart just like a tattoo (Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you I'll always have you) [Bridge] If I live every moment Won't change any moment Still a part of me and you I will never regret you Still the memory of you Marks everything i do [Chorus x2] I can't waste time so give it a moment I realize, nothing's broken No need to worry 'bout everything I've done Live every second like it was my last one Don't look back at a new direction I loved you once, needed protection You're still a part of everything I do You're on my heart just like a tattoo I can't waste time so give it a moment I realize, nothing's broken No need to worry 'bout everything I've done Live every second like it was my last one Don't look back at a new direction I loved you once, needed protection You're still a part of everything I do You're on my heart just like a tattoo Just like a tattoo I'll always have you If you want upload a video of you singing this and respond to this video. :] Tags: jordan jordon tatoo tatto blake lewis chris richardson sanjaya kanye feist matchbox crank clarkson season tour |
Benützer: AstronomyRecords |
World Relaxation Yoga Instrumental Music - Album Sampler http://astronomyrecords.com/ - for more soundtrack music and free mp3 music downloads from this album and more. Subscribe to our free newsletter - http://astronomyrecords.com/subscribe/ And/or subscribe to our free podcast via iTunes - http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewPodcast?id=214476671 Embrace The Moment - a beautifully crafted instrumental world music album that will inspire you. Its subtle journey will transport you deep into your chillout or yoga space. 80 Minutes of Atmospheric keys, crystal clear guitars, dancing piano, and soaring flutes make this album a thematic masterpiece. Astronomy Records - exploring inner space with music. http://www.astronomyrecords.com/ Tags: relaxation music world yoga meditation downloads free mp3 new age inspirational soundtrack film clip |
Benützer: Rapshite |
Bobby Valentino Tell Me Instrumental Bobby Valentino Lil Wayne Tell Me Instrumental Lyrics: [Lil Wayne] Hey slide over here and talk to the boy What are you drinking? I'ma buy the bar I was just thinking of seeing you tomorrow Waking up with no panties, no bra I ain't being nasty, I'm just being for real Let me take off my belt and give you the whip appeal Yeah you hear about what I do in the streets But you gon' love what I do in the sheets Ha! [Bobby Valentino] Say baby what's your story? You got the goods it's plain to see The kind that'll keep a brotha on his knees And I'm so curious After the club, hang out with me Valentino is sure to please For now, let's have a Apple Martini And get to know each other [Chorus] Ooh ma tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you popping in, it's killing me Look over here, come follow me Tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you dropping in, it's killing me I'll meet you in the VIP [Bobby Valentino] Ooh you sizzling, let me lay you on the floor I'm a bad boy, just thought i'd let you know These are the thoughts running through my mind Cause I'm so curious yeah Couple more shots then we out the door Speed off in the coupe cause there's more in store Can't wait till I pull in my driveway girl Can tell by now I want you yeah [Break] You's a sexy thing Ooh what's your name Cause, you're the finest thing that walked in the club Your girls, they don't compare to You, can't help but stare at you Let's make a toast to the good life [Chorus (Lil Wayne)] Ooh lord tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you popping in, it's killing me Look over here, come follow me Tell me How did you get that in those jeans? (I got you pimp) The way you dropping in, it's killing me (It's ya baby, baby, ha!) I'll meet you in the VIP [Lil Wayne] Fly for a baby, eyes all hazy Izod maybe off the apest bathing Ride with a gangsta, we high whether weather be Precious like ya face so heavenly I'm thanking God like I better be You know I'm very street And if we get caught, you can be my accessory Access to the condo in Miami Have breakfast on the floor, butt naked we tanning But, I'm too dark to tan Mama, pardon ya man Let me spark while I can, you know Now you got my eyes following the places you go I'm caught up in ya vibe tryna kick it like judo Luda outta town I got the keys to the two door And we ain't gotta tell no one about the things you know You know, holla at a G though I'm probably out wilding with Bobby Valentino [Break] You's a sexy thing Ooh what's your name Cause, you're the finest thing that walked in the club Your girls, they don't compare to You, can't help but stare at you Let's make a toast to the good life [Chorus] Ooh ma tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you popping in, it's killing me Look over here, come follow me Tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you dropping in, it's killing me I'll meet you in the VIP http://www.lyricsmania.com Tags: lil wayne bobby valentino instrumental tell me akon rihanna timbaland lyrics hip-hop rap |
Benützer: 18081808 |
Avril Lavigne - Complicated Karaoke/Instrumental Complicated Karaoke/Instrumental Uh huh, life's like this Uh huh, uh huh, that's the way it is Cause life's like this Uh huh, uh huh that's the way it is Chill out whatcha yelling' for? Lay back it's all been done before And if you could only let it be you will see I like you the way you are When we're drivin' in your car and you're talking to me one on one but you've become Somebody else round everyone else You're watching your back like you can't relax You're tryin' to be cool you look like a fool to me Tell me Why you have to go and make things so complicated? I see the way you're acting like you're somebody else gets me frustrated Life's like this you And you fall and you crawl and you break and you take what you get and you turn it into honesty and promise me I'm never gonna find you fake it no no no You come over unannounced dressed up like you're someone else where you are and where it's sad you see you're making me laugh out when you strike your pose take off all your preppy clothes you know you're not fooling anyone when you've become Somebody else round everyone else Watching your back, like you can't relax Trying to be cool you look like a fool to me Tell me Why you have to go and make things so complicated? I see the way you're acting like you're somebody else gets me frustrated Life's like this you and You fall and you crawl and you break and you take what and you get and you turn it into honesty promise me I'm never gonna find you fake it no no no Chill out whatcha yelling for? Lay back, it's all been done before And if you could only let it be You will see Somebody else round everyone else You're watching your back, like you can't relax You're trying to be cool, you look like a fool to me Tell me Why you have to go and make things so complicated? I see the way you're acting like you're somebody else gets me frustrated Life's like this you and You fall and you crawl and you break and you take what and you get and you turn it into honesty promise me I'm never gonna find you fake it no no no Why you have to go and make things so complicated? I see the way you're acting like your somebody else gets me frustrated Life's like this you You fall and you crawl and you break and you take what you get and you turn it into honesty promise me I'm never gonna find you flaking no no no Tags: Avril Lavigne - Complicated Karaoke/Instrumental |
Benützer: montiac1 |
Monte Montgomery: Little Wing acoustic instrumental The amazing acoustic guitar wizard Monte Montgomery plays his instrumental cover version of Hendrix's Little Wing live in the Austin Music Network studio. This clip captures a bit of the excitement of what it's like to see him live, but you really just have to be there to really feel it. See him live whenever possible. You can also get better quailty video by buying his live DVD. The tour dates and DVD purchases can be found on http://www.montemontgomery.com You can also find Monte on MySpace at http://www.myspace.com/officialmontemontgomery Tags: Monte Montgomery Acoustic Guitar Jimi Hendrix Little Wing |
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Lil Wayne-Lollipop Instrumental http://www.youtube.com/rapshite lil wayne-lollipop uncensored Mr. Carter Feat. Jay-Z A Milli Got Money Feat. T-Pain Comfortable Feat. Babyface Dr. Carter Phone Home Tie My Hands Feat. Robin Thicke Mrs. Officer Feat. Bobby Valentino Let The Beat Build Shoot Me Down Feat. D. Smith Lollipop Feat. Static Major La La Feat. Brisco & Busta Rhymes Playing With Fire Feat. Betty Wrigh You Ain't Got Nuthin Feat. Juelz Santana & Fabolous Dontgetit 2pac tupac shakur 50 cent biggi diddy dmx mike tyson wwe Timbaland xzibit nelly eminem slim shady akon mario kanye west Lil Mama featuring Chris Brown T-Pain;Lil T-Pain Shawty Get Loose Rap Music Video Lil Mama g-slide gslide tour bus Lip Gloss hip machinima animation game movies news comedy gta grand theft auto videos funny hop dance rap soulja boy crank that huey kanye ciara 50cent rihanna Lil Mama Lip Gloss hiphop hip hop dance krump rap soulja boy crank that huey kanye fergie ciara 50cent rihanna beyonce Urban Music News Pop Rihanna Lil Mama Jay-Z Ne-Yo Good Girl Gone Bad l mama chris brown tpain t-pain shawty shorty get loose low flo rida with you kiss bet dance michael jackson Ludacris ft Young Jeezy - Grew Up A Screw Up Ludacris ft Young Jeezy - Grew Up A Screw Up (Chopped and Screwed) ludacris young jeezy grew screw sinxation chellorose Ludacris Feat Young Jeezy Ludacris Ft. Young Jeezy - Grew Up A Screw Up. Uncensored.a music video remastered by me grew up a screw up hope you enjoy ludacris youngjeezy grewupascarewup grew young jeezy luda chris brown shawty get loose t-pain lil' mama lil mama chris brown tpain t-pain shawty shorty get loose low flo rida with you kiss bet dance michael jackson Lil Mama featuring Chris Brown & T-Pain;Lil Mama featuring T-Pain & Chris Brown Shawty Get Loose (C) 2008 Zomba Recording, LLC Lil Mama featuring Chris Brown T-Pain;Lil T-Pain Shawty Get Loose Rap Music Video rick ross slip slide def jam boss tpain trilla march 11thRick Ross The Boss Hip Hop IDJ/Slip Slide Jonathan "JR" Rotem [Producer] Diane Martel [Video Director] Coleen Haynes Producer] Shelli Jury Music video by Rick Ross performing The Boss with Jonathan "JR" Rotem [Producer], Diane Martel [Video Director], Coleen Haynes [Video Producer], Shelli Jury [Video Producer] 2008 The Island Def Jam Music Group rick ross everyday i'm hustlin Music video by 2 Pistols performing She Got It: Original Version with J. Saunders, K. Crowe, E. Ortiz, T-Pain, A. Smith (C) 2008 Universal Republic Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.Pistols She Got It Hip Hop Universal Motown Records Group J. Saunders K. Crowe E. Ortiz T-Pain A. Smith Music video by Rick Ross performing Push It: . with Benny Boom, Gina Leonard (C) 2006 The Island Def Jam Music Group Rick Ross Push It Hip Hop Slip 'N Slide Def Jam Benny Boom Gina Leonard Yes-R's verhaal over zijn stukgelopen relatie. De track is afkomstig van zijn album Zakenman II. Tegenspeelster in de clip is Emmy Award winnares Maryam Hassouni. FunX was Jay-Z - Blow The Whistle (EXCLUSIVE) !!!NEW!!! Hip-Hop Rap Jay-Z Blow The Whistle DeShawn Stevenson Diss Roc Boys Blue Magic American Gangster Kingdom Come 99 Problems Big pimpin Encore Remix The Blueprint Rocafella New Jay-Z diss to Deshawn Stevenson, aka "LeBron is Overrated" lebron james The Game Speaks On 50Cent/G-Unit, Best & Worst MCs & Movies Hip-Hop Rap The Game Speaks On 50Cent G-Unit, Best Worst MCs Interview Westcoast L.A.X Gangsta Rap G-Unot Big Dreams BWS Doctor's Advocate The Documentary Makaveli 2Pac Tupac The outlaws Ice Cube Snoop Dogg NWA Eazy E Tha Dogg Pound Dr.dre G-Unit 50 Cent Eminem How We Do Hate It or Love It Put You in the Game Dreams Stop Snitchin, Stop Lyin' Westside Story Let's Ride Wouldn't Get Far It's Okay One Blood Remix DISS TRACKS 2PAC HIT'Em UP hip-hop r&b rap Three 6 Mafia DJ UNK I'd Rather Official Video Most Known Unknown Last 2 Walk Stay Fly Side 2 Side Crunk Music Dirty South Lil Jon Lil Flip Young Buck Slim Thug, Trick Daddy, & Project Pat Mike Jones & Paul Wall 8 Ball & MJG Project Pat, Lil Wyte, Akon, Good Charlotte, DJ Unk, Lyfe Jennings, UGK, Eightball & MJG, Al Kapone, DJ Spanish Fly, Frayser Boy, Chrome, Yung D, Superpower, and more DJ Paul and Juicy J G-Unit - Like A Dog (Official Video) !!NEW!! G-Unit - Hollow Thru Him (Fat Joe Diss) Elephant In The Sand G-Unit - Aim (Fat Joe Diss) [NEW TRACK] G-UNIT GUNIT G UNIT UNIT UNOT ROTTEN APPLE BUCK THE WORLD SOUTHSIDE NIGGA IM LEAVIN' LEAVING FAT JOE PUSSY BOY NEW SUNROOF SUN ROOF OPEN THE MECHANIC BE GOOD TO ME 50 CENT TONY YAYO LLOYD BANKS YOUNG BUCK G-UNIT GUNIT THISIS50.COM GUNIWORLD.COM G-UNITMEDIA.AT.GG CENTS UNOT G- OT GAME NAS JA RULE FAT JOE LIL WAYNE FAKE ASS Britain's Got Talent Britain Britains Signature Thriller Michael Jackson Suleman Mirza Madhu Singh Impersonation ITV Tags: lil wayne lollipop instrumental static major r&b rap hip-hop bet mtv soulja boy young jeezy family guy 106 and park lyrics rapshite |
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Lupe Fiasco-The Instrumental A music video to The Instrumental by Lupe Fiasco. Tags: the instrumental lupe fiasco why not producktionz music video eddies 2007 |
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LL Cool J Luv U Better Instrumental LL Cool J Luv U Better Instrumental Lyrics: This is for my number one, this is for my number one (Yeah, uh!) This is for my number one, true meanin for I adore (Uh!) Verse 1: LL Cool J This is hard to say, I wanna make sure I go about this in the right way Cause lately I been busy alot And I know you don't feel appreciated and what not I use to tell you that your hair look fly Kiss you slow and stare in your eyes Now I talk real foul and slick Every other sentence is you make me sick Back in the days I was your number one pick Now your heart's half broken and that's hard to fix I had to dig deep inside myself Cause I can't see you bouncin with somebody else It's a long journey back to the place we was When I was too embarassed to admit I was in love And you was a good girl that wouldn't give it up I can't let her self destruct, uh uh Chorus: Marc Dorsey Baby smile today, cause I been imagine the wrong ways I'm gonna luv u better And your friends will see it too Just when you think there's nothin else I can do I'm gonna luv u better Verse 2: LL Cool J When I think about the things we did And I think about you havin my kids And I think about us sharin a crib, losin all that God forbid You deserve flowers and candy the simple things In addiction to the SL's, baguettes and rings Instead I walk around line I'm a king And havin you ain't nothin but a thing (Only A thing) I need to stop tellin you the lovin was good Too busy frontin in the hood Baby girl, hold me tight don't ever let go I'm a do it real gentle baby nice and slow One more chance baby and don't say no Cause I got another side to show Some say love is painful it helps you grow Well it's time for the pain to go you know Chorus: Marc Dorsey Baby smile today, cause I been imagine the wrong ways I'm gonna luv u better And your friends will see it too Just when you think there's nothin else I can do I'm gonna luv you better Bridge: LL Cool J (Marc Dorsey) [Luv U Better lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) So let's, laugh together cry together God willing we gon die together Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) So let's, laugh together cry together God willing we gon die together Verse 3: LL Cool J This a brand new me, a brand new you A brand new day, sky so blue Hold my hand while I walk with you Sit on my lap let me talk to you No more games callin you foul names Actin like females is all the same I'm gon love you better my mentality changed From this day forward I'll never be the same I'm a rub your lower back, share my dreams I love you let me show you what I mean Give you the deepest love a girl ever seen Watch you sleep so peaceful and serene A toast to the queen your back in my life But this time I'm a do it right Trust me, from the bottom of my heart Nothin's gonna tear us apart I promise Chorus: Marc Dorsey Baby smile today, cause I been imagine the wrong ways I'm gonna luv you better And your friends will see it too Just when you think there's nothin else I can do I'm gonna luv u better Baby smile today, cause I been imagine the wrong ways I'm gonna luv u better And your friends will see it too Just when you think there's nothin else I can do I'm gonna luv u better Outro: LL Cool J (Marc Dorsey) Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) So let's, laugh together cry together God willing we gon die together Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) So let's, laugh together cry together God willing we gon die together http://www.lyricsmania.com Tags: ll cool luv you better instrumental akon rihanna timbaland t-pain lyrics hip-hop rap |
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Dream Theater - Stream of Instrumentals Inspired by the "Instrumedley" played in "Live at Budokan, this is a massive collection of Dream Theater songs Edited together to form the Ultimate Dream Theater Instrumental track. Track list: Thanks bendiff The Glass Prison (Intro)00:00-02:56 This Dying Soul 02:56-04:59 Beyond This Life Solo 1 04:59-07:39 Beyond This Life (Budokan) 07:39-15:53 Beyond This Life Solo 2 15:53-17:03 The Dance of Eternity 17:03-23:16 Home (Intro)23:17-25:16 Finally Free 25:17-27:01 Home (Outro) 27:01-27:57 Endless Sacrifice (Solo) 27:57-30:20 Honor Thy Father (Intro) 30:20-31:46 New Millenium 31:47-33:24 As I Am (Intro) 33:24-34:32 Honor Thy Father (Outro) 34:32-35:14 The Glass Prison (Solo) 35:14-38:06 Acid Rain by Liquid Tension Experiment 38:06-44:14 Metropolis Pt. 1:The Miracle & the Sleeper (Intro) 44:15-45:25 Overture 1928 (First half) 45:25-46:13 Scarred 46:13-47:54 Metropolis Part 1: The Miracle and the Sleeper (Solo) 47:54-51:10 Overture 1928 (Second half) 51:10-53:31 Strange Deja Vu (for 5 seconds) In The Name of God 53:36-56:24 Stream of Consciousness (First Half) 56:24-61:37 Endless Sacrifice (Outro) 61:37-62:51 Fatal Tragedy 62:52-65:03 Blind Faith 65:04-68:10 The Ytse Jam 68:10-73:50 Stream of Consciousness(Second Half) 73:50-79:00 A Change of Seasons 79:01-83:26 As I Am (Solo) 83:26-84:24 The Root of All Evil 84:24-85:31 These Walls 85:31-86:03 Octavarium (Outro) 86:03-89:59 Tags: Dream Theater Stream Instrumental Instrumedley Jonaarian Aykin Skywalker |
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Ciara - Promise (Instrumental) Lyrics: Come enjoy the life Baby take ya time I just wanna find you (you) you (you) Baby you and I can have a good time Tell me wat you like ooh ooh [Talking] Now listen. I've been single for awhile now. And I been kinda lonely I've been looking for somebody to talk to, love me, someone who can hold me Is that you? [Verse 1] I'm looking for somebody I can call boo, Looking for the only one who I can give my all to Tell me if it's you you you What you gonna do do do... Make ya mooveeee You can be my teacher i'll do homework You can give me extra credit baby i'll do more work What you gonna do do do...now It's me and you you you Move... [bridge] Move so rite , how it feels so rite You can be my prince my knight You can be my superman save me here I am [Chorus] Cuz baby, theres nothing I wont do, to spend my life with you I'll give my love to you, I promise, that I will never lie to you boy This love we have is true just to spend my life with you I'll give my heart to you, I promise, that I will never lie to you boy [Verse 2] You and me together, picture perfect I'll spend all my money all the time becuz your worth it It's just me and you you you What you gonna do do do Make a movee Call me momma, spoil you like a baby Thinking bout you, dreaming bout you got me going crazy What you gonna do do do Now it's me and you you you Move it [Bridge] Move so rite, how it feels so rite You can be my prince, my knight You can be my superman, save me here I am [Chorus] Theres nothing I wont do, to spend my life with you I'll give my love to you (i'll give my all),I Promise I will never lie to you boy This love we have is true, to spend my life with you I'll give my heart to you (I'll give my all), I promise, I will never lie to you boy This love we have is true, to spend my life with you I'll give my heart to you, I promise, I will never lie to you boy Ohhhh [Talking] I mean everything that I say From the bottom of my heart I will never, never, ever, hurt you I'll open my heart [Singing] I'll open my heart and give it to you Tell the whole world that I'm in love with you Whatever you want, baby I'll do I know I dont want nobody else but youuuuu [Chorus] This love we have is true (there's nothing I wont do baby), to spend my life with you I'll give my heart to you, I promise, I will never lie to you boy...oooohh This love we have is true, to spend my life with you I'll give my heart to you (I will give my all to you my baby boo my love is true oohhh), I promise, I will never lie to you boy [fading out] Baby boy you got me, I been waiting waiting waiting For you You can be my homie, i'll be waiting waiting waiting For you Baby come and hold me, I'll be waiting waiting waiting For you You can be my one and only [ Promise lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ] Tags: Ciara Promise Instrumental |
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kenny g - titanic [instrumental] beautiful !! Tags: kenny soprano saxophone |
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Charlie Parker - Summertime (Jazz Instrumental) Muy buena pieza...Summertime y el gran maestro Charlie Parker...que la disfruten Tags: Jazz Charlie Parker Summertime buena musica summertime Louis Armstrong |
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Arpa Peruana Andina Instrumental - Adiós Pueblo De Ayacucho Otoniel Ccayanchira Peruvian Andean Music http://www.dollyjr.com Arpa Instrumental Ayacuchana Ver en Alta Calidad (HD): Agrega &fmt=18 al final de la dirección del video. Tags: adios pueblo de ayacucho arpa andina instrumental peru peruvian andean music huayno peruano harp otoniel ccayanchira |
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Marilyn Manson - If I Was Your Vampire (Instrumental) pm for link Tags: rock |
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Tweet Oops Oh My Instrumental tweet missy elliot oops oh my instrumental Lyrics: [Tweet] Tell you what I did last night I came home, say around a quarter to three Still so high, hypnotized, in a trance From this body so buttery brown and tantalizing You would have thought I needed help From this feeling that I felt So shook I had to catch my breath [Tweet] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head, oh my Oops, there goes my skirt droppin at my feet, oh my Ooh, some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my Ooh, I'm turning red, who could this be [Tweet] I tried and I tried to avoid But this thing was happening Swallowed my pride, let it ride and partied But this body felt just like mine's, I got worried I looked over to the left, a reflection of myself That's why I couldn't catch my breath [Tweet] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head, oh my, oh my Oops, there goes my skirt droppin at my feet, oh my, oh my Ooh, some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my, oh my Ooh, I'm turning red, who could this be [Bubba Sparxxx] So we've been tussling for a year and a half and the flame is burnin out I'm ? you fussin, these discussions I ain't concerned about For me being the man that I am a practice intolerance I know the way you touch me would be a hard act to follow It's in the best interests of you and I to just take a night off You left by yourself, I called up Timmy, he set it right off We started out in Logan's ended up in the Monkey drunk Stopped by the ATM, bought the bar out and drunk it up But in the mean time I wonder why I ain't heard of Betty I'm tired of these steak eaters plus my new shirt is sweaty Home around three for what I saw I was unprepared Don't stop on my behalf, mmhmm go right ahead [Tweet] (Missy) I looked over to the left (mm, I was lookin so good I couldn't reject myself), oh I looked over to the left (mm, I was feelin so good I had to touch myself), oh I looked over to the left (mm, I was eyein my thighs butter pecan brown), oh I looked over to the left (mm, comin out of my shirt and then my skirt came down) [Tweet] (Missy) Oops, there goes my shirt (mm) up over my head (mm), oh my (mm), oh my Oops, (mm) there goes my skirt (mm) droppin at my feet (mm), oh my (mm), oh my Ooh, (mm) some kind of touch (mm) caressing my legs (mm), oh my (mm), oh my Ooh, (mm) I'm turning red (mm), who could this be (mm, mm) [Tweet] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head, oh my, oh my Oops, there goes my skirt droppin at my feet, oh my, oh my Ooh, some kind of touch caressing my legs, oh my, oh my Ooh, I'm turning red, who could this be [Missy] (Tweet) Mm, mm, mm (oh my, oh my) Mm, mm, mm, ooh Mm, mm, mm, mm (oh my, oh my) Mm, mm, mm, ooh [Tweet] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oops, oops, oh my, oh my http://www.lyricsmania.com http://www.metrolyrics.com Tags: tweet missy elliot oops oh my instrumental akon rihanna timbaland t-pain lyrics hip-hop rap |
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Avril Lavigne-When You're gone Karaoke/Instrumental DOWNLOADABLE HERE: http://www.healingarrows.echoz.com/ LYRICS: I always needed time on my own I never thought I'd need you there when I cried And the days feel like years when I'm alone And the bed where you lie is made up on your side When you walk away I count the steps that you take Do you see how much I need you right now? When you're gone The pieces of my heart are missing you When you're gone The face I came to know is missing too When you're gone All the words I need to hear to always get me through the day And make it OK I miss you I've never felt this way before Everything that I do Reminds me of you And the clothes you left they lie on the floor And they smell just like you I love the things that you do When you walk away I count the steps that you take Do you see how much I need you right now? When you're gone The pieces of my heart are missing you When you're gone The face I came to know is missing too And when you're gone The words I need to hear to always get me through the day And make it OK I miss you We were made for each other Out here forever I know we were Yeah Yeah All I ever wanted was for you to know Everything I do I give my heart and soul I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me Yeah When you're gone The pieces of my heart are missing you When you're gone The face I came to know is missing too When you're gone The words I need to hear will always get me through the day And make it OK I miss you Tags: avril lavigne when you're gone karaoke instrumental the best damn thing under my skin let go |
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Ja Rule Mesmerize Instrumental ja rule ashanti mesmerize instrumental Lyrics: Ha Ha...Yea What up ma, How you been? Yea I know, I know It's all good (Murder Inc..) Girl your stare, those eyes I (Love it when you look at me baby) Your lips, your smile I (Love it when you kiss me baby) Your hips, those thighs I (Love it when you thug me baby) And I can't, deny I (Love it when I'm wit'chu baby) Ja Rule: I, got a fetish for fuckin' you wit ya skirt on On the back street in the back seat of the Yukon What's takin' so long? I'm gettin' anxious but patiently waitin' for you to tell a nigga to move on Between me and you, we can find each utha flyin' abroad in my private G-2 I ain't tryna G you, ma I'm tryna see you Bend ova, you know how we do it, feet to shoulders Bring heat to coldest night, so ferocious Now you street promotin' the dick, game is potent 'Cuz in the bed, nigga go hard like Jordan Sweat pourin', lovin' the way you be moanin' Grippin' the sheets, lookin' at me lickin' at me 'Cuz every woman just wanna be happy And its CRA-ZY, but BAY-BE , I (Love it when I'm wit'chu baby) Girl your stare, those eyes I (Love it when you look at me baby) Your lips, your smile I (Love it when you kiss me baby) Your hips, those thighs I (Love it when you thug me baby) And I can't, deny I (Love it when I'm wit'chu baby) Ashanti: I wanna get away (get away) 'Cuz you know like I know And there's a betta day (betta day), a-comin', I'm hooked on your lovin' Believe me (believe me), and when you hold my body I know you need me (need me), wait for me bay-be I been goin' half crazy for your love And I was told that the sex, better than drugs Then get addicted(dicted), boy listen (listen) I'm the only piece of the puzzle ya missin' Like when we kissin' (bye, bye, bye) You got a girl that'll ride, ride, ride So take me tonight and do what you do to me baby Girl your stare, those eyes I (Love it when you look at me baby) Your lips, your smile I (Love it when you kiss me baby) Your hips, those thighs I (Love it when you thug me baby) And I can't, deny I (Love it when I'm wit'chu baby) Ja Rule: Shorty are you really gettin' bored wit me, or him? 'Cuz though I play a lot of games, I play 'em to win (But then again I'm still young and I'm livin' my life) You know you're right and I'm the type To pull up to your bumper get your numba BABY (I can only help but wonder) Life would be without (My sweet baby) And you're my baby (Holla if you hear me) Ahhhhh ahhhh ahhh Ashanti: You can understand that my love is pain AND HOW I'M FEELIN' BABE, it's just a woman thang Ja Rule: It's a man's world but I understand (But there still nothin' different boy, stick to the plan) You be my down ass wit'cha round ass (I know I'm feelin' you) Like you feelin' me (THE WAY YOU'RE WARMIN' MY BODY WHEN YOU TOUCH ME...) Girl your stare, those eyes I (Love it when you look at me baby) Your lips, your smile I (Love it when you kiss me baby) Your hips, those thighs I (Love it when you thug me baby) And I can't, deny I (Love it when I'm wit'chu baby) Ashanti: I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby All over my body baby... I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby All over my body baby... Girl your stare, those eyes I (Love it when you look at me baby) Your lips, your smile I (Love it when you kiss me baby) Your hips, those thighs I (Love it when you thug me baby) And I can't, deny I (Love it when I'm wit'chu baby http://www.lyricsmania.com http://www.metrolyrics.com Tags: ja rule ashanti mesmerize instrumental akon rihanna timbaland t-pain lyrics hip-hop rap |
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T.I. Do Ya Thang Instrumental T.I. P$C Do Ya Thang Instrumental Lyrics: Hey, hey, hey (do ya thang) hey (do ya thang) hey (do ya thang) hey hey, (do ya thang) hey, hey, hey (X2) [MacBoney] Fresh out the house got the beat on suicide as I ride up and down Martin Luther King Drive, standin tall lookin down on the bloody boys snitchin all day I look around on the block. [T.I.] I'm in a silver SL five pounder on the block, aintcha ever seen a young playa clown in the Drop, (do ya thang) Aint nuttin to a G gang spit fluently, groups of hoe's pursuin me, as if there's more than two of me [Young Dro] Monday my Chevy's orange(errenge) and Tuesday its ocean blue 28's sit over you, Ferrari drops and Rovers too,(do ya thang) Hoes sit'em out, T.Vs I'mma flip'em out, 50 bricks they ain't shit, tell 'em niggaz "shift it out". [C-Rod] I'm commin down shinnin rose gold feelin like a magpoles, Cadillac with five hoes, make these suckas hate mo', (do ya thang) Damn right pimp we do this every night with the same big faces make these lame hoes bite. CHORUSX2 I got that top down (top down) I got the tints now (tints now) I got some real real real blots now Do ya thang (im doin it)X4 [T.I] I'm in the hood in a drop top, super-sport, mash, let the horses holler and the Porsche is fallin niggas on their porches holla (do ya thang ) They call me "thunder bill" cut me down to somethin else, shorty somethin else, hot enough to make the sun melt. [Young Dro] Man I got a friutloop Chevy followin me on 24's look at your own Cutlass green diamond purple hearts (do ya thang) A James Bond car Drizzled as a porn star the spring refer's green, so my Cutlass is a orange car. [MacBoney] [Do Ya Thang lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com] I got a curly haired, dirty red broad, eatin lemon heads, leanin in the Lincoln with a pump by her left leg, (do ya thang) lookin in the tan and getcha left side bent, then leave ya laid out do it by the lake bitch. [Big Kuntry] Color coated rims chop the streets till they rock up, muscle cars straight buckin look how it stands up(do ya thang), yeah I'm in the ride look like a fruit drink, it makes these hoes thirsty when they see the pineapple paint CHORUSX2 I got that top down (top down) I got the tints now (tints now) I got some real real real blots now Do ya thang(im doin it)X4 [Young Dro] Baby LET green, drop coupes that cream, earrings in my ear look like a baby flat screen (do ya thang) I'm doin it, my neck piece green, ice, bubbAliscous purple, imma grand hustle king. [A.K.] "Super-Clean" is on the scene; Italian leather match the Polo boots, and the wood grain lame I'll show you how to do the do (do ya thang) blowin fruits same flavor as the candy gloss in the backseat got a freak pullin her panties off. [MacBoney] "Arrr!" weigh the anchor on the Cuban link chain, diamonds stacked on top of diamonds, custom made pinky ring (do ya thang) fishin hats, Polo shorts with the Polo man, wearin blue and tan in the blue and tan Avalanche. [T.I] Jackers never had a chance, sell em in the Avalanche, they hopped out the van and startin shootin like a cameraman, top down, hit the switch an let it drop down, passin by the underground, they can hear me underground. CHORUSX2 I got that top down (top down) I got the tints now (tints now) I got some real real real blots now Do ya thang(im doin it)X4 (outro) heh (do ya thang) (do ya thang) http://www.lyricsmania.com http://www.metrolyrics.com Tags: T.I. p$c do ya thang instrumental akon rihanna timbaland t-pain lyrics hip-hop rap |
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Ciara - 1, 2 Step (feat. Missy Elliott) Instrumental Hi, here is the instrumental version of the song. This is a video from my newest upload list! Feel free to post a video response of you singing. Here are the lyrics: [Jazze Pha] Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen, ooh-wee) This is a Jazze Phizzle (Jazze Phizzle) Productshizzle Missy (Missy) The princess is here (ooh-wee) (She's here) Ciara! This beat is... Automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh Work my body, so melodic This beat flows right through my chest Everybody, Ma and Papi came to party Grab somebody, work your body, work your body Let me see you 1, 2 step Rock it, don't stop it Everybody get on the floor Wake the party up We about to get it on Let me see ya 1, 2 step I love it when ya 1, 2 step Everybody 1, 2 step We about to get it on (This beat is) Outrageous, so contagious, make you crave it (Jazze made it) So retarded, top-charted Ever since the day I started Strut my stuff and yes I flaunt it Goodies make the boys jump on it No, I can't control myself Now let me do my 1, 2 step (come on) Rock it, don't stop it Everybody get on the floor Wake the party up We about to get it on Let me see ya 1, 2 step I love it when ya 1, 2 step Everybody 1, 2 step We about to get it on (We gon' drop the beat like this, ooh-wee) It don't matter to me We can dance slow (ladies and gentlemen) Which ever way the beat drops Our bodies will go (I like this) So swing it over here, Mr. DJ (hey, hey) And we will, we will rock you up (oh yeah) It don't matter to me We can dance slow (dance slow ya, ya, ya) Which ever way the beat drops Our bodies will go (hey, hey) So swing it over here, Mr. DJ (ladies and gentlemen) And we will, we will rock you up (let's shake) [Missy] I shake it like jello, make the boys say hello Cause they know I'm rockin' the beat I know you heard about a lot of great MC's But they ain't got nothin' on me Because I'm 5 ft 2, I wanna dance with you And I'm sophisticated fun, I eat filet mignon And I'm nice and young, best believe I'm number one (oh) Rock it, don't stop it Everybody get on the floor Wake the party up (oh) We about to get it on Let me see ya 1, 2 step I love it when ya 1, 2 step Everybody 1, 2 step We about to get it on Rock it, don't stop it Everybody get on the floor Wake the party up We about to get it on Let me see ya 1, 2 step I love it when ya 1, 2 step Everybody 1, 2 step We about to get it on [Missy] This is for the hearing impaired (hearing impaired) A Jazze Pha production (ooh-wee, ooh-wee) Tags: Ciara Step (feat. Missy Elliott) Instrumental |
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The Fugees - Killing Me Softly (Instrumental & Lyrics) Me playing the bass- and jazzguitar of Killing Me Softly by The Fugees (original by Roberta Flack). All other instruments and samples are programmed/played with a sequencer. I improvised a little bit. Hope you like it. Go for it =] Tags: Killing Me Softly Fugees Lauryn Hill Roberta Flack Instrumental Lyrics Karaoke |
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USDA White Girl Instrumental Young Jeezy White Girl Instrumental Lyrics: u kno we keep that white girl, christina aguilara my jewelry 2 loud baby girl i cant hear ya i need about 50 if them bricks is the topic they kno we run the streetz man them boys betta stop u kno we keep that white girl, christina aguilara my jewelry 2 loud homeboy i cant hear ya i need about 50 if them bricks is the topic they know we run the streetz man them boys betta stop young jeezy louis vuitton doin nuthing but wrong the bricks that came from panama i shipped 16 to arkansas and sent the rest to witchitaw meet us for the fever then goin down in cleveland yea i put my tax on it, if u dont want it leave it then niggas cryin bout the drought, cuz im out doin shows 87-32 nigga i rocks my own clothes im riding murciélago, im parked at guillardo i got that off white go, nelly furtado lil wayne i got that white girl, that lindsay lohan and all u got 2 do is ask lindsay lohan and if u like that blow, then well i blow minez so come n get this blow, and then u blow minez n then u blow his, n then u blow his im fresh out of christina but i got that britney spears ya digg, i got that white lady, so im drivin miss daisy n 2 red flags, get ya fo n tha baby young jeezy u kno we keep that white girl, christina aguilara my jewelry 2 loud baby girl i cant hear ya i need about 50 if them bricks is tha topic they kno we run the streetz man them boys betta stop u kno we keep that white girl, christina aguilara my jewelry 2 loud homeboy i cant hear ya i need about 50 if them bricks is tha topic they know we run the streetz man them boys betta stop fabolous u kno i keep that wite girl, lindsay lohan 17.5 if ya friends a snowman bringin straight cash for them benzez no plan n u kno these diamond cardie lenses 4 grand fab 4 grand, i aint studder man less u hear me bangin street fi-di-di-di-dan get em by the hundred i aint talkin bundles eitha love that wite girl, i got jungle fever [White Girl (Remix) lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com] slick pulla ok, its blakanomiks me n fab gon skool ya order up the set, we gon bring it right 2 ya money on my mind like a f**kin brain tumor play wit the bag the whole brook comin 2 ya(brooklyn!!) rookie of the year cuz, the playz i make ordered seven n a half, i tossed em a cool eight(4real) n eventhou im on the 2 im still twerkin fo catch me in the kitchen wit that marilyn monroe young jeezy u kno we keep that white girl, christina aguilara my jewelry 2 loud baby girl i cant hear ya i need about 50 if them bricks is tha topic they kno we run the streetz man them boys betta stop u kno we keep that white girl, christina aguilara my jewelry 2 loud homeboy i cant hear ya i need about 50 if them bricks is tha topic they know we run the streetz man them boys betta stop blood raw i came in the game on some white girl shit so y should the f**k should i change from talkin white girl shit yea i love my bitch, u should see her in the water yea she does her shit say the feds still watchin, well imma give em somethin check billboards, numba 1 album in the country the radio ban, the snow video play guess wat f**k niggas we still talkin game rick ross we keep that white girl, like to call her tamie born in columbia, she moved to miami hilary clinton, she my bestfriend even cosigned for that new white benz yea im stickin 2 tha script, the strippers take a vouch f**k ya I.Q., cuz ya brain in ya mouth shoes on the beamer, niggas call her trina i bak that ass up on the screen, i can see ya young jeezy u kno we keep that white girl, christina aguilara my jewelry 2 loud baby girl i cant hear ya i need about 50 if them bricks is tha topic they kno we run the streetz man them boys betta stop u kno we keep that white girl, christina aguilara my jewelry 2 loud homeboy i cant hear ya i need about 50 if them bricks is tha topic they know we run the streetz man them boys betta stop http://www.lyricsmania.com http://www.metrolyrics.com Tags: young jeezy instrumental white girl usda christina aguilera akon rihanna timbaland lyrics hip-hop rap |
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lil wayne-a mili instrumental show love nd comment nd subscribe......... artist:lil wayne album title: DJ Smallz-Smokin Instrumentals vol.6 Year 2008 Track Number:1 Tags: lil wayne instrumentals mili DJ Smallz-Smokin Instrumentals vol.6 |
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The Game - How We Do (Instrumental) The instrumental of "How We Do" by The Game from the "The Documentary" album. The beat is produced by Dr. Dre and Mike Elizondo. COMMENT AND/OR FREESTYLE. Tags: The Game How We Do 50 Fifty Fiddy Cent Instrumental Instrumentals |
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TLC Waterfalls Instrumental TLC Waterfalls Instrumental Lyrics: A lonely mother gazing out of her window Staring at a son that she just can't touch If at any time he's in a jam She'll be by his side But he doesn't realize he hurts her so much But all the praying just ain't helping At all 'cause he can't seem to keep His self out of trouble So he goes out and he makes his money The best way he knows how Another body laying cold in the gutter Listen to me [Chorus] Don't go chasing waterfalls Please stick to the rivers and lakes that You're used to I know that you're gonna have it your way Or nothing at all But I think you're moving too fast Little precious has a natural obsession For temptation but he just can't see She gives him loving that his body can't handle But all he can say is baby it's good to me One day he goes and takes a glimpse In the mirror But he doesn't recognize his own face His health is fading and he doesn't know why 3 letters took him to his final resting place Y'all don't hear me [Chorus] I seen a rainbow yesterday But too many storms have come and gone Leavin' a trace of not one God-given ray Is it because my life is ten shades of gray I pray all ten fade away Seldom praise Him for the sunny days And like His promise is true Only my faith can undo The many chances I blew To bring my life to anew Clear blue and unconditional skies Have dried the tears from my eyes No more lonely cries My only bleedin' hope Is for the folk who can't cope Wit such an endurin' pain That it keeps 'em in the pourin' rain Who's to blame For tootin' caine in your own vein What a shame You shoot and aim for someone else's brain You claim the insane And name this day in time For fallin' prey to crime I say the system got you victim to your own mind Dreams are hopeless aspirations In hopes of comin' true Believe in yourself The rest is up to me and you http://www.lyricsmania.com Tags: TLC waterfalls instrumental akon rihanna timbaland t-pain lyrics hip-hop step up the streets rapshite |