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CyHi The Prynce Ft Chris Brown & Big Sean – 100 Bottles

Jueves, 12 de julio de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de CyHi The Prynce Ft Chris Brown & Big Sean – 100 Bottles
Lyrics CyHi The Prynce Ft Chris Brown & Big Sean – 100 Bottles

Nelly Ft Chris Brown – Marry Go Round

Jueves, 5 de julio de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Nelly Ft Chris Brown – Marry Go Round
Lyrics Nelly Ft Chris Brown – Marry Go Round

She take over the ring everytime she come around
Just call that I leave by the way she knock them down
Or maybe LV cause I am damn fine
I’m a style like a boss watch Marry go round,
Watch Marry go round, go round, go round, go round
Watch Marry go round, go round, go round, go round
Watch Marry go

She got that firecracker, fire flame,
Marry got that icecream
All I wanna do is lick, lick, lick, lick her clean
Throw her on the table, take all about that label
Show her why they call me Moses
And show her that my cane is able
In … how you want it, miss Marry then let me know
If they don’t get it how you want it
Miss Marry then let them know
I have it …we about the 1 o 1’a
Bending up every corner with Marry and marijuana
Getting ill, we in the ‘Lac, I’m blowing bad
With miss Marry n the back, she in the back
I think she get it from her mama’s mama
Last thins should be …
She told me like let her honor ….

[Hook]
She take over the ring everytime she come around
Just call that I leave by the way she knock them down
Or maybe LV cause I am damn fine
I’m a style like a boss watch Marry go round,
Watch Marry go round, go round, go round, go round
Watch Marry go round, go round, go round, go round
Watch Marry go

Since Marry be more …and I just be more …
Till we get to the crib and then I hahahaha on top of it
She might be the bomb, know when she she tic-tic-tic-tocking it
But when she blow this whistle, Marry it won’t gonna be no stopping it
That blue corner, yeah that’s her
And in that red corner, yeah that’s her
I can see her pausing in her skirt
So go ahead Marry go to work
So pop in it …all dressed in black
We’re both tripping down your back
Man I might need a piece of that
I think she get it from her mama’s mama
Last thins should be …
She told me like let her honor ….

[Hook]
She take over the ring everytime she come around
Just call that I leave by the way she knock them down
Or maybe LV cause I am damn fine
I’m a style like a boss watch Marry go round,
Watch Marry go round, go round, go round, go round
Watch Marry go round, go round, go round, go round
Watch Marry go

Do your thang Marry, do your thang Marry
Do your thang Marry, do your thang Marry
Do your thang Marry, do your thang Marry
Go ahead and drop it down

[Hook]
She take over the ring everytime she come around
Just call that I leave by the way she knock them down
Or maybe LV cause I am damn fine
I’m a style like a boss watch Marry go round,
Watch Marry go round, go round, go round, go round
Watch Marry go round, go round, go round, go round
Watch Marry go.

Chris Brown – Off That Liquor

Sábado, 2 de junio de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown – Off That Liquor
Lyrics Chris Brown – Off That Liquor

I can’t lie girl, you so damn sexy
Them other girls ain’t got nothing on ya
Patron mixed with … that’s your recipe
I ain’t gotta say it, I’ll show you
You’re picture perfect girl don’t change a thing
Ain’t going nowhere, you got me
So when you’re leaving that party baby
Come on over, we can get it started baby, like

Come, if it’s loving that you need, from me
Come close, cause your happiness all that matters to me
Girl I know, I’ma cherish what I have
And now I’m holding your body
I love holding your body

[Chorus]
Fine give it to you, be calling like crazy
When I break you off, you be calling me baby
I know why you tripping, cause my sex is amazing
Acting cause you faded, down off that liquor
I just wanna give you my, give you my heart
I just wanna give you my, give you my heart
I just wanna give you my, give you my heart
Acting cause you faded, down off that liquor

Girl you talking at the side of your name
And drinking a little too much
You’re talking crazy is all on your head
You’re tipsy and ready for loving
So you’re calling me over
To touching, kiss on your body
You’re here tonight, but it’s more to you than just that
Well I won’t complain if you throw it back, yeah

If it’s loving that you need, from me
Come close, cause your happiness all that matters to me
Girl I know, I’ma cherish what I have
And now I’m holding your body
I love holding your body

[[Chorus]
Fine give it to you, be calling like crazy
When I break you off, you be calling me baby
I know why you tripping, cause my sex is amazing
Acting cause you faded, down off that liquor
I just wanna give you my, give you my heart
I just wanna give you my, give you my heart
I just wanna give you my, give you my heart
Acting cause you faded, down off that liquor

Girl you’re my masterpiece, you’re my heart
Shine like a diamond, beauty so priceless girl
… time, sweetheart, I’m gonna love you baby, don’t worry
Whenever you’re ready, I’ma give you my heart
Right now girl, baby come over, so we can make love…

[Chorus]
Fine give it to you, be calling like crazy
When I break you off, you be calling me baby
I know why you tripping, cause my sex is amazing
Acting cause you faded, down off that liquor
I just wanna give you my, give you my heart
I just wanna give you my, give you my heart
I just wanna give you my, give you my heart

Chris Brown – Second Serving

Sábado, 2 de junio de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown – Second Serving
Lyrics Chris Brown – Second Serving

From the moment I saw you
I stopped everything cause nothing else matter
Cause I had to have you
And I knew I couldn’t get nothin’ better
It felt like destiny
Cupid, shot me with an arrow through my heart
When you’re next to me, I’m stupid in love…

And your body is telling me something
And we be sweatin’ making love, bed bumping
(Ooooh) I hear you screaming
You’re yelling “Give it to me daddy, I need it”

Girl you…

You made me change
Got me thinking bout giving you this ring, girl
It might seem strange
But I love the way you make me feel when you sexin’
We can do it on a plane
Even outside in the cold, in the rain, girl
When we’re lovin’
I need a second serving, of you

Ooh your lips I taste
And I’mma slam my hands down to your waist
Damn I wish I could
Keep you close enough for just a day
Got me thinking, could you have my kids?
Big house and a dog, you my wife
I’m bout to go all out
Take it all off
Cause it’s going down tonight

And your body is telling me something
And we be sweatin’ making love, bed bumping
(Ooooh) I hear you screaming
You’re yelling “Give it to me daddy, I need it”

Girl you! You know the rest…

You made me change
Got me thinking bout giving you this ring, girl
It might seem strange
But I love the way you make me feel when you sexin’
We can do it on a plane
Even outside in the cold, in the rain, girl
When we’re lovin’
I need a second serving, of you

Take my hand…
Lemme put this ring on your finger
I’m your man, girl you got an R&B singer
And it’s a party
Party
Yeah it’s a party

Girl you make me…

You made me change
Got me thinking bout giving you this ring, girl
It might seem strange
But I love the way you make me feel when you sexin’
We can do it on a plane
Even outside in the cold, in the rain, girl
When we’re lovin’
I need a second serving, of you

I need a second serving tonight babe x2

Chris Brown Ft Lil Wayne – What Your Girl Like

Sábado, 2 de junio de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown Ft Lil Wayne – What Your Girl Like
Lyrics Chris Brown Ft Lil Wayne – What Your Girl Like

[Lil Wayne]
Man move scout with the sickest, sickest
Semi automatic no click click, we don’t feel you
Like an elephant, getting with a tick tick
Little little with a thick bit, and before I fork this
I gotta put that patch over my third eye, slick rick
Trukfit, t-shirt, talk second, skeet first
Buy your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first
She give me brain, research, and I prefer reefer
But if you want some, that’s cool, cause my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
[Big Sean]
OK, my girl’s in carboat skirt off
I like the n-pples so wet that I can surf off
In the hot spot cause we never chilling
I do it for my n-gga, tough it do it till his pissing wet
Overground, overshine, ain’t another n-gga overshined
I’m getting paid, it’s open time, i’m rolling pine
I’m so divine, i’m west side, west side, dark glasses on
Like i’m going blind, looking like Eazy E, it’s just me
And lil weezy wee, get off mine
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
[Lil Wayne]
On east side, them haters noning going west mine, west mine
This pumping so unface, mother… going deaf
Weezy and maurice at them haters noning gone rest, pumpin so on place
Tuchi, tuchi, tuchi I don’t let them
Got so much, you gon need another nose man
I just played my hand, but I am not dealer
You see I got them teardrops, I cry, I cry a river
I got that trumphet t-shirt, listening to revert
I escape until my feet hurt, hot boy, free turt
Put on desert, put your hands beneath earth
And I don’t sell drugs, but if you need work, my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
[Big Sean]
Wow, ok, boy this is what I do do
Got your sister dancing at the camp in a tutu
Got me in control, no strings attached, that’s that vodoo
She say can’t nobody do it better, I tell her true true, yeah true true
My my bro bro bercedez, b-tches ain’t same
I got the girl you came with, and the girl she came with
She leaking and dripping, woah there
I might just come slipping and have your misses wanna go missing
And she addicted to my what d-ck, boy I get it
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Don’t make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
[Lil Wayne]
On east side, them haters noning going west mine, west mine
This pumping so unface, mother… going deaf
Weezy and maurice at them haters noning gone rest, pumpin so on place
Young Mula

Chris Brown – Countdown

Sábado, 2 de junio de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown – Countdown
Lyrics Chris Brown – Countdown

Chorus:
Lights out, countdown
You should take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to play you out
..I wanna get it like yeah
Lights out, yeah, count down, yeah
I try to take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to wake you out!
I’ve been trying to get it to you…
I’ve been in your house, fuck you on your couch..
And we go up and down, you’re screaming out, this gig amazing
And you gonna make a nigga wanna…put me in a cage.
I never turned out that ass…
And I bring all my money on it
I know you know my girl mad, so we’re fucking till the morning
You’re dirty, watching me…
Chorus:
Lights out, countdown
You should take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to play you out
..I wanna get it like yeah
Lights out, yeah, count down, yeah
I try to take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to wake you out!
I’mma get all a bit of this lady
And I’ll be kissing and licking on your body
And you can ride me, cause you know this dick stupid, ain’t it?
And I’mm … make that pussy famous!
And if you nigga tripping,
I’mma trip in and… make them payments
Girl, what time you want me to pull out to your house
I’ll slip in when he step out
He go, I’m partying with his boss
And I’ll be partying in your mouth
…I don’t care if you get it, I’ll always be that nigger!
Chorus:
Lights out, countdown
You should take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to play you out
..I wanna get it.. like yeah
Lights out, yeah, count down, yeah
I try to take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to wake you out!
..to make it easy
..watch you all night
And baby when I get it, I’mma get in
We gonna make love, love!
Chorus:
Lights out, countdown
You should take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to play you out
..I wanna get it like yeah
Lights out, yeah, count down, yeah
I try to take it off right now
It’s the countdown, about to wake you out!

Drake Ft Chris Brown – Yamaha Mama

Jueves, 31 de mayo de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Drake Ft Chris Brown – Yamaha Mama
Lyrics Drake Ft Chris Brown – Yamaha Mama

Listen girl, you so bad and you single
What’s this I hear, we aint met yet
My name Drake and I’ma take the world over, this my year
This I swear, had my share of women that I been with
I’m young, can you blame me
I know you feel like a lot of things off limits
At least let me describe what it can be
Be faithful, I do that, not really baby girl
I’ll do that
Cause everybody break up when the cake up
We can be the couple that’ll never go through that
Yeah and if we’re ever falling off
I swear I’ll remind you that we’re not who they are
Now all I really gotta do is find you
Where you at?

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
From the east to the west, scream for me if your my number one lady
Take a lead in the race you can go fast speed it up for me baby
I’ma a G, whats next? One night with me would drive you crazy (crazy)
One night with me would drive you crazy.
Starters are you ready, take your marks and get steady
You know that its about to get heavy
Cause shes a rider (a rider)
My Yamaha mama x4
Aye aye

[Drake - Verse 2]
Tell me how I locate you
I know satellites are a breakthrough
But they don’t really lead me straight to
And I gotta arrive ‘fore somebody take you
Know there’s someone you don’t mean a lot to
And you would hate to know that I got you
I even got a speech in my head that write
and recite at the moment I spot you
Hey there, your name is?
I like that, it suits ya
I’m young but I’m different
I’m not what your used to at all
If we stop at the same red light
I’ma celebrate the fact that I found you girl
And I’ma ride for ya too as soon as it turn green
Wanna hear from all my ladies from around the world
Where you at?

Chris Brown – Tell Somebody

Miércoles, 30 de mayo de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown – Tell Somebody
Lyrics Chris Brown – Tell Somebody

Tell Me Do You Remember When
You Were Talkin To Your Best Friend
And She Mentioned
There Was Someone, A Gentleman
Who Was Trying His Best To Extend
An Invitation

If You Get To Know Me
Baby It’ll Be A Really Good Thing
Baby No Strings
I Know It Seems Like I’m Comin Off Strong
I Hope You Don’t Mind Spendin Time
Jus t You And Me (Just You And Me)
I Know You Will Have A Good Time
That Somebody Was Me
I’m The One That Called You Up
With The Blocked ID For A Week
See I Was Holding Back My Feeling
Wasn’t Sure How You Would Respond To Me
It Was Me Girl

Girl I Bet You Remember When
You Went Out With Your Girls Clubbin
And Dancin Yeah
You Glanced At A Gentleman
I Got Your Number From Your Girlfriends
They Said You Was Wrong

If You Get To Know Me
Baby It’ll Be A Really Good Thing
Baby No Strings
I Know It Seems Like I’m Comin Off Strong
I Hope You Don’t Mind Spendin Time
Just You And Me (Just You And Me)
I Know You Will Have A Good Time
That Somebody Was Me
I’m The One That Called You Up
With The Blocked ID For A Week
See I Was Holding Back My Feeling
Wasn’t Sure How You Would Respond To Me
It Was Me Girl

That Somebody Was Me
I’m The One That Called You Up
With The Blocked ID For A Week
See I Was Holding Back My Feeling
Wasn’t Sure How You Would Respond To Me
It Was Me Girl

Chris Brown – One More Time

Martes, 29 de mayo de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown – One More Time
Lyrics Chris Brown – One More Time

Verse 1:]
Came here tonight,
Know I would see you,
But I, wasn’t quite ready for it (no)
These feeling I cant ingnore (cuz)
The 2 of us are over
But I’m not sure if I’m over you
Baby I, made a mistake
When I upped and walked away

[Chrous:]
Now I wish I had (one)
One more chance to tell you
Baby I know better
Cuz now I see that you are the girl
And I wish I had one
One more chance to show you
How much I still luv ya
Too bad love is over
Cuz I wish I had one

[Verse 2:]
One more night to talk late on the phone (one more)
One more smiley face (like the ones you used to put at the bottom of your notes)
(One more touch) one more hug ooooo (dont even talk about a kiss)
I can’t help but reminiss(sp?)

[Chorus x2]

[Hook:]
(Baby oh baby I know I stated we needed some time apart)
But seeing you has got me on a mission I’m just wishing
(Maybe just maybe you realize it and let me back in your heart)
I beg your mercy oh gurl i wish i had oooonnnnnneeeee

[Chorus x2]

[Jazze Pha:]
Whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) ladies and gentlemen
Ladies and gentlemen u are now tuned in to the very best (ladies and gentlemen gentle men gentlemen)
A Jazze Phizzle Productshizzle (fizzle fizzle fizzle)
Chris Brown (Chris Brown)
Sho nuff (sho nuff) sho nuff (sho nuff) fizzle fizzle fizzle
Whhooooeeee so smooth (so smooth)
Just step (just step)
Let’s go let’s go

David Guetta Ft Chris Brown & Lil Wayne – I Can Only

Domingo, 22 de abril de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de David Guetta Ft Chris Brown & Lil Wayne – I Can Only
Lyrics David Guetta Ft Chris Brown & Lil Wayne – I Can Only

Chris Brown – Sweet Love

Sábado, 31 de marzo de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown – Sweet Love
Lyrics Chris Brown – Sweet Love

Oh, baby let’s get naked
Just so we
All these sensations, got me going crazy, love
Inside and out of you, grinding inside of you
Baby you know what to do, baby you know what to do

So come on, baby girl, let’s just take our clothes off
Just so you could race me
But I want to know your body, tonight is the night!
Did I change your life, oh, oh
For me, control your body
Girl, you’re shy? You wanna slow it down, no!
And you start screaming when I go downtown
Oh, baby tell me why you
Sweety, you know I love it when you take it off
To be doing and take it off, tonight, yeah

So come on, baby girl, let’s just take our clothes off
So come on, baby girl, let’s just take our clothes off
Just so you could race me
All these sensations, got me going crazy for ya
Inside and out of you, grinding inside of you
Baby, I know what to do, baby I know what to do
So come on baby girl, let’s just take our clothes off
So come on, baby girl, let’s just take our clothes off
Just so you could race me

Making sweet love, to you baby
Go ahead and take it off, let’s get naked
Cause you know I love to turn you on
To your favorite song
With the candles litting all night slow
Baby girl, I want for you to roll
Just roll your head, and just grind on me, grind on me
And baby don’t get it confused
I don’t want you thinking what we do
This is as long as you get crazy, and just as soon as you get naked
Naked love

Baby, let’s get naked, just so you can race me
All these sensations got me going crazy
Inside and out for you, grinding inside and out of you
So come on, baby girl, let’s just take our clothes off
Just so you could race me.

Chris Brown – Fuck The City Up

Martes, 13 de marzo de 2012 1 comentario

Letra de Chris Brown – Fuck The City Up
Lyrics Chris Brown – Fuck The City Up

Girl let’s leave tonight and I’m driving
Over to your crib for some action
And I just can’t wait to put it down
I just wanna work you out
Pull up in your driveway
Could you keep the door unlocked, I’m coming in girl
And into the bedroom

I we gonna do it all night, we gonna do it all night
So baby can we play a little game, girl your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I’ma hit you da bizness and girl you gonna get when I start really using my time
Girl you real yeah girl
If I’m in your city, you know I’m blow minute
And I’m a fu*k the city up tonight
I’ma give my life to you, you
I’ma fu*k the city up, cause you other babe
I’ma fu*k the city up, city up
I’m in a pay, in a pay, I’ma fu*k the city up

Girl it’s 1 am, to me
I know it’s kinda early but let’s take it in for the night baby
Do you wanna bring your friends? She can come, she can come
Just let me lay you both on the bed, hands on the pillow
I’ma go deep, put work in the middle
Ass up, face down, baby I’m work it out
Scream in the middle, all can get it all, all can get it all
So baby can we play a little game, girl your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I’ma hit you da bizness and girl you gonna get when I start really using my time
Girl you real yeah girl
If I’m in your city, you know I’ma blow minute
And I’m a fu*k the city up tonight
I’ma give my life to you, you
I’ma fu*k the city up, cause you other babe
I’ma fu*k the city up, city up
I’m in a pay, in a pay, I’ma fu*k the city up

The night life up, I fu*k the city up
Ride this bitch all night, tell her giddy up
Champagne new drinks and new bucks
Life’s too bright, thank my jeweler up
This is the of jealousy when nig*as expect me to strike out, like a felony
It’s not my to last out, but you telling me a nig*a
That he never be one, of the greatest
I’m out of here, looking at my like a chandelier

So baby can we play a little game, girl your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I’ma hit you da bizness and girl you gonna get when I start really using my time
Girl you real yeah girl
If I’m in your city, you know I’ma blow minute
And i’ma fu*k the city up tonight
I’ma give my life to you, you
I’ma fu*k the city up, cause you other babe
I’ma fu*k the city up, city up
I’m in a pay, in a pay, I’m a fu*k the city up.

Chris Brown – How I Feel

Martes, 13 de marzo de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown – How I Feel
Lyrics Chris Brown – How I Feel

Yeah
Its how I feel
Right
Its only me, right

I was 15, a Virginia nigga with ambition
Young but I envisioned f*cking them bad b*tches
Live my life with no regrets
I try to show respect but you don’t give it
I guess you don’t understand winning
It might take me a lifetime to take it back
And it might take you a lifetime to know the facts
Yeah, just cuz we different don’t mean we distant
And if you kill a man ain’t no way to bring him back
Yeah, they say it’s mind over matter
But what we livin’ for, what really matters
Some niggas with silver spoons on a sliver platter
And other niggas is doomed just for disaster
All alone sleepin’ in my bedroom
As I wet the sheets momma gon’ be dead soon
Cuz a man beat her
But he don’t realize
She important to this family like a f*ckin’ heirloom
Yeah, a nigga still found his way out
A record deal came, that nigga played out
My momma livin good, she takin’ days out
And sayin’ boy all that hard work paid out
500 racks for an hour show
But ain’t gon ever do no 60 minute interview
Cuz all you wanna do is twist my words up

And all I wanna do is flip my birds up
Kinda tipsy off that red rum murder
I’m a singin’ ass nigga know you heard of me
Every day my clique stuntin’
Niggas talkin’ down but I’mma make them pick they words up
I done said all I had to say what else
Cock suckers low blowin’ under my belt
Yeah they hangin’ from the tip
They tryna’ get a sip
Don’t let them get a grip I’m pissin’ on them myself
19 a nigga went through a tragedy
3 years a nigga just found a better me
Yeah you might find another lover but you always started with Breezy like the letter “B”
Nightmares feelin’ haunted
Thinkin’ do I really like this star sh*t
Because fame ain’t freedom
And this diamond chain only mean they hold you hostage
Now I got a lot of offers
Tellin’ me that they closin’ and wanna be my sponsor

When a nigga fall off again they be like “off him”
And then they gonna smile up in your face just like “awesome”
Great, wait, police and a thug cannot relate
I guess that’s why this war on drugs is the debate
So I’mma keep on livin’ my life from day to day
Learn from my mistakes.

Chris Brown Ft Rihanna – Turn Up The Music (Remix)

Martes, 28 de febrero de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown Ft Rihanna – Turn Up The Music (Remix)
Lyrics Chris Brown Ft Rihanna – Turn Up The Music (Remix)

Turn up the music, cause this song just came on
Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, can I hear it till the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup and drink it down
If you’re sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
If you’re sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music; I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music; I need it in my life, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music

Turn up the music
Tu-turn up the
Turn up the music, cause I feel a little turned on
Turn up the music, don’t you try to turn me down
Turn up the music, and I feel just a little bount
Turn up the music, turn me down

If you’re sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
If you’re sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music

Turn up the music
Tu-turn up the
See it rise baby you are the one who
So let’s go tonight and do whatever it takes to make it right
Just turn it up just turn it up
Just turn it up just turn it up
Just turn it up just turn it up
Just turn it up just turn it up
I love you baby

Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music

Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn up the music.

Rihanna Ft Chris Brown – Birthday Cake (Remix)

Martes, 21 de febrero de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Rihanna Ft Chris Brown – Birthday Cake (Remix)
Lyrics Rihanna Ft Chris Brown – Birthday Cake (Remix)

Come and put your name on it (put your name on it)
Come and put your name on it (your name)
Bet you wanna put your name on it (put your name on it)
Come and put your name on it

It’s not even my birthday
But he wanna lick the icing off
I know you want it in the worst way (the worst way)
Can’t wait to blow my candles out

He want that cake, cake, cake…
(You wanna put your name on it)

Ooh baby I like it, it’s so exciting
Don’t try to hide it
I’mma make you my bitch

Cake, cake, cake… [repeated]
(You wanna put your name on it)

I know you wanna bite this
It’s so enticing
Nothing else like this
I’mma make you my bitch

And it’s not even my birthday (my birthday)
But you wanna put your name on it
And it’s not even my birthday (my birthday, my birthday)
And he trying to put his name on it

[Chris Brown]
Legggo
Girl I wanna fuck you right now (right now)
Been a long time, I’ve been missing your body
Let me-let me turn the lights down
When I go down, it’s a private party
Ooooh, it’s not even her birthday
But I wanna lick the icing off
Give it to her in the worst way
Can’t wait to blow her candles out
I want that cake, cake cake….

Ooh baby I like it, it’s so exciting
Don’t try to hide it
I’mma make you my bitch

Cake cake cake cake….

Ooh baby I like it, it’s so exciting
Don’t try to hide it
I’mma make you my bitch

Cake cake cake cake….

[Chris Brown]
Doggy want the kitty
Give me a heart attack and throw it back
Now watch me get it
And I knew thiss but you the shit
Damn, girl you pretty
Blowing out your candles, let me make a couple wishes

[Rihanna]
Remember how you did it?
Remember how you fit it?
If you still wanna kiss it
Come, come, come and get it
Sweeter than a rice cake, cake worth sipping
Kill it, tip it
Cake, fill it

If you sexy and you know it
And you ain’t afraad to show it
Put a candle on my motherfucking back baby blow it
Love the way you do when you do it like that
Show up with the stats, bring the racks on my racks
Wrap it up, wrap it up boy
While I take this bow off
Talk That Talk, yeah I know I’m such a show off
Daddy make a wish
Put this cake in your face
And it’s not even my birthday

[Hook - Chris Brown]
Ooooh, it’s not even her birthday (her birthday)
But I wanna lick the icing off (the icing off)
Give it to her in the worst way (the worst way)
Can’t wait to blow her candles out
I want that cake, cake, cake

[Rihanna - Hook]
Ooh baby I like it, it’s so exciting
Don’t try to hide it
I’mma make you my bitch

Estelle Ft Chris Brown & Trey Songz – International (Serious)

Lunes, 20 de febrero de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Estelle Ft Chris Brown & Trey Songz – International (Serious)
Lyrics Estelle Ft Chris Brown & Trey Songz – International (Serious)

Yea
Braze it, killer
Can I see some ash girl?
Oh yea that’s world wide
Probly been that way for minutes though
Who’s on the beat?
Who’s that again?
Let’s go

Everybody know me up in here
Up in here
I’m running round and round the world
Yea it’s serious
Can’t be talking out here ringing in my ear
I’m getting dollars, getting pounds
This time it’s serious
And I’ll be there, I’ll be there, I’ll be anywhere
And you can’t even see me
You ain’t never there
Cause I be international
Catch me all around the world
Call me up girl whirl the world wide

Let me say
Get me round the world
Coming on to swing the wand
Number with the uptown swing yea
Anytime I’ve got, kill it when it’s never dark
Going all the way to Beijing
Cause you know I’ll go from here to saint tropez
You see me, then you don’t
Like every other day
Cause I’ll be everywhere
And you ain’t never there
No, you ain’t never there

If you don’t see me better know that I’m getting hot doe
Get my, listen
So don’t watch me as I Pease behind
You’re peasing your few stow
Everybody know me up in here
Up in here
I’m running round and round the world
Yea it’s serious
Can’t be talking out here ringing in my ear
I’m getting dollars, getting pounds
This time it’s serious
And I’ll be there, I’ll be there, I’ll be anywhere
And you can’t even see me
You ain’t never there
Cause I be international, catch me all around the world
Caught me up girl whirl the world wide

My stock grown in stockholm
Doe her in joeburg
Flip the sound scan
I left with three million rounds
So I don’t want to pound it
Let’s be talking pounds
Yea I take euro plural in style you go
You’re just like Jason
I’m everywhere
You asking where I’ve been
And you ain’t even there
Hush tie you care
I say I know you can
My passport stopped here and there
Yes you care
Double broken shows
No, I turn ‘em down
I turn ‘em down
Grub to get this album out
So kevin said to slow it down
But I ain’t slowing down
I only know Steve
Jeanette crack it
You run this rhythm see

If you don’t see me better know that I’m getting hot doe
Get my, listen
So don’t watch me as I pease behind
You’re peasing your few stow
Everybody know me up in here
Up in here
I’m running round and round the world
Yea it’s serious
Can’t be talking out here ringing in my ear
I’m getting dollars, getting pounds
This time it’s serious
And I’ll be there, I’ll be there, I’ll be anywhere
And you can’t even see me
You ain’t never there
Cause I be international, catch me all around the world
Caught me up girl girl whirl the world wide

Take off, touch down
Really that’s my life
I really kill my life
Cause this come with a price
Somebody tell the pilot that the flyest has arrived
Tell him I’ll probly be the flyest till I die

Everybody know me up in here
Up in here
I’m running round and round the world
Yea it’s serious
Can’t be talking out here ringing in my ear
I’m getting dollars, getting pounds
This time it’s serious
I’ll be there, I’ll be there, I’ll be anywhere
And you can’t even see me
You ain’t never there
Cause I be international, catch me all around the world
Caught me up girl whirl the world wide

I’m world
I’m world
I’m world
I’m world
I’m world wide.

Busta Rhymes Ft Missy Elliott, Lil Wayne & Chris Brown – Why Stop Now (Remix)

Jueves, 16 de febrero de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Busta Rhymes Ft Missy Elliott, Lil Wayne & Chris Brown – Why Stop Now (Remix)
Lyrics Busta Rhymes Ft Missy Elliott, Lil Wayne & Chris Brown – Why Stop Now (Remix)

[Intro]
Turn my fucking beat up (x3)
(Turn my mic up to)
9Remix)

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Uh, yeah! We can do anything
Walk everywhere and buy anything! (REEMIX)
I’ll be chilling, I don’t worry about anything REEMIX)
Why stop now? I can have everything! (Part 2)
Yeeeah! I can have everything!
Yeeeah! I can have everything!
Yeeeah! I can have everything!
Why stop now? I can have everything!

[Busta Rhymes]
Find the nearest exit
Everybody better find the nearest exit
See the way I killed very nigga in this bitch
Somebody please tell me where the forensics
Everybody know the God real
Looking like you work in a garage sale
While you hating on one of the greatest
I be in the crib digging in ya mom’s tail
Big old bitch – Avatar
I got her sitting on the dick like I handle bar
Shawty like the way I beat it up
Beat the pretty pussy with a battle scar
Let a nigga eat it up like a caviar
Got her buggin now she wanna carry on
YMCMB, gods of this rap shit that we are
But ya girl look like a little amateur
Wednesday night at the Apollo
But it’s okay ’cause she got a long neck
And I got a dick size only a giraffe could swallow
Sent her back cause they gonna ask tomorrow
Why baby girl did you have to gargle?
If I could have everything
Do me a favour send me a hundred more bottles
Hahaha

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Uh, yeah! We can do anything
Walk everywhere and buy anything!
I’ll be chilling, I don’t worry about anything
Why stop now? I can have everything!
Yeah! I can have everything!
Yeah! I can have everything!
Yeah! I can have everything!
Why stop now? I can have everything!

[Busta Rhymes]
Aye let me re-introduce ya’ll to my beautiful twin
Oh my God. MISSY…

[Missy Elliott]
It go 3,4,5,6
On this mic I hot spit
This my time, toc-tic
On the chicken not fucking wit’
Hit ‘em with hits in the head I spit…
This shit is so ridiculous, sick
Missy like no other chick
Now watch how I kill this remix
I slay these crows
Got more lines than cornrows
You aint on me sea level
Better get on ya tippy toes
Really though, really no
I’ma blow it up like a torpedo
Who am I, you don’t know
You can call me the original
I’m the E-double-LL I-O-T-T don’t ever try me on the mic I’ma beast
Eat an emcee like I’m finna have a feast
You better sit down, have a seat
I can do anything, Missy finna change the game
Ya’ll better stay up in ya lane
Now I’mma just make y’all clap ya hands

[Hook: Chris Brown]

[Busta Rhymes]
It’s been officially declared that the martian is back in the building
TUNECHI!!!

[Lil Wayne]
Man, fuck these niggas
Man, fuck these hoes
T just want a big long blunt
I smoke that bitch till it’s ?
I aint got time for that bitch shit
Glock, automatic, no stick shift
My gun, p-ssy, bigger than pig lips
My punchlines longer than friendships
Man, I was on my skateboard
It aint trickin’ if you got it I’ll pay for it
Hol’ up, wait for it
Catch up, like fake blood
My own funeral I’m late for it
Shout out to my young nigga Ace Hood
I’m fresh out the can I’m canned goods
Two handguns, my hands full
I’m young ill and so mean
I’m one pill from OD’ing
I’m high hoe, my eyes low like Korean’s
I pulled up on that ?
Thuggin’, bumping Golf Wang
Bitch, I’m higher than Eddie Cane
Tunechi I can have everything

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Chris Brown – I Love You

Miércoles, 8 de febrero de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown – I Love You
Lyrics Chris Brown – I Love You

(chorus)
i don’t know what is it but
i love you (x3)
i don’t know what you do but
i love you
oooh baby

(verse 1)
baby i don’t know what it is but you drive me crazy
and every time i’m around you girl it feels amazing
and i’m on my best behavior when i’m with my baby
cause i can’t lose my baby…

(hook)
i done met a lot of girls in my life but they not like you
nooooooooooo
i done been with the best, and
baby you’re the best of the best
you’re the greatest.

(chorus)
i don’t know what it is but
i love you(x3)
i don’t know what you do but
i love you(x3)
i don’t know what it is but
i love you(x3)
i don’t know what you do but
i love you

oooh baby

(verse 2)
baby
when you’re gone all i do is think about my baby
i’m so gone off your loving i don’t know why
maybe it’s the way you love me, hold me, kiss me
cause baby i…

(hook)
i done met a lot of girls in my life but they not like you
nooooooooooo
i done been with the best, and
baby you’re the best of the best
you’re the greatest.

(chorus)
i don’t know what it is but
i love you(x3)
i don’t know what you do but
i love you(x3)
i don’t know what it is but
i love you(x3)
i don’t know what you do but
i love you
oooh baby

(bridge)
whatever it is… i’m satisfied
i don’t want you to ever change
cause baby you got me and that’s no lie
i’ma stay right here with my baby and i don’t know why

(chorus)
i don’t know what it is but
i love you(x3)
i don’t know what you do but
i love you(x3)
i don’t know what it is but
i love you(x3)
i don’t know what you do but
i love you

oooh baby…

David Banner Ft Chris Brown, ASAP Rocky – Yao Ming (Remix)

Martes, 7 de febrero de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de David Banner Ft Chris Brown, ASAP Rocky – Yao Ming (Remix)
Lyrics David Banner Ft Chris Brown, ASAP Rocky – Yao Ming (Remix)

verse 1 – david banner]
hello it’s mr. david banner, yo’ bitch beater
i suggest that you don’t kiss or hug her, and don’t eat her
i run dmc’s in this bitch in my adidas
i was chosen to expose who you chose as a leader
yes i’m fresh like a rose picked from the garden of eden
i stepped out the rolls, my game rose like easter
i got a couple bitches that’s painted like mona lisa
i fuck ‘em at my leisure and i never touch my visa
so ghetto, my kicks so retro, got nuts like a rhino, call them mark echo
you know i ain’t braggin’, i’m just sayin’
i know y’all said it too, cause y’all niggas playin’
bitch

[hook - david banner]
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy

[verse 2 - 2 chainz]
lets make a toast to the breadwinner
i am so damn hot i done scared winter
life a beach, i done dance with her
all up in the sand with her
try to get up in the bed with her
and put my third leg in her
uh, i’ve been pumpin’ pussy like gas nigga
got my fo’fo’, you’ll get 8 like math nigga
still use a shoe box for my stash nigga
money so tall you gon’ need a giraffe with ya
yeah, self esteem high like 26
you can catch me gettin’ high with like 20 bitches
takin’ plenty pictures, yeah you know i’m camera ready
i’m about to wax that ass, i got my candle ready

[hook - david banner]
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy

[verse 3 - asap rocky]
it’s mister pretty muthafucka
bitch i am the trill man
spit that gangsta boogie
in my zone, but they still dance
them raiders be like haters
we the trill clan, no the real clan
think where you got your style from
you niggas old as my lil man
cause i’m ready to go
she next to blow
like her fat ass, baby flexible
got a gallery with collectibles
i pay my taxes, eat my vegetables
i’m texas throwed, my necklace gold
keep a bad bitch, couple naked hoes
a couple of deals with no records sold
that comma comma decimal
grippin and spittin that tech
come for respect
trippin, i’m flippin your neck
all on my set when i’m pitchin’ and flippin’ that wet
then the dealers feelin’ a threat
shawty dancin’ got a whole lot of ass on her
she don’t like to jig it, nigga i’mma pass on her
i said i’m off of the hook
she open off of my looks
i got her braiding my hair
i got her rolling my kush
i told her i am a crook
because her heart’s what i took
holla if you need a job lil mama
it’s off of the books

[hook - david banner]
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
and bitch i’m tall as yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
yao ming
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
look at my daddy, look at my daddy
yao ming

Chris Brown Ft Se7en – Touch Me (Like U Touchin Urself)

Martes, 7 de febrero de 2012 Sin comentarios

Letra de Chris Brown Ft Se7en – Touch Me (Like U Touchin Urself)
Lyrics Chris Brown Ft Se7en – Touch Me (Like U Touchin Urself)

I don’t appreciate your scent or your kiss
But I girl I love it
Any time there’s a time
You give me one of the greatest gifts
I want you to

I want you to love me
Like you never loved nobody else
And I want you to touch me
Like you were touching yourself

So baby come over (I’m on my way girl)
If you take your time
You can love me right
(Gonna love it, uh-huh, set the time girl)
If you want me to slow it down
(I do, do you, I will, will you, I will)
And while you do the deal, try not to make a sound
Girl, it’s okay, cause I want you to feel me, yeah
Cause your daddy’s girl, I’mma show you how to love
How to love me girl

So lay down right there
So you can hold my head
While I’m kissing on your thighs

Girl I just need it one more time

I want you to love me
Like you never loved nobody else (can you do me girl)
And I want you to touch me
Like you were touching yourself

And as I look into your eyes
Your body screaming for my love
No fear, just me
And as you feel me inside
My passion fits like a glove
No more fear, just you and me

I want you to love me
Like you never loved nobody else
And I want you to touch me
Like you were touching yourself.

Chris Brown Ft Lil Wayne & David Guetta – I Can Only Imagine

Martes, 9 de agosto de 2011 1 comentario

Lyrics Chris Brown Ft Lil Wayne & David Guetta – I Can Only Imagine

Where you’ve been
Where you’ve been all my life
Baby this is it
The way you looking me like
Cause I’ll be it
That I want something from you
You know what?
What I wanna do, do, do

Every touch, it would bring me to life
I can only imagine, only imagine what it’d be like
Oh, everytime, it would bring me to life
I can only imagine, only imagine what it’d be like
What it’d be like, what it’d be like…

Saw you from afar
All say, what’s up

You can tell me your name, where we’re waking up
Then call me, don’t ya, I’m good, I’m gucci
Now you can kiss old ring goodbye, smooches
You’re a beast, you’re a beauty
Now I think somebody didn’t get a bit of usage, shoot me
You’re a firework, riding in the dark
So let’s turn off the lights
And give me the spark

Every touch, it would bring me to life
I can only imagine, only imagine what it’d be like
Oh, everytime, it would bring me to life
I can only imagine, only imagine what it’d be like
What it’d be like, what it’d be like…

I want your love
Why can’t you feel free
I want you feel free

Chris Brown Ft Justin Bieber – Ladies Love Me

Viernes, 5 de agosto de 2011 3 comentarios

Lyrics Chris Brown Ft Justin Bieber – Ladies Love Me
Letra de Chris Brown Ft Justin Bieber – Ladies Love Me

[Chris Brown]
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J
My bad, I’m sorry, I’m double parked yeah that’s my Bugatti
And that’s my Ferrari next to my Ducati
Call my old school Big Bertha that big body
Boy I get exotic, my car need a pilot
Get free drinks to party, yo nigga need his wallet
No limit to what I’m spending so I know she’s ’bout it ’bout it
And who in the hell is smoking in here cause it’s super cloudy
Goons with me, dressed like skaters, give you bruised kidneys, stretch ya later
Man my house so big took the escalator to the elevators took the elevator to the private jet then I jet nigga see ya later

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J (yellow model chick)
Ladies love me (yellow bottle sippin’)
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J (yellow Lamborghini)
Ladies love me
Shawty mane, I’m back

[Justin Bieber]
Baby I’m yo doctor, I could be your rocker
Swagging I’m not bragging but I swear that I could rock ya
Baby I’m not crazy I got swag like Patrick Swayze
Know them haters never phase me that’s not how my mama raised me
I am incredible this is inedible killing this track was inevitable
I am hetero baby you better know JB is generally just a G look at me, now
I said look at me, swaggin’ with a crooked T
Body slam the beat from DB call me Booker T
I said whoa there, whoa there baby you just need to stop
I’m busy out performing and I’m going to the top
I’ve got so much to lose so I’m steady getting gwap
While them haters go down and we just get to watch ah
Amazing, I’m blazing, look over here and see that I’m amazing
Nobody’s facing what I’m facing set a pace so I can race without pacing
Lace my shoes up, start racing, you can taste it without faste-ing, I mean fasting
Start blasting, car born hill do opt that thing
Swagger jacking, it’s not what I do
JB is the man yeah he’s the truth
He’s a beast when he steps up in the booth
Crash landed, I did too.
I’m a gentleman, yes I’m a gentleman
I’m out of my element but I’m still elegant
I’m full of adrenaline you know what that means
Louis V high tops with the skinny jeans

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J (yellow model chick)
Ladies love me (yellow bottle sippin’)
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J (yellow Lamborghini)
Ladies love me (yellow top missin’)