Get this song sent to your phone http://bit.ly/Jay_Z Lyrics: Lets dance in style, Lets dance for a while, Heaven can wait were only watching the skies Hoping for the best but expecting the worst, Are you gonna drop the bomb or not? Let us die young or let us live forever, We dont have the power but we never say never, Sitting in a sandpit, Life is a short trip, The musics for the sad man, Forever young, I wanna be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever and ever Forever young, I wanna be Forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever, forever So we live a life like a video When the sun is always out and you never get old and the champagnes always cold and the music's always good and the pretty girls just happen to stop by in the hood and they hop their pretty ass up on the hood of dat pretty ass car without a wrinkle in today cuz there is no tomorrow just some picture perfect day to last a whole lifetime and it never ends cos all we have to do is hit rewind so lets just stay in the moment, smoke some weed, drink some wine, reminisce talk some shit forever young is in your mind leave a mark that can never erase me neither space nor time so when the director yells cut, Ill be fine, Im forever young Forever young, I wanna be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever and ever Forever young I wanna be Forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever, forever Fear not when, fear not why, fear not much while were alive, life is for living not living up tight, see ya somewhere up in the sky, fear not die, ill be alive for a million years, bye bye, so not for legends, Im forever young my name shall survive through the darkest blocks, over kitchen stoves, over Pyrex pots, my name shall be passed down to generations while debating up in barber shops, young slum, hung here, show that the nigga from here with a little ambition just what we can become here, and as the father passed his story down to his sons ears, younger kid, younger every year, yeah so if you love me baby this is how you let me know. dont ever let me go, thats how you let me know, baby, Forever young, I wanna be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever and ever Forever young I wanna be Forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever, forever Slamming Bentley doors, hopping out of Porsches, popping up on Forbes lists, Gorgeous, hold up, niggas starting law suits, they be talking bullshit i be talking more shit they nauseous, hold up, I'll be here forever you know, im on my fall shot, and I aint waiting for closure, I will never forfeit, less than four bars, Guru bring the chorus in, did you get the picture yet, Im painting you a portrait of young Forever young, I wanna be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever and ever Forever young I wanna be Forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever, forever

Slim Thug Thug Official Music Video With Lyrics He was once a thug from around the way (Slim Thugga, Muthafucka!) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (I'm a) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from around the way (She say she wanna) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (I'm a) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (She lookin' for a) Thug from around the way I represent the H and the bottom of the map And I was born and raised in the bottom of the trap The number one rule is ya gotta stay straped Cause any giving minute you can take that long nap I roll with gorillas, dealers and the killers Cause when I'm on stage that's the only fool spillers Real Trill niggas, let me see ya hands But I do this for the streets, I ain't try'na make ya dance Roll solo, I don't need no friends Still flip that lac, I don't need no Benz And Harlem throwing money, I don't need no Zen's Matter fact I be back, I need more to spend She say she wanna Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (I'm a) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from around the way (She say she wanna) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (I'm a) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (She lookin' for a) Thug from around the way It's white-T, Nikes, when I hit the club They say I can't get in cause I'm dressed like a thug Fuck the dress code, we bout a hundred deep And they goin let it seen, or get they ass beat Boss Hogg Outlaws roll like the mob Errbody paid cause we stays on our job Drop in G-T a blessing from the Lord So haters don't be mad that we blame it on God I'm coming out hard, them other boys soft So I'm a hold it down for that H and the Nawf Brand new jewelry look what I brought Still running from the feds, I ain't never getting caught She say she wanna Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (I'm a) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from around the way (She say she wanna) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (I'm a) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (She lookin' for a) Thug from around the way Ya say ya man ain't fuckin' ya right Ya lonely and depression need a thug in ya life Well come on over here, I can feel ya appetite Take ya back to the crib and beat it all night She say she love a thug, cause Thugga beat it good Her man pay them bills, but Thugga keep it hood And I ain't gotta stare, that's already understood I take ya for a ride, you can slide on my wood I pick her up and shake her up and down like dice Sweet like cake make me wanna take a slice I ain't try'na take advantage, but take my advice Take a break from the fakes, get a thug in ya life She say she wanna Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (I'm a) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from around the way (She say she wanna) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (I'm a) Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug (She lookin' for a) Thug from around the way Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from a, Thug from a, Thug Thug from around the way Album Check Bun B Chalie Boy Chamillionaire Classic Dallas DJ Screw ESG Fat Pat H-Town Countdown Interviews Lifestyle Lil Flip Lil KeKe Mike Jones Music News On Deck Paul Wall Pictures Pimp C Rob G Slim Thug SUC Swisha House Throwback Trae UGK Videos Z-Ro houston texas rap new september october 2009 2010 download link hd hq download link lyrics hd hq high quailty def hot king koopa major pain

Here is some new Yung Joc featuring Lil Wayne called Drip. Apparently Joc hasnt got clearance from Birdman to use this Weezy verse and people are going mad at this leak on Twitter right now. Anyways you can listen . Lyrics↓ (Chorus) yeah (?), calm down bow down, i draw down 5 rounds Drip (x15) (Yung Joc) Ey Weezy Let me talk to these niggas Ok monkey nigga, better not slip feed your ass banana clips yeah, yeah i bust your head gasket leave you with a (?) drip and for the lettuce AKs not gon spit your cabbage and she get tragically, cuz now (?) fill with maggots this aint angus beef you dont wanna order this 2 glocks like 2 pac i'm on my thug immortal shit GPS goons show up to yo (?) chrome with the pearly take you early thats abortion bitch duck, duck, tape ya, wrap ya nigga, no balls (?) slugs the same size as door knobs sixty seconds in and out pop, no prob blow ya whole face off thats a blowjob shoot ya bitch and (?..) too graphic? gotta paint a picture so ya niggas grasp it i call your momma tell her pre-order ya fuckin casket bury scary niggas i never been (?) (Chorus) (Lil Wayne) soo woo to the beehive strapped like T.I. i keep that bitch on me like the Book Of Eli i just shoot 'em all so i don't have to de-cide spit your body up they gotta bury ya ass 3 times run up in ya house leave ya brains on the couch shoot up everything, the fuck is ayman about empty that clip, than that bitch slide out continue that procedure till them pussy's dried out imma east side gangsta, i aint never been a busta nina is a cold black bitch but i trust her i dont need a psychic to tell me i'm a hustla cuz bitch, im all about my paper, like usher (Chorus) (Yung Joc) I know chris, decepticon clips transform ya leave niggas, ghost activity, paranormal for my piece of the pie, ha-ha-ha digorno bullets burn, make em dance, disco inferno (Lil Wayne) Back to the subject, ill kill ya in a heart beat i put bullet hole in everything, except the car seat young money bitch, i shoot one gun and switch when the cops came the body still twitched (still twitched) (Yung Joc) Keep thuggin, you cute, you just floatin with death thats a straight suicide, don't bury yourself scared but can't run, thats the stall factor and if that automatic rap i bet they all scatter haiti eartquake 'em, make they wall shatter penetrate (?) splatter they gallbladders (Chorus)

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Album: N' My Neighborhood Released : June 20, 2000 Title: Tha Hood Is Mine (featuring Mack 10 and Techniec) Producer by Mr. Caviar & Overdose for Ft. Knoxx Written by MC Eiht, Mack 10, K. Cross, W. Moore Label : Hoo-Bangin', Priority "Tha Hood Is Mine" Lyrics : (Techniec) I been dyin to ride Been dyin to shine Dyin to rob Been dyin to rep this side Dyin to serve Dyin for cheese To raise up out the hood I been dyin to lead Just keep all yellin my name I been dyin to trip Dyin for a grip Dyin for that brand new whip, dyin for it all Nigga been, dyin to ball Throw it all Tech been, brakin his neck I step in, wavin the tek For that check, i'ma lane inject The game is mine You niggas just ain't knowin it yet Several attempts I been, tryin to try Lil niggas, causin havoc in the hood Like they dyin to dye Dyin to get fly, dyin to get high Dyin to win Dyin to go to the bin, get suaved, get out, then added again That's why we ride, and that's a fact Can't spell the west without the es Say your grace to that Chorus: mack 10 The hood is mine Homey get back The hood is mine Chips I stack The hood is mine Homey get back The hood is mine, the hood is mine (MC Eiht) Do ya know I don't regulate your spot for cheese Ya know these real old chiefs got glocks to squeeze You know the outcome, flips off the horn Caught times, flip da script, get ya back on Know the real deal, undercover spots to chill Know the enemy creep, best pack the steel I ain't knowin what a trick for doe If I knew, what ...

Song was released a few days ago. The original was good, and this is excellent too. I honestly prefer this a little over the other! {Lyrics} [Lil Wayne] Lights on, I see ya face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see ya dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, thats how you cut the cake It's cold as hell, I show and tell Weezy home, our n-gga out of jail In this give or take World I got what it takes Put you out your misery, Kathy Bates I'm Young Money, I'm cash money If we could buy time, I spend my last money Now I'm spending time, you in a blind This little light of mine, I'ma let it shine (All of the lights) Bright lights, night lights, head lights Shh, no lights but the infra-red lights Yeah, long life, dont like to ask twice You killin' me baby, this the past life [Rihanna] Turn up the lights in here baby extra bright, I want y'all to see this turn up the lights in here, baby you know what I need want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights [Big Sean] Ready, set, now, go go, go go go til you can't go no more I'm ill times ill, dope plus dope Westside bitch, quote, unquote Woah there boy, don't go there hoe, If you cross that line I might overload I swear these lights-lights-lights be talking to me but I can't read Morse code Why every rapper name BIG got body huh? But every rapper named Sean got money, ooooooh Well I guess my chances are fifty fifty But my vision is twenty twenty so I'll be counting a hundred hundreds (All of the lights) Oh ...

Last night I let the party get the best of me Waking up in the morning: two hoes laying next to me Plus I heard an officer arrested me Good weed and cold drinks: that's the motherfuckin' recipe Nigga and we roll deep, so deep It's going down in this bitch: concrete We gon' party all night: no sleep Tell the owner them is all my guys So tonight everything is on me The drinks is on me The bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free Get high, I mean so high we don't see the whole suite No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the dj play the right song Gon' drink, gon' party all night long Then fly to a level where you gon' need your own key Leaving from the club now she wanna stay with us Came to spend it all, don't care what I'm paying for Used to be too young, now I'm out here buying the bar Everytime I look up, it's another red cup Bunch of niggas in the game but they ain't playing with us They just paying enough Man them niggas ain't ballin they just laying it up Saying they does, I'm just rolling hella weed On my way to the club I had to wait at the club But now I don't cause everything is on me The drinks is on me The bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free Get high, I mean so high we gon' see the whole street We fly, I mean so fly we need a whole wing No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the dj play the right song Gon' drink, gon' party all night long Party all day, party all night Say you wanna party Let's party alright X4

NO SLEEP LYRICS - [verse 1 - wiz khalifa] last night i let the party get the best of me waking up in the morning: two hoes laying next to me plus i heard an officer arrested me good weed and cold drinks: that's the motherfucking recipe nigga and we roll deep, so deep it's going down in this bitch: concrete we gonna party all night: no sleep tell the owner them is all my gang so tonight everything is on me [hook - wiz khalifa] the drinks is on me the bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free get high, i mean so high we gon' see the whole suite then fly to a level where you gonna need your own key (2x) no driving, no sleeping live it up like like it's the weekend when the dj play the right song gonna drink, gonna party all night long [verse 2 - wiz khalifa] leaving from the club now she wanna stay with us came to spend it all, don't care what i'm paying for used to be too young, now i'm out here buying the bar everytime i look up, it's another red cup bunch of niggas in the game but they ain't playing with us they just paying enough enough man them niggas ain't ballin they just laying it up saying they does, i'm just rolling hella weed on my way to the club i had to wait at the club but now i don't cause everything is on me [hook - wiz khalifa] the drinks is on me the bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free get high, i mean so high we gon' see the whole street we fly i mean so fly we need the whole wing (2x) no driving, no sleeping live it up like it's the weekend when the ...

Wiz Khalifa - No Sleep (Lyrics) Last night I let the party get the best of me Waking up in the morning: two hoes laying next to me Plus I heard an officer arrested me Good weed and cold drinks: that's the motherfuckin' recipe Nigga and we roll deep, so deep It's going down in this bitch: concrete We gon' party all night: no sleep Tell the owner them is all my guys So tonight everything is on me The drinks is on me The bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free Get high, I mean so high we don't see the whole suite No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the dj play the right song Gon' drink, gon' party all night long Then fly to a level where you gon' need your own key Leaving from the club now she wanna stay with us Came to spend it all, don't care what I'm paying for Used to be too young, now I'm out here buying the bar Everytime I look up, it's another red cup Bunch of niggas in the game but they ain't playing with us They just paying enough Man them niggas ain't ballin they just laying it up Saying they does, I'm just rolling hella weed On my way to the club I had to wait at the club But now I don't cause everything is on me The drinks is on me The bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free Get high, I mean so high we gon' see the whole street We fly, I mean so fly we need a whole wing No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the dj play the right song Gon' drink, gon' party all night long Party all day, party all night Say you ...

Chamillionaire Ft Krayzie Bone-Ridin' SUBSCRIBE For More Music Lyrics "Ridin" (feat. Krayzie Bone) [Chorus] They see me rollin They hatin Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty My music so loud I'm swangin They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Police think they can see me lean I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen When you see me ride by they can see the glean And my shine on the deck and the TV screen Ride with a new chick, she like hold up Next to the playstation controller is a full clip and my pistola Turn a jacker into a coma Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone Just tryin to bone ain't tryin to have no babies Rock clean itself so I pull in ladies Laws of patrolling you know they hate me Music turned all the way up until the maximum I can speak for some niggas tryin to jack for some But we packin somethin that we have and um will have a nigga locked up in the maximum Security cell, I'm grippin oak Music loud and tippin slow Twist and twistin like hit this dough Pull up from behind and is in his throat Windows down gotta stop pollution CDs change niggas like who is that producing? This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm ...

Wiz Khalifa - No Sleep Lyrics on Screen HD Lyrics to the new hit single "No Sleep" by Wiz Khalifa program used: iMovie 09 font used: kosal says hy Wiz Khalifa No Sleep lyrics is a track from Wiz Khalifa's first major label debut album "Rolling Papers". "No Sleep" was produced by Benny Blanco. [Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]: Last night I let the party get the best of me Waking up in the morning: two hoes laying next to me Plus I heard an officer arrested me Good weed and cold drinks: that's the motherfuckin' recipe Nigga and we roll deep, so deep It's going down in this bitch: concrete We gon' party all night: no sleep Tell the owner them is all my guys So tonight everything is on me [Bridge]: The drinks is on me The bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free Get high, I mean so high we don't see the whole suite [Chorus]: No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the dj play the right song Gon' drink, gon' party all night long Then fly to a level where you gon' need your own key [Wiz Khalifa - Verse 2]: Leaving from the club now she wanna stay with us Came to spend it all, don't care what I'm paying for Used to be too young, now I'm out here buying the bar Everytime I look up, it's another red cup Bunch of niggas in the game but they ain't playing with us They just paying enough Man them niggas ain't ballin they just laying it up Saying they does, I'm just rolling hella weed On my way to the club I had to wait at the club But now I don't cause everything is on ...

my favorite one [Chorus] They see me rollin They hatin Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty My music so loud I'm swangin They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Police think they can see me lean I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen When you see me ride by they can see the glean And my shine on the deck and the TV screen Ride with a new chick, she like hold up Next to the playstation controller is a full clip and my pistola Turn a jacker into a coma Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone Just tryin to bone ain't tryin to have no babies Rock clean itself so I pull in ladies Laws of patrolling you know they hate me Music turned all the way up until the maximum I can speak for some niggas tryin to jack for some But we packin somethin that we have and um will have a nigga locked up in the maximum Security cell, I'm grippin oak Music loud and tippin slow Twist and twistin like hit this dough Pull up from behind and is in his throat Windows down gotta stop pollution CDs change niggas like who is that producing? This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone] I been drinkin and smokin holdin ...