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Senin, 18 Oktober 2010



Here is Jadakiss Ft. 50 Cent - Dump (It's Like That) w/ Lyrics @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

(50 cent)
N-gga we not playing
Zero tolerance for that fake sh-t
Get shot playing, that’s how we on it
Yeah its rap til we start spraying
When you see the nozzle on that k
You should start praying

(chorus)
I dont wanna waste time talking to fella’s
Who run up on me talking that bullshit
Instead i let them talk when my goons get hellish
The ony way they talk is with a full clip
You gon make them boys dump
You gon make them boys slump
You gon make them boys dump
Leave you and your man slump
You gon make them boys dump
Show them with the right one
You gon make them boys dump
It’s like that for real

(jadakiss)
Here shorty wild, tre pounds, 40 cals
At the dice game, brand new hundreds, 40 thou’
Stay fly, work out, all we eat is halal
You’ll never catch em dirty cause all they keep is a smile
When they caught em with a gat in the car, you beat it in trial
You don’t say too much, never eager to style
Remind me of gotti, yeah, shine with the shotty
Lawyer so good, paid a fine for the body
Heroin and b-more, crib by the seashore
Car service to the g4 fila(?) Valour
Piff rolled in the dutch or the cuban cigar
Trying to expand the brand so he could see more
Everybody love him from the crips to the b-dogs
Leave n-ggas for dead, let em have a bleed off
44 to the head, will tear a n-gga meat off
Won’t show any emotions when he let the heat off
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/jadakiss-dump-its-like-that-lyrics-ft.html

(chorus)

(50 cent)
Yeah yeah, my nick name change,
Call me tre when i’m snubbin’ them
Billy when i clubbin’ them
Box when i’m cuttin them
N-ggas dying, i aint cryin’ i don’t even f-ck with them
Card game shuffle, hundred grand in the duffle
Black jack, poker, p knuckle, you win, f-ck you
N-ggas try and line me say i’m grimey
Four hundred mill and i still can’t chill
Call me g double barrel n doom, boom
I do it like a natty n-gga do
Wassup, new york city’s pharoah
Potato on a barrell
Shell case muffle
Make me come touch you
I finger f-ck my firearm, we intimate, im into it

(chorus)

(jadakiss)
Hit em in the head with the dummies than you good
Funeral homes make the most money in the hood
Either using the chrome, pearl handles or the wood
Animals trying to get away with whatever they could
It’s spooky how you could get rich off lucy’s
Four stacks for the jacket, sneaks cost a (?)
You see the five stars i’m a general salute me
They want a n-gga to disappear, they tryna poof me
I’m just in the crib countin guap
Up all night, i got a new crew, dos, dump on sight
I be in and out of the country i jump off flights
Four fifth is room temperature, the pumps on ice
Handle sh-t accordingly whenever itt comes to you
Do the right thing or the get the right thing done to you
Whatever you do i just hope you got a gun with you
The tommy is like a live band when the drum hits you

(chorus)

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Jumat, 15 Oktober 2010




[Chorus]
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6

[50 Cent]
Hey, hey, hey
we ballin, another grand, another grand
when I roll 50 deep I blow a 100 grand
this the way I play ya’ll understand?
Champagne bottle after bottle, damn
glass after glass til you feel a buzz
baby bring it over, let me fill it up
I aint did little sh-t since a little kid
I’m a big boy now so I do it big
Rose, Moet, Dom P, just a taste of Hennessy
Cristal it go down how it supposed to go down
when you f-ck with me
I mean my paper straight, I blow the cake
we bounce to the 808
I mean I’m super rich, I mean super rich
never mind why we do this sh-t

[Chorus]
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
lyricsvideoclips.blogspot.com
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6

[50 Cent]
She aint drunk, she acting like she drunk
so I can do what I want
I’m touching her where I want
from behind and up front
she’s a freak I’m a freak
funny how we just meet
right here out on the floor
give me more, give me more

(808) Hell Yeaa
Drink it up, drink-drink it up,
When sober girls around me, they be actin like they drunk
They be actin like they drunk, actin-actin like they drunk
When sober girls around me actin-actin like they drunk

[Chorus]
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6

[Bridge]
Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can’t Touch this)
Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can’t Touch this)
Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, put yo put yo hands up
Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, put yo put yo hands up

Kamis, 14 Oktober 2010



Here is 50 Cent - Like A G6 (Remix) feat Far East Movement w/ Lyrics @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6

Hey, hey, hey
we ballin, another grand, another grand
when I roll 50 deep I blow a 100 grand
this the way I play ya’ll understand?
Champagne bottle after bottle, damn
glass after glass til you feel a buzz
baby bring it over, let me fill it up
I aint did little sh-t since a little kid
I’m a big boy now so I do it big
Rose, Moet, Dom P, just a taste of Hennessy
Cristal it go down how it supposed to go down
when you f-ck with me
I mean my paper straight, I blow the cake
we bounce to the 808
I mean I’m super rich, I mean super rich
never mind why we do this sh-t
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/50-cent-like-g6-remix-lyrics.html

Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6

She aint drunk, she acting like she drunk
so I can do what I want
I’m touching her where I want
from behind and up front
she’s a freak I’m a freak
funny how we just meet
right here out on the floor
give me more, give me more

(808) Hell Yeaa
Drink it up, drink-drink it up,
When sober girls around me, they be actin like they drunk
They be actin like they drunk, actin-actin like they drunk
When sober girls around me actin-actin like they drunk

Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I’m feelin so fly like a G6

Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can’t Touch this)
Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can’t Touch this)
Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, put yo put yo hands up
Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, put yo put yo hands up

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Kamis, 30 September 2010




[50 Cent]
I’m gon be honest with you
I expect you to like me
I mean what is there not to like
I’m confident, got a great sense of humour
I’m fun, I’m the kinda person you have fun with

[Jeremih - Chorus]
If you look this good
I wonder how it taste
baby if I touch your body
hear you scream my name
would you whisper to me it’s yours
girl you smell so gentle and pure
you control my senses
baby all my senses

[50 Cent - Verse]
It’s like everything’s good when I touch and you touch
it smells like heaven
way better than atula
your love let me taste it
come here let me taste it
time’s of the essence baby don’t you waste it
I tell you what I’m thinking you listen to my thoughts
so you could see my vision, than you’ll never get lost
if you follow my lead, girl I’ll be what you need
I put my trust in you,
now put your trust in me

[Jeremih - Chorus]

[50 Cent - Verse 2]
I’ll be a true friend someone to believe in
I’ll give you freedom, unconditional meeting


if tonights her night, it’s her night
just get back to me tomorrow girl alright
I’m not into cuffin’, I’m not into frontin’

I’m into gettin’ paper, blowin’ paper I be stuntin’
see to me it’s nothing
lets get into something
shall I come pick you up meet you at the tele girlfriend

[Jeremih - Bridge]
would you whisper to me it’s yours
girl you smell so gentle and pure
you control my senses

[Jeremih - Chorus]




[50 Cent]
I’m gon be honest with you
I expect you to like me
I mean what is there not to like
I’m confident, got a great sense of humour
I’m fun, I’m the kinda person you have fun with

[Jeremih - Chorus]
If you look this good
I wonder how it taste
baby if I touch your body
hear you scream my name
would you whisper to me it’s yours
girl you smell so gentle and pure
you control my senses
baby all my senses

[50 Cent - Verse]
It’s like everything’s good when I touch and you touch
it smells like heaven
way better than atula
your love let me taste it
come here let me taste it
time’s of the essence baby don’t you waste it
I tell you what I’m thinking you listen to my thoughts
so you could see my vision, than you’ll never get lost
if you follow my lead, girl I’ll be what you need
I put my trust in you,
now put your trust in me

[Jeremih - Chorus]

[50 Cent - Verse 2]
I’ll be a true friend someone to believe in
I’ll give you freedom, unconditional meeting


if tonights her night, it’s her night
just get back to me tomorrow girl alright
I’m not into cuffin’, I’m not into frontin’

I’m into gettin’ paper, blowin’ paper I be stuntin’
see to me it’s nothing
lets get into something
shall I come pick you up meet you at the tele girlfriend

[Jeremih - Bridge]
would you whisper to me it’s yours
girl you smell so gentle and pure
you control my senses

[Jeremih - Chorus]

Sabtu, 25 September 2010




[Soulja Boy]
My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker
you talk sh-t I will kick your door n-gga
I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon

[50 cent]
AK47 got them dialing 9-11
I pull that trigger, you f-ck with my lil n-gga
I come through get ya, hop out them hollow’s hit ya
keep thinking it’s a game, n-gga’s aint playing

[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy I’ll bust your brain
a n-gga talking all that sh-t
y’all n-ggas cannot represent
f-cking with the youngest killer, youngest gorilla n-gga
split ya I deal with ya

[50 cent]
Knife sticker, ice picker, run for ya life n-gga
I won’t tell ya twice
b-tch go run do the dougie, all the gangsta’s they love me
these hoes they be all on me
they can’t help that they want me
they want me back

[Soulja Boy]
Im on another level, b-tch you heard me say that do you
SOD I never mentioned you cause you not worthy

[50 cent]
Yeah, we royalty dont talk to me
b-tch you not worthy

[Soulja Boy - Chorus]
mean mug, n-gga you gon mug who?
rob me? n-gga we gon rob you
choppers on me, n-ggas we don’t give a f-ck
I’m in the club, n-gga f-ck your mean mugs
f-ck your mean mugs
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
f-ck your mean mug
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
f-ck your mean mug
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
f-ck your mean mug
n-gga f-ck your mean mug

[50 cent]
When I’m trippin’ Im twisted, I slap my clip in
when I flip, hoe duck down when I start gettin’
I’m iced out, b-tch my neck and my ears drippin’
I lost count all this paper I be gettin’

[Soulja Boy]
any f-cking game n-gga pass me the ball
and watch a n-gga ball, I’m Gucci to the draws
I’m money over all, I don’t really give a f-ck
tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up

[50 cent]
Lick me up til I pop shawty swallow evry drop
from the balls to the top
she must do this sh-t a lot
she’s a freak she’s a pro
got that paper it’s a go
bring the Kush, bring the dro
she might bless ya on the low

[Soulja Boy]
Man, Thats why I pick you up off the ground
if you make a f-cking sound
disrespect my f-cking crew
b-tch is you f-cking clown
get the f-ck back n-gga
we up in the club
high as f-ck, talk sh-t and you gon get dropped

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Yeah, misery loves company n-gga
I send you to see your dead muthaf-cking homies




[Soulja Boy]
My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker
you talk sh-t I will kick your door n-gga
I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon

[50 cent]
AK47 got them dialing 9-11
I pull that trigger, you f-ck with my lil n-gga
I come through get ya, hop out them hollow’s hit ya
keep thinking it’s a game, n-gga’s aint playing

[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy I’ll bust your brain
a n-gga talking all that sh-t
y’all n-ggas cannot represent
f-cking with the youngest killer, youngest gorilla n-gga
split ya I deal with ya

[50 cent]
Knife sticker, ice picker, run for ya life n-gga
I won’t tell ya twice
b-tch go run do the dougie, all the gangsta’s they love me
these hoes they be all on me
they can’t help that they want me
they want me back

[Soulja Boy]
Im on another level, b-tch you heard me say that do you
SOD I never mentioned you cause you not worthy

[50 cent]
Yeah, we royalty dont talk to me
b-tch you not worthy

[Soulja Boy - Chorus]
mean mug, n-gga you gon mug who?
rob me? n-gga we gon rob you
choppers on me, n-ggas we don’t give a f-ck
I’m in the club, n-gga f-ck your mean mugs
f-ck your mean mugs
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
f-ck your mean mug
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
f-ck your mean mug
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
f-ck your mean mug
n-gga f-ck your mean mug

[50 cent]
When I’m trippin’ Im twisted, I slap my clip in
when I flip, hoe duck down when I start gettin’
I’m iced out, b-tch my neck and my ears drippin’
I lost count all this paper I be gettin’

[Soulja Boy]
any f-cking game n-gga pass me the ball
and watch a n-gga ball, I’m Gucci to the draws
I’m money over all, I don’t really give a f-ck
tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up

[50 cent]
Lick me up til I pop shawty swallow evry drop
from the balls to the top
she must do this sh-t a lot
she’s a freak she’s a pro
got that paper it’s a go
bring the Kush, bring the dro
she might bless ya on the low

[Soulja Boy]
Man, Thats why I pick you up off the ground
if you make a f-cking sound
disrespect my f-cking crew
b-tch is you f-cking clown
get the f-ck back n-gga
we up in the club
high as f-ck, talk sh-t and you gon get dropped

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Yeah, misery loves company n-gga
I send you to see your dead muthaf-cking homies

Kamis, 23 September 2010



Mean Mug Lyrics by 50 Cent feat. Soulja Boy @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

[Soulja Boy]
My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker
you talk sh-t I will kick your door n-gga
I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon

[50 cent]
AK47 got them dialing 9-11
I pull that trigger, you f-ck with my lil n-gga
I come through get ya, hop out them hollow’s hit ya
keep thinking it’s a game, n-gga’s aint playing

[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy I’ll bust your brain
a n-gga talking all that sh-t
y’all n-ggas cannot represent
f-cking with the youngest killer, youngest gorilla n-gga
split ya I deal with ya

[50 cent]
Knife sticker, ice picker, run for ya life n-gga
I won’t tell ya twice
b-tch go run do the dougie, all the gangsta’s they love me
these hoes they be all on me
they can’t help that they want me
they want me back

[Soulja Boy]
Im on another level, b-tch you heard me say that do you
SOD I never mentioned you cause you not worthy

[50 cent]
Yeah, we royalty dont talk to me
b-tch you not worthy

[Soulja Boy - Chorus]
mean mug, n-gga you gon mug who?
rob me? n-gga we gon rob you
choppers on me, n-ggas we don’t give a f-ck
I’m in the club, n-gga f-ck your mean mugs
f-ck your mean mugs
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
f-ck your mean mug
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
f-ck your mean mug
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
f-ck your mean mug
n-gga f-ck your mean mug
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/50-cent-feat-soulja-boy-mean-mug-lyrics.html

[50 cent]
When I’m trippin’ Im twisted, I slap my clip in
when I flip, hoe duck down when I start gettin’
I’m iced out, b-tch my neck and my ears drippin’
I lost count all this paper I be gettin’

[Soulja Boy]
any f-cking game n-gga pass me the ball
and watch a n-gga ball, I’m Gucci to the draws
I’m money over all, I don’t really give a f-ck
tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up

[50 cent]
Lick me up til I pop shawty swallow evry drop
from the balls to the top
she must do this sh-t a lot
she’s a freak she’s a pro
got that paper it’s a go
bring the Kush, bring the dro
she might bless ya on the low

[Soulja Boy]
Man, Thats why I pick you up off the ground
if you make a f-cking sound
disrespect my f-cking crew
b-tch is you f-cking clown
get the f-ck back n-gga
we up in the club
high as f-ck, talk sh-t and you gon get dropped

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Yeah, misery loves company n-gga
I send you to see your dead muthaf-cking homies

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Minggu, 05 September 2010



Come To Me (ReMiX) Lyrics by P. Diddy feat. Nicole Scherzinger, Bow Wow & 50 Cent

[Nicole (Diddy)]
It's Bad Boy bitch
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(It feels good to be back, I missed ya)
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(You know what time it is)
(Report to the dance floor)
It's bad boy bitch
(Talk to 'em)

[Nicole]
See you out the corner of my eye
Leaning on the wall, looking fly
I want you to come be with me
You're the only one I wanna talk to
But I don't wanna rush

[Chorus - Nicole:]
I'm here when will you make your move?
I see you, eyeing me, I want you, why don't you?
Come to me, I can be, what you need, uh baby
I'm standing, been waiting, I'm yearning, I'm burning
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come to show me, that you wanna know me

[Diddy]
You know who it is, I'm back in the building
Security strapped, still stacking a million
It's doubt with the stallion, somethin' Italian
Or maybe Puerto Rican, you can catch me in Paris
I'm in it to win it but willing to carry
The game, if you think I'm not look at the carats
I buck clean about in a Phantom
The people go screaming like an opera anthem
I did it before, do it again
I got to blow, gotta to spin
Lies before, cool as the wind
Got hits go back like juice and gin
Shine the best and diamond necklace
My extravagant taste, the style perplexes
They know I'm the ish, they wanna get next
That's why she had to fit cause she wanted to get next

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/p-diddy-feat-nicole-scherzinger-bow-wow.html

[Chorus]
I'm here when will you make your move?
I see you, eyeing me, I want you, why don't you?
Come to me, I can be, what you need, uh baby
I'm standing, been waiting, I'm yearning, I'm burning
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come to show me, that you wanna know me

[Diddy (Nicole)]
Anywhere I appear, they all stop and stare
Admire your body language speaking loud and clear like
(I want you to come be with me)
She be waiting anticipating for oh so long
Fantasising wild thoughts of me coming on like
(I'm here when will you make your move)
She digging my style, my swag, my suede, my swerve
My way with words, the Boys absurd for sure
You can't fall 'til my aura called
I make miracles like I walk on water
What you want mama order, it's on my tab
I'm so bad with the cash, I dropped the whole bag
Where you at girl?

[Chorus]
I'm here when will you make your move?
I see you, eyeing me, I want you, why don't you?
Come to me, I can be, what you need, uh baby
I'm standing, been waiting, I'm yearning, I'm burning
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come to show me, that you wanna know me

[Nicole]
I'm here right now, can't wait no more no
You were the one who stole my heart
Can't you see the wait is over
I need you to come closer
Please believe is getting stormy
You really got me hot

[Chorus]
I'm here when will you make your move?
I see you, eyeing me, I want you, why don't you?
Come to me, I can be, what you need, uh baby
I'm standing, been waiting, I'm yearning, I'm burning
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come to show me, that you wanna know me

[Diddy and Nicole]
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Why don't you come to me
I can be, what you need uh baby
I'm here, you're here, let's make it happen
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE (Bad Boy Entertainment)
Do it, do it
You know what this is
It's Bad Boy bitch
Press Play!

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Senin, 30 Agustus 2010



Down On Me Lyrics by Jeremih feat. 50 Cent

[50 cent]
She want it I can tell she want it
want me to push up on it
fore she know when I'm all on it
we get the party going liquor flowing this is fire
50 and jeremih number 1 there's nothing higher
(won't you go and)
get it get it (I see you baby)
work it work it
(won't you, just put it down)
get it get it
work it work it
break it break it down...

[Jeremih]
Ok she headed to the dancefloor and she slowly start to poppin it
something like my wrist cause everybody got to watching it
girl you go that secret treasure I'm gon put that lock on it
don't care what they say I would be stupid to be not on it
heard you go that sticky
lets go and take 9 shots we'll just call it fifty
and I'm gon lick it lick it lick it
till her hicky have her Rev running
keep you running til you whimpy
(bang bang bang bang)
Oh you look so sweet
what you work in Paris
look at your pysique
girl you are a beauty well I am a beast
they must have been trippin to let me off the leash

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/08/jeremih-feat-50-cent-down-on-me-lyrics.html

[Jeremih Chorus]
I love the way you grind with that booty on me
shorty you a dime why you looking lonely
we'll buy another round and it's all on me
as long as I'm around put it down on me
just put it down on me
put it down on me
down down on me
don't throw it off the mound
show me how its gon be
giurl all I really want is you down on me
put it down on me

[50 cent]
Systems thumping party jumping
shorty she's a perfect 10
she rock her hips than roll her hips
than drop it down like it's nothing
she shaped just like an hour glass
she see how fast an hour passed
time flies when I'm on that ass
but I won't put our sh-t on blast
work it like a pro pro pro
sit and watch it go go go
do her thing all on the floor
she bounce it fast and shake it slow
so sexual incredible
she beautiful she edible
I got her I won't let her go
I aint seen nothing better yo
look at how she twurk it
the way she work it
make me wanna hit it hit it
heaven when I'm in it in it
if I do not fit, I'm gonna make it
girl you can take it
don't stop get it get it

[Chorus]

[Jeremih]
Say you independant
get it from your momma
tell me if you with it
do you really wanna wanna
baby when you see me
you know I be on it
can you keep it up
put it all up on me
(repeated)

[Chorus]

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