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Jumat, 15 Oktober 2010



Here is What's My Name? Lyrics by Rihanna feat. Drake @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

[Rihanna]
Ooh na na, what's my name
Ooh na na, what's my name
Ooh na na, what's my name
Ooh na na, what's my name
Ooh na na, what's my name
whats my name, whats my name

[Drake]
I heard you good with them soft lips
Yeah you know word of mouth
the square root of 69 is 8 something
cuz I've been tryna work it out, oooow
good weed, white wine
I come alive in the night time
okay, away we go
only thing we have on is the radio
ooooh, let it play, say you gotta leave
but I know you wanna stay
you just waiting on the traffic jam to finish girl
the things we could do in twenty minutes girl
say my name, say my name
wear it out, its getting hot, crack a window, air it out
I can get you through a mighty long day
Soon as you go, the text that I write is gon say...

[Rihanna]
Not everybody knows how to work my body
knows how to make me want it
boy you stay up on it
you got that something that keeps me so off balance
baby you're a challenge, lets explore your talent

[Chorus x2]
hey boy I really wanna see if you can go downtown with a girl like me
hey boy, I really wanna be with you
cause you just my type
ooh na na na na
I need a boy to really take it over
looking for a guy to put in work, uh
oooooh, oooooh
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/rihanna-feat-drake-whats-my-name-lyrics.html

Ooh na na, what's my name
Ooh na na, what's my name
Ooh na na, what's my name
whats my name, whats my name

[Rihanna]
Baby you got me, aint nowhere that I'd be
then with your arms around me
back and forth you rock me
so I surrender, to every word you whisper
every door you enter, I will let you in

[Chorus]

You're so amazing, you took the time to figure me out
thats why you take me, way past the point of turning me on
you bout to break me, I swear you got me losing my mind

Ooh na na, what's my name
Ooh na na, what's my name

Ooh na na, what's my name
Ooh na na, what's my name
Ooh na na, what's my name
whats my name, whats my name

[Chorus]

What's My Name? is the second single by R&B singer Rihanna, taken from her upcoming fifth studio album, “Loud”.

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Rabu, 06 Oktober 2010

Drake - I Get Lonely Too




[Drake - Verse 1]
Waited on you for so long
Too many days since January
I’m still sitting here alone
We shoulda did this already
said I gotta email today
kinda thought that you, forgot about me
but I wanna hit you back too say
just like you, I get lonely yoo

[Chorus]
Baby,
I could really get to know you
take my time and show you
don’t tell anybody what we do
when I get lonely

Take Me,
to another place where I’ll be
face to face, just you and me
with no rules, just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh, hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely

[Drake - Verse 2]
Waiting for us too get it on
ain’t gotta love to cost any
hope it ain’t like that for long
I’ll be your friend if you let me
don’t wanna come off strong
cuz too many people wanna get me
but you know I do what I gotta do
just like you, I get lonely yoo

[Chorus]
Baby,
I could really get to know you
take my time and show you
don’t tell anybody what we do
when I get lonely

Take Me,
to another place where I’ll be
face to face, just you and me
lyricsvideoclips.blogspot.com
with no rules, just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh, hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely

[Bridge]
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh

[Chorus]
Baby,
I could really get to know you
take my time and show you
don’t tell anybody what we do
when I get lonely

Take Me,
to another place where I’ll be
face to face, just you and me
with no rules, just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh, hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely

I get lonely

just like you

Drake - I Get Lonely Too




[Drake - Verse 1]
Waited on you for so long
Too many days since January
I’m still sitting here alone
We shoulda did this already
said I gotta email today
kinda thought that you, forgot about me
but I wanna hit you back too say
just like you, I get lonely yoo

[Chorus]
Baby,
I could really get to know you
take my time and show you
don’t tell anybody what we do
when I get lonely

Take Me,
to another place where I’ll be
face to face, just you and me
with no rules, just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh, hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely

[Drake - Verse 2]
Waiting for us too get it on
ain’t gotta love to cost any
hope it ain’t like that for long
I’ll be your friend if you let me
don’t wanna come off strong
cuz too many people wanna get me
but you know I do what I gotta do
just like you, I get lonely yoo

[Chorus]
Baby,
I could really get to know you
take my time and show you
don’t tell anybody what we do
when I get lonely

Take Me,
to another place where I’ll be
face to face, just you and me
lyricsvideoclips.blogspot.com
with no rules, just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh, hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely

[Bridge]
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh

[Chorus]
Baby,
I could really get to know you
take my time and show you
don’t tell anybody what we do
when I get lonely

Take Me,
to another place where I’ll be
face to face, just you and me
with no rules, just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh, hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely

I get lonely

just like you

Selasa, 05 Oktober 2010



I Get Lonely Too Lyrics by Drake @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

Waited on you for so long
Too many days since January
I’m still sitting here alone
We shoulda did this already
said I gotta email today
kinda thought that you, forgot about me
but I wanna hit you back too say
just like you, I get lonely…

[Chorus]
Baby,
I could really get to know you
take my time and show you
don’t tell anybody what we do
when I get lonely

Take Me,
to another place where I’ll be
face to face, just you and me
with no rules, just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh, hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely

Waiting for us too get it on
ain’t gotta love to cost any
hope it ain’t like that for long
I’ll be your friend if you let me
don’t wanna come off strong
cuz too many people wanna get me
but you know I do what I gotta do
just like you, I get lonely yoo
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/drake-i-get-lonely-too-lyrics.html

[Chorus]
Baby,
I could really get to know you
take my time and show you
don’t tell anybody what we do
when I get lonely

Take Me,
to another place where I’ll be
face to face, just you and me
with no rules, just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh, hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely

[Bridge]
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh
Hoh ooh hoh

[Chorus]
Baby,
I could really get to know you
take my time and show you
don’t tell anybody what we do
when I get lonely

Take Me,
to another place where I’ll be
face to face, just you and me
with no rules, just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh, hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely too ooh ooh
hoo ooh hoh
just like you
I get lonely

I get lonely

just like you

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Drake brand new single "I Get Lonely Too" is release after the jump the latest album called "Thank Me Later". This song is on the It's Never Enough mixtape.
Now you can hear the sound below.. Enjoy the great sound I Get Lonely Too by Drake.

The Lyrics @ Drake - I Get Lonely Too Lyrics

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-single-i-get-lonely-too-by-drake.html



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Minggu, 03 Oktober 2010




[Drake]
What you mean I ain't call you?
I hit you when I landed
I'm waiting in my hotel room
seems like we are arguing more and it's getting less romantic
yeah, I think she'll be able to tell soon
but I f-cked you right I will
I f-cked you right I will
I'll f-ck you like no-one has ever ever made you feel
I mean it's part of our relationships, amazing still
I might just put up with the arguing and stay for real
you looking mad, girl for goodness sakes
you with all those curves and me without no breaks
ooh, I'm willing to work it out however long it takes you
you feel like you miss those happy days well girl that makes two of us
Our timing is wrong
your friends always tying up every line on your phone
yeah but tell them b-tches that you'll always be my missus
and the hardest part about the f-cking business is minding your own
uhh, and everytime I try and break it off
we just yell until we tired then I break you off
it's useless all this fighting lets get past it now
even when I throw them deuces you just send it back around

[T.I]
Your wrist and fingers glisten
ice cold like Michigan
eh look at what we living in
here we go with this again
I just keep on talking but I guess that you aint listening
rather run around with them nothing ass b-tches
then, go on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney
we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's
deep inside it's killing me
but soon its gon be killing you
to see her in that two seater, now thats gon hurt your feelin's boo
ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me
by now so you go sleeping with them clowns, they are no relief
she spoke her piece I know, capisce
so love must be let go, released
into the wind, again again and deuces I must throw ya peace

[Kanye West]
You know what, yo?
you a b-tch!
you should have a travel agent cuz you a trip
you should make your own toilet tissue since you the sh-t
but all you got is some f-cking issues you f-cking b-tch
I hate (?), but I love your mom
give her a kiss for me, her second son
get your mind right baby or get your sh-t together
you gon be hot a little while
I'mma be rich forever (Amber Rose diss?)
girl seducers, they come in Deuces
when I cut em off they always become a nuisance
n-ggas take my old flows and they take my old swag
he just took my old b-tch and turn it to his new b-tch
hehe. I'm stupid
but I won't get my drama on
lyricsvideoclips.blogspot.com
what I'm dealing with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth
so when you talk bout "you know who" I don't know who you talkin' bout

[Fabolous]
According to my old b-tch I be on some new sh-t
she was on some old sh-t, now I got a new b-tch
think I give two sh-ts
you aint gon do sh-t
meet my two fingers, intro...deuces
if you knew better you'd do better
wanna get the middle finger but I got two better

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
So you gon diss me even though you know it's wrong
know you gon (miss me a little when I'm gone)

[Fabolous]
Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby
four door Rizzy Royce
tryna work it out might be a bad business choice
I'm bout my business boys
plus I make paper
come on thats old news
yesterday's paper
oh, you talkin', what about?
if it aint high keep you studded out
you might as well shut ya mouth
you'll never score another me, I'll shut it out
act like there's gum in your hair girl, cut it out

[Andre 3000]
The farewell email from a female
but I'm a playa, aint gon tell you all the details
what it entails is hard to say like selling seashells
by the seashore, but she's not a bore but neither a whore
who needs to know more
the kind you can't ignore but want to open the door...for,
or run in your favourite store and leave with all them shopping bags and half of it aint your's,
I did things for, aint rich aint poor
I want it to do more but hell I just aint know her
well enough to know if this is all she came for
but enough to know tonight excited she came four
times to my cousins house to see if I was there
get ya minds out the gutter man
we out here tryna have a good time
and here I am, all heavy with the words where
somebody thats a nerd, likely fast forward
but sh-t they asked for it
it's hard to throw up them deuces cause when you know it's juicy
you start to sound like Confucius when making up excuses
chase the Cabooses until the track gone
I gotta find me a new locomotive stop making sad songs

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]




[Drake]
What you mean I ain't call you?
I hit you when I landed
I'm waiting in my hotel room
seems like we are arguing more and it's getting less romantic
yeah, I think she'll be able to tell soon
but I f-cked you right I will
I f-cked you right I will
I'll f-ck you like no-one has ever ever made you feel
I mean it's part of our relationships, amazing still
I might just put up with the arguing and stay for real
you looking mad, girl for goodness sakes
you with all those curves and me without no breaks
ooh, I'm willing to work it out however long it takes you
you feel like you miss those happy days well girl that makes two of us
Our timing is wrong
your friends always tying up every line on your phone
yeah but tell them b-tches that you'll always be my missus
and the hardest part about the f-cking business is minding your own
uhh, and everytime I try and break it off
we just yell until we tired then I break you off
it's useless all this fighting lets get past it now
even when I throw them deuces you just send it back around

[T.I]
Your wrist and fingers glisten
ice cold like Michigan
eh look at what we living in
here we go with this again
I just keep on talking but I guess that you aint listening
rather run around with them nothing ass b-tches
then, go on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney
we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's
deep inside it's killing me
but soon its gon be killing you
to see her in that two seater, now thats gon hurt your feelin's boo
ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me
by now so you go sleeping with them clowns, they are no relief
she spoke her piece I know, capisce
so love must be let go, released
into the wind, again again and deuces I must throw ya peace

[Kanye West]
You know what, yo?
you a b-tch!
you should have a travel agent cuz you a trip
you should make your own toilet tissue since you the sh-t
but all you got is some f-cking issues you f-cking b-tch
I hate (?), but I love your mom
give her a kiss for me, her second son
get your mind right baby or get your sh-t together
you gon be hot a little while
I'mma be rich forever (Amber Rose diss?)
girl seducers, they come in Deuces
when I cut em off they always become a nuisance
n-ggas take my old flows and they take my old swag
he just took my old b-tch and turn it to his new b-tch
hehe. I'm stupid
but I won't get my drama on
lyricsvideoclips.blogspot.com
what I'm dealing with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth
so when you talk bout "you know who" I don't know who you talkin' bout

[Fabolous]
According to my old b-tch I be on some new sh-t
she was on some old sh-t, now I got a new b-tch
think I give two sh-ts
you aint gon do sh-t
meet my two fingers, intro...deuces
if you knew better you'd do better
wanna get the middle finger but I got two better

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
So you gon diss me even though you know it's wrong
know you gon (miss me a little when I'm gone)

[Fabolous]
Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby
four door Rizzy Royce
tryna work it out might be a bad business choice
I'm bout my business boys
plus I make paper
come on thats old news
yesterday's paper
oh, you talkin', what about?
if it aint high keep you studded out
you might as well shut ya mouth
you'll never score another me, I'll shut it out
act like there's gum in your hair girl, cut it out

[Andre 3000]
The farewell email from a female
but I'm a playa, aint gon tell you all the details
what it entails is hard to say like selling seashells
by the seashore, but she's not a bore but neither a whore
who needs to know more
the kind you can't ignore but want to open the door...for,
or run in your favourite store and leave with all them shopping bags and half of it aint your's,
I did things for, aint rich aint poor
I want it to do more but hell I just aint know her
well enough to know if this is all she came for
but enough to know tonight excited she came four
times to my cousins house to see if I was there
get ya minds out the gutter man
we out here tryna have a good time
and here I am, all heavy with the words where
somebody thats a nerd, likely fast forward
but sh-t they asked for it
it's hard to throw up them deuces cause when you know it's juicy
you start to sound like Confucius when making up excuses
chase the Cabooses until the track gone
I gotta find me a new locomotive stop making sad songs

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]

Jumat, 01 Oktober 2010



Chris Brown - Deuces [Remix] Feat Drake,T.I, Kanye West, Fabolous, Andre 3000 Lyrics @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

[Drake]
What you mean I ain't call you?
I hit you when I landed
I'm waiting in my hotel room
seems like we are arguing more and it's getting less romantic
yeah, I think she'll be able to tell soon
but I f-cked you right I will
I f-cked you right I will
I'll f-ck you like no-one has ever ever made you feel
I mean it's part of our relationships, amazing still
I might just put up with the arguing and stay for real
you looking mad, girl for goodness sakes
you with all those curves and me without no breaks
ooh, I'm willing to work it out however long it takes you
you feel like you miss those happy days well girl that makes two of us
Our timing is wrong
your friends always tying up every line on your phone
yeah but tell them b-tches that you'll always be my missus
and the hardest part about the f-cking business is minding your own
uhh, and everytime I try and break it off
we just yell until we tired then I break you off
it's useless all this fighting lets get past it now
even when I throw them deuces you just send it back around

[T.I]
Your wrist and fingers glisten
ice cold like Michigan
eh look at what we living in
here we go with this again
I just keep on talking but I guess that you aint listening
rather run around with them nothing ass b-tches
then, go on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney
we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's
deep inside it's killing me
but soon its gon be killing you
to see her in that two seater, now thats gon hurt your feelin's boo
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/chris-brown-deuces-remix-lyrics.html
ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me
by now so you go sleeping with them clowns, they are no relief
she spoke her piece I know, capisce
so love must be let go, released
into the wind, again again and deuces I must throw ya peace

[Kanye West]
You know what, yo?
you a b-tch!
you should have a travel agent cuz you a trip
you should make your own toilet tissue since you the sh-t
but all you got is some f-cking issues you f-cking b-tch
I hate (?), but I love your mom
give her a kiss for me, her second son
get your mind right baby or get your sh-t together
you gon be hot a little while
I'mma be rich forever (Amber Rose diss?)
girl seducers, they come in Deuces
when I cut em off they always become a nuisance
n-ggas take my old flows and they take my old swag
he just took my old b-tch and turn it to his new b-tch
hehe. I'm stupid
but I won't get my drama on
what I'm dealing with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth
so when you talk bout "you know who" I don't know who you talkin' bout

[Fabolous]
According to my old b-tch I be on some new sh-t
she was on some old sh-t, now I got a new b-tch
think I give two sh-ts
you aint gon do sh-t
meet my two fingers, intro...deuces
if you knew better you'd do better
wanna get the middle finger but I got two better

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
So you gon diss me even though you know it's wrong
know you gon (miss me a little when I'm gone)

[Fabolous]
Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby
four door Rizzy Royce
tryna work it out might be a bad business choice
I'm bout my business boys
plus I make paper
come on thats old news
yesterday's paper
oh, you talkin', what about?
if it aint high keep you studded out
you might as well shut ya mouth
you'll never score another me, I'll shut it out
act like there's gum in your hair girl, cut it out

[Andre 3000]
The farewell email from a female
but I'm a playa, aint gon tell you all the details
what it entails is hard to say like selling seashells
by the seashore, but she's not a bore but neither a whore
who needs to know more
the kind you can't ignore but want to open the door...for,
or run in your favourite store and leave with all them shopping bags and half of it aint your's,
I did things for, aint rich aint poor
I want it to do more but hell I just aint know her
well enough to know if this is all she came for
but enough to know tonight excited she came four
times to my cousins house to see if I was there
get ya minds out the gutter man
we out here tryna have a good time
and here I am, all heavy with the words where
somebody thats a nerd, likely fast forward
but sh-t they asked for it
it's hard to throw up them deuces cause when you know it's juicy
you start to sound like Confucius when making up excuses
chase the Cabooses until the track gone
I gotta find me a new locomotive stop making sad songs

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]

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Kanye West - All Of The Lights (Ghetto University) Ft. Drake [Full] w/ Lyrics @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

[Tony Williams & Kanye West]
All of the lights
all of the lights
all of the lights
all of the lights

[Drake]
aaaaaalright it’s on
I grew up thinking I was wrong
and always said that if they let me in the b-tch
I’d do some damage
I might be out of mind
but if I am it’s just in time
because I got the extra nation so you f-cking understand it man
I’m already show you n-gga what I

[Kanye West]
Something wrong
I hold my head
MJ gone…that n-gga dead!
I slapped my girl, she called the feds
I did that time and spent that bread
I’m heading home, I’m almost there
I’m on my way, heading up the stairs
to my surprise, a n-gga replacing me
I had to take em to that ghetto university
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/kanye-west-feat-drake-all-of-lights.html

[Chorus]
all of the lights
lights, flash lights, spot lights
strobe lights, street lights
all of the lights
all of the lights
flash lights, strobe lights
thug lights, rock lights
stripper lights
(all of the lights)

[Kanye West]
Restraining order
can’t see my daughter
her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order
public visitation
we met at Borders
told her she take me back
I’ll be more supportive
I made mistakes
I bump my head
courts suck me dry
I spent that bread
she need a daddy
baby please, can’t let her grow up in that ghetto university

[Chorus]

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Kamis, 30 September 2010




[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
Shawty badder than a 3 year old
keep playing and imma eat her like a pita roll
Im just sayin with my love I could feed her soul
two day getaway and we dont need our clothes
we at the pool and she lookin like a center fold
two tattoos but she say she gettin plenty mo
She got Indian in her family, seminol
me and shawty go together like chemicals
and she get mad when I call other woman hoes
you send a rose, I pick some flowers and send her those
tall glass of Merlot get her in the mode
two tall glasses of Merlot get her out her robe
I whisper in her ear, than lick around her lobe
and when she check her watch, it’s never time to go
and with her brain she should make the honor roll
And when I came, she caught me like the common cold.

[Chorus]
God damn you the sh-t
and I’ll rip my heart out and hand you the sh-t
And I dont really know how to handle this sh-t
But tonight its moonlight and candles and sh-t

[Drake - Hook]
With you baby
With you baby
with you baby
with you baby
With youuuu and only you

[Lil Wayne - Verse 2]
Uh I say damn I must be left cause you the best I ever seen right
shawty put me on, you got me gone like some green lights
See you with your girls, they probably telling that he aint right
Bet they be the same bitches at the wedding throwing rice
Lets get together over night
Shawty im a pro and you are lookin like the protoype
But see that I took your advice,
sometimes you got to blow it twice then shake it up and roll the dice
Im crusin on the road of life but I need a passenger
Appettite for lovin, ma im hungry like a scavenger
I-I be on that lavender
I-I be in the bath with her
Then I gotta go under that water like a mariner

[Chorus]

[Drake - Hook]

[Lil Wayne - Verse 3]
Now she dont know about me
But Imma put her on it
And she aint show up out me
But cant go without me
We probably aint supposed to be together
but I wonder if our love affair her could last forever
And shawty Im with ya
Smoke alot of weed but I could never forget ya
Then I told her to her face,
If everyone was like you the World would be a better place

[Chorus]

[Drake - Hook]
[End]




[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
Shawty badder than a 3 year old
keep playing and imma eat her like a pita roll
Im just sayin with my love I could feed her soul
two day getaway and we dont need our clothes
we at the pool and she lookin like a center fold
two tattoos but she say she gettin plenty mo
She got Indian in her family, seminol
me and shawty go together like chemicals
and she get mad when I call other woman hoes
you send a rose, I pick some flowers and send her those
tall glass of Merlot get her in the mode
two tall glasses of Merlot get her out her robe
I whisper in her ear, than lick around her lobe
and when she check her watch, it’s never time to go
and with her brain she should make the honor roll
And when I came, she caught me like the common cold.

[Chorus]
God damn you the sh-t
and I’ll rip my heart out and hand you the sh-t
And I dont really know how to handle this sh-t
But tonight its moonlight and candles and sh-t

[Drake - Hook]
With you baby
With you baby
with you baby
with you baby
With youuuu and only you

[Lil Wayne - Verse 2]
Uh I say damn I must be left cause you the best I ever seen right
shawty put me on, you got me gone like some green lights
See you with your girls, they probably telling that he aint right
Bet they be the same bitches at the wedding throwing rice
Lets get together over night
Shawty im a pro and you are lookin like the protoype
But see that I took your advice,
sometimes you got to blow it twice then shake it up and roll the dice
Im crusin on the road of life but I need a passenger
Appettite for lovin, ma im hungry like a scavenger
I-I be on that lavender
I-I be in the bath with her
Then I gotta go under that water like a mariner

[Chorus]

[Drake - Hook]

[Lil Wayne - Verse 3]
Now she dont know about me
But Imma put her on it
And she aint show up out me
But cant go without me
We probably aint supposed to be together
but I wonder if our love affair her could last forever
And shawty Im with ya
Smoke alot of weed but I could never forget ya
Then I told her to her face,
If everyone was like you the World would be a better place

[Chorus]

[Drake - Hook]
[End]

Rabu, 29 September 2010



Light Up Lyrics by Drake feat. Drama B @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

I been up makin music that goove too
I take the old school and try to mix it with the new school
Its kinda hard tho its different music u tune in to
Welcome to the fast life hope its not too fast for you

Its Been A Long Road Coming Too Much Traffic
Fake Niggas And Fake Chicks Was Born Acting
And Even When The Cam Is Off The Press Is Still Flashin
Story OF Ya Life Gotta Nigga Spazzin

Out Now They Wanna Stay up In The Buisness
And I Aint even Famous Yet And Nigga Boot lickin
Saying they ya biggest fans what a trip
But I ignore it im tired of hearin the same shit
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/drake-feat-drama-b-light-up-lyrics.html

i stick with the same crew I started wit
a story line these hatters sketching out the same skit
I Feel empowered with this skill that I obtained
Rest In Peace To Mj wat u see is what u get this is it

This Is Me But I don't take Judgin To Kind
If U Do Judge Read Between These 3 Lines
From Index to middle to ring finger
2 fa the fans one for the hatters

I Aim Greater but my style is in the same layer
That it was in before lyrics stay hardcore
All I Do Is Party Now Where The Drinks And Cups
And When The Night Fall I Make This Bitch Lite up

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Rabu, 22 September 2010




[Lil Wayne]
sound like my mic is right
ugh,
I am not a human
shout to all my moon men
yeah they call me tune
got them b-tches tuned in
its a crazy world so I stay in mine
and n-ggas don’t cross the line
n-ggas stay in line
like welfare I stay elsewhere
hotter than a devil, n-gga hell yeah
roc-a-bye baby, homocide baby
thats more tear drops call me cry baby
what you talkin’ bout tell it to my nine
cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
I’m a young God, swagga un-flawed
b-tch Im in the building, you in the front yard
lifes a b-tch yeah, better yet a dumb broad
and I bet I can f-ck the World and make it cum hard
yeah you boys is washed up
and I’m sh-ttin on em like two girls and one cup
weezy baby aka bring the money home
pull out the AK and pop ya in ya funny bone
laugh now die later muthaf-cker
you’s a b-tch like zeta phi beta muthaf-cker

[Chorus]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn’t wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn’t wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea

[Lil Wayne]
Man I’m so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now
I’ll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
gun at ya eyebrow pow pow
man I ball hard even with 5 fouls
yeah we in this b-tch like tampon’s
dump ya in the woods now get ya camp on
choke hold around this sh-t cause I’m so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I lands on
back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on
diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn
got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin’ on
now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, You can join
yeah, what y’all wanna do I’m all ears
smoking on that head band call that sh-t Paul Pearce
I’m just so ahead of my time like dog years
ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears

[Chorus]

[Drake]
I aaaaaam, spending much more than I’m making on these cars and these vacations
is that too much information?
I just bought a Lambourghini, Im not even into racing
with a windshield full of tickets cuz I live right by the station
I aaaaam, tryna figure out why you so mad at me
yes I’m with Young Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread with the tattoo’s on his head
and a flag the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
n-gga peep the sh-t I’m wylin’ on
I be with your baby momma you be with your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of styrofoam
big cheese big bread call that sh-t a calzone
I will break your f-cking collar bone
us agianst the World better pick which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on
and we about to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
we some asshole n-ggas call us diarrhea
the money keep growing yep
its gorwing like a chea
yeah, I call it how I see it
y’all some p-ssy ass n-ggas we should call ya gonorrhea
uh, you keep tlakin’ that sh-t I’mma see ya
kill ya senorita and and f-ck ya mama mia!




[Lil Wayne]
sound like my mic is right
ugh,
I am not a human
shout to all my moon men
yeah they call me tune
got them b-tches tuned in
its a crazy world so I stay in mine
and n-ggas don’t cross the line
n-ggas stay in line
like welfare I stay elsewhere
hotter than a devil, n-gga hell yeah
roc-a-bye baby, homocide baby
thats more tear drops call me cry baby
what you talkin’ bout tell it to my nine
cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
I’m a young God, swagga un-flawed
b-tch Im in the building, you in the front yard
lifes a b-tch yeah, better yet a dumb broad
and I bet I can f-ck the World and make it cum hard
yeah you boys is washed up
and I’m sh-ttin on em like two girls and one cup
weezy baby aka bring the money home
pull out the AK and pop ya in ya funny bone
laugh now die later muthaf-cker
you’s a b-tch like zeta phi beta muthaf-cker

[Chorus]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn’t wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn’t wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea

[Lil Wayne]
Man I’m so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now
I’ll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
gun at ya eyebrow pow pow
man I ball hard even with 5 fouls
yeah we in this b-tch like tampon’s
dump ya in the woods now get ya camp on
choke hold around this sh-t cause I’m so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I lands on
back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on
diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn
got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin’ on
now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, You can join
yeah, what y’all wanna do I’m all ears
smoking on that head band call that sh-t Paul Pearce
I’m just so ahead of my time like dog years
ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears

[Chorus]

[Drake]
I aaaaaam, spending much more than I’m making on these cars and these vacations
is that too much information?
I just bought a Lambourghini, Im not even into racing
with a windshield full of tickets cuz I live right by the station
I aaaaam, tryna figure out why you so mad at me
yes I’m with Young Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread with the tattoo’s on his head
and a flag the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
n-gga peep the sh-t I’m wylin’ on
I be with your baby momma you be with your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of styrofoam
big cheese big bread call that sh-t a calzone
I will break your f-cking collar bone
us agianst the World better pick which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on
and we about to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
we some asshole n-ggas call us diarrhea
the money keep growing yep
its gorwing like a chea
yeah, I call it how I see it
y’all some p-ssy ass n-ggas we should call ya gonorrhea
uh, you keep tlakin’ that sh-t I’mma see ya
kill ya senorita and and f-ck ya mama mia!

Selasa, 14 September 2010



Celebration Lyrics by Tank feat. Drake @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

[Tank]
Now is a celebration
oh girl lets celebrate
yeah it`s a celebration
oh girl lets celebrate
baby tonight I`m yours
baby come on in and wrap your gift
know you can find it in stores
some tailormade for you

[Chorus]
it`s oooh, oooooooh
you dont wanna miss this it feels like it`s Christmas
like ohh, ohhhhhhhhh
yeah its a holiday but I`m open for business
we got a bottle of that Rose
baby we gon celebrate
make it feel like its your brithday
baby girl lets celebrate
party after party I cant wait to celebrate
all up on your body
baby your my sensei
baby 4th of July
right between your thighs it`s like fireworks
just light up the sky
don`t need no reservation your my invitation
to this love making
this a celebration

when you last close the door
lets teach you this sex education
since you passed every course
hats off to your graduation
it`s like oooh, ooooooooh
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/tank-feat-drake-celebration-lyrics.html

[Chorus]

[Drake]
How`d I do how`d I do, baby tell me how you feel
They say real girls ain`t never perfect, perfect girls ain`t real
I`d I agree, but I guess we`ll just wait and see
Cause I swear you act like perfect is the only way to be
Nothing matters ‘cept for you, don`t let no one out here blind you
Don`t remember why you love me, please allow me to remind you
And I know you left me once, but I came right back to find you
Even though I like being in your past you got a bright future behind you
Oh, damn, oh
Girl I must admit I look amazing next to you
Girl you crazy, sexy, cool and you stayed obsessed to school
But thats good, cause you know that them grades impress me too
And my free days are just for you, but I don`t get many
Its like every time we spend time, it feels like the first time
Cause we never spend enough time, you catch me at the worst time
It ain`t like your not worth time, just I don`t control it
But tonight I made it happen just to celebrate the moment
Give it up one time

[Chorus]

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Kamis, 02 September 2010



The Usual Lyrics by Trey Songz feat. Drake

And I Wouldn’t Be Me If I Didn’t Get A Little Nasty
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na (x3)

How `bout we just move over , And just do it where we at
How `bout you just lift that skirt up
Ohh . . . We can be bad

That place that ain’t been touched , I’m feeling on it
I’ll let you sit through, keep spinning on it
Girl . . . Giddy Up Giddy Up , Take me on a ride to ecstasy

You don’t wanna bump bump then take a nap
You just wanna bump bump bring right back
Watch me
I’ma heat it up , beat it up
ohhh

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/trey-songz-feat-drake-usual-lyrics.html

I know you’re tired of the usual, usual, usual
I can give you more than the usual
Not your regular , Tell you what , Let me touch

You gon’ feel something unusual, unusual, unusual
I’m not gon’ do what the usual,
Not your regular, Tell you what , Let me touch
You gon’ feel something unusual

[Verse 2]
I wanna do the wicked things you never do
What if we get it while your friends was in the room
Is that too hot for ya ?
Don’t you feel bad, Let em feel sexy

We can make a sex room wherever we go
Take it to the restroom, they ain’t gotta know
No . . Ohh . .

Watch me heat it up, Beat it up
Woo .. Hey!
Do You hear me girl ?
Watch me heat it up, Beat it up
Woo

That’s the run (Check)
Cinema (Check)
On the hood (Check)
Of The Car (Check)
On the top (Check)
On the beach

This that other shit
You know you ask for it
I might just save you some money , And getcha passport
So You can come to me city , I’ll take you all over
And Hit you on the balcony , Just don’t fall over
Send me a picture baby , you know I’d never leak it

I know you got something recent , For someone decent
Why you laughing out loud , I’m serious
Bring your girl if you a little bi-curious
Please ; Please No Storytelling of others
I promise you gon’ love it
I would never let you down
Feel like I might of perfected , All the things that you’ve expected
And you gon’ know it when you bring your ass around
Motherfu- Oh!

Get it all different kind of ways
All different places
Look at the many little faces you making
But can you take it

Ohh
Y’all thought I was nasty last year

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Minggu, 29 Agustus 2010



What Up Lyrics by Pimp C feat. Drake & Bun B

[Drake]
High rollers whats up
Drink Houston whats up
Onyx what's up
you does it baby you does it baby
harlem nights what's up
treasures what's up
legends what's up
just love me baby just love me baby
yeeeeeah
to all my Houston Texas country muffins
baby let me hit that liquor and that blunt you puffin
and after that I'mma throw that f-cking young money up
and we can both watch and fall like it's bungee jumping
man I'm so high, next time we wont smoke all of that ounce you buy
oooh, I almost forgot to blow them candles out
cause I don't really want to fall asleep and light this house on fire
goodnight, I'm still up, I told my girl to lay down
I see the bottle is full, I'm bout to drink it way down
what up Bun my n-gga
man you know we stay down
and I'm an honoray resident in UGK town
I'm on my way
yeah Im on my way
I never give a f-ck about what any n-gga say
the music all slow and the b-tches all pretty
me and Pimp about to do it for the city in this thing

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/08/pimp-c-feat-drake-bun-b-what-up-lyrics.html

[Drake Chorus]
what up, what up
H Town in this b-tch
what up, what up
me and Pimp about to do it for the city
what up, what up
what up, what up

[Pimp C]
Money by the Ton
Bricks from Crumbs
millionnaire from nothing
mind on hustlin
p-ssy's a commodity but d-ck sell better
em dickies and high shoes to a cashmere sweater
paint that got wetter than it was in 94
the drink that got thicker and the dirt weed rolled
96 Impala with the stick on the floor
Now its Bentely Four Doors with Patron on the Doors
light wood n-gga Polo f-ck Hilfiger
Jammin Slim Thug, Belly fully of drugs
young hard n-gga, underdog n-gga
Yellow Lights on the Masa (maserati)
yellow diamonds on my finger
playing in the car
my d-ck wanna f-ck but my pockets say stop
I need some more dough I'ma PIMP for sure

[Chorus]

[Bun B]
Well its the Trill OG
I got the neighbourhood soul
kush is dead Im getting blowed
riding bangin getting throwed in the candy painted low
Chrome grill in front of it
belts on the back of it, my homie shoes running it
and shorty on the side of me is straight up off the king cover
don't care what anybody say long as the King love her
wish I could tell her that I dont but it would kill her
I just keep on gripping grains dripping stains
being trilla aint another brother realer
blowing thousand dollar killer
with the Filipino flow that I just got it from Manila
bout to snow up in my city
so let me put on my chincilla
in the 'rari doing donuts like my name was J Dilla
all about the skrilla so just point me to the dealer
keep the work up in the attic and the money in the cellar
your girl up in the second automatics for the fella's
you see us in the back than all you gotta do is tell us

[Chorus]

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Kamis, 26 Agustus 2010



Loving You No More Lyrics by Dirty Money feat. Drake

[Dirty Money]
So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
when you get hurt by the one you living for,
Pain can make you wanna love no more,

[Chorus]
Loving you no more,
i just i cant I just can’t be loving you no more,
I love you more than I love myself,
(x2)

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/08/dirty-money-feat-drake-loving-you-no.html

Hurt with the heart thats bleeding slowly,
so many lonely sleepless nights,
Im going through hell to convince you love me,
but never her approval no matter how I try,
the way you talk to me but still I say I love you,
I’m ashamed you can see it in my eyes,
momma always told me to respect the woman,
but what am I to do when her parents do not try,

So many tears I cried,
but all for nothing I’m afraid to say,
oooooohhh

[Chorus]

I’ve been so dependent on your love for so long,
punishment for me is trying to let go,
give it from your heart is what you taught me,
addiction to pain is what it got me,
my life, now its changed,
my life aint the same as you are,
heartbroken, to the point sometimes wanna end it,
if I can’t have what mean most to me,

So many tears I cried,
but all for nothing I’m afraid to say,

[Chorus]

[Drake]
Uh, trying not to over think
Only cause I’ve drove and I done had a lot to drink
When I wanted it blue you said we got to paint it pink
And there’s pieces of ya hair still sittin in my sink
And you still got underwear that’s sittin in the dryer
How come every time that you’re suspicious I’m a liar?
You stand out, I can hear you whistle in a choir
And that’s the only reason you the Mrs. I admire
Damn. Tell me what I’m gone do
Since everything I’m trying to forget is all true
Me and all your main girls get along too
I would take my last dollar out and bet it on you
But ahhhhh, you see the same one I’m missing
Is basically the reason I became something different
And just that I remember me before
And if you could do the same baby then we’ll be for sure

[Chorus]

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