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Here is Tyga (ft DJ Khaled, Trina, Too Short, Maino, Cam’ron & Nipsey Hussle) - I’m On It Remix Lyrics @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

(DJ Khaled)
Ayo Tyga,
This the remix
Young money, cash money, lets go

(Tyga)
Snap back chin up, gold chain n-gga
it’s the remix n-gga

(Trina)
I’m on it like fish, (?) hot ice spill it
circumcised with the money, skin back, peel it
don’t scissor dance, that look don’t fit me
my tongues worth fighting, Madonna, Britney
covered in this money, I swear we was f-cking
gimme good pounds, no in course lovin’
I’m just blowing money fast, do it just like (?)
I’m the baddest bitch, young money, excited

(Too Short)
I love the expression on the face of a hater
mad at the way I chase paper
you can hate a pimp and try to stop the show
don’t talk about a hoe if you aint got no dough
I’m slick, the way I get the game about a chick
if it aint about money b-tch it aint about sh-t
you can give it to me, or we can get it together
kick the p-ssy, cause I can hit it whenever
I think it’s lame when you’re f-cking for free
but things gon’ change when you’re f-cking with me
I aint wanna say it when you’re bumping the beat
Short Dog will have you humping the sheets
bitch!

(Tyga)
Yeah, Im on it
Im on it, Im on it
Im on it, Im on it
if you talking bout money bitch

(Maino)
N-ggas know that Brooklyn, bullsh-t I’m on it
cash money millions, damn right I want it
diamonds on my neck, glitted up, yeah I’m flaunting
pull up in that V, never seen what you call it
homie, I’m a beast, n-ggas fear me like the Lochness
ask about me, girl my reputation’s spotless
certified grind with the mind of a shooter
rollin’ in them trucks, big guns yeah bazooka’s
caught up in that life though, women in my life know
charged up like I took a couple shots of nitro
sh-ts different colours like candy assorted
talking bout money, you already know I’m on it

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/tyga-im-on-it-remix-lyrics.html

(Cam'ron)
yeah, I cook it up
you aint cooking me
look at you, now look at me
me, I’m top down with the AC
Vegas, you still playing AC (damn)
I’m Varsity, you still playing Jay-V
ay, your jewelery you still paying Macy’s (weirdo)
if he say that he know me, he lying hun
and I play with a band, a diamond one

(Tyga)
Yeah, Im on it
Im on it, Im on it
Im on it, Im on it
if you talking bout money bitch

(Nipsey Hussle)
Look, I’m in G-R-I-N-D mode
on a scale of 1 to 10 my mic check is three fours
I rock my own brand so I don’t ever need clothes
and me and tyga, tyga running laps around these hoes
I party every night cause I get paid to do shows
and I can f-ck off a rack on one tack and two songs
I used to gang bang but now I just gain dough
so if money is the topic, it’s a go
Hussle!

(Tyga)
Ahh, n-ggas aint sh-t these days
friend or foe muthaf-cker he real, she fake
cheques coming in, Cash it like Clay
new car sweet taste, colour cream brulay, ahh
pay more for the Leroy glow
girls think it’s all the same
the f-cking broke boys know
put myself up on game
now my game gon swole
Young Money World Tour
now my team on ‘roid’s
Rolls Royce baby, I’m on it

(Tyga - Chorus)
Im on it, Im on it
Im on it, Im on it
if you talking bout money bitch

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Here is The Planes Freestyle Lyrics by Nipsey Hussle @ monsterlyrics.blogspot.com

7 days a week, 7 different freaks
but I got tired of f-cking hoes so I just smoke and count my cheese
watching Godfather, leather couches, flat screens
I say I’m on this marathon, she ask me “what does that mean?”
aint no puff and pass please, roll your own I do the same
girl, get on that Marlon Brando and stop tryin’ to pick my brain
yo boyfirend is a lame thats why you’re not used to this game
and if you looking for me, I’ll be first class on a plane
ex named my landing gear cause I don’t need no runway
my final destination is some clouds and a oneway
f-cking with them streets, aint no stranger to this gun play
but I now I eat these beats and I don’t ever take this lunch break
back to back swisha sweets, never grown no sober sh-t
post traumatic stress, I feel like thats what Im coping with
so I smoke the best, impossible not to notice this
30 thousand feet up, I cross the atlantic ocean with a pack of Swisha’s
http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/10/nipsey-hussle-planes-freestyle-lyrics.html
(?) and I aint even open yet
I’m tryin’ to live my life so when it’s over I got no regrets
keys to success, multiply what you approach it with
got to roll a dice but the first time that you can go legit,
seize the opportunity, believe and take control of it
than get on your marathon and grind it till it’s over with
Napa Valley Dolce, my cup runneth over with
my trunk is in my roof eh, you know who you rollin’ with

O know a place we can go
where you can be yourself
you aint gotta worry
and we aint gotta rush, cause we aint in no hurry
you can’t be afraid to let go
you gotta let go of yourself
but you aint gotta worry, cause this gon take some time
but we not in no hurry

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Grind Mode Lyrics by Nipsey Hussle

Fly fly
the best position of my life
my future looking bright
and Gucci’s on my face but I’m not blinded by the light
I’m out here in grind mode
I’m out here in grind mode
(x2)

Yeah, aint had no pot to piss in
now I’m on yachts with b-tches
my flow is not the sickest
you n-ggas common senseless
we at the round table politicing
like F.A.B we R.I.P our competition
no opposition, just a flock of b-tches
the roof crack, the trunk open they saw our vision
bright lights had our eyes itching
she not tripping she just want to take flight with ya

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/09/nipsey-hussle-grind-mode-lyrics.html

clear off my runway
I’m bout to catch flight
clouds on my freeway
I’ma coast my kite

so tell em that I came for the game (fly fly fly)
and I took it (fly fly fly)
its weather in the sky
for one it never shook me (fly fly fly)
the captain of my plane so I gotta dip it
how could you see my eyes tell me if you see my vision
while my n-gga, didn’t lie
the weathers in the grave
i feel like it’s my duty my n-gga to spread my wings
and all I do is fly and fly away
one day I hope you gon all, fly away

Yeah, Perire sippin’
Benz drop dippin’
real fly crippin’ n-gga
all money business n-gga
cross country trippin’ n-gga
first class sittin’ n-gga
when I touch down it’s like a 5 grand interest n-gga
you know what I’m into n-gga
money and expensive b-tches
f-ck them on expensive leather
than put on expensive denim
5 stacks in each pocket
what you n-ggas know about it
I stay on that sh-t that make your b-tch act a hoe around me

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Feelin’ Myself Lyrics by Nipsey Hussle feat. Lloyd

[Chorus - Lloyd]
I’m I-I feelin myself
I I-I I I-I I’m feelin myself
I-I-I-I-I’m so fresh and I can’t help it
I’m so fresh and i cant help it

[Nipsey Hussle - Verse 1]
I used to wake up in the dope spot and turn my swagg on
Wasn’t hopping out the bed, cause i was sleeping on the floor
back then ya’ll was sleeping on the floor,
used to get it on the block i had to keep it on the low
My cash grow like pinnochio’s nose,
bulletproof, seven series, yeah we set em on fours
out of every new n-gga I’m the one the city chose
now can’t a muthaf-cker knock me out my zone, and thats why.

[Chorus]

[Nipsey Hussle - Bridge]
And when they see me, me they like, like, like, like, like. (yeah)
I make the girls go (Oh oo Oh) go, go, go, go.
And when I step in they see me they like, like, like, like. (yeah)
I make the girls go (Oh oo Oh) go, go.

http://monsterlyrics.blogspot.com/2010/08/nipsey-hussle-feat-lloyd-feelin-myself.html

[Nipsey Hussle - Verse 2]
Yes ya’ll, I got the money and respect ya’ll
you seen the movie so you know whats comes next ya’ll
the women, the power, the haters tryna catch ya’ll
the game aint change, just the pieces on the chess board
Hottest on the West, Dollars to invest
Ex fella, still I got your kids college on my neck
They said it wouldn’t work, cause I’ma rider from the step
but being you pays on, you should try it for yourself
And thats why

[Chorus]

[Nipsey Hussle Bridge]

[Nipsey Hussle - Verse 3]
We’re standing on the couches, lighting up Kush blunts
Im the type of n-gga thats gon’ take it if she look once
you the typa n-gga that she gon’ have waiting for 2 months
For your head first base, i done scored 2 runs
Now ask some questions to clarify your view homes,
first one being: “what type of sh-t is you on?”
It aint my fault your girl got to choose home’s
Just blame it on the yellow gold Roley (Rolex) with the blue stones.

[Lloyd]
So if you don’t need no help cause your feeling yourself somebody say
Yeah yoh yeah, Yeah yoh yeah
and if you know you so cool and its all about you let me hear you say
Yeah yoh yeah, Yeah yoh yeah

[Nipsey repeating]
Yes Yes Ya’ll..
Yes Yes Ya’ll..
Yes Yes Ya’ll..
Yes Yes Ya’ll..
Hussle,

[Chorus]

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