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Posted March 16 2007 | 0 Comments
BuckCherry Crazy Bitch
Alright!Break me down
You got a lovely face
We’re going to your place
And now you got to freak me out
Scream so loud
Getting fucking laid
You want me to stay
But I got to make my way
Chorus:
Hey!
You’re a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good I’m on top of it
When I dream
I’m doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on
(Repeat Chorus)
Take it off
The paper is your game
You jump in bed with fame
Another one night payed in full
You’re so fine
It won’t be a loss
Cashing in the rocks
Just to get you face to face
(Chorus x2)
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Fuck you so good v Crazy bitch
Crazy bitch
Crazy… bitch
(Chorus) Hey
You’re a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good I’m on top of it
When I dream
I’m doing you all night
Scratches all down my back
Come on!
Baby girl
You want it all
To be a star you’ll have to go down
Take it off
No need to talk
You’re crazy but I like the way you fuck me!
(Chorus x2)
You keep me right on
You’re crazy but I like the way you fuck me!
Posted March 20 2007 | 0 Comments
Sammie Come with Me Ringtone
“Come With Me ringtone” is Sammie’s second single off his second album Sammie. The video was premiered on 106 & Park and is inspired by Michael Jackson’s “Stranger In Moscow” video.
[Verse 1]
O No No
I know you think it ain’t my place to say how I feel
But I’m gonna say it anyway, cause I gotta keep it real
I know you’re tired of trying to make it be something that’s truly not (truly not)
Girl it kills me everyday to see you in tears
And it amazes me the way you put up all these years
You be tweeking tryna make it work but you keep end up hurt
Oh baby listen to me
[Chorus]
You don’t have to wait, I can ease your pain
You don’t have to be left out in the rain
Don’t just say you’re fed up tired of love
Whatever you need I got it, come with me
You don’t have to stay up waiting by the phone
You don’t have to ever feel like you’re alone
Don’t just say you’re fed up tired of love
Whatever you need I got it, come with me
[Verse 2]
You’re the type that always said
You don’t need a man who’s gonna make your heart stop over and again
And now you’re telling me that you’re okay
But you don’t realize you’re getting more pain than gain
And I aint never been the kind to steer you wrong
If you trust me as a friend then trust me with your heart girl (Trust Me)
It don’t take a lot to understand
You need yourself another man
[Chorus]
You don’t have to wait, I can ease your pain
You don’t have to be left out in the rain
Don’t just say you’re fed up tired of the love
Whatever you need I got it, come with me
You don’t have to stay up waiting by the phone
You don’t have to ever feel like you’re alone
Don’t just say you’re fed up tired of love
Whatever you need I got it come with me
[Bridge]
Don’t give up girl
Don’t give up girl
Don’t give up girl
You don’t have to do it Baby
Don’t give up girl
Don’t give up girl
Don’t give up girl
You don’t have to do it Baby
Don’t give up girl
Don’t give up girl
Don’t give up girl
You don’t have to do it Baby
Don’t give up girl
Don’t give up girl
Don’t give up girl
You don’t have to do it Baby
[Chorus]
You don’t have to wait, I can ease your pain
You don’t have to be left out in the rain
Don’t just say you’re fed up tired of love
Whatever you need I got it, come with me
You don’t have to stay up waiting by the phone
You don’t have to ever feel like you’re alone
Don’t just say you’re fed up tired of love
Whatever you need I got it come with me
Aww baby
Don’t give up on love shawty
Because I’m here
I’m here
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Posted March 20 2007 | 0 Comments
Jibbs King Kong Ringtone
[Little Kid]
BEASTA!!
[intro]
Nigg*s know when they see me I got king kone in da trunk
[chorus]
King Kone
King King Ka king kone
I’m like King Kone
King King Ka king kone
Chain hang low and pop the trunk
King Kone , …. Jibbs get crunk
[Jibbs]
I made a couple hits
And Niggas still talkin’ shit
wit da diamonds on my neck , and wrist
Brace let on my fist
King Kone , King king Ka King kone
Beastin through the hood , blowin’ 2 this song
Sellin mixtapes on the block , it’s hot
But if I ain’t in it , the shit ain’t not
Jibbs got flame
Jibbs got game
Jibbs got hoes
Jibbs got a chain
[chorus]
King Kone
King King Ka king kone
I’m like King Kone
King King Ka king kone
Chain hang low and pop the trunk
King Kone , …. Jibbs get crunk
[Lil Wayne]-
It’s ya boy Birdman J.R
Weezy f. baby pleaze say da baby
You niggas listen
I got shorties in da kitchin
Them haters hatin and snitchin , to me they bitchin
I treat em’ like shit
Hit after hit
Capture dem niggas , like a ball and a mit
Touchdown , weezy scored again
I can get busy , bring all ya friends
But chick if you act all crazy
You get thrown out and can’t see Weezy F.Baby
123 , dont fuck wit me
Fireman on my cd , fireman on da streets
Boy!!
[chorus]
King Kone
King King Ka king kone
I’m like King Kone
King King Ka king kone
Chain hang low and pop the trunk
King Kone , …. Jibbs get crunk
[Young Jeezy]-
I’m da snowman , Take a picture
You a bitch nigga , u scared of ya sista
I’m Jeezy , Wayne Weezy & Jibba beasta
Powerbomb ya ass like Batista
Niggggggggggga!!!!!!!
G’d up a little notch
Boyz N DA hood , Runnin frum cops
And all dem bitches get dropped or rocked
It’ll get knocked off just like ya block
[chorus] King Kone
King King Ka king kone
I’m like King Kone
King King Ka king kone
Chain hang low and pop the trunk
King Kone , …. Jibbs get crunk
jibbs king kong ringtones
Posted March 1 2007 | 0 Comments
Pretty Ricky Late Night Special Ringtone
[ intro ]
ooooooooohhhhhooooohh, can i get a witness? ooohhh, does anybody wanna come home wit pretty ricky tonight?
[ chorus ]
oohh, he can’t hit it like this, he can’t hit it like that, he can’t stroke it like this, he can’t stroke it like that. soon as you walk through that door, i’ll put her panties to the floor,I’ll have u callin for more, i’m a late night special.
[ verse one - spec ]
no hesitatin, you already had me waitin too long for this, i know you wanna throw it right back, but my back too strong for this. i’m aimin for the right spots girls, besta believe i won’t miss, let’s get it on,clothes off, i can tell you want this. yo dancer, romancer, i do what i can. call me commander, the chancer, yes i’m the man. cuhh cause my sex is hypnotizin ,i’m right between yo thighs and exotic positions got yo orgasms multiplin
[ chorus ]
oohh, he can’t hit like this, he can’t hit it like that, he can’t stroke it like this, he can’t stroke it like that. soon as you walk through that door,i’ll put her panties to the floor,I’ll have u callin for more, i’m a late night special. [ verse two - slick ]
i see the lust in ya eyes & ya know you can’t hide it, in ya walk, in ya vibe, make a playa wanna try it. [ nine five four six five five four seven thirteen ] 954-655-4713, got a bag of treats like it’s halloween, no distractions, no questions asked. it’s slicktastic, i’m a freak-o-matic, guaranteein that satisfaction, got them whip-lashin on yo back. anyday, anytime, if i’m runnin through ya mind, you know you want this man-kind, just hit me on the line. front, back, side-to-side, you can feel it in ya spine. if i’m lyin i’m flyin, fa real, but i ain’t lyin. i’m the late night crasher, the late night thrasher, in the late night caster, in the late night capser, the late night master. i’m the late night special.
[ chorus ]
oohh, he can’t hit like this, he can’t hit it like that, he can’t stroke it like this, he can’t stroke it like that. soon as you walk through that door,i’ll put her panties to the floor, I’ll have u callin for more, i’m a late night special. [ verse three - blue ]
yeah, i make the ladies say whoa, i make the ladies say whoa. i’ma be about it, i ain’t a talker, don’t stop, get it, get it, like skywalker, poppin that nookie, i’ll be ya groupie, late night stalker, step up in it, hit it slow like a moonwalker. be ya special delivery, at ya door, leave ya body shakin and shiverin, on the floor. can you handle how i’m givin this sexual healin? ya body like math, divide it in half, you ain’t gotta close the door, just take them clothes off, girl i’m bout to break you off. i’m feelin on ya body & ya skin so soft, if you wanna say no, then that’s yo loss, i never go soft, never go raw, turn the telephone off, lemme get in them thongs. swingin that thang, tearin down ya walls, you can hear us through the walls, ohh yeah, you can feel us through the walls
[ chorus ]
oohh, he can’t hit like this, he can’t hit it like that, he can’t stroke it like this, he can’t stroke it like that. soon as you walk through that door,i’ll lay yo body on the floor, then we can cuddle some more, i’m the late night special.He can’t hit like this, he can’t hit it like that, he can’t stroke it like this, he can’t stroke it like that. soon as you walk through that door, i’ll pull them panties to the floor, i’ll have you callin for more, i’m the late night special.
pretty ricky ringtones
Posted March 20 2007 | 0 Comments
Crime Mob Rock Yo Hips Ringtone
i like the way she rock her hips
then wave and sip
She rock her hips then wave and sip
she rock her hips
she rock her hips
she rock her hips then wave and sip
[verse one]
look at dem hips i like how she rock em she bend that thing over and to the ground she could drop it poppin hard as she can got me hard in the pants cause she all in her stanzez doin her mutherfuckin dance man look look buddy cute in the face she rock her hips to tha place she take a sip and she wait want to get wit lil j after she dance on that pole i pulled my cast so quick and fast wen that ass in tha flo
[Verse two]
now i got 32 flavors of that bootylicious bubblegum
Raspberry,grape,cherry,come and get this honey bun
yummy yum baby not your ordinary lady
known to drive a nigga crazy willie wonka wanna pay me
on the daily off the hizzle,rock my heels and shake my skittles
soda pop it watch it sizzle man this chick right here for shizzle
smokkin on the hightest drizzle wanna taste it jest a little
rock my hips then make it wiggle wavin sippin in the drizzle
[chorus]
i like it when she rock her hips then wave and sip
she rocks her hips then wave and sip
she rock her hips
she rock her hips
she rock her hips then wave and sip
(repeat)
[verse 3]
i like it when she shows me she can rock it, roll it drp it to the flo
bouncin slow shawties all pole thats the way to go
tell her boey ooey gotta nigga glancin every time
that ass react i thought i thought i saw a puddy cat
gimmie gimmie gimmie that that fat cat don’t act on a pimp
you got me inticed by the way you rock dem hips
you’s a trip girl doing all dem trickd thats whats up
i like dat sh** a lot come and holla at a thug
[verse 4]
A-towns finest im the top notch glamour chick
tell me if i throw it at chu baby can you handle it
pistols causing rushin if a hatta wanna run they lip
step up in the club and have them wisperin god damn she thick
take it to the bar hypnotic and hennesy is on my list
seductively movin body now watch me rock my hips
take a sip of the goose i’m lookin good and livin lavage
big boy pimpin pop and dippin now tell me i’m not the baddest
[verse 5]
walked in the club and she wabble and shakin
i wanna take her to the house so a playa can start breakin
in her mother f***ing back like a playa suppose
god damn lil buddy touch our toes
god damn lil buddy take off your clothes
and let me se that apple bottom and that brown booty hole
shawty slide up and down on dat pole
in the v.i.p this how it mother f***in go
[chorus]
i like it when she rock her hips then wave and sip
she rock her hips then wave and sip
she rock her hips
she rock her hips
she rock her hips then wave and sip
(repeat)
Crime Mob Rock Yo Hips ringtones
Posted March 20 2007 | 0 Comments
Musiq Soulchild Buddy Ringtone
[Verse 1:]
Pardon Darling ..If I Alarmed Ya
I Dont Mean To Bother You I Jus Wanna
Get You To Pause And Slow Ya Walk So
Maybe We Can Talk And I Can Try To Charm Ya
Just Trynna Find Out Who You Are
I Dont Mean To Come Off Like A Telemarketer
I Aint No Hood No Crook No Robber I
Jus Wanna Pardon Youre Heart I Could Bother
[Bridge:]
(Sometimes) And Maybe I Could Call You Up (Sometimes)
And Maybe I Can Take You Out (Sometimes)
So Lets Exchange Digits And Later Arrange Visits
Even Though Its All Night (Yea)
This A Different Type Of Commitment (Yea)
Im Talking Bout A True Friendship (Yea)
Someone I Can Depend On
To Be Down No Matter What
Let Me Know If You Wit It Cuz Gurl
[Chorus:]
It Would Be Fly If You Were B-U-D-D-Y
Dont Be Shy, Give It A Try I Could Be Yours And You Could Be Mine
I Cant Lie It Would Be Fly If You Were My B-U-D-D-Y
Dont Be Shy Give It A Try I Could Be Urs If You Could Be Mine
Sorry If I Come Off Disrespectful
But My Convo Is A Little Bit 2 Sexual
But Damn Its Incredible Be A More Flexible
Cuz The Context Some Text Is A Lil Special
But, But, Wait, Wait, Let Me Explain A Buddy Is A Equal Beneficial Arrangement
A Buddy Is A Buddy That Dont Be Complaining
Wit His Or Her Buddy And Da Buddy The Came Wit
[Bridge:]
(Sometimes) And Maybe I Could Call You Up (Sometimes)
And Maybe I Can Take You Out (Sometimes)
So Lets Exchange Digits And Later Arrange Visits
Even Though Its All Night (Yea)
This A Different Type Of Commitment (Yea)
Im Talking Bout A True Friendship (Yea)
Someone I Can Depend On
To Be Down No Matter What
Let Me Know If You Wit It Cuz Gurl
[Chorus:]
It Would Be Fly If You Were B-U-D-D-Y
Dont Be Shy, Give It A Try I Could Be Yours And You Could Be Mine
I Cant Lie It Would Be Fly If You Were My B-U-D-D-Y
Dont Be Shy Give It A Try I Could Be Urs If You Could Be Mine
[Breakdown:]
Ooh Ooh Ohh Baby What Im Really Trynna Say Is (That)
The Defintion Of A Real Buddy Is … (That)
She’s That One That You Can Have Fun
And Ride Shotgun Through The City With Me
Together There’s No Limit To What We Can Do
And Once We In It Gurl Its Just About Me And You
So Baby What U Say Dont Pass This By
Cuz If You Decide….
[Chorus: x2]
It Would Be Fly If You Were B-U-D-D-Y
Dont Be Shy, Give It A Try I Could Be Yours And You Could Be Mine
I Cant Lie It Would Be Fly If You Were My B-U-D-D-Y
Dont Be Shy Give It A Try I Could Be Urs If You Could Be Mine
Musiq Soulchild ringtones
Posted March 23 2007 | 0 Comments
R. Kelly I’m a Flirt Ringtone
featuring TI and T-Pain
In February, the “I’m a Flirt” (Remix) was released, which includes R. Kelly, T.I., and T-Pain. This remix does not include Bow Wow. R. Kelly is releasing this version from his new album, Double Up. This version is getting a lot of radio play. The making of the music video of this song was released on Access Granted on March 7. The remix can be heard at R. Kelly’s and T-Pain’s Myspace pages.
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
I’m A, I’m A, I’m A, I’m A Flirt
Soon As I See Her Walk Up In The Club (I’m A Flirt)
Winkin Her Eyes At Me, When I Roll Up On Them Dubs (I’m A Flirt)
Sometimes When I’m With My Chick On The Low (I’m A Flirt)
And When She’s Wit Her Man Lookin At Me, Damn Right (I’m A Flirt)
So Homie Don’t Bring Your Girl To Meet Me Cuz (I’m A Flirt)
And Baby Don’t Bring Your Girlfriend To Eat Cuz (I’m A Flirt)
Please Believe It, Unless Your Game Is Tight And U Trust Her
Then Don’t Bring Her Around Me Cuz (I’m A Flirt)
[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
Now Swear To Tell The Truth
And The Whole Truth
When It Comes To Hoes I Be Pimpin Like I Supposed To
Rollin LIke I Supposed To
Shinin Like I Supposed To
In The Club, Fuckin Wit Honeys Like I Supposed To
I Don’t Understand It When A Nigga Bring His Girlfriend To Club
Freakin All On The Floor Wit His Girlfriend In The Club
And Wonder Why All These Playas Tryin To Holla At Her
Just Soon As She Go To The Bathroom, Nigga I’m Goin Holla At Her
A Dog On The Prowl When I’m Walkin Through The Mall
If I Could Man I Probably Would Fuck Wit All Yall
Yeah, Yeah Homie U Say She Yo Girlfriend
But When I Step Up To Her I’m Be Like Cousin
Believe Me Man, This Is How Them Playas Do It In The Chi
And Plus We Got Them Playette Flirters In The Chi
Now The Moral Of The Story Is Cuff Yo Bitch
Cuz Hey I’m Black, Handsome, I Sing Plus I’m Rich And (I’m A Flirt)
[TI Speaking:]
Hey Homie, If U Ain’t Gettin No Money
U Better Keep Her Away From Me Ya Dig.
[Verse 2: TI]
Well If U Love Ya Girl
And Wanna Keep Ya GIrl
Don’t Be Walkin Up And Askin Me To Meet Ya Girl
Cuz I’m Well Enough A Flirt When I Speak To Girl
She Winked Her Eyes On The Slide
I Seent U Girl
Better Treat Your Girl Right
Cuz Another Man Will
Better Eat Ya Girl LIke Another Man Will
Cuz U Leave Your Wife
And I See Ya Wife
That Be For Real
How Long U Think That’s Finna Be Ya Wife
Well I’m Livin The Life
You Just Gettin It Right
Your Old Lady Look At Me
Cuz U Ain’t Hittin It Right
She Probably Used To Like U
Cuz U The ??? Type
That’s Until I Came Along
And Put Some Dick In Her Life
Wanna See ????
I Noticed She Was Checkin Me
And Diggin The Ice
And If I Get That Tonight
Better Hit That Twice
I Can Even Make Her Mine
If I HIt That Price
You Know Smack That Thang
Sit That Right
Upon That Dress
Yeah That’s Right
Pullin On Her Hair
Like We Gettin In A Fight
Yeah I Know It’s Kinda Tight
But It’ll ???? Just Right
So If Yo Girl Sexy
And She Test Me
Don’t Be Upset G
Cuz U Might Catch Me
Tryin To Catch A Glance Up Her Skirt
We Playing In My Vert ???
Then If I See Her And I Like Her Then I’m A Flirt
[Verse 3: T-Pain]
When I Pull Up To Club
All The Shawties Be Like (Damn 28’s)
Then I Be LIke Girl U Know Just Who I Am (Don’t Hate)
Say I Done Fell In Love Wit A Stripper Yall
All I Do Is Flirt With Her, And I Get Them Draws
And I Don’t Need No Help, I Got It Down Pact
Teddy Paine Was Born To Flirt Now U Can’t Down That
Now I’m Flirt With Her Whether I’m In Or Out Of Town
That’s Why They Call Me Teddy Bend Her Ass Down
????? What Is Yo Name
I’m Feelin Yo Vibe
And I’m Hopin U Feel The Same
I’m A Wink My Eye And Let U Know I Got The Game
When I Pass By I Know Exactly What U Say
He’s So Fly
And He’s So Cool
Hey Shawty(Hey Shawty)
What It Do
He Mad Cuz I’m Lookin But I Already Touched Her
I Got Yo Boyfriend Mad Cuz (I’m A Flirt)
[Chorus]
[Verse 4: R Kelly]
It’s The Remix
Now If U Walk Up In The Club
Wit A Bad Chick
And She Lookin At Me
Then I’m Gon Hit
Man Jackin For Chicks
I Tried To Quit
But I’m Playa Homie
So I Had To Hit
While U Buyin Her Drinks (In The Club)
Actin Like U (In Love)
Stunnin Like U (All Thug)
We Was (Switch Em Up)
She Lookin At U When I Walk By
U Turn Yo Head, She Wink Her Eye
I Can’t Help If She Checkin For A Platinum Type Of Guy
She Be Callin Me Daddy, And I Be Callin Her Mommy
She Be Callin U Kelly, When Yo Name Is Tommy
I Don’t Know What Yall Be Thinkin
When U Bring Em Round Me
Let Me Remind U That I Am The King Of R&B
Do U Know What That Means
That Means If U Love Yo Chick
Don’t Bring Her To The VIP
Cuz I Might Leave Wit Yo Chick
Just Keepin It Real
It’s A Playa’s Feel
Don’t Take No Chick To The Club When U Just Met Her
Cuz I’m Flirt Wit Her (Right)
He Gon Flirt Wit Her (Right)
And If She Lickin Dat Good Shit
She Gon Flirt Wit Em[Chorus: Til Song Fades]
R. Kelly ringtones
Posted March 23 2007 | 0 Comments
2Pac I ain’t Mad at Cha Ringtone
Change, shit
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y’all niggaz to get up out the hood
Shit, I’m wit cha, I ain’t mad at cha
Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy
Yeah, all the homies that I ain’t talk to in a while
I’ma send this one out for y’all, knahmean?
Cause I ain’t mad at cha
Heard y’all tearin up shit out there, kickin up dust
[Danny Boy] I ain’t…
Givin a motherfucker, heheheheheh
Yeah, niggaz
[Danny Boy] …mad at cha
Cause I ain’t mad at cha
Verse One: 2Pac
Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You was just a little smaller but you still rolled
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
Member when you had a jheri curl didn’t quite learn
On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm
Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope game
Heard you might be comin home, just got bail
Wanna go to the Mosque, don’t wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie he’s a changed man
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan
When I talk about money all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I’m livin large you tell me it’s trouble
Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life, and that’s no bullshitin
I know we grew apart, you probably don’t remember
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us after school, we’d BOMB
on the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on
Now the whole shit’s changed, and we don’t even kick it
Got a big money scheme, and you ain’t even with it
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad
Go toe to toe when it’s time for roll you got a brother’s back
And I can’t even trip, cause I’m just laughin at cha
You tryin hard to maintain, then go head
cause I ain’t mad at cha
(Hmm, I ain’t mad at cha)
Chorus: Danny Boy
I ain’t, mad, at cha (2Pac: I ain’t mad at cha)
I ain’t, mad, at cha
Verse Two: 2Pac
We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens
Whole neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn’t
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
I’m gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared
Besides bumpin n grindin wasn’t nothin on our mind
In time we learned to live a life of crime
Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to know
I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow
And even though we seperated, you said that you’d wait
Don’t give nobody no coochie while I be locked up state
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely eyes
Said I’ll return but I gotta fight the fate’s arrived
Don’t shed a tear, cause Mama I ain’t happy here
I’m through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
They got me goin mad, I’m knockin busters on they backs
in my cell, thinkin, “Hell, I know one day I’ll be back”
As soon as I touch down
I told my girl I’ll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down
The homies wanna kick it, but I’m just laughin at cha
Cause youse a down ass bitch, and I ain’t mad at cha
Chorus: Danny Boy
I ain’t, mad, at cha (2Pac: I ain’t mad at cha)
I ain’t, mad, at cha (2Pac: A true down ass bitch, and I ain’t mad at cha)
Verse Three: 2Pac
Well guess who’s movin up, this nigga’s ballin now
Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin down
He went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock
Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block
He’s Mister local celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made
Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the younger days
So full of pain while the weapons blaze
Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better days
Cause crime pays, and in time, you’ll find a rhyme’ll blaze
You’ll feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger days
So many changed on me, so many tried to plot
That I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop?
Til God return me to my essence
Cause even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent
So many questions, and they ask me if I’m still down
I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain’t real now?
They got so much to say, but I’m just laughin at cha
You niggaz just don’t know, but I ain’t mad at cha
Chorus: Danny Boy
I ain’t, mad at cha (2Pac: and I ain’t mad at cha)
Iiiiiiiii ain’t mad (2Pac: hell nah I ain’t mad at cha) at cha
I ain’t, mad at mha (2Pac: and I ain’t mad at cha)
I ain’t, mad at cha (2Pac: I ain’t mad at cha)
I ain’t, mad at cha, noooo
I ain’t mad at chaaaaahhhhhhhh
2Pac ringtones
Posted March 23 2007 | 0 Comments
Akon Locked Up Ringtone
(feat. Styles P)
[Styles P]
Locked up, they won’t let me out,
And I had a long day in court **** stressed me out,
Won’t gimme the bail they can’t get me out,
Now I’m headed to the county,
Gotta do a bid here, I’m used to living luxurous,
I don’t wana live here, the walls is gray the clothes is orange,
The phones is broke, the food is garbage,
A lot a niggas is livin with these circumstances,
Sp’s the same I still murk ya manz’z ,
Drug money to rap money work advances,
Niggas ran and told that I shoulda murked to kansas,
Niga got popped for a murda attempt,
Knocked me on d block when I was burning the hemph,
Had a brick in the stash hope they don’t take to a further extent,
Locked up and they wont let me out,
When I hit my cell block, niggas know the threat be out.
[AKON]
I’m steady tryna find a motive,
Why do what I do.
Freedom aint gettin no closer,
No matter how far I go,
My car is stolen, no registration,
Cops partolin, and now they done stop me,
And I get locked up,
[Chorus]
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (I’m locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they wont let me out, (I’m locked up)
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (I’m locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they won’t let me out
[Akon]
Headin up town to re up,
Back with a couple peeps,
Corner blocks on fire,
Under covers dressed as feens,
Makin so much money,
Products movin’ fast,
Put away the stash,
And as I sold the last bag fucked around and got locked up
[CHORUS]
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (my nigga I’m locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they wont let me out, (I got locked up)
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (baby girl I’m locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they won’t let me out
[Styles P]
Now that I’m locked up I rep two sets so
Ima ride or die and stay d blocked up
Two tooth brushes up,
Whoever wanted with p
When I walk by nigga get up,
’cause I’m locked up they cant get me out,
I smoke a stick of haze when they stress me out,
Go and hit the bar when the reds be out,
Cant wait for the day when they let me out,
[Akon]
’cause visitation no longer comes by,
Seems like they forgot about me,
Commissary is getting empty,
My cell mates getting food without me,
Can’t wait to get out and move forward with my life,
Got a family that loves me and wants me to do right
But instead I get locked up
[CHORUS]
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (I’m locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they wont let me out, (my nigga I’m locked up)
They won’t let me out, they won’t let me out, (I’m locked up)
They won’t let me out no, they won’t let me out (’cause I’m locked up)
Akon ringtones
Posted March 24 2007 | 0 Comments
Jay-Z Show Me What You Got Ringtone
Intro:
This is a state of emergency
What you want me to do? I’m sorry. I’m back
Haha
Lets Go Get Em Just!
Hook:
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Uh Huh
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you got pretty lady
Show me what you got shorty
Show me what you got baby
Hands up
and wave (Flava Flav: show em what you got)
and wave (Flava Flav: show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave
1st Verse:
Give the drummer some
Shit, I already gave the summer some
It’s the winter’s turn
Hovie Hov is the coldest
I’m just getting better with time
I’m like Opus
One Young, no two alike like a snowflake
Ok, Show me what you got babe
Words is slurring engine purring
Mami frontin but I’m so determined
Shots of patron now she’s in a zone
I ain’t talking about the 2-3
Mami in the zone like the homie 2-3
Jordan or James
Makes no difference boo I’m ballin the same
Nigga I am the Mike Jordan of recording
Nigga You might want to fall back from recording
Shit that you right it’s not important
So it forced him to go for the hype
For being brave and they may applaud him
Well misery I will assure them
Aww baby just ignore them
Truth or dare mami listen and learn
I got a drop I just took off the top
It’s your turn
Hook:
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Uh Huh
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you got pretty lady
Show me what you got shorty
Show me what you got baby
Hands up
and wave
and wave
and wave
and wave
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you got pretty lady
Show me what you got shorty
Show me what you got baby
Hands up and wave (Flava Flav: show em what you got)
and wave (Flava Flav: show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave
2nd Verse:
H.O.V.A.
Gold bottles of that ace of spade
Why even fool with these other guys? They all stingy
All these dudes know how to say is ‘gimmie’
Gimmie some head, Give me some brain
Give me your number, gimmie your name
But if I get one night baby girl I swear
I’ll make you tell these other dudes gimmie got you here
I’ll take you shopping, take long trips
I’ll take the cork off, you can take sips
I’ll take you there, take my time
Take your clothes off, I’ll take off mine
Ma, show me what you got
Hovi in the spot tried to told you I was hot
Tell these other dudes it’s a wrap
Get the fuck out the throne you clone
The King’s Back!
Yall got less than 2 months to get yall thing together. Good luck!
Hook 2x
Ladies and gentlemen the most incredible!
H.O…Uh Huh..H.O…Uh Huh, he’s back! Uh Uh
Justin Blaze and the Blazettes
Rocafella Records
The Dynasty continues, y’all die
Uh Huh…Peace
