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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) Get the video Fuck you so good v Get the video 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 sammie come with me ringtonesPosted 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 ringtonesPosted 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 ringtonesPosted March 20 2007 | 0 Comments
Crime Mob Rock Yo Hips Ringtonei 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 ringtonesPosted 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 ringtonesPosted March 23 2007 | 0 Comments
R. Kelly I’m a Flirt Ringtonefeaturing 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 ringtonesPosted March 23 2007 | 0 Comments
2Pac I ain’t Mad at Cha RingtoneChange, 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 ringtonesPosted 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 ringtonesPosted March 24 2007 | 0 Comments
Jay-Z Show Me What You Got RingtoneIntro: 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 Jay-Z ringtones |
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