Showing posts with label Lil Wayne. Show all posts
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Jay Sean - Hit The Lights (ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Monday, February 7, 2011

Jay Sean - Hit The Lights (ft. Lil Wayne) LyricsJay Sean - Hit The Lights (ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

(Jay Sean - Verse 1)

Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights

Baby hold it,
And let me holla at you baby for a moment
And if you with it, I’m with it, keep it rollin’
And we’ll be dancing and drinking until the morning
Until the morning

Starters going off
It’s so hot there’s girls just taking all there clothes off
So take a picture of this moment with your iPhone
Cause I don’t wanna forget tonight, night, night, night
Put your lighters in the air
Let em burn into the night
And let everybody know
That your with it and your ready to go

So hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Tonight, tonight
So Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the light
Hit the light
Hit the lights

Come out the dark and let the DJ lead the way (way, way, way)
Cause it’s hot in the club now, so don’t let it stop now

So hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
And everybody say

Uh oh oh, uh oh

(Lil Wayne - Rap)

YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi Li
All them bitches think they fly,
And all ‘em bitches flew to me
Hit the lights so you could see
My drink is strong my hooka sweet
Understand the time is now, but time is up the futures bleak

This beat is stupid cupid
Love me, leave me in the morning
If you like your friend join in

The wildest flower in the garden
Coolest n-gga in the party
Shades on, dreads long
Blood gang, red zone
And I’m with Jay Sean

(Jay Sean - Verse 2)

Put ya lighters in the air
Let em burn into the sky
And let everybody know
That your with it and your ready to go

So hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Tonight, tonight
So Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the light
Hit the light
Hit the lights

Come out the dark and let the DJ lead the way (way, way, way)
Cause it’s hot in the club now, so don’t let it stop now

So hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
And everybody say

Tell em low, tell em high
Light it up to the sky

Tell em low, tell em high
Light it up to the sky

And everybody say

Uh oh oh, uh oh

So hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Tonight, tonight
So Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the lights
Hit the light
Hit the light
Hit the lights
[Jay Sean - Hit The Lights (ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

Come out the dark and let the DJ lead the way (way, way, way)
Cause it’s hot in the club now, so don’t let it stop now

Lil Wayne - 6'7" (ft. Cory Gunz) Lyrics

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Lil Wayne - 6'7" (ft. Cory Gunz) Lyrics

[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne Verse 1]
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
Swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
You don’t want start Weezy, ’cause the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood, but what’s a World without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her
Never met the bitch, but I f-ck her like I missed her
Life is the bitch, and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin’ family picture
You know father time, we all know mother nature
It’s all in the family, but I am of no relation
No matter who’s buying, I’m a celebration
Black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation
F-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
I don’t feel I done enough, so I’ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish

[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne Verse 2]
I’m goin’ back in
Okay, I lost my mind, it’s somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don’t understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
But hoes gon’ be hoes, so I couldn’t blame Tammy
Just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self defense
Swear man, I be seeing through these n-ggas like sequins
N-ggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
Talking to myself because I am my own consultant
Married to the money, f-ck the world, that’s adultery
You full of sh-t, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
Young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
Stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
Mind so sharp, I f-ck around and cut my head off
Real n-gga all day and tomorrow
But these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
Glass half empty, half full, I’ll spill ya

Try me and run into a wall, outfielder
You know I’ma ball ’til they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy ‘em while they still ripe
Bitch, stop playing, I do it like a king do
If these n-ggas animals, then I’ma have a mink soon
Tell ‘em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that’s a foreign language to y’all
And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
But most of y’all don’t get the picture ‘less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothing, you don’t know the half of it
Young Money, Cash Money
Paper chasing, tell that paper, “Look, I’m right behind ya”
Bitch, real G’s move in silence like lasagna
People say I’m borderline crazy, sorta kinda
Woman of my dreams, I don’t sleep so I can’t find her
You n-ggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swag you would kill for
Money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
Jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
Tell ‘em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
[Lil Wayne - 6'7" (ft. Cory Gunz) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Cory Gunz]
Word to my mama, I’m out of my lima bean
Don’t wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you n-ggas that’s tryna front, and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you n-ggas the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
Disturb me, and you’ll be all over the flow like Luda
Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I’m bald like Cuba
And I keep a killer ho, she gon’ blow right through ya
I be mackin’, ’bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
Shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
N-ggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these n-ggas out they mind
I done told these f-ck n-ggas, so many times
That I keep these bucks steady on my mind
Tuck these, I f-ck these on your mind, pause
To feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love?
Keep throwin’ my sign in the middle
Hit ‘em up, piece on my side, ’cause ain’t no peace on my side, bitch
I’m a man, I visit urinals abroad
Tune told me to, I’m shooting when the funeral outside
I’m uptown, thoroughbred, a BX n-gga, ya heard?
Gunna

Birdman - Fire Flame (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Birdman - Fire Flame (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

Fresh out from my bid
Bitch it’s Lil Tuneche
I Lucille Ball, bitch I love Lucy
If these n-ggas dogs, I’m animal cruelty
Dont f-ck with me at all, cause I’m twisted like an Rubik’s cube
Oh my, look how the time has flown
And they say time is of the essence
But what if there clock is wrong
But all my problems will be second
And all my worries will be gone
I’ll have money back for breakfast smell like “bitch I’m rich cologne”
Ha, I’m so relaxed my Gucci flats ain’t got a scratch
If you got a problem with I, well I will fix them, cataracts
They say it cost to be the boss
I paid the price including tax
Bitch I’m a fire flame spitter
And to me you n-ggas wax

(What ya talking bout)

In this World with my Tommy gun
Banana clip the red rum
100 millions dollars, put my life down for my son
Spend a little cash, bust a n-gga ass
5 star n-gga, 2 mill on the dash
Yeah, militant minded
Uptown soldier, you have been blinded
Grinding all the time, bitch
Stuntin, and we shining
Diving in deep sh-t, the money keep climbing
Blah, the bottles keep poppin’
Dom P, Rose, Perrier poppin’
Them bitches see we rocking, the whips we be rocking
Iced up, tatted up, fire flame blaaap

Uh, I got p-ssy coming to me
Shotgun in my draws make your woman bite the bullet
Sittin’ in my hog, tell my chauffeur “to the penthouse”
Pockets so deep its like my money gotta swim out
Marley say f-ck em, Scoob say f-ck em
Bitch I’m still the best overall, like a jumper
Weezy F, F, fire flame spitter
Hundred million dollars, pocket change n-gga

See these first class flights
We strapped up in the trenches
N-gga want some business b-tch
We getting it in this business
Some ten figure n-ggas blood rich gang n-gga
Fire flame spitters, point blank n-gga
Money and the power, swag out the shower
Spending n-gga, then them p-ssy’s running like some cowards
Bigger than life n-gga, c4 bitch
A hundred million dollars, my son born rich
Blaaapp!
[Birdman - Fire Flame (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

Drake - Forever (Ft. Kanye West, Lil Wayne, Eminem) Lyrics

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Drake - Forever (Ft. Kanye West, Lil Wayne, Eminem) Lyrics

[Chorus]
It may not mean nothing to y’all,
Understand nothing was done for me,
So i don’t plan on stopping at all,
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man,
I’m shutting sh-t down in the mall,
And telling every girl she the one for me,
And i aint even planning to call,
I want this sh-t forever man, ever man, ever man,

[Drake]
Last name ever,
First name greatest,
Like a sprained ankle boy I ain’t nuttin to play with,
Started off local, but thanks to all the haters,
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis,
And your city faded off the brown, Nino,
She insists she got more class, we know!
Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo,
If i was at the club you know I ball’d, chemo,
Drop the mixtape that sh-t sounded like an album
Who’d have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome
Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one,
Yeah n-gga i’m about my business,
Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list,
Everyone who doubted me is asking for forgiveness,
If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness,
B-tches,

[Chorus]

[Kanye West]
Ever ever, Mr West is in the Building,
Aint no question who about to kill em,
I used to have hood dreams,
Big fame, big chains,
I stuck my d-ck inside this life until that b-tch came,
I went hard all Fall like the ball teams,
Just so I can make it rain all spring,
Y’all seen my story my glory,
I had raped the game young,
You can call it statutory,
When a n-gga blow up they gon build statues of me
Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin,
Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin,
You would think I ran the world like Michelle’s husband,
You would think these n-ggas would know me when they really doesn’t
Like they was down with the old me, no you f-cking wasn’t,
Your’e such a f-cking loser,
He didn’t even go to class Bueller,
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back,
Lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack,
Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac,
All the way in Hollywood and I can’t even act,
They pull their cameras out and God damn he snapped,
I used to want this thing forever y’all can have it back,

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]

Ok, hello its da martian,
Space jam Jordan’s,
I want this sh-t forever wake up and smell the Garden,
Fresher than the harvest
Step up to the target,
If i had one guess than I guess im just New Orleans,
And I will never stop like i’m running from the cops,
Hopped up in my car and told my chauffeur “to the top”,
Life is such a f-cking roller coaster then it drops,
But what should I scream for this is my theme park,
My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark,
Pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk,
Let the King talk, check the price and pay attention,
Lil Wayne thats what they got to say or mention,
I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer,
I’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover,
Ssshhh, my foots sleeping on the gas,
No brake pads no such thing as last- huh,

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
There they go, packin’ stadiums
As Shady spits his flow,
Nuts they go, macadamian they go so ballistic whoa,
We can make them look like bozo’s,
He’s wondering if he should spit this slow,
F-ck no go for broke,
His cup just runneth over oh no
He aint had a buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed,
They’ve been waiting patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose,
Back into the game and they know,
Rap will never be the same as before,
Bashin’ in the brains of these hoes,
And establishing a name as he goes,
The passion and the flame is ignited,
You can’t put it out once we light it,
This sh-t is exactly what the f-ck that i’m talking about when we riot,
You dealin with a few true villians
Who stand inside of the booth truth spillin,
And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths
Now rewind it
Payback muthaf-cka for the way that you doubted me so how’s it taste?
When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place,
I’m hannibal lecter so just in case your thinking of saving face,
You aint gonna have no face to save by the time Im through with this place,
So Drake….
[Drake - Forever (Ft. Kanye West, Lil Wayne, Eminem) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Chorus]
[End]