Speedin

Omarion - Speedin

[Verse 1:]
When I looked over my shoulder,
It got a little bit colder
It’s like I lost love from an angel
And now I’m feeling like a stranger
Abandon, I’m stranded
I gotta get back to you
I called triple A
They say they on their way
Times ticking fast
Gotta see you today

[Chorus:]
But if my time is up
Let me know right now
I will find a way to your heart again
So I’m speedin
I’m speedin (Whoa)
Speedin’
I’m speedin’
Ugh, ugh, ooh, whoa whoa whoa
Ugh, ugh, ooh, whoa whoa whoa

[Verse 2:]
Ight, no time to be impatient
Just got the confirmation
And now I’m flying down the highway
She’s crying, trying love my way
I’m with it (so with it)
Committed
To ride away with you, girl
And give you what you need
More than your eyes could ever see

[Chorus:]
But if my time is up
Let me know right now
I will find a way to your heart again
So I’m speedin
I’m speedin (Whoa)
Speedin’
I’m speedin’

[Verse 3:]
Times moving fast but not fast enough so I’m speedin’, speedin’
I’m racing fast but not fast enough so I’m speedin, speedin’
I’m doing 90 down the highway (highway)
Gotta make this turn, I’ll be there right away, baby
Hop out the car, I’m at your door
I’ll beat it up and there you go
I gotta scoop you in my arms

[Outro:]
But if my time is up
Let me know right now
I will find a way to your heart again
So I’m speedin’
I’m speedin’ (Whoa)
Speedin’
I’m speedin’ (Whoa)
Oh, oh ho oh ahhh
Oooh oh ho oh oh ohh WHOA!
Speedin’
I’m speedin’ (x5)
ohh, oh oh ohhhh
Speedin’
I’m speedin’

Hard

Rihanna feat Young Jeezy - Hard

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ah yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah (Ah yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, yeah

They can say whatever
I'ma do whatever
No pain is forever
Yup, you know this

Tougher than a lion
Ain't no need in tryin'
I live where the sky ends
Yup, you know this

Never lyin', truth teller
That Rihanna reign, just won't let up
All black on, blacked out shades
Blacked out Maybach

I'ma rock this shit like fashion, as in
goin' til they say stop
And my runway never looked so clear
But the hottest bitch in heels right here

No fear, and while you getting your cry on
I'm getting my fly on
Sincere, I see you aiming at my pedastal
I betta let ya' know

That I, I, I, I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I, I, I, I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I, I, I, I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

Ah yeah, yeah, yeah
That Rihanna reign just won't let up
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah
That Rihanna reign just won't let up
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah
That Rihanna reign just won't let up
So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

All up on it
Know you wanna clone it
Ain't like me
That chick to phoney
Ride this beat, beat, beat like a pony
Meet me at the top (top, top)
Gettin' lonely

Who think they test me now
Run through your town
Ill shut it down
Brilliant, resilient
Fan mail from 27 million

And I want it all
It's gonna take more than that
Hope that I know you got

I need it all
The money, the fame, the cars, the clothes

I can't just let you run up on me like that (all on me like that)
Yeah
I see you aiming at my pedastal
So I think I gotta let ya' know

That I, I, I, I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I, I, I, I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I, I, I, I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

Go hard or go home
Back to your residence
Soon the red dogs will give the block back to the presidents
I used to run my own block like Obama did
You ain't gotta believe me, go ask my momma then

You couldn't even come in my room
it smelled like a kilo
Looked like me and two of my boys playing casino
Trying to sell they peeping my bag they can't afford it
Tell 'em to give me back my swag
They tryin' to clone me

See my Louis tux, Louis flag, Louis frames, Louis belt
What that make me
Louis mane?

I'm in an all white party wearin' all black
With my new black watch call it the heart attack
Cardiac arrest, cardiac a wrist
Yeah, they say they're hard
They ain't hard as this

Hard!

The one word describes me
If I wasn't doin' this
You know where I be, too hard

Where dem girls talkin' trash
Where dem girls talkin' trash
Where they at, where they at, where they at?

Where dem bloggers at
Where dem bloggers at
Where they at, where they at, where they at?

Where your lighters at
Where your lighters at
Where they at, where they at, where they at?
So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

That I, I, I, I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I, I, I, I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

That I, I, I

Work

Ciara feat Missy Elliot - Work

When the song come on in the club
Put it up, put it up, put it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up (Rewind!)
When the song come on in the club
Put it up, put it up, put it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, (let's go!)

The dance train is coming back again
Extravaganza, you should run and tell a friend
Kings and queens are posted at the bar
Buckin' down, it's time to tip it off

Walk that walk (walk)
Show me how you move it
Can you walk that talk (talk)
Put some snap into it
It's your chance now
Girl you better dance now
It's your time to show it all
The spotlight is on you, you better...

Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work bitch, you better work!
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work bitch, you better work!

You better shake that thang like a donkey
And go hard for it bitch, you better work
You better swing from a paw like a monkey
And go hard for it, you better work

'Cause big girls get down on the flo'
And make it jiggle, jiggle, jiggle you ain't know
Ain't no shame, it's the name of game
Now everybody down to the flo', here we go

We got the rhythm of the be-be-beat
We got the rhythm of the beat
We got the rhythm of the hands
Let's get the rhythm of the feet
Jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out
Jump in, jump out (here we go!)

Walk that walk (walk)
Show me how you move it
Can you walk that talk (talk)
Put some snap into it
It's your chance now
Girl you better dance now
It's your time to show it all
The spotlight is on you, you better...

Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work bitch, you better work!
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work bitch, you better work!

When the song come on in the club
Put it up, put it up, put it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

When the song start to play, tell the DJ, "Back it up!"
And if you want the danceflo, you tell the DJ, "Back it up!"
This your jam, this your joy, "Hey Mr. DJ back it up!"
This that new Ciara, go holla at the DJ: Back it up!

Now! drop down! everybody in a club drop down
Jiggle that, jiggle that
Till it drop, till it drop, till it drop, all the way, all the way down to the ground
We in a club, in a club, don't stop
When the song come on don't stop
Me and Ci be on dessert
All the ladies on the flo you better work

It's out to be a fight in this club
A fight in this club, so get into my mug
Get into my mug,
Get buck, get buck
Get buck, get buck
Get buck, get buck
Get buck, get buck
I bet ya can't do it like me (like me)
I bet ya can't do it like me me me
I bet ya can't do it like me (like me)
I bet ya can't do it like me me me
Get some, get some
Get buck, get buck
Get some, get some
Get buck, get buck (Work) (Lets go!)

Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work bitch, you better work!
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work work work
Work work bitch, you better work!

Bitch you better work
Bitch you better work
Bitch you better work
Ow! (Laugh)
Work...

Mariah

Una mujer que me quiera
que me trate a su manera
de la palabras sinceras
que me de la vida entera

mariah gots en brada,
got vivi van flada
she wears some prada,
dolce & gabbana

ella no es mala
sólo picara en la cama
la mujer latina es dama
comunícate a la habana

Costa rica, venezuela
Panamenia y mejicana
ya yo tengo mama

Chorus

Mariah Mariah,
yo te quiero cada dia más
ay yo no se como decírtelo
que yo te quiero cada día más
Mariah Mariah,
que yo no sé como explicarte más
que lo que siento es verdadero amor
cómo pudiera convencerte ya

Cómo explicar, como decirte Mira!
Yo te quiero, yo te adoro
yo te amo,yo te añoro
yo te siento, yo te extraño
no te miento, me haces daño
cuando dices que no te quiero
cuando dices que no te quiero
que no te quiero
cuando dices que no te quiero
que no te quiero
cuando dices que no te quiero
que no te quiero

(BIS)

Make The World Go Round

Nas feat The Game and Chris Brown - Make The World Go Round

[Nas]
Lace the macy's don't have it
A hatred addict
I need faces mad with frowns
When I'm around
Or I wasted fabric
I don't feel greater
To my plush pieces
'Cause you to suck your teeth
So mean-mugging on my clean-thugging
Mean nothing
Women dream I'm your husband
I'm Alex Pushkin
The black poetry-writing Russian
Ice disgusting
I started bling
How could you question my direction
Or my time for collection
Gangstas two-steppin'
You hate me
Should thank me
But lately
I burned so much trees
I keep environmentalists angry
I'm a rare dude, I'm a wonder
Your best success is my worst blunder
Y'all living trendy on pennies
I cop plenty Fendi
Vivienne Westwood, I'm good
Get the whole Trump Tower top floor for the hood
Dre & Cool, we riding heavy
And why to Miami? 'Cause . . .

[Nas and Chris Brown]
(We make the world go round)
Now let's toast to the hustlers
(We make the world go round)
Tell the hustlers, toast to the gangstas.
(We make the world go round)
Tell the gangstas, toast to the ballers
(We make the world go round)
And tell the ballers pour glass for all us.
(We make the world go round)

[The Game]
I see the haters on the floor jockin my swag
I'm popping Ralph Lauren tags
I'm pouring champagne inside a polo glass
Model b'tches rollin grass
Escobar folding cash
toasting wit my entourage
went from robbing armored cars
to armored stars
red carpet to the Larmitage
To throwin red dice
at the Mirage
I pull that red Lamborghini
on twenties out my garage
instead of shopping South Beach like Khaled and Terror Squad
We the Best! big pimpin
Top down chrome spinnin
Top Gun Tom Cruise
Tucked inside my Gucci linen
No
Just Romo you tryna shine
I put the nine up on your jersey for promo
Jessica Simpson that's so-so
Nick want his baby back
but thats low so.
Tell Hawaii 5-0 to catch me at the pro bowl
on the field
diamonds choking the jockey on my polo
CB let em know though

[Nas and Chris Brown]
(We make the world go round)
Tell the hustlers, toast to the gangstas.
(We make the world go round)
Tell the gangstas, toast to the ballers
(We make the world go round)
And tell the ballers pour glass for all us.
(We make the world go round)

[Chris Brown]
We make the world go round
From my town to your town
We on top no stopping us now
We got patron to ballers two steppin
Ladies on the floor and all em two steppin
From L.A. to Harlem two stepping (echo)
So iced up cause we need to put em haters out

[Nas]
We start with Bellini's and end with Patron shots
H. Lorenzo belt buckle from Chrome Heart
A-life tag popper
It'd be sad not to walk out the store with bags
Worth a 100 cash, shopping
Balance only would hafta
Hafta to swell you up
before a pea snaps as you wet a vanilla dutch
Mets cap, that's Queens, I'm a vet
Bet that, 300 carats the average up on the neck, black
Paid the cost, be the boss, Black Caesar floss
Weekends at the Venetian, pull up in that black Porsche
Top down, new fashion
Seeing me is like seeing through the lens of Helmut Newton's camera
Light flashing, and I'm laughin'
My plaque's from album sales
Y'all is ringtone platinum
But .99 cents adds up
I don't hate 'em, I congratulate 'em
The new young Prince with young Mike Jackson on the same track, what!

[Nas and Chris Brown]
Now let's toast to the hustlers
(We make the world go round)
Tell the hustlers, toast to the gangstas.
(We make the world go round)
Tell them gangstas, toast to the ballers
(We make the world go round)
And tell the ballers pour glass for all us.
(We make the world go round)

Decisions

Ne-Yo Feat. Brandy - Decisions

Take a second think about it
ask yourself is it really worth it, really worth it
you gotta good man on your side
and you know that he don't deserve it, don't deserve it
look at how he lookin at you
you know you wanna get it crackin, get it crakin
and plus how can you make it hurt
if he don't even know that it happend, that it happened

Its got me like ooohhhh
cause i wanna do right
but he look so good tonight
and its got me singing oohhhh
i wanna get it on
but i know that its wrong

Decisions decisions, whoah
i said decisions decisions, whoah
i said decisions decisions, whoah
i said decisions decisions, whoah
decisions decisions, whoah

What would you wanted her to do if
she was in the same situation, situation
so think of her relationship
and walk away ignore the temptation, said temtation
oohhh she ain't that kind of girl
so that ain't even how it would go
she never would put herself in that place
and your a man so go ahead and be a man
and just make sure she never know
and everything would be ok

Got me singing ooohhhh
cause i wanna do right
but she look so good tonight
and its got me singing ooohhhh
i wanna get it on
but i know that its wrong

Decisions decisions, whoah
i said decisions decisions, whoah
i said decisions decisions, whoah
i said decisions decisions, whoah
decisions decisions, whoah

So what you gonna do
no you gotta make the move
are you gonna do right
or get down for the night
you know you gotta choose
said you know you love your girl
and know you know she loves you too
but what you gotta ask yourself
is it worth loosing him to you, whoah whoah whoah

Got me singing ooohhhh
cause i wanna do right
but she look so good tonight
and its got me singing ooohhhh
i wanna get it on
but i know that its wrong

Decisions decisions, whoah
i said decisions decisions, whoah
i said decisions decisions, whoah
i said decisions decisions, whoah
decisions decisions, whoah

So what cha gonna do...

Pretty Little Flower

Ashanti feat J Star - Pretty Little Flower

I'm a pretty little flower baby, baby
Ya gotta, gotta be fragile with me, with me
I'm a pretty little flower baby
Don't crush me baby, don't hurt me baby, baby

[verse 1]
Can you be my dream come true
It's been a long time that I been waitin' for you
I never wanted to care
Now I found someone that I wanna be my teddy bear
So I can squeeze you when I want
And you can hold me all night long
You're everything I want, you're everything I need
But ya can't take advantage of me

[hook]
I wanna be your rose in a glass, treat me like a princess
I wanna be your rose in a glass, don't break me to pieces
I wanna be your rose in a glass, treat me like a princess
I wanna be your rose in a glass, don't break me to pieces

[chorus x2]

[verse 2]
I wanna run away with you
I gotta know if you feel the way I do
Ever since that day in June
Your first kiss left me speechless
I wanna know if this is right
And that we'll never have to fight
You're everything I want, you're everything I need
But just don't take advantage of me

[hook]

[chorus x2]

[verse 3 - J Star]
I can see that you a pretty little flower little mama
So you ain't gotta worry 'bout the fussing and the drama
Have no fear cuz the gardener's here, be prepared
I'm 'bout to make all you're troubles disappear, yeah
I be ya teddy bear, ooh I'm here to cuddle with you
I set ya bubble bath and soak in the bubbles with you
Give you a kiss, that'll set the mood for you baby
Whatever you like just to show I love you bay
I know you fragile so I gotta handle you with care
And when we far apart, baby I can feel you near
Our love is strong like a dynasty we keep on building on
And if ya pettles cold, girl I'm here to keep 'um warm

[chorus x4]