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LYRICS : Dr. Sid – Chocolate Remix ft. Sarkodie, Iceprince, E.L, Lynxxx

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Verse 1 - Sarkodie :
Mavin
Ahh
What else
You know what time it is
You know say money no be problem
Up in the bum with it
T Feeling me flow
Feeling me swag and me energy
Weh na Dr SID abi u see the chemistry
See the gold on wa wrist
Okay hold up lemme see
..............

Somebody set me free
Chocolate nigga
I dey carry the beat
..............
No matter wetin be the case
..................
feel say me I dey craze
Money no be my issue
So baby gemme my space
What else
Tell my boy be that
Don jazzy
Your beat I dey massacre like kebab
Naija
Number one demand
I dey rap too much
I for go rehab

Verse 2 - Ice Prince :
Yeah..huh…see
A lot of rumors dey circulate
But I’m a real G
You know how I operate
And how your body moves slow when you coordinate
So we can both fly if you cooperate
I be the topic
And I hang with the bestest
Got class
I aint even got masters
Them other boys cheaper than Aspen
The way you move your body
Ama spring you like pasta

Verse 3 -Dr. Sid :
You are the bomb
Girl and I wanna detonate
But you are my woman
That’s the way I decorate
Hey
See them dey feeling your figure 8
Bad girl make you come make I regulate
Hey
No need to perambulate
In the dark that you know you go illuminate
When the boys come my fee go eliminate
All day all day long we go shhhh …eh

Chorus :

No need to dey speculate
That thing wey dey circulate
It’s true that am sweet like a chocolate
And now you want to dey chopulate
No need to dey speculate
That thing wey dey circulate
It’s true that I’m sweet like a chocolate
And I go make you dey modulate
Make you dey modulate
It’s true that am sweet like a chocolate
Chocolate
It’s true…true
Chocolate
Chocolate
Make you dey modulate
It’s true…chocolate
Chocolate
It’s true that am sweet like a chocolate


Verse 4 - EL :
I know you love your strawberry and vanilla..eh
And I know you love your honey cream pie with your chocolate cherry and your ginger..eh
My sweet Cinderella
Party be the chocolate
E dey give you the fever…eh
Cause I know say none of them dey make you dey kolo
The way you licking on your finger
He be E to the L on the feature
So tell me what it’s gonna be tonight girl
Don’t be shy
Baby come and take a bite girl
I bet you never had this feeling in your life girl
Oh na na na na na
Oh na na na na na
So tell me what its gonna be tonight girl
You know the dope rapper gonna keep you tight girl
And I know you gat a chocolate surprise girl
Oh na na na na na na
Come on
Am a busy man
But not today
Baby we can get jiggy
We never stop the play
You know its crazy
When EL and the doctor dey
You don’t know what you gon get
Like a box of chocolate
Am a busy man
But not today
Baby we can get jiggy
We never stop the play
You know its crazy
When EL and the doctor dey
You don’t know what you gon get
Like a box of chocolate


Chorus :
Eh…No need to dey speculate
That thing wey dey circulate
It’s true that am sweet like a chocolate…eh
And now you want to dey chopulate
No need to dey speculate
That thing wey dey circulate
Its true that am sweet like a chocolate
Hey
And now you want to dey double it

Verse 5 - Lynxxx :
You know
I dey tell you
She wants chocolate no calories
How about some nuts
With no allergies
How about ********
We can knock down
You freaking dog fantasies
No jokes mehn
Am dope mehn
Pepsi.. no coke mehn
Nwa yeoma
Eze okwu
No soap mine
They try to bungee jump with no ropes mehn
I try to buy your heart
So what’s the cost thing
With a body so bad like Joseline
Gorilla love scene
imma leave her wild
imma put her out sweet…Pacquiao
*******
this nigga
Guaranteed to be the best she had
I make her bend over while she price the kats
Osborne

Dr Sid :

Ama make you get loose
Omo I get screw driver
My fine boy packaging
See e no get rival
Them dey dobale for me
At the point of arrival
Them dey gbadun my p
Them dey put up them lighter

Chorus :
No need to dey speculate
That thing wey dey circulate
Is true that am sweet like a chocolate
And now you want to dey chopulate
No need to dey speculate
That thing wey dey circulate
Is true that am sweet like a chocolate
And I go make you dey modulate
Make you dey modulate
It’s true
It’s true that am sweet like a chocolate
Chocolate
It’s true…true
Chocolate
Chocolate
Make you dey modulate
Its true…chocolate
Chocolate
It’s true that am sweet like a chocolate

LYRICS : WIZKID - JAIYE JAIYE FT FEMI KUTI

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Intro :
Arararara
Ororororo
Yah
As you can see (oh yes)
You are all very welcome (very very welcome)

Verse 1 :
Mo fe kole fun mama mi
Mo fe rale fun baba mi
Aiye ni miami
Maserati fun iyawo mi
Ferrari for soshi
Ferragamo Bugatti
Owo lo dun to yii
Mo fe lowo bi Adenuga
Mo fe fe Esosa
Ngozi penperenpe
All of them for me
Ati Tee baby now
You cannot believe what I have seen with my eyes
Say my people it is a beautiful story (na na na)
See I fought through defeat now I am living a better life
And I’m thankful for the life that I am living (nuh nuh)

Chorus :
Wizzy baby loke loke
Seb’Oluwa lo se o
Owo n wole wa
Seb’Oluwa lo se o ah
Lagos today and London tomorrow
Oluwa lo se o
Omo jaiye jaiye
Seb’Oluwa lo se oh ah
Wizzy baby loke loke
Seb’Oluwa lo se o
Owo n wole wa
Seb’Oluwa lo se o ah
Lagos today and London tomorrow
Oluwa lo se o
Omo jaiye jaiye
Seb’Oluwa lo se oh ah


Verse 2 :
I’m balling I’m balling..
I’m balling for two
Let nobody do me bad or intrude
I’m balling I’m balling..
I’m balling for two
Let nobody do me bad or intrude
Wizzy bad musician
Sarz bad producer
Ahhh you already know
We run every show
Owo n la wole (amen)
A kole mole (amen)
Maserati Ferrari (amen)
Ferragamo Bugatti (amen)
Owo nla wole (amen)
A kole mole (amen)
Maserati Ferrari (amen)
Ferragamo Bugatti (amen)

Chorus :
Wizzy baby loke loke
Seb’Oluwa lo se o
Owo n wole wa
Seb’Oluwa lo se o ah
Lagos today and London tomorrow
Oluwa lo se o
Omo jaiye jaiye
Seb’Oluwa lo se oh ah
Wizzy baby loke loke
Seb’Oluwa lo se o
Owo n wole wa
Seb’Oluwa lo se o ah
Lagos today and London tomorrow
Oluwa lo se o
Omo jaiye jaiye
Seb’Oluwa lo se oh ah


Verse 3 :
Yaga
If you call am woman
African woman no go gree (she go say i be lady o)
If you call am woman
African woman no go gree (she go say i be lady o)
She go say I be lady
Seb’Oluwa lo se o
She go say I be lady
Seb’Oluwa lo se o ah
She go say I no be woman
Oluwa lo se o
She go say I be lady
Seb’Oluwa lo se o ah
She go say I be lady
Seb’Oluwa lo se o
She go say I be lady
Seb’Oluwa lo se o ah
She go say I no be woman
Seb’Oluwa lo se o
She go say I be lady
Seb’Oluwa lo se o ah

(AFRO BEAT TILL FADE)

LYRICS : BURNA BOY - RUN MY RACE

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Intro :
Alright
On the scene
Aristokrat records
Ehn ehn

Bridge :
Quen quen to roro
International label o
Quen quen to roro
International label o
Ehn ehn
Wetin dey sup
When i dey hustle
You dey lick lollipop eh
Na you dey form robocop
But na today reality must come out
Ask them
Who no know me
Oluwa burna

Fun won ni flows
Won pe mi mr lover lover
Omoge meji ni backseat ninu hummer
Mo fe lo clubbing
Mo de gbe won losi aura

Chorus :
Make you no follow me run my race
E be like sey dey don dey craze
You see we no dey look their face
Right now i don feel irie
Oya na
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale

Verse 1
Nigboro won ti so mi di kingpin
Nitori won gbo mi lori speaker gbin gbin
Awon omoge yapa lori blackberry pinging
Awon to ti darugbo dey say what are you singing
Unhhh
Modupe lowo jesu
Won ko mi je bi amala ati ewedu
Enemies won fe ni won pa mi
But won able
Mi o n she omo kekere
Won gbe mi ni cradle
My guy me no send whether you like me or not
If you no like me my brother no be by force
Gone are those days we dey wear the same clothes
Mo n jeun da da
Plus myself dey chop

Wetin dey sup
When i dey hustle
You dey lick lollipop eh
Na you dey form robocop
But na today reality must come out
Ask them

Chorus :
Make you no follow me run my race
E be like sey dey don dey craze
You see we no dey look their face
Right now i don feel irie
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale

Bridge
Quen quen to roro
International label o
Ehn ehn
Quen quen to roro
International label o
Quen quen to roro
International label o
Quen quen to roro
International label o
Ehn ehn
Who no know me
Oluwa burna
Fun won ni flows
Won pe mi mr lover lover
Omoge meji ni backseat ninu hummer
Mo fe lo clubbing
Mo de gbe won losi aura

Chorus :
Make you no follow me run my race
E be like sey dey don dey craze
You see we no dey look their face
Right now i don feel irie
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale
Daddy daddy ko wa wale
Mummy mummy ko wa wale

Outro :
To whom it concern
Let the old things pass away
Old era la n so ba yi
Aristokrat records
Je ko ye
Oh oh

LYRICS : D'BANJ - SCAPE GOAT REMIX FT, KANYE WEST

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Intro - Kanye West :
GOOD Music, Yeezy 

Verse 1 - Kanye West
If you ask me 
Anybody who ain’t tell you was beautiful today need their ass beat 
As we proceed, Island breeze, light the weed 
I couldn’t find the words on how I feel 
But what I lacked in skill I made up for in real 
Time, the most precious thing a man could give 
Because what she givn' back is why that man can live 
We need to take a break, minus the screech, oh 
Find a resort, what? Private beach, Oooh 
Pina colada sippin', by the sunset 
My mission is to find every position, we ain't done yet 


Hook - D'banj :
Take my heart
Take my love
Take my body, come build my home
Stay with me Iyawomi
Because you love me
(I would be your Scape goat honey
Because you came through for me
You gave me break through baby oh ahhhh)
 x2 

Verse 2 - D'banj :
Baby Boo 
I can see your eyes 
Say you don jam many fools for your life 
Them go come as lovers as them disguise 
But as time goes by, na your body be the price. 
The biceps...wey you carry na die 
That's why sometimes I no dey surprise 
Them go say them love you but that na lie. 
Chop and clean mouth, tell you bye bye 
Me sef i no tell you say na me holy pass 
Some people dey talk say i dey use jazz 
Them say I bush, Some say I razz 
Them say I be nobody, I no get class, Well 
I've been bad and I know it and I'm sorry - wanna show it 
But no one would give me a chance to prove myself 
Despite what you've heard of me 
You still went ahead to be with me 
You have chosen to be there for me 
To you, I make this vow (I say) 

Hook - D'banj :
Take my heart
Take my love
Take my body, come build my home
Stay with me Iyawomi
Because you love me
(I would be your Scape goat honey
Because you came through for me
You gave me break through baby oh ahhhh)
 x2 

Verse 3 - Kanye West
You getting louder than a two year old drumset 
That's a mean ........, you work a mean stick 
You’re like a phoenix, you could be my phoenix 
Just rub your hands all over my penis 
Swag, swag on Mach 5 
Pac, cause don't it feel like Pac alive? 
Feel my apocalypse, feel like I could just 
Touch heaven with a Godess in my fingertips 
And I’m just trying to kiss every single lips 
Hey Yeezy, what’s your next single is? 
That D'banj causing hysteria 
Soon as we hop of the plane in Nigeria 


Hook - D'banj :Take my heart
Take my love
Take my body, come build my home
Stay with me Iyawomi
Because you love me
(I would be your Scape goat honey
Because you came through for me
You gave me break through baby oh ahhhh)
 x2 

LYRICS : OZZY B – MONEY PREACHER

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Intro :
(A car dealer once told me that only rich men see ghosts!,
(Money Preacher i didn't believe it but that muthafucka was right!)


Verse 1 :
I got children on my neck Sierra lone to respect
Got the model for the weekend I might cop her a dress
I just give yall the music my team they do the connects
In this world Full of money Giwa be cashin' the cheques
All these bousie ass bitches they be asking for sex
I just smoke me some cubans And it went straight to my chest
Your whole years tuition that's what I wear on my neck
Been through hell now my niggas riding with death
We escaped the hood we demolished the debts

Rosary to a piece Tell my mum jesus wept
Paranormal activities so we rolling with phantoms
Got a train full of bitches you're girl come in the wagon
Jeans made by Versace money in em we saggin
Duffle bagging they asking making money we laughing
Fucking girls and I'm gone bitches call me Houdini
Got on a daishiki on, bitches that's fashion Swahili I'm gone!

Hook : 
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher (Preach)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Screech)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Yeah)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Church)

Chorus :
Call me the money preacher we be gettin' all the divas from miami to ibiza noow!
This the shit for unbelievers , all my pastors all the sinners, all the winners and the losers owww
Im the money the money preacher, you want that money the money ill give ya.

Verse 2 :
Its that fucking money preacher You fucking unbelievers.
Your girl in my city, God damn I'mma see her
I'mma meet her ,Take her out, Boy I treat like a diva,
You ain't with her,So I see her take her panties cause she eager!
Red de lanta dress looking like she got a fever, Shorty from the projects she ain't never seen a beamer.
She a sinner for the block I'm a winner for the crop
Balling mean Bastituta I don't really give fuck!
Malcolm X in this bitch put my whole fist in her
God damn Black power I be getting rich quicker!
If she on instagram I don't never sleep with her
Let her come for the night Boy I never leave with her
Money preacher yes I am Ozzy B He the man,
Revolution in this bitch Hope you got a couple grands?
Monster boy shit Yeh She gon leave her other man
I'll be damned If she ever seen so many rubber bands
So we spray it all spray it all for the team!
Cause we making more Making for the team!
You just making noise We gon see how far you get!
Flow is Death Kill ya ass Then I send ya mums a check,
In your block pussy nigga He just running out of breath,
We suggest That you run out of the block and hold your head
He the best two bars I just killed him in a sec
Reconnect all the dots And you see why I'm the best B I T C H !

Hook :
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher (Preach)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Screech)
If you ain't like my music you's an...(?) unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Yeah)
If you ain't like my music you's an unbeliever,
Mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(Church)

Chorus :
Call me the money preacher we be gettin' all the divas from miami to ibiza noow!
This the shit for unbelievers , all the pastors all the sinners, all the winners and the losers owww
Im the money the money preacher, im on the money the money

Download - Money Preacher

LYRICS : 2FACE FT T-PAIN | RAINBOW (REMIX)

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Intro :

2face
T Pain
Let’s go


Chorus :

Ever since I left you
I’ve been through hell and I’m back
Now my baby I
I wanna give you all my body and soul
How I want to
Give to you
The keys to all that I’ve got
Girl you’re my star
You are my rainbow



Verse 1 :
Cos now I don’t see rainbows everywhere I go
It never used to be so
Oh now my heart is cold
Now there’s a big cloud hovering over my soul
And I wanna shout
Don’t wanna be on you no more
Chai
Ever since I left you girl
It’s like I fell off
Now I can’t get back online since I logged off
Now I’m feeling all alone
I don’t feel free no more
I’m a prisoner for you like I’m in handcuff
Now I wonder what I was thinking when I took off
Now I realise that your lips and body so soft
Girl I’m not too proud to beg
I will kneel and kiss your leg cos I’m fed up


Chorus :
Ever since I left you
I’ve been through hell and I’m back
Now my baby I
I wanna give you all my body and soul
In fact, I want to give you
The keys to all that I’ve got
Girl you’re my star ( 
T Pain )
You are my rainbow


T-Pain :
Heyy!
You got away and I can’t get you back
It’s my fault I can’t lie about that
And I’m searching for you all over the sky
No matter rain or sunshine
I can’t wait to make you mine
Girl, and this time I won’t let you outta my sight
I’ve been looking to the left to the right to the front to the back and everywhere I go
I always think I see my rainbow
And you are never anywhere to be found
I’m not trying to stress you
No I’m not the best dude
Without you I’m a mess boo
I got nothing left
So I must confess


Chorus :
Ever since I left you
I’ve been through hell and I’m back
Now my baby I
I wanna give you all my body and soul
How I want to
Give to you
The keys to all that I’ve got
Girl you’re my star
You are my rainbow


Hey!
Hey!
Chineke meh
Girl I’m down on my knees
Accept my apologies
E no easy
Now I realise
It should be you and I
You and I
Ever since I left you girl
Ever since I left you
Left you girl
See ever since I left you girl
The keys (keys)
Take it take it take it take it take it eyyy
Ever since I left you
You are my rainbow
I’ve been through hell and I’m back
You are my rainbow
You are my rainbow
In fact I want to give to you
The keys to all that I’ve got
You are my rainbow
Ever since I left you
I’ve been through hell and I’m back
Now my baby I
I wanna give you all my body and soul
In fact I want to give you
The keys to all that I’ve got
Girl you’re my star
You are my rainbow




LYRICS : D’BANJ – BLAME IT ON THE MONEY FT. SNOOP LION & BIG SEAN

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Intro :
O cover wa now, ******
Yeah, I’’m D’banj
It’’s…..I’’m just playing
B.I.G, Snoop Lion, I’’m D’banj

Chorus :
I’’m not sorry, I’’m rich
I’’m sorry you broke
Yeah don’t blame me
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money
Kudi, ego, owo

Verse 1  Big Sean 
B.I.G…huh
Four five fine women that’s a copulation
Weed, hennesey and me: what a combination?
I ,had a bad day, tonight’s a compensation
I don’t trust that bitch, i got the condom tested
Oh, paper chasing till i die
Stacking paper to the sky bro
Went from Murciélago to up in Lagos
Now I’m with D’banj o
Now I’m with D’banj o
So, so, so

Chorus :
I’’m not sorry, I’’m rich
I’’m sorry you broke
Yeah don’t blame me
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money
Kudi, ego, owo

Verse 2 : Snoop Lion
Walking, talking just like a king
Chest full of chains
Hands full of diamond rings
D’banj is the man with the lion king
And money ain’t shit we’ll buy anything
Blame it on my riches
Blame it on my bitches
Jiggle on and i scribble on and i live alone
And i get shit
G-U-C-C-I, M-O-N-E-Y, P-U-S-S-Y
Keep a nigga fresh and fly
Am out the door and i count the dough
And i triple what you get
So clap along
Just rap along
While am stacking all these chips
New ***, new whips, you *** get rich
Motherfucker on a ***** ****

Chorus
I’’m not sorry, I’’m rich
I’’m sorry you broke
Yeah don’t blame me
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money
Kudi, ego, owo

Verse 3 : D’banj
First of all i pay my tights
Next i'm on a flight
Loving the life i dey live
No stressing no fight
Got an estate to let
Maybachs to jets
My 6 inch rolex…haha….no contest
Oluwa lo dami to gbe mi de bi ti mo de
Ma womi ma fara we mi, o mo mi dele
Oluwa lo fu mi lo la
Omo don’t blame me
To ba wa sere
Ma gbe keke e lo
Tori owo ni koko…obe ni rodo
Still making my own dough
Come get the koko, me sef mister naughty
Sweeter than the toto…banger lee
O cover wa now

Chorus :
I’’m not sorry, I’’m rich
I’’m sorry you broke
Yeah don’t blame me
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Blame it on the money, money, money, money
Kudi, ego, owo

LYRICS : Jesse Jagz - Bad Girl Ft Wizkid

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Intro :
S-T-A-R baby
Uhh yeah yeah yeah
Eyyy

Chorus : Wizkid
Baby girl call me jailer
Cos I’m a prisoner of love
Baby girl call me tailor
Cos I will mend your broken heart
In the rain, every weather
Oh! Say I will love you till the end
Baby only you, only you wey go make my life complete
Hmmm baby only you, my baby only you
Wey I dey see wey dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile I dey lose my mind
Ehnn baby only you, my baby only you
See I dey see you dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile
You just dey blow my mind

Verse 1 : J. Jagz 
Me like them meaner
Have you seen her?
Seen the rude girl in a beamer
With Lisa
And her sister
She a classic
She eat up
To see her you wan need a visa
Oliver Kahn
She a keeper
She sweeter
Than me reefer
Got a good head
She a reader
And sometime me leave her alone
But shawty know that she my Nina Simone
She go deep not a low
Every night Jagga go reap what he sow
And she tell me what she feel inside
She say it’s something so deep and wide
Girl if you want this bad as I do
Satisfy me, let me satisfy you

Chorus : Wizkid
Baby girl call me jailer
Cos I’m a prisoner of love
Baby girl call me tailor
Cos I will mend your broken heart
In the rain, every weather
Oh! Say I will love you till the end
Baby only you, only you wey go make my life complete
Hmmm baby only you, my baby only you
Wey I dey see wey dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile I dey lose my mind
Ehnn baby only you, my baby only you
See I dey see you dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile
You just dey blow my mind

Verse 2 : J.Jagz
Me like them meaner
Have you seen her?
Me seen the rude girl in a beamer
Bad girl whine for me
She go ahead and grind for me
Yeah she come to like she wanna
Too supersona
Say Jagga if you move get you like piranha
Diamond in the sky
All cool like Rihanna
Do what you wanna….true ~~~~~~~
And girl looking truly cinematic
Way she bend low see the city made of magic
When she in the club, yes the whole city panic
She got the greg sex looking tight in her spandex
She tell me what she feel inside
She say it’s something so deep and wide
If you want this as bad as I do
Girl let me satisfy you

Hmmm baby only you, my baby only you
Wey I dey see wey dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile I dey lose my mind
Ehnn baby only you, my baby only you
See I dey see you dey make me dey happy dey make me dey smile
Girl you blow my mind

Chorus : Wizkid
Baby girl call me jailer
Cos I’m a prisoner of love
Baby girl call me tailor
Cos I will mend your broken heart
In the rain, every weather
Oh! Say I will love you till the end
Baby only you, only you wey go make my life complete

Say Jah Selassie
You make a bad girl that look so fly
Oh jah Selassie
Me need a bad girl in me lifey
Fit me wifey
Shawty be a bad girl
Me likey
You see sexy sexy’s all I see
She love me dat (i’m loving it)
Oh ohhh
It’s Jesse Jagz nation baby



LYRICS : Sean Tizzle - International Badman

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Intro :
Eh sean tizzle
Yea yea yea
D’tunes again o
Yea yea yea

Chorus :
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go…eh
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o (she wanna go o)
She wanna go o

Verse 1 :
Now she a bad boy ~~~~~
Big booty shaker
Shawty make me want to lose my mind i mental
Oh girl you hotter other girls dem no badder
Sweat hit the floor go crazy lady gaga
Oh gosh you make a bad man want to loose guard
And i be like who’s that
And girl you make me want you bad o
Omo ma ro, been staring at you, mo ti ji soro re
Omo ma ro se, oya shi lekun mo ti fe wo be…. Nana
Because i’m an

Chorus :
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go…eh
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go
She wanna go o(she wanna go o)
She wanna go o(she wanna go o)
She wanna go o(she wanna go o)
She wanna go o

She say she want a rude boy
She say she want me cos i'm from the hood boy
Just meet me by the pool party
She say she really want to keep it cool boy
She say she wan know
She say she really want to get low
She say she wan roll with me cos i'm internationally known
She say she wan go
She say she dey really want to get low
She say she wan roll with me cos i'm internationally known ….internationally known

Chorus :
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go…eh
International badman things
From Naija to Jamaica we dey run things
Every day and night she calling
Say she wanna go wanna go
She wanna go o(she wanna go o)
She wanna go o(she wanna go o)
She wanna go o(she wanna go o)
She wanna go o

She say she wan know
She say she really want to get low
She say she wan roll with me cos i'm internationally known
She say she wan go
She say she dey really want to get low
She say she wan roll with me cos i'm internationally known
O….she wanna go o

Outro :
Sean tizzle…yea yea yea
D’tunes again o…yea yea yea

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Intro :
Ahn ahn…eh
Ahn ahn..eh eh
Sean tizzle
Ahn ahn uh
Dtunes again o
Ahn ahn

Chorus :
Oh mama yeh…mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama yo ….mama…ma
Mama mama mama yo
Girl your body make me craze ….mama
And i want to have a taste ….mama
When you dancing to the base ….mama
Girl i want to know your place ….mama
Girl your body make me craze ….mama
And i want to have a taste ….mama
When you dancing to the base ….mama
Girl i want to know your place ….mama
Hmmm hmmm
Mama eh….mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama yo mama ma
Mama mama mama yo

Verse 1
Sexy lady
Is that your body drives me crazy ….(sho mo)
When you roll it
When you giving me nice and slowly ….(sho mo)
Girl you smoking
Your body high me pass poli ….(sho mo)
Baby show me
Show me how you control it
Oya see mama mama mama mama mama
Wey you wyne am go down down now now now now now
Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Make you show them say you sabi dance

Chorus :
Oh mama yeh…mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama yo ….mama…ma
Mama mama mama yo
Girl your body make me craze ….mama
And i want to have a taste ….mama
When you dancing to the base ….mama
Girl i want to know your place ….mama
Girl your body make me craze ….mama
And i want to have a taste ….mama
When you dancing to the base ….mama
Girl i want to know your place ….mama
Hmmm hmmm
Mama eh….mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama yo mama ma
Mama mama mama yo

Verse 2 :
Ahn ahn ahn
Where you come from
That your body girl i want some
Way you whine your round bum bum bum
Girl way you whine your round bum bum bum
See you always make me want more
From jamaica down to london
Australia to honk kong
Omo i go tell me where she come from
Oya see mama mama mama mama mama
Way you whine am go down down now now now now now now
Na na na na na na na na na na na na
Make you show them say you sabi dance

Oh mama eh mama ma ma
Eh eh eh
Mama eh mama ma
Mama mama mama yo

Outro :
Ahn ahn
Eh
Ahn ahn
Ahn ahn
Sean tizzle
Ahn ah
Dtunes again o
Ahn ahn

MUSIC : Jamaica Pete - How Low Can You Go + Right Now (Oshey Fans) {Freestyle}

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Jamaica Pete, one of the hardest Mc's in the game is here with two solid freestyles, Right Now and How Low Can You Go. Both songs are covers and the flow used on the beats, trust me, something else..... Word from Jamaica Pete is that these songs were recorded last 3 years but new music to come your way soon

Download - How Low Can You Go

Download - Right Now (Oshey Fans)

MUSIC : Peter Elosia Ft Hyphen B | Hip Hop

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Recorded way back , early 2010 Ft Hyphen B. Download and Share, comment and well, whatever.. Anticipate the TBA Mixtape, coming soon

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LYRICS : Burna Boy Ft Onos | Smoke Some Weed

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Chorus :
See how would you like to smoke some weed girl
See how would you like to smoke some weed girl
Me have some Marijuana in a me house that i would like to smoke with you
How would you like to smoke some weed
See how would you like to smoke some weed
Me have some Marijuana in a me house that i would like to smoke with you

Verse 1 : Burna Boy
It's this girl and i see her everyday
Cause everyday she a come around my way
Till one day me notice she a burn the high grade
So me walk up to her like baby way i say
Baby if you understand
Have this butter kwata bond from Mr. Chan
And Mr. Chan a come from Japan
And anything you talk me i go understand




Verse 2 : Onos
O baby how would you like to be my queen
Lemme ask you again, baby would you like to be my queen and let be your king
I told you that i love you at the first day
You looked at me in the eyes and you smiled oh yeah
I told you that i need you in my life
You still haven't given me any answer
How would you like to be my queen baby
How would you like to be the mother of my kids.....
Yeah, how would you like to be my queen
How would you like to be the mother of my kids, I'm asking you darling
I told you i wanna take you to the altar
I tell you say i wan go see your mama and your papa eh
How would you like, shawty how would you like
oh nah
Tell me how would you like, how would you like to be my queen and I'll be your king tell me how would you like

..............
Change the topic
The boy they are try change the topic
But you can't change the topic
Them boy they can't stop it.
I see

Bridge :
Me say how would you like to smoke some weed
How would you like to smoke some weed yeh
Me have some Marijuana in a me house that i would like to smoke with you girl

Verse 3 : Burna Boy
Me see this girl, me see her again
She come around in a me crib
And we smoke it till ten, ten, ten
Me say the time now is 10 O'clock
And we say we a smoke and we never stop
I'm freestyling again
So don't blame me again I'm freestyling again
I needed to sing this song
Cause Marijuana has never ever done me wrong
Me I've been smoking ladies from so long
Lemme go on

Chorus :
See how would you like to smoke some weed girl
See how would you like to smoke some weed girl
Me have some Marijuana in a me house that i would like to smoke with you girl



LYRICS : DJ Neptune ft Yung6ix | Open Letter (Cover)

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Let's go, DJ Neptune.

Verse 1 : Yung6ix
They do not get the picture,
Please but get your zoom on,
I'm on my tenth meal, tell me what are you on,
Starving for success and I eat em up like a glutton,
And my eyes were like the camera, Clarence shoot some,

Dj Neptune :
Cut, its DJ Neptune Yung6ix,
And we about to unleash,
Game just started the mixtape,
Incase you dont know, now you know,
Cos we about to roll this tape, And tape rolling,
Action.



Y'all gon' learn today,
If you all get a peep y'all gon learn to pay,
Niggas claiming class while I am here to school em,
Steady dropping shit you will think a nigga stooling,
Gimme the time the name and the place,
And I show up up in the place,
With niggas with no time to waste,
One shot you gone like a-,
Like they shared up in a waste,
Mehn they get you in a haste,
Leave the place without a trace,
Get you missing for days,
Niggas who kill just for the fun of it,
They dont kid unless there's a nap in front of it,
Am talking 100 million naira ransoms,
Ugly thoughts cos them pockets really far from handsome,
You on twitter focus on your mentions,
I only roll with niggas who be focused on the mansions,
Am talking blueprints, with three properties,
Bring a stripper on the plane and give me proper Ts,
Used to push me away, said I was interfering,
Now they want us to get close/clothes like the ish am wearing,
Got sick up in my matter,
But am too busy am chatting with my maga,
Boys say me I dey para,
And I go hard like muscle on viagra.


Hook :
Y'all gon' Learn today, (walahitalai)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (school 'em)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (I swear down)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (Neptune)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (Yung6ix)
Y'all gon' Learn today, (Let's Go).


Verse 2 :
Am being me cos I simply cant be you mehn,
Thats cos my flows are out of this world like they aint human,
Aka mehn I showed up from another planet,
I became the best and I didnt even plan it,
So shoutout at dj neptune,
Niggas claiming they shit but I dont see them in the restroom,
Flawing everything you wish for, omo no broom,
I stil remain the best man, no groom,
They say time is money so am taking time and the money,
Cos 6 o'clock is the time,
And these bitches they horny so they call me honey,
For the money, not really used to giving fucks,
But certain bitches get it from me,
Now they see my account balance and they claiming that they love me,
See these bunch of hot girls claiming that they'll never hurt me,
Same girls that used to be sleeping on me,
Woke up this morning found one sleeping on me,
I guess my life is changing,
Even the new girls looking at my swagger strange,
She know I got the bread she hoping I toast her,
If you kingston am great brush you need to be joshua,
You blind to the fact my nigga.


Hook :
Y'all gon' Learn today, Y'all gon' Learn today,
Y'all gon' Learn today, Y'all gon' Learn today,
Y'all gon' Learn today, Y'all gon' Learn today,
Y'all gon' Learn today, Y'all gon' Learn today.

Outro :
Yung6ix, The game just started mehn,
Shoutout to DJ neptune, Ehn, clear the road o,
You know the matter na, one side thing,
Oya oti, stop the beat.

LYRICS : Rukus | I Think I’m Trayvon

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Intro :
This one’s for the broken hearts [3x]

Verse 1 :
What if this was all different?
the bullet returned right back to the gun,
The breath returns back to the Martin’s son,
George Zimmerman never dials 911,
The dispatch never says “Please don’t follow”,
We never have to think Oscar Grant or Diallo,
And the kid with the hoodie goes back to the corner,
Bag full of skittles, can of Arizona,
Rewind for the people that pray he in Heaven,
Crying in the church while they listen to the reverend,
February 26th, a quarter past 7,
He would never even enter inside a 7-11
Back with his father, back with his mother,
Back with his girlfriend, he tell’er he love her,
Back before calling, before she discovered
That life isn’t fair, but its fairer to others,


Bridge :
So I think I’m Trayvon
Yeah, I must be Trayvon
Watch police say I’m dangerous,
Cuz I’m black, and my jeans hang below my hips
Is he blood or crip, is he gonna rob a chick,
It doesn’t matter if you’re shot, they’ll just acquit.

Verse 2 :
What if this was all different?
A light skinned kid in Chicago,
He doing a little community service, he stopped at the store for some caramels,
Got a couple of smokes, said “hello” to folks,
Cashier love him cuz he always told ‘em a joke,
He was feeling cold, and it was bout to rain,
And so he wore this hoodie, it had his college name,
He had been studying hard, so his eyes were red,
Couldn’t wait to sleep, its like he missed his bed,
And his phone rings, his best friend,
His girlfriend, she on the west end,
Her name’s Michelle, she’s smart as hell,
She believe in him, she wanna see him win,
But there’s a Zimmerman, thinking he’s a thug…
See, even Obama would’ve caught a slug.

Bridge :
So I think he’s Trayvon
Yeah, the President’s Trayvon
Watch police say he dangerous,
With his hoodie on, and those blackened lips
Is he blood or crip, is he gonna rob a chick,
It doesn’t matter if you’re shot, they’ll just acquit.

Verse 3 :
What if this was all different?
A white boy named Billy, just stopped by the store,
He’s wearing a hoodie he got from the Gap,
And his bootcut jeans be touching the floor,
Just a coke bottle and some starbursts,
He wanna scoop his girl, he need a car first,
So he just walk for now, and they be talking how,
He telling her he love her, he gonna take her out,
So is he dangerous, I mean the same kid,
I mean he’s white, but he speak the same language,
And his hair is blond and his eyes are blue,
Is he a threat to me, is he a threat to you,
And if he’s not then why, question your mind,
How come the police never kill his kind…
If a murder happens but nobody saw it when it did
Then I guess you can kill a black kid

Bridge :
So I guess I’m Trayvon
Yeah, I must be Trayvon
Watch police say I’m dangerous,
Cuz I know too much and I speak of it
Is he blood or crip, is he gonna rob a chick,
It doesn’t matter if you’re shot, they’ll just acquit.

Maybe he’s not Trayvon
White boys ain’t Trayvon
Watch police say he innocent,
Cuz he’s white, and his tats ain’t significant
He must be lost or something, lets help ‘em quick
And if he’s not, don’t shoot, they will convict

Outro :
For the broken hearts,
This one’s for the broken hearts
This one’s for the broken hearts

R.I.P MARTIN TRAYVON 


LYRICS : Lynxxx Ft Banky W - African Bad Girl

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Intro :
Syndk8 records
E.MEasy
Ah
It is Lynxxx utukwenu
Hear about me
Overseas utukwenu


Chorus : Banky W
African bad girl bad girl

Just put it down put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Gimme gimme gimme some more
African bad girl bad girl
Put it put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more



Verse 1 : Lynxxx
Hey
I caught you from a mile away
You had me thinking things I hardly say
Nne pardon me
I go by the name of lynxxx and eh
I'm just trying to get to know you shikena
Hmmm
I ain't the regular dudes who pretend to
Throw money here and there to impress you
I go where your man din't go
African man got a mandinggo
So nne bia
Kedu kodi
This young man is feeling your body
And your looks too
And you know that I cook boobs
You work hard in a gym
I salute you
Nwayeoma nmanigbo ehoma
Oneyahagi ifeoma
Nyem your number
Ama kpogi
Hmmm
Nnemezi guy
Nchoca ka nyogi


Chorus : Banky W
African bad girl bad girl

Just put it down put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Gimme gimme gimme some more
African bad girl bad girl
Put it put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more

Oya ko mole
Jo jo jo (let's go there)
I want some more more more
Sun mo 'bi
Jo jo jo
Mo ni ko komole (let's go there)
Jo jo jo
I want some more more more
Baraje
Jo jo jo
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more


Verse 2 : Lynxxx
You know you can't win if you don't try
I hope you don't mind
Kicking it with african's very mad bad guy
Lynxxx utukwenu
I cannot lie
You got my thoughts in a maze
It is not right
I usually play hard to get
But if I try am this time na confirm regret
Ohhh
You into poetry
I gotta hear some
Nne I go toast you till the bread burn
I think its certified that we connect
I may joke
But you know I never disrespect
But you got my mind surfing like the Internet
I'm just trying to dig dip into your intellect
hmm
Nwayeoma emanigbo ehoma
Oneyahagi ifeoma
Nyem your number
Ama kpogi
Nnemezi guy
Nchocha ka nyogi


Chorus : Banky W
African bad girl bad girl

Just put it down put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Gimme gimme gimme some more
African bad girl bad girlPut it put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more

Oya ko mole
Jo jo (go low)
I want some more more more
Let's go
Sun mo 'bi
Jo jo jo (go low)I want some more more more
Mo ni ko komole
Jo jo jo
I want some more more more
Baraje
Jo jo jo
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more


Verse 3 : Lynxxx and Banky W
Charlie
She is doing the azonto from Ghana
And that girl right here from Tanzania
Beauty from Kenya to Yola
Bad like the ways
You chick from Angola
Fit chicks like the ones from SA
African women do things the best ways
Shape size in every criteria
Shout out to beauties down in Nigeria
Charlie
She is doing the azonto from Ghana
And that girl right here from Tanzania
Beauty from Kenya to Yola
Bad like the ways
You chick from Angola
Fit chicks like the ones from SA
African women do things the best ways
Shape size in every criteria
Shout out to beauties down in Nigeria


Chorus : Banky W
African bad girl bad girl

Just put it down put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Gimme gimme gimme some more
African bad girl bad girl
Put it put it down on the floor
African bad girl bad girl
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more

Oya ko mole
Jo jo jo (let's go)
I want some more more more
Sun mo 'bi
Jo jo jo (go low)
I want some more more more
Mo ni ko komole (let's go there)
Jo jo jo (let's go there)
I want some more more more (let's go there)
Baraje
Jo jo jo
Won't you gimme gimme gimme some more


Outro :
Hey hey
Right now I can't even lie
Am feeling greedy mehn
I just want some more more more
W (lynxxx utunu)
I think we did it again
Mastercraft on the beat (E.MEasy)
Ahah
I go by the name lynxxx and eh
Boom...

                     


LYRICS : WIZKID FT WALE - DROP

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Intro :
Why, Oh yeaaah
Na na na na na na
It's what they hating or waiting for,
oh yeah,
Lemme waka looki waka
Folarin
Wizzy storm d place
Yaga
Baba folarin (Wale)

Verse 1 : Wizkid
Let your panty drop for me
All of the girls dem come around and roll for me
Dem recognize say dem don go for me
Yet she call me the don number one hunny
She's in love with my life ahn ahn
Me wear cheap shit yet she know never
When I step on the scene yeah we shut it down

All of my people dem call me wizzy baba
Yeah wiZzy
Let your panty drop for me
Omoge jo sun mo mi jo jo fun mi
All of my people already recognize that
And the earlier you realize that
Let your panty drop for me
20 bottles on me baby drop for me
From london to lag dem dey dance for me
Omoge jo ja fo wa je banana

Chorus :
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down baby girl
Ye ma so oyinbo
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl come close baby girl I want a lot more
Let your panty drop for me
Cos The way you put it down baby girl I can't say no
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down my girl I love your style x2

Verse 2 : Wale
I told her bawo ni
I told her I'm wale
I told her psshhh oh mole
Come drop for me
When it's hot you see me in the V no top with me
Hands high get your show for me
Wooohhh
Drive it like it's baking
All blue Mercedes I'm bruising out in lagos
I got it designer on my lady
But I ain't really tripping cos I'm tryna get you naked
You naughty it's probably why they staying
Since i dropped Gifted
All the chickens in my stable
Green and white flag so persistent with the paper
Me and wiz got it lock like the razz from jamaica
Could you drop for me
Make her talk to me
Then make it park for me
And you could rock poilce
Throw some shots to me
We living comfortably
Cos they can never ever ever fuck with me

Chorus :
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down baby girl
Ye ma so oyinbo
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl come close baby girl I want a lot more
Let your panty drop for me
Cos The way you put it down baby girl I can't say no
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down my girl I love your style x2

Bridge :
Baby girl say you dey kill me
I'm a naija boy and I get money
We are number one every season
So baby girl just follow me

Chorus :
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down baby girl
Ye ma so oyinbo
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl come close baby girl I want a lot more
Let your panty drop for me
Cos The way you put it down baby girl I can't say no
Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down my girl I love your style x2

LYRICS ::: Ledge - Upper Echelon

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Chorus :
Pull out the zip, Pull out the roll (roll up)
We so high, Upper echelon (straight up)
We so fuckin' high Upper echelon (Damn)

Verse 1 :
Understand I live my life at the windows creek
That means the more I see, the less I speak
When I'm on that blunt, I'm high "upper echelon"
Bitch I'm so fucking hot "imma let it burn"

I'm at peace nigga imma have to deuce myself
I'm a skipper bitch imma have to cruise myself
If its a choice then imma have to choose myself
I Work hard till I aint gotta introduce myself
And I'm gone, I'm mean
Y'all niggas know who I be
Steady buzzing that tree, like a motherfucking bee (Uhn)
Kinda nigga with no rules, I'm steady sipping on purp here
I don't care, I don't care, I'm hallin' niggaz we outchea (whaaaat??)
Chilly nigga I'm so cold, these dope lines got all ears
Rap game in a choke hold, I clutch down then change gear

Chorus :
Pull out the zip, Pull out the roll (roll up)
We so high, Upper echelon (straight up)
We so fuckin' high Upper echelon (Damn)

Verse 2 :
Bitch I'm gone, outta my fucking mind
I'm on my fucking grind,
And me I'm boutta blow like I'm a fucking mine
I'm one of a fucking kind
P.W.E and I'm on the track like CHU!
And I'm with CHU- double K, Y
Bitch I'm the shit, I'm anus
You wouldn't make a difference with a minus (Fuck)
I'm skipping on that lean!
These hoes just want that green
Whatchu talking bout love bitch?
C'mon bitch, you're average not mean
Black Porche, Black Dog, and I'm fucking high
And I'm finna get my neighbor 6 feet deep and imma get it done like chima
I'm mean I got niggaz who'd ride for me
Got niggaz Who'd die for me
Fronting with yo bitch ass I'll have your dogs die for me
And they say that drugs kill
I don't know how that feels
Cause I just lean.. I don't do pills
Bitch I ball like pupils

Chorus :
Pull out the zip, Pull out the roll (roll up)
We so high, Upper echelon (straight up)
We so fuckin' high Upper echelon (Damn)

LYRICS : Ozzy B - Confessions Of A Young Girl

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Hook :
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes  
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams 
Oh no
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams 

Verse 1 :
She say she no be lady
This type I never see
She whine up 'nd down
She move from the floor
This girl got a hold of me
I tell her baby

"Can ya come home wit me?"
she look in my eyes and then she decides to tell me
"It's not for free"

Hook :
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes  
When I look in her eyes
All I see is broken dreams 
Oh no
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
All I see is broken dreams 

Verse 2 :
Prostitute to the whole town but she's a virgin to me x3
She's a curse to the whole town but she's a blessing to me
Okay now whine for me
Smoke for my sins
Get high for me
I'm that guy dey warned you about
So you better run from me
All these girls wanna come to me
Big bad wolf sure they run to me
But they don't know the guy with the crown
And you took tha best to me

Hook :
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes  
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams 
Oh no
Shawty got a hold of me
When I look in her eyes
When I look in her eyes
all I see is broken dreams 

Verse 3 :
Two years ago
You were my queen
I used to walk you ***** from a limousine
Nd I gave you love
You touched my soul
When you hear this song
Oh girl my darling I hope you know

Bridge :
And girl I just wnt to knoww
This money I gat to blow
Gatt to blow
Gatt to blow
And girl I just wnt to knoww
This money I gat to blow
Young girl ya dan blurr
Young girl ya dan blurr
Young girl ya dan blurr
Young girl ya dan blurr

This world is dangerous
It ain't safe for the two of us
The world is crazy girl
And they don't know whatta do with us

Outro :
Funny how ma used to tell me love is only real when you young
Different day , different girls
Hoping I feel something
Lord knows you take something
Lord knows I wan' it back
You don't have it
And its in you
I can only be happy if I'm with you
Diaries Of A loner

I'm gone

2013 HIP HOP ALBUM AND MIXTAPE RELEASE DATES ( NEWS )

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Check out the release date of your favorite Hip-Hop artiste's Album, Mixtape or E.P..



October 15, 2013:
A$AP Mob – TBA (Album)
Black Milk – No Poison, No Paradise (Album)
Boldy James & The Alchemist – My First Chemistry Set (Album)

October 22, 2013:
DJ Khaled – Suffering From Success (Album) | Singles: No New Friends

October 31, 2013:
MellowHigh (Hodgy Beats, Left Brain & Domo Genesis) – MellowHigh (Album)

November 4, 2013:
Tinie Tempah – Demonstration (Album)

November 5, 2013:
Eminem – The Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Album)
M.I.A. – Matangi (Album)
Tech N9ne – Therapy (EP)

November 19, 2013:
Ashanti – Braveheart (Album) | No One GreaterThe Woman You LoveThat’s What We Do
Yo Gotti – I Am (Album)
YG – My Krazy Life (Album)


November 26, 2013:
Future – Honest (Album)
Hopsin – Knock Madness (Album) | Singles: Ill Mind Of Hopsin 6

TBA:
50 Cent – Street King Immortal (Album)
Ab-Soul & JSMN – Unit 6 (Album)
Action Bronson – Blue Chips 2 (Mixtape)
Akon - Stadium (Album)
AZ – Doe Or Die II (Album)
Azealia Banks – Broke With Expensive Taste (Album)
Berner – Drugstore Cowboy (Mixtape)
Big K.R.I.T. & Yelawolf – Country Cousins (Album)
Birdman – Bigga Than Life (Album)
Birdman & Lil Wayne -  Like Father, Like Son 2 (Album)
B.o.B. – Underground Luxury (Album)
B.o.B & T.I. – The Man & the Martian (Album)
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony – Art Of War III (Album)
Bow Wow – The Underrated (Album)
Bridget Kelly – Something Different (Album)
Busta Rhymes – E.L.E. 2 (Album)
Cam’ron – Ghetto Heaven Vol. 1 (Mixtape)
Capital STEEZ - King Capital (Album)
Chris Brown – X (Album) | Singles: Fine ChinaDon’t Think They KnowLove More
Clipse – As God Is My Witness (Album)
Common – 10th Studio Album (Album)
Curren$y – Pilot Talk 3 (Album)
Da Mafia 6iX (Three 6 Mafia reunion without Juicy J)  - TBA (Album)
Danny Brown – Old (Album)
DJ Drama -  Quality Street Music 2 (Album)
DJ Paul & Drumma Boy – Clash Of The Titans (Mixtape)
DJ Scream – Long Live The Hustle (Album)
Dom Kennedy – Get Home Safely (Album)
E-40 – Block Brochure: Welcome To The Soil Vol. 4, 5 & 6 (Album) | Singles: All My Niggas
Eminem: Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Album)
Fabolous – Loso’s Way 2 (Album) | Singles: Ready
Freddie Gibbs – Str8 Killa Part 2 (Album)
Freddie Gibbs – The Neck Tie Party (Album)
Freddie Gibbs & Madlib – Cocaine Pinata (Album)
Fredo Santana – Trappin’ Ain’t Dead (Album)
Future – Future Hendrix (Album)
Ice Cube – Everything’s Corrupt (Album)
Iggy Azalea – The New Classic (Album)
Jadakiss – Top 5 Dead or Alive (Album)
Jay Electronica – Act II: Patents of Nobility (The Turn) (Album)
Joe Budden – All Love Lost (Album)
Joe Budden – Some Love Lost (EP)
Joey Bada$$ – B4.Da.$$ (Album)
Juelz Santana – All We Got Is Us (Mixtape)
Juelz Santana – Born To Lose, Built To Win (Mixtape)
Juelz Santana – God Will’n Vol. 2 (Mixtape)
Kirko Bangz – Bigger Than Me (Album)
Kirko Bangz – Progression III (Mixtape) | Singles: Shirt By Versace
L.E.P. Bogus Boys – Don’t Feed Da Killaz Vol. 4 (Mixtape)
Lil Durk – Signed To The Streets (Mixtape)
Lloyd Banks – F.N.O. (Failures No Option) (Mixtape)
Los – Becoming Los (Mixtape)
Ludacris – Ludaversal (Album)
Lupe Fiasco – Tetsuo & Youth (Album)
Mariah Carey – 11th Studio Album | Singles: Triumphant#Beautiful
Method Man & Redman – Blackout 3 (Album)
Mystikal – Original (Album)
Nicki Minaj – Pink Friday: The Pinkprint (Album)
Nipsey Hussle – Victory Lap (Mixtape)
Omarion – Love & Other Drugs (Album) | Singles: Paradise
Plies – Purple Heart (Album)
R. Kelly – Black Panties (Album) | Singles: My Story
Raekwon – F.I.L.A (Fly International Luxurious Art) (Album)
Rick Ross – Mastermind (Album)
Rocko – #Ignant (Mixtape)
Rocko – Seeing Is Believing (Mixtape)
Ryan Leslie – Black Mozart (Album) | Singles: Carnival Of Venice
Schoolboy Q – Oxymoron (Album)
Slim Thug – Boss Life (Mixtape)
Soulja Boy – King Soulja (Mixtape)
Soulja Boy – Life After Fame (Album)
Swizz Beatz – Haute Living (Album)
T-Pain – Stoicville: The Phoenix (Album)
Taylor Gang – TBA (Album)
T.I. – Trouble Man: He Who Wears the Crown (Album)
The Roots – & Then You Shoot Your Cousin (Album)
The Game – Operation Kill Everything (Mixtape)
Travis Porter – Let Me Borrow Dat (Mixtape)
Twista – The Dark Horse (Album)
Waka Flocka – Flockaveli 2 (Album)
Wale – Album About Nothing (Album)
Webbie – Savage Life 4Ever (Album)
Wiz Khalifa – Blacc Hollywood (Album)
Wu-Tang Clan – A Better Tomorrow (Album)
XV – The Kid with the Green Backpack (Album)
Yelawolf – Love Story (Album)
YG – Freshman on Campus (Album)
Young Scooter – From The Cell Block To Your Block (Mixtape)
Young Scooter – Street Lottery 2 (Mixtape)
Young Scooter – Juughou$e (Album)

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