Fabolous lyrics
Fabolous lyrics
"Sickalicious lyrics"
Vanessa Und Florent lyrics
Let me take your hand Let me hold your head Close against my breast Close against my hairy chest Let the people know Spread our love on prime-time shows And when the spotlights fade Let us be one in the shade Let us meet the light Let us feel the heat Let our hearts unite On color TV screenes See my muscles bend Hear my lits go wild T
(feat. Missy Elliott)Let me take your hand Let me hold your head Close against my breast Close against my hairy chest Let the people know Spread our love on prime-time shows And when the spotlights fade Let us be one in the shade Let us meet the light Let us feel the heat Let our hearts unite On color TV screenes See my muscles bend Hear my lits go wild T
[Fabolous]
Uh, huh, Oh! Yeah, Yeah, Uh! Uh! Yeah, Uh Uh!
They call me G-H-E-T-T-O
Black star power, like B-E-T shows
I'm usually pullin up in the G-T slow
Flashing my ring finger with the E-T glow
I'm that nucca, act rucka
Certified plat nucca
Semi-auto, gat bucca
Take that fucka
Lay flat sucka
I'm the Negro, amigo
Get every bay from Tampa to Montigo
They say I got the lifestyle, and the E glow
I'm in the blow range, no matter where he go
I'm that homie
Gat on me
I'm the kid not that phony
Anybody that know me
Knows im here to get that money! Yeah!
[Missy Elliott]
Heey
Love The One You're With lyrics
If you're down and confused And you don't remember who You're talking to Concentration slips away Cos your baby is so far away [Chorus] And there's a rose in a fisted glove And the eagle flies with the dove And if you can't be with the one You love honey Love the one you're with Don't be angry do
yyy! Now get that money, keep them rims spicheeeeyyy!If you're down and confused And you don't remember who You're talking to Concentration slips away Cos your baby is so far away [Chorus] And there's a rose in a fisted glove And the eagle flies with the dove And if you can't be with the one You love honey Love the one you're with Don't be angry do
24 shoes on my Hummer, and they fitting tiiigghhtt!
Fabolous and Missy, Sickalicious righhhhtttt.
If you a hater make my gun go (Fabolous: Blocka, blocka, blocka, blow!)
[Fabolous]
They call me F-A-B, O-L-O
U-S, you just lay down slow! (Nigga)
Know this before this, trey pound blow (Uh-Huh)
Spit game, get dames to lay down low (Ohh!)
I'm da poppy cholo, the cops say the tops on the drops is to low
I shop till I drop, when I'm coppin new clothes
Bop in the hop, but don't stop to use hoes
I'm that new dude, that include
Making sure silencers in the gat is screwed
With an it don't even matter mood
And a "Fu
I Still Care lyrics
Even though you drive me crazy Even though we never last Though the meaning's getting hazy And our purpose here seems past Can we really shed All those memories we've had Do we scatter all the pieces Leave no traces Torn forever to a shred Once upon a time I loved you How the hell did we get here We don't have a change of finding Gree
ck you, pay me" attitudeEven though you drive me crazy Even though we never last Though the meaning's getting hazy And our purpose here seems past Can we really shed All those memories we've had Do we scatter all the pieces Leave no traces Torn forever to a shred Once upon a time I loved you How the hell did we get here We don't have a change of finding Gree
I'm that young boy, that slung boy
That'll have em saying, where you get that from boy
I'm still leaving niggas, at one choice
So run when you hear, that gun noise! (Blat!)
[Missy Elliott]
You say you rich, then come and talk that shit to me
(Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka)
Buy your DVD's and TV's, but I like shoes on my Jeep
(Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka)
24-inch wheels, and a good gold grill in the front
(Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka)
Gotta closet made for big clothes
Gotta do more then treat me to lunch
[Chorus]
[Fabolous]
They call me William H period Bonnie
I ride in a seven series with Tommi
Spill It lyrics
I tried making coffee I would spill it Raise my head to look around In the morning Trucks were beeping People screamed so loud I couldn't sleep And what they'd say They'd say to me That I would spill it And I would spill it And I would spill it And I would spill it When the wind blew I heard screaming People screamed so loud I couldn'
e'sI tried making coffee I would spill it Raise my head to look around In the morning Trucks were beeping People screamed so loud I couldn't sleep And what they'd say They'd say to me That I would spill it And I would spill it And I would spill it And I would spill it When the wind blew I heard screaming People screamed so loud I couldn'
I make another on of America's hotties
And I'm that serious mommy
I'm the one, like the Jet Li flick
The private jet ski's sick
The motors on the jet ski's quick
The clips in the sets be thick
And I done slipped more shots in then Gretzky's stick
I'm the one like Penny Hardaway's number
That's why dudes say it's hard to keep my broad away from ya
Once your bitch, get the god 2-way number
It'll be hard to get a Happy Father's Day from ya
I'm the one, like the piece that's on Nelly's chain
You can't reach me, I'm out of your celly range
Bitch I'll even put canary's up in your belly chain
And just to beat the traffic, hop in a helly main
[Chorus]