Justin Timberlake – Suit & Tie | Lyrics & Video

Justin Timberlake is back! This is a brand new joint titled "Suit & Tie" by two prominent musicians Justin Timberlake and Jay-Z. It is set to appear on his upcoming third studio album The 20/20 Experience (2013). The song was written by Timberlake, Timbaland, Shawn Carter, Jerome "J-Roc" Harmon and James Fauntleroy and produced by Timbaland, Timberlake and Harmon.

Ladies and gentlemen! Here we present Justin Timberlake - Suit & Tie. Suit & Tie lyric performed by Justin Timberlake also available below.

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Justin Timberlake Suit & Tie Lyrics :-

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[Intro: Justin Timberlake]
I be on my suit and tie shit, tie shit, tie
I be on my suit and tie shit, tie shit
Can I show you a few things?
A few things, a few things, little baby cause
I be on my suit and tie shit, tie shit
I be on my suit and tie shit, tie shit
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things

[Timbaland] Wait a minute. You ready, JT?

[Verse 1: Justin Timberlake]
I can’t wait til I get you on the floor, good-looking
Going out so hot, just like an oven
And I’ll burn myself, but just had to touch it
It’s so fly and it’s all mine
Hey baby, we don’t mind all the watching
Cause if they study close, real close
They might learn something
She ain’t nothing but a little doozy when she does it
She’s so fly tonight

[Hook: Justin Timberlake]
And as long as I’ve got my suit and tie
I’mma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you’re dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
While we’re in the swing of love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Hey

[Verse 2: Justin Timberlake]
Stop, let me get a good look at it
So thick, now I know why they call it a fatty
Shit so sick got a hit and picked up a habit
That’s alright, cause you’re all mine
Go on and show ‘em who you call daddy
I guess they’re just mad cause girl, they wish they had it
My killer, my filler, yeah you’re a classic
And you’re all mine tonight

[Hook]

[Justin Timberlake] Hey, get out ya seat, Hov

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
All black at the white shows
White shoes at the black shows
Green card for the Cuban linx
Y’all sit back and enjoy the light show
Nothing exceeds like the sex
Style got gout from having the best of the best
Is this what it’s all about?
I’m at the restaurant with my rent
Disturbing the guests
Years of distress, tears on the dress
Try to hide her face with some makeup sex
This is emp3musicdownload trouble season
Tom Ford tuxedos for no reason
All saints for my angel
Alexander Wang too
Ass-tight Denim and some Dunks
I’ll show you how to do this young!
No papers, catch favors
Get high, out Vegas
? ain’t looking for trouble
You just got good genes so a nigga tryna cuff you
Tell your mother that I love her cause I love you
Tell your father we go farther as a couple
They ain’t lose a daughter, got a son
I show you how to do this, hun!

[Hook]

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Kanye West ft. Jay-Z & Big Sean – Clique | Lyrics & Video

"Clique" is the latest material released by Kanye West, featuring Big Sean and Jay-Z. He released a 30-second preview few days earlier. The track is set to appear on a collaborative studio album, 'Cruel Summer' featuring materials by Mr Hudson, 2 Chainz, Kid Cudi, Pusha T as well as Big Sean. The album is scheduled for release on September 18, 2012 on GOOD Music and Def Jam Recordings.

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Kanye West Clique Lyrics :-

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[Intro: James Fauntleroy]
What of the dollar you murdered for
Is that the one fighting for your soul
Or your brother's the one that you're running from
But if you got money, f-ck it, because I want some

[Hook: Big Sean]
Ain't nobody f-cking with my
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my muthaf-ckin
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad b-tches, man, they want the
They want the, they want the, they want the

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
I tell a bad b-tch do whatever I say
My block behind me like I'm coming out the driveway
It's grande, from Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day
Yup, She trying get me that poo-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu Tang
I'm rolling with... f-ck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Chainz? Scrrr! I'm pulling up in that Bruce Wayne
But I'm the f-cking villain, man, they kneeling when I walking in the building
Freaky women I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, they gotta be
Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Jay Z]
Yeah I'm talking Ye', yeah I'm talking Rih
Yeah I'm talking Bey, n-gga I'm talking me
Yeah I'm talking bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we balling our family tree
G.O.O.D Music drug dealing cousin, ain't nothing f-ckin' with we, me
Turn that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a man ain't nothin' nobody can do with me
Now who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the sh-t, at least that what my neck say
Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
N-gga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since the second grade
He never told, who we gonna tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the dream team, meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it only means one thing
You ain't f-cking with my clique

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival - the unamerican idols
What n-ggas did in Paris, got em' hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm talking business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have been rented
You know white people get money don't spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gone kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs
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Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve, homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn from sun rays
So I just meditate at the home in Pompei
About how I could build a new Rome in one day
Everytime I'm in Vegas they screaming like he Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and nail it
sh-t is real, got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, deep depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is that
But I been talking to God for so long
And if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
F-cking with my clique

[Hook]

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Young Jeezy ft. Andre 3000, Jay-Z, Drake – I Do (Remix) | Lyrics & Video

This is hot! Introducing a hot new song titled "I Do (Remix)" performed by American rapper, Young Jeezy featuring verses from Andre 3000, Jay-Z and Drake. The original song was recorded by Young Jeezy featuring only Jay-Z and André 3000 from his fourth studio album, 'Thug Motivation 103: Hustlerz Ambition' released last year. I'm kinda liking this! Give it a listen and see if you feel the same.

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[Young Jeezy:]
I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry
Gon of the Bellevee’ and ‘tron it’s too scary
Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you
I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
(You know I do)
I said I do I do I do I do I do
(You know I do)
I said I do I do I do I do I do

[Young Jeezy:]
I said now what it is, what it do, homegirl ain’t got a clue
If I get you open all the things that I would do to you
Smack it up flip it down, weigh it up, break it down
Lean you to ya side yeah and ask ya who’s ya daddy
Ain’t even gotta open your eyes, know what your looking at
And I ain’t even have to open my eyes when I was cooking that
Guess it was love at first sight, eye contact
Remember the night we first met, I caught a contact
Lest she my ride or die, it’s us against the world
You know we both hustlin’ so hustlin’ is our world
Said I musta had too much to drink I’m in my G-Mode
So all the ladies repeat after me cause it’s the G-Code
Promise if I get locked, you’ll come and pay my bond
If you hear some n-ggas plotting on me, you’ll remain loyal
And errytime you give it to me it’s gon be the bomb
And in these unlucky streets you’re gon’ be my lucky charm

[Hook]

(Man, that boy so cold, give him a blanket in here)

[Jay-Z:]
I D-O, I D-O, I D-O oh oh oh
I be though, promise to treat this game, I D O
Under the cold, not bring drama to mama’s peephole
Life’s a b-tch but she ‘s the only love that I know – oh oh
So la-a-dee, after the “I Do’s” lets do Mercedes
Lets tie the knot, lets grab us a pot, lets make a baby
Looking back, I don’t know who threw this bouquet to me
But I walk down this aisle faithfully, cut that cake for me
I Jay-Z, take this unlawful lady to have and to hold
And til the task force grow
To hug her every corner til I get ash from the cold
Or until I’ve amassed a fortune, too much cash for me to fold
Fold under pressure I would never, ever, ever, ever
Your secret’s I treasure, for better or worser
You’ll always be my first love til death do us part
Pull a hearse up, my verse up

[Hook]

[Drake:]
I Do (4x)
Uhh
Please put away the cameras, cuz we just in the club getting Mc Hammered
And God forbid we ever trade our wisdom for the glamour
And I know that I’m just a boy that a woman can make a man of
So make me one I know that you can make me one
I just want a woman that looks 30 when she’s 81
Please done give it all away I hope that you can save me some
The more they pass they heart around the more jaded that they become
But this one’s special so I make that my suit’ll fit
The one my daddy wore in june of 85’, I’m too legit
I’m just tryna get her in the mood and have her doin all the things she’d only do when she get married
So lets do emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com this sh-t
Tell the reverend all we’re missing is his blessing
Cuz before she popped the p-ssy she need me to pop the question
So we exchange vows, they clap we take a bow
And she be doing tricks for daddy when we take it to the hooouuse.
[Hook]

[Andre 3000:]
Nothings more attractive than a heavy praying woman
To a him and those and them been defecating on me (ughh)
Her would sense the heaven, and him when Andre omen
Baby I’m hell, save me, don’t bail
Crazy I tell you all of this in the middle of a club
Where words tend to get thrown around lightly like like like love
And friend and rockstar and so and so’s a genius
So him vow to never utter him do unless he mean it
Her proud like her mother and ooohh momma’s sweet
So you just know that Juicy fruit ain’t gon’ fall too far from tree
So if we ever woop the woop
I want all that bleep to bleep
On this nasty carpet Bixby fresh on one knee
Say I do I do I do I do I do
So we can float up outta here in this hot air balloon
Lets put a baby butterfly up in your lil’ cocoon
And maybe 2030 our baby, she’ll be nerdy make the whole club swoon

[Andre 3000 Talking]

[Hook]

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Glory – Jay-Z ft. Blue Ivy Carter | Lyrics & Video

Here is a brand new record from American rapper, Jay-Z called "Glory" featuring his daughter Blue Ivy Carter (credited as B.I.C.). It was premiered on Jay-Z's official website LifeandTimes.com on January 9, 2012, two days after his wife Beyoncé Knowles gave birth to the couple's first child Blue. "Glory" has been scheduled to impact US urban contemporary radio stations on January 17, 2012.

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The most amazing feeling I feel,
Words can’t describe what I’m feeling for real
Baby, I paint the sky blue,
My greatest creation was you
You, you, glory

False alarms and false starts
All made better by the sound of your heart
All the pain of the last time
I prayed so hard it was the last time
Your mama said you danced for her
Did you wiggle your hands for her?
Glory, Glory, Glory

Sorry, Everything that I prayed for
God’s gift I wish I woulda prayed more
God makes no mistakes, I made a few
Rough sled in here and there but I made it through
I wreak havoc on the world
Get ready for part two
A younger, smarter, faster me
So a pinch of Hov, a whole glass of B

Glory, yeah

The most amazing feeling I feel,
Words can’t describe what I’m feeling for real
Baby, I paint the sky blue,
My greatest creation was you
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Your grand pop died of liquor failure
Then he died of liver failure
Deep down he was a good man
God damn I can’t deliver failure
Bad ass little Hov,
Two years old shopping on Saville Row
Wicked ass little Bey, hard not to spoil you rotten, looking like little me
The most beautiful-est thing in this world,
Is Daddy’s little girl.
You don’t yet know what swag is

But you was made in Paris and mama woke up the next day and shot her album package
Last time the miscarriage was so tragic,
We was afraid you disappeared but nah baby, you magic
So there you have it, sh-t happens
Just make sure the plane you on is bigger than your carry-on baggage
Everybody goes through stuff
Life is a gift, love
Open it up
You're a child of destiny
You're the child of my destiny
You're my child with the child from destiny's child
That's a hell of recipe
Glory, glory, glory sorry

Glory, uh, yeah

The most amazing feeling I feel,
Words can’t describe what I’m feeling for real
Baby, I paint the sky blue,
My greatest creation was you

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Rihanna – Talk That Talk | Lyrics & Video

Introducing a brand new slow and smooth jam titled "Talk That Talk" by Barbadian recording artist, Rihanna. It serves as the title track to her upcoming studio album 'Talk That Talk' which is slated for release on November 18, 2011. The song features rapper, Jay-Z. Gonna be awesome if singers kept making songs like this one.

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[Rihanna:]
Talk that talk to me, yeah
Talk that talk to me, yeah

[Jay-Z:]
I be trying to chill, b-tches wanna f–ck me
Every little city I go, f–ck me
Shawty must’ve heard, got the word, I move that D
Had it by a bladder, she like “oh I gotta pee”
Ran into a rocko in my restroom
Singer slash actress in my bedroom
God I have the ticket for a walk through
Everything that do is big
I talk big money, I talk big homes
I sell out arenas, I call that getting dome
Million dollar voice, came through phone
We heading to the top, if you coming, come on
I’m Flying out to Pisa, just to get some pizza
Fly down to Jamaica, just to roll some reefa
Sex on the beach, left love speechless
They say that money talk, tell these other n-ggas speak up
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[Rihanna - Hook:]
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
Yeah boy I like it yeah boy I like it
Love it when you talk that talk to me yeah
Yeah that talk to me yeah
Love it when you talk that talk to me, yeah

[Rihanna:]
Say what you want, say you want you like
Say you want me to do and I got you
Tell me how to love you, tell me how to hold you

I’mma get it right on the first try for you
Cause you ain’t never had a woman like me, yeah
And you will never have another like me, yeah
Noooooo
So I’ma give it to you baby

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
What you saying now, give it to me baby
I want it all night, give it to me baby
What you saying now, give it to me baby
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby

What you saying now, give it to me baby
I want it all night, give it to me baby
What you saying now, give it to me baby
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby

[Hook]

Talk that talk to me, yeah
Talk that talk to me, yeah

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T.I. – N-ggas in Paris Remix | Lyrics & Video

"N-ggas in Paris Remix", a remix track performed by Grammy-winning rapper, T.I. surfaced recently. It features Kanye West and Jay-Z. "N-ggas in Paris" is originally a song by Kanye West and Jay-Z, released as the fourth single from their collaboration album Watch the Throne. It debuted at number 75 on the US Billboard Hot 100 on the week of the album's release.

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(We’re gonna skate to one song, one song only)
(Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me)

[T.I.]
Hey!
Ay, man, I’unno what done happened, uh
I guess y’all musta caught amnesia in my absence, I ain’t been gone that long, have I?
Well, just for your reminder, how ’bout the crown meet The Throne right here?
Let’s get emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com it

Call me T.I. or CPR, I’m killin’ sh-t, even in prison, I’m still the sh-t
Betta reconi’, King in the buildin’, b-tch, act like you know, are you serious?
I (ball so hard), my ankle hurt, don’t buy a car if I ain’t the fir’
In the country wit’ it, one, two, three b-tches to watch me while I painted her
I (ball so hard), they hate to see me, on the stage, Jay-Z, Kanye wit’ me
You know I (ball so hard), Tip is scary, merci beaucoup in Par-ee
Parlez-vous francais, I say, menage a trois today, I say
I (ball so hard), how I depart? Maybach chauffeured, I ain’t got to par’
So raw, so official, dawg, them lames can’t do nothin’ wit’ you, dawg
She all on me, better get your broad, don’t like that, blow yo’ whistle, dawg
I (ball so hard), no referee’ll throw no flag, ain’t no techs for me
I keep them suckas upset wit’ me, them racks back on deck, you be’ belee’ that I…

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
That sh-t cray (What, ‘Ye?)
That sh-t cray (Haaaa)
That sh-t cray

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
That sh-t cray (Huh, what, ‘Ye?)
That sh-t cray (Yeah, yeah)
That sh-t cray (Go, ay!)

[Jay-Z]

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me, but first n-ggas gotta find me
What’s fitty grand to a ma’f-cka like me, can you please remind me?
Ball so hard, this sh-t crazy, y’all don’t know that don’t sh-t phase me
The Nets could go 0-for-82, when I look at you, like, this sh-t gravy
Ball so hard, this sh-t weird, we ain’t even pose’ beat here
Ball so hard, but since we here, it’s only right that we be fair
Psycho, I’m liable to go Michael, take ya pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game Six
Ball so hard, got a broke clock, Rolies that don’t tick-tock
Audemars that’s losin’ time, hidden behind all these big rocks
Ball so hard, I’m shocked, too, I’m supposed to be locked up, too
You escape what I escaped, you’d be in Paris gettin’ f-cked up too
Ball so hard, let’s get faded, Le Meurice for like six days
Gold bottles, scold models, spillin’ Ace on my sick Js
Balled so hard, b-tch, behave, just might let you meet ‘Ye
Chi-town’s D. Rose, so I’m movin’ the Nets to BK

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
That sh-t cray
That sh-t cray
That sh-t cray

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
That sh-t cray
That sh-t cray
That sh-t cray

[Kanye West]

She said, “‘Ye, can we get married at the mall?”
I said, “Look, you need to crawl ‘fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all”
(Ball so hard) That sh-t cray (That sh-t cray) Ain’t it, Jay?
(Ball so hard) What she order? (What she order?) Fish filet
(Ball so hard) “Yo’ whip so cold!” (Whip so cold!) This old thing?
Act you’ll ever be around motherf-ckers like this again
Bougie girl, grab my hand, f-ck that b-tch, she don’t wanna dance
‘Scuse my French, but I’m in France (Haha) I’m just sayin’
Prince William’s ain’t do it right, if you ask me
‘Cause I was him I woulda (Married Kate and Ashley)
What’s Gucci, my n-gga? What’s Louis, my killa?
What’s drugs, my dealer? What’s that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I’m the illest, ’cause I’m sufferin’ from realness
Got my n-ggas in Paris, and they goin’ gorillas (Hunh?)

(I don’t even know what that means!)
(No one knows what it means)
(But it’s provocative)
(No, it’s not)
(Gets the people goin’)

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me

You are now watchin’ the throne, don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone, don’t let me get in my zone
These other n-ggas is lyin’, actin’ like the summer ain’t mine
(I got that hot b-tch in my home) You know how many hot b-tches I own?
Don’t let me get in my zone, don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone, don’t let me get in my zone
The stars is in the buildin’, they hands is to the ceilin’
I know I’m ’bout to kill it, “How you know?” I got that feelin’
You are now watchin’ the throne, don’t let me enter my zone
Don’t let me enter my zone, I’m definitely in my zone
(Zone, zone, zone, zone…)

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Kanye West ft. Jay-Z - H.A.M | Lyrics & Video

"H.A.M" is another new track by American hip hop artist, Kanye West featuring rap mogul Jay-Z. This track is believed to be recorded for their upcoming collaborative studio album, 'Watch The Throne' scheduled to be released by Def Jam Recordings in later this year. West said through a recent interview with MTV that the album is "going to be very dark and sexy, like couture hip hop.

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Kanye West H.A.M Lyrics :-



[Kanye West]
It was all good just a week ago
N-ggas feel themselves and then Watch The Throne drop
N-ggas kill themselves
What n-ggas gon do Hov?
This a new crack on a new stove
I’m in the two-door, true that
N-ggas tellin’ me “You back”
Like a n-gga ever left up out this bitch, huh?
and if life a bitch suck my d-ck huh?
and I bet she f-cked the whole clique, huh
By the way n-gga, you should f-ckin’ quit, n-gga
Just forget it, you talk it, I live it
Like Eli I did it, jokes on you muthaf-cker and I get it
No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me
Or-gy, or are we speakin metaphorically
Historically, I’m kickin’ b-tches out like Pam, n-gga
Goin’ HAM n-gga, me and Jigga
and a n-gga still young, wanna have no kids
But I’ve been practicing with some actresses as bad as shit
And a few white girls, asses flat a shit
But the head so good, damn a n-gga glad he hit
Got em jumpin’ out the building
Watch out below, a million out the door

I’m about to go HAM
Hard As a Muthaf-cker,
Let these n-ggas know who I am
I’m about to go HAM
Hard As a Muthaf-cker,
Let these n-ggas know who I am
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[Jay-Z]
F-ck y’all mad at me for?
You don’t even know what I’ve been through
I play chicken with a Mack truck
Y’all muthaf-ckers woulda been moved
I swam waters with great whites
Y’all muthaf-ckers woulda been chewed
I hustle with vultures late nights
Y’all muthaf-ckers woulda been food
F-ck wrong with these dudes
Try to walk around in these shoes
See the shit I saw growing up
And maybe you can take a peek at these boo’s
N-ggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily like
These rappers rap about all the shit that I do really
I’m like really half a billi n-gga
Really you got baby money
Keep it real with n-ggas
N-ggas aint got my lady money
Watch the Throne dont step on our robe
Bad enough we let you step on our glow
When my nephew died, daddy dead
N-ggas took the price on my uncles head
Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled
So I feel like I would like to know my uncles bread
Bow down, brother pay homage
don’t spill hate all on my garments
Commes Des Garcon, f-ck your fresh
head shots n-gga f-ck your vests
F-ck the pig, no pork on my fork
Peace God cause you know a n-gga just went Ham

Hard As a Muthaf-cker,
Let these n-ggas know who I am
Yeah I’m ’bout to go HAM
Hard As a Muthaf-cker,
Let these n-ggas know who I am
Yeah I’m ’bout to go HAM



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Eminem ft. Dr Dre, 50 Cent, Jay-Z - Syllables | Lyrics & Video

Brand new exclusive collaboration track by rappers, Eminem, Dr Dre, 50 Cent and Jay-Z titled "Syllables" surfaced recently. It could possibly end up in Eminem's upcoming album but nobody knows. In June 2010, Eminem released his seventh studio album 'Recovery' debuted at number one on the US Billboard 200 chart, selling 741,000 copies in its first week in the United States.

Check out Eminem - Syllables video below. Syllables lyric by Eminem also available after the jump.

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Eminem Syllables Lyrics :-



It’s not about lyrics anymore, it’s about a hot beat and a catchy hook

[Eminem]
If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it
then so be it
cause nowadays these kids, jeer us
don't give a shit bout lyrics
all they wanna hear is a beat and thats it
long as they can go to the club and get blitz
pick up some chicks and get some digits
and the DJ's playing them hits
oh this my jam, this my sh-t
we dont know a word to a verse,
all we know is the chorus
cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us
and the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched
cause we don't know anymore, what are hits
is it the beat, is it the rap
is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap
and how do we adapt and get TRL votes
when 13 year olds control the remote
and Ashley's got a brand new nose
we gotta put some new em-phasis on our syllables

[Jay-Z]
If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat
than I'm gon feature EM and get rich
and let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro
cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow
bang bang look at the way my chain glow
the ring on my fing' cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh
the f-ck am I busting my brain for?
its just the way the game go, oh, it takes 2 to tango
you call this a lame flow
you bought the shit
I guess you to blame too
I just found the angle
no more reality flow
I'm tryna time my album dropping with a reality show
cock the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97
and call my publicist tell her we impressed heaven
no one gives a shit except some kids who just got into sex on the internet
so you want the chat room or the house of Malibu Em?
Your emphasis is on the wrong Syllable

[Dr Dre]
They said 30's the new 20
funny, must mean 40's the new 30
interesting cause ever since then it's been innocence
an extension for veteran rappers that are better than half
of the shit coming out right now
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its all trash
the torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed
Jay said it's his last and 50 and Em
then what? Detox drops what we got then
so now our whole camps is running around scrambling over what to do
gambling everytime we put a record out
just looking for that hook

[Eminem]
(Wait Dre look)
Shorty I love you
and you love me too
we were meant to be cause shorty
you love me
and I love you too
and I promise I'll be true to you

[50 Cent]
Go shorty, its your birthday
you made it just in time to hear my wordplay
its the kid that flip flows who used to flip O's
and run G for days used to see how I get hoes
I'm international, I get my dick licked round the globe
I'm sick right into show, riding on lolo's
puffing on coco, my bitch in Manolo's
don't f-ck with the dodo's, I sling for dumb hoes
I playing, I aint got time to joke, joke
you f-ck around, you could get your ass smoked
look, its not a game, me B, I aint playing
beep behind me player, so you here anyway
you don't hear what I'm saying
me fin-nini-na
fee-fi-dididee-yay
just give me my check and I'll be on my way
sunny bunny money and funny
you aint even listening and I just took your money

[Ca$hi$]
There once was a time everywhere he turned
shady aftermath was all ya heard
but they say 50 sang too much
and Em got soft
and they say Dre just fell the f-ck off
well f-ck the f-ck offs
all y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up outta the vault, oh!
new syllables eat ball, ya f-cks off's
your house, your bitch I'm getting sucked off
East, south, midwest, even up north
falling victim to wax, spitting, bring out the white chalk
all for the gingerbread, we get it and get lost
catch me if you can, I'm running past while y'all walk

[Stat Quo]
Shady made me for bringing it back
for the history of rap
it's gone with a snap, a sneer and a clap
what happened to just spittin about living in the muthaf-cking city you at
in the grimiest condition, I breath in drama
King Mathers and Cash me, thats freak karma
I'm everything, anything, you could never be
its a hitting, rhyme in the month deep
I speak with a piece, no peace on my mind
I repeat every evil deed done of mine
no rest contest, contract to sign
by blood I'm in this squad for life
hear out my wind pipes and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't say that line
I'm crazy renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's baby

[Eminem]
Shorty I love you
and you love me too
we were meant to be cause shorty
you love me
and I love you too
and I promise I'll be true to you

[Talking]
It is not about lyrics anymore,
It is not about lyrics anymore
its about a hot beat, a hot beat
its about a hot beat, a hot beat
a hot hot hot beat
and a catchy hook
a hot hot hot beat
and a catchy hook
nobody gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are
I don't care if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and glow
now get out there and sell some God-damn records



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Kanye West - The Joy | Lyrics & Video

Check out this hot new song titled "The Joy" by Kanye West, another instalment from his G.O.O.D. Friday campaign. The song features Pete Rock, Jay-Z, Charlie Wilson, and Kid Kudi. Kanye West is expected to release his forthcoming fifth studio album 'My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy' on November 22, 2010.

Ladies and gentlemen! Here we present Kanye West - The Joy. The Joy lyric performed by Kanye West also available below.

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Kanye West The Joy Lyrics :-



A little sugar, honey suckle lamb
Great expression of happiness
Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses
Such would astound you
The joy of children laughing around you
These are the makings of you
It is true, the makings of you, oh

I do it for the fore-fathers and the street authors
that are not A&R’s in the cheap office
rappers that never got signed but they keep offers
girls thats way too fine for us to keep off us
gave her a handshake only for my man’s sake
she in her birthday suit cause of the damn cake
now there’s crumbs all over the damn place
and she want me to cum all over her damn face
I never understood planned parenthood
cause I never met nobody plan to be a parent in the hood
taking refills of that plan B pill
another shorty that won’t make it to the family will
If I don’t make it, can’t take it, hope the family will
they aint crazy they don’t know how insanity feel
Don C just had a shorty so it’s not that bad
but I still hear the ghosts of the kids I never had

No Electro, no metro, a little retro, I perfecto
you know the demo, ya boy act wild
you aint get the memo, Yeezy’s back in style
now when Rome go Gidget the other got Bridget
what’s more tripped out though is they sisters
nah, you aint listen, they black, they sisters
they momma, named them after white bitches
so next time you see me on your fallopian
though the Jewelry’s Egytian, know the hunger’s Ethiopian
stupid questions like “Is he gon be dope again?
Have You seen him? has anybody spoke to him?”
This beat deserves Hennessy, a bad bitch and a bag of weed the Holy Trinity
in the mirror where I see my only enemy,
your life’s cursed, well mine’s an obscenity

This is my momma sh-t
I used to hear this through the walls in the hood when I was back in my pyjama sh-t
afro’s and marijuana sticks, seeds and the ganja hat will be popping like the sample that I’m rhyming with
Pete Rock, let the needle drop
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I seen so much as a kid they surprised I don’t needle pop
taking sips of pop, six packs of millanips
pink champel, Valentine L
Bally’s on my feet help me balance out well
that and the sh-t I used to balance on the scale
I got it honest from the parties from my momma’s
Virgin Mary’s try to judge her, I’m like “where the Madonna’s now?”
give all glory to Gloria, they said “you raised that boy too fast, but you was raising a warrior”
we victorious, they’ll never take the joy from us

Keep you hands up, get mine up
don’t let them take your fire
Keep you hands up, get mine up
don’t let them take your fire
Keep you hands up, get mine up
don’t let them take your fire
Keep you hands up, get mine up
yeaaaah, okay

It’s Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay
It’s Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay
It’s Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay
It’s Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay



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Kanye West - Power Remix ft. Swizz Beats & Jay-Z | Lyrics & Video

This is a newly released song titled "Power (Remix)" by American rapper, singer, and record producer, Kanye West featuring Jay-Z and Swizz Beatz. It was released on August 20, 2010 at 12:00 AM on Hot 97 by DJ Kayslay. The rapper has announced on Twitter that he pledged to release a new song "every weekend until Christmas. The song is a remix version of his original "Power" released on Friday, May 28, 2010.

Listen below to Power (Remix) by Kanye West and sing along with the Kanye West - Power (Remix) lyric. Let us know what you think!




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Kanye West Power Remix Lyrics :-



[Jay-Z]
Is this thing on?
Oh, I thought they silenced us, Ye
Power to the people

We livin’ in that 31st century, futuristic fly shit
The penthouse is the projects and everybody flies private
New watch, know what time it is, watch us (You see us)
They can’t stop us, prophets, biaaatches

[Kanye West]
No one man should have all that power (Yeah)
The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours (Yeah)
Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power
(No one man should have all that power)

[Jay-Z]
Rumble, young man, rumble
Life is a trip, so sometimes, we gon’ stumble
You gotta go through pain in order to become you
But once the world numbs you, you’ll feel like it’s only one you
Now you got the power to do anything you want to
Until you ask yourself, “Is this what it’s all come to?”
Lookin’ at life through sunglasses and a sunroof
But do you have the power to get out from up under you
F-ck all these labels, f-ck what everybody wants from you
They tryna Axl Rose you, welcome to the jungle
To be continued, we on that Norman Mailer shit
In search of the truth, even if it goes through Taylor Swift
Tell emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com her this

No one man should have all that power
(Power-power-power-power-power)
And then they
And then they
And then they
And then they

[Kanye West]
Now when I walk in, everybody do the “Power” clap
Clap, clap, clap
Fresh for the club, I just took a half an hour nap
Clap, clap, clap
I seen people go crazy on the whole world, an hour lap
Clap, clap, clap
My socket was out the plug, now it’s time to get the power back
Clap, clap
I seen people abuse power, use power, misuse and then lose power
Power to the people at last, it’s a new hour
Now we all ain’t gon’ be American Idols
But you can least grab a camera, shoot a viral
Huh? Take the power in your own hands
I’m a grown man, doin’ my grown dance
I don’t stop until I see the end, my vision clear, bitch
I’m on my Van Gogh, I don’t hear shit

[Chorus]
No one man should have all that power
The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours
Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power
‘Til then, f-ck that, the world’s ours

And then they say
And then they say
And then they say
And then they say
And then they say
And then they say

Now everything I’m rhymin’ on cause a Ramadan
Been a don, prayin’ for the families lost in the storm
Bring our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of Iran
So the next couple bars, I’ma drop them in Islam
They say assalamu alaikum, say wa alaikum asalaam
That’s no Oscar Mayer bacon, you should run and tell your moms
Now the question is, how we gon’ stop the next Vietnam?
Keep Flex out of Korea, ’cause you know he drop bombs

[Swizz Beatz]
Showtime!
Hey, yo, Yeezy, stop playin’ with these people, man
They want see you act all crazy in this muf-cka, man
Take that jacket off and go crazy on them niggas, man
You know what I’m talkin’ ’bout?

[Kanye West]
What do it mean to be the boss?
It mean second place is the first one who lost
The crucifixion, the being nailed to the cross
Truth or fiction, it’s a hell of a cost, do the dishes
I’m ’bout to hit that Jeff Gordon
Michael Jordan, the only one more important
But I be feelin’ like Jordan when I’m recordin’
‘Cause every time I record, I dunk to slap the boards
I don’t know what these rappers gon’ do after wards
Prolly spaz like I might do at the awards
Huh, I got the whole crowd goin’ crazy
Homie, I should be rewarded
Gettin’ money, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh?
Eatin’ Wheaties, drinkin’ Fiji, bein’ greedy, huh?
Don’t even think you can allude to the rumors
I’m immune to the booze, I’m a prude to you losers
It’s all in time, my nigga
See, I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme with Jigga
Now Jay my big brother and Bey my lil sister
And excuse me, but, you can’t see my lil sister
Number one sound across the board, hey
Number one now and forevermore, hey
Number one rule is n-ggas don’t hate
Maybe I’ll drop the album, nah, all y’all gotta wait
And on the ‘Net they showin’ pictures of my Cali place
My Maybach in NY, but it still got the Cali plates
All my old girls know that I’m the one that got away
I think about at Christmas, and play some Donny Hathaway
And keep my bulletproof hater coat on
Lookin’ at some photos that I’m lookin’ crazy dope on
Hand up, talkin’ sh-t, yeah, I get my Pope on
And go home wit something to poke on
That’s what Dre said, but this what ‘Ye said
How ‘Ye doin’? Who ‘Ye screwin’?
That’s for my dick to know, before you get to know em
She ain’t give you ass? That pussy fictional
I gotta give her the eviction note
‘Tis “Get yo’ ass out, bitch, vamonos”
Five seconds to the song, and we gettin’ close
I got the power, muf-cka, if you didn’t know

[Swizz]
Chill, chill, chill, chill, man
Chill, ‘Ye, chill
Sh-t’s burnt up already
It’s over



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Jay-Z, Alicia Keys - Empire State Of Mind :: Lyric, Mp3, Ringtone

• Artist : Jay-Z
• Song : Empire State Of Mind
• Album : The Blueprint 3

Yeah,
Yeah, Imma up at Brooklyn,
Now Im down in Tribeca,
Right next to DeNiro,
But i’ll be hood forever,
I’m the new Sinatra,
And since I made it here,
I can make it anywhere,
Yeah they love me everywhere,
I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my dominicanos
Right there up on broadway,
Brought me back to that McDonalds,
Took it to my stash spot,
Five Sixty Stage street,
Catch me in the kitchen like a simmons whipping pastry,
Cruising down 8th street,
Off white lexus,
Driving so slow but BK is from Texas,
Me I’m up at Bedsty,
Home of that boy Biggie,
Now I live on billboard,
And I brought my boys with me,
Say wat up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta
Sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me high fives,
N-gga I be spiked out, I can trip a referee,
Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from…

In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
Theres nothing you can’t do,
Now you’re in New York,
These streets will make you feel brand new,
The lights will inspire you,
Lets here it for New York, New York, New York

[Jay-Z]
I made you hot n-gga,
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game,
Sh-t I made the yankee hat more famous than a yankee can,
You should know I bleed Blue, but I aint a crip tho,
But I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though,
Welcome to the melting pot,
Corners where we selling rocks,
Afrika bambaataa sh-t,
Home of the hip hop,
Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back,
For foreigners it aint fitted they forgot how to act,
8 million stories out there and their naked,
Cities is a pity half of y’all won’t make it,
Me I gotta plug a special and I got it made,
If Jesus payin LeBron, I’m paying Dwayne Wade,
3 dice cee-lo
3 card marley,
Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
Statue of Liberty, long live the World trade,
Long live the king yo,
I’m from the empire state thats…
[ Empire State Of Mind mp3 on http://emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com ]

In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
Theres nothing you can’t do,
Now you’re in New York,
These streets will make you feel brand new,
The lights will inspire you,
Lets here it for New York, New York, New York
Welcome to the bright light..

Lights is blinding,
Girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick,
The side lines is blind with casualties,
Who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse,
Don’t bite the apple Eve,
Caught up in the in crowd,
Now your in-style,
And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out,
The city of sin is a pity on a whim,
Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them,
Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out,
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route,
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin,
And Jesus can’t save you life starts when the church ends,
Came here for school, graduated to the high life,
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight,
MDMA got you feeling like a champion,
The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien

In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
Theres nothing you can’t do,
Now you’re in New York,
These streets will make you feel brand new,
The lights will inspire you,
Lets here it for New York, New York, New York

One hand in the air for the big city,
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty,
No place in the World that can compare,
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaaahh
Come on, come,
Yeah,

In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
Theres nothing you can’t do,
Now you’re in New York,
These streets will make you feel brand new,
The lights will inspire you,
Lets here it for New York, New York, New York



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Jay-Z - Off That [Mp3 & Ringtone Download]

Welcome,
to tha,
future
Hey count me in
Find me a nice soft place to land
Im so high
Find me a place to land
Yeah
Right there
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm so tomorrow, they order mines on yesterday
which means you on-time than late
So even if I slow it down,
My sound is fast forward
Hold up
I'm just a runway show
But I wear this on my plane in these my runway clothes
Cashmire sweats
They come out next year, but they my last year sweats
And my hoe's so sick,
Your new chick can't fu** with my old bit**
And you know this shit,
I'm professional, they know this is
I just may let you borrow this,
This the Blueprint nigga follow this
This is what what tomorrow is,
Welcome to tomorrow Bit**


[Hook]
Drizzy Drake
Whatever you about to discover We off that
You about to tell her you love it, we off that
Always want to fight in the club and we off that
But you can't bring the future back
Ya'll steady chasing the fame, we off that
Oversize clothes and the chains, we off that
Niggas still makin' it rain and we off that
But you can't bring the future back

Tell them hatas get off me
Chris we off that
Timbs we off that
Rims we off that

[Jay-Z]
Yeah we off that
Is you still on that
And we still making money
cuz we still on that

[Verse 2]
Say black versus white, my niggas we off that
Please tell Bill O'Reilly to fall back
Tell Rush Limbaugh to get off my balls
This 2010 ain't 1864
Yeah we come so far
So I drive around town hard top and its off
And my trop at the loft with my high brow Ah and my high yellow broad
And my dark skin sense and my best white mate say whats up to Chris
Hows that for a mix
Got a black president, got green presidents
Blue prints in my white iPod
Black diamonds in my Jesus piece, my God
We ain't tripping off that
This is a Benetton ad, nigga been up off that
[ Off That mp3 on http://emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com ]

[Hook - Drake]
Whatever you about to discover We off that
You about to tell her you love it, we off that
Always want to fight in the club and we off that
But you can't bring the future back
Ya'll steady chasing the fame, we off that
Oversize clothes and the chains, we off that
Niggas still makin' it rain and we off that
But you can't bring the future back

Tell them hatas get off me
Chris we off that
Timbs we off that
Rims we off that

[Jay-Z]
Yeah we off that
Is you still on that
And we still making money
cuz we still on that

[Verse 3]
I dont give a fidduck, abbibout the riddate
you used to move, what you used to do
And i dont give a fidduck abbibout the bi**hes
that you used to screw but your future do
And we dont really care what you used to say
unless that effects your future pay
Im on a practice field running two-a-days
so i dont drop the ball when its threw my way
I dont give a fidduck, abbibout the shit that
you probably did who you probably is
The only time i deal in past tense
is im past rims and im past tints
If you driving it, i drove it,
if you got it, cause i sold it
you copped it, i bought it back
we dont give a fidduck Nigga we off that

[Hook - Drake]
Whatever you about to discover We off that
You about to tell her you love it, we off that
Always want to fight in the club and we off that
But you can't bring the future back
Ya'll steady chasing the fame, we off that
Oversize clothes and the chains, we off that
Niggas still makin' it rain and we off that
But you can't bring the future back

Tell them hatas get off me
Chris we off that
Timbs we off that
Rims we off that

[Jay-Z]
Yeah we off that
Is you still on that
And we still making money
cuz we still on that

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Jay-Z, Rihanna & Kanye West - Run This Town [Mp3 & Ringtone Download]

(Rihanna)
Feeling it coming in the air
Hear the screams from everywhere
I'm addicted to thrill
It's a dangerous love affair
Can't be scared when nickels down
Got a problem, tell me now
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who gon run this town tonight
Who gon run this town tonight
We gon run this town!

Wassup
Wassup

(Jay-Z)
We are
Yeah, I said it, we are
This is Roc Nation
Pledge your allegiance
Get your fatigues on
All-black everything
Black cards, blacks cars
All-black everything
And that girl's a black birds riding with their dillingers
I get more in-depth
If you boys real enough
This is La Familia, I'll explain later
Out for now, let me get back to this paper
I'm a couple bands down
And I'm tryin' get back
I gave Doug a grip and lost a flip for five stacks
Me, I'm talking 5 comma 6 zeros, got zeros, (?)
Back to running circles round . . .
Now we squared up, hold uuuup

(Rihanna - Chorus)
Lifes a game and but its not fair,
I break the rules so I dont care,
So i keep doing my own thing,
walking tall against the rain,
victorys within the mile,
almost there dont give up now,
only thing thats on my mind is whos gon run this town tonight,
heeeeey, heeeey, heeeey
whos gon run this town tonite,

(Jay-Z)
We are,
Yeah I said it we are,
you can call me Ceasar,
in a dark ceasar,
please follow the leader,
So Eric B we are,
[ Run This Town mp3 on http://emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com ]
Microphone fiend, this the return of The God,
Peace God,
ah ah,
it aint no nobody fresher,
Im in mason, ah, martin, margella,
on the table screaming f-ck the other side they jealous,
we got a banquet full of broads,
they got a table full of fellas,
yeaaaahh, and they aint spending no cake,
they should throw they hand in cos they aint got no spades,
yeah, my whole team got dough,
so my banquet is looking like millionaires row.
yeaaaaah.

(Chorus)

(Kanye West)
Its crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow,
to everybody on your d-ck, no homo,
i bought my whole family whips, no volvos
Next time Im in Church please no photos,
police escorts, everybody passports,
this the life that everybody ask for
This the fast life we are on a crash course
what you think i rap for to push a f-cking Rav 4,
but i know that if I stay stunting,
all these girls only gon want one thing,
i can spend my whole life good will hunting,
only good gon come is its good when Im .,
she got an ass that will swallow up a G-string,
and up top ahh, 2 bee stings,
and im beasting off the re sling,
and my n-gga just made it out the precinct,
we give a damn bout the drama that you do bring,
im just tryin change the color of your mood ring,
(lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com)
Reebok baby, you need to try some new things,
have you ever had shoes without shoe strings?
whats that Ye? baby these heels,
is that a make?
whaaat,
baby these wheels,
you trippin when you aint sippin, have a refill
you feel like you running huh, now you know how we feel,

Wassup (Jay-Z)

(Rihanna)
Heeeeey, heeeey, heeeeey,
we gon run this town tonight,
Wassup (Jay-Z)