Nicki Minaj feat. Cam'ron & Rick Ross - I Am Your Leader

[Nicki Minaj]

Look sucker, this my gun butter

Street fighter b-tches, this the up cutter

Nun-chucker, no time to ducka'

Sign little course 'cuz this is her last suppa'

Play with me, check who came with me

I bought a couple 9?s, plus the K's with me

I breeze through Queen's to check some bad b-tches

I stunt so hard, assess the damages

Cause this that aw, this is that aw

And yes the party b-tches go get the bandages

Young yummy, f*ck you got from me

I hate a phony b-tch that front that chunk chummy

I'm me top shotta' drop the top toppa'

Big fat pussy with a icy watch

[Hook]

I am your leader, yes I am your leader

You're not a believer, suck a big d-ck

[Nicki Minaj]

When I fly, it's one letter and one number

You act hoes could get hot for one summer

After that the queen will still reign here,

I'm santa claus to these hoes without a reindeer

Saint Nick, Ross, hey Rick, I just got a toy, cost 850

Now I'm in the hood, nigg-s is getting woodies

Hit up hot topic, nicki minaj hoodies

I'm a prin b-tch I'm a prin

Go to harlem, and kick kim

It's dipset, get your d-ck wet

Boarded the big jet, and got a big check

Now you tell me, who the f-ck is winning

I'm on my Russel Simmons, Nicki denim, Nicki linen

[Hook]

I am your leader, yes I am your leader

You're not a believer, suck a big d-ck

[Rick Ross]

Jealous nigg-s is gossip, watch me tie up my laces

B-tches be jocking, tell by the look on they faces

8 digits I'm clocking, a lot of gold in my bracelet

7 figures on watches, I told my mama I made it

Made a deal for my project, just give me 10 mill I'm gravy

I went back to the projects, and 2 mill in mercedes

I get head from your lady, have her bill me later

I'm on school with the hustle, just gave Rihanna my pager

Heart break hotel, I'm in the 8 rise suite

Rolls royce wood, I'm talking play off seat

Know that boy busy balling I like to play all week

Monday night with the raw i'm vince mcmahon with the beat

Power slamming them hammers I get you handle for free

So where the f-ck is her manners, she gives brain while I tweet

Dm, in the bm, you cm, you f*ck it, you love it

Motherf-ckers on my d-ck, suck it

[Hook]

I am your leader, yes I am your leader

You're not a believer, suck a big d-ck x2

[Cam'ron]

See the car is european but got imported from tokyo

Looking like a shark, the nose call it pinocchio

Well off, wealthy, lv, logo

Middle of July but the wrist on snowfloor

Only do the aspens, y'all got a poking nose

I'm sunny and you my son...

Ride the whip, 5 on the hip, live with the pies got 9 for the flip

High with a b-tch, she cry for the d-ck, oh my know why i'm fly as it gets

Now I need an aspirin

She said you're only cam'ron,

Girlfriend you don't know cam'ron from nowhere

So don't go tamperin', you're just a nail I hammer

Never girl that's on my camera

My name you cannot slander, adult girl watch your manners

She run and tell here mother, I think I love him nana

Because you sat upon my lap, Nah, I ain't santa

They call me pied piper, OJ no glove I knife her, never be a lifer

Even do vikas, why would I fight her, don't even like her

[Hook]

I am your leader, yes I am your leader

You're not a believer, suck a big d-ck x2

Mariah Carey ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill - Triumphant (Get 'Em)

Get Em, Get Em, Get Em (Go)

Hit Em, Hit Em, Hit Em (Go) (x3)

They told me get 'em, I got 'em,

I swore this word to my father,

And the only way to make it to the top,

If you go and get it from the bottom,

And I ain’t never asked for no hand outs,

You won’t carry me, no Mariah,

These haters love when I was dead broke,

But they're made at me,

I’m on fire,

And I’m gon’ burn,

And I ain’t gon’ learn,

I remember they said that it ain’t my turn,

But it ain’t confirmed, then the tables turned,

Just look at me now, try to hold me down,

But I ain’t gon’ stop, cause I’m gon’ climb,

To the mountain top, to the mountain top, now let, go!

Can’t fall dooown,

Stay triumphant, keep on living,

Stay on your toes,

Get off the ropes,

Don’t let 'em ever count you out,

Realize all things are possible,

In your heart who’s the greatest,

Reach for the stars,

Be all that you are,

And make 'em all fall down.

Path that I choose flashing camera’s as I pose,

Throwing big money as she dances on the pole,

Lime Green Lamborghini dances in the road,

License still suspended, no I never stop for tolls,

Born slick talker, twice a week shopper,

Blow a hundred wreck, she don’t know a footlocker,

Red bottom boss house big as Baltimore,

With a blonde bombshell tryin to bomb with your boy,

In the James Bond Beamer, chrome wheel, two seater,

Smoking like Pimp C, spoken like a trill ni**a,

On a cloudy day, baby, I can make it rain,

Rubber band, 50 grand, bet it brighten up your day,

Came from humble beginnings,

Then was Hummers and Benzes,

Now it’s hundred and millions, this is only the beginning,

A don, a diva, the bomb achiever,

The one believer, the game gets deeper.

Can’t fall dooown,

Stay triumphant, keep on living,

Stay on your toes,

Get off the ropes,

Don’t let 'em ever count you out,

Realize all things are possible,

In your heart who’s the greatest,

Reach for the stars,

Be all that you are,

And make 'em all fall down.

Get 'Em, Get 'Em, Get 'Em (Go)

Hit 'Em, Hit 'Em, Hit 'Em (Go) (x4)

Can’t fall down, now,

So, even when clouds surround you,

And everyone seems to doubt you,

Baby, still know who you are,

So you gotta keep on climbing,

In spite of the chains that bind you,

You can see the mountain top,

It’s not too far.

Can’t fall dooown,

Stay triumphant, keep on living,

Stay on your toes,

Get off the rope,

Don’t let em ever count you out,

Realize all things are possible,

In your heart, who’s the greatest,

Reach for the stars,

Be all that you are,

And make em all fall down.

Can’t fall down, stay triumphant, keep on living,

(Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em)

Stay on your toes, get off the ropes,

(stay on your toes)

Don’t let 'em ever count you out,

(No, no, no, no)

(Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, go)

Realize all things are possible,

In your heart, who’s the greatest,

Reach for the stars,

Be all that you are,

And make em all fall down.

They told me get 'em, I got 'em. (X5)

JayKay, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross & Mack 10 - Party Encore

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Usher feat. Rick Ross - Lemme See

USHER, baby

I hear you, yeah

Rock with me

Hey girl, I'm debating if I should take you home

Should I take you home?

I don't mean to keep you waiting

But I just gotta know

If you're ready

She says she wanna take her skirt off

Be my guest!

I decided to take my shirt off

And show my chest!

And we been sipping on that...

So you know what's next

Working intermissions, switching positions

We so expensive oh!

You can say it all night long

That you couldn't wait to get me home alone

What you gon' do to me

Don't talk about it, be about it

Let me see, let me see, let me see

Girl I can't wait to get you home

Talk a good game mate, come on

Holler 'bout what you gon' do to me

Don't talk about it, be about it

Let me see, let me see, let me see

I'll be anticipating

What you would do to me

What you gon' do to me

Sex babe, it's the ocassion

Hands on when you're with me

Give your heart to me, yeah

She says she wanna take her skirt off

Be my guest!

I decided to take my shirt off

And show my chest!

And we been sipping on that...

So you know what's next

Working intermissions, switching positions

We so expensive oh!

You can say it all night long

That you couldn't wait to get me home alone

What you gon' do to me

Don't talk about it, be about it

Let me see, let me see, let me see

Girl I can't wait to get you home

Talk a good game mate, come on

Holler 'bout what you gon' do to me

Don't talk about it, be about it

Let me see, let me see, let me see

[Rick Ross - Rap Verse]

You can say it all night long

That you couldn't wait to get me home alone

What you gon' do to me

Don't talk about it, be about it

Let me see, let me see, let me see

Girl I can't wait to get you home

Talk a good game mate, come on

Holler 'bout what you gon' do to me

Don't talk about it, be about it

Let me see, let me see, let me see

Jennifer Hudson, Ne-Yo Feat. Rick Ross - Think Like A Man

Jennifer Hudson, Ne-Yo Feat. Rick Ross - Think Like A Man

You gotta act like a woman and think a man

Why you call me your dream bed, and foolish of me i believe that

You said every king needs his queen back

That's why you needed me baby

Right in between lost and love

You go and mess things up, oh

Now there's no we babe

There's just you and there's me baby

There was us, there was trust, there was happen and change, i know

Silly you, silly me, silly us, what i've wait

In love, love, love

You gotta act like a woman, and think like a man

But in love, love, love

Hey girl

You gotta act like a woman and think like a man

Now i'm gonna keep it realer with you now that i ever been

Wish we would never been, girl we was better friends

You didn't had to tell me, what went right and when

...Didn't needed, cause you wasn't my girlfriend, we had a good thing

You were... And take, uh give me that good thang

Then after we gonna...You go your way, i go my way, it was whatever

Tell me what ever ... Think this wanna gonna be better

And now i'm telling you lies, all because i hate to see the tears in your eyes

Of course i want my cake, and needed to ...

And of course, you don't understand, but you would

If you thought like a man in love

In love, love, love

You gotta act like a woman, and think like a man

But in love, love, love

You gotta act like a woman and think like a man

Time cost money and it's so expensive

Versace ... Got these women blowing kisses

Leaning on my auto, she's so photogenic

Can i take a picture, she's my monalisa

Living like a princess in a fairy tale

You know them people up in barney show and tell

Bentley black and ... See no poney tail

5 karat yellow diamond you don't know me well

Penthouse...

She call the night... I had to call the cab

You don't understand it's altitude i'm balling at

I'm at the game on the wood where the owner at

Soldiers from ... To fame, boy you tell me everything

Yeah you show me how you think, you're the only one to blame

It's such a shame, yeah should lost the game you tell me how to play

In love, love, love

You gotta act like a woman, and think like a man

But in love, love, love

You gotta act like a woman and think like a man

Act like a woman, act like a woman

Gotta act like a woman.

Julio Iglesias vs Rick Ross - Cookin Soul - Spain is different

Rick Ross - I'm Flexin (Remix)

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Styles P Feat. Busta Rhymes, Rick Ross - Harsh

Styles P, Busta Rhymes y Rick Ross estrenan en Youtube el videoclip de su nuevo single "Harsh".

Aquí les dejamos con la portada, el video y la letra de la canción.

Esperamos que lo disfrutéis y que opinéis sobre él.

Root for the villain to shoot with no feeling

like audio two yea the crew Is top billin

blowing the dutch in the coupe with no ceiling

invisible bully like the gucc when im illin

cash too green

its taped to the toilet like im michael corleone in the bathroom scene

young black vido

chop and wrap kilos

clap torpedos

stack doritos

fleein to mexico sippin the mojito

discussin perico green weed and diesel

ak muzzle airholes you can see through

ridin the bulletproof five yea im lethal

Hook:

Yo' when niggas hear this shit they say it harsh

Type of shit that make you wanna handle a nigga harsh

Act Hostile aggressive and kind of harsh

Like a Rothchild with money that’s why i’m harsh

How we dealin wit em, HARSH

How we dealin wit em, HARSH

How we Handleling em, HARSH

How we mangling em, HARSH

Stop bitching you the one who to cause me to act HARSH.

and if im inching and you front it's my duty to act

My style is infectious actress in the Lexus

Sunroof open, hashish for breakfast

Beef never settle I'm Lyor to the ghetto

Russell with the hustle, Rick Ruben with the metal

When i lick a shot Im aiming at you’re top floor

Blocks like stocks everybody bought more

Birds fell out the sky, rats can drop dead, flying thru bed stuy,

white drop head, sticky green twist, guillotine click

Dapper dan three piece suit for the trip

Link with Dominicanos straight to Sofritos

Three point range hit free throws with kilos

Hook:

YO' when niggas hear this shit they say it harsh

Type of shit that make you wanna handle a nigga harsh

Act Hostile aggressive and kind of harsh

Like a Rothchild with money that’s why i’m harsh

How we dealin wit em, HARSH

How we dealin wit em, HARSH

How we Handleling em, HARSH

How we mangling em, HARSH

Stop bitching you the one who to cause me to act HARSH.

and if im inching and you front it's my duty to act

Shine like brightness ..sure but Im the titan

Hard like when Cus D'mato was training Tyson

Gun, Weed, Be Yak in the car but no license

Life on top of the city could touch lightening

Cocaine wave dollar bill slave

Wranglers is Tuff but inside it's suede

Ride Wit Louch and Kiss Till I see a grave one Third of legacy

Pedigree is i could make a Don A Don ‘cause of integrity

Rap like a phenomenon Sleep For a better dream

Nine Is For Deader Things Smoke For medicine

BIG Is The Only Rapper I Don't Think That Im Better Than

Hook:

YO' when niggas hear this shit they say it harsh

Type of shit that make you wanna handle a nigga harsh

Act Hostile aggressive and kind of harsh

Like a Rothchild with money that’s why i’m harsh

How we dealin wit em, HARSH

How we dealin wit em, HARSH

How we Handleling em, HARSH

How we mangling em, HARSH

Stop bitching you the one who to cause me to act HARSH.

and if im inching and you front it's my duty to act

I Rub Stones together and Cast That spell quick

Like a ???? voodoo blesses Before I Move Bricks

I beat you like the number eleven when two sticks

Money from the door then when I Bop Wit Two Chicks

It won’t stop, never stop there he go again

Together watch the coke and how the baking soda blend

Fedrico Kinda Pure see how he make the fiend flock and

watch the line for the coke i'll quickly rap around the block

They say we bad for business ‘cause the coke price drop

How we flooded em wit bubble white till is white hot

What?

pop Purchases We Chopping Up The Pieces Til only the shake is left

Counting the profit in a bezil

80 million dollar yachts ???? A Little Refer

Diamonds so big they call it an obnoxious little creature

Money to cop original paintings of Mona Lisa

High the way I feel a cloud sitting on my ceasar

YO' when niggas hear this shit they say it harsh

Type of shit that make you wanna handle a nigga harsh

Act Hostile aggressive and kind of harsh

Like a Rothchild with money that’s why i’m harsh

How we dealin wit em, HARSH

How we dealin wit em, HARSH

How we Handleling em, HARSH

How we mangling em, HARSH

Stop bitching you the one who to cause me to act HARSH.

and if im inching and you front it's my duty to act

Jason Derulo Ft. Rick Ross - Make It Up As We Go

you let me in

you told me to come back again

you're into me i'm into you

that's all that matters girl it's beautiful

so sweet like candy

it's so sweet like candy

what we got what we got

so so sweet like candy

what we got what we got

let's make it up as we go

don't stop the party

it's just getting started

make it up as we go

i know you want it

i'm all up on it

what we got is sexy

what we got is sexy

baby come undress me

let's make it up as we go

make it up make it up girl

make it up make it up

make it up make it up girl

let's make it up as we go

your friends are mad

hating cause we've got no strings attached

i know you would agree life is hella good

but every master beef is misunderstood, misunderstood

so sweet like candy

it's so sweet like candy

what we got what we got

so so sweet like candy

what we got what we got

let's make it up as we go

don't stop the party

it's just getting started

make it up as we go

i know you want it

i'm all up on it

what we got is sexy

what we got is sexy

baby come undress me

let's make it up as we go

make it up make it up girl

make it up make it up

make it up make it up girl

is it as good for you as it is for me

i dig it i dug it for real

is it as good for you as it is for me

cause i dig it i dug it

so we'll make it up as we go

don't stop the party

it's just getting started

make it up as we go

i know you want it

i'm all up on it

what we got is sexy

what we got is sexy

baby come undress me

let's make it up as we go

Lil Wayne feat. Rick Ross - John (Explicit)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Fo’ fo’ bulldog, my muthaf-cking pet

I point it at you and tell that muthaf-cker fetch

I’m f-cking her good, she got her legs on my neck

I get p-ssy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat

When I was in jail she let me call her collect

But if she get greedy, I’ma starve her to death

Top down, it’s upset been f-cking the world and n-gga and I aint cum yet!

You f-ck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck

The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet

The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch

I pay these n-ggas with a reality check

Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best

This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress

The money don’t sleep so Weezy can’t rest

An AK47 is my f-cking address, huh

[Rick Ross]

I’m not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car

I got a chopper in the car

I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]

Yeah

Load up the choppers like it’s December 31st

Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts

If I die today, remember me like John Lennon

Buried in Louis, I’m talking all brown linen, huh

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

Big black n-gga, and an icey watch

Shoes on the coupe, bitch I got a Nike shop

Counts the profits you could bring ‘em in a Nike box

Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high, swish!

I’m swimming in the yellow bitch, boss

In the red 911 looking devilish

Red beam make a bitch n-gga sit down

Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time

Drop Palmolive in a n-gga dope

Make it come back even harder than before

Baby I’m the only one that paid your car notes

Well connected, got killers off in Chicago

[Rick Ross]

I’m not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car

I got a chopper in the car

I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]

Load up the choppers like it’s December 31st

Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts

If I die today, remember me like John Lennon

Buried in Louis, I’m talking all brown linen, huh

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Talk stupid get ya head popped

I got that Esther, bitch I’m red fox

Big bee’s, Red Sox

I get money to kill time, dead clocks

Your f-cking with a n-gga who don’t give a f-ck

Empty the clip than roll a window up

P-ssy n-ggas sweet, you n-ggas center bun

I’m in a red bitch, she said she finna cum

200 thou on a chain, I don’t need a piece

That banana clip, let Chiquita speak

Dark shades, Eazy E

Five letters, YMCMB

Bitch ass n-gga, p-ssy ass n-gga

I see ya looking, what ya looking at n-gga

You know the rules, kill em all and keep moving

If I died today it’d be a holiday

[Verse 4: Rick Ross]

I’m not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car

So don’t make it come alive

Rip yo ass apart than I put myself together

YMCMB, double M, we rich forever

The bigger the bullet the more that bitch gon bang

Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint

Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my bitch

My first home invasion, pocket gain and 40 bricks

Son of a bitch, than I made a great escape

Aint it funny momma, only son be baking cakes

Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I’m santa claus

N-ggas gather round, got gifts for all of y’all

Take it home and let it bubble that’s the double up

If you get in trouble that just mean you f-cking up

It’s a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up

I call the plays, muthaf-ck huddle up

[Lil Wayne]

I’m not a star, somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car

Yeah

Kanye West, Jay-Z, Bon Iver, Rick Ross & Nicki Minaj - Monster

(Bon Iver)

I shoot the lights out

Hide ’til it’s bright out

Whoa, just another lonely night

Are you willing to sacrifice your life?

(Rick Ross)

Bitch, I’m a monster, no-good bloodsucker

Fat motherfucker, now look who’s in trouble

As you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumbles

Kanye West samples, here’s one for example

(Kanye West)

Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it

Everybody know (I’m a motherfuckin’ monster)

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands at the concert

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands at the concert

Profit, profit, nigga, I got it

Everybody know I’m a motherfuckin’ monster

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands at the concert

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands

Uh, the best livin’ or dead, hands down, huh?

Less talk, more head, right now, huh?

And my eyes more red than the devil is

And I’m ’bout to take it to another level, bitch

Nuh-nuh, who you goin’ get? Ain’t nobody cold as this

Do the rap and the track, triple-double, no assists

And my only focus is stayin’ on some bogus shit

Arguin’ wit’ my older bitch, actin’ like I owe her shit

I heard the (inaudible) the same raps you gave the track, mayne

Bought the chain that always give me back pain

Fuckin’ up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane

Chi nigga, but these hoes love my ac-sain (accent)

She came up to me and said, “This the number to dial

If you wanna make your number one your number two now”

This that Goose and Malibu, I call it Mali-boo-yeah

God damn, Yeezy, alway’ hit ‘em wit’ a new style

Know that motherfucker well, whatcha gon’ do now?

Whatever I wanna do, gosh, it’s cool now

Then I’m gonna do, ah, it’s the new now

Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out

‘Cause you’ll never get on top of this

So mami, best advice is just to get on top of this

Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?

I put the pussy in a sarcophagus

Now she claimin’ that I bruise her esophagus

Head of the class, and she just want a swallowship

I’m livin’ in the future, so the present is my past

My presence is a present, kiss my ass

Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it

Everybody know (I’m a motherfuckin’ monster)

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands at the concert

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands at the concert

Profit, profit, nigga, I got it

Everybody know I’m a motherfuckin’ monster

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands at the concert

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands

(Jay-Z)

Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness

Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience

Question: What do these things all have in common?

Everybody knows I’m a motherfuckin’ monster

Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense

Really, you niggas know where the swamp is

None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I’ve seen

I still hear fiends scream in my dreams

Murder murder, in black convertibles I

Kill a block, I murder the avenues, ah

Rape and pillage a village, women and children

Everybody wanna know what my Achilles heel is

Love, I don’t get enough of it

All I get is these vampires and bloodsuckers

All I see is these niggas I made millionaires

Millin’ about, spillin’ they feelings in the air

All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs

Tryna draw blood from my ice-cold veins

(sniffs) I smell a massacre

Seems to be the only way to bag you bastards

Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it

Everybody know (I’m a motherfuckin’ monster)

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands at the concert

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands at the concert

Profit, profit, nigga, I got it

Everybody know I’m a motherfuckin’ monster

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands at the concert

I’ma need to see your fuckin’ hands

(Nicki Minaj)

Pull up in the monster, automobile gangster

Wit’ a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka

Yeah, I’m in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka

You could be the king, but watch the queen conquer

Okay, first things first, I eat your brains

And then I’ma start rockin’ gold teeth and fangs

‘Cause that’s what a motherfuckin’ monster do

Hairdresser from Milan, that’s the monster ‘do

Monster Giuseppe heel, that’s the monster shoe

Young Money is the roster and a monster crew

And I’m all up all up all up in the bank with the funny face

And if I’m fake, I ain’t noticed, ’cause my money ain’t

So let me get this straight: Wait, I’m the rookie?

But my features and my shows ten times your pay?

50K for a verse, no album out?

Yeah, my money’s so tall that my Barbies gotta climb it

Hotter than the Middle Eastern climate, violent

Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wine it

Nicki on them titties when I sign it

Yo, these niggas so one-track-minded

But really, really, I don’t ever f-u-c-k

Forget Barbie, yeah, fuck Nicki, she-she’s fake

She on a diet but my pockets eatin’ cheesecake

And I’ll say, Bride of Chucky is child’s play

Just killed another career, it’s a mild day

Besides, ‘Ye, they can’t stand besides me

I think me, you and Am should menage Friday

(Pi-pi-pi-pi) Pink wig, thick ass, give ‘em whiplash

(Thi-thi-thi-thi) I think big, get cash, make ‘em blink fast

(Now-now-now-now) Now look at what you just saw

This is what (for-for-for-for) you live for

(Aaaaah!) I’m a motherfuckin’ monster!

(Bon Iver)

I-I-I-I

I, I, crossed the limelight

And I’ll, I’ll, let God decide sides

And I, I, wouldn’t last these shows

So I, I, am headed home, home

I, I, crossed the limelight

And I’ll, I’ll, let God decide sides

And I, I, wouldn’t last these shows

So I, I, am headed home, home

I, I, cross the limelight

And I’ll, I’ll, let God decide sides

And I, I, wouldn’t last these shows

So I, I, am headed home, home

Keri Hilson Feat. Rick Ross - The Way You Love Me

I’m Swaggin, I’m Swaggin..
I’m Swaggin, I’m Swaggin..(Go!)
I’m Swaggin, I’m Swaggin..
I’m Swaggin, I’m Swaggin..(Go!)
I’m Swaggin, I’m Swaggin..
I’m Swaggin, I’m Swaggin..(Go!)
(Boys..)

Love me, love me – it’s the way you love me
Touch me, touch me – it’s the way you touch me
Fuck me, fuck me – it’s the way you fuck me
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
You got me goin crazy, you got me goin crazy (ah!)

Ooh ahh baby don’t stop
You know how I like it daddy when you hit the spot
Ooh ahh baby don’t stop
Imma take control when I climb up on top

I can take that ship boy, switch up your position
Yea you do it hard baby, like you on a mission
Now I do it Superman – Love, or addiction
Baby you can count down, renew your prescription

Yeah, you can see – just where we wanna be
I got that kinda lovin’ that’ll keep you off the streets
Yeah, you can see – just where we wanna be
The way you love me the way you love me (Fuck Me)
Yeah, that’s me – just where we wanna be
I got that kinda pussy that’ll keep you off the streets
Yeah, that’s me – just where we wanna be
The way you love me the way you love me (Fuck Me)
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Love me, love me – it’s the way you love me
Touch me, touch me – it’s the way you touch me
Fuck me, fuck me – it’s the way you fuck me
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
You got me goin crazy, you got me goin crazy (ah!)

Boy I got that magic raise your wand I’ll be your wiz
I know your Ex’s Ms wasn’t hittin’ like this
Don’t be gentle don’t be rough until I say so..
You know I will be grippin tighter than your bankroll

They say I’m the best (they’re the best)
Now you want me in the worst way
Ooey it’s so juicy boy I hope you come first place
So good I make ya think my bed is my workplace
You can’t overwork me, baby don’t hurt me.. (yeah)

Yeah, you can see – just where we wanna be
I got that kinda lovin’ that’ll keep you off the streets
Yeah, you can see – just where we wanna be
The way you love me the way you love me (Fuck Me)
Yeah, that’s me – just where we wanna be
I got that kinda pussy that’ll keep you off the streets
Yeah, that’s me – just where we wanna be
The way you love me the way you love me (Fuck Me)

Love me, love me – it’s the way you love me
Touch me, touch me – it’s the way you touch me
Fuck me, fuck me – it’s the way you fuck me
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
You got me goin crazy, you got me goin crazy (ow!)

Love me, love me – it’s the way you love me
Touch me, touch me – it’s the way you touch me
Fuck me, fuck me – it’s the way you fuck me
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
(It’s) the way you love me baby you got me goin’ crazy
You got me goin crazy, you got me goin crazy

I’m Swaggin, I’m Swaggin..
I’m Swaggin, I’m Swaggin..
I’m Swaggin, I’m Swaggin..