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 Allstar Mix, Vol. 9 » Las letras de canciones [+ Añadir +] |
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1. _ Real Mccoy
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2. _ Real Gangsta
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3. _ Wa Dat Fa
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4. _ You a Dime
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5. _ Shake That
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6. _ Top Billing
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7. _ Morning Mr. Buddy
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8. _ So Sick Remix
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9. _ Say I
Say I feat. Young Jeezy
This is...this is...this is... hot
You like this
You are now witnessing
The flyest shit in the world
I can't think of nothing else to say
Christina milian
Cool and dre
[Christina Milian]
I got the urge to scream out
Pull out the bird, it's me now
And I don't know about you
I'm got it popping like I'm suppose to do
Don't want the rich girls scream out
Sweat out the perm pull the weed out
And tell the world this time and that we going to love you and hurry scream out loud
Say III..
[Chorus]
I'm going to make it happen
I'm going to make you wait
If you've go something to prove
If you feel the same way
Say I....I
I'm going to keep it gangster
I'm going to make it hot
If you feeling like I do, then people throw your hands up
Say I.....I
You want to dance then get down
You tryna chill then sit down
Do what you wanna to do
Don't let let nobody tell you what you re suppose to do
You want to go...you grinding
Tryna get me in bed
Tryna do the timing
I know you feel this rough
Hey
And let me see your hands up
I'm going to make it happen
I'm going to make you wait
If you're parent's don't approve
If you feel the same way
Say I....I
Ya heard the lady
Say I if you feel it
Yeah
I'm going to keep it gangster
I'm going to make it hot
([Young Jeezy] Yeah you already know me Snowman)
If you feel like I do, then people throw your hands up
Say I.....I
[Young Jeezy]
My nephew getting known and starting to talk
Now my mom's gotta sit and she can't walk
No high school diploma But I know math
Ain't write one song and she still want half
Dad beat dad is what the media say
Best father in the world is what my son's saying
Won't stop til you roll, that's what his mom's going to say
But hey
That's the type of game you play
The media talk so bad about me
The streets doing so bad without me
Can't band the snowman
This is thug motivation is just part of the program
The first day of class and all you gotta do is stay class to pass
Don't mind me I'm just thinking out loud
Pert Got my head in the cloud
Getting to it, let's just face it
We can do it if we try
We can make it if we try, make it if we try (say I)
Ain't nothing to it
Let's just take it
We can make it if we try
Say I
Let's just do it
We can make it
I know we'll make it if we try
Say I....
Whoaaa...
I'm going to make it happen
I'm going to make you wait
If you're parent's don't approve
If you feel the same way
Say I.....I
I'm going to keep it gangster
I'm going to make it hot
If you feeling like I do, then people throw your hands up
Say I.....I
Getting to it, let's just face it
We can do it if we try
Ain't nothing to it
Let's just take it
We can make it if we try
I'm going to make it happen
I'm going to make you wait
If you're parent's don't approve
If you feel the same way
Say I.....I
I'm going to keep it gangster
I'm going to make it hot
If you feel like I do, then people throw your hands up
Say I.....I
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10. _ Build You Up
La la la la la la
Oh I'd lie for you baby
Oh I'd die for you baby
I build you up
But if ever I fall down
And I need you to pick me up
Promise me you'll be around
Hold me down
I'll build you up
Listen if you let me, I'll be the reason you shine
Its a secret I want the world to know that you're mine
But on some real shit, communications could be better
So I'm writin' a song, instead of a love letter
They can play it on the radio, a hundred times a day
I figure when you hear it, you would stop and think of me
I want to get to know ya and be the reason you smile
Girl, you know where I'm from, you know how I get down
When times are tough, tell me that I'm special
Not rap, I mean me, that I'm special
You know they say diamonds are a girl's best friend
Precious stones, could you put me before them
If so, I'll see to it that they always around
Nothin' but the best now, how does that sound
If I talk with you, when we talk you can keep it
Girl, you on my mind all the time, its a secret
[Chorus: x2]
Baby I'll build you up
Girl if I, never show I have you by my side
I build you up
Girl I need to know for sure you're mine
I need to know for sure
I think about you thinkin' that you feel the same way
Was it just my imagination again runnin' away
If you ready to ride girl come on let's roll
G-55 fly ma let's go
Its hard to measure the pleasure of havin' you in my present
Your smile makes me smile, I'll show you my style
We can shop a lil' bit, I pick out my shit
One pair at a time, till your shoe games sick
Now who knows what the future holds, we'll be together probably
For better or worst, like Whitney and Bobby
If you want to play house, we can play house then
But wait why pretend if you can move in
Before I be your buddy in bed, let me be your best friend
Girl, its more than lust, I want your trust
You keep it real with me, I'll keep it real with you
'Cause I know with you by my side, there's nothin' I can't do
[Chorus: x2]
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11. _ My Nigga
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12. _ What I Need
[Intro]
Yea..i been tryna get away..but its just something about u thats
Pullin me back in...ya know?
[chorus]
..girl ya what I need..and I cant even front im wildin
Out..planin on you can calm me down..you make it
Alright when your around..girl your what I need
[verse]
..i know ...u think...im just saying...all these things cause
Your here now..and I know what your
Thinkin..if this is true...then why didnt I do....all these
Things when I had you..
[bridge]
Its because I knew..you had quite enough..but I feel brand
New..and im fessin up..
[chorus]
Girl your what I need ..and I cant even front im wildn
Out..planin on u can calm me down..you make it
Alright when your around..girl your what I need ..and u know
That your all I think about..plannin on we
Can work it out..im tired of the games stop playin around..girl
Your what I need.
[verse]
..the 1st time I got caught up...i swear it wasnt even in my
Plans..i..got caught up in some how...and I
Dont know what I was thinkin...but thats back in 02..in 04..im
Brand new...in 05 wont be seen without you.
[bridge]
Its because I knew you had quite enough..but I feel brand
New..and im...fessin up..
[chorus]
Girl your what I need..and I cant even front im wildin
Out..planin on u can calm me down..u make it
Alright when your around...girl your what I need..and u know
That your all I think about..planin on we can
Work it out.
[breakdown]
..let me take you ova this bridge...so wont you tell me....that
Were not supposed to be ..and that im not
Ready..to give you what u need...so wont you tell me...theres no
Way that u could be..more than in love
With me..cuz your all that I need...whoooooo...
[chorus]
Girl your what I need..and I cant even front im wildn
Out..plannin on u can calm me down..u make it
Alright when your around..girl your what I need..and u know that
Your all I think about..plannin on we can
Work it out..im tired of tha games stop playin around..girl your
What I need. [x2]
(I been wildn in tha club screamin r&b and thug...but I dont
Wanna live that life no more!)......girl
Your what I need!!.....girl your what I need! [fade out]
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13. _ Bet It Taste Like Candy
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14. _ Spell Check
[Lil' Kim]
I'm the L-I-L to the K-I-M
And not be -I-G, R.I.P. ba-by
I, rep BK and the, N.Y.C.
Don't no bitch do it like I D-I-D
And, since nine-six a chick been on TV
Like, MTV and, BET
So T-are-L and, one-oh-six
I'm in heavy R.O. when they play my shit
Momma push whips like BM Dubs
And your B.M. trip when she see me in the club
The man, five-oh, I don't see him in the club
Cause he out in the CT with a dick in his butt
Y'all stay OT while I stay O.C.
That's, out the country with the A-are-A-be 's
With my girl M to the O to the E
She ride like a soldier, that's my co-D
I'm "Bella" to that death and, don't ask why
Cause the "Mafia" is P-you-S-S-why
And I'm more nigga than them bitch-ass guys
Cause they took the stand, on the D.A.'s side
[Chorus: Lil' Kim]
I'm the be -A-D-D-E-S-T
Chick in the game - what the fuck I gotta spell it out?
I keep it G-A-N-G-S-T-A
What more can I say - what the fuck I gotta spell it out?
BK's finest, straight out the S-T-you-why
And the girl stay fly - yo what the fuck I gotta spell it out?
It's the Q-you-double-E-N be -double-E
Hoes wanna be me - what the fuck I gotta spell it out?
[Lil' Kim]
I'm in the Lamb' or the Ferrari when I'm M.I.A.
Take the Spyder down the strip, when I'm in V-A
The game slow, gotta put a little work in D.C.
I ball like I'm WNBA's M.V.P.
On, ESPN or, NBC
I like it raw like my boy the late O.D.B.
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep the M-A-see in the SUV
And they air somethin out on the, A-V-E
I'm in the be -E-N-Z doin a buck-oh-three
Tearin the clutch down on the be -Q-E
Get at niggaz quick if they try to move me
A.S.A.P. like, T.I.P.
You get chopped and screwed, honeygirl don't play
Nigga we "Ridin' Dirty" like U.G.K.
[Chorus]
[Lil' Kim]
Make a wish when you see me like a falling star
Give a lot of y'all careers, CPR
First lady at the top of, are-A-P
I'm on my T-O-E's gettin that D-O-E
Be -I-G, M-O, M-M-A
No info, for the, D.E.A.
Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant
Tapped the cell, and the phone in my basement
The IRS tryin to take my pay
And plus I'm bein spied on by the C.I.A.
I locks it, I'm toxic like DDT
My flow get'cha high like PCP
I'm number one downloaded on your MP3
I bang on you niggaz like an MPC
I make a nigga nut in his DNG's
Cause no one do it better than the one Q.B.
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15. _ Just One Night
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16. _ Conceited
See this ain't nuttin' that you use to
Out of the ordinary and usual
You got to have the mind of state like I'm so great
Can't nobody do it like you do
Miraculous, phenomenal and
Ain't nobody in here stopping you
Show no love 'cus you whut's up
Look at ya self in the mirror like what da fuck
Damn I look good and can't nobody freak it like I could
Yeah okay I got a little fat butt
My shorty tell me he like it like that
I'm happy
Another nigga never can't be
I'm so outstanding
Don't care if they can't stand me
I'm sittin' on top of the world like brandy
See I look to good for this necklace
And I look to good to be wearing this
You know, I look way too good to be innocent
I'm conceited I got a reason
See I look way to good to be driving that
And I look to good to be buying that
You know, I look way to good to be trying that
I'm conceited I got a reason
Now who's that peaking in my window
Nobody 'cus I live in a penthouse
Baby I'm sorry but I'm sexy
And all I want you to do is just bless me, let's see
This kid that I'm waiting on
He said, he loves when my jeans look painted on
Wit a tight white tee, you ain't quite like me
Probably why I'm always getting hated on
Now shorty trynna push up on me like a wonder bra
Listen when I speak out, I wouldn't want you take it wrong
Now number one I don't need you
Ya name's Q, I only see you wen I see you
Listen two you neva play me
Why is that? Why is that?
'Cus I'm such a fuckin' lady
And three is all about me I don't want to talk about it
If you love to hear it here it go
Here you go, I wrote a song about it
See I look to good to be fuckin' you
And I look to good to be loving you
You know, I look way to good to stuck with you
I'm conceited I got a reason
See I look to good to be gettin' with
And I look to good to be having kids
You know, I look way to good to be in da crib
I'm conceited I got a reason
I know what I'm doing
I can't stop my body done moving
I'm boppin' and poppin' to the music
He's watching me and he's 'bout to lose it
I'm droppin' that hotta den drop it like its hot
Face down ass up
I'm out of control wit it
Dip it low pick it up slow, poke it out now roll wit it
My thong showin' but it's cool my shoes go wit it
Now all I need is a room wit a pole in it
See I look good and I'm knowin' it
But I was never to proud to be showin' it
See I look to good for this necklace
And I look to good to be wearing this
You know, I look way too good to be innocent
I'm conceited I got a reason
See I look way to good to be driving that
And I look to good to be buying that
You know, I look way to good to be trying that
I'm conceited I got a reason
See I look to good to be fuckin' you
And I look to good to be loving you
You know I look way to good to stuck with you
I'm conceited I got a reason
See I look to good to be gettin' with
And I look to be having kids
You know, I look way to good to be in da crib
I'm conceited I got a reason
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17. _ Is It Good to You
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18. _ Touch It [Remix]
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19. _ Beautiful
And me and she we trampoose a lot
Several mornings she shampoos my locks
Always have my back she stand true to dat
Real type of loving, thank you for that
Yow...run barefoot without no shoes and socks
Cause she keep herself clean mi nah go catch no rash
And she love me for real mi nuh haffi have no cash
And any little thing from mi splish she splash
Yow...all this blinging it's like you forgot
Use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat
So we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow...seem like she upside the duko shop
Cause she don't have a scratch it's only beautiful spot
When one duty start is when one duty stop
One nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock
You see me
[Chorus:][Bobby Brown]
Beautiful
Here we go again
My love, you know
I will never let you go
My love
Beautiful
Here we go
And I remember when we met and we began dating
And everything was copacet' and we began mating
And then the way mi love her good, she gimme don ratings
Because mi style dem plentiful and ah nuh one way thing
And she get belly full and ah nuh pot scrapings
And the closer we become the more she gravitating
Until we buckle down and there is no escaping
Now it typically became an everyday thing
Regularly, physically communicating sexually, scientifically penetrating
Until she start spiritually resonating
Ah so mi know she real and seh she ah nuh play thing
She is the only Queen, the King is designating
And so mi seal the deal I am negotiating
I know it's kinda deep but keep on concentrating
Cause Jazzy lay di beat and I am clearly stating
[Chorus]
And me and she we trampoose a lot
Several mornings she shampoos my locks
Always have my back she stand true to dat
Real type of loving, thank you for that
Yow...run barefoot without no shoes and socks
Cause she keep herself clean mi nah go catch no rash
And she love me for real mi nuh haffi have no cash
And any little thing from mi splish she splash
Yow...all this blinging it's like you forgot
Use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat
So we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow...seem like she upside the duko shop
Cause she don't have a scratch it's only beautiful spot
When one duty start is when one duty stop
One nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock
You see me
[Chorus]
And I remember when we met and we began dating
And everything was copacet' and we began mating
And then the way mi love her good, she gimme don ratings
Because mi style dem plentiful and ah nuh one way thing
And she get belly full and ah nuh pot scrapings
And the closer we become the more she gravitating
Until we buckle down and there is no escaping
Now it typically became an everyday thing
Regularly, physically communicating sexually, scientifically penetrating
Until she start spiritually resonating
Ah so mi know she real and seh she ah nuh play thing
She is the only Queen, the King is designating
And so mi seal the deal I am negotiating
I know it's kinda deep but keep on concentrating
Cause Jazzy lay di beat and I am clearly stating
[Chorus]
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