<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 06:19:33 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Hit Lyrics of Famous Stars</title><description>Large lyrics collection, Free song lyrics archive ,Searchable lyrics database : - song lyrics, songs lyrics, song lyrics az, song lyrics search, new song lyrics, gospel song lyrics, song lyrics com, love song lyrics, good song lyrics, find song lyrics, song lyric search, pussycat dolls song lyrics, nickelback song lyrics, song lyrics online, adams song lyrics, english song lyrics, love songs lyrics, sean paul song lyrics, search by song lyrics, all song lyrics, music song lyrics</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-2336289390674767826</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 13:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-04T05:10:36.662-08:00</atom:updated><title>Dirty Dancing - (I've Had) The Time Of My Life Lyrics</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dirty Dancing - (I've Had) The Time Of My Life Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Boy: Now I've had the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;No I never felt like this before&lt;br /&gt;Yes I swear it's the truth&lt;br /&gt;and I owe it all to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: 'Cause I've had the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;and I owe it all to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I've been waiting for so long&lt;br /&gt;Now I've finally found someone&lt;br /&gt;To stand by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: We saw the writing on the wall&lt;br /&gt;As we felt this magical fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both: Now with passion in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;There's no way we could disguise it secretly&lt;br /&gt;So we take each other's hand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we seem to understand the urgency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: just remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: You're the one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I can't get enough of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: So I'll tell you something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:This could be love because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;Both: I've had the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;No I never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;Yes I swear it's the truth&lt;br /&gt;And I owe it all to you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've had the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;And I've searched through every open door&lt;br /&gt;'Til I found the truth&lt;br /&gt;And I owe it all to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: With my body and soul&lt;br /&gt;I want you more than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: So we'll just let it go&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to lose control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Yes I know whats on your mind&lt;br /&gt;When you say:&lt;br /&gt;"Stay with me tonight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Just remember&lt;br /&gt;You're the one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I can't get enough of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: So I'll tell you something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both: This could be love because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;Both: 'Cause I had the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;No I've never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;Yes I swear it's the truth&lt;br /&gt;And I owe it all to you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've had the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;And I've searched through every open door&lt;br /&gt;Till I found the truth&lt;br /&gt;and I owe it all to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Instrumental*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Now I've had the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;No I never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Girl: Never Felt this way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Yes I swear it's the truth&lt;br /&gt;and I owe it all to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both: 'Cause I had the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;And I've searched through every open door&lt;br /&gt;Till I've found the truth&lt;br /&gt;and I owe it all to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both: "cause I've had the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;No I've never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;Yes I swear it's the truth&lt;br /&gt;And I owe it all to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-2336289390674767826?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2009/11/dirty-dancing-ive-had-time-of-my-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-7633903310062147486</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 11:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-23T04:45:54.098-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>CIARA</category><title>Love Sex Magic- CIARA (f/ Justin Timberlake) LYRICS</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;1, 2, 3 Go...&lt;br /&gt;Ciara...&lt;br /&gt;Sex...&lt;br /&gt;Ciara...&lt;br /&gt;Here we go, talk to 'em...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ciara]&lt;br /&gt;Ya touch is so magic to me&lt;br /&gt;Stangest things can happen&lt;br /&gt;The way that you react to me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do something you can't imagine&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, if it was a million me's talking sexy to ya like that&lt;br /&gt;Ya think ya can handle, boy if I give you my sleaze&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to push it right back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-Hook]&lt;br /&gt;Baby show me, show me,&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite trick that you wanna use on me&lt;br /&gt;And I'll volunteer...&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be flowing, and going to go the distant place&lt;br /&gt;And nothing but shoes on me&lt;br /&gt;Ohh baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;All night showing, just you and ya crowd&lt;br /&gt;Doin' tricks you never seen...&lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make ya believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around ya&lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Justin Timberlake]&lt;br /&gt;Everything ain't what it seems&lt;br /&gt;I wave my hands and I got you&lt;br /&gt;And ya feel so fly, assistantin' me&lt;br /&gt;But now is my turn to watch you&lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna stop you&lt;br /&gt;If ya wanna grab my neck, talk sexy to me like that&lt;br /&gt;Just do what I taught you, girl when I give you my heat&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to push it right back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-Hook]&lt;br /&gt;Baby show me, show me,&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite trick that you wanna use on me&lt;br /&gt;And I'll volunteer...&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be flowing, and going to go the distant place&lt;br /&gt;And nothing but shoes on me&lt;br /&gt;Ohh baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ciara &amp;amp; Justin Timberlake]&lt;br /&gt;All night showing, just you and ya crowd&lt;br /&gt;Doin' tricks you never seen...&lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make ya believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around ya&lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Breakdown]&lt;br /&gt;This is the part where we fall in love (Ohh, suga..)&lt;br /&gt;Let's slow it down, so we fall in love (Ohh...)&lt;br /&gt;But don't stop when you give it to me&lt;br /&gt;Ciara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook x2]&lt;br /&gt;All night showing, just you and ya crowd&lt;br /&gt;Doin' tricks you never seen...&lt;br /&gt;And I bet that I can make ya believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;So let me drive my body around ya&lt;br /&gt;I bet you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;(You know what I mean)&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Uh, uh, uh...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I see you on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Get it girl&lt;br /&gt;Love, sex and magic&lt;br /&gt;I see you on the floor&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Get it girl&lt;br /&gt;I bet that I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;In love and sex and magic, ow!&lt;br /&gt;I See you on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Get it girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-7633903310062147486?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-sex-magic-ciara-f-justin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-2179710257921064523</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 11:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-23T04:43:58.886-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>JEREMIH</category><title>Birthday Sex - JEREMIH LYRICS</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;It's yo birthday, so I know you want to ride out&lt;br /&gt;Even if we only go to my house&lt;br /&gt;Sip mo-eezy as we sit upon my couch&lt;br /&gt;Feels good, but I know you want to cry out&lt;br /&gt;You say u want passion, I think you found it&lt;br /&gt;Get ready for action, don't be astounded&lt;br /&gt;We switching positions, you feel surrounded&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where you want your gift, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I&lt;br /&gt;I been feenin&lt;br /&gt;Wake up in the late night&lt;br /&gt;Been dreamin about your loving, girl&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I&lt;br /&gt;Don't need candles and cake&lt;br /&gt;Just need your body to make...&lt;br /&gt;Birthday sex... Birthday sex oohoohoohooh&lt;br /&gt;(It's the best day of the year girl)&lt;br /&gt;Birthday sex... Birthday sex oohoohoohooh&lt;br /&gt;(G-spot g-spot let me hit that g-spot g-spot girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;See you sexy in them jeans got me on 10&lt;br /&gt;1-2-3... Think I got you pinned&lt;br /&gt;Don't tap out, fight until the end&lt;br /&gt;Ring that bell, and we gon start over again&lt;br /&gt;We grindin with passion, 'cause it's your birthday&lt;br /&gt;Been at it for hours, I know you thirsty&lt;br /&gt;You kiss me so sweetly, taste just like Hershey's&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me how you want you gift, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I&lt;br /&gt;I been feenin,&lt;br /&gt;Wake up in the late night&lt;br /&gt;Been dreamin bout your loving, girl&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I&lt;br /&gt;Don't need candles and cake&lt;br /&gt;Just need your body to make&lt;br /&gt;Birthday sex... Birthday sex oohoohoohooh&lt;br /&gt;(It's the best day of the year girl)&lt;br /&gt;Birthday sex... Birthday sex oohoohoohooh&lt;br /&gt;(G-spot g-spot let me hit that g-spot g-spot girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;First, I'm gonna take a dive into the water deep&lt;br /&gt;Until I know I pleased that body (body)&lt;br /&gt;Or girl without a broom I might just sweep you off yo feet&lt;br /&gt;And make you wanna tell somebody (body) how I do&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe we can float on top my waterbed (bed)&lt;br /&gt;You close your eyes as I improv between your legs&lt;br /&gt;We work our way from kitchens, stoves and tables&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you know I'm more than able to please yeah&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanted flowers on the bed (on the bed)&lt;br /&gt;But you got me in hours on the bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I&lt;br /&gt;I been feenin,&lt;br /&gt;Wake up in the late night&lt;br /&gt;Been dreamin bout your loving, girl&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I-I-I, Girl you know I-I-I&lt;br /&gt;Don't need candles and cake&lt;br /&gt;Just need your body to make...&lt;br /&gt;Birthday sex... Birthday sex oohoohoohooh&lt;br /&gt;(It's the best day of the year girl)&lt;br /&gt;Birthday sex... Birthday sex oohoohoohooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-2179710257921064523?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-sex-jeremih-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-8627715482708054996</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 11:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-23T04:42:58.699-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>SOULJA BOY</category><title>Kiss Me Thru The Phone : - SOULJA BOY</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;[Ad-Lib]&lt;br /&gt;(Soulja Boy Tell Em)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Sammie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you tonight but I cannot babygirl&lt;br /&gt;And that's the issue&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone&lt;br /&gt;(kiss me thru the phone)&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you later on..&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me thru the phone&lt;br /&gt;(kiss me thru the phone)&lt;br /&gt;See you when I get home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse: Soulja Boy]&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I know that you like me&lt;br /&gt;You my future wifey&lt;br /&gt;SouljaBoyTellEm yeah you could be my bonnie&lt;br /&gt;I could be your clyde&lt;br /&gt;You could be my wife&lt;br /&gt;Text me, call me, I need you in my life yeah&lt;br /&gt;All that, everyday I need ya&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I see ya my feelings get deeper&lt;br /&gt;I miss ya, I miss ya&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna kiss you but I can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sammie]&lt;br /&gt;Six seven eight triple nine eight two one two&lt;br /&gt;(678) 999-8212&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Sammie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you tonight but I cannot babygirl&lt;br /&gt;And that's the issue&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone&lt;br /&gt;(kiss me thru the phone)&lt;br /&gt;See you later on..&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me thru the phone&lt;br /&gt;(kiss me thru the phone)&lt;br /&gt;See you when I get home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse: Soulja Boy]&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I been thinking lately&lt;br /&gt;So much about you&lt;br /&gt;Everything about you, I like it, I love it&lt;br /&gt;Kissing you in public&lt;br /&gt;Thinking nothing of it&lt;br /&gt;Roses by the dozen&lt;br /&gt;Talking on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Baby you so sexy your voice is so lovely&lt;br /&gt;I love your complexion&lt;br /&gt;I miss ya, I miss ya, I miss ya&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna kiss you but I can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sammie]&lt;br /&gt;Six seven eight triple nine eight two one two&lt;br /&gt;(678) 999-8212&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Sammie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you tonight but I cannot babygirl&lt;br /&gt;And that's the issue&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone&lt;br /&gt;(kiss me thru the phone)&lt;br /&gt;See you later on..&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me thru the phone&lt;br /&gt;(kiss me thru the phone)&lt;br /&gt;See you when I get home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge: Soulja Boy]&lt;br /&gt;She call my phone like&lt;br /&gt;(da da dadadada da da dadadada da da..)&lt;br /&gt;We on the phone like&lt;br /&gt;(da da dadadada da da dadadada da da..)&lt;br /&gt;We taking pics like&lt;br /&gt;(da da dadadada da da dadadada da da..)&lt;br /&gt;She dial my number like&lt;br /&gt;(da da dadadada da da dadadada da da..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sammie]&lt;br /&gt;Six seven eight triple nine eight two one two&lt;br /&gt;(678) 999-8212&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Sammie]&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get with you tonight but I cannot babygirl&lt;br /&gt;And that's the issue&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone&lt;br /&gt;(kiss me thru the phone)&lt;br /&gt;See you later on..&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me thru the phone&lt;br /&gt;(kiss me thru the phone)&lt;br /&gt;See you when I get home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-8627715482708054996?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2009/04/kiss-me-thru-phone-soulja-boy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-1852344439462635725</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 12:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-18T05:48:07.905-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>KERI HILSON</category><title>KERI HILSON - Knock You Down</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.. not again..&lt;br /&gt;Ohh.. this ain't supposed to happen to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Kanye West]&lt;br /&gt;Keep rockin', and keep knockin'&lt;br /&gt;Whether you Louis Vouiton-ed up or Reebok-in'&lt;br /&gt;You see the hate, that they're servin' on a platter&lt;br /&gt;So what we gon' have - desert or disaster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keri Hilson]&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd.. be in love like this&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you my mind goes on a trip&lt;br /&gt;And you came in.. and knocked me on my face&lt;br /&gt;Feels like in I'm a race&lt;br /&gt;But I.. already won first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd.. fall for you as hard as I did&lt;br /&gt;(as hard as I did, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;You got me thinkin' about our house and kids (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Every moment I look at you and smile&lt;br /&gt;Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down.. knocked me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ne-Yo]&lt;br /&gt;I've never thought I&lt;br /&gt;I would keep my sane (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Ya'll gon hate&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna kick it with my girl today (kick it with my girl today)&lt;br /&gt;I used to be commander and chief&lt;br /&gt;Of my pimp ship flyin' high (flyin' high)&lt;br /&gt;Til I met this pretty little missle, that shot me out the sky (ohhh shot me out the sky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hey) Until I crash it, I don't know how it happened&lt;br /&gt;But I know it feels so damn good&lt;br /&gt;Said if I could back, and make it happen faster&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I would baby if I could&lt;br /&gt;Miss independent (ohh, to the fullest), no never too much&lt;br /&gt;She shot the bullet that ended that life&lt;br /&gt;Steady pimpin' me after tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keri Hilson]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Kanye West]&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now can you make it past your caspers&lt;br /&gt;So we can finally fly off into NASA&lt;br /&gt;You was always the cheerleader of my dreams to&lt;br /&gt;Seem to only date the head of football teams&lt;br /&gt;And I was the class clown that, always kept you laughin'&lt;br /&gt;We, were never meant to be baby we just happen&lt;br /&gt;So please, don't mess up the trick.. hey young world I'm the new slick rick&lt;br /&gt;They say I move too quick, but we cannot let the moment pass us&lt;br /&gt;Let the hourglass pass right into ashes&lt;br /&gt;Let the wind blow the ash right before my glasses&lt;br /&gt;So I wrote this love letter right before my classes&lt;br /&gt;I could of got his ass, someone that's only average&lt;br /&gt;For advice&lt;br /&gt;O.M.G, you listen to that, bitch?&lt;br /&gt;Whoa it's me&lt;br /&gt;Baby this is tragic&lt;br /&gt;Cause we had it, we was magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was flyin', now I'm crashin'&lt;br /&gt;This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm mad, real mad, joe jackson&lt;br /&gt;You should leave your boyfriend now, Ima ask him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keri Hilson]&lt;br /&gt;So I gotta put the good with the bad, happy and the sad&lt;br /&gt;So I'll bring a better future than I had in the past&lt;br /&gt;Oh Cause, I don't wanna make the same mistakes I did&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall on my face again&lt;br /&gt;Whoaa, whoaaa&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit it, I was scared to act to loves call&lt;br /&gt;Whoaa, whoaaa&lt;br /&gt;And if it hits better make it worth the full&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(When it comes around)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't see it coming when it happens&lt;br /&gt;But when it happens you're gonna feel it, let me tell you now&lt;br /&gt;You see when love knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't see it coming when it happens&lt;br /&gt;But when it happens you're gonna feel it, let me tell you now&lt;br /&gt;You see when love knocks you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-1852344439462635725?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2009/03/keri-hilson-knock-you-down.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-49276640775014818</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Feb 2009 12:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-27T04:36:43.556-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Taylor Swift</category><title>Love Story lyrics :: Taylor Swift</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We were both young&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the flash back starts&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing there&lt;br /&gt;On a balcony in summer air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the lights&lt;br /&gt;See the party the ballgowns&lt;br /&gt;I see you make your way&lt;br /&gt;Through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;And say Hello&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo&lt;br /&gt;You were throwing pebbles&lt;br /&gt;'Till my daddy said Stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;And I was crying on the staircase&lt;br /&gt;Beggin' you Please don't go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;All that's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You be the Prince&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be the Princes&lt;br /&gt;It's a Love Story&lt;br /&gt;Baby just say Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sneak out&lt;br /&gt;To the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet&lt;br /&gt;Cause were dead if they new&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just keep this down for a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you were Romeo&lt;br /&gt;I was a Scarlett Letter&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said Stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me&lt;br /&gt;And I was beggin' you Please don't go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;All that's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You be the Prince&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be the Princes&lt;br /&gt;It's a Love Story&lt;br /&gt;Baby just say Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me&lt;br /&gt;They're trying to tell me how to feel&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult&lt;br /&gt;But it's real&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;It's a Love Story&lt;br /&gt;Baby just say Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Wounderin' if you were ever comin' around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you was fading&lt;br /&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me&lt;br /&gt;I've been feelin' so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;But you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to think&lt;br /&gt;He kneels to the ground&lt;br /&gt;And pulls out a ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry me Juliet&lt;br /&gt;You never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;And that's all I really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad&lt;br /&gt;Go pick out a white dress&lt;br /&gt;It's a Love Story&lt;br /&gt;Baby just say Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we were both young&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-49276640775014818?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-story-lyrics-taylor-swift.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-206631999974717292</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 13:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-06T05:22:08.773-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>KINGS OF LEON</category><title>"Sex On Fire" - KINGS OF LEON Lyrics</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lay where you're laying&lt;br /&gt;Don't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;I know they're watching&lt;br /&gt;They're watching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the commotion&lt;br /&gt;the killing of pain&lt;br /&gt;Has people talking&lt;br /&gt;Talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dark of the alley&lt;br /&gt;The break of the day&lt;br /&gt;Ahead while I'm driving&lt;br /&gt;I'm driving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft lips are open&lt;br /&gt;Them knuckles are pale&lt;br /&gt;Feels like you're dying&lt;br /&gt;You're dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;And so&lt;br /&gt;Were the words to transpire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot as a fever&lt;br /&gt;Rattling bones&lt;br /&gt;I could just taste it&lt;br /&gt;Taste it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not forever&lt;br /&gt;But it's just tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh we're still the greatest&lt;br /&gt;The greatest&lt;br /&gt;The greatest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so&lt;br /&gt;Were the words to transpire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And You&lt;br /&gt;Your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so&lt;br /&gt;Were the words to transpire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-206631999974717292?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/11/sex-on-fire-kings-of-leon-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-1976033688178637635</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 10:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-17T03:22:45.078-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Young Jeezy</category><title>Young Jeezy - Trap Or Die lyrics</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;[Young Jeezy]&lt;br /&gt;Last time I checked I was the man on these streets&lt;br /&gt;They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats&lt;br /&gt;Got diareah flow, now I shit on niggaz&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm constipated I still shit on niggaz (let's get it on)&lt;br /&gt;Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom&lt;br /&gt;They blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moon&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hater like you, fuck my wristband&lt;br /&gt;Nigga sneak this, and that ain't how we play&lt;br /&gt;Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that's right, dramatic nigga)&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill (that's right)&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Young Jeezy]&lt;br /&gt;Last time I checked I was the man on these streets&lt;br /&gt;They call me residue, I leave blow in these beats&lt;br /&gt;Got diareah flow, now I shit on niggaz&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm constipated I still shit on niggaz (let's get it on)&lt;br /&gt;Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom&lt;br /&gt;They blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moon&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, I know hitman&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hater like you, fuck my wristband&lt;br /&gt;Nigga sneak this, and that ain't how we play&lt;br /&gt;Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that's right)&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill&lt;br /&gt;Went from old school chevys&lt;br /&gt;To beamer coupes&lt;br /&gt;Got a 100 niggaz with me and everybody gon shoot (yeaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;Try me nigga, that's your first mistake&lt;br /&gt;Eat your lil ass up like a chanterelle plate&lt;br /&gt;The whole pie like Dominoes, yes indeed&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryna stack my bacon up, I need extra cheese&lt;br /&gt;You can try dog, but it ain't easy&lt;br /&gt;Mix the flake with the soda, got Young Jeezy (damnnn)&lt;br /&gt;You still wanna talk Blow man?&lt;br /&gt;Soft White like Alaska, call me Snowman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Young Jeezy]&lt;br /&gt;Smoke purp by the pound, Goose by the fifth&lt;br /&gt;Re-up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga&lt;br /&gt;Ya know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth&lt;br /&gt;Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bun B]&lt;br /&gt;Yea, back up in the hood again, where it's all good again&lt;br /&gt;Ridin candy slab, grippin on the wood again&lt;br /&gt;Outta line niggaz get back in place where you shoulda been&lt;br /&gt;In case you don't understand, we'll make it understood again&lt;br /&gt;King of the underground, my gangsta will never fail&lt;br /&gt;You bout to make me go postal for fuckin with my mail&lt;br /&gt;You got the connect, but you ain't got the clientele&lt;br /&gt;You the hoax and niggaz know it, that shit ain't hard to tell&lt;br /&gt;Rat bitch, recognize that your cheese ain't been to sales&lt;br /&gt;I'm fina break some bread with the feds, you dumb as hell&lt;br /&gt;I been around the block before, sold it all for rock to blow&lt;br /&gt;And I don't fuck around, when the feds in town I got to go&lt;br /&gt;Respect my mind cause I'm a trill old schooler&lt;br /&gt;Summertime get too hot I wait for winter when its cooler&lt;br /&gt;UGK for life, free the pimp, you know the deal&lt;br /&gt;In PAT it's Trap Or Die and we ain't down for gettin killed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Young Jeezy]&lt;br /&gt;Smoke purp by the pound, Goose by the fifth&lt;br /&gt;Re-up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga&lt;br /&gt;Ya know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth&lt;br /&gt;Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Slick Pulla]&lt;br /&gt;We think like mathematicians, move like mobsters&lt;br /&gt;It's bout to be a grizzly winter nigga straight monster (real nigga)&lt;br /&gt;I'm posted up with my big schlapps, big snakes, big straps&lt;br /&gt;You don't wanna feel that&lt;br /&gt;Street addicts get a buzz from the hustlin&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the government, we got our own, the Track-Publicans&lt;br /&gt;Chillin pimp niggaz don't know the first thing about the block&lt;br /&gt;I'm 279 grams of straight drop out the pot&lt;br /&gt;Real street niggaz, all the ghetto hoes on our jock&lt;br /&gt;When I hit the strip, all my troops listen while I talk&lt;br /&gt;This what I tell em, "Take these yams lil man&lt;br /&gt;break it down, get back, see a couple grams"&lt;br /&gt;And don't talk to square niggaz, you know, spongebobs&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West niggaz, talking through the wire dawg&lt;br /&gt;Watch for goonies when you got it, niggaz wanna rob&lt;br /&gt;And pull a staff and quarterback 'em like Brett Favre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Young Jeezy]&lt;br /&gt;Smoke purp by the pound, Goose by the fifth&lt;br /&gt;Re-up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga&lt;br /&gt;Ya know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truth&lt;br /&gt;Got the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-1976033688178637635?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/young-jeezy-trap-or-die-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-6885011314957847323</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 10:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-17T03:20:24.174-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Young Jeezy</category><title>Young Jeezy - I Luv It lyrics</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ride Till I Die&lt;br /&gt;Lord Knows I Stay High&lt;br /&gt;And I love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook:]&lt;br /&gt;We count 100s on the table 20s on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Fresh outta work and on the way with some more&lt;br /&gt;And I love it&lt;br /&gt;And I love it&lt;br /&gt;I got gangstas in the crowd bad bitches at my show&lt;br /&gt;Parked out side and its sittin on vogues&lt;br /&gt;And love it&lt;br /&gt;And love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again it's on&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in the motherfucking booth&lt;br /&gt;These niggas still lying&lt;br /&gt;I'm the motherfucking truth&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe I need some more fucking proof&lt;br /&gt;I ain't want the four door I copped the motherfucking coupe&lt;br /&gt;They tryin be me, I'm just tryin be G&lt;br /&gt;And everything comes to em like you'll see&lt;br /&gt;These niggas in the dark baby ill just shine&lt;br /&gt;I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Check your watch nigga it's my time&lt;br /&gt;Mind made up I was on my grind (that's right)&lt;br /&gt;So pay attention yea you on my time&lt;br /&gt;In that Case time waits for no man&lt;br /&gt;Do it again I done done it before man&lt;br /&gt;MOE you ain't part of the program&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you niggas ain't listening&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook:]&lt;br /&gt;We count 100s on the table 20s on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Fresh outta work and on the way with some more&lt;br /&gt;And I love it&lt;br /&gt;And I love it&lt;br /&gt;I got gangstas in the crowd bad bitches at my shows&lt;br /&gt;Parked out said and its sittin on vogues&lt;br /&gt;And love it&lt;br /&gt;And love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea I blow up, but they ain't like that&lt;br /&gt;They switched up on me, and I ain't like that&lt;br /&gt;Sold my first brick, Yea I came right back&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward the tape, nigga look at me now&lt;br /&gt;And I never turn back so motherfuck that&lt;br /&gt;Life is on the ground got my head to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Smoked all day lord knows I stay high&lt;br /&gt;Stay on top, lord knows I'm gonna try&lt;br /&gt;A mill for the moment lord knows I'm gonna die&lt;br /&gt;And when I get to hell lord knows I'm gonna fry&lt;br /&gt;Woke up this morning so I'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;Thirty six Os I sold them all for Five&lt;br /&gt;(Count it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook:]&lt;br /&gt;We count 100s on the table 20s on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Fresh outta work and on the way with some more&lt;br /&gt;And I love it&lt;br /&gt;And I love it&lt;br /&gt;I got gangstas in the crowd bad bitches at my show&lt;br /&gt;Parked out said and its sittin on vogues&lt;br /&gt;And love it&lt;br /&gt;And love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been around the world it's the same ol caine&lt;br /&gt;Been around the world it's the same ol thang (Dro)&lt;br /&gt;All the real niggas either dead or in jail&lt;br /&gt;And if you're looking for me homie I'm in the ATL&lt;br /&gt;You Gotta play it how it go you can't cheat on life&lt;br /&gt;Ya better drink a red bull you can't sleep on life&lt;br /&gt;I ain't tryna do you I'm just tryna do me&lt;br /&gt;Last album did two I'm just tryna do three&lt;br /&gt;Fresh out the block yea the work was hard&lt;br /&gt;Ride with the top down so I'm closer to god&lt;br /&gt;My PO telling me I need a nine to five&lt;br /&gt;But I already got a job and that's stayin alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook:]&lt;br /&gt;We count 100s on the table 20s on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Fresh outta work and on the way with some more&lt;br /&gt;And I love it&lt;br /&gt;And I love it&lt;br /&gt;I got gangstas in the crowd bad bitches at my show&lt;br /&gt;Parked out said and its sittin on vogues&lt;br /&gt;And love it&lt;br /&gt;And love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride till I die&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows I stay high&lt;br /&gt;And I live it&lt;br /&gt;And I live it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride till I die&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows I stay high&lt;br /&gt;And I live it&lt;br /&gt;And I live it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride till I die&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows I stay high&lt;br /&gt;And I live it&lt;br /&gt;And I live it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-6885011314957847323?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/young-jeezy-i-luv-it-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-7794653959557875673</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 10:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-17T03:19:24.246-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Young Jeezy</category><title>Young Jeezy - Vacation lyrics</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I go to...&lt;br /&gt;Like that don't cha&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah n****&lt;br /&gt;Turn me up a lil bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm stressed out... so tired&lt;br /&gt;My days... so long&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm stressed out... so tired&lt;br /&gt;Gotta... move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin' to Decatur&lt;br /&gt;Where it's greater&lt;br /&gt;See if I could stack me up some paper&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation...&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to da bluff&lt;br /&gt;Where it's rough&lt;br /&gt;See if I could cook me up enough&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation...&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin to College Park&lt;br /&gt;Where it's dark&lt;br /&gt;See if I could cook me up somethin hard&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation...&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the fo'&lt;br /&gt;Where it go&lt;br /&gt;An er'body know I make it snow&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me standin here&lt;br /&gt;Like a chandelier&lt;br /&gt;Gangsta of da year&lt;br /&gt;Sippin' belvidere&lt;br /&gt;I'm smokin' inglewood&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' hella good&lt;br /&gt;A n**** wish he could&lt;br /&gt;I wish a n**** would&lt;br /&gt;I'm smokin' on dat good&lt;br /&gt;I'm grippin' on da grain&lt;br /&gt;Louie 13&lt;br /&gt;Mixed with hurricane&lt;br /&gt;Like a crippled mane&lt;br /&gt;You could catch me with dat cane&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be a bloody murda&lt;br /&gt;If I catch you with my chain&lt;br /&gt;See these hatin' ass n*****&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' on my nerves&lt;br /&gt;I'm so up on da job&lt;br /&gt;I'm at a loss fa words&lt;br /&gt;I put it on da hood&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' money til I'm dead&lt;br /&gt;Only thang I'm fearin' is da muh'fuckin' feds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm outta hur&lt;br /&gt;Send ya a post card&lt;br /&gt;N if ya outta dat&lt;br /&gt;Send ya some mo' hard&lt;br /&gt;I need some piecea mind&lt;br /&gt;Some relaxation&lt;br /&gt;I'm mindin' my biness&lt;br /&gt;So why ya n***** hatin'&lt;br /&gt;I keep it too real&lt;br /&gt;So why ya n***** fakin'&lt;br /&gt;Ya try it if ya want&lt;br /&gt;Cause my n***** waitin'&lt;br /&gt;Won't let cha stress me out&lt;br /&gt;Won't let cha worry me&lt;br /&gt;Jus cause I'm doin' good&lt;br /&gt;Won't let cha murda me&lt;br /&gt;It's drivin' me insane&lt;br /&gt;It's makin' me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Ya know ya owe a n****&lt;br /&gt;So fuck you pay me&lt;br /&gt;I put it on da hood&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' money til I'm dead&lt;br /&gt;Only thang I'm fearin' is da muh'fuckin' feds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin to Pittsburgh&lt;br /&gt;Where it's greater&lt;br /&gt;See if I could stack me up some paper&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation...&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin' to Summerhill&lt;br /&gt;Where it's rough&lt;br /&gt;See if I could cook me up enough&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation...&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to da H-wood&lt;br /&gt;Where it's dark&lt;br /&gt;See if I could cook me up some hard&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation...&lt;br /&gt;Jones Berg south&lt;br /&gt;Where it go&lt;br /&gt;Er'body know I make it snow&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm stressed out... so tired&lt;br /&gt;My days... so long&lt;br /&gt;Said I'm stressed out... so tired&lt;br /&gt;Gotta... move On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needa vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-7794653959557875673?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/young-jeezy-vacation-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-6918501218014065031</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 10:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-17T03:18:03.826-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Young Jeezy</category><title>Young Jeezy - Crazy World lyrics</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;(What they want?)&lt;br /&gt;They want that killing shit&lt;br /&gt;That dumb shit that where you from shit&lt;br /&gt;That ride around you hood all day with your gun shit&lt;br /&gt;All I got to my name is two bricks and one felony&lt;br /&gt;Your going back to jail that's what my conscious keep on telling me&lt;br /&gt;I really ain't buying all this bullshit they selling me&lt;br /&gt;When the government throwing more curves than the letter C&lt;br /&gt;I said the letter C I guess that's for correctional&lt;br /&gt;They try to box me in, sit me still like a vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;God damn another trap I think bush trying to punish us&lt;br /&gt;Send a little message out to each and every one of us&lt;br /&gt;Real g shit well that's really unheard of&lt;br /&gt;When you get more time for selling dope than murder&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world&lt;br /&gt;This world keeps spinning my rims still spinning&lt;br /&gt;Even though the money slow we still spend it&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world&lt;br /&gt;Let this world keep turning yeah my blunt still burning&lt;br /&gt;Same thing different day still burning&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world and this dopes still selling&lt;br /&gt;And these nigga's still telling&lt;br /&gt;Will you make it through the day? It's no telllin&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was fourteen I turned nothing to a quarter meal&lt;br /&gt;Probably why I never give a f**k about a record deal&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't never tried this shit imagine how that white feel&lt;br /&gt;But that don't even matter though trying to pay the light bill,&lt;br /&gt;Light bill, phone bill plus my granny nerve pill&lt;br /&gt;Feel like I should be takin em' imagine how my nerves feel&lt;br /&gt;I want a new bently my aunty need a kidney&lt;br /&gt;And if I let her pass her children never will forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;God damn another trap I think bush trying to punish us&lt;br /&gt;Send a little message out to each and every one of us&lt;br /&gt;Real g shit well that's really unheard of&lt;br /&gt;When you get more time for selling dope than murder&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world&lt;br /&gt;This world keeps spinning my rims still spinning&lt;br /&gt;Even though the money slow we still spend it&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world&lt;br /&gt;Let this world keep turning yeah my blunt still burning&lt;br /&gt;Same thing different day still burning&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world and this dopes still selling&lt;br /&gt;And these nigga's still telling&lt;br /&gt;Will you make it through the day? It's no telllin&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't a x box so why you niggas trying to play with me&lt;br /&gt;I really be the streets so what you niggas got to say to me&lt;br /&gt;Can't be much can't be much (why?) cause I ain't listening&lt;br /&gt;I just left the hood and I'll be damned if they ain't filling them&lt;br /&gt;Want to see me fall off guess that just the way it be&lt;br /&gt;Old school timber beam them usually that the way it be&lt;br /&gt;And plus I got a driver that get them things from a to b&lt;br /&gt;Soon as you get your money right they hit you with conspiracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;God damn another trap I think bush trying to punish us&lt;br /&gt;Send a little message out to each and every one of us&lt;br /&gt;Real g shit well that's really unheard of&lt;br /&gt;When you get more time for selling dope than murder&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world&lt;br /&gt;This world keeps spinning my rims still spinning&lt;br /&gt;Even though the money slow we still spend it&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world&lt;br /&gt;Let this world keep turning yeah my blunt still burning&lt;br /&gt;Same thing different day still burning&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world and this dopes still selling&lt;br /&gt;And these nigga's still telling&lt;br /&gt;Will you make it through the day? It's no telllin&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)&lt;br /&gt;In this crazy world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-6918501218014065031?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/young-jeezy-crazy-world-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-5934913893821776191</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 07:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-17T00:04:50.050-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rihanna</category><title>Rihanna - A Girl Like Me lyrics</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Some girls play the game &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; They all walk and talk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And they dress the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Nothin' new to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Don't they realize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; That it's so easy to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Right though their disguise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Makes me wonder why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; When the whole worlds turnin' left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; It's when I'm goin' right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I need someone to let me be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Just who I am inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; 'Cause a girl like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Is just a little different from all the rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And a girl like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Never gonna settle for second best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Could it be a boy like you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; That would give me anything if I asked you to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Take all my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And then make them true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Show me all the reasons that you ought to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; With a girl like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Oh, just like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Possibility &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Got me trippin' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Thinkin' of what could be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Between you and me (you and me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Still I need to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Should I keep this feelin' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Or let it go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I can't wait no more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; So now's the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; To speak your mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And show me what you feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; So tell me if you want to take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; A chance on something real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; 'Cause a girl like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Is just a little different from all the rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And a girl like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Never gonna settle for second best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Could it be a boy like you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; That would give me anything if I asked you to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Take all my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And then make them true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Show me all the reasons that you ought to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; With a girl like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Oh, just like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Mirror Mirror on the wall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Catch me now before I fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Wish I may, I wish I might &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Find the answer here tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Mirror Mirror on the wall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Catch me now before I fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Wish I may, I wish I might &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Find the answer here tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; When the whole world's turnin left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; It's when I'm going right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I need someone to let me be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Just who I am inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; 'Cause a girl like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Is just a little different from all the rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And a girl like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Never gonna settle for second best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Could it be a boy like you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; That would give me anything if I asked you to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Take all my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And then make them true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Show me all the reasons that you ought to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; With a girl like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Oh, just like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-5934913893821776191?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/rihanna-girl-like-me-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-193373827187743660</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 07:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-17T00:03:24.194-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Justin Timberlake</category><title>Justin Timberlake:-  Chop Me Up lyrics</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[Intro:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Yea, Yea, Hey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; It's goin, it's goin, it's goin down, hey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Tennessee, Justin Timberlake what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Timbaland what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; 3 6 Ma-Ma-Mafia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Tennessee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; V.A. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Dirty South &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Dirty South &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; That's how we do what we do man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; When we do what we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; What, what, every project shit what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Verse 1: JT] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I know you see me lookin', girl go on and act right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; A little closer let me see you in the spotlight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Now turn around and let me see just what your curve like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Go grab your friends and y'all can come to the back (Oh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Why don't you take a sip up on the champagne &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Relax... and take your coat off and let me getcha name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I love that hourglass shape you got up on that frame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I like that way you talk your game we might be one in the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I got a house that could entertain all of y'all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Maybe later on, I'll give you a phone call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I'm about to slide out but I'll get back at ya (Oh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And when I call don't give me the run around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I ain't gon have ya try to play me like a silly clown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Don't second guess it girl that ain't a thing to think about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Cause you got me fiendin' but girl you don't hear me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Chorus:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Little lady (lady lady) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You got me just (screwed up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Off of your melody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Little lady (lady lady) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; C'mon and don't (chop it up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Please don't make a fool of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Little lady (lady lady) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You got me just (screwed up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Off of your melody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Easy baby (baby baby) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; C'mon girl don't (Chop me up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Please don't make a fool of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Verse 2: Timbaland] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Your kinda cute baby are you new in town &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; My name is Tim a.k.a. Thomas Crown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I heard you lost do you know your way around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; If you got a problem baby I can hold you down (Oh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I can be your navigator or your compass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Better yet, a genie, baby make your first wish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You the party baby, I'm just the guest list &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I think I need some Tylenol, you got me restless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; So grab your friends and lets take it back to my hive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Lets watch Sex in the City or Desperate Housewives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Simon says touch yours while you touch mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; PARENTAL DISCRETION IS ADVISED (Oh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Y'all can be the star in my flicky spotlight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Studio 54 if we get the props right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; All we need right now is a little bit, little bit, act right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Y'all lookin' shy but y'all act like y'all don't hear me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Chorus:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Little lady (lady lady) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You got me just (screwed up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Off of your melody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Little lady (lady lady) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; C'mon and don't (chop it up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Please don't make a fool of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Little lady (lady lady) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You got me just (screwed up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Off of your melody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Easy baby (baby baby) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; C'mon girl don't (Chop me up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Please don't make a fool of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Verse 3: DJ Paul] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; See girl you stronger than the strongest drug I ever had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You can mix them all together you still be twice as bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Cause you the worst best girlfriend I ever had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Holler the keg, the cigarettes and green bags &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Harder to escape than jail cells and bills, mail &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You had me locked since the minute girl and pigtails &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Like Michael Jackson (how you do me this way) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Verse 4: Juicy J] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; They call me Juicy J straight up out the Three 6 Mafia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Ghetto fab player on the streets I'm tryna holler at ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Quit playin' games girl you got my head spinnin' round &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I aint gonna chirp my mobile phone and chase you all over town &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I just want to pick you up and take you to a bachelor nest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Is it good, is it good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And have a little smack fest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; So if you never call me I be somewhere down in Tennessee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Washin' away my sorrows in a cold cup of Hennessey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Chorus:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Little lady (lady lady) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You got me just (screwed up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Off of your melody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Little lady (lady lady) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; C'mon and don't (chop it up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Please don't make a fool of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Little lady (lady lady) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You got me just (screwed up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Off of your melody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Easy baby (baby baby) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; C'mon girl don't (Chop me up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Please don't make a fool of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Outro:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; [Repeated till fade out] hey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Screwed Up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Chop It Up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Screwed Up (Off of your melody) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Chop Me Up (Please don't make a fool of me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-193373827187743660?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/justin-timberlake-chop-me-up-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-3798858190839641636</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 06:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-17T00:01:32.480-07:00</atom:updated><title>The New York Room - Maria lyrics</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The New York Room - Maria lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Maria, my Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sit alongside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Maria, sweet Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Stay with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Why aren't you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Running to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The arms of God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Don't close your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;He will close them for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Don't give into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The things they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Don't give into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;That dark place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Where pain hides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Maria, my Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sit alongside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Maria, sweet Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Stay with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-3798858190839641636?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-york-room-maria-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-4743197216958278035</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 13:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T06:47:25.904-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>USHER</category><title>USHER  - This Ain't Sex</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;U need to turn this up&lt;br /&gt;Police...report to the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and me&lt;br /&gt;uh&lt;br /&gt;yeah,feel that&lt;br /&gt;yeah, ha&lt;br /&gt;U know what's gonna happen once I get you over here you, right?&lt;br /&gt;You scared, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby... I can't wait to get you up in my room&lt;br /&gt;Baby...first let me go and set up the mood (set up her mood)&lt;br /&gt;now I'm gonna do you up&lt;br /&gt;and then, I'm gonna do you down&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have that body baby floating all around&lt;br /&gt;And all you gotta do is get close to me&lt;br /&gt;Bring it all to me, it's going down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;We ain't havin sex&lt;br /&gt;we're making moments that will outlast the world&lt;br /&gt;(talking about our love)&lt;br /&gt;and This ain't sex&lt;br /&gt;This is the symbol of the true makings in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm open all night aw baby&lt;br /&gt;OOO look at what you doing to me&lt;br /&gt;Makes me believe&lt;br /&gt;I'm not blind to see everything you giving to me&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;oh baby&lt;br /&gt;oo baby&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is love; This is real; this is how you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;ooo baby, ha&lt;br /&gt;This is love; this is real; this is how you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Aww don't quit on me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby... I cant wait to deliver you&lt;br /&gt;(like a fed ex box baby girl sign your own name)&lt;br /&gt;Ooo.. Baby...I... can't wait to remember you&lt;br /&gt;(Can I be the first one call on your birthday?)&lt;br /&gt;How I did you up and then how I did you down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I had that pretty body floating around&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back to when you were close to me and&lt;br /&gt;I thought that we would never come down, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ain't havin sex, no&lt;br /&gt;We're making moments that will outlast the world&lt;br /&gt;(outlast the world now baby)&lt;br /&gt;and This ain't sex&lt;br /&gt;This is the symbol of the true makings in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm open all night, hey hey&lt;br /&gt;hey look at what you did to me yeah&lt;br /&gt;made me a beleiver&lt;br /&gt;I'm not blind to see&lt;br /&gt;everything you given to me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;aww baby ooo baby&lt;br /&gt;Feels so good&lt;br /&gt;I cant get carried away&lt;br /&gt;Need to stop and think before its too late&lt;br /&gt;I can't&lt;br /&gt;It feels so good inside&lt;br /&gt;I guess we'll turn this moment into a life time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut loose&lt;br /&gt;Bring it back; bring it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ain't having sex, no, we're just making moments that will outlast the world&lt;br /&gt;(outlast the world now baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This aint sex this is a symbol of a true makings in love&lt;br /&gt;(Talking about our love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo baby, ha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-4743197216958278035?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/usher-this-aint-sex.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-3427124908876193963</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 13:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T06:46:04.529-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>USHER</category><title>USHER  - Love In This Club</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I gotta do it for the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;And I gotta keep it hood.&lt;br /&gt;Where we at Polo&lt;br /&gt;I see you Ryan&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna keep it right&lt;br /&gt;We just getting it started.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you're searching for somebody that will take you out and do you right.&lt;br /&gt;Well, come here baby and let daddy show you what it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;You know all you gotta do is tell me what you're sipping on.&lt;br /&gt;And I promise that I'm gonna keep it coming all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;While you're on the other side,&lt;br /&gt;(And I think that shorty I gotta thing for you)&lt;br /&gt;You keep doing it on purpose, wind it and work it.&lt;br /&gt;I can tell by the way that you're looking at me, girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make love in this club.&lt;br /&gt;In this club&lt;br /&gt;In this club&lt;br /&gt;In this club&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make love in this club.&lt;br /&gt;In this club&lt;br /&gt;In this club&lt;br /&gt;In this club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, if you got some friends rolling with you - that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;You can leave them with my niggas, let them know that I got you.&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't know, you're the only thing that's on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;'cause the way I'm staring at you got me wanting to give it to you all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-chorus 2:]&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;While you're on the other side,&lt;br /&gt;(I can't take it no more baby I'm coming for you)&lt;br /&gt;You keep doing it on purpose, wind it and work it.&lt;br /&gt;If you told our eyes it'd just be me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Young Jeezy]&lt;br /&gt;I'm what you want, I'm what you need.&lt;br /&gt;He got to trap, I'll set you free,&lt;br /&gt;Sexually, mentally, physically, emotionally,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be like your medicine, you'll take every dose of me.&lt;br /&gt;It's going down on isle 3, I'll bag you like some groceries.&lt;br /&gt;And every time you think about it, you're gonna want some more of me.&lt;br /&gt;About to hit the club make a movie yeah rated R.&lt;br /&gt;Pull up like a Trap Star. That's if you had...&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever made love to a thug in a club with his sights on, 87 jeans and a fresh pair of Nike's on.&lt;br /&gt;On the couch, on the table, on the bar, on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;You can meet me in the bathroom, you know I'm trained to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might as well give me a kiss, if we keep touching like this&lt;br /&gt;I know you're scared, baby, they don't know what we're doing.&lt;br /&gt;Let's both get undressed right here, keep it up girl, and, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give it to you non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care, who's watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus till fade] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-3427124908876193963?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/usher-love-in-this-club.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-2623377871904830465</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 13:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T06:42:51.201-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pink Floyd</category><title>Pink Floyd - Echoes lyrics</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air&lt;br /&gt;And deep beneath the rolling waves in labyrinths of coral caves&lt;br /&gt;The echo of a distant tide&lt;br /&gt;Comes willowing across the sand&lt;br /&gt;And everything is green and submarine&lt;br /&gt;And no one showed us to the land&lt;br /&gt;And no one knows the wheres or whys&lt;br /&gt;But something stares and&lt;br /&gt;Something tries&lt;br /&gt;And starts to climb towards the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers passing in the street&lt;br /&gt;By chance two separate glances meet&lt;br /&gt;And I am you and what I see is me&lt;br /&gt;And do I take you by the hand&lt;br /&gt;And lead you through the land&lt;br /&gt;And help me understand the best I can&lt;br /&gt;And no one calls us to the land&lt;br /&gt;And no one crosses there alive&lt;br /&gt;And no one speaks&lt;br /&gt;And no one tries&lt;br /&gt;And no one flies around the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now this is the day you fall&lt;br /&gt;Upon my waking eyes&lt;br /&gt;Inviting and inciting me to rise&lt;br /&gt;And through the window in the wall&lt;br /&gt;Comes streamin in on sunlight wings&lt;br /&gt;A million bright ambassadors of morning&lt;br /&gt;And no one sings me lullabies&lt;br /&gt;And no one makes me close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;So I throw the windows wide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-2623377871904830465?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/pink-floyd-echoes-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-5378500367313799580</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 10:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-24T03:53:04.873-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rihanna</category><title>Rihanna : Take A Bow Lyrics</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rihanna : Take A Bow Lyrics&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How bout a round of a plause?&lt;br /&gt;Standin Ovasion...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look so dumb right now&lt;br /&gt;Standin' outside my house&lt;br /&gt;Tryin to apologize&lt;br /&gt;You're so ugly when you cry&lt;br /&gt;(Please)&lt;br /&gt;Just cut it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me you're sorry cuz you're not&lt;br /&gt;Baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you put on quite a show&lt;br /&gt;You really had me goin&lt;br /&gt;But now it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;Curtains finally closin&lt;br /&gt;That was quite a show&lt;br /&gt;Very entertainin'&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now&lt;br /&gt;Go on and take a bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grab your clothes and get gone&lt;br /&gt;(You better hurry up)&lt;br /&gt;Before the sprinklers come on&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' bout "Girl, I love you you're the one..."&lt;br /&gt;This just looks like a re-run&lt;br /&gt;(Please)&lt;br /&gt;What else is on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't tell me you're sorry cuz you're not&lt;br /&gt;Baby when i know you're only sorry you got caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you put on quite a show&lt;br /&gt;You really had me goin'&lt;br /&gt;But now it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;Curtains finally closin&lt;br /&gt;That was quite a show&lt;br /&gt;Very entertainin'&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now&lt;br /&gt;Go on and take a bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the award for the best liar goes to you&lt;br /&gt;For makin' me believe&lt;br /&gt;That you could be&lt;br /&gt;Faithful to me&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear your speech&lt;br /&gt;oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How bout a round of a plause?&lt;br /&gt;Standin Ovasion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you put on quite a show&lt;br /&gt;You really had me goin'&lt;br /&gt;But now it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;Curtains finally closin'&lt;br /&gt;That was quite a show&lt;br /&gt;Very entertainin'&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now&lt;br /&gt;Go on and take a bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's over now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-5378500367313799580?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/rihanna-take-bow-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-5581053506714663584</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 09:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-06T01:38:53.199-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Radiohead</category><title>Reckoner : Radiohead</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Reckoner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You can’t take it with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Does it for the pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You were not to blame for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bittersweet distractors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dare not speak his name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dedicated to all you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;All your needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Because we separate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The ripples on a black shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Because we separate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The ripples on a black shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Reckoner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dedicated to all you human beings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-5581053506714663584?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/02/reckoner-radiohead.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-318455159186092953</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 08:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-02T00:04:32.586-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Omarion</category><title>Number Ones : Omarion</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;What you hear is the voice of a prince in his prime&lt;br /&gt;I articulate and other just rhyme&lt;br /&gt;I paint the picture nigga I’m Picasso&lt;br /&gt;Raw from the brick to the nostril hostile&lt;br /&gt;Sick and I seek no cure speak nothing but the truth&lt;br /&gt;The shit keeps ya boy so peeuw&lt;br /&gt;Never will I sound like he is not be though&lt;br /&gt;I’m on my own dick my no hoe&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t be in the same room as octane&lt;br /&gt;I see you doin’ ya thing but you ain’t the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m sittin’ poolside with bad females&lt;br /&gt;Wipe off the gucci shades yeah I can see well&lt;br /&gt;Touch my mula I’ll choke ya like spreewell&lt;br /&gt;Mercedes drop a baby and you know it’s v12&lt;br /&gt;Pound for pound we the hottest doin’ it&lt;br /&gt;Anything I want outta life I’m pursuing it&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t respecting the game, they just ruin it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a bring hip hop back, watch how I’m doing this&lt;br /&gt;Flood the whole game, then float like noah&lt;br /&gt;Slip in the well and sing hymns like jonah&lt;br /&gt;On the stage alone, one mic, I’m a loner&lt;br /&gt;I’m the heartbeat to in my city on the corner&lt;br /&gt;So they call me swagger doner since life is my I’m a stagger on her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy numero uno&lt;br /&gt;Yo so optimo&lt;br /&gt;You want more nina bonita&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you more, I’ll give you more&lt;br /&gt;Left side scream, right side scream&lt;br /&gt;Middle to the top&lt;br /&gt;You want more nina bonita&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you more, I’ll give you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the money means nothing if I can’t hear you&lt;br /&gt;To get here&lt;br /&gt;If I only knew what we went through&lt;br /&gt;Blood sweat tears&lt;br /&gt;Turn it into bright lights along with cheers&lt;br /&gt;Never will I move like he who is not, I’m on my own shh, I’m on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot like flame, the flow is not the same&lt;br /&gt;I’m the connect, respect the left lane&lt;br /&gt;Te pace has been set, ain’t no stopping me&lt;br /&gt;Jewelery alone can buy property&lt;br /&gt;Get money split it 2 ways, the new face tycoon status what can you say&lt;br /&gt;It’s irrelevant man, we selling out stadiums&lt;br /&gt;Staples center to the palladium&lt;br /&gt;Entertaining them&lt;br /&gt;Giving you numb one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy numero uno&lt;br /&gt;Yo so optimo&lt;br /&gt;You want more nina bonita&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you more, I’ll give you more&lt;br /&gt;Left side scream, right side scream&lt;br /&gt;Middle to the top&lt;br /&gt;You want more nina bonita&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you more, I’ll give you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream&lt;br /&gt;Scream&lt;br /&gt;Scream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-318455159186092953?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/01/number-ones-omarion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-5628048925450672902</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 13:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-30T05:02:32.846-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Omarion</category><title>Bachelor Pad : Omarion</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;[Chorus - Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I hit your girl thats too bad&lt;br /&gt;You so lame and she like my swag&lt;br /&gt;Make her do flips like a acrobat&lt;br /&gt;Ones I get her back to my bachelor pad&lt;br /&gt;Kick back chill get ya party on&lt;br /&gt;We gon pop it off like its Mardi Gras&lt;br /&gt;We gon have it poppin baby all night long&lt;br /&gt;You should listen to my boy Omarion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the thrill of ya life you see this bachelor pad that have ya heart racin&lt;br /&gt;I got rooms that change ya mood got a bed that I can take you to the highest altitude my walls are OCD high revolutionizing&lt;br /&gt;And I got the O inside my own crown in the face of my A/C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you cant get mad yo chick chose me&lt;br /&gt;Yea she want to roll with a winner ima winner so I guess yo girl exits with B (Bow Wizzle)&lt;br /&gt;Back to the pad when we gon do it all night yes baby girl just you and me&lt;br /&gt;And we can do the freaky things you like and I swear to GOD your boyfriend aint me (uhn uhn haha)&lt;br /&gt;And she said she like when I work the middle yup when I hurt the middle&lt;br /&gt;She dont want to be with you because ya thing too little (haha)&lt;br /&gt;Charge that one to the game&lt;br /&gt;Aint nothin little over here ma not even the name (uhn uhn)&lt;br /&gt;Hit the floor all up in the crib&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry the mister maids will fix it&lt;br /&gt;Take the girls to the crib they dont know how to act&lt;br /&gt;When I get them back to my bachelor pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I take your girl thats too bad&lt;br /&gt;Live so far, she like my swag&lt;br /&gt;Make her do tricks like a circus act&lt;br /&gt;Once I get her back to my bachelor pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I hit your girl thats too bad&lt;br /&gt;You so lame and she like my swag&lt;br /&gt;Make her do flips like a acrobat&lt;br /&gt;Once I get her back to my bachelor pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me I was better then that and this is the new world she never bend out and stretch&lt;br /&gt;Neva got wet in the Jacuzzi heart shaped neva seen her pride relax&lt;br /&gt;Sneak in the bac neva seen nothing like this before&lt;br /&gt;Platinum forces with the royal doors&lt;br /&gt;Stacks so clean you can eat off the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you on a private tour&lt;br /&gt;I dont even got door knobs on my door&lt;br /&gt;They just move when they hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;Yup thats Egyptian marbles on that floor&lt;br /&gt;So my crib got chinchilla hips I swear come take a feel yo chill in there&lt;br /&gt;Well the liquor might spill in there I got a movie room we can make a film in there (haha)&lt;br /&gt;You know the pad got a elevator in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ma just come through and get elevated in up in here&lt;br /&gt;For quite a minute I even aint seen the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;I just hit the intercom and tell the waiter get it (get it)&lt;br /&gt;I got 20 minute staff&lt;br /&gt;That can get it right when I need a mid-night snack&lt;br /&gt;Tonight ma you gon be my mid-night snack&lt;br /&gt;Turn my room to a coupe watch the roof re track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I take your girl thats too bad&lt;br /&gt;Live so far, she like my swag&lt;br /&gt;Make her do tricks like a circus act&lt;br /&gt;Once I get her back to my bachelor pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I hit your girl thats too bad&lt;br /&gt;You so lame and she like my swag&lt;br /&gt;Make her do flips like a acrobat&lt;br /&gt;Once I get her back to my bachelor pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said the flo touch sensitive ma really tho&lt;br /&gt;We walk they light up like Billy Jean video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my bar got Neon lights&lt;br /&gt;So when I lick her ima lick her dance for hundreds on the dance flo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a dancin pole up on my dance flo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it aint no tellin where my hands go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if my hands go low&lt;br /&gt;Then let ya pants go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven star see I’m on the 12th flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the antidote&lt;br /&gt;I got a indoor pool ma come and get ya panties soaked (YUP!)&lt;br /&gt;Hop in and splash once I get ya back to my bachelor pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I take your girl thats too bad&lt;br /&gt;Live so far, she like my swag&lt;br /&gt;Make her do tricks like a circus act&lt;br /&gt;Once I get her back to my bachelor pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I hit your girl thats too bad&lt;br /&gt;You so lame and she like my swag&lt;br /&gt;Make her do flips like a acrobat&lt;br /&gt;Once I get her back to my bachelor pad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-5628048925450672902?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/12/bachelor-pad-omarion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-1841398688790392351</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 12:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-30T05:00:56.129-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Omarion</category><title>Girlfriend : Omarion</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;[Talking:]&lt;br /&gt;Bow Wow &amp;amp; Omarion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;Uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;So special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;LB Dub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;That’s my girl, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;True that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;That’s my girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;That’s right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;She with me homie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;Omarion yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;Yep! Uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;And Bow Wow yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;Yep! Uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeaaahhh, yeaahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;I’m sayin O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;Lemme tell you what my girlfriend looking like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;Holla at the people man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1: Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She be rockin them D&amp;amp;G’s&lt;br /&gt;Her jeans be riding low&lt;br /&gt;Homies breakin they neck&lt;br /&gt;Just to see how far they go down down&lt;br /&gt;Shawty put it on me like a pro&lt;br /&gt;They say she got my head gone (yep)&lt;br /&gt;She got my head gone (Shol is)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t even lie&lt;br /&gt;She put it on me (Shol is)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t even lie&lt;br /&gt;She got me homie (Shol is)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll fight you, Try to take her from me&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause she’s all I got&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause she’s all I got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got&lt;br /&gt;Baby you got that good stuff&lt;br /&gt;Good love&lt;br /&gt;Put it on me&lt;br /&gt;Can’t get enough&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;All mine, all mine&lt;br /&gt;Shawty with me all the time&lt;br /&gt;Stay hot, stay fly&lt;br /&gt;Keep her right by my side, (she so fine yeah,yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2: Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got a body of a stripper man, stripper man (stripper man)&lt;br /&gt;She be doing her lil dance&lt;br /&gt;So I tip her man (I tip her man)&lt;br /&gt;And man she hood wit it&lt;br /&gt;So fine (uh huh)&lt;br /&gt;Lil mama&lt;br /&gt;So fly (yeahh)&lt;br /&gt;Do anything for the b-o-dub&lt;br /&gt;And thats why she stay right by my side&lt;br /&gt;Like LL, she so bad&lt;br /&gt;She likes when my True’s sag&lt;br /&gt;My tattoos, she like that&lt;br /&gt;Anything she want, she got that&lt;br /&gt;Them other broads, can fall back&lt;br /&gt;They hate cuz they wanna be where you at&lt;br /&gt;She number one like T-mac&lt;br /&gt;What nigga gonna do you like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got&lt;br /&gt;Baby you got that good stuff (you got that good stuff)&lt;br /&gt;Good love (good looove)&lt;br /&gt;Put it on me&lt;br /&gt;Can’t get enough (put it on my baaby)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend (and please believe you gon always be my girl)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;All mine, all mine (she rockin that Louie V)&lt;br /&gt;Shawty with me all the time&lt;br /&gt;Stay hot, stay fly&lt;br /&gt;Keep her right by my side, (and she so fine cant you see)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3: Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got keys to my car&lt;br /&gt;Keys to my crib&lt;br /&gt;Always where I is&lt;br /&gt;Always paying the bills (yeahh)&lt;br /&gt;I keep it G&lt;br /&gt;Yeah shawty put me down&lt;br /&gt;I spend a G every time she comes around&lt;br /&gt;She’s my girl but I wanna tip her, yeeah&lt;br /&gt;And her body’s built like a stripper, yeeah&lt;br /&gt;We keep it hot up in that Range&lt;br /&gt;With the feet up on the dashboard, dashboard&lt;br /&gt;She’ll do anything I like (yeaaahhhh, yeeahhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got&lt;br /&gt;baby you got that good stuff&lt;br /&gt;Good love&lt;br /&gt;Put it on me&lt;br /&gt;Can’t get enough&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;All mine, all mine&lt;br /&gt;Shawty with me all the time (she be with me all the time)&lt;br /&gt;Stay hot, stay fly&lt;br /&gt;Keep her right by my side, (ohh, she’s so beautiful)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge: Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I won’t give you up girl&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got that (fire love)&lt;br /&gt;People might hate us&lt;br /&gt;But you’ll always be my girl&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t be mad at me)&lt;br /&gt;(Cause my girl is all mines, all mines) {sheee’s all minnne}&lt;br /&gt;That’s my baby, that’s my girl&lt;br /&gt;And I need her in my world&lt;br /&gt;She’s got me going craaaaazy&lt;br /&gt;(Craaaazy baaabyy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got&lt;br /&gt;baby you got that good stuff&lt;br /&gt;Good love (she got that good stuff and that good looove)&lt;br /&gt;Put it on me&lt;br /&gt;Can’t get enough&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend (yeah yeahh yeahh yeeahh)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;All mine, all mine&lt;br /&gt;Shawty with me all the time (shawty wit me all the time)&lt;br /&gt;Stay hot, stay fly&lt;br /&gt;Keep her right by my side, (she so fine cant you see man)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;(can you hear me man)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;(can you hear me man)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;(cuz thats my girrlll)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that’s my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bow Wow Talks while Omarion gettin it in the background:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah man, uh&lt;br /&gt;thats my lil mami, you know what I’m talkin about&lt;br /&gt;I fly G5, she fly G5&lt;br /&gt;I stay fly, she stay fly&lt;br /&gt;Simply as that&lt;br /&gt;Aye man I even got the matching dog paw chain&lt;br /&gt;You know what Im sayin to match my iced out dog paw chain&lt;br /&gt;you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said that’s my girlfriend (yep)&lt;br /&gt;You see, said that’s my girlfriend (yep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;{We got another hit O}&lt;br /&gt;You see, See she my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Rockin that O chain&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that’s me man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Talks:]&lt;br /&gt;Woo&lt;br /&gt;I know you can tell she with me right?&lt;br /&gt;Say man, just ask her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Talks:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can catch me man,&lt;br /&gt;Ridin with the top down in my red L430 man&lt;br /&gt;She sittin right there by my side&lt;br /&gt;All day you know what im talkin about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;Bow Wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;(Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion:]&lt;br /&gt;OMARION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow:]&lt;br /&gt;L - B - DUB gang&lt;br /&gt;Ahh&lt;br /&gt;T - U - G yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-1841398688790392351?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/12/girlfriend-omarion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-8563087164592728475</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 12:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-30T04:51:39.407-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Omarion</category><title>HoodStar : Omarion</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;[Intro:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey man this what the world’ve been waiting on dawg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New beginning my nigga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prince of the rap game you know&lt;br /&gt;Me bow weezie&lt;br /&gt;The ambassador omarion&lt;br /&gt;Dig that homeboy&lt;br /&gt;you niggas ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I squeeze the life out of the game&lt;br /&gt;So call me python&lt;br /&gt;Nigga I transform when they turn the lights on&lt;br /&gt;Mic on ice on yeah gets my shine on&lt;br /&gt;Mr. money ain’t a thing&lt;br /&gt;Junior with Omarion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I confess that I’m feeling myself&lt;br /&gt;I confess that I’m winning through wealth with money under my belt&lt;br /&gt;So much R&amp;amp;B fever that my show can be shelfed&lt;br /&gt;I’m lost in the flow I can’t be helped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a swag that can’t be cloned&lt;br /&gt;Got a Benz and a Bentley and a lac and a jag all chrome&lt;br /&gt;I’m a boss watch your mouth boy (who you think talking to)&lt;br /&gt;The hood love what I do (fuck you think talking to)&lt;br /&gt;Respect what I does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus (Omarion, Bow Wow):]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live the life of a hoodstar&lt;br /&gt;’cause your boy nice with it&lt;br /&gt;Girls line up at the bar (at the bar)&lt;br /&gt;That’s ’cause I’m nice wit it&lt;br /&gt;Forget the price get it&lt;br /&gt;They talk it but we live it&lt;br /&gt;They talk it but we love it&lt;br /&gt;the definition of nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look I can’t describe how I feel man&lt;br /&gt;It’s like everytime I breathe I make a million&lt;br /&gt;Shows we can back them out&lt;br /&gt;Money come in large amounts&lt;br /&gt;Balling till we fall nigga&lt;br /&gt;Yea what I’m talking about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screaming like guns started poppin in the club&lt;br /&gt;Only thing poppin is bottles filling my cup&lt;br /&gt;When we step on stages like the twin towers are blown&lt;br /&gt;Fire in my eyes ice in my veins its on its on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye the pimp game is ruthless phantom roofless&lt;br /&gt;Young bow weezie&lt;br /&gt;Defintion of what the truth is&lt;br /&gt;I’m everywhere the money be&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere the honeys be&lt;br /&gt;you looking at the real shit&lt;br /&gt;Other niggas wannabe&lt;br /&gt;Columbus to la&lt;br /&gt;you lames know just how we get down&lt;br /&gt;Go to any city and we shutting down your whole town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We young with it and cocky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea we the problem dynamic dou&lt;br /&gt;But not Batman and Robin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Omarion]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a swag that can’t be matched&lt;br /&gt;Got a house in the hills and it looks like a carshow in the back&lt;br /&gt;I’m a boss boy (who you talking to)&lt;br /&gt;The hood love what I do (fuck you think you talking to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus (Omarion, Bow Wow)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m saying man this what we do&lt;br /&gt;you know what I’m saying&lt;br /&gt;24/7 365&lt;br /&gt;The definition of nice&lt;br /&gt;You know&lt;br /&gt;They talk it but we live it&lt;br /&gt;They talk it but we live it&lt;br /&gt;The defintion of nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus (Omarion, Bow Wow):]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live the life of a hoodstar&lt;br /&gt;’cause your boy nice wit it&lt;br /&gt;Girls line up at the bar at the bar&lt;br /&gt;That’s ’cause I’m nice wit it&lt;br /&gt;Forget the price get it&lt;br /&gt;They talk it but we live it&lt;br /&gt;They talk it but we live it&lt;br /&gt;The definition of nice&lt;br /&gt;(nice, nice, nice, nice, nice) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-8563087164592728475?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/12/hoodstar-omarion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-2448110329837207716</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 09:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-11T01:19:01.211-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rilo Kiley</category><title>Dreamworld : Rilo Kiley</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She was the girl with the string around her neck,&lt;br /&gt;With the boy who could only give her less.&lt;br /&gt;It could be more if she learned to never expect,&lt;br /&gt;And now she’s her and him and then a baby next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding bells won’t ring, but she couldn’t care less,&lt;br /&gt;You exist, when you’re living in a dream world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grew up drinking milk from the cow, from the farm.&lt;br /&gt;He was the traitor’s father’s father’s father.&lt;br /&gt;His father made him go give back to his country.&lt;br /&gt;He gave his both knees, his overseas to fight the disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s spreading fast over maps and it don’t look back,&lt;br /&gt;When you’re living in a dream world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a lion’s science fiction wings,&lt;br /&gt;Just like a jolly dizzy for zero, one, three times&lt;br /&gt;The size of the people that came before.&lt;br /&gt;Me and you and what we’d do for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This greed and jealousy turn to need.&lt;br /&gt;See, I’m a man with a plan to use my hands.&lt;br /&gt;I’m touching yours, you’re the girl who wanted more.&lt;br /&gt;Now baby, the story has faded from love to lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clover under your feet is shooting stars in the night.&lt;br /&gt;The people under your feet are shooting stars in the night.&lt;br /&gt;The people, all that you meet, they’re living in a dream world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31736478-2448110329837207716?l=hitlyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hitlyrics.blogspot.com/2007/12/dreamworld-rilo-kiley.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Desi Google)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31736478.post-3171536965799450647</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 09:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-11T01:18:01.348-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rilo Kiley</category><title>Smoke Detector : Rilo Kiley</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My eyes burn, everybody smokes&lt;br /&gt;My eyes burn, everybody smokes&lt;br /&gt;I smoke too, but not as much as you&lt;br /&gt;I do the smoke detector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a girl in a tank top&lt;br /&gt;She is not wearing a bra&lt;br /&gt;She looks so hard on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;She does the smoke detector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says “danger&lt;br /&gt;“Do the smoke detector”&lt;br /&gt;She says “danger&lt;br /&gt;“I’m the smoke detector”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a man back to my room&lt;br /&gt;I was smoking him in bed&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i was smoking in bed&lt;br /&gt;This is what he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a man back to my room&lt;br /&gt;I was smoking in bed&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I was smoking in bed&lt;br /&gt;This is what he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said “danger&lt;br /&gt;“Do the smoke detector”&lt;br /&gt;I said “danger&lt;br /&gt;“Do the smoke detector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[repeat!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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