Arijit Singh Song Dil Chaspiya Lyrics kochadaiyaan(2014)

Arijit Singh Song Dil Chaspiya Lyrics kochadaiyaan(2014)
A.R.Rahman, Arijit Singh, Jonita Gandhi, Rajinikanth


Dil Chaspiya Lyrics :

[Jonita Gandhi]
Dil Chaspiya [x2]
Dil Chaspiya Hai Aapko Mujko Hui [x2]

Bolo Ya Na Ab Yeh Bolo

Bole Dil Ki Mai Teri Hoolu

Bas Mai Na Mere Mai Mera  Haal Hai

[Arijit Singh]
Dil Chaspiya [x2]
Kyu Aapko Mujme Hui

Chahat ki Mahulat
Ya Chahat Ki Hasrat
Mujko Nahi Iss Gahdi

Tu Jane Na

Chahat Mohabaat Se Badkar Aur Behtar
Hoti Hai Baatein Badi

[Jonita Gandhi]
Jara Dil Khille
Jara Deekh le

Mere Nain Bolte Alag Jubaan

[Arijit Singh]
Jara Dekh le[x2]
Mere Naino Mai Kya Deekhe
Abhi Na Hai Fursat Pal ki
Hai Fikar Mujeh Naye Kal Ki  Re..

[Background Sing]

Khel Sang
Prem Rang
Hai Umag Tan Ban
Jaage Jaage Hai Tarang Ang Ang
Apne Tu Phool Khila

Khel Sang
Prem Rang
Hai Umag Tan Ban
Jaage Jaage Hai Tarang Ang Ang
Apne Tu Phool Khila

[Jonita Gandhi]
Teri...
Mai Hu
Mera Jahan Saara

Saara Jahan Tu Hai
Tu Hai Jahan Mai Hu
Mai Hu Jahan Tu Hai

[Arijit Singh]
Baato Ki Khumari
Hogi Na Yu Yaari
Prem Hoga Kese
Abhi Hai Jimmedaari

[Background Play]

Jaa Reee Jaa Ree Ja Re.....

[Background Play]
Khel Sang
Prem Rang
Hai Umag Tan Ban
Jaage Jaage Hai Tarang Ang Ang
Apne Tu Phool Khila

Chahat ki Mahulat
Ya Chahat Ki Hasrat
Mujko Nahi Iss Gahdi

Tu Jane Na

Chahat Mohabaat Se Badkar Aur Behtar
Hoti Hai Baat Badi

[Jonita Gandhi]
Jara Dil Khille
Jara Deekh le

Mere Nain Bolte Alag Jubaan

[Arijit Singh]
Jara Dekh le
Mere Naino Mai Kya Deekhe
Abhi Na Hai Fursat Pal ki
Hai Fikar Mujeh Naye Kal Ki  Re..

[Jonita Gandhi]
Dil Chaspiya [x2]
Dil Chaspiya Hai Aapko Mujko Hui

[Arijit Singh]
Dil Chaspiya [x2]
Kyu Aapko Mujme Hui

Arijit Singh Song Dil Chaspiya Lyrics kochadaiyaan(2014)
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Lil Wayne -Song President Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song President Lyrics Music

[Curren$y]
Uh, yeah, yeah
Hot Spitta, Spitta, south residing
Young Money y'all, Young Money y'all
Yeah

Figured it's time that I step back from the game
And peep it from a coach's point of view
So I can see how niggas went wrong and how the players was wrong
And I can do it how a pro supposed to do
No mistakes allowed, you get caskets for that shit
The line of scrimmage is waiting
Niggas is blitzing, you could get sacked quick
Drop back like an all star QB
Or the top on that high-end sports car with two seats
You niggas don't comb the pages of the duPont Registry
Looking for vehicles and accessories
Like I do, and every representor of my crew
I get love from cuz and the Pyru
Slide through the drive through of a fast food restaurant
Turn the music down and tell the broad what kind of sauce I want
Scratch off quickly to a main street, intentions to make cheese
Let the windows down and let the purp sing perfectly
The police is peeping me and they don't think that I can see
I know they gon' pull me over and make me get out
But I'm onto 'em, spray the crime
Then kill it and talk calm to 'em
Good day officer, what's the problem?
You looking for answers? I don't got none
I'm from New Orleans and New Orleans don't raise no rats
You know the consequences of your acts, I'm getting money nigga

[Lil Wayne]
Hahaa, I know that's right
Hello world, yeah
Yeah, uh huh, music to fly to coming soon y'all

You can see me on the eastside of New Orleans with a red bitch
Fuck the world, make you walk with a leg twitch
Flow retarded, I'm on some special ed shit
The magnificent, twist it like a dread bitch
And I can get up in the car and drive
And if the record is a smash I can still survive
Yeah, money ain't a thang but everythang to me
Shit I gotta make 'em see no sang to me
Yeah, higher than all of the angels be
And, no I never choke but I strangle beats
And, I am just a player in this game we be
So go blame the referee, don't complain to me
And I used to have a cutlass on stainless feet
Passing all day up Latoya Street
Back when Scarface used to sang to me
Had me feeling like a G was the thang to be
Back when I was peddling my ten-speed bike
Who knew I'd be peddling the six-speed white?
Big dog through the door where the little dogs bite
So if you are female dog, you don't fight
Bitch ass nigga, I ain't got no master
Rich ass nigga, I got all my masters
Bitch ass nigga, I ain't got no master
Rich ass nigga...

Lil Wayne -Song President Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Yes Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Yes Lyrics Music

[Verse 1 - Pharrell]

You can catch me riding down on a fuckin berrazano

Ass out just like diallo diablo

Hi hoe silver call that motherfucker Tonto

Leave a smoke trail back in Jersey in my condo

You can run up like you're Rambo

But you better hit me nigga if you know what I know

Cuz I got some supersize guys that'll hit you with a combo

Pronto

You won't see the morning like alonzo



[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]

Camo shorts no socks with the red bapes

Walk in to my closet fuck around an get a headache

Fuck you so good shawty you gon need a bed break

Red viper slither through the street like a red snake

Red diamonds in my chain lookin like a red snake

Fuck with me wrong man you gon need some yellow tape

All them awards Wayne do you need a metal case?

(Yes... yes... yes... yes... yes)



[Chorus - Pharrell]

You got that mean mug grill, that red in ya eyes

That ace of spades baby talkin big boy size

Get a stack in each hand, and hold it like ya fresh

They say man it's like that? Say yes nigga yes nigga yes

Ya money and ya girls, chillin in the VIP

Stop for a second and gyrate them hips

Get a stack in each hand

And hold it like ya fresh

If they say man it's like that? Say yes nigga yes nigga yes



[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]

Yes I make money I'm a paper machine

And you can catch me in the newest not the latest machine

Now Weezy why you drive so fast? because I'm chasin' the dream

And when I catch that motherfucker I'ma rape it and leave

Yea

Young... now give me some pussy

I ain't gotta paper chase cuz my paper come to me

I know money look good

Bitch I know that why you looking huh?

(Yes... yes... yes... yes... yes)

Ride by myself in that all red enzo

Smoke make it look like I got tinted windows

Young Money bitch but for short it's Y M hoe

Love that shit so much I went and iced out the symbol

All my niggas scarin ya

All yo niggas scarier

Scarier than a cat in a cage with a terrier

Pet cemetary Wayne

Are you the veterinarian?

(Yes... yes... yes... yes... yes)



[Chorus - Pharrell]

You got that mean mug grill, that red in ya eyes

That ace of spades baby talkin big boy size

Get a stack in each hand, and hold it like ya fresh

They say man it's like that? Say yes nigga yes nigga yes

Ya money and ya girls, chillin in the VIP

Stop for a second and gyrate them hips

Get a stack in each hand

And hold it like ya fresh

If they say man it's like that? Say yes nigga yes nigga yes



[Verse 4 - Lil Wayne]

Yes I do it big

Call me little astronomical

Weezy F Baby and the F is for phenomenal

Type of nigga go and get his hood cross his abdominal

You could check my watch I been rich a long time ago

I'm so tired of ballin man I sleep all night

Bed sheets so nice bed bugs don't bite

I ask her do she wanna fuck before I ask twice she say

(Yes... yes... yes... yes... yes)

Yes I am a beast I swear I needs to be tranquilized

Yes I am a giant next to me you are just ankle high

Yes I eat that pussy oh how do I love that panty pie

Keep my hair shampooed and yes I keep my hands sanitized

New Orleans baller ask ESPN

Just kickin it with the Bruce Lee-esbian

Do you really think you're better than the rest?

(Yes... yes... yes... yes... yes)

Bitch I'm the best



[Chorus - Pharrell]

You got that mean mug grill, that red in ya eyes

That ace of spades baby talkin big boy size

Get a stack in each hand, and hold it like ya fresh

They say man it's like that? Say yes nigga yes nigga yes

Ya money and ya girls, chillin in the VIP

Stop for a second and gyrate them hips

Get a stack in each hand

And hold it like ya fresh

If they say man it's like that? Say yes nigga yes nigga yes



[Outro - Lil Wayne]

Yes... yes... yeeeaaaaaaeee yeeeaaaaaaeee

Yung Mula baby

I didn't like how I said it that time let me say it again

Um

Yung Mula babyyyy

Lil Wayne -Song Yes Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Watch My Shoes Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Watch My Shoes Lyrics Music

[Lil Wayne]

No ceilings muthafucker good morning,

Dick in your mouth while you yawning,

I'm goin in, Gudda why they started me,

Marley why they started me,

I'll bring you to the front door like you ordered me,

Back in this bitch but a lot more rich,

On my poppa bear shit, need hot porridge,

Gotta a lot more shit than you could ever fathom,

A big head nigga couldn't even imagine,

The shit I do, most doer's never done,

I'ma fuck this beat, your bitch who you better come,

Better run this sh-t, I don't run from shit,

I still beat your ass like a fucking drumstick,

Weezy fucking baby baby make the ladies come quick,

The money can't fit in my pockets but I bet that gun fit,

And I'm so unfit cos all I eat is rappers,

And these rappers aint shit I like my fast food faster,

Syrup got me slow like a turtle round this hoe,

And I'm flyer than the highest flying bird around this hoe,

What's the word around this hoe, you get served around this hoe,

Yeah you get served like a fucking H'ordeurve around this hoe,

I don't slurge around no hoe, no I don't shine in front no bitch,

Cos after she get off my dick I be like find the front door bitch,

I don't know why the fuck your bitch keep coming by and I fuck your bitch 100 times what the fuck your bitch got on her mind, my fucking dick,

I call her dick head, spicy like a big red, strike you like a bic head

Your flow sick, my shit did, sillier than vic said, soulja boy and arab,

You should see my eleven year old daughter do they dance,

I call it the nay nay dance proud to be nay nay's dad,

Gun on the waistline, leave you in the wasteland,

We are not the same, I am a martian, this is space jam,

No ceilings R-I-P a man, muthfucking cave man

Beating on my chest Young Money Cash Money,

And I'm eating all the rest nigga no offense,

Sorry if your offended,

Riding high like I'm on 54 inches,

Man I'd rather chill with 54 bitches,

Chi-chill like chi-chill like an eskimo

Lets get mo, lets get mo bitches

And I be like lets get mo bitches,

Mr officer stop arresting your bitches,

Stop let the messy hoes mess with yo business,

Mickey mouse cheese, hip hop Walt Disney,

Shesh gosh Oshkosh B'gosh, smokin' on that Bob Marley,

Listening to Pete Tosh,

I do me, no I do three,

At A T I'm E, why when we say we young mula,

The bitches leave ya'll and relay run to us,

And payday comes sooner than later round here,

You see my sharks like I got some bait around here,

Hey you better stop the hate around there,

Before tommy mack and nina debate around there,

Yeah you see it in my face I don't care,

Whole court hearing trial and the case around there,

I'm the best thing yet I know I got that thing wet,

Evvrybody want be fly but don't know where there wings at,

Ah hu...



Had to pause for a minute and I'm right back in it like the draws of the woman,

On a scale of 1 – 10 and my girl be a 20,

My girls so bad make a nigga think he sinning,

My goons so pretty my goons are so with me,

Haters got to go on iTunes to go get me

Gaters by the doors, baboons and those grizzly's

All come at me when I'm on the microphone in the,

Mic check 2 – 3, I'm different like blue pee

And my girls be half naked like Betty Boop Be

Like a hoopty, man the boy been riding

And I aint gas'd up because I'm more like a hybrid,

You think I'm stunting no I'm just surviving,

And I've been here but my soul is just arriving,

Look up in the air, it's a crow it's a robin,

No ceilings full dose

I'm prescribing, medication free

And for meditation we

Smoke some better tasting weed

That you'll ever taste or see

S-H-A-R-P as tac hotter than

Riding through a dessert on a camel back,

I done bin riding through wherever with the hammer strapped,

I aint lying, I can do whatever if I'm planning that,

So I got my guns lets dance like fanny pack,

And we cooked the hard, cut the soft and bring the... back,

Mafio bitch where you muthf-cking family at,

Call my nigga gudda if you trying to get your mami back,

All up in another n-gga woman I be ramming that,

Seeing through these see through niggas like their laminate,

Hip hop so contaminate, I swear just examine that,

If I'm such a philanthropist the god to these evangelists,

I dress all Los Angeles but I love miami though,

I am so New Orleans yes I grew pistachios,

Dat mean I go nuts at any beat they throw at me,

And the bitches is so at me,

And you know what they throw at me

Lil Wayne -Song Watch My Shoes Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Wasted Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Wasted Lyrics Music

[Lil Wayne]

Rock star lifestyle might not make it,

President got him in the White house naked,

Looked at the clock and it said right now,

Get a pound break it down, blow it like trial,

... wine in my tall glass,

Young Money baby, big sh-t like a horse ass,

Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back,

Bugatti matt black, where they do that at?

South beach Miami hoe, I'm probably with tammy toe,

My life is a video and the women want they cameo,

I just want the panty hoes and I'm higher than Geronimo,

And I got them tools, tell em boys it could get mechanical,

Now pop that p-ssy like a four four,

I turn her round and bend her over like a low blow,

It's young money baby, we the f-cking greatest,

We don put the other n-ggas on a hiatus,



Beat ya b-tch with a pop if she denied dating,

Cos I'll serve anyone like a blind waiter,

I'll make my girl cum first then I'll arrive later,

I shake you p-ssy's up, I'm a vibrator, hahe,

Keep getting money like hell yeah,

This sh-ts so good it don't even smell bad,

And you can tell dad, that I'm muthaf-cker,

You n-ggs bet not slip, ice road truckers,

Like Paul Barrow, chopa stupid long,

New Orleans n-gga, I get super Dome,

Loyal to the game, the games been good to me,

Still spitting fire, you n-ggas wood to me,

We on n-gga, let let them hoes know,

Young Money lay em down like old folks,

You coming with it, we coming for it,

Plenty to go around, now watch the money orbit,

Real sh-t people, now just absorb it,

I try to pay attention but ya'll mad boring,

And I got so much swag I need an ad for it,

And I don't like to brag so my b-tches brag for me,



Oh she a good girl, I got her transforming,

She give me hot head, I call it global warming,

If we don't do it dog, lets do it now,

I am more animal then the zoo allowed,

Put me in the wild, I'll be there for a while,

You n-ggas little league, call em curacao.

Energizer money, it keep going,

I'm laid up, I'm free throwing,

Who rebounding, who gives a sh-t,

F-ck dat, I got 27 years of this,

Hit or miss, I hit your misses,

You are local dudes, I'm 60 minutes,

I hit the target, I hit the witness,

I work out in my office, guess I'm fit for business,

Too many visions, completed missions,

Still ice in our crosses, keep it Christian,

We consistent, the streets commend it,

Weezy F baby, the F is for Forensics,

From start to finish, Usain Wayne,

Ok ya doing your thing,

The things change, you plain Jane,

I'm diverse, I say the World second,

And I get high first,



I'm a mind freak, check my time sheet,

B-tch I bring the noise, where the lions sleep,

Your flow never wet, like grime on p-ssy,

I'm always good, like grandma cookies,

Yeah call me the screen or the swine fixer,

It's going down like the Catalina wine mixer,

She going down like the hands on my time ticker,

I'm always strapped, Vietnam n-gga,

We are fine n-gga, like Amber Rose,

We ball n-gga, like Jalen Rose,

Better tell them hoes,

I got a million flows,

Label me the hardest n-gga in civilian clothes,

Young Money baby,

And the building grows as we look up,

Where did the ceilings go?

Lil Wayne -Song Wasted Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Told Y’all Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Told Y’all Lyrics Music

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]

Wake a nigga up in his bed when he sleep

Tear the nigga up from his head to his feet

Then I light the nigga up from his head to his feet

Put his body in the water and his head on the beach

Light another blunt just to save me the grief

I don't give a fuck I was made for the beef

I don't give a fuck I'm straight from the streets

But I'm crooked as a bitch, bitch wave to the thief

Lie to the bad guy, hi to the good though

Ride with the bad guy, try and get smoked

Lie and get smoked, lie for a nigga though

Try for a nigga though, die for a nigga though

Why would a nigga go to new Orleans?

This is Katrina-land

The president flew over, and he ain't even land



[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]

We ain't even mad, we ain't even playin'

It's duck tape season in my region and you ain't leavin' until

We eatin', and I want my piece and I want my peeps

To get they piece, and they want they peeps to get they piece

And until then tell yo peeps no piece

I'mma beast and I feast every beat I seek

And I freak every mixtape CD I leak

I need to be at the t-o-p-o-f-h-i-p-h-o-p

And I'm I-n-d-a-c-u-t-w-i-t-h them Uzzi's

Who me? yes me, call me Weezy West B

Cause I'm wilder than the motherfuckin' wild west be

I'm so ready, are you ready for me

Young-Young Money, Young Mula baby

Break in a nigga car at the light

Put the gun to his head make him park on the right and

Then I tell him don't talk

Make him get out and walk

And then I tell my goons to get right in

When you fuckin' with a nigga like me

No homo but you fuckin' with a rider

They ain't heard me when I tryda



[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]

Fuck another motherfucker, and them other motherfuckers

Cause can't no motherfucker fuck with a nigga

If you fuck with Lil Tune

I'mma let my goons just follow yo ass like twitter nigga

We can do what you want I don't care

Anyhow, anywhere, anytime I swear

As sun up on a nigga, I will run up on a nigga

Put the gun up on a nigga, now I'm one up on a nigga

Yeeahhh

I will run the clock behind the guap

And if my leg broke I will hop

Bitch I will hustle til I drop

Bitch I will throw you from the top, of the world

I got myself a Boston girl

She my gypsy I'm her genie

Ride my magic carpet girl

Flow so sick you cough and hurl

I'm so twisted I walk and swirl

I'm so lifted I walk on clouds

Please please please don't shoot me down

Fuckin' right I put it down

Buy it white then cook it brown

This is how great lookin' sound

KY bring the hook around



[Verse 4 - Lil Wayne]

Uh, Hollygrove U-S-A, parlez-vous fran-çais

Hot as picante

I am a zombie, what more can I say

Cause after all I

I told ya'll I tote it

Put the bullet in the Glock and blow that bitch

If you know like I know you'd put money way before that bitch

Everyone got they hand out, so I drop my drawers and let 'em hold that dick

I'mma roll that stick and I'mma roll it thick

And I know I'm cold and when it's cold as brick

And I ain't that old I'm just 26

All in yo mouth like I'm a dentist bitch

Fuck you and yo interest bitch

We on some shoot the entrance shit

Better find the exit boy, my Nina is so sexy boy

And she feelin' desperate boy, don't make her molest ya boy

Pressure pressure boy, what will make you test the boy

I'm great with no effort boy, yo face will get severed boy

I'm breakin' yo level boy, I'm takin yo medal boy

Weezy F Baby and the F is for forever boy!

Lil Wayne -Song Told Y’all Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Tie My Hands Lyrics MusicFeat. Robin Thicke

Lil Wayne - Tie My Hands Lyrics

(Feat. Robin Thicke)

[Robin Thicke talking]

We are at war with the universe, the sky is falling

And the only thing that can save us now

Is sensitivity and compassion



[Singing]

Daa da da, da da da daa da da

Daa da da, da da da daa da da



[Talking]

But I know one thing's for sure

I'm gonna get my kicks before it all burns down



[Lil Wayne]

Yeah

Some say tragedy's hard to get over

But sometimes that tragedy means it's over

Soldier, from the academy league of rollers

I deny being down though they seem to hold us

My, shoulders are strong I prove 'em wrong

I ain't doing nothing but moving on

Let the truth be known

But they talked that freedom at us

And didn't even leave a ladder, damn



[Robin Thicke]

I work at the corner store

We all got problems, problems

No one's gonna fly down low

No one's gonna save us now

How you feel you're not alone

We're all just jealous, jealous

We don't reach the sky no more

We just can't overcome, no



[Chorus: Robin Thicke]

You tie my hands what am I gonna be?

What have I done so bad?

What is my destiny?

You tie my hands what I am I suppose to see?

What have I done so bad?

What am I gonna be?



[Lil Wayne]

I, knock on the door, hope isn't home

Fate's not around the lucks all gone

Don't ask me what's wrong ask me what's right

And I'ma tell you what's life, and did you know?

I lost everything, but I ain't the only the one

First came the hurricane, then the morning sun

Excuse me if I'm on one

And don't trip if I light one, I walk a tight one

They try tell me keep my eyes open

My whole city underwater, some people still floatin'

And they wonder why black people still voting

'Cause your president still choking

Take away the football team, the basketball team

And all we got is me to represent New Orleans, shit

No governor, no help from the mayor

Just a steady beating heart and a wish and a prayer



[Robin Thicke]

These friends they come and go

But I got family, family

These kids so fast they grow

They learn so quickly now

That there's nowhere to go

That there's no future, future

Don't make this here so low

And we can't overcome, no



[Chorus]



[Lil Wayne]

And if you come from under that water then there's fresh air

Just breathe baby God's got a blessing to spare

Yes I know the process is so much stress

But it's the progress that feels the best

'Cause I came from the projects straight to success and you're next

So try they can't steal your pride it's inside

Then find it and keep on grinding

'Cause in every dark cloud there's a silver lining

I know...



[Lil Wayne talking outro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

See right now we just riding on love

A shot in the dark

We ain't tryin to do nothing but hit the heart

We need love

That's all y'all, that's all



[Chorus x2]



Yeah, Born right here in the U

1ff

SA

But, due to tragedy looked on by the whole world as a refugee

So accept my emotion

Do not take it as an offensive gesture

It's just the epitome of my soul

And I must be me

We got spirit y'all, we got spirit

We got soul y'all, we got soul

They don't want us to see, but we already know

Lil Wayne -Song Tie My Hands Lyrics MusicFeat. Robin Thicke

Lil Wayne -Song The Game My Life Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song The Game My Life Lyrics Music

Punk ass mothafuckah, get your ass up

What'chu was goin do? Kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga?

Tupac, Biggie! Shut the fuck up! Fucking dogs barking and shit...



Fuck you nigga!



(Chorus) (Lil Wayne)

And I'm grindin' til I'm tired

They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"

So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide

Looking to find

A way

Through the day

A life

For the night

Dear Lord

You've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why

You haven't taken my life

Like what the hell am I doing right?

My life...



(The Game)

Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary

Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley

Take me away

Like I overdosed on cocaine

Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobaine

Suicide, I'm from a Windy City, like "Do or Die"

From a block close to where Biggie was crucified

That was Brooklyn's Jesus

Shot for no fuckin' reason

And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces?

Cause that's Jesus people

And The Game, he's the equal

Hated on so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel

Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel

Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle

I need some meditation, so I can leave my people

They askin' "Why?" Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?

And why every hood nigga feed off evil?

Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle



(Chorus) (Lil Wayne)

And I'm grindin' til I'm tired

They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"

So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide

Looking to find

A way

Through the day

A life

For the night

Dear Lord

You've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why

You haven't taken my life

Like what the hell am I doing right?

My life



(The Game)

We are not the same, I am a Martian

So approach my Phantom doors with caution

You see them 24's spinnin', I earned them

And I ain't no preacher, but here's my Erick Sermon

So eat this black music, and tell me how it taste now

And fuck Jesse Jackson cause it ain't about race now

Sometimes I think about my life with my face down

Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile

Damn, I know his momma's proud

And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now

And like MJB, "No More Drama" now

Livin' the good life, me and Common on common ground

I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town

Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds

My life used to be empty like a glock without a round

Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds



(Chorus) (Lil Wayne)

And I'm grindin' 'til I'm tired

They say "You ain't grindin' 'til you tired"

So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide

Looking to find

A way

Through the day

A life

For the night

Dear Lord

You've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why

You haven't taken my life

Like what the hell am I doing right?

My life



(The Game)

Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front

With the high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts

Listening to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards

Shootin' at pictures of Don Imus for target practice

My mind fucked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood

I'm from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge

Made my grandmother pray for good

And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could

Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the hood

They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood

But it's real niggas like me, that make the hood

Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should

With the top back

In my Sox hat

I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that

Even if they brought the nigga Pac back

I'd still keep this motherfucker cocked back



(Chorus) (Lil Wayne)

And I'm grindin' til I'm tired

They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"

So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide

Looking to find

A way

Through the day

A life

For the night

Dear Lord

You've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why

You haven't taken my life

Like what the hell am I doing right?

My life...

My life...

My life...

My life...

Lil Wayne -Song The Game My Life Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Swag Surfin Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Swag Surfin Lyrics Music

No ceilings...

O o ok, I got this chrome on this bugatti

I'm strong in this bugatti

2 v8's aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti

Bitch I'm bad

I'm worse

I'll pass the purp

Don't fuck with me cuz right now I'm higher than Captain Kurk

I swear I be the sickest nigga, u can ask the nurse

And if you throw it in the bag, I bet I'll snatch her purse

Ok I spazz, I curse

U last, I'm first

I'm on ur ass like dirt

Behind that cash, get murk

I'm talkin big shit nigga, join my hit list nigga

What's the matter? check ur bladder I'm the shit piss nigga

Shoot the witness, nigga

Whole court in the streets

And convict this nigga

Oh dickless nigga

Man I'm runnin with the blucka

Young money muthafucka

U bet we gon do our thing

Well aint it sunny in the summer

And we coming for the comers

And whoever among us

And u kno imma bust my ass until my crew very humongous

I said T.I hold ya head

And Mack hold ya head

Wish I could but I can't say some other names cuz of the feds

And to my bloods, cold red

Man u know how we plead

And if it cost to be the boss, oh well I guess I gotta pay

I'm a New Orleans nigga, I don't take no shit

Take the brain off the whip now it don't make no sense

Stunt hard on these bitches I aint promise tomorrow

Now when they kicking it wit me like nomar garciaparra

Flute rollin killin plants, they lil tune shop of horror?

And we roll them bitches thick, make them look like Toccara (plus sized model)

Man I'm to much for these niggas, and three much for these hoes

The World is in my hands, and I keep my hands closed



I love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor

Gotta take care of them kids, man I kno ya heard Obama

And I love motor island, Atlantic in my backyard

I just tell my pilot to land it in my backyard

Quarter back shot gun, you don't get any sack yards

Bitch I ball hard, breakin all the back boards

Pretty boy Floyd step up I will crack yours

And even at the White House we pull up at the back doors



Walk around like I'm thirty feet tall

Tiger Woods all these hoes tryna birdy these balls

And the Porche 911 like emergency calls

Man I just be chillin, I'm cool like lu rall?

Young money in the building, I'm puttin up new walls

Nigga take your Mrs Officer and set some new laws

My flow is like rubbin two logs

Young mula we the new shit and new drawers

Now get off my dick, I aint fucking wit cha

Watch me shoot to the bank, I'm a money pistol

Weezy beat the beat up like Sonny Liston

Red bone do me good then her friend, her sister

I mean her bitch, she never met her best friends a sister

I leave her pussy microsoft like windows vista

Young tunche, pop that cucci for a goon hoe

Bullet in you boys memory, now u act like u don't know

East side who I do it for, eagle street right by the store

Katrina wiped the city out but couldnt fuck wit holly grove

Lost some real niggas I knew from a long time ago

But heaven or hell I hopin that they be where I'm'a go

Take a nigga gal and make her come give me a private show

Still long hair, don't care, like a navajo

I'm the hardest shit go in your ass and search

I smash this verse, and I swag and surf

Lil Wayne -Song Swag Surfin Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Prostitute Flange Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Prostitute Flange Lyrics Music

Maestro...

Young Moolah Baby (Young Money)

Alrite (Alrite)

Yea (Wut We Is)(2x)



I Wouldn't Care If You Were A Prostitute

And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew

See It wouldn't Make A Difference

If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl

See You don't Ever Have To Worry About Me

As Long As You Keep It Real

Whatevers On Yo Mind

Speak On How You Feel

Stay True For Me

And Never Lie To Me

And don't Ever Keep No Secrets

No Matter Wutever Uh Uh...

Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea

Well If Ya don't Then I'll Explain



You Can Be My Misses Wayne

We Can Do The Dam Thang... And Thangs

You See I Had To Tell My Nigga Lil Boy

I Met A Girl Like You

Prostitute Flange Lyrics

Cuz I Aint Never Met Another Girl Like You

But I Know Wut To Do Wit A Girl Like You

Three Letters(I do)



I Wouldn't Care If You Were A Prostitute

And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew

It wouldn't Make A Difference

If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl

See You don't Ever Have To Worry About Me

As Long As You Keep It Real

Whatevers On Yo Mind

Speak On How You Feel

Stay True For The Me

And Never Lie To Me

And don't Ever Keep No Secrets

No Matter Wutever Nahh

Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea

Well If Ya don't Then I'll Explain



See I'll Give Up The Game

Now At The Top Of The Arena

There's My Jersey Wit My Name

Wuts Happenin Baby

Wuts Happenin Baby

You Know You Need To Roll Wit A Champion Baby

And Everytime I See You I Get Asmtha Baby Like...

That's Ma Baby Ye



I Wouldn't Care If You Were A Prostitute

And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew

See It wouldn't Make A Difference

If That Was Way Before Me And You Babe

See You don't Ever Have To Worry About Me

As Long As You Keep It Real

Whatevers On Yo Mind

Speak On How You Feel

Stay True For The Me (Don't Tell)

And Never Lie To Me

And don't Ever Keep No Secrets

No Matter Wutever Damm

Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea



(Dam Lyk Foreal Tho Babygirl

You Aint Gotta Keep No Secrets

It's Me And You Gotta Keep It Real)



Ya Boy



(Yo Pussy Is Like A Drug To Me

Ya I Be Feeinin

F**k A Scene

Dam If Only I Could Sing

Help Me Out Lil Bru)



I Love It Babe Ye

I Love It Babe don't You Know

I Love It Babe I Really Did

I Love It Babe Like Young Jeezy

I Love It Babe Ye

I Love It Babe [x3]



I Wouldn't Care If You Was A Prostitute

And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew

See It wouldn't Make A Difference

If That Was Way Before Me And You Babe

See You don't Ever Have To Worry About Me

As Long As You Keep It Real

Whatevers On Yo Mind

Speak On How You Feel

Stay True For The Me

And Never Lie To Me

And don't Ever Keep No Secrets

No Matter Wutever

See They Could Say Wut They Want Girl

But It Would Never Change My Views

Cuz They Will Never Know You The Way That

I Know You

You See I'm Down To Spend The Rest Of My Whole Life Wit U Girl

And If You Gotta Be Alone

So Be It Babe

And If Ya Friends can't Understand Ya

You don't Need Em Babe



Yea

Alrite

See Everythangs Alrite [2x]



I Wouldn't Care If You Were Prostitutin

That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew

It wouldn't Make A Difference

If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl

See You don't Ever Have To Worry About Me

As Long As You Keep It Real

Whatevers On Yo Mind

Speak On How You Feel

Stay True For The Me

And Never Lie To Me

And don't Ever Keep No Secrets

No Matter Wutever Nahh

Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea

Well If Ya don't Then I'll Explain



Yea

Alrite

See Everythangs Alrite [2x]

Lil Wayne -Song Prostitute Flange Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Poke Her Face Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Poke Her Face Lyrics Music

[Lil Wayne]

Um, She said said she can f-ck me right

I made her f-ck her friend,

She say don't call her a dike, well that's gay,

Haha, I met her on Monday and f-cked her all week

Cause every time she leave she come back to the tree

She know I love brain so I treat her like a geek

She love the way I spit so I made da p-ssy gleet

Wildin wit my n-ggas and I don't give a f-ck

So I circle the b-tches, we rounding them up

I treat her like I need her, I'm knowing if I eat her

She gon tell Quieta and Quieta like the media,

Woopty woo to the bloods, her lipstick match my flag that swag

Weezy F Baby got lust that drag,

I put em in your mouth till you choke and gag,



I Poke Her Face off and now she faceless, I poke her so much I deserve a bracelet



Young Money!



I poke her face off and now she faceless and I just make poker faces facelift.



[Jae Millz]

Chi Town girl,

Bag match her heels,

Ass hella fake,

But it feel real,

And it felt great when we had sex,

I tow her out the frame,

Pics of my ex,

From my aspect I love your assets,

I love your mini skirt,

Azizzi access,

Pipe game, never mediocre,

So that relationship is over once I poke her,

She said she wanted a tour of the two of us,

So I gave her a tour of the tour bus,

It was all lust on the tour bus,

Cos she did all us on the tour bus like,

Hahaha

Lil Wayne -Song Paradice Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Paradice Lyrics Music

[Verse One: Lil Wayne]
Moolah babe...
She was a young girl in pursuit of glory and fame
She would do anything she could to feel the flame
When everybody know your move and the things you pay
She finally made all her dreams come true and then she screamed
Oh no, this ain't paradise! Oh no, this ain't paradise!
Oh no, this ain't paradise! (Yeahhh)
Oh no, this ain't paradise! Oh no, this ain't paradise!
You know, this ain't paradise

[Verse Two: Lil Wayne]
He was a young boy in pursuit of money and fame-ahh
And he would do anything he could to kill the painnn-AHH
When everybody know your moves, they speak of your name
And ohh, all over the late night local news I heard him screammmm
Oh no, this ain't paradise! Oh no, this ain't paradise!
Oh no, this ain't paradise! (Yeee)
Oh no, this ain't paradise! Oh no, this ain't paradise!
Oh no, this ain't paradise

[Interlude: Lil Wayne]
I say the sun don't shine forever (oh oh oh oh oh)
And everything that glitter ain't gold (ahhhhhhh)
I say love don't love forever (oh oh oh oh oh)
And everything that's new gets old (rahhhhh)

[Verse Three: Lil Wayne]
Sometimes we try to find
the road to the riches, need roadside assistance
Blisters on my knees, from beggin for forgiveness
Ain't no dollars on my trees, but knowledge on my feet
Cause I been climbin to the peak, and runnin from the bullshit
I'm tired of playin the same song, who told the DJ bring it back?
Dead Presidents, bullet in Abraham Lincoln hat
Starin at big poster I swear that he be winkin back
Cut school, sell crack, sorry I'm just thinkin back
Call-call me crazy I been called worse
It's like I have it all, but what's it all worth?
Ha ha, I'm probably better in my afterlife
I should cherish life but, this ain't paradise

[Outro]
Oh no, this ain't paradise! Oh no, this ain't paradise!
Oh no, this ain't paradise! (Oh, ohh ohh ohh)
... this ain't paradise; no, this ain't paradise
This ain't paradiseeeeeeeee...

Lil Wayne -Song Paradice Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song On Fire Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song On Fire Lyrics Music

[Chorus]
Mama bad
Mama mean
Gasoline
She's on fire
Put her out
As a matter of fact
Take her out
Cause she's on fire

Got on my knees
And asked my Lord to keep me clear from the devil cause my girl
She's she's on fire
Yeah now everything so cool
Yeah

[Verse One]
Now gimme them back shots
I want them back shots
I said shorty let me play up in them matchbox
Shorty she's on fire
Shorty let a nigga rub this stick against this matchbox
She's steaming
She's screaming
She's she's screaming
She's fiending
I redeem it
I get between it
Like a, like a remix
Now hit me
Now she's on fire
Yeah, I let the steam blow
But everything is cool

[Verse 2]
Uh
She hot as hell lets call her Helen
Fireman to her rescue like 9-11
Fuckin' right I make her hot
She got the Devil in her
I do whatever with her
Hells angel
I pluck her feathers nigga
I am the fire spitter
I start a fire with her
Ok her flames high
But I am higher nigga
So high so I invite her up
Then I light her up
Uh

[Chorus]
Mama bad
mama mean
Kerosene
She's on fire
Put her out
As of matter of fact
Take her out
(Cause she's on fire)
Got on my knees and ask my lord to keep me clear from the devil cause my girl
She, she's on fire
Yeah now everything so cool

Now hear it
She's on fire
Yeah
(She's on fire)
I let the steam blow
Yeah, And now
(She's on fire)

[Chorus]

Lil Wayne -Song On Fire Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song New Orleans Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song New Orleans Lyrics Music

Yeeah (Lil' Wayne)



Oh you don't think it's a game right? (DJ Khaled)



(Lil' Wayne)

And who I be? Weezy Baby, and honey please, say the baby,

And I got em on they knees, saying baby,

I'm a goodfella, they bout to make me

But I been made ho, I been paid ho,

I spent 2000 dollas on these shades ho'

I'm red hot, I'm ice cold

I got enough cheese, keep me out that mice hole

I got nice hoes, I got bad bitches

Yea, Daddy's rich I got their bitches



Chorus



Hey where we from, new orleans

Hurricanes pussy poppa's murder scenes

And what we drink? (drank)

That lean (lean)

Cuz that liquor get a nigga ass beat (get bout him! )

And what we smoke? That piffy (you know)

Presidential shit, bill clinton (you know)

Black phantom (huh), windows tinted (I love it)

Presidential shit, monica lewinsky



Verse 1



I'm back for the motha f*ckin title wish an idol

Get money 'til I die, got my hand on the bible

I'm a scrap what I'm writing wit a hand full of rifle

If ya man feelin Eifel, Imma make his ass lean

Yeeah, 60 grand cut the lights on, 40 grand for the floor cut the mic on

That's right ho, Hawaiian punch sprite so purple wit the 'tuss

Bitch I'm on that leaaaan,

Yeah, and I'm on that green

Won a championship I'm still on that team

Yeah, and I'm ya woman's dream,

And If ya feelin' cold man Imma blow that steam (PFFFF)

Hah, and I'm so damn clean

These leaves cost a stack, that's throw back jeans

You wouldn't know that you don't roll like me

We in the building everything cool until I scream (yeah)



Chorus



Hey where we from, new orleans

Hurricanes pussy poppa's murder scenes

And what we drink? (drank)

That lean (lean)

Cuz that liquor get a nigga ass beat (get bout him! )

And what we smoke? That piffy (you know)

Presidential shit, bill clinton (you know)

Black phantom (huh), windows tinted (I love it)

Presidential shit, monica lewinsky



Verse 2



Ridin' in the caddy mo'

Blowin like sachmo

I'm highly strapped low

Baby go from what ya know

Tinteds turn pictures change new photo different frame

Money up, champagne, still posin', same game

Cash money still, do it for the money

Gotta black car, grey car, gas car, green car

Backyard theme park, front yard car show

I'm somewhere in the house

And it's like where's waldo?

Ten bricks straight powder air cargo

Weezy F. straight hustlin' no barcode

You don't know what my heart holds, straight fuel

Take ya bitch from the club make her ass a mule

Put some weight on her back make her ass move

She give daddy money back that's a fast move

40 G's one chain, that's a man jewels

45 for the Jag dude



Chorus



Hey where we from, new orleans

Hurricanes pussy poppa's murder scenes

And what we drink? (drank)

That lean (lean)

Cuz that liquor get a nigga ass beat (get bout him! )

And what we smoke? That piffy (you know)

Presidential shit, bill clinton (you know)

Black phantom (huh), windows tinted (I love it)

Presidential shit, monica lewinsky



Verse 3



Uh, smooth out my mansion to my whip

I leave the bullshit inside wit my bitch

I move the happy ass gun from my hip

Then I sit the same heavy ass strap on my lap

I'm steady as crack wit the shrap

I'm heavy as da-white but Dwayne not fat

I'm right like Betty and the fetti is the facts

The Birdman Junior holla back where ya stack

I'm just tryin' to let my hair back

And chill where they got some air at, Ya hear dat?

Champagne clear liquor put that beer back

Got work so cheap it's on Sears racks

Holla at me on the low I take care of that

And feds buy mixtapes yeah I'm aware of that

But this here is the suffix you scared of dat

When you get shot you know where ya at

Lil Wayne -Song New Orleans Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Murk Off Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Murk Off Lyrics Music

Oh oh oh-crazy (the weezy effect)

Money is the motivation

(Hop on that thing like Murk offs Birkwalks)



Oh you did it

Yeah you gotta get it

Weezy F.

Is in your building

I will step

On your building from the steps

Of my building raise hell

Hells prison

Call me young Ray Twine

I'm a chef in hells kitchen flow

Sweetest devil food

I eat angles for dinner

Call me which ever

I don't give a finger in the middle

I'm a hold it down and blow it

And ancher reached a missil

When I say we got the [prrr]

I aint tryin to whistle

All on everybody layed back

Make me feel so little

I'm ballin of them suckas

And I won't pick up my dribble

We tought it on the beat sick

Ask the hospitals

And she couldn't stand under my unbrella in the drizzle

My eight game coppa

My nth aint Poppa

So when running I will get you like Jeremauh Tratta

Yessar call me young Carta

My leg is so soft so I reach the end like my dollar



Money is the motivation

Money is the motivation

Money Money is the motivation

Place on an animal



Hop on that thing Murk offs Birdwalks x5 (you know)

Money is the motivation

Money is the motivation



Yeah thanks to the core

I will rap flame

Or paint your kitchen floor

Which you can't ignore

Things you indoor

When up against the board

All I heard is "Weezy don't fulfill me no more"

I hear your Bullshi

I play matador

I'm out of categorie

I don't care what your

I got a positive vibe but I ain't scared of your



Get the kid nigga

Did never let it off

That rent-a-type of walk

That Keh Keh Keh

I got a yell so fine

Her name Dairione

She know how to get them things in her Kerion

I blew out of town

Dreads went a mile out of town

Up town in a building

Not a sound

These killers don't get heard about

They get whispered about

You've been murdered out boy



Money is the motivation

Money is the motivation

Money is the motivation

Facing that Avenue

Hop on that thing Murk offs Birdwalks x5 (you know)

They call me birdman chill bitch



'8 am open my eyes

Yeah kicked my bitch tell her open the blinds

And I'm over the stove

At Nine

Yeah I'm cookin breakfast for the block

And I let her cook mine

Yeah quit lying in the bathroom

Before we bounce now

Be up mean her

She go a day a ounch damn

Ya'll pray for her

While I'm at the bus station

In the bentley

Sittin' alone as I wait for ya



I'm getting dope

I'ma paper

Boy ima take ya

For the right paper

Boy I will pay her

Shake her

Tape her

Race up

Send her to the money

She'll be back before I wake up

Ha get your cake up

Ya'll niggas laned up

Ya'll should probably get your game up

When I'm givin' the game up

My name Wayne What

Hot boy flame up

You niggas trying to change up

When I'm getting my change up



Money is the motivation

Money is the motivation

Money is the motivation

Facing that Avenue

Hop on that thing Murk offs Birdwalks x5 (you know)



Money is the motivation

Money is the motivation...

Lil Wayne -Song Murk Off Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Lillipop Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Lillipop Lyrics Music

(Ow... Uh Huh...Young mula Baby)

[I say he so sweet make her wanna lick the rapper
So I letta lick the rapper]

Shawty say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop (yeah)
She say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop (lollipop)
Shawty say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop (lollipop)
She say i'm.........like a lollipop

[CHORUS:]
Shawty wanna thug thug thug
Bottles in the club club club
Shawty wanna hump
Ya know I like to touch ya lovely lady lumbs
(Repeat 2x)

[Verse 1:Lil Wayne]
Okay, lil mama had a swag like mine
she even wear her hair down her back like mine
I make her feel right when it's wrong like lyin
Man, she aint never had a love like mine
But man I aint never seen a ass like hers
that pussy in my mouth had me at a loss fo words
Told her to back it up like berp berp
And make that ass jump like jerp jerp

And that's when she say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop
(oh yeah I like that)
She say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop
(oh yeah I like that)
She say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop
(oh yeah I like that)
Shawty say i'm like a lollipop
(oh yeah I like that)

[CHORUS:]
Shawty wanna thug thug thug
Bottles in the club club club
Shawty wanna hump
Ya know I like to touch ya lovely lady lumbs
(Repeat 2x)

Okay i want (uuuuuuuuuuuu) back it up and stop stop
Drop it shawty dr-drop it like its hot
(Ooooooooooo)dr-dr-dr-drop it like its hot
Do-do-do-do it shawty dont stop

[Verse 2:]
Shawty said the nigga that she with aint shit
Shawty said the nigga that she with aint this
Shawty said the nigga that she with can't hit
Well shawty ima hit it hit it like I can't miss
And I can't do this
And I don't do that
Shawty needa a refund needa bring that nigga back
Just like a refund I make her bring that ass back
And she bring that ass back (huh) becuz I like that

[CHORUS:]
Shawty wanna thug thug thug (yeah I like That)
Bottles in the club club club (yeah I like That)
Shawty wanna hump
Ya know I like to touch ya lovely lady lumbs

Shawty wanna li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop
shawty say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop
She say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop
So I letta lick the rapper....like a lollipop

Shawty wanna thug thug thug (yeah I like That)
Bottles in the club club club (yeah I like That)
Shawty wanna hump
Ya know I like to touch ya lovely lady lumbs

Call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
Call-ca-call me so-so I can get it juicy fo ya
Call-ca-call me so-so I can make it juicy fo ya
Call-call me so-so I can get it juicy fo ya
Call-call me so-so I can make it juicy fo ya(I say mmmmmmmmm)
Call-ca-call me so-so I can get it juicy fo ya (I say mmmmmmmmm)
Call-ca-call me so-so I can make it juicy fo ya (I say mmmmmmmmm)
Call-call me so-so I can get it juicy fo ya(mmmmmmmmm)

[CHORUS:]
Shawty wanna thug thug thug
Bottles in the club club club
Shawty wanna hump
Ya know I like to touch ya lovely lady lumbs

[Verse 3]
I get her on top she drop it like it hot
And when I'm at the bottom she hit the very bottom
Then middle of the bed givin gettin head (huh) givin gettin head (huh) givin gettin head (huh)
I say hummmmmmmmm (I like that)
Say hummmmmmmmmm (I like that)
I say hummmmmmmmm (I like that)
hummmmmmmmmmm

Call me so I can come and do it fo ya
Call me so I can come and prove it fo ya
Call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
Call me so I can get it juicy fo ya

Shawty wanna li-li-li-li-li-li-lick me like a lollipop
She say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop(lollipop)
(I say he so sweet make you wanna lick the rapper)
She say i'm li-li-li-li-li-li-like a lollipop
she lick me like a lollipop
So I letta lick the rapper

Lil Wayne -Song Lillipop Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song La La Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song La La Lyrics Music

Da... Da... Da... David... Banner

La, la la la, la, la la la la [x4]

(Uh!)
Sittin' in a Caddy, bright like Batty
Floatin' up the aisle like a bride and her Daddy
Hip-Hop attic, hip-hop at it
Man I swear I'm on top like the attic
He'll be choppy with my dog like Shaggy
And we stay clean when but get dirty like Harry
Flyer than perverse Carter know their canaries
Fuck me, I'm all about weed like Paris
Hilton the presidential suite already
I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a Lion like her Daddy
I'm am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I'm a savage like no one be a Randy
Oscar De LaHoyer, boxer like a casket
Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbin'
See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley
My leather so soft my paint prettier than Halley
Wittier than comedy, nigga write a parody
But I ain't tellin' jokes... apparently
Apparently, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
You hurt her you kill me and nigga I ain't 'bout to die
See y'all are at ground, and my daughter is my sky
I swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
four tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cry
I'm richer than all y'all I got a bank full of pride

Ow, started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' [x2]
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kisses; Hersey's
I'm hyper, thump it like a piston
And when I'm in Detroit I be ballin' like a Piston
Boy did I mention I fly like a pigeon
Hidin' gas prices, you Vegas trinket
I'm ridin' on the park in the Bentley golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottle's caviar (yeah!)
Weezy I'm sick from all this tourin'
You told me (sip this,) then call me in the morning (yeah)
And I vow I never trust another woman ('nother woman)
In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)

Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended where the home is
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' [x2]
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

See I ain't goin' no where bitch
You know a nigga been home honey
Money fuckin' retarded, called the down syndrome money
My case sick shit, they diagnose sickle cell brain
The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed
Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock
These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle down into all the niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean Glass
They movin' on a nigga as I'm walkin' the valley, ready?
And Zulu with the cameras like I'm diggin' down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe
Like purchase personal plates on sort of things that you can't conceive
Like interactin' with women, on caliber of Janet
I sit and mater my vision and massacre the planet
I hope you nigga's know just what it is
While I'm countin' my paper nigga's know I'm handlin' my biz

Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Started out hustlin', ended up ballin' [x2]
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilette

Lil Wayne -Song La La Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song I Feel Me Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song I Feel Me Lyrics Music

[Intro]
Bitch, I feel me!
Yeah, ahh!
I got the game mad
And I ain't talkin' 'bout homie in L.A. neither

[Verse]
I say, I got so much money, man I don't know what to do with it
I was thinkin' 'bout gettin' some and lettin' you spend it
Aye, I do it way bigger than you did it
I'm sittin' on them Jordans, must be the shoes in it
I get rude, ignorant, cruel, really cruel
When it rains it storm, get in the pool, silly
Who really, want it with us?
Homeboy, you trippin' you gon' fall and bust
yo' ass - I could rap fast but I like slower better
Why? Cause bitch, I'm on the four or better
Fly-y-y-y, with no feathers
And if you don't know good, you gon' know better
Yeah, I'm talkin' Young Money only
Weezy a.k.a. I got enough money on me
Yeah, and ya'll niggas phony
I got some bullets with ya'll pictures on them
Haha, ya'll don't really want me
And I blast off on beat
And she make you leave
And you just do you, and she just do me

Lil Wayne -Song I Feel Me Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Girl You Know Lyrics Music

Lil Wayne -Song Girl You Know Lyrics Music

[Lil Wayne]

Uhh, she got that good good,

She Michael Jackson Bad,

I'm attracted to her,

But attracted bad,

You get her the matching bags,

I get her to pack them bags,

Get straight in that taxi cab,

Come straight to my bachelor pad,

I hate to see her go,

But I love to watch her leave,

But I bet she coming back,

Like she forgot her keys,

And I'll murderers because we kill time,

She saw doctor carter and now she feel fine,



[Gudda Gudda]

I like the way you walking if you walking my way,

I'm that red bull now lets fly away,

Lets buy a place,

With all kinds of space,

I'll let you be the judge,

And and I'm the case,

I'm gudda gudda,

I putta other,

I see me with her

No stevie wonder,

She don't even wonder,

Cos she know she bad,

And I got her n-gga, grocery bags,



[Omarion - Chorus]

Look, look at you (at you)

Bad, yes you are,

She roll with us,

Look at how she walks,

I like the way you talk,

Damn you know it, damn you know it,

And she know it and she know it,

Your so, You know,

Your so, you know,



[Nicki Minaj]

Ok I get it, let me think,

I guess it's my turn,

Maybe it's time to put this p-ssy on your sideburns,

You say I'm bad, you prol right,

He pressing me like button downs on a friday night,

I'm so pretty like, be on my pedal bike,

Lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com

Be on my low scrunch,

Be on my egg and whites,

You say Nicki don't stop you the bestest,

And I just be coming off the top asbestos,



[Drake]

I love your sushi roll,

Hotter than Wasabi,

I race for your love,

Shake and bake ricky bobby,

I'm at the W but I can't meet you at the lobby,

Girl I gotta watch my back cos I'm not just anybody,

I see em stand in line just to get beside her,

I let her see the Aston, and let the rest surprise her,

Cos when we disappear, you need GPS to find her,

Oh that was you girl,

I thought I recognised her,



[Chorus]



[Tyga]

She like tanning,

I like staying in,

She like romancing,

I like rollin with friends,

She said I'm caged in,

I think her conscious is,

She watching them dat oxygen,

I'm watching ESPN,

But when the shows ends she all in my skin,

Lotions, no emotions, rollarcoasting like back forth,

Hold it (hold it, hold it, hold it)

She pose like it's for posters,

And I poke like I'm supposed to,

Take this photo if you for me,

Don't you ever show this,

I'm too loyal, and too focused

To be losing and be hopeless,

When I spoke this she rejoiced it,

Tell your words, get me open,

So I closed it, where your clothes is?

I'm only lovin for the moment.



[Jae Millz]

She aint got a man, but she is not alone,

Miss Independent, yeah she got her own,

Hey gorgeous uh I mean flawless,

Well that's what you are, how I see it,

Is how I call it, yeh

Look at how she walk,

Who knew she know she bad

Do your thing baby, I aint even mad,

And I aint leaving fast,

Imma stay a while,

Hold your head chris,

Imma take it down

Lil Wayne -Song Girl You Know Lyrics Music

Kochadaiyaan(2014) Songs List Original version

No. Title                                                           Lyrics        Singers Length
1. "Engae Pogudho Vaanam"                     Vairamuthu S. P. Balasubrahmanyam 04:53
2. "Medhuvaagathaan"                             Vaalee         S. P. Balasubrahmanyam, Sadhana Sargam
3. "Maattram Ondrudhaan Maaraadhadhu"     Vairamuthu Rajinikanth, Haricharan 05:56
4. "Manappenin Sathiyam"                             Vairamuthu Latha Rajinikanth 03:58
5. "Idhayam"                                             Vairamuthu Srinivas, Chinmayee 04:34
6. "Engal Kochadaiiyaan"                             Vairamuthu Kochadaiiyaan Ensemble 04:06
7. "Manamaganin Sathiyam"                     Vairamuthu Haricharan 04:06
8. "Rana's Dream" (Instrumental) — London Sessions Orchestra 04:01
9. "Karma Veeran"                                     Vairamuthu A. R. Rahman, A. R. Raihanah 06:46

Kochadaiyaan(2014) Songs List Telugu version

No. Title                                              Lyrics       Singers
1. "Choodham Aakasam Antham"   Chandrabose S. P. Balasubrahmanyam 04:53
2. "Manasaayera"                           Vanamali S. P. Balasubrahmanyam, Sadhana Sargam 05:09
3. "Yentho Nijame"                           Chandrabose Hemachandra, Mano 05:56
4. "Yedemaina Sakha"                    Anantha Sreeram Latha Rajinikanth 03:58
5. "Hridhayam"                                     Vanamali Mano, Chinmayee 04:34
6. "Vikramasimhudive"                   Vanamali Vikramasimha Ensemble 04:06
7. "Yedemaina Sakhi"                    Anantha Sreeram Unnikrishnan 03:57
8. "Rana's Dream" (Instrumental) — London Sessions Orchestra 04:01
9. "Karma Veerudu"                            Chandrabose A. R. Rahman, A. R. Raihanah 06:46

Kochadaiyaan(2014) Songs List Hindi version

No.   Title                                                 Lyrics             Singers                                       Length
1. "Aaya Khwaab Ka Mausam"       Raqueeb Alam     Raghav Mathur                       04:52
2. "Dil Chaspiya"                              Irshad Kamil     Arijit Singh & Jonita Gandhi       05:09
3. "Bol De"                                           Irshad Kamil     Rajinikanth, Javed Ali               06:02
4. "Vaada Vaada - Female"           Irshad Kamil     Shashaa Tirupathi                       03:58
5. "Mera Gham"                                   Irshad Kamil     Javed Ali, Shreya Ghoshal       04:33
6. "Thandav"                                   Raqueeb Alam     Kochadaiiyaan Ensemble       04:03
7. "Vaada Vaada - Male"                   Irshad Kamil     Karthik                                       04:00
8. "Rana's Dream" (Instrumental) — London Sessions Orchestra                               04:01
9. "Aye Jawaan"                           Mehboob             A. R. Rahman, A. R. Raihanah    06:45

  

Medhuvaga Thaan Lyrics – Kochadaiyaan(2014)

Song: Medhuvaaga Thaan
Singer: SPB, Sadhana Sargam
Music: A.R.Rahman
Lyrics: Vaale


Medhuvaga Thaan Song Lyrics


Medhuvaaga thaan medhuvaaga thaan
Ennai eerkiray pazhy vaangawa
Medhuvaaga thaan medhuwaaga thaan
Ennai eerkiray pazhy vaangava

Mayilaasanam naane
Mazhay megamai irangy vandhene
Unn vizhiyorathyl vizhunthu vitten naan

Medhuvaaga thaan medhuvaaga thaan
Ennai eerkirai enai vaangava

Annam ada vannam
Azhagay sinthum aravyndham
Manjam ezhutha manmadham
Ival azhaku, ettum dhisay ettum
Dhinam kattum paryvattam
Innum solla mozhy illaiye

Kody venduma kuday vendume
Unn mady pola yaavum sugham tharuma
Paday venduma pagay venduma
Unnai pol veezhtha aal yethu
Ennai vella yaarum illay
Unaiyenry dhisaygal vellum isaiye

Aadhi andham aady vantha
Jothy indha azhagan
Vanam thaandy vaiyam konda
Malar thaan ival allava

Aadhi andham aady vantha
Jothy indha azhagan
Vanam thaandy vaiyam konda
Malar thaan ival allava

Rrana rana ennay konja rana
Unai minja aana
Azhaku pogum veena
Neram pokka wena
Thottu vantha mullay
Vttu vaithathillay
Konjam anbu thollay
Kaatum inba ellay

Aadhi andham aady vantha
Jothy indha azhagan
Vanam thaandy vaiyam konda
Malar thaan ival allava

Annam ada vannam
Azhagay sinthum aravindham
Manjam ezhutha manmadham
Iival azhaku, ettum dhisay ettum
Dhinam kattum paryvattam
Innum solla mozhy illaiye

Kodi venduma kuday vendume
Un maar pola yaavum sukam tharuma
Paday venduma pagay venduma
Unnai pol veezhtha aal yethu
Ennai vella yaarum illai
Unaiyenry dhisaykal vellum isaiye

Medhuvaaga thaan medhuvaaga thaan
Enai eerkirai pazhi vaangava

Medhuvaaga thaan medhuvaaga thaan
Enai eerkirai enai vaangava

Manapennin Sathiyam Lyrics – Kochadaiyaan(2014)

Song: Manapennin Sathiyam
Singer: Latha Rajinikanth
Music: A.R.Rahman
Lyricist: Vairamuthu


Manapennin Sathiyam Song Lyrics


Kaadhal thunayvaa undhan
Karam vida maaten

Thaay vazhy vandha dharmathyn mele
Sathiyam sathiyam idhu sathiyame

Oru kuzhanthay pole
Oru vayram pole
Thuymaiyaana en sathiyam punythamaanathu

Vaazhay maram pola ennay
Vaary vazhanguwen
Ezhay konda pudhaiyal pola
Ragasiyam kaapenn

Kanawan enra sollyn artham
Kan avan enben
Unadhu ulagay enadhu kannil
Paarthyda seyven

Mazhay naalil un maarbyl
Kambily aaven
Malai kaatray thalay kothi
Nithiray tharuwen

Unadhu uyiray enadhu vayitryl
Ootry kolven
Unadhu veeram enadhu saaram
Pillaykku tharuven

Kaala maatram nerum pothu
Gavanam kolwen
Kattil araiyil samayal araiyil
Pudhumay seyven

Azhagu pengal pazhagynaalum
Ayyam kollen unn
Aanmay niraiyum pothu undhan
Thaay pol irupen

Un kanawugal nijamaaka
Enaiye tharuwen
Un vaazhwu mannil neela

Ennuyir tharuven

Enge Pogudho Vaanam Lyrics – Kochadaiyaan (2014)

Movie: Kochadaiyaan (2014)
Singer: S.P.Balasubrahmanyam
Music : A.R.Rahman
Lyrics: Vairamuthu

Enge Pogudho Vaanam Song Lyrics


Engae pogudho vaanam
Engae pogudho vaanam
Angae pokiro naamum

Oh oh oh…

Enge pogutho vaanam
Ange pogirom naamum
Vaazhvil meendai vaiyam vendrai
Ellai unakillai thalaivaa..
Kaatren paadalgal endrume theeraadu
Vetri changoli endrume oyaathu.. oyaathu..

Hey unadu vaalaal oru suriyane undakku
Ho ho hey enathu thozha nam thaainatai onaakku

Aakaayam thaduthaal, paaayum paravai aavo
Maamalaikal thaduththaal thaavum maegam aavom
Kaadu thaduththaal kaatrai povum
Kadale thaduththaal meengal aavom
Theera vairam un nenjjam nenjjam nenjjam
Vetri unai vanthu kenjjum kenjjum kenjjum
Latchiyam enbadhellam vali kandu pirappathada
Vetrigal enbadhellam vaal kandu pirappathada

Enge pogutho vaanam
Ange pogirom naamum
Vaazhvill meendai vaiyam vendrai
Ellai unakillai thalaivaa..

Enthan villum, solliya sollum
Entha naalum poithathillai
Ilaya singame ezhunthu poraadu poraaduu..
Theera vairram un nenjjam nenjjam nenjjam
Vetri unai vanthu kenjjum kenjjum kenjjum
Ungalin vaazhuthukalaal uyir kondu ezhunthu vitten
Uaazhthiya manangalukku en vaazhkaiye vazhangi vitten

Hey unadu vaalaal oru suriyane undakku
Ho ho hey enathu thozha nam thaainatai onaakku

Enge pogutho vaanam
Ange pokiro naamum
Vaazhvil meendhai vaiyyam vendrai
Ellai unakillai thalaiva
Katrin paadalgal endrume theerathu

Vetri chengoli endrume oyathu oyathu