[412x410]
if y'all don't like it, just don't buy it
[400x500]
[300x449]
After this the rest is all bullshit
[449x350]bitches love me cause they know that I can rock
[400x298]
Goodbye 1989| [Busta Ryhmes] My niggaz think lopsided, bust they gat cross-sided In the subways they rob trains runnin along-side it! (BUCK BUCK) See motherfucker we don't play with that shit And if you want your shit back you had to PAY for that shit! You little costume niggaz, Romper-Room niggaz [316x241]Get you in the night or early in the afternoon niggaz We takin your whole shit WHILE WE PASS THROUGH Even the shirt off your back, nigga RUN THAT TOO [Remi Martin] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I catch you backstage, give me the keys to the Escalade You think you cute hoe? Take off them Gucci shades I get my dogs to do you dirty, they all seven-thirty Rock a ski-mask, whether it's June or February I take your show money (OHH!) take your 'dro money (OHH!) Yo yap that fool, cause I don't know money! For my peeps that hate slow money; I put them in the industry so they can come and take - all your money {*brief sample of "It's So Hard"*} Wish I could bring Pun back (BLAOW!) Bitch, run that! {*beat returns to "Ante Up*} (BLAOW!) Bitch, run that! (BLAOW!) Bitch, run that! So keep actin like you don't know where the funds at And I'ma show y'all motherfuckers where the guns at ANTE UP!! Yo yap that bitch She try to spaz out then smack that bitch Hoe you don't be rhymin, you still memorizin Remi want them God damn diamonds (HUH!!!) [Chorus: M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! Yap that fool! ANTE UP!! Kidnap that fool! It's the perfect timin, you see the man shinin Get up off them God damn diamonds (HUH!!!) ANTE UP!! Yap that fool! ANTE UP!! Kidnap that fool! Get him (get him) get him, hit him (hit him) hit him Yap him (ZAP HIM) yap him (ZAP HIM) [M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! Yap that fool! [Teflon] Fuck hip-hop, rip pockets, snatch jewels! [M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! [Teflon] What? My whole family nuts Run up yo' stash house, tie granny up Make you strip butt-naked Young buck got struck with the gun butt Quit tryin to tuck the necklace I'm young hungry armed and reckless On the streets with a death wish Don't hide when you see me, I'm on the guestlist [M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! [Lil' Fame] Show no mercy; B.K., nigga, thirsty thirsty We bang hollows, you misrepresentin the game motherfucker you lame and your chain hollow Hit him (hit him) hit him, flash the tech Yap your chain, smash the lens in your specs Listen.. it's, Lil' Fame right? With that Brownsville mentality to Shanghai [Billy Danze] Hey yo I'm firin out a coppertop city, with a whole empire A clip full of blue-tips and a hand full of FIYAHH! Eat deep dirt nigga (YEP) It's Berk' I put in work until it hurt nigga (STEP) Easy out the truck punk, 'fore I leave your ass leakin I'ma bang til the springs in this thang start squeakin Die cocksucker, boom BAP boom BAP Aight motherfucker, what's wrong with you? [Chorus] |
[500x500]
I've tried to kill the pain
but it keeps me
in this circle
It's hard to get away
And I feel you again
You're with me
Love is a word
you gave it a name
Love is right now
So don't close your heart
I've been waiting
all my life for this
Moment of our Love
with you
I've tried to feel the pain
But it keeps me
in this Circle
I don't wanna get away
'cos you're here with me
I feel you
Love is the word
you gave it a name
Love is right now
So don't close you heart
I've been waiting
all my life for this
Moment of our Love
with you
with you
Love is right now..
right now
Our Love is right now
So don't close your heart
I've been waiting
all my Life for this
Moment of our Love
with you
Just let me Love you
and I learn to Love you
right - I lived Only for
the Moment - For this
Moment of our Love
with you
with you
Sit tight, I'm gonna need you to keep time
Come on just snap, snap, snap your fingers for me
Good, good now we're making some progress
Come on just tap, tap, tap your toes to the beat
And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well
Don't you see, I'm the narrator, and this is just the prologue?
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Applause, applause, no wait wait
Dear studio audience, I've an announcement to make:
It seems the artists these days are not who you think
So we'll pick back up on that on another page
And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well
Don't you see, I'm the narrator and this is just the prologue
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen
Swear to shake it up, swear to shake it up
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes

[150x225]
[320x323]

[210x218]
[300x171]
[299x425]
[300x400]
[356x237]
[596x472]