Urban Lyrics - R&B Rap Hip-Hop Soul Gospel Reggae Lyrics


R&B Rap HipHop Soul Gospel Reggae Lyrics Request - Urban Lyrics

This forum is intended for R&B, Rap, HipHop, Soul, Gospel or Reggae lyrics requests only

LYRICSSSSSSSSSSSSSSs
Posted by: bubbaboi_2007 ()
Date: July 13, 2008 04:30AM

Varsity - She's Lookin (For Love In The Club)
Dolla - Good Pussy
XV - U Got It (Feat. Lil Wayne)
Young Wine - She Can Get It
Trillville - Tonight
Elijah - Tipsy
Git Fresh - My Mercedes
Young Cash - She Ain't Scared
Ace Hood - Ride (Feat. Trey Songz)
Unk - She Freaky (Feat. Ray J)



Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 07/13/2008 02:40PM by bubbaboi_2007.

Options: ReplyQuote
E-40 "Wake It Up" LYRICS
Posted by: admin ()
Date: July 13, 2008 07:30AM

E-40 LYRICS

"Wake It Up"
(feat. Akon)


[Chorus: Akon]
Akon! and E-40... Yeah...
I know you ain't used to havin real niggas around like me around
I'm here to change to your whole life girl, so you don't deal with clowns
And treat you like a superstar that you are
Casue I'm a superstar too and I know exactly what I must do to make you...
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! See I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Don't It feel so good girl
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! See I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Don't It feel so good girl

[Verse 1: E-40]
I keep it 100's, don't carry nothing but 100's
I'm trying to wake it up, I'm on your line like Vonage
I'm a real one, Ma!
Get rid of that clown, Get with a factor
Patna don't count, he a lame he don't matter
Shining like a big dipper, glowing like a star
Lookin up a paw, pullin up in my car
Walked right up to the front where the bosses park at
I got a cold mouth piece can talk a chick out her check
Security loves me, let me in with no sweat
I see asian persuasion, aaucasian, all kinds of chicks
Milk skin, chocolate boned, lambs and Haitians
Tryna take me something home and have some relation

[Chorus: Akon]
I know you ain't used to havin real niggas around like me around
I'm here to change to your whole life girl, so you don't deal with clowns
And treat you like a superstar that you are
Casue I'm a superstar too and I know exactly what I must do to make you...
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! See I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Don't It feel so good girl
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! See I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Don't It feel so good girl

[Verse 2: E-40]
Good God Almighty! Look at that body
What you holdin? Girl you a banger!
You ain't off the back porch, you're off the HANGER!
You working with something, you gotta personal trainer?
Whole crew fine but you're one of a kind
You a ten piece, shawty you a dime
Back that thang up, baby press rewind
I'm a Scorpio, Shawty what's your sign?
I'm just tryna know you, hold a conversation
Spoil you a lil', lightweight cupcakin'
Spend a lil gouda, get your hair done up
I'm a show you how a tycoon wake that thang up

[Chorus: Akon]
I know you ain't used to havin real niggas around like me around
I'm here to change to change your whole life girl, so you don't deal with clowns
And treat you like a superstar that you are
Casue I'm a superstar too and I know exactly what I must do to make you...
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! See I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Don't It feel so good girl
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! See I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Don't It feel so good girl

[Bridge: Akon]
Don't stop get it get it, Bout' to jump up all in it
Love the way you drop low and bend it
Girl you're killing me, wait a minute
Love the way you that shake it up
Too natural you to make it up
Won't be long till we wake it up

[Chorus: Akon]
I know you ain't used to havin real niggas around like me around
I'm here to change to change your whole life girl, so you don't deal with clowns
And treat you like a superstar that you are
Casue I'm a superstar too and I know exactly what I must do to make you...
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! See I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Don't It feel so good girl
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! See I'm about to wake it up!
Feel! I'm about to wake it up!
Don't It feel so good girl

Options: ReplyQuote
CADILLAC DON & J-MONEY "Fuck Dat Bitch" LYRICS
Posted by: admin ()
Date: July 13, 2008 07:33AM

CADILLAC DON & J-MONEY LYRICS

"Fuck Dat Bitch"


[Cadillac Don:]
This For All The Ignorant Wanches Or Silly Baby Mamas And All These Bitches Walking Around In The Club Holding Each Others Hands Bitch Ya Mack Blockin Lemme Get To The Bench

[Chorus:]
Man Fuck Dat Bitch
Fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch
I Dont Love Dat Bitch
I Dont Trust Dat Bitch
U Can Fuck My Bitch Lemme Fuck Yo Bitch
I Dont Love Dat Bitch I Dont Trust Dat Bitch
Man Fuck Dat Bitch
Fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch
Fuck Dat Bitch
Fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch
Man Fuck Dat Bitch
Fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch
I Dont Love Dat Bitch
I Dont Trust Dat Bitch

[Verse 1: J-Money]
Hold Up Baby Ima Tell Ya How I Feel,
U Aint All Dat Yeah Its Time To Keep It Real,
Thought U Was The World We Was Friends Then Lovers
Found Out Later On U Just Like The Others
Smile In Ya Face Tryna Get Me On The Low
Tellin All Ya Friends That Ya Pimpin On Jo
Tryna Pimp A Pimp Bitch Dats A No No
Game Ova Baby Gotta Find Another Hoe
Better Yet Call Up My Nigga Cadillac
Im All In Her Mouth While He Hit From Da Back
Call Big Fruit We Gone Do The Damn Thang
Hit Young Star Now U Know We Gotta Train (Chu-Chu)
No Hard Feelings Give A Fuck About A Bitch
Cuz She'll Be The One Get Ya Caught Up In Some Shit
Dats Why J-Money Aint Trusting Nan Bitch
Mine As Well Gone Let Her Fuck Da Whole Click
Okay

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Cadillac Don]
(A Man, Yo Who Is It Man, Its Cadillac Don Man, Alright)
Now Cuz U Walk Around The Club With Ya Nose Pointed In The Air
Knowing That Ya Got Fake Eyes, Nails, And Fake Hair
I Hate To See Some Bitches Walking Through The Club Holding Hands
Know Yall Hoes Aint Got No Money Need To Be Tryna Find A Man
Always Got Ya Hands Out Asking Me For A Drink
Ima Buy U 10 And Later On Turn U Into A Freak
I Could Fuck U By Myself But Call My Niggas Also
B/4 Yo Ass So Many Times Gone Think U Was A Top Code
Hit U Slow, Hit U Fast, In Yo Mouth, Make U Gage
Used To Act All That Now We Treatin Yo Ass Like Trash
Do It With No Hands Bitch In And Out All Day
We Pitched In And Bought A Room But Hitting U In Da Hallway
Dats What U Get Bitch For Acting So Cold (So Cold)
We Send U Home Drunk Pussy Hole Swole (Hole Swole)
U Wake Up Like What The Fuck Went On
Check Da Internet U Front Page We Dead Ass Wrong
But Man

[Chorus]

Options: ReplyQuote


Your Name: 
Your Email: 
Subject: 
Spam prevention:
Please, enter the code that you see below in the input field. This is for blocking bots that try to post this form automatically. If the code is hard to read, then just try to guess it right. If you enter the wrong code, a new image is created and you get another chance to enter it right.