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American Dream Music Project Justin Jones

Growing Pains-DTP

Do it again . .

Do it a . .

Let's do it again . .

Do it a . .

[Verse: Fate Wilson]

(let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it again) High rights, low lefts, even stevens and fades (do it a) Troops, Lottos, and BK's, those was the days (let's do it again) High tech boots spray painted witcha names (do it a) T-shirts airbrushed that read the same (let's do it again) Thick herringbone chain, one gold with yo' initial (do it a) Harry's Photos, group shots, can you remember? (let's do it again) Barry him told his bitch go to the prom and die (do it a) Didn't lie shot his-self in the head with the 4-5 (let's do it again) When she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazed (do it a) Just to reiterate dog those was the days (let's do it again) Fore the invasions of haters, man crews from all around (do it a) Used to get down at True Flavas, bumpin Kilo (let's do it again) Rockin Damage, Cross Colour and Paco (do it a) While playboys stepped in talent shows (let's do it again) Prom night, tux and Kangol was so cool (do it a) Fuck them new model cars we ridin' old school (old school) (let's do it again)

[Verse: Shawnna]

It used to be all good when we played Double Dutch in the hood (do it a) On the softball team I was swingin' that wood (let's do it again) I remember eatin' Kool-Aid and sunflower seeds (do it a) Jelly shoes, hair braided wit 1000 beads (let's do it again) Mama sittin' on the porch ?till the lights come on (do it a) And when I woke up in the mornin' and my bike was gone (let's do it again) I was sick to my stomach, couldn't eat for days (do it a) Sweepin' beauty shops, saving, making minimum wage (let's do it again) Then I cop the 10-speed and got back on my feet (do it a) A whole pack'a girls ridin' 20 deep in the street (let's do it again) We playin' catch a boy, freak a boy, switchin' up the rules (do it a) A summertime splash party get you in the pool (let's do it again) Ladies if ya feel it - holla back cause you wit me (do it a) Shout my nigga Keya, Tony Mack, Jalay, Nikki (let's do it again) This for all them hood parkin' lots in every city (do it a) Ludacris, Face, Lil' Fate, Shawnna you wit me (let's do it again)

[Chorus:

We were tryin so hard (do it a) Hard to survive (let's do it again) Cause even though we were young (do it a) We had to stay strong (let's do it again) No matter what we went through (do it a) It was me and my crew (let's do it again) And that's how it went (do it a) When we were kids (let's do it again)

[Verse: Ludacris]

•I had a Long John but no Silver, no gold or plat (do it a) I was simply red from the years I been holdin' back (let's do it again) With two sides to a book I lick stamps and light matches (do it a) And set fires in garbage pales and cabbage patches (let's do it again) A child of the corn been wild since I was born (do it a) Climbin' over barbed wire, clothes got torn (let's do it again) Shoes got muddy and my click turned cruddy (do it a) Wherever I go they went they my buddies (let's do it again) I brush teeth, brush naps and calm streets (do it a) Dreamin' of Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush seats (let's do it again) Cats with gold teeth and raps with such beats (do it a) Macks with no grief and some sacks of green leaf (let's do it again) When I loaded my cap gun I was ready for ac-tion! (do it a) Starin' at beer cans and a moment to crack one (let's do it again) Wanna hang with the big boys and play with the big toys (do it a) And be with the people makin all that got damn noise, man (let's do it again) again)

[Verse: Scarface]

I remember, Swatch Watches, Izod, Berries (do it a) Levi Denims, dried eyed jerry-curls (let's do it again) Back when the girls wore striped chick jeans (do it a) Straight leg Lee's on, sewn at the seams (let's do it again) Borrowing dope paint was all good if ya head-bang (do it a) Long as you was ridin, you ain't need to have game (let's do it And even back then chicks were starvin' touch status (do it a) You either had a car, favorite Jordan, or kept static (let's do it again) Old school homies did nothin but block rag (do it a) Stay gone off the Olde E and pop James (let's do it again) Moms had to monitor the niggas ya hung around (do it a) To the point when you came in the house when they came around (let's do it again) And - My dad was dead so these streets had to raise me (do it a) And even back in 1983 shit was crazy (let's do it again) Young, black, broke, drunk, beer, smoke (do it a) It's good they kicked my ass outta' the school, fuck the principal (let's do it again)

[Chorus (2x)]

• • • • •

Hard Knock Life-Jay-Z

locked down in the ten by fo', controllin the house

[Jay-Z]

Check the bassline out, uh-huh Jigga (bounce wit it), uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh, yeahh Let it bump though

["Annie" sample]

It's the hard knock life (uh-huh) for us It's the hard knock life, for us!!

Steada treated, we get tricked Steada kisses, we get kicked It's the hard knock life!!

[Jay-Z]

From standin on the corners boppin to drivin some of the hottest cars New York has ever seen For droppin some of the hottest verses rap has ever heard From the dope spot, with the smoke Glock fleein the murder scene, you know me well from nightmares of a lonely cell, my only hell But since when y'all niggaz know me to fail? Fuck naw Where all my niggaz with the rubber grips, bust shots And if you with me mom I rub on your tits, and what-not I'm from the school of the hard knocks, we must not let outsiders violate our blocks, and my plot let's stick up the world and split it fifty/fifty, uh-huh Let's take the dough and stay real jiggy, uh-huh And sip the Cris' and get pissy-pissy Flow infinitely like the memory of my nigga Biggie, baby!

You know it's hell when I come through The life and times of Shawn Carter nigga Volume 2, y'all niggaz get ready

["Annie" sample]

It's the hard knock life, for us It's the hard knock life, for us!!

Steada treated, we get tricked Steada kisses, we get kicked It's the hard knock life!!

[Jay-Z]

We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks Burn em down and you can have it back daddy, I'd rather that I flow for chicks wishin, they ain't have to strip to pay tuition I see you vision mama, I put my money on the longshots All my ballers that's born to clock Now I'ma be on top whether I perform or not I went from lukewarm to hot; sleepin on futons and cots to King Size, dream machines, the green fives I've seen pies let the thing between my eyes analyze life's ills Then I put it down type braile I'm tight grill with the phony, rappers y'all might feel we homies I'm like still, y'all don't know me, shit!

I'm tight grill when my situation ain't improvin I'm tryin to murder everything movin, feel me?!

["Annie" sample]

It's the hard knock life, for us It's the hard knock life, for us!!

Steada treated, we get tricked Steada kisses, we get kicked It's the hard knock life, for us It's the hard knock life, for us!!

Steada treated, we get tricked Steada kisses, we get kicked It's the hard knock life!!

[Jay-Z]

I don't how to sleep, I gotta eat, stay on my toes Gotta a lot of beef, so logically, I prey on my foes Hustling's still inside of me, and as far as progress you'd be hard-pressed, to find another rapper hot as me I gave you prophecy on my first joint, and y'all lamed out Didn't really appreciate it, til the second one came out So I stretched the game out, X'ed your name out Put Jigga on top, and drop albums non-stop for ya, nigguh!

["Annie" sample]

It's the hard knock life, for us It's the hard knock life, for us!!

Steada treated, we get tricked Steada kisses, we get kicked

Why-Jadakiss

Jadakiss]

Aha It's dat real Yo, why is Jadakiss as hard as it gets Why is the industry designed to keep the artist in debt And why them dudes ain't ridin' if there part of your set And why they never get it poppin' but they party to death Yea, and why they gon give you life for a murder Turn around only give you eight months for a burner, it's goin down Why they sellin' niggaz CD's for under a dime If it's all love daddy why you come wit your nine Why my niggaz ain't get that cake Why is a brother up North better than Jordan That ain't get that break Why you ain't stackin' instead of tryin' to be fly Why is rattin' at an all time high Why are you even alive Why they kill Tupac n' Chris Why at the bar you ain't take straight shots instead of poppin Crist' Why them bullets have to hit that door Why did Kobe have to hit that raw Why he kiss that whore Why

[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]

All that I been givin' Is this thing that I've been living They got me in the system Why they gotta do me like that Try'd to make it my way But got sent up on the highway Why, oh why Why they gotta do me like that

[Jadakiss]

Why would niggaz push pounds and powder Why did bush knock down the towers Why you around them cowards Why Aaliyah have to take that flight Why my nigga D ain't pull out his Ferrari Why he take that bike Why they gotta open your package and read your mail Why they stop lettin' niggaz get degreez in jail Why you gotta do eighty-five percent of your time And why do niggaz lie in eighty-five percent of they rhymes Why a nigga always want what he can't have Why I can't come through in the pecan Jag Why did crack have to hit so hard Even though it's almost over Why niggaz can't get no jobs Why they come up wit the witness protection Why they let the terminator win the election Come on, pay attention Why sell in the stores what you can sell in the streets

Ghetto Rich-Rich boy

[Polow Da Don]

Shit, we tryna get it for real... OH! Rich Boy! You niggas better get focused... Get money muthafucka! Get money muthafucka!

[Verse 1 - Rich Boy]

Let me take ya through my hood where I was born and raised Where niggas tote semi-automatics, bustin' them K's Heavy guns and dope boys harrassed by the police Still gettin' pulled over and asked by the police 'Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win See the color of ya skin get'cha put in the pen It's real life, over dice, Dwayne dead and gone Sendin' niggas to the pen or the funeral home I be feelin' like the Lord'll never answer me back So I'm holdin' on my gat just in case they attack Bullet holes in ya house'll make it hard to sleep Ya see the fiends on the street want the hard for cheap 'Lotta niggas doin' life from undercovers and fake friends It's real how them penitetiary bars'll break men Niggas doin' life from undercovers and fake friends It's real how them penitetiary bars'll break men

[Chorus - John Legend]

It's where ya live, it's where ya play It's where ya learn, ya favorite slang Your world is, ghetto It's where I live, it's where I'm from It's where ya had, to tote your gun Your world is, ghetto

[Verse 2 - Rich Boy]

Can't explain how I feel growin' up in the gum Told my mama that I love her put nobody above her Doin' crimes, a hard time for food on the plate Know a couple of niggas ain't never comin' out the gate Movin' weight the only thing them street niggas know Servin' thangs at school, they never teach 'em, don't show But a .44'll get'cha money fast from robbin' Do or die situation when ya tired and stavin' Government'd never send me a dime for school So I went and started workin' like my nine my tool I'm a leader for the south, pa, open ya ears Young kids where I'm from wear permanent tears

[Chorus] [Verse 3 - Rich Boy]

I'm a product of the block, watch the fiends come back Got a couple white packs, 'cause they fiend for that Early five in the mornin' pigs showin' they badge Real niggas in the street still showin' they rags Speedbumps in the road start slwoin' me down See them fake niggas actin' like they know me now Got a chance to advance so I'm makin' my move

Slippin-DMX

[Chorus:]

Only thing that keeps me up when I'm feelin' down I don't know about you but I gotta keep mines around cause I done looked out and searched and it's hard to find another shorty like mine baby yes I'm addicted to how we kick it everything you say to me Never knew it could be so wicked hopin' that you stay wit me search around the world but you will never find another shorty like mine shorty like mine

[Hook:]

I tell my niggas that uh you got a girl but she ain't nothin' like (mineeee) Cute face nice size like (mineee) Stay kitted hood wit like (mineee) mean walk talk Chris help me tell 'em what's up

[Verse 1]

I knew when I ran into this one she would be the redrum of my pimpin' Knew she would be the one to make me stop caring about other girls on my jock and gettin' them she was the one to slow me down hold me down I roll wit her know go wit it now I'mma grow wit it now I'ma go get her that's how I got her don't be mad you can't get one hotter broke them up when they made lil' momma I don't care what my niggas say she been there everyday for my drama Some of the homies hate cause they want her wish they the ones that's datin' my woman gone get a good look cause she fine and I don't mind cause she mine

[Chorus] [Hook] [Bridge (Chris Brown):]

I got all this love inside of me and all I wanna do is give it to her I don't care what the fellas say bout it cause I got somethin' to say bout it Wat I'm about to say is straight up real talk no cut I don't play bout' it There ain't a price u can put on a girl who knows just what to say when you need to hear it the most and I'ma tell you somethin' else if I don't know nothin' else I know

[Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3]

I wanna give her the world and I ain't even tryna lose her I'm addicted to my girl and the way that she twirls in that little skirt just for me in the club in the crib in the streets she represent for l-b-dub e-n-t she a nice with the pretty brown bright eyes I'm a winner wit the right prize I'ma give it to her to the rhythm of a hi-hat she got a beautiful mind you can't buy that and the site of her behind when she walk on by make a nigga wanna try that she got the prettiest smile and she gangsta keep me from runnin' wild and I thank her and we can talk about anything she got good conversation my homie and my friend and plus she patient

[Chorus]

Dreams-The Game

• I woke up out dat coma, 2000 and 1 Bout the same time Dre dropped 2000 and 1 Three years later the album is done Aftermath presents: Nigga Witta Attitude Volume 1 Rap critics politicin Wanna know the outcome!

Ready to die, Reasonable Doubt and Doggystyle in one I feel like Pac, after the Snoop Dogg trial was done Dre behind the G-Series and All Eyez On Me I watched the death of a dynasty!

So I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr.Dre was a "DREAM!" I had visions of makin' a classic Then my wall turned black,like I was starin outa Stevie Wonders glasses It's kinda hard to imagine,like Kanye West Comin back from a fatal accident, to beat makin' and rappin' But, we da future Whitney Houston told me that, it's gon take mo' than a bullet in a heart to hold me back

[Hook]

Blushin' in this 40 ounce Lettin the ink from my pen bleed Cuz Marthin Luther King had a "DREAM!" Aaliyah had a "DREAM!" Left Eye had a "DREAM!" So I reached out to Kanye and "brough you all my dreeam!"

[Sample playin "It's cuz I love you!"] [Verse 2]

I had dreams of fuckin' an R'n'B bitch like Mya When I saw dat ass on a front of that King Read the article in a magazine She loved gangsters, loved nasty things So I'm the glass house havin' nasty dreams!

Good girls neva' give it up But anything is possible ,if 50 fucked Vivica Hurdled life's obstacles,found my way through the maze Then joy turned to pain like, Frankie Beverly and Maze Used to dream about bein' Unsigned Hype Till I was crushed my Dave Mase, almost let my pen fall asleep on a page Daydreamin' yesterday Dozin' on offback stage I tought I saw Eazy talkin' to Jam Master Jay So I walked over heard Jam Master say It's a hardknock life, then you pass away They say sleep is the cousin' of death So my eyes wide open cuz a dream is kin to ya last breath

[Hook]

Blushin' in this 40 ounce Lettin' the ink from my pen bleed Cuz Marthin Luther King had a "DREAM!"

Start From Scratch-The Game

• What the fuck are you lookin at self You want a piece of me Ahh man shit The story of my life...

[Verse 1]

If I could start from scratch I wouldn't change shit Same red bandana same 45th Same g wagon same hoodrat bitch Workers in the kitchen cookin up my shit Same telephone booth same connect That mean the same hollow tips breakin up in my chest Same bloody t-shirt same address Same dog food album bangin in my tape deck Homie if I could make 94 today I'd tell easy and dre to bring back N.W.A.

I would have told Pac not to stomp Orlando Told puffy and B.I.G about the Rampart scandal I got too many dead homies Fuck a rap career I'd give anything in the world to bring back my nigga tez Seem like we was jus' in magic city yesterday If I could bring back my homeboy charles he would say...

[Chorus]

If I could start my life from scratch If I could take away the pain off my past If I had another chance I would do just that I'd give anything jus' to go right back If I could start my life from scratch If I could take away the pain off my past If I had another chance I would do just that I'd give anything jus' to go right back

[Verse 2]

Homie if I could rewind the hands of time I would of cut of the PS2 at 12:49 Nigga I'm a gangsta I stay on my grind Who knew 11 minutes later I'd get shot wit my own 9 I was 2 beeps away from a flatline When you a bad boy niggas don't wanna see you shine Dre said its my turn He call it game time 23" Lexanis bitches call 'em LeBrons I'd give my own life if I could change God's mind Bring baby luny back at the drop of a dime He let off a whole k Got shot 1 time That was a coo nigga I wish he had 9 lives My brother devon died coz he chased the cat This a dog eat dog world Jesus please holla back I got a confession to make its called payback If y'all don't wanna listen show me where pastor mase at

Runnin My Mama Crazy-Plies

[Intro] Hey mama (hey mama)... Know I ain't never tell you this befo' (I ain't never tell you this befo')... but it really hurt me knowin' I'm runnin' you crazy (know I'm runnin‘ ya crazy)... I wanna talk to ya real quick (wanna talk to ya mama) [Verse 1] My momma told me while I run these streets she can't sleep Her phone ring late at night she think somethin' happened to me Her nerves so bad right now she can't even watch T.V She turn her head everytime she see the police She scared to look 'cause it might be me in the back seat Whenever she hear about a shootin' her heart skip a beat She heard the feds was in town her knees got weak She know I'm at the house the only time she at peace Her blood pressure through the roof all because of me Her favorite words is "dope ain't the only way to eat“ She told me the other day she hope I don't die in these streets I just pray to God she don't wipe her hands wit' me [Chorus] I'm a goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby Raised a street nigga by yaself you a hell of a lady Shit Im doin' now got nothin' to do wit' how you raised me Shit killin' me to know I'm runnin' my momma crazy [Runnin My Momma Crazy Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com] Goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby Raised a street nigga by yaself you a hell of a lady Shit Im doin' now got nothin' to do wit' how you raised me Shit killin' me to know I'm runnin' my momma crazy •[Verse 2] Remember the nights me sittin' up in a cold cell I'm wakin' ya up out'cha sleep it's me callin' you from jail You ain't say it but I know inside you mad as hell You called off from work just to bond me out of jail I get in trouble I call you seem like it never fail Can hear you now "boy you need to sit ya ass down somewhere" I come and eat I take a shower then I'm out of there I know I'm stressin' ya at times seem like I don't care You wrote bad checks for me to have somethin' to wear You risked ya freedom for me nowadays that's real rare Everytime I think about the shit I wanna shed a tear That's why I buy ya somethin' for Father's Day every year [Chorus] [Verse 3] You did the best you could wit' me and I love you for that Wanted me to stay in school but that ain't where my heart was at I got exposed to the streets and fell in love wit' stacks And all the times I hurt you wish I could take it back When daddy left us you stepped up and took his slack I know I'm selfish and feelin's is somethin' I know I lack The shit I'm doin' now I know you raised me better than that You showed me how to be a man and showed me how to act Sometimes I wonder how you still proud I'm ya son After all the stuff I took ya through and all the shit I done Well like ya told me when God want me how I can't run Before he take me want you to know how much I love ya mom [Chorus] [Outro] Think I'm speakin' for every street nigga 'round the world... I don't think we sit down long enough sometimes... Just to realize what we takin' our momma through... It hurt me to know dog... That I'm runnin' my momma crazy... And it's really killin' me to know... that I'm helpin' killin' my momma..

Taking trips to houston its hotta Throwing that Al Green n using that impala Lay my jewels on my collar Ya had me feeling like a fool when I holla'd Trying to squeeze in but you wouldnt bother But I aint either Soon as I realize that I ain't need her She in a rush to get close to me but I aint eager

[Chorus] [Lloyd Banks]

Like I dont mean to bother you But your sex appeal is remarkable U make a G wanna walk around in a park with you There aint no telling what kinda things that I'm'a start to do If I get wrapped up on your ass to fast I can tell you feel the same cuz when I ask you laugh So I'm'a leave it at that n hint n put it in my math I imagine your prolly twice as good in a bath But I'm buggin Cuz I can see you right in the hood when I pass I'm never stabled cuz business is on my ass But you can be the one I visit before I dash An I admit I been the type to hit n split But you can't blame me for the females that I been getting with Cuz

My Baby-Bow Wow

[Verse 1]

It was the summer 2001 All before the drama begun When we first met I seen you sitting out on your steps You was broke down crying a mess So I interferred I asked what's the reason for tears I was wishing you could tell me your fears But I'll start with ya name You told me how ya man playin games So I said that it was time for a change And you just laughed But it looked like you aint laughed in while I was glad that I could give you a smile Then we both blushed But really girl it aint no rush I was thinking maybe we could discuss A future for us Cause homeboy just got you crushed You need to leave that clown in the dust Trust I just wanna talk I'm thinking I can give you a call And we can pick it up Where we left off I'll holla tomorrow

[Chorus]

Girl I understand you're loyal to your man And that's alright aww baby But that dont change the fact That you fine and you stay crying every night nah baby Girl you got to let him know You can't live like this no more Nah baby Can't you see Together you and me could be so special ah baby

[Verse 2]

Our feelings get greater A million days later Talking all night please stay up but Here comes ya ex Returned with that drama and stress All the nonsense that you just left but yet You accept and go back to try it again Then return with a broken heart That I gotta mend That's unfair I've only been your lover and friend And homey there he just front and pretend But you dont care the life he leads Is unsafe I would never place my hands to your face But still I chase

I Want You-Pretty Ricky

• You'll Be My Girlfriend And I'll be your boyfriend Let's make it official, Cause I want you Girl You'll be my girlfriend And I'll be your boyfriend Let's make it official Cause I want you Girl (You're my baby) My buddy and kid sister You and me, Get down like two flats on the side of the street First I gave my heart Then I gave you the key Then I stepped up to the plate And gave you all of me You had me fallen like some leaves in the summer You had me fixen things like I was a plummer You do the math, man around the house I did it all for you, baby what you talking 'bout I started out talking to your best friend Next thing I knew you was my girlfriend Now I got beef wit your ex boyfriend But its all good because, your my baby It ain't no problem baby blu can't solve, Cause I relieve headaches without Tylenol With you on the sideline, ya boy gon ball I'll give you my all

[Chorus]

I know you used to me being slick and slimy Coming home late When I'm with the boys I'm shining Baby girl, whats wrong We started like a nappy head to to a hot comb One minute I'm dead, the next I'm gone I gave you a shoulder to lean on A team to be on I got your head spinning like a bottle of rum Let's get it on, Beat the stomach up while I'm in the zone I'm ready to come home To see my queen on the throne

[Chorus]

I really want you baby (want you baby) I need you in my life (in my life) I got to have you honey I want to spend some time Girl I want you like the new J's

Shortie Like Mine-Bow Wow

[Chorus:]

Only thing that keeps me up when I'm feelin' down I don't know about you but I gotta keep mines around cause I done looked out and searched and it's hard to find another shorty like mine baby yes I'm addicted to how we kick it everything you say to me Never knew it could be so wicked hopin' that you stay wit me search around the world but you will never find another shorty like mine shorty like mine

[Hook:]

I tell my niggas that uh you got a girl but she ain't nothin' like (mineeee) Cute face nice size like (mineee) Stay kitted hood wit like (mineee) mean walk talk Chris help me tell 'em what's up

[Verse 1]

I knew when I ran into this one she would be the redrum of my pimpin' Knew she would be the one to make me stop caring about other girls on my jock and gettin' them she was the one to slow me down hold me down I roll wit her know go wit it now I'mma grow wit it now I'ma go get her that's how I got her don't be mad you can't get one hotter broke them up when they made lil' momma I don't care what my niggas say she been there everyday for my drama Some of the homies hate cause they want her wish they the ones that's datin' my woman gone get a good look cause she fine and I don't mind cause she mine

[Chorus] [Hook] [Bridge (Chris Brown):]

I got all this love inside of me and all I wanna do is give it to her I don't care what the fellas say bout it cause I got somethin' to say bout it Wat I'm about to say is straight up real talk no cut I don't play bout' it There ain't a price u can put on a girl who knows just what to say when you need to hear it the most and I'ma tell you somethin' else if I don't know nothin' else I know

[Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3]

I wanna give her the world and I ain't even tryna lose her I'm addicted to my girl and the way that she twirls in that little skirt just for me in the club in the crib in the streets she represent for l-b-dub e-n-t she a nice with the pretty brown bright eyes I'm a winner wit the right prize I'ma give it to her to the rhythm of a hi-hat she got a beautiful mind you can't buy that and the site of her behind when she walk on by make a nigga wanna try that she got the prettiest smile and she gangsta keep me from runnin' wild and I thank her and we can talk about anything she got good conversation my homie and my friend and plus she patient

[Chorus]

SouthSide-Lloyd

• Tell ya daddy stop his hating Cuz I be wearing braids and rockin jerseys daily But that dont mean im thuggin though He dont want me with you But I aint tryna hear it though Not tryna hear it though

[Verse 1B: Ashanti (Lloyd)]

But I know that if he knew you He would understand ya Know that your my man and He would never hurt me no Let me come and see you So that we can be alone, alone (Baby I know a place that we can go and be alone) As long as you make sure that you safely get me home (Don't worry baby)

[Chorus: Lloyd (Ashanti)]

Meet me at the southside Get you home by midnight Make sure that your daddy just don't know (daddy just don't know) I'll put you in the hoodbug I know what I'm doin cause That's where we'll be eating on the low (eating on the low) Meet me at the southside Baby we can go hide Knowin that mah boys goin have my back (yeah-eeh-yeah) Only at the southside girl (southside, eh-eeh-eh) Southside

[Verse 2A: Lloyd]

Girl I'll know that we can make it Cause we won't let him break it I don't care who with it Its you and me against the world Tell me those three words that Lets me know you're still my girl Oh Baby, yeah

[Verse 2B: Ashanti (Lloyd)]

Oh I swear I'll never leave you (why) People have lied to yah But by your side I'll show yah The way a girl needs to roll You don't need a lot of money I'm ready come pick me up (pick me up) (Baby I know a place that we can go and be alone, yeah) As long as you make sure that you safely get me home (Don't worry baby)

[Chorus: Lloyd (Ashanti)]

Meet me at the southside Get you home by midnight (midnight)

I’m in Love-Ginuwine

[Verse 1]

As the day goes by I'm always thinkin' of your face Your hair your eyes your sweet lips and the way they taste You got me goin' on high that I have never felt A beautiful thing (not like the same thing) This thing we've got it so amazing what I love the most Is how we can talk and how we laugh and the fact we're so close It's no illusion but it's magic no tricks involved With you I got it all

[Chorus]

I'm in love I'm in love Do you hear me Was so scared not prepared But it just hit me Glad it's us now I'm good I'm so in love I'm in love I'm in love And it's a good thing Many miss out on things Real lover's bring Glad it's us now I'm good I'm so in love

[Verse 2]

In my mind I'm in a world alone just you and I Your my eve and I'm your Adam so let's start new lives Cuz the way you make me feel it's like a new beginning girl In all different ways (so many different ways) You have been for with me for my past and the mistakes I've made You was still strong and had my back now the foundations laid And I wanna spend the rest of my life just fulfilling you With everything you want everything you need

[Chorus] [Bridge]

It's one of those things and It's real hard to explain but It's real and fills your heart And hearts just don't lie no You will know real love Cuz nothing feels like it and It touches things inside It's a real experience Ooh ooh ohh ohh Ooh ohh

Good Luck Charm-Jagged Edge

• She's my light My shining star She's so dear to me yes she is yes she is My rabbits foot, my lucky charm Yes she is yes she is Whoa whoa whoa oooh

[1]

- Everytime that something good happens in my life You're always there for me, looking good by my side Picture you now, pullin up your panty hose And you always got that sexy underwear on So much good has come my way Since she came in my life I'll never push you away or brush you off to the side See girl I, I I....

See my luck has changed for the better.

[Chorus:]

See I got so much love for you in these arms Don't you know that you're my good luck charm.

Where you are forever girl ain't no harm Ain't nobody else can borrow it, I won't allow it See I got so much love for you in these arms Don't you know that you're my good luck charm.

Lovin you forever girl and never do I Wanna go without, my good luck charm

[2]

- Like a rabbits foot on keys, or some lucky dice All I want or need, I ain't gotta ask twice Where would I be? what would I do Without you looking out for me?

Probably be, probably be in these streets.

Without you in my life, My future ain't the same, no.

And I'm not wanting the blame Baby I, know I been around, I'm Tired of messing around, I Got so much love.

[Chorus] [Bridge:]

And I'd throw away this ice, and Give up my J.E. pieces Just to get a piece of (your love forever) And I knew you were a keeper So babygirl I'm keepin you.

Can't think about letting you go no no It seems like every situation I been facing, You know what to do to save me So I know you bring me love. So I'm standing strong like a soldier-

’03 Bonnie and Clyde-Jay-Z

[talking]

Uhh uhh uhh.

You ready B? Let's go get 'em..

[Verse 1: Jay-Z]

Look for me! Young, B Cruisin down the westside - high, way Doing what we like to do - our, way Eyes behind shades, this necklace the reason all of my dates been blind dates But today, I got my thoroughest girl wit me I'm mashin the gas, she's grabbin the wheel, it's trippy how hard She rides with me - the new Bobby and Whitney Only time we don't speak is during "Sex and the City" She gets Carrie fever, but soon as the show is over She's right back to being my soldier Cuz mami's a rider, and I'm a roller Put us together, how they gon' stop both us?

What ever she lacks, I'm right over her shoulder When I'm off track mami is keepin me focused So let's, lock this down like it's supposed to be The '03 Bonnie and Clyde, Hov' and B

[Chorus] [Jay]

All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend.

[Bey]

Down to ride 'til the very end, it's me and my boyfriend.

[Jay]

All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend.

[Bey]

Down to ride 'til the very end, it's me and my boyfriend.

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]

The problem is, you dudes treat the one that you lovin with the same respect that you treat the one that you humpin Now they 'bout nothin - if ever you mad about somethin It won't be that; oh no it won't be that I don't be at, places where we comfy at With no be-atch; oh no you won't see that And no, I ain't perfect - nobody walkin this earth's surface is But girlfriend, work with the kid I keep you workin' at Hermes, Birkin Bag Manolo Blahnik, Timbs, aviator lens 600 drops, Mercedes Benz The only time you wear Burberry to swim And I don't have to worry, only worry is him She do anything necessary for him And I do anything necessary for her so don't let the necessary occur, yep!

[Chorus] [Beyonce]

(Talk to 'em B) If I was your girlfriend I'll be there for you, if somebody hurts you Even if that sombody's me

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