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Candyshop - 50 Cent ft.
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[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah...
Uh huh
So seductive
[Chorus: 50
Cent & Olivia]
[50 Cent]
I take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollypop
Go 'head girl, don't
you stop
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)
[Olivia]
I'll take you to the candy shop
Boy one taste of
what I got
I'll have you spending all you got
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
You
can have it your way, how do you want it
You gon' back that thing up or should i push up on it
Temperature rising,
okay lets go to the next level
Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle
I'll break it down for you now, baby it's
simple
If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho
In the hotel or in the back of the rental
On the beach or in the park,
it's whatever you into
Got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor
Have your friends teasin you 'bout how sprung I gotcha
Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem
Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider
I'm a seasons
vet when it come to this s***
After you broke up a sweat you can play with the stick
I'm tryin to explain baby the
best way I can
I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha)
[Chorus]
[Bridge: 50 Cent & Olivia]
Girl what we do (what we do)
And where we do (and where we do)
The things we do (things we do)
Are just between
me and you (oh yeah)
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Give it to me baby, nice and slow
Climb on top, ride like you in the
rodeo
You ain't never heard a sound like this before
Cause I ain't never put it down like this
Soon as I come
through the door she get to pullin on my zipper
It's like it's a race who can get undressed quicker
Isn't it ironic
how erotic it is to watch em in thongs
Had me thinking 'bout that ass after I'm gone
I touch the right spot at the
right time
Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind
So seductive, you should see the way she wind
Her
hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind
As Long as she ain't stoppin, homie I aint stoppin
Drippin wet with sweat
man its on and popping
All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on
And we gon' sip til every bubble in every
bottle is gone
[Chorus 2x]
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GIRL - DESTINY'S CHILD
[Verse 1 Beyonce]
Take A Minute Girl Come Sit Down
And Tell Us What's Been Happening
In Your Face I Can See The Pain
Don't You Try To Convince Us That You're Happy (Yeah)
We've Seen This All Before
But He's Taking Advantage Of Your Passion
Because We've Come Too Far
For You To Feel Alone
You Don't Let Him
Walk Over Your Heart
I'm Telling You
[Chorus]
Girl, I Can Tell You've Been Crying
And You Needing Someone
To Talk To
Girl, I Can Tell He's Been Lying
And Pretending That He's Faithful And He Loves You
Girl, You Don't
Have To Be Hiding
Don't You Be Ashamed To Say He Hurt You
I'm Your Girl, You're My Girl, We're You're Girls
Want
You To Know That We Love You
[Verse 2 Kelly]
See What You All Don't Know About Him
Is I Can't Let Him Go Because
He Needs Me
It Ain't Really Him It's Stress From His Job
And I Ain't Making It Easy
I Know You See Him Bugging
On Me Sometimes
But I Know He Be Tired He Don't Mean It
It Gets Hard Sometimes
But I Need My Man
I Don't Think
Ya'll Understand
I'm Telling You
[Chorus x2]
[Bridge Michelle]
Girl, Take A Good Look At Yourself
He Got You Going Through Hell
We Ain't Never Seen You Down Like This
What You Mean You Don't Need Our Help?
We
Known Eachother Too Well
[Chorus x2]
Gwen Stefani
- Rich Girl
If I was a Rich Girl
See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
No man could
test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end
Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
Think what that money could bring
I'd buy everything
Clean out Vivienne Westwood
In my Galliano gown
No,
wouldn't just have one hood
A Hollywood mansion if I could
Please book me first class to my fancy house in London
town
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
All the riches baby, don't bring what your love can bring
All
the riches baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby
Your lovin' is better than gold and I know
If
I was rich girl
See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me, impress me,
my cash flow would never ever end
Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
I'd get me four
Harajuku girls to
Inspire me and they'd come to my rescue
I'd dress them wicked, I'd give them names
Love, Angel,
Music, Baby
Hurry up and come and save me
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
All the riches baby, don't
bring what your love can bring
All the riches baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby
Your lovin' is
better than gold and I know
[EVE:]
Come together all over the world
From the hoods of Japan Harajuku girls
What? It's all love
What? Give it up
What? (shouldn't matter) What?
Come together all over the world
From
the hood of Japan Harajuku girls
What? It's all the love
What? Give it up
What? (shouldn't matter)
What happened
to my life? Turned up side down
Chicks dat blew ya mind, ding, it's the second round
Original track and ring
You
know you can't buy these things
See Stefani and her L.A.M.B I rock the fetish people you know who I am
Yes ma'am,
we got the style that's wicked
I hope you can all keep up
We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top
now
we ain't gettin' nothing but low
If I was rich girl
See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy
girl
No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end
Cause I'd have all the money in the world,
if I was a wealthy girl
game - documentary
[Verse 1 - Game (DRE)]
What happened in hip hop
That got Pac and Big shot
The
thicks blocks
Now every rapper claim
He let his clique pop
But even myself told the gun
To know the run then get
shot
Ive been there before
Now im fuckin with doc
(Gotta do them Calvin Broadus numbers)
If not i push rocks
Anticipatin
my incarceration
Media think im fakin like mason
But when it comes to mase
Fuck R Kelly i dont take it in the face
I
find out who sprayed it
And im putting you under the pavement
No buddhist priest, catholic, or baptist pastor can save
him
Im far from religious
But i got beliefs, so i put
Cannary yellow diamonds
In my jesus piece
I came back
from the dead
Without a part of my chest
Layed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest
I waited for 3 years
While
everybody else dropped
Now i understand why NAS
Did a song with his pops
[CHORUS x2]
Im ready to die
Without
a reasonable doubt
Smoke chronic and hit it
Doggy style before i go out
Until they sign my death certificate
All
eyez on me
Im still at it, illmatic
And thats THE DOCUMENTARY
[Verse 2]
If i die my niggas, fuck it
I
did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas
Got a hook from Faith
No verse from Jay
I guess on westside story
He thought
i spit in his face
I told Ed Lover and Monie Luv
I was talkin to Ja
With that mayback line
It was payback time
Keep
fuckin with me nigga
Ill put you under me
Take your car and trade it in
For eight 3 hundred C's
If you cross my
T
I dot your I's
You'll do life in a cementary
Ill do mine with Shyne
Come home sit in the thrown
With my legs
crossed
And my air force
Middle finger up
Fuck the world
Cause im fellin like Puff
When life after death hit
Mo'
money, mo' problems
And i lost my best friend
Im the second dopest nigga
From compton u'll ever hear
The first
nigga only put out albums
Every 7 years (haha)
[Game (Commentator)]
(You know what speakin of Jay
That just
makes me roll down
Now your song westside story)
Ohh Ohh
(You got a line that says
Dont wear throwbacks
Or
drive, ride in maybacks,
Is that a shot at Jay?)
Naa, i was talkin about Ja Rule
Yeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of
Respect
for Jay
You know what im saying
I never take shots at legends
Thats just something i dont do
[Verse 3 - Game
(Busta)]
Let me tell you why i do this shit
Im a son of a gun
Cause moms was a hoover crip
First day i got signed
I
had to prove i spit
Freestyle with Busta Rhymes
(son dude is sick)
The prodigy of Doc Dre.
I could finally put
the shoes on
Now that the rumors of Rakim and Cube gone
They say truth hurts
Sunk, like quick sand
Dont stop me
in traffic
And ask about hitman
I gotta restore the feelin
It crawled from under the rock
After the dog pound
Crushed
the buildings
I got a family to feed
Im the middle of 9 children
We can talk about a loan
After i sell 5 million
If
i tell you i aint game
And i dont know Dre.
You gonn do me like x-zibit
And cut half of my face?
I take all the
credit
For putting the west
Back on the map
If you aint feelin that
guess im Gorilla Black!!!
[CHORUS x2]
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