Feuer Frei .......... Rammstein

Bodies .......... Drowning Pool

I Will Be Heard .......... Hatebreed

Millionaire .......... Queens Of The Stone Age

Before I Die .......... Mushroomhead

Get Up Again .......... Flaw

Landing .......... Moby

Adrenaline .......... Gavin Rossdale

004 .......... Fermin IV

Technologicque .......... Orbital

Stick Out Ya Wrist (f/ Toya) .......... Nelly

Look At Me .......... Lil' Wayne

Truth Or Dare (f/ Kelis & Pusha T) .......... N.E.R.D.

Are We cuttin' (Ms. Jade) .......... Pastor Troy

Still Fly .......... Big Tymers

Connected For Life (f/ Ice Cube, W.C., Butch Cassidy) .......... Mack 10

Lights, Camera, Action (f/ Missy Elliott) .......... Mr. Cheeks

It's Okay (f/ Rashad) .......... Postaboy

Yo, Yo, Yo .......... Dani Stevenson

Lick .......... Joi

Getadelt wird wer Schmerzen kennt
Vom Feuer das die Haut verbrennt
Ich werf ein Licht
In mein Gesicht
Ein heisser Schrei
Feuer frei!

Bang bang!
Bang bang!

Geadelt ist wer Schmerzen kennt
Vom Feuer das in Lust verbrennt
Ein Funkenstoss
In ihren Schoss
Ein heisser Schrei
Feuer frei!

Bang bang!
Bang bang!
Feuer frei!
Bang bang!
Bang bang!
Feuer frei!

Gefahrlich ist wer Schmerzen kennt
Vom Feuer das den Geist verbrennt
(Bang bang!)
Gefahrlich das gebrannte Kind
Mit Feuer das vom Leben trennt
Ein heisser Schrei
(Bang bang!)
Feuer frei!

Dein Gluck
Ist nicht mein Gluck
Ist mein Ungluck
Dein Gluck
Ist nicht mein Gluck
Ist mein Ungluck

Bang bang!
Bang bang!
Feuer frei!
Bang bang!
Bang bang!
Feuer frei!

Bang bang!
Bang bang!

Feuer frei!!

Bang bang!

[Thanks to dark_lighteress@hotmail.com for lyrics]

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the ...
FLOOR!

One... Two... Three... Four...

Beaten why for? (why for?)
Can't take much more...

(Here we go! Here we go! Here we go! Now!)

One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor

Push me again (again)
This is the end

(Here we go! Here we go! Here we go! Now!)

One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor

Skin against skin, blood and bone
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in
Now you're here
Driven by hate, consumed by fear

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor!

One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor

THE FLOOR!
THE FLOOR!
THE FLOOR!
THE FLOOR!
THE...

[Thanks to dark_lighteress@hotmail.com for lyrics]

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes

I've got to take my life back
One chance to make it right
I've gotta have my voice be heard
And bring meaning to this life

'Cause I'm trusted for nothing
I've been led astray
I've been treading justice
But I won't accept this fate
I've done things I regret
And it's time to reverse the roles
Now I just wanna make it on
All the prophecies I have been
I will be...

I WILL BE
I WILL BE HEARD
I WILL BE
I WILL BE HEARD

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet (I will be heard)
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes (I will be heard)

For the worst, we prevail
So our voices will be heard
For the worst, we prevail
So our voices will be
(2x)

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes

I've got to take my life back
One chance to make it right
I've got to have my voice be heard
And bring meaning to this life

'Cause I'm trusted for nothing
I've been led astray
I've been treading justice
But I won't accept this fate
I've done things I regret
And it's time to reverse the roles
Now I just wanna make it on
All the prophecies I have been
I will be...

I WILL BE
I WILL BE HEARD
I WILL BE
I WILL BE HEARD

Now is the time for me to rise to my feet (I will be heard)
Wipe your spit from my face
Wipe these tears from my eyes (I will be heard)

I WILL BE!

[Thanks to dark_lighteress@hotmail.com for lyrics]

Dead blow with the life from the low
I'll be massive conquistador
Give me sword, show me the door
Metal heavy, shocked at the core
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more

Pressurize, neutralize
Deep fried, gimme some more

Space flunky, four on the floor
Fortified with the liquor store
This one's down, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more

Shrunken head I love to adore
B-movie, gimme some gore
Gimme toro, gimme some more
B-movie, gimme some gore

[pause]

Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more

[Thanks to dark_lighteress@hotmail.com for lyrics]

Set Me Free
Let Me Be
Who And What I Am
Why Can't You See?
You Never Seem To Understand
This Pain I Feel Is As Real
As Your Ignorance
Question Fate
As I Await Deliverance
Like A Fantastic Fork
In Bloody Meat
Don't Give Me Love
I Wanna Drowned In Your Deep Divide
Tumbleweed Sew The Seed
In This Ghost Town
You Never Know
What You'll See
When The Sun Goes Down
I Saw Her Last
In A Dream
She Seems To Astound
Heard Of Her First Third Verse
(216) Hands Bound
Taken From Me
In My Mind Empty
Without It Inside
Starving I Am
The Deprived
Just Want It Once...desires
Strong Resistance Is Weak
It's Hard To Win
When You've Got So Many Mouths To Feed
I Could Die
For All Of My Sins
No Not For That
For All That I Have Never Had
This Life's A Fight
For Fulfillment Inside
A War Of My Own Hindsight
Look Back With Resentment
Taken As I Find Myself
All Alone
Taken From Me

[Thanks to virus_striker@hotmail.com for lyrics]

Here we go again

A very temperamental process
Beginning with all of our excess
Affecting our very own ingest
This side of you is speechless
Overwhelmed with an abscess
Creating new diseases
And infecting whomever it pleases
We've been living this way for too long, too long

Then I noticed a difference
In the way that I saw other insects
Who were living a life of indulgence
Sheltered by their parents
Such an unlucky existence
Not given a chance to experience
And make their own decisions
I wouldn't trade my own mistakes at all

{Chorus}
Reach out your hands
Out for the ones who, aid when the going gets rough
Until the end
These are the ones who, help when the times get tough
And times will get tough
Get up again
Times will get tough
Get up again

Here it comes once again

[beat]

[Chorus]

[Thanks to dark_lighteress@hotmail.com for lyrics]

Thick black soul
Moving slow, moving close to you
This life I don't know
It seems kinda sick to me
Hold each other tight
Walking through to my destiny
This glitter in my eye
Catches light catches sympathy
This glitter in my eye
Catches light catches sympathy

Your lips are moving but I can't hear what you say
Stars are falling but you still feel the same way

This shield
What is real
Is believing
(Ha-ha-ha-aaa)

[REPEAT]

You don't feel the pain

Too much is not enough
Nobody said this stuff makes any sense
We're hooked again

Point of no return
See how the buildings burn
Light up the night
Such pretty sight

Adrenaline keeps me in the game
Adrenaline you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes
It takes adrenaline
(You don't feel the pain)

Sail through an empty night
It's only you and I who understand
There is no plan

Get closer to the thrill
Only time will kill
What's in your eyes
Is so alive

Adrenaline keeps me in the game
Adrenaline you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes
It takes adrenaline

Run through the speed of sound
Every thing slows you down
And all color that surrounds you
Are bleeding to the walls
All the things you really need
Just wait to find the speed
Then you will achieve
Escape velocity

Too much is not enough
Nobody gave it up
Im not the kind
To lay down and die

Adrenaline
keeps me in the game
Adrenaline
you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes
It takes adrenaline

Adrenaline
Screaming out your name
Adrenaline
you don't even feel the pain
Wilder than your wildest dreams
When you're going to extremes
It takes adrenaline

(Adrenaline)

You don't even feel the pain
You don't even feel the pain
I'm going to extremes
There is nothing in between
You don't even feel the pain
You don't even feel the pain
You don't even feel the pain
You don't even feel the pain

Me dedico a seguir pistas, rastros, en huellas digitales soy especialista,
Construllo teorias que despues resuelvo con gran maestria no te imaginas.
Paso mi vida, viajando por todos lados no hay fronteras que me detengan
maestro del disfraz y de estrategias.
Es el agente 004. (mi objetivo es llegar hasta la cima).
Doble cero 4 (no,no hay nada ni nadie que me lo impida).
004 (no existe ninguna otra salida).
Doble cero 4, (No, no hay forma de escapar del agente 004.)

Doble, doble 004
Doble, doble 004

A la playa Sicatela en Puerto Escondido el destino me ha traido.
Aqui desde el acuario observo, la brisa, las olas del pacifico a la vista.
Hasta el contacto al cruzar la calle, aroma divino esto se ha convertido en una caceria sin descanso para el agente 004.
(Me aproximo a mi primera cita.)
Doble cero 4 (uno las piezas que faltan en mi lista.)
004 en la vara del cafe estaba escrita.
Doble cero 4 (Juan D 16 era la pista).
004.

Doble, doble 004
Doble, doble 004

Investigando he salido por la noche.
Al pasar por la gota de vida. La misma frase escrita al parecer se esta formando el rompecabezas.
El adoquin es el sitio para buscar la tercera pieza, ingreso entre humo de cigarro se detuvo, nada tres horas y he perdido
el tiempo.
Ningun detalle de lo mas minimo en el bar fly pasa lo mismo.
Algo me lleva a una tienda de ropa de Indonesia (bamboleo)
Adentro encuentro un libro abierto en la esquina superior empieza la clave Juan me deslizo por los versos y leo 004.
(No sabia que alguien me estaba buscando).
Doble cero 4 (para darme vida eterna como un regalo).
004 (estaba perdido pero ahora me he encontrado).
Doble cero 4 (solo tengo que creer). 004

Doble cero 4
004 (repeat 3x)

[Thanks to emilianobonardo@yahoo.com.ar for lyrics]
[Thanks to dyahm@hotmail.com for corrections]

Instrumental

[Nelly]
Uh, uh-oh
Uh, uh uh uh, ay uh uh
Uh uh uh, c-mon

[Chorus]
Hey Mister
Stick out ya wrist, how many in this
Stick out ya chest, are those baguettes
I need to see how deep them pockets get
Let me see if all that shit you talkin really legit

[Verse 1]
15 miles an hour, maybe so
You can make it straight from your seat to your front door
You can get a glimpse of the one that they call mo'
Mr. low-pro, fans peepin like der he go
Two lane now, put yo bite on me
Y'all done waited too long, I got a tax ID
Right ID, proper registration never thought I'd see
Full coverage on my feet
Hold up, slow it down and let me think about it
Froze up, erraything that you can see around me
My neck, wrist, arm, the whole nine
I done took you best shot, now dirty you hold mine
Got cats goin to jail, tryin to do what I do
I got cats goin through hell, when the thang come through
2-0-2, light grey blue
Stiched in the carpet, you know who-ooh

[Chorus - Girl]

[Nelly]
Ok, now let me see ya do it baby
Don't be afraid go now
Don't be ashamed of how ya do it baby
Just go ahead and make yo mama proud

[Verse 2]
Jack Frost, fuck it! what is cost
Who the boss, flossin is applesauce
Dirty 3rd grade, bought milk on thursday
Now I buy Escalades on birthdays
Lex and Merced eez on deez
E's off these, n-u-t's
I cough and sneeze, for frost bit sleeves
It's not just me, but really my family
You want the run down, keep it poppin to sun down
Dirty come now, I'm a show you who run the town
Your baby daddy is most hated, can't listen to my song
When he at home, irrated when the video on
I'm makin ones with them niggas see my ass in the club
Puffin the bud, and spendin a hundred for every dub
What he got in his hand, I'm at it again
But I really can't stand, a lunatic plan - work it

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
Ok, now let me see ya do it baby
Don't be afraid go now
Don't be ashamed of how ya do it baby
Just go ahead and make yo mama proud

[Verse 3]
You can call me what you want, but call me a come up
Before you run up, make sure your funds up (why)
I'm gonna buy some shit out of herr you ain't never seen
But probly wrist bands, mo denim starched jeans
Diablo boots with the posher string
I'll take a cream-a-team shirt with the bentley sleeves
Four-door swoosh, made by nike
Drop-top jumpan suit by mike e
Got to like my playa, I'm in it for the dough
I'm in it for show, matter fact I'm in it to blow
When I wake up in the mornin, I'll be in it some mo
Garunteed anytime, dial 3-1-4
Do any escargo, gotta S car the go
0 to 60 dirty in four point 0
Second ranking niggas every where dat I go
I got the same, gotta have it, gotta have it for show

[Chorus-x2]

[Nelly-x2]
Ok, now let me see ya do it baby
Don't be afraid go now
Don't be ashamed of how ya do it baby
Just go ahead and make yo mama proud

[Hook]
Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
Y'all dues money to ya
Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
Big thighs with brown-eyes

[Verse 1]
It's Lil Weezy for real
Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
I got a good deal
I'm from a trill hood
I smoke real good
Slide on them skinnies in the bike with an ill hood
Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
What that boy name
Birdman junior, huh
Fool was smile but five is so wild
I can smoke a green mile
Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you baby
Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan 23
Rolling on hot 23's
Tote a big glock 23
You're looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans
My block living me
I want you to look hard at some easy money
Stop playing this is Weezy company
Uh-huh

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I'm the son of Cash Money
The fodd of the squad
And Baby bout to buy me a house in the sky
Cuz I'm so fly
When my feet touch the ground sometimes I gotta ask myself why
Coupe kinda wide but I move sorta quick
Looking for my roof where it went
Mink on the floor big shoes on the bed
Windows are the tint more wood than a bench
Working in the hood more green than the Grinch
Please don't play cuz I'm connected like Sprint
Ladies on the tray popping up the back-end
Peppermint leather with a feather in my brim
It's Lil Weezy
Sucking on my wrist real breezy
And this is what I say when you see me
Look, and leave your broad at home she get took
Cuz I'm a player hold the game by the book

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Some call me Weezy
But hoes holla look at Lil Wayne
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mace
Sweet, do speak when I should've put trays
Forget it I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze
So move over what you say shortie
We could do rent pussy
Normally I wouldn't but beating through the Texas
And beating went to the A
Eat with desert fey
But yeah I'm on my way
Cuz I know he got that hay
Hey little mami
You a ghetto fire tin
You come to my post on the island
Come on that chronic
He-he empty vodka bottles
I be high he be drunk that my roll model
I rolls by you with my seat reclining
When I stop rims don't keep spinning they keep shining
Money don't stop keep spinning and keep grinding
Cash Money what you hollering, huh

[Hook]

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm on the dance floor burnin' up
Music turn it up
Baby I'm
Real hot so is it my turn to touch you
Look like you're buzzin on Ex with 3D effects
Baby you
Look like you have no clue of what comes next
Me and my dogs will be there
Tell your girls prepare to share
We'll play the dancing truth or dare
If someone's standing there, stare say
Hey baby what's your name
Don't stand looking insane
Do you want to ride the train, welcome to the fast lane
If you're in love beware
'Cause these people they don't care
All hands in the air
This is what we call truth or dare

Kelis:
I am the one with the brightest hair, leather I don't care
Baby I
Don't ever want to take the shirt off
That's my dare
You got a girl but you touching on me like you don't care, baby you
Do you
But just don't get caught out there

Me and my girls will be there
Tell your boys prepare to share
We'll play the dancing truth or dare
If someone's standing there, stare say
Hey baby what's your name
Don't stand looking insane
Do you want to ride the train, welcome to the fast lane
If you're in love beware
'Cause these people they don't care
All hands in the air
This is what we call truth or dare

4x
Come on Come on
Baby shake it up

Rap verse:
Man, I got ten surrounding me
Hounding me
Center of attention
A riot it's bound to be
Though I'm in the middle
My jewels you're bound to see
In a pool of women
All of them drowning me
I'm ho hoppin', flip floppin', ho hoppin'
Now her head in my lap boppin'
I ain't one to care
I ain't used to fair
Baby you can keep the truth, chose the dare

2X
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Me and my dogs will be there tell your girls prepare to share
Me and my girls will be there tell your boys prepare to share
We'll play the dancing truth or dare
If someone's standing there, stare say
Hey baby what's your name
Don't stand looking insane
Do you want to ride the train, welcome to the fast lane
If you're in love beware
'Cause these people they don't care
All hands in the air
This is what we call truth or dare

4x
Come on Come on
Baby shake it up

4x
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Intro Pastor Troy]
Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl
Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl
Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl
Ha-ha, ha-ha

[Chorus CJ (Pastor Troy)]
(Oooooooh) Baby what' your name?
(Oooooooh) Are you wearin Bugle Boy jeans?
(Hell naw ooooooh) I heard you was from Atlanta
(Oooooooh) But baby please excuse my manners, I just wanna know
Are we cuttin'?!
Are we cuttin'?!
Are we cuttin'?!
(Oooooooh hell yea, yeah yeah yea)
(Oooooooh she won't see tomorrow, if I don't cut tonight)

[Verse 1 Pastor Troy]
Yeah, Friday night (yeah), yeah, ballin' homes (yeah)
Got a n*gga smellin' fresh as a rose
Grab my kicks and tuck my clothes (yes y'all)
There's a knife, and this is the life
Pastor, ya tell me how ya love that?
Let a n*gga see that pussy crack, where you at? (uh)
The dance flo' (yeah) that's my shit (yeah)
Baby girl let ya hair down
Show a n*gga what you workin' wit, twurkin' wit
I ammm low-key you don't wanna leave (c'mon baby)
You don't wanna go back to the sweet (c'mon)
Let you caress my feet, huh, now what you wanna know?

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 Pastor Troy]
Off the chain, damn, damn boo
Where ya been all my lifetime?
Let me fuck ya 'til the sun shine (uh huh) uh huh (uh huh)
What I do? (whoaa) mind my bizz
No I can't take ya home wit me
Baby girl, it is what it is, show biz
Saturday morn' (damn) damn I'm weak
Knew wassup when you came to the room
Talkin' about getting' some free chee-ba!
The truth, shorty got loose
Sorry, but all I needed was a pretty red substitute

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 Ms. Jade]
What you talkin'?
I, bring heat when it's hawkin
Cause I, can't stand a man that don't understand
I'm weighing kilos and grams the bitch wit the upper-hand
I'm, bout to kill it, you, dealin' wit the realest
Fuck the strawberry's and chocolate (ohh)
Hennessy and the condoms, say they kissin' and grindin'
It's all about the timin'; I, really like vice-versa
But, tonight's much worsa', and um
Philly chick you only travel wit for best of men
Hand me out Atlanta just to see you in your belt and Timb's
Pastor Troy, won't you just pass the boy
In a, split second I'm answerin' all questions
You dummies are still convinced how money make you undress
And so tell me

[Chorus 2x to fade]

[Baby] Whassup Fresh? It's our turn, baby?

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits (With the Gucci suits)
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp (Ehh-Ehh Ehh-Ehh, I stay sharp)
Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent (I can't pay my rent)
But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly (Uh, Uh, Damn! Cause I'm so fly)

Got a quarter tank of gas - in my new E class (In my E-Class Benz)
Cause that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride (Hmm-Mmm)
Got everythang - in my momma name (We got everythang, in my momma name)
But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah (Uh-Huh!)

[Baby]
Get your car *cuh-ck-cuh-cuh* car play gems gone shine
Instead momma get a bling - baby girl let's ride (Let's Ride)
You a number one stunna, and we gon' glide
and go straight to the mall and tear down the inside
Do that Prada, Gucci, full length leather
Bourbon's cool or Coogi sweater (Sweater)
Twenty-inches pop my feather
The Birdman daddy I fly in any weather
Alligator seats with the head in the inside
Swine on the dash, G-wagon is So Fly
Number one don't tangle and twist it
When it come to these cars I am that nigga
The *cuh-ck-cuh-cuh* Coogi with the matchin interior
Three wheel ride with the tire in the middle
It's Fresh and Stunner and we like brothas
We shine like paint daddy - it's our Summer

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly

Got a quarter tank of gas - in my new E class
But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride
Got everythang - in my momma name
But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah

[Mannie Fresh]
Have you ever seen a crocodile seats in the truck
Turn around sit it down and let 'em bite your butt
See the steeling is Fendi, dashboard Armani
With your baby momma - player, is where you can find me?
Cruisin through the parking lot on twenty fours
(Coming Through The Hood On 'Em Twenty Fo's)
Cadillac Esclade with the chromed out nose
With an navigation arrow headed straight to your spot
Where your wife really love me cause the sex is so hot
Put the Caddy up, start the three wheel Benz (Skiiiiiirt!)
Hyper white lights, ultra Violet lens
Suma-tuma tires and they gotta be run flat
TV with a horn goin (UH UHHH) "Boy can you top that?"
I'ma show you some shit - rookie press that button
The trunk went (Ehh-Ehh) and all of a sudden
Four fifteen's - didn't see no wires
And then I heard (Boom!) from the amplifiers

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly

Got a quarter tank of gas - in my new E class
But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride
Got everythang - in my momma name
But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah

[Baby]
(ay, ay, ay, ay)
Lemme slide in the Benz (Shit!) with the fished out fins
Prowler an loud pipes - Drinkin the Henn'
It's the Birdie-Birdie Man - I'll do it again
In a Cadillac Trucks twenty fo's with tints

[Mannie Fresh]
Looking at my Gucci - it's about that time
Six bad broads flying in that nine
New Suburban Truck with the porno showing
Up and down {*orgasm*} and up they go and..

[Baby]
Bodies on the Roadster - Lexus you know what?
That hard-top beamer (ay, ay) yo Ma', that's your truck
I come in up the hood and Lovely
New shoes on the whip and I wake up to Bubbly (Bubbly)

[Mannie Fresh]
Four-thirty Lex with the convertable top
And the rims keeps spinning everytime I stop
Got a superman Benz that I scored from Shaq
With a ol' school Caddy with a "diamond in the back"

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly

Got a quarter tank of gas - In my new E class
But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride
Got everythang - in my momma name
But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah

{*Scratches*}
The Number One Stunna Pimp

{*Scratches*}
Mannie Fresh

[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I jumped out the blocks like ready! set! go!
Check all my traps and dodge the fair cold
I'm all about the mix like a fuckin collage
And out the gararge, is the Bentley Onage
With the brains blowed out, so is the suns beeming
I got a jacket drooming and the hoes feeming
Since I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hype
I got big deals, big squeels, big wheels, big pipes

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
Twenty-inches row - going get these hoes
Pinky hoes - when I roll with my negros
Be a freak about it and I'm a see about it
Speak about it, not bitch I'ma be about it
Who want some of this, West running this
Mack 10 with the playboy bunny bitch
She's a dummy bitch - with a money pit?
You broke ass niggas can't even stomach this

[Verse 3: W.C.]
What that connect nigga like three times selling
Six-double-0-west nigga selling rich roll delling
Throw it up, hold it up, guns bust fo' fingas up
Two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed
Chevy Nash and dippin at ass and king of the zaggin
Fo'-fo' macking and coat tacking
Dub the hood and I'm in blue friend at 'em
Front up the club, I'm duolete, do for talk and mack 'em trick

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]
What is it like? Tossing 'em hoes
And rolling on fools on them fo's
Flossing 'em chain, we doing big thangs
And busting on punks at close range
This is the way us gangsta's roll
Sit back and watch it as it unfolds
Bitches on suck us done so cold
Ahhh! this is the life we chose

[Verse 4: Mack 10]
Dope money and rapping shit I'm all with it
And all I know is streets is how I spit it
Chickenhawk see a bird, I gotta get it
So if ya hood come up sho', then I'd probably get it
If lil momma dick then I gotta hit it
The trojan gotta be a magnum for me to fit it
If you sherm on 'em stick then I'd probably lit it
The red beam is on your wig so I probably split it

[Verse 5: Ice Cube]
To all them bitches that think they bootylicious
I think they new tricious - I think they do dishes
I make 'em three wishes - I take 'em they pictures
And spendin' they riches and fuckin' they bitches
Ego maniac - little homies call me brainiac
Ice Cube's an asshole and it ain't an act
So take a hit at that - and remember that
Where my motherfuckin niggas and my bitches at?

[Verse 6: W.C.]
Britches I get I'm Dub-C, the rider with the clique
Like a dragon it's nothin' but fire when I spit
And I can't shake these ghetto ways
A street rich nigga eatin a bag of Lays
And the rubber bands and brains
From the turf for the sirens and Neverlands
Where we keep the pistols smoking just like Afghanistan
It's gangsta the killa - the dope dealer
Back for mo' figgas - so trick bow down and po' the liquor bitch

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy] 2X
What is it like? Tossong 'em hoes
And Rolling on fools on them folks
Flossing 'em chain, we doing big thangs
And busting on punks at close range
This is the ways us gangsta's roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
Bitches on suck us done so cold
Ahhh! this is the life we chose

[Repeat 2X]
It's plain to see, you can't change me
Cause I'ma be Connected For Life

[Mack 10 {Talking}]
Yeah!, West Connect gang for life
Butch Cassidy, Manny Fresh you're a fool for this b-boy
Uh, uh, uh

[Mr. Cheeks]
I'm talkin to these motherfuckers
Yea, ok
Yea, ooh, ooh (This one's a vivrant thing)
LB, G.I. one fam, oh my (Bounce with me now)
Big, dawg, hot (I'm talkin, this gone be somethin now)
Mr. Cheeks, whoo (I'm talkin lights, camera, action)
Ohhhh Kay (Get down now)
Big dawg now one shot deal shit

[Verse 1]
Yea, ok
Now I'm in the spot where I wanna be
Money spent, niggas gettin bent, chicks in front of me
Just the way I like it, hunnies turnin somethin
I got a seat up in the cut and I'm burnin somethin
Booties dancin 'round a nigga and I'm killin one
Killin one from the top of the stash and I'm feelin buns
Plus I'm do' low at a table - I'm fuckin with this chick,
with a phat body and the ring up in her navel
Dances around, she struts with the "fuck" walk
Touches her toes, and she can make her butt talk
Do whatcha gotta do, I ain't mad at 'chu
Know a lot of haters when they seen and as bad as you
You's a real bad girl, a nigga need that
Sippin on ya Henny, askin where the weed at
Lemme put you onto somethin
You fuckin with a big nigga, no frontin

[Chorus] 2x
Uh shorty, turn it around lemme see somethin
Fuckin with me for real, it's gone be somethin
Yea, I'm talkin lights, camera, action
Had me singin "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"

[Verse 2]
I love the way it's goin down she got the thong on
She started bouncin more once she heard the "Thong Song"
Them high heels got them calves lookin right too
Shorty come live with me for the night true
Shit I'm only tryin to holla - it's only right you holla back
So where you headed lemme follow that
Now word up I got plans for you
It's more than my tongue and my hands'll do
The way you move to the music - it make a nigga wanna,
take you up outta here, go somewhere, loose it
And your physique is off the chain
It's gonna be hard gettin you off the brain
I mean we could take a drive in the X5
The way you boogie on the floor, know that sex slide
You's a dime piece, I'm tryin to see somethin
Suck your t's and in your front and lemme squeeze somethin

[Chorus] 2x
Uh shorty, turn it around lemme see somethin
Fuckin with me for real it's gone be somethin
Hey, I'm talkin lights, camera, action
Had me singin "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"

[Verse 3]
I got a few hours left 'til a nigga jet
And I'm hopin that it's you that a nigga get
Hear them callin out ya name, I geuss ya showtime
Get'cha money shorty, lemme see you pole climb
Toes out, back showin off the tat-toooo
Fuck the dumb shit, a nigga had to snatch youuuu
Lookin as good as ya smell, pay your own bills
Ask officer, cuz your pushin your own wheels
Yea I'm feelin you tryin to see the deal with you
What's goin on, later on, can I chill with you?
We can do anything that you wanna do
You know the way a nigga feel, all I want is you
Get ya dance on
Love the way you make the moves with no pants on
Let's ride!
Bounce to ya man's song
Let's get to goin, it's goin on before the chance gone
Next stop

[Chorus] 4x
Uh shorty, turn it around lemme see somethin
Fuckin with me for real, it's gone be somethin
Hey, I'm talkin lights, camera, action
Had me singin "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"

[Mr. Cheeks]
Yo, turn with me now
Do my thing, hey swing with me now
Big dawg now, one shot deal shit
Keep it tight, and this is how we steal shit
It's that real shit, it's that new shit
How we come thru shit
Mr. Sexy keep shit hot with us
Let's go get it, niggas tryed to come get us
Back, niggas know my fuckin style
Got the booties in the back, HEY meanwhile
We just suckin and smokin and drinkin
Hey man, what the fuck is they thinkin
Aww shit, we's high tonite
Well my nigga said "Let's ride tonite"
We out in Miami
We in New York
Twist the cap, pop the cork
Yea shorty, lemme see somethin
Fuckin with me and my team, yea it's gone be somethin
I'm talkin 'bout lights, camera, action
Had a nigga singin "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"
Yea, oh, ha-ha, sorry Ms. Jackson
Shorty actin like she ready for some action

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Nah I'm sayin'?
Everything's water
My neck flooded with water
My wrist full of water
Even my house is on the water

Come up to holla
I'm a show ya how to ball out
Gimme the dice
I'm a show ya how to ball out
Go to the bar
I'm a show ya how to ball out
That's 'em
I'm a show ya how to...
I'm a show ya how to ball out
Really go all out
Stop by twenty-fifth
And rock all the stores out
Fly through the burrow
And Coup with the doors out
Mad, yo, let ? put the walls out
Me and my penpals spend like ten thou
Every month buyin' bottles and enchous
At the crib me in love with ten gals
Got time like they fuckin' with ten trials
B to the Beezy
Life in the fast lane
Don't know your first and I don't know your last name
Find a ... in designer clothes
It's about to go down like dominoes

Hey, it's okay
We can ride on the escalade
Pick you up around ???
Where we headin', headin' to the club
Hey, it's okay
We can ride on the escalade
Pick you up around ???
Where we headin', headin' to the club

I'm a show you how to make this
Live like The Matrix
Don't cop a great six
Bing like a spaceship
No local only got the same chicks
Shit on me, make a nigga eight licks
Westside highway headed to envy
Quarter past twelve and I just lapped Jimmy
Speed down speaker phone Meka and Mindy
Them models be empty them hoes be friendly
After the party they go to the telly now
Mami says she hungry I'm a go for her belly now
Ask me for paper I tell her no way
She tellin' me I'm a dawg I say it's okay

Hey, it's okay
We can ride on the escalade
Pick you up around ???
Where we headin', headin' to the club
Hey, it's okay
We can ride on the escalade
Pick you up around ???
Where we headin', headin' to the club

Shake it
Go on girl, shake it
Shake it
Go on girl, shake it
Shake it
Go on girl, shake it
Shake it
Go on girl, shake it

Oh, oh, come in the club with a ? toe killer
I'm bout to make fo' real fo' realer
Mo' money, mo' ?, mo' scriller
Lock the game down as the rap go realer
Shit, me and Couta got the six-shooter
We been there, done that, iced out with Frank Miller
Pimp, I'm the future, woman seducer
And I make 'em holla like ??
Three in the morning at Emily's
We goin' up in energies
Friends, I still want my enemies
Jump in, not big by their Bent-e-lies
See me in the hood I'm associatin'
With a burner in ya mouth no adosciatin'
Ma carriers it's hilarious, I tell her
You can't be serious
Let's go

Hey, it's okay
We can ride on the escalade
Pick you up around ???
Where we headin', headin' to the club
Hey, it's okay
We can ride on the escalade
Pick you up around ???
Where we headin', headin' to the club

Yo, oh, oh
Oh, oh

Shake it
Go on girl, shake it
Shake it
Go on girl, shake it
Do your thing shake it
Go on girl, shake it
Shake it

I was like Yo Yo Yo
What you doin over there
Cause that's a No No No
I can hear you loud and clear
What's the deal-eal yo
I know you didn't just go there
But now that you did I gotta get rid of you
And yo-ho For show Oh Yo

It was on a regular day
When I called to say
Hi to my man
I knew something was strange
When he quickly said
Hello and Bye and
I just
Paused for a second and called him back
He answered on the fifth ring
And didn't know how to act
He replied he was busy

I was like Yo Yo Yo
What you doin' over there
Cause that's a No No No
I can hear you loud and clear
What's the deal-eal yo
I know you didn't just go there
But now that you did I gotta get rid of you
And yo-ho For show Oh Yo

By now I was heated
I was being mistreated
By my man
So I
Hung up the phone
Raced to his place
Doing 80 and
I Arrived
Hurried to the door
Burst right in
There he was kissing my friend
They looked up at me
He knew that it was the end

I was like Yo Yo Yo
What you doin over there
Cause that's a No No No
I can hear you loud and clear
What's the deal-eal yo
I know you didn't just go there
But now that you did I gotta get rid of you
Right now-oh For sho' Oh Yo

When I walked in on the two of them
I couldn't beli-eve my eyes
My mouth was lost for words
But my heart broke down an cried
He tried to explain
It's not what you think
We were just watching TV
But the TV wasn't on
Do you think I'm a fool
Just admit you were wrong

I was like Yo Yo Yo
What you doin over there
Cause that's a No No No
I can hear you loud and clear
What's the deal-eal yo
I know you didn't just go there
But now that you did I gotta get rid of you
Right now-oh For sho' Oh Yo

I was like Yo Yo Yo
What you doin over there
Cause that's a No No No
I can hear you loud and clear
What's the deal-eal yo
I know you didn't just go there
But now that you did I gotta get rid of you
Right now-oh For sho' Yo Yo

I lose all control
When you grab a hold
And you do your trick
I love it when you lick

Lick

You've got lock and key
Every part of me
Know what makes me tick
I love it when you lick

Lick

I'll put my heels on for you baby
The ones that wrap all around my leg
Your every touch excites me
And damnit I aint too proud to beg
And even when you're not around me
The tingling just won't go away
Don't make my body wait no longer
Because this pussycat's ready to play play play play play

I lose all control
When you grab a hold
And you do your trick
I love it when you lick

Lick

You've got lock and key
Every part of me
Know what makes me tick
I love it when you lick

Love it when you lick

Lick

It feels so good I'm going crazy
My eyes roll back inside my head
Explore my inner warmths of pleasure
And hold on tight
Hope you aint scared
I promise I'll return the favor
I'll do that trick you can't resist
Two rights don't make it wrong
Makin' love 'till the break of dawn
Emotions all up in a twist twist twist twist twist

I lose all control
When you grab a hold
And you do your trick
I love it when you lick

Lick

You've got lock and key
Every part of me
Know what makes me tick
I love it when you lick

Lick

I'll put my heels on for you baby
The ones that wrap all around my leg
Your every touch it just excites me
And damnit I aint too proud to beg
And even when you're not around me
The tingling, the tingling wont go away
Don't make my body wait no longer
Because this pussycat's ready to play play play play play

Oh oh sing
da da da da da da da da
da da da da da
ba da ba ba ba
ba ba
ba ba
ba ba

I lose all control
When you grab a hold
And you do your trick
I love it when you lick

Lick

You've got lock and key
Every part of me
Know what makes me tick
I love it when you lick