Chamillionaire & Nipsey Hussle - When Ya On Lyrics

Chamillionaire*
They only love ya when ya on
They only love ya when ya on
The only other time is when you’re gone
They only love ya when ya on
What goes up come down....

Welcome to 2011 where everybody’s the realest
Everyone who a midget, sya they do it the biggest
Every part of ya business is everybody business
Got my name all in your mouth
I should have been a dentist
Yeah, everybody done did it
Everybody’s a critic
I’m like “Whatchu talkin’ bout” like everybody’s a Willis
Man, they say they love you when the block on smash
Since they so in love, tell ‘em they can kiss my cash
Wait a minute you don’t like me, Well I don’t like you
These fakers sayin’ that they real but I see right through
The old me, that was the realest person I knew
The new me probably the realest person times two

So when you feels like it’s everybody for themselves
And the place where ya living is’nt far from hell
And they keep tellin’ you “you were born to fail”
And everybody say they real but it’s too hard to tell
So until I die, I’mma always grind
I’mma be ok, I’mma be alright
If they say I fail, that would be a lie
But there aint no such thing as a tie
They only love ya when ya on

Hold up,
You got to be out ya conscience
They aint got no sense, that’s why they call it nonesense
How they gon talk about what you never accomplish?
Like they dun done something thats worthy of my responses
Look at the tags, I’m showing ‘em how to stunt G
Candy and papers plates, it looks like I got the munchies
It’s so ironic they couch got money in ‘em
But y’all always on the couch and never get any money
Where’s Cupid, they only love ya till ya next hook
but I don’t check the gossip blogs
I check check books
Ask Lebron they say winning is the best look
Every move I make is right like I aint got a left foot
To keep it real a record deal couldn’t stop me
I’m bootlegging bullets, you can still get a copy
Lucifer is in a pair of heels in the lobby
I don’t dance with the devil call it trilluminati

So when you feels like it’s everybody for themselves
And the place where ya living is’nt far from hell
And they keep tellin’ you “you were born to fail”
And everybody say they real but it’s too hard to tell
So until I die, I’mma always grind
I’mma be ok, I’mma be alright
If they say I fail, that would be a lie
But there aint no such thing as a tie
They only love ya when ya on

Northside where ya at
Northside let me know you got my back
They only love ya when ya on

Southside where ya at
Southside, let me know you got my back
Yeah
Eastside where ya at
Eastside my ni**a you got my back

They only love ya when ya on
Westside where ya at
Westside let me know you got my back

Nipsey Hussle*
Look, I’m a get money ni**a, on a daily basis
Road to the riches, potholes in the pavements
Thats why I follow every rule and regulation
Making rap money off this game I’ve been laced with
Uh, and you can blame it on black sam
Blame it on Crenshaw and Slauson Ave
Fly wit’ bad bi**h with a fat a**
Bail money, big pistol and black mag
That’s how we play it, we living with the fast cash
To all my haters, consider this the last laugh
I’ve been the greatest in my city, now I’m past that
It’s all money ascap, broke bi**hes bag back
Please, Louie notes, Louis back packs
First class seats like a pillow top mattress
Uh, we can’t take it to the casket so I’mma spend these rags
Just to laugh at your reaction

So when you feels like it’s everybody for themselves
And the place where ya living is’nt far from hell
And they keep tellin’ you “you were born to fail”
And everybody say they real but it’s too hard to tell
So until I die, I’mma always grind
I’mma be ok, I’mma be alright
If they say I fail, that would be a lie
But there aint no such thing as a tie
They only love ya when ya on

I know, I know....
They only love ya when ya one
I know, I know....
They only love ya when ya one
What goes up, must come down
What goes up, comes down.
What goes up, must come down
What goes up, comes down...

Quincy Jones Feat Amy Winehouse - It’s My Party Lyrics

It’s my party, and I’ll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to, cry if I want to
You would cry too if it happened to you

Nobody knows where my Johnny has gone
But Judy left the same time
Why was he holding her hand
When he’s supposed to be mine?

It’s my party, and I’ll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to, cry if I want to
You would cry too if it happened to you

Play all my records, keep dancing all night
But leave me alone for a while
‘Til Johnny’s dancing with me,
I’ve got no reason to smile

It’s my party, and I’ll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to, cry if I want to
You would cry too if it happened to you

Judy and Johnny just walked through the door
Like a queen with her king
Oh, what a birthday surprise
Judy’s wearing his ring

It’s my party, and I’ll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to, cry if I want to
You would cry too if it happened to you

It’s my party, and I’ll cry if I want to
Cry if I want to, cry if I want to
You would cry too if it happened to you

Pitbull - Shut It Down Lyrics

I'ts my life i'mma do what it do
And if you dont like it i'ts cool f**k you
Ooo..oo..oo
Can't tell me nothing now baby i know how to fly
Haaa..aaa
Can't nothing hold me down i'm going to touch the sky
Ooo..oo..oo
Can't nothing no , hold me down
Ooo..oo..oo
Can't nothing no, hold me down
Ooo..oo..oo
Can't nothing no, hold me down
Ooo..oo..oo
Now watch me now watch me watch me shut this thang

Sube sube, hasta la nube
Pa delante lante
No mires pa tras

I hit the check pot check, check, check,
Check, check, check , ching

Real chicos do real things on the road to
Get diamond rings
Moved up from the streets graduated hustla
On it's way to a
Now baby save me from the game
Before replacement my life´s a movie, call me
I can get less if you love me or hate me
Life's a b**ch now f**k you pay me

Sube sube, hasta la nube
Pa delante-lante
No mires pa tra

Sube sube, hasta la nube
Pa delante-lante
No mires pa tras

Ooo..oo..oo
Can't tell me nothing now
Baby i know how to fly..fly
Haa..aa
Can't nothing hold me down
I'm gonna touch the sky..sky

Lose my mind now honey now pay me
What you owe me my mens a hurricane
You should see The way she glow it
I dont make it rain i speak
That global warming this same no biggy ain't ready to dance

Now baby save me from the game before replasment
My life's a movie call me
I can care less if you love me or hate me
Life is a b**ch now f**k you pay me

Sube sube, hasta la nube
Pa delante-lante
No mires pa tras

Sube sube, hasta la nube
Pa delante-lante
No mires pa tras

Ooo..oo..oo
Can't nothing hold me down
I'm gonna touch the sky..sky
Ooo..oo..oo
Can't tell me nothing now
Baby i know how to fly..fly
Haa..aa
Can't nothing hold me down
I'm gonna touch the sky..sky
Ooo..oo..oo

Ooo..oo..oo
Can't nothing..nothing
Hold me down
Ooo..oo..oo
Can't nothing..nothing
Hold me down
Ooo..oo..oo
Can't nothing..nothing
Hold me down
Ooo..oo..oo
Now watch me now watch me watch me shut this thang

It's my life i'mma do
What I do and if you dont like it it's cool f**k you

Three 6 Mafia Tiesto Sean Kingston Flo Rida - Feel It Lyrics

DJ turn the music up
I wanna feel it

Three Six Mafia
Kingston
Hey!
Tiesto

Sean Kingston*
I-I say DJ turn the music up
and send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (Ooh-ohh)
I wanna feel it (Ooh-ohh)

Three 6 Mafia*
I'm at the bar
Going have a bar
Sippin Kettle One
Stumbling to the car
But I don't wanna leave 'cause it's too crunk
These girls got a lot of junk in the trunk
Red bar, black bone, white top, mid tone
Gettin that back,and it's on
I'm a gigolo and it's gone
A freak of the week
Tryna get a piece
She better know how to booze stay to the beat
All on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I'm in the club, get wasted, drinks up
I can't get to taste it
Girls on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'

I-I say DJ turn the music up
and send another round over to my cup
I wanna Feel it (Ooh-ohh)
I wanna Feel it (Ooh-ohh)

D-D-DJ let the music drop
we going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel It (Ooh-ohh)
I wanna feel it (Ooh-ohh)


Three 6 Mafia*
She Face down
She Ass Up
I see her gettin it for free
So it put my money up
Before we bar up
The drinks keep flowing and flowing
She make that booty pop
It just keep growing and growing
You know i had to gunna get her up on that we on
Singin in the world, But a singing drunk and hot girl
But break it down down down down down down down
To the ground ground ground ground ground ground ground

I-I say DJ turn the music up
and send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)

D-D-DJ let the music drop
we going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (Ooh-ohh)
I wanna feel it (Ooh-ohh)

Flo Rida*
Hey
I got stuck like it's the first of the month
In the projects just got paid, DJ
Keep it coming keep on breaking 'em off and
bring it back just for the hood say
Still spending gwap when the women they fly
Reppin' the bottom ain't got it no lie
Travel the world in the G4 a lot
Poe boy the family and we get it hot
I got the beat when the music is live
Rock to the beat like my name can survive
Give me that heat 'til we all feel the fire
I'm in the streets but the club get me high
Party
Get shine that rock the body
The fellas on the rock that shades bacardi
We do it nonstop get on bacardi
151 and get retarded

DJ turn the music up
and send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel
Hey!(Ooh-ohh)
Feel it..

I-I say DJ turn the music up
and send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (Ooh-ohh)
I wanna feel it (Ooh-ohh)

D-D-DJ let the music drop
we going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (Ooh-ohh)
I wanna feel it (Ooh-ohh)

Lmfao Featuring Lil Jon - Shots Lyrics

Let's get f**ked up!

If you not drunk ladies and gentlemen
Get ready to get f**ked up
Lets do it ha, ha
LMFAO, you know what
Lil' Jon, yeah
All of the alcoholics, where you at?
Lets go

Hey (yeah)
(7x)

When I walk in the club
All eyes on me
I'm with the party rock crew
All drinks are free
We like ciroc
We love patron
We came to party rock
Everybody it's on

Shots (16x)
Everybody
(2x)

The ladies love us, When we pour shots
They need an excuse, to suck our c**ks
We came to get crunk, how `bout you?
Bottles up, let`s go round two

Shots (16x)
Everybody

If you ain't getting drunk get the f**k out the club
If you ain't taking shots get the f**k out the club
If you ain't come to party get the f**k out the club
Now where my alcoholics let me see yo hands up
What you drinkin on?
Jaeger bombs, lemon drops
Buttery ni**les, jello shots
Kamikaze, three wise men
F**ked on that s**t, get me some gin
Shots

Patrones on the rocks and I'm ready for some shots
The women come around every time I'm pouring shots
Their panties hit the ground every time I give ‘em shots
So cups in the air everybody let's take shots

If you feelin' drunk put your hands in the air
and if you tryin' to f**k put your hands in the air
Now say "I'm f**ked up" ( I'm f**ked up)
I'm f**ked up (I'm f**ked up)
I'm tryin' to f**k (I'm tryin' to f**k)
I'm tryin' to f**k (I'm tryin' to f**k)
Shots

Patrones on the rocks and I'm ready for some shots
The women come around every time I'm pourin' shots
Their panties hit the ground every time I give ‘em shots
So cups in the air everybody let's take shots

I f**ked up
Let's go

La dad a da
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