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Ciara - 1, 2 Step (Lyrics) ft. Missy Elliott
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π΅ Lyrics:
Ladies and gentlemen (Ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen ooh-wee)
This is a Jazze Phizzle (Phizzle, Phizzle), Productizzle, uh, oh
Missy (Missy), the princess is here (She's here), Ciara
[Verse 1: Ciara, Missy Elliott, Ciara and Missy Elliott]
(This beat is) Automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh (Huh!)
Work my body, so melodic, this beat rolls right through my chest (Yup)
Everybody, Ma and Papi, came to party, grab somebody
Work ya body, work ya body
Let me see you one, two step (Here we go!)
[Chorus: Ciara]
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see you one, two step
I love it when you one, two step
Everybody one, two step
We about to get it on
[Verse 2: Ciara, Missy Elliott, Ciara and Missy Elliott]
(This beat is) Outrageous, so contagious, make you crave it
Jazze made it (Huh!)
So retarded, top charted ever since the day I started (Woo)
Strut my stuff, and yes, I flaunt it
Goodies make the boys jump on it (Hah!)
No, I can't control myself
Now let me do my one, two step (Come on!)
[Chorus: Ciara]
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see you one, two step
I love it when you one, two step
Everybody one, two step
We about to get it on
[Interlude: Missy Elliott]
We gon' flip it like this, ooh, wee!
[Bridge: Ciara, Jazze Pha, Missy Elliott]
It don't matter to me, we can dance slow (Ladies and gentlemen)
Whichever way the beat drops, our bodies will go (I like this)
So swing it over here Mr. DJ (Hey, hey)
And we will, we will rock you, oh (Woah, woah)
It don't matter to me, we can dance slow (Yeah, dance slow)
Whichever way the beat drops, our bodies will go
So swing it over here Mr. DJ (Ladies and gentlemen)
And we will, we will rock you (Let's shake!)
[Verse 3: Missy Elliott]
I shake it like Jello, make the boys say, "Hello"
'Cause they know I'm rockin' the beat (Uh-huh)
I know you heard about a lot of great MC's
But they ain't got nothing on me
Because I'm 5 foot 2, I wanna dance with you
And I'm sophisticated fun
I eat filet mignon, I'm nice and young
Best believe I'm number one
[Chorus: Ciara]
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see you one, two step
I love it when you one, two step
Everybody one, two step
We about to get it on
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see you one, two step
I love it when you one, two step
Everybody one, two step
We about to get it on
[Outro: Missy Elliott]
This is for the hearing impaired
A Jazze Pha Production
Ciara - 1, 2 Step (Lyrics) ft. Missy Elliott
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π΅ Lyrics:
Ladies and gentlemen (Ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen ooh-wee)
This is a Jazze Phizzle (Phizzle, Phizzle), Productizzle, uh, oh
Missy (Missy), the princess is here (She's here), Ciara
[Verse 1: Ciara, Missy Elliott, Ciara and Missy Elliott]
(This beat is) Automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh (Huh!)
Work my body, so melodic, this beat rolls right through my chest (Yup)
Everybody, Ma and Papi, came to party, grab somebody
Work ya body, work ya body
Let me see you one, two step (Here we go!)
[Chorus: Ciara]
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see you one, two step
I love it when you one, two step
Everybody one, two step
We about to get it on
[Verse 2: Ciara, Missy Elliott, Ciara and Missy Elliott]
(This beat is) Outrageous, so contagious, make you crave it
Jazze made it (Huh!)
So retarded, top charted ever since the day I started (Woo)
Strut my stuff, and yes, I flaunt it
Goodies make the boys jump on it (Hah!)
No, I can't control myself
Now let me do my one, two step (Come on!)
[Chorus: Ciara]
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see you one, two step
I love it when you one, two step
Everybody one, two step
We about to get it on
[Interlude: Missy Elliott]
We gon' flip it like this, ooh, wee!
[Bridge: Ciara, Jazze Pha, Missy Elliott]
It don't matter to me, we can dance slow (Ladies and gentlemen)
Whichever way the beat drops, our bodies will go (I like this)
So swing it over here Mr. DJ (Hey, hey)
And we will, we will rock you, oh (Woah, woah)
It don't matter to me, we can dance slow (Yeah, dance slow)
Whichever way the beat drops, our bodies will go
So swing it over here Mr. DJ (Ladies and gentlemen)
And we will, we will rock you (Let's shake!)
[Verse 3: Missy Elliott]
I shake it like Jello, make the boys say, "Hello"
'Cause they know I'm rockin' the beat (Uh-huh)
I know you heard about a lot of great MC's
But they ain't got nothing on me
Because I'm 5 foot 2, I wanna dance with you
And I'm sophisticated fun
I eat filet mignon, I'm nice and young
Best believe I'm number one
[Chorus: Ciara]
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see you one, two step
I love it when you one, two step
Everybody one, two step
We about to get it on
Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see you one, two step
I love it when you one, two step
Everybody one, two step
We about to get it on
[Outro: Missy Elliott]
This is for the hearing impaired
A Jazze Pha Production

![Chris Brown - Man On A Mission (Lyrics) ft. Wizkid
Chris Brown - Man On A Mission (Lyrics) ft. Wizkid
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π΅ Lyrics:
Keep up, Im tryna meet deadlines (Uh)
Let me know somethin, its hard for me to read minds (Ayy)
What if we can (Uh), sex me on this flight
Cloud nine, thirty thousand feet up, on the same PJ
Its been plenty of times I done looked in your eyes
I can tell what you like, baby
I got no complaints, Ima stay in my lane
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Im just a man on a mission, babe
Im tryna keep it goin every day
Im just a man on a mission, babe, mission, babe, oh, yeah
Im just a man on a mission, babe (Mission, baby)
Tell me how theyre gonna stop it
You the play, Im on a mission, babe, mission, babe, oh, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Aint missin, Im 007
007
Aint missin, 007
Just a man on a mission (I need you close)
[Verse 2: Wizkid]
Baby, make you talk to me, are we doing this for life? (Yeah)
Be my ride or die, Ill be cruising for the night
Say somethin, I dont read between the lines
I know its hard to make decisions
Lets roll the dice, dont think it twice
Sweet obsession, must be nice
Dont get it twisted, I cant deny
I want your body every day and every night (Yeah, mogbe, o)
Morning, plenty, plenty, lovin, baby, for me
I know say you get all the vibes plenty gan ni (Ooh)
Touch your body, body, lady, shake am for me
Me, I no get time to waste
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Wizkid]
Im just a man on a mission, babe
Im tryna keep it goin every day (Every day)
Im just a man on a mission, babe, mission, babe, oh, yeah
Im just a man on a mission, babe (Mission, babe)
No one ever gonna stop me
You the play, Im on a mission, babe, mission, babe, oh, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown & Wizkid]
Aint missin, Im 007
007
Aint missin, 007 (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I need you close (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Uh, lets make this easy now, but you wouldnt lie to me
Let me kiss it there and ease my sanity
Aint no point in teasin cause you always end up
Screamin and fuckin the sheets up
Better bring that ass here cause I need some
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Im just a man on a mission, babe (Mission, baby)
Im tryna keep it goin every day (Yeah)
Im just a man on a mission, babe, mission, babe, oh, yeah
Im just a man on a mission, babe (Mission, baby)
No one ever gonna stop me (Stop me)
You the play, Im on a mission, babe, mission, babe, oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Aint missin, Im 007
007
Aint missin, 007 (Ooh)
(I need you close)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Im just a man on a mission, babe
Im tryna keep it goin every day
Im just a man on a mission, babe, mssion, babe, oh, yeah
Im just a man on a mission, babe (Mission, baby)
No one ever gonna stop me
You the play, Im on a mission, babe, mission, babe, oh, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Aint missin, Im 007
007
Aint missin, 007 Chris Brown - Man On A Mission (Lyrics) ft. Wizkid](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/fX_k4u1trw4/mqdefault.jpg)
![Chris Brown - Red Rum (Lyrics) ft. YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Chris Brown - Red Rum (Lyrics) ft. YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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π΅ Lyrics:
We had way too many
Then got too deep in it
Right before we finished
Took it toβtheβlimitβ(Ayy)
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
One more shot,βwere gone
Dont holdβback your gun
Take a shot (Take a shot), kill em all (Kill em all)
Redrum (Redrum), redrum
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
More and more like we aint already had enough (Oh)
The medicine is killin me, but I cant get enough, oh-oh
More and more and more like we aint gettin fucked up
The medicine is killin me, redrum, redrum
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Sleepless nights, awake
We went all the way
Creepin off the drink
Knew just what to say (Oh)
Back to back shots like we hittin backshots, but you never back out (Ooh)
Spinnin to the max now, so dont let go of the wheel
Baby, well crash out
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
One more shot, were gone
Dont hold back your gun
Take a shot, kill em all
Redrum
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
More and more like we aint already had enough (Oh)
The medicine is killin me, but I cant get enough (Oh-oh)
More and more and more like we aint gettin fucked up (Gettin fucked up)
The medicine is killin me (Oh) Redrum, redrum
[Post-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Chris Brown]
Oh my God, you know who I am
And you know where Im from, dont try none
Redrum
Id do anything bout that look in her eyes
Redrum
[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Baby, thats what Im on, Im tryna be your number one
You got so many icons, I watch, I do
And all them people talk, they be sinnin, oh
But I wont let you go, no, no
For you, I move on the dance floor (Oh yeah)
I got no moves, I just one-two (Oh)
I cant burn another bridge, I cant, no (Lil Top)
When it go down, you the one that I always run to
They can have this Earth, you my motherfuckin world
And I aint buyin no Wraith, I cant buy my girls
She just want some real estate, she dont care about no pearls
Boy, Im takin off your face if you play around, come on
And she wan pack up, clean the safe and leave the town, come on
Drive her far, Im in it for the long run, yeah (Oh)
Doesnt matter, my baby, dont play, I say
Hit a big redrum on a holy day
Me and CB, this when you turn boys to men
I asked her, Do you love me? She said, No, I try again
Aint enough money in this world can make me let you be my friend
Now, close your eyes, I say, Surprise, I sit this ratchet on your hand (Oh)
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
More and more like we aint already had enough (Oh)
The medicine is killin me, but I cant get enough (Oh-oh)
More and more and more like we aint gettin fucked up (Yeah)
The medicine is killin me (Oh) Redrum, redrum
[Outro: Chris Brown]
Redrum
Redrum Chris Brown - Red Rum (Lyrics) ft. YoungBoy Never Broke Again](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/fba8G4OD56M/mqdefault.jpg)
![A$AP Rocky - HELICOPTER (Lyrics)
A$AP Rocky - HELICOPTER (Lyrics)
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π΅ Lyrics:
Four, five hundred on the Hummer, no gas
Eighty-nine, price on the ticket, uh
Exercise, eat all my vegetables
Fuck up some decimals, he bout his business
Stunner bout the hundreds, got em comin out fast
Shawty gon bag it, lick it, uh
Gift-wrap, package, ship it, uh
N***a from rags to riches, uh
Dumb shit, dumb shit
Act like you dont know who run shit, run shit
On the front porch in the function, uh
Im checkin my sneakers, no checks on my sneakers
Just Puma, Gap, and, yeah, the goody GRIM
Pull up to the church in my hoodie then
Im bout to get money for surely then
I ride around in an all-pink Mercedes, the pussy whip
Like Killa Cam, my braids lookin like I could be Jim
They lookin around like, That could be them
Lot of opps is around and you could be them
If we talkin bout pockets, you know mine fat
If we talkin your chances, they could be thin
And Im knockin at the door like, Let me in
Who get more pussy than a lesbian?
Hangin from the helicopter, Spider-Man
[Chorus]
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter
Take my wife beat off, spin it like a helicopter
Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (Yeah)
Fuckin with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (Yeah, GRIM, uh)
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter
Take my wife beat off, spin it like a helicopter
Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (Yeah)
Fuckin with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (Yeah, GRIM, uh)
[Verse 2]
Used to be, n****s do anything for a new check
Nowadays, these days, n****s do anything for a blue check, check
When tennis shoes had the check or three stripes on the side
Way before Puma cut the check, yeah, three strikes, thats your life, uh
N****s runnin out of sweat
N***a runnin out of breath
N****s runnin out of time
Yall n****s runnin into debt
Word to everything, I invented it
From the internet, n****s set the trend, now the trend is set
Then they run and do it and then forget who did it best
[Chorus]
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (N****s know)
Take my wife beat off, spin it like a helicopter (Like a helicopter)
Fu-fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (P-Petey pop you)
Fuckin with Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (GRIM)
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (Yeah)
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (Yeah)
Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (Yeah)
Fuckin with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (GRIM)
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (Yeah)
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (Yeah)
Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (Yeah)
Fuckin with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (GRIM) A$AP Rocky - HELICOPTER (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/fitUJxijQkc/mqdefault.jpg)

![Pooh Shiesty - Still On Timing (Lyrics) ft. BIG30
Pooh Shiesty - Still On Timing (Lyrics) ft. BIG30
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π΅ Lyrics:
N***a, see
This why I poured up here really standin up
This that, this that shit right here
They tell you to stand up rappin this shit right here
Ayy, blrrrd
Back on that time, n***a, pay attention, n***a
Yeah, man
Comin to a city near you with this shit, man
Where you at? Pop out, n***a
(Once again, Im locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Blrrrd, blrrrd
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
Ayy, ayy, Im back on that timin
My third weekend out the feds, I bet shit get to dyin
Im South Memphis menace, I make the murder rate rise
Binary triggers, AR pistol, this bitch double-firin, why I keep double-fiβ
I lost my mind, Im to the face tryna shoot out the road
I get mad all over again seein my bullet holes
I took two differentβ same clothes, same pole
I took two different souls, same clothes, same pole
[Verse 1: Pooh Shiesty]
I just burnt up my Infiniti, jumped in my Bentley
Me and Hank alone up in the car, thats double digits
You tryna live what you rappin, Im rappin how Im livin
Im just recitin what the feds told the judge up in my sentencin
Time to mash your gas
You aint shot no n***a in three years, burn up your shiesty mask
Aint got no hustle, all my n****s tryna smash for cash
Twenty extended mags, limo tint on CPN, strikers, dealer tags
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
Ayy, Im still on that timin
My first weekend out the feds, I bet shit get to dyin
Im South Memphis menace, I make the murder rate rise
Binary triggers, AR pistol, this bitch double-firin, why I keep double-firin?
Ayy, I lost my mind, Im to the face tryna shoot out the road
I get mad all over again seein my bullet holes
I took two different souls, same clothes, same pole
I took two different souls, same clothes, same pole, on gang
[Interlude: Pooh Shiesty & BIG30]
On gang nem, n***a, blrrrd
On gang and them, blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy, ayy, Big Blrrrd
[Verse 2: BIG30]
Ayy, Im back on the road, we caught him in his favorite outfit and folded his clothes
Dont ask me how much on my neck, it worth three hundred bows
A lot of n****s aint even slime, but they still wipe they nose
And get treated like hoes, ayy
My chain white and rose, but this Patek all gold, ayy
Put some miles on that Hellcat, no Sprinters at the shows, ayy
Project baby, threw a hundred up at Classic Soulz
Done sobered up, still crack a four, but I aint gon pour no more
Aint no more pourin no Tris, thats a hundred million, that wrist
Salt-droppin on Thirtball, coincidentally fucked his bitch
And we 3-7, dont compare Choppa Gang to 3-6
Send shit to Heaven, fully Blackout left him in a ditch
And fuck your gang, dont throw that shit up less you drop your wrist
We block shit off when we in traffic, Draco stompin shit
Got some head from a chocolate bitch, turnt her up on some Choppa shit
Want smoke, we got a lot of it and more shots than a doctor, bitch
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
Ayy, ayy, Im back on that timin
My third weekend out the feds, I bet shit get to dyin
Im South Memphis menace, I make the murder rate rise
Binary triggers, AR pistol, this bitch double-firin, why I keep double-fiβ
I lost my mind, Im to the face tryna shoot out the road
I get mad all over again seein my bullet holes
I took two differentβ same clothes, same pole
I took two different souls, same clothes, same pole Pooh Shiesty - Still On Timing (Lyrics) ft. BIG30](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/gEKLDPUWfaM/mqdefault.jpg)
![Polo G - Crash The Party (Lyrics)
Polo G - Crash The Party (Lyrics)
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π΅ Lyrics:
Uh, uh, no, we dont care about nobody, uh (808 Mafia)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh
Told me you left and I was hopin that they aint confirm it
Ambulance ride, that expression on your face was concernin
With the angel of death and fate, Im flirtin
There are lessons you cant escape from learnin
Its my story, wont let you stop this page from turnin
Rainy days in my i8, I was swervin
When it come to bread, we break the bank and burn it
But for this heartache, you cant just pay a surgeon, uh
Funeral lines for beautiful lives
Thats when you realize its set in stone, aint no gettin revived
Remember the times his homie gone, it kill him inside
Uh, we grippin chrome cause we livin in crime
Drug deals and robberies, thats what was stuck on my mind
Cause fore I hopped up off the porch, thats what I saw through them blinds
Before they outline me in chalk, rather get caught with this 9
I hang with snakes, if he a rat, then I cant talk to his kind, nah
[Chorus]
Crash the party
Uh, no, no, no, nobody
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[Verse 2]
Soldier artist standin tall til Im the only one left
If I die a real n***a, thats one promise I kept
All that fake love come when they announcin your death
Whatever mines is my brothers, on my couch where you slept
Locked in with gang members, so about you, we step
I done really felt some pain, this aint for clout what I rep
Pull up with some demons, switches squeezin, thirties splash, Steph
TTG 4L, this what Im screamin with my last breath
Off the curb, I was stuntin, I done learned a lot from hustlin
Close that backdoor at your function, he get burned from Glocks with buttons
Was knee-deep in them trenches, they be cappin like I wasnt
But since you think its cap, I hit the Raq, lets get it bustin, uh
[Chorus]
Hundred shots when we came to crash the party
Tell them guys we dont care bout nobody
Hundred rounds, yeah, we came to catch a body
All my brothers shoot, we gon knock em off
Hundred shots when we came to crash the party (Crash the party)
Tell them guys we dont care bout nobody (Uh, no, no, no, nobody)
All my brothers shoot
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Polo G - Crash The Party (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/geGUG3rU4Vc/mqdefault.jpg)
![Flo Milli - Flo Jackson (Lyrics)
Flo Milli - Flo Jackson (Lyrics)
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π΅ Lyrics:
I dont want yo n***a, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate n****s that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a n***a ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Post-Chorus]
I dont want yo n***a, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate n****s that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a n***a ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Verse 1]
He better pray I dont catch his ass lacking
Hit him in the head with a bottle Im cracking
Know where he at but I still text em like Where you at?
Cause I cant let em know that Im tracking
I see everything, ho, I feel like a drone
Im a smart bitch, but nobodys at home
Tired of the ho, might as well get em gone
I aint never been second, ho, fuck is you on?
(I slide with my bitches)
[Chorus]
I dont want yo n***a, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate n****s that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a n***a ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Post-Chorus]
I dont want yo n***a, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate n****s that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a n***a ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Verse 2]
Pretty bitch but Im loose in the head
Drop a tape, call that raising my kids
Rich n***a keep me all in Hermes
Eat it up, I be keeping em fed
Block his ass, now he reading the thread
Ill never know what his bitch ass said
Clock his ass, hit em right in the head
Clock his ass, hit em right in the head
[Chorus]
I dont want yo n***a, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate n****s that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a n***a ass, feeling like Joe Jackson
[Post-Chorus]
I dont want yo n***a, he needy
Eating real good, ass fat, Im greedy
Cute face, it remind you of Tweety
Aint shit sweet but this pussy he eating
If he cheat, he gon get a reaction
I hate n****s that lie with a passion
When Im losing my mind, I be laughing
Beat a n***a ass, feeling like Joe Jackson Flo Milli - Flo Jackson (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/hwLbhzEtKik/mqdefault.jpg)

![DJ Khaled - Jealous (Lyrics) ft. Chris Brown, Lil Wayne & Big Sean
DJ Khaled - Jealous (Lyrics) ft. Chris Brown, Lil Wayne & Big Sean
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π΅ Lyrics:
(Tay Keith)
Jealous, jealous
We The Best Music
Oh, oh, oh, dont want us together, gether
Another one
You need somebody, babe, you need somebody, babe
DJ Khaled
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
I pick you up in my ride
Make sure you waitin outside when I pull up
I told my n****s I cant slide (No, no, huh)
Just to be right by your side
I couldve been anywhere, but Im right here
I want you all to myself
I grab your hips and I
Tell you youre the one for me (Yup) Tell you I got all I need
Cause I want your body (Your body), yeah, yeah
All over my body (Body)
And I know that they hatin, they say Im no good
But I know that they watchin (No, no)
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, DJ Khaled]
Girl, I can tell you need some love in your life (Lets ride)
And Im the one, dont let no one change your mind
Fuck what they say (Fuck em)
[Chorus: Chris Brown, DJ Khaled, Lil Wayne]
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Lets go)
Dont want us together, gether, gether
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous
Dont want us together, gether, gether
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous
Dont want us together, gether, gether
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dont want us together, gether, gether
You mad or you jealous, you sad or you settle
The brighter the rainbow, the badder the weather
The good with the bad, but the badder the better
Bring my sand to the beach, n***a, and to the desert
We fell from the heavens, we landed like feathers
The rose in the rubble, keep your nose out our petals
Your hoes know my schedule, and my hoes know Im special
They know not to question, bitch, you know Im not Alexa
She-she post a pic of me and her from off her iPad
You know them hoes dont like that, where the likes at?
Jealousy is a disease, you can die mad
Tunechi, Sean, CB, Khaled hype man (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl, I can tell you need some love in your life (Mulah, ooh yeah, lets ride)
And Im the one, dont let no one change your mind (Oh, na, na, na)
Fuck what they say (Fuck em)
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Lets go)
Dont want us together, gether, gether
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Oh, oh, woah)
Dont want us together, gether, gether (Oh, oh, girl, they just)
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Woah)
Dont want us together, gether, gether (Mm, woah, uh-huh)
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Woah, jealous)
Dont want us together, gether, gether (Together)
Dawg, its these jealous ass hoes I cant relate to
The type to follow you but hardly follow through (Ooh)
You say Im on your mind, Im wonderin why Im not on you (Woah)
Girl, youre fresh out the shower, towel around your head like youre Erykah Badu
Its lookin like a spa day (Woah)
I rearrange your chakras, listenin to Sade
Lets take a road trip and get high on the highway (Swerve, swerve)
Migrate, spend time, lay back, watch the sky change, woah (Woah)
And I hear the jealousy, but look, I never listen
The quickest way to let somethin die is lack of attention (Straight up)
And you got it all, you lookin good as my intentions (Damn)
We on an ascension, straight up
Girl, I can tell you need some love in your life (Uh-huh, you need, yeah, lets ride)
And Im the one, dont let no one change your mind (Oh)
Fuck what they say (Fuck em)
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Lets go)
Dont want us together, gether, gether
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Oh, oh, woah)
Dont want us together, gether, gether (Oh, oh, girl, they just)
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Woah)
Dont want us together, gether, gether (Mm, woah)
Girl, they just jealous, jealous, jealous (Jealous)
Dont want us together, gether, gether (Together)
These be scared Ima take they chick (They chick)
Must be the money cause a young boy rich (Real rich)
You could drop a dime, but Ill make it make sense
Girl, you comin home with me
You the last number on my call list (Call list)
Pull up on me, girl, lets get lit (Get lit)
I think I hit a lick
I think I hit a lick, yeah (Another one) DJ Khaled - Jealous (Lyrics) ft. Chris Brown, Lil Wayne & Big Sean](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/iITmG1WfJxI/mqdefault.jpg)
![Lil Wayne - Let It All Work Out (Lyrics)
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π΅ Lyrics:
Out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, mm, let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, mm, let it all work out, work out, yeah
Im in this bitch (Out, let it all work out), yeah
Was on the outside, lookin in this bitch but now Im in this bitch
Yeah (Let it all work out), Im in this bitch
Let it all work out
Tunechi, you a genius
Looked in the mirror, said, Dont let the money come between us
Im loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience
But fuck em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers
Im sippin, sippin in this bitch and poppin uppers
Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color
And some bitch named Wonder Woman told me not to wonder
The crumbs, you only see em when the cookie crumble, real shit
N***a, my candle still lit
Had to swallow my pride, though
Swear it tastes like spearmint
Big up to my n***a with a strap on him
Ill never turn my back on him
Cause n****s act like they cool wit ya
But a lot of these n****s be transformers
A lot of these players be benchwarmers
The game aint easy, but its fair, n***a
Ima sit in this throne so long
Til its a fuckin rockin chair, n***a
Bad bitch play with my hair, n***a
Said, Relax, Tune, baby dont stress out
But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though
She said, Let that shit work itself out
Let that shit work itself out
C5, yeah, back in this bitch
Tune, you left this bitch
Like you knew this bitch was gon let your ass back in this bitch
(Let it all work out, let it all work out) Yeah, haha
But aint nobody else like you in this bitch
(Let it all work out, mm, let it all work out)
(Let it all work out) Aint nobody else like you in this bitch
Cita, you a psychic
Cause you said there be days like this
They want a piece of me, I aint the one thats serving slices
Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers, real shit
Pussy n****s on that guilt trip
Itll be on in a heartbeat
You can hear them pussy n****s shit skip
I fear God, never fear men
Give back, never give in
Beat odds, never beat women
Keep an open mind, let em peek in it
Reach highs, never reach limits
Need minds, I dont need plenty
This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz
When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight
I almost asked her to creep with me
But I was young, and I held my tongue
But with that tongue, I just keep spittin
So it all worked out
And now Im in this bitch
And life said, Tune, you knew me for way too long
I never change, you know I been this bitch
And then she said, Let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out (Yeah)
Let it all work out, let it all work out
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Tunechi, you a monster
Looked in the mirror, but you wasnt there, I couldnt find ya
Im lookin for that big, old smile, full of diamonds
Instead, I found this letter you aint finished writin
It read, Im sorry for even apologizin
I tried compromisin and went kamikaze
I found my mommas pistol where she always hide it
I cried, put it to my head and thought about it
Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie
Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered
Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it
Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was poundin
I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me
Its mine, I didnt die, but as I was dyin
God came to my side and we talked about it
He sold me another life and he made a prophet
[Interlude: Lil Wayne & Sampha]
Yeah, and he said
(Let it all work out) Yeah
(Let it all work out) Im still in this bitch
(Let it all work out) Yeah
(Let it all work out) Thank God cause Im still in this bitch
(Let it all work out) Phew
(Let it all work out) But he said, Remember this:
(Let it all work out)
(Let it all work out) Aint nobody else like you in this bitch
(Let it all work out) Yeah
(Let it all work out) And dont forget what I did this bitch
(Let it all work out) Cant even remember when I didnt, bitch
Let it allβ
[Outro: Lil Wayne, Sampha & Jacida Carter]
Out, let it all work out (Yeah)
Let it all work out, (Now Im out this bitch) Let it all work out
Im out this bitch (Let it allβ) and it all worked out
Love you, Dwayne Lil Wayne - Let It All Work Out (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/iL7cnXnG7vw/mqdefault.jpg)