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A Tribe Called Quest – Solid Wall of Sound


[Chorus: Elton John, A Tribe Called Quest]
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music, solid walls of sound
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Pushing breaking ground, pushing breaking sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Tip and Phife in town, Tip and Phife in town)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, pushing breaking ground)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Phifey, Phifey)

[Phife]
Yo, ay piece of Q, massive man crew
Bars to any beat, we beat the beat for true
Massive MC’s, dem smell the pussy stew
Don’t let your mother, my yout

[Q-Tip]
I shoulda spoke up when I’m in the mode of
Leave that to me, el-Hajj Malik
The man with a plan who went for it all
Like Marauders on a mission when we killin’ dancehalls

[Phife]
Hmm, sucka boi, Trini man
Ride out when wicked in mi hand
Left all of mi fan, one, two, three dem all of di gang

[Busta Rhymes]
Ova couple pound a weed, and a cup of donovan
Hmm, bruk pocket, find another plan

[Busta Rhymes, Q-Tip & Phife]
Yeah, cyan dun, push up on a man
And big up the sound man
Itty bitty DJ walk

[Busta Rhymes & Phife]
Ayo most of them ah talk
They don’t want no prob, they don’t want no etch a outline
Inna bloodclaat chalk

[Q-Tip]
Early in the night when you bring out the music
With the pipers and the band kill a sound man music
Live and direct when it all goes down

[Busta Rhymes]
Like an idiot bwoy yuh nuh wanna fuck round

[Phife]
Big tune make the world go round

[Busta Rhymes]
Make way fi di soundboy crowd

[Phife]
Dem fi know we di wickedest sound

[Busta Rhymes]
So now your face make a soundboy frown

[Bridge: Elton John]
Sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound

[Outro]
Sound checking, I know your ass is shaking the room
In just a few hours you’re gonna feel the burn
All of the goons are checking my guns at the door
The solid wall of sound is here on tour
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud


Rae Sremmurd – Black Beatles lyrics


Black Beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
(Ear Drummers…)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL!
I sent flowers, but you said you didn’t receive ‘em
But you said you didn’t need them

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Getting so gone I’m not blinking
What in the world was I thinking?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I’m a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see ‘em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screaming “everybody’s famous”
Like clockwork, I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trolling

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, yellow Lamb’, real life goals
They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door
There’s so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes
Why you bring the money machine to the club for?
Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo
I eurostep past a hater like I’m Rondo
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
Like Chapos serving yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club close when I say so

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

She’s a good teaser, and we blowing reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don’t fuck with me, I’ll break your heart, baby
D&G on me I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet, I’m tryna kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I’m rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I’m rich, I’m still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80’s
I’ve been blowing OG Kush, I feel a lil’ sedated
I can’t worry about a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle…


Pitbull – Hold Up Wait A Minute


[Hook]
Hold up, wait a minute
(Chris Flames!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(It’s that little chico Pitbull, Que bola!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Big boys out here)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Just hold up, wait a minute)
Hold up, wait a minute

[Verse 1]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam

[Bridge]
Hey DJ Ideal, do me a favor
You know what time it is
Bring that mother-fucking shit back!

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam
I know blocks
That probably make more money
In one week than your town in one year
Think not (Woooo!)
But I’m done with that
Instead of cooking crack, I’m cooking rap
And its raw, that’s why DJ’s bring it back

[Outro]
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it


Pitbull – Hold Up Wait A Minute Lyrics


[Hook]
Hold up, wait a minute
(Chris Flames!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(It’s that little chico Pitbull, Que bola!)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Big boys out here)
Hold up, wait a minute
(Just hold up, wait a minute)
Hold up, wait a minute

[Verse 1]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam

[Bridge]
Hey DJ Ideal, do me a favor
You know what time it is
Bring that mother-fucking shit back!

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
You listening, witnessing
History in the making
I’m taking everything over
I’ve been patiently waiting
I’m hot as that boy they call Satan
Jehovah’s my witness man
Contradicting, ain’t it?
Buddy, that’s the business man
Fuck rap, you listening to a business man
I’m making sure my kids enjoy Christmas man
I’m learning Corporate schemes
While y’all out chasing street dreams
I’m making clean man dawg
Fuck a triple-beam
I know blocks
That probably make more money
In one week than your town in one year
Think not (Woooo!)
But I’m done with that
Instead of cooking crack, I’m cooking rap
And its raw, that’s why DJ’s bring it back

[Outro]
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it
Hold up wait a minute
These boys off the chain with it


MOBB (Mino X Bobby) – Full House lyrics


[Bobby] Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl

[Bobby] Holup let me tell you some
Beep bumbyeodaeneun bunwigi
Chungjokdoeji chungjeondoeneun Energy
Heureuneun chwigi neoui meori eokkae
Mureup balkkaji neukkyeo donggong pulliji
Turn up turn up yeah dats ma jam
Maenyeon gamgicheoreom naega yuhaenghal ttae
Jaknyeon geobodaneun hwol dokhae
Heobihae itneun cheongchun till 6 am
Welcome to the jungle yeah we goin’ ape swis
Mollyeodanyeo urin All black everything
Paegeorin eonjena ganjina na ganeun gotmada kkaengpan hulligeon
Jigeum jibe deureogagin aswiwo After party DJ turn it up
Bongeul tago naeryeowa akmacheoreom
But ganjin chaenggyeo like hongjingyeong

[MINO] Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl

[Bobby] Igeon geunyang noraenikka rideum Hold Up
[MINO] Well-come to K town ilboninbundeul hajimemasitte
Nihao bongjyureu sureun dusoneuro bada
Eoreundeulgwa sureul masilttaen
Hajiman oneureun kokkiri kohago masyeodo dwae
Ot charimsaeneun singyeong sseujima
Jyaeneun chukgu yunipomeul ibeotjanha
Gijibaedeureun chaerinnunaboda nappeun aega eoptji
Nun majeumyeon useon hapche
Photowolcheoreom teojineun saiki
Geunde anhae hajima Pose
Chumeul chwo geunyang oye muri teojyeo machi kowei
Hal sigani eopseo sogae ildan ppaeji malgo deuridae
Sikkeureounikka soneuro Okei

[Bobby] Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl

[Bobby] Bameul saewo gaja hongkong
Ollata I’m like kingkong
Oh no no take no photo
Bumbyeodae Let’s go loco
[MINO] Bameul saewo gaja hongkong
Ollata I’m like kingkong
Oh no no take no photo
Bumbyeodae let’s go loco

[MINO] Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl buljilleo oneul bam
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Bumbyeo girl bumbyeo
Let’s rock girl Let’s rock girl


DJ Esco – Check On Me (feat. Future & Fabolous) letras

October 18, 2016

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[Intro: Future]
I’ma tell y’all how serious it’s gettin’
Super mothafuckin’ Future
DJ Escomoecity, the coolest DJ on the mothafuckin’ planet

[Hook: Future]
Audemars the whip when I ride through
And I had snatched two Rollies
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high and I’m rollin’
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high, no focus
I got a check on me right now
And all my cards loaded
I got a check on me right now
See my watch is loaded
I got a check on me right now
All these hoes bogus
I got a check on me right now
I got a check on me, nigga
I got a check on me right now
I got a check

[Verse 1: Future]
They tryna tell me to turn down, I refuse to do it
They tryna tell me I’ma lose, I’m the undisputed
I just did a walkthrough and I bought a Cuban
Bunch of fake lawsuits, my attorney Jewish
I just bought a Benz with a walkthrough
And I had snatched two Presis
I’ma floss so you can see it, make your ass regret it
I’ma hit the pussy on the first night
Then I’m gonna snatch that Rollie
I got the streets on dynamite
I’m ’bout to cause an explosion
I’m ’bout to flex on ’em soon as I see ’em
They better know that I’m chosen
You see my watch and my chain and rings
Everything frozen
You see my face on the magazine
I’m gettin’ global exposure
I count it up like a money machine
Then I get ready to blow it

[Hook: Future]
I done bought a whip with a walk through, hold up
And I had snatched two Rollies
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high and I’m rollin’
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high, no focus
I got a check on me right now
And all my cars loaded
I got a check on me right now
See my watch is loaded
I got a check on me right now
All these hoes bogus
I got a check on me right now
I got a check on me, nigga
I got a check on me right now
I got a check

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
I had to whip in a rice pot
I had the check in a Nike box
I got a way on the jump out
Station that checked my Nike socks
Still playing with the white rocks
Nigga this time no Vice Watch
Heart colder than a ice box
Hit your daughter while your wife watch
Call me Mr. Nice Watch
Ice the wrist like it’s swollen nigga
Boy that’s a Fisher Price watch
All you my first Rollie niggas
Better go get your check up, yeah
I ain’t talkin’ no doctor though
Use the paper as my excuse
Treat the money like a doctor note
Neck heavy, got welts on it
Got a gold like Phelps on it
Heard that girl go to work with it
Treat the dick like “help wanted”
Tell them haters they can Yelp on it
Bitch we eatin’ good
Might cop me a Bentley truck
I like to be in the hood

[Hook: Future]
I done bought a whip with a walk through, hold up
And I had snatched two Rollies
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high and I’m rollin’
I got a check on me right now
Bitch I’m high, no focus
I got a check on me right now
And all my cars loaded
I got a check on me right now
See my watch is loaded
I got a check on me right now
All these hoes bogus
I got a check on me right now
I got a check on me, nigga
I got a check on me right now


Sam Hunt – Leave The Night On

October 17, 2016

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They roll the sidewalks in this town all up after the sun goes down
They say nothing good happens here when midnight rolls around.
But laying down would be in vain, I can’t sleep with you on my brain
And I ain’t anywhere close to tired, your kiss has got me wired/
Girl, you got the beat right, killing in your Levis
High on, your loving’s got me buzzing like a streetlight
It’s still early out in Cali, baby, don’t you wanna rally again?

Chorus:
We’ll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter around us like some old train.
We’ll be rolling down the windows,
I bet you we’re catching our second wind!
We don’t have to go home, we can leave the night on!
But we can leave the night on!

Now all the stars are turning blue, just kissed the clock to 22
Baby, I know what you’re wishing for, I’m wishing for it, too!
Now all the lights are flashing gold, nobody cares how fast we go
Our soundtrack’s in the stereo, the DJ’s on a roll
Girl, you got the beat right, killing in your Levis
High on, your loving’s got me buzzing like a streetlight
It’s still early out in Cali, baby, don’t you wanna rally again?

Chorus:
We’ll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter around us like some old train.
We’ll be rolling down the windows,
I bet you we’re catching our second wind!
We don’t have to go home, we can leave the night on!
But we can leave the night on!

The sun will steal the magic from us soon
So let’s take one more trip around the moon!
Girl, you got the beat right, killing in your Levis
High on, your loving’s got me buzzing like a streetlight
It’s still early out in Cali, baby, don’t you wanna rally again?

Chorus:
We’ll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter all around us like some old train
We’ll be rolling down the windows, I bet you we’re catching our second wind!
We don’t have to go home, we can leave the night on
We can leave the night on!
We can leave the night on!
Buzzing like a streetlight
We can leave ’em on tonight!


Red Hot Chili Peppers – By The Way letras

October 10, 2016

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Standing in line
To see the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there, waiting for
Dani the girl
Is singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee, overload

Steak knife card shark
Con job boot cut

Skin that flick
She’s such a little DJ
Get there quick
By street but not the freeway
Turn that trick
To make a little leeway
Beat that nic
But not the way that we play

Dog town blood bath
Rib cage soft tail

Standing in line
To see the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there, waiting for

Black jack dope dick
Pawn shop quick pick
Kiss that dyke
I know you want to hold one
Not on strike
But I’m about to bowl one
Bite that mic
I know you never stole one
Girls that like
A story, so I told one
Song bird, main line
Cash back, hard top

Standing in line to
See the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there waiting for
Dani the girl is
Singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee
Oversold
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there waiting for

Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah, guess you never meant it
Ooh, ah

Standing in line to
See the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there waiting for
Dani the girl
Is singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee
Of her soul
By the way I tried to say
I know you
From before

Standing in line to
See the show tonight
And there’s a light on
Heavy glow
By the way I tried to say
I’d be there waiting for


Madonna – Music letras

October 6, 2016

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[Intro (Spoken)]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I want to dance with my baby

[Hook]
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?
[Refrain]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
And when the music starts, I never wanna stop
It’s gonna drive me crazy

[Chorus]
Music makes the people come together
Music makes the bourgeoisie free and the rebel

[Verse]
Don’t think of yesterday and I don’t look at the clock
I like to boogie-woogie
It’s like riding on the wind and it never goes away
Touches everything I’m in, got to have it every day

[Chorus]
Music makes the people come together, yeah
Music makes the bourgeoisie free and the rebel

[Interlude]
Hey, Mr. DJ

[Hook]
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?

[Refrain]
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
And when the music starts, I never wanna stop
It’s gonna drive me crazy

[Chorus]
Music makes the people come together, yeah
Music makes the bourgeoisie free and the rebel

[Hook]
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like to boogie-woogie?
Do you like my acid rock?


Rae Sremmurd – Black Beatles lyrics

October 5, 2016

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[Intro: Swae Lee & Gucci Mane]
Black Beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
(Ear Drummers)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL!
I sent flowers, but you said you didn’t receive ‘em
But you said you didn’t need them

[Hook: Swae Lee]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Getting so gone I’m not blinking
What in the world was I thinking?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I’m a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see ‘em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screaming “everybody’s famous”
Like clockwork, I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trolling

[Hook: Swae Lee]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, yellow Lamb’, real life goals
They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door
There’s so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes
Why you bring the money machine to the club for?
Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo
I eurostep past a hater like I’m Rondo
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
Like Chapos serving yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club close when I say so

[Hook: Swae Lee]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

[Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi]
She’s a good teaser, and we blowing reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don’t fuck with me, I’ll break your heart, baby
D&G on me I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet, I’m tryna kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I’m rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I’m rich, I’m still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80’s
I’ve been blowing OG Kush, I feel a lil’ sedated
I can’t worry about a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related

[Hook: Swae Lee]
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle


Brett Young – Sleep Without You lyrics

October 5, 2016

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Oh babe
Never thought I would be like this
Wide awake waitin’ on a goodnight kiss
Sippin’ ninety proof
Talkin’ to the moon

Coutin’ down the hours till its two AM
Never thought I would be like this
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon
As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin’ sayin’ havin’ a good time
Out with your girls
Girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you

I’d be tossin’ and turnin’ all night babe
From the smell of your hair on the pillow case
Even if I tried without you by my side I’d be dreamin with my eyes open
I’d be tossin’ and turnin’ all night babe
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon

As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin sayin havin a good time
Out with your girls, girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you, no
I can’t sleep without you, no, no

I bet that DJ’S playin’ your song
And your carryin’ on
Baby I love the thought of that long as I know I’m the one you’re comin home to
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon

As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin sayin havin a good time
Out with your girls, girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you

Ya no matter how late baby I’ll be stayin up I can’t sleep without you no
Can’t sleep without you
I can’t sleep without you
Never thought I would be like this
Just wide awake waitin’ on a goodnight kiss


Luke Bryan – Move lyrics

October 5, 2016

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[Verse 1]
Your mama packed y’all up and moved you to the south
Packed a U-Haul cross a one-tree yard
To a tin roof shotgun house
You didn’t know nobody, didn’t talk too much
Had a rocking little body with a yankee strut
A little shy side, a little wild side
With your long blonde hair all pulled up
Then you got in with some southern belles
Cut your jeans off with a rebel yell
Learned the talk of the Bible belt
Now, girl, I melt when you

[Chorus]
M-O-V-E, I love it
Yeah, I love it when you get that beat
Boots on, stomp your feet
It’s like you’ve been waiting all week
Move like you do
All sexy and smooth
Like you love to
Oh, girl, look at you
Legs and your hips
[?] moonlit
When that song hits
Damn, you turn it loose
Stars of the southern sky
Buzz of the fire and ice
DJ plays that throwback tune
But I can’t move when you move
[Verse 2]
It’s like there’s something in the air
That turns you wild when a country song
Is way up loud and the sun goes down
Right about then, you lock eyes on me
You got me where you want me, where I wanna be
All up in the middle of your left and right
Just side to side, yeah, you’re right on time when you

[Chorus]
M-O-V-E, I love it
Yeah, I love it when you get that beat
Boots on, stomp your feet
It’s like you’ve been waiting all week
Move like you do
All sexy and smooth
Like you love to
Oh, girl, look at you
Legs and your hips
Live oak moonlit
When that song hits
Damn, you turn it loose
Stars of the southern sky
Buzz of the fire and ice
DJ plays that throwback tune
And I can’t move when you move

[Bridge]
Let me talk to you
M-O-V-E
I love it when you, love it when you feel the beat
C-O-M-E
Come on, I wanna see you

[Chorus]
Move like you do
All sexy and smooth
Like you love to
Oh, girl, look at you
Legs and your hips
Live oak moonlit
When that song hits
Damn, you turn it loose
Stars of the southern sky
Buzz of the fire and ice
DJ playing throwback tunes
I wanna move when you
But I can’t move when you
No, I can’t move when you move
No, I can’t move when you move


Train – Play That Song lyrics

September 30, 2016

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[Train]
(Play that song)
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do

Hey mister DJ when you gonna spin it
My baby’s favorite record
She been waiting for a minute
She invited all her friends
And I’m buying all the rounds
And they’re all dolled up
DJ please don’t let me down
When you gonna play that song, now
When you gonna earn that pay
When you gonna play that song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey —–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Hey Mr. guitar
When you gonna strum it
My girl just heard this song
And you should play it cause she loves it
Can you get me off the hook
Get them fingers picking now
I’ll throw some money in your cup
Mister please don’t let me down

When you gonna play that song, now
Why you gotta hesitate
When you gonna playthat song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Oh
Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove

Oh come on now

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes her stay out till dawn
The one that makes her go oo
That’s all you gotta do
Oo oo oo oo

(Oo oo oo oo)


Train – Play That Song lyrics

September 30, 2016

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[Train]
(Play that song)
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do

Hey mister DJ when you gonna spin it
My baby’s favorite record
She been waiting for a minute
She invited all her friends
And I’m buying all the rounds
And they’re all dolled up
DJ please don’t let me down
When you gonna play that song, now
When you gonna earn that pay
When you gonna play that song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey —–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Hey Mr. guitar
When you gonna strum it
My girl just heard this song
And you should play it cause she loves it
Can you get me off the hook
Get them fingers picking now
I’ll throw some money in your cup
Mister please don’t let me down

When you gonna play that song, now
Why you gotta hesitate
When you gonna playthat song
And make my day

She said

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes me stay out till dawn
The one that makes me go oo
That’s all you gotta do

Oh
Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Wait till you see my baby moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove Moo-oo-oove
Moo-oo-oove

Oh come on now

Play that song
The one that makes me go all night long
The one that makes me think of you
That’s all you gotta do
Hey—–

Play that song
The one the makes her stay out till dawn
The one that makes her go oo
That’s all you gotta do
Oo oo oo oo

(Oo oo oo oo)


Craig David – No Holding Back (Following My Intuition Album) letras

September 30, 2016

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[Intro]
Betcha thought we’d never do it like that
Giving you something, something that you never had
Craig David and Hardwell, we ain’t holding back
When we bounce from the front to the back
All of my DJ should’ve known that
Craig David and Hardwell, we ain’t holding back

[Verse 1]
Different girls, different nights
I learn about the city lights
When it came to relationships
Not a girl seem to get it right
Yeah, I used to hesitate
Now I don’t wanna wait
No more, no more, no more, no more
[Pre-Chorus]
I know that I’ve been away and that’s a fact
Please don’t get me wrong
But I don’t wanna be the player that ends up all alone
And now that I have you in my heart, in my life
I’m here to get my all

[Chorus]
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back

[Verse 2]
Girl, you shine so bright
Yeah now I’ve seen the light
When I’m with you it’s just like
Them other girls they fade to white
When a girl like you comes by
You gotta think about what’s right
You know, you know, you know, you know

[Pre-Chorus]
I know that I’ve been away and that’s a fact
Please don’t get me wrong
But I don’t wanna be the player that ends up all alone
And now that I have you in my heart, in my life
I’m here to get my all

[Chorus]
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
I ain’t holding back
I ain’t holding back, no, no
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back
No holding back

[Bridge]
(I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding)
No holding back
(I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding, I ain’t holding)
No holding back

[Outro]
Betcha thought we’d never do it like that
Giving you something, something that you never had
Craig David and Hardwell, we ain’t holding back
When we bounce from the front to the back
All of my DJ should’ve known that
Craig David and Hardwell, we ain’t holding back


Clooney – Wham Bam lyrics

September 30, 2016

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Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh o-oh [x4]

(open the door)

Friday morning on the train
I got my black suit on my office pumps again
Work is such a bitch she wants it yesterday
Nobody hears a word I say (say, say)

Can’t wait for the time
When I can shed my skin
You can’t read my mind
But if you’re wonderin’

I’m somebody else
You ain’t met me before
I’ll put my real face on
And open the door…

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s
Gone…

Friday nights were made for this
I got my red dress on with slits right up the back (back, back)
Lipstick check, hot cherry red, a perfect ten
And there ain’t nothing wrong with that (that, that)

DJ knows what to play
Needle droppin the sounds
Pump the beat through my veins
Ain’t no stoppin me now
Takin over the room
When I’m out on the floor
Get your game face on
And open the door…

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out,
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s –

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out,
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s
Gone…

Yeah that’s right… you got something to show me?
Come over here then…

Boys they really like me
Girls all wanna fight me
Looking for some action
Give it up, live it up
Turn the freakin’ music up!

Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh
Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s –

Wham bam here I am!
Goddess of the glitter glam
Yes catch a breath,
Gotcha eating out of my hand
Wham bam thank you mam!
Now I’m here the party is on
Wow check me out
Don’t know what you’ve got till it’s
GONE!

(oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh)

(you don’t know what you’ve got till its gone)

(oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh)

(til’ its gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, baby, gone, gone, gone, gone)
(til’ its GONE!)

(oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh o-oh)

Gone.