..::Music Box::..

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Let's Get Blown _ Snoop Dogg ft Pharrell Williams and Vanessa Marquez

[wma]http://boss.streamos.com/wmedia/geffen/snoop_dogg/video/rhythm-n-gangsta-the-masterpiece/lets-get-blown_no-edit/300_hi.asx?timestamp=1104796632&ttl=7776000&iprange=0.0.0.0/0&cryptosignature=90AAA7013D0132517396492CC63654C05FD1F68E&siteid=artistdirect[/wma]


[Pharrell] Yesssirrr!

[Chorus - Pharrell Williams & Vanessa Marquez]
[V] Can I get more thrills?
[P] You know you want some more girl, so come on
[V] Can I get more thrills?
[P] You know you want some more girl, so come on
Let's get blown.. let's get blown..

[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
Looking at the ladies, all of them fly
I don't know which one I want dawg
I can't make up my mind, girl
So won't you make it easy on me?
Take this drink, then hit this weed
Two step wit me, let's slip to the dance floor
On and on and on and on we go
I'll dip you if you want me to
You see I really wanna get a little front wit you, bigidy bump wit you
A nigga wanna hump you and then just comfort you
And then I'll pop the top and lay you on the cot, and get you nice and hot
Yeah yeah, it's all to the real
We could do it like Guy, c'mon girl "Let's Chill"

[Chorus - Pharrell Williams & Vanessa Marquez]
[V] Can I get more thrills?
[P] You know you want some more girl, so come on
[V] Can I get more thrills?
[P] You know you want some more girl, so come on
Let's get blown.. let's get blown..

[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
Now you can fly the friendly skies
With the S-N double O-P D-O double G-Y
Now don't ask why, just keep looking good in the hood
Damn girl, you so fly! We could do what you want to
You say you drink Alize or was is Malibu? It don't really matter though
You remind me of the time when I had a ho
She kept telling me Doggy Dogg I gotta go
So I let her get in the wind and co-macked her friend
2 plus 2, it equals 4, this is some shit that could last forever more
I'm trying to put my bid in, naw I'm just kidding
Come on ma get in, and don't ask where we going
Pimping and hoeing, drink pouring and weed blowing, you know it c'mon!

[Chorus - Pharrell Williams & Vanessa Marquez]
[V] Can I get more thrills?
[P] You know you want some more girl, so come on
[V] Can I get more thrills?
[P] You know you want some more girl, so come on
Let's get blown.. let's get blown..

[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
I've been looking at you, from the corner of my eyes
Checking out your hips, lips, tits and your theighs
I've been wanting to do you, for a mighty long time
You make a pimp wanna sing I - I - I
We'll head to the hills, your dreams I'll fulfill
We could do it how you want, cause I'm oh so real
Tell me you, naw I won't squeal
You wit Da Big Bo$$ Dogg so seal the deal
Pharrell got the Babyface and Snoop got the Whip Appeal, so name the place
This love I bring to you, on the real baby girl
Won't you do me a favor and sing for Snoop

[Chorus - Pharrell Williams & Vanessa Marquez]
[V] Can I get more thrills?
[P] You know you want some more girl, so come on
[V] Can I get more thrills?
[P] You know you want some more girl, so come on
Let's get blown.. let's get blown..

[Outro - Pharrell & Vanessa]
You know you want it!! (if I got it I'm a give it to you)
So come and get it!! (if I got it I'm a give it to you)
If I got it (if I got it I'm a give it to you)
(Then you can get it) Ya know! Hey!!! Oh!!
Can I get more thrills? .. Can I get more thrills?
 
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[wma]http://www.nghenhac.info/pmmusic.asp?iFile=14069&iCode=hien16894F7C5F3DD9[/wma]
 
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Caught Up _ Usher ft Fabolous


[wma]http://media.bmgonline.com/zombalabelgroup.com/usher/video/caught_up_300.asx[/wma]

I'm the kind of brotha
Who been doin' it my way
Gettin' my way for years
In my career
And every lover
In and out my life
I've hit, loved and left in tears
Without a care
Until I met this girl who turned the tables around
She caught me by surprise
I never thought I'd be the one breaking down
I cant figure it out why

I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin' it
Caught up
I don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold on me

My momma told me
Be careful who you do cuz karma comes back around
Same ol' song
But I was so sure
That it wouldnt happen to me
Cuz I know how to put it down
But I was so wrong
This girl was mean
She really turned me out
Her body was so tight
I'm lookin' for her in the daytime with a flashlight
My homies say this girl is crampin' my style
And I can't figure it out but

I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin' it
Caught up
I don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold on me
I'm so
Caught up
Really feelin' it
Caught up
I don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm so
Caught up
Really feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold on me

And I think I like it baby
Oh nooo, oh no
Ooh, yeaah, oh my

This girl was mean
She really turned me out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, suga
My homies say this girl is crampin' my style
I'm so
Caught up
Caught up
Don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm so
Caught up
Really feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold
I'm so
Caught up
Im so
Caught up
I don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm
Caught up
Really feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold on me


(Thanks to Claire)
 
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1,2 Step _ Ciara ft Missy Elliot

[wma]http://media.bmgonline.com/zombalabelgroup.com/ciara/video/1_2_step_300.asx[/wma]

[Jazze Pha]
Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen, ooh-wee)
This is a Jazze Phizzle Productshizzle (Jazze Phizzle)
Missy (Missy)
The princess is here (ooh-wee)
(She's here) Ciara

(This beat is)
Automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh
Work my body, so melodic
This beat flows right through my chest
Everybody, Ma and Papi came to party
Grab somebody, work your body, work your body
Let me see you 1, 2 step (here we go)

Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up
We about to get it on
Let me see ya
1, 2 step
I love it when ya
1, 2 step
Everybody
1, 2 step
We about to get it on

(This beat is)
Outrageous, so contagious, make you crave it
(Jazze made it)
So retarded, top-charted
Ever since the day I started
Strut my stuff and yes I flaunt it
Goodies make the boys jump on it
No, I can't control myself
Now let me do my 1, 2 step (come 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 ya
1, 2 step
I love it when ya
1, 2 step
Everybody
1, 2 step
We about to get it on

(We gon' drop the beat like this, ooh-wee)

It don't matter to me
We can dance slow (ladies and gentlemen)
Which ever way the beat drop
Our bodies will go (I like this)
So swing it over here, Mr. DJ (hey, hey)
And we will, we will rock you (oh yeah)

It don't matter to me
We can dance slow (dance slow ya, ya, ya)
Which ever way the beat drop
Our bodies will go (hey, hey)
So swing over here, Mr. DJ (ladies and gentlemen)
And we will, we will rock you (wee)

[Missy]
I shake it like jello, make the boys say hello
Cause they know I'm rockin' the beat
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
And I'm nice and young, best believe I'm number one (oh)

Rock it, don't stop it
Everybody get on the floor
Crank the party up (oh)
We about to get it on
Let me see ya
1, 2 step
I love it when ya
1, 2 step
Everybody
1, 2 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 ya
1, 2 step
I love it when ya
1, 2 step
Everybody
1, 2 step
We about to get it on

[Missy]
This is for the hearing impaired
A Jazze Pha production (ooh-wee, ooh-wee)
 
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How we do _ The Game ft 50 Cent

[wma]http://boss.streamos.com/wmedia/interscope/thegame/thedocumentary/howwedo/video/00_howwedo.asx[/wma]

[50 Cent]
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love


[Game]
Fresh like, uhh, Impala, uhh
Crome hyrdolics, 808 drums
You don't want, none
Nigga betta, run
When beef is on, I'll pop that, drum
Come get, some
Pistol grip, pump
If a nigga step on my white Air, Ones
Since red, rum
Ready here I, come
Compton, unh
Dre found me in the, slums
Sellin that skunk, one hand on my gun
I was sellin rocks when Master P was sayin Uhhhhhh
Buck pass the blunt
These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun
Coke and rum
Got weed on the tongue
I'm bangin with my hand up her dress like, uhh
I'll make her cum, purple haze in my lungs
Whole gang in the front in case a nigga wanna, stunt


[50 Cent]
I put Lamborghini doors on that Es-co-lade
Low pro's so look like I'm riding on blades
In one year man, a nigga's so paid
I have a straight bitch in the telly goin both ways (Ah!)
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the best tre pound on my hip
Teflon on my chest
They say I'm no good
Cuz I'm so hood
Rich folks do not want me around
Cuz shit might pop off, and if shit pop off
Somebody gon' get laid the **** out
They call me new money, say I have no class
I'm from the bottom, I came up too fast
The hell if I care, I'm just here to get my cash
Bougie ass bitches, you can kiss my ass


This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love
This is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love


[Game]
I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four
White walls so clean it's like I'm ridin on bulbs
Hit one switch mang, that ass so low
Cali got niggaz in New York ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the best four pound on my hip
Gold chain on my chest
ahhh

[50 Cent]
50, uhh
Bentley, uhh
Em came 'n gotta nigga fresh out the, slum
Automatic, gun
**** 'em one-on-one
We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya done
Homie, it's Game time


[Game]
You ready? Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker, crunk
It took two, months
But Fifty got it done
Signed with G-unit
Had niggaz like, huh?
Don't try to front
I'll leave yo' ass, slumped
Thinkin I'm a punk
Get your fuckin head, lumped
Fifty got a, gun


[50 Cent]
Ready here he come
Gotta sick, vendetta
To get this, chedda
Meet my Ba, Retta
The dra-ma, setta
Sip Am-a, retta
My flow sounds, betta
Than average
On tracks I'm a savage
I damage
Any nigga tryin' to front on my clique

G-Unit
 
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Nguyễn Lê Hưng đã viết:
Caught Up _ Usher ft Fabolous

[wma]http://www-scf.usc.edu/~bgin/Usher.mp3[/wma]

"Caught Up"

I'm the kind of brotha
Who been doin' it my way
Gettin' my way for years
In my career
And every lover
In and out my life
I've hit, love and left the tears
Without a care
Until I met this girl who turned the tables around
She caught me by surprise
I never thought I'd be the one breaking down
I cant figure it out why

I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin' it
Caught up
I don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold on me

Let me go baby
Now listen
My momma told me
Be careful who you do cuz karma comes back around
Same ol' song
But I was so sure
That it wouldnt happen to me
Cuz I know how to put it down
But I was so wrong
This girl was mean
She really turned me out
Her body was so tight
I'm lookin' for her in the daytime with a flashlight
My homies say this girl is crampin' my style
And I can't figure it out but

I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin' it
Caught up
I don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold
I'm so
Caught up
Really feelin' it
Caught up
I don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm so
Caught up
Really feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold on me

And I think I like it baby
Oh nooo, oh no
Ooh, yeaah, oh my

This girl was mean
She really turned me out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, suga
My homies say this girl is crampin' my style
I'm so
Caught up
Caught up
Don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm so
Caught up
Really feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold
I'm so
Caught up
Im so
Caught up
I don't know what it is
But it seems shes got me twisted
I'm
Caught up
Really feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losin' control
This girls got a hold on me
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Baby Boy : Beyonce' ft Sean Paul

[wma]http://hometown.aol.com/sharinahart/trixiesmusic/beyonce_babyboy.asx[/wma]

Certified quality
A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way – dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside – now hear what da man say – Beyonce
Dutty Ya, Dutty Ya, Dutty Ya
Beyonce sing it now ya

BABY BOY YOU STAY ON MY MIND
FULFILL MY FANTASIES
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME
I SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

BABY BOY NOT A DAY GOES BY
WITHOUT MY FANTASIES
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME
I SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

AAH OH MY BABY’S FLY BABY OH
YES NO HURT ME SO GOOD BABY OH
I’M SO WRAPPED UP IN YOUR LOVE LET ME GO
LET ME BREATHE STAY OUT MY FANTASIES

Ya ready gimme da ting dat ya ready get ya live
And tell me all about da tings that you will fantasize
I know you dig da way me step da way me make my stride
Follow your feelings baby girl b/c they cannot be denied
Come check me in-a night and make we get it amplified
Me have da ting to run da ship cause I’m go slip and I’m go slide
And in the words of love I got ta get it certified
But I give you da toughest longest kinda ride – girl

BABY BOY YOU STAY ON MY MIND
FULFILL MY FANTASIES
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME
I SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

BABY BOY NOT A DAY GOES BY
WITHOUT MY FANTASIES
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME
I SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

PICTURE US DANCIN REAL CLOSE
IN A DARK DARK CORNER OF A BASEMENT PARTY
EVERY TIME I CLOSE MY EYES
IT’S LIKE EVERYONE LEFT BUT YOU AND ME

IN OUR OWN LITTLE WORLD
THE MUSIC IS THE SUN
THE DANCE FLOOR BECOMES THE SEA
FEELS LIKE TRUE PARADISE TO ME

BABY BOY YOU STAY ON MY MIND
FULFILL MY FANTASIES
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME
I SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

BABY BOY NOT A DAY GOES BY
WITHOUT MY FANTASIES
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME
I SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

BABY BOY YOU STAY ON MY MIND
BABY BOY YOU ARE SO DAMN FINE
BABY BOY WON’T YOU BE MINE

Top top – girl
Me and you together is a wrap – dat girl
Driving around da town in your drop top – girl
You no stop shock – girl
Little more da Dutty, we’ll rock dat world

Top top – girl
Me and you together is a wrap – dat girl
Driving around da town in your drop top – girl
You no stop shock – girl
Little more da Dutty, we’ll rock dat world

BABY BOY YOU STAY ON MY MIND
FULFILL MY FANTASIES
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME
I SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

REPEAT TO END
 
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Crazy in Love : Beyonce ft Jay Z

[wma]http://www.sonymusic.com/artists/BeyonceKnowles/Video/PromotionalVidFull_300.asx?clipids=1606240&s1=az&s2=beyonce&adPth=/asm/adsetup/artists/az/&x=x.asx[/wma]

[Intro - Jay Z]
Yes!
It's so crazy right now!
Most incredibly, it's ya girl, Bee,
It's ya boy, young.

[Intro - Beyonce:]
You ready?
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no

[Intro - Jay Z]
Yea, history in the making,
Part 2, it's so crazy right now

[Verse 1 - Beyonce]
I look and stare so deep in your eyes,
I touch on you more and more every time,
When you leave I'm begging you not to go,
Call your name two or three times in a row,
Such a funny thing for me to try to explain,
How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame.
'Cuz I know I don't understand,
Just how your love your doing no one else can.

[Chorus - Beyonce]
Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's
Got me looking so crazy right now (in love)
Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch
Got me looking so crazy right now (your touch)
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss
Got me hoping you'll save me right now
Looking so crazy in love's,
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.

Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no

[Verse 2 - Beyonce]
When I talk to my friends so quietly,
Who he think he is? Look at what you did to me,
Tennis shoes, don't even need to buy a new dress,
If you ain't there ain't nobody else to impress,
The way that you know what I thought I knew,
It's the beat my heart skips when I'm with you,
But I still don't understand,
Just how the love your doing no one else can.

[Chorus - Beyonce]
Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's
Got me looking so crazy right now (oh crazy)
Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch (you're in love)
Got me looking so crazy right now (love!)
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss (hey!)
Got me hoping you'll save me right now
Looking so crazy in love's, (hey)
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.

I'm Looking so crazy in love's,
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.

[Verse 3 - Jay Z (Beyonce)]
Check it, let's go
Young Hov y'all know when the flow is loco,
Young B and the R-O-C, uh oh, (oh)
Ol' G, big homie, the one and only,
Stick bony, but the pocket is fat like Tony, Soprano, (oh no)
The ROC handle like Van Axel,
I shake phoneys man, You can't get next to,
The genuine article I go I do not sing though,
I sling though, If anything I bling yo,

a star like Ringo, roll like ??
Crazy bring ya whole set,
Jay Z in the range, crazy and deranged,
They can't figure them out they like hey is he insane, (oh no)
Yes sir I'm cut from a different cloth,
My texture is the best fur, of chinchilla.
(Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no)
Been dealing with chain smokers,
But how you think I got the name Hova?
(Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no)
I been realer the game's over,
(Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no)
Fall back young, ever since the label changed over
(Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no)
to platinum the game's been wrap, One!

[Bridge - Beyonce]
Got me looking, so crazy, my baby
I'm not myself, lately I'm foolish, I don't do this,
I've been playing myself, baby I don't care
'Cuz your love's got the best of me,
And baby you're making a fool of me,
You got me sprung and I don't care who sees,
'Cuz baby you got me, you got me, so crazy baby
HEY!

[Chorus - Beyonce]
Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's (oh love)
Got me looking so crazy right now (lookin' crazy)
Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch
Got me looking so crazy right now
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss (baby)
Got me hoping you'll save me right now (baby)
Looking so crazy in love's, (whoa!)
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love. (whoa!)

Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's
Got me looking so crazy right now (your love)
Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch
Got me looking so crazy right now (your touch)
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss
Got me hoping you'll save me right now
Looking so crazy in love's,
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.
 
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Naughty Girl : Beyonce

[wma]http://www.sonymusiceurope.com/cgi-bin/multimedia/wmwax?snymusicaomawm.fplive.net&snymusicaoma/video/900020000010342.wmv[/wma]

I'M FEELIN SEXY
I WANNA HEAR YOU SAY MY NAME BOY
IF YOU CAN REACH ME
YOU CAN FEEL MY BURNING FLAME

I'M FEELIN KIND OF N-A-S-T-Y
I MIGHT JUST TAKE YOU HOME WITH ME
BABY THE MINUTE I FEEL YOUR ENERGY
YOUR VIBE'S JUST TAKEN OVER ME
START FEELIN SO CRAZY BABE
I FEEL THE FUNK COMING OVER ME
I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOTTEN INTO ME
THE RHYTHM'S GOT ME FEELIN SO CRAZY BABE

TONIGHT I'LL BE YOUR NAUGHTY GIRL
I'M CALLIN ALL MY GIRLS
WE'RE GONNA TURN THIS PARTY OUT
I KNOW YOU WANT MY BODY
TONIGHT I'LL BE YOUR NAUGHTY GIRL
I'M CALLIN ALL MY GIRLS
I SEE YOU LOOK ME UP AND DOWN
AND I CAME TO PARTY

YOU'RE SO SEXY, TONIGHT I AM ALL YOURS BOY
THE WAY YOUR BODY MOVES ACROSS THE FLOOR
YOU GOT ME FEELIN N-A-S-T-Y
I MIGHT JUST TAKE YOU HOME WITH ME

BABY THE MINUTE I FEEL YOUR ENERGY
THE VIBE'S JUST TAKEN OVER ME
START FEELIN SO CRAZY BABE
I FEEL THE FUNK COMING OVER ME
I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOTTEN INTO ME
THE RHYTHM'S GOT ME FEELIN SO CRAZY BABE

TONIGHT I'LL BE YOUR NAUGHTY GIRL
I'M CALLIN ALL MY GIRLS
WE'RE GONNA TURN THIS PARTY OUT
I KNOW YOU WANT MY BODY
TONIGHT I'LL BE YOUR NAUGHTY GIRL
I'M CALLIN ALL MY GIRLS
I SEE YOU LOOK ME UP AND DOWN
AND I CAME TO PARTY

I LOVE TO LOVE YOU BABY
I LOVE TO LOVE YOU BABY
I LOVE TO LOVE YOU BABY
I LOVE TO LOVE YOU BABY

TONIGHT I'LL BE YOUR NAUGHTY GIRL
I'M CALLIN ALL MY GIRLS
WE'RE GONNA TURN THIS PARTY OUT
I KNOW YOU WANT MY BODY
TONIGHT I'LL BE YOUR NAUGHTY GIRL
I'M CALLIN ALL MY GIRLS
I SEE YOU LOOK ME UP AND DOWN
AND I CAME TO PARTY

REPEAT TO END
 
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Me, Myself and I : Beyonce

[wma]http://www.sonymusic.com/clips/selection/fu/Beyonce/Beyonce_MeMyselfAndI_JTYRemix_full_100.asx[/wma]

All the ladies, if you feel me
Help me sing it out

I can't believe I believed everything we had would last
So young and naive of me to think she was from your past
Silly of me to dream of one day having your kids
Love is so blind, it feels right when it's wrong

I can't believe I fell for your schemes, I'm smarter than that
So dumb and naive to believe that with me you're a changed man
Foolish of me to compete when you cheat with loose women
It took me some time, but now I moved on
Cause I realized I got

[chorus]
Me, myself and I
That's all I got in the end
That's what I found out
And it ain't no need to cry
I took a vow that from now on
I'ma be my own best friend

You're so controlling, you say that you love me but you don't
Your family told me, one day I would see it on my own
Next thing I know, I'm dealing with your three kids in my home
Love is so blind, it feels right when it's wrong

Now that it's over, stop calling me, come pick up your clothes
Ain't no need to front like you're still with me, all your homies know
Even your very best friend tried to warn me on the low
Took me some time but now I am strong
Because I realize I got

[chorus]

I got me, myself and I
(I know that I will never disappoint myself)
I must have cried a thousand times
(All the ladies, if you feel me, help me sing it out)
I can regret times spent with you
(Yeah, you hurt me but I learned a lot along the way)
Now I will vow to make it through
(After all the rain, you'll see the sun come out again)
(Oh, oh, oh)
[4x with changing ad-libs]
 
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Lady Marmalade : Christina Aguilera ft Lil' Kim, Missy Elliot, Pink

[wma]http://radiocentro.com/grc/alfa.nsf/vwAll/XPAO-5VEQ4U/$File/LadyMarmalade.asx[/wma]

Thanks to Trudy

(Lil' Kim:)
Where's all my soul sisters
Let me hear ya flow sisters
Hey sister, go sister,
Soul sister, flow sister
Hey sister, go sister,
Soul sister, flow sister

(Mya:)
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin her stuff on the street
She said,
Hello, hey Joe
You wanna give it a go,
Oh

gitchie gitchie ya ya ta ta
(Hey hey hey)
Gitchie gitchie ya ya he oh oh
(Hee oh)
Mocha Choco Lata ya ya
(Ooh yeah)
Kreol Lady Marmalade
(Oh)

Voulez vous coucher avec moi,
ce soir (oh oh)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi,
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

(Pink:)
He sat in a booth
While she freshened up
Boy drank all that magnolia wine
Oh her black satin sheets
Swear he started to freak
Yeah

gitchie gitchie ya ya ta ta
(ya ya yeah)
gitchie gitchie ya ya he oh oh
(Ooh yeah yeah)
Mocha Choco Lata ya ya
(Yeah, yeah)
Kreol Lady Marmalade,
Uh

Voulez vous coucher avec moi,,
ce soir (ce soir)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi,
(Ooh)

(Lil' Kim:)
Yeah, yeah, aw
come through with the
Money and the garter backs
Let 'em know we
'Bout that cake,
Straight out the gate
We independent women,
Some mistake us for whores
And say, why spend mine
When I can spend yours
Disagree, well that's you
And I'm sorry
I'm a keep playing
These cats out like Atari
High heeled shoes,
Gettin' love from the dudes
Four bad ass chicks
From the Moulin Rouge
Hey sisters, soul sisters
Betta get that dough sisters
We drink wine with
Diamonds in the glass
By the case, the
Meaning of expensive taste
We wanna gitchie githcie ya ya ta ta
(Come on)
Mocha Choco Lata ya ya woo o yea
(What?)
Kreol Lady Marmalade

One more time, come on

Marmalade
(Ooh yeah)
Lady Marmalade
(Ooohh)
Marmalade
(Oh yeah)

(Christina:)
Hey, hey, hey hey yea
Touch of her skin
Feeling silky smooth,
Oh
Color of cafe au lait,
All right
Made the savage beast inside
Roar until he cried

More, more, more

(Pink:)
Now he's back home
Doing nine to five
(Nine to five)

(Mya:)
Living the gray flannel life

(Christina:)
But when he turns
Off to sleep,
Memories creep

More, more, more

Gitchy gitchy ya ya ta ta
(ta ta oh)
Gitchy gitchy ya ya he
(Oh oh)
Mocha Choco Lata ya ya
( Ya Ya)
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez vous coucher avec moi,
Ce soir (ce soir)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi,
(All my sisters, yeah)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi,
Ce soir (ce soir)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi
(Oh)

Come on, uh

Missy Elliot:Christina
Christina: Moulin
Missy Elliot: Pink
Pink: Lady Marmalade
Missy Elliot: Lil' Kim
Lil' Kim: Hey, hey, uh uh uh Uh uh uh uh
Missy Elliot: Mya
Mya: Oh oh ohh
Missy Elliot: Rotwiler '
Pink: baby
Missy Elliot: Moulin Rouge
Christina: Moulo
Maya: ada ada
Missy Elliot: Misdemeanor here

Christina, Pink, Lil'Kim and Mya: Kreo Lady Marmalade,
Ooh yes, ah!
 
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Come On Over ( All I want is you )

[wma]http://www.srswowcast.com/DemoMedia/wowthing_ca-comparison-140k-text.wmv[/wma]

Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby

hey boy don't you know
i've got something going on (yes i do)
i gotta invitation dont you keep me waitin all night long
i know you know
so baby dont, pretend you wont
give me yes or no
ya will or ya wont
dont wanna play that game with ya baby
listen ta me

chorus:

(All I want is you)
come over here baby
(All I want is you)
you know you make me go crazy
(All I want is you)
now baby don't be shy
You better cross the line
I'm gonna love you right, cuz
All I want is you!

Come on over, come on over baby (ahh ohh).
Come on over, come on over baby

I'm not just talkin about your sexuality
but i can't help myself when u put ur hands on me (put ur hands on me)
It's paradise, when u and I
Get close, get tight
I wanna wanna wanna
go on all nite
i wanna play that game with you baby
listen ta me

(chorus)

(All I want is you)
come over here baby
(all i want is you)
you know you make me feel crazy
(all i want is you)
now baby dont be shy
you betta cross the line
i'm gonna love you right, cuz
all i want is you!

Come on over, come on over baby
Come on over, come on over baby

Dont ya wanna be the one tonite
We can do exactly what ya like
Dont ya want'a be just you and me
We can do what comes so naturally
I gotta thing for you, got my mind made up
And i'm serious, never been more baby
but i'm sure that it's real
and we'll start right here , common

ooooooooooooooooooooo ya ya ya ya

You give me
what a girl feels
what a girl likes
what a girl needs
what a girl waaaaaaannts

cuz ALL-I-ALL-I-WANT-IS-YOU

oooooooooooooooo babay ooooooooooooooooo

Now baby don't be shy, you better cross the line
I'm gonna love you right (coz i,i, i oh baby)
(All I want is you)
(All I want is you)
ohh you make me go crazy ohh
(All I want is you)
now baby don't be shy
You better cross the line
I'm gonna love you right i,iiiii
All I want is you ohhh yeaa

(All I want is you)
come over here baby
(All I want is you)
you know you make me go crazy
(All I want is you)
now baby don't be shy
You better cross the line
I'm gonna love you right
All I want is you!

(CHORUS)
 
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Boys : Britney Spears

[wma]http://www.wmuk-newmedia.co.uk/wea/goldmember/britney_boys_w_250.asx[/wma]

Spoken-
For whatever reason
I feel like I've been wanting you all my life
You don't understand
I'm so glad we're at the same place at the same time
Its over now

I Spotted You Dancin'
You made all the girls stare
Those lips and your brown eyes
And your sexy hair
I shake-shake my thing
I make the world want you
Tell your boys you'll be back
I wanna see what you can do. (Uh)

Bridge-
What would it take for you to just leave with me (uh uh)
Not trying to sound conceited but me and you were meant to be (yeah yeah)
You're a sexy guy, I'm a nice girl (don´t you know?)
Lets turn this dance floor into our own little nasty world (Yeah..)

Chorus-
(Boys) Sometimes a girl just needs one (Oh you know I need you)
(Boys) To love her and to hold (I just want you to touch me)
(Boys) And when a girl is with one (mm mm)
(Boys) Then she's in control (Yeah)

Get your boy off the dance floor
Screamin' in his ear
Must have said something about me (What'd you say?)
Cause he's looking over here (ooh...)
You're looking at me, with a sexy attitude
But the way that boys is moving it (Uh)
It puts me in the mood (ow!)

Bridge
What would it take for you to just leave with me
Not tryin to sound concieted but me and you were meant to be
Your a sexy guy, I'm a nice girl
Lets turn this dance floor into our own little nasty world

Chorus

Tonight, Lets fly, Boy Have No Fear
There's No Time To Lose
And Next Week You May Not See Me Here,
So Boy Just Make Your Move

Chorus

Come with me
Let's fly into the night
Boy, tonight is ours (its just me and you baby)
Keep loving me
Make sure you hold me tight
Let’s head for the stars (Get nasty)

Chorus

Can't live with 'em, can't live with out 'em!
 
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Do Something : Britney Spears

[wma]http://media.bmgonline.com/zombalabelgroup.com/britney_spears/video/do_somethin_300.asx[/wma]

"Do Somethin'"

[Intro]
Do you feel this
I know you feel this
Are You ready?
I dont think so

[Part 1]
Somebody give me my truck
So I can ride on the clouds
So I can turn up the bass like...

Somebody pass my guitar
So I can look like a star
And spend this cash like...

Whatchu gonna do when the croud goes Ayo?
Why you standin' on the wall?
Music startin' everywhere
So why dont you just move along?

[Chorus]
I see you lookin at me
Like I'm some kind of freak
Get up out of your seat
Why dont you do somethin'?
I see you lookin' at me
Like I got what you need
Get up out of your seat,
Why dont you do somethin'?

[Part 2]
Now you all in my grill
Cause I say what I feel
Only rocks on what's real
Baby bump bump
But I can't do that with you
Only here with my crew
I can roll if you can
Dont be a punk punk

Whatchu gonna do when the croud goes Ayo?
Why you standin' on the wall?
Music startin' everywhere
So why dont you just move along?

[Chorus x2]

Na nananananana
Uh!
Na nananananananana

[Bridge]
I see you lookin' over here
Cant you tell I'm havin' fun
If you care like I know
You would stop
starrin' at us
And get your own space
And do somethin'

[chorus x2]

F*ck!
Do Somethin'
Ow!
Why dont you do somethin'?
 
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Not That Kinda Girl : Jojo

[wma]http://boss.streamos.com/wmedia/universalmotown/universal/blackground/jojo/audio/jojo/full/03not_that_kinda_girl.asx[/wma]

I'm not your everyday, around the way
No more car-hopping, chilling on the block, on your cell phone fronting
Never that, cause I'm not that kinda girl (no, not me)
I need to know how you roll, and how you get down, down
Drop my money in the bank, take me home to meet your Mama (meet your Mama)
Can you handle that, cause I'm that kinda girl (I'm that kinda girl)

Now you ain't impressing me with your jewelry, your designer clothes
All the games that you try to play, think you need to know
I got my own, don't need you for your dough
Hearing me, maybe then we can flow, let me know
Make me smile, maybe we can chill
Keep it real
Show me something I can feel
Cause I'm not your average, ordinary type
Could you be the type of guy I like, I like

I'm not your everyday, around the way
No more car-hopping, chilling on the block, on your cell phone fronting (that's not me)
Can you handle that, cause I'm not that kinda girl (not that kinda girl)
I need to know how you roll and how you get down (don't you know)
Drop my money in the bank, take me home to meet your Mama (meet your Mama)
Can you handle that, cause I'm that kinda girl (I'm that kinda girl)

Everytime I be up in the spot, chillin' with my crew
We'll be hanging out, get in a little late
You start bugging out, I don't think it's fair (no fair)
You don't like the clothes I wear, how I do my hair
I don't really care, but it's not for you
And I don't got nothing to prove
There can't be any us, if there can't be any trust
Nothing to discuss (no doubt)
I'm not the kinda girl, to let you play me out

I'm not your everyday, around the way
No more car-hopping, chilling on the block, on your cell phone fronting (I'm not the one)
Never that, cause I'm not that kinda girl (not that kinda girl)
I need to know how you roll and how you get down (how do you roll)
Drop my money in the bank, take me home to meet your Mama
Can you handle that, cause I'm that kinda girl (I'm that kinda girl)

You might take me shoppin', but I'm not your property, oh baby
If I don't like it, I decide it
I can make it on my own, as long as we disagree to agree
Down for you and you're down for me, baby I'm what you want
And we can build a love that's so strong (so strong)

I'm not your everyday, around the way (yeah)
No more car-hopping, chilling on the block, on your cell phone fronting (please believe it)
Never that, cause I'm not that kinda girl (not the kinda girl I am)
I need to know how you roll and how you get down
Drop my money in the bank, take me home to meet your Mama
Can you handle that, cause I'm that kinda girl (I'm that kinda girl)

Oh, oh, oh, oh (not that kinda girl)
 
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West Side Story : The Game ft 50 Cent

[wma]http://boss.streamos.com/wmedia/interscope/thegame/nwavol1/audio/westsidestory/96_westsidestory.asx[/wma]

THE GAME LYRICS

"Westside Story"
(feat. 50 Cent)

[Verse 1]

Crip niggaz, Blood niggaz, Essay's, Asians,
Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boyz, Jamaicans,
Latin Kingz, Disciples, Vicelords, Hatians,
All these mutha fuckas been patiently waiting,
Since the west coast fell off the steets been watchin,
The west coast neva fell off i was asleep in Compton,
Aftermath been here the beats been knockin,
Nate Dogg doin his thing DPG still poppin,
I got California love fuckin bitches to that Pac shit,
And westside connection been had it locked bitch,
I'm in the rear view my guns is cockin,
I'll put red dots on that nigga head like rodman,
All stars, phat laces, gun charge, court cases,
Faught that, not guilty im back,
Niggas hate me been there, done that, sold crack,
Got jacked, got shot, came back jumped on Dre's back, payback,
Homie i'll bring ur CA back,
And i dont do button up shirts or drive Maybacks,
All u old record labels tryin to advance,
Aftermath bitch take it like a mutha fuckin man,

[chorus x2]

If you take a look in my eyes,
You see i'll be a gangsta till I die,
That California chronic got me so high,
Game tell them where your from,
Nigga westside!

[Verse 2]

I'm lowridin homie, 6 Tre impala,
Gold d spinnin, chrome hydraulics
Run up on my low-low you stop breathin,
Hollow tips make niggas dissappear like houdini,
Gang bangin is real,
Homie im livin proof like Snoop Dogg C-Walkin on top of da devils roof,
Rap critics wanna converse, about this and that,
Cuz red strings in this converse and this a Dre track,
Keep jibberin jabberin i'll pull a .38 magnum,
And get the clickin and clackin,
You'll homies will wanna kno what happened,
Come to Compton and see thriller like Mike Jackson,
I might be Spike Lee, of this gun clappin,
Prior to rappin I was drug traffic, and
In the dope spot playin John Madden,
Homie I aint braggin, I took five,
If u wanna die run up on that black 745

[chorus x2]

[Verse 3]

New York New York, big city of dreams,
I got my L.A Dodger fitted on im doin my thing,
Got me fuckin wit G-Unit you kno the drama that bring,
I got niggas in Westside Compton and Southside Queens,
And Buck told me in Cashville I'm good when I come through,
So i don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo,
I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus,
Play bishop I paint that picture now who got the juice,
You niggas is nuts so, i take off ur roof,
Leave your ass steched out like a Cadilac Coupe,
God gotta let me in heaven all the shit I been through,
I was an OG in the hood before i truned 22,
Homie I'll let the .38 special rip through that vest,
And I don't contemplate whether or not he left that shit on the dresser,
Got Compton on my back,
Im startin to feel the pressure,
I'm lyrically Kool G. Rap on these Dre Records

[chorus x2]
 
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Oh : Ciara

[wma]http://media.bmgonline.com/zombalabelgroup.com/ciara/audio/05_oh_96.asx[/wma]

This is where they stay crunk, throw it up, dubs on the Cadillac
White t's, Nikes, gangstas don't know how to act
Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes
Hummers floatin' on chrome
Chokin' on that home-grown
They got that southern cookin'
They got them fellas lookin'
Thinkin' I was easy, I can see it
That's when I say no, what for
Shawty can't handle this
Ciara got that fire like

Oh, round here we ridin' slow
We keep it gutta, you should know
Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor
Handle it ladies, back it up
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh

Buddy, take a new whip, paint strip, and head to a bowlin' hall
Still smokin', hundred spokes, wood-grain on the wall
Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbones
Close cuts, braids, long, gangstas love 'em all
They got that southern cookin'
They got them fellas lookin'
Wishin' I was easy, I can see it
That's when I say no, what for
Shawty can't handle this
Ciara got that fire like

Oh, round here we ridin' slow
We keep it gutta, you should know
Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor
Handle it ladies back it up
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh

[Ludacris]
Ok, southern-style, get wild, old schools comin' down in a different color whip (whip, whip)
Picture perfect, make ya wanna take a click, click, click, click, click
Call up Jazze, tell him pop up the bottles cause we got another hit (hit, hit)
Wanna go platinum, I'm who you should get, get, get, get, get
Ludacris on the track, get back Trick, switch on the 'Lac, I'm flexin' still
Same price everytime, hot song, jumped on cause Ciara got sex appeal
And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest, spinnin' on stainless wheels
Could care less about your genus, I bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel
Trunk-rattlin', what's happenin', huh
I don't even think I need to speed
Bass-travelin', face-cracklin', huh
Turn it up and make the speakers bleed
Dirty south, we ballin' dog
And never think about fallin' dog
Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, runnin' back cause the song is called

Oh, round here we ridin' slow
We keep it gutta, you should know
Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor
Handle it ladies, back it up
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh
Round here we ridin' slow
We keep it gutta, you should know
Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh
(oh, oh, oh, oh.....)
 
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Guilty : Britney Spears

[wma]http://www.britneyzpears.fanwired.com/audio/ineditas/HeyBritney.com_Guilty.mp3[/wma]

" Guilty "

Your always to busy
Why dont you go with me
Dont act like you dont hear me
neglected
your guilty
He noticed no one was with me
I started getting so friendly
He told me I was to pretty
I flirted
Im guilty

I have no reason to lie
I told you a thousand times
I needed you be my side, but you were nowhere to be found
but you pushed your luck
now its all messed up
cuz you went to far when you broke my heart and I found my guy
and if losin you is what i gotta do to satisfy all my needs
then i guess that makes me guilty

guilty x6

Stop wonderin a thing but
I want you so bad its danger
Its true im nobody's angel
convict me
guilty
You aint no...
So good for...
Its not like i did it on perpose
The verdict is nuthing
He needs me
guilty

I have no reason to lie i told you a thousand times, I needed you by my side
but you were no where to be found.
but you pushed your luck, now its all messed up
cuz ya went to far when ya broke my heart and i found my guy.
and if losin you is what i gotta do to satisfy all my needs then i guess that makes me guilty

but you pushed your luck, now its all messed up
cuz ya went to far when ya broke my heart and i found my guy.
and if losin you is what i gotta do to satisfy all my needs then i guess that makes me guilty


To night you'll cry
ain't nothing more
that's why deicided to sing this song 'bout
I'm fakin'
girls hearts breakin
I was up beatin' and screaming 'n faking
you sit there say I'm filthy when you're the one who made me guilty

guilty x7

but you pushed your luck, now its all messed up
cuz ya went to far when ya broke my heart and i found my guy.
and if losin you is what i gotta do to satisfy all my needs then i guess that makes me guilty

but you pushed your luck, now its all messed up
cuz ya went to far when ya broke my heart and i found my guy.
and if losin you is what i gotta do to satisfy all my needs then i guess that makes me guilty

guilty x7

not not not with me...
 
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Mona Lisa : Britney Spears

[wma]http://www.britneyzpears.fanwired.com/audio/ineditas/HeyBritney.com_MonaLisa.mp3[/wma]

"Mona Lisa"

[Intro (spoken)]
This is the story about... Mona Lisa

That was her name...

Mona Lisa

[verse 1]
Ladies and Gentlemen, I've got a little story to tell
About Mona Lisa, and how she suddenly fell (huh)
See everyone knew her, they knew her oh so well
Now I am taking over, to release her from her spell

[chorus]
She's unforgettable, she was a legend though
It's kinda pitiful that she's gone
It's kinda incredible
She's so unpredictable (yeah, yeah)
It's time to let her go (yeah) cuz she's gone, cuz she's gone, cuz she's gone

[Verse 2]
She was taken under, drowning in her seat (huh)
Running like an angel, she was crying but she could not see (oh no!)
Now see everyone's watching, as she starts to fall
Now don't have a breakdown
You will hit the freakin wall

[repeat chorus]

[verse 3]
Now Ladies does that make you cryyyyyyy? (huh)
Now Fellas you have to say goodbyeeeee
Cuz Mona Lisa's got to flyyyyy
Everyone, may we have a moment of silence? Right Here.

[repeat chorus 2x]
 
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