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50 Cent Ft. Justin Timberlake – Ayo Technology

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Ayo Technology’s Lyric

Something special,
Unforgettable,
50 Cent (cent),
Justin (tin),
Timbaland (land), god d**n (d**n)

She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
She know that, it’s right here for her
I want to, see you break it down
I’m ballin’, throwing money around

[Verse 1 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]

She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin’ makin’
Look at the way she shakin’ shakin’
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin’ for her, go crazy face it
Now don’t stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin’ make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she split
Got you’re head f**ked up from the way she did it
She’s so much more than you’re used to
She know’s just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you’re lap till you’re ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin’
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want

[Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]

Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let’s get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don’t do you justice baby
Why don’t you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I’m tired of using technology, why don’t you sit down on top of me

Aayooh
I’m tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,

Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you

[Verse 2 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):]

Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it shake, the way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don’t stop
I ain’t got to move, I can sit and watch
In her fantasy, there’s plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin’, sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I’m ready to roll
I’ll be in this b**ch till the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that s**t should be against the law
From side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)
You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
Different style, different move, d**n I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
Let’s get it poppin’ shorty we can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

[Chorus (Justin Timberlake):]

Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let’s get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don’t do you justice baby
Why don’t you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I’m tired of using technology, why don’t you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I’m tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me

Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,

Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you

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3lw – No More

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No More’s Lyric

(1st verse)
Im gettin a little tired of ya broken promises, promises
Looking at your pager seeing different numbers and numbers
Call you on ya cell, ya hangin with ya fellas ya fellas
Hanging with my girls you always gettin jealous ‘n’ jealous

I was with you when you didn’t have no dollas no dollas,
Hangin at the crib chillin wit ya mama ya mama
Never fronted you never brought the drama the drama
Now ya flipped the script playa pleeeease

No im not the one
Say it again, say it again, oh
No im not the one
You do or you dont!

{chorus
You do or you don’t, don’t
You will or you won’t, won’t
No more, no more baby ima do right
You can or you can’t, can’t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more, no more baby ima do right

(2nd verse)
You treat me like a lady when you open doors and doors
But then you wanna front when ya wit your boys your boys
How you gonna play me when i bought ya clothes ya clothes
The clothes that you be wearin when you wit ya boyz ya boyz
You know you never thought that i would have the nerve the nerve
Think about it most since you at the curb the curb
blowin up my pager say you want a chance a chance
Listen when i say playa pleeeease

{chorus
You do or you don’t don’t
You will or you won’t won’t
No more, no more baby ima do right
You can or you can’t can’t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more, no more baby ima do right

No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one, baby imma do right

(Bridge)
I just wana know…..
What happened to our love?
We used to be best friends….
Where did it go wrong?
When ya gonna see….
How good it is with me?
Im tired, and im through with all your, listen yea

{Kiely Ki’s rap
Ay yo you promised me kate spade
But that was last year, boy in the 8th grade
And you ain’t biggie baby boy, so no it aint one more chance
When ya friends around you dont wanna hold my hand
And now you see a girl styling
And wildin inside the mix
Hoppin out the whips
The whips, the five, the six
Yes fly chrome
So pardon my tone
Here go a quater go call Tyrone

You do, or you doooooooooon’t

{chorus to fade
You do or you don’t don’t
You will or you won’t won’t
No more, no more ,baby ima do right
You can or you can’t can’t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more, no more baby ima do right

No im not the one, sing it again, sing it again girls
No im not the one, im tired of hearing baby imma do right
No im not the one, never again never again no, no
No im not the one, baby imma do right
No im not the one
Say it again, sa say it say it again
No im not the one
Say it again, sa say it say it again
No im not the one
I can do bad all by my self
No im not the one
Im not the one, the oooooooooooone

(Repeat chorus till the song fades)

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3 Doors Down – Away From The Sun

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Away From The Sun’s Lyric

It’s down to this
I’ve got to make this life make sense
Can anyone tell what I’ve done
I miss the life
I miss the colors of the world
Can anyone tell where I am

‘Cause now again I’ve found myself
So far down, away from the sun
That shines into the darkest place
I’m so far down, away from the sun again
Away from the sun again

I’m over this
I’m tired of living in the dark
Can anyone see me down here
The feeling’s gone. There’s nothing left to lift me up
Back into the world I’ve known

‘Cause now again I’ve found myself
So far down, away from the sun
That shines into the darkest place
I’m so far down, away from the sun
That shines to light the way for me
To find my way back into the arms
That care about the ones like me
I’m so far down, away from the sun again

Oh no,
Yeah,
I’m gone

It’s down to this
I’ve got to make this life make sense
And now I can’t tell what I’ve done

And now again I’ve found myself
So far down, away from the sun
That shines to light the way for me

‘Cause now again I’ve found myself
So far down, away from the sun
That shines into the darkest place
I’m so far down, away from the sun
That shines to light the way for me
To find my way back into the arms
That care about the ones like me
I’m so far down, away from the sun again

Oh no,
Yeah,
I’m gone

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2Pac Ft. The Notorious B.I.G. – Running (Dying To Live)

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Running (Dying To Live)’s Lyric

Between you and Biggie
was like who’s gone who’s gone who who rules the
The nigga kingdom and s**t, basically
you know what I am saying s**t
I was like this is like a f**kin election
[It is that]
It is an election…
[It is that]
You know what I’m sayin
Me and Biggie situation is smaller than that
Me and Biggie situation is like

[Sirens]
Metro…we got a black male shot…tupac shakur was shot seven times

[Chorus]
You know, I wonder if they’ll laugh when I am dead
Why am I fighting to live, if I’m just living to fight
Why am I trying to see, when there ain’t nothing insight
Why I am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try
[I am destroyin them...]
Why am I dying to live, if I’m just living to die
I’m destroying them
I’m destroying them

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Check it, I grew up a f**kin screw up
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and f**kin blew up
Choppin rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White
We had to grow dreads to change our description
Two cops is on the milk box missin
Show they toes you know they got stepped on
A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon
Run from the police picture that, nigga I’m too fat
I f**k around and catch a asthma attack
That’s why I bust back, [gun shot] it don’t phase me
When he drop, take his glock, and I’m Swayze
Celebrate my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight
Lay back, I got some money to make, motherf**ker

[Chorus]
You know, I wonder if they’ll laugh when I am dead
Why am I fighting to live, if I’m just living to fight
Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothing insight
Why I am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try
[I am destroyin them...]
Why am I dying to live, if I’m just living to die
I am destroyin them…

[2Pac]
It’s on me…

But still I’m havin, memories of high speeds, when the cops crash
As I laugh pushin the gas while my glocks blast
We was young, and we was dumb but we had heart
In the dark will we survive through the bad parts?
Many dreams is what I had, and plenty wishes
No hesitation in extermination of these snitches
Envious b**ches they still continue to pursue me
A couple of movies now the whole world tryin to screw me
even the cops tried to sue me
So what can I do but stay true, sippin 22′s of brew
and now the medias tryin to test me got the press askin questions, tryin to stress me
misery is all I see, thats my mind’s state
My history with the police is shake the crime rate
Ma main man had 2 strikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped
He screamed ‘Thug Life!’ and emptied a clip
gots tired of runnin from the police

[chorus]You know, I wonder if they’ll laugh when I am dead
Why am I fighting to live, if I’m just living to fight
Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothing insight
Why I am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try
[I am destroyin them...]
Why am I dying to live, if I’m just living to die
I am destroyin them…

I wasnt more shocked or anything ya know what im saying
I wasnt more shocked of him dying to hear him
Pac is a strong dude you know I know dude I mean real strong
so when they said he got shot I was just more like again?
He always gets shot or shot at,
and he gonna pull through this one again make a few records about it
But when he died I was like Whoa, kinda took me by
Even while we was goin through our trauma I didnt wish death on nobody
because there ain’t no comin’ back for them

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