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Eve Ft Drag On - Let’s Talk About

Let’s Talk About
(ft. Drag-On)

[Eve] (Drag-on)
Ugh (Come on, uh)
Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh)
Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh)
Yo, yo (uh, uh)

[Eve]
Let’s talk about who I am
Blond bee, find me in the hood with my peoples
Love y’all, hate the rest of y’all that I can see through
Above that, I can’t feel nothin’ unless it’s lethal
Testin’ your moves, never that, make no position fetal, uh

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about Dog nigga, L-O-X, Eve, and me
Now that’s the hottest thing in the streets
Are beats is Swizz
Cheesed up with holes in the shit
Like a log rolled thick
And ain’t nothin’ sweet but Drag-Eve tracks
Honey Roasted
Burn until its been around the hour, fuck that

[Eve]
Yo let’s talk about
Platinum plaques, hangin’ on my wall
See me decorated, she’s the one
Heard ‘em say it, see me celebrate
I pop shit when it’s necessary, not for nothin’
I use clips for them big beefs
See me bustin’, plow!

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about bitches I fucked
I’m a dog so I can’t stand no bitch that hounds
I far from a clown
If I’m not knocking her down, Drag’s probably not around
So I’m not one to claim by either one of you dames
If y’all catch Drag with a mane, trust me
She got my last name
Here’s the hook, uh

[Drag-on]
Now Drag gon’ show y’all niggas how we lock this shit
[Eve]
Now Eve gonna show y’all niggas how we drop these hits
[Drag-on]
Now we gonna show y’all niggas how we pop this Cris
Drag (E) dash (V) On (E)
[Drag-on]
Now Drag gon show y’all niggas how we lock this shit
[Eve]
Now Eve gonna show y’all niggas how we drop these hits
[Drag-on]
Now we gonna show y’all niggas how we pop this Cris
Drag (E) dash (V) on (E)

[Eve]
Let’s talk about little dick niggas
Always talkin’ bout what you got
Rather be finger-popped
Dick probably the size of a bough stuffed with rocks
Fuck the cop nigga, go shoot pool, pussy plot
You make me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about guns niggas don’t bust
Y’all need to see me if y’all wanna see shells pop out
Make you say watch out, when I got my glock out
Niggaz clock out, cause I run up in your watch house
Snatch up all your rocks out
Then throw your box out
Ya motherfuckers better watch out

[Eve]
Yo, let’s talk about fake ass bitches
Lying to yourself, you ain’t ready for the world mama
Beggin’ every second hungry, life drama
Get your own stacks
Why you think these niggaz pussy hungry
Cause you actin’ triflin’
Layin’ up, takin’ his money, uh

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about live or die
Fuck you and I
Niggas will fry like stripped bacon
I leave them shakin’
Keep ‘em sizzlin’
Fuckin’ with them you might win
But they only got six shots with a barrel that spin
And us our clip is spinning
And hittin’ all their men

[Eve]
I wanna talk about ryde or die
My dogs control confrontation
In any situation
Five niggas on your team
Five niggas you replacing
Five niggas used to gleam
Five niggas left with nathan
But their game that we took
And now they back to chase it

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about biting ass niggas
Let me see y’all niggas catch the flow
Go red-vest with the four-four blow
Ya niggaz gonna hit the ground for sure
Nigga let me know if you want more
If he catch you with a pound to choke, you know
Nigga never die slow, till his eyes close
Then jump on the highway, I go
Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is moving slow mo, come on
Here’s the hook, uh

[Drag-on]
Now Drag gon’ show y’all niggas how we lock this shit
[Eve]
Now Eve gonna show y’all niggas how we drop these hits
[Drag-on] (Eve)
Now we gonna show y’all niggas how we pop this Cris
Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit
[Eve]
Now Eve gonna show y’all niggas how we drop these hits
[Drag-on] (Eve)
Now we gonna show y’all niggas how we pop this Cris

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  • Hayden Panettiere - Wake Up Call

    woo hoo hooo

    You don’t buy me flowers
    You don’t buy me drinks
    You don’t drive me anywhere
    but totally insane
    We used to talk for hours
    until the night was through
    but recently your ego
    is going through the roof

    Maybe you need a wake up call
    Cos’ you’re too comfortable
    You think because you’re bad you
    don’t have to work at all

    It seems like I gotta do wrong
    to get your attention
    but maybe when i call this man up
    you’ll finally start to wake up

    I think i’m gonna have to cheat
    to keep your eyes on me
    but maybe if i make you jealous
    you’ll finally start to wake up

    This is your wake up call
    this is your wake up call
    so wake up
    wake up
    you better wake up

    You’re underestimating
    the kinda chick i am
    cos’ I don’t have a problem
    finding someone else
    I’ll put my little black dress on
    and go out to the clubs
    And you wonder whats going on
    tomorrow when your boys tell you
    I was dancing with someone

    Maybe you need a wake up call
    you’re way too comfortable
    You think because you’re bad you
    don’t have to work at all

    It seems like I gotta do wrong
    to get your attention
    but maybe when i call this man up
    you’ll finally start to wake up

    I think i’m gonna have to cheat
    to keep your eyes on me
    but maybe if i make you jealous
    you’ll finally start to wake up

    This is your wake up call
    this is your wake up call
    so wake up
    wake up
    you better wake up

    You’re taking me for granted
    Boy you’re really slacking
    If I see somebody I like I’ma have to grab ‘em
    Time is running out but
    you need to do me right so
    I’ma get mine back
    You better wake up

    It seems like I gotta do wrong
    to get your attention
    but maybe when i call this man up
    you’ll finally start to wake up

    I think i’m gonna have to cheat
    to keep your eyes on me
    but maybe if i make you jealous
    you’ll finally start to wake up

    This is your wake up call
    this is your wake up call
    so wake up (seems like i got it all wrong)
    wake up
    you better wake up

    This is your wake up call
    this is your wake up call
    so wake up
    wake up
    you better wake up

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  • Nickelback - Photograph

    Look at this photograph
    Everytime I do it makes me laugh
    How did our eyes get so red
    And what the hell is on Joey’s head

    And this is where I grew up
    I think the present owner fixed it up
    I never knew we’d ever went without
    The second floor is hard for sneaking out

    And this is where I went to school
    Most of the time had better things to do
    Criminal record says I broke in twice
    I must have done it half a dozen times

    I wonder if it’s too late
    Should i go back and try to graduate
    Life’s better now than it was back then
    If I was them I wouldn’t let me in

    Oh, oh, oh
    Oh, god, I

    Every memory of looking out the back door
    I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
    It’s hard to say it, time to say it
    Goodbye, goodbye.
    Every memory of walking out the front door
    I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
    It’s hard to say it, time to say it
    Goodbye, goodbye.

    Remember the old arcade
    Blew every dollar that we ever made
    The cops hated us hangin’ out
    They say somebody went and burned it down

    We used to listen to the radio
    And sing along with every song we know
    We said someday we’d find out how it feels
    To sing to more than just the steering wheel

    Kim’s the first girl I kissed
    I was so nervous that I nearly missed
    She’s had a couple of kids since then
    I haven’t seen her since god knows when

    Oh, oh, oh
    Oh, god, I

    Every memory of looking out the back door
    I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
    It’s hard to say it, time to say it
    Goodbye, goodbye.
    Every memory of walking out the front door
    I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
    It’s hard to say it, time to say it
    Goodbye, goodbye.

    I miss that town
    I miss the faces
    You can’t erase
    You can’t replace it
    I miss it now
    I can’t believe it
    So hard to stay
    Too hard to leave it

    If I could I relive those days
    I know the one thing that would never change

    Every memory of looking out the back door
    I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
    It’s hard to say it, time to say it
    Goodbye, goodbye.
    Every memory of walking out the front door
    I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
    It’s hard to say it, time to say it
    Goodbye, goodbye.

    Look at this photograph
    Everytime I do it makes me laugh
    Everytime I do it makes me…

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  • John Legend ft. Andre 3000 - Green Light

    Give me the Greenlight
    Give me just one night
    I’m ready to go right now
    I’m ready to go right now

    I’m ready to go right now
    I’m ready to go right now

    I see you move, I’m checking your smile
    Working your back like it’s going out of style
    Shake just a little bit faster
    Shake just a little now girl
    Dying to meet you, so lets mess around
    I’ve got an obsession of us getting down
    Come just a little bit closer
    I just need permission so just…

    Give me the greenlight
    Give me just one night
    I’m ready to go right now
    I’m ready to go right now
    We can go all night
    Give me the greenlight
    I’m ready to go right now
    I’m ready to go right now

    I want your green greenlight
    But if it’s what it seems like
    Then we can get it moving baby
    Cuz we know it’s gonna be right

    I’m ready to go right now
    I’m ready to go right now

    (Andre 3000)
    I want your green redlight
    I wanna see what you dance like
    But if I can be your buddy
    Help you study and get your head right

    (John Legend)
    I’m ready to go right now
    I’m ready to go right now

    Do I have a girlfriend… technically no.
    If you’ll be my girlfriend then I’ll make it so
    You’ll be my only true lover
    No competition, no others
    Baby it’s just the thrill of the chase
    But I’ve got a feeling that I’m winning this race!
    Baby I’m in much closer
    I just need permission so…

    (John Legend)
    Give me the greenlight…
    Give me just one night.
    I’m ready to go right now!
    I’m ready to go right now

    We can go all night
    Give me the greenlight
    I’m ready to go right now
    I’m ready to go right now

    (Andre 3000)
    I want your green greenlight
    But if it’s what it seems like
    Then we can get it moving baby
    Cuz we know it’s gonna be right

    (John Legend)
    I’m ready to go right now
    I’m ready to go right now

    (Andre 3000)
    I want your green redlight
    I wanna see what you dance like
    But if I can be your buddy
    Help you study and get your head right

    (Andre 3000)
    So I went hard like Madusa staring at me
    I told her lets go, lets blow this lame nigga factory
    She said, What type of girl do you think I are
    The kind that you meet in a bar
    You think you can get whatever you want cuz you some kinda star
    No I’m a comet
    I just want you woman
    Hey, If I were you then It would be me that I go home with
    3, the one and only
    One thing you ain’t considered
    I heard you when you told your girl “ooo he can get it”
    Admit it
    You did it
    Lets hop a cab and split it
    I’m kiddin
    We both going to where you livin
    HA, I got you gigglin like I’m piglet
    Oh that’s the ticket
    I hope you are more like anita baker than robin givens
    No, I don’t know that lady so let me quit it
    I’m just style freein, freestylin wit ya’ll soundin you
    That’s just what I’m telling you
    Should be in bed with you
    Like I’ve been in jail for two
    Years and then they let me loose

    Chorus

    (Andre 3000)

    You got you one legend
    Sometimes you gotta step from behind the piano
    And let em know what’s going on
    Even stevie wonder got down sometimes
    I’m ready to go

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  • The Game - Lay Low

    Verse 1 - Techniec
    ——

    In the rain with the beat, stashed with the heat,
    Smashed in the seat, sinking and thinking ya’ll know the way I rhyme,
    I’m a raw shined up, flossed out rhymed up,
    Get your wife good and ball it out till your time up.
    Want to kill him quick?, put him in a filthy ditch,
    Rather be filthy rich, over a filthy bitch.
    Wasn’t for the flows,
    Wouldn’t be no hoes jocking and breaking their necks to get your’s,
    So I suppose, rockin’ show, knocking hoes,
    Flockin, I’m clocking dough, I control,
    Rock-n-roll, with soldiers on lock-n-load,
    And they come through shoot it up,
    Fist fight, threw it up,
    Terrorize the future, truly number one who was us.
    No question we’ll bust glocks in fast cars,
    Blocks in Nascars, couple of bad brahs.
    We got a few with us, none 50 trust,
    You bitches hit the bus, you niggas ease up.

    Chorus - The Game
    ——

    I heard another nigga from that G-Unit click talking shit,
    She’s Tony Yayo,
    And they kicked him out the house that’s the reason why he running his lips,
    He’s on 50’s payroll.
    You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking with Game,
    Mr. Yayo.
    You niggas snitches that’s the reason I threw out my G-Unit chain,
    I ain’t the po-po.

    Verse 2 - Techniec
    ——

    You rap guys better stick to rap,
    Cause colliding with hood niggas that spit it
    Will get you so call killas clapped.
    And you’ll think it’s the fans,
    But my niggas got the M 1 Sixes, get loose in the stands,
    Techniec on the side of the stage with a gauge and 4 4 long deuce-deuce in his pants.
    So I’ma just fall back, nigga I could lose you for a grand,
    No gunpowder, residue in the hand.
    They want to see Tech fly, they rather see Tech in the can,
    I spit grams, till the check in the hand,
    When the Tec in the hand, respect my demand,
    Or I’ll find your set in a jam when the Tec will go blam!

    Chorus - The Game
    ——

    I heard another nigga from that G-Unit click talking shit,
    She’s Tony Yayo,
    And they kicked him out the house that’s the reason why he running his lips,
    He’s on 50’s payroll.
    You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking with Game,
    Mr. Yayo.
    You niggas snitches that’s the reason I threw out my G-Unit chain,
    I ain’t the po-po.

    Verse 3 - The Game
    ——

    Drive-by, violator in the Bentley coupe,
    Ghost town outside, ain’t nobody to shoot.
    They call me Noman for all the heads I shot,
    They call you state evidence for all the dime’s y’all dropped.
    Real love cause I’m a million dollar killa,
    Got banana clips for you so called gorillas.
    G-Unit cap peeling till I D I E,
    You looking for me, Southern Cali is where I be.

    Chorus - The Game
    ——

    I heard another nigga from that G-Unit click talking shit,
    She’s Tony Yayo,
    And they kicked him out the house that’s the reason why he running his lips,
    He’s on 50’s payroll.
    You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking with Game,
    Mr. Yayo.
    You niggas snitches that’s the reason I threw out my G-Unit chain,
    I ain’t the po-po.

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  • Glasvegas - Geraldine

    When your sparkle evades your soul
    I’ll be at your side to console
    When your standing on the window ledge
    I’ll talk you back from the edge
    I will turn your tide
    Be your shepherd and your guide
    When your lost in the deep and darkest place around
    May my words walk you home safe and sound

    When you say that I’m no good and you feel like walking
    I need to make sure you know thats just the Prescription talking
    When your feet decide to walk you on the wayward side
    Up upon the stairs and down the downward slide
    I will, I will turn your tide
    Do all that I can to heal you inside
    I’ll be the angel on your shoulder
    My name is Geraldine, I’m your social worker

    I see you need me
    I know you do

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  • just because i use salty phrases
    and i go through stages
    where i neglect endeavour
    because it means that i’m not clever

    no, i don’t think so

    just because my newspaper pages
    haven’t been the Times in ages
    does that mean that
    i don’t know as much as you ?

    jealousy will destroy us
    or so she used to say
    you’d kill for half the things we’d do
    including yesterday

    but i suppose you know,
    because you went to school with me
    you’d sit in the garage and you’d see
    all the things that we do, don’t you ?

    no you didn’t, and no you don’t
    no you didn’t, and no you don’t
    no you don’t
    no you don’t

    do you remember us lot doing keys
    at the back of the garage at 243
    that was us and no one else
    and then luka jumping off the shelf

    do you remember us lot doing keys
    at the back of the garage where no one sees
    that was us it was no one else

    but i suppose you know,
    because you went to school with me
    you’d sit in the garage and you’d see
    all the things that we do, don’t you ?

    no you didn’t, and no you don’t
    no you didn’t, and no you don’t
    no you don’t
    no you don’t

    there’ll always be people looking down their noses
    i’ll be here, coming up smelling of roses

    so i suppose you know,
    because you went to school with me
    you’d sit in the garage and you’d see
    all the things that we do, don’t you ?

    no you didn’t, and no you don’t
    no you didn’t, and no you don’t
    no you don’t
    no you don’t

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