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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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  • 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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  • T.I. - A Better Day

    It’s Okay
    Tomorrow’ll be a better day

    When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight
    But the only way to get it is to slang that weight
    Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

    Came in the world with a sparkle in her eye
    And knowing the only thing that we can promise is we die
    But a promise is a lot can’t nobody guarantee it
    And death around the corner can’t nobody damn see it
    I can’t agree that God good at all time
    But we all know shit ain’t all good at all time
    So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
    But respect ain’t just something that’s understood in our time
    Especially by our kind man I hate it for the future
    Police don’t wanna lock ya up no more they wanna shoot ya
    Ain’t as half as bad as these hatas’ll do ya
    As soon as ya get ya loot up they wanna shoot off
    Lord forbid to kill me I bet ya nobody knew what
    Suckas get shot and police come straight to us
    Imagine how they do us ever say niggas blew up
    I know ya goin through it know I’m goin thru it too

    When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight
    But the only way to get it is to slang that weight
    Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

    When ya daughter like 6 and her pops ain’t shit
    You ain’t wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip
    Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

    I’m doin this for the hood for a kid with no dad
    I was just like ya’ll don’t feel so bad
    Know it’s hard when ya live so bad
    They whoop ya ass and they wonder why ya still so bad
    For long ya get whoopin’s and just laugh
    Momma washin’ clothes behind lil’ blue bag
    She ask what ya what ya doin ya tell her stuntin’ like my daddy
    You knew that I was gonna be a hustla when ya had me
    Look around ma you sent me to the sto’ to get some bread
    And I’m passin’ atleast 8 J’s or mo’
    Rent been late for 8 days or mo’
    But slangin’ blow ain’t as bad habit than 8 days of snow

    When ya speeding with the white and ya see the blue lights
    And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
    Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

    If ya son 14 and his dad is a criminal
    Workin’ to realize Baby girl goin witcha tho
    Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

    My momma girl son 14 just got killed
    Had to help myself
    Bout to tell her I know how ya feel
    I’d a been a damn liar
    See her tryin not to cry
    She know he in a better place
    But she just wanna know why
    Know somebody tellin’ lie
    If a nigga gon’ die
    It’s goin down
    I guarantee I’m gonna calm down
    I tried to convince her that he in God’s arms now
    She said I don’t believe in this God right now
    I know it’s hard right now in ya heart right now
    But God can help ya feelin’s if ya start right now
    You can start right now cause you report right now
    Shit you in better shape than we are right now

    When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight
    But the only way to get it is to slang that weight
    Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

    When ya daughter like 6 and her pops ain’t shit
    You ain’t wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip
    Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

    When ya speeding with the white and ya see the blue lights
    And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
    Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

    If ya son 14 and his dad is a criminal
    Workin’ to realize Baby girl goin witcha tho
    Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

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  • You’ll beat me?
    Bring it on, bring it on
    You’re gonna save the day?
    Bring it on, bring it on
    You Ready?
    Bring it on
    I’ll show you another thing or two

    You may think you’re clever, but you’re not
    You better get the coffins out
    Trust me kid that’s where you’re sleeping tonight

    There’s no guarantee we’ll get out alive
    Stop your whining, let’s get busy
    Baby, its time to lock and load
    Stop your whining, let’s get busy

    Welcome to the show
    It’s a story that you’ve heard a thousand times
    So take a seat and get lost with me
    This tale will never stop being told
    Welcome to the show
    Its a chance to save the world or lose the girl
    Let’s save the world
    Heroes will save the day

    You may think you’ve won, but I promise you it’s not over

    This could be our one last chance to finally rise up
    So here we stand and here we will fight
    None of us shall run from anyone
    Storms are gathering

    There’s no guarentee we’ll get out alive
    Stop your whining, let’s get busy
    We have to rise above and fight
    We’ll be heroes

    Welcome to the show
    It’s a story that you’ve heard a thousand times
    So take a seat and get lost with me
    This tale will never stop being told
    Welcome to the show
    Its a chance to save the world or lose the girl
    Let’s save the world
    Heroes will save the day

    This is the part where you are supposed to scream
    When you scream, we’ll be heroes

    Welcome to the show
    It’s a story that you’ve heard a thousand times
    So take a seat and get lost with me
    This tale will never stop being told
    Welcome to the show
    Its a chance to save the world or lose the girl
    Let’s save the world
    Heroes will always save the day
    Let’s save the world
    Heroes will save the day
    Let’s save the world
    Heores will always save the day

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  • Whats happenin baby
    let ya lil whoa plies tell u wuts goin on wit a man
    my hands been gettin me in a lot of trouble so…

    [chorus w/ Jamie]
    Please escuse my hands
    they just wanna touch
    they just wanna feel
    they dont mean no harm
    baby just excuse my hands (whoaa whoaa )
    Baby please excuse my hands
    i apologize they have a one track mind
    to squeeze on your behind
    baby just excuse my hands (whoaa whoaa)
    please excuse my hands

    [Plies]
    wit my hands i can make u do a lot of thangs
    have u engagin in some activities u cant explain
    leave my fingerprints on every inch yo damn frame
    wit dis one finger i could make u get off the chain
    get to lickin n my hands they get they own brain
    they wanna touch ya they wanna rub ya they wanna feel yo frame
    run my hands through yo hair n go against yo grain
    let me message ya baby and help ease yo pain
    you wanna get comfortable take your shorts off i can help you change
    wanna take my hands off but i cant they jus gon call yo name
    if i cant squeeze ya and i cant hold ya it dont feel the same
    it aint my fault baby my hands is the one to blame

    [chorus]

    [Dream]
    imma do ya like this and do ya like that
    i promise u gon like the way i touch on you
    so jump up on dis biz and let me see that
    i promise u gon like da way i feel on you
    im gonna hump til yo body say “ohhh”
    imma do it til yo mouth breathes “no more”
    i said excuse my hands she said “boy stop playin n make love to yo number one fan”

    [Jamie]
    please excuse my hands

    [plies]
    before i kiss ya or make love to ya i wanna touch
    can you please face the wall u bout to get strip searched
    my hands talkin to me they want now whats under yo skirt
    let me be the one who do the honors n help u wit yo shirt
    my hands dont like to b unememployed they like to work
    i been told my hands are lil manish they like to flirt
    God knows woman the sexy thing u put on is us
    my hand cravin yo lil sweet body its gettin worse
    i wanna thank you and your body fo helpin me write this fverse
    my hands will neva leave yo body baby they so loyal
    do me a favor look on the dresser and grab that baby oil
    aint got to be the one that do it my hands gon spoil ya

    [chorus]

    [Dream]
    keep doin it keep doin it keep doin it to me
    keep doin it keep doin it I swear ill neva leave
    keep doin it keep doin it keep doin it shawty shawty
    woke up in the spot ah
    yea the boys on fire
    im wit my nigga plies

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  • The BPA - Toe Jam

    Opening Lyrics
    I was asked in New York City
    “Do you like my clothes?”
    Main Lyrics
    …in between my toes
    Complete Lyrics
    I was asked in New York City, do you like my clothes
    I’m talking to my tape recorder, walking down the road
    but on Friday nights, I’m, purified that my feet don’t touch the floor
    when the number meets the road, in between my toes

    Everyday is fucking perfect, its a paradise
    watch my life like its a movie, have to watch it twice
    a boy looks at a girl, and a girl looks like a pony
    she got looks all day long, in between my toes
    and every night, she’s purified, she don’t do that dance no more
    when the number meets the road, in between my toes

    I’m skankin, I’m Bazzer Raseal, I’m drunk off that heathenisms
    i ain’t sober, i dont mix with coca cola, or sober
    at that “‘m a roller, i look over my shoulder
    When i see that sexy figure, i think its time to walk my way over
    so i shuffle on my heals, and bounce on my toes
    I’m crazy and she knows, its Aubert i suppose
    she picked a place and packed her arms
    I looked behind and let her out
    would not let her go until the sun came out
    then i took her to my yard then i wrecked her up

    I’m a member of the ju ju nation
    down in new Orleans
    you don’t need an application
    if you move your feet

    explode
    if you poke it
    exposed
    on the floor
    it grows
    if you soak it
    enrolls
    out the door now

    summer time, every night, now my feet don’t touch the floor
    she don’t do that dance no more, in between my toes
    him and you, you and I, I don’t do that dance no more
    when the number meets the road, in between my toes

    the lady starts to sing, but she ain’t no disco dancer
    she learned to shake her thing, in between my toes

    explodes
    if you poke it
    exposed
    on the floor
    it grows
    if you soak it
    enrolls
    out the door

    explodes
    if you poke it
    exposed
    on the floor
    it grows
    if you soak it
    enrolls
    out the door

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