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Hurricane Chris - A Bay Bay music lyrics

Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Stink Wit It,Stink Wit Dem Duh (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin’ In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

Im In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
Im In Da Club Holerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
Im In Da Club Hollerin’

When I Holler Ay Bay Bay
I Finna Get My Groove On
Its So Hot Up In Da Club
Dat I Ain’t Got No Shoes On
Im Holdin’ Up A Big Stack And Dem
Hundreds In A Rubba Band
Girl Don’t Ask Me For No Cash
Cause Im Not Dat Other Man
Everybody Trippin’ Cause Im Limpin’
When Im Walkin’ And Im Pimpin’ When Im Talkin’
I Don’t Trick On Chick Dats Talkin’
Dem Boyz In Da Back Dey Be Rollin’up Dey Doughdy
Then Dey Blow It Till Dey Chokin’
Dats Wat Godly Came Out

When I See A Bad Chik Im Hollerin Out(Ay Bay Bay)
I Hope Yall Ain’t Wit Ya Boyfriendz
Cause I Don’t Care Wat Dey Say
And I Don’t Care Wat He Say Or She Say
Im In Da Dj Booth Takin’ Pictures Wit Da Dj
You Wanna Know What We Say
When Clubs Get Crunk (Wat)
Ay Baybay Let it Play
Dats My Song Turn It Up [X2]

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Sting Wit It,Sting Wit Dem Duh (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin’ In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

Im In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
Im In Da Club Holerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
Im In Da Club Hollerin’

Now If You Lookin’ For Me Baby You Can Find Me
Bangin’ In Da Chevy Candy Painted Swingin 9 Deep
Saint Card Creep Wit My People Right Behind Me
I Showed Dem My Chain Now
She Hollerin Wat U Buyin’ Me
I Show My Mouth Piece
To Dem Freaks Now Da Hirin’ Me

Oh You Got A Problem Well I Hope You
Tryin Me. Throw Them ….Park
Then I Reach Under My Sit
Hop Out With My Hand Under My Shirt
Dats Where Dey Hirin Me
Yellow Bone Chirpin’ Me
She Trying To See Where Imma Be.
You Gonna Let Me Get Up In
Your Mouth Well Dats Where Imma Be
I Don’t Pop Trunk Wit Lights Dats
Where Dey Choppa Be. Straight To The Hotel
All Da Bad Chick Followin’ Me
I Know You Like My Style, I Ain’t Trippin
Im Just Tryin’ To See, Girl Is You Drunk
Well Tell Me Why You Leanin’ All On Me
And If You Thinkin’ Imma Stink You Trippin
I Pull Up In An Expedition Wit Da Roof Lift

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Stuntin Wit It,Stack Wit Dem Doves (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin’ In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

Im In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Bay Bay (2x)
Ay Bay Bay (3x)
Im In Da Club Holerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
Im In Da Club Hollerin’

Im In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Baybay Let it Play
Dats My Song Turn It Up
Im In Da Club Hot,Crunk,Sweatin, Burnin’ Up
Im ’bout To Do The Crowd
Bumpin And Hollerin Wats Up
I Done Fell Out In Da Dance Floor
And Now Bring It Up
Js On Your Feet But You Cant Get These
You Wear Wats Unbrown White, And Yellow
Till You Breeze
Ill Go To Saint Louis Let My Chain Hang Low
Con Every Yellow Diamonds Mixed Wit Rozo
I Shy Real Bright In Da Light Because Im A Star
8 Shots Of Patrons Now Stannin’on Da Baw
Probably Get Drunk Wit A Scum And Put Da
Keys In Da Wrong Paw

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Stink Wit It,Stink Wit Dem Duh (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin’ In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

Im In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
Im In Da Club Holerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
Im In Da Club Hollerin’

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Vanilla Ice - Ice Ice Baby

Ice ice baby (x2)
All right stop collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop yo I don’t know
Turn off the lights and I’ll glow
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle
Dance go rush to the speaker that booms
I’m killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it you better gain weight
You better hit bull’s eye the kid don’t play
If there was a problem yo I’ll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

CHORUS
Ice ice baby vanillla (x4)

Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in and the vegas are pumpin’
Quick to the point to the point no faking
I’m cooking MC’s like a pound of bacon
Burning them if you ain’t quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi-hat with a souped up tempo
I’m on a roll and it’s time to go solo
Rollin’ in my 5.0
With my rag-top down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby waving just to say hi
Did you stop no I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I’m heading to the next block
The block was dead
Yo so I continued to A1A Beachfront Avenue
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous ’cause I’m out getting mine
Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine
Reading for the chumps on the wall
The chumps acting ill because they’re so full of eight balls
Gunshots rang out like a bell
I grabbed my nine all I heard were shells
Falling on the concrete real fast
Jumped in my car slammed on the gas
Bumpet to bumper the avenue’s packed
I’m trying to get away before the jackers jack
Police on the scene you know what I mean
They passed me up confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem yo I’ll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

REPEAT CHORUS

Take heed ’cause I’m a lyrical poet
Miami’s on the scene just in case you didn’t know it
My town that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
‘Cause my style’s like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed
This is a hell of a concept
We make it hype and you want to step with this
Shay plays on the fade slice like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast other DJs say damn
If my rhyme was a drug I’d sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it’s time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem yo I’ll solve it
Check out the hook while Shay revolves it

Ice ice baby vanilla
Ice ice baby (oh-oh) vanilla
Ice ice baby vanilla
Ice ice baby vanilla ice
Yo man let’s get out of here
Word to your mother
Ice ice baby too cold
Ice ice baby too cold too cold (x2)
Ice ice baby

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New Beyonce FLAWS & ALL music

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Kittie - Funeral For Yesterday music

You’re growing cold The end is near
I know it’s sad Its true my dear
What’s one more blow to seal this fate
And what’s one more nail
It’s getting late
So check our pulse
Keep our hearts from breaking
Beating still six feet deep
A funeral for all the love we’ve lost
We’ll bury yesterday T
hings I’ve never said before
Always six feet deep B
uried alive I soon grow weak
One last embrace
Then never speak
Death warrant signed
Lying in state
This coffin is lined
It’s never too late to check our pulse
Ooh You’re growing cold Ooh you’re growing cold

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Chris Brown - Wall To Wall music lyrics

Chris Brown Wall To Wall Lyrics

[Man]
Ladies Im gonna need you all to back away from the door we are trying to make way for Chris Brown

Ladies you are not listening I need you all to back away from the door we are trying to make way for Chris Brown

[Verse 1]
hold up hold up
Can’t believe the girls club packed
What up What up
Shorty wanna lead me to the back (to the back)
Aint been in here 15 minutes got a pocket full of digits and she just wont take no
(Hold up Hold up)
Now lil mama wanna get mad
Slow up Slow up
Sayin she dont wanna share what she had (she had)
Aint no particular one that’s getting the water gun so many that I want

[Chorus]
They packed up in here
wall to wall (hey)
I don’t hear nothing but ladies calling
Im tryna give one of them all this
but they keep coming from wall to wall
They packed up in here
wall to wall (wooh yeah)
I don’t hear nothing but ladies calling (hey)
Im tryna give one of them all this
but they keep coming from wall to wall

[Verse 2]
Another 2 just came up and said they love me on the radio (on the radio)
Two twins now thats a cool lil scenario (lil scenario)
They talk ’bout leaving right now
Wanna put in some time cause you know what they already ’bout
(One talking)
How she like the way that I rock
(And the other one)
Say she wanna just watch (just watch)
I’m game for any damn thing
But theres more than 200 dames
That’s ready to go
[Chorus]
They packed up in here
wall to wall (hey)
I don’t hear nothing but ladies calling (ladies callin)
Im tryna give one of them all this
but they keep coming from wall to wall

They up in here (woo wooh)
wall to wall (ooh yeah)
I don’t hear nothing but ladies calling
Im tryna give one of them all this
but they keep coming from wall to wall
They up in here wall to wall ( I cant believe there’s so many of feelin’ at me)
I don’t here nothing but ladies calling
Im tryna give one of them all this
but they keep coming from wall to wall (ay, ay, ay, wall to wall)
They up in here wall to wall
I don’t hear nothing but ladies calling (it’s so many ladies in here)
Im tryna give one of them all this
But they keep coming from wall to wall

[Breakdown]
So many look good in here (so good)
I just dont know which one I want (I want)
If I had to choose yall know (you know)
I would take all yall with me
Who wanna try me on the floor
Who ready to come and get this (get this)
All I know is that im feeling this party
And you can see Im so ready

[Chorus]
They packed up in here wall to wall (ow)
I don’t hear nothing but ladies calling (ladies calling)
Im tryna give one of them all this
but they keep coming from wall to wall (wooo)
They pacekd up in here
wall to wall (They all wall to wall ohwahh)
I don’t hear nothing but ladies calling
Im tryna give one of them all this
but they keep coming from wall to wall
They up in here
wall to wall (I’m tryin’ to get some shorty now)
I don’t hear nothing but ladies calling
Im tryna give one of them all this
but they keep coming from wall to wall
They up in here
wall to wall
I don’t hear nothing but ladies calling

[End]
Yeah smash on the radio bet i bend it
Chris Brown (5x)

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