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Bust At You(Fat Joe Ft Baby) - Baby

Bust At You(feat. Scarface, Baby)

Fat Joe

Composição: Indisponível[Talking]

Excuse me while I sing to you

I'm being real and that's the thing to do

I'm just living and loving

Smoking and fucking (Yeah uh)

Out here on the grind, yeah (Alchemist this beat is stupid dope fresh)

If I can't get no love then I can touch you

(Shit is fly, throw back ya heard me)[Chorus]

I'd rather touch you, yeah

(We ridin' on these niggas come on)

'Stead I'd rather bust at you (Yeah, Terror Squad)

I'd rather touch you, yeah (It's goin' down my niggas)

(Stunna, Face, Joe Crack the Don)

'Stead I'd rather bust at you[Fat Joe]

You motherfuckers must be crazy

I been doin' this shit since the eighties

Run up in yo crib, snatch ya baby baby-baby

It's the kid still holdin' the crown

Now that they give it I'm holdin' a pound

And I'm lookin' for some bustas who be actin' like them niggas do dirt

Come to find out they ain't put in no work

An now my feelings is hurt

Cause they decided that they wanted to murk

But I'ma chase 'em to the end of the Earth

Cause I'm a motherfuckin' rider

You can see the pain in my face

Got no problem exchangin' the hate

They got me fightin' a case

And if I blow will I face a fifteen

And I'll probably do it all in the pen

But yo I'm livin' with it

Death before dishonor for my niggas that ride

A thousand deaths if ya sellin' ya pride ha ha ha

Death before dishonor for my niggas that ride

A thousand deaths if ya sellin' ya pride

You motherfuckers need to know that[Chorus]

I'd rather touch you, yeah

'Stead I'd rather bust at you

I'd rather touch you, yeah

'Stead I'd rather bust at you[Baby]

Hey Joe

We gon' ball like dogs but keep it gangsta nigga

I'm a guerilla on the streets but it's time for the fun time

Out of line, I bust with my tech nine

Choose ya loose, I give ya the blues

Ol' pussy ass nigga with his pussy ass crews

It's the murder man mack, I stash in the Lac

I bought my bricks from these dro back stacks

It's the Birdman baby come and holla at me later

Duck ass niggas, we deal with 'em later

First you, go to the mall and you ball like a dog

And we drop the car, then holla at ya boy

Tell them pussy ass niggas, break bread with the boy

Joe, they breakin' bread with the boy

Tell Big Pun nigga, Stunna ride for the boy

Win or lose I ride for my boy

It's the B-M gangsta, the D-Boy Click

We mash on bustas and we flip these bricks nigga[Chorus]

I'd rather touch you, yeah

'Stead I'd rather bust at you

I'd rather touch you, yeah

'Stead I'd rather bust at you[Scarface]

Niggas tell me money talk

But bullshit is walkin' out on four feet

That's why I'm ridin' on ya whole street

I'll be a nigga till it's said and done

I'm from a section where ya fight till ya die cause ya never run

I keep my forty cal cocked cause these niggas on my block bang

Right up the street from where the cops hang

And in my head I hear Pac sang

And then them rushin' memories make me cry till I can't stop man

Tell my mama I'm a killer if I happen to die

That's how I lived, ain't no sense in me lyin'

My whole life's filled with danger

Never been a stranger to homicide

My neighborhood's full of gangstas and drive-bys

And niggas fightin' for position

The demon has risen from out of prison

Now I'm losin' my religion

That's how I'm feeling when I'm fuckin' with you

Cause I don't fuck with you, now I'm bustin' at you

So fuck you dude[Chorus]

I'd rather touch you, yeah (Terror Squad, Facemob uh)

'Stead I'd rather bust at you (Cash Money Millionaires uh come on)

I'd rather touch you, yeah (My tech, my mack)

'Stead I'd rather bust at you (Lick my uzi straight like that)

I'd rather touch you, yeah (My tech, my mack)

'Stead I'd rather bust at you (Lick my uzi straight like that)[Scarface talking]

Dedicated to my homeboy Pac

Love daddy

Facemob in the house

Fat Joe and it don't stop

Come on

Baby I'm Back 1 - Baby Bash

Baby I'm Back (Feat. Akon) - Baby Bash

Weed Hand Baby Bash - Baby Bash

Chorus:

Sometimes da game got me stressin partner I can't lie.I roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece I aint never lied.I put my weed hand n da sky.I put my weed hand n da sky.I respect it for da luv of life.a whole piece I aint never lied.I put my weed hand in da sky.I put my weed hand in da sky.V1:

The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix.It's baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.deep down in texas,dope house is so relentless.the fluff is endless.smokin wit my lawer and my dentist.Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks.Smokin on greener reef.singing boby to dem older cats.(bobby brown)Dem dolger sax,wit a coffee grinder at my mercy.Dun rolled a lax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn't curch me.Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though.My spiritual,lyrical,it's hydromyrical.I'm comin visious though,wit a fully loaded off dat durby. feelin so worthy cuz my vacume lungs are like dat curby.and don't desturb me when I'm floatin to my foriegn land.You no fo' sho' I keep my pipe in my weed hand.My weed hand is something I don't disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent your weed.chorus:V2:

I'ma gonna admit it and you know I'm wid it.begin his life,got his only one and split it.Lit it up wit my nephew.and now I'm floatin.My crown is broaken.soakin up my soal.sippen styraphone cups.choken now I'm low.If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da joint.diamonds flyin and you just had to go.cuz u dun cast da vote.and I didn't even get a hit.no not even a little bit.so now help me get rid of dis.baby girl don't disrespecr the luv.and I can't see dat.ask where we get the best of bud.put up ur weed hand.Chorus:V3:

Man I been down dis way b4.I hit da bong back up and blow.I'm too damn high don't pass me no mo'.I blaze drown,sip on a 4.stayin high I'm on a note.u can smell da bong all on my clothes.man look at my eyes they bout to b closed.I'm choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed hand in the sky.I'm stayin blowed on octamodes and I'm leanin half da time.I'm stayin high and I hustle fool.don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash.

hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free.but not wit a young P.I.M.P.Just cuz I'm young don't mean I'm dumb.Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef.and pour sum of dat purple stuff.down here we smokin bud.ya I no u herd of us.chorus:ending outro:My weed hand,put ur weed hand in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weed hand,north south,something we can all relate to,my weed hand.

Baby Toque - Baby do Brasil

Eu sou Baby Consuelo - Baby do Brasil

Neon Baby - Baby Doll

Baby Momma Material - Baby K

Sei Sola (feat. Baby K) - Baby K

In quel momento, Claudia.. Sapeva.. Benissimo cosa fare

Abbracciarsi forte forte il petto e poi ricominciare

A pensare al suo cammino su quel cuscino

Faticando.. Con le sue gambe

Affidarsi prepotente al fato, all’istinto che gliene avrebbe riservate ancora tanteAffidarsi alle scelte o affidarsi alle stelle

Solo quelle

Le ultime dicono, quelle mai prese sono pur sempre scelte

Chi l’ha detto, che correndo, arriveresti primo

Che anche Dio non tema il destino

Scambio I segreti col mio cuscino, perchéChi l’ha detto che abbracciarsi fa male

Che fermarsi non è continuare quando il cuore ti dice “sei sola”?

Sei sola

In quel momento, Claudia.. sapeva.. Benissimo cosa fare

Aspettare ancora l’alba di una vita da iniziareCantare il blues non mi aiuterà più

Se il cielo è coperto, né badare ai bisbigli, o I mille consigli per predire il tempo

Devi farlo da sola, spazzare il mal tempo

Non basterà il vento

Quando la pioggia non viene da sopra, cade da sotto il tuo stesso ombrello

E già da bambina non temevo il buio

A scuola la sola a scontrarsi col bullo

Avere tutto nel mio pugno, dipende

Se capisci che non vale niente

E non servirà cambiare I piani

Ma imparare ad aprire le mani

Se I legami sono solo nodi

Sentirsi completi non è.. colmare I vuotiChi l’ha detto che abbracciarsi fa male

Che fermarsi non è continuare quando il cuore ti dice “sei sola”?

Sei solaE guarda sempre dove vai, e guarda sempre e solo dritto

E quando ancora non saprai tu ascolta solo chi ha ascoltato

Baby K

Lasciarsi andare

Ricominciare

E trovarsi accanto il traguardo

Isolarsi non farà male, se ero più sola dormendo al tuo fiancoChi l’ha detto?

Chi l’ha detto che abbracciarsi fa male

Che fermarsi non è continuare quando il cuore ti dice “sei sola”?

Sei solaChi l’ha detto che isolarsi fa male

Quando serva per dimenticare che il dolore ti dice “Non ora! ”

Entambi

Chi l’ha detto che abbracciarsi fa male

Che fermarsi non è continuare, quando il cuore ti dice “sei sola”

Sei sola

Ballad Of Baby Ray - Baby Ray

Let's sing a song about Baby Ray

Don't get him wrong cuz he won't yield right of way

Well he speeds all over crushing clover

Chasing sparrows, ignoring one-way arrows

Bing! Boom! Bam! Bam! we bang drums for Baby Ray (bing boom)!

Outslur the slang-bums with infant vocabulary

Stuttering silver miracles atmospherical

So moronic and partially demonic

Bay Ray's a sonofabitch he don't tolerate a dull reaction no

Baby Ray comes without a stitch on his fine young lines of iron

Baby Ray's a sonofabitch he don't tolerate nobody falling in love

With anybody but Baby Ray

But if you do that's okay, he's everybody anyway

Fragments of truth spew from Baby Ray (bad boy)

Wisdom of youth chewed up, burps! and out it sprays

Bits of baby peas and dictionaries, apples, pears and boysenberries

(poison cherries) boy contrary just like Mary, O!

Bang! Bang! the troops shoot for Baby Ray!

Pop guns in play-fun (he'll kill you anyway)

With obscure munition, superstition, half angelic and partly psychedelic

Babay Ray's a sonofagun he don't drink much but he's always drunk

Baby Ray's a-makin' me wonder what he gets so very high on

Baby Ray's a sonofagun he don't think anything he already thunk before

Baby Ray swims ashore schooling pools of fools from ocean floors

of Baby seas their one-two-three-fours

B-b-b-baby Baby Ray is Ray is gonna rhyme a rhyme

He's good at bouncy bouncy till its sleepy sleepy time

And if you let him catch you catch you betch your bottom buck

You'll get a little dizzy dizzy he don't give a *&&**!

His bed is made of metal-nettle nettle-metal leaves

It's bouncy bouncy springy stingy stingier than bees

He buzzes giggles giggles buzzes now you're on the floor

He says he knows a riddle but he won't say any more

He looks like Harry Truman and he looks like Auntie Em

You see him seem him saying something starting with an "M"

You're feeling something spiney spiney then you realize

He's got his tiny little baby arrow right between your eyes!

Faster Faster!

This is the Ballad of Baby Ray!

Pop-loopy word-salad, whoops! He's blown away

Whispering stuttered B's and doubled M's, uttering his ineffibles again

Baby Ray's a sonofagun he don'y think much cuz he's always drunk

Baby Rays' a-making me wonder what he gets so verry high on

Baby Ray's a sonofagun he dont think anything he already drunk before

Baby Ray's on the way with a poison arrow, a dictionary,

Seven spears to hurl at the reactionaries

Baby Ray comes without a stitch on those fine young lines of iron

Baby Ray's a sonofabitch he don't tolerate nobody falling in love

With anybody but Baby Ray

But if you fall in love anyway

Don't despair, cuz that's okay!

It's all in the play for Baby Ray! One fine day you'll realize

(Realize!) He's got his baby arrow aiming right between your eyes!

Baby 24 - Baby V.O.X.

Baby 242 - Tequila Baby

The kkk Took my baby away 13 - Tequila Baby

Baby It's You - Adele

Baby I - Ariana Grande

Baby, I got love for thee so deep inside of me

I don’t know where to start

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahI love you more than anything

But the words can't even touch what’s in my heart

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (no, no)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWhen I try to explain it

I be sounded insane

The words don’t ever come out right

I get all tongue tied and (twisted)

I can’t explain what I’m feeling

And I say: Baby, baby, baby (baby I)Oh, baby, oh, baby, my baby (baby I)

Oh, baby, baby I (baby I)

All I’m trying to say is you’re my everything, baby

But everytime I try to say it

Words they only complicate it

Baby, babyBaby, I’m so down for you

No matter what you do (real talk), I’ll be around

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (hey, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, baby)See, baby I been feeling you

Before I even knew what feelings were about

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, baby)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWhen I try to explain it

I be sounded all crazy

Words don’t ever come out right

I get all tongue-tied and (twisted)

I can’t explain what I’m feeling

And I say: Baby, baby, baby (baby I)Oh, baby, oh, baby, my baby (baby I)

Oh, baby, baby I (baby I)

All I’m trying to say is you’re my everything, baby

But everytime I try to say it

Words they only complicate it

Baby, baby, baby, babyStraight up, you got me all in

How could I not be?

I sure hope you know

If it’s even possible, I love you more

Than the word Love can say it

It’s better not explaining

That's why I keep saying: Baby IOh, baby, my baby, my baby (baby I)

My baby, baby I (baby I)

All I’m trying to say is you’re my everything, baby

But everytime I try to say it

Words they only complicate it

Baby, baby (baby), baby, baby (baby I)Oh, baby, oh, baby, my baby (baby I)

Oh, baby, baby I (baby I)

All I’m trying to say is you’re my everything, baby

But everytime I try to say it

Words they only complicate itBut everytime I try to say it

Words they only complicate itBut everytime I try to say it

Words they only complicate itBaby, baby, baby, baby

Baby Loves - Ariana Grande

Baby, It's Cold Outside (feat. Larry Lovestein) - Ariana Grande

I really can't stay

But baby it's cold outside

I gotta go away

But baby it's cold outside

This evening has been

Been hoping that you'd drop in

So very nice

I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice

My mother will start to worry

Beautiful, what's your hurry?

My daddy will be pacing the floor

Listen to the fireplace roar

So really I'd better scurry

Beautiful, please don't hurry

Well maybe just a half a drink more

Put some records on while I pourThe neighbors might think

Baby, it's bad out there

Say: What's in this drink?

No cabs to be had out there

I wish I knew how

Your eyes are like starlight

To break the spell

I'll take your hat, your hair looks well

I ought to say no, no, no, sir

Mind if I move in a bit closer?

At least I'm gonna say that I tried

What's the sense of hurting my pride?

I really can't stay

Baby don't hold out

Ahh, but it's cold outsideI simply must go

Baby, it's cold outside

The answer is no

Baby, it's cold outside

This welcome has been

I'm lucky that you dropped in

So nice and warm

Look out the window and see the storm

My sister will be suspicious

Gosh, your lips look delicious

My brother will be there at the door

Waves upon a tropical shore

My maiden aunt's mind is vicious

Gosh your lips look delicious

Well maybe just a cigarette more

Never such a blizzard beforeI've got to get home

But baby, you'll freeze out there

So lend me your coat

It's get out your knees out there

You've really been grand

I thrill when you touch my hand

But don't you see

How can you do this thing to me?

There's bound to be talk tomorrow

Think of my life long sorrow

At least there will be plenty implied

If you caught pneumonia and die

I really can't stay

Baby don't hold out

But baby it's cold outside

Be My Baby (feat. Cashmere Cat) - Ariana Grande

If you know how to be my lover

Maybe you can be my baby

Hold me close under the covers

Kiss me boy, and drive me crazyBe my, be my, be my, be my

Be my baby

Be my, be my

Be my baby, and drive me crazyIf you know how to treat me

You know how to touch me

Baby, then you'll get the chance, the chance to love me

It's obvious I want to be into you

But it all depends on all the things you do'Cause babe, I promise, I promise

If you keep it real with me, be honest, be honest

You can get anything you want, that you want babe

Just show me everything I need to see

I'll give you anything, boyIf you know how to be my lover

Maybe you can be my baby

Hold me close under the covers

Kiss me boy, and drive me crazyBe my, be my, be my, be my

Be my baby

Be my, be my

Be my baby, and drive me crazyI'll give you all of my trust if you don't mess this up

You ain't tryna get no other girls when you in the club

All you got is eyes for me

I'm the only girl you seeSo if you treat me right just the way that I want you

Oh, baby boy, I promise that I'll be on you

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, on you

Night to the mo-o-o-o-o-orningIf you know how to be my lover

Maybe you can be my baby

Hold me close under the covers

Kiss me boy, and drive me crazyBe my, be my, be my, be my

Be my baby

Be my, be my

Be my baby, and drive me crazyI'll give you all of my trust if you don't mess this up

You ain't tryna get no other girls when you in the club

All you got is eyes for me

I'm the only one you seeIf you know how to be my lover

Maybe you can be my baby

Hold me close under the covers

Kiss me boy, and drive me crazyBe my, be my, be my, be my

Be my baby

Be my, be my

Be my baby, and drive me crazy

Santa Baby (feat. Liz Gillies) - Ariana Grande

Baby I'm Yours - Arctic Monkeys