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For us guyz….i thnk ts tym 2 apreciate our women b4 tym mk us realise….they rock a wrld 4 me coz i cnt imagine wrld wtht them…#respect

For us guyz….i thnk ts tym 2 apreciate our women b4 tym mk us realise….they rock a wrld 4 me coz i cnt imagine wrld wtht them…#respect

i hate this weather….(^_^)

i hate this weather….(^_^)

CHRIS BROWN LYRICS

Sometimes I don’t wanna wake up alone
But sometimes I wanna wake up and be on my own
Sometimes I don’t wanna walk by your smile
But at the same time I don’t wanna let people down

Can you imagine, the weight of a world
Placed on your shoulders, trapped in this world
And no-one can reach you, ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh
So no-one can help you, nowwwww

It’s getting heavy I think I’m bout ready to break down
I’m standing up, but I’m fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I’m fallin down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down

Why is it so easy for you to blame
I’m only human we’re all the same
I’ve given up everything in exchange for being alone
I’m shaking these demons underneath all the pride, ohhhhhhhh

Can you imagine, the weight of a world
Placed on your shoulders, trapped in this world
And no-one can reach you, ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh
So no-one can help you, nowwwww

It’s getting heavy I think I’m bout ready to break down
I’m standing up, but I’m fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I’m fallin down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down

It’s getting heavy I think I’m bout ready to break down
I’m standing up, but I’m fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I’m fallin down

It’s getting heavy I think I’m bout ready to break down
I’m standing up, but I’m fallin down
Time keeps on tickin on wish there was a way to slow it down
Someone pick me up, cause I’m fallin down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down
I’m fallin down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down Image

Busta Rhymes Ft. Nicki Minaj – Twerk It(Nicki Minaj’s lyrics & translation) #respect

{Nicki’s Verse}
Dutty gyal!
When yuh see mi, ‘ere weh yuh fi do
BOW DOWN.
Big chain, and it heavy too!
RESPECT. How yuh gwan like we nuh
pave way?
Queen, yuh! London, wait, we ah di
same weh!
Come ‘ere bwoy! Bowcat, oh, true yuh
rich?
Weh yuh wallet? Yeh, yuh ‘ave it? Mmm,
gimme it!
Kartel. Beenie Man. Bounty Killa too!
Roll di weed, buss ah dutch, or rizzla
too!
Bruk it out! Flip. Land pon yuh head
too!
Brooklyn. When we shoot, Net gyal!
Trinidad, and nuh James mi ah chat
’bout.
Pussyhole! Gyal ah bitter, ah weh dat
bout?!
{TRANSLATION}
Dirty girl. (Dutty gyal in patois can be
equal to saying hoe) when you see me,
you have to bow down.
Big chain, and its heavy too
RESPECT. How you acting like we ain’t
pave the way?
Queen, yeah! London, we are the same
way
Come here boy! (Bowcat in Jamaica is
a boy that goes down) True you’re
rich?
Where’s ya wallet? You have it? Give it
to me!
Kartel, Beenie Man, Bounty Killa too!
(Big Reggae artists in Jamaica)
Roll the weed, buss open a duch, or
rizzla (herb rolling papers) too!
Bruk it out! (Wine) Flip. Land on your
head too.
Brooklyn. When we shoot, Net (Nets
Barclays Center in Brooklyn) girl!
Trinidad, and I’m not talking about
Trinidad James (She’s talking about
Trinidad, the country).
Pussyhole! (A Jamaican curse word,
equivelent to saying muthafucka)
Girls are bitter, but what’s that
about?

its all about fasion…

A Stitch in Time.

Jason Derulo – What if (lyrics)

“What If”
what if?
what if I’m the one for you?
and you’re the one for me?
what if…
if you are the one
then us meeting here is fate
future with a dog named Ben
buy a house with a fireplace
this is the first I’ve seen your face
but there a chance we are soulmates
I know that this might sound crazy
cuz you don’t know my name
but we can’t
we can’t tell
the future no
but that’s just, the beauty of the world we
know
so Imma say duuuduuu duuuduuu duuudu
duuudu
baby, what if
we all can say duuuduuu duuuduuu duuudu
duuudu
baby, what if
what if [6x]
picture me on one knee
with the perfect diamond ring
we just met, but if you say “yes”
we’d have our wedding on the beach
it could happen, raise three kids
and we grow old so happily
I know this may sound crazy
cuz I don’t know your name
but we can’t
we can’t tell
the future no
But that’s just, the beauty of the world we
know
so Imma say duuuduuu duuuduuu duuudu
duuudu
baby, what if
we all can say duuuduuu duuuduuu duuudu
duuudu
baby, what if
don’t know what tomorrow brings
but i’m still hoping
that you are the one for me
oh and what if I had you and what if you
had me and
baby, what’s the reason we can’t fall in
love?
what if
what if
what if
but we can’t
we can’t tell
the future no
But that’s just the beauty of the world we
know
so Imma say duuuduuu duuuduuu duuudu
duuudu
baby, what if
we all can say duuuduuu duuuduuu duuudu
duuudu
baby, what if
but we can’t
we can’t tell
the future no
But that’s just the beauty of the world we
know
so Imma say duuuduuu duuuduuu duuudu
duuudu
baby, what if
we all can say duuuduuu duuuduuu duuudu
duuudu
baby, what if

French Montana – Ghetto Prayer Lyrics Featuring: Mavado

Boi Sknny

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Blew my chance to see the day after sleeping way past noon
An ache inside my head was burning
The sky was blue instead of grey and I knew I’d woke too soon
But far too late to be returning

[Hook: Mavado]
Oh Jah please be my shield when enemies fire
Jah please answer to my ghetto prayer (2x)

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Gone to the graves so I make a visit
Problem after problem that was staying busy
Fuck all you haters, fuck my baby momma
Fuck you niggas snitching, fuck your code of honor
Niggas nagging got my own problems
Made my own comments, time to get on and spend my own dollars
Start to finish a couple killers strictly business
Life at odds bad bitches caught a million calls
American dream came through the block in that thing
Niggas was fiening
You know I’m a rider, ducking…

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