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It’s Copywrite! Not the type to borrow I’m scheming

Shut the fuck up and listen to the following meaning

A role model for those willing to follow a demon

of one night stands of hoes willing to swallow my semen

O.H. ten. Where the fuck y’all at?

Now say ‘Fuck you Copy!’ “Fuck you Copy!!”, motherfuck y’all back

Wanna shoot me cuz I called your man wack

But you bear no arms, therefore can’t clap

Better respect your boss and accept the loss

That I.Q. rock sets metal detectors off

You got juice? That’s pulp fiction

Pick up your girl and get brain in the car like Jules and Vincent

Too fatal, unable to crash

Sluts I introduce to anal call me a pain in the ass

Buy a drink for a bitch that I think I’m a hit

Then I finger fuck her. If my finger stinks, I’m a split!

[HOOK]

Bitch! Dance to my shit!

Shake that ass slut! Get that ass up!

Bitch! Dance to my shit!

Shake that ass like a ho! Act like you know! Come on!

Bitch! Dance to my shit!

If you don’t suck my dick in the club

You won’t get in the club! I said

Bitch! Dance to this

Hands in my pants on my dick!

My crew don’t give two fucks on the scene to ball

Twenty deep and two bucks between us all

We ain’t come to dance we came to see you brawl

And while y’all fighting I’m taking your chains keys and all

Hoes glance, no romance. We stick cock in ‘em

Slow dance with hoes strictly to pick pocket ‘em

Y’all bought the bar out, but can’t be drunk

Cuz I pissed in your brandy while y’all was dancing to, Ante Up

That ain’t Cris y’all drinking

It’s piss y’all drinking

That’s why you’re bitch all stinking

Megahertz profile on the low while you got no style

You ain’t hostile. You HOE style

All up in the V.I.P. trying to pop Cris

Meanwhile your fiancee got her face where my crotch is

Watch this. Pull out a twenty, she’s topless

No telling what the bitch’ll do when I empty my pockets

Trying to get her in the Hyatt to stick

If she ain’t giving me pussy, I ain’t buying her shit

Push the tired bitch from the driver’s side of my whip

Jerk off. When I see my crew, lie on my dick. Come on

[HOOK]

Six foot four. Skinny white kid your bitch looks for

Not cuz I’m rich but because my dick won’t fit through doors

Fuck tipping a bartender. Let a bigger rap star enter

I’ll key his paint job and dent his car fender

Give me a straight shot of the strongest shit in the house

Sit in the couch say “AHH” take this dick in your mouth

What’s all the bitching about?

My mission’s every bitch in sight is stripping ‘em

I’m gripping your tits and ripping ‘em out

And fuck security. They don’t worry me

Drinks on the house with counterfeit currency

I’m high but twenty gun packing. Nun slapping

Oh, you ran out of liquor? Better run back in

Champ war. Bending over sluts with their pants tore

But can’t score since I’m throwing up on the dance floor

My mans tore the club up. Trife as fuck

Tomorrow night we’ll do it again, but twice as drunk

Come on

[HOOK]

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When I had to choose

I could not imagine my life without you

I don’t want to fight

For me and what’s love at first sight

I don’t think I can take this

As day turned to night we both changed

We said things we never should’ve said

I felt all I had slipping away

And I’ll say I’m sorry

And I’ll listen to you cry

Don’t want to say goodbye

I don’t want to say goodbye

I feel empty

I just want to be

Everything you want and everything you need

It’s a classic case

Love turned into hate

And I don’t think I can take this

As day turned to night we both changed

We said things we never should’ve said

I felt all I had slipping away

And I’ll say I’m sorry

And I’ll listen to you cry

Don’t want to say goodbye

I don’t want to say goodbye

It was the moment I had feared

The fireworks came early this year

As day turned to night we both changed

We said things we never should’ve said

I felt all I had slipping away

And I’ll say I’m sorry

And I’ll listen to you cry

Don’t want to say goodbye

I don’t want to say goodbye

And I’ll say I’m sorry

And kiss you for the last time

Don’t want to say goodbye

I’ll never forget you or the 3rd of July

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[L-Burna hook: repeat 2X]

Thug love, thug love

All she ever wanted was that thug loooooove

Thug love, thug love

All she ever wanted was that thug, love

[Angie - over end of hook]

Yo, hey yo, uhh

Yo, yo, yo-yo, uhh

Aiyyo I met him at a club, spendin dubs, Mr. Superthug

Pulled up with a group of trucks, everybody knew who he was

I ain’t playin the boy was cute, and I’m sayin

we only danced one song but the whole night I was swayin

Mesmorized by his style, could tell he was wild

but he had a touch of class and a million buck smile

Got a thing for a thug and he fit the profile

Thug love, think I’m buggin brother let me know now

[Fat Joe - overlapping Angie]

Yo.. yeah, uhh

Yo, yo..

What’s his name, what’s the color of his Range, what’s his game?

Was he kickin it like he love his train, full of octane?

Stop playin, know you ain’t fall for that

(Yo he’s pagin me) Ang’ don’t even think of callin back

Man I know those cats, him and his click be flowin crack

Up in Prominax(?), stickin them kids, by the laundromat

Pumpin that two-for-five, the rules imply

fuckin with them dudes that’s trife, you lose your life

[Interlude]

[F] It’s a thug love

[A] Searchin for love in the wrong places

[F] A thug love

[A] Lovin them rough with pretty faces

[F] Even though he ain’t right for you

[A] Joe I like this dude, I need advice from you

[F] It’s a thug love

[A] Searchin for love in the wrong places

[F] A thug love

[A] Lovin them rough with pretty faces

[F] Even though he ain’t right for you

[A] Yo yo, uhh, uhh, yo

[hook - overlaps Interlude but comes in on line three]

[Angie]

I just can’t explain why women are attracted to danger

A thug and a player look the same in linen but one’s packin a banger

I guess it’s the anger that be in they eyes

mixed together with a pinch of they sensual side that gets me energized

Fly and confidant, respected and highly dominant

Got me on the rise every time he draw me with compliments

Joey I’m fallin for a thug, should I sacrifice

or let it go brother you never gave me bad advice

[Fat Joe]

It’s only right that I let you know which route to go

No doubt fo’ sho’, once he hits it, he’s out the do’

Know I seem like a cock-blocker, but he’s not proper

Besides you’re my little sis, I gotta watch ya

Gotta stop you from dealin with snakes

You’re sealin your fate let alone I feel it’s your wake

Eliminate all the wrongs in your life

Don’t you fall for them guys, like Pun says, it’s all in the eyes

[Interlude + hook]

[Fat Joe]

I only speak on what I know, he cheats, he gotta go

You think he ain’t gon’ creep (not at all)

That’s a damn shame, I see you fallin for this man’s game

The truth is even if he want it man he can’t change

That’s the life of a player livin lies like the mayor

Hittin them thighs, be wise and beware

But don’t be surprised, one day you’ll find a decent guy

Someone that cares and provides a piece of mind

[Angie]

I know you right, but I’m torn inside

I got a jonz for a boy that was born to ride

My only vice(?), saw the guy, leave my momma mortified

It’s no surprise, it happens all the time

Got me stressin and I’m comin back for me

Got me, checkin my messages expectin him to call

I need to, let it go need to stay focused

But can’t, forget him yo so I remain hopeless

[Interlude + hook]

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ditions Bleu Blanc Rouge / Zagora

R1 a fait rir’ les oiseaux

a fait chanter les abeilles

a chasse les nuages

Et fait briller le soleil

a fait rir’ les oiseaux

Et danser les cureuils

a rajoute des couleurs

Aux couleurs de l’arc-en-ciel

a fait rir’ les oiseaux

Oh oh oh, rir’ les oiseaux

1 Une chanson d’amour

C’est comme un looping en avion

a fait battre le coeur

Des filles et des garons

Une chanson d’amour,

C’est d’ l’oxygn’ dans la maison

Tes pieds n’touch’nt plus par terre

T’es en lvitation

Y’a d’ la pluie dans ta vie,

Le soir te fait peur

La musique est l pour a

R2 Y’a toujours une mlodie

Pour des jours meilleurs

Allez, tape dans tes mains

a porte bonheur

C’est magiqu’ un refrain

Qu’on reprend tous en choeur.

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2 T’es revenu chez toi

La tte pleine de souvenirs

Des soirs au clair de lune

Des moments de plaisir

T’es revenu chez toi

Et tu veux dj repartir

Pour trouver l’aventure

Qui n’arrte pas de finir

Y’a du gris dans ta nuit

Des larmes dans ton coeur

La musique est l pour a

Refrain 2

Refrain 1

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