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MassariReal Love ChorusGirl)Girl, im going out of my mind(mind) and even though i dont really know you(you) and plus im feeling im running out of timeim waiting for the moment i can show you(show you)and baby girl i want u to know, im watching you go ,im watching you pass me by its real love that that you dont know about...Baby i was there all alone.. when you'd be doing things i would watch youi'd picture you and me all alone .. im wishing you was someone i can talk to i gotta get you out of my head but baby girl i gotta see you once again(again)its real love that you dont know about..Chorusits real love that that you dont know about...Every now and now i go to sleep, i couldn't stop dreaming about youyour love is got me feeling kinda weak.. i really cant see me without you and now u're running around in my head im never gonna let you slip away again(again)its real love that that you dont know about...Every now and then when i watch you... i wish that i could tell you that i want youif i can have the chance to talk with to you.. if i get up the chance to walk with you then i would stop holding it in ..and never have to go through this again (again) its real love that you dont know about..Chorusits real love that that you dont know about...Today when i saw you alone... i knew had to come up and approach youcoz girl i really gotta let you know ...all about the things you made me go throughand now she looking at me in the eye and now you get me open and now you dreamingagain(again)its real love that that you dont know about...Every now and then when i watch you... i wish that i could tell you that i want youif i can have the chance to talk to with you.. if i get up the chance to walk with you then i would stop holding it in and never have to go through this again (again) its real love that you dont know about..Chorusits real love that you dont know about..You're the one that i wanna know thatti can take it from me nononooeven thought i dont really know you.. i gotta lotta love i wanna show you and youd be right there infront of me.. i see you passing infront of me nononogirl i need ur love ...baby i need ur love

London Bridge lyrics by Fergie.
Oh shit (oh shit)
Oh shit (oh shit)
Oh shit (oh shit)

Are you ready for this?
Oh shit (oh shit)
Ohhhhh
It’s me, Fergie
The Pimp!
Paulo!
Fergie Ferg, what's up, baby?

[Verse 1]
When I come to the club, step aside.
Part the seas, don’t be havin' me in the line.
V.I.P., ‘cause you know I gotta shine.
I’m Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time

All my girls get down on the floor,
Back to back, drop it down real low.
I’m such a lady, but I’m dancing like a ho,
‘Cause you know
I don’t give a fuck, so here we go!

[Chorus]
How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we goin’ down like…

How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we goin’ down like…

[Bridge]Now As The drinks start pouring,
And my speech start slurring,
Everybody start looking real good.

[Verse 2] Grey goose got your girl feeling loose.
Now I’m wishin’ that I didn’t wear these shoes. (I hate heels)
It’s like everytime I get up on the dew,
Paparazzi put my business in the news.

And I’m like get up out my face, (oh shit)
'fore I turn around and spray your ass with mace. (oh shit)
My lips make you wanna have a taste. (oh shit)
You got that?
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I got the bass.

[Chorus]
How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we goin’ down like…

How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we goin’ down like…

[Bridge 2}
Aah, da, da, da, da, do, do, do, do
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
Fergie love em' long time
My girls support right?
Aah, da, da, da, da, do, do, do, do
Me like a bullet type you know they comin' right
Fergie lve em' long time
My girls support right?

[Verse 1]
When I come to the club, step aside.
Pop the seats, don’t be hatin' me in the line.
V.I.P., ‘cause you know I gotta shine.
I’m Fergie Ferg,give me love you long time

All my girls get down on the floor,
Back to back, drop it down real low.
I’m such a lady, but I’m dancing like a ho,
‘Cause you know
I don’t give a fuck, so here we go!

[Chorus]
How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we goin’ down like…

How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we goin’ down like…

Fuck you, bitches.

Rock this party Dance everybody Make it hot in this party Don't stop, move your body Rock this party Dance everybody Make it hot in this party Everybody dance now Don't know what's on your mind Yuh come fi have a good time Me waan yuh wine your waistline Me waan yuh shake your behind I'm in a dancing mood Gyal and I'm feeling good This is my favorite tune Put on your dancing shoes Gonna mek yuh feel so good tonight gyal Me gonna mek yuh feel alright Chorus 2: I came to rock at this party Cause I can make you feel alright Sweet boy, you're rocking your body I'll get you straight to the night Oh oh, you want this body Oh oh, you want it now Sweet boy, you're rocking your body Cause I'm gon make you mine tonight Du du du du Let's go Du du du du Whoo Du du du du Let's go Du du du du du du du [Du du du du] Dance! Dance! [Du du du du] Now everybody move (move) [Du du du du] Now everybody shake (shake) [Du du du du] Now everybody Everybody dance now! ________inna di dance Gyal waan test yuh Don't stand a chance Gotta look better than then It's just nice and than then Hold me tight gyal, hold me tight (what) Wipe me off! (let's go) Just dry me off! Chorus 2 Du du du du Let's go Du du du du Whoo Du du du du Let's go Du du du du du du du [Du du du du] Dance! Dance! [Du du du du] Now everybody move (move) [Du du du du] Now everybody shake (shake) [Du du du du] Now everybody Everybody dance now! Chorus 1 Shhhh gyal wine and flex (yeah) Shhhh tell dem seh a yuh a di best (yeah) Yuh look better gyal Yuh look better Show dem your move gyal Show dem your move Chorus 2
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Beyonce feat. Shakira - Beautiful Liar Ay, Ay Nobody makes me a prey...(Ay) Oh, Beyonce BeyonceOh, Shakira Shakira (Hey) He said, I`m worth it, his whim desire I know things that you never wanna know He kissed me, his one and only (Yes) Beatiful Liar Tell me how you tolerate the things that you just found out about? You never knowWhy are we the ones who suffer Have to let go He will be the one to cry (Ay)Lets not kill the Karma (Ay)Lets not start a fight (Ay)Its not worth the drama For a Beautiful Liar (Oh)Can we laugh about it (Oh)It`s not worth our time (Oh)We can live without himHe`s just a Beautiful LiarI just trusted him But when i followed you I saw you together I didn`t know about you then 'till I saw you with him again I walked in on your love scene Slow dancing You stole everything How could you say I did you wrong Why i didn`t know When the pain and heartbreaks over Have to let goThe innocence is gone (Ay)Lets not kill the Karma (Ay)Lets not start a fight (Ay)Its not worth the drama For a Beautiful Liar (Oh)Can we laugh about it,(HA HA HA) (Oh)It`s no worth our time, (Oh)We can live without him, He`s just a Beautiful LiarTel me how to forgive you When its me who`s ashameAnd I wish I could free you Of the hurt and the pain But the answer is simple He's the one to blame (HEY)Ay, Beyoncé, Beyoncé Ay,Shakira ShakiraOh,Beyonce BeyonceOh,Shakira Shakira(HEY)(Ay)Lets not kill the Karma (Ay)Lets not start a fight (Ay)Its not worth the drama For a Beautiful Liar (Oh)Can we laugh about it (Oh)It`s not worth or try (Oh)We can live without himHe`s just a Beautïful Liar

50 CENT LYRICS

"P.I.M.P."

[Chorus]
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
[Repeat]

[Verse 1]
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they wanna
I spit a little G man, and my game got her
A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York
I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head
I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid
Look baby this is simple, you can't see
You fucking with me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me
If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, bitch I'm a P-I-M-P
Come get money with me, if you curious to see
how it feels to be with a P-I-M-P
Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV
From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P
Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball
We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all
We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall
If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call
I'll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall
If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small
That other nigga you be with ain't bout shit
I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, BITCH

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I told you fools before, I stay with the tools
I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels
I holla at a hoe til I got a bitch confused
She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes
I'm shopping for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper
Man this hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon keep her
Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin know
You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low
Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat
Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread
The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head
Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch
Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six
Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch
Catch a date, suck a dick, shiiit, TRICK

[Chorus]

Yeah, in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness
In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know
They say I talk a lil fast, but if you listen a lil faster
I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, BITCH

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