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    تاريخ التسجيل : 29/08/2009
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    مُساهمة من طرف king of we b في السبت ديسمبر 19, 2009 9:41 am

    Child
    Song: Lose My Breath

    Lyric:
    Hook
    Can you keep up?
    Babyboy, make me lose my breath
    bring the noise, make me lose my breath
    hit me hard, make me lose my hhhh hhhh
    Can you keep up?
    Babyboy, make me lose my breath
    bring the noise, make me lose my breath
    hit me hard, make me lose my breath

    Verse 1:
    Oohh...
    I put it right there, made it easy for you to get to
    now you wanna act like you don't know what to do
    after I done done everything that you asked me
    grabbed you, grind you, liked you, tried you
    moved so fast, baby now i can't find you
    Oohh...
    I'm startin' to believe that I'm way too much for you
    all that talk but it seems like you can't come through
    all them lines like you could satisfy me
    now I see where believing you got me
    gave you the wheel but you can't drive me

    Hook

    Verse 2:
    Oohh...
    Two things i don't like when i'm trynna get my groove
    is a partner that meets me only halfway, and just can't prove
    Take me out so deep when you know you can't swim
    need a lifegaurd and I need protection
    to put it on me deep in the right direction
    Oohh...
    You understand the facts that I'm trynna get to you
    You movin' so slow like you just don't have a clue
    Didn't momma teach you to give affection
    learn the difference from a man and an adolescent
    It ain't you boo, so get ta steppin'

    Hook

    Bridge:
    If you can't make me say oohh
    Like the beat of this drum
    Why you ask for some
    You ain't really want none
    If you can't make me say oohh
    Like the beat of this groove
    You don't have no business in this
    Here's your papers, baby you are dismissed








    Artist: Usher
    Song: Yeah!

    Lyric:
    (feat. Lil' Jon, Ludacris)
    [Usher:]
    Peace up!
    A Town Down!

    [Lil' Jon:]
    Yeah, Ok! Lil' Jon!

    [Usher:]
    Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
    Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah

    [Usher (Verse 1):]
    I'm in the club with my homies, tryna get a lil V-I, keep it down on the low key, cause you know how it feels.
    I said shorty she was checkin up on me, from the game she was spittin my ear you would think that she knew me.
    So we decided to chill

    Conversation got heavy, she had me feelin like she's ready to blow!
    (Watch Out!, Watch Out!)
    She saying come get me, come get me,
    So I got up and followed her to the floor, she said baby lets go,
    When I told her I said

    [Usher (Chorus):]
    Yeah (yeah) Shorty got down and said come and get me
    Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me
    Yeah (yeah) Her and my girl used to be the best of homies
    Yeah (yeah) Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming:

    Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
    Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah

    [Usher (Verse 2):]
    Shes all up in my head now, got me thinking that it might good idea to take her with me,
    Cause she's ready to leave.
    Now I gotta keep it real now, cause on a one-to-ten she's a certified twenty, and that just aint me.

    Cause I don't know if I take that chance just where is it gonna lead,
    But what I do know is the way she dance makes shorty alright with me.
    The way she getting low!
    I'm like yeah, just work that out for me.
    She asked for one more dance and I'm
    Like yeah, how the hell am I supposed to leave?
    And I said

    [Chorus]

    [Lil' Jon:]
    Luda!

    [Ludacris (Verse 3):]
    Watch out!
    My outfit's ridiculous, In the club lookin' so conspicuous.
    And Rowl! These women all on the prowl, if you hold the head steady I'm a milk the cow.
    Forget about the game I'm a spit the truth, I won't stop till I get em in they birthday suits.
    So gimmie the rhythm and it'll be off with they clothes, then bend over to the front and touch your toes.
    I left the jag and I took the roles, if they aint cutting then I put em on foot patrol.
    How you like me now, when my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand,
    Lets drank you the one to please, Ludacris fill cups like double d's.
    Me and Ush once more and we leave em dead, we want a lady in the street but a freak in the bed to say

    [Chorus]

    [Ludacris (Bridge):]
    Take that and rewind it back, Lil' Jon got the beat make ya booty go (clap)
    Take that and rewind it back, Ursher got the voice make ya booty go (clap)
    Take that and rewind it back, Ludacris got the flow make ya booty go (clap)
    Take that and rewind it back, Lil' Jon got the beat make ya booty go (clap)









    Artist: Danzel
    Song: Pump It Up

    Lyric:

    (Joe Budden)

    Pump p p pump pump p p p pump
    Pump p p pump pump it up
    Pump p p pump pump p pump p pump
    Pump p p pump pump it up (Just Blaze)
    Pump p p pump pump it up
    We gon do it like (Uuh, uuh, uuh)

    Look, pump it up if you came to get it krunk
    With a dame and shit that's drunk
    You came to get it on, more than 5 O's in your bank
    Then get it on, roll up like that stank
    And get it on, slank that fitted on
    Came to get it on
    Hold up she want work that twork that
    Then again let me hurt that murk that
    Til you gotta hurt back
    Can't spit it out, boo you gotta slurp that
    Can't cuddle after we done, it wasn't worth that
    Joey I'm responsible for bringin Jersey back (And we bad huh)
    She at the bar stylin' she throwing it up
    She drink a little hypno, throwing it up
    But I'm only dealing with freaks that wanna cut
    Ma if you agree I want nut
    Camcorder, get it played late night on BET Uncut (uhh)

    {Refrain:}
    Fellas - do your thing let me do my thang
    I mean - do your thing let me do my thang
    Shorties - move that thing, mami move that thing
    C'mon - move that thing, mami move that thing
    Hustlers - do your thing let me do my thang
    Please tell the DJ - pump p p pump pump it up!

    I see some haters grilling
    I see some ladies chilling
    I see dat girlie I been plottin to get
    See can hop in the whip
    And we can
    Pump p p pump pump it up

    OK we was leaving we was done
    Then she said can my people's come
    Here we go I see it don't stop
    They wanna ride in something were the rims don't stop
    Look baby you fine, but your girlfriends not
    And then she wanna hold out getting cute on the phone
    I ain't gotta be bothered, be cute on your own
    My jump off doesn't run off at the mouth so much
    My jump off never ask why I go out so much
    My jump off never has me going out of my way
    And she don't want nothing on Valentines Day
    My jump off don't argue or get rebellious
    And she don't mind hanging out wit da fellas
    My jump off's not insecure or jealous (Uuh, uuh, uuh)

    {Refrain:}
    Fellas - do your thing let me do my thang
    I mean - do your thing let me do my thang
    Shorties - move that thing, mami move that thing
    C'mon - move that thing, mami move that thing
    Hustlers - do your thing let me do my thang
    Please tell the DJ - pump p p pump pump it up!

    Y'all dudes keep talking bout your ice and all the shine to it
    That's alright go cross-world find cubic
    Ma wanna fall in love like I'm cupid
    Telling me she don't give brain like I'm stupid
    You can do anything if you put your mind to it (Get it)
    Think about it the game is bad playa
    Ain't it bad playa
    Don't worry Joey'll change it back playa
    Might of heard me spittin wit Cain and Fab playa
    I got the set boards to bring it back playa
    Bang and clap playa
    Front man no longer playin the back playa
    Plain as that playa 808's pumpin bang the track playa
    Want my 2nd wind change the rap playa
    Jump off 1 man gang I'm back playa
    Look, Want you want bump double click pump
    Ride, ride swamp dump off homie jump off
    All these haters on my (huh) won't jump off
    When all the streets need is J J J Jump off
    J J Jump J J J J J Jump off Uuh, uuh, uuh

    {Refrain:}
    Fellas - do your thing let me do my thang
    I mean - do your thing let me do my thang
    Shorties - move that thing, mami move that thing
    C'mon - move that thing, mami move that thing
    Hustlers - do your thing let me do my thang
    Please tell the DJ - pump p p pump pump it up


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