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viernes, 6 de febrero de 2015

Canciones motivadoras



¡Buenas tardes y feliz viernes! Aquí estamos otra vez con una entrada sobre las canciones mas motivadoras. No incluimos las instrumentales de la anterior entrada, pero queremos que conste que esas son las que más motivan.





Hit It!
Nah, na na na nah

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer
I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer
Pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer
Still love you like that, murderer

No no we don't die, yes we multiply
Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing
Act like you know, Rico
I know what Bo don't know
Touch them up and go, uh-oh!
Ch-ch-chang chang

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer
I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer
Excuse me mister officer, murderer
Still love you like that, murderer

Extraordinary, juice like a strawberry
Money to burn baby, all of the time
Cut to fade is me, fade to cut is she
Come juggle with me, I say every time

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer
I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer
Dial emergency number, murderer
Still love you like that, murderer

Nah, na na na nah, it's how we do it man
Nah, na na na nah

Start like a jackrabbit, finish in front of it
On the night is jack , that's it, understand?
I'm the daddy of the mack daddy
His are left in gold, maybe
Ain't no homie gonna play me, top celebrity man

Murderer, I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer
Excuse me mister officer, murderer
Still love you like that, murderer

No no we don't die, yes we multiply
Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing
Act like you know, G go, I know what Bo don't know
Touch them up and go, uh-oh
Ch-ch-chang chang

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer
I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer
Pick up the crew in-a the area, murderer
Still love you like that, murderer

Nah, na na na nah yeah man
Nah, na na na nah right

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer
I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer
Big up all crew bow ya, murderer
Still love you like that, murderer

Here comes the hot stepper, murderer
I'm the lyrical danger, murderer
Pick up the crew in-a the area, murderer
Still love you like that, murderer

Here comes the Hot stepper
I'm the lyrical gangster
I'm a live in-a me danger
Still love you like that

Hey, da da da da

 


Can't be sleepin'
Keep on wakin'
Is that the woman next to me?
Guilt is burning
Inside I'm hurting
This ain't a feeling I can't keep

So blame it on the night
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me
Blame it on the night
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me

Blame it on the night
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me
So blame it on the night
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me

Can't you see it, I was manipulated by it
Too little to the dawn
I had no choice in this
I was a friend she missed
She needed me to talk

So blame it on the night
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me
Blame it on the night
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me

Blame it on the night
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me
So blame it on the night
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me

Oh I'm so sorry, so sorry baby
Yeah
Ooh I got defense (oh I promise I'll be better this time, I will be better this time)
Oh I promise (I'll be better this time, I will be better this time)

Don't blame it on me
Don't blame it on me



[Chorus:]
Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans (jeans)
Boots with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (a smack)
She hit the floor
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go, this crazy, all night spendin' my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin' X and O
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I whoa
Did I think I seen shawty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
I'ma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes

[Chorus]
Hey
Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap and they ready for stones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)
What you think I'm playin' baby girl
I'm the man, I'll ain't dealin' rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that henny and Cola got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky oh me, I was just like a clover
shawty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her, like a pornography poster she showed her

[Chorus]
Whoa shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil mama took my cash, and I ain't want it back
The way she bit that rag, got her them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack, I had to handle that
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin'
They be want it two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' in them rosay bottles foamin'
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
shawty did that pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap
Gal was fly just like my glock

[Chorus]
C'mon





Gotta get that
Gotta get that
Gotta get that
Gotta get that that that
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
Boom boom boom
Yo
I got the hit that beat the block
You can get that bass overload
I got the that rock and roll
That future flow
That digital spit
Next level visual shit
I got that (Boom boom boom)
How the beat bang (Boom boom boom)
I like that boom boom pow
Them chickens jackin' my style
They try to copy my swagger
I'm on that next shit now
I'm so 3008
You so 2000 and late
I got that boom boom boom
That future boom boom boom
Let me get it now
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
Boom boom boom
I'm on that supersonic boom
Y'all hear the spaceship zoom
When when I step inside the room them girls go ape shit, uh
Y'all stuck on super A-shit
That low-fi stupid 8 bit
I'm on that HD flat
This beat go boom boom pow
I'm a beast when you turn me on
Into the future cybertron
Harder, faster, better, stronger
Text the ladies longer, 'cause
We got to beat that bounce
We got to beat that pounds
We got the beat that 808
That the boom boom in your town
People in the place
If you wanna get down
Put your hands in the air
Will.I.am drop the beat now
Yep yep
I be rockin' the beats (Yep, yep)
I be rockin' the beats (Yep yep yep, yep)
Here we go, here we go
Satellite radio
Y'all getting hit with the (Boom boom)
Beats so big I'm steppin on leprechauns
Shitin' on y'all you with the (Boom boom)
Shitin' on y'all you with the (Boom boom)
Shitin' on y'all you with the
This beat be bumpin' bumpin'
This beat go boom boom
Let the beat rock
Let the beat rock
Let the beat rock
This beat be bumpin' bumpin'
This beat go boom boom
I like that boom boom pow
Them chickens jackin' my style
They try to copy my swagger
I'm on that next shit now
I'm so 3008
You so 2000 and late
I got that boom boom boom
That future boom boom boom
Let me get it now
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (Gotta get that)
Boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
Boom boom boom
Let the beat rock (Let the beat rock)
Let the beat rock (Let the beat)
Let the beat rock (Let the beat rock, rock, rock, rock)



When I walk on by, girls be looking like damn he fly
I pimp to the beat,
Walking on the street with in my new lafreak, yeah
This is how I roll, animal print, pants out control,
This is red foo with the big afro
It's like Bruce Lee rock at the club

Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body

I work out
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body

I work out
When I walk in the spot, this is what I see
Everybody stops and they staring at me
I got passion in my pants
And I ain't afraid to show it (show it, show it, show it)

I'm sexy and I know it
I'm sexy and I know it

When I'm at the mall, security just can't fight 'em off
When I'm at the beach, I'm in a speedo trying to tan my cheeks
This is how I roll, come on ladies it's time to go
We headed to the bar, baby don't be nervous
No shoes, no shirt, and I still get serviced

Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body

I work out
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body

I work out
When I walk in the spot, this is what I see
Everybody stops and they staring at me
I got passion in my pants
And I ain't afraid to show it (show it, show it, show it)

I'm sexy and I know it
I'm sexy and I know it

Check it out, check it out
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, yeah
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, yeah
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, yeah
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, yeah

Do the wiggle man
Do the wiggle man

I'm sexy and I know it
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body

I work out
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body
Girl look at that body, I work out

I'm sexy and I know it







All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin'
Dope boys lose they mind when they hear me comin'
All the haters get to runnin' when they hear that chopper drummin'
Brr pum-pum, brr pum-pum pumpin'

All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin'
Dope boys lose they mind when they hear me comin'
All the haters get to runnin' when they hear that chopper drummin'
Brr pum-pum, brr pum-pum pumpin'

Y'all already know me you ain't even gotta wonder
I was voted number one rapper to drop this summer
A one hit wonder, how the hell ya figure that?
My rhymes like crack, fiends screamin', Gimme dat

A fiend like a monkey in that '73 junk
Need a Desert Eagle reefer smellin' like the skunk
Got a bitch named Judy with a real big booty
Boost all day, keep a nigga ridin' Coogi

If it's a problem I suggest you let it go
Got some killers over there on Headland and Delowe
I beat the block up, you can hear me when I'm comin'
If it's a problem then the choppers start drummin', drummin'

All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin'
Dope boys lose they mind when they hear me comin'
All the haters get to runnin' when they hear that chopper drummin'
Brr pum-pum, brr pum-pum pumpin'

All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin'
Dope boys lose they mind when they hear me comin'
All the haters get to runnin' when they hear that chopper drummin'
Brr pum-pum, brr pum-pum pumpin'

My niggaz flip birds, yo' niggaz flip burgers
My niggaz got work, yo' niggaz just workers
My niggaz we get heard, yo' niggaz is unheard of
My niggaz murder, yo' niggaz get murdered

My niggaz wet niggaz, yo' niggaz get drenched
My niggaz play the field, yo' niggaz ride bench
My niggaz is quarterbacks, yo' niggaz just receive
With a single flinch boy, yo' niggaz retreat

My niggaz take the coke and they let the shit cook
Yo' niggaz experiment with the dope and get hooked
Now ain't that somethin' let the story get told
As the plot thickens, the script unfolds

All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin'
Dope boys lose they mind when they hear me comin'
All the haters get to runnin' when they hear that chopper drummin'
Brr pum-pum, brr pum-pum pumpin'

All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin'
Dope boys lose they mind when they hear me comin'
All the haters get to runnin' when they hear that chopper drummin'
Brr pum-pum, brr pum-pum pumpin'

I get ya back around three we can do it one mo' gen
Message to them hater middle finger to the wind
Let my chain swang with a limp in my walk
Baby hush your mouth respect a pimp when he talk

Everybody know that I do it for the hood
Help feed the hungry, now my homies all good
Word on the street, Joc got the heat
Suede on the seat, 28's on my feet

Two bottle of Crist' baby go on spend money
When ya add it up now I'm drinkin' rent money
My wrists on froze, make 'em jump up out they clothes
Go on enjoy your night cause in the mornin' gotta go

All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin'
Dope boys lose they mind when they hear me comin'
All the haters get to runnin' when they hear that chopper drummin'
Brr pum-pum, brr pum-pum pumpin'

All the hoes lose they mind when they see me stuntin'
Dope boys lose they mind when they hear me comin'
All the haters get to runnin' when they hear that chopper drummin'
Brr pum-pum, brr pum-pum pumpin'

Ha ha ha nigga, rookie of the year
Play your position niggaz
Y'all fuck boys stop ya hustlin' man
Y'all niggaz know how we do it

Y'all know what it is, all the way from the motherfuckin'
West side to the south side nigga
M.L. King, Favareux, fo'-five, the whole fo'-block, three-twenty
What's up Kool Aide? Yeah

Rest in peace my nigga Steve, Christian, Lil' Mike, Black Horace
Then we'll take it to the motherfuckin' south side nigga
College Park, you know what I'm talkin' about
[Incomprehensible] shade the P nigga, what it is, I see ya out there Tony V

Karl Moe, what up nigga? Fresh Stat from College Park, I see you nigga
Ain't nuttin' but love, y'all know how we do it
Yung Joc, Block Entertainment, bitch
Shorty Slick where you at? You up next nigga and I'm outta here
Songwriter



Ladies and gentlemen,
Welcome to flight 909
Taking you on a journey
All around the world
With your captains...
Steve Aoki
Lil Jon
Laidback Luke
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Ready for takeoff

We hit turbulence.
Let's go
What a rush
Yeah!

Attention passengers
This is your captain speaking
I regret to inform you, we might encounter some turbulence
So when it happens
Put your hands up high
Like you're in a roller-coaster
Initiate emergency procedures
Up up up up up up
Higher higher higher

We hit turbulence, yeah!
Let's go
What a rush
Yeah!




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