Baby, u know that i miss u
I wanna get with u
Tonight but i can’t now baby girl
And that’s the issue
Girl u know i miss u
I just wanna kiss u
But i can’t right now so baby
Kiss me through the phone

Kiss me through the phone
(i’ll see u later on)

Kiss me through the phone

Kiss me through the phone

(see ya when i get home)

Baby, i know that u like me
U my future wifey
Soulja boy tell’em yea
U can be my bonnie
I can be yo’ clyde
U can be my wife
Text me, call me
I need u in my life
Yea all day
Everyday i need ya
And everytime i see ya
My feelings get deeper
I miss ya, i miss ya
I really wanna kiss ya
But i can’t(but i can’t)
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Baby u know that i miss u
I wanna get with u
Tonight but i can’t now baby girl
And that’s the issue
Girl u know i miss u
I just wanna kiss u
But i can’t right now so baby
Kiss me through the phone

Kiss me through the phone
(i’ll see u later on)

Kiss me through the phone

Kiss me through the phone
(see ya when i get home)

Baby i’ve been thinkin lately
So much about u
Everything about u
I like it, i love it
Kissing u in public
Thinking nothing of it
Roses by the dozen
Talkin on da phone
Baby u so sexy
Yo’ voice is so lovely
I love yo’ complexion
I miss ya, i miss ya, i miss ya
I really wanna kiss ya
But i can’t
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Baby u know that i miss u
I wanna get wit u
Tonight but i can’t now baby girl
And that’s the issue
Girl u know i miss u
I just wanna kiss u
But i can’t right now so baby
Kiss me through the phone

Kiss me through the phone
(i’ll see u later on)

Kiss me through the phone

Kiss me through the phone
(see ya when i get home)

She call my phone like da(20x)
We on da phone like da(20x)
We takin pics like da(20x)
She dial my numba like da(10x)
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Baby u know that i miss u
I wanna get wit u
Tonight but i can’t now baby girl and that’s the issue
Girl u know i miss u
I just wanna kiss u
But i can’t right now so baby
Kiss me through the phone

Kiss me through the phone
(i’ll see u later on)

Kiss me through the phone

Kiss me through the phone
(see ya when i get home)

Keep rockin’, and keep knockin’
Whether you Louis Vuitton it up or Reebokin’
You see the hate, that they’re servin’ on a platter
So what we gon’ have, dessert or disaster?

I never thought I’d be in love like this
When I look at you my mind goes on a trip
Then you came in, and knocked me on my face
Feels like in I’m a race
But I already won first place

I never thought I’d fall for you as hard as I did
(As hard as I did, yeah)
You got me thinkin’ bout our life our house and kids, yeah
Every mornin’ I look at you and smile
‘Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down
Knocked me down

Sometimes love comes around
(Love comes around love comes around)
And it knocks you down
Just get back up
When it knocks you down
(Knocks you down)
Sometimes love comes around
(Love comes around)
And it knocks you down
Just get back up
When it knocks you down
(Knocks you down)

I never thought I’d, hear myself say, ooh, ya’ll gon’ head
I think I’m gonna kick it wit my girl today, kick it wit my girl today
I used to be commander and chief
Of my pimp ship flyin’ high, flyin’ high)
Til I met this pretty little missile that shot me out the sky
(Oh shot me out the sky)

Hey, now I’m crashing, don’t know how it happened
But I know it feels so damn good
Said if I could back, and make it happen faster
Don’t you know I would baby if I could
Miss Independent, ohh, to the fullest, the load never too much
She helpin’ me pull it
She shot the bullet that ended that life
I swear to you the pimp in me just died tonight
Girl sometimes love

Sometimes love comes around
(Love comes around)
And it knocks you down
Just get back up
When it knocks you down
(Knocks you down)
Sometimes love comes around
(Love comes around)
And it knocks you down
Just get back up
When it knocks you down
(Knocks you down)

Tell me now can you make it past your Caspers
So we can finally fly off into NASA
You was always the cheerleader of my dreams that
Seem to only date the head of football teams
And I was the class clown that, always kept you laughin’

We, were never meant to be baby we just happen
So please, don’t mess up the trick, hey young world I’m the new slick rick
They say I move too quick, but we can’t let the moment pass us
Let the hourglass pass right into ashes

Let the wind blow the ash right before my glasses
So I wrote this love letter right before my classes
How could a goddess ask, someone that’s only average
For advice, OMG, you listen to that bitch?
Whoa, it’s me, baby this is tragic
‘Cause we had it, we was magic

I was flyin’, now I’m crashin’
This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson
Now I’m mad, real mad, Joe Jackson
You should leave your boyfriend now, I’mma ask him

Say you gotta put the good with the bad, happy and the sad
So will u bring a better future than I had in the past
Oh Cause, I don’t wanna make the same mistakes I did
I don’t wanna fall back on my face again
Whoa, whoa, I’ll admit it, I was scared to answer love’s call
Whoa, whoa, and if it hits better make it worth the fall
(When it comes around)

Sometimes love comes around
(Love comes around)
And it knocks you down
Just get back up
When it knocks you down
(Knocks you down)
Sometimes love comes around
(Love comes around)
And it knocks you down
Just get back up
When it knocks you down
(Knocks you down)

Won’t see it coming when it happens, hey
But when it happens you’re gonna feel it, let me tell you now
You see when love knocks you down

Won’t see it coming when it happens
But when it happens you’re gonna feel it, let me tell you now
You see when love knocks you down
Yeah

© WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP; YRP MUSIC PUBLISHING;

Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get

Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom pow
Boom boom

Yo, I got that 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 pow
How the beat bang, boom boom pow

I like that boom boom pow
Them chickens jackin’ my style
They try 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-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get

Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom pow
Boom boom pow

I’m on the 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 8 shit
That low-fi stupid 8 bit
I’m on that HD flat
This beat go boom boom bap

I’m a beast when you turn me on
Into the future cybertron
Harder, faster, better, stronger
Sexy ladies extra longer

‘Cause we got the beat that bounce
We got the beat that pound
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

Yup, yup
I be rockin’ them beats, yup, yup
I be rockin’ them beats, y-y-yup, yup

Here we go, here we go, satellite radio
Y’all gettin’ hit with boom boom
Beats so big I’m steppin’ on leprechauns
Shittin’ on y’all with the boom boom

Shittin’ on y’all you with the boom boom
Shittin’ 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 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-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get

Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom pow
Boom boom pow

Let the beat rock
(Let the beat rock)
Let the beat rock
(Let the beat)
Let the beat
(Let the beat rock, rock, rock, rock)

Official lyrics to Swagger Like Us

In order of the track Kanye West, Jay-Z, Lil Wayne and T.I. is definitely not the correct order of who is the hottest MC. I’m not sure how they came up with who would begin and end the song but it’s not politically correct as far as hip hop is concerned.

They all held their own though and the song became an instant classic. Of course just like Lil Wayne’s “A Milli” record everybody including Diddy had to get a piece of it. It’s just what happens when a producer bangs a hot track.

Official lyrics to swagger like us

lyrics to Gentleman’s Affair by the game featuring Ne-Yo sound off on a track that is a classic Dr. Dre drum pattern. The hook is crushed by Ne-Yo and then he breaks the vamp off properly. Jayceon says It can’t be about C-notes cause his pockets are deep and they are after selling 7 million albums on his resume.

Here is where I have a problem with him though on this song. He regurgitates Lil Wayne’s lyrics that he wrote on the Duffle Bag Boys song and then says it twice. Ouch! Major deduction.

Official Lyrics Here

[Intro: Young Jeezy]
I put on…(x4)
I put on for my city, on on for my city (x4)

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
When they see me off in traffic
They say “Jeezy on some other shit”
Send them pussy niggas
Runnin straight back to the dealership
Me I’m in my spaceship,
Thats right I work for Nasa
This 7H is not a fraud,
Call that bitch my bodyguard
Call that bitch your bodyguard?
Yeah, thats my bodyguard
wear a lot of jewelry
Young dont’ do security
what’s whiter than a napkin,
Harder than a dinner plate
If you want it come and get it
You know I stay super straight
Ran up in my spots and now
I’m workin Out the Super 8
Know you niggas hungry,
Come and get a super plate
Y’all sing happy birthday,
Yeah I got that super cake
Hundred karat bracelet,
I use it like some super bait

[Chorus:Young Jeezy] (x2)
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on (east side)
Put on (south side)
Put on (west side)
Put on

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
Half bag, top back,
Ain’t nothin but a young thug
HKs, aK’s, i need to join a gun club
Big wheels, big straps,
You know I like it super sized
Passenger’s a redbone,
Her Weave look like some curly fries
Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
Pocket full of celery,
Imagine what she tellin me
Blowin on asparagus,
The realest shit I ever smoked
Ridin to that Trap or Die,
The realest shit I ever wrote
They know I got that broccoli,
So I keep that glock on me
Don’t get caught without one,
Comin from where I’m from
Call me Jeezy Hamilton,
Flyin down Campbellton
So fresh, so clean,
On my way to Charlene

[Chorus] (2x)

[Verse Intro: Kanye West]
I put on…(x3)
I put on for my city, I put on for my
I put on for my city, I put on for my city
On…

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I feel like there’s still
Niggas that owe me checks
I feel like there’s still
Bitches that owe me sex
I feel like this
But niggas don’t know the stress
I lost the only girl
In the world that know me best
I got the money and the fame
And that don’t mean shit
I got the Jesus on a chain,
Man that don’t mean shit
Cause when the Jesus
Pieces can’t bring me peace
Sure I need just at least
One of Russell’s nieces
On…I let my nightmares go
I put on,
Everybody that I knew from the go
I know hoes that was frontin
When they knew he was broke
They say damn,
Yeasy Yeasy, you don’t Owe us no more
You got that big fame homie,
And you just changed on me
You can ask big homie,
Man the top so lonely
I aint lyin
So lonely
I aint lyin
Let me see
What we have tonight (what we have tonight)
I’m high as a satellite (satellite)
I see those flashin lights (flashin lights)
Cause every night (every night)
I put on

[Chorus] (2x)

[Outro: Kanye West]
Let me see
What we have tonight (what we have tonight)
I’m high as a satellite (satellite)
I see those flashin lights (flashin lights)
Cause every night (every night)
Let me see
What we have tonight (what we have tonight)
I’m high as a satellite (satellite)
I see those flashin lights (flashin lights)

lyrics to ya heard by the game are recorded across a track that starts out like the Old Skool Classic “Jam On It’ but quickly takes a crazy turn for the worst. Seems the beat is a little off. Reminds me of a Chopped and Screwed gone wrong. Ludacris spits his usual gimmick verse using whack lyrics like “I’ll Superman Yull that b*tch like Lex Luger”. Luda you get a thumbs down for even mentioning a Soulja Boy Line.

The Game talks about people not mentioning him spit and voices beef that Kanye West and Lil Wayne are not the best. Makes the hip hop world pay attention to his 7 million albums sold too.

Official Lyrics Here

lyrics to bulletproof diaries by the game and Raekwon the Chef are crazy as Rae spits his beginning verse with “I’m a New York dinasour Staton Island artifact, Hip Hop is never dead, The cuban gave ‘em heart attacks”. Everybody knows that The Chef is gully with his. The Game actually picks up on the flow in his verses and sounds like him on the switch off’s.

Official Lyrics Here

lyrics to state of emergency the song startes out with The Game saying California’s not a state it’s an army. Ice Cube rocks the hook with his very destinctive voice. Listen for the Shabba Ranks lyric and you can see that The Game is really thinking about what he’s writing.

Official Lyrics Here

lyrics to letter to the king by the game are deep and it was a great choice to select Nas who is always on this type of knowledge vibe. They selected a great track to rhyme over and the instrumental of this song is a ride joint. Nasir seems a little more serious in his verses than Game but that’s nothing new.

“Pictures I paint make the Mona Lisa look like fake art” is a killer line but gets diluted by the following mention of Rihanna’s Umbrella again… Jayceon always messing things up but overall it’s hot.

Official Lyrics Here