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• Artist : Kanye West
• Song   : White Dress
• Album  : The Man with the Iron Fists OST

"White Dress" performed by Kanye West, is a soundtrack to an upcoming martial arts film 'The Man with the Iron Fists' scheduled for release on November 2, 2012. The official soundtrack is scheduled for release on October 23, 2012 and will feature 15 songs from the film including several original songs by the Wu-Tang Clan, Talib Kweli, Ghostface Killah, Pusha T, Raekwon, and collaborations by RZA with The Black Keys and Flatbush Zombies.

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Kanye West White Dress Lyrics :-

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[Hook:]
Just me and you girl
Wooooaah ohhh
Just me and you girl
Wooooaah ohhh

[Verse 1:]
Trying to sneak upstairs to your apartment
Aren’t you a sight for red eyes
I just flew in and slipped in on you left side
Just a satin gown, you asleep with no make-up
I’m just tryna be inside you ‘fore you wake up

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
We had problems but it’s all in the past
Everybody got problems baby, algebra class
Remember I used to do things that’d make you laugh
Like orderin’ a girl drink in a masculine glass
You like Pina coladas, getting caught in the rain
Or rocking flannels all summer like Kurt Cobain
Or that Dolce Gabbana with a few gold chains
And you the type of girl that probably deserve a new last name
But, they never let us do our thing
Everybody lying on who I bang
We was on fire but they blew our flame
Ain’t no denying baby you have changed
Cause now your high heels clicking, your lip gloss glisten
Your hips start switching, you’re pissed off, tripping
Cause even when we’re kissing baby girl feel different
Friends all diss him like, “No he didn’t?”
No he didn’t, is you talking about Kitten?
Is that b-tch still stripping?
Trying to get a pair of Christians?
I swear to God that they got you going crazy
But you play it off and say, “How is work baby?”
Well some of the models is too coked up to walk straight
But seem to still love the man that they all hate
But babe I call you back and say that you say that always
And kept me on the phone and demanded they all wait
See, she knew about all my lies the whole time
And my credit’s so bad I can’t get no one to cosign
I would’ve thought she would’ve bust in the door cryin’
But she upped and left a n-gga and she ain’t give me no sign
Now, she back in the club in a tight dress
With dreams musicjuzz.blogspot.com of some day wearing a white dress
Seen with some lame, it’s a miracle that she’d
Talk to a n-gga with a ten-year ago swag
Plus I don’t like none of her girlfriends
Quote unquote, “Cause her girlfriends got girlfriends.”
On the phone, hollin’ that “n-ggas is whatever”
Let’s fly to Euro and make this the best summer ever
Now she heading to Rome, Rome is the home
Rome is where she act like she ain’t got no f-cking phone
I accept that I was wrong, except a n-gga grown
So I can’t b-tch and moan, in a session gettin’ stoned
So a n-gga had to hop on a plane
A bus and a train, to try to come and talk and explain
Rented the whole bottom floor for a candlelight dinner
Turned the lights out and put my candle right in her
And told her, “Even though I met you in a club in a tight dress
At first sight I could picture you in a white dress.”
Thirty foot train, diamond from Lorraine
Just to make up for all the years and the pain
Family on both sides, I’m so glad you came
Aunty couldn’t make it, oh no that’s a shame
Wedding in June, what could be better?
Let’s fly to Euro, make this the best summer ever
Take the very last car of the Eurostar
Tell the conductor, “Just drive so far.”
Told some of your friends and they wasn’t excited
Well we gon’ tour the countryside and they won’t be invited
We will not be disturbed by the fussin’ and fighting
Tell Peaches light the herb cause we just reunited
Let’s make a move from these herds, go somewhere in private
I’m talking just me and you and the plane and the pilot

[Hook]

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• Artist : Kanye West
• Song   : To The World
• Album  : Cruel Summer

Here comes another one..! A brand new track titled "To The World" by rapper, Kanye West leaked recently. It features star studded R. Kelly. The song will be featured on a collaborative studio album, 'Cruel Summer' to be available on September 18, 2012 on GOOD Music and Def Jam Recordings. Definitely a radio hit.

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Kanye West To The World Lyrics :-

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[Intro: R. Kelly]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, I made up in my mind
I'm doin' things my way, I'm burnin' sh-t down tonight
I'm doin' things my way, it's my way or the highway
Let me say it one more time

[Hook: R. Kelly]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, to the world, to the world
To the world, to the world, to the world
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
Middle fingers up!

[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
(Motherf-cker)
Deuces minus one
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Middle finger to the sky tonight (Ay, ay, ay)
The whole world is a couch
B-tch I'm Rick James tonight (I don't give a f-ck)
Throw it up, throw it up
Cause you can't take it with you
Funny how they wait 'til you gone just to miss you
To the world, to the world
Then I'm on my Sinatra, I'm doing it my way,
Let's take it a notch up, take it up
Let me see you put your middle fingers up!
To the world, I made up in my mind
Doing things my way, I'm burning sh-t down tonight
I'm doing things my way, it's my way or the highway
Let me see you one more time

[Hook: R. Kelly]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, to the world, to the world
To the world, to the world, to the world
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
Middle fingers up!

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Mmm ain't this some sh-t? Pulled up in the A-V-entador
And the doors, raise up, like praise the Lord
Did the fashion show, and a tour, and a movie, and a score
This a ghetto opera, Francis Ford Car Coppola
I need a new crib to hold my plaques, Rick Ross had told me that
Said I'd be all up in Goldman Sachs
Like, "These n-ggas tryna hold me back
These n-ggas tryna hold me back", I'm just trying to protect my stacks
Mitt Romney don't pay no tax, Mitt Romney don't pay no tax
Chi-Town 'til I'm on my back, Chi-Town 'til I'm on my back
Only n-gga in Beverly Hills, where the hell is Axle Foley at?
"Ease up there baby boy", Ving Rhames told Jody that
R. Kelly and the God of rap
Sh-tting on you, holy crap

[Hook: R. Kelly]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, to the world, to the world
To the world, to the world, to the world
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
Middle fingers up!

[Outro: Teyana Taylor]
I could give it all up, but it's not enough
Ay ay, here you go, my middle finger
To the world, to the world, from the ground to the moon
Here's to the mountains, yeah here's to the room
Give it up, give it up, won't let you deny me
Makin' you love me, makin' you love me

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• Artist : Kanye West
• Song   : The One
• Album  : Cruel Summer

This is a newly leaked song titled "The One" by the Florida native rapper, Kanye West. It is a confirmed track taken from a collaborative studio album, 'Cruel Summer' scheduled for release on September 18, 2012 on GOOD Music and Def Jam Recordings. The song features 2 Chainz, Big Sean and Marsha Ambrosius.

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Kanye West The One Lyrics :-

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[Hook: Marsha Ambrosius]
The storm is on the horizon
I’m standing here alone
Got a pistol on my hip
And it’s gon’ be some sh-t
If you want it then bring it on
See I’m a motherf-ckin’ soldier
And I’mma be here till it’s done
And when they asking who I’m is, sh-t
You just tell them that I’m the one
(One, one, one)
Tell them that I’m the one
(One, one, one)
You just tell them that I’m the one
(One, one, one)
Tell them that I’m the one
(One, one, one)
You just tell them that I’m the one

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
I’m the one, baby
Yeah, I’m the one, baby
Since God gave his only begotten son, baby
It’s hard preachin’ the gospel to the slums lately
So I had to put the church on the drums, baby
You on a run, baby
You on a run, baby
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You think you free but you a slave to the funds, baby
You think you me, but you ain’t me, what you done lately?
Mmhm that’s cool but I been runnin on the sun, baby
We on a galaxy that haters cannot visit
That’s my reality so get off my Scott Disick
If you ever held a title belt you would know how Michael felt
Tyson, Jackson, Jordan – Michael Phelps
Yeahhh, had to take it to another ’round
Cause everything around me got me underwhelmed
Best way to describe my position is at the helm
Best way to describe my new whip – Yeeeaaaalmmm

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
I told Detroit I’mma f-ckin’ get it
I told my brother we’ll be f-ckin’ winnin’
Ye told me I’m the man for the job
So I told my mom, call her’s up and tell ‘em that she quittin’
Started off in that Chevrolet, but it’s Ferraris I gotta drive
I’m on HBO with my Entourage I’m 5’9” f-ckin’ 9 to 5
I need a hundred million no compromise
I’m a double X L n-gga
Magazine and condom size, see what I seen and be traumatized
I don’t wait, I marinate, variate erryday
Erry state, sold out, f-ck around and need a barricade
My weed loud I need a hearing aid
Livin’ life behind a pair of shades
I be a billionaire if I could get a dollar
For all the bullsh-t that I hear a day
I did it

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Treat the back seat like a sofa bed
Break bread with my n-ggas, call it profit share
This some good sh-t, but it get better
And yeah my b-tch cold, n-gga feelin’ sweater
Like my verse suede and the beat leather
Just tryin’ to stay above sea level
When my n-gga went to jail, I said, “Free Gucci”
I done bought so much sh-t, I should get free Gucci
Bought my baby momma anaconda bags
I shouldn’t have bought it all, I should’ve went and cut the grass
Snake ass n-ggas in my f-ckin’ face
Bring your girl here n-gga so I could f-ck her face
Yeah I run this place, this is cash mill swag
n-ggas treadmillin’ goin’ nowhere fast
Sittin’ courtside at the house game
Louie’s on, I could trip a f-ckin’ ball player

[Outro: James Fauntleroy] (x2)
F-ck yeah, awesome, yeah I lost some of my mind
And then I found weed was really kind of awesome
It’s possible, goddamn right
I’ve been honest the whole time

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• Artist : Kanye West
• Song   : Clique
• Album  : Cruel Summer

"Clique" is the latest material released by Kanye West, featuring Big Sean and Jay-Z. He released a 30-second preview few days earlier. The track is set to appear on a collaborative studio album, 'Cruel Summer' featuring materials by Mr Hudson, 2 Chainz, Kid Cudi, Pusha T as well as Big Sean. The album is scheduled for release on September 18, 2012 on GOOD Music and Def Jam Recordings.

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Kanye West Clique Lyrics :-

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[Intro: James Fauntleroy]
What of the dollar you murdered for
Is that the one fighting for your soul
Or your brother's the one that you're running from
But if you got money, f-ck it, because I want some

[Hook: Big Sean]
Ain't nobody f-cking with my
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my muthaf-ckin
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad b-tches, man, they want the
They want the, they want the, they want the

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
I tell a bad b-tch do whatever I say
My block behind me like I'm coming out the driveway
It's grande, from Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day
Yup, She trying get me that poo-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu Tang
I'm rolling with... f-ck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Chainz? Scrrr! I'm pulling up in that Bruce Wayne
But I'm the f-cking villain, man, they kneeling when I walking in the building
Freaky women I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, they gotta be
Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Jay Z]
Yeah I'm talking Ye', yeah I'm talking Rih
Yeah I'm talking Bey, n-gga I'm talking me
Yeah I'm talking bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we balling our family tree
G.O.O.D Music drug dealing cousin, ain't nothing f-ckin' with we, me
Turn that 62 musicjuzz.blogspot.com to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a man ain't nothin' nobody can do with me
Now who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the sh-t, at least that what my neck say
Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
N-gga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since the second grade
He never told, who we gonna tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the dream team, meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it only means one thing
You ain't f-cking with my clique

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival - the unamerican idols
What n-ggas did in Paris, got em' hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm talking business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have been rented
You know white people get money don't spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gone kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs
Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve, homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn from sun rays
So I just meditate at the home in Pompei
About how I could build a new Rome in one day
Everytime I'm in Vegas they screaming like he Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and nail it
sh-t is real, got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, deep depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is that
But I been talking to God for so long
And if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
F-cking with my clique

[Hook]

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• Artist : Kanye West
• Song : Mercy
• Album : N/A

After releasing the oh-so-candid "Theraflu" yesterday, Kanye West is back with another collaboration track, "Mercy" featuring his friends, 2 Chainz, Big Sean and Pusha T. No word on if this means we’ll be seeing a new album soon but we’ll keep you posted on that.

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Kanye West Mercy Lyrics :-

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[Hook]
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your b-tch, she tryna jerk me

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Drop it to the floor, make that ass shake
Whoa, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
Built a house up on it, that's an ass state
Roll my blunt on it, that's an ass tray
Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do this every day-day?
I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day
Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
And n-ggas still hating, so much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perriering
White girls politicing that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicating
I give her that D, cause that's where I was born and raised in

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
It's prime time, my top back, this pimp game, ho
I'm red leather, this coke chain, I'm Rick James, ho
I'm bill droppin', Ms. Pacman is pill popping, ho
I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
All she want is some heel money, all she need is some bill money
He take his time, he counts it out, I weighs it up, that's real money
Check the neck check the wrist, them heads turnin', that's exorcist
My Audemar like Mardi Gras, that's Swiss time and that's excellence
Two door preference, roof gone George Jefferson
That white frost on that pound cake so your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant
Lambo, Mercy-lago, she go wherever I go wherever we go we do it pronto

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Let the suicide doors up
I threw suicides on the tour bus
I threw suicides on the private jet
You know what that mean, I'm fly to death
I step in Def Jam building like I'm the sh-t
Tell 'em, "Give me fifty million or I'mma quit"
Most rappers taste level ain't at my waist level
Turn up the bass 'til it's up-in-your-face level
Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid
Plus my b-tch, make your b-tch look like Precious
Something about Mary, she gone off that Molly
Now the whole party is melted like Dali
Now everybody is movin' they body
Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby
n-ggas is loiterin' just to feel important
You gon' see lawyers and n-ggas in Jordan's

[Verse 4: 2 Chainz]
Ok, now catch up to my campaign, coupe the color of mayonnaise
I'm drunk and high at the same time drinkin' champaign on the airplane
Spit rounds like the gun range, beat it up like Rampage
100 bands, cut your girl, now your girl need a bandaid
Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon
Platinum diamonds backpack around me, co-signed by Louis Vuitton
Horse power, horse power, all this Polo on I got horse power
Pound of this cost four thousand, I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain pourin', musicjuzz.blogspot.com all my cars is foreign
All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan

[Hook]

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• Artist : Tony Williams
• Song : Another You
• Album : The King or the Fool

Here is a brand new sultry song titled "Another You" by American R&B and Soul singer-songwriter, Tony Williams featuring few verses from Kanye West. It is expected to make the cut to his forthcoming new album, 'The King or the Fool' slated for release late spring, 2012. The song was produced by Bink.

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Tony Williams Another You Lyrics :-

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[Intro:]
It don’t really matter what you do
(It don’t matter baby)
They ain’t never been up in your shoes
(Aye yeah)
It don’t really matter what you do
There’ll never be another you
Baby you aint got nothing to prove
There’ll never be another you

[Verse 1: Kanye West:]
A…B, C, D, E, F
We picking up right where we left
Off, and I took a recess
When I get back you gon’ take that
Off, in the mirror like hey me, stay me
I make money, money don’t make me
Hey honey, what do you take me…
For, don’t look at me like I’m crazy
Don’t ever think that’d phase me
You ain’t finna do nothing, you ain’t crazy
You ain’t built like, that
Hey baby what it feel like, ahhh
Just forget I said it, screw it
It don’t really matter what you do when you do it
Tony Williams in this bitch, who you is

[Hook:]
It don’t really matter what you do
There’ll never be another you
They ain’t never been up in your shoes
There’ll never be another you
It don’t really matter what you do
There’ll never be another you
Baby you ain’t got nothing to prove
There’ll never be another you

[Tony Williams:]
You can go, you can come
You can walk, you can run
Do whatever you want: just have fun
Dictatorships not for my people
What good is love if we can’t be equal?
What good if light if it does not shine?
Go on and get yours cause I’m gonna get mine
How do you get old if you never been new?
I’m telling you the truth baby!

[Hook:]
It don’t really matter what you do
There’ll never be another you
They ain’t never been up in your shoes
There’ll never be another you
It don’t really matter what you do
There’ll never be another you
Baby you ain’t got nothing to prove
There’ll never be another you

[Brdige:]
Here’s another day in the life of a champion, mayne
I’m still here, I’m ashamed but I might
For the wrong for the right
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Its a dangerous sight
I’m going in

[Kanye West:]
I’m feeling like Stevie right now, you know…
I had the strangest feeling lately
The niggas so fake I’m off it
And every time they flake like frosted
I just make my profit
And get a girl who barely bra fit
Aw shit! He back on his feet like carpet
He was just playing possum
Playing like I wasn’t awesome
Yeah, I got some jokes, don’t I?
Ha ha ha, laugh it up
And they’ll be wack
And we’ll be the last ones cracking up
Back the cut, you nigga wanna didn’t want to doubt me
Let’s see how it feel without me
Taking off on this Rocky, Yao Ming

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• Artist : T.I.
• Song : N-ggas in Paris Remix
• Album : N/A

Latest track by rapper, T.I. called "N-ggas in Paris (Remix)" surfaced recently. It features Kanye West and Jay-Z. The song is actually a remix version of a song originally by Kanye West & Jay-Z - N-ggas in Paris released as the fourth single from their collaboration album 'Watch the Throne'.

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T.I. N-ggas in Paris Remix Lyrics :-

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(We’re gonna skate to one song, one song only)
(Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me)

[T.I.]
Hey!
Ay, man, I’unno what done happened, uh
I guess y’all musta caught amnesia in my absence, I ain’t been gone that long, have I?
Well, just for your reminder, how ’bout the crown meet The Throne right here?
Let’s get it

Call me T.I. or CPR, I’m killin’ sh-t, even in prison, I’m still the sh-t
Betta reconi’, King in the buildin’, b-tch, act like you know, are you serious?
I (ball so hard), my ankle hurt, don’t buy a car if I ain’t the fir’
In the country wit’ it, one, two, three b-tches to watch me while I painted her
I (ball so hard), they hate to see me, on the stage, Jay-Z, Kanye wit’ me
You know I (ball so hard), Tip is scary, merci beaucoup in Par-ee
Parlez-vous francais, I say, menage a trois today, I say
I (ball so hard), how I depart? Maybach chauffeured, I ain’t got to par’
So raw, so official, dawg, them lames can’t do nothin’ wit’ you, dawg
She all on me, better get your broad, don’t like that, blow yo’ whistle, dawg
I (ball so hard), no referee’ll throw no flag, ain’t no techs for me
I keep them suckas upset wit’ me, them racks back on deck, you be’ belee’ that I…

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
That sh-t cray (What, ‘Ye?)
That sh-t cray (Haaaa)
That sh-t cray

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
That sh-t cray (Huh, what, ‘Ye?)
That sh-t cray (Yeah, yeah)
That sh-t cray (Go, ay!)

[Jay-Z]

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me, but first n-ggas gotta find me
What’s fitty grand to a ma’f-cka like me, can you please remind me?
Ball so hard, this sh-t crazy, y’all don’t know that don’t sh-t phase me
The Nets could go 0-for-82, when I look at you, like, this sh-t gravy
Ball so hard, this sh-t weird, we ain’t even pose’ beat here
Ball so hard, but since we here, it’s only right that we be fair
Psycho, I’m liable to go Michael, take ya pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game Six
Ball so hard, got a broke clock, Rolies that don’t tick-tock
Audemars that’s losin’ time, hidden behind all these big rocks
Ball so hard, I’m shocked, too, I’m supposed to be locked up, too
You escape what I escaped, you’d be in Paris gettin’ f-cked up too
Ball so hard, let’s get faded, Le Meurice for like six days
Gold bottles, scold models, spillin’ Ace on my sick Js
Balled so hard, b-tch, behave, just might let you meet ‘Ye
Chi-town’s D. Rose, so I’m movin’ the Nets to BK

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
That sh-t cray
That sh-t cray
That sh-t cray

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
That sh-t cray
That sh-t cray
That sh-t cray

[Kanye West]

She said, “‘Ye, can we get married at the mall?”
I said, “Look, you need to crawl ‘fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all”
(Ball so hard) That sh-t cray (That sh-t cray) Ain’t it, Jay?
(Ball so hard) What she order? (What she order?) Fish filet
(Ball so hard) “Yo’ whip so cold!” (Whip so cold!) This old thing?
Act you’ll ever be around motherf-ckers like this again
Bougie girl, grab my hand, f-ck that b-tch, she don’t wanna dance
‘Scuse my French, but I’m in France (Haha) I’m just sayin’
Prince William’s ain’t do it right, if you ask me
‘Cause I was him I woulda (Married Kate and Ashley)
What’s Gucci, my n-gga? What’s Louis, my killa?
What’s drugs, my dealer? What’s that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I’m the illest, ’cause I’m sufferin’ from realness
Got my n-ggas in Paris, and they goin’ gorillas (Hunh?)

(I don’t even know what that means!)
(No musicjuzz.blogspot.com one knows what it means)
(But it’s provocative)
(No, it’s not)
(Gets the people goin’)

Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me
Ball so hard ma’f-ckas wanna fine me

You are now watchin’ the throne, don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone, don’t let me get in my zone
These other n-ggas is lyin’, actin’ like the summer ain’t mine
(I got that hot b-tch in my home) You know how many hot b-tches I own?
Don’t let me get in my zone, don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone, don’t let me get in my zone
The stars is in the buildin’, they hands is to the ceilin’
I know I’m ’bout to kill it, “How you know?” I got that feelin’
You are now watchin’ the throne, don’t let me enter my zone
Don’t let me enter my zone, I’m definitely in my zone
(Zone, zone, zone, zone…)

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• Artist : Big Sean
• Song : Marvin Gaye & Chardonnay
• Album : Finally Famous

"Marvin Gaye & Chardonnay", a new hot song by the 23-year-old Detroit rapper, Big Sean surfaced recently. It is another track off his forthcoming debut studio album titled 'Finally Famous' expected to be released on June 28, 2011 by G.O.O.D. Music and Def Jam Recordings. It was produced by Pop Wansel and Mike Dean and features Kanye West and Roscoe Dash.

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Big Sean Marvin Gaye & Chardonnay Lyrics :-

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[Chorus]
Early in the morning
When she’s all alone
I’mma take my time
Do it how we want it
Just to set the mood, girl I bought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay

Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Yeaaah

She love the way I’m doing it
So GOOD she wont put my tattoo on it
Bottom line is, you the finest
Gave you a new name (whats that, whats that, whats that?)
My b-tch
Hold up, hol’ up, woah there
Lets capture this moment if I ? than I own it
? Want it every mornin’
And Patronin’ girl, we grownin’
Waddup, got me feeling like a kid with the street lights on
Street lights on?
You know I got it going til it’s…

[Chorus]
Early in the morning
When she’s all alone
I’mma take my time
Do it how we want it
Just to set the mood, girl I bought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Just let the song play
The long way
The strong way
It’s our day
It’s our way
This was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay

[Kanye West]
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Talk to the, talk to the hand
You talking to a grown ass man
It’s like, way way way too much in your pants for us not to make the bed squeak
(There goes the bed sheets)
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Err’ybody rip the swag off
‘Fore I rip the tag off
Why my pants sag off, cause I’m rappin’ my ass off
Flow so ugly, money so handsome
This the f-cking anthem, get it, the f-cking anthem

[Chorus]

[Kanye West]
I don’t really wanna uhh… talk too much
But you love it when I talk like I lost it
And I love how you look when ya blazin’
And I swear you turn at least half asian
And we ’bout to have a liason
She cool, get head with her shades on
You should just go and throw a cape on
And it’s just so amazing
So amazing
So amazing

[Big Sean]
Take it to the car, bloop, bloop, that sh-t look like I’m speed racing
Leave em with me, it’ll boost your reputation
Westside is where I’m stationed
Spend all night, just champagne tasting
Aint no rest girl, lets just pace it til its…

[Chorus]

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• Artist : Pusha T
• Song : Touch It
• Album : Fear of God mixtape

This is a hot new track titled "Touch It" by American rapper, Pusha T surfaced recently. It is taken from his latest mixtape 'Fear of God' which was released on March 21, 2011. The song features his GOOD Music Label boss Kanye West.

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Pusha T Touch It Lyrics :-

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[Kanye West - Hook]
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh,
I’ma need you to touch it, touch it, touch it
Or just kiss it, kiss it,
Sh-t, do something
Do something

Can you just touch it, touch it, touch it
Or just kiss it, kiss it,
Sh-t, do something
Do something

[Pusha T - Verse 1]
Please, pretty please
I just wanna see you down on your pretty knees
Or maybe you could touch it
See musicjuzz.blogspot.com where it leads
Go head just beat it, like you was billy jean
You grown and you s-xy, you following the fiend
That coconut Ciroc, see that’s all we really need
You in college now, so you too old to tease
I hoping you can polish like Pledge what I need
And I ain’t being selfish, we can’t call it greed
Cause I return the favor like playing to the screen
I’m moving too fast, cause just when I believe
You came to shut it down like Drake and the Dream

[Kanye West - Hook]

[Pusha T - Verse 2]
Yeah, she claiming that she didn’t know
How to kiss it like she standing under mistletoe
My love game got you feeling so official though
I let you referee, just let your whistle blow

I’m never out of bounds, I’m on a higher ground
I’m never empty handed, coming from out of town
The Commes De Garcons, Christian Louboutin
The J Brand jeans look like you drew em on
I don’t deny it, baby I just buy it
Once I get the mood right, maybe you should try it
Alas, I’m past on my past
I ran like the flash and I saved the best for last

[Kanye West - Hook]
Touch it, touch it, touch it
Or just kiss it, kiss it, kiss it
Do something, uh uh, do something

See we can take it slow, or we can take it there
I’m thinking lap dance and you should take a chair
We both give a little, we just play it fair
You this back and forth, for me it’s kinda rare
Put out cards on the table, lets play truth or dare
Let your hair down, I don’t have you pegged as a square
Just let loose as you ride in that ruthless
You my new girl, you allowed to give me goose neck
We don’t give a damn who’s watching
Me slowing down, not an option
And the buck hair’s waving in the wind
You are such a champ how you take it on the chin

[Kanye West - Hook]
Just touch it, touch it, touch it
Or just kiss it, kiss it, kiss it
Sh-t, do something, do something
Would ya please, touch it, touch it
Could ya please kiss it, kiss it
Baby do something, I need you do to something

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• Artist : Snoop Dogg
• Song : Eyez Closed
• Album : Doggumentary

"Eyez Closed", a newly surfaced song by American rapper, Snoop Dogg featuring Kanye West and John Legend. The song serves as track 18 to be featured on his highly anticipated 11th studio album 'Doggumentary' slated for release on March 29, 2011.

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Snoop Dogg Eyez Closed Lyrics :-

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[John Legend - hook]
And I can see it with my eyes closed, now
Feeling like my life froze
I’m about to hit the ground

[Snoop Dogg - Verse 1]
Sippin’ yac while I elevate my mind state
Hand by the burner in case a n-gga try to violate
Never going down, stay rising like Andre
Cause my corner back every thing the Don say
Long Beach, yeah I yell it out in every song
Err’y day, err’y night till I’m carried home
Forever known, big ballin’, try it in the city
Then yelling out swish way before it in the net
And I aint knocking a n-ggas hustle, it’s all a game
And when they mention the best, will they call your name?
Theres only winners and losers, aint no in between
You either hit the hall of fame or you fall to shame
And you aint got to wonder where my place at
pepsi blue rags sorta poppin, b-tch taste that
One hit of the bong will blow ya face back
LMFAO to the bank, boy, ASAP

[John Legend - hook]
And I can see it with my eyes closed, now
Feeling like my life froze
I’m about to hit the ground

[Snoop Dogg - Verse 2]
I do it cause I feel it
Live it like I’m talkin’
Flow so straight but wont a n-gga try and ?
I’m so high, yeah the weed, I’m still sparking it
My b-tch bad and my diamonds still sparkling
Got the competition shaking like Parkinsons
Breads in the bag, call it good marketing
Life’s a b-tch but I don’t cartigan?
Thats what a word to the third letter
Shots, shots, shots to me and my cheddar
Run these emcee’s I’m tougher than leather
Vietnamese eyes tighter than ever
F-ck with the Dogg I’m biting whomever
Cause I don came from a long path
Only God knows how long the Dogg has
Cause like time we all pass
So if you ever taste success, just pray it’s from a tall glass

[John Legend - hook]
And I can see it with my eyes closed, now
Feeling like my life froze
I’m about to hit the ground

[Kanye West - Verse 3]
I sold my soul to the devil thats a crappy deal
Least it came with a few toys like a happy meal
This game you could never win
Cause they love you then they hate you then they love you again
Get away from me misery
Get away from me loneliness
Get away from me fake b-tches, I can’t take the phoniness
Get away from me whack tracks
I can only make only hits
I’m an only child lost in the World
Where did the lonely kids go when the bell ring
Its musicjuzz.blogspot.com Feeling like hell rings
Bringing me back down
Checking my background
Its ironic whats happening
Imagine if I didn’t have the ends
I would’nt have so many imaginary friends
I’m spaced out Dog, I be on that Moon talk
Wonder if God ask Mike how to moon walk
I swear to momma wish me and my father talk more
I stopped visiting around the time I was a sophmore
I guess everything I hate about me I see in him
And we ain’t finna change, so we won’t agree again
till then I’ll be pouring out my soul
Just a few things I see with my eyes closed

[Chorus]
And I can see it with my eyes closed, now
feeling like my life froze
I’m about to hit the ground

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