We are the crowd
We’re cuh-coming out
Got my flash on it’s true
Need that picture of you
It’s so magical
We’d be so fantastic, oh
Leather and jeans
your watch glamorous
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us
It don’t have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
‘Cause you know that baby I-
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Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah
I wanna hold em’ like they do in Texas Plays
Fold em’ let em’ hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it)
Luck and intuition play the cards with Spades to start
And after he’s been hooked I’ll play the one that’s on his heart
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[Estelle:]
Do you believe in love?
Yes I believe in love
I believe it’s because I’ve tried
And if you know anything
Bout loving anyone
Somehow you got to be satisfied
Oh it’s also changed
At least not for me baby
I’m doin’ what I gotta do
I’ll be fine
Find a way to pass the time
While I sit here waiting on you
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Saw you lookin over
Now I see you moving this way
You’re pushing through the crowd
Like you got something to say
But you couldn’t walk
’cause the music’s taking over your feet
I can tell by your toes that you’re rocking
To this beat
You gotta dance ’til you ache
’til you drop, ’til you break
Free your soul
Let me see you shake
One by one
We’re stealing the stage
Here we come so get
Out of our way
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“Put It On My Tab”
(feat. Akon)
Hey, sexy body, keepin’ low key, is with nobody
Chillin’ in the spot, so hot
Fellas walk by her and they wanna try
And get up in her face and holler
Talk about what they got
Don’t they know that you’re not that type of
Girl to take ‘em for a one nighter
You just came to have a drink
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“Pray Out Loud”
When you’re down
Don’t be afraid to pray out loud
Just close your eyes and let it out
Take all your fears and downs
He’s listening right now
Don’t be afraid to pray out loud
Pray out loud
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Look at this stuff
Isn’t it neat?
Wouldn’t you think my collection’s complete?
Wouldn’t you think I’m the girl
The girl who has ev’rything?
Look at this trove
Treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Lookin’ around here you’d think
Sure
She’s got everything
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“Put On”
(feat. Kanye West)
I put on…[x4]
I put on for my city, on on for my city [x4]
When they see me up 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
The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
Call that bitch your bodyguard? Yeah, thats my bodyguard
When we’re out of jewelry Young gon’ do security
It was 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 at 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
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“Put On (Remix)”
(feat. Jay-Z)
[Young Jeezy]
I put on…
The Recession on the way hey but on another note
Alot of soundin like Young tell ‘em register to quote
See I rolled them back to back like I’m registered to smoke
Yea I got it on me now but I ain’t registered to toke
I put on for my city and I bought a blue -ghini
Goddamnit just missed me, shoulda saw me shoulda seen me
Do me a favor see them haters tell ‘em (Picture Me Rollin’)
Same time watch them Feds take a, pic of me rollin’
Got a phone call from ‘Ye put my -libs on his song
So 3 million like us goddamn I put ‘em on
I put on for my city yeah billboards everywhere
See me before your flight land, see me before your bag claim
Re-up in my city man you better check your bags man
Shouts out to the Eastside yeah they play them bag games
Southside boys will fly to your home
Yeah they play them tag games
Can’t forget that Westside yeah they play them mask games
How you forget the Northside, Don’t know I stay high as hell
87 stickers too, y’all know I stay fly as hell
I put on for my city yeah way before the contracts
Trapstar step back might get you a contact
Rap star no strap might just get your chain snatched
Call young brain stacks might just get your chains back
Call my name in the courtroom put me on blast
Still shinin’ on they ass yeah its Mr. Birthday Bash
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“Played”
Why you talking all that talk
Who you trying to impress
Think you better check your style
That might have worked before
but I ain’t having it
Show me that you got the touch
Hear the words that I don’t say
Gotta read between the lines
You gotta learn this song
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Chamillionaire
Yeah
Let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go
Chamillitary-man yeaah
Pimp Mode, You know I stay in Pimp Mode
You know I stay in Pimp Mode yea
Let her go (she wanna leave)
Let her go (then you gotta let her breathe baby)
Let her go (But if you wanna stay make sure you wipe your feet off on the floor before you
step through the door) (Chamillitary-Man)
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I fly like paper, get high like planes
If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name
If you come around here, I make ’em all day
I get one down in a second if you wait
I fly like paper, get high like planes
If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name
If you come around here, I make ’em all day
I get one down in a second if you wait
The doorway frames you
a picture perfect silhouette,
blue sky of regret
enough to hang you
Your legs seem to tremble
At least I imagine that they do
Then again, it’s probably easy for you
Turn on that radio,
As loud as it can go
Wanna dance until my feet can’t feel the ground (can’t feel the ground)
Say goodbye to all my fears,
One good song, they disappear,
And nothing in the world can bring me down,
State the obvious,
I didn’t get my perfect fantasy
I realized you love yourself
More that you could ever love me
So go and tell your friends
That I’m obsessive and crazy,
That’s fine
I’ll tell mine
You’re gay,
And by the way,
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