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R. Kelly Perform When A Woman Loves

Hell of a Life...

(verse 1)
I think I just fell in love with a porn star
turn the camera on, she a born star
turn the corners in a foreign car
call the coroners do the CPR
she gave that old nigger an ulser
bitter sweet taste made his gold tooth ache (uh)
make a knee shake, make a priest faint (uh)
make a nun come, make her cremate (uh)
move down town cop a sweet space (uh)
livin life like we on a sweep stakes (what)
we headed to hell for heaven's sakes (huh)
well imma levatate, make the devil wait (yeah)

(chorus)
have you lost your mind
tell me what you think, we've crossed the line
no more drugs for me
pussy and religion is all i need
grab my hand
baby we'll live a hell of a life

(verse 2)
never in your wildest dreams
never in your wildest dreams
in your wildest
you can hear the loudest screams
comin' from inside the screen
you a wild bitch
tell me what i gotta do to be that guy
said her price go down, she ever fuck a black guy
or do anal, or do a gang bang
it's kinda crazy, that's all considered the same thing
well i guess a lot of niggers do gang bang
and if you run trains, we all in the same game
run away slaves all on a chain gang
bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

(chorus)

have you lost your mind
tell me what you think, we've crossed the line
no more drugs for me
pussy and religion is all i need
grand my hand
baby we'll live a hell of a life

(verse 3)
one day im gon' marry a porn star
we'll have a big ass crib and a long yard
we'll have a mansion and some fly maids
nothin' to hide, we both screwed the brides maid
she wanna roll play, 'till i roll over
imma need a whole day, atleast (roll doja?)
but party is we goin' to on oscar day
especially if she can't get that dress form Oscar Day
Laurenta, they wouldn't rent her, they couldn't take the change
that's a dress of her back and told her get away
how can they say they live they life wrong
when you never fuck wit' the lights on
(fuck wit' the lights, fuck wit' the, wit' the lights on x6)

(chorus)
have you lost your mind
tell me what you think, we've crossed the line
no more drugs for me
pussy and religion is all i need
grand my hand
baby we'll live a hell of a life

(verse 4)
i think i fell in love with a pornstar
and got married in the bathroom
honeymoon on the dancefloor
and got divorced by the end of the night
thats one hell of a life

All of the Lights...

All of the lights (all of the lights)

(Lights, lights)

All of the lights (all of the lights)

[Rihanna]

Turn up the lights in here baby

extra bright, I want y'all to see this

turn up the lights in here, baby

you know what I need

want you to see everything

Want you to see all of the lights

(all of the lights)

Fast cars, shooting stars

(all of the lights, all of the lights)

Until it's Vegas everywhere we are

(all of the lights, all of the lights)

If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life

If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life

[Kanye West]

Something wrong

I hold my head

MJ gone...our n-gga dead!

I slapped my girl, she called the feds

I did that time and spent that bread

I'm heading home, I'm almost there

I'm on my way, heading up the stairs

to my surprise, a n-gga replacing me

I had to take 'em to that ghetto university

[Chorus]

all of the lights

cop lights, flash lights, spot lights

strobe lights, street lights

(all of the lights, all of the lights)

fast life, drug life

thug life, rock life

every night

(all of the lights)

[Rihanna]

Turn up the lights in here, baby

extra bright, I want y'all to see this

turn up the lights in here, baby

you know what I need, want you to see everything

want you to see all of the lights

[Kanye West]

Restraining order

can't see my daughter

her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order

public visitation

we met at Borders

told her she take me back

I'll be more supportive

I made mistakes

I bump my head

courts suck me dry

I spent that bread

she need a daddy

baby please, can't let her grow up in that ghetto university

[Chorus]

all of the lights

cop lights, flash lights, spot lights

strobe lights, street lights

(all of the lights, all of the lights)

fast life, drug life

thug life, rock life

every night

(all of the lights)

[Rihanna]

Turn up the lights in here, baby

extra bright, I want y'all to see this

turn up the lights in here, baby

you know what I need, want you to see everything

want you to see all of the lights

[Kid Cudi]

Getting mine, baby

gotta let these n-ggas know, yeah

get it right, ay

you should go and get your own

Getting mine, baby

gotta let these n-ggas know, yeah

get it right, ay

you should go and get your own

[Fergie]

Unemployment line, credit card declined

did I not mention I was about to lose my mind?

(my mind, my mind, my mind)

and also was about to do that line

okay, okay, you know we going all the way this time

(this time, this time, this time)

we going all the way this time

(time, time, time, time)

we going all the way this time

we going all the way this time

we going all the way this time

Turn up the lights in here, baby

extra bright, I want y'all to see this

turn up the lights in here, baby

you know what I need, want you to see everything

want you to see all of the lights

[Alicia Keys]

Whoaa-oh-whoa

Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]

I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh

[Alicia Keys]

Whoaa-oh-whoa

Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]

I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh

[Alicia Keys]

Whoaa-oh-whoa

Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]

I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh

Classic...

Analog...

LOMO LC-A 
(2004 /MIAMI)

Mezmorized...

"Mezmorized"

[Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, it's Young Khalifa man. Paper Plane Gang, 501 young.
'Ay shout out to my brother Spitta man. I just wanted to say that. Yeah.
And, your bitch could see this shit from across the street nigga.
It's pimpin' over here. Macaroni. Kush and Orange Juice nigga.
What up Chevy, Germ I see you, Cardo on the beat. Haha.

[Verse 1]
Uh, I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
Smoke somethin', go to a new state soon as I fuck 'em
Niggas be pressed for pussy, it aint nothing
Instead of worrying about who that bitch fuckin', why don't you get you some money
9 times out of 10 she see me stuntin'
Game running, wanna know my hotel and who phone to ring when she coming
I keep it one hundred, get love from the hoes, but it's, money over bitches nothing above it
Like the weed loud like my engine when I speed up
Bitches holding they weave, rolling trees with they pretty feets up
Them suckas often imitate but they can't be us
So super high, look in the sky when you wanna see me bruh
Cut my speakers up, drowning out what the critics say
Just, continue to smoke and remain G as fuck
Polo socks match my polo hat, she leave once it's a known fact
That she aint coming back. Now Taylor Gang that.

[Chorus]
And aint shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat em blindly with them diamonds in my big chain, heavy in the game little homie I'm doing big things (big things, big things)
And them bitches they mezmorized, they recognize, I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some money fuckin' with me (fuckin' with me)

[Verse 2]
I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
Try to get paper how the fucker don't know shit about her
I take you up where it's cloudy, aint one them lames still rockin' prada
I go to Louie and blow a couple thousand
One of my baddest bitches, rollin' up while I'm driving
And she don't even smoke just hit it once while she light it
My game tight, seal and sign it
Them niggas just playing, aint really ballin', saying they being honest
Claiming, that's your wife but we can't call it
She all in my hotel suite at 3 in the morning
Taking her clothes off, inhaling weed and coughing
Aint her first time cheefing but say she don't do this often
Since I was 16, I had all the intentions to keep it G
Take niggas hoes, and smoke hella trees with em
As for your team, you niggas in the stands, you just lookin'
I'm a pro to these rookies and I plan to still paper over....pussy.

[Chorus]
And aint shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat em blindly with them diamonds in my big chain, heavy in the game little homie I'm doing big things (big things, big things)
And them bitches they mezmorized, they recognize, I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some money fuckin' with me (fuckin' with me)

[Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah nigga, this shit just don't sound cool.
This what we go to sleep to, wake up to....Kush and Orange Juice nigga.
Got your bitch cooking them cheese eggs too. Got paper in my pocket.
Taylor Gang who's up? See yall niggas man.
We done fucked over 'em this year, it's a wrap. Hahahaha.

Yeah. We don't want no more sucker shit..ever. 

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