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[Intro: Twista]
Oh you didnt think we can do it again...?
Twista...
Kanye West...
from po pimpin to Poppin' tags...
From champions to Slow Jamz...
Oh baby...
We can even make you an overnight celebrity...
Know what I'm sayin'?

[Chorus: Twista and Kanye west]
(Why don't we...)
Play somethin' these hoes'll like
Drive whips i know they like
Twista you told 'em right...
[Twista] I can make you a celebrity overnight...
Give you ice like Kobe wife...
We sort of like goldie right...
Tha way we mold 'em right...
[Twista] I can make you a celebrity overnight...

[Twista]
Girl I see you in them apple bottom jeans
Chinchilla on yo back I wanna know yo name
Girl i'm Twista I can blow yo brains
Put you in tha chameleon 04 range
Still sexy when you smoke that flame
Jerkin' like a chicken when you throw that thang
She got me hotter than an oven tha way that she talk
switchin and freakin so I'm lovin' tha way that she walk,
You lookin' good girl you oughta be in pictures...
Listen to me I see yo career goin' sky high,
Take you home to the crib in the Chi and everytime I see your thighs I cry when I drive by,
Watch it you should bring a thrill, got tha fellas on some Johnny Gill steady screamin my my my my
Walk on tha carpet wit tha diamonds that flick in tha dark
Kickin' it on tha couch and 106 & Park
I can see you beauty on the big screen...
I can see me freakin' you wit' whip cream...
I can see you on stage at the awards
Wit' a dress better then Jennifer's and doin' big things,
Kick it wit' me I can mold yo life
You lookin' good girl show you right
Dre told me you tha prototype
I can make you a celebrity overnight...

[Chorus: Twista and kanye west]
Why don't we...
Play somethin' these hoes'll like
Drive whips i know they like
Twista you told 'em right...
[Twista] I can make you a celebrity overnight...
Give you ice like Kobe wife...
We sort of like goldie right...
Tha way we mold 'em right...
[Twista] I can make you a celebrity overnight...

[Repeat Chorus]

[Twista]
You want fame we can take that path
Candle lights when you take a bath
You got such a sensational ass
I'ma get you Jimmy Choo and Marc Jacobs bags
I could cop her a two-thousand and three
Make her smile when she see Sprees,
I can get you on CD's and DVD's
Get you the Bebes and BCBGs,
I could get you into places, the beginnin' to the people I know'll show you things to get
into,
I wanna be yo lover and yo confidant
And protect you from others, don't let another brotha pimp you,
If you want tha style you could wit' ya girl
Ya'll take a look at her she got such an astonishin' body
I could see you in some Gucci and Robert Cavalli
And now but she gon' put a hurt on 'em hard in tha party
And you know you kill 'em in tha club, you cold
You was born to be a pro
How you gon' stick to photos?
And I love you 'cuz you freaky wit' the door closed
Drop it to tha floor let that go when you roll slow
And I love it when I hit it from tha back and you get on top of me and have a brotha goin Oh oh
Girl I love how you roll me right
I can make you a celebrity overnight...

[Chorus: Twista and Kanye West]
Why don't we...
Play somethin' these hoes'll like
Drive whips i know they like
Twista you told 'em right...
[Twista] I can make you a celebrity overnight...
Give you ice like Kobe wife...
We sort of like goldie right...
Tha way we mold 'em right...
[Twista] I can make you a celebrity overnight...

[Interlude: Twista]
See...
See baby girl...
You see how you make a brotha break down?
I just gotta ask you...
What you need?
What you need from me?
Oh, you wanna be a star?
Oh, you messin' wit' tha right one...
I can take you there...
I can make sure you got all the finest things...
Let me be yo manager...

[Twista]
Come here girl I can see you bored
Take you to tha queen that I see you for
Take you shoppin' on Sprees in stores
Im'a get you to the MTV awards
We about to do a show tonight
You lookin' good girl show you right
Take you places I know you like
I can make you a celebrity overnight
Come here girl you can hang if you bored
We can do many things plus more
I'm about to have you changin' in stores
I can even get you to the Soul Train Awards
We about to do a show tonight
You lookin' good girl show you right
Take you places I know you like
I can make you a celebrity overnight...

Uh, I keep it playa while some choose to play it safe
Boy check the resume, it's risky business in the A
And I've been a witness to this history
Ever since the the 10th grade
We went from rockin brades to temp fades
I twist my A hat to the side just for style
or throw on the Gucci bucket with the flowers super fly
Wow, the southern pride been known to shut it down
But it ain't so country my nigga this ain't no Gomer Pile
I'm sergeant slaughter
I keep my shit cooked to order in order
To satisfy my people in Georgia and across the water
And across the boarder the essays are getting smarter. They got flour for tortillas and lettuce for enchiladas. if you follow wink wink. no doubt we don't speak. in a blink them folks could have you sleeping in the clink. I'm shittin' on niggas and pee'ing on the seat. It's the nigga the BIG BOI OUT

Hook:
Now party people in the club it's time to cut a rug and throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutrerbuggs. I'm double fisted and if you're empty you can grab a cup. Boy stop, i'm just playing. Let me dap you up. baby baby you're in my system. baby baby tell me your listening.

Verse 2:
Boy, it's after 12, club's like A Hive Bee, A bee hive cause not everybody buzzin around me. Could it be the way the verse is sounding? Came up on the Gheto Boys and the Underground Kingz. Toys, I had a brougham, called it pretty brown thing. Paint look like root beer when the sun was shining. Known to keep a bad bitch. No niggas beside me. Index finger on the trigger in case niggas is clowning. Not to flex but to protect my neck like the Wu-Tang. Self-preservation is the rule when you do aim. Or get in something more sinister. You gotta be the finisher to make it sure the doctors, they can't replenish him. Or bring him back to life. Back to reality. Gone get on some hoes leave it alone. Triple OG status A town's very own.

Hook:

Bridge:

Now this goes out to all my playas in the back sippin' yack. Bendin' 'round corners in the 'lac. Cut a rug, playa, now cut a rug. And throw yo' deuce up in the sky for the shutterbugg. And this goes out to all my ladies in the front. What you want? You make me wanna breed. Girl freeze. Cut a rug, lady, now cut a rug. And throw yo' deuce up in the sky for the shutterbugg.

Hook:

Outro:
Tell me you're listening cause you all up in my system I can feel you from my head to my toes. (You're in my system) Lucious Leftfoot's got his best foot forward darling Lord have mercy how them flows stay so cold, froze. (Tell me you're listening)

[Intro (Beanie Sigel): ]
Ho!....Ho!....Ho!...
[Freeway]
Bounce
[Beanie Sigel]
Holla
[Freeway]
Bounce....bounce....bounce
[Beanie Sigel]
It's B Sige in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out
[Verse 1 (Freeway): ]
I miss the hood when I'm travelin, get neck when I'm travelin',
chicks peck wood when I'm travelin
Fuck a lex cause the click thick good in a caravan
Slide through your hood like a avalanche
Take a flick if you get a chance get that close
Fuck in a van cause I got that dough
Deal with me, enemies come sleep with me for breakfast
Guaranteed to eat this toast
I'm reckless, firestarter heat your folks
A starvin artist that a eat y'all tracks, so don't bring 'em around
I be around ricans vida loca
They got all the toastas don't need no gats
I got a six stashed leave 'em around
So I don't get left around haters around when I leave
In the winter rock short sleaves reason to pound
With the heat blastin, keep actin the heat blastin
Shut no marine shinin, marine fashion backin 'em down
Niggas 'gone keep hatin and my click 'gone keep grindin
Keep movin, lockin the town
[Chorus (Freeway): ]
It's Freeway in the place to be see
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to duck the AK clip
[Beanie Sigel]
It's B Sige in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out, ho!!!
[Verse 2 (Beanie Sigel): ]
It's Mack-daddy-young strappy
No he ain't the OG gangsta
Yes I is! come on don't test I kid
I firebomb cribs like Left Eye did
Notorious like that Bed Stuy kid, big or small you can get it
Damn raw like tryin to brawl a strong armored midget
I pull the 9 out my pocket I'm lyin
I pull the Mac out the closet start fryin
Will you cats try to block it stop tryin
Take that, get back, clap mine
You know, stay low, keep fryin, uh!
I put the led in they gat, the medal go clap
I lay cats flat on they back, stop fuckin with this radical cat
You fuck around and need a medical cat
The led a go clap, your head a go back
Uh, it's B Sige, in the place to be
With two seaters on the waist of me, who's facin me?
[Chorus (Beanie Sigel):]
It's B Sige in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out, ho!!!
[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place to be see
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to duck the AK clip
[Verse 3 (Freeway): ]
Red nickels down your way don't trip
Get holded down your way got soldiers down your way
Keep quiet down your way no lip
All of y'all need to run yo'self
Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self
When I come through with they hammer make you lose yo' health
And, boulder dashes move like Cassius Clay
Move yay like caskets, there's a will there's a way
Obey my thirst move yay through traffic
Without Sprite, without Nike's
I just do it bar break your basket
Yeah you damn right, without ice
I pull a playa honey card stuffed with baskets
International post playas stuck with a adlib
You don't wanna be hoe playas stuck in the hood
Bend over backwards clown suckers on a backwoods
[Chorus (Freeway): ]
It's Freeway in the place to be see
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to duck the AK clip
[Beanie Sigel]
It's B Sige in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out, ho!!!
[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place to be see
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to duck the AK clip
[Beanie Sigel]
It's B Sige in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out, ho!!!
[Outro (Freeway): ]
All of y'all need to run yo'self
Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self
All of y'all need to run yo'self
Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self

[T.I - Chorus]
I never let you down I’ma shine on sight
keep your mind on your grind and off mine alright
hard Imma ball on them squares I float
quarter million dollar cars everywhere I go
I know in the lead it may see it might be
but no matter what they doing they don’t do it like me
like a G I hold it down for the town I’m at
in a flash like that
recognise I’M BACK!
Strike a match catch a fire

[Verse 1]
any moment I decide thats enough of all your lies
noy your buzz just died
step inside super fly to the shoes in their coupe
then exit out with all the b-tches like we always do
my desire to retire grow with every new crew
cause these guys just don’t ride like mi n-gga you too
tight jeans, funny hair, cuz dancing on the screen
it’s about the real n-ggas in the game so it seems
just pretending holla pimpin get a sh-t a black eye eye
next he say he trapping in my head I’m like why
be yourself, you aint got a pimp bone in ya body
I can tell ya aint never bought a key or caught a body
n-gga probably just seen Wayne, Gucci Mane, Me and Boosie all go to prison
and they flip their whole image n-gga tripping
listen, do for you that aint in the cars
think the power is in your gun but over all it’s in your heart
nowadays I don’t know wassup with n-ggas in the A
guess he think he in the game but he really in the way
violating, I was having conversations in the joint
lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com
but guess who done it and I promised I would put you on point
I’m disappointed in you dog you aint hold it down at all
but I aint going in your jaw just gon show ya how to ball
standin tall thru the storm on the yard or in the dorm
cats in prison who expecting me to represent for em

[Chorus]

Catch a fire see T.I add gas
whats a molotov cocktail to never break a glass
scary ass n-gga wanna come for me you better bring it
I ain’t mad I forgive em, God I know they aint mean it
yeah I seen it all before, hey, I’m popping and they ain’t
rack they brain try to think how to stop it and they can’t
ain’t that lame but then that hatred manifest to pure malice
I’m no longer being callous so I’m gon let you n-ggas have it
won’t be satifsied till somebody dies and Im patient
waiting know me and the reaper on a first name basis now
I’mma let you make it now, stay totally out the way for you
but know that we can take it any place you wanna take it to
hating in your blood, cuz, guess it’s just too late for you
all I could do is pray for you or organise a wake for you
your choice, clearly I aint hearing your voice
keep it up and I’m gon send your ass to deal with Aunt Joys
hey, you can have the bottle partner Im gon bring the sky box
I got sh-t locked down n-gga why stop now
Im so above you hover over suckers why drop down
I’m so profound its goes down and I never let you down…

[Chorus]
[End]

open up your heats people
page 1 chapter 1 verse muthaf**kin 1

yeah uh huh im drinkin hot tea bitch feel me

verse 1
yeah now if you let me you wont regret me
shit if you let me you wont forget me. remember
if you dont then mind tha. hold up bahh bahh
there a reminder
i aint kind hot im sauna
i sweat money and the bank is my shower
haha and that pistol is my towel
ha so stop sweatin me coward
and i would die for ours ride for ours supply the flowers
this history in the making so shut the f**k up and let me make it

chorus
please dont shoot me down cause im flyyin im flyin
im highup
please dont me down cause im flyin im high up
(this tea is at a real good temperature right now. so am i)

verse 2
i spit alcatrez bars i know
and d-boys are the only alphabet boys i know
[Shoot Me Down Lyrics On http://www.elyricsworld.com/ ]
gotta 3-80 on my waist and rambo at home
no more bandana round my dome bandana in my right pocket
bitch im grown f**k what you on
now watch me stand on the world as i sit on a throne
and if i jump ima fly and look into the eagles eye
and see i am nothin like you. why?
bitch see. it gets me how nothing get me or get to me
and if you shootin for the star than just shoot me
but your bullets dont reach mars
pause. clause. because ima a beast ima dog ill getcha
my picture should be in the dictionary next to the definition of definition
because repetion is the father of learnin
and son i know you barrel burnin but

chorus
please dont shoot me down cause im flyyin im flyin
im highup
please dont me down cause im flyin im high up
(hey talk to my daddy)

verse 3
pappa i did it to em. ima bastard
and ima do it again like nigga backwards
these niggas backwards but they behind us
now watch me get high like times up
now D bring the drums back
and watch me hitt em where there lungs sat like dat
i get respect cause if i dont ima take it
i see your boys hatin and i see your girls naked
drum sound like a naked gun switch clips with my thumb
then i pop another clip in and aim at his vision
cause wayne is his vison cause wayne is the mission
im aimin at a mirror

chorus
please dont shoot me down cause im flyyin im flyin (and ive done it before. please dont make me do it no more)
im highup
please dont me down cause im flyin im high up (watch me soar. where the f**k is my guitar. now roar)