Smack That ~ Akon ft. Eminem

Shady 
Konvict 
Upfront 
Akon 
Slim Shady 

I see the one, because she be that lady! Hey! 
I feel you creeping on, I can see from my shadow 
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo 
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo 
and posibbly bend you over look back and watch me 

[Chorus (2X)] 

Smack that all on the floor 
Smack that give me some more 
Smack that ‘till you get sore 
Smack that oh-oooh! 

Upfront style ready to attack now 
pull in the parking lot slow with the lac down 
Konvicts got the whole thing packed now 
Step in the club now and wardobe intact now! 
I feel it down and cracked now (ooh) 
I see it dull and backed now 
I’m gonna call her, than I pull the mack down 
Money no problem, pocket full of that now! 

I feel you creeping on, I can see from my shadow 
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo 
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo 
and posibbly bend you over look back and watch me 

[Chorus (2x)] 

[Eminem:] 

Ooh…Looks like another club banger 
They better hang on when they throw this thing on 
Get a lil drink on 
They gonna flip for this Akon shit 
You can bank on it! 
Pedicure medicure kitty-cat claws 
The way she climbs up and down them poles 
Looking like one of them putty-cat dolls 
Trying to hold my woodie back thru my chores 
Steps upstage and think I saw 
Creeps up behind me, shes like «yoo» 
I’m like ya I know lets cut to the chase 
No time to waste back to my place 
Starts from the club to the crib it’s like a mile away 
I’m more like a pal of shall I say 
Plus I got pal of gal? his game 
In fact he is the one singing the song that’s playing 
«Akon!» 

[Akon:] 

I feel you creeping on, I can see from my shadow 
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo 
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo 
and posibbly bend you over look back and watch me 

[Chorus] 

Eminem is rollin’, d and em rollin’ bo 
And all marvelous them rolling 
Women just holding big booty rollin’ 
Soon I’ll be on Eminem throwin «D!» 
Hittin on less than «Three!» 
Block wheel style like «Whee!» 
Girl I can tell you want me because lately 

I feel you creeping on, I can see from my shadow 
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo 
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo 
and posibbly bend you over look back and watch me 

Numb Encore ~ Jay-Z ft. Linkin Park

Thank you, thank you, thank you, you’re far too kind

Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y’all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise

Get em Jay

Who you know fresher than Hov’? Riddle me that
The rest of y’all know where I’m lyrically at
Can’t none of y’all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I’m, young H.O., rap’s Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I’m in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God damn your man Hov’ cracked the can open again
Who you gon’ find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon’ see you can’t replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS

Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y’all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise

What the hell are you waiting for

[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay’s status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain’t to play games witchu
It’s to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I’m blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh’fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, ‘til your lungs get sore

I’m tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don’t know what you’re expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take

I’ve become so numb I can’t feel you there
I’ve become so tired so much more aware
I’m becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

I’ve become so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more (more…)
I’ve become so numb
So for one last time I need y’all to roar
One last time I need y’all to roar

We own it ~ Wiz Khalifa

Money’s the motivation, 
Money’s the conversation, 
You on vacation, We gettin paid so 
We on paycation, I did it for the fam 
It’s whatever we had to do, it’s just who I am 
Yeah, it’s the life I chose 
Gunshots in the dark, one eye closed 
And we got it crooked like a one-eyed stove 
You can catch me kissin my girl with both eyes closed 
Perfecting my passion, thanks for asking 
Couldn’t slow down so we had to crash it 
You used plastic, whip out cash, 
I see some people I had that we gon’ bash 

I never feared death or dying 
I only fear not for trying 
I am whatever I am, 
Only God can judge me, now I’m 
One shot, everything rides on tonight 
Even if I’ve got three strikes, Ima go for it, 
This moment, we own it 
And I’m not be played with 
Because it can get dangerous 
See these people I ride with 
This moment, we own it 

And the same ones that I ride with, be the same ones that I die with 
Put it all out on the line with, if you looking for me you can find whip 
In the new car or in the crown whip 
My new broad, thats a fine chick 
And the wonder squad, I’m down with 
(and no way around it) 
What you say, tell me what you say 
Working hard, reppin for my dogs, do this everyday, 
Takin off, looking out for all, makin sure we ball, 
Like the mob all you do is call 
Catch you if you fall, Young Khalifa 

I never feared death or dying 
I only fear not for trying 
I am whatever I am, 
Only God can judge me, now I’m 
One shot, everything rides on tonight 
Even if I’ve got three strikes, Ima go for it, 
This moment, we own it 
And I’m not be played with 
Because it can get dangerous 
See these people I ride with 
This moment, we own it 

This the biggest day of my life 
We got big guns, been graduated from knives 
Day in the life, and I’m ready to ride 
Got the spirit, I’m feelin’ like a killer inside 
Or – financial outbreak, I’m free but I ain’t out yet 
Ridin’ with the plug so I’m close to the outlet 
At the red light, rims, sittin’ on the set 
I look better on your girl than her outfit 

Stuck to the plan, always said that we would stand up 
Never ran, we the fam, and loyalty never change up 
Been down since day one, look at where we came from 
Jumpin’ out on anybody who try to say somethin’ 
One thing about it, got a problem? I’ve got the same one 
Money rolls we fold, plenty clubs we close, follow the same code 
Never turn our backs, our cars don’t even lose control 

One shot, everything rides on 
Tonight, even if I’ve got 
Three strikes, Ima go for it 
This moment, we own it 
And I’m not to be played with 
Because it could get dangerous 
See these people I ride with 
This moment, we own it

Amazing ~ Kanye West

It’s amazing, I’m the reason 
Everybody fired up this evening 
I’m exhausted, barely breathing 
Holding on to what I believe in 

[Chorus] 

No matter what, you’ll never take that from me 
My reign is as far as your eyes can see 
It’s amazing, so amazing, so amazing, so amazing (x2) 
It’s amazing 

I’m a monster, I’m a killer 
I know I’m wrong 
I’m a problem 
That’ll never ever be solved 

[Chorus] 

And no matter what, you’ll never take that from me 
My reign is as far as your eyes can see 
It’s amazing, so amazing, so amazing, so amazing (x2) 
It’s amazing 

I’m a monster, I’m a maven (?) 
I know this world is changing 
Never gave in, never gave up 
I’m the only thing I’m afraid of 

[Chorus] 

No matter what, you’ll never take that from me 
My reign is as far as your eyes can see 
It’s amazing, so amazing, so amazing, so amazing (x4) 
It’s amazing 

[Young Jeezy] 
I’m amazing (amazing), yeah I’m all that (all that) 
If I ain’t on my grind than what you call that (what you call that) 
Victorious, yeah we warriors 
We make history, strive for victory (yeah) 
Standing at my podium, I’m trying to watch my sodium 
Die high blood pressure either let the feds catch ya (yeah) 
I’m amazing born on a full moon 
I was breed to get it in, no spoon 
That’s why I’m so goon summer time no joke 
Big family small house, no room 
They like “Oh God, why he go so hard 
Look what he’s been through, he deserves an applause” 

[Outro] 

So amazing, so amazing, so amazing 
It’s amazing, so amazing, so amazing, so amazing (x4) 
It’s amazing

Soul Survivor ~Young Jeezy ft. Akon

[Intro:] 

Convict 
Akon and Young Jeezy 
Tryin’ to take it easy 
Only way to go 
And So… 

[Chorus (Akon):] 

If you lookin’ for me I’ll be on the block 
With my thang cocked possibly sittin’ on a drop (Now) 
‘Cuz I’m a rida (Yeah) 
I’m just a Soul Survivor 

‘Cuz er’body know the game don’t stop 
Tryin’ to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) 
If you a rida (Yeah) 
Or just a Soul Survivor 

[Verse 1 (Young Jeezy):] 

(Let’s get it) I can’t sleep–we livin’ in Hell (Yeah) 
First they, give us the work then they throw us in jail (Ayy) 
Won’t trip ya–I’m trafficing in the white 
Please Lord don’t let me go to jail tonight (Yeah) 
Who Me?? I’m a Soul Survivor 
Ask about ‘em in the street, the boy Jeez a rida (Jeez a rida) 
A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah right (Ha Ha), Sups 
Fuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks (Ayy) 

[Chorus (Akon):] 
If you lookin’ for me I’ll be on the block 
With my thang cocked possibly sittin’ on a drop (Now) 
‘Cuz I’m a rida (Yeah) 
I’m just a Soul Survivor 

‘Cuz er’body know the game don’t stop 
Tryin’ to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) 
If you a rida (Yeah) 
Or just a Soul Survivor 

[Verse 2 (Young Jeezy):] 

Another day, another dolla (dolla)-same block, same nigga, same part, same green 
I guess we got the same dreams (Ayy) 
Or is it the same nightmares (nightmares) 
We let the Thugs do it for us–we don’t cry tears (That’s right) 
Real niggaz don’t budge 
When Mail Man got his time he shot birds at the judge (Yeah) 
I’m knee deep in the game 
So when it’s time to read up, I’m knee deep in the cane (Damn) 
Real talk, Look, I’m tellin’ you mayne (tellin’ you mayne) 
If you get jammed up don’t mention my name 
Forgive me Lord–I know I aint livin’ right 
Gotta feed the block, niggaz starvin’, they got appitites (Ayy) 
And this is er’day, it never gets old (Old) 
Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah) 
This aint a rap song, nigga this is my life (this is my life) 
And if the hood was a battlefield then I’d earn stripes (Yeah) 

[Chorus (Akon):] 

If you lookin’ for me I’ll be on the block 
With my thang cocked possibly sittin’ on a drop (Now) 
‘Cuz I’m a rida (Yeah) 
I’m just a Soul Survivor 

‘Cuz er’body know the game don’t stop 
Tryin’ to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) 
If you a rida (Yeah) 
Or just a Soul Survivor 

[Verse 3 (Young Jeezy):] 

Gotta watch er’ move ‘cuz them eyes be on you (eyes be on you) 
Gotta dry real cool when them pies be on you (pies be on you) 
Just because we stack paper and we ball outrageous (ball outrageous) 
Them alphabet boards gotta us under survalence (Ayy) 
(Lock Downs) They lock us in cages 
The same nigga that’s a star when you put ‘em on stages 
I aint cheat–played the hand I was dealt 
Tried to tax the grand pearl when I got it myself 
(Let’s Get It) No nuts, no glory (no glory) 
My biography, you damn right, the true story (Yeah) 
Set the city on fire, and I didn’t even try (try) 
Run these streets all day, I can sleep when I die (Ayy) 

[Bridge (Akon):] 

‘Cuz if you lookin’ for me you you can find me 
On the block disobeyin’ the law 
Real G–therobred from the streets 
Pants saggin’ with my gun in my draws 
Just to keep on movin’ out 
Just to keep on movin’ out 
Just to keep on movin’ out 
Just to keep on movin’ out 

[Chorus (Akon) 2x:] 

If you lookin’ for me I’ll be on the block 
With my thang cocked possibly sittin’ on a drop (Now) 
‘Cuz I’m a rida (Yeah) 
I’m just a Soul Survivor 

‘Cuz er’body know the game don’t stop 
Tryin’ to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) 
If you a rida (Yeah) 
Or just a Soul Survivor

Irie ~ Ty Dolla $ign ft. Wiz Khalifa

[Hook] 

I wake up and roll some dank up with my niggas 
I got on the phone and caught up with some midgets 
I got dressed, I mixed the pussy with Versace 
I smoked a joint and took a BR, now I’m irie 

I’m irie, I’m irie, I’m irie 
I’m irie, yeah, I’m irie 
I’m irie 
I’m irie, I’m irie 
I’m irie, I’m irie 
I’m irie, I’m irie 

[Verse 1] 

Went on in Brooklyn I see runners through bodegas 
Don’t be no grudge, but homie, I prefer papers 
And I got love for the Mets but it’s still Lakers 
I turn my music up, fuck my neighbors 
I hit JFK, I’m going back to Cali 
I got some OG kush from San Fernando Valley 
My nigga Beezy on the way from ‘County 
We keep supporting, damn it, we from grass valley 
I got a bad bitch riding shotgun with the shotgun 
Pocket full of money and some condoms 
I’mma drop your bitch back off when I’m done 
Hope you make your bitch get in the shower 
That’s your bitch, she my bitch, too 
She let the homie in, too 
Niggas be coughing while their bitches fucking 
My nigga, that ain’t nothing new 
I’m the nigga that your bitch come to 
When she wanna cheat on you 
I hella be tripping, too, but I got my bitches in you 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

I’m still in the gang, it gets so hot it’s irrational 
When I pull up in first class, it’s international 
I know some ratchet bitches and they rep the North side 
We ain’t smoking on that pack unless it’s certified 
Glowing by the zone, nigga, worth the grown 
Smoking on that strong, give me dome while I’m on the phone 
Take you to my home where we zip it up and pack it 
Roll them joints up big as fuck, they tell me smell my ‘. 
This young boy gonna live it up 
Pass the loud, you’d think that I smoke flavors 
No bitches in the hood that don’t smoke papers 
Ain’t tryina heard ‘bout what you mean because I got it 
It’s on the plane cause I can’t leave a trip without it 
Claim you smoke more weed than me, I really doubt it 
If she wake up and roll a joint that mean she ‘bout it 
And rest in peace, go to my nigga right 
Now we call it KK and we smoke it all day 
Straight to the face, fuck what the police say 

[Hook]