[Intro: Pitbull]. This got that Scarface feel to it. Mr. Mauricio, Bobby Biscayne. Yours truly, and Austin M. . [Hook: Austin Mahone]. I'm a bad boy and you liking it.
[Verse 1: Jonathan David]. You stood outside my grave. With tears still on Your face. I heard You say my name. My night was turned to day. . [Chorus 1: Jonathan David & Melissa Helser].
You're more real than the wind in my lungs. You're more real than the ground I'm standing on. . You're thoughts define me, you're inside me. You're my reality.
[Intro: DeStorm]. Tsunami, you know you got dat ting mami. They way dat you dancing on me, you waking my ting up. You waking my ting up. You waking my ting up.
Snooooooooooop. Snooooooooooop. . When the pimp's in the crib ma. Drop it like it's hot. Drop it like it's hot. Drop it like it's hot. When the pigs try to get at ya.
[Intro]. Yeah, DeStorm. Mad critical. And original (put your hands up). Brooklyn, stand up (put your hands up). Everyone around the world (put your hands up).
D: Yeah.... M: Ooh.... D: DeStorm... Megan Nicole.... M: Yeahhh.... D: Let's go To my girls around the world and all across the nation. Chocolate, vanilla or the Asian persuasion.
[Intro: DeStorm]. So I was trying to come up with an acronym for F.A.K.E.. Cause that's half these motherfuckers out here. And I swear they be False Advertising, Killing Expectations.
See so many girls coming my way. But a you me mind deh pon baby. Come mek me tell dat to mommy. . Hear di J Boog a say.hea. . All we need is one night together.
There is no other God, but you.. There is no other God, but you.. There is no other God, but you.. There is no other God, but you. 4x. . Above every other names(hmmm).
Halle e, Halle e. Halle e, now!!!. . (Everybody praise my God o) Halle e, Halle e. Halle e, now. (oo praise my God) Halle e, Halle e. Halle e, now. . (We serve a glorious God).
VERSE 1. Goodbye. Hello. Had to run up on you. Cause Ive got to know. (Who you with). Shawty you so banging. Got it cocked unload. Love the way you spread out and bounce.
chorus) (flo-rida). This for my ballas ayyyy(4). I guess im gettin what i had comin. Wish they told me ill be stuntin. All my life im tryin get money.
I'll lay you down. Broken just what you asked for and more. Choking... gasping and gagging.... I can't... stop myself can't... help myself. It's like a tidal wave taking me over and out.
What?. Huh. Wasa Wasa. Pussy!. Wasa Wasa. . Lord have Murcielagos waiting on the nigga. At the end when the time come. Get the drop on the weed spot. Like there's too much water in the tea pot, huh.
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco. . Filet mignon with my food stamps. Car cosigned by my mama. Medical card from Obama. Background check for a chopper.
Best luck, ya'll know (Oh boy). Now you need to get low-ow-ow-ow-owww. Hey 3x. . Chorus:. (Oh)We already won, we already won,. And ain't no need to play no more games.
We got them diamonds straight glossing now we know how to shine. We got them hits steady rocking, yeah the radios mine. We got them magazine covers read the article line.
Billy Blue:. Oooh that what it is. . Akon:. Ehhh ehhhh ehhh. Konvict music, this is my life. yeahhh. . akon and blue yeah. yeahhhhhhh. . CHORUS:. This is the story of my life.
Gyal me wann fi hold yuh. Put me arms right around ya. Gyal you give me the tightest hold me eva get inna my life. . Gyal, me wann fi just squeeze yuh.