1. |
Intro
02:25
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2. |
Still C-Mo & Solomon
04:26
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[Solomon]
Still droppin' rhymes till the death of me
Still droppin' lines till you're deaf from me
Still tryna find the respect I need
I still always wreck a beat
And kill for the checks to eat
My skill is the recipe
And dicks get a vasectomy
I'm a passivist
I never pass a fist
Lock me in the lab with this
Microphone, and a bag of chips
Man, you lack the gift
And I don't have to grab a bit
About how good I rap and spit
You sound like you just smack ya lips
You couldn't muster
The will power to catch up
I know you're flustered
I see it man, you cat's suck
Quit tryna act tough
I'll hit you like a Mac truck
Your fuckin raps just
Sniff the gas, my ass puffs
Hate me now
But you'll ridin' band wagon
It's crazy now
How I got all of fans braggin'
And they're screamin' my name
I got my feet in the game
Wont take defeat of the shame
I'm here reap all the fame
I still keep it real, while I'm doin' my thang
Still two of the same-
Rappers, spewin' the flames
And booin' ya name
We don't need a crew, or a gang
While you're pursuin' the chains
I'm here gluin' the game
[C-Mo]
STILL RIPPIN HARD WITH MY MAIN MAN SOLO
GOTTA TAKE IT FAR MAKE THE NAME WELL KNOWN OH
YEA THIS SHIT IS OURS MAN YOU LAMES GOTTA GO, SO
C-MO'S TAKIN CHARGE SPITTIN FLAMES AT THESE BOZOS
STILL GIVIN HEART WHILE THESE FAKERS WITH NO FLOW
SAY THEY GOT BARS BUT, THEY AINT EVEN SO SO
WE WILL HIT THE STARS, CAUSE WE MAKE EM GO LOCO
BOUT TO TOP CHARTS AND, TAKE OVER THE WHOLE GLOBE
OK, MAYBE NOT, BUT IMMA STILL BE DOIN ME
KILLIN IT EVERY DAY WITH SCOTT
NEW SONG, MAYBE 2 OR THREE
COMIN UP TO TAKE YA SPOT
AND HAVE EM SAYIN "WHO IS HE"?
GO AHEAD TAKE A SHOT
WHAT YOU GONNA DO TO ME?
NOTHIN CAUSE IM SOON TO BE
THE DUDE THAT MADE YOU LOSE YA SEAT
I BRUTALLY RIP THROUGH A BEAT
AND STILL BE FEELIN MUSICALLY
INCLINED, FEEL IT FUSED WITHIN MY SPINE
SO BEAUTIFULLY INTWINED
STILL DO IT EVERY LINE
FEEL IT SHOOTIN THROUGH MY MIND
LIKE A SHOOTIN STAR
IT SHINES RIGHT THROUGH MY HEART
GONNA SPEND MY WHOLE LIFE
GRINDIN THATS WHO WE ARE
PROVIDE, YEA WE'LL DO ARE PART
RIDE AND PURSUE OUR ART
GLIDE THROUGH THE SKIES
FLYIN HIGH STILL PRODUCIN SPARKS
LEAVE A CRUCIAL MARK
AND LET EM KNOW THAT WE WERE HERE
I FEEL LIKE ROSA PARKS
I AINT BOUT TO LEAVE MY CHAIR
AND ONCE THE MUSIC STARTS
I CAPTIVATE THESE PEOPLES EARS
THEY KNOW IM SHOWIN HEART
AND HAVE THE STRENGTH TO KEEP ME THERE
I STILL BE REACHIN WHERE
THESE WEAKLINGS RARELY GO
SO TELL EM ALL TO BE AWARE
CAUSE WE PREPARED TO BLOW
OH STILL IGNITIN' SPEAKERS
THIRD DEGREE 'N STEREOS
SO-LO COME BACK AND SPEAK YA
MIND CAUSE WE CAME HERE TO FLOW OHHH..
[Solomon]
Im sick with
These sylable's
I'mma kill 'em all
I'm gifted
So we'll evolve
Make a mill and ball
Yeah I have the skill and gaul
To mock you, while you're still in awe
Dude, you're not real at all
You're never gonna fill you're draws
Yeah I see it man
Some people can't stand me
I stick with the A's
Cause we never have a plan B
Cause a stampede
Of raps
To bring you to your damn knees
And rippin panties
Of ya girl
She needs me man piece
It's C-Mo & Solomon
We came to rock the show so
5 dollars at the door
You're not gettin' in with no dough
Hear you people talking shit
You're funny, cause you're so-so
We're the one's who walking big
You'll never take my mojo
[C-Mo]
WERE STILL ILL
AND FEELIN GREAT
THE SKILL IS WHAT WE ILLUSTRATE
DABILITATE AND KILL A HATA
DRILL EM TLL I SEAL THEIR FATE
SPILL IT REAL AND CELEBRATE
HE MAD BECAUSE HE DIDNT
EXCELL, I STILL OFFILIATE
WITH CASH AND THE TREES AND IT'S
A BREEZE HOW WE SIEZE
KEEP EXCEEDIN THE SPEED LIMIT
WITH EASE ON THESE BEATS
SEEK THE PEAK AND WERE REACHIN IT
BELIEVE IN IT
WE WINNIN,
THE LEAD, YEA WERE KEEPIN IT
CANT PREVENT IT, WE BEEN
COMMITED TO BE IN IT
RIDIN ROUND WITH NO BRAKES
AINT NO NEED TO SLOW DOWN
GOTTA MAKE THE GLOBE SHAKE
COMIN WITH THAT DOPE SOUND
THEY FALLIN LIKE SNOW FLAKES
THEY AINT BRINGIN NO CROWD
SAY THEY KILLIN SHOWS, FAKES
RAPPIN FOR A GHOST TOWN
C-MO
SOLO
STILL ON A ROLL
C-MO
SOLO
STILL ON A ROLL
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[C-Mo]
MAN, I KNOW WHEN I GET OLD
I'LL THINK BACK ON THE DAYS
WHEN I WOULD LIVE AND LET GO
NEVER ACTIN MY AGE
WHEN I WOULD SHOW EM HOW I ROLL
AND LEAVE EM SMACKED IN A DAZE
I TOLD EM, TAKE A HIT, SLOW
MAN, THAT HASH GETS YOU RAISED
WE GETTIN MAGICALLY BLAZED
ABOUT TO PAINT THE TOWN
AND IM FEELIN HAPPY TO SAY
THAT THOSE DAYS ARE NOW
ITS THE LAUGHTER WE CHASE
AND THIS AMAZING SOUND
IM BOUT TO GRAB ME A CASE
AND GET A TASTE OF CROWN
NO TIME TO LAY AROUND
MAN, WE GOT SOME GIRLS TO SEE
WE GOTTA TAKE IT DOWN
MAN, THIS IS THE WORLD FOR ME
JUST WANNA PLAY AROUND
SMOKE A LIL HERB IN PEACE
THEN GO AND DRANK A ROUND
AND SEE HOW GOOD THIS EARTH COULD BE.
I SEE THIS PRETTY LITTLE THING
LOOKIN RIGHT AT ME
AND SO I GIVE A LITTLE WINK
AND SURPRISINGLY
IM THINKIN SHE'S INVISIONING
THE SAME NIGHT AS ME
SO WE SIPPIN ON SOME DRINKS TILL
ITS TIME TO LEAVE...
[Chorus]
[Solomon]
I remember back in high school
People wouldn't like you
Unless you were that high dude
Or popular with nice shoes
Shit, I'd blaze all day
Skip my class
And still pass
Smacked in the hallway
Get a bitch to smash
A deal hash
I'm young, wild and me
But some styles aint free
So come while it's cheap
Your funds, I will keep
My homie, told me
That he just got a pound to blow
And not a pound of coke
I'm talkin' 'bout a pound of smoke
Hit on the girlies
And surely
I'll get some action
Her name is Shirely
Hair curly
And we're relaxin'
Look what I'm packin'
Lemme hit from the back end
I need a napkin
I made a mess, it happens
Hit up a party or two
I got Bacardi and booze
Bagged up the marely to use
We got some Barbies to choose-
Barbeque's-
In my back yard with my dudes
I'm in marvelous mood
Come share ya heart with me too
[Chorus]
[C-Mo/Solomon]
So what we live life, have fun, smile and dream
So what we get high, and run wild and scream
That's all I really know, is just one style it's me-
And no matter how old, still young wild and free
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4. |
We Will Rock You
03:00
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[C-Mo]
IM TRYNA SEE EM IN THE STADIUM
WAVIN THEM HANDS
MAKE THEM WAVES IN THIER CRANIUMS
GO CRAZY AND DANCE
TAKE THE STAGE AND IM
BLAZIN AND ENTERTAININ THE FANS
I GOTTA SLAY IT, SHAKE THE PLACE, TODAY
IM TAKIN A STAND
AND SAYIN CARPE DIEM
MARCH TO FREEDOM
LEADIN THAT HEART TO
SPARK AND BEAT, IM
CHARGED TO FEED EM
HARMON-Y IM
THE PARTY STARTER
ARMED TO BE IM- PRESSIVE
YES INVESTIGATE
IM BLESSED TO SET THE MESSAGE STRAIGHT
LETS LET THE MISSION ESCALATE
EXPRESSIN LOVE AND LESS OF HATE
OPEN ON UP
AND LET IT ALL OUT
JUST GO WITH THE RHYTHM
WHILE I GET EM ALL TO DANCE
C-MO WILL ERUPT
AND GET EM ALL BOUNCIN
OVER LOAD ADRENALINE AND
SEND EM IN A TRANCE
HANDS UP
EVERYBODY IN THE STANDS
STAND UP
GET IT POPPIN THAT'S THE PLAN, STAN
CANT STAND DOWNERS
AND I CANT STAND DOWN
GOTTA MAKE THE FANS CHANT LOUDER
WITH THAT GRAND SLAM SOUND
BEHOLD I HOLD THE POWER
ADVANCED TO AMP CROWDS
SO LETS GO THIS MOMENTS OURS
KEEP DANCIN AND SHOUT....
[Chorus]
[Solomon]
I'm a superstar...TMZ
I'm ya vitamins, go and call me G-N-C
Got some cash flow, BB&T
When we get on stage, we blow it up like TNT
You're delicate, chrysanthemum
Watch me go and just Manson 'em
I'm killin' it-
Slim chance to run
Not even Chris Hanson, son (son)
Could catch this Predator
Skin you until you're red enough
I'm ahead of ya
Not lettin' up
Shred up
Ya head like-
Chedda, brah
I'mma make it rain
T-T-T-Take ya dame
Cause she hates the lames
Just face it man
W-We aint the same
So just change ya lane
On a fast track
From rags to riches
I blast back...
Up in that ass crack
Snag some bitches
And that's, that...
No need to pass gats
I tag a snitch with-
A brass bat
Until he's half black
And laughed at a witness
That gasped
We will rock you
Out ya socks, dude
Corny, yeah, but we'll shock new
Cornea's, when we drop true
Talent up on ya block, dude!
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5. |
Talk Yo Shit
03:24
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6. |
Work Out
05:02
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[C-Mo]
SHE ALREADY KNEW THE DEAL
IM JUST TRYNA HAVE FUN
AND SHE SAID SHE WAS TOO
TILL SHE WENT AND LATCHED ON
NOW ITS GETTIN TOO REAL
GOT HER FEELIN PASS-ION
ONE NIGHT BECOMES 2
SO IM THINKIN THATS DONE
BUT SHE SEES US AS ONE
TRYNA CHANGE THE SCRIPT
IM LIKE WE HAD A GOOD RUN
I GOTTA SKATE N DIP
AINT TRYNA BE AN ASS, HUN
CAUSE YOU CAME EQUIPT
JUST WANT A LITTLE ACT-ION
NO RELATIONSHIP
SHE GOT AMAZING HIPS
A PRETTY FACE TO MATCH
I LOVE TO TASTE HER LIPS
BUT SHE BECAME ATTACHED
AND IF WE TAKE A TRIP
INTO MY CRAZY PAST
MY LOVE DAYS WERE CRIPPLED
COULD NEVER MAKE IT LAST
GIRLS CAME AND PASSED
UNTIL I SAID ALRIGHT, DAMN
ILL STICK WITH MAKIN CASH
AN ASS IS WHO I AM
WISH I COULD CHANGE BUT THATS
JUST LIFE, AND MY HANDS
ARE FULL WITH MAKIN IT HAPPEN
NO WIFE, ONE NIGHT STANDS
[Solomon]
Said she don't need a man
But I'm her Peter Pan
Wearin' wife beaters, man
But I don't beat her, man
Far from a cheater, man
A salad eater, and
She's drippin' out a liter, when
I'm 'bout to eat her, man
Some girls-
Only want some lovin' for the night
Independent
Sayin' "Fuck lovin' Mr. Right"
Never throw a fist in fights
I'm tryna live the gift of life
Girl, I'll give you kisses like
I need a misses or a wife
Playin' hard to get
But she wants to give it up
Wont leave you scarred to bits
C'mon girl, live it up
Let's have a one night stand
But I'm not a "One Night" man
I'm back for round two...
But then the fun night ends
But...you still have my number
If you need a cucumber
I'm takin' you under
The sheets, for a slumber
She doesn't encumber
When she's hopping in my bed
She's takin' this lumber
When I stop and make it spread
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7. |
There Goes Another 1
03:16
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[Solomon]
I'mma kill the competition
With my notes of composition
And I came to stomp ya dick in
Don't ya need your mom's permission?
To come out and play with us
Every single line
I say is nutts
And I think it's time
You hang it up
Every single rhyme
You make, it sucks
Who are we? Some veterans
Let 'em in
Call me Edison
I'mma light it up
I bet I'll win
Here's medicine
Cause you're head'll spin
When you see you can't compete
Can't stand with out some feet
And I'm standin' here complete
You aint a man in here, capeesh?
I know it aint fair
Cause I'm too great
No, I can't share
Cause I'mma jew face
No complaints here
Homie move, hey
You can faint there
Go choose, k?
I'm just gettin' loose, wait-
No...I'm not talkin' 'bout booze, kay?
But don't get confused mate
I...can still drink the Goose straight
You're spittin' your teeth out
Just...tryna get this piece down
Yoo buddy, go and leave now
We already see a weak clown
Better go and flee town
If...you don't want to be found
Chopped into beef mounds
Feed...to a dog a thee pound
[C-Mo]
OK WELL WHO'S NEXT TO NEAL
BETTER GO SELECT A SHEILD
PROTECT YA KNECK AND FEEL
THE DIRECT EFFECT OF AN ELECTRIC EEL
YOU FLEXIN SEX APPEAL
BUT NEGLECT TO REP
A SPECK OF REAL
AND EXPECT TO COLLECT A RECORD DEAL
IMMA SHOW YOU HOW REJECTION FEELS
I GOT THEM PERECTED SKEELZ
AND THE TIME IS MINE
FOR RESPECT TO BUILD
I COME FIRST LIKE BREAKFAST MEALS
GOTTA RISE AND SHINE
GET SET TO KILL
THE JOB OF DEATH I STEAL
STEP UP
AND ILL LEAVE YOU BREATHLESS, WILL
ERUPT ANY GIVIN SECOND, CHILL
QUIT ACTIN ILL WHEN YOURE NEXT TO NIL
IMMA SHOW YOU WHO THE MASTER IS
COMIN WITH A ASHY ASS TO KISS
THIS RAPPIN BIZZ IS MINE SON
TO SAY THAT IT AINT IS BLASPHEMOUS
IT JUST MIGHT GET DISASTEROUS
WHEN I BLAST, YOU CATS GET SMASHED TO BITS
UNRAVEL IT FAST, WHIP ASS WITH THIS
MIRACULOUS ACTION PACKED SICKNESS
STACKIN THE RICHES
BATTLE AXE RIP THIS
TRACK WHILE I GET PISSED
MATTER FACT THIS IS
CRACKALACK QUICKNESS
CADDILAC BALLIN
CHAD IS BACK BITCHES
GRAB A STACK, ALL IN
DOUBLE ON UP
WITH RUM IN THAT CUP
CANT DO WHAT I DO TO SOME IT ALL UP
WANNA GET BUCKED
COME RUNNIN YALL SUCK
SO SOON, YA LOSE, IM NUMBER 1 AND YOURE FUCKED...
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8. |
Wiggaz in Amsterdam
03:28
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9. |
Yea Muthafucka, Yea Yea
03:51
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10. |
Nobody's Perfect
03:47
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[C-Mo]
IT CANT STAY DOWN
STAY DOWN
WANNA RIDE IT LIKE A GREY-HOUND
LAY DOWN
LAY DOWN
YA BODY LOOKIN LIKE A PLAY GROUND
OK NOW
BABE, HOW
BOUT WE GO AND MAKE THEM WAVES, SHOUT
MY NAME OUT
MAKE IT RAIN OUT
NO DROUGHT WE BOUNCIN AND STAY LOUD
HERE WE GO
ARE LIPS ARE LOCKED, WE FLOATIN
SHAKE THE OCEAN, WE ROCK THE BOAT AND
GOIN ON A TRIP TO THE TROPICS, COASTIN
RAISED EMOTION, NON-STOP EXPLOSIONS
NO I,
NEVER THOUGHT FIND SOMEONE LIKE YOU
SO I,
GOTTA KEEP YA MINE, TREAT YA RIGHT,DO
ALL THE NICE THINGS, AND REMIND YOU THAT I'M TRUE-
LY MR. RIGHT, BRING YOU THE FINEST AND RISE TO.
THE OCCASION
BASICALLY ALWAYS..
IN THE BASEMENT
AND STRAIGHT THROUGH THE HALL WAY
IN THE STRANGEST OF PLACES
ALL DAY
DIRTY THOUGHTS RACE
AS I GAZE AT THEM TALL LEGS
SMALL WAIST
WITH A ASS LIKE DAMN...
AND SHE GOT A NICE SET OF TWINS ON TOP
FLAWLESS FACE
SO ATTRACTIVE, BAM!!!
SHE'S PER-FECT, MAN WE CANT BE STOPPED
[Solomon]
Nobody's perfect
But to me, baby girl you're worth it
Might seem a little bit nervous
But no, I'm not allergic-
To your love, let me scratch the surface
Bend ya back and work it
With a purpose
Know I'm at your service
When the word hits-
My ears, then I'mma nourish
-This love we re-kindled
Fuck being single
All I needs you
Your touch sends tingles
Down my spine
Stackin' bucks like pringles
Now it's time
To raise the roof and shingles
-Let's mingle-
With some merlot
Make the pussy purr, yo
While she wears a fur coat
Yeah, I'm lettin' her know
You aint ano-ther hoe
Fuck them other hoe's
-My mother's so-
Proud that I have a diamond
I'd be lieing
If I said I'm not trying
To be ya guy when
You're surrounded by lions
Tryna buy in-
To heart for the night and-
I aint really tryna be like that
I'mma be right back
With some weed I bagged
Annd then we're gonna hit some
Trees, get smacked
Then geek and laugh
While I freak that ass
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11. |
Best Friend
02:47
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12. |
She's the One
04:03
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14. |
Somebody I used to Know
03:29
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[Solomon]
You're just somebody that I used to know
Why'd you stoop so low?
Fuckin' stupid hoe
Now the truth unfolds
Of every dude you blowed
My whole crew, I'm told
I never knew you sold
Ya heart to the devil
And cheated on me
We're not on a level
That I see as one piece
Funny how you revel
And keep it from me
Mocking a rebel
Go be a dumb beech
Truth is...
That you went and blew it!
Knew he was useless!
That makes two, bitch
It's just you with
Some one who makes you toothless (hah)
Hate to say "I knew this-
Would happen."
But I sit back and
Sittin' here laughin'
Watchin' you graspin'
For a way out
But you can't find it
Had it laid out
But you were blinded
[Chorus]
[C-Mo]
FLASH BACK TO THE DAYS
OF THE DREAM COME TRUE
YOU SAID "I NEED LOVE"
I SAID I NEED I SOME TOO
MEMORIES STUCK
TOO DEEP TO-UNDO
AND WE CANT GO BACK
CAUSE SHE SUCCUMBED TO
JUST LEAVIN ME BRUISED AND
BEATIN, CON-FUSED
SHE REACHED THE CON-CLUSION
ME, I WAS THROUGH
RE-MOVED AND CUT-OFF
TOLD DUDE TO BUZZ OFF
PURSUE TO JUMP OFF
THE ROOF AND CUT LOSES
TOSSED TO THE SIDE
LIKE I JUST DONT MATTER
THOUGHT SHE WAS MINE
THAT IS BITCH IS COLD, MADDER
I GET LOST IN MY MIND
THE SHIT JUST DONT ADD UP
SO EXHAUSTED FROM TRYIN
I WISH I'D KNOWN BETTER
BUT I REALLY BELIEVED
THAT IT WAS LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT
THE FEELIN IN ME
WAS LIKE IT'S GONNA GO RIGHT
NOW IM FILLIN WITH GRIEF
ANOTHER LONG ALONE NIGHT
WHY'D YOU KILL ME AND LEAVE
AND LOCK ME OUTTA YO LIFE??
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15. |
A$$
03:24
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[Solomon]
Wobbeldy, Wobbeldy-Whop, Wobble Wobble
Girl that ass is colassal
She got me hard like a fossil
She has the face of a model
Now baby, chug down this bottle
We're gonna push it full throttle
Until I make them legs waddle
Go stupid...
Before I loose it...
Move to the music
DAMN, she can move it
(Yeah...)
Watch her shake her
Money maker
She gon' take you're
Money later
Make a move
And be a player
Great caboose
Now pick a flavor!
Up in the spot
I'm lookin' so tailored
She up on my crotch
She wants me to nail her
Rubbin' the cock
And I'm the Impaler
Nothing can stop-
Me, not even failure
Look at that ass man
So much roundness
And I'm an "Ass" man
I'll wear you like a crown, bitch
(Bust a nutt)
[C-Mo]
YO IM SEEIN BAD CHICKS
THEY LOOKIN HELLA FINE
JUST SHAKE THAT ASS TRICK
ILL HELP MY SELF AND GRIND
YOU WANT SOME CHAD STICK?
YEA I CAN TELL YA TRYN
TO SEE THAT MAGIC
SO WE GOT A HO-TEL TO FIND
BUT TILL THEN
WE CAN HAVE SOME FUN
LETS SEE YOU EARN THIS STACK OF ONES
BABY CLAP THEM MASSIVE BUNS
THAT ASS IS LIKE A HALF A TON
BACK TO FRONT
SHE GOT THE CURVES
AINT LACKIN FUNDS
SHOTS ARE SERVED
AND I HAVE A HUNCH
SHES GOT THE HERPS
SO I GRAB ME A BUNCH
OF CONDOMS FIRST
THEN OUT TO THE CAR
RIGHT TO THE BACK SEAT
POUNDIN IT HARD
RIGHT WITH THE FAST BEAT
BOUNCE ON THE ART
RIDE THEM ASS CHEEKS
NOW FOR THE PART
WHERE THE NIGHT ENDS HAPPY
THAT BE EXACTLY
WHAT WE CAME FO
DONT ACT LIKE IM NASTY
YOU DO THE SAME HOE
FACT OF THE MATTER IS
YOU MAKE EM SAY "WHOA"
AND IT'S CASH FOR ASS
BUT I AINT GOTTA PAY, NO
JUST SAY BABY SHOW ME THAT ASS
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16. |
Gold Digger
03:31
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[C-Mo]
ON A MISSION TO GO PICK A TEN
I SEE HER LOOKIN THICK AND THEN
I GRAB ANOTHER STICK OF MINT
GUM AND I STICK IT IN
THEN WE GET TO KISSIN N
I WENT AND STUCK MY DICK ON IN
GOT STUCK IN THIS PREDICAMENT
OF NON STOP BICKERIN
SHE'S BITCHIN N, TEXTIN ME
SAYIN THAT SHE'S PREGO
IM GETTIN A VISECTAMY
FUCK DEALIN WITH THESE CRAZED HOES
I ALWAYS WEAR PROTECTION
SHE JUST TRYNA GET MY QUESO
GOLD DIGGER DETECTED
BITCH AINT GETTIN ON MY PAYROLL
SAY C-MO HE'S THE DADDY
WHAT YOU THINK IM GONNA SAY YES??
BITCH YOU THINK IM CRAZY
LET ME TAKE THAT D.N.A TEST
YOU TRYNA FEEL THAT PAY FEST
MAYBE GET YOU FAM-OUS
NEED TO GIVE IT A-REST
WITCHA LITTLE A-BREASTS
LUCKY SHE GOT A FAT ASS
OR I WOULDNT EVEN PLAY WITH HER
SHE WANNA GET THAT FAST CASH
HOPIN SHE COULD STAY RICHER
MESSIN WITH A GOLD DIGGER'S
LIKE MESSIN WITH A GRAVE DIGGER
BETTER GET UP AND GO GIVE HER
THE BOOT THERE AINT NO WAY SISTER...
[Chorus]
[Solomon]
Messin' with a Gold Digger
You 'gon need mo' figures
She cold with ya
When you say, you don't wanna "Go Bigger"
Won't roll in the Lex,
When you don't have the dough with ya
She's focused on checks-
Boy, you don't see the whole picture
She's robbing you blind
While you're sobbing and tryin'
To keep your job on the line
She got you stopped like a sign
And it just boggles your mind
How she's tryin' to take your funds away
She follows behind
Like rainy clouds on a sunny day
You oughta take this time
To shine, and get ya money straight
Ballin' in ya prime
She's dyin' to call you "Honey, wait"
Run, escape
Before she ends up diggin' with that backhoe
She wanna shape-
You into "Babby Daddy" say "Get back, hoe"
Crack o-pen
The door and say take ya ass on out
And don't come back here no more
Cause bitch ya cash ran out
You got ya last hand out
No more freebies
Bitch believe me
Get the back hand now
This piece of fiecies is to greedy
[Chorus]
[C-Mo & Solomon]
Yeah baby girl I know you got some goals
You just tryna take away my pot of gold
But I'm here tell you that's im-possible
You gon' be a problem so ya gots to go
Yea baby girl you know I'm hot, you're cold
I can see ya greedy little plot, unfold
Somewhere along the way you lost ya soul
So I'm here to tell you that my wallet's closed
[Chorus]
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17. |
My Last
03:28
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[Solomon]
I'm broke as hell
And I always over budget
But I'mma smoke a L
Then go and say "Fuck it"
Cause I'mma live it like it's my last
I gotta fight for the cash
Go 'head and light up the grass
Quit livin' life in the past
You only live once
So go and make the best of it
You gotta give a bunch
So go and take the rest of it
Whatever's left of it
I'mma be the next to get
Every thing I want and more
Until you're only left to bitch
Drink a shot down
Fuck anyone who's not down
You better jot down-
Notes, we in the spot, clown
And yeah we got sounds
To make ya lady hot down
Where her panties at-
She has a nice fanny pack (uh)
I meant an ass ton
She wants to have fun
Said "My name is Ashton-
Hit it from the back, son."
Who am I to say "No"
Wanna start then say "Go"
Let go of the brake, yo
And lets get into play mode
[C-Mo]
IM BOUT TO DO IT LIKE I NEVER HAD IT ALL
SHE LOOKIN DOLLED UP, AND SHE GOT ME GHASPIN IN AWE
WE BOUT TO ROLL UP, IN THE CLUB RIGHT AFTER HER CLAWS
ARE OUT MY BACK AND HER BRA'S RE-FASTENED, PASS ME MY DRAWS
SORRY
HAD, TO GET NAUGH-TY
BACK TO HAVIN A BALL, WE
FEELIN LOVELY SIPPIN BUBBLY
FUCK WHAT THATS GONNA COST ME
GOT SOME HUNIES, GOT MY HOMIES
AINT NO BACKS ON THE WALL, WE
GETTIN WOBBLY IN THE CLUB WE
THINKIN AFTER THE PARTY
WILL HIT THE AFTER PARTY
AND GO STRAIGHT FOR THE POOL
GOTTA DOMINATE SOME BEER PONG
AND TAKE EM TO SCHOOL
IMMA DOWN A COUPLE BEER BONGS
MAY GET A FOOL
UNTILL SHE'S TAKIN OFF HER CLEAR THONG
AND YANKIN MY TOOL
DONT NEED NO BLANKET IT'S TOO HOT
SHE'S BANGIN AND DO GOTS
TO GET SPANKED IN A FEW SPOTS
THEN RAINED ON WITH SPLUGE SHOTS
THANKS FOR THE ROOM JOSH
SORRY BOUT YA SHEETS
I CELEBRATE AT A NEW NOTCH
OR THE PARTY AINT COMPLETE
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18. |
We Are Young
03:29
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[C-Mo]
YEA, LETS GET IT GOIN GIRL
TONIGHT WE HAVIN FUN
WE GOTTA LET GO AND BURN
BRIGHTER THAN THE SUN
WE ABOUT TO OWN THIS WORLD
ARE LIFE HAS JUST BEGUN
SO LETS GO UNFOLD THE JOURNEY
LIGHT UP WHILE WERE YOUNG
AND I BEEN FEELIN STRUNG OUT
SO IM GETTIN DRUNK NOW
BOUT TO TAKE THE FUN ROUTE
AND SPIKE A LIL PUNCH, WOW
SHE BE LOOKIN SO RIGHT
COMIN THROUGH THE STROBE LIGHT
WALKIN UP LIKE SNOW WHITE
DAMN SHE SHININ SO BRIGHT
YEA, WE GOT THE WHOLE NIGHT
AHEAD OF US TO CELEBRATE
AND I THINK WE BOTH MIGHT
GET WASTED, STAY UP HELLA LATE
AND EVEN THOUGH DONT QUITE
KNOW IF I CAN TELL HER STRAIGHT
I WANNA SPEND MY WHOLE LIFE
WITH HER WHILE WE ELEVATE
[Solomon]
Smart enough to know better
But too young to care
Guess I'm such a "Go Getter"
But who wants to share-
This doobie that I'm rollin'?
Yeah, you know I'm holdin'
Avoiding cops patrollin'
The streets that we're strollin'
Stunna shades on
Time to show the "Poker Face"
My girl stays on
My canoe when I stroke her great-lyh
We stay way gone
From puffin' when we smoke the Grape
Yeah we toke an 8th
Then buy some more and choke in space
Live it like your last night
Let's raise a glass right-
Now, don't be an ass wipe
Party with some class, ight?
Livin' in the fast life
Spendin' all my cash like-
I'm the Bank of America
Come and peep my character
[C-Mo]
WE GOTTA LIVE IT UP
LET GO, IGNITE
SIT ON TOP OF THE WORLD
AND BEHOLD THE SIGHT
WE GOT SOME LIQUOR IN OUR CUPS
AS WE TOAST TO LIFE.
IM HERE GIRL, IMMA CARRY YOU HOME TONIGHT
[Solomon]
Yeah, guide me (guide me)
Cause I don't know where I be
This liqour up inside me
Got me feelin' lively
And I'm thinkin' I need
To live it while I'm young
Got you right beside me
So give me all your tongue
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19. |
World Wide Party
03:25
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[Lyrics]
YEA THAT'S WHAT'S UP!
ITS GOIN DOWN
NORTH SOUTH EAST WEST
SHOW US HOW
TO GET FUCKED UP
LETS OWN THIS TOWN
IT'S A WORLD PARTY
SO LET GO RIGHT NOW...
STIR UP THE MELTIN POT
YEA WE CAME WITH ONE-GOAL
GETTIN TORE UP
YOUR LUCK'S
BOUT TO ..UNFOLD
LETS TAKE A HEALTHY SHOT
LETS SPIKE THE PUNCH BOWL
SHAKE THE FLOOR UP
AND ROAR WITH OUT... CON-TROL
Fist bump
Like a guido on steroids
It's solo
And c-mo here to make noise
Just jump
Lift ya feet up, dont just stare, join us
Flow
With the rhythm and live in this rare, joyous
Occasion, we blazin
Caucasions jamaicans
We came from the same land
Anxious to raise hands
Asians, arabians
Ukraine and canadian
Aim to get crazy and wasted
No shame man
I'm the king of peer pressure
The beer tester
Let em know im here
Whisper in your ear yes yerrrr
Gonna get wasted
Bringin' eighty cases
Get shit faced and
Wobble while the bass hits
Do it
DO IT
Do it
DO IT
Do it like ya never did it
IT AINT NOTHIN TO IT
Screw it
SCREW IT
Screw itttt
SCREW IT
Aint nobody lookin SO JUST
GO AND GET STUPID
BUMP!
GO THE SPEAKERS AND WE JUST KEEP MOVIN WITH EM
JUMP!!
ALL ME PEOPLE WITH REEFER UP IN YA SYSTEM
COME WITH ME TO ANOTHER LEVEL
LETS FLY
BE ONE WITH THE MUSIC LET THE HEAVEN
Inside
GET LOOSE..
FEEL THE BEAST WITH IN
WITH GREY GOOSE
OR MAYBE SOME GIN
A DUECE DUECE
OR SOME RIESLING N'
YOU CANT LOSE
JUST FEEL FREE TO WIN
GO-IN HARD,
COME ON EVERYBODY RAISE YA GLASS
YOURE IN-CHARGE
DONT YOU LET THIS ONE OCCASION PASS
TONIGHTS OURS
MAKE A MEMORY THAT'S MADE TO LAST
SAY, IM SORRY
IF I BECOME A MAJOR ASS
BUT IMMA TAKE ANOTHA SHOT I GOTTA GET A BIT WOBBLY
DOWN ALOTTA VODKA KEEP IT GOIN THEN
PROBLYI
ROLL ANOTHA FATTY PASS IT ROUND AND GET
SLOPPY
NOTHIN REALLY MATTERS BUT NOW.. YOU CANT
STOP ME..
WORLD WIDE PARTY'S GOIN
DOWN TONIGHT
YOU BETTER POUR THAT BACARDI, MAKE THE
CROWD IGNITE
WE'LL BE SORE IN THE MORNING BUT FOR
NOW, WE FIGHT
AND DOWN MORE, KEEP IT POURIN, GOTTA
BOUNCE TONIGHT..
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C-Mo & Solomon Virginia
We go by the name C-Mo (Chad Morris) and Solomon/Solo (Scott Monroe) we've been rapping together ever since 2005. We're from Warrenton, Virginia and we're hoping get get signed one day. We have 2 complete mixtapes, and we are working on more music. We have been on Soundcloud for a while. ... more
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