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Hip Hop You Don't Stop, Various Artists
Hip Hop You Don't Stop
Release type: Album
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Release date:

2006

 
Duration: 77:32  
Size, Mb: 114,00  
Bitrate:

224

 
Price for album: 1.68 (discount 20%)  

 
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Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Rock Wit U (Awww Baby) Lyrics 03:31 208 5,18 0.10
2
Hot Like Fire Lyrics 04:17 208 6,16 0.10
3
Yuk Lai Lyrics 04:36 240 7,41 0.10
4
My Name Lyrics 04:11 144 4,15 0.10
5
Someone Else Lyrics 03:22 224 5,11 0.10
6
Girlfriend
B2K
Lyrics
I got everything I want in my life except a girlfriend
Woo

Ah, B2k

Just coped a Bentely and it's parked in my garage
a 2:00 appointment for my massage
and everywhere they know just who we are
there they go, it's them ghetto superstars

the latest throwbacks and them ones on my feet
get out the benz and then i'm off up the jeep
takein flicks with chicks that look like 'licia keys
all of that i'm still missing one thing (whoa)

a girlfriend( hey) girlfriend ( everything i wanted)
i need a girlfriend (yeah) girlfriend ( and everything i)
girlfriend (oh) girlfriend ( would you be my)
would you be my girlfriend ( hey) ,girlfriend

we hit the mall , i buy you prada nike suits
i'm being pampered while i'm chillin by the pool
from the show to the limo to the club
and to the end showin nothin but some love

got plenty clothes plenty ice plenty cash
i'm pretty swole, pretty abs, pretty shhhhhh
i got every single thing THAT I NEED except for a main squeeze

i need a girlfriend ( oh) girlfriend
i need a girlfriend ( oh) girlfriend ( i need, i need)
girlfriend ( a girlfriend) ( would you be my)
would you be my girlfriend ( girlfriend)

yeah yeah

tell me who's gonna be my girlfriend
and who out there needs a real man
and who's gonna ride or die for me
who's gonna give b2k what they need

i need a thick with big hips
that's just my motivation
no more game preparation, this is pimperation
she must be ready and steady for a grown man session
i'm talkin willin to learn a lil fizz lesson
now she plannin it again and now we argurin
talkin girls, talk mess and tellin all her friends
but i seen this new chick tonight
and ima make her my girlfriend my girlfriend

i need a girlfriend, girlfriend ( someone to call my own)
i need a girlfriend ( spend some money on) girlfriend
( and i'm gonna take her out)
a girlfriend ( to show her what i'm all about)
girlfriend( ey,hey,oh,ho)
would you be my girlfriend, girlfriend ( no, no,no,no)

yeah....... hey
a girlfriend
tender oh
hey, hey
03:26 192 4,59 0.10
7
Tipsy Lyrics
Teen drinking is very bad
yo i got a fake ID though
yeeah, yeeah,yo, 2 step wit me, 2 step wit me

1, here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4
everybody drunk out on the dance floor
babygirl ass jiggle like she want more,
like she a groupie and i aint even on tour
maybe cause she heard that i rhyme hard core
maybe cause she heard that i buy out the stores
bottom of the 9th in the series gotta score
if not i gotta move on to the next floor
here comes the 3 to the 2 to the 1
Homeboy trippin he dont know i gotta gun
when it comes to pop man we do this for fun
you aint got one stick you betta run
now im in the back gettin head from a hun
while she goin down i breakin on what i done
she smokin my stuff sayin she aint havin fun
chick give it back now you on't gettin none

[chorus]
errybody in the club gettin tipsy, everybody in the club getting tipsy
now errybody in the club gettin tipsy
errybody in the club gettin tipsy
now errybody in the club gettin tipsy
errybody in the club gettin tipsy
now errybody in the club gettin tipsy
errybody in the club gettin tipsy

2, here comes the 3 to the 4 to the 5,
now im lookin at shorty right in the eyes
couple seconds passed now im lookin at her thighs
while she tellin me how much she hated her guy
she said she got a kid but she got her tubes tied
if you 21 girl thats all right
i wonder if a shake comin with them fries
if so baby can i get em super sized

here comes the 4 to the 3 to the 2
she started feelin on my johnson right out the blue
girl you super thick so im thinkin thats koo
but instead of one lifestyle i need 2
her eyes got big when she glanced at my jewels
expression on her face like she aint got a clue
and she told me she dont run with a crew
you know how i do but i guess why i gotta do

[chorus]

3, here comes the 4 to the 5 to the 6
self explanatory i aint gotta say im rich
this single man aint tryna get hitched
nigga waste it on me man son of a bitch
brushed it all off now im back to gettin lit
grisa orange juice man this is some good ish
homebody trippin cause im starin at his chick
now he on the side line starin at my clique
here comes the 5 to the 4 to the 3
hands in the air if you cats drunk as me
club on the set kwon cut out them trees
dude i dont care im a p.i.m.p

[chorus]

everybody in the club gettin tipsy
everybody in the club gettin tipsy
everybody in the club gettin tipsy
everybody in the club gettin tipsy
04:05 208 5,85 0.10
8
Bounce Lyrics 04:14 240 6,89 0.10
9
Boys Like You Lyrics 02:58 208 4,23 0.10
10
Still Down
Meo
Lyrics 04:03 224 6,51 0.10
11
Whoa Lyrics 04:11 208 5,95 0.10
12
Bring Em Out Lyrics
[Intro: Jay Z snippet]
(Bring 'em out, Its hard to yell when the barrels in ya mouth) Swizzie!
(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) Aye!
(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) TI
(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) Aye!

[Verse 1]
TIP comin live from the VIP, heard the night life lost life when I leave
Both the Feds and the State wanna see my need
The whole city got bizzerk he got treat
Anotha nigga got a hit but shawty he not me
Who set the city on fire as soon as he got freed
Da king back now hoes don't even know how to act now
Hit the club stippers give neck 'fore I sit down
Still ballin money stack taller than Shaq now
Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down
I'm on the road doin shows puttin my mack down
Mississippi to Philly Albuquerque to Chatt Town

[Hook]
I got the crowd yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)

[Verse 2]
Once again what other rap nigga hooder than this
I got rich and I'm still on some hoolagin shit
You be rappin bout blow I was movin the shit
You talkin bout shootin out and I was doin the shit
If I hit you in the face you gon be suin and shit
And if I catch anotha case I know I'm true to be missed
So I'ma keep it cool head stay out of the news
Headlines and shows other rappers its bedtime (bedtime)
It's clear to see that I'm ahead of my time
I copped a chromed out hard top Carrerra to shine
I got some time, it ain't shit cause I get better wit time
Who got a flow and a live show better than mine

[Hook]
I got a packed house yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)

[Verse 3]
Mic check 1-2 1-2, you wanna beef wit the king what is you gon do
Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew
Or you and ya friend and play a little two on two
If you knew half of what I knew then you'll be hittin the deck
Got a tool and a vest I can get some respect
I'ma make it hard for a sucka nigga to flex
Sho 'em this ain't the squad for a nigga to test
Pimp my nutz too large and we way too fresh
Work well wit Nines AK's and Techs
And quick to check a lame like a game of chess
You want beef you can bring ya best and we'll be standin..

[Hook - 2X]
In ya front yard yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye all my hot girls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)

[Break - 2X]
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands hands in the in the air air now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
03:38 192 4,76 0.10
13
Chocolat Skin Lyrics 03:22 192 4,52 0.10
14
What Chu Want (Club Mix) Lyrics 04:07 208 6,09 0.10
15
Whatever U Want Lyrics 03:52 240 6,28 0.10
16
Be Faithful Lyrics 02:46 224 4,27 0.10
17
Booty Killer (Original Mix) Lyrics 03:14 224 4,94 0.10
18
Superstar Lyrics
Some think that they deserve more
Give a little like it's become a chore
Don't demand things
And walk yourself out the door

I fell flat on my face too many times
Left with nothing but some cheap perfume
Now you cry, now you need me
Now that perfume's not cheap
But I told you

If you wanted to be my only one
If you wanted to see this happen
Maybe you, you should've tried harder
If you thought I would leap into your arms
Every time I would see your face
Then maybe you, you should've tried harder

Go on, prove it
I'd love to see you try
Convince me that you gave me the world
I tried and tried
But you never opened your eyes

You stand tall
Like you've won some kind of award
But really, I've never seen
Someone so short look taller
If you gave me some more
But I told you

If you wanted to be my only one
If you wanted to see this happen
Maybe you, you should've tried harder
If you thought I would leap into your arms
Every time I would see your face
Then maybe you, you should've tried harder

Some think that they deserve more
Give a little bit

If you wanted to be my only one
If you wanted to see this happen
Maybe you, you should've tried harder
If you thought I would leap into your arms
Every time I would see your face
Then maybe you, you should've tried harder
03:37 224 5,57 0.10
19
Mafi Illa Inta Lyrics 03:15 208 4,73 0.10
20
Sweet Dreams Lyrics 03:41 240 6,11 0.10
21
2 Of Us Lyrics 03:14 208 4,70 0.10