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The Kids featuring Janelle Monae

on Apr 27, 2010

The Kids featuring Janelle Monae

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CHORUS
Drug boy steady shootin
The streets don’t give a damn
They filled with such pollution
The kids don’t stand a chance

We trapped inside the matrix
Forced to play our hands
We fueled with so much hatred
The kids don’t stand a chance, I said the kids don’t
The kids don’t stand; the kids don’t stand a chance
I said the kids don’t, the kids don’t stand, the kids don’t stand a chance

VERSE ONE
Well since I was planted at birth, I abandon my own planet
And I landed on earth, As a kid I never understood what I observe
Some of it was strange but most of it disturbing
Always in detention for the lack of my attention
You can call it deficit really I just didn’t listen
And I was always missing the teachers like where is Bobby Simmons
But tryna get a record deal is all I can remember
Its funny cause looking back on the path that I had
On my days on the streets tryna prove that I was bad
I still elevated to the level that I’m at (still elevated to the level that I’m at)

CHORUS
Drug boy steady shootin
The streets don’t give a damn
They filled with such pollution
The kids don’t stand a chance

We trapped inside the matrix
Forced to play our hands
We fueled with so much hatred
The kids don’t stand a chance, I said the kids don’t
The kids don’t stand, the kids don’t stand a chance
I said the kids don’t, the kids don’t stand, the kids don’t stand a chance

VERSE TWO (JANELLE MONAE)
Some times its hard to grow
While living in fear of the unknown
How can he ever give love
When no love is in his heart
A child can barely sleep at night, too worry about tomorrow
And would it be hold, if he drown himself
Deep down in his sorrows
Will you run and will you show your light
Tell a story, live and try
See its when we giving hope
That we know that we can grow.

CHORUS
Drug boy steady shootin
The streets don’t give a damn
They filled with such pollution
The kids don’t stand a chance

We trapped inside the matrix
Forced to play our hands
We fueled with so much hatred
The kids don’t stand a chance, I said the kids don’t
The kids don’t stand; the kids don’t stand a chance
I said the kids don’t, the kids don’t stand, the kids don’t stand a chance

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Fame

on Apr 27, 2010

Fame

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TALKING
Hell Squad On Deck
Hell Squad On Deck
Hell Squad On Deck

CHORUS
Hey, Hey Do you wanna be famous
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryna tell you, you changing
They wanna taste that “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)
“Fame”(that) “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)

VERSE ONE
Famous, Everybody wanna be famous
Most people wanna just taste it
Other people try to just sneek in the VIP and chill with the big faces
_______ them changes when the fame it
When I’m up on the stage they sangin, soon as I step off they hatin
And I’m sayin I really aint with that complaining
Just look at the picture I’m painting
Yea I pay my rent, vacation, then take trips all around the equator
Then come back to the A hit the stage again
Then I go up in the booth where they cage me in
Feel regular, but then I go and pretend again
If you witness the condition that my brain is in
You would see im in hell where satin is
Hardest thing to do is maintain a friend
Cause everybody tryna get paid from me
But f*ck it, this the entertainment business
So let the games begin, I mean let the flames begin
Hey, I’m just trained in this
A lot of everybody didn’t get paid from it…I’m Famous

CHORUS
Hey, Hey Do you wanna be famous
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryna tell you, you changing
They wanna taste that “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)
“Fame”(that) “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)

VERSE TWO
Popular, Everybody wanna be popular
Lil kids just be watch’n us, though binoculars
And then they go to school and copy us
But hey, I’m not knocking ya

But how can yall not see it’s obvious
Cause cops just be plotting on us
And paparazzi be spotting us
Cause everybody just wanna be on MTV or BET or maybe even season MVP
Or maybe even just ____________
But everybody can’t be a G – O to the D
And everybody can’t be B –o to the B
But I don’t know maybe this just how we suppose to be
But this is what I’m rapping to yall
You know crazy and beat up drugs
The tabloids saying that you hooked on drugs
You cutting up your face then sew it back up
But look it’s plain to see
Aint nothing in this game gone be changing me
I’m a always be B – o to the B me me

CHORUS (X2)
Hey, Hey Do you wanna be famous
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryna tell you, you changing
They wanna taste that “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)
“Fame”(that) “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)

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5th Dimension

on Apr 27, 2010

5th Dimension

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B.o.B Talking: What’s up, what’s, down. Ladies and gentleman we are entering into the fifth dimension and I mention we gone.

VERSE ONE
I’m eons and eons beyond these peon’s
Another human like me there will never be one
The planet that I’m from, I can’t even speak on
The stars is what I sleep on
The moon I put my feet on
The way my ora glow, you swear I’m made of neon
Cooler than the three’ on, its in your dodge neon
They say the future is now, to me it hasn’t begun
Stay tuned to me and their will never be a re-run
So come and leap on my body and as we come
You’ll probably feel moist like the trees on the tropics
We gone we gone, we out it, no we don’t need rockets
We hope up on the mother ship an we gone, we sliding
We slipping through dimensions, we hyper space gliding
Blasting through the atmosphere
Frightening in the lightening
I know I’m out my mind girl, but you know you like it
So hope up on my cosmic highway so can ride it

CHORUS
Shorty are you going my way
Come and ride on my, my cosmic highway
(Oooooh) Let’s go, (Oooooh) Let’s go
Shorty I cant take earth no more
Another galaxy we must go

VERSE TWO
Well, fresh up out the sky I’m like a meteorite
So when the studio, I don’t need to write
Man I just came up in the game cause ya’ll just needed more light
So, so by the time I’m done their aint gonna be no more mics
And people ask me B.o.B what kind of language is that
Cause I may blast into the future, I may never come back
And I’m a leave with a $30,000 night yearly
Headed to a distant planet called B.o.B
And then im gone, Man they not ignoring me
Taking off from half court Air Jordan
All systems go in 10seconds I’m orbiting

Hanging in the Cosmos like a space ornament
Heat’em up like a solar ______________ I bring the pain
Similar to asteroid that’s headed to your brain
My lane is something that they really cannot explain
They try to hold me down but it’s me that they cant contain

CHORUS
Shorty are you going my way
Come and ride on my, my cosmic highway
(Oooooh) Let’s go, (Oooooh) Let’s go
Shorty I cant take earth no more
Another galaxy we must go

Come and go with me, I’ll take you to my galaxy
Im talking venus, Jupiter, mars, mars, mars
And I’m saying girl, I’ll ride all night
And I need you for this ship to take flight
Let’s go, Let’s go
Come on baby let me take it off
Another second we gone blast t off

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Bet I ft T.I. & Playboy Tre

on Apr 26, 2010

Bet I

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DJ Drama Talking: OK, I see where we going. DJ Drama, Trendsetter hits

CHORUS
Put me on anything still I bet I bust.
Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust.
Dis is what I does so please don’t pass me up
Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust, I bet I bust, I bet I bust
I bet I, I bet I
I bet I bust, I bet I bust
I bet I bust, I bet I bust
Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust

DJ Drama Talking: Affiliates nigga pay attention dot tension

VERSE ONE
Bud bust; bet I boys that’s just what I does, yes
Put me anywhere on the map with a backpack strap still I bet I bust
Bet I flow; bet I rip this beat; bet I feel that soul
Bet I go; bet I finish this niggas like Ray; sit down bro
Bet I know everything about this game, bet I know my role
Bet they know when I come to the court this is my sport B dot O, B so
Bet I ‘m gone; bet I’m on a brand new plane; bet I’m in a whole different zone
I ain’t really from this place, so I’m up all night long
Really your in outer space; really ain’t got no home
Really Imma son ya
Bet I’m blown bet I’m thrown up to the sky or where the oceans
So I fly wherever I’m going
When I buy bet I’m focused
If its fire bet I roll it
Matter of fact, you can bet I blow it

CHORUS
Put me on anything still I bet I bust.
Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust.
Dis is what I does so please don’t pass me up
Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust, I bet I bust, I bet I bust
I bet I, I bet I
I bet I bust, I bet I bust
I bet I bust, I bet I bust
Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust

VERSE TWO
Yea, back with a cup of that liquor nigga
Yall don’t really know Tre really know me
Really know the streets
Naw, yall really niggas ain't “G” really ain't hard
Never really never served no hard
Yall be playing that role; talking that pimp shit never really pimped shit Naw
Yall be saving them hoes; but I don’t
And I wont; I get a bitch anytime I want
I’m that guy; spit that fire; shake the ground every time I stomp
Heat in the trunk; cup in the air; you can talk shit but I really don’t care
Man i'm in a Cadillac younger rat rada–tat- tat-tat but a nigga ain't scared
From that red clay east of the “A”; young niggas get locked up everyday
Cops ain't shit so I drop that shit have’m dropin through them
Make it through the day grinding for my pay; it’s that nigga Tre
Bustin like a pistol bet believe it when I say
That I bust

CHORUS
Put me on anything still I bet I bust.
Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust.
Dis is what I does so please don’t pass me up
Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust, I bet I bust, I bet I bust
I bet I, I bet I
I bet I bust, I bet I bust
I bet I bust, I bet I bust
Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust

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Ghost In The Machine

on Apr 26, 2010

Ghost In The Machine

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Tell me where am I suppose to go
And who am I suppose to believe
If only you knew what I knew
Then you could see just what I see

CHORUS
So I grab my bags and go
As far away as I can go
Cause everything aint what I use to know
And I try to hide, but I just cant hide no more
There’s nothing worse than feeling like a ghost

VERSE ONE
You say that I look fine
If only you knew what was on my mind
You’d see a whole different side
I couldn’t show you even if I tried
I must of got lost in time
When I found out I was only free to be
Where ever I wanna to be
Some say Im out of site
How ironic that were all so blind
If you could open up your eyes
You could see what I couldn’t describe
And then you’d see the signs
And then your soul would be set free
And then you’d be released

CHORUS (X2)
So I grab my bags and go
As far away as I can go
Cause everything aint what I use to know
And I try to hide, but I just cant hide no more
There’s nothing worse than feeling like a ghost

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