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Song Lyrics
Panic! At The Disco Lyrics
But It's Better If You Do
Build God, Then We'll Talk
Now I'm of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret.

Somewhere downtown where a burlesque queen may even ask my name

As she sheds her skin on stage

I'm seated and sweating to a dance song on the club's P.A.

The strip joint veteran sits two away

Smirking between dignified sips of his dignified peach and lime daiquiri



And isn't this exactly where you'd like me

I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me

I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety



But, but I'm afraid that I

Well, I may have faked it

And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place



Well, I'm afraid that I

Well, that's right, well I may have faked it

And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place



And isn't this exactly where you'd like me

I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me

I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety



Well, I'm afraid that I

Well, I may have faked it

And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place



Well, I'm afraid that I

Well, that's right, well I may have faked it

And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place



And isn't this exactly where you'd like me

I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me

I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety



Praying for love and paying in naivety

Praying for love and paying in naivety, oh
It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.

Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing

Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.

The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,

And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.



Along with the people inside

What a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy



Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin

Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie

She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.

The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney

moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.

Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.



Yeah (Yeah)



And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"

Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"

as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,

after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.

There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)

Between her and the badge

She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.



Along with the people inside

What a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy



There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.

It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses

At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains

And a few more of your least favorite things.



Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses

It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses

At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains

And a few more of your least favorite things.



Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy



Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses

It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses

At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains

And a few more of your least favorite things.



Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses

And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses

At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains

And a few more of your least favorite things.
There's A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey. You Just Haven't Thought Of It Yet
Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman.

From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.

I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.

Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...



Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman.

From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.

I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.

Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...



When you're in black slacks with accentuating, off-white, pinstripes

Whoa, everything goes according to plan.



I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it.

Because you say so under your breath.

You're reading lips "When did he get all confident?"



Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?

Never looked better, and you can't stand it



Next is a trip to the, the ladies room in vain, and

I bet you just can't keep up with, (keep up) with these fashionistas, and

Tonight, tonight you are, you are a whispering campaign.

I bet to them your name is "Cheap", I bet to them you look like shh...



Talk to the mirror, oh, choke back tears.

And keep telling yourself that "I'm a diva!"

Oh and the smokes in that cigarette box on the table,

they just so happen to be laced with nitroglycerin.



I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it.

Because you say so under your breath.

You're reading lips "When did he get all confident?"



Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?

Never looked better, and you can't stand it



Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?

I've never looked better, and you can't stand it



Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?

I've never looked better, and you can't stand it



And I know, and I know, it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up.

I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch.



And I know, and I know, it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up.

I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch.



And I know, and I know, it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up.

I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch.
Fall Out Boy Lyrics
This Ain't A Scene It's A God Dam Arms Race
The Carpal Tunnel Of Love
I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don't really care which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing
That's just the business I'm in, yeah

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
I'm not a shoulder to cry on
But I digress

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate,
Oh so intricate
[x2]

I wrote the gospel on giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(Prima donnas of the gutter)
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars*,
No, more like p-p-p-parties

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
This bandwagon's full
Please, catch another

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate,
Oh so intricate
[x2]

Yeahh…
Whoa-ohh

All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
(Now you)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
(Oh, oh)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate,
Oh so intricate
[x2]
We take sour sips from life's lush lips
And we shake, shake, shake the hips in relationships
Stomp out this disaster town
You'll put your eyes to the sun and say, "I know
you're only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding."

And we might've started singing just a little soon
We're throwing stones at a glass moon

Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning, whoa-oh

We keep the beat with your blistered feet
And we bullet the words at the mockingbirds singing
Slept through the weekend and dreaming
Of sinking with the melody of the cliffs of eternity
Got postcards from my former selves saying: "How've you been?"

We might've said goodbyes just a little soon
(Stomp out this disaster town)
Robbing lips, kissing banks under this moon

Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning, ohh…

It was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche
When the pearls in our shells got up to dance
You call me a bad tipper of the cradle
Tired yawns for fawns on hunter's lawns
We're the has-beens of husbands
Sharpening the knives of young wives
Take two years and call me when you're better
Take teardrops of mine, find yourself wetter

Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning
Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning
Dance Dance
She says she's no good with words but I'm worse

Barely stuttered out

"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongue

Weighed down with words too over-dramatic

Tonight it's "it can't get much worse"

Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."



I'm two quarters and a heart down

And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds

These words are all I have so I'll write them

So you need them just to get by



[Whispered:] We're going into D-Minor



Dance, Dance

We're falling apart to half time

Dance, Dance

And these are the lives you'd love to lead

Dance, this is the way they'd love

If they knew how misery loved me



You always fold just before you're found out

Drink up its last call

Last resort

But only the first mistake and I...



I'm two quarters and a heart down

And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds

These words are all I have so I'll write them

So you need them just to get by



Why don't you show me the little bit of spine

You've been saving for his mattress, love



Dance, Dance

We're falling apart to half time

Dance, Dance

And these are the lives you'd love to lead

Dance, this is the way they'd love

If they knew how misery loved me



Why don't you show me the little bit of spine

You've been saving for his mattress (mattress, mattress)

I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me



Dance, Dance

We're falling apart to half time

Dance, Dance

And these are the lives you'd love to lead



Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)

Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)

Dance this is the way they'd love

If they knew how misery loved me



Dance, Dance

Dance, Dance

Dance, Dance

Dance, Dance
A Litlle Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Touch Me
I confess, I messed up

dropping "I'm sorry" like you're still around

And I know you dressed up

"hey kid you'll never live this down"


'Cause you're just the girl all the boys want to dance with

And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances



I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming

She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"



I don't blame you for being you

But you can't blame me for hating it

So say, what are you waiting for?

Kiss her, kiss her

I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late



Write me off, give up on me

Cause darling, what did you expect

I'm just off a lost cause

a long shot, don't even take this bet



You can make all the moves, you can aim all the spotlights

Get all the sighs and the moans just right



I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming

She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"



I don't blame you for being you

But you can't blame me for hating it

So say, what are you waiting for?

Kiss her, kiss her

I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late



(always on, always on)

You said you'd keep me honest

(always on, always on)

But I won't call you on it

(always on, always on)



I don't blame you for being you

But you can't blame me for hating it

So say, what are you waiting for?

Kiss her, kiss her

I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late



I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late
Sugar We're Going Down
Am I more than you bargained for yet

I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear

Cause that's just who I am this week

Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum

I'm just a notch in your bedpost

But you're just a line in a song

(A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)



Drop a heart, break a name

We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team



We're going down, down in an earlier round

And Sugar, we're going down swinging

I'll be your number one with a bullet

A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

[x2]



Is this more than you bargained for yet

Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet

Wishing to be the friction in your jeans

Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him

I'm just a notch in your bedpost

But you're just a line in a song

(Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)



Drop a heart, break a name

We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team



We're going down, down in an earlier round

And Sugar, we're going down swinging

I'll be your number one with a bullet

A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

[x2]



Down, down in an earlier round

And Sugar, we're going down swinging

I'll be your number one with a bullet

A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it



We're going down, down in an earlier round (Take aim at myself)

And Sugar, we're going down swinging (Take back what you said)

I'll be your number one with a bullet (Take aim at myself)

A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it



We're going down, down (down, down)

Down, down (down, down)

We're going down, down (down, down)

A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it



We're going down, down in an earlier round (Take aim at myself)

And Sugar, we're going down swinging (Take back what you said)

I'll be your number one with a bullet (Take aim at myself)

A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
Grand Theft Autumn/ Where Is Your Boy
Where is your boy tonight?
i hope he is a gentleman
maybe he won't find out what I know,
you were the last good thing about this part of town


When I wake up, I'm willing to take my chances on the hope
you forget that you hate him more than you notice
i wrote this for you
you need him, i could be him,
i could be an accident, but I'm still trying
That's more than i can say for him.

Where is your boy tonight?
i hope he is a gentleman
maybe he won't find out what I know,
you were the last good thing about this part of town

Someday I'll appreciate in value
get off my ass and call you,
but for the meantime,
I'll sport my brand new fashion of waking up with pants off at
4:00 in the afternoon

You need him, i could be him,
i could be an accident, but I'm still trying
That's more than i can say for him.

Where is your boy tonight?
i hope he is a gentleman
maybe he won't find out what I know,
you were the last good thing about this part of town

He won't find out He won't find out.
Good Charlotte
Keep Your Hands Off My Girl
The Little Things
Yeah, this song is dedicated (This is Good Charlotte)

To every kid who ever got picked last in gym class (You know what I'm saying, this is for you)

To every kid who never had a date to no school dance (This is for you)

To everyone whose ever been called a freak (Y'all no what I'm saying)

This is for you (What?)

Here we (GC) Here we go

Yeah, uh, what, c'mon (Y'all know what I'm talking about, you all know what I'm saying)

Yeah, what, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Here we go, oh oh oh oh oh (C'mon) oh oh oh oh oh (Let's do this) here we go...



Like the time at school when we got free lunch and the cool kids beat us up (Reduced lunch)

And the rich kids had convertibles and we had to ride the bus (Fifty-five)

Like the time we made the baseball team but they still laughed at us (You still suck!)

Like the time that girl broke up with me 'cause I wasn't cool enough

TRICK!

Things...things...here we go



The little things, little things, they always hang around

The little things, little things, they try to break me down

The little things, little things, they just won't go away

The little things, little things, made me who I am today, GO

You wanna hate me now, but I won't stop now

'Cause I can't stop now



Yeah, what (C'mon) what, yeah (What) c'mon, c'mon, here we go...

Like the time mom went to that institute 'cause she was breaking down (I just can't take it)

Like the car we had that wouldn't start we had to walk to get around (Can I get a ride?)

And that same year on Christmas Eve dad went to the store (Uh, I'll see ya guys later)

We checked his room his things were gone, we didn't see him no more

DICK!

Things...things...here we go



The little things, little things, they always hang around

The little things, little things, they try to break me down

The little things, little things, they just won't go away

The little things, little things, made me who I am today, GO

You wanna hate me now, but I won't stop now

'Cause I can't stop now



What, what, what...here we go...here we go... go...go

The little things, little things, little things, little things, little things,

little things, little things, little things, little things (oh oh oh oh oh),

little things, little things, little things, little things (oh oh oh oh oh),

little things, little things, little things...here we go



Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh

And it always seems those little things (oh oh oh oh oh),

they take the biggest part of me, break down (oh oh oh oh oh),

I'm breaking down, I'm breaking down...
Let the record play,
Let the record play,
Let the record play.

The way that you dance,
The way that you move,
The way that you stare at me across the room,
You carry Dior bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL,
Now I got what you need,
I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain,
I got a model 26,
But she stays in her place,
I got a curve shirt neatly,
Tucked inside in my waist.

[Chorus:]
And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipster keeps mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

Now she sweating my friends,
And my hurricane shoes,
She likes the records I spin,
But out Adam Barton tattoos,
But she can't say "what's up",
So what does she do,
She just stays posted up,
The other side of the room,
I got AMC tattooed on my hand,
I got black wall street on a black bandana.

[Chorus:]
And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipster keeps mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

She, she, she don't wanna talk about it,
He, he, he wants to fight about,
Me, me, I don't wanna fight about it,
I just wanna be about it,
I'm just trying to stay about it,
Step out the wagon,
You know the boy starts to hate,
The girl that came with him,
They like that's not the boy she dates,
They get the fighting and swearing,
And now the boyfriend is staring,
The disco ball on the ceiling,
Looks like the chain that I'm wearing,
But the music keeps playing,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck in my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck in my chain.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipster keeps mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipster keeps mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

You carry Dior bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL,
Now I got what you need,
I got DCMA,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain.
I Just Wanna Live
I need an alarm system in my house

So I know when people are

Creeping about

These people are

Freaking me out (these days)



It’s getting hectic everywhere that I go

They won’t leave me alone

There’s things they all wanna know

I'm paranoid of all the people I meet

Why are they talking to me?

And why can’t anyone see



I just wanna live

Don’t really care about the things that they say

Don’t really care about what happens to me

I just wanna live

Just wanna live [x6]



I rock a

Lawsuit when I’m going to court

A white suit when I’m gettin’ divorced

A black suit at the funeral home

And my birthday suit when I’m home alone

Talkin’ on the phone

Got an interview

With the rolling stone

They’re saying

“Now you’re rich and

Now you’re famous

Fake ass girls all know your name and

Lifestyles of the rich and famous

Your first hit aren’t you ashamed?”

Of the life [x2]

Of the life we’re livin’



I just wanna live

Don’t really care about the things that they say

Don’t really care about what happens to me

I just wanna live



Stop your messin’ around boy

Better think of your future

Better make some good plans boy

Said everyone of my teachers



Lookout

You better play it safe

You never know what hard times will come your way

We say

Where we’re coming from

We’ve already seen

The worst that this life can bring



Now we expect it everywhere that we go

All the things that they say

Yeah we already know



I just wanna live

Don’t really care about the things that they say

Don’t really care about what happens to me

Just wanna live [x3]



I just wanna live

Just wanna live [x3]



I just wanna live

Just wanna live [x3]

Don’t really care about the things that they say

Just wanna live [x3]

Don’t really care about what happens to me



I just wanna live
The Anthem
It's a new day

But it all feels old,

It's a good life,

That's what I'm told,

But everything, it all just feels the same...



And my high school

It felt more to me

Like a jail cell,

A penitentiary

My time spent there, it only made me see



That I don't ever wanna be like you

I don't wanna do the things you do

I'm never gonna hear the words you say

And I don't ever wanna,

I don't ever wanna be



You

Don't wanna be just like you

What I'm sayin' is

This is the anthem

Throw all your hands up

You..

Don't wanna be you



"Go to college,

A university

Get a real job"

That's what they said to me

But I could never live the way they want

I'm gonna get by

And just do my time

Out of step while

They all get in line

I'm just a Minor Threat so pay no mind



Do you really wanna be like them?

Do you really wanna be another trend?

Do you wanna be part of that crowd?

Cause I don't ever wanna

I don't ever wanna be



You

Don't wanna be just like you

What I'm sayin' is

This is the anthem

Throw all your hands up

You

Don't wanna be you



Shake it once, that's fine

Shake it twice, that's okay

Shake it three times, you're playing with yourself again



You

Don't wanna be just like you

What I'm sayin' is

This is the anthem

Throw all your hands up

Y'all got to feel me, sing if you're with me

You

Don't wanna be just like you (just like you)

This is the anthem

Throw all your hands up

Y'all got to feel me, sing if you're with me

Another loser anthem (Whoa-oh)

Another loser anthem (Whoa-oh)

Another loser anthem (Whoa-oh)

Another loser anthem...!
Sean Paul & Rihanna
Break It Off
Breakin it off
And settin it off in da real way
Makin da girls dem chill dey mind
Makin dem have a good time
Ya man
SPZ long side RiRi
Come down now Rihanna
Tek it to dem Tek it to dem girl

Break it off boy
Cuz ya got me feelin naughty
I wanna know boy
If I could be ya shawty (most definitely)
Set if off boy
And make me hot all ova my body
(Break it off, take it off, miss take it off) (Break it off tonight) (Yo)
Break it off boy
Cuz ya got me feelin naughty
I wanna know boy
If I could be ya shawty (yo, yo)
Set it Off boy (yeah, yeah)
Make me hot all ova my body
Break it off tonight (yo)

Struggle and pain wha she fell all de while
And she want a good man to give her de style
Wild child
So she dere pon me file
It's a long time now me wha plow de sile
Plow de sile meh car run run like de nile
And de most energy meh whan gi her tonight
Give her tonight
Gan make she feel right
Make she fly like a kite that reach a new height
Ah we give it to de gyal dem
Make dem reel up and bawl
And make dem start call
Anytime she want it back she ha fi call Dutty Paul
Admittin it on de spot I know de real Sean Paul
When de traits so great
Cuz she feelin top up and tall wat de ting say

Break it off boy (immediate if not before)
Cuz ya got me feelin naughty
I wanna know boy
If I could be ya shawty (pumba)
Set if off boy
And make me hot all ova my body
(Break it off, take it off, yo miss take it off) (Break it off tonight) (Yo)
Break it off boy
Cuz ya got me feelin naughty
I wanna know boy
If I could be ya shawty (yo, yo)
Set it Off boy (yeah, yeah, yo yo, yo a yo, RiRi, SPZ)
Make me hot all ova my body
Break it off tonight (yo, yo)

No doubt
Gyal u shoulda know SP and a scout(?)
Naughty sweat so shout(?)
Make ya bawl out (shout)
Make ya holla me gah give affection in your direction
We go all out
Gyal, just follow we if ya love energy
If ya whan pedigree
Cruise like Penelope
Make a see yuh just bounce wit de Dutty Lee
We keep givin you de Q to de U to de A (yea) to de L to de I to de T to de Y
Girl I got to try (try)
Take yuh booty make you reach to de S.K.Y.
Woman I got to say (say)
Da way u move is makin me hype
Girl cuh yuh know say yuh S to de E to de X to de Y (Pumba Pumba)

Break it off boy
Cuz ya got me feelin naughty
I wanna know boy
If I could be ya shawty (sexiness)
Set it off boy
Make me hot all ova my body (yo, yah go yo, no doubt)
Break it off tonight (yo RiRi)
Break it off boy
Cuz ya got me feelin naughty
I wanna know boy
If I could be ya shawty (Blaze up on no rain no stress)
Set it off boy
Make me hot all ova my body
Break it off tonight (yea, yo, ya yo)

Boy (Uh huh)
The way you push up on me I
Whan get da roughest wine I dun know ya like (ay, yo, ay)
Fuh sho we gonna break it off tonight (yoga macchugga uh)
Ooooo boy
We really shouldn't waste no time (sing it)
Come let me back up on ya dancehall's tight (bring it)
And I'm hopin baby u don't mind
Cuz I really wanna break it off tonight (instantaneous)

Break it off boy
Cuz ya got me feelin naughty (ay)
I wanna know boy
If I could be ya shawty
Set it off boy
Make me hot all ova my body (baby girl, yo, baby girl)
Break it off tonight (yo give it up give it up sen on)
Break it off boy
Cuz ya got me feelin naughty (yo)
I wanna know boy
If I could be ya shawty
Set it off boy
Make me hot all ova my body
Break it off tonight
Snoop Dogg lyrics
Drop It Like Its Hot
Snooooooooooop..
Snooooooooooop..

[Chorus - Snoop Dogg]
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
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
And if a nigga get a attitude
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
I got the rolly on my arm and I'm pouring Chandon
And I roll the best weed cause I got it going on

[Verse - Pharrell Williams]
Uh! I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams
See these ice cubes, see these Ice Creams?
Eligible bachelor, million dollar boat
That's whiter than what's spilling down your throat
The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs
The interior like suicide wrist red
I can excercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed
Cheat on your man ma, that's how you get ahizzead
Killer wit the beat, I know killers in the street
Wit the steel that'll make you feel like Chinchilla in the heat
So don't try to run up on my ear talking all that raspy shit
Trying to ask me shit
When my niggaz fill ya vest they ain't gon pass me shit
You should think about it, take a second
Matter fact, you should take four B
And think before you fuck wit lil skateboard P

[Chorus]

[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
I'm a gangsta, but y'all knew that
Da Big Bo$$ Dogg, yeah I had to do that
I keep a blue flag hanging out my backside
But only on the left side, yeah that's the Crip side
Ain't no other way to play the game the way I play
I cut so much you thought I was a DJ
{*scratches*} "two!" - "one!" - "yep, three!"
S-N double O-P, D-O double G
I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it
See I specialize in making all the girls get naked
So bring your friends, all of y'all come inside
We got a world premiere right here, now get live!
So don't change the dizzle, turn it up a little
I got a living room full of fine dime brizzles
Waiting on the Pizzle, the Dizzle and the Shizzle
G's to the bizzack, now ladies here we gizzo

[Chorus]

[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
I'm a Bad Boy, wit a lotta ho's
Drive my own cars, and wear my own clothes
I hang out tough, I'm a real Bo$$
Big Snoop Dogg, yeah he's so sharp
On the TV screen and in the magazines
If you play me close, you're on a red beam
Oh you got a gun so you wanna pop back?
AK47 now nigga, stop that!
C mid shoes, now I'm on the move
You're family's crying, now you on the news
They can't find you, and now they miss you
Must I remind you I'm only here to twist you
Pistol whip you, dip you then flip you
Then dance to this motherfucking music we crip to
Subscribe nigga, get yo issue
Baby come close, let me see how you get loose!

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Snooooooooooop.
Snooooooooooop..
Nelly Lyrics
Grillz
Rob the jewelry store and tell em make me a grill.

Add da whole top diamond and the bottom rows gold.

[J.D.]
Yo we bout to start a epidemic wit dis one
Ya'll know what dis is...So So Def

[Nelly]
Got 30 down at the bottom, 30 mo at the top
All invisible set *in* little ice cube blocks
If I could call it a drink,call it a smile on da rocks
If I could call out a price, lets say I call out a lot
I got like platinum and white *gold* , traditional gold
I'm changin grillz errday, like Jay change clothes,
I might be grilled out nicely(oh) In my white tee (oh),
Or on South Beach (oh) in my wife *beat*
V V and studded you can tell when they cut it
ya see my granmama hate it, but my lil mama love it
cuz when I...

[Woman]
Open up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin (say what)
eyes stay low from da cheifin'

[Nelly]
I got a grill I call penny candy you know
what that means, it look like Now n Laters, gum drops, jelly beans
I wouldn't leave it for nothin only a crazy man would
so if you catch me in ya city, somewhere out in ya hood just say

[Chorus]
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin at)
Lemme see ya grill
(Let you see my what)
Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
(Rob da jewelry store and tell em make me a grill)
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin at)
I want to see your grill
(You wanna see my what)
Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
(Add a whole top diamonds and da bottom rows gold)

[Paul Wall]
What it do baby
Its da ice man paul wall
I got my mouth lookin somethin like a disco ball
I got da diamonds and da ice all hand set
I'll cause a cold front if i take a deep breath
My teeth gleaming like im chewin on aluminum foil
Smilein showin off my diamonds sippin on some potin oil
I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill
20 carrots 30 stacks let em know im so fo real
My motivation is them 30 pointers V VS the furniture my mouth
piece simply symbolize success
I got da wrist wear and neck wear dats captivatin
But its my smile dats got these on-lookers spectatin
My mouth piece simply certified a total package
Open up my mouth and you see mo carrots than a salad
My teeth are mind blowin givin everybody chillz
Call me George foreman cuz im sellin everybody grillz

[Chorus]
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin at)
Lemme see ya grill
(Let you see my what)
Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
(Rob da jewelry store and tell em make me a grill)
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin at)
I want to see your grill
(You wanna see my what)
Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
(Add a whole top diamonds and da bottom rows gold)

[Gipp]
Gipp got dem yellows, got dem purples, got dem *reds*
Lights gon hit ya and make you woozie in ya head
You can catch me in my 2 short drop
Mouth got colors like a fruit loop box

[Ali]
Dis what it do in da lou
Ice grill country grammar
Where da hustlas move bricks
and da gangsta's bang hamma's
Where i got em you can spot them
On da top in da bottom
Gotta bill in my mouth like im Hillary Rodham

[Gipp]
I ain't dissin no body but lets bring it to da lite
Gip was da first wit my mouth bright white
Yeah deez hos can't focus cuz they eyesight blurry
Tippin on some 4's you can see my mouth jewelry

[Ali]
I got fo different sets its a fabolous thang
1 white, 1 yellow, like fabolous chain
and da otha set is same got my name in da mold

(Add a whole top diamonds and da bottom rows gold)

[Chorus]

[Woman]
Boy how'd you getcha grill that way and
How much did you pay
Every time i see you
Tha first thing im gon say hey is.....

[Chorus]