 | Montgomery Gentry What Do You Think About That
Tags: About, CMT, Country, Do, Gentry, Montgomery, Music, OneTrueMedia, That, Think, What, You
Description: I heard it through the grapevine
My new neighbor don't like my big red barn
A '47 Ford, bullet holes in the door
Broke down motor in the front yard
I got half a mind to paint a plywood sign
And nail it up on a notty pine tree
Saying I was here first
This is my piece of dirt
And your rambling don't rattle me
Some people care about what other people think
Worry about what they say
Let a little gossip
Coming from a loose lip ruin a perfect day
Say, blah, blah, blah, just a jacking their jaws
Got a letta roll off-a my back
I don't give a dern what other people think
What do ya think about that
I wear what I want to, overalls work boots
Crank my music up loud
Like to sling a little mud in my four wheel drive
Trek it all into town
Shot a little eight ball down at the pool hall
Drink a beer with my friends
Now don't judge me and I won't judge you
Cause we all get judged in the end
Some people care about what other people think
Worry about what they say
Let a little gossip
Coming from a loose lip ruin a perfect day
Say, blah, blah, blah, just a jacking their jaws
Got a letta roll offa my back
I don't give a dern what other people think
What do ya think about that
Some people care about what other people think
Worry about what they say
Let a little gossip
Coming from a loose lip ruin a perfect day
Say, blah, blah, blah, just a jacking their jaws
Got a letta roll offa my back
I don't give a dern what other people think
What do ya think about that
Say, I don't give a damn what other people think
What do ya think about that
What do ya think about that
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 | Me and My Drank- Lil Wayne
Tags: and, Drank, hip-hop, Lil, Me, My, rap, Wayne
Description: Short Dawg:
I'm in the lab no pad no pen just a styrofoam cup so I can pour 4 in
[Lil Wayne:]
Up in the studio me and my drank
Please let me be and let me do my thang
Think about a certain..certain somebody
that perfect somebody sexy purple body
she got service road curves and highway eyes
the road to her soul, just follow the road signs
and holla if you hear me i love it when she near me
i hate when she away and satan see the day
that hell free me for i let her go
and let one of you bitch niggas get her no no no
you dont know how to treat her
you dont know that i need her
hey...do you know that i need ya
Cuz baby right now
Im feelin like the whole world is against me
Ever since the death of pimp c
But me im up in the studio me and my drank
Me and my drank me and my drank
Im up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Im ridin out leaning never nodding out
My girl trippin and damn i gotta hear my momma mouth
My home bois say i should slow down a little
But this shit that im on make me slow down a lot
You bottle pop, i buy a bottle pop
Drop some syrup in it, get on my waffle house
I live in wayne's world rappers is out the south
and this is how we do it, do it in the south
One more oounce will make me feel so great
Wait..now i cant feel my face
Um up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me
[Chorus:]
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
[Lil Wayne:]
So far all of ya who ain't heard of him
Mr. M.O.E. the boss baby
Was a southside living legend of 3rd ward
And it all started a 9-3
Highschool he was a fool he was only 18
With the dreams of becoming a ghetto superstar
Rollin in foreign cars through the streets of 3rd ward
It was all momma leave em with a trace of Mo E
And promethyzein and he a codeine fiend
And his team was the coldest everyday they rolled big
Niggas didn't hold that Barre cuz thats that screwed up click
Barre Baby, Barre Baby, Barre Baby,
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that Pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
And fuck what they say
Mr.DJ Screw Imma do this for you
[Chorus:]
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
[Short Dawg:]
Yea..Uhuh..Yea
I usually don't do this but...
Ahem...
Yea T you gotta feel me
Sippin on some drink the color purple like sili
Really they say I should chill before it kills me
But so will a car crash or a nine milli
And I aint even mention cigarettes or airplanes
So grab a pint heres a sprite we can share Wayne
Yea Mayne...tastes so sweet and I aint gonna have a seat
Cuz I don't wanna fall asleep
So just pour it in my drink and ima sip till I lean hard
Drink got me moving slower than a retard
So press record and hear these hot raps
Im in the booth cup on me like a jock-strap
And I will not nap until the bottles empty
Then I pour a little more for past Screw and Pimp C
And I would stop but believe it I cant
So till Short is gone its just me and my drink
[Chorus:]
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
[Lil Wayne:]
Up in the studio me and my drink, me and my drink, me and my drink
Me and my drink
Up in the studio someone pour another 4
OOo...hoooaaa
Yea...
I told a bitch one more ounce will make me feel so great
Wait..now I can't feel my face
Will somebody please please double cup me
And tell the world please please dont judge me
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please dont judge me
You sit on 24's..we sip on 24's
You sit on 24's..we we we
drop a 4 in the 20 ounce and call it 24's
drop a 4 in the 20 ounce and call it 24's
[Short Dawg:]
I'm in the lab no pad no pen just a Styrofoam cup so I can pour 4 in
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 | Rihanna - Let Me
Tags: Let, Me, Music, Reggae, Rihanna, Sun
Description: Boy let me, let me
Why don't you let me, let me
Boy let me, let me
Let me do those things for you
Boy let me, let me
Why don't you let me, let me
Boy let me, let me
Let me do those things for you
I been watching you from way 'cross the room won't cha come and rock it out with me
You catchin' eyes like you catchin' ties
Over here's where you wanna be
It's so familiar, like we met somewhere before
And I'm tired of waitin' baby while you still obey me
Want me come and whisper in your ear all the things you love to hear
I wanna come play nice with you
Cuz if I get you alone I don't know what I might do
And I think that it's about time
We leave cus boy your my type
You got me so excited
Baby let's go dance away
So let me come and get ya right
Boy let me fill your appetite
Won't you let me know what it is you like
And I'll do those sexy things for you
I'll let you call me beautiful
Let me give it to you once you gon want some more
Boy let me, let me, let me
Let me do those things for you
Boy let me, let me
Why don't you let me, let me
Boy let me, let me
Let me do those things for you
I'm walkin over to you meet me by the door
I'm the girl in the 7 inch heel
I got my keys in my hand
Maybe s's on my arms so guess you know what it is
So act like you know
Cause a girl just wanna have fun
Knock it out the park for me
Need ya to hit a home run boy
Want me come and whisper in your ear all the things you love to hear
I wanna come play nice with you
Cuz if I get you alone I don't know what I might do
And I think that it's about time
We leave cus boy your my type
You got me so excited
Baby let's go dance away
So let me come and get ya right
Boy let me fill your appetite
Won't you let me know what it is you like
And I'll do those sexy things for you
I'll let you call me beautiful
Let me give it to you once you gon want some more
Boy let me, let me, let me
Let me do those things for you
Let too much to talk about it
Not into me boy I doubt it
You are gonna scream and shout it
Make you hot how I move my body
So crazy, so amazing
Catch you up and make you chase it
Let me let me baby
Let me do those things for you
Let me baby, baby (yayaya oohh)
So wont cha let me
So let me come and get ya right
Boy let me fill ya appetite
Won't you let me know what it is you like
And I'll do those sexy things for you
I'll let you call me beautiful
Let me give it to you once you gon want some more
Boy let me, let me, let me
Let me do those things for you
Boy let me, let me
Why don't you let me, let me
Boy let me, let me
Let me do those things for you
Boy let me, let me
Why don't you let me, let me
Boy let me, let me
Let me do those things for you
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 | Me and My Drink by Lil Wayne feat. Short Dawg with lyrics
Tags: and, Baby, by, carter, Dawg, Drink, feat., III, Lil, Lollipop, lyrics, Me, My, Short, tha, Wayne, Wheezy, with
Description: Me and My Drink by Lil Wayne feat. Short Dawg
[Short Dawg:]
I'm in the lab no pad no pen just a styrofoam cup so I can pour 4 in
[Lil Wayne:]
Up in the studio me and my drank
Please let me be and let me do my thang
Think about a certain certain somebody
that perfect somebody sexy purple body
she got service road curves and highway eyes
the road to her soul just follow the road signs
and holla if you hear me i love it when she near me
i hate when shes away and satan see the day
that hell free me for i let her go
and let one of you bitch niggas get her no no no
you dont know how to treat her
you dont know that i need her
hey do you know that i need ya
Cuz baby right now
Im feelin like the whole world is against me
Ever since the death of pimp c
But me im up in the studio me and my drank
Me and my drank me and my drank
Im up in the studio me and my drank me and my drank me and my drank
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Im ridin out leaning never nodding out
My girl trippin and damn i gotta hear my momma mouth
My home boys say i should slow down a little
But this shit that im on make me slow down a lot
You bottle pop i buy a bottle pop
Drop some syrup in it get on my waffle house
I live in wayne's world rappers is out the south
and this is how we do it do it in the south
One more ounce will make me feel so great
Wait now i cant feel my face
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
So far all of ya who ain't heard of him
Mr. M.O.E. the barre baby
Was a southside living legend of 3rd ward
And it all started a 9-3
Highschool he was a fool he was only 18
With the dreams of becoming a ghetto superstar
Rollin in foreign cars through the streets of 3rd ward
It was all momma leave em with a trace of Mo E
And promethyzein and he a codeine fiend
And his team was the coldest everyday they rolled big
Niggas and hoes on dick cuz its tha screwed up click
the Barre Baby, Barre Baby, Barre Baby
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that Pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
And fuck what they say
Mr.DJ Screw Imma do this for you
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
[Short Dawg:]
Yea Uhuh Yea
I usually don't do this but
Ahem
Yea T you gotta feel me
Sippin on some drink the color purple like sili
Really they say I should chill before it kills me
But so will a car crash or a nine milli
And I aint even mention cigarettes or airplanes
So grab a pint heres a sprite we can share Wayne
Yea Mayne tastes so sweet and I aint gonna have a seat
Cuz I don't wanna fall asleep
So just pour it in my drink and imma sip till I lean hard
Drink got me moving slower than a retard
So press record and hear these hot raps
Im in the booth cup on me like a jock strap
And I will not nap until the bottles empty
Then I pour a little more for past Screw and Pimp C
And I would stop but believe it I cant
So till Short is gone its just me and my drink
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
[Lil Wayne:]
Up in the studio me and my drink, me and my drink, me and my drink
Me and my drink
Up in the studio someone pour another 4
OOohoooaaa
Yea
I told a bitch one more ounce will make me feel so great
Wait now I can't feel my face
Will somebody please please double cup me
And tell the world please please dont judge me
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please dont judge me
You sit on 24's we sip on 24's
You sit on 24's we we we
drop a 4 in the 20 ounce and call it 24's
drop a 4 in the 20 ounce and call it 24's
[Short Dawg:]
I'm in the lab no pad no pen just a styrofoam cup so I can pour 4 in
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 | Plies - Pants Hang Low feat. Mannie Fresh - ( Official Music Video )
Tags: (feat., Fresh), Hang, Hip-Hop, Low, Mannie, Music, NEW, Official, Pants, Plies, Rap, Video
Description: Da REAList - Pants Hang Low (feat. Mannie Fresh) - Official Music Video Video - Plies
[Intro - Plies Talking:]
Aye, man, muthafucka just told me to pull my pants up homie (What?)
Pull my pants up, I went up to that muthafucka and told him i'm from the hood and that's how shit go
[Chorus - Plies:]
I let my pants (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how shit go (I'm from the hood)
I let my pants (My pants) hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
'Cuz if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants my pants, hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
[Verse 1 - Plies:]
I'm from the home of goon, city of the choppas
You ain't 'bout that life, you ain't want no problems
If you sweet and you know it, fuck it gone rob ya
Want straight yappas, fuck with no revolvers
Real street nigga, need a real good lawyer
Last two cases, bought four charges
In the hood, couple rules that you must follow
If you don't then, slugs'a be in your body
Want my paper, get my shawty
Hustle all day, try to ride big body
Been with three dope boys, hood call 'em garbage
Will I still fuck'a, I don't know, yeah, prolly
Just a hood nigga with alot of swag shawty
Who I hang with the most, prolly my 40
Been labeled a goon, that's what the hood call me
Stay in the hood, 'til I die homie, that's regardless
[Chorus - Plies:]
I let my pants (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how shit go (I'm from the hood)
I let my pants (My pants) hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
'Cuz if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants my pants, hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
[Hook - Plies:]
Say i'm too hood, might be
Don't give a damn what you think about me
Say i'ma goon, that's me
Don't give a damn what you think about me, nigga
[Verse 2 - Plies:]
This where you find the most snitches, and most guns
Go four little parnters right now, on the run
Half of the city fellas supposed to have got warned
Guns stay swole every first of the month
If you ain't got 5, you better not stunt
Hood cut throat, can't even front
Bentley alright, get more attention than the donk
No shirt, pants saggin' with big charm
If it ain't top of the line, I don't want that blunt
Geeked in this trap, come through the front
Jack boys ridin', tryna find what they want
Ball last night, 4 g's what I spun
Before you fuckin' wit me, better take his lunch
'Cuz, if you get behind me, then i'm gon' punch
554's under the hood, will run
'Cuz i'm from the hood, and this is how it done
[Chorus - Plies:]
I let my pants (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how shit go (I'm from the hood)
I let my pants (My pants) hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my dough
'Cuz if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
I let my pants my pants, hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
[Hook - Plies:]
Say i'm too hood, might be
Don't give a damn what you think about me
Say i'ma goon, that's me
Don't give a damn what you think about me, nigga
[Outro - Mannie Fresh talking:]
Yaaahhhh, ladies and gentlemen
You're now listenin' to the ghetto music
And, this being supplied to you by the realest in charge,
Plies, and the dude freggy fresh, yeah
Good night ya'll
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 | Chuck & Blair - Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep
Tags: Bass, Blair, CB, Chair, Chuck, Ed, girl, Gossip, Leighton, Meester, Waldorf, Westwick
Description: Dedicated to karoleczka15x (you're an awesome vidder and CB fan, also so great to talk to!) and sromcia (I know you love this couple! And it's terrible we have to wait til' January for new episodes with them!!!)
Hi Sarah! xD I can't wait to see your new Chair vid!
I noticed that most of the videos using original version of this song were blocked, so I used remix (I changed it a bit though, cause some parts were too strange to vid). So... We'll see what happens to this video.
I'm thrilled I got something done finally! Lately my muse was a little bitchy and didn't let me focus on anything for longer than a few days... You know how annoying is that. Until I started this video! I know it has some worse parts but I'm to excited about uploading something to care.
And yes, this song is kinda overused for the couple, but it just makes me think of CB in season 2 and I love CB in season 2 (I mean even more than before). Hence using mostly scenes from that season.
Plus I needed something to get out of my mind the fact that there's no new GG episodes until Janurary. We seriously need more CB scenes after last one!
Plus it's night over here when I'm uploading this video, hence the crappy description. But I love writing descriptions, even when they make no sense. They make me so happy, cause I'm only doing them when I managed to finish a video.
So to get this over, all I can say is enjoy!
Of course, comments are love. Let me know what you think.
And happy new year to all of you!
I do not own Gossip girl or this song. Absolutely no copyright infringement intended.
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 | Ida Corr Vs Fedde Le Grand : Let Me Think About It : OUT NOW
Tags: About, Carr, Dance, Detroit, Fedde, For, Grand, Hands, Ida, It, Le, Let, Me, Music, Put, Think, Up, Your
Description: ADD ME ON AIM, SN = DSDF
Ida Corr Vs Fedde Le Grand, download from 17th September.
Available now to download via the 3MusicStore here:
http://musicstore.three.co.uk/servlets/2452328105705Dispatch/10/Call?htmltemplate=./main/viewTRACK.htm&itemid=10875571
And the Vodafone Music store here:
http://content.ftmd.sonynetservices.com/GB/en/album/static/017/183/node69_CCGB_LCen_ALBUM17183158.html
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 | Ida Corr vs. Fedde Le Grand - Let Me Think About It
Tags: About, Corr, Fedde, Grand, Ida, Le, Let, Me, Think
Description: Offical video
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 | Stanfour feat. Jill In Your Arms ( MIT TEXT )
Tags: pop
Description: Stanfour feat. Jill In Your Arms
I'll keep going on
As just another one
With another song
Who wants to be the only one for you
Just another guy
Blinded by your smile
Just a lonely heart
Can't stand this aching feeling we're apart, ... apart
Let me sleep in your arms
Let me breathe this clean bright light surrounding you
I know I'm not smart
But still I'm trying hard
Let me be your guard
Protecting you, my angel, from the dark
I will not pretend
That I'm just a friend
My deliverance
Will you think about me every now and then...
When I call again
Let me sleep in your arms
Let me breathe this clean bright light surrounding you
Let me dream in your arms
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
Without you
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 | Santa Esmeralda - Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood (Part 1)
Tags: 15, 16, Be, Bill, Don't, Esmeralda, Flamenco, Kill, Let, Long, Me, Minute, Misunderstood, Music, Santa, Song, Suite, Version
Description: This song is done by Santa Esmeralda. This song is called Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood, but was orginally combined with Esmeralda Suite to make one long 16 minute song. Here is part 1.It a flamenco type song mixed with other genres This one of my favorite songs. Enjoy it as much as i do. Please leave a comment telling me what you think.
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 | My Never- Blue October (Breaking Dawn)
Tags: Blue, October
Description: My Never played acoustically.
"Approaching Normal"- upcoming album (March 2009)
lyrics: http://www.geocities.com/blueoctoberlyrics/newalbum.html
Will you think of me
In time?
It's never my luck
So never mind
I wanna say your name
But the pain starts again
It's never my luck
So never mind
Chorus:
I had a dream that you were with me
It wasn't my fault
You rolled me over, flipped me over
A somersault
And that doesn't happen to me
I've never been here before
I saw forever in my never
And I stood outside her heaven
Will you wait for me
In time?
It's never my luck
So I'll say never mind
And I've lost a lot of what I
Don't expect to ever return
I tend to push them
Til the pushing's gone from hurting to burn
I always take them to that place
I thought they wanted to go
Then end up dancing round
This clown commands applause at his show
Chorus:
I had a dream that you were with me
And it wasn't my fault
You rolled me over, flipped me over
A somersault
And that doesn't happen to me
I've never been here before
I saw forever in my never
And I stood outside her heaven
Her heaven
Her heaven
Inside her heaven, oh-oh
Oh, heaven
And I can only dream of you in sleep
But I'll never see sunlight again
I can try to be with you
But somehow I'll end up just losing a friend
And I can only reach for you, relate to you
I'm losing my friend
Where did she go?
Where?
Chorus:
I had a dream that you were with me
And it wasn't my fault
You rolled me over, flipped me over
A somersault
And that doesn't happen to me
I've never been here before
But I saw forever in my never
And I stood outside her heaven
Stood outside her heaven
I stood outside her heaven
Won't you let me in to your heaven?
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