Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Lil-Mama/Boys-Jockin-You-/ Full Song Lyrics: Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Lil Flip Now if you rollin wit me come now I'm a gangster I never put my gun down I can't drive girl cuz I'm high I see yo belly ring Plus you got a butterfly 28's when I roll out 10 clear coats on my coach ride What's your name Where you from girl I got a presidential suite you can come girl I got cris by the case load What the hell yo baby daddy in my face fo' Now I'm reachin for my waist hoe We got chicks in every state bro Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Verse 2 The whip paid fo' She starin at my watch I'm like what you in my face fo' Ha She heard alot of gank She want alot of gangster Ride wit a gangster I'ma type of gangster It aint bout the fame She just diggin my nature It aint bout the change She still wantin the paper I'm feelin ya style And ya classy ways I want my child in ya stomache But not havin my baby Anyway Sorry Lil' Mama lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com I'm a one night stand man After this night I'ma dump you like a trash can Like I set you on fire I can put you out I want ya gas can and I can be ya water spout Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Z-Ro I gotta Sprint And a T-Mobile And a Nextel phone And all three of em ringin from bad ass bitches that wanna bone Take one of two calls Take on to the telly And take one home Cuttin corners barely missin the crib Try not to break her bone WHY I'm sittin on top of 83's and fresh ass meat A nigga tried to jack me for em so I left his chest open last week I'm rude as a mothafker But I get nice when I recieve head Might fall off for a minute But I get back right when I recieve bread Chop em up wit something Shorty thick Go straight to the bed wit it Run her on the low low cuz someone's always watchin like a fed visit Crucify the coochie then cut a couple of corners Crusin quick to end and quit this Before I fall in love Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Lil Flip Now if you rollin wit me come now Now if you rollin wit me come now

Author: LS22DSL54050280
Keywords: chorus sorry lil mama gotta go not tryna hit and run ya but got another show its already check out time plus my plane leaves at four give me
Added: February 23, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Lil-Mama/G/ Full Song Lyrics: Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Lil Flip Now if you rollin wit me come now I'm a gangster I never put my gun down I can't drive girl cuz I'm high I see yo belly ring Plus you got a butterfly 28's when I roll out 10 clear coats on my coach ride What's your name Where you from girl I got a presidential suite you can come girl I got cris by the case load What the hell yo baby daddy in my face fo' Now I'm reachin for my waist hoe We got chicks in every state bro Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Verse 2 The whip paid fo' She starin at my watch I'm like what you in my face fo' Ha She heard alot of gank She want alot of gangster Ride wit a gangster I'ma type of gangster It aint bout the fame She just diggin my nature It aint bout the change She still wantin the paper I'm feelin ya style And ya classy ways I want my child in ya stomache But not havin my baby Anyway Sorry Lil' Mama lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com I'm a one night stand man After this night I'ma dump you like a trash can Like I set you on fire I can put you out I want ya gas can and I can be ya water spout Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Z-Ro I gotta Sprint And a T-Mobile And a Nextel phone And all three of em ringin from bad ass bitches that wanna bone Take one of two calls Take on to the telly And take one home Cuttin corners barely missin the crib Try not to break her bone WHY I'm sittin on top of 83's and fresh ass meat A nigga tried to jack me for em so I left his chest open last week I'm rude as a mothafker But I get nice when I recieve head Might fall off for a minute But I get back right when I recieve bread Chop em up wit something Shorty thick Go straight to the bed wit it Run her on the low low cuz someone's always watchin like a fed visit Crucify the coochie then cut a couple of corners Crusin quick to end and quit this Before I fall in love Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Lil Flip Now if you rollin wit me come now Now if you rollin wit me come now

Author: mangumj60483822
Keywords: chorus sorry lil mama gotta go not tryna hit and run ya but got another show its already check out time plus my plane leaves at four give me
Added: February 23, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Lil-Mama/G/ Full Song Lyrics: Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Lil Flip Now if you rollin wit me come now I'm a gangster I never put my gun down I can't drive girl cuz I'm high I see yo belly ring Plus you got a butterfly 28's when I roll out 10 clear coats on my coach ride What's your name Where you from girl I got a presidential suite you can come girl I got cris by the case load What the hell yo baby daddy in my face fo' Now I'm reachin for my waist hoe We got chicks in every state bro Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Verse 2 The whip paid fo' She starin at my watch I'm like what you in my face fo' Ha She heard alot of gank She want alot of gangster Ride wit a gangster I'ma type of gangster It aint bout the fame She just diggin my nature It aint bout the change She still wantin the paper I'm feelin ya style And ya classy ways I want my child in ya stomache But not havin my baby Anyway Sorry Lil' Mama lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com I'm a one night stand man After this night I'ma dump you like a trash can Like I set you on fire I can put you out I want ya gas can and I can be ya water spout Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Z-Ro I gotta Sprint And a T-Mobile And a Nextel phone And all three of em ringin from bad ass bitches that wanna bone Take one of two calls Take on to the telly And take one home Cuttin corners barely missin the crib Try not to break her bone WHY I'm sittin on top of 83's and fresh ass meat A nigga tried to jack me for em so I left his chest open last week I'm rude as a mothafker But I get nice when I recieve head Might fall off for a minute But I get back right when I recieve bread Chop em up wit something Shorty thick Go straight to the bed wit it Run her on the low low cuz someone's always watchin like a fed visit Crucify the coochie then cut a couple of corners Crusin quick to end and quit this Before I fall in love Chorus Sorry lil mama I gotta go Not tryna hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits At a later date I'll fk withchu some more Meanwhile rollin on chrome Every lil mama I run into wanna take me home Tryna give em my lil fair share Because they all want this bone So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam I'm just tryna get some dome Lil Flip Now if you rollin wit me come now Now if you rollin wit me come now

Author: Brendan21341003
Keywords: chorus sorry lil mama gotta go not tryna hit and run ya but got another show its already check out time plus my plane leaves at four give me
Added: February 23, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/The-Naked-Brothers-Band/Fishin-For-Love-/ Full Song Lyrics: So many fish in the sea so i'm fishin' for love. So many fish in the sea so why don't we go on for a swim We'll find a pretty girl,and bring her back home.Don't no where she lives or where she might roam.Fishin' for love. Fishin' for love.Brought back, a girl named Sanny,her fathers name is Danny,and she lives in Tennessee. she's 5 foot 4,She likes to go to the beach and she's got one bad knee. she wears a t-shirt that goes up to her belly. she's a crazy chick,a crazy girl and we got her out of the sea, a crazy girl and we got her out of the sea.so many fish in the sea that i am fishin' for love. so many fish in the sea that why don't we go for a swim we'll find another girl and bring her too. she won't be old i'll make sure she'll be new. fishin' for love Fishin' for love lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com fishin' for loveher name is Nora,she lives in Bora-Bora she's a Dairy Queen queen,she works at the deli,she really likes Nelly, her best friend's Kelly. she reads magazines,and eats green beans,and she whines till the day is done. she's a crazy chic, a crazy girl and we got her out of the sea, a crazy girl and we got her out of the sea. fishin for love fishin' fishin for love

Author: tephanie74580802
Keywords: so many fish in the sea im fishin for love why dont we go on swim well find pretty girl and bring her back homedont no where she lives
Added: February 23, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Nas/Ether-/ Full Song Lyrics: gunshots Nas talking Fk Jay-Z What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talkin 'bout me dog You, what Fk Jay-Z You been on my dick nigga, you love my style, nigga Fk Jay-Z Chorus: I Fk with your soul like ether Will Teach you the king you know you Not God's son across the belly Lose I prove you lost already Brace yourself for the main event Y'all impatiently waitin It's like an AIDS test, what's the results Not positive, who's the best Pac, Nas and Big Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy I embrace y'all with napalm Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone How could Nas be garbage Semi-autos at your cartilege Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne I got this, locked since '9-1 I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas With Hawaiin Sophie fame, kept my name in his music Check it Chorus talking Ay yo, pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these niggas man no doubt Ay, y'all faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the fkin ring Chorus I've been fked over, left for dead, dissed and fogotten Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave uh Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face Y'all some well wishers, friendly actin, envy hidin snakes With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take When these streets keep callin, heard it when I was sleep That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef Started cockin up my weapon, slowly loadin up this ammo To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle This for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid When KRS already made an album called Blueprint First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big Dick suckin lips, whyn't you let the late, great veteran live talking Ether lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com I...will...not...lose God's son across the belly, I prove you lost already The king is back, where my crown at Ill...will Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it niggas Chorus Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother You traded your soul for riches My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous And now I smile like a proud dad, watchin his only son that made it You seem to be only concerned with dissin women Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly Well life is hard, hug me, don't reject me Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly In '88 you was gettin chased through your buildin Callin my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers All I did was gave you a style for you to run with Smilin in my face, glad to break bread with the god Wearin Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin with little Chase You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy Rockafeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss What you think, you gettin girls now 'cause of your looks Ne-gro please You no mustache havin, with whiskers like a rat Compared to Beans you wack And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame You ass, went from Jaz to hangin with Caine, to Herb, to Big And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit You a dick-ridin faggot, you love the attention Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick Shaun Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick So little shorty's gettin gunned up and clapped quick How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' come out your fat lips Wanted to be on every last one of my classics You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss

Author: nayzhere45745165
Keywords: gunshots nas talking fk jayz whats up niggas ay yo know you aint talkin bout me dog what been on my dick nigga love style chorus with your
Added: February 23, 2008

Get the ringtone: http://www.ringtonegal.com/Wyclef-Jean/Take-Me-As-I-Am-/ Full Song Lyrics: Wyclef I wanna send this one out to my vanilla ice-cream chocolate pudding pie That stayed with me in the hood, do or die Refugee camp Sharissa Yeah, this one goes out to my almond joy My banana that never split The one that stuck with me Wyclef Before I had the bling bling I thought I'd hit up in Sing Sing Who would have ever thought that we'd be doing our thing I know I did a little cheating But once I got caught I send you a parcel of roses You sent them back and told me go to hell Wyclef But girl you know that, you take me as I am Even though my fam don't understand Why I put that rock up on your hand That's cos you take me as I am take me as I am Sharissa Wyclef You take me as I am yeah, I'm a take you as you are Even when my girls can't understand I choose you as my man But you take me as I am, my, my man Wyclef Sharrissa You're my girl my man You're my girl my man You're my lady my man You're my baby Sharissa When I was rocking jelly and had a little belly Who woulda ever thought, you'd think I was sexy I say it with an attitude, I admit I came off rude But still you love me, I know I get on your nerves sometimes Sharissa And I don't know why you take me as I am Even when my girls can't understand Take Me As I Am lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com I choose you as my man my man, yeah Cause you take me as I am take me as I am Sharrissa You take me as I am, girl I'm a take you as you are Even though my fam don't understand they can't understand no, no, no, no Why I put that rock up on your hand girl That's cause you take me as I am Wyclef Sharrissa You're my girl you're my man You're my girl you're my man You're my lady you're my baby You're my baby my honey Wyclef You're the ocean that breathes that I feel when I'm blowing my trees alone Sharissa You're the sun that shines when the darkness strikes at night Wyclef You're the love of my life, you're my girl, you're my wife Sharissa You're mine, and I'm yours, you take me as I am Wait a minute Sharissa Wyclef Can't believe you take me as I am, am, am, no, oh Even when they don't understand why you love me I choose you as my man Cause you take me as I am take me as I am Wyclef You take me as I am, girl I'm a take you as you are Even though my fam don't understand My people on the block, they don't understand, no, no Why I put that rock up on your hand Cause I take you as you are, you're a star Wyclef Sharrissa You're my girl my man You're my girl you're my man You're my lady you're my baby You're my baby my honey

Author: Wolfeman72162273
Keywords: wyclef wanna send this one out to my vanilla icecream chocolate pudding pie that stayed with me in the hood do or die refugee camp sharissa yeah goes
Added: February 23, 2008