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Theraflu - DJ Khaled Ft. Kanye West

Reviewed by Video and Lyrics Thursday, April 05, 2012 0 komentar
Here is Theraflu Lyrics is performed by DJ Khaled Ft. Kanye West @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.



 
 
 (unh, can the headphones go louder?)
(kanye west!)
(swag king cole)
(dj khaled!)

[kanye west]
can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
tell peta my mink is draggin’ on the floor
can i have a bad bitch wit’out no flaws
come to meet me wit’out no drawers?
dinner with anna wintour, racin’ wit’ anja rubik
i told you ma’fuckers it was more than the music
in the projects one day to project runway
we done heard all that loud-ass talkin’, we used to it
i’m from where shorties fucked up, double-cupped up
might even kill somebody and youtube it
so whoever think they words affect me is too stupid
and if you could do it better than me, then you do it
we flyer than the parakeet, floatin’ wit’ no parachute
six thousand-dollar pair of shoes, we made it to the paris news!
don’t talk about style, ‘cause i embarrass you
shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore i embarrass you

can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
tell peta my mink is draggin’ on the floor
can i have a bad bitch wit’out no flaws
come to meet me wit’out no drawers?

and the whole industry wanna fuck yo’ old chick
only nigga i got respect for is wiz
and i’ll admit, i fell in love with kim
‘round the same time she had fell in love wit’ him
well, that’s cool, baby girl, do ya thing
lucky i ain’t have jay drop ‘im from the team
la familia, roc nation
we in the buildin’, but still keep it basement
flyer than the parakeet, floatin’ wit’ no parachute
six thousand-dollar pair of shoes, i made it to the paris news
don’t talk about style, ‘cause i embarrass you
shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore i embarrassed you
g.o.o.d. music, we fresh, we fresh
anything else, we detest, detest
bitch-ass niggas got ass and breasts
all that said, lemme ask this quest’

can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
tell peta my mink is draggin’ on the floor
can i have a bad bitch wit’out no flaws
come to meet me wit’out…

don’t talk to me ‘bout style, nigga, i’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
talkin’ ‘bout clothes, i’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
hollin’ ‘bout some hoes, i’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
way too cold, i promise you’ll need some theraflu

(uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) get the theraflu
(uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) get the theraflu
(uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
(uh, uh-uh, uh-uh uh) get the theraflu

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Take It To The Head - DJ Khaled

Reviewed by Video and Lyrics Tuesday, March 27, 2012 0 komentar
Here is Take It To The Head Lyrics is performed by DJ Khaled @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.



Working all winter
Shining all summer
I ain¡t no beginner
You scared to

[Chorus]
Take it to the head
Don’t think about it (be about it)
Don’t be scared to take it to the head
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
Then you might take it to the head

I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots,
I’m gone
Take it to the head
I’m in my zone
Damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots
I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fu*cked up
No excuses no apologies

[Rick Ross]
Reputation for g’s, thats the roll of a boss
So amazing to see, black baguettes in my watch
She say love is for free, just expensive to shop
But its nothing to me, that extends from my block
I got a lot of figures, I’m a father figure
She know a lot of niggas, don’t know a hotter nigga
Come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you
But I’m here to nurture, I wanna take you further
She got all them purses, I say in my verses
YSL and Hermes and barely scratch the surface
She know on purpose, as I peel the curtains
I always make her nervous, this record’s perfect

[Chorus]
Take it to the head
Don’t think about it, be about it
Don’t be scared to take it to the head
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
Then you might take it to the head

I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Take it to the head
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fu*cked up, no excuses no apologies

[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, reputation for bussin’
Pussy open, it’s nothin’
Big fat nigga, all that huffin’ and puffin’
Take me shopping in France
And he pay in advance
He got big balls, ran a play in his pants
Ran away with his money just to chill on the Island
All my bi*tches is stylin’
Beaches and eatin Italian
This is real shit, real shit
On the real, nigga fu*ckin’ wit a real bi*tch
I ride for him, DMV
Stamina, GNC
3 letters CMB
Competition, I don’t see any

[Chorus]
Take it to the head
Don’t think about it, be about it
Don’t be scared to take it to the head
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
Then you might take it to the head

I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Take it to the head
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fu*cked up, no excuses no apologies

[Lil Wayne]
Reputation for tasting
I’m killin’ ‘em hoes like Jason
Got that pussy like medication to patients
Got my eyes closed, like Asian persuasion
Fu*ck with me baby, it’s Tunechi baby
Buss a nut, smoke a blunt, now I’m rejuvenated
With all that pink on, bi*tch I’m king kong
I eat her ice cream, she eat my ice cream cone
Pop a pill and pop that pussy
I bet you tunechi make her throw away that silver bullet
And she kiss me on my neck and she kiss me on my chest
And then she…

[Chorus]
Take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
Don’t think about it, be about it
Don’t be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
Then you might take it to the head

I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Take it to the head
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fu*cked up, no excuses no apologies

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