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No Love – Eminem ft. Lil Wayne
Posted by administración in Hip Hop, Rap on January 24, 2011
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KV2ssT8lzj8
Esta rola es una canción del 2010 interpretada por el rapero estadounidense Eminem, en colaboración con Lil Wayne. El 28 de Agosto de 2010, Billboard reporto que “No Love” seria el tercer sencillo de Recovery. Fue lanzada en el radio el 5 de Octubre de 2010 y el video el 30 de Septiembre de 2010. La canción alcanzo la posición 23 en la tabla Billboard Hot 100.
“No Love”:
[Verse 1 ‒ Lil Wayne]
Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower
But it’s “fuck the world”, get a child out her
Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing about her
Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers
I’m rolling Sweets, I’m smoking sour
Married to the game but she broke her vows
That’s why my bars are full of broken bottles
And my night stands are full of open Bibles
I think about more than I forget
But I don’t go around fire expecting not to sweat
And these niggas know I lay them down, make their bed
Bitches try to kick me while I’m down: I’ll break your leg
Money outweighing problems on a triple beam
I’m sticking to the script, you niggas skipping scenes
Be good or be good at it
Fucking right I’ve got my gun, semi-Cartermatic
Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it’s “fuck what they say”
I’m high as a bitch: up, up and away
Man, I come down in a couple of days
OK, you want me up in a cage, then I’ll come out in beast mode
I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code
It’s Weezy motherfucker, blood gang and I’m in bleed mode
All about my dough but I don’t even check the peephole
So you can keep knocking but won’t knock me down
No love lost, no love found
[Hook ‒ Eminem & Lil Wayne]
It’s a little too late to say that you’re sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
Fuck what you say, just (don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me no more)
That’s right bitch: and I don’t need you, don’t want to see you
Bitch you get (no love)
You showed me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
I don’t need you (don’t hurt me)
You (don’t hurt me no more)
That’s right, and I don’t need you, don’t want to see you
You get (no love)
Bitch you get (no love)
And I don’t need you
Get em
[Verse 2 ‒ Eminem]
I’m alive again
More alive than I have been in my whole entire life
I can see these people’s ears perk up as I begin
To spaz with the pen, I’m a little bit sicker than most
Shit’s finna get thick again
They say the competition is stiff
But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in
I ain’t never giving in again
Caution to the wind, complete freedom
Look at these rappers, how I treat them
So why the fuck would I join them when I beat them
They call me a freak because
I like to spit on these pussies fore I eat them
Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage
Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him?
Snatch the mic from him, bitch I’mma let you finish in a minute
Yeah that rap was tight
But I’m ’bout to spit the greatest verse of all time
So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um
Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit
And start over from scratch and write new ones
But I’m afraid that it ain’t gonna make no difference
When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight
It’s an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump
In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd
You can see the sparks from hot metal
Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game
I so started to rock fellow
When I’m not even in my harshest
You can still get roasted ’cause Marsh is not mellow
Til I’m toppling from the top I’m not going to stop
I’m standing on my Monopoly board
That means I’m on top of my game and it don’t stop
Til my hip don’t hop anymore
When you so good that you can’t say it
Because it ain’t even cool for you to sound cocky anymore
People just get sick cause you spit
These fools can’t drool or dribble a drop anymore
And you can never break my stride
You never slow the momentum at any moment I’m about to blow
You’ll never take my pride
Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent
Is getting no mercy, mark my words
Ain’t letting up, relentless
I smell blood, I don’t give a fuck: keep giving them hell
Where was you when I fell and needed help up?
You get no love
That Tree – Snoop Dogg ft. Kid Cudi
Posted by administración in Rap on January 23, 2011
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b6speA_XhP4
Esta rola es interpretada por Cordozar Calvin Broadus, mejor conocido como Snoop Dogg, un cantante, artista, y productor musical estadounidense en colaboración con Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, mejor conocido como Kid Cudi, igualmente, cantante y actor estadounidense.
“That Tree”:
Snoopy, is what they say as if they knew me, groupies on my head like a kooflee, my nigga kid cudi, thats my little buddy, call some hoe’s up and get some cudi cudi, what yo life like, mine is kinda tight, a long way from hustlin, a china white, my people love, the fans love me i’m all go, if you aint showin love then what did you call for, i dont need it in my life, my kids pay the price, so alike and in need of my wife, smoke till I’m gone, dog on the throne I’m world-wide known and a boss in the zone, I get it how i get it cuz i can, i earn the spot, you see the plans, I’m just fuckin with my fans, i turned out to be a better man, important for life, you understand while i’m puffin on this Grande
Everything I’m havin, no there aint necessity, though i’m shining, keep on grinding what you see aint all of me, though i keep them hoe’s, don’t love them hoe’s, the code in which y’all roll, it’s so simple what i need, i keep my Fam and i can’t forget that tree, Nah nah nah nah nah nah, i can’t forget that tree, nah nah nah nah nah nah, i can’t forget that tree, nah nah nah nah nah nah, i can’t forget that tree, nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
I got my fam dog, look at my niggas, Got little money dogg but i aint tripping, Most days I’m faded, feeling ex-rated, steady wanting freaky hoes, then i want a lady, Holdin’ the fam down and the clothes on me, the people who were there, stupid sucka left me lonely, Phony, when you see me nigga, don’t approach me, Made it to the top baby, thats on me, Cops trying to claim that they made me, I want you to feel another real for gaizing, i keep it one hundred, never frontin, don’t need me, I’m in the zone, no place for pussy my nigga, Co~no tu hedes na Do~no, low pro, how a nigga like from costo, the one fans loved, who was always a ultra joe-blow, and i rep the double O, smoking, eating cherrios
Everything I’m havin, no there aint necessity, though i’m shining, keep on grinding what you see aint all of me, though i keep them hoe’s, don’t love them hoe’s, the code in which y’all roll, it’s so simple what i need, i keep my Fam and i can’t forget that tree, Nah nah nah nah nah nah, i can’t forget that tree, nah nah nah nah nah nah, i can’t forget that tree, nah nah nah nah nah nah, i can’t forget that tree, nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Can’t forget it, they made me who i am, a king, and i’m still on the scene you gotta love it, all out in public, the people want to touch it, i need a blunt with the stuffin’, Nigga, it’s nuthin for me to chill out and post up at the house, with Madden on the screen and smash on the homies, Hollywood nice now, everyone want me and on the blogs they talk shit like they know me, Fool, i’ll take you niggas to school, “How to get rich and stay cool”, Snoopy D O Dub show you homie, even with the critics and feds on me, i was tappin all the Choanies, Dog, but my folks call me snoopy, boss dogg nigga sue me, pony tail swinging as i lay in the jacuzzi, love of my life while i’m puffing on the good weed
http://www.elyricsworld.com/that_tree_(feat._kid_cudi)_lyrics_snoop_dogg.html
Everything I’m havin, no there aint necessity, though i’m shining, keep on grinding what you see aint all of me, though i keep them hoe’s, don’t love them hoe’s, the code in which y’all roll, it’s so simple what i need, i keep my Fam and i can’t forget that tree, Nah nah nah nah nah nah, i can’t forget that tree, nah nah nah nah nah nah, i can’t forget that tree, nah nah nah nah nah nah, i can’t forget that tree, nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Snoop dogg in the house tonight blowing that laker crip that i know you like, right? Kid Cudi, my nephew, blaze that shit right now Would you? Would you? Right? Snoop dogg in the house tonight blowing that laker crip that i know you like, right? Kid Cudi, my nephew, blaze that shit right now Would you? Would you? Right?
Need You – Travie McCoy
Posted by administración in Hip Hop, Rap, Reggae Fusion on December 20, 2010
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c16KraHZ7GE
Esta rola es el segundo sencillo del cantante estadounidense Travie McCoy, que forma parte de su álbum: “Lazarus”. “Need you” fue producida y escrita por Travie McCoy, Lucas Secon, Wayne Hector y Cartsen Mortensen.
“Need you”:
I know its not your fault, but I’m? a locked door
Anytime I’m a mess by someone before
And I wish that I, I could find a key
To unlock all the things that you want us to be
Let me open up and start again,
But there’s a safe around my heart
I don’t know how to let you in,
And that’s what keeps us apart
And that’s why I need time.
I said I need you,
I need you to understand, you, you, you
I need you to understand, you, you, you
Call up the locksmith,
Tell him we need him quick
We’ve got a million keys,?
None of them seem to fit
While your on the phone,
Call up the clocksmith,
Cuz I could use some time,
Even the slightest bit
Let me open up and start again,
And break this safe around my heart
I don’t know how to let you in,
And that’s what keeps us apart
And that’s why I need time
I said I need you
I need you to understand, you, you, you
I need you to understand, you, you, you
I’m thinking now’s? the time,
Maybe its time to go, if I gave you my heart, be gentle,
I’m tired of laying low, lets give the world a show
And when you know, you know,
And when you know, you know, you know
And when you know, you know, you know, you know
And that’s why I need time
I said I need you,
I need you to understand, you, you, you (x2)
I need you to understand (x4)
I need you (x3)
I need you, you, you
I’m Beamin’ – Lupe Fiasco
Posted by administración in Rap on September 5, 2010
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ge4BEdyZ8bM
“I’m Beamin’” forma parte del tercer álbum de estudio de Lupe Fiasco, que aun está por lanzarse, “Lasers”, del rapero americano, Wasalu Muhammad Jaco, mejor conocido como Lupe Fiasco.
“I’m Beamin’”:
Today, nobody cares
But tomorrow they will, they will
Today, nobody cares
But, oh, tomorrow they will, they will
They said my future was dark
You see me now?
Just look around
I’m beamin’
(We are) They used to talk
When I wasn’t around (Lasers)
You see me now (We’re not)
(Losers) I’m beamin’
I get my energy from my inner G
I be in outer space, but I got inner peace
So tell my enemies that they can’t injure me
I know that irritates, you have my sympathies
Well, you should protest, yeah, you should picket me
I’m on a losing strike, I’m on a winning streak
I’m out in left field, I’m speaking mentally
But that’s a better places than where the benches be
I’m feelin’ really good, me and different beat
Me and my different drummer, he play the timpanis
See, that’s what got me here, you hearin’ me
Me on my black man in the future shit, call me Billy Dee
See, I’m just forward-looking, that’s how I really see
See, while you Valentimes, I’m thinking Christmas trees
And that’s how this would be, even at Mickey D’s
Semicolon, close parentheses
They said my future was dark
You see me now?
Just look around
I’m beamin’
They used to talk
When I wasn’t around
You see me now
I’m beamin’
Do you remember me, the guy from verse one?
Failure’s my last name, Never’s my first one
You see I hood a lot, and yeah I nerd some
Hood’s where the heart is, nerd’s where the words from
Don’t represent either, because I merged them
‘S kids who wanna leave, and I encourage them
Go out and see the world, never return from
[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/im-beaming-lyrics-lupe-fiasco.html ]
Yeah, you don’t come back, unless you learn some
And baby girl, what does it matter where your purse from?
Your hurr done, your nails did, your ass fat, but you’re dumb
Mix Melyssa Ford with Maya Angelou
Become a top model and Sojourner too
I try to follow this, what Muhammad do
It’s such a old soul inside the sonic youth
Swear I’m Ferrari’d up, and I’m conscious, too
I don’t prophesize: I promise you
They said my future was dark
You see me now?
Just look around
I’m beamin’
They used to talk
When I wasn’t around (Lasers)
You see me now (Ha)
I’m beamin’
Yeah, it’s me again, the guy from verse two
Well, this the last one, it’s almost curfew
It’s almost night out, so turn your lights on
Where all my 760s, witcha brights on?
Yeah, they are the ones to keep your eyes on
Like how we used to do, to keep the house warm
Now those the type of eyes, I not cry from
You see the tears of fire run out my cryin’ songs
Now the world’s shoulders is what we cryin’ on
The world’s fast lane is what I’m drivin’ on
What am I driving at? I’m tryna drive it home
I’m in the driver’s seat, but you can ride along
‘Cause never cyclops, it’s never I alone
I’m tellin’ your story wherever I perform
Now if they lookin’ for me, tell ‘em I’ve gone
Out in the bright lights, right where I belong
They said my future was dark
You see me now?
Just look around
I’m beamin’
They used to talk
When I wasn’t around
You see me now
I’m beamin’
The Ghetto – Freddie Gibbs
Posted by administración in Rap on August 29, 2010
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Egf2j73UmBA
Freddie Tipton, o mejor conocido con su nombre de escenario, Freddie Gibbs, es un rapero de Gary, Indiana, que interpreta esta rola titulada “The Ghetto”.
My Chick Bad – Ludacris ft. Nicki Minaj
Posted by administración in Hip Hop, Rap on August 25, 2010
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JqHliQijgvA
Esta rola es interpretada por el rapero Americano, Ludacris. En la canción también colabora la artista Nicki Minaj, quien co-escribio la canción con Ludacris, Samuel Lindley y Derrelle Davidson. “My Chick Bad” es el segundo sencillo de su séptimo album: “Battle of the Sexes”.
“My Chick Bad”:
My, chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that yo’ chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that yo’ chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
[Verse 1 (Ludacris):]
Listen!
I’m sayin’ my chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that yo’ chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder than yours
My chick do stuff that I can’t even put in words
Her swagga don’t stop, her body won’t quit
So fool pipe down; you ain’t talkin’ ’bout shit
My chick bad: tell me if you seen her
She always bring the racket like Venus & Serena
All white top, all white built and all white jeans
Body lookin’ like milk
No time for games; she’s full-grown
My chick bad; tell your chick to go home!
[Chorus:]
My chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that yo’ chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that yo’ chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my, my chick bad, badder than urs
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
[Verse 2 (Ludacris):]
Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker
She rides that dick and she handles her liquor
I knock a bitch out and fight
Comin’ out swingin’ like Tiger Woods’ wife
Yeah, she can get a lil’ hasty
Chicks better cover up their chests like pasties
Couple girlfriends and they all a lil’ crazy
Comin’ down the street like a parade, Macy’s
I fill her up, balloons!
Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons
Doh, but I ain’t talk ’bout Homer
Chick so bad the whole crew wanna bone her!
[Chorus:]
My chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that yo’ chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that yo’ chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my, my chick bad, badder yothan urs
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
[Verse 3 (Nicki Minaj):]
Now all these bitches wanna try and be my bestie
But I take a left and leave ‘em hangin’ like a testi
Trash talk to ‘em, then I put ‘em in a Hefty!
Runnin’ down the court
I’m dunkin’ on them – Lisa Leslie
It’s goin’ down – basement
Friday the 13th, guess who’s playin’ Jason
Tuck yourself in, you better hold on to ya teddy
It’s Nightmare on Elm Street and guess who’s playin’ Freddy
Chef cookin’ for me
They say my shoe came crazy
The mental asylum lookin’ for me
You a rookie to me
I’m in that wam bam purple Lamb’, damn, bitch, been a fan
[Chorus:]
My chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that yo’ chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff that yo’ chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my, my chick bad, badder than yours
My, my chick bad, badder than yours
And when we all alone I might just tip her
She slides down da pole like a certified stripper
When we all alone I might just tip her
She slides down da pole like a certified stripper
When we all alone I might just tip her
She slides down da pole like a certified stripper
When we all alone I might just tip her
She slides down da pole like a certified stripper
Beamer, Benz or Bentley – Lloyd Banks ft. Juelz Santana
Posted by administración in Hip Hop, Rap on July 21, 2010
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CRgr0DHVKuo
Esta rola es interpretada por el rapero puertorriqueño y miembro del grupo G-Unit, en colaboración con Juelz Santana, un rapero dominicano.
“Beamer, Benz or Bentley”:
[Hook]
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
My jeans are never empty bitch
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
This scheming dont affect me
[Lloyd Banks]
Im fresh Im fly, Im so damn high
more than 500 horses when I roll by
Im calm Im cool, everything brand new
I dont hand cuff you can get the whole damn crew
Get in my Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
beat it I bet she let me
she been fiending since she met me
Im the coolest shit especially when I throw on all my Gretzky
got my sm-sm-smith and Wessie to protect me so respect me
this is heavy new Bentley
color vanilla and cherry Andretti-O Pirelli make a movie out the getty
where my ring and my confetti Im Kobe Bryant ready
pink Rose and chronic smelly while I’m stumbling out the telly
Im so fly Im so ferry and the way I flow is very
ginsu or machete, way my pencil move is deadly
platinum band platinum bezzie
make a straight girl out of lezzie
magazine mac bezzie keep my windows like the prezzie
press a button than Im stuntin
my roof look like its duckin
meter go 2 hundred something
and my trunk do wonders bumpin
I am not the one for jumpin I will rachet out and stump him
dump him, nigga you better off dead, ya money red
[Chorus - Juelz Santana]
Im fresh Im fly, Im always high
got ya bitch waving at me when I roll by
[Lloyd Banks]
Im calm Im cool everything brand new
I dont handcuff you can get the whole damn crew
[Hook]
[Juelz Santana]
Whether Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
I be movin I be movin
making movies Tom Cruisin
If its action than Im shootin
pockets fat, necks studded
boy my nick name should be Ruben
my Columbian connect told me the Mexicans have moved in
and he know just how I get it so we bout to introduce him
got a girl named cigar called her that because she Cuban
got a black chick that be boosting
got a white girl that be boofing
gotta watch her cause she use it
but she fuck me like she stupid
and she always ready to give me that becky
last time it was so good I almost crashed my Bentley
hit the club, order bottles see them sparks in the sky
will have this whole bitch lookin like the 4th of July
but if you pussys get to frontin and the pushing lead to shoving
we just bussin and we leaving like its nothin
if it aint the Gucci or the Louie than its Polo or its Rugby
and this bitch I brought with me she be baggin bitches for me
[Hook]
[Lloyd Banks]
I got a girl named Kima
and Kima like Christina
baby three dont make a crowd it make a sex scene meaner
I just wanna get between her
turn it over scream her
than its one, two, and Im through, see ya
I scoop her in my Beamer, Benz or Bentley.
[Hook]
Lose My Mind – Young Jeezy ft. Plies
Posted by administración in Hip Hop, Rap on July 15, 2010
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tsmqrk7Wgsk
Esta rola es interpretada por Young Jeezy, o actualmente conocido como Jeezy, un rapero norteamericano de Georgia con el rapero americano, Plies.
“Lose My Mind”:
(Jeezy speaking)
lets get it shawti
oh this dat shit right here
wassup wassup
(103)oh!
(nigga 103)oh!
dey gon get crunk when dis shit drop in the club nigga
lets go!!
(chorus)
why yall trippin, im just fine
12:45, bout dat time
couldnt get it all week, time to unwind
drink like a tank,,lose my mind
this shit crazy, way to bad
rozay baby, waste 2 stackz
hottest thing in the lot, that there mine
cant spell sober,lost my mind
(verse 1)
im hearin voices in my head think im skitzafrantic
i swear they sayin lets get it from anotha planet
36 a thousand times im doin summer saltz
do it right and you can leave ya whole summer off
im out my mind,yea a nigga seein double yall
now tell me watz the chance of jizzle fuckin both of yall
she said as long as we can do it wit ya ice on
if thats the case we might as well leave the lights on
im out my mind,just blew a thousand swisher sweets
in my black and orange charger,call it trick or treat
it aint nothin to a boss, my goons got goons
how stupid dumb big,my rooms got rooms
(chorus)
why yall trippin,im just fine
12:45,bout that time
couldn’t get it all week,time to unwind
drink like a tank,lose my mind
this shit crazy,way to bad
rozay baby(ha),waste 2 stackz
(aye young dis me bruh bruh)hardest thing in the lot,that there mine
(hood afiliated baby)
cant spell sober,lost my mind
(verse 2)(plies)
guess wat my momma told me,she hate my patnas
guess why she hate em though,
cuz all of em robbin’
fuck da police,cuz all of em problems
white girls fun,cuz all of em swallow
why i aint fuck ha at the house,cuz the bitch hollered
and where the pill man at,he need a blue dolphin
ol broke azz nigga,stop cock blockin
security,i need help cuz the bitch stalkin
a half fuckin mill,thats what the whip cost me
one-hundred dollaz,thats what the pussy cost me
and when the nigga start hatin,thats when the nigga lost me
fantastico,thats what the hoez,thats what the hoes call me
(chorus)
why yall trippin,im just fine
12:45,bout dat time
http://www.elyricsworld.com/lose_my_mind_lyrics_young_jeezy_and_plies.html
couldn’t get it it all week,time to unwind
drink like a tank,lose my mind
this shit crazy,way to bad
rozay baby,waste 2 stackz
hardest thing in the lot,that there mine
cant spell sober,lost my mind
(verse 3)
drop the top,no broad,got ha titties out
mention my name and bring da whole city out
doing what i do best,d-boy stuntin
new car,old money,d-boy stuntin
step in cleaner then a new glock-40
nick name in the A,strapped up shawti
you know my nerves bad,trigger like a toothepick
line wrapped around the corner,boy too big
G-Code, black shadez and my black chainz
but if you wouldnt undastand,its a black thing
you kno we drink that rozay til we black out
wake up,drink some more,pass back out
(chorus)
why yall trippin,im just fine
12:45,bout that time
aint done it all week,time to unwind
drink like a tank,lose my mind
dis shit crazy,way to bad
rozay baby,waste 2 stackz
hardest thing in the lot,that there mine
cant spell sober,lost my mind
(end)
Billionaire – Travie McCoy ft. Bruno Mars
Posted by administración in Hip Hop, R&B, Rap on July 12, 2010
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8aRor905cCw
Travis “Travie” McCoy, es el vocalista de Gym Class Heroes, y lanzo su primer álbum como solista este 8 de Junio del 2010, en el cual incluye la canción titular: “Billionaire”.
La letra de esta rola:
Bruno Mars]
I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad
Buy all of the things I never had
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
[Chorus]
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night oh
I swear the world better prepare
For when I’m a billionaire
[Travis "Travie" McCoy]
Yeah I would have a show like Oprah
I would be the host of, everyday Christmas
Give Travie a wish list
I’d probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
And adopt a bunch of babies that ain’t never had sh-t
Give away a few Mercedes like here lady have this
And last but not least grant somebody their last wish
Its been a couple months since I’ve single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho
Get it, hehe, I’d probably visit where Katrina hit
And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
Yeah can’t forget about me stupid
Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music
[Chorus]
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Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night oh
I swear the world better prepare
For when I’m a billionaire
Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire
Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire
[Travis "Travie" McCoy]
I’ll be playing basketball with the President
Dunking on his delegates
Then I’ll compliment him on his political etiquette
Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it
But keep the fives, twentys (?) completely separate
And yeah I’ll be in a whole new tax bracket
We in recession but let me take a crack at it
I’ll probably take whatevers left and just split it up
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was
Eating good sleeping soundly
I know we all have a similar dream
Go in your pocket pull out your wallet
And put it in the air and sing
[Bruno Mars]
I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad
Buy all of the things I never had
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
[Chorus]
I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad!