What You Do to Me (feat. Billy Danze, Jim Jones, Nicole Wray) Blakroc

[Hook 1: Dan Auerbach and (Nicole Wray)] You don't know, hey, what you do to me (What you do to me) Now all I see, yeah, is new to me (New to me, yeah) Just cause dolla bars and Barrett Strong Said you

Hope You're Happy (feat. Billy Danze, Nicole Wray, Q-Tip) Blakroc

some sustenance, find me a bottle Went into my paper as I stripped you a bottom Yeah [Hook: Q-Tip & Nicole Wray] I hope you're happy (You know I am baby) Can't be happier than me (You know-ow-ow it's

Why Can't I Forget Him (feat. Nicole Wray) Blakroc

Block out the sun Block out everyone 'Cause I'm down here I need you But we're through And you won't come around, do you?

Done Did It (feat. Nicole Wray, NOE) Blakroc

Black Keys What up! Y'all gotta put yo hands up!

Ain't Nothing Like You (Hoochie Coo) (feat. Jim Jones, Mos Def) Blakroc

plain and yet so special It's nothing like you You're so cool You're sweet and rude You're so plain that it's special Its nothing like you Well aww hoo Oo-oooo-oo-ooo You make me stand up, and holla "

Momma (Feat. Nicole Wray) Hurricane Chris

"Intro(nicole wray): I love you momma, love you momma , love you momma,love you momma , love you momma ,love you momma ,ayyy Chorus(hurricane chris): momma I just wanna take the time out to say that

Getting Money (Feat. Nicole Wray) Hurricane Chris

"[Intro] Spent a long time comin' They wonder why I act like this ya heard me That's all I know [Chorus: x2] Say you see I still got much to learn But I know I still I got money to burn I'm in

Hard Times (feat. NOE) Blakroc

Listen, it ain't fixing when you really broke When you faced with an eviction letter note You can really choke How you cope? How you breathe better?

Precious (Feat. Ryan Leslie) Jim Jones

(Oh yeah, yeah) And I got one word... one word to describe ya... Ohh, you're precious. [Rap: Jim Jones] (Uh...

Take You Down (Feat. Brittany Taylor, Rex & Young Deion) Jim Jones

Here we are all alone in this room (oh) And girl I know where to start and what we gonna do (yeah) I’ll take my time we’ll be all night girl So get ready babe I got plans for me and you Bridge: It aint

On the Vista (feat. Mos Def) Blakroc

Highlights, clear view on the vista Stars so close, you can reach out and kiss one Bright waves roll easy and still Sparkling and deep Rude and sweet Dream what you like, but you dare not sleep The lights

Pop Champagne (Feat. Juelz Santana) Jim Jones

[Chorus: Ron Browz] How we ball in the club I know you hate it Mami dancin on the floor all like she naked When she lay down with you I know she fake it All the girls give it to me I ain´t gotta take

A Little Peace Nicole Wray

as I\'m falling weighed down by the load I picture a light at the end of the road And closing my eyes I can see through the dark The dream that is in my heart ** A little loving a little giving To

Butterfly Nicole Wray

as I\'m falling weighed down by the load I picture a light at the end of the road And closing my eyes I can see through the dark The dream that is in my heart ** A little loving a little giving To

JIM JONES Bob Dylan

JIM JONES Come and listen for a moment, lads, And hear me tell my tale. How across the sea from England I was condemned to sail.

In Da Street (featuring Missy Misdemeanor Elliott & Mocha) Nicole

Uhh 1 2 hit me Dag nigga let me breathe Let me know what you need Why you keep on asking me Where I go and why I leave Can I kick it can I relax Can I kick it I be back Can I kick it whats up with that

I'm Up (Feat. Jim Jones) Lumidee

(Jim Jones Talking) I swear it wasn't me I swear that wasn't me I swear it wasn't me I swear baby When it gets messed around with I'm the one, I'm the one It wasn't me I promise This ya boy jones (Ooh.

Intro Jim Jones

[Juelz Santana] Yo who that [Ja] Me,it's Ja [Juelz Santana] Ja, Come in man What up Ja, what's poppin [Ja] What up Uncle Ju Ju You know Im five years old now right [Juelz Santana] Yeah I know man you gettin

I Can't See Nicole

trying to talk to me (say what) But see my mind is on you so it don't matter to me [Nicole Verse One] What you've been giving me I like the way it feels Won't trade it in for nothing Please don't take

Ball (feat. Jim Jones & Schife) DJ Khaled

Then a couple cars (Jim Jones!) Wake up with my dogs (Go!) Took over the block (Lets Go!) And then we Ball! x7 (Thats all we know how to do... Who invented this thing!)

Tellin' Me Things (feat. The RZA) Blakroc

me things, things, I don't wanna hear She told me that she love me, oh man, yo She just keep tellin' me things, things, I don't wanna hear Yo, yo, yo, there's a special Canon camera pointed at me Making

Dollaz & Sense (feat. Pharoahe Monch, The RZA) Blakroc

tell 'em what I've been Trynna tell 'em You got, oh, man, Joe [RZA] Like Toney Starks said, we throw yo ass in the Cobra Clutch Your man watch as your whole leg open up Sober up, baby, it's the Bob Digi

Weather Man Jim Jones

We fittin' to make it rain on you motherfuckers (Ya Heard Me) [Chorus: x2] Look Weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em Weatherman with that paper I make it rain on 'em Weatherman with that kitty

Love Me No More Jim Jones

tell me you don?t love me no more (how you gon' tell me that?) 'Cuz I'm out here getting this bread (you hatin' on this paper chase?) Tryna get my Momma a crib (shit don?

We Fly High Jim Jones

So we lean with it, pop with it (Bankhead) 'Vertible jones, mean with the top missin (Flossy) I'm saying clean with the bottom "kitted" (Do It) I Hopped out saggy jeans and my rock glistening(BALLIN

Don't Push Me Away Jim Jones

I'ma ride and no plans to fail you Please, baby, don't push me away I want you Please, baby don't push me away I need you I had enough of the shucking and jiving, duckin' and hidin' I'm tryin' to get to

Emotionless Jim Jones

, I'm like a bear that ain't get his porridge You better stay out the forest, warning It's Santana he fucks Money man, make you do a handstand for the bucks I see you clear, my antennas is up And that

Get It Poppin Jim Jones

Lets get it poppin shawty [Hook (Jim Jones)] We got da cash (Flossin') Buy out da bars(Ballin') Drop da tops out da celing You see da stars (Uh) We get it poppin shawty (Uh) I get it poppin shawty (Uh

Stay Off the F*%$#n' Flowers (feat. Raekwon) Blakroc

Uh, yup, uh-huh, word [Raekwon] Up in the bleachers in the penthouse, fronting Stove burning a half a bird, you laker out, the legs is burning We eating escovich, green pea soup, Korean coupe in the front

Destiny (Feat. Jordan Hill,Billy Porter) Jim Brickman

What if I never knew What if I never found you I'd never have this feeling in my heart How did this come to be I don't know how you found me But from the moment I saw you Deep inside my heart

Pour Wax Jim Jones

[Jim Jones] You're reign on the top, short like Leprechauns I came through in drops, Porches and heavy charms I came from the block, the slums wit ex-con's And we aimin' them glocks of course ready to

Fly Together (Feat. Jim Jones) Trey Songz

Fly Together (Feat. Jim Jones) Trey Songz Jones Songbook baby And my boy E.

Don't Forget About Me Jim Jones

[Chorus 2X: Max B & Jim] BYRD GANG WE GET MONEY.... WE WON'T STOP, WE DESTINED TO BLOW I'MA TAKE MY NIGGAZ AND BITCHES WHEREVER I GOOOO SO DON'T FORGET ABOUT ME, DON'T FORGET ABOUT MEEEE....

Billy Bayou Jim Reeves

Back about eighteen hundred and some a Louisiana couple had a red headed son No name soothe him Jim Jack or Joe they just called him Billy Bayou Billy Billy Bayou watch where you go you're walkin'

Frienemies Jim Jones

This shit is fucked up cause Some niggas call it tough love It's crazy cause You might know a nigga all your life And he got a twisted alterier motive And he just wanna see you do bad See a smile on your

Voicemail Skit Jim Jones

Mainmenu to- Girl: Jimmy, Jimmy I been callin you all muthaf**kin day. You on that Birdgame Dipset bullshit. You got me real muthaf**kin mad.

Salute M.O.P.

You knowhatimsayin, check this out Lil Fame's a trigga nigga Billy Danze a trigga nigga Aight?

Sects Anthrax

Acting like Mo Jo's Acting like body bagger's Let the bells ring Rejoice and sing Jim Jones, where did you come from Jim Jones, was it for fun Jim Jones, that's your name Jim Jones, style of death This

I Know Jim Jones

(What you learn in jail you can't learn in the street that's learnin patients I just finished doin 10 years up north. I just came home from doin 10 years.

Don't Hold Your Breath (Bimbo Jones Radio Edit) Nicole Scherzinger

You can’t touch me now there’s no vision left If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath What you did to me boy I can’t forget If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath I was Sunday

Bright Lights, Big City Jim Jones

Yea, Turn it up in the head phones Ya Know....like that shit sound like rock music You know what im talkin bout (Uh Uh) Yea, My man Bruno just stepped in You know how we living it up We all gettin money

My Life Jim Jones

for them rap police The rap police is on my ass, searchin' for the rest I'm stepping on the gas while I'm serving through the traffic Watching the sun rise, twisting up the grass Money on my mind, got me

Me & Mrs. Jones Billy Paul

Me and Mrs.

Let It Out Jim Jones

see see they actin like us, comin up dormetive forcin us to go outside and take a hellav risk to make some money, so to the media we look like savages,but for us its a way of life,you see it started with

Sticky Icky (Feat. Jim Jones) Pitbull

[Pitbull] Hey Jim Jones, Let's Show These Boys How It Really Goes Down Hey Lil Jon, U Know What We Tell These Boys When They Campin Out Wit The Blunt Right We Tell Em Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Pussy

Boy You Should Listen Nicole

Ooh, oh, ooh, oh Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh Mama always warned me bout boys like you She said that all you wanna do is run over me like shoes And takin' take me to ya crib and try to find somethin

Concrete Jungle Jim Jones

Ben, I'm with Jim Jones (Lord knows, I was on the run confused) DipSet forever (shit) We're talking about a concrete jungle (yeah it sure is a jungle) Life or Death, you have to choose life (I done seen

Pin The Tail Jim Jones

[Verse 1: Jim Jones] It goes Yes Yes Y'all-ing (b-boy boys), fresh to death balling (BALLLLLINNNN!)... you can play hard under pressure, I'm scoring (swish!)

Salute Part II M.O.P.

[Guru] Now everybody on Earth wanna rap, we burnt all of that Knocked off the game, and cold broke is spat Gang Starr, will Billy Danze and Big Slap Word to Laze, big schools and big gats You didn't

So Harlem Jim Jones

[Jim Jones] Free bail posters, tail lights on the roadster (Ferraris) Live life vulgar, the FBI posters (fuck the feds) The fast cars pack guns no holsters (fully loaded) We act dumb don't approach us