Showing posts with label Diddy Dirty Money. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Diddy Dirty Money. Show all posts

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Diddy Dirty Money - Ass On The Floor (ft. Swizz Beatz) Lyrics

Diddy Dirty Money - Ass On The Floor (ft. Swizz Beatz) Lyrics

[Swizz Beatz]
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When,when you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
Them haters can't tell you nothing
Them haters can't tell me nothing
Them haters can't tell you nothing
(x2)

[Dirty Money]
You're the love of my life
But you hurt my heart twice
Now I'm drunker than a muthaf-cker
Trying to find my way back to your heart you muthf-cker
So I know, there's a price, when your wrong
When your drunker than a muthf-cker
Trying to find your way back to love you
You muthf-cker

Baby you know, just what to do
I know you know the truth
And we will never lose
There's no me without no you
I give my soul to you

[Swizz Beatz]
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
When, when you're in the club, get your ass on the floor
Them haters can't tell you nothing
Them haters can't tell me nothing
Them haters can't tell you nothing
(x2)

[Dirty Money]

So, made me cry don't you hurt, hurt my pride
Got me madder thana muthaf-cker
Trying to fight my way back to your heart you muthaf-cker
? in your arms I feel safe
Sh-t you know deep down, I will always love ya
Trying to find your way back to my heart you muthaf-cker

[Chorus]

[Diddy]
Yo turn me up, I'mma make sure she can hear me
Yo, that girls gon get ya, muthaf-cker
Smoke weed, listening to Sade
I left my pain in Paris
Why can't you see sh-t my way
You on that lonely highway
My car's still on that driveway
Feels like I'm dying slowly
Feels like what more can I say
I made you face your fears
I think we could have made it
Thought I told you I love you
Maybe we should have waited
How could you ever doubt me
When I stood by you proudly
I would have gave my last breath
Now you can't breath without me
[Diddy Dirty Money - Ass On The Floor (ft. Swizz Beatz) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Dirty Money]
Oh when your ?
All you think about your baby (x2)
Baby I want you to need me
I need you
You want me, I want you to love me forever

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Diddy Dirty Money – Coming Home Lyrics

Diddy Dirty Money – Coming Home Lyrics

I’m coming home
I’m coming home
Tell the World I’m coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and they’ve forgiven my mistakes
I’m coming home, I’m coming home
Tell the World that I’m coming

Back where I belong, yeah I never felt so strong
(I’m back baby)
I feel like there’s nothing that I can’t try
And if you with me put your hands high
(Put your hands high)
If you ever lost a light before, this ones for you
And you, the dreams are for you

I hear “The Tears of a Clown”
I hate that song
I feel like they talking to me when it comes on
Another day another Dawn
Another Keisha, nice to meet ya, get the math I’m gone
What am I ‘posed to do when the club lights come on
Its easy to be Puff, its harder to be Sean
What if the twins ask why I aint marry their mom (why, damn!)
How do I respond?
What if my son stares with a face like my own
And says he wants to be like me when he’s grown
Sh-t! But I aint finished growing
Another night the inevitible prolongs
Another day another Dawn
Just tell Taneka and Taresha I’ll be better in the morn’
Another lie that I carry on
I need to get back to the place I belong

“A house is Not a Home“, I hate this song
Is a house really a home when your loved ones are gone
And n-ggas got the nerve to blame you for it
And you know you woulda took the bullet if you saw it
But oyu felt it and still feel it
And money can’t make up for it or conceal it
But you deal with it and you keep ballin’
Pour out some liquor, play ball and we keep ballin’
Baby we’ve been living in sin ’cause we’ve been really in love
But we’ve been living as friends
So you’ve been a guest in your own home
It’s time to make your house your home
Pick up your phone, come on

“Ain’t No Stopping Us Now“, I love that song
Whenever it comes on it makes me feel strong
I thought I told y’all that we won’t stop
We back cruising through Harlem, Viso blocks
It’s what made me, saved me, drove me crazy
Drove me away than embraced me
Forgave me for all of my shortcomings
[Diddy Dirty Money – Coming Home Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

Welcome to my homecoming
Yeah it’s been a long time coming
Lot of fights, lot of scars, lot of bottles
Lot of cars, lot of ups, lot of downs
Made it back, lost my dog (I miss you BIG)
And here I stand, a better man! (a better man)
Thank you Lord (Thank you Lord)