Showing posts with label Pusha T. Show all posts
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Monday, February 14, 2011

Pusha T - My God Lyrics

Pusha T - My God LyricsPusha T - My God Lyrics

I can’t be bothered with paying homage to forefathers
See the future like the car show floor models
Both feet in the snow so that my core follows
We done more for the dead n-gger, we pour bottles
Drown sorrows, ocean blue Murcielagos
Started with Similac powder in a baby bottle
Yeah, the formula is warning ya
Crack kills, offerings to the coroner
Kill my eldest brother, n-gger I’ll be damned
Gator at my mama house, welcome to zombie land
A hustler’s paradise, a lucky paradise
Down 40 but the street gonna have you square by night
Didn’t bat an eye at it kept a poker face
Cause the better eye at it had a coco base
When you get to heaven’s door, they won’t hold a space
If you know me after flesh on a smokers face
There’s no feeling like your bitch chin-chilling right
You in Italian leather and you full willing right
You know you up when you can count a quarter million right
And if you’re down you can slang it like a pillow fight
I’m a wizard at it, n-gger here’s the magic
Make a small town feel like I throw a blizzard at it
Get the green from the scale like the lizard had it
Bear witness as I unveil this instant classic, yes

My God, my God, my God, yes
My God, my God, yes

Yeah, the second comings in the second verse
The verse coming still here so I need a hearse
I got a voodoo doll, every time I pin the verse
Not only do they say they feel it but they say it hurts
No pain to gain, n-gger, they say i’m heating up, welcome to the flame n-gger
No matter the success, still the same n-gger
I only change when the new body came n-gger
Aerodynamic, roof panoramic, my credit score let the dealer take full advantage
Paid over sticker price, cash under handed
The old 12 a year early, I’ma time baby
Gotta time manage, when you heaving snow
Able to drop it on a 30 and be free to go
Only deal with divas, on a “need to know”
Girl what you need to know is when you need to go
There be no waiting, I have no patience
This is the end of all my unrecognized greatness
I’m here now n-gger pardon my lateness
You can hear in every bar and every cadence
Yeah, it’s the new God flow ain’t it?
The last supper for you n-ggers now repainted
Take position on the chess board and re-arrange it
Face to face with the truth get re-acquainted
[Pusha T - My God Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

My God, my God, my God, yes
My God, my God, yes

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Kanye West - Take One For The Team (ft. Keri Hilson, Pusha T and CyHi The Prynce) Lyrics

Kanye West ft. Keri Hilson, Pusha T and CyHi The Prynce - Take One For The Team Lyrics

[Pusha T - Chorus]
Doing my thing, pocket full of green
Hand on my d-ck in my thousand dollar jeans
Your girl a Queen, my girl a thing
You know what though? I’mma take, I’mma take this one for the team

[Kanye West]
I’mma take this one for the team
GOOD music
Yeah you know what
I figured out I’m not a nice guy
I shook hands, kissed babies gave it a nice try
You know what I hate pictures of other peoples kids
I hate plastic couches in other peoples cribs
I hate when other peoples crib’s smell like sh-t
I hate when I leave, I smell like the crib
Whats the cause of the poor smell?
She said “I just cleaned up baby I can’t tell”
Why every ghetto b-tch gotta smell like luspel(…)
Or that God-damn cucumber bath and body works
I can still smell the sweat the sh-t hardly works
What about Cool Water that sh-t probably works
Is he a classic like the Ladi Dadi verse
And my man probably hollered at the hottie first
I score, he took the charge
Ooooh, that sh-t gotta hurt

[Pusha T - Chorus]
Doing my thing, pocket full of green
Hand on my d-ck in my thousand dollar jeans
Your girl a Queen, my girl a thing
You know what though? I’mma take, I’mma take this one for the team

[Pusha T]
Nevermind me, ‘Ye have fun
If the cops ask, thats my gun
That’s my weed, anything you need
I’mma take, I’mma take, I’mma take this one for the team
One fat ass, one flat ass
N-gga hit the switcheroo on my black ass
Ever seen Joe’s jeans on a jackass
And my b-tch got on tights with a tac ass
I’m a fly n-gga and I carry on
With the bottles of that Rose and Perignon
Ever seen how a kingpin carry’s on
(…) chain and a herring bone
Real sh-t, gotta feel this
First class flights baby that’s a field trip
Double date don’t cooperate, kill switch
F-ck me and my man, you a real b-tch

[Chorus]
Doing my thing, pocket full of green
Hand on my d-ck in my thousand dollar jeans
Your girl a Queen, my girl a thing
You know what though? I’mma take, I’mma take this one for the team

[Kanye West]
Ladies and gentleman
It’s G.O.O.D music in the house
And we got Keri

[Keri Hilson]
All I know you the one that I heard about
Know you work your way up through all(…)
Plus I’mma have to test you in and out
It’s a dirty job but sometimes you gotta take it for the team
Take it for the team
Take it for the team
Take it for the team

(I like your mentality baby)

[Cyhi The Prynce]
I’m blowing on stinky that come in a jar
I’m playing with her kitty later come in the car
She a red bone but her cousin is dark
A little out of shape but you’ll f-ck in the dark
Until she start complaining ’bout her feet hurt
I’m trying f-ck, she talking she wanna eat first
I’m like why did this b-tch have to bring her
I’m tryna get her back to the nest so I can sting her
So I hit Big Sean on the ringer
I said I gotta chick for you that’d like a singer
On a scale of 1-10 she’s a 15′er
Meaner, shoulda seen a n-gga face when he seen her
He said the b-tch wasn’t pretty and nothing finger
Though on my team she will be a pimp stringer
I said I got the fine one and the beamer
I’m the point guard and I need wing…

[Keri Hilson]
Take it for the team
Take it for the team
Take it for the team

[Chorus]
Doing my thing, pocket full of green
Hand on my d-ck in my thousand dollar jeans
Your girl a Queen, my girl a thing
You know what though? I’mma take, I’mma take this one for the team

[Kanye West]
GOOD Friday’s,
It’s the n-gga they love to hate
But all the bad model b-tches they love to date
You need to check my swag and get up to date
Check check my swag and get up to date
We in the bathroom now, she get her back blew out
She can’t clean but I bet she got a vacuum mouth
And I bet I’m gon sweat her Vidal Sassoon out
Her friend buss it, God damn it, bought the Racoon out
For the team, ugh
[Kanye West - Take One For The Team (ft. Keri Hilson, Pusha T and CyHi The Prynce) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

Like we always do at this time
Like, Like we always do at this time
I go for, I got to…
Like we always do at this time
Like we always do at this time
Go for, I go to
Like we always do at this time
Like we always do at this time
South-side, we gon set this party off right
This time,
This time, yeah yeah
Mike Dean on the keys, hey
They love to hate, bad model b-tches they love to date
You need to check my swag and get up to date
Check check check my swag and get up to date
Ey, its the man they love to hate
But all the bad model b-tches they love to date
They need to check my swag and get up to date
Check check check my swag and get, ugh, hey

Monday, October 4, 2010

Kanye West - Christian Dior Denim Flow (ft. John Legend, Kid Cudi, Pusha T, Lloyd Banks and Ryan Leslie) Lyrics

Kanye West - Christian Dior Denim Flow (ft. John Legend, Kid Cudi, Pusha T, Lloyd Banks and Ryan Leslie) Lyrics

[John Legend - Chorus]
I got the World in my hands, the master plan
But I don’t know why I keep calling
Why I keep all of these girls at my shows
They loving me but I don’t know why
I keep calling
Why I keep calling you

All the models to the floor right now
All the models to the floor right now
All the models to the floor right now
All the models to the floor right now

[Kanye West]
I’m in my Christian Dior with a Veronica Webb
(…) she know Cecily Lopez
Arlenis Sosa, Selita Ebanks
If you work with my people, speak that Jourdan Dunn language
Make a phone call, out to Joan Smalls
I wonder how it feel to lower Stones walls
Jessica Gomes, yall, I would damage her
And see, uh Jessica Stam got the stamina
I’m in the car with Leo and the Benz swerve
I heard Bar was friends with Esti Ginzburg
Coco Rocha, Kate Mimosa
Alessandra Ambrosia, Anja Rubik, get Olga
(…) tell her I’m very single
Abbey Lee, too I’m a freak boo
I’m wylin I’m on a thousand
I wanna see Irina Shayk next to Doutzen.

[Chorus]
I got the World in my hands, the master plan
But I don’t know why I keep calling
Why I keep all of these girls at my shows
They loving me but I don’t know why
I keep calling
Why I keep calling you

[Kanye West]
Christian Dior denim flow
I told her I’m tryna eat out so what we going for dinner for

[Pusha T]
Miami nights on the search for some T and A
Tryna hide what’s obvious to see in me
We conversate a bit about your DNA
And my sandy colored suits from the VMA’s
Oh you was watching, who the f-ck wasn’t
Me skip across that stage in 5 dozen
Yeah 6 grand for a minutes time
Italian vogue style a n-gga for a minute rhyme
Lets be clear and lets be fair
The best things in music’s being offered here
Its a round table full of bosses here
Still giving you it all like the coffins near

[Chorus]
I got the World in my hands, the master plan
But I don’t know why I keep calling
Why I keep all of these girls at my shows
They loving me but I don’t know why
I keep calling
Why I keep calling you

I got the World in my hands, the master plan
But I don’t know why I keep calling
Why I keep all of these girls at my shows
They loving me but I don’t know why
I keep calling
Why I keep calling you

[Ryan Leslie]
It’s time for a lesson in model behavior
Damn, look at all the bad b-tches I gave you
Man I can see the flaws to your flavour
Look like wonder woman and still need a savior
Maybe its a billionaire maybe its the cocaine
I done seen drugs and money run the whole game
A good girl lost in the city life
Agent Provocateur holding titties right

[Lloyd Banks]
He ain’t Kraft material, champagne for cereal
Shorty stole my heart, criminal, my lucky charm
Efrock clothes and Lear shows, type kind of stuff we on
Stuff all my problems in that bong and I’m puffin’ strong
I been locked in my way of thinking, now my cuffs are gone
Must’ve been the liquor talkin’, I’m beggin’ the cups, “C’mon”
Might come off as irregular, I come in custom form
T-G-I-F, GT breeze, my hustler’s poem
My sound’s full-grown, reminds me of my favorite chronic (Kush)
Ball like a SuperSonic, make the haters vomit (Uh)
Nigga, make some money ‘fore you make a comment
I meant to snap a while ago, but who knows where the time went?
Prolly dime chicks, whips with a Diddy
Now I’m back like a nine milli, grimy New York City
See me clearly through the storm
The world’s mine, sits pretty in my palm
Sean Don as we continue on

[Chorus]
I got the World in my hands, the master plan
But I don’t know why I keep calling
Why I keep all of these girls at my shows
They loving me but I don’t know why
I keep calling
Why I keep calling you
[Kanye West - Christian Dior Denim Flow (ft. John Legend, Kid Cudi, Pusha T, Lloyd Banks and Ryan Leslie) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Kid Cudi]
N-ggas think they know I’m the guy with the story
They dont really know,
It’s so air frickin women
How can I be better?
I could start with just the basics
Dior, Dior, galore, I love the cut
I seem to have forgotten that I’m off the nini
To the people who dont know Cud’, know what?
Rose gold presidential on my boney wrist
Took my ma to Chanel, had her LC the stunner
She got haters, some in the fam made us
But they don’t really matter, we escape em with our paper
“Hey ya”, I’m on my Andre 3000
I’m all good now, a n-gga don’t need no counseling
Woke up in the room and my mojo was active
Looks from the hoes that were more than likely passive
Back when let me not reflect on the old sh-t
I’m on to the new act, on to my new script
B-tches better have they thoughts before approaching
I done heard it all, baby, save it for them other n-ggas
Do things all before living, haters, copy, I’m the image
Haters, copy, I’m the image

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Kanye West - So Appalled (ft. RZA, Jay-Z, Pusha T & CyHi The Prynce) Lyrics

Kanye West - So Appalled (ft. RZA, Jay-Z, Pusha T & CyHi The Prynce) Lyrics

[Swizz Beatz]
One hand in the air if you don’t really care
Two hands in the air if you don’t really care
It’s like that sometimes I mean ridiculous
It’s like that sometimes sh-t’s ridiculous
One hand in the air if you don’t really care
Middle finger in the air if you don’t really care
It’s like that sometimes, man ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous

[Kanye West]
I’m so appalled
Spalding balled,
Balled in and Donald Trump taking dollars from yall
Baby your fire and your girlfriend hired
And if you don’t mind, I’ma keep you on call
We above the law, we don’t give a f-ck by yall
I got dogs that chew a f-ckin’ hole through the wall
But since they all lovers
I need more rubbers
And if I don’t use rubbers, need more covers
House keeping, I mean gawd damn one time
Let it be a bad bitch sweeping
That know we get O’s like Cheerios
That know cuz they seen us in the videos
That know, the day that you play me
Will be the same day MTV play videos
That was a little joke, Voila!
Praises due to the most high, Allah
Praises due to the most fly, Prada
Baby Im magic, Tadah!
Address me as your highness
High as United, 30,000 feet up and you are not invited
N-ggas be writin’ bullsh-t like they gotta work
N-ggas going through real sh-t, man they outta work
That’s why I never gawd damn dance track, gotta hurt
That’s why I rather spit something that gotta perch
Champagne wishes, 30 white bitches
I mean the sh-t is, f-cking ridiculous
F-cking ridiculous, I mean the sh-t is
F-cking ridiculous

[Pusha T]
5 star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this sh-t is, f-cking ridiculous
F-cking ridiculous

[Jay-Z]
How should I begin this
I’m just so offended
How am I even mentioned by all these f-cking beginners?
I’m so appalled I might buy the mall
Just to show n-ggas how much more I have in store
I’m fresher than you all
So I don’t have to pause
All of y’all can suck my balls through my draws
Dark knight feeling, die or be a hero
Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain
I went from the favourite to the most hated
Or would you rather be underpaid or over-rated?
Moral victories is for minor league coaches
And ‘Ye already told you “We Major” you cockroaches
Show me where the boats is, Ferrari testarossa’s
The Hammer went broke so you know I’m more focused
I lost thirty mill so I spent another 30
Cuz unlike Hammer 30 mill can’t hurt me
F-cking insane, the f-ck am I sayin’
Not only am I fly, I’m f-cking not playing (plane/plain)
All these little b-tches too big for their britches
Burning their little bridges
F-cking ridiculous

[Kanye West]
champagne wishes, thirty white b-tches
I mean the sh-t is f-cking ridiculous
F-cking ridiculous
I mean the sh-t is f-cking ridiculous

[Pusha T]
5 star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this sh-t is, f-cking ridiculous
F-cking ridiculous

[Pusha T]
Success is what you make it
Take it how it comes
A half a mill in twenties is like a bill where I’m from
An arrogant drug dealer the legend I’ve become
CNN said I’d be dead by 21
Black jack I just pulled in aces
You looking at the king in his face
Everything I dream muthaf-ckers Im watching it take shape
While to you I’m just a young rich n-gga that lacks faith
Range Rove leather roof
Love war f-ck a truce
Still move a bird like I’m in bed with mother goose
Them hoes come in a bakers dozen
Claiming they was with me when they know they really wasn’t
I keep the city’s best never said she was the brightest
So if you had it too, it don’t affect me in the slightest
I never met a b-tch that didn’t need a little guidance
So I dismiss her past until she dissappoint your highness

I speak the gospel, hostel
Tony doing time for what he did to nostrils
Paranoid mind I’m still under the watchful
Eye of the law, aspire for more
Them kilo’s came we gave you bobby brown jaw
Flaws aint flaws when it’s you that makes the call
Flow similar to the legend of the falls
Spillin’ I own you all, yeah

[Kanye West]
Champagne wishes, thirty white b-tches
I mean the sh-t is f-cking ridiculous
F-cking ridiculous
I mean the sh-t is f-cking ridiculous

[CyHi The Prynce]
5 star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this sh-t is, f-cking ridiculous
F-cking ridiculous

[CyHi The Prynce]
I am so outrageous,
I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet
If God had an iPod, I’d be on his playlist
My phrases amazes the faces in places
The favourite, huh
My cup over runneth with hundreds
Dummy, dammit, not like for me to waste it
The new commandment, thou shall not hate kid
My movement is like the civil rights I’m Ralph David
Abernathy, so call my lady Rosa Parks
I am nothing like them n-ggas baby those are marks
I met this girl on Valentines day f-cked her in May
She found out about April so she chose to March (<-dope line) Damn another broken heart I keep b-tches by the two’s n-gga, Noah’s Ark I got a seven on me, I call my dro the mark Plus a trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinert G-A-T in the pathfinder Cause you haters got PHD’s Y’all just some major haters and some math minors Tiger Woods don’t make me grab iron [RZA] A yo champagne wishes and dirty white b-tches You know the sh-t is f-cking ridiculous F-cking ridiculous You know the sh-t is f-cking ridiculous Cars for the missus and furs for the mistress You know that sh-t is F-CKING ridiculous F-cking ridiculous You know the sh-t is f-cking ridiculous F-cking ridiculous F-cking ridiculous F-cking ridiculous [Kanye West - So Appalled (ft. RZA, Jay-Z, Pusha T & CyHi The Prynce) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]
[Swizz Beatz]
One hand in the air if you don’t really care
Two hands in the air if you don’t really care
It’s like that sometimes I mean ridiculous
It’s like that sometimes sh-t’s ridiculous
One hand in the air if you don’t really care
Middle finger in the air if you don’t really care
It’s like that sometimes, man ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous