Ace Hood - Hustle Hard (feat. Swizz Beatz) Lyrics

Ace Hood - Hustle Hard (feat. Swizz Beatz) Lyrics

[Ace Hood]
(Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)

[Chorus]
Same old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, each and every way
Momma need a house
Baby need some shoes
Times are getting hard
Guess what I'mma do

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard
Big bank in my pocket
Double up with my profit
See this shit than I cop it
Gimme that there and than drop it
Homie, hold up with my mojo
Peep the whip and the logo
24's and they low pro
I bet she fucking, I know so
Nigga ain't no doubt about it
Riding round with that rocket
Load it up and I cock it
Send bout a couple off in your nog
And hear them 808's and they knocking
Whole club and they rocking
Rose in them buckets
All my homies up in here vibing
Nigga big shit in my household
Real niggas I die for
Creeping off in that Tahoe
All about that ?
Nigga don't stop the party
We be getting gnarley
Old kimosabe homie's chiefing cause I'm Marley
This is the same old shit

[Chorus]

[Swizz Beatz]
I think I'm from Kingston, Jamaica homes
Cause I got 10 jah and 10 om's
I don't leave the crib without my chrome
I keep blowing up, like my mobile phone
Them L red bottoms, I designed em homes
I spiked them whole damn shoe for you assholes
I used to stunt my black card for my new broads
Now I just whip the four-door, oh my gosh
The ? Aston, I did that too
Wait til we come with Matt reds and Matt Blues
I'm an empire, you a little boy
Got a Lamborghini, that's my son's toy
Where the flip did I get that paper
Shades on I cant see you haters
Taking off when I see you later
I-I-I hustle paper

[Chorus]

[Ace Hood]
Okay now, all I know is hustle
Get it off the muscle
Block is my attire
Keep them sticks off in that cupboard nigga
I be going hard, bitch I'm going hard
I just hit the mall
You just swipe the card
I'm with a couple latin broads
I just do menage
Fuck you other guys
Pussy telling lies
Homie, free my nigga AG
Fuck you niggas pay me
Swagging in my saline
Two door coupe Mercedes
I am too much for you buster's
Bitches I don't trust em
Fuck em once, I fuck em
Lust em never love em
They won't play me for no sucker, play me for no paper
Make my bitches stomp her
Alpha zeta mega, better no-one really on it
Drive it, bet I own it
Money is involved, bet I know I'm on it
That's wording to my mother
Gotta get it one way or another
I put that on my brother
I'm out here on the come up
[Ace Hood - Hustle Hard (feat. Swizz Beatz) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Chorus]

Musiq Soulchild - Anything (feat. Swizz Beatz) Lyrics

Musiq Soulchild - Anything (feat. Swizz Beatz) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Where I’m at
You don’t always know, this is you keepin’ track
I won’t ever trick out giving you the facts
There won’t ever be any need to dispute
Whether or not I’m tellin’ the truth
Cause I am

[Hook]
And I ain't got a thing to hide, no
Despite my reputation, yeah
Even though it's the world that I live in
You know that I'm with you

[Chorus]
So what you wanna know girl I’ll reply
You'll get every detail I ain't gonna lie
As long as you can promise you’ll do the same
Girl I will tell you everything, you can ask me anything

[Verse 2]
Who I'm with
Even if it happens to be some other chick
It's only business babe
So things don't need to trip
Baby you can come too
See it's whatever you like, you can choose, oh girl

[Hook]
Cause I ain't got a thing to hide, no
Despite my reputation, yeah
Even though it's the world that I live in
You know that I'm with you

[Chorus]
So what you wanna know girl I’ll reply
You'll get every detail I ain't gonna lie
As long as you can promise you’ll do the same
Girl I will tell you everything, you can ask me anything

[Swizz Beatz]
Music please...
Let me clear my throat
Slippers and a robe, while we on that boat
Matchin APs, yea that sound dope
Came from Aspen
We ridin in the Aston
Martin baby
Wit’ the Margella tux
Don’t’ worry about it, cause to me it’s small bucks
Five minutes, I could have you superstar status
Ten minutes I could have you global status
Autobahn express
Don’t worry bout nothing I got the rest
And that other dude is old now,
Let the music touch your soul child

[Musiq]
Anything you need to be a little more comfortable
I’m wit’ it
So keep the drama to yourself
Just quit it, yea
I’m way to grown to keep secrets
I’m way to grown
So I’ll leave you alone

[Chorus]
So what you wanna know girl I’ll reply
You'll get every detail I ain't gonna lie
As long as you can promise you’ll do the same
Girl I will tell you everything, you can ask me anything

Take every piece of information
See you can have it all
I ain’t gon’ front
As long as you can promise you’ll do the same
Girl I will tell you everything, you can ask me anything
[Musiq Soulchild - Anything (feat. Swizz Beatz) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Swizz Beatz]
Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up
Ladies and Gentlemen
Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up
Its music time
Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up, Hands up
Ladies and gentlemen

Swizz Beatz feat. EVE - Everyday (Coolin') Lyrics

Swizz Beatz feat. EVE - Everyday (Coolin') Lyrics

It’s showtime!

[Hook]
Everyday, they ask how I’m doin
Deuces up playboy I’m coolin
I’m coolin
I’m coolin coolin, I’m coolin coolin
I’m just coolin
I’m coolin coolin, I’m coolin coolin

Everyday, they ask how I’m feelin
You see the ounces playboy I’m chillin
I’m chillin
I’m chillin chillin, I’m chillin chillin
I’m just chillin
I’m chillin chillin, I’m chillin chillin

[Verse 1 - Swizz Beatz]
I got my Balmain on
Plus my Louis on
I got my Christian on
Boy I get this on
You see me ridin Lotus and my top b-tch gone
The interior butter like popcorn
She got on Givenchy, she fresh like me
Everytime she go shoppin Alexander McQueen
I mean, we just coolin on a Sunday
Can’t wait to ball out on Monday

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
My Jaeger-LeCoultre is out ya culture
The hoods on fire man them boys is vultures
We are family la kostra nostra
Go through up and downs like a roller coaster
Ay! Got my cavi- with them gators on ‘em
I’m in the studio fogging with some faders on em
And this beat is my entree
I’m Audi three thousand, Andre

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Eve]
Evey E, I’m back on my bullsh-t
Came back, came back, back with a full clip
Who want problem, wah- wah- wah-, who want flip
Gun taste, one lick, wanna get some of this
You see that hot pink Birken, that’s a problem
I’m hot like everything kickin I’m a problem
Yeah, I’m a walking bow
You might talk a lil one but ya looks are oh
[Swizz Beatz feat. EVE - Everyday (Coolin') Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Hook]

[Outro - Swizz Beatz]
Do ya dance now (x4)
Hit the floor now
Do ya dance now (x2)
Get down now (x4)
Lets work now (x4)

[END]

Drake - Fancy (feat. T.I. & Swizz Beatz) Lyrics

Drake - Fancy (feat. T.I. & Swizz Beatz) Lyrics

[Swizz Beats]
Go
Go ‘head
Go go go ‘head
Go go go go go go ‘head
Go go go go go go ‘head
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh

Nail done, hair done, every thing done
Nails done, hair done, everything d…
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
You you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh

Nail done, hair done, every thing done
Nails done, hair done, everything d…
Oh you fancy huh

[Drake]
You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile
In the bathroom flat irons and nail files
Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles
In the mall steady racking up the air miles
Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number
You say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer
And you don’t do it for the man, men never notice
You just do it for yourself you’re the f-cking coldest
Intelligent too ooh you’re my sweetheart
I’ve always liked my women book and street smart
Long as they got a little class like half days
And the confidence to overlook my past ways
Time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in
But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in
And look I really think that nobody does it better
I love the way you put it together

[Chorus]
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Nail done, hair done, every thing done
Nails done, hair done, everything d…
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
You you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh

[T.I.]
Well aren’t you a breath of fresh air
From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here
They get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career
Guess they plan on sucking somes d-cks until some millions appear
Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car
Unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar
Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar
I say I’m buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre
Independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer
Make it rain finger (check)
M3 beamer (check)
Champagne range
Triple white Caddy
Closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags
Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel
D&G, (?), Versace, Louie and (?)
Ya don’t need it greedy or easy as these other breezy’s
Who f-ck for balls or reason (?)

[Chorus]
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Nail done, hair done, every thing done
Nails done, hair done, everything d…
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
You you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh

[Drake - Speaker phone]
Atlanta girls, let me see your hands
Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends
Girl you got it
Let em know everything big
Nails done hairs done, everything big
And my NY girls let me see your hands
Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends
Girl you got it
Let em know everything big
Nails done hairs done, everything big

And my LA girls
Atlanta girls, let me see your hands
Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends
Girl you got it
Let em know everything big
Nails done hairs done, everything big

And my TO girls
Atlanta girls, let me see your hands
Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends
Girl you got it
Let em know everything big
Nails done hairs done, everything big

[Swizz Beats]
Say go Cinderella
Go Cinderella
Orgasm blush
Lipstick ‘n conceiler
Devil in a tight dress
Girl you a killer and aint nobody realer
And aint nobody realer, go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Showtime
Go, go, go, go, go, go
As we proceed.

[Drake]
Uh, 5 and a half and boys(?)
Ass is off the hook
Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot
And when I find it is when I find you
And we can do hte things we never got the time to
Better late than never
But never late is better
They tell me time is money, well we’ll spend it together
I’m down for whatever
You just lead the way
We go to dinner you don’t even look at me to pay
Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me
And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley
How she got it I aint never get to ask
I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash
Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners
The girls that got diplomas
And enough money to loan us a little something extra
Should we ever need it
If it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it
[Drake - Fancy (feat. T.I. & Swizz Beatz) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Chorus]
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
Nail done, hair done, every thing done
Nails done, hair done, everything d…
Oh you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh
You you fancy huh
Oh you fancy huh

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

Kanye West - Lord Lord Lord (ft. Mos Def, Swizz Beatz, Raekwon and Charlie Wilson) Lyrics

Kanye West - Lord Lord Lord (ft. Mos Def, Swizz Beatz, Raekwon and Charlie Wilson) Lyrics

[Mos Def]
The power of observation
Marvels and frights and strange delights
Attributes, properties, disciplines and novelties
Ecstatic patterns in the calendar design
Wilderness tours guided by and for the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shade
He knew those lights only grew bright to fame
Dead wrong pageantry, lottery and games
Sleight of hand provided by extravagant and fake
The carnival tilt bell will hustle for the age
They clutch what they covet, but what must they give away
Who was uninvited? who was asked to come and stay?
Surprise it’s your life, its your business anyway
So please, pardon these and such curious minds
Peace, safe passage, precious time
Hither and gone, the day of days
(…) this tiny stone illuminated by a star far gone
Only a star so large, many more
To make our largest star show small
Furthermore, the end is not the end no stop but a pause
What we can witness is all that is at all
Cuss the mock over scotch and pork chops
The passion, expansion, the order of the random
See the dreamers see the sleepers
Why would you wake ‘em, sweet Jesus and life on Earth
Seek heaven first
Let put in this work

Lord Lord lord
Lord Lord lord
This is something special
This is something new

[Kanye West]
Her heels set the mood
Where did you acquire those are liars
When I met you I heard Jesus bells, strings and a choir
I got lines better than n-ggas albums, plural
King of the urban make your sh-t sound rural
She said I hit it so deep she need an epidural
Them other n-ggas have you looking like a squirrel
And that’s nuts, I only hang around with white boys that like black sluts.
Tell em Plain Pat yo that track sucks
We ain’t dissin’ you between the position you play something for us to listen to
I’m tryin’ to worry about my scratch minus the crabs
I ain’t stopping for you n-ggas like yellow cabs
I got scripts so why we need a movie
And if I’m a douche than put me in your coochie
I swear they should have never gave these n-ggas loose leaf
And excuse me if I’m trapped by the boobies
Booby trap, holla back

[Swizz Beatz]
AK on the lap like whats that
Clik clak
This is something special
This is something new

All white Bentley I call that momma
My life crazy, like Obama’s
You talk slick well I’m Osama
Bin Laden, whats happenin’ I get it crackin’
All black carbon, Ima rich yeah
Its gonna take you a couple years to get this here
Thank AP while they thank me
And I’d be mad too if you ain’t me
Call me Mr Deeds or Mister boss
See me riding clean in a Rolls Royce
N-ggas talking funny that’s old money
N-ggas looking crazy but they acting funny
Nowadays rappers, they like bloggers
You see me I’ma a bank hogger
Coming through your hood and I brings trucks
With 25’s on it like what the f-ck
Hundred feet and better why they f-ck you stick
Paparzzi on the water, why the f-ck you stick
My face got the f-ck you pricks
My beats go hard like f-ck you d-cks
Pourin’ champagne damn thing
Sit there rockin’ suede n-gga in the damn rain
Aint a damn thing, money aint a damn thing
Ask Yeezy and Mos we do the God damn thing
Get down to the precious lovers

[Chorus]
Lord Lord Lord
This is something special
Lord Lord Lord
This is something special
[Kanye West - Lord Lord Lord (ft. Mos Def, Swizz Beatz, Raekwon and Charlie Wilson) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Raekwon]
Ayo open glass on my fingers
I sit back like I’m caged but still cakin’
My n-ggas is hatin’
It’s like being in the livest Lambo in the hood
You a piece of steak I’d rather be that than some bacon
Every project is a throne, only just bigger stones they throw
That why I wear a big hat and roll weed
Gone if you don’t know where you came or when you came
All you know is weed and cocaine
Non believers no game
I’m zooted down, rollin’ a spliff
Maxin’ flamin’ like wheres the attraction
I’m son he’s attracted
Guaranteed to service the real n-ggas
Or cruisin’ in a Volvo
Duffy for dolo
Puffy polo
That blow house is where I reside
Live amongst fiends, countin’ currency hittin’ blunts
Only to hear the door rumble
Grab the four hope it ain’t the law
Or maybe some n-gga tryna score

[Charlie Wilson]
Lord Lord Lord
Lord Lord Lord
Lord Lord Lord