Chris Brown - Turn Up The Music Lyrics

Chris Brown - Turn Up The Music Lyrics

Turn up the music, cause this song just came on
Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, can I hear it til the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup and drink it down

If you’re sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
If you’re sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up

Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music

Turn up the music

Tu-turn up the…

Turn up the music cause the sun just came up
Turn up the music, if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, cause i’m trying to hear the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup and drink it down

If you’re sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up
If you’re sexy and you know it put your hands up in the air
Put your hands up in the air, girl, put your hands up

And Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Turn up the music
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Save my life, all I wanna do is party
So dj turn it up
Girl, dance with me, just dance with me
Girl can I see that, I really wanna touch that
Maybe can I beat that (don’t stop the)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up

Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah
Turn up the music, just turn it up loud
Turn up the music, I need it in my life, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Can you turn it up, girl
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Can you turn it up, baby

Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up

Turn up the music

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Kid Ink:Time of Your Life Lyrics

Kid Ink:Time of Your Life Lyrics

[Intro]
You ain’t gotta, you ain’t gotta, leave..
I think I got a, Uhhh
Yeah, Kid Ink, Tell em!

[Chorus]
Yeah I said, you ain’t gotta, you ain’t gotta leave
My bad, I know this isn’t usually your scene
But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself
And I swear, I ain’t gonna, I ain’t gonna say a thing
Now go just have the time of your life, the time of your life, let it go
Go go go, have the time of your life, time of your life, baby let it show

[Verse 1]
Yeah let me show you how we do it
Know I came through deeper then the sewer
Yeah I got my whole crew and you could be anywhere
All around the world, but if you ain’t fucking here
Then I don’t know what you’re doing
I see you ain’t gotta, you ain’t gotta, drink
Come swing by my table I got everything you need
Bottles, kush, blowing like a whistling referee
Take a shot, don’t be afraid, girl just put on for your team
Go ahead show me what you got
Take a ride back it up and baby park it in my lot
And you don’t even need a cup, take a bottle of Ciroc
And when you hear me yell cut, That mean take it from the top, now

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Now it ain’t no reason to be insecure
You sick of the same thing, baby here’s a cure
Just take a lane change, welcome to the fast life
Ass like that, bring it back, like the past life
Yeah I said, you ain’t gotta, you ain’t gotta be so shy
We’ll be up all night, no we never out of time
Feel like can’t nobody see me, out of sight out of mind
Give me 25 to life, if being fly is a crime
Yeah I’m lying I don’t want to go
Nowhere but the sky, feeling high as I wanna so
Come and take a ride on the Alumni honor roll
And I can put it down, take you down baby on the low

Chorus x2

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Sebastian Mendoza - Lo que no te di Lyrics

Sebastian Mendoza - Lo que no te di Lyrics

Lo que no te di by Sebastián MendozaAun tengo grabado tu perfume
y los besos que me diste que no puedo borrar
aun sigo guardando esas canciones
en las noches te cantaba y nos hacían soñar
Que hermosas fueron esas madrugadas
que con migo caminabas
y temblábamos de amor
como quisiera morirme contigo
dios me quita este castigo
y me lleve junto a vos para decirte ..
las cosas que nunca pude decir
darte todo lo que no te di
todo lo que prometí , aquí te espero
yo voy a estar en el mismo lugar
y para siempre te voy a esperar
ya nos vamos a encontrar

Aun tengo grabado tu perfume
y los besos que me diste que no puedo borrar
aun sigo guardando esas canciones
en las noches te cantaba y nos hacían soñar

Que hermosas fueron esas madrugadas
que con migo caminabas
y temblábamos de amor
como quisiera morirme contigo
dios me quita este castigo
y me lleve junto a vos para decirte ..
las cosas que nunca pude decir
darte todo lo que no te di
todo lo que prometí , aquí te espero
yo voy a estar en el mismo lugar
y para siempre te voy a esperar
ya nos vamos a encontrar
para decirte
las cosas que nunca pude decir
y darte todo lo que no te di
todo lo que prometí , aquí te espero
yo voy a estar en el mismo lugar
y para siempre te voy a esperar
ya nos vamos a encontrar
(Grande seba)

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Switch Technique -The Edge Of Chaos Lyrics

Switch Technique -The Edge Of Chaos Lyrics

Democracy is a system
Remember, that it's the worst of all possible systems
Apart from all the others that have been tried from time to time
So I have a fundamental confidence
That our system
For all its many flaws
And for all the mediocrities that it throws up when times are good
Will find great leaders when the times are tough
Democracy
When the times are tough [2x]

Democracy is a system
Remember, that it's the worst of all possible systems
Apart from all the others that have been tried from time to time
So I have a fundamental confidence
That our system
For all its many flaws
And for all the mediocrities that it throws up when times are good
Will find great leaders when the times are tough

Tough

When the times are tough

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LOVE 2 BALL Lyrics: PIMP C

LOVE 2 BALL Lyrics: PIMP C

Hey baby, we sure love to ball (love to ball)
Ooh baby, we sure love to ball (love to ball)
Hey baby, we sure love to ball (love to ball)
Ooh baby, we sure love to ball (we sure love to ball)

I like smokin out and "Pourin' Up"
I'm breakin car lots, two hundred thousand dollars, I'm showin up
The street life get my watches glowin up
New Motorola smartphone, steady blowin up
I remember doin bad
Always knew I would get it, it didn't make me sad
'Cause I was a beast with it
I keep my khakis with a crease in it (crease in it)
Sharp as a knife
I crawled back in the day but bitch now I'm ballin tonight (ballin
Tonight)


I got a call on my celly, while I was jammin some Screw (woo)
And it was that P-I-M-P, mayne what's up with you?
Slab was sittin outside and he had bought 'em in twos
I painted one candy red and I painted one candy blue
And you, know all the women, want to conversate for a few
'Cause my jewelry sick like hachoo and my necklace still got the flu
She said her name was a Nakia but I had to nickname ya boo
I had to nickname her chlorine 'cause your chick stay wet as a pool
It's true, boys want a verse from me but they couldn't afford me
Be talkin so much game that a Pimp gon' wish to record me (for real)

Ain't nobody gettin my glory, ain't nobody "Trippin" like Cory
Mo, already know that I keep a room in my vault
I signed a check to myself, so I guess that makes me my boss
Therealestever.com and I ain't gonna sign off
It ain't no stoppin our ballin like we ran out of timeouts (hold up...)


Uh, summertime niggaz (niggaz), Phantom ain't the answer
Fly, I can't enjoy it, I think my daddy's got cancer (huh)
Pistol in my lap, I'm rocked up like Miss Chancer (starter)
Fist turn a trick a five like Jo Jo dancer
Old nigga doin boy, hit a house one knot (knot)
Years seventy, eighty, stole all our Christmas lot (bitch)
My whole life I was exposed to the fast lane
Runnin through my blood, seventy-five thousand for the chain (chain)
Fifty thousand for the watch piece
But I'll take it off bitch to squabble with ya in the streets
I'm Dr. Dre of the South, ya better watch your mouth
Michael Jordan, underdog, see ya at the Playa's Ball (bitch...)


Say baby, turn yourself around, so I can love you good
Hey baby, girl you so sweet
Good time, go on and sign my meat (sign my meat)

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