Cari Lirik Lagu " Musik dalam jiwa dapat didengar oleh alam semesta " *** Lao - Zu *** *************** [Verse 1]It might seem crazy what I’m about to saySunshine she’s here, you can take a breakI’m a hot air balloon that could go to spaceWith the air, like I don’t care baby by the way[Hook]Because I’m happyClap along if you feel like a room without a roofBecause I’m happyClap along if you feel like happiness is the truthBecause I’m happyClap along if you know what happiness is to youBecause I’m happyClap along if you feel like that’s what you wanna do[Verse 2]Here come bad news talking this and thatYeah, give me all you got, don’t hold backYeah, well I should probably warn you I’ll be just fineYeah, no offense to you don’t waste your timeHere’s why[Hook][Bridge]Happy, come on, bring me downHappy, come on, bring me downLove is too happy to bring me downCome on, bring me downI said bring me downCome on, bring me downLove is too happy to bring me downCome on, bring me downI said[Hook x2][Bridge 2]Bring me down… can’t nothing…Bring me down… your love is too high…Bring me down… can’t nothing…Bring me down, I said let me tell you now[Hook x2] CAN I HAVE I LIKE THAT *************** feat. Gwen StefaniLadies and gentlemen,Yeszir,Let's do it!Yeszir,Yo, On and on and my nuts I'm palming,Take two of these and call me in the morningYou should see the way the chain heart is to charmin'Flying like a bird like Nelly FurtadoShit pop ya bottles toast to screen cheers!Getcha 2-step cuz it's the record of the yearNigga that brought you ice creams 2 for a pair,Officially announcing that this is warfareCuz back in the day my clouds was greyAnd it seemed like my angels couldn't blow them awayBut then i sold my first verse that cut the NSXBut i was still ridin' in them thin ass jets,But now,My business so clear out the window of the leerAnd I'm talking on my celly all this shit that you should hear,Listen clearly now,Hello, can you hear me now?Can i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatSo, drop ya purse, and grab ya hips,And act like ya tryin' to get this money right quick,So can i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatOn and on and this beat is zoning,I control the mind straight over the phone,Let 'em explore the words something like a tourist,They never get addicted unless ........From Louisdales to Jimmy Choos is real,She knows the time she sees the richard mille,Flat double skeletal tourbillonIts just like her body move it turns her on,She like the way my hands use her body for hand warmers,And all our car doors go up like TransformersSee i can do it thisaway i can do it thatawayFrom the crib in Viginia to that new Miami getawaySo cool like new edition that she hollas ya scent,I'll get it ok, let it boil away,But please run along, cuz ladeez is feelin wrong,And I got some right for 'em right after this songCuz my name is Skate-Board-PLadies and gentlemen,Can i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatSo, drop ya purse, and grab ya hips,And act like ya tryin' to get this money right quick,So can i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatOn and on and the temperatures warmingI spit heat flashes, niggaz get nautious,Bright as a bitchSo analyze with cautionWhen the light hit the ice bet a 100 that you vomitShould i mention the fact the transition is the trackNo one change into the vision just to get me where I'm atNo skateboy P too grownRiding up and down college in that new 2 toneIt's so cold you dont wanna feel the chill of it, Uh!Just stand back and just look at the grill of it, Uh!I don't smoke but i bet the... love it!It totally intensifies vivd ass appeal of it,You could be jealous, and grit ya teeth,But all these little nigaas got something in reachWhile on my boat party trying to sunseek,Ladies and gentlemen,Can i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thatSo, drop ya purse, and grab ya hips,And act like ya tryin' to get this money right quick,So can i have it like that?You got it like thatCan i have it like that?You got it like thathuh, huh, huh, huh DESPICABLE ME *************** I'm havin' a bad bad dayIt's about time that I get my waySteam blowin' wherever I see,Huh, despicable meI'm havin' a bad bad dayIf you take it personal that's okayWatch, this is so fun to seeHuh, despicable meI'm havin' a bad bad dayIt's about time that I get my waySteam blowin' wherever I see,Huh, despicable meI'm havin' a bad bad dayIf you take it personal that's okayWatch, this is so fun to seeHuh, despicable meI'm havin' a bad bad dayIt's about time that I get my waySteam blowin' wherever I see,Huh, despicable meI'm havin' a bad bad dayIf you take it personal that's okayWatch, this is so fun to seeHuh, despicable meI'm havin' a bad bad dayIt's about time that I get my waySteam blowin' wherever I see,Huh, despicable meI'm havin' a bad bad dayIf you take it personal that's okayWatch, this is so fun to seeHuh, despicable meI'm havin' a bad bad dayIt's about time that I get my waySteam blowin' wherever I see,Huh, despicable meI'm havin' a bad bad dayIf you take it personal that's okayWatch, this is so fun to seeHuh, despicable me SHOW ME YOUR SOUL *************** feat. Lenny Kravitz, Loon & P. Diddy[Intro Pharrell Williams Diddy in background]Hey yo, ladies and gentlemenYou could never imagine, what's about to happen right nowHey yo check this out[Verse P. Diddy]Hey yo I'm back by popular demand and shitNiggaz want the crown but can't handle itThis rap game's getting scandalousI done lost my best friend in Los AngelesMy other nigga turned EvangelistBut I can't quit cause I'm on some Evander shitFuck the money and the white sand and shitWhen it's said and done you gunna understand this shitYour man talking about Hummers and little carsThat only fit in his little house little garageHis lifestyle is just a little mirageHe the type of cat that never had a menageBackrub, you know a little massageTight shit you get when you Head Nigga in chargeI'm in the Rolls listening to the barsLeaned back wit a chick smoking on cigarsFrom Bogota, Colombia, chicks from PanamaThe diamond fellow, mami helloPull up in the drop my Ferrari yellowPull off your top make it shake like Jello[Chorus Pharrell Williams Lenny Kravitz]DROP EVERYTHING!! When you walk in the doorFree your self 'fore get ya ass on the floor!Ah be a maniac-ah! lose control just lose controlGET NAKED!! Strip down to your soul![Bridge Pharrell Williams]Well strip down! workShow me some more! workIs that all you got?! workYou got to make me believe it girl! workC'MON NOW!![Verse Pharrell Williams]I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now you're braining itLookin like your little sister came that painted itSlick, like calamari tentaclesStaring at my chain I kicked off your Jimmy ChoosI weigh 155 pound when I'm soaked maThat Rolls Royce Phantom, it ain't no joke maWeed brownie at 2, but I will not smoke maDon't talk about licking if it ain't deepthroat maI give you great dick, I make your face flipThen take ya aboard a nigga SpaceshipStar Trak, my fault I mean Mother ShipPut on the cameras, try it you'll be loving itAnd you can bring your girl and we can get on another titMe? I'm a Mount Airy fellowOr down in Florida wit the MaranelloDriving slow watch the mami mouthing "hello"Get wit ya man if you want love you betterTrying to get +Dirty+ like +Aguilera+Yep, he's a skater the kids that's rhymingBut I'm also young and rich wit a big ass diamond[Chorus][Bridge][Verse Loon]Hey yo my intro's crazy, I'm in a new MercedesRocks the same colors as daisy'sY'all niggaz is lazy, I'm on my j-o-bAnd that's why ya hate on meBut here's the update, Loon ain't got nothing but cakeAnd power from here to upstateY'all sweet as cupcakesSo why niggaz stay wit tough faces?I stay trying to figure what Loon and Puff make[Verse P. Diddy]Bitch please! you ain't been in a helicopterFlying 'round Jesus statue wit a mountain in BrazilBitch please! you ain't never been to GuatemalaEating shrimp by the dollar taking flights to NegrilBitch please! and you ain't been wit Lenny and PharrellMe and Loon in the hills giving mami's the chillsBitch please! and you ain't never seen a hotter nigga in the game12 years selling records by the mill, c'mon now[Chorus][P. Diddy]Let's work huh yeah, let's workLet's work huh yeah, let's workShow me your soul! c'mon now!Show me your soul! c'mon now!Show me your soul! c'mon now!Lenny Kravitz, Pharrell, they call me Diddy!We wanna see the masses shaking out thereIt's getting sexy in hereAlright y'all, alright alright![Chorus][Outro P. Diddy]C'mon and c'mon nowEverybody c'mon and c'mon nowEverybody c'mon and c'mon nowLet's rock, c'mon and c'mon nowJust shake, c'mon and c'mon nowJust stop, c'mon and c'mon nowJust clap, c'mon and c'mon nowEverybody c'mon and c'mon nowRejoice.. I like the way you looking out there!I like the way you looking out there!Don't stop.. and another one, and another oneBad Boys 2, the Saga Continues!We won't stop, forever!Let's go.. SHOW YOU HOW TO HUSTLE *************** Yo, uh, huh, yes sirTurn everything up some moreThe drums you know, the music and shitHolla backI'm goin' for it nowHolla backYes sirHolla backHey, yoIn the heart of a re-up, it's somthin' like a G upMCA fingering that B up or that C upFiends creep up with their flesh lookin' beat upAnd my tennis ball is stuffed with enough work to fill a tea cupHe opened up his jacketI opened up my packetHe pulled out his moneyI'm pullin' out that honeyHe stuff it in his stem soon as he took it from meYellow teeth chaffed lips and his nose is runnyHe lit that shit, he hit that quick as if I was highI asked him where them bricks at shitHe smiled as if he was payin' homageHe said in the back of the apartmentWhere they be selling ganjaBut beware of the AK held by HM ThomasSon gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamasI said shit ma nigga take another hitWe ran up in that crib with them Uzis and them SigsGive up the work or we tyin' up the kidsDid I get that work, what you think? Yes I didI didn't actually that wasn't true andIf you aspire to hustle, that's a how to, to youThis that shit make you wanna hustleCarry square guns shootin' metal with mufflesTrunk full of cash with a couple of dufflesSo we can sip wine and eat a bundle of trufflesWe gonna show you how to hustleHolla backSo you can style all these sneakersHolla backSo you can style all these sneakersYa follow thatSo you can style all these sneakerswell, follow thisIt's incredible how I etch my plans outTo be physically subtle and financially stand outYou should see me stick that big S on my ansoAnd literally call destructure so no one can touch yaTeenage girls'll love ya and models wanna fuck yaIce cream ya way on to somebody's magazine coverSo much money that the lid threatens eruption andThe bank says you don't have to call like you're UsherAnd I ain't kill or sell drugs to nobodyBut I know niggas that kill and stretch work like pilatesNigga the crack house was literally right beside meWhen them fiends hit that shit they kicked just like karateWe named one Bruce lie, one slim KellyWho issued too much quicker than Luis rank and M bellyYeah, I escaped but there's nothing you can tell me'Cause thought I paper chase, my memories won't fail meThis that shit make you wanna hustleCarry square guns shootin' metal with mufflesTrunk full of cash with a couple of dufflesSo we can sip wine and eat a bundle of trufflesWe gonna show you how to hustleHolla backSo you can style all these sneakersHolla backSo you can style all these sneakersYa follow thatSo you can style all these sneakersWell, follow thisIn the hood, wake up to the hammer noiseSound like the work of my jerks the swagger boysPull up and them eyes wide open, stack of toysIf your girl want to leave with us that's her choiceThe feelin' throbbin' I got it and poppin' phenomanalNigga signed a million dollar cheque with his pyjamas onFilm it like a porno no need to re-word itNigga the enzo just came and I ain't have to jerk itYeah, niggas you heard it the perversion of starsI guess if I go in my garage, it'd be a menageNiggas can't hate on this like summer in '84When we high off potato chipsNew cript and Florida were the soul core corridorsYes them babies mine, fuck I need to go on my reefaRewire my brain, aspire to attain, tell JacobLight on the platinum, keep the fire in the chainYikes I mean ice on the motherfucker gleamI guess if my ice is fire, it leave you niggas stingedSee there's you there's me and there's betweenIf you remove the between, you see I achievin' you dreamsThis that shit make you wanna hustleCarry square guns shootin' metal with mufflesTrunk full of cash with a couple of dufflesSo we can sip wine and eat a bundle of trufflesWe gonna show you how to hustleHolla backSo you can style all these sneakersHolla backSo you can style all these sneakersYa follow thatSo you can style all these sneakersWell, follow thisYo, uh, huh, yes sirTurn everything up some moreThe drums you know, the music and shit HOW DOES IT FEEL *************** Wooo wooo! [in background]Yessur! ahaNew Skateboard PHey!Let's go get 'emuh-huhyo, hola[Verse 1]Mearle maire, club muchachoAsorted flavours, in they solatosInspire young minds, stacked by Nato'sWith the right determination of a pathoRunning 'cross the water with bricks at his ponchoFace like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock holdVanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wingsWhen I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity dreamsGiving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it upSee me on the TV, the cuties they wanna fuckBoth presidental and plus, they hoop it upGot more hits in his zip, who want enoughI can go back in time, you be Judge EatoWith my men and ?? I know you thinkin' NeatoGivin' peace to minutes, something like your T-VoBut it's 3 hundred thousand more with no remoteTake it in the rain, I used to live with TitoBut he clowned me and told me that my money's free-doughsNow the Enzo doors go up like a DiloReon, same song some from my man NigoSLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jarNigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frostYessur...[Bridge]My nigga close your eyes,Just picture you're self just holdin' piesImpliment a plan and and you'll surely riseJust promised by the man that controls the skiesDon't you see, I know that shit's so illBetter yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel...How you feel dawg?[Chorus]We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late nightShaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, shaping, gotta get this cake rightAs I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight...My nigga how does it feel?Ha ha! Yessur![Verse 2]Nigga you don't know meI'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part holyFirst trip on the ramp is the rock and rollyKeep one on my staff with a new pro-chromyIf they priest need the mention that I've been bitenBut a force be the chocolate where critics are writtenHe dresses insane where his music admireAsk anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the yearBut you should guess who's in insanity chairNow it ain't about what I wantStill thumbing through my life like a drug-star pornIt's one thing to say you did itIt's one thing to lie about your didgitsIt's one thing to say that you live itIt's another for you fuckers to admit itBut I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces that's off of our natureI drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASAAnd it'll make me happy buy yourself a SattleUnlike my sister Stacy when she lost her papaI been there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uhJohn could do, when surrounded with trueA man dies, baby born, as far as PeruIt's a simple proof between us and impostersWe hop in the air, and don't care what it costs usNow I'm with NERD with a pit full of MartiansI guess you could say that we fly like saucersZapping at niggas, with classing and figureThe cash and class whippersThe thrashing mag ripperGo 'head and say it you a rappin' ass niggaYessur![Bridge][Chorus]Nigga you don't know me...

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