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FABOLOUS – You Don’t Know

[Fabolous - Chorus]
Tell me what you know about this
Tell me what you know about that
Tell me what you about risk
What you know about getting back
Them niggas don’t live what they rap
Them boys ain’t been in no trap
Them niggas don’t know about this
Then boys don’t know about that
Ayy, you don’t know ’bout it
You don’t know ’bout it
Tell me what you know ’bout that
You don’t know nothing
You don’t know nothing
You don’t know nothing
Tell me what you know ’bout that

[Verse 1 - Fabolous]
Hol’ up, stop the shit
That’s word to that red sign
Don’t think cause I’m laid up
I wont flatline your redline
My niggas tuck guns in
Catch you slippin it’s bedtime
Gotta kill you by a certain time
Now that’s what I call a deadline
Deadline, deadline
Can’t call it like a deadline
When they hit little homie up, I was in Miami getting fed prime
Got my bitch in the studio
She the best, superheadline
Call her my little ghost rider
She help me come with them headlines
headlines, headlines
Put your name in them headlines
Niggas beefin thats cool
Just give me mine with some red wine
Shouts out to my big homie
When he left he said grind
My nigga move so much Britney Spears
They gave that boy Kevin Fed time
Fed time, fed time
Locked down all day
Real nigga, by myself, Kevin Hart wit it all day
Niiiice
Whoever gon night night nigga
Don’t look at that white light nigga
I’m back on this dark shit
If you scared get a night light nigga

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Meek Mill]
Crutching all of these bitches
Stuntin’ on all of these niggas
Fifty racks in my pocket
Or on the way to go get it
Northside yeah we poppin’
Now, is never scared of no nigga
Catch me deep down in that jungle
With them lions, snakes and gorillas
I be ridin’ round in 4 wheelers
Drop tops and no ceilings
And I ain’t talkin’ bout Tunechi bitch
Ball hard but can’t hoop for shit
Thank God for this?, cause jail cells tuna fish
They locked me down in that hell hole
On state roll like a lunatic
Tell me what you know about this
Tell me what you know about that
Tell me what you know about bricks
32 racks I get you that stamped
Them boys ain’t totin’ no straps
Them boys ain’t up in that trap
Them niggas ain’t bout that life
Tell you ’bout that white and I’m like where it’s at?
Nigga

[Chorus]

FABOLOUS feat. Paul Cain – Wolves In Sheeps Clothing

Yeah, yeah,
them niggas just talkin baby, (dont listen to that shit)
dont mind them they just talkin baby
they know they cant fuck with me baby (that mean they cant fuck wit you)
you tell them like that bitch told scarface (what she say?)
I dont fuck with help

[Verse 1 - Fab]
They say they out for dead presidents never respect it,
First of all ben franklin was never elected,
that mean them and big bills have never connected,
they just say it cause they think it sound clever on records,
Secondly, gods first, should never be second,
and if youre livin’ wrong, money can never correct it
I’ma say it once, and its whoever directed,
you’ll never get off on me, I’m never the exit
All black everything in my black V
it aint a game and if it was itd be a black Wii
I’m on mah A game, never on that B shit, you on that B shit, never gone be shit.
Thats how I see C shit cause I am D shit, true story like that hollywood E shit,
I say F niggas cause I’m on some G shit, yeah that red and green stripe double g shit.
That was for mah homie, just know I’m thinkin of you
I told him “stay on top, so they can’t get above you” (nice)
He told me “I dig that”, like a fuckin shovel
Why it take a nigga to go to jail to say he love you?
We be killin em boy we be killin em,
damn, we used to dream of half a million,
Now the family get money like Will and ‘em
accounts rise like we fillin’ them with hellium
My baby girl got ass its not secret that is
make you look away, and still be peekin’ at it
She say “they come with painted faces tryna clown on you,
how they under you but tryna talk down on you?”
You see a rat is gon be that and go for any cheddar
Tell my bitch that I’m no good as if they any better
But her loyalty keep her from them otha boys
Let em holla she just gon’ exist above the noise

[Verse 2 - Paul Cain]
Paul Gasol alike, a nigga with the swag of Yao Ming balla type but more Rich Porter type, a small giant, nigga we not at all alike, the shit you just discoverin I been doin all my life.
Y’all niggas call it ballin’, I just call it life, I’m still the same as day 1 I dont get caught in all the hype.
So wussup Dash? I can’t call ha Ike I guess they don’t see Paul all they see is all the ice.
Yellow everything lemon and sour jewels rich head to toe wavy ay the fly Howard Hughes
Enjoy the best of everything we paid our dues, so niggas wanna jump ship and join our crews.
But this aint no joy ride when my boys ride somewhere somebody boy died and never will your boy hide
I’m on frontline no matter how drastic, but otherwise you can find me where the cash is in love with the rapids, no I dont mean white water raftin’, I’m talkin bout them 4 door Astons,
Addicted to fashion, diamonds, flashin’,but the money music and fast cars is my passion,
I’m no newbie, nor am I a has been these whack rappers give me headaches this just the asprin
I often speak through my actions, but paint pictures with words that you can close your eyes and imagine.

FABOLOUS – We Get High

When I start to care
Then I find there is no one there
But I think of you and I know
We are something new
We get higher and higher
Crazy blue, like St Elmo’s Fire
Love is so sharp and flat
That its hard to know just where you at

We get higher and higher
Crazy blue
Like St Elmo’s Fire
Love is so sharp and flat
That its hard to know just where you at

We get higher and higher
Crazy blue
Like St Elmo’s Fire
Love is so sharp and flat
That its hard to know just where you at
We get high

Stimulate your mind girl
It’s Friday
You ain’t got shit to do
I put you on some real shit
If ain’t scared to take a hit or two
Stay away from that Reggie
Can’t deal with them middle men
Who gives a fuck if he keep em clean
You can’t ride on them Lil tens
They say they got, they don’t got
They don’t seem to feel no guilt
Got peanut butter but no jelly
Got cereal but no milk
Where I’m from that’s a half ass nigga
Half of the time
O’ half past nigga
Mad cause they can’t get down with the team
Still sitting at the end of the draft ass nigga
Getting high means low life’s
Dead the chumps give them no life
Cut em loose
Keep yo knife
Don’t meet a hoe
And make her yo wife
Don’t make a hoe yo husband either
How to win a game and you playing with a cheater
I be tellin em you can’t change niggas
Better off keepin that change for the meter

We get higher and higher
Crazy blue
Like St Elmos Fire
Love is so sharp and flat
That its hard to know just where you at

We get higher and higher
Crazy blue
Like St Elmos Fire
Love is so sharp and flat
That its hard to know just where you at
We get high

How high, how high
Just came from the OG man
My eyes so red man
that METHOD man
I’m talking bout pimpin
Been since pimpin
Since been pimpin
Uh
I’m talkin bout go near another mother fucka
Saying that nay nother
Uh
Tell em no more Mr. Nice Guy
You hoes way past half bake
If I got pay to hear chicks lie
Would of made more cheese than Kraft make
And these niggas be actin up
Rih Rih must be serious
Wonder what the shit hitting for
Real niggas is curious
These niggas stuck on my old joint
Already know how the high feels
Let a chick know she is not low
Even though she in high heels
6 Hunded for the gas
That ain’t nothing but a high bill
Bitch don’t be a high kill
Cause you know over here

We get higher and higher
Crazy blue
Like St Elmo’s Fire
Love is so sharp and flat
That its hard to know just where you at

We get higher and higher
Crazy blue
Like St Elmo’s Fire
Love is so sharp and flat
That its hard to know just where you at

We get high

FABOLOUS – We Do This Shit

[Fabolous (Drama)]
Dram’, y’knahmean?
I do this mixtape shit, y’knahmean?
(Yeah, of course my nigga, I see you)
Like this is where I started from
(Nah nigga I remember, I was watchin!)
I started, takin niggaz beats
and beatin they fuckin beats up, y’knahmean?
(Early!) Slappin they beats upside the head
Givin niggaz’ instrumentals black eyes and shit
That’s what I came from, y’know?
(I’m start makin these niggaz call me Papa Dram’)
So this ain’t, this this ain’t really new for me Dram’
But this this the first time I come down here
fuckin wit’cha it’s a pleasure my nigga
(Well yeah man, good lookin!)
Appreciate all the love (I’m gettin it)
Appreciate all my niggaz from the South that show ya boy love
When we come through the town, y’knahmean?
I ain’t from the South, I’m a New York nigga
So I come down niggaz show me love
I appreciate the shit greatly nigga
and I show the same love when niggaz come to my town nigga

FABOLOUS feat. Joe Budden & Teyana Taylor – Want You Back

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
The Karma of fucking over a good perosn
Is the asshole you end up with
Get a taste of your own medicine
Funny, you the one who end up sick
Always took you back, even though it made my friends upset
Told me I should blow you off, haven’t got that wind up, yet
Know how many days I’ve hurt, many nights I’ve been up stressed
Though that we had been in love, maybe I’ve just been obsessed
When you crossed me, you lost me
Now if I was Guarding derrick rose
I would be more understanding but you ain’t derrick rose
You was my number one, but you uhmm, you ain’t derrick rose
You try to make a point again, you ain’t derrick rose
You just on some bullshit, bitch, you ain’t derrick rose
I’m a lover and a fighter, fight for what I love
But you made something of, bitches I think nothing of
Ask myself why I fight when it’s long been over
God gives the hardest battles to the strongest soldiers
So I fight for us, as long as there is reason to
You wanted to give up on us as long as there is season two
Cool, you’re gonna need me one day
And if it’s Sunday, that one day gonna be Monday
That’s how fast things change sometimes
Niggas play the tough road, I fail rain sometimes
Like, like, like I don’t want that bitch back
I mean, I want her, but I don’t want the bitch back
She said she want him, but she don’t want that nigga back
That niggea act like I ain’t have a nigga back

[Hook:]
You’re gonna need me someday
You’re gonna want me back in your heart

[Verse 2: Joe Budden]
Let me start wtih with ‘I love you’, I think that we have the power to grow
But it gave up, but it ain’t no coward in Joe
Funny thing about it all is you checked my Twitter every hour or so
And then you bring this fake shit to our reality show
Been however many years looking for devotion, it’s weird
Your feelings but I put them into motion
I Dictate the what’s and why’s, the how and when
You ain’t learn to separate your now from then
I keep my distance, ’cause when I’m near, my head is hurting
Exhausted every road to friendship, but it’s never working
Me, I met the sweetest girl, you know ya’ll met in person
Bottom line I made you then made a better version
I tried to give you good advice, but you ain’t eat it
Must’ve figured you ain’t need it, but all I can do is seed it
Told you you’re gonna fuck around and end up sick
You chose dick from this nigga off the New York Knicks
You’re so spiteful, that ain’t the way we act
That cock was inserted in you, how could it pay me back?
I know you said when we were over you’llstart aiming bigger
But you can’t have anonymity with famous niggas
I know you’re thinking my happiness is a front
How would you ever know? Happiness is what you want
So unidentifiable in that harm it never let up
You fucked me real good, but karma fucked you better

[Hook:]
You’re gonna need me one day
You’re gonna want me back in your heart

[Teyana Taylor:]
You never miss a good thing till it leave you
Finally I realize I don’t need you
You want me back, you know you’re gonna need me back
Gotta have me back, yeah
Heartbroken when you left my world
Boy, you know you should’ve kept this girl, I was there for you
Now I don’t know what you gonna do without me, baby
That was the last thing I said to you
I notice you know it’s dead end with you

[Hook:]
You’re gonna want me back, you’re gonna want me back
You’re gonna want me back
You’re gonna need me one day
You’re gonna want me back in your heart

FABOLOUS feat. Red Cafe – Unfuckwitable

Yeah
What up
(say what nigga)
Lets go
Aaahh

[Hook:]
All the bitches say unfuckwitable
And real niggas say unfuckwitable
24/7 365 how the game dead, when I’m still alive [x2]

[Red Cafe:]
Hold up
I’m hotter than a fugitive
Americas most wanted that’s swag lucadive[?]
Unfuckwitable, slanging that mineral
Talking that G talk, living like a general
10 bottles in the club, sound like the minimum
My niggas some killers for real, I’m talking federal [?]
If its fuck you, then fuck you
Never no subliminal
Stacking ones everyday, active criminal
Me and 20 million cash look identical
If you broke and you in the streets, you something pitiful
Hoes say they love a nigga
After they fuck a nigga
But I ain’t looking for love
Thats for them sucker niggas
Let him be your man I’ll gladly be the other nigga
Cuddle with dog all winter, I’m your summer nigga
Hustle from sun up, hustle til its sun down
Bullshit aside I’m realest killer in town
Host of niggas in the streets, they know how I get down
Got’a bad bitch riding shotty when the top let down (now look)
As a young boy I use to have hoop dreams
Now I’m like shine [?] I still got hoop dreams

[Hook]

[Fabolous:]
I ain’t feeling niggas, I ain’t that sentimental
I got no words for ‘em, lets just keep it instrumental
I put it down where I stay, words to incidental [?]
And guess who opened the doors you niggas entered in through
Y’all will never measure up using my ruler
You’re more soft than a second year high schooler
My nigga HOV told me finish my breakfast
And now I’m looking at you niggas like breakfast
French toast, turkey bacon
Shit’s in bad shape, too many squares circulating
Money talks and y’all voices are unheard
When they ask about us, one word
“unfuckwitable,” we be in the town too
That’s why them boys call us the “not fucking around crew”
Brooklyn keep on taking it, known to get our Debo on
When you touch down, bow down get your Tebow on
You won’t say it in the streets, don’t say it in your Tweets
You won’t say it when we meet, don’t say it on them beats
Real nigga shit, RNS
Last night was a movie, starring us

[Hook]

FABOLOUS – Transformation

I’m old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck,
Rather hold my head high and die than living dumb.
Remember I was down to die just to live it up,
But life’s a bitch and I judge it’s quickly given up.
They say that life is short, several looking through the bars,
Gotta keep your head up, I be looking to the stars.
I be doing like, wasn’t looking for no cause,
They ain’t kill me, though, now I’m here looking at the scars.
Sometimes you get caught by people looking from a far
That’s how it is when you out here taking cookies from a jar.
That’s what my son said, they came and took him and his draws
He support the family, they took the mama favorite bro.
To face, that’s my favorite bar,
Here’s the rainy days they say you should be saving for.
But when sun shines no one carries umbrellas
And if they did, they be looking dumb like dumbfellas.
I’m trying to become some, they probably become jealous,
Have a lot to say about it, but afraid to come tell us.
I’m here to beat the odds that were set against me,
Wished the worst left to anyone who bet against me.
I wanna be somebody, somebody that’s never been
No squares in my circle, best shape I ever been.
I’m growing up, my daddy planted a seed,
My mama watered me with a plan to succeed.
I was that kid in the ghetto, hand full of seeds,
But I’m here now and I don’t play a receipt.
Sometimes I think I love to back a right time,
Imagine I would’ve fucked up that night slime.
It hurts to even think about it,
Would be in the streets, thirsty, trying to get a drink about it.
Black pouty, I pull that quarto cinque
While they put that iron to your clothes
Like I’m taking wrinkles out it.
Take every Franklin, Grant, Jackson and Lincoln out it,
Look you in the eyes and tell you don’t you even think about it.
So as you’re hearing dropping this rhyme,
Know that my opportunity couldn’t be stopped at a dime.
The life you chose come from lack of options in time,
Gotta do what you gotta do, even acting a crime.
And who am I? Without a name, dropping an arm,
Someone who sold a copy and then he just stopped, he just climbed.
Someone who get money without dropping a dime
Transform to your leader and my optimus prime.
So, for dinner you’re stopping at prom,
Run at your patron, top of the line
Hold ‘em up, look at your niggas and say
There was no way out, but we figured a way.
And now we chill, loaded up a still,
I just wish a nigga would but I know a nigga will.
But for real, good is how you feel,
But as soon as a nigga good is as soon as a nigga will.
And we don’t own these niggas nothing,
Put that in a nigga will, yeah.

FABOLOUS feat. Trey Songz – Spend It

[Fabolous/Trey Songz]
I’m ridin round and I’m gettin it
I’m ridin round and I’m gettin it
I’m ridin round and I’m gettin it
It’s mine, I spend it
It’s mine, I spend it
It’s mine, I spend it
It’s mine, I spend it
I’m ridin round and I’m gettin it
It’s mine, I spend it
It’s mine, I spend it
It’s mine, I spend it

[Trey Songz]
I’m smokin on exotic, she bitching about her stomach
When we have sex she felt it in the stomach
Throw that money up, she make that money vomit
And when I’m with the school bitch, money was the subject

[Hook]

[Verse 1 - Fabolous]
I’m ridin round to my city, emphasis on my city
This bullsht ain’t gon carry on
No none of that shit fly with me
Yeah I’m back with my guy with me
That boy named Trigga Trey
We ridin round we gettin it
Maybe I stay out them niggas way
Just like the late Bigga say
More money, more problems
Matter fact I’d rather that to having no money be your problem
If hustle plus muscle equals success then it’s no problem
Think I care if you fuck with me
No sir that’s a ho problem
We be on the loud shit
Y’all be smoking that low volume
Over here is going down, over there ain’t no slalom
I’m so fly I need a co-pilot
Need a ride but with low mileage
And all my girls be holding in the back, no wallet

[Hook]

[Trey Songz]
I’m ridin round windows up
Young peace town can’t wait to fuck
Another one in the back can relate to her
Got tittes big and they fake as fuck
My niggas got em pistols I’ll never catch no case bra
Life is like a strip club and I always got my paper up
Swears like a nigga can make enough
Fame for the kk beggin up
Stop it, watch it, pocket, scrap it
Niggas know I got it
Knowledge where she drop after that I take her shopping
Bitch niggas be talkin we just call it pussy poppin’
Trigga’s home, where he go though? I been on what you ain’t know ho
Snatch the doze up on that photo
Make that girl tattoo my logo
She go below the belt cha that’s a low blow
Made her say ah and I ain’t talkin coco loso

[Hook]

FABOLOUS – So NY

Best things come to those who wait
It’s time to go get it

[Hook]
I said I’m so New York, Weezy probably don’t like me [x3]
La-dada-da-da-da-daaaa

For my city, emphasis on my city
You got to go to L.A. if your looking for Diddy
You gotta check C.T. if your looking for Fitty
Niggas in Paris, but what about the city?
I’m so N.Y. like the folks who make Playstation
Hope ya’ll enjoyed your summer vacation
I been on that medicine, all y’all sick patients
Time to come for Sugar Hill, word to Ray Nathan
I’m coming for the belt and I stay H’ing
Coming for your Idol, word to Clay Aiken
Pause- in case they take it the wrong way
And bitch nigga always take it the wrong way
Still spitting, I’m the city’s saliva
Want the keys to it like the designated driver
Sometimes I listen to my old rhymes, it feels like I had the fucking keys the whole time
Ain’t gotta give me credit, I take cash
(Broooklyn) Yeah we take cash
Those old niggas trying to live off their old bodies
These young niggas think they killing shit, with no bodies
But this ain’t about old school, new school
Cause my old school look better than your new school
And I drive my new school like my old school
Just to wave at the teachers from my old school
In Flex We Trust I let him do my old schools
The girl used to brain me, you love my old school
Stop playing, you boys grew up on me
I fed you, burped you, until you threw up on it
I gave these niggas style, they never had a Clue
But they heard the freestyles yea they had the Clues
Been doing this a while, probably had your boo
She probably came back had a little attitude
Gun charge, oh yea I had like two
My black lawyer beat them, never had a Jew
I done had a few, never use, had them new
So I’m Pac, in a white suit, I Ain’t Mad At You
No Diddy, no Dupri, no Dr. Dre
No Cash Money from Baby, and no Rocs from Jay
And I’m still here, I’m still here!
I’m so New York that I’m still her

[Hook]

FABOLOUS feat. Red Cafe & Trey Songz – Sicker Than Yo Average

[Hook]
(Huh, sicker than ya average)
Sicker than yo average
(sicker than ya average)
Sicker than yo average
(sicker than ya average)

[Fabolous - Verse 1]
Ha ha, sicker than yo average
Oh you think you hot
I’ll come through quicker than a maverick
Shut ya heat down, you’ll quickly be embarrassed
Come through where you live, flick it up like Dallas
Stick to living savage, I’ll stick to living lavish
Picking up a bad bitch, the chick look like my ad-libs (niiice)
She calling me Fab Pitt, you can be my Jolie
Swing big sticks, shorty you can be my goalie
You ask too many questions, yo, you can be the police
You know what time it is girl, you can see my Rolie
My car like a hospital, with the windows tinted cause
You can’t see me but you know a sick nigga in it right

[Hook]
(Ha, sicker than ya average)
Sicker than yo average
(sicker than ya average)
Sicker than yo average
(sicker than ya average)
Sicker than yo average
(Ha, ha, sicker than ya average)
Sicker than yo average
Nigga working hard just to have it
Tell you like I told my last bitch
Sicker than yo, sicker than yo, sicker than yo
Sicker than yo average

[Red Cafe - Verse 2]
Sicker than yo average
Euro gang crazy, I’m in the sickest fabrics
High every day like I’m living in the attic
Psycho, psycho, my living room padded
I’m sicker than magic, oh
Stuntin’ in the sickest air max, oh
Now I’m finna pose for the flashes, hoe
Still I put it down in the mattress
So make that girl the opposite of Go-Go
Go, go, dippin’ from behind doing the sickest blue jays and I ain’t talking Toronto
Sicker than yo average, there he go, the finisher
Sick hot, 200 degrees, check the temperature

[Hook]

FABOLOUS – She Did It

[Hook]
Yeah you got it girl, but what you doing with it
Make it snapback, fuck a fitted
You know I got it, and you can get it
I told her do that thing I like, and she fucking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she fucking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she fucking did it

[Verse One]
Do what I say, fuck what Simon says
Club Rolex, you know what time it is
Is this the Players Club? Cause shorty fine as Diamond is
Ass fat, hair long as Pocahontas’
My whole circle shining like a diamond Bezz
We making money, them niggas making promises
They business minded, but they in the wrong line of biz
Cause they busy minding mine instead of minding theirs
I got some medicine that should clear up sinuses
Got some Ciroc, you know what kind it is
She said, “It’s yours babe, let’s see how mine it is”
Let me test that head out, I wouldn’t mind a quiz

[Hook]

[Verse Two]
Make it snapback – Mitchell & Ness
I’m telling Khaled when I see him, cause bitch you the best
I get you that fly, I get you that fresh
I buy you some clothes just to get you undressed
I love a girl who down to do all the shit you suggest
Doing that thing that I like ain’t gon’ get you no less
You a G, but that letter don’t fit you the best
Girl you got all them curves, so bitch you an S
Them other niggas coming ‘round don’t get you impressed
Them losers looking sad, they gon’ get you depressed
You wanna ride, but I can’t ride with you unless
You take a nap in my lap, girl get you some rest

[Hook]

FABOLOUS – Say Hello

Ay sometimes in life you go through things right?
(Talk to ‘em!) But if you’re as strong as I am man
You rebound soon as the ball come off the rim
(I know about that!) That’s what we do over here
The Street Fam (that’s what we do over here)
{“Gangsta, gangsta…”} Oh!
It’s Loso just in case you ain’t know so
(DJ Drama) Feels good {“Gangsta Grizzill!”}

[Chorus]
Say hello to the bad guy, they say I’m a bad guy
You can’t get a good look from a bad eye
It’s like wearin a good suit with a bad tie
And I ain’t do shit, just imagine had I
say I’m a bad guy, say hi to the bad guy
You can’t get a good look from a bad eye
It’s like wearin a good suit with a bad tie
And I ain’t do shit, just imagine had I
I, I, I

Fuck I need with another chain?
My nigga Raj just seen his brother slain
I’m tryin to feel the brother pain
Cause I know it’s no way I could get another Caine
Bad thoughts be on a brother brain
I’ma ride, I’m just in another lane
Can’t stand to see my mother strained
or stressed over all the bullshits of the game
So, I’m with dark-skinned Lorraine
Parked in the Range, sparks in my chains
Yeah, I’ve been marked in the fame
That’s why the lenses are dark in my frames
Tryin to clean dirt marks from my name
I ignore remarks from your lames
I know Brooklyn got my back
My rearview’s the only way that I am lookin back
to hello, uh, say hello, uh
To L.O., uh, to L.O.S.O.

[Chorus]

I think my girl gon’ have to find another nigga
I’m tryin to tell her I am not that other nigga (that’s not me)
When I met her she was with another nigga
She must still think that I’m the other nigga (damn!)
Before her head got bigger
Before that shit we was Beyonce and Jigga (I mean it looked that good)
I can’t complain and say that she a gold digger (nah)
But like ‘Ye said, she ain’t fuckin with broke niggaz (nah)
But tell me have you ever lost somethin nigga?
It’s like the stage coach turned into a pumpkin
She be tryin to judge me, without a gavel and a robe
But she ain’t been nowhere and I done been around the globe
They see me ridin young cold
And the diamonds in my lobes, shine brighter than strobes
… then again
My swag kicks in, that’s when the bad guy begins
Say hello, uh, say hello, uh
To L.O., uh, to L.O.S.O.

[Chorus - fades out]

FABOLOUS – Pimp By Blood

“Pimp by blood, I’m-I’m a pimp by blood”
“Pimp-pimp-pimp pimp by blood, I’m a pimp by blood”
“I’m a pimp by blood” (not re-la-tion)
“I’m a pimp by blood, I’m-I’m a pimp by blood”
“Y’all be chasin, I replace them”
“Pimp by blood, I’m-I’m a pimp by blood”
“I’m a pimp by blood” (not-not re-la-tion)
“I’m a pimp by blood, I’m-I’m a pimp by blood”
“Y’all be chasin, I replace them”

[Fabolous]
His daddy kept it pimpin, mami was his bottom bitch
She came back with me, I’m the one who got him rich
I’m the sperm from his sac, been confirmed from a mack
Got that good wavy shit like it’s permed from the back
Gettin sick behind a desk, poppa earned from a ‘llac
Slap it like a tennis player, hand turned from the back
I’m ’bout my business player, I return from the track
No Sesame Street, I just learned from “The Mack”
I don’t know Bert, never met Ernie either
But I can turn a diva when a player turn and leave her
Big Bird or The Count, they ain’t teach me
the big words I pronounce, it was listenin to Goldie
Ridin with my father while he listenin to oldies
He turned the music down, and this is what he told me
I’ma put you on the game to make it while on the surf
If it’s worth it then you take and take it for what it’s worth
Yeah

FABOLOUS feat. Latif, Red Cafe – Paper Touchin’

Here on the Eastside, we be paper touchin
It all started out in Brooklyn
Yeah, but the kid kept it movin
Uhh, I came along way from hustlin
Now it’s worldwide paper touchin {“Gangsta Grillz”}
Here on the Eastside, we be paper touchin
(“You know the cheese to the sky all day e’ry day”)
Here on the Westside, we be paper touchin
{“Gangsta…”}

[Red Cafe]
Uh, the Big Wills sittin on big wheels
Brooklyn’s back, imagine how Big feel
(What else?!) Yeah I am a big deal
Tell ‘em keep the change, when I break big bills
Talk is cheap, everyone could afford it
This for the hustlers, everyone should applaud it (uhh)
Get’cha camera phone, everyone should record it (ahh)
I’m the pizza man, I delivers the orders (woo)
Arm &, Ham-in-mer-ham-and-the-grits
Homey I’ll cut your wrist off, put your hands on my grits
See I’ll be the convict, I am fully committed
Took my shoes off and laughed, they couldn’t fit it
(What else?!) If I don’t do nuttin I’m a ball
Fall through your city, shut down the mall
(That all?!) I’m Tupac with it, I got the “Juice”
Soldier, but only the gangsters I salute

[Chorus: Latif]
It all started out in Brooklyn
Yeah, but the kid kept it movin
Uhh, I came along way from hustlin
Now it’s worldwide paper touchin
Here on the Eastside, we be paper touchin
Here on the Westside, we be paper touchin

[Red Cafe]
She’s sick of that song, how it’s so long
since she met a G like me
First it was Kane, then it was Big, then it was Jay
And she love the homey F-A-B, now meet me
(It’s R) Flow-riffic, white flower I whip it
Spin it round and round, stand on my pivot (voila)
Keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
I seen the king soon as I got a mirror
(What else?!) Gettin fresh and lettuce be my fetish
Retired with the chip like Je-rome Bettis
I wonder, if I stacked Bread like Wonder
Would my Woman’s first name be Wonder?
When it come to me they are Stevie Wonder
They can’t see I, I am B.I.G.’s student
Make ‘em holla it’s movin
Make ‘em light up and get to boozin

[Chorus]

[Outro: Red Cafe (Latif)]
Hey zukon you know I gotta diddy bop to this one
(Paper touchin)
Why not? {“My nigga Red Cafe!”}
(Paper touchin)

FABOLOUS feat. Neo Da Matrix – Paperman

[Chorus: Neo Da Matrix]
They call me Paperman, I get that paper man
Your shorty starin homie, don’t make me take her man
But I’m just on the low, and you already know
Yo’ bitch choosin Pimpin, that’s just the way it go

[Fabolous]
They call me Paperman, Paperman, in that brand new Chevy Sedan
My money stack up so tall, like New York skyscrapers man
I keep me a fresh taper man, Rich Young on the bases man
This player is good at home, like Kobe in Staples man

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
They call me Paperman, Paperman, in that brand new Chevy Sedan
My money stack up so tall, like New York skyscrapers man
I keep me a fresh taper man, Rich Young on the bases man
This player is good at home, like Kobe in Staples man
He be tryin to lock her down, she tryin to escape the man
I pick that paper up in the mornin she is like my paper stand
They say money shapes a man, keep them squares out your circle
And work yo’ money nigga just don’t let yo’ money work you

[Chorus - 2X]

[Fabolous]
I’m a man to blow two grand or so on sneakers made from animal
Even if they don’t understand the flow, bet them hoes understand the dough
Every motherfucker on this planet know, money keeps the world on spin
If I put the spur on in, ain’t no doubt yo’ girl gone grin
They like my shine… they like my grind
I take yo’ girl, I bring her back, ain’t like she mine
Your hoe’s to blame… you know the game
It’s ‘Loso Rich but if you wanna know the name I say

[Chorus - 2X]

[Fabolous]
Now I dip through strips in a whip
On black 22′s and chrome on the lip
Don’t slip, don’t trip cause the tips are hollow
in this chrome on my hip
I lean so mean, so clean
that there ain’t a stain on these clothes
Hoes run don’t stunt the ones
We makin it rain on these hoes
I ride through slow, just hide yo’ hoe
Don’t let yo’ girl see ‘Loso
I think I’m this, I think I’m that
Man I don’t think I know so
I let them know, we let them go
So please don’t play wit them boys
She wanna come, just let her come
over and play with them boys

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

FABOLOUS – Outro

Yo Drama! (Yo)
It’s a pleasure rockin wit’chu my nigga (you my nigga)
Don’t say we didn’t warn ya
Cause a lot of shit be happenin they’d be like
“Nobody told us! Where the fuck did they come from?”
I’m lettin it be known…
Street Fam is it nigga
Y’all niggaz stay tuned

FABOLOUS feat. Troy Ave – Only Life I Know

She said I wanna hold you down, but we ain’t never gonna be right,
Cause you to caught up in the street life,
But that’s the only life I know.
She said the niggas that’s around you, they ain’t never gonna be right,
Cause everybody wanna be mike,
Instead of focusing on their own, dough.

They say a woman cancel dates ’cause she has to
And a man cancel dates ’cause he has two.
Well, I got two dates, one with destiny,
I need more, baby, don’t think any less of me.
Try to juggle, slowly but came to struggle,
Sometimes I wanna hug the block, sometimes I wanna hug you.
Sometimes is about the check, sometimes is about checking that,
De’Niro said you gotta leave in 30 seconds, flat.
When the heat’s coming even if you need someone,
Leave it in the rear view, don’t look back, keep running.
Left her in the passenger with the jeep running,
Hazard lights blinking in the beat bumping.
Air to the streets, I hear a sweet’s coming,
Air to your chest so I hear a beat from it.
She fell in love with a street nigga,
Tattooed my name on her petite figure.

She said I wanna hold you down, but we ain’t never gonna be right,
‘Cause you too caught up in the street life,
But that’s the only life I know.
She said the niggas that’s around you, they ain’t never gonna be right,
‘Cause everybody wanna be mike,
Instead of focusing on their own, dough.
But that’s the only life I know.

There’s always money to be made, that you can’t deny,
I always made mine, never won who came to side,
I’m only human so if I don’t eat I can’t survive,
And mama said you’re not a man if you can’t provide.
The summers know a shortcut, it brings me home,
I worked so hard to get here, now it keeps me going.
By the time I get in what she made to eat be old,
When I slide in bed she complain my feet be cold.
Caught in street life just like my bitch said,
I love the game, I love the hustle, just like Mitch said.
Yeah, I can leave the game, but it’s they still gonna love me?
When a new nigga come they gonna stop thinking of me.
Shawty watch the hustle movie she can never get,
How they make so much money, but they never quit.
I tell her quit for what? That’s the only life they know,
The street’s a dirty hoe, niggas try to wife it, though.

She said I wanna hold you down, but we ain’t never gonna be right,
‘Cause you too caught up in the street life,
But that’s the only life I know.
She said the niggas that’s around you, they ain’t never gonna be right,
‘Cause everybody wanna be mike,
Instead of focusing on their own, dough.
But this the only life I know.

FABOLOUS – Niggas Know

And you know niggaz know
But they act like they don’t know
Y’knahmean like
Niggaz know
And YOU know they know
But they act like they don’t know
So you act like you don’t know
that you know they, that they know
But niggaz know
Hahahaha!

FABOLOUS feat. J. Cole – Louis Vuitton

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Got a young chick from the hood, south side
Got a young chick from the hood, south side
Pops never let her outside
Nigga knew the type of shit she was up against
Little did he know she was going to back fire
But she act right, got baptized, stayed in the choir
But the thing she desired was a older nigga show her how to be a freak
A young girl is in heat, is deep
She sneaking out after loose, in the streets at night when the freaks are out
Butterfly tatt’ on her back that she tried to hide until her father found the secret out
Now he flipping out, he kicked her out
She living on her own in this vicious south
Years go by, now I got her in my room
And I’m thinking at the best way to kick her out

[Hook: Fabolous]
Cause all she ever talks about is Louie, Louie
All she ever talks about is Louis Vuitton
And nigga, I can’t fuck with her no more

I said Louie, Louie, all she ever talk about is Louie, Louie
All she ever talk about is Louie Vuitton
And nigga, I can’t fuck with her no more

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
I told the bitch somebody stole my Rolli’, she talking about me, too
I can’t do with the brand new Louis bag, she talking about me, too
LA on my next flight and guess right, she sent me to
And everybody gonna miss me, too, goddamn be you
And if that is you, you’re so shallow, you on a boat that won’t travel
Won’t float and won’t paddle if I go broke it won’t matter
This stupid ass shit shit don’t make me, I have been poor won’t break me
You’re so caught up on material shit, we both know that you can’t even get

[Hook: Fabolous]

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
She’s standing at the baggiage claim
First thought gotta bag this dame
Not knowing she was one of them check
With your bag is name types
Anyway, I’m happy that it came off the belt
Damier joint same as the belt
She look like she came on herself, shawty, you should be ashamed of yourself
I’m checking out her cute face, thin little waist line
She checking out my suitcase, like the bitch half canine
Could’ve took her number, that be like taking bad advice
When you look at her you’re looking at a price
As I walked away, she said that’s a nice

[Hook: J. Cole]

[Verse 4: Fabolous]
You know the once that are all for the laps on
Go for the champagne, don’t care what you do
But you better do a damn thing if you wanna win the campaign
Cause her company just ain’t cheap
What you probably ain’t been
You can’t keep a shallow bitch if your pockets ain’t deep
So I try to be slick and reserve no dinner
Take you to the club, had to meet me at the bar
Let her walk in, people from afar, gotta let her know, can’t keep her in the dark
Cause she will wanna tamp up if you let her, and I thought I knew better
Cause she say let me start with a double shot’
Hey, bartender, let me get a

[Hook: J. Cole]

FABOLOUS feat. Pusha T – Life Is So Exciting

[Chorus]
It’s the life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting

[Fabolous]
South beach, spent time there, Offshores my time wear
Whole crew got they own watch, nigga we ain’t buying no time shares
The lifestyle, too fly, my new bitch is getting next flighted
I’d say I’m back to the old me, but my old bitches would get excited
Ain’t going back, I’m stepping forward, don’t test me, been prepping for it
Got no time for that hating shit, my young niggas got weapons for it
Got Chief Keefs that ain’t Chop, that bang-bang, that blocker
And all you niggas is blockers, change your name to Ibaka
Shit real, shit been real and shit just get realer
I’m showing bitches my car keys then ask them what’s the dealer
Ain’t saying that’s your girl, ain’t saying shit like prank callers
Cuz’ it’s a small world and hoes make it even smaller

[Chorus]
It’s the life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting

[Pusha T]
It’s beach weather over here, nigga, sky’s clear, nigga
That’s flip flops, that’s Americana, that’s Hilfiger
Yacht masters at the yacht party, sitting at the dock is a drop ‘rari
That’s pole position with a joystick, that’s push a button that’s like Atari
Raising the bar, no parallel, so many horses, carousel
I would go loud like a caravan, ghost in the storm, see Caroline
Maryland, tags on it, heroine, bags on it
Hermes, throw pillows, miss only couch and then clash on it
Take a look in my view fine and see seven figures and two comas
I see bad bitches, see blue diamonds, I see saws I two time em’
Gigolo, juggle hoes, jigsaw, I puzzle those
Cross words, cross birds, I cross country with a couple those

[Chorus]
It’s the life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting

[Fabolous]
When the sun is out we runs about
Let the world see what this hunneds’ about
Ain’t seen this since the one was out
With Jay, Pimp C, and Bun
We’re out here, still pimping that big
Looking that jig, someone go call hype Willie
We need slow mo, more rolls more
Niggas is drunk and type silly
Dancing like Dame, holding up chains
Got PMBs on big ass board on molly, rolling up Jane
This life is so exciting, that money be so inviting
So fuck with them and then and tell my lawyers keep on fighting

For the life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
Baby life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting
The life, the life, the life is so exciting

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