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Drake
Drake


Background information
Birth name Aubrey Drake Graham
Born October 24, 1986
Born place Toronto, Ontario, Canada
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Contemporary R&B
Pop
Years active 2001—present
Label(s) Cash Money Records
Young Money Entertainment
Associated acts Lil Wayne
Birdman
Bun B
Young Jeezy
Nicki Minaj
Trey Songz
Young Money Entertainment
Website Website



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Drake Album


Comeback Season (10/16/2007)
10/16/2007
1.
Intro
2.
3.
Comeback Season
4.
Closer (feat. Andreena Mill)
5.
Replacement Girl (feat. Trey Songz)
6.
7.
8.
9.
10.
Share
11.
Give Ya (feat. Trey Songz)
12.
Don't You Have A Man (feat. Little Brother & Dwele)
13.
14.
15.
Must Hate Money (feat. Rich Boy)
16.
17.
Do What U Do
18.
Easy To Please
19.
20.
Underdog (feat. Trey Songz)
21.
22.
23.
Missin' You (feat. Trey Songz)
24.
Man Of The Year (Remix; feat. Lil Wayne)
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Intro

[No lyrics]

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SHAKE UP THE WORLD
THAT IS WHAT I AM BOUT TO DO
And homie you ain't even on my altitude
I'm tellin you, I got enough cloud for two
And like a nxgga turn blood I came out the blue
They like, "damn who's drake, where's wheel-chair-Jimmy at? "
On my chris brown shxt. I'm still here. gimme dat.
I'm cuttin lights out like it's bedtime.
These other rappers luke-warm like redwine.
The truth hurts so please don't rub it in
I'm not signed yet, so I'm still budgetin'.
I'm like jeopardy-I'm still buzzin in.
Every city that you gotta nephew or a cousin in.
(ugh) I miss cake these days.
I can't even afford a mistake these days.
All of my favorite girls miss drake these days.
Please don't take offense to my ways.

Cause I need drug money
Who got drug money
I am talkin "white phantom sittin on dub" money.
I am talkin "cold champaigne at tha club" money.
And no I ain't emotional but baby I love money.
To all these A&R's that's playin stars
Why you gotta act dumb (dumb)
Your girl kno how I beat it like a flat drum.
I spit dirty like I'm chewin on black gum.
I fooled ya'll ain't shxt for me to come back from.

[beat changes]

[Drake: talking]
Ooooohhh!
Yes!
I'd like to take this opportunity to formally welcome you to this extravaganza that I call Comeback Season. Hope you enjoy your stay. drinks are on my by the way [laughs] yeah

[Rapping:]
How the fxck jay and dame gon' break up before they meet drake.
I'm sure it can be resolved I'm just hopin that they make up.
I've perfected my craft using [? ].
Tryna make some cheese off a single is a process.
GET IT? !
Craft. single. cheese. process.
Sit back and admire the talent that I possess.
Top notch, no less.
Oh yes
I'm known in the city, but need to bust out like a model to show chest.
Cause you deal with agents from check collections.
I'm keepin it clean in a little X direction.
And babygirl if you don't like me it's probably due to the fact that you are last like next selection.
The city is mine, I control this.
You know this.
Cause you are nothing like it and I'm [? ] you [? ] this.
I'm a jamaican doctor, The Bay, WHAT UP OTIS? !
I'm back with the form like opis I go.
Yeah
And I'm a teach it so you learn right.
You can't come on this ride you need to earn height.
With no hyrdo bill I let the lights burn out
And after that I take em' back like returned flights.
Yeah
You can't [? ] me [? ] rich.
United like [? ]
Barmitsfa kidd
Get your hits destroyed
Cause I keep it under wraps like christmas toys.
No witnesses
No mistresses
This the present and I'm a show you wut gifted is mayne.
Keep it real no other youngins as hot as me.
You a gucci groupie my nxgga and I'm a prodigy
What I'm direct for
Cause I'm who they check for
I waited for connects
Why you was playin connect four.
You was playin uno
I was doin you know -wut-eva us rappers do to develop a new flow.
I promise
Yeah.

[talking:]
Shout out to 40-40
Yeah my right hand!


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Comeback Season

[No lyrics]

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(INTRO)
I remember me an D used to talk bout dis kinda stuff all tha time like wat its gone be like wen u get closer to ur dreams...I didnt kno much then but I proly kan tell u alittle sumthan now

(Verse 1)
mister big dreams
no tolerance
cut u at tha house
an have a hollow sense
get bored quickly
he stay grown
so tha P.A-trone
had to get pored quickly
ex girl strippen
i cant stoppa
new girl trippen
but i cant droppa
cuz i need sumthan
to balance out tha fact
dat its hard to find a women
wen u talented an black
wen u hollerin at labels
an dey silencin u back
cuz u feel dat therally
disguise sum violence in ur track
well
gunshot for tha young
yeh i owner
you c its everybody else
den dares 1 top lowner
1st place
is often tha worst place
but fuck it i love it here
i call it ma birth place
wenever i walk in
dey makin tha worst face
surrounded by phillipinos
i think of tha worst case
watch warm green diomonds
i call it tha earth face
im gettin ur cake
I'll tell u how ur desert taste
i get a desert plate
i eat pedigree as ya meal
i been erkal sum years
dis betta be in jaleel
doe i rock lean snap
it betta be an its real
its betta drivin a car
wit tha letter B in tha wheel
see babe
light sayin tank on E
i got tha drank on me
u betta bank on me
to be tha 1 an only nigga
dat u aint gone
in tha club wit a model
spillin dranks on me
nah
give me 20
an tha tank on 3
im n tha range bumpin keisha cole
singin of key like

(SINGING)

ima spare yall
Y u wanna judge me
i dnt never compare
tha city is mine
i kno it because im thare yall
it aint really started
im really tryin to prepare yall
spring 07
second quater im droppin
with or without a label
man im cummin in to poppin
an take over tha summer
tour to tour hoppin
ima meet alot of women
ima do alot of shoppin
dare aint no other option
spend alot of money
jus to make it back
anbody out dare steal a song
i wont take it back
same rappers dats all in your face
sayin drake is whack
r checkin ma invellibilty
jus make a track
i promise momma ima do it
cuz i kno i put u threw it
an i just want u to sit around
wit ur friends at tha dinner table
an say ma baby famous an i
kneeewww it
an it wasnt nuttin to it
im drawin an drew it
till tha pin was out of fluid
tha ballpiont run out
tha all joints cum out
classic
rappers r fake
we can all point 1 out

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(feat. Trey Songz)

[Verse1: Drake]
Let Me Show You What It Is
I Was Birthed Up Top But Was Raised At The Bottom Of The Map
Where The Girls Are Thick
And The Hottest Nigga Rap
If You Lookin For That Good Then We Got It In The Trap
Like Oo Wee Take Em From White Sneaks To Louie
This Metaphor Might Sound A Lil Confusing But Y'all Dont Reall Know Me If You Know Me
I Done Come A Long Way From The Days Inn And Other Hotels That I Stayed In
I Took My Life Style From Meediocure To Good And Now Its Here Sittin At Amazing
Girls Tryna Sell Whole Lobby Of Us
Hear Em All Screamin And Its Probably Us
But I Cant Blame Females. Females Can't Really Ignore Something Thats Obvious
What You Really Expect When I Strutt Through Town
Two Or Three Days I Shut You Down
Chillin With The Homie Trey Songz You Can Call Him The Prince
He Rep 2 Up 2 Down
Anyone I Know Get Used To Me Im Far From The Man That I Used To Be
And I Dont Ever Really Kick Game I Know You Find It Impressing
Whenever Your Introduced To Me
Cuz Im A Good Dude Take Pride In That
Need Good Lovin I'll Provide In That
Understand That Im World Wide You Can Get It How You Want Wherever You Be Residin At
Cuz I Do Things From The M-Town To The Uk And From Spain Back Out To Texas
This Albums For My Fans But Yo This Hook Is For Me Ex's

[Chorus: Trey]
This One Is For You Girl
You Know Who You Are Girl
You Only Show Your Face Cuz You Know That Im A Star Girl
But Your Tryna Make It
Dont Ever Mistake It Girl My Time Is Limited
And I Aint Tryna Waste It All On You
You Had Your Chance Now Its Gone
You Had A Man Now You Don't
Back To The Basics
I Think I Made It
Ladies Make Some Noise If You Wanna Be My Replacement Girl.

[Verse 2: Trey]
Aint You Never A Yougin So Fly
Lookin For Someone Your Type
I Done Left Behind The Love Of My Life
Tryna To Find Another One Tonight
And If It's You Baby Let Yourself Be Seen
Dont Matter Skirts, Dresses Or Jeans
I Got That Work Know What I Mean
And Im Flexin On My Ex If You Know What I Mean

[Chorus: Trey]
This One Is For You Girl
You Know Who You Are Girl
You Only Show Your Face Cuz You Know That Im A Star Girl
But Your Tryna Make It
Dont Ever Mistake It Girl My Time Is Limited
And I Aint Tryna Waste It All On You
You Had Your Chance Now Its Gone
You Had A Man Now You Don't
Back To The Basics
I Think I Made It
Ladies Make Some Noise If You Wanna Be My Replacement Girl.

[Verse 3: Drake]
From The Moment That She Get Picked Up For Some Take Out
Until They Slip Up And They Brake Out
But It's Another Story Over Here At Drake's House
Cuz Im Dripped Up And Im Drapped Out
And Im Lean Back Scopin
Lookin For A Women That I Should Wife
Who Got Just The Right Amount Of Loyalty But Still Anticipates Us Livin The Good Lif
We L.A. , V.A., N.Y., T.O.
Sun Shine And That Heat Stroke
In Them Fur Hoods And That Deep Snow
We Have Breakfast In The Bedroom Then Brake Bread Downstairs In The Basement
And Since Jay And Kellz Aint Doin The Thang No More Guess Me And The Boy Songz The Replacement

[Chorus: Trey]
This One Is For You Girl
You Know Who You Are Girl
You Only Show Your Face Cuz You Know That Im A Star Girl
But Your Tryna Make It
Dont Ever Mistake It Girl My Time Is Limited
And I Aint Tryna Waste It All On You
You Had Your Chance Now Its Gone
You Had A Man Now You Don't
Back To The Basics
I Think I Made It
Ladies Make Some Noise If You Wanna Be My Replacement Girl


. . .



[VERSE 1:]
This the record that my backpack underground fans get to get to skippin
Back back, Southern town fans get to tippin
Chasin fat stacks, runnin down grands and submission
I don't back track, every single sound for me different
I don't own no ice, just got clean rap
Don't ever two step, I just rock, lean, snap
We could take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up
Anybody I'm standin beside's all bossed up
Burgular [?] they say I'm servin them rhymers
And me and Nickel F go together like burgers and diners, yes
I'm like a waiter and you something like a hater
With trays in both hands, place an order I can cater uh
I got the diamonds in my teeth flow
Memphis is the reason that my rhyming and my *chopped voice* speech slow
Peep though, I only got pity for you lames
Sitting pretty in the game, in the city that I claim

[CHORUS:]
Yo, the city is mine (which one?)
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
D-R-A-K-E that's me
You know how the story goes
Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll
And I play myself in the stereo
And I make 'em wanna
Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it
Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!
Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it
Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

[VERSE 2:]
Break it down like you working for your tuition at Howard
Mama, get it how you live, that thang that you working is power
Tryna be generous, so honey here's a tip
Now-a-days it's gettin cheaper to put 20's on the whip
So if you a opportunist look for 20's in the clip
And if you find 'em attractive and funny, that's when you dip, dip
And it's a trip, my city broke into sections
Up North I got me a couple of troubles, couple connections
And it's nothing that I created on purpose, there's people that gotta problem
But they scared to let it surface, uh
Ya boy say this, that, and the third to 'em
See me out and they never utter a word to 'em
Expect me not to draw a card from the deck
Anybody in my city going hard I respect but,
You gotta debt and you choose not to pay that
Imma hop ya fence, come into your yard and collect, lect uh
It ain't a problem of concern bruh, I always end up with exactly what I earn bruh
This ain't last year, money like a cashier, so hand your receipt if you tryna make a return bruh
Yessir, I live in a city where a lot of people don't get shine, shine
And, I be on by the fence as soon as anybody stepping out of line, line
And I got way too much love, for the city I can never get too much of
And if anybody hatin on me, I deport 'em, the city is mine boy

[CHORUS:]
Yo, the city is mine (which one?)
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
D-R-A-K-E that's me
You know how the story goes
Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll
And I play myself in the stereo
And I make 'em wanna
Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it
Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!
Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it
Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

Break it down, break it break it down
Break it down, break it break it down
Break it down, break it break it down
Break it down, break it break it down
Break it down


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It's what you all been waiting for ain't it
You weakly entertainin
For me to get a hold of this beat
Go ahead claim it
I'mma bout to paint a picture
You niggahs go ahead frame it
Since we gettin sinfeld
With that jerry and elaine shit...
I flow far from medeocer
And if we talking cards I will fold him with the poker
You and your whole crew are like a deck a 54
So it's obvious ya'll be steady rollin with some jokers
And me? I'm rolling with some brokers
Like damn. can you niggahs get any broker?
I got my new girl so content
Just save yourself the ebarresement, don't even aproch her
Disguise your self, go buy a costume
I am making stock works, while you working stock rooms
(ughh) and I was praying I would drop june,
But label reps applying preasure to make them pop tunes
So I keep it rocking for pet sakes
You fake gangsta rappers a clecha
And if you ain't talking dough when you meet drake
I'll be in your face,
Like "no speak a la engliash"
Soon as you hear it you quote it
They try to be the one that I done left out the show with
But trust me I'm aware, and my cars right there
Is this interior enough for ya'll material motives
Cause if you like it ya'll shud stick with me
My money good, I ain't neva had to flip a key
Alotta ice, alotta cream like dickey d
Might cut the phone and disapear like mishy me
But I'mma try and have you on the trip with me
Slid in threw a harry bendale like it's slippery
And your ex mans a hatter oficialy
Probably cause he know I'm exactly what you wish he be
Yeah... that's the reason why he looking hard
Cause I've done snatched the chips ahoy out the cookie jar
He just made cause his gurls at the house
With her tounge stickign out,
Like a Michael Jordan rookie hard
Let me addrres this, parden me while I fix
A couple subliminal lines caught me in the mix
I guess he thought he could of been gotti in the flix
But at this point I'm just pocking a body with a stick
Now a days rapping is a childrens hobby
And grils keep telling me I'm still this snobby
I tell them myself who I am feeling probably
Just because I gotta buzz like a building lobby
It ain't a song that your ass finna skipp
I try'd to sell weed, give me cash for this zip
The way your girlfriend pump me up in the car
Seem like she don't really need no gas for the trip
Millionare shades, fade with the waves
I smurk at a niggah if he still rocking braids
That just let's me know that we ain't on the same page
And that goes out to every niggah except trey...
(eyy) I'm outta here baby, they asked me about the past years and how does it phaze me
I wudnt take it back, naww not if they pay me
Unless you betcha that's expencive cause it's not a?
Spittin a crock pot of bottemless gravy
The shit is so nasty, how is it tasty?
And you can probably find him walking out of a Macy's
Forget it girl, they just thinking how to replace me
Exit with a joke, leave these niggahs some hope
You put the yay beat and put that shit in a joke
Well... I'm thinking I should leave out on this note
Niggah keep your two cents I ain't trynna leave you broke
Life of a don, lights keep gloown
Come up in the club with that fresh shit on
Something crazy on my arm...
And heres another hit barry bonds


. . .



I'on think they really ready for my wardrobe
I show up rite before the store clothes
And blow the feed from my last 4 shows
I do 1 song & use 4 flows
She use to be a christian before...
But now all she wanna do is shop for Christian Dior clothes,
Like baby those are cute I adore those
Me & the salesman build a reporso
He understands tha fact that I'm spending all sure doe
Cash only, transactions homie,
And please no receipts the feds like to explore those
They can't audit if they dnt know I bought it
I been doin this for yrs homie, thoroughly I thought it
Thru, what it do? I am currently recorded on a track & made most of my currency's imported
We're too late now, too legitimate to hit 'em with
Lawsuits even if they're crimes that I did commit
Repeat offender, Anita Baker, playin' in the whip as they pull me over my sweet surrender
I gotta jewish lawyer as my lead defender
A mis kite as they say is a legal bender
And ATF is present every legal memeber
The coalition, is so officient
You have to be invited or there's no admission
We know tradition
We spend money so dnt try to make Compete if you're in no position
I wish you would listen,
I take you back to this trial
Where I am about to be home again like New Edition
My foot is solely fit for this shoe it fits in
Use to record in a basement that rennie gru was pimpin
When pops turned over the keys like a new ignition
If Hov is Jordan, I guess I'm cool with pimpin'
'til I met janette I wanna play a new position
No team playin', no screen settin'
Because I wanna win games, coach I'm through assistin'
The take over, the break's over, NIGGA
And I'm a keep killin' em until the day tht Drake's over
The wait's over, the tape's coming
They bullshittin' but I'm a comer w. great plumbing
The human mentality's so eager to hate somethingg
I try to play it off like it ain't jumpin'
And it's the predicament that you found Drake in
They collo that I just purchased is sound vacant
'cause I have just been sittin' in this cell
Thinkin' what I coulda done to make my first video ground breaking
And whenever I'm flowing on the mic,
Aside from the d I'm throwin' in ya' wife
I treat this one session as if it was my last
And I pretend tomorrow is the day I'm going in for life...


. . .



Ok there comes a time when you gotta be like
You know I've come this far on my own
Done a lot for myself
Where to now Ya know
But I just tell myself this one thing

It was worth it it was all worth it
And by this time I understand that I ain't perfect
There ain't a pair of Louis shoes I ain't purchased
And I was on some shit but they served they purpose
And I got verses I got verses
My 16's should be arriving in hearses
They get bodied You see how I murk this
I switch flows much as my girl switch purses
Yeah heartbreak Drake I'll put it on your wife
If I put it in a verse then I put it on my life
Liquor that's over ice and denim that's over priced
And tryna make all my goals for the future come over night
Got got got got damn how time soars
I'm tryna get that house in Toronto with pine floors
Come over watch a season of Flight of the Concords
And I try to put some lotion all over your contours
But uh tell me you surfin let me know you on board
You can't seal up the bottle once all of the dimes poured
Yes I swear to God girl I put it on Lord
I'm tryna show you life through the tint on these Tom Ford's
Ethiopian girl Ethiopian girl with yo long curly hair and yo big ass bootay
Reading all them pro black pro female books
Just let em let em know that you ain't no groupie
You need a prescription a vision correction
I'm young and successful I'm living perfection
And man if 09 is when I'm a see mine
Being cool ain't enough homie I'm a freeze time like that


. . .

Share

[No lyrics]

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(feat. Trey Songz)

[Verse 1: Drake]
Check, look
And I ain't tryna get to know nobody but you
Do me a favor, tell me what's happenin'
I am drinkin' XO, D is sippin' some Appleton
Usually the things I desire I always apprehend
Back again, return of the mack again
"Deceiving" was cool, I'll never record the track again
Even though my ex is fuckin one of my rappa friends
I don't wanna seem like I am always attacking them verbally
You can stop frontin' you know you heard of me
Babygirl ya, ya, ya heard of me... little me
Pay attention I guarantee you it'll be
One of the best decisions you've made
I'm sunnin' them all, I live in the shade
Previously mischievious behavior was the leader of me
You could say I was fresh to some conceited to degree
Steppin' out the house tryna figure out where cameras from Cheaters would be
But now I need a culprit
I am talkin Long Sands Beach, kinda adult shit
I am talkin all day shoppin sprees in the mall
With friends that I ball with
Hear me: Trey's girl go and get me some Fall shit
Sweetie I am a track's demise, I will kill this song til it actually dies
With military jacket and some pack supplies
I won't say I'm the best til the stats arrive
At all these a-list parties you fratranize
Where you can't wear hats inside only slacks and ties
Bu you don't never act surprised
You just hold it down for your boy til the plaques arrive
And girl, I used to blow a couple thousand at the shake joint
Now it cost a couple thousand for a Drake joint
I gave up a lot to make a progress
I give it to you, and you take it the best

[Chorus:]
When I give ya what I give ya
(You gon like that)
When I give ya what I give ya
(You throw it right back)
There ain't a women in the world that can doubt that (oh)
I need a women not a girl uz I'm bout that (oh no no no)
When I give ya what I give ya
(You gon like that)
When I give ya what I give ya
(You throw it right back)
It ain't a women in the world that can doubt that (oh)
I need a women not a girl uz I'm bout that (oh no no no)

[Verse 2: Trey Songz - rap]
(It's The Prince, look here)
Yep it's me again, Songz with a 'z' again
Canadian visitor, lady exibitor
Play me I'll visit ya, lay ya in critical condition
So don't get it twisted nigga
But back to the pimpin nigga
Intercontinental you can catch me laid up
Somethin with a fly face, slim face, big butt
That's why I love what I does
Shot a couple videos, now we got the city froze
Somethin like my wrist be, niggas know how dis shit be
Step to the club, security never frisk me
Buy so much liquor, dey give us a couple sips free
I be on Henessy, straight no cubes
Take me where the women be, I won't lose
Drake take Patron to the face til he wasted
I'm blowin til I'm gon' outta space in the Matrix
All me Mister Anderson huh I'm ramblin
But at the same time, I'm spittin a flame rhyme
Baby what's you're name, hey call me the game mind
Most valuable player baby listen it's gametime
We could take a couple shots, break down ya d'z
Take it to the hole, post up on me
Let me feel the arena, I'll be Gilbert Arenas
Somethin' like a wizard when I give ya what I give ya

[Chorus:]
When I give ya what I give ya
(You gon like that)
When I give ya what I give ya
(You throw it right back)
There ain't a women in the world that can doubt that (oh)
I need a women not a girl uz I'm bout that (oh no no no)
When I give ya what I give ya
(You gon like that)
When I give ya what I give ya
(You throw it right back)
It ain't a women in the world that can doubt that (oh)
I need a women not a girl uz I'm bout that (oh no no no)
And when I give ya what I give ya

[Verse 3:]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Fresh up on the scene
Big blunt full of green
Fitted to the back, 'Ginia be on the map
Virginia on the back of the hat while I mack
Ay shawty you phat and I love that
Big stage, and I holla "where dem thugs at? "
Fellaz hit me and they holla "where the drugs at? "
I'm a charge a nigga fifty for the a dub sack
Fuck v.I.p. cus the bithes all ova a nigga
And the weed all ova he liquor
I mean the liquor all over the weed
Shit, a nigga all ova da B
And the flames all ova da feez
And I be all ova da streets
I'm on my grind, come go with a G
Gettin money ain't nuthin to me babae
Say no, and you frontin to me
I'm a give ya what you want it to be
When I give ya what I give ya

[Chorus:]
When I give ya what I give ya
(You gon like that)
When I give ya what I give ya
(You throw it right back)
There ain't a women in the world that can doubt that (oh)
I need a women not a girl uz I'm bout that (oh no no no)
When I give ya what I give ya
(You gon like that)
When I give ya what I give ya
(You throw it right back)
It ain't a women in the world that can doubt that (oh)
I need a women not a girl uz I'm bout that (oh no no no)
And when I give ya what I give ya


. . .



(feat. Dwele, Little Brother)

[Chorus: Dwele]
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
Why are you trying to be my girl?
I can't believe it
Don't you have a man? (Don't you GOT a man?)
It's alllll-right with me, my girl
We can do anything

[Drake:]
Why you over there lookin at me?
Why your man stand-in right beside ya?
The temporary happiness he might provide ya
but you know and I know, that nobody gon do ya like me
Tryna say you like a {?} sight
I know that I feel a bit slowly, I'm kinda like,
"I'on't really wanna hit this girl"
and so she want this chef stick like Napoleon Dynamite
Well, I'ma give it to you, honeybunches
You feel it all under ya ribs like some tummy crunches
All my other girls all up on that subtle shit
They don't wanna cut it, they wanna wrap it and cuddle with
Consequences keep weighin me down
So whenever she thinks I'm serious, I'm playin around
It gets deeper and cold-ER, the funny thing is
I'm writin this in my head and she asleep on my shoulder like...

[Chorus, sans "we"]

[Rapper Big Pooh:]
Look...we had a lil' thing, a wintertime fling
You some +Getback+ for your man mistreat thing
But that was then, you know some hush-hush
I ain't never really see a future in us
Plus your man still there, let's be fair
You'll do the same things to me
My feelings never did go past, some late night smash
I'on't wanna take the place of he!
Late night's 85 South on my way to the crib
and somebody got a song for me
I already know what you about, cause I been the other man
and you NOT gonna trap me witcha silly lil plan
It's my bad, shoulda chose a wo-man
but I'm in the mix with this lil' girl playin
I'm sayin, you need to do what you do
I'm NOT tryna take it any further with you, C'MON

[Chorus]

[Phonte:]
Uh...uh...I met her at the bar sippin on Patron
And now it's been three years off and on
Cause the same page, we are rarely off and on
Cause when I'm in, she out, and when she in, I'm gone (c'mon)
We lost contact like {?} shalom
But regained it while she was buildin her house a home
wit this new cat, sayin that he doin her right
It just proves that, she don't know what to do wit her life
Cause if so, she wouldn't have to change her strategy
And wouldn't need me to recharge her batteries
One minute she mad at me, next minute it's all good
and I'm in her body like Grey's Anatomy
I don't understand why God sent me to you
And I cain't try to justify that foul shit we do (uh)
All I know is that each time I'm stickin you
I think to myself, "Damn, if only her nigga knew", what?
[chuckles] yeah..

[Chorus]

[Outro: Dwele]
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
Why are you trying to be my girl?
I can't believe it
Don't you have a man? (Don't you GOT a man?)
It's alllll-right with me, my girl
We can do anything, ba-bayyyy...


. . .



Aww man
Ho! Yes!
Hahaha
Yea... Can ya'll hear me out there
It's a lovely night tonight ain't it
Yea I know
I know what they thinkin ain't they here to [? ] they aleady scared
You know how I get down
But look I'm just gon keep it real

I'd like to know if there is a chemical
Imbalance in your makeup
Yea
(Gotta be something wrong with you baby)
Sometimes I wonder... wonder if you plan
Half of this shit before I wake up
(Ohh Yeah)
Callin my ex-girl or e-mailin my mama (Damn)
You're the only one
That's causin me this drama
And then expect favors (Yea)
When you come in town
And I know if I see you garaunteed it's goin down
Cause

Too scared of this girl (Ho!)
You couldn't pay me
I respect a woman
But this bitch is crazy (Hahaha)
This bitch is crazy (Yea)
This bitch is crazy
I respect a woman (I do)
But this bitch is crazy

She don't even know
That's the craziest part rite?
She just oblivious to the whole shit like
And you know like I was sayin sometimes
I gotta get my R&B on you know
I wanna wear the wife beaters
With the slit at the top so
I can tear it easy and all that
I wanna sing in the rain girl
You know what I'm talkin bout
Yea
I need a R&B name too like uh... like uh... like
I don't know I'll think of it
Hey!
Hahaha
You crazy man for real
Ho!
Oh well nigga fuck that hoe!
Goddamn
I said it without sayin it man


. . .


Chorus:
i gotta make it out, or move quickly, cant allow the past to restrict me,
but this time around they wont skip me, I AM THE LAST HOPE, dont hesitate
not even for a second, the hustlers become an obsession,
im on the front line, so my weapon, I AM THE LAST HOPE.

Kardinall:
can you imagine the last breath of Christ,
the last breath of Christopher Wallace on that faithful night
the last step that martin lurther took as a man
i got the power of my world in my hand
The Microphone brings life or death in the blink of an eye
i was born to provoke those born to die .
i was conceived to beat all odds like las vegas .
T-dot mutherfucker watch the world rape us .
great test strugglers hustler to us succeed .
cross water smugglers tussel to burn weed .
It meets that pressure to success in the south.
niggas watchin what i say magnifin my mouth .
i never take back talk i apply the force .
hand blistering for many years of holding the torch .
when the skin rebuilds it grows tougher then leather ,
so we can keep on hold it forever .
my names kardinall

Chorus:
i gotta make it out, or move quickly, cant allow the past to restrict me,
but this time around they wont skip me, I AM THE LAST HOPE, don't hesitate
not even for a second, the hustlers become an obsession,
im on the front line, so my weapon, I AM THE LAST HOPE.

Drake:
Jealousy is suttin i haven't felt in years . there's nobody around for me to be jealous off . i bet you do is showing my city and no one cheers even if you make the music that ladies and fellas love and dove . im incredible often unforgettable but when it comes to records i will eat it if its editable . they say the futures always for-seen thats why im steady getting more money more cream . my flow is stuck in the moment that comes before a dream i stay avoiding unlucky like 14 . and people get behind and they fight for em cause he wont let no other niggas wright for em . and even when its quite warm the attitude coursing through the veins and my city is an ice storm . the name's drake and i don't take it for granted i can take it you offended cause im taken advantage mang .

Chorus:
i gotta make it out, or move quickly, cant allow the past to restrict me,
but this time around they wont skip me, I AM THE LAST HOPE, don't hesitate
not even for a second, the hustlers become an obsession,
im on the front line, so my weapon, I AM THE LAST HOPE.

. . .

Must Hate Money

[No lyrics]

. . .



I swear to Lord, same dudes use to laugh at me
See me in the CL6 with half a bead
They know that money begets money so naturally,
Me, I have to blow a couple stacks, hassle free
I'm like fuck ya'll haters on behalf of me
Cause I could flood the city with a staff of three
I'm talkin me and two partners in that caprice
With no copies made, I got the master keys
And fast cars, fast women, fast cash, and c.r.e.a.m
Commode you rappers like plasticine
I have the dream, but dawg, me and success are two things you don't wanna find yo ass between
Back against the wall like plasma screens
The inside of my wallet is pastured green
And you are now hangin with the asthma team
Sweetie catch your breath while I smash the scene
I should leave earth, nothin left to do here
Everyday is Christmas and every night is New Years
Say whatever, I never been concerned about who hears
Call my town Sparta and I'm comin with two spears
I'm tellin you dawg, always got the spring collection in fall
I run my bill up makin executive calls
And with me, women be bulidin these skeptical walls
But once you've slept with one dime, man you've slept with 'em all
Family, money, and music is all I ever knew
My necklace suffer from depression, it's forever blue
Cheer up baby you don't see all this revenue?
I started the game at level two
I'm sayin, stop actin like teen girls are my only market
I parallel to fly and spurk, Tony Barket
And it's cool if you spill something, it's only carpet
That's why I get my interior color only dark shit
Toronto's where you livin today, then you ain't makin records that people are driven to play
I would advise you to really make a move sooner than later
Cause these are only the joints that I'm givin away, you feel me?


. . .

Do What U Do

[No lyrics]

. . .

Easy To Please

[No lyrics]

. . .



D-d-d-d-damn what did I consume
Somethin spinnin fast either me or it's the room
I bet you it's the room cause I don't do no drugs
Or maybe it's that 'tron cause I sure do have a buzz
Baby either way I'm throwed and I am on a mission
So if ya ears a virgin id advise you not to listen
Cause this shit isn't couchere and this shit isn't christian
It's that muthafuckin heat you can find up in kitchen
Girl holla at yo nigga I got that shit for low
Ok maybe I don't but guarantee someone I know
Wait let me slow it down (down) I'm gettin ahead (head)
Plus it's gettin hot so I'm a take a seat instead (stead)
I'm lucky I ain't dead (dead) I'm on a rollercoaster ride ya'll
We all of age and I ain't got nothin to hide ya'll
And in this game I'm a tidal when the tides small
So drop me in and I release just like a time bomb

[Hook:]
Every record that I've done the station hear em play it
This the city that I run this the shit that I created
They tellin me I'm the one and I haven't even made it
Maybe I'm hearin thangs cause I'm feelin like I'm faded

I'm feelin like I'm faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded
I'm feelin like I'm faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded


. . .

Underdog

[No lyrics]

. . .


yeah
ninth wonder
they tend to say that us rappers
are materialistic
they say we lak substince
me tay and L
bout to prove them wrong dou

(chorus)
we know what you thinkin love
you think we out smokin
nd drinkin love
pushing beard whips
chains clinkin love
well you dont really kno me
lik you think you kno me
and we kno how you speculate
thinkin we gone hit your friend
if you object a date
claim we early but be showin up extra late love
but you dont really kno me like you think you kno me

(DRAKE)
they dont be sayin that im humble
and im hella nice
but ive been approached ta sellma rockafella twice
niggas tell you all the rumors dey heard
and we laugh
soon as you come and tell me
lik im ellen brice
ma groove theorie
is that when yu to cheery
they try to bring you down
to the level they at
well when they are all unhappy
and it gets a little sticky
thats why i am little nikki
to these devils in rap
but uh
they aint thinkin drake is smart girl
they probley think i brake ya
heart gurl
i cant lie
you probley right about it
and if you give me dat a** quick
i probley write about it
but i hate it when they judge me on how i sound
i mean i spit that influencial sh**
from my town
i don't know why you sittin on the couch
when you see i got a bed
bring your a** here and lie dwn
you kan take your purse off
and later on we takin shirts off
and then your skirt off
at least i got status because i could have been a local MC and you probley would be worst off
so ima take dis hat off
and ima hit it till im back soft
and den i back soft
cus you thinkin you could prevent what happen
you the reason i think im gettin sick of rappin

(chorus)
we know what you thinkin love
you think we out smokin
nd drinkin love
pushing beard whips
chains clinkin love
well you dont really kno me
lik you think you kno me
and we kno how you speculate
thinkin we gone hit your friend
if you object a date
claim we early but be showin up extra late love
but you dont really kno me like you think you kno me

(tay)
you probley think i walk around wit ma gun tucked in
swing dick to dis hoes lik nun chucks well
you can think what you want but
i think you been watchin to much BET uncut
you need ta get real
and check out ma real life
i aint a tip drill
dnt kare wat it smell lik
but if you feel lik
puttin all your noshins aside
and talkin to a real nigga
i gladly ablige
first name fontay
id b pleased ta date you
college educated
got degrees and paper
but im from the south were if you aint snappin or rappin bout trappin
yous a freak of nature
such a animalie
speak so well
and talk so collegie
such a astonishing contrast
to all the bullsh** youve been following
on ma behalf of dem i offer ma apology
maybe wit me youll unlearn
puttin all niggas in a box of concerns
me cus i aint them
shit im well read like sun burn
and afta me youll neva leave
no stone unturned

(chorus)
we know what you thinkin love
you think we out smokin
nd drinkin love
pushing beard whips
chains clinkin love
well you dont really kno me
lik you think you kno me
and we kno how you speculate
thinkin we gone hit your friend
if you object a date
claim we early but be showin up extra late love
but you dont really kno me like you think you kno me

. . .


Man, you so crucial baby and that champagne so fuchsia baby
I do things that you ain't used to baby
And take you back home to St. Lucia baby
My raindrops hit the tan roof it's crazy,
that's a metaphor did I lose you baby?

When you are wet
And covered in sweat
I wipe ya ass down like Boosie baby

I love all my feed back
Tell me to give it to you if you need that
Touch right there whatever the speed's at
If it's over fast then I promise you a relapse

Forget what you guessin' I'm on
And who was in yo past
I'm a freshly grown
Just charge that cell that I message you on
And if you the lettuce girl Ima bring the dressing along

You hear that professional tone?
Half of that's ice and the rest petrone
Show up on time for the class I'm teachin
Cuz guaranteed Ima bring a lesson along

An you just gotta bring yo breastes along
Instead of holdin out wonderin what it could've been
I confess this address to you and
I'm the postman lookin for a slot I can put it in

With no NY number
Mom's still upstairs I'm two floors under
but my room's soundproof
You so tempted
to satisfy ya urge so that you don't wonder (yeah)

I know I told ya before
I'll grab that fo ya like holdin' tha door
Cause' mines is Polo and yours is Vicky
and they just spread all over the floor, like

. . .

Missin' You

[No lyrics]

. . .



(feat. Lil Wayne)

[Verse 1: Drake]
Damn!
I done walked in here
Lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
Think I had the mothafuckin' plan of the year
Which was simply to make groupie fans of my peers
And I get my girl whatever she desire
And my niggas get whatever they require
These rappers old, I'm the reason they expire
Plus I got a city that I Carey like Mariah
Damn!
That punch line was predictable
I still got you shittin' bricks, homie, quit the bull
And we don't need new members
To me the clique is full
And I be getting' the same women that tip the pool
Believe or not
I receive a lot
So, I be wearing the same Gucci that Jeezy got
And I be buyin' the Louie that Kanyizzy cop
And I be rippin' the same reords that Weezy rock
This shit is east pot
That's why I'm ready, man
I'd never copy Norbit like eddie, man
Did you get it? Eddie Murphy was in Norbit
Or was it way over your head?
Did you forfeit?
Yeah, I take a woman shopping in a store quick
Her ass big, she just tryin' to make a four fit
Yeah, they need ot issue out a recall
I'm goin' up and they headin' into a freefall
The fundamental are needed, you playin' street
And I was out at BET, but I didn't see ya'll
These skee-low rappers wishing they could be tall
Lettin' all their fake friends use them like a free stall
Yep!

[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
Damn!
I done walked in here
Lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so dark
And my ice so bright
My buddies and my fans wanna fight your right
Like, round one, round two, round three
I told you not to ever bring a bitch 'round me
'Cause, ain't no nigga like a young money nigga
No, ain't no nigga like me
Ya dig?

[Verse 2: Drake]
I said I know you see me chillin'
Super low key
If I'm with the right niggas, you can scoop a O.Z.
All the hustlers and the bouncers
And the groupies know me
Fresh denim, fresh shades
In a group with no kids
It start up when I touch the door
And I encourage ladies to touch the floor
As soon as we finish cuttin', we can cut some more
Then after you get high, make 'em, get 'em, girl you finna get low
Lights dimmed down
Got alota dough
Plus a hit sound
What you mean you ain't heard?
I come highly recommended
Everybody my friend, even if they been offended
They ain't really got a choice, it's an obvious decision
You tryna make a come up in my city, it's a given
Plus a nigga famous
Plus I got a vision
Not to mention havin' bars like a mothafuckin' prison
They takin' too long
Their records on hold
They threatened by my presence
'Cause I make them feel old
Guaranteed if they drop, they braggin' 'bout what they sold
Just remember where I lived at, 50, 000's goin' gold
Holla at me when you see me, make yourself known
'Stead of hatin' on my music in the comfort of your home
Nigga, be a man
You actin' like a bitch
I ain't actin' like I'm rude
I'm just actin' like I'm rich, rich
Yeah, uh!
Ridin' with Weezy Fuckin' Baby
Are you the type of girl that me and Weezy fuckin', baby?
'Cause I don't waste time, can't yo see a nigga lazy?
And I might need some help
But, you know, Weezy's fuckin' crazy

[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
Damn!
I done walked in here
Lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so dark
And my ice so bright
My buddies and my fans wanna fight your right
Like, round one, round two, round three
I told you not to ever bring a bitch 'round me
'Cause, ain't no nigga like a young money nigga
No, ain't no nigga like me
Ya dig?

[Spoken: Lil' Wayne]
Y.M., bitch!
Everybody!
Two time on Sunday!
Spit 'em!
Check ya blinkers, baby!
Check ya blinkers, baby!
'Cause, to me, look like you've been turning right all day! Yeah!
Right my way! Ha ha!
I got a boulevard, baby!
That's right!
Cash Avenue!
Wall Street gangsta!
Carter, ya'll! Heh heh!
Why would I lie?
Yeah!
I ain't rich, bitch, I'm wealthy!
Young! I talk shit 'til I die!
Come kill me, nigga!
Fuck you!
No homo!
She like it! Heh ha ha!
Yeah!
Boy, these mothafuckin' glasses I got on right now, are so mothafuckin' cold!

[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
I'm feelin' like...
Damn!
I done walked in here
Straight up lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so dark
And my ice so bright
My buddies and my fans wanna fight your right
Like, round one, round two, round three
I told you not to ever bring a bitch 'round me
'Cause, ain't no nigga
Ain't no nigga
Ain't no nigga like a young money nigga

Damn!
I done walked in here
Lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so dark
And my ice so bright
My buddies and my fans wanna fight your right...


. . .


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